The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 136 189, 190. Armor-breaking items in the four evil lands, residual soldiers, visualization (please subscribe)

Xiao Mo was like a porcelain doll, lying on the couch with his face up, not crying or making a fuss. If it weren't for the flawless white jade eyes that would occasionally open, if it weren't for the little mouth that would open when the mother fed, others would even think it was a dead baby.

"This child has a very heavy yin energy." Su Mengzhen looked at Xiao Mo, and then glanced at Song Cheng strangely, because she knew that Xiao Yu'er was normal, so the abnormal one could only be Song Cheng.

Song Cheng couldn't explain it either.

However, at the moment when Xiao Mo was born, he had completely confirmed his guess, and at the same time he knew that if he gave birth to another child, whether it was a boy or a girl, it should be a normal child.

"0~0" floated above Xiao Mo's head, and the color was black, which was not strange.

Song Cheng held Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo opened his eyes and looked at him.

The white of her jade-colored eyes was not cloudy at all, and although her pupils were not focused, she gave people the feeling that she was staring at you.

Song Cheng touched the little guy's cheek with heartache and said softly: "No matter how strong the yin energy is, she is still the little daughter of our Song Palace."

Although she was weird, Xiao Mo was not doing badly.

The entire Song Palace spoiled her to the sky.

Song Cheng's nine daughters-in-law often visited this "little aunt", bringing a lot of gifts, and sometimes brought their children to call this "little aunt" who was just born but of a high generation.

Those children were very lively, but Song Mo was as dumb as a rock and as cold as ice.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

News from A Ting was also coming rapidly.

"Dad, do you remember the ancient ruins last time? Forget about it, there is nothing in it, it has been empty for a long time."

"Dad, Lu Yi found a mysterious relic from the ancient books at home. The relic is hidden in the Dead Immortal Mountain. The Dead Immortal Mountain is a barren area with very few people. This time, the relic will definitely yield a big harvest."

"Dad, I didn't expect that the Dead Immortal Mountain is actually a place of filth and dirt. Some people have captured many children and women here to trade, some sell brothels, some sell the rich and powerful, and there are many buyers. We may have come at the right time."

"Dad, let's make a big fuss and get those people. All the children were killed, and the women were given money and tokens. They will go to the small country of Lu Yi's family first, and then go back to their own homes. "

"Dad, we have entered the ruins."

"Dad, there is really something to gain. There is a very, very old corpse here. I took a small handful of corpse powder."

"Dad, it succeeded, it succeeded! I made a terrifying little bird, which is more powerful than all the little animals I have made before."

The news about A Ting only involves "doing justice" and "exploring the ruins", but during this period, Song Cheng also learned a lot about the customs and customs of the West.

Song Cheng reminded A Ting a few words, saying that Song An had also arrived, so she could go to meet up as soon as possible.

A Ting agreed.

The wonderful adventures of the children made Song Cheng feel deeply moved.

What made him even more moved was A Ting's ability.

A Ting was obviously just an ordinary person, but he was able to use his ability "without restrictions" to create more and more terrifying little animals.

You know, "limits" always exist.

Huang-level warriors can only take Xuan-level medicine.

"High-end goods" like Pantao can only be taken by pseudo-Xuan.

Xuan Ding's family son can only make Huang Yi medicine.

Xuan Bing, Huang Jia.

But Ating can create a "Saint Heavenly Buddha Rabbit" with the strength comparable to Xuan-level B-grade with the body of an ordinary person, and this time's "Relic Bird" proves this point.

If Ating's ability is not limited, then theoretically. She can give birth to an infinitely powerful existence.

It is for this reason that Song Cheng always feels that his eldest daughter can jump out of the lifespan constraints of "ordinary people", but he doesn't know how to jump out.

On the other hand, the sudden appearance of ghost tides on the banks of the canal also made the people along the coast very confused.

Xuanwu Temple's holy children and Xuannv Palace's children frequently appeared on the front line.

Song Cheng was even more busy and overwhelmed, and he came every three or five days.

But there is nothing he can do about it.

The strength of the ghost tide along the canal has far exceeded that of the northern ghosts.

Among these ghost tides, almost the weakest are the ghost servants in the Qi realm.

Compared to the Qi realm that humans have cultivated themselves, the ghost servants in the Qi realm are certainly much weaker. They can even be dragged by the warriors in the Xing realm, but they cannot withstand the large number of Qi realm.

In addition to the Qi realm, pseudo-Xuan level and even Xuan level ghost servants are also appearing in large numbers.

Every time they appear, people and horses are thrown to the ground.

The holy children are running around, and the Emperor Xuanwu and the Goddess Xuannu are coming everywhere.

So Song Cheng has been very busy in the past six months.

Although he did not go far away, he really suppressed Da Shang.

If it weren't for him, the number of deaths around the canal would probably be at least millions.

After six months of continuous horrible ghost tides, it finally stopped.

However, although the ghost tide stopped, the abnormalities around the canal continued.

Even the villages and towns that were not affected by the ghost tide at the beginning began to have frequent strange things.

For example, "someone saw an old mother who had died many years ago standing outside the door in the moonlight, knocking on it", "someone saw a group of bandits who were stabbed and shot and covered in blood running away in the moonlight", "someone saw a beautiful woman in white gauze dancing under an old tree while walking on the road at night. Her back was very beautiful, but when she got closer, she suddenly turned around and saw a skeleton in front of her black hair".

And if you go deep into the original ghost wave, it will not just be strange things, but all kinds of "evil things".

Unexpected sudden death, mental disorder, sudden stupidity and madness have become the norm.

The imperial court withdrew the coolies from the original canal and set up a "forbidden zone" along the river.

But somewhere, news began to spread that "although the area around the canal is dangerous, there are many treasures there", many people began to venture into the restricted area. If they were lucky enough to find some small gems, they would be really prosperous.

"Five Elements Crystal, Sun Nine Pattern Gold, Taiyin Smoke Pattern Jade, these are all beginning to appear in the world." Su Mengzhen was wearing a summer white dress, not revealing any excess part of her body, and she was extremely dignified.

“This is too fast”

Su Ningyu was breastfeeding, but she subconsciously took over what her sister said, "I remember when these crystal stones appeared in Qingque Continent, everything started to go wrong."

"It's bad, it's bad."

She seemed to be trapped in memories, memories full of death, destruction and evil.

Su Mengzhen didn't say anything.

The two sisters actually knew why it was so fast.

As Song Cheng's pillowmates, they all know the true function of the "canal".

Now, it is just accelerating the original process.

The "land of four evils" that Song Cheng often mentioned may be or has been completely formed.

The two women laughed and continued to talk, but neither of them sounded too panicked.

Even though Su Ningyu recalled the destroyed Qingque Continent, and even though Su Mengzhen recalled the lifeless escape of the Chaos Journey, they were no longer panicked.

Because that man gave people so much sense of security.

He was like a huge protective umbrella, covering their heads and this territory.

As long as he is here, the sky will not fall.

The quiet door was open. The sunshine outside was not very warm, and the cicadas had not started chirping this year. Suddenly, a figure in a mysterious robe was seen rushing in from outside.

Song Cheng thought about the various news coming from the canal. By the time he arrived at Xiao Yu'er's bed, he had already made up his mind that everything should be done sooner rather than later. How many things in the world often lead to big problems just because of procrastination. .

"Xiao Yu'er, Sister Su, I want to go to the canal and have a look. Maybe the land of four evils has been formed, and maybe the opportunity for me to break through has arrived."

In fact, whether it is the realm of "Buddha" described in the "Sun Phase Buddha Sutra" of the Jiangnan Xiao family, or the "Lihuo Kunpeng Gong" of the Yuzhou Zhao family, the "Cangjiao Transformation into a Dragon" by the Donghai Qi family, or the Fengzhou Cui family's Kung Fu "Book of Miaobi" has never accurately recorded the "Xuan Grade A" skills.

Even if there are powerful people such as Shengtian Buddha, Ji Tianzi, Yan Muyi, Jiangmo Zhenren, etc. who were reincarnated from the Qingque Continent, the highest level they reached in their previous lives was only the "Second Grade Mysterious Level".

However, there is absolutely no one like Song Cheng, who has such a solid foundation, has several techniques that can be pushed to the Great Perfection at the same time, and has several souls in his body.

He believes that the "Four Evil Places" will give him the answer.

What's more, this "place of four evils" is headed by the "drowned ghost", so it will be safer.

"Then go ahead." Su Ningyu said, "Don't worry about the child."

Song Cheng was silent for a while.

In fact, he had been silent many times.

He first went to Lady Tong's place, and then to Sister An's place. There was general silence in both places.

Su Mengzhen said: "It can only take a year to re-enact the calamity. This place of four evils has been there for I don't know how many years."

"Then go ahead." Su Ningyu said again. She looked at the baby girl in her arms with a mother's smile.

Children can really make girls grow up quickly.

At this time, her appearance has not changed, but her heart has changed.

Song Cheng looked at Xiao Mo'er, leaned over, and gently touched her cheek, then lowered his eyes for a moment, pursed his lips, and smiled again: "If that flat peach is indeed born by a strong man, one day , I can also give birth. When the time comes, I want you all to live as long as heaven."

The Su sisters all covered their lips and laughed.

Su Ningyu said: "Then Xiao Mo'er and I are waiting for you."

Song Cheng nodded, then turned around and walked away.

He had to go, he had to become stronger.

A few days later, Donghai Prefecture.

Canalside.

Song Cheng strode over. He could feel the distortion in the air and the chaos of everything.

Ghost servants are everywhere, walking and killing based on instinct.

Song Cheng casually dealt with the ghost servant who approached him and muttered: "The body is fierce."

After walking a few more steps, he felt another gust of wind blowing by. Those winds were full of strange and abnormal power. On the surface, they were just blowing his hair and mysterious robe, but in fact, they were blowing on his soul.

This means that Song Cheng is fine. If it were an ordinary person, even a Qi realm warrior, his soul would be shaken by the wind all of a sudden. It could range from a serious illness to a serious illness, or his soul would be blown out of his body and die.

"The soul is fierce."

The day passes and night comes.

The strange smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

From time to time, Song Cheng's eyes passed some phantom scenes that looked like smoke and clouds. There were dancers with skeletons wrapped in neon clothes, piles of corpses with their eyes suddenly opened, flames burning, people making noises, and vicious curses.

All kinds of things.

A faint feeling of drowsiness came over me.

Song Cheng just rubbed his forehead and dismissed all this.

But if it were anyone else, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago, and then died tragically in his dream, or went crazy.

"The dream is fierce."

Song Cheng confirmed this situation.

I also understand that the "horrible consequences" brought about by the "Eight Ghost Fusion" have already begun to take shape.

However, he waited all night and did not feel the "territorial evil".

Obviously, the "Four Evil Lands" are taking shape, but have not yet been completely finalized.

Song Cheng tried to visualize, but in this area, after he climbed to the top of the Nine-Layered Pagoda, he only saw a vast chaos outside.

The "Soul Evil" land has sealed off "visualization".

Song Cheng calmed down and sat cross-legged, sometimes comprehending the "Xuanwu Swallowing the Moon Jue", sometimes running the "Sun Phase Buddha Sutra", and sometimes the "Lihuo Kunpeng Gong", "Cang Jiao Hualong Jue", "Miao Bi Shu", and even the conjecture part of the "Nine-tailed Spirit Fox Sutra".

He tried everything possible to make himself touch this "Four Evil Lands".

This is a land that has completely lost the concept of time.

Fortunately, at least in Song Cheng's perception, it didn't take long for the "domain evil" to arrive.

Maybe it was because he had been sitting in meditation for a long time.

One day, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was no longer the gray riverside, nor the dream that passed by like a ghost mist, but real changes.

He returned to Tanghe Village again.

The village was still at dusk, and the bloody dark clouds were the flames rising in the distance.

He was in the house, feeling the curses and rapid knocks on the door.

He was put into a pig cage by the villagers and thrown into the river.

As soon as he entered the river, everything changed, and he was lying in the firewood pile in the deep pit again.

The flames ignited, and changed again. He was dead, and became a hundred-year-old decaying dry bones, buried deep in the tomb of death

"Drowned ghost, ghost hair, burned ghost, ghost hand, bone ghost, ghost grave, sword ghost, hanged ghost" The reappearance of the eight ghosts was completely mixed together, as if a person was constantly switching and changing in the "eight plots".

No matter how strong a person is, his spirit will collapse because of this.

Song Cheng resisted with all his strength.

I don't know how long it took, and finally a "The Sun-phase Buddha Sutra (Xuan-level A-grade) Buddha (Not yet entered (0/256))" appeared on his panel.

After scanning the points again, there were 32019 points, more than 25,000 points more than when he entered this place.

Song Cheng was depressed. He just did a rough calculation and knew that about ten years had passed outside.

‘Top it up. ’

Without hesitation.

The points fell madly, and the progress of practicing the "Sun-phase Buddha Sutra" increased rapidly.

After deducting "7680 points", the skills and combat methods of the "Sun-phase Buddha Sutra" were directly perfected.

Perhaps the improvement of this skill played a certain role in promoting it. The unknown points of other skills before were now fully understood, and all doubts were answered.

Not long after, the "Xuan-level A-grade" of the four skills of "Lihuo Kunpeng Gong", "Cang Jiao Hualong Jue", and "Miaobi Shu" also reached perfection.

And Song Cheng's points also changed from "32019" to "1299".

On the panel, his realm also became "Xuan-level A-grade", and his strength data increased from the original "2809~6143" to "3869~8263".

This has exceeded the strongest data seen on Jilei Mountain at the beginning - 3810~6170 (7620).

Song Cheng quickly stood up.

The "Four Evil Realms" here means nothing to him.

When the ghost servants appeared, he just breathed casually, and the ghost servants in sight would be killed by this breath and turned directly into powder.

When night came, the smoke-like illusion was suppressed by some terrible force and could never appear again.

As for the "reappearance" of chaos, now as long as he doesn't want to, he can no longer be pulled into it.

Song Cheng didn't care about the test, and hurried on his way back to the imperial capital.

Halfway.

After asking about the time, it turned out that more than ten years had passed.

"Ten years" made Song Cheng feel a little inexplicable pain in his heart.

In the past ten years, he left his wife and daughter behind. When he last saw her, Xiao Moer was still a baby girl. Now he didn't know how she was. Ating and Xiao An were in a foreign country, and he didn't know how she was doing.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a vision.

In fact, he had felt many visions since he went out.

But this vision made him feel particularly kind and familiar. After listening for a while, he actually heard Song An's voice.

"Please let the Emperor Xuanwu come!"

"Please let the Emperor Xuanwu come!"

"Please let the Emperor Xuanwu come!"

Song An kept repeating, his voice weak and with some resentment.

But the resentment was not towards the Emperor Xuanwu. Obviously, he had encountered a dead end that he had to summon the Emperor Xuanwu.

Song Cheng did not hesitate. He found a place at random, sat cross-legged, and immediately left his body and followed the vision channel to Song An, who was unknown.

In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Song An's voice.

After all, when he just left the four evil places, he was still a little worried that his son in a foreign land might have died in the war, right?

Now, Song An's prayer, for him, is nothing more than a report of peace.

Song Cheng felt that no matter what the danger was, he had to help his son solve it, because he was his son's biggest background.

The familiar feeling came again: Although I don't know where I'm going, I know. I'm going to kill a lot.

Speaking of Song An and A Ting.

Ten years ago, A Ting dug ruins and made small animals along the way. As time passed, it rolled out a powerful army.

And Song An successfully established diplomatic relations outside the Hebai Kingdom, but as he went deeper, he encountered an unreasonable and rude king. The contradictions between the two sides were deep, and the war began. However, Song An was extremely brave and won every battle.

Zhao Hua was not a pushover either, and a support soldier was sent from the rear.

However, the Western countries were one after another, and the roots were very deep. Zhao Hua finally faced the Wanling Empire.

The Wanling Empire, which was fighting on its homeland, was extremely powerful, because the spiritualists could exert various magical powers. Those powers made Song An feel like "fist hitting cotton". No matter where he went, he would be attacked and harassed.

And some powerful spiritualists were eating up the army of Da Shang.

Fortunately, Ating appeared.

The brother and sister joined forces to tie the battlefield.

After that, the two countries signed a peace agreement and even entered into an alliance.

After knowing Ating's identity, the Wanling Empire wanted the imperial prince to marry Ating, but was decisively rejected. Then, it could only let the imperial princess and Song An marry.

Such peace lasted for several years.

However, when the Wanling Empire repelled the Molten Fire Empire, it broke its promise and directly tore up all contracts with Da Shang, and sent the strongest group of spiritualists in the country to rob Ating.

Song An, who was still in the west, saw that his elder sister was in trouble and hurriedly led his troops to support her. The two sides fought again and again, and now they had a decisive battle in a place called "Hanting Valley".

The result of the decisive battle was a tragic victory.

Twenty-three great prayer masters of the Wanling Empire died. These great prayer masters may not be as good as ordinary warriors in foreign battles, but they are all "family heads" at the level of strength in their homeland.

On the Dashang side, only 2,000 of the 50,000 troops that originally went west are now left. Half of Ating's animal army has also died, and the rest are scattered everywhere.

The dust had settled, but at this moment, another extremely terrifying breath rose from the earth. It was a hostile breath.

The breath enveloped the 2,000 remaining soldiers, as well as the bloody Song An, and Ating, who was surrounded by his companions and looked weak.

The Wanling Empire was obviously determined to win. The great prayer masters, who were the peak of power, were only at the first level. After being defeated at this level, a stronger existence came out of the shadows.

Song An was helpless and could only take out the portrait of "Emperor Xuanwu" and start to visualize desperately.

His father told him that he could do this in times of crisis.

But everyone in the world knew that "Emperor Xuanwu" and even "Xuan Nu Niangniang" had all gone to an unknown place, and even "Xuanwu Temple Saint Child" and "Xuan Nu Guan Tongzi" could not get a response from the two great powers.

But he really had no other way.

Looking at Ating, whose face was as pale as gold paper, and at the remnants of the soldiers in front, Song An grabbed the scroll with trembling hands and prayed one sentence after another: "Please Emperor Xuanwu come!"

"Please Emperor Xuanwu come!"

"Kill!"

Song An's personal soldiers roared, commanding a cavalry of only a hundred people to charge forward.

The target of the attack by these hundred people was just a man.

The man was not old, wearing an unknown black flower armor, with a tall figure, and took a vigorous step forward. He muttered something in his mouth, as if he was praying to a great existence and relying on divine power. But when he saw the cavalry charging, he was not panicked at all.

"Be careful!"

Although Song An's personal soldiers were sprinting, they warned their comrades beside them.

Although this army was a remnant, it was indeed the remnant of a hundred-victorious army. They had gone through countless trials and tribulations, and at this time, they had the aura of "a miserable army will win, and a trapped beast will still fight."

Even if there were hundreds of people, they formed a formation and turned into a sharp spear, stabbing fiercely at the man in black flower armor.

When they got close, the personal soldier roared again.

"Kill"

But the roar only roared once and stopped abruptly.

A gust of wind blew from afar, and the charging cavalry felt a biting cold, which was the coldness of the soul being stripped from the body.

No matter how hot the hot-blooded body is, it can't keep the original soul.

Bang! !

Bang bang bang! !

The cavalry, before the horses even reached the black armored man, completely collapsed, people and horses fell, and everyone died strangely.

"Please come to the Emperor Xuanwu!"

"Please come to the Emperor Xuanwu!"

Song An's eyes were red.

Ating raised his hand weakly and waved, but there was no living animal there.

The black armored man on the opposite side was too invincible, an enemy they had never encountered before.

Whether in terms of strength or speed, it was beyond their level.

The black armored man looked at Song An with interest, with a sense of leisure as if playing cat and mouse, and said with a smile in a somewhat poor Da Shang dialect: "I have killed many gods like the ones you worship in the Molten Fire Battlefield."