Journey To Longevity

There are traces of bright yellow flow patterns in the white jade pillar, which grow vertically and slowly from the bottom of the jade pillar, just like the grass that breaks through the ground in spring, and grows to two or three inches in front of the bright yellow flow patterns. When it is high, the color is gradually green, and the growth has changed from the previous lazy appearance, and turned into a frenzy, until it almost covers the entire jade column, and it is also shining with the sun, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.

Afterwards, the brilliance shone even more, suddenly shooting straight up.

It's just that when the streamer rose to a height of more than ten feet, the yellow light of the magic circle circulated and wiped away the emerald light.

But this scene only lasted for a short period of two or three breaths, and the glow disappeared without a trace. And there was a touch of withered yellow in the emerald jade pillar, which spread and withered into ashes. But such a scene did not give people the slightest sense of decay.

There are hundreds of layers of white stones of different shapes and sizes around the jade pillars.

"White bones grow grass, why is it here?" Zhang Shiping said when he saw those white stones. .

"Looking at Kurong, the old man's guess is right. There really is a mountain god talisman here. It's really a great opportunity." The spirit corpse said happily. He turned a blind eye to these bones and living grass, only the white jade spiritual pillar in his eyes.

Then the corpse's eyes flashed a gloomy light to scan the surroundings, and his spiritual sense urged him to understand this place clearly. He didn't notice that there were other monks watching nearby, so he flickered a few times, and laid down more than a dozen small black flags one after another. , covering it with the Wutu yellow flag that was previously unknown whether it was the green robe or other monks.

He muttered aloud, and immediately made peace with it from the formation, a faint black light gushed out, melting into the earth and rocks in the mountain in an instant, and when the black light touched the few Wutu yellow flags, these small yellow cloth flags flew quickly He got up, fell from the sky and fell to the ground again, and the aura dimmed.

The spirit corpse flicked its fingers and tapped a few more times, several streaks of gray light flew out from the fingertips, landed on these small flags, turning them into ashes.

After finishing these, the spirit corpse called Zhang Shiping, and then came to the side of the jade pillar first.

It's just that, tens of miles away from Juzu Peak, the green-robed monk suddenly felt something, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

"The Wutu magic circle that you hastily set up has been broken. It should be the old man and the young man who moved it just now. If you can't get rid of this wild lion, you will have to make a wedding dress for someone else." An old voice sounded in this person's mind, but the voice seemed a little gloating.

"It's expected, but even if they can find the magic circle I set up, they may not be able to pull out the white jade pillar in a short period of time. After all, this thing seems to be connected with Juzu Peak's ground veins." Qing The robed cultivator's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

"Then with your trustworthy nature, why are you willing to give up this opportunity? This old man doesn't believe it!" The old man's tone was slightly mocking.

"It's really noisy, don't you think you talk too much? The most important thing right now is to get rid of this wild lion as soon as possible! Although the psychic Xuanyin jade is rare, this deity does not lack this refining material. Instead of wasting my time there, I might as well go to the inner hall to have a look. Anyway, the two Jiazi in the Nanfa Hall are opened once, and I can just come and pick it up next time when I am ready. Wouldn’t it be a waste of time to come here and not go to the inner hall? A once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity? And if you use the Seven Emotions Art to try to influence this deity again, I will try to get your soul out of my Nascent Soul even if I am seriously injured. If you don’t believe me, you can give it a try!” Qingpao The monk snorted coldly and said angrily.

"You, you...Okay, I just don't want to urge the Seven Emotions Jue anymore. But now you and I are connected with each other, and the seven emotions and six desires come out together. Even if the old man no longer intentionally interferes, you can't make the old man feel like a rock, no Think about it? The old man’s spirit is weak, and it will naturally disappear in a few decades. You should be able to bear it for a while.” The old man said with an angry smile.

"For a mere few decades, the deity will naturally be able to wait, provided that you are content. If I hadn't really seen you in a state of exhaustion, do you think you would tolerate it like this? You have to remember, you just A remnant soul is no longer a great monk." The green-robed monk said in a gloomy voice.

During the conversation between the two, the green-robed monk did not stop, but gradually moved away from the giant lion behind him by two or three miles.

But the green lion behind him suddenly roared, and dissipated like smoke, leaving only an inch-long blue hair.

The blue silk was blown by the mountain wind and fell into the gray mist, where it drifted away.

Naturally, this kind of movement was immediately noticed by the green-robed cultivator, but he did not pause, but looked at the gray fog around him, and whispered: "Did this monster escape into the fog? I couldn't find it with my spiritual sense." Have you found any trace of it? Old guy, have you found anything here?"

"The old man is just a remnant soul. You haven't found out how this demon lion disappeared. If you ask me, who am I going to ask? If you are not sure, then leave this place quickly and don't stay here. It doesn't matter if you die , don’t implicate the old man.” The old man said angrily, and at this moment he was no longer fascinated by sound transmission, and simply vibrated the nearby air to make a sound.

The green-robed cultivator was choked by the old man, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He didn't say a word, the golden thunder was shining all over his body, and the silver feather wings behind him even flapped several times, and suddenly appeared one or two hundred feet away. Once, in a short period of time, this person has already traveled more than a thousand zhang.

And after the green-robed monk disappeared for a while.

A small hill twenty or thirty feet high in the gray mist suddenly moved, and a deep voice sounded, talking to himself: "There is no such person among the Taoist friends who are proficient in thunder in the three realms. The human monks don't seem to be very old, and the evil spirit is so heavy. It's nothing more than refining the crying soul beast. They dare to make such a publicity. It doesn't look like they are from a sect, but they are like overseas casual cultivators. Bloodthirsty, let go. But what kind of inheritance is the Seven Emotions Jue mentioned by this person? After a mere Nascent Soul remnant soul performed this method, he was able to fuse his own seven emotions and six desires with other monks. The magic of the gate!"

There was still a ball of light floating near the huge monster, on which countless talismans appeared and disappeared, and there were also a handful of black threads floating inside, each strand clearly distinct. The black thread that was blown away by the mountain wind circled around and flew back into the light cluster.

The small hill shook for a while, and the head as big as a mopan turned around again, looking towards the Juzu Peak a hundred miles away, "The junior of Xuanyuanzong, and the incarnation of Qin Feng! Mingyu, how are things going?" .”

"Fellow Taoist of the negative mountain, I have already spread the news of the existence of the mountain god's talisman, and I am just waiting for the fish to take the bait." A handsome monk holding a fire cloud folding fan appeared next to the True Monarch of the negative mountain at some time.