Chapter 161: The Strange Underground Palace

When the old ghost of the blood pool talked about the iron-blooded patriarch, Jiang Ling's eyes were moist, and he thought of the closest patriarch and the carefree life of Ranshi Village. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, he knew these things in his heart, but he couldn't let others know his identity.

Jiang Ling held back his sadness and pretended not to know: "Thirty years ago, the iron-blooded predecessor galloped across the continent with the help of Jade Jian and made trouble in the royal palace, I also heard about it, but I didn't know that there were still details in it. ”

Jiang Ling did know that the fire relics were in the royal dungeon, he listened to the patriarch's iron-blooded dying words, and learned that he must go to the dungeon to get the fire relics in the future in order to completely suppress the instability of the Zhiyang body.

Later, he was told by the ancestor of Ziya in the jade slip that the fire relics in the royal palace were actually one of the nine splits of the ancient Buddha relics in the Western Heaven Buddha Domain, which could cooperate with the nine turns of the shadow stream to exert greater power.

The world only knows that the relics of the ancient Buddha contain the inheritance of the ancient Buddha, and if they get it, it will help them break through and reach the quasi-immortal realm, but they don't know that the relics can also assist in an exercise that can evolve - the Nine Turns of the Shadow Stream, and perform the art of destroying the world and destroying the world.

When he was in Ranshi Village, Jiang Ling didn't know that the iron-blooded patriarch he respected the most had the legendary deeds of galloping the continent, and after the clansmen were slaughtered, Jiang Ling had to go down the mountain in order to survive.

Then, after more than half a year of experience and continuous search for the truth, Jiang Ling knew that the Iron Blood Patriarch and the Desperate Pavilion Hongxue and the Barbarian Bandit Leader Long Ju had been the best friends, and only then did he know that these three people had done earth-shattering legendary deeds such as making trouble in the royal palace together.

However, he didn't understand why the three of them would turn against each other, and why Hongxue would join forces with the dragon horse to slaughter Ranshi Village?

He remembered that when Ranshi Village was slaughtered, there were at least three different waves of people, except for the barbarian bandit leader Long Ju, who had already admitted to participating in the massacre and had died, and the mysterious person who burned the golden pill in the cave to cast a strange formation to help him suppress the attack of the Zhiyang Body and dissipate, the remaining group of people, Jiang Lingneng must be the ruthless warriors sent by Hongxue.

"Qimen Dunjia, a generation of heroes. ”

This is the clue given by the iron-blooded patriarch before his death about the mysterious person who can cast the formation, and then, Jiang Ling also personally asked the remnant soul of the mysterious person, but the mysterious man sighed to himself, refused to say his identity and insulted the sect, and then cast a very powerful formation to suppress the body of the sun, and then disappeared.

The first sect that Jiang Ling thought of was the Eight Hundred Miles of Quicksand Valley, and he had seen Ye Han cast a strange formation, which had some similarities with the formation cast by the mysterious man.

Therefore, Jiang Ling was sure that the mysterious man must be related to the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley.

As for the bandit leader wilderness, Jiang Ling never understood why the body of the dragon colt of the Spirit Breaking Realm, whose strength had reached the advanced realm, was shrouded in a layer of terrifying black qi, let alone why the dragon ju, who had cast the Soul Devouring Dafa, committed suicide under the sword of Master Xiaomeng.

He watched as the bandit leader dragon foal fell, falling in front of him.

As soon as the mysterious man and the bandit leader Long Ju died, Jiang Ling's hatred was all transferred to the living Desperate Pavilion Hongxue, and he vowed to kill Hongxue with his own hands, avenge the dead E, and comfort the souls of the clansmen.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was thinking about it, the old ghost of the blood pool interrupted: "Stinky boy, you refuse to worship me as a teacher, according to my style of doing things, I will not teach you what I have learned all my life, however, I need your help to keep this trace of remnant soul, I will make an exception, tell you what I know, and save your life." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool coughed a few times, and said: "Listen, everything I say can only be known to you, and you must not tell others, otherwise it will cause chaos in the world." ”

Jiang Ling saw that the old ghost of the blood pool who was originally giggling became serious, and also felt that what the old ghost of the blood pool was about to say was very important, he nodded and promised: "I will never let the third person know about my conversation with you today." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool said unhurriedly: "Back then, the iron blood was covered in blood, and he came to me for help with a dead baby who had lost his breath, and asked me to use the power of the spirit left by the previous cave masters of the Blood Pool Cave to save the baby. I have never seen it come back to life, I have only seen it in ancient books, unless the strength of the spiritual cultivator reaches the quasi-immortal realm and is close to the existence of immortals. At first, I didn't want to waste the spiritual power of the cave masters of the past generations, but when the truth was told to me, I changed my mind. ”

Jiang Ling has no father or mother since he was a child, and he heard the clansmen say that he was brought back by the patriarch, and after listening to the words of the old ghost in the blood pool, he had already guessed that he was the dead baby that the iron-blooded patriarch was holding back then, and he was very curious about why the dead baby came back to life.

Jiang Ling was a little impatient in his heart, if these were true, Jiang Ling could be sure that he was not an orphan, but had a father and a mother, but who was his father and mother?

"Later, did the dead baby come back to life?" Jiang Ling asked eagerly.

The old ghost of the blood pool sighed and said: "Although the dead baby is out of breath, he is not dead, he is the curse mark of the old monster who has lived in the royal dungeon for thousands of years, and he is not breathing." ”

"The old monster of the royal dungeon, what's going on?" Jiang Ling felt even more incredible, he knew that the top three who participated in the Star Chess Academy competition were qualified to enter the royal dungeon to explore treasures, if there were monsters in the dungeon, wouldn't it make the victorious person jump into the fire pit.

The old ghost of the blood pool had a gloomy face, and scolded: "That old monster may be an elder of the Chu clan of the ancient spirit clan who has lived for thousands of years, because his strength cannot break through the quasi-immortal realm, his body is rotten, and it is estimated that only Jin Dan and soul are left, and he can't see the sun." Iron Blood went deep into the dungeon, fought with the old monster, risked death to rescue the baby, and brought out an amazing secret. ”

"The iron-blooded senior is a strong man in the Spirit Breaking Realm, did he lose to the old monster?" Jiang Ling was very surprised that the patriarch who had reached the strength of the Spirit Breaking Realm would actually be defeated.

The old ghost of the blood pool nodded, and said regretfully: "According to the estimation of iron blood, the strength of the old monster has already reached the peak of the advanced realm of the spirit realm, due to the decay of the body, it is impossible to break through to the quasi-immortal realm, the spirit realm is a big step higher than the spirit breaking realm, and the iron blood escaped because of the jade slip, and almost died in the underground palace." ”

Jiang Ling seemed to understand, it turned out that there was still a strong man whose strength had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm hidden in the gloomy palace of the royal family, and a strong person who had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm, I am afraid that few people in the entire continent could reach it now.

"This kind of monster that lives like a human being and a ghost doesn't look like a ghost, can't it die?" Jiang Ling asked in surprise.

The old ghost of the blood pool sighed: "According to common sense, a soul cultivator can live for hundreds of years when he reaches the peak of the advanced realm, but if he wants to extend his lifespan to a thousand years, he needs to reach the quasi-immortal realm, maybe the old monster has some special way to extend his life, hiding in the gloomy underground palace and not seeing the light of day." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool suddenly changed his words: "The old monster estimates that the limit is approaching, so he thought of using the secret realm of the Xingqi Pavilion to select young people with excellent physique, and the entire Xingqi Academy competition is actually a conspiracy to choose a suitable body for the old monster." ”

"What? The Star Chess Academy competition is a conspiracy?"

Jiang Ling didn't believe his ears a little, what a yearning Star Chess Academy competition, it became a conspiracy in the words of the old ghost in the blood pool, and in the mainland, no one would believe such nonsense.

The old ghost of the blood pool saw that Jiang Ling didn't believe it either, and asked rhetorically: "Have you seen the top three players in the past year's contestants walk out of the dungeon alive?"

Jiang Ling thought about it for a while, and thought of the words of the two elders of the Martial God Academy, it was true that the contestants in previous years had all died mysteriously in the secret realm or the underground palace, and even the father of the sword idiot had died in the secret realm with the previous group of people.

He asked in disbelief, "Are you saying that those people didn't die in the danger of the secret realm, but were killed by the old monster of the underground palace?"

The old ghost of the blood pool nodded and said: "Exactly, I estimate that the secret method of the old monster needs to keep changing the body to prolong the lifespan, and those who can pass through the secret realm will not be too bad, so they will be hit by the old monster." ”

Jiang Ling suddenly realized, remembering why Hongxue didn't kill herself, but said that the body of the disaster was not yet mature, could not meet the requirements, and needed to continue to exercise, it turned out that Hongxue was not targeting herself, but choosing the best body for the old monster.

The body of the sun, rare in 10,000 years, quasi-immortal physique, what will the old monster worry about if he doesn't think about it?

The old ghost of the blood pool breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You should know by now why the Desperate Pavilion captured the little girl with spirit eyes in the dungeon and wanted to capture you!"

Jiang Ling nodded and said, "The old monster is worried about my Yang Body and Spirit Pupil's Spirit Eyes. ”

The old ghost of the blood pool said approvingly: "Yes, I woke up when you were in the wilderness, but I was very weak at that time, and I could only observe everything quietly. ”

The old ghost of the blood pool continued: "Fortunately, you are blessed with a great life, and you fell into the Xuanshui River and did not drown, I advise you not to take risks and jump out of the conspiracy of the old monster." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool finally expressed his opinion after talking for a long time and persuaded Jiang Ling not to take risks.

Jiang Ling thought of the wild things, and his heart palpitated, but he had carried too much, and he participated in the competition on behalf of the Martial God Academy, and if he quit halfway, he couldn't do it.

He shook his head and vetoed, "No, I must enter the secret realm." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool was overjoyed when he heard this: "The blood is strong, and only when you know that you can't do it can you become stronger in danger, I like such an apprentice." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool changed his attitude and said: "Just now I was testing whether you would be a coward because of difficulties, I am very satisfied with your answer, yes, you must enter the secret realm and find a treasure with the Colorful Poison Sutra Colorful Flower, with these two things, even if the old monster wants to occupy the body, it will not be easy to succeed." ”

"Colorful Flowers, is it the same fairy grass as the Spirit Suppression Flower?" Jiang Ling asked suspiciously.

The old ghost of the blood pool smiled and said, "The Spirit Suppression Flower is indeed a fairy grass, which is bred by a rare corpse spirit, but the multicolored flower is even better, one multicolored flower is better than hundreds of Spirit Suppression Flowers, do you know why I became such an embarrassed appearance?"

Jiang Ling said quickly: "I was beaten by Dao Xuan Zhenren." ”

The old ghost of the blood pool was furious and scolded: "Bullshit Dao Xuan, mention him again, he can't beat me, alas, I have today's evil results, most of which depends on the thirst for great power, self-eating evil fruits, success is also colorful poison scripture, defeat is also colorful poison scripture." ”

"Is there a problem with the Colorful Poison Sutra?" Jiang Ling said suspiciously, staring at the remnant soul of the old ghost in the blood pool.

The old ghost of the blood pool sighed and said: "The Colorful Poison Sutra, the poison method is the sect, there is no Colorful Flower Quenching Body, the cultivator accumulates toxins day after day, the strength is also high, the toxins are also heavy, and the death period is not far away." ”