Taoist students

Chapter 1810 Abnormality of Yin-eating Ghost Flame

"Storage bags?"

Mu Ziyu was puzzled, picked up the storage bag in front of him, and then looked it over and over in front of his eyes.

At the same time, she tried to inject mana into it, but to her surprise, it seemed impossible to open the thing with just mana.

So this made her even more curious.

However, judging from Dongfang Mo's previous words, this storage bag does not look easy to open.

"I don't know if Senior Sister Mu has heard of the name of Patriarch Sanqing." Dongfang Mo asked at this time.

"Old Patriarch Sanqing?" Mu Ziyu fell into deep thought.

After a while, she thought of something, and nodded with a slight expression, "I heard something."

After finishing speaking, she continued to speak: "It is said that this person is a monk of the human race. He rose up in just a thousand years, but then fell like a flash in the pan. However, there are rumors that the appearance of this person alarmed the two ancestors. Border monk."

"Oh? There are such rumors?" Dongfang Mo looked at her in surprise.

"It's just a rumor, no one believes it." Mu Ziyu shook his head.

Dongfang Mo smiled nonchalantly at this, because it might not be a rumor.

He had seen "with his own eyes" in some pictures back then, that the Buddha and the Demon Ancestor attacked the Patriarch Sanqing together.

"In addition, after the deity suppressed his cultivation and stepped into the low-law star field where you are, the person who created the Taiyi Dao Palace is also rumored to be the ancestor of the Sanqing."

"That's right," Dongfang Mo nodded, and then he looked at the storage bag in Mu Ziyu's hand, and changed the subject, "This storage bag is most likely belonged to Patriarch Sanqing."

"Oh?"

This time, it was Mu Ziyu's turn to be surprised.

Looking at the storage bag in her hand, she showed a hint of solemnity.

While thinking about it, the woman raised her hand, and a law of time gushed out from her palm, and gave Xu Rao the storage bag in her hand.

Then, she closed her eyes, as if she was perceiving something carefully.

Dongfang Mo stared at her, and from time to time he would look at the storage bag in Mu Ziyu's hand.

I saw that with the passage of time, the law of time pouring out of Mu Ziyu's palm became more and more time-condensed.

But even so, the storage bag in her hand was extremely quiet from beginning to end, without any change.

For starting restrictions, the law of time and the law of space are the most powerful.Even from Mu Ziyu's point of view, after her cultivation has advanced to the semi-ancestral realm, there are probably few restrictions in the world that she cannot open.

But the storage bag in her hand seems to be one of them.

After trying for a long time, this woman closed the law of time, and then used several ways to open it with mana.

But the end result is all the same, it can't be opened at all.

So she put down the storage bag, looked at Dongfang Mo and shook her head.

"Even senior sister can't open it..." Dongfang Mo murmured.

"It seems that this treasure may really belong to the ancestors of Sanqing. Not to mention that it cannot be opened by ordinary methods, even the law of time cannot refine or erode it." Mu Ziyu said.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and after absorbing a ray of soul that surpassed the heavenly ranks in the storage bag back then, he opened a trace of circumstances and came towards this woman.

"Absorb souls beyond the heavens? Could it be that this storage bag requires the power of the fire attribute law to open it?"

After listening to his words, Mu Ziyu speculated.

"The poor are not too clear about this." Dongfang Mo shook his head.

At this moment, he thought of the frozen woman in the storage bag again.

After the ray of soul was sucked into the storage bag, it is very difficult to extinguish the fire that surpasses the rank of the sky. It is very likely that the woman in the ice will use it to seal her own ice and burn it. It has to melt to unseal it.

If that's the case, this storage bag will be a hot potato for Dongfang Mo at that time.

In addition, he seriously suspected that the person frozen in the storage bag might be related to the Sima family.

After thinking about it again and again, he still kept the matter of the frozen woman in the storage bag in his heart, and did not intend to tell Mu Ziyu.

From Dongfang Mo's point of view, even if Mu Ziyu couldn't open the storage bag, the woman might not be able to come out even if she got out of trouble.

"Where did you get this thing from?"

Just when he thought of this in his heart, he only heard Mu Ziyu ask.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, and told the woman the general process of obtaining this storage bag.

When she learned that Dongfang Mo was just a chance and got the storage bag, she nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Although she was extremely interested in the storage bag in Dongfang Mo's hand, she didn't have the idea of ​​keeping it for herself.

Right now, she is already the half-ancestor of time, as long as she can raise her cultivation base to the Dzogchen of the half-ancestor realm, she will not pay attention to anyone except those two ancestor-level monks in this world.

So she wouldn't covet a mere half-ancestor's storage bag.

So she returned the storage bag to Dongfang Mo, and Dongfang Mo hung it on his waist.

At this time, Mu Ziyu said again: "What are your plans for the future?"

"I don't have any plans to be trapped here, but I'm going to look around first." Dongfang Mo said.

"Alright." Mu Ziyu nodded.

At this time, Dongfang Mo said again: "Wan'er stay by your side, with senior sister's cultivation and strength, she is safer by your side than following Pindao."

"Ah."

Mu Ziyu nodded again. Even if Dongfang Mo didn't say this, she would have kept Mu Wan'er behind.

In addition to being safer by her side, another reason is that Mu Ziyu has advanced to the semi-ancestral realm. She wants to try whether she can heal the wound on Mu Wan'er with her current means and strength. Dao hurt.

"Since that's the case, the poor Taoist also bid farewell."

Only listen to the Eastern ink way.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out of the cave.

"Oriental ink."

At this moment, Mu Ziyu stopped him.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo paused and turned his head slightly.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Ziyu said, "You can come and see it anytime."

Dongfang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Mu Ziyu's words sounded like nothing, but he felt a bit of ambiguity.

Now there is a Mu Wan'er between him and Mu Ziyu, and the relationship between the two is definitely not the same as before.

But saying that the two are Taoist couples has not yet reached that point.

Dongfang Mo came to the side of Mu Wan'er in the cave, hugged Mu Wan'er who was running after a butterfly, and said: "Wan'er, Daddy will be away for a while, and he will be back soon."

Hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Mu Wan'er cried and stretched out her hand to the flying butterfly, turning a deaf ear to his words, and looked extremely dissatisfied with Dongfang Mo's hugging her.

Dongfang Mo was a little speechless about this, the second daughter was really naughty.When she grows up a bit, she must be disciplined.

But having said that, it seems that it is not an easy task for Mu Wan'er to grow up.

After putting Mu Wan'er down, she ran away again with her little feet.

Dongfang Mo pushed open the gate of the cave, and used escape techniques to leave the place.

When he reappeared, his figure was already suspended above the low mountain.

Dongfang Mo glanced around, but the place where he looked was dim, and he couldn't see any clues at all.

So he chose a direction at will, and went all the way through the air.

He was holding a whisk in his hand, and his speed of escape was not fast.

In the No.17 layer of hell, there are quite a few half-ancestral monks.However, the scope of this place seems to be extremely vast, so he may not encounter it.

And to take a step back, even if you encounter them, these people have no grievances and no enmity, and there are rules in the [-]th hell, and they are not allowed to kill people, so they should not embarrass him.

In this way, Dongfang Mo escaped in the same direction for a month.

During this month, he was surrounded by wilderness, and he saw not a single ghost.

It seems that this place is exactly the same as what Gusu Ci described at the beginning.

Just as he was thinking about how to find something in the No.17 layer of hell right now, at this moment he paused and stopped.And there was a look of doubt on his face.

The supernatural power of Yin-eating and Bone Tempering Technique was given to him by Gu Ya back then.The cultivation of this technique is extremely strange, Dongfang Mo doesn't need to do anything, the Yin-devouring ghost flame in his body can temper his bones all the time.

But at this time, Dongfang Mo suddenly discovered that in the No. 17 layer of hell, his Yin-eating and bone-quenching technique could be practiced faster by himself.Compared with the 100 years in the holy city, it is several times faster.

This should have been there since he stepped into the No.17 layer of hell, but he was focused on talking with Mu Ziyu, so he didn't realize it until now.

After observing, he found the reason, it was because the Yin-devouring ghost inflammation in his body became more active than before.

"This……"

After discovering this, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth in surprise.

While pondering, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and he probably already guessed why this happened.

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