Qu Xi's cold voice came, "Master Jia Ling is trapped in Yimo Valley, and his life or death is unknown. Yan Fengxian and several other Taoist friends have explored for several years but have gained nothing. Instead, demonic energy has entered their bodies, damaging their foundation.
This sword-fighting meeting invites you all, in order to select the right person to go to Yimo Valley together..."
As the person in charge of this sword-fighting meeting and also the host, Qu Xi's expression did not show any passion or emotion, and his words were straightforward, without any room for hesitation.
There was silence for a moment.
Xu Tianshu glanced at the monks present, his face cold, and suddenly said,
"It seems that some fellow Taoists are not present? In such a major event, they actually chose to stand aside and watch..."
As soon as this statement was made, many people echoed it.
"That old guy Chunji didn't come. Oh, and the new comrade, Han Fei..."
"Haha, one or two of them, they are all old turtles..."
Ge Buhui narrowed his eyes, his beard drooping down, and smiled softly, "We have been under the protection of Master Jialing for hundreds of years, so we naturally have no choice but to participate in this sword fight. But Chunji, Han Fei and the others are just outsiders, and forcing them to fight to the death... isn't that too overbearing?"
Ge Buhui was born in the Taichu Taoist Palace, so his words undoubtedly have great power and are convincing.
Qu Xi glanced at Xu Tianshu indifferently.
Although she is cold and aloof, she is not stupid.
Naturally, he saw that Xu Tianshu wanted to escalate the conflict between him and Han Fei without bloodshed to the conflict between Han Fei and the entire Qingshitan Three Mountains.
but……
She didn't care.
If Ge Buhui hadn't spoken up to defend herself, she would never have gotten involved in these trivial matters.
If she wanted to, she could even kill everyone in the three mountains of Qingshitan with just one sword.
However, after all, Tingyu Sword Manor was blessed by Master Jialing, so naturally she owed Master Jialing a debt of gratitude.
Without paying back the karma, thoughts will be hard to understand, and the golden elixir will be hard to hope for! "Okay, stop talking nonsense. In this sword fight, anyone who can survive three moves from me will go to Yimo Valley with me! If anyone pretends to be lazy and hides their tricks, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
The icy air spread quickly, and in a flash the area within a few miles was frozen into three feet of soil.
Clang!!
The sword flew out, and the sky and the earth lost their color.
Below, a group of foundation-building monks looked slightly pale and could not help but smile bitterly and shook their heads.
…
A corner of Qingxu Ridge.
Fairy in the pot.
The boundary gate opened a little, and Li Qinglin sat cross-legged in the thatched hut with his eyes closed. He attracted a wisp of spiritual energy and escaped from the boundary gate. Then he disappeared on the opposite side, in a gate that was as tall as a person, but incomplete and dilapidated, with only half of it left.
Li Qinglin's face flickered, and the green wood talisman in his body was glowing with light, mixed with some eerie and depressing shadows that were lingering outside the talisman covetously.
"Such delicious flesh and blood... Such a nice smell, such a nice smell..."
In the void, Li Qinglin faintly heard a strange laugh in his ears.
However, Li Qinglin adhered to his original intention and practiced the diagram of "Shexu Guiyuan Yuling".
Whoosh! ! Endless green light suddenly appeared, and wisps of evil spirit floated out from his eyebrows. The next moment, he waved his palm to gather the overflowing evil spirit.
Then he slapped it into a furnace beside him.
Li Qinglin suddenly opened his eyes, his magic power rose and fell like the tide, and finally increased a little, and many insights arose in his heart.
He couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face, "The trapped green figure in Yimo Valley is indeed Taoist Jialing!"
Two years ago, Li Qinglin came here quietly. He hid in the immortal pot and only communicated with the outside world with the help of his own door.
At the same time, he attracted the spiritual energy and continued to enter the Yimo Valley to explore the location information and learned a lot of valuable information.
For example, this Jieyu Yimo Valley was originally the place where two Yuanying True Lords fought each other ten thousand years ago. Later, it was captured by time and formed an old historical image.
One of the True Lords was called Su Zhu, who cultivated the two primordial infants of water and fire. Each of the infants held a magic sword. He was a famous True Lord of the righteous path at that time.
The other one, called Huangquan Patriarch, cultivated the Seven Killings Nascent Soul, created the raging flames of the devil, and massacred many cities to forge his true body.
In order to eliminate demons, Master Suzhu set up a formation in a cold and uninhabited place. He waited there for thirty years and finally waited for the ancestor Huangquan.
The two Yuanying Zhenjuns fought each other and even activated the fourth-level magic weapon, flattening thousands of miles of territory and leaving traces that are difficult to erase with time.
In the end, Master Suzhu made a clever move and killed the Huangquan Patriarch seven times in a row, finally cutting off his origin. However, he was also seriously injured and unable to expel the unwilling evil spirit, so he could only choose to suppress it in the valley.
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Later it was named Yimo Valley.
And now, in Yimo Valley, except for Taoist Jialing, there is no living person.
Only...
A special spiritual body formed by the accumulation of evil energy - Moshuzi!
The Moshuzi has no physical body and likes to hide in the dark. He steals and possesses other people's bodies, assimilates their magic power, and then leads them into the evil way, making them extremely difficult to kill.
Li Qinglin had been exploring Yimo Valley for several years and had encountered many demons, so it was natural that he did not gain nothing.
Precisely because Moshuzi is a spirit and has no substance, the evil energy that has accumulated in it can actually be carried back to reality.
It was then stripped off by Li Qinglin and used as one of the important raw materials for refining elixirs.
and……
Li Qinglin pinched his fingers to perform a magic formula, and the endless magic power in his body began to compress, and wisps of magic power clouds like smoke actually floated on the surface of his body.
His cultivation level was rapidly advancing towards the middle stage of foundation building!
Just as he guessed, the Yimo Valley indeed contained the subsequent skills of [Shexu Guiyuan Yulingtu].
To be precise, it was the Taoist Jialing who was trapped in the calamity realm. The innate skill he practiced was the [Shexu Guiyuan Yulingtu]. It was very likely that he also possessed a wood-type spiritual body similar to the Qingmu Dharma Body.
Li Qinglin used his spiritual vision to observe and comprehend, and even deliberately indulged Mo Shuzi, allowing him to assimilate the magic power of Taoist Jia Ling, and then killed Mo Shuzi to capture the essence of the Healing Spirit Diagram.
Afterwards, he swallowed foxtail algae and practiced cultivation in the world in his mind to verify his conjectures and eliminate wrong exercise trajectories.
So far, the [Shexu Guiyuan Yulingtu] foundation-building period technique inheritance has been completed! [Immortal Technique: Shexu Guiyuan Yulingtu (completeness 30%)]
"The healing spell can reverse the damage and return it to the original caster, as long as it is not fatal."
"But it will also come at a heavy price, shortening lifespan and damaging aptitude. However, this diagram can restore lifespan and aptitude through the method of returning to the origin."
"Although this process requires a lot of resources and time, if this method is perfected, it will be unstoppable..."
"Anything that doesn't kill you will not only make you stronger, but will also counter the enemy?!"
The more Li Qinglin understood the map, the more he felt its breadth and depth, and he felt even more in awe of Yunyan Yuanjun.
(End of this chapter)