Chapter 53: Bombing
The west courtyard of the Li Palace, the central wing, the three martial arts masters of the Zhen family closed their eyes and sat in meditation, "Huh, Hula" A breeze blew, the three of them opened their eyes in shock, the wooden box guarded on the desk disappeared, and the three of them suddenly changed color, "Bang Lala" smashed through the door of the wing room, flashed the top of the pavilion to perceive the surroundings, and found nothing.
"Three clan elders, what happened?" Zhen Ya heard the movement and flickered, seeing that the three clan elders were unstable, their faces were dark red, they were trembling, their breathing was short, their hearts sank, they waved their hands to stop Zhen Li from interjecting, and said eagerly: "The three clan elders are going to be angry, go back to the room!"
The wooden box is very important, passed down from generation to generation, and its importance is countless times more serious than the extermination of the clan, but the people of the clan know very limited, and only when they reach the realm of Wuzong can they know the truth.
Zu Xun sternly confessed, the wooden box is related to the danger of the clan's soul, once it is stolen by the gangsters, the clansmen will scatter their souls, no matter which world or planet they are in, they will inevitably be wiped out, the soul will disappear the world, and they will never be reborn, and they must be guarded to the death and wait for the destined people.
The dragon and phoenix jade pendant is a holy relic, a generation of patriarchs happened to meet a seriously injured person, and donated a wooden box, claiming that they could not get out of the contamination, and the reincarnation of cause and effect could not be freed, but it could strengthen the clan, just tightly seal the leakage of the news, and attach a perched phoenix tree.
The ancestor of the generation was very embarrassed, and the man gave a stern explanation, it didn't hurt if he didn't accept it, and let the wooden box and Qi Fengmu fend for themselves, and once they took over as guardians, they couldn't get out.
According to ancient records, after ordinary people die, their souls may dissipate between heaven and earth, but the soul of people who practice martial arts is tenacious, as long as they are not erased by others, they can basically be reincarnated, but they have no memory, which is very weird.
As for the legends of the underworld, there are many legends, but no one can prove it, but the legacy of a generation of ancestors is enough to explain everything, it is easy for martial arts to reach a certain level to erase the soul, and reincarnation is naturally true, but it cannot prove the existence of the underworld.
The Zhen family has guarded the wooden box for generations, conscientious, and trembling, never daring to be careless, although the clan has experienced countless twists and turns, but under the blessing of Qi Fengmu, they have been spared from a difficulty, and they have survived and multiplied so far, and there is no second family in the world.
The master carver was born, during that period of time, the clansmen discussed many times whether he was destined to be a person, and he couldn't get out of the palace after a try, and now the wooden box has disappeared strangely.
"The three clan elders sit down, what happened?" Zhen Ya forced her heart to surging and appeased the clan elders to follow up the clues, why did this happen? This matter must not be publicized, and the three clan elders can only endure this appearance in a hurry, and their hearts must be painful?
"Huhu, huhu!" The three of them trembled all over, their qi and blood surged up for a while, and they managed to stabilize themselves under the pressure of Zhen Ya and Zhen Li's internal strength, but despite this, the three of them were already sweating all over their bodies, steaming, and surging in the wings.
"One, a wisp of breeze blowing, box, box, woo woo......" The three of them cried out one after another, snot and tears flowed, and they couldn't say a word anymore, choked and coughed, which made Zhen Ya and the two of them shed tears, anxious, it's over, it's all over, the Zhen family is over?
"Bastard, it must be Wang Xuan's masterpiece, who else has this kind of unaware ability? But why is it him?" Zhen Ya was resentful, he rescued the Zhen family in danger, but now it has caused the Zhen family to be destroyed, why?
"What? Is it? How could it be him? No, it's that he also wants to chase it back, it's about the soul of the clan, it's countless times more serious than him saving the Zhen disciples, the sisters accompany me to hunt him down and recapture the wooden box!" The older woman snapped up and looked around at the clansman and snorted.
"Clan Elder, no, we can't get out of the palace at the moment, the Li family dog thieves won't let them go, we can't get out!" Zhen Ya got up angrily, stared at the direction of the Li family's palace and trembled, her ten finger joints turned white, and she gritted her teeth and said, is the Zhen clan really going to perish?
"How can you be the patriarch? What do you care about the Li family at the moment of life and death? It's a big deal to fight to the death, you can bear it, but our three sisters are sinners, it's not a pity to die, let's go!" The old woman turned around angrily and left, how could this be reasonable, how could the Zhen clan let you bully?
"Wait, there are words on the desk......" Zhen Li exclaimed, staring at the desk in disbelief, the four of them moved closer, but saw a row of mosquitoes and flies handwriting revealed on the incense case: the treasure is given to the destined person, the salary needs to be honest, there is a demon god underground, and the soul cannot be guarded.
"Giggles, bastard, kill two birds with one stone, hey, he's warning him, what does this mean?" Zhen Ya was filled with joy and sorrow, and her trembling hand touched the handwriting of mosquitoes and flies, touching her heartstrings. Zhen Li patted him on the back, sobbed and said, "Sister, he, he won't really be destined, right?"
"Puff" The old woman raised her hand and touched it, the handwriting of mosquitoes and flies disappeared without a trace, and she sat weakly and stared at the clansmen and said: "There is no need to publicize this matter, observe it secretly, and wait for the opportunity to move!"
"The clan elder is reasonable, the holy relic is related to the survival of the Zhen clan, and this matter should be handled carefully......"
Blood Jade Ridge, in the gossip array, Wang Huoping stretched out his right hand, the quaint wooden box rippled out of the space, and the mysterious sound of "humming" vibrated the gossip array, colorful and brilliant.
"Ah, holy, holy relic, no, how is this possible?" Xiao Lan trembled in surprise, and the small wooden box under the huge retina was imprinted, gathering her heart and soul to beat with the frequency of the shock.
Outside the array, Dill was also trembling, with the spasmodic rhythm of the whole body, extending to the soul chip center, hatred, anger, surging in an instant, inspiring a heart-rending electronic synthesized voice: "No, ants, reptiles, you should die, this royal captain wants you to die......"
"Idiot, the black eyes are staring like light bulbs, what's the matter, I'm ready to fall to the ground as a bubble, my four claws are trembling and scratching, ah, the gossip array is about to be scratched by you, it's still a little closer, and I will work harder. ”
"Yo hey, don't stop, work hard, listen to the password, one, two, start, seed, reptile, you ant soul is too weak, garbage soul, willpower is underneath, only worthy of being a minion. ”
"Ah, you're still not convinced, if you want to bite this master, come on, you're welcome, see it, the holy thing is being digested and disappearing, and if you don't come in again, it'll be gone... Ahh
"Buzzing" the flower and wood world laughed at the small wooden box, assimilated the jade pendant, the soul melted into the shell, rippling out the Sanskrit sound outside the sky, shaking the gossip array and throbbing, extending to the outside of the Tianyan array, causing thunder to brew, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
"Ah, master, how are you?" Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise, seeing him tumbling in the gossip array, his clothes all over his body were gone, and the nine-colored ripples were rippling and wrapping, and the flesh and blood were blurred, surging and brewing, as if he was reshaping in Nirvana, and he could not do anything about his close care.
The nine golden silk birds were excluded and hovered in the air of the Bagua Array, but they were all passive and involuntary, bathed in the mysteries of Sanskrit sound, unable to move a little.
Dill watched all this in panic, the hostility of hating the soul breaking marrow disappeared in the Sanskrit sound, leaving only shock, shock, insignificance, powerlessness from the divine soul, he, he absorbed the holy relics?
No, this is impossible? King Katie can't shake the holy relic in the slightest amount of his life, hundreds of thousands of years, and Emperor Nan Rui can't develop the relict chip even after racking his brains, but he directly absorbs it?
Oh my God, what did Captain Ben see? Is this true? No, it's a dream, it's definitely not true, there is no one in this world who can assimilate and absorb the holy relics.
But why can he absorb it, it's a dream, it's not a dream, ah, woo, the thief should be destroyed, it's not fair, why should this royal captain be enslaved and humiliated?
No, this royal captain still has a chance, devouring him can assimilate the bloodline and plunder the holy relics, hahaha, this royal captain is extremely smart, seize the holy relics and roll the bullshit emperor, everything belongs to the Emperor Dir, hahaha......
Xiaolan was paralyzed on the edge of the Bagua Array, and the body of the fire ant lost all its hideous fangs, and became extremely docile, like a pool of liquid in the shape of an ant, soft, squeezed in the Sanskrit sound and the ripples of nine colors, let people ravage, and had no power to move, why is this happening?
Master, you must hold on, okay, you must do it, Xiaolan cheers you on, serves you for life, hold on, what a wonderful feeling, so dizzy......
Wang Huo died of pain and came back to life, he had already lost his dominance over the body, and here he did it again, that day in the belly of the Divine Axe Mountain, Nima, this is the criminal law, the most extreme criminal law, knowing the horror of that pain, the soul trembles, this is a double torment, damn it, his soul is reorganized, ah, ah, ah......
"Buzzing" Bagua Array rotated and disordered, like a tidbit of time, tens of thousands of years in an instant, rippling vicissitudes and ancient Sanskrit sounds, filled with fusion in his body, at a certain moment, he opened his eyes, nine-colored stars bloomed, and eighteen colored lotus flowers circled outside the Tianyan Array in the sense, this master actually slept for eighteen years? Something is wrong, the is still there, then you will bear the thunder!