Chapter 60: A dilemma

Yan Feiqing immediately knew that he had committed the taboo of using the "Taiyin Hidden Talisman", and accidentally leaked a trace of qi, although it was extremely subtle and difficult to detect, but for a great master of the Heavenly and Human Realms like the Tibetan Old Man, there were still traces to follow.

Yan Feiqing tried to calm down and make himself enter a state of forgetting about things and me.

As the name suggests, the "Taiyin Hidden Talisman" is a talisman that hides its own body shape, and at the same time it can also cover the breath, but this "Taiyin Hidden Talisman" by the Heavenly Master himself is even better, which can make people in a mysterious situation that seems to be virtual and real, as if it is in front of the eyes, and not in front of it, if the essence of the Taoist technique is to fake it, then this "Taiyin Hidden Talisman" is a veritable true and false talisman, and the mystery of it, even if Yan Feiqing, the personal disciple of the old Heavenly Master, does not understand it very well, and can only say that he knows it, and he does not know why it is.

Then I saw the old man in Tibet wave his big sleeves, and countless talismans like white paper money flew out of his sleeves, densely packed, and suddenly filled all directions of the cave, but this posture was not a single mouse let out.

Seeing such a battle, Wu Gui was worried in his heart, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move, for fear that this strange-tempered sect master would kill him without saying a word, and asked cautiously, "Sect Master, what happened?"

The old man slowly retracted his gaze, and suddenly frowned and said: "After being promoted to the realm of heaven and man, there is a miracle of 'the golden wind has not moved the cicada', and the seat suddenly has a sense in his heart, as if someone is watching the seat. But it's strange that I searched the surroundings with my divine sense, but didn't find any traces. ”

Although Wu Gui is like a sycophant who does not do anything in front of the old Tibetan man, he still has real talent and real learning in the rivers and lakes, otherwise he can't be entrusted with the important task of refining the god hall by the old Tibetan man, he thought about it and said: "Could it be that someone uses the divination technique to measure the whereabouts of the sect master?"

The old man's tone revealed a bit of suspicion: "It's not that this is not possible, since the people in the righteous path already know that the Taiyin corpse is about to be born, then it is reasonable to measure this seat by the way of divination." It seems that this seat is too careful. ”

After that, the old man waved his sleeves, and these talismans like paper money returned to his sleeves like tired birds returning to the forest.

From beginning to end, Yan Feiqing stood motionless, holding his breath and concentrating, before there was a talisman, which had almost reached the tip of his nose.

After looking around again, the old man turned around with Wu Gui and walked towards the exit due west, leaving this place where the corpses were raised, but Yan Feiqing still stood motionless, still holding his breath and concentrating, without the slightest movement.

After a while, the old man actually went and returned, and returned to this place, and after looking around, he found no other abnormal scenes, and then he really had to leave.

It was only at this time that Yan Feiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of the fact that the statute of limitations of the "Taiyin Hidden Talisman" had not completely ended, and retreated along the same path.

At this time, the moon was already hanging high outside the tomb, sprinkled with a piece of silver and white light, Nan Kezi sat cross-legged at the entrance of the tomb, feeling uneasy, so he had to silently recite the "Shangqing Dadong True Scripture" to stabilize his mind.

For Yan Feiqing's approach, he doesn't quite approve of it, people in the world, many times they are helpless, whether it is the emperor or the small people, each has its own helplessness, it is not something that can be changed by oneself, some things are not to cut the mess quickly, but to draw a knife to cut off the water and flow more.

In this case, Yan Feiqing should not take risks alone, but should think long-term.

Just when Nan Kezi was thinking wildly, he saw a figure jump out of the tomb like light smoke, and saw that the young Taoist was intact, and Nan Kezi breathed a sigh of relief.

Retreating to the ground, Yan Feiqing roughly told Nan Kezi what he had seen and heard, Nan Kezi was shocked, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "I originally thought it was just the birth of the Taiyin corpse, but I didn't expect this trip to the muddy water to be so deep." Now it seems that the Qingyang Sect's forces are involved in the secondary, the key is the conspiracy of the Soap Pavilion Sect, it is not as simple as a Taiyin corpse at all, in other words, we all underestimate the Soap Pavilion Sect, no one expected their appetite to be so big. ”

Yan Feiqing nodded solemnly and said, "I listened to the meaning of the old man's words, it seems that refining the 'Yaksha' is only the first step, and there are other actions after that, which should be related to the old man's previous collection of the souls of the people who have been in the Heavenly Evil Destiny, but no matter what their plans are, we can't sit idly by." ”

Nan Kezi said: "According to common sense, no matter what things the Soap Pavilion Sect wants to refine, it needs to collect a large number of flesh and blood and souls of the living, and those corpses in the corpse raising ground have been alienated, and they are more inclined to be negative, so they cannot be used to breed evil demons. ”

Yan Feiqing turned his head to look in the direction of Beimang County, which was extremely far away from Beimang County, but it could also be vaguely seen that at the end of the sky, it had been dyed with a deep black that made people panic, he couldn't help but think of what Su Yuncheng had said when he was separated from him that something big would happen in Beimang County, and muttered: "Beimang County is the closest city to Beibi Mountain, and it should be there." ”

At this time, there was still silence in Beimang County, Li Xuandu went to several houses to check, although no one died, but the residents had already fallen asleep, no matter what method was used, they could not wake up, so it seemed that they had to break the "Refining God Array".

Now Li Xuandu and the others still don't know that the corpse refining clone of the old man has arrived in Beimang County, but they also know in their hearts that if there is such a big battle, the Soap Pavilion Sect will inevitably make some moves, and the arrival of reinforcements is just a matter of time.

For everyone, there are only two choices now, either immediately attack the county government and break the "God Refining Array", or immediately withdraw from Beimang County and think about it in the long run.

It's a pity that everyone has their own considerations and calculations, and there is no one who can make a final decision, if it is the former Zifu Sword Immortal, with his relationship with everyone, and his huge prestige in the rivers and lakes with real swords and guns, he can come to be the master, but now he can't.

Based on the rivers and lakes, relying on one's own realm cultivation, if the cultivation is not enough, it will be controlled everywhere, and even the confidence to speak is much weaker.

Originally, Su Yunjiao was also okay, after all, Wu Zhen was invited by him, but she had calculated Mrs. Lu beforehand, and Mrs. Lu represented the Taiping Sect, she could not be with Su Yunjiao, a junior who didn't know the importance of the matter, but for Su Yunjiao, who "knew that she couldn't do it on purpose", she was not so easy to talk to.

In fact, Yan Feiqing is the best candidate, but unfortunately he is not here.

Li Xuandu looked at the gate of the county government and sighed lightly: "It's a pity that Yan Xuanji is not here, if his 'Qingyun' is here, plus the 'Myoho-renge' of Aiyun and my 'human world', the three of us may not be able to break through this formation in one fell swoop." ”

It's not that Li Xuan deliberately ignores Wu Zhen, although Wu Zhen is ranked seventh on the Taixuan list, but his strength is not in attack, but in defense, as can be seen from his title of "Golden Body Arhat", Wu Zhen fights against people, most of the time is only defending and not attacking, many opponents are grinding to death by him, unless it is like the old sword god, it is difficult to break his golden body, which is also the root cause of the ninth-ranked Qingwei sect master who is not defeated by Wu Zhen, no matter how he kills with a sword, achievement" The realization of the "Vajra Dharma Body" is not painful, and naturally it can only admit defeat.

Of course, there is another reason, Wu Zhen is responsible for the King Kong Sect, and with the way of the King Kong Sect, he will never have a mortal enmity with the mad dog-like Soap Pavilion Sect, so Wu Zhen can beat the side drum, but he will never be the first bird.

Among the people present, except for Su Yunjiao and Kong Ding, the two newcomers to the rivers and lakes, which of Su Yunjiao and Mrs. Lu is not a person with a lot of heart? Naturally, they know this, but they can see through it or not say it, this is also a common rule in the rivers and lakes, if it is broken, it will be a feud.

At this time, Li Xuandu said this, and it was just a slightly tentative proposal to observe the movements of several other people.

Su Yunjiao and Kongdingdu, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, still had a lot of things left on their bodies that could be called "chivalrous", so they naturally agreed to Li Xuandu's proposal, but unfortunately their words were the lightest, and they couldn't be counted, but the other three, the smokers, the old monks who entered the Dingding, and the deep joy and anger of the city government were invisible, and they couldn't see any clues.