Chapter 611: Mystery Fills
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It was not easy to travel in the wind and rain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf there is another Xuanwu Valley disciple chasing and killing, it will definitely add a few more variables.
In addition, Ah Wei is injured and has to be taken care of. Ah Ape, Feng Tian and Ah San's cultivation is not good, and it is difficult to protect themselves. Instead of rushing away, it is better to hide for a few days. After that, it is not too late to find out the truth and truth, and then continue on the road.
This is also a helpless solution.
You can't really escape alone, and you have to start and finish well!
Besides, I still want to fight as a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Besides, Aya has saved herself, and she is also familiar with Ah Ape, Ah Sheng, and Ah San, even if they don't have a friendship with each other, maybe they still have a little favor......
Sitting cross-legged without blame, silently distracted.
The cave where it is located, although it is temporarily excavated, is made with the help of the terrain, and it is enough to have three or two zhang square. And the surroundings are flat, the pearl is illuminated, and after the ban is laid, it is a good place for retreat.
There are still more than two months left before the rainy season has passed. And after that, it may not be a smooth road, maybe the bloody rain will be more violent!
In these days, let's take care of it......
Blameless settled down and stretched out his left hand. An object that gradually bulged on the thumb was the ring of the skull. There's also a new name, the Divine Ring. As the mind turned, a black light flashed out of the ring.
In an instant, there was a "bang".
There was a stout figure in the cave, with two feet on the ground, and there was a muffled sound, and he was tall, with naked limbs, black body, and bare head, his body was stiff, and his facial features were sluggish. It looks like a human being, but it doesn't look like a human being, like a stone pillar, cold and lifeless, and strange with inexplicable majesty.
Ghost puppets!
This is another harvest that I almost forgot!
According to Feng Tian, the ancients used yin wood and iron essence to refine dolls, and with the help of the power of spars, they were driven freely, mostly for the purpose of guarding tombs or treasures. Therefore, it is also called a ghost puppet.
I still remember that in the underground cave of the Tower of Bones, a group of immortal masters were forced to panic by the four-headed ghost puppet. Invulnerable, invulnerable, infinitely powerful, fierce and vicious. Fortunately, he found a flaw at that time and acted decisively, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.
What kind of flaw is it?
Behind the ghost puppet, there is a magical magic circle. As long as the hedron in the circle is removed, the fierce and powerful ghost puppet will suddenly become a real stone.
Not to mention, there was such a miraculous thing in ancient times, which is enough to open people's eyes. It's a pity that the four ghost puppets destroyed the third, but fortunately, only the intact one was snatched by himself. If you take it for your own use, wouldn't it be an extra helper?
Thinking of this, he was full of interest, and he stood up and looked around the ghost puppet carefully.
The ghost puppet is made of yin wood and iron, and the whole body is extremely hard. He is tall, his limbs are stout, and his joints are cleverly set up, and he is very flexible. Especially the eyebrows and facial features, lifelike. Reaching out and touching, the mouth and eyes can move, and it looks like a real person, but the expression is dull and slightly different.
Behind the ghost puppet, there is another mechanism, in which there is a formation, which is extremely exquisite.
Wuyi stretched out his hand and felt out five spars that had exhausted his aura, which were the five-colored stones from the magic circle, he had the intention to try, but he was afraid of accidents, so he pondered for a long time, and gradually forgot the time......
Before I knew it, seven or eight days passed.
In the closed cave, there are still two figures quietly pestleed.
The ghost puppet in it still looks like a stone. And the other seemed to be a stone, but with a sad face.
"Alas, it takes three or five days to understand the subtleties of ghost puppets. And I'm lacking in skills right now, and it's not too late to think about it later!"
I meditated for many days without blame, but I found nothing. He sighed and waved his sleeves to put away the puppet. Then I took out a hundred-year-old yellow ginseng and threw it into my mouth to chew it, chew it, and poured a few sips of absinthe. Pacing in place for a while, waiting for his spirit to lift slightly, he slowly sat down, but there was an extra jade slip and a few gift rings in his hand.
Shenwu Gate and Haori Gate are both one of the thirteen immortal gates in Xuanwu Valley, but they have never dealt with each other, so they know very little.
And all the immortal gates should not be underestimated!
Just like the Shenwu Gate's divine martial arts, Haori Gate's sun-shielding talisman, they have made themselves suffer, if they don't understand the way to crack it, maybe they will repeat the mistakes of the past. In the following days, ponder the magical powers of these two schools......
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Wind and rain cliffs.
The three of them sat next to the abyss.
A prohibition blocked the wind and rain, but it couldn't stop the vastness of heaven and earth, and the empty and boundless loneliness. Looking at it from a high distance, it is inevitable to touch the scene, but there is no way to sustenance, only to sit silently and sigh inexplicably.
The three of them were not far apart, and they were clear to each other.
Two old men, one with brown eyes and a red beard, and the other with a clear appearance and gray beard, were the elders of Yuantianmen, or the elders of the Xuanwu Cliff of the Nebula Sect, Taixin and Feng Zong.
The other middle-aged man with a black beard is the elder of the Nebula Sect, the husband Daozi. In the bun on the top of his head, there was still that strange iron hairpin.
Whether they were sitting and bored for a long time, or they were in different moods, the three of them raised their eyes together, and then continued to be silent as if nothing had happened.
After a few more moments, someone finally couldn't take it anymore.
The husband smiled, as if talking to himself: "I am confused, but I don't know who will teach me, hehe......"
His laughter seemed to break the silence.
Taixin and Feng Tian's eyes met, and they spoke out one after another-
"Husband Daozi, it's only because you're in an unstable state of mind, otherwise why is there confusion?"
"It's good to meditate like this!"
Fu Daozi looked at the two of them, shook his head and said, "Let seven or eight hundred disciples roam the wilderness, while a few elders are hiding in the deep valley to comprehend the heavens and the earth. I want to take the liberty of asking, if you encounter danger, wouldn't you let your disciples be zombie wilderness?"
Taixin disagreed, and snorted: "Husband Daozi, is Elder Fei Ruixiang not as thoughtful as a junior of yours?"
Feng Zong groaned for a moment and echoed: "One piece and one relaxation, the party is the way." It is common sense for disciples to go on expeditions to foreign lands, work too hard, and relax for a while. What's more, the begging mountain has been broken, and there is no major trouble. Or if there is a natural disaster, the right is the opportunity to experience!"
"Is there really no big trouble?"
Fu Daozi asked rhetorically, and said with a straight face: "What if the disciples are infighting?"
Taixin looked disdainful and snorted: "Your husband's insight is nothing more than that. The owner of my house...... My family elder, I have expected that I have sent the Immortal Elders to control it, who dares to rebel?"
"I heard that Xuanwu Valley and Xuanwu Cliff have always been at odds, and now that the disciples are scattered, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, I hope I am too worried......"
Fu Daozi still didn't seem to be relieved, and asked again: "I don't know anything else, after leaving Qishi Mountain, Elder Ruixiang has repeatedly retreated and cultivated, wouldn't he live up to the trust of the Sect Master of Kuyunzi......
Taixin was displeased: "Husband Daozi, you are too lenient, right! Whether the elder is in retreat or not, and how to act, it is not your turn to be a junior who has many mouths and tongues!"
Feng Zong was calm, and said with a faint smile: "As an immortal, what's wrong with retreating and cultivating? And now that you and I are sweeping the Quartet, preaching the Dharma, and all kinds of deeds, isn't it exactly the sect master's explanation?"
"Sect Master's confession?"
Fu Daozi was speechless, embarrassed for a moment, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Alas, why bother!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"On my body, there is another suzerain's warrant......
"Please make it clear!"
"I have said it first, only when I reach Jinzha Peak can I hand over the warrant of the sect master. But you are doing the opposite, which is tantamount to rebellion!"
"It's nonsense! The sect master refuses to believe people, so don't blame us for being angry......
"Senior brother, don't be impatient! Husband Daozi, on top of the hard work of this trip, can you reveal a thing or two, the warrant of the sect master and his old man......"
At the same time, in the deep valley below the cliff, in a closed cave, an old man suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.
The old man had a gray beard, long hair and a shawl, a high nose and brown eyes, dressed in a black robe, and a stout man, but his face was indifferent, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his gloomy expression revealed a bit of suspicion. After a moment, he snorted and looked down at his hands, where the two five-colored stones had been shattered. He clapped his hands, and the splinter shards of hedron had piled up a thick layer of dust beside him.
After leaving Qishi Mountain, he absorbed hundreds of five-color stones one after another. I wanted to use the qi of the immortal yuan to gain something. Who would have thought that to this day, cultivation is still slow to enter the country.
If you continue like this, you don't know when you will be able to cultivate to the perfection of the earth immortals. If you want to cultivate to the Heavenly Tribulation of Flying Immortals, it is even more far away!
And without the realm of flying immortals, he can only be at the mercy of Kuyunzi.
Kuyunzi's warrant?
Hmph, he is determined to destroy my Yuantianmen, and now I am far away in Buzhou, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach him!
The old man's expression was full of hatred. He breathed a sigh of relief, waited for his mind to calm down a little, took out two five-colored stones again, and then closed his eyes slightly and concentrated.
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When the wind and rain fade away, the long-hazy sky light slowly brightens.
A group of monks, out of the jungle.
The leader is a middle-aged man, an immortal elder of the Yuan Tianmen. He looked at the valley after the rain and smiled: "The rainy season is about to pass, so there is no need to rush to Jinzha Peak." Ladies and gentlemen, look for it wherever I want!"
Before the words fell, he had already performed a light body technique, three feet off the ground, and walked away in the wind.
The disciples then set off, like a flock of spring swallows after the rain, one after another, sweeping across the valley, all full of energy and cheerful.
At this moment, it was as if lightning was streaked across the air.
In the blink of an eye, a formation appeared in the valley. There are more than ten zhang square, and the light is flashing and majestic.
The human immortal elder was caught off guard and crashed headlong into the formation with several disciples. The rest of the disciples were shocked, panicked and overwhelmed.
In an instant, the figures of the four swords swept in, and in an instant, the sword light flew and the flesh and blood splashed, and a miserable scream rang out.
A moment later, all the disciples who had escaped the formation had become dead bodies.
Four figures are still hovering in the sky. Looking at the bloody mess on the ground and the opponents who were still struggling in the formation, laughter rang out—
"Elder, the Nebula Sect's formation is really powerful!"
"Haha, I don't know if that kid can escape this ......"