These dead qi that looked like black smoke were essentially similar to the aura, as a monk, Chang'an was naturally familiar with the road, and there was no sense of obstruction, and this dead qi fused with the heat flow in the body to form a new energy, flowing on the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately afterwards, this dead air fused into the dantian spiritual sea, occupying one side with two different colors, black and white, white is the aura, and black is naturally dead air, at the same time, a feeling of dead air immediately overflowed from Chang'an's body, as more and more dead air was absorbed, Chang'an was like a dead man, sitting cross-legged in place, if it wasn't for the heart beating, it would be difficult for the naked eye to distinguish how different from the surrounding corpses.

For this situation, Chang An has already figured out that the negative impact of death qi is still somewhat there, and it will always accompany him, fortunately, under the harmony of the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Arts, the death qi and the aura are not mutually exclusive, but like two masters, each acknowledging each other's strength and status, and they are at peace with each other.

In this scene, of course Chang'an is willing to see that the powerful binding force of the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques is naturally indispensable in it, and the exercises that can make the Divine Hidden Strongman praise are definitely not bad, at least for the current Chang'an, there is no discomfort.

And this feeling of exhaling aura, with time, gradually appeared, the heat flow in the body gradually became cold under the more and more dead air, the kind of cold air from the inside out, made Chang'an's body tremble, and even the hands and feet began to gradually cold.

Chang An frowned, took a deep breath, and was thinking about whether to continue to absorb the dead qi, when the aura in the dantian spiritual sea suddenly emerged, and a stream of heat along the way made Chang'an's body immediately warm up like falling into the ice cellar.

Chang'an, who was slightly stunned, sensed the heat and cold in his body, two different flowing energies, did not hesitate, condensed his breath, and continued to spit it out.

At the same time, the evil puppet also devoured and condensed the corpse, returned to Chang'an's side, and consciously walked into the coffin.

Time passed quickly, so that the night was gradually dyed white by the rising sun, Chang'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his eyes, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, after a night of cultivation, he had thoroughly mastered the operation of the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique, and he had some understanding of the existence of dead qi.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the exercises in his body, the dead qi absorbed by Chang'an this night was enough to seriously injure a person, and even make the madness confused, like a madman, and the serious person would even die.

Sensing that the dead qi that permeated this corpse pit around him had been almost absorbed by himself, Chang An groaned a little, and secretly decided to go to other corpse pits tonight, and then put away the evil puppet and left the corpse pit.

Early in the morning, there were not many disciples around the corpse hiding tower, after coming out of the corpse pit, Chang An stepped on the flying sword and went straight to his cave, for him now, the death qi is the most important, as long as there is no dead qi in the corpse hiding pit, he will immediately change to other corpse hiding pits to practice.

As for the evil puppet, it doesn't matter, anyway, the corpse gas that the evil puppet needs, in the corpse pit, the corpse gas is the most, and the death gas is the least, and the corpse pit without dead gas, Chang'an will naturally not continue to stay.

Before returning to the cave, Chang'an passed through the spirit blocking array, opened the stone gate, entered the stone cave, and continued to cultivate.

In this way, Chang'an returned to the cave during the day, encountered a problem that he didn't understand, and asked for advice, and secretly went to the corpse hiding tower at night, entered the corpse pit of other disciples and continued to breathe out dead air, coming and going, and it was five days in the blink of an eye.

In the past five days, Chang'an's breath of death has reached a very terrifying level, and the impact has become more and more serious.

This is not to say that the breath of life has disappeared, but that the breath of death is too strong and has been covered by it, and even the flowers and plants on both sides of the path that Chang'an walked on were affected by the rich breath of death on Chang'an's body, and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is only now that Chang'an truly knows the horror of death.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in the condensed mirror of the water swordsmanship, Chang'an gasped.

On this condensed face under the disguise technique, Chang'an saw that his eyes were black and blue, like a dead person who had been dead for a long time, the full Yin Hall was shrouded in a black gas, and in the earth-colored eyes, it seemed that a black flame was burning, in addition, the face was even more white and terrifying, white abnormal, and white creepy.

And Chang'an also found that he actually had some discomfort with the sun, and in this discomfort, there was even a deep sense of disgust, and he seemed unusually happy about the night and dark places.

"What the hell is going on, didn't you say that the Nine Xuan True Venerable Three Divine Heavenly Technique didn't have any discomfort? What has changed is only the True Venerable Transformation Divine outside the body, why, even I have changed?"

As soon as Chang'an's voice fell, a depressed voice came with a sigh: "When you chose death at the beginning, I said that it would have some impact, after all, death gas is not something that anyone can control, if it weren't for the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Vision, you would have gone crazy like a demon at the moment, and I don't know who your surname is..."

Chang'an's face was as usual, and he continued in a deep voice: "Is there a way to solve it?"

"It's very simple, if you break through the Second Xuantian of the Nine Xuan True Venerable Three Divine Heavenly Technique, the influence of death qi will naturally disappear, and everything you have experienced now is only temporary, not to mention, your current appearance is quite bluffing..."

Chang An raised his eyebrows, ignored the dejected laughter, looked at his current appearance in the mirror, couldn't help sighing, crushed the mirror, and prepared to continue cultivating.

At this moment, an insulting sound came from outside the cave, and immediately, in Chang'an's induction, many monks' breaths appeared one after another.

"Waste Zhou Jie, anger Wan Xianna, today, I will challenge you to life and death in front of all my peers... Do you dare to take it?"

As soon as this person's voice fell, there was immediately a loud laugh around him, but this laughter stopped abruptly after Chang'an walked out of the stone gate, and everyone was staring at Chang'an, who had been dead for a long time.

Even the young man who came to challenge Chang'an, when he saw Chang'an's terrible face at the moment, couldn't help but shrink his head, rubbed his eyes, and asked uncertainly: "You... You... Are you, Jie Zhou?"

Chang'an ignored the young man's question, frowned, looked up at Jin Yang, who was sprinkled with warmth, snorted coldly, and then looked at the stunned young man with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but say secretly: "In the middle of foundation building..."

The young man who challenged Zhou Jie was indeed frightened by Chang'an's face at the moment, that pair of miserable white faces, those big black eye circles, as if he had been gouged out by life, this is only daytime, if it is at night, it is even more terrifying.

If it weren't for the vague shadow of Zhou Jie on his face, to be honest, no one would admit that the lifeless person in front of him who seemed to be dying was Zhou Jie, especially the creepy aura on his body made them unbelievable.

"You want to challenge me?" Chang'an asked with a cold look in his eyes, and asked word by word, the voice was heard in the surrounding ears, just like the unjust soul from the Nine Shadows, Chang'an didn't open his mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, the rich and extreme death qi in his body immediately emerged, and everyone who was scared turned white.

This dead air was too strong, so thick that within a hundred meters of Chang'an's body, all the flowers and plants withered and withered in an instant.

The young man who challenged Zhou Jie stubbornly stared at Chang'an in front of him, and reason kept telling him that Zhou Jie in front of him was extremely dangerous, but when he thought of Wan Jiena's promise, the young man showed determination, gritted his teeth violently, took a step forward, tried to keep himself calm, and shouted: "It's me who challenges you..."

While the young man said this, he was still puffing up himself in his heart: "An existence in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful it is, it is also ...... in the early stage of foundation building."

Chang'an's gaze fell on the face of this slightly handsome young man, and his face was still gloomy and confirmed: "Life and death challenge?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, sensing the many eyes gathered on him behind him, as well as the coldness in Chang'an's eyes, and when the words came to his mouth, he immediately turned around and said: "It's a discussion, a discussion..."

"Compete ......"

Chang An muttered to himself, no matter whether the young man in front of him was a competition or a life-and-death challenge, sensing the sunshine shining on his body that was a little numb, he said impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for, don't waste my time..."

The young man was slightly stunned, looked at Chang'an strangely, and suddenly had a strong sense of jealousy and strangeness towards this Zhou Jie, who was used to bullying, without any hesitation, this person pinched his hands and recited a spell in his mouth.

Suddenly, the aura that permeated the heaven and earth here suddenly turned upside down, gathered together, and formed a white hurricane that swirled on the ground, and when the wind dissipated, the two coffins immediately appeared, and the green-faced and fanged zombie, with the slight movement of the young man's heart, suddenly opened his ruthless black eyes and stepped out.

But what everyone and this young man didn't expect was that after the zombie just stepped out of the coffin, when he saw Chang'an and sensed the rich dead aura on Chang'an's body, the strong glow in his eyes suddenly froze, and he returned to the coffin at a faster speed, picked up the coffin lid that fell to the ground by the way, and covered it.

This scene shocked everyone, their eyes were shocked, and their brains fell into a blank for a while, even the young man who challenged Zhou Jie looked at this scene in disbelief, this was the first time he saw that his zombie, which had been raised for several years, would even cover the coffin lid by himself......