In the room, Shi Xiaole sat on the bed, concentrating on reading a bamboo book.

The bamboo book is nothing else, it is the "Witch God Codex".

It was only one day since the test of that day, and the "Witch God Codex" was in Shi Xiaole's hands, and it could be seen that the Great Xia royal family was in a hurry.

After all, the blood sacrifice ceremony is still three months away, and it is good to feel for one more day.

It took half an hour to read the entire "Witch God Codex", and Shi Xiaole was inevitably a little surprised. It's all because he found out that the "Witch God Codex" is not a martial arts skill, let alone used in actual combat, and he can't even cultivate Gang Qi.

The only function of the whole book is to condense the blood of witches.

According to the "Witch God Codex", when practicing the first level, there will be one percent of the blood in the body to become witch blood, and when the second level is practiced, it will be two percent, and so on.

When the eighth level is reached, extracting the essence of eighty percent of the witch blood can condense a drop of the blood of the witch ancestor. According to legend, when the tenth level is practiced, that is, when the whole body is covered with the blood of the Wu Ancestor, a person will be reborn and become an invincible master in the world.

Of course, this is just a legend after all, because even the witch queen has not practiced the "witch canon" to the tenth level.

"This book is broad and profound, a heavy is a catastrophe, with my talent, I am afraid that I will not easily practice the first weight, sure enough, the previous idea was too naïve. ”

At this moment, Shi Xiaole basically gave up his plan to participate in the blood sacrifice ceremony.

Although from the mouth of the royal master, he is eighty percent sure that he can be hired as Wu Tianwei, but there are still two percent of them unsure. What's more, if you really become Wu Tianwei, there is no danger?

Instead of taking the initiative to stand opposite the Zongmiao and being targeted everywhere, it is better to retreat and combine with Xia Youying, which is not a request to violate Han Yanfa.

Previously, Shi Xiaole deliberately agreed and passed the test of the royal master, just to get the "Witch God Codex" and see it.

He made a decision in his heart, but Shi Xiaole still subconsciously closed his eyes and tried to cultivate the "Witch God Codex". He wanted to see how far he could go.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It's only half an hour.

A strange-shaped demon appeared in front of Shi Xiaole's eyes, some of these demons had hideous faces, some spit out three-foot-long tongues, and some had their stomachs flowing outside, still pulling, and at the same time surrounded Shi Xiaole.

Even more terrifying than this is an indescribable, irresistible emotion of fear. A layer of fine cold sweat appeared on Shi Xiaole's body.

No one is truly fearless, and more often than not, there is just nothing that frightens them. And the terrifying thing about the "Witch God Codex" is that it directly transplants this emotion into the cultivator's body!

And as the cultivation deepens and integrates into the depths of the spirit, even the heart sword cannot be slashed, not because it can't, but because it is afraid that it will hurt the spiritual origin.

"No wonder! The Witch God Code itself is difficult to cultivate, and now it is necessary to overcome this fear little by little, as well as the impact it brings, no matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to achieve it overnight. ”

Shi Xiaole sighed and was about to withdraw from the cultivation state.

That's when —

His heart shook suddenly, and a feeling that seemed familiar and strange floated in his spiritual sea, and then, the fear entrenched in his body was actually pulled away and gathered in a black vortex.

The location of the black vortex is on the edge of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Plate, and on the other side is the Phantom Qi Lake.

"This is, Demon Martial Arts?!"

In a chaotic space far away, there are all kinds of greed, hatred, infatuation, evil thoughts, etc., which are too concentrated, and they form different colors, looking at them from a distance, like intertwined morning glow.

In the center of the morning glow, there is a dilapidated temple.

The rolling mental power flowing out of the temple is a gathering of all kinds of evil, evil, and demons in the world. Inside the temple, a figure sat quietly.

He has waist-length black hair, frost on his temples, his face is like a beautiful jade sculpture, handsome without a trace of flaws, and the corners of his ruddy mouth are always slightly raised, but it gives people a terrifying feeling of evil and bewitching to the bone.

At a certain moment, this peerless beautiful man opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these.

It is like two gates of hell, unfathomable, and just one glance will drag a person's soul into it, and it will never be reborn.

"There's a tonic again. ”

The peerless beautiful man smiled, opened his mouth and inhaled, and inexplicable power poured into his body.

Over the years, it has completely absorbed the negative power of the Ghost King Temple, but in order to maintain the stability of the Ghost King Temple and facilitate the intake of negative power at all times, it has escaped part of its own breath.

I never thought that the master got a new negative power from somewhere, it's really happy!

Great Xia City, in a room in the backyard of the princess's mansion.

Shi Xiaole woke up in shock.

He was shocked to find that 10% of the blood in his body had turned black, which should be the so-called witch blood. In other words, in less than an hour, he practiced the first level of the "Witch God Codex"!

"The Witch God Book is a calamity, and these calamities are all negative forces. As long as you overcome it, your cultivation will be completed. ”

Shi Xiaole had a feeling of dreaming.

The Ten Tribulations were originally the most difficult place in the "Witch God Codex", but because of the existence of the Demon Martial Dao, it became nourishment. Others hope that the weaker the calamity, the better, but now, Shi Xiaole is the opposite.

Since a long time ago, Shi Xiaole sensed that the progress of the Demon Martial Dao was getting slower and slower, and now it was only eighty percent of the late realm, of course, no matter how slow it was, it was better than recovering the body, but if you want to reach ten percent, I don't know how much time it will take.

But he never expected that he was coerced by Han Yanfa's 'kindness' and had to cultivate the "Witch God Codex", but it unexpectedly became a source of power for the rapid progress of the Demon Martial Dao.

It can really be said that it is in response to the old saying, a drink and a peck, all are determined by heaven.

"I still underestimate the role of the Demon Martial Dao! Since the Witch God Book can provide negative power, is the Witch Queen Temple also related to it?"

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but have a trace of association. But he quickly shook his head again, thinking about what to do, and grasping the moment is the most important thing.

Closing his eyes, this time he was ten times more attentive than before, and began to cultivate the second level of the "Witch God Codex".

The difficulty of the second layer is several times higher than that of the first, and the calamity is no longer fear, but despair, despair that goes deep into the soul. Shi Xiaole has no doubt that a person with a slightly weaker mind will kill himself if he can't control it well.

He guessed correctly, for thousands of years, among the royal family and the disciples of the Zongmiao, there were indeed many amazing people who died in the process of cultivating the second level.

However, for Shi Xiaole, this process is more enjoyable than tribulation, and in this world, there is nothing that can excite him more than self-improvement.

The Demon Martial Arts was improving every day, and Shi Xiaole was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The Demon Martial Dao in the late eighty percent period is equivalent to the top martial arts in the late ten percent, but in fact, if you really want to compare, the former is still even worse, because the Supreme Martial Dao has strange abilities that ordinary martial arts do not have.

For example, the transformation of life and death martial arts, life and death.

Another example is the natural martial arts of Martial Dao Xuan, although it is only a semi-supreme level, it can already evolve ten thousand daos and accommodate ten thousand daos, once it transforms into a supreme martial dao, the strength of martial arts Xuan will definitely surge.

And the Demon Martial Dao, which can absorb all the negative forces in the world, can also release all the negative forces, and when used in battle, the effect it can exert is simply beyond imagination.

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but think about what level of strength he would reach once he entered the Void Yuan Realm and then cooperated with the Demon Martial Dao.

Time passes quickly in cultivation.

On the third day, he was interrupted by a knock at the door.

"What are you doing here?"

Raising his eyes and looking at the people, Shi Xiaole said lightly.

Xia Youying didn't think it was wrong, a smile appeared on her evil face, and she approached: "My good husband, Ying'er is your wife, it's too hurtful for you to say this." ”

Reaching out to touch Shi Xiaole's chin, he was grabbed by Shi Xiaole, shook it off, and slammed it on the bed.

Xia Youying screamed in pain, I have to say that this woman has a beautiful appearance, and her voice is tactful and sultry, deliberately touching her ass at this time, it is easy to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

"Husband, you should be light. ”

Xia Youying laughed and said, seeing that Shi Xiaole ignored her, she was not sad, and said to herself: "Are you cultivating the witch god codex?" Fool, with this kung fu, why don't you enjoy the joy of life with Ying'er, they all say that Ying'er has the Yin Demon Bone, which will make men very comfortable!"

"What's the use of you cultivating like this, is it possible, you can still practice in three months to the point where you are comparable to Min Tianliang? Even if you are a Qilin, you can't do it, so why bother to be the enemy of the Zongmiao head-on. ”

Xia Youying shook his head. In her opinion, a person who knows how to make trade-offs, pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages, can live a long life.

The two roads in front of Shi Xiaole, no matter how you look at it, it is better to combine with herself, if the other party is just to be angry and deliberately face difficulties, then she will not only not admire, but will be very disappointed.

"If Mr. Xia is fine, let's leave quickly. ”

Shi Xiaole was too lazy to deal with this woman.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xia Youying's phoenix eyes, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask your husband, what does Mr. Xia Palace mean?"

"If you don't want to answer, forget it, I'm here to take you to Wuzi Temple. ”

Cultivating the "Witch God Codex", in fact, there is a specific place, and this place is the three major witch temples, which stand in the depths of the Great Xia Imperial Palace, in a triangular shape.

After Xia Youying's introduction, I learned that one of the three major witch temples belongs to the royal family, and the other two belong to the sect temple.

Of course, only those who have permission can enter it, otherwise just the many Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors who are waiting in the dark will be enough for you to eat a pot. Even Xia Xiaojiu is no exception.

After many inspections, after taking Shi Xiaole to a temple paved with earth and stone and three feet high, Xia Youying said some teasing words again, and then twisted her big ass and left.

The Wuzi Temple looks ordinary, with an area of less than 100 square meters, surrounded by a stone pillar that is hugged by two people. But as soon as he walked in, Shi Xiaole felt the difference.

The breath here seems to naturally immerse him in the artistic conception of the "Witch God Codex".

found a corner location, Shi Xiaole did not waste time, and immediately began to cultivate.

"This person is the Kirin?"

"I heard that I am the husband of Her Royal Highness the princess, and I am going to participate in the blood sacrifice ceremony in three months. ”

In the Wuzi Temple, there are still a few figures, some of them are members of the royal family, and some are like Shi Xiaole, they are royal family relations recruited from the outside world, and when they see Shi Xiaole, they all have different colors.