Bone Taoist

Chapter 596 Tianqu Guyuan
In the war boat, Ye Zang's face was pale and bloodless.

The chaotic sea of ​​consciousness is like a broken mirror, as if it can be dispersed in a moment.

It is only because of the strong spiritual consciousness that it has been able to sustain itself until now.

The Great Zhou Tian array pattern was glowing slightly, guarding Ye Zang's spiritual aperture.

At this moment, Ye Zang's state is like a 'living dead'. The Tao body is still full of vitality, but the sea of ​​consciousness is as lonely as a fallen mayfly.

"If you forcefully use the Hedao magical power, you will be lucky if your soul is not destroyed." Yuanyang said.

Mei Hualuo bit her lip lightly, her scarlet eyes trembling slightly, looking at Ye Zang who was lying in her arms, silent.

"As long as the Chaos Consciousness Sea is not broken, there is always a way to revive it." The Fallen Immortal Shuttle floated out.

"Go back to the Immortal Sea of ​​Burial and ask Ruan Zhenjun for help. There must be a way." The Taoist Wuxiang sighed leisurely.

Just saying.

Dense sounds of flight came from outside the war boat. It was obvious that the monks from the Eight Immortal Sect and the Sixth Demonic Sect did not intend to let them go so easily.

Meihualuo's eyes were scarlet, with endless killing intent.

She put Ye Zang down gently, and then turned into a gust of wind and flew out.

The screams kept ringing outside, and after a few sticks of incense, it became quiet.

After returning to the war boat with his plum blossom robe stained with blood, he found that an old Taoist wearing a torn robe was standing next to Ye Zang inside the cabinet.

This person came quietly, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Mei Hualuo looked horrified, holding the snake spear to kill, just taking one step.

Suddenly, her body seemed to be oppressed by invisible restrictions, unable to move in place.

"Don't hurt him!" Mei Hualuo said in a voiceless tone.

The crazy old Taoist looked back with an expressionless face, looked up and down the plum blossom network, and said thoughtfully: "King Yaksha has been hiding in secret for many years, but now someone has found it. It seems that the great world is really coming. It’s a pity that I was born at the wrong time.”

King Yaksha, the most bloodthirsty of all the kings of the Northern Territory in the Northern Wilderness, his secret treasure has only been revealed three times in history. I don’t know where this female doll came from, the crazy old Taoist looked at Meihualuo.

Meihualuo felt cold all over her body.

This mad old Taoist's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that she had almost no room for a backhand. She struggled to get rid of the restriction, but it was as if she was being pressed down by countless giant peaks.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him." Crazy Old Dao said with dark eyes.

"Master Ji?" Yuanyang flapped his wings and flew out, looking at the crazy old Taoist in front of him with fear in his eyes. Like a ghost, he appeared in the war boat out of thin air, and none of the weapon spirits reacted.

When this crazy old Taoist went to the Yitian chess game to play chess with the Immortal Realm, his soul was not completely destroyed.

Moreover, the power of the soul in his body is familiar and unfamiliar. For Yuanyang, he was very familiar with Ji Chongyun's soul when he was with him, but at this moment, he is not sure whether it is Ji Chongyun or not.

In this crazy old Taoist's body, there are many souls that have been fused and exhausted.

The crazy old Taoist looked at Ye Zang and said calmly: "You are really reckless in using Hedao magical power. If your spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, I am afraid that the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness will overturn and the soul will disappear."

"Senior, please help me!" Mei Hualuo said solemnly.

"Although the injury is serious, you can recover by resting. As far as I know, Beihuang is where the Dharma King of the Jackdaw Sect is located." The crazy old Taoist concentrated his attention, and then said in a deep voice: "There is a big disaster happening in Beihai, and maybe in the future It will cause blood and chaos, so leave as soon as possible.”

As he spoke, the crazy old Taoist took out the seal, and a little light of the soul emerged on his fingertips.

He raised a finger and touched Ye Zang's spiritual aperture on his forehead. The gentle light of the soul, absorbed by the Great Zhou Tian array, slowly stabilized Ye Zang's sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

The latter's pale face improved slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!" The Wuxiang Taoist boy called.

"Ye Zang, are you okay?" Mei Hualuo felt her suppression disappear, and immediately walked to Ye Zang, helped him up, and asked in a worried tone.

At this moment, Ye Zang felt that his consciousness was as exhausted as if he had been pumped with mercury. Cold sweat was pouring from his forehead and his vision was spinning.

He brushed his forehead and stood up slowly.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Ye Zang saw the crazy old man at a glance and said with his hands. The person in front of him is obviously not Ji Chongyun. Although the power of the soul is powerful, it is very different from what Ye Zang felt in the Yitian chess game.

"If you don't leave, a big disaster is coming."

The crazy old man raised his eyes, his gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of miles away, and he said thoughtfully.

The surrounding space seemed to have turned cold, as if one were in the Nine Abyss of Hell.

Ye Zang frowned slightly, and followed the crazy old man slowly out of the cabinet and onto the deck. His consciousness looked around tiredly, because the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness could now be broken in a moment, so Ye Zang naturally did not dare to use his Dharma Eye easily again.

"This familiar smell."

Ye Zang's heart skipped a beat. He looked into the distance. At the disciples of the Sixth Demon Sect of the Eight Immortal Sects, there were gloomy winds and dark clouds in the sky, as if the end was coming.

Above the dark clouds, Ye Zang seemed to see two yin and yang bright suns hanging high, which made people tremble.

Moreover, the space there seemed to be imprisoned and very distorted.

The war boat inside, including the disciples of the Sixth Demon Sect of the Eight Immortal Sects on the war boat, were like stiff puppets, standing motionless in place, looking very strange.

"Reincarnation Prison..." Ye Zang was frightened. Gui Lao's reincarnation hell world is gradually forming there!

What happened to Qin Xijun and why he set up such a barrier in Beihai.

"The killings in the North Sea were too heavy. Over the years, I don't know how many corpses have been buried. The Taoist Taoist Restrictions on the Ancient Treasure Island were also swallowed up, and the devil's door was wide open. That's all, it also attracted a monk who was born with a ghost. ." The crazy old man shook his head.

Once such a catastrophe arises, all the ten continents will be shaken.

"Master, let's get out of here quickly!" Dust Falling Bell said non-no.

Ye Zang was silent, he wanted to find out, but now the Chaos Consciousness Sea was severely damaged and he could only leave.

Meihualuo is activating the prohibition token, driving the war boat to escape at high speed.

Most of the Zhanzhou and disciples of the Sixth Demonic Sect of the Eight Immortal Sect were imprisoned in the twisted prison of reincarnation, and a smell of blood wafted throughout the North Sea.

At the same time, roars continued to be heard from under the North Sea, demonic energy was rippling, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, which made people's hair stand on end.

But any monk who knows a little bit about it has fled away early.

The crazy old Taoist's eyes darkened, he took a step forward and disappeared on the war boat. He didn't know where he was going. The waves were rolling on the North Sea, and the war boat gradually disappeared into the distance.

After a few sticks of incense, Fulongyuan appeared not far away.

However, Fulongyuan in the Northern Wilderness is currently in turmoil. The once lush grassland is now dilapidated and filled with smoke.

"We're here!" Mei Hualuo breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

As long as they enter the Northern Wilderness, Daotai Zhenren of Dongsheng Shenzhou will not dare to cross Yizhou by force and will only suppress Ye Zang.

"Now the eighteen demon kings here are in trouble, and all the families in Fulongyuan have been massacred. Only Tuoba Immortal City and Dayin Dynasty can protect themselves." Meihualuo said slowly.

There are three major plains in the Northern Wasteland: Tianqu Ancient Plain, Fulong Plain, and Tuluan Ridge.

Fulongyuan is close to the North Sea, and its strength is also the weakest among the three major plains.

The Inspired Dharma King expanded his territory in Tianqu Ancient Plains, taught Taoism, and established a large territory for the divine religion. After Ji Beilin broke the elixir and became an infant, he was also instructed by Chen Baishan to go to Tuluan Ridge to establish a branch.

In this trial ground of blood and fire, the training brought to the monks is very obvious.

The war boat was flying on the Fulongyuan, and below it was the boundless color of dilapidation, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Eighteen demon kings have accumulated for many years. Each of them is in the third level of the Nascent Soul of Great Perfection. As long as they can find the Taoist Book of Out-of-body Taoism, they can enter the realm of Hedao in an instant." Mei Hualuo said attentively.

"Now that the Northern King's secret treasure is open, don't you, Daoist Mei, plan to have a try?" Ye Zang asked, tilting his head as if thinking. In the previous life, Meihualuo really showed off his talents and the battle that became famous all over the world took place in the secret treasure of the King of the North.

She single-handedly caused many demon kings to suffer losses, and also massacred nearly a thousand Nascent Soul monks.

After that, she was not only hunted by the aristocratic clans of the Northern Wilderness, but also the eighteen demon kings could not tolerate her.

"I, I will send you to a safe place first. After you recover, I will go to the secret place to practice." Mei Hualuo's eyes flickered a little and she said in a calm tone.

She originally planned to go directly to the Northern King's secret vault to fight after returning from Beihai, but she encountered something like this and almost lost her life in Beihai.

In the final analysis, it was because of the unexpected existence of Ye Zang that so many monks from the Eight Immortal Sects and the Six Demonic Sects were attracted, otherwise Meihualuo would not have been hunted down.

"I have to recover quickly and return to Tianheng Mountain, otherwise the Fengtian Dynasty will probably become suspicious." Ye Zang thought in his mind.

He has been in Central Continent for so long, and obviously he cannot let go easily.

The war boat escaped all the way and headed towards Tianquguyuan.

Ye Zang planned to stay with the Inspiration Dharma King for a few days, and then return to Central Continent after fully recovering.

Just as he was talking, the sound of strong wind came from the distance.

"Evil spirit!" Mei Hualuo frowned and immediately took out the snake spear. Seeing this, Ye Zang immediately grabbed Mei Hualuo's wrist.

"This is my disciple."

A Taoist boy with a fish head and human body came through the air lightly. He was wearing a black Taoist robe and had a carp jade pendant hanging around his waist.

The King of Inspiration was once known as the most outstanding figure among the fourth generation disciples of the divine sect, a peerless genius rarely seen in ancient times, and even surpassed Chen Baishan in the limelight for a time.

However, the Inspired Dharma King was obsessed with the study of magical powers and Taoism, and was not interested in the fight for the position of head teacher, so he gave up the position of head teacher to Chen Baishan.

In fact, this decision is correct. The position of leader is not limited to the power of the divine way. King Inspiration is also very tired of dealing with the trivial matters of the divine religion, and is also tired of some intrigues within the divine religion.

Therefore, he volunteered to go to other continents to open up new territories. This was partly because he wanted to avoid the elders of his clan. After all, he was from the Xuanyun Shuixie family, one of the five great inheritance families, and was a disciple of the Song family.

"Sir Ye, the little boy bowed." The Taoist boy with a fish head bowed his hands and saluted.

"But he is a disciple of the Inspiration Dharma Throne?" Ye Zang asked.

"The real person sent a boy to meet Ye Kuaishou at the border." Tao Tong said with a smile.

"The Dharma King is interested, and the disciple is flattered." Ye Zang said in a deep voice.

The Taoist boy looked at Ye Zang and said attentively: "Ye Kuaishou is seriously injured. Let's rest first."

The Taoist boy said, pulling off the jade pendant from his waist.

With a flick of his finger, an extremely majestic mana, like a great river, surged out, directly supporting the war boat, and flew away at high speed.

……

On Fulongyuan, secret places kept emerging.

It has only been more than ten years since the last time the Secret Treasures of the Northern King was released, and now it is coming out again.

The great times are really coming, and everywhere is unsettled.

The war boat was pushed by the powerful magic power at an extremely fast speed. It crossed the entire Fulongyuan in less than half a day.

During this period, they also encountered many monsters, but after noticing the mana contained in the war boat, they all fled in fear.

Obviously, this jade pendant was sacrificed by the King of Inspiration. Even a ray of Daotai Master's magic power can make the souls of those monsters tremble.

The war boat gradually sailed out of Fulongyuan and came to the territory of Tianquguyuan!
The vast green grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, forming a sharp contrast with the dilapidation of Fulongyuan.

Tianqu Ancient Plain is the strongest of the three great plains in the Northern Wilderness. There are ten big bandits sitting in charge to check and balance each other.

However, a few years ago, a big bandit was killed by the Inspiration Dharma King. Now, everyone in Tianqu Ancient Plains is extremely afraid of this divine Dharma King. However, the Inspiration Dharma King is very leisurely and is not keen on expansion. On the contrary, Take your time and build your own piece of land.

Tianqu Ancient Plains, in a valley full of spiritual power in the north.

There are no fairy springs in the Northern Wasteland, but there are true fairy clouds floating in the sky all year round. Therefore, there are few such earthly spiritual places with abundant spiritual power.

This valley was obviously created by people.

You can vaguely see some palace buildings in the valley, with clear springs flowing inside and waterfalls flying, creating a paradise-like scene.

There were not many disciples, only a few hundred, but Ye Zang looked around and was surprised to find.

The talents of these disciples are extremely high, and their bones are radiant!
Ye Zang even saw two disciples of the short-term body, the innate red fire body and the innate Gangfeng body.

The sleeves and robes of the children in Liyu Road shook, and the clouds and mist at the entrance of the valley gradually dissipated.

Ye Zang also put away the war boat, and with the support of Mei Hualuo, the three of them stepped into the valley.

The spiritual energy that hits your nostrils nourishes all things like spring rain, making people feel so refreshed.

(End of this chapter)