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Chapter 663: Taoist Master Huangquan

In the void, a long river stretches across.

Suddenly, there was a burst of lightning.

The movement was so small that even the monks patrolling below did not notice it. A figure appeared out of thin air and then disappeared in a flash.

"Crash!"

The sound of huge waves came from above.

"Look!"

Some monks pointed upward in astonishment, only to see that the Yellow Spring had flooded for a full mile. At this time, the tide was gradually receding. First, the river water became illusory, and then disappeared into the void.

The ghosts that were originally flying in the sky also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

The disappearance of the underworld has made the monks below feel disappointed. After all, the overflowing water of the underworld can be said to be the best "elixir" for the underworld monks, which can make their cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.

It's simply hard to let go.

At the same time, a feeling of sadness also surged into my heart.

Now that the underworld has receded, it is still flooding for a period of time. I am afraid that the next reincarnation will be separated by a very long time. This is undoubtedly bad news. As a result, many people will find it difficult to make progress in their cultivation. Maybe they will remain stagnant until the underworld reappears.

.

It’s true that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!

At the same time, the Master of White Bone Temple was alarmed.

Soul fire ignited in her eyes, and her tyrannical consciousness immediately swept towards the void.

But where are the square pots?

The sky was still gloomy, but the black hole-like thing, together with the immortal cultivator hiding inside, had long since disappeared without leaving any trace.

“Ahhhh!

"

The roar of filial piety was loud, and a ten thousand-foot-long skeleton appeared.

It crazily destroys everything, as if it wants to vent its anger.

For a time, this place was turned upside down.

...

The city of ten thousand bones.

Lu Zhong changed his appearance and came to the gate of the city.

As a Mahayana man, he is quite confident in his ability to hide his aura.

What's more, there is also gray fog space assistance, which can be deduced in advance to ensure that the identity will never be accidentally leaked.

At this moment, his eyes fell on a bronze mirror at the city gate.

"This mirror is very useful. It's obviously just a spiritual treasure, but it can identify Mahayana immortals. Fortunately, I have a lot of attainments in the art of breathing, so I can be fine."

Today's Wankui City has flourished due to the flooding of the underworld.

A large number of spiritual objects appeared due to the flooding of the river, which may have no effect on the immortal cultivators. However, for the underworld monks, the soul sediments fished out of the underworld are as hard currency as the immortal cultivator spiritual stones.

Whether it is used for trading or refining to improve cultivation, it is excellent.

Depending on the quality of the sediment, there are many levels of sediment like spirit stones. For example, if Lu Zhong wants to enter the city now, he has to pay for a piece of low-grade soul sediment.

In the words of the monks from the underworld, it is just a low-grade soul stone.

At this time, Lu Zhong also noticed that some monks did not pay soul stones when entering the city, but paid with blood, ghosts and other objects. Obviously, the currencies of the underworld are very diverse.

Entering the city, he began to inquire about news.

"What...Tongyou Huaxui is sold out? Then I don't know when it will arrive?"

Standing behind the counter was a corpse demon, smeared with makeup and powder. Hearing this, he spread his hands and showed a helpless expression: "This fellow Taoist was affected by the flooding of the underworld. The production areas of Tongyou Huamui were severely affected. They were flooded by the underworld and looked like that.

, I don’t know how long it will take to recover.”

Lu Zhong, who hit a wall, had no choice but to come out of the shop.

However, he didn't give up immediately. Instead, he walked around the city again and threw out a large amount of soul stones, but he also received some inventory.

But this alone is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

"Transforming into seclusion and marrow is related to resolving the hidden dangers of the underworld's incarnation. It seems that we can only stay in the underworld for a while longer."

Thinking of this, Lu Zhong contacted the incarnation of Taiyin and Su Xin, who were far away in the Linghuan world, and asked the two to take charge of Luofu's affairs and maintain the normal operation of such a huge force, so as not to cause any trouble secretly in Xiaoxiao's absence.

"I really shot myself in the foot..."

"I don't know how long it will take for the production of the Netherworld Transformation Marrow to recover. Fortunately, I also gained great benefits from it, so it's not a loss at all."

Lu Zhong looked around and prepared a place to stay temporarily.

"Is there a coffin cave house?"

Well, this way of naming the underworld is quite realistic.

However, he had no intention of staying there. After all, he started walking on the street, planning to choose a cave that suited his liking.

In the underworld, there are also living people. They were humans during their lifetime, waiting for the right time, usually when their appearance has grown to an ideal state, and then they will convert to the ghost path.

Therefore, caves where normal people live must exist.

While I was searching aimlessly, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"This fellow Taoist immortal cultivator, can you come to the tea house and talk to me? I have an opportunity that I would like to share with you."

Lu Zhong was startled and fixed his gaze on the teahouse on the roadside.

I saw a skinny old man wearing white clothes and a pointed hat sitting facing the street. This man's face was like a dead tree, and he couldn't feel the slightest bit of life. He must have been dead for a long time. There were many stitch marks, which made his smile extraordinarily bright.

ferocious.

He looked deeply at the skinny old man and sat down on his seat without changing his expression.

"What kind of tea do you want? White jade song, or exquisite eight treasure leaves? I almost forgot... man, give me a pot of blood Ningchun!" The skinny old man smiled arrogantly and asked the waiter to bring new tea, but it was...

A jug of blood-red viscous liquid.

"please!"

"Then I won't be polite."

Lu Zhong looked calm and took a sip of the liquid in the cup.

“Great tea!”

Although he was already in the gray mist space and knew that the tea in the cup was of the highest quality, he did not expect that when he actually tasted it, the taste was not inferior to the top-grade spiritual tea leaves in the Linghuan world. It also had an exotic flavor, but the taste was somewhat similar to drinking blood.

Big regret.

Hearing this, the skinny old man also took a sip, but frowned slightly, so he put down the spirit tea in his hand and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is really a good tea person! It's a pity that this blood Ningchun is here, is

The crudest spiritual tea.”

"Oh? In this case, it is also a business opportunity."

Lu Zhong believes that if this tea is sold to Linghuan Realm, there will be great business opportunities.

However, now is not the time to talk about this.

"We've finished the tea. Why don't we just skip the unnecessary polite words? Let's talk openly. How did fellow Taoist find out?"

Lu Zhong asked the question he was most concerned about.

He thought to himself that he had not revealed any flaws along the way, and at the same time, he had not come into contact with anyone. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to be exposed.

But now it has been exposed!

"Jiejie, let me give you a pass on how to find fellow Taoist. To be honest, I have been observing fellow Taoist for a long time. Speaking of which, during our previous fights, fellow Taoist left a profound impression on me.

very!"

"You are...the Lord of the Altar of Life and Death!"

Lu Zhong revealed the identity of the other party in one sentence.

"Jie Jie Jie! Taoist fellow Taoist is really not simple!"

The skinny old man smiled unexpectedly: "In this case, it's time for me to show my strength, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be qualified to cooperate with fellow Taoist. As fellow Taoist said, my true identity is the old monster Death Sleep among the twins of life and death."

"I have a gift of magical power. I can mark the target object, or a ray of spiritual energy, or a part of a piece of flesh, so as to track the whereabouts of that object... I believe that when I say this, fellow Taoists should understand.

Bar?"

"It's that green light."

Lu Zhong secretly sighed that a hundred secrets had been sparse, leaving such a big loophole.

There is nothing that can be done about this. It is already in a cognitive blind spot. Once the mana is dispelled, it should be impossible to track it.

If he hadn't heard the other party say it himself, who would have thought that the old monster of Death Sleep is so powerful and can track and locate target items by marking them.

It directly bypassed his Star Shifting and Fighting Divine Power.

"As for what the opportunity is... I wonder if this thing can enter the Dharma eyes of fellow Taoists?"

The old monster Death Sleep suddenly turned his hand and showed a jade box.

Lu Zhong's consciousness swept away and his expression became solemn.

"Hmph, Tongyou Marrow Jade, you are really a master of craftsmanship!"

It had to be said that he really couldn't refuse what the other party offered.

Compared with Tongyou marrow, the former has been washed away by death energy for tens of millions of years and condensed after being soaked in the endless water of Huangquan. It can be said that it is the best choice to resolve the hidden dangers of Huangquan's incarnation, and it can even be obtained.

beneficial.

With this, the aura in Yuanling can be completely eliminated.

At that time, even if the incarnation appears in the underworld, it will not cause any reaction from the sleeping existence, and it can even cannibalize the opponent and use that shocking power for its own use.

"As long as fellow Taoist help me, this thing will be yours."

The old monster Death Sleep cupped his hands and spoke in a very sincere tone.

"Sorry, I will never seek skin from a tiger!"

Lu Zhong refused forcefully, without leaving any thought for the other party.

If you think about it, you will know that something that can make the old monster of Death Sleep pay such a huge price and plot something is definitely not a simple thing.

Getting involved hastily may lead to disaster.

He would rather have his incarnation potential reduced than wade in this muddy water.

"Jie Jie, fellow Taoist, are you really unwilling? That's really a pity. You might as well tell fellow Taoist one more thing. Regarding the things in the river that you touched, they are of extremely extraordinary origins, and their status is like that of the angels of heaven on your side of immortality.

"

When the old monster Death Sleep said this, he had to throw out a secret and smiled sadly:

"How can it be easily shaken off if it is contaminated? If you don't believe it, you can use the above-grade soul stone as a guide to induce the hidden things in your soul tonight when the moon rises from the underworld and the blood shines all over the earth.

If unfortunately I am right, you can come to this tea house again, and I believe that the Taoist fellow Taoist will change his mind."

Say it, he stood up and said goodbye.

Lu Zhong was silent when he heard this. He could tell that the other party was not trying to trick him.

...

"Existing like an angel from heaven..."

At a certain moment, Lu Zhong held the high-grade soul stone in his hand and murmured to himself.

As the old monster of Death Sleep said during the day, he tried to use the soul stone as a guide to induce the factors hidden in the soul.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"It's actually true!"

Just now, Lu Zhong was simulating in the gray fog space.

Unexpectedly, once the soul was induced, it suddenly changed color like clear water mixed with thick ink, and the cultivation level was forced to transform into the underworld.

"Is this... the existence of an emissary from the same heaven?"

Lu Zhong couldn't calm down in his heart. The only way to explain this ability was to use laws to describe it, which was completely beyond his cognition.

"It seems that I really want to go there."

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. He coveted the benefits of the underworld incarnation, hoping to steal his cultivation so as to pave a smooth road for the future. However, he was unexpectedly attacked, leaving great hidden dangers in his soul, and even threatened to change his path.

Danger.

...

The next day, a teahouse on the roadside.

"Dude, have a pot of blood Ningchun."

"okay!"

The waiter was very enthusiastic and quickly handed over a pot of hot tea.

After pouring tea by himself, Lu Zhongcai drank a cup. A figure appeared on the opposite side, but it was the old monster Death Sleep who arrived as promised.

"Huh? Why haven't you been blessed?"

He let out a light sigh, as if he had seen something strange.

"You don't need to know this."

Lu Zhong didn't know that the other party was plotting against him last night. If he really followed the other party's words, everything would be irreversible and he could only choose to cooperate.

Now, since he uses the gray fog space to avoid it, he may not be able to get rid of it on his own.

The reason why I came here today is just to see if there is a more convenient way.

"Fellow Taoist, it's really not simple at all!"

The old monster of Death Sleep repeated these words again, turned to drink the spiritual tea in front of him, and said seriously: "It seems that fellow Taoist is indeed qualified to cooperate with me fairly! I won't talk nonsense, about the attachment to Yuan

I have a way to eradicate that wisp of Taoist Underworld Master’s aura from God!”

"In exchange for this method, plus the previous Nether Marrow Jade, my fellow Taoist will help me once!"

'Taoist Huangquan!'

Lu Zhong thought to himself, "Good guy, what kind of existence is this?"

Above the true immortals? No wonder he fell into the trap!

He was thinking this in his mind, but his expression didn't change at all. He took a sip and said, "Your Excellency is so persevering. It seems that you have a big goal. I don't know why you are like this?"

"Jie Jie, just to take a step further!"

The old monster Death Sleep smiled coldly and told the whole story.

There is death of life, but there is no life of death.

This is the best explanation of the relationship between the two twins in the altar of life and death, Sheng Zhi and Death Mian. Sheng Zhi can die without him, but Death Mian cannot do without Sheng Zhi.

"Oh? You want me to behead the raw crab?"

Lu Zhong was slightly surprised and thought that this was quite simple.

"Oh, it's not that easy! If that's the case, I don't need to go out of my way to find a Taoist friend. The twins share the same life. If they don't try to isolate them, no matter how the Taoist friend kills Sheng Zhi, he will still be there.

I am reborn."

In order to achieve his goal and win people's trust, the old monster of Death Sleep will not hesitate to reveal his own weaknesses.

"So this way, you can kill fellow Taoist!"

Lu Zhong smiled and said that if there was a chance in the future, he would not mind doing this.

"So, what should we do?"

"What I want fellow Taoist to do is very simple! That is to use your Excellency's Fanghu Immortal Treasure to trap Shengzhi inside and kill him! Only in this way can we completely cut off the connection and let me be free!" Old Death Mian

Strange eyes are cold.

"This is something only fellow Taoists can do!"

Lu Zhong could not refute Death Sleep's words.

The effect of the square pot has been verified before.

Even if he is as powerful as Dao Master Huangquan, he cannot sense the lost spirit through the immortal treasure. It is not impossible to completely cut off life and death.

"It's not impossible."

Lu Zhong seemed to be relieved, and then said again: "But between you and me, we are enemies with different paths. I'm afraid it's hard to trust us for nothing...making a contract or something, it's even more incompatible."

, it won’t have the slightest effect.”

"Unless, the next requirement is met first."

His eyes changed and he spoke slowly.

"What do you want?"

The old monster of Death Sleep suppressed his anger and reminded him coldly:

"Fellow Taoist, don't go too far!"


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