Journey To Longevity

The black snake, which was only a few inches long, stood up, the forked snake moved in and out of the air, and the black light on the snake became more and more translucent.

Seeing this, the yellow-faced man's expression became more and more pleasantly surprised, but as the black snake became transparent to the extent that the internal organs and bones could be seen clearly with the naked eye, this man's expression gradually became dignified up.

"My non-phosphorous black snake beast is quite miraculous. Its sensitivity to extremely dark things is beyond comparison to us Golden Core cultivators. With its changes like this, there are ten thousand ghosts among these ghosts. Eighty-nine times there is an extremely yin treasure, but you also know that in the current situation, there are ghosts and demons near this extremely yin treasure, and they are ghosts comparable to you and me. If you add this already The ghosts and monsters formed are in a favorable location, and the ghosts and monsters are more powerful than us alone. Thank you, fellow daoist, since you called us in advance, you should be absolutely sure that there must be an ancient monk's cave in Lishan, Understand the danger. Now that this is the time, we should all be more honest." The yellow-faced man said in a deep voice.

The four people present here are all Jindan monks who have lived for hundreds of years. They naturally understand that it is really abnormal that a ghost creature of this scale can be formed in just three months. more and more dangerous.

Although treasures are rare, they must be used with a life. It is said that the secular high-ranking officials have rich sons who can't sit still, but these Jindan real people are much more valuable in terms of status.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wu. Now that something has happened to the ghosts, we and the others should work together. But what do you think, Fellow Daoist Qi and Fellow Daoist Han?" Jiang Ruoliu said unhurriedly.

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Qi from Wanjianmen repeatedly said yes, and the feminine man also nodded, and said softly: "It's natural."

Seeing this, Jiang Ruoliu didn't hesitate anymore. She flipped her hands over, and a white light flashed, and a piece of folded yellow animal skin appeared in her hand. She then sent it forward, and the animal skin in her hand immediately flew into the air lightly. Get up and fly to the big yellow-faced man.

It's just that the big man didn't pick it up directly with his hands, but spread out the animal skin with his divine sense imperial object.

As soon as the animal skin was unfolded, a faint light floated on the map, turning into a rather delicate map, with mountains, rivers and rivers manifesting one by one.

One of them is very similar to Pingwan Mountain and Li Peak among the ghosts and monsters, except that the city wall of the pass is missing.

After the brilliance faded away, more than ten lines of text appeared on the picture, the feminine man came over, and together with the yellow-faced man, read the article from beginning to end, until the final signature read, "Yuan Li Zhenren 'This title.

"Thank you fellow daoist, have you ever inquired about this fellow daoist Yuan Li?" the feminine man asked.

But before Jiang Ruoliu could speak, the monk surnamed Qi from Wanjianmen said first:

"Fellow Daoist Han, I have inquired about this Daoist Yuanli from Hongyue Tower. There is no such person in Nanzhou now, but there was a casual cultivator in the late Jindan stage more than a thousand years ago. He called himself Yuanli, and this person is It is the method of cultivating ghosts with a human body. The Li Mountain in front of me is very likely to be the cave of that person, and it may be the last place where he died. It is just rumors that there are several evil spirits under the seat of this fellow Yuanli, who can penetrate every hole , even monks of the same level as you and I will be invaded into the soul without knowing it, and it is the most difficult to guard against. We have to rely on Huang Daoyou's this plant that can ward off evil spirits and ghosts Dixiu wood will do."

"Then if that's the case, the three of you are enough, why call me one more?" the feminine man asked back.

"I heard Daoist Qi say that Fellow Daoist Han is very skilled in formations, and I can rest assured that you are with him. Otherwise, if we encounter any difficult formations, we will be helpless." Jiang Ruoliu said.

"Precisely, Fellow Daoist Han's accomplishments in formations make me feel ashamed." The monk surnamed Qi said.

And when these four people were complimenting each other, on a small hill more than ten miles away from them, a middle-aged monk in Confucian shirt suddenly appeared.

The flesh and bones on Zhang Shiping's face shifted slightly, and it took a few breaths to reveal his true face, and then a ray of red light flashed across the red mark between his eyebrows, and a vertical eye opened impressively.

As he used his evil eye, the golden light in the eye socket of this vertical eye flowed, and finally gathered in the eye, and the pupil turned into a pale golden color.

Zhang Shiping stared at the front for a long time, and then said leisurely: "Ghosts, walking corpses, and ghosts condensed by Yin evil spirits, this scene really looks like that! If there is more movement here, then the Huanyin Sect It's time for my friend Hua ** to come, and at the worst, I should send a few golden cores to deal with this ghost creature as soon as possible. Being sent by Yu Xing to do other things, you don’t even have time to take care of the affairs of the Zongmen?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping wiped the imperial animal bag around his waist, summoned several phantom locusts that were slightly smaller than the millstone, and attached a ray of spirit to one of them, which drove these spirit insects into the ghost creature. among.

In fact, Bai Qi is a better choice for ghosts. After all, this little tiger has the blood of ancient and strange beasts flowing in his body, and he has the innate supernatural power to control demons and demons, and tiger demons are good at swallowing souls and envoys ghosts.

But Qiongqi has not yet become a great demon, and his supernatural power is only average. If something happened after entering, he wouldn't say anything about his heartache, and he would disappoint Chen Weifang's former fellow-sect entrustment.

After the phantom locust entered the ghost beast, Zhang Shiping randomly found a rock on the hill and sat down, leaning on the tree trunk, closed his eyes, and waited peacefully.

And the phantom ghost locust that his soul was attached to, after entering the ghost beast, immediately jumped and quickly moved towards Nili Pass, the place where resentful ghosts and walking corpses gather.

It wasn't until two or three hours later that Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, stood up and looked in the direction of Lishan, and said suspiciously: "This place is actually shaped by the sun? But how can such a good magic method not After being made into such an appearance, could it be that the person who set up this method understood this method of refining the shape of the sun as an ordinary method of refining corpses?"

After Zhang Shiping thought for a while, he restrained his aura, and then his figure flickered, disappeared in place, and entered into the ghost creature himself.

Those ignorant walking corpses and grieving ghosts who acted on instinct naturally couldn't detect the trace of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

While Jiang Ruoliu and the others were still watching, wanting to see if there was any danger after the other monks entered the ghost realm, a Nascent Soul monk was already heading towards Lishan quickly.

Soon Zhang Shiping crossed a distance of tens of miles, and came under the dilapidated city wall of Nili Pass, quietly watching the grieving ghosts circling in the sky, while the walking corpses on the ground walked by him like a sea tide. However, it seems that this person does not exist.