Journey To Longevity

In front of the city gate, Du Yu's five people let go of their hands, and then they squeezed the same formula without haste. Their movements were exactly the same, in no particular order, and matched with a very strange pronunciation that they said lightly. language.

Zhang Shiping listened carefully, and in the past 400 years he has mastered or roughly learned 67 kinds of ancient Chinese, but after comparing and verifying them one by one in his heart, he found that none of them had the same or even similar pronunciation. At the end of the day, he secretly said:

"It's true that there are thousands of years in the world, and there are many kinds of knowledge. I don't know which ancient language Du Yu and the others are reading that was lost in which era? But if this place is really a hell, then this ancient language should probably have something to do with it."

Before he could lose his thoughts, clouds of black mist suddenly gushed out from the ground in front of Du Yu's five people, covering the white leather lamp together, turning it into a piece of pale human skin, floating thousands of feet above the city wall Only one end was settled.

Gradually, there were a few whining sounds, like the cry of a sad ape, coming from the depths of the ruins of Senluo City, from far to near.

Immediately afterwards, there was a palpitating breath.

Just as Zhang Shiping looked along the direction of this aura, he saw a huge snake shadow slowly emerging from the depths of the ruins.

The city wall here is a thousand feet long, but it is not half as high as this giant snake.

I saw the giant snake screaming, spouting a gray light towards the sky, suddenly falling from the sky, and pouring it into the human skin, the skin swelled without wind, and immediately swelled up.

With a 'bang' sound, the tall giant with the gray snake on his shoulders fell straight down from the air, splashing dust everywhere.

"Please trouble Granny Snake to get out the book of death." The crowd said, clasping their hands.

The giant was speechless, his white eyes scanned the five Zong Yuanying back and forth, and finally his eyes fell on Tai Shuguang and Zhongli. The gray snake on his shoulder suddenly turned into a black light, opened his mouth and sucked it, and shot Clouds of gray gas came out.

"Where did you get this weird aura?" Gray Snake asked in a sharp voice.

The two hesitated, "This..."

Seeing this, Gray Snake laughed and said, "It's the three thousand years old story of Menghai and Yinyu again? I've already said it before, this kind of yin and yin law cannot be touched by your strangers, and it's unknown to touch it. It was Misty Valley before, Now it's Xuanyuanzong again, you don't give up."

Then its eyes fell on Du Yu, and it looked at it for a few times, as if it was looking at the food.

Du Yu stretched out his hand and turned it over, and the Mingyu Xuanguang mirror was in his hand, emitting a hazy blue aura.

"It seems that you are the leader of Xuanyuanzong after Qinghe, you can take care of this matter yourself." Gray Snake smiled, and glanced at the other four leaders including Luo Shan in the front.

"Grandma Snake was joking," Du Yu said.

"This time, there are only six people who have sworn oaths in the book of the dead. The five sects are not as good as one generation after another. I don't know how long you can persist with the accumulation of more than 100,000. The end is the beginning. It is a foregone conclusion that the small world will fade away, so why bother to make unnecessary struggles?" Granny Snake laughed.

As soon as it finished speaking, it turned its head, and the tall giant like a puppet roared in its mouth, and thrust its hands towards the land of Jiaowo.

Amid the shaking, a hill more than a hundred feet high suddenly rose in front of the giant.

As soon as this mountain appeared, Luo Shan, Du Yu and more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators who had already registered their names in the book of death flickered around the stone mountain, each occupying a corner, and then urged their own mana to move towards it without reservation. Pour away.

With the infusion of the mana of more than twenty Nascent Soul True Monarchs, the earth and rocks on the rocky mountain were continuously turned into black gas, and their body size was also shrinking.

It's just that when the rocky mountain shrank to forty or fifty feet, the monks in the early stage of Yuanying among the five sects were already unable to catch up, and their breath was constantly weakening, but they didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping wiped the jade storage belt around his waist, took out a few Qingyuan pills that are very beneficial to mana, and sent them to Tai Shuguang, Zhongli, and Tianfeng each with a flick of his fingers.

And Yi Xuedan, Bai Yuheng, Yu Wenfei, Chu Yu, and Li Changgeng also took out elixir, and sent one each to their own Nascent Soul monks who were weak in mana.

After half a stick of incense, Du Yu, Luo Shan and other monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul were also depleted of mana.

Zhang Shiping and the other six did the same thing. After repeating several times, the hundred-foot-high stone mountain finally shrunk down to a five-foot-high stone platform.

And on the stone platform, there is a scroll, which is glowing red and bloody.

"Come forward, separate the soul and the blood essence and write them in the tome." The snake mother slid off the giant's shoulders and went up around the stone platform, spreading the tome with a hook of the snake's tail.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping's six people immediately stepped forward, stretched out their hands, forced out a drop of blood like lead and mercury, and separated a wisp of soul, after the two merged, it dripped on the scroll.

Zhang Shiping looked at the drop of blood on his fingertip, after it landed on the scroll, there was a flash of light, and it turned into his name, and then disappeared without a trace, at the same time, a sense of clarity arose in his heart.

That was the feeling that once he took action against another person who was also named in the book of the dead, he would definitely encounter accidents.

"Okay, the dead cannot be lived by the living for a long time, so you go away quickly." Granny Snake gathered the scrolls and said in a low voice.

"Please trouble Granny Snake." Everyone bowed their hands again.

"Even the stone mountain can't be melted this time. I hope you will grow better next time. You don't even have half a late-stage monk." As soon as the snake mother finished speaking, she circled down from the stone platform and wrapped herself around the giant's shoulders again. Up, and then jumped towards the sky, turned into a gray shadow, and went towards the giant snake in the distance.

The giant also turned into a piece of human skin, and then turned into five white lanterns.

The stone platform then sank slowly into the ground.

"Let's go, from now on I'll be the same as Qi Lianzhi. Although there are five sects, they are actually one." Luo Shan said.

When Zhang Shiping heard these words, he didn't respond aloud, after all, these words were just to deceive the inexperienced juniors.

If the five sects were really one, they wouldn't be plotting against each other.

It's just that with the oath of the Book of Darkness, these calculations will not directly turn into a life-and-death fight in the end, allowing other forces to take advantage of it.

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More than ten days later, the monks of the five sects reappeared on the top of Panchong Mountain, chatted for a while, and said goodbye to each other.

The four of Misty Valley headed towards Piaomiao City alone, while Xuanyuanzong went with Bixiao Palace, and Shuiyueyuan and Xuanming Palace went to Mingyue City.

In the middle of the journey, Yu Wenfei asked: "Fellow Daoist Shiheng, I don't know when your lower spirit beast will pass the catastrophe?"

"I don't know about that, let's see how Jiang seems to prepare." Zhang Shiping said.

"That concubine will wait for the good news." Yu Wenfei replied.