longevity road trip

The light and shadow in the room were dim, and the face of this person could be vaguely seen, it was Zhang Shiping.

However, his body is a little illusory, with a sense of floating.

After another month, Zhang Shiping stood up slowly and walked out of the hut.

Once out of the wooden door, under the sunlight, he couldn't help raising his head, squinting at the sky.

Soon, he walked into the yard, but while walking, although there was a slight sound of footsteps, there was no shadow following him.

Three or four miles away from the small courtyard, a young cultivator wearing a jade-colored dark brocade robe with golden bamboo leaf patterns was taking a leisurely walk. As he was walking, the man suddenly fell to the ground, looking boredly at the sky in the sky. Motionless white clouds.

Suddenly, he noticed something, and instead of getting up to sit up, he rolled around on the ground and looked out of the corner of his eye.

I saw that Zhang Shiping was pushing open the door of his small courtyard, and walked out slowly, the two were looking at each other.

The young monk suddenly felt a little embarrassed, a carp jumped up from the ground, he patted the dust on his body, and walked towards Zhang Shiping quickly.

"When did senior come here?" The young monk asked respectfully.

"Two years ago, when Chang Qiu was cultivating, I didn't bother you. Since you have already broken through, we can just call each other friends." Zhang Shiping said.

This person is the newly promoted Nascent Soul monk of Xuan Yuanzong decades ago, named Yi Changqiu.Don't look like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is actually over three hundred years old.

"Then I won't refuse. I have met fellow Daoist Shiheng." Yi Changqiu said with his hands clasped.

"I've seen Fellow Daoist Changqiu." Zhang Shiping responded with a smile.

After saluting each other, the two suddenly laughed loudly.

"Sit down." Zhang Shiping sat on the ground, and patted the sand beside him.

Yi Changqiu didn't make a fuss, and sat down without saying a word.

Suddenly, he discovered some clues, and asked, "This is Shiheng?"

"It's just an incarnation of the soul, and the deity is practicing in the Rifting Wind Valley at the moment." Zhang Shiping said casually.

"This is not just a simple incarnation of the soul. If I didn't see the shadow, I would have thought you were the deity here. The transformation of the soul into reality, I am afraid that even some great monks can't do such supernatural powers. When I entered the sect, the world Heng is already a Nascent Soul of the Zongmen. I don’t think it’s only been more than three hundred years, but you have already reached the late stage of cultivation, far from the middle stage of the outside rumors. It’s really unbelievable if you don’t see it with your own eyes.” Yi Changqiu sighed One sound.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping shook his head and said: "In the past two years, by coincidence, I have made a slight breakthrough in spiritual cultivation, but my own mana has not improved. It is still far away to really break through to the later stage."

It's just that Yi Changqiu didn't take it seriously after hearing this, and he said:

"The soul has reached such a high level. At that time, like the "The Law of Enlightening the Void and Transforming the God", it will use the power of the soul to feed back the body and increase its own cultivation. Shiheng's breakthrough in the later stage is already doomed, and the difference is only some time. In the future If I encounter a strong enemy outside, I hope Shiheng will help me."

"You and I are of the same origin, so this is out of the question. As long as you call, I will go there with all my strength." Zhang Shiping said without thinking.

Just like before, when Du Yu received a message from Jiang Si and learned that he was in danger, he crossed the entire Nanzhou from Yuanxiao City without saying a word, and rushed to the ancient city on the border of the Barbarian Region within six hours. Sacrifice the bright jade Xuanguang mirror to help.

If Du Yu can do this, he will naturally do the same.

Among the monks of the sect, they should watch and help each other, and those who take a step forward should also turn around and help the latecomers. This is the case from generation to generation, and the inheritance is endless.

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Chapter 1015 bullying the small with the big

While the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Xuanyuanzong were chatting, Zhang Shiping suddenly felt moved, and he disappeared in place without even leaving a trace of breath.

Seeing this, Yi Changqiu's face also sank, wondering who provoked this Shiheng Zhenjun?

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Far away in a big river named Minjiang River at the junction of Nanzhou Central Plains and Xuanyuanzong territory, I saw a small boat going up the river.

There were only two people in the boat. A young man in black sat on the bow with his sword in his arms, looking at the surging river with indifference, while another young man in gray cloth was lying under the canopy, closing his eyes and dozing.

When sailing across the mountains, the greenery on both sides of the bank is retreating rapidly.

Suddenly, the young man in black stood up, looking sternly at a small town not far away.

The gray clothed man noticed something, he sat up lazily, leaned against the side of the boat, and asked: "Ming An, what's the matter."

"There is a dead air in that mountain city, mixed with evil spirit, it seems that evil spirits are causing trouble." Du Ming'an said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted himself up and stepped on the river, tapped the river water a few times with his toes, and he appeared on the shore more than a hundred feet away.

"It's coming again." Li Jiantong sighed, and immediately rushed out of the canopy, and landed beside Du Mingan after a few jumps.

Although the small town at the foot of the mountain in front of them was about thirty or forty miles away from where the two were, it was already beyond the scope of the foundation cultivator's spiritual detection, but Li Jiantong did not question what Du Mingan said.

In order to avoid attracting attention, the two of them did not fly the imperial weapon, but held back their breath, concealed their foundation building cultivation, and then lifted their bodies and galloped for thirty or forty miles, and arrived in front of the gate of the mountain city.

The city looks like it has been around for a certain period of time, the city walls are a little dilapidated, and there are some weeds and small trees growing between the bricks.

A big hole was broken in the gate of the city, and there was a bloody road seven or eight feet wide in the road, which went straight into the city.

After Du Mingan looked at it carefully, he said in a deep voice:

"Judging from the remaining aura of this snake path, this snake demon is about ten feet long and eight feet wide, at least in the middle stage of the second order. There are very few people left in the city. The entire population has been devoured by this snake monster. Come on, let's go in and find someone to ask. Since the rest of the people in the city haven't escaped, the snake monster should be wandering nearby. It is very likely that after it digests Will come back again."

After finishing speaking, he strode into the city without waiting for Li Jiantong to say a word.

I saw that the long streets in the city were desolate, not to mention half a person, not even a stray dog.

The two walked for a long time, and someone was staring at the room, but they knocked on the door and pushed in.

But the people inside were either screaming like lunatics, or twitched and shivered in the corner of the room, dozens of them in a row.

Li Jiantong restrained all these people, and after a diagnosis, he shook his head and said to Du Mingan: "It's all a loss of soul caused by palpitations, and they were all frightened."

"It seems that this monster snake is very fierce." Du Mingan sneered.

"Let's go, see if we can find one or two sane ones." Li Jiantong said in a deep voice.

The two continued to walk slowly until they came to the county government office.

At this time, they found that behind the crack of the door, there was an eye carefully looking at it.

Suddenly, the two disappeared, and the person behind the door seemed to have seen a ghost, and let out a scream.

But the sound stopped abruptly.

At this time, Du Mingan and Li Jiantong had already appeared in the county office.

Among them, Du Ming'an grabbed the collar of a soap-clothed old Yacha who was covering his mouth with his hands and running away with a shit.

Then asked slowly: "What happened here?"

Seeing that he was fine, the old Yacha glanced at the ground again, and saw that there were shadows of the two of them.

Only then did he become a little bolder, suppressing the panic in his heart.

"Two knights, run away quickly, or it will be late at night. There is a big snake here, and a black-clothed ghost, eating people, very fierce." The old yamen said in a low voice.

"Then why don't you escape?" Du Mingan asked slowly.

"We can't escape, we can't escape, that ghost is staring at us, as soon as we leave the county office, we encounter the ghost hitting the wall, and after turning around, we come back again." The old office manager seemed to have thought of something, his face was pale, and his legs were trembling.

At this time, Li Jiantong, who was on the side, said through voice transmission:

"I found that someone here has set up a psychedelic formation. It seems that it is not a simple evil."

"Expelling monsters and swallowing people is the work of evil monks. However, if you can drive a second-level snake demon comparable to a foundation-building monk, the person behind it is very likely to be a golden core monk. Let's first kill these people who are not crazy. Rescue them, then leave first, and the other Jindan Daoists in Xunzongmen will come over to deal with this matter." Du Mingan said through voice transmission.

After the two agreed, he then said to the old Yacha:

"We have cracked the ghost wall here. While it's still light, you call the people in the county office to run together."

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew up from the backyard of the county government office. Amidst the humming sound, a big snake rushed out. It was about ten feet long, its waist was like a vat, and it moved quickly.

The monster knocked down several brick walls along the way, and when it saw two people, it spewed green poisonous fire from its mouth, and immediately the miasma and poisonous mist rose up, covering everything in a radius of hundreds of feet.

The snake entered the poisonous mist, only to see a faint figure, barely visible.

Du Mingan's body-protecting spirit glowed, protecting the old Yachai together, and then the sword in his hand flew out, and a blue light flew towards the back, flickering indefinitely.

Accompanied by a few crisp sounds of gold and stone clashing, sparks flew around.

On the other hand, Li Jiantong took the opportunity to wave his hand, and a three-inch-long sharp wood turned into green light and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the monster snake was in pain, and it let out a hoarse roar, and jumped back.

Du Mingan grabbed the old yamen servant and rushed out of the poisonous fog, followed by Li Jiantong.

As for the snake demon, two or three hundred zhang away, they were coiled into a pile, and there was a fist-sized blood hole seven inches away, and blood was bubbling.

Beside this demon, unexpectedly, there was a middle-aged man wearing a golden brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, and he was casting spells to heal his wounds.

"Seeing that the two of you are not bad at what you do, I think you have extraordinary backgrounds. If you let go of that mortal and leave, I will let you go. Young people, I advise you not to meddle in your own business, so that you can live a long life." The young man held a strand of long hair at his temples, and said with a light smile.

However, as soon as these words were finished, a stream of blood spat out from the mouth, directly towards Du Ming'an's door, and it came suddenly.

However, the two of them had already made preparations and did not let go of their guard.

When the middle-aged Golden Core cultivator first appeared, Li Jiantong was already holding a gleaming silver talisman upside down in his hand, and immediately sacrificed it, turning it into a shield of aura with overlapping silver scales, blocking the bloody light.

And Du Ming'an used Li Jiantong's body to cover it, and a black jade-like Lingzhu in his hand shot towards this person without saying a word.

"A high-level talisman." Seeing this, the middle-aged monk suddenly screamed, his face full of disbelief.

But when he was surprised, he noticed a black light coming, and he retreated quickly, ignoring the demon snake beside him, and at the same time, a blood-colored skeleton flew out of his body, spreading a scarlet aura around his body.

However, as soon as the spiritual light came on, the black light suddenly disappeared, and then a cloud of black flames completely engulfed the figure of this person.

The middle-aged monk wanted to get rid of the raging black flames all over his body, but the next moment he was horrified and annoyed when he realized that the aura of his body protection was crumbling, and the magic power in the golden core poured out violently, so he could barely sustain it.

But this situation did not last long.

Just three to five breaths later, the scarlet aura disintegrated on the spot, and the black flame burned its magic power to the chest of this person.

And this middle-aged man was also extremely straightforward, when the black flame was attached, he decisively used his finger as a knife, and slashed across his chest, gouging out a large piece of flesh and clothing.

However, the black flame didn't just disappear, instead it rekindled from the ribs, as if he would not let it burn to ashes.

"Master, save me." The middle-aged man hurriedly shouted.

As soon as the words fell, a clear light gushed out from the human body and turned into an old man with white beard.

The person had just glanced at Hei Yan, and his originally calm expression suddenly became dignified.

After two or three breaths, he sighed just now, and then with a wave of his sleeve, a clear light sank into the middle-aged man's body, stripping the black inflammation out.

After doing this, the soul incarnation of this person also became extremely weak, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

The middle-aged man who managed to save his life looked at the three people who were surrounded by the shield transformed by the silver scale talisman with extremely malicious eyes.

At this time, the body of the old yacha suddenly exploded, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling sticky matter, splashing Du Mingan and Li Jiantong all over their bodies.

Seeing this, the old man's face suddenly changed dramatically.

But at this time, I only heard an indifferent voice coming from the silver-scale talisman light: "Fellow Daoist Lingyun, it's too much to bully the little ones, right?"

Chapter 1016 Good and Evil Cannot Be Distinguished

"Fellow Daoist Shiheng, please don't get angry. The fault of this matter is entirely on the bad guys, but it seems that he doesn't know that these two virtuous nephews are disciples of fellow Taoists. It's not surprising if they don't know. The apprentice came to the door to apologize, and I will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to fellow Taoists." Lingyun Zhenjun repeatedly apologized.

When this person was speaking, Zhang Shiping brushed past the silver scale formation, and suddenly a layer of black flames gushed out from the bodies of Du Mingan and Li Jiantong. , burn them together.

The black flame didn't hurt half a hair of the two of them.

"I'm waiting for fellow Taoist master and apprentice on Bihu Island." Zhang Shiping said.

Hearing this, Zhenjun Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief, but Du Mingan and Li Jiantong beside him became anxious.

"Master, this person exorcising demons and controlling ghosts sacrificed a whole city of mortals. He violated the great precept of the cultivation world, and he should pay for his life with his life." Du Mingan said in a deep voice.

"Uncle, you can't let this person go, or in the future, I don't know how many mortals will die because of him." Li Jiantong echoed.

Zhang Shiping glanced at the two of them. They are both in their sixties now, but they have been practicing in the Xuanyuan Secret Realm since they were in their teens and twenties. They have not had much communication with the outside world, and their hearts are relatively simple.

It wasn't until a few years ago that Du Ming'an practiced at the late stage of foundation establishment, and Li Jiantong reached the middle stage of foundation establishment. After obtaining the consent of Zhang Shiping and Du Yu, the two began to travel together.

Before leaving, in addition to the necessary middle-grade and high-grade spirit stones, Li Jiantong, Qiu Cong's direct disciple, carried a large number of formation artifacts that even Jindan cultivators could hardly obtain, as well as some various artifacts. A high-level elixir with magical effects.

And Du Ming'an has five or six flame beads condensed from the Wuxu Flame to protect him. In addition, Zhang Shiping also refined several magic weapons into one-time talismans for him to carry with him.

Du Yu also presented the two with many high-level talismans in case of emergencies.

The sum of these scattered things far exceeds the entire net worth of most Golden Core cultivators.