Chapter 401: The coffin of the cemetery group

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a torrential rain poured down.

Cui Buyi remembered that thirty-six years ago, he and Ding Feng listened to Long Qingyuan's words, and when they left Dangyang City, it was raining so heavily, and the two of them walked on the muddy road with the fellow villagers who sought the Tao together, with three points of hope, three points of confusion, and three points of sacrifice for their lives.

Now, Cui Buyi sees the same scene again, but his mood is completely different.

Long Qingyuan, who was walking in front of him, was already one of the most outstanding disciples in the dojo, and among the tens of thousands of disciples who had become a teacher, he could also rank in the top ten, and his strength had broken through the third order of awakening! And the year of Long Qingyuan's cultivation was more than thirty years later than the first batch of disciples in the dojo, which showed the high level of his talent!

As for himself and Ding Feng, although neither of them has cultivated to the level of the Dao realm, this is a thousand times better than before, plus the two of them each have a special skill, even among the countless disciples in the dojo, it is enough to be impressive.

"We're back again. Long Qingyuan said with a smile.

Cui Buyi and Ding Feng nodded, their eyes full of excitement. Thirty-six years, time has passed, they are no longer the same as before, and Dangyang City, except for the moss on the city wall is greener, there is no other change.

Ding Feng went home first, while Cui Buyi, accompanied by Long Qingyuan, returned to Cui's mansion.

Cui Buyi in his youth was slightly better than Long Qingyuan, although he didn't want to see him in Cui's house, but there would be no scene like Long Qingyuan who even dared to ridicule the doorkeeper, the gatekeeper heard that it was the "young master" of the Cui family, and hurriedly went in to report, and after a while, he saw a white-bearded old man walking out surrounded by a large group of people, this person was Cui Buyi's second uncle Cui Yongzheng.

When the two met, Cui Yongzheng found that after more than thirty years, Cui Buyi was only ten years old, and Long Qingyuan was exactly the same as in his memory, he was still in his early twenties, and he knew that these two people had embarked on another path of power, and after a long time, he couldn't put out the shelf of the fifth order of awakening, so he nodded and welcomed the two back.

Cui Buyi is quite embarrassed, this trip back, the personnel changes in the house, the parents are old, retired from the court, and now the pillar of the Cui family is already a brother of his generation, and when the brothers meet, there is no mutual contempt when they were young, but they are happy.

Until the evening, Long Qingyuan felt that he was indeed redundant here, so he resigned to Cui Buyi and agreed to meet again in a few days.

Walking on the street, Long Qingyuan had nowhere to go for a while, he had no feelings for that dragon mansion, after going back last time, he completely forgot about it in his heart, he wandered around for a long time, unconsciously came to the city gate, pondered for a while, and then flew out of the city and walked to the ancestral cemetery in the south of the city.

The ancestor of the Long family, the only thing Long Qingyuan remembers is his grandfather, when he was very young, his grandfather was kind to Long Qingyuan, and he was the only person in the Dragon Mansion who he had a good impression of, but his grandfather died when Long Qingyuan was five years old, and since then, Long Qingyuan has fallen into dire straits and cannot escape.

The cemetery is a large-scale mausoleum group, in addition to the mausoleum of the ancestors of the Long family, the four great families of the Chu State, as well as the ancestors of the royal family, are buried on this mountain, therefore, it can be said that this is the most respected place in the Chu State except for the burning valley. Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, this cemetery also buried a powerful god, this rumor can be heard in the streets and alleys, but it has always been heard as an anecdote, and no one has ever taken it seriously.

"Grandpa, the moon is so round tonight. Long Qingyuan muttered.

There was a blood-red moon in the sky, no different from usual, but Long Qingyuan always felt that something was different, as if something had escaped from it.

After a while, the moon quietly hides in the middle of the clouds, and the cemetery gradually becomes cloudy and windy, giving people a creepy feeling.

Long Qingyuan was not afraid, he was a person who practiced Taoism, those things like the Divine Soul Yuan Shen had already been in contact with when he was preaching in the dojo, and he was the least afraid of ghosts, so he had no intention of leaving.

Gradually at midnight, the yin qi became heavier, the fog floated in the mausoleum group, obscuring the vision, and from time to time there were gloomy and miserable laughter echoing, but Long Qingyuan knew that most of them were illusions, that was the soul power after death, after convergence or some unknowable changes, forming a self-conscious energy group, that is, the ghost in the eyes of the world, which can only be scary, but the strength is not flattering.

After another hour, Long Qingyuan gradually felt that something was wrong. Even ghosts, in his common sense, are not so active, at this time, with his eyes infused with spiritual power, he can see that there are wandering ghosts everywhere, most of them because of the lack of energy and consciousness, even the body is incomplete, and a few strong ones will go around preying on those weak ghosts, devouring them in one mouth, and then continue to grow.

"Resentment!" Long Qingyuan finally sensed that there was something here. Nourished by resentment, the spirit body that should have died and dissipated gradually was nurtured into an evil spirit and became a resentful spirit. During the day, because of the strong sunlight, there was nothing abnormal in this tomb group, and at this moment, it was the time when these mutated spirit bodies and ghosts were rampant.

"Good guy, Young Master Longzi is here, you still dare to show up, you are impatient......" Long Qingyuan decided to clear this place, after all, it is an ancestral tomb, and it is so unsightly that it makes it miserable.

A magic sword was sacrificed, this sword was originally refined by Qu Dan Shizun, and the master gave it to his mother, Long Qingyuan has always cherished it, and he is reluctant to use it easily, but now there are ghosts on all sides, and he can't care so much.

A firelight shone out, light blue with purple, this is a sign of the second stage of fire cultivation, I saw the firelight burst out in all directions through the flying sword, and it spread to the entire cemetery group in an instant, there were thousands of ghosts surrounded by flames, Long Qingyuan increased his strength slightly, and was about to refine these ghosts, suddenly a strange and sharp scream sounded in the sky, and the suffocation and breath that came to his face made Long Qingyuan's fire all extinguished immediately!

"So strong, who is it!?" Long Qingyuan's forehead was dripping cold sweat instantly, the fire was the same as the true fire of the sun, it could melt everything, but now it was extinguished by a breath, it can be seen that the other party's strength is much higher than him, in Long Qingyuan's memory, only his master Qu Shan can have such strength.

The sound floated out, echoed invisibly a few times, and finally could not be heard.

The scream suddenly swooped down, Long Qingyuan retreated dozens of steps, only to find that what made the sound was a cloud of crimson smoke with a radius of hundreds of feet, expanding and contracting, and the endless resentment gathered inside, and a huge monster figure was faintly hidden in it, and the overwhelming pressure made Long Qingyuan's breathing almost suffocate.

The breath almost ignored Long Qingyuan, it hovered over the cemetery group for a moment, and suddenly spread, the smoke and breath soon enveloped the entire cemetery, the ghosts that should have been extinguished under Long Qingyuan's fire, fell into the control of this monster again, I saw that those ghosts shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, they seemed to have a premonition of their own fate, and struggled with a terrible scream, but in the end they could not escape, after a dozen breaths, the air was clear, and it seemed that a bright and clear man had returned to this area.

"Ah...... Not...... Uh......" Blurred syllables came out of the mist, and Long Qingyuan could hear the other party sigh in satisfaction.

He quietly stepped out, trying to get away from the place without attracting the other party's attention. After all, the strength of the monster is already a level that he can only look up to, and he is powerless to stop what the other party wants to do, and he has to take his life if he is not careful, so he just wants to leave for a while, and then think of other ways to see what happened.

Unfortunately, it backfired. Just as Long Qingyuan was about to exit the cemetery, he suddenly felt that he was locked.

"It's that red smoke monster!" Long Qingyuan immediately decided, took off his sword, and rushed out with a bang.

It's just that the monster has locked on him, no matter how fast he runs, he flew over Dangyang City in the blink of an eye, still not getting rid of the serpent-like sight behind him. Long Qingyuan was sweating profusely, and he thought that he had studied the Tao for decades, so he wouldn't just die like this, it would be too tragic.

"Haoyang Jue!" Just when he was at a loss, suddenly a voice sounded kindly in his ears, Long Qingyuan didn't think about it, he immediately transported Haoyang Jue, and among the inheritance of the dojo, the most powerful fire spell Sun True Fire was immediately released, and he ——!

There was a terrible ghost cry behind him, and the breath disappeared immediately.

Long Qingyuan looked back, how could there be any red smoke monster, what he chased just now was just a divine thought of that monster.

"Master?" Long Qingyuan looked around suspiciously, he clearly heard the voice of Master's song list just now.

Sure enough, with his call, a flame giant bird suddenly fell from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew from the edge of the sky to the front, Long Qingyuan fixed his eyes and looked at it, wasn't that the three-legged firebird in the dojo?

"Disciple Long Qingyuan see the master," Long Qingyuan was overjoyed and worshipped. In the dojo, it was very difficult for him to have the opportunity to get the personal teachings of the song list, and there was almost no private communication, but when he was frightened, he saw Shizun here, which was really unexpected for him, "Master, why did you appear here?"

Qu Shan smiled and got up: "It's just for the thing that chased you just now......"

Long Qingyuan remembered the feeling of that moment just now, he almost walked away from the ghost gate, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "Master, that thing...... What is ......?"

Qu Shan looked up at the moon, shook his head and said: "It should be a resentful spirit, just like the spiritual power of ordinary people after death, because of the influence of will, gradually turning into evil ghosts, but the one you see is stronger than all ghosts......"

Long Qingyuan nodded unconsciously, indeed, the strength of that smoke monster is roughly estimated to be above the Heavenly God Realm, if it is really a resentful spirit, then how terrifying it should be!

"The disciple doesn't understand, why did such a powerful resentful spirit appear, and it also ran to the largest ancestral tomb group in Dangyang City?" Long Qingyuan wondered, "Could it be related to the legend of this mausoleum......?"

"It's not what you think," Qu Shan shook his head to deny Long Qingyuan's speculation, "This resentful spirit is still because of his teacher...... Back then, the Heavenly Demon Clan besieged the Barbarian Star, and went to explore the demon's lair with the Xuanwu Venerable, destroying the demon's lair, and hundreds of thousands of dead demon souls gathered, and the powerful resentment changed day and night, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and gradually formed such a powerful resentful spirit...... It was born on the moon above our heads, not this cemetery, but since it is here, it means that there should be something it needs under this mausoleum...... Maybe it has something to do with the gods you mentioned......"

"Master, what should we do? When the master preached, he once said that the resentful spirit is an evil thing that breeds the aura of heaven and earth, and if it remains in the world, it will only cause endless harm, should it be eradicated?"

Qu Shan nodded: "This is for the sake of this matter." Let's go over and see what the wraith came here for, and then decide what to do next......"

The two returned to the cemetery together, and found that the entire cemetery was covered by red smoke, and the wind howled inside, and it was impossible to see the specific situation.

Qu Shan raised his sleeves and waved, and a strong wind blew, which immediately blew away a large amount of smoke, revealing the original face of the cemetery.

Long Qingyuan looked extremely envious, you must know that these smoke just now, he easily extinguished his fire, and even chased himself to the sky and had no way to escape, and under the hands of Shizun, these smoke and smoke disappeared like ordinary mist.

The two of them walked into the cemetery, and there was no trace of the smoke, and in this very short time, it actually felt the arrival of the strong man, and quickly hid.

However, Qu Shan knew that the other party did not go far, and he didn't say much, but just kept looking around with his eyes, with his current mana, it was really difficult for a resentful spirit to hide at close range, even if this resentful spirit was already strong to the level of a god or above.

Walking around the cemetery, Qu Dan had an approximate location in his heart. He waved his hand to Long Qingyuan quietly, motioning for him to follow behind, and he took the lead towards the royal mausoleum in the middle of the cemetery group.

This mausoleum in the middle, all built luxuriously and richly, covering an extremely wide area, can be seen at a glance they are different from other mausoleums, Qu Shan quietly approached one of the dilapidated mausoleums that is at least a thousand years old, quietly sacrificed the Taiji diagram shrouded the past, and at the same time greeted the three-legged golden crow, let it go to the other side to guard, then suddenly accelerated, swooped towards the mausoleum!

A sharp scream rang out into the sky, and a red brilliance flew up from the other side in the moment when it was covered by the Taiji Diagram, and the speed was so fast that only a red blood light was left in Long Qingyuan's eyes.

"Evil animal, where to run!" Qu Shan shouted, Tai Ji Tu in the sky illusion of yin and yang, instantly expanded, almost at the same time extended to the sky, in the Qu Shan shout has not fallen, it fell from the sky shrouded, the red light has not escaped how far, was surrounded by the Tai Ji Tu set upright, flipped over the volume, when the Tai Chi Tu fell into Qu Dan's hands, it became the size of a pocket again, there was something in it running around in all directions, the Tai Chi Tu rose and fell, but no matter how it struggled, it was useless.

"Strange, how can it be so simple?" Qu Shan didn't catch the joy of the resentful spirit, the resentful spirit above the realm of the gods, the change of supernatural powers was not something he could fully grasp, and he caught the other party with one move, but it made him feel unreal.

After checking the Taiji diagram, the song list changed color. Because this magic weapon turned out to be lighter and lighter in his hands, the resentful spirits trapped inside gradually subsided until they were silent.

Qu Shan opened the magic weapon, only to see that there was not a few wisps of red smoke inside that stopped squirming, this turned out to be a way for the resentful spirit to get out!

"Fooled, cunning wraith. Qu said expressionlessly, and his eyes returned to the mausoleum next to him, "There should be another mystery down here, and the resentful spirit must have escaped from below!"

beckoned to Long Qingyuan, Qu Dan took the three-legged golden crow, and the two people and one beast suddenly escaped into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, another scene immediately appeared.

It turned out to be a catacomb, and the tomb was connected in all directions, and various roads crisscrossed it, like a labyrinth.

Long Qingyuan was a little sluggish, as a teenager who grew up in Dangyang City, he also knew a little about this mausoleum, but he had never heard that there was such a huge underground world under this cemetery, which was almost worth half of Dangyang City.

The song list did not take them to stop at a certain passage, but kept shuttling through the soil layer, as if they were nothing.

After being promoted to the realm of cause and effect, Qu Dan's comprehension of strength continued to improve, and the Five Elements Escape Technique that was awakened back then was greatly improved unconsciously.

After descending dozens of floors in a row, almost a thousand feet deep, the maze finally became much smaller, and Qu Shan stopped at the door of a stone room: "There are strange things inside, you should get out of the way!"

When Long Qingyuan retreated, a faint flame ignited on Qu Dan's palm, and he put his palm on the stone door, only to see that the heavy stone gate was like being hit by corpse water, and instantly turned into red magma, falling down tricklingly, revealing the situation inside in a blink of an eye.

In the stone room, a strange coffin was placed in the center, with countless patterns carved on it, and the crimson smoke and resentful spirits were jumping up and down around the coffin, as if eager to get inside. It's just that this coffin is also quite strange, and the countless patterns continue to emit a faint light, keeping the smoke out of the door, so that it can't succeed!

"Evil thing, you still want to run!" Qu Dan didn't say a word, and the Taiji diagram was sacrificed again, and it passed tightly from the side of the stone room, and it seemed that the resentful spirit was about to be enveloped in it......