Chapter 3250： Methods of refining corpse fairy

Chapter 3250: The Methods of Refining Corpse Immortals

They are all puzzled. In fact, this seemingly small chatting process is actually a psychological game.

The ancestor Xuantian knew almost everything about Su Yan, which meant that he thought he could easily hold Su Yan, so he didn't have any scruples at all.

Su Yan wanted to find out the details of the ancestor Xuantian.

Su Yan thought about this method of making corpse immortals for a long time, but in the end he did not come up with a reliable answer.

Although Su Yan had practiced for the ninth generation, he had never been interested in corpse refining, and had hardly dabbled in it, so he really didn't know much about the universe.

The ancestor Xuantian said: "This method just tells you it's okay, the key lies in the calamity."

This is also true, even if the ancestor Xuantian told Su Yan all the methods, Su Yan would definitely not be interested in refining a corpse fairy.

"Do you still need to use the power of Heavenly Tribulation to refine the corpse?" Su Yan asked strangely.

"It's not to use the power of the tribulation, but under certain extreme circumstances, some monks can't resist the tribulation, and their souls will be shattered under the tribulation, but the flesh can be completely preserved. And the flesh is still It can fully absorb the benefits after the catastrophe, and it will be as lifelike even after death, and the corpses of these monks will generally be enshrined."

The ancestor Xuantian said that there is indeed something to do. In most cases, if a monk can't resist the catastrophe, his body and soul will be smashed by the sky thunder.

However, if a certain chance coincidence happened, the sky thunder would only split the monk's soul, but the physical body would be intact.

The ancestor Xuantian said: "To refine the corpse immortal, you need this kind of corpse blessed by the power of heaven. But such a corpse is very difficult to find. I have only refined a total of seven corpse immortals over the years. The two were beheaded by the saints of the True Dragon Holy Land in the early years, and now only five corpse immortals remain."

He Qingxian yelled: "Old Piff! You are obviously talking nonsense. You said that we were all refined by you. Why don't I remember?"

"You don't even remember all the things before you were alive, so how can you remember how you were born. If I were not your master, how could I hold you so easily in my hands? Just because I was refining the corpse fairy At that time, a talisman will be planted among your three corpses, so that you will not be able to resist me in the end, no matter what your mind is!"

Having said this, the ancestor Xuantian spread his hands out, and saw a figure in the lava that had gradually solidified below it rose directly into the sky and flew to the ancestor Xuantian's side.

This figure is impressively the master of the door.

The doormaster's four golden eyes were still indifferent, as if they had become a puppet.

Seeing that the powerful sect master was also pinched like a small grasshopper by the ancestor Xuantian, He Qingxian was also completely discouraged and no longer had the courage to fight.

"The corpse of the monk who fell under the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation is not easy to go. He has been enshrined in the True Spirit Hall of Beizhen Palace all the year round. After being taken back by me and refined into a corpse fairy, it is my favorite work. It's a pity that the ninth calamity was too violent. He was not only smashed by the sky thunder, but also injured the three corpses, so both his thinking and language skills were greatly affected."

The ancestor Xuantian said: "The reason why I passed the position of the sect master to him is entirely because he is the fallen monk under the ninth calamity. Su Yan, if you can defeat him, it means that you already have a strong resistance to the ninth. The strength of the Great Tribulation."

After listening to the words of the ancestor Xuantian, Wu Xueqi and the others knew why the sect master was so powerful!

The strength of the sect master can almost be regarded as the ceiling of this mortal world, and with the blessing of Doomsday Volcano, even if a few saints join together, they may not lose.

The sect master is now defeated by Su Yan, and the dormant ancestor Xuantian wakes up because he sensed the strongest sword energy of Su Yan's ten moves and one kill, so the ancestor Xuantian values ​​Su Yan so much. .

Su Yan asked, "What about him? What is He Qingxian's background?"

"He is the eighth son of the Longevity Dragon Emperor, known as Prince Duanmu, who died in the seventh heavenly calamity. After his soul was scattered, his body was buried in a deserted ancient tomb. After my grave was dug up, he was refined into a corpse immortal. The cultivation technique is the wood system, so the three corpse primordial spirits are nourished very well, and the consciousness is the most complete after being refined into a corpse fairy."

The ancestor Xuantian said to Su Yan: "Did you just say that you killed the saints of the five holy places? You must be disdainful of lying because of your cultivation base. If this is the case, you and the five holy places must be in an endless situation. I think we You can cooperate with each other, if everyone’s enemies are all the five holy places..."

Before the words of the ancestor Xuantian, Su Yan already said: "The grievances between me and the Five Great Sacred Grounds do not require others to intervene, and before dealing with the Five Great Sacred Grounds, what I want to deal with is your knocking on the fairy gate."

The ancestor Xuantian couldn't help becoming strange, and he didn't understand why Su Yan had such a strong resentment for knocking on the immortal door.

"I don't care how much grievances you have between the immortal gates and the five holy places. I only care about one thing. Now at least half of the sects in the third region have taken refuge in me Su Yan. Since I am their leader, of course I must treat them safely. Responsible. Now the living corpses of you knocking on the immortal gate are rampant in the third area, which has endangered everyone's survival. Should I, the leader, raise his hand to surrender to you?"

"Living corpse?" The ancestor Xuantian only woke up from the long deep sleep. He had no idea about the living corpse that Su Yan said, and looked at He Qingxian inexplicably.

He Qingxian said, "He did it by Kong Zhixing! He extracted the Black Death in the main body of the door, and then combined the blood of the undead saint to create a kind of Gu worm that can swallow the living. This Gu The insects are quite powerful, and even the monks who have formed golden cores cannot resist..."

"Kong Zhixing is just one of the four great generals, how can he obtain the blood of the undead saint? He has such a great ability?" The ancestor Xuantian was puzzled.

"The undead saint Mu Xi was defeated by Su Yan in the hill of Dixin, and several saints fell together. This is something everyone in the world knows! After that, Kong Zhixing urged me to kill Dixin with him. Yau, killed a lot of people and finally snatched the remains of the undead saint back. After that, Kong Zhixing only used three days to create a kind of corpse insect. After the corpse insect enters the brain, people can become living corpses. Now it has indeed infected hundreds of millions of creatures in the third region."

The ancestor Xuantian pondered for a moment, and then raised his head to look at Su Yan's eyes becoming very complicated, "You killed Mu Xi? It's no wonder, after all, the killing sword has been in your hands. It seems that even the wordless monument and death book are in your hands. I was captured by you. If you say that, Pluto must have been killed by you, right?"