The real person in the Black Prison is the ghost master of the Eight Masters of Xiuzhen, the big boss of the corpse training and ghost control.

In the era of the human race, there were thirty-six masters of the Tribulation Period on the bright side, and two of them were from the Ghost Dao lineage.

To sum up, the strength of the Ghost Dao One Vein is not strong in the Eight Veins of Cultivation, and it can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches, which cannot be compared with the situation where the three main veins, Fu Qi, Flying Sword, and Qi Cultivation have four or five Tribulation Period masters each.

However, you can't deny the strength of the Black Prison Person, who is definitely one of the top five existences among the human race.

According to Wang Xu's estimate, he has at least two innate treasures in his hands, one of which is from the human race and the other from the totem clan.

With two innate treasures in hand, coupled with unfathomable cultivation, it is the sequence of putting him in the flood period, and it is also the top quasi-saint.

Wang Xu was born in the ghost path, and being able to worship under the real people of the Black Prison is also very beneficial to his development.

Black Prison Dao Palace...

Outside the totem world, there is a Dao palace suspended, which seems inconspicuous, but has the power to suppress a realm.

This is not the first time Wang Xu has seen the Black Prison Dao Palace, the last time he followed the expeditionary force to the totem world, he glanced at it from a long distance.

At a glance, although the tower, the fairy pavilion, the clouds, the white crane, and the black prison are the ghosts and the powers, the Taoist palace is decorated like a fairy blessed land, and occasionally there are ghosts, which also give people a sense of heaviness, as if the opposite of the yang, the first birth of the yin, and the gloom and coldness.

Obviously, at this level, even a ghost path monk who is known for his obscurity has reached the realm of extreme yin and yang.

"Wang Xu, see the real person in the black prison!"

Wang Xu came to the Dao Palace and bowed his head to the black prison real person sitting on the cloud bed.

The Black Prison True Man was a thin little old man, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, wearing a loose robe printed with a golden skull, which he draped casually on his body, and looked like he was one size older.

"Excuse me..."

The eyes of the black prison real person were half open and half narrowed, and he said hoarsely: "My ghost path is not famous, if you want to say genius, it is much less than the other veins, I didn't expect feng shui to take turns, and today there is also a talent like you." ”

"The real person has won the prize." Wang Xu replied modestly.

"Whether it will pass or not, it is not yet known.

You should understand that a momentary talent is nothing, and the last laugh is considered a real skill.

This seat has the intention to accept you as a registered disciple, and after you are promoted to the merger period, you will officially enter the school, are you willing? ”

The Black Prison True Soul accepts disciples, and like other monks in the Xiuzhen era, they will never directly accept their own disciples, even if you are a genius.

The reason why this is the case is also related to the environment of the Xiuzhen era.

In the era of 100,000 years of cultivation, there have been seven foreign wars, and I don't know how many geniuses have turned into dry bones.

Coupled with the internal competition among the monks, before the cultivation reaches a certain level, the bigwigs will not accept their own disciples.

When it comes to the merger period, from small fish and small shrimp to big fish, and there is an initial power of self-preservation, the giants will consider accepting the family heirloom.

"The disciple is willing."

Wang Xu bowed his head and answered, one place at a time, he had the confidence to climb up step by step, until he became a personal disciple of the real person in the black prison.

"Very good, this war corpse will give you a protective body, and you will be able to live and practice when you go back."

With a wave of his hand, a coffin burst out of the ground, and the lid of the coffin popped open, revealing a war corpse.

The war corpse is similar to the Dharma protector general of the first line of the talisman and the mechanism man of the first line of refining weapons, they are all the kind of puppets with simple intelligence, can protect themselves, and can take care of the family.

In terms of the methods of the real person in the Black Prison, the grade of the war corpse he gave should not be too low, and it is worth looking forward to.

"Thank you, Master!"

Wang Xu refined the war corpse on the spot, this war corpse belongs to the ownerless thing, refining it is like branding the organ person, and the risk of backlash is not high.

Soon, under the guidance of the real people in the black prison, Wang Xu smelted the war corpse, and with the help of the fossil slab, he learned the general situation of the war corpse.

Strange Object: War Corpse Golem.

Grade: Initial stage of the sixth-order merger.

Introduction: The war corpse refined by the real people in the Black Prison has turned decay into magic and raised to the level of integration due to the super high refining technique.

Comments: You wouldn't want to use it against a Merger Monk, trust me.

"What the hell, is it so weak?"

Wang Xu still believes in the evaluation of the fossil slab.

It seems that this corpse of the combined period can also bully the children in the distraction period, so it is of little use to him.

Although Wang Xu is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, his real combat power is comparable to the late stage of the gods.

A war corpse that can only be majestic in the distraction period, fooling children, the real people in the black prison look down on him too much.

"Look at the way you look, don't you like it?"

"No, Master, the disciple likes it very much."

Apprenticeship, how can Wang Xu say that he doesn't like it, it's the same as the food made by his mother, no matter how bad it is, he has to pinch his nose and say it's good.

"The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, obviously I just don't like it, but I want to say I like it, don't be so hypocritical." Hearing Wang Xuyan's insincere answer, the black prison real man reprimanded with a straight face.

Wang Xu couldn't cry or laugh when he was trained, but he didn't expect that the famous black prison real person had a very jumpy personality in private.

"I heard that your natal corpse is a girl named Jiajia in a red wedding dress?"

reprimanded Wang Xu a few words, and the real person in the black prison changed his words and talked about the ghost of the wedding dress.

"Yes, teacher, have you heard of it?" Wang Xu heard the old man say before that Jiajia's origin is not simple, but all along, he doesn't know how to make it simple.

She didn't say anything when she asked Jiajia, and ignored him for several days after asking in a hurry, which made him confused.

"Take good care of her, she's me..."

The real person in the black prison paused slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, you can retreat." ”

Wang Xu's face was full of puzzlement, but he didn't want to ask too much, so he could only leave with a blankness.

After leaving the Black Prison Dojo, he was still secretly guessing, looking at the expressions of the real people in the Black Prison, Jiajia was very willing to have a good relationship with him.

Could it be that Jiajia is a blood relative, a disciple, or a deceased descendant of a real person in the Black Prison?

No, he remembered that in the brief history of Xiuzhen, it was recorded that the Black Prison True Man had no descendants, that is, the family that currently belonged to the Black Prison True Person, and it was not his immediate family, but the descendants of his younger brother.

Moreover, when the real people in the black prison contacted Xiuzhen, the route they chose was the ghost path, and they had already made themselves ghosts and ghosts, and it was impossible to leave an illegitimate daughter.

As for the disciples, there are quite a few disciples of the real people in the Black Prison, and there are more than 20 of them in person, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people.

Before Jiajia died, if she was a disciple of the real person in the black prison, it would be impossible for her to be unrecorded in history, and obviously it was not this.

"It's really strange, the real person in the black prison seems to care about Jiajia, but it's hard to talk about it, and Jiajia can't avoid this topic, there's a story in it!" After Wang Xu left the Black Prison Dojo, he returned to the human realm on the Xiuzhen battleship and summoned the wedding ghost Jiajia.

Jiajia itself is a supernatural existence, and she is Wang Xu's natal corpse, she is where Wang Xu is, and the two are one.

Receiving Wang Xu's call, Jiajia appeared behind him quietly in a fiery red wedding dress.

Wang Xu felt something in his heart and said, "Jiajia, I saw the real person in the black prison today, are you related to the real person in the black prison?" ”

Jiajia frowned, as if she didn't want to answer the question.

"You and I are husband and wife, I haven't been exposed to this level before, if you don't say it, you won't say it, and now that I've become a disciple of the real person in the black prison, you can't still hide it from me, right?"

Wang Xu took Jiajia's hand and took her into his arms, and his hands became dishonest.

Jiajia glanced at him angrily, under the indistinguishable neutral beauty, mixed with the urge to make people sin.

"You're a relative of a real person in the Black Prison?" Seeing that Jiajia didn't want to say, Wang Xu didn't want to ask, so he asked sideways.

Hearing this, Jiajia shook her head slightly and denied the question.

"You're a disciple of the Black Prison True Person?"

Wang Xu asked again, but Jiajia still shook her head.

"That..."

"My mother, who was a true boy in the Black Prison, was a lover in her youth, and later, separated..."

Jiajia couldn't shirk it, maybe she felt that the time was almost up, and hesitated to say a word to Wang Xu.

"Lovers?"

Wang Xu understood a little, and automatically made up in his mind the picture of a young man, when the real person in the black prison came into contact with Xiuzhen, he made himself a ghost and a ghost, and chose to let go in a gloomy mood.

If it weren't for Xiuzhen, they might have been able to come together.

It's a pity that there is no if, and the real person in the Black Prison was selected by the family to become the eight people who followed the first cultivation of the true cultivator.

He may be autonomous, or forced, or helpless, but he can't get together with Jiajia's mother anyway.

Eventually, Jiajia's mother got married and gave birth to Jiajia.

And Jiajia suffered a catastrophe when she was about to get married, she herself became a supernatural existence, and her parents and relatives were difficult to survive in Wang Xu's opinion.

Therefore, Jiajia has become a taboo existence because of this complex relationship.

The real people in the black prison also love the house and Wu, and part of the love for lovers back then has been extended to Jiajia.

Of course, whether this is the case remains to be verified, but Wang Xu feels that this is very likely.

First love is always unforgettable, especially when a person succeeds, looking back on the past, there is a mixture of sweet and sour, and there is a different taste in my heart.