Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 383: To become a great body, Zhou Tianshen is in the palm of your hand!
Purple meaning is hazy, and the future reappears.

With the help of the ability of qi-gazing, Qi Xiu once again peeked into the future to prevent any dangerous means hidden in the coffin containing the god's corpse.

A blurry and chaotic picture of light and shadow slowly opened in front of my eyes.

The coffin made of pure white jade was opened, and a green sky tree emerged straight from the coffin into the void. In an instant, it spread its branches and leaves, covering the infinite sky.

The sky-like green leaves sway slightly, scattering endless vitality. The endless vitality seems to make everything in the world immortal.

After the melodious and majestic vision gradually dissipated.

A figure of a woman with the same appearance as the God's Hateful Mind was revealed, still looking like the pretty woman in blue.

It's just that compared to the face of Shen Hate Nian, which always has a hint of weird resentment.

If the woman in the coffin didn't look at the ferocious blur on her neck, she would seem to be sleeping peacefully, and even her skin would have a delicate sheen, as if she was not dead.

His pupils trembled slightly, until the future that he could see through the Qi-gazing technique reached its limit, and Qi Xiu did not notice the factors that were disadvantageous to him.

"Could it be..."

Fortunately, at this moment, the Qingyue Cloud Robe on his body revived on its own, and the clouds and moonlight flickered, directing the ominous force elsewhere.

And in this very short moment, the divine corpse that had just been lying flat in the coffin sat up, its originally delicate skin became shriveled, and its whole body exuded a cold and decaying aura that seemed to freeze the world. , a pair of delicate jade hands became slender and sharp, the nails were black, and a layer of fine red hair grew on the skin.

A fake corpse? !

After scanning the entire coffin, I couldn't see anything else except the corpse of the god.

But this body showed no signs of decay.

The sacred mausoleum is cramped and narrow, and there is nothing else except this coffin.

It is true that once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.

Later, I often played with and understood this jade bead, but there was no reaction.

It really works.

After thinking and hesitating for a moment, Qi Xiu looked at the broken iron in his hand.

The eyes that contained endless resentment and hatred were slightly raised, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

But it is always right to be careful in everything. After all, this is the God Burial Valley, a place where countless corpses of ancient gods are buried.

This jade bead was a treasure given to him by Shui Bo, the water god of Dianchuan River. He once said that the chance method for him to survive the great catastrophe of the Taoist body was in it.

Qi Xiu turned over his hand and took out the pure and flawless glass jade bead, Qi Xiu's eyes moved slightly.

I don't know when I opened my eyes.

The heavy ominousness that hit his face had begun to pollute his physical body, trying to pull him into the abyss of death.

This piece of magical broken iron can restrain the hatred of gods, and presumably it will also have a certain effect on the corpses of gods.

With a flick of his finger, the magical broken iron instantly turned into a stream of light and was shot out by Qi Xiu.

At this moment, Qi Xiu was less than three steps away from the divine corpse.

Faintly aware of a hint of uneasiness, Qi Xiu raised his eyes and immediately met the gaze of this divine corpse.

If you don't check it for a while, it may capsize.

Although he has been dead for countless years.

An existence comparable to the True Master of Yuanshen, even after so many years of death, the energy remaining in his body is still so vast.

If he was allowed to raise his body, wouldn't he become a turtle in a urn in the God Burial Valley, which could only be entered but not exited.

At the same time, a glazed jade ball among the golden jade beads trembled faintly.

A wisp of chaotic blood flowed down between the eyebrows, and the corpse-turned-god's remains froze in place, trembling all over. Although it did not change back to its original state, it was firmly suppressed in place by the broken iron, unable to move any further.

Qi Xiu's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but then he thought that this corpse was no ordinary corpse.

Only one body?
Still thinking about the precious burial objects in this divine mausoleum, Qi Xiu rubbed the golden jade beads on his wrist with a thoughtful expression.

Who knows what elusive and terrifying power will emerge.

Nowadays, a dead horse is used as a living doctor. Whether it works or not, we have to give it a try.

He laughed twice, knowing that he was cast into the shadow by the long sword hidden in the body of the bull demon, Qi Xiu shook his head.

Seeing that the mysterious broken iron successfully suppressed the transformed divine corpse, Qi Xiugang breathed a sigh of relief. However, he noticed the chaotic blood stain left on the eyebrows of the divine corpse in front of him, and a sudden flash of light flashed in his mind.

It was originally an existence that could rival the True Master of Yuanshen.

But when Qi Xiu was thinking about how to find treasures from this corpse of a god, he never found the corpse of a god with its eyes closed, as if it were sleeping.

If there is really any treasure here, it can only be on the corpse of this god.

Now that there is a sudden change, it could be that the opportunity has come to survive the great catastrophe of the Taoist body.

Sighing slightly, Qi Xiu could clearly feel the ancient aura contained in it when he looked closely at the body in front of him that seemed to be still alive.

At this moment, she was looking directly at him.

puff!
The broken piece of iron the size of a thumb was nailed right between the eyebrows of the divine corpse.

He raised his hand to open the coffin, and the vision he had seen in the Qi-gazing technique appeared in front of Qi Xiu again.

Qi Xiu was thinking to himself when he saw the glazed jade bead in his hand suddenly made a clicking sound, and the next moment, the whole jade bead split in two from the middle.

The expected divine light did not appear.

After the jade bead cracked, a plain and somewhat yellowed note appeared in front of Qi Xiu.

Just...a note?
Looking at the note hidden in the jade beads with a surprised expression, Qi Xiu was greatly surprised.

He also thought that the glazed jade beads contained some secret method or the essence of some kind of treasure.

But it turned out to be a note.

His expression became a little strange. Qi Xiu picked up the note and slowly opened it. Two large characters on the yellowed paper suddenly came into view.

[Hunyuan generates all kinds of Dharma, and destroys the world with one breath; if you want to become a great body, you have the God of Zhou in your palm! 】

"This handwriting..."

Looking at the familiar handwriting on the note, Qi Xiu's face gradually became solemn, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and he said a name:
"Taoist Qingya!"

……

Somewhere unexplorable and extraterrestrial.

There is an endless vast ocean, which is sometimes rough and sometimes calm. In the center of this vast ocean, stands a strange island, shaped like a legendary giant turtle, quietly guarding this sea area.

The island is covered with white snow that never melts all year round, like a silver world washed by moonlight, crystal clear.

The sculpture-like peaks of ice and snow pierce the sky, in sharp contrast with the surrounding seawater, like a cold ink painting.

Sitting cross-legged on an icy peak, Uncle Shui held a carving knife in his hand and was carefully polishing an ice sculpture of a majestic, handsome man with two dragon horns on his forehead.

Ding--

The carving knife cut lightly and cut off a piece of ice. Uncle Shui's originally smooth movements suddenly stopped:
"Why do you have time to come to my place?"

"Passing by, came to see you."

A laughing voice came from behind. He was wearing a loose and loose Taoist robe with oil stains on the corners. The slightly fat Taoist Qingya casually found an ice pier and sat down.

"Look at me? Not really."

Turning around slowly and looking at Taoist Qingya in front of him, Uncle Shui's eyes fell on the right hand of the fat Taoist.

A section of white cloth was exposed under the wide sleeves of the robe, faintly stained with blood.

"Injured?" Uncle Shui asked with a frown.

"Yes." Taoist priest Qingya nodded slowly:

"There was still a problem with the last intervention, and the child's growth has deviated from my original setting.

Destiny can't lock me in now, so let him and that sword begin to intersect.

This kid was also very courageous and used his qi-gazing technique to directly peek into the future, only to be killed by that sword in the future.

I tried to intercept him and was stabbed, but he was also slapped by me and had to sleep for a while. "

"That shouldn't be the case. That child is protected by virtue and virtue. How could fate be imposed on him?" Uncle Shui hesitated as his eyebrows furrowed.

"After all, humane protection is not omnipotent, and fate caused him to intersect with that sword without any obvious evil intentions, so the humane merits did not work.

What's a bit tricky now is that this child is expected to undergo a great catastrophe. "

"What? How long has it been since this time? How could his cultivation level grow so fast?" Uncle Shui couldn't believe it with a look of surprise on his face.

In more than twenty years, he jumped from the Bloody Second Level to the Bloody Peak, and began to survive the great tribulation of the Dao Body.

The True Dragon Clan does not have such a fast cultivation speed.

"This kid is very lucky and has many adventures. I tried to suppress him secretly several times, but he took advantage of the situation and increased his cultivation, but it didn't matter.

But just now, he opened the glazed jade ball. "

There was a strange color in the slender eyes. Taoist Priest Qingya gently pressed the wound on his right hand, and the blood stain on the white cloth faintly became larger.

"How sure is he of overcoming the tribulation?" Uncle Shui asked in a deep voice.

"It was originally 10%. If I was not injured, I could have saved him 10%."

"what about now."

Raising his head slightly, Taoist Priest Qingya's eyes reflected a faint purple sun in the sky.

"I can't see."

"Can't see?"

"The child went to the God Burial Valley, and there was something of his there, and I couldn't focus my eyes on it.

This time, he had to rely entirely on himself to overcome the tribulation. "

He stepped forward and grabbed Taoist Priest Qingya's neck. Uncle Shui lifted him up expressionlessly, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent:
"Did you know that he is the only remaining member of the True Dragon Clan."

"Of course I know."

"If he is even slightly injured this time, you will be buried with him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire sea world suddenly set off huge waves, and the huge ocean currents that were ten thousand feet high turned into huge figures holding spears. The slightest movement made the sky tremble, the void shattered, and the terrifying vision of silence in the sky appeared.

Faced with Uncle Shui's terrifying murderous intention to overthrow Qiongtian, Taoist Priest Qingya helplessly spread his hands:

"Okay, okay, if he dies, I can bury him with him."

"Humph!"

He casually released Taoist Qingya, Uncle Shui snorted coldly, and the terrifying visions around him instantly dissipated:

"Aren't you going to do something? If it doesn't work, I'll go for a walk."

"An ancient god goes to the God Burial Valley. Why, have you really lived enough to want to pick a cemetery for yourself?"

Looking at Uncle Shui with a smile, Taoist Priest Qingya asked directly.

"Then just wait like this?"

"Since he has opened the glazed jade ball, he has seen the words I left for him."

"Based on those two sentences? If you are 10% sure, can you still turn it into 10%?"

"Lao Shui, if you don't believe me, you should believe that kid, right?"

Seeing the calm eyes of Taoist Master Qingya, Shui Bo was slightly silent: "You said it, you saw with your own eyes that he fell to the Tao Body Catastrophe.

Then now..."

“The future will not be static, any small intervention will lead to countless changes.

What's more, the child himself... is a variable.

Don't worry, I don't believe it, even without you and me, he can still grow to a level that all living beings look up to.

It's just that the process is a little more bumpy.

This catastrophe of the Dao body may be an opportunity. If he can survive it smoothly, it will completely prove that your and my choice is extremely correct. "

"What if it fails?" Shui Bo asked, staring closely at Taoist Qingya.

Faced with this question, the eloquent Taoist Priest Qingya rarely fell silent. After a few minutes, he slowly spoke:
"This is the last chance."

……

God Burial Valley, God Tomb
Looking at the note written by Taoist Priest Qingya in front of him, Qi Xiu's eyes were solemn and cold, and he even forgot about the corpse of the god so close at hand.

Is it him again?
Whether it was the previous blood-stained catastrophe or this time's catastrophe of the Taoist body, why was there the shadow of this mysterious Taoist in every tribulation he passed through?

wrong.

This glazed jade bead was given to me by Uncle Shui. Does Taoist Priest Qingya also know this ancient god?
Shui Bo is a god from ancient times.

Taoist Master Qingya is just a disciple of Lingguang Baozong, how can they recognize him.

unless……

"This so-called disciple of Lingguang Baozong is just one of his vests!"

With a glimmer of light in his eyes, Qi Xiu looked at the note in his hand, his expression heavy and uncertain.

"In this way, the chance encounter between him and me was probably just a coincidence. He was just a young monk who had just entered Taoism.

Why would he set his sights on me if he could interact with an ancient god like Uncle Shui?

And whether it was before or now.

He seems to be watching me silently from behind and helping me at the most critical moment.

What is he planning? "

Not believing that there would be good things without reason, Qi Xiu slowly tightened the note in his hand. His suspicious nature made him hesitate to accept the two sentences given by Taoist Qingya through Uncle Shui.

Believe it or not?

Closing his eyes, Qi Xiu slowly rubbed the crumpled note.

After a long time.

Qi Xiu slowly opened his eyes and spread out the crumpled note, with a hint of purple in his eyes.

Under the special vision of the interweaving of black and white in the qi gazing technique, two powerful and powerful characters suddenly appeared on this ordinary piece of paper.

【trust me】

After looking at these two words in silence for a long time, Qi Xiu shook his head and chuckled:

"Fat Taoist, that's all. I'll just trust you again."

The gloom on his face was gone, Qi Xiu's eyes were shining brightly, and he strode forward to the corpse that was suppressed by the mysterious broken iron. He opened his five fingers, and the palms of his hands suddenly filled with the meaning of infinite Hunyuan.

Hunyuan attracts stars!

[If you want to become a great body, the God of Zhou is in your palm]

The way to achieve Taoism is all in this sentence!
……

(End of this chapter)