Chapter 35: The Palace Under the Lake
Crunch!
With a crisp sound, Han Fei felt that he had stepped on something, like a branch of a acacia tree that had dried up in winter, and when he looked down, he couldn't help but have hairs standing on end all over his body, and the white bones on the ground were actually a skull that had just been stepped on. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
One thought of life, one thought of death, one thought of becoming a demon, one thought of becoming a Buddha.
For some reason, this sentence sounded in Han Fei's mind.
There was a headache, and suddenly, Han Fei's consciousness gradually blurred, and in a blur, he saw a man in a golden robe walking towards him with a golden spear in his hand, and this man had appeared in Han Fei's mind for the second time.
Scold!
The golden spear pierced through the air, and Han Fei closed his eyes and lost consciousness.
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When Han Fei woke up and found himself lying in front of the first stone gate of the palace, the courtyard was still full of dead silence.
The rain did not stop, but it became heavier and heavier.
The bean-sized raindrops hit Han Fei's face, Han Fei felt that something was wrong, and touched his face with his hand, surprised that the rain was actually mixed with black mud.
As if an invisible force was guiding Han Fei, Han Fei walked to the stone gate and tore off the two seals.
Bang.
A thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The rain is getting heavier.
Rattle!
Then a petrified crow on the dead tree seemed to be affected by the rain, and the crow that had been sealed in stone for nearly a thousand years actually came to life.
Rattle......
Then one after another the crows shed their clays and spread their wings to the sky.
The sky above the palace was covered by a flock of crows, and the sky suddenly became dark, and the rain did not fall.
Crackling!
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, just hitting the dense group of crows, a black mist shrouded and dispersed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the black mist, and the hideous face looked very terrifying.
"You...... Who are you? Han Fei asked in a trembling voice.
"I'm alive again, haha, I'm alive again, Dongsheng Lao'er, what can you bear with me." An eerie voice rang out in the black mist.
The sky was filled with black fog, and it was impossible to see the man's face clearly, perhaps the man had no face at all, but only saw a pair of crimson beads in the black mist, and the crimson beads were like two burning fireballs.
"Little ghost, originally my blood demon would kill anyone when he saw it, but for the sake of the face you let me out, spare your life today, haha, I am free again."
As soon as the words fell, the black mist turned into a black ball and disappeared in front of Han Fei.
Seeing the black mist disappear, Han Fei muttered, "What an interesting person." ”
The black fog cleared, the rain stopped, and if you looked closely, the dead trees in the courtyard had sprouts.
Naturally, Han Fei didn't observe this.
Thundered!
Han Fei pushed open the stone door and walked in.
The courtyard was very clean, it seemed to have been cleaned, and not a single drop of the rain just now fell here.
Of course, Han Fei didn't care about this, and he didn't think about it, at this moment he was looking at a stone statue in the courtyard in a daze.
The stone statue held a broken broom in his hand, and the gray and white body was the traces of the collapse of time.
"Grandpa, are you cleaning this courtyard?" Han Fei asked.
When such a scene is seen, it will definitely be laughed at, and normal people will think in their hearts: What a fool to talk to the stone statue.
Snort!
The stone statue shook violently, and after shaking violently, the stone statue turned into an old man holding a broom.
The old man has white hair, a wrinkled face, a long beard like a handful of white cotton, the old man's hunchback is a little serious, and the clothes on his body are already very torn, which can be said to be rotten.
Ahem!
The old man coughed lightly twice, and the dirt on his body continued to fall down with his coughing, and at this time, the broom became the old man's crutch, and the old man slowly walked towards Han Fei with the broom.
Before Han Fei could speak, with a bang, the old man knelt down in front of Han Fei very hard, and when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but wonder if the old man's knees would break.
"Meet...... Mansion Lord. The old man knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, looking very excited.
Han Fei was a little at a loss, first he was made a lord, and then he was made a mansion master, and it took a while for Feng Xiaoxiao to explain to Han Fei that there was another mansion master.
"Grandpa, why do you call me the lord of the house, who are you, do we know each other?" Han Fei asked a few questions in a row.
"Mansion master, you have the inheritance of the old mansion master in your body, and only the master of the Eastern Han Dynasty Holy Mansion can lift the seal, the little old man is the court servant of the Eastern Han Dynasty Holy Mansion, I have seen the mansion master before I thought about it." The old man answered Han Fei one by one.
"The Holy Mansion of the Eastern Han Dynasty? Who is the old mansion master? Han Fei asked, wondering if this had something to do with his own background.
"The old mansion lord was once the first god general of the Han Dynasty, and this mansion is the Holy Mansion of the Eastern Han Dynasty personally sealed by the Holy Emperor, and many people in the world call him the Star Picking Emperor." The old man said.
"Star Picking Emperor?" Han Fei felt that the name seemed familiar, where he should have heard it.
"Mansion master, the black mist just now was transformed by blood demons, thousands of years ago, the Demon Emperor sent the top ten masters of the Demon Realm to invade the Eastern Han Dynasty Holy Mansion, and the old mansion lord used thunder to kill the top ten masters of the Demon Realm, only the blood demon was transformed into countless crows and was sealed here."
"Oh." Han Fei nodded as if he didn't understand, but in fact, he didn't understand anything.
"Mansion Master, please come with me."
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"Grandpa, this house is tall, do you live alone?" Han Fei asked.
"Mansion master, my name is Bao Jiugong, you can call me Bao Jiu, or call me Lao Bao, that's how the old mansion master calls me, but don't call me grandpa."
"Okay, grandpa, then I'll call you Grandpa Bao."
Bao Jiugong said: "Mansion Master, since the fierce battle thousands of years ago, the old Mansion Master has disappeared, and no one has come to the Eastern Han Dynasty Holy Mansion again, in fact, it is not that no one has come, and none of those trespassing can leave alive." ”
"Can I still get out, then?" Han Fei asked stupidly.
"Of course, the mansion master can leave whenever he wants, but the old mansion master has left some things, and the mansion master should go and see them."
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Three days later.
Immortal Sect, Outer Sect Martial Arts Field.
Qiu Xiangshan looked at the disciples of the outer sect on the martial arts arena with a solemn expression, and now the disciples of the outer sect standing on the martial arts arena were almost half less than before.
The six elders stood in front of the immortal gate leading to the Immortal Sect, glanced at the disciples of the outer sect standing on the martial arts arena, and shouted, "Close the immortal gate." ”
"Wait a minute, the six elders have not yet come out." Qiu Xiangshan shouted loudly.
Hum!
The Sixth Elder snorted coldly and shouted, "Qiu Xiangshan, have you had your head squeezed by the door, three days have passed, and no one can stay in the mountain Wuze for three days." ”
"Didn't the Ninth Senior Uncle stay in Wuze in the mountains for three days." Qiu Xiangshan argued.
The Sixth Elder frowned, as if the three words of the Ninth Senior Uncle could make the Sixth Elder raise his eyebrows.
"Qiu Xiangshan, are you an elder or am I, did you delay the opportunity to close the immortal gate and let the demons in Wuze in the mountains escape your responsibility?" The six elders shouted sharply.
"I ...... I ...... "Qiu Xiang Mountain is a little confused, of course he can't be responsible for the problem with Wu Ze in the mountain, but Han Fei is still inside."
"Then get out of the way." The sixth elder's face was pale.
"Nope." Qiu Xiangshan's huge body blocked in front of the immortal gate.
"Qiu Xiangshan will obstruct me from closing the Immortal Gate again, don't blame me for not being merciful and convening a meeting of elders to remove your identity as a foreign religious official."
Qiu Xiangshan didn't pay attention for a while, he had been a disciple instructor of the outer sect for so many years, if he was really not allowed to be, he was really reluctant.
Glancing at the hesitant Qiu Xiang Mountain, the six elders walked to the Kexian Gate.
The immortal gate was closed, and it was impossible for those disciples who were still alive to come out again.
Poof.
An iron pestle fell from the sky, blocking the path of the six elders.
This scene was not unfamiliar to the six elders.
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