A dark world with a thin mist lingering.

There were a lot of white skeleton fingers sticking out of the ground, Chu Wangxian tried to dig a few times, and the bottom was full of bones, and the white was terrifying.

A voice pierced through the mist, and Chu Wangxian began to teach again.

This is the "wreckage", and the wreck refers to the many bones inserted in the ground, and this kind of place is a Jedi. In the Dao Gate, such a formation is called a Jedi that imprisons demons. ”

Qin Fangshan held his mobile phone and carefully identified that this was indeed a Jedi of the earth's bones.

Twenty years ago, he saw it in the Central Plains city, when the excavator worker dug up a lot of bones with horns and white hair, and the worker died suddenly that night.

In the end, it was the masters of the two sects of Zhengyi and Shangqing who paid more than a dozen lives to suppress the monsters in it, and he participated in it as a junior at that time.

Qin Fangshan still clearly remembered that at that time, the Daomen seniors dug up the staff of the Taiping Dao in the soil, and guessed that what was sealed in the Jedi was the legendary Demon Dao Zhang Jiao.

It's been so many years that I saw the skeleton Jedi again in the live broadcast room.

So who is sealed here?

After approaching, the cold wind poured into his ears, and Chu Wangxian rubbed his hands, it was really cold and unbearable.

The ghost hall is like an abandoned palace, the walls are full of black marks, the broken gate is open, and a few dead trees with crooked necks hang weakly.

It's a dead silence.

"Whew!"

A miserable cry came, and on the wall, hideous faces appeared, and if you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish the faces of women.

The ghostly woman's face was embedded in the wall, and goosebumps were rising at one more look.

[His uncle, I have persisted for so long, I really dare not look at it, I can't hold on, I will withdraw first, I will have insomnia at night, and I will definitely be late for work tomorrow. 】

[Upstairs, you better go and see Xiong Da Xiong Er. 】

"There is a saying in the Taoist Gate, which is called Senluo Wanxiang. In the camera, Chu Wangxian was explaining.

"This place is not a building, but an illusory scene condensed by ghosts, which may be a building now, but it may be a different scene when you enter it, and there is no fixed image. ”

"In the ghost world, there is also a place called Senluo Hell, what you see one second ago is completely different from what you see the next second. ”

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian's serious face made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room a little tense.

Pushing open the temple door, the sound of the wooden door turning was heard.

Everyone in the live broadcast room watched goosebumps, as if there was a grinding disc grinding against their chests, and a feeling of suffocation hit the whole body.

No one has been here for 2,500 years.

Chu Wangxian behaved very sophisticatedly, he took out a black snake from the Heavenly Book of the First Realm and threw it into the door.

In the courtyard, the black snake rolled and swayed a few times, and was immediately wrapped in a cloud of black smoke in the ghost hall, and collapsed into a pile of broken bones.

"This courtyard is heavy in yin qi, if you don't have aura to protect your body, you will die if you enter it!"

Chu Wangxian took a few steps back, holding the peachwood sword that had killed the ghost Jiao, and slashed at the gate with a sword.

This ghost temple seemed to be in pain, and it collapsed and trembled, and finally dissipated into smoke.

The haunted house is gone. 】

Qin Fangshan was dumbfounded, even if he was a master of the Dao Sect and well-informed, such a bizarre scene still shocked him.

Quiet as a dead zone.

It was very abrupt in front of him, and the scene changed again, and the ghost hall disappeared, revealing a chair and a person.

On a mottled stone chair sat a shriveled corpse.

The corpse had a red mahogany sword stuck in its chest. Even after 2,500 years, you can still feel the power of this sword.

[Great Immortal, the monster sealed by the Jedi of the Earth Skeleton, must not be released. 】

Qin Fangshan reminded in the live broadcast room.

Suddenly, the corpse's eyes opened suddenly, looking directly at the camera, frightening everyone's hearts in the live broadcast room, like falling into an ice cave, almost fainting.

"You're here again! Draw this sword! I'm wrong, let me go!"

[Don't pull it out!] This is the demon's demagogic words. 】

Qin Fangshan kept reminding.

Chu Wangxian's ears moved, he was not afraid, he cared about another thing, had he been here again in his previous life?

"Do you know me?" asked Chu Wangxian, looking at the corpse.

[It's over, concentrate, bite the tip of your tongue, don't be bewitched. Qin Fangshan's palms were sweating.

Chu Wangxian looked at it, he could sense that there was an immortal Teng in the body of this corpse, no wonder he had become inhuman and not dead.

"You are Sanqingshan Chang Xuan! I know you when you turn to ashes!"

Chu Wangxian was stunned for a moment, was his name Chang Yi in his previous life two thousand five hundred years old? This name is really strange.

"Quick, let me out!" The sound of temptation kept coming into his ears, and even slowly affected Chu Wangxian's mind.

[Immortal Master Chu, let it go, you can't pull it off!]

In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Wangxian actually stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and clenched the hilt of the sword.

In a burst of barrage, Chu Wangxian slammed his strength and stabbed the peachwood sword two feet in with both hands.

The undead monster tilted its head and fell into a deep sleep.

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian breathed a sigh of relief, almost bewitched, he clapped his hands, "No one is a three-year-old child, this is not a movie." This sword, naturally, can't be pulled, not only can't it be pulled, but this sword has already popped out a few points, so it has to be inserted. ”

The live broadcast room was speechless for a while, and Qin Fangshan opened his mouth even wider.

It turned out that Daxian was confident, and Bai was worried.

[What is this? Is it the same as the mummy in the pyramid, turning into an undead monster.] 】

Chu Wangxian bent down, pinched out the jade in the corpse's hand, and looked at it for a while, he already knew who it was.

The Ji Dynasty who failed to compete for the throne.

Chu Wangxian was curious in his heart, how did the Ji Dynasty become like this, and this immortal Teng, could it be that there was any secret hidden in the rebellion of the Prince Dynasty recorded in the historical records?

In front of the camera in the live broadcast room, Chu Wangxian displayed the pale yellow jade gui in the hands of the corpse.

Yugui is rectangular, with a top tip and a lower point, like a shrunken obelisk.

"This person is Wang Zichao, this thing can prove the identity of Ji Chao. ”

"Zhou Li|Chunguan Dianrui" contains: Yugui is a jade ritual vessel used by ancient emperors and princes for appointment, sacrifice and funeral. There are the differences between Dagyu, Jingyu, Huangyu, Xingyu, Bowgyu, Gubi, Pubi, Sigyu, and Nugyu, which represent the status and position of the holder. ”

"Zhou Li|Dongguan|Examination of the Work Record" also records the size and size of Yugui: Zhengui has two inches in size, and the Son of Heaven guards it; Ming Gui is nine inches, which is called Huan Gui, and the public guards it; Ming Gui is seven inches, which is called Xingui, Hou Shouzhi, and five inches of Ming Gui, which is called bowing Gui, and Bo Shou is about it. ”

Chu Wangxian stretched out his hand and measured the jade gui in his hand, "Looking at the size of this jade gui, it can be proved that he is the prince dynasty who failed to compete for the throne, Ji Dynasty!"

Chu Wangxian looked at Ji Chao.

Failed to compete for the throne alive, and this is what it looks like when you die, what secrets are hidden in your body!

Also, why does he call himself Sanqingshan Changyi?

He thought about it for a while, and only the book "Shuo Yuan" recorded a story about Lao Tzu's frequent encounter. This Chang Yi is the master of the sage Lao Tzu.

What is the connection between Sanqing Mountain and the Sanqing of Daomen? Is it the root of the myth of false rumors?

What is the purpose of accepting the saint Lao Tzu as a disciple in his previous life?

I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out, so I can only continue to investigate.

Chu Wangxian frowned and looked to the west, the yin wind blew through his cheeks and was blowing towards the west.

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian lit up a bunch of camphor leaves on the ground, and the leaves burned and caught fire, and finally turned into a tornado, and finally fell hundreds of meters away not far away.

"Burning the leaves of the camphor tree can determine the direction of the ghost wind and guide us to the place where the yin qi is heaviest. ”

Hundreds of meters away.

A black hole swirl appeared on the ground, swallowing black gas like hell, which was uncomfortable to look at.

[This is not going to lead to hell. 】

"If you go in, you'll know!" Chu Wangxian took a deep breath, it's all here, how can he give up. He had a gut feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Chu Wangxian took a step forward, and he actually jumped down, and his figure was immediately swallowed by the black hole vortex.