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Thirty-seventh and eighth chapter, ten thousand years into ashes

But what Zhang Tong didn't expect was that just after he broke the golden self's light, the expected backlash did not burst out, and he didn't even make a slightly louder sound. He only heard "Puff of coffee"

"There was a sound, like a stuffy fart, and it was broken by the light.

When Zhang Tong saw this situation, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, then shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that this formation has been completely decayed, and not even the last trace of vitality has been preserved!"

At this moment, as his voice faded, the black square sunspot that was originally suspended in the light also fell down and fell to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Originally, the black box was made of ebony wood, which seemed to be very hard, but just like this formation, the wood inside was all rotten. As soon as it fell to the ground, it immediately fell apart, and a pop of water poured out from it.

A cloud of smoke.

Zhang Tong didn't know what was strange inside, so he quickly dodged back and waited for a while for the smoke to dissipate. When he took a closer look, he saw an old man sitting cross-legged and meditating in the middle of the stone platform.

I saw that the old man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was in trance. Looking at his appearance, it turned out to be the dark-skinned Taoist wearing a purple and gold Bagua Taoist robe that Zhang Tong saw in the illusion just now. But at this moment, this

The Taoist has gray hair and a gray face, but he has long lost his vitality.

"I didn't expect that this black-faced Taoist didn't ascend, but chose to die here!" Zhang Tong saw it clearly and couldn't help being surprised. You must know that people who cultivate the truth are no ordinary people, especially like this black-faced Taoist who has reached the Mahayana realm.

As long as you ascend to the immortal world, you will live a long life in heaven and earth, so there is no way out until the end, and almost no one will choose to commit suicide.

But this black-faced Taoist actually did the opposite. After being trapped, he did not ascend, but persisted in his obsession, and finally died trapped here alive.

"What an old stubborn man!" Zhang Tong frowned and couldn't help but sigh slightly. Although in his heart, he didn't quite agree with what this black-faced Taoist did, but for such a perseverant person, even if it cost his life, he still couldn't help but sigh.

The senior who did not hesitate still felt a kind of admiration.

But apart from his admiration, Zhang Tong immediately focused on the three magic weapons that the black-faced Taoist carried with him, including a flying sword, a white jade Ruyi, and a Taoist scripture. It was with these three treasures that he

, this black-faced old man was able to withstand the siege of everyone for such a long time on his own.

"Okay! Fortunately, this black-faced old man did not choose to ascend, otherwise he would have taken a few magic weapons with him to the fairy world, and now he would not have my favor!"

Zhang Tong thought to himself and secretly rejoiced in his heart. He was about to go forward to search, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the body of the black-faced Taoist suddenly became as gorgeous as quicksand, including his hair, bones, skin, and flesh.

All the clothes and belongings were turned into fly ash.

"Huh?" Zhang Tong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this result beforehand, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable. After all, after all these years, even the carefully arranged formation outside has decayed.

Now that it has become like this, let alone a corpse, even a golden body that has been cultivated to the Mahayana realm will definitely not be able to withstand the ravages of hundreds of thousands of years.

Si Shi also cast a shadow over Zhang Tong's heart. He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "I never thought that the master who was outnumbered and defeated by the enemy would end up like this in the end.

Just like mortals, even their corpses turned into dust, but I don’t know what happened to the three magic weapons. Don’t be like this black-faced Taoist, they all turned into ashes!"

In fact, under normal circumstances, if they are willing, most cultivators, knowing that their lifespan is approaching, will use forbidden methods to seal the magic weapons or elixirs they have on them. In this way, they can keep their spiritual energy intact.

Unless it is destroyed by an external ban, the magic weapon will not be damaged no matter how many years it is stored.

And generally, this kind of restriction to preserve magic weapons has a special characteristic. It is not complicated in itself, but it is extremely difficult to use. It can even maintain operation for tens of thousands of years. So when Zhang Tong saw that the black-faced Taoist's body turned into dust, he felt in his heart.

There is still a glimmer of hope that his magic weapons are still preserved.

"Hey! Sure enough, it's here!" As the body of the black-faced Taoist was scattered into ashes, the few remaining things on his body also fell to the ground. Suddenly, there was a "clang" sound, and a small sword with only

It's less than a foot long, and its whole body is golden, containing precious light.

In addition, the Jade Ruyi and the Dao Zang Sutra also fell to the ground. However, because of the material of the sutra, it could not withstand the erosion of time. After falling on the ground, the pages of the book fell apart and turned into pieces of paper.

As for the crumbs, as for the Taoism recorded in it, they also disappeared into thin air.

Turning around, the flying sword and the jade Ruyi were all preserved. Zhang Tong saw it and was secretly happy in his heart. He wanted to open his hand and shoot it, but then he thought about it and said to himself: "These two treasures

Although it has survived, after all these years, I am afraid it will also decay. If the original sword light is not dead, if I activate the magic power, it may collapse again with a slight movement, so it is better to be careful!"

With a thought in Zhang Tong's mind, he immediately stopped his magic power, stepped forward, stretched out his hand, leaned over, and picked up the flying sword and Ruyi.

It's a pity that at this moment, these two items have been acquired, but Zhang Tong was greatly disappointed. Originally, he expected that these two treasures were the proud possessions of the black-faced Taoist back then, even if he did not refine the fifty or sixty-level prohibition

, there are also at least thirty or forty weights.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the flying sword and Ruyi were in hand, Zhang Tong's spiritual thoughts swept them away, and he discovered that there was only one restriction left in the flying sword, and it could barely keep turning. The other restrictions had long been dispersed.

go.

That Yu Ruyi is slightly better, with five levels of restrictions left, but such a magic weapon is of no use to Zhang Tong at all, it is not even worth it.

"Damn it! I was so excited for a while, but I only picked up these two things!" Zhang Tong was extremely disappointed and couldn't help cursing in his heart. Then he took a closer look at the materials of the two things themselves, and found that they were both rotten.

Although it didn't collapse, it was almost broken and there was no value in repairing it.

"Hey! Unexpectedly, I was so happy in the end!" Zhang Tong casually put the flying sword and the jade Ruyi into the Seven Kills Sword Picture. Although these two things were of no use, Zhang Tong

The habit I formed during this period is to always subconsciously throw whatever I am holding into the Seven Kills Sword Diagram. Anyway, there is a lot of space in there, and there is no need to worry about it being full of seven sword arrays.

It wasn't until he threw the flying sword and the jade Ruyi in that Zhang Tong suddenly came to his senses. These two things had become waste and there was no need to collect them. However, Zhang Tong was too lazy to take them out again, so that was all.

I stopped thinking about anything else. I took some time off and focused on the middle of the stone platform.

Although he had known for a long time that this place was probably built to ban the black-faced Taoist, Zhang Tong still held a glimmer of hope in his heart. Apart from the black-faced Taoist, was there anything else that could make up for the black-faced Taoist's behavior just now?

All three magic weapons were destroyed, which caused a psychological gap for him.

It's a pity that Zhang Tong still came back disappointed in the end. He searched carefully on the stone platform again, but no one found anything. In the end, he could only give up and comfort himself. This time, he had obtained the formation map of the Fire Crow Formation, and the

After subduing those fire crows, as long as he studied carefully for a while and unleashed the full power of the fire crow array, Zhang Tong's strength could be improved. Moreover, he later discovered that those sealing jade were also a huge wealth.

You should feel satisfied and not return home empty-handed

So thinking of this, Zhang Tong, who was a little depressed because the three magic weapons were damaged, got better and exited the secret room and returned to the Water Mansion.

As for the sealing jade, Zhang Tong was not in a hurry to use it. Anyway, the secret room was in the water palace. Whenever he needed it in the future, he could just go and get it.

Turning to the formation diagram of the Fire Crow Formation, Zhang Tong's interest was once again aroused. The last time he got the Fire Crow Formation, he wanted to practice this formation well and use the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers to unleash the power of the formation.

Coupled with his swordsmanship, the two complement each other and are even more powerful.

It's a pity that the formation diagram Zhang Tong obtained last time was only circulated in the world. After many changes, it had long lost the essence of the Fire Crow Formation itself. Zhang Tong practiced for a while and found something wrong. Later, due to Zhang Tong's

Tong's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has completely given up on the Fire Crow Formation.

But he didn't expect that this time, he would turn around and get the real formation map passed down from ancient times. Even this Fire Crow formation map was more exquisite than the Seven Killing Sword Map.

Although the Seven Killing Sword Diagram is one of the seventy-seven formation diagrams that Fairy Luojia personally refined, but in comparison, the person who refined this Fire Crow Formation Diagram may not be as skilled as Fairy Luojia.

weak.

But this time Zhang Tong got the complete formation map of the Fire Crow Formation, and he couldn't help but stir up his original thoughts again, so after he left the secret room where the black-faced Taoist was sealed, he returned to the Water Mansion and immediately used his energy

, almost forgetting to sleep and eat, all devoted to this array diagram.

"Okay! The Fire Crow Formation is up!" It wasn't until more than a month later that Zhang Tong had already figured out the Fire Crow Formation. She shouted softly, and suddenly, black lights flashed, and only a

Thousands and eight hundred fire crow soldiers gathered in an instant, forming a huge disk on Zhang Tong's head. When it started to rotate, the sky was filled with flames, covering the sky and the sun.

Especially in the large formation, the Fire Crow Taoist soldiers can also form small formations, ranging from dozens to hundreds to as few as seven and a half. Various changes are endless. Once someone falls into it and wants to escape,
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