longevity road trip

Chapter 69
The young man of the Zhang family was only at the first level of Qi training, Zhang Shiping was afraid that he would not be able to resist, so he immediately rescued him, in this case, don't have to wait until the lives of the younger generations are on the line.The purpose of the family to allow the younger generation of disciples to practice is to cultivate their character, not to send them to death.

Zhang Shiping's eyes flickered with aura, and through the white mist, he saw hundreds of grieving ghosts pouring out of the bottle full of talismans, coming in and out of Chen Chuan in the Black Tiger Village, this man's body was like a balloon Blisters swelled up, the joints of the hands and feet squeaked, and twisted unnaturally. Finally, the man grasped the ground with all four knuckles, the front of the body was lowered a little, and the back was arched high, like a black cat with green eyes at night.

In the end, Chen Chuan's jaws were wide open, and he actually swallowed the bottle full of talismans, and his breath became even more strange.

Zhang Tongzhong was only one step behind Zhang Shiping, even without Zhang Shiping, he could still protect the boy in this situation.

Chen Chuan in the Black Tiger Village made a piercing cry, and the surrounding birds that had just returned to their nests were directly shaken to death by the sound waves, and the birds and beasts in the distance were sporadic and startled. He couldn't help covering his ears, but Zhang Shiping and Zhang Tongzhong were not affected at all, Zhang Tongzhong took the boy aside.

Zhang Shiping was very interested in this, so he didn't kill him in the first place. He just scanned his consciousness and can confirm that this person is an ordinary mortal with no magic power on him, that is, his hands and feet are not bad. No countertops.

However, these more than a hundred resentful ghosts, who are not even considered low-rank ones, occupied Chen Chuan's body at the same time, and in a short period of time, his aura changed drastically, and his strength increased greatly, almost comparable to those who practiced Qi at the fourth level. compared to monks.

Although this kind of secret technique of greatly improving one's own strength is extremely harmful to oneself, Zhang Shiping feels that if he can master the improvement and grasp the measure, it can be regarded as a trump card.

Chen Chuan of Heihuzhai, who had been eroded by the resentful ghost and lost his sanity, bared his teeth and let out a deep cry, his cheeks on both sides were split back, his teeth intertwined, he kicked his hind legs, regardless of Zhang Shiping and Zhang Tongzhong, he crazily rushed towards the boy .

However, Zhang Shiping moved more quickly. Halfway, he kicked over. Chen Chuan, who could be regarded as a ghoul, came and went even faster, and broke a big tree with a thick waist.

Before the ghoul got up, Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand to grab it, a fireball appeared in the air, shouted "go", the fireball turned into a streamer, and turned into a fire net around the ghoul, tightly binding it.

Zhang Shiping put his hand on the top of its head and performed the soul search technique, only some disorganized things remained in the ghoul's head, bone surface, panacea, gold, killing, heart digging, immortal, longevity... only these messy fragments, Without a series of memories, there is no normal thinking in his mind, Zhang Shiping thought to himself, it's a pity that he didn't find any secret techniques.

It seems that the key point is only the bottle. With Zhang Shiping's thought, the ghoul in the fire net was reduced to ashes within a few breaths, and only the bottle full of talismans remained in the pile of coke.

Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand, and the bottle flew into the palm of his hand. Even though it had been baked by the fire net, the bottle was still a bit cool to touch. The talismans on it were all about soul-suppressing and nourishing the soul. There was nothing special about it. Sweeping the bottle from the outside to the inside, he had some expectations at first, but after sweeping it, his whole body became disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

Zhang Shiping found that there was still a tyrannical spiritual consciousness in this bottle magic weapon, and it belonged to the master. He was not sure that he could quickly clear out the spiritual consciousness inside and put it on again while the owner of the magic weapon was still there. own brand.

Zhang Shiping held the bottle, and a decision came to his mind instantly.

Although Zhang Shiping didn't know why a monk who was at least in the realm of fake alchemy would imprint his consciousness on this first-order magic weapon, but Zhang Shiping didn't want to provoke this person for a mere first-order evil magic weapon.

The other party also handed over this sinister magic weapon to bandits like Heihuzhai who ransacked their homes and exterminated their families. It was obvious that they were relying on these bandits to collect the souls of mortals.

This made Zhang Shiping think of the four people at the gate of Fengyi County. He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water at that time, not to mention that now he has learned that there are fake Dan monks among them. At most, he will report it after returning to the sect. Go up and leave it to the other senior brothers and uncles of the sect to deal with it.

He first put the bottle into the storage bag, and Zhang Shiping cleaned up the scene, and then left with the Zhang family. He drove the flying magic weapon to take the young man of the Zhang family. Zhang Shiping only knew his name after asking his name. Zhang Yuanlu and Zhang Tongzhong followed behind.

Zhang Shiping was not flying fast because he had to take care of the clan uncle behind him, and the three of them flew over two hills.Zhang Shiping took out the bottle from his storage bag, cleared all his breath on it, checked it several times, and after confirming that there was no breath left, he dropped the bottle from the air without looking back. gone.

Even if he seals the bottle with a magic talisman and puts it in a storage bag, he can't guarantee that the other party has any secrets to track the spirit. In Zhang Shiping's view, it's really hard to take such a big risk for a first-order magic weapon. not worth it.

But if it was replaced by a second-order magic weapon, then Zhang Shiping would have to think about it.If it was a magic weapon, then Zhang Shiping would not need to think about it, then he would definitely fly back to the sect as quickly as possible, seeking wealth and wealth, he would not believe that a mere cultivator suspected of evil ways would dare to single-handedly go to the Zhengyang sect.If it doesn't work, if it can't be refined, Zhang Shiping can also hand it over to the sect in exchange for cultivation resources.

All of this must be based on whether it is worth it or not.

The three of them then drove all night, changed another place, found an open grass field, and stopped to rest.

In the middle of the night, this kid Zhang Yuanlu cooperated with the government to wipe out Heihuzhai for half a month, and fought fiercely with Chen Chuan, the leader of Heihuzhai, for a long time alone. He was a little physically exhausted. In order to make a good image in front of Zhang Shiping, he worked hard. After a while, his head was nodding from time to time when he was sitting cross-legged. Sleep.

Zhang Tongzhong was keeping watch at night, and he naturally relaxed, sitting cross-legged by the fire, stretching out his consciousness.

After a long time, the neighing sound of insects was still rising and falling, the mountain wind was colder, and the flame of the fire was a little smaller, so he set up a few more firewood.

After one night, at sunrise, Zhang Shiping was separated from the two, and he drove to Zhengyangzong.

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Heihu Mountain and Heihu Village are already in ruins, and the food, gold and silver inside have all been taken away by the government.The jackals on the mountain came over smelling the smell of blood. Two bone-masked men in black cloaks came down from the mountain, and the surrounding jackals were unaware.

The breath of these two bone-faced monks was weird, sometimes it was the spiritual pressure of the ninth level of Qi training, and sometimes it was the breath of foundation establishment, but it was not as solid as the normal foundation establishment monks.

The two were hidden in the cloak, so they couldn't tell what their faces were. Judging from their figures alone, they were of medium stature, with a difference in height.

The bone-faced monk in front turned his hand and took out a black bead, said a few words to him silently, opened his mouth and spit out, a stream of black air sprayed on the bead, after the bead absorbed the black air, its color became deeper, and then the bead flew forward , the two immediately drove to catch up.

The black bead is full of spirituality, it will hide when it encounters a tree, and it will turn over when it encounters a mountain. After half a day, the bone-faced monk performed the imperial object technique and took out a small bottle from a crack in the stone, which was the one that Zhang Shiping discarded.

Zhang Shiping cleaned up the breath on the bottle, although there were no traces of himself on it, but the traces of Chen Chuan from the Black Tiger Village were also gone.After the bone-faced cultivator got the soul-devouring bottle, he checked it and found that the bottle was too clean, obviously it had been processed.

The rough and reckless man Chen Chuan in Heihuzhai naturally couldn't be so meticulous. If he could do this, the bone-faced monk can basically be sure that the monk did it.

The bone-faced cultivator who took out the black bead said in a cold voice, "The soul-devouring bottle is exposed, and there is no ghost in it. How should we go back and make business?"

"The teaching asked me to hand over the soul devouring bottle to mortals. I didn't intend to keep it secret. If it was exposed, it would be exposed, and we would not be implicated. As for the ghost." A silver-black dagger appeared.

"B Si, you?" The bone-faced monk in front had an extra bone awl in his hand at some point, and turned his head to face the bone-faced monk B Si behind.

Later, Yisi also saw the white bone awl in Yiqi's hand, but he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't reply to Yiqi's words, and continued to say: "There are so many people in Fengyi County. Find a few villages to kill them and get their souls." That's enough, besides, my baby is hungry too."

B Si cut his wrist with a dagger, hot blood spurted out, he put the wound on his left wrist to his mouth, licked it with his tongue, then patted on the body bag, a coffin appeared beside him, he gently pushed He opened the lid of the coffin, and touched the body of the blue-faced, long-toothed female body that had obviously been well-dressed inside the coffin.

"My dear, you're hungry." Yi Si clenched his fist with his left hand, and blood dripped into the mouth of the female corpse continuously. As he lost blood, his face became paler under the bones, "Hurry up, sweet baby."

After a while, he took a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood at the corners of the corpse's mouth, forcing the corpse to swindle. He half-revealed the mask and kissed the corpse's face. Afterwards, he still looked awkward.

Yi Qi let out a cold snort, but he didn't urge Yi Si to go on the road quickly, and went with him to collect the living souls and resentful spirits. Now that Yi Si is in this situation, if he is disturbed, he will easily go crazy.

And he felt that he was much more normal, and he didn't know what he thought about it. He arranged this eccentric guy to be with him. Although Yi Qi frowned in his heart, he was dissatisfied, but this was arranged by the guardian of the teaching center, so he didn't dare to do anything. Dissenting opinion.

Thinking of this, Yiqi became even more depressed. He reached out from the cloth bag at his waist and took out a bead exuding purple brilliance. Inside was a black ghost. His eyes immediately revealed a fascinated look, as if he was looking at his sweetheart. He held the purple beads in his arms and shook them lightly.

(End of this chapter)