The eldest prince of Yin Shang

Some of these gray shadows are dressed in animal skins, and some are dressed in armor. They all look like they were before they were mutilated.

After those remnant souls escaped from the strange man, they were at a loss, and stood there blankly, at a loss as to what to do. Seeing this, Yin Jiao sighed in his heart, and just as he was thinking about what to do, a passage of scriptures suddenly appeared again in mind.

I saw Yin Jiao sitting cross-legged, urged by the stars all over her body, and the dragon hovering above her head, suddenly like a god, and then only heard Yin Jiao chanting.

"Guangsheng Gaoying, Jue Yuandong is empty. Yingxuan Jiuzhen, transforming friendship and making pictures. The Big Dipper masters death, and all things change. The Southern Dipper masters life, crossing the world. The earth is kind, the way of yin and yang is opened, and all ghosts come to pass... "

As Yin Jiao chanted a sentence of mantra, the six stars of the Southern Dipper in the sky began to shine with starlight. After the starlight was thrown into the world, it formed a virtual portal in the void, and a cold breath spread through it. Come.

This cold breath is a great harm to ordinary mortals, but to these remnant souls, it is like a tonic. I saw that those ghosts began to frantically absorb the Yin Qi in the portal, and their broken bodies began to condense.

After all the countless ghosts crowded in the air returned to their original bodies, they all bowed deeply towards Yin Jiao, and then they all threw themselves into the portal. Disappear.

But at this time Yin Jiao, after those ghosts threw themselves into the virtual portal, the dots of light of merit gathered into a beam of light, which directly submerged into Yin Jiao's body.

Yin Jiao stood up and walked towards the edge of the cliff. When he looked down again, the evil spirit gathered on the pine tree had dissipated a lot, but there was still a lot of evil spirit lingering on the cliff. above the pine trees.

A cold light flashed in Yin Jiao's eyes, and he jumped down from the cliff directly. The dragon behind him groaned and circled, supporting Yin Jiao, and headed towards the cliff where the pine trees grew.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute!"

Just before Yin Jiao flew to the pine tree with a dragon, just when he raised his long sword, suddenly the trunk of the pine tree shook, and a phantom appeared on the trunk, which turned out to be the appearance of a Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

When the Taoist shook his arm, there were branches swaying on the trunk of the pine tree, as if shaking his arm. At this moment, the Taoist looked miserable and full of fear.

"Ok?"

Yin Jiao looked at the pine tree at this time, the phantom emerging from the trunk contained the pure power of the five elements, without any impurities, and its purity was somewhat stronger than that of Shen Gongbao, who was a disciple of Chanjiao.

"What's going on? Don't tell me quickly. If you hesitate or talk nonsense, Gu will surely tear you to pieces!"

At this time, Yin Jiao saw the phantom emerging from the tree trunk. It didn't look like a treacherous person at all, because there was no karma lingering on him, and it was because of this that Yin Jiao's long sword did not fall.

"This Taoist friend, Pindao Qingsongzi, has existed since the beginning of the world, but the poor body is not as powerful as hibiscus trees, so I don't know how long I have lived in seclusion here."

"However, among the inborn beings, the essence of plants and trees is the most difficult to form. I don't know how many years I have been practicing hard, but I have not been able to form it. Due to the poverty of living here, although the body has accumulated countless Magic power, but can't display any supernatural powers."

After hearing the Taoist Qingsong's words, Yin Jiao frowned, his eyes flickered with endless stars, looked at the Taoist Qingsong, and said with a cold drink.

"Since you can't escape, how did you assassinate mortals?"

"Don't you think that Gu is easy to deceive?"

Yin Jiao's mana surged, and the Big Dipper in the sky followed Yin Jiao's mana surge, casting endless starlight again, making the long sword in Yin Jiao's hand even more brilliant.

Seeing Yin Jiao's actions, Taoist Qingsong became even more anxious, and the whole Qingsong began to shake, as if trembling, and said eagerly.

"Fellow Taoist, although the one who murders mortals is related to the poor Taoist, it is not my real body. You can see that the mana of the poor Taoist is extremely pure, and he has no karma, and his breath is peaceful. Is there such a weather?"

After hearing what the Taoist Qingsong said, Yin Jiao nodded involuntarily. Yin Jiao felt that what the other party said was correct. Although Yin Jiao himself had no practice experience, he had read many classics, so he naturally knew what the other party said must be good.

Therefore, Yin Jiao controlled the long sword in his hand and didn't swing it directly. The Qingsong Taoist seemed to exhale a deep breath, looked at the bright long sword with fear in his eyes, and continued to speak.

"Fellow Daoist, in fact, this matter cannot be said to have nothing to do with Pindao. Pindao has lived in the body for an unknown number of years, and has always wanted to break through the barrier. One day, Pindao realized a way, which is to condense the pine cone and use it It becomes an incarnation outside the body, so that poor Taoists can go to the prehistoric desert to seek immortality and Taoism."

"After Pindao's deduction, this external incarnation is equivalent to an independent individual. Even if one day, Pindao's body suffers a catastrophe, he can transfer his soul into the incarnation."

"Therefore, Pindao condensed seven pine cones, and poured them with the aura of life. Until a few years ago, the pine cones finally took shape, but just when Pindao thought he was done, an accident happened."

"Ugh……"

After the Qingsong Taoist sighed all over, the phantom in the trunk looked at the pine cone on the top of his tree, his eyes were full of resentment, seeing this, Yin Jiao was also a little curious, what exactly could make him condense Songta escaped from his control.

"One day, a ghost cultivator was punished by heaven and was split into a wisp of remnant soul by the sky thunder. He should have disappeared in the world, but a gust of wind happened to blow him to the bank of the Pindao pine tower."

"To tell you the truth, Pindao's pine cones are all condensed with the innate first wood energy, which is the best medicine for recovering his remnant soul, so when Pindao didn't transfer his soul into the pine cones, he took the lead One step occupies a pine cone."

"Friends of Taoism don't know that Pindao and the pine tower are one body. As long as the ghost cultivator doesn't want to leave, he will be like a parasite, which can attach to the body of Pindao and constantly absorb the innate Jiamu of Pindao. Qi."

"This ghost cultivator's remnant soul is not satisfied with absorbing the innate Jiamu Qi of the poor Taoist. He thinks that the recovery is too slow, so he starts to use the human souls that occasionally fall off the cliff to condense what fellow Taoist just saw. The predecessor of Phantom."

"As he absorbs more and more human souls, the farther he can go, the wider the range of activities, but he never imagined that this is the way of his demise, haha~~"

Taoist Qingsong's last laugh was very painful, as if the disappearance of the blurred figure with the demonic aura was the happiest thing that Taoist Qingsong had ever experienced.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you fellow Taoist for being able to help the poor Taoist eradicate a parasite and make up for the crimes of the poor Taoist in time. You can even say that you have saved the life of the poor Taoist priest, otherwise when the ghost cultivator really escaped from the barrier , the first thing to devour is Pindao."

"As long as the fellow daoist can spare the life of the poor daoist, the pindao is willing to give the pine cone that the poor daoist has condensed for countless years to the fellow daoist, in order to repay the karma with the fellow daoist. I wonder what the fellow daoist thinks?"

The words of Taoist Qingsong were very sincere. After learning the whole story, Yin Jiao was also full of sympathy for Taoist Qingsong, but he still hesitated to let Taoist Qingsong go.

"Fellow Daoist, the pine cones of the poor Taoist are all condensed from the innate Qi of First Wood, and they are the best supplements for Qi practitioners in the world. , I am not afraid that all actions will not go any further.”

Hearing Taoist Qingsong's words, Yin Jiao's heart moved. You must know that Yin Jiao doesn't know how long his current power can last, because this time, whether it is mana or the "Douque Ziwei Sutra" suddenly appeared in his mind Among them, it always gives Yin Jiao an unreal feeling.

And the "Zhengtian Immortal Art" obtained from Wen Liang was actually practiced by someone, so Yin Jiao is still planning to leave a backup, if after this time, the magic power disappears again, or the memory of the "Douque Ziwei Sutra" It also disappears, and you can re-practice the "Zhengtianxian Wonderful Method".