Journey To Longevity

Since the battle of Zhenmogu, ancestor Xuanmu, although he has been normal in front of other Nascent Soul monks, he has become more and more strange behind his back. Today, all the golden core monks of Xuanmu sect have been cast by him. Restriction, life and death are all in his mind, there is no freedom at all, just like this time, when the other party wants to possess him, he will possess him, tell himself to go east, he can't go west, he can't help himself, he feels aggrieved

Just now when Patriarch Xuanmu's body possessing Dafa was withdrawn, he wanted to mention this matter to Patriarch Wang of Zhengyang Sect and Daoist Songming, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into excuses for resignation. Roaring in his heart, but from his expression and demeanor, there was nothing strange about him, he was like a marionette. He can only hope that Patriarch Wang and Zhenjun Songming can see something wrong from him.

Before Master Chi Yuan could finish his words, his head was separated from his body, and the blood spurted up to a height of one foot. However, his head did not fall to the ground, but was caught by a monk in green robes with one hand. Bun, put it in front of yourself.

The green-robed cultivator smiled and walked up to the dead body of Master Chi Yuan, inserted **** into his dantian, and squeezed out a blood-stained golden elixir, but the original yellow-orange elixir was densely covered with Tadpole script.

The green-robed cultivator looked at the golden elixir, and there was a villain with a face similar to Chi Yuan's real person sleeping in it, but when he wanted to perform the soul-searching technique, the tadpole script on the golden elixir swam around, This golden pill disintegrated into white smoke in an instant.

Bai Yan turned into an old man, looked deeply at Li Jingqing, and then collapsed.

The white smoke transformed from the golden elixir did not dissipate without a trace, but was captured by Li Jingqing's mana, turning into a gray bead without any aura.

Li Jingqing looked at the gray bead on the palm of his hand, but there was no surprise in his eyes. He threw the gray bead forward, and said to the empty place in front of him:

"Master Xifeng, in addition to the six inherited swords of Ten Thousand Swords, you still need to help me capture Xuanmu. I will tell you all the information about the upper realm and space nodes that I know. If you are not satisfied I have these two requirements, even if you are the Venerable, don't even think about getting any news from me."

In the void ahead, a gap suddenly opened, and a female cultivator in palace attire came out, took the gray bead casually, looked at Li Jingqing with a smile and said, "It's all easy to say, but if Venerable Wanjian I know, the devil I suppressed in the past has become the ancestor of the sect he established after thousands of years, that is really interesting. In fact, I still don't understand, the mystery and soul secret method performed by my master, now Now I can't do anything about it, so it can be seen how great your lord's magic power was at that time, how could he be suppressed by Venerable Wan Jian and die in the Valley of Suppressing Demons."

"How do I know this, maybe Venerable Wanjian's magic power is profound? After all, I am just a remnant soul born from the body of the deity. It is already very good to be able to remember a few memories of the deity. What I thought at the time." Li Jingqing looked at the female nun in palace costume in front of him, spreading his hands.

The news that Zhenjun Songming knew was that Li Jingqing personally went to Venerable Xifeng, but in fact it was Venerable Xifeng. He did not know where he got the news that Wan Jianmen had mastered an ascension node. She shot it herself and brought him back to Xifeng Pavilion. In front of Venerable Xifeng, Li Jingqing, the Nascent Soul cultivator, was like a child, how could he resist.

For Venerable Xifeng, this kind of thing she was sure of, but in the end she was deflated in front of Li Jingqing. Because of the secret art of Xuanji Hehun, Venerable Xifeng used various secret arts, but he didn't get anything about the Ascension Node, but discovered Li Jingqing's true identity by chance.

"My lord should move faster. Xuanmu already knows what's going on here. If you go late, you'll run away." Li Jingqing looked at the venerable Xifeng in front of him, holding the gray bead in his hand. He half wanted to use this gray bead to find the meaning of Xuanmu Zhenjun, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"Don't worry, someone will naturally do this." Venerable Xifeng looked at Li Jingqing and said, "Why, Fellow Daoist Xuanshan, why don't you come out? After watching the show for so long, you should do something. .”

"You wife, don't worry, wait for me to ask." From a tree trunk next to Li Jingqing, an old man in commoner clothes slowly walked out, he looked at Li Jingqing lightly, his eyes glowing with inspiration Said: "How long will that space node be open, and how many people are allowed to pass at most?"

"Within ten years, three to five people." Li Jingqing looked at the old man who suddenly appeared.

"Okay, it seems that my luck is always very good with fellow Daoist Xifeng." Venerable Xuanshan laughed, his figure flickered, and he took the gray beads from Venerable Xifeng's hand, and felt the essence of it. Breath, and then stretched out his hand to tear it forward, a space crack appeared, and he stepped into it.

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Three days later, Zhang Shiping stood in front of a valley, he took out a token, and after silently reciting a few formulas, the token turned into a red light and flew into the formation.

After a while, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The formation in the valley dissipated, and a black-robed monk flew out of the valley and landed beside Zhang Shiping. Let me come in, follow my footsteps, don't make mistakes, and if you don't want to die without a whole body, then don't fly in the valley, even if you fly into the air."

"Yes." Zhang Shiping was surprised. Since he joined Zhengyang Sect for so long, although he knew that Hidden Sword Cave and Yanggu were the important places of the sect, he didn't know exactly where they were until today.

He obediently followed behind the man in black robes. It was a long and narrow stone road that entered the valley. Looking up, the two sides of the mountain walls above were like swords, and some unknown dwarf trees grew on the mountain walls. The stone road in the valley is very flat, there is not half a piece of gravel on it, it is paved with blue bricks, one after another, the stone road extends into the valley.

Zhang Shiping still knows about the golden alchemy in the sect, but Zhang Shiping can guarantee that he has never seen the golden alchemy uncle in front of him. It seems that there are many things he doesn't know in the Zhengyang sect, Zhang Shiping secretly think.

The uncle, who didn't know the name of the Daoist, walked unhappily, he seemed to be walking very casually.

Although there is no aura on the two sides, it doesn't look like any formation is arranged, but Zhang Shiping, with his spiritual sense comparable to the late foundation establishment, can still feel that there seems to be some great danger on the two sides. Among them, he couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate.

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