I practice the Tao by blind practice

For the next few days, Chen Hai's thoughts were all spent on his cave.

The small half of the mountain as the foundation was compressed from the original mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, although there is a stone tablet engraved with the characters "Black Narcissus Mountain", if someone really ignores it, they can easily rush to the mountain.

Unless Chen Hai puts up formations around and seals off this place. .

It's a pity that formations are a bit broad and profound. Although there are things in this area among the classics he has read, but just reading books, he can only understand a little bit, and it is impossible to truly master formations.

In his opinion, instead of spending time studying formations, it is better to practice hard. When one's realm is high enough and strength is strong enough, the seemingly powerful formations may be easily broken by one punch. .

Set up a formation around the Black Narcissus Mountain?Chen Hai can only think about it at most, he is simply lazy to spend his thoughts on this aspect.

After all, even if someone crossed the stone tablet and broke into the mountain, at most they would be wandering around on the small half of the mountain as the cornerstone.

Of the entire Black Narcissus Mountain, only the upper part is where the real cave is.

The original Miaozhen Cave Mansion has been directly renamed the Black Narcissus Mansion by Chen Hai.

After refining the spirit of the cave, the entire fairy mansion has been completely controlled by him.

It seems to be integrated with the cornerstone of the mountain below, but this fairy mansion has always been looming, illusory, as if it can constantly change between reality and reality.

If there were people in the Immortal Mansion, Chen Hai could forcibly expel them with a thought.

Without his permission, outsiders can at most see the Immortal Mansion, but they cannot touch it at all.

They want to really enter the Immortal Mansion, it is just a joke at all.

In the cave, on the top of the mountain, the palaces are all ready-made.

In the training hall, Chen Hai sat cross-legged.

"I've been busy with the Dongfu for several days."

"That's it for now, just make do with it."

"Finally I can calm down, and I can practice hard behind closed doors!" While talking to himself, Chen Hai took out several bottles of pills from the storage bag.

After looking at it, he identified the types of elixir. He opened one of them, poured out a elixir, and prepared to stuff it into his mouth.

"No, before practicing, I should have something to do!"

Tilting his head, he thought about it for a while, and then he slapped his forehead, and his whole body suddenly woke up: "To adjust the body and mind, I almost forgot the little entertainment I arranged for myself?"

"Fortunately, I still have a little memory, and I can remember this in time..."

While speaking, he dug out a straw man from the storage bag, and then found a piece of exotic animal skin, and wrote Luo Batian's name on it.

Covering the straw man and standing it in front of himself, Chen Hai muttered while remembering the face that Luo Batian once showed in front of him.

……

In the realm of Qiushan, the residence of Tianhuang Demon Sect, within a practice room.

Luo Batian, who had been sitting cross-legged, finally slowly opened his eyes.

"Damn it, who the hell is cursing me?"

"Hiding in this training room for so long, I managed to temporarily suppress the power of the curse. I'm afraid it will take at least a year or two to completely solve this hidden danger."

"If you want me to know which bastard is plotting against me, I will destroy his whole family and his nine clans."

……

His whole body was exhausted. Compared with his heyday, Luo Batian was obviously much weaker.

Gritting his teeth, he swore secretly with a look of resentment.

Their Heavenly Desolation Demon Sect retreated to the Qiushan Realm, and there were as many as five real immortals and real demons among them.

Compared with Qianshan Realm, the overall strength of those sects in Qiushan Realm is slightly weaker, but the gap is not too big.

As one of the most powerful forces in this group, because of this damn curse, Luo Batian has been unable to fight and can only shrink in this training room.

This also caused their Tianhuang Demon Sect to only gain a firm foothold in this area, but they have been unable to truly subdue the surrounding forces.

Under the common targeting of those forces, large and small conflicts will happen every now and then.

Based on this place, the Tianhuang Demon Sect originally planned to recuperate and accumulate power...

But in this situation, if you want to recruit disciples and recruit hard work, other forces will definitely block it.

As long as there is conflict, people are bound to die.

When they retreated to the area of ​​the Qiushan boundary, Luo Batian and his team originally had as many as three to four hundred people, but now, although they barely gained a foothold, the number of practitioners has shrunk by nearly half.

Of course, those surrounding forces also suffered heavy casualties.

If Luo Batian, the top combat power, is intact and able to fight normally, the situation of their Tianhuang Demon Sect will definitely be much better.

Perhaps, they have already overwhelmed the surrounding forces, but they all say that it is not necessarily true.

Thinking of the curse on his body and the current situation of the sect, Luo Batian hated the culprit who cursed him.

Standing up, he just wanted to move his body, but his whole complexion suddenly changed.

"That damned curse has come again!"

"I'm messing with his uncle, it's not over yet..." Cursing in his mouth, Luo Batian hurriedly sat down cross-legged again.

This time, the power of the curse he endured seemed to be much fiercer than before.

In a daze, he unexpectedly saw a white-clothed young man whose face could not be seen clearly, holding a blood-colored long knife in his hand, coming straight towards his eyes.

The next moment, with the sound of 'Bo', Luo Batian's eyes burst open, his eyes went black, and he could no longer see anything.

……

On the border of Ximan Mountain, near the gate of the Bloodthirsty Sect, is the top of the huge peak that has been renamed the Black Narcissus Mansion.

In the main exercise hall of the palace group, Chen Hai, who had been sitting cross-legged and chanting, had stopped chanting.

The original seven-day curse killing technique was to pierce the seven orifices of the leather grass man with golden needles.

With the help of this technique, he has already cursed Luo Batian several times, but unfortunately, he has not been able to successfully curse him.

This time, Chen Hai came up with a whim, when he performed the seven-day curse killing technique, he took out Hong Ming's most vicious knife, and used it to replace the golden needle to pierce the seven orifices of the fur-covered grass man.

In his thinking, if his idea is not feasible, at most it will be a failure of the spell, and it should not have any impact on himself.

If this method is really feasible, perhaps, after the Hongming Saber replaces the golden needle, the Seven Days Curse Killing Technique can have even more terrifying power!

Compared with the slender golden needle, although the blade of the Hongming knife is a bit bigger, but with Chen Hai's strength, it is not difficult to replace the golden needle with this knife.

After all, even a master of swordsmanship can achieve sword energy like silk, and he can also stab a knife to condense the sword energy into silk.

He has been cursing Luo Batian for several days, his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven openings, he already has six openings, which were completely pierced by Chen Hai.

With the last knife, Chen Hai directly stabbed the ugly little mouth of the grass man.

In an instant, traces of blood continuously seeped out of the seven orifices of the skinned grass man, dyeing the whole body of the grass man in blood red.

'Bang...' Afterwards, the straw man exploded and disappeared into nothingness.

"This result..."

"Could it be that Luo Batian was cursed to death by me?"

Chen Hai was taken aback for a moment, and then, with a strange expression on his face, he muttered.

Cursing Luo Batian with the seven-day curse killing technique is good for his body and mind. This is a rare entertainment for him when he is practicing.

But now, Luo Ba is really going to die like this, who will he curse in the future?
"Why don't you use the secret technique to calculate whether he is dead or alive?" Chen Hai said to himself after a moment of silence.

According to the normal casting procedure of the seven-day killing curse, after piercing the seven orifices of the straw man with a golden needle, the seven orifices of the straw man will bleed and explode, which means that the cursed target has completely died.

But now, after he casts the spell with the Hongming knife instead of the golden needle, is the result the same?But he wasn't quite sure.