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However, he said that those scattered cultivators waited for Qin Shi to leave, but they still couldn't unlock Zhang Yihang's meridian blockade, and after discussing for a while, he lifted Zhang Yihang and walked towards the wind cliff.

Since they can't solve it, only the Great Grandmaster Bu Canghai has the ability to solve it!

Many of them have been here for a long time, and they have even seen Bucang Sea, and there is no excuse to go up to listen to the Wind Cliff on weekdays, but now there is a perfect opportunity to see Bucang Sea, and of course they will reach a consensus immediately.

Some people are still fantasizing that the Grand Master of Bu Canghai can give a few words of guidance for the sake of their sincerity for so many years, and they will be of endless use in the future.

Half an hour later, these seven or eight loose cultivators carried Zhang Yihang and stood in front of the jade house.

An old man with a long beard was the oldest, walked to the front, and said respectfully: "We are presumptuous, just because Brother Zhang Yihang was sealed by the Taoist who visited the Great Master of Bu just now, and our cultivation is low, and we can't untie it, so we can only ask the Great Master of the Step to take action!"

There was silence in the jade house, without a single sound.

Several people looked at each other, and their hearts were worried, and they thought that Bu Canghai saw them recklessly going up the cliff, and they had the intention of blaming.

They did not dare to speak, waited for a while, and were about to go down again.

Suddenly there was a sound of jade chime tapping in the jade house, and the mind was calm.

When they heard the sound of the jade chime, they thought that they were about to come out of the sea, and suddenly, the sound of the jade chime of 'Ding Ding Ding Ding ......' sounded continuously.

These casual cultivators had been quiet when they heard it, but gradually it became clear that something was wrong, and the sound waves contained in this percussion sound became stronger and stronger, and every time it fell, their hearts beat violently.

They were at a loss for what to do, and they didn't know what it meant to step into the sea.

Gradually, the sound of percussion was dense, like a rainstorm hitting leaves, and these scattered cultivators listened to their ears, as if a sledgehammer was constantly beating their hearts, and they were uncomfortable.

"Wow!" a loose cultivator with a slightly weaker cultivation opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face pale.

The others were not right now, so they reluctantly lifted Zhang Yihang and retreated down the mountain.

But the percussion sound became stronger and stronger, and several people walked dozens of feet, and the sound waves followed like a shadow, reaching their ears, and several people swayed and trembled as if they were drunk.

That Zhang Yihang was even more unbearable because the meridians were sealed, and the true qi was stagnant, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

"Bang!" a cracking explosion was heard.

Several loose cultivators' bodies jumped at the same time, slumped to the ground, and it took a long time to move.

"Go down the mountain immediately, from today onwards, you wait to guard the entrance of the Listening Wind Cliff, and no one is allowed to go up the cliff!" Bu Canghai's voice came from the jade house, but he lost his previous peace, and he was a little tired.

After the rest of their lives, they looked at each other with horror on their faces, reluctantly lifted Zhang Yihang, and helped each other down the mountain.

Inside the jade house, Bu Canghai's chest rose and fell, his head was slightly scattered, and the jade chime in his hand had been shattered into powder.

A little black air in the center of his eyebrows is slowly fading.

"Hey, it's getting stricter and stricter! Just now, I wanted to take away the Taoist inheritance method and see if there was a solution, this is my own demon in my heart is heavier, but it has fueled that thing, fortunately I woke up in time! But what is that thing?" Bu Canghai muttered.

He held the "Ice Hell Cold Sutra" in his hand and began to flip through the pages.

An hour later, an astonishing chill poured out of the crack in the door of the jade house, and a layer of hoarfrost formed in front of the door of the hut.

Listening to the wind on the top of the cliff, somewhere in the forest around the jade house, there were seven or eight big birds with bright colors scattered on the ground, all of which were shocked to death by the sound of the jade chime in the sea.

Suddenly, one of the big birds suddenly trembled, stood up, spread its wings, and soared into the sky.

Qin Shi didn't go far from Tingfeng Cliff and glanced back.

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At the top of the cliff, there is a small black dot rising into the sky, straight into the sky.

He vaguely saw that it was a flying bird, so he turned his head and didn't care.

Qin Shi didn't want to care about the affairs of the Great Ming Martial Dao, let alone the affairs of the sea, and sent the "Ice Hell Cold Sutra" out, in his heart, the matter was over.

The direction he was walking was the direction of Anming County.

He has always remembered in his heart the big turtle, and who is the 'ancestor' behind the flood and collecting resentful souls.

This kind of thing hurts the heavens and peace, and it is obviously done by a foreign monk.

Because of the tragic experience of his childhood, Qin Shi always wanted to figure out this matter in his heart.

The ghost of Yin Fusheng is the head disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect of Beibi Mountain, and the Long Yin Banner is the magic weapon of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect according to him, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect knows that it is a sect related to the ghost path as soon as he hears the name.

The long yin flag is still lying in Qin Shi's Qiankun bag, although this magic weapon seems to be powerful, but in fact, the refining method and use method are very low, the reason why it can be a little stronger than the thousand-year-old copper coin sword is completely because it has been placed in a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy for a long time, so the yin qi accumulated by the guide zhì is much stronger than the thousand-year-old copper coin sword that the Xuanzhen Daoist spent about ten years refining to refine.

Judging from the records of the fragment of "Taiyin Soul Dao", Yin Fusheng, the cultivation of the head disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is really not in the stream, and judging from the strength of his Yin Soul, it is estimated that there are no advanced meditation and other exercises, which can directly touch the spiritual soul level.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Sect really didn't seem to be a powerful sect, Qin Shi wanted to take a look, and by the way, he also lost the group of Beibi Mountain that he was going to go to.

Qin Shi didn't know the way to Beibi Mountain very well, so he wanted to go to Anming County first to figure out how to get to Beibi Mountain.

Anming County is more than fifty miles away from Tingfeng Cliff, and after more than an hour, Qin Shi is already walking on the streets of Anming County.

Anming County is one of the big counties on the edge of Qishui, and the water 6 has convenient transportation, and it is a place where merchants from all over the world gather and convert, which is very prosperous.

Qin Shi looked at the houses and shops on both sides of the street as he walked, and listened to the shouts and shouts in his ears, and his heart was full of joy

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Although it is not good to say that there is no aura in such a large county, and the air is cloudy with various smells, there is a faint breath of vitality in it, which is not quite the same as the vitality of a quiet and wooded place in the empty mountains.

"Get out of here, get out of here, my lord, I'm refreshed, my luck is shining, everyone can see it, and you still use your cheap life to tell my fortune?"

Qin Shi looked over and saw seven or eight people gathered in front of him.

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly and a silk shirt with an angry face was squeezing out of the crowd.

Behind him was a thin middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a gray cloth robe, with a few strands of goatee under his chin, and holding a long rod in his left hand, on which was hung a strip of white cloth, on which were written crookedly, 'Clever calculation, iron mouth kills' eight big characters.

This middle-aged man in a gray shirt looks like a down-and-out scholar, looking at the fat man's back with a bitter face.

The fat man squeezed out of the crowd, spat behind him, said 'bad luck', and walked past Qin Shi.

The gray-shirted middle-aged man said to the onlookers around him: "Xiaoshengguan you are bright ...... the hall."

Before he finished speaking, the man pushed him away and sneered: "You have been here for three days, and if you say these two sentences, you can deceive the foreign Kaizi, and your mother wants to cheat Lao Tzu's money?

The crowd of onlookers immediately burst into laughter and dispersed.

The gray-shirted middle-aged man shook his head, and the bitterness on his face was even stronger.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw Qin Shi walking by, hurriedly walked up, grabbed Qin Shi's robe sleeve, and said: "This Taoist leader, Xiaoshengguan has purple qi in your Yin Hall, there are immortal bones in the back of your head, the instrument is extraordinary, and you are born with Huigen, you must be the reincarnation of immortals, and the heavens and people are descended to earth, it is better for Xiaosheng to give you a hexagram to see when you can return to heaven!"

Qin Shi smiled and said: "Sir actually wants to tell the fortune of a cultivator like Poor Dao, it seems that he is very confident, isn't he afraid of meeting peers?"

The gray-shirted middle-aged man immediately let go of Qin Shi's robe sleeves, jumped to the side, and looked Qin Shi up and down, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"Brother, they are all mixed up on the road, there is no need to tear each other down, everyone is outcast, Xiaosheng has not eaten for a day, can you help Xiaosheng with righteousness?"

Qin Shi smiled, took out three copper coins and handed them to him.

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt took the copper coin, swept it in his hand, rolled his eyes, and said: "Brother is the first time to Anming County, here the little students are familiar, where are the brothers going, the little ones are not talented, they can lead the way, and only ten copper coins a day are charged!"

Qin Shi glanced at him and said, "Poor Dao wants to go to the direction of Luojing, and he is looking for a place to ask for directions!"

Beibi Mountain is one of the two capitals of the Ming Dynasty, more than 300 miles outside the eastern capital Luojing, Qin Shi vaguely said the direction of Luojing, and he didn't want people to know that he was going to Beibi Mountain.

"Okay! Brother, you have met me as a nobleman, the largest dart bureau in Anming County, 'Weiyang Dart Bureau', has guaranteed a trip to Luojing, and the profit is not high, and I am looking for individual customers who want to go to Luojing in Anming County, as long as each person has three taels of silver, you can partner up, and you will leave early tomorrow morning, you can catch up!" said the gray-shirted middle-aged man.

He couldn't help but say, and walked forward with Qin Shi in his hand, with a look on his face that was even more excited than Qin Shi.

Qin Shi smiled and shook his head, there was nothing to do, so he followed him.