The Bloody Taoist

Chapter 66: The life-defining magical weapon, the blood coffin

The winter night sky is cloudless, with a bright moon and few stars.

Zuo Yinyang, who was flying in mid-air, felt the blowing wind and the cold air, and the excitement in his heart still could not dissipate.

Looking down from a high altitude, the sky and the earth are pure white, and the tall mountains in the past are now in full view. The cold wind blows across the cheeks, bringing with it a different kind of cool feeling.

He suddenly sighed: "It's as vast as Feng Xu flying against the wind, and he doesn't know where it stops; it's as fluttering as if he's left alone in the world, and he's transformed into an immortal."

Traveling to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, it’s so relaxing! "

Hearing Zuo Yinyang's sudden emotion, Lingzi was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yes, you have some knowledge!

Feng Xu Yufeng, Chaoyou Beihai Mu Cangwu, these two sentences really have the flavor of a happy immortal.

If you go to study, you will definitely have a better future than practicing Taoism. Maybe you can find a priesthood and become a city god after your death. "

Zuo Yinyang waved his hand quickly: "Junior felt excited for a moment and was a little presumptuous, which made senior laugh."

"Hahahaha, if you are successful in practice, you should be bold and unrestrained. You are a small child and you don't have to act like an adult all day long.

What is Xiaoyao? Only if you are not limited by your actions or your nature, but only by your heart, can you be truly free!

Remember, doing what you want is the true meaning of Tao! Ha ha ha ha! "

Zuo Yinyang kept these words in his heart and smiled without saying a word!

Soon, the two flew to the vicinity of Xianshan County.

As they were about to approach the city gate, the gray mist holding the two of them dispersed and fell from the sky.

He raised his hand casually and threw an object to Zuo Yin Yang.

Zuo Yin Yang quickly caught it with quick eyes and hands. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a shiny black hand bone.

The hand bones were as black as ink, with a vague sheen of oil on the surface. Judging from the shape and size, they seemed to be the remains of a human child.

"Wear it close to your body. This thing can cover your cultivation level. When you have just entered the Evil Realm, your whole body will be full of flaws that cannot be hidden. If someone with an intention notices it, your level will be clear at a glance."

Zuo Yinyang's heart trembled, he nodded hurriedly in thanks, and put the hand bone into his arms without hesitation.

As soon as the hand bones came into contact with his skin, they seemed to come to life, crawling like a spider, and finally lay on his Tanzhong point.

Zuo Yinyang only felt a coldness in his chest, and a strange feeling spread quickly, as if some power was faintly fluctuating, slowly swallowing and hiding the breath around him.

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After returning to the inn, before dawn, Lingzi went directly back to the room arranged by Zuo Yinyang to rest.

Zuo Yinyang walked quietly to the backyard. At this moment, he was not tired. Instead, he felt that his whole body was full of endless power, so he couldn't help but practice the "Ten Dragons and Ten Symbols Sutra" in the yard again.

His punches are fierce, the wind is roaring, and his body is as strong as a dragon. Every movement carries a sense of majesty and power.

He Qingni, who heard the commotion, opened the window, looked at Zuo Yinyang in the courtyard, and said with slight dissatisfaction: "I say, fellow Taoist Zuo, what are you doing here without sleeping in the middle of the night? And, you Where did Hejiang Lingzi go this afternoon? If I hadn’t seen the message you left, I would have thought you were captured by an evil witch!”

Hearing He Qingni's voice, Zuo Yinyang stopped, turned around, and smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry for disturbing Daoyou He's sweet dream. I'm really sorry.

This afternoon, Senior Lingzi took me out of the city to help me refine my natal magic weapon. "

This was the unified public statement of Zuo Yinyang and Jiang Lingzi. Jiang Lingzi thought it would be better to conceal Zuo Yinyang's cultivation first.

He Qingni also opened the door and came to the courtyard at this time.

"Looking at how excited you are, the magic weapon is ready!"

Zuo Yinyang nodded and smiled.

"Then what are you waiting for? Take it out and let me see it!"

Zuo Yinyang was seen not making any movement, just opening his mouth slightly, and then, a blood-red light shot out from his mouth.

This bloody light flew into the air like lightning, grew bigger and bigger, and finally stopped steadily in the center of the yard.

As the blood light dissipated, a dark coffin with a faint red light appeared in front of He Qingni.

The shape of this coffin is simple and strange. It stands there quietly, as if telling an unknown story.

The surface of the coffin was as smooth as a mirror, but there were no decorations or characters. Only the slightly flickering blood-red light kept changing the light and shadow, like flowing blood.

He Qingni carefully walked around the blood coffin and looked around. His eyes were attracted by the strange red light. Every time he stared at it, he could feel an inexplicable attraction, as if there was an invisible force pulling him. , making him want to get closer involuntarily.

As time went by, this feeling became stronger and stronger, and he even had an urge to blend in.

"I can't watch anymore!" He Qingni calmed down and looked away.

"Your natal magic weapon looks very evil, why don't I think it's the right way?"

Seeing Zuo Yinyang glance at himself speechlessly.

He Qingni hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, it just looks like it.

You said that Jiang Lingzi didn't look like a good person to begin with, so there wouldn't be any problems with the natal magical weapon he trained for you, right? "

Because of the mountain temple incident, he had always had some resentment towards Jiang Lingzi.

"Don't worry, I have completely refined this coffin. Is there any problem that I don't know about?"

All monks have complete control over their own magical weapons, and if there are any problems, they will be informed immediately.

He Qingni nodded.

"Your magic weapon looks quite intimidating. How do you use it? Just smash it?"

Zuo Yinyang stretched out his hand and the giant coffin slowly shrank, and finally turned into the size of a palm, and was held in his hand.

"Unless it is absolutely necessary, who would use their own magic weapon to smash people? I still need to develop the specific use of it.

However, this coffin has its own isolation effect, comparable to a magic circle.

At least it allows me to practice without being disturbed anywhere."

"Not bad, then what name do you want to change your magic weapon to!"

Zuo Yinyang thought for a while, and then said: "This coffin is soaked in my flesh and blood, and it is made of red blood iron wood, so let's call it a blood coffin!"

He Qingni frowned after hearing this: "Blood coffin, it doesn't sound decent, it's better to call it a red coffin, but it doesn't seem to work, so let's just call it a blood coffin. Anyway, coffins are quite evil no matter how you look at them."

Zuo Yinyang smiled and said: "Yes, it doesn't sound as righteous as the green clam spirit tongue of fellow Daoist He."

He Qingni frowned She glared at him, and then said with envy: "You are so lucky, you can have a life magic weapon in the Qi Sense Realm, it's really luxurious! You are much luckier than me!"

"Why do you envy me, Fellow Daoist He? You are born with a life magic weapon, and your spiritual tongue is so powerful that you don't have to worry about refining the weapon at all!"

"Come on, I can't choose the life magic weapon of a demon cultivator like me, and the effect of assisting cultivation is not as good as the magic weapon you refine yourself.

However, you are not in the Qi Sense Realm now, even if you have a life magic weapon, don't run around, you still have to follow the main force, understand?

Forget it, I'm going to sleep."

After that, He Qingni turned around and went back to the room.

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