Bone Taoist

Chapter 767 Ancient Palace
"This place is in tatters, and there is no inheritance method."

"If your mind is not focused, how can you expect good fortune?"

"Just calm down and feel it. It seems like there is an ancient Taoist chanting. It may be the clue to enter the Feixiantu."

Ye Zang paced and just as he stepped into the ancient hall of the monastery, he heard the voice of a Taoist priest talking from inside.

This place has the same name as the ancient temple where Ye Zang attained enlightenment before, both are called the Soul Returning Temple, but the interior is quite different. There is only a scarlet maple tree planted in the courtyard, with falling leaves, which looks magnificent.

He walked straight in and found that there were seven or eight people in the ancient temple, which was filled with evil spirits.

It looks like they are from the Eternal Divine Sect.

"Isn't this Ye Kuishou..."

Ren Yuxuan heard footsteps, turned around, and saw Ye Zang walking in. Her narrow and beautiful eyes twitched and she smiled.

All eyes converged here in an instant.

In addition to these descendants of the great demons of the Eternal Divine Sect, Ye Zang sensed that there seemed to be a scent of scattered souls in the air.

It seems that not long ago, a Taoist priest died here.

"Brother Ye, long time no see." The Golden-winged Peng King bowed.

Looking around, Ye Zang found that the descendant of Chaos was not here, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Chaos, why didn't you come with us?"

"Sir Ye, this is none of your business, right?" a descendant of a great demon said in a cold voice with bloodshot eyes.

Ye Zang smiled and said nothing.

The temple was very large, and there were many dusty cushions here. Ye Zang picked one at random, walked over and sat down cross-legged, treating this place as his own home.

A group of descendants of great demons looked at him unkindly, with murderous intent in their eyes.

However, none of them dared to take action. They had witnessed Ye Zang's magical powers with their own eyes. Before, when they were at the remains of Zhougong, the young man Yingyu was killed by him. That guy was the heir of a first-level perfect demon king.

Buzz!

Ye Zang silently recited the eight-character Taoist text in his heart, and in an instant his heart became as calm as water.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the sound of Taoism was heard from the ancient hall of the hermitage. It sounded like the voice of an old man in his twilight years, and it went straight into the depths of Ye Zang's chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

"Three thousand worlds, I dream around the twelve floors of the mortal world. This body is like a wild crane, and conscience is not sought in the world."

boom!
Ye Zang's spiritual platform was clear and bright, and from the spiritual orifice on his forehead, the twelve-level unified lotus seat emerged.

The entire ancient palace was instantly filled with a terrifying murderous aura. A group of descendants of great demons shuddered with fear and rushed out on the spot, thinking that something unexpected had happened in the ancient palace.

The noise gradually faded away, Ye Zang slowly stood up and recited another Taoist text.

"Brother Ye, have you found anything?" Ren Yuxuan walked in lightly and asked.

"The great way is in the mind, just figure it out on your own, Fellow Daoist Ren." Ye Zang covered his hands with a smile and was about to walk out the door.

"Brother Ye, wait a minute!" Ren Yuxuan frowned, pressed her pretty and hot body against Ye Zang, and stopped him.

"Fellow Daoist Ren, what are you doing? I am not that kind of person." Ye Zang scolded with a stern face.

Ren Yuxuan's pretty face twitched slightly. Although she still had a smile on her face, she was gnashing with hatred in her heart. As the daughter of the ancient demon emperor, she was not so mean. It seemed that Ye Zang's words were meant to disgust her deliberately.

Of course, Ye Zang didn't have a good face towards her. Not to mention the grudges in Wanduan Mountain in the early years, just say that in the remains of Zhou Gong, this woman had the intention to kill Ye Zang.

"The heritage of the ruins, the sound of the ancient Tao, if Brother Ye has any gains, I am willing to exchange them with spiritual objects." Ren Yuxuan said with her eyes.

"That's great." Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

It is not difficult to comprehend the Taoist texts inherited in this ancient temple. For these geniuses, it is just a matter of time. The important thing is that they do not want to fall behind others and want to be the first to enter the Feixiantu.

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By the time Ye Zang came out, there were hundreds of Heaven and Earth Soul Stones gathered in his Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness.

He kept on going, his Dharma eyes looking around, and headed towards the next ancient temple.

Looking around, there are hundreds of ancient temples in the vast spiritual path. Wandering in these temples in the corners, there are not only inherited Taoist texts, but also some ancient books and clues about this ruins.

Ye Zang discovered that this was originally a place of practice called the 'Ancient Palace of Returning Souls' in the ancient fairyland.

In the fairyland of ancient times, many cultivators often attained enlightenment and their souls roamed beyond the nine heavens. However, once the method of cultivation went wrong, the souls would most likely be lost outside the nine heavens. There were even many Taoists who were lost for hundreds of years before returning.

Therefore, there were true immortals who created the law, built the Ancient Temple of Returning Souls, and imparted the law of returning souls.

A cultivator who has mastered this method can recite it silently when his soul is lost, and it will return to the acupoints of his physical body. It can be considered a Taoist method to save his life.

"It is somewhat useful."

Ye Zang thought.

He walked along the spiritual path, passing through various ancient temples. Two days passed quietly, and he had understood most of the ancient temples' Dao texts. He had almost completely mastered the ancient Dao text called "Returning Souls".

Deep behind the spiritual path, Ye Zang saw a four-cornered temple.

This is the most magnificent and gorgeous ancient palace that Ye Zang has seen in these three days. Unlike other places, this place is very clean, as if someone cleans it every day.

Falling from the sky, his majestic spiritual sense caused the clouds and mist under his feet to disperse, and Ye Zang walked in quietly.

In the courtyard of the ancient palace, a woman in silk and satin was carrying a whisk, sweeping the dust in the courtyard. The woman looked bright-eyed and gentle, like jade.

Her black hair fell to her shoulders and her eyes were as deep as the abyss.

"Another distinguished guest has arrived." The woman stopped whisking and looked up.

Ye Zang did the same, looking around casually with his Dharma eyes.

Different from the mysterious women he met before, the woman in front of him was a true ancient spirit. She was derived from the main soul of an ancient cultivator.

"Excuse me, senior, may I ask your name?" Ye Zang bowed.

"I have long forgotten it." The nameless woman spoke softly, looking indifferent to everything. She looked at Ye Zang and said casually, "If you want to obtain the scriptures and the Dao method, just go in."

"I am very interested in you, senior." Ye Zangfa's eyes sparkled, with a smile on his lips, as he looked the woman up and down.

The spiritual consciousness of heaven and earth in her body is extremely pure and spotless, including the main soul.

The nameless woman's eyes darkened, and a cold look appeared in her eyes. She raised her eyes sharply and stared straight at Ye Zang.

"You lunatic, not only do you want to touch the scriptures, but you also want to devour my spiritual body?" The woman said in a cold voice, a little angry.

"To realize the truth, to practice, to discuss scriptures and to preach the Dharma, how can one be as calm as water? The seniors are staying here, guiding the monks to return to the Ancient Soul Palace. I'm afraid it's also for their own escape."

Ye Zang looked at the woman with deep eyes.

He did not say this casually. The hundreds of ancient palaces in the spiritual path all had formations entrenched in them, but they were hidden quite deeply, gathering the divine consciousness of heaven and earth.

The more Taoist texts Ye Zang collected, the more he could connect with the Feixiantu when reciting them silently, and receive guidance from it.

But it seemed like binding one's own soul. If it were to be completely retracted, its soul would probably be returned to some unknown place.

When he was comprehending the scriptures, he found this very awkward place, as if someone had added a lot of tampering to these Taoist texts. Now that he came to this ancient temple and saw this woman, Ye Zang immediately understood.

The chaotic sea of ​​consciousness in his body was churning non-stop, and brilliance was bursting out from Ye Zang's spiritual orifice, as if an invisible array pattern was floating out.

His Dharma eyes opened wide, true fire burned in his pupils, and he looked up and down at the unknown woman, as if he could see through her in an instant.

Ye Zang discovered that the woman's soul was deeply connected to this ancient temple, as if they were one and the same body.

"rude!"

When the woman heard what Ye Zang said, she immediately showed a fierce look on her face, and in anger, she swung the whisk in her hand. Seeing her so angry, Ye Zang immediately felt more reassured.

A Yin-Yang magic sword burst out from the spiritual orifice on the forehead and killed in the blink of an eye. The Yin-Yang energies floated up and down, like a raging fire, and as cold as frost. All things in the world can come out of the two paths of Yin and Yang. The method of this demon lord to achieve great success in the Dao is truly mysterious, and it has the ability to break all laws.

The woman's magical power was mysterious, like an invisible method, flying across the void.

However, with Ye Zang's current eyes, there is no Taoism that he cannot see through in the same realm. The Yin-Yang Sword slashed in the void, immediately stopping the woman's magical power. The air exploded, and under the chaotic energy, a dark black cold blade of the Yuanshen appeared.

"You, you have the Divine Eyes?" The woman lost her previous calm expression and looked at Ye Zang with surprise.

"Senior, how about we speak frankly?" Ye Zang looked at the woman with deep eyes and said with a smile.

"I'm just a remnant of the dead, bound here. What else can I say to you?" The woman took a deep breath and said in a hurried tone.

"If it were only those ghosts and mysterious women, there would be no need to talk about it. Senior is the incarnation of the primordial spirit of an ancient cultivator, and his abilities are much more than that." Ye Zang held the magic sword and walked over step by step, as if threatening the girl, and said in a cold voice: "There is a problem with the "Soul Returning Method" of this ancient temple. If I collect it and recite this method silently, I will be guided to the Feixiantu. I think Senior should know about it."

The nameless woman frowned slightly and remained silent.

He was forced to retreat repeatedly, terrified, by the cold murderous aura from Ye Zang's Yin-Yang sword.

The movement in the courtyard also attracted the monks who were enlightened in the temple. They all stood up and walked out. Those who could come here within three days were all monks with excellent mental talents.

Xu Lingsha, Tan Tai Jing, Bai Yujing, and several disciples from Guanghan Holy Land are all here.

They walked out of the main hall and saw Ye Zang holding a sword, confronting the nameless woman.

"Brother Ye, what is this doing?" Bai Yujing narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"This girl's spirit is extremely pure. Brother Ye, are you thinking of refining her?" Tan Taijing said thoughtfully, twisting the floating object with his hands.

"The ancient soul has stayed in the Feixiantu for endless years and has deep connections with the souls of various heavenly palaces and the caves of the gods. If we offend those souls, wouldn't we be asking for trouble?" Bai Yujing shook his head.

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(End of this chapter)