"Refining Diagram?"

All the Jing Demon Division people at the scene were shocked.

Li Xianling, who came to listen at night without incident, looked puzzled: "What kind of refining diagram, can you solve the confusion for this official?" ”

Cheng Qiong hesitated, "That's it, the stakes are very high, and I don't dare to hide it from Master Li." ”

"Although the methods of cultivation today are complicated, they all have their roots in ancient times. The so-called Tao is nameless, the law is invisible, the more profound the avenue, the more difficult it is to describe, so the immortal Buddha will comprehend himself and burn it with great divine powers, which is called the visualization map. ”

"Immortal...... Immortal treasures? The county ordered Li Siyuan to stammer.

"Definitely."

Cheng Qiong shook his head and continued to explain: "The immortal legacy is just a legend, after all, no one has ever seen it, but it is recognized as such. The later visualization diagrams were all left by generations of masters, and were gradually subdivided into refining god diagrams, refining form diagrams, talisman diagrams, array diagrams, Dan diagrams, etc. ”

"Although there are mantras for the monastic method, it can be better understood by contemplating the visualization map. Those who can leave a visualization map are at least masters who practice qi and transform gods, rejuvenate and rejuvenate, and have a lifespan of three hundred. ”

"Each Dharma Lineage Great Sect has its own visualization map, but the level is different, it is rumored that the Taiyi Sect has a visualization map left by refining the gods and returning to the void and achieving the power of the Yang God and the Earth Immortals."

"Taiyin Gate has a long history, but I heard that there was a great chaos in ancient times, and the Taiyin refining god map was lost, and I can only refine the gods with other methods, and it has long lost its original glory.

Li Xianling breathed a sigh of relief, "So, it's not a big deal?" ”

"Why isn't it a big deal?!"

Guo Luquan sneered: "This Taiyin Alchemy Technique itself is the bane, it is rumored that if you practice it to the depths, your body can be buried in the soil, and you can live for another hundred years if you use the Filthy Earth Reincarnation Technique." Those who practice this technique are all looking for burials without people, but most of them have lost their souls and become terrifying old zombies, and the Jing Demon Division has wiped their buttocks a lot. ”

After that, he spat fiercely, "Made, a group of old kings!" ”

The rest of the Jing Demon Division had the same complexion, and they knew it in their hearts.

Guo Luquan is a person in the Yin Gate, most of them are folk lineage inheritance, originating from various funeral rules handed down in ancient times, the source of magic is complex, and each lineage has it.

Although the Yin Gate and the Taiyin Gate are one word apart, they are very different, and they are not used to each other. Taiyinmen jokes that the Yinmen are all bottomless and ninth-rate, and the Yinmen find the Taiyinmen people to bury the corpses, and they must be said to be resurrected and burned.

There will be a fight between the two gates every ten years, but fortunately, the Taiyin Gate has long since declined, but it can also fight equally.

Cheng Qiong persuaded: "Guo Lao, don't be angry, fortunately, we are all our own people, and the Jing Demon Division will report later, and we must not leak the news now." ”

Li Xianling was stunned for a moment, and there was vigilance in his eyes: "You don't report to the Jing Demon Division?" ”

Guo Luquan was unhappy in his heart, pouted and sneered: "The personnel of the Jing Demon Division are complicated, and there are a lot of miscellaneous pieces in the Taiyin Gate, if the news comes back, I am afraid that those who come to seize the treasure will have a century-old zombie, and when the blood will flow like a river, the Taiyin Gate will not admit it!" ”

Li Xianling listened for a while, "What should I do?" ”

Cheng Qiong thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Now we can only divide the troops into two ways, we will stay to deal with An Ratsheng, and ask the division for help to prevent Taiyinmen from getting the news from messing around." ”

"Shanhai Academy is far away in Lingzhou, and I can't ask my master for help. Inspector Xiao, please also send someone to tell Brother Ling, invite a master to sit in charge, and then Taiyinmen can only act according to the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Yes."

Xiao Qingman thought for a while, nodded at the scar-faced man Zhao Bandao and said, "Trouble Mr. Zhao to run, go back quickly." ”

Zhao Bandao arched his hand: "Miss be careful, don't be reckless." ”

Then he turned around and left, went out and disappeared into the night...

Li Xianling watched everyone's arrangement, and simply pretended to be dumb and kept silent.

He knows that the court has the rules of the court, and the rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, but the premise that all the rules can be enforced... It's strength.

At this moment, Li Xianling inexplicably remembered Wang Xuan.

If this fake signboard he held up can really suppress one party, then whether it is the Jing Demon Division or the Taiyin Sect in their mouths, they will abide by the rules...

Not to mention Li Xianling's cranky thoughts, Xiao Qingman watched his subordinates leave, and her beautiful eyes moved slightly and said in a deep voice: "I remembered something, three years ago, An Ratsheng hid, and I heard that it was to avoid being chased by the masters of Taiyin Gate, I don't know if it's because of this matter." ”

Chen Qiong got up and paced around twice, frowning: "Don't worry, Taiyin Gate didn't find this place, which means they don't know the location." According to the county annals, in the north mountain of Yong'an, we will set out tomorrow to find..."

Just when everyone in the Jing Demon Division was discussing, the scar-faced man Zhao Bandao had already left the city gate and galloped across the wilderness on horseback.

The heavy snow has stopped, the crescent moon in the sky is like a hook, and the night wind in the snow is cold.

To be honest, riding a horse on a snowy night in this cold winter can almost freeze a person to death, but Zhao Bandao doesn't care, the Northwest swordsmen have seen a harsher environment.

Suddenly, Zhao Bandao suddenly tightened the reins, and the fast horse neighed and stopped.

There was a man standing in the snow in front of him, his robe fluttering in the moonlight.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhao Bandao's eyes were cold, and he didn't ask the other party's name at all.

The Xiao family was kind to him, so he sold his life, didn't ask whether it was right or wrong, wasn't afraid of death, but didn't want to owe anyone.

No matter who the other party is, the enemy is the one who stands in the way.

Standing in front of him was the old Taoist Li Shouxin, who sighed slightly: "Don't worry, the old Taoist won't hurt your life, just let you sleep first." ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Bandao didn't talk nonsense, his figure flew up, and at the same time he pulled out the broken knife at his waist, wrapped in a cold black mist and slashed straight down, as fast as lightning.

What's even more weird is that between the swing of the knife light, there are bursts of mournful howls, as if a ghost is screaming, and ordinary people will have headaches and boredom as long as they hear it, and there are many illusions.

"Soul Slashing Knife Sealing Technique... It seems that there are a lot of dead souls in your sword. ”

The old Taoist Li Shouxin's body easily dodged like a ghost, pinched out a strange handprint with both hands, and said in a low voice at the same time: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, Extensive Cultivation and Ten Thousand Tribulations, Prove My Divine Power, There is a golden light in my body, covering my body ......"

As Li Shouxin chanted the mantra, his body suddenly emitted a golden light, although this golden light was only a faint layer, but the holy and solemn momentum came to his face.

"Golden Light Spell?!"

Zhao Bandao's face finally changed, he gritted his teeth and twisted his body, and the knife was swung away.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but it's actually that this Taoist Golden Light Mantra is too fierce, and it specializes in restraining all yin and ghosts, and there is no hope of winning at all.

He was going back and told his young lady to stay away from here at once.

However, it was too late.

Lao Dao's fist full of golden light first broke up the devil on the knife, and then punched the door in the face, dragging Zhao Bandao into the snow with a long trace, and fainted.

The golden light on Li Shouxin's body gradually dissipated, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable... Fortunately, he didn't die, Lao Dao just wanted to take the treasure, but he didn't want to make a feud with the Xiao family. ”

Then, he looked in the direction of Beishan and muttered, "No wonder Lao Dao hasn't found it for several years, let that little mouse break the formation first..."

After that, he picked up Zhao Bandao's foot and dragged it away in the snowy night...