Longevity begins with loose cultivation

at the same time.

City of Ten Thousand Corpses, Hall of Underworld.

As soon as the military leader received the report, he knew that the soul fire of the Yangu Xuannv was extinguished, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart: "It's broken, once this skeleton dies, the Lord of the Bone Cave will probably blame me!"

He didn't expect that it was just a simple investigation, how could the master of the Bone Cave fall.

After pacing in the hall for a while, the military master had an idea in his mind.

"Come on, wake up the eight-armed statue!"

He wants to personally kill Xuannv for a while.

No matter what, he must give the Lord of the Bone Cave an explanation.

Otherwise, even if there is a military master protecting him, he will pay for it with his life.

"Buzzing..."

The ground trembled, and a colossus slowly woke up.

At the same time, Lu Zhong had just escaped from the ground ten miles away from the City of Ten Thousand Corpses. When he happened to see this scene in the distance, he couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

But see, in the center of the ghost fire city of Youphos, there is a huge statue of an evil ghost squatting, with three ferocious faces and eight strong arms, each holding a sword, axe, hook, spear and stick, and slowly stands up.

shade the sky.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on one of the arms, and he suddenly saw a huge blue sword.

With just one glance, I was sure in my heart.

This is the so-called Holy Sword of Xiaolinghuan!

"How can I get it?" Lu Zhong thought to himself.

The power of the ghost statue of Huangquan is no less than that of the god transformation period. Under the situation of using the law to suppress it, it can even help the monk of Huangquan recover most of his strength. He is designated not to be his opponent.

"Hey, what is this?"

Lu Zhong suddenly heard the sound of thunder and drums coming from the north.

Looking along the prestige, I saw the sky of Huangquan there, and was suddenly dispersed by golden lights.

Under the golden sunlight, there is an army of monks like Lin Xujin, there are warships in the sky, and there are army formations on the ground, and the hunting flags are flying. From the banners, it can be seen that the Spiritual Illusion Sect has killed here.

"No wonder the eight-armed evil ghost statue is still sitting in the city of thousands of corpses. I'm afraid it wasn't... Huang Quan's army had expected this scene."

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong thought to himself.

On the other side, the military master in full body garb looked even more gloomy.

On the one hand, he has not yet eliminated the enemy who killed the Bone Xuannv; on the other hand, the army of the Illusion Sect arrived earlier than expected, indicating that he was stationed in Beiliu Shanfang City, and that part of the army came out. Accidentally, it didn't play the containment role it should have.

Accidents come one after another, which is not a good sign!
What made Hu Xiejing frown was that he had already calculated everything in advance, why would there still be turmoil, and variables would appear one after another.

According to previous calculations, there shouldn't be so many accidents.

Thinking of this, he took out a talisman, thought it over and over again, and activated it.

The Festival Talisman is the White Tiger Killing Talisman, which is formed by using the secret art of Huangquan military art to condense the evil spirit of the five armies.

If it is sacrificed, it can call out the fierce spirit of the white tiger.

Its own strength is astonishing, if it is used on the battlefield, it will be even more powerful if it is assisted by monstrous evil spirit.

Originally, this was a killing move specially prepared by Hu Xiejing to deal with the high-ranking monks of the Spiritual Illusion Sect.

But now that there are frequent accidents, it can only be used first, so that it can find the person who killed the beautiful bone Xuannv.And he himself, with the aid of the eight-armed god statue to increase his strength, will use the elite soldiers of the ghouls in the city to face off against the army of the Illusion Sect.

Looking at the ferocious white tiger, he rushed out of the city, and Hu Xiejing turned his gaze to the front of the battlefield.

In the City of Ten Thousand Corpses, there is no room for loss.

Without this node, the battlefield in the sky will be greatly affected.

At that time, if the legal battle fails, he calls the evil mirror a hundred deaths and cannot absolve himself of the blame.

At this time, Lu Zhong was flying towards Wangyue Mountain.

He didn't forget this trip, what purpose he originally had was to go to Xuanyang's legacy.The Little Linghuan holy sword, although the value is not low, but the risk to take is also not small, after weighing the pros and cons, I finally decided to play it by ear.

As for now, it's about taking treasures.

Suddenly, Lu Zhong froze.

As soon as the cuffs were lifted, seven streams of light shot out instantly.

A fire dragon roared, just in time to collide with a phantom of a white tiger that appeared out of thin air.

What made his pupils shrunk was that after a burst of flames, the Huo Jiao Ling Banner was knocked backwards and flew back. Later, with the help of the Seven Banners, he barely resisted the white tiger's pounce.

"What is this!"

Lu Zhong was slightly startled, but his movements were not slow.

No matter what it is, since it is blocking the way, it should be killed.

On the opposite side, the white tiger roared, and dozens of figures appeared around him.

These figures looked illusory, but they didn't have much sinister energy. On the contrary, they gave people a sense of murderous aura, like living weapons, roaring towards Lu Zhong.

"Ghost?" Lu Zhong frowned.

He tried to blast out a palm thunder.

But with little success.

Something is wrong, not a simple ghost!
Lu Zhong secretly thought something was wrong, after all, the thunder method he relied on would lose the effect of restraint and increase. Although the power of the thunder method is still amazing, he wants to kill the opponent like he did against the beautiful bone Xuannv It is difficult to suppress it.

A hard fight is inevitable.

Thinking of this, he pulled out the lightning rod and ordered it to deal with those figures.

As for himself, his inspiration was radiant, he roared and turned into a giant flood dragon, urged the green water fan, and attacked the white tiger, preparing to deal with the beast first and then talk about other things.

One tiger and one flood, start a big battle.

Compared with another battlefield, the movement and stillness are even worse.

"What happened over there?" Ling Huanzi noticed this scene at the Linghuan Central Army.

A girl next to her, her eyes lit up at this time, she saw the scene in the distance clearly, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, she said in surprise: "It's the White Tiger Killing Talisman, the military master used this thing in advance, and now a monk is turning it into The giant dragon, fighting with the white tiger, is not at a disadvantage!"

"This..." Although Ling Huanzi was always calm, he was also shocked when he heard this.

The white tiger is very good at killing talismans, he has personally experienced it.

Even Huashen, under the condition of being suppressed in strength, is by no means an opponent of the White Tiger, but now there is someone who can fight it back and forth.

How is this not shocking?

But soon, a gleam of joy appeared in Ling Huanzi's eyes, and he murmured: "No matter what, this is an opportunity, maybe... relying on this person's containment, the false attack may not be impossible to turn the false into reality, and the city of thousands of corpses is not impossible. Once it is taken, it will tear apart a corner of the Netherworld Formation and create a little uncertainty for this world."

"Pass my order, the whole army presses down!"

"Brother, you!" Taoist nun showed surprise.

This time the Spiritual Illusion Sect's attack was not for this purpose.

"Junior Sister, do you know how the Master evaluated you before he sat down?" Ling Huanzi turned sideways, shook his head, and said to the Taoist nun:
"If you are more than conservative, but not flexible enough, you should be the master of conservation. Therefore, when Huangquan invades the troubled times, the position of suzerain will be passed on to me by him, not you."

When the Taoist nun was silent, the drums were already beating, and the army of the Illusion Sect slowly pressed forward.

In the city of thousands of corpses, the army leader Hu Xiejing saw the enemy attacking the city, he was silent for a while, and also waved his hand, ordering the Huangquan army to launch a counterattack.

A fierce tiger roared, and the white tiger bit the giant dragon fiercely within seven inches, followed by a sharp wind, its claws stretched out sharp hooks, gouging out the giant dragon's body.

In two or three strokes, the giant dragon shattered like a mirror, and a figure stumbled out.

This figure was naturally Lu Zhong. Seeing that those "ghosts" had been killed, he beckoned to bring the lightning rod to him, and he fought with the white tiger with his sword.

Up to now, the two sides are still undecided.

It was actually a rare parity.

However, in Lu Zhong's mind, he already knew what to do, and thought of a way to break the situation.

The reason why the white tiger is unstoppable is because there is a big battle nearby, which continuously supplies it with evil energy, so that its power never stops.Unless the battlefield over there ends first, no matter how much he consumes, this fierce white tiger will not lose his strength.

Want to break the game...

"Chong!"

Lu Zhong struck the white tiger with a sword.

Immediately afterwards, the sleeve robe swung forward against the wind, and immediately turned into a big bag, covering the whole white tiger inside.Almost immediately, there was a crack in the sleeve, and the roar of the tiger could be faintly heard.

"This beast is really powerful!"

Lu Zhong was secretly startled, but his eyes showed joy.

The prepared map of mountains and rivers was sacrificed, and the whole person entered the small cave of mountains and rivers.

As soon as he entered, the sleeve robe was torn open.

The two sides fought again, and the elixir gardens were set off one after another, and even the spiritual soil was hit into the air. Fortunately, all the elixir on it were taken away, so the loss was kept to a minimum.

During the fight, Lu Zhong was pleasantly surprised to find out.

As he expected, without the supply of the evil spirit on the battlefield, the white tiger began to get weaker and weaker as he fought.

After only a hundred breaths of time, it faintly showed signs of decline.

However, it will take some time to resolve this.

At this moment, a gray light broke through the sky.

But it was the Kongsang Shenmu that sent out, and it actually held the white tiger firmly.

"good chance!"

Lu Zhong's reaction was extremely quick, and when he raised his hand, it was a broken star finger.

When wrestling with the white tiger before, this beast was extremely cunning, never revealing the vital points, which made it difficult for him to achieve the desired effect even if he used the Broken Star Finger everywhere.

It's different now, with one finger pointing to his forehead.

The evil spirit of its body protection shattered in response.

Immediately, a flaw leaked out, and was stabbed down by Lu Zhong's sword.

"Roar!" The white tiger screamed.

It waved its claws and released more than ten figures, trying to drive Lu Zhong away.

However, it was a step too late.

Lu Zhong sneered again and again, and the lightning needle in his hand was instantly filled with purple, and an astonishing thunder and lightning erupted immediately, first destroying the surrounding evil spirits, and then shattering the tiger's skull, cutting off most of its head.

Even so, the fierce spirit of the white tiger has not dissipated.

"The strength has been greatly reduced, even if there is still one or two points of strength, what can I do?" Lu Zhong swung his sword and slashed, beheading the white tiger, which was at the end of its strength, back again and again.

After another hundred breaths of time, a roar of unwillingness came out, and the white tiger finally dissipated.

"Thank you!"

Lu Zhong cupped his hands towards Kongsang Shenmu.

If it hadn't been for it to take action, I'm afraid it would take more effort to deal with the white tiger.

Going outside, seeing the indiscriminate killings, which had already become a fierce battlefield in the city of thousands of corpses, Lu Zhong had no intention of supporting, but continued to fly forward, rushing to the side peak of Wangyue Mountain.

Soon came to a stone wall.

No matter how you probe, you can't find any difference.

It wasn't until Lu Zhong hit a formula that a door to the void was opened.

"What a big deal, it's actually the space of Sumi mustard!"

Lu Zhong praised in his heart, but he didn't move. Instead, he raised his sleeves and released an avatar, asking him to fetch the treasure, while he sat cross-legged in the air, waiting for the good news.

After a while, the incarnation went and returned.

Throughout the process, no accidents occurred.

Of course, this may have something to do with less stuff.

The Xuanyang relics taken out by the avatar consisted of three things.

They are a purple bead, a fist-sized golden ore, and a letter.

Picking up the purple bead, Lu Zhong inspected it a bit, and found that it was something similar to the "preaching bead", which contained a skill called "Taiyin Induction Chapter". The desired astrology technique can support cultivation to the Mahayana stage.

Read to the end, there is a note.

"Those who have cultivated into a Yang God by this method can enter the Taiyin Gate Wall."

lunar?

Lu Zhong looked at these two words and fell into deep thought.

Dare to use these two characters in the name, which means that it is definitely a top power, but he has never heard of such a power in this world.

Is it...

Is it in the world of spirits?
He felt that it might not be impossible.

The world of spirits is huge, but far surpasses the world of little spirits.

It is not impossible to give birth to a force that dares to use the name of "Taiyin".

"It seems that this spirit world, whether it is for future practice or to obtain further exercises, is not a must." Lu Zhong thought to himself.

However, for the sake of prudence, he does not plan to switch to practice for the time being.

After all, this "Taiyin Induction Chapter" can only be cultivated to the level of transforming gods, and only those who enter the "Taiyin" can be qualified to obtain subsequent exercises.

"Unfortunately, it would be great if there was a follow-up to the True Spirit Sect."

Lu Zhong shook his head, but unfortunately not.

He then looked down.

Regarding the letter, after Lu Zhong read it, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. What was mentioned in it was only the general outline of the Chen family's secret cultivation method, although for the Chen family, this general outline is of great value.But to him, it is no different from a piece of straw paper, at most it can be exchanged for some spirit stones.

However, Xuan Yangzi revealed the function of the golden ore in the letter.

"The golden phoenix blood stone, congealed by the true blood of the phoenix, can be refined into a magic weapon to greatly increase its spirituality?" Seeing this, Lu Zhong knew that he had picked up a treasure this time.

Originally, he was still worrying about how to make Xing Chen Jian become a spiritual treasure.

This is great, if this stone is refined, it will definitely increase the spirituality of the Star Appraisal, save a lot of effort, and be a few steps closer to the Lingbao, and with a little training in the future, maybe the natal magic weapon will be able to step forward The last step is to be promoted to a natal Lingbao.

"It's really a sleepy pillow!" Lu Zhong said happily.

It is not in vain for him to have worked so hard on this trip to have these gains.

After putting away the things, he turned his gaze to the distant battlefield.

Lu Zhong pondered in his mind whether he would choose to make a move. The benefits of making a move are obvious. As long as he helps the Illusion Sect defeat Huang Quandao's side, then the Holy Sword of Xiaolinghuan can return to the side of Xianxiu.

In this way, the road to the world of spirits will also be opened.

But if it is shot, the risk is not small.

In a large army confrontation, one person's strength can be called insignificant, and if he gets involved rashly, his fists can't stop the arrows from all directions. Even if he has the cultivation of transforming gods, he is very likely to fall because of this.

Just when Lu Zhong hesitated, the accident happened again.

This time, it appeared on both sides.