Chapter 64: Seven Stars Gather Souls
Wuhou Temple is located in the suburbs of CD, this temple dedicated to the former prime minister of Shu, not only did not destroy because of the destruction of Shu, but became more and more incense.
When Zhou Cheng arrived at the Wuhou Temple, it was already the middle of the night, it was pitch black, and there was no half of a figure long gone, only the air was still wafting with a thick incense smell.
The Eight Array Diagram is a treasure refined by Zhuge Kongming with the power of Shu back then, and countless people have looked for it after Jiang Wei's death, and Wuhou Temple must also be a place where these people must go.
Zhou Cheng didn't know why the Eight Array Diagram was still here, but since Dongfang Ling had already been determined, there would be nothing wrong with that.
The divine thought swept every place in the Wuhou Temple, and Zhou Cheng did not let go of a single brick, but after a long time, Zhou Cheng was still a little disappointed, because there was nothing to be gained under the divine thought.
"If the Eight Array Diagram is really still here, and the Divine Mind can't perceive it, it should be that there is also an enchantment here, how to find this enchantment?" Zhou Cheng was under the gate of the Wuhou Temple, looking up at the plaque above his head and fell into deep thought.
Then Zhou Cheng stood for a long time, and after a long time, he took out a simple copper lamp from his arms.
The Seven Star Lantern, this innate artifact has also fallen into the hands of Zhuge Kongming, but the real owner of the Seven Star Lantern should actually be Zhou Chu, or the former Emperor Ziwei.
Now that there are no Big Dipper in the night sky, the Seven Star Lamp can no longer attract the star power of the Big Dipper, Zhou Cheng holds the Seven Star Lamp, and can only use his own strength to stimulate the Seven Star Lamp.
The dark Wuhou Temple suddenly lit up with starlight like water, which instantly illuminated the entire gate, and then the seven star lights shone brightly, and the starlight soon filled the entire ancestral hall.
Just when the starlight shrouded the ancestral hall, the main beam in the main hall suddenly shone brightly, and then a spatial ripple rippled, and a picture scroll appeared out of thin air, and then fell to the ground of the main hall.
Zhou Cheng quickly came to the main hall and picked up the picture scroll on the ground, and on the scroll, the three words of the Eight Array Diagram were impressively on it.
Soon the starlight faded, and the entire Wuhou Temple fell into darkness again, silent as if nothing had happened just now.
After Zhou Cheng got the Eight Array Diagram, he immediately returned to Yuntai Mountain, he needed to understand the mystery of it, and Zhou Cheng only knew from Zhou that the reversal of the Array Diagram could forcibly send people to reincarnate.
Just when Zhou Cheng comprehended the Eight Formations, a series of major events were also happening in Luoyang City.
Empress Jia, who has been in charge of the government for many years, because he has no son, and the crown prince Sima Shu is known as a virtuous name, when Sima Yan was still in power, he was very interested in this grandson, and Sima Zhen was able to succeed to the throne, largely because of this son.
And Sima Shu and Empress Jia have never been on good terms, and gradually Empress Jia has the heart to get rid of the prince.
Jia Nanfeng, a woman, had very good means, and quickly and successfully got rid of the crown prince, but because of this, the government was even more unstable, and the kings of the Sima clan were even more panicked.
Subsequently, Sima Lun, the king of Zhao, under the planning of his henchman Sun Xiu and others, staged a coup d'état in Luoyang and imprisoned Empress Jia.
At the same time that Empress Jia was imprisoned, Zhang Hua Pei Yan and other important ministers were executed, Wang Rong and Wang Yan were also idle at home, and a large number of Langya Wang's children left Luoyang.
In the first month of the second year when Sima Lun held the power of the court, he abolished the emperor Sima Zhen and established himself as emperor.
It's just that Sima Lun's party has no ability to govern the country, and the name of the throne is not justified, which makes people's hearts even more unstable.
Soon, Sima Yin, the king of Qi, united with Sima Hao, the king of Hejian, and Sima Ying, the king of CD, to raise troops to attack Sima Lun.
For a time, the Central Plains was full of smoke, and the armies of several major vassal kings and Sima Lun's army fought in various places, the people were displaced, and the Central Plains was full of blood.
Several major vassal kings had been fighting in Luoyang City for several days, and at this time, no one noticed that a cyan sword light fell into a ruin in Luoyang City.
Many parts of Luoyang City are now in ruins, and there are no pedestrians on the streets, but this ruin has existed for several years, and this is the same Zhou Mansion that was destroyed in a fire a few years ago.
Zhou Cheng, wearing a mask, stepped on this ruin, and under his feet was the faintly discernible charred soil.
The ruins fell into Zhou Cheng's eyes, as if he saw the mansion full of laughter again.
"Lan'er..... Uncle won't let you wait too long!" Zhou Cheng said in a low voice.
Just as Zhou Cheng was whispering to himself, two objects suddenly appeared in front of him, a picture scroll and a copper lamp.
Naturally, it is the Eight Array Diagram and the Seven Star Lights.
"Seven Star Lights...... Conjuring ......" After a moment, Zhou Cheng suddenly pointed at the seven-star lamp.
Then the power in his body was frantically injected into the seven-star lamp through his fingertips, and the power was injected, and the seven-star lamp was suspended to a height of three zhang above the ground, and at the same time, the starlight on the lamp was bright.
Zhou Cheng now has a dragon soul attached to the inner dan and a tiger demon inner dan in his body, at this moment he doesn't care about the power of the two inner dans, and he doesn't want to infuse the power into the seven-star lamp.
"The Soul Returns...... The soul returns....... "The starlight on the seven-star lamp is getting brighter and brighter, and the entire ruins seem to be flowing with star power like water, and Zhou Cheng also let out a low voice in his mouth, and the magic trick is constantly changing in his hands.
"Uh......h Woo woo ......." Soon a gloomy voice sounded above the ruins, like a cry and a wail, and it was terrifying to hear.
Although it was still daylight at the moment, there was a gust of wind on the entire ruins, and gradually figures appeared in the ruins.
These are illusory, vague figures, standing or lying down, or curled up on the ground.
Zhou Cheng swept over these figures one by one, and he could tell that these remnant soul phantoms who didn't even have any consciousness were all subordinates of the previous Zhou Mansion.
Soon Zhou Cheng swept through the entire ruins, and did not see Qiao Yuwei's shadow among these remnant souls.
Finally, his gaze fell on the corner of the ruins, where there was a petite phantom, and at this moment he was curled up in the corner of the ruins, which was the small courtyard of Zhou Cheng before.
Zhou Cheng approached the huddled phantom, which was buried deep in his head, holding his knees with his hands, as if he was crying.
"Lan'er......" Zhou Cheng called softly, he reached out to help this petite figure, but his arm passed through the phantom without hindrance, and the curled remnant soul also ignored Zhou Cheng, as if they were in different time and space.
"Seven Star Lights...... ...... "Zhou Cheng suddenly stood up and burst into a shout.
After a sound, Zhou Cheng then spread out his arms, and the two inner pills in the atrium rotated in a yin and yang trend.
Neidan rotated faster and faster, forming the appearance of a Taiji diagram, and then two phantoms, a dragon and a tiger, began to entangle, sending out bursts of tiger roaring dragon groans from Zhou Cheng's body.
"Ang ......"
"Roaring ......"
The sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan became louder and louder, gradually resounding in the sky and spreading throughout Luoyang City.
The hundreds of thousands of troops who were still fighting outside Luoyang City were also alarmed by this huge movement, and the two warring sides stopped tacitly and subconsciously looked at Luoyang City.
I saw that at this moment, two pillars of light in Luoyang City rose to the sky, and among the pillars of light, a white tiger and a green dragon rose up.
Two huge pillars of light intertwined and rose, as if the white tiger and the green dragon were merging with each other, and at the same time, the wind was raging between heaven and earth, and heavy clouds gathered in the sky above Luoyang City.
The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.
Under the dragon and tiger, the wind and clouds gather.
The wind rose, as if it was going to blow down the entire Luoyang City, and the clouds pressed down, as if the heavens and the earth were going to reunite.
Just when the dragon and tiger were in power, the bright seven-star lamp was also stimulated by a huge force, and the entire body of the lamp began to melt, and the melted seven-star lamp went down with the trend, forming a condensed star liquid, all flowing to Zhou Lan's faint remnant soul.
As the seven-star lantern merged into Zhou Lan's remnant soul, the original illusory soul body also condensed little by little, but the soul body still looked dazed, and it seemed that it had completely lost the consciousness in front of it.
"Dragon and Tiger..... Yuan Shen ......" The momentum on Zhou Cheng's body became thicker and heavier, and then he let out a long roar from his mouth, as if he was free from the shackles of heaven and earth.
"Ang ......"
"Roaring ......"
There were two more roars that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dragon and tiger phantoms finally completely blended, and then a humanoid phantom several feet tall stood in the pillar of light.
The phantom is Zhou Cheng's primordial spirit, the realm that countless cultivators dream of.