Exploring Weird Lands: Playing as Unshakable Bilian at the beginning

"What do you think?"

He looked at Zhang Qilin again and asked his opinion.

Zhang Qilin was silent again, and shook his head after a while: "We want to get back the ghost seal."

"That's right. In addition, the cooperation between your ancestor and me can also proceed as scheduled on you. I see that your unicorn blood is not as pure as his. It must have been neutralized by human blood."

Zhao Kuo snapped his fingers, as if he was very satisfied with Zhang Qilin's cooperation. He poured a glass of wine and drank it down: "You can go to Fengdu Ghost City and retrieve the Ghost Seal."

"Fengdu Ghost City?"

Lin Jingzhe came out from behind and said: "General Zhao, I understand, you are planning to let Zhang Qilin go to Fengdu Ghost City to get the ghost seal, but as far as I know, Fengdu Ghost City has closed its gates all year round, and it is impossible to enter, so It is because of this that it is still unknown to outsiders after many years, otherwise Fengdu Ghost Town would have become a tourist attraction long ago.”

"Yellow-mouthed children, talk nonsense."

Zhao Kuo chuckled and shook his head: "What do you know? After the man put the ghost seal on the big formation, the ghost city was opened. As for what you said, it is unknown to outsiders, but the [-]-mile Huangquan Road was cut off, and the ghost city became a ghost town." It is the home of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the inside is a mess, strangers will be swallowed alive if they get close to a hundred miles away, how can ordinary people come out alive?"

"Then we can't get out of Shenyin Valley now!"

Lin Jingzhe raised her chin a little unconvinced: "Even if what you said is true, if this monster wraps us in Shenyin Valley, it's useless if we can't get out."

"I have my own way."

Zhao Kuo glanced at the outside of the main hall and waved his hands: "It's getting late, hurry up and go."

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Seeing this, Kun Wu, a scholar in white outside, made a "please" gesture to everyone: "Everyone, please go."

The three of Chu Lan followed his footsteps out of the cave. In just one day, the dark clouds formed by the monsters became thicker. I don't know if it was due to the weather. In summer, at 5 o'clock, the sky was completely dark.

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Maoshan Taoist He Yunqing did not dare to delay for a moment. After entering Shenyin Valley, he used various talismans to speed up and came to the shattered black stone tablet.

When he arrived at the stele, he felt very uncomfortable.

dizziness, nausea...

The vortex of dark clouds swirling in the sky seemed to have an invisible pulling force, pulling his soul crazily, and the spiritual energy in his body was also being absorbed bit by bit.

He secretly thought it was bad, if he waited a few more minutes, he would also be like the old heavenly master and the others, turning into dried bacon and hanging in the sky.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out a yellow charm and stuck it on his forehead to calm his soul.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground, and carefully took out a delicate little gourd and bell from his arms.

Said to be exquisite, this gourd looks like a key pendant, only the size of a thumb.

But the micro-carving process of the gourd is really good. The surface is densely packed. If you look at it with a magnifying glass, you can see that it is full of various runes.

He carefully placed the gourd on the ground, took out a few pieces of yellow talisman paper, folded it into vertical lines along the middle, let it stand up, and surrounded the small gourd.

Time flies, and the yellow paper pasted on his forehead gradually turned to ashes. He hastily took out another yellow talisman from his pocket and pasted it on his forehead to stabilize his soul.

Afterwards, he formed a few seals, and a yellow charm floated quietly in the air.

"Minute!"

With a soft drink, he injected spiritual power, and a yellow talisman turned into a row, as if by magic.

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the heaven and the earth have spirits, ghosts and gods have lives, He Yunqing, the man in the world, begs for his life!"

He didn't see any movement, the bell in front of him naturally floated, and the jingle bell kept ringing.

The bell seemed to have a special magical power. When a group of gophers fleeing two miles away heard it, they all seemed to understand human nature, their eyes widened, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The row of yellow talismans also changed along with the bell, and they danced freely in the air, wrapping He Yunqing into a ball.

Seeing this, He Yunqing's eyes flashed sharply, and the yellow talisman on his forehead instantly turned into ashes.

And his soul suddenly became bigger and smaller.

The gourd also gradually changed.

Such a small gourd is actually empty inside.

As soon as the gourd plug was opened, a puff of purple smoke slowly rose from inside.

And He Yunqing himself fell down after convulsing all over, and a transparent He Yunqing rose up.

On the other side, the purple mist turned into a human figure. He was dressed as a farmer in the famous country period. He looked at He Yunqing and said with a smile: "My child, thank you for your hard work."

After all, the purple figure got into He Yunqing's body, and He Yunqing turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered the small gourd.

"He Yunqing" gradually got up, and a purple light burst out in his eyes.

When he stretched out his hand, all the yellow talisman papers instantly turned purple, which had a hint of purple energy coming from the east.

"Even if you are born with your eyes open, this seat can kill you, let alone a monster that has not yet been born."

He squinted his eyes and swept his hands casually, all the purple charms flew straight towards the center of the vortex.

Each of these charms was as sharp as a knife, cutting on the cocoons that trapped the old master and the others.

It stands to reason that if these cocoons are cut off, the monster will lose its source of spiritual power, and it will naturally weaken, making it much easier to deal with.

The purple talisman frantically streaked across those black cocoons, gradually revealing something like white catkins.

The black clouds began to tremble, attracting everyone's attention.

Zhao Kuo, who was located in the underground palace, had a cold light in his eyes: "You are finally here!"

After all, he turned into a stream of red light and flew towards the distance.

"Damn it, purple spell!"

Lin Jingzhe, who was walking in the forest, widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "When did a genius using purple charms appear in Maoshan?"

Maoshan is neither big nor small. Compared with Longhu Mountain, it is simply too small.

With such a sect, a genius who used purple charms appeared within a hundred years.

Although it fell later, its brilliance is still unmatched by many sects.