"Someone brought you food, some special pickles."
Ye Shaoyang pointed to the internal insulation bucket on the stone table.
Daoyuan Zhenren glanced at it and ignored it, sat down opposite Ye Shaoyang, and opened the book - this is actually a notebook, which is full of brush handwriting, with words and pictures, because of the age, there are a lot of mold spots on it, and the handwriting is blurred.
"It's ......"
"Back then, before guarding the Linglong Tower, I traveled all over the world, and in the Simon region, I participated in an operation in the magic world, when I worked with several shamans in the north to eradicate an evil sect, which had many methods and a lot of twists and turns, and then we eradicated the evil sect, but also left a lot of unsolved mysteries......
In the secret room of their altar, we found some idols and magic weapons, but they were not shamanic things, they seemed to be inherited from the Central Plains magic world, I was very curious at the time, so I recorded the runes on the shrine and planned to come back to study them......
Look at the runes on it, is it similar to the one on the shrine you brought?
” Ye Shaoyang took out the shrine and compared, "Your notes are blurry, I can't see clearly......
I'll study first, and you eat first. ” Ye Shaoyang lay down in front of the stone table and compared, Daoyuan Zhenren opened the thermos bucket and brought out the same things as he ate.
Ye Shaoyang smelled the fragrance of millet porridge, turned his head and glanced at it, and saw that it was a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns and a plate of pickles, which was the kind of four-grid plate with four small plates of different pickles.
"Ancestor, you eat this every day?"
"I've been a vegetarian for many years, and this pickle is made by Longyun Pavilion, but it's also a pleasure to taste it."
Dobuchi sat down and began to eat.
"It really seems to be the same rune, Ancestor, what does this rune mean?"
"I've researched, it's an ancient spell."
Dōbuchi munched on the pickles and said, "The core is how to use the power of willingness. ” Sure enough, it's willpower!
Daoyuan Zhenren further explained: "The effect of this set of charms is amazing, breathtaking, it can absorb the wish power generated during the worship into the utensils, and then gather it together, absorb and refine it for the person in control, and improve the cultivation ......."
What!
Ye Shaoyang took it for a moment and exclaimed, "There is such a magical spell?
” "This is a heaven-endowed technique, it is said that it was invented by Xuanyuan God, but later I felt that this method was too domineering and easy to be used by people with evil thoughts, so I withdrew it and cut off the specific method of casting the spell in the world......"
God Xuanyuan ......
Ye Shaoyang frowned, turned his head to look at Daoyuan Zhenren, and said, "Ancestor, you put the millet porridge on your beard." ” "Oh."
Daoyuan Zhenren glanced down, pulled his beard with both hands, and pulled it to the back of his head, what a simple action, suddenly, his hands trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Not good!
” Hurriedly sat down cross-legged, trying to meditate on the seal, but before the seal was formed, his body trembled, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and his beard was all dyed.
Daoyuan Zhenren staggered to the ground, staring at Ye Shaoyang, his lips trembled, as if he had something to say, and suddenly, the ground under him sank, turning into a black quagmire, and black gas spread towards him like a stream of water, threatening to engulf him in the blink of an eye.
"Gu!"
In the mouth of Dao Yuan's true mouth, accompanied by blood foam, this word spurted out.
This sudden change happened in the blink of an eye, and it wasn't until Daoyuan Zhenren opened his mouth that Ye Shaoyang suddenly came back to his senses, went up and pulled Daoyuan Zhenren's hand, but pinched it hard, and actually pulled an arm off his body, and his heart was horrified, and when he looked at it, Daoyuan Zhenren's body was melting rapidly, and it looked like rubber in the fire.
A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Dao Yuan's true soul's soul flew out of his body, trying to break free from the shackles of the black qi, but it was soon spread to his body by the black qi and dragged downward.
Between the lightning and fire, Ye Shaoyang realized what was happening, and hurriedly took out the Yin-Yang Mirror, and looked at Daoyuan Zhenren, wanting to put his soul into the Yin-Yang Mirror.
The physical body can't be saved, and at the moment, he can only try to keep his soul!
A stream of black gas, like a stream of water, rushed in front of the Yin-Yang Mirror.
Ye Shaoyang pinched the trick with one hand, slapped it with one palm, and suddenly felt a strong suction, sucking his palm, and wanted to drag it down towards the "quagmire".
This kind of power is so strong that Ye Shaoyang realized in an instant that even if he was a newly promoted earth immortal, he was afraid that it would be difficult to resist this suction, but he was a spirit immortal after all, under one palm, there was already a spitting of gas, and the moment he felt the suction, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly changed his handprint, slapped it down with one palm, and defeated the black gas, and then looked at Daoyuan Zhenren, the soul had been swallowed up half, and it was not possible to use a yin-yang mirror, Ye Shaoyang took out a spirit rune, pasted it, and did not let go, and waited for the spirit rune to be pasted on Daoyuan Zhenren's head, while chanting the mantra, he lifted it hard, As a result, only half of his body was lifted, and from the waist down, it had melted......
And even this half of the body is constantly festering, and the soul power is merging into the black qi below.
"Ancestor!"
Ye Shaoyang shouted.
Daoyuan Zhenren's soul looked at him, his eyes swept over the stone table, and then ......
A little light burned in the center of his eyebrows.
Genshin Burst ......
Ye Shaoyang trembled, it was too late to stop it.
The soul immediately blurred, turning into wisps of flame-like things, falling into the black gas, and a terrible scream came from below, and a few seconds later, the Yuan Shen of Daoyuan Zhenren completely burned, forming a fireworks several meters high, which looked extremely dazzling in broad daylight, and the black gas was scorched and smoking, and soon disappeared.
The screams also stopped.
There was a scarlet aura that soared into the sky and then dispersed.
Demon ......
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Ye Shaoyang didn't care about it, no matter what kind of big demon it was, it was already dead.
He tilted his head and stared blankly at the sky-high fireworks that Daoyuan Zhenren's primordial god had turned into.
His life's cultivation......
The fireworks gradually went out, and then, countless spirits flew up in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and finally divided into two piles - one pile was Daoyuan Zhenren's, and the other was the unknown demon, two piles of spirits, flying towards the north together.
"Buzz ......"
In the Linglong Tower, there was a shock, and then, an evil creature with horns on its head flew out and landed in front of the stone table, and looked down, and the ground ......
The black gas is gone, and the corpse of Daoyuan Zhenren has melted miserably......
Only the arm that Ye Shaoyang dragged off before was still good......
"Ancestor!"
The evil creature let out a deafening roar, knelt on the ground, howled like a human, turned to look in the direction of the Linglong Pagoda, and cried out sadly, "The ancestor is gone!
”