Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Old Taoist Priest Burns Santu Mountain

Wu Zhao walked three steps in front of the cow, recited a spell, and grabbed it at the cow's chest.

The cow's chest collapsed slightly, and he had a bloody cow's heart in his hand.

Li Qingxian took the heart of the ox, walked to the pit dug out, wrapped the heart and tail of the ox with a burden, put it in the pit, and filled it with a shovel himself.

"The dog is loyal, the sheep is filial, and the cow is kind. The head of the ox leads the way, the tail of the ox returns to the soul, and the heart of the ox is reincarnated. ”

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he buried the hole, put the tablet of the cow tomb, and gently recited the requiem mantra.

After the three requiem spells, Li Qingxian walked to the seven ox blood bowls, the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of his right hand were together, pressed into the seven bowls in turn and lifted again, and finally used the three fingers stained with ox blood to cross his forehead horizontally, and the blood stained his eyebrows red, sliding down the bridge of his nose and both sides.

Pick up the blood-stained red cloth and wrap two horns.

Tie one end of the blood-stained red rope to the horns of the ox and tie the other end to the ox.

Finally, wash your hands in a bowl of clean water.

Preparing everything, Li Qingxian took a deep breath and looked ahead.

Gray fog shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the houses on both sides of the road were like black peaks blocking people's hearts.

Zhou Chunfeng is still standing still.

Li Qingxian arranged the seven ox blood bowls in the shape of the Big Dipper, held seven white candles in his left hand, and said, "Lord Wu, next I will cast a spell to light seven candles, this process is the most mana-consuming, and it is tiring." ”

"You can cast spells with confidence." Wu Zhao said, stepped forward, put his right hand on Li Qingxian's heart, a gust of wind drifted by, and the two of them were hunting in clothes.

Feeling the rapid filling of mana in his body, Li Qingxian took a white candle in his right hand, raised it in front of him, and recited the mantra of the ox breaking technique.

"The star lamp shines on the earth, the eyes are connected with fire candles, the ox is guided to guide the way, even the blood is turned into evil, the eastern heavenly general, the southern divine envoy, the western gongcao, the northern judge, the hole shines in all directions, the sky is falling, and the urgency is like a law!"

After reciting the incantation, Li Qingxian only felt that the mana around his body was instantly emptied, and it poured into the white candle in his right hand.

The white candle is lit, and the candle flame is blue.

Li Qingxian bent down and placed the candle in the ox blood bowl.

The candle does not sink into the blood, floats on it, and is stable and unmoving.

Feeling Wu Zhao's endless mana, Li Qingxian recited the spell again.

Cast the spell seven times, and at the moment when the seventh ox blood bowl candle was formed, a blue line of fire suddenly appeared between the seven lights, connecting the seven blue candles into the Big Dipper.

The red blood bowl, the blue candle flame, and the gray mist around slowly receded.

"Follow me all the time." Li Qing said leisurely.

Li Qingxian picked up the head of the cow with his left hand, grabbed the left front hoof of the cow with his right hand, dragged the cow's body, and walked towards Zhou Chunfeng.

Wu Zhao followed closely behind, and his palm kept pressing on the back of Li Qingxian's heart.

Walking behind Zhou Chunfeng, Zhou Chunfeng said: "If you fail, you may be like me." ”

"That's it, that's it."

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he surpassed Zhou Chunfeng and arrived at the junction of the black road and the black hair white road.

Throw the head of the ox to the left side of the road with the left hand and the body of the ox to the right side of the road with the right hand.

The red rope between the head and body fell on the black hair on the white ground, and gently swayed with the black hair.

The road separates the head and body, and the red rope connects them.

Li Qingxian recited the cow breaking spell.

The incantation was formed, the wind was fierce, the fog in the sky was gone, and the stars were sprinkled in the sky.

"Moo......"

The dead bull's head floated into the air, and the cow's body twisted and stood up.

The red line between the head and the body of the bull is straightened in mid-air.

The bull's head turned slowly, and his pale eyes glanced at Li Qingxian, and then at Wu Zhao.

"Ask Niu Lux to lead the way." Li Qing was idle.

The bull's head twisted a few times, the horns of the bull popped, and the direction was reversed, facing Santu Mountain and Huangquanmen.

"Moo......"

The bull's head shouted at the sky, slowly floating forward, and the ox's body stepped on the loess on the ground and moved forward slowly.

The red rope between the head and body dripped blood, and the blood fell, the black hair withered, and the white road was dyed black.

The crowd watched in silence as the detached ox slowly moved forward until it reached the threshold.

"Moo......"

The head of the bull and the head of the bull fell in unison, fell to the ground and twitched a few times, and lost their breath.

The white road between the black road and the threshold disappears.

The white road between the threshold and the Huangquan Gate is still the same.

"Good boy! The Li family unicorn! Wu Zhao couldn't help but slap Li Qingxian on the shoulder.

"You really have a talent for life magic. Once you have solved the loop, you can go back and forth freely. Zhou Chunfeng walked over with a smile.

Li Qingxian breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Luckily, if there is no Lord Wu, even if you know how to break the cow, you won't be able to perform it." ”

"Don't be modest, I'll solve the Santu Mountain!"

Wu Zhaoda walked and stopped in front of the three thresholds.

He first took out the water-patterned copper bowl and splashed it on the door frame, then took out the four-color magic flag array, and while chanting the incantation, he threw eighteen lightning peachwood tokens around, and then took out the soul suppression magic bell, stepped on the bucket, and walked dazzlingly, while chanting all kinds of spells, and constantly throwing all kinds of magic weapons.

After a full quarter of an hour, he was sweating profusely, and the white mist above his head was steaming.

"Hurry!"

Wu Zhao turned his back to everyone, his clothes were churning, his long hair was fluttering, and flames suddenly burst out from the soles of his feet, wrapping him into a burning man.

He walked forward, his body flowing like water.

The moment he stepped into the threshold of Santu Mountain, flames instantly surrounded the stone door frame and the threshold of Santu Mountain.

Where the feet landed, the white road turned black.

One step at a time, white and black.

In the end, Santu Mountain slowly sank to the ground, and Wu Zhao walked to the Huangquan Gate, and the white road was exhausted.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Zhao let out a long breath, the flames dissipated, and he turned around and walked back.

Originally, there were three long black beards, and one-third of them were dyed white.

"Old Wu ......," Zhou Chunfeng sighed.

Only then did Li Qingxian understand that these three mountains were not so easy to solve, and they had to consume life.

Wu Zhao walked back with a smile and said, "Poor Dao can only do it here, then Huangquan Gate, Poor Dao is helpless." However, after solving the two tricks, if you have to break through the Huangquan Gate in the end, the cost will be much smaller. Let's not rush for now, there is still some time before the arrival of the first Huangquan ship, I will gather everyone and tell everyone what they know, maybe someone can come up with a solution. ”

Wu Zhao took out a copper whistle and blew it.

After a while, the Imperial Prison Division, who was surrounded by treachery, came and gathered hundreds of people, including two four-rank martial arts cultivators who served as partial divisions.

Wu Zhao ordered all the jailers to enter the prison and announced to the prisoners that the place was surrounded by the Yellow Springs and that if the prisoners could come up with a way to unlock the Yellow Springs, their sentences would be commuted and they would be given preferential treatment in the Imperial Prison Department.

The jailers dispersed, and Wu Zhao said: "Don't hide it, everyone has already fallen into the trick, there is no need to worry, tell everything you have heard about the treacherous place." ”

After thinking about it for a while, everyone began to talk about all kinds of things related to the treacherous land.

Li Qingxian listened attentively, and when he encountered important contents, he recorded them in the form of French on the Lingtai.

Time passed slowly, and Li Qingxian heard more and more strange things.

It wasn't until he heard someone talk about the "fate star solution trick" that Li Qingxian thought of a way to solve the trick.

"The Destiny Star Solution Trick sounds wonderful, but just like Sister Concubine said, any spell has an essence and a Tao. According to what I have learned, the Destiny Star Solving Method is actually a kind of sacrifice method, that is, the Destiny Star Sacrifice to the Huangquan Emperor instead of the twelve dead people. Generally, numerologists don't have so many extra life stars, and when they suddenly encounter this situation, they don't have so much time to buy lives and catch lives, so they can only sacrifice their own life stars, but every time they sacrifice a life star, they will lose part of their lifespan, and they can't last four sacrifices. Only those who have a reserve of life stars can use this method. ”

Li Qingxian thought about it before and after, if he made a move, he had to find a way to cover it up.