Song Qianqiu couldn't help laughing, over the years, he had gone through several hardships, seeking various secret methods and ancient medicines to improve his qualifications, but because there was no one to guide him, he made himself a ghost and a ghost, and his body became more and more decayed. He couldn't even learn the second-rate swordsmanship of the Qingyun Sword Codex, even if he got Yang Tianlong's perfect golden pill and qualifications, he only learned the half-hung Void Technique, but now, he actually got the "Great Wilderness Sutra".

The Taiyin mentioned in the Great Wilderness Sutra is likely to be time, since ancient times, the first place in the Dao Gate Forbidden Technique is to resurrect the dead, and resurrection from the dead is a taboo in the Daomen, because it violates the way of heaven, and will be punished by heaven. And before the resurrection, there is also a forbidden technique, which is related to time, because a long time ago, all the Taoist techniques about time were destroyed, because this forbidden technique was too against the sky, Song Qianqiu hurriedly opened the Great Wilderness Sutra and studied it carefully.

Two days later, at night, Song Qianqiu closed the Great Wilderness Sutra, he looked at the flames in front of him and the several big men standing next to the fire, snatched the knife from the big man's hand, and cut off the heads of several people with the knife in his hand.

Song Qianqiu ran the Great Wilderness Sutra, his body exuded white light, time recovered, and several people took two steps forward as if they didn't notice that their heads were cut off, and soon their eyes were dark, and they had no life, and they fell to the ground, blood gurgling out of their throats.

The corners of Song Qianqiu's mouth tilted, and he took down the beast roasting on the fire and enjoyed it.

After eating, Song Qianqiu continued to march along the mountain forest, at this time his strength had recovered most of it, and he saw an ancient temple not far ahead, with a foul smell coming from it, and a strong yin qi.

"I don't know if the power of the Taiyin of the Great Wilderness Sutra can affect here, this place is less than two hundred zhang away from the group just now, so such a close distance won't affect it, right?" Song Qianqiu muttered to herself.

Song Qianqiu approached the ancient temple and jumped onto the wall, where he saw a Taoist priest in a Tai Chi black robe sitting on a stone platform inlaid with jade, surrounded by skeletons, and next to a mutilated corpse, which looked like it had been gnawed.

Song Qianqiu almost vomited out the meat he had just eaten, and he remembered that some of the people who wanted to kill him before had mentioned that the old monster had always said that human flesh was delicious, and the old monster in that mouth must be referring to the person in front of him.

The old Taoist priest's face was covered with scabies, which was estimated to be the sequelae of eating human flesh, and the old Taoist closed his eyes, and there was a blood flag erected beside him, which emitted a fishy smell, as if he could hear the roar of the unjust soul.

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at the wall, and said, "What kind of person, don't come out of this seat yet!" ”

Song Qianqiu was just about to cross from behind the wall to the courtyard wall, when a figure fell in front of the old Taoist priest one step ahead of him, Song Qianqiu gasped, because this person was Yang Hao.

Two days ago.

In a courtyard in the imperial capital.

I rejected Yu Xuanliang's kindness, said goodbye to Yu Xuanliang and Li Fugui, and then turned around and went out.

Li Fugui asked, "Sir, just let Yang Hao go?" ”

Yu Xuanliang asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, what else?" ”

Li Fugui said: "Since he may be a person who defends the heavens in the future, why not leave him behind, and with his martial arts scriptures and growth speed, it is okay to slaughter the Daomen." ”

Yu Xuanliang shook his head and said: "The twisted melon is not sweet, this is the most thorough thing I have seen in hundreds of years, even if you kill him, there will definitely be another one, maybe even more powerful, let it be, since he himself is dissatisfied with the people of the Daomen, everything is up to him, the more you guide, the more he feels that you have a purpose, but will take the opposite route." ”

"So what's next?" Li Fugui asked.

Yu Xuanliang said: "Watch the play." ”

After I left the imperial capital, I went all the way south, and when I passed a mountain range, it was already late, and the little Zhou Tian compass on my body suddenly trembled, I took out the compass, and walked forward in the direction pointed by the pointer, and I saw a ghostly light coming out of the top of a mountain.

I followed the winding path up the mountain, and in the distance I saw an ancient temple in the jungle on the mountain, and this was the place indicated by Xiao Zhoutian's compass.

The land of China, the world of Daomen, the blessed land of Xianshan and the ancient caves and ancient temples often hide unexpected treasures, I learned that it can help people step a thousand miles, but when I got close, I realized that something was wrong, because the stench was unstoppable along the way, and occasionally I saw the bones of some people.

I leaned on the courtyard wall and looked at the courtyard, only to see a Taoist priest wearing a Tai Chi black robe sitting on the stone platform in the middle of the courtyard, the stone platform is the seven-star stone platform, one of the altars used by Taoists to observe the celestial phenomena, surrounded by dense skulls, there is a mat next to the old Tao, there is a corpse on the mat, half of the face has been gnawed off.

After a while, the door of the house creaked open, and a woman came out with a large plate of meat, her eyes glazed and her body full of learning foam.

The woman walked up to the old Taoist priest, pinched the raw meat slices and fed them to the old Taoist priest to eat, the old Taoist priest touched the woman's chest while eating, and after eating a plate of raw meat, the old Taoist priest pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "Drag this down, dig out the juice in the brain, and the old man will use it for practice." ”

The woman's body stiffened, and she dragged the corpse away from the ground, and the door slammed shut, and the sound of chopping meat was remembered inside.

After a while, the new skull was sent out and handed over to the old Taoist priest, and the woman dragged a new corpse.

After the woman returned to the room, the old Taoist priest recited a spell in his mouth, and the blood flag fluttered to wrap the fresh head, only to see the blood and qi rolling, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves came from the blood flag, and the skull quickly turned black and fell aside.

I couldn't help it, I squatted on the ground and vomited.

"What kind of person, don't come out of this seat yet!" The old Taoist priest in the courtyard said.

I jumped lightly and fell into the courtyard wall, the corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth cracked, and he said with a foul stench: "There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell to break into, my corpse banner has refined nine hundred and ninety-nine living souls, and I am about to go down the mountain tomorrow to catch a decent first disciple blood sacrifice, once the corpse banner is practiced, the gods and demons can be killed, and the supreme can be removed!" ”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say that?" I asked.

The old Taoist priest snorted and said, "What do you know? ”

"I don't understand?" I raised my eyebrows and said: "The banner is one of the magic weapons of the Daomen, divided into soul flags, ghost flags and corpse flags, the corpse flags are the most inferior refining, because all you need is the bones of ordinary people, kill a thousand people You think you can train the corpse flags into some treasures, that is too simple, the frog at the bottom of the well." ”

"You, how do you know?" The old Taoist priest asked with wide eyes.

I said, "Not only do I know, I also know that you have itchy bodies all the time, and you have become dependent on human flesh, and you have to continue to eat them, otherwise your body will rot." ”

"You know too much, this seat will let you die!" The old Taoist priest roared, leaned forward, and threw a punch, directly using the killing move of splitting the heavens.

The void cracked, the old Taoist screamed, holding the corpse banner to resist, was bombarded into the distance, along with the entire ancient temple was destroyed, the old Taoist priest leaned on the tree, chanting words in his mouth, and countless souls on the corpse banner flew out and rushed towards me.

"Get out!" I snorted coldly, and all the unjust souls that flew in were killed, and the souls of ordinary people were contaminated with ghost qi in front of me, and the old Taoist priest asked, "Who are you?" ”

I didn't answer, looking at the collapsed courtyard and regaining her senses, the woman screamed, not knowing what was happening, and the old Tao said, "Kill him!" ”

The woman's eyes were red, and she raised her knife and stabbed at me. Her knife came out of her hand, pierced her skull, and then turned in the air and shot at the old way's neck, which pierced the tree at the same time.

Lao Dao held his neck and struggled for a while before swallowing his breath, his spirit wanted to break free, but he was also turned into ashes by me, I looked at the corpse flag in his hand, burned it to ashes with a handful of Dao fire, and turned down the mountain.

After Yang Hao left, Song Qianqiu, who had been hiding in the shadows, walked out, and he secretly said that he hadn't done it just now.

"I don't know if this Great Desolation Sutra can affect cultivators who are higher than me, Yang Hao has the Martial Arts Ethics Sutra, and he knows too many secret techniques, so it is not appropriate to do anything with him for the time being." Song Qianqiu muttered to herself.

The old Taoist's corpse was on fire, the corpse had been burned to ashes, and Song Qianqiu was just about to turn around and leave, but he found that the old Taoist's arms exposed a corner of parchment, Song Qianqiu pulled out the parchment, and on it was a map with complex terrain, Song Qianqiu looked at the content on the map and frowned.

"Qilian Mountain, it is rumored that it is the connection between the underworld and the yang, and the corpse banner method is only a corner of the ghost scripture......"