Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 425

Xiniu Hezhou, an unknown barren mountain, where there is no wind and no wind, a small white snake more than a foot long with blood-red eyes sprang out.

After looking around vigilantly for a while, the white snake twisted his waist and turned into a handsome young man in white. It was Chen Xian.

"Phew, I've been hiding in the forest for two days with the body of a snake, so I should have thrown the gray-robed man to Java!" Chen Xian sat on the grass, exhaled, and muttered to himself.

After meeting him for a while, Chen Xian began to think about it. Now being watched by the gray-robed man is like being watched by a dormant poisonous snake. He doesn't know when he will come out and bite him. He has to be careful in everything he does. .

"There are only those who can be thieves for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days. You must find a way to get rid of the gray-robed man!" Chen Xian's heart was full of murderous intentions.

But the enemy is in the dark, the gray-robed man is not so easy to kill, this girl will not scatter the eagle if he sees the rabbit, he will not make a move if he is not fully sure.

"It seems that I have to give up some things!" Chen Xian said, turning his hand over, and a piece of metal with purple light appeared in his hand.

"Mythical grenade, a thunderbolt killed the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it's exciting to think about it!" Chen Xian touched the talisman in his hand, a flicker of madness flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xian has had this talisman for some time. He originally planned to repair it, use the massive thunder and spiritual power inside it to practice, or set up a killing array outside Yong'an City, but now he wants to kill chickens and take eggs, squandering the energy in it all at once It's clean, but it's a pity.However, compared to killing the gray-robed man, the loss of a talisman is insignificant.

With the plan set, Chen Xian stopped wasting time, looked around for a while, found a good retreat venue, and after setting up the restraints, he immediately started making the mythical version of the grenade.

Chen Xian didn't know how to make a grenade, and he didn't make a grenade either.He just took the meaning of the grenade, hoping to transform the talisman in his hand, which contained a large amount of thunder and spiritual power, into something like a grenade that would allow him to escape to a safe distance before exploding after the fuse was ignited.

Chen Xian continued to deduce, and after nearly three days, he finally knew how to make a "grenade" that satisfied him. With a wave of his hand, some materials appeared in front of him:
A piece of the powerful Yimu God Thunder, a piece of obsidian that can isolate the consciousness, a lump of hard nine-day black iron, and of course, the metal thunder talisman that is used as "black powder" and can kill the Taiyi Golden Immortal after bursting .

The manufacturing steps have been archived in his mind, and all the materials are in front of his eyes. Chen Xian closed his eyes and rested his mind. After recovering the mental power consumed by deduction, he began to refine this mythical grenade.

With a wave of his hand, the true fire of samadhi, which can burn mountains and cook seas, spewed out from the palm of his hand, wrapping the obsidian and nine-day black iron together for calcination.

"Huhu..." The flames were raging, and after a while, the obsidian and the nine-day black iron melted into a pool of black liquid.

Seeing that the obsidian and the nine-day black iron merged into one, Chen Xian immediately stopped the flame, and began to shape it before it solidified.

Under the control of Chen Xian's divine thoughts, the mixed solution of obsidian and Jiutian black iron began to change shape, and finally turned into a large black hollow iron ball, slightly larger than a basketball, with a crack on the top.

"Small or small, hurry like a law!" Chen Xian took the lead with both hands, and punched a large and small Ruyi rune into the iron ball, making the iron ball a magic weapon that could change its size.

After the iron ball cooled and formed, Chen Xian picked up the metal talisman and inserted it into it, and sealed it with obsidian, so that no gaps could be seen from the outside, and the inner abnormality could not be detected by divine sense.

"Small!" Chen Xian pinched the imperial envoy's seal formula, silently recited the word "small", and the iron ball shrank rapidly like a deflated leather ball, directly shrinking to the size of a pearl according to Chen Xian's wish.

Chen Xian threw the small iron ball in his hand, thinking that it's time to refine the detonator.

With a thought, Chen Xian decomposed a ray of Yimu Jingqi from the Yimu Divine Thunder, and used it to turn it into a layer of Yimu Gangqi to cover the iron ball. The whole process was extremely cautious.

Chen Xian had to be cautious, both the Yimu Divine Thunder and the metal talisman in the iron ball were high-explosive dangerous goods. The Yimu Divine Thunder exploded and properly killed the real immortal. Even the body qi can't be broken, I'm afraid that the decomposed Yimu Jingqi will subdue the discipline, cause turmoil, detonate the metal talisman, and it's over.

Although the whole process was extremely thrilling, nothing went wrong. After all, Chen Xian had rehearsed this step thousands of times in his mind, and everything was under control.

After covering the iron ball with Yimu qi, Chen Xian continued to decompose the Yimu divine thunder, decomposed the Yimu essence, and then wrapped it around the iron ball wrapped in Yimu qi according to the method of refining the Yimu divine thunder.

An hour later, the original Yimu God Thunder that could only blow up real immortals was gone, and replaced by a deadly talisman that could kill Taiyi Jinxians when it exploded. .

"After the explosion of the Yimu Divine Thunder, it should be able to explode the iron ball and detonate the talismans inside. Obsidian blocks the detection of the divine sense, and when the time comes mixed in with the many divine thunders, the gray-robed man will definitely not be able to find anything abnormal." Chen Xian looked at the man in front of him. Thunderball, nodded in satisfaction.

After carefully putting away the thunder ball, he began to think about it. The peerless sword has been forged, and the next step is to find a gray-robed man to sacrifice the sword.

"That guy in the gray robe won't show up unless he has a chance to kill him. It looks like he's going to go find a fat pig again!" Chen Xian thought for a while, and came up with a plan to trap the gray robed man: First, he made a high-profile Go to Yunzhan Cave to look for Zhu Bajie, deliberately reveal his whereabouts, and then fight with Zhu Bajie to lose both sides. When Huipao comes out to attack, he decisively sacrifices the "grenade" in his hand and blows up Huipao. It is best to blow up Zhu Bajie together. .

After having a general plan, Chen Xian began to improve it constantly. Although he wanted to go to Zhu Bajie in a high-profile way to let the gray-robed man know his whereabouts and keep up with him, the high-profile must have a degree, and it should not be too artificial, so that the gray-robed man would be happy. Suspect.

Chen Xian had a headache. This speed is not so easy to control. After a while, if the gray robe doesn't appear, wouldn't it be a waste of work?After all, I had fought against Zhu Bajie twice, without using the Donghuang Bell and the killer weapon, I really couldn't chew on this tough bone.

In addition, as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has a strong sense of spirituality and an amazing sixth sense. If he wants to use the strengthened mythical version of the grenade to blow up the gray robe, the gray robe will definitely have a warning sign in his heart. It's a pity that I wasted that big killer for nothing.

"Damn it!" Chen Xian sighed, a little speechless, with the weapon to deal with the gray robe, but still has many scruples, it really hurts.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xian had an idea. He didn't need to go find Zhu Bajie in a big way. He just needed to touch him quietly and make the fight louder, and he should be able to lure the gray robe over.As for how to blind the gray-robed man's spiritual sense so that he does not perceive danger...

Chen Xian searched and searched, but he really found two suitable spells, one is the Taoist's falling soul, and the other is the witch's curse.

The Taoist technique of inspiriting souls is not trivial, and my array is not trivial, it is to close the door of life, open the door of death, and gather the fierce energy of heaven and earth in the middle of the body. When performing the technique, set up an altar, put a white paper on it, and draw amulets on it , Tie a paper man, write the enemy's name and birth date on the back, and worship it with secret methods, you can steal people's souls and blind their spiritual senses, it's really easy.

The curse technique of the Wumen is also extensive and profound, using the hair and blood of the enemy as the medium, and using the secret technique of the Wumen to kill people silently and from afar.

Of course, the cultivation level of the gray-robed man was comparable to that of Chen Xian, and Chen Xian was not good at it, so if he wanted to steal his soul and kill someone, then don't even think about it, it's still possible to deceive his spiritual sense.

Chen Xian didn't know the date of birth of the gray-robed man, nor did he have any hair or blood, but instead of fighting twice, he captured a ray of the opponent's breath, which could barely be used to cast spells. It is still possible.

The plan was decided, and Chen Xian immediately started to act. He dug up the soil as an altar, tied up a paper figurine, injected the breath of the man in gray robe into it, and lit three lamps on the head of the paper figurine, implying the three souls. Lighting seven lamps means seven souls, and the name of the lamp is to catch souls.At the time of Chen, he draped his hair and held a sword, chanted mantras, issued talismans and seals in front of the stage, burned high incense, bowed three times, performed one turn as if mourning the dead, and sat cross-legged to practice, waiting for the next noon to cast spells. Three prayers a day.

What Chen Xian used this time was the Taoist soul-absorbing technique, not advocating Taoism, but the witchcraft curse technique, which is sinister and weird, and needs to be assisted by insidious magic weapons. Chen Xian couldn't take out the soul-destroying nail or the blood-river cart that sucked the blood of all spirits. He could only use the Taoist method, worship first, and then kill.
When Chen Xian was burning incense and offering sacrifices, the gray-robed man, who was searching for Chen Xian's trace by following his breath in a mountain forest thousands of miles away, was suddenly upset and stopped in his tracks.

The gray-robed man frowned, thinking why he suddenly became upset, could it be a whim, disaster is approaching?

After being on guard for a while, finding that nothing had happened, the gray-robed man cast an elaborate spell, suppressed his restlessness, and continued to search in the direction where Chen Xian was.

In the blink of an eye, when it was almost noon, Chen Xian bowed again, and the man in gray robe was upset again, his ears were hot.

"What's going on, why are you always upset for no reason?" After calming down, the gray-robed man began to think, and when he couldn't find a way, he began to pinch his fingers and calculate.

After a long deduction, the gray-robed man finally got a piece of information from the chaotic sky, and he recruited someone to plot against him.

The gray-robed man was trying to figure out who was plotting against him, when suddenly a powerful force hit him, hitting his soul hard, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Unpredictable secrets!" The gray-robed man adjusted his breath for a while, and after recovering some energy, he sighed authentically.

After sighing, the gray-robed man began to think about who plotted against him.As he thought about it, a white figure suddenly appeared in his mind.Without it, most of his enemies are dead, only the guy he offended recently is still jumping around.

After having a goal, the gray-robed man raised his mouth slightly and said, "Are you playing tricks? Then have fun with you!"

The gray-robed man who had laughed turned his right hand over, and a crystal clear crystal bottle appeared in his hand, with a few drops of pale golden liquid in it, which was Chen Xian's blood.

After the gray-robed man walked around in a circle, he entered a valley filled with miasma and poisonous insects.

After wandering around the valley, the gray-robed man nodded in satisfaction, and built a simple altar in the muddy mud in the middle of the valley.

After piercing the straw man, the gray-robed man took out the crystal bottle containing Chen Xian's blood, and wrote the word "Chen Xian" on the back of the grass man with the blood inside, and then put three soul-invigorating lamps on the top of the head. After lighting the seven soul-hunting lamps, he sat cross-legged and waited for the time to come before doing worship.

The valley is full of poisonous insects, the five poisons are rampant, and the sound of chirping can be heard endlessly, but they are all wise enough to stay away from the quagmire in the valley.

The gray-robed man sat quietly for an afternoon, and after experiencing another upset, the sky also darkened.

On the altar, the ten oil lamps around the grass man radiated a pale green light, which was blown bright and dark by the wind, and reflected on the ordinary face of the gray-robed man, looking cloudy and uncertain.

"Using blood as a guide, it is equipped with the altar of the Jedi of the Five Poisons, as well as the altar of the souls refined by cruel witchcraft, the dark incense, the blood corpse oil, the skeleton lamp, the ghost straw man, er, there is also a slayer dedicated to the grass man. Soul Nail, let's see how you die this time! Alas, I wanted to give you a good time, why do you have to make yourself uncomfortable?"

If Chen Xian was around here, he would definitely be shocked: First, he was amazed at the professional luxury of the other party's magic tools. Compared with it, his clay-made altar?The paper figurines made of toilet paper, broken copper lamps, black sesame oil, rotten wood fragrance, and stainless steel needles ready to make paper figurines are simply weak compared to them; the second surprise is that the gray robe who said nothing turned out to be a favorite Soliloquy guy!
The combination of the two shocks would definitely make Chen Xian's jaw drop, provided he could see it.

I was speechless all night, and early the next morning, Chen Xian saw that there was not much sesame oil in the copper lamp, so he quickly added some black sesame oil into it, and sighed as he refueled: "If I knew it, I would buy some shark oil and take it with me. One lamp is enough for 1000 years." It is bright and not dazzling. It is much easier to use than this sesame oil, but it is more expensive to use, and it is equivalent to Taibaekeng gold. Your sister, a tael of Taibaekeng gold is enough to buy a treasure. Those heads were kicked by donkeys , the local tyrants who have so much money that they have no place to put it buy this thing!"

After Chen Xian found an excuse for his stinginess, seeing that it was almost time, he took three bouquets of fresh incense, shook them in the wind, and the incense was lit.

After holding the incense and bowing to the paper figurine three times, Chen Xian inserted the incense into the incense burner and was about to sit in meditation when he suddenly felt dizzy and his soul trembled.

"What's going on?" Chen Xian was startled, he recited the meditation mantra silently, and after returning to normal, he drew out the Wulong sword and looked around vigilantly.

After a long while, Chen Xian, who didn't notice any abnormality, took the Wulong Sword with a puzzled face, secretly thinking that it was strange, why did he appear on a whim for no reason, could it be that he was being targeted by a terrifying existence?
At the same time, in the valley where the gray-robed man was, the gray-robed man just started using his sword, cast a spell on his feet, bowed three times, and silently recited the meditation mantra to refresh himself.

(End of this chapter)