Ning Xi raised his eyebrows, took out the Xuanhuo Gourd, and urged it to open, and a thick green Netherworld Ghost Fire gushed out from the mouth of the gourd.

"This fire is the Netherworld Ghost Fire among the Ten Origin Fires of the Pangu Universe, specializing in the soul, although it is not as good as the Hongmeng Purple Fire, but it is also famous in the Three Realms. Ning Xi separated a small cluster the size of a fingernail from the gushing Nether Ghost Fire, "Come on, as long as you can eat this cluster of Nether Ghost Fire and successfully absorb it, I will find you Hongmeng Purple Fire tomorrow." ”

"Good!"

Nezha was full of energy, sat down cross-legged with a fighting spirit, recited mantras, sealed the method with his hands, practiced repeatedly, tried more than 30 times, and finally barely mastered the cultivation method of the first layer of the "Fire Sutra".

But seeing his abdomen burst out with incomparably bright light, it came out of his body.

This is to "coat" the viscera with a protective film based on its own qi and blood, so that it can slowly absorb all kinds of flames without being harmed.

"Woo ......"

Nezha opened his mouth and inhaled, and the cluster of ghostly fire burst out a small wisp and floated slowly towards his mouth.

Just as soon as he got close to his mouth, Nezha felt a burning heat that burned his soul, and his soul seemed to be about to be ignited.

A clear feeling rose in Nezha's heart, once he forcibly swallowed this wisp of Netherworld Ghost Fire, his soul would definitely be burned, and even if he didn't die, he would be severely damaged.

"The ......"

As soon as Nezha opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ning Xi and said, "Don't be 'that', hurry up and absorb it, I can find Hongmeng Zihuo for you." ”

"Shiji, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor!" Nezha shouted very unhappily, then ran away from the door, and obediently collected the lights of thousands of homes.

Before you know it, another month has passed.

Nezha is obsessed with cultivating with the lights of ten thousand homes.

When he cultivated with this kind of flame collected from thousands of households, his whole body was warm, just like in his mother's womb, and it was indescribably comfortable.

In the past month, Ning Xi has used the Innate Blood Crystal to activate the Source Power Runes, and now the total number of Source Power Runes activated has reached one thousand and eighty.

It has also reached the limit of Ning Xi's physical body.

Now Ning Xi's physical strength plus the power of the source power totem amplification, the total strength reached the power of two thousand one hundred and sixty oxen, directly catching up with the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals.

"It's time to go out and get resources!" Ning Xi prepared to leave Huangsha Village.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a faint roar could be heard underground.

Ning Xi quickly used his innate soul to investigate, but he didn't find anything.

"It's not like an earthquake, it's weird!" Ning Xi went out of the house and asked the locals what was going on.

In the past two months, Ning Xi has treated the people of Huangsha Village, taught some cooking skills and planting skills, and has been unanimously loved by all the villagers of Huangsha Village.

The villagers were happy to answer his doubts.

Many people say that it was the Earth Dragon turning over.

But the old village chief of Huangsha Village disagreed, and he said to Ning Xi: "This kind of thing has happened before, I heard my grandfather say that there is an incomparably huge abyss in the extreme west, and its name is called the Dark Demon Abyss.

A long, long time ago, there was no Dark Demon Abyss, there was a big mountain called "Sumeru", and then there was a great demon who did all kinds of evil and was killed by the gods on Mount Meru.

It is said that the battle was fought in darkness, and the sun and moon were dark.

The big devil conjured up hundreds of millions of clones, and the sky over the entire Xiniu Hezhou was full of his huge evil demon body.

That day, Lord God was even more powerful, conjuring up trillions of clones, and many clones joined forces to beat the clones of the big devil.

Every once in a while, one of the big devil's clones will be blown up, and the scene when the clones are blown up is like the sun exploding, and the demonic energy is like a meteorite rain, falling into all directions.

Mr. Yang, it's not that I'm bragging to you, before that big war, Xiniu Hezhou was beautiful, there were green weeds everywhere, and a well was drilled casually, and guess what, the water in that well was sweeter than honey water.

Even the Heavenly Palace, where the Emperor of Heaven lives, may not be as good as our Xiniu Hezhou.

But all this was ruined by that great battle, Mount Meru was cut open alive, and the body of the big devil was driven into the abyss.

The abyss was corroded by the demonic energy on the corpse of the great devil, and it became a dark demon abyss that no one dared to approach.

Legend has it that every thousand years, the great demon will gather the demonic thoughts of heaven and earth in an attempt to resurrect and fight the gods again.

The movement just now was made by the big devil for resurrection. ”

Ning Xi guessed that the big devil might refer to the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

As for the Heavenly God, eighty percent of them are Hongjun Dao people.

Of course, about the body of the Demon Ancestor Rahu falling into the Dark Demon Abyss, this statement is obviously a bit ridiculous.

When Ning Xi was still not in Zhoushan, hundreds of millions of miles away, he saw with his own eyes that after the fall of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, he turned into a demon dao, filling the gap in the heavenly dao of the Pangu universe on the demon path.

The so-called incarnation of the demon path is the transformation of the body and soul into the demon path.

Even the body and soul are gone, and Rahu resurrects a hammer.

Therefore, the old village chief's statement is that there is no most nonsense, only more nonsense.

When Ning Xi returned to his yard, he saw Nezha take off his white Confucian shirt and write the two big characters "Which son" on the back with a brush.

Then he was shirtless, with his hands behind his back, complacently admiring, and nodded from time to time, admiring the two big characters he had written.

"Words are used to convey information, and when you write down words that others can't read, they lose their proper meaning. Ning Xi's implication is that you Nezha is not famous at all, who knows what "which" means Mao.

Nezha thought to himself, "That's right!"

He grabbed the white Confucian shirt and ran out, fetching water to wash off the "which son" behind him, and his hands became red, so that the water on his clothes evaporated in an instant.

Nezha ran back to the room with his clothes, thought about it for a long time with the pen, and finally handed the pen to Ning Xi and said, "Master, if you help me write, you must show Ben's domineering and unparalleled demeanor." ”

Ning Xi thought about it for a while, and wrote down: Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!

This sentence did not appear in the era of the gods, and it was born for the first time, which attracted the echo of heaven and descended a heroic righteousness.

But I saw that the mighty righteousness was like a heavenly river bursting its embankment, flying straight down, and it was all blessed on those twenty-two words.

Even the abundant righteousness spread out to the surroundings and integrated into the entire white Confucian shirt, making the Confucian shirt become extraordinarily vulgar, and the faint fragrance of books spread.

"Quick," Nezha was very satisfied when he saw that the twenty-two words were shining with special effects, "Add the word 'which' at the end." ”

Ning Xi reprimanded: "You are cheating. ”

"That'...... Write 'Nezha's Master'. Nezha praised his wit, others didn't know who his master was, and the last thing to spread was his Nezha's fame.

This sentence was not created by Ning Xi.

Ning Xi was brazen and arrogant, and as soon as he drew a vertical line and wrote "Nezha's Division", his complexion changed, and he felt the breath of the sword immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect.