The legend of the Laoshan Taoist people has existed since ancient times, especially the one-handed wall piercing technique and moving the mountain, which is even more talked about by the world. I've heard similar legends before, but I don't believe it's true, and I didn't expect to meet a Laoshan Taoist priest who can move mountains.

If it were someone else, he would naturally be helpless in the face of this cave sealed by a boulder, unless he was like us, he had a three-tailed fish-handled peachwood sword or an apocalypse sword that could be divided into gold and broken stones, otherwise it would be in vain. But for the Wang Daochang, who was born in Laoshan Mountain, the rocks blocking the cave are no different from the decorations.

Whether it is a wall-piercing technique or a mountain-moving technique, Wang Xiaoyi can easily pass through the sealed stone, but considering that there is also an Uncle Yang by his side, Wang Xiaoyi still chose the more labor-intensive mountain-moving technique, moved the stone seal at the entrance of the cave, and escaped.

The two cautiously searched the stone island for the rest of the people, but soon they realized that something was wrong, there was no one else on the entire island except for the two of them, and the people who died last night were all gone.

The rain was pouring down, and there was no tendency to stop. If the merman's corpse is gone, it is understandable, after all, with such a big fire, it is very likely that all the merman's corpses have been burned to ashes, and then it is normal to be washed by this rain without leaving a trace, but why is the body of the party that died last night gone?

The two of them were suspicious, and after exploring around to no avail, they suddenly remembered their previous situation, so they hurriedly turned the direction of their exploration to the cave hidden under the island, and sure enough, they found the missing people trapped in the cave.

The caves under the stone island are extremely secretive, and it took a lot of effort for Wang and Yang to find out some of them, but not all of them were locked up in the caves, and in the caves they found, only four seriously injured people were found.

Among these four people, three of them were from the Heavenly Witch Sect, and they were also locked up, and they encountered the same situation as Wang and Yang, they all fainted inexplicably, and when they woke up, they found themselves trapped in the cave.

In this way, the suspicion of the Heavenly Witch Sect was cleared, but everyone's hearts were even more confused.

After tossing for a day, I rescued four people, although I didn't find my third uncle and them, but I finally gained something.

When night fell, they knew that they would never be able to withstand the attack of the sharks by their own six disabled people, so after discussion, the six decided to take refuge in the cave and avoid the night first.

It's a pity that the luck of the few people is too bad, although they have arranged many obstacles outside the cave, and then with the help of Wang Xiaoyi's moving technique, they moved a huge stone to seal the entrance of the cave, but they ignored the danger from inside the cave.

In the early hours of that night, water began to accumulate in the cave, and upon inspection, they found that the water had seeped out of the cracks in the rock walls around the cave.

The water rose rapidly, and there was a movement of mermaids outside the cave at this time, and several people suddenly fell into a dilemma.

However, the bad situation was far more than that, when the stagnant water rose to waist-deep, in the closed cave space, there was an inexplicable merman, and he attacked the person of the Heavenly Witch Sect who was the most seriously injured among the six people.

As soon as Uncle Yang and the others reacted, they were greeted by two severed limbs floating on the bloody water, but the merman was hidden in the water again, haunting like a ghost, stimulating the nerves of the remaining five people.

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What happened after that, Wang and Yang did not admit to repeating it, because the cave was full of stagnant water, the fire talisman could not be used at all, and the merman in the water took advantage of the time and place.

After a fierce battle, the five of them finally killed the mermaid at a huge cost of three dead and two wounded.

Later, the two Taoist masters Wang and Yang, who were seriously injured but did not die, fainted, and miraculously when they woke up, they found that they had not been drowned, and the water in the cave had all receded.

After a pass in the Ghost Gate, he finally saved a small life, but the two Taoist masters were too seriously injured in the previous battle, and Wang Xiaoyi had no way to use the mountain-moving technique to move away the boulder sealed at the entrance of the cave, so the previous shelter became a tomb for the two of them, if it wasn't for Yang Shumou sensing the apocalypse and trying his best to lure me and the Taoist priest outside the cave, they would really die.

After listening to the narration of the two, several of us looked at each other a little, and Xiu Ling asked with some concern: "It's so dangerous here, what should we do?" ”

We looked at each other, there was a worry in our eyes, and the doctor comforted us and said that the merman should not go to the island tonight, because the third uncle and their attacks were all on a foggy night, and we should be safe tonight.

Regarding the doctor's speculation, Wang and Yang also agreed very much, they are the parties, and their familiarity with the situation is far stronger than ours, and even they said that it is safe tonight, so there should be no mistake.

Having said that, the preparations that should be made still have to be done, although there are a lot of us, but there are only three and a half who can really be used at the critical moment, Taoist priests, doctors and Sister Bailing, I can count half at most with the apocalypse, Xiu Ling and Lin Qiao'er are too weak, as for the two Taoist leaders, they may be masters when they are not injured, but now, they are even worse than me, and they can't be counted on at all.

Based on the experience mentioned by Daoist Wang before, the cave is undoubtedly the best place to take refuge, but no one can guarantee whether the cave will suddenly seep water, or inexplicably have an extra merman......

To be on the safe side, we decided to open a new cave on site as a campsite.

Digging a cave on a rocky island that could accommodate eight people and a dog may sound strange or even impossible, but it is not a difficult task for the Taoist priest and for me, who has the apocalypse.

Since the stone crevice where we camped had a lot of space, but the top of the gap was leaky, we didn't need to dig from scratch, we just had to dig a hole large enough on the side of the stone crevice.

Just do it, I started work at the same time as the Taoist priest, and began to dig and drill the rock wall, the Taoist priest's three-tailed fish-handled peach wood sword has the blessing of true qi, so the damage to the blade is extremely limited, but I am different, I am not a cultivator, I can divide the gold and stone so much, completely relying on the sharpness of the apocalypse itself.

Yang Shumou was treated by Sister Bailing's muscle-building Gu and life-prolonging needles, his injuries have recovered, and his spirit has improved a lot, at this time, he was lying on the side and watching me and the Taoist priest busy, when he saw me swinging the apocalypse with brute force to cut the gray stone, completely missing the point, Yang Shumou's face couldn't help twitching, showing an extremely distressed expression, and stopped me.

"Boy of the Zhang family, you... Do you usually use it like this? Uncle Yang shuddered and asked, pointing to the apocalypse that I was inserting into the rock wall.

I also know that using the artifact like this is completely a turtle eating barley and ruining things, but I can't help it, I'm just an ordinary person, I have neither true qi nor martial arts, so I can only use it like this.

Seeing that I didn't speak with an embarrassed face, Uncle Yang sighed, beckoned to me, and motioned for me to come to him. Although I didn't know what this old man wanted to do, I still stopped what I was doing and came to him.

Uncle Yang stared at me for a long time with a complicated expression, and when he saw that I was a little hairy, he sighed, shook his head and said: "Alas, your grandparents are also well-intentioned, in order to let you get out of the Zhang family's magic barrier, they are willing to break the inheritance and let you be an ordinary person, alas, what a pity a good seedling!" ”

Hearing this, my heart jumped, how do I feel that this old man seems to know a lot about my family's affairs, just as I was about to ask him if he knew something, he suddenly waved his hand at me: "Don't ask, don't say the old way, I don't know anything, even if I know, I can't tell you." ”

Lao Dao's words made me a little speechless, so I asked him: "Dao Chief, those words before were obviously what you wanted to say, but I didn't ask half a word, but now it's good, you mentioned the words, but you didn't let me ask, is there such a thing in this world?" Tell me, what the hell is the matter with you calling me? ”

Uncle Yang coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and said to me: "Well, just now, I didn't consider it, but I really can't tolerate you continuing to spoil me!" ”

Lao Dao's expression was solemn, and I said in my heart that I was going to take back the apocalypse, right? So he hurriedly said: "Senior, we have a word in advance, as long as I go to Zhengganmen, you will not take back the apocalypse, you can't rely on the debt." ”

Yang Shumou rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Old Dao, when did I say that I was going to take back the apocalypse?" ”

These words made me breathe a sigh of relief, but then I thought about it, no, didn't the old man see that I was unhappy with the apocalypse, since he didn't take it back, could it be that he was planning to pass on the merit to me? Many masters in martial arts have obtained the internal strength of their predecessors, and they have become masters.

"The boy of the Zhang family, originally the Apocalypse recognized you as the master, according to the rules, you must join my Zhengqian, but your identity is relatively special, so I won't force you, but after all, you are just an ordinary person, and you can't give full play to the true power of the Apocalypse, I really can't bear to see you spoil the artifact so much!"

Speaking of this, Yang Shumou shook his head helplessly, but I was a little excited, listening to his words was interesting, it seemed that he really meant to pass on his skills to me!

Just thinking about it, Yang Shumou suddenly called me: "Zhang Ziyi, come forward with your ears!" ”

Yang Shumou's tone and expression were very serious, and I was also stunned when I saw it, and hurriedly leaned in front of him: "Zhang family boy, since you are burdened with this surname, you are destined to be ordinary in this life, and it may be the will of God that the Apocalypse recognizes you as the master, according to the agreement, the old Tao can't teach you anything, but the Apocalypse's driving method is not among them, you listen well......"

As he spoke, Uncle Yang recited a complicated mantra in my ear, the mantra was very long, and it was cumbersome and awkward, so even if I was given a day, I might not be able to write it down, but right now, every word that came out of the old Tao's mouth seemed to have some kind of magic, which was deeply engraved in my mind, and changed from the sound of the words to extremely vivid movements and tricks.

About ten minutes later, the spell taught by Yang Shumou ended, but there were many more things in my mind that could not be described in words, it was countless other me, rehearsing the movements of the sword dance in my mind, mysterious and mysterious, I could see it at any time, but every time I watched it for a few seconds, I would have a dizzy feeling of spinning the world.

When I woke up from the picture in my mind in a daze, Yang Shumou stared at me nervously and asked, "Do you see it?" ”

I knew that what he was talking about was the magical images in my mind, so I nodded: "I saw it, but I could only see the first three figures, and then I was dizzy!" ”

Uncle Yang snorted and exclaimed, "Tsk! I think that when I accepted the inheritance of the Apocalypse Sword Seal, it took me ninety-eight attempts to succeed, and it took three years to see the first figure, and your kid actually succeeded in inheriting it once, and you can immediately see the first three types of sword marks, which is worthy of being recognized by the Apocalypse, alas, this person is more than a person, but he is really jealous of the dead! ”

On the other side, the Wang Dao Chang of Laoshan also looked surprised and exclaimed: "Senior brother, I remember that the ancestor of your sect didn't seem to be so amazing when he inherited the sword seal!" ”

"Hmmm! Yes, the Daoless Master Ancestor Inheritance Sword Seal has been used three times, and after the success, he can see the first type of sword mark clearly, but compared to this kid, it is really ......"

……

The two of them talked like this, and they seemed to treat me as air, but the object they talked about was me, which made people really helpless.

I didn't understand what the sword marks in their words meant, but I knew that it had something to do with those strange figures in my mind, and just as I was about to ask Yang Lao Dao what was going on, the Taoist priest's curse came and interrupted my words.

"Immeasurable, your grandfather, reporter, you want to be tired of Dao Ye, don't be lazy there, don't come over and help!"

I turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, in this short period of ten minutes, the Taoist priest had actually dug into it for five or six meters, and had almost hollowed out the inside of the stone wall.

The Taoist priest was sweating profusely and looked tired enough, and he was glaring at me with an unhappy face at this time, while the doctor and others on the side were helping to clean up the rubble, and they were very busy.

Seeing that everyone was busy, I was a little embarrassed, and I forgot to ask about the sword seal, so I answered: "Come on, you kid should lose weight, look at your belly ......"

The Taoist priest wiped the sweat on his head, looked at the three-tailed fish-handled mahogany sword in his hand distressedly, and glared at me: "Damn, it's your turn, Daoye's precious wooden sword, what do you see it all grinding into......"

I rolled my eyes, ignored him, and raised the apocalypse to split the rock in front of me. I suddenly thought of the three moving figures in my mind, and my body subconsciously waved the Apocalypse Sword with the movements of the figure, opening and closing, I suddenly felt that the space around me seemed to be sluggish, and it seemed that there were many sticky-thick things entangled in the sword body, and it was extremely difficult to swing, but every time I swung an inch forward, I felt that there was a strange power on the blade and even on the arm.

When the movement of the first figure was fully danced, the sluggishness around it suddenly dissipated, but the miraculous power accumulated by the arm and blade did not disappear, and suddenly burst out at the moment when the sword pose ended.

In an instant, a dark and deep glow shot out from the blade of the sword, slashing at the rock in front of him, only to hear a bang, a rock the size of two Taoist priests fell in response, almost smashing the Taoist priest to the ground.