Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 133 159: Dead corpses are buried everywhere, the soul bell rings and the ancestors startle
There are thousands of miles of white grass, yellow sand and thousands of roads.Since you are cultivating immortals and refining your heart and courage, you don't need to be afraid of it.

In the Yingui Mountain Range, there are dangerous peaks, like sharp knives with sharp handles, piercing the sky angrily.

Dangerous peaks stand tall here, strange rocks are jagged, the cliffs are steep, and the rocks are cut across. Sometimes gusts of wind, like howling ghosts and wolves, swing across the mountains, like an old devil jumping up and down with a strange smile, sometimes raising sharp mourning, The wind rustled the mountains and forests.

This place is really inaccessible. Under the peaks, the once famous Yingui Workshop has long been in ruins. Some low houses that have not yet collapsed are gathering places for scattered cultivators attached to the Yingui sect in the past. Empty and uninhabited, gloomy.

There are also potholes left by the old wars on the ground, as well as some bones buried in the black soil.

"There doesn't seem to be any signs of activity by strangers here. Why does the Yin Guizong look like it has been exterminated?"

In mid-air, a spirit boat was flying, and He Yingyu frowned and looked down.

Chen Dengming shook his head and pondered, "This place is very windy, and there are so many bones buried underground, it seems that many people have died, and I don't know if evil spirits will be born.

If the monks of the Yin Ghost Sect were still there, they might indeed come out to do activities in this place with excellent Yin Qi. Could it be that they stayed in the mountain after they closed the mountain? "

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other, and they both saw the vigilance in each other's eyes.

This scene is not quite right.

Chen Dengming thought for a moment, then called out the mirror that illuminates the heart, and the banner that draws the soul.

Looking inward, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Banzhong brother Zhu Xun, since devouring the two little ghosts and the resentment last time, he has devoured a lot of soul power of the foundation building ghosts. After more than half a month, he finally broke through the final hurdle.

Now it has entered the stage of building foundations and ghosts, which can be of great use.

He shook the soul-inducing banner.

All of a sudden, the surrounding Yin Qi gathered, and a ferocious roar suddenly came out from the gathered faint Yin Qi.

A shadow of a half-human ghost emerged from the Yin Qi. It had a blue face with fangs, a face full of flesh, and blue and white pupils like copper bells.

"Hey!"

Chen Dengming pouted first and said hello.

Li Gui Zhuxun's eyes froze, and his mouth, which was about to roar out, subconsciously raised his voice, and the roar changed into, "哫哫!"

He Yingyu looked at it with a frown. Any woman, even a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, would instinctively dislike these ugly and dark guys. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Chen Dengming smiled and said, "This is a way for me to greet my brother, you can try it too, Senior Sister."

He Yingyu was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth, then pouted her mouth, "Wow!"

Li Gui Zhuxun rolled his eyes, and the ferocious look on his face seemed to be less, and he began to chatter around the dog.

He Yingyu was very interested, "Junior brother, I knew that one of your former brothers was refined into a ghost and was rescued by you. I didn't expect that he would be cultivated into a foundation-building ghost so soon?"

With a low sigh, Chen Dengming took out the spirit bottle, poured out some pure soul power to feed Zhu Xun, and said, "He is no longer a ghost, but a ghost, between ghosts and evil spirits, because his wisdom in the past has disappeared. Lost, only by following the path of ghosts, and gradually becoming stronger, can it be possible to restore the former wisdom, but if you are a little careless, you may also become evil, fortunately, I am watching.

He is naturally suitable for the Dao of Fierce Ghosts, and he is considered to be the best aptitude for this Dao. I smashed the Foundation Establishment Yin Soul and fed it into his mouth, and added some evil grudges. It is normal to be able to get to this point."

He Yingyu clicked her tongue when she heard the words, "Junior Brother, you treat this brother so nicely that I have nothing to say."

The foundation-building ghost was smashed and fed into the mouth, and it also brought evil and resentment power to feed a qi-training ghost that had lost its sanity.

If this was heard by the monks of the Yin Ghost Sect, they would definitely say that they were reckless.

"I'm not a monk of soul refining, and foundation building ghosts are useless to me"

Chen Dengming smiled, then drove the spirit boat, and flew to the mountains ahead.

At the same time, Zhu Xun was instructed to pay attention to where the yin energy is the most abundant in this mountain forest, and where there are ghosts and ghosts.

If the Yin Guizong still exists, even if it is closed in the mountains, with Zhu Xun's current ability, he can still sense it.

Zhu Xun, whose strength has broken through to Foundation Establishment, has now grown half his body and arms, but has no legs, compared to his one-headed appearance.

This is considered to have reached the stage of having hands.

In the future, he will really become a healthy ghost with hands and feet, and perhaps his wisdom will be almost recovered.

It took a group of people searching for a stick of incense in the mountains before they found the ruins of a building built against the mountain in the depths of a remote mountain forest.

Chen Dengming released the small formation spirit in the soul house.

"Ling'er, is this the Yin Gui sect? How do you feel?"

After Xiao Zhenling appeared, he looked around timidly and confusedly, and responded, "Nu, I will take another look and think about it."

The environment here is even more gloomy, with the wind passing by from time to time, obviously few people patronize.

The vegetation between the ruins is dense and overgrown with weeds, almost completely covered by nature.

It can be seen that the ruins are scattered around, and some ancient stones and architectural structures are still tenaciously supported.

A breath of time rushed over, as if this place had been deserted for a long time.

On the raised hill in the center of the ruins, there are still traces that show that this place was once a magnificent building. The towering towers have collapsed, and the dark wooden beams are exposed, which may collapse at any time.

"Junior Brother, it seems that the Yin Ghost Sect has long been exterminated."

"It's not quite right. Since the Yin Ghost Sect has been destroyed long ago, how can there be no news from outside? There will always be people coming here."

Chen Dengming frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Hey hey hey——"

Suddenly Li Gui Zhu Xungou said a few words, and suddenly excitedly rushed into the wreckage in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of soul power radiated out.

Chen Dengming immediately followed to check.

Then he saw several skeletons under the wreckage, which seemed to have some kind of resentment left, causing Zhu Xunzheng to open his mouth to suck greedily.

"There is resentment, these people don't seem to die normally?"

Chen Dengming squatted down to examine carefully, and saw that the bones on the ground showed no signs of being wounded by swords or spells.

Judging from the arrangement of the corpses, it doesn't look like any battle took place.

"Junior brother, look"

He Yingyu greeted her.

Chen Dengming immediately looked forward, and saw Xiao Zhenling hovering outside a building wreckage in front of him.

There is a circle of deep courtyard walls covering it, and the mottled courtyard gate has been eroded by wind and rain many times.

Some soil remained in some corners of the walls, and the wind blew by, and the wind chimes on the wall sounded like the laughter of some children in a trance.

Seeing some carefully carved weird patterns and remaining patterns on the mottled walls, Chen Dengming immediately recognized that these were the images of the ghosts in the picture scroll of "Hundred Ghosts at Night Banquet".

At this moment, Zhu Xun suddenly yelled an early warning, and the little formation spirits who were hovering by the wall retreated almost at the same time.

But in an instant, a bell rang suddenly in the courtyard, and the door with mottled walls burst open.

With a whistling sound, a gust of wind blows up sand and rocks, and blows horribly. The sound of the wind is like a wild wolf howling at the moon, and the clock in the house is ticking.

Thousands of orifices howled in anger, and the sky was beeping, flying sand and stones to hurt people indiscriminately.

In an instant, Chen Dengming's ears were full of howling winds, as if he was in a gloomy and miserable world.

A mass of gray and black aura full of strong cold and deterrent air, like a large cloud rising up, expands rapidly with the cloudy wind like an explosion, and rushes towards the small spirit that is retreating rapidly, and the wind on the surrounding courtyard walls suddenly The bell rang loudly.

"Where is the sneak, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Chen Dengming yelled loudly, his eyes shone brightly, and the Illuminating Mirror that had been summoned in front of him instantly shot out a dazzling blue-white mirror light, which fell into the tumbling black mist.

"what--"

The black mist writhed and was torn apart by the mirror light. It seemed to let out painful howls, and the mist was cut off in the middle.

Taking a closer look, what constitutes these black mist is actually tiny souls like human faces floating in pain.

In the gap torn by the mirror light, a huge shadow flashed quickly, looking at Chen Dengming like a pair of ferocious blood pupils.

"Roar--"

Li Gui Zhuxun rushed up at this time, stretched out his ghostly claws, picked up a large piece of black mist, and tore it violently, stuffing it into the big mouth full of fangs.

This action immediately angered the ghosts in the black mist, and they were about to attack with a loud roar.

Zhu Xun stopped eating, and the blue-white ghost pupils were filled with resentment, and a strange force locked onto the ghost in an instant, and the countless small faces that formed the black mist around him seemed to be shocked, and they all stood still in the air.

Almost at the same time, Xiaozhenling let out a low chirp, shot out a red water chestnut, and cast the God Refining Art, the red water chestnut seemed to turn into a red snake with fire, piercing into the black mist.

An astonishing roar of anger reverberated among the ruins for an instant, and the majestic spooky aura shocked the soul.

"How dare you be presumptuous here!"

He Yingyu raised her brows upside down, and also summoned the magic weapon, the comb, and was about to cooperate in destroying this fang, so that she would stay safe in the face of danger.

The ghost that suddenly rushed out seemed vicious, but in fact it was just a ghost in the late stage of foundation establishment. At most, it would be stronger with the help of ghost fog.

Among the five immortals, ghost immortals are the weakest, and among monks, ghost cultivators are also the weakest. Apart from evil spirits, ghosts in the late foundation establishment stage seem to be powerful, but in fact they are not considered by He Yingyu.

"Senior Sister, the ghosts that are entrusted to me here are fine."

Chen Dengming stopped He Yingyu's movements, winked, and raised his chin towards the courtyard with its wide open door behind.

He Yingyu understood immediately, and exchanged a glance with Chen Dengming, the two rushed towards the courtyard at the same time.

"Roar--"

The ghosts in the black mist were eager, jumping like thunder and roaring, swirling the black mist to avoid Zhu Xun and pounced on them, the momentum was terrifying!
"go with!"

Chen Dengming shook the soul-inducing flag casually, and a gust of sinister wind swept in. The only remaining ghosts in the late stage of foundation establishment rushed out, not daring to disobey Chen Dengming's order, and took the initiative to roar and rush towards the ghosts in the black mist, participating in the siege.

"Junior brother, you really have so many ghost brothers."

Looking at this scene, He Yingyu couldn't help but shook her head and smiled. Why does her junior look more like a monk of the Yin Gui sect than a monk of the Yin ghost sect.

But she also knew that these tactics were not Chen Dengming's main means of combat.

The two entered the courtyard wall at the same time, and the scene that came into view immediately made both of them look ugly and feel chills.

Even though I have seen a lot, I still feel chills.

I saw a deep pit in the courtyard, and there were mummified corpses all over the pit, with flesh, flesh and hair, which made people look extremely hideous.

Some of the bodies were headless, while others had slits in their jaws.

Just looking at the same style of clothes these people are wearing, it seems that they all used to be powerful people.

"These people are all souls who were controlled by the Yin Ghost Sect after death? No, these are all members of the Yin Ghost Sect."

Chen Dengming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the chins of some corpses, and then looked at some headless corpses.

"Junior brother, are you saying that someone killed all the monks of the Yin Gui sect?"

He Yingyu turned around and looked around, handing her graceful back to Chen Dengming, with vigilant eyes, she asked in surprise.

"Looking at it now... maybe it was a master of the Yin Guizong who did it himself!"

Chen Dengming frowned, remembering a kind of ghost in the picture scroll of the Hundred Ghosts Night Banquet, and said, "It seems that someone in the Yin Guizong once practiced the technique of lowering the head, and it may be flying head down.

This is also a kind of ghost, but it is a ghost like flying zombies. When refining, you must stay next to the corpse and recite the spell for seven to seven days without interruption.

Nine days after arriving at No.40, the chin of the corpse was roasted with a kind of candle.

Until the corpse is burnt to pieces, exposing fat, and when the fat dissolves into corpse oil and drips when heated, it is stored in a small coffin prepared in advance.

When the sesame oil refined from this corpse oil is ignited, the monks will also be recruited, and some monks can be manipulated to become flying heads, or their souls."

Suddenly, bursts of bells came from the pit, as if summoning the soul, which was frightening.

at the same time.

In the Lin's house in Jingxiufang, a bell rang suddenly from a dark mansion in the innermost part.

In an ancient well in the house full of blood and dried up corpses of babies, Lin He, the patriarch of the Lin family, suddenly felt his heart throbbing and his face changed slightly. In an instant, electricity shot out of the ancient well. brow.

"The summoning bell was actually triggered, what happened to the big formation on the other side of the sect?

There are ghosts guarding there, unless there are fake alchemy monks going there, how could something happen? Could it be Han Yongxu? "

While thinking about it, there was a sudden 'pop'.

The soul-calling bell on the opposite side has been shattered, which means that the last back hand he left there has also been destroyed.

"Bastard!" Lin He's eyes flashed with anger, his robe suddenly swelled, his body exuded an astonishing golden core pressure, his figure flew up, and went straight to the distance.

Some monks in the Lin family were alarmed and there was a commotion, but they didn't know why the ancestor went there.

...

Not far away, in the Mingyun Mountains, Han Yongxu, the head of the Miaoyin Sect, was floating in front of the Nanxun entrance, hesitating.

As the head of Miaoyin Sect, he naturally knew the entrance and exit to Nanxun very early on.

But he has never stepped into Nanxun half a step.

Just because of this cursed place, senior comrades have found out the danger in the past.

Entering Nanxun during the qi training period, the loss of one's own spiritual energy is very slow, almost negligible. As long as one does not use spells frequently, one can survive in Nanxun by relying on spirit crystals for a long time.

A hundred years ago, the five sects jointly sent many qi-training monks to Nanxun, relying on a large number of spiritual crystals to maintain the survival time of these disciples.

However, if a foundation-building cultivator enters Nanxun, not only will his strength be suppressed to the point where he is not much stronger than a Qi-training cultivator, but the loss of spiritual energy will also increase, which is quite dangerous.

It is even more dangerous to be a Golden Core monk. Once you enter Nanxun, you will feel strong oppression. It seems that the whole mustard world is repelling. The power will be greatly reduced, and the strength will be suppressed to the point that it is no different from the foundation period.

In this way, since the fruitless large-scale temptation a hundred years ago, no foundation-building monks and Jindan monks from the five sects will set foot in the land of Nanxun.

No one's cultivation is obtained for nothing, especially the Jindan cultivator, wouldn't it be good to be an ancestor for [-] years of life, so why put yourself in danger.

Therefore, at this time, knowing that Chen Dengming was within Nanxun, it was the best time to capture this person. Even if the other party had a longevity order, it would be useless within Nanxun, but Han Yongxu did not dare to act rashly.

"Hey"

Han Yongxu sighed and gave up the idea of ​​putting himself in danger.

He suppressed the irritability in his heart, and was about to float and fly to the direction of the five factions teleportation array, suddenly he was startled, and felt a strong aura of golden core, which was fleeting from the direction of the Lin family in the distance.

"This old ghost Lin actually exploded with alchemy? What could make this old guy so angry?

When the Yuanying Patriarch of the Yin Ghost Sect fell, this old ghost might not be angry, right? "

Han Yongxu's heart moved, feeling that there might be a turning point in the matter of luring the old ghost Han, so he immediately followed to investigate.

The land of the Yin Ghost Sect's mountain gate.

With a calm face, Chen Dengming lowered his head and stared at the shriveled and shriveled head that had been chopped off to the ground.

On the other side of He Yingyu, there were also two severed heads. He frowned and waved his sleeves to blow away the smell of rotting corpses in the air. He looked back at Chen Dengming and said.

"Junior Brother Chen, are these Flying Head Drops? It's really difficult to deal with. My comb is already a second-level high-level magic weapon, and it takes three or four hits to kill them. It doesn't look like much damage on the surface. Shocked"

Chen Dengming nodded and said, "Flying head drop is very difficult to practice, usually the head drop master does it himself, but I think these are all former disciples of Yin Guizong who were trained to fly head drop.

They used to be qi-training monks, but after being trained to fly their heads down, their appearance is invulnerable. They can suck blood and bite people when they jump on them, and their eyes can shoot evil resentment. Once they are in a group, they will be more difficult to deal with. "

He paused for a while, his expression became serious, and he always felt a little restless.

These flying head drops are not ordinary flying head drops.

Ordinary flying heads are still connected to the stomach and other digestive organs when they fly out. The head is connected to the stomach and intestines, and the flying height cannot exceed three meters. It is easy to be caught by things, and it will disappear into a pool of blood when exposed to sunlight.

But these flying heads that are encountered now, even the stomach has been cultivated to the point of being invisible, and even the mirror light that illuminates the heart and breaks the illusion can only cause slight damage, which is very difficult to deal with. trouble.

"Senior Sister, I'm afraid there are still some masters from the Yin Gui Sect. We were only here to visit this time, but now it seems that we have ruined that person's 'good deed'!"

Chen Dengming frowned and thought, and when he heard the roar of the ghosts outside also gradually weakened, he said decisively.

"Go! It's not suitable to stay here for long! Let's leave quickly!"

He Yingyu also had a dignified expression, and nodded upon hearing this, "Okay!"

The two came out of the courtyard together.

But seeing that the black mist has faded a lot, one of the ghosts, which looks like a patchwork of faces, roars and is defeated by Zhu Xun and other three souls.

Chen Dengming suddenly shot out a mirror light.

The ghost let out a shrill scream immediately, and its soul power was defeated a little.

Chen Dengming had no expression on his face, and then sped up several shots of mirror light one after another, until the ghost became more and more faded.

He suddenly shook the soul-inducing banner, the wind gusts, and the force of the banner rolls around, directly engulfing the ghost. With the help of Zhu Xun and the ghost in the late stage of foundation establishment, he pulled and kicked the ghost forcibly into the banner.

"Walk--"

Chen Dengming rose up with the saber, and the soul house covered the small array of spirits without any muddy water. With a flash of the saber, he and He Yingyu flew away from the Yingui mountain range together.

However, the two of them flew only tens of miles away.

An incomparably strong terrifying coercion swept from far to near, like a sea tide from a distance, and there was a stern shout that shocked people's hearts, like a hundred thousand thunders resounding through the sky, rolling in.

"You want to leave after killing the old man's ghost? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

　Regarding Luo Bing, there is a role in it, and I will give a satisfactory answer to this part of the readers in the future.But not immediately, and this thing will not be immediately, there are many foreshadowings.Then some readers were impatient, and today they still jumped to continue scolding me and threatening me, saying that if it’s not good, I won’t subscribe. I looked at the title of trainee and fell into deep thought.

　　Then forget about the dance, and actually said that I am a tauren, writing a green master essay, I have question marks all over my head, this big hat, this apprentice brother wears it very well, so first of all, has Luo established any relationship with the protagonist?Or have you expressed a little bit of ambiguity to the protagonist?No, I don't know how this is related.

　　Secondly, Luo Ye didn't have anything to do with Luo Ping, it was all obvious.The author will not intentionally release poison when he writes the book, he is an old author for so many years.

　　In the end, Luo's character design has not changed from the beginning to the end. It is a self-interested character design. That's it. Of course, there will be a role in the future, and it will be given to some readers who are at least quietly supporting, not brainless readers. , a reply.

　　
　
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