Chapter 2 The Residence of the Evil Emperor

 After a while, the strong wind belt that ran up and down for a hundred meters had completely disappeared without a trace, because all the strong wind was sucked into the body of the blue bird, but the shape of the blue bird did not change at all. I really don't know where all the Gang Feng has gone.

 After absorbing all the strong wind, the blue bird had completed its task. While flapping its wings, it turned around to face Nie Xuan and nodded gently at him, with a vague look of gratitude in its eyes. Then he flapped his wings and flew back to the Ziyunling Cave.

 During the whole process, Nie Xuan watched completely dumbfounded. He really didn't know what the origin of this blue bird was, and how it could swallow such a violent wind that almost killed him, and not only a little bit... Nothing happened.

 But soon Zilong's voice sounded in his mind: "The wind-loving beast loves wind the most. How about it? It's awesome!"

 Through the name of this blue bird, Nie Xuan finally understood. It turned out that this one was called The blue bird of the wind-loving beast uses wind as its food, so no wonder it can swallow so much wind and yet it doesn't do anything at all. The wind-loving beast is naturally one of the monsters sleeping in the first layer of the Purple Cloud Spirit Cave.

 Nie Xuan nodded and said: "I didn't expect that there are such monsters that feed on wind in the world!"

 Zilong said proudly: "There are many monsters in my cave, and there are more than the wind-loving beasts." It's even more magical and weird! It's just that I don't have the ability to call them out yet. Okay, hurry up and heal the injury, I'm going to sleep!"

 After Zilong reminded him, Nie Xuan suddenly felt that he There were waves of severe pain in his body. When he lowered his head, he saw that his body was completely gone. Wounds of different lengths were scattered all over the surface of his body. The blood that should have seeped out was dried up by the strong wind. .

 Fortunately, these wounds did not hurt the inside, and they were not serious injuries, so Nie Xuan did not care about the wounds for the time being, but quickly mobilized the few remaining spiritual powers in his body to control the Soul Sword, straight Rushed to the top of Qianxiong Mountain.

 Nie Xuan jumped off the Soul Sword and stepped on the top of the mountain. Looking far into the distance, he saw a yellow and black color, extremely desolate, and nothing.

 Because his adoptive father once said that his Sumeru Space was in the middle of the top of the mountain, so after Nie Xuan took a look at his surroundings, he hurriedly walked towards the center, thinking as he walked, I hope my adoptive father's Sumeru Space The space is still there, and it's better to have some clothes in it, otherwise I can't go anywhere even if I'm so naked!

 Arriving at the middle of the mountain top, Nie Xuan's thoughts moved slightly, and the surrounding scenery changed instantly. His whole person had entered the Sumeru space, which could not help but cheer him up!

 Although it is a Sumeru space, it is completely different from the Sumeru space in a small mountain village. The space covers an area of ​​nearly a kilometer. There is a huge stone standing in front of you, with three big characters of flying dragons and phoenixes written on it—— The Evil Imperial Residence!

 In the middle of the space is a two-story building with an exquisite style. In front of the building, there is a clear stream flowing slowly. It is surrounded by strange flowers and grasses of various styles. The ground is covered with pure white and almost identical volumes. The white ashlar stone looks like a paradise.

 Nie Xuan looked at the scenery here and couldn't help but admire his adoptive father. He didn't know what method he used to create a unique hermitage in the Xumi space.

 Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Nie Xuan shouted loudly: "Father, father, I'm here!"

 After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any response. Nie Xuan's excited mood dimmed in an instant. It seemed that he was just. The Father is not here.

 Along the white stone path, Nie Xuan walked directly to the small building. The door was not closed tightly, but was just ajar. When he opened the door, he could see the inside of the house at a glance. However, there were not many decorations here, only some simple ones. furniture.

 Nie Xuan took a quick glance and walked along the stairs to the second floor.

 There are two rooms on the second floor, one small and one large. The small room is empty, with several round straw mats placed on the ground. It should be the place where Huang Shuo practices on weekdays.

 The large room is the study room. The three walls are filled with various books. In the middle is a desk and a screen. In addition to the Four Treasures of the Study, there is also a book spread out on the desk. , it seems that Huang Shuoshu got up and left after reading half of it. No one could have imagined that this departure took more than two thousand years.

 Nie Xuan came to the place of cultivation and sat on the straw mat. The first thing he had to do now was to heal his injuries. He would wait until the injuries healed to do anything else!

 Huang Shuo probably chose this place as his seclusion back then, firstly because it was quiet and no one would disturb him, and secondly because he relied on his extremely high cultivation level and didn't need to practice here at all, so he didn't consider the amount of spiritual energy.

 Naturally, if Nie Xuan wanted to heal his injuries now, he would not be able to rely on the spiritual energy from the outside world. However, fortunately, his heroic spirit still contained more than thirty light points that he had absorbed when he killed the six Earth Xuan Sect disciples. It is their seven souls. As long as they absorb these souls as their own, this injury can be easily cured.

 When Nie Xuan was injured and comatose in the Purple Spirit Cave, he relied entirely on heroic souls to absorb these souls. Now that Nie Xuan is awake, it is naturally much easier to absorb and fuse these souls.

 Nie Xuan first divided the more than thirty light points into two groups. Except for one group that still remained in the heroic soul, the other group was sent to the powerful soul. After all, the cultivation of the heroic soul can be said to have come to an end. , the most important thing now is the cultivation of strength.

 After completing this step, he began to use the spiritual energy contained in the hero's soul to slowly squeeze these light spots until they completely turned red and merged with the original spiritual energy.

 During this process, the wounds on the surface of Nie Xuan*'s body slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After Nie Xuan melted all the light spots in the hero's soul, all his wounds had healed, and his entire body It was as intact as ever, as if it had never been injured at all.

 However, Nie Xuan didn't know the changes in his body, so after absorbing the soul in the heroic soul, he continued to control the aura in the heroic soul to fuse the soul.

 After turning all the soul into his own aura, Nie Xuan found that the soul in his heart still maintained a rough shape, and he could not tell what kind of animal it would be derived from.

 Because there is no change between day and night in the Sumeru space, when Nie Xuan opened his eyes, he didn't know how long it took him to heal.

 After standing up and stretching his limbs, Nie Xuan finally had time to take a good look at his adoptive father's evil palace.

 Nie Xuan carefully looked around the entire Evil Imperial Palace and found that it was extremely simple. There was neither luxury nor anything special. This shows that his adoptive father's life here was also very simple. Although Nie Xuan was a pure-hearted person, what disappointed him the most was that apart from the fact that his stepfather had never come back, he didn't even find a single piece of clothing!

 Looking at his naked body, Nie Xuan couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't have to worry about anything in the Xumi space, but he had to leave eventually. Could it be that he really wanted to steal other people's clothes with his bare buttocks?

 Nie Xuan returned to the study with a bitter smile. There was nothing special about the study, except that there were too many books, and the scope of these books was really diverse and all-encompassing.

 Nie Xuan sat down at the desk and unconsciously looked at the book spread out on the table. After looking at it, he discovered that there was a monster drawn on the spread page. portrait.

 The strangest thing is that this portrait is in color, so you can clearly see that this monster is covered in red hair. It looks like a mouse. Its hair is three to four centimeters long, and its red eyes are particularly lively. , and below the portrait were written three small words - Fire Rat!

 At this moment, Nie Xuan suddenly discovered that the monster's red eyes were spinning!