This auction was generally satisfactory to everyone in Taixiao Peak.
After the party, everyone else returned to the inn, ready to pack up and return to the clan.
Before Xu Zimo could leave, he was targeted by Kunai monk.
"You all should go," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said to Jiang Changsheng and others.
"Then what should you do?" Ye Xuan asked worriedly from the side.
"I will take care of it," Xu Zimo said.
Jiang Changsheng knew Xu Zimo's strength and did not force him. As for Lin Feng, who had long been dissatisfied, he naturally would not care.
Watching everyone leave, Monk Kunai came to Xu Zimo and said, "Where is the pulse technique?"
"It's too troublesome to write down one word. I can give you my experience while practicing," Xu Zimo said.
"You'd better stop playing tricks," the kunai monk said threateningly.
Monk Kunai took Xu Zimo to a remote alley in Huohuang City.
This alley is deserted, with an entrance on the left and a dead end on the right.
"I only give you two hours. If I don't learn, I will kill you," the Kunai monk said.
"It won't be that long," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said, "Then you should be optimistic. The first form of the six sections of Ghost Zen is called Wuwu Chengfa."
As Xu Zimo finished speaking, he waved his hands and countless ghosts surrounded him.
The ghosts include skulls and blood skulls crawling out of the sea of blood, each one surging towards the kunai monk like a zombie.
Harsh screams surrounded everything.
"What are you going to do?" Kunai monk said with a slight frown.
"Don't you want to learn? Then I will demonstrate it to you," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"This first formula corresponds to the eyes in human's six senses. Don't panic, everything you see is an illusion."
"Hallucination?" Monk Kunai said warily.
The next moment, before he could react, these skulls were already biting at him crazily.
He tried his best to avoid it, but this empty alley was already occupied by densely packed skeletons.
He was surrounded by an army of skulls and was torn into pieces by these skulls within a short time.
From the hands to the feet, to the head and the whole body, no part is complete.
A breeze blew by, and all the skulls disappeared. Only the body of the Kunai monk fell stiffly in the alley.
His whole body looked intact without any scars, but his breathing had stopped and his pupils were dilated, as if he had endured inhuman torture before his death.
Xu Zimo walked up to the corpse, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "It's what you want to learn. Why did you die before you could hold on to the first move? It's terrible."
After he finished speaking, he looked into the alley and said, "You've been following me all the way, don't you plan to come out?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a bamboo hat walked out slowly.
Xu Zimo also knew this woman, she was the one who bid for the bell with him at the auction before.
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You don't need to know, give me the bell of the gods, otherwise you will be in trouble," the woman said.
"I would like to know why the disaster is coming?" Xu Zimo asked with interest.
The woman in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, didn't bother to talk nonsense, and went straight towards Xu Zimo.
She was dressed in a gray robe, and the black cloth of her hat was fluttering casually, falling with a graceful waist.
She slapped Xu Zimo's chest with her palm.
Xu Zimo's eyes were dull and he let the palm hit him.
He also wanted to test the extent of this body that had been tempered for a long time.
With a "boom", the palm exploded in front of Xu Zimo's chest, and golden spiritual energy surrounded the palm.
Xu Zimo stood motionless, but the woman in the bamboo hat flew backwards.
"His Majesty is at his peak, I thought he was so strong," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
But when the golden aura entered his body just now, the prison-suppressing demonic body in his soul actually had a repulsive reaction.
"You," the woman in the bamboo hat looked at Xu Zimo, a little surprised and speechless.
"When did the disciples of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect become so strong?"
"I'm somewhat interested in you now," Xu Zimo smiled, waved his right hand, and suppressed it with his big palm.
All the veins in the woman's body were sealed with the power of creation.
But when sealing, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that the golden spiritual energy cultivated in the opponent's body seemed to be consciously impacting the seal.
And the strength of spiritual energy is still very high.
Xu Zimo slowly took off the hat from the opponent's head, and what came into view was a breathtakingly beautiful face.
The skin is as white as snow and can be broken by a blow.
She has a straight nose, slender eyebrows, a lock of hair flying slightly by her ears, especially her eyes, which are like stars and bright moons.
It gives people a fresh, refined and beautiful feeling.
Although she was wearing a gray robe, she could still feel her beauty, and she smelled of fresh and elegant perfume.
"Tell me, who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.
The woman turned her head to the side and ignored Xu Zimo.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. I have many ways to get you to speak," Xu Zimo said lightly.
"For example, I know a soul-searching method that can deprive you of your memory.
And all those whose souls are searched will become demented because their souls are damaged.
When the time comes, I will sell you to a brothel. You should be able to get a good price based on your beauty. "
"You, shameless," the woman turned her head and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.
"I'm only going to ask you once, who are you?" Xu Zimo said.
"You will let me go if I tell you?" the woman raised her head and asked.
"Okay, you are of no use to me," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Remnants of the God Clan, Jiuyou," the woman said lightly.
"Remnants of the God Clan, what are they?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"After the war between gods and demons, the gods were almost wiped out, and the remnants like us are the people who still have the blood of the gods in their bodies," the woman Jiuyou explained.
"There are also wars caused by demons in this world," Xu Zimo frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Then he asked: "What do you want this bell for?"
“After the war between gods and demons, many treasures of the gods were abandoned on the battlefield between gods and demons.
Naturally, we remnants have to look for it," Jiuyou replied.
"Then why did you give up at the auction before?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No money," Jiuyou replied simply.
"How do you use this bell?" Xu Zimo took out the bell and asked.
"You can't use it. The bell needs divine power before it can be used," Jiuyou replied.
“And if I’m not mistaken, this bell is not an ordinary divine treasure.
Rather, it is a treasure recorded in the genealogy. "
