The world of Taoism

Chapter 307 The Wet Corpse
This is the legendary Yangping Zhidu Gongyin.

Zhou Xuan almost forgot.

Unexpectedly, Immortal Wuxia had put this seal in the box in advance.

The seal looks unremarkable, and the ink pad on it seems to be ordinary things, and there is nothing special about it.

But when you hold it in your hand, a cold feeling hits your face.

Holding this seal, the whole person suddenly felt a sense of power in his hands.

"Is this the seal of Yangping's ruling capital?" Zhou Xuan asked in surprise.

Although this represents the power of Jintan Huayang Legal Alliance.

Zhou Xuan had never seen the golden altar in its heyday.

But when holding this seal, there is a real sense of magnificence.

It's like being in the first-class league that spreads all over Yangzhou.

Masters come forth in large numbers, and there are countless arrogance.

A tall figure appeared in Zhou Xuan's heart.

This figure is very tall, wearing a yellow gossip robe.

He looks about five or sixty years old, with a thin face and piercing eyes.

He holds a mahogany sword in his left hand, a congenital gossip mirror in his right, and a small and exquisite Yangping Zhidu Gong seal hanging on his waist.

This person seemed to have traveled through time and space, standing in front of Zhou Xuan.

"Could this be the legendary Mao Jiu?" A thought rose in Zhou Xuan's mind.

Zhou Xuan had seen the mahogany sword on this person before on Qiu Hao, and he held the Xiantian Eight Trigrams Mirror and the seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong in his hand.

Holding these three treasures, Zhou Xuan only knew one person, that is the legendary Mao Jiu.

The peerless master who established the Jintan Huayang Dharma League with his own strength and the entire sect.

It's just that he died later.

"You are Mao Jiu?" Zhou Xuan asked.

The person in front of him still didn't speak, but looked at Zhou Xuan with a smile on his face, looked at Zhou Xuan for a long time, and finally disappeared.

Zhou Xuan didn't speak, but shook his head, throwing away the doubts in his mind.

Since you don't understand what it is, then go ask Qiuhao first.

Anyway, he also got the token, so Qiuhao should also fulfill his promise to teach him spells.

Zhou Xuan remembered this clearly.

He was very greedy for that magical talisman technique.

There is also the constantly beating flame on Qiuhao's forehead, the innate gossip formation and so on.

And the strongest astronomical final among the legendary nine methods.

After learning these things, you can play characters, write talismans, travel stars and take moons, etc.

For such a miraculous thing, how could Zhou Xuan let it go so easily.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan went directly to the backyard.

This is a beautiful small building in the south of the Yangtze River, with lakes and water. Although it occupies a small area, it is quite elegant.

A young and handsome man in a scarlet unicorn robe sat on a chair with his eyes closed, as if he was breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Zhou Xuan watched from the side, and did not make a sound to disturb.

The spells practiced by Qiu Hao also seem to have the effect of communicating the aura of heaven and earth.

One can clearly sense the power between the heaven and the earth, which is slowly pouring into Qiuhao's body.

After a long time, Qiu Hao slowly opened his eyes, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes.

"You're here." Qiu Hao smiled.

"I'm here. Are you absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth?" Zhou Xuan asked.

The so-called spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still the vitality of heaven and earth. In fact, there is no difference, it is just a name.

If it is placed on the earth, it is estimated that some people call it ether, or some kind of dark matter.

"That's right, you should also be able to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth." Qiu Hao had long sensed a mysterious power in Zhou Xuan's body.

This mysterious power is somewhat similar to absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, but it seems to be combined with life force.

Just as Qiu Hao was about to say something, he was caught by a matter in Zhou Xuan's hands.

"Yangping Zhidu Gongyin..." Qiuhao said in surprise.

He recognized it instantly.

Isn't this thing in the hands of Immortal Wuxia?

"What's going on? Why is this thing in your hands?" Qiu Hao asked.

Could it be that the old thing Wuxia Zhenxian was defeated by Zhou Xuan?

"True Immortal Wuxia gave it to me." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

Then he handed the seal of Yangping Zhidu Gongdu to Qiuhao.

Qiu Hao looked at it for a while, looked at it several times, and finally confirmed that it was this thing.

"Is that how the Immortal Wuxia gave it to you?" Qiu Hao couldn't believe it.

Then Zhou Xuan told the story of the incident.

Including the matter of Chiyang and Chiyin, as well as the situation encountered by the Immortal Wuxia.

"So it is." Qiu Hao suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Taisu Yuguang is on Chiyang, that is, another god Chiyin, no wonder he is so familiar with it."

Qiu Hao's age is a circle younger than that of the Immortal Wuxia, what happened at that time is not very clear, but slightly vague.

"No wonder True Immortal Wuxia will give you something. The method of zhenqi movement coincides with the way of heaven, and this guy has taken advantage of it." Qiu Hao said.

Practitioners use spells itself is a process of borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful an individual's physical body is, it cannot compare to nature after all.

This is the obvious thing.

No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he is still afraid of metal swords.

After all, the flesh is a person, that is, flesh and blood.

And the method of moving the true qi is to simulate the world with the body, which is a higher level than other spells.

When Qiu Hao saw this thing for the first time, he couldn't help but admire it.

This "way of refining qi" does have something special.

"Does Immortal Wuxia have any hatred against you?" Zhou Xuan was very puzzled.

I always feel that Qiu Hao has a deep opinion of the Immortal Wuxia.

"Actually, the Wuxia True Immortal is not a human being, or he was a human being before, but he is not now."

Qiu Hao spoke eloquently.

In fact, Wuxia Zhenxian had been dead for many years, and was later trained as a zombie by Mao Jiu.

When Mao Jiu died, Wuxia Zhenxian suddenly gave birth to spiritual wisdom for some reason, wounded Mao Jiu, and stole the seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong.

"Is the Immortal Impeccable a zombie?"

"That's right, but unlike other zombies, he is a wet zombie. He walks, sits, and lies the same as ordinary people. The only difference is that he has no intelligence."

Most of the other zombie types are mummies

Zombies of this type are generally stiff and have great limitations.

Wet cadaver practice requires putting the corpse in a tank and soaking it in potion for three years.

Put it in a place where Yin gathers, and burn incense and worship at a certain time, and it can be formed.

This kind of zombie is not only powerful, but also very sensitive and has many fighting skills.

"Since you have obtained these two things, then the old man will teach you the art of talismans. It is a coincidence that it is better to come earlier. Today is just a good day, and I will open the altar for you." Qiu Hao said.

Soon, with the help of the servants, the cattle and sheep were slaughtered, melons, fruits and wine were placed, and red cloth was spread on the ground.

Eight yellow flags were erected in all directions, and huge talismans were written on them with cinnabar.

Qiu Hao put on a bright yellow gossip robe and held a mahogany sword.

Stepping on gang steps, muttering words in his mouth.

Zhou Xuan stood aside.

Soon, Qiu Hao turned his head and shouted: "Shang Xiantian Bagua Mirror, Yangping Zhidu Gongyin.

(End of this chapter)