Fairy Tree

Xia Mo was beside him, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and her pretty face was very pale.

Seeing Xiao Lin, Xia Mo's nervous expression relaxed slightly.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?"

Xiao Lin shook his head and said with some fear: "This illusion is really terrifying. Unless the core of the heart realm is broken, it will definitely not be broken. This also shows that the realm of the person who set up the illusion array is far beyond the two of us."

Xia Mo also nodded with a pale face: "It's too scary. If Mo'er hadn't suddenly remembered that Master had mentioned the heart-self illusion, she would definitely not be able to pass it. In this heart-self illusion, as long as we attack the illusion, the real attack power will act on ourselves, unless we let it deliver a fatal blow and react to the illusion, so that it can be broken. ”

“Yes, who would have thought that it would take a fatal blow to break the illusion? If you didn’t think of this, there would be only two results in the end, either you would die of exhaustion, or you would be killed by your own attack.”

“Fortunately, the two of us finally got through this level. Brother Xiao, shall we continue to go in?”

Xiao Lin nodded, and the two continued to walk inside. After the previous experience, the two were very careful this time, and their speed was much slower. After a cup of tea, the corridor in front of the two suddenly became thicker, and a hall appeared in front of them.

The hall was filled with rich Taiyin Xuanqi. At the door of the hall, there were two ghosts sitting cross-legged, several feet tall, with black faces and fangs, holding a Yaksha in their hands.

The main door was wide open, and on the top of the hall, there were three strange characters that Xiao Lin didn’t recognize.

“Ghost Fairy Hall?”

Xia Mo slowly said the three words, and Xiao Lin, who was standing aside, was also surprised when he heard it.

"Ghost Immortal Hall? Could it be that the owner of this hall is a ghost immortal?" Ghost immortals are the realm of immortals that ghost cultivators achieve after ascending to heaven. They are as famous as true immortals. As for what realm is above ghost immortals, Xiao Lin does not know. In fact, not only Xiao Lin, but even Xia Mo, a ghost cultivator, does not know.

"Could it be that the Ghost Heavenly Book was created by the owner of the Ghost Immortal Hall?"

With doubts, the two walked into the hall and soon arrived at the hall. There were thick stone pillars around, and various ghosts were carved on the stone pillars. However, the two did not look at these ghosts, but looked at the end of the hall. There was a dark chair, and on the chair sat a dry skeleton cross-legged.

The dry skeleton was black jade in color, shining brightly, and at the same time exuded a strong Taiyin Xuanqi. It turned out that the rich Taiyin Xuanqi in the hall came from this skeleton.

The two looked at each other, then walked towards the withered bones. Soon they arrived in front of the withered bones, only to see it sitting cross-legged, with its body straight and its hands pinched in a strange position.

"This person must have been seriously injured before he died. When he came here, he must have died."

"Why did Brother Xiao make this judgment?" Xia Mo looked around, but didn't see anything unusual, so she asked curiously.

"Look there." Xiao Lin stretched out his finger and pointed to the heart of the withered bones. The heart had already melted away, but the ribs and the vertebrae in the middle were obviously much darker than other places. Of course, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to see.

"This?" Seeing the abnormality, Xia Mo also showed a look of surprise.

"What a powerful attack. It's obvious that his chest was hit hard. His ribs and vertebrae have countless tiny cracks. And according to my judgment, his heart meridian was probably shattered after the heavy blow. For a cultivator, the heart meridian is cut off, and the body has basically lost its ability to bear. It's a miracle that he can hold on to this point. Maybe he is really a ghost fairy, so he can do this." Xiao Lin sighed and said.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin glanced at the side inadvertently and suddenly made a sound of surprise. It turned out that on the wall next to him, there was a passage engraved in extremely small characters, which was more than a few hundred words.

However, these characters were very strange, just like the ghost characters outside, and Xiao Lin didn't recognize them.

Xia Mo also saw the words on the wall at this time, so he walked to the wall and browsed it carefully.

After reading for a cup of tea, Xia Mo sighed softly and began to explain the contents of the wall to Xiao Lin.

It turns out that the owner of this skeleton is called Gui Xinnu, a ghost guard of Qingluo Palace in the ghost world. Qingluo Palace is the overlord of the ghost world, and the palace master is elusive and unfathomable. Even Gui Xinnu has never seen the palace master of Qingluo Palace in the hundreds of thousands of years after his ascension.

Gui Xinnu was also an ascender from the lower world, with a strong desire to improve himself. He was not willing to be limited to the realm of ghost immortals in this life. The so-called ghost immortals are the realm that ghost cultivators can reach after merging their own souls and comprehending the rules and ascending to the upper world. They are at the same level as the true immortals in the fairy world, but ghost immortals are slightly inferior to true immortals in combat power.

As for why, the text on the wall did not explain.

In order to pursue a higher realm, Gui Xinnu accidentally learned that as long as the ghost cultivators can cultivate to a certain level, they may enter the legendary netherworld and absorb higher-level energy.

However, the ghost arts he practiced, even if he cultivated them to the peak, could only reach the middle level of ghost fairy. It was impossible for him to reach the legendary realm of entering the netherworld in this lifetime.

So he thought of the Qingluo Palace's palace-Qingluo Xuan'e Dafa, but this method has been stored in the Qingluo Palace Master's study. With the Qingluo Palace Master's unpredictable supernatural powers, Gui Xinnu knew that he had no chance.

For this reason, he has been observing and looking for opportunities. His efforts paid off. He finally found an opportunity. The Qingluo Palace Master was invited to attend the birthday of another ghost world overlord. Gui Xinnu immediately knew that the opportunity had come. That night, he quietly sneaked into the Palace Master's study, found the Ghost Heaven Scripture that recorded the Qingluo Xuan'e Dafa, and then fled from Qingluo Palace.

His original plan was very good. The ghost world is vast and boundless. He only needs to find a hidden place, practice hard in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years, and come out after achieving something. Of course, if he can directly enter the netherworld, it will be even better.

But he still underestimated the Qingluo Palace Master. When he stole the Ghost Heaven Scripture, he was immediately noticed by the Qingluo Palace Master. He actually used his supreme magical power, the power of void penetration, to slap him directly. This palm directly hit his chest, not only shattering his heart directly, but also shattering the void around him, and his body was thus swept into the universe void.

Originally, with his seriously injured body, he was doomed to die, but who knew that there was always a way out. He accidentally encountered an ancient fairy, who accidentally smashed a piece of void while wandering in the universe void. Seeing this, the ghost heart slave naturally would not miss the opportunity. He forced himself to endure the dizziness in the sea of ​​consciousness, condensed the ghost power in his body, rushed into the void, and came to this ghost cave heaven.

In this ghost cave heaven, the ghost heart slave barely found the hall in the belly of the mountain, but he was sore all over and could hardly use any strength.

At this point, Gui Xinnu could only smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he had pursued the Great Dao for his entire life, and instead of falling under various heavenly tribulations, he died at the hands of the Lord of the Qingluo Palace, to whom he was loyal. However, he also knew that his current fate was also his own fault.

The palm strike he had just received should have been the Qingluo Ghost Palm from the Qingluo Xuan'e Dafa of the Lord of the Qingluo Palace. If it had not been for the endless void, if he had received this palm strike head-on, he would have been left with nothing but bones and dregs.

Now he was already doomed, and the dizziness in his sea of ​​consciousness became more and more intense. He knew that this was a sign that his soul was dissipating.

Just as he was about to wait for death, he accidentally saw a very rare ghost meat ginseng growing next to the Yinquan next to him. This ghost meat ginseng was a creature of good fortune, the legendary unclassified spiritual creature. Although it had not yet transformed, it could also delay the time of its fall.

So Gui Xinnu absorbed some of the essence of the ghost meat ginseng. Sure enough, after absorbing its essence, the dizziness gradually subsided. Although he still felt sore all over, he knew that his life was temporarily saved.

But it only allowed him to leave his last words, so there was this text on the wall. At the end of his last words, Gui Xinnu expressed his wish, that is, if one day a ghost cultivator walked in here and got this ghost heaven scripture, then after he ascended to the ghost world, he needed to help him fulfill a wish, that is, to fight the Qingluo Palace Master for him when he could, regardless of success or failure, regardless of gains or losses.

Seeing this wish, Xia Mo was speechless. This senior Gui Xinnu was really persistent, but she could also understand his intention. He asked her to fight the Qingluo Palace Master just to avenge a palm, and this matter itself was because Gui Xinnu stole the scripture first, so he didn't care about success or failure.

But according to Gui Xinnu, this Qingluo Palace Master is the overlord of the ghost world. If this Ghost Heaven Scripture is not handled well, it is created by him. Even if he cultivates Qingluo Xuan'e Dafa to the state of perfection, he may not be his opponent.

At this point, Xia Mo also cast his eyes on Xiao Lin on the side, as if asking what he should do?

Xiao Lin smiled and said nothing. He knew that the choice should be made by Xia Mo himself.

"Senior Gui Xinnu, I, Xia Mo, am willing to challenge the Qingluo Palace Master on your behalf on the day when I am able to do so. If I violate this, I will cut off the ghost road."

"Buzz~~" I don't know if the ghost of Gui Xinnu heard his oath. Suddenly, a cold light shone in the hall. As the cold light shone, rays of light crisscrossed in the hall.

Then, a scripture suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the skeleton sitting cross-legged. The scripture slowly floated up and turned on its own, turning page by page.

As the pages turned, the words of the ghost world floated out.

"Ah, it turned out to be moonlight." Xiao Lin saw at this time that there was a straight passage above the hall, leading to the outside. At this moment, a bright moon was standing in the sky, and the moonlight was shining into the hall through this passage.

On the stone pillars in the hall, there was a smooth mirror, which just refracted the moonlight and led directly to the outside of the cave.

"So that's it. Every night when the moon is full, this scripture will fly out by itself, absorb the power of the moon, and when it turns, it will reflect the scriptures on the netherworld wall through the moonlight, so that the scriptures appear on the netherworld wall." Xiao Lin finally understood the reason why the scriptures appeared on the ordinary netherworld wall.

If they hadn't entered this place and the moon happened to rise in the sky, they would not know where the Ghost Heaven Scripture was.

"Ong~~" Suddenly, the Ghost Heaven Scripture sent out a light gray light column as thick as a thumb. Before Xiao Lin and Xia Mo could react, it shot into Xia Mo's eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost scripture began to dissipate quickly in Xiao Lin's surprised eyes, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Xia Mo on the side trembled slightly, then sat down cross-legged, motionless.

"How mysterious?" Xiao Lin also exclaimed when he saw this. This Ghost Scripture is not as simple as an ordinary scripture at all, but an existence similar to a magic weapon. The black light pillar actually contains the Ghost Scripture. The contents of the scriptures were injected into Xia Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Obviously, this ghost scripture has extremely strong spirituality and chose Xia Mo as its master. Only then did it inject the scripture into Xia Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

This made Xiao Lin couldn't help but feel happy for Xia Mo. It seemed that Xia Mo was also a practitioner with great luck, otherwise how could he be recognized as the master of a supreme ghost technique in the ghost world. At the same time, Xiao Lin also knew that in the sea of ​​consciousness, Entering such a huge secret of ghost power and magic all at once, it must take some time to digest.

Therefore, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry, so he planned to sit down cross-legged next to him. However, he unexpectedly saw a small pool next to him from the corner of his eye. The water in the pool was very cold, and on a black stone next to the pool, there was a growth. A weird plant.

At first glance, this plant looks like a big radish, half naked, and its whole body is emerald green, but there are dark meridian threads exposed in the emerald green. There is a small dark flower on the top of the head, and the neck of the small flower. , is a bunch of black rice-sized fruits.

"Eh? Is this the ghost meat ginseng?" The fleshy Rakshasa in the Yin Silk Soul Condensing Net in Xiao Lin's hand seemed to be a little excited at this moment, twisting his little body desperately.

Xiao Lin was watching the spiritual object on the black stone in front of him with great interest. Suddenly, a gray spiritual light flashed out from it. When the spiritual light dissipated, a three-inch-sized boy with a black jade-like body was revealed. Only the boy could be seen. With a look of sadness on his face, he saw Xiao Lin suddenly kneeling down, kowtowing and muttering in his small mouth, but Xiao Lin couldn't hear what he said at all?

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. He suddenly understood that this ghost flesh was involved in the relationship between flesh and blood Rakshasa.