Chapter 157: A Thousand Years of Evil Qi Comes Together

At this moment, saving people is the key.

Zhu You's situation is very wrong, her body is hot, and her hands are hot.

Fu Yan ran wildly all the way, and after a long time, he suddenly stopped, only to see that in front of him, there were countless large and small passages. The width of the large one is close to the zhang, and the small one is also half a zhang wide, and there are as many as twenty or thirty at a cursory glance.

I'm afraid most of these are dead ends!

So Daoye, where did you go?

As soon as this thought came to mind, a voice faintly came from the front: "Senior, is Fu Yan really fine?"

"No! That kid's life is big! The battle in Wushan Town is so dangerous, Dao Ye, I thought he was going to die, hey! ”

Sikong Lanyue's voice came: "But it was so chaotic before, he still has to save people......"

"Don't worry! That kid, the Black Iron Snake didn't kill him, you really can't underestimate him! Come on, drink!"

"Okay, drink!"

Fu Yan's forehead was bruised, he strode over, raised his eyes, and sure enough, Dao Ye was sitting on the ground with Sikong Lanyuepan, leaning against the wall and drinking a little wine!

Fuck these two bastards!

Fu Yan strode over with a dark face, his eyes staring straight at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly stood up and said in surprise: "Oh, little friend, you are really fine, you are worried about me!"

"Get out!" Fu Yan roared and said loudly: "You old Wang Ba, don't think I don't know that you are afraid of death!"

Sikong Lanyue looked at Zhu You on Fu Remnant's back, and said with a joking smile: "It is worthy of Fu Remnant, and at this time, I still don't forget my confidant." ”

Fu Yan glanced at him, picked up the wine jug and took a sip, and said, "Don't learn from Dao Ye to say cool things, if Nangong Yue is over there, maybe how crazy you are!"

Sikong Lanyue smiled and said, "So, fortunately, Yueyue is an ordinary woman, she doesn't know martial arts, and she has no enemies, so I'm so relaxed! Where is it like you, it's not looking for some bodhisattva to reincarnate, or looking for some princess, by the way, and the fairy girl in Qishi Mansion." ”

Fu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he said loudly: "What does He Wenyue have to do with me!"

"Don't, don't pretend!" Sikong Lanyue said: "We stood in the Discipline Academy and watched from afar in the battle of the Hanging Mi Temple! A master at the peak of the Grandmaster fought with you hundreds of moves, but he didn't hurt you, hey! It's strange if there is no cat in this!"

"Don't talk about these useless things!" Fu Ren said unhappily: "Dao Ye!

The old Taoist priest was stunned and said, "I can't save it! Daoist, I'm not a doctor, how do I know how to save people!"

Fu Yan grabbed the collar of Dao Ye and roared: "Old Wang Ba, if you don't talk well, I'll take you back and see what those group of grandmasters do to you!"

"Ahem, let go, let go!" The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "There is a way! There is a way!"

"Hmph!" Fu Yan slowly put Zhu You down, let her lean on him, and said, "Say." ”

Dao Ye smiled and said, "The mental method you cultivate is the Purple Void Neijing, if I am not mistaken, you already have Dao rhyme." As long as you meditate and cultivate here, you can use your Dao rhyme to get rid of her inner demons. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Fu Yan frowned.

The old Taoist priest glared and said, "Simple? I am, do you think there are a few people who have cultivated the Purple Void Neijing all over the world? Just put it on you, and no one else can save it!"

Sikong Lanyue took a sip of wine and said: "People are more angry than people, I will say how you are purple internal force, it turns out that you have cultivated the Taoist supreme heart method." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Actually, there is another way, which is simpler. ”

"What's the solution?"

The old Taoist priest squinted and smiled: "It is to suck out the evil qi in her body." ”

"Suck it out?

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "How else can you suck it?" Find a place where we can't see it, and do something there! You don't care about this bit of evil spirit. ”

"Bah!" Fu scolded cruelly: "You old Wang Ba!

Without going to Guan Ye's obscene expression, Fu Yan sat up directly and carried the "Purple Void Neijing", and the internal force of the dantian swept along the meridians and slowly flowed out of the body.

For a while, the purple light was permeated, Fu Yan's eyes were closed, his face was peaceful, and an invisible Dao rhyme emanated from him, infecting all the people around him.

The soft purple light, the faint green flowers, lingering in this tomb full of evil spirits, looked out of place.

Layers of halo enveloped Fu Yan's body, and the Purple Void Inner Meridian Heart Method continued to operate, and bits and pieces of Qinghua continued to fall into Zhu You's body. In the tomb, there seemed to be a burst of groaning.

Zhu You woke up quietly, his eyes were clear, his beautiful eyes were as bright as water, he looked around, his face changed slightly, and said to the old Taoist: "Senior, what is this?"

The old Taoist priest said slowly: "Your uncle, they are still behind, they have their own fate, you are Fu Xiaozi who has carried it." ”

Zhu You nodded as if he didn't understand, turned his head to look at Fu Yan, and saw that he was covered with purple internal strength, and a little bit of Qinghua overflowed. The human skin mask on his face had fallen to the ground, revealing his previously well-defined face.

His eyes were closed, his brows were stretched, and his face was indifferent. Zhu You couldn't help but be stunned, and he was stunned, and he didn't say a word.

And Dao Ye, at this moment, his face became solemn.

Fu Remnant Purple Void Inner Sutra Mind Method was running wildly, and he couldn't stop, and suddenly, a stream of evil, cold and murderous aura was all drilled into his body.

The cold and stinging pain made Fu Yan snort, and he wanted to stop his exercises, but he couldn't stop.

The entire tomb didn't know how big it was, and countless evil qi rolled in, turning into a column of incomparably condensed air flow, all of which poured into Fu's remnants.

"Uhhh

"Senior, what's wrong with him?" Zhu You was a little panicked, and hurriedly wanted to pull Fu Yan's hand, but just approached, and before he could make contact, he quickly shrank back.

"It's so cold!" Zhu You hurriedly looked at the old Taoist priest and said hurriedly: "Senior, what's wrong with him?

The old Taoist priest shook his head slowly with a calm face, and shouted: "Little friend, steady! This is the purest evil qi in heaven and earth, which can wash the dust in your heart and make you completely reborn." ”

Fu gritted his teeth, his whole body trembled, and the evil qi of the tomb was surging wildly, and his closed eyes seemed to see countless mountains of corpses and a sea of blood. The swords and soldiers fought, the stumps were all over the sky, the blood stained the ground, and the powerful evil qi continued to impact his soul.

The old Taoist priest clenched his fists and said loudly: "Hug Yuan Shouyi! Recite the mental method of "Purple Void Neijing", adhere to the Taoist rhyme in your heart, dissolve the evil qi, and return to yourself!"

Dao Ye's words sounded in Fu Xuan's mind like a shocking thunder, and he silently recited the "Purple Void Inner Scripture", and the purple internal force continued to sweep through the meridians, constantly dissolving and destroying this earth-shattering aura.

The entire Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum Sword Tomb trembled, making a deafening loud noise, and a stream of evil qi rushed madly, Zhu You and the others couldn't stand the cold anymore and began to stay away from Fu Yan.

"No, Dao Ye, it's too much!" Fu Yan yelled in panic, his whole body was full of purple qi, almost lighting up the entire tomb.

The faint green blossom continued to flutter, and a powerful Dao rhyme spread around.

"Hold on!" the old Taoist priest shouted: "Thousands of evil qi, wash away the dust, you have too much cause and effect on your body, if you don't wash away the evil qi, sooner or later you will go mad." ”

Fu Yan's muscles were tense all over his body, and his blood vessels were bulging, forcibly accommodating this endless stream of evil qi. The meridians in the body seemed to be being eroded, sending out bursts of sharp pain that pierced the heart.

The pictures in my mind came to my face, the sound of war drums that shook the sky, and countless soldiers and iron horsemen, constantly sprinting and fighting.

The sonorous sound was incessant, almost bursting his eardrums, one by one fresh lives kept falling, countless war horses neighed, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Fu Yan's body trembled continuously, gritted his teeth, and forcibly suppressed this earth-shattering aura, and the Dao rhyme flowed, and he was finally able to barely suppress this powerful aura.

And at this moment, I only heard an earth-shattering sound suddenly coming from the depths of the tomb, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and everyone in the tomb heard this earth-shattering sound, almost unsteady.

Sikong Lanyue fell to the ground, chilling all over, and said in horror with a cold shiver: "What kind of sound is this, it is so earth-shattering, as if it is going to shatter people's souls." ”

The old Taoist priest grinned and said: "Hundreds of thousands of blood-stained murderous soldiers have been buried for thousands of years, and they are full of evil energy, and there will inevitably be fierce soldiers who will stand out and become the weapons of the ages! ”

Zhu You gasped, slowly got up, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Then how strong is this sword?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "I don't know, the king among the hundreds of thousands of weapons, the fierce soldier who absorbs the thousand-year-old evil qi, must be the emperor of the emperor." ”

Sikong Lanyue said: "I'm afraid that only the trapped demon chain in the Hanging Mi Temple can be subdued." ”

The old Taoist priest chuckled lightly and said, "This soldier is extremely fierce, and he already has a spirit, how can he be subdued by the Demon Chain? Unless the world's first divine sword is born, this soldier can be subdued!"

"Qinghua Sword!" Zhu You said slowly.

"Yes, the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the top of Laojun Pavilion, the Qinghua Sword in the Faith Bell! This legendary Taiyi saves the suffering Tianzun with a sword in his hand, which has been born since the Tianbao period, witnessing the vicissitudes of time, the great changes in the world, and the worship of the audience, and finally become the first sword in the rivers and lakes. ”

Sikong Lanyue said: "But the Qinghua Sword has not been out for a hundred years, how should this sword be surrendered?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't count it." But I have a feeling that this soldier is about to be born, looking for a master. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly focused their eyes on Fu Yan.

Could it be that Fu Remnant has gathered thousands of evil qi in one body, is it the master of this eternal evil weapon, the belonging of the emperor of 100,000 fierce soldiers?

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