Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 441 What is the origin of this fairy

  Ren Qing's pupils shrank after hearing this. The amount of information in Lao Dao's words made him unable to react for a while.

   Is it because the other party was trapped in the dead zone for too long, which led to the birth of madness, or... Daoist Lingxiao really did what the other party said?

  Impossible, but the memory of Daoist Lingxiao is hidden in the Jindan.

   With the mystery of the erysipelas method, it is too difficult to find and modify Daoist Lingxiao's memory alone in a pile of messy memories.

  Ren Qing spent a lot of time trying to figure it out after Daoist Ling Xiao died.

   If the people behind the scenes want to change Taoist Lingxiao's memory without a trace, their cultivation base must at least reach the Heavenly Strange Realm.

  Ren Qing looked around, why didn't he also change the Taoist monks outside the door?

   And I learned from Lao Dao's mouth that they were stationed outside the fairy gate, more like to prevent things from coming out of the gate, not to get the Tao and become a fairy.

  A dozen cultivators flew towards Ren Qing, and their expressions could not help but show fear.

   "Sheltered layman, you must be mistaken, how could Ling Xiao walk into Xianmen."

   The speaker was a lion-headed monk named "Zong Qing". From the whitish beard at the corner of his mouth, it could be seen that he was quite old.

   "Impossible, I can never see it wrong, unless he is not Ling Xiao..."

   The layman who took off the shell was still chattering, and the old monk Zong Qing shook his head and wanted to explain, but suddenly a faint Buddha energy emanated from his body.

  Old Monk Zongqing had fine fluff all over his body, and he instantly turned into a lion man.

   Buddha Qi instantly turned into a lion and tiger shape and rushed towards Ren Qing.

  The silent worm Taoist did not hesitate. The cool and cool essence he cultivated from his worm nest method brought with it a freezing cold.

   There was a tearing sound in the air, and the ground was immediately covered with thick frost.

   The Yangshen Realm, which was far away, did not hesitate at all, and chose to take action one after another. The momentum was so great that the house collapsed into ruins.

  Ren Qing raised his eyes and saw that a monk spit out the sun from his mouth, a monk manipulated the rocks, and a half-empty half-truth of water waves came.

  Dark clouds, rocks, scorching sun, water waves…

   Layman Huhu only came to his senses at this time, and the words of old monk Zong Qing were obviously numbing the other party.

   At that time, a total of dozens of people went to the Xianmen. They watched the team walk into it, and they never returned for hundreds of years.

   So... Daoist Ling Xiao is definitely not himself.

   He spit out poisonous mist, and immediately enveloped Ren Qing, making a sizzling sound.

   It only took a few breaths from the layman who escaped the shell contacting Ren Qing to the siege.

   It can be seen that on weekdays, towns will also encounter creatures who go to the fairy gate, which should be those cocooned people, zombies transformed by stings, and various giant beasts with huge bodies.

  Fortunately, although they agreed to the outside world, in fact they were still on guard against each other, which made it inevitable to save three points in the shot.

  Especially the Taoist priest who deliberately fell at the end, looking like a hyena, with a necklace made of a human head hanging from his neck, and staring greedily at the exposed skin of the monk in front of him.

   They are obviously coveting flesh and blood, and they are almost unable to restrain themselves.

   In this restricted area of ​​the dead, where materials are scarce, monks can barely survive by practicing magic, but if they want to satisfy their appetite, they can only use the people as food.

   The reason why there are only three forces left is because the rest of the monks have been eaten up.

  You can see from the corners of temples and gymnasiums in the town that there are many leftover flesh and blood, which are gradually being dried into dry goods.

boom! !

  The scorching sun was thrown out by the Taoist priest and smashed directly on Ren Qing's body. After the rays of light scattered, it retracted instantly, and the air was distorted.

   Immediately after, a rock like a mountain fell on the spot, followed by water waves, and various spells acted on Ren Qing almost at the same time.

   The smoke and dust spread out, making Daoist Ling Xiao's body looming.

   They didn't continue to cast spells, they stood a few dozen meters apart, their eyes locked on the hostile monks, and the atmosphere became more and more anxious.

  In their view, Daoist Lingxiao could not possibly survive in the world.

   The most important thing right now is to replenish the aura of the spells consumed in the body. If there are no resources, you can only rely on flesh and blood.

  The hyena monk grinned, saliva dripped down his fangs, and he was about to move.

   "Hustle layman, disperse the smoke."

  Old monk Zongqing ignored the monks who pulled Zhang and Zhang, turned his head to look at the layman who escaped the shell, and said with a solemn expression.

   The shackled layman nodded. Compared with the other monks who didn't know the reason, he had a more intuitive understanding of Ren Qing's existence.

   When his identity was revealed, Daoist Ling Xiao was only slightly surprised, not nervous at all because he was besieged.

   And the giant brought by the other party. The surface is rotten, but he is over a thousand meters tall. Was it a strange realm before his death?

   Everywhere reveals oddities.

   Daoist Shelling called out a gust of wind, and the smoke and dust disappeared immediately.

  Ren Qing still stood there, with his eyes closed on the outside, but in fact he used ghosts to contact the monks silently to confirm their information.

   Judging from the techniques they have mastered, it is completely in line with Daoist Lingxiao's memory.

  Ren Qing also glanced at the information flow of the leading monk in the Yangshen Realm.

  【Sheltering Layman】

  【Age: 853】

  【Shouyuan: None】

  [Surgery: Rebirth Method (Bone Rebirth Realm)]

  【Rebirth method】

   [Created by the reborn ancestors, cultivation requires planting the seeds of bitter wood three inches in the heart of the brain, until the bitter wood germinates and pulls out the internal organs, and the roots of the bitter wood replace the internal organs before cultivation can be accomplished]

  【Zong Qing】

  【Age: 672】

  【Shouyuan: None】

  【Skill: Laughing Buddha Sitting Forgetting Sutras (Great Enlightenment Realm)】

  【Laughing Buddha sitting and forgetting scriptures】

  [Created by the Laughing Lion Arhat, cultivation requires the Laughing Lion Arhat to leave a little Buddha light in his dantian, and use his own flesh and blood to stimulate it before he can cultivate. 】

  The worm Taoist was called "Taihan Zhenren", and he really mastered the same insect nest method as Yuhua Zhenren.

  Insect Nest must have been involved in matters related to the forbidden area of ​​​​the dead, but the real person Yuhua did not know about it.

  Ren Qing found that although their technique had inexplicable drawbacks, it was far less difficult than the jailer technique in advancing to the Yangshen realm.

   Lay Hushou opened his eyes wide and shouted incredulously: "Ling Xiao, no, who are you... who are you?!"

   All the cultivators stared at Ren Qing, and it could be seen from the latter's slightly torn robe that he was abruptly attacking with several spells.

  Ren Qing shook his head, he wanted to get the dead man's scripture and left quietly, but now it seems that he will inevitably be involved.

   But he was not afraid of it, and he didn't even bother to cover it up with magic.

   After all, the dead zone is completely closed, and the forces cannot contact the outside world at all, so there is no need to worry too much.

  Ren Qing still maintains the image of Daoist Ling Xiao, as long as he doesn't expose himself, it doesn't matter who his exposed identity is.

   He asked in a low voice, "How long have you been here?"

   No one replied, the monks dared not keep it any longer, they tried their best to accumulate the breath of magic, and waited for Ren Qing to show his flaws.

   "How long have you been here?"

  Ren Qing changed the language of the insect nest and said, causing the real person Taihan to frown.

   But still no one answered, the air crackled, and dozens of Yangshen realms turned all the nearby bones into powder.

  Ren Qing looked at everyone, and then his eyes locked on the hyena monks on the periphery.

   There are too many forces involved in Xianmen, even if they are like abandoned sons, Ren Qing doesn't want to get into any trouble because of this.

   If you really want to stand up, you can tell from the expressions of the monks that the hyena monks are the most unpleasant in the town.

  The hyena monk also seemed to sense Ren Qing's malice, and let out an unbridled laugh.

   They don't think that Ren Qing can kill himself under the eyes of more than a dozen cultivators in the Yangshen realm, and it's not a heavenly realm...

  Ren Qing took a step forward, and the cultivators tensed their muscles like a bow and snake shadow.

   Just as the war was about to break out, suddenly, a huge shadow shrouded the air, and an unpleasant stench hit the nose and mouth.

  Boom! !

   The purplish red venom palm was slapped hard, and the air waves spread like water waves, and no cultivator could react at all.

   The hyena monk who was still laughing just now has now turned into minced meat.

  Even if the minced meat wanted to reassemble, the corrosiveness of the toxin was terrifying, and it turned into steaming pus in a moment.

   Layman Shelling looked back in astonishment, only to see the corrupt giant stretched out his right arm, and the venom grew like a branch, forming a giant palm that crushed the hyena monk to death.

   The palm of his hand passed them by an inch, and the threat of death enveloped his heart.

  The black arm skill of the giant corpse Buddha has been promoted to the "Hundred-Armed Poison Tree" in the Yin Challenging Realm, and it has been able to exert more than 40% of the power of the Earth Immortal's corpse, and it is like being defenseless against the Yang God Realm.

  The monks are facing a great enemy, and the palms above their heads bring great deterrence.

  Ren Qing repeated it again in Insect Nest language: "How long have you been here?"

  The rest of the monks looked at Master Taihan, who trembled and said, "Back to the cyclist, two hundred and thirty-six years and eleven months."

  Ren Qing thought about it, and it was exactly the same as the time in Taoist Lingxiao's memory.

   He sensed the authenticity of Taihan's words through the disease, and then said again: "How many monks are there in total?"

   "Uh... like thirty or forty people."

   "Who is the leading monk?"

   "Zongwu of Lion Buddha Temple."

  Ren Qing kept asking, mixed with some seemingly unrelated questions, and it turned out that they had a slightly different impression of Immortal Sect than Daoist Ling Xiao.

   Daoist Lingxiao believed that the door behind the door could become immortal, but they were purely guarding the door of immortality.

  Ren Qing incidentally learned that the real person Taihan called his "Xianke", referring to the heavenly realm.

   comes from "Tianmen Quartet, sooner or later to the immortal class", after all, the cyclists are about to be ranked in the immortal class, and the heavenly realm is one step away from the earth immortal.

   Apart from Buddhism, the Taoist forces to which they belong are all aware of the heaven and mystery, so it can be seen that there must be some origin with the law of the jailer.

After   Ren Qing carefully confirmed the situation, he jumped up and landed on the head of the giant corpse Buddha.

   He ignored the monks and drove the giant corpse Buddha to the edge of the town, close to the site of the worm nest Taoist priest.

  Ren Qing asked Ghost Shadow to be in charge of vigilance, and then copied the dead man's scripture on the surface of Xianmen.

   He already had some superficial guesses in his heart, but he still had to contact Xianmen to verify it with the information flow, and then observe it for a few days.

   There is one more chapter, wait a minute

   (end of this chapter)