Chapter 42: Transmission

With the fusion of the ghost and the candle, the two candles slowly twisted, and soon turned into two statues, this statue has no facial features, shrouded in a layer of dead air, it seems to be real and illusory, and it is extremely weird. At the same time, the bowl of bloody rice that had been placed in the middle of the candle also turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared. Chu Yifan's face was pale, and when he looked at the old woman at this moment, his eyes were still shocked, and he slowly spoke: "This... What's going on?"

The old woman took a deep breath, shook her head and smiled bitterly, did not answer Chu Yifan's words, raised her dry hand and waved it violently, and a strong force swept in an instant, under this strong push, Chu Yifan's body flew up uncontrollably, disappeared, and appeared in the previous courtyard.

It was already late at night, but under the shroud of countless lights, in this noisy noise, the silence of the night was completely shattered, and the ghost market was bustling. In the courtyard, Chu Yifan seemed to be standing under the dead tree in a daze, the night wind blew, the three bells of different sizes jingled, like music, very beautiful, Yan'er walked to Chu Yifan's side in a black dress, and said coldly: "Isn't the world in the dead tree very exciting?"

Chu Yifan blinked, looked at Yan'er and said slowly: "My little life is almost gone, it's still exciting, why don't you go in and try it, it's guaranteed to make you extremely happy!"

Yan'er snorted coldly: "It's not like I haven't been in! By the way, aren't you leaving, what are you doing back!"

Chu Yifan was silent for a moment, retracted his gaze, looked at the old woman on the side, and said softly: "Senior, what is going on? Is there really a weird world in this dead tree?"

The old woman looked up at the dead tree in front of her, sighed after a while, and slowly spoke: "It's okay to tell you, this dead tree was originally a spiritual treasure of the old woman and me, but it was destroyed in a fierce battle hundreds of years ago, so that it died, and then I planted it in this yard!"

Hearing this, Chu Yifan wanted to speak and stopped, looking at the dead tree with a hint of incredulity in his eyes, the old woman smiled faintly when she saw this, and continued to speak: "As for the world in the dead tree, it didn't exist until I met the twins, that is, the two candles you saw inside, these twins were greedy and wanted to snatch my broken spirit treasure, but his cultivation was not as good as mine, and I suppressed it with secret techniques, and became the nutrients for the dead wood and spring, and since then, such a strange world has been produced in the spirit treasure!"

"Dead wood in spring, doesn't that mean that this spirit treasure can be reactivated one day in the future?" Chu Yifan seemed to be a little excited, and his eyes looking at the dead wood were also full of essence, he was wondering how good it would be if he could have such a spirit treasure!

The old woman seemed to see through Chu Yifan's thoughts: "There are thousands of spiritual treasures in this world, but it is not easy to get one, spiritual treasures need to recognize the master, and you have to look at creation!"

Chu Yifan coughed dryly, retracted his gaze, no longer looked at the dead tree, and bowed to the old woman: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, the younger ones still have important things to do, so I won't bother here!" After speaking, Chu Yifan smiled at Yan'er again, turned around and was about to leave the yard, after experiencing the strange scene in the dead tree, and now he knows the reason, Chu Yifan really doesn't want to stay in this yard longer.

But just when Chu Yifan was about to take a step here, Yan'er suddenly said: "I saw the dragon soul in your body when I was in the twelfth room that day, it is very good, I wonder if you are willing to cut your love?"

Chu Yifan paused, scolded in his heart, and when he turned around, there was a cold glint in his eyes, and he said lightly: "I don't want to!"

Seeing Chu Yifan's resolute words, Yan'er groaned slightly, slapped her belly, and a blue jade bottle flew out of it, Yan'er violently crushed the jade bottle, and a blue pill appeared in an instant, Yan'er grabbed it and spoke again: "I have a soul nourishing pill here, how about exchanging it with you?"

Chu Yifan didn't even look at the pill in Yan'er's hand, and still resolutely spoke: "I don't want to!"

When Yan'er heard this, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and the cultivation of the early stage of the ten-layer qi cultivation unfolded. Chu Yifan's gaze was cold, I am afraid that no one in this world except Taichu knows the importance of the dragon soul to him, at this moment, Chu Yifan's mind came to mind the scene of himself being killed when he was at Taichu Peak, this is the pain of his life, this is the wound that he can never erase, and now someone wants to snatch the dragon soul that brought him back from the dead, the anger in Chu Yifan's heart suddenly broke out at this moment, even if his cultivation is not as good as the other party, he has to fight to the death, the soul is there, and the soul is dead.

Yan'er's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes, but soon this hesitation was replaced by indifference, she patted her forehead, and a soft whip appeared, and she was about to make a move, at this moment, the old woman said lightly: "Okay, Yan'er, since others don't want to change, why do you force it! Besides, even if he is willing to exchange with you, you can't get the dragon soul!"

As the old woman spoke, Yan'er's explosive momentum gradually disappeared, she looked at Chu Yifan, and asked: "Mother-in-law, that dragon soul is very good, and in one move, it killed a soul cultivator and a few people from the Beacon Demon Clan..."

The old woman raised her hand and interrupted Yan'er's words: "The dragon soul has already recognized the master, and if you can't force it, don't embarrass him anymore, after all, he has also helped you!"

Looking at the old woman in front of him, Chu Yifan's heart gave rise to a trace of gratitude, whether it was the rescue in the world of dead trees, or the dissuasion of Yan'er at this moment, it made him feel that there were still good people in this world, Chu Yifan didn't speak, just hugged his fist at the old woman and thanked him, turned around and left.

Looking at Chu Yifan, who was about to walk out of the courtyard, the old woman sighed lightly and spoke again: "Young man, you are still young, listen to me, don't go to that place in a month, with your cultivation, I'm afraid there will be no return!"

Chu Yifan was stunned when he heard this, and after a little hesitation, he turned around and spoke: "Senior, what are you talking about?"

Chu Yifan really didn't know what the words came out of the old woman's mouth meant, and his expression was a little dazed at the moment. The old woman smiled faintly and continued to speak: "It's no secret anymore, isn't it true that your Beili Palace came to Cangzhou City this time for the Blood Earth Sand Palace?"

Chu Yifan blinked: "We came to Cangzhou City this time to exterminate the Beacon Demon Clan, and when we set off, the head of the palace did not say that there were other tasks, senior, what are you talking about the Blood Earth Sand Palace?"

Chu Yifan's eyes were full of doubts, the old woman could see at a glance that he was not lying, and at this moment she looked at Chu Yifan with her hands behind her back, and continued to speak: "Although I don't know why this old guy didn't tell you about the Blood Earth Sand Palace, but I think that your coming to Cangzhou City this time is definitely not as simple as you said, not only your Beili Palace, but also Tiansheng Palace, Silence Palace, and Cangming Palace have disciples here, and even the Feng clan has paid attention here." In a month, the Blood Earth Sand Palace will be opened, and you'd better not go at that time!" The words fell, and I saw that the bodies of the old woman and Yan'er actually overlapped phantoms, and a teleportation force exploded, that is, in the blink of an eye, the bodies of the two disappeared.

As the two left, Chu Yifan looked at the dead tree, then at the bell on the dead tree, and left the courtyard in confusion. Time flickered, three days passed, and in these three days, Chu Yifan did not go to inquire about the whereabouts of the Beacon Demon Clan, nor did he go to look for Feng Jiuge and Wu Han again, he left the ghost city and returned to the place where he lived when he first arrived in Cangzhou City.

In the early morning of this day, Chu Yifan opened his eyes from meditation, and the words of the old woman were still echoing in his mind. After leaving the ghost market, Chu Yifan also heard some news about the Blood Earth Sand Palace in the mouth of a monk, and after getting these news, Chu Yifan determined the words of the old woman, there is an underground palace in the desert outside Cangzhou City, and this underground palace will be opened in a month, as for what is hidden in the underground palace, he has not yet inquired.

Chu Yifan frowned, he didn't know why the five true people of the Qiongwu didn't say a word about the Blood Earth Sand Palace, but he had a faint feeling that coming to Cangzhou City this time was not as simple as he imagined. After thinking about it, Chu Yifan took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "No matter what is hidden behind this matter, when the Blood Land Sand Palace is opened, all doubts will naturally be solved, and what I have to do now is to improve my cultivation and strive to make a breakthrough within this month!"

Since the last time he practiced the Tianyuan Blue Lotus Technique to the two-color petals, Chu Yifan had not made any progress in cultivation or technique, and at this moment in contemplation, his eyes were shining, and he resolutely spoke: "I want to cultivate the second realm of the human mystic technique!"

When he was in the trial ground of Beili Palace, with the help of the bone book, Chu Yifan had already realized the first realm of human mystic art, and he was people-oriented, creating two techniques: Qingguang Slash and One Finger Cripple. With a decision, Chu Yifan took a deep breath, immediately closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.

Time passed, half a month passed in a blink of an eye, Chu Yifan was still in the first realm of human mystic art, and for the second realm, there was no progress, and he didn't have a clue, he seemed to be crazy. At this moment, he stood up and wanted to transmit the sound to the bone book, but at this moment, Chu Yifan only felt a slight shock from his heart, his spiritual sense swept over, and he immediately took out the sound transmission jade slip, and a woman's voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Come to the Eightfold Forest, Senior Sister Jiuge is in danger!"

The person who transmitted the sound to Chu Yifan was Wu Han, at this moment, when he heard that Chu Yifan's heart moved, his spiritual sense swept over the jade slip again, and after determining the direction of the voice coming out of the jade slip, Chu Yifan immediately pinched the trick, and Wu Xuan appeared, Chu Yifan came to Wu Shi under his flash, and galloped towards the direction of the eightfold forest without hesitation. Chu Yifan's heart was anxious, he knew that if it weren't for the life-and-death matter, Wu Han would never give him a message, thinking of this, Chu Yifan's cultivation in the middle stage of the eighth layer of qi cultivation all exploded, and the speed became much faster.