Chapter 392: Found It

Zhang Ziyu traded according to the needs of Yan Chixia to open a sect, and the five thunder methods and refining tools perfected the foundation of the sect.

And the Thunderbird Ring and the Dragon Elephant Golden Body in the back are to improve Yan Chixia's personal strength.

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "So much? ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled and said, "Don't underestimate your own exercises. ”

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "Okay, just trade like this." ”

The two completed the transaction, each taking what he needed, and Zhang Ziyu was not afraid that Yan Chixia would not be able to cultivate the dragon elephant golden body.

Yan Chixia herself is a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, and she is a martial artist, with a tenacious temperament and a condensed will, and it is not a problem to condense her own Dragon Elephant Vajra Protector.

Zhang Ziyu obtained the Nameless Dao Method and the Vajra Mantra, and at the same time, he became enlightened, and a trace of it was broken and integrated into his own cultivation system, and his spiritual power gradually converged towards his body.

Although he has just broken through the realm of returning to the void, he is not so fast to break through now.

But the breakthrough is not something that happens overnight, and it is inseparable from the little accumulation in the past.

The two practiced all night, and Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to disturb, so they whispered to each other on the side.

It wasn't until the sky lit up with a white fish belly, and Nie Xiaoqian, as a ghost, couldn't walk under the sun, that a movement woke up Yan Chixia and Zhang Ziyu.

"Benefactor, I'm sorry."

Nie Xiaoqian apologized, her eyes were full of apologies, and her weak appearance was a little seductive, no wonder it would be the female ghost with the highest KPI under Mother Sang.

Zhang Ziyu casually threw a ghost ball that he had refined before to Ning Caichen, and said: "I've sent it to you, use this thing to put her away temporarily, and then I won't need it when my cultivation is successful."

"Thank you."

The two of them were overjoyed, and after taking the ghost ball, Xiao Qian turned into a wisp of smoke and drilled into it before dawn, and then Ning Caichen kept it closely.

Yan Chixia also gradually came back to her senses from the mystery of the dragon elephant's golden body: "Brother Zhang, your dragon elephant golden body is really mysterious, and the body subjugates demons, which is rare in the world. ”

There are not many horizontal exercises, especially in the cultivation world, so many cultivators who subdue demons and eliminate demons have become their own physical bodies.

Some people have superb Taoism and powerful spirits, but they can't stand being plotted by demons and monsters when they are relaxed, and they directly destroy their bodies.

No matter how powerful the cultivation is, he can't stand it, and he will regret it.

Although Yan Chixia is both Buddhist and Taoist, her physical body is a little stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, but she also has this kind of shortcoming, and now with Zhang Ziyu's help, it can be said that she has gradually made up for the shortcomings of her personal strength.

Moreover, if the physical body cultivation gradually catches up, then the possibility of breaking through and returning to the void is also greatly increased.

As he spoke, the white of the fish belly in the sky gradually disappeared, and the blue-white sky turned golden red at some point, and the sun slowly rose, like a blazing fireball.

The sun shone on Yan Chixia's beard, and the light made him frown unconsciously, and said, "Brother Zhang, that tree demon? ”

Zhang Ziyu said: "Don't worry, there should be a result." ”

As soon as his words fell, sure enough, the blood god leech outside Lanruo Temple strode over, and the four bodies converged in front of Lanruo Temple from different directions.

He half-knelt on the ground and presented the Hundred Ghost Flags with both hands: "My lord, we have driven the Hundred Ghosts to find a strange place, five hundred meters underground in the mass grave in the back mountain, if nothing else, it is where the Dryad itself is located." ”

"Five hundred meters, this dryad is also hard enough, no wonder it is so difficult to kill."

How can it be possible for a normal tree to have such deep roots from small to large, and there is no doubt that the dryad deliberately keeps thinking about spreading deep after being conscious, so as to protect itself.

Plant monsters are different from beasts, and although they grow slowly, they are sometimes more tenacious.

A serious injury may lead to a deep sleep, but it is not necessarily death.

At present, the Dryad Grandma was broken last night for more than 100 years, and the injury was not light, and now the situation is only eight or nine.

I just don't know if it's sleeping or deliberately recovering from my injuries.

"Without further ado, let's go over, take out Xiaoqian's golden altar by the way, and find a good place to bury it."

Follow the blood god leech all the way to the back mountain of Lanruo Mountain, the closer you get to the back mountain, the rarer the human tracks are, not even a mountain road has been seen, there are dense and gloomy shrubs and big trees everywhere.

But the more this happened, the more certain it was that the dryad was hiding near here.

Because of the huge body of the blood god leech in the work, he searched on the mountain, and he didn't know how many shrubs were trampled by him, but now this place is still so complete, you can imagine the problem.

A few people made their way through the bushes and finally came to the gloomy back mountain.

Small mounds and stone tablets appeared in front of everyone, and the yin air blew with the yin wind, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

This is the mass grave, where the remains and ashes of many people were buried a long, long time ago.

"I heard that before the Lanruo Temple declined, those monks would often come to spend time for the dead."

Yan Chixia talked about the old things in Lanruo Temple, but I don't know how many years ago this happened.

Lanruo Temple has decayed, I don't know if it was destroyed by the chaos of the war, or because of the tree demon here.

In the mass grave, ghosts, yin qi, and resentment are intertwined, but there is no trace of demonic energy, if it weren't for the blood god leech, they found out that this is the place where the tree demon is hiding, but I am afraid that this place will be easily ignored.

"Dust to dust, nothing was useful before."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly, his mind moved, and his mental power swept out, and among the countless graves in front of him, the golden altar where ghosts were hidden was lifted out by him.

One by one, the golden altars broke out of the ground, carrying soil ash, neatly placed in front of them, and at first glance there were no more than hundreds.

And among these hundreds of ghosts, the female ghosts are the majority, and as for the male ghosts, I am afraid that they have all become the nutrients in the stomach of the tree demon grandmother.

Don't look at the movie, there are only a few ghosts, but Lan Ruoshan is so big, you really want to wipe out those passers-by and scholars, without this number of female ghosts, it is not possible to make a nightclub in Lanruo Temple.

And Nie Xiaoqian was able to stand out from hundreds of female ghosts, which also shows that she does have some qualifications.

"Xiaoqian, pick out your Jintan yourself."

"Yes, Eun Gong."

Nie Xiaoqian's voice sounded in the ghost ball, and then guided Ning Caichen to take out her ashes altar among the many golden altars.

Xiaoqian Jintan was taken out, and after that, he found a place to bury him, and he would no longer be easily controlled.

"Brother Zhang, what should I do with these ghosts now?"

Yan Chixia made a difficulty, but Zhang Ziyu said: "Simple, part of the degree, part of the killing." ”

Zhang Ziyu said, with a wave of his hand, the poisonous water Xuanqi appeared in front of him, and the billowing thick fog drifted out, and in an instant, the entire range was enveloped, blocking all the sunlight, as if it had entered the night.

Under the control of Zhang Ziyu, the poisonous fog did not erode the surrounding environment, and was only used for trapping and shading.

As soon as the light was blocked, those ghosts immediately rushed out of the golden altar one by one and surrounded Zhang Ziyu and them.

Some people want to make a move, devouring yang energy and flesh and blood, and some ghosts can't flinch, as if they don't want to hurt, or are afraid of Zhang Ziyu's might.

"Hmph"

Zhang Ziyu just snorted, and the golden light flashed on his body, and eight streamer figures suddenly appeared around the ghost.

"Amitabha"