Chapter 7: The Body of the Nine Yins
Night Moon.
This is the time of day when the yin energy is at its heaviest.
Situ Yiduan sat in the belly of the forbidden land of Situ Fort, and the eighteen compass buildings arranged within ten miles of the surrounding area for half a year formed a huge Tiangang Beidou Gathering Yin Array in the direction of Qimen Dunjia, turning the entire Situ Fort into the center of the Yin Formation, leading directly into the forbidden land in the belly of the mountain. This is one of the famous eighteen earth knots in the Yin and Yang Dao, the "place where the greedy wolves of the six laws gather".
Situ Yi looked around the mountainside, the power of the evil earth yin around him was condensed, and the inexplicable yin wind gusted, as if there were countless ghosts roaring, trying to escape from the prison in the empty mountain.
In front of Situ Yi, dozens of colorful Qi Luck snakes were suspended at this moment, and they had now been entangled into a ball of colorful light, the core of which was Qi Jian's thick red Qi Luck.
It was not easy to preserve these truncated luck, it took Situ Yi half a year to condense them, and if you looked closely, those luck was weaved, faintly forming a strange ghost drawing.
This is the secret talisman of the Yin-Yang Dao method of raising ghosts, "Forgiveness!".
With Situ Yi's character, Qi Jian persecuted Situ Bao so much, how could he not retaliate? It's not that he didn't report it, the time has not come, and now the time has come, after this night, I'm afraid that Qi Jian won't be able to advance an inch within a year, and he will be riddled with bad luck.
He crushed the "pardon" character text compiled by luck, and immediately it was like forming a small whirlpool, he bit his index finger, and wrote the word "pardon" in blood in the center of his eyebrows, and immediately the surrounding earth yin qi was like water added to a hot oil pot, and it boiled.
This is the introduction of his re-cultivation of the Yin-Yang Dao method of raising ghosts, what is more suitable than gathering the luck of humanity, just intercepting the luck of others, hurting others and hurting oneself, it will damage one's own merits, and people in the Xuanmen should use it with caution. He was also very angry with Qi Jian, and saw that Qi Jian's luck was unstable, so he would not hesitate to damage his own merits. Otherwise, if you use this trick on someone who is too strong, has great luck, or is in a high position, you will only eat your own body.
Situ Yi muttered to himself: "I didn't expect this body to be the body of Nine Yin. ”
Originally, why Situ Yi was weak and sickly, it was because of this Nine Yin Body, the Nine Yin Absolute Vein was too hidden, unless it was discovered, the appearance was no different from ordinary people, the original doctor's diagnosis was not wrong, this physique is similar to Yin Qi entering the body, but the Nine Yin Body is far more powerful than Yin Qi entering the body, the two are far from being on the same level, even if Situ Yi gets the origin qi of the Seven Star Fire Veins after Su Ruoyan's cultivation is successful, it is not curable.
I'm afraid that the people of Situ Bao didn't expect that Situ Yi turned out to be the body of the Nine Yin Absolute Veins, even more than his previous life, Situ Yi only lived for more than forty in his previous life, and the Yang lifespan in this life is probably shorter, unless he finds something pure Yang, or enters the realm of the Heavenly Master, this kind of physique is incomprehensible.
However, the Nine Yin Absolute Vein is an excellent physique for cultivating the Yin and Yang Dao Ghost Cultivation Method, even better than Situ Yi's previous life, which makes him much more sure in the future.
Situ Yi closed his eyes, his mouth and nose moved, and the boundless evil qi was like a bloodthirsty mosquito frantically gathering, which proved Situ Yi's previous guess, he is still very young, and he is still far from the exhaustion of Shouyuan, and the most important thing now is to make himself strong first.
In his previous life, he was anxious for quick success, hurt his foundation, and never been able to get a glimpse of a higher level, in this life, after "Tenghu Ten Thousand Beasts" and "Qi and Blood Handling", his foundation was polished very strongly, and then cultivating the way of raising ghosts will get twice the result with half the effort, and there will be no regrets.
In this life, he has a new understanding, and the flow of raising ghosts has gone further, for him now, raising ghosts is better than raising evil, and he has to walk out of a completely different path from before. He wants to integrate the Yin Yang Dao ghost cultivation method with the internal martial arts of this world, and the human body has three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points, each of which is equivalent to a ghost urn, and only by focusing on himself can he get a glimpse of the heavenly Dao.
The evil qi is unconscious, after the cultivation is successful, he is the master of the evil qi, everything is in his own hands, this is also the final consequence of his collection of so many Chinese metaphysical Taoist systems, in the previous life he had a foundation, and he couldn't do it all over again, but in this life he can start again.
There was a gust of yin wind blowing in the forbidden land in the belly of the mountain, as if the black air was shrouded in substance, just like the black ocean was blowing stormy waves, waves, and evil qi gathered, gradually wrapping Situ Yi's whole person in the middle.
The blood-red masculinity is rolling like a furnace, and "Tenghu Ten Thousand Beasts" and "Qi and Blood Transport" are running at the same time, and yin and yang converge to protect their own foundation. The three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points around his body opened at the same time, as if the pores were dilated, and the black aura poured into them, as if poured into a bottomless pit, endlessly, but he couldn't see the bottom at all.
Situ Yi opened his eyes, and there were bursts of ghostly crying and howling sounds from the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points at the same time, as if something was gathering and condensing inside, and gradually giving birth to it.
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Time flies.
Under the continuous pressure of external forces, Situ Bao had no choice but to turn to the defensive, reluctantly gave up most of the industry, streamlined himself and laid off employees, and barely maintained the minimum operation of the family. Situ Fort, Qinghe County, which was once infinitely beautiful, was gradually forgotten and became a third-rate force.
Situ Bao only had some inheritance of the family headquarters left, many important personnel were poached, and only some loyal old stewards of the family were left to be responsible for the most basic operations.
And under this environment, everyone forgot that the Situ family actually had a young master, and forgot that he was lonely and penanced in the hot summer, in the bleak autumn, in the cold winter, in the riverbed, in the dry mountains, in the wilderness, and in countless barren places.
Situ Bao is doomed to fall, and there is no chance to turn over, as long as a young family owner with mediocre qualifications is not defeated, after all, the family can barely survive.
Without Situ Yuanbai, who was once talented, no one would believe that his son with ordinary qualifications could revive Situ Bao's prestige, and it would be good if he didn't completely fall.
In the eyes of all, the decay of Stuyburg was inevitable.
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At this moment, Situ Yi turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window, and was only dedicated to being an escapist, and even handed over the management of the family property to his most trusted family Zhao Old Housekeeper, and the whole person seemed to disappear from everyone's sight.
This also added to everyone's speculation, this young master is indeed not a person who can revitalize the family.
At the same time, Situ Yi was all over the wilderness, the Gobi, and the dense forests, leaving his footprints everywhere in inaccessible places.
Under the waterfall, the waves are turbulent, and the huge water flow falls from the sky, washing the smooth rocks fiercely, and the huge waterhole is shaken by the impact of the torrent, and the rumbling sound of shaking is transmitted far away like an earthquake.
And in this fierce collision, even the hard rock will be knocked under the torrent waterfall, a figure in black is standing there steadily, how the violent torrent with a thousand great force to smash down, I stand still, steady as Mount Tai.
Although the violent waterfall had soaked all his clothes, and the black wet clothes were clinging to his body, his feet seemed to be rooted, firmly and forcefully rooted in the earth, and the huge waves hit his body, his eyebrows were calm, and his body did not shake at all.
His arms were steady and preoccupied, as if nothing in the world could distract him except what was in front of him.
He just stood in the midst of the monstrous waves, standing under the impact of the huge waterfall that rushed down violently, the black barrel of tungsten iron pierced through the water, the tip of the spear burst out with spiral energy, and the big gun in his hand seemed to be alive, like a human arm, showing skilled marksmanship.
The water washes and I stand still.
Situ Yi stood in the midst of the raging wind and waves, his spear broke through the waves, and his first-hand pistol technique almost became instinctive, surrounded by black shadows, and countless black qi floated and fell, transforming into a scene in the sky.
In the faint roar of the tiger, a huge blood-colored tiger phantom swirled around him, fangs and claws, waiting to be devoured.
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