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Huqi Mountain, the deep blood pool of the Ghost King Sect.

At present, the situation of the four spirit blood arrays in the blood pool is different from the previous few days, the four huge spirit beasts seem to have completely lost their spirituality, and they are just lingering in the blood pool of blood, and the dark red light curtain shrouded in them has also become weak, if you don't look carefully, it is almost impossible to see, and you can only see the few remaining traces of spiritual energy that are still being sucked away by Fu Longding in the sky.

In contrast to the powerlessness of these four spirit beasts, the entire blood pool seemed to be affected by an invisible huge force, and on the huge water surface, it seemed to be boiling everywhere, and there were constantly water bubbles coming out and cracking, making a dull sound. At the same time, the blood water in the blood pool, which was originally largely immovable, actually began to rotate on its own, shooting down several different lights from mid-air, shining on the blood water, and everywhere it passed, the blood water was surging.

The air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

On the Fulong Ding, the pattern of the last remnant of the hideous god statue finally turned into the same color as Gu Ding's body at this moment. The entire Fulong Ding looks beyond recognition now, and there is no more quaint meaning, on the contrary, after absorbing the huge spiritual power, the strange mana inside this Gu Ding seems to be slowly triggered.

Hanging alone in the void, Fu Longding looked down on everything, as if everything was at its feet, prostrate towards it. And in the huge space, around Fulongding, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder. Echoing it, the different lights around Fu Longding's body flickered and flickered at the same time, like a human breath, coming and going, extremely weird.

An invisible force seems to be quietly nurturing in this huge space, and it is like a god who has been sleeping for thousands of years, about to wake up.

The surging and strange power galloped over the pool of blood like waves, striking the surrounding stone walls with impunity.

Looking at the strange scene, the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost stood side by side, neither of them spoke. But obviously, from the two of them, there is not the slightest hint of fear and retreat.

After a long time, the ghost king laughed out loud and said, "It's really powerful, the seventy-seven forty-ninth day has not yet arrived, and the four spirit blood arrays have not yet taken shape, but they also have such might!"

Mr. Ghost didn't speak immediately, he was silent for a moment, and said: "Sect Master, the abnormal movement a few days ago was indeed caused by these four spirit blood arrays. ”

The ghost king waved his hand, didn't look at Mr. Ghost, stepped forward, his eyes still stayed on Fu Longding, and said: "It's a trivial matter, needless to say, this formation is too powerful, not to mention you, even I didn't expect it, and it is inevitable that you make a mistake for a while." ”

Mr. Ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for the magnanimity of the sect master, it's just ......"

The Ghost King turned around and said, "Just what?"

Mr. Ghost met the gaze of the Ghost King, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, only to feel that the Ghost King's eyes were strangely dazzling, and with his own way, he seemed to have a feeling that he could not force his eyes. A few thoughts flashed through his heart, but fortunately, his face was covered by a black veil, and others couldn't see his expression, at least listening to his accent, it was still flat:" As the sect master said, these four spirit blood arrays are extremely powerful, and as the day of formation is approaching, this spiritual power will only get stronger and stronger, although I have laid eighteen prohibitions around this blood pool, but to be honest, I really don't have a complete grasp in my heart, especially on the last day, the blood array is beginning to form, it must be an earth-shattering situation, whether these prohibitions I have laid are useful, it's really hard to say, I'm afraid that if I am defenseless at that time, most of the disciples of this sect in the outside mountain belly will be implicated. ”

The Ghost King smiled coldly and said, "So what?"

Mr. Ghost choked for a moment, looked at the Ghost King, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'm just reminding the Sect Master that if necessary, maybe you can let some disciples with low skills withdraw from the mountainside in advance." ”

The ghost king's eyes flashed, and he snorted, "No." ”

Mr. Ghost didn't speak.

The ghost king said coldly: "This strange array of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the four spirits and nourishing it with blood, it is bloody and fierce, so that the door of Shura can be opened, even if some people are buried with them, it is not a big deal." ”

Mr. Ghost nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I understand." ”

The ghost king laughed, looked arrogant, turned around, took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Fu Longding again, looking at the ever-changing body, his eyes seemed to be intoxicated.

Behind him, Mr. Ghost's eyes were thoughtful, but more than fanatical, but cold calm and sober.

Qingyun Mountain, Longshou Peak.

Longshou Peak is in the seven veins of Qingyun, it is a high mountain second only to Tongtian Peak, tall and steep, towering. This night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and in a hidden mountain forest behind Longshou Peak, a path winds forward, winding around the mountain forest.

The cold night wind blew, and two figures, one tall and one short, fell from the sky and landed on this path, which was the Cangsong Dao man and the golden bottle.

This place is far away from the palace and pavilion where a group of disciples live in the front mountain Longshou Peak, and few people usually come, and in the dead of night, it is even quieter. Cangsong Daoren's eyes were cold, he glanced around, looked up at the sky again, and suddenly snorted.

Jin Zhu'er looked at him with interest and said, "What's the matter, Dao Chief, you seem to be very annoyed by your appearance?"

Cangsong Daoren said coldly: "This class of disciples is becoming more and more unsuccessful, and it is in vain that the old man wasted all his efforts. ”

Jin Bei'er was a little curious, and said, "What's wrong?"

Cangsong Daoren snorted, walked forward along the path, and said coldly in his mouth: "This Houshan Heavenly Machine Locks the important land, although it looks no different from other places, but the ancestors of the predecessors have left instructions from generation to generation, and the disciples of all veins need to be strictly guarded. It's only been the second watch now, and there is no one in sight, what a bunch of rubbish!"

Jin Bei'er smiled slightly and said, "Isn't this convenient for us to act, you should be happy." ”

Cangsong Daoren snorted coldly again, but it was obvious that there was no joy or joy on his face, but his face was extremely ugly, and he strode forward.

Jin Zhu'er followed behind him and said with a smile: "Actually, you can't blame those disciples of Qingyunmen, as far as I know, under the thousand-year, Qingyunmen has not opened the Heavenly Machine Lock of the Seven Veins Mountain Peak a few times, and it is only the latest beast demon tribulation, the beast god is too strong, so I have to open it once." In other words, you don't need to use it for such a long time, plus you elders keep these things secret, ordinary disciples just think it's an ordinary forbidden place with nothing, it's normal to be lazy a few times. ”

She smiled coquettishly and said to Cangsong Dao: "What's more, you will lead the way along the way, I heard that the affairs of Qingyun Mountain in the past few decades, especially these precautions, have been presided over by you, those mountain patrol disciples can't find us, no wonder they, don't you say?"

Cangsong Daoren's face was still ugly, for him, it seemed that every grass and tree on this Qingyun Mountain was different from other places, and once upon a time, he was the owner of this mountain.

Is there really nothing wrong with the road in the past?

Cangsong Daoren shook his head suddenly, as if he wanted to get rid of any thoughts, and strode forward, Jin Zhu'er looked at his back, and seemed to understand the Taoist's state of mind somewhat, but she was obviously not a good person with a good heart, but her eyes showed a little schadenfreude, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her appearance was beautiful and soft, and her steps seemed to be fluttering, and she followed behind Cangsong Daoren, and walked along the path towards the depths of the mountain behind Longshou Peak.

The trail was so deep that it was winding for a long time, and there was still no end in sight, but as the road deepened, more and more weeds on the side of the road gradually covered the path, and it was obvious that no one had walked here for a long time, so that the vegetation was lush.

Seeing these roadside weeds gradually grow on the path, Cangsong Daoren's face became more and more ugly, and he looked quite iron-blue. Jin Bei'er didn't talk to him at the moment, just followed behind, looking at the tall back of Cangsong Daoren, she suddenly had a feeling that this man might not be just a traitor who betrayed the righteous path.

But even if this is the case, who cares, if today's Cangsong Dao people are discovered by his peers, I am afraid that it will be a situation of life and death, but ten years ago, he was still the most powerful person in the world's first sect, who would have thought of this?

Life encounters, every twist and turn, but I don't know whether it is in the hands of mortals themselves, or determined by the will of heaven, so there is the so-called providence to make people?

Jin Bei'er walked all the way, and unexpectedly remembered Xiaohuan she had just met not long ago, the young girl who had a fate with her, looking at a young age, seemed to be trapped by love! Thinking of Xiaohuan, her expression eased down, and there was a little warmth, maybe only that little girl was the only person she could treat with her heart.

Maybe there will be an opportunity in the future, and it will be good to wander the world with Xiaohuan!

A faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of Jin Bei'er's mouth, but the smile flashed, and she stood up. Because the Cangsong Daoist in front of her also stopped, let out a long breath, listening to his tone, it seemed to be mixed with a very strange feeling, and said slowly: "This is it, where the heavenly lock of Qingyunmen Longshou Peak is." ”

The trail under his feet finally reached the end, and Jin Bei'er stepped forward, but he was stunned for a moment, with a hint of confusion on his face, turned his head to look at Cangsong Daoren, and said, "What, this is the Heavenly Lock?"

Cangsong Daoren's face was expressionless, and he only nodded lightly.

What appeared in front of the two of them was not a shining immortal artifact, nor a solemn and majestic palace, before coming here, the golden bottle had thought about it countless times, but in any case, he didn't guess that the legendary heavenly lock would be like this.

In front of her was an ordinary dirt pit......

If there is a difference, it is that this pit is relatively large, relatively deep, and it is a big pit, but looking at the weeds in this pit, the mountains and soil are falling, no matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary big earth pit, where is it like something related to the famous Zhuxian Sword Array?

Jin Zhu'er was still unacceptable for a while, but the Cangsong Dao people on the side had already jumped down, stood under the pit, and beckoned to Jin Zhu'er, who sighed and jumped down.

After jumping into the pit and stepping on the solid soil at the bottom of the pit, the golden bottle smelled a rich smell of earth. She looked up and found that this pit was actually quite deep, and she didn't feel anything from the top down just now, but when she got to the bottom, she found that the edge of the pit was actually one and a half people high.

The dirt in the pit is not as hard and easy to walk as on the trail, and it is slightly soft, but fortunately there is no wind and rain these days, and the soil is still dry and hard, not as deep as a foot and a shallow foot, but potholes are inevitable.

Jin Bei'er followed behind Cangsong Daoren and walked towards the depths of the dirt pit. The terrain here is sloping inward, and the further down you go, the more you look up at the surrounding trees and the mountains in the distance, the more you feel that those things are taller, and you gradually feel a sense of smallness in your heart.

These strange emotions echoed in the heart of the golden bottle, which made her really uncomfortable, but fortunately, although this pit was large, it was not boundless, and soon the Cangsong Daoist stopped the figure, and the golden bottle also stopped.

They were now in the middle of this large earth pit, surrounded by mud, and in the middle several piles of earth were piled together to form a small mound, on which was a cylindrical log three feet long and a foot wide, which was inserted diagonally into the small mound.

Cangsong Daoren silently stared at the old log, did not speak, but a strange light flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he was about to step forward without saying a word. But at this moment, suddenly the golden bottle shouted behind him: "Dao long, and slow." ”

Cangsong Daoren turned to look at the golden bottle and said, "What's the matter?"

Jin Bei'er said, "Please allow me to take a look at the surrounding scenery." ”

Cangsong Daoren was stunned and didn't speak, but Jin Bei'er raised his eyes and looked upwards and slowly turned his body. Although this place is already at the height of Longshou Peak, the place where Longshou Peak is dangerous and towering, it is still abrupt and piercing, and it is much higher than here, and there is more than one place.

Jin Zhu'er stood in the center of the pit, only to see that there were peaks on the side of the east, north and west, and from the bottom of the pit, the steep mountain peak seemed to be a little tilted, like three fingers wanting to be together, and his own soil pit was in the center. At this moment, the night is low, the sky is like ink, and the golden bottle has been seen for a long time, and there is a feeling of dizziness in the sky.

It's just that she is not a mortal after all, after retracting her eyes to calm her mind, her expression is as usual, but her face is a little more relieved, and then her eyes swept towards the dirt pit, and suddenly her body was lifted by a light wind, and she floated up, but it landed on the three-foot log, and then looked around.

Cangsong Daoren, who was standing on the side, frowned slightly, but there was a faint look of appreciation in his eyes.

After a while, Jin Bei'er let out a sigh of relief, stroked his palm and said: "Good thoughts, good vision, this is the spiritual acupoint that which generation of your Qingyunmen ancestors fancies, it is really a unique divine eye, the spiritual energy of the mountain peaks is gathered here, and there are three peaks gathered together, so as not to make it outward;

She applauded, but from the bottom of her heart. Cangsong Daoren looked at her, his face softened unconsciously, and after a while, he said lightly: "Observing the meteorology of the mountain range, the person who excavated this cave is my Qingyunzi Patriarch of the Qingyunmen Sect, as for the Xuanmu ban, there is no record of the predecessors, some people say that it is the Qingyunzi Patriarch, and some say that it is the Qingye Patriarch who created the Zhuxian Sword Array." ”

Jin Bei'er nodded and said: "Actually, I didn't have a good impression of Qingyunmen in the past, but when I see it today, I feel that there are really many amazing and brilliant characters among you ancestors, and I am far behind. ”

Cangsong Daoren snorted, his face was complacent and proud, and said: "Qingyun Sect is less than thousands of years old, how can it be comparable to other small sects, as for my Qingyun ancestors of the past dynasties, it is naturally even more ......."

In the middle of his words, his voice suddenly became quieter, and at the end, the words became hoarse and inaudible. The golden bottle quietly jumped down from the thousand-year-old Xuanmu, and somehow suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, and he didn't want to look at the face of Cangsong Daoren at this moment.

Is this person who is deeply proud of Qingyun the first culprit who betrayed Qingyun?

How can a person be described by a simple sentence of "good and evil"?

In the soil pit, there was silence for a while, and the body of Cangsong Daoren looked straight from behind, still looking tall, but his expression seemed to be hidden in silence and shadows, which made people unable to see it really.

After a long time, Cangsong Daoren's voice was low, and he said slowly: "We have been delayed for a long time, let's start." ”

Jin Bei'er nodded and said, "What do you want to do, you say." ”

The mountain breeze blew, the dense trees around swayed with the wind, and the night fell, and only the movement in the deep pit was heard, which lasted for a while, and then suddenly stood still, and after a while, only a muffled sound was heard, but something was thrown out of the pit and fell heavily on the path on the edge of the pit.

Under the faint starlight, it was the thousand-year-old Xuanmu!

After a while, the sound of clothes moved, and the golden bottle and the Cangsong Dao people jumped up together, with the Taoism of the two of them, it seemed that they were also a little tired, obviously it was not easy to change the qi veins of this spiritual acupoint.

Jin Zhu'er gasped for a moment, frowned and asked Cangsong Daoren: "Since we are here to destroy this Heavenly Machine Lock, just to if something happens in the future, Qingyunmen can no longer use the spiritual energy of the Seven Veins Mountain Peak to help the Immortal Sword Formation, then it is not enough to pull out this thousand-year-old Xuanmu, why do we have to forcibly change the place where the qi veins gather, isn't it an extra move?"

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said: "This Qingyun Mountain is a blessed land in the world, and the aura is extremely strong, and it is precisely because of this that the Qingyunzi Patriarch will value this place back then. Only pulling out the thousand-year-old Xuanmu is just to leak the aura, but first, the leyline aura here is extremely prosperous, and secondly, you see that there are still three peaks gathered outside, and it is even more difficult for the aura to leak out. Only by changing the place where the qi veins converge and making the point where the aura converge leave the gathering momentum of the three peaks that are almost like iron buckets, you can take advantage of the mountain wind and slowly disperse. In the future, someone will sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword Array, although the aura of the Dragon Head Peak here is still vigorous, it has been scattered all over the mountains, and it cannot be condensed, and he has nothing to do. ”

Only then did Jin Bei'er come to his senses, nodded yes, and then asked, "Then now that the Heavenly Machine Lock of Longshou Peak has been destroyed, what about the rest of the six veins?"

Cangsong Daoren pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said: "At most, we can only destroy the remaining Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak's three veins of Heavenly Machine Lock, as for the three veins of Tongtian Peak, Big Bamboo Peak, and Little Bamboo Peak, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do." ”

Jin Bei'er became curious and said, "But why is this?"

Cangsong Daoren said lightly: "Tongtian Peak is the main vein of Qingyun, the most strict defense and not to mention, the aura alone is not trivial, when the Zhuxian Sword Array is launched, it has always been based on the aura of Tongtian Peak, supplemented by the six-vein aura, the so-called pull a hair and move the whole body, as long as there is a slight change, my Daoxuan senior brother who is the Taoist is only afraid to know, so it can't be moved." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "I know where the three veins of Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak are located, and it is not too difficult to think about it, but the two veins of Dazhu Peak and Little Bamboo Peak, I don't know the location of the Tianji Lock?"

Jin Chuan Erqi said: "But why is this?"

Cangsong Daoren was silent for a moment, and said: "Xiaozhu Peak has always only accepted female disciples, the door is strictly controlled, and the first water moon is also temperamental, and idlers are not allowed to go into the mountain, let alone such a major event as the Tianji lock; ”

Jin Bei'er was a little amused when she heard this, but then frowned and said, "Then we only broke the Four Veins Heavenly Machine Lock, will there be less?"

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said: "Otherwise, as far as I know, as long as more than half of the spiritual energy in the seven veins of Qingyun has an accident, then the Heavenly Machine Lock Prohibition will be completely invalid, because the spiritual energy of the main peak Tongtian Peak is too strong, and there is even the intention of killing, and the remaining six veins of spiritual energy must be balanced with each other before they can practice the law, it is better to say that one or two veins of spiritual energy are missing, if there are four veins of spiritual energy missing at the same time, I am afraid that there is a problem with whether the Zhuxian Sword Array can be sacrificed." ”

Jin Bei'er looked Cangsong Daoist up and down carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Daoist, you are really far-sighted, these things, I'm afraid that in your heart, it's not a day or two!"

Cangsong Daoren's face sank, and when he looked at Jin Zhu'er, Jin Zhu'er was still smiling, and he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding his eyes. A moment later, it was Cangsong Dao who first looked away, didn't say a word, and turned to leave the dirt pit.

Jin Bei'er retracted her gaze and landed at her feet, only to see that the thousand-year-old Xuanmu was calmly lying on the side of the path, she smiled slightly, stretched out her foot and kicked Xuanmu into the weeds, and then walked in the direction where Cangsong Daoren left.

Behind her, the mysterious and mysterious pit still seemed to be the same as ever, just an ordinary big pit.