Chapter 368: The Forbidden Land of Yellow Springs
Ning Zhiyi has been back to the Huangquan Forbidden Land for a while.
The only baby in her family was wrapped up in the Tiandu Realm, and if she wanted to find the Tiandu Realm, she had to find a way from the Chaos Trolls, which was their secret place.
The ancestor of the Ning family and Lu Wangneng became friends, and they had to start from the Huangquan Forbidden Land, if the ancestor's hand-pierced book was correct, one of the retreats of the Chaos Trolls was hidden in this Huangquan Forbidden Land.
She wants to find them, and only by finding them can she find the Tiandu Realm.
Although everyone says that her little girl is the daughter of Tiandao, although she does not deny that the little girl's luck is good, but ...... That's the Heavenly Crossing Realm!
Where ancient beasts gathered, how did Jiedan Xiaoxiu live?
After cutting off the way to enter the Heavenly Crossing Realm at Fengmen, Ning Zhiyi almost stayed in the Huangquan Forbidden Land, investigating the things that Lu Wang and his ancestors had not found out.
At this time, she had no idea that the person she was looking for was coming to the Yellow Spring Forbidden Land.
However, she has not yet ushered in Lu Lingqian, but first ushered in the master of the Fuwan Palace of the Shenshui Palace, who had a one-sided relationship.
"Aren't you a self-generated big yin ghost in the Yellow Springs Forbidden Land?" Fu Wan was hidden in the dark, and had been targeting her for several days, "Say, what are you looking for here?"
"What I'm looking for has nothing to do with the Shenshui Palace, right?"
Ning Zhiyi threw out a few stones in his hand, "Is it too much for the palace master to stare at me like this?"
"Your Excellency can be called the king of ghosts. The master of Fuwan Palace said: "Don't tell me about the ghost town incident four months ago, you don't know anything about it." β
"What do you know?
Ning Zhiyi snorted coldly, "Snakes have snake paths, and rats have rat paths...... , each for its own sake, the way of heaven also. The ghosts in the ghost town, protect their own homes, and kill those who break into the ghost town and want their soul beads, do you think it's wrong?"
β......β
Fu Wan's brows furrowed, she felt that this ghost cultivator who used to want to go to the Tao very much was now in a very bad mood.
It's true to keep your own home, but that's not what you say.
The creatures in the world, the human race is even more blessed.
Everyone is born with a human body that is loved by the Heavenly Dao, and those demon clans, spirit clans, and even the ghosts here, who have practiced for a lifetime, may only be able to turn into human beings.
Their starting point is the end of others.
Fu Wan was silent for a moment, "Do you want to treat the human race from the position of a ghost king?"
"Hehe!" Ning Zhiyi smiled but didn't smile, "Do you think that I should look at the same kind here from the perspective of human cultivation?"
She is befriending those ghost kings in the ghost city, and wants to know some secrets of the Yellow Springs Forbidden Land from them.
Compared to her, the local ghosts in the ghost town should know all the secrets of the place where they live.
If the Chaos Trolls had been here, they didn't know anything about it.
"In ancient times, the former chaos trolls thought they were the children of heaven, and they were born to raise people, but as a result, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and they were eliminated. β
Ning Zhiyi knew that there was not only Fu Wan here, but also two imps with special magical powers, "Now, does the palace master also want to say that the human race is the son of heaven, and all things should be raised by nature?"
β......β
Fuwan didn't expect that the guy who avoided her at the beginning would be so aggressive now.
"Whether the human race is the son of heaven or not, you say it's useless, I say it's useless. β
She avoided this sharp and unsolvable question, "I am the palace master of the Shenshui Palace, and the Shenshui Palace is responsible for guarding the forbidden land of Huangquan, within this range, we don't care how they make trouble, but now it is the opportunity for the reorganization of the Xiuzhen Alliance and the Seven Killing Alliance, and the palace master can't be careless and let the Kunshan realm follow suit." β
She stared at Ning Zhiyi, "It's not easy for Daoists to advance to the gods, and I hope it's good not to give up on yourself, no matter what this Huangquan Forbidden Land is, it has nothing to do with Daoyou." β
It's too weird for her to hate the way she can't find it inch by inch.
The Shenshui Palace is here, and the former ancestor seems to be looking for something here, or guarding against something.
It's just that the patriarch didn't say a word in the end, and sat down with a secret.
"Am I not a ghost?"
When Ning Zhiyi said this, his body suddenly turned weak.
She had no clue to find the Chaos Troll Clan here, she was already upset, and now she was stared at by this palace master who had not offended at all, she was really impatient.
Since it doesn't work to show weakness, then everyone will see the real chapter under their hands.
It just happened to let the ghost kings in the Huangquan Forbidden Land see if they dared to fight, did she dare.
Ning Zhiyi was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt something and looked in a certain direction.
When she first became pregnant with Lu Xin, she planted the Zixi Soul Protection Technique in his bloodline soul, not only to protect future generations, but also to find them more conveniently.
Because of it, she has been sparing no effort to protect her body.
But what did she feel now?
Lu Yongfang and Lu Yi can't come out, they can only be Lin Qi.
But isn't she in the Heavenly Crossing Realm?
Could it be that when she was delayed here to find her, the people in the Tiandu Realm had already returned?
Fuwan is ready for someone to make a move, but she is ready, but people don't move, what's the matter?
Her divine consciousness followed Ning Zhiyi's intentions, and extended out of the Huangquan Forbidden Land, but she found that a female cultivator in the Dan Stage was lighting a special everlasting lamp outside the forbidden land.
The Yellow Spring Forbidden Land will always belong to the Polar Night, and all the monks who come in will basically buy an everlasting lamp in Shenshui Gongfang City that will not be blown out by the Yin Ghosts.
This nun ......
The Fuwan Palace Master's brows frowned, and he didn't take the initiative to make a move.
The Shenshui Palace guards outside the forbidden land of Huangquan, and does not allow some of the great yin ghosts who have advanced to devour the same kind to go out and harm people, which is the patriarch's requirement for the disciples.
This pity has never harmed people's lives, and there is no anger of resentment on her body, although there are many strange things, but people stopped because of the monks who might be about to break in, of course she should cherish it.
"It looks like you know someone from Daoyou?"
Fuwan said tentatively, "Or did she come because of a covenant with Taoist friends?"
β...... The palace master has too many words today. β
Ning Zhiyi's body recondensed, "I have great qualifications and strive to be on the road, but I don't want to hurt others and myself because of fighting with you, after affecting the innocent." β
The world is indeed harsher on ghosts.
If you want to rely on yourself, not get involved in cause and effect, and strive to be on the Tao, you can't easily get involved in human life.
Ning Zhiyi was very happy, she could use this justification to cover up everything just now, "Huh, no, the palace master is staring at me like this, is he trying to lead me into the lower path?"
β......β
Fu Wan exhaled softly, "What I want to do is all up to Daoyou, it's useless for Daoyou to provoke me with words." β
"yes!"
Lin Qi is back, and she doesn't have to look for that damn Tiandu Realm anymore.
Ning Zhiyi was actually more happy to leave here, "Okay, since the palace master is not worried about me here, then let's go together!"
The little girl pretended to be a ghost and came here, there must be something.
She and Fuwan are here, it's too inconvenient.
Ning Zhiyi turned around and wanted to take Fuwan away, "I heard that the Zequan of your Shenshui Palace will spew out a little Shenfu water every March, how about it, for the sake of my neighbors, use your Shenfu water to make a little tea and invite me to have a cup, isn't it too much?"
Is...... Shameless!
Fu Wan flicked her sleeves, "Shenfu water is the divine water of alchemy medicine, you want to use it to drink tea?"
She's never been so tyrannical.
"You want to strive for the Tao, and tyrannical things are also considered crimes, right?"
"Is that a crime?"
Ning Zhiyi was dumbfounded, "Reluctance is reluctance, don't pretend, Shenfu water can't be drunk, then I'll go to your house and drink a cup of tea that you treat at will, right?"
"...... you?"
"What are you? I just figured it out and didn't want to fight you. β
Ning Zhiyi knew that although the people of Shenshui Palace liked to pretend, compared to some people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the bottom line was higher, "You are always worried that I will do bad things here and give up my own good qualifications, then I will give you a chance to understand me, why don't you want it?"
β......β
She said everything, and the Fuwan Palace Master didn't know what else he could say.
"Then please!"
She reluctantly made a hand gesture of please.
Compared to the curious and curious Xiao Dan Xiao Xiu outside, of course, it is more important to cherish the time, this god and ghost cultivator.
In a clichΓ©, maybe they can confirm the secret of this place to each other.
"The Divine Water Palace welcomes all ghost cultivators who walk on the Tao and cultivate with their own bodies. β
The two of them cultivated to a high level, walked silently, and Lu Lingqi, who was holding the ever-bright lamp, didn't feel it at all.
Shenshui Palace does not support everyone to enter the Yellow Spring Forbidden Land again, which is just convenient for her to find the so-called Qishan Secret Land of the Chaos Trolls.
That place, you can't let people know.
Lu Lingqi hopes that everyone can be well in their respective worlds, and no one will disturb anyone.
She lit the lamp as she slowly leaned inside.
According to Ji Ying's jade slip, the Qishan secret land is buried somewhere in the Wangchuan River in the Huangquan Forbidden Land in the form of stones.
There are all soulless ghosts, flowing with yin qi in the Wangchuan River day after day.
Every year on the seventh day of July, the little ghosts who have been nourished by the yin qi and have achieved a little success will re-enter the reincarnation with the gate of the underworld.
The ghosts who are not willing to enter reincarnation either crawl out on their own, or devour other remnants of souls with ferocity inside, but the consequences of doing so will basically be thrown out by the Wangchuan River.
As for why the Wangchuan River has such a function, no one knows from ancient times to the present.
Therefore, in Lu Lingqi's opinion, if the Qishan Secret Land hadn't been discovered back then, it should be fine now.
She came in at noon, and according to what the tea governor said, as long as she didn't break in before midnight, didn't kill anyone, and laid down the scorching sun array in advance, ordinary little ghosts would not dare to trouble her.
She's not afraid of ordinary imps.
It is normal for people to be afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts for seven points for fear of people.
Only those great yin ghosts who have achieved ghost kings by devouring will naturally regard the flesh and soul of the monk as a panacea for advancement.
That kind of ghost will have a soul pill.
In the end, who is the panacea of whom, it only depends on whose means are higher.
The ever-bright lamp can illuminate all the ghosts within ten zhang, and their empty bodies are fluttering and flickering, and they are trying to avoid the light.
Lu Lingqi saw an old ghost who couldn't avoid it, was missing a leg, and jumped on one leg, and he tried to jump away, looking extremely pitiful.
She seriously suspected that if she walked faster, he would fall here if he was not careful.
This Yellow Spring Forbidden Land is different from the outside, if a ghost falls here, it will still feel pain.
Lu Lingqi slowed down, giving the ordinary ghosts who were afraid of the light time to avoid.
The stone that represents the secret land of Qishan is buried in the westernmost part of the Wangchuan River, and it is the east side that she enters.
Lu Lingqi didn't plan to fight with the big yin ghosts here, and he wasn't interested in their soul beads, but he ......
Other ghosts were avoiding her, running as far as they could, and wherever the lantern reached, there were always two green-faced ghosts following her.
The faint eyes seemed to be staring at her all the time, with an indescribable fear and longing.
Lu Lingqi glanced back at them, although the bodies of the two little ghosts looked more condensed than the other ghosts, but judging by their actions, it was obvious that they were still in the Qi refining period.
"Get out!"
She didn't want to do it until someone else did it.
The coercion of the monk Jiedan came down in an instant with the voice.
If it's just an ordinary resentful ghost, you must be scared by her and get out of the way.
But if it's a pawn of a big yin ghost......
The two blue-faced imps were indeed taken aback by her, and after hurriedly hiding in a place where the lights were out of reach, they cried.
"Ahhh......h
"Woo woo woo ......"
"What a miserable death I had! What a miserable death......
The sound of the ghost crying that changed the key, almost after the two little ghosts screamed, came from all directions, "Accompany my head, accompany my body, accompany my heart, accompany my eyes......"
One cry after another, in the end, it has turned into viciousness.
Lu Lingqi knew that a certain big yin ghost had appeared.
The big yin ghost who can control so many little ghosts must be a ghost king of the same level.
Bite!
Lu Lingqi didn't want to alarm the Shenshui Palace, so he slashed countless yin thick-backed broadswords, and carried them in his hand very simply.
The ghosts ceased.
The murderous aura on the thick-backed broadsword was like substance to them.
β...... Ahh
This time, the pitch-shifting ghost crying is obviously just a ghost.
Lu Lingqi carried a knife in one hand, hung the ever-bright lamp on his waist in the other, and sped up to the Wangchuan River.
As long as you reach the Wangchuan River, no matter how powerful the ghost king is, he has to be subject to the Wangchuan River and stare dryly on the bank.
At this time, ordinary little ghosts, as early as when the ghost king came out of the hole, ran as far as he could, and was surrounded by resentful ghosts who walked down the road.
Compared to devouring ordinary imps, of course, the monk's body and soul are more fragrant, and it is easier for them to advance.
"It's miserable, it's miserable......"
It seems to be dragging with an iron chain, and with the word 'miserable', it is getting closer and closer.
"Ghosts have ghost paths, and people have their own paths. β
The burly ghost king finally arrived, he had a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, his hair was scattered, although his body was just a shadow, but Lu Lingqi seemed to see the embarrassment in front of him, and the faint blood stains in front of him seemed to be really turning red.
"You've entered my ghost path. He stood in the way, his voice up and down, "Then come and accompany me!"
"Stay with me, stay with me......"
The ghosts of the four directions are accompanied by them.
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