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Chapter 3 Survival from Desperation

In the winter of this year, the north wind was bitter and the cold was biting. Long Xingchen finally lost his patience. He took advantage of the opportunity when Long Zhentian went out to trick Long Wu out and took him to a place not far from Longjiabao. He set up a simple maze in this area, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Seeing that Long Wu could not get out of the maze he set up, in order to keep warm, he curled his body into a ball like a huge hedgehog, shivering in the bitter cold wind. Long Xingchen's face suddenly became gloomy, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a strong heat and greed appeared in his pupils!

One day, two days, three days later, the hungry and cold Longwu consciousness gradually blurred. The curse rune on his eyebrows emitted a dazzling golden light, and then an illusory figure transformed into a illusory figure. This figure looked at the dying Longwu and made a gloating laughter from his mouth...

However, at this time, Long Wu was completely unaware of what was happening. His body was curled up in a depression, and his breath was extremely depressed. It took him a long time to breathe faintly, which made people feel a little worried that his breath would suddenly not be able to be carried, resulting in the most tragic result.

Suddenly, a twist in the air and a figure appeared. This man was an extremely handsome man, standing in the void with his hands on his back, his white sword-sleeved long gown swaying in the wind, and his long hair was floating, flowing and domineering. His demeanor was impressive! The handsome man who suddenly appeared was not a fuel-efficient lamp no matter how he looked.

"Shit!"

With a loud scream, a purple-gold mini dragon popped up beside the man and said to the man: "Young Master, in this low-level interface, this child actually has the curse of the Nine Heavens Shangqing Palace in his body, which is really unreasonable."

The handsome man narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his brows frowned slightly, and he pondered for a moment: "I see that the curse in his body is extremely powerful. It is obviously not something that ordinary people can give such a profound curse. In Shangqing Palace, only five fingers can be exceeded. Take this child away from here first." After that, he saw the man waving his sleeves, and a gentle force wrapped Long Wu and disappeared into this empty space.

When the man and the mini dragon appeared again, they were already in a cave thousands of miles away from Longjiabao.

"Young Master is on the way, I used my divine thoughts to search the child's body. This child is an extremely rare spiritual root. He is really a cultivation genius who is rare in ten thousand years! There is only a very powerful curse hidden in his body, but I can't say what kind of curse this is. I guess this child has a big holiday with Shangqing Palace, otherwise how could he be so viciously cursed?" said the mini purple gold dragon.

The handsome man looked relaxed and comfortable, stared at Long Wu for a long time, and his eyes suddenly froze. He noticed a special wave suddenly emanating from Long Wu's body. Then he murmured: "It turns out to be the curse of Nine Life and Nine Death!" Knowing the curse in Long Wu's body, the handsome man smiled faintly, but there was no fear on his face. A sharp fighting spirit was emitted on the surface of his body, and in an instant, the entire cave was filled.

"This Shangqing Palace is too sinister! Nine life and nine deaths, as the name suggests, a cursed person must go through nine reincarnations, erase all the good relationships he made in his life, and then make him fall into hell forever, and never have a day of reincarnation, and bear the huge pain of hell forever! A person who can perform such a curse must be more than five fingers in the Shangqing Palace!

Young Master, the senior palace lord of Shangqing Palace, Lei Lingzi, relied on his own cultivation to trek into our Asura Realm and obtain demon pills. When he saw the young master blocking him, he wanted to kill you together. Unexpectedly, his skills were not as good as others. You were killed by you. The thunder spirit bead in his body turned into a stream of light. I don’t know which interface it was flowing. From then on, our Asura Realm and the Nine Heavens Shangqing Palace have formed a mortal hatred. It is precisely because of this that we have to find the thunder spirit bead to seal it. But we have been searching for so long but haven’t found it. Will it have something to do with this child?” Mini Purple Gold Dragon said indignantly.

Hearing this, the handsome man smiled and walked to the cave entrance, looking down at the clouds and mist mountains, looking at the warm sunshine pouring down from the sky. He stretched his waist, and under his seemingly peaceful appearance, there was an endless wave of magic power like the sea. "There is little possibility of this relationship. This child should have come to this interface through reincarnation. Judging from this situation, it is unknown what kind of grudges did in his previous life in Shangqing Palace. But I can be sure that this child's previous life must have many connections with Shangqing Palace!"

If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first go against the heavens. If anyone who cultivates immortals cannot learn the word "tolerance", then what else can he cultivate immortals? What kind of heavens? Among these many interfaces of cultivating immortals, the principle of the strong being respected has remained unchanged forever. At the same time, the higher you stand, the more ruthless you fall, there are many principles. If you fall once, you may never have the chance to get up again!

In this vast world, those who cultivate immortals have never been interested in doing chivalrous and righteous things! Even if there is, it is due to interests.

Zi Jinlong looked at the handsome man and asked, "Young Master, what should I do about this child next?"

The handsome man glanced at Long Wu faintly, but on his smiling face, there was a faint gloom that made people's hearts feel cold. "One thousand worlds are called a small thousand world, one thousand small thousand worlds are called a middle thousand world, and one thousand middle thousand worlds are a big thousand world! This Shangqing Palace is a big thousand world! Even if you look at the cultivation world, you can be regarded as a giant, and the small and medium-sized cultivation interfaces it controls are even more numerous."

"We and Shangqing Palace must be mortal enemies. The enemy is our friends, but this child is too weak, and the price of saving him is not small!" The handsome man said this, and his eyebrows were raised and continued: "Since Shangqing Palace has put such a vicious ban on him of nine lives and nine deaths, he must be hated to the core. The enemy wants to use the most vicious curse to punish this child for nine lives and nine lives. On the contrary, it is a situation that will never end with Shangqing Palace. Since that's the case, then

The bulls in Shangqing Palace cannot let the dreams of being successful! They want this child to spend thousands of years in pain, so I will help the child solve the curse. With the curse in the child's body, the curse of the Shangqing Palace will be the greatest blow. Killing with a knife is sometimes more relieved than taking action by himself! Let the hypocritical hypocrites in Shangqing Palace burst into anger for no reason! Hahahaha..." The handsome man's laughter was full of rebelliousness and domineeringness, and deep in his eyes, there was a cunning and fierce light gathering.

The next morning, the handsome man placed Long Wu flat on a large bluestone, and shot several magic tricks on him, and rushed to the purple gold dragon watching the side and said, "Lingju, while I cast the spell, you enter the child's body and help him hold the spiritual platform."

The purple gold dragon, known as Lingju, nodded its head, stood up and turned into a purple gold beam, which penetrated into Longwu's body. At the same time, Longwu felt countless steel needles pierced into his mind at the same time, and his whole body shivered in pain. Then, inside his body, the internal organs felt like they were stabbed by needles, which almost made him shout. Longwu's forehead was sweating, his teeth were chewing, and his whole body was shaking. He forced himself not to faint due to the innate obsession in his heart.

A purple gold light flashed, and the purple gold dragon flashed and debuted: "Young Master, I really didn't expect that this child would have such concentration and survive the most dangerous moment without my help!"

The handsome man showed a little admiring look, then took out an exquisite treasure bag, and his face turned extremely ugly after sweeping his mind. The corners of his mouth twitched: "This Nine Life and Nine Death Curse is imprinted on the three souls and seven spirits of a person. If you want to remove it, you need a Nascent Soul or a high-level demon pill to repair the damaged three souls and seven spirits; otherwise, you cannot give the greatest curse backlash to the cursed person! There is an Oolong Demon Pill in my treasure bag, and I really can't bear it. Lingju, do you have a demon pill with a lower level?"

Hearing this, Lingju hurriedly took out the treasure bag, and after searching for it, she said with a bitter face: "Young Master, you have used the several demon pills I stored in. Now there is no one demon pill anymore! Why don't I go find a monster to kill it now, and can I get a demon pill now?"

The handsome man's face twisted, and after a moment, he said, "The practice has begun. The demon pill needs at least the same level as the human Nascent Soul cultivator. Where can you find it in such a short time? Alas... this Oolong demon pill is cheaper than this kid!" After the handsome man's hand, there was an extra demon pill that was the same body as ink, with a black light, about the size of an egg. This demon pill is not regular, and it is even a little oval. He hesitated for a moment, and threw the demon pill towards Long Wu with a strong reluctance in his eyes.

As soon as the Wulong Demon Pill entered Long Wu's body, it turned into a five-ray of light and wandered around the meridians. After it turned into nine black lights again, it stayed at the nine-pointed fatal holes of Long Wu and rotated gently. A quarter of an hour later, the nine-pointed fatal holes on Long Wu's body were bright and the output of colorful magic power in the handsome man's hand was full of strength.

"Huh!" On the big bluestone, Long Wu's breathing slightly intensified, and the colorful magic ripples spread around him. Suddenly, the pure spiritual energy spread around him once again surging towards his body at an even more violent speed.

Under this impact, it seemed that even time had no idea. And under the surge of spiritual energy, the surface of Longwu's body on the big bluestone was faintly filled with golden light, like a golden body made of gold! An extremely unstable magic fluctuation continued to ripple like a ring with its body as the center! There was a faint strangeness.

At the same time, ripples of mana that could be seen in the naked eye began to appear in the cave, layer by layer! Furious and uneasy mana fluctuations were rotating rapidly, and in the middle of the storm was the Dragon Martial lying quietly.

"Boom!" The storm swept around the big bluestone. Suddenly, black flashes and roars, whizzing down, like a fire meteor passing through the sky. Finally, it was mixed with violent fluctuations and slammed hard on Long Wu's body...

At this time, the golden runes printed on Longwu's eyebrows emitted dazzling golden light, and had a violent conflict with the black light and the colorful magic power. They kept biting and swallowing each other! After half an hour, the golden runes made a whine, and the crisp sound of rupture sounded. The curse runes printed on Longwu's eyebrows were finally cracked and turned into countless golden dots and slowly dissipated in the cave...

Long Wu, who was lying flat, screamed and sat up suddenly, vomiting black blood, and then fell into a coma. Although there was no damage in his body, the severe pain from the soul in the Niwan Palace was unspeakable! The terrible severe pain came again like a tide. Long Wu's body trembled, enduring wave after wave of severe pain. After nearly half an hour, he relaxed a little softly.

Long Wu was gradually recovering, but the black light on his body did not weaken. The black light formed nine small vortexes, wandering back and forth on his body, from head to toe, the traumatized meridian internal organs in Long Wu's body were nourished by the black light, and the twitches caused by the severe pain gradually disappeared, replaced by indescribable comfort. His whole body greedily absorbed the black light that was poured into his body.

After circulating twelve great circles in Longwu's body, the black light slowly gathered in his dantian. After a stick of incense, a dark and shiny demon pill appeared in the dantian and slowly rotated...
Chapter completed!
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