Chapter 2932

Xia Tian remembered that the Heavenly Ghost King seemed to have said that the source of the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles was the Heaven-Defying God Needle.

It's just that the Heavenly Ghost King said that the Heaven-Defying Magic Needle came from the "Neitian Zhenjing".

But now that Emperor Ye is in front of him, the so-called "Defying the Heaven Scripture" has not been sorted out yet.

So where did the God-defying magic needle in this jade slip come from?

In other words, Emperor Ye just read the jade slips here, and then sorted out the scriptures against heaven.

Looking at the jade slips all over the wall, how many characters are there.

Xia Tian feels a little headache.

He has always left Yue Qingya, Yi Xiaoyin and the others to deal with this kind of text research.

But now that they are not around, should I start studying by myself.

"Could it be that this god against the sky is useful to you?" Ye Mengbai sensed Xia Tian's nervousness, and immediately said: "Then let me sort out these jade slips for you first."

Xia Tian casually asked: "There are so many jade slips, how do you organize them?"

"Although there are countless jade slips, there are not many real contents."

Ye Mengbai casually took out a piece of jade slip, crossed into his spiritual consciousness, and quickly finished reading the content. He picked up a part of the text and presented it in front of Xia Tian's eyes:

"This is a very common method of encrypting the secrets of the gods to avoid being obtained by unrelated people. But it is not easy to distinguish the true from the false, but my Five Emperors Yushen Jue can just tell the difference."

"That's fine." Xia Tian said seriously, "This exercise is very important to me, I need to understand it completely."

Ye Mengbai didn't care, and nodded directly: "Anyway, we don't know how long we will stay here, and we just want to sort out these jade slips to see if we can find a way to break the barrier."

"After he analyzes it, read it to me." Xia Tian turned and said to Qu Yanran.

Qu Yanran looked puzzled: "Why? You don't know how to read it yourself."

"Too lazy to read, just read it." Xia Tian said casually.

The three of them did what they said, and immediately began to wake up.

Ye Mengbai analyzed the contents of the jade slip, extracted useful information from it, and then Qu Yanran read it to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian is very familiar with the content of the eight needles against the sky. He only needs to listen to it once to judge whether the content is useful or not.

Immortal cultivators are obviously not that sensitive to the passage of time, and they have long been fasted, and there is no definite reference.

Unknowingly, the few of them have been trapped in it for a long time.

Of course, during this period, there were still immortal cultivators who were attracted by the Qing Qi, and then died of internal fighting, or were directly blown up by the Qing Qi, and then burned to death.

The big cauldron has absorbed the blood energy of the quasi-immortals, and it has become more and more red, and it looks a bit too bewitching.

Yemengbai faintly felt that something was wrong, but they were still trapped in the barrier and couldn't do anything, let alone got used to it.

As for the people in the other two treasure pavilions, there has been no movement. It is not clear whether they are dead or continue to practice hard.

...

I don't know how long it has been.

Maybe a few days, maybe a few years, maybe hundreds of thousands of years.

Those jade slips have almost been analyzed, and with the help of Qu Yanran, Xia Tian summed up the disassembled content, and finally recovered the skill of [Defying Heavenly Needle].

"Yin and yang reciprocate, and life and death are intertwined. The avenue of heaven and earth, thousands of truths, are all condensed into this mere three needles."

"It's really a miraculous technique!"

Ye Mengbai couldn't help but be amazed after watching this exercise from the beginning to the end: "It's a supernatural skill, it can be called a miracle of good fortune, the world has such a mysterious exercise, who created it?"

"Why can't I see that there is something mysterious about it."

Qu Yanran also read it again, but she didn't notice the magic in it: "This is a medical skill. It seems to have nothing to do with cultivating immortals except that it is very effective in curing diseases and saving lives."

"You don't understand this." Ye Mengbai sighed: "If you only look at the surface, then this is indeed just a acupuncture method for curing diseases and saving lives, but if you have a corresponding physique and supplement it with yin and yang dual cultivation, it is simply an acupuncture method. A great cheater between heaven and earth. This is

An absolutely perfect exercise, not only is it self-contained, but also endless. "

"So powerful?" Qu Yanran said: "Then what are you waiting for, let's practice."

Xia Tian lazily yawned: "Do you think anyone can practice?"

"Otherwise, it's just a skill. If there is anything I can't practice, I will practice it now." Qu Yanran said unconvinced.

"what!"

"what--"

However, before he started practicing, two miserable screams suddenly sounded from the next door.

"What's the situation?" Qu Yanran was startled.

Ye Mengbai understood quickly, and said casually: "Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng have been practicing quietly."

"How could they know the exercises... huh?" Qu Yanran was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Tian in astonishment: "No wonder you insisted on me reading it out, so the purpose is here."

The Heaven-Defying Magic Needle seems to be completely repelled by those primordial Qing Qi.

Xia Wuji and Jin Mufeng had been absorbing the primordial fresh energy, and now they were practicing the Heaven-Defying Magic Needle forcibly. There were two naturally repelling forces in their bodies, so they couldn't bear it anymore.

He sprayed blood directly from his mouth, and fell to the ground slumped, already dying. At this moment, a figure wearing a white mask suddenly appeared, stood on the edge of the cauldron, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, I did not choose the wrong person. In such a short period of time, not only have you restored the exercises, but you have also restored the cultivation skills." replace by yourself

This seat ruled out two wrong answers. . "

"Who are you!" Ye Mengbai felt that the person who came was completely different from the mediocre people before him, and there was a chilling aura exuding from his body, which made people shudder.

Xia Tian looked at the white mask this man was wearing, and said unhappily: "Are you that boss, or are you an idiot?"

"This seat is the head of the Xianlu Division. My surname is Ming. People call me Wuchang. You can also call me the Great Elder Wuchang." The man in the white mask said his name and said with a smile: "I got all of you here. Yes, I also arranged this ruins of the real immortal. The purpose is for two things.

Activate this cauldron. So far it looks like you guys are doing pretty well. "Speaking, Ming Wuchang moved his eyes to Jin Mufeng and Xia Wuji, and said with a smile: "Especially you, you have done a good job, but can you explain why you are in the enchantment of Sanbao Pavilion? My order is to let

You led the three of them into the tripod, and then you left on your own, right? "

Jin Mufeng's expression changed drastically, but he still knelt down and replied: "There was some accident, I was beaten down by the captain of Wuchangwei, and it was not the little monk's wish."

"Playing against me?" Ming Wuchang sneered, then stretched out his hand gently, and even directly ingested Jin Mufeng from the barrier: "Your merits and demerits are equal, so I won't kill you this time. Go back to your hometown, the Five Elements Realm, and you are not allowed to practice again for a thousand years

Fairy Union. "

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for not killing me." Jin Mufeng was sweating profusely, not daring to complain at all.

Ming Wuchang clicked out a black mist and stuck to Jin Mufeng's body, teleporting him away immediately.

"It's the same for you, go back to Zhelong Temple and practice hard." He looked at Xia Wuji again, but didn't say anything, directly absorbed him from the barrier, and teleported him away.

Ye Mengbai frowned tightly, and said coldly: "Fate is impermanent, you set up traps without authorization, and entrapped fellow alliance members. Doing so in itself violates the law of the gods, right?"

"I am the head of the Xianlu Department, and I am the Xianlu." Ming Wuchang chuckled, with a look of disdain: "If you refuse to accept it, this seat can now convict you of violating the rules of heaven and burn you to death Consciousness is in the Fa-rectification."

Ye Mengbai said flatly: "Then you judge."

"No hurry, you are still useful to me." Ming Wuchang directly ingested Ye Mengbai from the barrier, injected a black aura, and then teleported away.

Qu Yanran looked at Fate Impermanence, and suddenly said: "I remembered, I just ran into a black shadow wearing a white mask, and when I woke up, I came here. That black shadow with a white mask is you!"

"Noisy!"

Ming Wuchang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qu Yanran, so he fainted Qu Yanran with a single finger.

"Do you know why you are the only one left?" Ming Wuchang looked at Xia Tian with a half-smile.

Xia Tian nodded: "Of course I know."

Ming Wuchang was a little surprised when he heard this answer: "You know?"

Then, he sneered, and his face showed an expression similar to that of an adult when he heard a child bragging: "Then tell me."

Xia Tian replied casually: "Of course it is to kill you."

"Hehe...hahahahahaha!"

Ming Wuchang couldn't help but looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was full of disdain and contempt: "Your Heaven-Defying Eight Needles and Ice and Fire Spirit Body are useless, what are you going to use to kill me?"

"Who said it can't be used?" Xia Tian replied with a smile: "I will use it now and send you to the west."

"You don't need to put on airs." Ming Wuchang was not frightened by Xia Tian's words, but became more and more contemptuous: "You are not only arrogant, but also very ignorant. Apart from the Heaven Defying Eight Needles and the Ice and Fire Spirit Body, you are simply useless."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "If this is really the case, would you engage in so many fancy tricks?"

Fate Impermanence said coldly: "I am just using you as an experiment, otherwise, I can kill you as early as when you plan to go to the inner world."

"That black shadow wearing a white mask is really you." Xia Tian showed a serious expression on his face: "Then you are even more dead, no matter what tricks you play, it will be useless."

Fate Impermanence was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xia Tian, ​​and said directly: "I don't have time to chat with you, if you don't want all your women to die, you'd better do what I say." He casually pointed at Qu Yanran , "This woman is the body of the Taiyin, you and her dual cultivation can improve the rank of your ice and fire spirit body, so as to be promoted to the head of the supreme Taoist body, and then you use the three styles of the God-Defying Needle to continue to activate this

A big tripod. As long as these things are done, I can let you go, and your women will be safe and sound. "

Xia Tian grinned: "If you had paid attention to me a long time ago, you shouldn't have made such a mistake. I never accept any threats."

"This is not a threat, but an order from this seat."

Fate Impermanence said coldly: "This seat is not only the head of the Xianlu Department, but also the life and death book. Your life and death are just a matter of my strokes."

Xia Tian squeezed his fist and said with a smile: "Then let you die, it's just a matter of me moving my fist."

"If you don't know how to praise, then let you see for yourself how that Fairy Fuyao died."

Immediately, a puff of white mist was opened, and Fairy Fuyao was reflected on it. She seemed to be attending some kind of banquet, but the situation was not good, and she was being besieged by dozens of people.

Ming Wuchang snorted coldly, took out a booklet from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and a pen appeared in his palm.

"Think about it clearly, as long as this seat writes, she will die violently on the spot, her soul will be scattered, and she will not even have the chance of reincarnation."

Ming Wuchang narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

Xia Tian said coldly: "It seems that you think that you died not fast enough, nor bad enough."

"You're angry, but what can you do?"

Ming Wuchang sneered, then wrote down the name of Fairy Fuyao, and then made a big cross: "You are trapped in the enchantment of this seat, you can't come out at all, even if I kill your woman, what can you... …Uh?"

"Boom!" A fist hit Ming Wuchang's face heavily, sending him flying.