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Chapter Thirty-Six Tiger Roaring Spiritual Invisibility

With Yu Ci's current realm, his ability to understand information is far beyond ordinary. He flew for nearly ten thousand miles, and suddenly he understood. This tiger chariot, jade carriage, hidden wheel carriage, is clearly a car that monitors the world, travels to the eight wildernesses, and searches for materials that can be made.

As long as it is a induced response, it must be in line with the Shangqing Dharma...

No, this chariot is said to be ridden by the sect leader. It is impossible for a sect leader to discover talents all over the world. He should be a person with profound attainments to gain the attention of the Dharma.

Perhaps it is before and after the "Eternal Life Pass" and at the peak of Buxu?

That kind of stage when entering the realm of real people in half a step, the heavenly tribulation is approaching may be called the "key" because it is the beginning of true qualitative change.

Of course, this is just a guess. What kind of standard is it? You will know after real testing.

Yu Ci already knew that "stars", "pebbles" or "reflections" were all the targets discovered by the chariot.

It seems that the more you are on it, the less precious it is.

Yu Ci was the most concerned about the few "stars" in his sensing. Through positioning, he found that the one closest to him was tens of thousands of miles away, almost breaking through the entire northern region, which was really not easy to find.

Not to mention the "stars", even the "reflection" floating in the evil aura is also a plan to move thousands of miles. It will take at least several months to fly over at the speed of a chariot.

He could only retreat to the next best, searching for the turbid evil spirit depths, the spreading pieces of "pebbles".

In the sense, it is not too accurate to say that it is a "pebbles". They are more like floating and sinking in the deep layer of the evil torrent, and they have divided into vague levels. Yu Ci can only think that there is also a difference between the upper and lower levels.

After locking in the closest one, Yu Ci told Qi Zhen the direction, and then stopped talking, and only dived into the void in his heart, and continued to dig out the spiritual response of the chariot.

It is said that it is the closest, but the distance is actually more than 700,000 miles. When the chariot crosses thousands of mountains and rivers and reaches its target, it was already seven days later. This is because Yu Ci discovered some runes in the middle, causing the chariot to fly through the speed barrier.

Yu Ci thought he would soon discover the target and verify the mystery of the chariot. However, things were not as simple as he thought.

Nearly ten thousand miles away from the target position, his sensing had already covered it first, and then he discovered something strange.

It seems not very right.

The target site is a swamp covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, with hundreds of thousands of beasts and birds living in it, as well as countless snakes, lizards and poisonous insects, forming a dangerous circle of creatures. It is also filled with heavy poisonous fog all year round, so that people rarely visit.

This should be the central and northern part of Wulian Lake, which is the most complex area in the north. Rivers and lakes intertwined to form vast wetlands and many underground rivers, some similar to the southern country. Every autumn, the waterline rises, forming a vast lake surface and many undercurrents and whirlpools. It is the most complex ecological among the three lakes in the north.

Of course, compared to the Great Leize in the far southwest direction, it is another level.

The tiger chariot, jade carriage, hidden wheel carriage, hovered over the swamp, and could not see any valuable targets. But Yu Ci was not surprised. He had just a little thought and had invisible power to spread the mud and reveal a human body. It was a dead person.

This person's hair is very eye-catching and purple-red, his body is torn in tattered Taoist robe, and many of them are injured. Many of them penetrate the chest and abdomen, and his meridians and internal organs are severely damaged. He should have escaped into the swamp and hid his breath, but died here due to his serious injuries.

The chariot was hovering for several weeks, and Qi Zhen was calm and calm. Yu Ci didn't speak, so she kept riding the chariot without saying anything.

However, Yu Ci noticed that her mood fluctuated slightly.

"Do you know him?"

“…I have seen it in the sect.”

After a word, Qi Zhen didn't want to mention it anymore, but Yu Ci said "hmm" in the carriage and signaled her to continue.

Qi Zhen had no choice but to add: "This person is a well-known casual cultivator in the north. He is named because of his appearance. People call him Zifa Taoist. He is the most skillful and skillful technique of creating something out of nothing. He sprinkled beans into military force. However, according to the father of my servant, this person is changed to blood, which is different from ordinary people. He is introverted in spirit and has his own laws and regulations, and seems to be a hidden and unreleased ability."

"Your father has a good attitude."

Yu Ci praised lightly and sighed: "It's a pity that this man has been hiding too deep and for too long, and even forgot about himself. He was harmed by someone before he could use half of his money... It was probably the matter of this day, stopping."

The chariot hovered in the void, and the white tiger roared and lying motionless.

Yu Ci pondered for a moment, and a light of spirit flew down and hit the purple-haired Taoist's eyebrows.

This is the magical power of the talisman in Tianyuan's natal golden talisman, which involves the mystery of life and death. It is formed by the mantra of chasing the soul and calculating the star of the soul, and prolonging the birth and death. It is not daring to say that it has the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, but as long as there is a glimmer of vitality, it can be stimulated.

The Zifa Taoist's body was indeed trembling. After about half a quarter of an hour, the qi in his body was penetrated step by step, and the sound of blood could be heard.

Qi Zhen unconsciously held his breathing and almost thought Yu Ci had the technique of resurrecting the dead.

But at this time, before the chariot, the white tiger suddenly roared, and the human body that was almost struggling suddenly jumped, and a sharp scream came from the throat. The gray and black smoke rose up, almost taking shape, but it was blown and swept away in the fierce wind that rose from the air.

The human body fell heavily again, motionless.

Yu Ci whispered: "The demons have colonized and destroyed Lingming, and they have become half-married..."

The white tiger inherited the magic power of the stars and was full of fierce aura, destroying the Yin and destroying the demons. Whenever there was a sense of response, it roared and killed, but it also dispersed the only glimmer of vitality that the Zifa Taoist had.

Qi Zhen lowered his eyes, but then, the white tiger in front of the chariot spontaneously moved, walked around in the void, and roared in front of the Zihai Taoist, and then roared again.

The roar was dull and pressed into his chest, making Qi Zhen's heart beat faster. He saw the Taoist on the swamp twitching again, and his hands and feet were more intense than before. However, after a few breaths, he suddenly bounced up, his body filled with blood and gurgling sounds.

Qi and blood rushed to the brain palace, and Taoist eyes suddenly opened, and the color was also purple and red, but his eyes were stagnant, not like living people.

Qi Zhen's heart trembled, but he remembered the legend of the person who was eaten by the tiger as a ghost, and the tiger was chanting before the tiger.

It's just a ghost and ghost, and the situation is very different from this time.

She kept her duty in mind and said no to move. Yu Ci was also silent in the chariot behind her.

As for the spontaneous movement of the White Tiger, he roared and pulled the carriage to the side.

After leaving about ten feet apart, perhaps out of the pressure range, the purple-haired Taoist swayed, took a step, twisted his neck, and was stiff at first, but it was like a stranger. His feet also took step by step, but were circled.
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