Chapter 1675: A Child Offering a Treasure

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The living dead, flesh and bones!

This is the wonderful use of the elixir liquid that mortals know, in the cultivation realm, there is no shortage of good elixirs with flesh and bones, but when it comes to the living dead, I really haven't heard of it.

In the final analysis, a cultivator is no more than a mortal with great power after all, and even if he reaches the other side, he is only a longevity, not an immortal and immortal existence.

Seeing this jade bottle containing blue liquid, the eyes of the two monks lit up, and their imagination fluttered again, the reason is very simple, these two monks are not ordinary creatures, but ghost cultivators!

The Yellow Springs Realm is vast and boundless, and the forces are intricate, and the monks who can enter here are of course not only one Ji Fengqi, nor only those monks who are traveling with Ji Fengqi.

These two ghost cultivators, one is an elderly man in a red robe, and the other is a young man in Mai.

The red-robed old man was burly, with half a bald head, a face full of meat, his hands on his back, a rebellious and domineering appearance, and his two copper bell-like eyes were flickering, and it was difficult to fathom his mind.

The young man in Mai was of medium stature, and his appearance was only average, with a pale complexion, two triangular eyes, and a gloomy gaze, which looked a little weird.

Both of them are in the realm of the starry sky, and their breath is majestic.

......

The two stared at the jade bottle in the statue's hand, and there was silence in the hall.

"Brother Snake, have you ever heard of this?"

The red-robed old man was the first to open his mouth and asked, breaking the silence in the hall. Hoarse, ugly.

"I've never heard of it!"

The young man in Mai said four words coldly.

The red-robed old man was obviously accustomed to his way of acting, and after hearing this, he didn't care, only nodded slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. He sighed softly and said: "If you want to talk about dead people, we ghost cultivators are more like dead people, after turning to the ghost path, there is no possibility of reincarnation and rebirth, if you die, you will really be completely dead, and even entering and leaving the Yellow Spring Realm will be greatly restricted." The old man really hopes that the meaning of this bottle of living death liquid is not to treat injuries, but to make us ghost cultivators have a chance to come back. ”

The old man in the red robe seemed to sigh casually.

The Mai young man's eyes lit up when he heard this, and after his eyes flashed slightly, this person said: "Yangliu Dao people are unfathomable, and they can't wait for such a miraculous effect." Even if it doesn't have such an effect, in terms of healing. There should be some miraculous effect, Brother Zhong, how about you and I divide it equally?"

"Good!"

The red-robed old man groaned slightly, then nodded in agreement.

The two of them didn't make a move immediately, but turned their eyes to look at the statue holding the jade bottle. This statue is a child of four or five years old, wearing a belly pocket, grinning, and acting in a restrained manner. As if offering a treasure to someone, holding a jade bottle.

It looks like a statue, but it exudes a powerful aura, combined with the warning next to it, needless to say, I also know that if you take it at will, it will definitely trigger the arrangement and be attacked.

The two glanced at it for a moment, and then carefully scanned the middle of the hall, and found no other strange things, the red-robed old man said: "Brother Snake, you come to get the treasure, how about I cover it?"

The young man in Mai thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The two of them stopped talking nonsense, and outside the young man in Mai, a layer of cyan light appeared silently, obscured and mysterious, releasing this layer of light mask, and the person took out two snake-shaped long sword-like treasures, and threw them into the void.

The serpentine long sword burst out of light, and after a while, it transformed into two golden snake phantoms ten zhang long, with a single horn, floating in the sky, swirling around this person, swimming non-stop, the golden light in his mouth, and he looked ready to attack.

Although this person promised to take the treasure, he obviously would not be a little defenseless against the old man in the red robe, and this action may not be without the intention of guarding against the other party's hand.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, he smiled incomprehensibly, and also showed his own means, not opening any defensive shield, but mana breath together, and then pinched a complex magic trick, the figure shook twice, and it became strange and illusory.

This old man was originally a ghost cultivator, but now after using this method, it is even more like a ball of light and shadow, sparkling and flickering, full of mysterious and mysterious flavor.

Then, on this old man's body, his aura rose sharply, and the flames were like raging.

"Brother Zhong, get ready!"

After the young man in Mai said a word, he opened his hand and released a long wind that rolled towards the jade bottle in the hand of the child statue.

Call!

The sound of the wind howling echoed in the main hall.

After a moment, the jade bottle trembled, but it did not immediately fly towards his hand, but flashed with a strange blue light, and then, there was a burst of applause, which exploded in the main hall!

"Rat generation, An dares to covet the immortal liquid refined by the master's own hands, and the master will shoot you to death!"

This voice is as crisp as a child, and combined with the word "master", it seems to come from the mouth of a spoiled child.

Along with this explosion, along with it, came a fiery red illusory palm print, emanating from the top of the statue's head, slapping downward, the wind was loud, the heat wave was rolling, covering almost every corner of the hall, unless you escaped, there was no place to hide.

The momentum is magnificent, like a mountain.

Coercion, the coercion of terror, pressed on the two.

The two of them suddenly felt that their bodies were sinking, although they were prepared, but the other party's attack was too fast, and they didn't have time to think about countermeasures at all, so they could only head on!

Drink!

The young man in Mai burst into a shout, and while continuing to shoot at the jade bottle, the two snake-shaped phantoms outside his body rushed up. At this moment, this person couldn't take care of guarding against the red-robed old man next to him.

Fortunately, the old man in the red robe also had a bad feeling, where is there time to calculate him, and after snorting, the Dao heart aura on his body rose and blasted out with a punch above his head.

This punch is out, and ten thousand swords are born!

A colorful sword shadow was born out of thin air in this person's fist, and with a sharp gesture like breaking time and space, it slammed into the palm prints taken above.

Bang bang -

The sound of explosions sounded like rain in a dense manner. The figures of the two were quickly overwhelmed by the shattered vitality, and the screams came.

One palm.

Two palms.

Three palms.

......

After ten clappings in a row, the statue of the child finally stopped.

Ten palms later, there was a thud. Suddenly stopped, cracks in the ground had been beaten, but it was still not completely shattered, and the broken vitality was surging wildly.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight, if you can survive the ten palms of the master, what kind of imitation will it give you? Haha, it's useless anyway!"

The owner of the child statue, who seemed to be a naughty child, burst out laughing. Unspeakably banter and pride, the jade bottle was still held in his hand.

On the shattered earth, the shadows of two ghost cultivators fell to the ground, their bodies had begun to scatter, and the two of them seemed to be injured a lot, but they were not dead. His eyes were full of pain, and he heard the last words coming from the statue of the child. Their eyes widened.

Useless?

Beaten for nothing?

In the eyes of the two, they quickly showed expressions that were so angry that they vomited blood.

The statue of a child seems to be smiling brighter.

He didn't know that what was useless in his mouth might be something that other people had dreamed of and struggling to seek.

......

The other side. After Ye Bai heard the fierce movement of the fight between the old man in the purple robe and the old man in the cloth robe, he walked forward after a while.

Regardless of whether the two are fighting to see Dudan or not, they have no share in him, and there is no time to delay. It's better to be honest on the road, and hurry up to find the rejuvenating liquid.

This place is different from when I first went up the mountain, because Ye Bai came from the side, so there is no way to get a glimpse of the whole picture of this palace, inspect the roads that have been opened up or have not been opened, and then look for the most suitable one.

He had only one choice, and that was to carve out a path for himself from the nearest place, and it was best to pray that the means of blocking in front of him were not too difficult, and that he would not collide with other monks on the other side of the starry sky.

His eyes swept away, and he immediately settled down, looking in a certain direction, looking through the fog, dozens of feet away, there was a palace with a closed gate.

Ye Bai didn't know if anyone had gone in there, but he chose it.

Time passed again.

There is no opening of the fairy world, which means that there are a number of arrangements in the fairy world that have been broken, of course, there are also later monks who are damaged and will be grateful for things that harm others and are not beneficial to themselves, but in general, almost every group of later monks, stepping on the shoulders of their predecessors, will explore farther than their predecessors.

This time the fairy world is open, and the same is true, many places that have not been explored before have finally been excavated, and this mountain is the best example.

Almost no monks had set foot before, but this time, there were many surprises, and it seemed that the quantitative change had finally produced a qualitative change, and all the secrets of the entire Red Rain Palace had to be revealed, and it was as if all the fate had to be taken away.

In the time that Ye Bai was thinking hard, there was movement from time to time, coming from other directions, sometimes it was drinking, sometimes it was quarrelling, sometimes it was fighting.

Ye Bai ignored it and focused on his own affairs.

On this day, Ye Bai finally crossed the distance of dozens of zhang and came to the outside of the palace he had seen before.

Ye Bai's eyes were red, and his face was extremely solemn, because this short distance of dozens of zhang took him two months, and the difficulty of prohibition can be seen.

At this rate, it is conceivable that if the Fuyang liquid could not be found halfway, it would be impossible to reach the palace at the top of the mountain ten years ago.

The only chance in a lifetime to enter the immortal world.

Without the rejuvenating liquid, it is impossible to resurrect the Big Dipper Star Monarch, and the oath of punishment comes.

In Ye Bai's heart, a trace of uneasiness finally appeared.

......

Call!

After taking a deep breath, Ye Bai stared at the palace in front of him.

This palace is obviously a side hall, so there is nothing like a plaque, and after a careful glance, he saw that there was nothing forbidden on the door, and Ye Bai patted it in the air.

The open gate divides on both sides.

The scene in the door immediately came into view.

There is nothing, in the empty side hall, there is not even a table and chairs, let alone any treasures, Ye Baizai searched carefully, and found that there was really nothing, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

He didn't go in anymore, his eyes swept over, he found a side direction, and continued towards the mountain. (To be continued......)