Chapter XXVI: The Holy World
"Who?" Li Jianzhou suddenly got up, his sharp eyes slowly swept around, and the breeze came from the cracks in the wooden house, bringing a trace of coolness.
When Li Jianzhou thought it was an illusion, the pattern of the red evil sword slowly fell off from his chest, and when it fell to the ground, a red figure wearing blood-red clothes suddenly appeared.
His eyes are like weeping willows, his body is like a jade tree, and there is a thick bloodthirsty killing intent all over his body, like a demon emperor returning from hell, with a sinister atmosphere, and a pair of red eyes on his bewitching and handsome cheeks, as if he can drip blood from them.
Li Jianzhou forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, tried to calm himself down, pointed to the figure, and said in shock: "You... Is it the Demon Lord of the Eight Desolations who splits the evil spirit?!"
"Three thousand years later, I have finally been able to reappear, I want to drink the filthy blood of these immortals, I want to watch them wail in pain before my eyes!"
The blood-red figure stretched out vigorously, his movements were a little exaggerated and floating, as if he was enjoying this moment of calm very much, his handsome side face and perfect silhouette looked impeccable, and in the hazy moonlight, it all seemed chilling.
After a long time, the figure exhaled comfortably, turned his head to Li Jianzhou and smiled evilly: "This seat is not the Lord of the Split Evil, but the instrument spirit of the Red Evil Sword!"
"Spirits of soldiers?"
Li Jianzhou glared, legend, once the weapon reaches a certain level, the existence of the weapon spirit will be derived, the Red Shadow Evil Sword is the best among the heavenly gods, it is not strange to have the instrument spirit, but why does the weapon spirit of the Red Shadow Evil Sword parasitize in his body? Is this good or bad for him?!
"Don't you understand?hehe, if it wasn't for this seat to save your soul that day, you would have died in the hands of the old guy with nine swords, and the immortals you think are worse than shit!"
"Hmm..."
Li Jianzhou then remembered that when he went to the Zhenyou Palace to look for the formation pen, a red light came from it, it turned out that from that time, the Chiyou Evil Sword was hidden in his body, in the end, this Chiyou turned out to be his savior!
"That four-rank pill dragon bone blood pill could not be the senior..."Li Jianzhou paused and asked weakly.
Chi You nodded, and said: "This seat has been sealed for more than a thousand years, and its strength is not as good as before, but the old guy with nine swords on his back actually tried to refine this seat in vain, it is simply ridiculous and generous, this seat is hidden in your body, in order to keep your soul immortal, and the remaining energy is exhausted, and you have been breathing until you absorb the medicinal effect of the blood pill, and your consciousness begins to awaken and transform into a shape." ”
"I see, this instrument spirit is actually his life-saving benefactor, but unfortunately, if he can absorb and refine all of that dragon blood bone pill, why worry that he can't reach the true martial realm after more than two months. ”
Li Jianzhou's heartstrings trembled slightly, and he began to think about Chi You's words, the old guy he said was carrying nine swords on his back, wasn't he the Nine Weapons God Emperor?!
I didn't expect him to be so wolfish and ambitious, and he tried in vain to control the spirit of the peerless demon soldier of the Red Demon Sword!
"Why did my predecessors save me? Li Jianzhou looked at Chi You, looking at him with an almost confused look, without trembling at all because he was a demon soldier three thousand years ago, since Chi You would save him, then he would definitely not kill him, but what was the purpose of all this?
"Recover the Eight Desolations, tremble Kyushu, take my body, and punish the immortal slaughterer!"
Chi You smiled coldly, as if he had some kind of mind-reading technique, and knew the thoughts in Li Jianzhou's heart clearly.
Li Jianzhou was silent, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm not interested in these things, I just want the Nine Weapons God Emperor to pay for his blood debts, I just want to get back what belongs to me, and let the truth of everything be revealed to the world!"
A killing intent was reflected in Chi You's eyes, like a dazzling red thunderbolt cutting through the yellow haze, and he laughed madly: "Do you think that with this Immortal Yuan Chen Yang Sutra of yours, you can overthrow the rule of the Tianfeng Sword Sect? It's ridiculous, if you can't stand at the top of this world, then there will be a person who plots against you, and there will be thousands of people who continue to murder, I know what you are thinking, don't you know that history is written for the victors?"
"Senior, what do you mean..."Li Jianzhou raised his head, and there was a wisp of mist in his bright eyes, covering the originally sharp brilliance.
Chi You twisted his head to the side, and suddenly he was not interested, only the corners of his mouth, full of bitterness and unwillingness, and muttered: "Holy World..."
Li Jianzhou was even more puzzled, and wanted to ask something, but he stared at him intently, and slowly shook his head, in the depths of his eyes, there was a rare trace of fear, it seemed to have something in the past that he didn't want to mention, and he didn't want to continue.
With a violent shock in his heart, the spirit of the Red Evil Sword that could make countless immortals in Kyushu tremble would all show this kind of expression, what was the holy world he was talking about? Why had he never heard of this mysterious place?!
Since Chi You didn't want to say it, Li Jianzhou naturally wouldn't ask again, but looking at Chi You's high affirmation of the Tianfeng Sword Sect, Li Jianzhou hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Senior, how is the strength of the Demon Lord? How does it compare to the Tianfeng Sword Lord?!"
Chi You didn't criticize, just smiled lightly, and said, "The strength of the Tianfeng Sword Lord has a battle with this seat at its peak, and as for the Demon Lord, he almost subverted the situation of the entire continent!"
"Whew..."Li Jianzhou took a deep breath and asked softly, "Demon Lord... Are you dead?!"
The sentence was poked in the sore spot, the red teeth were bitten, the white forehead was bruised, and he gasped for a few breaths, and after barely controlling his emotions, he nodded.
Li Jianzhou's face changed slightly, from just now to now, Chi You has shown killing intent several times, this kind of moody lord, will he suddenly kill him because of anger, after all, it is the spirit of the ancient demon sword, even if it has lost its body now and is in a weak period, it is still not something that Li Jianzhou, a small immortal cultivator of the Quadru Body Realm, can compete with.
"You don't have to act like this, if this seat wants to kill you, no one in this place can stop it, this seat is here to bring you an opportunity. Chi You waved his hand, and the whole person suddenly withered.
"Serendipity?"
"The secret technique of cultivating immortals of the Demon Lord, the secret book of the fierce spirits!" Chi Yu said slowly.
"It's... What level of secret art?" The corners of his mouth twitched, Li Jianzhou suppressed the excitement and shock in his heart, and in addition to joy, there was also a slight fear.
"I don't know. Chi You looked at Li Jianzhou from the bottom up, looked at the curious little face, shook his head, and said indifferently: "It should be... Supreme Technique-level Secret Arts!"
His throat couldn't help but squirm, and Li Jianzhou's eyes became slightly hot, the supreme technique is the highest level secret technique in the Kyushu Continent, and this kind of secret technique is probably only cultivated by the kind of strong people who are almost at the peak of the Kyushu Continent.
Seeing his flattered expression, Chi You was a little satisfied, but still reminded: "The Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Archive is powerful, and it can also forge an immortal demon body, even a drop of blood can resurrect you, but this secret technique itself is also full of dangers, if you are not strong-minded, and it is easy to be eaten by the secret art, and become a machine that only knows how to kill, and desperately wants to use blood to satisfy your desire to kill, and with your cultivation, this desire will become stronger, so you need double cultivation?!"
"A drop of blood can be resurrected..."Li Jianzhou gasped, feeling a little chill in his bones, but what surprised him even more was the words behind Chi You.
"Double Cultivation?!" Li Jianzhou looked at Chi You, wanting to be sure of what he said, but he inadvertently saw the latter nod indifferently and said, "Yes, it is to cultivate two different forms of secret art at the same time!"
Li Jianzhou's ears slammed, as if he had been lightly pricked by the tip of a needle, and then asked: "Senior, two secret techniques exist in the body, wouldn't there be two different spiritual powers colliding, causing the physical body to be destroyed?
"That's your loneliness. Chi You sarcastically said to Li Jianzhou mercilessly, and stepped forward, the red figure was slightly mysterious and strange in the moonlight, like a bewitching and treacherous flower.
"Ice and fire, earth and wood can coexist and restrain each other, and darkness and day will alternate between heaven and earth in turn, how can the Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Archive, which is full of bewitchment and killing intent, not have the secret technique to restrain it?"
"Senior, the Demon Lord's secret technique of splitting evil spirits, who in heaven and earth can compete with it?" Li Jianzhou smiled bitterly.
"The Demon Lord is invincible and invincible, but in the end, because of the chess gap, he died, that is, because he practiced the Pure Heart Technique, he could not suppress the killing intent of the Taiqing Fierce Spirit Secret Codex, so the Demon Lord went to the Holy World to find a powerful secret technique that restrained the Taiqing Fierce Secret Codex, in order to compete for this secret art, he was exhausted and died, and this secret art was scattered in the Eight Desolations of Kyushu and turned into sporadic fragments!"
"What kind of secret technique is that?" Li Jianzhou asked impatiently.