I have a long pupil

Chapter 222: There are hidden worries on the road ahead

"There seems to be nothing unusual here."

Liu Santong withdrew from the spirit world, looked at Yu Ziqing next to him, his eyes were full of doubts, and his tone was a little uncertain.

He and several fellow disciples have continuously explored it several times, using various methods, but have not noticed any abnormalities.

If he hadn't come here to explore and was instructed by Tai Sui, he would have thought that Yu Ziqing was joking.

"This…"

Yu Ziqing looked embarrassed and a little doubtful himself.

He also exhausted all methods, but the result was the same.

In the hilly spiritual world ahead, like other places, there are desolate blood-colored mountains, and occasionally there is a cloud of remnant souls rising, but nothing unusual can be seen.

Hu Yunhai, the elder of the Five Immortals Sect, was holding a big smoke pole, frowning, puffing out smoke, and then shook his head and said: "This move of fellow Taoist Tai Sui must have deep meaning. What else did he say?"

Yu Ziqing replied: "Brother Zhang said that you only need to explore the outside. No matter whether you find anything or not, you must not get close."

"Don't come close..."

Hu Yunhai took a few more puffs, but he didn't know what he thought of. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He turned his head and said: "Hu San, drive away the ghosts and enter the mountain!"

"Yes, Uncle Hai!"

A young man came out in response, with a round face, a smile on his face, and a melon-skin hat, which looked very festive.

He took out a few paper figurines from his arms, made his fingerprints, pressed them into his palms, muttered something in his mouth, and then blew hard.

Call ~
All of a sudden, the wind blew up.

Those paper figurines drifted with the wind, with black air lingering faintly above them, gliding close to the ground, at a very fast speed, and within less than half a stick of incense, they entered the hills and disappeared.

At the same time, his eyes were also dark.

This is the paper man's wayfinding technique. It controls the ghost to attach to the paper man. It is very secretive and can be used for both exploration and assassination.

"Nothing unusual..."

As soon as he said something, his face turned pale, the black mist disappeared from his eyes, and blood spurted out of his mouth with a pop, and he fell down.

It was obviously a backlash from the spell.

"Hu San!"

The people next to him quickly helped him up, took out a ginseng tendril from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hu San was trembling all over, his eyes were filled with fear, and his head was covered in cold sweat, which turned to white frost in a short time.

Fortunately, this ginseng root is the remnant root of a precious medicine, which is best at restoring Yang and rescuing trouble. A wave of heat surged up from his belly, and the white frost on his face gradually dissipated, and he gasped for air.

Hu Yunhai was also surprised, and asked with a solemn expression: "Are you okay? What did you see?"

Hu San swallowed and said with lingering fear: "It's completely different from the spiritual world inside. I saw many mountains covering the sky, and there seemed to be palaces..."

"The wind inside was too strong, and the ghost of the paper man was blown away within a short time. Also...it seems like something is eyeing me..."

As he spoke, he said with an ugly face: "Uncle Hai, it's too dangerous inside, we must not go in."

His words made everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

Some people couldn't help but said: "Zhai Leader Yu, don't hide it, let everyone know what is inside."

Yu Ziqing smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know about this."

"It's the Ancient Spirit Realm!"

Hu Yunhai suddenly said: "There are two types of terrain in the spirit world. One is the ordinary spirit realm, which is similar to reality, and the other is the ancient spirit realm. The most famous... is the Wangchuan River."

hiss--!
The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect gasped.

Speaking of the Ancient Spirit Realm alone, they had no idea, but the Wangchuan River was so famous that everyone in the sect knew how many unwilling souls were buried there.

Hu Yunhai looked at everyone and his expression became serious, "The matter of the Ancient Spirit Realm is a secret. I have to keep this matter in my stomach, and you are not allowed to enter out of curiosity."

Liu Santong couldn't help but ask: "Elder, what is in there?"

Hu Yunhai didn't want to say more, but when he saw everyone's curious looks, he shook his head and said: "It's something we shouldn't come into contact with. I have vaguely guessed that place, and even with all the strength of the sect, we may not be able to survive. "

"Let's go, remember, don't get close."

Seeing his repeated warnings and the appearance of the talented Hu San, everyone stopped asking any more questions and turned towards Huaizhou...

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As time passed, the weather became colder.

Just after Bailu, the autumnal equinox has not yet arrived.

At this time in previous years, swan geese return and leaves fall all over the sky. It is the perfect day for an outing in the crisp autumn air.

But now, the first snow has fallen in Huaizhou.

Even though the sky was full of snowflakes, the dense fog still couldn't dissipate, and the feeling of cold and damp was even worse. If the kang was not heated in advance at night, the bed would be damp and cold, and it was impossible to sleep at all.

"It's snowing!"

The children of Qingfengzhai ran out, although their noses were running down from the cold and their faces were flushed, they still rolled wildly in the snow.

For them, the foot of the mountain is a dangerous zone, and any change in the small Qingfeng Village is a surprise.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Cui Laodao drove away the naughty boy who was approaching, and took a few disciples, carrying a wormwood copper stove, with thick smoke billowing, they circled round and round around Grandpa Dadu.

The big-bellied man drooped his eyes and yawned constantly.

After all, he is a secular god in the flesh. Although he has incense to worship him, he cannot restrain his nature. As the weather gets colder, Big Du Ye will also enter a state of hibernation.

Fortunately, it is not the only one hibernating.

News came from all over the place that with the cold weather, those insects and monsters also burrowed into the ground and stopped coming out to wreak havoc.

After the blessing ceremony, Cui Laodao sighed slightly and patted the big belly man on the head.

The big belly man immediately twisted his buttocks and performed the earth escape technique, flying sand and rocks, and rumbled into the ground.

His hibernation place is the cave discovered by Zhang Biao. If an accident occurs, he can be rescued in time.

Watching Mr. Big Du disappear, and then looking at the peaceful Qingfeng Village in the wind and snow, Cui Laodao gently stroked his long beard and shook his head slightly.He is old, and although he has become a spiritual shaman named Daduye, his energy and blood will eventually decline, and he can clearly feel the hardship of this winter.

For example, he had left the matter of Lushan City to the young man to deal with. After riding on a strange bird once, he caught typhoid and cold and almost didn't survive.

"Mom De, Pindao doesn't want to die yet."

Thinking of this, Cui Laodao was very upset and ran towards Liuling Temple.

When he arrived at the temple, Wang Xin was practicing his sword skills with his upper body naked. His muscles were bulging in the wind and snow, and fine scales appeared from time to time.

Cui Laodao felt hot after seeing it, and went to the lobby of the temple again, only to see Yu Ziqing sitting in front of the futon, burning incense and paying homage to the Liuling God Tablet.

On the altar are densely packed wicker straw figures.

Before you get close, you can feel the gloomy air,

Cui Laodao shivered, and when Yu Ziqing finished paying homage, he couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Yu, can that thing be done?"

Yu Ziqing was a little hesitant, "This matter will be risky after all. I think Master Dao, you are so powerful..."

"Fuck!"

Cui Laodao said with a bitter look on his face: "This plagued God, Lao Tao, I am burning hot on the stove, but I still can't sleep all night. At dawn, rheumatism attacks, and my whole body is so painful that I tremble."

"To tell you the truth, just as I was praying for Mr. Dadu, an idea suddenly came to my mind. If Mr. Dadu wakes up next year, I'm afraid he won't be able to see me anymore..."

When Yu Ziqing heard this, his expression became serious.

He became a spiritual witch, received guidance from Zhang Biao, and received part of the Witch King's inheritance. He was no longer the ignorant novice he was at the beginning.

Ordinary people say this, perhaps it is the old man's emotion.

But Cui Laodao has become a spiritual wizard, which is some kind of sign.

Thinking of this, Yu Ziqing immediately stood up, first checked Cui Laodao's pulse for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Yuan Yang Qi and blood are declining, and the cold air is strong this winter. Master Cui, your time has indeed come!"

"I'll just say it!"

Cui Laodao was crying and his beard was trembling, "The old man's premonition is the most effective. At that time, he dreamed of a woman turning into a skeleton, and he couldn't get up the next day."

"What can we do? Will that method work?"

Yu Ziqing nodded and said: "According to the inheritance of the Mountain Monarch Temple, it is true that a living person can be consecrated and transformed into a mountain god after death, but the conditions are not enough."

"What conditions do you want?"

Cui Laodao asked quickly.

Yu Ziqing turned to look at the Liuling Divine Tablet, and said in a deep voice: "You need to refine the Yin Soldier first, build the temple in the spiritual world, and expand the Liuling Divine Domain before you can confer the title of Mountain God."

"And this process is extremely dangerous. When the time comes, demons, monsters, foxes, ghosts and wild monsters will come to fight for it. We must maintain our spirituality and not be dispersed by the incense."

"Brother Zhang takes action to protect the law, so we can be sure."

"Huh? It's so troublesome..."

Cui Laodao was dumbfounded and asked quickly: "Did he ever say when he would be able to leave seclusion?"

Yu Ziqing turned to look at the back mountain, a trace of worry flashed between his eyebrows, "It was originally scheduled for the beginning of autumn, but there were some twists and turns, and the message has not been sent yet."

Buzz!
At this moment, the divine card suddenly trembled.

The huge willow branches swayed, and a clear wind passed through the temple, rolling up snowflakes and dancing at the door.

Yu Ziqing's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Master Cui, you must be accompanied by a lucky star, Brother Zhang is about to leave seclusion!"

……

Inside the cave, blood flickered.

Zhang Biao sat cross-legged, and with the circulation of his true energy, three huge blood-colored fireballs swirled above his head.

Looking at the size, it is several circles larger than before, like a round table, and the cave seems a little narrow.

Cha Cha Cha!
At the same time, the Golden Chan Blood God Gu also slowly flew out of the body and came to the center of the three fireballs.

The fireball rotated and the golden cicada flapped its wings, forming a certain resonance.

Call ~
Jin Chan's body was also ignited with phoenix fire.

This flame is extremely rich in blood, jumping and rising, as if the bloody jade is constantly fragmenting and reorganizing.

At the same time, the Phoenix fireball gradually shrank, and a balance was reached again between the two sides, and all of them were submerged in Zhang Biao's body.

Zhang Biao exhaled a foul breath and slowly opened his eyes.

There was blood fire jumping in the pupils.

He could feel that the surging true energy in his body was circulating around the world, forming a certain resonance with the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as the true energy in his body was circulated, he could activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

This is the real entraining period!
After checking with the spiritual eyes, it turned out that he had been promoted to the seventh level.

Next, according to the usual method, it is to incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, let the body adapt step by step, and then bind it with spiritual roots, and finally build the foundation.

Thinking of this, a trace of worry flashed in Zhang Biao's eyes.

His situation is a bit special.

Because the blood spirit root was collected in advance, the supernatural power Phoenix Fire was awakened, and the blood spirit root was combined with the golden cicada Gu to become the golden cicada blood god Gu, which aroused the aura of heaven and earth, which was far more violent than others.

It should have been promoted a long time ago, but the crazily gathered spiritual energy of heaven and earth caused the Phoenix Fire to grow rapidly, almost out of control.

In desperation, I could only stop and think of a solution.

The only way he could think of to solve it was to condense the foundation-building magical power in advance to quickly consume the Phoenix Fire.

This tricky method allows the power of the Phoenix Fire to increase linearly. However, when building the foundation, it needs to be refined with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to activate the magical power in advance. The Phoenix Fire will be even more terrifying and will inevitably get out of control.

He still had no idea what to do then.

unless,

There is something that can carry the Phoenix Fire for him.

Something flashed in Zhang Biao's mind.

Tu Lingzi’s flying sword!

(End of this chapter)