Immortality: Start with the Gourd Sword Art

Chapter 187 Nailhead Seven Arrows Book,
"It's all because of that smelly old man's trouble. The ice silkworm was frightened. It's not easy to seduce him now."

Yuan Gu practiced witchcraft and dealt with poisons a lot, so he had a fishy smell on his body. To say "stinky old man" is quite appropriate.

"Forget it, the ice silkworm won't come out in a short time. Brother Guo, let's go around and have some fun. Let's wait until the ice silkworm calms down and then come back!"

Guo Xie would not refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

The two of them fled Jinshan Mountain and went to the southwest to play and travel without mentioning anything.

On the other side, after Yuan Gu returned to his home base, he immediately called the Gu masters who had followed him to defect from southern Xinjiang and began to decorate the altar.

"Although the Ten Thousand Years Ice Silkworm is not on the list of the Seventy-two Strange Insects, it is a bit of spiritual essence transformed from the eternal cold poison. It looks like a living thing but not a living thing. It is more like a kind of soul that is born and raised by the earth. As long as it can be By refining it into the Gu light of my own life, I can become a heretic soul, and from now on I won’t have to look at people’s eyes everywhere.”

A great Gu Master in the realm of warmth and nourishment is naturally an unattainable figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of a true expert, he is actually no different from an ant. At most, he is just a stronger and more useful ant.

After leaving southern Xinjiang and coming to this Tibetan area, although Yuan Gu and others became disciples of Black Sky Old Buddha, they did not receive much attention. Although the way of witchcraft and Gu was strange and difficult to prevent, in the final analysis, it had long been It is already an outdated practice method.

Compared with the cultivation methods of the three religions, the potential of this witchcraft and Gu technique is too low, and it is also extremely restricted. Once a Gu insect becomes a Gu god, all the Gu masters in this way will be blocked. The way forward.

Although the way of witchcraft and Gu is a minor way, it can be passed down from ancient times, and there is a mystery in it that does not allow the three religions to be authentic.

After all, he was cut off and suppressed, and he still had a chance to make a comeback.

Even if there is a soul, it is not impossible for everyone to go to other places to establish their own families and be the masters of their own affairs.

Baicheng, Jiannan Road, Tang Dynasty.

If you are cursed to death by this nail-headed book of seven arrows, then there will really be no trace of death, and even the avenue will be damaged. Who can tolerate such a hanging sword?

"oops!"

Everyone understands the meaning. As long as Yuan Gu can achieve Yuan Shen, everyone's status in the Tantric Zen Sect will be greatly increased. Not to mention that there will be opportunities to achieve immortality in the future, but it is still much better than living in a remote place like this now.

To say that one person achieves success but thousands of people are buried is a bit understatement.

As Yuan Gu bowed out, everyone spit out a mouthful of black blood and sprinkled it on the altar. The clay figurine absorbed the black blood and revealed a creepy smile on his face.

Even an entire avenue was polluted. From now on, no one can prove this avenue.

Being able to take them in is already pretty good.

This method originated from ancient witchcraft, and is called: Nail Head Seven Arrows Book. It is one of the origins of witchcraft.

Therefore, everyone fully supports Yuan Gu's plan to seize the ice silkworms.

Nowadays, the original method has long been lost, and the methods used by everyone are recreated by later generations based on legends. Although it is still called: Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, its power is less than one ten thousandth of the original.

"bye."

It is also because this method is so terrifying that it is not tolerated by heaven and earth and is not tolerated by pure Yang, so it was completely lost.

Everyone kept chanting curses, and the resentful energy between heaven and earth began to gather towards the altar. The clay figurine, which was originally just a shape and sealed with Snow Lord's breath, began to plasticize spontaneously. The khaki clay body gradually turned into flesh color, and the small The clay figures gradually gave people a feeling of being alien.

The most glorious time of this method was when in ancient times, an innate demon god of pure Yang level was cursed to death.

Everyone set up the altar, sat down according to the positions of the Five Elements and Five Poisons, took off their shirts, scratched the center of their eyebrows with their fingertips, and used the essence and blood closest to the soul to draw spells all over their bodies.

How could this group of Gu Masters, whose potential was all gone, be taken seriously by evil masters like Black Sky Old Buddha?

Further west of Baicheng is Nanzhao. Because it is located at the junction of the Tang Dynasty and the Nanzhao Kingdom, the folk customs here are completely different from those of the Tang Dynasty. When Xuejun came here for the first time, everything he saw was strange and he even bought a set of Bai costumes.

It really feels like a lark descending into the mortal world.

The two of them were playing around in the city. Xue Jun was confused and felt a little suffocated in her chest. She stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, Guo Jie had quick eyes and quick hands and stepped forward to hug her. "Thank you, Brother Guo."

This abnormality came and went quickly, just in an instant.

"Are you okay?" Guo Xie was a little worried. After practicing to their level, although the essence of life has not completely transformed, it is no longer the same as ordinary people.

Cold and heat do not invade, and all kinds of diseases do not occur, they are just ordinary.

Xue Jun was not careless. He carefully sensed himself, but found nothing unusual. Then he broke away from Guo Jie's arms with a smile and said with a smile:

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."

The two of them stayed on the snow-capped mountains for seven or eight days in order to catch the ice silkworms. Normal ice and snow were fine, but the cold poison in the ice cave where the ten thousand-year-old ice silkworms lived was really powerful. It had been accumulated since ancient times. Even the soul can't resist it.

Although the two of them did not go in, the coldness of Golden Knife Peak was also higher than other peaks. When Guo Xie heard what Mr. Xue said, he thought she had been poisoned by the cold poison of the ice silkworm, so he quickly grabbed her wrist and channeled Tianhe's magic power there.

Xue Junqiao blushed, but did not resist, letting the unscrupulous Brother Guo be reckless.

"Huu" Tianhe's magic power circulated for a week, and Guo Xie didn't notice anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"You haven't rested for several days at Golden Knife Peak. You must be really tired. Let's find an inn to rest for a day and have a good time!"

Xue Jun smiled and nodded in agreement.

After this experience, the relationship between the two became closer.

In the southwest, the terrain is complex and changeable, and it is adjacent to various places. It is extremely difficult to develop. Although the Tang Dynasty stationed many troops here, it has always been difficult to enter the core of the Central Plains.

There have always been very few experts. In the past, there was only a red-haired ancestor who was in charge. Now there is an Emei Taoist with long eyebrows. Although it is also in the southwest, it is quite far away from Jiannan Road.

As a result, there are many people practicing in the southwest, but they are all low-ranking people. The Heshan Sect, which is not even a side sect in the Central Plains, has become a prestigious sect here. .

Although Guo Xie became a disciple of Xu Li and joined the Tianhe Sword Sect, which is now the largest sect in the Xiaofeitian world, he did not feel that he was anything special.

The Taibai Sword Sect is great, the master is great, the Tianhe Sword Sect is great, what does that have to do with me? I am just a junior who has just started practicing and doesn't even know where the road to becoming an elixir is.

The more prestigious the elders are, the more low-key he will be and the less likely he will conflict with others.

This is due to his character, but it is also due to his reverence for China and his teacher.

After all, whether it was the Taibai Sword Sect or the Tianhe Sword Sect, his master Xu Li all came from Chixian Shenzhou.

And even in the current situation of civil strife in the Tang Dynasty, the people of the Tang Dynasty all firmly believe that the world will not be in chaos for long before a saint will be born and end the chaos.

In the places under the control of the empress, humans and ghosts are also separated and do not interact with each other. People return to humans during the day and ghosts return to ghosts at night.

The fighting outside is in full swing, but inside we are still living and working in peace and contentment.

Even ghosts follow the rules and understand the truth like this. Guo Jie, a monk from the small flying world in the countryside, cannot help but feel a sense of awe.

The two of them were talking and looking for the inn. Suddenly there was a commotion ahead. A group of Taoist priests in black drove away the people along the street and carried an old Taoist in black across the street.

The old Taoist cultivation level is not very high, probably at the basic level of Taoism. The people along the way did not dare to complain when they were pushed to the ground, and they had to lie on the ground to greet him.

Guo Jie and his two men did not want to cause trouble, so they quietly retreated to the side, preparing to wait for a group of Heshan Dao people to leave. However, they did not want all the people to bow their heads. Only the two of them held their heads high, and Xue Jun's appearance was too outstanding. Naturally more eye-catching.

"Who are you? Why don't you worship me, the seventh elder of Heshan Dao, when you see me?"

The leader of one of his subordinates, who was probably only at the level of Ningsha, and was still a messy Heshan Dao disciple, saw Mr. Xue, his eyes lit up, and he immediately yelled.

(End of this chapter)