Chapter one hundred and sixty-six the road has not yet been sealed
The dazzling and bright sword light followed an unpredictable trajectory, as if the original repulsion of this world condensed the cold death energy that should have disappeared silently, and fell on the white jade bone with squirming flesh and blood.
Opposite to strong vitality, it represents death.
The "Knife of God's Will" sensed the purple air current lingering in the white bone Taoist body, and without any hesitation refined the dead Taoist will in the Lingtai Cave Heaven, wanting to annihilate and shatter this revived cave world once again, until
Turned into ruins and dust.
Poof!
Penetrated by the extremely condensed death energy sword light, the squirming flesh and blood organs on the white jade bones showed no resistance, as if all their vitality had been extracted, turned into wisps of gray-black particles, and dissipated into the void...
…
Ning Qingxi poked her head out from behind Ji Boyi, wanting to see what had happened to the evil spirit that had taken over the Taoist body of her great-uncle.
But the scene in front of her shocked her inexplicably!
All the reborn flesh and blood organs have been turned into gray-black particles by the death energy, but most of the originally perfectly constructed meridians and qi orifices have been preserved under the knife of God's will.
And the white jade Taoist bone that she paid the most attention to was still crystal clear, shining brightly and without any damage.
She saw with her own eyes that the dark death energy emitted by the refining and reversal of the divine sword light was like dragons and snakes, opening their ferocious and cold teeth, biting off pieces of vibrant flesh and blood, and biting off meridians that looked like crystals.
But he couldn't do anything about the bones that were filled with purple glow.
As soon as the dark and twisted dragon and snake's death energy comes into contact with the jade-white bones, it is neutralized by the majestic energy that exceeds a hundred times and a thousand times, and disappears, just like the ice and snow exposed in the sun, screaming and being annihilated.
Just when Ji Boyi frowned and was about to raise his hand to play the strings of fate in the void, a raw and hoarse voice suddenly sounded and said a very strange word.
"I am very familiar with this sword. Have we seen it before somewhere?"
"When my cultivation reaches the level of you and me, as long as I have seen and remembered things, they will last forever and remain unchanged. If I really meet you, I will never forget such a terrifying existence like you.
.”
After hearing these words, the mysterious existence that had completely broken through the suppression and neutralization of the dead silence of this world nodded slightly, seeming to agree.
But then, he shook his head vigorously.
"Indeed, if I had seen this sword, you would not even have a chance to attack. But I have already died once. Whether you believe it or not, I have reversed life and death this time and used my immortal bones to return Yang.
It’s like going through six reincarnations without any memory of past lives.”
Ji Boyi's expression changed slightly. He once again recalled the abnormal behavior of Old Dao Jingyue before his death, but he had more doubts in his heart.
"You believe me!?"
Seeing the expression of the young man in front of him, the mysterious existence's shiny white skull was pointed at him, and he stretched out his right hand that had regenerated flesh and blood to hold his chin, and asked in a strange way.
"My instinct tells me that you are not lying."
After hearing Ji Boyi's words, Ning Qingxi held his hand tighter. She knew best who her Taoist companion was.
At that time, he was the number one person in the world in terms of Taoism, and his Taoist heart almost beat at the same frequency as Kunxu Realm's providence.
His intuition, in a way, is God's will!
"Now I have more and more doubts that you were the emperor during your lifetime. Only he could make Fang Cunshan so obedient and guard your tomb for thousands of years, even at the expense of himself. The sects of all generations have absorbed the power of the Purple Gold Pill, just for this
Always prepare a cauldron that can be used after your resurrection."
Ji Boyi's words made Ning Qingxi, who had finally calmed down, almost fainted again. She was breathless, her delicate body was shaking, and she looked at her Taoist companion in disbelief. After a while, she finally confirmed
I didn't have any auditory hallucinations.
"Could it be that the mission of all the leaders of Fangcun Mountain is... to sacrifice..."
"Not necessarily, but based on my guess, only the Emperor can make Old Taoist Jingyue willingly refine the 'Purple Golden Pill', the elixir of immortality. Moreover, you have forgotten the most important thing he said.
A word!"
The mysterious existence has not spoken. It seems that it is sorting out its blank memory, and it seems that it is searching the memory of Jingyue Laodao, trying to find out who this "Emperor" is.
Under the prompts from her Taoist companion, Ning Qingxi finally remembered the only point revealed by Taoist Jingyue.
The Purple Golden Pill... belongs to him!
As we all know, the former Emperor Xuanzhen brought nine seeds of heaven and earth treasures from the Cave of Gods and Demons, and sprinkled them on the nine places in the Kunxu Realm where the vitality of heaven and earth was strongest. They were the elixir of immortality inherited by Xuanzong Nine Meridians in later generations.
From a historical perspective, there is no doubt that the owner of this elixir of immortality is the first emperor of all time!
Thinking of this, Ning Qingxi couldn't accept the fact and fainted.
Ji Boyi gently hugged her slender and flexible waist, channeling the vitality into her body to suppress the disordered Tao Qi in her body to prevent her from being seduced by the Tao of Fang Lingtai Cave and going crazy.
"I didn't find out who I was in my previous life in his memory. He only knew that the meaning of their lineage's existence was to protect the two tombs."
"Two tombs!"
Hearing this, Ji Game immediately thought of another famous elixir of immortality.
"Kunling Island, hibiscus wood!"
"Yes, but that tomb is much scarier than this one, and if you want to enter, you must gather the inheritance seals of Xuanzong's Nine Meridians. Whoever is buried inside will not be remembered in his memory."
At this time, Ji Youyi thought that his guess just now was wrong, because there was no reason that the emperor's tomb was not as good as his wife's.
Two tombs, one is guarded by Fangcun Mountain, the other is guarded by Kunlun Taoist Palace...
"No, there is another Xianyue Cave, that hairpin!"
Ji Boyi suddenly remembered the hairpin that he had never forgotten to give to Pei Ju when Emperor Sufu died in his own hands. He carefully inspected it and found that it was just a very ordinary spiritual treasure, but there was half a spiritual guide in it...
Half way!
"No wonder Old Taoist Jingyue had to work under my Xing Palace to protect Xieyue Cave a thousand years ago. They are from the same lineage. If I guessed correctly, the other half of the spirit guide is in Fangcun Mountain. When they are combined into one, they are them.
The inherited seal of the Xuanzong Qibao lineage is one of the keys to unlocking the Fusangmu tomb."
For Ji Boyi to deduce the deepest secret that he had just unearthed from the old Taoist priest's memory with just one sentence, the mysterious being couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, with an innocent and admiring tone.
"Your brain is so useful. The old Taoist priest originally seemed to have some guesses about the identity of me and the person buried in another tomb, but he didn't know what method he used to cut off all the memories of this aspect. I
Not a trace can be found."
Fangcun Mountain has been guarding Fangcun Mountain for thousands of years. The first few generations of masters must have been aware of the situation of the two tombs. I don’t know why later, or they chose to forget it deliberately in order to erase this period of history.
But later disciples, after taking the position of head teacher, must have doubts about this mission.
With the identity and experience of Taoist Jingyue, and the fact that Fangcunshan Taoism has not been cut off since the emperor ascended, it is very possible to find some clues in his own classics, but he may not be completely sure, and feels that this idea is slanderous.
The sage, before death, destroyed this part of his memory.
"Do you want to know where the half of the spiritual guide in Fangcun Mountain is?"
Unknowingly, Ji Boyi no longer had the intention to take action, and Ning Qingxi, who was in his arms, also woke up and turned around under the infusion of his Qi, and heard these words.
"What spirit guide?"
After explaining the conversation between the two of them just now, Ji Boyi suddenly raised his head and scanned the void in this cave.
"Four of Xuanzong's nine veins have long since dissipated in the long river of time. Even if I can collect the inheritance seals of the Seven Treasures Dao Lineage, I can't open that tomb, so what's the use of it."
At the time, Human Emperor Shao Yong's hatred for Xuanzong was too great. After he became enlightened, he directly destroyed this largest sect in modern times. Although the current Jianzong and Haoran Mansion have been passed down to this day, do they still have this vital spiritual guidance?
Preserving the seal is still a problem.
"But my intuition tells me that the tomb will be opened soon!"
Ji Boyi, who was looking at the void and preparing to break through this cave world, suddenly froze when he heard this.
"You seem to want to open the other tomb."
"No, I instinctively want to stop it. That emotion, based on the old Taoist priest's memory, seems to be called... fear and jealousy!"
Hearing this, Ji Boyi fell silent. Ning Qingxi came to his side and clearly saw a complex and mysterious roulette wheel starting to flicker in the eyes of his Taoist companion, with broken and mysterious patterns in it.
Gone in a flash.
"Let's go back to the original question again!"
Finally, Ji Boyi, who recovered from the difficulty of calculation, looked at the mysterious existence in front of him that had all the flesh and blood of its limbs degenerated, leaving only the head or white bones, and said something.
"Are you...the Emperor! Or...the Demon Emperor?"
"Why do you think I am these two people and not another Taoist from a different race?"
The flesh and blood on the face of the mysterious being began to squirm, and a dark and deep stream of light began to condense and rotate in its empty eye sockets, as if a pair of eye holes were beginning to form out of thin air.
"Because I can only think of these two, and..."
While Ji Boyi was speaking, he looked at the facial features that were still unformed in front of him, stretched out his left index finger, and made a light stroke across the world, and then another stroke!
"My third sword can work on you, which means that no matter how ancient your origin is, it does not exceed the scope of my knowledge."
"The third sword? How could this happen!"
The mysterious being was confused at first and looked around, then seemed to notice something and sounded shocked.
Chapter completed!