Journey To Longevity

Chapter 356: Honest

"What a magic weapon, I never thought that this pagoda could refine the old man's silver flame. You must have spent a lot of effort." The silver-armored old tortoise saw that the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda was continuously refining and absorbing what it released. Yin Yan, who came out, was neither angry nor flustered, but said in an indifferent tone of a bystander.

But there was a thousand layers of waves in the old turtle's heart. The blood of the monster clan itself was inherited from ancient times, and some could be traced back to the true spirit, or even an even older age. It is extremely easy to arouse its supernatural powers. When it was just enlightened, it once heard from the monster lords in the clan that in ancient times, the paths chosen by the human race and the monster clan were similar, and they followed the same path.

There are thousands of races among the monster race, and the human race was only a larger tribe at that time, with more than enough self-preservation, but as it is now dominating the entire land of Nanzhou, even the Western Desert, Northern Border, and the Sea Clan Islands... The fortune is so prosperous, it was unimaginable by Yaozu before.

But on the right side, because of the heterogeneous races of the monster race and the isolation and confinement of their own blood, they are not like the various marriages and intermarriages between the human races, where the blood blends. Nowadays, the human monks have strange things such as spiritual body, divine body, dharma eyes, etc., which are the powerful blood of the human race in the blood, but it is too mottled and thin, and the human monks are not like their blood. A pure monster race can easily awaken bloodline supernatural powers.

And even if human monks can awaken, the type and power of their supernatural powers are quite different.

However, this old tortoise still had a calm expression on his face, with a look of hopelessness, seeing through the world of mortals. Its own silver flame was suppressed by Zhang Shiping's natal magic weapon, but it did not put away the silver flame and used other methods, but continued to stimulate it. , as if cooperating with Zhang Shiping, to sacrifice his natal pagoda together, like an honest old man, said earnestly to Zhang Shiping:

"Fellow Daoist, I have been **** here for hundreds of years. I have already injured my origin, my strength has been greatly damaged, and my way has been broken. If you want to take my life, you will be doing me a big favor. Let me not use it." Endure the pain of sucking the marrow and devouring the soul, but the person who trapped me here is a Nascent Soul True Monarch of your human race, you still need to be careful, so as not to commit the taboo of that old monster and lose your life in vain."

Zhang Shiping saw that the old tortoise was only urging the silver flame, and he didn't have the slightest intention to resist. It was tightly locked by the iron chain, and shook off the earth and rocks on its back. The four thick and powerful tortoise legs were only a few dozen feet away. In the black water pool, he walked a few steps heavily. The black water pool, which was originally clear to the bottom, suddenly became turbid. Frightened, several small swimming fish had already got into the gravel and mud at the bottom of the water.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping was unmoved at all, it sighed: "I have lived for so long, and I have long been indifferent to life and death, but there is still one thing that I don't care about. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to help this old man, I will offer it to you." What's the problem with Jindan?"

After finishing speaking, the old tortoise opened its mouth, spit out a golden light, and slowly floated in front of it, the shining golden light dissipated, revealing its original appearance, which turned out to be a golden pill the size of Zhang Shiping's fist , Golden, round and clear, Dan's body has thousands of silver threads, thinner than a baby's new hair, connected with each other, outlined together, and merged into an extremely mysterious formation, which is uncanny.

As soon as the golden elixir appeared, this valley was inexplicably filled with wisps of fragrance, which was refreshing.

But when Zhang Shiping saw this golden elixir, he felt like he had met a formidable enemy, and he was on guard, in case the old turtle detonated the golden elixir and would kill him.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping was on high alert, Lao Gui's eyes flashed a trace of disdain, "You humans, you are too wary. Fellow Daoists only need to agree to one thing, my demon pill can be offered to you with both hands, and the Silver Flame God above The channel patterns follow fellow daoists to comprehend, and you, fellow daoist, the silver flame of the pagoda, will definitely increase its power greatly."

Most of the human monks do not have supernatural powers and spells, but some monks put their minds on these monsters, but the natal supernatural powers of the monsters are contained in the blood, and the human monks who have not cultivated to a certain level, How can I get a glimpse of the mystery? However, there are always some unexpected situations, that is, taking advantage of the monster clan's practice of supernatural powers and spells, to condense the divine lines of their own supernatural powers on the monster pills and monster babies. , Use secret methods to fix the supernatural powers and patterns on the demon pills and demon babies.

However, this kind of supernatural powers and divine patterns can only condense a small part of the monster clan with a lower cultivation level, and it is difficult to kill them in an instant, let alone these divine patterns, even if they are physical vitality. Cut off, but as long as the soul is still there, it can be destroyed, so it is extremely difficult to plunder the magical powers of the monster race.

The old tortoise had expressed his utmost sincerity, after he finished speaking~lightnovelpub.net~ looked at Zhang Shiping with expectant eyes.

I saw Zhang Shiping looking at the old tortoise, the black iron pillar it was on, the thick iron ropes of its arms, and the black and white double lotus growing on the surface of the black water. Thinking about what kind of plan this old turtle was holding, after a few breaths, looking at this golden pill covered with supernatural powers and silver flames, Zhang Shiping was a little moved, and then he stopped for a while. Under the oppression of the Spirit Pagoda, he said in a cold voice: "What is it?"

"The old man has been trapped here for hundreds of years, do you know what the old man has been thinking all these years?" Zhang Shiping stopped wrestling the old turtle with the pagoda, and then it put away the silver flame and looked up at Zhang Shiping , asked slowly.

The gravel and soil that fell on the neck originally fell into the already turbid black water pool following its movements, "Boom..." a few times. But he didn't wait for Zhang Shiping's answer, and said to himself:

"What the old man is thinking about is you and me, the human monsters, why do you fight endlessly. Is it possible that there is really a big enmity? The old man didn't understand it hundreds of years ago, but since you were the real king of your human race, you sealed it in this deep valley. For hundreds of years, during these hundreds of years, the old man has been tortured, mad, and resentful, and then he understands that the two races of humans and monsters are for profit, and this is why they forged enmity. Humans kill demons, demons cannibalize people, for the sake of not Seize the inspiration and achieve your own long life, alas! The world is long, but there is no half-pure place."

As soon as the words fell, the silver-threaded golden pill floating between its eyebrows, emitting a faint golden and silver glow, slowly flew down on a small stone beside the black water pool. Besides this, there was a very simple jade Jane, following closely behind, quietly landed next to this demon pill.

Zhang Shiping, who was tens of feet away from the black water pool, had a pensive look on his face, as if he was reflecting on what the old turtle said.