Yu Sha

On the beach, Chu Weiyang's figure stepped out of the blue aura.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang had already sealed the crimson demon blood light in his hand into a jade pot.

In the same place, he only held up the Xuanzhen treasure mirror.

At this time, the illusion of no memory on the Xuanzhen treasure mirror appeared again. Instead, in the continuous rotation of the mirror light, the tadpole characters of the Tongyou Talisman array were revealed one by one, and the hazy Taoist rhymes were intertwined with each other. The resonance turned into a large invisible net, trapping a little bit of the true spirit inside.

In no time, one can see the hazy divine form of the Master suddenly emerge from a certain tadpole text, and then suddenly grab a ray of soul power from the true spirit, and then hide it again in the tadpole text.

And during this process, Chu Weiyang was able to truly see the subtle changes in the spiritual light from the origin of the soul and true spirit belonging to the female monk of the Blood Demon Dao, due to others grabbing the power of the soul.

After the dissipated energy was captured by Xuanzhen Baojian, Chu Weiyang no longer needed to use any cruel secret techniques to seize souls. Relying on the Taoist magic of the Yinming Ghost Demon in Lihen Palace, Chu Weiyang was able to Use this to gain insight into those messy memory fragments.

Just this sudden glance between lightning and stone fire, those repeated lights and shadows have already shone in Chu Weiyang's mind. These strange memories have not been fully revealed, and have not completely burst out. In a flash, the Lingtai On the "Corpse Dissolution and Refining Diagram", a bright light has already fallen, suppressing the aura of these memories.

It is as if the aura of memory has been sealed into a tangible book of Taoism. It is full of phantom fragments. One can see the outline at a glance, but the real details are all hidden in the book of Taoism, waiting for Chu. Weiyang looked through it with his spiritual thoughts.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang looked at the true spirit imprisoned on the surface of the precious mirror with hesitant eyes.

The foundation of the Blood Evil Dao originates from the meaning of Dao and Dharma. What one can see at a glance are all the qi mechanisms that cannot be cultivated. This is the flaw in the origin of this Dharma lineage.

Of course, what Chu Weiyang originally cared about was not the harmony of Tao and Dharma. No matter how advanced the Tao was, it could not compare with the principles of Xuanming Danding, the wonderful method of Tingchang Mountain, and the Lihen. Gong Man is domineering.

The only thing he cares about is the inheritance of the Earth Master's lineage.

Don't look at the fact that just now, Chu Weiyang almost took the life of this beast with just a few thunderbolts. This is because there is a gap in strength in his own Taoism. In addition, it is the Thunder Taoism that naturally restrains the earth master's method. .

The former is a celestial phenomenon, and the latter is a terrain; the former is the cardinal of all Qi, but the latter is the intertwining of all Qi into a feng shui formation; the former corresponds to the Qian Gua among all laws, and the latter corresponds to the Kun Gua among all Dharmas.

But excluding these, it is purely about the martial art itself, but it is still a vast lineage with great potential.

Whether it is Feng Shui, moving mountains to catch veins, or using evil spirits to evolve the Wuji seal pattern talisman formation, they are all rare and exquisite methods outside of celestial phenomena.

This person can figure out how to control the Earth Master's method with the power of the Blood Demon Dao, which is already a very smart method.

And when Chu Weiyang thought of the hazy light and shadow he had just seen from her true spirit, his concern for the lineage of the earth master became more and more inseparable as more and more ingenious ideas were born. .

Finally, when Chu Weiyang was meditating for such a long time, the group of people on the Dharma boat came closer to the beach. When the leader Pei Wenli held the apricot yellow flag that originally fell into the sea, he respectfully presented it to Chu Weiyang. in front of.

Looking at the magical weapon that was still full of aura, Chu Weiyang finally made up his mind at this moment. Thinking about the actions of the magician just now, the Yin spirits refined into the talisman formation also have ways to make progress. Seen this way, the roughness of Tao and Dharma is no longer even a problem.

When he thought of this, almost as Chu Weiyang's mind settled down, his spiritual thoughts pulled the invisible and formless net intertwined and resonating on the Xuanzhen treasure mirror, and suddenly wrapped tightly around that The true spirit fell into a tadpole text in the Netherworld Talisman Formation.

In a flash of lightning, everything that happened in the tadpole text was almost a replica of what the master had experienced earlier. The underworld world was split open in one point, and the dense Taoist palace stood tall.

, the female cultivator's soul turned into a Yin spirit, and sat in the Yin Ming Dao Palace.

After doing this, Chu Weiyang reached out and put away the apricot-yellow flag that Pei Wenli had presented.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang looked past Pei Wenli and looked at the crowd of people who were panic-stricken and looked forward to the next step.

With the blessing of the island-protecting array, the majestic pressure of Chu Weiyang's foundation-building realm swept towards them from all directions.

This time, Chu Weiyang even gave up using some people's lives and bright red blood to break their Taoist hearts.

For Chu Weiyang, every extra person who survives is part of his Taoist heritage, which means that the qualifications on the road to practice are getting richer.

Compared with these, the shock and comfort are all insignificant things.

Qi blossomed and suppressed without reservation, and then, when the Xuanzhen Baojian Cave looked into the mirror, it suddenly turned into a talisman array, imprinted on everyone's eyebrows.

Waving his hands, not bothering to explain anything to them, Chu Weiyang turned around and looked at Pei Wenli aside.

Before he could speak eagerly, Chu Weiyang had already handed the jade pot in front of him. qs

"Servant, I am sincerely afraid..."

You can probably understand why Pei Wenli was worried. He considered the incident just now as his dereliction of duty.

However, with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, he can also take care of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

This was something Chu Weiyang never had any hope for.

"I only see how you do things. Whether you are afraid or not is actually insignificant. In my case, there is no difference between good and bad, only the difference between life and death. If I can connect this demon vein to you, then It already means a poor idea, and your fear itself is insignificant!

Well, by the way, there is one more thing. Originally, the refining of your demonic veins was not something that happened overnight. Didn’t you still have to recuperate your Tao body? I need you to do something else. To the north of the island, follow the instructions in the jade slip. Plan and build a nine-fold, five-color earth altar. It will be completed within two days, as soon as possible! "

As he spoke, Chu Weiyang took out another blank jade slip, imprinted all the seal patterns on it with a sweep of his mind, and handed it to Pei Wenli together with the jade pot itself.

After listening to Chu Weiyang's various explanations, Pei Wenli's expression became solemn as time passed, no obvious emotions were shown on his face anymore, and he accepted these words respectfully.

"Servant, as you command!"

"Just go do something."

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At the same time, in the outer sea, to the north of the Hundred Snake Islands, what was once an unknown desert island is now the majestic Fire Scale Island.

Looking around, the island is wide, and the rolling hills can almost be seen on it.

At this time, among the mountains and fields, more than a thousand people were building construction projects on the island. When you looked carefully, they were not like those Chu Weiyang had done on Lingfu Island. These more than a thousand people were almost like miners, digging. Standing against the mountain rocks, there are pale ores with aura of light exposed in the sunlight from time to time.

And in the middle of the island, a solitary peak pierces the sky like a sharp sword from the rolling mountains. On the top of the mountain, there is a Taoist palace.

At this time, the palace door was closed tightly, but it did not look dark inside. The incense candles lingering on the four walls illuminated the huge Taoist temple brightly. In the center of the Taoist temple, a piece of red warm jade carved On the futon, a burly man with his arms open and his Taoist robes hanging on both sides looked increasingly wanton and unruly.

At this moment, the strong man held up an octagonal square mirror with one hand. When he looked carefully, the mirror surface was not smooth, but looked very rough. Not to mention the strong man's face, even the hazy body The shape and outline cannot be reflected.

But when I looked carefully, there was a faint spiritual light inside, as if it was reflected from a very far away place.

Finally, as time passed slowly, the spiritual light in the octagonal mirror stopped changing at a certain moment. When I looked again, the intertwined spiritual lights seemed to have condensed into a mysterious...

The strange seal pattern dissipated again in the next moment, turning into a hazy halo of light.

Immediately afterwards, a vague voice came from the light wheel.

"Brother!"

Hearing this, the strong man sitting on the spot immediately smiled on his face.

"Second brother! Third brother! Have you escorted the treasures to the place? Have you seen the envoy?"

Perhaps it was because of the small distance that it took a while before I could hear the hazy voice coming from the other side intermittently.

"Brother... we have arrived on the island... the envoy has not yet arrived... I heard that there is too much fighting in the deep sea... it will take a while... but this time there is enough demon blood... don't worry, brother..."

On the spot, the strong man was almost clenching his teeth, squeezing his eyebrows, listening to the intermittent voice slowly transmitting the words little by little. When the last sentence of Zhidao fell, the strong man suddenly relaxed. One breath.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! As long as there is demon blood, Fire Scale Island can quickly stand here, and we brothers can complete the important tasks ordered by the envoy... However, the second brother and the third brother, You'd better turn back as soon as possible. Yaomei went to visit Nao Shizi's Lingfu Island, and she hasn't turned back yet. I'm the only one looking after the island, and it's hard to leave. It makes me a little uneasy..."

Upon hearing this, the intermittent voice on the other side of the octagonal mirror fell into lengthy silence again.

"...Okay...we...understand..."

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The next day, Lingfu Island, north.

Nine stacks of steps, five-colored earth, and a majestic altar shone in front of Chu Weiyang.

There are many sutra pillars all around, and the Wuji seal pattern is vaguely depicted on the hanging tulle, swaying in the sea breeze, making a hunting sound, slowly like a forest.

And among the curtains of the staggered and hanging sutra pillars, there is a large brass tripod embroidered with cloud patterns and lunar thunder seals, placed in an orderly manner among these sutra pillars.

Five-colored earth is placed in each cauldron, red sandalwood incense is burned, and the incense smoke is lingering, enveloping the dim light, which seems to reach directly to the nine heavens.

At this time, from a distance, Chu Weiyang led a group of people and walked slowly towards the five-color earth altar.

Boom—boom—boom—!

Those were the footsteps of hundreds of monks falling neatly, that was Hong Zhong Da Lu, and that was the majestic vitality of Lei Jiang Palace.

That's Thunder!