Chapter 804 Death by one's own hands
Nan Minghuo is very special. This kind of yin fire has an extremely low temperature, but when faced with filthy things, it is like an open flame touching gas.
Rong Tianding lit up a little Nan Ming fire from his fingers and instantly turned himself into a burning man.
This is a flame that is difficult to extinguish even when Zhang Xuezhou steps on it. As long as Rong Tianding has Yin Qi in his body, this Southern Fire will continue to burn.
"Cousin, use the diamond talisman!"
Zhang Xuezhou was horrified.
"I must be too unlucky, which has affected my cousin!"
His heart was like a snake and a scorpion. When he heard Rong Tianding's painful wailing, the Taiqing Zhenshu in his hand Already fallen.
No matter whether Taiqingzhen Technique can help, this is the only treatment method he can use at the moment.
“The world is big and I am the biggest!”
Amidst the wailing, Rong Tianding chanted a spell, and the few mana activated the diamond talisman.
The golden light floated on this talisman seal, and then turned into a golden film that clung to Rong Tianding's body, and constantly collided with the Nanming Fire and Yin Qi burning on his body.
Pale flames, gray-black corpse energy and Yin energy, and the light of the Vajra Talisman intertwined back and forth, and the light blue brilliance of Taiqing Zhenshu continued to wash away Rong Tianding's body.
In the darkness of the official street, Rong Tianding was not the only one to cry out in pain. The guards patrolling hundreds of meters away did not even look at this side. They just held the responsible position with swords and bows. area.
“Cousin, being a monk is not fun at all!”
Rong Tianding felt that his body was contaminated by the flames and seemed to be melting.
He was in severe pain at first, but after the Vajra Talisman was activated, the pain had fallen into numbness.
He looked at Zhang Xuezhou with wide eyes.
Rong Tianding wanted to be a monk before he became a monk, but after becoming a monk, he wanted to take risks. His young mind always thought that all the benefits in the world were for himself, but he never considered his insignificant self, even if he encountered some Even if it's a minor incident, it's enough to take away one's life.
There was a bit of unwillingness in his eyes, and he figured out why Mu Taoist was willing to live in that Taoist temple.
For grassroots practitioners like them, they have too many shortcomings. Even if they are helped by noble people, they are still like duckweeds.
Zhang Xuezhou suffered a big loss in realm cultivation, and he was obviously no exception.
Even if Zhang Xuezhou stopped practicing Mu Taoist's incomplete realm technique, this kind of trouble could not be prevented.
Rong Tianding looked towards the sky.
The flames in the sky streaked across the sky like lightning, pulling into a thin line of fire, which continued to spread and gave rise to countless small branches.
Like pieces of spider webs constantly intertwined, these flames constitute the special fireworks in the night sky of Chang'an City.
"The fire I set is so beautiful. This is the most beautiful fire I have ever set in my life!"
He slowly closed his eyes, but then he was slapped twice by Zhang Xuezhou He hit his head to the side and had to forcefully wake up his spirit.
"I have the fire-proofing technique. You can learn as much as you can and use it as much as you can!"
The diamond talisman cannot save Rong Tianding, and the Taiqing Zhenshu cannot save Rong Tianding, Zhang Xuezhou When he was suffering from an acute illness and went to the doctor indiscriminately, he had to recite evasive techniques that were so complicated that he had no idea to translate them.
This was a lecture by the emperor and the empress, and many of the contents were shown through demonstrations. It is very difficult to repeat and tell.
But Rong Tianding accepted the practice of three hundred and sixty main orifices, and he didn’t even understand the eighty-eight thousand orifices at all.
It is difficult to speak, and it is even less likely to be successful in learning.
Cold sweat continued to break out on Zhang Xuezhou's forehead, and Rong Tianding's eyes widened as he listened to Zhang Xuezhou's content that was difficult to understand and even harder to learn.
He wanted to practice, but he was soon confused by what Zhang Xuezhou said quickly, causing his head to become even more dizzy.
Lines are separated like mountains, and a technique cannot be learned directly after being taught it once. Even the erudite Dong Zhongshu found it difficult to do it.
Rong Tianding somehow thought of Dong Zhongshu.
Thinking of the other person's swollen mouth, thinking of the poison in the other person, and thinking of Dong Zhongshu who was also crushed under the rubble of the collapsed building.
"There are many ups and downs in a monk's life. Get used to it slowly, and it will be fine once you get used to it!" Dong Zhongshu's self-deprecation when he emerged from the ruins was very embarrassing, but Dong Zhongshu has obviously encountered many ups and downs in his life, and even some. There are many monks like this.
No monk can go smoothly.
"I can't be discouraged, I...the pure air has not risen, the turbid air has not settled, the wandering spirit has not been active, the five colors have not been separated, there is something in it, and the nature exists in the dark..."
< br>Rong Tianding has not practiced Zhang Xuezhou's fire-preventing technique, and he cannot learn the fire-preventing technique.
But he thought of the tomb scriptures.
This is the scripture in which Zhang Xuezhou mentioned the power of wishes. He even noticed supernatural powers.
"Bless my cousin and I to have fewer illnesses and disasters!"
He kept mumbling, wishing that there would be fewer illnesses and fewer disasters.
In a trance, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon roaring angrily, and a huge ghost that covered the sky and sun stretched out its sharp claws.
“From now on, I am Emperor Jing, Emperor Jing is me, and you who target me are traitors!”
The claws clawed downwards, but the ghost’s face soon became The twisted pain.
"This coffin is an antiseptic coffin made of golden nanmu. Emperor Jing's strength is even better than mine. Why did his corpse turn into carrion?" rot.
However, the physical body of a top cultivator is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It may take seven to fourteen days to become completely rigid, and within forty-nine days, he will fall into disarray.
If the body needs to be removed to complete the possession, it will take at least forty-nine days.
“No, I don’t want this kind of body!”
The ghost's sharp claws stretched out toward the sky, like a demon protruding from the ground.
"Emperor Jing plotted against me. He plotted against me even after he died. He swallowed the poison pill and melted his body. He didn't leave anyone a chance. He imprisoned me..."
A Golden light fell from the sky, and Rong Tianding also saw the extension of the flame he released.
The flames ignited under the ghost's legs, but they did not spread and burn explosively like him, but burned extremely slowly.
This burning was slow and difficult to stop, just like the Nanming Fire burning his body.
The ghost made a loud wailing sound.
"Blind woman, your suppression talisman cannot suppress me, I... I just died in my own hands, I am so unwilling!"
The golden light is like the heaven and earth turning upside down, and the ghosts emit It roared and stretched out its ghost claws to support itself.
But when he glanced at his burning toes, despair appeared on the monster's ferocious face.
The Corpse School has mastered the most powerful necromancy spell, but the Corpse School also has the greatest weapon to restrain this spell.
They have the strongest shields and the sharpest spears.
This is their ultimate means to control the school. Even this spear does not require particularly advanced cultivation. Even if their inheritors are very young and have low cultivation, they can still suppress the old monsters of the school. Obediently.
Zi Wudao had absolutely no intention of shooting this spear at himself.
He clearly entrusted the people to the Nong Sect when he died. It is impossible for that school to communicate with the imperial court. It basically will not come to Chang'an City and it lacks experts.
If you want to entrust the inheritance of the Corpse Jiao Book to a suitable practitioner, it will not take three or two days to complete it. The practice of Nan Minghuo cannot be practiced in a short time either. From Bajun It takes even more time to get to Chang'an City.
All of this, things went in a direction he didn't expect.
He can break free from the shackles of Emperor Jing's corrupted body, and he can also break free from the suppression of Zhenfu, but all this takes time.
And this bit of Nan Minghuo was enough to kill him completely in the time it took him to break free.
(End of this chapter)