One Hundred Ways to Become a God

As an elder, He Yan wanted to leave the sect, so he naturally had to notify the suzerain in advance.

He Yan sent a text message to the suzerain with the sound transmission talisman, and before half a stick of incense passed, his younger brother, the current suzerain of the Tianji sect, Master Kong Yue, came.

Master Kongyue landed on Moonwatch Peak, saw Liao Yezhou passing by, and asked, "Is your master in the mansion?"

Liao Yezhou had just finished telling his two juniors how to look after their home, and when he thought of going to the Northern Territory where he had lived for many years with his master, he was indescribably happy.

However, he used to hide his emotions in his heart, just maintained his usual faint smile, and respectfully said: "Return to the suzerain, yes."

Master Kong Yue greeted him, and then went straight to the direction of the main peak cave.

Liao Yezhou glanced at his slightly anxious back, his dark eyes rolled slightly, the smile on his face faded, he turned around and went back to his cave, packed up his things and prepared for the trip.

Master Kongyue arrived in front of the cave on the main peak within a few breaths.

He Yan knew that he would come, so he lifted the restriction, allowing him to enter the cave unimpeded all the way.

Master Kong Yue cut to the chase and said, "Brother, are you going to the Northern Territory?"

He Yan responded softly, without hiding his situation from Master Kongyue: "I have already given birth to hidden dangers of inner demons, and I am going to the Northern Territory to find a Wuxianghanluo."

Hearing him say the word "heart demon", the expression on Kong Yue's face suddenly became serious, "Brother, why—"

He just asked the beginning, but suddenly stopped.

Inner demons are one of the biggest weaknesses of cultivators. Once other people know the cause of inner demons and target them, it will cause a lot of trouble. Even brothers and sisters should not ask such questions rashly.

Master Kongyue realized his recklessness, he paused, and then said: "The Northern Territory is too dangerous, brother, there is also a deep sea ice lotus in the sect, why not use it?"

He Yan said: "It's useless."

Reverend Kongxuan has entered the period of crossing the catastrophe, even the most top-notch elixir has little effect on him, ordinary treasures can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket for him, and he cannot be cured completely, only growth Only in the coldest place in the Northern Territory, Wuxiang Hanluo, which contains pure spiritual power accumulated for thousands of years, can solve his inner demons.

It's just that this Wuxianghanluo can only grow into one plant every thousand years, and every time it matures, there will be high-level monsters around it, making it extremely difficult to obtain. Burial ground.

The place where the bones are buried is also the place where the last body of his black apprentice died.

Master Kong Yue sighed, in fact, he also knew that the things in the sect might not be useful, but he still had a glimmer of hope before.

Since there is only one choice, he can only say: "Then go, you wait for a few days, the magic weapon that Elder Kong Bing refined for you is about to take shape, take it with you, and you will be more secure." .”

He Yan said: "Wuxiang Hanluo will mature next month."

The realm of comprehension is vast and boundless. Even if Venerable Dujie could tear apart the void and walk thousands of miles, it would take ten days at the fastest to rush from Tianjizong to the Northern Territory. Adding in the time to find the burial place and preparations, the time is obviously quite long. Nervous, must leave as soon as possible.

He has no time to wait for the magic weapon to be cast.

Master Kong Yue has already frowned, "But we can't be in such a hurry, it's better to let Kong Yuan be with you..."

He Yan interrupted him: "No need, Ye Zhou will go with me."

"Ye Zhou?" Master Kong Yue was a little surprised, but he quickly figured out the reason, "Your apprentice is from the Northern Territory, and has a calm temperament. It will be more convenient to go with you, but that's okay."

So on the third day, He Yan took his big apprentice and left Tianjizong. It was almost as planned. They arrived in the Northern Territory in nine and a half days, and passed the inspection at the entrance disguised as ordinary demon cultivators.

"Most of the northern regions are demon cultivators, managed by three demon masters, and divided into three territories."

Liao Yezhou introduced the situation in the Northern Territory to He Yan. It was always snowing in the Northern Territory, so both of them wore big cloaks and hoods pressed between their eyebrows as the Romans did.Like other people passing by from time to time, I can't see the face clearly.

"However, the relationship between these three demon cultivators is not harmonious, and sometimes there will be fights. The location of the Bone Burial Ground is probably within the territory of the Glazed Demon Lord, so I don't know the specifics."

The place where the bones are buried is the place where he finally died a hundred years ago when he was honored as the Liuyan Demon Lord in the Northern Territory.

His original body was a single fire spirit root, and the ice-attributed phaseless cold radish was of no value to him. The Wuxiang Hanluo went there, but for a spiritual herb that was associated with the Wuxiang Hanluo, the Blood Flame Grass.

Everyone only knows that there is such a treasure as Wuxiang Hanluo in the Bone Burial Ground, but very few people know the existence of the Blood Flame Grass.

Just because the maturity periods of the two are different, the accompanying Blood Flame Grass has an extremely small plant shape, and it will enter the maturity stage a hundred years before Wuxiang Hanluo matures. However, this maturity period will only last for a short period of seven days. It will quickly decay, and all the spiritual power in the body will be absorbed by the main herb Wuxianghanluo, and it will become a part of Wuxianghanluo's nourishment.

When the Wuxiang Hanluo matured a hundred years later and all parties came to snatch it, the Blood Flame Grass that had been turned into nourishment a hundred years ago had completely disappeared.

It was by an extremely accidental situation that Liao Yezhou found out about the existence of the Blood Flame Grass.

It is also incredible that the spirit grass, whose genus of ice and fire are completely opposite, can grow together.

However, since the Blood Flame Grass was born with Wuxiang Hanluo, its preciousness and efficacy are naturally comparable to Wuxianghanluo, and it is one of the rare spirit herbs that can be effective for monks in the Tribulation Period.

At that time, he had been stuck for a long time in the early stage of crossing the tribulation. After discovering the existence of the red flame grass, he was naturally ecstatic, and immediately decided to use the red flame grass for his own use.

In the end, he didn't expect the grass to be so weird. He had clearly confirmed that there was no toxin in it, but within a few days after absorbing it, he still died violently for no reason.

I don't know if the effect of the poison was exerted so fast and fiercely. He only had time to find a hidden cave for himself and set up an enchantment. It was good luck to break up, and when I woke up again, I was already an orphan abandoned by the roadside.

Returning to his lair again, Liao Yezhou couldn't help but think of his inexplicable and tragic death.

... I don't know what happened to his body now?

The Northern Territory is still considered peaceful now, so his body should not have been discovered yet, and there is a great possibility that he is still in that cave, but I don't know if he was touched by monsters and gnawed in pieces .

I hope that the enchantment he set up in a hurry can last for a while, maybe when he is strong enough, he can come back to collect a corpse for himself.

"Master Liuyan?" Master's cold voice pulled him back from his memory.

Liao Yezhou suppressed his expression, and said slowly: "Demon Venerable Liuyan is the most solitary of the three Demon Venerables. There is not much information about him, but he hasn't appeared for a hundred years."

Not only did it not appear, in fact, I had already hung up.

He Yan didn't ask any more questions.

They are still in the outskirts of the Northern Territory, so there are only a few scattered snowflakes floating in the sky, like small grains of salt, falling on the ground and piling up, like piles of snow-white tombs.

After arriving in the Northern Territory, in order not to attract the attention of the Demon Venerable, He Yan no longer took Liao Yezhou to tear through the void and rushed to the territory of the Liuyan Demon Venerable at the speed of an ordinary Nascent Soul monk.

Fortunately, the area of ​​the Northern Territory was not large, and the two of them spent another five days on the road before they arrived at the territory of Demon Lord Liuyan.

After arriving here, there was more information. The two stayed in the largest city here for a few days, and finally found out the location of the Bone Burial Ground.

At this time, it was approaching the maturity of Wuxiang Hanluo, and countless monks gathered near the burial ground, most of them were demon cultivators, but there were also a few immortal cultivators and some disguised demon cultivators.

He Yan concealed his cultivation and appearance, and mixed with his apprentice, without attracting any attention.

However, everyone has been waiting here for a full month, but Wuxiang Hanluo still hasn't shown any signs of maturity!

The hearts of the people couldn't help being agitated. Some monks tried to get close to the immature Wuxiang Hanluo to pick it, but they were immediately surrounded by the crowd and beaten until only some blood and flesh remained.

You must know that if Wuxiang Hanluo is picked off before it is ripe, it will be turned into a handful of powder in an instant, and no one will benefit at that time!

After another month passed, Wuxiang Hanluo was still motionless, so more people couldn't sit still.

Wuxiang Hanluo must have made some mistakes, so it is not an option to wait like this, many people have entanglements in the clan and sect, and it is impossible to wait here regardless, so they want to pick in advance The voice is getting louder.

In the end, a conflict erupted between the person who wanted to pick and the person who wanted to wait, and also awakened the guardian monster of Wuxiang Hanluo. The conflict between a small group of monks turned into a melee.

The blood of countless monks was sprinkled on the snow, and after melting the pure white blood, it quietly seeped into the ground, and was finally absorbed by the roots of Wuxiang Hanluo that spread throughout the Boneyard.

The snow unknowingly became bigger, flakes falling from the sky like goose feathers, as if it would never end, and it was so dense that it almost completely blocked people's sight.

He Yan wisely pulled his big apprentice to stay outside the battlefield and watch the play.

This scuffle was a bit weird, and it stands to reason that anyone with a little brain would sit on the hill and watch the tigers fight, but for some reason, even the few great experts who were cultivated in the Mahayana stage and the Transcending Tribulation stage seemed to be full of evil spirits, and they all joined the battlefield one after another.

The two Demon Lords in the Northern Territory were even more strangling you to death.

It's almost like being confused by something...

But what is the thing that can confuse even a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period?

Only a few people were still awake and did not join the battlefield. He Yan and one of them crossed their eyes for a moment, and saw a pair of brown animal pupils shining coldly.

Those should be demon cultivators.

He wasn't affected either. It seemed that the demon cultivators were immune to things that confuse the mind.

However, Liao Yezhou was not a demon cultivator, but he didn't respond to seeing it.

He observed the situation on the battlefield for a while, and asked his big apprentice, "Do you feel anything is wrong?"

Liao Yezhou nodded, with a trace of solemnity in his voice: "Master, this disciple just wanted to rush into the battlefield for a moment, and his mood became very bad, but when he saw Master, he suddenly woke up...Is there something wrong? what?"

He Yan didn't answer Rang's question, but said, "Let's have a look first."

I'm afraid something is going to happen.

A wisp of fragrance drifted out from the snow, mixed with the soaring smell of blood, it was very strange. He Yan tilted his head and sniffed lightly twice, feeling that this smell had an indescribable attraction.

But the strange thing is that the monks who are fighting seem to be unaware of this, but the movements of the two guardian spirit beasts have obviously become irritable.

An idea came to He Yan's mind, he turned his face to look at the people around him, and said to Liao Yezhou quickly: "Take two Qingxin Pills and wait for me here. If something happens, find a place to hide, remember to use the one I left for you." I will follow the jade tablet to find you."

Liao Yezhou called Shizun almost reflexively, but the person he called just looked back at him, and disappeared into the vast snow with a wave of his hand.

He took two steps forward unconsciously, but then stopped suddenly.

Liao Yezhou's face darkened.

I don't know why, when the master turned and left in front of his eyes, a tyrannical emotion suddenly emerged in his heart, wanting to drag this man back with his hands and feet tied, so that he can never leave his side again——

Even the bloodstains on the snow were dazzling and terrifying, making him want to kill.

But he woke up after a few seconds, and suddenly realized that he might be affected by that unknown force again.

He took out two Qingxin pills from the storage bag and threw them into his mouth, his mood calmed down a lot.

However, what subsided was only the desire to kill, and he still wanted to tie his ankles to lock his master, who would leave at the slightest disagreement, in a small black room.

Liao Yezhou tried his best to persuade himself that he still couldn't beat the master: "..."

Although he wanted to catch up with him, this body was only at the Golden Core stage, and he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces as soon as he entered the battlefield, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

His eyes searched around the battlefield, trying to find the shadow of the master, but the snow was too weird, even if he used his spiritual sense, he still couldn't see clearly, so he had to give up in the end.

There were two monks approaching him while clapping their hands. Liao Yezhou thought about it for a few seconds before leaving this place with a sullen face.

At the same time, the huge monster that wanted to escape from the cultivator's entanglement shook its head violently, and threw the Moxiu flying away from its head, its gaze subconsciously passed over the position where Wuxiang Hanluo was. , but happened to see a white shadow with a thick long tail, holding the spirit grass that it had guarded for thousands of years, sneaking away from under his nose.

Monster:!

It let out a roar that shook the sky, and the eyes of the beast turned bloody, and it turned its head and bit the body of the monk in front of it in two!

The author has something to say: Yan Yan: busy being a thief (*▽*)

Apprentice: I might be broken :)