Chapter 67: Little Ghost Ridge

"The Heart of the Heavenly Demon, the Crucible of Life, is an evil means of the Demon Dao, do you really want to cultivate?"

In a cave, Jian Xing's astonished voice sounded: "Zining, with all due respect, this kind of behavior is contrary to the glory of angels!" ā€

In the cave, Zi Ning held the Demon Heart of Ming Shao in his hand, and had been studying it for a long time, and decided to refine it, crack the essence of the demon blood, and obtain the true meaning of the law. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It doesn't matter, there is no difference between good and evil in the laws of heaven and earth, and everything is just for cultivation. As long as my Dao heart has never fallen into the demonic path, even if I am magical, it is still the right path, and I don't have to stick to the dogma of angels. That's just some pedantic rules that imprison your and my minds! ā€

Zi Ning talked eloquently, and said something that was simply rebellious to the angel, in fact, he wanted to test the sword star.

When he was in the forbidden domain of Yuntian, he found that this son was unusual, and when he came to the outside world, he felt that this son was wandering, drunk with mountains and rivers and red dust pleasures, which was basically an unrestrained and leisurely style, and every time it came from his heart, it was not like a false play, which made him even more suspicious in his heart.

"Although the truth is true, our identity is not trivial, acting for heaven, representing the will of heaven, and we must not tarnish the purity of the word angel!"

Jian Xing said seriously.

"Then you shouldn't mess around in the green building, the red dust is full of dust, once you get wet, it is really detrimental to purity!"

Zi Ning smiled slightly, and sneered at each other.

"That's what I do! This is also providential! ā€

Jian Xing waved his hand and sighed: "You refine!" People have their own hearts, and each angel adheres to a different providence, we really don't have to be rigid, let our hearts be dusty! ā€

Zi Ning shook his head and sighed secretly: "These thoughts are not something that the angels in the Yuntian Forbidden Domain can learn and realize, this sword star, I think the original heart has a lot of origins, I'm afraid it's not the same existence as me, right?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but unfortunately this kind of thing is impossible to study, which just makes Zining feel more vigilant.

At that moment, Zining no longer hesitated, and began to refine the demon heart, sacrifice the bloodline, and comprehend the laws. Originally, he didn't have this kind of means, but since refining the demon dragon essence blood, he began to have some understanding, and he had a lot of experience in refining the bloodline and understanding the true meaning of the bloodline.

Not long after, from that demonic heart, Zi Ning extracted a cloud of rune laws, which were the runes of cultivating this furnace of life. In fact, even if you get these runes, it is very difficult to crack this method, and it is almost impossible. If this is really the case, there will be no secret transmission of the various sects. But Zi Ning doesn't need to crack it at all, he uses the true martial arts sword, directly refines it with qi and blood, absorbs it into the divine soul, and directly warms it, and gradually he can urge its laws, master its mysteries, and calculate that the difficulty of restoring the true essence of the runes will be reduced a lot. This method can be described as very domineering and treacherous, once Zi Ning's cultivation foundation is strong, and he is well versed in the various ways of change of runes, he will become an absolute master of stealing the magic sect.

After refining the rules of runes, completing the sacrifice, and recuperating in the divine soul, Zi Ning didn't care about it anymore, because he had already found that these runes were not complete, and they were only part of the cultivation of the furnace of life.

Most of his current mind is spent on comprehending many martial arts inheritances. Even with his current terrifying thinking ability, it would take years or even more than ten years to comprehend it, which was by no means an easy task.

"Alright, let's keep going!"

Zi Ning stood up and prepared to move on: "I'm afraid that they will fail once, and they will be even more annoyed and angry, and the assassination operation will become more intensified, it seems that we need to be more careful and speed up the pace!" ā€

At first, the two decided to go slower, but unfortunately it backfired, and now it seems that they have to hurry. Only by arriving at Panlong Road as soon as possible can they truly ensure their safety.

Zi Ning and Jian Xing passed all the way through the border of the Yue Kingdom, getting farther and farther away from the Yuntian Forbidden Domain.

Day and night, they are all in a hurry, the pace does not stop, the speed is not too fast, keep about 300 miles a day, according to this speed, to reach Panlong Road, it is only half a month.

"The two young heroes should be careful, the mountains and fields in front of them are full of poisonous miasma, called Little Ghost Ridge, the sun and the moon are not seen all year round, I heard that the ghosts are entrenched inside, and they will kill people when they see them!"

The two of them walked naturally regardless of whether there was a road or not, crossed the mountains and saw the water crossing the water, and suddenly came to a treacherous place with mountains and rivers, and met an old hunter at the foot of a mountain.

The old man had obviously practiced martial arts, had a solid foundation, and was old and strong, and when he saw the two of them going straight forward, he was worried that they would die in ignorance, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Ghosts?"

When Jian Xing heard this, his eyes lit up and he became curious: "Then you have to go!" ā€

Zining is also curious in his heart, the so-called demons and monsters, demons are just enough, he has seen them all, but ghosts, mysterious and unpredictable, have never seen them. He himself has cultivated the Huangquan Phantom Transformation, but he has never been able to reach the extreme, and he also wants to find an opportunity to see the real ghost, and thoroughly understand this martial art, and his heart is also full of curiosity.

"Let's take a look!"

Zi Ning glanced at Jian Xing, immediately made a decision, and walked forward.

Seeing this, the old hunter stroked the bow knife on his body, shook his head and sighed: "Today's young people, all of them are not afraid of death, after all, they have been peaceful and prosperous for a long time, and they have never seen the power of demons and monsters......"

Let's say that Zi Ning and Jian Xing entered the Little Ghost Ridge after a while, and found that it was indeed a poisonous miasma, covering the sky and the sun, looking up and not seeing the sky, the ground was full of dead branches and leaves, and the trees grew miserably, the bark was white, like a knotted white bone, there were few leaves on it, the color was miserable green, extremely bleak, and everywhere was gloomy, and the silence was like a cemetery.

"This place is indeed weird, the gloomy atmosphere is heavier, the strange rocks are craggy, the edges and corners are as sharp as swords, the terrain is complex, lifeless, and you will lose your way when you walk in......"

Zi Ning observed the surroundings, secretly raising his vigilance, the deeper he felt, the stronger the yin qi became, and finally formed a strange wind, which let out a terrible cry between the whirls, the cold and piercing, and the evil qi drilled straight into the body.

"Do you hear that? There were whispers around......"

Jian Xing's expression suddenly became solemn, and he asked in a low voice, with a look of vigilance.

"Be careful, this is a demagogic illusion!"

Zi Ning reminded in a deep voice, and his heartstrings tightened: "It seems that there are really ghosts here!" ā€

In fact, the main reason why they dared to come to this terrifying place was because the ghosts could not grow. Under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, this kind of ghost spirit body endures and wears all the time, and it can't grow at all, that is, it uses this place where the yin qi is rich as a nest to survive.

But Zi Ning didn't hear Jian Xing's response, he was taken aback, and turned his head to look, only to see that his eyes were straight, and there were two red earthworms crawling under his nostrils, and suddenly there were two nosebleeds.

"......?!"

Zi Ning was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't expect that with a word, Jian Xing was actually confused, looking at his appearance, he must have encountered a female pervert.

"It seems that it is really beneficial for me to refine the elves, transform them into avenue elves, and build a defense for the gods, all kinds of bewitching and bewitching techniques have no effect on me at all!"

Zi Ning looked at it, there was no illusion, but he felt that there was a faint divine soul fluctuation that was moving with the yin qi, trying to affect his mind, but unfortunately he was killed by the Great Dao Elves who were like thousands of swords.

Swish!

It was an indescribably strange wind, very low, but it sounded extremely alarming.

A shadow flashed between the rocks beside him, and even with Zi Ning's senses, he couldn't catch it clearly, he could only feel a vague and distorted shadow swaying for a moment, and then disappearing into the distance.

"Ghosts!"

Zi Ning licked his lips, finally saw the speed of the ghost, and secretly exclaimed, it was really mysterious and elusive.

"Wake up!"

Zi Ning hurriedly turned around, and with a broken drink, the majesty of the divine soul descended, and the shocked sword star was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

At this moment, Zi Ning felt a cool air hit the back of his neck, turned his head suddenly, and saw a distorted face showing a cruel smile to him, suddenly a few feet away behind him, and then flashed, like smoke dissipated, far away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ This speed is terrifying! ā€

Zi Ning's heart was shocked. He considered that he had cultivated the Phantom of Huangquan very deeply, but compared to the real ghost, it was still too far away.

"I'm afraid we're in the wrong place!"

Jian Xing looked uneasy, wiped the blood from his nose, and said in a deep voice: "A ghost who can have such a means cannot be born in this kind of place. I see the ghosts here, and someone must be secretly cultivating them......"

"Do you think we're still going to go?"

Zining's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

At this moment, there were already clusters of ghosts, wandering around them, and they actually formed a large array, and the faint light in the ghost body shone, and suddenly there were runes.

"This is indeed secretly cultivated!"

Seeing this scene, Zining was completely sure in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Kill it!" A sword appeared in his hand, with nine-colored brilliance, incomparably sharp, like starlight condensation, it was the Tianhe Sword given by Su Luoying.

"Hahaha, once you enter Little Ghost Ridge, there is no turning back, do you still want to leave? Come with me to see my mother! ā€

A sharp female voice remembered, poignantly twisted, sounding creepy.

In fact, ghosts can't speak, they can communicate spiritually, and this sound is made by using the yin wind to whistle, so it sounds particularly weird.

As soon as the female ghost whispered to the god, the surrounding ghosts instantly urged the formation, intertwined and shuttled, flying and moving, causing the evil aura to be a hundred times stronger, the wind swirled, and the world was turned upside down.

Zi Ning and Jian Xing rushed left and right, slashing with all their might, but they couldn't tear the Yin Wind barrier, they only felt that the space was getting narrower and narrower, the heavens and the earth were spinning, and they lost their way after a while, and the pressure on their bodies was huge, and they actually had a powerful force of spatial confinement, imprisoning them to death.

In the face of such a big array, Zi Ning was also helpless, and he couldn't break free at all.

After a long time, the confinement suddenly disappeared, the surrounding yin wind and fog dissipated, Zi Ning and Jian Xing found that they were already in the depths of a tomb, surrounded by stone walls engraved with runes, glowing with bronze luster, obviously being sacrificed by the strong, there was no exit, it was a closed cave.

In this dark space, there is only the terrifying cold and the eternal silence.

In the middle of the burial chamber, there is a dark coffin, inside which is a white jade coffin, the lid of the coffin is open, and there is a pale-faced woman lying with a peaceful expression, as if she is asleep, and her appearance is extremely beautiful.

"That's her!"

Jianxing shouted, pointing to the woman in the coffin, his face was very ugly, and he was shocked to find that it was the female ghost who had confused him before.

Click, click!

As he spoke, a broken sound sounded, extremely weird and creepy, and suddenly it was the kind of sound that only happens when flesh and bones are cracked.

Zi Ning and Jian Xing clearly saw that from the woman's chest, a white shadow curled up, and opened the chest of the female corpse in the coffin.

"Lie down!"

The ghost figure that came out made a crisp and ethereal sound, and her appearance appeared, it was a delicate and cute little girl, just like a porcelain doll, very cute, her eyes blinked, and there was a strange evil light, and she suddenly looked at Jian Xing.

Poof!

In a flash, Sword Star didn't have any power to resist, and actually fell straight to the ground.

Zi Ning's pupils shrank when she saw this evil method, staring at the little girl with a spirit body, and there was only one thought of running away in her heart.

"He fell for my illusion and was buried in my heart, but you didn't!"

The little girl looked at Zining, slowly stood up, floated to the edge of the coffin and sat down, her skirt fluttering like a wave: "However, if you want to escape, it is impossible!" In this tomb, even the coercion of the Heavenly Dao is difficult to lower, in this world, I can count the existence of this tomb on one hand, don't be delusional! ā€

"You...... What do you want? ā€

Zi Ning was frightened, only to know that their previous guess was completely wrong. The ghosts here are not secretly cultivated by anyone at all, it is clear that there is an incomparably terrifying monster entrenched here, secretly controlling everything.

"Oh, as a female ghost, there has to be a man, right? Oh, don't think I'm small! ā€

She spoke, but she was like a child, her voice was ethereal and innocent, her tone was childish and cute, and every word could confuse people: "I don't dislike you, take off your clothes first!" If I do it, I'll be rude. ā€

The little female ghost licked her lips and smiled greedily, unspeakably ambiguous.

"What do you mean?"

Zi Ning was a little dazed, thinking of the fragrant dream he encountered during the trial, and he felt a chill in his heart. Dreams are dreams, they are fake, after all, but if they become reality, no one wants to feel the real ecstasy.

"I've got a crush on you, don't you understand?"

The little female ghost floated in front of Zi Ning, her body shook slightly, and she grinned: "I'm going to suck your yang energy dry!" ā€

Zi Ning was chilled, and was shocked to find that this female ghost was actually sitting on his shoulder and pinching his nose!

It's creepy...... Naughty!

"What if I don't say yes?"

Zi Ning asked in a deep voice, secretly brewing a killing move, but he was completely at a loss in his heart, and he didn't know if he could kill this ghost.

"For a long time, you and I are companions, that's good!"

She didn't say anything cruel, but complained: "I didn't expect you to have no dedication at all, it's so disappointing!" ā€

"I can't get out?"

Zi Ning felt very uncomfortable, because he hated this atmosphere very much. This enemy is obviously wrong, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

"That's right, I can only go in and out, not even me! - At least not for the time being! ā€

The little female ghost was very honest and told each other sincerely, and sighed boredly: "It's really boring to be trapped here!" If someone abuses you later, just shout! Don't look at me like that, I just want to talk, of course, what I say is true! I'm going to change, and when I become the bloody me, you're going to be out of luck! Haha, you're going to be miserable, but unfortunately I can't see it! Don't know how many days you can play? But it's a cultivator, at least stronger than those ordinary people, and there are two ...... this time."

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

Zi Ning was speechless for a while, his heart sank to the bottom, but he suddenly slashed out a sword, and the power of the divine soul poured into the blade of the sword, killing the spirit body.

A sword slashed, and the blade of the sword passed through the body of the little female ghost, as if it was swung through the air, and it had no effect at all.

"What are you doing? It won't hurt me. I know several methods that can kill me, do you want to learn them? I can teach you! ā€

The little female ghost was really interested, floating in mid-air, and actually passed on the three methods to Zining.

"End the Yin Yang Sword? Five Thunder Pure Yang Mantra? Qiankun Refining God Furnace? ā€

These three methods, each of which is extremely subtle and amazingly powerful, but it is extremely complicated to cultivate, not that Zining can understand this realm, and if you talk about cultivation, you can't start even if you understand it.

This female ghost is clearly teasing him, and it is expected that he will die, and it is impossible to bring these methods out.

"The most powerful thing is this Qiankun Refining Divine Furnace, which can completely refine me and smelt it into pure essence, which is of great benefit to your divine soul!"

The little female ghost clapped her hands, looked at Zi Ning and said, "You can cultivate quickly!" It's going to take me a while to transform! Hurry up! ā€

Zi Ning felt a burst of despair, and her thoughts flashed: "It is impossible for her to have no weaknesses, there must be a way to get out...... Could it be that the key to the tomb lies in the coffin? That female corpse is her body? ā€

Zining's eyes quietly looked at the coffin, and crazy thoughts immediately came to his mind.

"Ahh Ahh Ahhh......h

The little female ghost was keenly aware of it, and immediately let out a frightened scream: "What are you doing? What do you want? Don't, don't! Don't! Please, don't ......"

The female ghost's frightened state gave Zi Ning the final courage, and with a bang, his body shook like a ghost, and all his strength burst out with the strongest blow, and suddenly, a punch came out, hitting the female corpse lying in the white jade coffin in the coffin......

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