Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 528

The 528th chapter Bilin Qibao

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A green light burst out of the headed middle-aged man’s arms, and a bead the size of a child’s fist, burning the green fire, flew out of his arms.

The strong green light, like the thin veil of First Stage, envelops itself.

Seeing a face-to-face, many of his doormen were taken down by each other, and the middle-aged man’s face changed drastically.

Reaching out his hand, a beam of axe light rushed out of his sleeve and cut it down at Xu Junming like lightning.

“It’s not bad baby.”

With a flick of Xu Junming’s finger, the black magic lamp in front of his left knee skyrocketed, and the brilliant flame seemed to be a long and flexible snake, and the light of the flying axe was in the middle like lightning.

The flame continued to move forward, rushing straight towards the man.

The middle-aged man looked horrified, turned around and fled.

However, his speed is comparable to that of Xu Junming’s hard-working baby, and he was chased behind him in the blink of an eye, and he was surrounded by the flames.

“Senior forgive me, Junior Master is the safflower ghost mother Zhu Ying!”

“Zhu Ying, one of the four evils of Bianshan, the red flower ghost mother?”

“Exactly.”

“Junior is He Huan, the third disciple of the family teacher.”

He saw that the flame of Xu Junming’s imperial lamp was a yin fire, and thought it was also a ghost cultivator, so he knelt down and begged for mercy.

“Has your Master reincarnated and rebuilt it?”

In the Swordsman of the Shu Mountain, the safflower ghost mother Zhu Yingjie is self-conscious. In order to escape the evil way, she will reincarnate and rebuild. This is the plot repeatedly mentioned in the book.

And not just herself, but the four disciples under her family also reincarnated with her.

“The family teacher had been reincarnated three years ago, and I bend here because I was responsible for receiving the mentor and the four reincarnated bodies of the same school.”

“Since it’s a pick-up, I think your Master must have left you a’spiritual guide’, show it to me.”

There was a trace of panic in He Huan’s expression, “Senior, Junior’s spirit stays in Immortal Cave, why don’t you go with me, and Junior will show it to you?”

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

“No need.”

Lifting his palm, a small black clock appeared again.

“Lost Soul!”

With a ‘boom’, go straight into Hun and Po.

The blue light that protects the soul, the light flashed, and it was broken by the bell. He Huan had not had time to cast a spell to save himself in the future. The bell sounded in his ears, and the whole person swayed twice and fell to the ground.

It was previously seen that he had not yet entered the Yuanshen, so Xu Junming’s Soul Falling Bell was only a small test, and it did not give full play to its power.

Now it’s not the same if you switch to hands-on.

With a wave of the overhaul, the ghosts and demons on the ground were suppressed by the Ksitigarbha gate. The human soul flies up, covering He Huan’s ghost, and soon a touch of memory, like a movie fragment, is presented in front of Xu Junming.

“I see!”

This He Huan is indeed the third disciple of the safflower ghost mother Zhu Ying. When Zhu Ying wanted to break away from the evil way and return to the right way, she had the idea of ​​reincarnating and rebuilding.

She was afraid that after she was reincarnated, these disciples under her clergy would do harm to the spiritual world, so she prepared to force them to reincarnate with her.

As a result, there were only four disciples under her who did little evil and wanted Immortal Ascension to reincarnate.

He Huan agreed, but secretly stole the three treasures of the “Biphosphorous Axe”, the “Biphosphorous Chong” and the “Yin Phosphorus God Fire Pearl” from the Seven Biphosphorous Treasures of Zhu Ying.

After Zhu Ying’s reincarnation, he occupied Zhu Ying’s Beppu, which was the underground Yin vein cultivation of the Zhao family.

Reach out the bead that just blocked his soul-falling bell; an axe with a double-sided blade and a ghost embossed in the middle; and an axe completely connected by a blue iron plate, shaped like a pangolin, about two feet three inches long. Tiesuo fell into his hands.

These three pieces are the Yin and Phosphorus God Fire Pearl, the Biphosphorous Axe, and the Biphosphorous Chong.

In the Shu Mountain, the Biphosphorous Qibao is not famous, but it is also wonderful Bufan.

In particular, Bilin Chong is a spiritual treasure that can be compared with Nine Heavens Ten Demon God Shuttle and Sui Ren Diamond.

Judging from Xu Junming’s current refining eyes, these three treasures have flaws, but they are also sufficient. It can be seen that the safflower ghost mother Zhu Ying’s attainments in refining are extremely Bufan.

In the world of Shushan, there are not many refining tools that can compare with the ghost mother Zhu Ying. A real master is one, and most of Yi Jing’s seven treasures of demons come from him.

The Madonna of the Golden Needles is also one of them. Eighty-one mysterious needles, celestial spheres, double dragon scissors, and Nine Cycles wheels are all good spiritual treasures. If Shi Longgu didn’t mess around, they might not have been left behind by the mother. Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang and Han Fairy are the second generation immortals with a bright future.

In contrast, the red-haired ancestors have a lot of treasures, but most of the things of the magic sect are relied on human life to pile up. As long as the killing is enough, no level is required.

Put the three spirit treasures into your bag and give them to the three generations of disciples for some sacrifices in the future.

After figuring out the cause and effect, He Huan’s Divine Sense was sealed and thrown into the Ksitigarbha gate.

With the help of a bronze mirror, gaze at the Yin Vessels at the depths of thousands of feet.

Now that He Huan is captured by him, there is no need to worry that he is dying and struggling and ruining this Yin vein.

Reaching out his hand, a space channel appeared in the void in front of him, and the Celestial Elephant Gate flew into it, and instantly came to the top of the Yin veins.

The surging force of swallowing exploded, and the Yin Vein, which was nearly a hundred li long and as thick as one hundred zhang, was like a huge black giant snake, being swallowed little by little.

Three days later, after the Ksitigarbha gate swallowed the real Yin veins, he came to the front again.

With a ‘bang’, the heavy Shimen pedestal sank deeply into the ground.

Under the dazzling eyes, the pale blue Shimen looked strangely primitive.

Xu Junming stood up, and the heavy stone gate slowly opened.

After stepping in, there is a void world of 20 million li in front of him.

With the wave of his hand, the black Lotus flower lamp flew into it, the originally still and dense spirit of Spiritual Qi, instantly flew towards the light like a moth that dipped to the fire.

Visible to the naked eye, the power of the lights grew stronger.

Although a Xiantian yin and fire-based fairy lamp is good, Xu Junming even wants a Yin & Yang balance lamp.

Therefore, he practiced the lamp holder with the Yin & Yang metaplasia of Yin & Yang Tao, and the method of “bearing yin and holding yang”.

When did Xiantian Yinhuo become so strong that he gave birth to masculine, this spiritual lamp was made.

Originally, according to his estimation, it would take at least five years, but with this strong yin vein, this process was greatly shortened.

Leaving a avatar to worship the spiritual lamp, he took a step, and instantly traversed thousands of miles to the Yin veins.

Not far in front is a magnificent stone temple.

This stone temple is the suppressing thing of this Yin Vein, if this stone temple is destroyed, Yin Vein will not exist.

Take a few steps forward.

The three characters “Ghost Palace” on the lintel gradually became clear.

From He Huan’s memory, I know that this stone temple was not originally called the “Ghost Palace”, but the “Ghost Mother Temple”. It is one of the Immortal Caves of the Red Flower Ghost Mother Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying was reincarnated, and her name was changed after being occupied by him.

Passing through the gate of the grand hall which is three feet wide and two feet high, inside is a Great Hall with nine Coiling Dragon pillars propped up by a hundred acres.

In the middle of the Great Hall is a Buddhist platform, and behind it is the embossed word “dao”.

There are many futons on the ground in the center and below the Great Hall.

The ghost mother Zhu Ying explained the way of ghost cultivation here.

On both sides of the Great Hall, there are many portals, which are the places for Zhu Ying disciples to cultivate. After bypassing the side door behind the Great Hall, there is a hundred li-sized cave heaven.

The sun is shining, the trees are shaded, and the springs are sluggish. Although the scenery is a bit sluggish, it can be called a pleasant one. Compared with the gloomy colors of the Great Hall outside, it is definitely two different worlds.

The core of the cave is a wooden house surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers, and it is also the most restrictive place in the cave.

After He Huan got the ghost mother’s palace, despite all the hard work, he still couldn’t open the Restrictions in the wooden house.

It can also be understood that the average Cultivation Base is not bad for a person with a high level of refiner.

Although He Huan got the True Biography of the Ghost Mother Zhu Ying, it certainly doesn’t include Zhen Dao.

Xu Junming is of course different. His craftsmanship and sailing skills far surpass Zhu Ying.

After urging the bronze mirror Insight for a moment, he understood the whole story of this Restrictions.

With a flick of his finger, a flash of light exploded three feet forward, like a firework.

A little bit of aura turned into a eclipse.

In an instant, a series of Rui Cai erupted in the silent wooden house, and the wooden house was enveloped on the first floor, and the Restrictions like a spider web manifested from nothingness, and the Restrictions at the entrance of the portal gradually disappeared.

Xu Junming stepped in.

Back off the tightly closed wooden door.

With a ‘squeak’, a simple and unpretentious living room came into view.

The middle hall directly opposite the door is a picture of red plums proud of snow, bright plum blossoms, with stems and branches and white snow, it has a strong air.

The couplets on both sides are: A thousand tribulations do not change their ambitions, the immortal way of wind, fire and thunder disaster!

Obviously, this is the owner’s use of plum blossoms to express his unswerving pursuit of Xiandao.

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

“It’s also a man of perseverance.”

Conveniently under the nave is an Eight Immortals table with two black bamboo chairs next to it.

There are two bamboo chairs on the left and right sides of the lower head.

There are tea sets on the high table next to them, and a few pots of flowers and plants in the corner, which have withered because they have been left unattended for a long time.

On the whole, the dress in this living room is no different from ordinary people.

On the left side of the living room is the study room. The bookshelf is full of various books, not only Shaoyin, but also various Taoisms and methods such as Chunyang, Yin & Yang, and Five Elements.

I picked out a few books at random, and you can see various comments in the inside. The fonts are beautiful and neat, obviously from the hands of women.

Xu Junming flipped through the pages and found that all the comments were tangible, and obviously they were written after a long time of consideration.

Even the handwriting of many annotations is faintly vague, which is the effect of frequent flipping.

Looking at the bookshelf full of thousands of books, this amount of reading has surpassed him.

When I walked to the desk, I wrote a few large characters on the faintly yellow white paper with vigorous brushwork.

“Nine deaths without regrets!”

Through the back of the paper, you can see the determination of the writer.

Staring at this writing, Xu Junming seemed to see the stronger conviction in his heart when the writer started writing.

This is also understandable. If it is him, if he abandons the Cultivation Base of the soul level and reincarnates again, he may not have such determination.