Chapter 967: What is the power of one person compared to the power of ten thousand people?
Buzz!
The faint light dispersed.
On one side of the long street, which was still crowded with people, behind a small fortune-telling stall, a Taoist priest wearing a green and black Taoist robe sat upright.
His aura is cold, his eyes are long, and his hands are in his eye sockets, which makes people feel palpitated.
But it was Taoist Yang whose hands and eyes could reach the sky.
To refine the ingredients for the three-pointed two-edged knife, one of the twenty-one people who need to pass through is the nineteenth person, the Lord of the Three Extremes.
"Pindao has seen everything that happened before. Your methods are quite similar to her style back then. It's a pity that even I can't beat you if you don't have enough fire."
When Yang Yu slowly approached, Taoist Yang smiled and said words that were very familiar to him. His pair of ghost hands protruding from the eye sockets were flying up and down, and his pair of ghost eyes flickered very evilly.
"He has no memory of the last time he communicated with me..."
Compared to last time, Yang Prison seemed more calm, and he took out his chair and sat down slowly.
"Taoist Yang, do you still remember me?"
"This isn't your first time here?!"
Taoist Yang, whose 'hands and eyes reach the sky,' is deducing in a way that he can't even guess.
"Fellow Taoist, you know that even if I don't help you, you will still come to the front, but sooner or later..."
The refining of the ingredients also progressed from easy to difficult. The fourteen people before Taoist Yang, except for the general holding the blood-transforming magic sword, were just scattered demons with incomplete magical powers and deficient Taoist skills.
"The hands of a poor Taoist can touch the sun and the moon and pick up the stars, and can explore the four secluded places to get the water of the river. A pair of divine eyes can see the void, but if there is no external cause, it will not attract prying eyes. Therefore, if there is no super step in the past life,
The spiritual wisdom of the master of magical powers will instead become the qualifications for the former to practice magical powers and achieve a higher level.
But when you get to the four poles, it's completely different.
And just when I said that the illusion here was incomplete and I fell out, Taoist Yang suddenly raised his hand:
No matter today or in ancient times, the road to the Four Poles is a watershed. On the Four Poles, if a mortal kills the Ten Capitals, it is not uncommon for the Ten Capitals to beat the Four Yao, because not all masters of magical powers are good at killing.
But this song almost ended my next refining journey. By luck, I walked in front of Taoist Yang. I already understood that the refining of the ingredients was probably over for the time being.
For example, the master of the three-pointed two-edged sword..."
But at this moment, I only have a trace of Yan Yun left.
"I dare to ask my friend, what happened between you and me last time?"
"So, the last time the illusion collapsed was because of your body?"
Taoist Yang bit the first two words very hard, and even half of the words were left unsaid, but Yang Yu had a rough guess.
"I dare to ask my friend, if a Taoist ghost takes over, how can I defeat it?"
"According to Taoist friends, before the Tao Fruit is refined, there is no way to tell whether there are Tao ghosts hiding in it. But once the Tao Fruit is refined, no external force can affect the outcome?"
Hearing him murmur those words, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he realized that there was nothing strange about the illusion.
Recalling what Taoist Yang said when the illusion collapsed last time, Yang Yu's thoughts turned into temptation:
The undulating ghost hands stopped, and the pair of ghost eyes stared at the person in front of him, and Taoist Yang's expression gradually darkened.
Yang Prison spoke at the right moment.
Yang Yu thought about it for a while, but he didn't hide it. From the time the two met and talked about Tao ghosts, until the end...
"Escape from the illusion?"
"And the method of 'hedao' is said to have been created by the Taoist ancestors following the example of the robbery of demons. Those who rob demons are immortal. When the tribulation disappears, it disappears. When the tribulation arises, it returns again. It goes around and over. I don't know how many kalpas it has gone through..."
But just a few moments later, the ghost eyes suddenly trembled, as if they were illuminated by a weak light, and closed at once, and his voice became low and suspicious:
Doubtful, yet certain.
Yang Yu was keenly aware that there seemed to be various phantoms flashing outside the pair of ghost hands growing in the eye sockets.
The ghost hands in the eye sockets rise and fall, ghost eyes
Looking at Yang Yu intently, Taoist Yang shook his head slightly:
"On the contrary, what he said, 'Beidou Dao Fruit,' will be a bit troublesome. In the year of the Four Tribulations, there were many great gods who were promoted from the throne of Beidou Star, and even those with great supernatural powers.
"One fate, two fortunes, and three incense...Those three are omnipotent, and it may not be impossible to drive away Taoist ghosts!"
Yang Yu frowned deeply.
I want to meet the ‘original body’!
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to say anything. I already know..."
"But now, Pindao suddenly wants to go out, want to know what happened after the great tribulation, and take a look at the ruins of heaven...
"Since you have reached that point, fellow Taoist, you must also understand that even if Pindao gets out of the way, you will not be able to walk the next two steps..."
"Fellow Taoist, have you encountered a 'Tao ghost'? But you don't know if it's you, or a relative or friend of your teacher?"
Under Yang Yu's gaze, Taoist Yang's chest was rising and falling, and he was pacing back and forth, as if he was extremely shocked and suspicious.
Yan Yunqi paused slightly:
Buzz!
Yang Yu listened quietly, sometimes asking questions or telling some about his own situation. As he listened to the answers, his heart gradually became clear.
Taoist Yang thought for a while and replied:
"good."
"I am just a wisp of spiritual wisdom that was frightened away by a three-pointed two-edged sword. You have not thought of anything else for so many years..."
Hearing the word 'original body', Taoist Yang felt his heart tingling. He had a very strong impulse and wanted to see it with his hands and eyes, but he still resisted:
Yang Yu has seen many people who can retain their souls in the illusion. He knows that these people are all obsessed with powerful things, and he also knows that their memories will not disappear when the illusion is restarted and destroyed.
He is not that worried about whether there are Tao ghosts hidden in the Beidou Dao Fruit. In contrast, he is more worried about the old man.
"With the body of ten capitals, being able to defeat a general, even in ancient times, was beyond the reach of immortals and gods. Unless the Taoist friend's luck is really bad to the extreme, otherwise, for the Taoist friend, this kind of 'Tao ghost' is not only a calamity.
, on the contrary, it is a great blessing!"
"What fellow Taoist said is true. If that's all it is, then the deal is not a good deal, but no..."
Taoist Yang walked back to the fortune-telling booth and sat down again: Yang Yu was very calm, even if he came here with ulterior motives:
"Um?"
Taoist Yang was much more sincere than last time.
Yang Yu guessed what he wanted to say, but still nodded and cooperated.
"Before the Taoist ancestors preached Taoism, the method of 'integrating the Tao' was widely spread. However, this method is not suitable for mediocre people, immortals and gods. Logically speaking, they are not qualified to practice this method..."
"... Taoist friend is the body of the Ten Capitals of the Ultimate Dao. However, with your practice, even if the most powerful generations of Kuixing turn into Dao ghosts beyond the calamity, they will only become the material for your practice and help you with your magical powers.
Dajin…"
"...I don't know, maybe..."
"Tao ghosts come from 'harmony with the Tao'. If ancient gods and demons encountered irresistible disaster, they would often choose to mix with the Tao, and the fruit of the Tao is indelible, which is a consensus...
Yang Yu opened his mouth
"Not really..."
"Pindao, I can help you go on and help you obtain the inheritance of this three-pointed two-edged sword, but..."
Yang Daoren suddenly stood up, and the entire long street fell silent. All the pedestrians were like faded scrolls, losing their color and light.
If it disappears, it can only be due to other reasons.
And in fact, that's exactly what happened.
The Yan Yunqi in front of him might have been touched by the 'original body, which is not dead, but also suspected of trying to suppress and kill him.
Taoist Yang was silent:
When a person dies, the Tao disappears. Even if it is an ancient great god, the Tao fruits will disperse to various places after death. The new master he is looking for will naturally have an advantage over the Tao ghosts.
Longquan's Heavenly Transformation has been going on for a hundred thousand years. It can be recorded that the number of people who used the Four Yaoshan body to attack the four poles is only one palm. You must know that there are four people who broke the limit and became emperor in Longquan!
"Um!"
Taoist Yang's true meaning was much simpler than last time. What he said this time was obviously much deeper.
"Just to get the inheritance here earlier, it is not a good deal to provoke an ancient 'Tao ghost' who is suspected to have been revived for many years."
It’s not looking back, nor peeking into memory, but deducing!
Yang Yu didn't deliberately hide his thoughts, and he didn't feel anything if he revealed it. He just said seriously:
"As expected, your hands and eyes can reach the sky!"
"A few years ago, the old man would hear whispers from ancient times from time to time."
"He actually came here..."
In ancient times, I had the reputation of having hands and eyes that could reach the heavens. Not only was I born in the cave, I studied under the Taoist sect, and I had a wide network of contacts...
Secondly, I don’t have the ability to penetrate the world, the human mind, and deduce the future of all directions without my pair of eyes.
"Don't peep, don't deduce, don't calculate... Fellow Taoist, if you ask for it, I will try my best to do it, but I also have one request..."
"Principle, if you didn't try to spy on the outside world, nothing would happen..."
His chest was rising and falling slightly, Taoist Yang's expression was a little uncertain, and he was a little distracted, and he murmured: