Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 343

If it were in ancient times, those men who were accustomed to Wu Nong's whispers would probably be addicted to Qi Ying's strange charm.

"After all, it is very dangerous for a god-formation monk of the same realm to just walk into other people's dojo at will."

Qi Ying's eyes had a strange look, and a strange smile flashed in her eyes.

During the induction of his spiritual thoughts, Wen Lianggong suddenly realized that the originally fresh and elegant mansion was now like an iron horse, with a sense of iron and blood contained in it. Faintly, there were thousands of troops waving flags and shouting, and millions of troops sprinting. , the earth shook.

The tragedy in the battlefield was unexpectedly felt.

In this mansion, Qi Ying actually set up a military formation, as if there were countless soldiers and horses hiding in it. Just waiting for Qi Ying's order, they would rush out from all kinds of unexpected places and shout to kill Zhentian. Beating drums shook the night.

But what he saw in reality was just a faint breeze blowing from nowhere, and there was only endless desolation around him.

Wen Lianggong's eyes were deep, and he had some guesses in his heart, but he still needed to continue testing to understand more.

"When I come here this time, I have something I want to talk to fellow Taoist Qi Ying about."

Inspired by her spiritual thoughts, Qi Ying made a series of changes in her mental activities, and finally sat down opposite Wen Lianggong, smiling sheepishly.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and he understood his situation somewhat. He wanted to know the reason for this strange place.

Wen Lianggong was a little surprised. He glanced at the jade-like bones in the corner, which were still motionless. There was nothing strange about the meat and wine that Qi Ying took into his mouth.

"These two words are quite suitable for the way I am doing. After all, all my cultivation is in the military. Now that I can become a god, I also rely on the accumulation of millions of heroes."

Seeing the appearance of the dinner table, Qi Ying, who was originally quite reserved, really had his eyes shining with undisguised greed under the manifestation of his spiritual will.

But when he thought about it, he stopped again. There would be plenty of opportunities later, and he was really unwilling not to test Qi Ying out now.

Sure enough, the treasures are all suitable for people to live in.

"That's the theory."

Wen Lianggong immediately sat cross-legged, took out the dining table, and condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into delicious food on the table.

Wen Lianggong asked curiously: "So Taoist friend Qi Ying followed the military path?"

"If millions of heroes are lost, will your cultivation level also collapse?"

"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. When I was the Grand Marshal of the Jing Dynasty, I fought everywhere. The sword pointed and the army marched. The way I walked in this life was also realized in countless battlefields. The way I walked was also inseparable from soldiers. Ma Tongyu."

But she seemed to be reminded of Wen Lianggong's previous display of great power in the council hall, where he destroyed Taoist Yu Tuo with three punches and two kicks, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"The way of war?" Qi Ying pondered for a moment, eating meat and drinking while minding his own business, and responded at the same time.

Looking at the table in front of the dinner table, there was just a ball of air, but the strangeness that he sensed in his spiritual mind was indeed there, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it to see if it was tangible.

Qi Ying smiled slightly, then opened his mouth and vomited, an iron-blooded flag gun rose up in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it became three feet long. The flag was like blood, it moved automatically without wind, and made a hunting sound, which made people look at it.

Under the induction of spiritual thoughts, that flag had an extremely strong aura of blood evil, and there were even soldiers and iron horses surging in it. It seemed vaguely that there were millions of soldiers hiding in it.

Qi Ying stood up, holding a flag gun in his hand. As the gun barrel moved, the flag danced accordingly. "This is my natal magic weapon and the foundation of my enlightenment. I call it the blood flag."

Her eyes were sharp, her clothes were moving fiercely, and she was holding a bloody flag in her hand. In the next moment, she seemed to be riding a magical horse. The marshal commanding millions of soldiers and horses could command his troops to kill the enemy with a single finger of the flag and gun in his hand.

For a moment, extremely brutal killing energy emitted from Qi Ying's body.

Wen Lianggong half-squinted his eyes: "This blood flag seems to have many soldiers?"

Qi Ying replied: "This blood flag is made from the blood sacrifice of millions of soldiers under my command. During the dance, millions of soldiers are entrenched with gold and iron horses. With a little force, it can easily crack mountains and break rivers." "

A blood sacrifice of millions of soldiers? !
Hearing Qi Ying's understatement, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, none of these cultivators in the realm of gods were easy to get along with.

Either they are paranoid, they have a dark heart, or they have some other weird problems. People like Qi Ying who don't value human life are everywhere.

Even in the thinking of these god-transformation monks, this is the only way to achieve enlightenment, and there is no room for any flaws at all, let alone the so-called evil way.

Only those who massacre cities and practice corpses at will are called demons.

After a while, Wen Lianggong held back a question and looked at the air in front of him, the heroic Qi Ying in his mind.

"Are those millions of heroes willing to be sacrificed like this to you?"

Qi Ying was a little surprised when she heard Wen Lianggong's question, as if she didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question.

She pondered for a while and then returned: "My ten thousand personal soldiers will not hesitate, and the one hundred thousand troops under my command can also make decisions. Millions of armored men will only follow the trend, so they will naturally hesitate. "

Wen Lianggong understood that although Qi Ying said it beautifully, in fact it was still a forced majority.

After thinking about it, Wen Lianggong found it funny again. How could he be so angry with a skeleton? Those who transformed into gods and became Taoists practiced various magic methods step by step, and if they wanted to condense their souls, they had various methods, such as For a magic weapon like Qi Ying who has become a Taoist, most of his cultivation is above the blood flag.

There are also Qing cultivators who refine the golden elixir and reconcile the dragon and tiger Kanli. In terms of various aspects, it can be said that there are many paths.

After countless years of cultivating immortals, who knows what methods and methods are used to achieve spiritual transformation.

After a while, Wen Lianggong restrained his spiritual thoughts that were spreading like water. He only had one pair of eyes left, looking at the ruins around him. Qi Ying's words were like candles in the wind, gradually disappearing with the wind.

He clearly understood this place, which was dedicated to the transformation of the soul and the transformation of the soul.

After all, once you become a spirit, what you explore, sense, and 'see' with your spiritual mind is much clearer and deeper than a pair of eyes. It is the only way to increase your Taoism and refine your soul. .

Over time, a pair of eyes is not used too much.

Except for some people who are skilled in eye skills, whether it is the communication of spiritual thoughts or the exploration of 360-degree all-round coverage without blind spots, it is definitely much easier to use than the naked eye.

Over time, what the eyes saw was not as real as what the mind saw. Now, in Jiuyou City, it was the other way around.

If he has not yet condensed the essence of his soul and is still relying on his physical body, I am afraid that what he will see is the scene of the infusion of elixir energy. How could so many things happen?

(End of this chapter)