Chapter 767

Ziyuan Taoist priest suddenly showed his middle grade Taoist weapon. He wanted to fight with the Taoist priest of Yin que, and at least he could be invincible. This may also be the biggest support for Ziyuan Taoist priest to come to the ancient dense forest to compete for the soul splitting gourd this time.

However, for Yang Junshan now, it is tantamount to putting him in the most dangerous situation. Although Ziyuan Taoist ancestor was likely to be besieged by other Taoist ancestors because he won the seven treasure gourd, at least Ziyuan Taoist ancestor itself is Taoist Huagai, and what danger will stand in front of him.

But now whenever there is any danger, Yang Junshan needs to face and solve it by himself.

Behind Yang Junshan is the intersection of the second secret path, but even if he returns now, he can't meet Tao Zu Ziyuan again. The 49 secret paths in the ancient dense forest are not so easy to let you walk back.

Yang Junshan can only keep going. If Yang Junshan is a Taoist monk, he can immediately break through the space around the secret path and leave the ancient forest. At this time, everyone stays at the seven entrances of the ancient secret path, which is the best time to leave the ancient forest safely. Unfortunately, Yang Junshan does not control the magic power of space.

But Yang Junshan had just walked for less than a few miles and had to stop. He looked at a figure sitting in the middle of the secret path in the distance, his face uncertain.

This is a friar in his fifties or so. He is wearing a brown robe and the bun on his head shows a gray color. However, the breath lingering around him clearly tells Yang Junshan that he is a friar in the realm of Taoism.

But what really makes Yang Junshan uneasy is not the Taoist monk sitting in the middle of the secret path, but straight down from the top of the Taoist ancestor's head. A bloody red line cuts through the center of the eyebrow, the bridge of the nose, the center of the person's middle and mouth, continues to extend downward from the center of the neck along the chin, and then is covered by clothes, Only a clear blood stain was left on the clothes. The robe was also cut from the center, but it was still on the Taoist.

At present, the Taoist's body has been split into two neat halves!

If you want to change to other monks, I'm afraid your vitality has long been extinguished and those who die can't die anymore. Yang Junshan has already cheered and came forward to search for the relics of the dead.

But now Yang Junshan still feels the strong and suffocating breath from the monk in front of him. It shouldn't appear on a dead man at all, but Yang Junshan can't feel the active vitality from the person in front of him.

It was because of this strange scene that Yang Junshan had a creepy feeling. At this time, he stood there and didn't even dare to step back. He felt that a strong breath had locked him. If he made any action at this time, he was likely to encounter completely unpredictable danger.

Just when Yang Junshan was in a dilemma, the Taoist friar who was clearly split in half suddenly broke his eyes. Yang Junshan jumped hard in his heart and stepped back two steps involuntarily. The blood mark cut from the center of his head made Yang Junshan's heart bristle at the moment when the Taoist's eyes opened.

"It turned out to be a little friend of Tiangang!"

The Taoist priest not only opened his eyes, but also raised a smile. What's more terrible is that he even spoke. However, the facial expressions on both sides of the bloodstain in the center can be coordinated synchronously, which makes Yang Junshan feel more and more cold at the bottom of his heart.

"Well, master, you, you..."

Unconsciously, Yang Junshan's voice began to tremble.

Another creepy smile made Yang Junshan, and the Taoist said again: "Don't panic, little friend. I'm Lu Xuanping. I'm an overseas monk. I came from overseas all the way because I coveted the seven treasures gourd in the ancient dense forest. I didn't want to be killed. My body has been destroyed and my death is a foregone conclusion. The only thing I have to worry about is that I haven't passed on what I've learned. I'm trying to survive until now It's better to wait until a Taoist friend can entrust what I have learned to him, than to eliminate my inheritance. "

Such a bridge section is ridiculous, but it is also a fact that the Taoist's body was destroyed. The Taoist's ancestor has the ability to connect heaven and earth. It may not be impossible to save his vitality and hang his life in such a situation. However, Yang Junshan is not a rookie who has just started his career. In this case, he just listened to it for the time being, but he did not relax his vigilance.

Taoist Lu Xuanping seemed to understand what Yang Junshan was thinking. With a wry smile, he already had one more pearl in his hand, saying: "This is recorded in the essence of the old man's learning, including the inheritance of a treasure's top quality, the magic of his life and his low order extension. Unfortunately, the old man could not save the rest of the mysteries that he had grasped in the beads of inheritance in order to hang his life, but the two inheritance is the foundation of Lao Tse's practice for hundreds of years. If I can pass on these two magical powers, my mantle will not die out. "

Taoist Lu Xuanping said, then he flew over to Yang Junshan. He saw Yang Junshan and continued: "if I'm right, what this little friend cultivates should also be a local line, which is quite consistent with my inheritance. Is it God's will to send my little friend to me when I'm about to fall?"

Yang Junshan didn't dare to pick up the flying photo inheritance bead with his hand. He just wrapped the inheritance bead with a jiuren Zhenyuan and suspended it not far from his body. Unexpectedly, Taoist Lu Xuanping saw through his details at a glance.

Yang Junshan smiled and remained silent.

However, perhaps because of these words and the upload of Chengzhu, Taoist Lu Xuanping consumed a lot of origin, making many blood stains in the blood marks in the center of the body begin to seep out, which seems to be completely collapsed at any time in the next moment.

Taoist Lu Xuanping didn't seem to think so, and continued: "I still have a few treasures and some sundries collected for hundreds of years. Although they are not very useful to me, they are also helpful to my current cultivation, but I have no other power to take them out. After I die, my friends can take them at will. The only pity is my life method Bao, originally had the potential to be promoted into a Taoist instrument, but it was destroyed by the person who killed me, otherwise it would be more beneficial to Taoist friends. "

Speaking of this, the breath around Taoist Lu Xuanping suddenly began to be disordered. In Yang Junshan's perception, the strong breath that originally lingered around him began to decay rapidly, and a large amount of blood suddenly seeped out from the blood mark in the center of his body.

The Taoist friend Lu Xuanping opened his mouth and seemed to want to try to say something, but in the end, he was unable to do what he wanted. He only reluctantly said in time: "... Inheritance, must... Don't... Lose it..."

After saying that, Taoist Lu Xuanping's whole body seemed to lose its support and fell back. At the moment of landing, two bodies fell open and a large amount of blood and internal organs were scattered.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan quickly put away the photo inheritance bead suspended in front of him, then took a picture and put away a bracelet like storage magic weapon on Taoist Lu Xuanping.

Seeing a Taoist ancestor fall before his eyes, Yang Junshan's heart inevitably felt sad. With a sigh, he arched his hand slightly towards Taoist Lu Xuanping's corpse on the ground, but suddenly saw a pale yellow jade pendant on the waist of Taoist Lu Xuanping's blood soaked robe on the ground.

Yang Junshan had a feeling when he saw this jade pendant. This jade pendant must be a very important thing for him. This feeling stems from his instinct, which is related to the formula of "nine Ren for mountain" practiced by Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and photographed it. The jade pendant immediately flew out of the pool of blood, but there was no blood on the smooth surface. When the jade pendant fell into his palm, Yang Junshan even felt that the real yuan around him was attracted by the jade pendant.

What is this jade pendant?

As soon as the question in my heart rose, I suddenly heard a "click", the jade pendant in my hand suddenly broke, a little yellow light flew out, and with a proud laugh, I directly threw it into Yang Junshan's body.

"No!"

Yang Junshan instinctively felt a crisis coming from his soul, and even his body trembled unconsciously.

"Good, good, strong flesh, powerful Zhenyuan, and solid foundation. It's really good. God is really good to me, Lu Xuanping. I thought I would die this time, but I didn't think that God could send such a good flesh to me. It's really a road of no one. Ha ha, Taoist Dongliu, you wouldn't think that your sword didn't kill me You can kill me and let me have this chance. The foundation of this flesh body is much better than that of me in those years. Now I have succeeded in giving up. With my hundreds of years of practice experience, the future achievements of this flesh body will certainly be much better than that of me in the past. At that time, I will repay you with your gift today! "

Give up!

That little yellow light is the gathering of the yuan God of Taoist Lu Xuanping. At the moment when he contacted Yang Junshan with the help of the jade pendant, it rushed into his body and directly fell into his Dantian to destroy the soul of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan's soul was suppressed at the moment when Taoist Lu Xuanping's Yuanshen invaded. Although he felt a great crisis of life and death at the first time, his newly spirited soul could not resist the advanced Taoist realm. After being invaded by the other party, Taoist Lu Xuanping had already condensed the Yuanshen.