Xiao Lin shook his head and said with some fear: "This illusion is really terrifying. Unless the core of the inner world is broken, it cannot be broken. This also shows that the realm of the person who set up the illusion array is far beyond the two of us.
"
Xia Mo also nodded with a pale face: "It's too scary. If Mo'er hadn't suddenly remembered that Master once talked about the illusion of the mind and self, it would definitely be impossible to pass. This illusion of the mind and self, as long as we attack the illusion, the real attack
The force will act on ourselves, unless we let it deliver a fatal blow and react on the illusion, so that it can be broken."
"Yes, who would have thought that it would take a fatal blow to break the illusion. If you hadn't thought of this, I'm afraid there would only be two results in the end. Either you would collapse from exhaustion and die, or you would be killed by yourself.
The attack backfired and he died on the spot."
"Fortunately, the two of us finally got through this. Brother Xiao, shall we continue going in?"
Xiao Lin nodded, and the two of them continued to walk inside. After the previous encounter, the two of them were very careful this time, and their speed was also much slower. After a while, the corridor in front of them suddenly became thicker, and in front of them
, a main hall also appeared.
The main hall is filled with rich Taiyin profound energy. At the entrance of the main hall, there are two ghosts several feet tall sitting cross-legged, with black faces and fangs, and holding a Yaksha in their hands.
The main door was wide open, and on the top of the hall were three strange words that Xiao Lin didn't recognize.
"Ghost Immortal Palace?"
Xia Mo slowly said three words, and Xiao Lin on the side also showed surprise when he heard the words.
"Ghost Immortal Hall? Could it be said that the owner of this hall is a ghost immortal?" Ghost Immortal is a legendary ghost monk who ascended to heaven and reborn. The realm of immortality he achieved is an existence that is as famous as a true immortal. As for ghosts,
Xiao Lin didn't know what realm there was beyond immortality. In fact, not only Xiao Lin, but also Xia Mo, a ghost monk, didn't know.
"Could it be that the Ghost Heavenly Book was created by the master of the Ghost Immortal Palace?"
With doubts, the two of them walked towards the main hall, and soon arrived at the main hall. They were surrounded by thick stone pillars. Various ghosts were carved on the stone pillars, but the two of them did not look at these ghosts.
Instead, he stared at the end of the hall. There was a dark chair, and on the chair sat a withered skeleton cross-legged.
The whole body of the withered bones was the color of black jade, glowing, and at the same time exuding a powerful Taiyin profound energy. It turned out that the rich Taiyin profound energy in this hall came from this skeleton.
The two looked at each other, then walked towards the withered bones, and soon came to the withered bones. They saw him sitting cross-legged, his body straight, and his hands holding a strange posture.
"This person must have been seriously injured in his life. When he got here, he probably had all his energy exhausted, so he passed away."
"Why did Brother Xiao make this judgment?" Xia Mo looked at it, but didn't see anything unusual, so he couldn't help but asked strangely.
"Look there." Xiao Lin stretched out his finger and pointed at the heart of the withered bone. The heart had already melted, but the ribs and the vertebrae in the middle were obviously much darker than other places. Of course, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it.
It's hard to see.
"This?" Seeing the abnormality, Xia Mo also showed a surprised expression.
"What a powerful attack. It was obvious that his chest was hit hard, and his ribs and vertebrae had numerous small cracks. And according to my judgment, his heart was probably torn to pieces after the heavy blow. For
For immortal cultivators, their heart veins have been severed and their physical body has basically lost its ability to carry weight. It is a miracle that it can support it to this point. Maybe it is really a ghost immortal that can achieve this step."
Xiao Lin sighed and said.
"Huh?" Xiao Lin glanced to the side inadvertently and suddenly let out a sound of surprise. It turned out that on the wall next to him, there was actually a passage engraved with extremely small characters, which was eloquent and could be hundreds of words.
Words and above.
It's just that these characters are very strange like the ghost characters outside, and Xiao Lin doesn't recognize them.
Xia Mo also saw the writing on the wall at this time, so he walked to the wall and browsed it carefully.
After looking at You Zhan Tea Kung Fu, Xia Mo sighed softly and began to explain the contents on the wall to Xiao Lin.
It turns out that the owner of this skeleton is named Guixinnu, and he is a ghost guard of Qingluo Palace in the ghost world. Qingluo Palace is the overlord of the ghost world. The master of the palace is even more elusive and unpredictable. Even this
Ghost Heart Slave has never seen the Master of Qingluo Palace in the hundreds of thousands of years after his ascension.
Ghost Heart Slave is also an ascender from the lower realm, with a strong ambition to improve. He is not willing to be limited to the realm of ghosts and immortals in this life. The so-called ghost immortals are ghost cultivators who integrate their own soul and the rules of enlightenment.
The realm that can only be reached by ascending to the upper realm is at the same level as the true immortals in the immortal world, but the ghost immortals are slightly inferior to the true immortals in terms of combat power.
As for why, the text on the wall did not explain.
In order to pursue a higher realm, Ghost Heart Slave accidentally learned that as long as monks in the ghost world can cultivate to a certain level, they can enter the legendary nether world and absorb higher levels of energy.
However, even if he practices the ghost technique to its peak, he can only reach the intermediate level of ghost immortal. It is simply impossible for him to reach the legendary realm of entering the netherworld in this life.
Then he thought of Qingluo Palace's palace-restraining technique - Qingluo Xuanyi Dafa. However, this technique has been stored in the study of the master of Qingluo Palace. With the unpredictable supernatural powers of the master of Qingluo Palace, Ghost Heart Slave knew that
, I don’t have any chance.
For this reason, he had been patiently observing and looking for opportunities. His hard work paid off, and he finally found the opportunity. The master of Qingluo Palace was invited to attend the birthday of another overlord of the ghost world. The ghost slave immediately knew that the opportunity was coming, and that night he
He quietly sneaked into the palace master's study, found the Ghost Scripture that recorded the Qingluo Xuanyu Dharma, and then escaped from the Qingluo Palace.
His original plan was very good. The ghost world was vast and boundless. He only needed to find a hidden place, practice in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years, and then come out after achieving some achievements. Of course, if he could directly enter the nether world, then
Better.
But he still underestimated the master of Qingluo Palace. He stole the Ghost Scripture and was immediately noticed by the master of Qingluo Palace. He actually used his supreme magical power to slap him directly with the magical power of void penetration. This
The palm struck directly on his chest, not only shattering his heart, but also the void around him was shattered into pieces, and his body was sucked into the void of the universe.
Originally, with his serious injuries, he was bound to die. However, he unexpectedly encountered an ancient fairy spirit by chance, and when he was wandering in the void of the universe, he accidentally smashed a void, and the ghost heart was destroyed.
Seeing this, the slave naturally would not let go of the opportunity. He forcibly resisted the dizziness in the sea of consciousness, gathered the ghost power in his body, rushed into the void, and came to this ghost cave.
In this ghost cave, Ghost Heart Slave barely managed to find the main hall in the heart of the mountain, but his whole body was so weak that he could hardly exert any strength.
At this point, Ghost Heart Slave could only smile bitterly. Unexpectedly, he had pursued the great road all his life and did not fall to various catastrophes. Instead, he died at the hands of the Lord of Qingluo Palace to whom he was loyal. However, he also knew that his current fate
It is also your own fault.
The slap he just received should be the Qingluo Ghost Palm derived from the Qingluo Xuanyi Dafa. If it weren't for the endless void, if he had received this slap from the front, I would probably not have any bones or dregs left.
.
Now that he was mortal, and the dizzy feeling in the sea of consciousness became more and more intense, he knew that this was a sign that his soul was dissipating.
Just when he was about to wait for death, he accidentally saw a very rare ghost ginseng growing beside the Yin spring next to him. This ghost ginseng was a creature of creation, and it was the legendary unparalleled ginseng.
Although the spiritual creature has not yet transformed, it can still delay its demise.
So Ghost Heart Slave absorbed some of the essence of Ghost Ginseng. Sure enough, after absorbing its essence, the dizzy feeling gradually subsided. Although he still felt sore and weak, he knew that his life could be saved for the time being.
.
But it only allowed him to leave his last words, so there was this text on the wall. At the end of the last words, the ghost heart slave expressed his wish, that is, one day, if there is a ghost monk
After walking here and getting this ghost scripture, after he ascends to the ghost world, he needs to help him fulfill his wish, which is to make an appointment with the master of Qingluo Hall for him when he can, no matter success or failure, regardless of gain or loss.
Seeing this wish, Xia Mo was also speechless. This senior ghost slave was really persistent, but she could also understand his intention. He asked her to fight the master of Qingluo Hall just to avenge him, and this matter itself
It was also the ghost-hearted slave who stole the scriptures first, so he did not care about success or failure and did not care about gains and losses.
But according to what Ghost Heart Slave said, the Master of Qingluo Palace is the overlord of the ghost world. This Ghost Scripture was created by him. Even if he cultivates Qingluo Xuanyi Dafa to the state of great success, he will not be able to master it.
Not necessarily his opponent.
At this point, Xia Mo also turned his attention to Xiao Lin, who was standing aside, as if asking what he should do?
Xiao Lin smiled and said nothing. He knew that Xia Mo should make the choice by himself.
"Senior Ghost Heart Slave and junior Xia Mo are willing to challenge the master of Qingluo Hall on your behalf on the day they are able. If you violate this, you will be cut off from the path of ghosts and underworld."
"Buzz~~" I don't know if the ghost spirit of the ghost heart slave heard his oath, but suddenly a cold cold light lit up in the hall. As the cold light lit up, rays of light crisscrossed the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a scripture suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the skeleton sitting cross-legged. The scripture slowly floated up and opened on its own, turning page by page.
As the pages of the book are turned, words from the ghost world float out one by one.
"Ah, it turns out to be moonlight." Only then did Xiao Lin see that there was a straight passage above the main hall, leading all the way to the outside. At this moment, a bright moon was standing in the sky, and the moonlight was passing through this passage.
, shining into the main hall.
On top of the stone pillars in the main hall, there is a piece as smooth as a mirror, which just reflects the moonlight and leads directly to the outside of the cave.
"It turns out that every night when the moon is full, the scriptures will fly out on their own, absorbing the power of the lunar calendar. When they are turned, the above scriptures will be reflected on the Netherworld Wall through the moonlight. Only then will the scriptures appear on the Netherworld Wall.
Text." Xiao Lin finally understood the reason why scriptures appeared on ordinary netherworld walls.
Had they not entered this place and happened to have the moon rising in the sky, they would not have known the location of the Ghost Scripture.
"Weng~~" Suddenly, Gui Tianjing sent out a light gray beam of light as thick as a thumb, and neither Xiao Lin nor Xia Mo could react, but it shot into the center of Xia Mo's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost scripture began to dissipate quickly in Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Xia Mo on the side trembled slightly, then sat cross-legged and became motionless.
"How mysterious?" Xiao Lin also exclaimed when he saw this. This Ghost Scripture is not as simple as an ordinary scripture at all, but an existence similar to a magic weapon. The black light pillar actually contains the Ghost Scripture.
The contents of the scriptures were injected into Xia Mo's sea of consciousness.
Obviously, this ghost scripture has extremely strong spirituality and chose Xia Mo as its master, and then injected the scripture into Xia Mo's sea of consciousness.
This made Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel happy for Xia Mo. It seemed that Xia Mo was also a practitioner with great luck, otherwise how could he be recognized as the master of a supreme ghost method in the ghost world. At the same time, Xiao Lin also knew that in the sea of consciousness,
Entering such a huge secret of ghost magic power at once, it will definitely take some time to digest.
Therefore, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry, so he planned to sit down cross-legged next to him. However, he unexpectedly saw a small pool next to him from the corner of his eye. The water in the pool was very cold, and on a black stone next to the pool, there was a tree growing.
A weird plant.
At first glance, this plant looks like a big radish, half naked, with an emerald green color all over, but there are dark meridian threads exposed in the emerald green. There is a small dark flower on the top of the head, and the neck of the small flower.
, is a bunch of black rice-sized fruits.
"Eh? Is this the ghost meat ginseng?" The fleshy Rakshasa in the Yin Silk Soul Condensing Net in Xiao Lin's hand seemed to be a little excited at this moment, twisting his little body desperately.
Xiao Lin was watching the spiritual object on the black stone in front of him with great interest. Suddenly, a gray spiritual light flashed out from it. When the spiritual light dissipated, a three-inch-sized boy with a black jade-like body was revealed. Only the boy could be seen.
With a look of sadness on his face, he saw Xiao Lin suddenly kneeling down, kowtowing and muttering in his small mouth, but Xiao Lin couldn't hear what he said at all?
Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. He suddenly understood that this ghost flesh was involved in the relationship between flesh and blood Rakshasa.