Chapter 284: Blood Pool
After returning to the room, Wu Jiu took out the tomahawk that was contained in the storage box with an excited face, and his salivating eyes stared directly at the patterns on the tomahawk, and he didn't move it for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's a pity that he is not a spiritual path now, otherwise, he must wield a battle axe to see how powerful he can exert himself.
However, even if he didn't wield it, Wu Jiu could still feel the power from the battle axe that was coveted by many Onmyoji.
I guess that's what it feels like to love things to the extreme.
"Boy, this thing is a good thing, you put it away, don't let others snatch it, when you become a spiritual path, maybe you can inspire a lot of power." At this time, Wu Jiu was a little reluctant to return the storage box containing the tomahawk to my hands.
Then he came to the sofa alone, and sat quietly, as if thinking about something.
A short time later, a man I knew walked in through the door.
"Master." When I saw the man, I whispered.
"Well, how's it going, did you get anything you like?" At this moment, the master smiled indifferently, and then asked in a low voice.
"Yes, I exchanged my points for a tomahawk, I don't know exactly what it was for, but it is said that I can't use it until I reach the Spirit Dao." I didn't hide too much from my master, but directly told me what I had experienced.
Who knows, at the moment when my words floated out, the master suddenly laughed, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, not bad, yes, I didn't expect that Xingtian battle axe to let your kid exchange it." ”
"Xingtian Tomahawk?" At this moment, after hearing the master's words, my face was full of surprise and incomprehension.
"Xingtian is a generation of war gods, and later his head was cut off for some reasons, and in anger, he came to the heavenly realm with a battle axe and cut off the head of the emperor of heaven." At this point, the master nodded at the storage box I was holding in my hand, and then continued: "And the battle axe you hold in your hand is the Xingtian battle axe that Xingtian used to cut off the head of the Heavenly Emperor at the beginning. ”
Hearing this, my expression suddenly dawned.
No wonder, I could feel such a strong force just now, it turned out that this axe was originally used by the God of War Xingtian.
Moreover, on the body of this battle axe, he is actually carrying the existence of the highest power to kill the Heavenly Realm-the Heavenly Emperor, which is really strong enough.
In this case, then after my strength reaches the spiritual path, I will be able to exert the power of the Heavenly Punishment Heaven by dripping blood and recognizing the Lord.
In this way, am I not going to become the god of war of the new generation?
"Hehe, I didn't expect to get such a good thing by mistake." At this time, I smiled with a fluke on my face.
"It's not a mistake, I see that this tomahawk has also been in the exchange office for a while, and no one has been caring, since you have got it, it proves that you have a fate with it, cherish it, maybe I can help you do some big things in the future." After that, the master didn't say much, but took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, and immediately explained: "This thing is the pill I asked someone to refine with the branches and leaves of the Divine Tree, and it will be of great help to your cultivation. ”
As a result, when I opened the cap, I only smelled a pungent medicinal fragrance coming out of the bottle and constantly lingering in my nostrils.
"You clean up, and you will leave the Suo Luo Pavilion with me in a while, and I will take you to a place to start training, and strive to make you enter the ranks of the Spirit Dao in a short time." With that, the master walked out of the room before me, and I began to pack up my things as I said.
After cleaning up, I rushed out of my room and got into the car with my master.
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The car galloped on the flat road, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, galloping wantonly on the field.
At this moment, sitting in the car, my heart is extremely heavy, because I know very well that the place we are going to this time will be a place that will make me peel off my skin, and I am not nervous that it is fake.
Thinking of this, I asked the master who was driving on the side with a bitter face: "Master, where are we going?" ”
"Pool of blood." After hearing my inquiry, the master did not hesitate, but immediately answered my answer, as if he had known in advance that I was going to ask such a question.
"Blood pools? What is this place, how I have never heard of it. "For me, who is familiar with "The Heavenly Punishment of the Sacrificial Dao", I can say that I know some unique things well, but every time something floats out of the master's mouth, I am always confused.
And this is also expected by the master.
Therefore, the current master did not reprimand me, but responded in a low voice: "Between the human world and the underworld, there is a ghost world, I believe you should have been there, and in the ghost world, there is a blood swamp, which is used to wash away the sins of many souls, and with the accumulation of sins, a hundred years ago, a small area like a pond of water was gradually formed in the blood swamp, in which, there is a strong ghost qi, ordinary cultivators, after entering, either die or be injured. ”
At this point, the master's expression suddenly became strange, and he said: "I was the spiritual path strength that broke through in the blood pool, because the blood pool is an environment isolated from the human world, so when I promote the spiritual path, I can avoid the heavenly tribulation that should be coming, so it can greatly reduce the chance of death of the human body." I have pondered this matter for 30 years before I can figure it out, and it can be described as very precious. ”
Hearing this, I also have a general understanding of what the master is trying to express.
In other words, conducting devil training in that blood pool can not only quickly improve the strength of the aura in the body, but also escape the catastrophe that should have befallen me, such a thing that kills two birds with one stone, no wonder the master and his old man pondered for so long.
"However, the blood pool is extremely dangerous, and the slightest mistake will kill you in it, and the soul of those who die in the blood pool will be absorbed by the blood pool. The level of danger is no lower than that of the Heavenly Tribulation, so when you train, you will be highly focused and develop the power in your body. After that, the master didn't say much, but drove the car forward without stopping.
As for me, I'm staring at the rapidly changing environment in front of me with a strange face, and I can't help but think of a lot of strange images.
These pictures in my mind are all what I saw in the underworld, including ghosts wandering, Wu Jiu's irritable battle against ghost generals, my angry battle against King Qin Guang, etc., these pictures are like deep scars, which left a deep impression in my heart.
And when I think back to these pictures again, in addition to bitterness, there is also luck in my heart, because, in that kind of situation where a hundred ghosts are chasing, to survive, luck is inevitable.
But this is also closely related to our strength, after all, if our strength is underground, then no matter how lucky we are, it is estimated that there will be no special effect.
Thinking of this, I smiled helplessly, and immediately scanned the world outside the windshield in front of me with joyful eyes.
I only found that at this moment, I had already successfully entered the ghost path to the ghost world.
Watching the ghostly spirits wander around, I immediately felt a sense of seeing each other in my heart.
It's just that others are excited to see each other, and I am angry.
"Boy, don't be stupid, get out of the car quickly, we can't delay our time in the slightest." At this moment, the master patted me on the shoulder and explained to me in a low voice.
When I heard this, I shook my head suddenly, jumped out of the car from the side, and quickly caught up with the master.
Although I am still full of surprise now, I know very well that everything I have experienced now is real, especially the ghosts in front of me, not a fantasy created by my master.
However, what puzzles me is that Wu Jiu didn't say that if you want to come to the underworld, you must be in the state of the soul?
Why is it that now my master and I can come together with our physical bodies?
"Master, what the hell is going on, why did the flesh come with you?" Confused, I hurriedly asked the master questions.
"This is not easy to explain, in short, you just need to know that your master has a lot of face in the underworld, and the ten halls of Yama will give face. The rest doesn't matter to you right now. With that, the master did not hesitate, but immediately walked in the direction of the end of the street in front of him.
Seeing that the master was not very willing to explain this to me now, I didn't ask any more questions.
And after we master and apprentice walked for about half an hour, a chilling yin qi suddenly appeared around us.
These yin qi, in the cold wind of the ghost world, are like a knife with wind power, constantly blowing on the surface of our two bodies, and producing bursts of stinging pain.
"Boy, it's not far, walk for a few minutes, and you should be able to see the blood swamp." After feeling this special feeling, the master's expression suddenly became serious, and he explained to me next to him in a low voice.
Hearing this, my eyes followed the road all the way, but I found that at the end not far away, there were layers of monstrous red light.
If someone who didn't know was standing here, they would probably think there was a fire there.
And now, I can clearly feel that as my footsteps continue to go deeper, the terrifying yin qi that appears in the air will become more and more intense.
By the moment we arrived at the Blood Swamp, that feeling had been taken to the extreme.
If it weren't for our aura protection, we would have already been cut into pieces of meat. (To be continued.) )