After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 271 270. Old Friend (5.1K words - please subscribe)
In the Nine Dragon Tower, nine Fire Dragons successively entangled Di Cunxin, torturing him endlessly. The Fire Dragon could be said to be the strongest existence in the Realm Core Realm. It could not kill Di Cunxin who was in the early Realm Core Realm, but it was perfect for torturing him.

The fire dragon would not only wrap around his body, but would also shrink to the size of a loach, drill into his nostrils, and explode flames between his lungs; drill into his ears, rubbing his eardrums, causing his brain to boil; drill into his eyes, crushing his eyeballs; drill into his mouth, and wrap around his heart, allowing the evil fire to flow to his entire body along with his blood.

The recovery ability of the realm core in the early stage is very strong. Even if it endures all kinds of pain, the body can still recover.

The emperor was sometimes lucid, sometimes dizzy, and sometimes screaming in pain.

He has been suffering from this torture for more than a hundred years.

But he never gave in.

Although he could let it go and put an end to it, he was unwilling to do so.

In his world, even ants want to climb up and see more beautiful scenery from higher places, let alone him?
"Haha. Hahahahaha"

"It hurts. Hurry up! Hahaha!"

"happy!!"

The wails of laughing and crying were extremely tragic.

The emperor is as crazy as a madman.

He suddenly thought of the boy named Song Yan, the boy who was said to be the prodigy of Tianqi Sword Palace, the boy who had killed many evil demons and was as bright as the sun, the boy who had the talent of Taiyin and was the sacred vessel of Nuwa.

He is so jealous.

So jealous.

There are only waves of suffering in the Nine Dragon Tower, without time and hope, just like the endless hell, without beginning or end, without interruption.
A few months later.

The black shadow landed on the ground, and then followed the servant's divine sense to quickly move somewhere, and then came to a dark rock formation, and shouted excitedly: "Friend! Is that you?"

"My friend, I'm here! I came here right after I heard your news. Really, I'm so happy and excited!"

The demon disciple from the Five Spirits Demon Palace shouted excitedly.

When he shouted, the porcelain doll-like female cultivator behind him blinked strangely. It was obvious that she also felt something was wrong. Many years ago, she was not aware of this, but now, she has gradually gained normal intelligence from not understanding anything at the beginning.

However, it is not appropriate to call her a "female cultivator" because she is only occupying the body of this female cultivator.

It holds on to this body tightly, turning its roots into "blood vessels" and merging with the flesh and blood of this body.

It loves cleanliness and always cleans this body carefully, even considering itself as this body. Therefore, if someone harms this body, it will be extremely angry.

Because this is its only connection with its father.

It remembers the warmth and companionship of its father.

It was the love given to it by its father that gradually gave it intelligence.

It knew that as long as the "Water of the Underworld, Jalapolaye" was found, the terrible monks on the dragon corpse ship would refine it and turn it into a wood spirit among the "Five Spirits", and its body would be destroyed.

It cannot escape this fate, it just regrets that it has no chance to see its father again.

Compared to it, the other three lantern-like gold spirits, fire spirits, and earth spirits floating in the air all seemed extremely ignorant, as if they had no spiritual intelligence.

It is called Poxu Yuzhuang.

Poxu is its surname and Yuzhuang is the bond between it and its father.

"friend!"

"Friend, come out quickly!"

"Do you know that I've always wanted to see you?"

The demon continued to shout.

Po Xu Yu Zhuang noticed something strange, but she didn't intend to remind him. She was just confused and didn't know what her future would be like. Because the existence that could make the terrible demon disciple insane in such a weird and silent way must be a very scary monster, right?
"friend!"

The demon was looking everywhere.

Suddenly, he saw a human silhouette.

A strong sense of excitement arose from the bottom of his heart, and he ran over quickly.

"It turns out to be just a little fellow in the Realm Core Realm." Song Yan, who had been treating the situation as if he was facing a formidable enemy, walked out from behind a huge rock. He had already confirmed that there was no one following this demon disciple.

He glanced at the porcelain doll-like little female cultivator behind the demon with a gentle look on his face. He then casually disassembled the demon's body, soul and thoughts, and then skillfully separated a wisp of the soul and made it into his own incarnation.

This demon disciple, who once stood high above, overlooking the entire Emperor's world and wanted to extract the five spirits of the underworld from this world, didn't even have the qualifications to speak or realize what was happening, and he died instantly.

Song Yan's response was "I am a good friend that your master has always wanted to meet once", not "We are good friends". The latter is two-way, while the former is one-way.

Having used this terrifying power for a long time, he naturally improved his way of speaking to the point of "saying what you mean by the law".

After taking over this external body, he touched his chest in surprise.

This body actually has no heart, and is quite weak, to say it is at the level of Spiritualization is an exaggeration. However, what replaces it is the extreme sensitivity to the "Five Elements Mysterious Energy".

He searched his mind and his doubts were instantly resolved.

It turns out that the disciples of the Five Spirits Demon Palace are not humans, but elves.

After the innate world spirits were born in the early world spirit realm, the middle and late stages were the "ancestral spirit realm" and the "spirit clan realm".

Once one reaches the spirit race realm, one can develop one's own spirit race.

It's just that at this time, the elves were still stupid and unable to practice.

But as their realm improves, the spirit race will also rise with the tide and eventually become a race of their own.

This "heartless" demon disciple is a member of the spiritual clan of the Lord of the Five Spirits Demon Palace, and he identifies himself as the "Five Elements Clan".

Thinking of this, Song Yan glanced helplessly at the little white tiger curled up in his own natal realm, and felt the urge to "hurry up the birth".
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and at the same time, he had a better understanding of the dark dragon corpse that served as the "Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat". Song Yan looked at Po Xu Yu Zhuang and said gently, "Thank you for the painting."

Poxu Yuzhuang didn't recognize him, but she felt that when this man appeared, the demons in the Demon Palace became completely still as if they were controlled. This method was not something she could resist at all.

This is totally powerful.

She was standing there trembling, when she suddenly saw the powerful man speaking in her direction.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked behind her.

Song Yan smiled and said, "Why are you looking back?"

Poxu Yuzhuang turned her head again, tilted her head, looked at him in surprise, then pointed at herself.

Song Yan nodded and said, "Don't you recognize me?"

Po Xu Yuzhuang looked at him carefully, and found that the person in front of her was a completely "black" person, with wildly dancing black hair, deep black pupils, a dark temperament, and everything about him was filled with darkness.

But his face looks so familiar.

Suddenly, she realized something, and her eyes and mouth gradually opened wide, revealing an expression of disbelief, and then her face was full of joy, a joy so great that she felt like she was dreaming and dared not admit it or point it out.

She shrank her little head and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it Daddy?"

Song Yan felt the little guy's immense attachment to him.

He nodded.

Po Xu Yuzhuang stared at him with wide eyes, and suddenly her eyes became moist and tears began to flow. She ran over from afar and threw herself into Song Yan's arms, then closed her eyes, feeling the only light and warmth in this distant memory.

Scenes from the past flashed through her mind, including surviving in the ancient forest, adventuring in the void, and studying with her father in the cave of a human monk.

At that time, she couldn't even walk. Her left foot was entangled with her right foot, and she fell to the ground, kowtowed to her father "dong dong dong". At that time, she couldn't even speak, but those scenes became memories belatedly, making her want to laugh whenever she thought of them.

Song Yan slowly let go of him, and the demon's incarnation had already summoned the Nine Dragon Pagoda. He put his face in front of the pagoda and looked at Emperor Cunxin who was burning inside, with mixed feelings in his heart.

As soon as he thought about it, the Fire Dragon retreated and transformed into nine deep red glazed pillars in the Nine Dragon Tower.

Di Cunxin slowly raised his head, his face was covered in blood and burns. His weak eyes quickly became sharp and met the giant face close to the Nine Dragon Tower.

Even though the emperor was interested, he couldn't help showing surprise when he saw this giant face.

Because he recognized that the person standing here was Song Yan.

"Oh it's you."

Emperor Cunxin sighed and said, "Has Tianqi Sword Palace sent troops here? The elders leading the team must be here to protect you and help you gain experience and gain."

But then, he saw the devil who had imprisoned him.

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Song Yan! They are not human! You can't cooperate with them! I beg you, kill it, kill it!! "

He had been tortured by this devil for more than a hundred years, and there was only one thought left in his mind: It doesn't matter whether I live or die, but if I have the chance, I must kill this bastard!

He had waited so long for this opportunity, and thought that this devil had been tricked, but now an accident had happened. How could he not be anxious?

"Please!" "I beg you!"

Song Yan looked at Di Cunxin and suddenly said, "It's dead."

Emperor Cunxin was stunned again, he couldn't see that the demon disciple was dead at all.

Song Yan said: "Learn to bark like a dog."

The devil incarnates: “Woof woof woof!”

Di Cunxin was stunned on the spot, then narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I didn't notice it just now, but now I see it clearly. You give people a much darker feeling than before. It seems that the genius of Tianqi Sword Palace is not you, and you are not doing well either."

Song Yan said: "You want to help me?"

The emperor thought to himself, "I still have self-knowledge. If I were in your shoes, I would not keep a vicious wolf around who might betray me at any time."

Song Yan said: "You and I know each other better than many people. But I never expected you to become like this."

The emperor said in a hoarse voice: "Victory and defeat are common. I am so miserable that I am just a joke to my old friends."

Song Yan's mind moved slightly.

Ding ding ding ding.

The special shackles that were wrapped around the emperor's limbs have been removed.

The former Lord of Heaven and Earth now had disheveled hair, but he stood up straight, combed his hair, and subconsciously tried to straighten his clothes, only to find that his clothes had long been burned. So he lowered his hands and asked, "Is its spirit still there?"

Song Yan pushed forward with his palm, and a soul that had been stripped of its divine consciousness flew into the tower. The soul could still vaguely reveal some of the devil's appearance when he was alive.

Emperor Cunxin laughed heartily, his laughter filled with incomparable comfort.

Then he closed his eyes and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Then, he continued, "Since you have mastered your magical powers to such an extent, I don't think I need to say anything more. You can take all the power and memories of this life."

A long sigh filled with countless desolation.

Emperor Cunxin smiled faintly and said, "I really admire you."

Song Yan looked at him, and suddenly looked at the "Gold of the Underworld - Kalayasa" floating beside him.

Kalayasa still looks like a sword, and the floating golden human face on it is the soul of the sword genius from Di Cunxin's world. This sword was sold by Di Cunxin at the Xingraf Market. Later, when Elder Dan went to investigate the market, he only found past scenes. He never thought that it was redeemed by a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

However, due to the lack of water from the underworld, the disciple has not yet refined the five spirits, which is why the Poshu jade suit and the golden human-faced sword remain intact.

As for the fire of the underworld, it is also an "old acquaintance". This is the black lotus that Song Yan had seen before, burning the secret realm.

Di Cunxin didn't wait for him to make a move. He opened his eyes curiously and followed his gaze to see the sword.

The emperor deliberately glanced at Song Yan again, but saw that his eyes were grim and dark.

He knew that he could not escape, and even could not die, because an existence that could silently lure the devil, kill him, and control him was beyond his imagination.

Song Yan said: "In fact, I have had better swords, such as Lingbao."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and summoned the sword that he had previously snatched from the Changfeng Immortal Dynasty.

This sword exudes a powerful aura that can cut through space. It is far beyond the comparison of the "Gold of the Underworld - Kalayesa".

“But without a soul”

"What I need is a sword that can complement me."

"After thinking about it, I think your words are very suitable. It just so happens that there are countless geniuses in this sword of Kalayesa, and it just lacks a backbone. Ordinary souls can't integrate into it, but your soul has a great cause and effect with this sword. If you can integrate into it, it will be perfect.

Although after refining, the sword is only at the core realm, but if it is used as a base and melted into other materials, it will naturally rise in strength and gradually become stronger. "

"Would you be willing to lend me a hand?"

Song Yan was asking, but the emperor had no power to refuse.

After collecting the spoils, Song Yan glanced at the humans living underground nearby. He raised his finger lightly and a very faint projection of the sun and moon fire fell over.

This projected fire does not have any powerful power, but it can bring about a hundred years of normal alternation of sunlight and moonlight. This can be regarded as a reward for providing him with the opportunity to invade the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat.

A month later.
Song Yan returned to the empty boat with his demon incarnation, and also brought Po Xu Yuzhuang to the Han sisters.

Ning Yunmiao frowned as he looked at the evil tree filled with the aura of the underworld, and the human body that looked like a porcelain doll. He listened to his junior brother introducing her as "this is my daughter," and the evil tree shamelessly followed up by saying "this is my father."

"Junior brother!" Ning Yunmiao called out Song Yan's name with a dissatisfied tone. He didn't say much, but his disgust for this evil thing was evident on his face.

Xiao Wei'er also felt something was strange when she looked at Po Xu Yuzhuang.

An evil tree plus the corpse of a female cultivator that was refined into a puppet, it looks weird no matter how you look at it.

Poxu Yuzhuang felt the awkward atmosphere and lowered her head uncomfortably, but suddenly her hand was held by her.

She looked in surprise, and saw a clever female student smiling at her and saying, "She's just like my own daughter!"

Han Lingzi said, "Call me mother."

Po Xu Yu Zhuang looked at her in astonishment, then called out, "Mother."

Han Lingzi said happily: "Call again."

Poxu Yuzhuang also became happy and shouted, "Mother."

Han Lingzi hugged Xiao Yuzhuang and said happily, "You are my husband and I's daughter. I will love you in the future. Come here, I have a lot of things that Mu Ling likes. Take a look."

As she spoke, she began to turn over the storage bag.

After following Song Yan to plunder most of the Western Ming Realm, she was considered a super rich woman. At least in front of a little tree like Po Xu Yuzhuang who hadn't even reached the first level of Xuanhuang, she was a wealthy mother.

Soon, Han Lingzi took out a small green bottle, smelled it, and handed it to Poxu Yuzhuang. Poxu Yuzhuang drank it in one gulp, her eyes shining with happiness.

Song Yan looked at this harmonious scene and felt quite happy.

He looked up at the top of his head. According to the information he got from the demon's mind, the attack of the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat in the sky would not be easy.

There are many secret realms hidden in the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat, which is like a maze and is extremely large.

The secret realm is filled with "spiritual stakes".

This "spiritual stake" is somewhat similar to the forbidden stake in the Western Underworld.

However, its function is not to "lock the soul" but to "amplify the five elements spells."

The Five Elements Clan of the Heavenly Demon Palace are weak in body but strong in magic. It can be said that the Five Elements Clan member in the late stage of the Realm Spirit has an extremely thorough long-range advantage on the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat.

"Completely break through from the outside and destroy the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat" is much easier than "sneaking into the interior and occupying the Dragon Boat quietly."

However, if the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat was destroyed, his plan would completely fail.

It can be said that once they are discovered on the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat, they will be madly attacked by the powerful Five Elements spells when they cannot see or attack the enemy.

Song Yan thought for a moment and looked at the incarnation.

The information provided by Ning Daozhen was not wrong.

There were indeed powerful Five Elements people in this place outside the sky, but now the place is deserted, with only one Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat and three Five Elements people left.

The incarnation he transformed into is called Ling 103,821.

Another one who is in the early stage of Xuanhuang realm core is called Ling Shiwan1825.

As for the one who was in the late stage of the third realm of Xuanhuang, his name was Ling Qianyi.

This practice of using ranking numbers as names is, to some extent, similar to the "Ghost Cultivator Family Bai Family" which ranks strength by generation.

However, even those in the late stage of the Realm Spirit can only be ranked "one thousandth", and Song Yan can only sigh that the Five Spirits Demon Palace is indeed an opponent that the Tianqi Sword Palace should take seriously.

Song Yan doesn't like taking risks.

I don't like going deep into the Five Elements Sky-Snatching Boat and having an exciting life-and-death fight to win.

He likes stability.

He had already replenished a lot of the Ten Thousand Forms Demon Body through the void creatures along the way, so much that he felt he could give it a try again to make his words come true.

So, he thought about it, felt the causal line on the demon's incarnation, and said word by word: "I am... the good friend that Ling Qianyi has always wanted to meet."

As soon as he finished speaking, his all-seeing demonic body was almost stripped naked.

But, it worked.

As long as he waits here, the terrifying enemy that originally had the home advantage will come to him on their own.

(End of this chapter)