Zhang Yan and Song Chuyuan walked into the cave, in front of the meeting is a brick and stone road, on both sides of the stone wall lit with everlasting lamps, the light candle is faint, from time to time there are male and female ghost faces, crying and laughing at the two, this is the detention here, used to guard the ghost of the cave.

Song Chuyuan is a disciple of the Corpse Hustle Sect, and he didn't look at it much, Zhang Yan was even more pale as usual, if it wasn't for the forbidden protection here, with the spirit gang on the two of them, they would be able to disperse this kind of soul refining from a distance of several miles.

The more this road goes in, the more yin and heavy, about a moment later, there is a cave of several acres in front of the two, the top of the cave is polished like water, the light can be seen, there are three pits below, two pits are full of pigs, sheep, cattle and horses and other bones, but one pit in the middle is full of human bones, look at the number, there are tens of thousands.

Song Chuyuan looked at Zhang Yan's expression and carefully explained: "True person, this is a prince's tomb, this corpse is not the ancestor of my sect, but the princes buried human animals, although my sect sacrifices and refines corpses, but also has strict rules, must not kill ordinary people indiscriminately, so that in the next cultivation so far, I have not dared to violate it in the slightest." ”

Zhang Yan was noncommittal, he heard that it was the corpse hustle to teach the disciples to refine the corpse for sacrifice, and most of them were looking for the place where the barren tomb was located, and it was the same if he wanted to come here, such an act, even if there were strict rules, it would inevitably not be tolerated in the world.

The two walked around the pit, but saw seven coffins at the end, all of which were covered with sigils, but one of them had already been opened, and the lid of the coffin was also diagonally to the side.

Song Chuyuan approached, glanced at the empty coffin, and said, "This should be the location of the strong corpse demon spirit coffin outside the cave." When the forbidden charm was loosened, he ran out. ”

He circled around the remaining six coffins, his eyes lit up, and he exhaled lightly, and a gust of wind immediately blew up, blowing all the runes on the coffins.

After waiting for a while, there was movement in the six coffins, and only a few bangs were heard, and the coffin lids were all lifted to the side.

Song Chuyuan hurriedly cast a spell and pointed forward. But this method was able to suppress the powerful corpse demon before. Now he was a little disobedient, seeing that the corpse in the coffin seemed to crawl out from the inside, he did not panic and returned Zhang Yan to his lifeless coffin for sacrifice. A gray mist was released. Cover the bottom for a moment. Said again: "Take!"

The mist dissipated in an instant, and returned to the lifeless coffin, and then looked at the six coffins. It's empty at the moment.

He looked very happy, turned to Zhang Yan and said: "Real person, these corpse demons should be left by the villain's ancestor, with this corpse refining in hand, after sixteen years of dragon pillars, even if the Yuanying is a double cultivator, the villain is sure of a fight." ”

Zhang Yan nodded, these words are not empty words, the corpse hustle sect was eradicated among the three major evil sects, and there was a reason for it. Its strength is that the refining corpse left in front of the master can be used by the disciples, and he has also seen the powerful corpse demon just now, if the ordinary Yuanying monk is facing it, I am afraid there is no way to take it.

After collecting the refining corpse, the two went inside, not long ago it was deep into the hinterland of the mausoleum, to a wide hall hall, here is like the prince's mansion, jade railing, gold and stone paving, there is a bronze finch day lamp hanging above, although it is as bright as day, the two sides of the vermilion cloth curtain, every ten steps to hang a layer of yarn tent, both sides stretch all the way, put hundreds of gold and silver utensils, the inside is filled with jade beads and agate, all are burial things, it shows that the status of the princes of the day is quite noble.

There is only one stone wall at the end of the cave, the top is the copper eaves, the bottom is the black and blue bricks, the brick gap is a finger wide, there is mercury flowing slowly in it, there are five portals on the left and right sides of the wall, the inside is dark, I don't know how many are far-reaching.

Zhang Yan hesitated when he saw that Song Chuyuan had arrived here, and couldn't help asking, "Song Daoyou, doesn't he know where to go?"

Song Chuyuan hurriedly said: "Real person, only one of these ten portals should be true, if you trespass at will, the secret hidden in the cave will definitely be damaged......"

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly remember something, patted his forehead, and said: "But I forgot that there should be a royal spirit in my door here, and I will know when the villain calls and asks." ”

He took two steps back, pinched his fingers and made a trick, and after a while, he saw a shadow fall from the wall.

Zhang Yan turned his head to look, this woman was wearing a hairpin, a hairpin, a short skirt on her body, a jade ring belt around her waist, and a slender posture.

The paper girl silently approached the two of them, saluted Song Chuyuan, and then pointed to a passage in the corner of the wall on her right hand.

Song Chuyuan clapped his hands and said, "It's done." ”

After finding the correct path, the two walked along the oblique path of Xiangxia for a hundred feet, and then arrived at a cave again.

There is nothing else here, only a stone slab with a length and a width of one zhang is paved on the ground, and a picture of nine ghosts is engraved on it, which looks terrifying.

Song Chuyuan took out a blood jade bracelet from his sleeve and shook it slightly, only to see the stone slab rumbling backwards, revealing a pit.

Zhang Yan glanced at it, and below it was a ten-step square stone room, with a large black glaze vat in the center, blocked with white mud, and a woodcarved ox head placed on the vat, and the nose ring was quite similar to the blood jade bracelet held by Song Chuyuan.

Song Chuyuan's mood was obviously quite excited, he jumped down, looked at the cow head, and said secretly: "The testament that my ancestor brought out that day is here. ”

He rolled up the sleeves of his robe and put it in his sleeve, and then he set his eyes on the vat, and knew that the vault should be in it.

But after inspecting it, he looked embarrassed, raised his head and said: "This white mud is refined by mixing Qin grass paste into the beard of the ink ghost, and it cannot be opened by brute force, it needs to be tempered by two Yuanying monks with the yang fire in the mansion, and the yin qi can be removed before it can be opened, and if the real person wants to take the things in it, I am afraid it will take a while." ”

Zhang Yan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, after returning to the door, it's not too late to try again." ”

Song Chuyuan hurriedly responded.

The two of them took the big vat, quickly withdrew from this place, sealed the door of the cave, and then flew to the sky, all the way to Cangzhu Peak and returned.

Three days later, Zhang Yan and Song Chuyuan returned to Hanyuanmen together. Before he entered the mountain gate, he summoned Zhang Boyan and ordered him to work with Song Chuyuan to try to open the layer of sealing mud, while he went back to the cave and entered the cultivation.

But as soon as I sat down this time, I felt that I was different from the past, and a strange sense came up, as if an opportunity was close at hand.

He didn't feel that his mind moved, and he immediately abandoned his distracting thoughts and simply sealed the door of the mansion. Ignore things outside of your body. One mind tempers the practice.

Under the operation of Xuangong, the essence of Junyang in Gangyun is turning into the most refined and pure aura, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of bones under the guidance of his divine will, and then walking back and forth in the meridians. Walk every time. The clouds on the top were condensed. The mana around the body is also constantly growing.

He had never imagined that this retreat would unknowingly sit in its seventh year.

this day. He only felt that there was a light in his body, and the accumulation of spiritual pools was finally overflowing, and he smiled slightly, let the qi machine rise, climbed above the heavenly spirit, and then rushed out of the halo door, his body shook slightly, and the third Gangyun on the top suddenly condensed into substance, and with a bang, a primordial infant jumped out, hanging in the air, and his body released dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, hundreds of disciples in the Hanyuan Sect were still doing that morning class, but they felt a tremor under their feet, as if the mountains were shaking, and there was a muffled sound in the distance, and they all looked up, but they were all stunned, and then they were deeply shocked in their hearts.

I saw a five-color streamer emitted from the top of the mountain, shooting a thousand feet, and at this time, the aura on the Cangzhu Peak was all converging towards the peak, because it was too violent, even the clouds in the sky also appeared a vortex of a hundred miles in size, and from time to time there was a thunder looming.

Chu Muran, Zhao Ge, and Wen Liang all rushed out of the cave mansion, looking at this vision of heaven and earth in a daze, and a thought appeared in their hearts, "Senior brother in charge has broken through the realm!"

Asan faction, Huanghuadian.

Bai Jiying was discussing with a cadre of elders in the temple.

Since Yongfu passed away, he took over as the head of the sect, he is the highest cultivator in the sect, and he is the former head of the sect, this matter is logical, but at the moment his face is not very good-looking.

After Yongfu and Zhang Yan fought, although they gave up Xiancheng to take charge, the Asan faction did not send offerings like the rest of the factions.

Since the fall of Yongfu, Bai Jiying felt that the Asan faction was not as good as before, and thought that this matter must not be done again, so he intended to make up for the offering.

But as soon as this proposal came out, it was vigorously opposed by several Huadan elders in the sect.

An elder said: "Hanyuanmen has only been glorious for more than ten years, I have been in charge of Xiancheng for hundreds of years, Ye Da has deep roots, and I only serve Zhongtai as the upper sect, why do I need to look at Zhang Daoren's face?"

Bai Jiying said in a deep voice: "Uncle Mo, before the teacher went, he had repeatedly explained that he must respect the disciples of Han Yuan, and his meaning is self-evident, after all, my Mount is deep in the Shenwu Mountain, and Han Yuan is in charge of the Immortal City, so he should be obedient." ”

The elder was about to say something, when a disciple hurried into the main hall and said loudly, "Senior Brother Leader, Senior Brother Leader......"

His face showed a look of hesitation, and he scolded: "Why are you shouting like this, how can there be such an unruly disciple when Senior Brother is here." ”

Bai Jiying couldn't help frowning when he heard him scolding Huai, his eyes turned away, and said, "Senior brother, why are you so flustered?"

The disciple pointed to the outside and said, "Senior brother, come and see, something seems to have happened in the Hanyuan Gate." ”

Bai Jiying was stunned, he immediately descended the jade steps, and out of the main hall, several elders glanced at each other, and also followed.

When everyone looked in the southeast direction, they saw that more than a thousand miles away, there was a cloud whirlpool stirring, as if there was a gap in the sky.

An elder said, "This, could this be a demon cultivator who can't cross the tribulation?"

Bai Jiying felt that the spiritual opportunities in the sky seemed to be converging on the Outer Cangzhu Peak, although her face was calm, but her heart was turbulent. He shook his head and said: "That's not the case, I heard the teacher once said that if the monk is profound and incoherent, when he breaks through the realm, he can trigger the vision of heaven and earth, there are such cultivators in the Hanyuan Sect, only Zhang Zhenren is the only one, if I guess correctly, it should be this head of the sect who cultivates to a higher level." ”

Several elders were all distracted for a while, and the monk broke through the realm to be able to trigger the vision of heaven and earth, how powerful should this mana be?

"Elders," Bai Jiying turned around, looked around, and said in a deep voice, "Who still has objections to what this seat said before?"

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...... (To be continued......)

PS: I went home a little late, but I still made up for it