Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

In a dark room.

After listening to Patriarch Yin and Yang's explanation, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed and he began to think about it.

Even when a person is about to die, his words are good. The ancestor of Yin and Yang has obviously been tortured to the point of exhaustion by the old demon Yuan Yu. Now he also wants to die, so there is no need to deceive himself.

For those things he wants, he should go to Old Demon Yuan Yu himself to get them!

If Old Demon Yuan Yu were more sensible and still regarded himself as his dearest disciple and taught him what he wanted without any reservation, then he would not go too far and give his teacher dignity.

If that old devil doesn't know what's good and what's good, and refuses to drink wine as a penalty, then it's not his fault.

The old devil's ghost soul was obtained by spending all his demon energy and five hundred years of Taoism. It is very strong, and it should not be a problem to persist for a hundred and eighty years.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes moved, he glanced at the Yin Yang Ancestor, and slowly spoke.

"Senior can also be regarded as the master of this junior. We have a deep relationship. I see that there is affection between you and me. As long as senior answers some questions of junior, junior will not be as heartless as master. It is not impossible to let the remnant soul of senior reincarnate."

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie was willing to let his remnant soul reincarnate, Patriarch Yin Yang's eyes lit up and he said with a somewhat excited expression.

"My dear disciple, are you serious about this?"

A meaningful smile appeared on Zhu Ganglie's face, and he nodded slowly: "Seriously!"

Given the current situation, the ancestor of Yin and Yang had no choice. Without doubting his presence, he immediately responded: "Okay! Just ask! What do you want to know? I will definitely not hide anything."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie nodded slowly and asked Patriarch Yin Yang some questions he wanted to know.

"Senior, may I ask where the monks practice? Which place has the largest number of monks?"

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's question, Patriarch Yin and Yang cast his eyes as deep as the abyss at Zhu Ganglie with a bit of surprise.

I thought to myself, I really didn't expect that the rebellious disciple Yuan Yu didn't even inform his disciples of such basic knowledge of cultivation. In the end, he had to bother his master to personally popularize it.

Ancestor Yin and Yang was seen gently stroking his beard and saying slowly:

"Little guy, there is a huge difference between this monk and a mortal! The vast majority of monks will choose to live in the cave heaven paradise owned by their respective sects and devote themselves to practice. And these cave heaven paradise are often hidden in famous mountains and rivers everywhere. , all surrounded by powerful sect-protecting formations carefully laid out by their respective sects. If there are no special spiritual objects to guide them, or if no one comes to guide them, those ordinary people may never find a way to enter them in their lifetime. Where the entrance is.

Furthermore, the cave heaven paradises of each sect are also different, ranging in size from large to small. Generally speaking, the more powerful a sect is, the wider the cave heaven paradise it owns will be, and the number of monks it can accommodate will naturally be larger;

On the contrary, the relatively weak sect's cave heaven paradise is relatively small and cramped, and the number of monks it can accommodate is naturally very few. "

After hearing these words, a hint of surprise gradually appeared on Zhu Ganglie's face, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately afterwards, he seemingly casually asked Patriarch Yin and Yang for advice on some other matters related to the practice world.

However, after some small talk, Zhu Ganglie suddenly straightened up, put away his previous relaxed attitude, and began to seriously ask about the really important things.

"Senior, do you know about the Yin-Yang Emperor's Blood Soul Banner, a magical weapon?"

Seeing Zhu Ganglie suddenly ask about the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor, the Yin-Yang Ancestor's eyes moved and his tone was quite proud.

"This Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner is the treasure of our Blood Soul Sect! It is so prestigious that it can be ranked high in the entire Xiaodong Shengzhou cultivation world. It is a well-deserved treasure of the devil! Since the Blood Soul Sect, Since the founding of the sect, this treasure has been personally controlled by the sect leader of the Blood Soul Sect, and as the previous sect leader of the Blood Soul Sect, I know it very well."

Speaking of this, Patriarch Yin Yang's face suddenly darkened, as if he remembered something that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"It's a pity that this supreme treasure was unfortunately damaged in the thrilling battle between good and evil a thousand years ago. It is precisely because of this reason that the status of our Blood Soul Sect in the cultivation world of Xiaodong Shengzhou has plummeted, and it has been reduced to An unpopular sect.”

He sighed, his tone full of regret and helplessness.

"What's even more hateful is that if the traitor Yuan Yu hadn't stabbed the master in the back, betrayed the master, and escaped from the Blood Soul Sect, then after two sect masters, a thousand years of painstaking management, and keeping a low profile, when the Blood Soul Sect was passed to me, When you have it in your hand, all the materials needed to refine the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor have been gathered!

Given time, I will be able to successfully refine this Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner and reappear it in my hands, but now, everything has been destroyed by that damn traitor! "

The Ancestor Yin Yang became angrier as he spoke, his face twisted and his eyes almost bursting with fire.

However, at this moment, Patriarch Yin and Yang seemed to suddenly think of something important. His expression suddenly shook, his eyes flashed with blazing light, and he stared closely at Zhu Ganglie in front of him...

"Little guy, how do you know the name of the Yin-Yang Emperor's Blood Soul Banner? How could the traitor tell you such a secret thing?"

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie explained unhurriedly: "Senior, this Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner has been refined by Yuan Yu. A few days ago, he was massacring the city to collect blood soul demons. Naturally, this junior has heard about it."

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's explanation, Patriarch Yin Yang looked shocked, then calmed down.

"Yes, this traitor has obtained everything from me. Unable to bear the pain of burning the soul, I also told him the method of refining the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor. The past hundred years have been enough for this traitor to refine the demon banner. If the blood soul is collected, The blood soul demon catalyzed by the demon seed, the traitor has now refined the Yin Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner to the second stage, and only needs the last step to perfect it and reproduce the supreme magical power of this banner. "

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's expression changed.

"Senior, how can we perfect the last step of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor's Blood Soul Banner?" Zhu Ganglie asked following the words of the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

"This third stage, as the name suggests, is the Blood Soul Banner of the Human Emperor of Yin and Yang. The first step is the Yin and Yang Qi, the second step is the Blood Soul Demon Seed, and the third step is naturally the Qi of the Human Emperor. If I am right, then the traitor will go next Searching for a mortal emperor within a mortal dynasty , place the Yin-Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner in the emperor's body to nourish the imperial energy. After this banner absorbs the emperor's imperial energy and the flesh and blood soul of the whole body, it is naturally done. Next, it is only necessary to continuously nourish the blood soul demon to improve The power of the magic flag is sufficient.”

The Yin-Yang Ancestor slowly spoke and explained the steps to perfect the Yin-Yang Human Emperor's Blood Soul Banner one by one, making Zhu Ganglie understand clearly.

It turns out that the last step of refining the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor requires the cultivation of imperial energy. No wonder Yuan Yu, the old devil, said before the massacre that he would take him to the capital of Daliang Kingdom. This turned out to be such a plan.

After learning clearly about the refining steps of the Yin-Yang Human Emperor's Blood Soul Banner, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed and he asked the last question.

"Senior, where is the Blood Soul Sect?"

After hearing this question, Ancestor Yin Yang showed a vigilant expression on his face.

"Boy, why are you asking about the location of the Blood Soul Sect? Since you are the disciple of Yuan Yu's rebellious disciple, almost the entire sect knows that Yuan Yu stabbed me in the back and defected from the sect, and you are on the execution list of Blood Soul Sect disciples. , it’s impossible for you to want to practice in the Blood Soul Sect.”

Seeing that Patriarch Yin Yang was unwilling to talk, Zhu Ganglie didn't force it. Anyway, Patriarch Yin Yang didn't have much value anymore, and some important things had to be obtained from Old Demon Yuan Yu.

Thinking of this, the demonic energy in Zhu Ganglie's body trembled. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the remaining soul of the ancestor Yin and Yang directly from the soul-burning lamp, showing an expression like crossing a river and destroying a bridge, adding insult to injury.

Seeing this, Patriarch Yin Yang looked panicked, and his body struggled in Zhu Ganglie's hands and asked.

"Boy, what are you going to do? Didn't you promise me that you would let me live?"

Zhu Ganglie curled his lips and snorted coldly.

"If the senior doesn't give up his position, how can your apprentice get in? To be honest, Yuan Yu has been killed by the junior, leaving only a trace of his soul. The junior is avenging the blood and hatred for the senior. The senior should be very happy when he hears this news. Happy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ganglie opened his big mouth, sucked the remaining soul of Ancestor Yin and Yang into his belly, and used the Nine Nether Soul Swallowing Technique to refine it on the spot.

Although there is only a trace of the remnant soul of this ancestor of Yin and Yang, its effectiveness is far more powerful than ordinary souls, no less than a panacea, allowing Zhu Ganglie to increase his Taoism by fifty years.

Previously, Zhu Ganglie consumed 500 years of his Taoism by condensing Yuan Yu's ghost soul, causing his Taoism to drop from more than 1,800 years to more than 1,300 years.

Now that the remnant soul of ancestor Yin Yang has been refined, Taoism has been restored to about 1,400 years.

After disposing of the remnant soul of Patriarch Yin and Yang, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, something strange flashed in his black and white eyes, and he waved his hand to take back the soul-burning lamp floating in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Ganglie's demonic body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to make a false grab on the demonic body. He grabbed a ball of rich ghost energy from it and threw it towards the ground.

I saw this ball of ghost energy rolling on the ground after falling to the ground. The Yin energy filled the air and transformed into Yuan Yu's appearance in the blink of an eye.

"Slave Yuan Yu has met his master!"

Ghost Yuan Yu had a humble attitude and greeted Zhu Ganglie in a very respectful tone. The power of the ghost in his body was much stronger than in the past few days.

Feeling that the aura on Yuan Yu's body had become a little stronger, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, a little surprised by this.

The old devil is indeed an old devil. Even after he has become a ghost, he can still turn to the ghost path and constantly improve his strength. If he ignores him and waits for him to become a ghost, he might be able to find a way to get rid of the ghost. body method.

After looking at Yuan Yu carefully, Zhu Ganglie's mouth moved and he spoke slowly.

"Yuan Yu, why do I feel that you have been dishonest recently and are very dissatisfied with me as your master? Is this a problem?"

Zhu Ganglie said casually.

Hearing this, Yuan Yu's expression was slightly shocked, and his eyes were obviously a little shocked.

For the past few days, he has been practicing ghost power in the special space of the Demon Ghost, and he has never come out. When did he become dishonest? When do you become dissatisfied? Isn't this nonsense?

This traitor is simply disgusting. It's okay to think that he was a monk who was turned into a ghost by the traitor. If you are a ghost, you can be a ghost. At least he knows some ghost skills and can find a way out.

But this traitor didn't like anything about him, and he made trouble for him for no reason. Just imagine that he treated the traitor badly during his lifetime. Such actions can only mean that this traitor is a born evil monster.

"Master, I don't dare to be a slave. I have no dissatisfaction in my heart. Please let me know carefully." Yuan Yu explained in a panic tone.

"Really? In that case, you have to prove yourself." A sly smile appeared on Zhu Ganglie's lips.

"Master, how do you prove this? The slave is your ghost. You only need to think about the slave to make him lose his mind. Isn't this proof enough?"

Yuan Yu couldn't figure out what Zhu Ganglie's intention was for a moment, so he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

At this moment, Yuan Yu felt very aggrieved, with a feeling that he had no place to redress his grievances.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie grinned slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

"Yuan Yu, I heard that you have the magical power to refine human elixirs with your magic hands. This technique is very good and I am very interested. In order to prove your loyalty to the master, is it not too much to grant the master this technique?"

Zhu Ganglie asked directly.

Upon hearing that Zhu Ganglie wanted his own alchemy technique, Yuan Yu immediately shrank his pupils slightly and showed a blank look on his face.

"Master, does the slave really have this magical power? Why can't the slave remember it well? Maybe this technique was the magical power of the slave during his lifetime, but since he became a slave, the memory of the slave has been somewhat lacking, and some things have been forgotten. "Young Master, I'm really ashamed. I'll think about it carefully. If I remember it, I'll teach it to my master as soon as possible."

Yuan Yu explained with a face full of shame, it seemed like that was really the case.

After hearing Yuan Yu's explanation, Zhu Ganglie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his black and white eyes.

"Oh! Forgot? It's possible, then forget it, the master won't force it."

Having said this, Zhu Ganglie paused slightly and then continued to ask.

"In that case, you should always remember the Yin-Yang Emperor's Blood Soul Flag! This thing was refined by you yourself, so it should be deeply remembered. I want to know if the Yin-Yang Emperor's Blood Soul Flag has been refined? And what about that? The method of condensation of blood soul demon species."

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie no longer asked about the art of refining the human elixir, but instead asked about the Blood Soul Banner of the Yin Yang Human Emperor, Yuan Yu's eyes flashed and he answered immediately.

"Master, this Yin Yang Human Emperor Blood Soul Banner has been refined and perfected by the slave slaves. In the future, we only need to continuously catalyze the blood soul demons to collect them into the banner to continuously increase the power of this banner. As for the art of condensation of blood soul demon species, I remember some of it, but I don’t know if it is complete. If the master waits for a few days, I will remember it after I have a good memory."

Yuan Yu shied away again and didn't refuse directly. He just said that he needed to think about it carefully.

Of course, Yuan Yu would not hand over these things easily. Every time Zhu Ganglie became stronger, his chances of breaking away from Zhu Ganglie's control would decrease. Naturally, the longer the delay, the better.

Furthermore, these key secret techniques are the chips for his survival. The more chips he has, the greater the chance of survival. When he becomes a master of the ghost way in the future, he may be able to get rid of the control of this ghost technique.

By then, it will not be certain who is the master and who is the slave.