Chapter 72: Phantom Magic Stone
"Yang Che, from now on, I will guide you in your practice, and you will provide me with the 'power of the ancient gods'. Not only that, you will also find several items for me under my guidance. We will use ' It's a blood contract, and no one is allowed to go back on it."
There is no reason why Yang Che should not agree.
Not only was the life and death crisis gone, but according to the purple-haired girl, she also knew how to build the foundation of the mutated twin immortal roots.
After the two made a blood pact.
The purple-haired girl said: "My body is somewhat special, so I cannot go out to the outside world with you like this. I need to stay in an independent space. Now that you have made a blood contract, let's go. I will give you this insect a big gift first."
As he said that, he grabbed Yang Che, and at the same time, another spiritual talisman appeared in his hand.
The purple light of the spiritual talisman shined brightly, and Yang Che's eyes blurred, and he discovered that he had been taken to the 'seabed' by the purple-haired girl?
The shield released by the talisman has the ability to avoid water. Yang Che followed the purple-haired girl into an underwater cave.
The cave seems to be isolated by the formation. It is dry and has no sea water, just like a cave for immortal cultivators.
Yang Che vaguely felt that what he saw before him from entering the bottom of the sea to this moment felt familiar.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
"Could it be..."
Yang Che suddenly thought of the treasure map made of unknown black material.
This terrain turned out to be the final point on the treasure map!
Yang Che was excited and worried inside.
I was so excited that I came to the treasure hiding place by such a coincidence.
What worries me is, does this purple-haired girl also know that there is a treasure here?
The purple-haired girl was very fast, breaking the restrictions almost all the way, and walked directly to the deepest part of the cave.
A bronze box wrapped in light suddenly floated on a stone platform.
The purple-haired girl narrowed her eyes slightly and was about to forcefully open the box. At this time, a vicissitudes of old man's voice suddenly sounded in the cave: "If you take this stone, you will bear all the cause and effect of this stone. You have to think about it." ?”
The purple-haired girl sneered: "If you're still alive, hurry up and be reincarnated. You, an insect like you, can't be resurrected even if you have the consciousness of your residual soul. You can't see the cause and effect of all the contamination here, let alone affect it. And what I want is Why should we care about cause and effect?”
"Who are you?" There was a hint of inexplicable fear in that old voice.
"You don't deserve to know who I am."
The purple-haired girl stretched out her hand and forcibly opened the bronze box.
Yang Che saw that there was a strange and smooth stone in the box that was extremely red.
This stone is about the size of a fist, completely red, and glowing with a strange and dazzling light.
"Yang Che, go get it."
The purple-haired girl stood proudly.
Yang Che couldn't help but walked towards the bronze box.
"This kid's cultivation level is too low to bear the karma of this stone. You are harming him."
The old, ethereal voice suddenly sounded a little gloating.
Yang Che was shocked and hesitated a little.
Although he didn't understand it clearly, he could vaguely judge from the meaning of the old man's words that the purple-haired girl would be fine if she took the red stone, but if she took it herself, big trouble might happen.
In the final analysis, it is still the difference in cultivation.
"Humph, as long as I am here, cause and effect don't matter!"
The purple-haired girl waved her hand, and the red stone flew up, flying straight in front of Yang Che.
"Take a drop of blood and put it on this stone."
The purple-haired girl said, seeing Yang Che hesitate, she couldn't help but snorted: "A bug is a bug. Even if it becomes a precious bug, it still has no vision."
Yang Che knew that the purple-haired girl was trying to provoke him with her words, but after thinking about it again and again, he still made a decision and squeezed out a drop of blood on the red stone.
With a 'buzz' sound, Yang Che felt the blood in front of his eyes rising to the sky, and he instantly felt like he was in a boundless bloody world.
The blood here is thick and rolling, and the endless killing intent and death intention are pounding at him like mountains.
Yang Che felt that he could no longer breathe, and his body was so heavy that he couldn't even move.
At the moment when a mountain of blood clouds fell on him, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he found that he was standing in the cave on the seabed again.
"Hahaha, this kid is dead. The Demon God from the Upper Realm will definitely come to him. He will definitely come, and he is finished."
That ethereal old voice actually laughed regardless of the image.
"Go to hell, dead bug."
The purple-haired girl suddenly waved her hand, and a ray of light struck somewhere.
"You can't protect him forever, you can't protect him... ah..."
After the scream, the old voice suddenly stopped.
"Walk."
The purple-haired girl pulled Yang Che and soon returned to the original island.
Yang Che was surprised to find that his magic power could actually be mobilized.
"Look at the palm of your hand."
The purple-haired girl suddenly said.
Yang Che immediately opened the palm of his right hand and took a look, and found that there was a blood-red 'stone mark'.
Unconsciously cover it with spiritual consciousness.
Suddenly, he found that he had entered a mysterious world that was red and hot.
What surprised him even more was that there was a blood-red sun in the sky!
The endless red earth, even the mountains and rivers in the distance are dyed red.
"This is the space that comes with the 'Void Magic Stone'. It is a small world of its own. From now on, I will live in this world. When nothing happens, none of us will disturb anyone else."
At some point, the purple-haired girl came to this mysterious world and stood in front of Yang Che.
Yang Che was slightly stunned and blurted out: "How can anyone live here?"
The purple-haired girl was calm and pointed to the distance calmly: "Look there."
Yang Che followed her gaze and found that there was a spacious courtyard where she pointed.
This courtyard was no longer blood red, but was surrounded by a green bamboo forest, full of vitality and spiritual energy.
In the courtyard, there were several exquisite bamboo houses, beautiful and magnificent.
Yang Che followed the purple-haired girl to the front of the courtyard.
"You, stop."
The purple-haired girl stretched out her hand to indicate that Yang Che could not enter.
"This courtyard will be my private place from now on. If you dare to step into it, I don't mind chopping off one of your fingers."
As the purple-haired girl said, she stretched out her hand and flicked it. On the door plaque of the courtyard door, the three ancient characters "Purple King Pavilion" appeared.
"I am tired and I am going to sleep. When I wake up, we will leave this sea area."
The purple-haired girl walked into the 'Purple King Pavilion' and suddenly turned around and said, "You, hurry up and recover. When I wake up, I will guide you to practice. I will let you know what true practice is."
The purple-haired girl closed the courtyard door.
Yang Che released his spiritual sense, and then strangely found that except for this 'Purple King Pavilion', his spiritual sense could reach any place in this world at will.
In addition to the 'Purple King Pavilion', Yang Che also found another green place full of spiritual energy.
However, compared with the Purple King Pavilion, this place is obviously half the size.
Yang Che sat cross-legged in this green place, trying to calm his surprise and knowledge.
A small piece of illusory magic stone actually has such a large space, and this 'illusory magic stone' has become a part of his body?
Yang Che was happy and worried.
Thinking of the old man's words and the bloody cloud of murderous intent that he had seen before, Yang Che felt a little heavy.
But now that things have come to this, we can only take it one step at a time.
And what Yang Che is most looking forward to is the purple-haired girl's guidance on his practice.
And her words: "Real practice."
