A seal of immortality

Chapter 797 Inside Story
"Gate of the Vampires? Junior Sister Liu, your attainments in formations are quite good. Have you heard of this kind of restriction?" The green-robed old man pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked the blue-skirted woman beside her.

"No, there are few restrictions on the ghost way. There should be some connection between the blood ghost gate and the blood curse gate! There is only one word difference between the two." The woman in the blue skirt shook her head and asked curiously at the man in black. road.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Liu is right. According to my grandfather, the gate of the blood curse is an enhanced version of the gate of blood ghosts. The gate of the blood curse is sealed by monks with their own blood. It needs the essence, flesh and blood of the person who cast the curse. Only brute force can break through, and the gate of vampire needs the blood essence of high-ranking monks to break through. It is difficult to break through the gate of vampire with brute force, because the gate of vampire is made of blood ghost stone, and its defense is extremely strong , even if a few Nascent Soul cultivators attack for ten days and half a month, they will not be able to damage it." The black-clothed youth smiled and explained.

"Oh, blood ghost stone? This material is necessary for ancient monks to arrange ghost formations, and it is also an excellent material for refining ghost defense magic weapons." A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the woman in the blue skirt, exclaiming road.

"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, since Junior Brother Han's ancestors recognized the Gate of Blood Demons, there should be a way to break it! Junior Brother Han, tell me how to crack the Gate of Blood Demons!" The green-robed old man waved his hand. He waved his hand and said impatiently.

"The way to break it is also very simple. Let's pour blood essence into the gate of the vampire. After the gate of the vampire absorbs enough blood, it will be broken automatically. If the blood essence is dripped on the top, if the vampire gate cannot absorb enough blood essence, it cannot be broken, and if you want to break it again, you will have to drip blood essence again." The young man in black nodded and said solemnly.

"If we lose too much essence and blood, our strength will plummet, and we don't know how many powerful restrictions there will be in the future!" The woman in the blue skirt said with a frown.

"Let's do this! If the blood essence dripped into the vampire's gate exceeds one-third of our body and cannot be cracked, then we will stop and use brute force to break it, even if the vampire's gate is refined with blood stones. If we three Nascent Souls make a move, it will take some time and we should be able to break through the gate of the vampire." The green-robed old man pondered for a moment, and suggested.

"Brother Zhao's suggestion is good, I agree." The young man in black readily agreed.

In this regard, the woman in the blue skirt also agreed.

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded to each other, bit their fingers at the same time, and dripped blood onto the ghost's face.

Drops of blood dripped into the ghost face, which was quickly absorbed by the ghost face, and a faint blood light slowly lit up on the ghost face.

Seeing this, the three youths in black looked overjoyed, and continued to squeeze out blood, which dripped onto the ghost's face.

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In the inner valley, somewhere at the exit of the Grand Canyon, there was a burst of explosions in the canyon filled with red light, and then the red light burst out, and several auras flew out of the valley.

The aura faded, revealing the figures of three men and one woman.

The leader was a thin-faced old man in green robe, next to him was a beautiful woman in black dress with good features, and the remaining two men were a handsome young man in blue shirt and a burly bald man.

If Wang Changsheng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of the blue-shirted youth as Shi Hao from the Yin Luozong.

"Finally came to Neigu, I hope that thing has not been taken away." The beautiful woman in the black dress looked at a peak in the distance and said expectantly.

"Hey, there are many restrictions on the place where that thing is located. Just the outermost gravity restriction, except for physical training, ordinary people will definitely not be able to break through." The green-robed old man smiled and said confidently.

"Grandfather, what exactly is that thing that you and Senior Song have been talking about? You actually want your grandson to help?" Shi Hao hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously.

After hearing this, the bald man also showed a look of interest, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Hearing this, the old man in green robe turned his head to look at the beautiful woman in black dress, who nodded.

"It's okay to tell you, that thing is actually the real devil's aura. If you have the real devil's aura, the old man's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Not to mention the late stage of the Nascent Soul, it is possible to transform into a god. At that time, presumably that Mu Wanwan won't reject you anymore." At the end, the green-robed old man's face was full of excitement.

Hearing this, Shi Hao's face was a little moved, he pondered for a moment, and asked curiously: "The aura of the real devil! How could this kind of thing that contains the essence of the devil world appear in Falling Immortal Valley? Isn't this the ancient battlefield? Specially leave the real devil's aura? Or is it left by the ancient demon before his death? If it was left before his death, how could he have time to impose heavy restrictions?"

"This is an ancient battlefield, yes, there are indeed ancient monks fighting here, but strictly speaking, this is actually a stronghold of the demons. In ancient times, the Lingwu Mountains were a stronghold of the demons. During the battle between immortals and demons, A large number of immortal cultivators have sent people to attack this place, but for some reason, the demon cultivators in the stronghold died together with the attacking immortal cultivators, and they used their supernatural powers to cover the Lingwu Mountains. It may be that the battle is busy, and this place has been forgotten. Well, if we hadn't discovered an ancient book in a certain ancient monk's cave decades ago, which recorded some secrets of the war between immortals and demons, we would not have known the inside story." The beautiful woman in the black skirt said every word explained.

"That's right! According to that ancient book, large-scale demon strongholds will have real demon aura, but after the end of the fairy-devil war, a large number of demons retreated, and the real demon aura has become very precious. Now people in the human world Most of the magic skills are improved by ancient monks based on the supernatural powers of the demons. If we magic monks can get a trace of real demon energy, we will improve our magic skills by leaps and bounds, and it is very possible to break through to become a god." The green-robed old man clicked Nodding, agreeing.

"The place where the true devil's energy is stored, there is a gravity stone step outside. One of you is the grandson of Shi Daoyou, and the other is my beloved disciple. We will not harm you. The gravity exerted by the gravity stone step is very strong. With the help of the two of you, you can pass through the gravity stone steps and lift the gravity restriction, and when Daoist Shi and I get the true devil energy, we will definitely treat you well." The beautiful woman in the black skirt assured her, patting her chest.

After hearing this, Shi Hao and the bald man nodded one after another, their eyes flickering, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go there early! We'll be there just across this plain." The green-robed old man pointed to a peak in the distance.

After finishing speaking, he walked forward quickly, and the beautiful woman in the black skirt hurriedly followed.

Shi Hao and the bald man glanced at each other, then heeled up.

(End of this chapter)