On the Avenue.

Chapter 351 I am Hell (asking for guaranteed monthly ticket)

"The body of the bird tribe member is still warm. It should have been a short time since he died. The murderer may not have gone far away!"

Chen Shi was about to take a step forward, but suddenly stopped. After hesitating for a moment, he activated his magic power, rolled up some of the divine blood and rays of light, and put them into the small temple.

Behind his head, a pool of blood was roaring, trying its best to absorb the power brought by the divine blood and the rays of light!

Chen Shi controlled the lightning, soared into the air, climbed over the Wuliang Cliff, and stood in the air looking around.

He stood in the air and looked around, but could not find the murderer. He turned around and saw no ghosts in the air either.

There are still large and small mountains above Wuliang Cliff, but the climate here is different from other places in Yinshan Mountain. The mountains here have more vegetation, which is green and covers the mountains.

There were many little skeleton ghosts like him on the mountain road. When they saw him floating in the air, they shouted loudly: "Come down. Come down quickly!"

Chen Shi landed and saw that the skeleton ghosts were still wearing clothes. The clothes were embroidered with many tiny talismans in gold and silver threads. These talismans were specially used to refine Yin energy and were very exquisite.

"You are... human cultivators? You are still alive?" Chen Shi asked in surprise.

This is Yinshan Mountain in the underworld. Chen Shi often appears in the underworld and it is difficult for him to find this place. How could there be human cultivators here?

The leading skeleton ghost made an old voice, probably an old man, and said, "We are currently in a state of suspended animation, entering the underworld to collect herbs. Aren't you a disciple of the Medicine King Sect?"

He looked at the pool of blood behind Chen Shi's head and was quite surprised.

When they saw Chen Shi flying in the air just now, they thought he was a disciple of the Medicine King Sect who came to collect medicinal herbs, but looking at the blood pool behind Chen Shi's head, it was obvious that he was not practicing a formal technique. And Chen Shi's voice was still childish, and he had just started to change his voice, so he should not be very old.

"Medicine King Sect?"

Chen Shi asked, "Do you worship Medicine King Sun Simiao as your ancestor?"

The old man was surprised and asked, "Do you know the name of our Medicine King Sect's founder?"

Chen Shi said: "In Qianyang Mountain there is the ancestral temple of your ancestor in Xiniu Xinzhou. I am familiar with your ancestor."

Several skeleton ghosts were extremely excited. The old man said in a trembling voice: "Is there really an ancestral temple in Qianyang Mountain? God bless us, we finally found the ancestor! Are you lying to us?"

"Why would I lie to you?"

Chen Shi shook his head and said, "The spirit of your ancestor was annihilated, and I was the one who awakened him. Now he has become the god of Qianyang Mountain."

The old man bowed hastily and pleaded, "I am Tong Qianshou, the current head of Yaowang Sect. Please take us to see the founder!"

Chen Shi helped him up and said, "My name is Chen Shi. I am thirteen years old this year. I am not a senior. You can call me Chen Zhuangyuan. I have something else to do. I need to chase some ghosts. Have you seen any ghosts passing by nearby? They should be wearing armor."

There are many ghosts and gods in the village, wearing armor, which should be standard armor. The reason why they are ghosts and gods is that Chen Shi also found many corpses of little Yakshas, ​​some of whom were holding incense in their hands.

The disciples of the King of Medicine obviously didn't care who the top scorer was, which made Chen Shi a little disappointed.

Tong Qianshou, the leader of the Medicine King Sect, said, "Just now, a group of ghosts and gods hurried past, and they seemed to be heading towards the capital of Tianchi."

A Medicine King Sect skeleton spoke in a woman's voice, saying, "That group of ghosts and gods were wearing armor, and there were little ghosts burning incense on their heads. Oh, and one of them was carrying a load with a birdcage hanging on it, and there was a cuckoo in the cage."

She observed very carefully and continued, "That bird must be a girl. She knows how to dress up. They went over there!"

Chen Shi said: "They are what I am looking for!"

He stepped on the lightning and was about to fly up, but Tong Qianshou hurriedly said, "Chen Zhuangyuan, you can't fly! This place is extremely dangerous, you can only walk!"

Chen Shi asked: "Why can't you fly?"

Tong Qianshou said, "There are demons lurking in the mountains. These demons are strange creatures born from the evil energy between heaven and earth. They are invisible but tangible, waiting for an opportunity to harm people. If you fly over them, the demons will chase you, attach themselves to your body, and take over your body. If Chen Zhuangyuan wants to chase those ghosts and gods, I will lead the way."

Chen Shi expressed his gratitude.

The Yaowang Sect woman said, "Master, I am familiar with the local geography. I will go with you so that I can take care of you."

Tong Qianshou had not observed carefully just now and was worried that he might lose her, so he said, "It's okay for you to follow."

The woman said, "Chen Zhuangyuan, my name is Sang Xixi, and I am a steward of the Medicine King Sect."

Chen Shi nodded and said, "Let's go quickly."

Tong Qianshou quickly ordered the other skeletons, "You go back first. Sang Zhishi and I will lead the way for the champion!"

The skeletons said yes.

Sang Xixi ran at full speed, clouds appeared under her feet and breezes appeared from her sleeves, as if she was riding the wind, at an extremely fast speed. She looked back and saw Chen Shi following her steadily, running side by side with Tong Qianshou. She thought to herself, "This top scholar must be very powerful."

She could tell that although Chen Shi was not very old and should be just a teenager, judging from his running speed, his cultivation was not inferior to hers at all.

Chen Shi asked, "What kind of medicine did Sect Master Tong go to the underworld to collect?"

Tong Qianshou said: "Gloomy flower. That's the kind of flower!"

He pointed to the hillside, where there were many green plants with long tentacles stealthily sticking out. At the end of the tentacles were flower buds the size of water tanks, from which stretched out stamens with eyeballs at the ends, sizing them up.

"This flower only exists in the underworld. It is a vine, and its flower is a precious medicinal material that can prolong a person's life span and can be used to refine treasures."

Tong Qianshou said, "After we pick them, we will send them to Yaowang Sect, and the alchemists there will be able to refine them into elixirs that can prolong life, sell them for a good price, and support our families."

Chen Shi asked, "I heard that only after a monk dies can his soul come here and attach itself to a skeleton. How did you get here?"

Tong Qianshou smiled and said, "We are the Medicine King Sect, so we are naturally familiar with the properties of various medicines. Before going to the underworld, we will take medicine to put ourselves into a state of suspended animation and put ourselves in a coffin. The underworld officials will then take our souls away, and when the effect of the medicine wears off, we will come back to life. When the underworld officials see that we are still alive, they will try to send us back to the world of the living. At this time, if we prepare more paper money, we can bribe the underworld officials to let us stay in the underworld. We can then possess the skeletons and pick the Yinchen flowers."

This kind of activity requires accomplices. After picking some gloomy flowers, the accomplices will call back the soul and bring the person back to the world of the living to avoid real death.

Tong Qianshou added: "It's just that the gloomy flower is very powerful. Sometimes, if you fail to pick the flower, you will be picked by the flower. Many people in our sect have been caught by the gloomy flower and buried under the roots of the flower as fertilizer."

He was a little gloomy.

As the leader of the Yaowang Sect, his disciples died while collecting herbs, but he was powerless to do anything, which made him feel quite guilty.

Tong Qianshou added: "There are many ghosts and gods entrenched in the Yinshan Mountains, dominating one side. We must avoid these places. Otherwise, we will offend those ghosts and gods. Their strength is not weaker than that of the Mahayana realm."

The strength of ghosts and gods varies. The strong ones can even surpass the Mahayana, while the weak ones are merely equivalent to the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

For example, when the cuckoos grow up, they are several meters tall. If they have money, they can buy a little yaksha to burn incense for themselves every day, and then they can become ghosts and gods. However, their strength is only slightly stronger than that of a cultivator in the spirit transformation realm.

As for those ghosts and gods that are thousands of feet tall, their strength is extremely terrifying.

It is these ghosts and gods that they need to avoid.

However, this type of ghost has its own territory and has countless ghost generals and little ghosts under its command. As long as their territory is not invaded, they generally will not make things difficult for skeleton ghosts like Chen Shi.

Chen Shi didn't know much about Yinshan Mountain, so he realized how dangerous the flight he had just taken was.

"Why is Chen Zhuangyuan looking for those ghosts and gods?" Tong Qianshou asked.

Chen Shi said, "I promised a ghost named Pengju that I would take care of his sister. His sister was captured by those ghosts, and I went to rescue her."

Tong Qianshou frowned slightly and said, "Among the ghosts and gods that just passed by, there is a three-headed ghost god, who is very powerful. We may not be able to deal with it..."

Suddenly, Sang Xixi slowed down and whispered, "They are ahead!" Chen Shi and Tong Qianshou also slowed down. Chen Shi looked forward and saw that there were fewer mountains in front of him, and one irregular lake of various sizes after another came into view.

These lakes are not far from each other, and each has its own waterway, forming a complex water system. At the starting point of the water source is a cracked sky, with water pouring down from the sky, like a Milky Way hanging in the sky from afar.

At the edge of the nearest lake to them, more than a dozen ghosts and gods in armor were on their way. They were of different heights, the shortest being about three or four feet tall. Many of them had little yakshas on their bodies, burning incense and worshiping.

Chen Shi dispersed the pool of blood swirling behind his head and quickly rushed towards those ghosts and gods.

Tong Qianshou followed him and whispered, "Chen Zhuangyuan, did you see the ghost with two long swords in his arms and a hunched body? He is a ghost from the Dao Lao tribe. His arms have been tempered through thousands of hammers and are extremely powerful."

Chen Shi looked over and saw a strange ghost, with a hunched body, no nose or ears on its head, only a huge mouth. Its nostrils were on its back, and they were fist-sized holes, and when it breathed, it would spray out billowing green air.

"The one holding the axe is a demon from the Thunder Ape Clan. He can stand in the clouds and attack others from above."

Tong Qianshou said in a low voice, "The demon with a big belly and no head, his face is actually on the front of his belly, you can't see it from this angle. His ears are on both sides of his buttocks. He is a demon from the big belly clan, and he has great power."

Chen Shi asked, "Where's the guy with three heads?"

Tong Qianshou's voice was somewhat solemn, and he said, "That is a well-known fighting race in the underworld, called the Qingsha Clan, with amazing fighting power. I have seen this Qingsha several times in Tianchi Country. He once showed his divine power and revealed a body of a hundred feet long ghost god! A cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm must have a soul of a hundred feet long, and only when the soul and the flesh are combined can the flesh body reach the level of a hundred feet long! I am afraid he is comparable to a strong man in the Refining Spirit Realm!"

Chen Shi shook his head and said, "He is not as good as me. Without any cultivation techniques, relying solely on the power of his bloodline, his strength is at most at the Three Corpse Realm."

Tong Qianshou hesitated for a moment and said, "To be honest, Mr. Chen, I haven't killed the three corpses yet. I'm only in the fusion stage, with the divine fetus, the soul and the body combined. I'm afraid I can't help..."

It was already extremely remarkable that he could cultivate to the fusion realm, and he was considered the strongest sect master in the past thousand years. All the sect masters of previous generations were not as good as him.

However, the Fusion Realm was one level lower than the Three Corpses Realm, and the difference in strength was huge. As for the higher level Soul Refining Realm, it was even lower.

Sang Xixi said: "Master, why don't you use the treasure of our Yaowang Sect?"

Tong Qianshou asked: "What do you mean?"

Sang Xixi said excitedly: "Blow them up with gunpowder!"

Tong Qianshou shook his head and said, "I didn't bring ..."

"I brought 200 kilograms of gunpowder!" The skeleton female ghost became even more excited and took out a Qiankun bag.

Tong Qianshou gritted his teeth and said, "Leave it to me! My benefactor, take this opportunity..."

Chen Shi said: "I need to get closer to them."

"What?" Tong Qianshou was puzzled.

Chen Shi walked towards Pi Chi and other ghosts and gods.

Tong Qianshou grabbed the Qiankun bag and said to Sang Xixi, "Xixi, go back to Yaowang Sect immediately! If I can't come back, you will be the Sect Master!"

He quickly chased after Chen Shi, tightly grasping the Qiankun bag in his hand, feeling extremely nervous.

Pi Chi and other ghosts and gods did not walk fast. They were talking and laughing. They also noticed the approaching skeleton ghosts, but did not care. There were many such skeleton ghosts in the capital of Tianchi State. They were good at doing business and could trade with them some things they did not need.

Chen Shi was only a few dozen steps away from Pi Chi and other ghosts and gods. Tong Qianshou came from behind and quickly caught up with Chen Shi.

At this time, a ghost god noticed the Qiankun bag in Tong Qianshou's hand, and immediately turned around, drew his bow and arrow, pointed at Tong Qianshou, and shouted: "What are you holding?"

Tong Qianshou quickly smiled and said, "Medicine! Medicine to replenish Yin Shou!"

He shook his Qiankun bag and said with a smile, "My fellow ghosts and gods, I have refined some elixirs that can replenish Yin and longevity. They are a hundred times better than raw blood and flesh. Do you need some?"

"hundred times?"

The ghosts and gods were moved upon hearing this, and said to the three-headed green demon: "Master Pi Chi, look..."

Pi Chi's eyes fell on Chen Shi who was beside Tong Qianshou, and he said, "Let them come over."

A Dao Lao ghost shouted, "Come over here!"

Tong Qianshou walked in front of Chen Shi and whispered, "You're behind, don't follow too closely."

His leg bones were trembling as he calculated the distance between him and Pi Chi, thinking, "If we go any further, the gunpowder will probably blow us to pieces."

Thirty steps.

At this distance, with two hundred kilograms of gunpowder and the Nine Yang Heavenly Thunder Talisman, can they kill Pi Chi?

He wasn't sure.

Tong Qianshou continued to move forward.

Twenty steps.

At this distance, I should be able to kill Pi Chi, but if I sacrifice the Qiankun bag, Pi Chi will probably retreat immediately when the bag flies over, and the distance between us will be increased.

Tong Qianshou gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward, thinking: "Ten more steps, ten more steps, and I will..."

The Dao Lao ghost said suspiciously: "Little ghost, your legs are shaking... Stop! Stop right there!"

Tong Qianshou's body trembled, and when he was about to run forward, Chen Shi's voice came from behind him: "This distance is enough."

"Crack!"

Dazzling lightning exploded behind him, and Chen Shi stepped on the rolling thunder and rushed forward, rushing into the group of more than a dozen ghosts and gods.

A pool of blood suddenly emerged from behind his head, whistling and spinning. The bloody sword energy hissed along with the sword fingers, piercing through the huge bodies of ghosts and gods one after another like lightning, taking away their blood and souls!

In an instant, the lightning was dyed red by blood and illuminated. The blood-colored sword energy carried the blood of more than a dozen ghosts and gods, and its power surged as it stabbed towards Pi Chi!

His speed was incredibly fast, but Pi Chi was, after all, a ghost god who had awakened a high-level bloodline. When the sword light stabbed at him, his body swelled up, he raised his foot back, and blasted his palm forward. Dazzling patterns in his palm flowed and intertwined to form a shield!
This is the Qingsha clan’s supreme defense, it is indestructible!
The Qingsha tribe is a fighting race among ghosts and gods, known for its powerful combat capability. As long as he can block Chen Shi's sword, he can use thundering means to blast Chen Shi into pieces!

Just as his palm touched the bloody sword energy, Chen Shi roared, and a drop of divine blood flew out from the small temple above the blood pool behind his head and smashed into the blood pool!
"boom!"

The violent divine blood was aroused by the Blood Lake Sutra, and in an instant the divine power surged like an explosion, causing the blood pool to swell and almost burst Chen Shi's small skeleton body!

He poured all the power of the divine blood that he could not digest into this blood-red sword light!
The sword light surged!

Pi Chi's eyes widened, the shield pattern on his palm exploded, and a scarlet sword light pierced out from the back of his hand.

Half of his palm flew up and withered in the air.

Chen Shi appeared in front of him with thunder under his feet and caught the flying sword light.

Swing your sword!

The bloody sword flashed past his neck.

Chen Shi fell heavily to the ground, and all the bones in his body cracked. At the same time, the blood pool behind his head rumbled, pulling the souls of more than a dozen ghosts and gods, as well as Pi Chi's soul, into the blood pool.

The Blood Lake Sutra, entering the next realm, the Blood Lake Hell is formed!
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