Chapter 193: Small Magical Power, Huangquan Song!
Finally, Bai Yu stepped into the barrier and saw the true face of the Demon Tomb.
It was a thousand-foot-tall tower.
This tall tower is completely black and hollow inside. From time to time, flames spurt out from the middle and return to the top.
From the top of the tower, streaks of thunder struck down from time to time.
Thunder and fire meet, heaven and earth unite.
Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and looked around.
From a distance, the Demon Burial Tower looks a bit like a tombstone.
The entire space turned out to be like a huge tomb.
Full of crazy and destructive energy.
The surrounding atmosphere is even more chaotic and violent.
Thunder and fire merged, heaven and earth merged. This was originally a good and auspicious place, but at this moment it became extremely vicious.
In Bai Yu's induction, he could see distorted faces forming in the air from time to time, and then dissipating.
Only the place near Bai Yu and the lantern in Tie Mian's hand was isolated from those weird and terrifying energies.
The Iron Mask's voice was as cold as iron.
"This is the Demon Tomb, and that tall tower is called the Demon Burial Tower."
"In the past, Patriarch Yuan Lei was refining demons at Nine Thunder Peaks, and used his great supernatural power to refine a volcano into a high tower."
"For tens of thousands of years, countless monsters have been buried here."
Bai Yu remained silent.
This place is very dangerous. Just staying here will cause ordinary monks to twist their souls and become possessed.
Tiemian did not look back at all, but said coldly:
"Follow closely, you are out of the range of the lantern. If something happens, I can't save you."
In the dim sky and earth, strong winds gusted, mixed with the roaring sounds of thunder and fire, and strange wailing whispers.
A white lantern illuminated a one-foot-square space, leading Bai Yu and the two forward.
Finally, the two entered the high tower.
Tie Mian visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally tense body relaxed.
He led Bai Yu into the first floor of the tower and said:
"You are the current Impermanence, a fifth-grade Demon Burying Envoy. You lead eighteen Demon Burying Soldiers and two Thunder and Fire Commanders. You are in charge of the thirty-six Demon Refining Rooms in the Xuanwu Tomb."
Bai Yu looked at the empty rooms around him and said:
"Senior Tiemian, what about my predecessor Wu Chang?"
"Dead."
"What about the eighteen Demon Burial Soldiers?"
"Dead."
"Two Thunder and Fire Commanders?"
"Dead too."
Bai Yu's heart tightened.
Co-authored by his predecessor Wu Chang, all his subordinates died.
The family is neat and tidy.
"How did they die?"
Iron Mask: "The monsters are out of control and they are all dead."
Bai Yu: "If you keep it together, I'll be naked now."
Tie Mian said:
"Eighteen Demon Burial Soldiers will be recruited slowly in the future."
He handed Bai Yu a storage bag:
"In these three days, you will memorize the iron rules of demon burial and familiarize yourself with the demon burial process. You will start to bury demons in three days."
Bai Yu took the storage bag.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw two black uniforms and a thick jade book inside.
Tie Mian made an explanation and left directly.
Bai Yu entered the Demon Burial Envoy's room and began to study the jade book.
He turned his palm and a talisman appeared.
Xuan-level middle-grade talisman, exquisite talisman with seven orifices.
This talisman has no killing power and only has one function: making people smarter.
Ordinary people who use this talisman will have a clear mind and quick reactions in a short period of time, as if they have a seven-hole exquisite heart.
In fact, Bai Yu also specially practiced two high-grade Xuan-level minor spells.
"Spiritual Light Technique" and "Five Chariots Sutra".
The former can increase a certain amount of wisdom, while the latter can make Bai Yu have a photographic memory.
This kind of small spell does not improve combat power and cultivation, and it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so most people don't bother to learn it.
But Bai Yu knew the importance of wisdom and insight, and decisively spent his life experience to upgrade the two spells to great achievements.
Bai Yu flipped through the jade book, and a huge amount of information rushed into his mind.
If it had been anyone else, they would have suffered a small loss, or at least had a headache for a while.
But Bai Yu quickly got used to it and began to receive and sort out the information from the Iron Law of Demon Burial.
It turns out that there is a powerful and strange existence in this world called the devil.
The notorious demon cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are just human beings who imitate demon cultivators.
A true demon cannot be killed, destroyed or understood.
There was once a powerful man in the late stage of becoming a god, who gathered the power of a continent and tried to destroy a demon.
It looked like the demon was really killed.
As a result, the powerful man who transformed into a god turned into a demon.
Therefore, there is a consensus in the world of immortality that no matter how weak the devil is, it can only be sealed.
The Demon Grave deals with monsters that are sealed by demon infection, or demon cultivators who fall into madness.
"Twenty-seven thousand years ago, Li, a villager in the Zhongshan Kingdom, was possessed by a demon, killed an entire country, and disappeared without a trace."
"Fourteen thousand years ago, the Buddha statue in Xueshan Kingdom bled and wept, and was conceived by a demon. The eighteen Nascent Souls of Putuo Temple took action to suppress the demon, injuring twelve and killing three."
"Five thousand years ago, a demon came to the Tianjing Continent. Master Tianjing led his people to fight against the demon. Not long after, the continent fell."
…
Bai Yu became more and more frightened as he looked at these cases.
It turns out that there are still such terrifying things in this world.
If it moves, it will destroy the country, destroy the city, and even destroy a continent.
Bai Yu said to Lao Mo:
"Xiao Heizi, something is not right about this place. The world of immortality seems to be far more dangerous than we imagined."
Lao Mo:
"Woof woof~"
…
At this time, Tie Mian arrived at the second floor of the Demon Burial Tower.
"Lord Bao, the 1007th Ren Wuchang has been escorted to his position."
Facing each other, a big fat man sat.
The big fat man seemed to weigh a full seven or eight hundred pounds, and he had a beard at the corner of his mouth.
He held two blood-red walnuts in his hand and said:
"The people outside said hello and had the opportunity to bury Ren Wuchang together."
Tie Mian said:
"What if there is no chance?"
"Master Bao" glanced at Tie Mian and said in a leisurely voice:
"Then create opportunities."
"Don't be in a hurry to prepare all the eighteen demon-burying soldiers. Let Wu Chang bury a few more demons. If the demonic thoughts enter his soul, he will be finished."
Tie Mian said in a deep voice:
"yes!"
…
During these three days, Bai Yu stayed in his bedroom, studying "The Secret Record of Burying Demons" sleeplessly.
The more he looked, the more confused he became.
"What on earth is a demon? How can there be an existence that cannot be killed?"
At this time, there was movement in the Burial Record.
[The magical power seeds were hatched successfully and obtained the magical power, Huang Quan Song. 】
[The Song of Huangquan (a first glimpse into the door), a first-level minor supernatural power, can calm the soul and destroy demons, suppress evil spirits and eliminate disasters. 】
[A song returns to the underworld, and there is nothing the immortals and demons can do about it. 】
Bai Yu was overjoyed.
The magical seed finally hatched.
Minor supernatural powers are divided into nine levels, with level one being the lowest and level nine being the highest.
But even a first-level minor magical power is a powerful spell that can only be mastered by the Golden Pill Spirit Lord.
Moreover, Huangquanqu is a magical power related to funerals. For Bai Yu, it is a timely blessing.
Bai Yu felt at ease and began to become familiar with this little magical power.
Three days passed by in a flash.
On the fourth day, Iron Mask came again and brought a monster.