It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 217 Someone is coming

"Teacher, Master?"

A shocked voice came from the black shadow's mouth.

The moonlight shines through the gaps in the branches.

Reveal the true appearance of this dark shadow.

He has a shabby shape with disheveled hair, a green face and fangs, a skinny face, hair as dry as straw, and wears old and decaying armor.

The sparse raindrops fell, and as soon as they touched the monster, they were absorbed by it like a sponge absorbing water.

Even the damp ground became dry and cracked as it rolled.

It turned out to be a drought demon?

The drought is so cruel that it feels as if it is burning. Whenever you are born, you will definitely be thousands of miles away.

A considerable part of the reason is that the drought demon is extremely water-absorbent. To a certain extent, it is even equivalent to a water-restraining sea eye, which can accommodate a massive amount of river water.

Even among immortal cultivators, Hanbao is extremely rare, with only one appearing every few decades.

Once it becomes a climate, it will not be inferior to Jin Dan Zhenren.

This also shows that the abnormal and continuous heavy rain in Fuyu County this time has nothing to do with this drought.

When Li Qinglin saw the appearance of the Drought Demon, he sensed it carefully and determined that the monster in front of him was one of the seeds he had previously taught. He felt a little strange in his heart.

Good boy, you robbed a tomb, why did you become a flood and drought monster?

Others robbed tombs only for the grave goods, gold and silver treasures of the tomb owner.

Now that you're here, you're actually attracted to someone else?

at this time,

The drought demon raised its head and looked at Li Qinglin.

The dusty memories gradually came to mind, and the cloudy and fierce pupils became a little clearer.

His eyes were suddenly shocked, he stood up, knelt in front of Li Qinglin, and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Master, Master! Xiao Yuan thought you abandoned me!!"

When Li Qinglin heard this, he frowned and said,

"You don't have any affection for me as a master, so you don't need to call me master, and you can't call me by my name when you go out in the future. Tell me, how did you become like this?"

This man is called Yuan Zhuo, and his ancestors have made a living by robbing tombs for generations. According to the genealogy, there are even ancestors who are cultivators of immortality. They are good at moving mountains and rocks, which can be said to be a specialization in the art.

It is a pity that in Yuan Zhuo's generation, perhaps because of his lack of moral character, his parents and uncles all died suddenly when he was still young. He himself also contracted a strange disease, his body stinked, he was extremely weak, and he was unable to bind a chicken with his hands.

But the fire of the soul is burning more and more vigorously, and the spiritual power far exceeds that of a strong man.

That's why Li Qinglin fell in love with him and taught him the book "Gan".

This also extended his life and survived.

When Yuan Zhuo heard this, he felt sad and roared like a tiger or a wolf, howling twice.

Li Qinglin gradually understood the whole story.

Once you get infected with tomb robbing, you can’t throw it away.

Yuan Zhuo heard that there was the tomb of General Weiyu here, so he happily went there, broke into the tomb, and explored the main tomb directly.

Unexpectedly, General Weiyu was an accomplished martial arts master. A hundred years after his death, his body was only slightly shriveled and lost moisture, but it did not decay. Instead, it exuded the brilliance of jade.

Yuan Huo saw this and had evil intentions, but he accidentally contaminated the body of General Wei Yu with the black dog blood he had with him, violating the taboo of tomb robbing.

General Wei Yu's corpse became bloodthirsty, and Yuan Zhuo was drained of his blood and eaten all his internal organs.

But the strange thing is that his liver shines brightly, hiding his soul, and merges into the zombie body as General Weiyu eats.

A combination of circumstances led to the formation of a drought.

It's just that Yuan Zhuo has the body of a drought demon, and his natural mind has become bloodthirsty and violent. He is also vaguely affected by the remaining will of General Wei Yu. He hates scholars, is extravagant and debauched, and even the white-bone spirits are not spared...

Listening to Yuan Zhuo's narration, Li Qinglin suddenly had many insights in his heart.

"The heart governs qi and blood and is the source of energy."

"The lungs transport the qi for exhalation and inhalation, and the qi becomes clear after eating, which is the key to transmitting qi."

"The kidneys store the gate of life, which is continuous and impervious to all kinds of poisons. It is the cornerstone of the body."

"And the liver seems to be good at transporting and transforming. Compared with the three five internal organs of the heart, lungs and kidneys, it is more mysterious and mysterious. It acts on the spirit and will, hiding the soul, and can use it to turn decay into magic."

Li Qinglin felt joy in his heart. Based on this harvest alone, this trip will be worthwhile.

He could not wait to retreat immediately to meditate and perfect what he had learned.

"Teacher...Senior, do you have a way to restore my human body?" Yuan Zhuo looked forward to it.

Li Qinglin shook his head,

"Your soul has been fused with the body of Drought Demon for a long time. If you are forced to drive it away, you will definitely die."

Of course, even if there was a way, Li Qinglin would not take action to restore Yuan Zhuo's body.

The human soul and body are also the products of liver transformation.

How could Li Qinglin let go of such high-quality observation material?

Yuan Zhuo was disappointed and lowered his head.

In the distance, White Bone Spirit and Taoist Yunhua saw that there was no movement coming from here.

Suddenly I had different thoughts.

"The general is so mighty that he captured that man so quickly! Hum, no one who bullies Yu Niang will end well!"

Taoist Yunhua's eyes rolled, and he tugged on Bai Gujing's sleeves.

"Girl, that person is probably in danger. I'll leave as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, I didn't ask where the girl is from? How old is she?"

The moonlight is like water, desolate and lush.

The black robe on the White Bone Demon suddenly flew up as Taoist Yunhua pulled it.

Underneath, the pale skeleton and the pair of black eye holes seemed to be able to swallow a person's soul.

"The Nu family, you are five hundred and thirty-six years old, a Taoist priest, but you like the Nu family?"

The White Bone Demon's faint voice came, as if his breath was hitting Taoist Yunhua's neck.

Taoist Yunhua screamed and turned around in panic.

With a plop, he ran into someone's arms.

Li Qinglin frowned, lifted Taoist Yunhua out of the way, and then said to Yuan Zhuo behind him,

"Are you saying that the cause of this heavy rain was that someone destroyed the underground veins and excessively absorbed the energy of the netherworld, causing the Qingzhuo riot?"

Yuan Zhuo followed Li Qinglin obediently.

The ferocious body is three feet tall, with hair like a steel whip, and the yin energy billows to form clouds visible to the naked eye, making it look extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, he lowered his head honestly, like a child who had done something wrong, and answered Li Qinglin's questions seriously,

"That's right. In the past few years, I have traveled hundreds of miles around by water veins, and I have found that the ground has long been empty! It seems that someone is secretly drawing the ground veins, and even places a little further away have turned into desert dry land, with no grass growing and no life!

The rain in Fuyu County is just the last struggle. Once the rain stops, it will never rain again! "

"Isn't it true that Wuzhuang is here to visit? This matter has already touched the bottom line, right?"

"Haha, those group of immortal cultivators at Wuzhuang Gongguan are just lunatics and lunatics! The bigger and more interesting the event is, the happier they will be. Now they might be hiding behind that puppet and watching the excitement!"

Yuan Zhuo, who inherited some memories of General Weiyu, looked sarcastic.

It sounds outrageous, but if it’s a tour of the Five Villages, it makes sense...

Moreover, the reaction of the Wuzhuang visitors to a certain extent confirmed that the initiator was most likely a warrior.

Li Qinglin thought silently in his heart.

And on the side,

Seeing the scene in front of him, the White Bone Demon's thinking was frozen, breaking its centuries-old stereotype of General Wei Yu. At this moment, he was too frightened to move.

Afraid that Li Qinglin would notice him, he just lay down on the spot and treated him like a dead skeleton in the wild.

Taoist Yunhua did not have this innate advantage. He stood beside the Bone Demon uneasily and looked at Li Qinglin with a fawning expression.

suddenly,

Li Qinglin's steps suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

A suppressed and powerful breath came quickly.

Li Qinglin's eyes narrowed.

(End of this chapter)