163: Cemetery

At this moment, Zhao Yingyun had all his thoughts copying and writing that spell.

Again and again, slowly, he heard the chanting of the incantation.

The sound of the incantation began out of nowhere, as if it came from the sky, falling like light and rain, falling into the heart, and then it seemed to cause countless thoughts in the heart to imitate and sing together with the mantra.

It was as if countless frogs were chirping in the fields at night, and in an instant, a chanting sound sounded in his heart.

His whole consciousness seemed to be drowned in the sound of this incantation, that kind of strong and strong spell of suppression, as if people's thoughts were about to disperse, only listen to the spell of that town, and forget everything else.

However, he did not give up his copying, although the copying at this time was very difficult, and his consciousness and thoughts of copying were about to disperse.

But he still persevered, and slowly, the incantations changed from chaotic to uniform, to more grandiose, to real heavenly spells.

I don't know how long it took, but the whole spell of the spell turned into a single word.

"Town!"

This is in one place with the Tai Void Spirit Text in the depths of his heart.

However, it was obviously a town word, but it was like countless voices overlapping together, and in his consciousness, it turned into a little spiritual light, fell into the air sea and sky, and hung above the sky canopy, like a star with a glimmer of light.

When he opened his eyes, he knew that he had obtained another Dharma.

He couldn't say that he realized it himself, but he felt that it should be regarded as a inheritance, and that he had endured the teachings similar to an empowerment, so he obtained it himself.

Just like his copying, he didn't write out of thin air, but copied other people's Fa, but despite this, he also learned it.

The people next to him had already opened their eyes, Ge Wenyun was standing next to him, and the others were far away, and when Zhao Yingyun opened his eyes, they all looked over, and their eyes were full of envy.

Because at that moment just now, they clearly felt that Zhao Yingyun's body had the same magic rhyme as this stone tablet.

"The junior brother really has an excellent understanding." Wen Yun said: "I heard from the master that this demon suppression stone tablet is here, and over the years, there are very few people who can understand the magic spell from it, and the last time I got the magic spell from it was Master Xun. ”

Wen Yun sighed very much.

Zhao Yingyun felt that it was not strange that Master Xun could obtain spells from this.

At this time, Li Shiping clenched his fists and said: "Brother Zhao is really powerful, everyone is in front of this Demon Suppression Stone Tablet, but only Brother Zhao has gains." ”

Wen Qi, Wen Xi, and Wen Yi all congratulated Zhao Yingyun, and Zhong Dingfeng was even more silent, just now when he went to feel it, he only felt that he had become the person who was pressed under the Demon Suppression Tablet.

He struggled hard for a long time, but he couldn't get out, and finally after accepting his fate, everything dispersed again, and he woke up to realize that it was just an illusion.

Others understand the Fa, but they themselves are suppressed.

This made the arrogant Zhong Dingfeng feel strongly uncomfortable and fell into a kind of self-doubt.

Zhang Tong was on the side, looking and looking, in the feeling just now, he felt that he had been suppressed into ashes, and it took a long time for his consciousness to return, only a pale, nothing was gained.

And Li Shiping fell into the sound of chanting mantras, and became a member of the chanting mantras, and when he finally woke up, the chanting sound in his ears seemed to be still in his ears, but it was not for nothing, and the whole person's mind seemed to be stronger.

After that, he went to several large collection points in order, and Zhao Yingyun felt the magic rhyme of returning to the ruins here, and that feeling was extremely mysterious, although it was not like the magic spell that could be comprehended in one child, but it also made him find a feeling.

At first, the main collectors were the four Lishan nuns, but later they found that there was no danger, and everyone was careful of taboos, so they worked together, leaving Zhao Yingyun alone, and he dispelled the fog with a lamp.

Four firebirds flew in four directions like little suns.

Zhao Yingyun followed everyone, silent and silent, he was feeling this world.

The feeling that everything is in ruins, this piece of heaven and earth is being staged.

At the same time, everyone is also looking for the people of the Zhou family, this matter presses the hearts of the four people in Lishan, and when the Great Zhou royal family comes to ask, it is a big trouble for Lishan.

Even the four daughters of Lishan gave birth to the idea of not collecting, and everyone went to find those two people.

Originally, I came to these large collection points to see if they had come here, but I found that there was no trace of their arrival.

Zhao Yingyun is also strange, was he captured by those Dao soldiers of the Jialan Divine Kingdom?

Could it be that there are other people in the fog?

This is also the reason why everyone gathers together, because they are worried that there are still those Dao soldiers in the mist, or more powerful existences.

"Let's go find the route they collected." Wenxi said.

So, after everyone collected at this collection point, they followed Wenxi and came to the route where the two brothers of the Zhou family collected.

As they walked past a group of stone statues, Zhao Yingyun sensed danger.

"Wait."

Everyone listened to him and stopped.

"There's danger here." After Zhao Yingyun finished speaking, the firebird flying on the top flew into the group of stone statues.

It was the first time Zhao Yingyun had seen so many stone statues.

It's like a cemetery, and each stone statue is like a tombstone.

The stone statues, in a kneeling posture in one direction, look solemn and weird.

The firebird flew into it, and he wanted to see where the danger was.

When you come to the very center, you see a large stone statue, which is facing many small stones, and it is sitting, but there seems to be a large tomb behind the sitting stone statue.

The head of the seated statue had been cracked, as if it had been smashed by some great force.

I don't know how many years have passed since the entire stone statue group.

And there was a crack in the tomb.

It's just that when Zhao Yingyun saw the situation in front of the tomb clearly through the flame bird, he was surprised, because he saw two people kneeling there in front of the tomb.

Two kneeling figures threw themselves on the ground, their heads facing the tomb.

Zhao Yingyun felt a trace of chill in his heart for no reason, that kind of cold was not cold, but gloomy, he suppressed the feeling in his heart, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the flame bird flew down, he wanted to get closer and see more clearly.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone exhaling, like blowing a lamp.

"Whew!"

The blowing wind came from nowhere.

His flame bird was extinguished in an instant.

And Zhao Chengyun's hand actually shook the Chiyan Magic Lamp, his heart was cold, and his scalp was numb.

Immediately said: "Go! ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the others didn't know why he was like this, but they could feel the horror in his 'go' word.