Chapter 810: Ghost Cultivation

The two of them live together, and Su Wu naturally sensed her reaction.

After he heard Song Qingxiao's relieved expression, he was stunned at first, and then his mind changed, and he naturally quickly understood her intention to breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Qingxiao's action of asking him for the path not only had the heart to ask for directions, but also had the meaning of using his mouth to test the pursuers.

Su Wu had a disgust for the people of the Outer Heaven Martial Arts Research Institute, and Shi Qiuwu was in the same realm as him, so in order to prevent his breath from leaking, he had been hiding when Song Qingxiao and Shi Qiuwu were confronted in the Sea of Stars.

Although Su Wu's body is dead, his soul is still there, and his realm remains the same.

If Song Qingxiao was pursued by Tianwaitian, Shi Qiuwu and others, with Su Wu's character, he would not respond at this time.

At this time, since he returned to Song Qingxiao, it proved that she should have temporarily gotten rid of the pursuer, so she was relieved when she heard Su Wu's voice.

After thinking about this, Su Wu was not angry, he just lazily 'snorted':

"Clever!"

Song Qingxiao was even more sure of her guess from his reaction, although it was only temporary safety, and it was not completely rid of Shi Qiuwu, but it also made her feel a little more at ease.

She didn't dare to stop, and when she heard Su Wu's words, she just pursed her lips slightly, and after revealing a hint of a smile, she frowned again:

"In the hands of both sides?"

If the passage is controlled, wouldn't it be known to both sides if you want to enter the outer heavens?

But then she realized it couldn't be.

The relationship between the Outer Heavens and the Empire was not so close, and there must have been another channel between the two sides, and it was not well known.

Whether it was the Qianshan encountered on the Autumn Festival Road that day, or the three people from the Outer Heaven Martial Arts Research Institute who rushed to the Sea of Stars today, it was impossible for them to enter the other party's realm through the road controlled by others.

"Of course, there is another way, but it is more dangerous in comparison."

Su Wu didn't sell it, after all, the two now belong to a community of destiny, "There is a hidden realm on the periphery of the outer sky, which belongs to the lost domain." ”

The existence of the hidden world is still a mystery to the people of the outer heavens.

No one can tell how big it is, but the spiritual power inside is thin, and there are many 'people' who have been expelled from the outer heavens, empires, and certain people, or who have committed great sins, and cannot see the light.

It is like another realistic hell scene, without laws and artificial constraints, and it is extremely chaotic.

"If you want to go to the outer heavens, you can enter it from the Hidden Realm."

Su Wu paused: "Of course, where there are people, there is a deal." ”

"There are also intricate forces in the hidden realm, factions that do not belong to any one side, and provide the safest route to the major interfaces." He paused for a moment and added:

"As long as you can afford it, you can do whatever you want."

"......" Song Qingxiao heard him say this, subconsciously touched the Qiankun ring hanging on his chest, and shook his head without hesitation.

Although she has a small amount of money now, she can't afford to squander it and has no capital to do whatever she wants.

Su Wu seemed to know her innermost thoughts, and then said:

"In addition to this, there is another way, which is to suppress them by force and force them to serve you." When he said this, without waiting for Song Qingxiao to speak, he said:

"But with your current strength, it's still a little worse."

The meaning of his words has two layers, in addition to pointing out that Song Qingxiao has no way to pass through a relatively safe and secret passage, it also has the meaning of reminding her that the strength of the people in the hidden realm is extraordinary.

Combined with what he said before, Song Qingxiao also had a general understanding of the dangers of the hidden world.

"Is there any other way besides these two methods?" Song Qingxiao froze and asked again with his divine sense.

"Yes!" Su Wu responded: "You can choose to enter the hidden realm by yourself." ”

When he said this, his tone became less lazy and more serious:

"But I want to warn you that after you entered the hidden realm yourself, you deviated from the orbit that had been artificially surveyed, and you lost your way."

The inner consciousness will be greatly limited, not to mention the unpredictable 'people' or dangers inside, etc., whether you can get out or not depends on luck.

"In the hidden world, not only is the spiritual power thin, but there is also some kind of opportunity to devour the spiritual power."

Once trapped in the hidden realm, if you can't get out in time, you will only get lost deeper and deeper.

Therefore, ordinary practitioners, if they are not desperate, try not to take risks easily.

Because once lost, not only is it difficult to cultivate, but it may be swallowed up by the hidden realm, and there may be a danger of regression in cultivation.

In this way, as time passes, Shouyuan is lost, the realm falls, and many people who are lost in the hidden realm are very likely to die there.

Therefore, in the outer heavens, entering the hidden realm also has the meaning of being exiled in disguise.

Song Qingxiao heard Su Wu's reminder and was silent for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly:

"I don't have any other choice."

After today's trouble, she has formed a deep enmity with the people of the empire, and there is no place for her here.

And the safe passage that Su Wu said, after he reminded her like this, she may not be able to afford the price of passing smoothly.

In front of her, in fact, there was only one option left to enter the hidden realm alone.

Her words reminded Su Wu of the scene when she was alone and forced into the hidden realm.

Thinking about it carefully, her situation at this time was strangely similar to him back then.

They are all equally intolerable by the world, and they enter the hidden realm in desperation.

Because of this, Su Wu didn't speak again, he understood the feeling of having no choice, and even had a subtle feeling of sympathy with her in his heart.

"Senior, how do I enter the Hidden Realm?"

Song Qingxiao's character is decisive, and once she makes up her mind, she is not entangled.

As soon as she asked, Su Wu replied:

"The existence of the outer heavens is similar to the sea of stars, and you can understand that it is in another dimension different from the empire, and it needs a special way to enter it."

When he said this, Song Qingxiao felt that there was a strange aura in the sea of knowledge, and he 'sent' it.

"Use your divine sense to eliminate distractions and search for 'paths'." He commanded lightly.

The breath sent by Su Wu was like a little guide to Song Qingxiao.

Under the guidance of that strange aura, she let go of her divine sense, and sure enough, she quickly sensed another path.

Song Qingxiao's heart was overjoyed, and he didn't have time to thank Su Wu, so he immediately went straight to the direction of the path.

The closer you get to the hidden world, the clearer the oppressive, eerie feeling becomes.

About three hours later, Song Qingxiao finally touched the junction between the empire and the hidden realm, and plunged into it without hesitation.

……

At this time, Song Qingxiao didn't know that when she was looking for the 'path' to the hidden world, there was also a 'person' looking for her traces.

After she got the 'key' on Zhou Ye's body, rushed to the ancient mansion in the northern suburbs, and destroyed the Yin corpse raised by the Fan clan, another 'person' floated into the ancient mansion that had lost the protection of Yin Qi.

'He' was shrouded in a large amount of black gas, and he could vaguely see red clothes flying in the black gas.

The long hair fell down like a dense vine, scattered at the side of 'him', and with the rich yin qi that permeated 'him', it was like a black snake with its head and tail swinging, studying and accumulating on 'him'.

As soon as 'he' appeared, he rushed into the house like a ghost.

The door of the house, which had been corroded by Yin Qi for many years, had quickly fallen into decay after losing its nourishment, and as 'he' rushed in, the door panel hit the hinges with a creepy 'creaking' sound.

The yin wind blew in, and the corpse Gu shells that remained all over the ground couldn't stop rolling, and there was a slight 'click' sound between the impacts.

As soon as this 'person' entered, he seemed to smell a familiar breath, and then the black gas wrapped around 'his' body like a living thing and flashed to the coffin in the room.

The parked coffin in the house had lost its spiritual power and had become indistinguishable from an ordinary iron coffin.

But this 'man' lowered his head like a pervert, approached the iron coffin and sniffed it carefully.

There was still blood on the coffin, and there was a corpse that had been sucked up inside, exuding a lifeless corpse.

In addition to this, 'he' sensed another smell.

"Huh-"

The 'man' in the black mist slowly moved his body, and finally stopped in one place, and let out a long breath.

The qi was like a rolling black mist, with the power of extreme yin, and as soon as it was spit out, it covered the coffin.

Everywhere the black fog went, I saw that on the coffin that had lost its spirituality, a few frost marks quickly appeared.

The 'man' stretched out a white hand and wiped the frost mark forced out by the black mist.

The Frost Mark has lost the protection of its owner, but it still seems to have a powerful attack remaining.

The moment 'he' touched this frost mist, the domineering ice spiritual power quickly corroded the faint black gas wrapped around 'his' fingertips, and the two made a 'snort' sound like a red-hot soldering iron touching cold water.

His fingertips were burned, and a high-pitched, piercing cry came from his throat.

"Ahh

The voice was strange, neither male nor female, and it was like a combination of male and female voices, forming an extremely strange tone.

His hand shook, as if he was enraged by the frost mist, and the palm of his hand instantly became entangled with black qi, and the palm of his finger was like a huge white bone, and it was pressed down against the frost mist.

The frost mist was quickly defeated, and the spiritual power inside was wrapped in black qi.

With a stroke of his palm, he quickly shoveled the frost mist in his palm and brought it to his face.

After the mouth opened, in the entanglement of more black gas, a long crimson tongue was spit out by 'him'.

The tongue swept through the frost mist collected in the palm of his hand, as if he had finally determined the identity of the owner of this spiritual power.

Under the black mist, a pair of eyes of 'his' opened, and let out a cry of surprise:

"Green light! Green Lantern! Green Lantern! ……”

An extremely terrifying ghost aura erupted from 'him', and under the excited and abnormal shouts of 'him', the corpse Gu shells around him made a 'pop' cracking sound.

The coffin, which had lost the protection of spiritual power, cracked, and the shell of the corpse inside was shattered.

'He' ghostly figure escaped from the house, following the icy breath and rushing towards the trajectory that Song Qingxiao had walked.

It's just that 'he' is a step late, and the Upper East Side has been swept away by Song Qingxiao, leaving only a few corpses that died in her hands.

For the family of the imperial capital, today is destined to be an uneven night.

First, Song Qingxiao broke into the imperial city and then drifted away, judging from the current approximate statistics, the people she killed were far more than the three major distraction realm cultivators in the imperial city and the children of the infant transformation realm.

At the same time, there is also the loss of the Fan clan's clan in the Upper East Side, which makes the people of the Martial Arts Research Institute angry and headache.

The losses on this side have not yet been counted, and on the other side, the Martial Arts Research Institute has received the breath of commotion in another part of the imperial capital.

The direction of the commotion was in a location in the imperial capital called the 'Ancient Treasure Pavilion', which was a gathering place for scattered cultivators who were not affiliated with the clan forces.

When the people of the clan arrived, the commotion inside had subsided, but a powerful ghost aura was left behind.

The corpses in the pavilion were all over the place, and at least a dozen people who gathered here had died.

Most of these people were people who had entered the Divine Prison and had a certain amount of cultivation, but at this moment, it was as if all the vitality in their bodies had been sucked away by some terrifying force.

Black lines appeared on their faces and bodies, like silk threads, binding their bodies extremely tightly, making their deaths look horrific and cruel.

"Ghost Cultivation."

A member of the Fan clan reached out and touched one of the corpses, and then the black qi on the corpse was like a silk thread drawn out on its own, and the moment it sensed the aura on his fingertips, it wrapped around his fingertips.

This Fan clansman looked gloomy, and after a 'snort', he tried to bounce the black gas away—

But before the spiritual power could be exerted, the black qi had already devoured this spiritual power with great cunning.

One end of the black thread devoured the spiritual power and then instantly sharpened as a steel needle, and with a 'whoosh' sound pierced his fingertips and drilled into his fingers.

"Ahh

As soon as the black line entered his arm, it immediately lengthened and tightened, and the muscles quickly withered everywhere he went, and climbed towards his upper arm at lightning speed.

When this Fan clan member saw this, his face immediately changed greatly, and he used his hand as a knife and slapped it on his shoulder with a 'bang'.

The spiritual power instantly slashed him from the shoulder down, and before the blood could gush out, it was immediately blocked by the spiritual power he entered.

The black qi wrapped around the side of the severed arm, greedily devouring all the flesh and blood, but because of the lack of a carrier connected to the arm, it finally fell to the ground with a 'bang' of the broken arm.

"Distraction—"

After the Fan clansman who reacted extremely quickly cut off his arm and saved his life, he said in a trembling tone with a pale face.

Before the imperial capital, there were two distraction realm cultivators who were not under the control of the Shi clan, and they both fled quickly after killing people, causing the Shi clan to pounce.

These two things were like two resounding slaps in the face, slapping the face of the Shi clan, causing the Shi clan and the Martial Arts Research Institute to lose face.

In addition to issuing the order to arrest Song Qingxiao, the Martial Arts Research Institute also needs to find out this ghost cultivator who broke into the Ancient Treasure Pavilion in order to recover the prestige of the loss.

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