Devil Seeds

Before Ke Xiaoliang could do anything, Lu Jinnian himself was frustrated.

Where is the wasteland world?

It was the first gourd world to be immobilized, and it was also the only other world that could be reached without any threshold, as long as there was a blood talisman.

A monk who wants to dig the first pot of gold in this world, and then knock on the gates of the three worlds of God's Domain, Gaowu, and Weird, is like a crucian carp crossing the river.

With the passage of time, the power of monks developed.

In the wasteland world, the 'events' that can dig out plot points have already formed large and small monopolies.

Not to mention participating in the plot, and then getting a lot of plot points.

Even if you want to kill a few little monsters and spend some hard work moving bricks, that is wishful thinking.

Whether it is the New World or the Old World, all the spots that are rich in 'monsters' have been reserved by various sects.

Casual cultivators or monks of small sects, if they don't pay a certain entrance fee, they can't go in and hunt monsters.

Not only that, if you want to become a Demon Sealer...you can!

Exchange plot points, or pay a large sum of spirit stones in reality.

And beware of being scammed.

Although most of them are still abiding by the rules, there are also some second-hand traffickers who take advantage of poor information, search for them without mentioning them, and take money for nothing.

Those second-generation demon sealers who can directly lead to the profession of demon sealers are the guests of all major forces. Whether they are natives or monks, relying on this ability alone is enough to become a master and earn a lot of money. Even though Song Qingwen had already researched the potion that could be used to make the Demon Sealer by drinking it directly, the formula of this potion had always been firmly in the hands of the Ten Demon Sects.

After the setback of the Ten Demon Sects, the power of the Ten Demon Sects in the wasteland world was hit hard, and the potions for recruiting Demon Sealers on the market became increasingly scarce.

The value is also more expensive, and the price/performance ratio is not as good as directly looking for the second-generation demon sealer to enlighten the profession.

If Lu Jinnian was still Judge Lu of the underworld, he would hold many artifact projections from the underworld, and his cultivation base would be powerful. With the blessing of the underworld, if they have a geographical advantage, they can even be compared to immortal Buddhas.

Then he can naturally ignore the rules and get a lot of plot points at will.

At this moment, he is bound in the fragile mortal shell, not only can't get plot points, even survival is a big problem.

When a turbulent radiation storm swept across the fragile earth.

Lu Jinnian was sucked into the sky and was torn apart in the storm.

Judge Lu... Dead!

In the underworld, Judge Lu woke up with a complicated and embarrassed expression.

He may be rejoicing that the picture of himself dying like this was not seen by any acquaintances from the underworld or monks in the world, otherwise, what is the majesty and face?

Ten days of cooling time!

Judge Lu waited patiently.

Then make a well-prepared, confident break-in.

About thirty minutes later, Judge Lu died again and left the wasteland world.

This time, he was beaten to death by a passing low-level demon sealer.

Although Judge Lu has very good fist and kick skills, it is useless in front of the demon sealer's abilities.

"I'm so mad! I'm so mad! Mere mortals... mere mortals! Don't let me know who you are, otherwise you will spend all your energy, and your name will be marked off, and your lifespan will be cut off." Judge Lu yelled angrily in the Senluo Hall.

It was another ten days, and Judge Lu seemed to feel that the time was a little longer this time.

Log in to the wasteland world for the third time.

Judge Lu became more cautious.

He began to try to get in touch with the base city in the wasteland world. By building a good relationship with some people, he tried every means to gain trust first and obtain extraordinary abilities.

But he was careless...or Ben didn't realize the problem and leaked the word.

In the Old Continent, the conflicts between monks and aborigines were irreconcilable.

Therefore, when he was suspected of being a 'stranger', the aborigines who had gotten along well with him directly tied him to the stake and burned him to death.

Judge Lu... die again!

As the judge of the underworld, he is the only one who seduces people's souls and takes their lives.

When did he come to such a field, and he turned out to be a majestic judge who died at the hands of 'villains' many times?

Judge Lu began to think deeply about his own problems.

"It seems that there are not enough helpers. The wasteland world is already a world where the interests have been distributed. If you want to open up the situation, you must have the capital." Thinking of this, Judge Lu rang the Soul Gathering Bell.

They were on vacation and had no business errands, and when they heard the call from their own judge, they naturally turned into black smoke and rushed over.

After a while, hundreds of errants were crowded in the Senluo Hall.

These are not all of course, some are on duty, and some are practicing in retreat.

Less than a quarter were present.

Judge Lu just rang the soul-gathering bell, indicating that it was not an urgent matter, so only the errands who had time to spare would come.

"See Master Judge!" Many servants bowed down one after another.

In the public office of the underworld, the judge is an official, and the underworld is an official.

A judge with an official status has his name registered in the underworld book, and he is blessed by the underworld, and he is the land of Zhenglu.

The ghosts are mostly recruited by the officials of the underworld, they are not regarded as land only, they can only be regarded as some ghost cultivators, some evil ghosts with unredeemed sins, or some old ghosts who have a heart and do not want to cleanse their memories and reincarnate. Then they will be sent to the underworld officials to become Yin servants and receive a share of Yin Gong. They can also walk in the world of the underworld at special times, seductively, so as to promote their practice.

In the whole Bingsanqi realm, besides the judge Lu Jinnian, there is also a bull-headed ghost king.

The judge is in charge of seducing the souls of human monks, while the bull-headed ghost king is in charge of blowing the souls of creatures other than monsters and demons.

They each perform their own duties, and usually have little contact with each other.

Of course, in addition to judges, ghost kings and many ghosts, there are more lonely ghosts who have not been reincarnated, as well as ordinary ghost people and ghost cultivators.

Some of the errands on duty usually patrol and guard the ghost town to prevent some old ghosts from rebelling.

Of course, because all the ghosts can use the phantom of the underworld artifact, ghost cultivators are restrained by the phantom of the artifact, and they don't dare to be presumptuous on weekdays.

And the power of the underworld to control the phantom of the artifact all comes from the judge and the bull-headed ghost king.

As long as they do one of the two and take away the identity of the ghost, then the artifact phantom will no longer obey the call.

Therefore, the phantom of the underworld artifact is equivalent to an important foundation for maintaining the stability of the underworld.

Now there is actually someone in Yangjian who can borrow a special magic weapon to take away the phantom breath of the magic weapon, which is tantamount to digging the foundation of the underworld.

It's no wonder that one side of the ghost emperor will be alarmed.

Lu Jinnian looked at the ghost servants under his command, and then took out a dozen blood talismans and said without changing his expression: "This thing is very popular in the world recently. I specially took a few of them and gave them to ghosts with merit. With this thing, you can travel between yin and yang and go to other worlds. The other world is created by the power. It is not in the three realms, and it is not subject to the regulations of various parties. You may enjoy the taste of fireworks in the world again."

The ghost messengers were overjoyed immediately, and their eyes were also shining brightly when they looked at the dozen or so blood talismans.

Thank you Master Tinker Bell for your reward!

Wait a minute, there is another update in the morning!