As Chen Xing was talking, he suddenly had a clue! There seems to be a strange scene in front of me. Somewhere, this kind of soul-releasing flower is overgrown, and the souls of hundreds of thousands of people separated by the falling soul clock turned into butterflies and stopped in the sea of flowers. ! Wait, what are they doing with so much soul power
"The Xiang family must still have records!" Chen Xing said, "They specialize in the study of the leylines and the Heavenly Paradise, and make a living! Brother Feng! Let's go again!"
Feng Qianjun said, "I'll send someone to buy the remaining slips from the Fang family. Let's see it here."
That night, all the remaining bamboo slips were shipped from Fang's house. Feng Qianjun and Chen Xing began to read them, and Xiao Shan followed them for a while, but Xiang Shu couldn't understand the seal script, so he had to sit in a daze.
"Look for the ley lines, the records about the ley lines," Chen Xing said to Xiao Shan, "I wrote to you, these two words..."
"I know!" Xiao Shan shouted impatiently, "I'm not an idiot!"
Chen Xing couldn't help but regard Xiao Shan as the child he met in Kalusha, and gradually forgot that he already knew a lot.
"He just likes to treat people as idiots," Xiang said.
Chen Xing had no choice but to give up. After a while, Feng Qianjun said, "Chen Xing, do you want to take a look at this?"
Chen Xing spread out a piece of silk, and on it was a rough topographic map of Kuaiji and Jiankang. The city from hundreds of years ago was no longer what it is today. On the map, there is a faded red pen that outlines a strange outline. .
"The earth's veins flow to..." Chen Xing muttered, "It's in the city of Kuaiji, this should be the entrance."
Chen Xing pointed to one of them, Feng Qianjun checked the map and said, "Find a time, go down and have a look?"
"Just now." Xiang Shu didn't want to wait any longer, he was really fed up.
The direction marked on the ancient map was in the north of the city. In the dark night, everyone was ready, armed with all their weapons, and followed the map to find the entrance to one of the leylines—just right behind the county governor’s mansion, in an ancient well at the foot of the mountain. And to sneak into the county governor's mansion, it is naturally not difficult for them.
"I'll go down to find the way first," Feng Qianjun hung down into the ancient well with a rope tied around his waist. "You guys are waiting upstairs."
Xiao Shan glanced at the well, took a few steps boredly, and looked around curiously.
"Xiao Shan! Where are you going?" Chen Xing said.
Xiang Shu looked around and saw no crows. The king had been absent for a day and a night, and he always felt a little uneasy, maybe he was conspiring in the dark how to deal with them.
"Why is the entrance so coincidental, in the county governor's mansion?" Xiang Shu suddenly asked.
"There are several," Chen Xing said. "We just chose the closest one... Don't be always suspicious. Xiao Shan, come back soon!"
Xiao Shan's curiosity was so strong that he couldn't help but move when he saw anything. Now he was tiptoeing to the west side of the De County Governor's Mansion.
Chen Xing wanted to stop him, but thought of Xiang Shu's concerns, what if it really had something to do with Wu Qi
"What are you looking at?" Chen Xing asked in a low voice.
Xiao Shan motioned for Chen Xing to come, and the two leaned out of the window together, looking in through the half-closed window, and saw a scene that made Chen Xing very confused—a military attache from Jin, and a scribe in Wu Qi's mansion The staff officer was hugging each other naked, and the scribe couldn't help gasping for breath.
Xiao Shan held his breath, his face full of doubts, looked at Chen Xing, and then looked inside, what did that expression mean
Chen Xing looked at the two people, but didn't understand at first, the light in the room was dim, and Xiang Shu also followed, and leaned forward to take a look.
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Xiao Shan: "?"
Xiang Shu immediately blindfolded Xiao Shan and dragged him away. Then Chen Xing came back to his senses, two... two men! Immediately flushed, Xiang Shu had to pretend not to see.
Xiao Shan: "What is that? He's killing people!"
"Don't ask!" Xiang Shu and Chen Xing said in unison.
"It's not murder," Chen Xing said. "Forget about it, you didn't see anything..."
Xiao Shan: "????"
"There is a way down the well!" Feng Qianjun pulled the rope below and said, "Come down and see? It's a waterway!"
Xiao Shan first slid down, followed by Xiang Shu, who stood by the well, wrapped the rope around his hand twice, stretched out his hand to Chen Xing, and wanted to hold him down. Chen Xing's mind was still full of the scene just now. When he stood up, he slipped on the edge of the well, Xiang Shu immediately hugged him, and the two slid down the rope together.
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Chen Xing was so close to Xiang Shu, he suddenly felt something pressing against him... Did Xiang Shu's body react? It seems that the shock caused by the scene just now has not completely passed, and now Chen Xing becomes even more embarrassed.
Feng Qianjun had no idea what was going on above. In the dark ancient well, there was a faint gust of wind in the distance. Xiang Shu tidied up his body, and Chen Xing put up his heart lamp and probed towards the water injection point of the well. Wherever the light went, a deep corridor appeared.
Xiang Shu pressed Chen Xing's head and motioned him to look down at the ground. An extremely faint glowing trace appeared on the ground. Feng Qianjun knelt down on one knee and touched the trace with his fingers. in the soil.
Feng Qianjun took the lead, and everyone walked all the way, only to see that the light marks on the ground were getting brighter and brighter.
"This is the Earth Vessel," Chen Xing said, "corresponding to the Heavenly Vessel, it is the spiritual river of the earth under our feet."
Feng Qianjun tried to use all kinds of things, but couldn't draw any power from the earth veins. Chen Xingchao explained to them that the heaven and earth veins contained a higher level of power than the so-called "reiki", which supported the operation of the land of Shenzhou. Like a cornerstone, it is fundamentally different from discrete auras.
The ley lines were originally hidden deep in the ground and would not appear under normal circumstances. However, in some places where the rocks are weak, occasionally a little bit of the ground would be exposed. The spouting points drive the spiritual energy of the world and form a distorted aura, which is often referred to in the world as a blessed land.
The four of them walked through a dry underground river, which was an underground river in Kuaiji hundreds of years ago. As the leylines became stronger, the underground river cave where it was located became more and more spacious, and beside the dried-up river, the soul-releasing flower appeared!
"That's it." Feng Qianjun motioned to Chen Xing to look at it, and it really matched their speculation, "Brother Xiang? Are you alright?"
The more Xiang Shu walked along the leylines, the heavier his breathing became. At the end, he was unable to even walk. He reluctantly waved his hand and said, "I feel it in this direction."
Chen Xing looked at Xiang Shu worriedly, supported him, and said, "Why don't you go back?"
Xiang Shu shook his head, leaned on Chen Xing's shoulder, and said, "It doesn't matter, go, listen to me."
A glowing butterfly stopped on the flower, Xiao Shan waved it with his claws, and the butterfly flapped its wings and flew to the depths.
The cave was filled with the light of the Earth Vessel. Chen Xing put away his heart lamp and focused on supporting Xiang Shu. There were more and more Lishun flowers along the way. Chen Xing reminded: "Be careful not to touch them, otherwise you will sneeze."
Xiao Shan suddenly turned his head to the side, as if he heard something, and accelerated his pace to run to the end of the river, but Chen Xing was already prepared and quickly grabbed Xiao Shan and said, "Don't run around!"
Xiao Shan really didn't listen to the command. Chen Xing tied the rope to himself, and used the hook to fasten Xiao Shan's belt.
Xiao Shan: "..."
Chen Xing: "It's forbidden to touch things randomly, or I won't bring you next time."
Xiao Shan had no choice but to give up. The four of them, like a strange detachment, carefully descended the river and walked towards the depths of the dried-up underground river. The sound of water murmured and turned a corner. When they saw the stream, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of them. Come, there is a large sea of flowers from the soul in front of you.
Feng Qianjun turned around abruptly, pulled Chen Xing and Xiang Shu sideways, and hid under a naturally formed stone pillar!
At the junction of several underground rivers, the water is sparkling, revealing the light of the leylines, and the river banks on both sides are full of soul-releasing flowers!
In the blue demonic light, the sea of flowers was full of butterflies that were transformed from souls.
There is a shoal in the middle of the river, and in the beach is a huge magic circle. The light in the magic circle is flickering. It is drawing mana from the butterfly group in the flower sea. A huge snake appears in the center of the magic circle. The snake has a head. Broken corners.
Resentment filled the air, rushing to the face.
"What is that?" Feng Qianjun gestured to let Chen Xing see.
Chen Xing said quickly in a low voice: "I understand, they use souls to replace the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to provide the energy needed for the magic circle. Then they use the sea of flowers from the soul to trap these souls and prevent them from leaving..."
"I'm not asking this! Look!" Feng Qianjun whispered.
Chen Xing and Xiao Shan probed, only to see two people standing outside the circle, one was wearing a Chinese dress, it was a woman, with the same mask as before. The other was a famous scribe, holding a folded fan.
Xiang Shu leaned against the stone pillar, panting rapidly, obviously very uncomfortable.
"Xiang Shu?" Chen Xing whispered.
The closer you get to this place, the more painful Xiang Shu is. Chen Xing looked at the clock in the woman's hand again, it was the Falling Soul Clock! He whispered to Feng Qianjun, "That's a Jiaojiao, where did they find it? After all the ways have passed away, very few snakes have become Jiaojiao..."
"Shh." Feng Qianjun motioned him to lower himself.
"It's a big city with such a slap in the face," I heard the woman sneered and said with a smile, "How many people can you even lose?"
As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun were shocked. Chen Xing made a mouth shape, meaning "Wen Zhe"? Feng Qianjun nodded.
The scribe's voice was hoarse, and his body was covered in black fire: "Feng Qianjun has people hitting my ears and eyes everywhere. It's too difficult to find out the whereabouts, so I have to let the kings split up to find them after dark."
"Where's the king?" Wen Zhe said. "When he appeared, he was murderous, and he seemed to be very good. Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
The scribe explained: "Jiangnan is under my control, and if I show up too much, sooner or later, it will cause alarm. I let them hide in a firewood house for the time being."
"You let these three men hide in the firewood room of the mortal world?" Wen Zhe said in disbelief, "Why on earth do you want Chen Xing and Shulukong? According to me, after returning to Jiankang, it is better to take these few When people lure them all at once, and kill them all, it saves a lot of trouble, and what is the difference after they are made?"
The scribe shook off his fan and waved it casually. His resentment spread like a tangible object, and he said helplessly: "You don't know anything. If my lord wants to be resurrected, he must have a vehicle for him to use. Initially, the person I wanted was chosen, It's Chen Xing who holds the heart lamp..."
Wen Zhe smiled contemptuously.
The scholar said slowly: "The magic weapon will take on a completely different appearance after being refined with resentment. You also know that. My Lord's brand-new physical body should be based on the strongest magic weapon in the world. The heart lamp is the master of the heart. Treasure, after I get it, let me refine it again, and after turning it into a dark treasure lamp, it will become the body of my lord, and I will dominate the minds of mortals in the world. Who can resist this power?"
Wen Zhe said: "Unfortunately, it seems that you have made a lot of calculations, but you still miscalculated."
The scribe said: "Because I have a better candidate who can replace the heart lamp, I can't delay here any longer, I have to go back as soon as possible."
"Wait!" Wen Zhe said, "What do you mean by throwing this mess to me?"
The scribe replied in a hoarse voice, "It's business as usual."
"As usual?!" Wen Zhe said, "I don't want to wait any longer! When will Fu Jian come?"
The scribe said: "When the Qin army goes south, I will naturally inform you that the three kings will stay temporarily for you to send..."
Wen Zhe said, "Three idiots who hide in the woodshed during the day and come out to find someone at night, what's the use of me coming?"
The scribe said: "I don't want to, but now I can't last long with my mana, and I have to go back to solve the number one problem, or they will find out that I'm reviving my soul sooner or later... Go, Wen Zhe, don't act rashly, Feng Qianyi is missing out because of this... "
While speaking, the scribe raised the folding fan in his hand, resentment soared into the sky, turning into a whirlwind of black fire, wrapping him and drilling into the ley lines, and disappeared without a trace.
At the last moment, Feng Qianjun took the risk of being discovered, stuck his head out, and glanced at him from a distance.
But at that moment, the scribe had been covered by the black energy, turned into evil fire and flew away along the ley lines. Chen Xing followed the probe to look, Feng Qianjun shook his head, and saw that the hand on the handle of the knife was still shaking. Chen Xing held his wrist and shook his head, knowing that Feng Qianjun was only one step away from finding out the truth behind his brother's black hand, and his mood was shaken.
But now it is absolutely not appropriate to rush to fight, Chen Xing pointed to the magic weapon, and made a mouth shape: Falling Soul Bell.
He had to recover this magic weapon first.
"We're trying to figure it out, Xiang Shu? Hold on."
Chen Xing checked Xiang Shu, and Xiang Shu was obviously in great pain here, his forehead was covered in sweat, and he couldn't breathe with his eyes closed, like a patient with a high fever.
"I'll lead him away," Feng Qianjun said in a low voice, "Xiao Shan, you are responsible for robbing the magic weapon."
"Don't step on the soul flower!" Chen Xing said, "I will remind you of important things again!"
Feng Qianjun nodded, and behind another stone pillar, Chen Xing whispered to Xiao Shan, "When Brother Feng makes a move, you will go up and grab his magic weapon..."
"I understand!" Xiao Shan whispered, "Don't repeat it!"
Chen Xing put his hands together, and secretly said that Suixing would bless you...
At that time, Wen Zhe was holding the Soul Falling Bell in his hand, hanging beside him, and walked slowly into the magic circle with a sad expression on his face, reaching out to touch the giant flood dragon whose half body had turned into a carrion.
Feng Qianjun stood behind the stone pillar, held a knife in each hand, drew a circle, bowed, and swept out!
"Do it!" Chen Xing whispered.
Xiao Shan put on his claws, bowed, and rushed out.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing was pulled by the rope tied to his waist, and was forcibly dragged out by Xiao Shan!
"Wait!" Chen Xing shouted, "I forgot to untie the rope!"
Wen Zhe turned his head suddenly, only to see Feng Qianjun rushing in front of him, wielding the sword light, while Xiao Shan dragged Chen Xing who was on the ground grabbing the rope and slid all the way, and hooked a claw to her right wrist!
Wen Zhe never expected that the three exorcists would rush to his base camp. His face turned pale in an instant, and then he shouted, angrily: "Feng Qianjun! You villain!" Then he rolled over in the air, avoiding Unleashing Feng Qianjun's knife light, he threw out a soft whip, wrapped around Feng Qianjun's wrist, and dragged him into the magic circle. His right hand was blocked by the falling soul clock, and with a clear sound, "Dang" caught Xiao Shan's claw in the sky. hit!
The moment the bell rang, all the butterflies glowing all over the ground spread their wings in an instant, as if being summoned, they moved!
Wen Zhe settled down, stood firm, held the Soul Falling Bell, faced the three of them, his eyes were full of shock, and said, "How did you come in?"
"I heard it!" Chen Xing shouted angrily, "I heard everything you discussed with Shi Hai! Hurry up... Xiao Shan! Untie the rope first!"
Chen Xing followed the vine, walked quickly to Xiao Shan's side, and untied the rope buckle.
Wen Zhe's eyes wandered, and he said in surprise, "If this is the case, you can't let you leave! I want to see if the heart lamp is not afraid of falling soul bell, whether your companions are also... "
"Don't let her cast spells!" Chen Xing shouted, "Do it!"
The next moment, Xiao Shan and Feng Qianjun rushed up at the same time, flanking Wen Zhe from left to right. Wen Zhe sacrificed half of his spell. Seeing that he would be beheaded by the two if he didn't dodge, he had to turn over again to avoid the attack of the claws, but Feng Qianjun couldn't tolerate it. She had time to cast spells, and several knives passed in a row, while Xiao Shan rushed forward, in mid-air, with a backhand.
Wen Zhe is clumsy on the left and right, especially unable to cope with Xiao Shan. Xiao Shan's speed is so fast that he couldn't even catch Xiang Shu at the beginning, let alone Wen Zhe
"Two hits one! Do you still want shame?" Wen Zhe said angrily.
Chen Xing didn't dare to get close, so he could only command from a distance, shouting, "Don't tell her rules!"
Wen Zhe was in the first block again, the second bell rang, Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan were shocked and their eyes were blurred. Wen Zhe took advantage of this moment, turned over the head of the green dragon, gathered grievances, and rolled around the outside of the soul bell. A black air vortex formed.
Chen Xing was in a bad mood. As soon as she shook her wrist, the souls of Feng Qianjun and Xiao Shan would be taken away... So he had to give up his life and rushed into the magic circle, threw the rope hook and threw it at Wen Zhe—
Wen Zhe dodged lightly and sneered, "Just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu..."
In a short moment, Feng Qianjun came back to his senses, and Chen Xing made a decisive decision and shouted, "Grab grievances with her!"
Feng Qianjun immediately retracted his knives with one hand, and the two knives spun in a flowing move. Xiao Shan shook his claws and hooked, and the resentment entangled in the Falling Soul Bell was hooked. Immediately, the resentment in the magic circle exploded, and each of the three powerful magic weapons got a part, and Feng Qianjun got it. After the grievances, there were all kinds of things, and just as he was about to charge, Chen Xing suddenly realized a serious problem.
The effect of all kinds of things is to make plants…
Immediately afterwards, all the Lisoul Flowers in all directions were simultaneously affected by all things, opening their petals and releasing pollen.
Chen Xing: "No no no, hurry up... Ah Hee!"
Feng Qianjun: "Ah!"
Wen Zhe: "Ah!"
Xiao Shan: "Chirp!"
The grievance dissipated and was inhaled into the three magic weapons. There was silence in the magic circle. Wen Zhe, Feng Qianjun, Xiao Shan, and Chen Xing looked at each other.
Chen Xing: "Huh? Where is this?"
Feng Qianjun put down the knife: "What am I doing?"
Xiao Shan: "???"
Wen Zhe wondered, "Who are you?"