Ji Chen went to the Demon Suppression Division's arsenal.

The Demon Suppressing Division's arsenal contains a large number of martial arts and secret techniques. He has two opportunities to enter the arsenal and can choose two secret books.

Ji Chen picked around and finally chose a knife technique and a secret technique.

The sword technique is called Baotian Dao.

The reason why I chose this sword technique is not because of how powerful it is, but because of the special nature of this sword technique. It is a sword technique with extremely powerful combat control capabilities, and it can be used with the third style of the Yanyang sword technique, the sword technique. Silk.

The secret technique is called Bloodthirsty Hand, which can absorb the essence and blood of others, refine it into your own blood, and forge your own body.

This is an extremely terrifying evil body-refining secret technique. It is extremely easy to become evil while practicing this secret art. If Ji Chen had not already decided to become a Confucian scholar, the person in charge of the Guarding Arms Road would not have agreed to let him choose this secret art.

However, the person in charge of the arsenal still made a note on Ji Chen's file that those who practice this secret technique need to be observed at all times.

As for the arsenal, Ji Chen did not choose a weapon, but took another piece of star steel. Together with the reward piece, he had two pieces of star steel.

Ji Chen refined two pieces of star steel into the Pojun Hengdao, and clearly felt that the weight of the blade had increased a lot. But the length and shape of the knife remained unchanged.

The night is dark and windy, and the young man wields a sword at night and can kill monsters with the help of the wind.

Ji Chen still chose to set off on a starry night.

With the flag officer identity token, the closed city gate was opened specifically for him.

After leaving the city, we ran all the way towards the North Territory.

The full moon hangs high, and the stars shine on the earth. One person and one rider are galloping under the moon.

The black dragon has a spirit and can know its own way without Ji Chen's control.

Ji Chen began to study the Heaven Binding Sword Technique.

There are three postures in this method: binding people, binding the ground, and binding the sky.

The first style, the binding style, requires killing five thousand points.

Ji Chen glanced at the killing point and saw that six thousand was enough.

With a thought, as the five thousand killing points were consumed, the first level of the Trapped Heaven Sword Technique began to be practiced.

Under the moonlight, the black dragon flew like a shadow under the moon. Ji Chen's body exuded traces of knife intent, splitting the surrounding air and emitting a terrifying whistling sound, as if a ghost was roaring.

The chaos is in the north of Liangzhou Mansion. The further north you go, the more desolate it becomes.

The black dragon ran with all its strength, and after a few hours it was thousands of miles away. There were mountains and forests in front of it, and the official road passed through them.

The night wind howled, dark clouds covered the moon, and it started to rain.

Ji Chen frowned. The sudden rain meant that if something went wrong, a monster would definitely appear.

The black dragon seemed to be alert and slowed down.

After walking for another hour, Black Dragon suddenly stopped and glanced back, his body trembling slightly, as if he had discovered something terrifying.

Ji Chen also looked back curiously, and his eyes suddenly froze. He saw that the road behind him had disappeared, and was replaced by a dark space, like an abyss.

Such a strange thing made Ji Chen a little more vigilant.

"Are ghosts covering their eyes? There are really some who are not enlightened. Keep moving forward!"

The only thing that could be done now was to move forward. Even if he knew there was something strange ahead, Ji Chen had no intention of going back.

The black dragon moved forward obediently, but slowly. A quarter of an hour later, an inn appeared in the mountain stream ahead, looming in the rain and fog.

There is an inn between these mountains, and it is open in the middle of the night. It seems weird.

The inn's lanterns are hung high and the lights are bright. It is located along the official road, either bypassing it or walking through it.

Ji Chen was not afraid. After dismounting, he put the black dragon into the ring and walked towards the inn.

The wind and rain in the mountain stream are fierce, the roads are muddy, and the trees are swaying like ghosts, adding a bit of eternity and terror.

But the inn was bustling with activity, with guests filling the room, fighting fists and drinking, and a high stage, where a group of colorful paper figures danced in their skirts and sleeves, singing with desolate tunes.

There were some people or inhuman creatures sitting on the tables in the hall.

There were even monsters sitting on some tables.

For example, on a table near the stage, there were two monsters with leopard heads and human bodies.

There is a pig demon sitting on the table next to you

Sitting next to it are four evil ghosts.

A few tables on the left sit with a group of paper figures, like a funeral procession taking a temporary rest here.

There were three pale women sitting at the table on the right.

There were several humans sitting on the table near the door, but they were all covered in black cloaks, wearing bamboo hats and black scarves covering their faces.

There are various kinds of food on every table.

There is blood food on the leopard demon's table, incense on the paper man's table, and living souls on the evil ghost's table. On the human table is a bottle of sake

All the creatures ate their food while enjoying the opera on the stage.

At this moment, the door of the inn was suddenly pushed open, the wind and rain roared in, and a young man walked in despite the wind and rain.

All the creatures looked towards the door. The moment they saw the young man, their eyes instantly became cold, cold, cruel and bloodthirsty.

Especially the paper figures on the tables, their eyes were bright red, revealing bursts of evil aura.

The young man didn't pay attention and just sighed, "There are so many. I'm going to make a fortune."

"How dare strangers come to Netherworld Inn." One of the demons at the table said grimly.

"The road was windy and rainy, so I happened to pass by, so I came in. Since it is an inn, it should welcome guests from all directions, so you can't help but welcome me.

Ji Chen was not polite. After closing the door of the inn, he wrote a letter of thanks on the door with great righteousness.

Haoran was so angry that he completely disappeared into the door.

In an instant, all the creatures in the entire inn looked at Ji Chen with serious eyes.

The originally peaceful inn has become gloomy.

The paper man singing on the stage also stopped singing and stared at Ji Chen.

Ji Chen didn't care. He looked around the inn and found an empty table in a corner, so he walked over and sat down.

The leopard demon next to him said coldly: "There is a road to heaven, and there is no way to hell. You can't blame others."

"You have walked out on the road of life and death. You have set up a great formation to cover the sky, don't you just want me to come!"

Ji Chen glanced at the stage and saw that the opera had stopped, so he said: "Let's continue playing music and continue dancing. If there is anything else that humans can eat, let's do it together."

"Charcoal-roasted human brains are delicious, I like them." The pig demon next to him said sinisterly.

"Yeah! I smell the sweet blood!" The leopard demon's eyes were greedy and he already regarded Ji Chen as his meal.

One of the three hungry ghosts also said: "This human skin is not bad, I will accept it!"

"His soul belongs to me!" said the pale woman.

At this moment, a paper man on the stage suddenly opened a vertical eye. Then, his body seemed to be fissuring, and countless eyes opened densely, each eye glowing with scarlet light. His eyes were locked on Ji Chen.

"You have the aura of the Supreme Venerable on you. You, you are a fanatic who blasphemed the Supreme Venerable. You deserve to die!"

The sharp sound resounded throughout the inn, making people's eardrums almost burst. An invisible force passed by like a strong wind, sweeping across the entire inn. The candlelight swayed and the clothes danced wildly.

Ji Chen:? ? ?

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