It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 56 Eating Gu’s internal organs

The wilderness in spring is densely covered with weeds and thorns.

The faint sunlight fell from the gaps in the dense leaves and fell on Li Qinglin and his group who were rushing in the wilderness.

After leaving the palace, Wen Tiexin led everyone in a circle, exited the city from the east gate, hurried on the road, caught an armored car and a mud dragon on the way, and then changed into a disguise and went off the official road.

At this time, after traveling for most of the day, Wen Tiexin opened the map and checked it out, and found that he was not far from Zhuoguang Mountain.

Among the six-person team, Li Qinglin was slightly behind. He was covered in large and small bags and even had a cloth bag hanging around his neck.

It is roughly estimated that it weighs one to two hundred kilograms, not including his own beheading knife and bow and arrows.

Although everyone was marching in a hurry, they estimated that they would have to stay in the wilderness for four or five days.

Daily food, carpets for camping, realgar to repel insects and snakes, and even black powder for digging mountains...

Although a martial artist has strong muscles and bones, even if he has not slept for several days, it will not cause any serious problems.

But when sneaking in this wilderness and lush forest, you need to be highly concentrated, and you have to kill some beasts with no eyes.

Naturally, they attach great importance to logistics, and even devote some of their thoughts to Li Qinglin.

It was also at this time that Li Qinglin vaguely felt that the cold-mouthed Wen Tiexin was not as heartless as she appeared.

"The attributes of a royal sister with a sharp mouth and a soft heart?" Li Qinglin muttered silently.

Chang Yuren's figure was like a ghost, and he quickly climbed up the winding tree more than ten feet high. He took off his iron bow and looked around like an eagle.

Suddenly, Chang Yuren's eyes narrowed, as if he saw something, he jumped down from the tree.

"Two hundred feet diagonally ahead, there is a temple. The main hall and the shrines are all complete."

Hearing this, Wen Tiexin's face became a little solemn.

Da Jiang does not talk about gods and ghosts, nor does he have the habit of building temples.

Most of the temples that can be seen in the wilderness and even in the Tribulation Territory are the relics of the previous dynasty.

The most important thing is that there is no temple marked in that direction on the map!
  It is impossible to stay overnight in a ruined temple.

"Retreat, retreat to the halfway point of the mountain!" Wen Tiexin ordered.

Everyone turned around and left without any hesitation, without any thought of exploring the temple.

When they reached the mountainside, the group found a flat spot.

The moon gradually hung high, its cold light shone down, and the earth became pale.

Li Qinglin unpacked his bag, took out dry food and carpets, and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you."

Lan Yu took the dry food and whispered something in a low voice, which was like the sound of a mosquito, and Li Qinglin almost didn't hear it clearly.

"I heard from Brother Fu that you are very talented. If something happens these days, don't be reckless, just hide behind us."

Deng Dong took the carpet, spread it for himself, and patted Li Qinglin's shoulder with a smile.

"Well, thank you Uncle Deng."

Deng Dong was born in Baiyun Gym, a low-level martial arts school, and was a neighbor of Fu Tiancheng. He had seen Fu Tiancheng run a small stove for Li Qinglin several times.

And not far away,
  Chang Yuren's eyes lingered on the long bow behind Li Qinglin for a long time, especially when he noticed that the string and body of the bow had been carefully maintained, he couldn't help but nod silently.

But then he noticed that the skin of Li Qinglin's hands was smooth and delicate, without any calluses caused by long-term bow pulling.

I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

"Is this man a silver-gunned candlehead, or does he really have archery skills?"

But thinking that we were on the same team after all, there was no need to deliberately test and offend, so he suppressed his doubts.

Everyone was eating, sitting or lying on dry and soft blankets, quickly recovering their strength.

No one was sent to watch the night. They were all martial artists who were temporarily transferred together, and they were more or less worried about each other.

A light sleep is enough to restore your energy.

time flies,
  It's late at night.

The stars are hidden, and under the darkness of night, the wilderness is particularly eerie and dead.

Occasionally, there were three or two rapid ape cries.

At some point, the sound of lively people could be heard faintly from the ruined temple on the top of the mountain.

Li Qinglin opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and held the decapitating knife in his hand.

Wen Tiexin and others also reacted almost at the same time and looked in the direction of the temple.

Suddenly, clusters of torches suddenly appeared, and under the torches were men wearing silver and crowns, stepping on strange drums, carrying disembowelled pigs and cows.

The livers, lungs, hearts, bellies, and intestines of these animals are held up individually on flower trays, like some kind of precious sacrifices. The torches formed into snakes and snaked towards the temple.

In the temple, on the shrine, a priest was wearing a scripture cassock and singing a eulogy.

A strange cold feeling appeared in everyone's heart.

"It was during the Dajie period that people in the Miao shogunate were eating Guzang."

Lan Yu's crisp voice came, and her eyes trembled a little.
  "They believe that using three animals and five animals as sacrifices and holding a dragon summoning ceremony can stabilize the dragon veins of the Great Dragon and prevent the Tribulation Territory from invading.

But according to historical records, the Miao shogunate has long been reduced to a tribulation territory. They did summon a dragon, but it was a headless demonic dragon that swallowed up the entire Miao shogunate and flew into the calamity domain. "

Lan Yu's voice fell into Li Qinglin's ears.

It gave him a sense of absurdity and weirdness.

The historical shadows from tens of millions of years ago are actually presented so clearly before our eyes.

He looked at the temple on the top of the mountain and couldn't help but wonder, if he set foot in that calamity realm, would he really travel through thousands of years and return to Dajie?

Wen Tiexin heard this and looked at the map under the moonlight, his tone was a little solemn,

"This map should be updated. Another calamity domain has appeared in the wilderness! Although the area is not large, if you accidentally break into it..."

Just as he was speaking, Wen Tiexin suddenly drew his sword and raised his eyebrows, shouting in a low voice,
  "Something is coming!"

In the rustling grass and on the desolate mountain road, dark clouds obscured the Moon Rabbit, making everyone's vision dim in an instant!
  Then a humanoid creature wearing a bright red cassock suddenly jumped from the top of the mountain in the direction of the ruined temple!

Kasayas flew rustling in the air, and the fierce wind and waves were like knives, cutting countless vegetation.

Kasaya? !
  Everyone looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

Li Qinglin looked inside the temple and saw that the sacrifices on the shrine were missing!
  The ancients who lived thousands of years ago left the Tribulation Realm and entered reality?

A chill spread upward from Li Qinglin's tail bone inch by inch.

"What about the ancients? Deng Dong and Chang Yuren will raid the formation for me, and the rest will retreat!"

Wen Tiexin revealed his murderous intent and took a step forward. His energy and blood burned all over his body. The Dian Cang Dao in his hand shot out of the sky like a silver dragon, lighting up the dark curtain and slashing it down with one strike!

The scriptures on the surface of the cassock shone with a golden light, but in an instant, the creatures inside the cassock were split into two pieces with a crash, and the internal organs were torn into pieces in the air.

The body fell, and it turned out to be a black bear.

Seeing this scene, Li Qinglin, who had been holding the sword in front, even prepared to reveal his strength and turn the tide, silently put down the beheading sword.

Black bear?

Wearing a cassock?

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this scene.

Wen Tiexin took a few steps forward, made a distinction, and said: "This black bear belongs to us. It seems that he entered the Tribulation Territory by mistake, but got lucky and stole the cassock back.

It's a pity that he met me, otherwise, he would be another monster in the future! "

When Li Qinglin heard this, he felt that this blind bear looked familiar, as if it was the one that had been taken away from the 'good house' by the Jasper Yuan Chan and driven away from his homeland.

"Hiss... I mustn't be soft-hearted in the future. I almost got beaten by thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi."

Li Qinglin thought to himself.

And the stolen cassock, after the black bear was completely killed, seemed to have experienced the passage of tens of millions of years in a short period of time, and its color quickly dimmed, and finally turned into a handful of fly ash.

Everyone seems to be used to this.

"Continue to rest, we have to get up early tomorrow."

After the matter was over, Wen Tiexin gave orders to everyone.

Li Qinglin was responsible for cleaning the battlefield, burying the bear carcass, using special powder to remove the smell of blood from the place, and then touched the powder on the cassock with his fingers, his eyes changing.

He suddenly remembered something and looked towards the temple on the top of the mountain.

Then they saw that in the miniature calamity realm, the ritual of eating Gu's internal organs was being repeated, and torches suddenly appeared in place again.

In the temple, the priest no longer wore a scripture cassock, but an ordinary sacrificial robe.

"A small piece of history trapped in the Tribulation Domain, will time keep looping? And it seems to be corrected automatically..."

Li Qinglin thought silently and returned to the carpet.

But before he could rest, Jiang Xuecai, who had been silent all the way and had a low sense of presence, quietly touched Li Qinglin's side like a mouse.

Jiang Xuecai's eyes showed a cunning glint, he rubbed his hands and said to Li Qinglin somewhat flatteringly,

"Brother, can I touch your big baby?"

Li Qinglin:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)