Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Resurrection of the Dead
Ying Ziyu and Yin Wenqian stepped on the altar together, and the vision was shocking.
Yin Wenqian tapped the back of Ying Ziyu's hand with the hilt of her sword, and then stretched out her hand to point to the center of the altar.
Ying Ziyu's gaze followed the direction of his slender jade fingers, and he saw eighteen copper pillars wrapped with golden chains. Looking at the position of each copper pillar, there is a vague tendency to form some kind of spirit gathering formation.
At the end of the eighteen golden chains, in the center of the eighteen bronze pillars, there was a huge bronze coffin, which was much larger than ordinary coffins.
The chains were wrapped around it like vines, intertwining and binding them intricately.
Yin Wenqian walked towards the bronze coffin first, and Ying Ziyu stopped in place.
"It's all here, do you still want to give up?" Yin Wenqian said with a frown.
"I don't think it's that simple. Don't act rashly yet!"
Ying Ziyu replied while carefully looking at the eighteen bronze pillars with a delicate layout. The gaze is not on the pillar itself, but on the ground.
Yin Wenqian saw that this guy was serious at this critical moment, so she could only be patient for the time being.
Yin Wenqian doesn't think she can see anything just by looking at it. She has always broken ten thousand laws with one sword, and if she can't break it, she will open the spirit plug-in again.
Ying Ziyu's gaze wandered back and forth in the center of the altar, carefully calculating and contrasting in his mind.
Yin Wenqian, who was on the side, was silent with her arms folded on her chest, and the scene was eerily quiet.
Suddenly, Ying Ziyu's eyes lit up, his frowning brows were also stretched, and he turned to Yin Wenqian and said, "Xiaoqian, you can help!"
Yin Wenqian walked up to Ying Ziyu with a cold face and stood still, and said expressionlessly: "How can I help?"
"There is no pen and ink here, borrow your ancient sword to depict and deduce on this floor for me. ”
"Come on!" Yin Wenqian finished speaking and pulled out the ancient sword.
"There are three students in the south. ”
After Ying Ziyu finished speaking, Yin Wenqian swung three sword qi vertically to the south, drawing three cracks in three different positions.
"Dongfang Mao is born and the second is destroyed!"
Without waiting for Ying Ziyu's words to fall, Yin Wenqian swung two sword qi vertically and horizontally to the east.
"The northern non position is extinguished, the southwest Kun position is extinguished, the southeast Xun position is extinguished, the western Geng position is extinguished, and the northwest dry position ......is extinguished."
Yin Wenqian swung her sword qi horizontally and vertically one after another according to the direction Ying Ziyu said, and soon formed a formation orientation map on the ground.
"What is this for?" Yin Wenqian asked as she stood beside Ying Ziyu and looked at the sword marks crisscrossing the ground.
"The place where I told you to draw your sword is the direction of this bronze pillar. ”
"You really see something!" Yin Wenqian was really surprised, "It's not okay to fight, I know a lot about the left side of the door!"
"Where, where! It's just a matter of reading a few more books!" Ying Ziyu said the same old way again, and then said unconvinced, "Isn't this the most basic method of viewing the layout of the Xuanjing Dao that I told you before?
"Then I'd like to hear what is in the stuff you've made me busy all this time. Yin Wenqian didn't cry when she didn't see the coffin.
"The mystery is big!" Ying Ziyu said and stretched out his hand to the eighteen copper pillars and began to speak, "The east gives birth to Zhenmu, the south gives birth to fire, the north gives birth to Kanshui, the west is out of Duize, the southwest is Kuntu, the southeast is Xunfeng, the northeast is Genshan, and the northwest is Qiantian." This is the Bagua of the Five Elements. The three of them were born in the south, which is intended to show that the person buried in the coffin is born of fire, the east is wood, the wood is fire, the southeast Xun is the wind to help the fire, the north is water, and the southwest Kun soil is covered to protect the fire. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and endless. In addition, the western Geng position has a redemption, symbolizing auspiciousness, the northwest dry position is a dry day into the sky, and the southwest Shenwei is another kun soil in the right place, this array sets the five elements of the auspicious and auspicious time in one, which can be described as complete. ”
Yin Wenqian just listened to Ying Ziyu quietly at first, and didn't take it seriously. But in the end, she had to reconsider.
"If what you say is true, then why are there two more copper pillars that are not included in the Five Elements Bagua?" Yin Wenqian said, stretching out her hand and pointing to the two pillars standing on the left and right sides of the bronze coffin.
"This formation has been completed, and the person who set up the formation must be a formation master. This array is perfect for attacking, defending, supporting, and gathering spirits. And the location of the two copper pillars in the middle determines the final use of this array. ”
"And where are they?"
"The Eyes of Yin and Yang......" Ying Ziyu looked at the overall situation, and the light in his eyes was blazing, "Take Yin and Yang, the living dead!"
"Then what is this chain for?" Yin Wenqian asked, her heart already filled with shock.
"The pivotal ...... of the formation and the coffin"
Before Ying Ziyu could finish speaking, the altar suddenly shook violently, and the eighteen chains rattled.
"What's going on?" "At this point, even Ying Ziyu didn't know what was going on.
In the face of this sudden situation, Yin Wenqian was much calmer, turned around and walked to the altar to look down.
It's just that even she has changed her face at this look.
"Do you know how this formation is going to be triggered?" Yin Wenqian turned his head to ask Ziyu.
Ying Ziyu heard this, and hurriedly came to Yin Wenqian's side to take a look.
"This ......," Ying Ziyu turned pale with fright at what he saw.
I saw that in the square below the altar, countless withered arms poked out of the ground, scrambling to climb to the ground.
"Could it be that this was originally a cemetery, symbolizing death, and the intrusion of the two of us living people broke the balance of life and death, and the anger on our bodies awakened these undead?" Yin Wenqian asked.
"More precisely, it was our anger that triggered the formation, and the altar was directly connected to the square, and the rebirth effect of the formation was not in time to resurrect the tomb master, but it first awakened the living corpse. Ying Ziyu said with a pale face, "It's only been an hour since we came in, and it will take a long time for the tomb owner to be resurrected, and these dead people shouldn't be very powerful if they wake up so quickly, right?"
"At present, the strongest is the sword-wielding martial artist, Huang Wu's strength. Yin Wenqian looked around the square and said after a week.
"Then let's kill them as soon as possible! These should be the same warriors and cultivators who came to find the gods and died here. After a long time, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no stronger than you. Yingzi fish said.
"Are you going to give up the spirit that is at your fingertips?" Yin Wenqian said angrily.
"Since the tomb owner can set up a heaven-defying magic circle after death, it proves that he not only has the means to reach the sky, but also has nostalgia for the world. If the gods are really as supreme as you say, how can we be easily obtained by our two fledgling little hairy children after casually killing a group of low-level demon beasts! Moreover, ...... One of them is still a waste that only drags its feet!" Ying Ziyu actually gave up on himself.
Yin Wenqian shook her left hand, shook the scabbard into the air, and slashed at the living corpse with Huang Wu's strength with her backhand. Between the golden sword qi raging, the corpse machete was torn apart before the corpse could swing it.
"Humanity is difficult at the beginning, and the current situation seems to you to be a murderous danger, but the journey of the gods is getting more and more difficult, and this is just the beginning. And you Ying Ziyu haven't even stepped into the threshold yet!" Yin Wenqian said without looking back.
At this moment, a very oppressive aura came from the front of the stone steps below the altar, and the two of them looked there at the same time, only to see a black shadow leaping high in the burst of rubble, and then falling steadily on the middle of the stone steps.
"The guy with content is here, this thing is about the same as the strength of the green spirit, and it's about the same as the Bloodwing Bat King!"
Yin Wenqian said, taking a step forward and blocking in front of Ying Ziyu.
It was a tall and thin man with a long sword in his hand, wearing a hat dressed as a ranger, the hat was pressed very low, and the position of the two of them could only look down, so it was impossible to see his face clearly. But Ying Ziyu could vaguely perceive that the pair of hollow eyes hidden under the hat seemed to be looking at himself.
"Here, it's not okay to kill you, you always have confidence in breaking the formation, right?"
After Yin Wenqian finished speaking, she shook the ancient sword handsomely, turned her back to Ying Ziyu and began to walk down the stone steps.
"If you just break the formation, I will leave them with no time to take care of them. If you want an hour to break the formation, then I will give you an hour, if you want a day, then I also have my own means!"
As soon as Yin Wenqian's voice fell, Ying Ziyu only felt that the slender figure flickered, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of the ranger.
Yin Wenqian clenched her fist with her right hand, wrapped in Xuanyuan, the unique and fierce light attribute of her own spirit, and blasted towards the ranger's head.
The ranger's tall, thin and straight body stiffened for a moment, and then the muscles on his right hand holding the sword suddenly surged, and the green tendons burst out, breaking the bandages wrapped around it.
Yin Wenqian saw that he was about to succeed, and blasted the ranger's head with a punch, but who knew that he was taking the first step and blocking the sword in front of him. Yin Wenqian's powerful punch could only smash heavily on the sword body.
Receiving this domineering punch, the long sword trembled violently, emitting a buzzing and rapid sword groan. The force approached the long sword inch by inch, and passed straight into the body of the sword, causing the ranger to take a few steps back.
Yin Wenqian rushed down and chased after her.
I saw her left wrist flip, grasp the ancient sword in her hand and raise it high above her head, and then slash down angrily, as if to split the ranger in two from head to toe.
If the ranger still had hearing, he could only hear the sharp whistling of the blade cutting through the air, piercing his eardrums.
The ranger raised his sword again to block the top of his head, and the golden ancient sword came as promised, and the moment the two swords struck each other, a crisp sword groan sounded again, and the sharp sword qi swept around the two of them. Below the ranger, more than a dozen living corpses were torn to shreds.
Yin Wenqian held the sword in one hand, and pressed down hard with her wrist with her condescending advantage.
The ranger was forced to hold a sword in both hands and stalemate with Yin Wenqian, but he was still invincible, and his body became shorter and shorter.
"Although you had the strength of green spirits in your lifetime, but now you are just a walking corpse, how can you fight me!"
Yin Wenqian's words fell, and the golden light on the ancient sword was prosperous.
With a bang, the ranger's long sword shattered inch by inch. The ancient sword castrated unabated, and decapitated the corpse of the ranger in the sound of scalp-tinging flesh tearing!
To be continued