Chapter Sixty-Six: The Mighty Man Breaks His Wrist The Underground Remnants
The black-and-white Falun seemed to be dragged by many chains of nothingness. It rotates so slowly that it can even cause auditory hallucinations, which is the harsh sound of chains dragging on the ground.
But even if the black and white Falun rotated slowly, as it turned, the entire cave began to change, the heavy yīn qi began to dissipate, and the terrifying atmosphere of the yīn forest began to recede.
The yīnhún, who was faintly crying in the air with a mournful cry of "woo woo~~", slowly became quiet, and his distorted and hideous faces gradually became serene, there were men and women, old and young, and then they all bowed deeply to Shi Xuan, and then they turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared.
A burst of black mist rose from the 1,297 dried corpses, and in the black mist were yīnhún who wanted to rush out but were trapped by the black mist, and they were full of hatred, anger, resentment, curses, and countless other negative emotions.
Under the rotation of the black and white Falun, the black fog became dim, and then all disintegrated, and those yīnhúns rushed towards Shi Xuan with all kinds of negative emotions, but every time they advanced, the negative emotions on their bodies dissipated a point, and in the end, they also made a quiet and peaceful expression, bowing and thanking Shi Xuan, while slowly turning into white smoke.
And the five sub-ghosts, after the black and white law began to turn, all floated in place with frightened expressions, as if waiting for the trial.
Every time the black and white Falun turned, a puff of green smoke came out of their bodies, turning into a baby's face.
The baby's face, which had a mixed expression of resentment and innocence, slowly faded away from resentment, and smiled ignorantly, innocently, and innocently at Shi Xuan, and the white light flashed on his body and disappeared into the air.
Bursts of green smoke came out, the baby's faces were relieved, and the strength of the five sub-ghosts began to plummet, and their bodies became blurry.
The mother ghost in the distance seems to sense these situations, and a more powerful divine consciousness descends on the child ghost through the connection between the child and the mother ghost, and this divine consciousness is already infinitely close to the feeling of the primordial god!
The aura of the five sub-ghosts suddenly became extremely powerful, they let out a cry that could pierce yīnhún, their bodies swayed violently, and the green mist lingered on their bodies, and they were about to get rid of the great cycle of life and death of yīn yang, and the brilliance in their bodies flowed, as if they were brewing a powerful blow.
The Taiji diagram needs self-defense, and the magic weapon cannot be used lightly, but Shi Xuan has already prepared, and a small dark banner appears behind his head, emitting an immeasurable black light, making the entire cave become dark, and this darkness is vaguely divided into six parts of different shades.
The green mist on the five sub-ghosts located in the darkest place was immediately suppressed, and the powerful divine sense could not get them out of their state of fear and sluggishness.
This is the míhún banner that has advanced into a spiritual weapon, the Banner of Life and Death.
If the Great Wheel of Life and Death of yīn Yang is blessed on the Great Wheel of Life and Death, then it can be laid down in the Great Array of Life and Death of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but now the prohibition of the Great Wheel of Life and Death is still low, and it cannot exert the full power of the Great Array, but the blessing of the Great Wheel of Life and Death of the Banner of Life and Death on the Great Wheel of Life and Death of yīn Yang can increase its power a lot.
But at this moment, the five sub-ghosts disintegrated inexplicably, turning into a little bit of green light, which made Shi Xuan unable to make a move.
"It turns out that after the powerful divine consciousness came just now, all the efforts he made, such as trying to get rid of the great cycle of life and death of yīnyang, such as wanting to launch a powerful attack Dao technique, etc., were all disguises, and from the very beginning, he was ready for the strong man to break his wrist and let the five sub-ghosts explode themselves. Shi Xuan looked at this scene and secretly said in his heart, so that he could avoid being traced by someone with the help of the ghost.
After all, the one who couldn't catch up in a short period of time, and he was facing the yīn god venerable who had restraint means here, even if he could temporarily seize the upper hand, it would be the same result, it was better to give up from the beginning, but the self-explosion of the five ghosts was suppressed by the yīn yang life and death wheel and the life and death flag, and it seemed unfazed.
Shi Xuan didn't care about this, even if he really caught the captive, he would design it to be handed over to the empire, and make it known to the world, if he relied on Shi Xuan to act secretly, not only would he have to face the Yuan Fetal Sect, but the laws of the empire would also be Shi Xuan's enemy, it was really a bondage, it was quite inconvenient, and that small world, Shi Xuan would look for it if he had the opportunity, and he would not force it if he had no chance.
So Shi Xuan took the black pebbles in the middle of the lake into his own hands, and said with a smile: "Hey, I'm really willing to do it." "This refers to the act of the existence of a self-detonation sub-mother heavenly ghost, you must know that in this Dao technique, whether it is a mother ghost or a sub-ghost, it is quite difficult to refine successfully, not only bloody and cruel, but also the materials required are also quite valuable. ...,
In addition, judging from that powerful divine sense, he should be a character whose true spirit has grown to the limit, most of his Dao skills are ninth-order, and he is only a little away from being able to advance to the Yuan Shen, even if this kind of character is a hundred years ago, it should be extremely strong, but at that time, there were only such cultivators in the Yuan Fetal Sect, and only the scum boy was a scumbag.
"Could it be that the scum boy is not dead?" Shi Xuan pondered in his heart, this is not strange, you must know that in the ghost path, there are many secret methods of substitution, fake death, and substitution of death, and it is not surprising that the scum boy escaped with this.
After examining the black pebbles with his divine sense, Shi Xuan found that it could actually resist the penetration of his divine sense, and the solid shell seemed to protect a certain life that was being conceived inside. Could it be that this is the Yuan Fetus of the Yuan Fetal Sect?" Shi Xuan looked at this thing, he couldn't figure out its function, he could only be regarded as an ordinary person in the ghost Dao exercises, and he didn't understand why he worked hard to cultivate a Yuan Fetus, could it be that he was born with the strength of the Yuan Shen, similar to that kind of naturally born god?
Since he didn't understand, Shi Xuan easily received it into the yīn yang two gas cylinder, and then used the yīn yang divine mirror to eliminate his traces and breath, etc., and arranged a timed jī hair formation.
Out of the cave, Shi Xuan gathered his breath, turned into a breeze, and walked through this hidden crack, and it didn't take long for him to come to the abyss crack.
At this time, a group of people flew up from the ground, all of them were simple robes, very different from the clothes in the empire that were close to the earth, but they looked shabby and abnormal.
Shi Xuan immediately understood that these people should be the underground remnants that the empire often mentions, but except for the clothes, they were no different from the imperial people outside.
Seeing that it was still early, he also had the intention of leaving a way out, and the wisp of breeze that Shi Xuan had transformed quietly followed behind these underground relics.
Their cultivation is not high, the highest one is the god hún, the lowest one has an out-of-body body, and all of them have sad faces, as if they have encountered something sad, and most of them are carrying some people who seem to be seriously injured.
They were familiar with the abyss, and when they found a hidden crack, they turned left and right, walked up and down, and walked without hesitation in the spider-like cracks in the ground.
After flying for a quarter of an hour, they returned to the place where the tribe was, which was also a large cave with a thousand strange bell stones around and on it, and bursts of fluorescence were emitted from some underground plants, reflecting these bell stones beautifully.
This road is extremely tortuous, and there are even many places where there are earth-shattering winds and yīn fires that isolate divine consciousness, if it weren't for Shi Xuan, others would have lost it long ago, no wonder after the empire's great array shrank, these underground remnants were able to live on the opposite side of the empire for so long without being exterminated.
"Patriarch, what's the matter?" When the underground remnants returned to the big cave full of stone caves, the old, weak, sick and young people inside came out to greet them, all with longing, anticipation, and longing on their faces, but when they saw those who were seriously injured, their faces changed greatly.
The face of the leading god hún monk was gloomy: "Originally, this time both the spirit grass and the spirit stone were a lot of gains, but who knew that when I came back, I encountered some powerful underground demon beasts and ghosts, and many clansmen died." I didn't do it well, I didn't make a decision, I didn't set up a battle formation in time, hey, I went out with fifty clansmen, and only about twenty came back, and about half of them were seriously injured. ”
The other monks, the old and the weak, comforted the patriarch, saying that it was just an accident and that it was none of the patriarch's business, but a faint feeling of despair began to permeate the entire cave.
Originally, his own clan was small, and there were not many strong monks, but now that he has lost most of his strength, how will the tribe survive and develop in the future? Just by planting moss, mushrooms, etc., in the cave xué, he can only keep himself from starving to death, but he cannot train monks.
The relatives of the dead monks were crying, and those seriously injured monks were fed all kinds of pills, but the tribe was already scarce in resources, and the effects of those pills could be imagined, plus the healing technique was only one order, so they groaned in pain and looked like they were about to die.
The monks were helpless and looked at the patriarch one after another, and the patriarch had no choice but to order the clansmen to lift these seriously injured monks and come to the stone platform in the center of the cave where the ancestral tablet was enshrined.
"Ask the ancestors to bless them and make them well. Someone prayed.
"Ask the ancestors to open their eyes, so that they will not turn into rabbits after death. "This person understands that the ancestors are only sustenance, and the monks are still relying on themselves, and the only thing they can do is to hope that after they die, they will not collude with the earth and turn into ghosts.
At this time, a faint voice suddenly came: "Poor Dao has a way to cure them." "It's not a loud voice, but it seems to be ringing in everyone's ears.
"Who?!" the patriarch's divine sense unfolded, but he saw a young monk wearing a green robe, holding a white jade vial about an inch high, silently appearing in the cave.
Seeing the vigilant and hostile attitude of these underground monks, Shi Xuan smiled and said: "If Poor Dao had bad intentions, you would have been wiped out a long time ago, but Poor Dao has always been kind, and when he passed by, he saw that someone here was seriously injured, so he wanted to contribute." At the same time, the simulated Jindan coercion was emanated.
The underground monk saw sweat on his forehead, the Jindan coercion was so terrifying, and at the same time he understood that what Shi Xuan said was true, if he was an enemy, no one here would be able to escape Since this is the case, try his healing methods, why not, anyway, the only price that the clan can pay is these, if these more than ten monks die, their own clan will be finished, so the patriarch said: "Below is the head of the clan, Ding Shi, thank you for the kindness of the Taoist chief, and ask the Taoist chief to help." ”
As for what kind of kindness, seeing no one seriously hurt, Ding Shi didn't believe it at all. !。