Bone Taoist

Chapter 643 Tuluan Ridge

The magic power of the mist is as natural as the mountains, rivers and swamps. Ye Zang seems to have sensed the breath of the ten continents of heaven in her body, as if she is the master of this world. Every breath, every frown and every smile can cause the wind and clouds above the sky to move. .

Heavy fog filled the air, and there were muffled thunders high in the sky.

Ye Zang looked at Tantai Jing with sharp eyes. The two looked at each other more than ten feet apart. Ye Zang's eyes were constantly looking at her, but he was unable to detect the depth of her Zi Mansion's magic power.

"She has reached the extreme level of the Nascent Soul realm. The Nascent Spirit is ethereal and illusory, as if she can leave her body at any time..."

Ye Zang took a deep breath, which was the prelude to ascending to Hedao and traveling in Taixu.

If he uses his hands, the outcome is uncertain. Ye Zang holds the Oath-Breaking Sword tightly, scarlet murderous aura fills the air, and he wears a black robe and makes a hunting sound.

Tantai Jing held a whisk in his hand, his azure robes rippling like water, his delicate appearance was very calm, his eyes seemed calm, but he could vaguely see a hint of anger deep in his eyes.

This woman hides deeply, and is definitely not what she seems on the surface.

This is Ye Zang's view of Tantai Jing.

Rumbling--

The energy of the earth's veins is vibrating, and the spiritual energy of the four directions is constantly rushing towards here as if it is being pulled.

Two forces are confronting each other.

The heavy fog soared into the sky, covering the sky and the earth, forming an upside-down vortex, like a tornado, lifting up gravel and dust all over the sky. Even several large mountains were sucked in and turned into powder. The scene was very shocking.

Ye Zang did not flinch, the Zi Mansion Divine Treasure opened wide, the killing energy surged into the sky, and the twelve-level bloody lotus seat swayed.

There are thick bones, mountains of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, and Kunpeng is roaring.

In the center of the battlefield, everyone looked at the two people closely. At this moment, the two forces were like thunder from the sky colliding with the fire on the earth. The constant collision made the heaven and earth dim, like day and night.

After confronting half a stick of incense.

Suddenly, in the high sky in the distance, a bright moon suddenly rose, and the cold and quiet moonlight poured down, as if the space there had slowed down.

"Who's coming again?" Xiahou Entropy raised his eyebrows.

"Such cold and quiet magical power belongs to the people of Guanghan Sanctuary!" Fu Xue said in astonishment.

The two looked at each other, their expressions suddenly a little embarrassed.

Ye Zang and the others are only four people. No matter how powerful they are, it is their limit to stop those geniuses just now, not to mention Tantai Jing and disciple Guang Han.

Shu Aohan also wrinkled his beautiful eyes slightly, and the Promise-Breaking Sword in his hand kept trembling.

"Brother Ye, find an opportunity to retreat..." Xiahou Entropy said to Ye Zang with his spiritual consciousness.

Ye Zang also noticed the cold full moon rising behind him, but the mana aura was very familiar.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Tantai Jing with a smile on his lips, and said, "Fellow Taoist Tantai is indeed extraordinary. I have learned from you."

"Ye Kuaishou, if this world no longer exists, what's the point of you and me fighting here?" Tantai looked at Ye Zang calmly.

The two of them talked and restrained their momentum at the same time. After all, there was no real way to fight. Ye Zang and Tantai Jing just stopped at a competition of momentum.

Wei Wuya's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth unwillingly: "Senior sister, this opportunity is rare..."

Ye Zang had fought three consecutive battles before. Although he had controlled the consumption of mana very well, he was not at his peak after all. With Tantai Jing's Taoism, if he really fought, he would definitely win.

Wei Wuya and Zhang Tianlin were puzzled as to why their senior sister had stopped.

Tantai remained silent, glancing at the bright moon hanging in the sky from the corner of her eye. Her majestic magic power wrapped around Wei Wuya and Zhang Tianlin, and left directly.

When the geniuses from other factions saw this, even the leader left, and they immediately dispersed without saying a word.

This siege was a complete failure, and Lu Yanzhi was killed, even his body exploded.

……

Under the moonlight in the distance, a graceful woman wearing a curtain hat and white gauze rides on the moonlight, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens coming to earth, extremely ethereal and ethereal.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Although Ye Zang guessed it, he still showed a surprised look on his face and said with a smile.

Shu Aohan's pretty face was slightly cold, with a hint of meaning in his expression. He put away the Promise-Breaking Sword and came to Ye Zang's side. He looked at Xu Lingsha under the white veil of the curtain, as if he was declaring sovereignty.

Xu Lingsha stopped, her slender hands resting on her waist, and her white gauze and silk clothes showed her graceful and exquisite figure to the fullest. When we walked together before, we had never felt or imagined that the beauty of this Taichu Saint was so peerless.

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for many years." Xu Lingsha's voice was extremely cold, and her eyes under the white gauze were as indifferent as water, as if they had no emotion.

"Junior brother, Saint Xu once came to Langya Palace to look for you, but you were not here." Shu Aohan glanced at Ye Zang with an expressionless face.

Xu Lingsha remained indifferent after hearing this.

The atmosphere was a little subtle. Xu Lingsha raised her head and took off her white curtain hat with her slender hands, revealing a peerless face with warm jade skin and a fairy-like attitude between her brows.

Compared with Ye Zang in Tianmu Mountain, she seems to have lost a lot of worldliness.

"When you meet an old friend, you should always treat people with their face." Xu Lingsha's thin red lips moved slightly, looking at Shu Aohan next to Ye Zang, and said calmly: "Mrs. Ye misunderstood, Brother Ye and I are like-minded. Friends, no personal feelings.”

What she said was very straightforward. If Xu Lingsha had the previous temperament, she would never have said such words. However, in her current state, she seemed to take everything lightly, which made Ye Zang frown slightly.

Mrs. Ye's words made Shu Aohan's face become a little hot and he looked embarrassed.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Ye Zang shook his head, looked at Xu Lingsha solemnly, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Xu, you have changed a lot."

In fact, Ye Zang wanted to ask, as a disciple of Taichu Holy Land, why did Xu Lingsha mix with the disciples of Guanghan Holy Land? Could it be that she had joined the Holy Land.

In the previous life, Taichu Holy Land was the first to move from Tianming Continent. Now, in Ye Zang's view, they are probably going to Guanghan Holy Land. This matter is not trivial.

"The pink skull, no matter how magnificent it is, will one day return to the earth. We, as Taoists, should have greater pursuits. Only by abandoning the secular world and constantly transcending can we implement the great path." Xu Lingsha said casually.

"This is just one of the thousands of avenues. The ancient immortals also had seven emotions and six desires. The twenty-four immortal realms cannot avoid the atmosphere of the world." Ye Zang looked at Xu Lingsha with a slight frown and said: "Fellow Daoist Xu, ask yourself, Is this the path you want to take, or is it the path Guanghan Holy Land wants you to take?”

Just like Shu Aohan, her people don't care about what she wants, they only care about what she can become. Even Shu Aohan once believed that the ruthless path was her way back, but after meeting Ye Zang, she no longer felt so. Listening to Ye Zang's words, Shu Aohan's eyes were deep and he was also thinking.

When Xu Lingsha heard the words, her cold eyes moved slightly. For a fleeting moment, she seemed to be thinking about something. Looking at Ye Zang's familiar face, she remembered the scene when she and he were walking together in Tianmu's Taoist Temple at Wanduan Mountain. .

Ye Zang and the Golden-winged Little Peng King were among the few friends she had. However, for her now, they were just ordinary memories. The feeling of getting along with them before had almost been forgotten.

"I don't know." Xu Lingsha shook her head, looking very calm.

"What kind of ecstasy soup was poured into you by Guanghan Sanctuary? Now you have become so world-weary. This is not the real you." Ye Zang looked at Xu Lingsha intently and said casually.

In the past, Xu Lingsha was a bit shady and scheming. She and Ye Zang were trapped in the endless fire domain of Wanduan Mountain for several years. She and Ye Zang, King Xiaopeng, were considered close friends of life and death. .

Xu Lingsha heard the words and looked up at the sky. Her watery eyes trembled slightly and she slowly said: "The world of mortals will always return to dust. Thousands of mountains and rivers will also have an end. Everything will be disillusioned. If you gain enlightenment and ascend, you will be transcendent. Why are the ancient immortals silent? Could it be that there is deathly silence at the end of the road..."

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I don't agree with this." Xiahou Entropy flew over and muttered: "When you live your whole life, you should burn to your heart's content. If you care about so many things and think about them so much, aren't you asking for trouble?"

Ye Zang and Shu Aohan looked at each other in silence.

They all seemed to be deep in thought, and Ye Zang didn't know what to answer after hearing her words.

The Yin-Yang Samsara Jade brought Ye Zang back to his second life. Looking back now, it feels a bit unreal.

The cutoff of the Shizhou Yuanhua Road has been a secret for thousands of years. No one knows what happened outside the world at that time. Even the Saint Realm was stained with blood. The ancient true immortals must be facing an even greater disaster.

Does the so-called transcendence really exist? Ye Zang did not think deeper. What he wants to do now is to continue to strengthen himself to face the disaster in front of him.

Just as Ye Zang was thinking about it, Shu Aohan grabbed him with his slender hands and said, "Even if one day the world overturns and we die, I will stay by your side and never leave you."

"I will find a way to survive in troubled times." Ye Zang took a deep breath and patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

……

Xu Lingsha also joined Ye Zang and the other four, preparing to go to Qianhuang Ridge to see what the commotion was.

The five people drove the flying boat and flew all the way to the northeast at high speed.

The vast earth veins extend into the distance with no end in sight.

Xu Lingsha stood in front of the railing of the flying boat, with her slender hands in her sleeves, her silk clothes swaying, and her aura.

Ye Zang put his hands behind his back, walked up and asked casually: "Have you joined the Guanghan Holy Domain now?"

The relationship between Tianming Continent and Dongsheng Shenzhou is tense. However, although Guanghan Sanctuary is also one of the Eight Immortal Sects, it rarely appears in the world and rarely fights with monks from other continents. The leading orthodoxy of the Eight Immortal Sects must be the Great Yantian Palace'.

"Not really." Xu Lingsha said: "The Yuehua Taoist method I practice is from the same lineage of ancient true immortals as the Guanghan Sanctuary. After they found out, they went to my master and talked about my Taoist method. If there are any defects, if you don’t practice Guanghan Dharma again, your life span will be over.”

"Are they telling the truth?" Ye Zang raised his eyebrows.

"The Yuehua Method is indeed flawed." Xu Lingsha nodded.

In fact, there are many reasons secretly. The strength of Guanghan Holy Land is unfathomable, even Dayan Tiangong and Jackdaw Sect are probably incomparable. Taichu Holy Land is doing this mostly to leave a way out for the future.

Xu Lingsha is the link between the two Taoist traditions. She did not join the Guanghan Holy Domain, but only temporarily practiced the Guanghan method in the Holy Domain.

"Since you have been to Guanghan Holy Land, do you know where this Taoist system stands?" Ye Zang asked, squinting his eyes.

The location of Guanghan Sanctuary has been controversial in Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Some say they are in the Fairy Mountain, some say they are in the outside world, and no one can accurately know their location.

Xu Lingsha raised her eyes slightly and looked at Gao Tianmoran.

Ye Zang looked stunned and said attentively: "It's not really on the moon, is it?"

"The spiritual path reaches the sky, reaching the moon and stars. The Ten Continents Tribulation will come in at least a thousand years. After this great chaos, the sky will reach the end of the world. If the Guanghan Holy Domain does not find a way to save it, the Shanmen inheritance will be destroyed in an instant." Xu Lingsha spoke slowly.

This Guanghan Holy Land is really above the stars nine days away.

There is still a difference between them and the Outer World Ancient Sect in Central Continent. The Outer World Ancient Sect is located in an open world, while the Guanghan Sanctuary is on another star. This seems incredible.

The two chatted casually, and after the flying boat galloped for an hour, it had entered the territory of Tuluan Ridge.

One of the three great plains in the North Sea, it is the most dangerous wilderness.

The place is filled with an ancient atmosphere, with high mountains and miasma permeating the land. Ferocious spirits and monsters are rampant. The monks from all walks of life are also full of blood and have long been accustomed to the life of licking blood from the tip of a knife.

"Now, most people should have gone to Qianhuang Ridge. There are definitely not many people left in the Sword Cultivator Secret Treasure, not to mention it has been a few months." Fu Xue said with her hands on her hips.

The secret sword cultivator is located near Qianhuang Ridge, almost a thousand miles away.

"Just in time, open the ultimate treasure there and see what treasures are hidden inside." Xiahou Entropy said eagerly.

Above the sky, the wind howled.

The flying boat circled among the mountains, and there was no end to the distant land.

After escaping for a day, Ye Zang saw many cracks on the earth's veins. Each of these cracks was thousands of feet wide. They seemed to have been torn apart by the claws of the terrifying demon. Within those cracks, evil aura filled the air. , suffocating.

"Since it is called Tuluan Ridge, it is naturally the place where the ancient demon fell. It is said that this place was once the clan of the ancient Zhenluan. I don't know who later wiped out the clan. The blood stained the earth's veins for thousands of feet, and the earth cracked and spread tens of thousands of miles. Far away." Xiahou Entropy said.

The place they came to now was just the outskirts of Qianhuang Stream.

Deeper, there is an even more terrifying valley, which is almost to the end of the Northern Wasteland, but there is an endless no-man's land behind it, which is an unknown area that even Daotai practitioners cannot set foot in.

Once upon a time, there was a Northern King in the Northern Wilderness. He used the power of the entire clan to explore the secrets of the no-man's land. As a result, the entire clan disappeared and no one returned.

At this point, it became a restricted area for monks in the Northern Wilderness. For a million years, no one dared to set foot in the no-man's land.

Several people escaped all the way and traveled thousands of miles deep.

Under the leadership of Xiahou Entropy, they stopped in a withered valley. The boundary here was very twisted. Apparently, there was a secret treasure floating around, which was the secret treasure of the ancient sword cultivator.

(End of this chapter)