Chapter 2: The Flying Wolf Layman

Sanzhuzi only felt that the mysterious power that was messing around seemed to have found an outlet, and all of it flowed into the local body through Liu Changqing's hands, but he was as uncomfortable as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he was paralyzed on the ground.

Liu Changqing took away the potential stimulated in the body of the three pillars, so as to avoid the death of the three pillars, but he will definitely recuperate for a year and a half, and it is good to be able to save his life.

Yuanying Monk looked at Liu Changqing, although he didn't feel any mana, he still felt a deep sense of fear. The punch just now was ingenious, simple, but powerful, and it was not something that ordinary monks could throw.

"Who are you, dare to take care of the affairs of this seat?" asked the infant monk sharply.

"I'm a passer-by, they kindly gave me food and drink, and prepared a package for me, so naturally I can't stand idly by!" Liu Changqing flicked the dust off his cuffs and said.

"Big brother, what are you talking about with him, kill him, let's walk as soon as possible, such a person is disgusting to look at!" Liu Sisi, who was following Liu Changqing, stopped doing it and urged.

Yuanying Monk was angry, what a big breath, that little lady didn't have a trace of spiritual power in her body, she was just a mortal, how could she be so powerful?"Okay, good! Since that's the case, let this seat teach you how your magical powers are!" The monk still slapped out with one palm, and a black handprint appeared in the air, which instantly became ten zhang in size, shrouding Liu Changqing and Liu Sisi and all the villagers under the palm print, wanting to kill them all.

Liu Changqing's sleeve robe was brushed, and a red light flew out, and the double-tailed thunder fire scorpion appeared in mid-air with fighting spirit, and the tail hook was raised high, aiming at the black handprint.

The black handprint was pierced into a hole, but black gas appeared around the hole, and it quickly spread around, and in an instant, the black spiritual power handprint collapsed, and the monk screamed, and a pinhole-sized wound appeared in the palm of his right hand, and he was stabbed in the right hand by the two-tailed thunder fire scorpion in the air!

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" the monk was shocked, his left hand was like a knife, and he slashed off his right hand, preventing the black qi from spreading. But he was also sweating profusely in pain, and looked at the two-tailed thunder fire scorpion in horror, what kind of spirit insect is this, so powerful?

After discovering that the twin-tailed thunder fire scorpion was a fourth-level high-level spirit worm that day, he almost fainted, and the light flashed under his feet, and he was about to escape. But the red light flashed in front of him, and another two-tailed thunder fire scorpion appeared in front of him, the monk was dumbfounded, and even forgot the pain of the severed hand on his hand, why did there be another one, he was determined to have no possibility of escaping!

Poof!

The monk knelt down in front of Liu Changqing and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives!" He couldn't see Liu Changqing's cultivation, so he thought that he was a monk above the god transformation level, not to mention that the spirit insects raised were all fourth-level high-level, so he naturally thought that Liu Changqing was a monk in the god transformation stage, and his heart and gall were broken, and he didn't seem to resist.

Liu Changqing stretched out his right hand, grabbed his head, and launched the soul searching technique, but after a while, Liu Changqing was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was both excited and worried, which made Liu Sisi very puzzled.

Liu Changqing grabbed the storage bag on the monk's waist, and went down with a fireball technique, the monk's body and Yuan Ying turned into ashes, picked up Liu Sisi and took off, and disappeared into the sky.

The old village chief and the others have been stupidly looking at the scene happening in front of them, as if it was an illusion, the high-minded and high-spirited immortal was suddenly killed by ordinary guests, and then the guests also turned into immortals and flew away, why is the world so messy, is it an illusion? But the pool of dirty blood left on the ground proves that it is not an illusion, it is the blood water turned into by the broken palm of the bad cactus! And the three pillars fell to the ground weakly, and their eyes were full of excitement.

"Quick, kneel down quickly, and thank the immortals for their life!" The old village chief hurriedly beckoned all the villagers, and they all knelt down and kowtowed in the direction where Liu Changqing flew away, thanking him for saving his life.

"Big brother, what did you find?" Liu Sisi, who was in Liu Changqing's arms, saw that Liu Changqing was a little abnormal, and immediately asked.

Liu Changqing glanced at Liu Sisi in his arms, with a strange look on his face, "Sisi, where are you here?"

"What place? I don't know! Could it be that this place is different? Big brother, don't tease me, tell me quickly!" Liu Sisi's little hand hammered Liu Changqing's chest, and said coquettishly.

"This is the Netherworld!"

"Ah, how is it possible?" Liu Sisi almost jumped up, "Is the Netherworld the 'Netherworld', this is clearly the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they are all human beings, not all kinds of ghosts, not to mention that there is no aura here, there is no other special place!"

"Sisi, can you recall that monk just now, there is no aura here, how did he cast his spells, and how did his retreat appear?"

Liu Sisi then remembered that the monk had been using spells all along, and he had never stopped, but he couldn't condense his spiritual power, why was this? Could it be that he was not an ordinary monk?

"As you may have guessed, it is true that the man is not an ordinary monk, but a ghost cultivator. This ghost cultivator is not the same as ours there, they are pure ghost cultivators, and they will become yin ghosts and ghosts immediately after death, and they don't need time to transform. Moreover, the yin qi that exists in it is extremely pure, and even the ghost cultivators of the immortal cultivation realm cannot absorb and use it, so there has never been a human in the immortal cultivation realm here!"

"Then how do they look like humans, and have bodies and bodies, shouldn't they be ghosts?"

"The Netherworld is divided into eighteen realms, which are often referred to as the 'eighteen layers of hell'. This is the first realm, that is, the first realm, inhabited by ordinary aborigines of the Netherworld, just like the secular people of the human immortal cultivation realm, the second and third realms are all inhabited aborigines, but the further back they go, the higher the grade. ”

"When you reach the Fourth Realm, pure ghosts begin to appear, just like the monks in the human immortal cultivation realm, who can cultivate exercises and magic powers. They need to use 'Yin Spiritual Power' for cultivation, which is equivalent to human aura, and of course, there are also 'Dark Crystals' equivalent to human spirit stones, which are also divided into low-grade Dark Crystals, middle-grade Dark Crystals, high-grade and top-grade Spiritual Crystals. That's why you can't absorb the spiritual power around you, because there are 'yin spiritual powers' all around, and the human body can't absorb them!"

Liu Sisi was dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do, could she be useless? There is no use for anything? Is she just being held by her eldest brother all the time and becoming a burden to him? She wants to help her eldest brother, she can't always encounter everything that is topped by the eldest brother, although the eldest brother has always been very tough.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I can't help you. Liu Sisi said resignedly, like a mosquito and a fly.

"Silly girl, it's the eldest brother who is sorry for you and brought you into the Netherworld! It's a pity that the monk's level is too low, he has only been to the Fourth Realm, and he doesn't know anything else. It seems that we have to be careful, he is just an extremely ordinary casual cultivator, and he has to cultivate in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the overall strength of this Netherworld is far beyond the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Liu Changqing said as he galloped, but the direction was the nest of the infant monk.

The monk's name is "Flying Wolf Monk", and he is good at driving away beasts, and those ugly monsters with wings are really called "Flying Wolf Beasts". However, he recently sacrificed an extremely vicious magic weapon, which required the use of 4,999 heads of indigenous residents, and it was almost 30 or so completed, but he didn't expect to be destroyed by Liu Changqing, and he also lost his life.

Liu Changqing plans to occupy the phoenix's nest, first find a stable place to live temporarily, and plan well, just so that the elixir clone can adapt to the environment here, and it is best to retreat and cultivate for a period of time, so that the body can quickly absorb the yin spiritual power, so as to achieve the goal of becoming a monk in the netherworld.

I broke into the underworld unfamiliarly, and I must need an identity, so as to confuse the truth, otherwise I will become a street rat, everyone shouts and beats, but then I have nowhere to hide, let alone find Wen'er's soul, I'm afraid my life will not be guaranteed!

The cave of the flying wolf monk was not far away, half a pillar of incense time, Liu Changqing landed in front of a dark cave, several monsters guarding the entrance of the cave were so frightened that they had already run away, and Liu Changqing entered the cave unimpeded.

The area of the cave is huge, and as soon as you enter, a fishy smell overflows from the inside. Liu Sisi wrinkled Qiong's nose, but still followed in.

In front of the cave is a relatively dry place, with stone tables, stone benches, and stone beds, which should be the resting place of the Flying Wolf Layman, but behind it is a pool filled with a black unknown fishy liquid, which is full of heads, showing a conical shape, but the top is dozens of heads, which cannot form a complete cone. From the middle of the cone, the foul-smelling black liquid continued to pour from top to bottom, pouring all the heads, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Liu Sisi's little face turned pale with fright, and she leaned on Liu Changqing tightly, as if as long as she had him, she was not afraid of anything.

"Big brother, what are we doing here? Let's go! And that scary thing, burn it!" Liu Sisi Yu pointed to the cone of his head and said.

This cylindrical treasure composed of skulls is called "Ten Thousand Skull Tower" and is said to be ten thousand heads, in fact, there are only four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, extremely evil, and these heads are cut off and immediately put into this black liquid to soak, each head is alive, maintain an independent sanity, once attack the opponent, thousands of eyes with round heads flying, the mouth emits a ghost crying wolf howl, and the opponent is scared half to death, not to mention that in the pounce on the opponent, a burst of biting, the flesh and blood will be gnawed away!

In more than ten days, the Ten Thousand Skull Pagoda will be completed, and the missing thirty or so heads, Liu Changqing plans to find another way and kill some demon beasts from the Netherworld to replace them.

"Sisi, don't be afraid, if you don't like to see it, I'll seal them up first, this is an extremely powerful treasure that can be used by the elixir clone, so that his identity will be covered up and it will be convenient for us to act!"