Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 47

"This door can actually bite people, and it's also very poisonous!" Chen Xian held his right foot like a pig's trotter, looked at the two rows of tooth marks that were bleeding black on the sole and instep, and thought with a look of dejection on his face. This can also be tricked, it seems that it is better to be low-key, because if you are too high-key, it is easy to hit your head and bleed.

The Yuanshen was sealed, not only unable to mobilize the true essence, but also unable to release the divine consciousness from the body. He could neither use the true essence to force out the poison, nor take out the anti-drug pill from the prison ring. Chen Xian had to bear the pain with the Dragon Tooth Sword. Two large openings were opened on the feet, and most of the poisonous blood was squeezed out of the body.

After the poisonous blood was almost exhausted, Chen Xian thought that if he could mobilize his true energy, it would be so troublesome, but now he can only rely on his own immune system to purify the poisonous blood.Fortunately, I am strong and strong. Although I can't be invulnerable to all poisons, I can still be immune to common poisons.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the scars from the wound fell off again, and new skin grew out. Looking at the broken right shoe, Chen Xian simply took off the left shoe, and stood on the ground barefoot.

Walking to the closed palace gate again, Chen Xian raised his right hand to touch the palace gate, but stood down just as he was about to touch the palace gate.Looking at the quiet palace gate, he raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that this gate is quite smart, if you don't see a rabbit, you don't open your mouth!
He looked at the layer of black mist above the ghost palace, and thought to himself: Although this door can bite people, it is much safer than the unknown shield above the palace, but this There is no lock on the door, and there are no traces of mechanisms and formations. It should be a very popular voice-activated door in ancient times. Apart from violently smashing the door, I am afraid that you have to say a specific password. Do you have to shout "Open Sesame"?
"Open Sesame!" Chen Xian called out weakly with the mentality of giving it a try.

The palace gate was silent and there was no response.

Chen Xian rubbed his nose, thinking that he already knew the result would be like this, so he shouldn't try it so sbly just now.

Since "Open Sesame" doesn't work, he can only think of other passwords. Chen Xian looked up and down the two golden lacquer doors in front of him, but they were still smooth. The palace gate was about three feet high, and there was no secret hint at all. I don't even know what the password is!Of course, no matter how stupid the ghost king was, he would not stick the password on the gate, so it would be strange to see it.

"Bastard, quickly open the door for me. I am the most handsome time traveler in history. If you don't open the door again, I will smash you to pieces..." After half an hour of cursing at the closed palace door, Chen Xian was finally tired, Sitting on the platform in front of the palace gate, he was panting heavily.Cursing is a physical effort, and it will not cause the person being scolded to lose a piece of flesh. He decided not to swear again in the future, and just greet other eighteenth-generation women in his heart.

Sitting on the ground, looking at the gate of the palace in front of him, Chen Xian thought that this ghost palace is so big, there must be a lot of people who lived here before... there must be many ghosts, and there should be more than one password. Same, isn't it embarrassing?
"The ghost king is here!" Chen Xian thought that since the ghost king built such a large palace and named it after the palace, it should be a very vain thing. He doesn't bring thousands of followers and doesn't go out. Calling the door should be done by his little ghosts. Yes, nine times out of ten that's what they shouted.

"crunch-"

After a teeth-piercing sound, the tightly closed palace door opened to both sides, and a stream of putrid white mist and some mud sprayed out.

Seeing that the password was correct, Chen Xian thought that this ghost king who didn't know his name was really contrived. He had to spray incense mist and sprinkle flower petals when he entered the door. It's a pity that time is merciless. Repent.

Chen Xian retreated to a distance, and after the attack of the stinky fog and mud stopped, he slowly walked into the ghost palace.

"crunch-"

Within a few meters, the palace gate behind him slowly closed with a strange cry.

After entering the ghost king's palace, seeing weeds and dead branches all over the palace, he knew that there had been no ghosts to take care of it for a long time, and there should be no danger, so he walked straight to the main hall, thinking that he could still seal it so far away. The thing of my own soul must be a great treasure, either in the main hall or in the treasure house, as long as I search patiently, I will definitely find something.

I don't know how long this palace has been buried in the ground. After many spiritual herbs matured, they all rotted in the ground, which made Chen Xian feel distressed for a while, but there were also some top-quality spiritual medicines caught in the weeds, and they all survived. The medicine king who has been around for three thousand years, if this place could not seal the primordial spirit, these elixir would not be able to give birth to the primordial spirit, and I am afraid that he would turn into a plant spirit and become an existence comparable to the flesh of a Tang monk.

Chen Xian speculated that the bird ghost king should have died more than 2000 years ago, because those spirit herbs that could not live for 2000 years died, but the longevity elixir survived.

While searching for elixir, Chen Xian walked towards the main hall. After nearly an hour, he finally came to a hall that was taller, more magnificent, and more gorgeous than other palaces, called the Hall of Ghosts and Gods.

Perhaps because of the protection of the unknown fog barrier, the buildings in the palace walls are completely preserved, and the vermilion paint on the gate of the ghost temple has not fallen off. Qi gushed out from the hall and rushed to him, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"It's so cold!" Chen Xian sighed, and quickly took a few steps back.

After the ghostly aura dissipated, Chen Xian stepped into the hall, only to find that under the resplendent exterior, the inside of the hall was dark, with black screens, black floors, black pillars, black curtains, black thrones, black The jade case... As far as the eye can see, it is all black!

"This tune is really terrible!" Chen Xian sighed and walked towards the throne.

After climbing up the nine black steps, Chen Xian's gaze was attracted by the big black seal on the black throne, which measures three inches in length, width and height. It was engraved with a ferocious unicorn. This thing is playing tricks.

He walked forward, stretched out his right hand to hold the handle of the unicorn, and lifted it up vigorously, but found that the length, width and height were only three inches, and the big seal carved like ordinary black jade was quite heavy, and he couldn't even lift it with one hand.He also stretched out his left hand, and lifted both hands up vigorously, but the big seal was still motionless, unable to lift half an inch.

Chen Xian made a calculation. If he didn't use his true energy, he could at least have the strength of ten thousand catties, but he couldn't lift the big seal. How heavy would it be?

Putting down his hands, Chen Xian looked greedily at the big seal: Even if this big seal is not a congenital magic weapon, it is also an acquired spiritual treasure, and the last one is an acquired magic weapon, because the immortal weapon does not have such a strong power at all, nor does it It will still have such a heavy weight after the owner hangs up.

Chen Xian roughly knew what happened in this palace: this unknown ghost king might suddenly go crazy when he was cultivating in this hall, or he couldn't think about self-immolation, and he died on the throne anyway.After this great seal lost its owner, the power to seal the primordial spirit erupted and sealed all the ghost cultivators in the palace. Because ghost cultivators have no physical body, after being sealed with the primordial spirit, they can only wait for the ghost body to collapse and disappear into ashes. !
"I posted it, I posted it. I never thought that I, Chen Xian, would have a lucky day, hahaha..." Chen Xian looked up to the sky and laughed, tears were about to burst out of his eyes, thinking that God had finally opened his eyes, and he was willing to give himself the most handsome time traveler in history. It's not easy to take care of the person a little bit!
After laughing for a while, Chen Xian thumped his heart heavily, and spewed out a mouthful of heart blood full of aura onto the big seal.After the blood was spurted out, his face immediately became pale as paper, and he fell to the ground as if he was seriously ill.

Compared with ordinary essence blood, this heart blood not only contains richer spiritual energy, but also has a more golden color, which is closer to the blood of a real dragon, and its quantity is limited. It only needs about forty drops. Compared with the blood strips on the long dragon body, not even a trace of blood skin, he sprayed out twenty drops of heart blood, which is almost like letting out a quarter of the dragon blood on his body, it can be said to be hemorrhage, no wonder It will collapse like excessive indulgence, and you can't even stand up.

However, this mouthful of dog blood was not in vain. After all of it was absorbed by the Great Seal, Chen Xian immediately felt that there was a relationship between himself and the Great Seal that was constantly being cut and messed up. The sealed soul was liberated, surging The fluctuations of true energy came from him.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Chen Xian began to refine the big seal. He sprayed out a mouthful of real fire to wrap the big seal, and released his consciousness to penetrate into the big seal, trying to leave himself in the magic weapon. spiritual imprint.

Half an hour later, Chen Xian withdrew his real fire and divine sense, sighed, the magic weapon was too advanced, his divine sense was like turning a maze in the first layer of restriction, he didn't know the core at all, even the simplest first level Layers of restrictions have not been refined, except for the slight connection with Dayin through hard work, this half-day effort is considered useless, and it is impossible to put it into the body, let alone want to use him to fight the enemy.

"The cultivation level is still too low!" Chen Xian learned from the pain and decided to retreat for a period of time until he could refine the first layer of restriction.

In this underground palace where there is no sun and no moon, Chen Xian retreated for three years at a time, and finally raised his cultivation to the peak of transforming gods. He was only one step away from breaking through and returning to the void.

During these three years, whenever Chen Xian had free time, he tried to refine the Great Seal. Although they all ended in failure, but in the process of refining, he came into contact with the way of heaven that only immortals can comprehend. , but it has benefited him a lot. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. In just three years, he has risen from the beginning of Huashen to the peak of Huashen.During this period, he also shed a layer of jiao skin. As long as he sheds his skin eight more times, he can evolve into a real dragon. At that time, he can soar for nine days, enter and leave Qingming, and then he can possess all kinds of magical powers of the dragon clan, such as flying clouds and rain, controlling thunder and lightning, If he seeks refuge in the Heavenly Court, at least he can find a position as the Rain Dragon God in a remote river and be included in the establishment of government civil servants.

However, Chen Xian was determined to suppress a female dragon under him, and the promising idea of ​​taking refuge in the Heavenly Court, where he could eat and die, just laughed it off in his mind.Without strength, it is still easy for heaven to kill dragons. The Jinghe Dragon King whose head was beheaded by Wei Zheng and who claimed to be "the chief of the eight rivers, the dragon god of rain" is a lesson from the past. Holy, the carefree and unrestrained dragon demon king in the North Sea is a model for the snake demon and dragon spirits to learn from. Chen Xian decided to become a more powerful demon king than the dragon demon king in the future. , Let the Jade Emperor cede the land to pay compensation, and present beautiful women for peace. (It's a pity that it's purely YY. If you don't want to provoke the big boss Hongjun behind the Jade Emperor, it's better to keep a low profile and be a demon.)
In the hall of ghosts and gods, Chen Xian sat cross-legged on the black jade table, while using his spiritual sense to explore the great seal, and comprehend the Tao rhyme contained in it, while running the Dragon Transformation Art, he began to sprint towards the stage of returning to the void.

boom--

There was a loud noise from the depths of the soul, and the primordial spirit seemed to be sublimated, and the lead was washed away in an instant, like a sword in its sheath, with a restrained edge.

Chen Xian released the primordial spirit out of the body, looked at the primordial spirit that was indistinguishable from a real person, and clicked his tongue in amazement. With a thought, the primordial spirit turned into a puff of fresh air, flew to the top of the ghost temple in an instant, and flew back in an instant, circling around After Chen Xian spun around a few times, he got into his body.

"Aggregate to form a body, and disperse to form qi. When it reaches the state of returning to the void, this primordial spirit is really more wonderful." Chen Xian was full of joy, looking at the big seal on the throne, thinking that now that he has advanced to Huashen, he should be able to touch this A tough bone, right?When refining it before, this thing always teased me, and always gave me the illusion that it was only a little bit close to being overthrown, causing me to spend countless energy on it, but I didn't even let myself touch it with my little hands, I was so pissed off ...

(To be continued...)
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