After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 203 Yang Xian's Tombstone (End)
Ao Qing buried the matter of her time travel deeply in her heart.

No matter what the reason is, aliens will always be excluded, and the answer needs to be found and investigated in person.

Looking at the crack in front of her eyes, Ao Qing couldn't help being in a trance.

She stood there for a long time, but she couldn't see her true destination for a while. After living for too long, it might not matter where she came from.

But the picture of the dragon clan going to death still lingers in my mind.

These things weighed heavily on Ao Qing's heart, making her unable to be free and unable to escape.

The green dragon inside the embryo, the unexpected crossing, the ancient cracks, the illustrated book of mountains and seas, the recovery of turbid air and the reincarnation of the golden cicada, the layout of Buddhism and Taoism...

These puzzles are half hidden in the clouds.

"It seems that we can only investigate slowly. Only by breaking the situation and deciphering it can we be at ease." Ao Qing chuckled, turned and went to continue practicing in the clouds.

After all, no matter how many mysteries there are, the path of practice cannot be blocked.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

The same is true for the cultivation world!
At the bottom of the Black Sea, Ao Qing found some free time to call up the memories and rewards of the naked-eyed scorpion spirit after she practiced on weekdays.

The naked-eyed scorpion in the tomb was born from the corpse, a deformed species born on the corpse.

The naked eye on the top of the head is not born, but conceived by the corpse.

In the future, the naked-eyed scorpion will feed on carrion.

Since birth, the naked-eyed scorpion has tasted the taste of human flesh, and then used the terrain of a dragon vein to cultivate alchemy and become a monster in shape.

From then on, they often feed on carrion corpses, practice evil ways, and harm one party.

Fragmentary memories are fleeting, and Ao Qing has an extra bottle of detoxification powder in his hand.

This detoxification powder can cure ninety-nine percent of poisoning symptoms in the three realms and six realms, and it is considered a rare panacea.

Put the detoxification powder into the mustard seeds, Ao Qing patted the dust off his hands, and went to the clouds to kill today's strange fish.

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Dongsheng Shenzhou, Wanling Mountain.

The lakes and waters surround each other, and the green mountains are continuous.

Ao Jue sat up from the bed, her face was pale, and she coughed several times.

This is already his third year in Wanling Mountain.

The broken meridians were forcibly reorganized one after another by Yazi, and he was able to recover half of his primordial spirit after taking a large amount of elixir.After three years of recuperation, she is still plagued by serious illnesses, and it is difficult to circulate her spiritual energy.

But Ao Jue has always been grateful, and he has been investigating the whereabouts of the wolf demon.

If there is no help from the wolf demon, I am afraid that I have already died in Huaguo Mountain, becoming a pile of bones.

Put the pill on the table into his mouth.

Bitterness permeated the tongue coating, and the elixir slipped into the throat, as if a layer of flesh and blood had been scraped off the esophagus.

Ao Jue sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, kneading the Jue with his hands, silently circulated the spiritual power in his body, and melted it clean with the help of his dantian.

Under the erosion of the elixir, the bruises in the body were excreted little by little.

The red sun was in the sky, and the heat wave outside the house was surging.

Ao Jue was wearing a crescent white robe, and walked slowly to Jai Zi who was drinking.

He bent down and said: "Shangxian, after the wolf demon named Yang Xian was captured and taken to the heaven, is there any news?"

Yazi tapped the table with his long chopsticks.

"Sit." One word came out.

Ao Jue and Yazi have been together for three years, and they have already gotten used to each other's temperament. Hearing this remark, he didn't ask too much, but sat obediently in front of the wooden table.

Yazi glanced at Ao Jue from the corner of his eyes.

He reached out to pick up the purple clay jug and filled a glass with the spicy wine.

The wine glass was pushed in front of Ao Jue, and the inside of the glass was rippling.

"Have a drink with the old man."

Ao Jue wanted to decline, he was not good at drinking, but remembering Yazi's uncompromising temperament, he had no choice but to pick up the porcelain cup, close his eyes, and pour it down his throat.

The irritating wine rolled down the throat, as if a fire was burning in the throat.

This wine is too strong!

Ao Jue coughed a few times and put the porcelain cup on the wooden table.

"Thank you, Shangxian, for pouring the wine."

Yazi waved his hands, the cold wind blew on his face, his black hair scattered, and the messy hair covered his eyes.

"The wolf demon Yang Xian you mentioned died under the demon-slaying stage." Yazi said.

He raised his hand and poured the wine from the purple sand pot into a porcelain bowl, and said unhurriedly: "A demon king who refuses to obey, it doesn't make any sense for Heaven to keep her life alive."

Ao Jue was in a trance, and repeated: "Is she dead?"

"Correct."

Yazi raised the porcelain bowl and swallowed the dirty wine down his throat.

"Boy, you can't drink too much, you are not as good as your sister Ao Qing." Yazi smiled and leaned against the wooden pillar with a big knife in his arms.

Ao Jue did not reply, but the words just now echoed in her mind.

The wolf demon is dead.

Before he even had time to thank his own savior, he was separated from Yin and Yang.

Saying goodbye to Yazi, Ao Jue walked slowly among the mountains and forests.

With a lot of thoughts in my heart, I thought about it, found a piece of jade at the bottom of the water, and leaned on the shore to carve it silently.

The jade statue gradually took shape.

It turned out to be a majestic jade wolf.

After thinking about it, Ao Jue found a suitable place and buried the jade wolf in the soil.

Then he found a flat rock, inserted the rock into the ground, created a sword, and carefully carved a line of writing on the rock:
"The grave of benefactor Yang Xian."

Put melons, fruits and fresh meat, and insert incense candles.

Ao Jue spilled the wine on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "You can never repay a life-saving grace. Xiaolong Ao Jue will live forever, and will definitely remember the kindness of your benefactor."

After finishing speaking, he held up a few incense sticks and bowed deeply to the tombstone.

White smoke curled up, and the sky was getting dark.

The candles in front of the tombstone also accumulated a lot of candle oil, and in the night wind, a few moths were attracted to hover around.

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A final point:
Today is the last two updates.

Thank you all for your support and follow-up along the way! ! !It is indeed because of you that I have persisted, thank you very much!
Sorry everyone, the grades have not improved recently, it can be said that they have plummeted, and the miracle should not happen. I originally wanted to write 60 to be an eunuch, but I was forced to break my promise. The grades are really bad. worse and worse. . .

I also want to write more, but I can't, I can't be self-satisfied, I'm really sorry, I can't continue.

It's useless to talk too much, stop the loss in time.

This chapter is Yang Xian's tombstone, and probably Ao Qing's tombstone too, but it is by no means the tombstone of writing.

The code words on the Internet will not end, and the long journey of becoming a god and proving the Tao has just begun. Waiting for me to retreat and practice, to scan the rankings and books, as the saying goes, if you don’t go crazy, you won’t survive! ! !

Brothers, we will see you in the next new book!

(At the end of the day, let’s push a few weird books about cultivating immortals. Push them according to your personal preferences. It can be regarded as sharing and sharing with everyone who is not in the book shortage. In addition, if you don’t like it, don’t hate it. Respect each other, as follows)

"Strange Stories of Longevity", "The Strange World of Cultivating Immortals", "The Strange Way of Immortals", "The Lord of the World", "The Great Sage of Bones", "Longevity Begins with Slaying Demons and Demons", "72 Changes of Disha", "Liaozhaizi Silence" ", "Cultivating Immortals in the Deceitful Way: I Can Exempt the Price", "Those Years I Was a Corpse Sewer in the Qiu Zhan Execution Ground" (This book is already a eunuch, but the writing skills are all up to me)

As above.

Everyone, the world is far away, and there will be a period later!

——2022.6.29 Heterogeneous grid
(End of this chapter)