Chapter 33 Demonic Abyss Ghost Qi "Swordsmen are prohibited from entering"

Xie Tingyu sneered.

What's useless?

Did he cultivate the way of ghosts but his cultivation was sealed, or did he cultivate Taoism and his cultivation has only reached the fifth level at least?

Xie Chuyang's face was covered with bloodstains, his fair face was covered in blood, and he looked at the wolf fiercely.

But the murderous intent in those eyes is frightening.

Xie Tingyu claims that he is not a good person and he has a lot of blood debt on his back.

But now facing Xie Chuyang, he felt that the murderous aura surrounding her was about to solidify into substance.

Even if you go to the underworld, your fate will be to go through the gate of death or the nine abysses.

"If you were useful, you wouldn't have let me fall into this situation." Xie Tingyu waved her hand and released her ghost power. She was not sure whether Chen Chanyi could see everything inside through this water mirror.

But the fact that she has ghost power cannot be concealed.

It can't be hidden.

So she acted decisively, using her ghost power to break through the thick demonic energy and ghost spirit in the Demon Abyss, penetrating the constraints of the transparent realm, and raised the corners of her lips in front of Xie Chuyang.

"You see, you are my inner demon."

Xie Chuyang narrowed her eyes, and the cold spiritual energy was covered by the ghost power surging out of her body.

An uncontrollable and violent demonic energy emerged from the depths of the Demon Abyss.

Xie Tingyu never thought that Xie Chuyang could have such an influence on Mo Yuan's demonic energy.

She had stayed in the ghost house for seventeen years but had never been out. Seeing the changes in Mo Yuan, she thought of Xie Chuyang as her predecessor.

I couldn't help but doubt myself.

Xie Chuyang's eyes were somewhat hollow, and his voice was a little sad and fierce. He appeared in front of Xie Tingyu and asked, "What is your current level of cultivation?"

Just as Xie Tingyu was about to speak, Xie Chuyang laughed, "You know I'm not talking about young people traveling."

"If I don't tell you, what can you do?" Xie Tingyu sneered, looking at Xie Chuyang with extremely cold eyes.

After all, he inexplicably saw another self here. Only if Xie Tingyu was a real fool would he easily reveal all his secrets.

This is not a sign of a good life.

Xie Tingyu was wondering why Chen Chanyi used this water mirror to show her the Demon Abyss, but ended up seeing Xie Chuyang.

Could it be that this is really what she has in mind?

Xie Tingyu could not help but assume the utmost malice towards Chen Chanyi, she did not dare to gamble with her vulnerable mortal body.

What the ghost master had told her about might be right before her eyes.

What is it?

Xie Tingyu suddenly felt the red silk on her left wrist tighten, causing a sharp pain.

At the same time, Xie Chuyang did not talk to her anymore, but a look flashed across his eyes that even Xie Tingyu could not understand.

Xie Chuyang suddenly changed his cold expression and smiled at Xie Tingyu. The warm and gentle smile bloomed at the bottom of the Demon Abyss, like the warm sun melting the winter snow.

Xie Tingyu couldn't understand it at all.

"What do you want to do?"

When Xie Tingyu opened his mouth, the old sword in Xie Chuyang's hand suddenly flew out, stood in front of Xie Tingyu, and shook in a human-like manner.

"Tianxing Chixiao?" Xie Tingyu's pupils shrank slightly, and he calmed down to observe the sword shadow in his dantian. The red shadow disappeared all of a sudden when Xie Tingyu looked over.

Now that the sword in Dantian is gone, everything is clear.

Xie Tingyu had no other thoughts to pay attention to at this moment.

I just think all these connections are too confusing.

Xie Chuyang was coldly killed by his biological parents because of their conflicting relationship.

Afterwards, the soul escaped and fell into the Devil's Abyss, where it transformed into a ghost.

So, how did Xie Chuyang become Xie Tingyu?

As if he could hear Xie Tingyu's inner voice, when Xie Chuyang's figure began to become increasingly illusory, a distant and blurry figure appeared as he made finger gestures.

The figure was surrounded by blood, and when Xie Tingyu looked over, the whole person turned into a line of blood and plunged into the depths of the Demonic Abyss.

I don't know how long it took, but all around was silent.

The ghost roar that Xie Tingyu was very familiar with came from the depths of the Demon Abyss, accompanied by the crying of a baby.

The baby grew up slowly. He had been making trouble in the ghost palace since he was young. He even acted arrogantly under the favoritism of the ghost master and several big ghosts. He caused many troubles in Jiuyuan and had the ghost master deal with them personally, which aroused the hatred of countless resentful ghosts.

Xie Tingyu stared at that place, with more and more doubts in his eyes.

Why was Xie Chuyang able to see what happened during her seventeen years in the ghost house?

Why can Xie Chuyang's spell go straight from the devil's abyss to the ghost's palace?

Xie Tingyu's guess did not come to fruition. As Xie Chuyang disappeared, she was repelled by a force and left the water mirror space in the blink of an eye.

Xie Tingyu felt dizzy and his body swayed.

Chen Chanyi quickly grabbed her arm and shrunk the mirror into her palm.

There was concern in her voice.

"Did you see anything special?" Chen Chanyi's expression was sincere, and Xie Tingyu could only see inquiry and worry on her face.

Xie Tingyu frowned, and told Chen Chanyi everything about the Demon Abyss and ghost power except the part about Xie Chuyang.

The Ghost Palace has always been at odds with the world of cultivation, and right now it seems that the Ghost Palace is also involved with the Moyuan riots.

Chen Chanyi had to be alert.

But Xie Tingyu had no intention of lying about this.

Not to mention that the water mirror is Chen Chanyi's magic weapon, the fact that Chen Chanyi allowed Xie Tingyu to participate in the disciple test at sea shows that she placed her hopes on Xie Tingyu to eliminate the ghost aura.

Chen Chanyi and Yun Heng might have already thought of the ghost energy. Yun Heng knew that there was "residual" ghost power in Xie Tingyu's body, so she would naturally pull Xie Tingyu in this direction.

Xie Tingyu thought about it.

Suddenly remembering the red silk on her left wrist, she raised her hand to check, only to find that the red silk was gone.

Xie Tingyu had seen this strange red silk once before, when Wen Zhiyu's power backfired last time, and now she saw it again in the water mirror.

Xie Tingyu knew that she needed to pay attention to this thing.

After digesting the information about Moyuan that Xie Tingyu had told her, Chen Chanyi's eyes were gentle, "Are you tired, little A-Yu? Auntie will take you downstairs to rest now. The guest rooms in our Xilin Huanlou are well renovated. I guarantee you will like them."

"Auntie, I also want to ask, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

Xie Tingyu stood there without moving, and Chen Chanyi restrained her smile.

She smiled in response to Xie Tingyu's question, "I knew that little A-Yu would be confused. Your master and I have tried it, but the results were not ideal."

"We suspect that the Demonic Abyss has developed some vague consciousness that can exclude the monks, so we need external forces. Every time we use the Demonic Abyss to observe, we will pay a heavy price."

"I came to you this time because your master said that you first appeared on the day of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. How did you, a mortal, survive when the yin energy was so strong?"

Xie Tingyu tilted his head, "Really? But I am still possessed by the evil spirit, and even Master can't clear it away."

Chen Chanyi sighed, "Yeah, how did you, a mere mortal, survive at that time?"

"This is exactly why we are looking for you. We suspect that your identity has a natural connection with ghost energy, and perhaps you can help us observe the ghost energy deep in the Demonic Abyss."

“Sure enough, it really worked.”

Chen Chanyi spoke a lot, and many words passed by Xie Tingyu's ears.

Xie Tingyu couldn't help but nod, she just felt a throbbing pain in her temples and she felt listless.

Seeing that Xie Tingyu had no interest in expressing gratitude to her, Chen Chanyi pondered for a moment.

Finally, when Xie Tingyu was about to take out Tianxing Chixiao to play with it to see if it looked like the old sword in the water mirror, Chen Chanyi's voice exploded.

Xie Tingyu was shocked.

"Ayu, do you need any news?"

Xie Tingyu didn't remember who she had told that she was looking for something. Apart from Wen Zhiyu who had clearly told her, no one else knew about it.

So where did the news about Chen Chanyi come from?

Wen Zhiyu would not take the initiative to reveal it to others. At the moment, Wen Zhiyu and Xie Tingyu are grasshoppers on the same rope. If Xie Tingyu makes any mistakes, Wen Zhiyu will definitely not be able to escape.

So, it’s Yunheng.

Her cheap master is also the famous Yunheng Sword Master in the world of cultivation. He has always been regarded as an immortal in the eyes of the world of cultivation and hates evil.

He is an old fox who has reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage and has lived for so many years. He must be no simple person.

Xie Tingyu had never underestimated Yunheng, but he didn't expect that he still guessed it from her visit to the library.

Is it really obvious?

Perhaps it was because Xie Tingyu's expression was too doubtful, Chen Chanyi couldn't help but laugh.

"Obviously, why isn't it obvious?"

Finally, Xie Tingyu was led by Chen Chanyi to the guest room that Chen Chanyi had mentioned so well. The news of her stay in Xilin Huanlou was spread by someone unknown, and it spread throughout Xilin Huanlou in no time, sparking discussion among the disciples.

The disciples all said that Xie Tingyu came to compete for their places.

So when Xie Tingyu was woken up in the middle of the night, he looked cold and murderous, and said, "Is disturbing people's sleep in the middle of the night your way of entertaining guests?"

"I'm sorry, most of the disciples in our building go out at night, and I forgot that people outside don't have this kind of schedule. I'm sorry!"

Xie Tingyu was speechless.

You were very polite and chose a time when you thought you would not disturb others.

After thinking for a moment, Xie Tingyu sighed as the disciples of Xilin Huanlou looked at him with dissatisfaction, "If that's the case, I will fight with you and compete for it openly, how about that?"

"How far have you come in your cultivation?"

Xie Tingyu shook his head again when he heard this, "I am not talented, but a young man traveling to the fifth level of heaven."

Xie Tingyu carried Chen Chanyi and Yunheng on his back and sneaked out in the middle of the night with his sword on his back, and fought with the disciples in a bamboo forest in Xilin Huanlou.

She drew out the Heavenly Red Sky and smiled harmlessly, "I'm sorry, everyone. My sword got a little agitated today and it's out of control."

Most of the disciples of Xilin Huanlou used poison or beast-killing skills. Those disciples with guns on their bodies never expected that Xie Tingyu, a young man who had just reached the fifth level of the heaven, could fool these high-level disciples who were also young men.

He couldn't even get close to Xie Tingyu, so the poison had no effect at all. He could only face the sword energy from Xie Tingyu.

They don't cultivate their physical bodies, so how can they withstand Xie Tingyu's sharp sword energy?

Xie Tingyu's sword was suspended in mid-air. This somewhat shameless method caused the disciples to complain again and again.

When Chen Chanyi and Yunheng arrived later, they saw the purple bamboo forest in a mess.

There was also a sign hanging on a bent purple bamboo with some large, chaotic characters written on it.

"Swordsmen are not allowed to enter."