Bone Taoist

Chapter 865 The storm is coming
hum!
Ye Zang circled around with his fingers, leaning against the fence, his spiritual sense radiating out. He did not use his eyes and spiritual sense to explore recklessly. After all, there was Dongfang Shuo, a True Lord of the Dao, on the boat, so he had better be careful. Those Taoists from Shendu Mountain who were strong in strange arts were also a problem.

The spiritual consciousness flew away like a swimming snake, galloping on the cold earth.

In the northeast, icebergs pierce the sky like knife blades.

The deeper you go, the more frightening the bitter cold becomes. The ground veins are covered with cracked valleys, and cold and evil spirits constantly burst out, making the entire Northeast look like an icy hell.

"It's only less than a thousand miles away, fellow Taoists, please be prepared." Dongfang Shuo covered his hands and looked back. He looked calm and smiling, as if everything was under control.

"With Senior Dongfang here, we feel at ease." Someone flattered him.

Dongfang Shuo smiled and said calmly, "This place is called Hanyuan. In ancient times, it was once a place where a group of unorthodox practitioners gathered. There are records in the ancient books of our Great Yan Kingdom that many immortal Taoists have emerged here. However, the secret treasures have been covered up or even annihilated over the endless years. It is a miracle that we can find the secret treasure of the Nascent Soul this time."

A thousand miles away is just a matter of half a moment for this flying boat.

After crossing several snow-capped mountains on the plateau that reached the sky, the flying boat arrived at the depths, only to see a terrible crack spreading and appearing on the earth in the distance!

As if it was cut by a piercing sword, the dark crack was a thousand feet long!

At the mouth of the crack, a cold wind blew up, causing the space to tremble continuously. Snow was falling within a radius of ten thousand miles, the cold air penetrated the bones, and it was extremely cold.

"We're here." The disciple from Shendu Mountain narrowed his eyes and concentrated.

"Is this where the Nascent Soul secret treasure is located?"

"Why didn't my consciousness detect it..."

"I can't even sense any spiritual energy. It seems that the secret is hidden deep inside."

"The evil spirit is strong and the cold is even more despicable. Even the purest spiritual energy will be suppressed." A strange man explained.

boom!
The flying boat landed steadily on the snow-capped mountain nearby with a bang.

"Everyone, this is the place." Dongfang Shuo waved his sleeves, turned around and said to everyone calmly: "I will protect you outside, and then the Taoist friends from Shendu Mountain will lead you to the secret treasures to search for spiritual objects in heaven and earth."

As he spoke, Dongfang Shuo stretched out his hand and took out a huge battle flag of the Yan State!

The battle flag was filled with a strong murderous aura, as if thousands of troops were galloping, making people's hearts tremble slightly. This was a spiritual weapon that was one hundred thousand years old, and it was only one step away from being a weapon of the Great Dao.

However, this step is a chasm like an insurmountable gap.

Ever since the path to immortality was cut off, the number of magical instruments in the world that can become great instruments in later generations can be counted on one hand. The fairyland has fallen, and the heaven and earth have changed drastically. For magical instruments in later generations to become Taoist instruments, it often takes millions of years and the inheritance and refinement from generation to generation before there is a slight chance of becoming a Taoist instrument.

Buzz!

Huge flags were flying, and lines of Yan soldiers condensed by magic power rode out on their war horses. In just a few breaths, Dongfang Shuo summoned tens of thousands of people, with murderous aura, to guard the edge of the Hanyuan crack.

Everyone looked at each other, with a thoughtful look on their faces.

"Thank you, Lord Dongfang for protecting me!"

“There are secret treasures here. If we obtain any ancient heritage, we will never keep it to ourselves.” Someone said.

"Time waits for no one. Even if the immortals and demons don't come to cause trouble, they will send people to observe. We must act quickly!"

"This is true."

"Fellow Daoist from Shendu Mountain, please clear the way. We are all here to protect you!" As everyone spoke, they got off the flying boat one by one and landed a hundred meters away from the crack. Thousands of Yuanying Taoists stood there, and their enormous magic power and spiritual awareness burst out like a torrent, blocking out the biting cold wind and evil spirits.

"Follow me closely. If you get lost, don't blame us for not saving you." Sikong Min said in a cold and sonorous voice.

"it is good!"

Having said that, Sikong Min and the other seven disciples from Shendu Mountain stopped talking nonsense, holding the Yin-Yang Formation Plate in their hands, and directly set up a formation in the air. When their spiritual consciousness intertwined, a Yin-Yang fish evolved.

The Yin-Yang fish swung its tail violently and flew down into the dark rift at an extremely fast speed.

Sikong Min and other disciples of Shendu Mountain followed, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators did not dare to be negligent and followed closely behind.

"Let's go too, don't get lost!" Tuoba Long said hurriedly.

Ye Zang and his three companions followed the crowd and jumped into the inky black Hanyuan rift like fish in water.

However, ten breaths later, there were only a few hundred people left in the entire Hanyuan, including Dongfang Shuo and the Yancheng disciples under his command.

Dongfang Shuo had a calm expression as he sat cross-legged on a high cliff in the snow-capped mountains, with a large flag of the State of Yan beside him.

From time to time, he looked up towards the ninth heaven, and it seemed as if there was a terrifying divine consciousness investigating.

"You're coming so quickly?" Dongfang Shuo raised his eyebrows, his eyes emitting a sharp light.

The Yan family disciples were also shocked when they saw this. They looked up at the sky and said, "Your Highness, is the True Lord He Dao coming?"

"They are just a few ghosts, using their spiritual sense to detect us. Don't worry for now. The immortals and demons are fighting each other constantly, and they don't have the energy to interfere in the affairs of Yancheng."

Dongfang Shuo narrowed his eyes, smiled calmly, and spoke to the sky with his spiritual sense: "Since the seniors are here, why do you have to hide in the Nine Heavens to observe? Can you come down and take a look?"

Just as he finished speaking, several dark and twisted ghosts suddenly pierced the sky, breaking through the clouds like meteors, and hovered steadily in the air.

Dongfang Shuo did not have any fear of the ghost body of a Hedao cultivator, even if it was a True Lord who had achieved perfection in Hedao, if his main soul did not come.

It was impossible to tell the method of those ghosts, and it was unknown whether they were elders of the immortal sect or elders of the demon sect.

"Dongfang, you are so brave." An old man snorted coldly and said with a vicissitudes of life.

"If you are here to blame me, please leave now." Dongfang Shuo said with sharp eyes, neither humble nor arrogant.

"I'm here to remind you that it's a good thing to have ambition, but if you go too far, no one can save you!" said the elder with a slightly threatening tone.

"This is the general trend, and I am unwilling to stop here. Which of the proudest people in this world was not won through hard work?" Dongfang Shuo said calmly.

"Hehe, then let me see whether you can compete with Tiangong's Tan Tai Jing or Tianming's Ye Zang..." The elder's tone seemed to be a little angry, and the ghost's consciousness was slightly glowing, making people tremble.

Dongfang Shuo was unwilling to be inferior to the most brilliant young geniuses of this era and the central figures of the future great world.

"For the younger generation, what's important is not the outcome of the competition, but whether you have the courage and determination to embark on this path!" Dongfang Shuo's eyes were extremely sharp and his voice was sonorous.

"Hmph, take care of yourself."

Upon hearing this, several ghosts were slightly startled, and without saying anything more, they disappeared from sight in an instant.

(End of this chapter)