Chapter 460: The Origin of the Evil Spirit

The fairy bird is flying, the old ghost has some marrow and knows the taste, and sighs regretfully: "The old woman's cultivation has entered the bottleneck, if she can always accompany the fairy bird, she will be able to enter the distraction realm in less than three years." ”

There are still four small realms away from the distraction of the six realms out of the body, and it takes thirty or fifty years of penance for gifted monks to have the opportunity to explore the distraction landscape.

The old ghost claimed that he could break through the realm and be distracted in three years, Jing Yao smiled lightly, noncommittal.

The old ghost noticed what Jing Yao meant, and hurriedly explained: "Don't believe it, the six hundred and thirty-six monks in the village, not counting the village head, the strongest cultivator and Qin Qiuhe, who is known as the first person in the immortal cultivation world, can also compete for the short and long, and they all say that the Langhuan passage has a taboo seal, but there are cultivators who are strong in the sky and ignore the taboo......"

A light cough came from the medicine stove, interrupting the old ghost, and said in a deep voice: "Daoist friends are coming from afar, please come into the room to talk in detail." ”

Jing Yao looked at the old ghost, the old ghost made a gesture of invitation, and said in a low voice: "The village chief invited you to enter the room, if you have any questions, just ask, it's not the old woman boasting, yin and yang creation, the past and the future, there is nothing that our village chief doesn't know." ”

Jing Yao nodded silently, pushed open the door of the reed-woven house, and talked to the village chief before, but he didn't know that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, and after listening to the old ghost's explanation, he knew that there were people outside the sky.

The furnishings in the house are simple and generous, a tea stove, a sleeping collapse, a few ancient books, the location is very particular, and there is a hidden heaven and earth to the truth of the sky.

An old man dressed in a hat poured tea on his waist, Jing Yao's heart was shocked, she was sure that there was no one in the position before......

"The carving insect skills are not enough. The old man smiled, tapped a cup of tea on the table and gently floated to Jing Yao: "There is rain in the saliva dragon, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, the name of this tea is Yuqing, it is rumored that millions of years ago there was a drought for thousands ......of miles, and it was difficult to grow an inch of grass, and the sun was shining for ten days, and the world was like a steamer;

Jing Yao said in her heart, she is not interested in any jade tea now, it is better to talk about evil spirits, take a sip and prepare to get back to business, but unexpectedly, the tea entrance, the fragrance is around the tongue, the Ganjin rain is full of teeth, and the wisps of Qinghui excellent qi penetrate into the abdomen, and it is refreshing and cool.

The dark wounds in the body recovered quickly, the cracked internal organs were also healing rapidly, the hidden dangers in the legs were healed without medicine, and the speed of the Dao Heart Qingming Jue was accelerated by a beat, and the key points around the body seemed to be washed......

"How?" the old man smiled, waiting for Jing Yao's evaluation.

"Good tea!" Jing Yao gave a thumbs up, admired, thought for a while and said, "Can I have another drink?"

The injuries that took half a month to recover were restored as good as before because of a cup of tea, and the aftermath left by the burning true yuan was also swept away by the tea, and the body caused by the loss of essence and blood was damaged, and it also returned to the out-of-body realm because of the tea.

The old man laughed: "Although the tea is good, you can't be greedy." As soon as he said that, the boiling tea on the tea stove disappeared, replaced by a boxy chessboard, and said with a smile: "Do you know the way of the star array?"

Star array is also called Go, and it is also a relatively unpopular game in modern times, Jing Yao shook her head, she has never learned, although Huang Xiufeng is a chess master, it is a pity that people are not there.

The old man didn't force it, he waved the chessboard and got to the point: "What doubts do you have?"

Too confused, Jing Yao nodded and said, "Please also ask you to solve your doubts." ”

The old man smiled: "How can there be any confusion to solve, things are not as complicated as you think, by the way, what is your name......?

Jing Yao thought to herself that you have seen it through the mirror, there is no need to ask, right? Continuing to blink and wait for the next sentence, the old man Lang smiled: "This is not a knowingly question, but I feel that the cultivation of Taoist friends is calm and chaotic, and this kind of exercise has never been seen, but it has the feeling that heaven and earth are one, and the Tao is extremely rich." ”

Jing Yao humbly arched her hand and said, "Compared with your old man, it is 108,000 miles behind...... The younger Jing Yao has seen the seniors. ”

Chaos is talking about the Dao Heart Clear Secret, the old man can see through his own cultivation techniques at a glance, not to mention the strength or weakness of cultivation, and his knowledge can rank in the top three among the groups known to Jing Yao.

The old man chuckled lightly: "Good name, Miss Jingyao, what do you want to know?"

When the topic came, Jing Yao's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly felt that it was more appropriate to start without knowing where to start, and he was stunned for a long time, and the old man also waited for a long time, looking at Jing Yao without speaking, and asked himself: "Do you want to know where I come from, where the evil soul comes from?" or ......."

Jing Yao's eyes lit up: "I want to know." ”

The old man laughed, and did not refuse: "I don't want to say my origin, and say that the origin of the evil soul, this thing is the product of the battle between immortals and demons, since ancient times, the original battlefield condensed a wisp of ghost, scattered into the deep sea of the netherworld, there are two qi of immortals and demons in the body, self-proclaimed immortal and demon holy fetus, do not obey the Ling Xiao tube, beyond the Three Realms, not in the five elements, what is the name of the secluded spring, and the inhabitation of the netherworld has not caused trouble." ”

"100,000 years ago, a little girl untied the shackles of heaven and earth, rebelled against yin and yang, somehow disturbed Youquan, and was taken away by it thirty percent of her soul......"

Mo Xinyan knew about saving Mingzun Jing Yao knew about it and experienced it herself, but she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, the evil soul recalled by Mo Xinyan was not a complete evil soul?

"Sancheng spirit set foot in the world, its own luck plus body, give birth to consciousness, everywhere evil, that little girl invited friends from all over the world to fight with her, and she used the power ......of the immortal cultivation world to dismember and seal the soul of Youquan Sancheng;

Jing Yao frowned and asked, "Senior, you said that the evil soul is the condensation of the Sancheng Essence Soul of Youquan, so why doesn't Youquan take back the Sancheng Essence Soul?"

"Do you think that the loss of thirty percent of the essence soul will damage the body?" the old man smiled: "What kind of character is Youquan, Hugh said that thirty percent of the essence soul, even if ten percent is extracted, it will have no effect on it." ”

"That ......"

"Not to mention the Immortal Cultivation Realm, even the forbidden seal of Lang Huantian is also from the hand of Youquan. The old man said lightly: "The immortal realm above the passage is not much better than the immortal cultivation realm at this time, as far as I know, in the past hundred years, the immortals have also been killed and injured." ”

Jing Yao gradually cleared her mind, ten years ago, the realm spirit had a premonition that the catastrophe was coming, and Mo Xinyan's fall was related to Youquan, but Mo Xinyan didn't mention a word, and it was only revealed through the mouth of the village chief, she couldn't help but be curious about the identity of the village chief, and hesitated: "Your old merit is ...... to create and transform."

"You want to ask me why I'm just spying?" the old man laughed, "because I can't beat him." ”

"Sancheng?"

"Yes. The old man said seriously: "Even if it's just a three-percent spirit, I'm not an opponent." ”

"But you ...... old"

"Mingzun is a number one person, even if he suffers from the soul snatching, he still retains his consciousness, and with you young people in control, he naturally creates opportunities for me. The old man smiled faintly.