A seal of immortality

Chapter 79 Daoist Ziyang
"What, you met yesterday's cultivator on Qingyun Mountain?" The Taoist in purple robe looked at the man in yellow kneeling on the ground with a somewhat excited expression. If there was another cultivator's blood essence, it would undoubtedly shorten his life span. Time for zombies to advance to purple zombies.

"Yes, Master Immortal, it seems that he is going to pass by the Qingyun Mountain Range," the man in yellow nodded and said with a thoughtful expression.

"Just him?" Zipao Taoist said with some concern.

"We only saw him at the time and didn't see anyone else. As for whether he has any companions, I don't know."

After hearing this, the Zipao Taoist, his face was cloudy for a while, and he said slowly: "All of you come with me, if you catch this immortal cultivator, I will help you take out the corpse bug, and I can even teach you Immortal art, from now on you will live forever."

"Immortal?" Hearing this, the man in yellow subconsciously licked his lips, his eyes a little fiery.

When the others heard this, their faces were a little moved.

Seeing this situation, the black-faced man hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: "Master Immortal, that one is also an immortal cultivator like you. I'm afraid we brothers won't be able to help you if we go!"

These words were like a basin of cold water, splashing on the faces of the man in yellow and the others, yes!The other party was a cultivator of immortals, and if they were wiped out with just a single immortal technique, they would be nothing but cannon fodder when they went. For a while, everyone retreated.

"Hmph, I don't need you to tell me that capturing him is just a piece of cake with my immortal master's methods, but I can't let my immortal master carry him back!" The purple-robed Taoist glanced at the black-faced man, His face was a little gloomy, he seemed to think of something, and then said:

"In a word, whether you go or not, if you don't go, this immortal master will send you on the road now, if you go, it is not impossible for this immortal master to teach you a few magic tricks."

"Go, of course, I will follow the instructions of the immortal master," Song San hurriedly replied with a flattering expression on his face.

"I would like to follow the instructions of the immortal master," seeing this, the black-faced man could only agree.

The two masters agreed, and the others naturally would not object. Under the leadership of the man in yellow, a group of people left the cave and ran towards a certain direction.

Because it was broad daylight and the yang energy was too heavy, the zombies couldn't play any role at all, so the purple-robed Taoist didn't take the zombies with him, but judging by his confident appearance, it seemed that he had other means.

Wang Changsheng was completely unaware of all this. Right now, he was standing beside a huge boulder that was one person tall. In front of him was a long canyon with high mountains on both sides.

According to the map, after crossing this valley and over a few mountains, you can enter the boundary of Lanzhou.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng took out a Yufeng Talisman and slapped it on his body, tapped his toes lightly, and quickly ran towards the canyon ahead.

If it weren't for the fact that this mountain range is not suitable for riding horses, Wang Changsheng wouldn't want to use the Wind-Resisting Talisman to go on the road. Although he has a few mid-level wind spirit stones on his body, he doesn't know how far it is from Fengzhou, so he should use up the wind spirit stones in advance Not a good thing.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared at the end of the canyon, with several majestic mountains in front of him, as long as he crossed these mountains, he would enter Lanzhou.

When Wang Changsheng saw these big mountains, his face showed joy, he took out a piece of Yufeng Talisman, and was about to slap it on his body.

"Fellow daoist, stay a step," at this moment, a somewhat hasty voice came from ahead.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly, and he involuntarily put his right hand on the storage bag. After being attacked by the male and female demons, Wang Changsheng became frightened. Now when he saw a strange immortal cultivator, he felt that the other party would harm him.

At the same time, a middle-aged man in a purple Taoist robe appeared not far ahead, looking at Wang Changsheng with a smile.

The mana fluctuations on the Zipao Taoist were somewhat stronger than Wang Changsheng's, with about ten levels of Qi refining. For some reason, Wang Changsheng felt a little uneasy when he saw the Zipao Taoist.

Although it is impossible for a cultivator to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and to predict the future, sometimes some omens in his heart are more accurate. Wang Changsheng felt this way when he was attacked by a male and female evil spirit last time.

"Is there something wrong, Your Excellency?" Wang Changsheng let go of his consciousness while talking, unexpectedly, he found more than ten auras nearby. Zhang Jingang Talisman was clasped in his hand.

Seeing Wang Changsheng's action, the Zipao Taoist frowned, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. The Ziyang Taoist has been cultivating in the mountains. He heard that a fellow Taoist passed by, so he wanted to invite fellow Taoists to come to the cave for a while." Sit down and share your cultivation experience," the tone was quite sincere.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not believe the words of Taoist Zipao. After thinking about it for a while, he said in a tactful tone: "No need, I have something else to do, next time!"

After hearing this, Taoist Zipao froze his smile, sighed, and said, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as the words were finished, the purple-robed Taoist raised his hand, and a black rope flew out from his sleeve, and quickly attacked Wang Changsheng. It seemed that he wanted to bind Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's reaction was not slow either. As soon as the purple-robed Taoist made his move, he slapped the Vajra Talisman on his body, and a golden light curtain suddenly emerged.

At this time, the black rope also arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, binding Wang Changsheng and the golden light curtain, and winding it several times, but this did not affect Wang Changsheng's spellcasting.

Seeing this, the Taoist in Zipao saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, and saw him make a tactic with one hand, hit a tactic on the black rope, and said in his mouth: "Tie it up for me."

As soon as the words fell, the black light on the black rope blazed brightly, and then tightened a bit. The golden light curtain was slightly deformed by the black rope. If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the golden light curtain shatters.

After doing all this, Taoist Zipao didn't take out any other magic weapons. It seemed that he wanted to capture Wang Changsheng alive.

Wang Changsheng could also see this point. Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to capture him alive, it was not a good thing.

Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and a dozen fireball talismans came out, turning into more than a dozen red fireballs and shooting towards the purple-robed Taoist. Before the fireballs reached him, a wave of heat rushed towards his face.

The face of the purple-robed Taoist changed slightly, and he waved one hand in front of him. A small black flag appeared out of thin air in front of the front door, rising in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large black flag more than two meters high, standing in front of him. , and released a jet of jet-black black air, covering his figure.

At this time, more than a dozen red fireballs also smashed over, flying into the black air with a burst of hot air.

More than a dozen fireballs smashed into the black air without making a sound, and disappeared without a trace like mud cows falling into the sea, as if they had never appeared before.

However, Wang Changsheng noticed that after more than a dozen fireballs smashed into the black air, the black air was visibly thinner. It seemed that the fireball's attack was not useless, but that the attack power was too low.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng took out more than a dozen talisman seals with a faint red light, and threw them forward, and a dozen red fire snakes flew towards the black air.

More than a dozen red fire snakes flew into the black air, and a loud "bang" came out from the black air, and the black air was washed away a lot, making it look much thinner.

"Stinky boy, I wanted you to live a little longer. Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way," said the angry voice of the Zipao Taoist in the black air, and then the black air dissipated. , revealing the figure of the purple-robed Taoist.

At this moment, Taoist Priest Zipao's Taoist robe was a bit torn, black smoke was still rising from many places on his body, and his face was a little black, as if he had been burned by fire.

The purple-robed Taoist took off a green gourd from his waist, pulled out the plug, lifted the gourd high, pointed the mouth of the gourd to Wang Changsheng, and spat out, "Hit me."

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight black balls flew out of it, flying lightly towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, took out a light yellow talisman and threw it forward, and a wall of earth about ten feet high stood in front of him.

(End of this chapter)