I have an eternal eye

Nuo Mian Boqi: (Yellow Level 3)

1. The bronze mask from ancient times is a magical artifact inherited by Fang Xiangzong. It contains powerful power. It was mutilated due to the suppression of the Black Dream Snake and its power was weakened.

2. In the past, there was a great witch who could observe the heaven and earth and communicate with ghosts and gods, and walk on mountains and rivers to drive away severe epidemics. The mystery of his method is unfathomable, and his skills are so cunning that they travel through all the heavens.

3. Wearing this Nuo mask on your head can travel through the dream world, increase your field of vision, and perform dream magic. It requires cultivation during the Qi refining period.

4. Boqi eats dreams, Nuo Mian is longing for the soul...

Zhang Biao picked up the Nuo mask and saw that the mask was in the shape of a three-eyed bird. After checking it with his spiritual eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the Nuo noodles were also damaged.

The few Nuo noodles he has obtained so far were all damaged during the suppression of evil objects. According to the grades of those evil objects, the intact Nuo noodles should be around the fifth grade.

Like the Xuanyang Sect, all the masters of the inner sect of Fang Xiangzong died in the process of fighting against that powerful man.

What remains outside are all outer sect magic weapons.

Compared with Fang Xiangzong's reputation, it is indeed inferior, but there is nothing that can be done. The materials for refining Nuo noodles come from outside, so the quantity is scarce. There are only thirteen Fang Xiang Nuo noodles used by the outer sect and the sect master.

Fortunately, the power of Nuo noodles lies in its functions.

Jiang Liang can enter the spirit world, Wei Sui can store divine power, and Birch can take people into the dream world.

Recalling the story of Tu Lingzi in "Youxian Ji", the two inner sects of Fang Xiang and Xuanyang disappeared before the End of Dharma Era.

The remaining outer disciples may have wanted to leave a trace of incense, but they also failed to resist and withered in the Age of Ending Dharma. Some people used their bodies to suppress evil spirits, while others used their swords to slay demons in all directions, but no one survived.

As for the reason why the two sect disciples came here, he also had some guesses. Perhaps the remaining outer sect disciples wanted to use the Tongyou Temple to contact the main sect of the outside world!

Judging from the situation, it has failed.

Does the main gate to the outside world still exist?

Is it like the Shanjun Temple, which has also been destroyed...

For a time, Zhang Biao had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

He shook his head slightly and looked at the fallen eyeballs of the black dream snake.

Black Dream Snake Essence (Yellow Level 4)

1. The remains of the black dream snake after death are also the fetus eggs of the spirit.

2. It can be used as materials for magic, or for refining elixirs to repair the soul.

3. The dream snake essence can absorb the free soul on its own, accumulate strength, and transform into the black dream snake again.

4. If you dream of a black snake and wake up feeling exhausted, you are being parasitized by the spirit of the black dream snake...

Can this thing be reborn?

Zhang Biao was a little surprised, and then he thought that the reincarnated demon cultivator in the Tiger Temple turned into a fetus in a dream. Could it be that he was imitating the evil spirits in dreams?

He was curious, but his movements were not slow.

Put the Nuo Noodle Boqi on the snake's eyes, and the Nuo Noodle immediately buzzes and trembles, emitting a crisp bird song, and the red snake eyes are also absorbed by the three eyes on the top of the head.

After doing this, Zhang Biao looked around.

The dream world is really weird. In addition to the sea of ​​clouds that are twisted and difficult to distinguish, it is densely packed with large and small water bubbles.

These blisters are the dreams of living beings. Not only can it be unclear what is inside, but they will also disappear when the living beings wake up.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry to explore, but sat down cross-legged, put the Nuo Mian Boqi on his head, and circulated his Qi.

Gradually, the Nuo faces merged again.

The original Nuo face did not expand outwards, but there was an extra bronze eye on the forehead, and Birch's Nuo face also quickly became thinner.

At the same time, there was an influx of information.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes.

He was still in the dream world, but the surrounding scene became extremely clear, and there was no longer the blurry feeling of being separated by frosted glass.

This is Nuo Mian Birch at work.

Zhang Biao touched the bronze eye on Nuo's face, and his eyes were full of surprises. Nuo's face Boqi's blessing did not stop there. With this bronze vertical eye, his vision for exploring the spiritual world and divine power also expanded.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao stood up and looked into the distance again.

Through these erratic layers of clouds, he seemed to be able to see some huge black shadows, some in the shape of giant trees, some in the shape of spiraling beads, and even islands.

With the inheritance of Nuo Mian Boqi, he already knows many things.

Those are world projections!

But just like the moon in the sky, it can be seen but cannot be touched. With the help of special instruments, incense can be burned to convey messages.

But how to preach in dreams across worlds, or even throw the essence into other worlds like the demon cultivator at Shanjun Temple, was not mentioned in the inheritance of the Qi Refining Period.

In addition, this dream world has layers.

What he sees now is the first layer, which is the spiritual sea of ​​dreams of creatures from the ancient Yuan Dynasty. All the bubbles are projections of dreams.

And further down is the residual dream layer.

Although some powerful beings in the past have died physically and even their souls have dissipated in the spirit world, their former dream projections will remain in the form of residual dreams.

Most of them will be swallowed up by the evil spirits born in the dream world, but for some powerful creatures, even residual dreams are extremely strong, and they may be able to find the memories of ancient strong men in them.

The deeper the level of the dream world, the older it is.

If he is capable enough, he might be able to find the memories of the strong men from the beginning of the Ancient Yuan Realm.

Of course, the further down you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

It is mentioned in Birch's inheritance that even if one is at the peak of Qi refining and has mastered all Birch's magic, he must never step into the third level.

Once lost, the physical body will also die.

As for the magic techniques of Birch's lineage, they come from Birch, so they are called black magic, which are: dream entry, fantasy dream, dream divination, and nightmare spell.

The art of dreaming can not only make you fall into a dream, but it is also a spell that can make others fall into a dream and sneak in secretly.

The art of dreaming is to compose dreams.

Everyone's dreams have a defense mechanism. The stronger the soul, the more dangerous the dream, and the more intense the resistance will be after the invasion. The best way is to create a dream to deceive.

Dream divination is divination.

Dreams are vast, information is scattered and scattered, and there are many unknown and powerful beings. With this method, you can obtain information while protecting your own soul.

It sounds mysterious, but the principle is simple.

The dream world is a sea of ​​​​spirits, with a lot of scattered information, and there are thousands of dreams, and it is impossible to distinguish who is who.

Dream divination is a method of searching for information.

For example, a heavy rain and natural disaster occurred in one place, and the people collectively dreamed. Although the souls were not strong, they could gather into a huge flow of information. By capturing this information, they could know the disaster situation thousands of miles away.

For example, if someone hates him so much that he often wants to kill him in his dreams, he can follow this feeling to learn the other person's identity, and through dreams and hallucinations, he can induce the other person's plans to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

The nightmare curse is a curse-killing technique in dreams. It can not only deal with evil spirits in the dream world, but also cause nightmares to the target in the real world, and eventually cause the target to lose consciousness and die.

Of course, the stronger the opponent is, the greater the chance of being counterattacked. It is easy to deal with low-level targets, but if they are of the same level as him, it will be difficult to succeed.

After checking the information in his mind, Zhang Biao was extremely happy.

This Birch lineage of magic can be described as mysterious and mysterious. Although it cannot improve the combat power in the real world much, it has many additional benefits.

For example, if he wants to convey a message, he can travel thousands of miles into a dream.

Moreover, through dreaming, one can also predict dangers, and if someone wants to deal with him, he can make plans in advance.

As for searching for the ancient strongman Can Meng, or even exploring the dream world of living beings in other worlds, it was far from his ability to do so.

And it is somewhat similar to the lineage of Weisui. To use the Birch magic, you must kill the evil spirit in the dream and use Nuo noodles to store the essence.

That's all, let's go back and digest it first...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao activated Nuo Mian Boqi.

Only a crisp bird song was heard, and the surrounding scene suddenly became blurry. Zhang Biao also escaped from the dream and slowly opened his eyes.

The surrounding scene is still the same.

On the surface of the lake, the dead multi-eyed centipede slowly floated. The pungent smell disappeared from the lake, and the toxins had obviously evaporated.

Zhang Biao looked at these insect corpses thoughtfully.

He already knew the origin of these multi-eyed centipedes. They were the same as Yanshangu, but they only swallowed up the remaining roots of Sanming's Fire Seed.

Here, there should have been Sanming Earth Fire Zhi.

The Sanming Fire Seed is probably related to the secrets below Huaizhou. Unfortunately, this is the deepest part of the cave, and the entrance to the spiritual world is sealed by the Sea of ​​Fire, making it impossible to explore.

On the contrary, these multi-eyed centipede corpses can be regarded as a treasure. They are numerous and can be used to refine magic weapons or exchange them.

There are also the corpses of the disciples of Xuanyang and Fang Xiang, as well as the corpses of the disciples of Tiandimen. Cui Laodao and the others just happened to be called to come and collect and place them...

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The ancient road in the barren mountains is filled with thick fog.

Yuan Tianxiong sat on the horse, mentally exhausted and his head was biting, but he resisted and did not dare to fall asleep.

He didn't know much about the dream world, but he also knew that distance was not a problem in the dream world. He had been targeted by the evil spirit in the dream. Once he fell asleep, the other party could travel thousands of miles away to entangle him in the dream.

The dream fetus of the senior who came to the door is hidden in the soul. If it is found and swallowed, all hope will be in vain.

At this moment, his eyes widened in surprise.

He could feel that the tired and gloomy feeling that hung over his soul and followed him like a shadow was quickly disappearing.

"Fellow Taoist Tai Sui has become..."

Yuan Tianxiong breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself.

"Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

Seeing that his expression was different, Xu Chen rode his horse and came to ask.

"nothing."

Yuan Tianxiong laughed loudly, "Maybe he was chased all the way and finally got out of danger, so he was a little tired."

He did not disclose this matter and planned to form a good relationship with Zhang Biao. After all, he was living under someone else's roof and who knew what would happen in the future. He had to find a way to leave.

Xu Chen didn't care, smiled and shook his head, "Brother Yuan is too cautious. He hasn't slept for several days. Even monks like us can't handle it."

After that, he looked at Su Wanniang riding a horse in front and whispered: "Brother Yuan, what do you think of this girl?"

Yuan Tianxiong thought thoughtfully, "With high aspirations, acceptable qualifications, knowledge of books and etiquette, she can be the mother of a spiritual child."

"That's good."

Xu Chen laughed, his eyes full of pride.

With this accomplished, the auction will promote the prestige of Xuandu Temple, and coupled with the subsequent plague-fighting feast, his lineage's status in the temple will inevitably rise sharply.

Although his senior brother Xu Yuan was a few years older, he lost his life due to greed. From now on, Huaizhou will respect him.

After surviving the three-year fog, you can return to your sect, and maybe you can take charge...

Unknowingly, they had arrived at Duliang Mountain.

"I've met Master Xuchen!"

"I've met Senior Brother Xuchen!"

Lingchong and others were already waiting nearby. In addition, there were dozens of Xuandu Temple masters.

Xu Chen stopped his horse and ordered: "You will escort Brother Yuan to the Bai family. Don't neglect yourself on the way. Lingchong, take the anti-poison pill with you and follow me back to Lushan City to perform the great feast to eliminate the plague!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison, full of momentum.

"Brother Yuan, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. See you soon!"

"See you later!"

After saying goodbye, everyone went their separate ways.

Not long after they left, a grasshopper suddenly jumped out of the grass beside the road. Although it was green, it was a wooden puppet.

The puppet grasshopper jumped around and turned into a ball of black smoke flying into the nearby mountains and valleys.

In the canyon, dozens of Yanjia Sect monks were nibbling dry food, all with haggard faces and bloodshot eyes...