The emperor who covers the sky spares his life

Chapter 17
Gu Xiaofan opened his eyes, and when he realized that he was referring to the door of death, his head was full of black lines: "No, this time is good, try again!"

"You don't need to choose, just go to death," Han Boda was very decisive.

"Don't, I chose blindly just now, it's better for us to go through the gate of life," Gu Xiaofan hesitated, he really didn't know which gate to choose.

"According to the first choice," the old blind man also agreed to walk through the gate of death: "There is a life in a desperate situation, and there is more likely to be another village at the gate of death."

After finishing speaking, he mentioned Gu Xiaofan, followed behind Han Boda, pushed open the dead door, and strode in.

At the moment they passed through the gate of death, the yin and yang qi circulated, making the sound of thunder.

The breath of death hit his face, at this moment, Gu Xiaofan saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, countless bones piled up, like Shura hell, it made the scalp numb.

However, fortunately, this feeling passed in a flash. When he walked into the gate of death, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood disappeared without a trace, leaving only a road leading to nowhere.

"Good luck," the old blind man glanced at Gu Xiaofan.

Seeing the calm ahead and no bloody storm, Gu Xiaofan also heaved a sigh of relief: "So-so, third in the world!"

They walked for another half an hour and came to an empty hall.

A huge "immortal" character was engraved on the copper pen in front of it, which was actually written in blood. Even today, the blood is as fresh as new.

And under the word "immortal", several shining bones lie on the ground.

"There is something wrong with this fairy character, don't look at it," Han Boda reminded with vigilance.

And the old blind man didn't say anything else, he directly sacrificed the clay pot, and the gray light bloomed, covering both Gu Xiaofan and Han Boda in it.

However, the yin and yang two currents in the copper hall changed, and the word "immortal" became more splendid. Unknowingly, Gu Xiaofan's eyes gradually became blurred.

He seems to have seen a fairyland, with flying dragons and phoenixes, thousands of rainbows, and all kinds of auspiciousness.

A golden road emerged out of thin air, paved at his feet, and there was a fairy inviting him to enter the fairyland.

Although Gu Xiaofan grew up in a materialistic world, his original world view completely collapsed the moment he saw Jiulong pulling the coffin.

Now seeing the fairyland so close at hand, I couldn't resist the temptation at all, and unconsciously stepped forward, slowly walking towards the golden road.

But just as he was about to set foot on the golden road, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing pain in his shoulder.

The fairyland in front of him gradually blurred and disappeared, leaving only the bloody "Xian" character less than a foot away from the tip of his nose.

At this moment, Gu Xiaofan felt like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body was extremely cold.

He was tricked, and so was the old blind man, both of them almost touched the word "immortal".

At the critical moment, it was Han Boda who grabbed their shoulders one by one and pulled them back.

"It's dangerous..."

The old blind man had lingering fears, if Han Boda hadn't stopped him and Gu Xiaofan in time, they would probably be the same as those bones now.

"As recorded in that ancient book, it seems that the gap pierced by Dou Zi Mi should be nearby."

Han Boda muttered to himself, he avoided the bloody "immortal" character, and carefully observed his surroundings.

Surrounded by mist, yin and yang are flowing, seemingly peaceful, but not far from the word "Xian", there is chaos surging and sinking.

"Here," Han Boda walked forward step by step with the clay pot on his head.

Sure enough, there was a gap in the copper wall behind the chaotic mist, which was pierced through by someone with supreme magic power.

"My God, is this actually true?"

Although he knew there would be such a gap before he came in, the old blind man exclaimed in a low voice after seeing it with his own eyes.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is indestructible, and many top powerhouses in the Eastern Desolation, whoever came in, were trapped inside.

However, the strong man recorded in the ancient books was still the Bronze Immortal Palace pierced by bare hands.

The old blind man had doubts about this at first, but he believed it when he saw the bumps and gaps.

"Is this the power of Dou Zi Mi?"

Han Boda touched the gap with his hand, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

Dou Zi Mi is a supreme skill, but it is a pity that it has been lost in the long river of time.

Except for Jiang Taixu, the Dacheng God King who claims to be the number one attacker in 5000 years, who is suspected of knowing the secrets of fighting characters, I have never heard of other people or holy places possessing secrets of fighting characters.

But Jiang Taixu suddenly disappeared 4000 years ago, as if he had evaporated from the world.

For a long time, Han Boda has been looking for the secret of fighting characters. For this reason, he did not hesitate to sit in coffins with some ancestors in the Holy Land, and he did not hesitate to enter the ghost mines of the Northern Territory...

In the end, a clue to Dou Zi Mi was found in an ancient book - Bronze Immortal Palace.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is erratic, hard to find, impossible to find.

Just when Han Boda was about to give up, the old blind man found him, saying that he had inadvertently peeped into the heavenly secrets and saw visitors from outside the territory entering and exiting the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Then, they found Gu Xiaofan, found the Bronze Immortal Palace...

Han Boda touched the gap on the copper wall, then slowly closed his eyes, and devoted himself to enlightenment and practice.

Half a day later, his body suddenly trembled and he realized something.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that another kind of nine secrets in his body—the Zhezi secret started to operate by itself.

The secret of Zhezi, the secret technique of healing, can instantly restore the injury. This is the root of Han Boda's rule in the Northern Territory and becoming the leader of the great bandit.

With the help of Zimi, Han Boda began to understand the true meaning of Douzimi.

For seven days, he remained in the same posture, motionless.

"Brother Han won't go mad, right?" Gu Xiaofan was a little worried.

"Shut up, you crow mouth," the old blind man said with a worried look on his face.

After all, this is the Bronze Immortal Palace, every quarter of an hour longer, the more dangerous it will be.

Fortunately, not long after, Han Boda woke up and made more than a dozen poses one after another.

Although there was no fluctuation in divine power, the old blind man really felt the terrifying pressure.

At this time, Han Boda, compared with the past, has more spirit of being the only one who is the only one.

After finishing that set of poses, Han Boda frowned: "It's the last pose, let's go out."

After speaking, he entered the gap, followed by the old blind man and Gu Xiaofan.

Half an hour later, they walked out of the passage and came to the top of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Han Boda looked at the entire passage, and entered the state of comprehension again.

Five days later, he shot golden light all over his body, bursting out with a frightening fighting spirit. At this moment, he was like the incarnation of a fighting saint.

"I understand, there is actually only one style of Douzimi, returning to the source and evolving all methods..."

After saying this sentence, all the fighting spirit released outside was restrained in the body, and he settled down again.

After ten full days, he woke up again, formed mudras with his body, and performed the only pose.

(End of this chapter)