Chapter Seventy-One: Nine Lives and Seven Lives

At this moment, in the depths of the underworld, the seven figures sat in a circle with a solemn expression, as if they were performing some kind of sacrifice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The aura of these seven figures is very strong, and these people are the masters of the Jiedan realm who came here first.

They sat cross-legged in a circle, surrounded by black hurricanes, slowly flowing to the center of the circle surrounded by the seven people.

Suddenly, one of the seven people suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally calm face instantly became solemn.

He was not very old, he seemed to be only in his thirties, and when he opened his eyes at this moment, he pinched his fingers with both hands, as if he was calculating something......

After a few breaths, his expression showed disbelief, and he spoke at this moment:

"Seven...... Fellow Daoists, there are seven hexagrams here, and we need to open the underworld path as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a catastrophe!"

As his words came out, several other people opened their eyes in unison, and their expressions were solemn, looking at the middle-aged man with a look of inquiry.

"Yin and Yang Shuo, the old man here also entered for the second time, and the first time he didn't say the Absolute Seven, how could there be this time?"

Among the seven people, an old man in a dark brown robe asked in a somewhat gloomy tone. But in fact, he is very clear about this Yin Yang Shuo derivation technique, and the one who knows the art of cause and effect the most among the seven is the other party......

"In my opinion, it's better to follow what the Yin and Yang Dao friends said, and open the underworld. Nan Mo's faint voice sounded, and he was also among the seven.

"That's not right, now open the underworld, and we will be rumored to be in the land of six or seven grades at most, and the opportunity there is useless. ”

The old man in dark brown robe said with an unwilling expression at this moment, he has aged very quickly over the years, if he can't get the opportunity to break through the Yuanying realm in this immortal land, he will die in a lifetime at most......

Yin Yang Shuo was silent, in fact, if he left like this, he would also be a little unwilling, and at this moment, he would cultivate again and carry out the second deduction.

"Destiny Nine ......" After a while, Yin Yang Shuo spoke again, this time his tone was slightly relaxed, obviously calculating another change.

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Speaking of Wang Cheng, he had already caught sixteen spirits at the moment, which was enough to leave this place.

Under his leadership, others also collected a lot of spirits, and they had gradually come to the depths at this moment, and some spirits from the late stage of foundation building began to appear around them.

For these spirits, Wang Cheng mostly chose to avoid, these spirits in the later stage of foundation building are actually about the same size as ordinary people, although they have no facial features, but they seem to have spiritual intelligence, once entangled, a few troubles.

"Alright, that's it, your spirits, hand over forty percent to me. ”

Glancing at the man in blue and the others, Wang Cheng said slowly.

Without saying a word, the man in blue took out five wraiths directly from the storage bag.

Although the man in Tsing Yi was extremely reluctant, he also handed over five spirits, and the other two were the same, Wang Cheng saw these spirits, and with a wave of his right hand, he received them all in his storage bag.

Now that the spirits have been collected, Wang Cheng no longer waits, and at this moment he took the lead towards the way he came.

"Wang Cheng, the more the spirits in this underworld are sacrificed, the higher the grade of the place you will enter. ”

Dao Xuan's voice came from his mind again, but for his words, Wang Cheng mostly just listened to them and never paid attention to them.

Soon, everyone followed Wang Cheng's footsteps, and it didn't take long for them to return to the land of the six heavenly pillar altars.

After leaving the underworld, the originally dim light here looked a little bright at the moment.

Walking to the altar, Wang Cheng immediately began to sacrifice, the spirit was taken out by him, and he didn't have to do anything, the moment he took out the spirit, the copper-colored altar emitted a fluctuation, this fluctuation was strange, and after touching the spirit, it directly began to swallow the absorption.

Wang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and almost at the moment when this absorbing power appeared, he took out a ghost spirit again.

Several other people also started the sacrifice one after another, but they all sacrificed one, and after the six ghost sacrifices were completed, they were taken out of here by a force, and I don't know where they went.

In fact, for Dao Xuan's words, Wang Cheng was just a test, he didn't know if he could really do what Dao Xuan said, he would be teleported to a high-grade place.

But everything has to be tried, and Wang Cheng feels that it is impossible for this Dao Xuan to use this to harm him, his life is actually given by Dao Xuan, even if it is critical, it is definitely not now.

In the first altar, a total of six spirits were sacrificed in the royal city, and then in the second and third places, he sacrificed six ...... Until the last one, he directly took out all the spirits and sacrificed them.

"Seven ......"

Suddenly, Wang Cheng heard a slight word, which was vague, and he couldn't hear anything except the seven characters.

The next moment, Wang Cheng suddenly felt something in his heart, and when his mind moved, an invisible force enveloped him, and in a blink of an eye, he was taken away from here, and the surrounding scenery was blurred, and when it was clear again, Wang Cheng appeared in a square.

"Before the foundation is built, you are not qualified to step into this place, get out!"

As soon as Wang Chenggang appeared in this square, a cold voice suddenly sounded from all directions.

This voice is extremely vicissitudes, as if it has existed for eternity.

Wang Cheng's expression moved, and the moment he heard this voice, he felt a repulsive force coming, and this repulsive force was not large, only in the middle stage of foundation building.

If it is the peak of ordinary condensation, it may not be possible to move an inch under this repulsive power, but for Wang Cheng, this level of strength is nothing.

"Before, the Tianzhu Altar belonged to the land of the six grades, and there was no creation in it, only when the land of the seven grades was reached, there would be some chances here, Wang Cheng, the inheritance of the immortals is not as good as the inheritance of the old man, if you can rescue the old man from the Spirit Desolation Sect, the old man can give you the inheritance. ”

Dao Xuan's voice sounded from his head again, Wang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, he didn't pay attention to Dao Xuan, but looked around, and fell into a deep groan.

This is obviously a level, since he has come here, if he wants to get the opportunity to create, he must go through it once, thinking of the picture of his mother's death, his heart is endlessly cold.

Wang Cheng's expression gradually became cold, he didn't hesitate at the moment, his body flashed, and he galloped towards the square in front of him.

He seemed to be alone in the empty square, and gradually a sense of loneliness appeared in him.

It was pitch black all around, with no end in sight, and there was a glimmer of light ahead, dim, but the only light in the darkness.

Wang Cheng felt the repulsive force, and continued to move forward calmly, the speed became faster and faster, and he had reached the speed of flight when he reached the back.

Ten days passed quietly in Wang Cheng's continuous gallop, but there was still no end to the square.

Another ten days passed, and suddenly, Wang Cheng's galloping figure stopped, looking at a skeleton on the road in front of him with a cold face.

This skeleton is different from the skeleton of the underworld before, this skeleton did not die for a long time, it seems to be only a few months, and the breath above its wreckage, this is a skeleton of the foundation realm.

Wang Cheng slowly stepped forward and glanced at the skeleton, his heart was not shocked, but his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

The skeleton in front of him was not killed by someone, but died of exhaustion of longevity...... There was a hint of twilight on it, and at this moment, the emanation made this square more and more weird.

"Before the foundation is built, you are not qualified to set foot here. ”

Just when Wang Cheng wanted to move on, the cold and vicissitudes of life sound again, Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and this time the words were missing a "roll".

Wang Cheng noticed this change, his heart moved, and he suddenly slapped the storage bag and took out a high-grade flying sword from it, and pinched it continuously with both hands, and the illusion sword technique was displayed by him, and at this moment, it was integrated into the flying sword one by one.

Until he played more than a dozen illusion swordsmanship, Wang Cheng stopped, and as soon as his divine sense moved, all the illusion swordsmanship suddenly broke out.

Suddenly, a coercion of the Yudan realm erupted, sweeping through the battle square, and a dazzling light erupted on the flying sword.

"Yudan realm...... Access to ......"

The cold and vicissitudes of sound sounded again, the repulsive force that had always existed dissipated, and an illusory gate suddenly appeared, slowly condensing in front of Wang Cheng's eyes.

"Sure enough. Wang Cheng took a deep breath, he had guessed that the illusion sword technique might have an effect, but he didn't expect to directly deceive the voice.

Glancing at the gate in front of him, Wang Cheng thought for a moment, a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his steps and walked into the gate.

Suddenly, he felt an extremely strong cold aura, and he secretly became cautious in his heart, and took a few steps again, and the next moment, he suddenly found that he had come to a cave.

This cave is very large, there are many holes around it, and at a glance, it seems that it leads in all directions, and bursts of cold air are gushing out of these holes, and the ground is already full of ice crystals.

"I didn't expect anyone to set foot in ...... place"

At this moment, a surprised voice came, echoing through the cave, and blue flames suddenly appeared on the walls of the surrounding cave.

Suddenly, the flames lit up the surroundings, and Wang Cheng saw a dried corpse lying in the center of the cave at a glance.

Almost as soon as he looked at the corpse, suddenly, the corpse's eyes opened......

This scene fell in Wang Cheng's eyes, and immediately turned into horror, he looked at the dried corpse carefully, his divine sense swept away, and when he was about to investigate the other party, he was blocked by a strange force one foot away from the dry corpse, making it impossible for his divine sense to penetrate it.

"I ...... I'm curious, how can a mere Qi Refining Cultivator enter here......"

The moment this voice came, Wang Cheng violently spit out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that his whole body was extremely cold. Even the mouthful of blood he spat out turned into ice crystals shortly after it fell to the ground......

"Huh?" the dry corpse sat up suddenly, the sound of bones grinding against each other's scalps tingling.

Wang Cheng looked at it with a gloomy face, the more he looked at this dried corpse, the more frightened he became, and without hesitation at this moment, the flying sword in his hand lit up again, and a knot coercion emanated out......

(To be continued―)