Chapter 447: Four Hundred and Fifty-Seven Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding
It doesn't take much effort to save the Iron Soul Stones, and after mastering the handprints that open the entrances and exits of this ruin, you can just send these Iron Soul Stones in. The top priority is to wake up Ouyang Fengchun first.
Hurriedly took out the Iron Soul Stone that contained Ouyang Fengchun's Divine Soul, but Cong Ye was dumbfounded, not knowing how to reset Ouyang Fengchun's Divine Soul in the Iron Soul Stone. I also put the Iron Soul Stone on Ouyang Fengchun's forehead, the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and even the fontanelle acupoint, including the Jizhong acupoint on the abdomen, the Shenque acupoint, and the Qihai acupoint, but there was no response.
"How can this be, you can't watch his body rot, right?"
There is no way, Cong Ye has to learn the second Mr. and finally pass it into his mind, about the handprint that opened this entrance, after opening it, let's see if Ouyang Fengchun's body is stored in it first, in a place with strong aura, will it rot more slowly?
At that time, Mr. Two borrowed his own body to open this entrance, although he didn't see clearly, but the body itself has a memory, and now there is a formula, and it is half the effort to learn, and soon the cong leaves will be mastered.
It's just that Congye doesn't know why, when Mr. Er opened it with his own body, the grass under his feet was slowly descending, but this time, I just heard a rumbling sound under my feet, and I only felt that the ground trembled, and the whole small basin fell sharply in an instant. Its speed even exceeded Cong Ye's reaction speed, so that Cong Ye only had time to stand in the void, but he didn't have time to grab Ouyang Fengchun's body.
By the time the leaves fell, Ouyang Fengchun's body had already turned into pieces.
As a last resort, Congye had to collect it on the spot and bury him.
Although he felt guilty, he had no choice but to hope for Ouyang Fengchun's divine soul hidden in the Iron Soul Stone, looking forward to helping him reborn one day.
This fall also saved a lot of effort from Cong Ye, and the iron soul stones placed around Ouyang Fengchun's body also fell one after another, so as not to carry them again.
When Cong Ye rose up and wanted to leave through the entrance and exit, he found the difference from last time again. The last time Mr. Two brought him in, although he couldn't see the passage below, he could find it when he rose up. And this time, the passage closed on its own. Cong Ye's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly followed the method taught by Mr. Er in his mind, and after making a few handprints, the passage mouth appeared again, and Cong Ye's heart settled down. Cong Ye really didn't dare to think that if he was locked inside, there would be no time to see the light of day again.
In a flash, he came to the ground again, and was about to close the passage so that he could return to Zhenbei City to see Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter, after all, he thought that after going to Dalin City, he would meet Ouyang Fengchun for a while, and only one day before and after was enough. Unexpectedly, three days and two nights had passed after a delay, and Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying were not sure how anxious they were in the hospital.
However, Cong Ye remembered the method left by Mr. Er to control the so-called Mr. Er's so-called family, and thought: It's better to try and leave, anyway, it won't be delayed for long.
Thinking of it, Cong Ye first silently recited the mantra in his mind a few times, and felt that he had understood it thoroughly and was very skillful, and only then did he recite the mantra while making a series of complicated handprints towards the mouth of the passage.
When the mudra was halfway through, there was a fierce and small tremor in the ground beneath his feet, in other words, a high-frequency tremor. The shock made Cong Ye's legs and feet a little numb. When all the mudras and mantras were cast, there was a loud roar, and with the roar, not only did the small basin suddenly disappear, but even the surrounding mountains began to collapse.
The frightened and overwhelmed bush leaves were left with only the instinct to flee quickly into the air.
However, as the leaf flew into the air as fast as he could, he felt something catch up quickly under his feet. The unknown Cong Ye wanted to avoid the things below, but the other party's speed was much faster than his own, and Cong Ye just felt the storage of the things below, and that thing had already come to the eyes of Cong Ye, who was still rising rapidly.
After seeing what was in front of him, the leaves stopped. Reach out and take it and look closely.
Pretty, so pretty. The whole body is red, the kind of dark red that looks like a flame is burning. Three-legged, two-eared, and the size of a fist, it can be described as delicate and cute. It's just covered by the lid and can't see what's going on inside.
While looking at it, Cong Ye said in surprise in his mouth:
"Hey, a small ding?!"
It seems that he is not satisfied with being called Xiaoding by Cong Ye, and suddenly a thought came out of Xiao Ding, which directly entered Cong Ye's mind, and the tone was very similar to Mr. Er.
"Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding."
"Mr. Er, are you still there?"
When Cong Ye asked with his mind, he didn't receive any response.
Red Dust Flame Ruyiding, why is it such a strange name?
As soon as he pronounced the name in his mouth, Cong Ye suddenly froze in mid-air.
It seems, it seems, that the name of Red Dust Flame Ruyiding has long been hidden in the depths of his sea of consciousness, and it is a name that has a lot to do with himself, but he can't remember what it has to do with himself. Also, Cong Ye felt that there was a name corresponding to "Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding", and that name must have a lot to do with him, but Cong Ye couldn't think of more things anyway.
After being stunned for a long time, Cong Ye had no choice but to clean up his mood and focus his eyes on the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding in his hand again. I tried to communicate with Ruyiding again, but in the end I failed. Cong Ye wanted to ask why it was called such a name and what its function was, but he didn't answer, and Cong Ye had no choice but to give up.
Looking down at his feet again, the ancient ruins in Ouyang Fengchun's mouth at that time had now become a mess. The surrounding mountains collapsed, and the dense jungle was buried in them, and there was no trace of it. The small basin in it became a huge crater, and the bottom of the crater could not be seen by the eyes of the leaves.
Cong Ye now understands that the so-called ancient ruins are nothing more than the illusion of this Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding, if the guess is correct, the place where he entered with a strong aura should be the interior of the Ruyi Ding. In other words, the mantra left by Mr. Two to open the passage should be the mantra to open the tripod cover. In this way, those iron soul stones that store Mr. Two must be in the ding.
In order to confirm his conjecture, Cong Ye once again hit the open handprint of Ruyi Xiaoding, and sure enough, as soon as the handprint stopped, the small tripod cover immediately became smaller, and it sank into the inside of Xiaoding and disappeared. Holding Xiao Ding up in front of him, although the scenery inside has become more than ten million times smaller, the bush leaves can still distinguish the mountains, jungles, and crisscrossing and winding rivers that he has seen at that time.
Satisfied, he made a handprint, covered the ding, and released Xiaoding into the storage bag that originally belonged to Ouyang Fengchun, and embarked on the return journey back to Zhenbei City.
Although it is still impossible to figure out the function and purpose of the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding, Cong Ye believes that this is by no means an ordinary magic weapon. Just from the word Ruyi, you can speculate one or two, this tripod must have a great origin. Alternative Medicine
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Chapter 447 of the text is four hundred and fifty-seven, red dust and flames
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