"Sometimes I really envy you. The body of the five elements can be cultivated to the origin of yin. If Wu has the talent and physique of Brother Feng, he will not be able to go anywhere in the world. Brother Feng, thank you very much."
As the dark wind howled, Wu Buyong's sincere gratitude came faintly from under his feet. For Feng Jueyu, the soul collecting technique just now was just a piece of work. However, for Wu Buyong, it was like a life-saving grace.
Jue Yu helped him take away the wronged soul, and Wu Buyong's pressure dropped sharply, but he was able to express his gratitude immediately, which shows that although this person is usually unruly and arrogant, he is definitely the type of person who can clearly distinguish between grudges and grudges.
But his tone was full of contempt, which seemed to mean that he only envied his talent and physique, but had reservations about his cultivation.
It's simply arrogant to the extreme.
But Feng Jueyu knew that this was the nature of this person, and no matter how good the praise was, the taste in his mouth would change.
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and didn't care. He responded with the lingering fingerlight from the corner of his eye: "Brother Wu, you're welcome, please be more careful."
"Damn it, you damn innocent souls, I will send you to reincarnation right now."
Wu Buyong nodded and raised his spiritual consciousness to the extreme while cursing angrily. He didn't know whether it was because he was resentful of being haunted by the wronged soul, or because he was jealous that Feng Jueyu was more talented than him. Although his earth spiritual consciousness was not as good as the five-color divine consciousness.
It is generally used as a nemesis for wronged souls, but it can also be of considerable use when used at full strength.
Divine consciousness is the embodiment of a cultivator's powerful will. Wu Buyong turned his own will into terrifying and invisible sound waves, roaring out of his mouth, and immediately drove away many evil ghosts.
Feng Jueyu used the soul collecting technique to capture the wronged soul in time. The cooperation between the two was perfect. During this process, Feng Jueyu specially observed that there was no black-clothed evil ghost mentioned by Qiu Yinshu.
As a result, he became even more suspicious of Qiu Yinshu's identity and actions.
The two fought bloody battles all the way, and finally fell to the bottom of the dry well after burning a stick of incense. Just when the two were about to fall, they saw a light blue halo shining like blue waves at the bottom of the dry well.
.
This blue wave-like halo is like a mirror, showing the ferocious expressions of many evil ghosts, some are painful, some are sad, some are ferocious, some are ferocious... It is as if all the resentment in the world has melted into that "mirror".
Wu Buyong wanted to control his body shape to wait and see, but it was a pity that he could not control it. After Wu Buyong landed on the "mirror" first, he did not fall into the water-like halo.
Feng Jueyu didn't even have a chance to be surprised. Driven by the chain tied around Wu Buyong's waist, he also entered the halo.
"Chi..."
After a long and distant drowning sound, as if sinking to the bottom of the water, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt that his body was sinking into the vast void.
Countless silver lights as bright as stars appeared all around, slowly and leisurely, as if he was traveling among the stars. There was no wind, and everything seemed extremely quiet. In the distant space not far away, Wu Buyong's body was like leaves floating in the sky.
Under the 90,000-mile sky, it was light and weightless. I don’t know when the netherworld iron lock broke, and the long-tailed lock was swaying in the air like an electric eel...
In the quiet space, without the turmoil of the original divine power and spiritual energy, everything seemed to be still.
Feng Jueyu's consciousness was still there, so he knew that he seemed to have entered some foreign land. In fact, he had never seen such a foreign passage before, and he didn't even know whether it was dangerous or not.
Just like this, floating in the endless void, Feng Jueyu tried to call loudly to ask Wu Buyong to join him, but no matter how hard he called Wu Buyong, Wu Buyong was just like a headless fly.
Wandering in the void.
Where exactly is this place? Feng Jueyu thought angrily.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. After they wandered in the endless void for a while, a thick black cloud appeared under their feet.
The black clouds were rolling wildly, and it seemed that there were countless thunder and lightning passing through the clouds. Wu Buyong was the first to get into the clouds, and he disappeared without a trace. Then Feng Jueyu heard the thunder rumbling in the clouds.
When he got up, he was a little worried whether Wu Buyong would be struck to death by lightning.
However, the same experience soon came true for him. In the same place, in the same black cloud, when Feng Jueyu fell into the clouds, he was not devastated by thunder as he imagined, but instead a cool wind blew in his face.
Feng Jueyu looked down and saw that he was thousands of meters away in the sky. Under his feet was the chaotic earth. The land was all black, as if it had been burnt by asphalt. Feng Jueyu quickly activated his original divine power and suddenly defended himself.
The ability to fly returned to him. He rode the breeze and landed gently on the ground. Only then did he have time to observe this black land.
On the endless plateau, the wind blows fiercely, like the roar of wild animals;
It’s extremely cold at high places. This statement is true. Standing on the plateau, even the air carrying frost crystals was swept away by the cold wind. The icy cold wind blew on the body, making the thinly-clad Wind Killer shiver.
, shouting that it was cold. And this degree of coldness was not only caused by the climate. What really made him feel cold was that the Yin Qi here had become so strong that it filled the heaven and earth.
It is far more powerful than the Yin Qi in Bufeng Village.
"Brother Feng."
At this moment, Wu Buyong ran over not far behind him. His speed did not slow down, and he stood beside Feng Jueyu at lightning speed. The first sentence of Wu Buyong who ran over was frowning.
Then he asked: "Where is this place?"
Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows: "I don't know, but it seems that we have passed through the passage of a foreign land. This should be a foreign land."
Wu Buyong said: "Don't be ridiculous, I have never seen such a vast foreign land passage. Even if it is a foreign land, it is a foreign land that we have never seen before. It is too big here. I can feel that there is almost no edge here."
"If it's not a foreign land, what could it be..." Feng Jueyu murmured to himself.
The next moment, the two people suddenly became alert and shocked. They looked at each other and said in unison: "Could this be the underworld?"
After exclaiming, the two of them calmed down. Wu Buyong suddenly became very calm. He touched his chin and analyzed: "If this is the underworld, the source of the evil must be here. Hey, where are the others now?"
place?"
Feng Jueyu was also thinking, but he was much more discerning than Wu Buyong. Feng Jueyu said: "Brother Wu, do you think there are many doubts about our visit to Sanming Bridge this time?"
His words aroused great interest in Wu Buyong: "Doubtful point? How to say this?"
Feng Jueyu said with broken steps: "You see, that Qiu Yin Shu of unknown origin has been drawing our attention to the grass of Youbixin, which is the source of Yin evil. Although we have all had doubts, he said
Most of them have been realized, including the Three Underworld Formations, Bufeng Village, and the red-clothed ghost figure, but have you ever thought about why he knows so much about Bufeng Village since he has never been to Bufeng Village."
Monk Wu Buyong Zhang Er was confused and said: "Didn't he say it was the records of the ancient soul clan?"
Feng Jueyu sneered and said: "No matter how detailed the records of the ancient soul clan are, they will not write down everything in detail. What's more, the ghost in red that he mentioned appeared, but what about the ghost in black? Why haven't we been there all this time?
See? There is also the corpse-ghost formation. If the records of the soul clan are detailed to every detail, why is there never a mention of the corpse-ghost formation?"
After some theoretical analysis by Feng Jueyu, Wu Buyong's eyes suddenly released a murderous intent: "You mean, the mastermind behind all this is Qiu Yinshu?"
Feng Jueyu said: "Although I'm not sure, I'm pretty sure."
"What is his purpose?"
"It's still unknown at the moment."
Feng Jueyu said, looking around the surrounding environment. This unknown area was extremely dark. He hadn't had time to investigate with Fire Eyes Jinqing. Now after using this spiritual method, he suddenly saw a tower not far away.
sculpture.
"There is a sculpture there." Feng Jueyu pointed.
Wu Buyong quickly turned around: "Where is it?"
Feng Jueyu didn't say much. He walked as fast as the wind. The two of them walked forward and backward. After a while, they found a sculpture. It was a tall ghost statue with six arms and three heads. The image was very ferocious.
After walking around in a circle, I suddenly saw a few messy small characters behind the sculpture.
"Look at this." Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand and wiped it on the back of the ghost statue. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be some seal characters engraved on it, but most of it was damaged by sword marks.
The few small characters left behind include the words "Yinsha", "Source", "Jiujiu", "Enchantment", "Come and Go"... etc. Obviously, this is a small paragraph of seal script, which seems to be used.
It's a reminder or something, but because the damage behind the sculpture was so serious, I basically can't figure it out.
Soon, Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong found some clues. Wu Buyong touched the messy sword marks and frowned: "This ghost statue is hard in texture and does not seem to be a product of Hongtu's southern territory. And this sword mark
It seems that I originally wanted to destroy the statue, but found that it couldn't be moved, so I painted it randomly, as if I didn't want people to see it." After Wu Buyong finished speaking, he looked at Feng Jueyu, as if seeking confirmation.
Feng Jueyu stretched out his hand and touched it. There was still a faint trace of residual warmth within reach. Feng Jueyu said: "It seems that it was destroyed not long ago."
Wu Buyong nodded, his eyes became more serious and said: "Someone doesn't want us to see the inscriptions."
Just when the two of them were becoming suspicious, there were suddenly chaotic sounds of fighting in the distance. The light and shadow of swords rose into the sky, and the cruel sounds of killing came from afar.
Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong looked at each other, and before they could react, they saw Ouyang Chenhang, Qiu Yinshu, Zhao Wudi, Changsun Jiangxue and others flying over fighting all the way...