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Chapter 1659 Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Mirror

 "It's wonderful, it's wonderful... Stop, stop, I'm just trying to protect myself. You can't bully honest people like this..." The Psychic Holy Zhi howled incessantly.

"Are you considered an honest person?"

When Xiang Chunan heard this, he became angry and struck even harder.

Under the purification of the Buddha Emperor's relics, the Yin Qi in the Zhenmiao Holy Fruit slowly escaped. After rotating around the Yihuang Bone Staff for two times, it was actually swallowed by the evil spirits in the bone staff. This was quite surprising.

Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised.

"The Yin Qi here is extraordinary. It's probably left over from ancient times. Evil spirits can actually devour it. There shouldn't be any changes, right?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head. The evil spirit had absorbed very little ancient Yin Qi, and the probability of mutation was extremely low.

After a while, the Yin Qi in the Zhenmiao Sacred Fruit was completely purified, Zhang Ruochen shouted to Xiang Chunan: "Forget it, the Yin Qi in the Zhenmiao Sacred Fruit is very thin, even if it is swallowed into the stomach, it will not

Fatal. If it really wants to kill us, it will definitely inject a large amount of Yin Qi into the holy fruit when it comes back from picking the wonderful holy fruit."

When the psychic Shengzhi heard this, he quickly followed up and said: "Yes, I am different from you. I just want to get back the other half of the holy soul. I have never thought about taking your lives."

"What does it mean to be different from us? Who do you think we are? We are good people."

Xiang Chunan stepped hard on the psychic Holy Zhi before calming down and walked towards Zhang Ruochen.

Psychic Shengzhi curled up on the ground, hugging his knees with both hands, muttering something pitifully, as if to say, if you are good people, where are the bad people in the world?

Zhang Ruochen handed the purified True Wonderful Holy Fruit to Xiang Chunan, and then activated the Buddha Emperor's relics to purify the second True Wonderful Holy Fruit.

After swallowing the wonderful holy fruit, Xiang Chunan's whole body emitted purple-green brilliance. He sat cross-legged in the Taoist temple and began to refine and absorb it.

Zhang Ruochen purified the remaining two Holy Fruits one by one without swallowing them immediately to prevent him and Xiang Chunan from being attacked by the Psychic Holy Zhizhi while refining the Holy Fruits. Although, this possibility is very low.

, but it has to be guarded against.

Zhang Ruochen thought of something, so he walked towards the Spiritual Holy Zhi.

Psychic Shengzhi was frightened by being beaten, and suddenly became nervous and said: "You... what are you going to do?"

"Don't be so nervous, I just have a few questions to ask you." Zhang Ruochen sat on the ground and asked, "What's your name?"

Psychic Shengzhi was still a little nervous and said fearfully: "Name? What is a name?"

"Since you are proficient in the language of the heavenly world, don't you know that the name represents the identity of a living being?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The psychic Shengzhi said: "There were some monks like you who entered here before. I hid aside and eavesdropped, and I learned your language. As for the name...is this important?"

"Hey, it's not important. You like to say the word Zhenmiao so much, from now on I will call you Zhenmiao!" Zhang Ruochen said.

The psychic Shengzhi said: "Isn't this a kind of cry?"

"Scream?" Zhang Ruochen was stunned, and then laughed.

Psychic Shengzhi pondered for a moment and said: "When I was born into consciousness, I often heard these two words, and they were also the first two words I learned."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly understood, and then asked the main question, "Since you were born here and practiced here, you should know very well what kind of place this is, right?"

"I don't know." said the psychic Shengzhi.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes turned cold.

Psychic Shengzhi was nervous and said: "I really don't know. Since the birth of Pindao's consciousness, he has only been active in this small temple, and this small temple is just the periphery of this place. Deep.

There is an even more terrifying beast here, even scarier than that half of the ancient great sage, and I dare not approach it at all."

Zhang Ruochen kept staring at the expression on the Spiritual Holy Zhi, and seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he immediately took out the tortoise shell fragment dug out from the bottom of the stone Taoist temple and asked, "What is this?"

Seeing the tortoise shell fragments, the Psychic Holy Zhi exploded with great speed and flew over to snatch it back.

Zhang Ruochen took out half of the holy soul of the Holy Spirit and held it in the palm of his hand. He was so frightened that the Holy Spirit backed away and did not dare to touch the tortoise shell fragments.

"Tell me honestly. In fact, even if you don't tell me, I can search your holy soul and find the answer. However, doing so will cause considerable damage to your holy soul."

Zhang Ruochen's fingers gently touched the ball of light in his hand.

Psychic Shengzhi said very aggrievedly: "Is it not enough for Pindao to tell you? Come with Pindao!"

Psychic Shengzhi took Zhang Ruochen and walked into the small world in the painting wall again, came to the foot of the altar, bowed to the old Taoist on the altar, and then said: "Seeing the Lord Luo Tianzhen's hand,

There is no Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, the tortoise shell fragment in your hand is just a panel on the mirror."

Although the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror is a mirror, there is an oval-shaped area in its center that is quite rough and slightly sunken, as if something had once been inlaid on it.

Zhang Ruochen held the tortoise shell fragments between his two fingers and compared them in the air.

One of the corners of the tortoise shell fragment actually fits an edge of the groove in the center of the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror. If the fragment was pasted on, it would probably occupy about one-eighth of the area.

Zhang Ruochen's figure flashed and appeared on the altar. He was about to grab the Zijin Bagua Mirror, but when he stretched out his hand halfway, he retracted it.

Below, the psychic Holy Zhi showed a disappointed look.

Zhang Ruochen turned around, stared at it, and said, "Come here."

"Me? No, no, I am not interested in that broken mirror." Psychic Shengzhi quickly shook his head.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm interested, go ahead and help me take it off."

The psychic Shengzhi looked at the ball of light in Zhang Ruochen's hand, and did not dare to go against his will. He had to walk slowly towards the altar, and finally climbed onto the altar. In the end, he had to tell the truth to Zhang Ruochen: "Young hero

, this purple and gold Bagua mirror cannot be touched."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since it can't be touched, why didn't you tell me before?"

"Pindao just remembered this."

The Spiritual Shengzhi added: "Lord Luo Tianzhen, the master of Zhenmiao Temple, is an ancient power. Even though he has passed away, his body still contains infinite power. You have also seen the residual power of Lord Luo Tianzhen.

It suppressed the ancient evil beings outside the Taoist temple and did not dare to take a step closer. If we try to snatch the purple-gold Bagua mirror from his hand, we will definitely anger him and the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhang Ruochen frowned, but instead of continuing to embarrass the Spiritual Holy Zhi, he took out the Yihuang Bone Staff and inserted it into the ground with a bang.

The mental power is released and injected into the bone staff.

A chirping sound sounded, and after a moment, the bone staff turned into a huge black skeleton, full of gloomy energy. It strode towards the altar, stretched out a big hand, and grabbed the Zijin Bagua in the old Taoist hand.

mirror.

"Boom."

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light appeared on the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror, which shook the black skeleton's body to pieces and turned into a white bone staff, which was thrown backward.

The terrifying boundless purple light fills the small world.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen was well prepared. He grabbed the Psychic Holy Zhi immediately and hid in the Mercury Gourd, so he was not hit by that force.

Half an hour later, Zhang Ruochen walked out of the Mercury Gourd.

The little world has returned to peace, and the old Taoist with a broken body is still sitting cross-legged on the altar, looking lifeless, and does not seem to be aggressive.

Zhang Ruochen found the Emperor Yi's Bone Staff and picked it up.

After all, it was a staff made from the backbone of the Great Sage. It was hit by such a terrible force and was not damaged. However, the evil spirit in the bone staff was seriously injured and was almost scattered. Now it fell into a deep sleep.

among.

In a short period of time, I am afraid that I will not be able to use the Emperor Yi Bone Staff.

"Fortunately, I tried it with the Emperor Yi Bone Staff. If I had been a little careless and got the Zijin Bagua Mirror myself..." Zhang Ruochen couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

Psychic Shengzhi spread his hands and said: "I just said you can't touch it, young hero, why don't you believe it?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes darkened, and he felt that this psychic holy mushroom was a little too shrewd. It didn't look like a holy medicine that grew in an isolated place. Just now, it probably brought Zhang Ruochen here on purpose, and Zhang Ruochen was almost killed by it.

Deadly trap.

Zhang Ruochen stopped thinking about the Zijin Bagua Mirror and said, "Tell me, where did you learn the exercises and holy techniques you practice?"

This time, Psychic Holy Zhi was very cheerful and said honestly: "I learned it from the tortoise shell fragment in your hand. The pattern on the fragment can be used to understand the cultivation method. Every word on the fragment is

A different kind of holy art. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you try to understand it?”

Zhang Ruochen no longer easily believed what it said. Anyway, he had no shortage of skills and holy skills. There was no need to study the tortoise shell fragments to avoid being tricked by it again.

In the Taoist temple, Xiang Chunan has completely refined the Zhenmiao Holy Fruit, and purple-gold light patterns flow on his skin.

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the painting wall and asked: "How is it? How is the effect of the wonderful holy fruit?"

"Very good. The strength of the physical body has improved a lot. The rules of the holy way in the body have increased by about 12,000. The holy soul and spiritual power have also improved a lot. The most important thing is that the meridians, holy veins, and blood spirits in the body have increased a lot.

The pulses must be expanded and strengthened." Xiang Chunan said happily.

Xiang Chunan majors in the physical body, but it is not that he has not practiced martial arts. It is just that the rules of the holy way he has cultivated are only auxiliary to him, and he mainly relies on the strength of the physical body to face the enemy.

"Chun Nan's physical strength is already quite strong. Taking the True Wonderful Holy Fruit can increase it a lot. How much can this fruit improve the physical body? Moreover, it can actually increase the rules of twelve thousand holy ways.

"Zhang Ruochen was shocked.

You must know that the total number of holy rules in Zhang Ruochen's body is only 8,200.

However, Zhang Ruochen was injured and could not swallow such a powerful holy fruit immediately, so he could only wait a little longer.

Xiang Chunan asked: "Brother Ruochen, have you thought of a way to escape? If it doesn't work, let's just kill him."

Because his strength has increased so much, Xiang Chunan can't wait to fight.

"Don't be impulsive. Are you sure you are the opponent of the evil half of the ancient great sage?" Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and said: "I can set up a space teleportation array here, but it may not be possible to teleport out."

"Haha, I know that brother Ruochen, you have the most solutions. I can only rely on you this time! If I go to fight with that half-ancient great sage, I will probably be slapped to death by it." Xiang Chunan said with a smile.

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With Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation and mental strength, it did not take too long to set up a small space legendary array, and it was quickly completed in the Taoist temple.

However, he did not activate the teleportation array immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the edge of the teleportation array to recover from his injuries.

The environment here is special. When teleporting, you may not necessarily encounter some obstacles. Only when your injuries are healed can Zhang Ruochen be more confident in controlling the entire teleportation process.


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