Chapter 348: The Reincarnation of the Ghost Immortal
Mountains and seas boundary Dongzhou, Taishou Mountain Lingxiu Palace.
Taishou Mountain is not as prosperous as Lingshu Mountain, more similar to a Qing Xiu Spiritual Realm, sparsely populated, I happened to see one or two handsome Taoists meditating on the mountain stream cliffs.
Some young disciples in the Dao Palace are using spells to clean up the Dao Palace Pavilion, and on the top of the mountain steps, some teenagers are using spells to lead the water up, and the huge spirit array enchantment covers the connection between this dojo and the outside world, and it really looks like a paradise.
However, on this day, the bell of Lingxiu Palace rang suddenly, and it rang nine times in succession, which represented the decree of the teachings.
In an instant, I saw a sword light coming from Taishou Mountain, flying beyond Taishou Mountain through thousands of miles, and the disciples of the entire Taishou Mountain quickly rushed to Lingxiu Palace.
Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain, personally stood in front of Lingxiu Palace, leading all the disciples up and down the entire Taishou Mountain to wait, as if he was greeting something.
It didn't take long to see a huge white body piercing through the wind and clouds above the sky, and the vast aura and huge hull of the ship seemed to be able to directly crush the mountain peaks into powder.
Nearly 100 monks rose up and went up to the sky, and saw more than a dozen monks flying down from the huge treasure ship, carrying a sacred wooden coffin that emitted a heavenly aura and overflowed with nameless flames.
With so many people guarding a coffin, it was as if they were welcoming the immortal frame.
All the disciples of Taishou Mountain below knelt down at the same time, kneeling from the Dao Palace on the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, crowded with people, chanting in unison.
All the four and five generations of true disciples in the Dao Palace were waiting anxiously in Dao robes, and they entered the Lingxiu Palace together with the divine coffin.
"It's done! it's really done!" an old Taoist priest exuded a clear glow, and a wooden sword at his waist exuded a sharp sword aura, and his hands danced excitedly.
"Heaven and earth favor me, Taishou Mountain!"
"This time, my Taishou Mountain will definitely be able to rise again and stand on the top of Dongzhou again!"
Several true disciples of Taishou Mountain, each of them looked at the divine coffin with burning eyes, although many people had not even seen the face of the patriarch Qingyang Sanren, but they all knew that in the past, Taishou Mountain was the largest faction in the world.
And today's Taishou Mountain can still stand at the top of the Dongzhou Dao vein, also because of the prestige and connections of the Qingyang Sanren in the past, even if the West Mountain is declining, few people dare to fight the idea of Taishou Mountain.
"Third brother!" The children of the Zhang family, who personally returned from the Gate of Gods and Demons with the coffin of the Qingyang Sanren, immediately exclaimed after seeing Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain.
However, after Zhang Shan glared at him coldly, he immediately changed his words and said, "Palm...... Teach!"
Zhang Shan, the real person in charge of Taishou Mountain, asked, "How is it this time, why did you come back so late?"
He immediately whispered in a spiritual voice, telling everything that had happened in this world, including Zhang Ping's desire to lure out the resentful spirit Stamp to seize his fourth-order origin, to Zhang Ping's death, the fourth-order battle above the Pacific Ocean, to the killing of two people and the suppression of one by one.
Until the last two masters of the artifact came to Antarctica, the Xudu Daoist and the alchemist fought in White Harbor City, and the events and battles that broke out were beyond Zhang Shan's imagination.
I didn't expect that the original plan was like a small flame poured on flames, and it instantly swelled to an unimaginable level, and the two artifacts were dispatched, and the result of this fight was really unpredictable.
Zhang Shan's face turned pale and blue for a while when he heard this, and finally let out a long breath.
"Fortunately, this time there is your Uncle Xudu to make a move, otherwise, this time it will be really upside down!"
"Uncle Xudu has already refined the fourth-order origin of the Nine Shadows True Fire and Resentful Spirits into the ancestor's remains, and refined this divine wooden coffin into a ghost spirit immortal coffin, saying that after three hundred and sixty days, the coffin can be opened, and the body of the ghost fairy will fly out to find the reincarnation of the ancestor. ”
"Uncle Xudu said that there is a prohibition laid by him himself, and only you can uncover it yourself, and with this rune pasted on it, you can find the true reincarnation of the ancestor. ”
Zhang Shan glanced at the divine wood coffin placed in the main hall of Lingxiu Palace, which was made of an ancient divine wood obtained from the ruins, which was enough to be used as the main material of a fourth-order magic weapon.
At this moment, there was a dense inscription of true runes on it, and the transparent Nine Shadows True Fire continued to dance, jumping several feet high, and the illusory shadows shook and twisted throughout the hall, and everyone could feel the powerful power in the flames and coffins.
That is the power that belongs to the ghost immortal, although this ghost immortal body has not yet been completed, but it also surpasses the mortal world and countless ordinary monks, without the essence of the fourth order, it is impossible to even cultivate this nine shadows true fire, let alone turn into the body of a ghost immortal.
The third-order cultivation is not to mention resisting this flame, I am afraid that as long as you get close to contact, I am afraid that you will be ignited by this flame, and your soul will be turned into ashes together.
Taishou Mountain Sect Sect Zhang Shan approached quickly at this moment, and the closer he got closer, he felt inexplicably excited.
Because inside the coffin is the remnant of his master Qingyang Sanren, who once opened in the first stage of the mountain and sea realm, and walked on this land in the barbaric era.
It's just that this ghost immortal body is just an empty shell, and the true spirit of the Qingyang Sanren has long been reincarnated in the past, and now I am afraid that it will be reincarnated early, and I don't know where it is.
At this moment, in the main hall, many Taishou Mountain disciples who had been noisy and excited before were quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Zhang Shan, as if they knew that they had reached a critical moment.
As Zhang Shan approached, he saw that the prohibition on the Nine Shadows True Fire seemed to feel something, and slowly separated, revealing a rune posted on the coffin of the divine wood.
The rune pen walks the dragon and snake, outlined from top to bottom, and carries the truth of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth on it, and ordinary monks feel traumatized at a glance and cannot bear it.
Zhang Shan stepped forward under great pressure and took off the rune attached to it.
In an instant, the body of the ghost immortal sealed in the divine coffin, the power of the vast abyss exploded instantly.
A mighty and continuous river of Nine Shadows True Fire rushed out of the coffin, and the shadow of a Taoist covered in endless divine light flames instantly crossed some kind of illusory barrier and boundary, and disappeared into the distance.
Zhang Shan closed his eyes, pinched his fingers and calculated with the Great Yan Divine Technique, and finally suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes revealing joy, "The reincarnation of the ancestor is still in Dongzhou, and the direction should be in the south." ”
With the rune in his hand, he looked at the full number of disciples in the seat, and finally personally named one person, "Tu Yuan! You go down the mountain personally, no matter what, you must bring back the reincarnation of the ancestor!"
A middle-aged Taoist with a black beard walked out, holding a heavy iron folding fan in his hand, if it wasn't for the Taoist robe, he didn't look like a monk, but like a disciple of the academy, "Yes!
Two years later, the Taoist named Tu Yuan traveled all over Dongzhou, and finally found a young boy sitting on a stone on the shore and looking into the distance in a small fishing village in the south.
He is not good at words, and the people in the village think he is a mute, and he likes to sit on the beach all day long and watch the tide rise and fall, and make some expressions of unknown meaning from time to time.
But the moment he saw the element, the child spoke instantly.
"Who are you? You're different from them!" The child's gaze was not like a child, but like a Taoist who had seen through the essence of the world, or a god on high.
"I am Tu Yuan, the fifth-generation disciple of Taishou Mountain, and I am a cultivator!"
"And you are the ancestor of Taishou Mountain-Qingyang Sanren!"
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