Bone Taoist

Chapter 779 Wang Quan

Chapter 779 Wang Quan
Buzz!
For a moment, surging chaotic energy erupted in the chaotic space under Qianfu Mountain. The chaotic energy gathered into a rushing river in the dark universe, swirling around the dim corpses of stars and crushing the earth veins!

"How are we going to get through this!" Bai Yujing gritted his teeth, his eyes trembling slightly.

The sea of ​​stars blocks the foot of Qianfu Mountain. If one tries to force his way through, he will probably be swallowed up into the chaotic universe. If he missteps, his soul will be lost and he will never be able to return.

This place is too dangerous to come here.

Several people stood on a high cliff outside, overlooking the Qianfu Mountains in the distance.

The entire mountain range seemed to be suspended above the chaotic universe. The cracks in the boundary were deeper than the abyss, and inside was an endless chaotic space.

Ye Zang and Xu Lingsha were watching with wide eyes, trying to find a path.

The black-robed woman was also trying to figure it out, looking at him with a frown on her face.
"The ability to roam the void may be possible for a moment, but it's such a long journey, I'm afraid I'll be lost in the chaotic universe before I reach the end." Tan Tai Jing shook her head and took a deep breath.

"Can we go around it?" Bai Yujing asked.

"We have already moved here. If we turn back, we will probably be teleported to the entrance of the Sword Valley." said the woman in black robe.

The movement arrays in this sword valley are interconnected, but it is equivalent to a road from which there is no turning back.

Ghosts from all directions keep wandering and will eventually gather at the foot of the peak. They fight each other in bloody battles, die and revive, forget their memories and continue to fight. This continues for endless years, like a cycle.

This is also the reason why the murderous intent in the Sword Valley cannot be dissipated.

"Let's wait a little longer, maybe an ancient ship will pass by." The woman in black robe sat cross-legged with an expressionless face.

"Ancient ship, what is that?" Bai Yujing tilted his head and raised his eyebrows.
"Of course they are ancient warships, which were once the products of the fairyland. After the catastrophe, they sank into the chaotic space together with the fairyland. No one knows how many there are." said the woman in black robe.

Ye Zang listened, thinking.

The twenty-four ancient fairy realms once built countless warships to face the invasion of the ancient tribes of the formless realm, but they were eventually destroyed.

Ye Zang once practiced in the Jackdaw Ghost Cave in the Burial Sea of ​​Immortals. He accidentally entered the chaotic space and saw a huge ancient ship. It was Chen Baishan who pulled him out at that time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"How long do we have to wait?" Bai Yujing said irritably, brushing his Taoist robe.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, which cannot be compared with the other secrets of the Feixiantu. Brother Bai can control the God's Cave here, and it will be easy for him to control other places." The black-robed woman said, tilting her head.

Before, on the spiritual path outside the Guihun Palace, the traction technique moved Ye Zang and the others here.

In fact, the Taoism that most cultivators have comprehended is different from that of Ye Zang and the others. For example, in the previous Fusang Fire Region, if Ye Zang did not have the Heavenly Dao Eye, and if Xu Lingsha had not practiced the Guanghan Method, they would not have been targeted by the Fire Phoenix Girl and deliberately led there.

Bai Yujing, Ye Zang and the others initially faced the most difficult ones to control in the Heavenly God Cave Mansion.

After everyone waited for a few incense sticks, the Tengnuo Formation trembled again.
Seeing this, the woman in black robe frowned and stood up immediately.

"Junior sister, I finally found you."

boom!
The evil spirit spread and rose, then dissipated like ripples and waves in the sea. A middle-aged man slowly walked out from the formation.

His eyes were bloodshot, his black hair was flying, and he was wearing an ancient wide robe. He looked extremely vicious, like a wild beast that had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Who are you?" Bai Yujing looked at him intently and asked.

"Don't be nervous, fellow Taoists. I mean no harm." The middle-aged man smiled and said calmly.

He looked very violent, but his spirit was so strong that he could completely control his violence and evil spirit and not be corrupted by them.

Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, and his body transformed into the sword body of the Tianqu Sword, flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.

The woman in black robe took action immediately, and the magic sword in her hand swung out sword flowers, tearing through the void and leaving.

"Junior Sister Cheng Luo, you and I are both residual souls now, so why bother with things from ancient times?" The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice.

"Hatred has penetrated deep into my soul. Even after countless years, even after my soul has been chopped off countless times and I have died and resurrected, it cannot disappear. It has become an obsession. I must kill you to prove my swordsmanship." Cheng Luo's eyes sank slightly, murderous intent lurking in her pupils. Although she didn't know why she hated the man in front of her so much, the disgust and hostility that was engraved in her soul made it impossible for her not to resist that man.

Many of the ancient souls in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords were once fellow disciples in Penglai in ancient times. Although their memories were incomplete, their souls were fragmented, and their three souls and seven spirits were directly dispersed, some even turned into different Taoists, fighting and killing each other.

But some grudges and hatreds will be engraved in their souls even if the memory has disappeared, and they cannot resist it.

Cheng Luo's black robe fluttered, holding a seven-foot magic sword, slashing down from the sky. She pushed her magic power to the extreme and vowed to fight to the death!

Ye Zang and others did not take any action, but watched thoughtfully from the side.

The black-robed woman's name is Cheng Luo. Ye Zang had never heard of her when he dreamed of returning to ancient times last time. It seems that she is just an ordinary disciple of Penglai Fairyland.

hum!
The two swords confronted each other in mid-air, and the terrifying movement tore the sky apart. The swords crisscrossed, causing the peaks of the earth veins to tremble and sway, and gravel and dust rose up in the sky. "Junior sister, calm down. I have a way to remove those shackles." The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, he stepped across the void, came behind Cheng Luo, and pressed down hard with his palm.

The soul condensed into a huge hand with extremely complicated and mysterious seals on the palm, which immediately blocked the space in all directions.

Cheng Luo felt that his soul was instantly imprisoned and he could not move.

"This is the method of the Sword Fairy..." the middle-aged man said with concentration.

"You've been to the Jifeng Peak?!" Cheng Luo, the black-robed woman, widened her eyes and said in astonishment.

"No, I got this method by devouring a heavenly soul. Now I have both a heavenly soul and an earthly soul. If I can get another life soul, the three souls can be united into one, and then transformed into seven ghost souls, and I can leave this haunted place."

The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and a chaotic sea of ​​consciousness was gradually forming within his spiritual orifice.

You know, these ancient primordial spirits that only have one main soul do not have a chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. However, the middle-aged man in front of him actually has a tendency of three souls becoming one.

If he were to succeed in this cultivation, his soul would be the same as that of other cultivators from the ten continents, except that he would not have a physical body in the outside world.

"That's right, you're the one missing." The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and lifted Cheng Luo's chin.

Seeing this situation, Ye Zang and others looked at each other.

They were hesitating whether or not to rescue the woman in black robe, who had walked with them for a while and guided them.

"You want to refine me?" Cheng Luo was not afraid. Instead, he smiled and looked at him provocatively.

The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about something. His scarlet eyes glanced up and down at the black-robed woman Cheng Luo. Then his face suddenly turned cold. He grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

In a very aggressive tone, he said: "Junior sister, do you really think I dare not?"

boom!
The terrifying scarlet evil spirit burst out from the middle-aged man's body, and for a moment it was like a huge wave rolling up the mountain and the sea. The domineering power of his soul had already risen to the extreme of the first level of Hedao.

He seemed to have mastered some kind of secret technique. The ancient spirits of these Sword Valley were no less capable than the Hedao cultivators outside in terms of their magical powers. Moreover, they had spent endless years in such an environment, constantly fighting and competing, and their magical powers had been honed to a terrifying level.

"Uh..." The black-robed woman's face turned red, and she looked as if she was struggling in pain.

She looked so pitiful, and the key point was that her appearance was exactly the same as Shu Aohan. Ye Zang couldn't bear to look at her. His eyes trembled slightly, and the soul in his body was restless.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yujing asked.

"Now that this woman is dead, who will lead the way? I don't think that middle-aged man has any good intentions." Tan Tai Jing said.

Ye Zang frowned, and looked the two up and down with his Dharma eyes, piercing through their souls. He stopped Bai Yujing from attacking, and said, "No need to attack, that man won't kill her."

As soon as Ye Zang finished speaking, several people saw that the middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand and threw the black-robed woman Cheng Luo out. The latter fell heavily to the ground, her soul was dimmed, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and she was coughing blood.

In the end, he didn't dare to swallow it, apparently for some reason.

"So you have cultivated a ghost, tsk." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Luo.

There seemed to be a ghost lurking in the black-robed woman's body, which was closely connected with her soul.

In this case, it would be a bit troublesome to refine and devour it again. The memory of the ancient spirit might become disordered, and it might even be affected by the evil spirit and affect its inner demons, thus becoming completely lost and its soul scattered.

The middle-aged man did not kill her, but he also used his magical powers and utilized Tianqu's spiritual consciousness to confine the black-robed woman to the spot, making her unable to move.

Then, he looked towards Ye Zang, his eyes bloodshot, and fell from the air with a smile.

Ye Zang and others didn't say anything, but they were always on guard against him.

"Hello, fellow Taoists. My name is Wang Quan, and I was once a disciple of the immortal Penglai." Wang Quan landed on the high cliff, his robe rustling, and bowed to Ye Zang and the others in a formal manner. Although most of his memories had disappeared, he still remembered his name and his former master. It seemed that the higher his Taoism, the more he could recall some of the old memories.

"Do you have any way to get through here?" Bai Yujing covered his hands, expressionless, and spoke bluntly.

For him, he doesn't care about the affairs of the ancient spirits here. No matter who it is, as long as they can lead the way, it will be fine.

The black-robed woman, or the Wang Quan in front of him, their life or death had nothing to do with him.

"Of course, I have many ways, which are beyond the reach of my junior sister. If you work together with me, we can definitely get the Taia Sword back." Wang Quan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

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(End of this chapter)

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