Ding Xian suddenly felt like the sky was spinning, and his eyes were in a trance.
When he opened his eyes again and his mind became clear, he had been moved through the void by a powerful force of magic, and was suddenly transported into the Taoist temple.
"Little devil Ding Xian, pay your respects to Mr. Qiao Zhen! I wish Mr. Zhen that his immortal career will be accomplished soon and he will have endless blessings!"
In front of the altar table, the solemn statue has disappeared.
Instead, on the futon on the left, a handsome Taoist with a face like a crown jewel.
He was dressed in dark blue treasure clothes, with a Yuanyang Great Lotus crown on his head, and a three-foot sword tied with a colorful silk ribbon around his waist.
The blade of the sword occasionally leaks out a hint of sharpness, showing an unrivaled aura that seems to kill all the gods and ghosts in the sky, and shake mountains and mountains!
Ding Xian, who was bowing to salute, couldn't help but his hair stood on end, his flesh was beating with fear.
I wish I could lower my head, then lower it again... into the dust, just to avoid the fierce sword intent that kills the sky!
"Your practice of swordsmanship has been slack in recent years, Ding Xian."
Seeing Ding Xian's two buttocks fighting, almost dripping with sweat, he looked helpless and embarrassed.
Qiao Yubi raised her eyes expressionlessly, slightly bent her fingers, and flicked the three-foot sword at her waist. After the wanton sword intent disappeared, Ding Xian felt relieved and slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
He said calmly:
"So many years have passed since I cut mountains into pillars and left behind the cultivation path of 'Yin Erosion Red Water'. You have not yet reached the realm of 'Sword Qi and Thunder Sound'?"
Ding Xian was just a little relieved, but then he thought about it again.
He hesitated, not knowing what to say for a moment, and even though he looked ashamed, he could only smile bitterly.
"All the power, position, and materials are just outside of the body. It seems that when I ordered you Ding Xian to take charge of Wuyunye, it actually harmed your practice."
Qiao Yubi said:
"In the early years when I opened the forum to give lectures, you and Lou Fu were the two people with the most outstanding qualifications in swordsmanship among the hundreds of people. Remember, remember, don't forget your steadfastness to the Tao."
"True Lord... don't worry, kid, I will keep it in my heart!"
Ding Xian was even more ashamed when he heard this. He gritted his teeth and immediately fell to the ground, kowtowing heavily.
"Due to the rules of the Zhongyi Sword Sect, although I can't bring you and Lou Fu into the mountain sect to teach you, it doesn't mean I can't give you two a dojo to shelter and survive."
Qiao Yubi said flatly:
"Ding Xian, if you can achieve the realm of 'Sword Qi and Thunder Sound' within twenty years, I will give you an examination talisman from the Wanxiang Palace.
The Fang Tianwai Xuanmen has always adhered to the law of "education without discrimination" and treats demons, humans and ghosts equally. The deputy palace master of Wanxiang Palace who is about to perform his duties is my uncle from the fourth clan. If I were to come forward in person, he would
You should be able to sell me Qiao Yubi a thin noodle."
After hearing these words, Ding Xian was shaken by thunderbolts in his ears.
Suddenly I felt a little lost, I just felt like stars were scattering in front of my eyes, and my footing was unstable.
Vientiane Palace——
This place is located in the future of Gaoshang Xuanzong, and he had heard about it during the chat when Qiao Yubi was preaching.
Although the Wanxiang Palace is inferior to the eight sects and six sects of Xudutian, there is still a Taoist king sitting at the mountain gate, ruling over all living beings in Jambudvipa, and has a great reputation!
And he is just a faint ghost body in the abyss of the earth...
If one can really worship and practice in Fang Tianwai Xuan Sect, even if one can reach the realm of Yin God, he can even hope to achieve it!
"I have spoken to Lou Fu about this matter. I just saw that your mind is unstable, so I put it aside for now. You need to practice diligently in the future and don't give up on yourself."
Qiao Yubi didn't pay much attention to Ding Xian's expression of tears of gratitude, only after giving words of instruction to this disciple.
Then he reached into his sleeve, took out an animal head token, and handed it to Ding Xian:
"Then since Chen Heng has acquired the inheritance of 'Yin Erosion Red Water', he has formed a karmic relationship with the old monster Yin Xing. After he completes his cultivation and comes out of seclusion, you can give this token to him on my behalf."
"This is?"
Although Ding Xian was doubtful, he still accepted it respectfully.
He curiously looked at it several times, but couldn't see any clues, so he asked: "May I ask Zhenjun, is this a magic weapon of immortality or some kind of secret treasure?"
"It's just a relic of the old weirdo Yin Xing. I've already said everything I have to explain, so I'll keep it soon. You should take care of yourself when it comes to your practice."
After Qiao Yubi said this calmly, his body turned into a sword light and dissipated, reflecting the surrounding walls as bright as mercury.
The sword light flew to the altar table and turned into a solemn statue again, solemn and motionless.
"I send you my best wishes to Mr. Qiao Zhen!"
When Ding Xian saw this, he quickly bowed and paid homage.
It wasn't until Qiao Yubi withdrew his thoughts from the air that the statue returned to the posture of a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, then he slowly raised his head, but his expression was extremely complicated.
Ever since Qiao Yubi killed the great ghost and god Huang Pu and opened up the Golden Drum Cave, he rarely opened a forum to teach the Dharma and never even showed his face.
But it seems like today, the thoughts are reflected in the sky and manifested in the world.
It can be traced back to thirty years ago, when Lou Fu defeated sixteen opponents in a single sword fight while performing magic.
"Wanxiang Palace...why did I, Zhenjun Qiao, keep mentioning Fang Tianwai Xuanzong when we were chatting earlier? It turns out that Zhenjun had already made a plan at that time and decided where we should go?"
But since this guy Lou Fu knew the inside story, why didn’t he tell me clearly? I wasted so many years..."
Ding Xian let out a long sigh of sadness.
Thinking of Qiao Yubi's comment about his "unstable mind".
After a moment of silence, he could only smile bitterly.
Qiao Yubi was born in the Qiao family in Mishan.
The Mishan Qiao family is one of the twelve Xudutian clans, with naturally flourishing branches and deep roots.
It is not uncommon for members of the Qiao family to go to other places to practice Taoism and become one of the leaders of Xuanzong Taoism. It is a common thing.
It seems that such a famous family has always been adhering to the plan of making multiple bets to extend the family's fortune.
In common slang, it is best not to break all the eggs in one basket.
Disciples of the same clan often dine together at banquets, and when it comes to their origins, even Xu Dutian's entire eight sects and six sects can be gathered together, which is not a novel story.
Not to mention Qiao Yubi as the True King of Chunyang, who naturally speaks of the Constitution of Heaven and speaks with a golden voice.
Just because he was born in the Qiao family in Mishan, with this prominent family background, it is not difficult to get a copy of the Wanxiang Palace examination talisman...
"Within twenty years, to achieve the realm of 'Sword Qi and Thunder Sound', in order to obtain a Wanxiang Palace Examination Talisman... Although it is not difficult, it is not something that can be done with just a few words.
The True Lord has treated me so kindly and made careful plans for me. It seems that the only thing I can do is to work hard to cheer myself up! If I harm myself again and despise myself because of my ghost body, then I will be truly helpless.
Live in this world with dignity!"
Ding Xian's mind was spinning again and again, he let out a long sigh, paused for a moment, then turned into a rainbow and flew away without a trace.
…
…
And another place.
In the deep hollow.
Chen Heng, who was wrapped up in the river of blood, was sitting cross-legged in it comfortably, with his hands in front of his knees and his eyes slightly closed, as if he was swimming in the void, with nothing to rely on, and wanted to go with the flow of the water.
The spells obtained from the stone pillars happened naturally, following the guidance from the blood river, constantly refining the river water.
Little by little, I want to condense into a real drop of "yin-eroded red water" in my chest and abdomen.
If this Yin Erosion Red Water needs to step into the doorway, it must be assisted by a huge amount of Yin Erosion Spiritual Machinery to achieve it.
And before, in the One True Dharma Realm, how could we get any spiritual opportunities for sinister eclipse?
It’s no wonder that after trying so hard several times, it was all in vain, with no response at all.
Now, this entire river of blood, as fierce as a waterfall in the sky, was transformed by the inspiration of the Yin Eclipse Zodiac sign, and Chen Heng could use it without any scruples!
This way.
Why worry?
His fetal breath slowly rotated in his chest, and a bright white soft halo expanded outwards, brushing away the blood and water around his body piece by piece, catching it and entering it into the acupuncture point, and operated according to the practice method of Yin Erosion Red Water, both eyes were
For a moment it turned bright red, like drops of blood.
If this method of Yin Erosion Red Water is seen for the first time, it will take a lot of hard work and careful study before you can become familiar with it and start doing it.
While Chen Heng was drawing inspiration from the river of blood, he was constantly operating within the True Dharma Realm and became proficient in its context.
Under such distractions, although he strayed into a few key points in the True Dharma Realm and accidentally vomited blood several times, he progressed very quickly and soon became fully aware of it.
The energy flows up and down between the acupuncture points without any hindrance, as if it is harmonious, without any stagnation or frustration...
Time passed by in a hurry, and on the seventh day, Chen Heng suddenly regained his energy. There was a violent explosion in his head, and an indescribable feeling flowed through his limbs and bones.
He laughed loudly, turned his hand over, and a drop of eroded red water slowly emerged from the palm of his hand, a bright red color!
As soon as this drop of true water manifested, it revealed boundless ferocity and gloomy meaning, causing the blood river all over the body to become turbulent and making a loud noise!
"Yin-eroded red water, I finally refined a drop of it and gained access."
Chen Heng stared at the silent drop of red water hanging in his palm, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
After cultivating the superior Tao of "Innate Great Sun Divine Light", he finally acquired a powerful killing method.
Although superior Taoism is the pinnacle of Taoism, if you go one step further, it will be classified as a supernatural power, which is extremely extraordinary.
But if it's true.
Compared with the "innate divine light of the great sun" and the "yin eclipse red water", it is still inferior.
After all, this water is one of the three major sub-waters of Netherworld True Water, and it is a rare treasure in the world.
As the saying goes:
Dharma is divided into three vehicles, and immortals are divided into five levels.
In the path of cultivation of Yin Eclipse Red Water, condensing a drop of Yin Eclipse Red Water can only be regarded as the first step.
Once it is used, only by finding a Jedi again and using the Yin Eclipse spirit in it can we practice it again.
As for the Xiaocheng state, one needs to practice a full ninety-nine and eighty-one drops of Yin Erosion Red Water.
To achieve success, you need to thoroughly understand the method, use a precious medicine called "Three Elements Qi" as a guide, and refine the ninety-nine and eighty-one drops of yin-eroded red water up and down before you can make another breakthrough and refine it.
A total of three hundred and sixty-five drops of yin-eroded red water came out, which coincides with the number of the Great Zhoutian.
As for Dacheng Zhijing.
It is necessary to practice together with any of the waters such as "Luo An Black Water" or "Death White Water", and combine the breath to achieve it, and cultivate a dharma seed to stay in the body.
Once this method is condensed, it will not only be limited to one family of Yin Eclipse Spirit Machine, but its power can be almost earth-shaking, and it is incomparable to the previous one!
The more true water and true fire in this world, the more extraordinary their power becomes, and the Yin Erosion Red Water is no exception.
A drop of corroded red water is enough to corrupt a monk's precious body and kill him or her alive.
And if hundreds of drops are gathered together, if one is not careful, even the magic weapon will be defiled, and it will be knocked down a level and become a piece of scrap metal.
As for sending out a thousand drops, it is a feat that no one can match!
It is enough to sweep away all the opponents currently standing in its way, and dominate!
Chen Heng thought to himself, with the river of Yin-eroded blood in front of him, he condensed ninety-nine and eighty-one drops of Yin-eroded red water, and it was not difficult to practice this Dharma to the level of Xiaocheng.
Judging from this huge amount of inspiration, it should be more than enough...
"It's a pity that the 'Three Elements Qi' is missing now. If it is there, it can be washed and refined with the red water of Yin Erosion, and it can be separated from the essence to change its quality. It is impossible to even covet one or two of the realms of Zhongcheng."
Chen Heng took back the drop of eroded red water hanging in his palm, looked at the scarlet blood river surging around him, and sighed secretly in his heart.
I don’t know if the blood river arrangement was intentional by Qiao Zhenjun.
The abundant inspiration contained in it was obviously intended to help him improve Chen Heng's practice on the Yin Eclipse Red Water.
If there are those "Three Elements of Qi", even if you cannot cultivate the number of three hundred and sixty-five drops of the Great Zhoutian, it should not be difficult to condense a number of more than two hundred.
But now...
Chen Heng shook his head slightly.
Keep your mind calm, continue to immerse yourself in the magic, and continue to use the evil spirits in the blood river for your own use.
Just when the energy around his body was surging, it was like a torrent rushing away.
Not far from Wuyunye, in a narrow Yintide River Valley.
Several Taoist priests from the Xuanzhen Sect trembled and worked together to hold up a light shield to cover their bodies. They waited until the dark and cold ghost cloud above their heads had gone away, then they looked sad and carefully put away the talisman.
"Why does that old ghost named Gao Pi keep wandering around Wuyunye? What on earth does he want to do? Can't he find a good grave for himself?"
A skinny Taoist with a goat's short beard under his chin cursed in a low voice and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his palms still trembling.
Several Taoists around him also joined in and cursed, obviously with lingering fears.
In this commotion.
The most corner.
Xu Zhi, who was holding an iron sword, looked even more expressionless. He leaned his back against the rock wall, preventing his legs from weakening and falling to his knees.
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! There are too many ghosts in this abyss. There are more ghosts than ants on the yellow mud road. They appear in groups as soon as you see them. People will die. If you stay here any longer, you will definitely die... "
Xu Zhi screamed in his heart:
"No, I must find my junior brother! Only with him taking care of me can I save my life! But where has my junior brother gone? Couldn't he have been eaten by a ghost?!"
As Xu Zhi's mind was turbulent, he didn't realize that at some point, the noise around him gradually stopped.
He was startled, and quickly turned around to look, and met several pairs of eyes that were faintly cold.
"Senior Brother Xu, what were you thinking about just now? Are you so lost in thought?"
The skinny Taoist with a goat's beard said:
"In such a critical situation right now, I wonder, senior brother, do you have any good ideas?"