Chapter 147: Incarnate Zhou Jie

As soon as Chang'an grabbed the void, the green pill that fell in the distance suddenly flew in, and he looked at it with two fingers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the will of the corpse, and it is a great supplement for the evil puppet..."

Listening to the words in his mind, Chang An didn't say a word, turned his head to stare at the evil puppet, and said in a deep voice: "Open your mouth..."

When the evil puppet opened its mouth, he flicked the green pill with his fingers, and then walked towards the deep pit.

Staring at Zhou Jie, who was extremely miserable, Chang'an frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but show unbearable.

But this trace of unbearable was replaced by coldness in just a flash, without any hesitation, under the use of Chang'an's spiritual technique, he grabbed the storage bag tied to Zhou Jie's waist, and then slapped his palm on Zhou Jie's Tianling cover, and a huge memory flashed from his mind, Chang'an closed his eyes slightly and looked at it.

After half a ring, when Chang'an opened his eyes, he spit out the words "Gao Guo, Sanmen Sect" in a cold voice, and immediately fell into deep thought.

What Chang'an didn't expect was that he didn't appear in the Nine Kingdoms, but was teleported to Gaoguo, a place he had never heard of before, and the Sanmen Sect turned out to be a Demon Dao Demon Sect, as for Zhou Jie who had just obtained the corpse, it was all brought by digging people's ancestral graves.

And this three-door sect, Chang'an learned from Zhou Jie's memory that there are three kinds of inheritance, one is the door of life, one is the door of death, and the other is the door of corpse, and the art of these three inheritances is mainly based on refining puppets, the only difference is the word life and death.

And among these three gates, the most cruel is this life gate, its name means, is to refine the living people into puppets, the process can no longer be described by cruelty, the tortured living people must go through at least 100 days of destruction, during which the strength of the grievances generated by the living people, is the most important part of the puppet refining of the living door, if the grievances are weak, kill immediately, if the grievances are strong, the hatred is extremely high, then they will be selected to become the resentful spirit.

Generally speaking, among a hundred living people, there will be an existence with extremely deep resentment, but if you want to refine a higher-level resentful general, or even a resentful king, the number of living people is almost to prepare thousands, or even tens of thousands, and the means can be described as bloody and abnormal.

And this door of death is to use the dead as a puppet to refine it, although it is not as strong as the living gate, but the enemy is not as good as the corpse gate, but the biggest advantage is that there is a steady stream of many living dead people as helpers, and even a few powerful zombies can be cultivated from it to escort.

As for the corpse gate, Zhou Jie, who was killed by Chang'an, is a disciple of the corpse gate, using the corpse as nutrients to cultivate the corpse leader, and each corpse disciple also has a special place to raise the corpse, called the corpse pit, and Chang'an is in this Zhou Jie's corpse pit at the moment, as for other information, except for the tomb of the immortal ancient god a month later, most of them are Zhou Jie's secret love history, for these, Chang'an swept away.

Thinking of this, Chang'an's mind moved slightly, and a ball of spiritual power as soft as water appeared on the palm of his hand, these spiritual powers gathered together, and a piece of flesh the size of a human face was formed in a few breaths, which was worn on the face by Chang'an, and as the flesh skin shook and squirmed, a face exactly the same as Zhou Jie was transformed.

"A month later, these three sects heard that they were going to participate in the Immortal Gu Divine Tomb, I think you can temporarily lurk in this Three Sects as Zhou Jie to see what this Immortal Ancient Divine Tomb is, second, by the way, consider how to cultivate the first Xuan Xuan of the Nine Xuan True Venerable Three Divine Heavenly Technique..."

The corners of Chang'an's mouth rose, and Zhou Jie nodded gloomily, and when his hands were raised, he pinched several magic seals in a row, and suddenly there was a roar in the sky above his head, and a crack, like a splitting thunder, appeared on the void, and slowly opened as the light overflowed from the outside to the inside.

Chang'an grabbed the fan sword in his hand, stepped on it violently, and the spirit magic hit his feet, and the powerful counter-thrust directly made Chang'an's body fly towards the cracked gap.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Chang'an closed his eyes, passed through the crack, landed on a platform, and sighed for a few breaths, waiting for the stinging pain and discomfort in his eyes to gradually dissipate, and then slowly opened a pair of cold eyes.

With a sweep of his eyes, Chang'an's face showed surprise, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Within the sight of Chang'an, like a desert oasis, there are eight huge and magnificent pyramids, each pyramid is like a giant peak rising from the ground, soaring into the sky, proud of the blue sky.

From a distance, this ingenious and breathtaking pyramid is like a hornet's nest, three zhang and one order, on the pyramid stone steps composed of hundreds of steps, there are countless stone gates, in front of each stone door, there is a platform with a radius of one meter, and Chang'an is standing on the platform in front of a corpse door at the bottom of a pyramid, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

While Chang'an was shocked, a chuckle came from his mind: "This pyramid is commonly known as the Corpse Hiding Tower in the Three Sects, and the stone gate behind you is the corpse hiding pit..."

Chang An was slightly stunned and surprised: "How do you know?"

"Somewhat impressed......"

Chang An took a deep breath, looked at the corpse tower behind him with an incredible gaze, and suddenly found that on each step of the corpse tower of the Three Sects, there were hundreds of stone gates that entered the corpse pit, during which from time to time there were disciples stepping on magic weapons and landing in front of one of the stone gates or entering or exiting.

And the highest layer of the corpse tower, there are also monks coming and going, but the aura exuded by each monk explains the strength of Jindan, so that Chang'an thinks about it, and probably knows the huge size of this corpse tower, and the intricate hierarchy like a spider's web.

The lowest level of the stone gate of the corpse tower should be provided for the disciples of the foundation building period, the higher the stone steps, the stronger the disciples who enter and exit, although Chang'an did not find that Zhou Jie had been to it in Zhou Jie's memory, but there is no need to guess that the space of the corpse pit will definitely get bigger and bigger.

Thinking of this, Chang'an hurriedly controlled the ripples in his heart, calmed down, and prepared to leave the cave where Zhou Yang was located, who knew that the spiritual power in his body had just been running for a week, and a woman with a purple satin and a beautiful appearance suddenly flew from a distance and landed in front of Chang'an.

Before the person arrived, a cold aura came to his face, which made Chang'an subconsciously lower his head.

This woman's willow leaves bent eyebrows, delicate face, under a black silk robe and gauze skirt, revealing a pair of eye-catching jade legs, the green silk behind her ears sprinkled a unique fragrance, cold and delicate, in the moment she saw Chang'an, it became even colder, and the pair of charming eyes that seemed to be able to seduce people flashed a trace of disgust unabashedly.

And this woman is the woman who scolded the slut in Zhou Jie's corpse pit, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, I am afraid that it will not be long before she can break through the middle stage of foundation building and enter the later stage of foundation building.

"Senior Brother Zhou Jie, I'm Wan Xina, I've said it many times, I take care of my own corpse pit, I don't need anyone's help, and you can't do it, please don't enter my corpse pit without permission in the future, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about the same door, report this matter to the Hall of Elders, and handle it according to the door rules..."

Chang'an's face was as usual, still with his head down, and when Wan Xina's words just fell, he clasped his fists with both hands and nodded, afraid that after staying for a long time, he would be recognized by this woman, without any hesitation, he patted Zhou Jie's storage bag, and under the buzzing of the sword, he stepped on it, and flew into the distance without looking back.

Leaving so simply made Wan Yana raise her eyebrows, staring at the back of Chang'an's departure, a strange feeling couldn't help but appear in her heart, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

This is not the Zhou Jie she understands at all, who likes to stalk and please herself, and such a quick and unhesitating free and easy personality is by no means like Zhou Jie pretending.

Looking at the gradually blurred back that gradually disappeared in her beautiful eyes, Wan Yana suddenly had an illusion, as if Zhou Jie in front of her suddenly seemed to be a different person, a person who didn't want to have anything to do with her at all.

Although the gloomy aura on his body is exactly the same, in this breath, there is also an extremely strong aura mixed with it, and this aura can only appear if he has experienced great tribulation and has a monstrous hatred in his heart.

After thinking about it, Wan Xianna, who was full of strange emotions in her heart, was suddenly stunned, turned her head to look at the stone door of her corpse pit, and muttered a word, and immediately rushed in as the stone door opened.

All the way along the sunset in the west, leaving this dry desert land where the yellow sand is flying, Chang'an will appear in front of a continuous mountain range of green mountains and green waters, this mountain range is like the back of the earth, vertical and horizontal for hundreds of miles, holding up a big river flowing from west to east.

In this green mountain range, every kilometer, there is a cave house like inlaid in the back of the earth, following Zhou Jie's memory, Chang'an immediately flew down in one of the slightly quiet, surrounded by barren grass in front of the cave, staring at it.

The outside of this cave does not look big, there is only a closed doorway, but there is hundreds of square meters of space inside, and there is a formation under Zhou Jiebu in front of the cave, but this formation, but under the spiritual consciousness of Chang'an, it is full of holes and loopholes, and with Chang'an bending a little, it is instantly broken.

Coming to the stone gate, Chang'an pinched the spirit seal in his hand, and lifted it slightly, the stone door opened under the roar, and as Chang'an walked into the cave and looked inside, the stone gate was closed immediately.

The layout in this cave can be described as simple, there are only two rooms, one is without any furniture, which is obviously used by Zhou Jie for cultivation, and the other is full of wooden shelves, counting them carefully, there are twenty-three counts.

On these wooden shelves, half of the books for refining puppets are occupied, and the rest are put into various herbs, pills, and bones that make Chang'an not interested in anything, these bones are human and spirit beasts, fortunately, Zhou Jie handled them cleanly, and there was no peculiar smell.

Taking a deep breath, Chang An retracted his gaze, turned around and came to Zhou Jie's practice room, calmed down, untied the blood vine on his shoulder, put the fan sword against the wall, and then sat cross-legged on the cushion in the center of the room, and groaned secretly.

After a while, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "It's time, tell me... What the hell is going on to build the foundation of the spirit!"