deceitful cultivator

Chapter 283 Longevity Forbidden Zone
Several peaks around Wuwei Taoist Temple were absorbed into Yongjian Prison, along with tens of thousands of people from Qingyan Town.

Although the temperature of the light emitted by the fire sun is not high, it causes the nearby vegetation to grow at an extremely exaggerated rate, requiring Taoist disciples to spend time clearing weeds every day.

Other than that, there is almost no difference between Yongjian Prison and the outside world. It is just more weird. After all, monsters and ghosts can be found everywhere.

The demon cultivators were locked up in the prison area and were only provided with basic water and food. Ren Qing would definitely not release them to the outside world in a short period of time.

Han Li stood outside the mountain gate, staring at the wall of flesh in the distance, and then focused on the Dream Market in the center of the lake.

He originally thought that Xianshi was in some kind of magic weapon, but he didn't expect that it was actually in his stomach.

Han Li couldn't help but think of the Taotie method taught by Ren Qing. Although he only knew part of the content, the two were probably from the same origin.

He couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and subconsciously recited a few words of Taotie.

At this moment, the Eternal Prison shook, and the Taoist disciples, including Han Li, felt a suction force in the sky.

Then the bodies of the Taoist disciples flew out of the air, followed closely by the people.

Han Li didn't know what the situation was in the outside world, he just hoped that there would be a place for Wuwei Taoism to gain a foothold, otherwise it would be better to keep it in his stomach.

He suddenly realized that he had left the world in his stomach, and there was noise coming from all directions.

After forcing himself to calm down, Han Li looked around and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but stand there blankly.

It was a town formed by exotic houses. There were many shops on the streets, and dozens or hundreds of earthly immortals walked through it.

There is even a shop for refining magical artifacts, and men with double pupils entertain customers.

A huge wall of [-] meters is being built around the town, and more than a dozen jailers are flexibly carving mysterious lines on the surface.

It is obvious that the city wall is intended to be refined into a magic weapon.

Such handwriting is jaw-dropping.

What confused Han Li the most was that on the other side of the town was an endless desert, and he could even hear the roar of wind and sand.

This is probably on the edge of Jingzhou.

However, he immediately discovered that there was still a faint demonic aura around him, and the content of true energy was almost undetectable.

Han Li didn't have too many regrets about this.

These children who grew up in the morning street have very little sense of belonging to Wuwei Taoist temple, and they secretly call themselves disciples of Xianzun.

Even if you can't practice the Nether Celestial Insect Technique, you might as well major in Taotie Technique and Shadowless Ghost.

Han Li looked up and saw a restrained monk holding a book not far away.

Li Tiangang stood on the eaves, frowning slightly. The number of people from Jingzhou brought by Ren Qing was much more than expected.

There were tens of thousands of people alone, dressed like refugees from a famine.

"Ren Qing, this kid left the person behind and disappeared without a trace. Is the injury so serious?"

Li Tiangang shook his head and shouted to the skinny man not far away: "Xu Nian, there are too many people, and the town needs to be expanded."

"it is good!!"

Xu Nian spat into the palm of his hand, and then slapped it hard on the ground.

Wrinkled white bone arms emerged from the ground, dragging the wall outwards, and did not stop until hundreds of meters past.

Seeing this, Li Tiangang took out a page of paper and unlocked the house sealed in it. The size of the town immediately increased a lot.

The Taoist disciples looked at each other in dismay when they saw the jailer's methods.

And the people couldn't help but feel fear.

Li Tiangang looked satisfied. Although he had learned about the situation in Jingzhou in advance, it still involved the existence of the Earth Immortal Stage.

He wanted to conquer the disciples of Wuwei Taoist Temple as soon as possible, so as not to waste his energy on internal consumption, so he had some intention of showing off his power.

Then, under Li Tiangang's signal, the jailer began to arrange accommodation for the people, and selected a dozen arresters to maintain order.

Qingsongzi also took the initiative to ask Taoist disciples to help distribute supplies, and it seemed that he was indeed trying to integrate Wuwei Taoist Temple into the Prison Hall.

But he couldn't help being a little confused in his heart, especially after getting close to the jailer, he found that no one practiced true energy at all.

Alienation also seems to come later.

It shows that the Jail Hall is likely to be an external force, not the fairy on the ground that Wuquan said.

Qing Songzi did not feel angry. After all, without the support of the jailers, the Taoist tradition of Wuwei Taoist Temple would have been destroyed in Qingyan Town.

However, as a leader, his words and deeds can determine the life and death of hundreds of people, and the invisible pressure makes him breathless.

"Senior brother, what would happen if it were you?"

Just when Qingsongzi was at a loss, his shoulder was patted heavily, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a strange man.

The man's skin was burnt black and full of cracks, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

Qingsongzi followed the man mysteriously, and the two of them walked towards the center of the town.

"Qingsongzi, do you know the history of Wuwei Taoist Temple?"

"In the books..."

"That's just what Zongmen wants you to see."

Ren Qing tells the rise and fall of Wuwei Taoist Temple from the perspective of an onlooker, and the choice Tian Daozi made to get rid of fate.

Qingsongzi became fascinated while listening, and the picture constructed in his mind was completely different from what was recorded in the classics.

He felt that Ren Qing was not lying, and the impatience in his heart gradually dissipated.

The two came to the center of the town, and a deep pit was dug out of the ground. It was unknown whether it was used to bury something.

Ren Qing didn't speak again, waiting for the pine nuts to digest themselves.

If there is any dissent in Wuwei Taoist Temple, the Jailer Hall will definitely clean it up, which will affect the collection of Youyuan in Xianshi.

He could only help Wuwei Taoist Temple integrate into the Prison Hall as much as possible.

Qingsongzi was silent for a long time and said: "This world is more dangerous than I imagined. Even the ancestor has struggled countless times."

"Senior Brother Wu Quantum is right, we don't have a hundred years left..."

Qingsongzi complained endlessly, as if treating Ren Qing as Wuquan.

While they were chatting, four people gathered unknowingly next to the pit. They were all from the underworld of the Jailer Hall. No ordinary monk would dare to approach.

The rest of the Yincha Realm did not come to Jingzhou. After all, Xiangxiang still needs guards to be stationed in order to avoid any accidents in the rear supply supply.

In addition to Li Tiangang, there are also Miss Bai and Li Yaoyang.

The last one is relatively unfamiliar to the Yinsha Realm. He has no facial features on his wrinkled face and looks more like a farmer. He should be a recent recruit.

He nodded to Ren Qing, then spoke from the mouth on his chest and abdomen: "I am Xu Yizhou, you are practicing my escape technique."

"I, Ren Qing, practice so many techniques that I won't describe them here."

Ren Qing thought for a moment, and in his memory, my escape technique was similar to the Five Elements Escape Technique, which allowed me to travel through various areas at extremely fast speeds.

Xu Yizhou wanted to continue to be polite, but Li Tiangang was a little impatient.

He hurriedly urged: "Ren Qingyi's worm has faded, let's turn it into a spiritual vein as soon as possible, and then we can make arrangements."

Li Yaoyang added: "Brother Ren doesn't know something. The evil spirit here is getting stronger and stronger. If it is not separated, it will easily corrode the mortal soul."

Seeing this, Ren Qing didn't hesitate and directly took out the insect from Yongjian Prison.

The insects are obtained by peeling off the skin of the Earthly Immortal and Heavenly Dao insects. Their appearance is half human and half insect. Although they are incomplete, they exude a terrifying aura.

Ren Qing was okay, after all, Guiying was protected by the Heavenly Dao Insect.

But for Li Tiangang and others, the sense of oppression caused by the insects' disappearance is beyond words, and it is far more than the corpse of a fair-weather Taoist.

Qingsongzi opened his mouth wide, but he could barely stand still even though he was possessed by a black insect.

The Youyuan flowing in his Dantian became extremely active, instinctively absorbing the true energy emitted by the insects, thereby strengthening himself.

"Is this the spiritual vein?"

According to records in the classics, spiritual veins can create a blessed land, with spiritual grass growing in all seasons and attracting cranes.

Li Yaoyang endured the stinging pain in his eyes and stared at Chong Gui with burning eyes.

His techniques are also related to insects, but unfortunately the realms are too different, and the Heavenly Dao method is not the prison method, so there are not many places to learn from.

Li Tiangang sealed the surrounding area with paper to prevent the situation from suddenly getting out of control.

Seeing this, Ren Qing threw out the dragon-snake spine and wrapped it around the huge insect.

The Dragon-Snake Spine is still known to many people as his natal magical weapon, but they didn't expect that it would now turn into a strange-looking baby dragon.

Just as Ren Qing was about to put the insect into the deep pit, he suddenly felt that the light and shadow became distorted. Everyone was accustomed to this.

The shadow of Dameng Zhenren was revealed, and he stared at Chong Tuo without knowing what he was thinking.

Ren Qing couldn't put the insect down, so he had to hang it in the air with the dragon and snake spine.

After a long time, Master Dameng took out a handful of black seeds the size of sesame seeds and sprinkled them evenly on the surface of the insects.

Everyone's scalps were numb. This was obviously the Tai Sui strain. Master Dameng seemed to be preparing to do something extraordinary.

Only Qingsongzi didn't know why.

No one dared to ask. After the insects faded into the hundreds of meters of deep pits, they buried the pits again with soil.

Li Tiangang said: I guess it will take some time for the spiritual veins to take shape..."

Before he could finish his words, the soil turned up, as if there were a large number of earthworms, and then a strange fungus tree grew.

The fungus tree is pure black, but the trunk is full of holes the size of fingernails, and countless wriggling maggots can be seen inside.

A faint amount of true energy emitted from the fungus tree, obviously replacing the function of the spiritual veins.

The fungus tree can continue to reproduce. In a sense, it is indeed more useful than the spiritual veins, but it will also affect the duration of the insect fading.

The corner of Qingsongzi's mouth twitched. He had already agreed on the spiritual pulse blessed land, but the painting style was completely different.

"The fungus tree is related to the restricted area of ​​Yangshen Realm."

Master Dameng said in a deep voice: "I checked the ancient books of the Jailer's Hall, and the records from a hundred years ago mentioned that the restricted area was called 'Eternal Life'."

"It may involve Taoist Changsheng, or it may be related to Taoist Tai Sui. With the help of Tai Sui bacteria, we should be able to find out some information about the restricted area."

He took off the branch of the fungus tree and disappeared immediately.

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes.

After he heard the word "Longevity", his heart couldn't help beating wildly, which almost caused the strange thing of Nightmare Skill in his blood to go berserk.

Ren Qing couldn't help but look towards Shuize, and could barely see something strange coming from the restricted area.

Thick dark clouds are hidden in the wind and sand. If you look carefully, it looks like an illusion in your eyes, and there is a desperate murmur in your ears.

Ren Qing came to his senses, the people around him had already left after saying hello, and an inexplicable chill rushed up his spine.

He smiled helplessly, considering this, it would be better to go into seclusion.

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