Chapter 75 Bones and Corpses
In the night, Gu Yuanqing opened his eyes in the small courtyard.
In the Grand Master state, one can communicate with the heaven and earth, and then vaguely perceive things related to oneself. Especially when viewing mountains, this perception seems to be magnified several times.
When Zuoqiu and Gongxin were not close to Beiquan Mountain, Gu Yuanqing already felt something.
He rushed out of the small courtyard and came to the front mountain. He stood under the shade of the trees and hid himself in the breath of Beiquan Mountain.
This is a new method acquired in today's practice. At this time, he seemed to be integrated with Beiquan Mountain, and he was hiding in the shadows. He used Taixu Breath Condensation Technique, and his true energy transformed into black and spread around his body, making it impossible for the outside world to detect this place. There was no one standing there, including Zuoqiu and Gong Xin, who also didn't notice.
The two men were still standing on the hilltop where the Forbidden Army was originally stationed.
Where Zuo Qiu was carrying the sword, he carried a black cloth package on his back, which vaguely looked like a dragon's head.
"Brother Gong, let me take a closer look at your methods!"
Gong Xin smiled calmly, waved his hand, and a huge rock flew in front of him.
He held several folding fans horizontally and vertically in his hand, and strong winds directly chipped the rocks into the shape of a stone table.
He took out a foot-long red-gold writing brush from a bag at his waist, dipped it in cinnabar, and used his true energy to draw on the stone, and a formation diagram was drawn on the stone table.
The ferocious wooden statue was placed on the stone table, and several spiritual stones were placed into the formation eye.
Gong Xin placed a palm print on the table from afar, injected real energy, and the formation was immediately activated.
The wooden statue of the god bloomed with a faint light, a shadow rose from the statue, and a black mist quickly filled the air!
Gong Xin bowed three times, took out a jade bottle, and a streak of blood penetrated into the statue.
Then he took out the jade flute and put it to his mouth.
The faint sound of the flute spread, and the sound was cold and strange. Along with the sound, the phantom of the stone statue opened its eyes, with indifferent eyes.
Zuo Qiu frowned, feeling cold all over, and unconsciously avoided the sight of the phantom of the statue.
The cold wind suddenly rose, and Gu Yuanqing also felt a chill on his body, as if the entire Beiquan Mountain had become cold, and the sound of the flute in his ears also made people feel chilly.
"What exactly is this guy named Gong going to do?"
Gu Yuanqing's eyes were a little solemn. This method no longer seemed to be martial arts. He had never had the experience to deal with it.
Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound, as if it was leaves blowing in the wind, but he felt inexplicably weird.
The next moment, Gu Yuanqing suddenly saw a shadow appearing beside him, slashing at him with a knife.
He quickly dodged aside and looked intently, and found that the shadow looked familiar. It was Kong Shengbing, the former head of the Beiquan Sword Sect.
"Yin spirit?"
Gu Yuanqing was shocked. He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm. When the real energy passed by, ripples appeared on the shadow, but it was not damaged at all. It jumped up again, using It is actually one of Beiquan's Seven Swordsmanships.
Gu Yuanqing dodges with his physical skills. At this time, he is already a master, and he can easily dodge under the Taixu Zongheng technique.
Kong Shengbing's sword was also a black shadow, falling on the trees without leaving any trace, but Gu Yuanqing still didn't dare to let it hit him. He didn't know if there were other methods hidden in it.
The next second, I felt something was wrong in the back of my head. When I looked back, a hammer shadow fell down. This figure turned out to be the Ghost Tu Shen Tu Hong.
Then he found another figure appearing, it was old man Tianzhu who died under his sword.
The next moment, phantoms appeared one after another, and each one seemed to be a person who died in Beiquan Mountain.
Suddenly, Gu Yuanqing heard a noise on the mountain. Guanshan saw Feng Tao stumbling out of the house in panic. A black shadow followed her, and a sword light flashed across her body. She immediately lost her footing and fell to the ground. On the ground, his mouth opened wide and he was writhing in pain on the ground.
At the same time, the animals in the mountains were panicking and running around. The black shadows that appeared were not only people, but also countless animals. There were more and more phantoms around Gu Yuanqing. He tried various methods, but found that he couldn't attack them. He could only keep dodging, and the space he could move around became smaller and smaller. Even if they flew up to the treetops, these phantoms would be invisible. Shadows can also fly in the air.
"We can't go on like this!"
Gu Yuanqing looked solemn, then found a gap, climbed to a tree, and closed his eyes.
First of all, I looked at the mountain and "saw" all the shadows within a hundred feet around me in my mind.
Then Gomono!
Invisible pressure appeared all around, and all the black shadows disappeared.
"Useful!"
Gu Yuanqing was determined in his heart, and included the entire Beiquan Mountain into the mountain view. With a thought, the black shadow in the entire Beiquan Mountain suddenly disappeared.
Feng Tao in the side courtyard didn't seem to be in so much pain, lying on the ground panting and moaning.
At the foot of the mountain, Gong Xin groaned, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the flute stopped.
The phantom of the statue suddenly turned its head to look at Beiquan Mountain, and then slowly disappeared.
Zuoqiu's heart condensed, this technique was extraordinary, but it was broken in the blink of an eye, and Gong Xin was injured instead. However, he immediately smiled again and grinned: "Brother Gong, it seems that your technique It’s not that big of a deal, it’s a promised show The show has ended before it even started?"
Gong Xin's face was gloomy, and then the true energy was injected into the formation, and the shadow of the statue appeared again. He bowed three times and took out a jade bottle. Disappeared into the shadow again.
As soon as the shadow of the statue appeared, it returned to its indifferent expression.
He played the flute again, and the sound of the flute was different from before. Along with the sound of the flute, white bones crawled out of the ground.
Both human bones and bones of wild beasts are crawling towards Beiquan Mountain.
At the same time, countless birds and animals also rushed towards Beiquan Mountain amidst the sound of the flute.
Gu Yuanqing saw the scene outside. He sunk his heart into Beiquan Mountain and used his ability to control animals to the limit. The animals that entered Beiquan Mountain recovered their intelligence and fled in all directions; the bones fell down and scattered. On the ground.
With the blessing of true energy, the sound of Gong Xin's flute can even be heard for more than ten miles. More and more bones are gathered, and the sea of bones accumulates and spreads towards Beiquan.
There are still many corpses that have not yet decomposed, and the smell is drifting into Beiquan Mountain, and there is only a lingering stench.
Gu Yuanqing frowned. Even if he couldn't hurt himself if he continued like this, he would be disgusted to death.
Gong Xin had a sneer on his face. He didn't know what kind of protective formation was in the mountain, but he didn't believe how long this first-order spiritual vein could last!
Time passed little by little, and it was late at night in the blink of an eye. The bones had already climbed several feet high around Beiquan Mountain, and the number of corpses and bones crawling gradually became less and less.
Gong Xin put down the jade flute and looked at the mountain intently.
Zuo Qiu smiled and said: "Brother Gong, it seems that your magic is useless?"
Gong Xin said lightly: "It seems that you have underestimated the spiritual veins in the mountain, but , the most indispensable corpse in the world!”
After saying these words, he bowed to the statue three times, put it back into the storage bag at his waist, and floated away into the distance.
Zuo Qiu glanced at Beiquan Mountain, chuckled, and followed.
Gu Yuanqing stood in the mountain, watching the two people leave with a cold expression, knowing that these two people would definitely not give up.
Looking at the mountains of bones and corpses below and smelling the pungent stench, he knew that if he could not figure out how to defend himself against the enemy, the next few months would be very difficult!
(End of this chapter)