gate of eternity

The two opened their mouths, and you said nothing and I didn't stop talking. This matter has to be clarified. If one is done well, he will be charged with stealing someone's ancestral grave. The two were sent to the gate of hell.

The purple-clothed fairy stood gracefully, only listening and not speaking.

She believed what the two said. She had already visited the ancient tomb and seen the mage's body. As for the tomb, there was no sign of intentional damage. She also searched the two of them. It is true that they did not take anything from it, and it was not a tomb robbery. man of.

"Clean up the corpses below."

Fairy in purple clothes flicked her hand and untied the two ropes.

"Got it!"

The two limped down and went home early after work.

boom!

Soon, there was a bang, and Zhao Yun blasted a big hole with the explosive talisman.

"It's safe in the ground."

"Rest early."

The two of them were quite dedicated to their work. One by one, the corpses were put into the big pit one by one. Every time a corpse was put in, they would grumble, not intending to offend.

After moving, both of them looked towards the top of the mountain.

If Xiangu doesn't speak, the two of them can't leave, and they can't run away.

"Don't tell outsiders about this place."

The purple-clothed fairy's words were indifferent, with a touch of majesty, and the implication in the words was very obvious: If you dare to speak out, you two will be killed, and there will be no way to heaven or earth.

"Absolutely tight-lipped."

The expressions of the two people were sincere, and they were about to swear a poisonous oath. Seeing that the purple-clothed fairy did not reply, the two turned around and took a tentative step. As they walked, their pace quickened; hurry up, change to a trot Running and running, she just ran away like a wild horse, running faster than a rabbit, fearing that the purple-clothed fairy would go back on her word, so she would carry it back to the two of them to stew.

In the Taoist temple, Xiangu stopped for a long time.

Looking at her demeanor, it was hard to hide her guilt. This trip, she had been away for a long time, and it was impossible to return. The king's mausoleum turned into a place to raise corpses.

She is too incompetent as a grave keeper.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhao Yun and Niu Hong stopped and found a corner of the mountain to hide.

"Nearly lost my life."

Niu Hong sat down on the ground, panting violently.

"Not afraid of opponents like gods."

Zhao Yun coughed up a mouthful of blood, as for the latter sentence, I can make up for it myself.

Niu Hong coughed dryly, he did cause a lot of trouble.

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged without responding. He was seriously injured. The muscles and bones of his right arm were broken, and his internal organs were still in severe pain. He was short of breath and coughed up blood.

Click!Click!

The sound of bones colliding soon resounded. The Sutra of Washing Marrow and Yijin works together with Taichu Tianlei Jue. The two exercises are miraculous and have the effect of curing internal injuries.

"What a mysterious exercise."

Niu Hong's eyes were bright, and just the sound of clicking made people feel hairy.

Without thinking too much, he crossed his knees and was also injured.

When the night fell again, Zhao Yun opened his eyes and spit out a long mouthful of turbid air. The injury was no longer serious, and a mouthful of psychic liquid was poured in to nourish the body.

Look at Niu Hong, he is still healing.

Without disturbing Zhao Yun, he took out the Rune Record from his bosom.

Participated in research, benefited a lot,

There are many spells recorded in it, most of which are aimed at evil spirits, such as ghosts and zombies. If they are used on living people, they will not have much power.

Zhao Yun was deeply touched by this point.

The mage's cultivation base is not weak, but his fighting ability is a mess. Using the talisman against evil spirits to attack the lively martial arts, they are born with no advantage. Fighting alone, their weak physical body is their biggest obstacle.

This type of person is suitable for playing support, not for frontal hard work.

After receiving the talisman pattern record, Zhao Yun stood up, having obtained some truth.

Afterwards, he recited the incantation and made seals with his hands.

These are all exquisite, each step has corresponding mantras and formulas, what is uttered by the mouth is the mantra, and what is pinched by the hand is the formula, which is called pinching formulas to get qi.This is the most basic, but more complex ones need to be coordinated with the movements of the feet. They are called gang steps, and they are divided into many types, such as the five elements and the eight trigrams.

This is a technical job.

The seal of the spell, the hands, mouth, feet, and the breath of the soul all need to be synchronized and coordinated, and there are thousands of changes. Any mistakes, incomplete spells, or incorrect movements may lead to failure, just like a picture. Explosion character.

Speaking of spells, there are also in the book.

It's just that most of them are broken, and few of them are useful.

seal up!

Hearing that Zhao Yun scolded in his heart, the seal formula was frozen, and an imaginary big talisman slammed into the opposite boulder, but it didn't break open. The talisman is quite beautiful, but it's powerful!I can't flatter you, it's far less direct than Wu Xiu's palm.

"Heretics, what can I learn!"

Niu Hong didn't know when he woke up. Seeing Zhao Yun cast a talisman, he couldn't help curling his lips. If Zhao Yun used this method to fight him, he could beat Zhao Yun until he cried.

Zhao Yun did not deny this.

It takes time to form seals, and your opponent will not give you this time. Before you finish reciting a set of spells and finishing a set of seal formulas, most of them will be knocked down.

Naturally, if the printing speed is fast enough, that's another story.

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Fighting monsters, martial arts masters are better than mages; but fighting zombies, mages' heresy methods may be more powerful, and fighting outside depends on the opponent.

"It's better to use my bell."

Niu Hong grinned, took out the soul-destroying bell, and shook it.

Zhao Yun ignored it and only studied the talisman records.

It is not a bad thing to learn more skills, if you don’t have enough skills, you will use them in the future. There are still many merits in the rune record.

"Let's go, go back to our village and have a drink."

Niu Hong took the soul-destroying bell, regardless of Zhao Yun's willingness or not, he pulled it up and left. After experiencing life and death together, he found that Zhao Yun was a good person. leave him.

Zhao Yun did not refuse.

On the road again, the two of them crossed three mountains, passed by the market, and went shopping. They bought small items, which the fat man said were for children.

Speechless all the way.

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that the two stopped in front of a valley.

Zhao Yun looked around and decided to live in the future.

Across the valley, there is a small village surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is called Niujiazhuang.

In the early morning, there is a lot of smoke from the chimney.

The folk customs of the village are simple and simple, most of which are blue brick, stone and tile houses.

Fortunately, it is Niujiazhuang, and the people here are all surnamed Niu.

Zhao Yun walked all the way, with strange eyes. The people he saw, no matter the elderly or children, were all normal. Looking at the person next to him, the blackness was really touching.

"Dried." Niu Hong coughed dryly.

"Sun drying, sun drying to sterilize." Zhao Yun twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Cow eggs."

Niu Hong greeted, and a group of playful children gathered over.

The small items bought in the market all have a share.

The adults came out quite a lot, and when they saw Niu Hong, they were secretly relieved, and when they saw Zhao Yun, they showed their curiosity. Few people came to their corner of the mountain.

The people in the village are very hospitable and entertaining.

Zhao Yun has seen that there are actually not many martial artists in the village, including Niu Hong, there are only six, and five of them are over seventy years old, and their cultivation is no more than Yuan Condensation Realm.

That's right, cultivation consumes a lot of resources.

Like him, there is a military shop to support him, and sometimes he can't bear it, let alone here.

After the meal, Niu Hong went to the back mountain.

It was for burying the old village head. The corpse snatched away by the sorcerer had been snatched back by him. He was an orphan, and the old village head raised him. How could he not work hard.

Here, Zhao Yun found a thatched cottage.

He is really a martial idiot, he huddled in the room to study the talisman record.

He has realized [-]% of the true meaning.

Afterwards, it was meditation and physical training, the external injury recovered, and the internal injury still remained.

During this period, he had seen Luna.

That girl is still in a deep sleep, so far there is no sign of waking up.

At night, there is a call from outside the room.

Before the words were finished, Niu Hong came in, pulled Zhao Yun up and left.

"Look at that."

After leaving the room, the little fat man pointed to one side.

"oops?"

Zhao Yun pulled Niu Hong away, followed his fingers to look into the distance, and he could see a mountain, a golden mountain. At first glance, it was really a golden mountain.

"Didn't lie to you! My family has Jinshan." Niu Hong grinned.

"It's not a gold character, it should be a golden light cage." Zhao Yun muttered, he couldn't see clearly during the day, but at night, the golden mountain looked particularly eye-catching.

"Grandpa said that there is a god living inside."

"But I don't believe it. I sneaked in and looked at it, but there was nothing."

"It glows at night."

The little fat man spoke slowly, briefly introducing the origin of Jinshan.

"Hasn't Wuxiu come to see it?" Zhao Yun said.

"Our poor village, no one wanders here." Niu Hong coughed dryly, "There are also people who come to study, and after watching it for a month, they all go away."

"Where does the golden light come from?"

Zhao Yun muttered, walking towards that direction, is it a strange vision?

Chapter 45 Made of pure iron

The forest is dark.

Zhao Yun and Niu Hong traveled all the way, one in front and one behind.

At night, the miasma was quite thick.

Zhao Yun was conscious of it, pretending nothing happened on the surface, but he was making a tactic with one hand in his sleeve.

Suddenly, the wind howled.

The dense miasma was blown away in pieces, with stars falling down.

It is Fengdun, the simplest form of Fengdun.

The so-called simplest is that you don't even need to recite the mantra, just hold your breath and pinch the formula. At this moment, he is at a low level. Look at your own background.

Now!It is good to blow miasma.

Niu Hong once looked back, "You have a soft spot for heretical techniques!"

"It's not bad to use it for fun."