People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 144
Li Changqing carefully felt the difference between this world and the outside world.

Here, first of all, the state of the five elders is suppressed.

The essence of the Dharma Body of the Five Elders is to receive the Dharma will of the five elders in the five directions of the world, so as to achieve the result of manipulating the aura of the five elements of the heaven and earth.

But this place is not the real world, but the place where the Purple Mansion was formed after the fall of a ghost and immortal. It did not introduce the five directions and five elders, so Li Changqing had no way to borrow it.

This is the biggest weakening of his strength.

In addition, there is another enhancement.

On Li Changqing's mausoleum, the lights of the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern danced, and the Nether Soul-Inducing Fire emitted a quiet brilliance, attracting souls, and purging evil spirits. In between, it can exert several times the power.

It's a pity that I didn't fully gather the three fires of heaven, earth and man, otherwise I might have other magical effects here.

Li Changqing said calmly, "It's nothing serious."

Seeing what Li Changqing said, Gongsun Jia nodded, and drove Sinan's carriage slowly towards the stele he saw.

The bronze horse advanced a few steps and approached the stele, but the horse's eyes showed obvious restlessness, and it kept kicking its hooves, splashing dust around it.

A strange color flashed in Li Changqing's eyes. Although the bronze carriage was a utensil, it was so spiritually abnormal. If it was true as Gongsun Jia said, it was a practice method his father learned from a magic weapon.

So whether it's his father or the magic weapon, it's no small matter.

"The fate of the past is empty for a while, but for the sake of the king, I have pondered it so far."

Sun Binghu read a few words on the stone tablet in a low voice, then looked at Lin Changqing and Gongsun Jia, and said carefully, "These words should be left by that Luo Hua ghost."

"The karma of the previous life is all empty. I am afraid that the world changed a lot back then. This Luo Hua ghost felt in his heart and knew that the catastrophe was approaching and there was nowhere to hide, so he left a last note."

"And 'but for the sake of the king, I have pondered so far' seems to be that Luo Hua ghost fairy is waiting for someone, and the content on this stone tablet is what she left for that person."

"Maybe it's not just waiting for someone." Li Changqing looked solemnly, "Since this Luo Hua Ghost Immortal is inherited from the Nine Spirits Response Ghost Mother, and she has sensed that the catastrophe is coming in advance, the merits she has accumulated over the years are not enough To avoid disaster, but there is still a chance of early reincarnation and rebirth."

"But she seems to have given up this opportunity in order to wait for someone."

"The most infatuated daughter's body, I don't look forward to longevity and hope that you will come." As a woman, Huang Yunlian is most touched by the farewell between the lines in Luo Hua's ghostly words.

However, she then said venomously, "But it's too stupid to do this. There are so many good men in the world, why bother hanging on a tree."

Li Changqing turned his head to look at Huang Yunlian, he didn't expect that his new maid was quite enlightened.

The three of them studied for a while, and after finding nothing else, they drove into the heavy mist with the bronze carriage.

Not long after they left, a man in a coir raincoat came here with a long knife slung over his shoulder.

Seeing the handwriting left on the stele, he sighed, "Why did you wait until today, the past is gone, and I am no longer me."

As soon as his words fell, the stone tablet that had been erected for more than 50 years shattered inch by inch, turned into stones, and collapsed.

With the collapse of the stone tablet, the entire Luohua Mountain shook violently, the thick mist that filled the periphery began to dissipate, and the sincerity of the Luohua ghosts and immortals who suppressed this place gradually disappeared.

The evil spirits who had been suppressed here for countless years woke up from the seal.

"That ghost girl is finally dead!"

"Found her corpse, the old man will smash her to ashes to avenge the suppression for so many years!"

"The breath of strangers, strangers everywhere!"

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Countless ghosts wailed and wailed, and the originally quiet blessed land suddenly became a real ghost.

The black evil spirit of the earth spewed out from the cracks in the ground, replacing the original white mist, followed by evil spirits gathered into a dark formation.

"This is the evil spirit that Luo Hua Guixian hadn't had time to save, and the demon that has been trapped here for decades."

Gongsun Jia looked solemn, and pointed to the crowd of ghosts gathered in the dark cloud ahead, "The closer you get to Luohua Ghost City, the more terrifying the number should be."

"You concentrate on driving the carriage, and leave the rest to me."

Li Changqing said in a deep voice, his palms were turned outwards, the Nine Treasure Lotus lights were shining long and long, piercing through the black mist formed by the evil spirits and ghost aura, Gongsun Jia raised the reins high, and the two bronze horses neighed loudly towards Luo Hua The ghost town rushes away.

Seeing a few people rushing over, the ghost crowd who wanted to kill immediately noticed the bronze carriage. They whizzed and rushed towards the carriage with a whirlwind of death energy.

"call."

Li Changqing breathed into the Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern, the Lingtai was radiant, and he exhaled enormous mana. Above the lotus lantern, the blue-blue Netherworld Soul-Inducing Flame Candle shone ten feet ahead, forming a path of light.

The resentment, death, and ghost qi entangled in the ghosts encountered were all turned into ashes under the burning of the flames, returning to their original roots, leaving the most primitive soul power.

This ghost fire is peculiar and does not harm the soul itself. The crazy expressions on the faces of those innocent souls who have been purified of resentment, death, and ghost dissipate, and they turn from the shape of a monster into a human shape again. Following the flame road formed by the ghostly soul-inducing flame, it disappeared at the end.

At the same time, a different kind of enlightenment appeared in Li Changqing's heart. The true meaning of Luo Hua's ghosts and immortals that had begun to dissipate around him gathered around him, instantly allowing him to transform, attract souls, and even reincarnate. Some insights.

The opportunity of Luo Huashan lies not in one thing, but in one thing.

Li Changqing suddenly understood the reminder of the monk Zhenru, and also understood why General Zhengnan would take out this ghostly soul-attracting flame.

Huang Yunlian, who was guarding beside Li Changqing, looked at these souls who had been returned to their original origins, and was eager to try.

The main reason for her lack of strength is that there are not enough souls collected in the legal domain, so the illusion formed is not perfect enough to truly confuse the real.

And the countless wronged souls here are her opportunity!
Li Changqing noticed Huang Yunlian's excited expression, and he shouted in a low voice, "Don't take the wronged souls lightly, try to save them as much as possible."

Huang Yunlian, who originally wanted to do something, looked bitter. It seemed that the master had noticed her all the time. She had no choice but to sigh and said, "Slaves have no supernatural powers, so they can only guard at the master's side."

Li Changqing nodded slightly, and didn't say much, the flames in his hands were huge, continuously transforming wronged souls, so the remaining true intentions of the Luo Hua ghosts and immortals gathered around him became more and more serious.

Several other directions.

The glazed Buddha's light illuminates all living beings, like a monk with a full face, blooming with the cold light of the sun, preaching words of supreme joy, pulling out the resentment of the soul.

In the hands of the Taiyimen, the plum blossoms were waved at will, and the yellow plum blossoms, which seemed real or fake, bloomed. The branches were as vigorous as dragons, and the fragrance floated for ten miles, forming a strange plum blossom formation.

Even Sun Binghu, who was next to Li Changqing, also discovered the opportunity. He sat in the car and preached the "Taishang Laojun Said the Sutra of Chang Qing Jing". Good luck and auspicious clouds, sympathize with the surrounding heaven and earth, and dissolve the suffering of the ten directions.

With the actions of several people, Luo Hua Guixian's true meaning that should have dissipated began to gather around them, forming a vague image of a female fairy.

She holds a treasure vase, wears a lotus-white cassock, has bare feet and good eyes, and sprinkles rain in her hands to help hungry ghosts.

Seeing that the Luohua Ghost Immortal seemed to have returned from annihilation, the ghosts who had been hiding and were about to observe the situation before making a move suddenly couldn't help being angry in their hearts, and shot with hatred.

A dark purple mansion came to Li Changqing, not only to eliminate the true intention of Luo Hua's ghosts and immortals gathering, but also to bring them into the purple mansion before cleaning them up.

"Good come!"

Li Changqing's eyes flashed. Although this was his first time facing a real-life enemy, with the help of Ao Yue, he had already fully understood his strengths and weaknesses when facing a real-life enemy.

I have all kinds of tyrannical sincerity to protect myself, but it is not a last resort, and I must never be cut off from the world by other people's Zifu.

Although the Zifu is not a truly complete world, it already has a prototype of the world, which is a collection of legal principles.

For example, before Luo Hua's ghost and immortal remnants in the Purple Mansion hadn't dissipated, in her Purple Mansion, it was difficult for Li Changqing to borrow the five directions and five elders' dharma intentions to cast the five old dharma bodies.

However, if the Zi Mansion wants to capture people, it also needs a process. For ordinary practitioners of the second floor, this kind of capture is close to the power of heaven and earth. It is only a moment, and it is impossible to resist, but Li Changqing is not here List.

The invisible movement and true meaning expanded, and Li Changqing's speed was extremely fast.

He held up the Nine Treasures Lotus Lantern in his hand, and breathed out at the black spot of Zifu that wanted to cover the bronze carriage from a height.

The turquoise soul-inducing flames surged in the deep darkness, making it look more and more dead and quiet.

The road of candlelight formed is just like the trail where the ghosts pass through the ghost gate in the legend.

A hint of disdain flashed in the ghostly eyes and stiff gray eyes of the shot. Although the ghost soul-attracting flame can save most of the wronged souls, zombies are not among them.

The so-called zombie is a body with three incomplete souls and seven scattered souls. Relying on resentment and evil spirits to supplement the soul, the sky will not be reaped, and the earth will not be buried. In the legend, after the daughter of the Yellow Emperor turned into a drought demon, even with the merits of the Yellow Emperor, she could not transition.

Although he is not as good as Hanba, the construction of the Purple Mansion with his own true intentions is definitely not something that can be transformed by the soul-attracting flame that has just formed.

The black spot of Zifu fell from a high place, and it rose to tens of feet in an instant, trying to turn into a giant net that covered Li Changqing and others completely.

The next moment, the mutation suddenly rose.

The original blue-blue ghost flame turned over, and a more terrifying flame ignited. With fire to support the fire, the orange-yellow humanitarian bonfire radiated brilliance, forming a mountain of flames in midair, connected with Li Changqing's luck.

Under the shadow of the ghostly-eyed Zifu, he suddenly felt that the mountain of flames was so thick that it made him feel like he couldn't hold it and drag him into the Zifu.

Even weirder magic power emanated from Guiyan Xiezang, trying to pollute Li Changqing's luck along this mountain of flames.

But this is right in Li Changqing's arms.

Got you.

"Respectfully invite the patriarch to practice the sword."

Li Changqing let out a low snort, this bonfire of humanity originated from the luck of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, so it is not only connected with his own luck, but also with the luck of the Celestial Master's sword.

Against the enemy Zifu, especially in the state where the five elders are not used now, another weakness of oneself is that the casting distance is at least ten times shorter than that of the opponent.

The real people of Zifu can connect with the power of heaven and earth with every move, so the aura of heaven and earth is their extended hands and feet. Although the ghost eyes and evil spirits have already used the power of Zifu, there are many grievances at the moment, and countless old ghosts are fishing in troubled waters. However, Wukong was not by his side, and with Li Changqing's half-sighted eyes, he couldn't really discern the enemy's position for a while.

So I resorted to this method. Since the other party wants to catch me, I can catch him in turn.

A brilliant sword light rose like a thunderbolt, and instantly counterattacked along that strange mana. The sky thunder shook, and the magic sword was unsheathed.

No, the idea is a bit hard.

Guiyan Xiezang regretted his reckless attack this time. He thought it was just a few little monks who hadn't reached the third floor, but he didn't expect that the other party not only had a lot of luck, but also had a treasure in his body.

But before he could fully figure it out, the Heavenly Master's magic sword turned into thunder from the sky, breaking through layers of evil spirits, revealing his true body.

A one-eyed zombie was holding a pure white mourning stick in his hand. On the stick, spirit flags fluttered one after another, rolling up resentment like red silk.

Originally, these grievances could easily contaminate Lingbao, but when it encountered the power of thunder, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

The ghost eye is helpless, and can only wave the mourning stick suddenly, and the resentment like red silk is woven into layers of fine webs, constantly wiping away the thunder power that comes with the Celestial Master's sword.

After seeing the location of Ghost Eye, without Li Changqing's reminder, Gongsun Jia immediately set up the bronze carriage and galloped away. Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand and drew a half-moon slash. The wronged soul in front.

Without hindrance, Li Changqing made another move, a galaxy-like sword light flew out of his hand, extremely brilliant, with seven stars shining, slashing towards the Ghost Eye Xiezhi who was confronting the Celestial Master's magic sword.

hateful!

Guiyan Xiezhu didn't expect that Li Changqing would stop after he succeeded, and even wanted to continue fighting with him. Did he really think he could kill himself?
You must know that Luo Hua Guixian didn't do this at the beginning, so he had no choice but to seal him.

However, upon seeing this galaxy-like sword light, Ghost Eye Xiezhu still felt a little apprehensive. While trying to subdue the Purple Mansion, which was at odds with the bonfire of humanity, his one-eyed glared at Li Changqing with evil and venomous brilliance. .

Under this one-eyed brilliance, the originally invisible body of the wronged soul in front of his eyes began to become stiff little by little, like a decayed clockwork doll, and the inspiration was continuously stripped from the body, leaving only dead silence and numbness. Despair that is worse than death.

(End of this chapter)