Chapter Seventy-Seven: Mourning the soul listens to the sound of the sky, and the jade platform sees the skeleton

He knew that Yang Meng's words were not rough, but he was indeed careless for a while and lost his fear. Thinking of this, the dantian aura withdrew and abandoned the spell and let the wind and snow fall.

smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and beckoned Lu and Feng to come forward to share the food, and when the two of them sat down, they used a knife to cut the fat and soft fat of the tender deer's ribs and ate together. Although these monks have been eating for a long time and have not smelled the fireworks, they have not given up since then, and they have eaten once in a while because they are nostalgic for the past and happy and indulgent.

Fang took a few bites, Lu Quan sucked his lips and sucked his fingers, and nodded again and again in praise: "Old Yang, saying that the mallet is not wronging you." Such burnt meat is fat, and the fat is between the abdomen and ribs, and the big meat of the legs and feet is indeed rough. ”

"It's so particular about eating something, it's like a horse butcher. Yang Meng refuted his mouth, saying that even so, he tore a piece of belly meat casually, chewed two bites, and immediately slapped his legs with fine eyes and shouted: "My day, it's delicious!"

I didn't have to say much, shook my hand and lost the deer's legs, and ate violently with my neck up. Feng Qizhi next to him was worried a lot for some reason, and asked with his eyebrows: "Old Yang, speaking of the horse butcher, have you heard about him during the day?

"Don't be afraid, it is said that there has been a change in the wilderness, and this dog thing has already run away. Yang Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.

Feng Qizhi said: "What happened?"

Yang Meng rolled his eyes and said: "The hell you know, this horse butcher has always been elusive!"

Lu Quan said in a deep voice: "No matter where he goes, don't stare at us anyway, if this guy doesn't covet him outside, we don't have a lot of worry on this trip, let's hurry up after eating!"

Yang Meng ate and scolded vaguely: "It's better not to die in the wilderness, Lao Tzu has to avenge Brother Liu!"

After a while, the four of them ate all the meat of the tender deer, and Lu Quan took out a stack of four palm-sized talismans from his backpack, which were covered with red strange seals, and the flow of Xuanguang was very mysterious. At that moment, each of the detectives was given one piece, and Lu Quan was puzzled when he saw Chen Feng's smile, and asked, "You don't know the 'Divine Talisman'?"

These Qi cultivators use this as their foot strength when they go out, and as for those abilities that fly to the heavens and the earth, unless they are special exercises, otherwise it will be difficult for them to soar in the realm of endless growth of spiritual qi liquid in the foundation building period.

Chen Fengxiao naturally knows the "Divine Walking Talisman", he usually uses the inferior "Rapid Walking Talisman" when picking and picking ropes, where is he willing to use this, and he responded embarrassedly at the moment: "I heard of it, but I haven't used it." ”

Lu Quan is not surprised, fortunately, this talisman is simple to use, and it can be stimulated by consuming only a small amount of aura, which is almost the same as the "rush talisman".

The four of them no longer delayed, and the urging talisman seal flew away like a big bird, and the wind and snow were gone.

A line is a few days, this day over a mountain, in front of a sudden appearance of a Qitian peak forest, standing steep, the sky is overwhelming. Among the peaks and mountains, the smoke and clouds are diffuse, and the clouds are swirling and piercing, covering the sun and the sky, but the remaining recklessness, and there is no end in sight.

Lu Quan sighed: "It's finally here!"

The crowd was excited, flew and ran, and walked for more than half a day before reaching the vicinity of the peak forest. Along the way, the dense woods cover the sky and the sun, and the feet are full of rotten grass and rotten wood, colorful insects and fungi, and there are more poisonous smoke and miasma, corroding the heart and lungs, and confusing the consciousness.

These are not ordinary smoke barriers, insects, and even monks like them are very cautious, for fear of being contaminated with these filth.

Fortunately, Lu Quan and the three of them were all familiar with each other, sandwiching Chen Fengxiao in the middle, and the speed of his body leap was not affected at all.

The further you walked in, the more gloomy and dead silence it became, and all the insects, birds, and beasts between the rotten branches of the rotten trees were wiped out, and even the sunlight above your head was obscured by something, gloomy and lifeless.

Chen Fengxiao secretly felt strange in his heart, and at this time, Yang Meng behind him shouted in a low voice: "Hey, boy! This place is a natural geomagnetic ** (acupoint), and the yang energy and light will be moved and driven away if you don't stay here, and it is very weird to be evil!"

Chen Feng smiled and said secretly: "No wonder although there is a spiritual vein here, no one from the various factions has occupied it for thousands of years. He also thought that it was located in an enclave at the junction of three factions, each with its own constraints and mutual concerns. Now that I look at the field, I suddenly know that there are other sources. This kind of dead and silent yin qi is only bad and not good for monks, and how can anyone be so stupid as to risk the world's condemnation and fight in vain to grab this broken place.

The muffled voice went on for a long time, and finally I don't know when. As far as the eye can see, the trees around are dry and lifeless, and the mist covers the smoke. Only by the faint light of the sky can I barely see the land within the range of Zhangxu, and the dull and dull silence is more and more depressing.

As if passing through a wet and dense forest of dead trees, I suddenly saw two remnant peaks and broken mountains standing horizontally in front of me, and they were as black as beasts hidden in the hazy smoke, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. In the middle of the high gorge cliff under the flat place, towering and silent stands a star gate, high and zhangxu, the style is ordinary size, three rooms and four pillars are simple and unpretentious, the whole body is carved by white jade. In the darkness, the star fluorescent glow is confused, and it is very eye-catching. Looking at it through the shimmer, the horizontal version of the yang in the middle is engraved with two ancient bird seals "mourning the soul", and the handwriting is clumsy and simple.

Look at the light behind the star gate, the secret aura is circulating, and in the darkness, it is like the mouth of a ghostly giant beast, hideous and terrifying. Chen Fengxiao waited for the forbidden formation for a long time, and he had already sensed the slightest trace from it, if it was unexpected, there must be another world behind the Lingxing Gate.

"It's here!" the four of them stopped and turned their hands to collect the talisman. This magic talisman can be used four or five thousand miles away, and it can be used for most of the way, and it can be used again when you go back.

Chen Fengxiao was ignorant and knew how to do things, this place was weird and grotesque, and he didn't want to cause any trouble. Fang Xiang followed behind, and next to him, Yang Meng bent his arm and dragged Chen Fengxiao in front of him to protect him, and whispered: "When you enter the Star Gate, Wan Wu is disturbed, everything is weird, you have to be careful!"

Chen Fengxiao nodded silently, and followed Feng Qizhi in front of him to raise his feet and enter the star gate. Fang Jin suddenly heard a loud sound in his mind, and the sound was like a thunderbolt in the sky, shaking his heart. Immediately, his head was dazed, and he almost didn't fall to his knees under his feet. Fortunately, Yang Meng reminded him before, and he was already on guard in his heart, and he was scared enough to choke like this, and his heart was beating like a drum and his breath was restless. The three people in front of him were very suspicious, and their hearts were full of disdain, and they each slandered: "It's really ugly and weird, what's there to be afraid of when you go to the Star Gate?"

Trembling walked a few steps, and gradually felt that the air was cold, as cold as Sanjiu, like falling into an ice cave. The surrounding ancient trees are withered, rotten, densely covered with strange fungi and moss. Although it is almost the same as the outside, I always feel that there is some ominous aura around my side. At this time, the sky is dark, in a trance, what people can see is only half a foot away, and the eyes are gray and dim, gloomy and dull, which makes people feel frightened and frightened.

After a long time, I suddenly heard the smell of decay and erosion, and when I was frightened, there was a faint phosphorus fire in front of me, and the light was in vain.

Raising his eyes, he saw that the white bones on the ground were very thick, and he used green jade to build a wide square god platform everywhere, and used various colored heads and skeletons to pile up into a fourteen or fifteen zhang spire tower, and the phosphorus fire on it shone all around.