Holy Bone

Chapter 756
Master Qingyun recited the "Spiritual Purification Mantra" several times to stabilize the primordial spirit again.

Jin An saw that Master Qingyun was fine, so he led the two of them towards the top of the group of peaks.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more messy the road is. There are traces of ruins after the war everywhere. The ancient trees are broken, the peaks collapse, and the stone steps are broken by magical powers, revealing the bottomless abyss under the stone steps.

Even later, they found a few corpses of the Great Fox Immortal on the side of the road, the ancient jade face dropped aside, and the ancient immortal jade slip embedded in the mask was not taken away.

It's not so much that it hasn't been uncovered.

It's better to say that I didn't have time to expose it.

"Why are you in such a hurry that you left in such a hurry before you could even take these ancient immortal jade slips?" The old Taoist frowned.

When turning around a dark ancient peak, there was an artistic conception of piercing through the clouds and mist to see the blue sky. The vision suddenly became empty. Separated, the traces are still new, as if it has just been overturned.

"Ok?"

"Why is there a stench of corpses in this gossip furnace?"

As soon as the old Taoist approached the Eight Diagrams Stove, his complexion changed drastically, his skin turned black and blue, and his lips turned purple. He hurriedly poured out two secret detoxification pills from the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams bag and took one and gave one to Jin'an.

Jin An's physique is not afraid of these, but he still accepts the kindness of the old Taoist priest.

Master Qingyun pinched the Dao formula with his hands, and pasted Zhang Wufu's plague-repelling talisman on his soul to keep the corpse out.

After the old Taoist swallowed the detoxifying pill, the corpse poison in his body receded quickly, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, which completely detoxified the corpse poison.

Blood can move qi, and that mouthful of black blood is the evil qi entering the body.

Uneasy, the old Taoist poured a few sips of Sanyang wine into his mouth to rinse his mouth. The wine can dissipate qi. Corpses have corpse qi, and ghosts have resentment. It is hard to swallow, so it hurts people everywhere. The wine that can disperse qi and activate blood is just right It's these nemesis.

The old Taoist priest operated with ease and ease, and the Daoist Qingyun at the side was stunned: "Chen Daochang's reaction speed is so fast."

"Without it, I'm familiar with it." The old Taoist priest who had just walked through the gate of hell, immediately put on an unscrupulous expression and smiled funnyly.

"Mr. Chen Kangsu is good at shooting. He is unparalleled in the world. He also prides himself on this. He tasted shooting in the home garden, and there was an oil seller who stood there to relieve his burden. He would not go away for a long time. Seeing that his arrows hit nine out of ten, he nodded slightly..." Jin An is serious.

Both the old Taoist priest and Master Qingyun looked at Jin An strangely, and the old Taoist priest said, "Little brother, what are you talking about when you suddenly become so serious?"

Jin An winked at the old Taoist priest: "Oil seller."

Old Taoist: "?"

Master Qingyun: "?"

Master Qingyun looked at the old Taoist priest, and then at Jin An, and felt that these two were really strange people, no matter what happened, they could talk and laugh, as if they were playing games.

Taoism pursues the evolution of the universe between yin and yang and fish, and what they yearn for all their lives is that Tao follows nature, but how many people can live this natural, free and easy life?Where there are people, profit and lust gradually become darker. He feels that the two in front of him are truly living a transparent life, living a natural, free and easy, casual life.

"Daoist Qingyun borrowed a fire to help take pictures of the inside of this cauldron and gossip alchemy furnace... Daoist Qingyun?" Jin An took a strange look at the real Qingyun who was standing still with him and the boss.

He wondered to himself, could it be that the deadly poison of Daoist Qingyun attacked his heart, and there is still a lingering poison?

Ah, oh, okay, okay, Master Qingyun bent down and used the soul lamp to illuminate the eight trigrams alchemy furnace. The three of them saw a thick residue of medicine left in the alchemy furnace, and they didn't know what kind of pill they were making, but At this moment, these medicinal residues have already turned black with stench and turned into highly poisonous substances, and there are many traces on the inner wall of the alchemy furnace.

For a while, I couldn't tell exactly what was left behind.

There is still a thick black gas remaining on these traces, and the corpse gas comes from these traces and black gas.

Huh?
The old Taoist who was looking at the appearance of the gossip alchemy furnace suddenly made a discovery, and shouted softly: "Little brother, fellow Taoist Qingyun, come and see this, is it the King Qin's bone mirror?"

The two of them temporarily put down the dregs of the medicine, went around to the old Taoist priest, and sure enough, they saw a bronze mirror on the surface of the Eight Diagrams Alchemy Furnace.

There is more than one bone mirror of the King of Qin, there are four bone mirrors of the King of Qin in total, and one of the bone mirrors of the King of Qin has shattered and fell to the ground.

Speaking of Qin Wangzhao Bone Mirror, Jin An had actually seen this imitation artifact in the ghost mother's nightmare, so he immediately recognized this bronze mirror as Qin Wangzhao Bone Mirror.

Jin An thought about it: "There is only one Qin King Bone Mirror in the world. It seems that these four bronze mirrors are all fake artifacts. They should be used to suppress a certain evil corpse in the alchemy furnace with reference to the effect of the Qin King Bone Mirror. .”

The old Taoist slapped his thigh bluffing: "His grandma has a leg, could it be that he used zombies to make immortality pills?"

Zombies are immortal, immortal, beyond the cycle of the five elements, there have always been legends among folks who use zombies to refine immortality pills.And in the Jianghu, there are indeed some extreme warlocks who pursue longevity and eternal youth, digging graves, stealing corpses and refining such evil things.

"It seems that a powerful corpse king ran out! His grandma has a leg, and the corpse king who has never died for a thousand years, isn't it a monster of the same era as this ancient fairy in the cave?" The old Taoist shrank his neck in fright, and subconsciously hid Go behind Jin'an.

It's a pity that this is the underworld, not the yang world. They can't dig out many secrets of this cave, and they can only find the answers in the yang room.

The three walked forward more carefully.

As they approached the top of the group of peaks, they saw that on top of the group of peaks, like a giant's palm, a huge and magnificent building was held up to the sky. It is a fairyland on earth, a palace in the sky, but in the underworld where the clouds are thick and the wind is like ghosts crying, it doesn't look like a fairy mansion at all, it's more like entering a ghost capital, with black air rising into the sky like a pillar.

"Hiss! This scene doesn't look very good. Could it be that you really hit the spot, little brother? That ancient immortal is still young!" The old Taoist looked up at the Immortal Palace of the Underworld with a solemn expression.

Boom!

In the dark night of the underworld, a stream of flames cut through the void like a meteorite, and a shocking battle broke out in the underworld fairy palace at the top of the peaks.

Jin'an saw a huge three-legged corpse bird. Its black wings fluttered, and its corpse aura surged into the sky. It swooped down on a human master and launched a fierce attack.

"Three-legged Golden Crow!"

The old Taoist stared wide-eyed in shock.

"These ancient immortals are as terrifying as his grandma's legs. First, they captured dragons to refine Huanglong Pills! Later, they used three-legged golden crows as medicine to refine immortal elixir! What kind of era of mythology was that!"

The old Taoist was fascinated by the mythical era when there were so many gods on land, and looked up at the corpse of the three-legged golden crow rolling in the sky.

Jin An was also fascinated by that mythical era, but he looked at the three-legged corpse bird in the sky and shook his head solemnly: "The three-legged Jinwu is a divine bird, and some say that he is the son of Emperor Jun. The three-legged corpse bird in the sky should not be a real three-legged corpse bird." The Golden Crow is by no means an ordinary bird! Because the person fighting it is the primordial spirit of a powerhouse in the third realm!"

He held his breath and watched the battle in the sky.

(End of this chapter)