Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court) - Chapter 508

In a muddle.

Between heaven and earth, everything turned into chaos.

Ding Yu could not feel his own existence.

He wanted to open his eyes, but couldn’t see.

I want to hear it, but I can’t hear it.

I want to sniff, but I can’t know the fragrance.

The base of the tongue moves and cannot taste.

No body, no perception.

The mind is muddled and cannot know the Fa.

Fall into a daze, do not extricate yourself, do not save yourself.

It seems to perish forever.

“Use the’Six Purification Methods’ as a teacher to seal your six senses. During this period, you can temporarily cut off and detach yourself from the flow of life, death, and death. You can save your life. Until the injury is healed, you must not use force, remember.”

There is a loud sound in the chaos, deafening. Familiar with the voice made Ding Yu’s restless and frightened heart fall into peace. Mana fell into silence, no more fluctuations.

In the bamboo forest.

Holding a quiet bamboo stick in his hand, Lu Qingfeng gently tapped the white-haired old man on the head three times. Seeing the old man still resisting, his mana surged and opened his mouth, the old man suddenly fell silent.

“The fate of one side in the past, it is rare to hear the words of being a teacher.”

Lu Qingfeng smiled.

This white-haired old man was the first person in the Five Realms to experiment with’Golden Silkworm Rebelling Dafa’, named’Ding Yu’. He is also the big disciple of the mountain that he has earned in the Wufangjie.

Save him.

The second disciple Zheng Chi and the third disciple Gu Shaoshang were also changed by him.

It’s just that Gu Shaoshang was frustrated by the law, and he stepped into the Immortal Dao because of Lu Qingfeng, but he was also miserable because of the Nine Palaces Astrology.

In the **** sea, all sentient beings in the five worlds are gone.

Eighty-nine thousand years in a flash.

I thought that the remaining two disciples had fallen into the Great Tribulation together long ago.

Who ever thought that when you turn around today, you can still see the old disciples of the past. Not only did the two disciples both overcome the calamity, one became the leader of the South China Sea, and the other became the leader of the longevity. You are both righteous and evil, and they are both in the pinnacle of the Mahayana true immortal.

It is true that fate will be elusive.

among them.

The great disciple Ding Yu in front of him has repeatedly attacked the fairyland of the earth, but it is a pity that his method is flawed and his foundation is damaged, so that he has not been able to break through repeatedly, and finally suffers from the wounds of practice.

If he hadn’t arrived in time, this big disciple would have died in front of the gate of longevity.

“The **** sea of ​​calamity, the calamity of the fall of hundreds of millions of creatures has been carried over.”

“With this certificate, it is an earth fairy fruit!”

Lu Qingfeng held a quiet bamboo stick and sat cross-legged on the ground. Opening his mouth to speak out into the void, as if speaking to others. However, in the void, a deep and undetectable vortex emerged. Among them was a bull-headed human body, two-footed ox hooves, strong and powerful, and a fierce **** holding a steel hairpin, stepping on the dark vortex, glaring at Lu Qingfeng——

“Wu Na boy.”

“This lifespan is exhausted. It is time to enter the Yin Cao Netherworld and turn to six reincarnations. Do you dare to violate the number of days?!”

The fierce **** screamed, and the sound roared, which made Lu Qingfeng’s mind tremble and his mana surged.

“What a bull head yin god!”

When Lu Qingfeng saw the fierce god, he immediately knew the origin of this god.

Rumor has it that there is a **** of yin with bull head and horse face in Yin Cao Jifu, who is the messenger of the ghost. If Ding Yu fails to become an immortal, he deserves to die. However, Lu Qingfeng used the’six-root purification method’ to force his life to stay in the world.

It is a violation of the destiny of life and death.

did not expect.

Actually attracted the bull head yin god.

Viewing this **** with strong mana, I don’t know how many years of cultivation, it is far from what Lu Qingfeng can compare. At this moment, the mere meeting, made Lu Qingfeng’s body almost broken.

Not to mention anything.

With a steel fork in his hand, he slammed.

Huhuhu!

The squally wind roared and enveloped infinitely.

How dare Lu Qingfeng hesitate, hurriedly held the quiet bamboo stick in his hand to greet him, but only listened to——

boom!

The ground exploded under his feet, and Lu Qingfeng’s small body exploded everywhere, blood spattered, and his Qi quickly languished.

With just one blow, he was hit hard.

“what?”

“Can you withstand the blow of the god?”

The bull head yin **** seemed to be suspicious, the steel fork in his hand was in the air, and it never fell.

See it right now.

Above Lu Qingfeng’s head, the five-color sacred light rushed out, and slammed the steel fork in the hand of the bull head yin god.

Wow!

The steel fork disappeared suddenly.

This was the weapon of the Niu Tau Yin God sacrificed for countless years. It was so powerful that it was directly brushed away by Lu Qingfeng. The Bull Head Yinshen was frightened and angry, but saw twelve iron-backed centipedes that looked like dragons flying out of the green bamboo stick that was horizontally in front of him, connecting end to end, forming a defensive formation.

next moment.

The bamboo stick passed through the formation and hit the forehead with a bang.

“not good!”

Niutou Yinshen felt a pain in his forehead, and the six senses seemed to be closed. These are still in the second place. The key is that on the green bamboo stick, three flames burst out and fell on the body of the Yin God, and the entire Yin God body was trembling.

How dare to stay a little bit.

The darkness surging under my feet, the dark vortex was closed, and a ruthless word was not left, and disappeared instantly.

“Huhuhu!”

Seeing Niu Tau Yin Shen retreating, Lu Qingfeng exhaled.

Introspect oneself.

The injury that had just recovered was seriously injured by the bull’s head Yinshen’s blow.

“It deserves to be the Yin Cao Netherworld that controls the six reincarnations.”

“Any bull head yin **** can hurt me. If it weren’t for that yin **** fearing karma, it would be dangerous this time.”

Lu Qingfeng was afraid for a while.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be regarded as knowing the majesty of the Yin Cao Jifu.

“Karma Fire.”

Lu Qingfeng was holding a green bamboo stick, and three karma fires surged from it, swaying like a red lotus, quite strange.

Fortunately.

Wow!

Wow!

In the void, a dark vortex was actually opened here. Seeing the bull head Yinshen reappearing, and holding a black bowl with the mouth of the bowl facing downwards, he set off a river of **** blood and surged towards Lu Qingfeng.

“What a bull head yin god!”

Lu Qingfeng was furious.

Hurried to fight with a green bamboo stick in his hand, holding the blood river with twelve iron-backed centipedes. The bamboo stick pierced through the air, but the fire broke out to go to Niutou Yinshen.

just.

Still on the way, the fire of karma touched the river of blood, and it seemed to be extinguished in the flickering time.

“what?”

This surprise is no small thing.

This bull-headed yin **** went back and returned, offering a river of blood that could extinguish the fire of karma? !

“This is the water of the Nai River, which will cure all sins.”

Niutou Yinshen made a sound, slammed out his palm, and grabbed one end of the green bamboo staff.

Bronze snakes and iron dogs fight for food, and there is no way out forever to fall into Naihe!

I saw the bronze snake and iron dog biting wildly in the Nanai River, unable to bite the green bamboo stick for a while, and then followed the bamboo stick to Lu Qingfeng’s palm.

Don’t let go.

About to be bitten, **** and miserable.

See this situation.

How dare Lu Qingfeng hold the green bamboo stick again, hurriedly let go, and said again, “Respect God and forgive sins.”

“The good teacher knows that the trail is a pure bamboo in the Heifeng mountain realm of the earth immortal realm, and in front of Venerable Luo, I have listened to four thousand years of Dharma teachings. In the Huangfengling, under the yellow wind with Lingji Bodhisattva The great sage worshipped, and he almost became a disciple of Venerable Ingaitu.”

“Wang Zun Shen looks at the face of his eldest brother Huang Feng Dasheng, raise his hands high.”

This bull head Yin God has strong mana, even if it is not comparable to his elder brother, he will not be weaker if he thinks about it. Lu Qingfeng relied on the prestige of industry fire, thinking that he could contend. But this Yin God offered the water of Naihe again, and almost extinguished the three karma in his quiet bamboo stick.

Lu Qingfeng knew that he was not a rival.

Therefore.

Quickly moved out of Li Paoshan.

“Black Wind Mountain.”

“Sitting Arhat.”

“Lingji Bodhisattva.”

“The Great Sage of Yellow Wind.”

“Handbag Arhat.”

Niutou Yinshen listened, his eyes widened, humming a heavy breath. Once pointed out, he first stopped the Nai River, and then stood still.

Lu Qingfeng knew.

This **** must be verified.

Set my mind.

After a long while.

Niutou Yinshen’s body shook before he came back to his senses, staring at Lu Qingfeng and asked, “Are you the Qingjing boy of the three great kings of Huangfengling?!”

Lu Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that it would be fine this time, and said in a crisp voice, “It’s the trail.”

“…”

“Return the Seven Slaughters Yin God Cha!”

Niutou Yinshen released his palm holding the green bamboo stick.

Wow!

He put the Nai River water into the black bowl, and then opened his mouth muffledly at Lu Qingfeng.

“Here is the sword of God.”

Lu Qingfeng received the green bamboo stick, and when he saw that there was no damage, he hurriedly returned the “Seven Slaughter Yin Shen Cha” of the Niu Tau Yin God.

“Humph!”

“This life has been exhausted. Unless you become immortal, you will come to my Yin Cao sooner or later and fall into reincarnation.”

Niutou Yinshen took away his weapon, looked at Ding Yu behind Lu Qingfeng, and hummed.

When Lu Qingfeng heard this, his heart suddenly moved.

“Dare to ask the gods, is there a clever way that can help my disciple become an earth immortal?” Niu Tau Yin God took the weapon and didn’t take away Ding Yu, which clearly meant pointing. Lu Qingfeng climbed up the pole and hurriedly asked questions.

Niu Tau Yin Shen listened, his complexion softened slightly, and raised his hand to throw something.

Lu Qingfeng took a look, but it was a rock with pits and big fists.

There is no small implication inside.

Lu Qingfeng opened his “Daluo Cave View” and was overjoyed–

【Wonder: Forget Chuan Stone】

【Explanation: The strange stones soaked in the Wangchuan River for hundreds of millions of years can conceal the spirit of the dying person, and will not be detected by the Yin God of the Yin Cao Difu, and will not live or die, and walk the world. 】

“This is the Wangchuan stone, which comes from Wangchuan. Wearing this stone on your disciple will guarantee you freedom for three thousand years. After three thousand years, the Wangchuan stone is broken. If you don’t want to fall into reincarnation, you have to find another way.”

Niutou Yinshen opened his mouth and said, before turning back into the dark vortex, he returned to the Yincao dungeon, without a trace.

When Lu Qingfeng saw this, he reacted and quickly thanked him, “Thank you for the gift!”

I don’t know.

The bull head Yinshen turned back to the Yin Cao Jifu, and heard the voice, his face was disgusted, and said, “Unlucky!”

He disappeared into the darkness and lost his breath.

…

Yin Shen came and went.

A piece of “Forget Chuan Stone” was left behind, which seemed to be good, and it seemed to apologize.

“With a background, even the Yin God of the Underworld must be afraid of three points.”

Lu Qingfeng’s thoughts are thorough, he noticed the three flavors, but he smiled.

If it weren’t for his background~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xiaoxiaozhenxian, it would be worthy of being treated like a bull head Yinshen.

Shook his head.

Without thinking about it, Lu Qingfeng stood up and put the Wangchuan stone on Ding Yu’s chest.

Ding Yu had no thoughts, but his body was automatic, and he got up and stood behind Lu Qingfeng.

These two people.

The former looks like a five or six-year-old child, barefoot in Tsing Yi, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand.

The latter has gray hair and majestic star robes, like a fairy family in the sky, but now he closes his eyes and lowers his eyebrows, seeming to fall asleep.

One old and one young is really weird.

Walking in the bamboo forest.

Ding Yu has no gods and no knowledge, so he moves with his steps.

Lu Qingfeng walked ahead and looked at the bamboo forest.