Longevity starts from listening to music

"Is this the Broken Finger Mountain where the Nether Lord is?"

"Well... I can understand a little bit why those ghosts, gods and dead souls in the heavens are so indignant when they mention the Lord of the Nether."

The entire realm of the Dao of Heaven is clean and peaceful.

But the existence of Broken Finger Mountain is like rat feces in a pot of porridge, a stain in a piece of pure white, which makes the whole way of heaven uncoordinated.

Not only that.

After coming to Broken Finger Mountain, he found some wandering around...

Nightmare!

It is those things that make ghosts, gods and dead souls talk about it.

These ghosts and nightmares are pitch black, some have the appearance of people, some have the appearance of beasts, they have different shapes, and they exude black evil energy.

Wander around Broken Finger Mountain.

And there seemed to be an invisible barrier around them, covering them.

Otherwise, if these ghosts and nightmares spread out, it will cause a huge disaster to the entire realm of heaven, and it is precisely because of this that the ghosts and ghosts of heaven hate the Lord of the Nether so much. In their view, this Broken Finger Mountain is The source of ghosts and nightmares is the pet raised by the Lord of the Nether...

He claims to be the Lord of the Nether, but he is the biggest threat to the Nether!

"The junior Wuming got advice from the saint on the other side, and came to visit the Lord of the Nether."

Ming Buyan said loudly outside Broken Finger Mountain.

And an old voice came from inside, "Come in by yourself."

"I'm chattering."

Ming Buyan's figure flashed and quickly entered Broken Finger Mountain.

The barrier didn't affect him in the slightest, but the moment he passed the barrier, the mad blood in his body suddenly reacted.

Crazy Blood's reaction also attracted the attention of the surrounding ghosts and nightmares.

They all looked at Ming Buyan and let out low growls.

next moment.

They rushed towards him from all directions.

He turned his sword energy and blocked these ghosts and nightmares one by one.

"Sure enough, these ghosts and nightmares have something to do with the crazy blood in my body."

He thought to himself without saying a word.

He had guessed this when Shura Dao encountered Ghost Nightmare.

Now it seems that he guessed completely right.

And now these ghosts and nightmares, because there are no ghosts and gods as the carrier, let them fuse to form a group of ghosts, so their combat power is not high. To Ming Buyan, they are not a big threat. .

He walked towards Broken Finger Mountain step by step.

And the deeper he went into Broken Finger Mountain, the mad blood in his body kept vibrating.

There is a faint tendency not to be suppressed.

"what's the situation?"

"This Broken Finger Mountain actually makes Crazy Blood react so strongly... Wait, Broken Finger Mountain, Broken Finger... Could it be..."

If you don't say anything, you think about it.

Soon, he came to the depths of Broken Finger Mountain, where there was a thatched hut.

The thatched cottage creaked, and the wooden door opened, and a short black figure walked out of it, but it was a little boy about seven or eight years old. Although the face of the other person was immature, there was an old majesty in the brows.

If you don't say anything, you think about it.

Could it be that the other party is the boy next to the Nether Lord?
"Little brother, do you know where the Lord of the Nether is?"

"I am the Lord of the Netherworld."

The boy said lightly.

Obviously a little surprised.

Are you kidding me?
The person who called him in just now, judging from the voice, was an old man.

But this person in front of him is just a child.

How could it be the Lord of the Nether?

It's a bit confusing to say the least.

"You do not believe?"

The boy frowned, then waved his sleeves.

A streak of black air swished into Ming Buyan's body, and the mad blood in his body calmed down slowly after feeling this breath.

With this move, Ming Buyan was sure that the person in front of him was the Lord of the Netherworld.

"Sensing the existence of the severed finger of the evil ancestor, is that why you are so excited? It's hard for you to come here with this body of breathing soil, plus crazy blood."

The Lord of the Nether said lightly.

The raw material of this avatar is clear at a glance.

And Ming Buyan paid more attention to his words, "Xiezu Duanzhi... As expected, Duanzhishan took this name for a reason."

"Well, as you can see, this thousand-mile mountain range is the little finger of that evil ancestor. I chopped it off at the beginning." The Nether Lord said lightly.

Obviously a little surprised.

He thought that Xie Zu's broken finger was hidden in this Broken Finger Mountain, but he didn't expect that this thousand-mile mountain range was actually Xie Zu's little finger!
But soon, he accepted this setting.

He has devoured the heavens of so many worlds...

It is not unacceptable that the severed fingers of this evil ancestor are thousands of miles away.

"I came to look for senior this time because I wanted to ask senior if there is a way to get rid of the mad blood in my body." Ming Buyan asked.

"Since you have come to look for me, how can I disappoint you?"

Mingbuyan's eyes brightened.

You have come to the right place.

But then, he looked at the Nether Lord in astonishment, only to see that the figure of the other party began to change.

A seven or eight-year-old boy slowly turned into a charming woman dressed in black in front of him.

"Lord of the Netherworld, you are..."

Obviously a little curious.

"It's nothing to make a fuss about. I still have many shapes, but it's not under my control. You can just think that my practice has gone wrong, that I've lost my temper, and I will change my shape at any time." The Lord of the Nether said with red lips.

Ming Buyan nodded, "I see."

Holy One, it's really interesting!
"It's not difficult to get rid of the mad blood in your body. You just need to let ghosts and nightmares enter your body and let them swallow the mad blood."

"What about after devouring the crazy blood?"

"I will teach you a set of exercises. After the ghost swallows the mad blood, you can use this exercise to refine the ghost. If you are lucky, you can master part of the original power of the nether world. If you are unlucky... you should It won't die, but at most it will change its appearance." The Lord of the Nether said lightly.

"Is it like the predecessors?"

"That's not enough to deal with a drop of crazy blood."

Ming Buyan, after listening to the method of the Nether Lord, always felt a little unreliable.

"Why can Ghost Nightmare swallow mad blood? Also, there are rumors that this Ghost Nightmare is related to Senior, is it true?"

"Well, the ghosts and nightmares were indeed created by me to deal with void demons. You should have noticed before that they have a strong reaction to mad blood." The Lord of the Nether said lightly. Old, from a charming and colorful beauty to an old woman.

The other party looked like he was used to it.

Mingbuyan also acted calmly, not too surprised.

"In that case, let's get started."

Without any hesitation.

On the other side of the holy world, the Ten Directions Immortal Alliance has just been established, and if he leaves for too long, he doesn't know what will happen.

He must get rid of the mad blood in his body as soon as possible and return to the holy world.

"Well, I'll teach you the exercises first."

The Lord of Netherworld raised his hand and pointed at Ming Buyan.

A profound and incomparably profound exercise emerged in his mind.

Its name is Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Jue.

The exercises are mysterious, so take the time to comprehend them even if you don't say anything.

This technique uses the power of refining all ghosts for its own use, and it can even master the abilities of all ghosts before they were alive. The Lord's perception of the way of the sword.

It has the same effect as the Nine Serene Myriad Ghosts Jue.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Ming Buyan comprehended this technique very quickly, which surprised the Lord of the Nether.

"Is this guy naturally suitable for my inheritance?"

There was a strange look in the eyes of the Nether Lord.

time flies.

Years passed.

It is obvious that he has mastered the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Art to seventy-eight eighty-eight.

When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of the Nether Lord in front of him, but at some point, a black cat appeared.

Without saying anything thoughtful, "Lord of the Nether?"

"Don't doubt it, it's me."

The Lord of the Nether said lightly, and stuck out his tongue, licking the cat's paw.

It behaves exactly like a cat.

Mingbuyan twitched the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the Nether Lord's obsession is quite deep.

Now that I have practiced the Nine Serenities and Myriad Ghosts Art, won't I also become like the other party?Thinking of this, he shuddered.

"Okay, you have mastered the Nine Serenities and Myriad Ghosts Art, now you can start to deal with the mad blood in your body."

"Remember, after the ghost swallows the mad blood in your body, you have to refine it in time. During this process, you need to guard your mind."

"Otherwise, Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat Soul, you will no longer be you, but a group of ghosts!"

Ming Buyan nodded solemnly, "Understood."

He sat cross-legged, relaxed.

The Lord of the Nether raised the cat's paw, and a black air spread out from him, and the ghosts and nightmares in the entire Broken Finger Mountain seemed to have sensed it, and rushed in one after another.

When sensing the mad blood in Ming Buyan's body, countless ghosts and nightmares frantically rushed up like cats smelling fishy.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

Tens of thousands of ghosts poured into Ming Buyan's body.

Ming Buyan endured the pain of ghosts and nightmares entering his body, let go of his mind, opened the seal of sword power, and countless ghosts and nightmares immediately rushed towards Crazy Blood.

The ghostly nightmare bit the crazy blood, and the crazy blood burst out with a powerful evil spirit, tearing each ghostly nightmare into pieces.

But no matter how strong the crazy blood is, there is only one drop.

But the nightmare seems to be endless!
Gradually.

Crazy blood was devoured.

And Ghost Night also began to merge in Mingbuyan's body.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately activated the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Art to refine the ghosts and nightmares.

A trace of strange power was generated in his cave, turned into countless runes, forming a spherical barrier, sealing the ghosts and nightmares inside, and began to refine.

Ghost Night roared endlessly.

When it was refined again, all kinds of memories, mixed with emotions of joy or sorrow, anger or bitterness, rushed in like a tide!

Under this force, the unspoken mind and soul are like a flat boat in a storm, constantly swaying.

He kept his mind and kept to himself.

at this time.

In the depths of his soul, a little golden light suddenly emerged, and the golden light spread, gradually flowing to the whole soul, making his soul solid as gold.

It was acquired not long ago, the talent of immortality!
The gods are immortal.

Even with the impact of ghosts and nightmares, his mind will not be shaken in the slightest.

outside world.

The Lord of the Netherworld looked at the calm face and became more and more surprised, "It's the first time I used the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Art, and swallowed so many ghosts and nightmares in one go, it can make my mind still like a mountain! !"

"This is much better than what I was back then."

He vaguely remembered that when he used the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Art for the first time back then, his whole body was shaking in pain, and his whole body kept rolling on the ground.

It's not like Mingbuyan is now, calm and composed.

"What a good seedling."

"Cultivate it, or it may become a sharp weapon against evil ancestors in the future."

The Lord of the Nether thought to himself.

Looking at Ming Buyan, there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

A few more days passed.

Obviously, the crazy blood in his body disappeared, and the countless ghosts and nightmares were also refined by him with the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Art, forming a brand new force in his body.

That is... the original power of the netherworld!
And it is the complete source of the nether world!

However, it is clear that there is no plan to go deep into the origin of the netherworld for the time being.

After all, his incarnation has reached the upper realm of the origin of swordsmanship, and he plans to become a sword master first.

Think of this.

He looked at the sword power of the ancient Xuanming sword.

In the past, most of the power of the Ancient Xuanming Sword was used to suppress Mad Blood.

But now, with the mad blood eliminated, the power of Xuanming ancient sword can be refined.

The Dafa of eating swords and casting bones is in operation.

The sword power was refined one by one.

His degree of fit with the origin of the sword is also constantly improving.

Thirty percent, forty percent, fifty percent, sixty percent, seventy percent...

The speed at which the degree of fit improved was unimaginable.

Even the Lord of the Nether was stunned when he saw it.

"This guy, he doesn't intend to become a saint in one breath with me, right?"

"No matter how exaggerated the power of Xuanming ancient sword is, it can't reach this point."

finally.

It is clear that all the sword power of Xuanming Ancient Sword has been refined.

The degree of fit with the origin of kendo is stable at about [-]%.

This is already amazing.

The deity's current fit with the source of reincarnation is not yet [-]%.

He didn't have Yuan Yin to help him, but he was able to reach this point.

It can be seen that the ancient Xuanming sword is extraordinary.

"As the supreme immortal weapon, the power of the ancient Xuanming sword should be only a little worse than Yuanyin. In addition, I have been eroded by mad blood for many years, and it can also make my fit with the original source of swordsmanship reach [-]% in one go. The supreme immortal weapon , really extraordinary."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

In addition to the extra source of the nether world and the Nine Nether Myriad Ghosts Jue in the body.

He was quite satisfied with this trip to the underworld.

He looked at the Lord of the Nether who had turned into a black bird and stayed on the branch and said indifferently: "Thank you Lord of the Nether for your help."

"You're welcome, you have good potential, maybe in the future, we really have to rely on you to deal with the evil ancestors." The Nether Lord said with emotion.

"I will do my best."

"Okay, you've finished your work, now take care of yourself."

"I plan to go back to the holy world first, and if I have time in the future, I will visit again." Ming Buyan said with a faint smile.

He walked out of Broken Finger Mountain.

Came to the realm of heaven, went to the gate of ghosts, and planned to leave.

along the way.

Many ghosts, gods and dead souls, seeing him walking out of Broken Finger Mountain, couldn't help pointing at him, but they obviously didn't care about it.

He knew that the Lord of the Nether would not care.

Even though what he is doing is a great thing, he is fighting for the beings of all worlds, he is not understood, and he is being pointed out.

But he still insisted on walking on the path he thought was right.

Mingbuyan deeply admires such a person.

Unfortunately.

He can't be as noble as the Lord of the Nether.

Seeing a ghost who was trying to sneak up on him from behind, he slashed out with a sword, and even smashed a dozen pointing dead souls to pieces.

(End of this chapter)