Chapter Seventy-Two: The Well
It turned out that he was just a skeleton, and there was not a single bit of blood and flesh on his entire body, only bones, a skeleton, and two ghost fires burning in his pupils, which was probably the only proof that he was alive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć At this moment, this skeleton has been shattered and exploded by the huge impact force into a twisted appearance, and the head, arms, and legs are bent to the point of exaggeration, as if they may fall apart at any time.
With another violent impact, the skeleton finally collapsed, blood flowed from the joints of the bones, wrapped in Luoshui, not spilling a single cent, Uncle Yun suffered a loss, and he would not make a mistake a second time.
But his complexion was not good, his eyes were fixed on the skeletons responsible for guarding the enchantment, and he clenched his fists again, Yin Changkong's body was sure that there was no trace of anger, but those skeletons were still standing, which showed that the ghosts attached to the skeletons had not lost their restraints, so the tiger of Shushan finally understood the truth.
Giving up the control of Luo Shui, the three-foot Luo Shui automatically returned to his hands, turning into the sword body of Luo Ming's sword.
The skeleton was completely scattered, and the blood could no longer flow back, but Uncle Yun's face was unusually gloomy: "It turns out that I have been fighting against a puppet, no wonder it is outrageously powerful, no wonder it always feels weird." Which immortal is this skeleton from, and it will take a lot of time to refine it to your advantage, right?"
After Uncle Yun said this, the Demon Sect fell into silence, and it took a long time before someone responded to him, it was one of the skeletons in charge of guarding the enchantment, "I thought it was foolproof, but you still saw through it, Old Man Yun, you are still as cunning as before." ā
"I can't compare to you, and I fooled the puppet by pretending to be the same as the real thing. If it weren't for the puppet falling apart and the skeleton in the back not falling, I really wouldn't have found the truth. Uncle Yun said helplessly, "What, isn't the real body going to come out yet?"
"You know, for us who worship the Ghost Sect, how important a perfect puppet is. This skeleton was given to me by the Holy Sect Master, it is the corpse of the Broken Ring Monk who defeated me back then, I heard that the Holy Sect Master killed him with his own hands in order to avenge me, and even lost a finger for this, you broke him, which made me very unhappy, Yun Lao'er. ā
"What's the matter if you're not happy, your top-of-the-line toys are falling apart. ā
"He is my favorite toy, but not the top, the reason why I like it is because it was given by the Holy Sect Master himself, for this unparalleled care, it took a full forty-nine days to drain the blood alone, until every drop of blood in the veins was drained, and then I began to peel off the skin and flesh, pick out the meridians, and after the preparation was completed, I put it under the Samadhi True Fire for three years, and finally got the work I wanted, and then I always took it with me, so as to remind myself of the cultivation grace of the Holy Sect Master.
Such a hard-earned baby was ruined by you, do you know how sad I am. Yun Lie, I want your life. ā
Suddenly, the glove called the ghost hand emitted a strange purple light, and the glove floated in place, quickly turned back, and was caught by a skeleton, and then carried it on the hand, so that the purple light spread and spread all over the skeleton's body. The next moment, the skeleton's body had a different change. The temples burst on both sides, giving birth to the double horns of white bones, the body grew taller, the bones on the neck were grid by grid, forming the animal bone amulet, the outside of the tail bone grew a huge bone tail with one section after another, the feet on the ground became thick and powerful, the leg bones were thick, and the knees were tilted forward, which was more suitable for bouncing. The purple light quickly transformed its body, and by the time it was complete, it had become a skeleton king with horns on its head, a tail on the back of its buttocks, and strong legs suitable for jumping.
After the transformation of the body was completed, all the purple light converged into the "ghost hand", and the skeleton's eye sockets burned with a dark green flame, as if it had a life.
This is the top ghost control technique of the Ghost Worship Sect, Yun Lie looked at the skeleton skeleton in front of him from a distance, and felt that except for the ghost hand in his hand was the same as before, none of the rest of the part had not been transformed.
It's incredible, I remember that when he fought with Yin Changkong, he controlled more than a hundred skeletons to attack at the same time, and it looked like an army. At this moment, although there is only one main combat power, the control is unusually concentrated, the firepower is very powerful, and it is more penetrating and flexible than the army.
If you continue like this, you don't have much chance of winning, you have to find the true body of Yin Changkong.
"Aren't you afraid, Yun Lao'er, if you're afraid, just kneel down and call grandpa. The voice of the Yin Sky came from the mouth of the King of Bones.
Uncle Yun said angrily: "I'm afraid of your size, I'm tired of fighting today, I don't want to fight, I'll learn another day."
"It's not that easy to run. ā
"Hehe, stop me from trying. Uncle Yun flashed, and when he reached Zhongli's hiding place thousands of meters away, the King of Bones stood where he had disappeared, looking up to the sky and roaring.
Uncle Yun said with a lot of confusion: "The art of resisting ghosts is limited by distance, the ghosts are too far away to control, and it is difficult to rescue in time, it seems that this is his only weakness." ā
Zhong Lirui said: "It is not worth the trip to be able to find out the powerful secret of Yin Changkong. ā
"Keep up the good work, the energy fluctuations on that bone king are very strong, and it is difficult to deal with, so you have to find a flaw. Uncle Yun turned around, "Collect the troops first, recuperate, and think about countermeasures." "He showed great strength today, improved morale, won the hearts of the people, and laid the foundation for the future battle.
There is such a record in the "Book of Dao: Famous Sword Records". "Penglai Immortal Pavilion Luo Ming Sword, the water of the nine heavens to the mortal world; The famous sword spectrum is on the top and seven, and the person who holds the sword has a majestic style; a hundred poisons do not invade it, and the stump and broken arm can be regenerated. ā
In layman's terms, Luo Mingjian came from the Juxian Pavilion of Penglai Immortal Island, which was forged from the water of the sky that descended to the mortal world, and had a fluid and changing form, and once slashed demons and demons to show his majesty. Ranked seventh in the famous sword spectrum, it has the magical ability to detoxify all kinds of poisons and regenerate stumps, and it is the only killing blade among the top ten famous swords that does not have a murderous aura.
Luo Ming Sword has always been one of the magic weapons of the Juxian Pavilion, because of various karma to the hands of Uncle Yun, for this reason, Juxian Pavilion and Shushan almost fell out, if it were not for the great power of the Demon Sect, it would be difficult to finish the eggs under the nest, and the two factions might have a feud because of this. However, for Uncle Yun, Penglai Immortal Island has always had an unwritten rule, that is, once Yun Lie appears in the territory of Penglai Immortal Island, he must be captured with the power of the whole island and taken back the Luo Ming Divine Sword. Because of this unwritten rule, since thirty years ago, Uncle Yun, who loves to travel and wanders, has never been out to sea again.
Uncle Yun's youth and youth were full of legends, and his performance in the last battle between good and evil was also remarkable, if he wasn't trapped by love, he would definitely not be the down-and-out appearance he is now.
After this top-level duel ended, nothing special happened in a day, and Shen Fei wandered around the mountains idly, first, to continue to familiarize himself with the terrain of Longhu Mountain, and secondly, to patrol. As I walked, I came to a deserted place and saw a well that had dried up.
It is obviously strange that there is a well in the woods, Shen Fei looked down from the top, and found that the depth of the well could not be seen at a glance, and he threw a stone down, and after about a complete breath, he heard the sound of collision from the well, once, twice, after the stone landed, it bounced up again, and then landed, but it made Shen Fei curious, because only an extremely wide place can allow the stone to bounce up without touching the surrounding stone walls after landing, and then land.
But if the well is really so wide, why is the well water running out?
Shen Fei was very curious, stared at the well in front of him carefully, and found that it was not so much a well as a road, a road to an unknown place. Shen Fei wanted to go down the well, but hesitated to call Shao Baiyu, but in the end he didn't do so. In special periods, people are needed on the mountain, so since you found the well in front of you, let's go down and explore alone.
He climbed to the edge of the wellhead, supported his body with both hands, stuck his feet on the two walls of the well, rubbed down little by little, and after a while, he couldn't bear it, looked at the top of his head, about 500 meters away from the wellhead, but no one could help him, some regretted rashly entering the well, stuck in the middle of the way, hesitating whether to continue to go down, or climb back in time.
In an embarrassing situation, Shen Fei suddenly thought that the well was drilled for the purpose of drawing water, and this well did not even have a wooden stake for the bolt barrel, so it was definitely not for drawing water, and there must be something strange in it. Thinking of this, Shen Fei was ruthless, let go of the two legs that were stuck in the position, and his body fell freely, falling straight down.
This move is extremely dangerous, because there are many immortals in the fairy mountain who live in seclusion, and the reclusive immortals often set up many levels and enchantments in the seclusion in order to avoid being disturbed, or to protect their treasures, in case Shen Fei encounters such a place, then what awaits him under the well is likely to be a gloomy forest of guns and halberds, even if there is a boy's golden body to protect him, it is difficult to ensure that he will not be injured.
Fortunately, he was lucky, the well was empty, it was actually a wide corridor paved with marble, Shen Fei fell from a height, and smashed on the ground with a "boom", stepping on the marble in the middle of the crack, and his knees hurt, this well is really deep enough.
After sinking for a long time, it didn't hurt so much, Shen Fei slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then rubbed his eyes, and waited until his eyes adapted to the faint light around him, only to be surprised to find that he was in an artificially created underground corridor, and the end of the well was about four or five meters high from the ground under his feet, that is to say, the height of the corridor was four to five meters, the width was unknown, there were carvings on the stone wall, it was a mural with complete content, starting from where he was standing, the mural on the left hand side depicted war, war, Endless wars, the sun and the moon, sacrificed with the living, the sun and the moon were born into two children, a boy and a girl, an older brother and a younger sister, the two fell in love and *** gave birth to their own children. At the end of the corridor, the mural on the stone wall on the left was interrupted, and a door appeared in front of Shen Fei, a crimson iron door, covered with dust and looking heavy. Shen Fei was faced with two choices, either try to push open the door and walk over, or go and finish the mural on the stone wall on the right. Shen Fei thought about it, and felt that after reading the whole mural, he needed to go back, which consumed physical strength, and he didn't know what the situation was before, and he couldn't understand the content in the mural, so it was better to give up. So he decided to push the door open and go straight.
The door was very heavy, made of iron, Shen Fei wasted all his strength to push it open, behind the door was a wide corridor, on both sides of the corridor stood a pillar of one person hugging each other, the dome was very high, much higher than the outside of the door, the mural was carved on the dome, there was too much dust, too far away, Shen Fei could not see clearly, only vaguely could recognize the sun and the moon leaning together lovingly.
Walking forward, the red carpet appeared under his feet, although it was covered with dust, it was still difficult to hide its exquisite workmanship, the sides of the carpet were wave-like, sewn with golden lines, Shen Fei noticed that these lines were real gold, gold threads. Definitely a rich man living here.
Stepping on the carpet, thick and hard, making people feel solemn and solemn, Shen Fei walked forward with steps, as if walking on the road to the light, and there was no reason to respect in his heart. After walking about fifty steps, the red carpet came to an end in sight. At the end, there are three steps to climb upwards, one step is higher than the first, and the top layer is connected to a square platform, which is covered with a red carpet and golden chairs that press the carpet underneath, like a throne above blood and fire. There was a skeleton with a golden crown on its head, which stood on the throne, and did not fall until death.
From the extraordinarily made carpets to the ornate thrones to the crowns of gold, the style is very different from today's Kyushu. Shen Fei stepped forward suspiciously, and saw that the bones of the person on the throne were already blackened, and they were soaked in their internal organs by the strong poison. On the leg was another skeleton, small and equally black, either a cat or a dog.
Could it be that the emperor of the unknown dynasty was killed?
Shen Fei felt that this person's outfit was very different from that of the immortals, and if he wanted to say that it was similar to the emperors of the world, they all liked gold, full of luxury, and the pomp was very big. But this is clearly Longhu Mountain, according to the history of Shu Mountain, before the Boundless Dao Ancestor climbed the mountain, the Shu Mountain area was a barren land, filled with miasma and swamps, how could there be a king dressed so gracefully and luxuriously living on the mountain.
I can't read it, I can't think through it.
If Shen Fei is greedy for money, he must take away the king's crown at this moment, the crown is full of real gold, and the hole in the middle is inlaid with bright gems, the value is difficult to measure, Shen Fei takes him away, and he can get rich overnight.
It's a pity that he is not greedy for money, and his long-term life in the mountains and wilderness has led to his life often hanging by a thread, and people who can't even keep their lives firmly will naturally not take any wealth in their eyes.
The king's right hand grasped a large handful of jewels, and the wrench in his hand was spotless, and when he looked closely, he could see that there were countless bloodshots inside the wrench, each of which was as red as blood. Shen Fei was stunned, because no one knew this material better than him - this is the fiery red eye, the family emblem of the Rakshasa clan, the eyes of the Rakshasa people will turn red when they are emotional, at this time, if his eyes are gouged out, you can get a red agate that is more precious and rare than a gem and will never be corrupted or damaged, it turns out that as early as countless years ago, some people have worn the fiery red eye as a treasure.
Thinking of the fire in the royal city, he was angry, grabbed the king's fingers, and forcibly removed the fiery red wrench, and for this reason, even broke the king's thumb. With a "bang", the jewel in the palm of his hand fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )