Chapter 133: Take control of the seven-story pagoda
Leaving the Yin Tsuka, Fang Zhong returned to Yinlong Town, the town was full of ruins, the silence was a little scary, and there was no one at all.
"It's really rubbish. Fang Zhong sighed with emotion, a few months ago, Yinlong Town was still a thriving scene, but now it has become a ruin.
He walked towards the outside of Yinlong Town alone, and his heart suddenly moved, turned around and returned, and came to the seven-story pagoda.
This pagoda is not very majestic, nor is it towering, but it is very simple, it is covered with traces of time, and even seems to be a little dilapidated, pitted, very inconspicuous, if it is not for the collapse of all the buildings here, it is really difficult to attract people's attention.
Standing under the pagoda, Fang Zhong suddenly remembered the bell tower and the ancestral hall, and subconsciously looked into the distance.
Sure enough, the bell tower was still there, but the bronze ancient bell above it was gone, empty, and the ancestral hall was completely gone, and was pulled out by Li Hao, the young master of the Li family.
Sighing silently, Fang Zhong walked into the seven-story pagoda, which was still the same, very simple, giving people a breath of years of precipitation.
"The seven-story pagoda is left by the ancestors of the Chen family, no wonder others can't control it, it must be like the ancestral hall and the bell tower, it needs the people of the Chen family to control, but ......" Fang Zhong stared at the seven-story pagoda and looked at it, and had a bold idea in his heart.
The Chen family, the inheritance family, has declined, and almost no one in the clan is still alive, but will they give up such a treasure as the seven-story pagoda?
This is a question that many people have not thought of, although the people of the Chen family have disappeared, don't their last inheritors know about this seven-story pagoda, haven't they thought about collecting this seven-story pagoda, why should they let such a supreme treasure stay here?
The reason why Fang Zhong came back was to gamble, others thought that the Chen family's disciples were withered, and the seven-story pagoda was destined to be buried, but he believed that the people of the Chen family would not idle such a treasure.
Along the seven-story pagoda, Fang Zhong carefully observed, groped for the carvings in the pagoda, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, as if he had traveled through time and space, and came to the ancient times.
Brush!
Fingers left the carving, Fang Chong suddenly regained his clarity, and his heart was shocked beyond words: "This pagoda is very extraordinary, it seems to really come from ancient times." Fang Zhong felt it, and climbed the pagoda step by step, and he had already reached the fifth floor of the seven-story pagoda.
Along the way, there was something inexplicably more in his heart, which was the carving in the pagoda, which did not disappear at this moment, but was imprinted in his heart.
On the sixth floor, the pagoda is much smaller, but the vast and vast aura is even stronger, as if it is in the battlefield of ancient times, and the killing aura is extremely heavy.
In this layer, Fang Zhong once again got a part of the carvings, and all of them were imprinted in his heart, superimposed with the carvings of the previous five layers, presenting a peculiar picture, like a array, and like some kind of seal, changeable, very mysterious.
On the seventh floor, the space is small, only enough to accommodate one person to stand, and there are few carvings around, but it is a lot clearer, like flowing clouds, starlight, and strange power circulating, permeating with a sacred aura, which makes people's hearts shake.
This layer unexpectedly presents a vast star field, like the heavenly dome in ancient times, vast and magnificent, which is shocking.
Sensing the center of gravity, he closed his eyes and tipped along the surrounding carvings.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the carved patterns obtained from the first six layers appeared in his heart, which seemed very clear, with light flickering, connected together, and the carved pictures of the seventh layer complemented each other, interweaving the real seals, each by one is very mysterious, almost natural.
"This is the seal of controlling the seven-story pagoda?" Fang Zhong was very surprised, he didn't expect to inadvertently copy the method of controlling the seven-story pagoda.
"That's right, this is the seal of the seven-story pagoda. At this moment, Fang Chonglin finished copying the carving of the seventh layer, all the patterns merged into one, and there was a sudden sound coming out, which startled Fang Chong, his hand shook, and the carving in front of him disappeared.
Fang Zhong was surprised, he raised his eyes and looked around, there was no one around him except him, but where did that voice come from just now?
This kind of thing is a little weird and creepy, Fang Zhong thought carefully for a moment, his heart moved, and he once again copied the carving on the wall.
This time, he heard that voice again, but he was not too surprised, because when he finished copying, an illusory light and shadow appeared in his heart, entangled with the seal of controlling the seven-story pagoda, and was smiling at him.
"Who are you?" Fang Zhong couldn't help but ask, in his mind it turned out to be an old man, with a snow-white beard and the appearance of a fairy wind bone.
"I don't remember who I am. The illusory light and shadow beard was snow-white, and the face was ruddy, but it had no substance, and it seemed that it could be annihilated at any time, revealing a look of memory, and said: "I am just a wisp of divine thought, and I have been stuck in this seven-story pagoda for many years. ”
"What, you're just a wisp of divine thought?" Fang Zhongzhong was shocked, a wisp of divine thought could exist for so long, it was not difficult to imagine that this person's true body was absolutely powerful.
"Don't be so surprised, I don't know if my true body is still alive, I'm just a wisp of residual thoughts, and I will disappear soon, and I stayed until now just to wait for someone destined to open this seven-story pagoda. "The illusory light and shadow are very weak, and after a few words, they fade a lot.
I saw him stroked his long beard and said: "I am the last monk of the Chen family, God does not bless my clan, let my clan wither, almost cut off the inheritance, and now I am afraid that there is no monk left." ”
The inheritance family has a deep heritage and a long history, but the Chen family is a special case, there was an accident in the inheritance, and the bloodline was almost cut off.
And this phantom is the last monk of the Chen family, when he was in his twilight years, he had a premonition that it might be because of the cultivation inheritance, so that the bloodline in the clan withered, and resolutely sent the last few members of the family away, without teaching any cultivation methods, so that they could become mortals and multiply.
Such a decision was correct, without inheriting the cultivation method, those few people really survived and thrived in the mortal dust.
Seeing such a scene, the last monk of the Chen family had no regrets, came to Yinlong Town, and engraved the seal of controlling the seven-story pagoda in the pagoda, and deliberately made it very vague, and then he went away, retreated in seclusion, and wanted to impact the way of heaven and continue his life against the sky.
"I left these seals and divine thoughts just to wait for someone who is destined, if someone opens the seven-story pagoda one day, then he will get the inheritance of our Chen family and control the seven-story pagoda. The divine thought spoke again, and said, "You are the one I am waiting for." ”
"Why don't you leave the seven-story pagoda to future generations?" Fang Zhong asked the question in his heart.
"I can't leave the pagoda to them, now that they are all mortals, controlling this pagoda will only invite disaster, I don't want to see the family bloodline cut off. ”
"However, since you have laid out the layout for thousands of years and left these seals, when it is impossible to have no intentions, what do you need me to do?" Fang Zhong knew very well in his heart that this phantom was going to give him the seven-story pagoda, but there must be certain conditions if it was not given away for nothing.
"The condition is very simple, that is, if you meet the descendants of my Chen family in the future, please help take care of them, if there are talented people who can reproduce the glory of the family, you need to pass on the seven-story pagoda to him, if not, then take good care of them, and never let my Chen family's bloodline be cut off." ”
In the seven-story pagoda, Fang Zhong stood in it, communicating with the phantom, the two reached an agreement, and Fang Zhong agreed to each other's conditions and obtained the inheritance of the seven-story pagoda.
Brush!
The divine light flashed, and the faint phantom disappeared completely, but the seal of controlling the seven-story pagoda clearly appeared in the center of gravity.
With a movement in his heart, a seal formed in his hand, and there was a strange power circulation, the seven-story pagoda suddenly shook violently, and the scene in Fang Chong's eyes changed suddenly, he was already standing on the street, his eyes were empty, the original seven-story pagoda was only three inches high, suspended in his palm.
With a knowing smile, Fang Chong's palm turned, and the seven-story pagoda suddenly disappeared, suspended in his broken dantian, rising and falling in it.
This is a treasure, can be changed at will, at this moment it stops in the dantian of Fang Chong, like a miniature ancient tower, the water chestnut is distinct, simple and pale, as long as the center of gravity can be instantly hit, into a towering pagoda, vibrating out of terrifying power.
"Although my strength is not enough to wield the true power of the seven-story pagoda, there is no need to leave immediately with such a supreme treasure. Fang Zhong looked in the direction of Yin Tsuka, thinking in his heart: "If the people of the Li family and the Jiang family see the seven-story pagoda appear, most of them will be dumbfounded, right?"
Yes, he is in no hurry to leave, he wants to return to the underworld.
Of course, with his current strength, even if he controls the seven-story pagoda, it is still impossible to compete with those Nirvana realm masters, but it is still possible to knock on the stuffy stick and shoot the black bricks.
Brush!
The phantom flickered, Fang Zhong had already disappeared in place, and soon appeared in front of the Yin Mound, striding up and entering the Yin Mound.
The dead air in the dark mound was monstrous, the demon clouds rolled, the violent shaking still did not subside, and the huge bell continued to echo, illuminating the front.
This situation makes it difficult for Fang Zhongzhong to calm down, the treasure is moving, the competition must be very fierce, there may be a strong man fighting, the momentum is extremely terrifying, even if he is now separated from a long distance, he still has some heart palpitations, and it feels like heaven and earth are about to collapse.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhong walked forward again, relying on the benefits of the seven-story pagoda, shuttling through the yin mound, nothing could stop him.
The biggest reason why he came back this time was to find Lin Yan.
He had crossed more than a dozen palaces in a row, but he still didn't see Lin Yan's shadow, which made Fang Chong frown and be very worried.
"No, Sister Lin Yan is strong and talented, so she will be fine. He didn't pause, he moved forward.
After passing through dozens of palaces in a row, he finally relied on the seven-story pagoda to rush through the reverse yin and yang, and came to the direction near the altar, but there was still no trace of forest smoke, and there were dead corpses all over the way, which made him have a very bad premonition.
Rumble!
At this moment, there was a huge earthquake in front of him, and the ancestral hall and the divine bell rose to the sky at the same time, and the masters of the three major Xuanmen and the scattered cultivation lineage were even more horizontal and void, shaking out the divine mang.
Fang Zhong looked into the distance and was very surprised that these people were actually fleeing, rushing in his direction.
Behind them is the towering demon cloud, a sarcophagus passing through the sky, simple and evil, with red blood dripping, setting off the magic cloud towering to the sky, chasing the young masters of the Jiang family and the Li family, as well as the three major Xuanmen, the strong people who are scattered and cultivated, and the power is overwhelming.