Daozu Ziyuan suddenly revealed a middle-grade Taoist weapon. He thought that he would be invincible in a battle with Taoist Yinque. This may be the biggest reason why Daozu Ziyuan came to the ancient dense forest to fight for the soul-splitting gourd this time.
However, for the current Yang Junshan, this is tantamount to putting him in the most dangerous situation. Although Taoist Ziyuan was probably besieged by other Taoist ancestors because of picking the seven treasure gourds, at least Taoist Ziyuan He is a Huagai Taoist, so any danger will be in front of him.
But now, whenever there is any danger, Yang Junshan needs to face and solve it himself.
Although behind Yang Junshan is the intersection of the second secret path, even if he returns now, he will not be able to meet Taozu Ziyuan again. It is not so easy for you to walk back through the forty-nine secret paths in the ancient dense forest. time path.
Yang Junshan can only bite the bullet and continue moving forward. If Yang Junshan is a Taoist monk, then he can immediately break through the space around the secret path and leave the Eternal Secret Forest. At this time, everyone is guarding the seven entrances of the Eternal Secret Path. This is the best time to leave the Eternal Jungle safely. Unfortunately, Yang Junshan does not have the power to control space.
But Yang Junshan had to stop after walking less than a few miles, looking at a figure sitting cross-legged in the middle of the secret path in the distance, his face uncertain.
This is a monk who is about fifty years old, wearing a brown robe, and the bun on his head is gray-white, but the aura lingering around him clearly tells Yang Junshan that this is He is a monk in the Taoist realm.
But what really made Yang Junshan feel uneasy was not the Taoist monk sitting cross-legged in the middle of the secret path, but a blood-colored red line straight down from the head of the Taoist ancestor, cutting across the center of his eyebrows and across the bridge of his nose. , cut through the center of the philtrum and mouth, and continued downward from the center of the neck along the chin, and then was covered by clothes, leaving only a clear blood stain on the clothes, and the robe was also cut from the center , it’s just that it’s still draped on that person.
The body of the Taoist in front of me has actually been split into two neat halves!
If it had been any other monk, he would have been extinct and dead. Yang Junshan had already cheered and went forward to collect the relics of the deceased.
But now Yang Junshan still feels a strong and suffocating aura from the Taoist monk in front of him. This should not appear on a dead person, but Yang Junshan can't feel it from the person in front of him. Feel alive and alive.
It was because of this weird scene that Yang Junshan felt more and more creepy. At this time, he stood there and didn't even dare to retreat. He felt that a powerful aura had faintly locked him. If he had it at this time, No matter what action you take, you will most likely encounter completely unpredictable dangers.
Just when Yang Junshan was in a dilemma, the Taoist monk who was clearly split in half suddenly opened his eyes. Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat, and he involuntarily took two steps back. The sword struck from the center of his head. The blood stains made Yang Junshan's heart tremble the moment the Taoist opened his eyes.
"It turns out to be a little friend from Tiangang!"
The man not only opened his eyes, but also smiled. What was even more terrifying was that he actually spoke.
, but the facial expressions on both sides of the blood mark in the center were actually synchronized and coordinated, which made Yang Junshan feel more and more chilled in his heart.
"This, this senior, you, you..."
Unconsciously, Yang Junshan's voice began to tremble.
With another smile that made Yang Junshan's hair stand on end, the Taoist said again: "Don't panic, little friend. I, Lu Xuanping, am a loose cultivator overseas. He came all the way from overseas just because he coveted the seven-treasure gourd in the ancient dense forest. , I can’t help but think that in the end, my skills were inferior to others and I suffered this fatal disaster. My body has been destroyed, and my death is a foregone conclusion. There is only one thing that is difficult for me, that is, I have no one to pass on what I have learned, so I try my best to survive. So far, I just want to wait for a fellow Taoist to entrust me with all my knowledge, which is better than wiping out the inheritance of my lineage. "
Such a plot is too unbelievable, but it is true that the Taoist's physical body was destroyed. The Taoist ancestor has the ability to reach the heaven and the earth, and it is not necessarily impossible to be able to preserve a breath of vitality and hang on to his life in such a situation. However, Yang Junshan was not a rookie who had just debuted. He just listened to such words temporarily, but he did not relax his vigilance.
Taoist Lu Xuanping seemed to understand what Yang Junshan was thinking. He smiled bitterly and held a photo inheritance bead in his hand. He said: "What is recorded here is the essence of what I have learned, including the inheritance of a high-grade treasure-level technique." , a natal magic magical power and its low-level extended magical power. Unfortunately, in order to save my life, I am really unable to imprint the remaining secret magic powers that I have mastered into the inheritance beads. However, these two inheritances are I have the foundation of hundreds of years of cultivation. As long as I can pass on these two magical powers, my legacy will never be extinct."
After Taoist Lu Xuanping said that, the photo-taking inheritance bead flew towards Yang Junshan. He glanced at Yang Junshan and continued: "If I am not mistaken, this little friend should also be practicing in the earth element lineage. , but this is quite consistent with my inheritance. Could it be God's will to send my little friend to me when I am about to die? "
Yang Junshan did not dare to catch the flying photo inheritance bead with his hands, but wrapped the inheritance bead with a stream of Nine Toughness True Yuan and suspended it not far in front of him. Unexpectedly, Taoist Lu Xuanping saw through his true identity at a glance.
Yang Junshan smiled but remained silent.
However, perhaps because of these words and the inheritance beads, Taoist Lu Xuanping consumed a lot of his source, causing a lot of blood to begin to seep out of the blood marks in the center of his body, and it seemed that he might completely collapse at any time in the next moment.
Taoist Lu Xuanping didn't seem to take it too seriously and continued: "I still have a few treasures and some sundries collected over the past hundreds of years. Although they are not of much use to me, they are of little use to my current cultivation. Yan Que is also of some help, but I no longer have the power to take out these things. After I pass away, you can use these things at will. The only pity is that my life magic weapon, which originally had an improvement The potential of the Taoist weapon was destroyed by the person who killed me, otherwise it would have been more helpful to fellow Taoists."
Speaking of this, the aura around Taoist Lu Xuanping suddenly began to become disordered. In Yang Junshan's perception, the tyrannical aura that originally lingered around him began to decline rapidly, and the blood stain in the center of his body suddenly
There was a lot of blood oozing out.