Chapter 393 Found

Zhang Ziyu made the transaction based on Yan Chixia's need to establish a sect. The Five Thunder Barrel Technique and weapon refining methods completed the foundation of the sect.

The Thunderbird Ring and Dragon Elephant Golden Body at the back complete Yan Chixia's personal strength.

Yan Chixia was stunned and subconsciously said: "So many?"

Zhang Ziyu smiled and said, "Don't underestimate your own skills."

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "Okay, that's the deal."

The two completed the transaction and each got what they needed. Zhang Ziyu was not afraid that Yan Chixia would not be able to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Golden Body.

Yan Chixia herself is a Buddhist and Taoist practitioner, and she is also a martial artist. She has a tough temperament and a solid will. It is not a problem to condense her own Dragon Elephant Vajra Dharma Protector.

Zhang Ziyu obtained the Nameless Taoist Dharma and the Vajra Dharma Mantra, and began to understand them at the same time. He separated them one by one and integrated them into his own cultivation system, and his spiritual power gradually gathered towards his body.

Although I have just broken through the realm of returning to virtual reality, it is not that fast to break through now.

But breakthroughs are not something that happens overnight. They are inseparable from the little accumulation in the past.

The two practiced all night, and Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian did not dare to disturb them, so they whispered to each other in low voices.

It wasn't until the white fish belly lit up in the sky that Nie Xiaoqian, as a ghost, could not walk under the sun, and then there was a noise that woke up Yan Chixia and Zhang Ziyu.

"My benefactor, I'm sorry."

Nie Xiaoqian apologized aloud, with apology in her eyes, and her weak appearance was a bit seductive. No wonder she was the Dryad Granny, the female ghost with the highest KPI under Mama Sang.

Zhang Ziyu casually threw a ghost ball he had made before to Ning Caichen and said: "I'll give it to you. Use this thing to put her away temporarily. You won't need it when you achieve success in cultivation."

"Thank you so much, my benefactor."

The two of them looked delighted. After taking the ghost ball, Xiaoqian turned into a wisp of smoke and got in before dawn, and was kept by Ning Caichen.

Yan Chixia also gradually came back to her senses from the mystery of the dragon-elephant golden body: "Brother Zhang, this dragon-elephant golden body of yours is really mysterious. It is rare in this world that you can subdue demons with your physical body."

There are not many horizontal training techniques, especially body training techniques in the world of cultivation. Therefore, the shortcoming of many cultivators in subduing demons and demons is their own bodies.

Some people have superb humanistic skills and powerful souls, but they can't stand it and are plotted by demons and ghosts when they are relaxing, and their physical bodies are directly destroyed.

No matter how powerful your cultivation level is, you can't survive such a moment, and your body and path will disappear, leaving only regrets.

Although Yan Chixia practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and her physical body was a little stronger than the average ascetic, she also had this shortcoming. Now with the help of Zhang Ziyu, it can be said that she has gradually made up for her personal shortcomings.

Moreover, if the physical body's cultivation level gradually catches up, the possibility of breaking through and returning to void will also be greatly increased.

As he spoke, the fish-belly white in the sky gradually disappeared, and the blue-white sky turned into golden-red at some point. The sun rose slowly, like a blazing fireball.

The sun shone on Yan Chixia's bearded body, and the light made him frown and said, "Brother Zhang, that tree demon?"

Zhang Ziyu said: "Don't worry, there should be results."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood God Leech strode outside Lanruo Temple, and four bodies gathered in front of Lanruo Temple from different directions.

He half-knelt on the ground and offered the Hundred Ghost Banner with both hands: "My lord, we have driven the Hundred Ghosts to explore a strange place. It is five hundred meters underground in the mass grave in the back mountain. If nothing else, it is a tree. The demon’s true body is located.”

"Five hundred meters, this tree demon is quite capable. No wonder it's so difficult to kill."

It is impossible for normal trees to have such deep roots when they grow from small to large. There is no doubt that the tree demon deliberately kept thinking about spreading deep after becoming conscious in order to protect itself.

Plant monsters are different from beasts. Although they grow slowly, their vitality is sometimes stronger.

Seriously injured people may fall into a deep sleep, but they may not die.

At present, Grandma Dryad's skills of more than a hundred years were broken last night, and she was seriously injured. She is probably in the same condition now.

I just don't know if he is sleeping or if he is deliberately trying to survive and recover from his injuries.

"Without further ado, let's go over and take out Xiaoqian's golden altar and find a good place to bury it."

Following the Blood God Leech, he walked all the way to the back mountain of Lanruo Mountain. The closer he got to the back mountain, the fewer people there were. He didn't even see a mountain road. There were dense and gloomy shrubs and big trees everywhere.

But the more this happened, the more certain it became that the tree demon was hiding nearby.

Because such a huge body of the Blood God Leech was searching the mountain, countless bushes were trampled to pieces by him, but now that the place is still so intact, one can imagine the problem.

Several people walked through the bushes and finally arrived at the gloomy back mountain.

Small mounds of earth and stone tablets appeared in front of everyone. Yin Qi and wind blew by, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

This is the mass grave. A long time ago, the corpses and ashes of many people were buried here.

"I heard that before Lanruo Temple declined, the monks would often come to pray for the dead."

Yan Chixia talked about the old things about Lanruo Temple, but she didn't know how many years ago this happened.

Lanruo Temple has been in decline. I don't know whether it was destroyed by the war or because of the tree monsters here.

In the mass graves, ghost energy, yin energy, and resentment are intertwined, but there is no trace of evil spirit. If it weren't for Blood God Leech and the others who found out that this is where the tree demon is hiding, I'm afraid this place would easily be occupied by people. Ignore the past.

"Dust returns to dust, and what happened before is useless."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head gently, and his mind moved. His mind swept out, and the golden urns hiding ghosts in the countless graves in front of him were all uncovered by him.

One by one, the golden urns broke out of the ground, with dust and ash, and were neatly placed in front of them. At first glance, there were no less than hundreds of them.

Among these hundreds of ghosts, there were more female ghosts. As for the male ghost, I'm afraid they have become nutrients in the belly of the tree demon.

Although there are only a few ghosts in the movie, Lanruo Mountain is so big that if you really want to catch all those passers-by scholars, you can't run the Lanruo Temple nightclub without this number of female ghosts.

And Nie Xiaoqian was able to stand out from hundreds of female ghosts, which also shows that she does have some qualifications.

"Xiaoqian, pick out your golden urn yourself."

"Yes, benefactor."

Nie Xiaoqian's voice sounded in the ghost ball, and then guided Ning Caichen to take out her urn among the many golden urns.

Xiaoqian's golden altar was taken out, and a place to bury it was found later, so that it would not be easily controlled by others.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do with these ghosts now?"

Yan Chixia was in a dilemma, but Zhang Ziyu said, "It's simple, save some and kill some."

As Zhang Ziyu said this, he waved his hand, and the Poison Water Mysterious Flag appeared in front of him. Thick fog drifted out, and instantly enveloped the entire area, blocking all sunlight outside, as if it had entered the night.

Under Zhang Ziyu's control, the poisonous fog did not erode the surrounding environment, but was only used for confinement and light blocking.

As soon as the light was blocked, the ghosts immediately became restless, and one by one came out of the golden altar and surrounded Zhang Ziyu and his men.

Some wanted to take action and devour the yang energy and flesh and blood, while some ghosts shrank back, as if they were unwilling to hurt or afraid of Zhang Ziyu's power.

"Hmph"

Zhang Ziyu just hummed, and golden light flashed on his body, and eight flowing light figures suddenly appeared around the ghosts.

"Amitabha"