The indescribable Taoist Lord

To ordinary people, every step taken in the mountains is like being driven by an external demon, like falling into purgatory. Everything is whispered in the ears, and everything you see is flesh and blood.

But for Zhang Qing and the three of them, it did not have as big an impact as imagined.

Guo Sicheng's origins are mysterious, and his aura can cause the things in the mist to disperse without revealing the slightest bit. Taiyin happens to be affected by evil things in the soul, which is far greater than this kind of pollution that is just like scratching an itch, but it is just a small thing that pales in comparison to the big one.

As for Zhang Qinghe... he has faced many big bosses. Even if he can feel that he is getting closer and closer to the source of fear, he has no extra thoughts. After all, the temple is the center of Shouyongzi Niwan Palace. At this moment, he It is precisely on top of the source of pollution in Tahotian.

"But this mountain... is indeed a bit shabby."

Zhang Qinghe walked step by step, feeling the softness of his flesh between his feet. Occasionally, when he encountered a crack, pus and blood splashed out from the gap, and his brows shrank slightly.

Although he has seen a lot, it is still rare to touch him personally. This kind of experience is really a bit... scalp-numbing.

He originally thought that the rocks in Taihaotian were just alienated after being infected by Shou Yongzi, but now it was only after Guo Sicheng revealed how Pingzi suppressed his teacher that he realized that he was actually walking in the realm of an immortal god. Some organization, some part.

His breathing and the rhythm of his spiritual breath are all transmitted through the soles of his shoes, giving people great fear and uncertainty.

After the black mist dissipated, layers of cuticles like deep grooves were revealed under the feet. Between the joints of the cuticles, dark grooves and bloodshot threads filled the air. From the abyss-like gaps, worm-like tentacles were pulled out, making people sick.

This is a large part of the appearance of Beiyin Mountain...

Even if Zhang Qinghe’s soul was promoted through the teachings of Wang Zhixin and others, as well as the "Xiaoyaoyou" and Dao Tianyin in his heart, if he tried to predict the whole picture of the so-called "Shou Yongzi", he would feel dizzy. It's like cracking, and it needs to be worth a certain type of seed.

"Lao Guo, I have a question."

Seeing that he was getting closer to the temple, Zhang Qinghe didn't panic anymore.

Occasionally, some unimaginable things appeared in the black mist, but Zhang Qinghe only regarded them as lice - didn't Li Mo say that if you want to fight against the gods, you have to stand on the side of the gods? Thinking about the problem from a perspective, although he can't defeat any of the things in the fog, it does not prevent him from treating them as dust.

Moreover, wherever Guo Sicheng went, these ghost things were either drooping and inactive, shivering violently, or on the run.

Zhang Qinghe could even catch a glimpse of the giant thing beyond the cave, and the evil roar vaguely contained the prototype of the Tao realm, like a saint series...

"ask."

He was not in a hurry. Although Guo Sicheng said less unnecessary words, he was still willing to answer some things that needed to be answered.

"The characteristic of Beiyin Mountain is... the more and more complete the inside information is known, the higher the possibility of causing alienation. If it cannot be suppressed and the secrets of Beiyin Mountain spread, the things in the mountain will also Getting stronger, right?"

"Yeah." Guo Sicheng nodded. “More than that, this is the characteristic of almost all Daoguo Immortal Lords.

After being far away from the human world, the impression left in everyone's hearts became their anchor point for Zhongtian. The more you know, the more you can interfere in the human world. "

Daoguo Immortal Lord... is not an ancient immortal or a spiritual official.

Zhang Qinghe secretly wrote down this vocabulary.

"Since Xu Handu has come down from the mountain, why not take the opportunity to spread the news widely? Even if the Li family is watching, the sky is so big that they can cultivate close followers and go to secluded places to spread the news. Now that the news has been spread, Chang'an There is nothing the school can do to save it, and the seal will be released by itself."

"It seems that Wenchang and Beitian have not told you what Shou Yongzi wants to do. They are leaving it here for me to explain."

Guo Sicheng seemed to think of Wenchang Xingjun's arrogant face and smiled disdainfully.

After all, he was somewhat resentful of being arranged.

"What Shou Yongzi wants is not just to break free from the prison, how greedy is he? Although Li Shaobai is the anchor point for returning to the world, it is also the body for him to walk the world again. Do you understand this?"

Zhang Qinghe nodded, he had already guessed what Li Mo said.

"I also guess that Nan Tian gave him the Heavenly Palace Technique, so that he could easily escape from the shell of Beiyin Mountain and become the Yansheng Hou Li Shaobai who inherited the heritage of Yishu

Since then, Carrying Mountain has really become a magic shell, turning into pure evil, while he has transformed into a saint without any stain, and may even have the great merit of refining Carrying Mountain. "

Guo Sicheng smiled. It can be said that except for Pingzi and the immortal Tang Taizu, he understood Shou Yongzi better than anyone else.

Since he guessed what Shou Yongzi wanted, Wenchang should also guess more thoroughly.

"Cut off the past, separate good from evil, and it's a new beginning. What's more, if you know the truth now, you can stay in the world for tens of thousands of years..."

Zhang Qinghe looked at the temple, as if he wanted to see the people inside through the temple - he was shocked by Shou Yongzi's desire.

"We're about to reach the top, let's go up."

Guo Sicheng leaned down, stretched out his rough fingers towards Zhang Qinghe, and pulled him out of the bloody gully like a quagmire. The jade slip of Taiyin followed silently, looking extremely excited.

The predecessors had opened the "mountain road", and Zhang Qinghe could see several shocking traces between the tentacles hanging down like vines on the steep cliff leading to the small temple, which came from the level of the avenue. , and even attacks of the same level as these flesh and blood monsters, many of them stopped on the cliff, but there were four of them that cut straight up, as if they were going to ask for some truth, and they seemed to be filled with indescribable emotions. Perseverance and resentment.

The Taoist rhyme that is enough to silence heaven and earth remains around it, making the wounds on this flesh and blood mountain unhealed for thousands of years.

The wound became the ladder used by those predecessors to climb the mountain and enter the temple.

So they walked to the cliff.

The tentacles of flesh and blood actually stopped in front of Guo Sicheng.

This is the depth of the spiritual world. Every "living creature" is close to the peak hole, and there are even beings that can devour saints.

"I kind of know why Wenchang is trusting you to take me up the mountain."

Guo Sicheng rolled his eyes at the silent Taiyin for a long time, and finally retorted -

"It's not just me."

After that, he didn't explain much and walked towards the most conspicuous scar.

When Zhang Qinghe heard this, his eyes shrank when he looked at the Fang Yujian where Taiyin was resting, and he followed slowly.