Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward with the Dongfeng sword, and a big jar man took out a piece of rune paper from the jar, and with only one breath, it turned into a bright blade.

He raised his big knife and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei with a step that his six relatives did not recognize.

Zhang Zhiwei pulled a sword flower, and with a seemingly casual wave, the bright sword shadow flashed away in the dim cellar.

I saw black blood splashed, and a human head with long braids was thrown into the air, and the remaining jar with miserable white limbs was kicked out by Zhang Zhiwei, like a bowling ball, knocking out the other two jar people who rushed over.

It was only at this moment, with a "snap", that the braided human head hit the ground, and the dark pool of blood soaked open.

However, the man in the altar did not die, and the mouth of the human head was still opening and closing, making a strange sound.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced down at the human head and slashed it with a sword, but at this time, the body of the altar man who was kicked out by him just now pounced violently.

Zhang Zhiwei's sword momentum changed, and the blade of the sword that lingered with electric light pierced into the headless altar body, the sword body flipped, and the electric light poured into the altar body.

"Boom!"

With a thunderous explosion, a cobweb-like crack appeared on the surface of the altar, and the crack flashed with blazing lightning, and then exploded into blackened fragments.

The body was annihilated by Lei Fa, and the rest of the human heads let out a sharp and piercing roar, which shot up violently, biting towards Zhang Zhiwei's neck like an arrow from the string.

"Sonorous!"

Zhang Zhiwei's sword momentum turned, the east wind sword roared, and the sword light was as fast as thunder across the sky, twisting the human head into pieces in an instant.

The sporadic minced meat fell, Zhang Zhiwei's face did not have a trace of expression, his eyes did not blink, and it seemed insignificant.

At the same time, on the other side, the blazing flames danced, this was Isaac's shot, from Lu Ren's previous shot, Isaac saw that these things in front of him similar to the dark magic creature of the Dementor were quite difficult, so as soon as he made a move, it was high-level magic.

I saw his staff shake, and the red flames turned into phoenixes in mid-air, fluttering their wings, and rushed towards several altar people.

In the face of the attack, the little ghost of the altar man did not think twice, and waved out a black mist, which turned into seven giant snakes in an instant, fighting with the phoenix turned into flames.

Originally, Isaac's flames were overwhelmingly dominant, but there were five altar people present, and a few more altar people played black Qi, and in an instant, the flames were defeated.

"Boom ......"

The black Qi was as dense as rain, and the translucent barrier under the iron armor spell trembled violently, and it was obvious that this was the limit of defense.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

A group of altar people let out a strange laugh, retracted their hands and feet into the altar, spun up like a spinning top, and crashed into the iron armor curse barrier, and the powerful impact directly shattered the already crumbling barrier.

Seeing that Isaac was about to be robbed, Zhang Zhiwei raised his sword and was about to strike, but he saw that Isaac's wand suddenly flashed with white light, and a tall and straight figure came out, violently shaking out the five jar people who were spinning over, and waved his hand to disperse the black Qi that attacked like a storm.

Several of the people in the jar were in pain and hurriedly buried their heads and limbs in the jar.

Isaac took a step back and hurriedly cast an iron armor spell again, he couldn't help but be careless, this kind of jar monster is different from ordinary alchemy creatures, the degree of body strengthening is extremely high, if he gets close, he is afraid that it will be torn apart in an instant.

When casting the spell, he glanced at Zhang Zhiwei in the afterglow, but saw that Zhang Zhiwei had already solved one, and he seemed to be at ease.

Oh, oh my God, Zhang's physical strength is stronger than those "black magic monsters", is this still human? He was amazed by Zhang Zhiwei's physique.

"Looks like I'm going to win!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"I've come here to learn a new word, who is going to kill a deer, not necessarily!"

Isaac said, waving his wand and chanting a spell that burst into flames at one end.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei did not procrastinate, holding the long sword in the palm of the other hand, pointing directly at the opponent, and then the pattern of the whole body suddenly shrank into a point, condensed at the tip of the sword, turned into a little glory, and burst out.

A sword separates the world, piercing through all patterns.

The four jars that spun and jumped suddenly became in half, and from the mouth of the altar, they were broken into two pieces from top to bottom.

A splash of black blood poured up all over the ground, splashed into blood flowers in mid-air, and the remaining four altar people were all broken by Zhang Zhiwei with one sword.

The lives of these altar people were originally extremely tenacious, and they were not killed by the Dongfeng Sword before, but they did not move before, and they died completely.

Because a sword cuts off not only the body, but also the pattern.

"Looks like the deer died at my hands!" Zhang Zhiwei put away his sword.

"You're amazing!!"

Isaac saw that the remaining few altar people were wrapped up by Zhang Zhiwei's sword, and he was a little helpless to stop casting spells, and he was not surprised that Zhang Zhiwei could destroy these "black magic monsters".

However, he originally thought that Zhang Zhiwei would use the blue-blue flame he saw last time, but he never thought that Zhang Zhiwei had used a completely new method.

How much is this guy's ability? He couldn't help but ask himself.

"I'll go, Senior Brother Zhang, a monster that a few of us can't beat, you have four seconds in one move, your progress speed is really desperate!"

Lu Jin looked at the corpse of the altar man on the ground with a smooth and flat face, although he had long since given up on the idea of taking Zhang Zhiwei as a target, but he was still a little frustrated when he realized that the distance between him and Zhang Zhiwei was getting bigger and bigger.

Lu Ren is the same.

It was Lu Ci, after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly became excited, he remembered the test he had done on Lu Jin before, if he perfected it well, and his cultivation was improved a little more, he was afraid that he could also achieve the current effect of Senior Brother Zhang, and the future could be described as bright!

Zhang Zhiwei put his sword into the sheath, walked to Lu Ren's side, took the child in his hand, and said while healing:

"What did you just find?"

"These things seem to be guarding the door, and we bumped into them as soon as we entered!" Lu Jin said.

"Gatekeeper?" Zhang Zhiwei continued to treat: "You wait, wait until I'm done before I go in, I sensed that there was a formation inside, and I entered rashly, just afraid that it would trigger some mechanism!" ”

"Formation?" Isaac was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "You mean there's an alchemy matrix in it?" ”

This is the unified interpretation of Feng Shui Bureau, Formation, and even Qi Bureau in the West.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and continued to concentrate on treatment, while the others accompanied him and did not act rashly.

About half an hour later, Zhang Zhiwei treated all the children who could be rescued and handed them over to Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others to take care of, while he and Isaac went next door to check.

After turning a corner, there was an empty room in front of him, surrounded by incomparably darkness, and Isaac used illumination to illuminate the whole room.

It was actually a bronze room, with a pattern resembling a six-pointed star array on the floor, and a blood-like liquid flowing from the grooves of the pattern.

On each corner of the six-pointed star is a statue of a crucifixion of the victims, on which there are no sufferings.

And in the middle of the six-pointed star, there is also a metal altar, but there is nothing on the altar.

"The flow of Qi in this pattern is a little different from the outside world, Zhang, your previous feeling is really right, this is an alchemy matrix!"

Isaac exclaimed: "And what triggered this alchemy matrix is the six-pointed star pattern under his feet, the alchemy matrix is definitely a miracle of alchemy, creating a realm with symbols and elements, circulating around, maintaining the operation of this realm, as if injecting life into this heaven and earth!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei didn't say much, a closed area is Qi, it is Qi, this is common sense, it is not surprising.

He carefully observed the traces on the ground, and this Qi Bureau did not seem to be lethal, as if it had a special function.

"Isaac, turn the flashlight down a little bit, let me see the pattern on the ground, what special meaning it should have." Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Oh, Zhang, your tone makes me look like a stage gaffer!"

Isaac spit and raised his wand low, illuminating the entire ground.

Where the pillar of light shines, the pattern of the six-pointed star shines brightly, and what is amazing is that the blood-like liquid inside the pattern forms the structure of the "yin and yang fish", and the whole pattern is rotating like a whirlpool.

"The six-pointed star represents Solomon's seal, and this 'yin and yang fish' inside seems to be more common on your side, called 'Tai Chi'?" Isaac said.

"This is Taijitu!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "The earliest came from 6,500 to 10,000 years ago, and was created by Fuxi, the ancestor of our civilization, which can be regarded as one of the sources of the Lian Qi system!" ”

Isaac was in awe: "The Oriental Jade Record? ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Zhiwei was puzzled.

Isaac explained it to Zhang Zhiwei.

If Fu Xi's "Luohe Book" is one of the origins of the alchemy system, then "Jade Record" is the origin of the alchemy system.

It is said to be a very strange book, not even a book, because it only has a total of thirteen proverbs.

It also has no name, as it was first discovered as it was carved into an emerald slab, hence the name Emerald Tablet, which means "jade record".

In 332 BC, Alexander conquered Egypt and found this emerald slab in the tomb of Pharaoh Hermes.

Pharaoh Hermes is a god-like being, he is known as the ancestor of alchemy, also known as the alchemy god, and the system of alchemy began with him.

On this stone tablet called "Jade Record", there are thirteen sentences left by him, and it is said that he condensed all his mysteries into these thirteen sentences.

Later, all European alchemists relied on the interpretation of the "Jade Record" to explore the mysteries of alchemy, which is the origin of magic.

After listening to what Isaac said, Zhang Zhiwei secretly said in his heart, isn't this similar to what Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang, left behind?

The Hidden Immortal Sect where Ziyang Zhenren is located is all Taoist saints, so I am afraid that there is something similar......

"Where is this slate now?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Isaac said: "This mysterious emerald slab was once displayed in the corridors of the Library of Alexandria, but after the library burned down in 283 B.C., the original manuscript of the Jade Record disappeared! ”

"But two hundred years ago, alchemy suddenly entered a high-speed development, because a man with the pen name 'One Holy Spirit' published hundreds of rubbings of the Jade Record."

"Although these rubbings are far more than thirteen sentences, their words are still as simple as hazy poems, most people can't see anything, but there are still a small number of people who have learned a lot from them!"

"The One Holy Spirit?"

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that he had read a series of commentaries in his previous life, saying that many great scientists were studying theology in their later years.

Among these great scientists, he was most impressed by Newton, because when he studied theology, he used a very middle name to communicate with the theological organization, the Rosicrucian Society, called "the One Holy Spirit".

But even so, Zhang Zhiwei was still a little unsure, so he tentatively said:

"Do you know the identity of the One Spirit?"

Isaac shook his head and said, "I don't know, this person is too mysterious, we only know that he seems to be a member of the Rosicrucian order." ”

Rosicrucian ...... The One Holy Spirit...... That's right......

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, in the current world, how could a big man like Newton who influenced the course of the world be an ordinary Muggle?

used to jokingly call him Wanli Tianzun, but I didn't expect it to come true, and there was one more way to explore the ultimate secret.

And Isaac saw that Zhang Zhiwei didn't speak, and thought that he didn't understand, so he explained:

"The Rosicrucian Society is a school of thought, they generally believe that God pervades all things in the universe, and as long as people realize that God exists in themselves, as a microcosm of heaven and earth, they can dominate the power of heaven and earth."

Zhang Zhiwei put away his flying thoughts and said: "Congenital lead Zhou Tian, cover Zhou Tian's changes, and turn me into a king!" ”

"What do you mean?" Isaac asked.

"It's the same as the idea of the Rosicrucian that you just said, so it's our understanding!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"I see, sure enough, there are similarities between different systems!" Isaac sighed.

"It's this truth, such as the current alchemy array that combines Chinese and Western!" Zhang Zhiwei pointed to the pattern in front of him and said.

"What did you find?" Isaac hurriedly asked.

"This formation should involve the circulation of the power of life and death." Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Why?" Isaac asked.

Zhang Zhiwei pointed to the cross on the six corners of the six-pointed star: "This is a ritual, offering sacrifices on the six horns, and offering sacrifices to the things on the altar in the way of yin and yang!" ”

Isaac looked at the altar, "But there's nothing on it!" ”

"That means that we are not coincidental, now is not the time for the ceremony to begin, this altar is not big, people sit on it with some buttocks, it should not be sacrificed to people, it should be an item, and it is not a big item!"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei avoided the blood-colored liquid on the ground, came to the altar, and looked down to see that there was a cross-shaped groove on the altar.

(End of chapter)