The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 167: Four Great Treasures, Secret Treasures of the Bloody Cave (Two in One)

King Xian sat in front of the tombstone of the Dead Abyss for three days and three nights.

He and Feng Xuewen read through the countless precious books in the Blood Refining Hall one by one, which included biographies, miscellaneous books, blood refining techniques, magic spells, secrets of heaven and earth, etc.

During these three days, both of them gained a lot.

Although the Blood Refining Hall has declined, it was once glorious. The various magical spells opened the eyes of the two and greatly enriched their knowledge reserves.

The two of them couldn't imagine how rich the collection of books would be in a righteous sect like Qingyun Sect.

Three days later, there was no more sound of the Black Water Serpent in the dark abyss, and the two men raised their heads from the pile of books.

"The beast is gone."

Seeing that the Undead Abyss had returned to silence, the two prepared to continue exploring.

However, this time the two will not be traveling together.

King Xian, along with the old man and the Taoist priest Wild Dog, flew directly towards the place they sensed.

Feng Xuewen stood where he was, watching King Xian and the others disappear into the darkness, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"There are so many talented people in the Holy Land. If I don't take this step, I'm afraid I will be forgotten by everyone for the rest of my life."

He had horns on his head, his face was gray, Pangu corpse moss was wriggling on his body, and he jumped into the Undead Abyss in one step.

Cold, damp, and boundless darkness engulfed Feng Xuewen.

The huge corpse energy turned into a dark cloud that lifted him up, and he went all the way down and soon arrived at the Merciless Sea.

Feng Xuewen dipped his hand into the sea water. Even though he had turned into the corpse of Pangu Rakshasa, he still felt an extremely cold feeling penetrating into his bones.

"This world is truly worthy of being called the upper realm. This extremely yin place is most suitable for raising corpses."

He looked at the dark and ruthless sea, stroking a series of skulls hanging around his neck, his tone inexplicable.

"My ancestors, the immortality you all pursued, I will put it into practice today."

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The Pangu corpse moss on Feng Xuewen's body exploded and grew, covering every inch of his flesh.

He was surrounded by the aura of corpses. He walked step by step, reciting strange poems, and walked firmly towards the depths of the Merciless Sea.

"In front of the Soul Chasing Platform, a dark river is across the sky."

"The fairy bridge has no shadow and is hard to find with the naked eye."

"Sacrifice yourself in order to ascend to heaven in one step."

The dark and cold sea water submerged Feng Xuewen inch by inch, and he walked along the bottom of the water into the depths of the Merciless Sea.

Those Pangu corpse mosses that grew rapidly swayed with the waves like water plants, breathing in infinite yin energy.

On the steep cliff, King Xian brought the old man and the wild dog Taoist to a cave.

The cave is about two meters wide and is filled with howling cold winds.

This place was supposed to be hidden inside the cliff, but a huge force shattered the rock.

The old man had sharp eyes and saw traces of huge scales scraping on the broken walls around him.

"Senior King Xian, this was caused by the Black Water Mystical Snake." He pulled the Wild Dog Taoist and was a little afraid to go in.

The wind was howling in this place, and from the sound, there seemed to be more than one passage inside.

If you enter rashly, you will probably get lost in the darkness and eventually die.

King Xian glanced at the two men and said sinisterly, "Open the way ahead and don't let me do anything."

He brought these two people here not to be a burden, but to find two cannon fodders to explore the way.

This place was the most dangerous place he had ever seen.

Whether it is the countless evil spirits, the bone-chilling ruthless sea, or the invincible black water snake, all of them tell of the horror of the Undead Abyss.

In the world of tomb robbers, the Zhalong Mountain Worm Valley he built himself is already a deserted place for living people.

But in front of this place, it is just a convenience of calculation and is not worth mentioning.

In front of the big cave, the old man and the wild dog Taoist huddled their bodies, looked at each other, helplessly called out their own magic weapons, and walked forward carefully.

King Xian followed behind the two of them, with his thousands of corpses waving their arms and clinging to the three of them, ready to be teleported.

The only explanation for this place being able to correspond to the technique he was practicing was the Heavenly Book.

He looked at the two demon monks in front of him, especially staring at the Red Demon Eye for a long time before asking, "Do you know the Heavenly Book?"

The voice was low and hoarse, like a night owl imitating human speech, which frightened the old man Wild Dog Taoist so much that he shuddered.

The two of them turned pale, and dared not not answer: "Replying to the senior, according to the secret records of the sect, the Heavenly Book is the origin of all cultivation methods."

The red devil eyes on the face of the elder were flashing with blood, and he said with longing: "It is said that the black-hearted old man established the Blood Refining Hall eight hundred years ago because he obtained a heavenly book, but it was a pity that he did not pass it down."

Taoist Wild Dog continued, "Yes, I have heard about this incident before. The black-hearted old man disappeared inexplicably, and even the Blood-sucking Pearl, one of the four great treasures of our Demon Sect, was nowhere to be found."

"Blood-sucking bead?"

King Xian became curious and asked, "What are the four great treasures of the Demon Cult? Tell me in detail."

The Wild Dog Taoist stretched out his tongue like a pug and smiled flatteringly:
"Senior, the four great treasures of the Demon Cult are the Blood-sucking Pearl, the All-Poison Return Bag, the Subduing Dragon Cauldron, and the Hehuan Bell."

"This blood-sucking bead was once the magic weapon of the black-hearted old man. It is the most vicious thing in the world. It can absorb the essence and blood of all living things to nourish itself. It is extremely powerful."

"What about the other three rare treasures?" King Xian became more curious.

He still doesn't have a proper magic weapon, and the bronze coffin is just a magical tool, which is far from a magic weapon.

The ten thousand year old cellar coffin is a rare treasure made of Yin wood, and it has the potential to be refined into a magic weapon. Unfortunately, Yu Yue is not good at refining corpse ghost magic weapons, so he rejected it.

He didn't have the nerve to ask Wu Gong for help, so naturally he was coveting the treasures of this great world.

Among the few people who are in power in the Holy Land now, Chen Yulou holds the Great Vajra Ruler and the phantom of the Kunlun Mirror, which makes everyone envious.

Wuchannagahai has a pair of magical ghost eyes. These ghost eyes have been connected to the imaginary space for thousands of years and have long been permeated by the origin of imaginary numbers. They can directly open up small imaginary spaces and launch all kinds of strange spells with terrifying power.

Even Sun Guofu, Ge Changgen, Wu Hui, Bai Yuan, Mo Yun and others have their own hidden treasures, but he is the only one who relies on the corpse cave to keep things going, which is somewhat embarrassing, so naturally he wants to plan for himself.

His previous idea was to find an ancient Yin wood and use the Dead Soul Abyss to refine a soul flag.

But now that he had heard about the four great treasures of the Demon Cult, he had become curious as to whether he could plan something to save face.

After all, the four great treasures of the Demon Cult are not simple things just by the name, and only then are they worthy of his title of King Xian.

If that doesn't work, let's see if we can take the old boss's Red Demon Eye and study it to see if we can refine a Chaos Demon Eye.

This magic weapon has a special bloody and filthy power, exactly the same as his chaotic evil power.

However, his Chaos Evil is only more powerful than the Blood Evil in terms of viciousness. I believe that the magic weapon refined from it will be even stronger.

The elder didn't know that King Xian was paying attention to his magic weapon, so he said with a smile on his face:
"Senior Xian Wang, you may not know that among the four great treasures, the Fulong Ding is in the Ghost King Sect. Now it is held by the sect master. He is extremely cunning, knowledgeable, highly skilled, and ambitious. He is recognized as the number one person in the Demon Sect."

"Ghost King Sect, Ten Thousand People Go, Fu Long Ding"

King Xian pondered for a moment, and realizing that he was not sure at all, he said, "Go on."

"This third magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning to the Sect Bag, is now in the hands of the Poison God of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He is so skilled in poison techniques that no one can defeat him. All his enemies die without knowing how they died."

"There is also a Hehuan Bell, which was originally the Hehuan Sect's most precious treasure. However, like the Blood-sucking Pearl, this item disappeared hundreds of years ago."

"Because of the disappearance of the Hehuan Bell, the Hehuan Sect has been unable to recover. It is only slightly better than my Blood Refining Hall."

When King Xian heard this, his face darkened: "So, it is impossible to get these four magic weapons?"

The old man was stunned, somewhat confused: "This is a first-class treasure in the world, on the same level as the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. There are only a few of them in the world, so it is naturally very difficult to obtain."

King Xian's eyes lit up. "Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons? I remember now. They are recorded in the classics you brought. It is said that they are made of rare treasures from the immortal way and are the treasures of all sects."

"That's right." The old man nodded and said regretfully, "What a pity. If the Blood Devouring Pearl hadn't been lost, our Blood Refining Hall wouldn't have fallen to this point."

"So that's how it is. With the Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons and the Four Great Rare Treasures, this world is truly powerful." King Xian was deeply moved.

No wonder this place is called the upper realm. The cultivation resources alone are incomparable to the tomb-robbing world.

Like the Wild Dog Taoist, any random person who comes out has a magic weapon in his hand, which is really beyond imagination.

You know, in the entire Pingshan Holy Land, there are only a few people who can wield magic weapons.

Almost everyone else was like him, penniless and without any treasure.

He stared at the Red Demon Eye for a long while before he said faintly, "I wonder how you made this Red Demon Eye? Do you have any secret to making treasures?"

The elder's face suddenly changed, and he cursed in his heart, but he forced a smile and said:

"Senior, I got this Scarlet Demon Eye from my training outside, and it also comes with a treasure refining formula. I am offering it to you."

He was afraid that his Red Demon Eye would be snatched away, so he quickly took out a booklet and presented it to him.

"You know the current situation."

King Xian nodded, took the book, read it for a while, and praised: "It's a wonderful idea. If it is refined with the Chaos Evil, it can be transformed into the Chaos Magic Eye. A ray of Chaos Light will be emitted, and anything it touches will be decomposed." He put the booklet away and said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, you have made a great contribution by presenting the book. This expedition will not cost you your life. If there is any gain, I will also give you some."

When the elder heard that he didn't have to put his head on his belt, he immediately thanked him excitedly, "Thank you, senior."

"Okay, hurry up and explore. Follow my instructions and turn left at the right fork in the road."

King Xian followed his senses and directed the two men to go deep into the cave.

This place is interconnected and there are some vampire bats inside. It is most likely connected to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Bats.

The three of them killed many vampire bats along the way, bypassed countless forks in the road, and spent several hours before finally arriving at the end of a passage.

"Huh? Is there a sound of water?"

The Wild Dog Taoist sniffed hard and said happily, "Senior, there is running water ahead."

"Go and have a look."

The three of them walked forward, and the sound of water gradually became louder, making a "gurgling" sound.

After a while, I saw a curtain of water hanging from the top of the cave at the end of the passage in front of me. The water splashed in all directions, crystal clear and beautiful, and finally fell into a small pool at the end of the passage.

King Xian went forward to take a look, and saw that behind the waterfall was a solid stone wall. The small pool of water was so clear that you could see the bottom, but you couldn't see where the water was flowing out. There was probably a small spot where the water seeped into the ground.

And above, the dripping water was only on the top of a stone cave.

Through the water droplets, you can vaguely see seven red stones, each half the size of a palm, inlaid on the stone wall of the cave ceiling, arranged in the shape of a spoon of the Big Dipper.

The stone was as red as blood, and the water drops flowing over it were reflected like blood.

King Xian was still wondering where this place was when the old man beside him suddenly made a grunting sound.

King Xian turned around and saw the elder brother staring at the seven red stones on the top of the stone, breathing heavily with excitement.

"Bleeding Cave, Bleeding Cave...Hahaha!"

The old man slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "This is the cave of the black-hearted old man, the dripping blood cave. Hahaha, there must be a blood-sucking bead in it. My Blood Refining Hall is going to rise, hahaha."

On the side, Wild Dog Taoist was also very excited, his eyes full of greed as he said:

"Eight hundred years ago, the Blood Refining Hall where the Black-Hearted Old Man was located was known as the number one faction of the Demon Cult at that time."

"Legend has it that after the great war between good and evil, although all the main leaders of the Blood Refining Hall died in the battle, most of the secret treasures and magical instruments were stored in the foundation of the Blood Refining Hall, in a secret place called the 'Dripping Blood Cave' under the 'Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave'."

"We have searched the Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave from top to bottom, but we still can't find the Bleeding Cave. We didn't expect it to be in the depths of the Dead Abyss."

King Xian looked at the two people's excitement and said coldly: "Don't forget, I found this bloody cave."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two were speechless for an instant. They stared at King Xian blankly, their eyes suddenly turning red.

The two of them glanced at the corpse holes where thousands of corpses were waving their arms, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow, wow, wow. We found the Blood-Dripping Cave, but the Blood-Refining Hall is gone."

The Blood Refining Hall has now been incorporated into the King Xian's fold, and they have become prisoners, so how can they even talk about rising up?

King Xian kicked the two men away and came to the stone wall to explore how to open the cave.

He looked at the seven red stones on the top of the cave, then at the reflection at the bottom of the water, and suddenly found that the reflection looked very much like a palm.

"It's an ingenious mechanism."

King Xian built the Yunding Palace and was well versed in the art of mechanical devices. He could see the trick at a glance.

The two corpse hands pressed along the reflection in the water and immediately felt several tiny bumps.

"Sure enough."

King Xian smiled and pressed down without thinking too much.

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A harsh but heavy sound rang out in the cave.

Along with the sound, the extremely hard stone wall behind the water curtain actually retreated as a whole, revealing a new hole.

"The bleeding hole is open."

The old man and the wild dog Taoist muttered to themselves and actually walked straight past King Xian and went inside.

King Xian did not stop them, but let the two of them explore the way.

This place is hidden deep underground. Who knows whether those old monsters from the Blood Refining Hall back then would have left behind some particularly powerful restrictions.

Fortunately, the three of them passed through a long corridor and nothing happened.

Soon, a wide stone chamber appeared at the end.

On the left side of the stone chamber, there are two huge stone statues, one of which has kind eyes and stands with a smile, a bit like the Buddhist Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The other one has a completely different appearance. It is ferocious and ferocious, with a black face, ghostly horns, eight hands and four heads, and even a trace of blood flowing down the side of its mouth, which makes people shudder.

King Xian was looking at him in surprise, but then he saw the two older men walked up to him with serious expressions and began to kneel down devoutly.

"Holy Mother of the Underworld, Heavenly Evil King, the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall sincerely worship you. Please bless us to reach the paradise of immortality!"

King Xian thought about it for a moment and realized that these two statues were probably the evil gods worshipped by the people of the cult. He could not help but sneer, turned his head and did not look at them again.

"What a thing! Compared to the Immortal Venerable, it's not even worthy of carrying his shoes."

He stood behind the two of them and said coldly, "Why worship this evil god? Instead of praying to these pretending gods for immortality, it would be more useful to join the Holy Land and pray to the Immortal Lord."

As the king spoke, he formed the Aquarius seal with his hands and prayed respectfully:
"In the past, in the Aquarius Heaven, the True Lord Daoyi sat on a unicorn, opened up the source of all wonders."

Under the gaze of the two evil gods, the mysterious and magnificent "Hongyuan Sutra" echoed in the Dripping Blood Cave, solemn and dignified.

As the two elders listened to the scriptures, they immediately thought of the statue riding on a Qilin that appeared in the Blood Refining Hall.

The two looked at each other, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, and they thought of a shocking fact.

"Have we ever faced immortals and gods?"

"Of course it is."

King Xian continued, saying with disdain: "You are blind and did not recognize the True Lord in person. You missed the chance of immortality in vain. How sad and lamentable."

The two were stunned for a moment, their faces full of regret.

King Xian shook his head, walked past the two men and began to explore the cave.

Not far away, we entered a cave with inverted stalactites and strange rocks.

There are all kinds of stalactites in the cave, and the colors are also colorful. At the entrance of the cave stands a huge monument with ten large characters engraved on it:

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
Each of these ten large characters is almost half the size of a person. The writing style is ancient and crude, the brush strokes are vigorous, and they are as straight as dragons and snakes, as if they are rushing forward and roaring into the sky.

When King Xian saw it, his eyes widened and he said happily, "The Heavenly Book is really here."

Looking more closely, one can see that behind the stone tablet, there are countless small glowing characters attached to the stalactites.

King Xian compared the heavenly book taught by his own immortal master and read it out unconsciously:

"The creation of heaven and earth refers to the time of chaos, when ignorance had not yet been distinguished. The sun and the moon contained their brilliance, and heaven and earth were mixed in their bodies. After the vastness changed, the clear and the turbid became separated."

Just then, the old man and the wild dog Taoist also arrived here.

As soon as the two saw the words on the stone tablet, they instantly knew what it was.

Their eyes lit up, they took a step forward and began to read the heavenly book.

After King Xian read it once, he found that it was the same as what his immortal master had taught him, so he stopped reading.

He looked around and found some stone carvings next to the stone tablet.

When I took a closer look, I realized that it was the black-hearted old man's annotations to the heavenly book.

The understanding inside is very unique, and there are even some unique blood evil secret methods.

King Xian was not in a hurry to continue exploring. He just sat cross-legged and began to combine the black-hearted old man's annotations to re-check the deficiencies and fill in the gaps, and comprehend his own method of practicing the Rouzhi Corpse Immortal.

As time passed, the three of them practiced the Heavenly Book and explored other places in the Bleeding Cave in their spare time.

In the end, it was discovered that this was the place where the black-hearted old man passed away, but the blood-sucking bead was nowhere to be found.

As a result, all those powerful magic weapons that were once famous throughout the world have disappeared, and only some less powerful magic weapons remain here.

It was not until the end that King Xian found a small bell that was golden in color and intact.

The bell was delicate and exquisite, with a thin iron chain tied to the bell. When it was shaken slightly, the bell core would lightly hit the bell body, making a crisp sound.

jingle jingle jingle
King Xian could sense the power of the bell, but the magic weapon was a bit delicate and not suitable for men, which made him feel a pity.

Afterwards, after collecting the treasures, he returned to the Heavenly Book Cave to begin his meditation.

In the Aquarius Heaven Realm, Wu Gong immersed himself in the Five Elements Escape Technique, and with the help of the Enlightenment Tea, he finally learned all the escape techniques.

At this time, the system sign-in sound also sounded timely.

"Ding, the nine-year visa has arrived."

(End of this chapter)