Chapter 472: Collusion

The east side of Huangyun Desert is a deserted place, and it is also a place where ghost cultivators are rampant.

A dark shadow appeared in a dark cave.

The black shadow came to the center of the grotto and jumped into the bottomless black hole.

At the end of the black hole, there were gusty winds and ghostly howls. Strangely, there seemed to be a faint sound of gurgling water.

"Bai Lian! An old friend is here to visit, why should we avoid seeing him?"

"Old friend? Huh! I think we are old enemies, right?" A gloomy and extremely eerie voice came out, "Ha! How did you become like this? No! You... are you possessed by a demon? You are so dignified. Is the head of the Ning Temple Discipline Hall possessed by a demon?"

After the ghost howl, a figure in black robe appeared in front of the black shadow.

A will-o'-the-wisp flashed out, and the cave was as bright as day. The will-o'-the-wisp flashed away, but it was enough to make it clear: the black shadow before was indeed the possessed Destiny Monk!

"You have also seen that I have become a demon. Now I am a demon and you are a ghost. What are we if we are not old friends?" The Destiny Monk is also wearing a black robe, but his left arm was cut off by Guihai before. But it didn't grow. Seeing that the man in black robe just laughed mockingly, Mianyuan laughed at himself: "I know you are still blaming me!"

"Weird? Haha... I can't wait to eat your flesh! I thought you would be my best friend at first, but what happened? You actually took advantage of the critical moment when I was practicing the "Hundred Refining Corpse Interpretation Manual" to secretly attack and plot against me. He cut off my arm and used it as a stepping stone to become a monk and join the Qianjingshan Wanning Temple. I - I hate it so much!"

"President, I was indeed sorry for you; today I am here to give you a hand!"

"Give me back an arm? How can you give it back? When you plotted against me last time, didn't you use the 'corroding tendons and bone powder'? Over the past hundred years, the tendons and bones of my broken arm have corroded, and even if I have a fresh arm, it will continue If you don’t, how can you pay back if you’re already like this?”

"Bailian, I have my own secret technique of the devil, please watch me do it!"

Having said that, no more words will be said to destroy the destiny.

I saw him closing his eyes and chanting a mantra, and a large amount of blood suddenly spurted out from the broken arm on his left shoulder. As the blood spurted, strands of flesh sprouts continued to squirm out, tangled into an arm shape.

After a moment, an arm as delicate as a newborn baby was reborn.

But the next moment, Mianyuan stretched out his right hand, pulled off the new left arm, and handed it to the black-robed man named Bai Lian.

"This arm is the 'Devil Arm' that I created using the secret technique 'Demon Rebirth Technique' recorded in the 'Devil Sutra'. It's just a matter of rotten muscles and bones, it's not worth mentioning!"

"……,What's the meaning?"

"I took an arm from you back then, and I will give you an arm back today."

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"If you don't believe me, you can just observe it with your spiritual consciousness! When the Demon Arm is born, it is at its most spiritual. If the delay is too long, although it may have some magical effects, it is inevitable..." Mie Yuan said this. , Bailian's expression changed slightly.

After scanning the bloody demon arm thoroughly with his spiritual consciousness, Bai Lian had already determined that there was indeed nothing unclean in the arm.

Bai Lian suddenly grabbed the bloody demon arm and pressed it against his broken arm. Strangely, streaks of blood flew out from the broken part of Tianmo's arm and penetrated into Bailian's broken arm. Bailian trembled suddenly, his originally pale face became even paler, and he couldn't help but let out a moan. …

"Hiss-ah!"

After a scream, Bailian's broken arm was reborn.

"This..." Ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, Bai Lian pinched the connected left arm with his right hand, then tried to control the left arm, tightened his fist, and couldn't help but whisper: "This is the Demon Arm. ? It is indeed a treasure..."

But it turned out that this Bailian was a rare body refiner among ghost cultivators.

Back then, Deyuan attacked Bailian sneakily and cut off one of his arms, which can be said to have cost Bailian 30% of his combat power. Now that he has received this demonic arm, Bailian feels refreshed.

Of course, after being assassinated that year, True Lord Bailian was wary of the fate of destruction. At the beginning, he did not connect the demon arm to his broken arm. He didn't feel relieved until he used his own consciousness to scan the severed arm again and again.

This True Lord of Hundred Refinements is also a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator with divine consciousness!

"Okay! With this Heavenly Demon Arm, everything that happened back then will be wiped out." Holding the left fist on the Heavenly Demon Arm tightly, Bailian felt the powerful power contained in the fist, and he was even more ecstatic in his heart. But on the surface, Bailian But he remained calm and said calmly: "I think you must go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, but you are the one who gave back the Demon Arm to me when I lost it. If you want me to ask for anything, I still have to see if you can do it." Move me!"

"Brother Bailian is indeed a quick talker! Don't worry, with your status as a quasi-Nascent Soul body-refining ghost cultivator, how could I let you go in vain?" At this point, Mianyuan changed the topic and asked: "Bailian Brother, do you know something happened in the Netherworld?"

"The Ghost Realm of the Netherworld? Humph! Those people claim to be authentic ghost cultivators. They are obviously members of the ghost cultivator, but they pretend to be sanctimonious. They are just trying to be a bitch and want to build a memorial arch!" Obviously, although Bai Lian is a ghost cultivator, He didn't seem to be interested in the ghostly realm of the Holy Land in the eyes of ordinary ghost cultivators, and there was a lot of disrespect in his words. Mianyuan seemed to have known this for a long time, and said at the right time: "Brother Bailian doesn't even know that his younger brother has become a demon, let alone knowing that Zhu Yanji, one of the four concubines under the Ghost Mother Seat in the Netherworld Ghost Realm, has already condensed into a baby, right?"

"What!?"

After hearing Mieyuan's words, Bai Lian, who had remained calm, suddenly exclaimed - you know, Zhu Yanji is only Bai Lian's junior in terms of seniority. Although she was already a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator before, she didn't expect that she would condense the Nascent Soul so quickly!

No!

The four holy concubines, black, white, and red.

The four concubines under the Ghost Mother are Black Evil, White Bone, Zhu Yanji, and Green Soul. Zhu Yanji is only ranked third, so how come she is the first to achieve the Nascent Soul ancestor?

"The reason why Zhu Yanji was able to condense the infant first was because she accidentally got a Buddhist ghost scripture - "Ghost Mother Scripture"!"

"Ghost Mother Scripture? Could it be that you want to use it..."

"I don't have the "Ghost Mother Scripture"!" Mieyuan's words made Bailian stunned, and then before Bailian turned his face, Mieyuan continued: "But I have other Buddhist scriptures, I can send them to Brother Bailian for reference. You must know that Buddhism is the culmination of body refining secrets. If Brother Bailian can use it to verify the "Bai Lian Corpse Reincarnation True Scripture", are you afraid that you can't condense the infant?"

Bai Lian tried his best to act indifferent, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his true thoughts - no wonder Bai Lian, as a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator, was so unbearable. For a body cultivator, the temptation of the Buddhist body refining secrets was too great!

"You, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to take action once and kill three Jindan minor cultivators - one Jindan high-level, two Jindan primary-level, regardless of success or failure, the reward will be paid first!"

Without waiting for Bailian to refuse, Mieyuan threw out seven or eight jade slips of power transmission, each of which recorded this Buddhist body refining secret technique.

Bai Lian subconsciously took the jade slips and probed his consciousness into them. Then, he could no longer refuse Mie Yuan's request...

"Where are those three people?"

"Brother Bai Lian, please be patient! When the time is right, I will bring them to you. I hope you will show your power!"

"You don't need to provoke me. Although I am only a first-level undead, I have always been the most trustworthy. Now that I have received your benefits, I will not break my promise! But let's be clear: these three people don't have any difficult backers, right?"

"Brother Bai Lian, don't worry! The only one who has a backer is a son of the Tuoba clan!"

"Li Yunmo's Tuoba clan? Humph! That's no problem..."

"In that case, I will take my leave first!"

After speaking, the black robe around Mie Yuan dissipated and returned to formlessness.

Seeing Mie Yuan disappear, Bai Lian's pale face suddenly became gloomy.

Humph!

Mieyuan, Mieyuan, you have not forgotten to plot against me even after you have become a demon. You are really my good friend and brother!

With Mieyuan's realm as a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't it be easy to deal with those three people? If it is true as Mieyuan said, those three people are really so easy to deal with, why did he Mieyuan come to the door and cut off his own arm to ask Bailian to move?

There must be something strange about this matter. If it is not that the three people have special identities, then their combat power is amazing, so Mieyuan dare not act rashly. In this way, Mieyuan came to ask me to take action this time, which is nothing more than a mantis catching a cicada, while the oriole is behind.

But Mieyuan, Mieyuan, you did it on the first day, so don't blame me for doing it on the fifteenth day!

With a turn of his eyes, Bailian has a plan in mind.

Obviously, Bailian is not without his own little calculations.

The Buddhist body-refining secrets that Mieyuan brought out were all of superior quality, but based on Bailian's understanding of Mieyuan, he would definitely not bring out the highest-level secrets he had. In other words, Mieyuan still had more valuable secrets.

Humph!

Since you don't plan to take them out, I'll have to take them myself!

In the cultivation world, no one who can cultivate to the level of a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator is an idiot - those idiots had already died or been injured on the road of cultivation before...