Chapter 14: The Four Corpse Kings Appear
After the Sanyuan Meeting, the bottomless abyss corpse palace of the desolate underworld
This period was the most peaceful period since the three tribes ruled the flood and famine. The sanctification of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Hongjun has stimulated many practitioners, and after listening to Hongjun's preaching, most of them cannot go out of retreat. And although there is some friction between the two lich clans, they are still enduring it. There were no large-scale fights.
In the Corpse Palace, the crocodile god and the Styx stared at Yin Wujiang without turning their eyes, Yin Wujiang is creating people, don't think crookedly. Yin Wujiang is based on the roots, bones, and flesh of many demon clans, demon sons, and demon grandchildren. Weak water as blood. With the Netherworld Crystal as the eyes, the stones in the Star River as the teeth, and the karmic fire in the Styx magic weapon karmic fire red lotus to calcine. He was refining corpses. As for the purpose of refining corpses. Naturally, zombies are made.
Yin Wujiang has also reached the realm of beheading corpses, but the methods of corpse beheading cultivation are naturally different from those of zombies, and Yin Wujiang is practiced at the same time as the flesh primordial god. The route taken is somewhat similar to that of Rahu. After all, his root bone is also one of the four protectors of the demon race. But there is not even a single disciple of a quasi-saint. It's a bit too much to say. After all, he is not Zhuge Liang. It's impossible to do everything.
As the karmic fire burns more and more, it grows stronger. All the karma of the demons is concentrated in the four corpses. The spiritual consciousness of the descendants of the demon clan was all wiped out, but their own battle consciousness was concentrated in the four corpse spirit platforms. Let this corpse have a will, only to see this corpse. Gradually condensed and formed, the Styx and the crocodile god also grew their mouths. Today can be regarded as a long insight, and there are still such apprentices.
The karmic fire burned fiercely for 300 years. Fade out. Burn karma, erase spirits, change spirits, and make corpses conscious. This act against the sky has been repeated countless times, and only Yin Wujiang dares to do it. Because he's a zombie. The last thing zombies are afraid of is karma. Karma is the best tonic for zombies. Zombies are the product of condensation. And resentment is a variant of karma.
But what can be done is done, Yin Wujiang can't withstand the consumption of mana, and the karma of tens of thousands of demon disciples. It only lasted for three hundred years, and it was even more tired and collapsed. Fortunately, the four corpses are also basically finished. All that remains is to gradually stimulate the will, and to cultivate the original spirit, you only need to slowly recuperate.
"Big brother, how are you? Are you alright?" the crocodile god walked quickly in front of Yin Wujiang. Asked eagerly. Eight hundred years ago, the crocodile god was defeated by the boundless god-killing spear. The two bowed down to the god Pangu at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and swore an oath. Heaven has a sense and sends down merits. And the crocodile god also kept his oath and worshiped Yin Wujiang as his brother. For a while, it was rumored to be a beautiful talk.
"I don't care. It's just that the mana is consumed too much. Some tired, unobtrusive, "Yin Wujiang waved his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.
"We are the protectors of our brother (Taoist friends)," the crocodile god and Styx said immediately
There is no time in the wilderness. I don't know how many years I have ever known. It could be a monistic meeting, it could be longer. Yin Wujiang woke up from the fugue in all directions. Looking at the four corpses that have produced the original gods, no, it should be zombies. The four zombies were frantically sucking the almost liquid corpse qi of the bottomless abyss for cultivation. Now their strength is only in the True Immortal Realm.
"Children, it's time to wake up" With a low shout from Yin Wujiang, the four of them reluctantly woke up from their cultivation. Innate familiarity. An innate sense of oppression, a natural sense of majesty. Innate intimacy. that the four may know that this is the God who created them, the great God.
"I've seen the Venerable Lord" The four of them knelt on their legs. He lowered his head and exclaimed.
"In the future, you don't need to call me the lord, I want to take Er and the other four as apprentices, are you willing?" Yin Wujiang looked at the four apprentices with joy
"Meet the teacher" The four of them immediately bowed to the teacher
Yin Wujiang pointed to a man with white hair and black clothes, sword eyebrows and gray face, purple eyes and wide forehead, and said: Ci'er's name "General" said to another red-haired and white-faced, lilac eyes, handsome appearance, and woman in palace clothes: Ci'er's name "Drought Fish" is another man with yellow hair and blue face, light purple eyes, wide mouth and lop ears, and arms that are longer than his knees
and casually smashed the corpse into the four primordial gods. Only then did he point to the crocodile god and said, "This is my brother crocodile god." For your uncle" and pointed to the Styx: "This is my friend Styx, and I should be your uncle" The four of them hurriedly saluted. Yin Wujiang replied: "What magic weapon do you want to use for the four of you, I will refine it with you."