Lord of Deception

Erhan's body refining progress is frighteningly fast, and his foundation is frighteningly solid. Lao Yang said that this kind of guy is simply born to do body refining.

The first level of body refining is qi and blood, and the second level is marrow cleansing. There is nothing special. It is basically water grinding. With patience and perseverance, anyone can complete it in the end as long as they can keep up with the supplements and spend different amounts of time.

When you reach the third level of returning to your body, your talent begins to take effect.

There are 720 acupoints in the human body. There are not so many that can be used in body training. Fifty odd acupoints and 108 vital acupoints are basically unusable. You can't just do it casually. If you don't do it well, you will die. That is, disabled.

But Erhan, a guy with no education, managed to practice more than 400 acupoints purely by instinct, and he has not yet finished the cultivation of the acupoints.

And fortunately, he was immortal. I don't know how he managed to refine nine of the thirty-six fatal orifices out of the one hundred and eight.

Lao Yang is well-informed, but there are really more and more things he hasn't seen recently.

Seeing that Er Han was fine, Lao Yang and Yu Ziqing did not dare to speak out, for fear that after telling Han Han that he was in danger, he would not be able to maintain his current state of no distractions, no worries, and no fear.

When the time comes, if there is any hesitation in his heart, something might happen.

In their hearts, neither Yu Ziqing nor Lao Yang regarded Erhan as a third-level physical cultivator. The energy and blood power surging throughout Hanhan's body was comparable to that of a monster and stronger than other villagers of the same level. Not even a little bit.

If it weren't for the Xideng priest who followed the path of refining the gods with weird methods that were a bit like heaven-defying physical cultivation, Yu Zi would have asked Erhan to hammer that guy to death early in the morning.

Erhan accepted his fate, changed his place again and entered the abyss of despair, stuck his head out and asked again.

"My brother asked me to ask you what your name is and tell me your name. If we have never met before and have no grudges, I will let you go. If you don't talk to me, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life."

The face of the Happy Lantern Priest is gloomy, and the violent energy in his heart is constantly surging. The direct lethality of the Despair Abyss is very small, and it will only continue to oppress people's mood, and the despair will continue to accumulate. People who do not have enough psychological endurance will sooner or later be killed. Overwhelm your defenses.

But other than that, this place really doesn't have any lethal means. Its only strength is trapping people.

After going through several cycles here, Priest Xideng understood that he was on the path of refining gods and had a firm mind. This place could make him irritable at most, but it could not crush him. But it was also because of the path of refining gods he was on. Dao, he doesn't even have the strength to violently break through this domain.

Everyone's expertise collided.

Seeing that Erhan was about to leave without saying a word, the priest of the happy lantern gave a sullen shout.

"etc."

"What are you doing? Just say what you want and don't push me down. There happens to be someone here to keep me entertained."

"I'm here with Lan Sheng, the priest of Xideng Sect of Baiyang Divine Sect."

Erhan ignored him and left directly.

"He said he is Lan Sheng, the lantern priest of the White Sun Sect."

"Wait a moment." Yu Ziqing said nothing and asked Lao Yang to continue: "Old Yang, please continue."

Lao Yang didn't understand why Yu Ziqing wanted such detailed information. From the composition of Baiyang Evil Sacrifice to their method, he wanted to know everything in detail.

He could only tell Yu Ziqing everything he knew.

After hearing what Erhan said when he came back, Lao Yang continued to add.

"The surname Lan is indeed uncommon, and it must not be false. There was indeed a group of people named Lan among the Baiyang Evil Sacrifice back then, and they advertised themselves as brothers and sisters, as close as one family. If this Lan Sheng is really the Baiyang Evil Priest, One of the children taken away by the priest, this surname is quite normal.

According to their methods of confusing people's minds, after so many years, even if the children knew that they were abducted, they would probably still regard those people as blood relatives. "

Yu Ziqing recorded it in detail. Whether what Lao Yang speculated was true or false, we will find out later in the experiment.

Taking a look at the booklet in his hand, he saw that he was still using the recipe given by Anyue. The records on it were more detailed than the last time he inspired the judgment, especially the parts about skills and magic weapons. Lao Yang said in more detail, some The content and features are all described in detail.

Last time, Yu Ziqing only knew the name of a technique.

Not surprisingly, it has definitely reached the minimum judgment standard.

"Erhan, come with me and meet the lantern priest."

"Yu Ziqing, what are you doing?" Lao Yang quickly stopped him.

"Don't worry, I don't think there's any problem. I'm just going to talk to him."

Lao Yang was a little confused, what are you talking about?

Where do you have the ability to release that lantern priest?

No one present could save anyone from the abyss of despair.

In that place, you can only save yourself.

Yu Ziqing tightened the rusty sword in his arms, followed Erhan, and entered the range of the abyss of despair. The moment he saw the happy lamp priest, Yu Ziqing knew that this evil way did not even have the most basic sincerity in life.

Even the name given is fake.

These evil ways are so famous that after just meeting them once, Lao Yang was able to complete all the other elements for Yu Ziqing besides their names, and the details were far more detailed than the last time he drew his sword.

There may be errors in that information, but enough and the core is correct is enough.

The only possibility is that the name is fake.

Then why talk to him about the morality of the world?

For a moment, Yu Ziqing's mind was racing. After standing still, he looked solemn and imitated the cry of the old sheep, raising his hands high and shouting.

"The red sun is over, and the white sun will rise."

"Qing Ziyu, I have met my brother."

The happy lantern priest had never expected such a scene.

But before he could think about it, the thing that had been engraved into his instincts, even into his mind, and brainwashed for decades, had already overtaken all his thoughts, such as surprise, doubt, and so on.

He also had a solemn look on his face, raised his hands in the air, and shouted loudly with fanaticism in his eyes.

"The red sun is over, and the white sun will rise."

"Lan Xiaosheng, I have met my wise brother."

Yu Ziqing held the rusty sword in his hand, his eyelids drooping, and he smiled as he watched the rust stains on the cracks of the rusty sword fall off and dissipate silently.

With the information given by Lao Yang in advance, a little cleverness is enough for such a seriously brainwashed evil way.

He understands very well what is the weakness of such people. Their most fanatical and determined place is their weakness.

If you dare to say anything bad, they will become anxious.

Similarly, no matter how deceitful they are on weekdays, when faced with the thing they are most passionate about and the most determined in their hearts, it must be pious and sincere, and cannot tolerate any falsehood.

In an instant, the aura on Yu Ziqing's body was like an explosion, rising exponentially, and the violent momentum exploded, knocking Er Han backwards on the spot.

The Hidden Priest didn't know why. He didn't know that because they were too famous, they were punished by several divine dynasties. In the end, they were afraid that the cleanup was not clean enough. They continued to clean up for more than ten years, and their understanding of them had already been improved. database.

Lao Yang just followed a little bit and completed most of the puzzle pieces.

The person who completed the last piece of the puzzle was the Happy Lantern Priest himself.

He didn't understand why Yu Ziqing was so polite, but it didn't matter anymore.

Now, no matter how stupid he is, he understands that the guy in front of him, whose momentum is rising rapidly, wants to kill him.

The white lantern in his hand automatically rotated, and a large word "Dian" was pointed at Yu Ziqing. The blazing white light shone towards Yu Ziqing, covering Yu Ziqing's whole body in the light.

The priest of the Happy Lantern recited a hymn with a strange accent. His voice became louder and louder, and the magic sound turned into a pervasive spike, piercing people's eardrums and drilling into people's minds.

Yu Ziqing stood there and suddenly raised his eyelids, and wisps of electric light flashed in front of his eyes. This was a sign that the spiritual power was too great and overflowed from his eyes.

There is false electricity in the eyes, and there is whiteness in the dark room.

Looking around at this moment, he saw that the white light transformed by the white lanterns was like thin threads, intertwining with each other to form a large net, covering him, and those demonic sounds turned into ferocious monsters the size of mosquitoes and flies. The white-faced monster came overwhelmingly, burrowing into his ears, mouth, skin, and everywhere on his body.

The strange tones turned into an invisible force, accompanied by the soul power of the happy lamp priest, stirring and penetrating his soul.

Yu Ziqing just stood there, doing nothing, and he didn't feel any harm.

He just didn't want to, and there were insurmountable barriers all over his body, blocking everything from the other party. Even the white light only illuminated a small part of his body.

He didn't have to do anything, just think and say, and that seemed to be enough.

So, he raised his head and shouted loudly.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as he thought, the blazing Yang Qi turned into a raging fire, igniting the white light all over his body.

The purest yang flame, accompanied by Yu Ziqing's thoughts, rolled up the white light, burned out all the blazing white light, and ignited the white lantern in the hand of the wedding lantern priest.

With a sudden sound, the lantern turned into ashes.

The snare in mid-air, with countless white-faced monsters as thin as mosquitoes and flies, also turned into powder with this loud shout and disappeared without a trace.

The priest of the happy lantern groaned, as if being struck by lightning, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, his spirit shook, and his consciousness was almost shaken away.

An idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Backfired.

The other party is a master of the art of refining gods, is he out of body?

No, much higher than out-of-body experience.

There is no Yin God out of the body, but at the same time, he can be accompanied by the flames transformed from such pure Yang Qi, which directly makes all his power come back together and force-feeds him. Could it be that he has already cultivated into a Yang God?

He had no time to think. Above his fontanel, a somewhat illusory and cold lantern priest had flown out.

With just a loud shout, his Yin Shen was forcibly shaken out of his body.

The next moment, Yu Ziqing, who had been holding a dagger in his hand, drew his sword and struck. A cold light suddenly appeared, and his body and spirit were cut into two pieces.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.

The small theater that keeps looping seems like someone has pressed the pause button.

Yu Ziqing has always regarded her as an animated villain. Every day, she stretched out her hands to catch her as she was talking about herself. The Yin Shen who was cut into two pieces by the happy lantern priest was forcibly gathered together by a force, as if in Fighting with an unknown force.

The electric light flashed in Yu Ziqing's eyes, and he could clearly see that with Xian Xian's sudden action, when the Yin God of the Xi Deng Priest was torn apart, runes flew out from the Yin God of the Xi Deng Priest. Those runes and tools The image is like a chain, rooted in the Yin God of the Happy Lantern Priest, and the other end is rooted in the unknown void.

The chains are fighting against the power of the Despair Abyss, fighting for this dark god.

Yu Ziqing didn't hesitate at all. When the thought came to him, the dagger in his hand struck the illusory rune chain with a bit of cold light.

The chain suddenly shattered and dissipated, and the Yin Shen was crushed into a ball by an invisible force and thrown into the dark abyss behind the cliff.