Chapter 148 Sixteen Black Jade Ring Tai Sui Corpse Cave
“Wait a minute...”
Seeing his senior brother urging him.
Hua Ling, who was rare, did not leave immediately. Her little face was full of anxiety, and she pointed at the Linzhi coffin behind her.
“Danger!”
Seeing this situation, Partridge Whistle's heart suddenly reached his throat.
The Tai Sui Eye will close in only an instant.
Plus offering the king a fake corpse.
When the time comes, there will be a wolf in front of you and a tiger in the back. If you want to leave again, it will be like reaching the sky.
“Listen to senior brother, Hua Ling, let’s go.”
The old foreigner who had already gone to pull the Tiansuo heard the movement behind him and turned around. When he saw that Hua Ling had not followed, he was sweating profusely.
"Ring."
"Senior brother, the sixteen black jade rings on his hand must be inextricably linked to the Muchen Bead...trust me."< br>
Hua Ling spread her palms.
There were several rings lined up there.
More were put into the bag first by her.
At this moment, her eyes flickered and her tone was firm.
“What?!”
Seeing this, the old foreigner’s heart sank.
The three of them have known each other since childhood, and have traveled together for many years. They say they are senior fellow apprentices, but in fact they are biological brothers and sisters.
How could he not know Hua Ling?
Although he is young, he is sensible and will never lose his temper willfully.
So, she must have a reason for saying that.
Hold the wind lantern forward in your hand.
A stunning light suddenly refracted from the ring, which was as green as ink. Each one seemed to correspond to the feng shui of heaven and earth, giving people an indescribable sense of mystery.
"Sixteen black jade rings?"
Different from the old foreigners.
Partridge Whistle frowned slightly.
I always feel like I have heard it somewhere.
But now that the danger was approaching, he was not allowed to think too much. He just took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.
"The flower spirit will leave first."
"The old foreigner will meet you from a high place."
As he spoke.
He took off the wind and cloud wrapper behind him and handed it to the old foreigner.
The latter nodded.
Pass the two rope buckles under the armpit of the left shoulder and the top of the right shoulder, and pull one bunch at a time.
The wind and cloud wrapped around my back in an instant.
Seeing this, Partridge Whistle secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Muchen Bead involved was too heavy to tolerate any sloppiness. If we got into a fight later and bumped into each other, there would be no regret medicine in this world.
He already planned to stay behind.
Took the remaining six black jade rings and left.
But not before that.
To ensure that Muchen Bead is safe and sound.
Put your hands on your waist.
Raise your hand.
There are already two more twenty-ring mirror boxes in the palm of my hand.
Just...
When he looks back.
Most of the half-sitting King Xian in the coffin has melted.
The foul-smelling pus surged out from the features on the top of the head and continued to flow down along the chest and arms.
Made him look like a demon crawling out of hell.
However, the disappearing face just stared at the three of them.
The hole in his mouth was constantly opening, as if he was desperately trying to say something.
Such a strange situation.
Even the partridge whistle was the first time I saw it.
“…Okay.”
Feeling the determination in the senior brother's tone.
Hua Ling's heart trembled.
She is well aware of her own strength, and staying here will only distract her senior brother.
Leave the shaft first, and you can still respond outside.
"Hua Ling, this way!"
The old foreigner on the other end made a heavy weight move, interlocking his hands and holding them flat in front of his chest, with a face full of anxiety and perseverance.
“Yes, senior brother.”
Hua Ling reacted as soon as he saw it.
Senior Brother is clearly planning to send himself out by force.
Take a deep breath.
Putting away the Hualing Mirror Umbrella, he took a step forward, taking a few steps forward, and stepped on the old foreigner's folded hands with his toes.
The latter shouted lowly, and the strength in his wrist suddenly exploded.
Put your hands upward and push hard.
Hua Ling's figure rose into the air, flying as swiftly as a kite, and appeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye. She grabbed the mouth of the well with both hands and jumped. The next moment, she had already left the shaft.
Land safely.
From the corner of his eye, Chen Yulou was sitting cross-legged.
Blue light rose out of thin air all over his body.
The whole person reflected is like a god.
But Hua Ling didn't dare to think too much. She just grabbed the sky-piercing rope outside her body and said, "Senior brother, come on!"
How could the old foreigner below dare to hesitate.
He exhaled.
Go and pull the diamond rope.
But...
No one expected it.
The King Xian, who was sitting firmly in the coffin just a moment ago, like a demon, suddenly rose up, and with his remaining hand, he clawed hard at the old foreigner's back like lightning.
To be precise.
It was the wind and clouds he carried behind him.
Seeing this, Partridge Whistle's eyes turned cold. The Muchen Bead was missing among them. It took a lot of effort to find it. How could he let King Xian take it back like this?
“Don’t pay attention.”
reminded the old foreigner.
The partridge whistle held the mirror box in its hand and fired several shots.
Fire poured out from the muzzle.
Without exception, they all hit King Xian’s arm.
However, the strange thing is that the mirror box, which has always been unfavorable, seems to have failed this time.
Imagining a scene of broken arms and limbs, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, did not appear.
After the bullet penetrated, it seemed to disappear out of thin air.
The skin dripping with pus squirmed.
The arm returned to normal again.
“Immortal?”
The look on Partridge Whistle’s expression at this scene was even more gloomy.
Not sure how to do it though.
But thinking about it, it should be inseparable from Zhixian Coffin.
Sure enough, after putting away the twenty-ring mirror box, no matter how sharp the musket is, it is just an ordinary thing. To deal with such sinister things, extraordinary measures are still needed.
With one step, he stepped forward and crossed the Linzhi coffin.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared above King Xian’s head.
A knee strike hit his shoulders hard out of nowhere.
Crack——
With this collision, Partridge Whistle’s martial arts energy, blood, and internal strength were unreserved. Even if he was a mountain bear, his bones and tendons would be broken at once.
But, after the burst of bone explosion.
King Xian’s figure only swayed before he stood up from the coffin again.
It's as if...that injury has no effect on it at all.
“Death!”
On King Xian’s faceless face, a syllable finally came out from his open mouth.
Vague.
It sounds like Chinese with a strong accent.
At the same time, his big hands struck hard at the Partridge Whistle pressing on his shoulders.
Before it even approached, an explosive wave of air had already broken through the air.
“Buzz!!”
The other side.
The old foreigner jumped up the shaft in two or two steps.
Both feet stepped on the well wall.
The whole person is like a big stretched bow hanging in it.
Took off the Qinchuan bow, took out two iron arrows, placed them on the bow strings, and pulled them with both arms. In an instant, a burst of sound like a sudden rain of strings sounded all around.
Among the three people in the moving mountain lineage.
He is not the strongest.
But in the art of controlling strings, he is almost like a god.
The Qinchuan bow seemed to be tailor-made for him. When bows and arrows were passed down, Partridge Whistle was the first to use it.
But he got two twenty-ring mirror boxes.
Find out that I am better at firearms.
So he handed the bow and arrow to his junior brother, the old foreigner. Other than that, there was only one horizontal practice method.
More than ten years.
He pondered it alone.
He actually practiced archery to the point of perfection.
Not only Partridge Whistle, even the previous generation of Taoist mountain movers were far inferior to him.
At this moment.
The bowstring sounded.
The Partridge Whistle, whose knees fell on the shoulders of King Xian’s corpse, suddenly felt something in his heart. He took a deep breath, like a whale drinking water. Suddenly, the wind seemed to blow under him, blowing his Taoist robes. Hunting sound.
The long hair tied back by a wooden hairpin also fluttered back.
A low drink.
If there is thunder in the shaft.
No movement was seen from him, but the ancient corpse beneath him was so pressed that it was difficult to move.
The pus in the facial features flows more rapidly.
Making him look even more terrifying.
The old foreigner has followed him for many years.
How can I not understand my senior brother’s thoughts?
At this moment, Qinchuan's bow had been stretched into a full moon in his hands.
This is also the first time he has done it. The anaconda is known for its strength, and it relies on its terrifying strength to kill its prey.
Fused with the essence and blood of the green-scaled python.
Marrow cleansing and bone cutting.
The old foreigner is no longer what he used to be, and his martial arts strength has increased several times.
So, what he could not do when he was in Maluzhai, now it is easy to draw the Qinchuan Bow.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!!"
Two piercing sounds came out one after another.
The cold light flickers.
Almost instantly.
The long arrows hit the left and right sides of King Xian's chest respectively. The huge force was like a pair of invisible hands, taking him out of the Linzhi coffin and slamming into the Tai Sui wall behind him.
The arrow pierced the chest.
Nailed deeply into the well wall.
The moment King Xian left the coffin, the energy and blood in Partridge Whistle's knees quickly disappeared like the tide returning to the sea.
The whole person fell down.
Turn around and look at the past tense.
The King Xian has been crucified on Tai Sui.
"Good job."
Seeing this scene.
Partridge Whistle's eyes couldn't help but light up.
In just a few days, even he did not expect that the old foreigner's archery skills would improve again.
Those two arrows.
It would have been him.
It is almost inevitable.
Unless you take a step forward and see the traces of arrows piercing the air.
Otherwise, you can only use a mirror umbrella to protect yourself.
Sizzling!
As soon as he finished speaking, before he had time to take off the ring, a tooth-breaking sizzling sound sounded again.
Partridge Whistle seemed to have thought of something.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked back suddenly.
I saw King Xian, who was nailed to the wall of Tai Sui Well, actually raising his hand to grab the buzzing and trembling arrow tail on his chest, trying to pull it out of the body.
See this.
How dare he hesitate.
Left forward, turned over with a kite, and swept out with one kick.
This kick is extremely sharp.
Lightness does not let apes down.
It hits right in the heart of King Xian.
There was only a dull and loud bang, and the melted corpse fell backwards from the chest up, as if the whole body had been kicked into two pieces.
Suddenly it was Kuixing Kidou from the Banshan lineage.
However, unlike the previous removal of vertebrae, this leg was completely severed along with the sternum and spine.
The old foreigner above him was shocked.
I thought that after swallowing the blood of the demon python, I might be able to catch up with my senior brother in martial arts.
After all, senior brother is now focusing almost entirely on the foundation building skills of Xuan Dao.
But that kick.
But it also kicked out the last illusion in his heart.
Senior brother is senior brother.
Taoist practice has advanced rapidly, and martial arts has not fallen behind.
The big vertebrae of the spine were broken.
King Xian could not get up like before.
His head was tilted back and half hanging.
Made him look like a headless ghost.
Weird and terrifying.
The Partridge Whistle stepped forward quickly, holding the probing hook in his hand, and pierced his left wrist.
The hand cannot move.
Between the open five fingers, there were indeed six rings, exactly the same as those in Hua Ling's hand before.
Quickly take it off and throw it into the cuff.
It was only at this moment that his tense mood relaxed slightly.
“Brother, hurry!”
Overhead, the old foreigner did not dare to delay.
He was leaning on the wall of the well.
You can clearly feel that Tai Sui's contraction speed is accelerating.
Originally, his legs were straight and could only barely support him, but now... he has bent upward into an arc.
If it weren’t for the traction of the Sky Drilling Cable.
I’m afraid I can’t hold on anymore and slide down.
"Okay."
The partridge whistle doesn't know.
They are even more sensitive than Hua Ling and the old foreigner.
In his opinion, Tai Sui seemed to be more than just closing his eyes.
On the contrary, deep inside it, something was slowly awakening, and that aura... gave him an unprecedented fear.
right.
It’s fear.
But right now, the old foreigner is not out of danger yet, and he doesn't dare to think too much.
Tugged the hanging diamond rope in front of him.
Partridge Whistle jumped up and circled up the well wall.
Just...
Just got up.
A shocking sound came from behind.
The partridge whistle turned back subconsciously.
I saw that the bottom of the well suddenly collapsed, revealing a dark, deep ghost cave with a gloomy corpse atmosphere.
The lin-toed coffin fell into the hole and disappeared without a trace.
Then the body of the king was presented.
Even though he has been nourished for two thousand years by this ten thousand-year-old Zhixian, he is no exception.
“Corpse Cave?!”
He had heard Chen Yulou mention it before.
Tai Sui's eyes are dangerous when closed, but the most dangerous thing is the holes in his eyes.
Able to swallow everything in the world.
Once you fall into it, not even gods can escape.
That's why he walked on thin ice along the way, not daring to delay at all. He just wanted to take the Muchen Bead and leave.
I didn’t expect that.
Even if it only takes a few minutes.
Still unable to escape the corpse cave.
So, the terrifying aura I felt before was it.
Feeling the intense suction under his body, Partridge Whistle stretched out his hand and slapped his chest hard.
Six or seven hooks popped out instantly.
It sank into the walls of the well on both sides like rain, and hung on itself forcefully.
At the same time.
Raised his head and shouted.
"Hua Ling, pull!"
See this situation.
The flower spirit at the mouth of the well wrapped the sky-drilling rope around her slender wrist, put her toes against the bronze alchemy furnace, and with a sweet cry, she actually used her own power to pull the two people up from the well.
She at this moment.
The rope was wrapped around his hands round and round, and marks appeared on the fair skin in the blink of an eye.
But she had no intention of backing down.
Tuging hard on the rope.
Biting her lip tightly.
That delicate body was trembling.
Because she knew that there were two senior brothers under her. Not to mention just the bleeding marks, she had to bring them out even if they were seriously injured.
"I'll do it."
Suddenly.
A gentle voice came to my ears.
Hua Ling suddenly turned around.
Just in time to meet Chen Yulou’s calm eyes.
For some reason, she had been together for almost two months, but at this moment, she felt that Chen Yulou was completely different from before.
In those eyes, there was a calm indifference, but more of an earth-shattering determination.
Take the Diamond Sky Cable from Hua Ling.
Chen Yulou pulled hard.
There seems to be a tide rushing under the blue robe.
The brothers who were still trying their best to resist the devouring power of the corpse cave and crawling hard on the walls of the well, only felt an astonishing force suddenly coming from the sky-drilling cable.
The two people holding Zuan Tiansuo.
Just like a kite with its string broken, it flies into the wind.
The partridge whistle subconsciously raised its head. Outside the cave entrance, which had narrowed to the point where it could only accommodate half a person, a tall figure stood tall in the interplay of light and shadow.
He immediately understood that it was Brother Chen who took action.
Only for a moment.
The two of them went one behind the other.
He forced his Tai Sui eye open, climbed out of the well and landed on the ground.
“Brother Taoist, have you got the beads?”
Partridge Whistle didn’t have time to say anything. When Chen Yulou asked, he nodded subconsciously.
“Congratulations, Brother Tao, you got what you wanted!”
Chen Yulou clasped his fists and said with a warm smile.
"In addition, the Corpse Cave is dangerous and Tai Sui is resurrected. Chen wants to ask Brother Dao to take Hong Gu and the others away from here."
"Then...Brother Chen, you?"
Partridge The whistle's pupils froze, and he clearly heard other profound meanings from these words.
"Brother Chen, won't you leave with us?"
"It's too dangerous, Boss Chen, let's go first!"
The three people saw each other trying to persuade each other.
Chen Yulou just shook his head.
"Chen is going to use it to practice and break through the realm today!"
(End of this chapter)