"Then I don't have to worry about the seniors, and how to operate after that involves some secret methods of the younger generations, so it is inconvenient to reveal. Zhang Zhiping smiled indifferently when he heard the puppet questioning, and did not say the real key to saving Bingning.

"Senior brother, alas~" Wu Yong was very anxious to ask what this secret method was, but since Zhang Zhiping was unwilling to say this kind of thing involving the secret method, he couldn't force it, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the worry in his heart, and now in this situation, he can only believe this Zhang Zhiping.

Seeing this, the puppet snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, and his fear of Zhang Zhiping in his heart continued to deepen, he never thought that he would one day be so jealous of a guy who only had a mere foundation building period, but somehow, when he saw Zhang Zhiping, he always had a cold feeling, a sense of fear as if he had seen a natural enemy.

Zhang Zhiping didn't know what the puppet man was thinking, so he clapped his hands and said: "The treatment plan is roughly like this, and I can start treatment after I fully recover from pranayama, but before that." We have one more thing to do first. ”

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Wu looked at Zhang Zhiping with a strange look, now he wanted Zhang Zhiping to rest quickly and come to treat Bingning, but he didn't want to do anything else.

"When mortals do bad things, they still pay attention to destroying corpses and destroying traces, we ambushed Yanyang like this, and offended so many forces, how can we clean up the traces well? After speaking, Zhang Zhiping flew towards another mountain, and Wu Yong could only follow when he saw this, and the red crystal on the puppet man's cheek flickered, and he also followed.

The three of them soon came to the edge of the canyon space, Wu Yong looked from a distance, and found that there was a mountain pile composed of white bones here, the yin qi was filled, and the wails were everywhere, and there seemed to be a faint spirit struggling and roaring among the mountain bones, giving people a very ominous feeling.

Wu Yong was shocked for a while, but he had cultivated immortals for many years and could be regarded as well-informed, so he couldn't hold back the horror in his heart and followed Zhang Zhiping to move forward.

And when he got closer, he found that the bones on the top of this bone mountain formed a majestic building, faintly, looking like the altar he had seen in the mortal realm before, and there were long pillars of white bones around it, and green phosphorus fire suspended on them, which added a bit of weirdness to this place.

"Senior brother, what is this?" Suspended in front of the Bone Mountain, Wu Yong finally couldn't help it at this time, and looked at Zhang Zhiping with some hesitation, and the puppet elder had already shouted angrily: "Curse Altar, and it's also an intermediate curse altar, Zhang Zhiping, you are really not a good thing, such a profound evil law cultivation, I'm afraid even some old demons can't compare to you!"

The cursed altar is a landmark achievement of the evil law for the evil cultivators, only the evil cultivators who have comprehended the evil law and are close to the essence can build a cursed altar, under normal circumstances, the evil cultivators in the foundation building period can only build a low-level cursed altar, but Zhang Zhiping's cursed altar has reached the intermediate level, and the horror can be imagined.

After listening to the puppet elder's explanation, Wu Yong couldn't help but gasp, looking at Zhang Zhiping's eyes a little weird, but Zhang Zhiping didn't care about it, and said:

"Don't be frightened by that old guy, the evil law belongs to the part of the immortal cultivators, and it is not as extremely intolerable as the demon cultivators and immortal cultivators, overseas, the evil soul island is one of the three major forces in the uprightness, although some people don't like it, but the evil soul island has no less than half of the merits of the human race. ”

Wu Yong was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the puppet elder snorted coldly, he was extremely disgusted with the evil law, because the disciple who betrayed him at the beginning was the one who plotted against the evil law, so he directly said coldly: "Hugh has to quibble, what are you bringing us here for?"

Zhang Zhiping glanced at the puppet elder, at first the two of them could still talk a few words, but chatting and chatting, they always felt a little unpleasant, this puppet always looked at him a little unpleasant somehow, and he naturally would not be good-tempered and endure it all the time, originally thought that he would ask if he could get some secret methods from it in the future, but now it seems that he will directly seize the opportunity to search for souls in the future.

However, looking at the cautious Wu Yong, Zhang Zhiping also had to explain: "Don't worry, although the curse method is weird, but there are traces to follow, you and I have fought more than in the secret realm of Turtle Island, and it is estimated that there is a lot of breath left, with the reconnaissance methods of those big forces, if we don't clear it well, it is estimated that we will be able to find out soon, and with the help of this curse altar, we can clear these breaths." ”

In the method of cursing, with the help of the connection between the breath and the body, the body can be directly cursed, so many immortal cultivators will carefully clear their breath to avoid being obtained by outsiders, but as long as the immortal cultivator uses mana, it is easy to cause the breath to be exposed, under normal circumstances, these leaking breaths will last for a day or two at most before they will naturally dissipate, but if they are preserved by outsiders with a special interest lamp, then they can be kept for a long time.

In order to solve this problem, he reversed the curse method, since the breath can affect the body, then on the other hand, can the body affect the breath? After Zhang Zhiping's research, this is naturally possible.

Just use the breath to affect the body, there will be a problem of backlash, and with the body to affect the breath, there will be a problem of weak induction, and it is difficult to accurately sense the situation of scattered breath, so Zhang Zhiping made this curse altar, curse the breath with the body, only a very weak curse can be used to disperse the breath, used to remove the residual breath, it can be said that it is the best.

And this method, which can curse both the body and the breath, is called the Tongqi Curse Soul Method, which is a major summary of his research on the curse method.

After listening to Zhang Zhiping's explanation, Wu Yong couldn't help but marvel at Zhang Zhiping's magic attainments again, how could the curse be used like this? It was really beyond his imagination, and he really didn't know what other problems could stump this senior brother.

And the puppet old man saw the red light in his eyes flickering, and he was silent for a while, I have to say that this guy's magic attainments really shocked him again and again, the principle is simple, but it is not a simple matter to implement it, at least he is also confused now, and he doesn't know where to start.

However, Wu Yong had no doubts at this time, and immediately followed Zhang Zhiping to stand in the middle of the curse altar, and after thinking about it, he called the ghost general, Liuyun Ying, and the puppet elder again.

"Senior brother, you really have a lot of subordinates. Zhang Zhiping looked at the altar that was about to be full, with a black line, and a flowing cloud eagle was nearly 100 meters in size, occupying most of the altar, and this was originally only for him alone, so naturally he didn't want to build much.

"Senior brother, it's troublesome, the junior brother is not as amazing as the senior brother's spells, and he can only rely on some foreign objects to improve his strength. Wu Yong sneered and said with some embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiping shook his head speechlessly, stopped talking nonsense, walked to the middle of the altar and began to cast a spell, a series of strange and strange syllables sounded from his mouth, and then with a pinch of the spell in his hand, he immediately activated the curse altar.

In an instant, an invisible fluctuation immediately connected with heaven and earth through the altar, and then the magic trick in Zhang Zhiping's hand changed, and he suddenly shouted: "Disperse!"