Chapter 28: The Burial of Yin and Yang (4k)

In the jungle, Chu Weiyang and his entourage of four and a half people took advantage of the deep night and heavy fog, stepping on the slightly damp soil, discerning the direction of the four directions, and Liu Daoren led the way, straight to the collapsed Yongdao.

If you want to "visit the sages" in peace, then it is naturally the most appropriate to go through the path you came from again.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang put a hand on the shoulder of the royal man, and the young man's fingers were like eagle claws, knocking on half of the Taoist pipa bone, and at the wrist, the white jade poisonous snake spit out a buzzing sound, raised his head little by little, and approached the position of the royal man's back heart.

The ventricles of the palace are the cardinals of qi and blood.

With the swallowing of the snake letter in time, a little bit of invisible and qualitative poisonous Qi was pulled out of the heart chamber of the Jiang Palace of the royal Daoist.

Long before, Chu Weiyang had already used the same way to pull out all the poisonous qi in Liu Daoren and Zhang Daoren's bodies, so this time he acted as usual, except that Wang Daoren seemed to be a little afraid of poisonous snakes and his body became more and more nervous, Liu Daoren and Zhang Daoren walked in the lush sea of trees in Lingqiu Mountain, and they became more and more relaxed and comfortable.

In fact, apart from Chu Weiyang and the white jade poisonous snake in his hand, no one could really know what it would be like before the poisonous qi of the invisible substance attacked.

Even Chu Weiyang, who had mastered the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra", might not dare to say how much he knew about this extremely high-quality poisonous qi.

Only by personally spitting out the jade snake that devoured the poisonous qi and passed on the joyful emotions to Chu Weiyang.

It's very beneficial to think about it, and it's also very powerful to think about it.

At least that's what Liu Daoren and Zhang Daoren think.

Because they gave birth to a lot of indescribable relaxation, it seemed that with this action, all diseases were eliminated and the depression was cured.

This sense of relaxation even taught Liu Daoren to lose some caution.

Stepping between the mountains and forests, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Weiyang quite boldly.

"Look, begging for life in the wilderness, day and night, year after year, all you see is such a barren and vast scene, the Tao is that you can enjoy the days by cultivating, and if you live a few more days, you just suffer a few more days."

"Our brothers, all our lives, see the head, all of them are like this."

"On the contrary, he is a Taoist brother, born in Tingchang Mountain, and he is envied by others."

"I don't know what kind of immortal family prosperity the cultivation in the mountains should be, Brother Dao, you might as well share a conversation with us, and also teach us to open our eyes and see the world!"

When the words fell, Chu Weiyang listened to this somewhat familiar request, and did not draw his sword, but he also did not speak.

He just looked at Liu Daoren coldly, his sick pale face became more and more gloomy under the dark night, and a pair of eyes exercised in the ghostly canopy, the deep darkness, even swallowed the surrounding mist!

Chu Weiyang just stared at Liu Daoren silently like this, until the smile on Liu Daoren's face gradually disappeared, and then that far-fetched face gradually became embarrassing, and finally Liu Daoren didn't laugh, and he didn't laugh, so he had to avoid Chu Weiyang's gaze in embarrassment, but he didn't know where to look.

At this moment, the white jade viper retracted into Chu Weiyang's sleeve robe, and the young man gently patted Wang Daoren's shoulder.

"That's it!"

Chu Weiyang's usual hoarse voice sounded, echoing in the sea of trees and the dense fog, becoming more and more hazy and blurred.

But when someone's voice sounded, the eerie tense atmosphere was swept away.

Seeing that Liu Daoren was grinning and laughing again, Chu Weiyang's cold eyes once again stared at him like a poisonous snake on his wrist.

"Almost!"

"I really want to know what it's like in Tingchang Mountain?"

"I dare to say, do you really dare to listen?"

"Shake your head by yourself, did you teach the poison Qi to be planted in your brain! If you really want to get sick, it's better to say early, I'll finish you here, save the corridor, and let you kill all the people alone! ”

"I didn't want to say ugly words, but today the left and the left meet, some words will inevitably hurt you, but if you don't say it, again and again, again and again, it will inevitably cause more trouble!"

"Liu Daoyou, it's not the first day that you have eaten in this wilderness, you shouldn't understand the truth that disaster comes from your mouth."

"Can you live to this day, you are such a frivolous person?"

"Nope."

"I think you're tempting, testing me, or testing Ting Changshan!"

"No need to explain it anymore, it's better for Daoist friends not to speak again, but if you teach me to hear something like that again, on the Yin Siquan Road, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

In a few words, on the time, Liu Daoren blushed.

He seemed a little embarrassed.

It's just that in the end, as Chu Weiyang requested, he didn't say another word, nodded at the young man, turned around, and walked in front alone to lead the way.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang's brows furrowed slightly.

The Qi that was faintly spreading around his body could even affect Yan Jianming, who was at the peak of the Qi Refining Period, not to mention Liu Daoren, who was already poisoned by Qi.

The words were destined to hurt people, but Chu Weiyang had to say it.

Because after this short farce, a long silence and dead silence shrouded everyone.

And the almost solidified gloomy atmosphere almost vividly showed Chu Weiyang a certain loneliness and loneliness of the long road ahead.

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Another part of the sea of trees.

The familiar spirit pattern cloud seal appeared in the semi-suspended air, intertwined from end to end, hooked into a series of prohibitions, and turned into an invisible curtain and fell down.

Now, with Yan Jianming's law seal falling, a corner of the curtain was lifted, and Chun Yuhuai and Yan Jianming went straight into the prohibition.

On the flat open space, a wooden building sits in the north and faces the south, and there is a familiar plaque hanging on the front door, and there are three seal characters written on the plaque without new ideas - picking the rain building.

Looking closely, even the handwriting is almost the same as the previous three words "Picking Wind Building".

At this moment, Chun Yuhuai was the first to stand in the open space in front of the Rain Picking Building, raising his sword finger high in one hand, holding a bright yellow talisman in his fingertips, even if there was no mana wrap, there was still a spiritual light on it from time to time, and the chilling qi machine in an instant made people shudder.

It's just that this hand was raised high, but it didn't fall for a long time.

Chun Yuhuai's whole person seemed to freeze there.

Seven emotions above.

The whole face of the young man was distorted, it was a certain kind of anger and unwillingness that came from the young man's heart after a short period of hope, which was almost tyrannical!

The raging anger soared to the zenith, and the killing intent in his eyes made Chun Yuhuai have a strong impulse at a certain moment, wanting to simply hit the talisman in his hand directly on Yan Jianming's body!

It's really a little bit of a thing, and it's not reliable!

On the southbound road, Yan Jianming's body went on business trips one after another, and the great cause of Dongshan Chunyu's family and Tingchang Mountain was almost ruined in the hands of this person!

He still thinks that he is very clever, especially if he doesn't know what is wrong!

It's even more hateful......

One, two, three......

Fortunately, after a while, Chun Yuhuai took a deep breath and taught his distorted face to regain its calm little by little.

Even so, Chun Yuhuai didn't turn around, just twisted his neck and glanced back at Yan Jianming.

The talisman was put into the sleeve robe, and Chun Yuhuai pointed to the rain picking building, and looked at Yan Jianming, who was frowning tightly, with eyes that were so cold that they did not contain any emotion.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Yan! You tell me, what about people? What about the people you put here? ”

Until this moment, Yan Jianming seemed to finally realize that there were some things beyond his control.

Even in the face of Chun Yuhuai, he still couldn't help but panic.

"This ...... I did arrange him here at the time, only told him the location of the Rain Picking Building, and even followed him for a while, just to go back and pick you up, so I ......"

Without waiting for Yan Jianming to speak, Chun Yuhuai waved his hand.

"So you didn't see him living in the Rain Picking Building?"

"So you're just throwing people away?"

"You're going to pick me up? What do you do with me? ”

"You're in a hurry to get me back!"

The more he spoke, the more anger surged in Chun Yuhuai's heart.

"Yan Jianming! You can rest assured! When I returned to the mountain gate, I was killed, killed, chopped, poured, and broken ......."

"I'll let you choose β€”β€”!"

At the end of the words, Chun Yuhuai clenched his teeth, and every word was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

After hearing this, almost instantly, a layer of sweat broke out on Yan Jianming's forehead, and it was about to drip down immediately.

His hands were half raised, and he didn't know whether he was waving his hands or being scared to swing in place.

He spoke tremblingly, his trembling tones barely fitting into words.

"I meant ...... Teacher and nephew...... I'm really doing it for your good......"

"I ......"

"I don't understand anything......"

"Now...... What to do? ”

Xu was extremely angry, and at this moment, Chun Yuhuai closed his eyes in despair again.

There was no longer anger in his words, but a calm one.

The kind of calm that teaches people more fear.

"What else can be done? Dig three feet into the ground to find it! Anyway, I'm left here, you, and that Sword Sect escapee, only one of you will be allowed to leave this sea of trees alive! ”

"I know, you didn't understand anything beforehand."

"No matter how smart you are, no matter how bad you can be, I shouldn't blame you, let alone yell at you."

"If Tingchang Mountain wants to become a holy land great sect and a righteous Xuanzong, it must have the respect and humility of the elders and the young."

"Uncle Yan, when I used to be, I always respected you, right?"

"But you need to continue to live before you can be my good uncle!"

"I'm just waiting here, waiting for you to get a result!"

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"Stopβ€”Stopβ€”β€”!"

"If you move again, you'll step on my feet!"

"That's where you escaped with talismans?"

"It's almost, there aren't too many poisonous Qi that have escaped, with my spiritual pet, you don't need to worry about this, Liu Daoyou, find out where the corner of the underground palace collapsed, let's go straight to the main hall of the underground palace!"

In the dark underground corridor, several people lined up, carefully moving forward little by little in the black rumbling corridor.

Because they understood that there was poisonous Qi in the Yongdao and the underground palace, and they were even more afraid that if they were burned by fire again, there would be some unpredictable changes.

Of course, it's not that you can't see anything.

At least, at this moment, Chu Weiyang, in such a familiar environment, can almost really see everyone's figures, and see the traces of years on the broken stones of Yongdao.

This is a gift brought to Chu Weiyang by the difficult life in the Demon Suppression Cave in the past few years.

Moving slowly along the way, he taught Chu Weiyang to take a closer look at those traces.

Under the mottled traces of the erosion of the years, there should have been some ornate reliefs.

But until now, Chu Weiyang can be taught to barely distinguish clearly, only a few deep carvings in the relief, roughly looking at it, there are Taoist ethereal figures, there are flowers, birds, fish and insects arranged like paintings in a harmonious and harmonious way, and there are several kinds of utensils that seem to be used for ceremonial sacrifices.

Later, with the collapse of the corridor, it was completely turned into powder.

Such a scene, Chu Weiyang was very sad to watch.

Perhaps, in the form of that person's step and void body, there is a detailed record of some kind of supreme practice method.

The flowers, birds, fish, and insects that look like paintings are some kind of supreme mystical visualization diagrams.

And those ritual vessels may be some extremely high-quality magic weapon sacrificial secret techniques.

But these have become ashes and dust, and the shallow nicks can no longer carry such a system and inheritance.

The flood of memories like this in his previous life surged into Chu Weiyang's heart, making him almost unable to breathe with heartache when he thought of it.

And so on –

Breathe?

Wait a little longer-

What about people?

Chu Weiyang shook his head violently, and at some point, his body was empty.

Even with the shaking of the head, even the basket on his back could not be felt at this moment.

What's more, the constant pain and hunger that haunted this sick body, which originated from the evil qi and the exercises, also disappeared.

As if because he thought of his past and present lives, Chu Weiyang's thoughts were almost not like himself at this moment.

From touching the gold school captain to the Faqiu Zhonglang general, from the cultural relics to the tomb......

The memories that rushed up frantically almost overwhelmed Chu Weiyang's mind, and that uncontrolled torrent of thoughts made Chu Weiyang almost unable to maintain normal sanity and thinking.

At this moment, a wet feeling suddenly came from the tiger's mouth in his right hand.

A momentary tingling sensation made this vain vertigo feel like ice and snow melting.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes again, Chu Weiyang was still standing in place.

At the same time, the pain and hunger that originated from the depths of his soul made Chu Weiyang truly distinguish between the truth and the falsehood of everything in front of him.

In a trance, it turned out to be some kind of regret.

Slowly gathered his mind.

Beside him, Zhang and Wang, two Taoists, were lying on the ground, sleeping deeply.

Looking up into the distance, in the corner of the collapsed underground palace, in front of the narrow passage that could barely be passed by one person, Liu Daoren was lying face down on the ground, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Looking at it like this, there was no other change in the four corners, and he raised his hand and gently scratched the jade snake wrapped around his right hand.

Chu Weiyang only took a few steps and walked to Liu Daoren's side.

The strong poisonous qi that suddenly erupted originated from this crack in the underground palace, and the sect people were unconsciously tricked.

At the wrist, there was a cheerful hum of the jade snake that it had never seen before, and it greedily spat out poisonous qi.

Ignoring Liu Daoren, he lowered his head, and Chu Weiyang looked at the collapsed rubble.

It's still mottled, but it's much lighter than in the road.

Looking carefully, Chu Weiyang vaguely saw the handwriting of two ancient seals-

Purple Toad!