Dao Pi Jiu Xiao

Chapter 347

On the upper reaches of the river outside Chuanyang Town, Qinghong withdrew his gaze, and his anger turned into a state of thinking: "Could it be that the power of the immortal family spreading from Chuanyang Town is the junior sister? With full mana, it can't be underestimated. Counting, she became immortal at least three times?"

According to Qinghong's understanding, Li Jingxun cultivated the Taoism of the Three Corpses into the realm of immortality, and beheading the three corpses counted as becoming an immortal once.Not long ago, the golden pill of Xuanmu Daomu became a fairy once.As for the Taoist sect's true method and profound art, Li Jingxun reckoned that he would also become an immortal once.

"But the Nine Refinements of Immortal Dao is by no means an easy task. The further she goes, the more severe her barriers will become. To suppress the power of her own immortal family, she must use a stronger seal, and the difficulty of breaking this seal will also increase with time." Heightening. Only in this way can the immortality through nine refinements be truly completed."

Every time you become a fairy, you have the power of Dao fruit to baptize yourself, shed your mortal body and transform into a fairy body.But Li Jingxun wanted to suppress this force instead, trying her best to ensure that she was in the state of a mortal body, compressed and sealed the Dao Fruit Baptism, and waited for nine times to erupt together, achieving the immortal status in one go.

Every time she suppresses the power of Daoguo, the sealing power she needs will be doubled.To break this enhanced sealing power, a stronger power of proving the Tao and becoming a fairy is needed.

In this cycle, Li Jingxun's road to immortality has become more and more difficult.

But Ji Feichen also had to admit that after nine times of repeated testimony, Li Jingxun would definitely be able to compete with them.

At this time, a noise from the river interrupted Qinghong's meditation.

An old man stood in front of many gold diggers, refusing to let them enter the water to cut off the river.

"Can't go down! The river can't be broken!"

"Old guy, it's not that we don't give money. It's also for your benefit when we find gold later. These days, you come and hang around every day. If you don't bother us, we'll be annoyed! Let's go, hurry up!"

As he spoke, he pushed the old man away.

The old man fell to the ground with his crutches, and there was a lot of blood on his forehead, but he still got up and stopped in front of everyone.

"It has nothing to do with money. This water is the lifeline of our Chuanyang Town. If you cut off the water, this will break the foundation of our Chuanyang Town!"

"Cut, why is this old man so annoying. Hey, I said your people are making trouble here, do you care?"

Chuanyang Town has already negotiated with these gold diggers.After they cut off the river and dig for gold, they will give the people of Chuanyang Town a commission.

Hearing this, several big men rushed over: "Uncle Zhao, why are you doing this? Wouldn't it be enough for your old man to get an extra sum?"

The old man stomped his feet angrily: "You juniors don't understand! This river is our lifeblood, don't move it! If you move it, you will be in great trouble! This is the ancestor's instruction!"

"Tch, what's the big disaster? Besides, if we have money, let's use it to eliminate disasters?" Everyone said with a smile: "Times have changed, those ancestral precepts have long been old sesame seeds and rotten millet, and it is not appropriate to take them out now. Uncle, you Go back and rest!"

Everyone disagreed, and finally the old man fell under the crowd's push.Seeing this, a townsman yelled: "Girl Lian, where did you die? Something happened to your grandfather, why don't you hurry up and take him away!"

Not long after, a young girl ran over in a hurry, and she quickly helped her grandfather up.

"Grandpa, why are you out again? The injury you suffered last time didn't heal, why are you still here?" The girl glanced at everyone, and whispered to Uncle Zhao: "Good and evil are rewarded, and there will be rewards. What are you in a hurry for?" She carefully helped Uncle Zhao to leave gradually.

Qinghong squinted his eyes, and looked up and down the back of the old man: "This person is my destined person, and this place is about to become a god?"

The old man looked excited. He was the old man who was in charge of the river temple next to him, but the river had already lost its aura and light, and there was no god in charge.Otherwise, those people in the Demonic Dao would not dare to be so presumptuous, directly using the river to do something.

"Lian'er, don't stop me! These people will definitely be punished by God for doing this!"

"Yes, yes, but if something happens to your old man, you won't even be able to see the scourge." With a flick of the girl's hand, a faint light shot into the old man's body, calming his emotions, and took the old man home.

"There are traces of immortality on this woman?" Qinghong's eyelids twitched, and he followed behind to the Hebo Temple not far away.

Hebo Temple has been dilapidated since Hebo fell for a long time.

Standing at the gate of the temple, Qinghong shook his head: "This temple has no incense, no divine light to protect, even demons can come and go freely."

He followed the two into the Hebo Temple, and saw them applying wound medicine to the side room next to them.

"Who?" Seeing Qinghong, the girl looked vigilant and stood in front of Uncle Zhao: "Who are you?" She opened her fingers, condensing the faint water vapor around her.

"A fairy passing by." Qinghong smiled, flicked his fingers, and shattered the water vapor accumulated by the girl.Immediately, Qinghong poured out a golden elixir: "You take this elixir for your grandfather, and his injury will heal immediately."

"How do I know if this is something highly poisonous?"

"Wait, girl—" the old man patted his granddaughter on the shoulder, and he cupped his hands and said to Qinghong, "Sir, you say you are a fairy?"

"Naturally." Qinghong released the body-protecting immortal light, and the five-color pure light formed a dao fruit light wheel slowly turning behind his head, and wisps of water vapor poured in from the surroundings, creating a fairy-like atmosphere.

"This should be the legendary Daoguo light wheel?" The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he said to his granddaughter: "Girl, bring the elixir. Here, if he wants to harm you and me, why use this method? And , if it is really a Taoist master, then our Chuanyang Town will be saved."

The girl was skeptical, and slowly walked over and took the pill back with both hands.

The old man took the golden pill mixed with tea, and immediately all the trauma on the body surface disappeared, and he regained his vigorous appearance.

Seeing that her grandfather had recovered from his injuries, the girl made a 180-degree turn in her attitude towards Qinghong.Immediately hand him water, tea, and melons and fruits: "Thank you, Senior Immortal, for your help."

Qinghong nodded slightly, picked up a pineapple and asked the old man: "How many years has the old man guarded this river temple?"

"This temple is said to have existed when Chuanyang Town was established. My family has been guarding the temple since then. The old man is 75 years old this year, and he has been in this temple for at least [-] years."

"That's really not short." Qinghong said with a smile on his face, shaking his folding fan, "How long has He Bo fallen here?"

The old man frowned, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

"I can see that you have a faint aura of He Bo. Presumably when you were young, He Bo was still alive? This is his blessing to you, right? And there is a divine power in your blood. The old man belongs to He Bo. How many generations?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then looked Qinghong up and down.

"Don't worry, I want to harm you, and I will definitely not do it at this moment."

"Since the immortal has already guessed it, I don't have to hide it. Yes, the river god enshrined here was originally my ancestor. It is said that he is also a Taoist feather guest like an immortal. But later he fell due to something, and before he died, he stayed behind. Last words, let us build a Hebo Temple here and offer incense to him."

"So, he was converted into the divine way, and he endured it for so many years with the help of incense. But in the end, his injury still relapsed, and he had to go into reincarnation?" Qinghong showed a clear expression.After being severely injured by a human immortal, it is the most normal idea to choose to transform into a ghost immortal or a god.

The old man looked sad: "Exactly. When I was 30 years old, my ancestors turned back into reincarnation."

Qinghong closed his eyes, and immediately sent a message to Peng Shaoyu: "Are you there? If you have time, please help me find out the whereabouts of He Bo in Chuanyang Town of the Human World. Find out if he is currently reincarnated or something else. By the way, help me check Chuanyang Town The situation at the time of its founding."

The Nether accommodates the dead, and many living people keep secrets for a lifetime, but in the Nether it is an open matter.

In the Yang Dynasty, Chuanyang Town has passed through hundreds of years of wind and rain, and the original history can no longer be verified.But in the underworld, it couldn't be easier to detect all this.

Unfortunately, Peng Shaoyu is a bit busy at the moment.He was pretending to be the "Prince of Beiyin" to discuss important matters with the ghost lords of the Northland, and he didn't care about Ji Feichen's message.I can only ask a few ghost officers under my hand to help with the inquiry.But those ghost officers were slow in efficiency and couldn't come up with any useful information for a while.

Seeing this scene, Qinghong secretly said: "Forget it, don't look for him. When he finishes his work and frees up his hands to help me, I might as well solve it myself."

So, Qinghong said to the old man again: "I think there is a hidden mystery in this town of Chuanyang Town. It must be the action of the ancestor He Bo?"

"That's right, it was the ancestors who recruited the refugees back then and established Chuanyang Town here. But it didn't take long for him to leave his army and join the Shinto."

"Bing's resolution into the divine way means that his initial injuries came from his body. Later, Xianghuo couldn't continue his life because the injuries came from his soul? Could it be two groups of people?"

"When Master He Bo died, did he say anything?"

The old man nodded: "It was I who served the old ancestor back then, and I dare not forget a single word of his dying words. He said a total of two sentences. One sentence is' Wulinghushadao is really powerful, worthy of Qianren True Biography of the City.' The other sentence is 'It's a pity that I haven't practiced the blueprint of this fairy city well, otherwise why would I be afraid of a mere Qianren City?'”

Five spirit tiger sword?Qianren City?

Qinghong's heart skipped a beat, could it be that this matter is related to the Huangfu family?
However, the members of Huangfu's family were all dead at this moment, and Qinghong couldn't find anyone to confront him.

But the fairy city blueprint?Qinghong hurriedly asked: "What is that?"

"This... the old man doesn't know either." The old man immediately shook his head, but Qinghong could see that he seemed to be hiding something.

"Speaking of which, the method practiced by this granddaughter of the old man should be the profound kung fu practiced by Mr. Hebo back then?"

"That's right, "Sushui Golden Classic" is my family's secret classic. It's a pity that this girl has no qualifications and has been unable to get started."

""Sushui Jinjing"?" Qinghong said clearly: "This thing requires the pattern of metal and water to be able to enter the Tao. Although it is a technique that directly points to the human immortality, it is inevitable for beginners. Too obscure." Qinghong casually pointed the girl a few words, and then got up: "Success—that's it. I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'm staying at the inn in the town for a few days. If the girl wants to ask for advice, you can come to the inn to find I."

Qinghong left the River Temple and saw people cutting off the river in the distance and rummaging for gold in the river bed.He couldn't help but walked over, and walked deeper when everyone didn't notice.

As soon as he grabbed it, a few pieces of gold bars and a broken knife and ax flew in front of him: "Gold bars, aren't they gold mines?" Qinghong mused, "Sure enough, someone hid them here?"

After searching carefully, a blood-stained battle flag was found from the bottom of the river, with a big "Li" character on it.

"Li Jiajun? Could it be that this gold was left by a person surnamed Li?"

Suddenly, bursts of heat came from the gold bar in his hand, as if some imperceptible magic energy wanted to invade the palm of his hand.

"Is there really a problem?" Seeing that he couldn't find anything else, Qinghong packed the gold and the battle flag and went back to the town to find Li Jingxun.

……

Li Jingxun joined the beggars' gang, and under the leadership of the beggars' gang, they found the first person to find gold in Chuanyang Town.

"Fairy, this man's name is Zhang Laizi, and he was originally a vagrant in the town. Who knows what kind of shit luck he had, and found gold—bah, look at my mouth. What nonsense are you talking about in front of the fairy."

The speaker's surname is Bai, and he is the sub-head of the beggar gang here.

"It's nothing, I don't care about this." Li Jingxun dealt with many members of the beggar gang, and did not discriminate against them at all.She said with a smile: "A person with a good temper is better than those insidious villains who behave differently in front of their faces and behave differently behind their backs."

Following a few members of the beggar gang, Li Jingxun came to the door of Zhang Laizi's house.

"Zhang Laizi, where are you!" a beggar yelled, "Could it be that when you have money, you forget how many brothers you have?"

But no matter how much he shouted, no one in the room responded.

Li Jingxun's eyes moved slightly, and he said softly: "Don't shout, there is no one inside."

"No one, it's impossible. I watched him go home with my own eyes, and then I deliberately sent someone to guard him. Did you two see him leave again?" Bai Ruozhu summoned two little beggars who were squatting nearby and asked, "You know, Where did he go?"

"No, he hasn't left since he came back. Could he be sleeping?"

"No." Li Jingxun looked quietly at the closed door: "When I say there is no one inside, I mean there is no living person inside."

"There is no living person?" Everyone changed their faces and rushed in immediately.

I saw a man with a full head of lameness twisted face to face and fell to the ground, a mess everywhere, obviously struggling violently.

Seeing his death, Li Jingxun frowned: "Did he die by swallowing gold?"

"Swallowing gold? Why does this guy swallow gold?" The disciples of the beggar gang next to him looked dazed, as if they hadn't recovered yet.

Zhang Laizi just got a huge sum of money, why should he seek death?

Suddenly, Li Jingxun looked up into the air and asked, "What do you think, brother?"

"It's true that he swallowed the gold to death, and he obediently swallowed the gold." Qinghong was riding the wind and sitting cross-legged in the clouds.

"Why did he eat the gold after he got it? Is it because I noticed you and I will investigate? Or, because he was the first person to get gold, there is another mystery in it?"

"I went to the river to check. Although the gold is gold, it has blood evil spirit and a special inner demon power attached to it." Qinghong jumped down from the cloud and walked to Li Jingxun calmly.

The two immortals stand side by side, looking like pearls and jade.

"So, is it related to Tianxin Demon Sect?"

"That's right." Qinghong tossed a gold bar he was looking for to Li Jingxun: "Look. Gold has the power of inner demons and can confuse the mind. Those who dig gold will eventually swallow the gold they handle. Because this person was the first to find the gold, he was the first to die. Afterwards, I am afraid that other people in the town will be killed one by one."

Staring at the corpse on the ground, Qinghong muttered to himself: "The killing has already started, we have no time."

　These two chapters are described from the perspectives of two people. According to the clues they are looking for, we can roughly see something, right?

　　Today I recommend a book "Master of the Underworld", authored by Wubai Zhongyuan.The author's last book was the Xianxia masterpiece "Qingxuan Daozhu". Although there are not many words at present, the old author is a guarantee of character. You can take a look.

　　


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