"Okay!"
Seeing Chen Yulou's eyes bright and confident.
How could the partridge whistle hesitate?
Regardless of past experience and understanding of him.
Since he brought it up, he must have thought it through carefully and was 100% sure.
Seeing that he agreed.
Chen Yulou threw the wind lantern casually, and the lantern flew out lightly with the help of dark strength, and then landed steadily on a rock next to it, while raising his head and sweeping all directions above his head.
My eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick fog, and I saw the three figures clearly.
"Everyone, keep an eye on me."
Smiled lightly.
Lang Lang's voice suddenly spread around the cave.
Hear the words.
Kunlun's eyes narrowed, and the halberd was raised horizontally in his hand.
The body was tense, as if it was about to rise and fall at any moment.
Not far away from him.
Yang Fang, who was standing on the rocks, was holding the divine whip, and a wisp of energy and blood flowed into the divine whip.
The four-edged steel whip is intertwined with runes.
A cold face as sharp as a knife was faintly reflected.
As for the old foreigners on the other side.
The moment Chen Yulou's words rang in his ears, he had already taken out an iron arrow from the quiver beside him, placed it on the bowstring, and slowly pulled it open.
The blood in Gong's body was floating.
There seems to be a black and terrifying dragon shadow that is raising its head and roaring.
Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou nodded secretly.
The five of them joined forces.
Even a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood can make it through.
Taking a deep breath, a wisp of majestic Qi suddenly rose up from the depths of his Dantian.
Turns into an invisible air shield.
It directly covered the corpse flower and even the entire sacred tree.
“Brother Dao, do it!”
Why should I use him as a reminder?
The Qi machine has been tightly locked on the partridge whistle of the Carrion Flower. The moment the Qi mask fell, he noticed that the aura flowing out of the flower was blocked by something.
I can’t feel it at all anymore.
The sword eyebrows were raised, and the wind lantern was also thrown aside. Stepping on the stone wall in front of him, he jumped into the air. While he was still in the air, he had already pulled out the mirror umbrella with his backhand.
The air jet rushed into the umbrella.
The forty-nine Dharma mirrors suddenly glowed with golden light.
It's obviously an umbrella, but with the blessing of Qi, it actually feels like a sword being unsheathed.
Buzz!
The tip of the umbrella cuts across the night sky, and the cold light flashes, revealing its sharp edge.
Seeing this scene, even Chen Yulou couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.
As early as on the big ship heading to southern Yunnan, he often discussed sword skills with Partridge Whistle, but he never saw him take action, but this sword now is enough to explain everything.
Moving Mountain is indeed the most secretive of the four sects and eight sects.
Get rid of the art of Feng Shui.
Known almost everything and mastered everything.
Crack——
At the moment when the sword is flying in the sky.
In the forty-nine magic mirrors, the golden light condensed into a line, cutting through the night and passing directly from the root of the strange corpse flower.
Only a crisp click sound was heard.
Flowers as tall as half a person soared into the sky.
Scarlet ‘blood’ splashed out in all directions.
"Broken..."
High above your head.
Everyone who leaned forward to see this scene had their eyes lit up one after another, and screams of exclamation came and went.
Although they have never heard of what this corpse flower is.
But it must be unusual for the general manager to be so solemn and cautious.
“Fire!”
He ignored the exclamations coming from above his head.
Chen Yulou had a thought in his mind.
A trace of elixir fire rose out of thin air and appeared exactly where the corpse-scented konjac fell.
Peng -
First there are the broad leaves, which burn almost instantly, then the rhizomes, and finally the buds wrapped by the broad leaves.
The speed at which the flames spread was extremely alarming.
In the blink of an eye.
The giant flower instantly turned into a sea of fire.
Seeing this, the Partridge Whistle quickly took a few steps back to avoid the scope of the fire.
Watch the corpse flower melt in the flames at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His brows were always frowning.
I don’t know why.
He always felt that everything was too simple and casual.
It was so smooth that he couldn't believe it.
It is possible for the ancestors of the past generations to spend a lot of pen and ink to record the secret records of mountain moving in only a few dozen pages. Logically speaking, this should not be the case.
But he raised his head and scanned his surroundings.
The cliffs, giant coffins of sacred trees, ancient inscriptions in ghost caves, gold and silver everywhere, and the deep mist floating around are exactly the same as before, with no difference at all visible.
For a moment, Partridge Whistle couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I even wondered if I was too cautious because of the wind.
Just...
This idea just came up.
He seemed to notice something. He looked away from a stone beam not far away that was engraved with ghost cave inscriptions. When he looked up again, in the burning fire in front of him, he didn't know when there was more. A figure appeared.
Wearing a robe and a bun.
Carrying three mirror umbrellas behind her back.
He has long beard and white hair, and an ethereal aura, giving him a vague feeling of a Taoist real person.
However, at this moment, his face was full of pain, and he stretched out his hand towards him with difficulty, still saying something silently.
"Master..."
Looking at the figure that appeared in his dreams countless times.
Partridge Whistle felt like there was a pair of invisible hands strangling his heart.
Extreme pain, almost a suffocating feeling of death.
But he didn't say a word, just stared at the figure in the fire.
The Taoist monks of the previous generation moved the mountains.
The master who has led him around the world for many years and taught him the secrets of moving mountains step by step.
Partridge Whistle has never seen his father since he was a child. For him, he is both his teacher and his father, and many times he has even replaced his father's imagination.
Just.
Many years ago, on his way to Mount Xiao, a ghost curse broke out and his blood coagulated and died.
Why did it suddenly appear here after many years?
"Master, is it you?"
Partridge Whistle took a deep breath and murmured.
Because he was so excited, there was even a bit of vibrato in his tone.
The figure seemed to hear his words and nodded slowly.
Seeing this, Partridge Whistle did not hesitate anymore, opened the mirror umbrella with a bang, and was about to rescue the master from the sea of fire.
But...
Before he even took a step forward.
A big hand suddenly slapped heavily on the shoulder.
At the same time, a low shout exploded in my ears.
“Wake up!”
The shout contained an astonishing power, like a Buddhist lion’s roar.
It suddenly brought him back from his confusion.
The light and shadow in his sight quickly dissipated.
When he looked up again, there was no trace of the master in the firelight. There was clearly only a bright corpse flower with a coquettish and strange smile.
Huh——
See this scene.
A thin layer of sweat instantly formed on Partridge Whistle’s forehead.
The vest was also wet with cold sweat.
"Is it?!"
"Yuanguang Magic!"
He has also been in the martial arts world for many years and has experienced countless things. How can he not know now that he is clearly attracted by that ghost flower? Entered a fantasy world.
Just.
Why?
Partridge Whistle frowned, he didn't even know when he was tricked?
After all, he never touched the corpse flower from beginning to end.
The most you can do is cut it off with a mirror umbrella.
Why can it still affect my mind silently?
“The corpse flower, also known as the corpse-scented konjac, eats and corrodes flesh and blood, and its breath has hallucinogenic properties.”
Between his fear and hesitation.
A calm voice came from behind.
The Partridge Whistle turned around sharply and faced Chen Yulou's clear and calm eyes, "Corpse-scented konjac?"
"Yes."
"That's why That’s why I want to seal off the surrounding areas.” Chen Yulou shook his head.
There is also a deep fear deep in the eyes.
Even he didn't expect that despite all the tricks, something almost happened.
"Then...the old foreigners?"
Partridge Whistle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He finally understood why the ancestors of Moving Mountain recorded that this flower was an ominous omen.
He has already entered the realm of cultivation and is only one step away from completing the integration of the three qi and building the foundation in a hundred days.
Still cannot be avoided.
Frightened, he suddenly thought that his junior brother, Kunlun and Yang Fang were sitting above him.
I am still like this.
Then wouldn't their situation be even more dangerous?
This sentence was like a prophetic sign. Almost as soon as the words fell, a whooshing sound suddenly came from a high place.
In the peripheral vision, a ray of golden light has torn the vast darkness into pieces and headed straight to the bottom of the cliff.
"It's broken..."
See this situation.
Partridge Whistle's heart sank.
He knows the old foreigners very well and will never act rashly.
I was invisibly affected by the corpse flower and met the master I had not seen for many years.
At this moment he used the dragon to shoot his bow.
What I saw was probably extremely dangerous.
Bang!
My mind was spinning.
The long arrow has been shot down with a shocking force.
Even if his five senses were closed, he could still feel the violent vibration caused by the long arrow sinking into the ground.
But the strange thing is.
This time, Chen Yulou did not change his expression. Instead, he pointed to the side and reminded.
“Be careful!”
“What?”
Partridge Whistle frowned.
Looking at his slightly solemn side face, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned his head to look at the place where the long arrow had penetrated.
By the wind lantern on the stone next to it.
The fire flickered.
The iron arrow clearly passed through the head of a black snake that was as thick as an arm and as long as half a man.
Nail it to the ground.
"This..."
See this scene.
Because of the weird illusion just now.
The Partridge Whistle suddenly feels like it is in a situation where it is impossible to distinguish between reality and reality, truth and falsehood.
He didn't even dare to guess whether it was true or another hallucination.
Obviously, the ghost flower had turned into a pile of powder and ashes in just a short moment, falling from the air and scattering all over the ground.
Chen Yulou didn't think too much.
He jumped up and kicked the wind lantern that he had placed on the stone before.
The oil lamp crashed into the stone wall.
It broke into countless pieces with a bang.
The flames also fell like rain.
Soon, there was a strange rustling movement in the darkness deep in the cave.
That voice is so familiar.
Just a few hours ago, they heard it at the underground lake.
At this moment, it was like the whisper of a devil, ringing in my ears again.
Seeing this situation, Partridge Whistle seemed to have something broken in his mind. He suddenly remembered that when he first encountered this kind of black poisonous snake at the ancient well in Gumo Prefecture, Chen Yulou once said Two names.
See Ahan clearly.
Black Sky Ghost Side.
The devil in the night connects the yin and yang and the underworld.
These ghosts are everywhere, and they're... back again.
This time it is no illusion.
After all, that gorgeous corpse-scented konjac flower would have been completely burned and disappeared without a trace under the fire of spiritual energy.
As a true spiritual fire.
More weird and evil things.
It will also be wiped out.
The reason why I was affected before was probably because I was too close, and under the burning of the elixir fire, the corpse energy in the corpse flower completely exploded.
Chen Yulou was a little far away, and his own strength was far superior to his own.
You will be safe and sound.
As for the three old foreigners above them.
With the air shield blocking it, the corpse air could not escape, so it was not dragged into the illusion.
Hu——
He let out a long breath.
Wanting to understand the cause and effect, the murderous look in Partridge Whistle’s deep eyes could no longer be concealed.
Walking around for many years, I was frightened by a flower.
I am more or less concerned about my face.
His fingers pressed hard on the handle of the umbrella, and with a bang, the mirror umbrella was closed, and he carried it behind him again. What appeared in his hands were two twenty-ring mirror boxes.
His eyes scanned the surroundings.
Bang, bang, bang——
Bullets containing endless murderous intent poured out from the barrel of the gun.
The black snake, entangled in flames and fleeing in all directions, died instantly, with dark blood splattering everywhere.
The three people above them also used their own methods.
Especially the old foreigner, who shoots bows and arrows with a dragon without missing a beat, and rushes towards those huge snakes with amazing sizes. The long arrows pierce down and the energy explodes.
It doesn’t take a moment.
There was silence in the cave.
Snake corpses were everywhere, and the air was filled with a fishy stench that was so strong that it could not be dispersed.
However, due to previous experience, everyone, including Chen Yulou, wore black scarves to prevent them from breathing in the poisonous gas.
"Put on the lights!"
Looked around.
After confirming that there is no longer that dark and sinister aura.
Chen Yulou then raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff.
“Yes.”
The Xiling bandits responded one after another.
Immediately took off my backpack and took out the lanterns made of water bamboo and covered with snowflake paper. They were clearly the Kongming lanterns that had been improved by the Qi family and shined in the Insect Valley of Zhelong Mountain.
Lighted by flint.
Put it down gently.
Kongming lanterns float with the flowing wind.
After placing dozens of lights, the entire cave suddenly became brightly lit, as bright as day.
The guys didn't rest either. They took out hooks and ropes, stepped on the stone wall to break through the clouds and fog, and broke into the cave like apes.
“God, how many ancient artifacts were buried with this?”
“Isn’t it more extravagant than many Han imperial tombs?”
“I came here this time. It’s so damn worth it, one harvest is comparable to several years’ worth.”
"Stop talking nonsense and touch the gold first."
It wasn't until the moment when they actually stood in the spiritual palace, among the mountains of gold and the sea of silver, that a group of bandits from the Xiling Mountains finally felt the meaning of these words: gold and silver everywhere. mean.
Throughout the ages, countless people have come to Jingjue Ancient City.
But they were the only ones who actually arrived here.
The Queen's treasure was found.
But Xiling has always been a thief, even if the ancient corpse has the jade in its belly and the gold teeth in its mouth, it has to be pried away.
There is no need to delay at this moment. Wearing anti-virus silver gloves, it’s like the old farmers who have been waiting for the harvest for a year are bending down to harvest.
If it weren’t for the boss, they would be there.
I guess everyone had to laugh out loud.
Seeing them starting to work, Chen Yulou and others took a short rest. After their breaths returned to normal, they passed through the rocks, artifacts and many figures, and went straight to the giant coffin at the deepest part. .
"It's made from a whole sacred tree."
When he got closer, Yang Fang walked back and forth around the giant coffin.
Before, on the top of the cliff, with the help of fire seals, he only felt that the huge coffin was completely transparent and glowing with the light of gold and jade. He also thought that it was neither gold nor wood. He did not expect that the queen was so extravagant. The Kunlun sacred tree was used as a coffin.
Look at the broken tree with the corpse flower growing on the side.
He already had a guess in his mind.
That ghost flower was most likely left by the ancient Jingjue people, similar to those black snakes, to guard the tomb and prevent outsiders like them from trespassing here.
"No, senior brother, shopkeeper Chen, this coffin seems to have been moved."
While several people were surrounding the mechanism and looking at it carefully.
The old foreigner suddenly shook his hand lantern, pointed at a spot on the coffin wall and shouted with a frown.
“Moved?”
Hear this.
The originally relaxed and casual atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
Even Chen Yulou did not dare to delay.
Quickly walked around the coffin, walked to the other side, and looked in the direction pointed by the old foreigner. A gap wide enough for half a fist was suddenly opened at the edge of the coffin.
The fire is flickering.
Deep inside the coffin, there seemed to be a cold gaze peering from inside. (End of this chapter)