Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

You must know that although the Heshan Sect is powerful and powerful in the Miao territory, it is just a side sect with some name in the spiritual world. Especially a calamity ago, when the founder of the Lijiao Feng and his nine disciples established the foundation, Even the fundamental Dafa "Heshan Sutra" has not been completed. There are three or two big cats and kittens in the whole sect. Even among the leftist sects, they all have a low-level inheritance.

Fortunately, Patriarch Feng is quite open-minded, or maybe he wants to make Heshan Sect bigger and stronger. In short, Patriarch Feng has set a rule. As long as he enters the Heshan Gate, even if he is a registered disciple, he can get Heshan. Although the one or two magic practices recorded in the scriptures are not immortality techniques, they are still much stronger than those practiced by some casual practitioners.

In addition to the Seven Kills Soul Technique, as well as the fundamental Taoist book magic formulas involving the Dao Foundation and Dan Realm, as well as powerful spells such as the Skull Demon Technique and the Six Paths of Black Cords, the Patriarch Feng did not hide his secrets and taught them all. His courage was not comparable to that of some major Taoist sects. Although he passed away without attaining the realm of Yuan Shen in the end, he still left behind a name and could be called a powerful person from other sects.

In the same way, the Heshan Sect has developed into a side sect in just one calamity. Although its reputation is somewhat bad and its disciples are mixed, there are still Master Jiedan in his 20s and 30s, with thousands of disciples under his sect, and he dominates the territory of Heshan thousands of miles away. .

But monks also have people's hearts. The founder surnamed Feng and his nine disciples founded the Heshan Sect, and two of them lost their lives at the beginning of the sect. Over the past eons, three more disciples have become incompetent and the inheritance has been cut off. Therefore, the nine main peaks of Heshan are actually the sect. Five families control it.

Qianshan Feng family, Tongtuo Yao family, Anhong Du family, Dengyin Ma family, and Helin Meng family.

Among them, the Feng family and the Yao family are the strongest. The leaders of Heshan are all Feng surnames. Not to mention half of the sect's alchemy masters come from these two families. The only top-grade Qi refining method in the sect, "Qianshan Xingmai Method", is basically the same. It is only circulated within these five families and rarely leaked out. As for other disciples who are interested in the path, if they really make great achievements, it is enough to be given some low-grade or medium-grade Qi refining methods.

After all, Heshan is only so big, and there are only so many Earthly Evil Yin veins. The dangers of forming pills can be borne by the masters of the five families. The disciples with other surnames can safely become low-level Taoists and live for two to three hundred years.

There was once an elder named Ma who often advised his disciples not to dwell on the realm of golden elixir.

"What is the purpose of attacking the Dan Realm? This is the life of a person. You must be content and happy, and survive nine deaths in the Dan Realm. The happiest time in my life is when I am in the Dao Basic Realm and polish my magic power. I don't have to worry about things in the sect. It's not like now. Alas."

After the elder named Ma obtained the Golden Elixir, he unexpectedly found the ancient alien insect Golden Molten Ant in Miao territory. When his life was over, he tried to use the Seven Kills of Souls method to combine his soul with it and extend his lifespan. He lived for a lifetime, but somehow he lost his trace. Even the Dengyin Ma family did not know his whereabouts. However, some of his golden sayings were circulated in Heshan, and people mentioned it from time to time.

But the strange thing is that in the past three hundred years, there has been a real person named Jiao in the Heshan Sect. He has been working hard all the way with a foreign surname. Not only has he attained the golden elixir, he has also done many great things, such as fighting with the dragon. Together with Longhu Mountain, Hushan opened up Liangjianghai City in Liangguo, and together with Longhushan opened up Shatian in Quanzhou, and also designated Xishan Prefecture as a prefecture, establishing a good foundation for Heshan Sect outside the Miao territory of Heshan.

The five major aristocratic families in the Heshan Sect didn't look down on those monks with foreign surnames. It was just a Jiao Zhenren, but they didn't expect that a Xishan Mansion Gaiden actually cultivated the Five Yun Yin Magic, and there was the Quanzhou Sha Tanosuke, won't there be another real person named Lin within a hundred years?

Forget it, let the true descendants of the family take the pain of condensing evil spirits into elixirs. The rich water will not flow to outsiders. I believe Master Jiao can also understand the good intentions of the family.

Yao Daosheng had the support of his clan, so he really took this opportunity. Even he didn't expect that one day he would be able to taste the 'Sha Tian' cultivated by the Xuanmen sect. Xiao Gaizhuan lost his interest and really wanted to die.

It seems that this forest tiger is very unconvinced.

Normally, he would have killed him casually, but this man surnamed Lin was provoking him head-on. If Yao Daosheng directly used magic to suppress him, wouldn't it mean that his true disciples, vision, and skills were inferior to others?

Besides, the purpose of recruiting followers and teams is not just to solve trivial matters. If you have to personally deal with such trivial matters, the superior person will not have the magnanimity, and there is no use in raising them.

"But this guy surnamed Lin doesn't look like a fool. His actions are no different from committing suicide. Could it be that he has some ambush behind him?"

With this thought, Yao Daosheng frowned slightly and became a little defensive. He had strong troops and horses. If he could kill these four ants in a fight, he would not be afraid that he would not be able to force Lin to use his methods.

This gray-clothed monk's surname was Yang, and his cultivation level was similar to that of Fan Xian. He was suddenly ordered by Senior Brother Yao, and he felt a little trembling in his heart.

You must know that although the disciples of the Heshan Sect usually fight bravely and fiercely with the help of magic weapons, they mostly bully the weak, some casual cultivators and ordinary strangers. People are willing to fight to the death.

The good head of that surnamed Fan was still lying on the ground. The persimmon was really a bit hard. But after Yao Daosheng said something, he didn't have the courage to step forward. He immediately gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward, and touched it from his arms. A magic mirror appeared that seemed to be condensed with blood mist, and the mirror surface was constantly rolling.

"The Five Yin Black Demons this fellow is practicing are a bit powerful, and are a bit different from others in the sect. I am afraid that the body-protecting Qi will not be able to stop him, so I have to be careful to keep a distance."

The man surnamed Yang changed his mind, patted the magic pouch on his waist, and released two skull demons. One of the skull demons spewed out thick black smoke from its facial features and seven orifices, gurgling and whistling, and headed towards Chen Ci. The other end is guarding his side, guarding against the Black Evil's attack.

"Taiyin Blood Mirror?"

Chen Ci summoned five black demons and fought with the skull demon, but his mind fell on the strange mirror that looked like blood mist, and he was careful to be careful.

This Taiyin Blood Mirror is only ranked in the middle or upper level in the "Heshan Jing", but it is very famous. It is made from women's essence and blood. Its methods are quite cruel, but it is one of the few in the Heshan Sect that can attack monks. The magic of the soul, if a monk loses his mind when he is fighting, the end can be imagined.

But to Chen Ci's expectation, the man holding the Taiyin Blood Mirror did not recite a spell or cast a spell. Instead, his Five Yin Black Demons were sprayed with poisonous smoke from the skull demon's mouth, and he suddenly lost control. .

"not good!"

Chen Ci's heart darkened. This was a sign that the spiritual light of his magic weapon was contaminated. As a Heshan Gaiden, he ignored the housekeeping methods of the disciples of the Heshan Sect.

The reason that monks' spells and magic weapons can attack enemies at will is because they have the monk's mind attached to them, which is the so-called "spiritual light". The evil flesh and blood magic and filthy atmosphere of the Heshan Sect are best at polluting the spiritual light. Once the spiritual light is Being defiled is like being covered up in a spiritual altar. Spells and magic weapons can easily lose control and be knocked down.

This is also one of the reasons why the monks of the Heshan Sect are so powerful. If the Qi Refining monks lose their magic weapon, it will be like having a broken arm, and how can they still fight.

Fortunately, Chen Ci's Five Yin Evil Qi bag has eleven levels of restrictions, and he has developed eleven evil energies. This was accidentally contaminated by two Five Yin Black Evil auras. Although his combat power was reduced, it had no effect for the time being. Big, if the restriction level is low, I am afraid that the Five Yin Evil Qi Bag will lose its fighting power.

Chen Ci's mind moved slightly, and he carefully controlled the other three evil spirits to avoid being sprayed by the skull demon's poisonous smoke. But just because of this distraction, the monk surnamed Yang seized the opportunity, chanted a spell, and held the Taiyin Blood Mirror in his hand. The blood mist rolled violently, as if dozens or hundreds of female figures were trying to struggle out of it, screaming miserably at Chen Ci.

"middle!"

Seeing that Chen Ci's eyes suddenly lost sight and his mind was gone, even the black demon who was fighting on the field began to freeze. The monk surnamed Yang was overjoyed and commanded the two skull demons to eat him alive. But the next second, Chen Ci's eyes After a moment of concentration, the two golden demons that had been slow just now turned and slashed violently. In the horrified eyes of the man, they circled around his neck and got another good head.

I didn't expect that this guy seemed to be a good guy. His head dropped to the ground, but he didn't say a word, and he just showed his toughness.

Chen Ci was a little sad. When he saw the Taiyin Blood Mirror, he secretly pasted ten high-quality soul-fixing charms on the inner lining of his Taoist robe to protect his soul tightly, but life was like a play, all relying on acting skills.

However, although this victory was quick, he was tainted by two evil spirits, lost ten soul-fixing charms, and nearly a quarter of the three yin true energy was consumed, which was not very good.

"My way of survival depends on Yao not ordering the three Baiqiao monks to kill me. After all, there is no point in killing a chicken. Bah bah."

There are advantages to being low in cultivation. After all, a superior horse beats an inferior horse. Even if he wins, he still loses. In front of Lin Laohu, Yao probably cannot afford to lose this person.

"Secondly, we have to find a way to leave all the hard work to those three cheap fellows!"

Chen Ci slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest, murderous intent filling his chest. Now fighting to the death in front of the battle, everything is based on strength. Victory is victory, defeat is defeat. There is no need for too many strategies. The only effective method is Squeeze the soft persimmon on the opposite side in the same way, and then the remaining hard stubble will naturally belong to others.

But now there are five people, and I don’t know if he can withstand it.

"Chen Ci, please ask for advice again!"

Chen Ci said loudly and asked for a fight again.

"waste!"

Yao Daosheng wanted his generals to kill Chen Ci, but when he saw Lin Qinhu's mouth seemed to be sarcastic, an evil fire arose in his heart. He looked at one person and ordered in a deep voice: "You go, you can only win." , don’t allow defeat!”

But he didn't believe it anymore. He was also a monk of the Heshan Sect. If his subordinates didn't rely on their cultivation to defeat them, how could they really not be able to defeat this minor cultivator named Lin?

"yes!"

The person who led the battle was a middle-aged Taoist with a mustache. His face was solemn, but if there was anything special about it, it was just like Chen Ci. There was an exquisite magic bag hanging on his waist, but his color was more gloomy. The pattern of the bag is also more complicated, like a pair of ghost hands, tightly grasping the entire bag body.

He is actually a fellow disciple of Heshan who practices the Five Yin Evil Qi Bags.

"It's better to fight quickly."

Chen Ci's Qi cultivation is still a little low. In this situation, every three yin Qi is particularly precious. If he delays it for a long time, others will grind him to death.

"Senior brother, please come."

Chen Ci gave a slight salute, but the middle-aged Taoist with a mustache did not reply. Instead, he shouted lowly, and a big black hand flew out from the Five Yin Evil Qi bag on his waist, and with bursts of black smoke, he grabbed Chen Ci. , if caught, he would probably be shattered to pieces, and even his flesh and blood would be devoured by the evil spirit bag.

"Master of Wuyin Capture!"

This person's skill level is only slightly higher than Chen Ci's, but the level of restriction of the Five Yin Evil Qi Bags is much higher. At least this big mysterious black hand looks pure and concise, and is quite powerful.

Chen Ci frowned slightly. Just looking at the momentum, he felt that the Five Yin Black Evils he had raised were no match for him, but he had no other method. He could only use the Five Yin Evil Energy method to fight and test.

Sure enough, as soon as they made contact, a five-shadow black evil was pinched by the grappling hand. In just one breath, the spiritual light on it was smeared, and the black evil exploded immediately, and Chen Ci couldn't help but groan.

"Oops, this Five Yin Capture Master is made of at least five refined evil spirits. Its quality is far better than ordinary black evil spirits. It also has the power of dirty spiritual light. Ordinary magic weapons and spells will all be ineffective if squeezed by this big hand. , What a shameless person!"

Only then did Chen Ci understand why the Five Yin Evil Qi Bags were ranked high in the "Heshan Jing". They were far superior to the Five Poison White Bone Sword, Bailing Poison Dragon Sword and other powerful poisons. The fighting skills were indeed worthy of their reputation.

Although each disciple can learn two of the spells in the "Heshan Sutra", no one knows how many of them are hidden without the teacher's advice.

Just like the bag of five yin evil spirits, the Heshan Sutra only teaches you how to sacrifice and refine magic weapons and increase the restrictions, but there is not even a word on how to change the nature of the five yin black evil spirits and how to condense several black evil spirits together. Mention it.

Fortunately, his own a bag is not all vegetarian. The Five Yin Jinsha also involves the changes of the five elements. After smelting the metal essence, the quality is far superior to that of ordinary black evil spirits. Chen Ci pinched the magic formula and dealt with it carefully, and the five golden evil spirits seized the opportunity. This black hand was chopped into pieces, but the spiritual light on it was finally a little stained, and the original feeling of waving fingers like an arm was a bit astringent.

"snort!"

The middle-aged Taoist also groaned, and flew out several evil spirits from the Five Yin evil spirit bags again, re-condensing into a big black hand. This battle turned out to be the battle of attrition that Chen Ci was most worried about.

The only good news is that this person seems to be able to summon only one big hand of black evil energy. If he can use five or six five-yin capture spells at the same time, Chen Ci is made of iron and will probably be crushed in one blow.

"Trouble."

Chen Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at his Five Yin Evil Qi bag. Ah Bao, look at yourself, and then look at others. Now the situation can only be determined by whether his own Five Yin Golden Evil Spirit is ignorant first, or whether the opponent's Five Yin Qi master is the master. Lack of stamina.

After three more rounds of fighting like this, Chen Ci's Five Yin Golden Demon was finally defiled by the Five Yin Capture spell. Only one of the remaining ones could barely be moved, but it was as slow as an old woman. The rest were paralyzed in the bag. If he couldn't After being nourished by true temperature and cleansing the odor, I am afraid it will not be restored to its original state.

And the middle-aged Taoist's Five-Yin Evil Qi Bag can no longer summon the Five-Yin Grasping Hands. It seems that he can only form four Five-Yin Grasping Hands, and there is no way to survive.

"Your skills are poor!"

The middle-aged Taoist gently stroked the tail of his beard and smiled coldly: "I still have the Three Corpses White Bone Fork, the Soul-Changing Technique, and I don't even have the Five Yin Evil Qi Bags to be taught within the sect, so there must be nothing that can catch my eye. It’s a protective weapon, so why bother struggling? If I kill you if I pull your neck, it’s not like I can’t leave your whole body intact.”

Chen Ci couldn't help but curled her lips and held the treasure around her waist.

White Bone Lock Heart Hammer.

Ah Jian, Ah Jian, Ah Bao is a letdown. Master, I can only rely on you today.

Behind him, seeing Chen Ci in trouble, the expressions of the four people were somewhat different.

Lin Qinhu didn't seem to care on his face, as if whether Chen Ci won or lost had little impact on him.

As for the other three, Guo Laodao sneered, Geng Laodao was expressionless, but Dong Xiong felt a little pity and turned around and said: "This Junior Brother Chen is really fighting hard and will not retreat until the end. If he had just come back to rest, it would not necessarily be possible." It will be defeated.”

"Oh, this junior brother is very thoughtful. He was probably the first among us to die just now. Now, he may be the last to die."

Guo Laodao glanced at Dong Xiong and shook his head: "On the contrary, you might be the first to die."

"Gui Gui, what do you mean?!"

Dong Xiong's face darkened and he was quite unhappy. Although he was here to risk his life this time, he still felt unlucky after hearing these words.

"Hey, you'll find out later."

Guo Laodao was not annoyed. Instead, he glanced at Lin Qinhu with blank eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound on the field. Everyone looked and saw that there were two people on the field, but for some reason only one figure was left. They were two pieces of magic weapon debris on the ground that looked like flying forks, and some The torn pieces of meat were a bit of an eyesore.

Chen Ci was a little surprised. Although the white bone powerful restraint on the white bone heart-locking hammer only had four levels and weighed more than 400 kilograms, its power at full strength was somewhat unexpected. This hammer... No, this sword struck down. It's really a one-stopping effort.

It was a bit cruel, but this person didn't say anything, so he probably had no objection.

But after killing three people in a row, nearly half of his own Qi was consumed, and the Five Yin Evil Qi bags temporarily lost their ability to fight. Chen Ci squeezed the handle of the hammer in his hand, pondered for a moment, and stood firm on the field, raising his hand to Yao Daosheng. One person said politely:

"Chen Ci, please ask for advice again!"