Bone Taoist

Chapter 348 Yunmeng
It is indeed true that the Shu family's sword scriptures are right. "Chasing Soul and Desperate" has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm to destroy human relationships and eliminate six desires.

The sword's momentum is extremely dark, and it is cast out with such a supreme companion like the Kui Nuo Sword. The power of Shu Aohan's swordsmanship may have been honed to a terrifying level.

They haven't seen each other for many years, and now they know about Shu Aohan's whereabouts in Southern Xinjiang, but Ye Zang doesn't know how to face her.

Ye Zang didn't care about what happened in Nie Ying's Four Seasons Cave back then, but with Shu Aohan's temperament, he probably couldn't let it go easily.

Ye Zang took a deep breath, leisurely picked up the spiritual wine on the desk, and drank it all in one gulp.

"There is a witch doctor in my Li nationality, who has rejuvenated his hands. May I invite that senior to take a look at the fairy's injury." The young master of the Li nationality thought for a while, and said with concentration.

"Mr. Li, you don't have to be like this. I'm no more than a lowly actress. How dare I expect a real person to be healed by magical methods." Nangong Ling bit her lip lightly, her eyebrows curled up with Qiushui.Shu Aohan's sword wound is easy to heal, even a real person can heal it.

But that is Daotai Daoist Daoist, they are all powerful figures in Tianming Continent, and there are only a handful of Daoist Daoist in Southern Border, they are all the old people of various ancient tribes, asking them to heal a actress, I am afraid that even the family He didn't even go in, but was blasted out.

The young master of the Li nationality hesitated to speak, his eyes hesitated for a while, and he did not speak.

"The old Taoist practices the Vientiane Water Method, and his spiritual power is gentle. Why don't you let me heal the fairy." An old sheep-bearded Taoist squinted his eyes.

"Old Qu, what are you thinking, the fairies have icy muscles and bones, how can you touch them with your salty spiritual power!"

"There is a prohibition dormant in the sword wound on the root bone. If there is a slight mistake, it may hurt the acupoint of the Shenmai." The Taoist of the eight-pattern golden elixir opened his eyes and frowned.

"I wonder what Fairy Nangong wants? As long as you give the order, our family will go through fire and water, no matter what!"

A group of Taoists scrambled to come up with a solution and said.

Nangong Ling's bright eyes trembled, she brushed up her sleeves and stood up, bowed to everyone Wanfu, and slowly said: "I want to invite that enchantress to come to Qifeng Tower to sit down. There are some things I want to explain to the sister face to face. I don’t know which Taoist brother is willing to go.”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many Taoists suddenly sank.

Nangong Ling meant to capture her alive. The power of that witch has been spread throughout Nanjuezhou in the past six months. Let alone bring her back, it is still a question of whether she can survive the encounter.

Hearing this, many Taoists looked at each other.

"If this comes to pass, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life..." Nangong Ling bit her lip and said in a tone like a bone-eroding demonic voice.

"Fairy Nangong, do you keep your word?" Yu Tianshi from the Ten Witch Clan said with a smile on his face, his eyes darkened.

"The world can learn from the sun and the moon." Nangong Lingmei said solemnly.

"Okay!" After saying that, Yu Tianshi stepped on the ground suddenly, his body roared out like a thick fog, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I hope that Fengkui will keep his promise at that time." The prince Fengtian's golden robe was hunting, and he stepped out between dragons and tigers, and left the pavilion in an instant.

"Fairy Nangong will see you another day!" Jiang Huan said sharply.

Many Taoists around saw this, hesitated for a while, and also cupped their hands towards Nangong Ling, and flew away impatiently.

In the blink of an eye, the Qifeng Tower became transparent in all directions, and only a few Taoists remained.

The Yin Sword Demon Girl, who was feared in the past, has now become a favorite. Those Taoists who have gone out must be looking for the Yin Sword Demon Girl's traces.

Ye Zang turned his head to see that Jiang Hansheng was sitting with a red-robed woman at some point, and the eyes of the two were full of friendship.

"Brother Ye, if you're going to look for the yin sword demon girl, I suggest you be careful. This goddess is so powerful that it's no match for ordinary monks from Xianqiao." Seeing Ye Zang's gaze, Jiang Hansheng comforted the person beside him. The red-robed woman stood up and said.

"Brother Jiang was joking. I don't want to take such risks for a woman. That witch has no grievances with me, so why should I seek her bad luck?" Ye Zang said casually.

Jiang Hansheng chuckled lightly, patted Ye Zang on the shoulder, and joked: "Brother Ye, when he looked at Fairy Nangong just now, his eyes almost fell off, but I saw it all, you can't fool me. I."

"I'm just looking at her sword wound." Ye Zang said.

"Since that's the case, brother Ye will stay tonight, and all the expenses in Qifeng Tower will be charged to me, how about it?" Jiang Hansheng spread his hands.

"Forget it, staying here is like sitting on pins and needles." Ye Zang said.

"Brother Ye, be careful. You can't beat that demon girl and run away. With your escape method, it's easy to think about it." Jiang Hansheng said.

Nangong Ling had already retreated, and only a few maids were left packing things.

The woman in the green shirt she saw during the day was about to go towards Ye Zang, but when she saw him flying out, she sighed leisurely.

……

The next day, someone spread the news, saying that whoever catches the Yin Sword demon girl, Feng Kui in Qifeng Tower is willing to serve her with her own body.

This news exploded in the Great Phoenix City like a thunderbolt. At the time when the Great Phoenix Stone Society was being held, monks from all over the world gathered here, discussing it everywhere, and it was very noisy.

On a peak a few miles away from Dahuang City, clouds and mist shrouded it, and spiritual energy rose.

Ye Zang looked into the distance, holding a half-inch silver flying sword in his hand.

Shu Aohan used this flying sword to inform him of this golden flying sword before going to Yijian Villa. If she knew that something like that would happen in the Four Seasons Cave, she probably wouldn't have called Ye Zang.

The Golden Flying Sword is said to travel thousands of miles in an instant, but it also has a distance limit, at least it cannot transmit messages across a continent.Since it is confirmed that Shu Aohan is in Nanjuezhou, he can send Jin Feijian to inform her, and save Ye Zang to look for her.

His spiritual sense penetrated into it, and Ye Zang roughly talked about what happened in Qifeng Tower last night, saying that the monks in Nanjiang were looking for her and wanted to suppress him, and told her to act cautiously.

"go."

He flicked the flying sword with his fingers, and only heard a whistling sound. The silver flying sword pierced through the air with the sound of a sonic boom, and disappeared in an instant.

Back in Great Phoenix City, Ye Zang happened to bump into Jiang Hansheng who came out of Qifeng Building.

The latter half leaned on a weeping willow, supporting his waist, his eyes were covered with heavy dark circles, it was obvious that he had not rested all night, and his energy was seriously depleted.

To be able to exhaust a Golden Core cultivator to such a state, this woman from Qifeng Tower is truly extraordinary.

Jiang Hansheng was slightly startled when he saw Ye Zang, and he straightened up immediately after turning around.

"Brother Ye, why are you back again and not looking for the Yin Sword Witch?"

"Didn't I say yesterday that I have no grievances or enmities with that woman, so why bother to seek bad luck for myself." Ye Zang said casually.

He informed Shu Aohan in advance that with the latter's supernatural powers, these monks in the southern border could not do anything to her. If he went to help her, with Shu Aohan's temperament, he would not appreciate it.

"Brother Ye is a saint. After seeing Fairy Nangong with his own eyes, he can still sit still. I admire you very much." Jiang Hansheng cupped his hands and smiled.

"Brother Jiang, don't make fun of me." Ye Zang shook his head, then said, "I wonder when the Great Phoenix Stone will be held?"

"It's been just a few days. Brother Ye can see that many ancient mines have been transported from outside the city in the past few days?" Jiang Hansheng said.

"I saw it." Ye Zang said.The stone openings in various parts of the city are crowded with people, but this is just a warm-up. The best stones have basically been transported to the city lord's palace and will not be served until the stone meeting begins.

A few days ago, it was just leftovers and appetizers.

The two of them chatted casually while walking on the ancient streets of Dahuang City.

"I think southern Xinjiang used to be a beautiful place, but unfortunately it has declined in the past million years. If there are no these ancient veins and strange stones, I am afraid that outside monks would not want to come here..." Jiang Hansheng said helplessly.

"In the ancient times, the monks of the human race rose in southern Xinjiang. Today, many ancient sects outside this world have traces of their ancestral lands in southern Xinjiang. I have heard that there was a catastrophe in southern Xinjiang, which led to the rebirth of miasma. Brother Jiang knows about the passing of spirit energy?" Ye Zang tilted his head and said.

"There are too many calamities and disasters." Jiang Hansheng said in a deep voice, and said with concentration: "At the end of the ancient times, great monsters were rampant. The monks of the human race in southern Xinjiang came out of the Shanhai Pass, and fought until the end of the world. The magic channel method tore the ninefold Oh my god, the earth veins have been overturned. Just the disaster of the monsters is a headache, and the devil under the earth veins has a foot in it again. I really don't know how the ancestors survived."

At the end of ancient times, the southern border was originally a land of one continent. The three frontiers were torn apart during the struggle with the great demon. Countless demons rose up from under the earth's veins.

A hell on earth with blood flowing thousands of miles and corpses everywhere.

The large amount of miasma in southern Xinjiang was only born after this. This beautiful spiritual land was finally overwhelmed by endless years of struggle.

Saying that, Ye Zang and Jiang Hansheng unknowingly walked into a rather remote Kaishifang.

There is a plaque on the gate, engraved with the word "Yunmeng" in ancient characters.

"Yunmeng, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"This is the stone workshop of 'Yunmeng Shengjiao'." Jiang Hansheng looked around and said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect that after so many years, this old place is still open."

It can be called the holy religion, and I think this school once had a good time.

"What's the relationship between this Holy Cult and the Guigu School?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows and asked.In ancient times, monks of the human race rose up side by side, quite like a hundred schools of thought contending.It is recorded in the ancient books of the Jackdaw God Sect that the Ghost Valley faction lives in Yunmeng Mountain, has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and is well versed in the magic of the Dao, and many true immortals who have stepped into the heavens have come out of it.

However, the records about this sect can only be found in these few sentences. Over the endless years, its secrets have long been unknown to the world.

"The patriarch of the holy religion claims to be the descendant of Guigu, but he doesn't know if it's true or not," Jiang Hansheng said.

The two stepped into the Kaishifang.

In the quaint palace, it was clearly early spring, but withered yellow leaves were scattered all over the ground, and scattered ancient veined stones were piled up in the courtyard.

There are Taoists in twos and threes carrying stones here.

On the stone steps, an old man in black robe sat on the ground, leaning on his crutches, his back bent and motionless, as if his vigor was about to disappear, as if he had reached the end of his life.

"Senior, please stay safe." Jiang Hansheng walked up respectfully and said with cupped hands.

Ye Zang took a look at the old man. Although his bones were about to rot, the mana in his body was still as vast as the sea, which was suffocating.

This old man is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"It's a kid from the Qiangwu family..." The old man slowly raised his head, his voice was extremely hoarse, his eyes were dark and dull, and he said in a slow tone: "Why did you come to this poor place of mine, to buy strange stones Is it?"

"Passing by here, let's take a look at seniors, how are you doing all these years?" Jiang Hansheng said.

"I can't die, and I can live for more than ten years." The old man said calmly, then glanced at Ye Zang beside Jiang Hansheng, and said with cloudy eyes: "Since you are here, let's pick a few stones before leaving. "

Jiang Hansheng and Ye Zang looked at each other, and glanced at the dilapidated ancient veins and strange stones in the courtyard.

Obviously, here are some leftovers, what good things can be produced.However, Jiang Hansheng couldn't refute the face of the Yuanying old man, so he immediately agreed, and was going to buy a few yuan to deal with it.

"Let's go to the courtyard inside. A batch was just shipped from Taiyuan Ancient Mine yesterday." The old man pointed to the inner courtyard and said hoarsely.

"Taiyuan Ancient Mine?" Hearing this, Jiang Hansheng became interested.There are still many ancient veins in southern Xinjiang, there are more than a dozen of them, and this Taiyuan Ancient Mine is one of them. The ancient veins and strange stones transported from it have yielded many good things.

Although many strange stones that look good have been transported to the city lord's mansion, but such things as strange stones can only be known what is inside when they are opened. pick away.

As soon as the two entered the inner courtyard, they smelled a refreshing fragrance.

That is the unique fragrance of flowers and rouge on the Qifeng Tower woman.

Nangong Ling wore a snow-white silk dress with a very beautiful face, and she was carrying strange stones piled on the ground with several Qifenglou women.

The woman in the green shirt that Ye Zang mentioned yesterday was also among them.

There were many Taoists around them, but they all consciously stayed a few feet away, for fear of offending Feng Kui, the most beautiful person in southern Xinjiang.You must know that Qifeng Tower is not an ordinary romantic place, and they are not a group of women who are powerless.

This Nangong Ling is a real monk of Xianqiao. It is said that he has created the most perfect treasure, and he has also cultivated the ultimate spiritual sea.

"Fairy Nangong?!" Jiang Hansheng said in surprise.This actor seldom goes out on weekdays, but I didn't expect to meet him yesterday and run into him again today.

Hearing this, Nangong Ling and several Qifenglou women turned around.Liu Ruyan's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Zang, and he sized him up with a smile on his lips.

"I have met Young Master Jiang, and this..." Nangong Lingmei looked at Ye Zang.There were no more than half a hundred people in Qifeng Tower yesterday, she certainly recognized Ye Zang, and the monks who were able to climb there were even received by the sons of the Qiangwu tribe in person.

"Ye Zang." Ye Zang cupped his hands and said.

"Hi Mr. Ye." Nangong Ling smiled and bowed slightly.Her smile was like a spring breeze, and many Taoists around looked a little crazy.

(End of this chapter)