Chapter 141: The True Secret of the Taiyin Demon Demon

"It seems that he was also a living dead just now, similar to 'Ningzhou Hero'. Meng Qi thought about it and said it.

Before that, he told the affairs of Yangxia and Maoling.

"Really?" Jiang Zhi subconsciously asked, "Could it be that the living dead of the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death are derived from this ancient method of concealing heavenly secrets?"

Although the Sword Washing Pavilion is not a Daomen, after all, it has inherited one of the Seven Swords of Intercepting the Heavens, and there is the "Taishang Sword Sutra", which has a lot to do with the Daomen, so Jiang Zhiwei did not directly say whether the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death will be one of the Dao systems of the Zhenwu Emperor, and this method of concealing the heavenly machine may not only be understood by the Zhenwu Emperor.

Seeing the slightly questioning eyes of her, Ruan Yushu, and Qi Zhengyan, Meng Qi nodded: "I'm not sure yet, I'll meet it later, and I'll try it with the 'Dafa of Changing the Sky and Hitting the Earth'." ”

"We'll take care of you. Jiang Zhiwei said confidently.

Because it is not certain whether it is the living dead, Meng Qi's Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth may not be effective, if he is alone, unless he is really desperate or has another way to get out, he will not take the risk of trying, but now with Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Zhengyan and Ruan Yushu, even if he fails and is counterattacked, he will not fall into a desperate situation.

Qi Zhengyan sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that the 'Dafa of Changing the Sky and Hitting the Earth' is so magical that it can awaken deep memories." ”

Who would have thought that a spiritual secret method that happened to be on the exterior line could be used so incredibly?

Even if it has little other effect, that alone is worth the good deeds!

Hearing this, Meng Qi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qi, do you want to try? After awakening the deep memory, you found out that you are really my cousin? And it can also awaken the broken memory of reincarnation, maybe you were still my cousin in the previous life? Really don't you give it a try?"

Qi Zhengyan's face twitched, and he looked sideways at the other place, and the hand holding the dragon-patterned red gold sword tightened and tightened.

Ruan Yushu looked around coldly, as if casually: "Haven't you been worried about Ananda? ”

"I can't awaken the broken memories of my reincarnation, so I can only look for someone who is destined. Entangled many reincarnated people, through guò to awaken his memory fragments, stimulate himself, and then experience reincarnation. Meng Qi looked like he had been devastated, this kind of person could not be found.

Jiang Zhiwei, who was thinking next to him, suddenly spoke: "It's a little wrong, the living dead just now has a unique feeling of internal and external appearance, when he is a strong person at the level of external scenes, he can not even come out with a half-step exterior scene, there is no coercion, no strength." It can only cause the spread of yin fire, which is different from Ningzhou Daxia. ”

"Yes, his body is rotting too. Meng Qi immediately recalled this, and his judgment became more and more uncertain.

At this time, Jiang Zhiwei found that there was a thing left in the pit on the ground, and he picked it up with a sword, which was a jade pendant engraved with an inscription.

It is infected by yin qi and is gray and mottled.

"It's been quite a few years. "The Ruan family is built on the piano, and the humanities are prosperous. Therefore, Ruan Yushu is very good at identifying jade pendants.

The words on the jade pendant are similar to the current ones in the main world, and although Meng Qi was puzzled, he still read it:

"The hometown of the sun, Huanggang. ”

What a domineering name...... Reminiscent of Huanggang. Meng Qi couldn't help but scold.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know the land of the sun and Huanggang, so they had to put away the jade pendant and inspect other places.

"There are still small words in the coffin. "After a while. Qi Zhengyan found a clue.

Meng Qi and the others surrounded and found that there were words on both sides of the inner wall of the coffin, and the right side of the coffin was originally engraved with small seals. But they were all erased, and only a few could barely be recognized:

“...... Day...... True understanding ......" Ruan Yushu read in a low voice.

Jiang Zhi thought for a moment: "It should be an exercise. ”

Meng Qi turned his head to look at the other side, where there was a twisted and ugly line of words, similar to the words on the jade pendant:

"There are ghosts in this place, don't take anything!"

Every word was crooked, as if a person who did not obey the call with both hands had used all his strength to write, and a chill appeared in Meng Qi's heart.

Judging from the text, it should have been written by the living dead just now, how weird and terrifying it should be to make a strong person who communicates the world so frightened that there is a "ghost"?

"It was carved with fingernails, lying in a coffin. Jiang Zhiwei carefully observed for a while and made a judgment.

Ruan Yushu went further: "Each character is different, and the traces left on the coffin also have different decays. ”

More than 100 years, years apart...... Meng Qi immediately conjured up a picture of a living dead person detained by evil spirits, lying quietly in a coffin, every ten years, or more, briefly regaining his sobriety or bodily memory, relying on instinct or persistence, with his fingernails carved words on the inner wall.

The time for each restoration is very small, only a word or a few strokes can be engraved, and the passage of time finally leaves a warning to future generations.

Such a scene, just thinking about it, made Meng Qi and the others shudder.

"Diquan Ganoderma lucidum. Ruan Yushu looked at the mustard seed ring, and the cold voice seemed deep and drifting under the change of yin qi.

Meng Qi snorted: "Don't be afraid, anyway, it's all for the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and the 'evil ghost' will pull him into the mausoleum if he has the ability!"

Besides, he still has the blue lamp in front of the Buddha and the wound of the sky, and the yin and evil are difficult to invade.

Everyone has rich experience, and they have even entered Lingshan, so how can they be frightened by evil ghosts, and they are all bowed when they hear it.

Suddenly, Meng Qi slapped the back of his right hand with his left hand: "I know why the living dead just now obviously have the realm of exterior scenes, but they can't even exert the strength of half a step of exterior scenes!"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhiwei and the others to speak, he said to himself: "He is a living dead, not a zombie, not that the longer the time precipitates, the more powerful it becomes, his body is slowly decaying, and he is developing towards the real dead." ”

"After hundreds of years, it can still be at the current level, and I am afraid that it was extremely powerful at the beginning. ”

"Yes, it has only been more than ten years since Ningzhou Daxia passed away. Jiang Zhiwei agreed.

After discussing for a while, the four of them continued to move forward, maintaining the formation they had just formed.

Passing through this tomb, there is a corridor again, and there are no murals on both sides, and it is miserable.

The more he walked, the darker it became, the light that came from nowhere before completely disappeared, and the darkness in Meng Qi's eyes was deep, and he could barely make out the way by relying on the strange that opened his eyes.

Qi Zhengyan took out the fire fold and set it on fire, and the light appeared, and a gust of yin wind came out of thin air and blew it out.

Several times in a row, Meng Qi and the others changed several methods, but no matter how they covered and blocked, the fire fold would be extinguished, and in the end, it would not even burn!

"Be careful. Meng Qi said in a deep voice, and the "Wound of the Sky" was entwined with electric light, illuminating the way forward.

Razers come and go, and the front is flickering and dark, and it is even more eerie.

"There's a big burial chamber in front. Meng Qi thought back to what was on the map.

As soon as the words fell, under the silver and white light, the end of the road appeared in front of him, which was a closed stone door, on which the ancient seal script was written.

"Under the Nine Springs. Jiang Zhi read slightly, and the White Rainbow Sun Sword in his hand did not tremble in the slightest.

Ruan Yushu pursed her lips, as a little girl, she was still a little scared in her heart,

Meng Qi's "Heavenly Wound" crossed his chest, and his left hand was sheathed with a sword and pushed open the stone door.

A heavy zaza sound sounded, sharp and piercing, and a faint silver-white light shone out of the tomb.

Through the half-open stone door, Meng Qi saw a magnificent burial chamber, which was like a palace, and the dome above was not stone, but a curtain of water, and the murmuring sound was endless, flowing out of thin air.

There is a peculiar jade tablet in the center of the palace, which flashes with the brilliance of the moon, and reflects the water curtain above sparklingly, and the whole tomb is like a dream.

The jade tablet is engraved with small characters, only a few words are slightly larger, like titles.

"It's too yin and demonic. Jiang Zhiwei, who was side by side with Meng Qi, also saw the jade tablet and read out the larger ancient seal.

"Listening to the name seems to be one of the exercises left by Emperor Zhenwu. Meng Qi thought of the title of "Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor" of the True Martial Emperor from the word Demon Swinging.

Although it is definitely not the best part, what kind of identity is the Emperor Zhenwu, no matter how bad the exercises left behind are, there are still external scenes!

Ruan Yushu said calmly: "I haven't seen a record. ”

"Maybe the antiquity has been lost. Qi Zhengyan guessed.

said that it was speculation, but Meng Qi felt that his words were full of affirmation.

The four of them stepped into this tomb and walked directly to the jade tablet engraved with the "Taiyin Demon True Secret".

The moonlight is rippling, the waves are shining, and the whole tomb is like a moon palace.

Behind Meng Qi and the others, a "moonlight" distorted, suddenly transformed into a human form, draped in hair, hands into claws, and pounced on the last Qi Zhengyan.

The visitor's hands were white, his nails were extremely long, and the moonlight condensed and brought a bitter cold.

In front of the claws, the ice condensed, the storm howled, and the snowflakes flakes interfered with the vision, as if they could freeze the soul and cut the body.

When the "moonlight shadow" pounced, the blue light in front of the Buddha on Meng Qi's chest swayed, and he turned around with a knife.

The knife was like thunder, fast and incoherent, and when I saw it just now, it had already slashed between the claws.

While!

The thunder erupted, shattering the ice, and Qi Zhengyan's long sword was like a dragon, stabbing at the eyebrows of the comer with the deep cold that engulfed here.

Jiang Zhi took a step forward slightly, guarding Ruan Yushu first, and the long sword swung a warm wind to resist the cold.

Ruan Yushu popped up the "Liberation Mantra of Past Life", and the sound was in the ears, like Zen sound, like a Taoist chant.

"Moonlight Shadow" seems to be alive and dead, and he is a living dead man, with a rotten neck, and his strength is slightly equal to half a step away.

Hearing the sound of the piano, he was about to blend into the moonlight and then surprise him.

Seizing the opportunity, Meng Qi's temperament changed, bringing on a strange charm like gods and demons, blending with heaven and earth, and looking down on reincarnation condescendingly.

A deep and waveless sea is presented, with golden rays hidden deeply, like a collection of sunlight, surrounded by black fog, shrouding and restraining a qiē.

Meng Qi did his best to awaken the memory fragments.

The waves were undulating, and the golden mangs jumped, trying to break free from the black fog.

Suddenly, the black mist sank, turning into a figure, wearing a black robe, wearing a crown of peace, with a clear face, deep eyes, and a sideways look at Meng Qi.

Just this glance, Meng Qi's head was like being struck by lightning, the pain was incomparable, he screamed, his nosebleeds spurted, his ears buzzed, and he could no longer sense the sea of his heart!

"Emperor Zhenwu?" (to be continued......)