Fairy Palace

Ye Tian secretly said something was wrong in his heart, and he quickly lucked out the spiritual protection body around him, and then suddenly turned his head, only to find that there was just a strand of dry branches on his shoulders.

"Dead branches?" Ye Tian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but he rolled his eyebrows and once again picked up his spiritual power to protect his body.

I was in a graveyard, and there was nothing in it. How did this dead branch fall on my shoulder?

But after a short breath, a powerful attraction spread from the coffin.

"Jie Jie... Now even this kind of stuff, I dare to move my grave soil..."

A hoarse voice wandered in the air, but Ye Tian couldn't distinguish the source of the voice, and then was sucked in by the powerful suction in the coffin.

The coffin seems to be small, but when Ye Tian was inhaled, the entire space became more than a hundred times larger in an instant.

"Space Spirit Stone?" Ye Tian looked around depressedly.

The top of the head is the cover of the coffin, but the surrounding layout is similar to the cave.

Countless messy stones are scattered all around, weeds are overgrown, echoing with the cover on the sky, making people shudder.

Ye Tian walked inside cautiously.

Although I have never heard of Demon Dao Lin's reputation, in the tone just now, the opponent must not be a nameless junior.

In the depths of this cave, there are countless bones buried. The shape of the bones has been distorted, and it looks a little nauseous.

Ye Tian exuded divine consciousness, but he did not sense the existence of any living entities.

"There seems to be nothing in this cave?" Ye Tian looked around.

Except for a pile of bones after entering, there seems to be nothing strange.

But when Ye Tian was about to go home, a pair of cold hands grabbed Ye Tian's ankles.

"Hand...?" Ye Tian hurriedly looked back, the Demon Cinder Sword in his hand invisible.

Ye Tian looked at it clearly, there were only some bones here at best! But that warm feeling is clearly just a hand!

There was no one behind, and indeed there was only a hand at the ankle.

"No. This hand still has temperature, so it should have a soul." Ye Tian drove Mo Jin into the palm of his hand, observing what would happen to that hand.

If it is a living thing, it is more or less a piece of meat. If it were a dead thing, this Demon Ember would definitely not work, and it would feed back into his body again.

But neither happened, the Demon Cinder entered the palm, and the palm seemed satisfied, and crawled towards the dark place with two fingers.

Demon Cinder just broke away from Ye Tian's control.

"Eating Devil Cinders again?" Ye Tian followed the palm depressedly, wanting to see where the palm was going.

I saw that palm reached a dark corner, and then got in through a tiny hole.

Ye Tian looked at the hole, and he was so small that he could only reach in with one hand.

For the sake of safety, Ye Tian still planned to break it open.

The wall was not thick, Ye Tian just slapped it with a palm, and the whole wall fell apart.

A long narrow passage appeared in front of him, and Ye Tian walked in without hesitation.

Strange things happened afterwards. Behind Ye Tian, ​​those bones that were originally silent as stagnant water swarmed up and blocked the hole.

Ye Tian tried to poke away the bone, but the bone grabbed his wrist instead.

In order to get away, Ye Tian kicked out immediately, the bones were kicked to pieces, but soon new bones filled the gap.

"Are you going to block my back road again?" Ye Tian took out his hand, glanced at the bones helplessly, and decided to explore inside.

This is a small cellar with a delicate floor, and the hand does not disappear wherever it goes.

Ye Tian walked a few steps inside, observing the abnormal changes around him from time to time.

The moment Ye Tian stepped on the central area, faces appeared in the surrounding cave walls, looking at Ye Tian with extremely distorted expressions.

At the same time, on the floor and ceiling, some weird legs and arms stretched out.

Those arms were waving, seeming to want to catch Ye Tian.

"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost." Ye Tian yelled softly, just stomping his feet, and these strange monsters were torn apart.

But this is not enough to limit that weird thing, even if it is eliminated, there will soon be new growth.

"Devil's Dao Lin?" Ye Tian didn't do any useless work in these places, and said immediately.

Soon, a shadow swept through several organs to form a monster in the form of a human, standing in front of Ye Tian.

"Exactly." Mo Dao Lin opened his mouth, but his mouth did not move. "You hairy boy, have you heard of my name?"

Ye Tian shook his head: "I have never heard of it. It's just that the writing on your tombstone is clear, and ordinary people can know it at a glance. By the way, you are not the main body, right?"

When Mo Dao Lin heard it, he got angry and said, "Oh...I never thought that many years have passed, but my reputation in Mo Dao Lin has fallen to this world. And you kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Ontology? If I were the ontology at this moment, how could I be buried in this place where there are neither humans nor ghosts?"

"That's true." Ye Tian looked up and down the body of Demon Dao Lin, then shook his head, "By the way, you don't have any chance to take it?"

"Junior, Hugh is rude!" Mo Dao Lin said in a ferocious tone, "Isn't it just spying on the magic repair, setting foot, what's the air here? If it is the magic repair, I can be regarded as your ancestor! "

"Old ancestor?" Ye Tian was depressed, and immediately asked, "Then, what level of demonic cultivator are you?"

"Level?" The Demon Dao was stunned for a moment, then he whispered his fingers and pondered: "Introductory Demon Cultivation... Proficient Demon Cultivation... Soul Level Demon Cultivation... General Demon Cultivation... King Level Demon Cultivation... Demon Sovereign Level..."

"Ah, by the way! I am a king-level magic repair." Mo Dao Lin immediately said in a confident tone, as if waiting for the other party's praise.

"Is it just a king? The demon is behind the king? Is there any other level after the demon?" Ye Tianzi listened carefully. After all, he couldn't see these news in the book.

"Bold! The king-level magic repair is already the ceiling of this world, and it is impossible for the demon-sovereign level magic repairs to exist in this world! The demon-sovereign level can dominate the world... After that, there have been no other levels."

Ye Tian nodded and said, "Dare to ask if you have the magic cultivation technique?"

When Mo Dao heard it, Dang Even opened his mouth in a gloomy voice: "That is natural. I have the magic cultivation technique at any level! But you junior wants to get my technique, but There is a price to pay..."

"There is also a demon-sovereign level technique?" Ye Tian looked at Demon Dao Lin with a contemptuous look.

As soon as the Demon Dao heard it, he noticed something was wrong, and immediately used his little spiritual consciousness to detect it.

"How is it possible?" Demon Dao Lin's voice was full of unconfidence, and at the same time his body was almost falling apart, "Impossible, impossible...You are a demon-sovereign level? You hairy boy is a demon-sovereign level?!"

"Absolutely impossible...I made a mistake...I made a mistake! Demon-sovereign level magic repair...Impossible to appear in this dilapidated world...Impossible!"

Ye Tian didn't say a word, quietly looking at the almost crazy Demon Dao Lin in front of him.

The temporary body of Mo Dao Lin immediately fell apart, and soon, a new strange body was reorganized again, and Mo Dao Lin's voice continued.

"It's me who lost my temper." Demon Dao Lin opened his mouth in a helpless voice, "You are a Demon Cultivator at the Demon Venerable level. Where else is needed, you can create your own."

"Create your own?" Ye Tian didn't think about creating his own exercises, but they were all ineffective!

"Yes, create your own practice." Mo Dao Lin controlled the body and nodded, "This is also recorded in ancient books. Demon Venerable level magic cultivation is born with Demon Venerable Eyes, and self-created techniques rely on Demon Venerable Eyes. You can create your own by just a single magic core."

Ye Tianyi was even more depressed.

Demon Eyes? What is that stuff? I have never heard of this word before!

Demon Dao looked at Ye Tian's pensive expression, and asked doubtfully: "You don't... even the eyes of Demon Venerable are not open, right?"

Ye Tian nodded. There is nothing to hide.

"Hehehe..." Mo Dao Lin became interested as soon as he heard it, "I have an ancient book about Demon Venerable-level Demon Cultivation. I'm afraid this is the only one in the entire world... If you want it, do me a small favor."

"What's busy?"

"Give me enough Ember."

When Ye Tian heard this, Dang Even looked at Mo Dao Lin with a strange look.

"Is this one? No other need?"

Mo Dao Lin waved his hand and said, "This is the only one. But the Devil Cinder I need, I don't know if you can provide it."

"Get the book first." Ye Tian responded indifferently.

Before I saw the book, let alone Demon Cinder, he just wanted a piece of hair, and Ye Tian wouldn't give it to him.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite cautious..." Modao Linyin said sadly, and at the same time took out a book from nowhere and threw it to Ye Tian.

For some reason, Ye Tian just looked at this book and wanted to swallow it.

It's like... what a delicacy this is.

There is no word on the cover of the book, only a few pierced horns. When you open the book, it does record the events of the demon-level demon repair.

Ye Tian nodded, and immediately put the book in the storage ring.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the long-lost fetal spirit jumped out.

"You, you, you...what did you do?!" Fetal spirit pointed at Ye Tian and cursed, "What kind of strange book you lost in the ring and almost gave it away to me! The smell is too unpleasant!"

Ye Tian waved his hand and said, "I'll talk about it after the important thing. If the storage ring can't get in, it's okay for you to hide from me elsewhere."

The fetal spirit gave Ye Tian a glance, then looked around before hiding in Ye Tian's arms.

After all things like magic repair, the fetal spirit just knows some fur, and it can't play any role at this moment.

"What should I do?" Ye Tian asked.

Mo Dao Lin opened the mouth and said: "It's very simple, you just need to pass the Devil Embers in your body into my body as usual. When I say stop, you can stop."

Ye Tian nodded, and when Mo Dao Lin saw that he was sitting on the ground with his dilapidated body, quietly waiting for Ye Tian's response.

"Hey—" Ye Tian also sighed helplessly, and immediately sat cross-legged, sending the devil embers in his body continuously toward Devil Dao Lin.

That Demon Cinder was like entering a bottomless pit, Ye Tian just lost control of Demon Dao Lin just when he touched it.

More and more Devil Cinders moved towards Demon Dao Lin's body forever, Ye Tian didn't care too much, after all, it was just some fur.

My own Demon Cores provide much more Demon Cinders than these!

I don't know how long it has passed, the voice of Demon Dao Lin finally reached Ye Tian's ears.

"All right."

Hearing this, Ye Tian immediately cut off the Devil Cinder conveying.

But I never thought that when Ye Tian opened his eyes, Mo Dao Lin had already come to Ye Tian's side.

Like a phantom, the slender nails on his hands were looming, as if they were about to be embedded in Ye Tian's body at any time.

But I don't know why, that finger stopped half a foot away from Ye Tian's neck.

"Damn kid..." When Mo Dao Lin saw that Ye Tian was awake, he immediately stepped back and said, "Why are you awake?!"

Ye Tian stared at Mo Dao Lin suspiciously: "You just...what are you doing?"

Demon Dao Lin also waved his hand helplessly, telling the whole story: "Your physical body is so attractive, which demon cultivator can give it up? If I can swallow all of you, I'm afraid... it won't be difficult to come back from the dead!"

"No...you clearly didn't hurt me." Ye Tian still looked at Demon Dao Lin firmly.

Hearing these words, Mo Dao Lin turned around embarrassedly: "Ah... this? It's mainly because... the bloodline is suppressed."

After thinking for a while, Mo Dao Lin still sighed and told the truth: "Anyway, I am a dead person. Saying a few words to my own king does not affect anything. There seems to be blood suppression between the magic cultivators. And this This kind of suppression only exists in the last three levels."

Ye Tian nodded thoughtfully: "It means, just now did you really want to take my life?"

Mo Dao Lin nodded helplessly.

"Unexpectedly, you still have this kind of thought." Ye Tianbai glanced at the magic way, but didn't mean to solve the other party.

The other party has already been solved, what strength does he compare with this wisp of spirit?

"In other words, why can you **** my devil embers so easily? This doesn't make sense." Ye Tian asked his doubts after all.

The Devil Cinder that he had manipulated before, no matter what, felt a little powerless.

But there are always moments when Demon Jhin seems to have gotten some true stories, and its power has doubled. Ye Tian has always been puzzled by this situation.

Demon Dao looked at Ye Tian's curious appearance and shook his head again and again, and said to himself: "If you let them know, our king doesn't even understand the basics, but exists in the baby... Maybe they will kill you by any means. Die..."

Ye Tian was not far from the Demon Dao Lin, this voice could still be heard very clearly.

"What do you mean? They?" Ye Tian immediately grabbed the conversation and asked.

But Demon Dao Lin did not give the answer Ye Tian wanted, but pretended to be mysterious and said: "There are some things that you must not know now, otherwise it will lead to a murderous disaster, and our Demon Cultivation may be about to fall."

"And the things you asked are also recorded in that book. In short, only the effect of evil thoughts in your heart will be continuously amplified."

After all, Demon Dao Lin disappeared like a gust of wind, and the twisted bodies around them also timidly returned to where they should be.

The loneliness returned to death all around.

"Modao Lin..." When the Fetal Spirit heard there was no movement outside, he jumped out of Ye Tian's purse.

"Do you know?" Ye Tian asked as he looked around.

The fetal spirit shook his head, but nodded again: "Know... half of it, right?"

Ye Tian immediately cut off his communication, and focused on exploring the ways of going out around him.

"You know you know, if you don't know, you won't know, let's get to know half of it? Are you fooling around?" Ye Tian frowned, studying a small hole.

"Originally... half of the acquaintance! I should be regarded as... don't know?" Fetal Ling said in a confused tone, and then hurriedly backed away two steps.

After all... Ye Tian is about to start smashing the wall again!

With a palm down, a deep trace was immediately paid. Following Ye Tian's thought, the wall collapsed!

A long and narrow road appeared in front of Ye Tian.

"Bullshit... By the way, where did you hide the other day?" Ye Tian walked toward the narrow road, talking to the fetal spirit on his shoulders.

The fetal spirit just posed his legs, and said in a very excited tone: "The space in the storage ring is really great! Honestly... it's not just a storage ring, it's a world!"

"In that storage ring, there is fresh air, sweet water, towering trees, and even leisurely cattle and sheep! I have made a lot of'dao friends' in it."

Ye Tian nodded, and still asked: "No spiritual energy?"

"Of course!" Fetal spirit recalled the bit by bit that happened in the storage ring, "If you have aura, how can it be regarded as a fairyland?"

"So, you quickly threw your broken book to me, and I want to wait in there..." Fetal Ling said in a grieving tone, while looking at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian refused coldly, still saying: "I will mention it when I leave this ghost place."

This path Ye Tian got more and more strange as he walked, he didn't go up at all, but he was going down all the time, even getting bigger and bigger!

"That old guy... Didn't he leave a fake back path?"

Before Ye Tian finished speaking, a fork in the road appeared before his eyes.

One continues to the underground, and the other leads to the upper level.

If Ye Tian wants to go up in normal times, he will inevitably take this road to the ground, but now the cold wind from the upper layers is blowing in, still need to think?

After walking for a while, the surface gradually appeared, and at the same time there was a dark figure crouching at the entrance of the cave.

Ye Tian didn't speak, he held the Demon Cinder Sword, gathered the sound, and quietly greeted him.

The moment Ye Tian approached the black shadow, the black shadow also noticed Ye Tian's location, and suddenly turned his head—just when Ye Tian was about to draw the sword, he realized that the person in front of him was a acquaintance.

"It's you?!"