Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 278 Five Volumes of Magic Sutra

Chapter 278
It is now late at night.

The bright moon in the sky was originally pure and flawless.

Seeing that Xin Chenzi's life lamp went out, the green-robed patriarch immediately escaped from his soul, wanting to wait and see the energy mechanism thousands of miles away.

Unexpectedly, when he came out of his body and saw the bright moon in the sky, it was suddenly as red as blood.

The green-robed patriarch was shocked.

"Not good, a heavenly demon was born."

He knew that it wasn't that there was something wrong with the moon, but that he had a mental problem, and that he saw the blood moon because of the illusion.

Most of the blood moons in the Shushan world are related to blood demons.

The root of the blood demon lies in that volume of the Blood Shadow Demon Sutra.

Anyone can become a blood demon by practicing the Blood Shadow Demon Sutra.

The green-robed patriarch Yuanshen was in a trance for a while, and fell back into the body of the Yinfeng Cave, and the body continued to fall, going to the deepest part of the Yinfeng Cave.

At the same time, inside and outside the cave, there was blood light spreading across the entire Baiman Mountain like water.

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Qin Chuan, Ling Yun and his party came to the vicinity of Baiman Mountain and looked at the bright moon in the sky, which was as white as frost.Qin Chuan stopped Qingniu suddenly.

Seeing this, Lingyun asked: "Senior, but something happened earlier?"

She is naturally keen, and she has an intuition that there is something ominous ahead.

Qin Chuan nodded: "I didn't expect that in recent years, there are not a few people who practice magic arts. Some people have cultivated into the body of a blood demon, and even the green-robed patriarch has learned the Tao."

There was a trace of fear in Qin Chuan's words.

If Deng Yin hadn't had long eyebrows to wear down his cultivation base, when he was born that day, the Blood God Son would have caused Qin Chuan a big loss.

Now that Qin Chuanfa looked over, Baiman Mountain was shrouded in a layer of blood.

Its essence is condensed, implicitly surpassing the original Deng Yin.

It can be seen how remarkable the opponent's magic skills are.

Moreover, Qin Chuan could see even more that the bloody light covering the Baiman Mountain was suspicious.The opponent's body does not know where to hide.

But the green-robed patriarch must have understood the way, so he let the other party arrange it in his lair at will.

If Qin Chuan stepped into Baiman Mountain, he would naturally step into a trap.

The master of blood light is waiting to see if Qin Chuan is a man of high art and bold enough to step into the trap, and then come out again to give Qin Chuan a fatal blow.

The other party is not crazy to provoke Qin Chuan.

Rather, he must have found a lot of things from Deng Yin's seal.Knowing that Qin Chuan's Liangyi Mochen Formation is Changmei, another outstanding genius in Xiandao.

It is a great deterrent to the magic way.

Therefore, the other party is planning to test, with the mentality of making the first move.

Qin Chuan smiled calmly. To force the other party out, he may not necessarily have to enter a trap and lure the snake out of the hole.

He said to Lingyun: "I don't know you, can you do me a favor?"

Lingyun: "Senior, if you have anything to do, just ask."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "The poor are welcome."

The primordial spirit Qingyun was manifested above his head, and the Milky Way gushed out, condensing a bell, which landed in front of Lingyun.It's just that the void around the clock is infected by the mysterious white light on the clock, like a body of water.

Lingyun catches Dao Zhong subconsciously.

This clock is about the size of a bowl.

It is so small that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big bell.

As soon as Lingyun came into contact with it, a feeling of leisurely selflessness arose immediately.

"Fellow Daoists, please bring this clock to the top of Baiman Mountain to shake it in the void."

Lingyun naturally obeyed.

She raised the clouds, came to the top of Baiman Mountain, and swayed the clock.A clear bell rang, causing ripples all around.

And in Lingyun's heart, Shushan Sword Jue flowed even more.

What didn't make sense in the past, is suddenly implemented at this moment, and there is no longer any doubt.

The soft and white radiance spreads around like waves.

"The Treasure of Sacred Virtue?"

Lingyun finally judged the nature of this Tao clock.

It is actually a treasure of holiness.

She thought that the clock was transformed by Qin Chuan Yuanshen's mana. Could it be that she had realized that this mysterious senior practiced the way of holiness.

Cultivate the Dao of Shengde, but have the swordsmanship of the Dao of Slaughter?

It's ridiculous.

After all, killing and holiness coexist and restrain each other.

In the final analysis, Shengde was more restrained by killing.

With the melodious sound of the bell, the clear sound is like a long river flowing endlessly. The Avenue of Shengde condenses, as if attracting all the brilliance in the starry sky, and turns it into a sword like water.

With the power of the Great Dao of Shengde, he slashed towards Baiman Mountain majestically and majestically.

Under one sword, there is a vision of a saint who has painstakingly compiled classics, and there is a spirit of overcoming thorns and thorns, as if the flickering fire of Suiren's fire, emerges in the Tianhe Sword Qi.

The Tianhe Sword Qi, which contained the power of the Great Way of Virtue, slashed down, and the bloody light on Baiman Mountain disappeared like ice melting and snow melting.

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In the deepest part of the Yinfeng Cave, there is a magic sound rippling.

"It's a disgusting smell of holiness."

The figure of the green-robed patriarch emerged in the evil spirit, his upper body was naked, with blood streaks gathering on his chest and back, as if there were countless waves rippling and rolling endlessly.

And in front of him, there appeared an old woman, whose body was no more than four feet long, thin and dry, almost like a zombie.

The head is dove-shaped, the face is as black as ink, and a pair of blue eyes are faintly fierce.The whole body is naked, except for a short skirt made of bird feathers and leaves intertwined around the waist, and a cloud shoulder of the same material on the upper body, which is resplendent and beautiful.

There is also a black veil covering the whole body, which looks like smoke or mist, made of unknown substance.

Her hands and feet are like bird claws.He holds a dove stick in his left hand, the dove's eyes are shining brightly, and colorful smoke curls from his mouth from time to time.

The eyes of the green-robed patriarch burst out, "Jupanpo, it's you."

Seeing this, Jiupanpo was not surprised, but smiled coldly and said: "There are five volumes of the Devil's Sutra. Although the old woman has received three volumes of the Devil's Sutra from Master Tiechengshan, it is an outer volume. There are two inner volumes, one It is the Blood Shadow Demon Sutra, and the second is the Yinshan Demon Sutra. It just so happened that in recent years, my old man got the Blood Shadow Demon Sutra buried by Deng Yin at the beginning. He is good at magical powers, so I came to you to ask for the last volume of the Yinshan Demon Sutra. If you are sensible, give it to me. Don't think that you can escape from the old man because you can get rid of the influence of the blood demon, it is just a test of the power of the blood demon."

The green-robed patriarch said in a deep voice: "What can you do if you have obtained five volumes of the magic scriptures? It's not that you can't surpass the old devil of Tiecheng Mountain. What's more, the No. The completion of the five volumes of the Devil’s Sutra can at most be equal to a clone of him. What’s more, since someone in the righteous way has practiced the way of holiness and virtue, if you practice the way of the devil, you will still be restrained.”

He was able to get rid of the influence of the Gorefiend, thanks to the power of the Dao of Shengde.

After all, Baiman Mountain was his lair. Under the power of the Great Dao of Shengde, the green-robed patriarch took the opportunity to recover his sanity and forcibly broke through the seventh layer of Yinshan Dafa.

Of course, the supernatural power of external scrolling is indeed better than internal scrolling, but without the harmony of internal scrolling, although the supernatural power of external scrolling is great, it is like a tree without roots.

Although Jiupanpo is stronger than him, but the green-robed patriarch has now broken through the seventh layer of Yinshan Dafa, so naturally he is no longer affected by the blood demon.

And because of this, he also understood that the magic power of the Blood Shadow Demon Sutra actually restrains Yinshan Dafa.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so easy to follow.

(End of this chapter)

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