Chapter 265: Into the Tomb (Part II)
Gong Yi Mo's face was cold, his figure was the first to rush out, and the four young Taoist priests of Wudang Dragon and Tiger and the five elite leaders of the family followed closely behind him, and the moment he stepped out of his own phalanx, there was still an incomparably filthy and evil thick aura in the sky.
Everyone's orange light mask quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the melting sound of the light shield creaking echoed in everyone's ears, making people feel cold all over the body, and the two Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stopped hiding it, and sprinkled dozens of exorcism charms into the air, and dozens of exorcism charms were neatly arranged in the wind to envelop everyone, winning buffer time for the group of people who were in a crazy hurry.
The clan tomb was close in front of him, Gong Yi Mo jumped in one step, and inserted the diamond-shaped key with a drop of the ancestor's essence blood in his hand into the keyhole of the clan tomb gate, and with the huge rumbling sound of the entire clan tomb coming out from underground, the clan tomb gate opened, replaced by a blue curtain that could only allow ten people to pass.
Gong Yi Moqiao's face swelled with joy, and there was no doubt that he stepped into the light curtain, and the array of exorcism talismans floating above everyone's heads had already been eroded by the evil aura, and they all wanted to step into the clan tomb first.
The other nine people rushed into the light curtain in turn without slowing down, so far all the progress was in the plan of the Gong Loss Family, and there was no mistake, just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the blue light curtain of the clan tomb gate was full of changes.
The disciple of the Gongyi family who walked at the end followed closely behind his companion in front of him, and was just about to step into the light curtain, when his head slammed into the light curtain, he was dumbfounded, there were just ten of them in their group, why was he the only one who was stopped outside the ban by the clan tomb?
The companions who entered the clan tomb also found an abnormality, but once they went out after the clan tomb was forbidden, they could no longer enter, and they could only watch their companions being blocked outside the prohibition and not allowed to enter.
No matter how she looked, she could only see that there were only nine people, including herself, but the ban on this clan tomb could pass through ten people, could it be that there were some evil things that followed them unknowingly and blended into the clan tomb? The rest of the companions and Taoist priests obviously figured out the joints, and drew their swords one after another, as if facing a great enemy, and for a while, all kinds of spiritual power in the light curtain of the clan tomb surged and became vigilant.
The poor disciple of the Gongyi family who was blocked outside the family tomb hurriedly swept towards the family phalanx, the exorcism talisman on his body had long been dimmed, the elders and guests were crushed by the evil python with their powerful spiritual power, countless spiritual power points of light dissipated, and the evil breath was under the cover of his head, this poor disciple was only a few dozen zhang away from his own phalanx, but at this moment, it was like a moat that could not be crossed, and there was an exclamation from the phalanx, his heart was desolate, did he want to die before he left the school?
Just as the evil aura was about to wrap around his body, countless extremely cold sword qi surged from his body like a blowout, and the cold sword qi was like a river wave, cutting out a broad avenue in the evil aura in the sky, and the poor disciple cried with joy, and just rushed back to his own phalanx along the sword qi path a few steps, and the sword qi path behind him disappeared in an instant.
"I'm not dead? I'm not dead?!"
The disciple who had the illusion of being reincarnated in his heart knelt down and burst into tears, feeling that his chest was a little hot, and when he looked down, he found that his chest had been pasted with a strange talisman that had burned most of it, and the talisman had an extremely strong sword meaning on it, this was actually a rare sword talisman!
Gong Yi Mo sent this fateful disciple down to recuperate, and some old fingers pinched the remnants of the sword talisman that was almost burned out, this strange sword talisman still has a good sword intent even if it is just a remnant of burning, obviously the person who drew this sword talisman is not only extremely profound in sword cultivation, but also a kind-hearted person, which can be known from the fact that his own disciple was rescued.
However, there is no sword cultivation sect within a radius of Tengzhou City, and a person who can have such a sword path background will never have a simple background.
The old woman was preoccupied, and looked up at the family tomb where the gate was closed again, and her face full of vicissitudes had a complicated and changing expression.
The tomb of the Gongyi clan is dark and deep, the stone steps that meander down seem to lead straight to the Nine Yellow Springs, and the luminous beads embedded in the rock walls on both sides of the stone steps are broken in half, leaving only a few white lights that emit hazy and uncertain white light in the dark, not only not bright, but more and more chilling in the bottom of people's hearts.
The space on the winding stone steps is not spacious, Gong Yi Mo and the elite disciples of the clan take the alloy short sword in the sword box in their hands, in this treacherous place where even the sound of heartbeat and breathing is extremely clear, the expansion of the divine sense can only extend a few zhang distance and it is unsustainable, no one can easily make a sound, and concentrate on the spiritual power around the eyes vigilantly. They lost one person before they could get out of the army, and there was such a strange evil tornado on the clan tomb, no one could predict what would happen next in this tomb.
Since the condensation of Jin Dan, the little Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, who traveled through the mountains and rivers with his uncle, still has the spirit of entering the tomb of the clan, holding his breath and concentrating on the peachwood talisman sword to be vigilant about the movements around him, he glanced at the public loss Mo who was walking in the front, and secretly praised a brave strange woman in his heart, and turned his head to the uncle beside him and said: " Uncle Shi, the ghoul yin qi in the tomb of this Gongyi clan is really strong, I am afraid that a lot of evil yin things have been bred, although our Wudang Mountain and Longhu Mountain have the magic of catching demons and driving away ghosts, but if you meet a powerful guy, the disciple of this Gongyi family can..."
The older Wudang Mountain Dao Leader and the one from Longhu Mountain exchanged glances, and each could see the uneasiness and solemnity in each other's eyes, and the claw marks around the grooves inlaid with luminous beads were all over the place, obviously ruined by the yin that didn't like brightness. If it is just some low-cultivation yin things, there is naturally nothing to fear, but the inverted dragon scroll full of evil aura in the sky above Tengzhou City has appeared for more than half a month, and it must be breeding some great evil things.
The Taoist chief who was called Uncle Shi by the little Taoist priest said: "Let's take a step at a time and take a look, since this matter has made us bump into it, there is naturally no reason to let it go." Before going down the mountain, the master gave me a portrait of the Emperor Zhenwu, with my current cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm, I should be able to ask the Emperor Zhenwu to touch the finger of the law in the air, if the situation is critical, I will use it. ”
"What?!The power of the True Martial Emperor's fingers? Uncle Shi, you are too uninteresting, how to say that this kind of kung fu at the bottom of the pressure box has to be penetrated with me, I am worried that I will die, with the fingers of the Emperor Zhenwu and his old man, what evil things are not to be suppressed alive?"
The frightened look on the little Taoist priest's face was immediately changed to open-mindedness, and his steps inadvertently became brisk, obviously feeling comfortable with this trip to the tomb of the Gongyi clan.
The elder Wudang Mountain Dao Elder and the Yuanying Realm Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths were wry smiles. Wudang Mountain can invite the Zhenwu Emperor Law to be separated by a finger, and Longhu Mountain can naturally invite a wisp of the soul possessed by the first generation of the Great Heavenly Master, everyone is a hammer deal, after using such a shocking secret in the Yuanying Realm, it can only be used again after stepping into the next great realm, and the realm of transforming gods is so far away and ethereal, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a secret technique that can only be used once in a lifetime.
But even with the blessing of such secret techniques, the two Daoist Heavenly Masters of Wudang Dragon and Tiger, who are famous in Taoism, are still not sure at all, and in the deepest part of this Gongyi Clan's tomb, there is a faint evil aura that is getting stronger and stronger every minute.
The palm of the long sleeve of the Dao clenched the portrait scroll, and the fingers in the Heavenly Master's robe clasped the Heavenly Master talisman, silently protecting the young people in the middle, gradually moving away.
The team turned the corner, and a vague and illusory figure flickered in the darkness of the winding stone steps behind them.