Journey To Longevity

Singing snake, its shape is like a snake with four wings, its sound is like a chime, if you see it, your city will be severely drought.

When Zhenjun Yousha was complaining, there was a sound transmission from the soul from the direction below the trench, and Qinghe said slowly: "There is a way that the sound of bells and chimes penetrates the sky, and the sound of snakes is like a chime, which is an elegant sound. How can there be any troublesome talk? Yousha, don’t be dawdling, quickly bring Shiping here, thinking about being lazy all day long, can’t you be motivated?”

"Fart's elegant voice, it's not as good as mine." You Sha thought dully.

However, after Zhenjun Qinghe ordered, the light blue aura around it immediately bloomed, engulfing Zhang Shiping, and then flicking its huge flat tail, a huge wave rolled up behind it, and the nearby The aura of water spirit seemed to be jumping up, pushing it forward.

In this short time, Yousha, the seemingly huge monster, shot out like a sharp arrow, flicking its tail left and right, it sneaked hundreds of feet deep, and reached the bottom of the sea in a flash.

Compared with their slow dive just now, this speed is quite different.

And the scenery of the seabed changed dramatically, there were more crystals, moonstones and other bright objects around, and some corals and aquatic plants grew, giving them more vitality.

Zhang Shiping bowed and thanked You Sha Yaojun lightly, and then held the water-proof beads and floated along a crystal stone road shining with silver-white starlight. On both sides of the long road, every few tens of feet Far away, there stands a gold and silver coiled dragon column. If you count it carefully, there are as many as seventy-two, and the colors of the dragon scales on the column are also different, blue, yellow, red, white, Black and five colors are available, lifelike, with both form and spirit.

From the faint aura of deep aura emanating from the bodies of these flood dragons, it can be seen that they are not only for decoration.

Five or sixty thousand years ago, this place in the South China Sea was once the clan land of the Jiaolong clan, while the North Sea was occupied by Xuangui. It's just that with the decline of the aura of the small world, the monks of the human race and the monster race could not practice to the realm of transforming gods.

But as the method of Wuxu was spread, some talented Nascent Soul cultivators among the human race understood this method first, explored the holes and fed back to themselves, and cleverly became cultivators of transforming spirits with this method.

Among them, there were many Yuanying monks of Xuanyuanzong at that time, and five of them realized the method of Wuxu. As for Bixiaozong, Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace, the situation is almost the same.

All of a sudden, there were more than fifty human deity cultivators in Nanzhou at that time, and the monster race was powerless to resist, so they could only withdraw from Nanzhou and go as far as Cangguyang to find another life.

The Jiaolong and Xuangui clans abandoned their clan land at that time, so this Crystal Palace fell into the hands of Xuanyuanzong, and now it has become Qinghe's cultivation cave.

Zhang Shiping walked to the end of the crystal passage, and then submerged himself in a transparent spiritual cover, and then put away the water-proof beads.

As soon as he entered, Zhang Shiping saw an old man in green shirt facing away from him in a relatively open place. This person was facing a brown-scaled brown-scaled man with a height of ten feet, locked by blue water jets. monster.

The head of this monster is like a dragon, but it has six legs and four wings. Zhang Shiping probably knew the identity of this thing when he looked at it.

"Shi Ping, why did you come back so early, and didn't get in touch with that girl from Yi's family? Could it be that you despise her for being a virgin? But this kind of thing should have nothing to do with it." Qing He turned around Come, looked at Zhang Shiping and said teasingly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, not only male high-ranking monks have the practice of buying cauldrons, but high-ranking female cultivators actually do the same. They collect yin to replenish yang, and harvest yang to replenish yin, which can be seen as cultivation. As for the ethics in the world, how can they restrain them?

Some Jindan and Nascent Soul female cultivators have as many face heads as concubines and maidservants of high-ranking male cultivators.

"Old Zumo is joking." Zhang Shiping walked towards Qing He.

Qinghe glanced at Zhang Shiping with a smile, then turned his head away, and continued to look at the monster with the blood of the fat leftover, but he still kept saying, "Eating and drinking men and women, people have great desires. No matter how much this kind of thing It's normal, and you won't suffer anyway. When the old man was as young as you, not to mention playing music every night, things like changing snow and moon often happened."

It's just that after the burly man transformed by Yousha Yaojun came in, he happened to hear Qinghe's words, and he grinned unconsciously, his voice was like a jackdaw, howling fiercely.

"What are you laughing at? It's so ugly, why don't you hurry up and get the blood of Ming Snake." Qing He said in a deep voice.

Zhang Shiping also understood something, but he didn't break through the words of Patriarch Qinghe. Once this person gets old, he always likes to preach to the younger generation, no matter whether he has done what they said before or not, anyway, the younger generation does not know the real situation.

You Sha Yaojun's laughter stopped abruptly, it shrugged, turned and walked out of the Crystal Palace.

After Yousha walked out, Zhenjun Qinghe raised his hand and made a move.

Zhang Shiping walked to Patriarch Qinghe and stood next to the monster. And as soon as he got close to this monster with fat leftover blood, he somehow felt the water in his body escaping uncontrollably, followed by a feeling of dryness and heat for no reason.

Golden Core cultivator has long been immune to cold and heat, and Zhang Shiping still doesn't feel so hot in a place like Green Fire Valley.

"Sure enough, it's Fat Yi. If you see it, you'll be thirsty. The ancestor captured both Fei Yi and the Snake. Could it be that he was studying and comprehending this kind of innate supernatural power?" Zhang Shiping said with a sigh, and he immediately condensed into a whole body. After a thin layer of mana shield, this situation is much better.

"It's just boring to pass the time. The old man practices the method of weak water, but Ao Ji's old Jiao is better at controlling water than me in a place full of water spirits like Canggu Ocean. If I can understand these monsters You may be able to come up with some countermeasures and come up with a surprise, these things are not something you can get involved in, so don’t worry about it. Are you here this time to ask what that girl from the Yi family said before?” Qing He said.

"The old ancestor has a fortune!" Zhang Shiping nodded and said, he was not very clear about the matter in Ximo. I don't know if there are any hidden dangers in the method of observing the appearance of bones in the White Horse Temple?

"There's no such thing as magic, I just heard what you two said. You can rest assured about this. Although those old bald donkeys in West Desert are annoying, the mentality they created has its own merits. It’s nothing serious. There’s also the matter of conceiving a baby, so don’t rush it, anyway, you’re still young, it’s better to be well-prepared. However, the previous things were a bit tricky, and Yulou is really, in order to help Yan Li conceive a baby, To be involved in the family affairs of the Jiaolong family, you must know that Ao Chi is the younger generation that the old black Jiao looks up to and has high hopes for, that little Jiaolong could have triggered the Transformation Thunder Tribulation long ago." Qing He shook his head and said.

"This kind of thing doesn't break the previous rules." Zhang Shiping asked. The few of them are the same as Ao Chen, they are all Jindan cultivation bases, it is nothing more than a lot of people bullying the little demon.

"You guys haven't broken it, but Yulou has stepped on the line. Some things seem to be a little more rigid, but this is also to protect you. Otherwise, if we old guys don't abide by these rules, you juniors will be the victims. "Qing He said.

In the final analysis, Yan Yulou was a little impatient. He saw that his lifespan was approaching, and the Yan family had not yet had a new Nascent Soul cultivator, so he took advantage of the disappearance of Ao Ji and the discord among the Jiaolong clan, and met with Qing Jiao. A family of demon kings joined forces in private, plotting against the black flood dragon, Ao Chi.

Otherwise, even if Yan Li, Chen Weifang, Situ Qiu, and Zhang Shiping had laid out the formation in advance, they might not be able to capture Ao Chi together.

This black flood dragon was already able to transform into form in advance when the big monster was cultivated, so it should be a fake baby monk. As long as it is not injured, it is still uncertain who will die.

"Then is there any future trouble for this matter?" Zhang Shiping's heart sank a bit, he thought that this matter has been over for so long, and it should be almost over.

"Don't worry, I have already told Ao Ji, it is also very reasonable." Qinghe coughed, it took him a lot of effort to make Ao Ji reasonable.

"Thank you, ancestor." Zhang Shiping said.

While they were talking, You Sha, who had gone out before, came in with a bowl of scarlet blood.

Qing He took the huge bowl the size of a human head from You Sha's hand, lightly tapped the blood of Ming Snake with the sword finger of his right hand, ignoring Zhang Shiping by his side, and lightly recited the formula in his mouth.

Zhang Shiping stood aside quietly, without any unnecessary movement or sound.

Listening to the pronunciation of the Fa Jue, Zhang Shiping recalled it in his mind for a while, and remembered that it was a common discourse in the world of cultivating immortals in the ancient world for more than 100,000 years. Judging from its content, it seemed to be a method of blood refining, called "Blood Soul Illustrated Record" ".

As Qing He recited the formula in his mouth, the blood of the snake was reduced little by little, and a thin mist of blood color gradually formed around him.

The blood mist drifted towards the fat monster on its own without wind, and slowly merged into the brown scales, and there were lines of blood on the palm-sized scales.

The fat monster seemed to enjoy it very much, and didn't struggle at all.

And under the perception of Zhang Shiping's soul, the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the monster are slightly stronger than when he came in.

This situation didn't stop until Qing He used up the bowl of Ming Snake blood.

However, when Patriarch Qinghe stopped casting spells, the flesh and blood under the brown scales of this monster with fat leftover blood began to squirm continuously, and in some places, large and small fleshy peaks continued to protrude.

The monster suffered from pain and struggled, and actually tore off several Youbi water columns that locked it.

Seeing this, Qing He moved forward unhurriedly, and more than ten water chains appeared in the air for no reason, locking his head, body, six legs, and four wings in a reinforced manner. The monster froze instantly, unable to struggle any longer.

It's just that the wriggling flesh and blood on its body is still going on, Qinghe watched with great interest, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

There was a 'bang'.

Two bloody fleshy wings broke out from Fat Yi's back in a daze, with a faint silver-red aura on them.

After a flash, the aura disappeared.

And Qinghe immediately stretched out her hand, pointed her sword in the air, and drew it stroke by stroke, gradually forming a pair of talismans composed of many runes, drawn by the silver-red light on the blood wings, Converging along the trajectory drawn by his fingertips, the aura flowed like amalgam.

Watching this talisman take shape bit by bit, Zhang Shiping concentrated all his attention, not wanting to miss a single bit.

If it is said that Qiu Cong, the ancestor of Yuanying, has superb attainments in array formation and alchemy, and Qinghe's ability in talisman, in Nanzhou, it is also an excellent existence.

But all of a sudden, Patriarch Qinghe froze, the talisman he had drawn suddenly collapsed, and the silver-red aura shrank suddenly, turning into a fist-sized snake, and after another neighing, it dissipated into a little bit of aura .

"It's a pity, it's a little short, but it's still a bit of a gain." Qinghe Zhenjun said with a sigh.

Zhang Shiping still didn't make a sound. Looking at the last scene, he felt a little familiar.

"Why, do you want to study talismans? These cultivation skills are just side-effects. After you become a baby, I will teach you when I have time. Talismans are the way of nature, the words of heaven and earth, which we monks can understand It is a method derived from the truth, and so is the formation. As for the physiognomy that Qin Feng inherited and acquired, it is the method of peeping into the sky, which is different." Qinghe said slowly.

"Don't worry, old ancestor. I am aware of the advantages and disadvantages of this kind. However, Shiping wants to ask the old ancestor for some fat leftover blood. There is a spirit insect under my seat that has just formed a pill, but there is no sign of enlightenment. Now Chong usually feeds on monster blood and spirit bones, if he ingests this kind of alien spirit blood, I don't know if it will make it more ferocious." Zhang Shiping responded.

"Is it enough?" Qinghe thought, and the blood from the wound of the fat monster continued to rise, converging in mid-air the size of a human head.

"That's enough, thank you ancestor." Zhang Shiping said immediately. He flipped his hands and took out a jade bottle, with the mouth of the bottle facing the direction of the blood, and put the blood of the Nascent Soul into it.

Although these demon bloods are not the most precious blood essence, they are produced by monsters of the Nascent Soul level, and the spiritual power contained in them is far beyond what Zhang Shiping has seen in his life. He saw that Patriarch Qinghe didn't seem to care about the blood and let the aura dissipate, so he asked for it.

"By the way, Qin Feng has contacted you before. If this person comes again, you will activate the token I gave you and let the old man come and meet him for a while. There is also Hai Dafu who came to you a few days ago, what's the matter?" Things?" Qinghe said.

"Since the Nanfa Temple passed, there has been no news of Qin Feng from my side. As for Hai Dafu, he has already conceived a baby, and he came to me to borrow my Phantom Locust to refine the Phantom Biting Poison." Zhang Shiping said categorically.

The Tonghai Trading Company where Hai Dafu works is originally controlled by Zhenjun Jifeng. For so many years, Master Jifeng must have investigated this person thoroughly.

Since Ji Feng knew about these things, then True Lord Qing He would naturally know about them too.

Of course, what Zhang Shiping didn't know was that with the acquiescence of the Yuanying patriarchs of the Xuanyuan Sect, Hai Dafu was still following the Cangming demon king of the Qianmu Toad clan all year round.

"The poison of the phantom bite, the ten most poisonous poisons in ancient times? Interesting, interesting, it seems that he is not waiting to be caught. Baimang Mountain has not been peaceful these days, so don't go there. Those old guys have already run rampant now. But don't worry about anything else. Is there anything else you need to do here?" Qing He asked.

After dispelling the doubts in his mind about the appearance of the bones, and getting the blood of the Nascent Soul, Zhang Shiping couldn't bother him any more.

He put away the jade bottle and bid farewell to Patriarch Qinghe.