I have an eternal eye

"What?"

In addition to being surprised, Zhang Biao was a little unbelievable.

From last night to now, in a short period of time, he had news about two Nuo faces. He was really lucky.

He even suspected that it was some kind of trap aimed at him.

"I also discovered this by accident."

Yuan Tianxiong did not hide it, with some memories in his eyes, "For some special reasons, I am often troubled by nightmares. I was chased all the way. When I came to a valley outside Lushan City, I suddenly fell into a nightmare."

"In my dream, there was a terrifying snake shadow peeping out, trying to devour my soul. Fortunately, a bird's song made me escape from the dream. When I woke up, I left in a hurry..."

"Birch!"

Zhang Biao was shocked and stood up suddenly.

At this point, he would be a fool if he couldn't guess.

Among the twelve sects of Fang Xiang, there is the Boqi lineage, which specializes in dealing with evil spirits in the dream world, which is the so-called "Boqi Dream Eater".

And Birch is a mythical beast similar to a shrike, but it is born with three eyes, and its cry can make people escape from dreams.

"yes…"

Yuan Tianxiong nodded and said with a wry smile: "To be honest with fellow Taoist Taoist Tao Sui, the reason why I told you is also selfish."

"Since I left that weird valley, I have been having nightmares from time to time. I can feel that I have been targeted by that thing, and something will happen to me sooner or later."

"If there really is Nuo Mian Boqi hiding there, perhaps only fellow Taoists can kill that evil thing."

"Thank you."

Zhang Biao glanced at him and had a guess in his mind.

The demon cultivator has used the "Dream Fetus Method" to parasitize Yuan Tianxiong's soul. Although it has escaped the backlash from the spiritual world, it will also arouse the covetousness of beings in the dream world.

No wonder there is such urgency.

I'm afraid that as soon as they arrive at Bai's house, the reincarnation ceremony will be performed.

Zhang Biao remembered something again.

When Cui Laodao used Meng Zhan, he was also confused by a snake shadow and dug a valley to build a fortress. As a result, a giant centipede sprang out and caused heavy casualties to the Tiandi Gate.

Could it be that one...

He quickly asked Yuan Tianxiong to mark it on the map, and asked Cui Laodao to come in to identify it.

really,

It was the same valley they found!

………………

Towards evening, the auction finally ended.

This time everyone is happy.

Yuan Tianxiong found a way out, which was able to preserve a trace of incense and hope for the revival of the Tiger Temple.

Many wild cultivators gained a inheritance in vain and are no longer practicing in a daze.

It is conceivable that this method will be centered in Lushan City and spread rapidly to all directions. Soon, mountain temples will stand in the fog.

The benefits of Xuandu Guan are naturally greater.

After this auction, their reputation will definitely increase greatly. The so-called leader of the righteous path is accumulated from similar incidents again and again.

The next day, outside Lushan City.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, take your leave!"

"Hahaha, I'm lucky enough to meet fellow Taoists this time. When I build the temple and succeed in my cultivation, I will definitely get together with my fellow Taoists."

"Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

Many wild cultivators talk to each other and cherish each other outside the city.

The world of spiritual practice is not always at odds with each other. They originally lived cautiously, but when they come here, they can always meet people with similar temperaments.

In the distance, Zhang Biao and his party were watching.

Zheng Yongxiang turned to look at Lushan City behind him, his eyes full of envy, "After this incident, Lushan City must be a holy place in the hearts of these monks, and they will most likely choose this place for future transactions."

Zhang Biao said solemnly: "There is no need to envy others. Since you have obtained the inheritance of Shanjun Temple, how far you can go depends entirely on yourself."

"yes."

Zheng Yongxiang touched the secret book in his arms, and a surge of passion arose spontaneously, "From now on, Mo Yangcheng will definitely not lose to others!"

Zhang Biao nodded and said: "Xuandu Temple wants to clean up the plague. You go with them. There is no need to worry about safety on the road. There is a souvenir here. Give it to Ziqing for me."

As he spoke, he took out the letter from his arms.

"Don't worry, Immortal Master."

After taking it, Zheng Yongxiang clasped his fists slightly, led his men and left with Taoist Xuandu Guan.

Xu Chen will personally escort Yuan Tianxiong. After arriving in Moyang City, others will take over. He will join Lingchong to escort the poison-avoiding pill back and eliminate the nearby plague.

Zhang Biao, of course, had other important matters.

Thinking of this, he took the fast horse brought by Cui Laodao and jumped on it.

"Be careful on the road!"

Cui Laodao said helplessly: "There is something wrong with that place. I don't dare to go there, Lao Dao. I will prepare water and wine in Lushan City and wait for you to come back."

"rest assured!"

Zhang Biao waved his hand and rode his horse into the thick fog.

In the distance, Gu Chou and others who were about to leave happened to see it.

His adopted son Gu Tongxuan whispered: "Master, if Tai Sui doesn't return to Moyang City, he doesn't know what he will do..."

"No need to pay attention."

Gu Qiu said in a deep voice: "You have also seen this time. In the cultivation world, strength is respected. Tai Sui is a lonely man, and Xuandu Temple also treats him with courtesy."

"The Wang family has been a wealthy family for generations, and there are still disciples practicing on the mountain. With Xu Chen's order, their family is in danger of decline."

"Go back and concentrate on your practice. In the future, my sword will rule the world and I will never be looked down upon like this again!"

"Yes, Master!"

All the swordsmen in white rode on horseback and disappeared into the thick fog...

………………

"Oh woo!"

As night falls, the howling of wolves is heard in the mountains.

In the darkness, a smart black shadow shuttled quickly, jumping up to the treetops from time to time, looking in all directions with green eyes.

It was the black cat Yueying.

Yueying is Zhang Biao's spiritual beast, and has the same true energy. When Zhang Biao entered Nirvana in Jade City, he also benefited from it and was promoted to the third level.

Although they are elves, they have many weaknesses and are easily restrained by powerful monks' spells. However, ordinary evil spirits and monks are not afraid of them at all, so they can help Zhang Biao protect his body.

In the darkness, its vision was completely unaffected.

The monsters and monsters hidden in the mountains and forests seemed to feel the breath of the moon shadow, and they fled back to the spiritual world to hide.

Yueying didn't care. After checking that there was no threat in all directions, it turned into a black smoke and dissipated.

Reappeared, already on top of the war horse.

Zhang Biao was holding a torch and leading his horse.

The mountain road here has been deserted all year round and has long since become rotten. The ground is covered with rotten leaves, and the dead trees on both sides are showing their claws.

"Meow!"

On the horseback, Yueying called out.

"Is there a ruined temple ahead?"

Zhang Biao was a little surprised. He looked around and murmured: "Cui Laodao has indeed been tricked. He actually found such a barren mountain to build a fort. It would be strange if nothing happened..."

Following the location marked by Cui Laodao, he entered the northwest mountains from the Lushan City Basin. Because the mountain road was difficult, he could not find a place to stay until dark.

Ordinarily, Cui Laodao and the others were right in choosing the location.

This road connects Lushan City and Xilindu, a canal dock in the northwest. The valley they chose is close to the mountain road, which is both hidden and convenient for material transportation.

However, they did not expect that the fog disaster would be so terrible, the roads would be blocked, and evil objects would be dug up accidentally.

Judging from the clues, Nuo Mian Birch is probably there.

Could it be that there is another existence similar to the Witch Temple...

Zhang Biao was deep in thought and led his horse to speed up.

He was wearing a Nuo mask on his head at the moment, and even though the fog was shrouded and the surroundings were dark, his sight was completely unobstructed.

After a while, an ancient temple was discovered.

The ancient temple is not big, and it looks similar in age. There are rusty iron locks hanging on the wooden door, but it has collapsed to the ground.

Through the gaps, you can see overgrown weeds inside.

Zhang Biao led the horse through the wooden door, and immediately saw the temple door open, with coffins parked inside, all covered with dust and hung with dense spider webs.

Zhang Biao was not surprised when he saw this.

Huaizhou has rugged mountain roads and rich mineral resources, so there are frequent merchants and many bandits.

This kind of temple is similar to a yizhuang, which is dedicated to housing people who have died in a foreign land. When their families come, they pay to have the bodies taken away.

His eyes were attracted by several corpses in the courtyard.

These corpses had been eaten by insects and rats for at least several months, and only the skeletons were left. The bones were broken, and there were knife marks and arrow marks. They were obviously killed by someone.

Could it be that they are bandits nearby...

Zhang Biao was curious, so he immediately turned the Nuo Noodle and sent his soul into the spiritual world to explore.

In the spiritual world, the ancient temple is dilapidated, decayed, and covered with mildew. There are still a few underworld sparks burning on the ground, indicating that the living souls of those people have long since disappeared.

Zhang Biao looked around again and exited the spiritual world.

He has developed the habit of not only exploring the physical world but also the spiritual world every time he goes camping to avoid being attacked by ghosts.

Especially evil places like ancient temples and graveyards.

Seeing that there was no danger, he entered the temple, moved the empty coffins away, quickly lit a bonfire, and heated up a pot of old wine.

By the light of the fire, Zhang Biao took out the "Baicao Jing".

He had watched it all night last night. The herbal medicine of Shanjun Temple was indeed far superior to that of Xuanyang Sect. He had never heard of most of the spiritual herbs.

What attracted him the most was the medicine-finding technique above.

Precious medicines are psychic and often hidden.

If it weren't for the dragon blood ginseng that couldn't be separated from the medicine field, and if it wasn't for Yanshangu's constant protection, he wouldn't have been able to find these two precious medicines.

The medicine-finding technique in the "Baicao Jing" is similar to the legendary holding back treasures. You can look for traces of treasures by observing the terrain of mountains, the direction of spiritual energy, and even abnormalities in vegetation and animals.

Most importantly, some picking methods are also mentioned above.

For example, with the Sanming Earth Fire Seed, you can pick ginseng leaves and refine a kind of grass man. After swallowing the Earth Fire Seed, you will get drunk and let others pick it.

There is also a kind of spirit wood array, which is specially designed to restrain the treasure escape technique.

Zhang Biao read and recited silently. Perhaps his eyelids were a little sore because he had not slept the night before, and he fell asleep leaning against the coffin.

After a while, his eyelids trembled violently.

There seemed to be an invisible force on his neck, pressing down on his skin, as if trying to strangle him to death.

"Meow!"

Yueying suddenly appeared, looking at Zhang Biao's condition, obviously a little panicked, but didn't know what to do.

Phew~

At this moment, the phoenix fire suddenly rose above Zhang Biao's head, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his head covered in cold sweat, and he was breathing heavily.

I just had a nightmare.

The dream was blurry and dazzling, and I couldn't remember exactly what happened. I only remembered that there was a black snake wrapped tightly around my neck.

Fortunately, he relied on his remaining sanity and ignited the phoenix fire body to drive away the thing.

Is this the evil spirit in the dream...

Zhang Biao touched his neck and looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.

According to what Cui Laodao said, he was the only one who was targeted by that thing when he used dream divination, and Yuan Tianxiong was also because of the dream fetus in his soul.

But now, he was attacked before he even got close.

Things that Nuo Mian Birch suppressed,

Already out of trouble!