ah?The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Chapter 111 Accidentally enters the trial place of Wanfa Temple

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from my sister."

The palace owner was not surprised and confessed to Du Xinghe: "My father was fortunate enough to receive a night of grace from Your Majesty and gave him a holy egg. Although I cannot live in Canghai Palace, Your Majesty still allows me to visit her in the palace from time to time. , the Shui Tribe will not hide such a big thing from me."

Du Xinghe recalled that after entering Shark City, all the mermaids she saw had light blue tails, but he had a pearly white tail, which showed his difference in status.

The palace owner turned his head and looked at the tall shadows of the two black-toothed sharks outside the door: "I thought about using the jade ultimatum to ask for help from the monks who had been to the Crystal Palace, but I couldn't make up my mind. Without the protection of your Majesty, we, no matter what, In the eyes of Black Teeth or the monks, there is not much difference."

He didn't seem to be afraid that saying this would offend Du Xinghe.

"What about me? Maybe I also want to capture you and give birth to a child for you. I am an alchemist, and I have no shortage of pills that can make men pregnant."

Unexpectedly, the palace owner's weak and boneless body leaned over and raised a beautiful face in her arms. Her seaweed-like long hair had a soft luster: "I am lucky to be favored by my sister."

... Du Xinghe can hardly look directly at the word "Enze".

"If that's the case, what's the difference between me and the sharks in Black Tooth City?"

"Of course," the palace owner said with wide eyes, "Sister is good-looking."

The shark is a creature that looks at faces.

There is nothing wrong with looking at faces, at least they make you happy. Monsters have a long lifespan and often die inexplicably before they get old. The pursuit of good looks in your partner can last for many years.

Du Xinghe pushed his little face and body away and asked him to sit down:

"So, you have a great background."

"There are not a thousand but hundreds of people who have been blessed by Your Majesty and given eggs. What do I mean? I haven't even inherited Your Majesty's powerful demonic power."

The palace owner said.

The two sat opposite each other for a while, and the silhouette outside the door moved. They put their ears against the door, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"I want to enter the gathering in Black Tooth City, and I need a certificate of nomination..."

What Du Xinghe wanted to say was that Crystal Palace had quite a lot of money and could lend her any treasure in exchange for her qualification to participate in the black market gathering.

"I haven't differentiated yet. I'm worth the same as the female shark, and I'm also pretty pretty. Take me over, sister, and the city gate will be open for you."

The corners of the Palace Master's lips rose, with a kind of obscure and lonely madness: "The black-toothed sharks are greedy and unscrupulous. I can hide in Shark City for a while, but I can't hide for the rest of my life! I have your bloodline and can swim faster than ordinary sharks. Escape to protect yourself is not a problem, and it will definitely not drag down my sister. When the critical moment comes, my sister does not need to worry about me, I will have two black teeth to back me up even if I die."

Crossing the Galaxy is not said to be a good thing, nor is it said to be a bad thing.

"How long is one hour left? I heard that the sharks sang and played music beautifully. Let me see."

When the melodious singing in the house penetrated behind the door, General Black Teeth and the soldier were relieved, believing that this mysterious swordsman was really just here for fun.

Du Xinghe supported his chin with one hand and listened to the shark singing. His eyes were half closed, but he was not really looking at him. He only felt that the female cultivator's eyes were different from others, cold but not cold.

The palace master sang for a full hour before she lazily stood up and moved her stiff wrists.

"I agree to this."

When she reached the door, her leisurely steps suddenly stopped.

What followed was the sonorous low cry of a long sword being unsheathed.

The sword was drawn with more than a thousand swords, and the thin blade cleared a path of blood from the two black-toothed sharks in the blink of an eye, cutting them off in the middle.

When the sword light swayed away, the palace master had a vague premonition——

Those who were waiting for him to be transformed into a female shark would probably be disappointed.

"Within fifteen days, I will come back to take you to Black Tooth City."

The palace master wanted to step forward and wipe away the blood stains on her, but found that the dirty blood had not stained her body at all, and she still looked like a pure and immortal figure.

"No need to send me off, just take care of the aftermath."

He chased her for two steps, then stopped, saluted and watched her leave.

The palace owner understood that the "remedial action" that his sister mentioned was not just about taking care of the bloody scene - the three black teeth disappeared in Shark City, and they would definitely come to seek explanation. Du Xinghe believed that he could be so calm and would not have his hands tied. Nothing can be done.

……

Gerile caught up with him: "Immortal!"

"Ah."

"The Immortal is going to Black Tooth City, can you take me with you?"

"You can't even breathe underwater without the help of foreign objects. Besides, you hide and pretend to be dead when something happens on land. What's going on with you? It's all in vain to add another sauerkraut to the black-toothed shark's dinner. people,"

Du Xinghe's tone was calm.

There is nothing wrong with being afraid of death. Being a guide is just a job. Why should someone lead the way and work hard for others?
That's all he has. It's not that he doesn't do it, but that he can't do it.

"I don't mean to ridicule you, I just want you to understand that your mother definitely doesn't want you to go to Black Tooth City and die."

I have seen many treacherous and evil people in Du Xinghe. They make trouble, benefit themselves at the expense of others, and are unjust. In comparison, Gerile is just an ordinary person who earns some hard money and survives in the cracks.

"As long as your Majesty wakes up, he will definitely rescue all the female sharks who fell into Black Teeth City. I want to help the immortal."

Gerile gritted his molars and said, "I'm not afraid to tell the Immortal. The other guides in Shengyang Market rely on mortal secrets. I'm an outsider and I'm mixed with the blood of the sharks. They don't trust me and won't know how to do it." Teach me my true skills. I can be a guide in the desert. It is all thanks to the grace of my ancestors. Even if it is the first time I go to a place, I can find the right way. The immortal is walking in the Black Tooth City, with me It’s safer to lead the way.”

Ordinary people also have the wisdom of ordinary people. He said: "Immortal, don't forget, I still have a peace charm in my hand that I paid a lot of money to bring back. It can teleport me back to Shengyang Market. Even if a pure-blooded shark can land ashore, his strength will still be lost." If it's a big loss, they won't chase them to the market. If it comes to a life-or-death situation, I will definitely run away! I'm the best at running away!"

Even after talking a lot, Gerile didn't dare to guarantee that the Immortal would take him with him.

He really wanted to have a little more hope of success.

He raised his eyes prayingly, and what he saw was the thoughtful eyes of the Immortal.

Du Xinghe said: "It's really useful to be able to lead the way, but you don't have to be there in person. I don't have time to care about you. Since it's blood that works, then I'll try to borrow your blood."

After saying that, a clear scorpion emerged from the back of her neck.

The light refraction of the lifts in the Crystal Palace has been carefully designed. Even the face with bumps and enlarged pores is illuminated smoothly and brightly. The crystal scorpion is even more full of stunning light, as if it is a handicraft created by top craftsmen. Turn around and take on a life of its own.

Beauty is beauty, Gerile has seen what this crystal scorpion can do.

In an instant, a spirit can be eaten until only a thin piece of skin is left.

"The Immortal..."

Gerile whispered in fear, but did not move away or beg for mercy.

If eating him could save his mother from Black Tooth City, then he would endure it.

The cold scorpion crawled onto Gerile's chest. He was so scared that his teeth chattered. When the pain came, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart. He screamed "Oh, mother!" and fell to the ground. Recalling the revolving door of life.

When the revolving door recalled that he was eight years old, Gerile, who was lying on the ground and huddled up, widened his eyes. Looking up from the corner of his eye, he found that the immortal was looking at him, but he was still alive, with bulging flesh everywhere, and had not been sucked. Dry.

"I'm not dead?"

"It's really sad to think of me so badly," Du Xinghe said in a tone that was not sad at all: "The blood in your body is too thin. I beg you to take your heart's blood. You should take a good rest in the recent period." , raise the energy and blood back."

Xiaopang's words were so harsh that Gerile's face was now dark and sickly pale.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving me Beiming Shark City!"

He stood up from the ground like a carp, swayed, and fell down again.

Du Xinghe asked him not to follow, and went back to find the palace master and asked him to take care of him for a while: "I need to borrow your ability to guide the way to Wanfa Temple first. I'm afraid that the blood will not be enough by then, so I asked the palace master not to be stingy with the medicinal materials. I’ll give you more tonic.”

Before she left, she left a box of blood-restoring pills:
"It's for monks. Take it to the medicine hall and ask the shopkeeper to dilute it to a level that can be used by a mixed-breed shark. Don't just eat it in silence. You won't be able to restore your energy and blood, but you will explode and die."

After this incident, Du Xinghe's only thought was that Hai Zhu had been treated equally well.

……

Taking the sea chart woven by the palace master, he crossed the galaxy and headed straight to the Wanfa Temple.

A stream of light escapes through the sea of ​​compassion.

Du Xinghe did not forget to use the jade ultimatum to send what happened during this period to the group of disciples. However, when she was about to mention Ying Cang Emperor, she hesitated - since Ying Cang Emperor wanted to escape from the world, he himself mentioned it to others. Will his existence arouse his resentment? Considering that she couldn't hide her cultivation in front of him now, she hid this part so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to herself and Master Rongyu.

Everything about the Wanfa Temple was still unknown, so Du Xinghe didn't use all his energy on the road. He occasionally stopped to rest and recover his spiritual power.

The Sea of ​​Mercy was bigger than she imagined, so she trusted the sea map given by the palace master and headed all the way.

During this period, she grabbed six more innocent sea tribesmen who were passing by and asked, "Do you know about the Wanfa Temple?"

He also asked about his evaluation of the monks inside.

The most common answer is that they are lazy, don't like to go out and do activities, and they live a very long life.

"The Wanfa Temple is right in front of the sea. It's cold there, but the location is easy to find and it's very conspicuous."

Conspicuous, how conspicuous can it be?

Soon, Du Xinghe will know.

She actually saw a rugged wall in the sea. If she looked closely, she saw that the rugged walls were stairs. The countless stairs were almost upright in the water. But who would take the stairs in the sea? Even on land, the monks have many means of flying. With this thought in mind, crossing the Milky Way and heading upstream is like climbing the stairs.

However, just as she stepped within a hundred meters of the stone staircase, her whole body suddenly sank, as if there were invisible big hands pressing her down!

Du Xinghe was shocked, but could not resist this force.

The conflict between the two forces caused the seawater around her to boil.

Within two breaths, Du Xinghe was pushed back to the first level.

Crossing the Galaxy: "..."

After being away for half a lifetime, returning is still like a sect trial.

Cross the Milky Way and climb up.

Sure enough, step by step, that mysterious power no longer appeared.

only……

She looked up and saw that the long upright mountain climbing steps spread endlessly upwards, and even the end could not be seen.

"Okay, crawl slowly."

Tenth level, fiftieth level, one hundred level——

When he reached the 100th step, Du Xinghe felt that the weight of his whole body had doubled, and he felt sluggish when he took steps.

Is this a test given to visitors by Wanfa Temple?

Du Xinghe fell into deep thought.

Little did she know that the scene of her climbing the stairs would fall right into the eyes of the host of Wanfa Temple.

……

The temple is very dark. For ordinary people, it is hard to see. For the deep sea monsters, light is not that important. It is naturally good to have it. Without it, it will not affect the vision. On the contrary, it will be easier to calm down and enter a state of meditation. .

"Someone is coming on the ladder of inquiry."

"who is it?"

"Today is the day when the Wanfa Temple's cultivation ground opens. Do you still have time to care about outsiders?"

"What's the rush? Only Pure Heart is going to go this time, and it's none of our business."

The dome in the temple lit up with a flash of water, and what was reflected was the real-time scene on the Questioning Heart Staircase.

A young female editor climbed up.

"Is it a human monk? Then she shouldn't be able to climb up. Short-lived races are too anxious. Climbing the ladder of inquiry is the most anxious thing."

When the water dome appears, it also illuminates the scene inside the temple.

There was no one in the Wanfa Temple, except for large and small drums lying underneath.

The drum is very smooth, with tic-tac-toe lines on it, and glows with an elegant dark green color in the sea water. If Du Xinghe was here, she would definitely be able to accurately determine that it was a group of turtles.

If I had to break it down, it would be turtles.

"The last person to successfully climb the ladder of inquiry was hundreds of years ago."

"You remember wrong," the other turtle laughed at it: "That's not a human, it's a little monkey."

"It's not a monkey, it's an ape."

"What's the difference between these three?"

"Apes are covered with hair, but humans are not."

"People are covered with cloth, how do you know they don't have hair? Have you peeled it off and looked at it?"

The peaceful life of Wanfa Temple was disturbed by the arrival of outsiders. They argued about the definition of human beings, but in the end the topic became: "Why don't we let her in and ask her, what is the end of the host's stick?" Where did you go?"

"It's all Jing Xin's fault. Reading the script has ruined your brain!"

From the words of the demons, the truth is gradually pieced together.

Unlike other monks, Jingxin, the son of the abbot of Wanfa Temple, could withstand the loneliness of deep sea meditation. He was very interested in ordinary people's books and bought the well-known "Journey to the East" at a high price through overseas shopping channels. I was fascinated by the adventure story of the monk and the ape demon walking together. I happened to meet the ape demon who traveled to the Sea of ​​Mercy. I was so fascinated that I stole the temple treasure and gave it to the ape demon, hoping that he could see the world for me. , when you return it after a hundred years, tell yourself what interesting things happened to you.

Jingxin, who was named and criticized, shrank his head in shame, and after a while he said again: "It's not just a hundred years! It's not that long!"

"You are stupid, it will definitely not come back."

"I'll pay it back!"

Jingxin was so angry that her face turned red.

The demons were so focused on bullying Jing Xin that they temporarily ignored the scene on the dome.

"You are just talking about me, but don't look at the monk?"

"What's so good about it? It's weird that she can climb it," Youhai Monk said disapprovingly: "Wenxin Ladder cannot rely on external power. It can only rely on itself or the mental skills of Wanfa Temple to ascend..."

As soon as it finished speaking, it saw the female monk in the dome image take out a stick and use it as a crutch.

Using ordinary crutches to use force is not considered cheating and is within the allowable range of the Wenxin Ladder.

At this time, the sea monks didn't think anything was wrong. The next second, they saw that the female monk's climbing ability suddenly doubled!
Double, triple, even...five times!
She was almost flying on the ladder of inquiry! Is this the speed that the physical body can achieve? Could it be that this is a great physical practitioner who breaks through the limitations of the power of rules! ?
Before the sea monks could come up with the answer, a sharp-eyed sea monk asked:
"Look..."

"Is the crutch she is holding in her hand the one she holds?"

The distance between the domes was getting closer and closer, so close that the crutch in the female monk's hand was clearly visible under the gaze of the sea monks.

Isn't that snow-white stick the Rakshasa stick passed down from generation to generation by the host of Wanfa Temple?

Just lend it to outsiders! After all, I am going to travel around the world, doing good and punishing evil!

How can you use it as a crutch!
Obviously, since this Rakshasa stick was a product of the Wanfa Temple, it was not considered an external force and was accepted by the Wenxin Temple.

In the dome, the female nun stopped.

"What is she going to do?"

"The Ladder to Ask the Heart is a bit too long. The Rakshasa Stick must be brought back. One of us should go negotiate with her!"

There is also the monk Hai who is struggling with the problem of memory confusion: "I clearly remember that the one who deceived Jingxin was a male ape! It's just that the race is wrong, but why doesn't the gender match!? Am I really confused?"

"Wait a minute, the training ground is opening today——"

Soon, the picture changed again.

……

When Du Xinghe discovered that the Rakshasa stick could be used, she walked quickly on the stairs.

But soon, Crossing the Galaxy was no longer content with just walking fast.

She thought there must be a faster way!
Then Du Xinghe thought that when she cut out the Rakshasa stick from the Golden Core Ape God's body, its length and width made her think it was a pillar embedded in the chest, and it turned into the size of a common stick in her hand.

She never tried again, but now it was worth a try.

Du Xinghe jumped on the spot, hung his legs on the Rakshasa stick, and let it get higher, higher, higher, higher... at will.

The Dinghai Shenzhen in the storybook became a reality at this moment!

In an instant, the real gate of Wanfa Temple was seen.

Du Xinghe felt relieved and jumped down from the pillar, returning it to its normal size.

"It's really hard on me."

She wiped away the non-existent sweat and walked into the temple.

It's quiet inside. At first glance, it doesn't look much different from temples on land. The biggest difference is that the ground is curved, and the floor tiles seem to be inflated and bulging upwards. People walking on it, like Walk on an oval.

After looking around, he crossed the galaxy and walked towards the main hall.

There are no lights outside the hall, and it is dark everywhere. The monks are different from the sea people. Even though they can see in the dark, their eyes will feel slight discomfort. She took out a fish lantern from her storage ring. When she pinched the lantern fish that was made into a tool, warm light immediately spread out and illuminated the surrounding buildings.

"Is anyone here?"

She raised her voice.

Ahead, there was the sound of dense and rumbling footsteps, as if a pile of heavy objects were moving forward at a very fast speed.

The Rakshasa stick was turned around in Du Xinghe's hand, and she raised her voice again: "I'm here to return the Rakshasa stick. Is anyone here?"

When a round green creature rushed out of the hall, her feet fell away and she was sucked in by a strong suction force. This force didn't seem to want to hurt her. Even if it dragged her down, it didn't cause her any pain. However, she was not a mermaid. Even though she knew it was useless, she still used her spiritual power to counteract it, turning the cold seawater around her. It was boiling in an instant!
"Death, death, death!!!!"

Originally, there was a childish cry in front of Crossing the Galaxy.

After she began to resist the mysterious power, the content of the shout became——

"It needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked, it needs to be cooked!!!"

With a bang, the two came to a confined space.

There was no sea water around, and it was so dry that she was not used to crossing the galaxy. She put her hand on her sword and took two steps back, looking at the source of the roaring sound. The fish lantern illuminated the two of them... No, to be precise, it didn't seem to be a person.

"Okay, it hurts."

The green-haired boy who was only as high as her waist was permed and red all over. He wiped away his tears in grievance. His hands, feet and head were retracted into the huge turtle shell on his back, and he lay on the ground, closing in on himself in pain.

Du Xinghe recalled that it was when his spiritual power surged that the water around him boiled, and he was scalded.

However, being brought here inexplicably, she defaulted to the neutral and hostile camp of all creatures around her.

What's more, the round green one I saw before landing here seemed to be the little tortoise in front of me!

"come out."

Du Xinghe stepped forward and kicked his turtle shell.

Seeing that the person inside had no reaction, she turned the turtle shell over directly, so that even if he wanted to come out later, he would be unable to stand because he was facing the sky: "You are from the temple, let me out, I will Return the Rakshasa stick to you."

"...Did you kill the little ape?"

Inside the turtle shell, the boy's dull questioning came.

"No, I don't know whose hands it died in, but its golden elixir projection asked me to return the Rakshasa stick to you. I'm not familiar with it. If there is any grudge between you, it's best not to get involved. I."

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Du Xinghe made his words very clear.

"You really didn't kill the little ape?" The boy stuck his head out and said to himself: "I knew the little ape would definitely return the Rakshasa stick! It's just a little late, they are so stingy."

As soon as he poked his head out of the turtle shell, his head was held by a hand.

The boy was confused: "What are you doing?"

"To prevent you from retracting your head," Du Xinghe repeated what he said before: "Let me out."

"I can't do it."

Du Xinghe moved his hand down to his throat and said expressionlessly: "No matter how hard the turtle shell is, you will die if your neck is strangled. Please think about how you want to answer me."

"I really can't do it! Today is the opening day of our Wanfa Temple cultivation place. You walked into the temple with a Rakshasa stick. Master Xuanwu thought you were one of us and dragged you in! You Look at the way I'm letting you go, do you think I have the strength to forcefully pull you off?!"

he explained anxiously.

When Du Xinghe was thinking about his words, his hands slowly tightened unconsciously.

When she came back to her senses, his little face had gone from blushing to pale purple.

"It makes some sense."

Du Xinghe let go of his hand, and after finally breathing in fresh air, he began to breathe heavily. The little turtle who practiced Buddhism had never encountered such an unreasonable and direct attack. His eyes were filled with tears. I was about to cry, but my neck was stuck again.

However, this time she just controlled it to a level where she could breathe shallowly and speak.

"How to get out of this trial place? Is it dangerous?"

The little turtle whose fate was being grasped said in a low voice: "It's not difficult, there's no danger. The seniors said that we just moved to another place to practice. Even if we don't do anything, we will be released when the time comes."

There is such a simple trial in the world.

No wonder she had never heard of the Wanfa Temple when she traveled to Pingyun Continent. With such a simple trial, how valuable is the sect?

Du Xinghe: "How long will it take to wait?"

"Soon," the little turtle stretched his neck quietly, trying to breathe more air, "only three hundred years."

"..."

The little turtle was almost strangled to death when he crossed the Milky Way.

The little turtle had never seen such a ferocious creature. He learned about the human monks from the storybook he bought overseas. He didn't realize the sinister nature of human nature and wanted to be friends with her: "Originally, I was the only one in this class, but now there are It’s great to have you by my side. I’d be lonely and bored just by myself in the Trial Grounds. Let’s be good friends.”

"can not do this,"

Du Xinghe let go and stood up: "Our concepts of time are too inconsistent."

She tried to use her spiritual power.

Her spiritual power was still available and her power was not sealed, but she tried to hit the wall with her sword, but nothing happened.

Du Xinghe took out the jade certificate, which also showed that she was out of contact. She gave up the idea of ​​using external help. She held the fish lantern and walked around to see the surrounding environment clearly: "Besides waiting for three hundred years, there are other ways to get out in advance. Really? Since it’s called a place of trial, there must be a way to pass the trial!”

If you wait here for three hundred years, let alone Same City, you will miss the Immortal League Competition!
Think about it again, how anxious would Shenshui and Xinyue be?

"If you want to go out, you have to learn the first three levels of the Zhenwu Transformation Technique, and then get the approval of the Xuanwu Transformation." The little turtle stretched out his limbs and raised his face to beg her: "Please help me turn back."

Du Xinghe kicked it away, spun it three times in the air, and landed on all fours.

"Thank you, you are so kind."

Little Turtle felt that his new friend was a bit grumpy, but he was quite a nice person.

Being irritable is normal. Everyone says that human monks have a short life. Only by going against the will of heaven can they compete with the way of heaven. It is human nature to act and have a irritable temper: "By the way, my name is Jing Xin, what is your name?"

Du Xinghe didn't answer his question and frowned:
"How deep did you learn this Zhenwu Transformation Technique? How long did it take you to learn it?"

The little turtle said happily: "Yizhong, I'm only five hundred years old."

So he got into trouble by stealing sticks, and the elders forgave him.

After all, he is still a baby.

Five hundred years old, one weight.

And she has to learn the third level in fifteen days and get the approval of Xuanwu's incarnation?

I haven’t figured out how to cheat yet, I’ll think about it tomorrow