Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain Chapter 227

Chapter 227: The Power of a Jiao Shooting a Big Bow and an Arrow

 No wonder the two of them were so shocked.

 Rigor mortis travels through the dragon energy of the earth veins and practices by swallowing the goblin moonlight.

It took countless years to transform from a black and white walking zombie into a flying zombie, let alone a bronze skin and iron bones, a jade armor and a golden body.

 And so far.

 The old foreigner has only seen one real bronze-armored corpse.

 At the top of Pingshan Mountain, the Corpse King of the Yuan Dynasty used his own coffin to suppress the fate of the barbarians.

 Even the generals who guarded his tomb had never reached the level of bronze armor.

did not expect.

Today is just a fight for an ancient talisman.

 In such a dilapidated small courtyard.

There was actually a bronze armored corpse hidden inside.

As for Yang Fang, although he has been traveling around the world for many years, most of the people he kills with the divine whip are walking corpses and very few flying zombies.

 This is already the first time in history.

 “It's the corpse breeder…”

 The old foreigner's mind is like lightning.

 I came back to my senses in an instant.

Since ancient times, Xiangxi has a line of people who drive corpses, and similarly, there are people who keep corpses.

These people practice sorcery and magic, and they also fight, but what they want is not the gold and silver buried in the tomb, but the ancient corpse in the coffin and the treasure cave itself that occupies the dragon's veins.

 For them.

 The corpses are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

 The best among them is naturally the emperor who dominates a country's fortune.

It's just that imperial mausoleums are often built on mountains, with mountains cut into corridors, and there are countless mechanisms to dismantle them. Unlike the four sects and eight sects, the people who keep the corpses are often alone. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to destroy the mausoleum.

 The next level is the general who has fought countless battles on the battlefield and is burdened with thousands of corpses.

 The first level again is the person with overwhelming evil spirit in front of him.

 Those who were slightly worse than them died unjustly and were burdened with overwhelming resentment.

These ancient corpses either become stiff easily, or it is even more amazing to use dragon energy to practice.

As for the corpse cave, there are only two requirements.

 The land of the first dragon vein.

 The second thing is that the Yin Qi is deep enough.

The ancient corpse in front of you can tell from the broken armor on his body that he was definitely a man who galloped on the battlefield and killed decisively.

 I just don't know how many years I have been raised before I can cultivate to such a state.

besides…

The old foreigner's mood flashed, and he looked past the bronze-armored corpse to the depths of the courtyard gate.

 Compared to the low huts around.

 This room is not bad.

 The roof is covered with green tiles, and only the kitchen and woodshed on both sides are thatched.

At this moment, the faint skylight sweeps across.

You can still vaguely see two vegetable plots that have been opened up in the courtyard.

 The door of the house was ajar and no lamp was lit.

At this moment, the night has fallen for a long time, the mist is deep, and there is silence around the house, with almost no breath.

Seeing this situation, his expression became even weirder.

Being able to raise such an astonishing bronze-armored corpse already shows the strength of the Talisman Thief.

 So, where is he hiding now?

Thinking of this.

 The old foreigner became increasingly uneasy.

 Infer from the current situation.

The talisman thief was most likely aware of them in some way.

 That's why the bronze-armored corpses were sent.

You must know that to a corpse breeder, the value of a bronze-armored corpse cannot be simply described in terms of money.

 It is not between life and death.

I will never hand over my cards right away.

so…

 He was most likely trying to survive with a broken arm.

 Let the bronze-armored corpses hold them back.

 He himself was hiding in a dark place, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

 Thinking of this, he turned around almost subconsciously.

 Looking at Yang Fang who was already with the bronze armored corpse.

 “Yang Fang, please hold me back.”

"good!"

We have known each other for such a long time.

 In the entire Chenjiazhuang, the people he is most familiar with are the old foreigners.

Chen Yulou and Partridge Shao have great reputations and great disparity in status, so they will subconsciously feel restrained in front of them.

 And Kunlun is too powerful.

 In his heart, it is an insurmountable mountain.

As for Hualing and Red Girl, there are differences between men and women. Unless someone is present, there is almost no interaction on weekdays.

 Only the old foreigner is left.

 The two are of the same age and have similar experiences. Apart from their dull personalities, they have almost no shortcomings.

 Plus daily competition.

 It can be said that I know him very well.

Hearing his tone at this moment, Yang Fang immediately understood.

 The old foreigner must have discovered something.

Only then would you choose to leave at this time.

　　He responded loudly.

 Facing the **** and murderous bronze armored corpse.

Yang Fang actually refused to avoid or retreat.

With blood surging, he twisted his wrist. In an instant, the talismans on the whip held in his hand lit up one after another.

 Although it is not as good as when it was in the hands of Chen Yulou.

  But it's also extremely amazing.

 “Chenzhou Talisman?”

“No, those people are also considered Taoist altars. These should be the real Taoist talismans..."

 In the open space outside the courtyard.

 The mist squirmed.

 Basu seemed to have stepped out of the darkness.

Looking at the inscriptions one after another, astonishment flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

 He has been dealing with Jinzhai and Huzhai for many years.

 He was in Chenzhou again.

How could you not understand the difference between the talisman on the whip and the Chenzhou talisman?

 One is a demonic heretic like him.

Just to put gold on his face, he also established an orthodox Taoist sect and regarded himself as a Taoist from Leitan.

 But among all the methods, including raising corpses, driving away corpses, raising ghosts, and condensing spirits, which one is not a witchcraft?

The breath coming from the talismans in the distance.

 Zhongzheng, peaceful, domineering and awe-inspiring.

 It is clearly the most authentic Taoist Qi.

I thought only the old foreigners were interesting, but I didn't expect that this guy named Yang Fang was also pretty good.

 It is rare for me to be blinded.

Thinking of the old foreigner, he subconsciously glanced at the high part of the courtyard wall from the corner of his eye.

After saying a few words, the old foreigner quickly picked up his dragon-shooting bow and stepped on the wall to fly over the eaves. A moment later, there was a sound of broken tiles in the night.

 Others actually jumped directly onto the roof.

　　Bang!

　　Step down hard.

 The roof made of wooden slats could not withstand his strength.

There was a loud bang, and a big hole appeared under his feet, and Uva fell like rain.

However, he did not choose to break into the house, but quickly took out a fire sickle from his waist, polished it and threw it down.

His fire sickle is specially made.

 It is mixed with a lot of white phosphorus powder.

At this moment, it ignites when it encounters the wind, and it has already fallen to the ground like a fireball while it is still in the air, illuminating the small house brightly.

 There is only a set of tables, chairs and benches in the hall.

There is a picture of a Taoist hanging on the wall.

　　should be the **** you believe in.

There is also an incense burner, but the incense in it has long been extinguished.

 Looks very crude.

but…

　　When the old foreigner glanced at the ground beside the table, he couldn't help but frown.

Three corpses, two old and one young, were lying on the ground.

Looking at the dried blood on the ground, it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

 All three of them had shocking wounds on their chests and necks.

 It looks terrible.

Seeing this situation, the old foreigner could not understand that the three members of this family were clearly broken in and killed by the person who had stolen the talisman, and then became the blood food of the bronze-armored corpse.

 Suppressing his anger, he looked away from the corpse.

 The old foreigner continued to look around by the light of the fire.

 There are two side rooms on the left and right of the hall.

 But the room was also silent, with no breath of life.     “Could it be that…”

 Seeing this, the old foreigner did not calm down.

 On the contrary, there is an indescribable throbbing.

 The phosphorus fire is still burning.

  But it is close to being extinguished.

Small flames fell to the ground and soon turned into a pile of black ashes.

Looking past the three corpses.

The wooden table was shrouded in shadow, and even the firelight could not illuminate it completely. However, the moment it passed by, the old foreigner's pupils shrank suddenly.

 There is clearly a hole under the table.

 The darkness below is so deep that it blends into the night. It is impossible to detect it unless you look carefully.

 “Authentic?!”

 The old foreigner's mind sank.

He raised his head subconsciously. About sixty or seventy meters away, a tall wall stood like a mountain in the night, stretching endlessly to the left and right, with almost no end in sight.

 It is clearly a section of the city wall of Chenzhou City.

 For a moment, he finally understood.

Why the talisman thief would flee here? It's not because dragons and snakes are mixed here, and the sea of ​​​​people is huge. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to find him.

But the slums are just under the walls.

The city gate is guarded by people from Jinzhai and Huzhai. It is almost impossible to leave the city with the ancient talisman.

so…

 Only then would he brazenly kill a family of three and dig a tunnel from here.

The gods are unaware of the ghosts.

Thinking of this, even an old foreigner can't help but be amazed. This person's big brain and careful mind are indeed different from ordinary people.

 If I hadn't met Basu.

  To be precise, it was his natal Gu that remembered the aura.

I'm afraid no one in this life would have imagined that he used this method to escape unharmed from the joint blockade of the two thunder altars.

 Even if the tunnel is found afterwards.

It's hard to doubt him.

 After all, lives in slums are like straw, and it is common for people to die.

 Spit out a thick breath.

 The old foreigner glanced at the courtyard gate.

At this moment, Yang Fang and the bronze-armored corpse were already fighting each other.

On the same day, the Bingshan Tongjia Corpse, the shopkeeper and brother attacked, he, flower, Kunlun, and Red Girls plundered, and there were countless Linglishi blocking all around.

 Still being brutally killed by the three murderers.

Only then could he beheaded.

 You can imagine the tyranny of the bronze armored corpse.

 In the past, he would definitely join forces, but now...

“Yang Fang, you have to hold on.”

 “Wait until I get the ancient talisman!”

Grieved his teeth, the old foreigner suddenly fell down. The terrifying force directly knocked the heavy table into a pile of debris. Smoke and dust filled the room, but he did not dare to hesitate and quickly jumped into the hole again.

 Sure enough.

 A long and narrow underground tunnel appeared.

 There are still traces of soil.

The person who stole the talisman was obviously a master of inversion combat.

 After all, he often travels to ancient tombs in the mountains, looking for ancient corpses and Feng Shui treasure caves.

However, it can be seen that he was extremely anxious and panicked when digging the tunnel. The tunnel was crooked and collapsed to varying degrees in many places.

 Hand the Jiao Shooting Bow backwards.

 Replace it with the Miao knife that has not been used for a long time.

This place is too narrow. If you are buried, it will be difficult to use the bow and arrow, and you will not be able to react at all.

Holding a lamp, the old foreigner took a deep breath and without any hesitation, quickly rushed into the depths of the robbery cave.

brush!

 The silent cave.

　　Steps are like thunder.

　　Can even rush out thirty meters.

 A ray of cold light suddenly cut down from the night ahead.

The old foreigner's eyes turned cold and he held a knife in his hand to block.

 Only a sharp scream was heard.

 The attack was blocked abruptly.

From the moment he entered the tunnel, he always paid attention to his surroundings.

After all, someone can figure out how to dig a hole out of the city.

 His mind is absolutely extraordinary.

 He deliberately amplified the sound of footsteps in order to alert them, but now it seems that the effect is quite good.

The Miao Dao in his hand shook. At the same time, the light stretched forward. The light dispersed the darkness, and an ugly figure wearing a gray robe slowly emerged.

　　Seems a little shocked that the old foreigner can block his killing move so casually.

At this moment, the face of the talisman thief was slightly panicked.

 “Jin Zhai or Hu Zhai's lackey?”

 “That's not right…”

He shook his numb wrist.

The talisman thief glanced at the old foreigner up and down.

 In order to hide his identity this time, he did not wear a robe, but changed into a short shirt.

 “You are not a person of thunder.”

“Guessed it right.” The old foreigner smiled coldly, “It's a pity that there is no reward.”

 “Seeking death!”

 He lives in panic these days.

 Digging holes day and night.

I just want to leave Chenzhou City as soon as possible.

For that ancient talisman, he had been hiding in Hu Zhai Lei Tan for five years, and he knew very well that the old guy Hu Mangong was ruthless in his methods.

 Once you catch him.

 It is simple to be skinned and cramped.

As for Jin Zhenmu, he will definitely use a more cruel method to force him to hand over the ancient talisman.

 If it falls into the hands of any family, it will be a dead end.

Now that he realized that the old foreigner was not a man from the thunder world, he was already relieved.

Seeing that he still dared to talk nonsense, his expression suddenly became fierce.

 Although I don't know the identity of the visitor.

But for a brat, even if he started practicing martial arts in his mother's womb, he would still be weak enough to stand up to the sky.

As for him, he is responsible for the inheritance of corpse raiser and has been in Huzhai Leitan for many years.

His methods are strange and unpredictable.

This kid dares to chase me alone, he is simply asking for his own death!

 The old foreigner has followed his senior brother since he was a child.

 Whether it is his character or behavior, he is almost in the same mold as him.

 How can I talk nonsense to him at this moment?

The body twisted, and in an instant, a terrifying aura erupted from the whole body. The Miao knife was invisible, only a cold light tore through the night, and slashed hard!

 Feeling the sword energy above the head.

The talisman thief did not dare to think too much and immediately raised his sword in a hurry to try to block.

But just as he raised the long knife to his chest, he heard a trembling sound. The knife used to protect himself was cut into two pieces at once, and the blade flew out and sank into the wall of the cave next to it.

 See this situation.

 His face suddenly became extremely ugly.

 I thought that the old foreigners were nothing more than An Jin.

Now it seems that his strength has been far underestimated.

 It's too late to feel bad.

I saw him suddenly lift his Taoist robe, and in an instant, black mist billowed out from under the gray robe.

It was the sinister and evil energy of death that he had collected with great difficulty after raising the corpse in the tomb for many years.

 Ordinary people will be covered in ulcers and die in pain if they take just a whiff of it.

 But at this moment…

Throw out all the death energy, but only to block the incoming person for a moment.

 It's a pity that he still underestimated the old foreigner.

For him, a Taoist monk who started hunting for pearls when he was in his teens, he spent far more time in the tomb than in the village.

What's more, at the moment when the breath of death fills the air.

 He then sealed the seven orifices.

Just raised his hand and waved, using the majestic energy and blood to blow away the billowing black fog in front of him. At the same time, he took off the dragon shooting bow behind him and took out an iron arrow.

 Hand a bow and arrow.

Looked at him slightly.

　　Bang!

 The bowstring is buckled.

In an instant, a thunderous explosion resounded in the tunnel, and the iron arrow shot through the air, catching up with the talisman in the blink of an eye and piercing his vest.

 The blood and breath contained in the iron arrow.

It even exploded.

The Talisman Thief lowered his head in disbelief. His chest was completely empty. A hole as big as a pair of fists was shot out of his chest, and blood flowed out from it.

Even the iron arrows remain unabated.

With terrifying force, it sank into the tunnel ahead that had not yet been completely opened, kicking up countless pieces of gravel and soil.

"No…"

"how come?"

 “How could I die at the hands of an unknown person?”

 (End of this chapter)

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