Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor-Chapter 1273 - : "Ghost prison Heart Sutra" _1
Chapter 1273: “Ghost prison Heart Sutra” _1
Either I kill Xia qingchen, or I reward you to an elder. Dark Moon master said in a firm tone.
The purple-eyed demoness was in pain, as if she was being pricked by needles.
On one side was the long-cherished wish that she had fought for her entire life, and on the other side was the heaviest man in her life.
How would she choose?
“There’s a limit to my patience,” Dark Moon Master’s Voice turned cold when he did not get an answer.
The purple-eyed witch said in a low voice,”I …” Accept the mission!”
She had already made her choice.
“Swallow the zombie brain pill!” “Bring Xia qingchen’s head and collect the antidote within three months,” the Dark Moon master said coldly.
If not, the poison would take effect and the purple-eyed demoness would die outside.
The purple-eyed demonic woman did not say a word. She opened her mouth and swallowed the most fearsome poison in the dark Moon!
“Go!”
The purple-eyed witch stood up, cupped her fists, bowed, and turned away.
Only Dark Moon master and the unruffled saintess were left in the house.
“I hope she can erase the feelings in her heart.” Dark Moon master sighed.
The purple-eyed witch was the saintess she liked and admired the most. She was also the best successor.
She did not want the purple-eyed witch to ruin her future because of love.
The unruffled saintess walked out from the shadows. The flickering light made it difficult to see her expression.”She won’t be coming back.”
There was a trace of indescribable complexity in her crystal eyes.
Time flew by and half a month passed.
The southern heaven city had fallen, and Bai zhantian had died in battle at the border. The news swept through the Three Realms like a tornado!
All the mortals in the middle cloud realm had heard of it.
Only Xia qingchen, who was in the forgotten dust mound and didn’t care about worldly matters, knew nothing about this.
On this day.
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Black smoke rose above the thatched cottage, and the wails of wolves and ghostly howls sounded.
Those who heard it were upset and confused!
If one’s will was gone, they would even feel fear!
And all of this was because Xia qingchen had unleashed his star power in the thatched cottage!
After a month and a half of hard work, he had finally reached the nine senses of a major star and stood at the peak of a major star!
The vast majority of martial artists ‘lifetime achievements would stop here.
Xia qingchen was only 20 years old, yet he had already reached the peak of most martial artists ‘lives!
Inside the house.
He pressed his arms down slowly, and the abundant star power in his body returned to the star spring.
The ghostly wails stopped abruptly, and the ghostly Qi in the sky dissipated.
unfortunately, there’s not enough ghost Qi. The power of the ghost prison Heart Sutra’s soul-sucking ghost sound is not enough. Xia qingchen couldn’t help but feel regret.
If the ghostly Qi he had obtained was purer, then the ghostly wail just now would not have been as simple as disturbing people’s minds.
However, being able to obtain that ghostly Qi was already due to luck. Xia qingchen didn’t dare to ask for more.
After cultivating for a month and a half, Xia qingchen’s gains weren’t shallow.
After cultivating for another month, he should be able to accumulate his cultivation base to the peak of the major star position. At that time, he would be able to make preparations to break through to the lesser moon.
At the thought of this, Xia qingchen took out a golden cocoon.
This was the butterfly heart of the Yu family. After using it, it could increase part of one’s cultivation. However, its most important use was to guide one to the position of the lesser moon.
It was easy to increase one’s cultivation base, but the opportunity to enter the lesser moon stage was hard to come by.
One should know that many people were stuck at the peak of the major star position for their entire lives, unable to make any progress.
Just as he was examining it, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.”Tower master, there’s someone at the foot of the mountain who wants to see you. He claims to be an old friend of tower master.”
Xia qingchen put down his butterfly heart and calmly said, “”Let him come up.”
Not long after, an old man walked to the thatched cottage in fear. He bowed deeply and said, “”Disciple Yao buhui greets teacher.”
It turned out to be Yao Wang, Yao buhui.
Xia qingchen sat in the thatched cottage and didn’t even turn his head. “So it’s you, what’s the matter?”
Yao buhui should be in Liangzhou city now.
teacher! Yao buhui bowed and said sorrowfully, ” teacher, the southern border has fallen!
Xia qingchen stroked his butterfly heart, his expression as calm as water, without any ripples. “Oh.”
Yao buhui was startled. Was that all his teacher’s reaction was?
Back then, his teacher had led the purple heavenly group to hunt down millions of Warriors for an inch of land!
Now that the entire southern border had been lost, he was still indifferent?
“Teacher, Lou Nan’s great army is like a tiger that can swallow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. The cool territory is in danger.” yes! Yao buhui bowed even deeper, ” I beg you to come out of the mountain and save the cool realm.
He firmly believed that in this world, the only person who could save the cool realm was Xia qingchen!
As long as he was willing to come out of the mountain, he could raise the morale of the Army of the cool realm, expel the Barbarian race, and restore the mountains and rivers!
Xia qingchen slowly closed his eyes and calmly said, “”My heart is already like the name of the mountain, forgotten by the world, no longer asking about the sorrow and joy of the mortal world, you can go back.”
He had already decided to not care about worldly affairs and focus on cultivation.
What happened in the cool realm had nothing to do with him.
“Teacher!”
“Send the guest away!”
That expert stood in front of Yao buhui, “”Milord is meditating, please!”
Yao buhui’s expression was old and he cried out in sadness, “”Teacher, are you really not going to care about our cool territory?”
Xia qingchen remained silent.
He had tried to interfere, but what was the outcome?
It wasn’t that he didn’t care, but that he couldn’t and didn’t want to care anymore.
After getting a silent reply, Yao buhui seemed to have aged a dozen years. He bent his back and staggered down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain.
Jun Qiye and Zhou liufang were waiting silently.
“He doesn’t want to leave the mountain?” Looking at Yao buhui’s expression, Jun Qiye knew that Yao buhui had failed to invite Xia qingchen.
No. Yao buhui shook his head, ” teacher doesn’t care about worldly matters.
Don’t you care about the world?
Zhou liufang’s lips curled into a bitter smile. “You’re too tired and don’t want to ask anymore.”
Jun Qiye held his bamboo hat and remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, he took a deep breath and shouted, “”Jun Qiye, please summon the God of War!”
The shouts of the middle moon shook the heavens and earth.
Under the strong sound wave, the bamboo forest in the mountain shook, and the bamboo leaves flew and fell.
The sound reached the thatched cottage!
With a wave of his hand, Xia qingchen closed the doors and windows, blocking out that voice!
“War god, please come out of the mountain!”
However, another wisp of sound came whistling over.
It was Zhou liufang. He and Jun Qiye were standing at the foot of the mountain, shouting.
The voices of the two mid-moon cultivators merged into one, penetrating the door and windows, reaching Xia qingchen’s ears.
The astral power in Xia qingchen’s body circulated, covering the surface of his body, completely isolating him from the sound of the shout.
“War god, please come out of the mountain!”
However, there was still a sound.
Furthermore, it was getting more and more intense, more and more impassioned, and more and more majestic!
“War god, please come out of the mountain!”
“God of War, please …”
“Please …”
The same voice reverberated throughout the entire universe.
The thatched cottage trembled, the bamboo forest trembled, and countless green leaves flew and danced.
It was to the extent that Xia qingchen’s astral power was unable to block it and was forcibly broken apart.
Xia qingchen stood up and leaped into the air above the bamboo forest. He looked down at the foot of the mountain, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
In the dark night, there was a fire Dragon that lined up along the mountain ridge.
There were tens of thousands of people of the cool realm, each holding a torch, standing at the foot of the forgotten dust Hill.
The White snow covered their shoulders and soaked their black hair, but it couldn’t hide their determined faces. (5 chapters tomorrow)
