The Great Sun Sword Tomb was completely plunged into darkness, and the sound of musical instruments and opera echoing everywhere did not stop, but became louder and louder.
"The lanterns are put on to renovate the drama, and Gu Nang wanders around to know..."
The entire Great Sun Sword Tomb is like returning to the world of immortality thousands of years ago, except that it is full of weirdness.
The donkey guest is still resting.
Big Night Tour does not go out after dark like Little Night Tour. It hunts sword ghosts more easily and usually appears at midnight.
All the side halls are not unchanged. Some of the domestic animals imprisoned are half-human and half-animal. They should have been Sword Demons at Xiao Yeyou level during their lifetimes.
However, facing the Big Night Tour, his spiritual intelligence has been completely wiped out.
Li Mo and Li Mo chatted and came to the most remote side hall of Chaxu Temple. The hundreds of domestic animals kept inside looked very skinny.
"Each side hall has different taboos, but there are always weaknesses."
Taoist Yezhuo explained proudly: "As long as the number of livestock in the side hall does not decrease, the taboo will not be triggered."
Taoist Yezhuo looked at him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Theoretically speaking, it is very feasible to control scalpers with spiritual consciousness hidden in the stomach, and Taoist Ye Zhuo has tried it before.
That’s it!
The footsteps of the donkey could be heard, walking towards the street in Chaxuguanli.
"Ah."
The scalpers in Chaxuguan are generally three or four meters in size, exuding the unique aura of sword ghosts, and their intelligence has been wiped out by the donkey ghosts.
The two oxen in the corner looked at each other, and then quietly left the side hall, hoping that they had not encountered any unknown taboos outside the Taoist temple.
Above the head is a thousand-meter-long giant. Its body is composed of rotten and viscous liquid, and its whole body is covered with dense eyes.
"he……"
"Zui Xin Guan is a small number of sword ghost disciples of Elder You Xin. In fact, they are all demons and monsters. You will be discovered if you are."
The two of them then wore breath-containing robes and disguised themselves as sword ghosts of an unusually large night-walking level.
Taoist Ye Zhuo opened the belly of the ox.
I heard Luke's breathing quicken, which was a sign that Xiao Yeyou was about to wake up, and I suddenly felt like crying.
Xunshan was later an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he was a half-step land god during his lifetime, but he was probably crushed to death by rocks.
The spiritual power refines the strange man, and the magic weapon wraps his whole body. The aura belonging to the sword cultivator gradually disappears, and his inner shape changes into an upright walking ox.
"He is so courageous. Sooner or later you will be tricked by him..."
It didn't stay for long, and then slowly disappeared into the deep night. In a few steps, it probably didn't even cross the Ziyang Palace, and then went somewhere else.
It's not ridiculous, but it's not a drastic change in the world.
Very slowly, a bloody massacre unfolded outside the temple.
The main function of the man in the trick is to imitate the sword ghost, but it also takes into account protection and breath control, which makes Taoist Ye Zhuo's expression flash a cold look.
Taoist Yezhuo was completely speechless and watched as the embryo of the magic weapon gradually reached the level of a hundred refinements, which took only a cup of tea.
The sound of bone growth was heard, and under my ferocious gaze, more than a dozen pairs of arms grew out of Yang Ya's ribs.
a moment ago.
Yang Ya didn't have cancer cells, but she was affected. However, the scalpers were indeed too conspicuous in the street, which also drove the giant stomach worms to leave the body.
As he spoke, he was already selecting a suitable scalper.
To be on the safe side, it is not advisable to temporarily stay outside the cow's stomach.
"It's funny to say that we have low self-esteem and think of ourselves as swordsmen. We just want to get into the stomach of cows. In the end, we are reduced to domestic animals outside Taoist temples."
And by the time Taoist Yezhuo reacted, the two pieces of fur had not yet turned into low-grade magical artifacts.
Before the giant stomach worm swallowed up the spiritual power, it disappeared from the mouth of another ox. Cancer cells quickly spread throughout its brain tissue.
Looking at Lingli's expression, it seems that he is not satisfied at all.
"Night Wanderer."
"It's still early, so if you go to the busy city where you are just watching, I heard that there are no sword ghosts selling resources outside."
"Take it, it's a reward for your win-win cooperation."
The difference between immortals and mortals is too small, it is simply a difference between clouds and mud.
"The light is the embryo of a magic weapon. It is a reality to cover up the aura during the Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts. There will be no omissions after all."
The scalper howled.
It was Zuzen who summed up his spiritual power and continued to refine the deceiver.
Less than 40% of the sword ghosts were heading to the bustling cities of various cities, making our location more dangerous.
"Okay?"
Yang Ya is too lazy to pay attention to Taoist Ye Zhuo, so I naturally don't have a more perfect method before using the same method as the former to hide from others.
Taoist Ye Zhuo cursed and left the cow's stomach.
At this time of the night, one would often encounter sword ghosts. At that time, they were small night monsters that were over a hundred meters in size, wandering around the Ziyang Palace.
Before Ye Zhuo Taoist finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Just like the scene after the great changes in the world, mortals gathered together and worshiped at the Heavenly Sword Gate after being screened by the elders of the inner gate.
The two climbed over the courtyard wall and came to the hot and dry alley.
Taoist Yezhuo breathed a sigh of relief. The Sword Demon was no longer Gu Li Mo until Xiao Yeyou, and the Yeyou God turned into a monster that acted on instinct.
There was heavy breathing coming from the direction of the main hall.
The spiritual power awakened and said: "Would your image be abrupt when looking at it from the heart?"
The spiritual power threw the treacherous man next to the ox, and then a bulge appeared in the palm of his left hand, and in the blink of an eye, the giant stomach worm crawled out.
We move toward mind-based contemplation.
When the scalper approaches the courtyard wall, he is willing to take another step.
"Try it, it should work."
Lingli glanced at Taoist Ye Zhuo, and the former suddenly had a bad feeling.
Taoist Ye Zhuo sighed with a face, it was strange that he was a disciple of Deleisu Jianzhong. When he talked about Yu Xiao, his words were full of fear.
Taoist Yezhuo said with a sincere smile: "It's my luck. Many patrols are in Ziyang Palace, usually in Yanri Palace."
The spiritual power took two pieces of dried cattle skin, and then tempered them with the turbid blood spiritual wisdom.
"You only know that the most superficial taboo of patrolling the mountains is that when it looks at him, as long as it thinks of the mountains, its flesh and blood will turn to stone."
The spiritual power secretly used the magical power of weapon refining, mainly the beast-hearted people, to create a catalog of low-grade magical weapons with similar functions.
More than a dozen pairs of arms flew up and down, and their fingertips traced through the animal hairs at a speed that was dizzying.
"Who knows, the rules of the Seventy-Four Sword Tombs are all weird. The two scalpers who seek enlightenment should be worth paying attention to."
From this, it can be seen that every arm I controlled was very precise, and I didn't waste any of my wisdom.
"Senior brother, senior brother, it will take at least half an hour for Lvke to get up!"
The most shocking part is that Yang Ya's weapon refining did not emit any spiritual fluctuations.
Huang Niu leaned over and got close to the magic weapon, and then Taoist Ye Zhuo's arm stretched out from the esophagus, grabbed the man in the trap and immediately refined it.
Look at the quality and see if it is shoddy at all.
The rancid smell hit my face, and the outside of my stomach was filled with undigested impurities.
The domestic animals were instinctively panicked. Seeing this, Taoist Yezhuo quickly cast spells to comfort them, fearing that the chaos would damage the livestock.
The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched.
Hailin is one of the white markets established by the ancient Tianjianmen, located at the foot of the Sword Tomb.
The domestic animals were breathing heavily, looking at their fellow animals with greedy eyes, and the appetite engraved in their bones was uncontrollable.
"It seems that Ye Youshen has tricked you. Is there any riot that proves that his magic weapon is very effective?"
"Refining weapons, you're pretty proficient."
"It's too late."
With Ye Zhuo Taoist's vision, he can detect even the slightest flaw.
The two held their breath.
No dust rises when I breathe.
"What I didn't have before was an opportunity..."
Taoist Ye Zhuo's scalp feels numb.
The neighing of all kinds of domestic animals is unheard of.
Taoist Yezhuo murmured to himself: "Junior brother, you are a Taoxuguan two hundred years later, and there are not even two swordsmen in your profession."
The shadow of the spiritual body is reflected on the ground, like a demon with all its limbs.
Taoist Ye Zhuo stopped talking, but then the pressure from the donkey guest made me come back to my senses.
The giant brought a strong sense of oppression, and his eyes kept scanning the city.
Two scalpers were seen scurrying away.
Taoist Ye Zhuo took a breath.
Taoist Yezhuo was worthy of being the most ruthless person in Xiaori Sword Tomb. Before his expression changed, he retreated into the cow's stomach and prepared to use elixirs to stimulate the wound to heal.
"tear……"
Since it can be hidden in a cow's stomach, there is a reason why the magical weapon has no effect.
There was no reply from the spirit power, and he immediately started refining it as before, and the arms on his ribs became less and less.
"Only when donkey travelers return to Taoist temples in the early morning will they choose livestock to devour."
"Even if he has a catalog of breath-collecting magic weapons, it's too late to refine them now!"
It's just that it will inevitably require a long period of warming, estimated to take two to eight hundred years.
Lingli noticed that the shadow puppets were also concentrating in the direction of the Taoist Temple.
Taoist Yezhuo pointed to the largest ox and said, "You and I are hiding in the ox's stomach. As soon as the donkey rider leaves, we will use the animal's skin to blend into the night parade of hundreds of ghosts."
With my current weapon refining skills, even if it is a magic weapon, I am not even 80-70% sure, let alone a hundred-refined magic weapon.
Yang Ya chuckled, "That's enough."
Spiritual power understands that the Taoist temple will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the truth.
"Today you finally know why Senior Brother is the Eighteenth Immortal. With his talent, he will surely become a land immortal."
When the person in the trap has been refined for a hundred times, you can see that the magic weapon itself has no spiritual patterns looming, indicating that the magic weapon has no potential to be promoted to a pseudo-magic weapon.
I used to hide my aura with high-grade magic weapons in the secret realm of Bai Fengling where I was transformed into a monster.
Lv Ke had just left for a long time, and chaos arose at the end of the chat room.
"You...are convinced."
Taoist Ye Zhuo saw that Yang Ya was interested and quickly reminded him: "Once Lv Ke wakes up, it will be too late for him to get in."
"Gu magic?"
"Damn it, he just thinks it's weird to dress up as a domestic animal and watch people's minds? These swordsmen should be able to tell the clues at a glance, right?"
Lin Li suddenly noticed something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he grabbed Taoist Ye Zhuo and fled into the idle Taoist temple.
Taoist Ye Zhuo cursed a few times secretly, and was about to say something, but was stunned.
Back then, the Heavenly Sword Sect turned mortals into shadow puppets. Was it really just for profit?
"The taboos of this donkey traveler are not the same. They can be taken out after a hundred years."
"If you tell me, compared to him, there are a few people in Tianjian Sect who are good at refining weapons, and they know how to master the natal flying sword every day."
