The Huawai Furnace traced the ins and outs of the "materials", and quickly burned Wang Geluobao's hasty life.
For the refining furnace, people's likes and dislikes are not worth "resolving", no matter how heartbreaking. Xi Ping didn't even have time to see clearly that the most evil person in Southern Shu and his hundreds of years of displacement turned to ashes under his eyes.
Wang Geluobao was all over his body, except for the small bone from the ancestor Tianbo.
The greedy witches tested the medicine and "tested" two peerless powers. The ins and outs, the ancestor Tianbo who was tortured by Zhu Jidan was the only one who knew - even Yuanhui, the person involved, didn't know.
Yuan Hui was infused with the Foundation Establishment Pill while in a coma. From the moment the altar exploded until the "life change" took effect, he narrowly escaped death without knowing what happened.
Then Tianbo Patriarch unified the Xiumi and Xiumi clans with clever words and tricks, holding high the banner, led the angry ancient Shu people to overthrow the witch way, and burned the army of living corpses occupying the Tianxuan Treasure Land in Nanshu.
After monopolizing the secrets of witchcraft, he decisively destroyed everything and became the last person in the world who knew the ins and outs of Jidan.
The fire outside the furnace enlarged Tianbo Patriarch's bone by hundreds or thousands of times, and Xi Ping couldn't wait to follow the traces left by the spirit guide gold on the bone.
The body structure of the witchcraft living corpse is very similar to that of a monk, and there is also a large amount of aura condensed by the Mianlong heart in the body, similar to the "true essence" of a monk. Once the monk's moral heart is broken, his true energy will explode, and even a master like Lin Zongyi will not survive. Wouldn't the living corpse warrior be more likely to "explode the chest"
Wu Dao has manipulated the zombie warriors for so many years, there must be a way to destroy the corpses and let them be safely buried in the ground.
If there is a way to get rid of Dao Xin in the world, it must be in witchcraft!
As soon as Xi Ping's consciousness touched the bone, there was a "buzz" in his head, and he almost fainted from the too complicated and complicated information——
He bit the tip of his tongue to hold on, and countless secret arts flashed before his eyes, various complicated rituals of ancient shamanism, death worship, secret spells and scriptures that he could not understand, cotton dragons that keep the dead in this world, three-day dreams …
Wait, three-day dream grass!
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xi Ping's mind, remembering that Li Queru had told him that the three-day dream grass would only be stimulated by Mianlong's heart.
Out of a certain intuition, Xi Ping hung his consciousness in the three-day dream grass that flashed by, and saw countless corpses hidden in the weeds at a glance.
The past and present of the three-day dream grass appeared in the fire outside the furnace. He saw the witch wearing a mask driving the zombie warrior to make the corpse draw a secret spell in the altar pool, and a large number of three-day dreams grew out of the secret spell. Grass, after the spell is completed, the water plants cover the pool, and hair-like silk grows in the depths.
The living corpse lay down on its own, and the three-day dream grass wrapped it, like a cocoon, and like a mother's womb.
Then the thin threads of the three-day dream grass gently passed through the eyebrows of the living corpse, and the inscriptions followed the grass threads, separated from the eyebrows of the zombie warrior, and melted silently into the denser and denser water plants. Their aura diffused, their stiff limbs gradually softened, and they sank peacefully...
Xi Ping's heart beat wildly: it turns out that Wu Dao uses the three-day dream grass to digest the living corpses, and the three-day dream grass is also preserved in the South China Sea Secret Realm!
If the three-day dream grass can dissolve the inscription on the zombie warrior, then...
Everything is clear.
Xi Ping thought that he could entrust the Nanhe brothers in the secret realm of the South China Sea to transport out the three-day dream grass, and he could spare no expense on this matter.
He can completely get rid of Yingu and save many people.
Master, Wen Fei, Lin Chi, Pang Jian, Bai Ling... and Xi Yue who was forced to build a foundation. The years can turn back, and the hidden bones and ancient inscriptions will be dispelled, the breaking of the law will be realized, and Lingshan will slowly dissipate in the world peacefully and peacefully like those living corpses.
He can go home, take care of his parents, keep vigil for his grandmother, and make up for the fourteen years he was absent.
He can continue to take Lu Wu to do business, and he can also travel around the mountains and rivers, ride the Tengyun Jiao to run around north and south, brag to others that he is the apprentice of General Zhi, and embarrass his master all over the world. The beauty married and went home.
The thousand-year-old shackles dissipated, and the law-breaking was realized. Can such a world be considered "outsider"
So... the person who has made an appointment with him, can he still call him "inappropriate" angrily
Xi Ping's eyes suddenly burned, and he was no longer interested in all the ancient secrets.
The Huawai Furnace and the owner of the fire were connected with each other, and pieces of three-day dream grass jumped out of the flames, and quickly "resolved" the secret curse of the living corpse for him. Xi Ping swallowed his words and engraved them into his consciousness, and at the same time contacted Lin Chi through the reincarnation wood that had just regained his authority.
"Master Lin!" Xi Ping exhausted his last rationality, restrained himself from explaining the ins and outs to Lin Chi, who still had a Dao heart, and said quickly, "I got a secret spell, and the three-day dream grass can dissolve the inscription, maybe it can Get rid of the hidden bones on my body, quickly help me see!"
Lin Chi let out a slow "ah" and said blankly, "But the three-day dream grass can't work..."
"I know it's extinct, I have a way to get it, don't worry about it, you just..."
Lin Chi didn't understand the reason, but felt that his state was not right: "Shi Yong, what are you talking about, what's wrong with you? Calm down."
Xi Ping wanted to laugh: "Uncle Lin, I'm cold..."
Lin Chi said in a warm voice: "Three-day dream grass is 'Ghost Grass'. If it is not close to a living person, it can only be pulled out and used as herbal medicine. Even if it can dissolve the inscription, it can't be used on you."
Xi Ping instinctively retorted: "No, you don't know..."
"Are you using the furnace to decipher something?" Lin Chi thought he was not familiar with the refining furnace, so he said, "The inscription and the law of the refining furnace have a sequence of events, you have to look carefully, don't be rash-this matter Let's discuss later, you come out first, what happened just now, General Zhi is very worried..."
Xi Ping was not in the mood to listen to what he had to say, so he cast his eyes on the fire in the Huawai furnace, and found that the Huawai furnace had told him clearly that the three-day dream grass was not close to living things.
Do not…
Xi Ping desperately searched for other ideas: The Three-day Dream Grass itself may be shy, but maybe this secret spell is not enough, but others are fine. They have a bit of gold hands, and they have the most powerful alchemy masters in the world, and the evil spirits and obstinate ones who get in the way The ineffective cicada slough puppets are all dead. If you have time to study slowly, don't worry.
Unfortunately, he is not a person who is easily dizzy, and his reason is always awake.
Xi Ping remembered that the bone fragments that melted outside the furnace were left by the ancestor Tianbo. With the meticulousness of that old thing, if the three-day dream grass could really dispel the heart of living people, he couldn't let such things leave records. Naturally extinct after hundreds of years.
"Shiyong?" Lin Chi called him, "Can you still hear me? Shiyong?"
For a moment, Xi Ping was alone in the furnace, and he realized that if there is no way to get rid of the Dao Heart even if it goes back to witchcraft, then maybe... there is no way.
The Furnace worked diligently to restore all the traces on the bone fragment—
Due to the accidental completion of Kunlun, the "Road to God" of Tianbo Patriarch almost died, and he set his mind on Yuanhui's hidden bone.
In the name of "eliminating demons and defending Taoism", he led Yuan Hui to Wuduhai. When they encountered demons, he told Yuan Hui about "changing lives" through the hidden bone connected between them. The spiritual consciousness was parasitized by the heart demon, and the ancestor Tianbo took the opportunity to strangle his spiritual consciousness and swallow the hidden bones all by himself. When the two of them were half fused, Yuan Hui tried his best to find a ray of clarity, chopped off the hidden bone with his own hands, died, and Tianbo's ancestor's spiritual consciousness was severely injured.
That was an important stage for the completion of spiritual mountains in various places. Nansheng glimpsed the truth of his Dao heart at the bottom of the Wudu sea, gave birth to a heart demon, and Xuanyin Yutu was born; and the ancestor Tianbo was bitten by Yingu, and the spiritual mountains that were originally born around his Dao heart Under the influence of Yin Gu, it was divided into two parts, forming a secret place in the South China Sea that he himself could not enter.
Such a big movement couldn't be concealed from the people around him, so the ancestor Tianbo had no choice but to cover it up with the excuse of "worried that the two clans of Xiumi will split in the future and leave a way out".
Therefore, there is no Dao Heart in the South China Sea Secret Realm, there is no Mianlong, only a pond full of false three-day dream grass—
That's right, Que Ru also said that the three-day dream grass in the South Sea Secret Realm is different from the ones recorded in the book. They are like ordinary spirit grass, which can be stimulated with the powder of green ore.
Because that is not the real Three-Day Dream Grass, but Yuan Hui's secret and unrealizable wish when he was dying.
With a slight jump of the Huawai furnace fire, the Dao heart of the ancestor Tianbo was completely digested.
Wang Geluobao's cultivation base is only Ascending Spirit, but the origin of the Dao Heart is too great. The Forbidden Spirit Line was originally stuck in the Lingyun Mountains and Yingu at the western end of the mainland. When the Dao Heart melted, the Forbidden Spirit Line suddenly pushed forward a big step.
The three islands of Nanshu and the secret land of the South China Sea are all included in the Forbidden Spirit Line.
So far, there is no place for hidden bones in the entire Southern Continent.
Not only monks, but even mortals felt some indescribable mysterious feeling. The birds and beasts who were uneasy because of the appearance of the ancient inscriptions became strangely quiet. . On the three islands of Shu, the green-eyed Mia children were crying and whistled bravely, and the trembling pastoral songs blew by, and the strong black sheep came out in response to the sound, driving away the carnivorous spirit beasts.
In the courtyard of the Marquis of Yongning in Jinping, for the sake of safety, the reincarnated wood was originally cleaned up by Zhixiu through his own companion wood. At this time, new shoots grew on the dead wood. Standing side by side under the tree, Hou Ye and the kitten heard the sound of the Grand Canal. A distant siren sounded.
Some worlds are being settled, and some people are heading for a dead end.
In the end, except for Kunlun, all the Lingshan Mountains in the Southern Continent fell within the Forbidden Spirit Line, and the law-breaking border crossed the Hongjiang River, swept across the Tianze River, and barely stopped on the line between Beijue and Kunlun—the place where the ancient inscriptions were completed back then. .
At the extremely cold Beijue Mountain Pass, the Forbidden Spirit Line finally became unsustainable, and it was impossible to move forward. The oldest spiritual mountain in the world was completely occupied by hidden bones.
The Kunlun Mountain collapsed suddenly, and the spiritual stones on the mountain were swept away by the hidden bones. The sword repairers turned into ice sculptures one after another. The Wanshuang sword suddenly cracked and trembled like a mournful cry.
The extreme north wind has no barrier anymore, and it sweeps towards the human world. Breaking the law can restrain the spirit, but the cold wind cannot be restrained. The catastrophe of thousands of years ago is repeated. This time, there is no sword sect to hold on to the hope of all people.
Xi Ping's consciousness broke away from the outer furnace.
Everyone saw him coming out of the half-dead reincarnation tree in a daze, with bloodstains on his brows. He had just been punched by Wang Geluobao everywhere, and his movements were not very flexible. He staggered and knelt on the ground, and the familiar light gray robe fell into his field of vision... The few ragged robes that Master has worn for hundreds of years have been changing back and forth .
"Master..." Xi Ping narrowly escaped from the hands of the evil spirit, and all thoughts were lost. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he only said, "It's okay, I will wish you a happy new year."