Guarded by thousands of Tianlao troops, the Tianlao consists of three steps, one post, and five steps, one post.
Even though it was night, it was not quiet either. There were constant sounds of whipping and screams.
Qin Geng relied on three hundred years of internal strength to easily avoid all the guards and quietly came to the depths of the prison, making sure that no one was around.
Performed the art of connecting to the secluded world.
A whining wind appeared, and the temperature suddenly dropped. Then, not a single ghost appeared.
Qin Geng: "..."
Qin Geng couldn't believe it, thinking that he was in the wrong place, so he moved to a prison near a place with many dead people, and used the technique of opening into the secluded world again.
The whining wind appeared, and then nothing appeared.
Qin Geng suddenly felt cold all over his body and his hairs stood on end.
There is not a single resentful spirit in the Tianlao that has existed for hundreds of years. There is only one possibility that it was harvested regularly.
With everything accumulated over hundreds of years, how powerful does the other side have to be?
Qin Geng used the innate energy, the innate god, and the army of paper men to wrap himself up and search the heavenly prison inch by inch.
The other party harvests regularly and it is impossible not to leave something behind.
Half an hour later, Qin Geng stopped under an old locust tree.
Speaking of which, this old locust tree is really alive. It existed when Qin Geng traveled to this world.
If you have to find something problematic here, it would be this old locust tree.
Qin Geng pretended not to notice anything, turned around and left.
Not long after, twelve paper figures, some carrying torches and some carrying clothes, flew under the old locust tree and threw them away.
Soon, the fire started.
After a while, the surfaces of the trees were scorched, and nothing happened.
Qin Geng frowned and ordered the paper man to continue burning.
Suddenly, a wave of consciousness appeared: "Don't burn anymore"
Qin Geng shuddered and followed the fluctuation of consciousness to look at the tree demon in the old locust tree and saw a blurry human face.
"Dryad"
Qin Geng instantly gathered three hundred years of internal strength and prepared to strike hard.
The opponent doesn't look too strong, so he should be able to take it down.
The tree demon quickly reported a wave of consciousness: "I have no ill intentions."
"When you succeed in your cultivation, I'm afraid everyone in the entire capital will die."
Qin Geng took action directly.
Three hundred years of vast internal power, mixed with innate gods.
Exploded violently.
Directly blasting the opponent's true spirit out of the old locust tree.
It is half male and half female, and its figure is very unreal.
Qin Geng was about to take action again.
"Wait a minute, I am also controlled by others."
"Being controlled by others?"
Qin Geng stopped his second attack.
Is there actually a black hand behind this thing?
"Is such that"
The dryad began to tell.
After a while, Qin Geng learned the whole story.
The tree demon was originally just an ordinary old locust tree. Decades ago, a man came to chant sutras every now and then and buried corpses under the tree. As time went by, it developed spiritual intelligence and could absorb the resentful spirits of Tianlao on its own.
But every once in a while, men will suck away its aura, and the process makes it extremely painful.
"What did the man read in front of you? Please read it to me."
It might be a technique that can make a tree demon give birth to spiritual intelligence.
"Heaven and earth last forever. The reason why heaven and earth can last forever is because they do not generate themselves, so they can live forever..."
After Qin Geng finished listening, he felt as if his soul had been washed away.
I couldn't help but ask: "What is this technique called?"
"He said it was called Taoist Scriptures"
Taoist scriptures.
It's extraordinary as soon as you hear it.
Qin Geng asked again: "Do you know where that man is?"
"In the Eastern Suburbs Imperial Tomb"
"The Imperial Tomb in the Eastern Suburbs?"
A person flashed through Qin Geng's mind.
The grandfather of Emperor Wanlong, Taoist Master Wanshou, who was suspected to be a land god.
He is buried in the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.
Qin Geng had the idea of giving up.
The land gods were existences he couldn't afford to offend.
"Help me kill him. I don't want to live like this anymore. I can give you a treasure."
Qin Geng asked curiously: "What treasure?"
"Fragments of Nine-Colored Jade"
"Nine-colored jade?"
Qin Geng thought of the piece of red jade he got from Wang Chao many years ago.
"Nine-color jade is the key to another world. Your cultivation has reached its end. If you don't want to die in this world, you must gather all the nine-color jade."
Qin Geng's head was banged, and it turned out to be exactly what he had guessed.
Then he said: "If you can get him hurt, I will take action."
Qin Geng entered the world of immortality because he wanted to become stronger and see more scenery, but if it came at the cost of taking risks, he would never do it.
Others are afraid of old age and death in this world, but he is not afraid of immortality.
"good"
…
The imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, where the great emperors of the past dynasties are buried, is guarded by soldiers, but not many.
On the periphery, an old pawn with a token hanging from his waist was patrolling, holding a lantern in one hand and a knife in the other.
"Ahem..."
The old pawn, or Taoist Wanshou, coughed violently.
I have to change my body again.
In order to live forever, he thought of many ways, such as devouring the resentful spirits whose resentment had been filtered by the tree demon, and taking the bodies of people with special physiques.
But nothing can stop the rapid aging of the body.
Reaching out and touching the piece of paper on his body, Wanshou Daojun had a mixed expression on his face.
If he hadn't obtained this thing by accident, he would have died long ago. But this thing also made me suffer countless sins.
"The road to immortality is so difficult"
Lord Wanshou sighed with emotion.
Suddenly, he stopped.
After looking, I didn't find anything, so I moved on.
Suddenly, a tree root jumped out of the soil like lightning and pierced his head.
With a pop, he fell straight to the ground.
The next moment, the illusory figure of Taoist Wanshou stood up from the corpse of the old soldier with a ferocious expression.
“So brave”
Then, disappear.
Soon, Wanshou Daojun came to Tianlao and in front of the old locust tree with a murderous look on his face.
"I can turn you into a demon, and I can also turn you into a dead demon."
Wanshou Daojun's hand turned into a giant green claw, and he forcefully grabbed the tree demon's true spirit.
Then the two spirits started fighting.
Qin Geng, who was hiding in the dark, was dumbfounded, thinking that the two of them would have some magical fighting skills.
After watching for a while, Qin Geng assessed the cultivation levels of Taoist Wanshou and the tree demon.
Wanshou Daojun is an innate great master or has reached the realm of terrestrial gods and fallen into it.
Dryads are innate masters.
boom! Another collision!
The tree demon was seriously injured and could hardly maintain its spiritual state. Lord Wanshou was also slightly injured.
"No, you can't dare to challenge me alone. Who is your helper?"
Wanshou Daojun suddenly reacted, released the innate god, and looked around vigilantly.
"As expected of a great master who has visited the Land of Gods on land, he is not stupid at all. It's my turn to appear next."
After Qin Geng finished speaking in his mind, he turned around and ran away.
"Got you"
Almost at the same time, Taoist Wanshou discovered Qin Geng and turned into a blur of light and shadow and rushed towards Qin Geng.
The two paper figures Qin Geng had arranged in advance, one on the left and one on the right, struck out like lightning.
The next moment, the paper man hit the spiritual body of Taoist Wanshou and exploded.
"treacherous"
Wanshou Daojun suddenly became a lot more illusory.
Nervously, he looked around for the attacker, but found nothing.
"come out"
Another paper man flew out.
Wanshou Daojun quickly dodged, but was caught up by the opponent and blew himself up.
This time, Taoist Wanshou was even more embarrassed.
About to start scolding.
The third paper man appears.
Lord Wanshou couldn't hold himself any longer, so he turned around and ran away.
The next moment, all the remaining paper figures collided with Wanshou Daojun and exploded.
By the time he escaped back to the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, his spirit body had almost dissipated.
Qin Geng appeared and used the innate energy of three hundred years of internal strength and the innate god Qianyuan Blood Burning Technique to deliver a blow. It was strange how the Gou Daozhong could use all his strength.
Wanshou Taoist Lord is like being struck by lightning.
"Are you Changbai Old Immortal?"
After Master Wanshou said this, he collapsed on the spot and dropped a piece of golden paper.
Qin Geng looked down and saw hundreds of small characters written on it, with the words "Tao Jing" written on the top.
Qin Geng carefully put it away.
