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Ice Sea Tianyuan, Tianyuan spider web.
Ye Qingming was leaning against the rock wall of the demon-cutting land, panting. He had already destroyed the evacuation array. As soon as he landed, he immediately poured his spiritual power into the evacuation array, and when he went backwards, the array shattered. . The pig demon was chased to the point of sweating, and the hairs stood on end just thinking about the roars and the gloomy red eyes in the corridor just now. Wiping away his sweat, he said, "Why did those forgetful things wake up?"
"It must be the ghost of Yuan Ji." Ye Qingming also had lingering fears.
When the evacuation circle was broken, they were trapped in this ice cave and had to find a new way out. Looking up at Fu Lan, the guy climbed to the top of the rock wall and has been there for a while. He used the handle of the knife to smash the ice cubes hanging upside down. This place was made like an ice cave by Fu Lan and Ye Kucun, and the cold air came up in bursts, and the cold was overcast. The ground was empty and white, like a layer of mercury was applied, and several Wufang disciples were frozen in the ice. Withered leaves burned to ashes, and nothing was left.
Ye Qingming took a few breaths in the palm of his hand and walked over to ask if he wanted help. Fu Lan just shook his head, smashed a few more pieces of ice, and shrank in the direction of the rock wall, squeezing into a gap. The black cat followed closely, and still stuck his head out of the gap and said, "Follow."
The pig demon goes first, and Ye Qingming goes behind. The dead pig was too fat to get in, so he had to use a technique to become the size of a black cat, and finally entered the gap smoothly. This gap should be a crack growing in the mountain, and the inside is pitch black and very narrow. They climbed for an unknown amount of time until they reached a gap that was slightly wider. Going a little further from the gap, there is a dark lacquered road underneath, connecting two caves, where the demons crawled around, stretching their necks to patrol.
Fu Lan stuck out his face and looked at it, then retracted it, motioned them to whisper, raised his hand and released the little herring to investigate the surroundings.
Zhu Mingzang pouted his lips disdainfully, and said, "I thought you were so powerful, how come you can't beat these weird things with low morality and no sense?"
Ye Qingming was very worried, and even Fu Lan had to hide, let alone their little fish and shrimp.
The black cat gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think it's for? There are a lot of these things, and it's okay for a fool to deal with them alone, but they don't care about you. If they were shot alive, you two would be dead."
Zhu Mingzang said: "You still have the face to talk? You are useless here. You have been sealed by Weisheng, and there is no way to unblock it now. Why are you not ashamed?"
The roar over there was a little closer, everyone was startled, Ye Qingming patted the pig demon and made it whisper.
The pig demon was born to talk a lot, and after holding it for a while, it was terribly uncomfortable. Turning his head to look at Fu Lan's fellow, he stayed at the very edge, looking down at the darkness under the edge of the gap. Is this guy really looking for a way? Zhu Mingzang felt that he was more like in a daze, and he dared to tentatively stretch out his hand and shake it in front of his eyes. This fellow was like a stone statue, and he didn't react at all.
The pig demon said to the black cat: "He is really in a daze."
Ye Qingming said: "He is exploring the way, not in a daze."
"Brother, you don't know this guy at first glance. It's better to ask for directions by throwing a lottery on him. If he trusts a sow, he can climb a tree. He only knows how to sleep all day long. You can't close his eyes, just be sure. Dozing off." The pig demon turned his head and looked over again, Fu Lan was covering his ears with his eyes closed. The pig demon dragged Ye Qingming over, "Look, don't you? He fell asleep."
The black cat sneered at the side, "He thinks you are noisy, idiot."
On the edge of the Tianyuan cobweb, the small fish swam quietly out of the hive-like cave, the dark green sea water was silent, and the hard heartbeat under the mud was still beating rhythmically, like a group of lonely and speechless ghosts. The school of fish went up, and the barrier on the sea blocked them. The fish had to dive again and go to the south bank. Gradually swimming away, countless small fish fell behind, and finally only one remained, traversing the entire silent ice sea alone.
The light blue halo is getting weaker and weaker, and it is almost unsupportable. It is in the dark sea, only to feel that this sea is extremely wide, and all sounds are extinguished, and it is the only lone lamp that can be destroyed. It struggled to swim into the darkness, holding on to the dying halo. I don't know how long it took, and finally reached the end of the south, but it stopped. In front of them are the same huge hive-like caves, standing gloomily in front of them, each of which leads to a different direction, looking at it silently like a swarthy eye.
Fu Lan closed her eyes, her brows furrowed, her face was pale, and blood dripped from the corners of her mouth.
"Hey, fat cat, what do you think this is?" the pig demon suddenly said.
The black cat leaned over, and the pig demon smashed the rock wall, the dust rustled down, and a little blue-gold light overflowed in the crack of the rock. Ye Qingming also widened his eyes, took out his dagger and forced the rock and soil out, and the light gradually became clear. They were surprised to find that blood vessel-like veins crossed the latitude and longitude inside the rock wall, as thin as spider silk, with blue-gold light flowing inside. , like blood. All the light is sent down, not knowing where to go.
The pig demon touched the golden light, "It seems like... a spiritual meridian?"
"Don't scare me," Ye Qingming said, "Is this mountain alive? Are we fucking in the stomach of the mountain?"
"Idiot," the black cat said, "this is the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy of Wufang Mountain."
Ye Qingming also pried out the rock and soil below, and the veins became clearer, and all the auras flowed down at a uniform speed.
"Why does the spiritual energy of Wufang Mountain gather together and go down together?" Zhu Mingzang asked.
The black cat pondered for a moment with his green eyes, and suddenly said, "Stupid pig, do me a favor and cut the soil around here."
Zhu Mingzang raised his claws and cut off a layer of soil on the surrounding rock walls. They turned off the lamp talisman, and the place that was a little bigger suddenly darkened. Everyone looked up at the four walls and the top of the rock, and they were all stunned for a moment.
Countless fluorescent lights converged into criss-crossing blue-gold veins, distributed around them, like luminous cobwebs, and like a person's eight extraordinary meridians. They sat in the glowing net and saw the darkness lit up by the halo, with an indescribable splendor.
"What is this?" Zhu Mingzang asked.
"It's the ancient spirit-inducing formation." Fu Lan suddenly said, everyone lit the lamp talisman and saw his pale face.
"Why does this kid look like he just fought three hundred rendezvous on the bed?" The pig demon muttered.
Fu Lan continued: "Someone made the entire Wufang Mountain into a magic circle, and all the spiritual energy was led to the ground, and I don't know where to go."
"The spiritual energy has been pulled away, so if there is no Fangshan, then there will be no spiritual energy?" Ye Qingming said, "Who did it, why did he do it?"
"It's a witch." Fu Lan said.
"That... lord?" Ye Qingming's eyes widened.
"The whole mountain can be arranged into a magic circle. Looking at the world, he is the only one who has such ability." The black cat put on his paws, his face full of worry, "I just don't know what that lord wants to do. The guys in Wufangshan are desperately trying to figure it out. Yaoxin, you don't know that there is such a thing in the ground of your house."
"Whatever he wants to do, it's against Wufangshan anyway, against these gangsters, then he's Laozi's friend." The pig demon laughed, it raised its chin towards Fulan, "Guer, Is that adult your father? Aren't you the stone tire that popped out of the Bashan Temple? Maybe he is your father."
Fu Lan shook her head in confusion.
"Not your father?" Zhu Mingzang didn't understand what he meant.
"He said he didn't know." The black cat explained irritably.
"Nephew, have you just found your way?" Ye Qingming asked him.
Fu Lan lowered her eyes, and there was a small sadness in her eyes. He said softly, "I lost Xiao Yin."
The black cat was stunned, "Did you just let Xiaoyu out to find the baby?"
Fu Lan nodded lightly, "It's too far, there are too many roads, Xiaoyu can't get through."
"Who is Xiao Yin?" the pig demon asked, "Why is this turtle dead like a mother-in-law?"
No one pays attention to it. Fu Lan asked, "Can I leave you alone for now? When I find my brother, I'll come back to save you."
The black cat jumped into Fu Lan's arms, "'You guys' don't include this old man."
Ye Qingming suddenly had a bitter face. This ghost place is full of ghosts. This kind of thing has a keen sense of smell, and it may come to you at any time. That tomb was not a good place, and Fu Lan didn't know when he would be back. But he didn't say a word, Xiaoyin was his nephew after all, so the elders naturally wanted to let the younger ones.
"Oh," Ye Qingming sighed, "Go, nephew, just don't forget me."
"Fuck," Zhu Mingzang was furious, "Gu'er, you are the co-lord of the demons and the emperor of our southern border, how can you leave me alone!"
Fu Lan looked at it silently.
Zhu Mingzang felt uneasy in his heart and said, "Okay, I will call you Your Majesty from now on, not Turtle."
Fu Lan turned around and jumped down the road, the white shadow passed through the darkness like lightning, and the three wandering ghosts below were instantly pierced through the heart.
"What does he mean? He left us?" Zhu Mingzang asked hurriedly.
The black cat sighed and said, "What he means is forget it. Let's go, follow closely. Although we really hope you, the troublesome guy, die here, we won't abandon our companions at this time."
On the other side, in the nave of the tomb of the gods, where the stars twinkled, the young gods sat high on the statues and asked, "Let me ask you, since when did the decline of Taoism begin?"
Qi Yin had read the "Zhongzhou Chronicle in China", he knew this, "About five or six hundred years ago, the Royal Wind Art suddenly became invalid."
"That's it, the failure of the Royal Wind Art is not accidental." Bailu shook his head, "All magic spells are nothing but to guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, transport it to the meridians, and refine it. If there is no spiritual energy, how can you cultivate? Your spells The failure and the reduction of yang life are mostly due to the exhaustion of the spiritual energy. I think someone has managed to draw the spiritual energy of your world to other places. Declining, God's luck is revived, and the young master can be reborn."
"God, it takes a lot of work..." Qi Yin exclaimed.
Bailu put his hands behind his head and let out a long sigh, "But there are other reasons why the demons in the southern border can live for so long. Back then when Fuxi attacked the south and Xiao Ye died in battle, he turned his flesh into a swamp and applied it to the southern border. Mountains and seas can keep the spiritual energy of the southern border abundant for thousands of years. Therefore, the spiritual energy of the southern border is always a little richer than your world."
Qi Yinwan had never imagined that this goddess who was less than 46 also had such a heroic past. Fuxi's expedition to the south? Could it be that what Qinghe Shishu said was the battle before the Jedi reached the sky? Qi Yin said hesitantly, "But you're dead..."
"If you die, you will die," Bai Lu said in a light voice, "Everything has an end, mountains and seas can be moved, and the heaven and the earth can't last long, what about me?"
He said these words like a Taoist priest who saw through the red dust. In the clear young man's voice, there was actually a kind of desolation like fallen leaves and frost. Qi Yin looked at his solitary water-white figure, was silent for a while, and then asked: "Who is that guy who managed to draw the spiritual energy of the world? My brother is the strongest on the demon side, but my brother, you don't know, He thinks about cooking and sweeping the floor all day long, and the co-owner of the demons and monsters wants to make a fool of himself. He doesn't have such big ambitions at all. Let alone in the world, is there really such a powerful guy in this world?"
"How do I know this, it's only a recent event that I woke up," Bai Lu pouted, with a look of disdain, "This fellow has turned the world upside down, changed the fate of the world, and has a lot of plots. The resurrection god, 80% of the time. An amazing wish. Immortal life? A lot of money? Beautiful women? These are all your wishes."
He looked at the thousands of stars in the dome, his eyes were empty, and he remembered the past.
His statue has been sitting on the altar of the Bashan Temple for nearly a thousand years. But he also remembered that one night, a child stumbled across a puddle with bare feet. She is the daughter of a slave and has no right to meet the Great God. Her mother attracted the attention of the Night's Watch witch for her, allowing her to enter the temple and prostrate at his feet.
Under the turquoise bronze candlestick, the faint light shone on her pale face the size of a slap, and the pair of withered eyes were deeply sunken. He saw that her heart was failing and she was terminally ill. He thought that her wish must be good health, long life and peace.
"God Bailu," she stretched out her little hand as thin as wormwood and touched his icy statue, "I'm about to die, and my mother said that Great God Bailu is the most merciful god in the world, and even if it is a slave's wishes, he will listen carefully. ," She opened Shui Che's big eyes and smiled gracefully, "Great God Bailu, I want to fly high on your back."
When the witches arrived, they judged her to have blasphemed the statue, and put her in prison as a human sacrifice for the next year. She tightly hugged the neck of the idol and refused to let go, and warm tears fell on the neck of the idol. It was the first time that he broke Fuxi's ban and descended on the moonlight. Under the astonished and respectful gazes of all the witches, he walked towards the thin, grass-like girl, knelt down on his front hoofs, and lowered his flowery antlers and white back to her.
He carried her and flew to the dark sky, towards the full moon like a lantern, and in the misty moonlight, she hugged his neck and shouted happily. Early in the morning, the morning sun rises at the end of the Jialing River, and the water in the river is shimmering like broken gold. In Huang Cangcang's thatched bush, she crouched beside him and closed her eyes peacefully.
Bai Lu was angry for no reason, turned over and sat up, humming: "Go and live his Spring and Autumn Dream, mortal delusional, if he dares to look for the young master to make a wish, the young master will kick his head off with a hoof first!"
Qi Yin: "..."