Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 187 Evil Spirit Treasure Chest, Three Inheritances

Chuhe's heart moved, the brilliance in his eyes fluctuated, and finally he let out a sigh of relief and suppressed that crazy thought.

Now, he is in the heavenly official, and many things are unknown.

It is better to do less risky things.

"Who is where?"

In a corridor at the corner, a strong man with five big and three thick heads and horns on his head stared straight at him with his eyes bursting out.

What caught the eye was a rapidly enlarged fist.

The air waves pushed away, causing his flesh and body to ache. When he was horrified, his body couldn't make any response. Niu Shi saw that the fist was getting bigger and bigger, and his head seemed to be squeezed.

Boom!
The sound of space tearing stopped abruptly.

Niu Zhi squinted his eyes, and the frightening fist finally stopped only three inches away from his face.

"What the hell, do you still want your head?"

Hearing this rough voice, Niu Shi's eyes lit up.

Looking up, there is a tall and burly man with nine celestial spirits wrapped around his body, and the nine tedious and mysterious chains of the nine secret texts. The blue spiritual seal is shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Zu Hua!!?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up excitedly and bowed heavily to the visitor.

"Mang Niu's lineage, Niu Shi, pay homage to Master Zu!"

Mangniu's lineage and Yanghu's lineage are located far away from each other, and they are the two lines with the longest distance among the twelve lines. The communication between the two lines is rare, and Niu Shi belongs to the new Jin lineage, so he knows very little about Zuhua. few.

I only know its face, but I don't know its meaning.

Of course, the person in front of him is not Zuhua, but Chuhe in disguise. If you want to ask why Chuhe can change into Zuhua's appearance, it is because during the battle, Zuhua's fist cracked and a few drops of blood leaked out. The river hid quietly.

Ordinary blood may not be as effective in camouflaging as refined blood, but it's still not a problem to deceive others except myself.

"Ah."

Seeing the reserved look of the other party, Chu He knew that he was not an acquaintance of Zu Hua. He was relieved and said indifferently, "Why do you appear here? Don't you know that evil spirits are about to engulf this place?"

"My lord, I just happened to pass by." Niu Zhi smiled innocently, scratched his head and said, "If it affects Master Zu, I will leave now."

Saying that, he bowed to Chuhe and was about to walk away.

boom!
The five fingers of the big hand spread out, pressing on the huge head.

Feeling the surging and terrifying energy between his five fingers, Niu Zhi broke out in a cold sweat. He looked up carefully, and happened to meet a pair of scarlet eyes.

"You think I'm a fool?"

"No, it's not."

Niu Shi swallowed, and his heart began to beat.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about!" The scarlet in Chu He's eyes became brighter and brighter: "You think I'm really so easy to fool?"

"Fudge what?"

Niu Zhi's big eyeballs moved slightly, and he argued.

Click!

Suddenly, the horn on the left side of the head was snapped off by Chuhe, and it was brought out in one breath, bleeding profusely.

Niu Shi covered the injured horn, his face was pale, he waved his hands repeatedly to Chuhe who was still about to make a move, and said, "I say, I say!"

The ground trembled more and more, and at the end of the field of vision, a black evil spirit resembling a locust appeared at the outermost part of the passage.

"Talk while you walk!"

Chuhe raised his eyebrows, grabbed Niu Shi's other horn, dragged him, and drifted a few steps away from the tide of evil spirits.

"Why are you here?"

During this period, Chuhe asked.

"I, the place where I woke up was very close to the evil spirits. At that time, the evil spirits just came out of the crack. They were in groups. I vaguely saw a black treasure chest lifted in the waves."

Niu Shi hemmed and hawed for a long time, not wanting to reveal it, but when the matter came to this point, it was almost clear.

"A lifted treasure chest?"

Chuhe's heart skipped a beat, recalling that throbbing.

"It's a square black treasure box, about one meter long, and there are mottled traces of time on the surface of the box."

Niu Shi has accepted his fate and said diligently.

"Okay, I see."

Chuhe replied lightly.

However, that was the case, and Niu Shi was anxious all of a sudden.

"Lord Zu, aren't you moved?"

"You have such a brain, you dare to come and encourage me?"

"However, the evil spirit holding up the treasure chest is a rumor that only appeared in the classics. Isn't it a pity to miss it like this?"

Chu He dragged Niu Shi, his eyes flickered when he heard this.

Evil spirits are special products born from the fusion of unjustly dead and remnant souls combined with ominous aura after a catastrophe occurred in the secret realm of the Heavenly Official.

They are generally buried deep in the ground, and only emerge in the middle of the night, hunting any living creatures.

At the same time, every time the Tianguan Avenue is opened, under the influence of the rules of the secret realm, they will form a wave, drill out of the underground cracks to drive away the crowd, gather in one direction, and complete the trial.

Stealing, cheating, and going through the trial in secret are basically impossible. With their existence, it is difficult for everyone to hide.

Evil spirits are all born out of the creatures who died in that catastrophe. Some evil spirits are powerful in life and have deep obsessions after death. They often care about or entrust something, and instinctively bring that thing with them.

The evil spirits that can just produce obsessions are all the sect masters or elders of the inheritance sects. Most of their obsessions are not to want the inheritance to be cut off, and most of the boxes contain important inheritance treasures.

There are many records of things like this in the classics, but there are very few people who can obtain the treasures in them, but there is one thing without exception.

The temptation of the evil spirit's treasure chest is not insignificant.

No wonder Niu Shi is reluctant to reveal this secret. Once he tells it, the treasure does not belong to him, but in the end Niu Shi figured it out. He has self-knowledge. It is basically impossible to deal with so many evil spirits, so he told Chuhe , Maybe you can share a few bowls of soup.

Chuhe was as fast as lightning, and his figure flashed after afterimages. Facing the temptation from Niu Shi's mouth, he did not change his face and moved forward wholeheartedly.

It wasn't until he became impatient that he lowered his head and scolded.

"Don't make a noise, evil spirit treasure chest, I'm naturally tempted, but it's still a little risky for you and me to do this."

Seeing that Chuhe's tone showed signs of loosening, Niu Shi immediately said: "Then I will call other people, and we will resist the impact of the evil spirits together. Master Zu just takes the treasure box, and I will guard it for you in the back!"

"Is there anything you can think of that I can't think of?"

Chuhe sneered and looked forward leisurely.

The aura of nearly a hundred people in front is extremely conspicuous!

…………

Zu Hua and others headed north all the way.

On the way, several people from the Shengxian tribe were accepted, and the team exceeded 200 in a short period of time. During the period, they also met other human races, and without exception they all became ghosts under the knife, and the dead could not die anymore.

As the saying goes, more people are more powerful, and a team of 200 people scattered search is stronger than individual search. In a short period of time, a large area was swept by them, and there were very few useful things that could be obtained.

It didn't match the situation of the Holy Land of Ascension to Immortals that was rumored in the ancestral secret book at the time. The promised treasures were scattered all over the place, the heaven-defying skills, and the mysterious inheritance, all of which they hadn't seen at all.

Without exception, all the places that everyone searched were visited by Chuhe, and at most only some broken copper and iron were left for them.

Everyone in the Shengxian clan also realized this.

They can guarantee that this place has definitely been raided!
Even the gemstones used to emit soft light from the ceiling were deducted a few pieces, and those made of poor materials were thrown aside like garbage.

Zu Hua's face became darker and darker when he heard that, but it was not without good news. During the period, they encountered several rooms, all of which needed immortal energy to open, and those rooms were protected from the risk of being raided.

But this could not help but confirm an idea in their hearts, that is, the room that needs immortal energy can be prevented from being searched. Does this mean that the person who visited here before is a human race?
This conclusion is worse than killing them.

Now, Zu Hua has no time to take care of this issue. He is in a secret room, and there is a rare fanaticism in his eyes.

The secret room is not big, only a few square meters, except for a weird portrait hanging in the center, there is nothing inside.

Inside the portrait is an amiable old man with a hunched body, wearing coarse linen clothes, gray hair and long beard, and his every move is full of immortality, completely imagining a fairy spirit.

The clover between the brows is a magnificent purple.

After Zu Hua found this portrait, he immediately drove the others out and looked at the portrait quietly by himself.

Others may not understand.

But only Zu Hua who knew the secret knew that the old man in the portrait in front of him was the suzerain of Lanyue Immortal Sect back then!

I heard from the elders in the clan that some great powers like to inject a trace of true meaning into the portraits. If future generations face the portraits and kowtow three times and bow nine times, they will be able to arouse that true meaning and obtain the inheritance in the painting.

Although it is a rumor, it does not prevent Zu Hua from giving it a try.

It's fine if it's other portraits, but the suzerain's portrait has to be worshipped, what if the inheritance is exactly what he needs?
With a skeptical attitude, Zu Hua respectfully faced the portrait, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, and finally said sincerely: "Zu Hua, the seventh generation disciple of Lanyue Xianzong, Yanghu Peak No. 80, kowtows to the Patriarch!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a long silence.

Until Zu Hua thought it was just an ordinary portrait, a thunderous sound came from his ear, like the voice of an old man from the long river of time: "I have three inheritances of this sect here, the Taoism of Yan Lei Tiangang, and the way of burning heaven with fire." Dharma, the Eighteen Heavenly Rings of Origin Dao, young man, which inheritance do you choose?"

Although the voice is old, the tone is extremely mechanical and cold, it seems that the true meaning left behind is just a cold procedure.

After hearing the last inheritance, Zu Hua suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst out with a strong golden light, and he looked straight ahead.

"I choose the eighteenth Daoyuan Tianhuan!"

At this moment, the figure in the portrait has already left, as if the real body descended, looking at Zu Hua in front of him amiably.

"The three dharmas are all secrets that are not passed on by the sect. They can only be learned by direct disciples. I think your talent is fine. You only need to perform the ceremony of apprenticeship and accept me as your teacher, and you can learn a true teaching."

(End of this chapter)