Zhu Yang used some special techniques to make the sound condensed and spread into the cave.
In this cave there is not only Blood God Son Deng Yin, but also some of his disciples.
At this time, Deng Yin was explaining some secrets of blood and nerves to his disciples.
This blood nerve is divided into two volumes, good and evil. If you are only accustomed to the good, even though your supernatural powers are vast, you will not have any harmful thoughts. However, the positive and negative are interdependent and cannot be ignored. Or if you are accustomed to the evil, you will commit endless evils.
But Deng Yin had no choice but to resort to this evil strategy.
And there is one biggest obstacle to this evil practice.
You must first peel off your own human skin alive, then pierce your body with magic needles, and refine it with demonic fire. You must suffer at least nine years. Only when your whole body is refined and becomes a blood shadow can you succeed.
When facing the enemy, there is no need to use any magic weapon. You can just throw the blood shadow towards the opponent, and it will pass through him immediately. No matter how powerful the monk is, his soul will be sucked away, causing him to fuel the fierce flames.
Naturally, Deng Yin had already practiced it long ago, and his whole body became a blood shadow.
However, these disciples of his have not yet completed their training.
Firstly, these disciples do not practice enough, and secondly, they cannot be so cruel.
Fortunately, in addition to the blood nerves, Deng Yin also knew many other magic skills, so he did not force his disciples to practice the blood nerves.
Of course, you can practice if you want, and Deng Yin can even help you practice.
For example, peeling.
You know, when Deng Yin was practicing, he skinned himself.
Definitely a ruthless person.
Deng Yin, who was teaching his disciples, suddenly frowned and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.
Now Deng Yin is no longer the handsome, bold and handsome man he was back then, but a devil.
Naturally, he heard Zhu Yang's voice.
Therefore, doubts arose in his mind.
You know, basically no one knows about this place except Emei and some old guys.
Although his spiritual thoughts could not seep into the outside through the formation, he could still feel that the owner of the voice was definitely not old.
Could this be another Emei conspiracy?
Test me?
Deng Yin couldn't help but think otherwise, mainly because his long eyebrows left such a deep impression on him.
Changmei is a despicable person in his heart, and his disciples are even more despicable people.
However, after many years, it was not easy for someone to come. Naturally, Deng Yin could not give up such an opportunity.
You know, Deng Yin has been sealed in this cave for hundreds of years, and he has almost gone crazy.
Even if you are here to test yourself, it would be good to have a few words with outsiders and understand the situation outside.
Although Deng Yin was sealed in this cave, his voice could still be heard.
"Which family are you from? What do you want from Deng?"
Deng Yin's voice came out, but it was a little erratic, but it did not hide the magnetism of his voice.
Deng Yin himself was a handsome man with endless charm, otherwise he would not have attracted the attention of several women.
Especially a proud woman like Shen Wugou.
When Zhu Yang heard Deng Yin's voice, he felt certain in his heart.
"Mr. Deng, I am the heir of Huoyun Palace. I come here to admire your reputation. I am here today to send you some treasures. I hope you won't dislike them."
Huoyun Palace is the legendary place where the Human Emperor will live after he ascends to the throne. Zhu Yang will definitely become the Human Emperor in the future, so there is some basis for saying that he is the descendant of Huoyun Palace.
After Deng Yin heard this, he began to make plans in his mind.
Fire Cloud Palace?
Which sect is this?
Why have I never heard of it.
As the junior disciple of Master Changmei, Deng Yin thought that there was no big sect in the spiritual world that he did not know.
But he really had never heard of Huoyun Palace.
You have to have heard about ghosts. Zhu Yang made this up casually.
Fortunately, Deng Yin did not dwell on this matter.
"Oh, this is strange. I didn't expect that someone like me, the Son of the Blood God, would admire my reputation. Boy, are you lying to me?"
Zhu Yang smiled: "Sir, in the current situation, what else can I deceive?"
Deng Yin laughed: "Of course, my Blood Nerve is a supreme magic book. Once you master it, you can dominate the world. Don't you covet it?"
Zhu Yang said disdainfully: "It's just a broken thing. You have to give up your body. What's there to covet?"
Hearing that Zhu Yang was so disdainful of his blood nerves, Deng Yin couldn't help but get angry.
"I am ignorant. After I develop my blood nerve, I will become a blood shadow. When I pounce on someone, all the essence, blood and vitality of the other person will be sucked away. The more people I hurt, the higher my skill will be, and I will eventually become invincible in the world."
Deng Yin was filled with pride as he spoke.
Zhu Yang sighed and said: "Sir, why do you need to lie to me? The blood nerves you have learned are not only incomplete, but also have many restraint methods. Even if you practice them to a great extent, you are still far from being invincible in the world. I myself
There is a wonderful way, so there is no need to covet Mr.’s blood and nerves.”
Hearing that Zhu Yang was so familiar with the blood and nerves he studied, he was immediately surprised.
What is the origin of Huoyun Palace? It is so clear that it knows such secrets.
Zhu Yang left Deng Yin speechless, and then said: "Sir, I have no other purpose for coming here today. I just have two things for you to look at for fun. I hope you can be happy and have a good relationship.
Maybe we can still fight side by side in the future."
"Oh, aren't you afraid of my Blood God Son?"
Zhu Yang laughed loudly: "The Blood God Son is certainly powerful, but since I dare to say such things, I will certainly be able to resist Mr. Blood God Son."
After saying that, Zhu Yang stopped talking and directly took out the ascetic relics and the invisible sword.
Zhu Yang moved forward a little so that Deng Yin could see clearly.
"Sir, do you know these two things?"
Deng Yin was already standing at the entrance of the cave, but there was a light curtain blocking him at the entrance.
This is the water, fire, wind and thunder ban set by the Changmei Master.
Although this restriction prevents the blood god's son's divine thoughts, mana, and body form from leaving, it does not prevent things from outside from coming in.
It doesn't hinder Deng Yin from seeing outside.
Therefore, Deng Yin clearly saw the two things in Zhu Yang's hands.
As the most senior person in Emei, he naturally recognized the invisible sword at a glance.
Not much, and there was nothing he could do about the ascetic relics.
"Is this an invisible sword? And whose relic is this?"
Zhu Yang smiled and said: "Sir, you really have a keen eye. This is your Emei invisible sword, and this relic is from your nephew who is an ascetic Tutu. What do you think, can these two things make you happy?"
With that said, Zhu Yang directly threw these two things into the cave.
If it were something else, maybe the water, fire, wind and thunder restrictions under the long eyebrow cloth would be destroyed.
But feeling the breath of Emei Kung Fu, this restriction actually ignored them.