I can redeem the merit template

"Awakening the divine beast Qingluan, do you need to spend [-] small skill points to exchange it?!"

Chapter 6 Thunder

"Three hundred small skills..."

Obviously this Qingluan template will be more powerful than the Jinjiao template.

Qingluan is a phoenix!

The most powerful aspect of the phoenix is ​​the fire of nirvana.

That is the innate divine fire comparable to the real fire of Taoist Samadhi.

Qingluan template: After exchanging the Qingluan template, you will get the right to use the Qingluan template. The time is one stick of incense, and after one stick of incense cools down, you can randomly get an ability of the Qingluan template!

Wang Yuan thought about it and did not exchange it immediately!

It's not easy to get three hundred small skills!

……

Langya County is not peaceful at this time. The tomb of the leader of the Demon Cult was born hundreds of years ago, attracting many martial artists, including people from the six branches of the government to search.

As everyone expected, the tomb of the leader of the Demon Cult was indeed found, but it caused a catastrophe.

The leader of the Demon Cult didn't know what kind of evil skills he had practiced before he was alive, and he was buried in the place where the nine Yins gathered, but he turned into a zombie. He was invaded by many people from the Jianghu, and he was immediately awakened, causing many people from the Jianghu to suffer heavy losses!

Many people in the rivers and lakes were scratched by zombies, infected with corpse poison, and began to poison the surrounding villages and towns.

……

Wuyang

Outside Tianmen Town, night fell and the moon was covered by dark clouds.

Early in the morning, the lights in Tianmen Town had already been extinguished. Even the largest and most prosperous restaurant in Tianmen Town was closed at this moment. There were mysterious howling wolves from outside the town from time to time, and the whole town seemed to be in a state of silence. .

As the moon passed through the sky, a gust of cold wind blew out from the woods outside Tianmen Town at this time, and the mist rose suddenly, like a layer of black veil, indistinctly, black shadows jumped out of it.

Under the cold moonlight, the complexions of these figures were pale and completely lifeless.

The stench of corpses and the smell of blood permeate the air!

"rustle!!"

These figures looked extremely heavy, with their feet on the ground, their seemingly bulky bodies were extremely light.

Looking at this scene from a distance on the hillside beside the forest, the complexions of the figures changed drastically, and their bodies were drenched in cold sweat.

They are a group of righteous martial arts people who came to subdue demons.

There is no shortage of golden swords, Nanhai, and Xiantian, many of whom have even acquired innate magic!

But how can the innate beauty compare to this kind of monster with steel and iron bones!

Many people tightened the animal skin bags in their hands, and the animal skin bags faintly smelled of blood.

"It's over, it's over, these are black stiffs, they can already bounce freely, and the blood of black dogs may not be of much use..."

At this time, on the hillside, a middle-aged Taoist with a thin figure and a long flag was already trembling with the corners of his mouth covered, and his face was full of annoyance.

"What, Lai Wuchang, don't you claim that Mai is a magician, and you can count everything!!"

Next to him, a few famous martial arts masters almost jumped up when they heard the words, and they gritted their teeth even more, almost wanting to pierce a few holes in the middle-aged Taoist's body with the sword in their hands.

"Leader, seniors, Pindao did not expect that it is impossible for a corpse bitten by a zombie and infected to be promoted to a black zombie in such a short period of time. At most, it is just a dead zombie, unless..."

Speaking of unless Lai Wuchang's face flashed a trace of fear!

"Unless something!" The seven or eight decent people from various famous families in the world suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Especially the head of a big man in a brocade suit with a Chinese character face, his eyes were a little bit angry.

This time, the Righteous Path Alliance was formed to deal with these zombies, and it was he, the martial arts leader.

"Unless the zombies that bite these quacks are almost demons!"

At this time, not far from the woods, there was an elegant figure appearing in the black mist. He was thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe, and a small blue gourd on his waist was quite conspicuous.

"Zombies are divided into white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, and flying corpses. The fifth type is almost demonic. They are also called fire scorpions and dry scorpions. It is rumored that this kind of zombies not only have the power to slay dragons, but also extradite plague gods!"

Wang Yuan's expression was a little subtle. Zombies who were advanced to Huoba were rare, and every time such a zombie appeared, it would cause catastrophe.

"Although the land of the Nine Yins is extremely dangerous, it is impossible for a demon cult leader who has been buried for 300 years to evolve into a flying corpse. There must be secrets in it!"

Some thoughts flashed through Wang Yuan's mind, but no matter what troubles there were, since he wanted to poison all living beings, he would be beaten!

What's more, Langya County is the territory of the Wang family.

shhhhh! !

In the woods, as one after another figure jumped closer, smelling the vague smell of strangers in the air, his ferocious eyes instantly turned blood red, and they rushed towards the hillside.

A group of martial arts masters suddenly turned pale, and the black dog blood in the animal skin bag in their hands turned into hidden weapons and threw them out.

shhhhh!

The sound of breaking through the sky is endless!

Bang bang bang! !

As a trace of Yin Qi dissipated, black and stiff heads flew out!

"it works!"

Many martial arts masters showed great joy on their faces, and even the leaders in Chinese costumes looked much better, but their complexions turned pale in an instant, and their pupils suddenly constricted when they looked around.

Although a group of black stiffs were affected, they quickly stood upright, and one after another silhouettes rushed towards the martial arts practitioners on the hillside with a dark wind. However, Elder Su's complexion changed drastically. He felt that countless howling winds and ghosts filled his mind, and his whole body was almost frozen by the yin energy.

A congenital martial artist thoroughly understands the innate beauty, opens up the orifice of heaven and earth, and has a sharper spiritual sense to a certain extent. This is an advantage, but sometimes it can also become a disadvantage.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, over the forest, the incomparably cold moon seemed to be covered by a layer of black clouds, and several deafening thunders sounded in the sky!

The thunder light above the head was overwhelming, and the vast thunder energy filled the hazy senses of several innate warriors. Among the dazzling blue thunder, dozens of black zombies that rushed out were hit immediately, and they lost their ability to move within a short period of time.

Afterwards, one after another thunderbolts appeared in the depths of the sky, and under the horrified eyes of a group of martial arts practitioners, they fell one after another. In the mist, all the zombies fell to the ground, and there were no more zombies in the woods that could stand.

Under the light of thunder, a figure wearing a Taoist robe of pure yang could be faintly seen, glanced indifferently at the many black zombies that fell to the ground, turned and left.

In the same place, many people in the world have suddenly woken up.

Although it was just a glance, the eyes of many prostrate martial lords on the hillside, as well as a few famous elders, were blazing.

"Who is this?"

"Could it be that he is a celestial warrior who has surpassed the innate realm!"

"What kind of celestial warrior is a Taoist who is at least a master of refinement!"

Practitioners are not common, and Lai Wuchang, as the inheritor of Mai Shenshu lineage, still has some knowledge.

I know some divisions of the realm of practice piecemeal.

Not entering the flow and entering the flow is a watershed. Before not entering the flow, it is divided into acquired and innate.

After entering the stream, there are realms such as receiving scriptures, refining masters, celestial masters, and true emperors.

No matter how hard Wuchang is, he doesn't know, but he can deal with these black zombies casually, at least he is a Taoist alchemist.

His eyes were a little cautious and a little envious, but he looked around in a blink of an eye, and his eyes rolled away.

"Leader, seniors, the corpse monster is dangerous, and we are no match for it. I need to find some helpers first, and leave!"

His figure slipped away, and in the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared in the cold moonlight. The leader of the martial arts guild and several old elders were startled, but they all reacted in an instant, and their faces turned black. This account has not yet been settled, and the Maid God will run away!

Chapter 7

Under the cold moonlight, Wang Yuan wiped out part of the blackness casually, and Wang Yuan frowned, looking into the mountains from a distance with a pair of Dharma eyes.

The Land of Nine Yins is already in sight.

The Land of Nine Yins is located where a mountain temple is located.

mountain temple.

Under the cold moonlight, the mountain temple is owned by Hei Suo Suo, like a monster squatting on the mountainside with its dark mouth open, the forest whirling, and under the mist, it is extremely strange.

The mountain temple is still relatively well preserved.

As Wang Yuan approached, the two gates were broken, but the walls were quite intact. The statue in the center was towering, the incense burner smelled of sandalwood, and there were no weeds or cobwebs around. It seemed that hunters often stayed here , shelter from the rain.

"What about zombies?"

Wang Yuan looked around the mountain temple in a strange way, unexpectedly, he didn't see a single zombie here.

Instead, the divine light lingers in the mountain temple, and the auspicious glow is contained but not exposed.

"Friends come from far away……"

"Hungry his skin, tired his muscles and bones, and exhausted his body?" Wang Yuan continued casually.

It seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and a clear voice came from inside the mountain temple. "Fellow Daoist is joking!"

In the midst of the divine light, a vermilion divine light circulated, and a deity wearing a noble uniform stepped out, and said with a smile: "The gate of the mountains and fields, it is rare for a distinguished guest to come, and it is full of splendor!"

It was a deity with red hair and blue eyes, who seemed to be a mountain god of a different kind.

"It's true that if the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits!"

Wang Yuan also had a smile in his eyes, but his expression was a little surprised.

The Niutou Mountain at the foot is not tall, but it gave birth to the mountain elves, mountain gods and gods.

The mountain god cast his eyes on Wang Yuan, but his brows were slightly frowned in his smile, the Taoist in front of him was full of dao aura, and the shadowy figures around him seemed to be shrouded in infinite brilliance of dao charm, which was extremely difficult to provoke.

And there seemed to be an aura in his body that restrained him greatly, so he said immediately.

"Brother Dao is ridiculous!

The little god is just an elf in the mountains, and he is enshrined in the position of god only because he is enshrined by the mountain people. He is not as good as Brother Dao, who came from a famous family, and he is awe-inspiring. If he has such a Taoist deed, he may have stepped on the road of longevity, and we are really envious! "

At this time, Wang Yuan had a great aura, like a nobleman in the sky, supreme and noble, born to suppress the gods of mountains and rivers.

According to the understanding of the Niutou Mountain God, an existence with such an identity should not have Taoism.

It is even more impossible to have such a way at this age!

As he said that, he led Wang Yuan to the mountain temple. The gloomy mountain temple around him became magnificent with dots of colorful light, and there were even more enchanting women in the murals. The tea fruit comes out in money.

"There is nothing good in the mountains to entertain Brother Dao, please forgive me!"

The mountain god gave up the first place, and stood aside with a slightly apologetic expression!

Wang Yuan didn't seem to hear the questioning meaning in the mountain god's words, and he was not fake about the mountain god's various routines, just said indifferently.

"The god's kindness is still withdrew. Pindao's trip is only for this evil obstacle in the mountain. The corpse monsters are flooding down the mountain. The mountain god is the mountain god of Niutou Mountain. He shouldn't turn a blind eye and let it wreak havoc!"

The condescending tone did not make the mountain god angry, but he took it for granted. With this identity, if the mountain god offended him, one sentence could easily deprive them of their mountain god status.

It would be strange if you were humble!

With a wry smile on his face, there was a sigh on the old face of the mountain god.

"Fellow daoist, please come with the little god!"

Stepping aside, the mountain god waved his sleeves, and the divine light in his hand transformed into a ray of red and purple divine light flashing and rippling from the statue of the mountain temple.

Behind him, all the ghost generals in golden armor and the enchanting woman jumped into the mural again.

I saw a slight shock in the depths of the mountain temple, the ground cracked in an instant, and an incomparably thick Yin Qi filled the air.

"The place where the Nine Yins condense!"

There was a trace of strangeness in Wang Yuan's eyes, but a stream of pure Dao Qi popped up from his body automatically, isolating all the evil spirits in his body.

Seeing this, the mountain god with blue eyes and red hair nodded and sighed.

"Brother Dao's eyes are as bright as a torch. This is the place. Those people in the rivers and lakes don't know the danger. They ignored the god's repeated reminders and insisted on entering this place to release the corpse. It took a lot of hands and feet for the god to suppress the corpse again. It's a pity. Those bitten Jianghu people are infected with the poison of the corpse demon, and the gods are restrained, but they are powerless to subdue them!"