Bone Taoist

Chapter 398 Ten Thousand Ghosts Eat Soul
The sword energy roared, and the three of them were like moths fluttering their wings, and they flew into the depths of the mountains covered with black mist.

Qin Xijun's slender fingers circled around, muttering something in his mouth, a sluggish voice came from the world of his purple mansion, like a sharp knife, tearing apart the thick black mist.

The sneaky aura condensed into substance, icy cold to the bone, Ye Zang and Luo Jingyang looked around, feeling like they were in hell.

There is no life here, there is only endless silence, which suppresses people's hearts and souls.

The spiritual aperture on Ye Zang's forehead opened, like the eye of heaven.

On the journey of Qimen Dharma Eyes, the Patriarch Master should be the ancient sage and true emperor. This real person has achieved great Dharma Eyes in the realm of ascension, breaking through the nine-fold heaven's restriction, and smashing the void.

Looking at the land of Ten Continents, I am afraid that only Ruan Xifeng's piercing eyes have the chance to break through the restriction of the Nine Heavens, and Ye Zang is still far from that level.

Roaring——

Slender evil spirits approached from the black mist.

Luo Jingyang's eyes were piercing and he couldn't bear it any longer and was about to take action.I saw him wearing a red robe and making a hunting sound. When the Zi Mansion opened wide, the sky fire roared out.

He manipulated his own eight-patterned Heavenly Fire Dansha, pinched out the spell, transformed the Heavenly Fire Dansha into the form of a fire phoenix, and swallowed those evil spirits alive with a long chirping sound.

After more than a dozen years in the Zifu Golden Core, Luo Jingyang has already cultivated the second level of the Golden Core, and is very skilled in manipulating Dansha. Such a talent in the Vientiane Fire Art is rare among the generations of the God Sect.

During this trip to slay the monsters, Luo Jingyang had not achieved any results and was ranked at the bottom of the True Legend. This just happened to make some aristocratic families take advantage and send him to Chigui Ridge to do things. How could they miss such a great opportunity to get rid of him.

Ye Zang stared at him as he watched Senior Brother Luo take action, saving him the trouble of doing it himself.

The three of them were unstoppable, passing through the thick black mist and obscurity, and reaching the extreme depths of the Daozu Realm.

A rift lay in front of him.

The scenery at the other end of the rift valley was very strange, chaotic cracks were torn apart in mid-air, like broken mirrors.

And below the rift valley is the confusing barrier leading to the next realm.

"Wait a minute, wait for me to deduce it." Ye Zang stopped Luo Jingyang and Qin Xijun, and said in a deep voice.

Although Qin Xijun has been through it once, it is better to be careful in this treacherous place.

Ye Zang took out the formation plate, and Fayan surveyed the maze of the broken valley, and after deducing half a stick of incense, he chose the safest path.

The three of them looked at each other and then jumped up.

The strong wind whistled in the ears, and the ban danced wildly in the formations.

Yin and Yang seemed to be reversed in an instant, and a group of fog enveloped Ye Zang, who seemed to be aware that time was slipping away from his fingertips.

The boundary here is quite different from the hidden places that Ye Zang has explored before, and it is hard to explain the wonderful feeling of the unknown.

When the three came back to their senses, they had already appeared on a flat terracotta land.

A mouthful of red cave hangs high in the sky, as if pouring down at dusk, forever frozen in this moment.

Lonely, quiet, speechless.

"Gujie, this is the manifested realm of Ghost Grandma's Niwan Palace." Qin Xijun looked around and said in a deep voice.

"Zhenren's Zifu and Shenzang can form two realms of heaven and earth after death. This is already a transcendent Taoist practice. How can Master Miaoyin transform into twelve realms after his death..." Luo Jingyang squinted his eyes. , said in a deep voice.

Most of the secret places in Shizhou were developed after the death of Daotai Zhenren.

"The boundary here is very closely integrated with the restriction of heaven and earth, like a seed deeply rooted in the soil, no one can shake it even half an inch unless it is a true immortal, a monk of the Daotai of the Ten Continents." Ye Zang looked around, Said slightly.

If you don't come, you don't know, this Chigui Ridge is really not as simple as an ordinary forbidden area.

Qin Xijun shook his head, looked at Luo Jingyang, and then said: "After the death of the real person Miaoyin, it is true that the two realms of Zifu and Shenzang have evolved from the real person in the world. This is the Daozu realm just now, and it is the Zifu and Shenzang realms. It took only tens of thousands of years for the secret cache to be combined into one, and it evolved numerous realm restrictions on its own, reaching up to [-] feet below the earth's veins."

"Such methods are unheard of." Luo Jingyang frowned slightly and said in confusion.

As for the power of the Boundary Cave, that is the magic power that can only be controlled by Daotai real people.

Not to mention Luo Jingyang, Ye Zang practiced Taoism at the top of Zifu in his previous life, and he never had any insight into it.

Several people were talking while pacing in the lonely world.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

The crimson land under his feet trembled suddenly, and the landslides and ground cracked for a while, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Ye Zang and the others reacted very quickly and walked away.

On the red earth, a crack was instantly torn open, thousands of feet away, like a great demon opening its fangs.

"What's going on? Could there be a fierce ghost coming? Why didn't I notice the sneaky aura?" Luo Jingyang immediately tensed up, his eyes were filled with fire, and he looked around and said sternly.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, don't panic." Qin Xijun looked very calm and shook his head: "This is something that happens in the isolated world. Although I don't know the meaning, it is not dangerous."

Ye Zang frowned slightly, his spiritual eyes opened wide, and he pierced through the earth's veins.

There was an extremely weak movement, but it was captured by Ye Zang, like a movement caused by the magical power of a divine passage.

Who else but Daotai Zhenren can display such magical power.

There are still many unknown secrets dormant under the Red Ghost Ridge.

"There is no big formation here, let's move to the next level."

Ye Zang used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Qin Xijun.

The three of them didn't stay long and went deep into the isolated world.

Not long after, a broken cave was discovered, like a black hole, rolling and turning on the red earth. Wherever it passed, smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was a mess.

Ye Zang deduced it, and then activated the formation disk to protect the spirit, and the three of them stepped into it.

As soon as the screen changed, he came to a frozen and snowy land again.

This is the third realm of Guimenguan, Bingshan Prison.

As soon as they entered this place, the three of them heard bursts of crying and shouting.

On a nearby iceberg that towered into the clouds, there were actually many naked Taoists who were pierced to the bones by chains formed by the black mist and nailed to death on the mountainside alive.

Some were frozen into corpses, and some were still alive, making miserable and powerless cries.

Most of them are Jindan Taoists, with dull eyes, all the bones and veins of the whole body were pulled out alive by those evil spirits, and the sneaky aura penetrated into every inch of flesh and blood, suffering day and night.

"These Taoists..." Luo Jingyang frowned, his eyes trembling.

"This is what will happen if you offend Grandma Gui. You will suffer the pain of thousands of ghosts devouring your soul, and you will never have peace of mind." Qin Xijun said in a cold and ruthless tone.

Over hundreds of thousands of years, many Taoists have visited Chigui Ridge. How many of them can return safely?

Even the King of Green Nightmare and Master Lu Yao from the Hidden Valley of the Gods suffered disaster here.

Not everyone is as desperate as Qin Xijun, and is willing to become this monk who is neither human nor ghost.

Those Taoists who wanted to come here to search for the inheritance of Taoism, won the "favor" of Chishan Ghost Grandma, so they had to change their careers and change their ways to become ghost cultivators.

It's not that easy to refuse.

"If this Chishan ghost grandma gets entangled with me, wouldn't it be a dead end?" Luo Jingyang said with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you can rest assured. Your bones and five elements belong to fire, and the yin and yang are opposite to those of ghost cultivators. Moreover, if you have no intention of getting involved in Gui Lao's inheritance, she will not force you to stay here..." Qin Xijun tilted his head and said.

"It's not so much a forbidden area as it is a ghost cultivator sect." Ye Zang said, spreading his hands.

"Brother Ye can say that. The ghost cultivators in Chiguiling have more or less inherited Taoism from Grandma Gui, and they are her disciples." Qin Xijun said intently.

Just as he was talking, numerous sneaky figures came towards him from within the wind and snow.

Ye Zang held the Oath-Breaking Sword and killed him.

Luo Jingyang's palms also burst into flames, crushing one sneaky creature after another.

The three of them ran rampant all the way to the depths.

On the icebergs along the way, many monks and Taoists were tied up on them, suffering from the biting cold day and night. Luo Jingyang and Ye Zang also discovered the Golden Elixir disciples of the Jackdaw God Sect.

"That's... a disciple of the King of Inspiration." Luo Jingyang said with a look of surprise in his eyes.

On the iceberg, the young Taoist is wearing a Taoist robe, which is obviously the style of the Inspiration Island. The disciple's name is 'Lu Mingzhi'. This man tried to compete for the position of the top ten true disciples a few years ago, but failed, and has been traveling abroad ever since. , has not been a Christian for more than ten years.

Lu Mingzhi was dying, his whole body was naked, his face was pale and bloodless, and the cold wind from the Ice Mountain Prison was like a sharp blade, constantly piercing his bones and flesh.

His eyelids were half-opened as if filled with quicksilver, as if he had seen Luo Jingyang, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but then dimmed instantly.

There are not many disciples of Dharma King Inspiration, less than a hundred.

This Dharma King has been fighting various barbaric dynasties in the Northern Wasteland all year round, and rarely returns to the religion. When Luo Jingyang entered Taoism, he was taught by the chief disciple of Inspiration Island.

He couldn't bear it, how could he see Lu Mingzhi suffering like this, and immediately went to save him.

Qin Xijun's sleeves and robes shook, and he hurriedly stopped Luo Jingyang.

"Get out of the way." Luo Jingyang sternly said, fluttering his red robe.

"Fellow Daoist Luo saved him, but your family will suffer here." Qin Xijun said coldly.

"I can't do anything sneaky here." Luo Jingyang said in a deep voice.

"Don't say that Fellow Daoist Luo is good at Jindan Dao, even if Daoist Yuan Ying came here and broke the rules of Ghost Grandma, don't even think about getting out of here safe and sound." Qin Xijun shook his head and said.

"Senior brother, don't act rashly." Ye Zang also walked away, and persuaded in a deep voice.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. Luo Jingyang clenched his hands and frowned, looking out of the corner of his eye at Lu Mingzhi, who was pierced by sneaky chains on the iceberg.

The latter's lips parted slightly, and he wanted to say a few words, but he was so weak that he couldn't make any sound.

The cold wind of the iceberg prison continued to destroy his soul and body.

It's embarrassing how this Senior Brother Lu, who is one of the disciples of the Dharma King of Inspiration, was willing to become a ghost cultivator and ended up like this.

"Chishan Ghost Grandma, what kind of existence is it? Could it be that she is still on the Taoist platform..." Ye Zang frowned slightly, and his heart was full of doubts.According to what Qin Xijun said, this ghost grandma's power is not as simple as reaching the sky.

Above the ninth level of the Taoist platform is the legendary secret realm of ascension...

"Kill, kill me..."

After a while, Senior Brother Lu weakly spat out a sound as small as an ant.

"Junior Brother, I'll give you a ride. If there is an afterlife, I wish Senior Brother Lu a successful career!"

Ye Zang's eyebrows trembled, fearing that Luo Jingyang would do something impulsively. After hearing the words, he immediately shot out a wisp of sword energy and penetrated the spiritual aperture of Senior Brother Lu, who died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)