Xi Ping was in a huge pool, his eyebrows, heart, and acupoints all over his body were covered with gold threads. Those golden threads pulled something from him, the texture like mist.
That layer of mist was rooted in Xi Pingmei's spiritual platform—the place most familiar to every monk, Chang Jun twisted Yao Qi hard, and said silently: "Spiritual consciousness!"
If it weren't for the special secret realm similar to breaking the law, the spiritual consciousness of monks... especially high-level monks would be invisible to the naked eye, but at this time Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness was covered with golden threads, and those brilliant thin threads wrapped his spiritual consciousness The shape of the body was outlined—his consciousness at this time was not the usual appearance of himself, but the shape of a skeleton.
The consciousness, which was as tall as the body, was about half an inch away from the body. It looked like Xi Ping was hugging a misty corpse intimately in the brilliant golden light.
The golden thread that pulled his spiritual consciousness out of his body merged into a cluster, and the other end was tied to Ge Luobao, the Great Evil King of Southern Shu.
Although Xi Ping's state was weird at this time, he looked strangely beautiful from a distance, but Wang Ge Luobao was purely frightening.
Yao Qi had a bad stomach since he was a child, and he was banned from spirits. His nausea and diarrhea seemed to come back together, and he almost vomited on the spot: he didn't even find out which organ Wang Geluobao was using to speak.
The other end of the gold thread was wrapped around a bone the size of a thumb, which was inlaid between Wang Geluobao's eyebrows.
The flesh and organs on Wang Geluobao's head have disappeared, leaving only the skull. The small bone wrapped with gold thread between his eyebrows is expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, replacing Wang Geluobao bit by bit. skull.
The wriggling bones tore the flesh forcefully, and the sound of "tick-tick-tick" water was exactly the sound of Wang Geluobao's blood dripping into the pool.
Chang Jun patted Yao Qi suddenly, pointed to the guide gold on the promotional speculum, and then pointed to the "gold thread" on Xi Ping: Do you think these two are a bit similar
Yao Qi was taken aback for a moment, swallowed hurriedly, and held back his nausea to take a closer look.
The looking glass is an upgraded immortal weapon made of spirit-guide gold. In places where spirits are forbidden, only a faint aura can be seen on the spirit-guidance gold. Not only the texture and color, but also the guiding golden light on the ascending immortal artifact is exactly the same as the golden thread.
Chang Jun: How do I look at it, that ball of gold thread looks like guiding spirit gold? Why does he have Spirit Guiding Gold in his hand? Is there a traitor out of us
Yao Qi shook his head solemnly: traitors can't go here, it's too cheap...
He suddenly remembered that the head of Lancang, when he was about to die, wanted to destroy the inscription on Lancang Lingshan, so that people could use spirit guide gold to connect the broken veins and return the spiritual energy to the world. In the end, it was unsuccessful, and the warriors who fled with the spirit guide gold also died in their country. The spirit guide gold that Lancang made back then was in the form of such a ball of gold thread, and one ball fell into Wang Geluobao's hands.
At this moment, the spirit is forbidden, only the spirit guide gold can guide the spirit energy. The great evil spirit has held treasures that can benefit the world for so many years, but he never thought of developing them, but used them for sorcery when he was banning spirits.
Good guy, what is "everyone has his own aspirations"!
Yao Qi's eyes turned back and forth between Xi Ping and Wang Geluobao. As Wang Geluobao uttered those sensational ancient secrets, Xi Ping's mind was obviously in turmoil, and every time his consciousness was turbulent, he would be caught by the golden thread. Absorbed thinner——Just now when Wang Ge Luobao said "I will pass it on to you, the person with hidden bones", Xi Ping's skeleton-shaped consciousness was blurred throughout his head, and the dissipated part seemed to be absorbed by the golden thread When it came to Wang Ge Luobao, the big evil's bare skull turned golden!
Wang Geluobao was soaked in death, only the top of his head was shiny, like a steam lamp made in the shape of a skull—with broadcasting function!
From Yao Qi and Chang Jun's point of view, it was the bone wedge between his brows that was absorbing Xi Shiyong's consciousness through the golden thread.
What kind of evil is that bone cut
Yao Qi waved his hand to Chang Jun, took out the upgraded gun and compared it: "It's not important, anyway, he must have done something good. This is too far away, and he will accidentally hurt his own people. We have to touch it."
Chang Jun took a deep breath, and was infused with infinite courage by the immortal artifact in his hand: "Let's go!" fuck it!
The two have had a close friendship since they lived in the same courtyard in Qianxiu Temple, and they have a good understanding. One quickly turned the mirror to observe the terrain, and the other quickly recorded in the pocket book. In a moment, Chang Jun roughly drew the outline of this ghost place Map: split up, approach from both sides, whoever is found will be the bait.
At this time, Wang Geluobao was still using words to interfere with Xi Ping.
"The witches were able to capture the two medicine testers, Pazu and Yuan Hui, and spent a lot of money and used a lot of tricks. The two were caught, nailed to the sarcophagus where the fierce corpse warrior was imprisoned, and brought back. Of course However, those witches were also afraid that if the elixir was effective, the two of them would be reborn at the same time and join hands to cause trouble, so they gave the elixir to the ancestor first.
"The patriarch of my family was too young at the time, and his Dao heart was solid, but his spiritual bones were almost not washed to 'consummation'. But in the practice of Taoism, it is impossible to miss a tiny bit, and it is a thousand miles away. He forcibly subdued the foundation building Dan, his body couldn't bear it, and he couldn't die quickly like a pure mortal. The witches observed him for a whole day, and saw that his spiritual energy kept trying to condense into the altar, and kept pouring out from his disabled body. He was dying. I knew that the pill was probably right, but this 'medicine man' was not good, so I opened the sarcophagus of the second medicine tester—Yuan Hui's 'spirituality' was purer than that of the ancestor, and his spiritual bone was better.
"The sarcophagus was opened, and she...the vengeful saint who was hiding next to her saw her own flesh and blood after so many years."
Xi Ping almost succeeded in entering meditation, but was interrupted by Wang Geluobao's words, and was trying to restrain his consciousness again—but it became extremely difficult to restrain his consciousness again. Xi Ping obviously felt that his consciousness was getting more and more chaotic, as if he had returned to When I first entered the Qianxiu Temple to learn meditation, I couldn't control the distracting thoughts in my heart like a racetrack.
He pulled out the "Detailed Explanation of the Meridians" from the depths of his memory, and tried to recite it word by word. He had just memorized two lines when he heard Wang Geluobao say softly: "She has a rare supernatural power, which can turn a part of her body into fog." …”
Xi Ping felt his heart stop.
In a place that Xi Ping couldn't see, his mind fluttered, and the skeleton-shaped consciousness almost disappeared, blurred above the ribs, and the golden light on Wang Geluobao's head also extended all the way to the back, and the painted skin ghost on the back of his neck It seemed to be torn apart, and his shoulder blades, cervical spine, and ribs all turned golden.
When Yao Qi saw the picture in the looking glass, his heart tightened: Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness has already been sucked away by the evil spirit, if he was all "sucked" away by the evil spirit, wouldn't he be gone!
With the shining skull on his head, Wang Geluobao bent down to look at Xi Ping's posture with indescribable greed, and asked in a bewitching voice, "Why, who does this supernatural power remind you of?" ? Sure enough, it is not without reason that this hidden bone will fall on you. It is inextricably linked with you, and it is destined... Mr. Xi, do you believe in fate?"
Xi Ping seemed to have been knocked back a little by the word "believe in destiny", and the spiritual consciousness that had almost dispersed just now was resisting to the death, and he desperately gathered together, and the golden thread between the two was tightened.
At the same time, Xi Ping was sure of one thing: Wang Geluobao certainly couldn't read his mind, but he could clearly know whether his mood was stable or turbulent. This Nanshu evil spirit should be casting some kind of sorcery on his consciousness.
The hidden bone was attached to his consciousness, and because of his resistance, he escaped temporarily under the protection of breaking the law.
There is no reason for Wang Geluobao to help Yingu... The broken bone will not like him, so there is only one possibility: Wang Geluobao wants to get Yingu through him!
"I know you don't believe it." Wang Geluobao sneered without giving him a chance to think about it, "You guys have been a little evil since ancient times."
"At that time, Taoism did not find out the practice system, and there was no 'crash course' with so many medicines, spiritual infusions, and one-year enlightenment in the later generations. Those who can open the spiritual aperture are real practitioners. They have no one to guide the way, or they have undergone drastic changes. , or after a long period of groping and epiphany, almost all of them have Taoism. As the son of a saint, Yuanhui is blessed. It is said that he left his hometown at a young age because his mother and child did not get along. This person does not believe in the spirit of heaven and earth, All things have a destiny, do not believe in ghosts and gods, and are incompatible with the tribe he was born in.
"The witches saw that he had a strong aura and thought that he was stronger than the ancestor, and that he would be successful in testing the medicine, but his mother knew that Yuan Hui had drawn the spirit early, but he was extremely talented, and he had no Dao heart at all. Let's start with the witch king To snatch the elixir of immortality, the Holy Maiden of Vengeance has been waiting in secret. She regards the monks who successfully built the foundation as living corpses. Just imagine... if the Witch King took the elixir without recognizing the secret technique of refining the living corpses of his own clan How ironic would it be to either explode and die, or to turn herself into a 'living corpse' through untold hardships? In her opinion, this is the taste of revenge.
"As for the innocent drug tester... She saw the witches carry the coffin in, but she just watched with cold eyes. There are so many heroes in the world, and no one helped her when she was most alone? The evil dragon bites its tail."
Xi Ping tried to turn a deaf ear, but his spiritual consciousness struggled even harder.
Wang Geluobao let out a soft "heh": "It seems that you still don't believe it, then after listening to the next story, you may be able to have a little more awe of 'destiny'."
"When the Vengeful Maiden recognized her son, it was already too late. Although he is extremely talented, he is an enlightened half-immortal with refined spiritual bones, but he lacks the most critical 'heart of Taoism'. The true essence condensed by the Foundation Establishment Pill has nowhere to go , his spiritual altar collapsed, and there was no cure for it. So the saint used a secret method—”
Xi Ping recited the scriptures with his voice like an idiot, and he finished reciting the prologue of "Detailed Explanation of Meridians". At this moment, he heard Wang Geluobao utter two words: "Change your life."
Xi Ping was shocked, and the "Detailed Explanation of Meridians" in his mind flew to the sky, and he returned it to the master without missing a page.
His spiritual consciousness that had been condensed in one place was about to be disintegrated, and the "trunk" part of his spiritual consciousness was almost completely sucked away by Wang Ge Luobao, leaving only two legs.
"Ah... Of course you remember 'changing your life'."
Xi Ping will never forget it.
It was a kind of decisive spell, painted on the things close to him, and at the same time let the subject drink a drop of his own blood, so that when the subject was fatally injured, he could replace him with his own body. It doesn't need a high level of cultivation, just don't be lower than the protected person so that the spell can't take effect... as long as you are sincere.
In Jinping's general election that year, Jiang Li pulled him into the vortex, and at the same time "changed his life" with birth jade and tea blood, pushing him to this point step by step.
The dark hatred, the desperate avenger, the body that actively alienated when desperate, collapsed under the good fortune of fooling people.
An unknown saint in the land of ancient Shu, an unlucky oiran by the Lingyang River.
A rebellious son who left his hometown, an ignorant playboy...
That bone is like a reincarnation.
"At the last moment, this vengeful saint turned her own blood into mist, drew a life-changing talisman, and shot it into the seven orifices of Yuanhui. The life and death of the two were reversed. Affecting all the surrounding half-immortals and mortals, Yuan Hui and the guard Wu were smashed to pieces, and went to accompany their zombie warriors under the Nine Springs. Yuan Hui was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist sealed with life-changing.
"The change of life saved his consciousness, and the remaining aura in the blood mist gathered and re-kneaded into flesh and blood... It was as if he had been reborn by his mother, reincarnated as a human, and passed the foundation-building barrier.
"He doesn't have a Dao heart, and he can't expand his true energy while tempering his Dao heart. He can only use the method of breaking his body, and he will come back to life again and again, as if he has an eternal mother.
"Apart from him, there was only one person who survived and witnessed all of this—the ancestor of our clan. Seeing that he was getting weaker and weaker, the witches thought he was a failed test drug, so they threw him in the The sarcophagus lived and died on its own. The spiritual bones were incomplete, and the person who was forced to take the Jidan was too painful, so he was just like you now, the person could not move, and the consciousness was awake.
"When the saint's body was smashed to pieces, the sarcophagus blocked most of the exploded true energy, and the spiritual energy and the saint's bone meal just made up for the almost spiritual bone of the ancestor."
Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness was completely out of shape, and the golden thread that wrapped him was gradually separated from his body. His body sank lifelessly to the bottom of the water, while Wang Geluobao's whole body had turned into a golden skeleton. More and more urgent: "So the ancestor has always had a small part of bone in his hand, which is from the same source as Yuan Hui's hidden bone."
The ancestors of Tianbo have been let down by those short-sighted clansmen all their lives, how could they wish them well? It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time, he didn't have the opportunity like Jianzong, which made Kunlun gain momentum first.
The old ancestor just wanted to climb up, but his Dao heart was actually not in line with this so-called hypocritical Dao, so it would have been bleak, thanks to this small piece of homologous bone, which drained the spirit of Yuan Hui to him.
"Since none of you want this hidden bone, why not give it to me..."
As long as he swallowed Xi Ping's spiritual consciousness with the small remaining hidden bone left by his ancestor, and left the Forbidden Spirit Land by boat, he would be able to merge with the hidden bone naturally.
When the old ancestor failed in crossing the sea, he was about to succeed.
By mistake, this time, Yin Gu actually got the ancient inscription outside Beijue Mountain.
Isn't it destined by the heavens to send him to the throne of God