Fortune Teller

The pupils of Yinshan Zhenzun shrank slightly.

The silent mantra in the Palace of Underworld is one of the sixty-four pictures of Underworld.

Taking this oath will cause considerable harm to him. If he violates the oath, his hope of surviving the Soul Tribulation in the future will be reduced by at least 30%.

"Okay, I swear."

Zhenzun Yinshan took a deep breath, and there were waves of strange fluctuations and silent spells coming from his mouth... There was no sound, or it could be said to be a special sound that practitioners could not hear, but it did exist.

After cultivating the silent spell to the extreme, it can destroy the practitioner's mind with just a few words. It is definitely an incredibly powerful soul-like secret technique.

If the Yinshan True Master was facing other sages instead of Gu Xiuyun, he wouldn't have to work hard to perform Thousand Calamities Burial World. He could easily defeat his opponent by reciting a silent mantra.

It has to be said that Gu Xiuyun's martial arts true form and seventh-grade mysterious destiny are too restrained against Guifu, who is good at soul methods.

After a while, the chanting of the mantra was completed, and the True Lord Yinshan made an oath.

"Thank you, senior. These two corpses are about to revive. Junior, take the first step."

Gu Xiuyun walked away quietly.

"Junior!"

Zhenzun Yinshan's face showed a cold expression, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, but after a few breaths, it turned into a soft sigh.

In today's battle, his old face was completely lost.

Fortunately, the request made by the other party is not high, it is just an oath, and the thin fragments of the ghost and the original Nether Map will be returned.

If you calculate it carefully, it's not a loss at all.

Crunch.

There was a noise from the ground.

The bones of the sword-pointed inferi and the one-horned inferi began to squirm, as if their spiritual intelligence was reborn.

Zhenzun Yinshan hummed and drifted away.

It is almost impossible to kill a True Sovereign-level Inferi in the underground abyss. Inferi at this level are no longer comparable to ordinary Sovereign-level Inferi. They are completely integrated with the origin of the earth's abyss, and each one has endless vitality.

Even if all the broken bones on the ground are taken away, the sword-pointed inferi and the one-horned inferi will revive again, and their strength will not be weakened in any way.

As for those broken bones, once they are taken out of the abyss, they will turn into flying smoke. They are condensed from the source of death, not real bones.

Therefore, the Ghost Mansion never collects the Zhenzun-level Yin corpses in the abyss. Only the disciples and the Ninth Grade Ghost Lord will stay there from time to time.

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call!

The wind roared, and a violent death aura surged from a distance.

"Yinshan, how did you become like this?"

Qing Ming Zhenzhen saw the shadow of Yin Shen, his face slightly condensed.

This kind of demeanor is already a rare change for Qingming Zhenzun, who has always been expressionless.

"I made a mistake. I was tricked by that junior, Daoren Gu, and I almost lost my life." Zhenzun Yinshan shook his head and sighed softly.

"what happened?"

"This junior used the bones of the Yin corpse to attract the disciples of the Ghost Mansion to follow, and deliberately made a huge noise to lure me there... I didn't expect that he was not suppressed by the underground abyss. Not only could he use the true soul-level treasure, but also It brought out two true-level corpses."

"If this were not the case, how could I have been so severely injured? Even the Yin Shen soul body was stripped of a layer..."

Zhenzhen Qingming listened quietly. It wasn't until Zhenzun Yinshan mentioned the longevity picture that his expression changed slightly again.

"This junior is deceiving you. How can such a secret skill as the Lifeless Picture be mastered in just a few thousand years?" Zhenzhen Qingming said coldly, "What's more, you are Zhenzun, and his human body is just a small Even if Xiao Zhenyijing gives him the courage, he wouldn't dare to use the longevity chart."

"I don't dare to bet."

Zhenzun Yinshan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

So what about the True Lord? He was already seriously injured at that time and had no physical body to protect him. His soul was also severely injured by the Infernal Corpse.

If Gu Xiuyun used Taoist secrets to tear his soul into pieces, and then activated the longevity chart, no one could be sure of the outcome.

"This person has done so much. He should be forcing you to do something. What is his purpose?" Zhenzhen Qingming then asked.

"Gu Daoren's request is very simple. He just asks me to swear an oath with a silent spell. Within ten thousand years, we will take action for him twice. The thin fragments of ghosts and the Netherworld Map are the reward." Zhenzun Yinshan said.

"What?"

Qing Ming Zhenzhen's expression suddenly changed, "Two attacks for him? Damn it, we are in big trouble now."

"We took action twice, in exchange for the Yin Soul Thin Fragment and the Netherworld Diagram. We won't lose, so what are we afraid of?" Zhenzun Yinshan looked curious, "What's more, we are the body of the Yin God. Even the Zhenzhen Zhenzhen can't do anything. Could it be that this junior's Is the enemy more powerful than ever?"

"Not necessarily powerful, but very difficult."

Zhenzhen Qingming looked solemn, "You should know about the old ghost Tianji from hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"That old ghost has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years. He must be dead long ago!"

"He is not dead. Although the Pseudo Realm Lord from the Endless Void is chasing after him, this old ghost's life-saving methods are very powerful and he has survived to this day. More importantly, there is an inexplicable relationship between Gu Daoren and him. If we help Taoist Gu, we will become an enemy of Mr. Tianji."

Zhenzun Qingming and Zhenzun Yinshan looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

Ordinary Zhenzun, they don't care.

The most powerful thing about Yin Shen's body is his life-saving means. Even the Eternal Master who is proficient in the rules of time cannot kill the two of them.

After all, there is a price to pay for the rules of time. It is okay to last for a moment, but it may not be possible to maintain it for a hundred thousand years, let alone the True Lord or the Realm Lord.

Only Wushoutu, a unique technique that is completely unreasonable and directly discards the intermediate process, can threaten the true master of Guifu.

In addition, Tianji Old Ghost's life-cutting technique can also kill the true master.

"Senior brother, maybe you are worrying too much. The old ghost Tianji is being chased by the endless void and should not appear again." Zhenzun Yinshan pondered for a moment and said.

"It's not that simple," Zhenzhen Qingming shook his head slightly, "Not long ago, fellow Taoist Tianxing went to Langhuan Realm and discussed Taoism with me for half a day. During this period, he talked about old ghost Tianji and Taoist Gu. What he said was very rough. But one thing is certain, Daoist Gu is very important to Old Ghost Tianji, very important."

"Old ghost Tianji has been planning for hundreds of thousands of years, so he must be quite confident."

"No wonder that junior forced me to swear an oath," Zhenzun Yinshan frowned. "He wants us to deal with Tianji. Are you kidding me? Don't talk about Yin Shen in front of the life-cutting technique. Even the eternal ghosts have to be afraid. "

No matter how powerful Yin Shen's life-saving methods are, facing the peak of the Six Difficulties, even the Patriarch Tianji who has understood the rules of fate, is still a dead end.

"This matter can be big or small. I have to go to Taoist Tianxing to inquire and find out the origins behind Taoist Gu and the grudge between him and old ghost Tianji. If it is really not possible, even if I violate my oath, I cannot agree to Taoist Gu. "

Qingming Zhenzhen said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, I'll go with you."

The face of Yinshan Zhenzun was particularly solemn. He was the one who made the oath. If he breaks the oath, his life span will only be 70,000 years.

Under the backlash of the Silent Curse, there was no hope of surviving the Soul Tribulation.