Chapter 9 The Thirty-second Generation Seal
"What??!"
The red-haired old man used his hands and feet together, and hurriedly got up from the ground, he lay on the inner wall of the spherical seal, his eyes widened, and he looked at Song Bin frantically and shouted:
"What are you talking about? You're going to take me to Xudu?"
Song Bin hesitated, but in the end he nodded and replied:
"Yes, it's just ......"
He scratched his head a little embarrassed and continued:
"I don't know where you are. ”
"The old man will guide you!"
The red-haired old man pointed his finger at his chest and said, but then his expression became a little subtle, he squinted at Song Bin and said:
"You don't know the secret order of Xudu, do you?"
"Secret order?"
The red-haired old man looked at Song Bin with a puzzled face, then breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"It's nothing, there's no secret order, it's just that the old man is now sealed by this, and your current cultivation level is not high, I'm afraid it will be nine deaths and one life to go to the drunkenness, or not?"
The red-haired old man pointed to Ren Chong's door outside, and looked at Song Bin with a wicked smile:
"Why don't you tear off the seal on Ren Chong's door, how about the old man teach you to cultivate your spirit?"
As soon as he said this, the dragon spear rushed over, and it was between Song Bin and the red-haired old man, flashing silver-white light at Song Bin constantly.
"What is it saying?"
The red-haired old man glanced at the dragon spear that was still flickering, folded his arms in front of his chest, looked at Song Bin and replied leisurely:
"It said that it doesn't matter if the seal at Ren Chong's gate is torn, anyway, there is still a 'three-door seal'. ”
"I don't believe it. ”
Song Bin looked at the red-haired old man with disdain, as if he was laughing at his crude lies.
"Huh. ”
The red-haired old man smiled softly, pointed to Ren Chong's gate not far away, and said:
"If you don't open the door of Ren Chong, how can the spiritual energy enter the spirit pool, and how can you cultivate, you are now outside the spirit restriction enchantment, but not the common people who were in the spirit restriction enchantment with the previous thirty-first generation seal. ”
"What did you keep talking about?"
The red-haired old man smiled, pointed at Song Bin and said:
"You're a 'sealer'. ”
"I'm the 'seal'?!"
Song Bin pointed to his chest in disbelief, and he suddenly figured out one thing:
"Are you saying that the 'sealing vessel' is the human race that sealed you, and there are thirty-one people before me who have sealed you as a 'sealing vessel'?
The red-haired old man smiled heartily:
"No more, no less, exactly three thousand years. ”
"Three thousand years?!In these three thousand years, you haven't seen anyone but me?"
The red-haired old man sighed and replied:
"If it weren't for the fact that you passed through the Spirit Restriction Enchantment, a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly poured into your body, causing Ren Chong's Gate to open a gap, and that Human Emperor Seal, how could the old man's spiritual sense pass through. ”
Song Bin finally understood, the thirty-one generation seals had been living in the common people's area before, even if the red-haired old man deducted the "three door seals" out of a crack, his spiritual sense could not pass through the seal at Ren Chong's gate.
"What is the 'Three Door Seals'? Is this it?"
Song Bin pointed to the spherical container engraved with strange sigils and asked the red-haired old man.
The red-haired old man nodded slowly and replied:
"This is the 'Three Gate Seal', the old man was sealed by the Daomen, the Buddha Gate, and the Sea Clan, if it weren't for the Sea Clan that came out of nowhere, the dragon spear that came out of nowhere, how could the old man's Yuan Shen be sealed so easily. ”
"Sea Clan?"
Song Bin looked at the red-haired old man suspiciously, the Daomen and the Buddha Gate should be what he knows, but what is this Sea Clan?
"Is it a race in the ocean?"
Before the red-haired old man could answer, the expression on his face suddenly became grim, and he looked into the distance and narrowed his eyes, as if he was looking at something.
"Someone is coming! Housheng, your primordial spirit can't stay here for too long, or she will find out. ”
Song Bin looked around, but he didn't find anyone.
"What?"
Song Bin just wanted to ask the red-haired old man, but he felt that his waist was pushed hard, and his body moved away in the opposite direction of the "Three Door Seals" at a very fast speed.
A sea of stars turned into a little in front of his eyes, and his primordial spirit passed through Ren Chong's gate and fell into darkness.
"Oops......"
Song Bin held his waist and opened his eyes, the heavy blow just now seemed to be a dragon spear slashing at his waist, even if he returned to his body, he still vaguely felt the soreness coming from his waist.
"Yo...... You're awake, young man. ”
Song Bin was startled by this sudden sound, hurriedly curled up, and stepped back with his hands and feet.
Where is it......
His eyes were fixed on the mother-in-law in front of him, whose face was full of furrows, and he saw that she was looking at him with a smile, and she was still holding a steaming basket of steamed buns in her hand.
Song Bin glanced around, blue brick wooden beams, willow wood tables and chairs, and he was lying on a bed covered with futon.
The completely unfamiliar environment made Song Bin think for a moment whether he would cross over again.
It's just that when he looked at his cuffs, this slightly familiar set of clothes let him know that he hadn't crossed again.
"Mother-in-law, where am I?"
Song Bin pulled the futon on his body, piled them into a ball, hugged them on his chest, looked at the mother-in-law in front of him with a furrow face, and asked.
"Hehe, silly boy, this is Tiannu Mountain, Meng He brought you here, didn't you forget?"
"Meng He, Master Meng?"
"In your place, he should be called Hall Master Meng. ”
The mother-in-law pushed the basket of steamed buns in both hands in front of Song Bin, and said with a smile:
"I'm hungry, my mother-in-law just made a bun, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. ”
Song Bin has never liked to eat steamed buns very much, but when he looked at this cage of white glutinous steamed buns, which exuded the fragrance of bamboo shoots, it really caused his stomach to gurgle.
"Mother-in-law, I'm not hungry......"
A moment later, a cage of steamed buns was wiped out by Song Bin.
The mother-in-law asked Song Bin, who was nibbling on the last bun, and said with a smile:
"Is it delicious, young man?"
Song Bin didn't have time to wipe the juice off the corner of his mouth, so he hurriedly said:
"Really fragrant ......"
The mother-in-law laughed, she seemed to look at Song Bin's lower abdomen inadvertently, and the strange fluctuation just now seemed to be completely gone.
A basket of steamed buns completely lowered his stomach, and Song Bin had a full burp happily, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a swelling pain in his lower abdomen.
This feeling of swelling pain was like the feeling that had just passed the Limit Spirit Enchantment before, but it was not a tight moment, and this swelling pain disappeared, and with it, the soreness in his muscles before also disappeared.
The mother-in-law still looked at Song Bin with a smile, and just when Song Bin wanted to find some topic to relieve the embarrassment in front of him, the door of this room suddenly opened.
A bald head walked in, he carried a four-edged long wedge in his hand, glanced at his mother-in-law standing by the bed, and walked straight to Song Bin's side.