White Bone Monkey King

Jin'an's soul's injuries had already healed to some extent. With the Six Ding Liujia Talisman nourishing his soul, it only took two days for him to completely heal to its peak.

As the saying goes, revenge never takes place overnight.

Since he decided to break up with Old King Ling, Jin An immediately decided to take the initiative to avenge the statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord for his broken arm.

He stood up and bowed to Tubo Temple, offered incense, and thanked Emperor Tubo for his protection in the past two days. Then Jin An used the eighteenth Earth Transformation Technique and shuttled towards the location of Old King Ling.

This time he did not remove the Tubo Temple. He wanted the incense of Emperor Tubo to spread throughout the underworld. After he left, he would also overhaul the temple and spread it in the human world.

Jin'an was able to concentrate on healing his injuries in the past two days without being disturbed by the outside world. This was precisely because he was concentrating on healing in Tubo Temple.

There was a layer of good karma and good results between him and Emperor Tubo.

Therefore, it is reasonable to be blessed by Emperor Tu Bo in the underworld.

Tu Bo Jiu Yue, ruled by the underground.

In the underworld, worshiping other gods is not as easy as Tu Bo.

While Jin An was performing earth magic, he was multitasking in Qianxinjie, divining the movements of the old King Ling.

He patted the man's stomach bag at his waist and brought out the Tubo clay statue. He raised an index finger and tapped it between the brows of the Tubo clay statue, pulling out a few wisps of smoke like a thread peeling off a cocoon.

The statue of the Thousand-Eyed Taoist Lord was shocked: "I, the Taoist Lord, felt the aura of Old King Ling. When did you, the Martial Arts Corpse Immortal, capture a trace of Old King Ling's human essence?"

Jin An sneered: "When people are hurt by great sadness and anger, they are most likely to make omissions."

"I used the help of Emperor Tubo to recreate the death of Old King Ling's two sons. In addition to helping you collect some interest, I also took the opportunity to collect a few breaths of Old King Ling."

With a powerful divine being in the fourth realm, it is almost impossible to collect aura under the eyes of Old King Ling without being discovered.

Therefore, we can only find ways to break through Old Ling Wang's psychological defense line. Only when a person is hurt will the Yin God take advantage of the opportunity.

Fortunately, Old King Ling had just broken through to the fourth realm, and was filled with life essence energy all the time. He was not a leak-free body, and there was no need to worry about how to obtain his energy.

After Jin An took away the aura of King Ling, he put back the clay statue of Tu Bo and took out the Luo Geng jade plate artifact.

King Lao Ling has now entered the fourth realm, and the Luo Geng Jade Plate is still a magic weapon in the late third realm. Divining King Lao Ling may be difficult, the position is inaccurate, and there is a risk of exposing his own position.

But Jin An originally went for the old King Ling.

It’s okay to be exposed.

Besides, Luogeng Jade Plate, as a divine weapon, is not that bad. How can it be compared to an ordinary compass?

This is to bury the name of the artifact.

When he saw the approximate direction that was divined, Jin An showed a sneer as expected, playing with the fourth realm powerhouse in the palm of his hand.

The divination results show that King Lao Ling is in the northeast.

What's there?

Naturally, it is the Tubo Temple in the Loess Plain.

While Jin'an was divining the position of King Lao Ling, the pointer on Luo Geng's jade plate jumped slightly. King Lao Ling had noticed his presence and was chasing him.

Jin An laughed, and fled to the bank of the Huangquan River without changing the direction of the earth magic. Then he returned to the ground, leaped over a hundred thousand floating corpses, and then flew against the current towards the lightning-struck wooden passage.

He was fishing for Jiang Taigong. Those who wanted to take the bait did not have to chase Old King Ling personally. Old Ling King would take the initiative to find him in order to find the truth about his son's death.

There is another reason why he appeared on the ground. The filthy atmosphere in the underworld is too heavy to escape for a long time, and something unknown may happen.

…

Half a day later.

When the spiritual eyes of the Thousand-Eyed Daojun statue left behind detected the whereabouts of King Lao Ling, Jin An went ashore and built a Tubo temple as planned.

There are three more golden boys and girls standing in the Tubo temple.

"It seems that we, the martial arts corpses, have entered the territory of the slaves this time?" The golden boy Nezha who had transformed from the Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord statue did not dare to take a breath, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The guards were standing next to the Tubo statue, and the three-eyed golden boy who changed in Jin'an nodded: "Yes."

The golden boy with the head of Nezha timidly glanced at the Tubo statue and said hesitantly: "To build a temple in the territory of the slave ghost, and to be exposed to the most filthy and stinky smell in the world all day long, the stench makes the emperor Tubo miserable. Will you blame us?"

Three-Eyed Golden Boy: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"Emperor Tu Bo will not look down upon you just because you are a feces-eater or a slave-eater; nor will he look at you differently just because you are not a feces-eater or a slave-eater."

"Because in the eyes of Emperor Tu Bo, the thirty-six evil ghosts were all those who committed many crimes during their lives, and they should be suppressed equally to prevent them from running out and endangering the peace of the world."

"If you judge Tubo's great achievements in his life based on simple good and evil, you are short-sighted and narrow-minded. The harder hell is, the more peaceful the world is, because no one dares to do evil easily and is afraid of going to hell. This is the supreme truth of Tubo. ”

After hearing this, the golden boy with the head of Nezha looked envious: "No wonder Emperor Tubo is so fond of you, the corpse immortal of martial arts. I have the powerful power of thousands of eyes, not the powerful power of thousands of mouths."

The three-eyed golden boy glared: "Begging for a beating."

Nezha-tou golden boy just shut up.

On both sides of the Huangquan River are swamp meadows. Previously, large troops rode hundreds of thousands of floating corpses down the river, because these swamp meadows were not convenient for large groups to travel.

And in the swamp pits in the swamp meadow, there are evil ghosts from the thirty-six evil ghost paths hiding, waiting for opportunities to harm people.

Coprophags feed on human excrement. They were rich, unkind, stingy, greedy and did not give anything.

The ghosts that serve the feces feed on the essence of feces, which also refers to hot air. Therefore, the ghosts that serve the feces have fire coming out of their pores. This running and wailing can easily be confused with the burning ghosts. People who cheated others of their money or took advantage of the fire to rob and lend money at high interest will enter the ghosts of the thirty-six evil ghosts after death.

Above the territory of the ghosts that serve the feces, black air lingers and the stench fills the sky. The mud pits are full of flames and flames reach the sky. The flames and the stench are the truth of this world.

In the mud pits burning with flames, red-haired ghosts with fire all over their bodies sneak from time to time. Wherever they pass, there is a foul smell that gathers and does not dissipate, which makes people want to vomit.

However, the mud meadows of the ghosts that eat feces, ghosts that serve the feces, and ghosts that serve the feces of babies are the most luxuriant and greenest places. The meadows can grow to the knee.

These underworld meadows are all poisonous things that like yin. The stronger the yin, the more luxuriant the growth and the greater the toxicity.

Flames, stench, dark clouds, knee-high meadows, and demons walking around make up a place that is despised by humans and abandoned by ghosts. Even other evil ghosts are unwilling to get along with these feces-eating, stinking ghosts.

And it is in such a place that is despised by humans and abandoned by ghosts that there is an extra building. The Tubo Temple looks so abrupt and out of place in this world.

This is not an abandoned temple. There is incense smoke drifting out of the Tubo Temple. Some people offer incense in the Tubo Temple.

Those incense smokes are curling and gathering above the Tubo Temple. They gather but do not disperse, and keep out the feces and yin.

It can pollute people's magic weapons and supernatural powers, and can destroy the magic weapon's aura. Even the Yuanshen cannot escape pollution and destruction. The most filthy and smelly feces in the world cannot pollute the spirituality of the Tubo Temple. It is indeed the Tubo Emperor who governs the underground and can suppress all kinds of evil in the underworld.

Those flaming ghosts chose to bypass the Tubo Temple. When they saw the Tubo Temple, even the foul smell and black air on their bodies were restrained a lot. It was a suppression from the depths of their souls.

Within a mile of the Tubo Temple, there was no lingering ghost.

The territories of the ... Therefore, even a strong person like the fourth realm was extremely afraid and chose to stay away from it, not daring to attack easily.

The visitor soon noticed that there was a place where there was no activity of the ghost, and there was a strange phenomenon of clear air rising and turbid air sinking. He chose to avoid the battle, and got rid of the entanglement with the ghost. The soul raised the body and fled as fast as a shuttle.

When he saw the familiar Tubo Temple, boom, thunder exploded in the sky, which seemed to indicate that the visitor's thoughts were violently agitated and his mood was violently fluctuating.

Crack!

Boom!

A bolt of lightning struck the Tubo Temple. When the violent aura of the lightning dissipated, the figure of the old King Ling was revealed.

The old King Ling was in a rage, "Tell me, who killed my son!"

The Tubo Temple in the eyes of the old King Ling was the same as the one he encountered two days ago. The three-eyed golden boy still held the red gourd with both hands and shone it towards the temple gate, hating evil and looking like a little god;

The Nezha-headed golden boy still looked like a wolf with evil eyes, and his arms were intact without broken arms;

The girl, who was as delicate as porcelain, still lowered her eyes and eyebrows, and looked drowsy.

The old King Ling didn't care about these things. He had a knot in his heart and just wanted to know who killed his eldest son.

The Tubo Temple was calm and there was no abnormality.

The old King Ling, with thunder and fire piercing his crown, and his thoughts and thoughts exploded into angry lightning behind his head, stared at the statue of Tubo for a while, then stepped forward, lit the incense and candles and inserted them on the incense table, and offered his own incense.

"If you are really Tu Bo, you should tell me who killed my son after I gave you a stick of incense!"

"Tu Bo, tell me who is the enemy who killed my son!"

The thoughts behind the old King Ling were fiercely struck by lightning, more fiercely than before, and a phantom of a dragon-bodied bird-headed god appeared in the void, with cold eyes, as if he would demolish the Tu Bo Temple if he didn't agree with a word.

If you look closely, there is another more obscure breath hidden in those thoughts, and that breath is ready to break out of the abyss and step on the sky and split the earth.

This old King Ling is also a domineering and powerful hero, but he is better at pretending to be kind and giving people the illusion that he is easy to get along with.

But who can be named a king of a different surname is a simple person.

Either he has great talent, virtue and achievements, or he is a hero who plays with the wind and clouds in his hands.

"My neck hurts!"

"My neck hurts!"

"Help me find my head!"

"My neck really hurts!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

The screams of the little Ling Wang before his death echoed in the Tubo Temple.

When he heard his eldest son's voice again, the lightning of thoughts and thoughts in the old Ling Wang's mind became more intense, and the hidden breath that was ready to move was even more eager to break out of the prison and devour everything violently.

The old Ling Wang did not act rashly. He stood in place, looking around with cold eyes, looking for the source of his son's voice.

Soon, his eyes locked on the red gourd held in the hands of the three-eyed golden boy.

Old King Ling raised his hand, intending to pick up the red gourd with his soul from afar. Unexpectedly, with his cultivation in the fourth realm, there were things he couldn't move, and the red gourd didn't move at all. It seems that it is not a red gourd, but a big mountain.

Um?

He didn't catch the red gourd at once, and the cold light in Old King Ling's eyes suddenly rose.

The thought in the back of his mind was like thunder and lightning, and he struck violently again, but still remained motionless. The screams of his eldest son's head searching for his head continued to come from the red gourd.

The old King Ling thought of thunder and lightning in the back of his mind. This time, thousands of lightnings exploded, condensing into a god with the body of a dragon and the head of a bird.

The soul of Old Ling Wang came out of his body. The soul of the fourth realm is terrifying. The soul of the soul is so bright that the sky and the earth are blazing white. Every thought is full of thunder. Thoughts are thunderous and thunder explodes. Compared with Attacking Prince Wu's Mansion, the giant city of the ancient country, would be too powerful, bursting out with endless brilliance, and the divine light of the soul would be so amazing.

The tall and blazing dragon-body and bird-headed god looked down at the red gourd in horror, raised its indestructible dragon claws, and grabbed the red gourd.

Boom!

The void is shaken!

Worthy of being the fourth realm soul!

The soul left the body and gave birth to something magical, like the terrifying dragon-elephant power coming into the world. The red gourd, the magic weapon of the fourth realm, was directly grabbed by force!

Powerful.

overbearing.

It all appears now.

The red gourd had just risen a foot high when a sudden change occurred!

The three-eyed golden boy actually held a bronze mirror in his hand. Previously, because it was pressed by the red gourd, the outside world could not detect the existence of this treasure. When Old Ling Wang Yuanshen came out of his body and forcibly lifted the red gourd, the bronze mirror was immediately revealed!

Astonishingly, it was the King of Qin's bone mirror that could reveal people's hearts and reveal the true nature of evil and treacherous people!

This is the hidden killer move of the three-eyed golden boy.

It is estimated that Old Ling Wang is concerned about the truth behind his son's murder, and will focus on the red gourd, and then use Qin Wang's bone mirror to look at Old Ling Wang's soul.

It’s really a killing move.

Linked together.

The Thousand-Eyed Dao Lord Statue was right. Jin An, who had practiced Thousand Hearts Tribulation, was too scheming. He gave Jin An enough time to prepare and even dared to plot and ambush in the fourth realm.

Most of Old King Ling's mind was indeed focused on the red gourd. He had always been careful to guard against the red gourd's deceit, so he did not dare to approach it physically. He only dared to carry the red gourd out of his body with his soul, and the rest of his mind was on guard against other things.

Old King Ling was also a man from Ruyuan City, and he was very scheming. He tried his best to be on guard, but he still missed the mark, except that he didn't realize that Jin An still had fake artifacts like King Qin's Bone Mirror in his hands!

It is an ancient artifact designed to conquer the Yin gods and the human heart!

Everyone has selfish intentions, and the human heart cannot stand to be exposed to the sun. As soon as the dragon-body, bird-headed god lifted up the red gourd, he was looked at directly by the King of Qin's bone mirror. The thoughts of the soul suddenly stopped, and the red gourd became unstable. come down.

But what he saw in King Qin's bone mirror was not a dragon-body bird-headed spirit, but a two-legged jackal monster with a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs.

People's thieves and sycophants are as good as two-legged jackals. This is the verdict of the king of Qin on the old king Ling.

It's just that the spirit of the fourth realm is too powerful. Jin An has planned so many steps. When King Qin's bone mirror suddenly attacked, he could only freeze the spirit for a moment. He was immediately broken free by the dragon-body bird-headed god, and then exploded into a thunderous rage.

but!

This is the moment of concentration you have been waiting for!

The three-eyed golden boy who was originally motionless came to life. He picked up the red gourd and took off the stopper of the red gourd: "I'll help you! Let me show you what I have in this treasure!"

Eleven thousand three hundred and twenty-two ancestors’ incense and wish power exploded with a roar!

All this happened in less than a moment of thought!