"I see, I can't imagine that there are still remnants of the Li family!" Lao Dao nodded and stepped forward.

"Hey, you mad people, this drawing left only for the ancestors has exterminated one hundred and seventy-three members of my Li family, including the old and young, women and children......" The scholar's voice was hoarse, his face was hideous, and he could hardly cry, and suddenly turned around and knelt down in front of the skeleton, and said in great grief:

"Ancestor, open your eyes...... Why did you bother to leave this drawing back then, so that future generations and grandchildren died, and the blood was cut off......"

Lao Dao stepped forward and bowed to the skeleton sitting cross-legged, sighed and said:

"Li Tianhua's predecessors left drawings back then, but they knew that there was no hope for a breakthrough and that there was not much longevity, so they left a legacy for future generations...... It's a pity that in the past hundred years, no one in your Li family has come looking for blueprints, and finally leaked the news, and suffered from this disaster...... It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"Hey...... Crazy people, why bother to pretend to be disgusting here!" The scholar got up angrily, and waved the black flag in his hand, only to see the fence around him suddenly shake, and the countless pointed wooden stakes actually pointed to the old road in the field.

"It seems that Zhang Jiujian and Mrs. Sun were all killed by you. Lao Dao ignored the countless sharp stakes pointed at him, but looked at the scholar and asked.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, you are the only one left who destroyed my Li family back then......" The scholar's face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and he chose people to devour.

"I'm afraid you won't have that chance!" Lao Dao suddenly glared angrily, a piece of blood flashed on his cheeks, and his right hand suddenly pointed like a sword, pointing at the scholar, and shouted, "The sword is coming!"

In an instant, Xiong Lin saw a bloody light flash from the sword in his hand, and suddenly vigorously shuffled outward.

......The sword turned into a cold light, and in the flash of light, it pierced into the scholar's chest and pierced through the heart.

"Uh......" The scholar stared widely, fell to the ground, looked down at the sword inserted in his heart with an incredulous face, and then raised his head and glared at Lao Dao, "You...... You...... This is obviously just a mortal soldier...... How is it...... How will it ......?"

"Hey...... Ahem...... Poof...... "Lao Dao was obviously not comfortable, as soon as he smiled, he couldn't help coughing, his cheeks flashed an abnormal red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Huh" A mouthful ......of blood spurted out, Lao Dao felt better, looked at the scholar and said with a smile, "Lao Dao, I have the legacy of my predecessors, although I don't have a magic weapon, but I also understand the method of blood sacrifice to mortal soldiers from the nine seals of the sacrificial weapon...... Although it can't be used to enter the immortal path, it is also wonderful......"

"Hah...... Ha ha...... I see......" The scholar gasped and laughed, "I see...... You...... You've got the sacrificial vessels...... Nine Seals ...... Only ...... is missing Missing a magic artifact......"

"Ahem, ahem...... You're here...... Also for this ...... This Mizuki ...... Mizuki Mizuki Light Banner ...... "The scholar is obviously going to fail, and his vision is already a little sloppy," but...... But...... You don't know...... A...... Sacrificed ...... Ritual ...... cough cough cough ...... Apart from...... The cultivator himself...... and his descendants of blood...... No more ...... No one else can re...... Ritual ...... Hahaha...... Uh......"

The scholar laughed and fell to the ground, his eyes wide, but he couldn't see it.

"Impossible! You lie to me!" Lao Dao's face changed when he heard this, and he rushed forward and picked up the black flag on the ground, bit his fingertips, and forced out Jing blood, as if he was about to draw on the black flag.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Lao Dao stopped, turned his head to look at Xiong Lin, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"And one more ...... Hey...... Go!" Lao Dao pointed to Xiong Lin, and the sharp sword inserted in the scholar's heart flew out again, heading straight for Xiong Lin.

"Golden Bell Protector!" Xiong Lin's eyes glared angrily, and all of them turned the golden bell jar, only to feel a flash of golden light in front of him.

"Tom ......" sounded like a bell, and a golden bell suddenly flashed around Xiong Lin's body, protecting his whole body and blocking the sharp sword that flew shè.

The "poof......" sword was blocked and hit the Admiralty, and Lao Dao was like a heavy blow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with his head up.

"That's ......" Xiong Lin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took off his shirt and looked at the bell-shaped birthmark in his heart, only to see that the bell-shaped birthmark was actually golden at this time, as if he had come to life.

"Ahem...... Ritual ...... Magic weapon!" Lao Dao struggled, but he couldn't get up, just stared at Xiong Lin with bloodshot eyes, full of incredulity, "Ahem...... Unexpectedly...... I can't imagine that the one who hides the most is you......"

"Haha...... How unfair the sky is, the immortal road is in sight, it is an empty dream...... Injustice! Injustice! What injustice! I hate it......" Lao Dao screamed angrily and fell to the ground, his eyes staring at the sky, and he was embarrassed by hatred.

In a matter of moments, the three treasure hunters were all dead on the spot. Xiong Lin looked at everything in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little confused, and there were some guesses and realizations.

"Huh......" Xiong Lin found that not far in front of Lao Dao's corpse, there was a book spread out on the ground, thinking that it should have fallen from Lao Dao's body.

Xiong Lin looked at the bodies of the three people, the skeletons sitting in the courtyard, and the black flag that fell to the ground. After thinking about it, I stepped forward and picked up the book first.

In this life, Xiong Lin also learned to read and write with the teacher in the village. The cover of the book reads 'Matsukaze Travels', which looks like a travelogue written by a single person.

The book is not thin, Xiong Lin opened it, looked at the first page, and saw that it was written:

Yu Ben is a son of the family, advocating Taoism, and occasionally hearing that there are immortals in the world, swallowing the jing of heaven and earth, and the flower of the moon, in order to seek immortality and immortality.

I am very envious, all over the famous mountains and rivers, spend 20 years, get the method of 'sacrificial vessel nine seals', you can enter the fairy road. My heart is very happy, but I need a magic weapon to sacrifice it, but I can enter the Tao! It takes 30 years, and I can't get it!

My heart is unwilling, comprehend the method of the nine seals of the sacrificial vessel, and get the law of sacrificing all soldiers with a blood, but in the end I can't enter the Tao, and I will consume the blood of Jing in vain, so that the blood of Jing will decay, and I will not die!

Hate this injustice, knowing that there are immortals in this world, and having obtained the method of sacrificial vessels and nine seals, why not cherish a magic weapon? Hate! Hate! Hate!

Songfeng Dao people are unique!

There are less than 100 words, and the whole article is full of yin depression and indignation, as if he is complaining to the sky. Looking at these words, it is as if I saw an old man, who was still glaring at the sky when he was dying, and he did not look at him when he died.

Xiong Lin couldn't help but think of his previous life, he spent 60 years cultivating the golden bell jar to the fullest, and achieved the peak of the day after tomorrow, but suddenly found that there was no way forward, and finally had to be angry and thunderous. He remembered that when he finally died under the thunder, he also glared at the sky angrily, and if there was a corpse left at that time, it must have been dead without looking at it.

"Whew...... I hope you can be like me, and you will have a chance to do it again in the next life!"

Xiong Lin muttered and flipped back, but the text behind it was the travelogue of the Songfeng Dao people, most of which were recorded in his travels to various places, looking for immortals, and seeing the customs and beautiful scenery.

Xiong Lin glanced at the ten lines, and did not pay much attention to the descriptions of these scenery and terroirs, but carefully searched for the descriptions of asking for immortals. At this time, he had already affirmed that there must be immortals in this world, and there was a way to become immortals and attain the Tao.

This is exactly the way forward that he could not get in his previous life!

"Hmm, the Nine Seals of the Sacrificial Vessel!" Almost in the middle of the book, Xiong Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, because he found the method of the 'Nine Seals of the Sacrificial Vessel' mentioned earlier, according to the aforementioned words, this is the way to cultivate immortals and enter the Dao!

Xiong Lin looked at the words carefully, bit every word and read it, and pondered it repeatedly, fearing that he would miss one or two.

After a long time, Xiong Lin closed the book with a smile.

"It turns out that there is really a way to cultivate immortals in this world! People in the world have cultivated to the peak of the day after tomorrow, and people with spiritual roots can introduce qi into the body by themselves and break through to the qi cultivation period. And those who don't have a spiritual root can't break through on their own, so they can sacrifice a magic weapon and become a natal magic weapon to draw qi into the body and break through the qi training period!"

"It's been nearly three months since my cultivation in this life reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, and if I had a spiritual root, I would have already introduced qi into my body on my own and broken through to the qi cultivation period. It seems that I still don't have a spiritual root in this life, and if I want to break through to the Qi cultivation period, I'm afraid I will have to sacrifice a natal magic weapon in order to break through!"

Xiong Lin pondered.

"The method of sacrificial refining is the method of the nine seals of the sacrificial instrument recorded in this book, and it already exists, only one magic weapon is needed!"

According to the book, the method of the nine seals of the sacrificial vessel is the nine seals, which are divided into three seals of blood sacrifice, three seals of air sacrifice, and three seals of soul sacrifice. To refine the natal weapon with the method of sacrificial nine seals, you need to find a magic weapon, and first seal it with jing blood. When the first seal is sacrificed, it can be used to induce qi into the body, break through the peak of the day after tomorrow, and reach the first level of qi training.

Then the second seal of the blood sacrifice can break through the second layer of qi training, and the third seal of the blood sacrifice is the third layer of qi training, which is the initial stage of qi training. After that, the True Qi Seal was used to penetrate the natal weapon, breaking through the four layers of Qi training, which was the first seal of the Qi Sacrifice. After that, the second and third seals of the Qi Sacrifice correspond to the fifth and sixth layers of Qi training, which are the middle stage of Qi training.

Finally, the soul seal is formed by spiritual knowledge and entered into the natal weapon, which is a soul sacrifice. The first seal of the soul sacrifice is the seventh layer of qi training, and the second and third seals are the eighth and ninth layers of qi training!

The method of the nine seals of the sacrificial vessel, the nine seals, corresponds to the nine-layer qi training period. By the time the Nine Seals Sacrifice was completed, the cultivation had also reached the peak of Qi training, and the opportunity to break through the foundation was found.

"The method of the Nine Seals of the sacrificial vessel is already there, and only one magic weapon is missing!" Xiong Lin lowered his head and pondered, from the life experience of the Songfeng Dao people, it can be seen that magic weapons are rare in this world, at least they have not broken through the Qi training period, and it is very difficult to find a magic weapon when they step into the path of cultivating immortals.

Xiong Lin turned his eyes to look at the black flag that fell to the ground, this is a magic weapon, and Lao Dao is here for this black flag. However, according to the scholar, the magic weapons that have been sacrificed and refined, except for the cultivator and his bloodline descendants, no one else can be sacrificed. I don't know if it's true!

If that's true, where am I going to find a second artifact? Or is it a ritual that no one else has ever practiced!

"Magic weapon! magic weapon! A suitable magic weapon......" Xiong Lin thought silently in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "What did Lao Dao say before he died just now?"

"Magic weapon! Yes, it's a magic weapon!" Xiong Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, "He pointed to the golden bell that was guarding my body! Could it be that I have a magic weapon in my body?"