Chapter 17: The Wandering Heart

"Click. ”

Lin Yi sat down on the ground with a "bang" and gasped a few times.

The sackcloth robe on his body was already soaked with sweat.

Between his hands, he held a round metal ball no larger than a fist, with a silver chain as thin as twine. The various shapes of parts on top of the ball are interlocking and extremely complex.

More than 100 parts, all in this ball.

Liulixin, finally done.

"Let me see! Let me see!" Tang Qitie excitedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, his palm passed through the small ball, and he grabbed it empty, and his pupils couldn't help but show a trace of sadness.

Lin Yi struggled to his feet and brought the ball in front of him.

Tang Qitie hurriedly came closer and looked at it carefully.

Lin Yi asked curiously: "Senior, can you just throw this secret weapon out?"

"Liulixin, it's not that simple. Tang Qitie snorted disdainfully, and said proudly: "This is a living secret weapon, a secret weapon with a vein. You have to penetrate your true qi from that chain, run Zhou Tian, Qi Sense, and point out the three acupoints of Jiangtai, Lingtai and Shentai, so that you can really drive the killing moves. ”

After that, he stopped talking and continued to immerse himself in the glass heart that he had worked hard to condense all his life. It's a ghost body that has no heartbeat or breathing, but it seems to be beating faster and breathing faster.

However, in the eyes of excitement and satisfaction, there was gradually a sense of depression and sadness.

Lin Yi was slightly stunned and said, "Senior, is there a problem with this glass heart?"

"No, no problem. Tang Qitie turned around, no longer looked at Liulixin, and sighed: "This is her, the highest point that the old man can reach in his life, the gatekeeper of the way of refining weapons, even the Seven Kings can only bow down." Even if it is used by mortals in the Quenching Body Realm, it can kill the masters of the Qi Vein Realm. If it is in the hands of a master, its power is unimaginable. ”

Lin Yi looked at the ball in his hand and said solemnly: "The master has made such works, which should be famous in history." What is the regret of seeking the way and finding the way?"

"I thought that when I saw the avenue, I could already see the nine springs and complete this life. However, standing in front of the Daomen, I felt even more insignificant and ignorant of myself, and I couldn't help but panic. ”

Tang Qitie looked around at the darkness of the underground palace around him, as if he was looking for a ray of moonlight, "If you don't find this way, don't set foot on this road, but are in the dust and mud of Qinse, and accompany your relatives for a long time, what kind of life will it be?"

Between the words, the darkness of the underground palace gradually faded.

It was this dark blue ghost that gradually drifted into a blue glow.

In the light, the fireflies flew like life, and then extinguished little by little, turning into the last sigh of nothingness.

"The Hidden Soul List has been submitted successfully. The third-order Yu Ling Tang Qitie was super successful. Obtain 500 Spectral Coins. ”

Lin Yi looked at the glass heart in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh, feeling depressed in his heart.

After a lifetime of hard work, how many people can be relieved before they die?

Walking out of the underground palace, it was the morning light that pierced the clouds.

There are two days left until the end of the mission.

Until now, Tang Xuesui still has not encountered any danger.

Today is the time for the Tang family to go to Dianmei Mountain to worship their ancestors. Because Tang Xuesui will also be going, the danger must have happened in Dianmei Mountain.

If Tang Xuesui decided to stay in the Tang Mansion, then the danger would happen in the Tang Mansion.

It's weird enough to think about.

After soaking on the roof for a long time, the third lady finally agreed to accompany him. It is said that the number of guards is too small, and in order to ensure the safety of this trip, it is reasonable for everyone from the Task Force Refining Hall to go together.

Shan Ping, who was suspicious of him on the first day, may have had too many things to worry about these days, and seemed to have forgotten him.

Dianmei Mountain is part of the Nianqing Mountain Range and consists of four peaks. In the misty mountain plains there are some old houses, rumored to be a long time ago, and later the people in this hall ascended to immortals, leaving these ruins.

Because of this, Dianmei Mountain has always been regarded as a sacred and auspicious place by the people of Chengye County. Several surrounding clans have chosen this as a place to worship their ancestors.

The place separated from the mountain plains by a valley is where the mountain field of the Karamon Gate is located. The army was mighty, and it was a day since they settled here.

In the early morning of the next day, the people of the Tang Sect gathered on the hillside.

Tang Mingjiao, the eldest son of Old Lady Tang, stood at the forefront of the team with a green tripod in his hand, wearing a robe.

Behind him are the lords of each hall, Tang Mingpeng in the second hall, Tang Mingyu in the fourth hall, and Tang Mingxia in the fifth hall. The sixth hall belongs to the younger brother of Old Lady Tang, and the nephew Tang Mingbao temporarily takes over the responsibility of the hall master.

Each church is a couple with several children, some of whom already have grandchildren in their arms. Only Tang Xuesui was alone, standing up straight timidly.

A few rows later, there is the side line of the Tang family who lives in the outer hall of the Tang Mansion. After that, there were more noble servants and guests such as Shan Yuanguang and Yu Song.

At the end of the line, Lin Yi stood among a large group of family members, maids and guards, cautiously looking at the nobles of the Tang Mansion in the front row.

Among them, who will be the black hand that brings danger?

It is said to be an ancestor worship, but in fact, the whole ceremony includes three sacrifices to the sky, the earth, and the ancestors. Playing music, singing and dancing, chanting scriptures and chanting virtues, slaughtering livestock, feasting with heaven and earth, and discussing martial arts, it takes six or seven days before and after, which is a major event in the Tang Mansion this year.

On the first day of the festival, it was mainly chanting and playing music, and Lin Yi stood in the back of the crowd, looking at the most noble people in the Tang Mansion vigilantly, while waiting for time to pass.

After a song of ritual music, a rickety old man with white hair held a bronze bell, walked up to the platform in front of the cliff, and said: "Heavenly creation, ordinary view." Mountains and seas gather spirits, and the mundane refine them. ”

There was a sudden commotion in the rear.

"Who's making a fuss?" Tang Mingjiao frowned and shouted angrily.

A guard in delicate armor hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Caught a suspicious person." ”

On such an important occasion, this kind of matter was originally handled by the captain of the guard for the time being. However, Tang Mingjiao did not blame, but showed a hint of caution in his eyes, and said, "Bring it here." ”

Then he turned around and said respectfully to the old man holding the bell: "Fourth uncle, please rest for a while." ”

After a while, two guards pressed a thin figure in a gray robe forward, and one of them reported: "Master of the First Hall, this person has a strange whereabouts, bypassing several of our defenses, and was not caught until he was about to approach the altar. ”

Tang Mingjiao's eyes condensed, and he said sharply, "Who are you?"

The gray-robed man trembled and said, "Small, the villain is just a hunter...... Chasing a roe deer and getting lost......"

"Less garlic. A woman in brocade clothes and gold ornaments, with still charm, walked to the side and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, this person is at least a cultivator of the Soul Burning Realm." ”

She is the master of the four halls, Tang Mingyu, the eldest daughter of the old lady.

Tang Mingjiao raised his palm, the powerful True Qi Mountain Rain was about to come, ready to move, and shouted angrily: "Say! Who are you!"

The momentum of his move is already in the realm of soul burning. However, the other hand, hidden in the sleeve of the robe, was probably even more terrifying.

After all, the whole world knows that the most powerful thing in the Tang Sect is the secret weapon.

The gray-robed man's trembling gradually stopped, and a smile cracked at the corner of his mouth under the hood: "Sister Mingyu, she is still so discerning." ”

Tang Mingyu's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "Zheng Chengyu!"

There was an uproar throughout the hillside.

The gray-robed man still smiled so nonchalantly, and said softly, "Long time no see." ”

Tang Mingjiao's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face turned pale and said: "Dianmei Mountain Bo has always been with me, and the well water of Tangmen does not interfere with river water, so why do you want to come here in person?"

Dianmei Mountain, the mountain bandit who can stop children crying at night in Yunzhou, is hidden in the depths of the thousands of rivers in Dianmei Mountain, and even the imperial court soldiers can't help it.

The second position of Shanbo, "stormy" Zheng Chengyu, a thunderous name at the end!

"People die for money, birds die for food, not to mention that we are wanted for mountain bandits. Zheng Chengyu smiled slightly: "You and I have lived in Yunzhou for a long time, and there are many implications, Chengyu really can't bear this bloody disaster of swords, so he tries to disagree with everyone, outside of life and death, please come and see." All I wanted was those seven things. ”

As soon as the word "seven" came out, it was like a thunderstorm in the clear sky.

Everyone in the Tang family was pale, as if they had been struck by thunder. The guards didn't know why, and they looked at each other blankly.