Bone Taoist

Chapter 310 Ancestral Fire Spirit Vein

"Boundless Light!"

A chant came from the distance. Jiudao Lin's hands kept changing, pinching out the seal. The sky-reaching silver knife was covered with strange runes that flickered, extending from his bones, like Tianzhe.

hum!

He swung the knife with one hand and slashed away, as if he had split Mo Jiao's soul into pieces.

A ferocious roar came from there, Mo Jiao's body was cut off at the waist, and the blood-stained lake was filled with a fishy smell.

After killing an ink dragon, Jiudao Lin's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked around with a vague look.

Immediately, his robes swayed, he jumped into the big lake, and flew towards the deepest depths.

"Could there be some kind of spiritual thing hidden down here?"

Ye Zang hesitated slightly.

It's so weird under this big lake, I don't know how deep it is, and the dark lake water is bitingly cold, as if there are remaining restrictions left, it is obviously not a good place.

Ye Zang carefully probed in with his spiritual sense. The Jiudao Lin, whose whole body was wrapped in silver boundless light, quickly dived thousands of feet away.

"Follow me and have a look, you might gain something."

Ye Zang thought and flew away.

He enveloped his Tao body with his spiritual consciousness, covering all his energy, and jumped into the lake.

The dark bottom of the lake is like an abyss.

There is no light in the sky, but Ye Zang has the Dharma Eye close by, so even if there is any crisis lurking, he can detect it immediately.

Jiudao Linyuan is thousands of feet away, constantly going deep into the bottom of the lake.

Ye Zang didn't get too close to avoid being noticed. With Ye Zang's current extraordinary skills, if he wanted to hide his traces, few people in the entire Tianmu Mountain would be able to detect him.

"What a familiar smell..."

The sound of the dust-falling bell sounded in Ye Zang's Zifu, and the bell body floated out leisurely as he looked around.

"Do you know this place?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

This dust-falling bell is a spiritual weapon made from heaven and earth. It was brought out from the "Wanling Stream" in the forbidden land of heaven and earth by Dharma King Yuxiao. It was only a few decades after it was born. To talk about the potential of these magic weapons in my body, the dust-falling bell It is undoubtedly the highest. After all, it is an innate spiritual weapon. It is incomparable to the Phaseless Cauldron and the Oath-Breaking Sword. Its magical power is so heaven-defying that it can make monks fall into the dust.

"This place is quite similar to the Jiyin Pond in Wanling Stream. The aura feels exactly the same, as if it is pervasive and penetrates into the consciousness." Jiangchen Ling said in surprise.

"Oh? What's so special about such a place, but what kind of earthly treasures and spiritual materials will be born?" Ye Zang asked.

Jiudaolin couldn't be idle. If he came to such a dangerous place, there must be some treasure hidden there.

"Things must be reversed when they reach their extremes, and Tai Chi is the two instruments. Does the master know the 'ancestral fire spiritual vein'?" Jiangchen Ling asked.

I heard a familiar yet unfamiliar word.

Ye Zang had seen descriptions of this kind of spiritual veins in Ruan Xifeng's "Yunji Illustrated Records". Among the Qimen arts, weapon refining is also a rather complicated knowledge.

Ye Zang saw it in the weapon refining chapter.

This 'ancestral fire spirit vein' is the ancestor of earth fire in the ten continents. It has existed since the beginning of the world. It is said that when Emperor Wa mended the sky, the sky fire left behind in the world fell on the earth veins and took root.

These ancestral fire spirit veins have all caused great turmoil.

The creatures of the ancient earth suffered terribly. These ancestral fires were deeply rooted in the earth's veins. They were immortal and had no way to deal with them. Later, they could only be suppressed with extremely yin water to suppress the power of those ancestral fires.

"In Wanling Stream, there is an ancestral fire spiritual vein. This kind of divine fire that mends the sky is immortal. Even though it has been suppressed by the Yin Qi for endless years, it is still full of vitality. Wanling Stream has been full of vitality. The young innate spiritual weapon was forged with the help of this ancestral fire." Jiangchen Ling said attentively.

This kind of ancestral fire spiritual vein is the place of fascination for countless weapon refiners and swordsmiths. This spiritual vein is enough to fully sublimate the magical weapon and increase its power to a higher level.

Listening, Ye Zang was hesitant in his heart.

"How can it be that easy? Be careful, your consciousness will be burned through and the body of the weapon will be destroyed!" Yuanyang flew out with the Chaoyun Sword.

"My little master, this is a great opportunity!" The Taoist Wuxiang boy's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was filled with fascination.

"Master, this opportunity is not to be missed, go and investigate." The Golden Spear War Spirit also flew out and said expectantly.

"Buzz-"

The Oath-Breaking Sword flew out on its own, and the Bone Artifact Spirit shouted excitedly. He was born not long ago, and his spiritual wisdom is still growing.

The five magical instruments circled Ye Zang's Taoist body, each speaking his own words.

"I have my own sense of discretion and will not let you take risks and forcibly refine the weapon body." Ye Zang said casually.

Half an hour passed.

It has dived thirty thousand feet.

Jiudao Lin and Ye Zang went one behind the other. The farther down they went, the colder the lake became, like a knife, piercing into Ye Zang's bones and soul.

However, Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness was powerful, and his physical body was even more powerful. These extremely cold air did not cause any harm to him.

The penetrating Yin Qi had just penetrated into Ye Zang's body when it was swallowed up by the Zhulong Qi in the Eight Meridians.

On the contrary, Jiu Daolin's face was pale. He protected his body with magic and magic, and his whole body was blooming with dazzling infinite light.

The two dived another ten thousand feet and finally reached the bottom of the lake.

There is a winding and rugged underground cavern below, which is spiral-shaped and continues to penetrate deep into the earth's veins.

The entrance to the cave is very large, hundreds of feet wide, like a black hole, which attracts people's attention. Along the bottom of the lake at the entrance of the cave, there are many corpses and bones. It seems that many geniuses have come here to explore in the past years.

Jiudaolin breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the underground cave.

Ye Zang followed closely behind, hiding his own aura. The entrance of the cave seemed to be restricted and hazy, cutting off the lake water.

The front section of the cave is still very humid, and the water of Yin Qi flows in the gaps, which is extremely permeable.

However, the further you go, the drier the ground becomes.

Until ten miles deep, the air begins to become hot, as if it is burning people's souls, extremely hot.

The astonishing breath of fire magic is wandering around, it is too hot, even for monks who practice fire magic, this is not a blessed place. That hot fire breath contains extremely violent energy. If you swallow a few strands of it, your divine veins and acupuncture points will be turned upside down and you will have no peace.

"It's the ancestral fire spirit vein that is glowing!" Jiangchen Ling said excitedly. When she was in Wanling Stream, she often went to the Ancestral Fire Spirit Vein there to refine her body.

However, Wanlingjian's ancestral fire spirit vein is very small, only less than a hundred feet long, and its aura is far less powerful.

In the distance, thousands of feet away, Jiu Daolin was walking unsteadily, his face flushed.

He took out a blue water spirit bead and enveloped his Tao body. The light water breath shone down and the pressure suddenly decreased.

"You have to find the right moment to kill with one strike!"

Ye Zang looked at Jiudaolin and thought in his heart. This person has many means of escaping, so he must not act recklessly and must find the most suitable opportunity.

The two of them continued to go deeper and walked a few more miles.

The entire underground cave has turned into a fiery red color.

Huge red stalactites hang upside down like sharp swords above the cave.

Spider-web-like cracks in the earth's veins extend out, and in those cracks, hot magma is flowing.

There seemed to be a fiery red divine flower rippling in front of him. Ye Zang looked away and saw a spectacular scene.

It was a red spiritual vein that stretched out for thousands of feet. The spiritual vein was like an embryo, and there was a fierce fire burning inside. The flame, with an ancient and mysterious aura, seemed to be able to burn even the sky.

The spatial realm above the red spiritual veins was distorted, like a meandering river flowing. The terrifying high temperature made people's hearts beat uncontrollably.

"I can't bear this kind of earthly fire!" Yuanyang's noisy voice sounded in his consciousness.

"What a strong ancestral fire spiritual vein, more than ten times stronger than the one in Wanling Stream." Jiangchen Ling said in surprise.

In the distance, Jiu Daolin walked a hundred feet away from the spiritual vein and did not dare to get closer.

His face looked very painful, and the burning sensation in his body was very strong. The water spirit bead that enveloped him had cracks.

Jiudao Lin sat cross-legged and offered a futon made of Xuanbing. He sat cross-legged on it and felt much more comfortable. He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"We must hurry up and help the young master to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon."

Jiudaolin said, and took a picture of a formation disk, covering a hundred feet in radius with the spirit protection formation.

However, the fire breath here is very fierce, and even the spirit protection array cannot sustain it for long. The black ice futon he sat on was also melting bit by bit.

Ye Zang hibernated behind a rock and watched him complete these preparations.

Immediately, a flying shuttle escaped from the cuffs of his sleeves.

"This Ancestral Fire Spiritual Vein can help your magic power greatly increase and regain your divine power!" Jiudaolin said sternly.

The shuttle is about the size of a palm, has a shimmering golden color, and is engraved with extremely delicate runes. Its magic power is at least tens of thousands of years old, and it is extremely powerful.

A spiritual weapon is the best one that is one hundred thousand years old.

But there are only a few that can grow to a hundred thousand years. Not all spiritual weapons have extraordinary potential. As time goes by, the spiritual power will become weaker and weaker.

If it can grow to a hundred thousand years, the forging material of its body must be extremely rare. Similar to the Wuxiang Cauldron, it is made of extremely rare extraterrestrial meteorites.

Within the golden shuttle, a little golden man floated out, his eyes sternly looking at the Ancestral Fire Spirit Vein.

"Protect me." Jin Shuo said in a cold voice, carrying a ruthless killing intent.

Jiudaolin narrowed his eyes and nodded. Although his face was expressionless, his heart was filled with emotion. It's just a spiritual weapon, but it's so arrogant. If it hadn't been for Mr. Bai, Jiudao Linfei would have had to train him hard.

Whoosh!

With that said, the golden shuttle turned into a stream of light and flew above the ancestral fire spirit vein.

In an instant, countless ancestral fires rose up from the spiritual veins and rolled away like a hurricane.

uh-

There, heart-rending screams could be heard.

The golden shuttle weapon spirit showed a painful expression, gritted his teeth, and carried the ancestral fire to be burned. On the golden shuttle, complex and exquisite runes flickered, bursting out with endless brilliance.

"Why don't you help me quickly? The power of this ancestral fire spirit vein is beyond my expectation. If it continues to be burned like this, there is a risk of damage to my body." Jinsuo said to Jiudaolin who was standing aside.

Jiudao snorted coldly when he saw this, and then he pointed.

Whoosh!

A touch of silver sword, like a broadsword passing through, annihilated a few strands of ancestral fire. The pressure of the golden shuttle suddenly decreased, and then took the initiative to draw the ancestral fire and enveloped his body, practicing the ultimate sublimation.

Time passed bit by bit, and the time of two sticks of incense passed.

"How long will it take? My spirit protection array and futon can hardly hold it anymore." Jiudaolin couldn't help but said.

The water spirit bead was also broken.

The Xuanbing futon was almost completely melted. He used his magic power to activate the spirit protection array to resist the aura around the ancestral fire leyline. From time to time, he had to help Jin Suo cut off some of the ancestral fire to prevent it from being too powerful and burning his body. .

This was very taxing on him.

"Why are you so anxious? I have been sleeping in Tianmu Mountain for so long, and the body of the instrument has been contaminated with a lot of dust. It is at the critical moment of transformation!"

The golden shuttle weapon spirit's eyes flashed.

Some stains and dirt were forced out of his weapon body. These remaining stains and dirt were all left over from when he forged the weapon. This ancestral fire can make his weapon body perfect and its potential greatly increased. .

In the future, it will be just around the corner to achieve the ultimate 100,000-year-old spiritual weapon. If there is a chance, maybe it will become a Taoist weapon!

"Fellow Taoist Meteor Immortal, you have a powerful body, but I am only a human body with thin skin and tender flesh. I cannot withstand the calcining of this ancestral fire!" Jiudaolin said loudly.

The name of this golden shuttle is "Meteor Immortal", and it lives up to its name. It is so powerful that Ye Zang can sense the killing intent seeping out of the Meteor Immortal Shuttle from afar.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on for me." Meteoric Immortal Shuttle said sternly.

Jiudao Lin gritted his teeth to support himself and used his magic power to activate the spirit protection array to resist the approach of the ancestral fire. This Fallen Immortal Shuttle is very important. It was obtained by Mr. Bai from a certain cave.

"Help me, cut off a few strands of ancestral fire." The Meteor Immortal Shuttle said again at this time.

Jiudao Lin had no choice but to resist the aura of the Ancestral Fire Spirit Vein, and at the same time, he had to take care of the Fallen Immortal Shuttle.

He shouted loudly, and his whole body shone.

The nine-handled silver sword reached the sky and cut off the few strands of ancestral fire surrounding the golden shuttle, controlling the power of those ancestral fires to prevent the Fallen Immortal Shuttle from being damaged.

"When my body is dust-free and stain-free, my transformation is complete, and I still need three sticks of incense." The meteorite shuttle said in a deep voice, the runes on its body flickering, and on the palm-sized shuttle, there were drops of dark black The stains and dirt were forced out, fell on the spiritual veins, and were melted into black gas by the blazing high temperature.

Jiudaolin remained silent, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth to support himself.

The ten thousand feet long ancestral fire spirit vein roared violently like a fire dragon, rising into fierce flames and spreading like ripples.

The temperature in the entire cave suddenly increased, as if the spiritual veins were angry.

Jiudaolin once again unleashed his Root Bone Dao Technique. The silver broadsword suppressed the spiritual veins and slashed away wildly. He was breathing heavily, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his mana consumption was huge.

This fire is so overbearing that it can even burn the soul. If it continues like this, it won't be able to sustain it for long.

Jiudao Linyi gritted his teeth and prepared to retreat a distance first.

At this moment, the void suddenly trembled, and a dark black figure burst through the air suddenly, at an extremely fast speed, like lightning galloping. Ye Zang pushed the Beidou Palm horizontally, and with all his strength, he attacked and killed with terrifying divine power.

(End of this chapter)