Chapter 66: Mid-Congenital Stage
There are few people here, and where Ye Qiankun passed, he almost didn't see a few villages, and there were not many demon beasts, so he encountered a lot of demons here.
Unlike the inferior demons that Ye Qiankun encountered in Concubine Tan's house, these demons are much larger, not much smaller than Zhi Shi Kai, and they have wings on their backs.
Ye Qiankun guessed that this should be the medium demon that Concubine Tan said.
This kind of demon is powerful, killing innate martial artists is like slaughtering dogs, and as soon as it appears, it is a piece of black oppression, and it is already the territory of the North Underworld Cave, patrolling here.
When he found the figure of the Northern Underworld, more than a dozen demons flew towards him together, and scattered in a circle to surround the Northern Underworld.
These medium-sized demons had dark skin, large mouths of blood and terrifying fangs, and they looked at the Northern Underworld Dao people as if they had seen delicious blood food, and stretched out their long tongues, and their red eyes were full of greed.
After being surrounded by demons, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao were not in a hurry, as if it had become commonplace, and when he took out the dust and swept it gently, a red light spread out from the dust, sweeping six or seven demons in front of him.
This red ray was as fast as lightning, and these demons were hit before they could dodge, and immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared after being touched by the red ray.
Seeing this, Ye Qiankun couldn't help but smack his tongue, no wonder the people of the Northern Underworld Dao can survive in the Northern Underworld Cave, it turns out that there are two brushes.
"Turning into a demon, you are from the Northern Underworld!" A demon on the side obviously had some knowledge, and his eyes revealed a look of panic at this moment.
Sou!
As soon as the demon's voice fell, the remaining seven or eight demons around immediately spread their wings and fled in all directions, and there were very few monks in the North Cave, so these demons would do evil again.
And the Northern Underworld Daoist is the soil emperor of the Northern Underworld Cave, his prestige can suppress one side, and he is the nemesis of countless demons in the Northern Underworld Cave.
After these demons dispersed, the Northern Underworld Dao people did not chase and kill, but took away the surrounding demonic qi with a wave of their hand, and used their spiritual power to refine and nourish themselves with spiritual power in their palms.
As the demonic qi poured into his body, the Northern Underworld Daoist laughed heartily, and the aura on his body instantly became much stronger.
Ye Qiankun looked at the last remaining group of demonic qi, his eyes were hot, such a medium demon's demonic qi was used to cultivate the Cangshen body, I don't know what effect it would have.
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao played with their hearts, summoned the last group of demonic qi with their hands, and took Ye Qiankun into the air with their other hands.
"What is this old man going to do to me. Ye Qiankun's eyes were suspicious, and he couldn't figure out for a moment whether this Northern Underworld Daoist wanted to harm himself or give himself experience.
I saw this Northern Underworld Daoist smile, his smile was a little crazy, and then I saw him summoning this demonic qi to forcibly stuff into Ye Qiankun's body.
As the demonic qi entered the body, Ye Qiankun operated the Cangshen body on his own and began to absorb the demonic qi.
Countless black smoke immediately rose from the surface of his body, accompanied by the pain caused by absorbing the demonic qi, far more than ten times that when he had absorbed the inferior demonic qi.
Ye Qiankun couldn't help frowning and snorted softly, the green tendons on his body tensed, and at this moment he was suffering extremely painfully.
Suffering is the tempering of the will, and it is also an inevitable stage to go through in the process of refining the body.
The Northern Underworld Daoist seemed to be enjoying this process very much, and a smile bloomed on an old face covered with wrinkles, watching Ye Qiankun fuse the demonic qi with great interest.
In his opinion, this demonic qi was enough to destroy Ye Qiankun's meridians, make him a wasted person, and even make him fall into the demonic path.
Even if he could resist this demonic qi, he would have a fear of this kind of torture, and it would be easier for him to ask him about the inheritance of the exercises.
As everyone knows, although this kind of demonic qi causes pain to Ye Qiankun's body, it will not damage the body, but it is a great tonic.
As the demonic qi was absorbed little by little, Ye Qiankun's strength continued to skyrocket, but in an instant, a second pattern of Cangshen emitting purple light appeared on the surface of his body, and then the third one also began to loom.
As all the demonic qi was absorbed, the black smoke on the surface of Ye Qiankun's body finally dissipated, and at the same time, his body refining realm stepped through the early stage of innate and successfully broke through the middle stage of innate stage, and the third Cangshen pattern was also condensed on the surface of his body.
"This kid really has a secret. "Finding that Ye Qiankun's body was not only damaged, but also broke through due to a blessing in disguise, the eyes of the Northern Underworld Dao people flickered, and they were even more sure that Ye Qiankun had been inherited.
In the past of this little episode, the news of the return of the Northern Underworld people to Hades is estimated to have been spread by a few demons just now, and the nearby demons have all been hiding, and they have not encountered any obstacles along the way.
Not long after, the Northern Immortal Imperial Sword was suspended halfway up the mountainside, and there was a manor here, which occupied a lot of land on the mountainside, and the construction was also majestic.
Looking at the exquisite pavilions and pavilions below, getting closer and closer to him, Ye Qiankun couldn't help but sigh, why wouldn't this Northern Hell Daoist be a soil emperor in the North Hell Cave, why did he have to fantasize about cultivating divine skills and becoming the supreme of the human race.
The people of the Northern Underworld Dao fell down with Ye Qiankun, and after a while, they gently landed in front of a brilliant pavilion, and on the plaque of the pavilion there were three big characters "Ask Dao Pavilion".
After the Northern Underworld Daoist descended, two little Daoists immediately came out of the pavilion, and quickly ran to the Northern Underworld Daoist and bowed: "Meet the master." ”
Ye Qiankun quietly looked at the two little Taoist priests, the two of them were about fifteen or sixteen years old, one of them had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he always had a smile on his face, which was very pleasing.
The other person is dignified, both in temperament and demeanor, but his face is always unruly and arrogant.
The two have completely different personalities, and Bei Ming doesn't care at all, but looks at the arrogant disciple differently, because he is competitive and talented, and the people of Bei Ming Dao will not lose face when they take him to visit his friends.
"He Cha, lock people up and starve them for three days. Bei Ming threw Ye Qiankun to the arrogant disciple, and then went up to the Dao Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
The little Taoist priest named He Cha glanced at Ye Qiankun and saw that he was tied up by a demon rope, coupled with the master's words, he immediately recognized Ye Qiankun's situation.
He was already arrogant, not to mention that Ye Qiankun was a prisoner, so he didn't have a good eye on him.
Seeing him dragging Ye Qiankun by one leg, he walked towards the cell.
"Hey, He Cha, you're going too far with others like this. The little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows stopped He Cha and was angry for Ye Qiankun.
He Cha glanced at the little Taoist priest, and said angrily: "Chen He, I think you are stupid, this kid has obviously offended the master, and you still speak for him when you eat things inside and outside." ”
"Get out of the way!" As he spoke, He Cha stretched out his hand and attacked Chen He with a fist, and his fist was vigorous.
A shocked look appeared in Ye Qiankun's eyes, and he saw that He Cha's punch was mixed with red, yellow and green spiritual power, which was actually a hybrid spell.