Chapter 12: The Blood Hell Sword Sutra
"That's right!"
Lin Huan accepted the money with a smile and said to the master: "Gou Lian let me tell you that he is going out to travel, so don't worry." ”
The head was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then reacted immediately and asked, "Actually?"
"Actually, it's pretty much the same, I can't come back anyway. ”
Lin Huan replied vaguely.
"Well..."
The head nodded slowly, his eyes straightened, and he gradually fell into deep thought.
"Master, teach me alchemy. ”
Lin Huan said with a smile.
The head raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Huan, rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, took out a token and handed it to Lin Huan, and said, "You can go to the library first, come to me with questions, you should learn better." ”
"Thank you, boss. ”
Lin Huan put away the token, no longer bothered the master, and couldn't wait to go to the library.
"This boss is really suitable to be a teacher. ”
I don't know why, Lin Huan felt funny when he thought of the sentence "come to me with a problem".
Three steps and two steps to the front of the library, Lin Huan took out the head token, and the disciples who watched the door were all shocked when they saw it, followed by a respectful salute.
"Not bad, not bad. ”
Lin Huan could see the surprise in the eyes of these disciples, as well as the confusion that they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
"I just love it!"
Lin Huan's mood was a little better, and when he entered the library building, he ignored the black stone who was sweating profusely looking for a book about hatching eggs, and went straight to the third floor!
At the staircase on the third floor, a transparent magic circle was running, this magic circle was very powerful, but as soon as Lin Huan approached, the magic circle stopped running and let Lin Huan go with him.
"That's what the token really does!"
Lin Huan smacked his lips, he took out the token downstairs just now, he just wanted to be cool, Ling'er had already introduced him that the guards on the third floor were not in charge of the disciples.
As expected, the number of books on the third layer is much less than that of the first two layers, but the quality is much higher, not only the books of alchemy, but also the refining tools, drawing arrays, and drawing talismans... and so on.
And in addition to these, what makes Lin Huan happy is that there are many exercise books here.
"Fist, palm, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, fire control, wind dispersion..."
Lin Huan looked at them one by one, and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the exercises in the human world.
It was only a small sect, and the various exercises collected in it had already surprised Lin Huan, a high-level member of the soul realm.
"I knew that I had learned a few more tricks from them before! Their cultivation skills couldn't be a thousand times more powerful than this?"
Lin Huan held a book of exercises and sighed to himself.
The soul world is full of souls from all walks of life after death, if you really want to learn some exercises, just Lin Huan's little brothers are enough to teach Lin Huan to dominate the human world.
However, the soul realm itself cannot be cultivated, and the only thing that can be cultivated is the soul and soul power, so any exercises will be directly forgotten in the soul realm, no matter how powerful they are when they are alive, when they reach the soul realm, everything will be gone.
Even if it is talked about occasionally, it is just idle talk when it is boring, and Lin Huan will be happy when he listens to it.
"I'm the only one who has been reincarnated with memories!"
Lin Huan looked up to the sky and sighed, his situation was really unpredictable, and he couldn't have expected it.
In the spirit of not looking at nothing, Lin Huan flipped through the books on the third floor, no matter whether he learns or practices in the future, it is always a loss to remember first, after all, what Lin Huan lacks most is memory!
"If the head of the sect knows that he is lazy this time and let me learn all the treasures of the entire sect, I don't know how he will react?"
Lin Huan thought with a wicked smile, putting down the last book, at this time he no longer needed the black stone to help him find the book of the refining weapon from the two layers below, after all, the books on the two layers below were definitely not as good as what he had just learned.
Lin Huan turned around and went downstairs, and as soon as he walked to the staircase, a hint of intuition suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Will there be any treasures here?"
Lin Huan's footsteps paused, and the god made the ghost scatter his soul power and swept the entire floor.
"The floors, the bookshelves, the tables and chairs, the walls... Rooftop!"
Lin Huan's eyes lit up, in his divine sense, the roof of the entire library building was really mixed with a book of exercises!
Sou!
Lin Huan stepped on an antique sandalwood table, stepped on it heavily, and grabbed the beam of the roof with his strength!
The wooden table had become crumbling and on the verge of falling apart after this kick, and this was probably the first time in so many years that this wooden table had suffered this treatment.
Lin Huan turned over the beam, tiptoed, held his breath, and excitedly dismantled a piece of the roof tile.
The tiles were loose, and a large amount of dust poured down, and Lin Huan waved his arm for a long time before finally dissipating the dust and mist.
The hidden exercise book finally revealed a corner.
"Finally got it!"
Lin Huan pulled out the exercises, restored the tiles, jumped down, and began to look at the exercises in his hands impatiently.
"Blood Hell Sword Sutra!"
This exercise is only a thin volume, but it is very textured, the four black characters on the surface of the book cover are simple, and the font is regular but reveals a sharp pen edge in the place where the pen is hooked, like the edge of a sharp sword, which makes people unable to look directly.
"Show it to Uncle..."
Lin Huan was just about to open it, but unexpectedly, the exercise suddenly exploded, turned into a cloud of blood mist, turned into a blood-colored skeleton in the air, and rushed straight towards Lin Huan!
"Something!"
Lin Huan was startled, and subconsciously pressed towards the blood-colored skeleton with his soul power, but found that the soul power was in the air, and the blood-colored skeleton was a cloud of blood mist, and the soul power passed directly through the skeleton!
"Destroy me!"
The soul power was useless, Lin Huan's eyes suddenly turned black, and the aura of destruction descended in an instant, and a powerful and mysterious force was about to devour the blood-colored skeleton in the blink of an eye!
"Ahh
Before the power of destruction could gather, the blood-colored skeleton had already rushed into Lin Huan's body first!
It was only because Lin Huan exerted his soul power first that he was a moment slower!
Lin Huan subconsciously took a few steps back, and immediately hurriedly adjusted his breathing, calmed down, and looked inwardly at the situation in his body.
Although Lin Huan tried his best to calm down, cold sweat was already flowing on his forehead!
"What the hell is this?!"
After the blood-colored skeleton entered Lin Huan's body, it spread out again, and the viscous blood mist was like a bone appendage, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over Lin Huan's flesh and blood meridians, constantly eroding Lin Huan's body!
"Damn it!"
The blood mist devoured the body, the taste was not much better than that of ten thousand ants devouring the heart, there were bursts of sharp pain in the limbs, and Lin Huan, who was suddenly stimulated by the pain, clenched his teeth, and the muscles all over his body were spasms uncontrollably.
"Soul power is useless... Then try this!"
Seeing that his body would be hurt in the blink of an eye, Lin Huan didn't dare to hesitate, and looked inside his body, and suddenly burst out with a breath of destruction all over his body!
"Ah!!h
The vortex of destruction could indeed clear the blood mist, but it would also devour Lin Huan's own flesh and blood!
"That's suicide too!"
Feeling the damage of the Divine Power of Destruction to himself, Lin Huan could only give up, and the blood mist was still desperately gnawing at Lin Huan's body, in a hurry, Lin Huan could only hope for the Yuan Force in his body and began to mobilize the Yuan Force to protect his body.
At this time, the two Yuan Leaves in Lin Huan's body, one holding a purple poisonous gourd, and the other holding a black dragon.
"I hope you two are of some use!"
Lin Huan was already in pain and couldn't stand, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, curled up vigorously, his face was hideous and distorted, and he looked extremely terrifying.
The two Yuan Leaves were controlled by Lin Huan, turning into two streamers, one black and one purple, and went straight to the blood mist in Lin Huan's body!
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared at the blood mist, and the poisonous gourd on the side also began to spray the poisonous mist, and the blood mist really stopped when it saw this, recondensed into everything, and turned into the blood-colored skeleton.
"There's a play?"
Lin Huan's eyes lit up, and the pain in his body began to decrease.
"Roar!"
When Xiaolong saw the blood-colored skeleton, he actually groaned, twisted his body in fear, and then suddenly turned around and ran, flying all the way back to Lin Huan's dantian, and lying on Yuan Ye again and pretending to be dead peacefully, as if nothing had happened.
And the poisonous gourd had already run back, and even hid under Yuan Ye!
"Shit!
The blood-colored skeleton exploded again, and the blood mist invaded Lin Huan's body again, and the severe pain swept back, Lin Huan was caught off guard and screamed in pain.
"Your Excellency?!"
Heishi suddenly appeared at the staircase, looked at Lin Huan who was lying on the ground with a shocked face, and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you, my lord?!"
As he spoke, Heishi subconsciously rushed in.
"Be careful!"
Lin Huan's pupils shrank, and two words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
Bang!
The enchantment suddenly appeared, and Heishi was just about to rush into the third floor, when he was shocked by the rebound of the power of the enchantment, and fell heavily to the ground!
"Damn!"
Heishi crawled up, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and rushed up again!
Bang!
This time, the shock was even more ruthless, Heishi was knocked to the ground, and he couldn't get up at the first time, he struggled to sit up, and he vomited a mouthful of blood first!
"Don't.. Don't rush!"
Lin Huan stopped: "Quick... Go and find... Palm.. Boss!"
"Ah, my lord is right!"
Heishi slapped his head and said hurriedly: "Adult, you hold on!"
With that, Heishi rushed downstairs, shouting as he rushed back, "Get out of the way!"
shouted all the way, and the voice was so loud that Lin Huan could faintly hear it all the time.
"This kid is quite loyal to me..."
Lin Huan silently thought in his heart that at this time, the blood mist had already eaten away at a layer of Lin Huan's flesh and blood, revealing the white bones, which looked extremely terrifying.
And Lin Huan's life is also passing rapidly, Lin Huan can feel that his strength is getting weaker and weaker, his body is gradually becoming unconscious, even the pain has become numb, and the whole person is no longer curled up, but slowly lying flat, looking at the unusually clean tile on the roof with empty eyes.
"The Blood Hell Sword Sutra... Bloody Hell..."
Lin Huan muttered, suddenly his eyes trembled, and a soul covered in blood sat peacefully in the sea of swords and fires appeared in his mind.
"It's him!"
When life and death were dying, Lin Huan suddenly remembered one of the legendary souls of the soul world.
slaughtered tens of millions of living beings, the real blood hell demon, even the name on the soul world roster was contaminated with blood, no matter how clear it was, in the end, it was other people who came to the soul world after death and recognized him, saying that this person's name was the blood master.
After death, people will return to their original origin when they reach the soul realm, and the name when they were alive no longer exists, but there are several extremely special examples, and the blood lord is one of them.
"No wonder... No wonder..."
Lin Huan still remembered that on the day when the Blood Lord was imprisoned, because of his deep sin, the Soul Lord punished him with the punishment of the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire, but the terrible and painful punishment did not make the blood tolerant at all.
Among the countless souls that wailed in pain, only the Blood Lord did not change from beginning to end, and sat peacefully in purgatory with his eyes closed, letting the fire roast and let the knife cut, without even a trace of frowning.
Until Lin Huan came here, the blood lord was still being punished.
"The Blood Hell Sword Sutra is the famous swordsmanship of the blood lord, no wonder this blood mist is so terrifying....."
Lin Huan looked at the unsolvable blood mist in his body, and his heart was clear.
"But why did he leave this strange blood mist, and why did this thing exist here?"
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Huan's mouth, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and the tiles in front of him began to become blurred.
"What the hell does the Blood Lord want to do... Was this what he planned......"
With endless unwillingness and doubts, Lin Huan slowly closed his eyes.
In the moment before losing consciousness, Lin Huan heard hurried footsteps and rushed to his side.
He also saw a gurgling of strange black qi suddenly emerge from his bone marrow, spreading towards the blood mist.....