Hell Emperor

Chapter 82 Xia Wei-Netherworld Magic
"This is... the back of an eighth-grade spirit turtle? Where did you get it?"

After taking the simple tortoise back from Ye Jie, Xie Xinyu couldn't put it down and played with it. The seemingly chaotic patterns on the tortoise's back were reflected in the eyes of someone like her who was familiar with Zhou Yi's divination. It can be said that there are mysteries everywhere.

After some inspection, Xie Xinyu hesitated and looked at Ye Jie with suspicious eyes.

Ye Jie explained: "This is my reward after winning the competition just now. If you need it, I can lend it to you before you find Qin Qiong."

Hearing this, Xie Xinyu figured out the origin of the turtle's back. She glanced at Ye Jie with her long and beautiful eyes and hummed softly: "What does it mean that you have won? If you want to win, it's also Miss He's victory. This should be Miss He's." It’s just the right thing.”

Ye Jie spread his hands: "I don't insist on saying this myself. This is the result announced by Master Fu Lu. If you don't accept it, go to them."

After closing the turtle's back, Xie Xinyu summoned up her confidence and said:

"For diviners, divination magic weapons are the best weapons. This eighth-grade spirit turtle back is quite rare. With it, I can deduce all kinds of secrets. With my current achievements, it is even more It is possible to accurately calculate Qin Qiong's whereabouts, but to do so requires exhaustion of the mind, and even exhaustion of the soul, causing a long period of weakness. But don't worry, Qin Qiong can't run away, and I need to prepare before I can start divination. "

Seeing that things were progressing, Ye Jie smiled with satisfaction. It seemed that the power of Zhouyi's divination was indeed unique.

Just as he was talking, the ghost order in Ye Jie's arms vibrated violently. He took it out to investigate and found that someone was calling him.

After saying goodbye to Xie Xinyu, Ye Jie took out the Shuichi stone from Tianxuan Palace, moved away, and replaced it with the Shuchi Stone from Guangwang Palace. Soon he came to Aunt Wang's house in Qingshi Town and saw the person who was calling. My own Shen Qingge.

"What happened, Qing Ge?"

Ye Jie asked. The shock amplitude of his ghost command was far greater than before. If something important hadn't happened, Shen Qingge, who was left in the world to recuperate, would never have called him so anxiously.

Shen Qingge said with a sad face: "Ah Jie, the general who patrols the river has arrived at Qingshi Town."

"What? It's only been a few days? How could..."

Ye Jie was stunned. The speed of the river patrol general's arrival was earlier than he expected, and there was no room to breathe at all.

Shen Qingge also understood Ye Jie's surprise and sighed: "I heard from the townspeople that it was the threat of the Hengshan bandits and Miss Xia Wei's actions that made the general patrolling the river to march day and night. Now it is finally here. . For the specific situation, you can find out just by looking outside Qingshi Town."

Ye Jie was moved when he heard the words. As soon as he came outside the house, he saw many townspeople lined up on the road outside the town, eager to welcome the elite soldiers who were ready to pass and march towards the Jinghe River.

Many elite soldiers were wearing armor that shimmered with cold light, and the weapons in their hands were shimmering with aura, which was very extraordinary. Although it was not as luxurious as a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, it was still much stronger than ordinary weapons. Looking around, the soldiers The lowest among them are all in the middle stage of the second level. The captain of any team has the strength of the third level, and the power he brings when marching makes Ye Jie couldn't help but look at him with side eyes.

Such a sophisticated legion is not something that ordinary people can afford. Only a river patrol general who rules a party can arm all the soldiers to the teeth.

After seeing the situation in his eyes and returning to the house, Ye Jie's heart sank completely:
"What should we do now? The general patrolling the river has arrived, and Xia Wei is still trapped in the Nine Netherworld Soul Barrier. There is a Kui Niu watching covetously outside the barrier. There is no way to escape... Could it be that this disaster is a foregone conclusion? We can only Did you assume the worst?"

Seeing Ye Jie frowning and looking sad, Shen Qingge, who had just regained his mobility, came to his side and comforted him:

"God's will is like this. Sometimes we can only go along with it. However, I think that the general who patrols the river is heading towards the Jinghe Monster Clan. He will not hurt human babies for the time being. This is something to be thankful for. Even if In Beiju Luzhou, there is also an endless hatred between the cultivators and the demon clan, so there is no need to care about the life and death of the demon clan."

Ye Jie sighed. If the only ones suffering were the aquatic monsters in the Jing River, maybe he wouldn't be so worried, but Aunt Meng was reincarnated and born there, so he couldn't stand by and watch anyway.

Shen Qingge didn't know about Aunt Meng's reincarnation. Thinking of the conflict between the Xuannv Sect and Meng Po, Ye Jie didn't tell her about Aunt Meng.

If he continued to stay here, he seemed to be unable to do anything else except worry. Ye Jie had no choice but to say: "I'll go check on my disciples first... I don't know how they are doing."

Shen Qingge agreed: "Mo'er has a strong temper, likes to fight with others, and is never willing to admit defeat. Judging from Miss Xia Wei's righteous deeds, she is also a strong person. If the two of them stay together, what will happen to them? An accident. Unfortunately, I am still seriously injured and surrounded by Kui Niu, so I cannot go and take care of them, so I will leave it to you, Ajie."

Ye Jie said goodbye to her, took out the Shuodi Stone, and soon returned to the ghost shield.

"Master..." Seeing Ye Jie's return, Xia Wei looked happy and rushed over without any explanation, and got into his arms.

Ye Jie patted her back, his frown still heavy due to the arrival of the general who patrolled the river. After a while, the two separated, but the longing in Xia Wei's eyebrows could not be removed no matter what.

Li Feimo glanced at the two of them and said thoughtfully: "This ghost Ye Jie is the one you say can cut through thorns and clear all difficulties and obstacles for you?"

Hearing this, Ye Jie himself seemed a little embarrassed: "Moth Girl is over praised. Although I am Xia Wei's master, she can reach this stage thanks to her amazing talent. I really didn't do anything. .”

"Who said that? Master has obviously done so much for Xiaowei. Apart from Master, no one can be Xiaowei's sharp sword..." Xia Wei puffed her lips and did not agree with Ye Jie's words.

Ye Jie was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something in Xia Wei's words.

Seeing that Ye Jie was a little confused, Li Feimo explained: "Xia Wei is indeed amazingly talented. She was able to master the high-grade Nether Spirit Art in such a short period of time. However, if she wants to truly become a Nether Spirit God, There is still one final step left to do, which is the so-called transformation of the spirit into a sword. Now that you are here, you can finally practice."

"Oh? What does that mean?" Ye Jie said with interest.

"The so-called Nether Spirit Divine Art refers to the soul body that is free from the world and connected with one's own mind, and turns it into a Nether Spirit magic weapon that can be controlled by oneself through the method of Nether Spirit Transformation."

With that said, Li Feimo demonstrated to Ye Jie. She stretched out her hand and grasped it, and the accompanying spiritual butterfly on her shoulder turned into a breathtaking purple sword.

"After completing the transformation of the underworld, the power of the underworld magic weapon does not depend on the stage of the underworld magic art, but depends on the degree of communication between the soul body and one's own mind. Generally speaking, as long as oneself and the soul body have the same If we have the same ambition and the same will, the power of the Netherworld Magical Treasure will not be any worse. If it can reach the level of life and death and soul compatibility, it can even push the power of the Netherworld Magical Treasure to the level of a divine weapon."

She held the purple sword tightly in her hands, exuding a fierce aura, and her whole body seemed to be an unsheathed sword:

"Take my Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword as an example. This sword was transformed by my companion Spirit Butterfly. It is incredibly powerful. If it were converted into a magical weapon, it would be equivalent to a fourth-grade magical weapon. It is only one step away from being able to reach the level of magic weapon. At the level of artifacts, mortal weapons will collapse upon contact, and Xia Wei's ninth-grade Mo Dao just disappeared."

Ye Jie understood clearly: "It seems that this Nether Spirit Art is indeed powerful. It can turn ordinary souls into magic weapons used by immortals. It is a very rare artifact even at the immortal level. It is worthy of being a top-level skill at the heaven level." Law……"

After a pause, Ye Jie looked doubtful again: "But, you said that Xia Wei lacks the steps to transform the ghost spirit into a sword? And you have to do it by me? Can't she turn your spirit butterfly into a sword?"

On the side, Guazitou jumped up and explained to Ye Jie: "This is the extraordinary thing about the Nether Spirit Divine Art... Even if the Nether Spirit Divine Art is targeted at the same soul body and used by different people, the Nether Soul Divine Art will turn into a ghost. Spiritual magic weapons are also different. In Li Feimo's hands, the spirit butterfly can turn into a purple electric blue frost sword, but in Xia Wei's hands, the spirit butterfly can only turn into a decorative hairpin."

Ye Jie was a little curious: "Really? I thought that the same soul body would turn into the same ghost magic weapon."

Li Feimo raised his chin and said: "This is the extraordinary thing about the Nether Spirit Divine Art. This is the art created by the master of the Nether Spirit Palace. How can you guess Master Ming Ji's research on the way of the soul?"

After a pause, she continued: "In short, if you want to learn the magic of the underworld, you must first turn into the underworld sword. The underworld sword has an extremely strict relationship between the user of the technique and the soul body. The requirements cannot be met even a little bit."

Ye Jie felt something in his heart: "The specific request is..."

"You need to find the one who is enough to become the unshakable spiritual pillar in your heart, to cut through the thorns for you, to overcome all difficulties, to hold your hand tightly in the storm, to hold up a warm sky for you, even if the whole world is empty. A soul body that will still stand by your side even if it abandons you..."

As he said that, Li Feimo shook his head: "It's just that it's so difficult to find such a soul body. The only one who has stayed by my side since I was born and spent countless lonely hours with me is Only when a spirit butterfly is born can it become my Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword. Even my master, because he failed to transform into a sword from the spirit spirit, has not yet mastered the spirit art."

Hearing this, Ye Jie took a deep breath and lamented the difficulties of the Nether Spirit Art, and then heard Li Feimo say: "In the Xuannv Sect, there are countless geniuses who are envied by others, but in the end they all failed because they couldn't find the right person. The soul body has failed in the step of turning the ghost spirit into a sword, but... depending on your relationship, you might actually be able to turn the ghost spirit into a sword."

Xia Wei stood on tiptoe, her face was slightly hot, and she looked at Ye Jie expectantly: "Master, should we... give it a try?"

Ye Jie: "?"

Sensing the expectation in Xia Wei's eyes, Ye Jie raised his eyebrows slightly: "Just give it a try."

(End of this chapter)