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After hearing this, the monk smiled and said: "The ghost elder is the top person in the demon path, and he has kept you here for 100,000 years, but I don't know how many living beings in the outside world have been spared from being slaughtered, I am doing good deeds, and the ghost elder listens to my advice not to kill, not to be angry, it is a great merit for others and himself!"

As soon as the white-clothed monk finished speaking, the ghost old man said angrily: "Bah, could it be that in the eyes of your bald donkey, Lao Tzu is the big devil who kills and kills the surname?

Different from the ghost elder's annoyance, the white-clothed monk smiled faintly and said, "Don't be angry, even if you want to kill someone, you still have to break my endgame first." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info//access to download txt novel //."

Sure enough, when the ghost old man heard this, he pressed the killing intent in his heart and re-cast his thoughts on this chessboard, but he secretly sent a message to Xingtian on the side: "Boy, you also come to see, as the so-called bystander Qing, if you can help me break this chess game, I will help you go out and destroy the black underworld." Back then, both Zixia and Yun Boy were chess masters, you have a relationship with them, it's impossible not to understand, right?"

Hearing the transmission, Xing Tiancai walked over slowly.

The white-clothed monk glanced at Xingtian again this time, but asked out loud, "Ghost elder, who is this little benefactor?"

"You don't care about this!" the ghost elder said coldly, but he was no longer speechless.

Xing Tian could only stare at the white-clothed monk's eyes as if he were substance, and walked to the side of the chessboard and stood still at a distance of about a zhang. The conversation between the two people just now gave Xing Tian a rough idea of what happened.

As the two said in their conversation, the white-clothed monk actually relied on a game of chess to contain this ghostly old man here for 100,000 years, which has completely subverted Xingtian's cognition, and you must know that some saints are afraid that they will not live that long.

Who is the white-clothed monk?

Seeing that he is not very old, Xing Tian feels that the other party's cultivation does not seem to be weaker than this ghost elder, what kind of place is the Buddha realm?

But since the ghost old let himself help solve this endgame, Xingtian is also willing to help, for chess, Xingtian has a deep attainment, in the early years in Wajin Village, he and Linglong every day to study various ancient and modern chess games, improve chess skills, at that time, the entire Wajin Village, Xingtian said that he is the second in chess, I am afraid that no one dares to say that it is the first.

And then when he went to Hexagram Mountain, he listened to Mr. Yu's way, sometimes he gave Xingtian martial arts, that is, the beginning of the fall, the end of the chess dispersion, Mr. Tingyu's chess skills were naturally much higher than Linglong, and Xingtian also followed the rising tide and improved a lot.

Even if he later came to this Holy Realm and became a disciple of the Cloud Palace, Xingtian could still get in touch with a higher chess game and study it. Sometimes a lot of martial arts are hidden in the chess game, and when the martial arts are hindered, the next game of chess may be able to open up and have an epiphany.

So Xingtian is very confident, and now he is not a chess master, but he can be regarded as a person-level figure.

It's just that when he fixed his eyes on the chessboard in front of the ghost elder, he was stunned. It's not that he saw a wonderful chess game, but because the chessboard in front of the ghost old man turned out to be empty.

No chess pieces?

This is a bit weird, Xingtian's stunned expression obviously can't hide the two super masters, the white-clothed monk still smiled faintly, and didn't say a word, but the ghost old man seemed to think of something, but it was transmitted again.

"But I forgot, with your current cultivation, you can't see the chess pieces of your mind, you are just a little saint now, you can only survive a holy tribulation, okay, you can cultivate here, if you have any difficulties, just ask me, yes, you can also ask the bald donkey, his name is White Lotus, but don't call him a bald donkey, otherwise this bald man will hate you, it will be a big trouble." ”

Xingtian didn't know why at this time, but since the ghost elder said that he would help him crack the chess game, he would let himself go, and he could deal with the black underworld with him, and the premise was to raise his cultivation to the level of a great sage.

It is certainly a good thing to improve one's cultivation, but according to one's own cultivation speed, no matter how fast it is, it will take at least three or five years to cultivate to the point where it triggers the first Holy Tribulation.

But I couldn't wait that long.

At this moment, Xing Tian stepped on the root of a blood crystal tree, and the immortal blood nerve in his body actually operated on its own, as if the evil wolf saw the delicious fat meat, and it actually devoured it crazily.

Immediately, Xing Tian felt a huge amount of qi and blood vitality coming from his feet that he had never seen before, and this trace of qi and blood vitality could simply be compared to the qi and blood vitality of dozens of Black Prison Clan warriors.

Looking down, a section of blood crystal tree root under his feet was dim at the moment, and he should have absorbed all his energy, so it was like this.

However, this discovery made Xingtian overjoyed.

Originally, he knew that this martial art was extremely difficult to cultivate, because in order to cultivate, he had to devour a large number of lives, and he was unwilling to do so if he was reasonable, or Xingtian's heart.

However, if this Blood Crystal Tree could help him improve the realm of this divine skill, then it would be great, according to Xingtian's estimation, as long as he cultivated this divine skill to the realm of Dacheng, it would be enough to help him trigger the first holy tribulation.

At that time, the flesh is extremely strong and has infinite vitality, even if it is a broken arm, it can be regenerated instantly, and it may not be able to do the flesh giant's level of infinite rebirth with only a small piece of flesh and blood, but at least the general attack is no longer painful for himself.

After having this discovery, Xing Tian was immediately convinced that there were so many Blood Crystal Trees here that he needed to practice. As for whether the master here agrees, according to Xingtian's understanding, this must be the territory of the ghost elder, since the other party has spoken to let him cultivate, it should not be opposed.

So Xing Tian was determined, but he saluted the ghost elder, and then walked alone into the blood crystal forest.

I have to say that this blood crystal forest is the most strange thing Xing Tianping's life has ever seen, this is obviously a world like the Yellow Spring Hell, full of dead air everywhere, and there are even more lonely souls and evil ghosts, hundreds of millions, this is obviously the world of the dead, but it is a plant full of such powerful vitality.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this, because of the harsh environment, that this Blood Crystal Forest has such a powerful vitality. Of course, Xingtian has another guess, that is, if this place is really the ghost realm of the underworld, then all the vitality that was deprived after the death of the living beings does not know where to go, maybe what kind of blood crystal trees are absorbed, this blood crystal forest may have gathered the vitality of countless living beings, so it is so strong.

No matter what, at the moment, the most important thing in cultivating the immortal blood nerve in Xingtian is vitality, and these blood crystal forests can provide a steady supply.

So Xingtian also calmed down, sat cross-legged in the depths of this blood crystal forest, and then ran the immortal blood divine skill, and immediately, dozens of flesh and blood tentacles emerged from Xingtian's body, quickly sticking to the surrounding blood crystal trees, and began to absorb them.

At every moment, Xingtian seemed to absorb the flesh and blood of hundreds of Black Prison Clan warriors, his body became stronger and stronger, and even a cuticle like scales was born outside his skin, and soon, this scale became more and more solidified, and each piece was as hard as steel.

Several Blood Crystal Trees were also drained of vitality by Xingtian, and began to fade into a lime-like gray color.

The realm of the immortal blood nerve is raised extremely quickly, and as long as there is enough flesh and blood to devour it, there will be no limit to this ascension at all. This is also the difference between the alien exercises and the traditional exercises of the heavens and all worlds, to a certain extent, the alien races are more direct, and the improvement of cultivation is also faster.

In just three days, in the Blood Crystal Forest, there have been more than a dozen trees that have been sucked into the color of lime by Xingtian, Xingtian has a feeling that even if they are trees that have been carefully sucked away from all their essence, they are still not dead, and it only takes decades or a hundred years later, they will still absorb enough vitality to turn into blood crystals again.

And the majestic vitality in the dozen or so big trees was like a vast sea, and the almost tyrannical way of three days raised the immortal blood nerve of Xingtian to the realm of Dacheng.

The scales on the skin around Xingtian's body also began to spread out, turning into an ordinary color, but every piece of flesh and blood was full of huge vitality, and now even if someone destroyed Xingtian's body, it only needed the head to be there, and it only took a while for him to still recover as before, this is the immortal technique of the flesh and blood alien race.

And with the help of the immortal blood nerve, Xingtian's ontological cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has completely reached the extreme of a saint, and half a foot has already stepped into the ranks of the great sage, as long as he is willing, he can trigger the first holy tribulation at any time.

Even Xingtian himself was taken aback by this flying cultivation speed, it can be said that unless there is a great sage who is willing to spend his own strength to pass on the power to Xingtian, in addition, among the heavens and ten thousand worlds, there is no single exercise that can reach the point where Xingtian can trigger the first holy tribulation in such a short period of time.

However, since it can trigger the Holy Tribulation, Xingtian plans to cross the Tribulation immediately, and since the ghost elder over there wants to cultivate into a Tribulation Great Sage by himself, if he is not defeated by the Holy Tribulation, he will definitely come to help.

So after some preparations, Xingtian did not hesitate to trigger the first holy tribulation.

"Huh!"

Not far away, whether it was the ghost elder who was meditating and thinking about how to solve the endgame in front of him, or the white-clothed monk who seemed to have everything in his hands, they were all stunned by the sudden aura of the Holy Tribulation at this moment.

"Holy Tribulation?" The white-clothed monk frowned slightly, but he glanced at the depths of the Blood Crystal Forest, and said while releasing his breath to investigate: "In just three days, how can he reach the level of triggering a holy tribulation even if he is a genius...... This is the breath of the alien exercise, this person actually cultivates the alien exercise, it must be an alien annihilation, kill!"

The white-clothed monk seemed to notice something, but he suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, and with a flick of his finger, the phantom of a chess piece immediately flew out, turning into a stream of fine light in the air, turning into a Dharma protector wearing gold armor and holding a double hammer, rushing to kill the punishment heaven. (To be continued.) )