Tianjimen people
Dead Man Village in Ignorance Town, in fact, this village is not called Dead Man Village, just because the last family in this village also left here a few years ago, in addition to the dilapidated houses are graves near and far, many crows stay here "Wow" and scream, when there is a sun, it looks desolate and desolate, and when there is no sun, it is even more gloomy.
As a result, the surrounding people called this village the village of the dead, and the fog did not dissipate all year round, and the people who came to investigate several waves did not come back, but no one dared to come later.
Wang Fan and Nangong Yanyu went to Nangong Yanyu's house and met the contact.
"My name is Mo Qingyue, are you Wang Fan?" asked a woman in Tsing Yi with a beautiful face and a retro dress.
"I am. Wang Fan nodded.
"Give it to me. The woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand.
"Uh. Wang Fan looked at it, and stretched out his hand with a serious expression on the other side.
Riding on Wang Fan's vein, Mo Qingyue closed her eyes and felt it carefully, only to feel that the kid's veins on the opposite side were erratic, sometimes calm and powerful, like a rushing river, sometimes like clouds and mist, looming, neither like ordinary people, nor like cultivators.
Mo Qingyue let go of Wang Fan's hand in a complicated mood, Wang Fan's heart was relieved, he couldn't see the strength of this woman, it was like the sea, unfathomable, that meant that the other party was more than a star and a half higher than him.
Just now he felt as if his body had been peeped at, which was a very bad feeling, so Wang Fan secretly thought that he must become stronger as soon as possible.
"This kid's pulse is indeed extraordinary, but I'm not sure if it's not an immortal vein, so I'd better wait for me to bring him back to the door for the master to identify." "You've made a difference here this year.
Go ahead and hear Mo Qingyue's words. Nangong Ao breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got it. Mo Qingyue motioned to Nangong Ao and they could go. "Then seniors, you talk slowly. After speaking, Nangong Ao took Nangong Yanyu and left.
"Boy, when are you going to go back to the master with me?" Mo Qingyue is not a very unreasonable person, and she also knows to ask Wang Fan.
"Hey, what's that, senior, I'm afraid I can't go with you for the time being. Wang Fan expressed embarrassment.
"What's the matter?" Mo Qingyue frowned.
"Dead Man's Village in Ignorance Town. Wang Fan only said six words.
"It's not something you can get involved in. It's a pity that the evil sect with ulterior motives spread the news in the market, and a large number of cannon fodder in the dantian realm are afraid that there will be no return. Mo Qingyue sighed faintly. The so-called market is a market for cultivators.
"Senior, how do you say this?" Wang Fan was very curious.
"It's not a dead man's village, it's a gate to Huangquan Road. Mo Qingyue looked at Wang Fan, who was stunned, like an idiot.
"You may be the Tianjiao of my Tianji Gate in the future, and I don't want you to go into danger, there are some things I'll tell you the truth, there is a dry well in the village of the dead, but it's not a so-called dry well, this is a portal, there is a formation under the well, cultivators can use it to enter a wilderness underground, the wilderness is fine, there is no big trouble, but there are evil cultivators. Mo Qingyue paused when she saw that Wang Fan was dumbfounded when she heard this.
"At the end of the wilderness is the burial of bones, the accumulation of corpses and bones for thousands of years has made the perennial yin qi and evil qi there extremely rich, and the derived ghosts and demons are innumerable, and the people in the dantian realm have basically gone and never returned. Wang Fan only felt that his cognition of more than 20 years was about to collapse.
"After the burial of bones, it is a very complex terrain, quicksand, dark river, underground caves overlapping to form a labyrinth, and there are powerful ghosts, in addition to the Yellow Spring is in it, the water of the Yellow Spring, there is nowhere to come, there is no place to return, it is not born in heaven and earth, the living touch it, and the bones are gone. For this Yellow Spring, even the Purple Mansion Realm does not dare to take it lightly. As for after the Yellow Spring, it is said to be the ghost domain, and the ancient records are relatively vague. ”
"Well, what's the benefit of the person who spread the news?" Wang Fan seemed to think of something.
"It's nothing more than some evil cultivation sects, vainly trying to devour the essence and blood of low-level cultivators in order to increase their cultivation. ”
"Are these words just to dispel my thoughts of going to the village of the dead?" Wang Fan asked.
"Of course, I hope you don't go into danger!" Mo Qingyue said as a matter of course.
"What about those sect disciples in Ignorance Town?"
"What?"
"If I hadn't been there before, I'm afraid I would have completely believed you, did my predecessors think that those people in Shushan and Kunlun were all stupid?"
"Presumptuous!" The "Keng" long sword was already pointing at Wang Fan.
"The seniors are annoyed and angry, right? It seems that Tianjimen is such a force. ”
"I'm not going to fight with you, now that you're here today, don't think about going out of here before the Mid-Autumn Festival. Mo Qingyue clicked on Wang Fan a few times, Wang Fan only felt as if he was invisibly bound by something, paralyzed, and his true qi was sealed.
"Since my predecessors have moved their hands and feet, I can't go, can you satisfy my curiosity and tell me what will happen to the village of the dead in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?" Wang Fan asked harmlessly.
"Most of what I said to you is true, but there is a powerful seal at the entrance to the bottom of the well, and the demon sealed inside has been impacting this seal, and the seal is about to collapse. Many people go to the burial ground to find treasures, because it is said that there are divine weapons left over from ancient times, and the treasures of cultivation, those idiots like you will desperately want to go in, and they will also impact the seal, and this Mid-Autumn Festival when the moon is full, it is the time when the yin qi is the thickest, and at this time, the seal will inevitably collapse, and those dantian realms that rush into it will only become the rations of the demons, helping their skills to increase greatly. ”
Glancing at Wang Fan, Mo Qingyue continued: "I am really for your good, it is still unknown whether I can find your chance to go to that place, but if you go to this Mid-Autumn Festival, it will harm yourself." Do you know that the elite of each major sect is only to strengthen the seal at that time and prevent the demons from rushing out, this seal was left by the predecessors, and no one has this strength now. You can stay here in peace. ”
"You woman, if you don't agree with me, you restrict my personal freedom, what's the matter?" Wang Fan looked at the woman and turned away, expressing great anger.
The two women guarding the door appeared to be her subordinates, both wearing the same retro costumes as her. And there is also a mark of the same four-leaf clover.
Wang Fan now feels that he is out of line, his true anger has been sealed, and he can't get out of the door. What's the matter.
took out her mobile phone and called Li Lingxi, telling her that she was safe and that it might take a few days to go back. Li Lingxi kept asking where Wang Fan was? Wang Fan said that he was at the contact person of Tianjimen and was very safe. Li Lingxi was relieved.
At first, Wang Fan was very irritable, but fortunately, Wang Fan found that this girl only temporarily sealed the existing true qi, and when he tried to run the Yin Fu Sutra method, the seal gradually melted like ice, and in less than a day, the seal was lifted. This woman didn't expect it.
Looking at the two women at the door, their strength was about the same as their own, and they would attract people when they fought, Wang Fan had a plan, "Ouch, ouch... He shouted.