Chapter 361 Death God

You Wu reproached herself a bit and said, "It should be because of my unauthorized action just now that the fluctuation of the spell was discovered, otherwise it should not be able to see through the master's concealment."

Xia Guixuan laughed, and ignored the words at all, instead he said loudly: "Inviting distinguished guests to enter, but opening the dragon's mouth like killing power, is this the way to welcome guests?"

"The guest is too powerful, no matter how hard you kill him, you won't be able to kill him." The passer said leisurely, "I don't want to enter through Longkou. Could it be that I feel that I have entered the belly of Aoshan, which is not auspicious?"

"You recognize me?"

"I didn't recognize it at first, but when I saw the little dragon in your arms, I recognized it." The man laughed and said, "I have a predestined relationship with the dragon clan."

Don't know, that's fine.

Xia Guixuan and Youwu are connected with each other at this moment, the two sides have not even communicated, Youwu hides her figure and hides behind Xia Guixuan, like a loyal shadow guard.

It's not to hide the figure, it's to hide the strength. As the king of dark energy, concealment and restraint are unparalleled in the world. As long as You Wu does not reveal herself, it will be difficult for even Xia Guixuan to see through her true strength. At most, the other party knows that there is someone hiding behind her.

It makes people think it's just a bodyguard, and most people would never expect someone to use Taiqing as a bodyguard so extravagantly...

If one side does not know the other, then let the other side not know itself, and it is even.

You Wu was hiding, and Xia Guixuan was negotiating: "It's one thing to kill my prestige, but it's another thing to accept this kind of treatment. Your Excellency will either give you etiquette, or...let me teach you etiquette?"

At the end, the tone turned sharp.

The situation in the chaotic soul abyss changed, the surrounding ghosts cried and cut off, all souls were silent, the thousands of miles of bone mountain was silent, and the bone dragon flew in the sky, grazing the edge far away.

Taiqing's anger, as far as Si.

There was a moment of silence in the castle, and he said slowly: "Your Excellency, sneaking into the abyss and peeping at the bone mountain, may not necessarily be polite first."

Xia Guixuan laughed: "I can be rude, but you can't. It's as simple as that."

Following the words, Xia Guixuan made a sudden move.

Na Aoshan's opened dragon head was torn apart, revealing the gate of the castle inside.

"Ao Shanxin died not long ago, and your door can't possibly be its head, so why pretend?" Xia Guixuan sneered, "I bought a decoration for you, isn't it much more refreshing?"

The man was not angry, but laughed instead: "It's a good ruin, it's a wonderful ruin, it's really much more refreshing."

The bone door opened: "Your Excellency's gift, I know it. Please."

There is no "ritual", but there is "power", which can be used in all realms.

Xia Guixuan marched into the city with the ghosts of Xiang Yuxun and Luo Wei.

The castle is not very big, it is medium-sized, and there are ghosts inside, looking at this group of uninvited guests with some helplessness. The practice of the ghosts is not bad, ranging from Huiyang to Qianyuan, which roughly belong to the ghosts that Luo Wei said before and hope to enter the castle to practice.

Because the Yin Qi inside the castle is indeed the heaviest, it can be regarded as the core place where Yin Qi gathers in a world, and it is most suitable for ghost practice.

Except that it is the core of energy itself, the rest of the practice energy flowing from all directions such as the city of dead heads basically gathers here, absorbed by the owner of this place, and may scatter some soup to other ghosts to become its loyal servants.

But they don't know that their own cultivation energy has also been cut away, no matter how convenient the cultivation place is, it is only psychological comfort.

Maybe the owner of this place is in a good mood, and whoever lets him upgrade will be upgraded...

So it became more of a divine grace and a loyal worship.

Xia Guixuan could tell the way here with a glance, and said with a sneer: "Where is the leader? The land of zombies is really vulgar."

Soon a ghost floated up from below, and said with a smile: "My king has invited a distinguished guest to the bottom floor to talk about it."

ground floor...

Xia Guixuan glanced at it.

The ghost of the phaseless level has become a Yang god.

To be honest, this is not easy. In the traditional view of practice, it is very inconvenient to lose a physical body. Just like Tieguai Li, who has no physical body, even if he finds a beggar body, he has to attach it. It is not only for the integrity of the body and soul, but also because the physical body belongs to yang and the soul belongs to yin, so that yin and yang can be in harmony, so that it is easy to see the Dao.

This is the most difficult thing about ghost cultivation. It is too yin attribute, it is difficult to prove the Dao. Ghosts can achieve Wuxiang, which is difficult to choose one in a million. Generally, there is only one source: it was very strong during life.

And this is just a "housekeeper" exposed on the surface, it is unknown how many others there are.

Xia Guixuan didn't say anything, and leisurely followed the "butler" down.

Generally, the top floor is respected, and it is not surprising that the ground floor is respected in this kind of place... But the bottom and the top give guests different feelings. The top can run, but the bottom is hard to say...

The palace is built on the top of the bone mountain, but the residence is at the bottom, giving people a feeling of taking off their pants and farting. You might as well dig a pit underground, why build a palace on the top of a mountain?

The four of Xia Guixuan and his party were complaining in their hearts, and the longer they walked, the worse the complaints became, until suddenly a light came into view.

The red shimmer came from a blood-red vortex in the middle of the ground.

Like a maelstrom in a sea of ​​blood.

There is a ghost around the sea of ​​blood, forming a strange formation. You can faintly see the texture like a hexagram, circulating in the sea of ​​blood and converging in the vortex in the middle.

A strange figure hovered above the vortex, quietly watching Xia Guixuan and his party.

Its body is made of flesh and blood... but it is like a splicing of different things, human body, dragon scales, tiger claws, snake letters, fangs of some unknown creature, like a face with no other facial features, like a thousand-edged phantom.

and one eye, on the forehead.

Xia Guixuan could feel the breath in his eyes...

It is the eyes of the holy devil's remnant body. The target of everyone's coming here is unexpectedly used as the eyes of this person himself. This is not expected in advance.

This person reminded Xia Guixuan of human beings who were transformed by biological splicing. This transformation is particularly thorough, with everything. Even the eyes of the holy demon's remnant body were used... Can it bear it? Won't be backlashed? The remnant body of the holy demon is a living thing.

This thought flashed through Xia Guixuan's mind, but he chuckled: "Your Excellency looks very distinctive...how should I call it?"

The man laughed and said: "The name is just a generation number, just call it a lich."

Xia Guixuan smiled slightly: "The word Lich is not enough to represent Your Excellency, I feel that Death is closer to Your Excellency."

The man smiled and said, "Whatever you want, your surname is Xia?"

The more gods who play with soul and death, the less willing they are to reveal their real names, which is understandable. The real name has its own spirituality. After being mastered, there are too many tricks such as curses and souls that can be played... Even Xia Guixuan, who is not the usual name of the real name, is usually unwilling to reveal it to the strong who play with the soul and life and death. However, the problem is not as serious as the real name.

In fact, Xia Guixuan's real name is quite embarrassing, because I don't know which one is the real name. In terms of surname, it is Si Taikang, but at that time people called him surname but not surname, so it should be called Xia Taikang or Xiahou Taikang. When he was just born, he should be called son Taikang, is this his real name? Or the word Taikang alone is counted, and the preceding crown is not counted, and it changes back and forth.

If one could count one's real name by regaining a new life and embarking on the road of cultivation, abandoning the past, then Xia Guixuan would be it.

The other party probably knew his current identity, and there was no point in hiding it, so Xia Guixuan said straightforwardly, "That's right, Xia Guixuan."

The eyes of the "God of Death" glanced at the ghosts of Yuxun and Luo Wei, and then glanced at the shadows behind Xia Guixuan. He didn't ask what their names were, but stretched out his tiger paws and made a "please" gesture: "Please sit down, honored guests."

Following the voice, the top of the sea of ​​blood gradually swelled up, becoming a solid shape, and turned into blood jade-like tables and seats in front of Xia Guixuan. The blood jade actually gave people a warm and pleasant feeling, and did not penetrate.

There is actually fine wine on the table, the wine is like blood, but it is not blood, it is even made of fairy wine, with its own spirituality.

He actually treats people like distinguished guests, instead of treating people with maggots and carrion.

More civilized than imagined? Xia Guixuan smiled slightly, flicked the hem of his clothes and sat down casually.

Of course it is not civilization, but courtesy first and soldiers later. This person is definitely not a native of this place, but an alien god!