In the present Chang'an, at the fourth watch, in the palace of Weiyang Palace.
"As Your Majesty expected, Shulukong Da Shanyu and Chen Xing entered the Feng family this afternoon. In the evening, the Feng family came out of their nests for no apparent reason and searched around the city," said a military attache, "looking for His Majesty. The so-called 'item statement'."
Fu Jian slept until the middle of the night and was woken up. He was wearing a single shirt, sitting on the couch in the bedroom and outside, his stomach full of fire. He looked at the military officer with confusion.
The military attache added: "The subordinate sent ten secret agents to question the servants of the Feng family, and they visited the street. They found it before them. Fortunately, it was not disgraceful. When the lights were dark, this guy was wandering outside the steamed bun shop."
In front of Fu Jian, stood a dog with a small mirror in its mouth, wagging its tail at Fu Jian.
"The mirror was stained with some saliva, but I wanted to wipe it clean, but this dog won't let go..."
When the military attache found "Xiang Shu", he saw an antique mirror, so he wisely completed the incident. It must be that Princess Qinghe's love mirror was taken away by a dog named "Xiang Shu", so he was so aggressive search.
Fu Jian: "…"
The military attache bowed, stepped back, and the dog looked left and right suspiciously.
Fu Jian: "Tuoba Yan didn't tell you to find a dog or a human?"
The military attache looked bewildered and replied: "Master Tuoba only said to find a guy named Xiang Shu..."
"Guy" in Xianbei language can refer to people, dogs or even objects. Tuoba Yan's original intention was to find a person named Xiang Shu. At first, his subordinates thought he was looking for someone. The dog, so as soon as he found it, he hurriedly brought it to Fu Jian to see.
When Feng Qianjun brought the dog back from the fight, he didn't know its other name. He only heard that Chen Xing said it was called Xiang Shu, so he called it "Xiang Shu" and "Xiang Shu". When Feng Qianyi's magic weapon was robbed, his family members were sent to look for it, and they all shouted "Xiangshu" and "Xiangshu" with lamps, which happened to be heard by the military attachés.
Fu Jian roared angrily: "The straw bag! A group of straw bag! Where's Tuoba Yan?!"
The military attache was taken aback and said hurriedly, "General... uh, I haven't come back yet."
Fu Jian grabbed the mirror with his hands, and the dog was still grinning and trying to grab it. Fu Jian threw the mirror on the case, and in the middle of the night he didn't want to get angry, so he had to send someone to find it.
Princess Qinghe was also woken up and stretched out behind the screen, showing a graceful figure. Fu Jian wrapped his robe, smoothed his messy hair, opened his rough, down-filled chest, sighed, and put on his clogs.
"Have you found someone yet?" Qinghe came out sleepily and asked, "Where is Your Majesty going?"
Fu Jian replied: "Study, I'm talking to Wang Ziye about something, and I woke up horizontally. I asked someone to send this dog away to me..."
Princess Qinghe said, "It's pathetic, let him sleep behind the screen for one night."
Fu Jian had to take a robe, throw it behind the screen, and drive the dog over. The dog was obviously tired, so he slept behind the screen.
After Fu Jian left, Princess Qinghe caught a glimpse of the mirror on the case, frowned slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the mirror carefully.
In the mirror world, the three stood at the height of the Exorcism Division, facing the mountains of living corpses, and there was silence outside the canyon.
"They dare not get too close," Xiang said. "Why?"
Feng Qianjun spread out the bamboo slip, looked at the sunlight, found the bronze mirror, and began to read.
"Because the head is in our hands?" Chen Xing guessed while looking into the distance.
Xiang Shu frowned and said, "No, the headless general stopped chasing after he reached the door. Remember when he came out of the palace?"
Chen Xing was reminded like this, and suddenly remembered that when he left Weiyang Palace, it was like passing through an invisible wall, and when he rushed into the Exorcism Division, he also had a similar feeling.
"Defending the wall," Chen Xing said, recalling the records in ancient documents, "there was originally a defensive wall built here with the help of magic weapons or magical weapons! Where is this magic weapon?"
Chen Xing had read in books that using powerful magic weapons and magical weapons, combined with the secret formation in exorcism, could build an invisible wall against foreign enemies, but they had never seen one since they entered the Exorcism Division. As for any magic weapon, after all, it is quite difficult to use the Yin-Yang Mirror to rub the magic weapon of the world.
The only thing I've ever seen, maybe a magic weapon or a magic weapon, is only...
Chen Xing and Xiang Shu looked at the sword in Xiang Shu's hand at the same time.
Xiang Shu weighed his blunt sword and said solemnly, "Since this is the case, the enemy should not be able to attack for a moment or three."
Chen Xing's expression changed, and he was very nervous. He said solemnly, "That's not necessarily true, Brother Feng! Stop reading! Look!"
The corpse warriors all over the mountains and plains seemed to have received an invisible signal, and they all bent their bows and arrows, pointing to the three-story building of the General Administration of Exorcism.
Feng Qianjun raised his head and murmured, "Oh no, find a place to cover!"
In an instant, nearly 100,000 wooden arrows flew into the air, covering the sky and sun, and then turned around and rained down toward the center of the canyon!
Xiang Shu threw Chen Xing at almost the same time and rolled down the stairs. Feng Qianjun followed closely and went down to the second floor sideways. With a loud bang, the 100,000 flying arrows with the force of tens of thousands of jins of arrows suddenly shattered the third layer. The arrow has not disappeared, and it collapsed with the second floor!
"What to do!" Chen Xing shouted.
Xiang Shu kicked the wooden case, and the wooden case on the first floor tumbled and flew up, blocking his head. Feng Qianjun was still looking down at the bamboo slip, and Chen Xing shouted, "Don't look at it! Run!"
Xiang Shu shouted, "Can you stop them by taking this sword out?"
"No!" Chen Xing shouted, "As soon as you get out of the magic circle here, the defensive wall will disappear and be ineffective!"
Feng Qianjun finally regained his senses and shouted, "Go underground!"
Xiang Shu: "No! We will be buried alive!"
Chen Xing: "It's useless! Once the magic circle is destroyed, it will..."
Xiang Shu: "Take your head and go!"
On all sides of the canyon, the second round of arrows points to the sky, salvo!
The Exorcism Division collapsed in such a slump, and the moment the smoke and dust flew up, Xiang Shu took Chen Xing, and Feng Qianjun rushed out along the entrance!
In an instant, all the chasing soldiers in the entire valley turned and chased towards them.
The scene was really spectacular. Thousands of living corpses rushed across the valley like a tsunami. Feng Qianjun held his head in one hand, and Chen Xing was almost dragged off the ground by Xiang Shu, killing his life along the long street. run wild.
Feng Qianjun: "I suggest throwing this head away or destroying it! You see them chasing after them, maybe you want to..."
Xiang Shu: "Whatever you want! Destroy it and see!"
The three of them just ran past the intersection of the long street, and thousands of living corpses suddenly rushed out of the alley. Chen Xing raised his hand decisively, and a burst of strong light burst out, smashing the ragged ordinary living corpses.
Feng Qianjun threw his head, drew his knife, and was about to slash the corpse's head in half, but a black gas appeared in the sky, shot like a shooting star, and slammed around the head, with billowing black fire. , flew towards the army of living corpses.
Feng Qianjun: "!!!"
Feng Qianjun was caught off guard and was robbed over there, and was stunned.
"What?" Xiang Shu looked up at the ceiling.
Chen Xing stopped, looked up, and muttered, "I don't know."
The world in the mirror is full of weirdness all the time, Feng Qianjun said, "Where are you going now?"
Xiang Shu: "The Imperial Palace." He patted Chen Xing's back and said solemnly, "If what you said is correct, there should be another wall in the Imperial Palace."
"Yes!" Chen Xing woke up like a dream, "Run to the palace! Quick!"
The three immediately turned over to the roof, Feng Qianjun raised his eyes and looked over, only to see that the black armored generals had to turn their heads and were assembling the team, and the black army had no intention of letting them go.
"What do they want to do?" Feng Qianjun frowned.
Xiang Shu spread his hands and asked Chen Xing, "Why can your light disperse ordinary living corpses, but not the shadow warriors?"
"I don't know!" Chen Xing finally couldn't take it anymore, and said frantically, "Why is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is that, I am also very confused, okay?! Why are you asking me any questions? ?!"
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Feng Qianjun: "Come on! They're going to charge!"
Xiang Shu had no choice but to pick up Chen Xing, hold him, and run wildly with Feng Qianjun flying over the eaves and walls. Chen Xing was literally walking into the wind and tears. When will he find that Ding Haizhu and restore his mana! I'm like a drag on my way!
"Living corpses are the lowest level," Chen Xing was still trying to answer Xiang Shu's question when he was hugged to escape. "The shadow warriors may be better trained and less afraid of light. The knights are their bosses. , there are demon powers, if there is no all things in the world, the heart lamp will definitely be able to deal with them, and now I have no way... Refining! I understand! Why are the living corpses kept in the mirror in Chang'an City, and the enemy is trying to refine them !"
The most common corpses here are all ordinary living corpses with the weakest combat power. Judging from this posture, there are hundreds of thousands, followed by black shadow warriors. As expected, the mirror is filled with strong resentment, just to nourish these living corpses , so that they keep getting stronger.
If you and the others do not break through the mysteries of the world in the mirror, in time, there will be a shadow army of hundreds of thousands of people who are not afraid of death, pain, and only know how to kill!
With a "hum", Chen Xing felt that he had passed through the invisible wall again. The three jumped off the outer wall of Weiyang Palace and landed in the imperial garden.
"Got it, look for the mirror." Xiang Shu commanded, "Feng Qianjun, search separately."
"Wait a minute!" Feng Qianjun said, "Give me some time to finish reading this bamboo slip."
Xiang Shu: "Can't you go back and talk about it?"
Feng Qianjun said: "Maybe I can help!"
Chen Xing motioned to Xiang Shu and asked Feng Qianjun to try it, but Xiang Shu had to ignore it and motioned Chen Xing to follow Feng Qianjun to find the entity of Yin Yang Jian in the mirror world.
Feng Qianjun entered the hall, pulled open the bamboo slip, sat down in front of a bronze mirror, and looked at it carefully.
Chen Xing knew that there was a magic weapon on it, and Sen Luo Wanxiang was the magic weapon of the Feng family, and it had a blood resonance with the Feng Qianjun family. As recorded in this bamboo slip, they all lead the internal force to pass through the meridians of the whole body, and then attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and inject the secret technique into this divine weapon. Feng Qianjun has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is naturally too familiar with this. …
Chen Xing reminded: "Now the most important spiritual energy of heaven and earth is missing. Even if you learn how to use the Senluo knife, you will not be able to awaken its power."
"It's always good to try," Feng Qianjun said, "what if it works?"
Chen Xing couldn't bear to hit him, Feng Qianjun pressed the meridians on his arm with his left hand in turn, and said, "Can you help me with the magic power of the heart lamp, like supporting Da Chanyu?"
Chen Xing: "I think it's a bit mysterious."
Feng Qianjun: "Where is Xuan?"
Chen Xing: "Xuan is there, Xin Deng doesn't seem to want to pay attention to you, so I can't do anything about it."
At that time, Chen Xing heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the palace. The army of living corpses was densely packed and surrounded the entire palace. Xiang Shu hadn't found the Yin-Yang mirror yet. I am afraid that they will repeat their old tricks, and they will fire all arrows again.
But the bricks and tiles of Weiyang Palace are stronger than the Exorcist Division, so I don't know how long they can hold up.
"Senluo Wanxiang, originally there were two," Feng Qianjun said sternly, "one is called Senluo and the other is called Wanxiang. It is a pair of swords. Later, it was cast into one. The reason why the ancestors chose to build it on Songshan. We started Xifeng Bank to keep the former exorcism department."
Chen Xing knew that Feng Qianjun had his own perseverance and should not give up under his persuasion, so he could only say: "Does your brother know that there is a Yin-Yang mirror in the warehouse?"
Feng Qianjun finished reading the bamboo slip, put it aside, and replied, "He knows all about it. He is the one who started the Yin-Yang Jian and threw us into the mirror world."
Chen Xing: "…"
Feng Qianjun sighed, and Chen Xing comforted: "Fu Jian already knows, but I don't want to move you on the premise of insufficient evidence, go back and persuade him. I have to take back the Yin Yang Jian, and then I will slowly find a way to transform it. Get rid of the resentment above."
Feng Qianjun pressed the pulse gate of his right arm with the five fingers of his left hand in turn, then touched the front of his shoulder, chest, and lower abdomen, stood up, took out the Senluo knife, and tried the horizontal knife.
"Let me try." Feng Qianjun said.
Chen Xing didn't believe that Feng Qianjun would be able to wake up everything in this situation, but Feng Qianjun stood horizontally with the knife in his right hand and slowly stroked the long knife with his left hand. flow.
"This... wait!" Chen Xing shouted instantly, "Stop it! Brother Feng!"
Chen Xing was so terrified that he lost his mind, but he also figured out the key. Sen Luo Dao can indeed be awakened, but the problem is that when Feng Qianjun uses the exercises, he cannot attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead, it is the rich world in the mirror. resentment!
Once grievance is introduced into the Sen Luo knife, what will happen in the future is simply unimaginable!
Chen Xing was about to take away the Senluo knife, but Feng Qianjun turned a deaf ear. The black fire around him suddenly rose into the air, spun rapidly, wrapped around, and blocked Chen Xing. Suddenly, Feng Qianjun let out a scream of pain, and his eyes turned blood red! The gloomy wind swept through, making bursts of mourning around him!
"This is resentment!" Chen Xing shouted, "You will be attacked!"
In his busy schedule, Chen Xing remembered seeing the usage of "exorcism" in the heart lantern from the bamboo slips. When the light was being sacrificed, Xiang Shu had already rushed to the front of the hall, and Chen Xing said: "Hurry up and stop him! Protect the law! No, no, no With a sword! You will kill him!"
Xiang Shu had to change his weapon, lifted the wooden case with one hand, and slapped Feng Qianjun's back sharply, Feng Qianjun returned the sword, Xiang Shu Shen Tiejian unsheathed, and twisted against Sen Luo's sword, Feng Qianjun suddenly let go of the long sword, "Dang clang" fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing shouted: "Excuse me!" Then, one hand emitted a fiery light and pressed it on Feng Qianjun's forehead!
The white light shot out suddenly, Feng Qianjun fell to his knees, his eyes returned to his senses, and he was uncertain.
Chen Xing was frightened enough, but for a short while, he almost thought that Feng Qianjun was going to lose control.
"You almost fell into a demon!" Chen Xing said.
Xiang Shu said in disbelief, "What happened again?"
"I don't know... well I know," Chen Xing explained, "I'll talk about it later, have you found it?"
Xiang Shu turned around, Chen Xing hurriedly picked up the Senluo knife, pulled Feng Qianjun, chased behind Xiang Shu, walked through a long corridor, and came to the main hall, where he saw a wooden frame placed in front of a dragon chair, with a sign on it. A simple and simple mirror, it is Yin Yang Jian!
Chen Xing hurried forward to check, but Xiang Shu was full of doubts and looked at Feng Qianjun. Feng Qianjun waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, stretched out his hand, and Xiang Shu took the Senluo knife and handed it back to him.
Feng Qianjun said: "Just now, there was a moment, as if there was a voice that kept saying in my ear, "Kill, kill..."
Xiang Shu frowned and looked at Feng Qianjun.
Feng Qianjun nodded and said slowly: "...I just want to find something and have a good fight. Is this called being infatuated?"
"You have obsessions in your heart," Chen Xing looked at the Yin-Yang Mirror, and explained to Feng Qianjun, "you will be taken advantage of by resentment, the resentment in the world will flourish, and gradually 'devil' will be born. Magic can control people's hearts and make your inner The obsession continues to expand, and eventually falls into the killing, eternal life, and cannot be liberated, that is, 'falling into the devil'."
Feng Qianjun stretched out a hand and placed it in front of his forehead, pressing his thumb and middle finger on the temples on both sides.
"Thanks to your heart lamp like a flash of lightning, it woke me up."
Chen Xing said: "It happened suddenly, I only read it in the book, the heart lamp can temporarily dispel grievances, no matter what, you..."
Xiang Shu had a general understanding of what had happened. Suddenly, he heard a roar, and the entire hall began to vibrate. It was the sound of arrows hitting the tiles.
"Can I get out of here?" Xiang Shu shouted, "Time is running out!"
"I'll give it a try," Chen Xing said, rolling up his sleeves, "there is no guarantee of success, Yin Yang Jian is also a magic weapon driven by resentment. To activate it, you have to accept this resentment. When I pick it up and use it later , the defensive wall outside will disappear, you have to protect me."
Xiang Shu: "Can't you just use it in the same place? Do you have to pick it up and use it?"
Chen Xing: "No! Are you sure you want to hear me explain the reason now?"
Feng Qianjun: "Come on! Stop arguing! The roof of the hall is about to collapse!"
Xiang Shu said impatiently, "Do it!"
The tiles on the main hall of Weiyang Palace collapsed layer by layer. Chen Xing took a deep breath. This is the first time he has used spells after he left the mountain. The exorcists who often read ancient books used magic weapons to escape from the sky, and when it was their turn, they were extremely nervous.
In an instant, Chen Xing's hands lit up with white light, his left hand turned his palm to make Yang, his right palm was closed to make Yin, and the emptiness surrounded the Yin-Yang Mirror. He recited the mantra silently in his heart.
The Yin Yang Jian was immediately sensed, and a lingering black energy erupted, slowly rising in his palm!
Can! Chen Xing said in his heart, but the mana of the heart lamp is extremely clear, while the resentment on the Yin-Yang mirror is extremely turbid. in a black fire.
Feng Qianjun and Xiang Shu stared at Chen Xing, and saw that Chen Xing's eyes were a little blood red, Feng Qianjun murmured: "Are you all right?! Tianchi!"
There were countless noises in Chen Xing's ears, the clearest of which was talking to himself.
"Why... why... I only have four years to live... why am I... "
"Chen Xing!" Xiang Shu suddenly shouted when he saw that the situation was wrong.
Chen Xing was shocked, and the light of the heart lamp was gathered and guarded at the heart, forming a warm white light.
"Go!" Chen Xing shouted, withdrew his hands, found the trick to use grievances to control the magic weapon, and began to manipulate the magic weapon. The Yin Yang Jian rose into the air, erupting black fire, and began to rotate at the height of the hall, with strange runes appearing all around.
There was a loud noise of collapse of the main entrance of Weiyang Palace from outside.
"How long?!" Feng Qianjun shouted.
"No, know, know!" Chen Xing roared, "I don't want to answer any of your questions again!"