Chapter 222: The Hexagram

The scholar found that the dead qi around him was gathering in this direction, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and this black "silkworm cocoon" seemed to have an infinite attraction, allowing the dead qi to flow in a steady stream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, he was a little worried about Feng Jin, who was wrapped in a "silkworm cocoon", and he couldn't see the situation inside at all, and Feng Jin didn't know if he had been attacked by death at this time.

"What kind of formation is this? What is this going to do when you suck all the dead air over?! Meng Po asked.

The scholar shook his head and said, "If I knew, I would have gone up to save that kid a long time ago, and I wouldn't have stood aside and watched." Don't worry, that kid's life is hard enough, and there is Mu Xin's formation, there shouldn't be much of a problem. ”

"Mu Xin's formation can't guarantee that it will be foolproof, he has disappeared for twenty years, no one knows where he is now, the devil knows if what this kid said is true." Meng Po still had some doubts about Feng Jin's identity, because she had seen what Mu Xin Dao Master did back then, and it was impossible for his personal disciple to be so weak.

The scholar said: "You still don't believe his identity...... In fact, there is no need to doubt him at all, this six-fold array in his body is enough to explain the problem, this is Mu Xin's original formation back then, and there is no second person except him. ”

"Hexagram?! How do you know? Meng Po asked.

"I wasn't sure just now, until I saw this black 'silkworm cocoon', I suddenly realized that Mu Xin had been missing for so many years, and it turned out that he really hid in the mountains and couldn't come out. The Liuhe Array in this kid's body can absorb any energy, and after he entered the Huangquan Realm, the Liuhe Array has been absorbing these dead qi, and there is no problem with it, but just now you ...... the palm "The scholar did not say the following words, and Meng Po knew what it meant as soon as she heard it.

"You mean—the blame for him being the way he is is all with me?" Meng Po's tone became unkind, and the scholar did not answer him, which was tantamount to acquiescence.

The "silkworm cocoon" is getting bigger and bigger, covering Meng Po's room, and a black thing floats on the sea of fiery red flowers, this scene looks very strange.

The scholar said: "If it continues, I'm afraid it will really cause a catastrophe, almost all the dead qi on the hell border has gathered, and once it breaks out, all the flowers on the other side of your place will be destroyed." ”

Meng Po's face changed and asked, "What should I do then?" Watching this dead air explode? ”

The scholar said: "That's definitely not going to work, the consequences of the outbreak of death qi are very serious, maybe the border of hell will be razed to the ground, the gate of hell will be destroyed, and the Three Realms will be in chaos." ”

Hearing him say this, Meng Po's face became even more ugly, she didn't expect such a result, a small move was about to cause a huge disaster. Looking at these fiery flowers, they are all her accumulated efforts over countless years, once they are all destroyed, not to mention that these undead souls in the Yellow Spring Realm will riot, the entire Three Realms will suffer.

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid it's really like what you said, we have to find a way to stop the dead qi from gathering." Meng Po said.

The scholar looked at the huge black cocoon with a sad face, and muttered, "The time has finally come." ”

After finishing speaking, the scholar rose up in the air, and instantly came to the edge of the silkworm cocoon, and immediately felt an extremely strong death qi rushing to his face, and hurriedly sealed several key meridians in the whole body, and plunged into the cocoon.

The scholar felt that every point of progress was very difficult, these dead qi gathered together to form a solid barrier, he was slowly breaking this barrier close to the center of the wind, even if he felt the cold wind like pain, he gritted his teeth and persisted, the clothes on the scholar's body were cut through the gaps by the black dead air, and there were shocking scars on his body, all of which were blood marks, and blood was bubbling out from time to time.

Obsidian was extremely shocked to see such a scene, the scholar dared to rush into the dead air alone, and did not rely on any magic weapons, at this time it was very worried about Feng Jin's safety. Luo Hua, who was lying on the ground next to him, was not optimistic, even if the dead qi was basically removed by the poison of Xueyan, he still showed no signs of waking up, and his soul was very restless in his body, it was Xueyan who was eating his soul.

Seeing Luo Hua's painful expression, Obsidian deeply felt that his strength was weak, and there was no chance to meddle in front of these strong people.

It's just that at this time, I can't see the situation inside the "cocoon" at all, Meng Po has also been paying attention to the scholar's actions, he risked his life to break into the Liuhe array this time, which made Meng Po feel very surprised, I have never seen him take such a risk for so many years, and the reason for this may only be clear to the scholar himself.

"Black cat—come here!" Meng Po shouted at Obsidian.

Obsidian didn't expect Meng Po to call herself, turned her head to look at Luo Hua, he still didn't have any change, he could only come to Meng Po's feet and listen to what she had to say.

"If you want to save him, you go and help call someone over." Meng Po pointed with her hand and said, "Walk in that direction along the Yellow Spring, there is a pier under the Nai He Bridge, and Feng Xiaotian should be there." ”

Obsidian followed Feng Jin to come here on Feng Xiaotian's boat, and it clearly remembered that Feng Xiaotian said that he would wait for them to go back there, but he didn't expect that Feng Jin and Luo Hua were both in trouble, and he might be in a hurry. Thinking of this, Obsidian ran wildly towards the docks.

Meng Po saw that Obsidian walked away, and made a backhand move, and a black sickle suddenly appeared in his hand, if Feng Jin was still awake, he must know that this was the Soul Lock Scythe, and he needed to use it to pick flowers on the other side, it turned out that this sickle had been hidden by Meng Po, and it was almost impossible to steal it.

"How's your way inside?" Meng Po shouted loudly towards the "silkworm cocoon".

After waiting for a long time, no one answered her, and I don't know if it was the silkworm cocoon that blocked the sound, or the scholar was trying his best to get close to Feng Jin and didn't hear what she said, at this time Meng Po was holding the soul lock sickle in her hand and was at a loss, this situation was completely beyond expectations, if Feng Xiaotian that old guy was there, there should be a turnaround, Meng Po thought.

After the scholar entered the black "silkworm cocoon", there was no sound, Meng Po stood outside very anxiously, I don't know how long I didn't feel this way, like returning to the old days, when encountering many dangers, everyone would always fight to the death, and eventually always turn the danger into a disaster, at that time the scholar behaved extremely bravely, every time he took the lead in the charge, he has not changed at all after so many years.

As for Mu Xin's guy, Meng Po was a little uncomfortable when she thought of him, he was more brave than a scholar when everyone fought together, but the apprentices he taught were shocking, and I don't know if they have lived to dogs all these years. (To be continued.) )