The Secret Way of Immortality

Compared to the Yin Messenger Realm cultivators heading to the Marsh Camp, some of the prison guards received orders to leave and return to the border of Xiangxiang.

There were more than a dozen of them, mostly prison guards who had undergone one transformation, and some reservists. With their cultivation levels, it was difficult for them to face the current situation.

They had already figured out the route from the marsh to Xiangxiang. As long as they wore Taoist robes and magical artifacts, even half-corpse realm cultivators could walk in the desert.

The reservists were in the middle of the team, mainly responsible for repairing the city walls in the camp, but the rewards they received were extremely generous.

However, being in the scorching desert, the reservists were undoubtedly extremely embarrassed compared to the official prison guards who were more than capable.

Qin Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the heat exhaled from his mouth distorted the air. The physical strength consumed by walking was increasing.

If he felt exhausted, he would take a sip of beast blood to stimulate his body.

If he really couldn't hold on, he would be left behind, as the team would not deliberately stop to rest.

Qin Lan was not doing any better. The siblings felt that just going back and forth to the marsh would cost them half their lives.

However, they did not regret it, because the blood crystals they earned were enough to impact the Ghost Envoy Realm. If they stayed in Sanxiang City, it would be delayed by at least ten years.

Little San'er was the weakest and was already seeing stars, with double vision.

In fact, he had taken the initiative to propose going to the Marsh Camp, mainly to practice the Artifact Animation Technique he had obtained from Ren Qing.

The so-called Animation Technique is to accurately sprinkle marsh sand on the surface of the artifact, thereby stimulating it to produce a weak consciousness.

The difficulty is very high, and no matter how much marsh sand is sprinkled, it will affect the success rate of animation.

Fortunately for Little San'er, the heavy pupils of the Eyeless Method were the best talent. He only wasted four artifacts to master the Animation Technique.

He took out a gourd from his arms and took a sip of beast blood, and warmth immediately arose in his abdomen.

However, if he wanted to persevere until the night's rest, relying on external force alone would definitely not be enough. Little San'er could only support himself with willpower.

He felt like he was living like years, and every breath seemed to require all his strength.

The team suddenly slowed down, and everyone's eyes looked into the distance. A huge shadow was approaching them quickly.

Qin Jun widened his eyes and pushed Little San'er's shoulder, saying, "Little San'er, look quickly, it seems to be a sand ship..."

Little San'er's eyes lit up.

As a large magical artifact, the sand ship is a new thing in the Prison Guard Hall. It is said that only Li Tiangang has one.

The prison guards were talking about it, guessing what major action was taking place these days.

It hasn't been many years since the Ksitigarbha Soul Summoning. The Prison Guard Hall has already extended to this seemingly scarce desert. I don't know what the plan is.

Qin Lan couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Why is this sand ship dark red, and it even has three figureheads hanging on it..."

Little San'er replied excitedly, "The Lord of the Ghost Market, it's the Lord of the Ghost Market."

"The sand ship is refined by the Lord of the Ghost Market. In addition to the one in the hands of Senior Li Tiangang, there must be another sand ship."

The prison guards looked at Little San'er one after another.

It has not been confirmed who refined it. In fact, they are more inclined to the Grand Dreamer. It is normal for a Yang God Realm cultivator to refine such an artifact.

They looked contemptuous and were about to refute Little San'er's words.

Suddenly, they discovered that the sand ship was facing a sand dune of dozens of meters, but it crashed into it without avoiding it, feeling like it was going to burn everything together.

Roar!!!

The roar of a ghost wolf resounded out of thin air.

Many prison guards were dumbfounded, and the next scene made them unable to recover for a long time.

I saw the wolf head figurehead drill out like a living thing, the wolf hair spread wildly and covered the ship, and then four limbs grew out from the bottom of the ship.

The ship turned into a ghost wolf and crashed heavily on the sand dune. A large amount of sand and gravel exploded, making the world completely covered by sand and dust.

The ghost ship jumped up, and the moment its four limbs landed, the wolf hair quickly faded and turned back into a dark red ship.

The prison guards watched the ghost ship leave.

Qin Lan belatedly said, "It is said that the Lord of the Ghost Market can turn into a giant wolf, is it really his ship?"

Little San'er smiled and said nothing, but looking at the expressions of the surrounding prison guards, it was clear that they already believed that the sand ship was refined by the Lord of the Ghost Market.

The leader of the team hesitated for a few breaths and said, "Little San'er, it seems that you have exhausted your strength. Why don't we take a break for a while?"

Little San'er stubbornly shook his head and refused, "No, we will be there at night in half a day."

The team continued to Xiangxiang, and Ren Qing had already arrived at the camp.

The camp was extremely deserted. The few remaining prison guards were either patrolling or going to the ghost market in Abi Hell to cultivate.

Li Tiangang and others had not yet arrived, it seemed a little too early.

Ren Qing put away the ghost ship and walked into the camp.

The prison guards recognized Ren Qing's identity, but because of the reputation of the Lord of the Ghost Market, no one dared to talk to him, making the atmosphere a little awkward.

Seeing this, Ren Qing looked as usual and casually found a stone house to live in.

It was definitely unrealistic to improve his strength before the war. He mainly stabilized his cultivation and took the time to pay attention to the situation in the Qingxu Temple.

Ren Qing thought that after Huangsha City disappeared, the Taoist officials would inevitably undergo changes.

But what he didn't expect was that the entire Qingxu Temple was extremely calm, as if nothing had happened.

However, Ren Qing could clearly feel that the number of Zere people who died was increasing, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled in the blood vessel cave.

The corpse-turned Taoist official who was searching for his trace disappeared, not knowing whether it was because he gave up or was used to save wine.

After hesitating for a moment, Ren Qing controlled the separate soul to quietly touch towards the direction of the kidney.

The wine pool was obviously transformed into a stele furnace, and it could refine hundreds of magical artifacts at the same time. It was indeed necessary to try to obtain it.

Ren Qing groped in the shadows, appearing extremely cautious.

However, when he approached the kidney area, he faintly noticed something was wrong, because it was too quiet.

Ren Qing's speed gradually increased, and then his face turned ugly and he stood still.

The Taoist corpses that were piled up like mountains were now gone, and the wine pool was even more dry, and the Heavenly Dao insects inside were long gone.

He turned around and went to the spleen along the blood vessels, and also did not encounter any Taoist officials.

It was as if all the Taoist officials had disappeared out of thin air, not even leaving any traces.

The spleen built into the Tushita Palace came into view, but the internal organs were like being gnawed by termites, with potholes everywhere.

It was also empty.

Ren Qing continued to the lungs in disbelief, and found that it was the same.

Isn't the person behind Qingxu Temple trying to rebuild the Wuwei Taoist Temple? How could he destroy all his original efforts when he was only half a step away?

Ren Qing informed the Prison Guard Hall of the situation in Qingxu Temple. Li Tiangang and others were rushing to the camp.

Things go wrong, there must be demons.

Now is the time to race against time. Since Qingxu Temple has made a move, the Prison Guard Hall must passively respond and be faster.

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Ren Qing's separate soul did not continue to the lungs, after all, it was built into the Wuwei Hall, and there were a large number of Heavenly Dao Child bodies.

Maybe the person behind it is hiding inside, there is no need to rashly startle the snake.

Li Tiangang's sand ship arrived almost at the same time as the tenon.

Not long after, another figure flew quickly towards the camp.

Ms. Bai stepped on a distorted flying sword, the blade slightly glowing, and the magical artifact obviously wanted to attack the prison guards in the camp.

However, after Ms. Bai landed, she put the flying sword back into the scabbard around her waist.

Ren Qing walked out of the stone house, his eyes staying on the scabbard for a moment.

This thing is obviously a Weird Fetus Artifact, and it should be from the same source as the flying sword's spell. It can just be used to suppress its ferocity.

No wonder the Grand Dreamer let Ms. Bai come to the marsh. With the scabbard Weird Fetus Artifact, the possibility of the weird object getting out of control is greatly reduced.

Li Tiangang frowned, why hasn't Song Zongwu come yet.

In a few months, whether or not the breakthrough to the Yin Messenger Realm is successful, there should be a certainty, did something happen...

Thinking of this, his eyes showed a trace of worry.

At this time, Ren Qing suddenly said, "Here it comes."

Tenon straightened his feathers and asked, "What's coming?"

"Song Zongwu."

Boom boom boom...

The figure in the distance tore through the air and ran wildly, and the sand dunes blocking the road were just waved away, and they instantly turned into zero.

In the blink of an eye, Song Zongwu walked into the camp, without even sweat on his forehead.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, Amitabha..."

Ren Qing carefully looked at Song Zongwu, feeling that the other party was not as simple as breaking through the Yin Messenger Realm in seclusion.

Vaguely able to detect a trace of Zen.

I am afraid it is related to the Buddhist spells that Song Zongwu once showed.

Li Tiangang nodded and said, "Don't pay attention to the Grand Dreamer, he can come to Qingxu Temple in an instant with his supernatural powers, let's set off first."

"Get on my back, I'll take you there."

Tenon boasted that he had thoroughly figured out the method of entering and leaving Qingxu Temple.

Everyone jumped on the bird's back one after another, in addition to the Yin Messenger Realm, they also brought more than a dozen prison guards, mainly to prevent sudden changes.

Among them was Huang Ziwan, but he hid in the crowd in a low-key manner.

The progress was still relatively smooth at the beginning, but when Song Zongwu stood on the tenon's back, the latter's spine could not help but make a sound of bone collision.

"Song Zongwu, how can you be so heavy, you almost crushed me."

"It's like this after the cultivation base breaks through."

Tenon said with a wary tone, "Two trips, I'll send you alone."

With his cultivation base in the Yin Messenger Realm, even a mountain peak can be easily carried, but facing Song Zongwu, he has the idea that he can't use his strength.

It's really strange.

Song Zongwu looked a little helpless, closed his eyes and wanted to restrain himself, but it didn't seem to be very useful.

Seeing this, Ren Qing directly took out the ghost ship, and then jumped on the deck and said, "Senior Song Zongwu, sit on my magical artifact."

Tenon smiled and asked, "This magical artifact sand ship can only sail in the water and desert..."

Before he finished speaking, the Kunpeng figurehead of the ghost ship came alive, scales gradually covered the wooden boards, and wings grew from both sides.

In a moment, the ghost ship turned into a lifelike roc.

Li Tiangang also recognized Kunpeng, which was obviously related to the spells that Ren Qing had practiced.

Tenon stopped talking, he felt in his heart that the Weird Fetus Artifact could not do this, but thinking about the Weird Fetus Artifact Refining Method was created by Ren Qing.

Being able to refine the magical artifact into a lifelike creature, the Weird Fetus Artifact Refining Method is too magical.

But even I can't easily carry Song Zongwu, I don't believe that a mere magical artifact...

"Let's go."

Song Zongwu stood on the roc, and as the wings flapped, the ghost ship slowly rose.

The third leader of this book, Zhi Ran 丿 Ye Qi, was born, and I would also like to thank Heath Ice Tea and Oujin Jin daisiki.

Thank you for the lonely city in the night rain, Yang Yang, Wuliang Xiaokongkong, Chichi Na, especially far and especially near, 忳 郁 邑 余 诧 傺 兮, don't like to name it, the reward of Sen and Zero.