Hearing the spirit of the stele say that it must be a master of Buddhism in order to dissolve the "karma" on its body, Wei couldn't help but ask: "Where can I go to find a master of Buddhism?"

The stele spirit sighed: "It is probably impossible to find a person from the Buddha Sect in this realm. ”

"Why?" said Wei.

"I don't know too much either. Ten thousand years ago, there was once an elder of Buddhism who came here and said that he wanted to enter the Xiqi King Tomb, and his cultivation was very high, so I didn't stop it. I once asked him why he went in, and he just said a word, and then walked in without looking back, and never came out again. "The stele spirit said.

"What did he say?" said Wei.

He said that after him, Buddhism would disappear from this realm completely. The stele recalled.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then why didn't he first dissolve the 'karma' on your body and then go in and send you to death?" Wei was stunned.

"He was so badly injured that he couldn't help me. But his cultivation is really too high, although he is injured, I can feel my insignificance just by facing him, and such a strong person will definitely not die in it. And I didn't absorb the power of his soul. ”

"Scared?" Wei stumbled, "He's still alive in there?"

"I couldn't feel his life, and I wasn't sure if he was dead or alive. ”

"What does that mean? Is there anyone who can live half-dead?" Wei thought it was ridiculous.

"I'm just a stele spirit attached to this stone tablet, and I can't go in and take a look at it myself, so I have to find someone who can help me and go in on my behalf to find the whereabouts of the Buddhist elder. "The stele spirit said.

"I'll help you get in and find it. Wei patted his chest in surprise and said boldly.

"You can't. ”

"Why?" Wei was dissatisfied.

"I've said it many times, your facts are too low, I'm afraid you'll die before you can advance a hundred meters. Bei Ling paused and said, "Even the disciples of the previous generations of your 'Chongtianmen' came with magic weapons, but they only advanced a few hundred meters. I could feel that the Buddhist elder had advanced several miles. ”

"Miles!" Wei said in shock, his mouth wide open.

"I want you to understand where you are and what others are, and not to be presumptuous. The stele spirit seemed to be sneering, "That Buddhist Sect elder can still advance for miles even if he is injured, why do you say that you can help me?"

"I don't care about that. Wei was stunned, "I came here to look for my senior sister, although you said you didn't see it, but I can't just leave because of your vague words, if it turns out that it was because of your negligence and didn't notice, then wouldn't it be dangerous for my senior sister to be alone inside?" ”

Although Wei Jingzhen had already said very sincerely, the stele spirit still refused: "No." It doesn't matter if you die in it, but don't add to my karma. ”

Wei was so cruel to this unreasonable stele spirit that he couldn't do anything about it.

"Look, someone!" Wei suddenly pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

The stele spirit circled around Wei Jingzhen and flew around a few times, teasing as he flew: "Boy, your trick doesn't work. ”

"You hateful fellow!" Wei said fiercely, "I die here, your 'karma' will increase, and I will hit this hole, and it will be no good for you to kill me." Hmph!"

Saying that, Wei was stunned and really slammed headlong into the hole.

The invisible wall was still there, and Wei Jingzhen slammed into it with all his strength, and the force of the rebound also doubled, and suddenly Wei Jingjing fell to the ground with his head broken and bleeding, and the "Heavenly Death Stone" in his arms also fell out at this time.

The "Heavenly Death Stone" was originally a stone with a constantly changing shape, but when it fell to the ground, it steadily emitted a luster that only the treasures of heaven and earth have.

"What is this?" After the stele spirit saw the "Heavenly Death Stone", the golden light also became intense, dragging a long pale golden tail, flying away from the stone tablet towards the "Heavenly Death Stone" on the ground.

Wei was stunned by the blow just now, and touched his forehead with his hand but touched the blood on his hand, but when he saw that the stele spirit was flying towards the "Heavenly Death Stone" a few meters in front of him, he couldn't help but say "Oops", and stretched out his hand to grab the "Heavenly Death Stone" on the ground.

Although Wei Jingjing is close to the "Heavenly Death Stone", the speed is not as fast as the stele spirit, and although the speed of the stele spirit is fast, it is not as close as the distance of Wei Jingjing, so both of them touched the "Heavenly Death Stone" at the same time. When Wei's bloody hands just touched the "Heavenly Death Stone", the stele spirit also arrived just in time to wrap the mysterious stone with the entire light cluster.

The stele spirit's characteristic rumbling voice rang out: "Boy, what is this, how do I feel the ancient and dangerous aura?"

The golden light wrapped around the "Heavenly Death Stone" and was about to fly back to the stone tablet to take a closer look, but Wei was stunned that his right hand had already held it deadly. At this time, Wei was stunned and did not notice that the surface of the "Heavenly Death Stone" had begun to crack one by one, and the fine lines were constantly changing as if they were alive, like a special ancient totem, and like an ancient text. The blood on Wei Jing's right hand was slowly dipping into the fine lines.

The spirit of the stele is a strange spirit that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and it doesn't care about bringing one more person, so it floats and hovers up wrapped in the "Heavenly Death Stone", and even brings Wei Jingjing to the top of the stele dozens of zhang high.

The top of the stele is very wide, and the stele spirit put the "Heavenly Death Stone" and Wei Jingzhen on the top of the stele, and when he was about to let go of his body to take a closer look, he found that from Wei Jingjing's palm, there was a powerful and incomparable binding force, and he couldn't get rid of Wei Jingjing's slowly glowing right fist.

"What's going on?!" the stele spirit said in shock.

At this time, Wei Jing held the entire "Heavenly Death Stone" tightly, and from the gap in his fist, ripple-like brilliance spread out in the space like ripples. The ripples couldn't help but grow from small to large, and the circular waves caused turmoil in the surrounding space, and in this turmoil, the body of the stele spirit shining with golden light became darker and darker like a weak willow in the wind.

"Ahh

A roar and howl followed one after another, telling of the unspeakable pain that the spirit of the stele was suffering.

Under the abnormal change of the "Heavenly Death Stone", Wei was even more painful. Although his right fist clenched the strange stone, the scorching heat coming from his palm made Wei stunned to find that his palm had burst open, and the light of the "Heavenly Death Stone" revealed in his fingers had gradually changed from the light white at the beginning to pure white, and the light of the white flowers made it difficult to open his eyes.

In the cracked palm, a trace of blood began to pour into the cracks on the surface of the "Heavenly Death Stone", gradually becoming turbulent from the initial slowness. The blood also seemed to have life and wisdom, cheering and jumping all the way out of Wei Jing's body, seeping into the magical "Heavenly Death Stone" pervasively.

With the cry of pain, the golden light on the stele spirit became fainter and fainter, while the white light in Wei Jingjing's hand became more and more intense.

With the loss of a large amount of blood, Wei Jingjing's consciousness gradually blurred, and the vitality in his body slowly weakened with the loss of blood.

Such a strange situation made Wei Jingjing feel shocked.

Suddenly, unconsciously, a stream of true qi rose in Wei Jingjing's body, slowly following the trajectory of the "Jiuli Great Witch Spell". Wei's consciousness, which was about to be lost, suddenly became clear, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

"I didn't expect it to be the great witch spell of the witch gate that saved my life. Wei thought to himself.

After the "Jiuli Great Witch Spell" began to operate, Wei was surprised to find that the light on the "Heavenly Death Stone" was even stronger, as if he felt that the "Heavenly Death Stone" had life, and the faint true qi formed by the Great Witch Spell actually showed a trace of fit with the "Heavenly Death Stone" in his hand.

The light on the stele spirit had become more and more dim, and at this moment it seemed as if an old man was dying for his life. An extremely weak voice sounded: "Boy, what kind of magic weapon is this stone, why can it absorb the 'karma' on my body!"

"I don't know. Wei was stunned, "What do you think?"

"I don't know," the stele spirit said weakly, "my karma is draining rapidly, and if I continue like this, I will only have two results, one is to ascend to the upper realm, and the other is to fall into samsara." ”

Wei Jingzhen also has a humble respect for this strange spirit that has survived for tens of thousands of years, after all, the stele spirit is an immortal and immortal existence, and it has survived here for countless years, so don't be killed by the power caused by the stone in your hand. Wei was stunned and wanted to stop the Great Witch Spell, but not only could he not do it, but it also ran faster.

Seeing that the stele spirit was getting weaker and weaker, Wei was shocked and tried to throw the "Heavenly Death Stone" out, but the entire "Heavenly Death Stone" actually "swished" and disappeared in his right palm.

The golden light on the stele spirit's body had dissipated, revealing a fist-sized body. It turned out to be a small golden stone engraved with a swastika symbol.

"This, this is your essence?" Wei said in amazement.

The stele spirit had lost its power to float in the air, and its long, pale golden tail was long gone. The spirit of the stele lying quietly on the ground is no different from an ordinary stone.

The stele spirit seemed to have lost even the power to speak, and did not react to Wei Jing's words at all.

Wei Jingzhen looked at his palm, the wound was still there, and it was painful, but with the disappearance of the power of the stele spirit body, the "Heavenly Death Stone" hidden in Wei Jingzhen's right hand also stopped moving.

"Huh, how did this stone swim up to my right arm?" Wei was surprised to find that the strange stone seemed to be moving up his meridians. Waving his right hand, and finding that there was nothing uncomfortable, Wei Jingzhen relieved his mind slightly.

"Hey, how are you?" Wei got up and walked towards the body of the stele spirit, trying to pick it up. But at this time, the entire Wangsun Valley was still a clear sky, and suddenly layers of black clouds appeared. These black clouds rolled towards the stone monument at the entrance of the Xiqi King Tomb, and in the time of stamping his feet, the heavy black clouds that were so thick that they covered the sky and the sun had completely enveloped the entire Wangsun Valley.