I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 163 Why did you kill my master?
While Dan Ding Sect Master was full of doubts, Lu Wujiu said:

"Fellow Daoist and Hua Chaoge seem to have a good relationship?"

"It's just business!"

"Oh, that's great. I'll get straight to the point. Hua Chaoge and I are already locked in a feud, so I only need two things: the poison and Hua Chaoge's information. This Fire Spirit will be yours, fellow Daoist."

The Dan Ding Sect Master had a blank expression on his face. He pondered for a long time before saying, "Yes!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and seven or eight jade bottles appeared. "Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Gu, Withered Beauty, Seven Absolute God-Destroying Powder, Bone-Eroding Sand...are these things enough?"

Lu Wujiu nodded and smiled, "Daoyou are indeed generous!"

The headmaster of Dan Ding handed over the poison, then took out a blank jade slip, placed it between his eyebrows, engraved it with his mind, and then threw it to Lu Wujiu.

Lu Wujiu took it, checked it briefly, and then waved his hand. The sparrow on his shoulder turned into a ball of fire spirit and flew over.

To be honest, he did not trust the head of Dan Ding Sect, so he was skeptical about any imported elixirs produced by Dan Ding Sect.

After all, dead people can’t give bad reviews!

However, poison doesn't matter. If you dare to deceive him, you must be prepared for your reputation to be ruined.

In addition, poison also fits his plague ability.

After the transaction was completed, the headmaster of Dan Ding suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, can this Fire Spirit be refined into a spiritual weapon?"

"That's a good idea, fellow Daoist!" Lu Wujiu was a bit amused and said, "All five elements' spirit essences can be used to refine spiritual weapons, but the fire element's spirit essence is fiery and violent, making it difficult to tame. In addition, my cultivation is limited, so the probability of refining failure is too high. I will not accept the fire element's spirit essence for the time being."

"I see. Then I wish you a quick promotion to the top four and become a weapon refining master."

"Thank you for your kind words, fellow Taoist."

Master Dan Ding was polite for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

After seeing off the headmaster of Dan Ding, Lu Wujiu couldn't wait to browse through Hua Chaoge's information.

The Danding Sect is indeed a long-established sect, and the information it has about Hua Chaoge far exceeds the public information he has collected from the market.

Although there are some speculations in it, it also provides a reference for Lu Wujiu.

"As expected of a top-four expert, even Hualiu, who is least adept at fighting, will undergo a qualitative change if he reaches the top-four."

After reading the information, Lu Wujiu took a deep breath and the pressure in his heart eased a lot.

Then he began to study the poison of the Danding Sect.

Before he could figure out anything, the human skin book stored deep in his soul suddenly trembled.

"This is……"

Lu Wujiu's heart moved, and his spiritual thoughts fell into the human skin book, only to see that the human skin book was undergoing amazing changes.

The upper limit of the mass of the entity that the human skin book can accommodate is skyrocketing and has already broken through the 100,000-jin mark. The flames in the underworld have an additional layer of indescribable horror, as if containing the aura of countless divine fires.

Lu Wujiu scanned the situation with his mind, and he knew that the change in the human skin book was caused by Master Nanming accommodating the Ninth-Rank Yin Talisman.
I was suddenly surprised and happy.

With the further evolution of the human skin book, he vaguely felt that the bottleneck of Ran Zhen Dao had loosened by three points.

That’s right, the human skin book is also one of his ascension rituals.

The ghost officials in the underworld were all witnesses of the ritual and witnessed the process of him using writing to replace the real thing.

"Is this the power of Master Nanming? Even with only a remnant of his soul left, his status is still there?"

Lu Wujiu was filled with sighs.

Lu Wujiu spent this night in meditation and enlightenment, meditating on poisons, the truth of dyeing, and the divine fire.

The next day, Lao Luguan sent a communication talisman.

The moment he received the communication talisman, Lu Wujiu's heart trembled, fearing that Hua Chaoge would take a risk.

Fortunately, he overthought it.

He was worried about the old Lushan disciples, and Hua Chaoge was also constrained by the Fangzhong faction.

The communication talisman said that the head of Shenxiao Sect wanted to see him.

"Master Shenxiao, why is he looking for me?"

Lu Wujiu frowned.

He had only met the head of the Shenxiao sect a few times. Once was the battle of Dongxu; another time was because of the nine plagues, and half of the heads of the Xuanmen sects in the world gathered at Laolv Mountain.

Lu Wujiu was puzzled and simply didn't bother to think about it. He used this as an excuse to bid farewell to the Louguan Sect.

After a night of inspection, the Louguan Sect was almost certain that the spiritual weapon was flawless. Overjoyed, they prepared a generous gift as a farewell. Lu Wujiu gladly accepted it and left.

This time he left Lao Lu Mountain in order to obtain the essence of the five elements to refine a spiritual weapon. He never expected that after going around in circles, he did refine the spiritual weapon, but it was not his.

It feels like I've been working in vain.

However, upon closer inspection, this trip was quite rewarding.

Especially the eighteen sea areas of the East China Sea, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He always had a feeling that a storm was coming.

Full of thoughts, Lu Wujiu turned into a shadow and headed straight for Lao Lu Mountain.

The journey was uneventful.

When they arrived at Lao Lu Temple, Liu Qingtan was the first to greet them.

"Where is Master Shenxiao?"

"He left and said he would come back to bother me in a couple of days."

"Did you mention what it was?"

"That has never been mentioned."

Liu Qingtan shook his head and said solemnly, "Sir, something big happened down the mountain."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone discovered an ancient tomb of an immortal cultivator!"

"Immortal cultivator? Ancient tomb?"

Lu Wujiu raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qingtan talked freely:
"The day before yesterday, there was a heavy rain in the mountains, causing many places to collapse. A villager fell into a cave while hunting. Unexpectedly, there was a city gate below. Outside the city gate were tomb-guarding figurines and tomb-guarding beasts, but the main gate was locked. When touched, lightning flashed. The villager was terrified. After climbing out, he took the news and went up the mountain to exchange it for the reward. My disciples were worried that it would attract prying eyes, so they blocked the news."

After hearing this, Lu Wujiu was very surprised. He remembered that during the battle to kill Nishang, the leader of Huanxi Hall, the old Lushan God had caused an earthquake in the mountain. Could it be that the earthquake changed the terrain and caused the ancient tomb to be exposed to the light of day again?

"Come on, take me to see it."

"Yes!"

Liu Qingtan nodded and quickly led the way. When they reached the foot of Laolv Mountain, they found a huge rock at the entrance of a narrow mountain path.

When they lifted up the boulder, they saw a collapsed hole inside.

Liu Qingtan jumped down first, followed closely by Lu Wujiu.

The cave is extremely deep, about ten feet deep. Fortunately, the tunnel is sloped, otherwise an ordinary person would be crippled if he fell in, let alone die, let alone climb out.

As we walked deeper, the corridor became larger and larger, and we saw a section of city wall blocking the end of the corridor. We walked deeper along the wall and finally found the city gate.

Outside the city gate, you can vaguely see three or five tomb guardian figurines and tomb beasts arranged in an orderly manner.

Lu Wujiu's eyes flashed as he approached the city wall. The shadow under his feet touched the city gate, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed, shattering the illusion.

"Sir, be careful!"

Liu Qingtan reminded in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter!"

Lu Wujiu raised his hand to comfort Liu Qingtan. Through the test just now, he had already discovered the lightning on the city gate. It looked powerful, but in fact, perhaps due to the erosion of time, its power was very limited, otherwise how could the farmer leave?

He had an idea in his mind, and the shadow under his feet condensed again, turning into a human form. He pressed his hands on the city gate, and pushed the city gate open with a bang amid the roar of lightning.

"Click..."

Amidst the harsh sounds and the scattering of earth and wood, the city gate slowly opened.

A street paved with bluestone stretches to the end of darkness.

Lu Wujiu glanced over, raised his foot and walked away, and Liu Qingtan followed closely behind.

"Da da da……"

The sound of footsteps echoed in the long streets, as if stepping into the unknown river of history.

Suddenly, Liu Qingtan stopped and said in a trembling voice: "Sir..."

"Ok?"

Lu Wujiu took two more steps and could no longer hear the footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Liu Qingtan looking at him with a face that seemed to be both crying and laughing:
"Sir, why did you kill my master?"

(End of this chapter)