Chapter 370: The dramatic changes in Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty

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Qin Bai looked shocked. Could it be that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva deceived the corpse and then returned to Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty through magical powers?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he didn't know what it was like a thousand years ago.

However, Yan Chixia and others have not yet become immortal Buddhas, so it is impossible to risk going to Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty in a short time, so they have to be patient.

Fortunately, although Qin Bai left in a hurry, he still had some arrangements.

He gave the reincarnations the task of self-protection. Chen Xuanzang must have no problem if Li Tathagata protects him.

If Qin Bai wants to break through from the earthly immortal to the heavenly immortal, the main thing is for the fairyland to be isolated from the outside world. When outsiders enter, they will be controlled by the fairyland.

His advantage is that unlike ordinary earthly immortals, the immortal realm contains three thousand avenues, so he can barely compete with true immortals.

Moreover, it will be slightly less difficult for Qin Bai to break through to the Immortals. Unlike those immortal positions with limited potential, Incense cannot be integrated into them at all.

Time flies by and twenty years have passed before you know it.

Qin Bai's immortal's cultivation was completely stable.

He discovered that the innate energy in his body could be transformed into five breaths at will without affecting his own system.

During these twenty years, the Arhats who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger finally achieved Arhat attainment, and they completely refined the Buddha's throne.

However, Yan Chixia was far behind. Even though Qin Bai provided a large amount of resources, it was still difficult to find an opportunity to break through the refining of gods and transformation into void.

The rest can be imagined.

Liu Angxing just barely managed to break through the bottleneck of the golden elixir, while Lu Zhishen was even further away, having just achieved the first level of fruition.

Among the four ancient dragon heroes, only Ximen Chuixue is willing to follow Qin Bai. He is the closest to refining gods and transforming into emptiness.

Ye Gucheng didn't know where he went to the underworld.

Zhiqiu Yiye studied Qin Bai's ground escape formation and wanted to create a technique that can freely retract and release each other, so that he can lead dozens or hundreds of people to escape from the ground.

The four beasts went much more smoothly. Although they have not completely refined the immortal position, the next step is the work of water milling.

To Zuo Qianhu's surprise, after he recovered from his injuries, he did not need too much intervention and quickly formed a golden elixir.

When he learned about Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty, he did not explicitly refuse or agree, and went to the coast of southern Guangdong the next day carrying the Yanling Dao.

There are year-round attacks by Japanese pirates on the island, and Zuo Qianhu guards the coastline alone.

Without eating, drinking or sleeping, he killed for several days and nights, killing the group of Japanese pirates who were no different from monsters in the eyes of the villagers.

But Zuo Qianhu still didn't stop. He kept running among bandits and rogue bandits. Even if his body was at the limit of collapse, he still relied on his willpower to hold on.

After killing the last group of bandits, Zuo Qianhu sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the pill given by Qin Bai and swallowed it in his mouth.

An old man in his fifties spent decades honing his skills. He was about to achieve a breakthrough, but it only took him two or three months.

Refining gods and transforming emptiness into perfection.

Qin Bai was stunned. In his opinion, Zuo Qianhu's method was too extreme.

I'm afraid that the opponent's intention is to go to Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty if they can break through the bottleneck. If they can't break through, they may just bury their bodies in the wilderness and end it all.

Moreover, Zuo Qianhu is not completely free. Under normal circumstances, he can achieve at least a few thousand years of life by refining the gods and transforming into emptiness.

But he overdrafted his body and only gained more than 800 years of life.

Qin Bai couldn't help but feel admiration. He gave the immortal position of Lord Huodexing to Zuo Qianhu, who spent several years completing the refining.

The formation of this immortal position is closely related to Qin Bai. After Zuo Qianhu became an immortal, part of the immortal charm was integrated into the aquarium, and the small world became more perfect.

In just twenty years, those who became immortals and Buddhas include Qin Bai, Zen Master Baiyun, Arhat who subdued the dragon and the tiger, and Zuo Qianhu.

The Avengers have not yet taken shape, but we can already look forward to it.

Qin Bai did not refine the incense anymore, but refined some suitable magic weapons for everyone to make up for the gap between him and the immortals and Buddhas.

He also asked for Yan Chixia's sword box, spent a lot of materials to refine it again, and finally placed it in the center of Sword Island for fermentation.

Ning Caichen and other mortals will inevitably experience birth, old age, illness and death, but with Qin Bai's blessing, they can at least die a good death.

The Song Dynasty began to experience the change of throne, and Zhao Ji passed it on to the prince without any nostalgia. He could not wait to practice.

For the ministers, Zhao Ji's early abdication was also a happy outcome. After all, this emperor was really not a wise king.

Zhao Ji loves playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, or the study of Taoist classics. He is definitely a great talent in these areas, but in terms of governing the country, he is simply ignorant.

If it weren't for Qin and Bai who prevented foreigners from invading the border, the Song Dynasty would never have been so peaceful.

After Zhao Ji became Qin Bai's disciple, Qin Bai spent hundreds of points to force him into the Qi training threshold.

The cultivation techniques also take shortcuts. It should not be difficult to break through the refining of Qi and become a god, but if you want to form a golden elixir, it may be hopeless without some opportunities.

Qin Bai completely let Zhao Ji go, ignoring him on weekdays and leaving Yan Chixia to handle anything.

Because he unknowingly had a few more crude immortal thrones, he began to study how to artificially create immortal thrones.

Qin Bai felt that it was so easy to be born an immortal, probably because of his cultivation system, because he absorbed incense very thoroughly.

The target of his research is the Well God in Bad Street.

The conditions for the formation of the well god's position are very strange. As long as the people worship a well from time to time, it can be conceived within a few decades.

But even if you use this immortal position to break through the ghost immortal, you are still the kind of bottom existence. After all, the source of incense is only a village with a few dozen people.

Qin Bai planned to spread more mountain legends about the Well God to see if it would be effective.

If multiple Well God Immortal positions were combined and the Immortal Position was transformed into controlling wells in the world, it might be somewhat useful.

In a fulfilling retreat life, time was pushed back ten years.

Yan Chixia finally broke through the refining of gods and transformed into void, and he immediately refined Zhong Kui's immortal throne.

The old ape became the monkey immortal in the next three years. The donkey and the wild boar were slightly slower, but they also refined the immortal status after fifteen years.

Only the panda was still making slow progress. Qin Bai went to check it out, only to find that the panda was so obsessed with teaching his clansmen the skills that he had forgotten about it.

He was a little speechless, so he had to personally tell the panda to refine the immortal throne.

The four beasts have a large number of subordinates, and there is actually no shortage of incense.

The panda's situation is similar to that of the old ape, because the immortal position is closely related to the race, and it does not require cultivation to refine the god into the void, but the refining speed will be slower.

However, Ximen Chuixue did not choose to refine the immortal position. He planned to go to Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty to consider it again.

By the time everyone except Liu Angxing and Lu Zhishen had become ghost immortals, more than fifty years had passed since they had just returned to the Song Dynasty.

As a mortal, Ning Caichen was already old. Qin Bai also went to see him and found that he was enjoying his old age and stopped disturbing him.

In front of immortal Buddhas who have thousands of years of life, mortal life is indeed as short as Xia Chan in the tree.

After finally getting together with his friends, Qin Bai decided to go to Zhenguan of the Tang Dynasty.

He used a spell to bring the Avengers together.

Everyone obtained the magic weapon refined by Qin Bai, as well as the talisman for contact. The latter spent tens of thousands of points on the materials.

But there is no way, the price has to be paid.

As long as the Avengers destroy the demons, Qin Bai will also receive merit rewards accordingly.

When Qin Bai poured his merits into the moonlight treasure box, an invisible attitude enveloped everyone.

Their expressions were different. Yiye Zhiqiu seemed a little excited, and he was probably thinking about becoming an immortal.

Yan Chixia and others looked solemn. After all, they were about to become enemies with the immortals and Buddhas, or they should go to the unknown past.

Fahai folded his hands and recited scriptures, and everyone else could see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Only donkeys are heartless.

Qin Bai already has tens of millions of merits, but teleporting more than a dozen people at once still feels a little empty.

He couldn't put the ghosts and immortals into the aquarium, and he tried not to reveal his methods, so as not to indirectly let the immortals and Buddhas know.

The Moonlight Treasure Box began to work, but by affecting so many people at the same time, this meritorious instrument had reached its limit.

Qin Bai couldn't help but feel extremely hurt when he saw that his merits were declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the temperature of the Moonlight Box gradually increased, the sound of broken glass passed by, and everyone suddenly disappeared.

The darkness only lasted for a few breaths, and then came the slightly dazzling sunlight after seeing the light of day again.

Qin Bai looked around and saw that the rest of the people had already disappeared.

He was in the mountains and forest. He looked the same as when he left, but he had a strange feeling, as if the world had changed.

Now that Qin Bai has reached the level of Earth Immortal, even Pilan Po Bodhisattva will not be easily discovered.

The moonlight treasure box in his hand is full of cracks. I am afraid that the magic weapon cannot bear it because of the excessive consumption of merit.

Even if the Moonlight Box can be repaired, it is estimated that it will not be usable for at least a few years.

Qin Bai calmly took out the talisman and found that everyone was far apart, even the nearest one was hundreds of miles away from him.

They agreed not to use spells to communicate unless absolutely necessary, but to move closer to the nearest companion to avoid being exposed.

Qin Bai frowned, and with the help of Gu insects, he vaguely sensed the situation of the reincarnators. The number had been reduced to about ten.

There happened to be a reincarnation nearby, and he was going to go over and ask.

As soon as Qin Baigang flew high into the sky with his sword, he froze on the spot, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Not far from him, a huge pit came into view.

There are a large number of corpses piled up in the pit. At first glance, there are thousands of them, but there is no trace of demonic presence.

Qin Bai's spiritual mind swept through it, trying to find the remaining soul, but found that it had obviously been swept away several times by Buddhist energy, as if it had been eradicated.

"What happened?"

Even if Pilanpo Bodhisattva maliciously takes revenge, he will not attack mortals, after all, that is the source of incense.

He quickly speeded up and turned into an afterimage and headed towards the town.

………

The villages in the mountains looked extremely desolate, with ruin-like houses everywhere, and only a few people carrying wooden boards among them.

Blood Demon stood on the eaves and looked into the distance. The village was surrounded by endless mountains.

He knew that if he wanted to leave here, he would fall into endless illusions and return to the familiar village entrance in a trance.

There are currently thirteen people in the village, all of whom have been trapped for five to fifteen years.

It turns out that there are still mortals, but they usually don't survive a night, and in the end only the practitioners are left.

When the Blood Demon first arrived here, his image was indeed scary, but as time went by, the others got used to it.

He never gave up and wanted to find traces of the formation in the mountains, but for several years there was no clue.

The Blood Demon didn't know what method he used, but with his cultivation of forming a golden elixir, he was still trapped here, which was a bit scary to think about.

He heard footsteps behind him, and a beautiful-looking woman climbed onto the eaves and stood side by side with him.

"Husband, it's going to get dark now. Go back to the house as soon as possible."

The blood demon's expression softened. He turned around and said softly: "Lanchan, go back first. As long as it's still daylight, those evil spirits won't appear."

Lan Chan nodded, and she slowly walked into the house. After a while, there was a sound of knocking.

She is reinforcing the gaps in the windows, and others are doing the same thing. In addition to growing vegetables and food every day, reinforcing the house is the most important thing for them.

As for why they are not united together.

The threat from evil spirits is indeed terrifying, but the same kind of people are not much better, so keeping a distance is a must.

The bright light from the sky penetrated the horizon, and the Blood Demon returned to the house with a fearful expression.

It was pitch black inside.

Fortunately, it is not difficult for monks to achieve night vision. There are many magic techniques involved, and for a strong golden elixir like Blood Demon, it can only be done with the naked eye.

More than half an hour passed, and the Blood Demon and the two people stayed in the house without making any sound, but dense footsteps came from the outside.

It takes at least thousands of people walking to send it out, and it looks extremely neat.

When the footsteps were half a meter away from the house, they stopped, and then they muttered something softly, but the content was not clear at all.

Cold sweat broke out on the Blood Demon's forehead, and he understood what this meant.

When he was first trapped in the village ten years ago, he went outside before dawn.

As a result, the Blood Demon saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

At least tens of thousands of strange figures crowded into the village, filling every inch of space, and then looked at him with terrifying eyes.

The figure exudes Yin Qi, and its movements are extremely stiff, like corpses.

This is an evil ghost, extremely thirsty for flesh and blood, and will kill and devour all living creatures in sight.

The Blood Demon tried to fight back, but even if he smashed their heads with his fists, he recovered in an instant.

At that time, he was under endless siege by evil spirits. No matter how much he cultivated the golden elixir, as long as there was a constant stream of enemies, ants could kill an elephant.

It wasn't until the sun rose that the evil ghost disappeared.

And the way they disappeared was also very strange. It was as if their bodies had lost weight, floating directly into the air, and then passing through the clouds.

This gave rise to a shocking guess in the blood demon's heart.

The evil ghost didn't come from the sky. It was inextricably linked to ten years ago. Could it be that it was left behind by the demon that was besieged by Buddhas all over the sky?

Just when he was thinking a lot, there was the sound of boards being torn apart from the house next door, and evil spirits swarmed in.

Soon the man couldn't suppress the panic and screamed.

The blood demon looked gloomy. He knew that if the evil ghost found the trace, he would probably die.

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