Cheng Yangxi asked, "The Heaven Prison Array you just now seems to be somewhat similar to the Heaven and Earth Formation Array?"

Seeing that the village chief was a little stunned, Cheng Yangxi added: "Heaven and earth return to a while, the formation of King Wu of Zhou to trap the Netherworld Hell, I have seen it in the history books, it seems to be the same as this, the heaven and the earth are discolored, and the sun and the moon are dull. ”

The village chief said: "I saw it in the history books." ”

Cheng Yangxi's brows were twisted into a knot.

This group of people is too vigilant.

However, it is a bit stupid.

I prevaricated with a history book, and they believed it again.

What a group of angry and lovely people.

The village chief muttered for a while, and then said, "It's the same." It's just that the things used to use it as a circle are different. And the heaven and the earth returned for a while, in the final analysis, it was still taught to King Wu of Zhou by the fox. Of course, you probably won't believe it. Actually, I don't believe it either. ”

Cheng Yangxi was secretly taken aback.

Heaven and earth returned to a while, and it turned out to be taught to Zhou Jiong by Fox Mei?

First, Hu Mei led the fox clan to help Zhou Jiong conquer the world, and then taught Zhou Jiong the enhanced version of the Prison Heaven Array.

In other words, the relationship between this fox and Zhou Jiong is extraordinary.

Reminiscent of what the village chief said before, Hu Mei and Zhou Jiong fought for three days and three nights, and Zhou Jiong and Brother Leng were the only two super martial gods in the world at that time.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Cheng Yangxi's heart.

Could this fox be the woman behind Zhou Jiong? In fact, is it the third super martial god?

In the historical records that Hua Caidie said at the beginning, in Brother Leng's ten-year fantasy world, she did not appear!

If that's the case, it's a perfect fit.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yangxi was a little weird.

If this is the case, the original strength of the Zhou family is actually not as weak as the Netherworld Clan as Brother Leng recalled in the illusion.

On the contrary, it is stronger than the Netherworld!

Cheng Yangxi shook his head.

Forget it, now is not the time to dwell on the history of the past.

It's happened.

Now, what he needs to do is to absorb the energy of the remaining four formations, and then find a way to kill Zhou Jiong!

Just as he was about to continue to ask about the fox fire that shot out of the village chief's eyes just now, thinking of the village chief's vigilant character, Cheng Yangxi didn't bother to speak again.

Hugging his fists towards the village chief, Cheng Yangxi said, "I'll go in and rest, you guys will continue to be busy." ”

Back at the village chief's house, Cheng Yangxi was lying on the wooden plank, and when he was sleeping in a daze, there was a sudden noise outside.

Cheng Yangxi sighed.

What day is it?

You can't sleep well.

When I walked out of the thatched house, I saw two strong men carrying a black coffin, and there was nothing in the coffin.

The village chief was supported by his twelve or thirteen-year-old granddaughter.

Looking at the posture of the village chief, it seems that he has been hit by a huge blow.

Cheng Yangxi walked over and asked, "What happened?"

The village chief's granddaughter's eyes were red and said, "Lord Martial God, the fox's bones are gone!"

The village chief trembled his mouth, knocked the ground with the cane in his hand, and glared angrily at the people around him: "Why are you still stunned? Go and find them! How far can he go? How far can he go? Why do you want to come back together? He opened the coffin, it must be nearby! Just send one person back to report the news, and the others can continue to look for it!"

The crowd spread out like frosted eggplants, and after a while, disappeared into the night.

Cheng Yangxi listened to the words of the village chief and his granddaughter, and had already guessed what was happening.

The martial god who stole the coffin, left the coffin, and stole the fox bones in the coffin!

The villagers guarding the coffin are also a group of brainless people.

When they found the coffin and found that the bones inside were gone, they did not think of searching for it immediately, but carried the coffin back.

Cheng Yangxi shook his head.

This group of villagers is really good!

A pair of golden wings were born behind him, Cheng Yangxi shook slightly, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the night.

Can't sleep tonight anyway.

You might as well look for it, who is that martial god?

Why did you steal the bones of the fox again?

This fox is also a peerless master with the same combat power as Zhou Jiong and Brother Leng.

He didn't believe that this Martial God was just stealing bones to play!

Even if there is a necrophilia, after all these years, the fox's bones are estimated to have turned into powder, so what's the point?

So, what exactly is to be done?

I searched for half an hour, but I didn't find it.

Cheng Yangxi landed on the canopy of a tree and retracted his wings.

The color of the wings is too much of a hindrance.

Moreover, it is not a problem to find it yourself.

Biting his fingers, Cheng Yangxi quickly pinched the trick.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth trembled.

Then, I saw a black dragon emerge from the ground.

The black dragon fox looked around suspiciously and said, "Young master, where is the enemy?"

Cheng Yangxi said: "The enemy is a martial god-level master, and he is on Qingqiu Mountain, but I can't find it." You find a few helpers to come out and help me find it. I found it, I don't need you to do it this time, I'll do it myself. ”

The black dragon replied: "Young master, give me half an hour." ”

As he spoke, there was a "bang" and disappeared.

Cheng Yangxi sat cross-legged on the canopy, picked a leaf, and chewed it in his mouth.

Estimating that half an hour had arrived, Cheng Yangxi summoned the black dragon again.

This time, along with the black dragon, there were also dense mice.

As soon as they were summoned, the rats quickly dispersed.

The black dragon said to Cheng Yangxi: "Young master, these are spirit eaters, and they are very sensitive to aura. ”

Cheng Yangxi nodded.

After a stick of incense, hundreds of rats lined up in a line and ran quickly in front of the black dragon.

They squeaked incessantly, and their forelimbs kept making various movements.

The black dragon looked at Cheng Yangxi and said, "It should have been found, young master." The Soul Eater said that there were now more than 200 breaths swimming around on this Qingqiu Mountain. However, twenty miles to the east, there is a gap in the sky. In the gap, there is a cave. In the cave, there is one of the most powerful breaths. ”

Cheng Yangxi nodded and said, "Take me over." ”

The black dragon stuck his head out.

Cheng Yangxi stepped on the top of the black dragon's head.

The black dragon twisted and flew towards the east, and after a while, it came to a line of heaven.

"You can go back. Cheng Yangxi jumped down from the top of the black dragon's head.

The black dragon replied and disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Yangxi completely hid his breath.

Along with the concealment of the breath, his sense of the breath also dropped to the extreme.

took out a black robe from the storage ring and draped it on his body, Cheng Yangxi walked along the first line of sky.

After a while, he heard a murmur.

Cheng Yangxi slowed down.

There are many types of skills and exercises practiced by martial artists.

In addition to the time and space skill exercises, Cheng Yangxi has almost all other skill exercises.

This murmur seems to be one of the skill exercises called sacrificial skill exercises.

This kind of skill is mostly seen in the cultivation between those ancient clans or tribes.

Compared with other skill exercises, the sacrificial skill exercises have a characteristic, that is, the structure is complicated.

For example, the skill of swordsmanship is that spiritual power is infused into the sword moves, so as to exert power.

But the sacrificial skills are different.

A complete sacrificial technique is divided into four parts: eulogies, sacrificial objects, sacrificial items, and sacrificial patterns.

A hymn, a text used to pray to heaven and earth.

The object of the sacrifice, the goal of the sacrifice skill exercise.

Sacrificial items, when performing sacrificial skill exercises, you must exchange a fixed life for a kind of exchange for sacrificial skill exercises.

Sacrificial patterns, similar to formations.

The sacrificial skill exercise is the oldest kind of skill exercise, and its principle has long been lost.

Moreover, because of the complexity of the structure, it was gradually eliminated.

Only a very small number of sacrificial techniques have been preserved by oral transmission from generation to generation.

I didn't expect that today, I would meet people who practice sacrificial skills!