Hong Huang: I, the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, want to eat me!

Apart from that, there is only Xuanhuang Tower. Xuan Qing didn't use much of the ancient map. Most of the remaining treasures were thrown into the oven of heaven and earth by Xuan Qing and became the nutrients in it.

Now, it is really simple to just take out some treasures and share them.

Qianyou received many treasures with great respect: "Thank you, Father God!"

"It's just a few treasures. However, no matter what the treasure is, it is an external force after all. Only a great weapon that is tempered by oneself is a great weapon that can accompany oneself and achieve the great road." Xuan Qing was also comforting.

"Father, don't worry, Qianyou knows." Qianyou also assured.

"After that, I will leave ten big worlds of resources to serve as resources for the ghost clan and make good use of them." Xuan Qing is also very generous and is not polite to the ghost clan at all.

Qianyou also thanked her again and was very excited. After all, from now on, the ghost clan is no longer a child that no one pays attention to.

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After a while, Xuan Qing chatted with Qianyou for a long time.

Mentioning the many buried flesh bodies, Qianyou was slightly embarrassed: "Father God...the flesh bodies you left behind. Some turned into bones, some turned into corpses, there is no change at all."

When Xuan Qing heard this, his eyes were filled with thoughts: "Let's go and have a look with me!"

"Yes, Father God!" Qianyou said, following Xuan Qing to the ghost town.

Behind the ghost town, there is a cemetery.

This cemetery is known as: Cemetery of Gods and Demons!

Here, the bodies of countless monks are buried. For example, the Dou Zhan Holy Ape, the Thunder Clan, the Wolf Ancestor, the ancient alien species...

Xuan Qing followed the war and found some special races from the Wu clan. They are all crammed into this place, intertwining the avenue of death, trying to breed them into zombies.

After all, in many novels and rumors of later generations, the zombie family relies on the physical body, Feng Shui, and resentment and death to transform.

For this reason, in this cemetery, Xuan Qing led the Feng Shui formation, gathering resentment and endless death energy. A little more vitality intertwined.

Now, in such a cemetery, countless corpses are buried. The energy of death is intertwined, and the cycle of life seems to be transformed into a cycle of life and death.

The breath of life and death intertwined, washing away the endless corpses, but never turning them into zombies.

Xuan Qing walked around, looking at the many corpses, and somewhat thought: "Is it wrong after all?"

"Father God...the corpses you left behind have been accompanied by the death energy here for so many years, and the resentment has been washed away. Many corpses have become more and more decayed, and some have turned into bones. Others have been replaced with each other, as if they have been tempered. Of course, more There are many corpses, but they remain unchanged. There are no special creatures born at all." Qianyou said seriously, but also worried. After all, Qianyou knew very well how much Xuan Qing had put in for this cemetery.

After hearing this, Xuan Qing fell into a long silence. Staring at each of the special coffins, they were all made by Xuan Qing himself. The formation patterns carved in it can attract resentment, death, and decay...

But now, none of the corpses sleeping in the coffins have turned into zombies.

Xuan Qing walked slowly, observing the changes in each corpse. Some really rotted away and turned completely into ashes. Some turned into skeletons and gradually dimmed.

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Xuan Qing observed for a long time, and Qianyou couldn't help but said: "Father God, you..."

"It doesn't matter. To create a race, you have to face countless failures." Xuan Qing thought like this and flicked his sleeves.

Immediately, a coffin flew out and landed here.

At that moment, the place was filled with death, decay, and resentment.

Qianyou stared at the coffin, but she was also confused: "Father, this coffin is also an innate spiritual treasure? Innate spiritual treasures that look like coffins are very rare."

"Yes... In the ancient world, innate spiritual treasures such as coffins are extremely rare. This coffin is also the top spiritual treasure, the coffin of the earth. It can draw the energy of the earth, the vitality of the earth, and integrate it into the life in the coffin. Its recovery. Or, tempering the life in the coffin. In terms of magical effects, this coffin of the earth is very practical. However, the core of this thing I took out is creation after all." Xuan Qing murmured, thinking about how to create a zombie family.

Qianyou didn't have much, she just looked at the coffin of the earth and observed Xuan Qing.

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At this time, Ziyun sent a voice message: "Master...according to your memory of later generations, the four zombies are all from Chu 2 Huan, and each zombie is born in a different way. Among them, the general, one of the four zombies, It seems that the branches of some kind of sacred tree are integrated into Zeng Na's body, blending with each other, and finally turning into generals.

The winning hook of one of the four zombies is that Zeng Na merges into a certain body and eventually turns into a zombie. In addition, among the four zombies, Hanbao and Houqing were all transformed into each other by merging their respective bodies with Zeng Na. "

Xuan Qing thought in his heart and knew what Zi Yun said. The rumors about the four zombies in later generations all come from Zeng Na Mo Xie and Shenhun. The other zombies are the descendants of these zombies.

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Xuan Qing thought for a while and couldn't help but said: "Rumors are just rumors after all. How to transform them is the core."

"Master... I have deduced from the rumors and the heart in your hand. It seems to meet the conditions for creating a general. However, I don't know what the branches of the sacred tree required to create a general are." Ziyun is also rumored .

Xuan Qing didn't think much, flicked his sleeves, and picked out the corpses. Send the corpse of a fighting holy ape into the coffin of the earth. In turn, he sent his heart into the corpse of the Dou Zhan Holy Ape and merged with his heart.

"No matter what, let's try it first. Combining the four of them, the body of the Dou Zhan Holy Ape, the Coffin of the Earth, and the Sea of ​​Blood... let's see if we can create a zombie." Xuan Qing thought and stared. This coffin of the earth, and the materials within it.

Speaking of which, Xuan Qing also wanted to rely on rumors to find branches of the sacred tree. However, who knows what kind of sacred tree it is. There are so many innate spiritual roots in the ancient world.

Xuan Qing didn't know how to choose. After thinking about it, he took out a lot of spiritual roots and branches and threw them here. Hibiscus tree branches, ginseng fruit trees, laurel trees... countless spiritual root branches, or spiritual roots, have been planted here by Xuanqing.

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Chapter 547

The resources Xuan Qing has accumulated over the years are absolutely terrifying.

He followed Lao Tzu since childhood, wandering around the wilderness and making friends with many powerful people. Relying on his status as a junior, he has gained many benefits. In addition, the three demon-killing elixirs refined by Xuan Qing also trade resources with the monks. Among them, many spiritual roots and spiritual fruits of the first nine generations are involved.

Many spiritual roots and spiritual fruits. Xuan Qing relied on the top-quality spiritual treasure, the Pond of Creation, to cultivate and cultivate it until now.

Therefore, Xuan Qing accumulated countless spiritual roots. Now entering this cemetery of gods and demons, one is to seek opportunities to see if zombies can really be created by relying on the sacred tree. One is to rely on spiritual roots to take root in the earth here, draw the vitality of the earth, and create feng shui.

Qianyou stared at the many spiritual roots and the fruits, and couldn't help but ask: "Father God... With so many spiritual roots and so many spiritual fruits, can people from the tribe after 780 enter the cemetery and pick fruits? "

Hearing this, Xuan Qing knew that the ghost tribe had rarely set foot in the cemetery over the years, so he said: "Of course it is possible. After picking so many spiritual fruits, they will be turned into resources for the ghost tribe."

Qianyou smiled, knowing that the ghost clan would have endless resources in the future.

In the past, Xuan Qing had specially ordered not to enter the 'Cemetery of Gods and Demons'. Therefore, the ghost clan did not dare to approach. Now that we can get close and pick spiritual fruits, things have changed a lot.

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In the blink of an eye, many years have passed.

Now, Xuan Qing has returned from the 'Cemetery of Gods and Demons'.

In the ghost city temple, Xuan Qing sipped tea and thought about creation. Also thinking about what to do next.

After cultivating to this level, it is already difficult to make progress. The only thing that can be done is to keep looking for the fragments, integrate them into oneself, and help oneself transform. However, the fragments are not so easy to find.

Qianyou stared at Xuan Qing and thought, not daring to ask, just waiting.

After a long time, while Xuan Qing was sipping tea, Qianyou couldn't help but ask: "Father God... Do you have anything to deal with next? Can you stay in the ghost clan for a while?"

Hearing this, Xuan Qing looked at Qianyou. There was a little grievance in those quiet eyes. It was as if I had not seen my father for a long time and asked him to stay for a while.

Xuan Qing smiled and couldn't help but said: "Don't worry, I won't leave the Ghost Clan for the time being. Even if I leave the Ghost Clan, I will first thoroughly perfect the Ghost Clan's cultivation system and magical powers."

"Thank you, Father!" Qianyou was also excited.

Xuan Qing was very calm, with a slight smile, and asked: "By the way, back then, I ordered the ghost tribe to explore the land of the blood sea. Have you discovered anything in these years?"

"Father God doesn't ask, I'm going to talk about it. Back then, Father God ordered the ghost tribe to search both inside and outside the Blood Sea. The ghost tribe never stopped exploring the Blood Sea. Over the years, a lot of things have been found. We also explored many hidden places. However, many places are difficult to approach with the current level of cultivation of the ghost clan. It is also difficult to discern the true meaning of some special things found." Qianyou is solemn, with big eyes, with a look. kind of grievance.

"Oh...it's hard for the ghosts to get close? Is it hard to distinguish?" Xuan Qing looked at Qianyou, also curious.

"Yes. Father God should also know that the land of the Blood Sea gathers endless filth, so the water of the Blood Sea is full of corrosion. Ordinary monks, if their cultivation is not enough and they are contaminated by the water of the Blood Sea, they will lose all their cultivation and strength. If it is reduced, the body will be corrupted and the spirit and soul will be destroyed.

Therefore, even if the ghost clan is special and can resist the filthy air, it will be difficult for them to penetrate deep into the sea of ​​blood. After all, the deeper the blood sea, the more terrifying the corrosion. " Qianyou thought deeply, with solemnity.

"That's true." Xuan Qing nodded silently, knowing a lot about the land of blood sea.

"Yes. Father God also knows that on the surface of this sea of ​​blood, it looks light red, and the corrosion is not very strong. But as it goes deeper, the light red turns into red, deep red, purple... As the red deepens, The more corrosive it is, the more terrifying it is. Especially the deepest layer of black, if the Tao Fruit Power touches even a little bit, it will suffer heavy damage.

Therefore, for so many years, the ghost tribe relied on the special characteristics of their race and only wandered in places where the blood sea was shallow. Don't dare to touch on the deep level. " Qianyou sighed with a little tangle.

Xuan Qing thought a little and could understand what Qianyou said. The water of this sea of ​​blood is truly terrifying. After all, practitioners are all looking for quality to make their bodies and souls purer.

On the other hand, the sea of ​​blood is a filthy place. A little contamination will pollute the body and soul... Of course, the higher the cultivation level, the better it can resist blood and water. But the deeper blood is difficult to resist. The ghost tribe and the Shura tribe are special cases. They rely on this practice and have nothing to fear.

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At this moment, Qianyou's cold expression was filled with a little seriousness: "Father God...Although the ghost clan has not dared to touch the depths of the blood sea over the years, they have also relied on many methods to stir up the blood sea. Let the fragments that settled in it float around, and then be found by us. So over the years, we have found many fragments and wreckage. However, we ghosts do not recognize many things. It is also difficult to distinguish them. We just feel that they are different. "

"Thank you for your hard work." Xuan Qing comforted Qianyou.

"The ghost clan doesn't have to work hard. Father God created us, so naturally we have to share the worries for Father God. However, those things..." Qianyou hesitated.

"Bring it to me and show it." Xuan Qing was also curious and casual.

Hearing this, Qianyou immediately said, "Father, please wait a moment. Qianyou will bring the treasures she has found over the years."

Then Qianyou flew out and went to get the fragments.

Xuan Qing didn't pay much attention to this. After all, there are a lot of wreckage and debris in the sea of ​​blood. Xuan Qing found a lot back then, but there were not many truly valuable things.

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After a long time, Qianyou led a few tribesmen, carrying a broken 'stone tablet' and some broken objects.

Most of the broken objects were in fragments, and it was difficult to distinguish their shapes. Only the remaining Taoist rhymes and traces of time highlight their uniqueness. After all, so many years have passed and it still has not turned into ashes. The remaining Taoist rhyme also contains endless depth.

It has to be said that with so many treasures in complete condition, they are definitely not ordinary items.

There are a few relatively intact fragments, and it is difficult to see anything. Several fragments containing the charm of the Dao of Reincarnation made Xuan Qing feel more and more terrifying about the Dao of Reincarnation.

However, Xuan Qing's eyes all fell on a stone tablet.

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Chapter 548

This stone tablet is also broken, but it contains a special kind of writing. As the years go by, the words still retain their own style, which looks a bit fierce. Not only that, the combination of many words in this stone tablet contains some special Taoist charm.

Qianyou came over and introduced: "Father God... This broken stone tablet is also the ghost clan's biggest harvest in these years. Originally, only a few fragments were found, containing some words. But as more and more were discovered, they gradually realized that Texts are similar and can be combined with each other.

So it takes hundreds of millions of years to follow one place to find the fragments. Finally, many fragments were put together to form this stone tablet. Although this stone tablet is still very incomplete. But it also contains a lot of mystery. Over the years, many tribesmen have studied this stone tablet and learned many things. After that, we also looked for comparisons with many texts in the prehistoric period, but could not find any similar texts. "

"Of course you can't find it. The words engraved on this stone tablet are definitely not the words that were born in the prehistoric times." Xuan Qing looked at the words on the stone tablet and thought in his heart, 23 clearly knowing the mystery.

When Xuan Qing created the Taoist text of Xuanmen, he studied the texts of countless races in the ancient world. I have also searched for it, and there are no known writings in today's prehistoric times. Even Xuan Qing, the Demon Ancestor Luo T, who once created the three thousand magic texts, relied on the relationship of Xuanmen's direct descendant to gain enlightenment from Lao Tzu.

Therefore, Xuan Qing knew very well that the words in front of him were definitely not words born in the prehistoric times.

"Although I have already speculated. But Father God, is this text born before the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation?" Qianyou has been practicing for many years and knows a lot about ancient things. Naturally, he knew what Xuan Qing meant.

Xuan Qing was also cautious and observed for a long time: "I don't know what material this stone tablet was made of, but it can withstand the erosion of time and the corrosion of the sea of ​​blood. It is not a simple material. There are as many as twelve thousand words engraved in it.

In the words, the number of three thousand can be gathered, and it is full of domineering meaning. It is obviously a set of words that can be passed down to all sentient beings throughout history. In the text, we understand the hegemony of Tao and demonstrate its hegemony. It can also be regarded as a domineering text.

Such a set of words that demonstrates the tyranny of Tao was definitely not created in this era. It should be a text created in an era before the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. Perhaps, as Styx said, the land of the blood sea was the core of a certain era and the place of decisive battle of a certain era. "

"Father God, can you translate the meaning of the words engraved on this stone tablet?" Qianyou asked again.

"It's difficult. Understand the Tao and create a complete Taoist text that can be spread throughout history. That Taoist text must contain the creator's wisdom, thoughts, and meaning..." Xuan Qing told about the hardships of creating words, and then turned around again Said: "Among the many texts that have been circulated in the prehistoric world today, the only texts that can be passed down to all sentient beings in the prehistoric world are the Xuanmen Dao texts and the demon clan and demon texts that I created.

Among them, Xuanmen Taoism contains my thoughts, my will, and my explanation of the Tao, which is the same as "Tao follows nature." Therefore, Xuanmen Taoist texts look like they are looking at prehistoric landscapes, prehistoric and natural. For this reason, relying on my thoughts and explanations, you can understand the Taoist texts.

The demonic writings created by Kunpeng contain his thoughts, his explanation of the Dao, and the 'enchantment of the Dao'. Therefore, every one of the Yaowen looks very enchanting and beautiful. From this perspective, as well as understanding Kunpeng's thoughts, we can gradually understand the meaning of the demon text.

The words in front of me can only be felt as words created by understanding the tyranny of Tao. The rest contains the wisdom of the creator, and its meaning... is not clear at all, and it is difficult to understand at all. "

Xuan Qing stared at the stone tablet, feeling heavy and surprised. After all, such a statue contains writings and stone tablets from before the Dragon and Phoenix Era. It definitely contains endless information, and if you understand it, it will be a big gain.

"Father God... According to what you said, this text is difficult to understand. It can only be used as a decoration?" Qianyou was a little confused and a little disappointed.

"That's not the case. By studying the Dao of Wen and constantly evolving, you can slowly understand its meaning. But this will definitely take a few yuanhui's time." Xuan Qing fell into a little thought, but he didn't take it seriously.

In any case, the words engraved on such a stone tablet. Whether it involves cultivation methods or magical powers, it was before the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. If you can understand it, it will definitely be a great gain.

"Then Father God, you..." Qianyou was confused and wanted to ask.

Xuan Qing comprehended the stone tablet: "Put it here, and I will slowly comprehend it. By the way, I will create the supernatural power of the ghost clan..."

"Yes, Father God!" Qianyou said, looking at Xuan Qing's silence, she also slowly retreated.

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After Qianyou retreated, Xuan Qing stared at this domineering text and understood the mystery within it.

Not only that, I took out the Ten Thousand Volumes Book Pavilion, displayed the Taoist scriptures, intertwined the words in front of me, and wanted to get a glimpse of the meaning.

Ziyun is now transmitting her voice: "Master... the text in front of you is not the source of the text after all. It is difficult to understand it."