Suddenly!

His body suddenly stopped, and he was dragged back by an invisible force.

It's as if someone is dragging him behind him!

Wang Yunting suddenly pulled out the sharp dagger in his arms, ready to stab backwards.

But the next moment, he found that he had no strength at all.

It can only be dragged back little by little.

It was as if he had fallen into boundless darkness, devouring him little by little.

When Wang Yunting regained consciousness again, he found that he couldn't move at all.

The whole person was bound by some invisible force.

Not only couldn't move his hands and feet, but even his face.

His mouth was closed and he couldn't open it at all, and he couldn't make any sound.

Can't even blink an eye!

After a while, he heard eager voices and footsteps.

"What's going on!"

"Where did Wang Yunting go!?"

"What the hell is going on!?

"How can a living person disappear under his nose!"

The voices were familiar to him.

It's the Zen master of Mount Kamiyama and the others who just disappeared!

He was terrified!

"What the hell is going on!?"

"Didn't they disappear!?"

"Why are they looking for me?"

Wang Yunting's whole person seemed to fall into deep darkness, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind were chaotic.

Suddenly.

He saw an old monk, solemn and solemn, holding a purple gold bowl.

It is the sacred mountain Zen master of Jing'an Temple.

"Master, I'm here!"

"Master!"

Wang Yunting tried hard to make a sound, but to no avail.

Zen Master Kamiyama walked past him.

Then there is Granny Chang.

White Hongtu!

Everyone seemed to be anxiously looking for someone, looking nervous.

"I'm right here!"

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

Wang Yunting shouted silently, and a deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him.

Just when everyone turned back to look for the disappeared Master Huizhen.

Originally, they were all nervously staring at the environment around them.

But suddenly there was a noise in the southeast corner of the burial chamber.

It seems that something is moving.

Naturally, the silence of the tomb attracted the attention of all the people.

rushed over.

But when the crowd arrived, the movement disappeared.

There is no source of sound at all.

Just when everyone was a little disappointed, they suddenly found out.

Wang Yunting is gone!

There's one less person in the ranks!

"Sound from east to west!"

"This is an evil thing in the tomb, trying to divide us!"

The voice of the Zen master of Mount Kamiyama sounded.

There was some compassion in his heart.

If the junior brother is still there

The younger brother of the Zen Master of Shenshan is the old monk who has cultivated the Heavenly Eye, and he can gain insight into evil!

More accurately than ordinary monks can perceive the traces of evil spirits.

"At the beginning of the word, I would like to ask you to perform the Qi Prospecting Technique to gain insight into the evil things in this tomb."

"The poor monk protects the Dharma for you!"

Zen Master Kamiyama walked over and said.

This tomb is full of crises and gloomy energy.

Reckless use of the Hope Qi Technique may lead to great terror.

It will also attract the caster's backlash.

So Shenshan Zen Master proposed to protect Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu bowed slightly.

Immediately, he performed the Qi Hope Technique recorded in the Huang Ting Sutra, and the clear light was surrounded by light under his eyes.

The breath in the burial chamber suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The Zen master of Shenshan raised the purple gold bowl slightly, and recited the Buddhist Heart Sutra in his mouth.

As he spoke, golden scriptures appeared, flying in the air, and finally landed on Li Yanchu's body.

A golden shield was formed.

Enveloping Li Yanchu's whole person, a soft but grand Buddha power sheltered Li Yanchu.

so that he may not be disturbed by evil spirits from outside.

The originally vast tomb has changed in Li Yanchu's eyes, and it is no longer a solemn and gloomy terracotta warrior, but a wave of qi.

Li Yanchu's gaze scanned the tomb.

The Daomen Qi Lookout Technique is the ability to observe the imperial qi, which is not seen in ordinary cultivation methods.

Only by using the Qi Hope Technique can you see a person's Qi.

Naturally, the evil yin qi has nothing to hide.

But.

This time, Li Yanchu didn't see anything, although there was yin qi in this tomb, there was no evil qi.

Except for the few Zen masters of Shenshan around him, he couldn't find the breath of Master Huizhen and Wang Yunting at all.

Li Yanchu's heart suddenly sank.

At last.

He went away to look at the qi.

"The whereabouts of Master Huizhen and Wang Yunting have not been found."

Li Yanchu shook his head.

There are also restrictions on the Qi Hope Technique, and some special powers or magic weapons can isolate the detection of the Despair Qi Technique.

The Zen master of Mount Kinabalu bowed slightly.

I sighed in my heart.

"Master, I still have a way, if I continue to look for Master Huizhen and Wang Yunting, I can give it a try."

Li Yanchu said.

Even if everyone chooses to retreat, he will continue to stay.

Although he will not trade his life for his life, if he leaves so simply, he will be uneasy.

Shenshan Zen Master, a Buddhist monk, did not want to abandon his two teammates.

"It's a long story, but it's okay to say it."

"It was the old man who initiated this demon eradication conference and called on everyone to go down to the tomb to eliminate demons, and now there are only a few people left."

"If I can't get you out safely, I'd rather die in the grave."

The Zen master of Shenshan is not the same as the kind of villain who is sanctimonious and actually has a belly of male thieves and prostitutes.

This old monk speaks and does things, giving people a very convincing feeling.

Very kind.

Li Yanchu said: "If you continue to look for it, it is inevitable that everyone will encounter danger again, please tear off a piece of your clothes and give it to me." ”

He didn't say anything like hair, which was taboo.

Many evil sect harmful spells will use their own head to create a curse.

Another one.

Zen Master Kamiyama: He also doesn't have hair

"You want to use the Finding Object Tracking Dao Technique?"

Yuan Yi Daoren suddenly asked.

Li Yanchu said: "Yes, if someone disappears again, I will try to track it down, but I will just do my best." ”

Yuan Yi Dao human jaw head.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, he said:

"Who is your master?"

Li Yanchu was stunned, he didn't expect this Taoist master to suddenly ask about his teacher.

"The family teacher's Taoist number is Xuancheng, he is in the same vein, and he was born in Qingyunguan."

Yuan Yi Daoren suddenly stared at Li Yanchu's face and said nothing.

A moment later.

He smiled with relief.

"It turns out that you are a disciple of Xuan Cheng, no wonder."

Li Yanchu is from Qingyunguan in Weicheng, and many people know it, and he was even killed and destroyed by Li Yanchu and Bai Hongtu cleanly.

Doubts about whether Qingyun Temple is a serious Taoist temple.

In fact, Qingyun Guan is a branch of Zhengyi, and it is the kind that has the inheritance of the Eight Classics.

But there are many people in the world who sell fame and reputation, and the name Qingyunguan is actually very common.

Yuan Yi Dao people didn't think much about it when they heard it before.

"Daoist Yuan Yi knows the family teacher?"

Li Yanchu was a little surprised.

Yuan Yi Daoren's reaction did surprise him a little.

(End of chapter)