The Ye family is an overlord family in Guangyang City, and the place where the family lives in the west alone is like a small labyrinth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Guchen walked with staggering steps for most of the hour before he came to the place of residence in his memory.

Looking at the distant place where he lived, Ye Guchen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

It was a deserted hill, and his dwelling was right at the top of it, and it was... A thatched hut that was extremely simple even made Ye Guchen wonder if a rainstorm could blow this thatched hut into grass clippings.

"Hey!"

Ye Guchen sighed deeply, and then climbed up the mountain.

There is no backstage, no strength, it is good to have a bite to eat in the Ye family, he can only wait for the injury to heal before talking about anything else.

Slowly pushing open the wooden door of the hut, a musty smell immediately penetrated into the nostrils, and he took a few steps forward with difficulty, and suddenly slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground with a 'poof' sound.

"Ahh

The shock of the fall, the wound on his body cracked open, and there was a piercing pain.

"It seems that we have to figure out the cultivation system of the Xuanwu Continent as soon as possible, otherwise we may be killed one day. Ye Guchen sat on the edge of the bed in pain, and once again looked through the memories of his predecessor in his mind.

Martial artists are together, they have been boiling their bodies since childhood, and this period of time is called the quenching period, and refining the body to the extreme level that the young man can bear can lead to the gathering of the vitality of heaven and earth to gather the white veins, thereby condensing the purple mansion.

After owning the Purple Mansion, you can really enter the gate of the martial arts.

Then in the dantian, the condensation cyclone around the Purple Mansion, each additional cyclone, the strength will be increased by one level, until the nine cyclones are condensed and condensed, and finally become one, forming a drop of Yuan Qi liquid, and then it can be regarded as stepping into the gate of the human martial realm.

This step by step is easy to say, but everything is built on the Purple Mansion, and the Purple Mansion cannot be condensed, and without the drive of the Purple Mansion, even if it can really condense a cyclone, it is like water without roots, and it cannot rotate at all.

"Pulse... Can't it be broken?"

Ye Guchen closed his eyes and stared, opened his inner vision, and as far as his eyes could see, it was as if he had entered a strange space.

Here, it seems, is in the middle of an endless galaxy.

The surroundings were filled with a thick black mist, which made Ye Guchen's vision slightly blocked.

As far as the eye could see, there were only rivers of silver light, and the light broke every once in a while.

"Click!"

Ye Guchen just started thinking about how to crack the Absolute Pulse, but a thunderbolt woke him up and withdrew from his inner vision, and Ye Guchen couldn't help but become sluggish.

There was a black fog in front of him, and he could only see things within ten meters, so he hurriedly turned around, but saw that the place he was in was not a thatched house on a mountain bag, but a gloomy black stone house.

"Here it is...... Dead City?"

Ye Guchen recognized at a glance that the place where this room was located was actually his 'home' in the city of vain.

Before he could wonder what had happened before, a faint phantom suddenly flashed on the stool in front of the table.

The figure was very dim, as if it were nothing, but when Ye Guchen noticed the scattered crown bun on the phantom's head, he was startled, and hurriedly turned around and knelt down: "See Lord Bian Cheng." ”

There was a dead silence around, as if the illusion of this path did not exist.

Just as Ye Guchen raised his head, an ethereal voice echoed in the room: "Wronged soul, when you come here again, it means that this king has lost his soul and died in vain...... I'll leave it to you from now on. ”

Ye Guchen was startled and hurriedly looked up, only to find that the phantom of King Bian Cheng had always been motionless.

"At the beginning, after this king broke the seal of vain death, he found that the soul of the seal was fused with your soul, and later this king did not hesitate to let go of Zhan Tianqing and threw you into the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, although this world is cruel but full of all kinds of incredible, but there is a vain death city in you have a lot of opportunities to cultivate, and when your soul reaches the level of the ghost king, you can take over the position of this king;

"This is the only way that this king can practice, as long as you cultivate it to the third level, you can reach the realm of the ghost king. In the meantime, you will use the city of vain death as a medium to rebuild the underworld!"

"Remember, it is the Wolf Shadow Organization and Zhan Tianqing who are destroying the underworld, and you must not have any contact with them before you are in your fledgling, remember, remember......"

When the words fell, Ye Guchen suddenly felt that the phantom of King Bian Cheng flickered, and then disappeared without a trace, but two black books appeared on the wooden table at the same time.

"Wolf Shadow?"

Ye Guchen repeated it sluggishly before shaking his head and getting up and floating to the table.

These two black books, respectively written like ghosts and four blood-red characters, Rao is that he had served in the city of vain death for several months, and it was extremely difficult to identify, thinking back to the words he had learned in the city of vain death for a long time, before he came up with the names of the two black books, namely: "The Secret Book of Vain Death" and "The Secret Book of the Ghost King".

"Is this the technique that can only be cultivated by Lord Bian Cheng?" Ye Guchen muttered, and opened the Ghost King's secret book.

Ghost Skill: Ghost Eyes, six big characters appeared in front of Ye Guchen's eyes.

Seeing this name, Ye Guchen's eyes lit up, this kind of ghost skill is famous in the underworld, and it is said that only the Ten Hall Yama and the Four Great Judges can practice.

So, Ye Guchen began to study word by word.

The first layer of the ghost eye is called the ghost eye, which has the ability to see through and cultivate to the fullest, but anyone whose soul is not better than himself can see through it.

The second layer of ghost heart is similar to the Taoist heart channel, and when you cultivate to the fullest, you can see through the soul and not think more than your own soul.

These two layers looked extremely against the sky, but Ye Guchen didn't see how much this Netherworld Ghost Eye could help his cultivation in the Xuanwu Continent.

When he looked down, he found that it was all in the script of the underworld, and less than one in ten could be recognized.

Turning to the second page, Ye Guchen saw a familiar name, the little ghost cried at night!

When he was in the city of death, he was only qualified to learn the first trick of the little ghost crying at night, but there were nine moves recorded in the secret book of the ghost king, but he could only read the first three moves, the little ghost pointed the way, the little ghost summoned the ghost, and the little ghost hooked the soul.

There are seven pages behind the Ghost King's Secret Dictionary, but they are all in the Underworld, and it is not a text idiot like him who can learn it.

Afterwards, Ye Guchen looked through the secret book of vain death again.

As soon as he began to study it, his mind was immersed in this exercise.

The Secret Book of Vain Death was divided into nine parts, and he could only read the first one, but when he finished reading it, his eyes still flashed with Dao essence.

Although this Secret Book of Vain Death did not record the effect of cultivation after completion, he had spent several months in Vain Death City, and he could feel how much effect this exercise had on soul cultivation.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Guchen couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, and blurted out: "It is worthy of the exercises that can only be cultivated by the Ten Halls of Yama, if I can cultivate the first level of the Secret Book of Vain Death to the great completion, I am afraid that I can have a strength comparable to the black and white impermanence of the soul seducing messenger, right?"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ye Guchen sat directly cross-legged, and began to operate the yin aura according to the records of the Secret Book of Vain Death.

The first time he ran the Secret Book of Vain Death, Ye Guchen intuitively felt that his entry was as slow as a snail crawling, but thinking about what was mentioned in the record, being able to complete the Secret Book of Vain Death for one week of cultivation would indicate the beginning of cultivation, and he was not impatient at all.

It seemed that a few hours had passed, and it seemed that a few days had passed, and the yin qi had only come to the final stage of the end of Sunday, but it had slowed down little by little.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Guchen burst into a shout, and the running yin qi slammed into the final level.

With a faint tearing sound, the evil qi finally converged and fused, forming the route described in the Mystical Archive.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy to get started, but Xiaocheng is very difficult, according to the secret book of vain death, at least you have to cultivate your soul to the level of condensation of ghosts. Although Ye Guchen has been consuming for a long time, he may be able to successfully complete the secret book of death, but he still feels very simple.

The ghost pawns I have seen in the underworld, which one of them did not serve in the underworld for 10,000 years before they were promoted, and they have the secret book of vain death, I'm afraid it won't be long before they can surpass them, right?

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off at all, chuckled, and was about to enter the cultivation again.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, a loud bang woke him up.

Ye Guchen suddenly opened his eyes, the black clouds in front of him suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was still the dilapidated thatched house, the difference was that the wooden door of the thatched house became tattered, and it was obviously kicked and broken.

Just as he was about to get up, he vaguely felt something from heaven and earth burrowing into his body along the pores.

Ye Guchen was stunned for a moment, and immediately opened his inner look.

At a glance, it is still a sea of silver, but there are small rivers linked to each other everywhere in the ocean, like silk threads connecting everywhere.

"Pulse repaired?"

Ye Guchen opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"Ye Guchen, get out of here!" Outside the door, an arrogant voice came.

As soon as the voice entered his ears, Ye Guchen's brows furrowed tightly: Ye Tianxiang?

Thinking of Ye Haolong who was killed yesterday, Ye Guchen had an ominous premonition in his heart, seeing that the person who came did not come in, he was not in a hurry to go out, and tried to show the way of the little ghost in a martial art according to the secret book of vain death, before he shook his head and sighed: "If he comes a day late, I will definitely make him regret it, it's a pity!"