Bone Taoist

Chapter 393

The interior of this hall is like a cave in the palm of your hand, and the interior is much more spacious than it looks from the outside.Hundreds of black stone pillars of profound essence and black brilliance are propped up, and the momentum is magnificent.Looking up at the palace, it seems that one after another is engraved with restrictions, simple and complicated, like a vast number of stars, dormant in the dome.

This doesn't look like a place of discussion, but more like a place where a powerful senior cultivates his cave.

Ye Zang seemed to have come to the chaotic and dark cosmic star road.

Beside the first seat, Ye Zang saw two people.

The man's face is majestic and handsome, while the woman's expression is beautiful and cold.

The eyebrows of these two people are more or less similar to Shu Aohan, and their bodies exude a sense of oppression, especially that man, whose magic power is as vast as the universe, and is in the realm of Daotai real people, and his eyes can see everything, just like The true god who propped up this cave is daunting.

The woman also has the top level of cultivation in the Zifu. Her complex and beautiful eyes lingered on Ye Zang, and she sighed leisurely and unnoticeably, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

These two people are Shu Aohan's parents, Shu Wulu and Mu Nanshan.

Shu Aohan's mother was originally a girl from the Northern Wilderness. Shu Wulu traveled to the Northern Wilderness when he was young and met him. Since then, they have become a Taoist couple and have been together ever since.

"Ye Zang, I have met these two seniors." Ye Zang flicked up his sleeves and robe, stepped forward and bowed his head in salute.

"The matter has come to this, there is no need to say anything more." Mu Nanshan's tone was like a bone-destroying potion, and she spoke slowly.

Ye Zang and Shu Aohan cooked rice with raw rice, they had already lost their virginity when they were in the Four Seasons Cave, and her parents are powerful, as long as they have the heart, they can see through it at a glance.

There are various reasons that Shu Aohan's parents have no way of knowing, but they know their daughter's character very well. She will never give in if others force her to do so. However, they don't know what kind of spell Ye Zang cast to make Shu Aohan, who has always been unkind, care about her. he.

When discussing the matter yesterday, Shu Aohan mentioned Ye Zang. Although he didn't open the skylight to speak clearly, those who are interested will know the general idea once they guess.

Shu Wulu and Mu Nanshan saw that their daughter's sword scriptures had not yet been completed, and they must have some pimples in their hearts. Naturally, it was the good deed of Ye Kuibo in front of them.

Ye Zang looked around with his peripheral vision, but could not see Shu Aohan's figure, and his heart sank slightly.

"Senior Sister Shu, where are you now?" Ye Zang looked at the two of them intently and said.

"I locked her up in the Fuyuan Ghost Cave." Shu Wulu said calmly.

"Master Shu, Senior Sister is your own daughter, why do you have to treat her like this?" Ye Zang asked, frowning slightly.The ghost cave of Fuyuan and the ghost cave of the Fawang buried in Xianhai are generally the same, on the contrary, it is too much to compare.

This land of blessings in the cave sky has been contested by the Taoists of Tianmingzhou since the end of ancient times, and many people have died.

There are fierce ghosts and heavenly ghosts dormant below, and countless demons run rampant here.

The fury in Fuyuan Daze is allowed to increase exponentially, and only when it reaches a certain level, the formation will be launched to kill. It is much more dangerous than the Dharma King's ghost cave.

"Hone your sword and strengthen your path." Shu Wulu looked at Ye Zang and said naturally.

"In that case, why did the real person call me here? Is there still room for change in the matter between me and Senior Sister Shu?" Ye Zang said very calmly.If Fuyuan Daze was really determined to separate the two people, he would just kill Ye Zang on the spot. Although he had a special status and was the leader of the three realms, he at least had a reason to explain to the divine sect.

"Ye Zang, it's not easy for you to cultivate so far. Nine-pattern Golden Elixir, the leader of the three realms..." Mu Nanshan said, looking at Ye Zang intently with beautiful eyes.

"Senior, speak directly." Ye Zang shook his head.

"I want you to do two things. If it can be done, you have no objection to Fuyuan Daze about Aohan." Mu Nanshan looked at Ye Zang and said intently.

"No matter what, I'm willing to do it." Ye Zang said with a slight look in his eyes.

Shu Wulu and Mu Nanshan looked at each other.

Shu Wulu's eyes sank slightly, he stared at Ye Zang and said: "The two of us chose a day to return to the teaching from Zhonghaotian, and I happened to know the astrology and divination of the old man Tianyu, Tianmu Mountain hangs upside down in chaos, and within ten years we will be born from Tianming. I want you to prove your talent and win the first place when Tian Lao discusses the Tao."

This old man Tian Yu was a very famous Qimen Shu Taoist in Zhonghaotian. He was very accomplished in astrology and divination, to the point where gods and ghosts were almost amazed.

Both eyes were blind and all limbs were severed, most likely because of calculations.

Penglai Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Tianmu Mountain in Tianmingzhou, etc., once there is any big opportunity, this old man will probably be able to predict it first.

Tianmu's discussion of Taoism is the Taoist Association of Tianmingzhou's prosperous age.Disciples of Tianjiao from the top ten sects gathered here.

Winning the first prize in this Taoist meeting is obviously difficult. Even someone as strong as Ji Beilin failed to win the first prize in Tianmu's discussion and had to settle for third place.

"Aohan's talent is rare in ancient times. He is the body of a golden immortal saint. The saint is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. This is an almost heartless path. From the day she was born, she was destined to be a lonely road." Mu. Nanshan's beautiful eyes twitched and she said.

She still remembered that on the day Shu Aohan was born, it rained and dewed, and the swamp was frozen. The bone-chilling cold filled the entire Fuyuan swamp land in the hot summer. At that time, she knew that her daughter would be lonely for the rest of her life. .

After all, she is her own flesh and blood, how could Mu Nanshan bear such a way of destroying human relations and emotions, but in the end there is nothing she can do.

Shu Aohan became so heartless in his previous life, not only because of the Soul-Chasing and Life-Seizing Sword Sutra, but also because of his Saint's Palace physique.

Ancient saints had more than one path. Shu Aohan probably passed on the Taoist body of the Jietian saint, so he was unparalleled in the world. He also practiced chasing souls and taking lives, which can never be undone.

"Northern Desolate Territory, smoldering remnants of savage dynasties, and in the mountains there is the Zifu Heaven and Earth derived from the 'Ancient Northern King'. Zhengfeng, there is a sage tree dormant in this chance place, you go and get a sage fruit, this thing can help Aohan control the golden fairy body of the root bone, and it can also dissolve the Taoism of Jietian sage..." Mu Nanshan beautifully His eyes were slightly lowered.

It's easy to say, but Ye Zang has also heard of the Northern King Zhengfeng.

It is extremely bloody and tragic. Beihuang Continent is the most extensive continent in the ten continents, and it also has the most monks. Although there are not as many Fuze Continent as Dongsheng Shenzhou and Tianming Continent, there are one or two fairy springs.

However, these two fairy springs are a bit special, they are real fairy clouds, shaped like flowing clouds, thick and tall, erratic all day long in the high sky of the northern wilderness, which also leads to the fact that no dynasty in the northern wilderness can occupy the immortal Spiritual Land, so far, the flames of war are chaotic, fighting all the time.

"Are you willing to do this?" Shu Wulu said calmly.

"Junior knows." Ye Zang said with a heavy look and cupped his hands.

"Ten years for Aohan to sharpen his sword intent in the ghost lair is just a snap of the fingers for us monks. If you fail to accomplish these two things, you should stop thinking about it." Mu Nanshan said leisurely.

These two things are both paths of thorns. Whether it is Tianming's discussion of Taoism or Northern King Zhengfeng, there are countless arrogances who have died in the past. Whether they can come out alive is still a question.

(End of this chapter)