Chapter Fifty-Three: Conquering the Phaseless

"How unjust is God!"

Wuxiang sighed.

"I have suffered a lot since I was a child, to maintain a true heart, but to face the ugliest things in the world, later, I finally realized that strength is everything, less than a hundred years, the road is blue, and finally break through the immortals. ”

The phase is impassioned, and the soul seems to tremble.

"But God is so unfair, in this land, you will never be able to break through to the realm of heaven and man, be careful, maintain your body, and at most survive for three hundred years and turn into dust, how different is it from a vulgar man?"

"In order to be able to cultivate Gang Qi, I studied hard, killed people without calculation, won countless magic cheats, fused them into one furnace, created the Phaseless White Bone Dao, created a long-lost method of refining weapons, and even refined a magic weapon, a white bone relic, but after all, I was victimized. ”

"It's a shame that bad luck, after my death, the immortals from the outside world set up a large array, and every time they passed, the seal that suppressed the white dragon weakened, opened a passage, and took the opportunity to extradite a few people to escape from the cage. ”

Ke Mingde has learned from the collection of the Five Thunder Sect that the extradition every sixty years only appeared a hundred and ten years ago, and it has only been three times so far.

"I have been waiting for many years, I have been breathing, and the remnant soul is almost exhausted, and finally I have waited for a young child, cultivated with all my heart, and wanted to take him away one day, finally, last time he was injured by you, I took this opportunity to take him away, but unfortunately, the remnant soul, trying to take away the living, is not tolerated by heaven and earth, like a snake swallowing an elephant, but he saw the opportunity to refine me into a ghost slave. "It's embarrassing.

"Why don't you take advantage of his weakness and teach him martial arts?" Ke Mingde asked.

"After I died, a trace of the remnant soul was hidden in the white bone relic, not found, just hidden in the wilderness, unable to move, I have not seen people for a hundred years, the soul is getting weaker and weaker, if I leave the white bone relic, it will be sucked into the earth, and when it is discovered by Miaoyu, I also try to take it away, but the soul is weak, and the heart is weak, so I have to ask him to dream, let him take away the white bone relic. ”

"Later, I passed on to him the evil skills, let him nourish my soul body, and I was afraid that he would get out of control, intrigue and pretend every day, he later discovered my conspiracy, and guarded the white bone relics to death, I just wanted to leave him, I couldn't do it, Miaoyu is also a genius-like character, as the martial arts become more and more profound, I have almost no hope, and finally he was frustrated by you and seriously injured. ”

"I seized the opportunity and fought hard, only to realize that God would not give me a chance at all for someone like who is dead...... It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit, maybe only immortals can perform such a rebellious act of rebirth......

"Well, could it be that ghosts can't be taken away?" said Komind frowned, he still wanted to resurrect Vera.

"Yes, I entered Miaoyu's sea of knowledge, and my soul was greatly suppressed, but Miaoyu was able to exert a tenfold advantage, easily defeating me, and, when I entered Miaoyu's sea of knowledge, I had a feeling that this body was extremely incompatible with me, and it would take at least ten years to run in before I could become an ordinary person. ”

"Vera, don't worry, I will resurrect you. Ke Mingde comforted Vera and turned to Wuxiang:

"What are your plans, will you be scattered, or will you surrender to me?"

Wuxiang has hundreds of years of cultivation experience, and he has the experience of losing and failing, which is a valuable asset for Ke Mingde.

"The ants are still stealing their lives, not to mention me, I am willing to be a slave of the young man, and I am driven by my master. "Phaseless underground heads.

Ke Mingde was a little happy in his heart, and he didn't relax until he entered a few ghost control talismans in Wuxiang's body, after all, Wuxiang was a human immortal remnant soul, a powerful ghost, if he really wanted to catch it, it would take a lot of effort, if he wanted to escape, he really couldn't help it.

Having subdued the ghosts, Ke Mingde no longer hid, put the white bone beads and white bone relics into the space mirror, drank a small sip of the water of life, and recovered his strength.

"This is a magic weapon for storage? My new master is really extraordinary, could it be that I will have a chance to transcend in the future?" Wuxiang saw his every move, his eyes lit up, and his heart fluctuated, as if he saw hope.

"What should I do with these white bone beads?" Ke Mingde returned to the scripture room and picked up a few white bone beads on the ground.

"You need to refine with the true qi of the white bones to reach the innate before you can turn into white bone soldiers, these white bone beads have been broken and can no longer be used. ”

"These bone beads are made from human skulls?"

"The bones of the whole body can be refined, but Miaoyu's cultivation is shallow, and it can only be refined using the hardest skull in the human body, killing dozens of people before refining it into a white bone bead, and it has not been made up of one hundred and eight. "There is no mutual knowledge, there is no end to words.

Ke Mingde nodded, these beads are all made of white bones, I don't know how many sins have been created, how many souls linger behind them, and he doesn't like them.

The bookshelves in the scripture room were shattered, the paper books were scattered on the ground, and some of the fragile paper had been shattered into snowflakes.

"It's a pity, but I've already scanned them all. ”

Ke Mingde suddenly crouched down and picked up a silk silk from a pile of shredded paper.

"This is the silk of the Nine Xuan Silkworms, nine shedding and nine sleeping, after cold and heat, before forming a cocoon and drawing silk, the Nine Xuan Silk can not rot for thousands of years, thousands of years of continuous, it is a material that can make magic weapons, it has long been extinct in the forbidden place, I didn't expect to be able to see it here. ”

Wuxiang saw the silk silk in Ke Mingde's hand, and was excited: "This must be the legacy of the British king, maybe it is his own practice!"

"Oh, what do you know about the King?"

"King Zao Wou-Ki, a figure before the White Dragon was suppressed, a disciple of Xuantian Sect, passed through here, but was trapped here by the disaster of pond fish, and died here. According to legend, his strength is still above the realm of heaven and man, so he can assist the emperor and cut off the dragon and snake. ”

"He still has such a background! What is recorded on this silk silk is the inheritance of the Xuantian Sect. ”

Ke Mingde took out the other two silks in the space mirror and compared them with each other, and the language was obscure and difficult to understand.

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master! The master has obtained the inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, and he will be able to break through the heavens and people and leave this cage!"

"Don't call me master, ...... Just call me the head, after all, I am the head of the Loose Sect. Ke Mingde was complimented by him, and his mood was much better.

"Whew!"

Thor grabbed his leg suddenly, howling uneasily.

"What?

As soon as Ke Mingde made contact with Thor with his spirit, he was immediately alarmed, only to hear the sound of a thump in the tomb.

"There are only two living creatures in the tomb, me and Thor, where is the sound?"

After scanning, the tomb was in full view, and in the central chamber, a huge coffin was placed, and the sound came from the coffin.

The coffin is made of golden silk nanmu, heavy and hard, not rotten for thousands of years, there is a corpse lying in the coffin inside, wearing a golden jade robe, holding a gem in the mouth, the feet are full of treasures to accompany the funeral, wearing a golden jade robe, hanging a sword at the waist, the skin is plump, just like a living person.

At this moment, he had just opened his eyes, and a muffled sound came out of his throat, and he bent down to make a sound, and the crown of hairpins on his head touched the coffin, making a sound.