Supreme Alchemy

Outside, the wind and clouds were surging, but inside Qingyuan Palace, it was calm.

Xiao Changfeng had already returned to Qingyuan Palace. As for the eighteen corpses, they were indeed placed by him.

It was a warning to the old bitch of the queen and other concubines in the palace.

Of course, it was just a warning.

Real revenge requires Xiao Changfeng to have enough strength to kill them one by one.

As for the nine-headed snake, after swallowing Leng Feng and Kuang Tu, it had already turned into a bracelet again and hung on Xiao Changfeng's wrist.

The nine-headed snake is an ancient fierce god, and it has practiced the Nine Changes of the True Dragon. It can not only be big or small, but also not be discovered by others.

Even a strong man in the Emperor Martial Realm like Eunuch Hong could not discover its existence.

At this time.

Xiao Changfeng had more important things to do.

"Whether there is really a ghost cultivation inheritance in this world, everything will be known!"

Xiao Changfeng sat cross-legged with a bright look in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand and touched the storage ring, and suddenly a yellow gourd appeared in his hand.

Last night, he used this yellow gourd to imprison the soul of Master Mo Ling.

Ever since the nightmare that night, Xiao Changfeng has been ready to capture Master Mo Ling.

And this yellow gourd was specially prepared for Master Mo Ling.

"The Soul-Blocking Gourd is a top-grade magic weapon. It uses the Millennium Abyss Gourd to set up the Soul-Blocking Eighteen Spirit Formation. It took seven days to refine and can absorb all ghosts and filthy things."

Xiao Changfeng was quite satisfied with the Soul-Blocking Gourd in his hand.

This magic weapon took him a lot of thought.

However, this time he was able to successfully capture Master Mo Ling, which was worth it.

"Open!"

Xiao Changfeng tapped it lightly, and the gourd mouth opened immediately, and a thick black mist gushed out.

There was a vague figure in the black mist, with a weak breath and extremely weak.

It was Master Mo Ling!

Swish!

As soon as Master Mo Ling was released, he turned into a black light and tried to escape.

However, when he approached the doors, windows and walls, a golden light appeared.

The terrible pressure seemed to be his nemesis.

It made him feel pain all over his body and scream, and the black mist on his body became much lighter.

Eight-door lock gold talisman formation.

How could he, a soul body, break it?

"Ninth Prince, you let me go quickly, otherwise the Queen will never let you go, and my master will definitely kill you!"

The Demon Spirit Master was very vicious. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he shouted angrily and wanted to force him.

However, Xiao Changfeng's expression remained the same.

"Master Demon Spirit, I will only ask you once, explain your origin and inheritance."

Xiao Changfeng's voice was calm, but it was like the cold wind of the underworld, making people feel cold all over.

"Don't even think about it. If you catch me, you will definitely die without a burial place!"

The Demon Spirit Master roared and didn't agree at all.

In his opinion.

Although Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness was powerful, his own strength was insufficient.

If it weren't for the spirit beast in the Emperor Martial Realm, he would never have been defeated.

Therefore, he refused to accept it, and he was sure that his master would come to save him.

So he showed his fierce nature and was not afraid at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Changfeng said no more.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his finger, a green light directly penetrated into the body of Master Mo Ling.

"Ahhh!"

A shrill scream instantly came out of Master Mo Ling's mouth.

Painful.

"Buddhist secret mantra: Eight Suffering Techniques!"

Xiao Changfeng turned a deaf ear to Master Mo Ling's screams.

He dropped his hands in the air, as if there was a zither, and stroked his hands and played his fingers continuously.

Suddenly, there were eight green lights that penetrated into Master Mo Ling's body.

There are eight sufferings in Buddhism: birth, aging, sickness, death, failure to obtain, separation from loved ones, resentment and hatred, and the burning of the five elements.

Buddhism says that these eight sufferings are the sufferings of life.

No one, gods, Buddhas, or ghosts can escape.

This is a fairy art that far exceeds the heavenly martial arts.

Although Xiao Changfeng could not exert his true power, he could simulate a bit of his aura.

It was enough to deal with Master Mo Ling.

For a moment, a shrill scream resounded throughout the Qingyuan Palace.

However, due to the Eight-Gate Locking Gold Talisman Formation, outsiders could not hear the sound.

"It hurts so much, kill me, if you have the guts, just kill me!"

Master Mo Ling roared like a night owl.

However, Xiao Changfeng ignored it.

"Concentrate my consciousness, explode!"

"How is it possible, my consciousness has no effect at all, I don't believe it, come again!"

Master Mo Ling was struggling to death.

"I... I can't do it anymore, please, let me go, I'll say it, I'll say everything!"

Master Mo Ling couldn't hold on any longer and knelt down to beg for mercy.

However, Xiao Changfeng seemed to have not heard it.

"Ninth Prince, I will fight you to the death, even if I become a fierce ghost, I will come back to avenge you!"

Master Mo Ling was fierce again.

"Master... Master, come and save me!"

Master Mo Ling pleaded with a certain existence again.

Hearing this, Xiao Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not stop.

Master Mo Ling used all his skills, but facing Xiao Changfeng, it was useless.

He used all his methods and said all kinds of words.

But Xiao Changfeng was unmoved.

Gradually...

Master Mo Ling's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

It seemed that he had died in torture and pain.

But even so, Xiao Changfeng still did not stop, and the Eight Bitterness Technique continued.

After three hours, Master Mo Ling had been silent for a long time.

Xiao Changfeng stopped.

At this time, the Demon Spirit Master in front of him,

his whole body was translucent, and his breath was so weak that it was inaudible, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

If someone was here, they would definitely not believe it.

This translucent appearance was like a wisp of green smoke.

It turned out to be the Demon Spirit Master who was notorious in Kyoto.

You know, this is an existence that is known to control ghosts and gods and kill people invisibly.

It turned out to be like this.

It's simply unimaginable!

"Who is your master?"

Xiao Changfeng finally spoke, and the first question was to get to the point.

The Demon Spirit Master actually has a master?

It seems that his curse technique and the technique of controlling ghosts and gods all come from this mysterious master.

Perhaps, this mysterious master is the true inheritor of ghost cultivation.

"My... my master is... the one-eyed giant demon!"

The Demon Spirit Master was completely convinced. He spoke very weakly, and his voice was inaudible.

However, under Xiao Changfeng's consciousness, it was extremely clear.

One-eyed giant?

Xiao Changfeng was not unfamiliar with this name.

This is a real ghost god.

In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone works hard to cultivate and aspires to become an immortal.

And ghost cultivators cultivate to become immortals in the way of ghost cultivation.

As for ghost gods, it is the name of ghost cultivators who have not passed the immortal tribulation.

If they were in the human race, such people would be called scattered immortals.

Xiao Changfeng did not expect that he would be able to meet a real ghost god in this world of warriors!

Buzz!

Just when Master Mo Ling was talking about his master.

Located in the Weiguo Mansion, the single-family attic where Master Mo Ling lived suddenly emitted a black light.

This strange scene instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Boom!

And under the gaze of everyone.

The entire attic collapsed.

The building collapsed!