Chapter 110: The Deathbed Ceremony
Shen Luo's gaze fell on the ordinary-looking round jade pendant, and after a brief look, a look of disbelief suddenly lit up in his eyes.
"Uncle Shi, could it be said that this is the Pure Yang Treasure Book?" Shen Luo said in surprise.
Lao Dao nodded, and his hands pinched the mystical techniques one after another, constantly hitting the jade pendant in Shen Luo's palm.
After a burst of white light flashed on the jade pendant, a light curtain was transmitted from it, and a large number of constantly changing words were projected on it, and the content contained in it was the "Pure Yang Treasure Book" exercise mantra.
Shen Luo swept over the words, and when he was about to see them clearly, the white light on the jade pendant suddenly flashed, but it suddenly shrank back, and the changed words disappeared immediately.
"Shen Luo, if you want to inherit the treasure book, there is one last thing to do. Shi Shuzu said in a deep voice.
"Uncle Shi, please speak. Shen Luo took a deep breath and said.
"I want you to swear a poisonous oath in the name of Daoxin and Sanqing. In the future, whether it is oneself or someone else, one must pass on the Spring and Autumn Concept, and promise that the exercises and spells contained in the Pure Yang Treasure Book will never be taught to people outside the Xiaomao Mountain lineage. The thin old man looked at Shen Luo, and there was an imperceptible murderous aura in his eyes.
Shen Luo's heart sank, looking at this posture, if he didn't agree, this uncle was only afraid that he would rather kill him first and then destroy the treasure book than spread it.
"What, you don't want to swear a poisonous oath?" Seeing that Shen Luo didn't speak, Lao Dao's voice was sharp.
"Disciple Shen Luo is willing to make an oath. Shen Luo solemnly agreed.
Lao Dao's expression eased at this time, and his gaze softened slightly.
Then, under the gaze of this uncle, Shen Luo made a vicious oath in the name of Dao Xin and Sanqing that once he violated it, he would die and his bones would be scattered.
Lao Dao watched Shen Luo swear word by word, and his expression finally relaxed completely.
"This is the opening mantra and magic of the jade pendant, you have to memorize it carefully. After that, Lao Dao recited the mantra twice and demonstrated the method of opening the jade pendant twice.
After Shen Luo memorized it, he put away the jade pendant and his own talisman fork.
"Alright, without further ado, let's go. Shi Shuzu glanced at Shen Luo deeply and said.
"Say goodbye to Uncle Shizu!" Shen Luo's expression was solemn, and he leaned over and bowed respectfully.
Lao Dao nodded, and as soon as he pinched the magic technique with both hands, the crimson magic sword immediately burst out and shot straight towards the top of the stone chamber.
As far as the sword blade reached, the stone wall of the roof suddenly looked like tofu, and a hole more than a foot wide was directly split, revealing a ray of heavenly light on it.
"Go!" Lao Dao pinched the magic trick with one hand, shook his sleeve robe, and held his flat palm upward.
Shen Luo immediately felt a layer of heat rising under his feet, and when he leaned over to look, he found that a red glow lit up under him, supporting his body like a cloud, and began to rise towards the sky.
The whistling sound in his ears became louder and louder, and the whole person also rose up along the opening above his head, until he flew out of the crack in the mountain wall and came to the high sky.
Shen Luo glanced down, and suddenly felt that the mountains and forests below were quite familiar, and after a closer look, he found that he was actually above the back mountain, and the stone chamber he was in was actually built in the belly of the mountain.
Just as he was in doubt, a sound suddenly sounded that broke through the sky.
As soon as Shen Luo followed the sound, a black gas had already arrived from a distance in an instant, hitting the red glow under his feet.
There was a thud in the red glow, and the light immediately collapsed.
Shen Luo's body was crooked, and he also fell from mid-air, slamming heavily on the horizontal branch of an old pine tree, and after a little cushioning, he fell to the ground again.
He struggled to sit up, and when he looked up into the sky again, he saw a large dark shadow galloping overhead, with a strange laugh from inside, and swooped down to the stone chamber.
Immediately, the whole back mountain was shocked!
Shen Luo's face changed color, and then he didn't dare to stay in this place for longer, jumped up from the ground, and ran into the distance.
The rumbling loud noise kept coming from the stone room, and it was obvious that the master uncle and the other party were in hand.
However, the black shadow didn't seem to notice itself, which made Shen Luo breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
When he ran out of three or four miles in one go, his mood calmed down slightly, and he had time to look around at this moment, but at a glance, his face couldn't help but be startled again, and his footsteps were also paused.
I saw that the Spring and Autumn View and the Qinghua Mountain where it was located were impressively shrouded in a huge gray light cover, and gray clouds rolled on the gray light cover.
Countless gray runes danced in the gray clouds, flying out of the gray clouds in the yin wind, whining and flying in the Spring and Autumn Temple, the air was filled with a cold breath, and a layer of gray frost slowly appeared on the surrounding leaves.
After a slight groan, he jumped onto a large tree, climbed up quickly, and soon reached the top, looking at the gray light mask around him, and his face immediately sank.
This gray light mask is closed on all sides, covering the entire Spring and Autumn Festival Temple tightly, and from here, there is no gap at all.
Moreover, the yin qi on the light mask is rich, and countless runes are beating, with his current shallow strength, if he wants to break the light mask and escape, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible.
Shen Luo was in a heavy mood, didn't stay at the top of the tree for long, and quickly climbed down, his eyebrows frowning together.
Although he didn't know where the Divine was who invaded the Spring and Autumn Temple, the other party's methods were ruthless and thorough, and he directly opened a huge prohibition, so how could he leave with the Pure Yang Treasure Book?
Shen Luo was silent for a long time, stomped his feet suddenly, turned around and swept towards the Qingshiping in front of the Spring and Autumn Guan.
He no longer concealed his strength, he lifted his breath and threw himself into it, rushing like flying in the mountains and forests, looking like a spirit ape flying forward from a distance, and soon arrived near the front mountain, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Bursts of shouting and screaming came from ahead, mixed with excited growls and bloodthirsty roars, some of which came from something, but not human.
Shen Luo's eyelids jumped twice, and he held the talisman fork in his hand, and then continued to move forward, and soon rushed to the front mountain, breathing for a while.
I saw that the Spring and Autumn Temple had been completely chaotic, the clean and tidy sect was full of blood at the moment, and the corpses of many disciples of the Spring and Autumn Temple were lying in a pool of blood, and many demons and ghosts were wreaking havoc here, including the zombies he saw when he fell into his dreams, and some corpse wolves with rotten bodies but red eyes, and a kind of demon dog with a black body and black gas around his body.
The remaining disciples of the Spring and Autumn Temple are struggling to resist everywhere, but those zombies, ghost dogs have strong fighting strength, great strength, and they seem to be not afraid of ordinary sword damage, at this moment, except for a few powerful old disciples who can still hold on, the other disciples are not opponents at all, and from time to time someone is killed, and the terrible screams are everywhere.
Fortunately, the number of zombies and demon dogs is not very large, otherwise the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Guan would have been slaughtered a long time ago.