Jinguang Temple Chapter 30 Dungeon (3)

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As soon as Zhao Tianlin raised his hand, he took out two talismans in an instant, he held one in each hand, and shouted: "Change!" The rune paper changed rapidly, and it became a double-ring blade in a flash, holding it in his hand.

"It turned out to be the Purple Electric Twin Rings! Looks like this is the weapon you have. As far as I know, in order to cultivate this double ring blade, the aura must be above the fifth stage, and the young man's qualifications are indeed good. However, it is also inferred from this that you should be a spiritual power belonging to the thunder attribute. ”

The black-robed man saw the weapon in Zhao Tianlin's hand at a glance, and continued in a hoarse voice: "Young City Lord, it is indeed not easy for you to have this body cultivation at a young age. But if you want to use the purple electric double ring to think that you can deal with me, it's difficult!"

Seeing this, Zhao Xuanlang hurriedly pulled his son behind him, bowed down and said, "Please supreme take a break from the wrath of the thunder and redeem the mistakes of the dog's young and ignorant." I will drive him out, lest I delay your time to cast your spell. ”

Zhao Tianlin was shocked and said: "Dad, who is this person, why do you call him Supreme? Also, what is the Taixuansheng Fu he said just now? Dad, how much are you hiding from me?"

"Shut up! I am so disrespectful in front of the Supreme, you kneel down for me!" Zhao Xuanlang was angry and scolded loudly: "Do I have to report anything to you! It's okay to bump into me, you dare to question the Supreme!"

"Hehe, Zhao City Lord Hugh is going to be angry. As he spoke, the black-robed man stretched out his hand wrapped in layers of black cloth from his sleeve robe and stopped, "Since Ling Lang doesn't want to leave, it's okay to let him stay here." I've been to the prison next door, and I've cast a big illusion on the living, and you can send someone to call them now. ”

"Yes, I'll call someone to do it. After that, Zhao Xuanlang shouted loudly: "Come on, bring all the death row inmates in the next cell here." ”

A house slave outside answered, and then heard footsteps in the distance. The black-robed man nodded, walked slowly to the center of the hall, and he spun around in place before standing still. Then, I don't know what trick he stretched out his hand to pinch in his robe, and the eighty-one coffins piled up all around. Subsequently, the Nine Palaces Bagua Array was arranged in the air, and it fell gently.

After doing this, the house slaves of Anping Mansion happened to walk in with eighty-one death row prisoners. The eighty-one death row inmates seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and without waiting for orders, they all walked to a pair of coffins in an orderly manner and sat down cross-legged.

Zhao Xuanlang saw that these arrangements had been made, and with a wave of his hand, the house slaves all retreated. Except for the black-robed man and Zhao Xuanlang's father and son, in the huge hall in a blink of an eye, only the coffins were full, and all the death row prisoners sitting next to the coffins were left. The torches around the walls crackled and burned, and there was an indescribable eerie atmosphere.

Zhao Tianlin was just about to step forward, but Zhao Xuanlang grabbed his son's arm and shouted in a low voice: "Hugh is presumptuous!" After saying that, he grabbed his son and walked to the side and watched quietly.

Seeing that everything was in order, the black-robed man also lowered his head, as if he was meditating. Soon, he whispered, "It's time!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and threw a blank rune paper into the air, which stopped quietly in the air and did not fall. Then, I saw the black-robed man's hands quickly seal in the robe, and he hurriedly whispered the truth out of his mouth.

With his swift movements, the rune paper made a rattling sound in the air, and it was actually windless. Then Zhao Xuanlang saw wisps of faintly rising green smoke rising from the surrounding tree coffins, and the green smoke surrounded the rune paper and lingered. The green smoke became thicker and thicker, and gradually became a large green mist, covering all the rune paper, and after a long time, it slowly got into the rune paper. As the green smoke penetrated, the runes of the paper runes gradually appeared like green patterns.

Then he spat out a faint white gas from the mouths of those death row prisoners, and also floated towards the talisman, all of them got in, and as the white qi entered, the paper talisman flashed with lightning, and made a rumbling sound, like thunder.

One green and one white actually reflected the rune paper into green and white, which was very beautiful. After exhaling white gas, the death row inmates collapsed to the ground one by one and died.

It took about half an hour for the black robe to do all this. He took a long breath, raised his head, stretched out his hand, and the rune paper fluttered down from the air and fell into his hand.

During the period when the black-robed man was casting, Zhao Xuanlang didn't even dare to come out, for fear that something would go wrong and something bad would happen. At this time, he saw that the black-robed man had already taken the rune paper in his hand, so he hurriedly pulled his son and stepped forward to ask, "Supreme, how is it, has it been successfully refined?"

As soon as the black-robed man raised his hand, the rune paper flew lightly in front of Zhao Xuanlang, and Zhao Xuanlang quickly let go of his son and caught it. Overjoyed, he said, "Thank you Supreme! Thank you!"

The black-robed man said gloomily: "You don't need to thank me, the reason why I gave it to you is because this Taixuansheng talisman has not been refined at all." ”

"Ah, not refined?" Zhao Xuanlang was taken aback, his face was as pale as earth, and he hurriedly said: "Supreme, why is this, what is wrong?"

Zhao Tianlin felt resentment beside him, and couldn't help but interject: "In my opinion, it's Your Excellency's spell that is wrong, right?"

"Hmph, you ask me why, here's why!" the black-robed man said in an eerie and cold tone, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, only to hear a coffin clattering and shattering somewhere, and then exploded with a "bang", and a figure floated down from the debris of wood in the sky.

"Real person!", "senior!" Zhao Xuanlang father and son blurted out at the same time, and at this time, they appeared from the coffin, and the person standing in front of them turned out to be Zhao Lingwei's mentor - Yuxian Zhenren.

Yuxian Zhenren is the same disciple of the Wanshou Palace, who is the head of the Kan Lidao people, and he is used to being idle and wild cranes, and he does not often stay in Qingluo Mountain. Therefore, he was invited by Zhao Xuanlang to teach Zhao Lingwei to practice in Anping Mansion from time to time, and even so, he often took Zhao Lingwei out to play in the mountains and rivers.

I saw that as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was an object in his palm, slowly turning in a circle, like a pocket banana fan. Immediately I saw him throw it to the ground, and the thing was several times larger, turned into a banner, and inserted it on the ground, which was the talisman spirit treasure of the real person.

Zhao Xuanlang didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask: "Dare to ask the real person, why are you staying in this coffin and hurting me?"

Yuxian Zhenren stroked his long beard and said, "During the day, I met the young city lord at the foot of Qingluo Mountain, and he saw me from afar and hid in a hurry. I was curious, so I used the Skull Pupil Technique to see what the young city lord was going to do. After that, he stretched out his hand and touched the flag, and there was a white skull in his hand, which slowly rose into the air and stared at Zhao Tianlin.

The real person continued: "My skull pupil technique is to release the skull to fly in the air to track and observe the target, and the visual vision it sees will also be transmitted to my eyes. With a wave of his hand, the skull flew back into his hand and put it back in the flag.

Yuxian Zhenren looked at Zhao Tianlin and said, "After that, I saw you digging out the coffin in a tomb, so I hurriedly left. So he quietly followed you, and found an opportunity to mix bags with the corpse in the coffin halfway. My technique was originally to deal with dead people, and staying in a coffin like this was a piece of cake for me.

At first, I guessed that you were secretly practicing some forbidden technique behind your back, in order to prevent your father from discovering it, so you went all the way to Qingluo Mountain to rob the tomb. I wanted to take advantage of your quiet place to reinvent and persuade you to rein in the precipice, but who knew that I heard the conversation between your father and son, and it turned out that all this was manipulated by a black hand behind the scenes.

City Lord Zhao, you were bewitched by others, and you actually used a living person to refine what Taixuan Life Talisman. Even so, I think you've been fooled. Although I don't know how to refine this talisman, there are remnants of cultivating the Taixuansheng Technique in the Wanshou Palace, which is the supreme secret treasure of this sect. As far as I know, it is by no means this kind of refining method that harms nature and reason. This extremely strange spell casting method is a bit like the Netherworld Psychic Talisman in Nanyan Fuzhou. ”

Zhao Xuanlang was shocked and asked, "Real person, can this be taken seriously?"

Yuxian is truly humane: "The fundamental method of my cultivation is to deal with ghost skeletons, and I still have some understanding of things like this. It's just that I never do anything harmful, and the skeletons I need are collected one by one on ancient battlefields around the world. ”

Zhao Tianlin suddenly realized on the side: "Oh, no wonder real people often go out to visit the mountains and rivers, it turns out that they are collecting skeletons." ”

Yuxian Zhenren said: "Young City Lord, you dig the grave and dig the grave privately, and the account of stealing the coffin will be counted later, now it is the current enemy, we must work together to resist the enemy." ”

The black-robed man, who had been silent, suddenly answered: "City Lord Zhao, since you no longer believe me, then our cooperation ends here." It's a pity that my hard work in the past three years has been in vain. With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"If you want to leave, is it that easy! Shouldn't we settle our accounts?" Suddenly, a voice came from the death row pile, and with the sound of speaking, the three figures jumped up and landed in front of the black-robed man. It was Chu Zhuang, Yu Wenlei and Zhao Lingwei.

"Wei'er, what, how come you are in this prisoner?" Zhao Xuanlang was dumbfounded, and his mind became more and more confused. Yuxian's appearance from the coffin was puzzling enough, but he never expected his daughter to jump out of the death row prisoner again. He doesn't make any mistakes, and he doesn't know what to do.

The person who spoke just now was Chu Zhuang, he waved his hand, interrupted Zhao Xuanlang's words, and said: "City Lord Zhao, if it doesn't matter, I'll talk about it later, Fang Cai Zhenren is right, now it's a strong enemy, let's get rid of the opponent in front of me first." ”

"Hmph, get rid of me?" The black-robed man slowly turned around, stared at Chu Zhuang and said, "Do you think that I won't notice the three rats mixed in the crowd?" I'm just afraid that I will delay the time to cast the spell, and I don't want to do a senseless waste." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Xuanlang and said, "City Lord Zhao, is the agreement between us still counted?"

Zhao Xuanlang glanced at everyone, stomped his feet, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be surprised, the Supreme Don't be surprised, it's all a big deal that they have harmed you, and of course our agreement counts." For the sake of that Taixuansheng Fu, Zhao swears allegiance to the Supreme to the death!"

Zhao Lingwei shouted anxiously: "Daddy, I didn't expect you to be so obsessed. Didn't you hear Master's words just now, and why do you keep making mistakes again and again?"

Zhao Tianlin also said: "Dad, I think what my sister said makes sense, you can stop the precipice." If you can't be resurrected after death, just accept the fact that your mother has died!"

Zhao Xuanlang shouted angrily: "Stop!" Then he bowed down and said to the black-robed man: "Supreme, what should I do next?

"What to do? Hmph, of course, let them go to hell. They have disrupted my magic, and they must pay the price of death!" said the black-robed man in a gloomy voice.

After that, I saw the black-robed man's hand moving in his sleeve, only to hear a sudden rumbling sound outside, like a landslide and the ground cracked, the shaking hall was shaking, and the sinking earth was falling, which was indescribably terrifying and terrifying.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at each other. Zhao Xuanlang leaned over and asked, "Dare to ask the Supreme, was it ...... outside just now?"

"I've just blown up all the aisles, and I'm afraid they'll never get out again. The black-robed man sneered and said coldly.