Chapter 60: The Calm Before the Storm
Uncle Dao is right, Gao Qi really can't die, but his fate is far more terrifying than death. All the elders of the Rakshasa Gate were helpless, and they didn't know how to wake him up. If he remains unconscious like this, he will be ruined for the rest of his life. Spent in the middle of the ban. The invincible torture hall master has ended up in such a situation, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.
"Let Young Master Ben out, let Young Master Ben out. You old immortal, you are too despicable, Young Master Ben will definitely cut you with a thousand knives when he goes out" Xu Jun shook the fence of the dungeon vigorously, hysterical, but no one paid attention to him.
Since that day he sealed Gao Qi's five senses, Uncle Dao suddenly shot and knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he found that all the ten cave seas in his body had been sealed, and he had no spiritual power but couldn't use it, and he was locked in a cell like an ordinary person and had no choice.
He shouted for a long time, and his voice was hoarse, but no one paid attention to him. Until after dinner, Uncle Dao suddenly came to the dungeon with a man wearing a big hat and a hat covering his head.
"No, Uncle Dao, hurry up and let Young Master Ben out, it's not okay if Young Master Ben is wrong" People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, Xu Jun is a scoundrel, so naturally he will not suffer the immediate loss. When he gets out of the dungeon, he'll clean up the old guy.
Uncle Dao didn't speak, and the person who came with him suddenly took off his hat, revealed his face and said, "Don't you want to know who killed the Xu family?" I can sue you now."
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It was late at night, and an old man with a long face, white hair, and a silver-white beard led the four disciples to the cliff behind the Rakshasa Gate. He is the Supreme Elder of the Rakshasa Gate, Zhen Xiajian's grandfather, and Zhen Duanchen.
"Master, why did we carry Master here?" The disciple who spoke was extremely well-behaved, not like a person in the Demon Dao, but a little like a shopkeeper. His name is Chen Qingfeng, he is about Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, and he is the third apprentice of Gao Qi.
"Don't ask so much, if you want to save your master, there is only one way, go and tie the rope."
Chen Qingfeng blinked, he didn't understand what Zhen Duanchen wanted to do, but the words of the old man were definitely right. He hurriedly took a roll of thick hemp rope and tied one end of the rope to a large tree on the cliff.
Zhen Duanchen grabbed the rope in one hand and a torch in the other, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and flew down the cliff in the air.
His posture was extremely graceful, like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, drifting in the wind. After a few breaths, he descended halfway up the mountain, probed carefully with his torch, and suddenly climbed the wall with both feet and jumped into a cave.
He looked around with a torch and sent a secret message to the disciples on the cliff. After a short time, the four disciples climbed down from the rope with Gao Qi and several huge packages on their backs.
The entrance to the cave is unusually wide enough for a carriage to enter. It's just that it's covered with dust and cobwebs, and no one has been here for many years.
Zhen Duanchen held the torch and walked forward cautiously, walking about half a pillar of incense, and came to an unusually wide hall.
He lit the oil lamp on the wall, and the whole hall was lit up in an instant. The grease in these oil lamps is refined from the skin and flesh of ancient beasts, and the wick is made of dragon tendons, which can be burned for thousands of years.
Elder Zhen looked around and found that the furnishings of the main hall were extremely simple, with only one stone table and four stone benches. And in the center of the main hall, there is a huge tripod. Next to the tripod is a square cistern and a well. He glanced down the well and saw that it had not dried up.
This place is the place where the ancestor of the Rakshasa Gate, Huo Leizi, refined the Rakshasa Gate, but in the past thousand years, the Rakshasa Gate has experienced civil strife, fighting, and killing, and many masters have died.
With the death of these masters, many secrets that only the masters knew were scattered in the wind, and no one knew about them, not even Meng Chuhan.
The reason why Zhen Duanchen knew this place was entirely because his ancestor was one of the two great descendants of Huo Leizi.
The reason why Huo Leizi called the sect he established was called the Rakshasa Gate was entirely because he got an ancient secret book when he was young, which recorded an extremely cruel evil art that could refine people into invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and flying monsters, and the people of the people called this kind of monster Rakshasa .
But it is not so simple to refine the rakshasa, not to mention that the medicinal materials are very difficult to get together, and even if the medicinal materials are gathered, the risk in the process of refining is extremely high. Anyone who wants to become a disciple of a rakshasa must first cultivate the method of burning the city, and the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the success rate of refining oneself into a rakshasa, and vice versa.
However, before his death, Huo Leizi suddenly realized the way of heaven and felt that the method of refining Rakshasa was too cruel and harmful to the heavens, but he was reluctant to let this method be lost. So he passed on the recipe of burning the city to the next head of the Rakshasa sect, and told Zhen Duanchen's ancestors the method and location of refining the Rakshasa sect.
The flames were blazing, and the two disciples took out the firewood that had been chopped in advance in the package, stuffed it under the giant ding, and dug out a lot of grease from the oil lamp and added it to the fire. The other two disciples took water from the well and added it to the giant ding.
After about an hour, the water in the ding began to boil. Zhen Duanchen took out the blood of various medicinal herbs and beasts that were strangely shaped and varied, threw them into the giant ding, and covered the lid.
After a while, a disgusting fishy smell permeated the main hall. Zhen Duanchen opened the lid of the tripod, and the water inside suddenly turned dark green. He ordered the four disciples to take off the clothes on Gao Qi's body, sit cross-legged in a posture, and soak them in the medicinal liquid. Then close the lid and unscrew the vent hole on the cover.
Chen Qingfeng asked with some horror: "Master, the master won't die, right?" ”
Zhen Duanchen said expressionlessly: "Look at his creation, as long as he can run the Burning City Technique in his body in time, he will not die."
Gao Qi's five senses are all closed, but the subconscious still exists. When people's lives are threatened, unimaginable power will erupt, Zhen Duanchen is gambling, as long as Gao Qi runs the city burning trick to resist this hot liquid, then Gao Qi will not only not die, but will become the only Rakshasa in the Rakshasa Gate.
In the process of refining rakshasas in the past dynasties, most of the disciples who were refined died because they could not stand the boiling water and lost control of their feelings. And Gao Qi would not be in this situation, Xu Jun sealed his five senses and invisibly helped him eliminate this biggest hidden danger.
However, Zhen Duanchen still did not completely tell these disciples the truth. It is three points of poison in medicine, at most three days, Gao Qi's skin will become rotten because of burns and medicinal properties, and after a hundred days, when he expels the pure yin and cold qi in his body and becomes a rakshasa, he will become another person, a monster comparable to a demon, so ugly that he doesn't know if he can still be considered a human.
The power of hatred can turn a cowardly person into a devil, and it can also make a good person have blood on his hands. Zhen Duanchen's son died at the hands of Yuyangzi, the head of the Amano Dan faction, and his only grandson died tragically under Xu Jun's knife, and he had nothing but hatred.
He wants revenge, killing all his enemies, even if he pays with his life. In his eyes, killing Zhen Xiajian and abolishing Gao Qi were all Meng Chuhan's conspiracy. Xu Jun is just a knife in Meng Chuhan's hand, after a hundred days, Gao Qi became a Rakshasa, he will wash the Rakshasa Gate in blood, kill Meng Chuhan, and then lead the Rakshasa Gate to kill the Tianye Dan faction to avenge his dead son.
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