Compared with the rapid progress in the level of alchemy, Mei Xue's own cultivation has obviously become the biggest shortcoming. Although he has never put down meditation and exercising the immortal techniques he knows since coming to the Qinglong Mountains, he has never really been taught any decent immortal techniques after all, everything is explored by himself, and the progress is not fast.

This is also the biggest reason why Mei Xue must enter the Blue Dragon Academy, he is too lacking in the cultivation knowledge of the formal way, and even now he has not even decided on the major immortal art, and has only cultivated a "cloud and mist technique" that inherits the dragon of the self-titled candle.

Although this immortal art can be called the best in auxiliary immortal arts, what Mei Xue needs is more suitable for combat and more suitable for his own major immortal arts.

Whether it is the Ghost Emperor or the Burning Blood Sword, they can all be regarded as Mei Xue's hidden trump cards, but both have special restrictions on their use, and what Mei Xue needs now is not such a one-hit killing trump card, but a major immortal art that is more suitable for him.

Originally, the five-fingered world was the best choice, but this Buddhist magic power obviously far exceeded Mei Xue's realm, so now he can't exert the true power of this Buddhist magic power, and this Buddhist magic power is too obscure for him.

In this regard, even Huang Fei is better than Mei Xue, after all, he is already a talent who has undergone a complete basic training in immortal arts, and he also has a powerful burst attack like a shadowless divine fist, and he is more stable than Mei Xue in terms of overall strength balance.

The current Mei Xue is like a child with a huge murder weapon, although she can cause huge damage in a very short time, but her own strength is too weak, if there is no way to defeat the opponent during the time when she casts the golden haired jade-faced nine-tailed fox transformation, there is only one thing left to escape.

Compared to those immortal cultivators who lacked a must-kill blow, Mei Xue lacked the most basic things, he already possessed several earth-shattering magical powers, but he hadn't even laid a solid foundation for immortal arts.

Therefore, in the following time, Mei Xue began to go all out to make up for the basic immortal techniques that she had ignored in the past.

Soon, the entrance exam for Blue Dragon Academy is approaching.

At the same time, a floating mountain shrouded in ghostly aura also approached the port of the Qinglong Mountains.

On the viewing platform of Fushan, a handsome boy holding a snow-white feather fan was coldly looking at an old man who had just come up to Fushan to report.

"You mean, my brother is impermanent? Dead in the secret realm of Chiba? ”

"Yes, yes, this news came from Young Master Huang Fei, and Young Master Dao Wuchang went with him to explore the secret realm, but he didn't come back. We went to look for it, but we only found some clothes for the young master of Dao Impermanence, and it was already confirmed that the young master was unfortunately killed. The gray-haired old man looked at the young man in front of him sweating profusely, he has been working in Taoism for almost fifty years, and he can be pushed down to enjoy his old age, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

"Huang Fei? That loser in Huangshan? The young man shook his feather fan, and thought for a long time before remembering who this Huang Fei was.

It is said that he made a big mistake and was almost expelled from the Huangshan Xianmen, and was put out of a small place where birds do not lay eggs, as if it was a border hill called Tiantai.

And his younger brother Dao Impermanence is the third heir of the famous Taoist in the Netherworld Immortal Dao, and his identity is more noble than the degraded Huang Fei, I don't know how many times the Dao of Lu. How did such two people get together, not to mention, why is it that in a small fourth-level secret realm, he Huang Fei came back, but his younger brother Dao Impermanence died.

"Huang Fei, what a Huang Fei, where is he now, and who are the people around him?" As soon as the feather fan in his hand was closed, his eyes became extremely cold, and a ghost loomed behind him.

"Young Master Dao Wuyuan, that Huang Fei is now with the master of the Huangshan Immortal Sect, he can't act rashly!" As soon as the old housekeeper saw Dao Wuyuan's eyes, he knew that Dao Dao was going to be bad, and it was usually just that, but now it was before the entrance exam of Qinglong Academy, and once something happened, there were many big people watching.

Dao Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was not more than usual. Because of the big incident of Qinglong Ming, many big people in the mountains of Zhuhai have gathered in the Qinglong Mountains, and the owner of the Huangshan Immortal Gate is also among them, although a mere Huang Fei should not receive much attention from him, but at this time, there is really no way to start.

"Who else but Huang Fei?" Dao Wuyuan hates forbearance, so he can't calm his state of mind without killing a few people.

"There are a few other people, a guide named Li Lao, who is a professional explorer of the secret realm, and two civilians found by Huang Fei, who seem to be candidates from the Blue Dragon Academy." The old housekeeper had tried his best to inquire about the news, and Huang Fei's team did not deliberately hide his identity when he set off, so after a few twists and turns, the old housekeeper still knew the list of personnel of that team.

"Good, good." The feather fan in Dao Wuyuan's hand opened again, and the handwriting on the fan turned blood red little by little.

The unspoken rules of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, those who violate me will die, even if they are far away, they will be punished, otherwise their hearts will not be happy, and their thoughts will not be accessible. Any immortal warlock of the Netherworld Immortal Dao has come out of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and if there are no more than three thousand lives in his hands, he is embarrassed to say that he is an immortal warlock from the Netherworld Immortal Dao.

Huang Fei has the master of the Huangshan Immortal Gate over there, and there is nothing he can do about it. Just a few civilians, even if they are candidates from the Blue Dragon Academy, if they kill them, they will be killed, will anyone still trouble him, a Netherworld Immortal Dao genius, for a few civilians?

"Butler, find me a few people, keep an eye on those people other than Huang Fei, I want to do it myself." As the feather fan shook slightly, Dao Wuyuan's face became incomparably smooth, it was a sickly beauty that did not belong to human beings, a grimace that seeped like white paper.

The old butler hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Dao Wuyuan at this moment.

Different from Dao Impermanence, who majored in the Five Ghost Handling Technique, Dao Wuyuan Gongzi practiced a more terrifying and terrifying skill of raising ghosts, using himself as a container to raise evil ghosts in his body.

That ghost loves to eat people very much, so Dao Wuyuan Gongzi has also become eccentric, and if he is slightly unsatisfied, he will drive away ghosts and eat people, satisfying the flesh and blood desire of the evil ghost in his body. In Taoism, Dao Wuyuan Gongzi is also known as "Ghost Gongzi", a veritable half-human, half-ghost body.

After the trembling old butler retreated, Dao Wuyuan's face became even paler, and even his body exuded a ghostly aura.

"I didn't expect it...... It's so troublesome to raise you......" Dao Wuyuan held his eyes, since raising this unknown demon, he has become more and more easy to kill, bloodthirsty.

However, as long as you can get the strength of this ghost, it is nothing to kill more people.

It is a capital offense to kill a person.

Killing ten people is also a capital offense.

Killing a hundred people is a heinous sin, unforgivable.

However, after killing millions, no mortal will dare to say anything, and will even take the initiative to worship you and worship you as a god.

The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle in any world, and the Netherworld Immortal Dao is a terrifying immortal gate built on countless killings and corpses.

"Whew...... Give me...... Blood ...... "It was a voice that only Dao Wuyuan could hear, the voice of the evil ghosts who kept urging him to eat people.

"It'll be given to you, you'll give you whatever you want, you're mine." Dao Wuyuan pressed his eyes, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, and then the feather fan in his hand took the initiative to cut his wrist and poured hot blood into his eyes.

"Goo! Mutter! The sound of blood entering his throat, the heavy gasps of the demons, and the crazy laughter of Dao Wuyuan mixed together, and they disappeared with the sea breeze, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

The supreme realm of the Netherworld Immortal Dao is not controlled by ghosts, but devours ten thousand ghosts, and finally achieves the body of supreme ghosts and gods.

Therefore, no cultivator of the Netherworld Immortal Dao would be afraid of ghosts, they themselves would be more terrifying than ghosts, and they would definitely not be able to transcend life after death.

This is the Netherworld Immortal Dao, the path of no return that is cruel to others and even cruel to oneself.

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Late at night, when there were no stars, and even the moon was hidden in the sparse clouds, Dao Wuyuan shook his feather fan and walked to a simple bamboo building.

Without any warning, a sharp ghost claw blasted the bamboo tower in front of him into pieces, and the huge ghost qi spread uncontrollably, leaving no one to hide.

"Who is it?" Li Lao, who had just finished a trip to the secret realm, shook away the fragments of the bamboo tower in the sky, and the chains wrapped around his hands expanded and contracted out like poisonous snakes, forming a metal whirlwind in an instant, defending Li Lao's surroundings impenetrable.

"It looks like there are two brushes, no wonder my brother gets hit. Say, how did you frame my brother. Dao Wuyuan looked at the chain on Old Li's hand with disdain, and saw the mystery on the chain at a glance.

It's just something that the Netherworld Immortal Dao doesn't get started, but it seems that the material is a little special, and it must be a weapon refined by accidentally finding the remains of a powerful ghost.

However, just like that, for Dao Wuyuan, who was born in the Nether Immortal Dao orthodoxy, it was a miscellaneous fish who was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

"Who is your brother?" Elder Li looked at Dao Wuyuan vigilantly.

"The Tao is impermanent, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, give me death." As soon as the feather fan in Dao Wuyuan's hand turned, Li Lao's body twisted unnaturally, looking like a twisted flower.

"Ahem!" The huge gap in strength made Li Lao's battle-hardened combat experience useless, and he couldn't even see what had caught him.

However, he would never be so restrained.

Countless black chains stretched out from his body, and then there was a black glow, which was not static, but kept slowly flowing, converging, dispersing, melting, and entwining...... It's constantly changing, it's constantly flowing.

"Well, this trick is not ......" Dao Wuyuan looked at Li Lao's struggle with some surprise, he didn't expect to see the secret of the Netherworld Immortal Dao in a mere civilian explorer.

Then, the sound of the waves sounded,

All the chains on Li Lao's body exploded together, and the sound of the waves turned into monstrous waves, and countless black spikes shot out of Li Lao's body.

"Punish the gods, hum." Dao Wuyuan's face darkened, although what Elder Li used was only an incomplete version, but this was indeed one of the secrets of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, and even he had only just learned the secret art.

In this case, he can't let go of this old Li even more.

The blood light in the shape of a full moon flashed, and a strange ring in the cold moonlight gently circled around Li Lao's neck.

"Huh!" With the sound of blood gushing, Li Lao saw a headless corpse.

For something, that corpse looked so familiar.