The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

His eyes were fixed on the two treasure ships that were slowly approaching, and he was secretly guessing their origins and purposes.

This trip to the "Blood Ba Forbidden Mansion" was really lively, with all kinds of monsters and demons appearing, adding a few unpredictable variables.

"Brother, look at those two treasure ships, one exudes a strong corpse aura, and the other shines with Buddha's light, obviously they are not the same people. Moreover, I always feel that they may not be from our Canglang Islands."

Qing Chen lowered his voice and said to Xu Jiuling beside him.

Xu Jiuling nodded, frowning: "Yes, I'm afraid this trip will not be peaceful, Brother Qing should be more careful."

While the two were talking, the two treasure ships were getting closer and closer, and Qing Chen finally saw the situation on the treasure ship on the east side.

All of them were wearing tattered black robes, with bronze coffins floating behind them or bulging corpse bags slung across their shoulders;

Some of them even transformed themselves into half-human, half-corpse zombies, with lifeless skin and ashen skin.

"These guys are obviously from the corpse sect," Xu Jiuling said in a deep voice, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Looking at their attire and traces of secret techniques, they may be from the nearby 'Three Corpse Islands'."

On the treasure ship on the west side, there was a group of monks wearing gorgeous cassocks.

They looked peaceful, with their hands clasped together, chanting scriptures, and surrounded by a faint Buddhist light, which formed a sharp contrast with the evil aura on the treasure ship on the east side.

"Three Corpse Islands in the east? Buddhists and Taoists in the west?" Qingchen's heart moved, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Then where did these monks come from?"

Xu Jiuling glanced at the group of monks, and a trace of disgust appeared on his face involuntarily. He obviously had no good feelings towards this group of monks:

"Humph, these monks are from the Hanshan Temple in the Hanshan Islands. These bald donkeys are very troublesome.

They only know how to chant "convert to my Buddha" and "good and evil will be rewarded" all day long, but in fact, they are all hypocritical people who are blinded by interests.

To mortals, they use Burning incense and worshipping Buddha, donating money for incense can be exchanged for the blessing of the next life to deceive;

For those lay Buddhists and ascetics, they tempt them with the big cake of "supreme Buddhism" that can help people escape from the sea of ​​suffering and jump out of reincarnation.

What a group of hypocritical guys, even ordinary monks are full of fat intestines and big bellies, and they are still saving sentient beings, but I am afraid they can only save themselves. "

At this moment, the four sects of Jindan monks who were just on the verge of a fight, led by the first Taishang of Ningxuan Sect, followed by the leader of Wuchang Sect, Wuchang Zhenren, and twelve Jindan Zhenren, vaguely surrounded the Sanshi Islands and Hanshan Islands.

However, this delicate balance did not last too long and was broken by a sneer.

I saw a cloud of auspicious clouds slowly floating in the Buddha ship, and five old monks in cassocks stood on it.

The old monk in the lead had a kind face, deep eyes, and a faint Buddha light around him, as if he was a bodhisattva descending from the sky.

"Amitabha, all donors, why do you have to fight for this mere abandoned mansion?" The old monk clasped his hands together and said slowly, "Why not put aside the grudges and explore the mysteries of this abandoned mansion together, wouldn't it be better?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion on the treasure ship on the east side that exuded a strong corpse smell.

Then, five figures flashed out of the cabin and stood steadily at the bow.

The leader was tall, with a haggard face, a pair of eyes sunken like pits, revealing a heart-pounding chill.

He glanced around and finally set his eyes in the direction of Ningxuan Sect. It seemed that Ningxuan Sect was the only one in Canglang Islands that was worthy of attention.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Wanhun, is this how you welcome me?"

Ningxuan Sect's Wanhun Zhenren just said coldly: "Half a year ago, my Canglang Islands had an agreement with your Sanshi Islands and Hanshan Islands.

Master Jingxin, Zhenren Guishi, have you refined the "array tools" to break the array? If you miss the time, you will be responsible.

We kept our oath to the inner demon and brought you here. Then, the materials needed to break the array in the future, the people from your two seas will each contribute one-third!"

.......

Qingchen stood on the "war treasure ship" of Ningxuan Sect, his eyes fixed on the movements of the group of Jindan monks in the sky.

He waited for half an hour, and he was getting more and more confused.

The "decline period" of this forbidden array is only one day. He didn't know what these high-ranking Jindan Zhenren were doing, and why they didn't join forces to break the array.

But no one present showed any sign of impatience, nor did they dare to.

Finally, Qingchen saw some Jindan cultivators take out a bronze-like mirror from their storage rings.

These mirrors looked neither like magic weapons nor spiritual tools, but rather had an ancient and dim feeling.

Ningxuan Sect took out one, Wuchang Sect took out one, Jingxin Zen Master took out two, and Guishi Zhenren took out two, a total of six mirrors.

Qingchen's mind moved. These mirrors were obviously not ordinary things. Could they be "treasures" used to break the formation?

More than 20 Jindan Zhenren immediately stood in a circle, surrounding the six mirrors.

Ningxuan Sect's Sixth Supreme, Xuanzhen Zhenren, as a master of formation, stood in the middle of the circle.

His face was solemn, and his hands quickly made hand gestures, obviously arranging some powerful formation.

As Xuanzhen Zhenren moved, rune seals appeared in the air, interweaving into a complex light net.

The six bronze mirrors also began to emit a more dazzling green light. The light became more and more dazzling. Even Qingchen, who had such a cultivation level, had to squint his eyes to barely see straight.

The sweat on Xuanzhen Zhenren's head was getting more and more. He shouted loudly: "Everyone, quickly inject magic power into the 'Breaking Delusion Mirror'!

This 'Six Extremes to Kill Evil and Break Delusion Array' has only the power of one strike. The six 'Breaking Delusion Mirrors' will shatter after breaking the array!

When I calculate the time, I can make a move. This is the only chance in more than 30 years. I don't know if there will be any changes in the future. Maybe this is the last chance to enter the Forgotten Mansion!"

Hearing this, all the Jindan Zhenren urged their magic power and injected a stream of strong true essence into the bronze mirror in their hands.

The green light on the mirror suddenly became stronger, as if it reflected the surrounding dozens of miles of sea water into a green. The light was so strong that even Qingchen felt dizzy.

Xuanzhen Zhenren's face became more and more solemn. He stared at the forbidden array in the sky, as if looking for the best time to make a move.

As time went by, Xuan Zhen Zhenren's face became paler, but his eyes became more determined.

Finally, he shouted: "The time has come, take action!"

Before he finished speaking, the six bronze mirrors burst out with dazzling light at the same time, and the light gathered together to form a "hexagram" rune of a hundred feet in size.