Chapter 253: Yin Zhou cleverly creates a method to return Yang, and the sea of corpses uses his life to reverse the calamity of death
Xirang Island, Jiao Ziyuan, Zhong Congmei hangs on the stone pillar.
He stood in front of the pillar and looked at the two of them quietly.
Fu Xiang and others were waiting not far away.
The next three people already knew about the blood feud between Jiao Ziyuan and Fu.
But after arresting the two men, Fu did not make any movement for a long time, only watching the two demons brooding.
Fang Dongyuan's heart moved: "Has he never killed anyone? Or is it inconvenient that he has a killing habit?"
Everyone in the Fu family shook their heads. Fu Xiangfeng looked at Hengshou and Xiaoyu: "How is Xiao Liuer's killing ban determined? Do you two know?"
"If the young master doesn't take action, it has nothing to do with killing."
Hengshou and the others were unwilling to point out Fu's intention to kill, so they only asked Fu Xiangfeng to ask on his own.
Suddenly, Fang Dongyuan walked up to Fu and said, "If you can't bear to do it, then let me do it. It's reasonable for me to do it."
Fu shook his head, and the Shenluo Heavenly Book appeared in his hand.
A big word "fierce" appears on the turtle's shell.
"How can I fake my parents' hatred? But just when I was about to burn them both with my mysterious fire fan, Shenluo Tianshu warned me. It seems that if I do it now, there will be great danger."
Fu suspected that the two demons had a trap set up earlier.
Therefore, he is using tortoise shells to calculate the secrets of heaven and clarify the mysteries of numerology.
"Sister, what do you think?"
When Fu Yaozhen heard this, he closed his eyes and concentrated. After drinking some tea, he raised his voice and said, "I saw you seal the two of them into a sarcophagus and take them to see Sixth Aunt."
"ah--"
Suddenly I thought of something.
"The Sixth Aunt escaped from the calamity - how to take a substitute to cope with the calamity?"
Clapping his hands, the soil turned into two sarcophagi to seal the two demons.
Then, two more stone men emerged from the earth.
Fu said decisively: "Third brother, let's go find Aunt Six quickly. I want to see her real situation. If possible, I may be able to help her escape."
Perhaps, this is the old man’s true intention in sending himself to Beihai?
The crowd rose up on the clouds, gathered up the soil, and hurriedly broke into the minefield.
…
White dragon boat.
Fu Pengming has green smoke birds on his left and right, a simple yellow turtle shell is placed in front of him, and he is using copper coins to do divination.
Fu Baimin held his chin up and watched him calculate Fu Changqing's whereabouts.
After a while, Fu Pengming looked at Gu Bu who was motionless and smiled bitterly: "It really doesn't work, I can't imagine the sixth aunt's condition."
"Of course it can't be calculated. She used hidden methods to avoid disasters. You have to be able to figure out her whereabouts. If you do a divination, you can beat me and my sister."
A group of people came over and landed on the bow of the boat.
Two stone men carried the sarcophagus down, and the white dragon boat drafted an inch of water.
Fu Baimin hurried over to take the helm.
Hengshou also went over to help.
"Brother, what did he get? Why is it so heavy?"
Hengshou shook his head and looked at the two stone figures.
The Fubai people were even more surprised: the White Dragon Boat is a treasure-level boat with several floors of pavilions, but it can't support two stone men and a sarcophagus?
"The stone man weighs a hundred loads."
Hengshou finished speaking briefly and concentrated on setting the water speed and formation.
While adjusting, he looked at Fu Baimin.
No, this sailing skill is far worse than that of Nineteenth Master. In such a dangerous area, the formation is only activated by 30%?
Controlling the wind, breaking thunder, candlelight, breaking steel, avoiding fire... Hengshou activated dozens of formations in one breath, and the layers of formation disks rotated outside the white dragon ship, but under the cover of the light-blocking magic, no strange phenomena were revealed.
Seeing the formation in full swing, Fu Xiangfeng and others still did not dare to be careless.
He asked Fu Yaozhen: "Can you find the location of my aunt?"
Looking at the purple sea water around him, Fu Yaozhen looked solemn.
"After entering the minefield, I can't detect any secrets. What do you think?"
Fu holds Luoshu's tortoise shell, with countless innate runes appearing on it, and is calculating and analyzing the vitality movement of the burial minefield on its own.
"The vitality of heaven and earth here is very different from that of Beihai."
The dull watery air filled the atmosphere, making it difficult to breathe.
Everyone present is also at the level of Foundation Establishment or above. If they were monks in the Qi Refining Stage, they would not be able to mobilize even the slightest bit of external spiritual energy in this environment.
Fu Tongjun and Fu Liuhui were watching the sea water by the boat.
Although the Mine Burial Area is part of the North Sea, the purple sea water is faintly glowing with thunder, indicating that it is very different from the North Sea.
"Liu Hui, please help me see if there are any creatures in the water?"
Fu Liuhui closed his eyes and sensed, and as soon as his consciousness entered the water, he was forced back by the heavy thunder pressure.
"No, the pressure in the water is too strong and I can't detect it."
On the other side, Fu looked at the turtle shell: "The vitality here is running in its own way. Thunder power, dragon energy, resentment - Brother Ma, can you feel it? This seems to be a 'field'?"
Xiaoxiao——
The white dragon horse neighed anxiously.
After entering the burial minefield, he instinctively sensed a powerful dragon power.
He endured his agitation and fear and sent a message: "The rumors that the Thunder Dragon King's body is here may be true. His body turned into a thunder field. This place is full of dangers. Leave as soon as possible."
"Understood. If we find aunt, we will leave."
Fu looked at the sea of thunder, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.
Because this trip was assigned by Vodanvi.
If there is any danger, Fudanwei will definitely come in person. Do we still need to do it ourselves?
Besides, Aunt Six is not stupid and will not run into the depths casually.
Fu Xuanxing looked very unhappy after entering the minefield.
Fu Yaozhen seemed to feel something, and walked to him and whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to the house to rest first. The place is filled with dragon energy, which will hinder you."
"It's okay, I can hold on."
The bloodline of dragon people all comes from the Yellow Dragon King, and their attributes are very different from those of the Thunder Dragon King.
Entering the burial minefield, Fu Xuanxing vaguely felt that the air and sea water in this time and space were hostile to him.
"I found it, let's follow the algae."
Fu Tongjun waved over and pointed at some algae floating in the water.
"Dragon blood algae?"
It is similar to the algae in red algae waters, but the algae here are dark green and not in large numbers.
Some of the algae are covered with ice and frost, and the cold air has not yet dissipated.
"Sixth Aunt's ice coffin?"
"The ice coffin drifts with the current, and the cold air permeates the water, so the algae are frozen by the frost, forming an ice belt."
Everyone walked along the ice belt and saw an ice boat parked not far away at noon.
An icy blue halo surrounds the ice boat, sending out waves of chill.
Shu Tianci was surprised and said: "It's actually a boat coffin? And this boat - it looks like our Sword Immortal Continent's traveling spirit boat."
The ice boat is as long and narrow as a willow leaf, with edges on the left and right, like sword blades.
Fang Dongyuan nodded and said: "It does look like the 'Willow Leaf Sword Ship'. I remember... Senior Fu went to Jianxianzhou to practice, maybe he imitated it, right?"
He originally wanted to call him "aunt" after the Fu family, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt inappropriate.
Fu leaped forward, flying with six qi in the air, and floated into the ice boat.
clank--
The pure Yang sword energy was triggered, and thirty-six lightsabers were aimed at Fu at the same time.
Shu Tianci: "Golden Light Pure Yang Sword Formation?"
Fu laughed, and the whole world of Hexiang was moving. With just a flick of his hand, he forced the lightsaber back.
Falling into the bow of the ship and seeing the man inside the ice coffin, he smiled coldly.
"Sure enough, I knew——"
He ignored the ice coffin and groped around the ice boat, reaching out to knock on the ice on the deck.
"Stop knocking, your aunt's ice coffin is down there."
At some point, a man in red was sitting on the ice coffin.
It became clear that this person was the "bastard" who caused her aunt to fall into love and was scolded by her grandfather and grandmother all day long.
If the sixth aunt's ghost spirit wakes up, she might let herself call "uncle".
But right now...
Looking up and down, his brows gradually furrowed.
Jindan realm, sword cultivator, from Bu Xianzhou.
Okay, that’s right!
Thinking again about how he went to Baiyi to establish a trading company, and how Shu Tianci went to Baiyi to travel, Fu let out a long sigh and turned around to call on Hengshou and others to pull Bingzhou over.
When the ice boat was dragged onto the white dragon boat, the man in red followed him aboard.
Yin Shen?
Fu Xiangfeng's heart moved and he observed the man carefully.
Fu Tongjun subconsciously looked at Fu Xuanxing.
Fu Xuanxing looked disappointed.
After seeing this person, he naturally understood that the speculation he and others made might just be speculation.
Fang Dongyuan looked at the man and pushed Shu Tianci: "Do you know him?"
Shu Tianci scratched his head.
Seeing the reflection of the man's clothing, he knew that this man was from the same clan as himself.
But specifically, I really don’t know him.
"Our Sword Immortal Continent has a large population, so I can't recognize them all? How should I call this senior brother?"
"My surname is Lu. Calculating the time, I'm two rounds ahead of you."
Jianxianzhou's apprenticeship and teaching are different from the traditional master-disciple inheritance.
The sword master opens the door and the wall, and recruits disciples once every two hundred years, and now it is the sixth round.
These six rounds of disciples are all his students.
If you are successful in practice and are willing to truly become a disciple, you will be accepted by the Sword Master as your direct disciple.
Lu Fengyang was two rounds older than Shu Tianci and had become a golden elixir a hundred years ago. He was the twenty-third direct disciple of the Sword Master.
And Sun Zhuoyun is the fifteenth direct disciple.
While the brothers were chatting, he crouched in front of Bingzhou Han's coffin to inspect the "Returning Yang Formation".
"This set of 'Returning Yang Formation' is divided into three layers. The first layer of the boat coffin, from the outer wall to the inside of the boat, is engraved with runic totems. The inner coffin is the second layer, with two cold coffins as yin and yang, which are turned upside down every day
Yin and Yang allow one person to live and another person to die. And the innermost Yang-returning formation should be on the two bodies. Mr. Lu, can you open your ice coffin?"
Lu Fengyang heard his "wife" say "Fuck" and knew that his father was a master of formations, so he nodded silently.
Fu greeted Hengshou to open the restaurant and observed Lu Fengyang's physical body.
His complexion was no different from that of ordinary people, as if he was just sleeping.
Raise your arm and look carefully at your fingertips.
The middle finger and ring finger are pale purple.
poison?
Fu looked thoughtful and looked at other parts.
Seeing him immersed in checking, Lu Fengyang felt quite uncomfortable.
Fang Dongyuan quickly pulled Shu Tianci and chatted with Lu Fengyang without looking over there.
Everyone in the Fu family stood together secretly, communicating quietly with the sound of the wind.
They only knew that their aunt fell in love because of saving someone, and the ice coffin drifted with the tide. But they didn't know that that person actually died too.
"So, Brother Xuanxing has nothing to do with Aunt Six?"
"That's natural," Fu Xiangfeng looked at Fu Yaozhen and complained, "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Fu Yaozhen looked at Lu Fengyang: "I didn't know that he was actually here. I thought that he couldn't bear the pain of the ice coffin, so he had already taken back the golden elixir and returned it to Jianxianzhou."
After burning a stick of incense, he bent down and inspected his body from top to bottom.
"Except for a little toxin remaining on his body, there are no other problems. In other words, he is not dead at all."
Then, I leaned over him and groped around to look through it.
Lu Fengyang was wearing a set of spiritual weapon-level clothes, and the patterns on them matched those of the Yang Returning Array.
"It will cost a lot to get this set of things."
When Lu Fengyang heard this, he smiled bitterly.
At that time, Chang Qing suffered from poisoning because she saved me. In order to save her, I invested all my wealth in setting up this "Yang Return Formation".
He checked Lu Fengyang's clothes before touching Lu Fengyang's mouth.
Lu Fengyang said quickly: "Don't move, I have a jade bead in my mouth, which is the formation eye."
"Auntie's over there too?"
"have."
After Fu checked it, he lowered his head and thought for a while, understood the operating principle, and then closed the ice coffin.
Walking over to meet everyone, Lu Fengyang asked: "Can the damage to the base of the boat coffin be repaired?"
They entered the minefield recklessly.
The power of thunder in the water bombarded the boat coffin, causing a large area of formations to lose operation.
After knowing the principle of ice coffin, Fu felt better about Lu Fengyang.
This "Yang Return Formation" relies on his natal golden elixir as energy source.
The golden elixir transfers energy between the two ice coffins, allowing the Yin spirit of one of them to go out and move around.
Judging from Lu Fengyang's physical condition, he was not seriously injured at all. It was equivalent to blocking his own natal elixir and forcibly protecting his aunt's life.
He nodded.
The boat coffin part is the outermost formation and is easy to repair.
"Did you set up this formation?"
Lu Fengyang shook his head: "Your aunt arranged it...she...she asked your father for advice. Your father once helped us modify it."
Through the formation, the two fell into a state of neither life nor death in order to slow down the outbreak of immortal poison on Fu Changqing's body.
"You help us repair the Yang Return Formation, and then take the people away. Later, the two of us will go to the depths of the minefield to find a secret medicine. Let's see if it can detoxify it."
"No need to bother. I used the 'substitution method' to transfer the poison from you and your aunt."
Fu pointed at the two sarcophagi on the ship and said with a smile: "My grandfather asked me to come here just to help my aunt escape the disaster."
Although Fudanwei hates evil and hates the devil, his bottom line is also flexible.
Faced with "Young Master Jiang" who is kind to others, he is happy that he is doing good to others and is willing to help.
Faced with a daughter who has been in doom and has been unable to escape for many years, Fudanwei doesn't mind using some unorthodox methods.
Immortals have the art of substitution, such as life-substitution peach charms and puppets.
Fudanwei thought hard for many years and came up with a way to help his daughter out of trouble.
Transfer the daughter's fairy poison and disaster to others, and lend another person's life to the daughter.
Good people are hard to find.
Fudanwei was unwilling to let his fellow immortals suffer this due to moral reasons.
Even if Mu Putian had found a candidate and the other party volunteered to replace Fu Changqing, Fu Danwei would not be willing.
His idea was to find two golden elixir level monsters, dragon species.
During the battle on Panlong Island, Fu Danwei wanted to capture the three-headed dragon king and use it as a sacrifice.
However, Yansheng Dragon King kept a close eye on him, so Fu Danwei had to kill the three dragons and deal with the incarnation of Yansheng with all his strength.
In recent years, the Demon Palace has been taking action frequently, which gave Fudanwei an idea.
Although the demonic monks are also human beings, it would be a bit harmful to Tianhe, but in order to save their daughter from disaster, they don't care about that much.
But Fudanwei himself couldn't figure out this aspect of the technique.
By chance, Fuhui.
"The art of substitution?"
Lu Fengyang said solemnly: "Can you pass on all of Chang Qing's poison?"
"My poison skills are learned from senior Xue Kai, and I have help from Tong Jun. It's not difficult to use both witchcraft and witchcraft."
He ambushed the minefield and said meaningfully: "The two of us are not allowed to cast spells in the human world and cannot see the sunlight. It just so happens that the land we are currently in is a "sea of corpses."
The place where the body of the Thunder Dragon King is located is filled with Yin Qi and death energy, which is suitable for the use of left-handed techniques and witchcraft.
"The old man has even reached this step."
Fu glanced at Shu Tianci again and called Mr. Fu Tong to come over and help.