Chapter 839 The Nether General
I don't know how long it has been.
Lu Li gradually regained his senses. He shook his head, vaguely remembering that he had resisted the damage caused by the self-explosion of the Demon God's spell. If the Ziwei Emperor Sword hadn't been struck in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die on the spot.
Now, he felt refreshed, like someone who hadn't rested for a long time, and slept for three days and three nights in a row, with various nutrient solutions injected into his body.
"Boss, you're awake."
Zhao Feng smiled all over his face, but the smile was a bit forced. His whole person seemed to have aged thirty years, from a handsome boy to a big man who picked his feet.
However, looking at the same bleak pagoda, as well as Pan Ming, Duke and others who were receiving treatment, Lu Li understood clearly.
At this time, Gao Qian also came over, first asked Lu Li how he was feeling, and then said:
"Boss, because of your serious injuries, I took a three-pattern pill..."
"Um."
Except for the blood of the real dragon and the mysterious stone tablets engraved with the supernatural powers of the dragon clan, among the treasures of the Yangtze River Water Mansion in the past, the three-striped elixir contained in green leather gourds is the most precious, there are only eight pieces in total.
When Purdue Cihang was slaughtered in the outskirts of Pengcheng, the venom and miasma in his body polluted one area of the land. For the safety of the local people, he crushed one and mixed it with spiritual rain to wash the ground and create a pure land.
Later, in order to help Qingfeng take care of his body, Lu Li ground the elixir into powder for several days and fed her two pills. After finding out that he had a bloodline inheritance, he sealed one for the child to use later.
In this way, there are only four left.
One is used for healing, and everyone who sees it has a share. At that time, Gao Qian and Zhao Feng who were exploring the Yangtze River Dragon Palace together reserved one each...
"Crush it, mix it with spiritual water, give each of them two sips, Zhao Feng, you have worked hard, let's make up for the shortfall."
After speaking, Lu Li waved his hand, signaling Gao Qian to follow his instructions.
"good."
In any case, the rewards are always more than the sacrifices. In order to completely kill the old black mountain demon, the big guy has worked so hard, and his lifespan has been so short, so he can't even be stingy with a pill.
As the elixir was mixed with ordinary spiritual springs, Duke and Pan Ming opened their eyes first, without showing too much fatigue. Still as white as ever.
"After all, it is better than being in a state of being old."
Bai Yu descended from the sky without exchanging any greetings. After a sentence, he went straight to the point:
"Everyone has been in a coma for nearly three days, during this time..."
"In addition to the Qin Guangwang Hall, Pingping King Hall, and Zhuanlun King Hall that we originally controlled, now the Five Senses King Hall, Yama King Hall, Biancheng King Hall (Wangshi City), Taishan King Hall, and Metropolitan King Hall are all merged into territory."
"Among them, the Scarlet Fire Ghost King of Yan Luo Hall and the One-horned Ghost King of Taishan Hall were killed by me. There is no suspense about the ownership of the two halls. The ghost kings of the other halls went to the world to harvest the dead and expand the number of ghost soldiers under their command. They were forcibly accepted together."
"They couldn't come back. Most of them were killed on the spot, and the remaining one was surrendered by the Shushan Sword Sect and locked in the Demon Locking Tower. It will no longer cause harm to the Yin and Yang realms."
Lu Li stood up from the ground, looked around, and said, "Aren't the Chujiang King's Hall and the Song Emperor's Hall out of control?"
"So, I will go there myself later."
Barry is only half of 90.
Now that the most formidable Black Mountain old demon has been subdued, there is no reason to let the two remaining ghost kings go.
But before that, Lu Li had more important things to deal with.
hall.
The whole body is made of iron-brown metal. Even if Pan Ming and Duke gather the strength of the other five people to summon the Canglong Qisu and forcefully wipe out the old Black Mountain demon, they still cannot shake the bricks and tiles of the city of vain death, let alone The main hall that symbolizes power.
As soon as he stepped into it, he saw a red lotus wrapped in the Emperor Ziwei Sword, exuding a bewitching light.
"If there is red lotus karma fire to assist in shaping the Buddha's golden body, calcining the treasure body and removing karma, it will definitely be of great benefit."
Zhao Feng followed behind Lu Li, looking at the magnificent and mysterious flames in front of him, he was not only emotional.
"Since it's so good, why don't you jump in?"
Gao Qian bickered habitually.
Hearing this, Zhao Feng said frankly: "If you don't reach home, if you go in now, you will end up like the Black Mountain old demon. There will be no scum left, and it can only become the nourishment for the evolution of the red lotus fire."
Originally, the flame used for the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was only mixed with traces of karmic fire. Now, it has been nourished by the karma and resentment accumulated over thousands of years in Montenegro, and it has long been free from the restraint of the spirit.
So, how to charge?
This problem has become a very headache for everyone at the moment. They have not done evil, but have done justice for the heavens many times, but Honglian Yehuo doesn't care about this. As long as they have killed a living being, they are guilty, and they have been hated and cursed by other living beings. However, there is karma.
As a result, several eyes focused on Lu Li.
Obviously, he is very interested in Honglian Yehuo.
Moreover, the lotus fire surrounds the Emperor Sword and never shakes it in the slightest. As the master of the sword, Lu Li might have a way to take it away.
As everyone guessed, Lu Li pinned his hope on the Ziwei Sword, and he focused on communicating with it. Although he didn't get any verbal response, Emperor Sword gave the answer with practical actions.
Divine light flickered.
Waves of vortices swirled around the sword body, and the karma subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was a lotus-shaped imprint on the handle of the emperor sword.
Done?
So Easy.
A trace of disbelief flashed in everyone's eyes, and they once again speculated about the origin of this sword.
However, Lu Li did not clear up his doubts.
After putting the emperor sword into his body, he began to walk deeper into the hall, saying: "There is a treasure house in the Dragon Palace, but it doesn't make sense that the Underworld doesn't."
"really."
Bai Yu took over the conversation, "After controlling Qinguang King's Hall, we immediately captured the Wheel-Running King's Hall, and according to the degree of contribution, I will be the Wheel-Running King."
"In the Nether Treasure House there, there are a large number of divine materials from heaven and earth. Among them, the most are special products from the underworld. They are currently useless and don't know how to use them, but they will come in handy one day."
In response, Pan Ming nodded.
He is the King of Qin Guang in the first hall. Before him, there has never been touched by ghosts from the underworld. The number of treasures is the largest, and it is the most helpful to the orthodox immortal cultivators. get.
"Then... Let me open the Black Mountain Treasure House. I will only take a few valuable items, and share the rest equally among you."
Lu Li thought about it: "If those dead brothers can be resurrected in this world, they can be handed over directly. If it doesn't work, they can share a few and participate in the distribution after they return."
"In addition, the position of King Biancheng is also chosen from among you."
Hearing this, Pan Ming vaguely had an answer in his heart, and Duke also transmitted the secret to explain the whole story to him.
Emperor Fengdu?
this place...
Pan Ming hesitated to speak.
Not long after, everyone came to a side room deep in the hall, which was blocked by a dark black iron door, I don't know how thick it is, and Lu Li didn't intend to force his way in.