Xianjun Breeding Guide

On the edge of the Ten Thousand Bites Rift, a black shadow was standing quietly.

Today, the gate of hell is wide open, and the gray mist lies docilely in the valley, completely gone from the boiling mania of the past. The steep cliffs on both sides are like water, revealing their true appearance.

The thousand-blade high cliff is almost vertical, as if cut across the waist by a sharp knife. There is no grass on the cliff, only a little rust-colored moss clinging to it, which at first glance looks like bloodstains, extending all the way to the dark valley bottom.

Wen Qianxiao stood on the edge of the cliff, with her hands behind her back, staring down at the depths of the rift for a long time, then chuckled: "It's so rare to be quiet."

The gray mist churned, and the shrill voice became a bit timid, and he said cautiously: "You, you... you have his smell on you, you have eaten... have you eaten it?"

Mozun was so questioned that he rolled his eyes with a smile, thinking that this spirit could speak like never before.

"Well, I ate it." He smacked his lips and said intentionally, "It's sweet and soft, and tastes good."

"Eating it...then you, you are free, why...you still come here?"

Wen Qianxiao was in a good mood, intending to tease the little stutterer who couldn't speak well, lightly twisted the pendant on his left ear twice, and said slowly: "Digest."

The gray mist churned again: "You, you, you are talking nonsense... It takes a lot, a lot of effort to seal it... Since you have already eaten him, why do you care whether the seal disappears or not..."

"That's not necessarily true." Wen Qianxiao lifted up his robe and stepped into the twisted and changing ghost gate above the rift valley. "My heart is all about the world, and I can't bear to let such evil things as the ghost jade appear in the world. How about this?"

Ling screamed: "You, you, you, don't come here!!!"

"It's so noisy." As soon as the demon king entered the valley, he heard the thing going mad, the voice was so high that it could pierce the eardrums, he couldn't help but waved his sleeves to catch it in his hand, and threatened, "If you bark again, I will kill you!" Grind it into sesame paste."

The thing that was not much bigger than a melon seed jumped up in his hand, and said pitifully, "No."

The big tiger-skin banner without the gray mist moved quickly, lying obediently in the palm of the Demon Venerable, muttering in a low voice: "I, I, and I are not the jade of evil spirits, you are fierce, fierce, I am not use."

"Oh? Who used the evil soul jade to influence this deity in reverse, causing this deity to almost hurt his sweetheart?"

Guazi'er whispered, "Yes...it's me."

Wen Qianxiao sneered, trying to crush it.Gulu rolled away in fright, and shouted: "Don't, don't... You said that everyone came out of the rift valley, so why bother to kill each other, right... Hehehe..."

"But I remember that last time someone called me a traitor at the top of my voice—"

"No, it's not me! Uh... Actually, it's also me..."

Wen Qianxiao clicked her tongue.

This thing really doesn't work well.

He didn't bother to pay attention to melon seeds anymore, and walked for a while on the bottom of the valley where he couldn't see his fingers. He didn't even light the magic flame, obviously he was familiar with this area.

Ling was still trying to chatter: "The seal is still free, free, I haven't seen the outside for thousands of years..."

Wen Qianxiao stopped suddenly.

He was silent for a moment in the darkness, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, lighting a cluster of dark flames.

The flames moved forward, illuminating a snow-white wall.

Nor is it a wall.

It was a huge skeleton, buried here for some reason, and the magic flame illuminated only a small piece of spine, which was enough to see how magnificent and daunting it was before it was alive, and how majestic and majestic it was after death.

Wen Qianxiao's indifferent expression suddenly softened, and she stretched out her hand to caress the snow-white bone, as gently as if stroking the brows and eyes of her lover beside her pillow. After wandering for a long time, she walked slowly along the spine again.

But at this time, Guazi'er said ignorantly: "What's so interesting about this broken bone? I come here once a year and watch it hundreds of times..."

Lord Mozun rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

In front of this skeleton, he restrained himself a lot, neither spoke out nor reprimanded him, but walked silently along the bone wall to the end.

It was a huge skull like a hill, covered with broken cracks, it can be seen that he had died extremely tragically during his lifetime, there was still a broken horn rolling on the ground, and a few crumbling dragon scales hanging from it.

He is very familiar with this scenery, and every time he goes down to the bottom of the valley through the gate of ghosts, he sees these things.Wen Qianxiao stood quietly beside the broken horn, with no sadness or joy on his face, his eyes slowly lifted up, through the black eye holes, and stared at the black jade floating in the snow-white skull.

Even in the dark, the jade is very special, pure and free of impurities, completely different from the dark color at the bottom of the valley that never sees the sun, as if it was condensed from the purest evil in the world.

The Jade of Evil Soul.

"We meet again, old friend." Master Mozun smiled softly. If it weren't for the red light in his eyes that were as bright as blood, and just listening to his tone, he would really have thought he was greeting an old friend who hadn't reunited after a long time. Profound righteousness, this year, as usual, I will send you a good dream."

When the sufferer met, he was extremely jealous, Guazier completely calmed down, and began to pretend to be dead.

Wen Qianxiao pinched the agate pendant on her left ear, twisted it a few times, and finally took off the sky-replenishing stone that never left her body, and threw it on the top of the skull with precision.

The moment Butianshi was released from his hand, the ghost jade went into a riot.

It has been trapped in this cracked skull for thousands of years. At the beginning, it tried its best to devour the soul of the same root, seize the mighty spiritual energy left in the bones, break through thousands of resentful souls in one fell swoop, and leave thousands of souls. Biting Rift.

It's a pity that hundreds of years ago, a five-color spirit stone fell from the sky and hit the skull impartially, causing its strength to be greatly damaged and the plan to fail.

The soul, which was so weak that it almost dissipated, was naturally close to the five-color stone, and with the power of the spirit treasure, it temporarily cut off the entanglement with itself, avoided the eyes and ears of the resentful soul, and escaped from birth.

Once the soul is gone, the spiritual essence in the bones becomes an ownerless thing.

Evil Soul Jade was overjoyed, thinking that the soul had been tortured for thousands of years, was terrified, and did not dare to come back. He could slowly swallow the spirit energy to restore his strength, and then rely on the same root and the same origin in the dark, and in the future Slowly settle accounts with him.

Unexpectedly, this guy came back half a year later, passed through the gate of ghosts and reached the bottom of the valley, holding the five-color spirit stones and clanging a lot of seals on himself.

After seeing each other every year, the seal became thicker and overlapped, so that it almost lost the power to do evil, and even the spirits born were insane.

How can you not hate.

Wen Qianxiao stared at the furious black tentacles, her shoulders tensed slightly.

He himself cannot seal the Evil Soul Jade of the same origin, he has to use the Sky Mending Stone.Otherwise, it would not have allowed it to fish back then, it was so weak that it almost dissipated, and it could barely keep the next bite/vigor.

However, once Butianshi leaves his body, his entanglement with Evil Soul Jade will become closer again, and he will be swallowed if he is not careful. It can be said that every seal is a gamble with his life.

The black mist frantically ejected like a sharp blade, raging and destroying the narrow valley bottom. The carrier of the evil soul jade seemed to be unable to withstand the burst of power at that moment, making an overwhelmed "clack" sound, and part of the black mist wrapped around it silently. Mozun's arm melted in an instant, and the blood dripped down the bones, dripping, and formed small depressions on the ground in a short while.

Wen Qianxiao is used to this kind of erosion, she didn't even frown, she just closed her eyes lightly, consolidating her roots, while resisting the evil soul jade, she urged the sky-filling stone on the top of her skull .

In the thick darkness that couldn't be removed, the Heaven-Bending Stone exuded a lustrous five-color luster, like a lamp illuminating the world at the bottom of the deep valley, and the clear spiritual power slowly flowed into the seal.

At the same time, there was no one in the place where Wen Qianxiao was standing, only a huge black cocoon was left, with a lacquered brilliance flowing on the surface, exuding a sinister and ominous atmosphere.

The author says:

Mozun: "Of course my wife was eaten by me, otherwise?"