The old monk of Xiangji Temple seemed to feel the ginger sake, and he slowly turned his head like a machine. At this time, Jiang Qingjiu saw that the old monk's eyes were overflowing with a trace of blood, and from his eyes, Jiang Qingjiu felt the despair of the old monk, and then there was a glimmer of hope.

The old monk may already be in a dying state, Jiang Qingjiu thought like this, looking at the faint golden light of the protective body, Jiang Qingjiu instinctively wanted to go to rescue the old monk.

At this time, the red light is only one step away, and if you step into it, you may get lost in it, and then be annihilated by this red light.

Just as Jiang Qingjiu was about to take that step, the old monk shouted with all his strength at the moment of crisis: "Don't come in, you will die inside." ”

Jiang Qingjiu was suddenly awakened by the old monk's sudden sound, looking at the red light under his feet, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Jiang Qingjiu didn't know how to save the old monk at this time, thinking that with the strength of the old monk now, he was trapped in it, and if he went in by himself, it would be tantamount to arranging into a sea of fire.

The old monk turned his head and closed his eyes, and the golden Buddha light on the side of his body seemed to dim a little.

"Retreat, retreat!" the old monk shouted twice, and then did not make any movement.

At this time, the two members of the Huang family, the two Liu families, and several other monks from the Xiangji Temple all walked forward to Jiang Qingjiu's side.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped without exception.

A monk closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, there is such a place in this world." “

Liu Wangtian sighed in his heart: The ghost flute is sealed in this environment, even if no one takes care of it, it is even more difficult to obtain this thing. Whether it is a mysterious man in a suit or a monk of Xiangji Temple, they are all trapped in it, and it is obvious that the terrain here is a big deal for the sages.

"How can I rescue that master?" Huang Zimo asked, in his opinion, the terrain here is already dead, and if he wants to rescue the old monk, maybe only the person who has laid this terrain at a high place in the realm is possible.

Another old monk of Xiangji Temple thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is a way to save my senior brother." “

Liu Jiang asked curiously, "What method?"

The old monk thought about it, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "When it comes to this, the old man thinks that there is no stunt or stunt, and the golden light you see displayed by the senior brother is a mastery of the Xiangji Temple, the Buddha's light body protection mantra." This method can channel the qi in the body, and then turn the qi into golden light, which is said to be able to resist all laws when it reaches a certain strength. ”

Liu Wangtian was quite curious and asked, "Do you want to say this curse?"

The old monk thought for a while, nodded, and said, "The old monk thinks that only the golden light formed by gathering the strength of everyone present can rescue the senior brother. ”

At this moment, the monk on the side suddenly spoke up and stopped: "No, how can the Buddha's Light Body Protection Mantra be handed over to others at will by the Xiangji Temple, Senior Brother is still thinking about it." ”

Several other monks seconded the proposal: "Please consider the consequences of this Fa leakage." ”

Huang Yiping said: "Rest assured, several masters, we will not leak this method. ”

One monk said unceremoniously: "If it sounds good now, it may not be in the future." ”

Jiang Qingjiu said, "Even if our qi turns into a protective golden light, we may not be able to enter it and take that high monk away. “

"Well, what do you say? The old monk asked.

Jiang Qingjiu pointed to the dead tree and said, "I don't know if you have noticed, many of these hundreds of corpses were pierced by the branches of this dead tree, and then hung on them. ”

Jiang Qingjiu paused, and then said: "Maybe the red light here can make people lose their minds, but the real power here may not be these red lights, but the dead tree." You've thought that if you don't have anything that can seal the ghost flute, it's definitely not ordinary. ”

Huang Zimo heard it clearly, slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "This means that this red light is the most deadly in front of the weak, but for those who can break through the red light, the dead tree in it is the real killer." ”

Ginger sake returned: "Exactly. ”

The old monk coughed and said, "The old monk's proposal is indeed inappropriate, you can have a better way." “

Liu Wangtian didn't speak, and then he saw a nick under the red light in front of him.

The mark of this notch was shallow, as if it had been worn away. Liu Wangtian squatted down and looked at this carving, and when he looked at it, there were still a few such carvings in front of him.

"What is this?" Liu Wangtian stretched out his hand and pointed to the engraving in front of him.

Everyone looked over when they heard the voice, and the old monk of Xiangji Temple had a little rickety on his back, and it was not easy to bend down, and asked: "What kind of carving? But the formation pattern of the terrain here?"

Jiang Qingjiu followed Liu Wangtian's guidance and looked over, these traces are very messy, and the strength and means of carving are different, obviously these nicks are not made by the same person, and the formation patterns are unlikely, how can there be such messy formation patterns.

"It shouldn't be a formation pattern. “

The old monk frowned and said, "It's not a formation pattern, it's what kind of carving, and who will have the leisure to come here to carve these things." “

Liu Jiang took a picture of the engraving with his mobile phone, and he handed it to the old monk to see.

The old monk blinked and stared at the screen for a long time, a little stunned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Do you see any clues?" asked Liu Wangtian.

The old monk frowned, his old face almost wrinkled, and said: "This trace makes the old man feel a little familiar for a while, but for a while, he can't remember where he has seen it. “

"Have you seen it?" Liu Wangtian asked with some joy, thinking that these marks should not only be simply engraved and beautiful, but also may contain a way to enter the interior and rescue the old monk.

The old monk frowned as if he wanted to try to recall his previous memories, and he said, "Maybe many years have passed, and the old man really can't remember." “

Liu Wangtian sighed in disappointment when he heard this, he couldn't remember. Now it seems to be in a dead end again.

A monk on the side asked excitedly, "Senior brother, did we see that trace in Tibet?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, as if he had reacted, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said: "Tibetan area, Tibetan area." That's right, in a mountain in Tibet. It is true that traces of this have been seen there. “

Jiang Sake asked, "Then what does this trace represent?"

The old monk sighed, even though so many years have passed, many things can no longer be remembered, but as long as the Tibetan area is mentioned, that memory will flood into his mind like a spring, nicks, if it weren't for these nicks, maybe he, his master, and a group of brothers and sisters would have died in that mountain.

The old monk's eyes were full of charm and said: "When we entered Tibet, we were trapped in a deep mountain that was worshiped as a sacred mountain by the locals. At that time, the formation encountered was even more dangerous than the one in front of me now, it was an absolute killing formation, and later we found this trace, these nicks are the correct escape route left by the masters who broke into the formation for many years, and each nick may be a person who has tested it with his life. “

"You're saying it's safe to just follow these marks. “

The old monk nodded and said, "Exactly, these nicks should be a safe route." ”

Jiang Qingjiu asked puzzledly, "Why do you want to leave these safe routes to escape?"

The old monk smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe it's the person who created this formation who gave himself a way to live." ”

The old monk stepped out and stepped on the nick, he turned around and smiled and said, "I take the first step, and the senior brother is likely to be unable to hold on." ”

Everyone followed the old monk slowly, no one stepped on these nicks, and the corpses of those who died were next to these nicks, and if they accidentally touched these corpses, these corpses fell to the ground as soon as they were touched. The diffuse red gas was dispersed by the falling corpses, and then everyone realized that in addition to the hundreds of corpses hanging above, there were already white bones underneath, except for these traces, all covered with circles of white bones.

Everyone cautiously walked a considerable distance.

When they were still about a few tens of meters away from the trapped old monk, the old monk at the front stopped moving forward.

Liu Wangtian was walking at the back and asked, "What's wrong? Why did it stop suddenly?"

The monk in front replied: "Senior brother said that the trace is broken. ”

The traces were broken, looking at the distance of dozens of meters, Liu Wangtian suddenly felt that this distance seemed to be impossible to reach, on those corpses, he saw a lot of strong people, several of them were eight powerhouses, this is the existence of the same strength as the old heavenly master, and there are several strong people with the strength of the ninth and tenth departments, as well as the existence of cultivation that breaks through the realm. "Liu Wangtian has never heard of anyone who has broken through the strength of the eight divisions to reach the strength of the ninth or tenth divisions, and he has never heard of any breakthrough realm.

Liu Wangtian was not the only one who felt extremely pressured, but everyone present felt an inexplicable pressure.

The old monk who was walking in the front suddenly wondered, how did the senior brother get there without the help of the nicks, could it be that the strength of the senior brother had already broken through the eight divisions? This is obviously impossible, and suddenly recalled a past incident in his mind, could it be that magic weapon?

At this moment, the trapped old monk suddenly spoke: "Leave quickly, don't get close, you will die if you are trapped inside." “

The old monk who walked in front of everyone shouted: "Senior brother, you are trapped here, how can the junior brothers retreat." “

At this time, everyone entered the end of the red stone cave and walked in a short old man, wearing a certain felt hat and clothes from the seventies and eighties, and said with a smile: "You can still see that your senior brother is not trapped inside, but he wants to trap those people to stay inside." Speaking of which, the thing in the old monk's arms is really a treasure, and the old man is very red-eyed. “

For this person who suddenly appeared, everyone felt a sense of oppression, who was this person. How did he know about the burial mound under the tunnel?