Master Jiuhua asked everyone to sit cross-legged on the edge of the Grave Valley to meditate and practice. The place filled with yin energy was really not a suitable place for practice. The cold air eroded everyone's body and made people extremely uncomfortable. Although these forty-nine people were
I am in the golden elixir stage, but I don’t like this feeling either.
But no one had any objections. Since this was a test, everyone had to abide by it. In order to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow and prolong life, what did this cold air mean? Everyone raised their spiritual power and began to resist the yin energy that penetrated the bones.
Gusts of evil wind were blowing constantly from the ground of the Mass Burial Valley. The forty-nine Jindan cultivators were still dreaming about washing their muscles and cutting off their marrow. Little did they know that the God of Death was waiting with a sickle in the Mass Burial Valley.
"Can we do something?" Mu Yu asked in a low voice. He really didn't want to see so many people die here in confusion. They were all deceived by Jiuhua Zhenren's words, but they didn't know that they were just a piece of cake.
Just a tool.
Tian Ran shook his head: "Do you think those people believe our words or those of Master Jiuhua?"
Mu Yu sighed. Tian Ran was right. He didn't have any evidence that Jiu Hua Zhenren wanted to take the lives of these people. If he jumped out and shouted for them to run for their lives, I'm afraid these people would be indifferent. They believed that Jiu Hua really wanted to take the lives of these people.
Master Hua would cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow to prolong their lives, but he would only look at Mu Yu like an idiot.
If you are accidentally caught by Ghost Xuanyue, it will be even more troublesome.
"You go and guard the surroundings, don't let the random people come here." Master Jiuhua said to Duke Chilong.
"Yes, sir." Red Dragon Duke nodded respectfully.
His complexion is now more rosy, and the masculinity deliberately gathered on his body has been reduced a lot, but at least it does not look so obtrusive. Dipsicum seems to have made him a normal man again, and he is extremely grateful to Master Jiuhua.
I don't dare to have any second thoughts.
These forty-nine people have all entered samadhi, resisting the erosion of Yin Qi wholeheartedly. Jiuhua Zhenren floated in the air, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and understood that the time had come. He waved his hand, and a crystal clear crystal suddenly appeared above everyone's head.
Thick white needle.
This needle is as big as a person's index finger, with a small black skull at the end. Two faint blue lights flash in the skull's eye sockets, beating constantly. There are strange lines carved on the body of the needle, and from time to time there are
A gloomy gray light passed by.
"Soul-suppressing Nail! This is a terrible method used by the ghost sect, specially used to extract other people's souls." Tianran's face was not good-looking, she recognized this ghost sect's magic weapon.
When Mu Yu was about to ask how the soul-suppressing nail worked, Master Jiuhua had already told him through actions.
A complex mark formed in the hands of Master Jiuhua. A black light shot out from his hand, divided into seventy-seven and forty-nine rays of light, which were injected into the soul-suppressing nails. The forty-nine soul-suppressing nails were faint in the skull's eyes.
The light suddenly turned dark red, and the raging will-o'-the-wisp had burned the entire soul-suppressing nail, and then the soul-suppressing nail suddenly stabbed into the Baihui point in the center of everyone's head!
Jiuhua Zhenren's attack was extremely swift. With his cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, these people at the Golden Core stage had no room to react. All the soul-suppressing nails as long as their index fingers were buried in their heads, and everyone's body shook violently.
Then everyone opened their eyes suddenly, and a heartbreaking pain seemed to radiate from the soul and sweep through the whole body.
Many people looked horrified, their faces twisted in pain. They wanted to roar, but they couldn't. The soul-suppressing nail seemed to have strangled their throats, denying them a chance to speak out.
Then, the eyes of the forty-nine people became dull, and the vitality gradually drained from their bodies, and their eyes were slowly covered by a white film. In just the blink of an eye, the forty-nine golden elixir stage cultivators followed the mass burial valley.
The resentful souls in the underground go away!
No one thought that the last scene they saw during their lifetime would be the Valley of Mass Burials, let alone that they would lose their lives without any resistance. In the hands of the Nascent Soul Stage, even if they wanted to resist, they would not be able to resist.
possible.
The dark red will-o'-the-wisp started to burn from everyone's head, and then the whole body. It burned for about a quarter of an hour. Everyone's body was burned out by the dark red will-o'-the-wisp and turned into black ashes, which drifted in under the blowing wind.
In the Valley of Mass Burials, forty-nine cultivators in the golden elixir stage who were still daydreaming about cleansing their muscles and cutting off their marrow were all killed in an instant!
But what makes people feel creepy is that the bodies of these people have been burned to ashes, but when the ashes disperse, there are already forty-nine transparent figures sitting on the spot. This is the forty-nine golden elixir stage cultivation.
The soul of the person! They closed their eyes tightly, their heads were firmly restrained by the soul-suppressing nails, and they were still unable to move!
"Forty-nine golden elixir stages died like this."
Mu Yu clenched his fists. There was nothing he could do about the death of these people. He could only watch helplessly as their lives were taken away by Jiuhua Zhenren's strange soul-suppressing nails. They believed Jiuhua Zhenren's rhetoric and naturally paid the price with their lives.
cost.
Most of these forty-nine golden elixir stages are famous figures in the Moyun Mountains. Based on their golden elixir stage cultivation, they were high-ranking and elder-level existences in their respective sects. Unfortunately, under the temptation of Jiuhua Master
As a result, each one of them became a resentful soul on the edge of the Burial Valley.
Ghost Xuanyue, who was filled with ghostly aura, slowly emerged from under the Mass Burial Valley. He said coldly: "Father, leave the rest to me!"
Master Jiuhua nodded, then floated to the side and landed next to Duke Chilong. Duke Chilong's face was already pale with fright. He stared blankly at the forty-nine golden elixirs that were supposed to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow.
Period, but at this moment he was burned by will-o'-the-wisps, leaving only his soul. If he still couldn't figure it out at this moment, he would have lived such a long life in vain.
"Old, old, master..." Chilonggong looked at Gui Xuanyue who came out of the Mass Burial Valley in horror. Gui Xuanyue's overwhelming aura shocked him. It was even more powerful than Jiuhua Zhenren.
The breath!
"He is my son. If I didn't think you were still useful to me, you would have become one of the forty-nine people." Master Jiuhua said with a faint smile, with a hint of joking in his tone.
Duke Chilong hurriedly knelt down at the feet of Master Jiuhua and kept kowtowing. His body was trembling. He had always been a murderer without blinking an eye, but he had never killed anyone in such a weird way, let alone
Thinking about how I almost became the person who was killed.
"Many, thank you very much for not killing me." Duke Chilong said luckily.
He is a person who is afraid of death. Because he is afraid of death, he has become a servant of Master Jiuhua. Also because of fear of death, when he felt that death was so close to him for the first time, a chill ran down his spine. How could Master Jiuhua be so capable?
An outstanding son, whose cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage! Who are they, father and son?
Duke Chilong felt a twinge of pain in his heart. If he had accepted Jiuhua Zhenren as his disciple, I am afraid that now he is the elder of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, and he would naturally have the wind and rain. Unfortunately, he lost his mind at the time.
He actually rejected Master Jiuhua and is now reduced to becoming his servant. This is really a sad thing.
"Cleaning tendons and cutting marrow is a lie, but life-extending pills are real. I still have dozens of life-extending pills here. If you don't let me down, these will be yours. If you dare to have different intentions, then you will become that person."
Let’s be the fiftieth person!” Master Jiuhua looked at Gui Xuanyue, who began to pull the forty-nine soul-suppressing needles.
"I don't dare. I will do my best for you, and I will do my best even to the death!"
When Duke Chilong heard that Master Jiuhua actually said that there were dozens of life-extending pills, he was extremely excited. Master Jiuhua was not very old, only sixty or seventy years old. Now he has entered the Nascent Soul stage, and his longevity has increased significantly.
Naturally, there is no need for this Life-Extension Pill. As long as he works loyally for Jiuhua Master, then these dozens of Life-Extension Pills must be his. One Life-Extension Pill can give you two more years of life, and dozens of Life-Extension Pills are more than others.
Saved a life!
In fact, Chilonggong naturally doesn't know that the more life-extending pills he takes, the less his life will be extended. Therefore, even if he takes dozens of pills at once, he will probably only be able to extend his life by less than ten years. These things are mysterious.
Yue mentioned it to Master Jiuhua, but how could Master Jiuhua tell Duke Chilong?
The black light emitted by the forty-nine soul-suppressing nails all focused on Gui Xuanyue. The shadows of Gui Xuanyue's fingers intertwined, and red lights flew out from his hands, carving out a huge formation in the air. He waved his hand.
, forty-nine souls were drawn by the soul-suppressing nails and floated to various directions of the formation, forming this soul-seeking ghost formation in a strange shape.
This formation was based on forty-nine souls. Waves of terrifying Yin Qi suddenly erupted in the Mass Burial Valley, sweeping over every soul. Every soul showed a trace of pain on their face. They couldn't help but
It is no longer transparent, but becomes pitch black, and there is still a faint red light about to shine through the soul.
Gui Xuanyue stood in the soul-seeking array, and he became the eye of the soul-seeking array. The forty-nine souls suddenly let out a shrill roar in unison, like thousands of ants eating the heart, the sound was full of pain and fear,
The forty-nine souls were all twisting and turning, as if they had been fried in a pan of oil, and the entire soul began to boil.
The resentful souls in the mass burial valley rushed up and poured into the soul-seeking ghost formation continuously. At this moment, Gui Xuanyue grabbed a soul, held it in her hand, and crushed it violently, and the black fragments dissipated in the
The human world has truly become a place where souls are scattered! After the first one, there will be a second one, and the forty-nine souls can't help but explode in the hands of Gui Xuanyue.
When the forty-ninth number was pinched, the soul-seeking array trembled suddenly, emitting a dazzling red light, and the ghosts in the Mass Burial Valley rushed into the void howling!
I don't know how long it took, Gui Xuanyue's body trembled, and the ghost energy all over his body suddenly dispersed. Mu Yu and the others finally saw Gui Xuanyue's true face from a distance. This was a young man with a face as white as a piece of paper.
He is about the same age as Bai Lang. He is wearing black clothes with strange skulls carved on them.
At this time, Gui Xuanyue's body was filled with gray light, blending with the Yin Qi. His face turned from white to red, and his blood vessels protruded, as if they were about to burst.
"boom!"
The light of all the formations suddenly dissipated, all the souls were destroyed, and the Yin Qi returned to the mass burial valley. Gui Xuanyue suddenly opened her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Finally found you, Jian Yingchenfeng!"
He snorted coldly, stepped forward, and the overwhelming ghostly aura immediately enveloped him and disappeared into the soul-seeking ghost formation!
"He found it?" Mu Yu was shocked, Gui Xuanyue actually found the master with this weird formation?
"Tianran, hurry up!" Mu Yu shouted.
Mu Yu turned around suddenly, only to find that Tianran had disappeared at some point! His heart sank, why did Tianran leave?
"Xiao Shuai, where is Tian Ran?" Mu Yu asked quickly. Xiao Shuai was still floating next to him, it had been in Tian Ran's arms.
Xiaoshuai shook his body: "I don't know! She disappeared suddenly and left me here."
An ominous premonition surged in Mu Yu's heart. Gui Xuanyue had found the whereabouts of his master by relying on the strange soul-seeking ghost formation, but Tian Ran, the only one who could help him at the critical moment, disappeared.
The soul-seeking ghost formation is similar to the dragon-seeking formation set up by Mr. Xun. The dragon-seeking formation needs to be guided by the breath of the person it is searching for. Does the soul-seeking ghost formation also need to be like this? How did Gui Xuanyue get the breath of his master?
of?
Apart from the disciples of the Luochen Sect, the only person who can get the aura of Jian Ying Chen Feng is Tian Ran!
Mu Yu suddenly thought that Tian Ran had always said that Jian Ying Chen Feng was the person she admired most, and wanted Mu Yu to give something from Jian Ying Chen Feng as a souvenir. Could it be that Tian Ran was in the same group as Gui Xuan Yue?
Did you come to Luochen Mountain just to trick everyone into getting Jian Ying Chenfeng’s clothes?
He should have thought a long time ago that he has the ability to control wood and can avoid being discovered by people in the Yuanying stage, but how did Tianran, a Yuanying stage, track the Yuanying stage who was more powerful than her?
Unless Tian Ran knew Gui Xuanyue, she did all this just to act for herself!
There was a chill in Mu Yu's heart, and he vaguely felt that he had been deceived by Tian Ran!