Thirteen-character Tantra?

Su Fan's brows furrowed slightly, remembering the only three books he had left in his hand.

"The Book of Stealing Words" is Hu Jinwan's, and then Su Fan gave him the "Bird Word Classic", plus he also read Zhong Ying's "Book of Words", which means that now Hu Jinwan has mastered three kinds of secret scriptures.

Later, at the time of the Monkey King Conference, the "Bird Character Sutra" was replaced by the "Reincarnation Sutra" of Xudu City, which means that there are only five copies on the side of Haotian Sect now.

Hu Jinwan's "Book of Stealing Words", Zhong Ying's "Book of Human Characters", and "Book of Heavenly Characters", "Zen Scripture", and "Book of Destiny" in Su Fan's hands.

If the goal of the Heavenly Sect is really this, then it will definitely find Haotian Sect in the future.

Now that the Celestial Sect has appeared in the range of the city, it is very likely that they know that the "Bird Character Sutra" is here, so their goal is to focus on one of the thirteen characters of the secret scripture in the city.

There are thirteen secret scriptures, five of which are in Haotian Sect, and seven of which are in the cultivation realm.

The whereabouts of the remaining six books outside the capital city are unknown, but it is most likely that they will appear in Zhongzhou, or even more than two.

It seems that this time I came to Zhongzhou to come to the right place, maybe I can meet the people of the Heavenly Sect again.

Since the other party's purpose is the Thirteen-Character Secret Sutra, then he can start from this aspect, and then he will be able to determine whether the Young Emperor has anything to do with this matter.

"What's the matter, you're going to find them?" asked the old ghost in a deep voice.

Su Fan shook his head and said, "Why bother looking for them, since their goal is the Thirteen-Character Secret Sutra, they will find us sooner or later." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the room.

Now that the matter with the Zhang family is confirmed, they should continue on the road.

Send the old ghost to the Posa Causeway as soon as possible, and he can completely let go of this matter here.

The old ghost also knew that he was about to leave, so he didn't stay long, turned around and left the room with him.

Zhang Nian has been guarding outside their door, so that he can handle it when there is something.

Seeing Su Fan walking out first, Zhang Nian also hurriedly greeted him, and asked with a smile, "Senior, do you need any help?"

"It's just right, you tell your family master, we have to leave first, you can just watch and deal with the cooperation, remember to make it clear to Zhang Shanfeng. Su Fan said calmly.

"Ah, seniors are leaving?" Zhang Nian looked at Su Fan with a surprised expression.

He didn't expect Su Fan and the old ghost to leave in such a hurry, it hadn't been long since he finished eating.

The old ghost also walked out and said in a deep voice: "I still have things to do, don't tell anyone else about our whereabouts." ”

"Yes, don't worry, senior, I know the severity. Zhang Nian hurriedly responded.

Su Fan didn't say anything more, and walked downstairs directly.

The less people know about the things taught by the Celestials, the better, after all, the other party hasn't done it yet, and the goal is only the Thirteen-Character Tantra, which is not a big problem for those who don't have the Thirteen-Character Tantra.

Zhang Nian sent Su Fan and the old ghost out of the restaurant, and then returned to talk about it.

At this time, Su Fan and the old ghost had already left the city.

On the city wall of Qingmo City, Wang Ling and Zhang Qing stood together, watching Su Fan and the old ghost's chariot leave, and the two of them still didn't rush to make a move.

"They're gone. Zhang Qing said slowly: "Exploding the Sky Gang, I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in the cultivation realm. ”

Wang Ling snorted coldly, turned his head and said, "You almost missed a big thing, if it weren't for the sect leader saying that the two of them acted together, I'm afraid that you would have been caught by that person." ”

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He had immortal energy in his body, and he could clearly feel the immortal power in Su Fan's body.

In terms of physique alone, the gap between himself and the other party is very large, if he really fights together, I am afraid that he will show a lot of hole cards.

He hadn't joined the Celestial Sect for a long time, and if the other party knew his hole cards, he would really have no room at that time.

So now if you can shoot less, try to shoot as little as possible.

"You also have immortal qi to protect your body, are you still afraid that he won't succeed?" Zhang Qing turned his head and asked softly.

"I'm not afraid of him, but there is an old ghost by his side, and this old thing is not simple. Wang Ling explained: "The two of us are definitely not the opponents of the two of them, so it is better to be careful." ”

Zhang Qing glanced at the chariot in the distance and asked, "What should we do now? The two of us really want to attack the capital city?"

The purpose of their stay here is to be one of the thirteen-character tantras of the capital city.

Now you need to think about whether to do it or not, the Ghost Emperor is not a character to provoke.

Wang Ling shook his head and said: "Let's go to the Posa Causeway first, there is an old man holding a thirteen-character secret scripture in the deepest part of the tomb, let's go first to see if the thing is still there." ”

He had received news about the Thirteen-Character Tantra before he came.

There are not many known thirteen-character secret scriptures in the entire cultivation realm, and if you want to get them, you need to separate people.

So they are now divided into ideas, and the eight elders team up in pairs to attack the thirteen-character tantra together.

And among these four directions, Wang Ling and Zhang Qing are one of the thirteen-character secret scriptures in charge of Zhongzhou.

"There are a lot of old-timers there. ”

Zhang Qing frowned and asked, "Can the two of us get past them?"

"Don't worry, I'll take action to suppress them, and then you just need to keep an eye on the group of guides. Wang Ling said proudly.

Immediately, the two of them slowly flew towards the rift behind them and disappeared within the range of Qingmo City.

Bo Sao Dike.

In the Netherworld, there is not a trace of aura, not even a trace of life can be seen, it is full of Netherworld black fog and endless death.

Dilapidated, declining, lonely......

As far as the eye can see, there are ruins, ruins and broken walls everywhere, and there are countless white bones and corpses.

On the scattered few dry old trees, one by one, the body is rotten, and the white bones are exposed, and a few are even bloodless, and the skeleton is terrifying.

A secluded path slowly stretches out, winding like a long-dead centipede.

On both sides of the path, the presence of centipede legs and feet is the grave full of weeds, and the grave grass can already be built into a grass shed.

When you get closer, you can hear the sound of breathing coming from under the grave, some of which seem to be thunder, and some of which are like mosquitoes......

Wang Ling and Zhang Qing walked slowly, their steps were deliberately light, and even their breathing was deliberately slowed down, and they didn't dare to disturb in the slightest.

"When you get to the embankment, remember not to make a loud noise. ”

Zhang Qing's face turned pale, and she lowered her voice to remind.

Wang Ling glanced at the graves around him, and his face changed slightly.

This is just a tomb on the edge, but just these tombs with no status, the aura they exude is stronger than his.

The deeper you go, the more terrifying the graves become.

In the distance, there were starry green ghost fires levitating, and with the silence around them, two pitch-black figures came in the blink of an eye.

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The two of them came and walked very slowly, but every step they took was already a hundred meters away, and they shrank into inches.

Zhang Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "The guide is here, don't speak, leave it to me!"

Wang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the two pitch-black figures that had already arrived in front of them.

The faint green ghost fire they saw just now was the pilot lamp they were holding in their hands, and the faint green light was beating slowly, as if it had life.

"The burial embankment, the living retreat. ”

The two guides spoke in unison, and their voices were superimposed, sounding very strange.

Zhang Qing took out a spirit fruit from Huali and handed it over slowly, as if it was specially prepared to buy money.

But the two guides ignored it, and said calmly: "Leave here, you are not here to be buried, it is not good to stay here, don't embarrass me." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qing hesitated for a moment and took out another spirit fruit.

"Tired, we have something important to find someone. ”

Zhang Qing said and took out a small package of spirit crystals, there were at least fifty in it, which was enough to make the guide excited.

The two guides looked at each other, then reached out and took the spirit crystal and spirit fruit, and then passed by them without a trace.

"Don't make trouble, don't wake up other people. ”

"When you find someone, ask them in a low voice, and don't get yourself in trouble. ”

The two guides responded slowly, and the next moment they disappeared behind them, already on the edge of the distance.

After they left, Zhang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, just be careful, don't make noise with other people." ”

"The two of them are not highly cultivated, why are you so afraid of them?" Wang Ling asked suspiciously.

"Cultivation can't represent everything, this is a dike, there is no aura, and it is too disadvantageous to work with the guide here. Zhang Qing explained slowly.

The dead qi here is something that the monks can't use, at least for them, once they do it now, they waste too much spiritual power, and it will be very troublesome to do it later.

Wang Ling came here for the first time, and he didn't know the situation here very well.

But Zhang Qing is different, she has always lived within the confines of the capital city, knows everything here, and knows who can't find people.

"Let's go, the man you said is still inside, we need to do it as soon as possible. ”

Zhang Qing quickened his pace as he spoke, but their steps were still light.

It didn't take long for the two of them to reach the deepest burial embankment.

This is a cliff, below is a pool of yellowish and turbid water, there is no end in sight, there is no life in the water, far away from the continuous death of the air, lapping against this cliff again and again.

On top of this cliff, there are many caves, in which all kinds of coffins have been poked out, and the air of death is filled.

Some of the coffins are dilapidated and decayed, and there are even white hand bones sticking out of them, and there are sporadic crows in the coffins, mixed with the sound of sleep, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a person or a crow.

After Wang Ling and Zhang Qing arrived, their eyes swept over each coffin, and finally landed on a transparent coffin made of spirit crystals at the edge.

In this coffin, a white-haired young man lay quietly, holding a long sword full of jasper in his arms, with a peaceful face.

Unlike other coffins, this coffin does not exude any life, as if the person inside has been dead for a long time, and it does not look like a funeral attendant at all.

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