From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

"Lin Zhuo and I are old friends, and we are both one of the four great generals of the Zhenling Army. Is it strange to volunteer? Gu Siming, if you and I can't work together at this moment, you don't have to leave, so that I don't have to worry about whether there will be a knife stabbing me from behind when dealing with the dark tide."

"Don't do that, you know your mind very well. Besides, both the north and the south need to deal with the invasion of the demon sect, so how can they spare anyone to help you? I just want to know an answer, the answer to why a fellow Taoist volunteered. As long as you speak truthfully, Gu will definitely help you."

The old man on the other side of the sound transmission stone always has a calm and confident tone.

Who is this cultivator surnamed Gu?

It is Gu Qinghe, one of the four spiritual Simings in the Domain Lord's Mansion. Like Nangong Huan, he is a late Jindan cultivator.

Nangong Huan said coldly: "Daoyou, everyone has their own secrets. You are so deep in it, have you ever thought about the time when you need help from others? Are you, Gu Qinghe, so sure that you can rely on yourself in this life?"

"Secrets, of course you can have them. If it were normal days, even if Daoyou stepped into the realm of Jindan perfection today, I would not ask any more questions. But now the one who came is the leader of the Dark Altar lineage, An Chaosheng, who has more than one or two Jindan late-stage cultivators in his hands. It is a bit..." Gu Qinghe did not continue to speak.

The four words "overestimating one's own abilities" are well known in his heart, and he believes that Nangong Huan also knows what he wants to say.

The words fell.

Nangong Huan fell into a long silence.

Gu Qinghe did not continue to speak, but put the sound transmission stone aside and continued to copy his ancient books, waiting quietly for Nangong Huan to speak. After a while, Gu Qinghe's mouth gradually smiled, because Nangong Huan's reminder was finally heard in the sound transmission stone.

"Gu Siming, some things have to be said in person."

Gu Qinghe nodded and transmitted the sound, "Yes."

"But you have to do it as soon as possible. The current situation in the Tianyin Mountains is not too good for the Zhenling Army."

"Of course."

After putting down the sound transmission stone, Gu Qinghe also stopped writing immediately.

After a few words, he turned into a stunning bird and left the blessed land and cave, heading straight for the meeting place mentioned by Nangong Huan.

...

Half a day later.

A kind and smiling old cultivator met Nangong Huan in a mountain stream 20,000 miles away from the Tianyin Mountains. The old cultivator was wearing a black and white long gown, and his gestures were quite scholarly.

This person was Gu Qinghe, one of the four Simings of the Ling Division.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, I've been waiting for a long time." Gu Qinghe raised his hand and saluted, stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Nangong Huan spoke, his tone indifferent, "Fellow Daoist, you need to make a heart demon oath and a silent spell first, and you are not allowed to reveal a single word."

"Yes."

Gu Qinghe nodded, stroked his beard and smiled again, and made a heart demon oath and a silent spell, which was quite neat.

But after the silent spell fell, Gu Qinghe's narrowed eyes fell on Nangong Huan, "Fellow Daoist, it's your turn. In order to prove that what you said is true, I'm afraid you have to make a heart demon oath too, which is fair."

"You..."

Nangong Huan was a little angry, but when he saw Gu Qinghe's smiling face while stroking his beard, he had to agree unhappily. Without hesitation, Nangong Huan immediately made a heart demon oath to prove that every word he said was true.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghe smiled again, "I'm really sorry, Nangong Daoist, I'm also afraid of being deceived. Now no one can tell how many days the floating space of Xishan can remain peaceful, so I have to be more cautious."

"It's okay." Nangong Huan forced a smile, exhaled heavily, and suppressed his displeasure.

Then, Nangong Huan said, "Time waits for no one. There are many dangers in the Tianyin Mountains. It's better for you and me to leave early. I ask Daoist to help me on this trip. The ultimate goal is not only to solve the Dark Altar lineage, so that we won't be attacked from all sides, but also for the things in the hands of Anchaosheng."

"What is it?"

Gu Qinghe narrowed his eyes.

Nangong Huan continued, "True Spirit Demon Tree Species."

"True Spirit Demon Tree Species!" Gu Qinghe restrained his smile, "The Hidden Demon Sect of the Outer Dao actually has such an evil thing in its hands? In other words, the changes in the Tianyin Mountains were caused by An Chaosheng using the True Spirit Demon Tree?"

"Maybe. The Dark Altar lineage is extremely difficult to infiltrate. I have spent fifty years and only got this much information. But according to the information I have obtained, the Tianyin Mountains are gradually being swallowed up by the Demon Realm, and it is most likely related to the True Spirit Demon Tree."

After the words fell.

Gu Qinghe fell into silence, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he kept stroking his beard thoughtfully, his brows becoming more and more solemn.

"If it is really the True Spirit Demon Tree, then wouldn't it be a waste of effort for you to come to me? The True Spirit Demon Tree is simply impossible for Jindan cultivators like us to deal with. Even if the domain master comes in person, he can only accept this result."

Nangong Huan nodded, "Try your best. You can't just watch the conspiracy of the hidden demon sect succeed, right?"

"What about the True Spirit Demon Tree species?" Gu Qinghe asked.

"Gu Siming, don't you think you've asked too much?"

Nangong Huan was displeased again.

Gu Qinghe's solemn face suddenly showed a little smile, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Nangong, why do you and I have to hide it? The True Spirit Demon Tree species is the most evil thing in the Demon Dao. No matter whether it is the righteous or the evil, no one dares to touch it. Once it is touched, the soul will be corroded by the True Spirit Demon Tree and there will be no way back. Daoist fellow is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to fall into the Demon Dao, so..."

"It is impossible for me to fall into the devil's path." Nangong Huan said with firm eyes.

Gu Qinghe asked with a smile: "Then what is the use of this True Spirit Demonic Tree Seed, fellow Taoist? At worst, I will return the things I collected to you. Could it be that this thing can help fellow Taoist break through the situation?"

Nangong Huan's expression condensed, and it was difficult to suppress his anger, "Gu Siming, knowing too much is not a good thing for you."

"But if you don't know anything, hehe, isn't this a joke?" Gu Qinghe seemed to have an attitude of breaking the pot and asking for the truth. His eyes narrowed again, but the faintly exposed eyes were full of sharpness.

Then Gu Qinghe saw that Nangong Huan did not speak, so he quickly added, "If fellow Taoist simply said, Gu will definitely stand by fellow Taoist, now and in the future, unswervingly."

"Gu Siming is really good at planning." Nangong Huan said displeased.

Gu Qinghe stroked his beard and said with a smile: "For the sake of the great road, I am not shabby. It is natural for me to join the Ming Lord."

"Since Gu Siming's words are serious, I won't hide it from you." Nangong Huan's anger gradually dissipated and he spoke slowly, causing Gu Qinghe on the side to almost perk up his ears to listen carefully, "Really The Demonic Spirit Tree is an ancient innate alien species, completely different from ordinary spiritual beings in the world, and not even Nascent Soul Lord can destroy it.

It is said that after merging the soul with it, one can be reborn, realize the immortality of the true spirit tree and the immortal soul, and have a lifespan that is much longer than the ten thousand years of the Yuanying True Monarch, making it almost immortal.

However, in this case, the so-called immortality, almost immortality, is just a matter of surviving in the world, and after all, it is impossible to obtain the Nascent Soul Dao Fruit. But it would be different if we could refine an ancient innate alien species like the True Spirit Demonic Tree. Not only could we obtain the Nascent Soul Dao Fruit, but we could use it to break the shackles of the golden elixir that bound us throughout our lives.

Even if it is a low-level golden elixir, there is still a chance for the golden elixir to be perfect..."

When Gu Qinghe heard this, his eyes hidden in the gaps between his eyelids became more and more exciting, because he had been trapped in the late stage of Jindan for more than two to three hundred years, and his cultivation had stopped progressing for more than a hundred years.

If you don't think of a way, you can only die with regrets like those ordinary golden elixirs.

"Do you, fellow Taoist Nangong, really mean what you said?"

Because it was so shocking, even though he knew that Nangong Huan had made the inner demon oath, Gu Qinghe still subconsciously asked questions.

Nangong Huan nodded.

But he didn't go on.

Instead, he changed the subject and said, "If fellow Taoist are willing to take the inner demon oath and be able to use it for me in the future, I can also teach fellow Taoist how to refine it."

Gu Qinghe was startled, then stroked his beard and smiled, "Definitely...could it be that there are more than one true spirit demon tree species in the undercurrent?"

Gu Qinghe said he was sure, but he didn't mean to make a demon oath at all, and continued to ask.

Nangong Huan didn't press hard, he just said two words indifferently, "I hope, that is our only chance."

"If there are too many, Fellow Taoist Nangong is willing to share one. If something happens to Fellow Taoist in the future, I will go through fire and water."

Gu Qinghe still spoke beautifully.

Nangong Huan nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's a deal."

"However, it will definitely be difficult for you and me to deal with the undercurrent students, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to obtain the true spirit demon tree seeds from the undercurrent students. The corpse ancestor of the Lu family can kill Longteng Liyi, so his strength must be very good, so why don't we just do it on him? Write some articles." Gu Qinghe said what he was thinking without hesitation.

Nangong Huan looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"That's natural."

Gu Qinghe said hurriedly: "Then let's set off immediately. The longer we delay, the more dangerous it will be for us."

"please!"

Nangong Huan made a gesture of invitation.

Gu Qinghe immediately transformed into Jinghong and took the lead towards the Tianyin Mountains. Nangong Huan also quickly flew to follow.

However, when Nangong Huan was flying away, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared in an instant.

…

Outside the Tianyin Mountains.

In half a day, Dongquan Bugu returned to the Tianyin Mountains under the control of Wen Jiu. What he saw was a demonic barrier that blocked the sky and the sun, covering the entire Tianyin Mountains airtight.

At this time, ordinary monks no longer dare to approach the Tianyin Mountains. The only ones who dare to come and find out what is going on are some golden elixir monks.

Seeing that the combined efforts of many Golden Core cultivators were unable to break the demonic energy barrier, Wen Jiu was not surprised. After all, even after Dongquan Fugu entered the third level of the upper realm and became as good as the Golden Core Perfection cultivators, his fortunes and misfortunes did not change. For ordinary Jindan Daoists, facing this change, there is probably no chance of survival.

After staying away from the few golden elixir cultivators, Wen Jiu controlled Dongquan Fugugu to come thousands of miles away and tried to attack directly with the demonic energy barrier. However, now that the golden elixir is not transformed into bones, the power of its perfect collision with the golden elixir can only break open a one-foot-wide hole in the demonic barrier.

And when Dongquan Fugu entered it, the crack was completely restored within ten breaths. Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu tried several different places, but without exception, the result was the same.

Wen Jiu looked into the depths of the Tianyin Mountains with Dongquan's unshakable eyes, "This demonic energy barrier is so hard everywhere. If the domain lord of the Xishan Floating Sky Domain had not taken action, everyone would have been trapped in it."

Wen Jiu was not feeling sad about the outcome that those millions of monks might face, but he was somewhat surprised by the methods of the Antan lineage.

Before, he had thought that he would let Dongquan Fugu go explore the road and find a place to settle down.

His true self continues to stay in the Xishan Floating Space.

Now it seems that even if the Soulless True Lord does not come to kill him in recent years, he will not be able to stay in the Xishan Floating Sky Domain for long.

"After this matter is done, I will go to the Lightless Evil God Cave Heaven to steal the True Spirit Tree, and then I can plan for Dongquan Buhuagu to leave the floating space of Xishan." Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu immediately went to the Cold Pond Mist Valley.

Less than half a day after arriving at the Cold Pond Mist Valley, Deng Lai and his group of Jindan came in a hurry. After entering the Cold Pond Mist Valley, they went straight to the outside of the Cold Pond.

Wen Jiu did not let Deng Lai enter the Cold Pond, but only controlled Dongquan Buhuagu to ask a question. When he learned that the main array of the mountain array was in the mist valley, Wen Jiu was not surprised, nor was he dissatisfied.

He took the money from others.

And it is true that the Tongtian Yinshi Seed given by Nangong Huan is also very useful to Dongquan Buhuagu.

Of course.

Even if there is no Tongtian Yinshi Seed.

This mountain array still needs to be protected, because only when the Zhenling Army and the Dark Altar's lineage fight more chaotically, he will have the opportunity to benefit.

Soon, the main array eye of the mountain giant array was opened with the full efforts of Deng Lai and his group of Jindan. In an instant, 50% of the Yin spiritual energy under the cold pond fog valley was swallowed by the main array eye and turned into the source of maintaining the array eye.

After a few breaths, one after another white light column rose from the ground in the Tianyin Mountains, forcibly tearing a hole in the demonic energy that covered the sky and the sun.

The demonic domain that was spreading for hundreds of miles around each light column was also forcibly contained by the Yin spiritual energy raised by the light column. This scene instantly ignited hope in the eyes of those Zhenling soldiers who were suffering from the erosion of demonic energy. Under the command of the fake Dan Zhenren and the Jindan Zhenren, millions of Zhenling soldiers began to retreat to the light column.

The demons in the Tianyin Mountains were no exception, and they all ran wildly towards the place where the light column rose from the ground.

However, many monsters still fell in the spreading demonic domain in groups and turned into demons.

At the same time, all the white light columns had reached the bottom of the magic dome. Although the dome could not be torn apart no matter how they collided, a very special Tianyin mountain force rose from the ground soon.

The mountain force was originally invisible, but under the gathering of a large amount of Yin spiritual energy, the vast mountain force began to condense into a giant beast hundreds of feet high. The giant beast had four legs, no eyes or nose, and only a huge mouth on its face.

When this mouth suddenly opened, the mountain force and Yin spiritual energy suddenly burst out and hit the dome.

The originally unstoppable magic dome was instantly shaken and full of cracks. The crazy spread of the magic domain of the entire Tianyin Mountains was also forcibly curbed at this moment, and it was difficult to see the strength in a short time.

However.

This balance lasted only one hour.

After an hour, the mountain force was forcibly suppressed by the vast magic energy, and the four-legged giant beast was entangled by the magic vines that emerged from the core area of ​​the Tianyin Mountains, and then forcibly dragged into the magic domain and torn apart.

"It's bad. The mountain formation can't resist the evil spirits at all!" Deng Lai's face turned extremely ugly. (End of this chapter)