I have a book of salvation

That scene was like a nightmare, deeply ingrained in Yang Qingfeng's mind and unable to be forgotten.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Looking at the grimace stained red with blood in front of me, my heart was trembling!

A mortal man, with a bone blade, used his sword twice to kill two python demons that had turned into spirits.

——Are you sure this is not a joke?

The young Qi alchemist even reached out and pinched his own thigh.

hiss!

pain!

It's real, not a dream.

"call……"

Yang Qingfeng leaned weakly on the tree trunk, panting heavily.

The rest of the life!

After a long time, he calmed down his turbulent mood. He cupped his hands and said with a bitter smile: "Qingfeng is short-sighted and is making a fool of himself."

At this moment, Yang Qingfeng stopped worrying about how the grim-faced man in front of him killed the python demon as a mortal. Anyway, it was just that, and people would definitely not tell the mystery.

After a pause, he took a deep breath: "Thank you for saving me. If it hadn't been for your help, I'm afraid Qingfeng would have died here today."

As he spoke, he heard a sound as if something was melting.

Just look at the corpses of the two ink-scaled pythons, and they seemed to melt, quickly turning into a pool of dark blood, staining the white snow.

Yu Chen frowned, not knowing why.

Just listen to Yang Qingfeng's explanation: "The black-scaled python is a highly poisonous monster, and a large amount of poison is stored in its poison sac. It was fine when it was alive, but when it died, the poison sac burst, and the poison flowed through the limbs and bones and melted the corpse - Mo The scale python is such a monster, even if it dies, it will not leave anything behind for the enemy. "

Yu Chen nodded and said: "I know, you have a rest first, I will go and rescue the people in the cave."

After that, he walked towards the cave of the two black-scaled pythons.

A total of about forty villagers from Dafeng Village were trapped in a cave in the python nest. When they first saw Yu Chen, they were startled, but after understanding his purpose, they expressed gratitude and helped each other. Went down the mountain together, including the parents of that little pillar.

After dealing with these matters, Yang Qingfeng was almost rested, stood up, and put away the azure flying sword.

Although he still looked weak, he was at least able to stand up and bowed to Yu Chen again: "My Excellency, Yang Qingfeng, is the third-class deacon of the Prefectural Supervisory and Land Department. May I ask for your name?"

This young alchemist was not stupid. Seeing Yu Chen wearing this mask from beginning to end, he naturally knew that he did not want to reveal his true identity, so what he asked was not his name, but his title.

Department of Supervision?

Yu Chen had heard about this department.

To put it simply, it is Wangqi Division.

——In counties and counties, those responsible for slaying demons and exterminating demons are called Wangqi Division; in state capitals, they are called Prison Division; and in the capital, they are Zhantian who controls the Qi refining warriors in the world. manage.

Although they have different names due to different levels, they are the only departments in Daxia that deal with extraordinary matters.

In a sense, this Supervision Department is the direct boss of the Weishui Wangqi Department.

So in deep thought, Yu Chen thought for a moment and said, "They all call me the Ghost with the Head Picking Heads."

After hearing this, Yang Qingfeng frowned, wondering what kind of sinister name this was, but he didn't say much, nodded, and wrote it down.

At this moment, although Yu Chen did not take out the Book of Saviors, he could still feel that when the villagers were rescued, the little pillar's last wish had been fulfilled.

Then he was ready to leave.

But suddenly he seemed to think of something, and when he mentioned the "twenty-two" mark he had just seen in the mouth of the black-scaled python, the deacons of the state's gas department frowned.

"After this matter returns to the state capital, I will report it to the Division and request a decision." Yang Qingfeng said solemnly.

After that, Yu Chen didn't stay long. After saying goodbye to the deacon of the Supervisory Office, he went down the mountain and returned to the Weishui River.

And Yang Qingfeng still wanted to stay and go to a nearby town - although the villagers of Dafeng Village were rescued, the entire village was almost ruined by the two black-scaled pythons. Yang Qingfeng wanted to monitor the As a deacon, he went to a nearby town to apply for disaster relief funds and rebuild Dafeng Village.

One thing is the end.

More than an hour later, Yu Chen returned to Qingfeng Mausoleum, closed the doors and windows tightly, and took out the Book of Saviors.

By the Huangquan River, the young ghost seemed to know the fate of Dafeng Village and kept kowtowing to the ground.

When Yu Chen saw this, he sighed.

Although the villagers of Dafeng Village were rescued, the small pillar and the iron head that were swallowed previously could never be brought back to life.

He waved his hand toward the scroll and said, "It's time to close your eyes and go."

After hearing this, the ghost of Xiaozhu was reluctant to leave, but he still stepped on the Huangquan boat and crossed the river.

Immediately afterwards, the last wish at the beginning of the volume disappeared and was replaced by a line of smoky gray words.

[Sixth-grade spiritual wishes come true, sixth-grade mortal souls are saved, and the treasure technique "Golden Light Divine Curse" is given]

Immediately, his eyes flashed with flowers.

Then fall into the dream world that seems both real and illusory.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the golden figure in front of him, sitting cross-legged and chanting.

[Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things. 】

[Cultivation for thousands of kalpas will prove my magical power. 】

[Inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme. 】

[There is golden light in my body, reflecting my body. 】

…

Its sound is vague and mighty, like a bell reverberating in my ears!

When his voice reached his ears, Yu Chen felt that he fell into a state of emptiness, as if his eyes were filled with chaos, deep turbidity, evil, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and heavenly demons everywhere.

But in an instant, a little golden light suddenly appeared, sweeping the world and the eight wastelands, hundreds of ghosts retreated, the heavenly demons disappeared, and the heaven and earth became clear!

Uh-huh!

Just as the golden figure was chanting, in the middle of Yu Chen's eyebrows, a golden light the size of a soybean appeared out of nowhere and sank into his skin!

Immediately afterwards, like the gurgling water, a long divine light came down from the head and covered Yu Chen's entire body!

Golden Light Divine Spell, done!

Open your eyes!

In his eyes, golden light flashed past!

A sudden realization emerged in Yu Chen's mind.

The Golden Light Divine Mantra turns divine light into energy.

The brilliance is on the outside, indestructible, repels evil and avoids ghosts;

The divine light shines outward, and the gold penetrates the stone, destroying everything!

He said: A roll of divine light mantra appears in the sky. If you recite the golden light mantra, all the gods will give it to you!

"call……"

Take a long breath.

Yu Chen realized clearly that he had initially mastered this so-called Golden Light Divine Curse.

But he wanted to use it, but because the sea had not yet opened, he could not gather the energy of heaven and earth for the time being, so his intention was powerless.

"It seems that we have to wait until the Qi Sea is opened and the Qi is refined to enter the Tao before we can exert the power of this golden light divine curse."

Yu Chen murmured, put away the Book of Saviors, and pushed the door open.

It's late afternoon and almost dusk.

The wind and snow stopped temporarily, and the dusk fell darkly under the setting sun.

Yu Chen looked down the mountain and his pupils suddenly shrank!

Just look at the golden avenue that previously connected heaven and earth, and it has become even bigger!

The golden branches, like the crown of a tree in full bloom, are deeply rooted in every corner of the Wei River!

Even on Qingfeng Mausoleum, there are several golden branch lines buried deep in the soil!

Yu Chen was stunned.

What the hell is this?

At this moment, a funeral procession came up from the mountain.

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the leading Taoist priest's voice, the grave was dug, the coffin was lowered, the soil was filled, and the monument was erected, all in one go.

Half an hour later, we went down the mountain.

But Yu Chen looked at the short grave and swallowed, motionless.

Just look, there is a ghost floating out of the tomb.

The strange thing is that his face is peaceful and there is no last wish.

Then, the ghost followed the golden branch and walked step by step into the avenue to the sky, disappearing without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chen felt the Sutra scroll of the being in the inner scene vibrating.

Take a look.

Just watch the ghost who just passed through the golden road actually come to the Huangquan River in the scriptures and cross the river!

At that moment, an inexplicable realization emerged in Yu Chen's head, and at the same time, the name of the Golden Road seemed to be in his mind!

——The Zhoutian Reincarnation Road!