Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Feng Sibei's tone was neither urgent nor slow.

But there is a chilling horror to it.

Repair the damaged earth veins with the flesh and blood of the tribe.

Perfect yourself to become a corpse immortal.

Is this still something that humans can do?

Sensing the expressions of the group, he just smiled bitterly. In fact, he had known about the Corpse Immortal Technique from the beginning, but he still far underestimated the evil of human nature. King Wuyang still killed prisoners anyway, and the blood pool was used as food to sacrifice to Pangu Mai. In order to seek corpse elixir, that lunatic Feng Shigu actually led his clan members to die.

among those who follow him.

There are his children and descendants, as well as uncles and brothers.

They believed his lies and deceived the public, thinking that if they entered Dixian Village, they would really be able to live forever.

But he did not hesitate to kill them all.

Feng Sibei's hand holding the Di Zanglu kept trembling, with mixed feelings in his heart, and his lowered eyes were full of anger.

If Feng Shiqi, the ancestor of his lineage, had noticed something and decisively brought his people back to his ancestral land, otherwise... the last bit of blood of the Feng family would have disappeared long ago.

"Taoist Master...what's going on with that blood mist?"

"Also, when the blood mist enters the earth and the immortals come out of the mountain, does it mean that Feng Shigu has awakened?"

The group of people looked at each other and really didn't know how to respond. Only Yang Fang stared at the blood mist shrouding the darkness outside the window and asked in shock.

I saw blood floating in the rock formations above my head, and countless blood mist gushes out from the cracks. It was just like the stone smoke I saw in Pingshan. The surroundings were still dark and silent, but the cold and fishy smell went straight to my mouth. nose.

Such a strange phenomenon was definitely the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"It's the Nine Death Jingling Armor!"

Without waiting for Feng Sibei's response.

A cold snort sounded.

Chen Yulou held the ancient sword in his hand and leaned over to look at the corpse-shaped mountain outside the building. Dixian Village was originally a coffin mountain covered by dome rock formations. It was hollow and the terrain was undulating, just like a huge sarcophagus. The Nine Death Jingling Tomb Armor Wrapped around the coffin.

previously seen.

It's just a contingency of its body.

Now the blood mist is filling the air, and there is a faint sound of thunder and cracking silk coming from the underground of the dome. It is obviously caused by being chased by Luofu and causing serious injuries, caused by the copper-corroded blood armor struggling and squirming in the rock formations.

"Then those blood mist..."

"Isn't it just the blood of demon armor corpse?"

Yang Fang's pupils froze, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

When the armored beast penetrated the mountain cave and the copper-eroded flower covered with barbs appeared like vines and snakes, he remembered that shopkeeper Chen and Taoist Priest Xuanzhen had mentioned the terrifying aspects of the demon armor. First, when angry, Then they strangled violently, and the second reason was that the demon armor contained corpse poison. Once it was stabbed, it would be the result of blood sealing the throat.

"Can't be wrong."

Chen Yulou nodded.

That is to say, Luofu, who is invulnerable to five poisons, if it were anyone else, even he would not be able to survive under such a terrifying pour of demon blood, let alone others?

"What should we do, Shopkeeper Chen?"

When Yang Fang heard this, his heart was filled with despair and his expression was gloomy.

He doubted whether the diamond umbrella could be able to block such poisonous corpse blood, or would it be corroded in an instant?

"wait!"

Chen Yulou slowly spit out one word.

The plan for now is really just to wait. If the Nine Death Jingling Armor is hidden in the rock formations, there is really no good way to get it.

As long as Luofu can force it out.

The body is exposed in the mountain of corpses.

Not to mention just swallowing the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass, even the body made of the Resurrection Grass cannot stop the encirclement and killing of so many of them.

"wait?"

Yang Fang was slightly startled.

Several people behind him were also thoughtful.

However, no one moved rashly. They just leaned forward and stood on the top floor, silently looking at the corpse-shaped mountain, noticing the changes in it.

Rumble—

finally.

After an unknown amount of time, the weird sound like cracking silk was covered by a huge roar. At the same time, from the ridge in the far distance, a **** light burst out of the mountain and crashed into the shady houses.

Behind it, there is a round of flowing fire like a big sun, chasing after it like a shadow.

A large number of houses collapsed instantly, sending smoke and dust into the sky.

In front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that there were two ancient ferocious beasts fighting to the death in the darkness.

"Coming!"

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Let's go downstairs and have a look. What kind of monster is the Nine Death Jingling Lingjia?"

While talking, he walked straight downstairs.

Yang Fang, Yuan Hong and Kunlun followed closely behind, their eyes filled with anticipation.

As for Bai Yuan and Bai Banla, their reaction was obviously a step slower. Seeing that several people were almost going down to the second floor in a blink of an eye, they did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly caught up with the lantern.

On the contrary, Feng Sibei fell last.

Having read the secrets recorded in the excavation records, he was so angry that he wished he could rush into the Fengshi Ancient Underworld Palace right now, pull him out of the coffin, collect his bones and destroy them, so that he could vent his great hatred.

But in the Ossuary Building, there are not only his remains, but also the illustrated tablets of the ancestors of the feudal family of all dynasties.

No matter how much he hates and rages, he can't let his ancestors be buried with him.

Therefore, after much hesitation, Feng Sibei resealed the open window to prevent the rain of blood from splashing into the building and destroying everything in the Ancestor Hall.

Do it all.

He then put away the digging records, held the lantern, and walked quickly down the stairs.

Wait until you reach the second floor.

The partridge whistle and the old foreigner who were responsible for collecting the ancient scriptures and Taoist collections had finished their journey. They specially placed nearly a hundred ancient books on the ground, stacked on top of each other, which was more than half a person high.

Feng Sibei sighed secretly.

This can be regarded as one of the few good things that lunatic Feng Shigu did. "Brother Taoist, here, how about giving it a try?"

Looking away from those ancient books, Chen Yulou threw them away and smiled.

"This is?"

As soon as the ancient sword was in his hand, Partridge Whistle felt extremely heavy. At the same time, an astonishing chill swept through it, almost breaking through the texture and going straight into the bone marrow, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cave.

Hold the sword hilt with your backhand.

Pull out sharply.

He only heard a buzzing sound, and the cold light on the sword blade was like a waterfall, reflecting in his eyes, making him couldn't help but frown.

"Feng Shigu's sword."

"It can be regarded as a magic weapon, but the fierce light is too strong for ordinary people to control. If Brother Dao likes it, you can accept it."

Chen Yulou briefly explained a few words.

This time, Partridge Whistle did not refuse. He really lacked an offensive weapon. In addition, Dixian Village was dangerous and hidden. With this ancient sword by his side, he could also play a greater role.

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

"You're welcome, Yang."

Putting the long sword back into its sheath, Partridge Whistle hugged the long sword and thanked him.

"The demon armor has come out of the mountain. Don't delay. Let's go out first."

Hear the words.

Brother Partridge Sentinel, who was still looking surprised at first, suddenly became solemn. He ignored the ancient Taoist scriptures and nodded in response, then followed Chen Yulou and hurried downstairs.

"The shopkeeper?"

"Brother Chen, senior brother, what are you doing?"

When passing by the first floor, Hua Ling and Miss Hong were still busy picking out tortoise shells. When they saw a group of people hurried downstairs, they could not even hide their murderous intent as they walked, and their expressions changed.

"Nothing."

"You two just continue to collect these magical weapons."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Bai and Bai Yuan are also staying here. The dangers of Coffin Mountain are not something you can bear for the time being."

Facing two pairs of clear and penetrating eyes, but full of worry, Chen Yulou just shook his head, indicating that nothing happened, and at the same time turned to look at Bai Banla and the Bashan ape, and gave instructions.

"Shopkeeper, I'm with you."

Miss Hong was also an old woman, so she immediately sensed something was wrong, so she immediately took the nine-section whip and took the initiative to ask for help.

"And I..."

"Okay, I know you are well-intentioned, but...it's just a bit of an accident. Don't you feel relieved that we are here?"

Chen Yulou chuckled, interrupting the two of them.

The words seemed gentle, but there was an unquestionable domineering quality.

After making the decision at once, without further delay, under the gaze of three people and one ape, he walked straight through the screen hall and opened the door.

Wow—

Almost as soon as the door opened.

A majestic demonic wind rushed towards his face, and the mixed smell of blood was strong and pungent, almost rushing straight to the sky spirit.

"What a strong corpse odor!"

"Damn it, that demon armor couldn't have grown in the mountain of corpses, right?"

"Cover your mouth and nose. The blood of corpses contains extremely poisonous substances. Before you even touch the demon armor's face, you will be poisoned first. Then you will really make a huge joke."

Hear the exclamation from behind.

Chen Yulou, who was at the gate, smiled lightly.

Without seeing any movement from him, an invisible wind suddenly rose up, as if an umbrella had been opened outside him, isolating the corpse energy from outside.

No need for him to remind me.

Everyone, including Yuan Hong, can now be regarded as old Jianghu.

After all, it was him who had experienced Pingshan Mountain, Zhelong Mountain, Jingjue Ancient City, and Kunlun Mountain before and after. It was a deep mountain treasure that ordinary people could not set foot in in their lifetime. It had almost visited it all.

There was a rustling sound.

Everyone first swallowed poison-clearing pills, and then covered their faces with black scarves for double protection. Then they crossed the threshold one after another and chased the figure in front of them.

In the vast black fog with surging blood.

A light floated in it, moving in an impartial direction, passing through ancient houses and houses, and finally stopped outside the gate of the old temple.

It is an overall brick and wood structure with buildings but no courtyard, half-hidden in the ancient woods underground. There are still two flagpoles standing outside the door, but over the years, the hanging flags have long disappeared.

"Wusheng Temple?!"

"Why is there anything related to the Temple of the Holy Emperor here?"

The group of people who caught up raised their wind lanterns and came closer. They saw a plaque hanging high outside the stern ancient temple, with the words "Martial Saint Temple" clearly written on it, and on both sides hung the words "Loyalty to the Gods and Warriors, Subdue Demons and Xietian". couplet.

Several people looked at each other, feeling a little unbelievable.

Now they all know what Dixian Village is, and Guandi Temple has been a place of bright sunshine and righteousness since ancient times. It is impossible that Feng Shigu knew his sins and specially invited a statue of Guan Sheng Emperor to suppress it. Own?

"Coming..."

Just when everyone has different thoughts.

Chen Yulou, who was standing at the front, suddenly gave a faint reminder.

These two words seemed to be a sign.

The next moment.

A ray of scarlet blood smashed through several ancient houses one after another, heading straight for them like a demon.

Before it even approached, the smell of blood was overwhelming and overwhelming.

Under that landslide of blood.

On the contrary, all of them were like a small boat in the vast sea, as if they would be torn apart in the next moment.

"Everyone enter the temple."

"With regard to the Holy Emperor, there must be a way to break the situation!" (End of Chapter)