Qingyang leaned on crutches and walked forward slowly. In fact, he had no purpose and didn't know where he would go. He just wanted to meet other monks as soon as possible so that he could figure out where he was now.
place, and also find out where the One-Horned Ghost King ended up. It would be best to get some healing elixirs to speed up his healing.
Qingyang is now pressed for time. It is not safe after entering the Fallen Ghost Abyss. The Lord Shifu will definitely not be reconciled. Sooner or later, he will send people down to look for him. If he does not regain his strength as soon as possible, how will he deal with them after they come down? What's more, in the Fallen Ghost Abyss
Survival in the world depends on strength. The way I am now, no pulse-opening monk can beat me. What's more important is that Yu Mengmiao's life and death are still uncertain, and he is still waiting for him to find a way to save her after he regains his strength.
After being hit by the Seven Escape Locks, Qingyang Yuanshen was locked. Neither the talisman nor the Drunken Immortal Gourd could be opened, and nothing could be taken out. Originally, after killing Shi Ruyu, some of Shi Ruyu's relics could be used.
It was just that Qingyang had no place to put it on his body at that time, so he temporarily kept it in the Soul Gathering Flag. Later, the two of them were knocked down by Shifu Zhenjun and fell into the Ghost Abyss. The One-horned Ghost King took the Soul Gathering Flag and fell to an unknown place.
, Qingyang can't even get a piece of spiritual stone let alone healing elixirs. If he wants to heal his wounds, he can only find a way to get it from others.
Qingyang walked forward holding on to the branches. At first, his injuries were too serious and he could only walk more than ten miles a day. Later, he moved more and gradually adapted to the surrounding terrain. As his injuries gradually improved, he moved faster and faster.
He went faster and faster, and on the fifth day he actually walked more than a hundred miles.
Maybe Qingyang himself temporarily made those herbal pills more useful, maybe it's good for his health if he moves more. In short, Qingyang's physical condition has been much better these days. It's no longer like the first two days, when he walked in less time
He hasn't had much time to stop and rest. How can I put it? His current mobility is comparable to that of an ordinary elderly person in his fifties or sixties.
This area seems to be really inaccessible. For five days, Qingyang didn't meet anyone, not even a beast. He only met a lone old wolf on the fourth day, and struggled with it for a while.
After a while, he was killed by Qing Yang and became a food ambassador in vain.
During these five days, Qingyang also collected two spiritual grasses. One of them has been growing for more than forty years, and the other has been growing for more than eighty years. If it were in the past, Qingyang would be the spiritual grass of this year.
Even if it is not attractive, materials of this level can also be used to refine some pills used by monks in the Pulse Opening Stage and Qi Refining Stage. They are of little use to Qingyang, but it is different now. He has been hit by seven.
After escaping from the lock, I couldn't get anything out, so I still expected to use this in exchange for something. Besides, given Qingyang's current situation, being able to collect such spiritual herbs is already pretty good.
If the spiritual grass is not well preserved, the potency will be seriously lost. Qingyang has no choice but to dig out the soil from the root, wrap it up with some larger leaves, and carry it in his arms.
The sky was getting dark, it was difficult to walk at night, and it was easy to encounter unknown dangers. Qingyang found a cave, cleaned it up, and blocked the entrance of the cave with branches. Now Qingyang's soul is locked, and the golden elixir is broken.
Meditation was of no use to him for the time being. Qingyang simply stopped practicing and just leaned against the stone wall with his eyes closed to rest his mind. It seemed that he still had to find a way to replenish the golden elixir as soon as possible.
Time passed very slowly, but Qingyang also adapted to it during this period. Besides, he was not completely idle. There was still the matter of the Seven Escape Locks that needed to be resolved. When he was escaping for his life, the One-horned Ghost King told him what he had said before.
Qingyang was taught the special method of Huaqi to escape the black energy.
The One-Horned Ghost King does not have the ability to break the Seven Escape Locks, but he knows some special methods that can greatly shorten the energy consumption time of the Seven Escape Locks. However, this is a time-consuming process that requires gradual refining over time. After waking up this time, Qingyang
I started trying it as soon as I had free time, but the time is still short and I haven't seen any results yet.
In the blink of an eye, it was midnight and everything was quiet. The cave was quiet except for the occasional chirping of insects and birds. I don’t know how long it had passed. Qingyang, who was leaning on the stone wall, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, and then looked through the cave entrance.
Through the gap between the branches, he quietly observed the outside.
Soon, the crisp sound of gongs and heavy footsteps came from a distance. The sounds got closer and closer. Through the moonlight outside, you could vaguely see a Taoist in front holding a gong to guide the way, and five people behind him.
The figures lined up neatly and followed closely behind.
As the figure approached, Qingyang gradually saw their appearance clearly. The man was wearing a green sermon robe, straw sandals, a black belt around his waist, a green cloth hat on his head, and a gong in his hand. Every time he walked, he would
Knock a few times on the gong and sprinkle a few talismans on it.
He was followed closely by five figures, connected by a straw rope, seven or eight feet apart from each other. Each figure was draped in black cloth and wearing a tall rice-leaf bamboo hat, and they followed slowly behind the Taoist.
If you look more carefully, you will find that these five people are completely lifeless. They have yellow talismans on their foreheads to cover their pale faces. Their seven orifices are covered with cinnabar, and their bodies are tied with five-color cloth strips.
.In other words, these five figures are not living people at all, but five corpses. The person in front is just using some special means to drive away the corpses.
In the dead of night, under the cold moonlight, a Taoist priest was walking with five corpses. If an ordinary person saw such a horrific scene, he would have fainted from fright. However, Qingyang didn't care very much. He has not done anything weird in recent years.
Have you seen it before? You have fought against silver-armored zombies in the Yinwind Fire Cave, and you have also been with the One-Horned Ghost King for decades. How could you be afraid of these things?
The corpses that the Taoist chased were only those of ordinary people. Even if they turned into zombies, they could at most reach the level of armored zombies equivalent to those of monks in the Pulse Opening Realm. They were low-level existences in the world of immortality and would not pose much threat to Qingyang.
The threat. As for the Taoist who drove away the corpse, according to Qingyang's estimation, he was at the seventh or eighth level of the Kai Pulse Realm, and could barely be considered a monk.
Qingyang has been on the road these days, just to find the monks living in the Fallen Ghost Abyss as soon as possible, and to figure out his location and the situation in the Fallen Ghost Abyss as soon as possible. He did not expect to meet a monk in this barren mountain.
Corpse Taoist, after more than a month at the bottom of the abyss, he finally saw a living person.
However, Qingyang did not step forward rashly. He was seriously injured now and could hardly display his strength. He was not even as good as the corpse exorcist. He didn't know what his character was. If this person had bad intentions, wouldn't he be in trouble?
Let’s take a look at the situation first and then talk about it.