The demon fairy starts from the six-winged centipede

Chapter 230: Ghost Cave Multiplies, Snake God is Shocked

In the Netherworld Palace, ghostly fires flickered and the air was filled with gloomy air.

The large formation that was originally covered with innate symbols is shrinking.

One after another, the mysterious and extraordinary talismans were connected to each other, shrinking and covering the body of the snake god, turning into a treasure bottle mark, hitting the snake god's forehead.

Wu Gong stared intently, with the Zhuxian Sword floating up and down behind his head to prevent himself from capsizing in the ditch.

Only after he was sure that the snake god had not leaked any of his divine power did he smile.

"I'm sorry, but your observation period is 300 years. During this period, as long as you do your best to help me solve my doubts, I will immediately remove the seal when the time is up."

Jing Jian Ahan walked down from the Xuanyin Corpse Laurel Tree, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said speechlessly:
"You are really cautious, my friend. I hope you will keep your word."

"My reputation, fellow Daoist, do not doubt it. If I say it will be sealed for 300 years, then it is 300 years, not a minute more, not a second less."

Wu Gong then changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "Of course, the premise is that you don't play any tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless under my sword."

Jingjian Ahan was silent for a long time, feeling very aggrieved, but he had to agree.

"I am the son of Zhulong, the only virtual snake, so I will naturally not betray you. After all, we may go to the battlefield together one day."

Wu Gong's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He didn't ask about the battlefield, but just raised his hand to gesture.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

hum!
A space door opened. Jingjian Ahan was not surprised or afraid. He just walked in.

Wu Gong took one last glance at the lush and leafy Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus tree, felt relieved, and after exhaling a breath of foul air, he also walked into the space gate.

In this confrontation, Wu and Gong danced on the edge of the knife, tricking the snake god into thinking, and finally won a great victory.

The snake god Jingjian Ahan swore by his own spirit and signed an extremely unequal treaty.

In the next 300 years, He needs to be frank, not mislead, and not lie, and answer all the questions raised by Wu Gong.

Wu Gong is responsible for unlocking his seal 300 years later and sending him back to the tomb-robbing world, and the two will be invincible from then on.

During this period, Jingjian Ahan's divine power was sealed, but he gained the power to walk in the Aquarius Heaven, and Wu Gong protected his safety.

This is the result of the confrontation between the two.

Wu Gong obtained a sixth-level consultant, and he could ask any questions he had.

As for whether the divine snake knows the answer, don't force it, just give a truthful answer.

As the power that blocked the Netherworld Palace disappeared, Wu Chan Naga Hai, Xiao Shunzi and several other ghost cultivators asked for instructions outside the door for a long time, but received no response, so they finally walked in on their own.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw that the usual sealing formation had disappeared, and even the prisoners hanging on the corpse laurel tree were gone.

"Palace Master, will something happen? Should we notify the head master?" Xiao Shunzi said in his soul form.

He was the first person to die in Pingshan and was the godson of the Black Armor Patriarch. After he switched to practicing the ghost way, he had become the right-hand man of Wuchan Nagahai and was currently the deputy master of the Netherworld Palace.

"With the Immortal Venerable here, that deity won't be able to cause any trouble. However, this matter still needs to be reported to the headmaster."

Wu Channaga Hai summoned the magic weapon Ghost Eye and searched for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't sense any power of imaginary space.

She was well aware of the existence of the seal in the palace.

In the early days, she was shocked by the beauty and was in a state of panic all day long.

That is the Snake God himself, the highest sacrificial god of the Ghost Cave Clan.

But as she got to know more, she found that her own Immortal Lord was still the most powerful and the Snake God was now just a prisoner.

She had mixed feelings about what happened to the snake god. She couldn't say she was sad, nor could she say she had sympathy.

Ever since the Guidong tribe began the sacrifice, the snake god has never responded to the believers.

All the achievements of the Ghost Cave Clan, even the Ghost Eye on her body, were just a back-up plan of the Snake God. The Snake God needed the faith of civilization to break through the chaos blockade and return from the illusion. The Ghost Cave Clan and the Demon Clan civilization were just experiments of the Snake God.

Wu Gong told Uchananagahai about these things a long time ago.

As for the body she wanted to revive, she had already collected enough contribution points and exchanged for the Phoenix Tears that had the power of resurrection.

Ujjanagarhai's body has been resurrected, but her soul has never entered the body.

After all, practicing the ghost way is most convenient and quick with a spirit body.

After Xiao Shunzi went to report to Chen Yulou, she looked at the blood of the snake god under the Xuanyin Corpse Osmanthus tree, took a drop of it as if by a ghost, and fell into deep thought.

"This is the sacred blood of the snake god. My Ghost Cave lineage has been infected by the power of imaginary numbers and cannot be eradicated. It is better to use this thing to breed offspring again."

She thought for a moment, and after realizing that she could not find a better way and that it was impossible for her to control her body to accept the essence of other men, she decided to do so.

"That's the best way."

Ujjanagarhai opened the imaginary channel and brought in the corpse-scented konjac.

As the magic flower opened, a vibrant and beautiful woman who looked like she was asleep emerged.

"The bloodline of the Ghost Cave Clan will not be cut off from me, it will only be transformed and sublimated."

"I am the Queen of Jingjue, the last generation and also the first generation."

She gritted her teeth and injected the snake god's blood into her uterine cavity. At the same time, she extracted the yang essence in the blood and merged it with her own yin essence.

boom!
When yin and yang interact, the spirit fetus evolves.

A faint vitality was born from the belly of the flesh shell, and the Ghost Cave Clan began its second continuation.

At this moment, Jingjian Ahan and Wu Gong had already arrived outside the Dharma Hall.

“It melts in your mouth, is sweet and delicious, and is great for quenching your thirst.”

Outside the main hall, under the magical peach tree, Jing saw Ahan opening his mouth into a snake shape and swallowing several magical peaches in a row.

While eating, He looked around.

"A lake formed from innate spiritual energy? Tsk tsk, this is the best source of spiritual energy after the immortal energy."

Jingjian Ahan stretched out his neck, like a snake extending his head and neck, and drank a large mouthful of the innate spiritual fluid, gargling his mouth and saying:

"I remember that there was also an innate spiritual lake in my palace. I could take a bath there every day. It was so comfortable. Now I haven't returned to my palace for countless years. I don't know who benefited from it."

He lavishly used the innate spiritual liquid and then looked towards the seven-colored water dragon halo floating on the spiritual lake.

"Eh? The clear and turbid yin and yang energies intersect, it's neither air nor water, is this the condensation of rainbow light?"

He was very knowledgeable and saw the secret of the water dragon's dizziness at a glance. He smiled and said:

"Only the Mirage Clan in the Mountain and Sea Realm can condense this item. It is said to be very popular in the Cloud Market and is sold well in the heavens. However, this is a natural creation of heaven and earth. This is the first time I have seen it."

Hearing this, Wu Gong raised his eyebrows: "Yunzhong Market? What is this place?"

Jingjian Ahan waved his hand and said, "It is naturally the largest market in the heavens. Your memory is incomplete. I will tell you in detail later."

The two of them walked into the ritual hall, and the first thing they saw was a vigorous old tree in the center.

When Jing saw Ahan's indifferent look, his eyes widened immediately.

His originally vertical pupils almost bulged into a circle, his lips trembled, and he said in shock:

"Ten thousand paths are falling, the divine light is dazzling, this precious leaf is as numerous as the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil. It looks like one is about to attain enlightenment. Even in the mountains and seas, it is difficult to find a comparable thing. What kind of spiritual root is this?"

(End of this chapter)