Chapter 61 Thousand Birds Search

Jingle, jingle, every time the miner's hammer is knocked, it will splash stone debris and debris, and Mars will also splash out of the hammer. The miner in charge of cleaning loaded the knocked stones and soil into the unicycle and then transported them away. This monotonous labor scene has been repeated in the belly of Qilin Mountain for two years, but it is not as exciting as this time today, because the miners knocked on the stone wall, and the sound of empty wages could be faintly heard. The voice, even inexperienced people, knows that the back of the stone wall is empty.

"Get out of here!" A shocking and painful voice suddenly came, which shocked the miner who was immersed in the work and stopped the work in his hand.

A man in black armor rudely pushed away several miners and stood under the stone wall at the end of the tunnel. Several Lingjia slaves who were about to come forward to ask the reason were stared back at by him and immediately retreated in horror. This man is not what their domestic slaves can afford, because he has a very special identity in the Thunder Army, the commander of the Shadow Fifty Guards, the Black Mausoleum.

Seeing people like a mausoleum, the black mausoleum is shrouded in the spirit of killing. His indifference to life, who kills countless people, can make children stop crying at night. But in the eyes of the ghost refiner, his murderous spirit is a superficial thing. It is not the real breath of death at all, nor is it in the killing path.

"Isn't it just a stone wall? I can already hear the empty sound. I can punch through this tunnel and let you guys knock around. It's annoying to wait!" Heiling spoke angrily, and the innate power ran in his meridians. The aura appeared, and the stones and sand around his body trembled one after another, as if many small hands were pushing them and letting them roll away. Then, a black giant bear's martial soul appeared around his body.

The martial soul in the sky is suspended above his head, but the martial soul of Heiling is like the armor of his body, surrounding him. This is the difference between Tianwu skills and the strength of strength.

"Roar!" Heiling raised his fist. Before it was bombarded, the black bear's martial soul first let out a deafening roar, which increased his power.

The heavenly warrior at the end of the realm of heaven and man, the iron fist carrying the martial soul has at least 5,000 pounds of power. If this punch is blowd out, even a house will collapse, and it will be a stone wall, let alone a stone wall.

"Black Mausoleum! Don't do it." A voice came, like a breeze blowing in the mountains. The tense atmosphere in the tunnel was suddenly swept away. This voice also makes people inexplicably peaceful. Even timid people will have a feeling of not being surprised.

"The true voice of Taoism..." Heiling suddenly closed his fist, and the black bear's martial soul also disappeared into the void. He turned around and saw a white-haired Taoist priest flying over. The cyan Taoist robe wrapped around his body and naturally floated back in the wind stirred by the flying wind, and the dust in his hand was also fluttering, as if it were a spiritual life. The Taoist priest is about in his early sixties, with a thin face, a thin figure, clear eyes and bright eyes. His whole person gives people a sense of immortality, and under his unique temperament, he can't help but feel close and respectful.

"Leader of Heiling, don't do it." The old Taoist priest landed lightly on the ground. His body seemed to have no weight, but at his feet, a rocky mountain had already appeared cracks.

Heiling glanced at the old Taoist priest and said lightly, "What kind of wind blew you here?" After confirming the identity of the old Taoist priest, Heiling did not pay attention to him. Although the Taoist temple in the clouds of Kaicheng can also be regarded as a Taoist view, the incense is in full bloom, and there are many disciples, but compared with him, the leader of the fifty shadows, it is nothing at all.

Characters who are not at the same level, even if the strength is equal, Heiling disdains it. His personality has always been lonely, cold and arrogant, and there is only one person I admire most in his life, that is, the commander-in-chief of the Thunder Army, who gives him everything.

"Chief Black Ling, I am also under the order of the Marshal Yuan to help you complete the task." Song Shengyang's belly seems to be good, and he doesn't care about the arrogance of Heiling.

"Since it's to help me, that level is not qualified to stop me. I'm going to bombard this stone wall." Heiling said.

Song Shengyang said, "Marshal Yuan will arrive later. If the leader of Heiling has an accident because of the opening of the stone wall, if the marshal is punished, don't blame the poor road for not reminding you."

"What will happen?" Heiling was already very unhappy, but he tried his best to put down the fire pressure on his face.

Song Shengyang said lightly, "Since ancient times, wherever there are natural resources and treasures, there are spiritual beasts. I'm afraid that the basket led by Heiling is the spiritual beast that wakes up and guards the spiritual spring, causing unnecessary trouble."

Heiling laughed disdainfully and said, "What's there to worry about? Even if you wake up, with me and the Shadow Fifty Guards, you will kill the same!"

Song Shengyang smiled and said, "Poverty Tao naturally does not doubt that the Heiling Commander has such strength, but... What if the spirit beast guarding the spiritual spring of Kirin Mountain is a holy spirit beast? That's going to make a big mess. Can Heiling bear that responsibility?

Heiling was slightly stunned. He knows the level of the spirit beast, and he also knows the power of the holy spirit beast, which is equivalent to the heavenly warrior in the holy realm, which is stronger than the marshal Yuanbatian!

If there is really such a holy spirit beast guarding the spiritual spring of Qilin Mountain, once it wakes up, even if all his Black Mausoleum and Shadow Fifty Guards go out, they will only be slaughtered!

However, Heiling's concern was only a short moment. He then said tentatively, "Song Shengyang, how can you conclude that there will be a holy spirit beast guarding the spiritual spring in it? You didn't come here on purpose to stop us from meritorious, are you?"

"Huh! Who does the leader of Heiling regard the poor road as? Since you insist on acting recklessly, the poor road won't stop you. Please. No matter how good-tempered and broad-minded people are, they will inevitably get angry under repeated doubts and contempt. Song Shengyang's tone is also full of the smell of gunpowder.

Heiling turned around, but finally didn't do it. After thinking about it for a moment, he waved his hand and said, "You guys, come and knock on the stone and dig through the tunnel quickly!"

One punch may not be a credit, but there is a risk of making mistakes. Heiling is a person who knows how to protect himself. He will not do this kind of thing that is more harmful than interests.

The expulsion miner stiffened his scalp and knocked on the stone wall with a tool. They heard the dialogue between Heiling and Song Shengyang every word, and they also knew that opening the tunnel might wake up something, which meant, but they knew better that as long as they didn't work now, they would be killed immediately.

The jingle sound resounded in the tunnel again. The miners carefully controlled the force of the hammer, but they could still faintly hear the muffled sound from behind the stone wall. The stone wall is getting thinner and thinner.

"Song Shengyang, Taoist priest, I want the marshal to let you come first. I'm afraid it's not standing here to watch the bustle, right? What's the means to use? Let me see the ability of your Taoist. Heiling retreated to Song Shengyang's side and said lightly.

"That's for sure. The poor road came here to help the marshal, but now that he is here, he must be prepared for the poor road." Song Shengyang waved the dust in his hand twice, and a cool aura suddenly spread around his body.

Fuchen, the solemnity of Zen, is a sign of the statement. But in Taoism, it is also the weapon of Taoist priests. Some magic weapons that brush dust, and even have the power of Taoist magic, are very powerful. Song Shengyang's dust is one of them, called Duan Sansheng.

Breaking three lives, with the meaning of going to the previous life, this life and the future, is an extraordinary ideological realm.

"Three days in the cave, one hole and one true god, sacrificing with blood, attaching me to the dust, opening the eyes of the sky, and thousands of birds flying!" With some words in his mouth, the Duan Sansheng dust in Song Shengyang's hand suddenly flew up, and the three green light poured down from the sky and integrated into the dust. In an instant, Duan Sansheng seemed to give birth to a pair of invisible wings and a pair of perspective eyes. With human spirituality, he automatically flew out and rushed straight to the stone wall.

Puff dong! Like the sound of a stone thrown into the water, Duan Sansheng actually passed through the stone wall, but the stone wall was intact as before!

Taoist magic is also known as Taoism. The Taoism that can be seen in the people is just some low-level Taoism, such as feng shui, exorcising evil spirits and ghosts. Advanced Taoism is a magic skill of flying with a sword and killing people thousands of miles away. It's like a gossip array, a dead door, and even the army can be trapped.

All Taoist Taoism is based on Taoism.

All Buddhist spells are practiced based on the Zen heart.

There are thousands of Taoists and Buddhists in the world, but there are very few people who know Taoism and magic, which is extremely rare. Because the so-called Taoist heart and Zen heart are nothing more than the power of belief. To convert it into a power that can be used, it is not enough to have a pious heart of faith, and it also requires the means of heaven!

Taoism and spells are all nemesis of ghost refiners.

What Song Shengyang used is a Taoist Taoist's art of searching for objects. Such Taoism is not his innate power, but the power of faith. The innate power is easy to obtain, and the power of faith is difficult to practice, which is also a fact recognized by the Buddha and Taoist families.

"This Song Shengyang is really not an ordinary person. He not only has the same innate power and cultivation as me, but also has such a mysterious Taoism... I don't know why the general came to him at this time?" Heiling had his own calculation in his heart.

The sound of tapping resounded again, and the remaining stone walls will soon be pierced.

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