Holy Emperor Shura has more than a dozen children, and Prince Shura is just one of them, so there is also a competitive relationship between the brothers.
Although Holy Emperor Shura treats his children as free-range, it is not his assessment.
Xiao Yu and others stood on the platform of Xuantian Pavilion, watching helplessly as the clouds in the distance slowly dissipated.
"It seems that the crisis has been resolved and the disaster has not come."
Immortal Bailu said with a smile.
Xiao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this disaster did not happen, otherwise he might never be able to explain it.
"Prince Shura will be back soon. Everyone, please prepare. We can set off at any time."
Xiao Yu had met Yama in the underworld, and he also told him that the land of the mountain gods in the Yang world needed to be canonized as soon as possible, otherwise the underworld would not be able to be governed.
But now that the situation is urgent, he can't care so much.
He first sent his disciples and elders out to investigate first, and when he returned, he would go to the canonization in person.
The next day, after Xiao Yu explained the important matters of the mountain gate to Xiao Xue, Lao Bai, and Bai Jiao, he gathered with the White Deer Immortal and others and prepared to go to the space crack outside Lingyin Gate.
With the participation of Prince Shura, it was much easier to enter the space rift. Prince Shura came out of the sky that night and gathered with Xiao Yu and others.
In a room in Xuantian Pavilion, Xiao Yu saw the old man Zhizha, whom he had not seen for many years.
He didn't know what the old man's cultivation was before, but when he saw him this time, he realized that it turned out that the old man's cultivation was different from that of the old man.
The technique practiced by the other party is called Zhixuan Gong, which is divided according to the level of the paper figures.
The higher your cultivation level, the more spiritual the paper figures you make will be. Like the paper figures and horses that Xiao Yu obtained back then, they are all intermediate mysteries of Paper Mystery Gong.
Paper horses made by intermediate mystical skills can carry people flying thousands of miles, while paper people can be used as soldiers and go directly to the battlefield to fight with the enemy.
Top-notch paper-tying skills, the paper man can travel through space cracks, go out alone to send messages to the owner, and has a certain degree of thinking and the ability to think alone.
Old Man Zhizha's current cultivation level has reached the level of proficiency, but he is still some distance away from the peak of Zhixuan Gong.
"Senior has been trapped for many years and has lost too much vitality in his body. I think it is better to stay in Xuantian Pavilion for a while longer.
Xuantian Pavilion now has the ability to protect itself, seniors, you don’t need to worry about those people coming to trouble you again, you can also concentrate on studying the paper-tying technique."
The old man Zhizha was sleeping on the bed a little weakly. His skinny body was like a skeleton, and many parts of his body had no skin or flesh.
"That's very good. I, Old Man Zhizha, am quite famous among Xuanmen and have helped many people.
I don’t want to be trapped for many years, but still be rescued by a junior like you, it’s really unpredictable!”
Old Man Zhizha looked at Xiao Yu and said with some emotion.
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Maybe those Xuanmen friends you have made with your seniors are already nearing their prime, right?
Daochang Li is a disciple of Kunlun, but everything is under the jurisdiction of the mountain gate. Last time, he was punished to face the wall and meditate for ten years because he saved me.
We went to where you lived several times and were told by your apprentice that you had passed away.
If I hadn't had two spies in the West, I really wouldn't have known your whereabouts.
So your friends may not know about it, senior, don’t be sad.”
When people are in power, they always want to draw clear boundaries with others.
But if you encounter something you can't solve yourself, you always want others to help you. This is human nature.
"I hope so. Li Laodao and I have been together for many years, and I didn't even know that he was a disciple of Kunlun.
Xiao Yu, if you have time, send him a letter and ask him to come to my place. I can feel that I don't have much time left.
I have studied paper-tying techniques all my life, but I have no descendants. Xiao Yu, since it was you who rescued me, are you willing to inherit my techniques?"
At this moment, the dull eyes of the old man Zhizha suddenly became brighter, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yu would not agree.
Xiao Yu wanted to learn the paper-tying technique for many years, but unfortunately the paper man and horse that the other party gave him touched his heart. He used his own fur as a guide. This kind of self-mutilation method is not something ordinary people can do.
And I was too weak at that time, so I just wanted to use the paper bandage technique to save my life.
But now that he has broken through to the Immortal level, he has a bright future ahead of him. Although this technique is weird, Xiao Yu doesn't want to waste too much time on it.
But Xiao Yu couldn't bear to reject a waning old man like this.
"Senior, do you still remember the paper soul I told you before?"
Xiao Yu gave the opponent a fist pump.
Zhihun has followed Xiao Yu for many years and is already considered his old subordinate.
He, the spirit corpse, and the little demon are all becoming stronger, but the other party still stands still.
In the Paper Soul City in the underworld, although there was a lineage of Paper Man, he was a little worried after provoking the Blood Sea Spirit Emperor and letting Paper Soul go there alone.
The death of Sha Tian and King Xue Zhan made Xiao Yu more cautious in doing things. If there was something dangerous, he would never let them take risks.
"Paper soul?"
The light in the old man's eyes slowly dimmed, as if he was a little disappointed with Xiao Yu's rejection.
"Although Paper Soul is the most suitable candidate to inherit my paper-tying technique, he is not human after all. If one day..."
Cough cough...cough cough...
Having said this, the old man's voice paused, and then he coughed violently.
As the other person coughed, his chest rose and fell, and then his head hit him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Yu quickly stepped forward, put his fingers on the other person's wrist, and checked the old man's injury caused by the paper.
Many of the muscles and veins in the opponent's body were twisted together, as if they had been subjected to inhuman torture.
Moreover, there is a lot of congestion inside the body that has not been discharged from the body, and he lives in a dark place underground all year round. The yin and cold power in his body is extremely strong, which suppresses his yang energy to the lowest point.
"Senior, please don't talk. Please take care of yourself first. I will take care of it myself."
While Xiao Yu tried to dissuade the other party, he sent a trace of green spiritual power into the other party's body.
Under the nourishment of the wood spirit power, those damaged meridians regained their vitality, and the face of the old man with paper ties also became a little rosier.
It would not take a day to unwind all the twisted tendons in the opponent's body, and Xiao Yu had urgent matters at hand and could not waste too much time on the opponent.
The old man Zhizha felt a warm feeling coming from his body, and the skin on his body grew rapidly at this time, which made him extremely happy.
"With your help, I still have nine years to live!"
The old man Zhizha sighed.
The other party is also a powerful figure in the world of Yin and Yang in the capital. Unexpectedly, he has to rely on Xiao Yu to survive, which makes the other party feel a little disappointed.
But this is the case for people who practice paper mysticism. If you are not cruel to yourself, you will not be able to practice the technique to the strongest level. Ordinary people, how can they know the bitterness of this.
