Chapter 100: The Advice of the Yin-Yang Daoist

Sima Xuan took away his palm, and walked in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, the expression on his face was not angry or happy, and his eyes looked at the Taoist priest in front of him calmly. The two stood face to face for about a cup of tea, but it was the middle-aged Taoist priest who took the lead and said with a smile: "Hehe~ Young man, it's very good! ”

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him, Sima Xuan secretly said in his heart: "Is this Taoist priest crazy, you said to talk face-to-face, if you don't speak first, do you want me to say it?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest still smiled and said, "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Sima Xuan was stunned in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest surprise on his face, but said: "You are a yin and yang ......" Before Sima Xuan could say the word old man, the middle-aged Taoist priest was the first to say: "It seems that you still know a little bit, yes, I am a yin and yang Taoist priest." ”

Hearing this, Sima Xuan was suspicious in his heart: "Yin Yang Daoist, shouldn't he be a Yin Yang Old Man?" Oh, by the way, Yin Yang Old Man is what people called him later, but he should be called Yin Yang Taoist when he is now. Sima Xuan was thinking like this, when he heard the Yin Yang Taoist priest say, "I think you must want to know what everything in front of you is doing, right?"

Sima Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, and said in his heart: "This Taoist priest is a cheerful person, and he actually went straight to the point, then I will plan it." Thinking of this, he asked, "What is this doing?"

The Yin Yang Taoist laughed loudly: "Haha...... Why should I tell you!"

Hearing this, Sima Xuan's originally calm face finally revealed a touch of anger. When he saw that the young man in front of him finally showed the expression he should have, the Yin Yang Taoist priest also laughed loudly: "That's right! Why hide your true feelings?"

At this moment, Sima Xuan was angry and funny, and he secretly said in his heart: "I was really tricked by this guy just now, but it seems that he has no malicious intentions, let's see what he says first." Thinking like this, he said, "In that case, I don't know if the chief is willing to tell the truth?"

The Yin Yang Daoist smiled faintly, and said meaningfully: "Telling each other is naturally telling each other, but it's just ......"

Hearing the Yin Yang Daoist say that it was just that, Sima Xuan knew in his heart that there was still any price, how could there be a free lunch in this world?

The Yin Yang Daoist shook the dust twice, and a smile appeared on his face, but he heard him say: "Since you can enter this illusion, it means that I have a fate with you, but if you want to open the stone platform behind you, it depends on yourself, and if you can get out of this imprisoned illusion, you can get what you want......" As he spoke, the voice of the Yin Yang Taoist became more and more ethereal, and finally his figure disappeared without a trace.

The scene in Sima Xuan's eyes began to change constantly, and he gradually fell into a coma with the constantly changing scene. When he woke up again, there were still busy Taoist priests in front of him, and they were still pouring something into the water tank. Sima Xuan didn't bother to care about them, he sat in front of the stone platform, calm, and tried to use his perception to probe this imprisoned illusion.

Although time has passed, it is already the end of summer and autumn inadvertently, and the leaves and grass are growing. Sima Xuan sat cross-legged in the confinement illusion realm, as a cultivator, he had no concept of time when he sat down. At this moment, in the dark stone room, Sima Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, had been doing it for a year, and there was less than a year left before the reincarnation enforcer came again.

In the confined illusion realm, Sima Xuan was also sitting cross-legged like in the stone room, and the Taoist priests coming and going beside him were still busy. He tried to explore this imprisoned illusion through his perception, but unexpectedly, the illusion he perceived turned out to be an endless black hole, and he kept falling into the black hole, and constantly waking up from one place. Later, Sima Xuan found that these black holes seemed to be connected to the same location, but he couldn't insist on reaching the link in the black hole, so he began to keep trying, constantly approaching the common link.

This time, Sima Xuan finally saw the link, but the darkness in the black hole made him lose his ability to perceive again after seeing it, and he passed out. After waking up, he tried several times in succession, and finally once he came to the entrance of the junction, when he saw the vision in front of him, he gasped, the scene in front of him was like hell, like the female corpses of the hill were piled up in a huge vessel, and the black and red liquid continued to drip out under the vessel, and the black and red liquid fell into the urn, and the Taoist priest in Taoist robes kept changing the urn that was full...... Sima Xuan's eyes were wide open, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time!

Just as Sima Xuan was stunned as he looked at the scene in front of him, the voice of the Yin Yang Taoist priest sounded in his ears, and he could only hear him say: "Even if you embark on the path of cultivation, don't be disturbed by the world, the road to heaven still needs more corpses and bones to pile up, and the scene will be frightened? Wake up, young man! If you want to rely on the body of a man to cultivate to the great perfection of the Yin Technique, it is very difficult to achieve it without borrowing external forces, so you can do it yourself......" The voice stopped abruptly, and the scene in front of Sima Xuan's eyes began to distort continuously, the endless black holes were all absorbed by the black holes in front of him, and Sima Xuan, who was sitting in front of the stone platform, suddenly opened his eyes, he slowly stood up, his eyes staring at the stone platform in front of him. In the stone platform is the essence of yin that he needs to cultivate the yin technique, if there is no scene in the imprisoning illusion, he will not hesitate to break the stone platform at this moment, take out the essence of yin, and retreat and cultivate on the spot until he becomes a great achievement. However, after he saw that kind scene, Sima Xuan, who was naturally kind, was a little unbearable, and he thought again, could it be that he had to step on tens of millions of corpses to succeed in his cultivation?

After thinking for a long time, Sima Xuan, who had not moved, walked a few steps towards the stone platform, came to the stone platform, raised his hand and pressed it on the stone platform, a black and white intersecting pattern instantly emerged, "squeak and ......" The mechanism sounded, the stone platform was divided into two halves, and a small jade bowl was pushed out by the mechanism, and what was contained in the bowl was the essence of the innate yin extracted from the bones of the women who were like a mountain, the color was not dark red, but it was clear and clear, and it exuded a holy brilliance under the background of the jade bowl. Sima Xuan looked at the jade bowl in front of him, and the terrifying picture came to his mind. After hesitating for a long time, he stretched out his palm, and the Yin Essence in the jade bowl actually began to tremble, condensing into a bead that shimmered with a holy aura, and flew towards Sima Xuan's outstretched palm......