longevity road trip

Hearing this, Luo Qi was silent for a long time, and said with some hesitation:

"Are you really willing to swear by the way of practice, if you break the oath, the path of this life will be cut off?"

"It's natural." Zhang Shiping replied.

"Okay, first you make an oath, and then take out the soul-cultivating wood. Within ten years, I will find a young body with at least two spiritual roots and its qualifications for the old man to take away. If the above points can be achieved, You and I turned hostility into friendship. How about this old man owes you a favor from now on? But if you break your promise, then even though this old man has no soul, he still has some means, I hope you don’t make mistakes!" Luo Qi said in a deep voice.

"The junior doesn't want to form a death feud with the senior. I don't know the name of the senior, so if I can tell the junior, I can make an oath." Zhang Shiping said.

"Old man Luo Qi, the Supreme Elder of the Great Jin Royal Family." Luo Qi said his origin and name taboo.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping raised his right hand, index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, three fingers whose skin and flesh had been eaten away, and pointed to the sky. He said in a solemn voice:

"Zhang Shiping, a monk of the Xuanyuan Sect in the small world, swears here that if Luo Qi, a monk of the Jin imperial family, abandons this act of seizing the house and puts his soul in the soul-cultivating tree, he will protect it well. In the next ten years, he will Find a young body with dual spiritual roots and its qualifications for her to take away. If you violate this oath, you will be cut off from this path!"

After making the oath, he put down his hand and wiped the jade belt around his waist.

However, this move is not taking out the soul nourishing wood, it is just a sheep costume.

With a thought, he turned into the body of the fire spirit, and the flames of the flames burst out from the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda embraced by Dantian Yuanying, burning from the inside out.

As the flames of Wuxu surged, accompanied by a few extremely slight sounds, several soul needles hidden in the Chongmai, heading straight for the Sea of ​​Consciousness, were instantly submerged by the black flames.

The human body has eight extraordinary meridians, which are divided into Du, Ren, Chong, Dai, Yangwei, Yinwei, Yinqiao, and Yangwei.

And the human body is divided into three main roads, among which the Du and Ren channels are in the front and back, the Chong channel is in the middle, and the belt channels surround the whole body.

Chongmai runs through the whole body, goes down to the feet, goes up to the head, and goes straight to the upper dantian.

It is called Niwan here, and it is the house of the hidden gods, which contains the soul of the gods.

The next moment, Luo Qi was in pain, and he let out a muffled sound, and he no longer tried to hide it, the left eye under the ghost's face was bloody.

I only heard this person say in a dark voice:

"Okay, I want to see how long you, a junior, can persist? I have been in the world for more than three thousand years, and I don't want to meet such an interesting little guy like you today. The cultivation base of the early Yuanying, the body and soul are comparable to those of the later stage. , With such a precious body, the old man can save some time when he restores his cultivation in the future."

"Even if you're here, I want to see what you, a remnant soul, can do!" Zhang Shiping said coldly. At this moment, he no longer pretended to be a snake, and instantly tore through the previous disguise.

Luo Qi and Zhang Shiping are both monks who have practiced for a long time, and in this stalemate, neither of them thought of pinning their lives on the kindness of a strange monk.

A monk with such a naive idea may have died in the middle of his practice.

As for what kind of oath, if there is no corresponding support, how can it have any binding effect?

After the two talked, Zhang Shiping kept his mind and waited for the help of Du Yu and others.Previously in Fan Guozhong, Jiang Ruding would pass on the news in time, and his current plan is to prevent this old guy from successfully seizing the house.

On the other hand, Luo Qi grinned grimly, and saw that half of the ghost face was directly branded on Zhang Shiping's left face, turning into a black and blue tattoo, I don't know what kind of ancient script it was.

With the appearance of the tattooed surface, the tendons and veins in half of the body exploded, and the black air lingered indefinitely.

And Zhang Shiping's broken right half of his body turned into a golden and red spirit fire.

The two ebb and flow, maintaining an extremely fragile balance, and no one wants to give in the slightest.

In such a stalemate, time passed bit by bit, while Zhang Shiping guarded his mind and endured the pain of this old monster eating away his soul, at the same time, with the body of fire spirit, he resisted the assimilation of unknown secret method on his body Act of.

After four or five hours, the sky darkened.

Under the night moon, in the stone forest, a half-body ghost-faced one-horned figure with half-body golden-red spiritual flames remained as motionless as a withered stone.

Now Zhang Shiping had no intention of him caring about other things, as the loss of mana intensified, the barbaric aura around him seemed to be attracted, and even more crazily poured into the already sluggish body, heading straight for the Nascent Soul.

As the ancient spirit poured into Zhang Shiping's body without any refinement, a layer of gray mist began to cover his whole body, every inch of skin from head to toe on the left half of the ghost-faced one-horned body Pieces of shiny black scales began to grow, and the right half of the fire-spirited body, as the flames of nothingness danced in the body, actually began to have a real transformation, like a half-decorated jade.

However, Luo Qi didn't feel well either. With the ancient aura entering his body, the divine soul that had been stable at first became irritable, as if he had the urge to destroy everything in the world.

With years of practice, he temporarily suppressed this impulse.

"Why do you need to do useless work?" Luo Qin said word by word in an extremely hoarse voice.

It sounded like he was chewing something.

But at this moment, Zhang Shiping is keeping a little bit of clarity in the Lingtai, trying his best not to let the opponent easily win the house.Even if the other party has torn apart his soul piece by piece within these four or five hours.

Such pain is nothing more than the death penalty in the world!

But in this state of flickering and dim, a little light suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had grasped the incomprehensible things in his previous practice, and realized the essence mentioned in this method. The beauty of the soul.

The method of "Exchanging Yuan and Turning Soul", which he dared not practice many years ago, is involuntarily operating in the current situation.

In an instant, Luo Qi was horrified to find that there were blood-like foreign objects in his soul, which were wriggling non-stop.

On the contrary, the majestic power of the soul was nibbled away by Zhang Shiping bit by bit uncontrollably.

In the time of half a cup of tea, even though Luo Qi used several soul secret techniques, he could not stop this trend in the slightest.

Seeing this, he felt more and more weak, and he couldn't help shouting in panic: "Boy, stop! The old man agrees to your previous proposal."

But now Zhang Shiping turned a deaf ear and didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

At this time, he definitely couldn't stop, as soon as he stopped, he would end up dead.

Or perhaps aware of Zhang Shiping's thoughts, Luo Qi, who was originally only a remnant soul, was in panic, and could no longer suppress the tyranny in his heart, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Okay, you forced this old man."

As the sound fell, there were a few more cracking sounds, and the left half of the ghost-faced one-horned body was suddenly cracked with tiny cracks from top to bottom.

Come one step later

The cracks are tiny and spread all over the body, like black glass that shatters at the touch of a touch.

When Luo Qi wanted to destroy this body, Zhang Shiping finally broke free from this person's control at the moment of life and death.

Since five or six hours ago when he was suddenly subjected to the method of killing ghosts and ghosts during his practice, he had already completely cut off the connection with his own talisman, and his mind was all fighting with the old monster, not daring to relax in the slightest.

The danger is no less than walking barefoot in the mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire. If you are not careful, you will end up dead without a whole body.

I saw that with a crimson rising, the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda suddenly appeared three feet above his head, emitting a hazy aura.

In the light and shadow, there were several crisp sounds of gold and stone clashing, and the silver chain engraved on the body of the tower disappeared.

The next moment, circles and circles appeared on his body surface, and the silver chains connected head to tail temporarily suppressed the tendency of his body to burst.

But it was not the time to relax, Zhang Shiping activated the Wuxu Flame hidden in the tower body without hesitation, and the billowing black flames poured down, engulfing him in it.

Accompanied by several shrill sounds like the howling of apes and howling ghosts, an old blood-colored phantom emerged from the flames of Wuxu, trying to break out from the ghost-faced half-body.

However, once this remnant soul manifested, it was passed through by the silver chain.

But after pulling each other for less than half an hour, Luo Qi's remnant soul was still tightly entangled with his own body and soul like a gangrene.

Unless Zhang Shiping would rather give up his physical body now, and still have half of his soul split, he would definitely not be able to get rid of the entanglement of this old monster who turned into a god.

"Don't think about what the old man can't get." Luo Qi said grimly.

"Water without a source, tree without roots, I see how long you can last?" Zhang Shiping also responded unwillingly to be outdone.

Hearing this, Luo Qi laughed loudly:

"This is just a blood soul of the old man. Even if you can't take it away, you can't hurt the root of the deity. But you are a junior. You are tenacious. I have been in the world for more than [-] years. Among the many Nascent Soul cultivators I have seen, there is not a single one." Comparable to you. Destroying you is like smashing an exquisite and rare spiritual creature in the world, and it is also very satisfying!"

"I can let you, an old ghost, escape with blood and soul, even if you don't hesitate to take this house, your true self should not be having a good time right now? Jue Ming should have imprisoned you in the Pagoda of Lingshan, Baima Temple. Old ghost, You can spend your whole life in the pagoda. Think about it, a cultivator who has more than two thousand years of life, but can only be like a pig and dog for the rest of his life, trapped in a square inch, without seeing the sun, is also the only one in the world. It's a rare thing. In the future, I will visit the White Horse Temple to see if you are still as crazy as today?" Zhang Shiping said coldly.

When the incarnation of the spirit and soul that was in Xu Su's body before manifested in the cold palace of Fan Guo, he had already noticed the traces of pure and extremely pure Buddha power left by Jueming.

Moreover, even if Luo Qi was seriously injured, the only one among the three realms who could make him unable to fight back, and even escape, was the old monk Jueming.

Having said that, Zhang Shiping calmly operated the method of "Changing Yuan and Turning Soul", constantly nibbling away the remnant soul of the Dao of Transforming God, and at the same time urging the "Jing Ling Hua Yuan Shu".

He could only hear the clanging of the silver chain that was burning with raging black flames, pulling it out of his body bit by bit.

It's just that this blood soul is particularly tenacious, and if you want to completely refine it or force it out, it will not be possible in a while.

Zhang Shiping has already made long-term preparations, if he can't do it in three to five days, then it will take seven or eight years, and one day he will be able to completely eliminate this hidden danger of the soul.

But this kind of thought has not faded away, he suddenly looked up, and saw that there seemed to be a bright moon in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of silver light several feet thick shot down from a height of thousands of feet, engulfing his figure.

In this light, as the clear light merged into the body, strands of black energy gushed out from Zhang Shiping's left half of the body which had already been alienated by the ghost-eating demonic life method.

The ghost face fell off, the unicorn was broken, and the shiny black scales on every inch of skin also slowly faded away.

Du Yu slowly fell from the midair, he looked at Zhang Shiping's appearance, and said slowly:

"It seems that I came late, you have already dealt with that old monster."

With the help of the Mingyu Xuanguang Mirror, taking advantage of Luo Qi's no longer struggling, Zhang Shiping immediately activated the silver chain, and under the coercion of the Wuxu Fire, he was detained, turning into a black light and pouring into the Yanyun Myriad Spirits Pagoda.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping's tense mind finally relaxed a bit, and he said with a smile: "It's already coming very quickly, I thought it would take at least one day for you to arrive."

"Who am I? In a place as big as a palm in Nanzhou, you can turn around in a few hours, and it will take a day? Tsk tsk tsk, but your luck is really bad. You sit at home, and the disaster comes from the sky How, do you know the details of that old monster, how could there be an extra monk who was seriously injured for no reason?" Du Yu joked, he sat down cross-legged, and continued to activate the Mingyu Xuanguang mirror to suppress him Live the injury.

"It's not very clear, but this person is just a remnant soul, and his body should be captured by Jueming." Zhang Shiping said.

"It seems that the old monk really hasn't made a move for too long, but he was tricked by this person and escaped a remnant soul." Du Yu laughed.

"It's better than this person's blood sacrifice to tens of thousands of mortals, and healed all his injuries. The skills practiced by this old monster are extremely strange and not good. With this person around, my Nanzhou is not so peaceful." Zhang Shiping said calmly. Said.

"Your spirit pagoda may trap him. If you are not sure, seal him into this gourd." Du Yu flipped his hands and took out a gourd made of purple gold, sent it into the beam of light, and landed in front of Zhang Shiping. .

"You are really rich. You even have imitations of the ancient rare treasure purple gold red gourd. Now you want to give it to me?" Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand to pick it up, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help sighing.

"If your face is as big as a millstone, you can talk to that guy in the Zongmen's treasure house, as long as he agrees, I have no objection. Anyway, I don't own this thing." Du Yu said indifferently.

This thing is just a rare treasure handed down from ancient times that he took over as the head of Xuanyuanzong.

Once the position of head is removed, he will naturally return it.

"Forget about that guy, he can listen to Senior Ao's words. I'll put this away for now, in case of emergencies." Zhang Shiping said, putting this thing in the Xumi jade belt around his waist.

In the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, there are the silver chain and the fire of Wuxu, blessed by the two supernatural powers, and it should be safe to seal a remnant soul.

However, if he could use a rare treasure comparable to the golden light mirror for the time being, he would naturally not refuse.

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West Desert White Horse Temple, Buddha Pagoda.

It was a stone pagoda four to five feet high, mottled and old, without any mystery.

The layout in the pagoda is also simple, just a straw mat, a blue lantern and two yellowed futons.

Jueming and Luo Qi were sitting cross-legged on the futon, one was slowly talking about the Great Jin, and the other was listening quietly.

Suddenly, Luo Qi, who was originally calm, made a muffled sound, and his whole body suddenly became sluggish, and the injury that had not yet healed had deepened a bit at this moment.

Chapter 1012

At this moment, Luo Qi's eyes were closed tightly, his face showed pain, and strands of blood overflowed from the seven orifices of his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices.

Seeing this, Jue immediately realized what the reason was.

However, he did not show any anger at being deceived, but smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, who did you attack Xuanyuanzong, is it okay?"

After a while, Luo Qi took a deep breath, and after recovering, he said:

"Let fellow daoists see a joke. The old man thought that he had prepared for a rainy day and left behind a blood soul. He didn't expect Xuan Yuanzong's Nascent Soul named Shiheng to be so tenacious, forcibly resisting the method of devouring ghosts and ghosts. Dare I ask you, are there many such juniors in the Three Realms?"

"Not many, not many. There are more than one hundred Nascent Soul monks in Nanzhou, and besides the five sect masters, this person should be the strongest. Shiheng is less than seven hundred years old now, maybe it won't be long. You can break through to the late Nascent Soul before you are a thousand years old. In the future, as long as you find an opportunity, it is not impossible to break through to transform into a god. In the past, when Senior Hongyue and Xiao Chengwu were still alive, they were very optimistic about him. However, Senior Hongyue Because of my own lifespan, the coming of the Demon Venerable is approaching, and there are turmoil from all sides, and this matter just ended."

"I don't know what kind of demeanor this Fellow Daoist Red Moon has. Even though he has been sitting for many years, he can still make you so respectful?" Luo Qidun felt a little curious, and asked.

"Those who are enlightened to the Mahayana are not comparable to the enlightenment of the Hinayana from the poor monk." Jue Ming said respectfully.

"It's a pity." Luo Qi sighed.

He remembered that Jue Ming had said before that this person upholds his own way of practice, and he does not want to be invited by the great powers of the upper world, and would rather be a piece of jade than a tile.I am afraid that there will never be half of such characters in this world.

"It's a blessing for us to hear about death in the evening. We don't need to regret it, everything is due to fate." Jue Ming said.

"Yeah, the junior who must be valued by him is also extraordinary." Luo Qi nodded and said.

"That's why I said that you have a good vision. You immediately picked Zhong Shiheng to seize the house. If you succeed, it will not be difficult to restore your cultivation." Jueming said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, it can only be said that the years are unfavorable, unfavorable things happen one after another, alas!" Luo Qi said self-deprecatingly.

As a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, he couldn't even take away a junior Nascent Soul, so it would only add more jokes if he said it.

"If it wasn't for fellow daoists being forced to do so, and knowing almost nothing about Nanzhou, otherwise it wouldn't be the case." Jueming reassured.

"It's just a winner and a loser. I don't know if you imprisoned the old man here, and then he wanted to refine it into a puppet, or why? No matter what, I have to give an accurate statement, so that the old man can die clearly. In vain." Luo Qi said.