Chapter 22 Water Veins, Strange Demons

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The moat is still ancient and unwavering, dark and dark, and the black wind of ecstasy is blowing. Silently, a figure dressed in a black robe floated up from under the water.

It was Du Xuan, the general of the river patrol.

The black wind of ecstasy blew, and the bronze divine seal hanging from the jade belt on Du Xuan's waist moved naturally, and with a flash of golden light, it was isolated. Du Xuan stands as steady as a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a pennant from his chest, waved it casually, and the river surged high under his feet, turning into a horse, and naturally carried him up.

Water Resistance!

Du Xuan waved again, the wave urging technique was launched, and under the four hooves of the horse, the waves surged like a tide, and the horse was motionless, but galloped like lightning.

The moat ring the dead city was dug in vain, it was not big, and the circumference was only thirty miles, even if Du Xuan did not deliberately seek speed, it only took half an hour.

Inside and outside the river, there are no birds or beasts, let alone people. After patrolling around, Du Xuan stopped patrolling on the water and sank.

There is no restriction on the duties of river patrol except once in the morning and once in the evening. If Du Xuan collects a group of river patrol ghosts, of course he can arrange patrols from time to time, and he will not pretend to be industrious. However, Du Xuan did not go back, because he was going to practice in this river.

There is no way, the temple of this moat is too small, and there is only one practice room in the apse of the river god, which has nothing to do with him. Therefore, he could only practice with the help of the power of the Divine Seal.

Waving the river patrol flag, the horse under Du Xuan's crotch was instantly transformed, turned into a futon, and moved with the waves. He crossed his knees on the top, his mind moved, the seal of the river patrol general shook, and above the dome, the yang energy of the dark sun penetrated through the layers of water, and poured down; Outside his body, the heavy and weak water essence naturally condensed, like smoke and fog, and he was really like a fairy like a god.

Du Xuan was not in a hurry to absorb these yang qi and water qi, and formed a snake seal in his left hand, gathering the yang qi of the dark sun and circulating it in the palm of his hand. Every time you turn around, the yang energy of the underworld will be one point thicker and one point condensed. On the contrary, his right hand was the opposite, and the Xuan Turtle Seal that formed it turned in the opposite direction, and the weak water essence qi was constantly consumed.

There is no way, the weak water essence is too strong, don't look at him like a fish in water in the river now, but it's all because of the relationship between the river patrol generals. If he really let his soul essence come into contact, it would definitely be a tragic death in an instant, so he had to take his time and adapt step by step.

It is very fast to condense yang qi, but it is too difficult to weaken the weak water essence qi, and it took nearly two hours to grind out a wisp that can be used, harmonize with yang qi, flow like tai chi, and refine the body.

At that moment, Du Xuan was indescribable, it seemed painful, like pleasure, which made people feel unclear, but he was intoxicated and couldn't stop. When he finished his first cultivation of the True Martial Divine Body, he found that his cultivation had fallen from the sixth layer of Qi cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of the Wandering Soul to the fifth layer.

Du Xuan didn't care about this, because he knew very well that the short-term decline represented the improvement of the essence. It's like Yin Ruined and transformed into a Thousand Scales God Eye Ghost King, those are two realms.

Next, Du Xuan's time solidified as if he had become an office worker, patrolling the river in the early morning to practice, practicing and patrolling the river in the afternoon, and resting at night. Practicing day and night, any monk wanted to, but no one could do it, and those who wanted to do it went mad and died halfway through.

Rao is like this, Du Xuan's cultivation is also very fast, in just a few days, Du Xuan has condensed the main veins of the three thousand weak water veins in the seven major water veins. The rest is to grind the kung fu, constantly condense the branch network, and strengthen the meridians. His current cultivation is stable at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, that is, he has just stepped into the middle stage of the wandering soul. However, the old man said that the condensation of his ghost body was no weaker than that of ordinary ghost soldiers.

Aside from the combat techniques and spells, he will not be inferior in tough battles.

Next, Du Xuan still patrolled the river step by step and practiced step by step. However, the river patrol was no longer on the water, because no one watched, and after a long time, he himself felt that he was a fool. As for cultivation, although the effect was not as obvious as before, he knew that everything was expensive and persistent, and after a long time, there was always a benefit.

He has been expanding the three thousand weak water veins, but the other six major water veins have not cultivated. Because the weak water essence is not compatible with other divine waters, there is a danger of conflict. Therefore, he was ready to use the essence of mortal water to condense it. It can't be perfect, but it can't be perfect. As you can tell from the price of the primordial water, other divine waters are not much cheaper.

On this day, just after the twilight, Du Xuan routinely patrolled the river, but he saw a group of pedestrians on the Huangquan Road outside the West City Gate.

One black and one white are impermanent, and the soul chain is locked with more than a dozen yin souls, walking without hurry. That destination is the city of vain.

Du Xuan understood that these were the new people who died in vain. These ghosts are all confused, walking in steps, staggering, left and right. And at this moment, Black and White Impermanence would shake the soul chain in his hand and pull them back to the center. At this time, Du Xuan already understood that the black and white impermanence locked the soul was not exactly escorting, but more importantly, it was more important to protect and protect them from going out of Huangquan Road.

The flower barrier on the other side is limited to the outside and not the inside, the people inside want to come out, they can do it at will, and the people outside want to go in, they have to have a special command token.

In the midst of the ghosts, there was a young man, Cui Jiu, who looked ordinary and no different from others, but his mind was completely sober. Because he wasn't exactly him, but his mind had been eroded by demons.

The Alien Demon Clan originated from the Nine Shadows before the dungeon was created, and they were naturally evil and fed on the souls of living beings. After the opening of the underworld, it was defeated by Hou Tu Niangniang, because it was a part of the way of heaven, and killing it was easy to cause other changes, so it was sealed in the endless abyss with the power of the underworld. It is hoped that it will be incorporated into the prefecture system through time.

However, not long after the seal, there was a three-third change in the underworld, the strength declined, the seal was loosened, and the original policy of accommodation was declared aborted, and it could only be suppressed. Now, the first vein of the Ghost King, the head of the ten ghost veins, has been guarding the nodes of the Endless Abyss for a long time. The status of the Ghost King is fought through wars.

As the saying goes, only a thousand days to be a thief, no thousand days to prevent thieves, no matter how dedicated you are, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net. This demon is one of them.

His name is Dorohu, and he is from a clan of cunning demons among the thirty-six demons. The cunning demon has no fixed body, like a black cloud, distinguishing the high and the low by the size of the body and the shade of color. They have innate supernatural powers-distractions, and even a cunning demon at the level of a yin soul can divide the ten consciousnesses. The combat power is not high, but it is very difficult to kill or prevent.