Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 434: Flower of the Other Shore, God Transformation Pill!

"I need to inform others about this."

Although it has not yet been determined whether the existence of the suspected evil king's sword style just now is obsessed with keeping his form, Taoist Master Yunxiong is still preparing to use the Lingxixin Nian card to remind other Taoist powerful people.

Obsessing with your appearance is a matter of great importance.

If such a phenomenon really exists in the Great Wilderness of Nanming.

Then the danger they face will increase exponentially.

Pointing it out early may prevent unnecessary casualties.

[Yunxiong of the Shenxiao Sect: More than 150 miles southeast of the landing site, a suspected obsession has been discovered. Please pay attention to it. 】

This message from Taoist Master Yunxiong appeared in the Lingxi Nianpai, and it hardly took long to cause an uproar.

If it is not for the Lingxi Xin Nian card, you can only leave a message once a day, and it must be used at critical moments.

Almost all the powerful Taoists are expected to leave messages and ask questions one after another.

There are no young people who can come to this vast wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Except for a few talented and younger geniuses, most of them are veteran monks who are over a thousand years old.

They know very well what it means to be obsessed with keeping one's shape.

If the obsession is proven to be true.

Then this mission was really a narrow escape.

After learning the news, all the powerful Taoists became calm and vigilant for a while, paying attention to the smallest traces around them, looking for evidence.

At the same time, there was also a vague expectation in my heart that this so-called obsession with keeping one's shape might just be a false alarm.

After sending the message, Taoist Master Yunxiong put away the Lingxixinxin card, looked at the fog that had closed again in front of him, and took a deep breath:

"Let's go."

Although the suspicion of obsessing over his appearance cast a shadow on everyone's mind.

But the mission still cannot be abandoned.

This is related to the future direction of the entire human race, and there is no room for luck or retreat.

……

Qi Xiu was about thirty miles behind the four of them.

Three figures followed slowly behind, hanging from a distance.

"Your Majesty, the old Taoist priest just left a message on the Lingxi Mind Card, saying that he discovered a suspected obsession."

Standing beside Zhao Qianqiu, Zhao Peng reported the message from Taoist Yun Xiong.

"Obsessed with keeping a shape?"

There was a slight pause in his footsteps, and Zhao Qianqiu's five-color eyes showed a strange color:

"They found out so quickly?"

Hearing what Zhao Qianqiu said, Zhao Peng and Zhao Ying on the side couldn't help but look stunned.

"Did you already know this, my lord?"

"Well, of course I don't know the time you entered the palace late.

The ancestor of this dynasty actually... came to Nanming Wilderness back then.

And some medieval relics were also taken away from here.

The reason why my Zhao family was able to overthrow Dayan and establish Daxuan.

This Nanming Wilderness is indispensable. "

As soon as Zhao Qianqiu said these words, even though Zhao Peng and Zhao Ying had mature and calm temperaments, they could not help but reveal a look of surprise.

No wonder the emperor was striving for a spot to come to Nanming Wilderness this time, and even wasted an extremely precious favor.

It turns out there is a reason for this.

"I see, it's just that I've never heard your prince mention this before..." Zhao Peng said with a sneer.

"This is a top secret of our Zhao family. Only the earliest old servants know about it."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Qianqiu looked at the surging fog in front of him with an indifferent expression:

"The world only knows that this turbid mist has the effect of disrupting heaven's secrets and confusing spiritual thoughts, but they don't know that this turbid mist has another name.

Santuchuan!

All creatures who die here will be imprinted with the shadow of Santuchuan. If they are full of obsessions before death, it will trigger a reaction and become an obsession.

It can be said that in this vast wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the conditions for the formation of obsessive shape-keeping are almost minimized. "

After eloquently telling the secret of the turbid fog in the Great Wilderness of Nanming, Zhao Qianqiu lowered his eyes and looked at the gold-rimmed finger ring on his right hand:

"This ring was brought out by our ancestors at the risk of death.

Only it is immune to the effects of Santukawa.

We followed quietly. The deeper we went into the Great Wilderness of Nanming, the more we became obsessed with it.

More than a million medieval monks died here.

The righteous ones and the demonic ones are countless.

The Taoist League thought that sending a few hundred powerful Taoists would determine the outcome.

Innocent!

This is an endless abyss that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Not to mention hundreds of Taoist powers, even thousands of them will be devoured when they get here. "

Relying on his ancestors' exploration of the Great Wilderness of Nanming, Zhao Qianqiu has long stood at the forefront of all Taoist powers.

Even with the effectiveness of this magical ring in his hand, he can gain some special advantages.

"Shenxiao Sect...hehe, this king will definitely make sure you never come back!"

……

Thirty miles away.

Qi Xiu, who was pacing forward, suddenly looked back for no apparent reason.

Ziyi's turbulent eyes wanted to see through the thick fog, but with his extremely poor vision, he could only see a few hundred meters away.

This turbid fog not only confuses the secrets of heaven and hinders spiritual thoughts, but even the hidden warnings of human virtues become blurred.

Ever since he began to go deep into this vast wilderness of the Southern Ming Dynasty, Qi Xiu had always felt a faint sense of prying eyes.

<divclass="contentadv">But due to the influence of this fog.

This feeling was extremely vague. He tried to trace it in detail several times, but could not trace it back to its source.

It's like scratching an itch and feeling very blocked.

"What's wrong, Xiu'er?"

Seeing Qi Xiu's expression gloomy, Taoist Master Yun Xiong slowed down and asked.

After telling his master about his vague feeling that someone was always watching him, Taoist Master Yun Xiong pondered for a moment and said:

"Let him watch it if he likes it. A cowardly person, like a will-o'-the-wisp, will never make it to the table."

"The old Taoist priest is right. Let him watch if he likes. He only watches and peeps. He doesn't dare to come forward. There is already a certain amount of fear in his heart.

When he really takes action, this three points of fear will be fatal. "

Crossing his arms, Liu Tai chuckled and echoed.

While the four of them were talking, a large sea of ​​bright and dazzling red flowers appeared out of thin air on the flat, broken, barren plain in front of them.

"This is……"

Stopping in front of this sea of ​​bright red flowers, Taoist priest Yun Xiong and the others frowned and recalled the many classics they had read in their minds, trying to find the roots of the red flowers.

But before the three of them could find out the answer, Qi Xiu on the side also said the name of the red flower with a solemn expression:

"The other side of the flower!"

This does not mean that he is well-read and knows all the classics.

But this Flower of the Other Shore is the iconic magic flower of the Huangquan Demon Sect, one of the top ten demon sects in the Middle Ages.

And the "White Bone Demon God Way" he practiced is one of the One Sutra, Two Methods and Three Ways of the Underworld Demon Sect.

Therefore, when I see this flower of the other shore, I spontaneously think of it in my mind.