Just when the demon god's soul was about to penetrate Xiang Shu's eyebrows, a terrifying sword light suddenly lit up, splitting the demon god's soul in half in less than the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
The demon god's soul screamed and quickly moved away from Xiang Shu, feeling horrified in his heart.
This is the cold current of Feishuang Mirror. Even if it is only a faint trace, it cannot be resisted by ordinary people. How can Xiang Shu still use any means to hurt it?
Moreover, he actually split his soul with a sword? !
His soul is so powerful that the true essence of ordinary cultivators cannot hurt him at all. There is only one kind of person that it is most afraid of.
Sword repair! He is also a swordsman who masters the sword's will.
The demon god cursed in his heart.
Dog, Japanese!
He waited for thousands of years, and finally waited for a blood food that could strengthen and restore his soul. Unexpectedly, under the weak appearance of blood food, he actually had the face of a hunter.
Without thinking much, the demon god retracted into the statue and immediately flew out of Xiang Shen's palm to escape.
Xiang Yu narrowed his eyes, and the blue ice covering most of his body suddenly exploded with a bang, turning into countless debris and shooting away, knocking the statue out of the air and falling to the ground.
The flying sword arc flashed and returned to the body.
Xiang Shu picked up the statue of the demon god and exited the door, with a half-smile on his face: "Master demon god, what are you doing? Aren't you afraid of chilling the heart of a devout believer?"
The dark red luster of the demon god statue flickers on and off, and the voice is as sinister as before, but less confident, "It's all a misunderstanding. I'm here to test your adaptability, hahaha... I didn't expect you to be just a fool." Brother Ji can actually master such a sophisticated method as sword intention."
"Sword Intent?"
With a thought in Xiang Shen's heart, she sealed her body with the Four-Pole Forbidden System. She could sense the outside world, but her own sense was extremely slow. Although she had vaguely noticed something in the sword element when she was in Wangjiacun, she couldn't see it clearly. What exactly is that.
Although this demon god has evil intentions, his eyes are so vicious that it is impossible to admit his mistake.
Have you really mastered the sword intention mentioned by the sword madman? She originally wanted to use the sword-raising technique, but this time, it saved her trouble.
With this thought in his mind, Xiang Shen didn't show any emotion on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "It's a trivial skill, but it's not worth mentioning. I'm really flattered that you, the Demon God, have worked so hard to calculate."
The demon god looked at Yu who was still smiling and friendly, but he couldn't help but panic in his heart.
If the other party is excited, angry or emotionally unstable, he can still find ways to deal with it. It shows that he is so calm, and the demon god knows that the original method will not be used.
After thinking about it, it simply put away its smile and said sadly: "Little mortal girl, seeing how strong you are, I won't talk nonsense with you, so why not make a deal."
Xiang Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's talk and listen."
The red light of the demon god statue glowed a little brighter, "You have sword intention to protect your body, and you are hidden in this statue. You can't destroy it. You and I can't do anything to each other, so why don't we each use our sincerity, and you can provide me with enough Once your soul blood is restored, how about I help you find the location of the Underworld Gate?"
"The gate to the underworld?" Xiang Shu asked.
The Demon God immediately said: "It is the giant door you saw in the illusion. It is the entrance to the Underworld. It was set up by the leader of the Puppet Sect to resist the invasion of Dongzhou by the Underworld."
The puppet master!
Xiang Shen's pupils narrowed slightly. After many years, she once again heard news about this sect, and she was still the sect leader.
Grabbing the statue, Xiang Shu continued to walk forward. As he walked, he pretended to ask casually: "What kind of sect is this puppet sect? Why have I never heard of it?"
"That great catastrophe in ancient times wiped out the entire world of cultivation in Dongzhou. How do you guys, who have just practiced for a short period of time, know about it?"
The demon god became extremely talkative at this moment, telling everything he knew, "This puppet sect was the dominant sect in the East Continent in ancient times, and it was the only one in the entire East Continent.
There are four disciples under the leader of the Puppet Sect, among whom the eldest disciple Jianfeng is the most famous, and he is known as the Sword Sect at a young age..."
The demon god was still talking, but when Xiang Shu heard this, he was already distracted.
Sword wind, sword madman...
Passing through Yu's eyes (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Suddenly, after she talked about the mysterious old man and the two ancient cities, the sword madman's attitude towards her changed, and he also taught her how to raise a sword.
Her guess was right from the beginning, it all happened because she mistook her for the successor of the puppet sect.
Sword Madman, that is actually the young master of the Puppet Sect.
The Puppet Sect that suffered a catastrophe that year did not die, but just hid in a small secret realm.
I just don’t know if anyone else is alive besides Jianfeng.
"Little mortal girl, are you listening?"
The demon god's voice brought back Xiang Shu's thoughts. She looked down at the statue in her hand, her eyes slightly cold, "What you said is wrong."
The demon god was suddenly startled.
"You have been sleeping for who knows how long, and your soul power is limited. It is true that you can't do anything to me, but I... have a way to deal with you."
As soon as Xiang Shen said these words, the demon god's heart suddenly skipped a beat. What did it see?
Xiang Yuanpan fiddled with the stone statue in his hand, "I have limited strength and cannot destroy this statue, but I can seal it. I still remember that before I left, an elder once told me not to put you in the storage ring. ...is this your shortcoming?"
The demon god immediately sneered when he heard this, "If you want to seal this god with a mere storage ring, you are dreaming!"
Xiang Shu stopped talking nonsense, a red light flashed between his fingers, and the blood ring appeared.
The moment the demon god saw the bloody ring, his expression changed, "Wait a minute! I..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiang Shu forced the statue into the blood ring, and his ears immediately became clear.
After completing this step, Xiang Shu left directly.
A few days later, she followed her memory back to the original row of ice sculptures, glanced around, and then took out the statue again with a touch of blood ring.
After several days of torture, only a thin layer of red light remained on the surface of the demon god statue.
Suddenly seeing the light of day again, the demon god no longer cared about being reserved, and forcibly gathered the last bit of soul power to shout: "Master, spare your life! Spare your life!"
Xiang Shen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Demon God, what did you call me?"
"Owner!"
The demon god looked at Xiang Shu with his eyes no longer arrogant, and now there was only deep fear and fear, "Master, the little demon has realized his mistake, please don't send me in again, that is not a place for demons to stay!" I beg you, sir, to have a lot, and for the sake of the little demon leading the way for you to save time, please spare me this time!"
He threw the statue to Shu, hung it in front of him, and said calmly: "Then let's go."
The demon god was immediately overjoyed and immediately led the way diligently. At the same time, I was secretly thinking about the things I had not finished thinking about in the past few days.
That is the Blood Puppet Ring, a token of the Puppet Sect's master, and it will never admit its mistake.
Shouldn't this thing have been completely destroyed by the catastrophe long ago? How could it be in the hands of a later female cultivator.
She is a female cultivator, could it be...
When the demon god thought of this, his soul power was scattered for a moment, and the statue fell from the air and landed on the ice with a clatter.
Xiang Shen frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"
As soon as she spoke, the demon god seemed to be greatly frightened. He flew up again and stammered: "No...it's nothing! The little demon will continue to lead the way for you."
Xiang Shu didn't know why and was secretly weird.
The ancient demon god was just tortured for two days, how could he be so unfazed?
Could it be that he saw the origin of the blood ring?
In this way, Qingzhen is really a big shot in the Puppet Sect, or even... the leader of the Puppet Sect?
It's a pity that Qingtian warned her in the letter not to let her reveal anything related to him. She couldn't ask this question, and she was destined to not have an answer.
Because of the statue of the demon god, Xiang Shu was delayed in the valley for two more days. Fortunately, the demon god later tried his best to guide the direction, and the speed was much faster than before. In less than twenty days, the exit of the valley was in sight, and the snow-white ice shimmered outside. In deep black.
"Master, if nothing happens, if we go out from there, we can reach the gravel beach. The gate to the underworld is deep in the gravel beach, but..."
At this point, the demon god paused and said, "Master, it may be difficult for you to get that Yuan embryo."
Xiang Shen said calmly, "It depends on man-made things."
The demon god sighed heavily, "Master, that's not something that humans do, it's the gate of the underworld, it's soaked in (this chapter is not over yet!)
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In the dark tide. "
Xiang Shu's steps stopped for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, "What did you say?"
The demon god was frightened by what he saw, and he quickly said: "Master, that happened tens of thousands of years ago. If the gate of the underworld hadn't been soaked in the black tide, the people from the underworld would have come here long ago.
Over time, the world has changed. Maybe the gate to the underworld is really not in the black tide now. Let's go over and take a look. "
Xiang Shen didn't bother to talk nonsense with the demon god any more, so he moved faster again, passed the last distance of the valley, entered the black exit and disappeared.
Shortly after she went out, Wei Lexheng and others also touched this place.
There were no surprises along the way, and everyone in Qianxing Palace looked pretty good.
"Brother, let me tell you that your guess is wrong!"
Wei Leyan chuckled and said, "Those are all illusions. Maybe there was someone who looked exactly like Xiang Shu tens of thousands of years ago. It was just a coincidence."
Wei Lexheng glanced at him and did not refute. He only told everyone: "Continue to maintain the soul control formation, the gravel beach is coming."
Everyone looked stern, and Wei Leyan also suppressed his smile, "I will obey my brother's orders!"
As soon as he entered the gravel beach, Xiang Shen was submerged like a bright star river.
The black gravel beach shines with spots of precious light, endless, and connects with the stars in the sky without distinguishing each other.
Xiang Shu had never seen such a strange sight before. He was stunned for a while and said nothing for a long time.
"Master, look, that's where the black tide recedes."
The statue of the demon god pointed to the horizon in the distance, "If you look now, you can only see a narrow black line. The tide will rise in a while. During this period, you must rush to the gate of the underworld to see clearly. , otherwise the chances are slim.”
Xiang Shen regained his consciousness for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Continue to lead the way."
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