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Jade Emperor Pavilion, on top of the Jade Emperor

The holy land is beautiful, and the surrounding spiritual flow is flowing. In the white mist, there are many beautiful and strange peaks dotted in the distance, and you feel like sitting in the sunset.

"Brother Dao, please!"

"please!"

At this time, on the top of the Jade Emperor, one of the two immortal gods was dressed in a Taoist robe, elegant and dusty, and the other was wearing a purple robe, with astrological manifestations all over his body, and his majesty was unparalleled.

With smiles on their faces, the two raised their glasses together, and immediately filled their glasses.

After thinking for a while, Taoist Zhengyang took the lead and said: "Mr. Xing, the purpose of inviting Mr. Xing to this trip is for one thing. I implore Mr. Xing for help!"

This great immortal's posture is very low.

Wang Yuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "The Great Immortal is a heavenly deity, and there are many fellow Taoists, so trivial things can't trouble the Great Immortal, but this god is quite curious, what made the fellow daoists find him!"

"Fellow Daoist, please explain in detail!"

Zhengyang Taoist heard the words, he was a little emotional, and said: "In fact, this is not a difficult matter, but it is related to a Taoist in the poor way to prove the Tao, so I may ask fellow Taoists to help me a little bit!"

It is related to fellow daoists proving the way, Wang Yuan speculates that the Eight Immortals are not yet consummated at this time, but according to the information Wang Yuan got, it is almost the same.

Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli, Lu Dongbin, and Han Xiangzi all have legends in the practice world. The first three have already achieved Taoism, while Han Xiangzi has worshiped in a certain holy place in the cave, and he is not far away from becoming a god.

Some time ago, Zhang Guolao secretly drank the thousand-year-old fleece-flower root soup, which had already reshaped the bones of the immortals. With the teachings of Tieguai Li, Han Zhongli and other immortals, it is also possible to become an immortal.

Only Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, and Cao Guoshu were left.

Wang Yuan waited for Taoist Zhengyang's next words.

"My fellow daoist doesn't know how to describe it. He said that he was unlucky. He recently got a pretty good treasure. If he was lucky, there were traps in this treasure, which contained the red dust curse. Bewitched by the evil power of the world of mortals!"

Taoist Zhengyang held the tea bowl in his hand with a helpless expression.

"The red dust curse, actually contaminated with such a powerful curse?"

Wang Yuan's face was surprised, but he knew clearly, no wonder Taoist Zhengyang begged him.

This is a kind of ancient wild witchcraft, called 'curse', which is actually a curse.

It is said that it is passed down from the ancient gods, who have the power of unpredictable gods and ghosts.

This kind of incantation is actually almost the same as the Seven Arrows with Nails Heads, but if those ancient gods were asked to choose between the two, they would definitely choose the Seven Arrows with Nails Heads. The Seven Arrows with Nails Heads is a purely wounding technique , although you will be unlucky after using it, but you will not die.

But the Red Dust Curse is a curse that hurts others and oneself, and is almost a curse that ends together.

Of course, there is another way to use this kind of mortal mantra, that is, when you are about to die, you can simply use the mantra you have practiced all your life to trap some strong people.

This surprise may have a miraculous effect, and it can really take away the enemy.

But there are also accidents revealed.

Some magical artifacts scattered between heaven and earth may be entwined with such things. When a monk happily picks up a chance, he may also pick up a landmine...

Wang Yuan laughed. "Brother Zhengyang, where is your fellow Taoist now?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan agreed, Taoist Zhengyang was overjoyed.

"It's in the Jade Emperor Pavilion!"

The Red Dust Curse is extremely sinister. This is imitating the merits of the world and the Red Dust Magical Artifact, which is reversed and refined. Only people with great merit, great luck, or a king can break the spell.

If it was another Taoist, even if it was a fairy god, it would leave great sequelae.

Taoist Zhengyang hadn't thought of inviting this Xing Lord to help him, he wanted to invite someone else, but after seeing it, he thought about it by chance, but he didn't expect this Xing Lord to be a decent and enthusiastic god.

Taoist Zhengyang got up, quickly led Wang Yuan deep into the Jade Emperor Pavilion, walked around the majestic and misty hall, and stepped into a sun hall.

Stepping into the Sun Palace, Wang Yuan saw the persistent filth, the dark red aura, the soaring mortal aura, which seemed to pollute the surrounding inspirations, so that the inside and outside of the main hall showed a decayed, decayed atmosphere. The scene seemed to lose its luster.

And in this main hall called the Sun Palace, there is an immortal family stationed there. This immortal family has a slightly disabled body and is walking on crutches, but he is immortal.

Seeing Wang Yuan approaching at this time, he immediately stepped forward on crutches and performed an ancient yin and yang ritual: "Li Xuan has met Lord Xing!"

"So it's Tieguai Li Daxian!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan stepped forward to say hello, and the presence of the immortal Tieguai Li verified his guess.

Surrounded by two Taoists, Wang Yuan forbids to come to the place where the atmosphere of the world is the strongest.

There was a jade couch, on which lay a monk dressed in blue. This monk seemed to be inactive, with one foot in boots and one foot bare, his face was like gold paper.

At this time, deep in the center of his eyebrows, there is a black and white Tai Chi symbol that protects the primordial spirit, exuding black and white precious light, and the signs of the five declines of heaven and man are obvious all over his body.

"It's him?" Wang Yuan pointed to the blue-clothed monk on the bed, and a faint light appeared in his eyes.

Taoist Zhengyang said: "That's him. This Taoist brother named Lan Caihe got a Taoist scripture some time ago. I never thought that there was a red dust spell hidden in it. I didn't notice it for a while and hurt the primordial spirit. That talisman Yin Nai is a treasure that Fellow Daoist Sun borrowed from a good friend, it can temporarily protect the primordial spirit, but it won't last long!"

"Now that fellow Taoist has entered the Heavenly Palace, let's see if we can try to invite an emperor!"

Taoist Zhengyang sighed.

Wang Yuan stepped forward, and this time he came to Lan Caihe's side. Xuantian God's eyes opened, and he saw dense and terrifying black lines flowing deep in the center of Lan Caihe's brows. Li came from the void, blended into the depths of Lancai and Yuanshen, tightened a little bit, and the constricted Yuanshen couldn't breathe, even the aura emanating from the symbol deep in the center of the brow was polluted a little bit.

"It is indeed similar to the origin of the magic weapon in the world of mortals!"

Wang Yuan sighed secretly.

This 'mortal curse' is a great supernatural power. Once it is cast, if an ordinary monk does not have a powerful magic weapon to protect himself, if he cannot hold it for seven days, his soul will be entangled in the blood of the world, and eventually his soul will shrink and die.

This method is secretive, vicious, and difficult to detect, and the backlash against the caster is not small. Even if he cursed and killed an ordinary person, he still had to pay some price and lose his lifespan.

If it is a strong person of the same level, at least half of the essence and blood will be lost, and the qi and blood will decay. They must be recuperated and nourished by elixir before they can recover.

If the target of the spell is much higher than one's own cultivation level, the price to be paid is even greater, and even the essence and blood will die, and it is not impossible for the soul to collapse.

"how?"

Taoist Zhengyang and Tieguai Li Ju were waiting for Wang Yuan's answer.

It is just a rumor that the king of men can undo the red dust spell.

They also don't know the truth.

"It's okay! If you two don't worry, I can try to break the curse on this fellow Taoist right now! But I still need to borrow a place and my real body power!"

Wang Yuan smiled slightly. The foundation of the Red Dust Curse is similar to the human magic weapon, but it reverses the obtained human merits into human cause and effect, and becomes a karmic curse.

Of course, the body of an emperor like him is also fine, and the emperor's fruit status refined by the emperor is also made by bearing countless great powers of heaven and earth.

The emperor's status can control the emperor's energy, the human dragon's energy, and the sharpness is extraordinary, which can cut off the cause and effect of humanity.

It's just a waste of a little humane dragon energy, and these humane dragon energy can be recovered in less than half a day with the foundation of Song Dynasty!

With this bit of humanity and dragon spirit, Wang Yuan is not reluctant to make friends with several practitioners.

Being a god is not so stingy.

"Since that's the case, please Xingjun cast a spell!" Zhengyang Taoist bowed slightly.

Wang Yuan nodded slightly, and sat cross-legged on the spot, immediately attracting the divine power of Emperor Ziwei in the dark void!