The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 18 Meeting Ye Tiandi Again

"Send you to the outside of the small village, I have something to say, even though the flowers are already in bloom, you don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside..."

On a remote mountain road in the country of Yan, weeds are overgrown, dotted with wild flowers, old vines as thick as buckets are coiled among the boulders, and Shenma wanders in the mountains, singing loudly, with a little dragon power, unique The singing sound disturbed many small animals.

Cockroaches, rats and ants, birds and beasts, frantically ran out of the mountain.

"My singing is so ugly? Why are you all running away?" Shen Ma was puzzled.

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a dull heartbeat sounding deep in the forest, and Shen Ma's heart trembled, as if his heart was caught by something.

"The heart of the demon emperor? Immeasurable life horse, the opportunity to make a fortune has come. No, it is the important task of eliminating demons and defending the way, and saving the sky! My generation of monks, why should we fight!" Run to the depths of the primitive ruins at full speed.

"everything is nothing"

Along the way, groups of ferocious beasts ran wildly and fled, the ancient trees were smashed to pieces, the earth shook and the mountains shook, forming a wave of beasts.

The closer you get to the ruins, the more powerful the dull heartbeat will be, and it will sound every once in a while.Every time it is like beating on the heart, ordinary monks in the sea of ​​bitterness may have their hearts shattered in one shock.

"Shouma, Wuliang, the animal swarm is so fierce, even those in the four extremes came out to join in the fun, so I have to change my walking style." Shenma was impatient, feeling that if he took a slow step, a large number of treasures would be lost.

He sacrificed the black coffin, squeezed the treasure seal in his hand, and shouted: "Sneak in the soil."

"It's much more secure this way. The ancient way: Hold on to the thoughts that cover the sky, the mountains and rivers and the common people are very good, the tomb of the Qing Emperor needs to be destroyed, and my life is boundless." Shen Ma sat in the black coffin, his spiritual consciousness radiated around, and he advanced into the depths of the ruins .

As it goes deeper, there are fewer and fewer trees, more and more dilapidated buildings, but the aura is getting stronger and stronger.

The ancient buildings are surrounded by a volcano, where the flames are soaring into the sky, and in the boiling magma, a magnificent ancient temple with crystal clear body floats up and down, popping up from time to time.

The ancient hall is made of five-color divine jade, and there are many ancient characters engraved on it, dragon-shaped phoenix claws, iron-painted silver hooks, flying vigorously, these are ancient monster characters.

At the crater, the brilliance flickered, and various weapons spewed out divine light, constantly clashing, making clanging sounds.The strong monsters and the monks of the human race fought fiercely in front of the small ancient temple.

"Bah"

Several corpses were shot out and fell towards a hill without attracting the attention of others.And there is a young man standing on the mountain, he is Ye Fan, who is about to pick up the corpse.

"boom"

A black coffin emerged from beside Ye Fan, the black light was faint and breathtaking.

"Jiulong...pull the coffin!" His eyes were full of horror, he took two steps back, only to see his feet tilted, his whole body began to tilt downwards, and then fell down.

"Wu Liang Shou Ma, Ye Xiaoyou, we meet again." The coffin lid opened, and Shen Ma jumped out, all in black robes, only showing a horse's face.

Most of the patterns on Shenma's Dutian coffin were imitated from the huge bronze coffin. Ye Fan mistook it for the Kowloon coffin when he saw it at first sight.

"Shen... Daoist Ma, it turned out to be you. Why is this coffin a bit like the giant bronze coffin back then!" Ye Fan was astonished as if a thunder had exploded above his head.

"Xiao Daoer, this is a 'vessel' I made. The pattern on it is imitated from the Nine Dragon Coffin. It's a pity that I only got the shape but not the spirit. It's Ye Xiaoyou who rebuilt his foundation and embarked on the road of practice. Profound." Shen Ma said indifferently, his black robe fluttering, like a banished fairy horse.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground, and with the horse's hoof hooked his divine power, he took out a sheet of golden paper from it.

This page of golden paper is heavier than metal, and it is engraved with dense ancient characters, so small that it is almost impossible to see, each ancient character is like a shining star, shining brightly.

"Tao Jing" round sea scroll!

Shen Ma engraved the scriptures and nine emperor characters into the sea of ​​knowledge, and after a brief glance, he found that the Taoist scriptures are more upright and peaceful than the Emperor Zun scriptures. With this foundation, he can go further on the road of practice.

The nine emperor characters are even more mysterious, containing the painstaking efforts of the emperor throughout his life.

Remembering the scriptures above, the golden book is meaningless to Shenma, but to Ye Fan, the golden book is the enlightenment on his way of practice, and it can also be used to attack.

If you sell your favor to him, you will be able to repay all kinds of great emperor's ancient scriptures and nine secrets in the future, which is a proper potential stock.

Shen Ma thought for a while, and said: "It's a pity, this is the human race's Dao Jinglun Hai chapter, which is like a chicken rib to me, so I gave it to Ye Xiaoyou."

"Master Dao, this..." Ye Fan's expression was stunned, and then he was a little moved. He thought of the bits and pieces on the coffin of Nine Dragons, and the divine fruit spring in the ancient forbidden land. It was only later that he realized that those fetishes were coveted by even the big figures in the imperial holy land. , but Taoist Shen Ma shared them with two ordinary people, and thought of today's golden book.

"Don't worry about it, they all came from the ancient planet of the earth, and they should support each other." If Shen Ma knew Ye Fan's inner drama at this time, he would definitely complain: Young man, you think too much.

Ye Fan followed Shen Ma's gaze to look at the ancient temple, his eyes were a bit complicated and struggling, and he said cautiously: "Master, you want to enter the ancient temple? My classmate Pang Bo was possessed by an old monster before, and he also entered the ancient temple , I can feel that Pangbo's soul is still there. If the Taoist priest encounters it, please be merciful."

"Duoshe? Pangbo's own cultivation base is at the Fate Wheel Realm at most. Even if he is a powerful Daoshe, his strength can be at most four poles, and his spiritual consciousness is stronger. In terms of divine consciousness, he is inferior to the great power. Who can compare with me, let alone a remnant soul.

A descendant of Emperor Qing?It is the goal of my trip, and I am determined to obtain the Ancient Demon Emperor's Sutra. Shen Ma thought deeply, considering the pros and cons.

He said: "Well, I see, I will help him if I have a chance. I am going to enter the ancient temple, it may be more dangerous here, you have to stay away. I will go!"

"everything is nothing"

Ye Fan glanced at the ancient palace, hesitated for a moment, and ran to a mountain farther away.

(End of this chapter)