Chapter Twenty-Three: Strange People in Hantan

"I haven't heard of this, but it's hard to say that this kid doesn't have other adventures, you see the state just now, if anyone who has no cultivation experience, I'm afraid he would have already exploded in an instant. I believe in miracles, but I don't believe in a person's adventures. The old man drank the wine from the cup with two fingers and shook his head. When the wine glass was about to be put down, he seemed to remember something, and said, "This reminds me of a human raceβ€”no, it should be said that it is a demon cultivator." ”

"Is it a human demon?" the middle-aged student asked curiously: "Can you talk a little bit about the seniors?"

"That's a legend from 10,000 years ago, or I heard my grandfather tell the legend of that senior. ”

"Which senior is it?"

"Before that senior's debut, the human race was on the right path. He debuted but coincided with troubled times, as the so-called troubled times produce talents, who would have thought that the human race was the most afraid of demon cultivators. Demon cultivation can be said to be the enemy of the world in the realm of the human race. He cultivated at the age of nine and made his debut at the age of twelve. In just three years, he has cultivated from a mortal body to a great cultivator equivalent to our human realm. If it weren't for a series of adventures, it would be a person of great perseverance. The most respectable thing is that this predecessor actually rewrote the human demon into a benevolent demon in the human world, and did countless benevolent and righteous things. The most amazing thing is that he actually removed the greed for power of the demon cultivator. Although he is a demon cultivator, his benevolence is above all cultivators. His state of mind is like that of an immortal, he is the human demon Duan Xing. ”

The old beggar downstairs also half-sat up, smiling with relief in his unkempt dirty hair.

The eyes of the middle-aged post-graduate lit up, and he asked, "But Duan Xing in the allusion of Duan Xing's murder of his wife?"

The old beggar's smile faded in an instant, and it suddenly became gloomy.

"It's this person, but the folk rumors are wrong. It is said that Duan Xing killed his wife and thought it was the right way, but it was not. According to my childhood grandfather, there is another version of this story, which starts from the Xingfu Academy in the eastern part of Jingguo, when Duan Xing inquired about the fairy stone and entered the academy, and there was a woman among the ten disciples who entered the hospital at the same time, and that woman was Princess Jingguo Lisi. He and Lisi were in love, and they made a lifelong between under the twin trees in the college, which was another good story in the world. A year later, Lisi got a terminal illness called soul and blood transformation, which was a fusion of soul and blood, and if he wanted to be cured, he had to use immortal magic to separate soul and blood. The reason why it is called immortal art is only because it requires a human immortal at the minimum, but at that time there were no immortals in the world, so it was called a terminal disease. ”

"Asking to die just because you can't be healed?"

"That death is plausible. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There is a kind of exercise in demon cultivation that is bloody, and only the great demon cultivator can perform it. Duan Xing entered the Xuan Demon Palace in order to save his beloved wife, and two years later, when the war between humans and ghosts was stalemate, he wanted to go to his homeland to participate in the war after learning and succeeding, but because of the Demon Alliance, he could only betray the Xuan Demon Palace. Therefore, since then, he has no place in the world, and he is facing the dilemma of being chased by the demons. After Duan Xing's defection, he lived in seclusion in the mountains behind the Xing Death Academy, instead of living in the Imperial City of Jingguo, where he studied the method of blood death, in order to solve the problem of his beloved wife's soul and blood transformation. A year later, with the help of the foreign cultivator Buddha and Taoist Master Kuzen, he killed his wife and applied the purification method of blood to her blood-melting soul. ”

"What do you mean by the seniors, Princess Lisi is not dead?"

"To say that you are not dead is also dead. ”

"What does that mean?"

"The soul under the human god will be summoned to the underworld by the power of the underworld, and when it reaches the underworld, the soul body can survive in two ways. One is that reincarnation is very common, but it is difficult to be reborn in the underworld without the help of the power of immortals, and the second is to be a netherworld in the underworld and survive in another way. ”

"The two of them are in the underworld and can't see each other, so they're still dead?"

"No, after Princess Lisi's soul left her body, after the bloody spell cast, Master Kuzen integrated Duan Xing's bloodline imprint into Lisi's soul. ”

"Could it be that Duan Xing wants to commit suicide?"

"Exactly. The old man paused for a moment, then sighed and said, "Just after Lisi was pulled into the underworld by the power of the Netherworld, Duan Xingzhi's intention to go was blocked by Master Kuzen. ”

"What does that mean?"

The master said: At this time, people and ghosts are at war, and both sides have various races to help each other, and the so-called human world is more difficult than this. Demon cultivation is not tolerated by the world, but you can put the world's great benevolence first, take the right path of demons, and it is not too late to enter the immortal path and then enter the netherworld to find the princess. ”

"What the master said is reasonable, Duan Xing listened?"

"The master's advice can be described as killing three birds with one stone, one is to correct the name of demon cultivation, the second is to solve the difficulties of the world, and the third can alleviate the dilemma of life and death. What's more, the moment she entered the Netherworld Passage, her memory could not be guaranteed with her cultivation. In the end, it was only Duan Xing who relied on his sense of soul imprint to find his beloved wife. Later, those things were the pinnacle of Duan Xing in the world. ”

"Later?"

......

The old madman, who looked like a beggar, stood up and paid no more attention to the small talk of the two mortals. Towards the city gate, he hummed as he walked: "The body is like a shadow, the heart is like a mirror, and the gods let me travel in heaven and earth." ”

A fiery red figure shot like an arrow from the waterfall towards the cold pool. On the edge of the cold pool, two figures suddenly appeared.

Huan Ran smiled and said: "This kid is really ruthless enough, I don't know how many stones have been broken this time." It was a fire spirit rock, and Bo Bai wanted to add some to the Sky Splitting Flame at that time, but it was too troublesome to mine this stone. Now, we'll just wait below to put it away. ”

Yun Ling was puzzled: "I didn't expect that this Fengxia Pill could not only increase his speed, but also improve his physical strength, but I don't know, in addition, there is no special function." ”

"The Xuantian bloodline is certainly powerful, but it varies from person to person, and I think there is a big secret in this kid's bloodline. If it can be checked, the revitalization of the Xuantian clan is hopeful. ”

With a "poof", the fire shadow fell into the cold pool, and around the cold pool, there was no movement except for the waterfall.

The drum cooled down, hanging quietly in the cold pool, but I felt the pain of my bones about to break. Just because although the water originates from Cishui, it is much heavier than Cishui, and the distance from the air to the water in the pool is hundreds of meters, and it is only a dozen meters deep when it falls into the pool.

Gugu looked around curiously at this cold pool that he had wanted to explore since he was a child. It was pitch black in the cold pool, he could only hold his breath and swim downward, I don't know how long he swam, he felt a little chill all over his body, such as falling into the ice cave, only to find that there was a small hole at the bottom of the pool, and the entrance of the cave was deep and did not know where to live.

As soon as he approached the entrance of the cave, a phantom appeared in the entrance of the cave, it was a very tall man, although it was just a shadow, he could see that the man was dressed in a golden robe, with long hair fluttering, and his face was like jade, but there were some wrinkles. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but the pool of water poured into his mouth, and the figure stretched out his hand, and an invisible spatial barrier formed around Gugu, forcing the pool of water out of him, and finally, Gugu was surprised to find himself in a large bubble.

"Who are you?" asked Drum Rum warily.

"Who are you?" said the man, who seemed pleased with the adventures he had had today.

"Iβ€”My name is Drum. Now it's your turn to answer me. ”

"That's not the answer, if I say I'm a wolftooth grass is the answer?"