A few months ago, in the underground palace, he and Bao Siyan searched all the places, but they did not find the place where the Venerable Master Shentu was sitting.

Now, the "Taoist Sword Drawing" points to this grotto, and this place is on the verge of the outer end of the Taixu Realm...... Wei Tu was almost certain that this corpse was the dead Master Shentu.

"Daoist sword drawing!"

Almost instantly, the moment he entered the grotto and saw the bones, Wei Tu didn't think twice, and directly attacked the scroll in front of him, without any intention of leaving his hand.

Jindan monks can use their divine sense to forcibly search for souls and steal memories from monks in the lower realms.

And the Yuanying Monk can not only use the soul searching technique, but also be able to unleash the "Snatching Technique" against the low-realm cultivators, which makes the cultivators in the immortal cultivation world frightened.

When it comes to the realm of Yuanying, the monk's body is just a house, although it has not reached the point of abandoning it arbitrarily, but if "the house is broken", you can find a new house by virtue of the art of seizing it.

Of course, monks below the Yuanying realm can also use the technique of seizing and giving, but the monks of the lower realm use this technique, which is not as simple and casual as when it is used in the Yuanying realm, and the success rate is often extremely low, and there is not one in a hundred.

The Venerable Master Shentu has been around for more than 2,000 years.

It stands to reason that the life of the Venerable Master Shentu has long since ended, and he has been dead for at least a few hundred years, or even more than a thousand years.

However, Wei Tu knew that the lifespan of the Yuanying monk after arriving at the Yuanying Realm could not be simply calculated by the realm lifespan.

Which Yuan Infant Monk does not have several kinds of life-prolonging secret techniques on his body.

For example, he has the secret technique attached to "Shenmu Yuangong" in his hand, "Shenmu Life Extension Technique".

With this technique, his lifespan is more than the theoretical "Jindan 800 longevity".

Get some more chances.

It is not inconceivable that he will survive for a thousand years.

In addition, in the realm of cultivating immortals, although the longevity pill and the life-prolonging spirit objects are rare things, it is not difficult to obtain these with the respect of the primordial infant.

……

A few months ago, after the Mirage realized that the "Daoist Sword Drawing" had a spirit, Wei Tu and Bao Siyan were worried about whether the Venerable Master Shentu was still alive.

It's just that because the Demon Lord and others are chasing too closely, Wei Tu and Bao Siyan have to follow the "Taoist Sword Drawing" and find another way to survive.

Now, I see the bones of the Venerable Master Shentu...... Although Wei Tu was not sure whether the Venerable Master Shentu was still alive, he was cautious and would not spare his hand on the spiritual object of the "Taoist Sword Holding Diagram".

- There are two possibilities for the picture scroll to have a spirit: one is that this magic weapon is high-level and has spiritual wisdom; The second is that in this magic weapon, a part of the divine soul of the Venerable Master Shentu is hidden, and this is the spirit.

But—

Weitu didn't dare to bet, and he didn't want to bet.

He's not a miser.

Without this high-level magic weapon, it is not certain that his future path will be hindered.

……

On the way to the realm of Taixu.

Wei Tu has already refined the magic weapon of "Daoist Sword Drawing".

Therefore, when Wei Tu decided to destroy this scroll magic weapon, he first used his divine sense to control this "Daoist Sword Holding Diagram" to self-destruct, and then used the attack magic weapon and thunder to destroy this scroll.

This strange change happened too quickly.

The "Daoist Sword Holding Diagram" did not react at all, and it was destroyed into fragments, and its aura was dimmed, and its spirituality was greatly damaged.

The next moment.

Inside the broken scroll, a gray light light escaped. The gray light cluster was extremely fast, and it fled towards the corpse on the jade bed.

However, at this moment, several talismans suddenly flew out of the ground and flew towards this gray light cluster.

At the same time, the Sky Splitting Eagle screamed, grabbed at the gray light group fiercely, and spewed Xuan Yin Yin Fire from its mouth to intercept this gray light.

The dark blue flame of the Xuan Yin Fire is extremely cold and extremely cold, worthy of the name of the Demon Dao Spirit Flame, and when it touches the gray light cluster, the gray light cluster speed is obviously stagnant, and it is much slower.

At this time, several talismans that flew out were also close to the gray light cluster.

However, the gray light cluster was not without a way to deal with it, it quickly split, detaching the outside that was contaminated with the Xuanyin fire, and "molting to escape".

The gray light mass after molting is less than half the previous volume.

However, at this moment, Wei Tu's face did not show any panic, he pinched his hands, and several colorful rays of light drilled out from the ground, and pounced on the gray light cluster.

This colorful glow is exactly the killing move that Wei Tu used to make during the foundation building realm - the Yuan Heavy Law Ban.

After being wrapped in the multicolored glow, the movement of the gray light cluster was once again fiercely stagnant, and it was difficult to move.

But just when Wei Tu thought that he was done, on the jade bed a hundred steps away from the gray light cluster, the corpse of the Venerable Master Shen Tu suddenly came back to life, and he quickly approached the gray light cluster, as if he wanted to snatch the gray light cluster from Wei Tu's hands.

"Hurry!" Seeing this, Wei Tu was ruthless, he took out two Ice Jiao Swords, spewed out a mouthful of Dan Yuan, and urged the Ice Jiao Sword with all his strength to slash towards the gray light cluster that was trapped by the Yuan Heavy Law.

Sou! Sou!

Two cold sword rays galloped, cutting through the air, almost instantaneously.

It's just that at this time, the "Master Shentu" seemed to have completed some kind of spell in the process of traveling. The bone claw of his left hand, detached from the arm bone, quickly stretched out towards the gray light.

This bone claw rose against the wind, and when Wei Tu's two Ice Jiao Swords arrived, they firmly protected the gray light cluster.

The "Venerable Master Shentu" followed, and with a flick of his robe, he directly dissolved the layer of Yuan Heavy Law Forbidden that was covered by the gray light cluster, and then grabbed the gray light cluster with his right palm and sent it towards his head.

However, at this moment, the unexpected change of "Master Shentu" came suddenly.

The three transparent moths rushed towards the gray light cluster like they were not afraid of death, and they exploded one by one.

The next moment.

The gray light that fell into the hands of the "Master Shentu" was completely dimmed and dissipated.

"Good! Good! Good! "Master Shentu" uttered three good words in a row, the protruding eyeballs in his eye sockets rolled, and sneered: "What a junior, the means are so decisive. ”

First, unexpectedly, he directly destroyed the magic weapon of the "Daoist Sword Holding Diagram", and then he did not hesitate to detonate three second-order colorful phantom moths.

Ordinary monks don't have such determination and perseverance.

The Picture Scroll Artifact and the Seven-Colored Spirit Moth of the Second Order, these two treasures, most monks have not had time to cherish them, how could they be easily destroyed.

"Your Excellency is a senior of Shentu?" Wei Tu's eyes showed a look of vigilance, and while the imperial envoy defended the magic weapon, he opened his mouth to inquire about information.

With his knowledge, it is not difficult to see that the gray light cluster of the right talent is part of the divine soul stored in the "Daoist Sword Holding Diagram" of the corpse in front of him.

The "Taoist Sword Drawing" has been following him for several months, knowing some of his methods. Therefore, in order to prevent leakage, he would not hesitate to lose three second-order colorful phantom moths to self-destruct and kill the "gray light cluster".

- The monk's intelligence leak is not terrible. The terrible thing is that it leaked in the hands of a high-level monk.

In the same realm, the monk's information is leaked, and there is still a fight.

In different realms, if a high-realm monk has the information of a low-realm monk, dealing with a low-realm monk is like a cow.

The realm of the "Master Shentu" is a big realm higher than him, even if he is still struggling to breathe and his strength is not one in a hundred, but Wei Tu does not dare to leak his information to the "Master Shentu".

"Shentu?" When the "Master Shentu" heard Wei Tu's words, he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes showed a hint of nostalgia.

He glanced at Wei Tu and said, "Shentu Na Guy, seven hundred years ago, he had already died of his life. However, this seat is also considered him, and you can call this seat the Venerable Master Shentu. ”

The voice fell.

Wei Tu was stunned.

Since the Venerable Master Shentu is dead, what is the "Venerable Master Shentu" in front of him?

"Corpse baby?" Weitu thought for a moment, and thought of a possibility.

When a whale falls, all things are born.

The lifespan of a monk can last for thousands of years. The "scales and feathers" on its body are the essence of heaven and earth, rich in great spirituality.

And the Yuan Infant after his death is a treasure of heaven and earth.

After the death of the Yuan Baby, it is possible to give birth to spirituality again inside its corpse and become a terrifying existence called "Corpse Baby".

The strength of the corpse baby, although it is far less powerful than the body, also has some power of the primordial baby, and it is not an idle existence.

"That's not right! If it is a corpse baby, then what is the part of the divine soul just now? Wei Tuyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked cautiously at the "Master Shentu".

Although the corpse infant is powerful, because it was born from a dead primordial infant, it was born with a weak soul, and there was no soul-splitting method like a monk.

Wei Tu speculated that some of the divine souls in the "Daoist Sword Holding Diagram" were more likely to be left by the Venerable Master Shentu "during his lifetime".

You must know that between some of the souls before death and the soul of the corpse baby after death, there is a relationship between the two, but the enemy, it is impossible to get along so well and fuse.

However, just when Wei Tu was thinking about what the "Master Shentu" in front of him was, the "Master Shentu" suddenly spoke.

"Boy, this scroll is left in the underground palace, and it was originally intended to guide me to the secret path to enter the Taixu Realm for my Fire Spirit Sect monk."

"You're so ruthless, and you don't have any respect for this seat...... It shouldn't be a Fire Spirit Sect monk. ”

"You trespassed into the dungeon and took the inheritance and secret treasure of this seat. This is a matter that I don't care about......"

"What do you mean?" Wei Tu glanced at the "Master Shentu" a few times, and didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

He secretly urged the magic weapons and talismans, preparing to take advantage of the unpreparedness of the "Master Shentu" to send out a thunderous blow to completely solve this senior figure.

Speaking at this time, in fact, is to prepare for the offensive, to prepare for a fatal blow.

"I would like to make a pact with you. As long as you agree to this agreement, if this seat is defeated in the future, everything I have can be inherited by you. Instead of destroying it completely. ”

"Master Shentu" glanced at Wei Tu and said in an indifferent tone.

Without waiting for Wei Tu to ask, the "Master Shentu" then said to himself: "This agreement is that after you get out of the Taixu Realm, you will bury the bones of this seat on the Dafeng Slope of Anyuan City, Chongshan County, Yasukuni...... Dafengpo is the hometown of this seat before cultivating immortals. ”

"If you still have time, help me take care of the descendants. If it is rich and prosperous, it does not need to be cared for. If you are down, I hope that Taoist friends will help. ”

"Master Shentu" is quite chattering.

"Wei is willing to agree to this agreement." After Wei Tu heard this, he didn't think much about it, nodded and agreed.

Compared to the complete Yuanying inheritance, what the "Master Shentu" said was not worth mentioning, at most wasting a little time after he walked out of the Taiqi realm.

However, immediately following the words of this sentence, Wei Tu suddenly burst into cold light, pinched the trick with both hands, and sacrificed one magic weapon after another, and bombarded the "Master Shentu" in front of him.

Wei Tu didn't have any pity for these magic weapons, and when he approached the Venerable Master Shentu, he detonated them one by one.

The sound of explosions resounded through the grotto.

However, the corpse of the "Master Shentu" was not an ordinary body, and although its body was damaged in the face of these explosive magic weapons, none of them could cause fatal injuries to them.

"When I was alive, I was also a righteous person. It has been breathing for so far, and it has hurt the heavens and the peace, and I don't know if God can give this seat a ...... A Living ......" The "Master Shentu", who was surrounded by magic weapons, did not retreat, but said this with emotion.

The voice fell.

As soon as the "Master Shentu" slapped his head, a jet-black baby with black gas quickly rushed out from his heavenly spirit cover.

This jet-black baby wore a ruby ring on its finger, and after seeing the explosions of the magic weapons around it one after another, as soon as it touched the ruby ring, it suddenly had a silver armor on its hand.

With the support of this silver armor, the jet-black baby was almost unscathed in the explosion of the magic weapon. Then, the jet-black baby pinched a strange mark, and its figure suddenly disappeared above the head of the "Master Shentu".

By the time Weitu's divine sense caught the jet-black baby, the jet-black baby had already appeared in front of his head, and a hand touched his celestial spirit cover.

"Takeaway?" Wei Tu was shocked, and when he wanted to make amends, he found that he was powerless at the moment.

He gritted his teeth, withdrew the mana of the sacrificial magic weapon, and began to sit cross-legged, guarding his mind and coping with the seizure of the "Master Shentu".

As early as when he entered this grotto, he was prepared accordingly for the seizure of the "Master Shentu".

It's just that he can't predict it.

The gap between the Yuanying realm and the Jindan realm was so big that he tried his best to kill the Venerable Master Shentu before he could take it away.

However, if Wei Tu was to be re-elected, he would still enter the grotto under the guidance of the "Taoist Sword Drawing", instead of crossing the "Blood Slaughter Sea" and confronting the Demon Lord and others.

Confronting the Demon Lord of Ghost Luo and others, he had almost no chance of winning, and there was no way to survive, and in the face of the "Master Shentu" seizing the house, he still had some countermeasures.

The lesser of two evils.

After all, the "Master Shentu" was only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty during his lifetime, and he had been here for nearly a thousand years, and it was no longer in his heyday.

Besides.

It's not easy to give up.

There is a certain chance of failure.

"Break it for me!" While guarding his mind and coping with the seizure, Wei Tu gritted his teeth and began to urge the "Demon True Skill" with all his might, transform the physical body, and break through the third-order realm.

In an instant, within Wei Tu's body, blood and qi surged wildly, washing away all the limbs and bones.

Including the brain, it is also a stream of red blood, constantly boiling.

(End of chapter)