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Chapter 62: The Prison Master (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Fourth Shift)


The fourth chapter update is complete, and today is a moderate outbreak Continue to ask for commuter pass support Peak Golden Immortal Yin Xuege's brain was dizzy for a while, and he didn't want to ponder these existences that he couldn't understand for the time being.

But, the gods "Gods, what is that" Yin Xuege remembered the human powerhouses in the Greater Berlin city-state who claimed to be the descendants of the gods.

For example, Fa Yinlan, doesn't she claim to be a descendant of the god of fire, and has the mysterious power to control the flames Including Allen, these humans who can control the power of the natural elements, they have the power of the upper echelons in the various city-states, they occupy high positions, control huge power, and are in charge of the distribution of all resources.

To them, ordinary humans are the same as blood servants and blood slaves are to blood demons.

The reply to the Little Netherworld was clear, but it was also simple.

The so-called gods are the oldest and most primitive life forms that appeared in the heavens and the earth when the heavens and the earth were opened.

They are born with great power, they are born by adhering to the laws of heaven and earth, and their every move can lead to the following of the distance between heaven and earth.

These beings live together, they reproduce, and the offspring they give birth to are also gods.

There are five gods in the ghost prison, and they all have the strength of the peak golden immortal.

With so many years, their power has been reduced to the limit.

Especially because of the end of the Dharma era, the five gods, like the ghost prison, have also been greatly damaged.

But the gods are gods after all, they have their own world in their bodies, and the damage they suffer is still much less than that of the ghost prison.

Therefore, the ghost prison has fallen into a desperate situation of the five decays of heaven and man, unless Yin Blood Song sacrifices to the ghost prison, it will not take long for the ghost prison to collapse.

And these five gods, although they are also extremely weak, as long as the ghost prison disintegrates, they can get out immediately.

With their talents and abilities, once they return to the outer world where heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, it will not be long before they can regain their full strength if they lose their netherworld power.

And at that time, it was the end of the Little Netherworld.

"Sacrifice to purgatory, or, be destroyed by me" The threat of the Little Netherworld was very direct, and eighteen ball lightning bolts the size of a water tank were suspended above Yin Blood Song's head.

The terrifying coercion fell immediately, forcing Yin Xuege to stand up straight.

According to the information fed back by the Little Netherworld, any of these eighteen ball lightning bolts could easily wipe out a celestial immortal Yin Xuege has not even reached the level of the Blood Demon Prince now, and the Little Netherworld uses the means of killing the Heavenly Immortals to deal with him, saying that it is too much to think of him by killing chickens with a bull knife.

These lightning balls are enough to completely sweep away the Ghost Mansion in the outside world, and kill all the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao.

"I, I can become the master of the Ghost Prison" Yin Xuege frowned, his face became extremely ugly: "But you have to promise that I will not be in danger of falling because of this matter."

If this threatens my life, I'd rather die with you. ” "There won't be any danger, but you need to use your own vitality to maintain the current state of the ghost prison, and gradually warm up and repair him."

The reply of the little Netherworld was very simple: "The ghost prison only needs one master, his current state will not continue to deteriorate, and the five gods in the ghost prison will never have a chance to get out of trouble." ” "Okay, I can be the master of the Hellish Prison."

Yin Xuege sighed, "But you have to give me enough compensation."

I think that no matter how much you assure me, if I become the master of the ghost prison in the state of heaven and man, I will still be affected by some bad influences."

After a moment of silence, the Little Netherworld made its own promise.

There will definitely be negative effects.

But the little Netherworld swore that he would do his best to compensate Yin Blood Song and try his best to minimize this bad effect.

At the same time, the Little Netherworld ordered Yin Xuege to swear that he would never reach any tacit agreement with those five gods, and when Yin Xuege had enough strength, he must destroy these five gods and would never allow them to be released from the ghost prison.

"I don't have a choice, so, I can swear with my soul that I will definitely destroy them."

Yin Xuege muttered helplessly.

In the face of eighteen ball lightning bolts above his head that could easily wipe himself out millions of times, what else could Yin Blood Song say He strode into the first floor of the Eighteen Nether Forbidden Towers, slashed his wrist veins with the Blood Spirit Sword, and dripped the essence blood into the eighteen twisted and hideous sacrificial runes on the tombstone.

As a little bit of essence blood continued to drip in, the body of the huge eighteen-story tower of the ghost prison began to tremble slightly, and the runes on the tombstone began to release a faint blood light, and countless ghosts and monsters faintly sighed in the ghost prison.

It was a kind of relaxed emotion from a person facing a desperate situation who suddenly found a glimmer of life, and Yin Xuege felt countless cold, fierce, violent, and ruthless eyes staring at his body.

But as his blood continued to drip into the tombstone, these gazes gradually became docile and obedient, as docile as a pack of faithful old hounds touching their masters.

The clicking sound was endless, and countless hideous and ugly ghosts slowly emerged on the inner wall of the black tower.

The ghosts were solidified as substance, their bodies dark and looked like statues made of metal.

Their faces were hideous, their eyes faintly flickered with fire, and each ghost exuded a terrifying aura that made Yin Xuege's body stiff, their number was so huge, the dense ghosts were clustered together, Yin Xuege couldn't tell how many of them there were for a while.

This time, it was not the consciousness of the Little Netherworld, but the spirit of the Ghost Prison itself, which was weak, and sent a message to Yin Xuege on its dying.

The Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, this is one of the natal magic weapons that the master of the Little Netherworld Realm, the Netherworld Daoist, began to practice with his natal essence from the time he stepped on the Dao.

At the beginning, the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld were just an ordinary magic weapon, accompanied by the Netherworld Dao people and the heavens, killing countless enemies, in addition to the eighteen prison officials, this tower also accumulated countless jailers who were killed by the enemies.

These jailers, the strongest, seem to be the strength of the pinnacle golden immortal; And the weakest is even the ghosts of the acquired physique training period.

Anyway, in the ghost prison, these ghosts are immortal and indestructible, and as long as the ghost prison itself still exists, they will be immortal forever.

After Yin Blood Song sacrificed the Ghost Prison, he was able to drive the jailers in the Ghost Prison to his advantage.

However, the power consumed by the Ghost Prison is extremely huge, and Yin Xuege's is not a ghost Dao, and the power he can provide to the Ghost Prison is limited.

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Every time he can drive the jailer, it depends on Yin Xuege's own strength.

For example, Yin Xuege is now close to the strength of Jindan Dacheng, and he should be able to drive the three Jindan Realm jailers to his use.

Unless Yin Xuege has the strength of the Netherworld Dao before his death, and refines the ghost prison, and after the surname of the ghost prison is fully qualified, Yin Xuege can release all the countless jailers in the ghost prison to kill the enemy for him at one time.

"A big trouble, but it's somewhat useful" Yin Xuege nodded slowly, the matter has come to this, what else is there to be picky about The eighteen sacrificial runes were all blood-colored one after another, constantly emitting a clear blood light.

Yin Xuege's eyes darkened for a while, and his breath weakened a lot.

A large part of the power of the Blood Demon Clan is stored in the blood, and in order to fill these eighteen Sacrifice Runes, Yin Blood Song has to consume at least half of the essence blood in his body, which is undoubtedly a huge weakening of his strength.

Fortunately, he still has the blood saint essence blood in his body, and the natal essence blood from the old monk Muyu is there to support, although the consumption is huge, but it won't take long for it to be replenished back.

When all the eighteen sacrificial runes turned into blood, Yin Xuege's mind was chaotic, and countless strange ghost texts surged into his sea of consciousness, and one after another strange ghost dao methods were integrated into his soul.

This is the Da Luo Dao Guo Da Luo Fu Sheng Netherworld Dao Dao, the master of the Little Netherworld, who majored in the Netherworld before his death, and an article that directly points to the Jinguang Avenue of the Supreme Realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Da Luo Daoguo" Yin Xuege only felt that his soul seemed to have been slashed by countless thunderbolts over and over again, and his eyeballs almost jumped out of his sockets.

He really wanted to shout and curse a few times, and greet the Netherworld Dao people.

Little Nethergold's information always came in such a timely manner, and he honestly told Yin Xuege that Da Luo Fusheng Netherworld Dao was indeed a Da Luo Dao fruit.

Mortals, one of a thousand people can enter the immortal road, and they are earth immortals.

Ten thousand earth immortals have great perseverance, and only one person can be a heavenly immortal.

Millions of immortals, comprehend the traces of heaven and earth, survive three disasters and five tribulations, and three or five people can be golden immortals.

And hundreds of millions of golden immortals, condense the laws of heaven and earth, ten thousand calamities will not invade, ten thousand laws will not be stained, all cause and effect shackles will be broken, and great liberation and great consummation will be obtained In that upper realm, the earth immortals are ants, the heavenly immortals are like beasts, and the golden immortals can be called immortals.

Only the method of condensing the Da Luo Jin Immortal with the natal Da Luo Yuan Qi can be called the Da Luo Dao Fruit.

If an ordinary immortal has cultivated for countless years, he may not have the opportunity to advance to a higher realm.

But if there is a Da Luo Dao Fruit with him, even if he doesn't have the opportunity to achieve the Da Luo Immortal Industry, but the achievement of an Immortal Golden Immortal, it will definitely not be able to escape.

After mixing with the old demons of the Eastern Realm, such as the Nine Yin Princess and the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King, Yin Xuege knows more or less what kind of concept the so-called Daluo Dao Fruit is.

Not to mention that in the human realm, even in the upper realm where the legendary Divine Immortal Buddha lives, it will cause countless bloody storms.

Even those terrifying beings who had already entered the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, they would not mind personally taking a copy of the Great Luo Dao Fruit, which could serve as a reference for the stone of the mountain to attack the jade.

"You want to kill me," Yin Bloodsong roared angrily.

The little netherworld sighed slowly: "If it is dead, it is just the Great Luo Fusheng Netherworld."

Daoyou is still a living creature at the moment, and a living creature cannot be ghosted.

Otherwise, the sword in the hand of the Daoist friend looks very sharp, as long as the Daoist friend slams a heavy sword against his neck, the small Netherworld can be dominated by the Daoist, and the Daoist Friend will inherit the mantle of the Netherworld Daoist and achieve the Great Luo Dao Fruit, wouldn't it be happy" The happy Yin Blood Song really wants to swear.

He didn't feel any joy in the ghost path, he definitely didn't want to think about why he was a ghost or a skeleton, and he didn't even want to call himself a zombie.

Although he is the body of a blood demon, he can be regarded as a demon, but the demon is at least a living person, he still has a heartbeat, blood flow, knows joy, anger and sorrow, and he does not want to become a ghost.

"Shut up, this matter is not negotiable" Yin Xuege is absolutely unwilling to treat himself as a ghost, he is absolutely impossible to this damn Da Luofu Shengxia Netherworld Dao Unless he encounters some accidents, Yin Xuege feels that it is impossible for him to damn this "As you wish" The little Netherworld is not forced, the way is like this, if you have a fate, you will naturally enter your door, if you don't have a fate, even the Dao Ancestor can't force it.

Countless ghost texts hovered rapidly in the sea of Yin Blood Song Knowledge, and gradually the Nether Ghost Script became a strange text that Yin Blood Song could not recognize at all.

These black-gold words are simple and mysterious, and each text seems to point directly to the truth of heaven, full of mystical and mysterious atmosphere.

These strange words slowly entangled, and finally turned into a palm-sized grimace jade plate suspended in Yin Xuege's sea of knowledge.

This black ghostly jade plate slowly absorbed the netherworld aura of the outside world, turning it into a trace of cold qi that Yin Xuege's soul enjoyed incomparably, feeding Yin Xuege's soul back, making his soul become stronger and more refined every moment.

"If the Taoist friend can't lead the knife into a fast, there will be a fate in the future, find a mantle for my Taoist master, the netherworld lineage, and always feel it" The little netherworld said slowly: "Daoyou is the body of a blood demon, and his lifespan is comparable to that of a scattered immortal.

Of course, if one day the Taoist friend is enlightened and wants to defect to my Netherworld, as long as he has a sword in his hand, the small Netherworld should lead the Daoist friend here."

Yin Xuege's eyes turned green, and he roared angrily: "How could I not figure it out and kill myself" The little netherworld said slowly in a tone of enlightenment and accustomed to the red dust and wind and rain: "Who can say for sure, maybe the Taoist friend lost his parents or the woman who was loved by the Taoist friend went to the bed of another man, or the Taoist master was in a catastrophe but was powerless to retaliate against the ruthlessness of the Heavenly Dao, but mortals, who would not encounter a few calamities that were like death, if it was at that moment, the Taoist friend only needed to remember to put a sword on his neck, and the Netherworld was always welcome to join the Daoist." ” "There are four hundred and eighty-nine ghost monks outside" Yin Xuege slowly walked towards the second layer of the ghost prison, and as he walked, he sneered: "Why don't you choose them to be the heirs of the Netherworld" "They don't have this opportunity" Xiao Netherworld said mysteriously: "Daoyou is here, Daoyou can subdue the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, this is the chance of Daoyou Those young monks, several of them have indeed extraordinary qualifications, but they are not extraordinary enough to inherit the Great Luofu Netherworld Dao."

Choosing them to be the heirs of the Little Netherworld is a harm to them, and a harm to myself. ” "There is such a thing as chance, there is it, and if there is not, there is nothing" The little netherworld said indifferently: "Daoist friends do not want to enter my netherworld, and the future heirs of my netherworld lineage will definitely be in Daoyou." ” Yin Xuege just kept sneering, he walked up to the second layer of the ghost prison step by step, and also saw a black tomb standing in the middle of the ghost prison.

Countless ghosts and monsters appeared from the tower, and they all bowed down to Yin Xuege, and the sound of chirping ghosts hit like a storm, and many evil ghosts grinned or laughed or cried, and the yin wind and ghost fire made the whole ghost prison so unpredictable.

In this way, Yin Xuege made it all the way to the top of the highest tower, and he finally met the five prisoners who were imprisoned here.

The eighteenth layer of the ghost prison is a netherworld space with a radius of thousands of miles.

In the middle of an extraordinarily large tomb floated in the vast ghost mist, the eighteen town prison officials of the ghost prison sat cross-legged on the grave, born hideously and terrifyingly, the whole body was like a metal cast, naked and holding various weapons The town prison officials bared their teeth and recited the ghost words, constantly releasing the ghost fire to burn the five prisoners here.

Three men and two women, a total of five tall, handsome and beautiful prisoners were imprisoned in five nine ghost coffins, and a sharp ghost thorn was deeply embedded in their bodies and constantly extracted the essence and blood from their bodies.

The five prisoners were all around ten meters tall, and their bodies were all hidden in the black coffins of the Nine Ghosts, with only their heads exposed.

The huge metal coffin, decorated with nine demon heads, was densely pasted with countless ghost talismans, and a heavy iron chain was tied to the coffin.

The exposed heads of the five prisoners were even more striking, and they all had black chains drilled out of their seven orifices, and the ghostly fire spewed out by the town prison officials continued to flow into their heads along these chains, burning their brains.

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Sensing that a living creature was coming in, a goddess with blue hair and silver eyes and a beautiful appearance slowly widened her eyes and smiled softly at Yin Xuege: "How many years have this ghost place finally come in alive creatures, I am the Frost Daughter Eska, release us, we can meet all your conditions Power, wealth, beauty, countless people, whatever you want, we can give you anything." ” The voice of the Little Netherworld sounded directly in this layer of ghost prison.

"Alright, you five damned things, this fellow Daoist, is the new prison master of the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Towers.

Although he did not inherit the mantle of my Netherworld Dao Master, he was indeed the new master of this ghost prison. ” "What you are looking forward to, because of the disintegration of the laws of heaven and earth, the ghost prison will disintegrate on its own, and the opportunity for you to get out has been completely eliminated."

"Your fate will be irreversible, your bodies will be reduced to nothingness, and your souls will be imprisoned forever in the ghost prison, and you will become the eternal slaves of the new prison master."

After sneering a few times, the little netherworld said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, this is another chance for you Decades ago, I sensed that the laws of heaven and earth had reappeared, and the spiritual veins of heaven and earth had reunited, and these five prisoners had regained some strength.

Daoyou is actually the body of a blood demon, and Daoyou actually stepped into this place when the small netherworld opened again, this is the will of heaven. ” "I also ask Daoyou to devour their natal essence blood as much as possible and weaken their strength as much as possible."

The Little Netherworld said indifferently: "After all this, I will guide Daoist friends to a few wonderful places in the Little Netherworld Realm and collect some spiritual objects that are useful to Daoists." ” Eskat's face changed suddenly, and she looked at Yin Xuege with resentment: "You are the descendant of the dead ghost, you damned ones, this heaven and earth, after all, will be controlled by us, although you will succeed for a while, but you with a despicable surname, you will never be lucky." ” A ghostly fire erupted from the hands of those town prison officials, burning Eska's pretty face like a ghost in an instant.

Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and then he dodged to Escara's side, opened his mouth and bit her delicate and soft neck fiercely.

To be continued

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