Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Middle Earth, Taizhou, underground, underworld, tall yin and yang locust trees penetrate reality and yin and underworld.

After years of operation, a ghost town has been established here, with Yin soldiers stationed to guard the Yin-Yang Road. If there is a crisis, they will mobilize the power of the war city to directly cut off the Yin-Yang Road.

"Are you really planning on performing an autopsy here?"

Walking on Yin Yang Road, Zhang Chunyi asked.

Hearing this, Wu Mian nodded.

"The qi of life and death are intertwined here. It is the intersection of the Yang world and the Yin world. It is most in line with the true meaning of Taiyin Corpse Analysis. It is a natural tomb of the living dead, and there is no need for additional arrangements."

The rotten aura around him became thicker and thicker. Looking ahead, Wumian stopped.

There are pitch-black chains lying across the void, connected to each other, like a spider web. In the center of the spider web, directly above the Yin-Yang Road, there is an ancient bronze coffin hanging in the air, with the shape of a laurel engraved on it, exuding A cold, dead breath.

"Liu'er took the soil from the riverside of the Wanshi River, the water from the Samsara Lake, and the branches and leaves of the Taiyin laurel, and used the heroic soul iron to refine this burial coffin for me. Although it cannot directly increase the probability of the success of my corpse, it can stabilize my soul. Even if the autopsy fails, with this burial coffin and the immortality of my own soul, there may still be a glimmer of hope."

With a calm expression on his face, Wu Mian spoke.

He has not yet reached the peak of his practice of the Taiyin Refining Method, but the decay of his body has made it impossible for him to procrastinate any longer.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi was silent.

Although this burial coffin was carefully refined by Liu Er, it is actually uncertain how much effect it can have. The most likely effect is extremely mediocre. This is because the secret method of Taiyin Corpse Extraction is too magical and its transformation is extremely complete. Once it fails, the monk will basically die.

"This time I need you to help me protect the law."

As he spoke, Wumian walked towards the bronze coffin step by step.

With a creak, the bronze coffin opened, and Wu Mian lay in it. As the bronze coffin closed, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth suddenly became strong. I don't know when a bright moon was reflected in the void, and its cold moonlight shone on the bronze coffin completely. shrouded.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi said nothing and watched silently.

Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took. The Yin Qi between heaven and earth turned into substance, like strands of black mist floating between heaven and earth, and the source of all this was the bronze coffin.

At some point, the bronze coffin was stained with an unknown blood color, revealing a bit of decay.

At this moment, the decaying breath in the bronze coffin has turned into substance. Lying in it, running the secret method, the sleepless breath of life has completely dissipated. Its flesh and blood has rotted, and its nails, teeth, and hair have withered away, leaving only the rotten flesh wrapped around the bones. His body was really dead, and even the aura of his soul had dissipated. Only his internal organs remained strangely alive and did not rot with the other flesh and blood.

"Mr. Taiyin Shijie is born after death. Death is easy, but life is difficult."

Completely losing his sense of Wumian, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly as he looked at the decaying aura escaping. He knew that Wumian had reached the most difficult step.

Condensing the fluctuations in his heart, Zhang Chunyi continued to guard silently, sitting cross-legged on the Yin-Yang Road, and this guard lasted for a year.

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To the east of the Southeast Road, in the Whirlpool Sea, a long whale call sounded. The sea spontaneously parted, revealing the sand on the seabed. A huge whale with a head one hundred feet long, a pair of coral horns, double fins like wings, a black back and a snow-white belly emerged from the sea. It jumped out, swung its tail, waved its fins, and soared freely in the sky like a bird, straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

Its name is Kunpeng, and it is a famous monster. The blood of Kunpeng flows in its body, and the aura of this Kunwhale has reached the limit of the Demon King realm.

"Master, didn't you say you were going to remain in seclusion in the blessed land and wait for the heavenly changes to come? Why did you suddenly come out of seclusion?"

Standing on the back of the Kun Whale, a young boy wearing a floral bellyband looked at the figure beside him and asked. He was thin, with bones wrapped in skin. His skin was dark, his palms were covered with thick calluses, and he was wearing coarse linen clothes. , wearing straw sandals on his feet, and a fish basket made of woven bamboo hanging on his waist, he looked like an old fisherman at first glance.

After hearing the boy's words, he stood above the clouds and looked into the distance. A look of helplessness appeared on the old man's withered face.

"In life, there are always some worries. They are like a net that covers everyone and prevents people from being free."

"I once owed something to others, and now it's time for me to repay it, but that's okay. As long as I understand this cause and effect, I will no longer have any worries in my heart, and I can calmly understand the immortal way. When the time comes, I will take you to the East China Sea to fish. Dragon Whale.”

Stroking the boy's hair and looking into the distance, a sharp light suddenly flashed in the old man's originally cloudy eyes.

Hearing this, the boy immediately cheered. He was already looking forward to catching the Dragon Whale.

But at this moment, a piercing sword light came from a distance and tore the sea of ​​clouds apart.

Hum, the sword light dissipated, and the figure of a Taoist nun appeared in front of Kunjing. Her head was full of white hair, tied with a jade hairpin. Her face looked about thirty or forty years old. She had good looks and was very heroic. The only It's a pity that the evil spirit between his eyebrows destroyed this beauty, giving people a feeling that strangers are not allowed to enter.

"Yusou, are you finally willing to come out of the Whirlpool Sea? Aren't you going to die there of old?"

His eyes fell on the old man, and cold words came from the mouth of the middle-aged Taoist nun.

Hearing these cold words, the old man looked at the middle-aged Taoist nun. He didn't feel the slightest anger, and his dark face was filled with emotion.

"Chiying, you are still so beautiful, but what happened to your white hair? Who hurt you?"

Looking at the familiar face of the middle-aged Taoist nun, the fisherman sighed with emotion. However, when he saw the white hair of the other party, his originally subtle aura suddenly fluctuated, and his brows furrowed tightly.

After hearing this and seeing the fisherman's behavior, although Chi Ying's expression remained unchanged, his words could not help but soften.

"No one can hurt me. I just practiced a secret technique. Why did you contact me this time? I thought you were going to avoid me all your life."

His eyes fell on the fisherman, and a trace of doubt appeared on Chi Ying's face.

Upon hearing this, the fisherman pulled out the young boy who was hiding behind him.

"He is my new apprentice. I named him Yuhua. He has good talent and can inherit my mantle in the future. I hope you can help me take care of him for a while. If I never come back, then let him become my disciple." Enter the Xijian Pavilion."

Looking at Chi Ying, the fisherman made his request.

After hearing this, she was keenly aware of something. Chi Ying's expression changed slightly. She heard something about the funeral affairs from the fisherman's words.

"where are you going?"

With his eyes as sharp as a knife, Chi Ying seemed to want to see through the fisherman.

"Longhu Mountain."

Without hesitation, the fisherman gave his answer.

Hearing this, Chi Ying's brows furrowed even more tightly.