Zhutian Avenue

The heresy is a secret mystery among the 100,000 mountains in the southern region of Daqing.

Its leader, the true evil, was also a generation of masters. Seventy-two evil spells under his door are very famous. All of them are extremely bloody, and they draw people's souls and refine human flesh.

One of them is the white-bone demon, which is an evil method made of living souls and flesh and bones.

"If it ’s just to sacrifice spells with all souls and souls, it would be partial, and the evil spirits would dare to pay attention to the practice of Qishi, and be grouped and destroyed. It has been hundreds of years.

These monsters haven't been seen for a long time ... "

The old priest said, suddenly looking at the three coffins, his eyes widened:

"You, you mean ..."

At this time, he returned to God.

Are these bodies dead?

What is the meaning of all souls?

An Qisheng frowned slightly. There was no fluctuation in the tone of the Wuling Tombs, as if it was a habit, but it was the habit that made people chill.

Jingle Bell ~

The old priest suddenly rang a bell around the three coffins, and murmured something in his mouth.

As the bell dangled, bursts of aura light that were invisible to the naked eye flickered, as if light rain sprinkled on the coffin.

Seems to be doing some exploration.

After a few laps, this Wuling face turned pale:

"Really, it's been drawn ..."

"It's bitter, it's bitter."

The old Taoist sighed and sighed, distressed: "How can I make such a wild Taoist all suffer?"

The old priest was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, walking around the yard, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

An Qisheng pulled a bench to sit down, tore a few nests to feed the dog, and ate with half a half of his time.

There was a ripple in the eyes.

The spiritual mark of this old Taoist priest has already been collected. With his current spiritual strength, this old Tao has no secret to him.

The reason for staying here is because this world is weird.

There are a lot of weird places in this world, and the most weird is that the monks in this world, the practice of gas, the first step in spiritual practice is the heavenly ‘blessing’!

If you do n’t suffer, you wo n’t be able to sense the aura of heaven and earth, and you ca n’t cast spells!

This old Taoist priest was named Sa Wuling, and he had never ‘blessed’.

The aura fluctuations on his body actually came from that bell, and he did not have any aura.

Not to mention the enchanted mana in his memory.

And how can we let Cangtian ‘suffer’, this Wuling Tomb does n’t know, naturally, he does n’t know either.

Of course, ‘baptism’ is the Taoist saying, and the Buddhist saying is ‘enlightenment’.

"you!"

After a long while, this Wuling Tomb seemed to remember something and suddenly looked at An Qisheng.

An Qisheng glanced at him lightly, his eyes lit up like stars:

"how do I?"

Take a look.

If the Wuling Tomb was thundered, he felt that the corpse watcher who had been in contact with him dozens of times before became strange, majestic, and sacred.

The whole man seemed to be soaring in his eyes, not to look directly into it.

A ragged shirt can't hide its extraordinary temperament.

It ’s unpredictable that he ’s going to see a real person from Taiyijiao who he once saw.

"Seniors save me!"

Blessed to the soul, Sa Wuling fell to the ground at once, and decisively asked for help.

He remembered the story novels, the masters of the games in the legend.

Is this the corpse-watcher?

Yes, if not, how can everybody in Yizhuang who has never been far away see the corpse, how can I know the Bone Demon?

How can you feel so majestic and sacred?

"You're not dead, how can you save you?"

An Qisheng responded lightly.

With his spiritual practice, it is easy to fool a Wuling tomb without much practice.

"Seniors don't know."

Wuling smiled bitterly:

"The trail is called Lulu, who is leading the court, and the evil spirits within the three villages and five miles are in charge. The bones and demons appear nearby, and the trail must bear the brunt ..."

"quibble."

An Qisheng sneered:

"Although you have no 'blessings', you have the court as the backing. Even if someone repairs bones and demons, you won't move you at your leisure so as not to provoke the court to interfere!

The reason you begged me is because you have been here for more than nine years, and you will be able to get the imprisonment method in the court for another half a year. You are afraid of the appearance of the demon bones, which will affect you to obtain the enlightenment method !! "

Wuling's body trembled and then trembled, and his heart was no doubt concerned about his superiority.

It is absolutely secretive to sit in towns and towns for ten years in order to pursue the court's 'blessings'. Ordinary people never know this secret.

What's more, I have been here for almost thirty years, and I can tell that I have only been here for nine and a half years. Apart from myself, there are only a few people.

"Seniors save me!"

Sa Wuling's old tears flowed down and fell down to the ground again: "The trail seeks Tao in his tenth year, so far for fifty-three, for more than 40 years, I hope the seniors can help me in the case that the trail is still firm. "

The Wuling tomb cried.

It is more difficult to seek the Tao than to climb to heaven. For nine years, he has traveled every day, excelled, and presided over ceremonies. Is it not for the court's ‘assessment’ once every ten years?

If he missed it this time, he would never have another chance.

Looking at Sa Wuling, who was crying like a baby in a confinement, An Qisheng touched his chin.

Is this hypnosis a bit overdone?

Or is this old man too weak?

"Okay, get up."

An Qisheng waved slightly:

"Since you run into it, you always have to manage it!"

"Thank you senior!"

Sa Wuling wept for joy and cried again.

"All right!"

An Qisheng frowned, and it was enough for a lot of ages to cry so disgustingly.

"Yes Yes!"

Sa Wuling got up in a hurry, relieved in his heart.

I only feel that this senior is so good at speaking, none of the real people, Zen masters I have ever met have such a good talk.

"Senior, what do you do?"

Wuling Ling blew his nose and asked.

An Qisheng cleaned up the nest in his hand and said:

"Go get some stuff ..."

"What materials do seniors need?"

Sa Wuling's old face blushed, and Nana said: "Trail, shy in the path, there is not much material in the material ...

"Some common materials are fine."

An Qisheng clapped his hands and hugged the dog:

"Some chickens, ducks, fish, pigs, cattle and sheep, all come."

"These are useful?"

Wuling Ling's eyes were straight, he never heard any use of these things.

Seeing that An Qisheng was silent, he panicked again, hurriedly agreed, and trot out of Yizhuang.

In Yizhuang, An Qisheng touched the hair of the yellow dog and looked at the blue sky rising at the beginning of the day, muttering to himself:

"That day, there are problems ..."

Practicing Qi requires the permission of the sky.

What day is it

Faintly, An Qisheng had deep fears about this imperial realm.

Because of this, he asked Sa Wuling to prepare some chickens, ducks, fishes, etc., instead of some aura-containing herbs.

He will not absorb any ray of heaven and earth in this world until he understands the mystery of this world.

After all, his foundation is 10%, and spiritual places such as Xuan Xing can practice. This emperor's heavenly world does not need aura, it is also possible!

.......

The Wuling Mausoleum is an inaccessible Taoist priest.

But then again, he is also a very prestigious person in the nearby village, and he has accumulated a lot of net worth over the years.

However, at noon, a group of poultry had been brought along, and a **** pig with a fat body was also brought.

After that, in the strange eyes of many villagers.

The highly respected Sadao chief, humming and slaying pigs and sheep, cooking chicken and stewing crows, soon, Yizhuang was full of meat.

Many villagers swallowed, but smelled the odor of the corpse and turned blue.

Hurry to leave.

Only the Sawuling was left blank and staring at An Qisheng, and the wind was messy.

Is there such a thing?

An Qisheng is not picky, and the anti-human medicinal diet at the time of Xuan Xing can be eaten for a year without changing its color, let alone some odor.

I don't care what Sa Wuling thinks, carrying a large pot of meat, began to enjoy it.

He ate very sweet, but quickly, when his teeth were ground, even the meat and bones were chewed and crushed, swallowed into the abdomen, and then there was a thunderous sound in the abdomen, under the action of a powerful heart ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Overloaded, consumes all food quickly.

Then passed to every nuance of the whole body.

Not only is it consumed quickly, but the residue is very small, and the utilization rate of food is more than ten times higher than ordinary people?

In previous life, this life, and the long-awaited world, he has been practicing Neijiaquan for more than a hundred years, and his control of the human body has reached a very deep level. This ability will not disappear by changing a body.

As the abdomen filled and his body became hot, the blood flow in his body became faster. Faintly, he could see that his skin was red and his hair seemed to be sweating.

The internal organs, bones, membranes, blood, and even the more subtle, are undergoing drastic transformation!

call!

Suck!

Wuling Ling was still in a mess, wondering if he was cheated, and heard a slight breath.

"this is......."

He looked around and saw that An Qisheng was simply sitting and eating meat, but his body gave him a feeling that he was always moving.

The pores on his exposed skin are stretching and closing, breathing like mouth and nose!

Kakaka ~

After a while, the sound of breathing was masked by the sound of low-level bone friction, and then the sound of Jinyu's percussion overcame these friction sounds.

At one moment, Sa Wuling sat on the ground with his buttocks, pointed at An Qisheng with a grimace, his tongue was knotting:

"Ray, Ray ..."

There was a substantial thunder in An Qisheng's body!

what is this?

Is the legendary Rapha?

Sawuling's eyes were full of awe, and there was no trace of doubt in his heart.

Yourself,

I saw the true God myself!

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