Journey To Longevity

As soon as Zhang Shiping smelled the smell, he immediately felt a little dizzy. At this moment, he felt a slight trance. He was shocked, and the fire crow cover instantly enveloped Zhang Shiping, cutting off most of the yellow smoke.

However, there are five streaks in the yellow smoke, flashing in the yellow smoke, the color is more orange-yellow, like a spiritual smoke-like scorpion spider, and finally attached to the fire crow cover, the spider legs slowly melt into the fire crow cover, and slowly penetrate Come in.

The red light of the fire crow hood is in full bloom, mixed with the orange-yellow smoke scorpion spider, and the two wear off each other. Seeing that the smoke scorpion spider has not penetrated into the fire crow cover, the smoke scorpion spider has no power to continue. Zhang Shiping saw it and urged the fire crow again Cover, deal with this smoke scorpion spider in one go.

At this time, he turned his head and looked coldly outside the house, under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, the two qi cultivators were outside the door.

The noise inside the house spread outside, and the two ocher-clothed monks who were guarding the door realized that something was wrong. They were thinking outside the door whether to open the door to come in, because sometimes Master Hao would torture others inside the house. It's just not as intense as before, just when they were hesitating.

A purple-black long sword broke through the door and flew past the necks of the two of them. They had no room to resist at all, and their eyes lost their luster.

Then Zhang Shiping took back the flying sword, went out and dragged the two into the house, covering the blood on the ground with sand.

Only then did he take out a moon pearl from the storage bag to illuminate the room.

Inside the house, the floor was in a mess, Zhang Shiping thought of the yellow smoke before, looked at the five wooden cages, those big zergs inside, bursting green juice all over the floor, his eyes showed a look of pity.

Being able to influence the foundation-building monks, this kind of zerg is really a treasure. Blessed by the spiritual light in Zhang Shiping's hand, he groped around Hao Zhenshi on the ground and took three cloth bags.

Then Zhang Shiping found only one storage bag from the two disciples guarding the gate. On the monk without a storage bag, Zhang Shiping took out an ordinary cloth bag, and after a quick look, there were only a dozen pieces of spirit stones and a few bottles of white jade.

Zhang Shiping got up, but didn't leave directly. He was surprised to see Hao Zhenshi with several blood holes on his neck, and stretched out his hand to grab a blue light ball from Hao Zhenshi's body.

Senior, please forgive me, let me go. The begging voice of Master Hao Zhen came from inside, the voice was hoarse and hollow.

Zhang Shiping looked at this group of souls with some surprise. It is reasonable to say that the souls of ordinary people or monks in the Qi training period will become ignorant and chaotic after death. But the soul of Master Hao Zhen, in Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness, is like a blue light, very bright, full of soul power, it is really strange.

Zhang Shiping held this blue aura in his hands, and Zhang Shiping didn't want this person to run to report the news as soon as he left.

However, in order to speed up and prevent accidents, he crushed that person's soul into pieces, and the light red aura of the soul search technique emerged.

Zhang Shiping took a quick look at the memory in his soul. Although it was not complete, it still had some value.

Zhang Shiping matched the information he received from Master Hao Zhen with the information from Zhou Nan, a white-clothed monk, and stroked the beard on his face, thinking for a while.

Most of the information Zhou Nan got was comparable to that of Hao Zhenshi, except for one thing. Now on Qingping Mountain, the two hall masters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect in this stronghold are present, which made Zhang Shiping hesitate. Next, hesitated a little.

But Zhang Shiping thought about it, this is also a good thing, so he can save himself from chasing him, but if the strength of these two people far surpasses him, it will be very difficult.

After a while, the aura of the soul dissipated and turned into a cloud of green smoke, and Zhang Shiping also showed a ruthless expression, making up his mind.

After Zhang Shiping changed into the ocher red clothes of that disciple, he pushed the door out and closed the wooden door again, with a cold expression on his face, the same expression as the two disciples, and walked towards the life pit of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

The so-called living pit is a huge place specially selected on Nanping Mountain, where more than a dozen cone-shaped pits were dug, and a soul cultivation formation was arranged, with a radius of about ten meters below it. , the Ten Thousand Blood Cultists here put all the people collected from all over Gyeongju into pits.

Only one steamed bun is thrown down a day, and twenty or thirty people compete for this steamed bun. A month later, those frenzied Ten Thousand Blood Cultists opened the living pit. It is self-evident what the people below will eat if they don't have to eat.

The souls of those who died in the Living Pit were nourished by the soul-nourishing formation and turned into resentful souls. Those who accumulated too much resentment even turned into ghosts. However, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect has a good time control and will not let the ghosts have a chance to grow. They will be collected into the soul banner, branded as slaves, and then continue to be cultivated.

As for the remaining resentful souls, they will use the flesh and blood of the remaining few people to refine them together to become the heart and soul pill, which is the powder pill that Zhang Shiping obtained from the monks of the sect in Fengyi County before, and Zhang Shiping has stored it now. There are also several bottles of Xinhun Dan in the bag.

Zhang Shiping was wearing ocher red clothes. Along the way, he met several monks. Although some people had doubts in their eyes, no one asked. The monks were very indifferent.

Then when Zhang Shiping was about to walk to the living pit, he felt the wind blowing, and the resentment gathered in the pit.

Looking at several monks from a distance, some threw people into the living pit with iron chains, and some took steamed buns and stuffed them through the small hole in the iron cover. There was the sound of wild animals fighting for food. It subsided quickly again.

There are also a few people holding white linen banners, emitting a faint blue light, and taking the ghosts in from the living pit,

There are more than a dozen big pits on the ground that are locked with iron covers. Two people are wearing black cloaks with bone faces, standing on them with their hands behind their backs, watching the ocher monks busy.

Zhang Shiping walked over, and the two Ten Thousand Blood Cultists guarding the entrance of the formation stretched out their hands to block them, and said in a voice as cold as ice: The pit of life, no one is allowed to enter.

Master Hao Zhen sent me to look for Master Su to discuss something important. Zhang Shiping's tone was similar to theirs, as if strangers should not approach him, and he took out a scarlet token in his hand.

The two Ten Thousand Blood Cultists guarding the entrance of the formation looked at the token more, and after confirming it, they said: Wait outside. After speaking, one of them turned around and walked into the formation, into the pit of the living. Zhang Shiping watched The man walked to the side of the two bone-faced monks, folded his fists and bent over, talking about something.

The voices of the people in the pit of strangers were cut off by the formation, Zhang Shiping did not hear what they said, but Zhang Shiping saw one of the bone-faced monks after listening to the cultivator, turned his head and said something to another bone-faced monk next to him. A few words, and then walked out lightly. Zhang Shiping looked at the man's pace, he should have the cultivation base of the foundation stage, he sighed, and I'm afraid it won't be too easy later.

Do you know what Master Hao Zhen wants to do with me?

Hall Master Su, with a bone face, walked like a ghost. After walking out of the formation, his figure flickered and came to Zhang Shiping, and asked in an ethereal and melodious voice.

Zhang Shiping imitated the believer who went in to pass on the teaching just now, he folded his fists and bent down, not daring to look directly into the eyes under the bone, and said: I don't know.

Zhang Shiping, who knew how much he said and how wrong he was, after answering this sentence, kept a respectful posture and stopped talking. He also didn't dare to look into that person's eyes, for fear that Hall Master Su would notice something strange.

He was hiding in a hurry. Zhang Shiping used the feathering technique to control his aura to the fourth level of Qi training. If his cultivation base is lower, he will be less concerned by the Ten Thousand Blood Sect Master Su, so he should not be too suspicious.

But Zhang Shiping didn't dare to check the cultivation of this Hall Master Su, and he didn't know if he could deceive the other party by using the Ascension Technique.

Therefore, he pretended to be in awe, but he was actually prepared. In case this person made an immediate attack, he would not be too passive.

My soul was questioned by my friend Po Hongjue, and I actually wrote an extra chapter, and the code speed was much faster. (°°)