Chapter 99 Li Jing, where is your father?
The worshipers were covered with fish skins, beating gongs and drums constantly, and with smoke and dust billowing up and down, the scene was simply like...
It's like the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea coming to Chentangguan.
Yang He still stayed in the market and witnessed the soldiers carrying the corpses throughout the process.
He was afraid that Jin Zha would recognize him, so he deliberately avoided the other party's sight. After a while, Jin Zha found that foreigners were also dead in other streets, so he hurriedly left the market with his soldiers.
"Hmm."
Yang He groaned, the moment Xuanhai Yaksha was lifted high.
The yin energy flashed past.
Yang He's face looked ugly, and his intestines and stomach were making gurgling sounds. Sea water was filling them, and it would not take long for his intestines and stomach to burst.
At the same time, the suffocation worsens and the oxygen available for breathing becomes increasingly thin.
If Yang He doesn't take countermeasures, he will soon follow in the footsteps of outsiders, which shows the weirdness of patrolling Yaksha.
"Wait for me, Xunhai Yaksha, sooner or later I will use your body to make elixirs!!"
Yang He walked out of the market slowly, then took out the Dragon Transformation Pill and swallowed it in one gulp. The seawater in his stomach and intestines suddenly disappeared, and the suffocation stopped abruptly.
"It doesn't matter if you transform into a dragon in advance, foreigners are too conspicuous in Chentangguan."
"Speaking of which, is the Dragon Palace behind the dragon disaster only the East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
Yang He vaguely felt that it was not that simple.
As a disciple of the saint, Jiang Ziya carries many treasures of Yuanshi Tianzun and has the responsibility of opening the god. Everyone has to weigh it. As a result, he is in danger everywhere in Chentangguan.
"No matter whether Nezha can be rescued or not, we must find a way to disrupt the plan of the person behind the scenes."
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Yang He is not even afraid of death. If he wants to, he can undoubtedly become the biggest troublemaker in the allusion world.
The weather will soon clear up.
There was still rainwater on the eaves, dripping down the rubble.
Tick tock.
Raindrops fell on Yang He's shoulders, and were absorbed by his skin in an instant. Then, fish scales shimmered on his face.
"Hualong Pill is really not something for people to eat."
Yang He later realized that when he touched it, there were fish gills forming on his neck.
He quickly turned into the alley, reached into the coffin with his ghostly hand and took out some corpse immortal blood. After taking it, although the dragon transformation did not become worse, he could still smell the faint corpse odor emanating from his body.
The blood of the Corpse Immortal is by no means a panacea, and the remaining Yangshou has been reduced by more than half again.
Yang He looked a little helpless, as the three Yang Fires might be extinguished at any time, but fortunately he barely managed to stay alive.
He did not dare to neglect, and quickly walked towards the temple while his strength was restored.
"God is in the streets and alleys, bringing blessings to all directions. Folks, please take a walk with this statue!"
"My fellow villagers, be pious and bless God's grace together, so that the land and water of Chentangguan will be blessed with good luck and everything will go smoothly all year round!!"
Every street in Chentangguan is performing a patrol of Yakshas.
The corpses of foreigners were ignored and placed on the roadside in a grand manner. The seawater gushing from the mouth and nose of the corpses made the humidity worse.
The soldiers were too busy to work at all, and at the same time, there was a strange dragon causing trouble at the entrance to the sea.
"Li Jing is really useless."
Yang He soon came to the so-called Dragon King Temple. The temple was not large in scale. The main hall enshrined the statue of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and there was an endless stream of believers.
Because the incense was so strong, smoke and dust had enveloped three or four palaces.
"What Dragon King Temple is? It's clearly the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea."
Through his spiritual vision, Yang He saw a scene of demons dancing wildly.
I saw.
There are two lifelike stone statues placed in front of the temple gate.
The stone statue is in the shape of a dragon. From an ordinary perspective, it is an auspicious real dragon, but what is seen through spiritual vision is two ferocious monsters.
Yes, it was the two dragon ghosts that Yang He encountered before and after.
The dragon ghost on the left has a chrysanthemum-shaped eating mouthpart and degenerated limbs; the dragon ghost on the right has a series of deformed heads on its neck.
The stone statue has cracks all over its body, as if it could be drilled out at any time.
"Is Li Jing blind? The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea has penetrated into Chentangguan, and he is still thinking about how to kill his son all day long."
Yang He stepped into the Dragon King Temple and walked through the temple pretending to be a believer.
The pagoda where Nezha is located is located at the deepest part of the temple and is divided into seven floors.
The decorative patterns in each hall are all in the shape of dragons, and the statues of gods are decorated with corals and gems. Only the pagoda reveals the flavor of Buddhism.
Yang He felt that the painting styles of the two did not match, and the existence of the pagoda was very abrupt.
He narrowed his eyes, and the pupil ghost restrained his aura. The black cat on the sole of his feet opened his mouth and spat out, and a thin black mist enveloped the whole body.
Yang He was very careful, but he came within 100 meters of the pagoda very smoothly.
The pagoda is not guarded at all.
The door was open, and only one candle on each floor was always on. There were no temple blessings, and there were no evil spirits haunting it.
Yang He scanned the pagoda's information with a slight sneer on his lips.
【Linglong Pagoda】
[The middle-grade Yin treasure refined by Taoist Ran Deng contains hundreds of relics of eminent monks, which can make people in the pagoda feel the pain of burning karma. 】
"It is indeed the Linglong Pagoda."
"In the original work, it was also given to Li Jing by Taoist Ran Deng. Li Jing relied on the Linglong Pagoda to subdue Nezha and forced Nezha to recognize the pagoda as his father."
"People are here and towers are here."
No wonder there is no one to guard him, after all, Nezha cannot bear the torture of Linglong Pagoda.
Yang He pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, then returned to the original route without hesitation, and then went straight to the neighborhood where the patrolling Yaksha traveled.
………
Soldiers were carrying corpses.
Most of the foreigners came to Chentangguan temporarily and had no relatives to claim them, so they could only gather together and burn them.
However, the corpse was constantly dripping with water, and it was simply unrealistic to light it on fire.
Jin Zha felt horrified that Long Hui was riding Juechen in an unpredictable direction.
A total of 145 people transformed into dragons before and after Chentangguan. They killed only 34 strange dragons, and the remaining dragons were missing.
Meow! !
The rapid neighing of a wild cat interrupted Jin Zha's thoughts. Jin Zha pulled out the sword from his waist, but he only saw a group of wild cats escaping from the corner, and couldn't help but wonder if he was too sensitive.
"Master!!!"
The soldier couldn't help but remind him, and Jin Zha realized that the body had suddenly disappeared.
There is residual Yin Qi in place.
Jin Zha quickly set off to check the situation on other streets.
The situation was the same. The soldiers all heard the cats meowing and stole the corpses. There were a total of two to three hundred corpses of foreigners in the city.
Jin Zha couldn't help but look at the Dragon King Temple and had a premonition that it was all done by the disciples of the Immortal Master.
He was just about to leave, but his steps became hesitant. In any case, it was his own brother who was banned at the top of the tower.
"Nezha, hey."
Jin Zha knew only too well the pain of being burned by the fire inside the tower.
Nezha passed the test for three years.
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
Li Jing said that he wanted to kill Nezha's demonic nature, but he had ignored him for three years and obviously had no intention of releasing Nezha.
Jin Zha witnessed the wailing at the top of the tower, but so far there is no movement.
If it weren't for the pagoda's constant light, I would have thought that Nezha's soul was gone.
Jin Zha shook his head repeatedly, but instead suppressed the chaos caused by the missing body. It was up to Nezha whether he could get out of trouble.
………
The candlelight emitted by the exquisite pagoda was a little dim.
Yang He kept burying corpses nearby.
As each corpse is in a specific position, the Yin Qi around the pagoda begins to intensify, and the Yin Qi is poured into the Yin Bao from the bottom of the tower.
The only thing Yang He can do now is to drive live piles. Although the formation of living people has the best effect, corpses may have miraculous effects.
Naturally, the Formation Eye that generates the stake is the body of the Immortal Corpse.
It was also the only place where Yang He felt there was a glimmer of a chance.
When the coffin is placed at the center of the formation.
The corpse gradually turned into a ghoul. Because the pile only covered a hundred meters and the smoke and dust were thick, the crowd in the temple did not notice anything strange.
Yin energy was channeled into the pagoda, and mold-like dirt spread across the pagoda.
Yang He stared at the Linglong Pagoda and swallowed nervously. As a result, the candle lights on the bottom floor of the pagoda went out.
Boom! ! !
There was a loud noise from the top of the tower.
Nezha sensed the weakness of the restrictions of the Linglong Pagoda and wanted to use this to break through the restraints.
"Hate!!"
"Hate it!!"
When Yang He heard Nezha's roar, his head hit the tower crazily, and then, Hun Tianling stretched out of thin air to tie up the Linglong Pagoda.
Click click click.
Hundian Ling kept tightening, but the Linglong Pagoda was extremely strong.
Yang He was sweating profusely as he perfected the driving of the stakes. Unfortunately, the Taoist boy's cultivation was limited, and he only extinguished the candle lights on the bottom floor after working for a long time.
"You evil beast, how dare you!!!"
Li Jing's voice came from the entrance of Chentangguan.
He obviously hadn't refined the Exquisite Pagoda yet, and it was because of Nezha that he noticed something strange, and immediately turned into a ray of light and headed towards the Dragon King Temple.
"Damn it."
Yang He cursed several times, Li Jing was simply not a human being.
As soon as Nezha showed signs of getting out of trouble, Li Jing showed a more anxious attitude than Long Fei.
But think about it, all mortals died in the Long disaster, but if Nezha escaped, he would never let Li Jing go.
Without the Exquisite Pagoda, Li Jing would have been patricided by Nezha many times.
"No."
Yang He was in a dilemma, hesitating whether to take away the coffin and leave.
Li Jing's attention was on Nezha. It was not difficult for him to save his life, but... this move was undoubtedly a trap for Nezha.
Nezha should have been dormant and accumulating strength. If he was suppressed again, even if he was born, his strength would probably be gone.
Yang He scratched his ears and cheeks, then gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Nezha!"
"Junior brother, I was entrusted by the Taoist Corpse Master to rescue you. Now that the Taoist Corpse Master is severely injured, we can only rely on you and me to work together..."
"Ahhhh!!!"
Nezha's roar was at the top of his lungs, and palms protruded from the tower.
But the palm print healed quickly.
"Senior Brother Nezha, even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe your mother. Senior Brother, you must find a way to cut off the bottom layer of Linglong Pagoda!"
"Photography!!"
More than a dozen corpses underground were exploded into minced meat, and their bones were assembled into a circle of heaven and earth.
The Qiankun trap was trapped at the junction of the first and second floors of the Linglong Pagoda. Huntian Ling squeezed it hard, and fine cracks appeared in the tower body.
Yang He didn't dare to hesitate.
He opened his mouth and spat out blood, which fell on the bottom of the Linglong Pagoda and was refined with all his strength.
Clang.
Li Jing pulled out his sword and ran towards the Linglong Pagoda step by step. His murderous intention was not concealed. He raised his hand and a sword energy penetrated Yang He's chest.
"How could Jiang Ziya have a traitor like you? I will clean up the house for him."
Yang He's upper and lower body was divided into two parts, but his expression showed no fear at all. Instead, he gave Li Jing a middle finger.
"Shabi."
[Your character
………
Yang He woke up in the main world and checked the panel immediately.
【Obtain 〈The Bottom Floor of the Broken Exquisite Pagoda〉】
(End of chapter)