A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"How's it going? Brother Lu has almost arranged it. With these magic circles covering this place completely, even if it's a big trouble, we can still deal with it. Besides, nine times out of ten, we are wasting it. It's just time." After inserting the last Dharma flag in his hand into the corner of the bottom of the pool, Marquis Nanlong said with a wry smile and clapped his hands.

"Hehe! I would rather waste more time than have any accidents. If behind this door is really the secret hiding place of ancient monks, that would be the best. If not, it is better to make some preparations than nothing. Although I am very keen on treasures, I value this old life even more." Lu Weiying smiled and said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, Marquis Nanlong shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, the old man placed the last array disk in his hand and activated the restriction, and a layer of white glow appeared in the surrounding area.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, then turned around to face the bloody stone door again.

Marquis Nanlong had been impatient for a long time. When he saw the old man finishing the decoration, he immediately took off a storage item from his waist and flipped it into the air.

Suddenly a white glow swept out, and the crystal clear bones of ancient cultivators appeared on the ground.

"This Blood Curse Gate is evil enough. To break the restrictions of this gate, it actually requires the essence or flesh and blood of the person who cast the curse. The flesh and blood will definitely not be found. But among the remains of this ancient cultivator who has been seated, there should be There are also some monks with fine essence." Nanlong Hou said in a deep voice, opened his mouth and spit out the golden flying sword.

Then he reached out and grabbed the void on the ground, and the skeleton suddenly floated out of the air, rising to a height of five or six feet above the ground.

Marquis Nanlong flicked his finger, and a white spell suddenly hit the small sword that was motionless in front of his chest.

After a buzzing sound, the small sword trembled slightly, and a dazzling sword light suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword.

Golden and dazzling!

Then the sword light became brighter and brighter, turning into a ball of golden light.

After a moment, the light ball formed by the sword light instantly separated from the small sword and shot out, all hitting the bones floating in the air, and the scenery below the light ball exploded.

Countless sharp and abnormal sword energy crisscrossed and crisscrossed, submerging the entire skeleton into it. An instant later, bone powder of about the same size fell like gravel from the sword light.

Nanlong Hou's eyes flashed, and he flicked his sleeves, and a piece of golden glow swarmed out from his sleeves, sweeping every grain of translucent bone sand inside.

The golden sword light in the air faded away at this moment.

Looking at the crystal bone powder rolled into a ball by the golden glow, Marquis Nanlong nodded secretly. Then he turned his head and glanced at Lu Weiying next to him.

When the old man saw this, he naturally knew Nanlonghou's intention. Immediately he rubbed his hands politely, and the white Dharma flag appeared between his hands.

With a slight shake, a hurricane appeared out of thin air near the French flag.

At this time, Marquis Nanlong was sitting cross-legged, making secrets with his hands, and making a low incantation sound from his mouth. Then various spells flew out from his hands one after another, all hitting the golden clouds wrapped in bone powder.

The golden glow was stimulated by these spells, and the bone powder wrapped inside slowly rolled and rotated.

These translucent powders glow with various colors of light in the twilight, flickering and looking extremely gorgeous.

At this time, the old man surnamed Lu on the side tentatively attacked Shimen.

He did not panic and use the flag in his hand to attack, but casually raised one hand. After a flash of red light, several fist fireballs were shot at the stone door in succession.

"Puff" several slight muffled sounds.

As soon as the fireball approached the stone door, the blood on it flashed wildly for a few times and then suddenly came to life. A large piece of red light gathered in the middle, intertwined and condensed, and turned into a huge ghost face that was exactly the same as the ghost head carved on the stone gate, which was about ten feet in size.

Ghostface swallowed several fireballs into his mouth, flashed a few times, and immediately disappeared. Shimen actually returned to its original state.

Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Lu was shocked. But after hesitating for a moment, he pointed the Dharma flag in his hand at the stone gate.

The hurricane that had appeared on the flag immediately turned into a wind dragon, roaring and attacking the stone gate.

The ghostly face appeared again, and after opening its mouth, a large piece of red light erupted from the mouth, and the wind dragon was swept into the bloody light, and was taken into the ghost's mouth. Then the grimace disappeared again as the old man was filled with shock and anger.

The old man surnamed Lu and Marquis Nanlong looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

"This Blood Curse Gate is indeed a bit weird. Let's just follow Master Cang Kun's cracking method and unblock this gate." Marquis Nanlong sighed and said slowly.

After hearing this, Lu Weiying touched his chin and could only nod.

Although he has more powerful attack methods, the grimace on this stone door is really evil. He didn't want to mess up what he had promised. Considering Master Cangkun's great reputation in the past, he must be relatively confident in finding a way to solve the problem.

"Go!" Nanlong Hou shouted in a low voice at this time, pointing at the glow in the air.

The golden glow of the sun shines brightly, and after a buzzing sound, it rolls towards the stone door without hesitation.

The bloody light flashed, and the ghostly face emerged from the door again. Only this time, the expressionless face of the ghost met Jin Xia's face, and the bone meal mixed in the glow suddenly turned into white light spots the size of rice grains, desperately adhering to the ghost's face.

As soon as the ghost face came into contact with these light spots, streams of gray-white mist suddenly appeared, and the ghost face instantly dissolved. After a moment, the entire stone gate was shrouded in gray mist.

The ghosts cried loudly in the mist, and the blood flashed endlessly.

Then thick blood-colored tentacles rushed out of the mist, beating the bluestone ground desperately, as if the entire stone gate came alive. But in the blink of an eye, these tentacles were covered by gray mist, and immediately melted and scattered.

"Now. Take action!" Nanlong Hou shouted without hesitation when he saw the situation on the stone gate.

Then he clicked the golden sword in front of him, made a seal with both hands, and poured all his spiritual power into the flying sword through the spell.

The golden flying sword instantly turned into a dazzling golden rainbow and shot through the air.

The old man on one side had a gloomy expression, and also poured most of his spiritual power into the flag, and threw the Dharma flag directly in his hand.

After the white light flashed, the flag turned into several wind dragons and rushed towards the stone gate again with great momentum.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Hong and Feng Long plunged into the gray fog one after another.

An earth-shaking loud noise came from the fog. Golden light, blood light, and hurricanes intertwined together in the fog at the same time, and then mixed together and exploded.

After a gust of wind, the stone gate suddenly became clearly visible, and the gray-white mist was completely dispersed by the explosion. Nanlonghou narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

There was no blood on the stone door, as if all the restrictions had been lifted.

Turning his eyes slightly, Marquis Nanlong glanced at the small golden sword inserted halfway into the surface of the stone door.

With a flash of consciousness, the small sword suddenly flew out from the stone door and turned into a golden rainbow several feet long. It aimed at the stone door and slashed it in crisscross directions.

A rumbling and chaotic sound came, and in the golden light, the entire stone gate was chopped into a pile of rubble by flying swords.

An extremely fishy smell suddenly spread throughout the place.

But when Nanlong Hou and the old man named Lu saw clearly the debris of the stone gate, their expressions changed drastically.

The incisions of these gravel chips turned out to be like human beings, with dark red blood flowing out gurglingly. And that fishy smell comes from these black and red blood.

This situation is really indescribably weird!

Although the stone gate was chopped into pieces. But the two Nanlong Hous did not see anything surprising. Because behind the stone gate, a dark staircase appeared, extending underground.

"Let's go! I want to see what kind of treasures there are in this Blood Curse Gate. It's so mysterious." Marquis Nanlong looked at the passage that seemed to lead directly to Jiuyou's underground. After licking his lips, he suddenly felt He said with a sneer.

Then he didn't even greet the old man surnamed Lu, but strode forward on his own, and entered the passage after a few steps.

The old man named Lu stood there for a moment.

He looked at the remains of the Blood Curse Gate with black blood on the ground, and then at the passage exposed under his eyes, and his brows could not help but frown.

Suddenly he let out a long breath, raised his legs and walked into the passage.

To the old man's surprise, this passage was very short. After only going more than twenty feet underground, he arrived at an underground hall.

The hall is not big, only seven or eight feet wide.

The entire hall was empty except for an altar table.

When the old man entered the place, Marquis Nanlong was standing in the middle of the hall, staring blankly at a few things on the altar table, as if he was in a daze.

The old man walked over with some surprise and looked at it as well. As a result, my heart was suddenly shocked.

"Tian Yuan Fruit! I read it right. If you eat one of it, you can extend your life for hundreds of years. Is that purple Ganoderma lucidum the rumored Tian Yuan Zhi? It should have been around for tens of thousands of years, right? Can you practice hard for decades even if you eat it raw? And this golden bamboo, could it be the Golden Thunder Bamboo among the three sacred trees! And this..." Lu Weiying took a clear look at the six or seven kinds of bamboo on the table. Behind the flowers and grass, he was stunned at first, and then started to speak incoherently with a look of horror on his face. He could hardly believe what he saw in front of him, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, intending to take a closer look.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, if I were you, I wouldn't be so reckless. Do you really think that these elixirs are just laid out here for me to get them? Friend Daoist, look around carefully before speaking?" Just before the old man When he was extremely excited, Marquis Nanlong suddenly spoke coldly.

"Brother Nanlong, what do you mean by this?" When the old man heard this, his mind suddenly cleared as if cold water had been poured on his head, and he quickly looked around again in surprise. "Hey! This seems to be the rumored Small Sumeru Vajra Formation. How could the Buddhist sect's formation appear here?" The old man surnamed Lu finally saw some clues from some runes looming on the surrounding walls, and he was surprised. .

(The second update is for everyone, and it has finally reached the climax of Falling into the Demon Valley.)