Chapter 36: Immortal Finger Bones

In the northern boundary of Jiang Kingdom, there is also a mountain peak towering into the clouds, and there is also a sect on this peak, called the Mountain Moving Sect.

This sect and the Lingyue Sect where Han Lin is located are known as the four major sects of the Jiang State Xiuzhen Realm, and they are also known as Nanyue and Beishan, and they are faintly the top two of the four major sects of Jiang State.

Lingyue Sect is the oldest surviving sect in Gujiang China, with a long heritage, a profound sect heritage, Yuan Ying, Jindan masters like clouds, although they have been lonely a lot over the years, they are still not to be underestimated.

The Moving Mountain Sect was the last of the four major sects to be established, and it was established by an unknown Taoist. This person is from outside Jiang Guo, and his strength is earth-shattering, and it is said that he has faintly broken through the Yuan Ying and stepped into the heavenly wheel in half a step.

Back then, this person entered the three major sects alone, one person and one sword, and at the price of a broken finger, he subdued everyone, and since then he has the title of the first person in Jiang Guo's cultivation realm.

It's just that after this person established the Mountain Moving Sect, he couldn't come out of hibernation and didn't see him again for hundreds of years.

Some people say that after the Taoist man picked the three major sects, he had actually suffered serious internal injuries, and after establishing the Moving Mountain Sect and passing down the Dao Law, he would have died with a whimper, otherwise with the strength of this Daoist half-step heavenly wheel, he would have already unified the Jiang Guoxiu True Realm, how could he be obscure and there would be no movement.

But the death of this person is just speculation by others, and the disciples of the Moving Mountain Sect are tight-lipped and must not be known to outsiders.

At this moment, on this mountain-moving sect, hundreds of disciples sat cross-legged in a circle, their hands pinching the trick, their eyes closed. In the middle of these disciples, there was a huge altar full of cattle and sheep sacrifices, and in the center of the altar stood an old man with a disheveled head.

The old man had a childish face, ruddy skin, and a strong and powerful breath, like a young man.

The old man was holding four flags, and behind him, there were eight flags floating in the air, a total of twelve flags.

These twelve flags, each of which is painted with a strange beast, or a blue-faced fang, a dragon head and a tiger tail, or a hideous face, if you want to devour people. The faces are different, the forms are different, but all of them are lifelike, as if they want to jump out of this banner and choose people to eat.

"Today's nine stars lead the moon, three yang Kaitai, yin and yang converge. The old man wants to reverse the cause and effect here, and peek into the method of reviving the ancestor. ”

The old man finished speaking, looked up at the stars in the sky, and calculated the time in his heart.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked a spiritual power into the command flag, and the command flag immediately rose from the ground, suspended in the void, windless and automatic, hunting sounded.

The old man concocted the same method, and the other eleven order flags also flew into the void.

Twelve command flags echoed each other in the void, and countless runes flew out of the order flags, faintly outlining an obscure formation.

"Old man Ling Xuzi, today I borrowed the Twelve Heavenly Evil Flag of the Ancestor to reverse the cause and effect!"

Ling Xuzi crossed his hands and made a lifting motion, and then he slapped his palm on his chest and spat out a mouthful of essence blood.

The essence blood condensed but did not disperse, divided into twelve, and flew into the order flag.

In an instant, the twelve Ling Flags shone brightly, like the sun, illuminating the entire Moving Mountain Sect as bright as day.

The light disappeared, and the formation in the void opened like a portal, and a huge lantern appeared in it, the lantern emitted a yellow halo, as if it was about to break through the void and come out of it.

Ling Xuzi's face was overjoyed, and he was about to ask, when suddenly countless chains appeared in the void, pulling the lantern back.

An unwilling beast roar came from the void, the lantern faded away, and everything was calm again.

"Damn it!"

Ling Xuzi's eyes were full of madness, he pinched his fingers and said angrily,

"The cause and effect are unknown, and the heavenly opportunity is not revealed! The old man will force the cause and effect today!"

He slapped the storage bag, and hundreds of superb flying swords flew out like a torrent, circling in front of him.

Ling Xuozi gritted his teeth, the madness in his eyes was even worse, he instantly detonated these hundreds of flying swords, the power of this flying sword explosion was extremely huge, roaring like thunder, and the momentum was about to shake the mountains.

Ling Xuzi's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, these flying swords are all treasures that he has cultivated, and they are engraved with his spiritual imprint, once they are detonated, they will also have a great impact on him.

But at this moment, Ling Xuozi is like a gambler who is in a hurry, he has no longer cares, and today he vows to calculate the cause and effect and find a way to revive the ancestor who moved mountains.

"Not enough, not enough, these things are not enough to repay cause and effect. ”

Ling Xuzi looked like crazy, and he pointed out a finger out of thin air, exuding the coercion of the Yuanying realm. This coercion was like a mountain like an abyss, and the disciples of the Mountain Moving Sect were short of breath in their chests, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood.

"My Mountain Moving Sect has always taken it as its responsibility to revive the ancestors, and since you are a disciple of my sect, you should do your best for this matter and die. ”

Ling Xuzi's eyes were red, and he said frantically.

He clenched his hands in the void, made a pulling motion, and then pressed down sharply.

Puff puff!

The disciples of the Mountain Moving Sect present all let out a cracking sound of bones cracking all over their bodies, and then, they each exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

"You are all the heroes of my Mountain Moving Sect, and the old man will remember it. ”

Ling Xuzi collected these blood mist and merged them into a sea of blood, he pointed to the sky with one hand, and integrated the spirit of the flying sword into the sea of blood, and then divided the sea of blood into twelve flags.

"Now, cause and effect are enough. ”

Ling Xuzi cast the spell again, outlining the rune formation in the sky. In an instant, the wind surged, thunder and lightning.

The twelve flags shifted in the air, and the lanterns glowed with yellow halos reappeared......

A moment later, a large claw poked out of the void, followed by the body. The claws were as large as mountains, and the body was only half of the way out of the void.

Rao is the strength of Ling Xuzi Yuanying realm, and he can't help but gasp at this moment, and his heart is infinitely shocked!

This is a huge crocodile, its body has already surpassed the mountain range of the Moving Mountain Sect, and the lantern that glowed with yellow light just now is its eyes.

"The old man wants to see it clearly today, see through cause and effect, and see everything through!"

Ling Xuozi gritted his teeth, he gambled a lot like a gambler, how could he give up halfway.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his sleeves and stared at the crocodile's yellow and clear eyes, and he wanted to trace the source and see through the cause and effect.

After a few breaths, Ling Xuzi was already out of breath, his eyes were full of blood, and his skin wrinkled in an instant, as if he was dozens of years old.

"The old man hasn't seen it yet, he hasn't seen it yet!"

Ling Xuzi was angry, his eyes widened, and he wanted to look again. The power of cause and effect continued to manifest itself in him, and he was transformed into a gray-haired old man, lifeless, and a child who was not yet three dynasties, full of vitality......

"I saw it, the old man saw it!"

Ling Xuzi looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth. He has turned into an old man who is dying, his cultivation is completely scattered, and he will die in a few moments, but he has no regrets.

Ding! Ding!

The Twelve Heavenly Evil Banner fell to the ground like an ordinary Order Flag, but Ling Xuzi was no longer able to pick it up, and the giant crocodile had disappeared into the void.

"Within one hundred and twenty days, the immortal finger bone will come to the world, and the hope of the ancestor's resurrection is in the Lingyue Sect!"

Ling Xuzi raised his head to the sky and roared, this voice reached the ears of the sect master of the Moving Mountain Sect, he turned into a long rainbow and flew over, but he only had time to see Ling Xuzi's last face.

"The old man is worthy of the Mountain Moving Sect and the ancestor!"

Ling Xuzi laughed three times and died of anger......