Zheng Sangongzi studied the map in the room, the map was black on the bottom, and the sunlight shone through the window.

The white lines are twisted and densely packed, forming a complex spiderweb-like map.

This map was drawn step by step by the Zheng family over the years.

There was information they had collected on their own, as well as information on the route that had been collected from the hands of the sanshu.

Valleys, rivers, forests, forbidden lands.

All kinds of symbols are drawn in these places, there are circles, there are lines, there are triangles. Others are painted with birds, fish, and beasts, or symbols made of red material.

There are also places where motifs of temples or manors are painted.

The advice given to him by the family was to follow the route taken by the previous team, because they felt that the team in front of them, no matter what desperate situation they fell into, would definitely leave a message along the way, rather than taking another unfamiliar route.

And he was thinking about how to move forward.

In the middle of hell, the road that the front foot has just walked may have new dangers when the back foot returns.

Although the shape of the ground has not changed much, the strangeness in the darkness flows like quicksand.

He looked up, looked through the open window, and glanced at the sun outside the window, the sun's rays shone in his eyes, and his brown-black eyes actually had heavy pupils.

Zheng Sangongzi, Zheng Ji, was born with heavy pupils and has incredible magical powers.

Since he was a child, his eyes have been able to penetrate the vanity and go straight to the essence through the glitz.

With these years of practice, everything he sees in his eyes will slow down, and all the changes will be seen.

If it weren't for the fact that the seventh aunt of the Zheng family was trapped in the prison, and because of the changes in the prison in recent years, he, the Qilin of the Zheng family, would not have been easily dispatched.

You must know that he is less than forty years old this year, and he is only a trace away from Jindan.

However, Zheng Sangongzi strongly asked to go, he said that it would be useless for other people in the Zheng family to go in, and it would not be of much use.

One of the reasons why Zheng Sangongzi must go is that everyone in the Zheng family knows that the person who went in last time had an excellent relationship with him.

After Zheng Sangongzi's mother gave birth to him, he seemed to have been devoured of his essence, and he died not long after, and it was difficult to treat him.

Therefore, Zheng Sangongzi was brought up by his aunt, and his aunt was unmarried and regarded her as her own, so Zheng Sangongzi also regarded her as his mother.

The third son of the Zheng family wants to enter, in addition to being the first person under the ancestor of the Zheng family, there are sufficient emotional factors.

In the case that the Jindan ancestor of the Zheng family could not go out of retreat, even the current patriarch of the Zheng family could not completely suppress him, so he allocated him two purple mansions in the clan, and invited a purple mansion monk of the Red Flame God Sect from Qiyun Mountain outside, and a number of foundation building monks.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and the sunlight in the void seemed to ripple.

"Why haven't the three Tie brothers come back yet?" The thought in his heart flashed, and he immediately said outward: "Go to the Xiaguang Temple to see why the three brothers of the Tie clan haven't come back yet." ”

"Yes." Immediately there was a response outside, only the sound was heard, but no one was heard, but there were footsteps moving away quickly.

After a stick of incense.

Footsteps came to the window, and then a voice sounded: "The third prince of Qiyu, the Xiaguang Temple is gone." ”

“？” Zheng Ji felt that he might have misheard.

"Are you sure it's missing?"

"Yes, the third son, it's gone, we didn't see the Xiaguang Temple, so we didn't dare to approach lightly, and immediately came back to tell the third son." A voice outside the window said.

If the thing that was supposed to be there is gone, then the original place will not disappear, but everyone will not be able to see it.

A hint of coldness flashed in Zheng Ji's eyes, he knew that he had to solve this matter as soon as possible, otherwise, the entire trip to the hell would make people lose confidence in themselves.

He turned, came to the door, pulled the knocker, and strode out, and the two men at the door immediately followed, almost following his steps.

He walked quickly, with an invisible aura.

The matter has spread invisibly, someone went to find the Tie brothers, and then everyone found that the Xiaguang Temple was gone, which is difficult to keep secret.

"The third son is here, the third son is here......"

"The third son. ……”

"See the third son. ……”

Different voices came into Zheng Ji's ears, he ignored it, in his eyes, the original Xiaguang Temple there was indeed gone, only a void, and it seemed that there was an invisible layer of smoke and clouds enveloping the Xiaguang Temple.

However, when his eyes glowed with strange light, an ordinary temple appeared in his eyes, and the temple was revealed from nothingness. However, the original ordinary temple is full of weirdness and mystery at this time.

"It appeared, it appeared, the third son is really powerful."

"The third prince's spell is mysterious and exquisite!"

Immediately there was a steady stream of exclamations all around.

Zheng Ji didn't relax at all, although the spell that hid the temple was broken by him, but he knew that this was his own natural restraint, if he didn't have the ability to break through the void like his own eyes, after other people entered, they would definitely disappear in the eyes of the world.

In everyone's eyes, the temple appeared, but the temple was still a void.

Not darkness, but that nothingness.

Nothing, but you can't see through it, it's weird, it's weird.

So everyone's praise was quieted down again.

Zheng Sangongzi stood outside and looked, his eyes glowed, and he could see the statue of the god directly opposite the temple.

The idol was revealed in his eyes, but it seemed to sink into the water, and he dragged it up, and then sank again in the blink of an eye.

He strode over.

"The Third Son." One of the people who followed him shouted, this person was from the Zheng family, but he was only a side branch, he was sent to help the third prince deal with chores, and he was also a guard.

Of course, his cultivation is not as good as Zheng Ji's, so all he can do is remind, advise, and sacrifice himself when necessary.

His name is Zheng Yingzhong.

"Let's go in and see." Zheng Yingzhong said.

Zheng Ji didn't speak, he didn't look back, he just waved his hand back, Zheng Yingzhong didn't say anything more, he had already persuaded him, because he knew that no one could change what the third prince decided, and in the entire Zheng family, few people could disobey the third prince, of course, the third prince's decision was always correct.

The third prince seems to be able to see through the essence of things and not be confused by some falsehood.

Zheng Ji walked in, his eyes were glowing with a strange light, and the moment he entered the temple, everyone saw that the originally invisible idol in the temple immediately appeared.

Immediately there was applause, and there was applause.

However, in everyone's eyes, when the third prince turned the door and entered inside, the moment the view was blocked by the wall, the idol quickly disappeared.

The people outside were instantly silent.

The two people who came with Zheng Ji couldn't help but take a few steps forward, looking from the side, wanting to see if Zheng Ji was still there, but they didn't see anything.

Zheng Ji came to the depths of the temple, his eyes were everywhere, all the 'nothingness' was opening up, and soon, he saw the three Tie brothers.

When he came to the three Tie brothers, he found that the three brothers were pale, as if they had encountered some great horror.

He didn't touch the three men rashly, but watched from the temple, looking for the person who cast the spell.

It's just that in his eyes, he didn't see anything, and those things that originally disappeared and didn't exist were presented one by one.

In the end, he set his sights on the three Tie brothers.

As his gaze watched, the three Tie brothers appeared from nothingness, and then, Zheng Ji stretched out his finger and pointed it at the center of Tie Da's eyebrows.

His index finger glowed.

This is the Dong Xuan finger of the Zheng family, which is claimed to be cultivated to a high depth, can break all methods, can kill the enemy through the hole, and cannot be prevented.

"Broken!"

When Zheng Ji's finger was on the center of Tie Da's eyebrows, he spit out this spell from his mouth at the same time.

The sound that suddenly appeared from the silence broke the tranquility, and this kind of artistic conception of breaking the law has the law-breaking nature.

Mantras sometimes come from place to place, from time to time, and are not immutable.

In the three Tie brothers, the suppressive intention that suppressed them, making them unable to move, and their unspeakable suppression was immediately broken and disintegrated.

"Thank you for the rescue." Tie Da immediately thanked him.

"Who did you meet?" Zheng Ji didn't care about their thanks, but immediately asked.

Tie Da thought about it, and he didn't know how to describe it, but he couldn't help but say: "This person is very good-looking, but his face is feminine......"

"Wearing a sky-blue robe," Tetsuji added.

"He wears a black and red bracelet on his wrist...... triathlon added.

"His hair, the hair on his forehead and temples were all coiled up, neatly knotted in a bun on the top of his head, with a tangled scarf, and the hair at the back was draped over his back." Tie Da recalled again.

"On the left side of his belt hangs a small copper seal and a treasure bag, and on the right hangs a yellow gourd." Tetsuji added again.

"He wears gray and white animal skin boots on his feet, without patterns, and his clothes are not robes or boots."

"His eyes are very special, as if there is a hazy fog entwined in them." Triathlon said again.

Zheng Ji listened intently until they stopped describing the stranger's appearance.

"Did this person say anything?" Zheng Ji further asked, "How did he let you fall for the spell?" ”

"He suddenly approached and slapped us, and we couldn't move, but before he slapped us, he said something strange." Tie Da recalled.

"What?" Zheng Ji asked.

"We asked him where he came from, but he said, "All beings in the world come from nothingness, where is my hometown?" I can't say it myself. ”

"It is also said that all beings in heaven and earth come from nothingness and will sink into nothingness, and we may just be a little delusion of a sacred, a delusion."

Tie Da never thought that he could remember it so clearly, and this paragraph seemed to be deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.

As he spoke, he didn't notice that his tone had changed, and he actually imitated Zhao Yingyun's tone and voice and said, "We come from nothingness, and we will all go to nothingness?" ”

"No matter how much you deny it, it's true."

As Tie Da's words fell, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Zheng Ji's heart.

I feel that there is a mysterious Dharma intent eroding me.

I heard another unfamiliar voice in my ears.

[They are either born from the yin and yang of heaven and earth, or they may be born from the will of all beings. Therefore, all living beings, the heavens and the divine, are born out of nothingness. 】

And we, born from nothingness, should eventually return to nothingness. 】

[Everything comes from nothing, and then from existence to nothing, who can be sure that our existence is not some delusion in the heart of any divine being? 】

The strange feeling in Zheng Ji's heart quickly turned into a sense of danger, he felt that he had fallen into the mire, and he was sinking rapidly, his mouth, nose and ears were already submerged, and he couldn't breathe.

He felt that he was disappearing, that he was moving from the peak of life to nothingness, that he was in the same light and as the qi, and that he was becoming a part of nothingness.

He felt like a dream, waking up and everything was gone.

It's like a bubble that is dissipating quickly.

The three Tie brothers next to them also discovered this scene, and they themselves fell into a state of nothingness, indulging in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"No!"

Zheng Ji shouted in his heart.

From the depths of the heart, initiate a finger of 'cave mystery'.

"Broken!"

The fingers of his right hand swelled with a strong light, pointing at the place where the sound was most intense, where he felt the sound coming from.

In the void, there seems to be a mysterious light pouring out, cutting through this fog, and the Dharma meaning that remains in this small temple is quickly scattered between heaven and earth.

The temple that was originally looming quickly became clear with everything in the temple.

Vaguely, Zheng Ji seemed to see that there was a person sitting next to the stove, and a figure was flying away.

The figure, as described by the three Tie brothers.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and the three Tie brothers behind him thanked Zheng Ji again.

"Thank you for saving the third prince again."

Zheng Ji ignored it, but walked around the temple, and after not finding anything special, he turned around and walked out of the temple.

After leaving the temple, there was a compliment immediately, but Zheng Ji knew very well that what he encountered was just a piece of Dharma left by someone else there.

Despite this, he had almost capsized in the gutter, and he had already kept the shadow of that person firmly in his heart.

As for where the people in the Xiaguang Temple went, he was already sure in his heart that the other party had such a ability, and he was afraid that the treasure mirror and guards at the entrance of the hell would not be able to prevent him at all.

"Let's go back, get ready as soon as possible, and go to hell." Zheng Ji's heart gave birth to a nameless sense of fear, and this sense of fear turned into an inexplicable anger.

Because he thought back that although the other party's Dharma intention was mysterious, the other party's cultivation would not be higher than his own, if he was higher than himself, he would be a Jindan monk, then he would probably be trapped in that temple today.

In the hands of people in the same realm, he almost planted a big heel, how can he not ask for it.

He felt that this was a trap carefully laid by the other party.