Peerless Evil Lord/C88 Half Moon Pact
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C88 Half Moon Pact

"True – Curse of the Burning Mist?"

Seeing the small words on the wooden bead, Qin Shi became excited.

Isn't this wooden bead the part of the martial art written on the Burning Mist Curse that was missing?

"I understand!"

The jade in the book rolled her eyes and happily laughed, "Shitou, I understand, I understand everything."

Startled by the sudden scream, Qin Shi rubbed his ears and asked, "Sister Yu, what do you know now?"

"Let me ask you, previously at the Book Collection Vault, I heard that the last time someone practiced the Curse of the Mist, when was it?" Jade in the book pretended to ask a very profound question.

"A hundred years."

"Then what about this Forbidden Land of Death? How long has it been formed? "

"A hundred years …" At this point, Qin Shi's heart skipped a beat. He slapped his forehead with all his might and said: "I understand. You're saying that this Death Forbidden Land is connected to the Burning Mist Curse in the first place?"

"Un, that's right, I think so. It should have been when the Burning Mist Curse was taken back to the Li Huo Sect, a portion of the magic beasts escaped from the Burning Mist Curse and escaped to this cemetery to claim supremacy." The Jade in the book paused, and then said happily: "No wonder, before I felt that the aura here, was somewhat similar to the demon sealed in the Curse of Mist, so that's how it is."

After hearing these words, Qin Shi suddenly became enlightened and acknowledged, "Mn, indeed, there are only remnant characters in the Curse of Mist, which is why no one was able to cultivate it successfully. Furthermore, a demon has been sealed within it, which is why people have entered a state of Qi deviation. The rest of the monsters in the book formed the forbidden land of death. If so, then everything makes sense. "

"Hee hee, am I good, right?"

In the book, Yu raised his head high and faced Qin Shi to claim the credit.

"Awesome, my Sister Yu is the strongest." Qin Shi habitually raised his hand and disturbed Jade's beautiful hair, and said: "No matter what, this could be considered a blessing in disguise. I couldn't help but break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Sealing realm and even obtained the complete text of the Curse of the Burning Mist. I'm rich! "

At this point, Qin Shi narrowed his eyes.

"Now that the miasma in the Forbidden Land of Death has dissipated, the mission will naturally be completed!" Thinking of this, Qin Shi choked on his saliva as he thought of the reward for this quest. He said excitedly, "A total of 500,000 contribution points! I've really struck it rich!"

"Money buff!"

Glancing at Qin Shi, Yu pouted and scolded, "An item that remembers to eat and not hit!"

"Sister Yu, how can you say that about me? Isn't this all theology with your man? " Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders for no reason and laughed, "As the saying goes, 'the near is the red, and the near is the black'. If I didn't know your male god, would I have become like this?"

"Nonsense, you taught my male god ill, okay?"

"I didn't expect him to be so infatuated!" Qin Shi retorted.

In the book, Yu couldn't win against Qin Shi, so he directly crossed his arms and snorted: "Hmph, good, since you're so powerful, then fine, I don't care about the Curse of the Mist anymore!"

"Eh?"

Qin Shi immediately became mute and lost his temper.

Without the Jade in the book, it would be wishful thinking to train in the Curse of the Burning Mist for half a month.

"My beautiful and moving Sister Yu, you adults don't remember petty people, so don't bother with me." Without any other choice, Qin Shi hastily put on a thick skin and kept pestering the jade in the book.

Finally, unable to endure Qin Shi's numbing strength, Yu curled his lips in disgust and picked up the wooden bead.

After picking up the wooden bead, the book was filled with information regarding the wooden bead through the use of spiritual energy.

Under the influence of the spirit energy, the lines of words were scattered on the ground.

After doing all of this, the jade in the book flipped open the remnant text of the Curse of Burning Mist from before and combined the two handwriting together through spiritual energy.

"Guru, this is the complete text of the Curse of Mist?"

"Mm, you step back. I'll visualize him." The Jade in the book nodded her head, then her hands gathered at her chest. The spirit energy was like a butterfly dancing in the sky, materializing the words of the Burning Mist Curse and finally materializing them in an image.

Looking at the image of the Burning Mist Curse, Qin Shi was eager to give it a try.

After that, he was in no hurry to leave the cemetery. After all, practicing the Curse of Mist would surely create quite a big commotion. If he returned to the sect, he would definitely be disturbed. On the other hand, this place of despair was suitable for cultivating the Misty Curse.

Qin Shi started to train according to the footage.

The Burning Mist Curse was divided into a total of three curses. One was to shock the world, the second was to wail the ghosts and gods, and the third was to bow down to all evils.

Heaven and Earth, the Gods and Demons, and all sorts of evil Subjugation. Every single one of the three spells contained a profound power.

"What a terrifying martial art …" After cultivating for a while, Qin Shi could not help but suck in a breath of cold air as he said in surprise, "This martial art, through the mysterious hand seal, compresses the Spiritual Energy to a single point. When it is full, it will instantly erupt, causing a fatal damage.

Qin Shi discovered that this Curse of the Mist was simply a self-mutilation martial art.

Every time he used it, the explosive force almost dislocated his wrist. Moreover, this was only the most basic of curses.

"Fortunately, I have the help of the Tyrant body technique. My body is far from ordinary, and my veins are caused by dragon tendons. Otherwise, even if we kill the enemy, I'm afraid that I will become a cripple. " Thinking up to here, Qin Shi thought to himself, "It looks like before my physical body is not strong enough, it's better to use this Curse of the Mist as little as possible."

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The next day was precisely the day of the bet between Qin Shi and Zhong Long.

At the bottom of the cliff at the back of the sect, Qin Shi looked up into the sky with a stern expression.

"Hmph. Zhong Long, I, Qin Shi, have returned."

Qin Shi raised the corner of his mouth and took two consecutive leaps into the air. Relying on the Sword of Azure Snow and the Bloodthirsty Sword, he leaped into the air. The two swords were like sharp teeth that left many trails on the cliff wall, helping Qin Shi to leave the danger zone.

"..."

Within the Li Huo Sect.

As early as half a month ago, Huang Qiuming had spread the news about the bet between Zhong Long and Qin Shi, causing the entire city to be filled with storms, and everyone knew about it. Thus, early in the morning, all the disciples gathered near the martial stage, brimming with anticipation.

"Who do you think will win today?"

"Does that even need to be said? Of course it's Senior Brother Zhong Long, he's one of the eight great Violet Rank disciples. "

"I don't think so. That kid is very confident, he must have some unique skill. "

"Is there any comparison between the early stage of the Spirit Sealing Realm and the late stage of the Spirit Sealing Realm?"

The group of disciples below the stage discussed ceaselessly. But at this time, a disciple with a sharp beak and fox cheeks suddenly laughed wickedly, "Hehe, I think you all guessed wrong. My guess is that this competition will not even be held today! "

"What?" Could it be that brat has admitted defeat? "

Hearing the disciple's words, a few disciples went up and asked.

"No, you guys don't know? Half a month ago, that new disciple knew that he was no match for Senior Brother Zhong Long, yet in the end, he had gone to the Forbidden Land of Death. " The disciple with the sharp beak and fox cheeks arrogantly raised his head and said.

"Death Forbidden Area? Is he crazy? "

"Hehe, what a useless thing."

"Shh, shh, shh! Senior Martial Brother Zhong Long is here!"

At this time, Zhong Long led the way, bringing Huang Qiuming and his group to the arena.

The bet between the two of them this time was extremely huge, and even the elders were alarmed.

For this reason, the disciples specially arranged seats for the Sect Leader and Elders in front of the arena.

Mo Chen, Elder Xun, Cui Yunhai, and the other elders had also come early and were waiting at their seats.

Mo Chen regretfully shook his head and thought, "I have arranged for disciples to come to the Forbidden Land of Death. If there is any news, someone will come and inform me, but …" It's been half a month and there's no news at all. I guess he died inside. "

"Are you coming or not?"

"That's right, if you don't come soon, don't waste our time."

Zhong Long lost patience by noon. He said to the few elders: "Elders, I think today's competition should end here, right?" "Even if that kid didn't die, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave the Forbidden Land of Death.

The few elders looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

They had long since predicted that it was impossible for Qin Shi to appear.

What kind of place was the Forbidden Land of Death? It was like a hell in which there was no return.

"Haha, Senior-apprentice Brother Zhong Long, you must be joking. You're not dead yet, so how could I possibly be willing to die?" However, just at this moment, a clear and resounding echo exploded in the sky.

Just as he finished speaking, Qin Shi pushed through the crowd and jumped onto the stage.

"Look, which disciple just entered the sect?"

"Really? I never would have thought that he would actually dare to come."

Seeing Qin Shi, the disciples below the stage were all shocked as they discussed amongst themselves.

Mo Chen, Elder Xun, Cui Yunhai, and the other Elders all looked at Qin Shi with a profound look in their eyes.

Mo Chen's eyes lit up, he thought to himself, "He actually survived the Forbidden Land of Death?"

"Aiyo, Junior Brother Qin Shi, you've finally come. You've made me wait for so long." Zhong Long shot him a glance and said with some disdain, "I really didn't think you would be able to leave the Death Forbidden Land alive. It looks like junior's luck isn't that bad."

"Of course, I would be lucky to be far away from someone as unlucky as senior brother." Qin Shi was not the least bit weak as he replied. He immediately turned his head to the elders and asked, "Elders, can we begin?"

"Of course!"

The few elders looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, there's going to be a good show." The disciples cheered.

Zhong Long's eyes turned cold as he rushed towards Qin Shi: "Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

Bang!

However, Qin Shi formed palms with his hands, blocking Zhong Long's attack. He then jumped a few steps back from the recoil and laughed coldly, "Senior Brother Zhong Long, don't be in such a hurry to attack. What? Have you forgotten about the bet between us? "

"Hmm?"

The people in the audience and the elders were stunned.

"A bet?" Could it be, could he be talking about the Burning Mist Curse? Haha, what a joke. "

"Aiyo, Junior Brother, you're talking about the Misty Curse?" I'm really sorry, really sorry, look at my head, I forgot about that. " Zhong Long tilted his head and said mockingly, "The main point is, when you said those words, I treated it as a joke, so I didn't remember. I'm really sorry."

"Hehe, I'm not joking!"

Qin Shi's pupils constricted as he let out a ruthless low roar.

"That's fine too. Since that's the case, how about I stand here and wait for the Burning Mist Curse?" If I, Zhong Long, were to frown, I would be raised by you. " Zhong Long laughed disapprovingly. Suddenly, he spread open his hands and coldly said, "I want to see how your Burning Mist Curse is going!"

"Hmph, just you wait!"

Qin Shi snorted in disdain as his hands quickly condensed into a special handprint in front of his chest. Intense spirit energy was compressed within the handprint, and like boiling hot magma, it constantly emitted ear-piercing exploding sounds: "Prepare to die, Curse of the Burning Mist, Curse, Shocking the Heavens and Earth!"

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