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Chapter 608 Curse Kill

In the next few days, Chen Hai spent all his thoughts on his cave.

The small half of the mountain that serves as the foundation is compressed from the original mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, although there is a stone tablet with the words "Black Narcissus Mountain" engraved on it, if someone really wants to turn a blind eye, they can easily rush to the mountain.

Unless Chen Hai sets up a formation around him and seals this place.

It's a pity that formations are a bit broad and profound. Although there are some things about this in the classics he has read, he only has a superficial understanding of formations by just reading books, and it is impossible to truly master formations.

In his opinion, instead of spending time studying formations, it is better to practice hard. When his realm is high enough and his strength is strong enough, he may be able to break through seemingly powerful formations with just one punch.

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Setting up a formation around the Black Narcissus Mountain? Chen Hai could only think about it at most. He was simply too lazy to spend time on this aspect.

After all, even if someone crosses that stone monument and breaks into the mountain, the most they can do is wander around the small half of the mountain that serves as the cornerstone.

In the entire Black Narcissus Mountain, only the upper part is where the real cave is.

The original Miaozhen Cave Mansion has been directly renamed Black Water Immortal Mansion by Chen Hai.

After refining the spirit of the cave mansion, he has completely controlled the entire fairy mansion.

It seems to be integrated with the foundation stone of the mountains below, but this fairy mansion has always been looming and ethereal, as if it can constantly change between reality and reality.

If there is someone in the Immortal Mansion, Chen Hai can force them out with a thought.

Without his permission, outsiders can at most see the Immortal Mansion, but they cannot touch it at all.

If they want to truly enter the Immortal Mansion, it is just a joke.

Inside the cave and on top of the mountain, the palaces are all ready-made.

In the practice hall, Chen Hai sat cross-legged.

"I have been busy with matters in the cave for several days."

"That's it for the time being, just make it work."

"Finally I can calm down and practice hard behind closed doors!" While muttering to himself, Chen Hai took out several bottles of elixirs from his storage bag.

After looking at it and identifying the types of elixirs, he opened one of them, poured out an elixir from it, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"No, I should have something to do before practicing!"

He tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he slapped his forehead and suddenly woke up: "How come I almost forgot all the entertainment activities I arranged for myself to adjust my body and mind?"

"Fortunately, I still have some memory and can remember this matter in time..."

While talking, he dug out a straw man from his storage bag. Then, he found a piece of exotic animal skin and wrote Luo Batian's name on it.

After covering the straw man and standing it in front of him, Chen Hai muttered something while thinking about Luo Batian's face once shown in front of him.



In the realm of Qiu Shan, Tianhuang Demon Sect is stationed in a training room.

Luo Batian, who had been sitting cross-legged, finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Damn it, who is cursing me?"

"I have been huddled in this training room for so long, and I have managed to suppress the power of the curse temporarily. If I want to completely solve this hidden danger, I am afraid it will take at least one or two years."

"If you want me to know which bastard is plotting against me, I will destroy his whole family and kill all nine of his clans."



His whole body was covered with fatigue. Compared with when he was in his prime, Luo Batian was obviously much more depressed.

Gritting his teeth with a look of resentment on his face, he swore secretly.

The Tianhuang Demon Sect, who retreated to the Qiu Mountain Realm, had a total of five true immortals and true demons among them.

Compared with Qianshan Realm, the overall strength of the sects in Qiushan Realm is slightly worse, but the gap is not very big.

As one of the top combat forces in this group, Luo Batian has been unable to fight because of this damn curse, and can only huddle in this training room.

This also resulted in their Tianhuang Demon Sect being able to gain a firm foothold in this area, but they were never able to truly overwhelm the surrounding forces.

Under the joint targeting of those forces, conflicts, large and small, will occur every now and then.

Based here, the Tianhuang Demon Sect originally planned to recuperate and accumulate power...

But in this situation, if you want to recruit disciples and recruit people, other forces will definitely block it.

As long as there is a conflict, someone will definitely die.

When they retreated to the area of ​​​​Qiushan Territory, Luo Batian and his group originally numbered three to four hundred people. Now, although they are barely able to gain a foothold, the number of cultivators has shrunk by nearly half.

Of course, the surrounding forces also suffered heavy casualties.

If Luo Batian, a top-level combat force, was intact and could fight normally, the situation of their Tianhuang Demon Sect would definitely be much better.

Perhaps, they have already convinced the surrounding forces, but they say not necessarily.

When he thought of the curse on his body, and then thought of the current situation of the sect, Luo Batian felt itchy with hatred for the culprit who cursed him.

He stood up and just wanted to move his body, but his whole expression suddenly changed.

"That damn curse has come again!"

"I'm going to fuck his uncle, there's no end..." Cursing in his mouth, Luo Batian hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

This time, the power of the curse he endured seemed much more powerful than before.

Suddenly, he saw a young man in white clothes whose face he couldn't see clearly, holding a long blood-colored knife in his hand, pointing straight at his eyes.

The next moment, there was a "wave" sound, and Luo Batian's eyes exploded. His vision went dark, and he could no longer see anything.



In the Western Man Mountains, near the Bloodthirsty Sect's mountain gate, is the top of the giant peak that has been renamed Black Water Immortal Mansion.

In the practice hall of the palace complex, Chen Hai, who had been sitting cross-legged and chanting, had stopped mumbling.

The original seven-day curse technique was to use golden needles to pierce the skinned man's seven orifices.

With the help of this technique, he has cursed Luo Batian several times, but unfortunately, he has never been able to successfully curse him.

This time, Chen Hai had a sudden idea. When he used the seven-day curse to kill, he took out Hong Ming, the most dangerous knife, and used it to replace the golden needle to pierce the seven orifices of the skinned man.

When he thought about it, if his idea was not feasible, it would be a failure at best and should not have any impact on himself.

If this method is feasible, perhaps after the Hong Ming Dao replaces the golden needle, the seven-day curse will be able to have even more terrifying power!

Compared with the slender golden needle, the Hongming Dao's blade is a bit larger, but with Chen Hai's strength, it is not difficult to replace the golden needle with this knife.

After all, even a master of swordsmanship can make the sword energy become like silk, and he can also thrust out a sword and condense the sword energy into silk.

He has been cursing Luo Batian for several days. He has eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices. He already has six orifices, which were completely pierced by Chen Hai.

With the last stab, Chen Hai stabbed directly into the ugly little mouth of the straw man.

In an instant, traces of blood seeped out from the seven orifices of the straw man, dyeing the whole body red.

‘Bang…’ Then, the straw man exploded and was annihilated into nothingness.

"This result..."

"Is it possible that Luo Batian was cursed to death by me?"

Chen Hai was stunned for a moment, and then he had a weird look on his face and started to coo.

Cursing Luo Batian with the seven-day curse is good for the body and mind. This is a rare recreational activity for him while he is practicing.

But now, Luo Ba is really going to die like this, who will he curse in the future?

"How about using the magic of heaven to calculate whether he is dead or alive?" After a moment of silence, Chen Hai said to himself.

According to the normal casting procedure of the seven-day curse, after piercing the seven orifices of the straw man with a golden needle, the seven orifices of the straw man will bleed and explode, which means that the cursed target is completely dead.

But now, after he used the Hong Ming Dao instead of the Golden Needle to cast the spell, would the result be the same? He was not completely sure.


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