Chapter Thirteen Dragon and Tiger Qi
Yan Jing thought Zhou Lin wanted to hand over the underworld weapon to him to carry.
As Zhou Lin came closer, he realized that he was supposed to carry the old man on his back.
"My little friend, I'm going to trouble you with my old bones."
The old man with white beard and hair leaned against the disciple beside him, with a kind smile on his face when he spoke, as if he was carrying just ordinary fishing gear behind him.
Yan Jing noticed that there was an obvious blue-black mark on the side of his neck, which looked like a baby's palm print. His figure was even thinner, with an aura of decline, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, containing divine light.
"Taoist priest, please rest assured."
Yan Jing patted the dust on his body and squatted down with his back to the old man.
With his current physique, let alone an old man in his seventies or eighties, he can still walk safely on the mountain trail even if he is carrying an adult wild boar on his back.
However, when the old man actually lay on his back, Yan Jing realized that things were far from as simple as he imagined.
The feet that were treading in the dust of the mountain road suddenly sank a little, and Yan Jing felt as if there was an ice mass of two to three hundred kilograms placed on his back. Not only was it extremely heavy, but it also felt strangely cold.
"The seal of the underworld weapon is loose, and the resentment in it will leak out, which will inevitably have an impact on the surroundings. Remember to keep your heart and don't be affected by hallucinations. If you find it difficult to persist, you must tell us as soon as possible!"
Zhou Lin observed Yan Jing and saw that he showed no signs of losing control. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and motioned for everyone to continue moving forward.
The team crossed the mountain road and waited until the last ray of sunset set in the west.
Night falls.
The two Taoist priests held talismans in their hands and illuminated the deep jungle in front of them. The knights behind did not act independently, but quickened their pace and stepped forward to join together.
"This place is not far from the mountain temple. Can we still persist?"
Zhou Lin looked at Yan Jing, whose face was a bit pale but still alert, and his evaluation of the young man improved a bit.
It would be impossible for an ordinary martial artist to persist up to this point!
"No problem, I can handle it."
Walking in the middle of the team, Yan Jing exhaled a breath of white mist, then bit the tip of his tongue, stimulating his spirit with pain.
In his eyes at this time, the surrounding trees were a little blurry, turning into twisted figures, and the whispers in his ears were non-stop. However, he could barely overcome these hallucinations, and they did not affect his judgment.
degree.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of carrying the old man on his back, he already had an understanding of the action plan of the people on the Shangqing Road.
They planned to strengthen the seal in the mountain temple, and then rush to the magic circle prepared in advance in the mountain to completely destroy the underworld weapon.
By then, Yan Jing's otherworldly incident will be considered successfully completed.
The whole process is not complicated. Presumably because of the first otherworldly event, the Torch was not prepared to let the Ember Apostles stay for a long time.
"We're here, Mountain Temple!"
The voice of the Taoist priest came from ahead. Yan Jing raised his head and saw a small temple built of stones and wood standing in the forest clearing. It looked very shabby.
"No matter how small the temple is, as long as there are incense and incense for worship, the ghosts can be suppressed by divine power. We have already made arrangements inside before snatching the underworld weapon. As long as..."
Zhou Lin was explaining on the side, and Yan Jing was just thinking about speeding up and asking them to strengthen the seal, but suddenly there was a biting coldness on the back of his neck. Soon after he saw Zhou Lin's face suddenly changed in the middle of speaking, he opened his mouth and shouted something.
Yan Jing couldn't hear his voice.
Suddenly, he felt someone blowing air in his ear. He turned around subconsciously, and what he saw was a blue-gray baby's face, and a pair of lifeless, dark eyes that stared intently at him.
The next second, my heart seemed to be clenched.
Yan Jing felt it was difficult to breathe, his spine felt chilly, and he fell forward uncontrollably.
"Oops, the underworld weapon sensed the danger and broke out with force... Quick, join forces to cast spells, we must suppress the Aoki Ghost Infant."
After finally arriving in front of the mountain temple, Zhou Lin never expected that the underworld weapon could actually sense the layout of the mountain temple. He launched an attack in advance and hurriedly called on the Shangqing Taoists to help him suppress the underworld weapon.
However, before they could take action, the ghost baby who passed over the old man and grabbed Yan Jing's shoulders suddenly screamed and disappeared.
Before everyone could figure out the situation, they saw light golden light streaks rising around Yan Jing's body, and in a trance, the roar of tigers and dragons spread through the mountains and forests, completely suppressing the attack of the green wood ghost baby!
"It's actually the energy of a dragon and a tiger..."
Zhou Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yan Jing who had stabilized his body again with a shocked face, and murmured to himself.
"What's wrong with you?"
Noticing the strange looks everyone was looking at him, Yan Jing came back to his senses and asked with a frown.
"I didn't expect to meet such an outstanding talent here. It seems that the ancestor has not abandoned this world."
The old man who had been silent all the way behind him suddenly spoke at this moment, with inexplicable emotion in his words.
At this time, Yan Jing had already walked to the mountain temple. He bent down to put the old man down and turned to look at Zhou Lin, who had a strange expression next to him.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Xue Rong, Zen Heart, Cheng Feng, the three of you will follow the heroes outside to guard the mountain temple. We will follow the master into the temple to stabilize the seal...Xue Rong, explain to Brother Yan the origin of the Dragon Tiger Qi.
Depend on."
The situation was urgent, and Zhou Lin didn't have time to explain. After giving a few instructions, he led a few people into the mountain temple, leaving the three Taoist priests who had previously fought against the red-haired ghost skull outside to prepare for possible attacks.
After walking in the mountains for nearly an hour and a half, I was finally able to rest.
In order not to expose their position, it was impossible to light a fire, so everyone found a place in front of the mountain temple to eat some dry food to replenish their strength.
Yan Jing stood there and turned his confused eyes to Zheng Xuerong.
"Dragon-Tiger Qi, or Dragon-Tiger Qi, is the Qi for fighting and killing. This is the talent that Taoist priests crave most... It must be noted that what is cultivated in Taoism is a breath of true Qi, and Dragon-Tiger Qi is naturally capable of attacking
Evil spirits cause suppression, and if you are a Taoist, our journey may be much easier!"
At this time, Zheng Xuerong looked at Yan Jing with a little relief in her eyes.
Perhaps only such talented warriors can ignore the murderous intent of the Nightmare Cavalry leader, stand up and win.
"Why didn't I know that I had the energy of a dragon and a tiger?"
In fact, when Yan Jing heard this title, he immediately thought of his tiger dragon legacy, but the torch did not give any corresponding prompts.
"Because you failed to grasp it, it was passively defending because it was oppressed by the evil spirits contained in the underworld weapon. Normally you cannot sense its existence."
“What can I do to master it?”
Yan Jing asked hurriedly.
He suddenly realized that what the Ember Apostles needed to strengthen themselves was not just the rewards for completing tasks.
Chapter completed!