Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 211 Corpse Dog

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Xu Junming was playing with a yellow gourd in his hand.

"A really top-quality gourd with a hole in it was actually transformed into a top-quality magic weapon with earth attributes? What a waste of natural resources!"

Now that cause and effect have been established, Shi Huangwu cannot be let go.

So after he left, Xu Junming asked Lu Pan to take action, killing him on the way.

This divine sand gourd also fell into his hands.

Temporarily put it away, spread out his left palm, and a yellow talisman emerged.

Xu Junming showed a look of helplessness on his face.

In the past month, he had tried various methods, but could not force the talisman out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It seems that I can't shirk the responsibility of guarding the flames."

"Dong dong...!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Senior brother, come out quickly. Uncle Qian Dinglin is here."

Liu Dehua's voice came in.

Xu Junming was not surprised that someone came from Maoshan.

After all, such a big thing as guarding the fire eye is connected with the fate of Maoshan Nanzong. If something goes wrong, it will not only be embarrassing, but also damage the strength of Maoshan Nanzong.

Get out.

"Senior brother, Uncle Qian is here."

Liu Dehua hurriedly came up to greet him.

"I know."

Xu Junming, whose mind was connected to the entire formation, naturally knew that Qian Dinglin was coming.

With a pinch of his fingers, the formation opened, and Qian Dinglin, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, flew in.

"Master-uncle!"

Xu Junming and Liu Dehua bowed and saluted at the same time.

Qian Dinglin nodded and looked at Xu Junming with somewhat complicated eyes.

This most outstanding young disciple of Maoshan would give him a different kind of shock every time they met.

This time it was especially strong.

It is not easy to conquer the six golden elixirs with the magic of magic and become the guard of the three towns of Jianghan and Han Dynasties. Especially the former made him a little unbelievable.

But the news came from his old friend, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"No need to be polite, just get up!"

"Thank you, great uncle."

"Jun Ming, this time the whole sect knows about your incident. Have you...really become the guard of the Fire Eye here?"

Xu Junming nodded solemnly, took out a jade slip from his bag and handed it over.

"The disciples have written down what happened. I hope my uncle will show it to the master for reading."

Qian Dinglin took it and read it at a glance, then sighed.

"It seems that it was God's will that the Wudang Clan took advantage of it and removed themselves before the catastrophe of heaven and earth began."

"Great catastrophe?"

Xu Junming frowned. This was the first time he heard about it.

Examining him, Qian Dinglin nodded.

"Now that you have the strength of the golden elixir and are the guardian of the Baizhang Fire Eye, it's time to tell you some secrets in the world of practice."

There was a pause.

"There is a saying: All things are born to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay to heaven."

"Monks practice, collect spiritual energy, dig out spiritual objects, collect spiritual elixirs to refine elixirs, seize the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate themselves, go against the will of heaven, and invade the spiritual opportunities of heaven and earth."

"As time goes by, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot make ends meet, and disasters will naturally occur. This is the origin of the great calamity of heaven and earth."

"Because each great catastrophe of heaven and earth is separated by one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six years, it is also called the 'thousand-three great catastrophes'!"

"Now is the time when another 'Thousand Three Great Tribulations' are coming."

Xu Jun nodded clearly.

"Uncle Master, where did this catastrophe begin?"

"I don't know. There is no final conclusion in the world of cultivation. However, we, the three mountain talisman sects, jointly estimate that there should be a certain connection with the remnants of the White Lotus Sect. But whether it is, we are not sure."

"White Lotus Sect!"

Xu Junming frowned slightly, remembering the purple-faced middle-aged man he met at Wu's house.

"Uncle Master, is it difficult to survive the Three Thousand Tribulations?"

Qian Dinglin nodded solemnly.

"After every major catastrophe, the number of practitioners will be reduced by more than half!"

"Cough cough cough...!"

Liu Dehua, who was listening in the audience, was shocked and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. As a result, he choked.

"Uncle, cough..., senior brother, cough, I'm fine!"

Liu Dehua waved his hands repeatedly.

Xu Junming felt extremely heavy in his heart.

The mortality rate is 50%. With this probability, no one can guarantee that they will be fine.

"While there is still some time before the catastrophe breaks out, you all should practice hard. The higher your cultivation level, the greater your chance of surviving."

Xu Junming nodded, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"There is one more thing. You have to guard the Fire Eye and cannot be separated. Therefore, I am afraid that you will have no chance as the leader of Maoshan Nanzong."

"I know. Junior Brother Changqing is more suitable than me."

If it hadn't been for the Thousand Three Great Tribulations, he might have been a little interested in the position of leader. But now that the catastrophe is about to begin, improving one's cultivation is the most important thing.

"As long as you can think about it."

Qian Dinglin stayed for a day and inspected the formation layout of Wuzhangfeng Cave Sky.

After testing Xu Junming's strength enough to guard the Fire Eye, he left.

Liu Dehua also decided to end his travels early because of the Thousand Three Great Tribulations and took Yue'er back to Magushanfang City to practice.

As soon as they left, Xu Junming's place became really quiet.

Without external intrusion, Xu Junming closed the Wuzhang Peak Cave Heaven, activated the formation, and sunk the Wuzhang Peak outside into the underground fire eye.

In this way, you can get a little more insurance.

In the wooden house, on the eight-foot-wide boulder platform, Xu Junming sat cross-legged, and opposite him sat cross-legged Ren Wuji, who looked like a six or seven-year-old boy.

"Uu...!"

He took a deep breath, and there was a hint of firmness in Xu Junming's eyes.

He has thoroughly understood the Seven Souls Clone Technique with the help of the bronze mirror, and now it is time to practice it.

After adjusting his breath for a moment and adjusting his energy and spirit to the peak, Xu Junming activated the bronze mirror to illuminate the sky, making his soul clear. Finally, he reviewed the contents of the Seven Souls Clone Technique, and his mind was moved.

An almost solid figure emerged from his body.

Having mastered the art of the soul, his soul strength is much stronger than that of ordinary monks at the peak of their innate abilities.

Gradually, a white lotus flower emerged from the top of the soul's head.

Sitting in the lotus is a five or six-year-old child with a thin body.

This child had two inches of black hair on his back, his eyes were narrow and his mouth was wide open, making him extremely ugly.

After a while, the child suddenly became distracted and turned into a strange black dog with horse hooves.

This child and the strange dog are the first of the three souls and seven souls.

Corpse dog!

It is said in the picture of Three Souls and Seven Souls that it looks like a child, suddenly looks like a dog or horse, and has two inches of black hair on its back. It is in the human body and is called a ghost after death.

As the lotus grows bigger, so does the corpse dog inside.

About three feet later, an invisible sharp blade slashed across the lotus pole.

Lotus flowers fell, Xu Junming's face turned pale and his brows furrowed.

Suppressing the pain in his heart, the finger formulas in his hands changed like the wind, and countless seal formulas disappeared into the lotus. The latter's light became more and more powerful, and gradually, the whole room was shrouded in white spiritual light.

Suddenly the light dimmed and disappeared into Ren Wuji's Niwan Palace opposite like lightning.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light passed through the sky.

The two people looked at each other, and Xu Junming felt something in his heart. It was different from the previous feeling of multitasking and controlling a puppet.

It was as if there was really someone opposite me, looking at me.

"I'm really not used to this feeling."

"It will get better as time goes by."

After Ren Wuji finished speaking, he raised his hand and looked at it.

He moved his body again.

"how?"

"Give me the Yin and Yang Great Mill."

After Xu Junming nodded, he stretched out his hand and the Yin and Yang Grinding Mill flew out of his dantian and fell into Ren Wuji's hands.

The latter is his seven-soul avatar, and the Yin-Yang Great Mill is naturally his natal spiritual weapon, so he can control it just like Xu Junming himself, like an arm and a finger.

Holding Damo in his arms and feeling for a moment, Ren Wuji flew out of the cabin.

Xu Junming followed him out and felt the difference instantly.

Looking at the calamity energy gathering in the sky of Wuzhangfeng Cave, I was shocked.

"Do you want to survive the tribulation?"

"It has already been innately perfected. I will not survive the calamity until I finish it." Ren Wuji said matter-of-factly.

Xu Junming stopped talking.

He was taught by Si Mu since he was a child, influenced by Uncle Jiu, and also read the records of countless ancestors about overcoming tribulations in the Sutra Collection Pavilion of the Southern Sect of Maoshan.

Between the lines, there is a meaning.

careful!

Therefore, Xu Junming also had many concerns about crossing the tribulation.

Even Ren Wuji's innate yin and yang body has long been innately perfect.

He has never let him survive the disaster, always thinking of accumulating more.

"This guy has not inherited my merits at all!"

Looking at Ren Wuji, who looked like a six or seven-year-old boy standing in the air, Xu Junming complained in his heart.

"Boom...!"

After brewing for a long time, the thunder finally struck.

Ren Wuji pointed at the yin and yang millstone.

The big mill, which had already three spiritual bars, instantly expanded to the size of five feet, and with a 'rumbling', the black and white millstone rotated, sucking the thunder in like a long neck absorbing water.

After grinding for a while, a finger-thick milky white aura penetrated Ren Wuji's body.

"Plop...!"

The long-lost heartbeat suddenly sounded from him.

A burst of vitality came from Ren Wuji's body.

Xu Junming was stunned for a moment, with surprise on his face.

"Alive?!"

Ren Wuji was originally a zombie, but after he was sacrificed and trained into a protector general, he was also a dead thing. Now tempered by the aura of creation in the heavenly tribulation, he is actually resurrected? !

"Boom...!"

The second calamity thunder struck.

The Yin-Yang Great Mill instantly expanded to the size of ten feet, and sucked in the second thunderbolt.

After the same creation spiritual energy was absorbed by Ren Wuji, the vitality in his body was no longer inferior to that of a normal person.

"Tsk...!"

Black clouds gathered in mid-air, electric sparks flashed, and the thunder eyes from the Yin-Yang Great Tribulation also appeared in the sky at this moment.

Ren Wuji's face tightened, and for the first time his expression became solemn.

With a wave of his little hand, a ray of yin and yang spiritual light submerged into the yin and yang grinding machine.

This millstone seemed to have taken a big tonic and instantly expanded to a size of fifteen feet. The sound of the black and white millstone turning shook the heavens and the earth.

The majestic yin and yang spiritual light, like rolling waves, dyed the entire five-foot peak cave sky in black and white.

Seeing this huge scene, Xu Junming was secretly shocked.

In the hands of Ren Wuji, the power of the black and white millstones was far greater than what he had here.

It's not surprising when you think about it.

Ren Wuji has an innate yin and yang body, and his body contains innate yin and yang qi. The yin and yang millstone is also Wuji's treasure. The compatibility between the two far exceeds his.

The yin and yang millstone that reached the ultimate level suddenly shone brightly and transformed into a fifteen-foot-long black and white scissors.

Endless killing energy soared into the sky.

Even though they were far apart, Xu Junming was still a little frightened.

"Crack...!"

Black and white scissors cut in the air.

The thunder eye in the sky was instantly cut in half.

Xu Junming was inexplicably shocked by the power exerted by his innate supernatural powers and the yin and yang spiritual weapons.

The knife he used with all his strength to kill the cold flame bug mother was not as powerful as the black and white scissors at this moment!

"Is this still my natal spiritual weapon?"

After cutting the thunder eye into pieces with several scissors, it turned into a yin and yang millstone again, absorbing the tribulation thunder, and allowed Wuji to leap forward and merge into the yin and yang millstone.

"Human treasure combined into one?"

Xu Junming's jaw almost dropped.

Generally, only by tempering the natal spiritual weapon to the magic weapon stage can the physical body and the magic weapon be integrated, and the human treasure can truly become one.

The Yin Yang Great Mill is now just a spiritual weapon, not a magic weapon at all.

There is only one explanation for why this happened.

The compatibility between Ren Wuji and Yin Yang Dasho is too high.

"Talent is such a gift from God, it can't be compared to anything else!"

Xu Junming sighed with great envy.

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