Eighteenth Palm: Disciple of the Quanzhen Sect

The situation was not right, I didn't think about it so much, I rushed out with the little fat man with my head stuffy, and before I ran a few steps, my face hit a hot body, I looked up, Jiang Li looked at me with a gloomy face, and whispered, "Go to the side and stay." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

I was stunned and quickly nodded and stood next to me. When the little fat man saw Jiang Li, he also looked like he saw hope, and said excitedly, "Fortunately, I was smart, and I took a coin when I came in just now." ā€

I looked at him curiously and asked, "What's the matter with that thing?" ā€

The little fat man told me that when he sat on the chair, he happened to touch a coin on the chair, and this coin looked a little gorgeous, and it looked like it could only be used by the identity of the emperor, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at a critical moment, those dead souls just saw the coin as if they saw the emperor himself, so no matter what happened, they must kneel and bow first, this is their rule, even if it is a dead soul, there is such an emotion in it.

I looked at him with some admiration, although the little fat man was not successful enough to fail, but at the critical moment, he still had a bit of a brain.

Jiang Li walked in with a gloomy face, and when he saw the dozens of revenants rushing towards Jiang Li, they suddenly let out a terrible scream as if they had seen something extremely terrifying, like the piercing cry of a bat lingering in their ears.

In an instant, Jiang Li swung his sword, and the black smoke was quickly cut off and disappeared.

Jiang Li had his back to me, and there was an extremely powerful aura behind him, which was overwhelming, the woman sat on the chair, looked at Jiang Li faintly, and suddenly smiled, "You can't kill me, I made a deal a long time ago, and I will stay here forever to keep the things here, no matter who it is, it can't kill me." ā€

Jiang Li frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Vain life? ā€

The woman threw up her head and laughed, "I'm sorry to disappoint you." ā€

Jiang Li's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice and seriously, "I've disappointed you." As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li raised his sword for a while, reciting a spell I had never heard before, but after a while, the woman's face changed greatly, she looked at Jiang Li with extremely frightened eyes, looked at Jiang Li with a questioning expression and said, "No...... Impossible, who are you? ā€

Jiang Li didn't say a word, just swung his sword and slashed, and the woman in front of him suddenly turned into a pile of white bones, scattered on the chair.

There was a faint light in the middle of the white bones. I stepped forward and looked at it, it was a human skin flute, and I immediately took it in my hand, and it felt soft and delicate as if I was touching human skin. My scalp was numb, and it was a flute made of human skin.

I naturally knew the importance of this person's leather flute, so I simply grabbed it in my backpack, and the little fat man hurriedly leaned over and pointed to my nose and said, "Hey, Chen Xiao, how can you put the flute in your pocket without permission!" ā€

I squinted at him, "You have the ability to kill those things just now." ā€

When the little fat man heard this, he quickly closed his mouth, knowing that he was wrong.

I raised my head curiously and glanced at Jiang Li, what did the woman mean by what she said just now. She made a deal with Vain Shengmen, so no one could kill her, not even the people of Yin Si could arrest her, but why Jiang Li killed her at once, that woman also seemed to find it incredible.

I'm even more interested in this vain door, what kind of existence it is.

I told Jiang Li that there were people in the Devil's City with pi flutes and 10,000 blood, take these things to the Taklamakan Desert, and then hand them over to General Yin to get the key.

Jiang Li frowned slightly and said, "Then you can go." ā€

I was stunned, "Ten thousand people haven't found it yet!" ā€

Jiang Li just said coldly, "Ten thousand people's blood is just for them to make sacrifices, General Yin is good at playing with people's hearts, all he wants is a human flute." ā€

The little fat man told Jiang Li, "There are also immortal tears, the reason why they haven't been able to get the key is just like this." ā€

Jiang Li said disapprovingly. "Let's go."

The little fat man and I glanced at each other, with shocked faces, is this Jiang Li planning to go over with the flute?

I shrugged my shoulders, not knowing what Jiang Li was selling.

Jiang Li led us outside, and then asked the spotted leopard to send me and the little fat man out of the desert from underground. Jiang Li easily jumped up and walked out.

Back in the desert, I suddenly felt like I had breathed fresh air, and my whole body gasped for breath, although there was air underground. But it was extremely unpleasant, with the stench of dampness and corrosion, and the smell of rust in the air.

Jiang Li took us to look at the Taklamakan Desert again.

The Taklamakan Desert is the largest desert in China, and at first glance, there is basically no end in sight. It's a vast desert, flanked by majestic mountains on the Taklamakan Desert, with the Tian Shan Mountains in the north and the Kunlun Mountains in the south, but we are on the way. Except for the vast desert, there are no mountains to be seen.

Jiang Li spent money to rent three camels to take us forward, Jiang Li considered that I and the little fat man had a mortal body, if we had been walking on our feet. I'm afraid that before I reach my destination, I am already tired.

In addition to the desert, there are camels and scattered people, and I inexplicably feel that even if I die here, no one will find it, boundless, as if walking on the border of death, there is almost no sense of life around.

If it weren't for the occasional encounter with a few people riding camels, there would be an illusion that there was no trace of life.

But after entering the center of the desert, I really met no one, in the vast desert, only the three of us, walking in the desert in a small way.

Along the way, I asked Jiang Li what the origin of this Yin General was.

Jiang Li told me seriously, "General Yinshan's charm is inextricably linked to him, if it weren't for the key to the resurrection of Yin Changsheng in the mausoleum, I would never see this person again." ā€

I naturally understand that the crooked cults of decent Taoism and the Yinshan sect have never lived in harmony one day, let alone the person who founded this Yinshan sect, although he is also surnamed Chen, but I don't have a good impression of it.

This kind of thing similar to black witchcraft is not shallow, and the methods are extremely cruel and dark.

It was completely contrary to what Yin Changsheng was pursuing, and Jiang Li had always been extremely bitter about the existence of Yin Mountain's spells.

I asked Jiang Li, is this General Yin and King Wu of Zhou in the same group?

Jiang Li just smiled, "Some people just came together because they pursued the same interests, and once they saw that they didn't have a relationship of mutual use, they were no longer in a group." ā€

Although Jiang Li didn't make their relationship clear, I probably understood what it meant to use.

"What's that!" The little fat man said in great surprise with his eyes open as if he had discovered a new continent.

I jumped off the camel. Walked towards the place pointed by the little fat man, and looked forward, the sand had buried it and only left a little black fabric, I reached out and threw the sand away to see, it turned out to be a person, I reached out and turned this person over, facing me, the other party's face was already stiff, Yin Tang was black, and his body was cold. Probably because the desert was so dry that the muscles had atrophied, and it looked like they had been dead for days.

"Master, it's a dead man." I stood up and told Jiang Li.

Jiang Li also got off the camel and walked towards me, squatted down and fixed his eyes, frowned slightly and said, "This person is a Taoist priest. ā€

I almost thought I had misheard.

Jiang Li said that although this person is dead, the degree of stiffness and bending of his fingers can be seen, before he died, he was going to pinch the seal and chant the mantra, this person was wearing a black robe, he should be a disciple, not a big person, he hung a woodcut sign around his waist, it was a peach wood carving, and it said Quan, he should be a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.

Quanzhen taught me something to understand, Jiang Li told me before that their cultivation methods focus on the cultivation of the inner dan, oppose the art of talisman and yellow and white, take the cultivation of truth and cultivation as the right path, and take the knowledge of the heart, the removal of emotions and desires, the forbearance of shame and dirt, and the suffering of self-benefit and others.