Chapter 90: The good nephew sacrifices twelve lives
With a quarter of an hour left before the end of the first hour, everyone fell silent.
No one has found a solution to the mystery.
Li Qingxian said: "I have a method, you can try to solve the Huangquan Sect."
"What?" Everyone looked at Li Qingxian.
Wu Zhao's expression changed and he said: "It can't be the legendary Heaven Gate, right? That's a life technique that can only be used by great life magicians."
When a few people heard "Crossing the Heavenly Gate", their expressions changed slightly.
Li Qingxian showed a troubled look and said: "This method involves my fundamental life skills, so I can't say more. What I can say is that this solution requires a huge price. I have an ancestral life weapon. If it is used to solve puzzles,
, will inevitably dissolve.”
A fourth-grade Pian Si Zhengwu cultivator said: "I should not rely on you to save me, a fourth-grade dignified man. As long as you can solve the mystery, I can't help you with anything else. You can take whatever life materials and spirit gold I have."
, plus a reward of ten thousand taels of silver."
"I happen to have two bottles of spiritual gold with me, and I will give them to you directly." Another fourth-level martial arts cultivator threw two small bottles with a total of twenty spiritual golds to Li Qingxian.
Wu Zhao said decisively: "I make the decision. As long as you can solve the mystery, I will give you special permission to take any treasure worth fifty thousand taels of silver from the warehouse of the Prison Department. In addition, you can come to the West Courtyard at any time to buy your life."
Zhou Chunfeng said: "If you can unlock the Gate of Underworld this time and resolve the catastrophe of the Prison Division, I will report to the imperial court and possibly ask for a secret seal for you."
Everyone's eyes trembled. The secret seal is a rare treasure. It was created by consuming the fortune of the country and the emperor. It is extremely rare.
"Since everyone is so united, I, Li Qingxian, am not the mother-in-law, I will go and solve the mystery." Li Qingxian returned the two bottles of spiritual gold and said, "We will talk about it after the matter is done."
Li Qingxian strode towards the Underworld Gate.
Everyone looked at the young man's back, feeling ashamed and moved in their hearts.
"Oh, I have lived in vain for so many years. At the end of the day, I have to rely on a young man to save my life."
"This kid is not even older than my youngest son. I feel really uncomfortable."
"I think of those young men from the River Guard Army who died on the battlefield at a young age to protect the human race. Their backs also look like this."
"There are rumors outside that Li Qingxian is ruthless. After seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that his son is just like his father. Although he is a cultivator, he has the character of a scholar and the courage of a warrior."
"Here we go to the underworld, which illuminates the city of gods."
Li Qingxian walked to the gate of Huangquan, thinking in his heart.
"This Underworld Sect will send out twelve Underworld ships, which will consume at least twelve Life Stars to solve the mystery. Fortunately, I bought eighteen Life Stars in a row before, consumed six fishing lives, and left twelve plus two idle.
However, I feel really sad..."
Thinking about the upcoming reward, Li Qingxian's heart no longer hurts.
"I'm afraid some of them have seen the sacrifice method, so I have to pretend to cover it up."
Li Qingxian thought about Jiang Youfei's method of doing it, thought about it for a moment, and formulated a set of procedures.
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Qingxian first muttered something and walked in a circle in front of Huangquan Gate, taking Yu steps.
Then, both those present who understood the Dharma and those who did not understand the Dharma were deceived.
Never seen anything like this.
Wu Zhao, a fourth-grade Taoist cultivator, was the most confused.
"Why have I never seen such a step-fighting battle? Could it be that this son has inherited the mysterious fortune-making tradition and surpassed the Taoist sect? It is very possible. Looking at this formation, it looks like Guotianmen. Could it be that this fortune-trick is a branch of Guotianmen?
?I want to study hard..."
With a pious heart to learn, everyone looked at Li Qingxian who looked like a dancing master.
When it was almost over, Li Qingxian began to sing unrelated fortune-telling chants in a strange voice and in a vague tone.
After chanting, Li Qingxian secretly used the thunder method, and saw the thunder flashing from his two fingers, connecting with his whole body. After a while, thunder flowed all over his body.
Everyone was even more shocked.
I've never heard of a spell where thunder is poured on the body like water.
Wu Zhao was stunned. It was not difficult to control fire. After all, the fire method was completely transformed by mana, but the thunder method was different. It required inner spirit.
Can the inner god be willing to play like this?
impossible!
Li Qingxian just used it, what does this mean?
Li Qingxian's thunder technique is so exquisite that it can catch up with the best!
"Old Zhou, you have found a good nephew."
Zhou Chunfeng nodded confusedly.
After finishing the disguise, Li Qingxian looked at the Underworld Gate, thinking about the terrifying place and the weirdness of the legendary Underworld Emperor. He bowed his lips but said silently without making a sound: "Boss, Underworld Emperor, Li Qingxian, no offense."
I mean, in order to protect myself, I sacrifice the life star."
Li Qingxian took a deep breath, held his hands like Tai Chi, bowed slightly, and visualized on the spiritual platform. His magic power surged, and he formed an illusory double dragon desk in front of him that only he could see.
Silently meditate on the technique of sacrificing life.
"For this sincere heart, the heaven will take pity on it. I will sacrifice it with my life and carry it with my luck..."
The life-sacrifice technique is eloquent and has a thousand words. Originally, the life-sacrifice master sacrificed the life star to the sky at a special opportunity to eliminate his own disaster.
After reciting the Life Sacrifice Technique, twelve streams of light flew out of Li Qingxian's Life Mansion and floated on the desk.
Two arm-thick golden dragons wrapped around big red candles appeared on both sides of the desk, and the flames were bright.
boom……
The Gate of Underworld suddenly swayed slightly, making an earth-shattering roar and creating a huge suction force.
The illusory desk and the twelve destiny stars were all sucked into the Gate of Underworld.
boom……
The gate of hell slowly descends.
Li Qingxian remained respectful, while the hundreds of prison officials behind him looked excited.
Just as the Gate of Underworld was about to dive underground, suddenly, a stream of yellow water flew out of a river above the gate and landed on Li Qingxian's wrist in a yellow cloud.
Huang Yun rose along the forearm and stopped at the middle of the forearm.
Li Qingxian was shocked and hurriedly reached out to wipe it.
A yellow cloud as big as a thumb is imprinted there.
Li Qingxian cursed in his heart and turned pale.
Just now, Night Guard said that some life magicians will attract the attention of some terrifying and powerful conspirators because they successfully solve the mystery.
Unexpectedly, I was targeted.
The fog cleared and the strange land disappeared. The night guard looked at his wrist and cheered as the yellow cloud disappeared.
"well……"
Li Qingxian let out a long sigh and walked back dejectedly.
Zhou Chunfeng asked: "Qingxian, what's wrong?"
Li Qingxian weakly raised his left arm, and his long sleeves slid down, revealing yellow clouds.
The night guards and jailers looked over, and the smiles disappeared from their faces.
The former fourth-grade martial arts master was putting two bottles of spiritual gold into Li Qingxian's hand, and said: "My name is Sun He, and I owe you a big favor. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, come to me in the west courtyard of the prison!"
"If you want something, go directly to the Beiyue Martial Arts School, take this jade pendant, and say that I, Xu Jinxian, am the savior!" After finishing speaking, another fourth-level martial arts cultivator, Pian Si, gave Li all the banknotes he had.
Take some time off, and present the low-grade magical instrument Qingxin Jade Pendant worn around your waist.
"I'm just a sixth-grade petty official, I can't compare to you adults, but I am a Taoist after all, and I know some small magic. My name is Hu Yuanhu." The sixth-grade Taoist cultivator gave Li Qingxian an umbrella-shaped low-grade magic weapon.
Everyone came over one after another, and those who had treasures gave them treasures, and those who didn't gave money. There were so many that Li Qingxian had to lift up his lower clothes to use as a package.
Li Qingxian looked at the strange and sincere faces, took a deep breath, and said: "Everyone, I am not just saving you, but also saving myself. So much..."
"You have at least saved the homes of twelve Night Guard brothers. No amount of thanks is too much. Just take it and let us feel at ease. Let's go!" Sun He said and turned to leave.
Everyone thanked Li Qingxian and left one after another.
