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Chapter 392 Found it

Zhang Ziyu made the transaction based on Yan Chixia's need to establish a sect, and the Five Thunder Barrel Technique and weapon refining methods completed the foundation of the sect.

The Thunderbird Ring and Dragon Elephant Golden Body at the back complete Yan Chixia's personal strength.

Yan Chixia was stunned and subconsciously said: "So many?"

Zhang Ziyu smiled and said: "Don't underestimate your own skills."

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "Okay, that's the deal."

The two completed the transaction and each got what they needed. Zhang Ziyu was not afraid that Yan Chixia would not be able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

Yan Chixia herself is a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism. She is also a martial artist. She has a tenacious temperament and a solid will. It is not a problem to condense her own Dragon Elephant Vajra Dharma Protector.

Zhang Ziyu obtained the Nameless Taoist Dharma and the Vajra Dharma Mantra, and understood them at the same time. He separated them one by one and integrated them into his own cultivation system, and his spiritual power gradually gathered towards his body.

Although I have just broken through the realm of returning to virtual reality, it is not that fast to break through now.

But breakthroughs are not something that happens overnight. They are inseparable from the little accumulation in the past.

The two practiced all night, and Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian did not dare to disturb them, so they whispered to each other in a low voice.

It wasn't until the white fish belly lit up in the sky that Nie Xiaoqian, as a ghost, could not walk under the sun, and then there was a noise that woke up Yan Chixia and Zhang Ziyu.

"Benefactor, I'm sorry."

Nie Xiaoqian apologized aloud, with apology in her eyes, and her weak appearance was a bit seductive. No wonder she was the Dryad Granny, the female ghost with the highest KPI under Mama Sang.

Zhang Ziyu casually threw a ghost ball that he had made before to Ning Caichen and said: "I'll give it to you. Use this thing to put her away temporarily. You won't need it when you achieve success in cultivation."

"Thank you so much, my benefactor."

The two of them looked delighted. After receiving the ghost ball, Xiaoqian turned into a wisp of smoke and got in before dawn, and was kept by Ning Caichen.

Yan Chixia also gradually came back to her senses from the mystery of the dragon-elephant golden body: "Brother Zhang, your dragon-elephant golden body is really mysterious. It is rare in this world to conquer demons with your body."

There are not many horizontal exercises, especially body exercises in the world of cultivation. Therefore, the shortcoming of many cultivators in subduing demons and demons is their own bodies.

Some people have superb humanistic skills and powerful souls, but they can't stand it and are plotted by demons and ghosts when they are relaxing, and their physical bodies are directly destroyed.

No matter how powerful your cultivation level is, you can't survive such a moment, and your body and path will disappear, leaving only regrets.

Although Yan Chixia practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and her physical body was a little stronger than that of ordinary ascetics, she also had this shortcoming. Now with the help of Zhang Ziyu, it can be said that she has gradually made up for her personal shortcomings.

Moreover, if the physical body's cultivation level gradually catches up, the possibility of breaking through and returning to void will also be greatly increased.

As he spoke, the fish-belly white in the sky gradually disappeared, and the blue-white sky turned into golden-red at some point. The sun rose slowly, like a blazing fireball.

The sun shone on Yan Chixia's bearded body, and the light made him frown and said, "Brother Zhang, that tree demon?"

Zhang Ziyu said: "Don't worry, there should be results."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood God Leech strode outside Lanruo Temple, and four bodies gathered in front of Lanruo Temple from different directions.

He half-knelt on the ground and offered the Hundred Ghost Banner with both hands: "My Lord, we have driven the Hundred Ghosts to explore a strange place. It is five hundred meters underground in the mass grave in the back mountain. If nothing else, it is a tree.

Where the demon’s true body is.”

"Five hundred meters, this tree demon is quite capable. No wonder it's so difficult to kill."

It is impossible for a normal tree to have such deep roots from a small to large size. There is no doubt that the tree demon deliberately kept thinking about spreading deep in order to protect itself after becoming conscious.

Plant monsters are different from beasts. Although they grow slowly, their vitality is sometimes stronger.

Seriously injured people may fall into a deep sleep, but they may not die.

At present, Grandma Dryad's skills of more than a hundred years were broken last night, and she was seriously injured. She is probably in the same condition now.

I just don't know if he is sleeping or if he is deliberately trying to survive and recover from his injuries.

"Without further ado, let's go over and take out Xiaoqian's golden altar and find a good place to bury it."

Following the Blood God Leech, we walked all the way towards the back mountain of Lanruo Mountain. The closer we got to the back mountain, the less likely we were to find human traces. We didn't even see a single mountain road. There were dense, gloomy shrubs and big trees everywhere.

But the more this happens, the more people are sure that this tree demon is hiding nearby.

Because the Blood God Leech was searching the mountain with such a huge body, he trampled countless shrubs to pieces, but now that this place is still so complete, one can imagine the problem.

Several people walked through the bushes and finally arrived at the gloomy back mountain.

Small mounds of earth and stone tablets appeared in front of everyone. The cold air and wind blew by, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

This is the mass grave. A long time ago, the corpses and ashes of many people were buried here.

"I heard that before Lanruo Temple declined, the monks would often come to pray for the dead."

Yan Chixia talked about the old events of Lanruo Temple, but she didn't know how many years ago it happened.

Lanruo Temple has been in decline. I don't know whether it was destroyed by war or because of the tree demons here.

In the mass graves, ghost energy, yin energy, and resentment are intertwined, but there is no trace of evil spirit. If it weren't for Blood God Leech and the others who found out that this is where the tree demon is hiding, I'm afraid this place would easily be occupied by people.

Ignore the past.

"Ashes to ashes to dust, everything before is useless."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head gently, with a thought in his mind, his telepathy swept out, and among the countless tombs in front of him, he lifted out the golden altars hiding ghosts.

Golden altars broke out of the ground one by one, covered with dust, and were neatly placed in front of them. At first glance, they could not see hundreds of them.

Among these hundreds of ghosts, the majority of them are female ghosts. As for the male ghosts, they may have become nutrients in the belly of the tree demon.

Although there are only a few ghosts in the movie, Lanruoshan is so big that it really wants to catch all the passers-by and scholars. Without this number of female ghosts, it would be impossible to complete the Lanruosi Nightclub.

And Nie Xiaoqian's ability to stand out from hundreds of female ghosts also shows that she does have some qualifications.

"Xiaoqian, pick out your golden altar yourself."

"Yes, benefactor."

Nie Xiaoqian's voice sounded in the ghost ball, and then she guided Ning Caichen to take out her ashes urn among the many golden altars.

Xiaoqian's golden altar has been taken out, and she will find a place to bury it later so that it will not be easily controlled by others.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do with these ghosts now?"

Yan Chixia was in trouble, but Zhang Ziyu said: "It's simple, save some, kill some."

Zhang Ziyu said, and with a wave of his hand, the Poisonous Water Black Flag appeared in front of him, and the thick fog floated out, covering the entire area in an instant, blocking out all sunlight, as if it had entered the dark night.

Under the control of Zhang Ziyu, the poisonous mist did not corrode the surrounding environment, but was merely used to contain and block light.

As soon as the light was blocked, the ghosts immediately started to move. They emerged from the golden altar one by one and surrounded Zhang Ziyu and the others.

Some people want to take action and devour Yang Qi and flesh and blood, while some ghosts are unable to retreat, as if they are unwilling to hurt or are afraid of Zhang Ziyu's power.

"snort"

Zhang Ziyu just snorted, golden light flashed on his body, and eight flowing figures suddenly appeared around the ghost.

"Amitabha"


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