In the back mountain of Maoshan Mountain, in the three Xuanjian of Maoshan Mountain, Pingfeng Zhenren rested for three days, burned incense and prayed, went to the priest and ancestors, and stroked the ghosts and gods, set up 36 incense burners, 100 and 8 dried silk, and 18 butter giant candles to open the furnace for alchemy.

Maoshan majored in the Shangqing Sutra, which is the evolution of the Huangting Sutra, mainly to convince the spirit and convince the qi as the practice. But the art of alchemy is the 'Danzi Scroll' written by Ge Hong himself, with karmic fire as his life, and the main refining of yin scum.

Qin Kun and everyone have been resting for the past few days, and one afternoon, there was a sudden roar from the back of Maoshan Mountain, and the friction sound of the copper furnace reverberating all over the mountain. Many people were amazed that the earth shook at the sound.

The Taoist temple on the mountainside of Fuyu Mountain, the bricks and tiles fell into ashes, Wang Gan sighed in his heart, looked at everyone and then looked at Qin Kun, and asked, "Was there an earthquake just now?" ”

"Not really."

Qin Kun shook his head, and just when he remembered the sound of the earth just now, Qin Kun felt as if he had instantly communicated with this land, as if something had been touched near the direction of Yongling Spring.

Wang Qian was curious: "If it's not an earthquake, what would it be, why is there such a big movement?" ”

It was now the afternoon sunny, and everyone found that the birds were hovering over the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, chirping in unison. Mountains and forests, trees and even flowers and plants sway with the wind, and at the mountain stream, a cloud of purple mist rises, straight into the sky, and after being stirred by the wind, it is like a fairy mist hovering over the mountain peak.

Nie Yuxuan took a sip of wine on the side, looked at the vision in the sky, and smacked his tongue: "The purple qi is coming from the east, ten thousand birds are spinning the sky, hundreds of trees bow their heads, and flowers and plants bow their heads, this is an auspicious sign of the birth of the world, where is this earthquake, it is clear that the old men in Maoshan have started alchemy!" ”

At this moment, in the Dan Cave, the Pingfeng real man's sleeve robe was blowing without wind, and the index finger and middle finger were raised together, holding out the magic trick. The dragon and tiger tattoos on both arms were revealed, and a surging spiritual power surged out from the body, scattering the bun. At the same time, thirty-six incense burners filled the cave, and one hundred and eight dried wires tightened to cut off the butter candles.

In an instant, Pingfeng Zhenren's right hand grasped the void beside him, and a pottery sword was in his hands. Then, the left hand reached into the green smoke, grabbed a flame, the flame burned out, and three rune papers appeared, this rune paper is very different from Wang Qian's rune paper, this is the 'rune seal', the rune is the order of the gods, and the seal is the list of the gods.

Pingfeng really has words in his mouth.

"Shangqing gives the talisman, the emperor invites the seal (zhuan)! Purple Qi Xuangong, lend me Lingguan! ”

"Maoshan Qiansi Roll Industry Fire, Eighteen Hell Purifying Demons!"

"Disciple Qiu Huaqing, I implore Huo De Xingjun to borrow his strength!"

Pingfeng Zhenren is now no different from those gods and liars on the rivers and lakes, with his hair scattered, not only pinching the magic tricks, reciting words, but also stepping on the ground with high frequency with one foot, shaking his head and shaking his head.

One of the three talismans is to invite the Qingling Bao Tianzun, the second is to invite the Emperor of Yin Cao Xudu, and the third is to invite the three Huode Xingjun.

Then, the three talisman seals were raised casually by Pingfeng Zhenren, and the pottery sword pierced the talisman seal accurately, and the talisman seal quickly turned into flying ashes, circling the cave with the green smoke.

In the middle of the cave, a quaint Ding furnace suddenly ignited a fire, the flames in the furnace were blowing, the heat was steaming, the lid of the furnace was picked open by a sword of Pingfeng Zhenren, and the alchemy materials that had been prepared for a long time were thrown into the furnace one after another.

The Chasing Thunder Zhenren and the Red Bronze Zhenren who were protecting the Dharma next to them opened the two porcelain bottles at the same time and quickly poured the liquid inside into the furnace.

The smoky cave was a little hot, but as the liquid poured into the furnace, the temperature plummeted, like falling into an ice cellar, goosebumps were densely spread, and then countless screams were heard.

The scenery in the cave has changed strangely, and the liquid that has been poured into the furnace is the ghost general caught in the eighteen prisons, so the illusion in the cave has appeared one after another. Pingfeng Zhenren's face was heavy, he looked at the Chasing Lei Zhenren and the Red Bronze Zhenren, and said solemnly: "Please protect the Dharma with senior brother and junior brother." ”

The two solemnly replied: "By the orders of the master!" ”

The Pingfeng real person of alchemy did not dare to be sloppy, the yang energy on his body and the karmic fire in his body controlled the temperature of the Dan furnace.

Surrounded by hell, countless ugly, eerie, and terrifying ghosts appeared.

In this chaotic world, the black wind is stirring, the stench is blowing, and the smell of blood and all kinds of negative emotions are like a tide.

The lonely figures of the three of them seemed insignificant in this world.

The magic weapon in the hands of the thunder chasing real person is a peach scepter, which was once a lightning strike wood, which was obtained by the ancestors of Maoshan and has been inherited for 700 years.

Seeing the countless ghosts in this heaven and earth, smelling the danxiang swarming over, he immediately pinched out the magic trick, swept away with a wand, and snorted coldly in his mouth, "Just a yin and evil obstacle, and dare to use small skills to confuse the poor road?" ”

These ghosts are all composed of the disordered consciousness of those ghosts, and the Maoshan Taoism is practiced with the blessing of the gods, what is God? It is the self-consciousness, these ghost tricks have no effect at all on the real people who are determined to chase thunder.

The same is true for the red bronze real person on the other side, the magic weapon treasure money in his hand is pierced by the red thread end to end, or the sword is held in the hand, or the arm is wrapped around the wrist. Those guys in the illusion were not enemies at all, and the first wave of ghosts was quickly dealt with.

The red bronze real person was breathing a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air behind his head, and turned his head to find that the senior brother chased Lei Zhenren and held the peach wood cane tightly, and hit him roundly.

"How daring!"

The copper coin in his hand was wrapped around the neck of Chasing Lei Zhenren like a saw chain, and when he pulled it hard, the sharp copper coin directly twisted the head of Chasing Lei Zhenren.

The red bronze real person smiled disdainfully, the body of the real person chasing Lei on the ground disappeared, and not far in front of him, the real person chasing Lei appeared.

"Senior brother, I just saw that you were distracted for a moment, and your Dao heart is fine, right?"

The red bronze real person replied: "Don't worry, senior brother, I don't care about these ghost tricks yet." ”

Those ghost generals were originally the end of the strong crossbow, and the lethality of the illusion was extremely limited, and the two of them protected the Pingfeng real people, and after clearing them three times in a row, there was no messy mirage that dared to attack them recklessly.

In the furnace, the Danxiang has appeared, Pingfeng Zhenren ignored everything that appeared around him from beginning to end, and the two saw Pingfeng Zhenren controlling the Dan furnace, and their bodies paused in a trance, and they suddenly felt bad, only to see that Pingfeng Zhenren's eyes were bloody. Then he showed a nervous smile, and the pottery sword that had originally controlled the fire stabbed towards the red bronze real person without warning.

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

The magic weapon treasure money in the hand of the red copper real person turned around with his wrist, and the copper coin connected end to end, turning into a shield, blocking the sword of Pingfeng Zhenren, and at the same time shouted at the real person chasing thunder, "Senior brother, wake up!" ”

Chasing Lei Zhenren understood, the peach scepter swung down in the air and smashed into Pingfeng Zhenren's shoulder blades, but it stopped firmly in Pingfeng Zhenren's ear, and then a full of spiritual power turned into palm thunder and slapped the peachwood staff.

This peachwood staff made of lightning strike wood, like a megaphone, rapidly expanded the thunder of the palm thunder, and with a boom, Pingfeng Zhenren shook his whole body, his nervous smile and the blood red under his eyes quickly faded, and cold sweat broke out on his back, and he nodded towards the two, "Thank you for your help!" ”

……

Everything in the cave is thrilling, and no one knows about it.

Qin Kun and his party on Fuyu Mountain saw that the direction of Yongling Spring was like a big incense burner, and the mist kept pouring out, but just now it was still an auspicious purple gas, and now it suddenly became gray, and the birds hovering in the sky also let out a miserable wail and flew in all directions.

Qin Kun didn't understand alchemy, and looked at Uncle Ge who was basking in the sun on Fuyu Mountain and asked worriedly, "Uncle Ge, nothing will happen to this alchemy, right?" ”

The old god Ge Zhan was saying, "I don't know. However, Maoshan has been the birthplace of the Danding faction since ancient times, and no matter what happens, it will not go wrong in this kind of thing. ”

None of the people present were proficient in alchemy, and the Danzi scroll was said to have disappeared at the end of the Wei and Jin dynasties. Whether the three seniors of Maoshan can refine the Dan or not, none of them know in their hearts.

It's just that it didn't take long for the gray mist on the side of Yongling Spring to suddenly fade. The previous purple qi appeared again, accompanied by the auspicious appearance just now, and everyone on the mountain who saw this purpose breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Dan became.