Ya Yuan was injured and lost some of his essence. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info carried the gray spirit on his back and asked, "Little mouse, tell me what the first line of the poem is?"

Da Ling thought to himself: This poem must be the key, or he would have killed himself a long time ago. So I plan to say sentence by sentence, trying to delay time as much as possible: "A hook of flowing water, a fist of ......"

"You kid don't play tricks on me, now you're on my back! If something happens to me, I'll kill you with me!" Hachibuchi threatened viciously.

"Okay, okay...... I know the simplicity of the truth. Da Ling replied as he thought of a way.

Ya Yuan had already seen that he wanted to be careful, so he was on guard everywhere.

Yabuchi pondered the meaning of the first line of the poem, and now there were two forks in the road in front of him.

The winding path on the left-hand side is secluded, and it is difficult to see what lies ahead under the cover of flowers and plants. The path on the right hand shoots straight forward from the gate, spacious and bright, and on both sides are carved white marble beasts in different postures. All kinds of pavilions and pavilions are solemn and gorgeous, but they are all based on white.

Yabuchi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason.

At the beginning, I heard that person said that the structure and layout of this inner palace were related to that poem. But he couldn't find any point of contact. It's nerve-wracking!

Yabuchi thought carefully for a moment, calmed down and listened carefully, and found the sound of rushing water coming from the path. Yabuchi took the tightly bound gray spirit and brushed aside the leaves and walked on the path.

Fortunately, the road was safe, and there was no mechanism to stop it. Walked to an artificial lake.

The spirit of the gray spirit was blown by a gust of wind, and he suddenly felt a lot refreshed.

Ya Yuan looked up again, and the wall of this artificial lake was actually made of white marble. On the other side of the lake is a white marble rockery with a height of 100 zhang, and when you look around, the white trees are shaking slightly, making a rattling sound.

There is a jade tablet on the shore, engraved with the three words of Yuyin Lake. There was a line of small characters under the three big characters, and Bayuan leaned over to look at it carefully, and wrote with a red red pen on it: A hook of flowing water and a fist mountain, earn the Zhuge Ghost Gate. Who knows the way of life and death, and the white bones are buried in the sky and the earth. Zhong Lingyuxiu is not here, the Yin and Yang Road is in the real sky! The inscription reads: Ziyan is really laughing at the eight abysses

Ya Yuan read this poem unconsciously, and then became angry. picked up the fan in his hand and smashed this jade tablet to smash it.

At this time, I heard that the trees were swaying more and more frequently, and the whole heaven and earth were shaking, and the roots of the white trees gradually had a tendency to be pulled out of the ground.

Ba Yuan was shocked and said: "Could it be that the meaning of this poem is that the life path is not the real life road, and the Yin and Yang road is the real correct entrance! I was actually tricked by Zi Yan Zhenren!"

Ziyan Zhenren knows Ba Yuan's habits and personality very well, and knows that he has the habit of reading books and reading words that must be read out. And this poem happens to be a spell that activates the mechanism and magic circle centered on the artificial lake!

How much did the gray spirit understand these words, coupled with Ya Yuan's angry scolding. Knowing that Zi Yan Zhenren had tricked him, if these magic circles activated the Eight Abysses, he would be immediately suppressed on the spot!

But now it was the gray spirit that was even more dangerous, and Yayuan held the spirit of the gray spirit in his hand and shouted into the air: "Zi Yan, you old thing come out for me!

The spirit of the Great Gray Spirit was transformed back into its original form by him, and became a mouse. Eight Yuan pinched his neck fiercely, pinching the gray spirit out of breath and rolling his eyes.

At this time, I heard a majestic voice from the void: "Eight abysses, I think you have succeeded today!"

To be continued。。。。。。

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