Suddenly, a small gourd flew out of the ruins, and a demon cloud gushed out from the gourd. A huge magic figure appeared among the demon clouds. He opened his mouth and roared, and talked about two fists as big as a hill, and continued to hammer towards the broken temple.
The fist fell, causing the earth to shake like a shaking tremor.
But at this moment, a waning moon rose from the temple. The crescent moon was like a hook, blocking the Dharma-Phase Giant with blood. He was hammered hundreds of times by the Dharma-Phase Giant, and immediately smashed the waning moon.
A man in black robe appeared from the temple below, looking at the broken waning moon, and showed a hint of sneer. He held the gourd in his hand, and his small gourd mouth connected to the demon cloud floating in the air, like a mountain, with amazing power!
Si Qingcheng took a look and then realized: "This is a sect of the Ghost Crying Sect of a small sect in the Demonic Dao. I don't know what danger I encountered in that temple, and even used the ghost treasure! My father said that the Ghost Crying Sect is half-human and half-ghost very evil. The Golden Pill Realm uses ten thousand ghosts to melt the soul of life and turn into human ghosts. The Yin God Realm even worships evil gods. With the evil god they worship - Tianqi Ghost, they find the earth soul, and use ten thousand ghosts to melt the earth soul, and refine the earth ghost. The Yang God Realm melts the heavenly soul into the heavenly ghost. In the end, the three ghosts are integrated and use their own demon body to refine the ghost immortal!"
"The disciples of this sect are very strange in their magical powers. They claim to use their bodies as their tombs to suppress the three ghosts. After they die, they can even use their immortal demon body as their fetus to create a kind of ghost treasure, which can be used as a ghost to prolong their life."
Qian Chen's eyes flashed and he smiled, "The gourd is indeed a headless corpse. It seems that the ghost is very thin in front of it, and it is relatively slender when it is refined into a gourd."
Si Qingcheng looked at the black-skinned gourd with a slender mouth in the black-robed man's hand and said disgusted: "It's so disgusting. According to legend, there are corpse guards in this sect, all of whom are true disciples of the sect. They are fellow practitioners of the Ghost Crying Sect who turned into evil ghosts and proclaimed themselves to prolong their lifespans in the ghost treasure. With the help of the ghost treasure in his hand, the Yin Gods and Earth ghosts can be invited out. The body of the golden elixir is comparable to the Yin Gods, which is very difficult to provoke."
"My father also specifically reminded me to be careful of people like this, but I didn't expect to see one today!"
"The Ghost Crying Sect practices strangely. To transform ghosts and prolong life, it requires the help of ghost treasures refined by the body to maintain their minds. If you ask for a senior ghost, the price is probably not small!" Qian Chen pointed out the hidden dangers.
Si Qingcheng nodded and said, "Every time I ask for it, I consume my own life. Those corpse guards say they are fellow practitioners with their seniors, but in fact they are bait for raising evil spirits. Their lifespan is used to raise ghosts! If they are smarter, they will know that they secretly harm the evil spirits in the ghost treasure, or turn it into their own cultivation resources, or find ways to refine them into real magic weapons. Once such people subdue their ghost treasure, they will be the true disciple of the ghost crying sect, which is very terrible. But if they cannot deal with the evil spirits in their ghost treasure, their lifespan will nourish the ghost treasure and continue the Yin lifespan for the evil spirits in it..."
"My father gave me a talisman to deal with the ghost treasure of the Ghost Crying Sect!" Si Qingcheng was eager to try: "Senior Brother, do you want me..."
Qian Chen just smiled and said, "Don't rush to do it first. There is more than one disciple of the Ghost Crying Sect in this temple, and this temple is not that simple."
He took out the secret picture given by Wang Zhiyuan, flipped it around, looking for the origin of the temple. Si Qingcheng matted his toes and looked around. After a while, Qian Chen turned to a scroll of pictures printed in a mural. The temple depicted in it was very similar to the one in front of them.
There are only three ancient talismans marked on the temple!
Qian Chen covered the scroll above and smiled slightly: "So that's it!"
"What? Senior brother...what is written on it?" Si Qingcheng pointed and stretched his neck and said curiously.
"Three words..." Qian Chen put away the scroll of pictures and said word by word: "Sacrificial Platform!"
"Sacrificial Spiritual Platform?" Si Qingcheng felt very familiar and quickly recalled it, saying, "Isn't the Sacrifice Spiritual Platform a place in Luotian's world where gods are hired? I see that in Luotian's Taoist records, the people of the immortal Qin can use the Sacrifice Spiritual Platform to offer thought power and incense as sacrifices, and invite gods to take action for them. At its peak, it was known as the eight million gods in Luotian. Not only can they ask gods to refine alchemy, refine weapons, cure diseases, fight, and even connect to the life of summer birds, and there are Zigu Gods to clean the toilet."
Si Qingcheng said enthusiastically: "I saw some Taoist books in Langhuan Pavilion. When the fairy Qin alchemists sacrificed and refined magic weapons, they could attract many gods to help. There are also records that when the Luotian fairy weapon was cast, the realm of Chijin was cracked and the divine tin was broken out; Ruoye River dried up and mixed copper was mixed; the rain master exchanged water, and Thunder Lord attacked; Yinglong held the furnace, and the Emperor of Heaven gave charcoal; Taiyiguan, the sky spirit was under the spirit. They were all gods invited by the fairy Qin."
Qian Chen listened to the various things that Xian Qin enslaved the artificial gods, and showed a strange look and whispered: "No wonder Xian Qin was destroyed!"
"It is a taboo to create gods with humans. How can the ancient gods endure this way? Even the most merciful gods still have fire..." "I don't know much about the war in the past, but looking at the broken weapon of Luo Tianxian's immortal weapon, it will definitely arouse public anger. Therefore, if the remnants of the Immortal Qin show their heads..."
Thinking of this, even Qian Chen couldn't help but shudder!
In his memory, he knew more about the ancient situation, such as the King of Heavenly Dao Sect, and the dense names in it were all powerful people of Shinto.
"Before Taishang became enlightened, there were the ancient times and the ancient times. The ancient times were too long. I only know that the last battle between gods and demons broke the chaos realm and created the Nine Nethers! And the ancient times also had the five emperors, the five emperors, and the emperor's fall era! Finally, entering the chaotic times of the ancient times, and only when Taishang became enlightened and restored the heavens, created the Xuanmen, and the overall situation of the heavens and all realms was settled, entering the ancient times..."
"But any of these eras, including the current era of immortal Tao, has countless powerful gods born. The foundation of the god Tao is so profound that the entire Immortal Tao Xuanmen may not be comparable to that of good and evil! Now, not to mention the Taoist sect, even among the entire Immortal Taoist practitioners, I don't know if there are many powerful gods left by the three eras!"
"If it weren't for the three Taoist ancestors of Xuanmen who suppressed the heavens, plus the Buddha of Buddhism, the two demon ancestors of the Demon Tao, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the Ancestor of the Sanxian, and the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Clan and other many sect leader-level figures suppressing the situation, it may not be called the era of immortal cultivation! Even so, after the ancient times, Shendao still produced nine heavenly emperors, and the number of sect leader-level figures is the first..."
"How brave is this Xian Qin to do such an arrogant act as enslaving the gods!"
"Forget it, these are all later stories! My feet are Taoist sects, and it has nothing to do with Xian Qin. No matter how troubles they are, I have the Supreme Taoist Ancestor to protect it, it has nothing to do with me!" Qian Chen put the secret picture back into the magic treasure bag and said to Si Qingcheng: "This sacrificial platform should be where Xian Qin refines virtual gods, but looking at the appearance of this temple, it is already very broken... I don't know that there is still some of the power of the past."
"Refining a virtual god!" Si Qingcheng felt a little unbelievable, and his heart thumped: "Xian Qin is really terrifying!"
Bang
A huge bell with dark light suddenly rose in the temple, and it was trembling with a loud bang.
There are thousands of ghosts on the bell wall, and the sound of the bell is like a ghost crying and howling. Just by hearing it, it brings a breath of funeral, which makes people lose their lifespan. In Qian Chen'er's ears, the bell is sealed in the big bell. The crying of a ghost close to the ghost immortal is accompanied by the non-core part of the temple, which is not something that the real person in Jiedan can move... In this way, this big bell ghost treasure is definitely not ordinary.
At this terrifying bell, a stream of destructive aura flowed around, destroying everything, and even destroying many ruins in the temple, and many broken walls were collapsed.
"It's another ghost treasure!" Qian Chen whispered: "It's still the ghost treasure sealed by their ancestor level..."
Although the ruins of this temple are broken, they should be essentially the remains of Wu Chu, and there are three alchemists from Fang Xiandao. The core sacrifice platform and even the core building built by the alchemist for Luo Tianxian Artifact may not be able to destroy it even if the Yuanshen Zhenxian Artifact takes action. It was the Luo Tianxian Artifact that was shocked to get rid of Fang Xiandao's control and destroyed this place. Even if it is not the core part of the temple, it is not something that the Zhendan Zhenren can move... In this way, this big bell ghost treasure is definitely not ordinary.
However, these Ghost Crying Sect True Legends fight so hard that they are too arrogant.
You should know that when Qian Chen came, Zhu Jiuyin mentioned that many of the devil's disaster remained here. If you act in vain, there will be future troubles!
There are a total of nine sacrificial sacrificial platforms nearby, only one of which has most of its power remaining, and this one has almost been completely destroyed. These secrets were told by Zhu Jiuyin in person that Qian Chen was absolutely impossible to be fake.
"It seems that this is not the first time that Gui Crying Sect has been here!" Si Qingcheng looked at the men in black robe who were familiar with the craftsmanship and frowned secretly, "When did these demons get involved in the Jinling Cave Heaven?"
"Let's not alarm them first, sneak in and let them explore the way for us!"
Qian Chen signaled Si Qingcheng to hold the umbrella, and the Tianluo umbrella sagged a heavy breath, protecting her and blocking the invasion of the ghost sounds of the big bell. Qian Chen easily walked in the aura of destruction caused by the bell, without any discomfort. The two of them approached quietly, with the cover of the sound of the death of the big bell, and the true teachings of the Ghost Crying Sect never thought that anyone could approach, and they could easily touch the temple.
At this time, the man in black robe who had previously held the gourd ghost treasure was stuck in the middle of his eyebrows by a spider silk, and the hissing sound was interspersed in the temple hall. Spider silks flew over his body, connecting them into a net, and stitching into it.
An eight spider-footed woman with a beautiful upper body and a naked breast, was wandering around the spider silk in the hall. Her mouth was slightly opened, revealing her bright teeth and white teeth, and her pink lilac tongue wrapped around her teeth, rolling around, and tempting endlessly.
The spider silk on her abdomen fell slightly and caught in the gourd ghost treasure in the black-robed man's hand.
"What kind of demon are you? You don't even sell the face of our Ghost Crying Sect!" A true master of Ghost Crying Sect scolded sternly.
"I'm not a demon!" Spider girl Yingying smiled and said, "You have broken into my territory... and are about to give birth to a child for me! Hehe..."
The man in black robe who was trapped by spider silk swallowed his saliva, and Junior Sister Si, who sneaked in with Qian Chen, wrinkled his nose - this witch is so shameless!
"I remember that spiders seem to have the habit of eating spouse after mating!"
Qian Chen's face was a little strange, and she saw the spider woman lifting her back, and the drooping spider silk caught the ghost out of the ghost treasure gourd. The magic giant that was like a mountain was now a green-skinned ghost, like a three-year-old child, tied up by the huge spider woman. She opened her mouth and exposed her two fangs and pierced them into the ghost to suck. However, in an instant, the ghost shriveled down to the naked eye...
At this moment, the man in black robe who was originally a little charming was trembling all over, trembling under the spider woman's fangs...
Chapter completed!