Naked eyes, with eyes, nose smell, face touch breeze, heart taste, even though the power of the monk's induction has been lost, but now Qi Xiu, can still recognize some clues, "pure and majestic merit power, but also mixed with some heroic energy......"

The closer the distance, the stronger and better the aroma of the yellow mist, and most of the stele was tightly wrapped, and only a little detail of the top could be faintly seen. Looking up for the construction of the city under the Jixia, thanking the monarchs, eight characters, it is not difficult to imagine that this monument should be the foundation of the city when the foundation was laid, the concubine family thanked all parties for their help and merit.

The white jade is cast, smooth as new, and a cloud is located on it, as if a certain moral Confucian student, standing up to the sky and the earth, earnestly persuading people to be honest and kind.

In the filthy swamp, the shadow of the stele is reflected, flickering with the waves, but it is like a treacherous villain with two faces and three lights, who is evading obscenely in front of Confucianism, and has no way to deal with himself.

In contrast, the difference between the two is far from an inscription used to thank others alone.

"It's a pity ......"

This stele is not Zhang Shishi's natal thing, Zhang's age should be farther away, not only mottled and old, the color is blue, the stele surface has also been destroyed and chiseled, and the handwriting is not recognizable at all. In addition to the momentum is difficult to compare with this monument, there are more ancient accidents, the artistic conception and pattern are very similar, and it is no wonder that they will admit mistakes.

Back then, Zhang Shishi struggled to find things with the same ginseng, and changed countless magic weapons, and finally he was sad to practice the fifth layer of qi. If this stele is the same reference, I am afraid that the avenue can be expected, but unfortunately, this stele must belong to one of the treasures of the foundation of Jixia City, even if Qi Xiu cultivates to the gods, it is almost impossible to get it.

Not to mention that Jang Sedol has long been ancient......

Restrain the faint sadness in my heart, concentrate on looking at this monument, I wanted to get rid of the yellow fog and get a full glimpse of the true face, but the stronger the power of merit persuasion, if I go further inside, I am afraid that my mind will be suppressed and assimilated, and I will suffer from it.

"The treasure of goodness can also kill. ”

With a few words in his mouth, he had to give up the idea of continuing to explore.

Speaking of which, the winner of the first level is the first to run to the other monument. Now that I have an occasional understanding, this monument and wonder will appear between heaven and earth, and I will inevitably have some hope in my heart, "Is it that I am the one who has the opportunity to pass this avenue?"

I went around the huge stele three times, and meditated in front of the stele, helpless, without the slightest understanding.

"Or is it another illusionary temptation to keep me from leaving?"

My mind is in turmoil again.

"No, no, no, if you look at it with a selfless heart, it is a gentleman's business to leave as promised. If you look at it from a utilitarian point of view, trials and trials, resistance to temptation, is a common means used in many trials.

The trial wood was taken in and out by Qi Xiu, and the corners were almost rounded, and he wanted to break it again, but he faintly heard a cry for help in his ears.

"It's enough, how can this trial be like I'm playing alone?"

The voice was very familiar, and he couldn't ignore it, so he was so angry that he put the wooden tablet into his arms again, and carefully identified the source, which was actually in the yellow mist, next to the merit monument.

"Help, help me......"

The cry for help was like a gossamer, "He Yu?" quickly recognized the identity of the other party, and they had been together day and night for many years, and they had spoken before the trial, and they couldn't be wrong.

Subconsciously wanted to plunge into the yellow mist, raised his front feet in the air, and began to beat the drum in his heart again, this step, no matter how he could not take a step.

He Yu, but it is the same murder as Yuhe, if calling for help is a trap, wouldn't it just explain the reason why An Siyan and others died unprepared?

Moreover, I have explored before, this kind of treasure of laying the foundation of Jixia City, the close place of the monument is quite terrifying, and if you get close to it rashly, the whole soul will be washed by the majestic power of merit, and there may be nothing left.

Hesitant again.

"Bastard, since the moment I saw Ansiyan's body, how can I look ahead and look behind me, I am the master of the White Mountain side, and the head of Chu Qin who has been saying everything for more than a hundred years."

scolded himself a few words, but chose to confirm it first, and shouted loudly inside: "But He Yu?"

"Yes, yes, save me, save me......"

He Yu also seemed to have tried his best, his voice was raised a little, and after shouting a few words intermittently, he was completely silent.

The more anxious he was in his heart, he walked around twice outside, and his eyes were like the boundless swamp of the Heihe River, and the merit stele in front of him was reminiscent of Zhang Shishi, which made his mind constantly flood with memories of the Chu Qin Gate when it moved south, although it was difficult and difficult in the door, but it was extremely harmonious and loving.

The long river of time flowed quietly, moistening people's eyes, "Is this my life?" finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, kept reciting the [Tongming Sutra] in his mouth, and rushed towards He Yusheng.

Whew

Just as in the midst of stormy waves, the mighty and fierce merit and righteousness stir up a person, not against the body, but at the soul.

"Stealing babies", "destroying doors", "killing people", "hands full of blood", "shielding demons and cultivators"

The countless suppressive forces in his ears roared like a beast of Vajra, and the big and small faults in his life were magnified and examined in turn, and his soul was like a flat boat, jolting and trembling, and could capsize at any time.

"I'm guilty, I'm repentant, I'm damned"

He was not a person with a clear conscience, and under this pressure he almost completely collapsed, his mind was completely confused, and he only knew how to repent and beg humbly, wishing that his body was prostrate on the ground, and he could respond and please this power with all he could.

With the courage of the Baishan people, as well as the Tongming Sutra that kept reciting in his mouth, he almost rushed to the bottom of the merit monument with a rolling belt, and when he saw the gray-robed figure curled up on the ground, he immediately grabbed it, turned around and rushed out.

How to escape, there is no memory at all, until he was awakened by the cold water, he has now left the merit monument more than ten zhang away, standing in the waist-deep swamp like a chicken in soup, He Yu next to him is still unconscious, head down, limbs open floating on the water, quickly turned him over, dragged to the shore.

He Yu's gray robe was already tattered and ragged, just looking at the clothes, how could he look like a Jindan monk, but like a mortal beggar. The breathing is still steady, the person should be fine, the long eyelashes are still hanging with shiny water droplets, the face is still white, and the whole body is **, looking extremely depressed and fragile.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of this former disciple now, how could there be a sign of a murderous suspect, Qi Xiu had mixed feelings in his heart, the other party's heart of asking questions has always been more radical and firm than himself, regardless of the danger of his life, entering the meritorious monument to find an opportunity. Pure, cold, what he did was only for the avenue, the previous behavior of the Black River treasure exploration was more utilitarian and excessive, but now he is difficult to say hate, let alone revenge.

Thinking of the Nangong family's calculations against him and the role he played in it, he even felt a little guilty.

"It's just right, this place should be able to avoid the eyes and ears of the Nangong family, so it's better to tell him about Nangong Zhi's arrangements and see if he can find a way out. The plan has been decided, and I am afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, so I poured a handful of water on his face.

"Ahem"

After pouring about six or seven handfuls, He Yu finally woke up, but immediately began to cough violently, his body arched again, and he curled up on the ground like a prawn.

"How do you feel, are there any injuries?"

Seeing that his situation seems to be bad, he cares and asks.

He Yu only raised his head at this time, his eyes met, his pupils were dilated at all, and he looked very dazed, as if he didn't know it. In the hall of the Jixia City Lord's Mansion before, He Yu was also like this, he thought he was injured, but now that he looks at it, it seems that there is something wrong with his spirit.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

suppressed the bitterness, and waited until He Yu's eyes regained a little, and then he heard a greeting from his mouth, "Senior brother in charge."

"To make a long story short, I don't care what happened between the Nangong family and you, I only sue you for ......"

As he was saying that, He Yu suddenly got up with a bone, and kept groping with his hands, "My storage bag, where is my storage bag?"

Crazy and groped up and down his body, but he didn't find the storage bag, and he didn't care about the stunned Qi Xiu beside him, so he rushed to the merit monument with his head bored, and he actually wanted to go in to find it.

"Don't you even want your life for the sake of some foreign objects?"

Seeing him like this now, he is simply not a normal person, and hurriedly pressed the regret in his heart, ran over to stop, his body was still weak, he staggered and staggered, and it didn't take much effort to catch up, and he was about to grab the collar of his coat, but he didn't think that he was like having eyes in the back of his head, lowered his head and shortened his body, and stabbed and flashed over.

"How?"

One hand didn't catch it, and his body was falling forward, and He Yu had already circled around himself like a spinning top, how could he still have the appearance of being sick and weak just now. I was still wondering, but I was stabbed in the back of my neck by a sharp and hard object.

The deaths of Wang Huxi, An Siyan, Xiyu and others instantly appeared in front of them, and the strange blood cave ......

I understood it all at once, but unfortunately it was too late......

It's not too late, the sharp and hard thing was stabbed halfway, and suddenly got stuck in the skin, and the power was transmitted to the entire head, neck and upper body, and Qi Xiu, who was already unstable, fell forward, and at the same time heard He Yu express an unexpected whisper behind him.

"You're the murderer"

Shouting out loudly the fact that he had doubted but subconsciously refused to accept, he didn't care about the severe pain and blood loss in the back of his neck, and kept rolling in the swamp to avoid the subsequent wave of attacks from this fang.

He Yu let out a strange laugh like a jackal, his tongue kept sweeping his upper lip, looking like he was ready to feast, and the index finger of his right hand had no flesh and blood at some point, only a finger bone with a metallic silver sheen remained, and the tip of the front part had been stained red with blood.

"Why, why?"

The will to survive drove him to keep rolling, dodging He Yu's attacks that pounced on him again and again like a falcon, his heart hurt, and there were bursts of sharp pain in the injured part of his neck, and his mind was in chaos, and he only knew that he asked why over and over again.

didn't answer, He Yu didn't seem to bother to answer, smiling again and again, waving the cold and shining finger bone spurs, straight to the point, and piercing his heart.

"Why, why ......"

There is no way to hide,' plop, with a bang, he fell into the swamp water where the two of them stayed when he had just rescued He Yu, and was stirred by the cold water again, his brain cleared up, and he immediately rejudged the strength and weakness.

"My skin is a mixture of ape, snake, and human skin, which is much tougher than human skin, so he didn't pierce it in the first attack, so why should he be afraid of this......?

In short, it is necessary to fight, think about these two points, and seize the opportunity for He Yu to pounce, not retreat, but advance, and make a Guji first version of the [Spirit Monkey Body Method], which can be performed purely with physical strength, with both hands on his chest, and grabbed the opponent's wrists.

"Uh......"

He Yugang was still very proud, and now that his hands were restrained, he subconsciously wanted to break free, the two of them pulled and fought, and fell into the swamp water together. No matter how he writhed and fought, no matter how he gritted his teeth and kicked, Qi Xiu's hands were like iron shackles, and he didn't move.

In the past, the Jindan monk who was high on the ground, the dragon among the people, has now become a miscellaneous fish that has fallen into the shallows, and in the past sat and discussed, the genius of the vertical and horizontal side of the hero, has now become an outlaw in the market, the love and hatred of the past, now there is nothing to say, either you die, or I live.

Rolling in the water, the exhaled breath can be sprayed directly on the other party's face, and it has become two clay figures, only the red eyes are still bright, Qi Xiu's eyes are painful and angry, and He Yu is greedy and crazy.

After a long stalemate, gradually, He Yu's strength began to weaken, and his eyes also revealed a look of panic, it seems that his ability is to set up a sneak attack, and that bone spur, that's all.

"Why?" Qi Xiu, who had the upper hand, calmed down more and more, and calmly asked these three words again, with the afterburner in his hand, accompanied by a snap, He Yu's wrist was actually broken.

On the severed hand that was still attached to the flesh, the bone spur that had taken an unknown number of lives slowly reversed, pointing at He Yu's own heart.

"Don't, don't Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother in charge......"

He Yu didn't seem to feel how painful it was to break his hand, but he must have understood that the strength and weakness had changed hands, so he simply gave up resistance, and the villain's appearance was undoubtedly revealed, from the madness of killing people to the humility of wagging his tail and begging for his life, there was no need to be excessive in the middle, and he began to curry favor.

"You forgave me, forgave me, I was wrong, I was a money addict just now. ”

"Look at that little bit of affection back then, let me go, I will, there must be a good reward"

"For the sake of Senior Brother Zhang, Master Kan and other deceased people back then, you will surround my life"

"Senior brother in charge went south for ten people, only you and I were left, kill me, you are also alone"

A sentence of pleading, listening to Qi Xiu's ears, is a picture of the past, like ten thousand arrows to the heart, almost fainting.

"One last question. The bone spurs pierced the clothes and pointed at He Yu's heart, "What kind of avenue can only be obtained by killing me." ”

There was no earth-shattering roar, no heart-rending rebuke, he gathered his mind and asked slowly in the coldest and calmest tone as much as possible.

"Hehe, it's nothing more than a brain-eroding and soul-stealing technique to nourish oneself, it's very simple, I'll pass it on ......"

He Yutian thought about pleasing with a face, but before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a 'cluck, several sounds, and then a mouthful of blood began to overflow from his mouth, his eyes gradually dimmed, and finally, he lost the luster of life.

Slowly let go of his hand, and the bone spurs outside He Yu's heart had already been submerged.

"Why is this happening?"

Qi Xiu slowly got up, looking at He Yu who was dead in the mire, it was still difficult to connect him with the handsome, diligent and introverted fellow disciple back then

The bone spur was pierced in He Yu's heart, and it hurt, but it was also his own heart.

"What kind of avenue, if you want to kill me, I have to kill you to get ......"

Muttering to himself, he dragged his tired steps to the shore, spat out a mouthful of bloody arrows, fell to his head, and fainted.

The monument of merit disappeared again at some point, as if it had never appeared.

He Yu's corpse in the water changed rapidly with a visible degree, and the flesh and blood melted like spring snow, and it didn't take long for it to strangely turn into a corpse that seemed to be wrapped in sauce-colored dead tree bark.

That bone spur still remained in his heart.

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