040, raccoon dog

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes violently, the deterrence revealed by the yellow pupils made the whole body tremble, he looked up to the sky and roared, the panda at his feet opened his eyes, and rubbed the young man's footsteps cutely, the same yellow pupils, but there was no momentum of a demon beast.

Then, the young man glanced at everyone present, squatted down and patted the panda, and after that, two yellow streamers disappeared into the hell wasteland.

"That's... The corpse cultivation is too strong, and the strength is definitely beyond the realm of enlightenment. Wen Sheng said with some fear.

"Necrosity?"

Wen Sheng nodded and explained softly: "I have read in my master's notes that there were four corpse ancestors in the entire Dao Realm at the earliest, and later extended the corpse cultivation, which is to let one's body die and concentrate on refining one's body.

In ancient times, the corpse cultivators of the Dao Realm could blow up the normal body of the Enlightenment Realm with one punch, and among them, there were many corpse cultivators with supernatural powers. ”

"Yingzheng, generals, Houqing, and drought, but these four?" Mo Yun remembered the myths and legends of Shenzhou.

"Yes, these are the four of them, they disappeared in antiquity, and no one can find any record of their disappearance. ”

Mo Yun looked in the direction that the young man had left, and asked softly, "This can't be one of the four corpse ancestors, right?"

Wen Sheng shook his head: "No, although this guy's strength is strong, but his physical body does not have supernatural powers, if it is a corpse ancestor, then the physical aura can shock a cultivator who is not high in cultivation." ”

"Okay. ”

The Bagua Sect disciple had already been paralyzed to the ground in fright, until Wen Sheng pulled him up, and then he recovered his mind, and after a while, he said: "The following is where the formation is, is it still open?"

When he said this, the disciple's voice trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to continue.

"Open, we released that thing, I don't know if it's good or bad, it's our normal state to cause trouble anyway, whatever is down there, it has nothing to do with you. Mo Yun was the first to speak, he wanted to know how many secrets there were in this world.

The disciple crossed his knees and recovered for a while, then closed his eyes and began to control the Bagua Jade Plate, the void gossip fell from the sky, and the ancient runes fell on the gossip, which looked extremely profound and complicated.

The sarcophagus was pulled out at this time, and the golden soil was exposed below, which looked extraordinary, and several assassins next to it were stunned at first, and then their eyes widened.

Mo Yun sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know those soils?"

"Styx... Yin earth, heaven... Tribe... The Holy Land, which is, ancient... The Protector of the Heavens... Great array. ”

"Heavenly Guardian Lord Great Array?!Damn, stop. Wen Sheng muttered, and by the time he reacted and shouted to the Bagua Sect disciples to stop, it was already too late.

The golden soil began to circulate, forming four walls of sand, and the aura tornado converged on top of the deep pit, and everyone hurriedly retreated, squinting at the operation of the sand wall, and the disciple was still controlling the Bagua Array.

The next moment, Mo Yun and the others were stunned, and the disciple's hand controlling the gossip dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, skin, bones, arms, legs, head...

After the disciple dissolved, the speed of the sand wall slowed down, and the aura still gathered.

At this time, Mo Yun felt that Xiao Qi in his arms moved, and looked down, Xiao Qi's eyes were looking at the sand wall in confusion, and after that, he jumped up and jumped into the sand wall.

"Little Seven!"

Mo Yun saw Xiao Qi like this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, this little guy usually doesn't act like this, what's wrong today?

After exclaiming, Wen Sheng and Mo Yun saw at the same time that Xiao Qi was standing under the aura tornado, stretching out a claw, and then a few drops of blood dripped down.

'Bang Bang Bang'

The impact of the tornado and the sand wall sounded, and Xiao Qi was still dripping blood, until more than ten seconds later, a young man dressed in white appeared, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life.

Xiao Qi's body fell, and the young man hugged him, and said in a very soft voice: "Thank you." ”

Mo Yun stepped forward, no matter where this young man came from, he hugged Xiao Qi directly, and said eagerly: "Is there anything wrong? Why are you so naΓ―ve? ”

"I'll fuck you, you're my brother. ”

When Wen Sheng heard this, his face turned red with anger.

Xiao Qi glared at the innocent big eyes and said, "Brother, save him, he is very strong, he can, help you." ”

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly red, and said: "Even if you can help me, you don't act like this, if something happens to you, what is the use of others even if they can help me?"

"Xiao Qi, I know, sleepy. ”

"Sleep. Mo Yun put him in his arms and took a closer look at the young man, the young man was good-looking, and his thin skin and tender flesh echoed the temperament of the little white face.

The young man felt Mo Yun's gaze, first frowned slightly, and then stretched out and continued: "My name is... Raccoon dog. ”

Raccoon dog? Strange name.

Wen Sheng thought for a while, he hadn't heard of this name, so he asked, "Why are you here?

The raccoon pondered for a moment, as if trying to think about something, but he didn't think about it for a long time.

Mo Yun and Wen Sheng didn't force them, but just said softly, "Do you want to go with us?"

"I need a while to recover, right here, the strength that can recover at the moment is no more than entering the Dao realm. The raccoon did not hide it in the slightest, and directly stated his conservative estimate.

"Don't you really remember anything else? Your name is a raccoon dog, and your strength is in the Dao, something else?"

"I can't remember. ”

"Okay, it seems that he has amnesia, let's go to Shura City in front, you can come to us when you recover, Wen Sheng, you give him the sound transmission stone. Mo Yun didn't force the other party to go with him, he just saved a passerby.

Wen Sheng handed the Tanuki Mother Transmission Stone, bent over and picked up the gossip jade plate, and walked forward with Mo Yun and a few people, walking only a dozen meters, Wen Sheng said: "You stay here, he has no strength at present, you protect it." ”

The three of them nodded and turned back, and Mo Yun was puzzled: "Do you think we should also help him?"

"Xiao Qi spared no effort to save him with blood, and the Lord Protector Great Array is an Ancient Great Array, this guy has a lot of secrets, buried in the Hell Wasteland, and above it is a corpse cultivation above the Enlightenment Realm.

It doesn't seem to be related, but there are many suspicions, you see his location as a tomb, what do you think of his specifications?" Wen Sheng asked seriously.

"The coffin, the more layers of the coffin, the higher the identity of the tomb owner, the wasteland is counted as a coffin, and the corpse is counted as a coffin, two layers, and the specifications are okay. Mo Yun thought for a moment and replied.

Wen Sheng glanced at him amusedly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have a different opinion from you, the wasteland counts as one layer, the corpse cultivation counts as one layer, the protector array counts as one layer, and the sky counts as one layer." ”

"Four floors?!"

"According to the ancient times, the first layer of the coffin is the king, the two-story coffin is the emperor, the third-layer coffin is the emperor, and the fourth-layer coffin is the god, and the corresponding cultivation realm is, Dao Yuan and Dao Tribulation.

In other words, the four-layer coffin corresponds to the Dao Tribulation, and the two-layer coffin corresponds to the Dao Yuan, if this is really the specification, are you making a lot of money?" Wen Sheng's tone implied a deep meaning.