649. Chapter 634: The Survivors of the Gods

  Chapter 634: The Survivors of the Gods.

  This auction was generally satisfactory to everyone in Taixiao Peak.

  After the party, everyone returned to the inn and prepared to pack up and return to the sect.

  Before Xu Zimo left, he was spotted by Monk Kunwu.

  ”You all go,” Xu Zimo waved his hand and said to Jiang Changsheng and others.

  ”What will you do?” Ye Xuan asked worriedly.

  ”I’ll take care of it,” said Xu Zimo.

  Jiang Changsheng knew Xu Zimo’s strength and did not force him. As for Lin Feng, he had long been dissatisfied and naturally would not care.

  Watching everyone leave, Monk Kunwu came to Xu Zimo and said, “Where is the pulse skill?”

  ”It’s too troublesome to write down every word. I can practice and tell you about my experience,” Xu Zimo said.

  ”You’d better not play tricks,” Monk Kunwu said threateningly.

  Monk Kunwu took Xu Zimo to a remote alley in Huohuang City. There was no

  one in the alley. There was an entrance on the left and a dead end on the right.

  ”I’ll only give you two hours. If I don’t learn it, I’ll kill you,” said Kunwu Monk.

  ”It won’t take that long,” Xu Zimo waved his hand and said, “Then you better watch carefully. The first move of the six stages of ghost Zen is called Wuwang Chengfa.”

  As Xu Zimo finished speaking, he waved his hands and countless ghosts surrounded him.

  The ghosts included skulls and blood skulls crawling out of the sea of ​​blood. They rushed towards Kunwu Monk like zombies. The

  shrill screams surrounded him.

  ”What are you going to do,” said Kunwu Monk with a frown.

  ”You want to learn it, so I’ll show you,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

  ”This first move corresponds to the eye in the six senses of human beings. Don’t panic. What you see is an illusion.”

  ”Illusion?” said Kunwu Monk vigilantly.

  The next moment, before he could react, he saw these skulls biting him madly.

  He tried his best to avoid it, but the empty alley was already occupied by dense skulls.

  He was surrounded by a large army of skeletons, and soon he was torn into pieces by them.

  From his hands to his feet, to his head and his whole body, there was no intact part.

  A breeze blew, and all the skeletons disappeared, leaving only the body of Kunai monk lying stiffly in the alley. His

  whole body looked intact, without any scars, but his breathing had stopped, his pupils were dilated, and he seemed to have suffered inhuman torture before his death.

  Xu Zimo walked in front of the corpse, shook his head slightly, and sighed: “You wanted to learn it, how come you died before you could even hold on to the first move, so bad.”

  After he finished speaking, he looked into the alley and said: “I’ve been following you all the way, don’t you plan to come out?”

  As soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a bamboo hat slowly walked out.

  Xu Zimo also knew this woman, who was the one who had bid with him for the bell at the auction before.

  ”Who are you?” Xu Zimo asked.

  ”You don’t need to know, give me the bell of the God Clan, otherwise you will be in great trouble,” said the woman.

  ”I want to know, how did the disaster happen?” Xu Zimo asked with interest.

  The woman in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, and didn’t bother to talk nonsense, and rushed towards Xu Zimo directly.

  She was wearing a gray robe, and the black cloth of the bamboo hat was fluttering casually, and fell with a slender waist.

  She slapped Xu Zimo’s chest with one palm.

  Xu Zimo looked calm and let the palm hit him.

  He also wanted to test the degree of this body that had been tempered for a long time.

  With a “bang”, the palm exploded in front of Xu Zimo’s chest, and golden spiritual energy surrounded the palm.
  

  Xu Zimo stood still, while the woman in the bamboo hat flew backwards.

  ”You are at the peak of the Venerable, I thought you were very strong,” Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

  However, when the golden spiritual energy entered his body just now, the Prison Demon Body in his soul actually had a rejection reaction.

  ”You,” the woman in the bamboo hat looked at Xu Zimo, somewhat surprised and speechless.

  ”When did the disciples of the Nine Heavens Emperor Sect become so strong.”

  ”I am somewhat interested in you now,” Xu Zimo smiled, and directly waved his right hand, suppressing it with his big palm.

  He sealed all the meridians in the woman’s body with the power of creation.

  But when sealing, Xu Zimo could clearly feel that the golden spiritual energy cultivated in the other party’s body seemed to have consciousness, and was attacking the seal by itself.

  And the strength of the spiritual energy was still very high.

  Xu Zimo slowly took off the bamboo hat on the other party’s head, and what came into view was a breathtakingly beautiful face.

  The skin was as white as snow, and it was so soft that it could be broken by a blow.

  A straight nose, long eyebrows, a lock of hair fluttering slightly by her ears, and especially a pair of eyes, like stars and bright moons.

  It gives people a fresh, refined and beautiful feeling.

  Although she is wearing a gray robe, her beauty can still be felt, and there is a light and elegant fragrance of perfume on her body.

  ”Tell me, who are you?” Xu Zimo asked.

  The woman turned her head to the side and ignored Xu Zimo.

  ”It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, I have many ways to make you speak,” Xu Zimo said lightly.

  ”For example, I know a soul-searching method that can deprive you of your memory.

  And anyone whose soul is searched will become demented because of the damage to the soul.

  Then I will sell you to a brothel. With your beauty, you should be able to sell for a good price.”

  ”You, shameless,” the woman turned her head and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.

  ”I will only ask once, who are you?” Xu Zimo said.

  ”Will you let me go if I tell you?” The woman looked up and asked.

  ”Okay, you are of no use to me,” Xu Zimo nodded.

  ”The remnants of the Gods, Jiuyou,” the woman said lightly.

  ”The remnants of the Gods, what are those?” Xu Zimo asked with a frown.

  ”After the war between gods and demons, the Gods were almost wiped out, and we remnants are the ones who still have the blood of the Gods in our bodies,” the woman Jiuyou explained.

  ”There were also wars caused by the demons in this world,” Xu Zimo frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.

  Then he asked, “What do you want this bell for?”

  ”After the war between gods and demons, many treasures of the Gods were abandoned on the battlefield of gods and demons.

  We remnants naturally have to look for them,” Jiuyou replied.

  ”Then why did you give up at the auction before?” Xu Zimo asked.

  ”I have no money,” Jiuyou replied very straightforwardly.

  ”How do I use this bell?” Xu Zimo took out the bell and asked.

  ”You can’t use it. The bell needs to be injected with divine power before it can be used,” Jiuyou replied.

  ”And if I’m not mistaken, this bell is not an ordinary treasure of the Gods.

  It is a treasure recorded in the family tree.”

  (End of this chapter)