I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

After receiving Huang Yuanzheng's message and resting for a night, the six people, full of energy, set off immediately.

They flew all the way to a small town on the southeastern border of the Black Flame Dynasty.

In order to avoid alarming others, the six people landed and pretended to be ordinary people. They passed through the town and came to a deep mountain canyon next to the town in the south.

The canyon was deep, with high mountains on both sides, all cliffs, and the valley was filled with miasma. From time to time, the roar of beasts could be heard.

When the town was first built, some brave people tried to enter the canyon.

But without exception, no one could come out alive once they stepped into it.

Some people said that there were ghosts in the valley, good at eating human essence, and some people said that there were many poisonous snakes and beasts in the valley, which was a purgatory...

Over time, no one in the town dared to approach the canyon.

It was also by chance that True Man Qinglong entered the canyon and discovered the ruins.

At this time, everyone came to a narrow entrance outside the canyon that was only a few feet wide.

As they approached the entrance, they heard a snoring sound.

The six people were surprised and looked in the direction of the sound. They found that there was someone sleeping soundly on the ground at the entrance of the canyon.

It was an old man wearing linen clothes and with unkempt hair and a dirty face.

The old man was thin, with wrinkles all over his face, and a red nose that was particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, he was lying at the entrance of the canyon, sleeping soundly, and exuding a pungent smell of alcohol.

Seeing this, the Qinglong Zhenren who was leading the way in front frowned and waved his sleeves directly.

A strong air wrapped around the old man, flipped him aside, and made way.

When the Qinglong Zhenren was about to step into the canyon, he felt his feet tighten and was grabbed by a hand at the ankle. It was the old man in linen clothes.

"Burp...!"

The old man didn't even open his eyes, he burped a lot, and shouted: "This...this tree is planted by me, this road is opened by me, if you want to...if you want to pass by here, leave...money for wine!"

The old man was obviously drunk, he blocked the road and robbed six innate masters.

However, the innate masters of the devil are not good men and women.

"You don't know how to live or die."

Seeing that the other party was so ignorant, the real person Qinglong's eyes turned cold, and the green light flashed at the tip of his finger, and he pointed at the head of the old man in hemp clothes.

Everyone could see that the old man was a mortal, without any cultivation.

This finger must have resulted in his brain bursting and his soul flying away.

But no one's expression changed, just like seeing the real person Qinglong take action and kill a livestock, it was nothing more than ordinary.

However, at the moment when the green light was about to hit the old man's head.

A silver knife flashed, blocking the green light at the critical moment.

"Buzz......!"

Everyone turned their heads in surprise and looked at Zhao Heng who had rescued the old man.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, what are you doing......?" asked True Man Qinglong in confusion.

Zhao Heng said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Qinglong, please show mercy. Why bother with an ordinary person? We are exploring the ruins this time. We don't know whether it will be good or bad, so it's better not to see blood first."

Hearing this, the others nodded suddenly.

It doesn't matter whether to kill the old man or not, but seeing blood before entering the ruins is indeed a bad omen.

True Man Qinglong was also stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ren is thoughtful. In this case, let's spare the life of this drunkard."

Zhao Heng also smiled and nodded, his eyes swept over the drunken old man in hemp clothes on the ground, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

He recognized this old man. It was the drunk old man he met in Qingniu Town when he rushed to Qingyu Hall to take up his post. At that time, he even gave him money for wine.

Afterwards, he was trapped in a formation by the demon woman of the Yaoyue Sect. It was this old man who accidentally broke in and revealed the way out, allowing Zhao Heng to escape.

Then, Zhao Heng took him and fled to Yanyu City together, and left a bag of silver for him.

What surprised Zhao Heng was that this guy had no cultivation at all, how did he run all the way from the Yunfeng Dynasty to the Black Flame Dynasty.

The last time he saw him, the old man almost broke into the demon woman's lair and was sucked into an "old man's dryness".

Now he is here again, robbing the innate strongman on the road, and was almost shot in the head on the spot.

This old guy is either courting death or on the way to death.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had helped him once, Zhao Heng would not care about his life or death.

At that moment, Zhao Heng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to throw a bag of silver to the old man.

"This is the money for you to buy wine. Let us go."

The old man in hemp clothes reached out and touched the silver that Zhao Heng threw. He couldn't help but open his sleepy old eyes and look at Zhao Heng.

At this time, Zhao Heng was wearing a black jade mask that could block the detection of spiritual consciousness.

However, for some reason, the moment he was stared at by the old man's turbid eyes.

Zhao Heng suddenly felt that his identity was seen through by the other party and nothing could be hidden.

But this feeling was only fleeting.

When Zhao Heng was slightly stunned, the old man put the silver in his arms, curled up to one side, and muttered incoherently.

"Hehe... There is... There is silver, and I can... drink again."

Seeing this, Zhao Heng shook his head and thought that the feeling just now should be an illusion.

"Let's go."

Seeing the old man make way, the real person Qinglong flashed and took the lead in entering the thick fog of the canyon.

Seeing this, everyone followed closely, and Zhao Heng was the last to enter the canyon.

After everyone entered the canyon, the drunk old man curled up on the side turned his head to look at the place where Zhao Heng's back disappeared, muttering to himself.

"Life is a pity for the eighteen or nineteenth year. Since ancient times, there has been no wise man in crisis. It is better to buy wine with money than to soar into the sky!

Hiccup!

Hehe...Interesting, interesting!"

...

In the thick fog of the canyon, six figures were shrouded in mysterious light, flying at low altitude, heading towards the depths of the canyon.

This is Zhao Heng and his party who are heading to the ruins.

The entire canyon is shrouded in dense poisonous miasma, and everyone must use mysterious energy to protect their bodies.

In addition, the canyon is full of swamps, the space is narrow, and the rocks are rugged. Everyone needs to be careful when flying.

Along the way, in addition to the poisonous miasma, there are some strange beasts in the swamp from time to time, attacking everyone from the swamp.

But these beasts, although they look ferocious, are mediocre in strength. They are all low-level acquired beasts, and naturally cannot stop the six people.

The crowd killed all the way, and after about an incense stick of time, they finally arrived at the end of the canyon.

At the end of the canyon is a dead end, cut off by a high mountain.

But at the foot of the mountain, there is a hidden cave entrance, covered by a light yellow light curtain.

Qinglong Zhenren pointed to the cave entrance and said: "The entrance to the ruins is in the cave."

This was said to Zhao Heng, because everyone else had been to the ruins more than once.

Everyone landed and came to the cave entrance, and Qinglong Zhenren sent a message with a jade talisman.

After a while, the light curtain at the cave entrance was closed, and everyone entered the cave smoothly.

And in the cave, they saw an old man wearing a green robe and kind eyes.

This person is Huang Yuanzheng, the leader of the Demon Sword Sect. Zhao Heng observed his aura and was a warrior in the middle stage of the Ascension Realm, but his skills were obviously weaker than Qinglong Zhenren. He should have been in this realm not long ago.

"Fellow Daoists, you have finally arrived. The formation to break the restriction of the ruins was built last night.

The restriction formation at the entrance of the ruins is about to enter its weakest period."

Everyone was delighted to hear that things were going well.

Qinglong Zhenren clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Huang. Let's go and see where the formation is set up. Fellow Daoist, please tell us how to bless the formation."

"Okay, fellow Daoists, please follow me!"

Huang Yuanzheng led the way and led everyone to the depths of the cave.

After passing through a long and narrow passage, there was a faint light flashing in front.

After walking out of the passage, an open circular cave appeared in front.

A light curtain emitting dark red light was like a "giant bowl" upside down in the center of the cave.

On the surface of the light curtain, sticky blood light flowed, emitting a cold and piercing breath.

The whole cave was reflected in a strange blood red.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, this is the forbidden formation at the entrance of the ruins. The ruins are under this cave." Huang Yuanzheng explained to Zhao Heng, who came for the first time.

Zhao Heng nodded slowly, his eyes swept across the light curtain, and then looked at the ground.

Outside the blood-colored light curtain, there was a circular area, and the ground was densely covered with mysterious patterns emitting yellow light.

There were seven dazzling yellow light balls around the formation pattern.

Huang Yuanzheng explained: "This is the "Seven Star Reversal Formation" I arranged. It requires seven innate warriors to infuse the mysterious energy in the seven formation eyes, bless the formation, and use the power of the formation to break this restriction.

Now the power of the ruins restriction is entering a weak period, and it is estimated that it will reach the lowest value in one hour.

Please, fellow Daoists, each sit in a formation eye, and then listen to my instructions and bless the formation, and you will definitely be able to break the restriction."

Hearing this, everyone naturally had no objection, and under Huang Yuanzheng's arrangement, each occupied a formation eye.

Huang Yuanzheng immediately gave another instruction on the details of the formation.

Then everyone sat cross-legged at the center of the formation, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

During this period, Yu Linglong "had a thief's heart" and sent a secret glance to Zhao Heng, transmitting her voice with her spiritual consciousness.

She also wanted to use her beauty to make Zhao Heng his free laborer.

Zhao Heng pretended not to see anything and looked at the cave on his own.

Just now, he secretly took out the beast crystal of the earth bear, wanting to try whether he could directly break through the ground from the ground of the cave and enter the ruins.

But the result was disappointing. The energy of the restriction of this relic was connected to the earth, and the talent of the beast crystal of the bear was blocked by the restriction and became ineffective.

Then, Zhao Heng's eyes fell on the restriction of this relic in the center of the cave.

As Huang Yuanzheng said, the energy fluctuations of this relic were weakening.

Zhao Heng knew nothing about the formation. It seemed that Huang Yuanzheng was the only one who was proficient in this among the people present. Whatever the other party said, everyone could only do it.

But Zhao Heng didn't like this passive feeling.

At this moment, the power of Zhao Heng's consciousness in the altar was secretly running in a mysterious way.

Under the black jade mask, a white light suddenly appeared between Zhao Heng's eyebrows, as if a third eye had grown.

"Sky Eye Technique!"

Zhao Heng performed the secret technique derived from the fifth level of the Qi-Viewing Technique.

Zhao Heng has now mastered this technique, which is considered the entry stage.

As the Sky Eye Technique was performed, the space in front of Zhao Heng changed, and everything became more specific.

The energy flow in the air, the operation of various attributes of the mysterious energy... vaguely appeared in front of him.

Zhao Heng used the Sky Eye Technique to observe the blood-colored restriction.

What he saw was not only the light of the formation, but also the energy operation trajectory and strength distribution inside the formation.

Zhao Heng scanned all the way and examined the energy operation of the entire restriction.

Finally, when he looked at the forbidden light curtain opposite the formation where Huang Yuanzheng was located.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Just at this moment, the blood-colored restriction light flickered, and it was obviously dimmed a little bit.

Huang Yuanzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, the time has come, follow me and bless the magic circle!"