The Second Immortal Road

　　 Wushuang City was originally a small city, but the imperial court built more than a dozen large-scale official roads around it. Most of the merchants and merchants like to repair and supplement resources in Wushuang City. As time accumulates, Wushuang City has become the premier large-scale city in the country of Wu, and its prosperous degree can even be comparable to that of the imperial city.

　　 A city that was supposed to be extremely prosperous, but now there is no one on the street. Not only is there no one on the street, there is no one in the whole city, not even a small animal.

The sky is a bit gloomy, and occasionally a light breeze or two blows, shaking the half-slanted door panel of a shop, making a "creak" sound, making the whole city even more silent, from the inside to the outside. There was a gloomy feeling.

　　 At this moment, two yellow rays of light suddenly appeared on a hill dozens of miles outside Wushuang City. The two yellow rays of light came towards Wushuang City at an incredible speed.

　　 After a while, those two yellow rays of light fell on the wall of Wushuang City. At this moment, the dazzling yellow rays of light collected two figures.

　　 If Lin Yuqing were here, you would definitely find at a glance that these two were the two immortal masters who had left his general's house not long ago, but the two of them are no longer dressed as guards, but changed into one-piece robes.

　　 "Brother Liu, my luck with you was so bad that I became so unlucky that I was sent to do these things." A Taoist priest with a long eyebrow complained.

　　 "Hmph, you weren't there during the fight against the Seven Sects of the Jiayue Kingdom, so you avoided many dangers. Now that you were asked to perform this small task, you still complained. It's really cheap and good." The young man surnamed Liu said coldly.

"The reason why I didn't participate in the battle against the seven sects of Jiayue was because I was not in the sect. When I hurried back, I found that the battle was over. How could I be blamed! Besides, this is a small task. , This is a big thing that the sky is angry and the people complain! Maybe we will all be burdened with unbearable sins." The Taoist priest with long eyebrows argued.

"Those are just secret legends. You really believe those rumors. Besides, I wait for the monks to go against the sky and care about what they do." The young man surnamed Liu said dissatisfiedly, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with the words of the Taoist priest with long eyebrows. .

"If it's true, this involves the souls of millions of people, and the souls of millions of people are more serious than killing so many people because we can't enter the road of reincarnation." The Taoist priest was a little uneasy. He knew that his cultivation was far from being able to bear such serious consequences.

"Hmph, whether there is reincarnation in the underworld or not is still to be discussed. You are now worried about the scourge, is it a bit unreasonable! Since the sect asked us to guard the great formation here, gather our souls, and prevent them from dissipating in the world. In time, let's just do it, what are you worried about!" The young man surnamed Liu said blankly.

　　 "In spite of this, these things would rather be believed to be true than unreliable!" The Taoist priest with long eyebrows still hesitated.

　　 "Hmph, prepare to condense your soul, it won't be good if you miss the hour." The young man surnamed Liu looked up at the sky, and then said with a finger.

　　 The Taoist priest with long eyebrows sighed leisurely. He knew that today's things were completely beyond his control, and he had to do it whether he wanted it or not.

"It's okay, just collect these souls and give it to me. I will bear all the guilt. You are only assisting, and there will be no divine condemnation." The figure of a young scribe appeared out of thin air behind the two, the two He didn't notice it at all, until the young scribe started to speak, the two men turned their heads in shock.

　　 When the two turned their heads and saw the appearance of the young scribes behind them, the two immediately went to pay respects and looked respectful.

　　 "Uncle Shi, your old man came here personally, and the two of me are the only ones who collect the souls here. Why bother you, Uncle Shi, you can run by yourself!" The young man surnamed Liu quickly said.

"Your two's cultivation base is also rare in the sect. If there is some chance, you may be able to join me in the future. It is not good for you to bear the sins for me. The sect may still need you to protect it in the future. "The young scribe slowly said.

　　 "Uncle Master, is it true that collecting a large number of living souls is really a damn!" The long-brow Taoist face was a little surprised.

"Scourge! Forget it. According to ancient records, any monk who has done similar things will definitely not have a good end, otherwise you think why those old monsters don't come here to collect souls! I have cultivated to the point where I am, which one is it? Sorrowful!" The young scribe said with a smile.

　　 "Uncle Master, why are you..." The Taoist priest with long eyebrows was interrupted by the young scribe before he could finish.

"Haha, my life is about to die. I am a dying person. I am afraid that I will not die? This time, I will be able to refine a powerful magic weapon with the help of these living souls. Maybe I can rely on this magic weapon to get from the forbidden land. Zhong An Ran returns." The young scholar said with a smile.

"Forget it, according to the method I have passed to you two, I am going to collect the living souls here. I am the one who refines magic weapons, and all the condemnation in the dark will fall on me." The young scholar waved his sleeves, Wushuang The sky over the city instantly became dark and misty and ghostly.

　　 In this black fog, there are faintly one by one human face, old and young, male and female. All of these faces are hideous and abnormal, as if they are suffering from huge pain.

　　 The huge black mist covering Wushuang City was firmly locked in place by a piece of golden light. No matter how the black mist rushed from the left to the right, it could not escape the golden light's control.

　　 "Uncle Shi, your Buddhist beads." The Taoist priest named Liu flipped his hands and took out a string of Buddhist beads shining with colorful glow, and handed it to the young scribe.

　　 "Return me in no hurry, you two work together to urge Chao Tianzhu to lock these souls, and I will withdraw the large array." The young scribe kept looking up at the sky, expressionless.

　　 "Yes, Uncle Master." The two immediately joined forces to urge the beads in their hands, and the beads of beads burst into light in an instant, and disappeared in a flash.

In the next moment, there was a circle of colorful glow on the edge of the black fog, which firmly nailed the black fog into the air, and the faces of the people in the black fog were quiet when illuminated by the colorful glow. After coming down, the expression on his face slowly ceased to be ferocious, as if he was being overwhelmed.

　　 "Illness." Seeing those living souls settled down, the scribes in Qingshan couldn't help but condensed his eyes, and lightly cast a spell in midair, and the golden light that had originally locked the black mist slowly faded away.

"Get up." As soon as the young scribe's voice fell, his whole body's momentum rose wildly, two or three breaths were as thick as a mountain, and at the same time an inch-long black small streamer flew out of his palm, straight. Flew towards the black mist.

　　 The black small streamer was also growing rapidly while flying. By the time it flew to the edge of the black fog, it was already a hundred meters in size, but it still looked a little small in front of the black fog.

　　 The black giant streamer is surrounded by black air, and there is an evil spirit with three strange horns on its face. The evil spirit seems to be a living thing, constantly wandering around the face of the streamer.

　　 "Close." As soon as the young scribe's voice fell, the evil ghost on the giant flag suddenly opened his mouth, and a horrible suction tore the black mist in the sky.

　　 After a short breath, hundreds of faces were sucked into the mouth by the evil spirit in the black mist in the sky.

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　　 On a barren mountain more than a hundred miles away, two figures are standing side by side, a man and a woman, the woman is charming and charming, bare with a pair of three-inch feet, and her face looks like a fairy. The man was an old man with an ordinary face, dressed in gray clothes. At this time, the two men were staring at the Wushuang City that had long since become a dead city.

　　 "Brother, he really dared to collect so many souls, this is maddening, he is really not afraid!" The unusually delicate girl said in surprise, obviously she felt the changes in Wushuang City.

"His birthday is coming, and he was about to die. It's no surprise to do this. Besides, the condemnation that day is too mysterious. Although there are records in ancient books, he can't believe it all." What the young scribes did was not too surprised.

"The little general named Lin Yuqing is a talent. He was able to attack with a weak force. The use of soldiers was really good. I was also a general in the world. To be fair, I couldn't do it at the time. It's just a pity, he. Without spiritual roots, otherwise I can accept him as a disciple." The old man said again.

"Senior brother actually thought of accepting disciples. It seems that the senior brother still cares about this little general. By the way, senior brother, didn't the hidden dragon's eye appear 300 years ago, but unfortunately a little guy fished in troubled water and brought him out of the country of Wu. Isn’t that the strange thing that made Fan's life a spiritual root! Count the days, now the hidden longan should also take shape!" The charming girl seemed to think of something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and murmured a few words. .

"Let's give birth to spiritual roots! Such wonders of heaven and earth can be encountered and cannot be found, not to mention in the human world, even in the upper realm. A mortal who takes hidden longan will die within three years and become a ghost. It does give birth to a spiritual root, but this spiritual root is a mixed dark spiritual root, which can only follow the path of the ghost, and has no future at all. It will be completely impossible to re-enter the reincarnation! The real purpose of this hidden longan is not to produce spiritual roots, it is used to refine the body! For some monsters and Buddhist vajra relics, it is somewhat useful, and it is not at all useful for us!" The old man said slowly, his expression very indifferent.

　　 "Ah, it turns out that the hidden dragon's eyes give birth to the roots are fake!" The charming woman's tone was very surprised.

"By the way, brother, thirty or forty years later, as soon as that old ghost died, no one in Wu Guo can compare with you. Shall our sect raise her status a little bit!" The charming woman seemed to think of something. Said with a smile.

"Oh, forget it, with his reference, I fully understand. After returning this time, I will no longer be contaminated by these mundane things, and I will never take care of the affairs of the sect. My longevity is no more. There are still one or two hundred years. If you don’t plan early, I’m afraid I’ll follow in his footsteps. I plan to travel around, look for opportunities, and see if my cultivation can go further.” The old man sighed leisurely. .

When the charming woman heard the old man’s sigh, she felt a sense of sorrow. Don’t look at her as an 18-year-old girl, but her true age is calculated over a hundred years, although her remaining lifespan is longer than the old man’s. It will take another one or two hundred years, but she doesn't think she can make any breakthroughs. When she cultivates to her level, every bottleneck breakthrough is extremely difficult.