That black shadow came unexpectedly. Not to mention it was Master Feng Yin, even Wu Jie didn't expect it at all.
The jade storage talisman can only store dead objects. Living things go in and become dead when they come out, without exception.
However... in this world created by the True Monarch of the Fighting God of the Plague Department, the boundaries between life and death are blurred, and the "killing" effect of the storage jade talisman loses its meaning. The bird's egg went into the storage
The jade talisman has indeed lost its vitality, but the monster hidden in the egg has not been eliminated.
What's even more frightening is that this demon's body is in the jade storage talisman, but his intelligence has not been affected at all, and he has been preparing to take action. Once he is released from the jade storage talisman, he feels that he is the only one among the people who is afraid of him.
Wu Jie was not around, so he immediately took action boldly.
The blow was fast and hard, and it was beyond everyone's expectation. Master Fengyin didn't even have time to think about it, let alone defense or dodge. He was pierced through the chest by a black shadow. His body shook twice and fell to the ground.
, it seems that he will not survive.
"What?" Master Yunzhu and Master Tiandu next to them were shocked and angry. Without saying a word, they took action at the same time. Two sword lights, one on the left and one on the right, were like a pair of scissors, cutting towards the black figure.
Even though the black shadow relied on surprise to kill Master Feng Yin, he was obviously much weaker than before. Seeing two sword lights approaching, he didn't even have time to resist, and was cut into several pieces.
Tiandu, Yunzhu, and Fengyin have been friends for more than a thousand years and are brothers and sisters. Seeing their best friend being killed, the two immortals were immediately furious. Regardless of whether this thing would be of any use, they each activated their swords to wrap up and behead him.
The broken black shadow, accompanied by the sound of wailing and low moaning, was instantly twisted into countless pieces.
These fragments seemed to have lingering spirituality, floating up and down in the air, with the intention of reintegrating them. But how could the two real people give it another chance to come back to life? They even ignored consumption and activated the original energy in their bodies,
The blazing Yuan Dan fire was unleashed, surrounding these fragments and burning them fiercely.
After a while, the fragments were finally burned to nothing, and the two real men calmed down for a while.
When they looked at the body of Master Feng Yin, the anger on their faces completely turned into sadness, and their eyes sparkled with tears.
"Old friend... I was the one who harmed you," Master Tiandu choked with sobs, full of self-blame, "If I hadn't proposed exploring the ruins, how could such a thing have happened?"
"After I go back, how can I explain to my two wise nephews how I can shamelessly tell them that Brother Yin was killed by a monster right in front of me, and I didn't even have time to save him? Such words?" Master Yunzhu
Beating one's chest and feet, frustrated.
The Nine-fingered Piano Demon did not come over, and he had not made any move just now. He had just been raiding the formation for the two real people. But just by looking at the zhenqi surging around him like a tide, and there was a faint sound of killing, one could tell that he was
My heart was so angry that I almost wanted to go crazy.
He is different from the two real people who have a lot of friends. He is a character that everyone shouts about. Although he has been in Penglai for many years, he only has one friend, Feng Yin Zhenren, so his anger is greater than the two real people. But he has always been a
People who don't like to show their feelings in front of others, even though they hate this black shadow to the extreme, and also hate the ancients who built this ruins, they never say it out loud.
Wu Jie stood nearby with a sullen expression, his brows furrowed.
He really didn't understand, what was going on? Why could the monsters that were put into the storage jade talisman still survive? Not only was this kind of thing unheard of, it was even unimaginable.
"Oops" In the world of the Book of Heaven, Jasmine suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful of the corpse of Master Feng Yin"
Wu Jie was startled and subconsciously took action, and a circle of lightning shone towards the body of Master Feng Yin.
Strange to say, when he didn't take action, Master Feng Yin was lying there quietly, just an ordinary corpse. But as soon as his lightning appeared, the corpse suddenly collapsed and disappeared, turning into
A ball of black energy flew up and dodged his lightning.
"What's going on?" The two real people in Tiandu and Yunzhu next to them were already stunned, but the Nine-fingered Piano Demon was not. He urged the invisible sword energy to chase the black energy while shouting at Wu Jie
Roar, "What the hell is going on with Zhi Feizhen?"
"This place... there seems to be no distinction between life and death..." Wu Jie's face was heavy, and he turned the divine thunder into a shield, first protecting the four of his own people before going up to chase the black shadow, "That's why the snake was
After being dead for three hundred years, not only did he not turn into a ghost, but he turned into this kind of monster; and the two former Jindan comrades and the current Fengyin Master also turned into similar things for this reason.
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"Please tell me what I understand." Master Yunzhu seemed a little confused, "What does it mean to have a distinction between life and death? How can there be no distinction between life and death in this world? Could it be that as long as you live in this ruins, you can live forever and stay green forever?
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"The so-called lack of distinction between life and death does not mean that one can live forever, nor does it mean that one can live forever...but that after death, one will become something like this."
Wu Jie's face looked a little ugly, and his tone became more and more serious: "I'm not sure yet, but I suspect... that the three deceased people turned into this thing, it's definitely not without reason."
"...No, three hundred years ago, I brought in dozens of animals. Except for the few chickens that I finally took out, all the others should have died here. But why didn't they turn into such monsters?
"Master Tiandu asked back.
"Maybe they didn't die here..." Wu Jie said thoughtfully, "Fellow Taoist, do you still remember? Three hundred years ago, most of the animals you let in three hundred years ago should be alive within half a year - in the end
At least it's impossible for only the chickens to die. I suspect that the others have turned into these monsters and are distributed throughout the ruins...
"Then why didn't we meet anyone along the way?"
"...I don't know about this. Maybe it's because the road we are taking is the territory of this snake?"
"Hundreds of thousands of miles of territory? This little snake is not that capable, right?"
"Sigh... I'm just guessing after all..." Wu Jie sighed, staring at the black energy that Master Feng Yin had turned into, hesitated for a moment, and shouted loudly, "Fellow Taoist Feng Yin, do you still remember when you were alive?"
thing?"
This shout was like muffled thunder, reverberating in the alchemy room, and even used the "soul-shaking" method in Leibu Zhengfa, which can shake the thoughts of kindness in the enemy's heart. After he shouted like this, he was patrolling in the air, looking for
The black energy that had the opportunity to attack or escape suddenly stopped, rolled around for a while, and the face of Master Feng Yin emerged.
His face was full of pain and struggle, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to shout at everyone. But he could only open and close his mouth, but he couldn't shout a single word.
In just a moment, his face turned dull again, and there was no trace of emotion or sorrow. Only his eyes were scarlet, exactly the same as the snake shadow Wu Jie had seen before.
"Zhifei Zhenren Daoist Fengyin, he can still be saved," Tiandu Zhenren shouted, "You can see that his true nature has not been completely wiped out."
Wu Jie naturally saw that scene. He pondered for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he made up his mind.
With a flash of sword energy, he actually cut off one of his right arms with his sword.
"Zhifeizhenren...what are you going to do?"
The three of them were horrified, but they saw that Wu Jie's wound was not bleeding. As his magic power surged, he soon grew another arm. In addition to being slightly fairer in color and having skin as tender as a baby, it was the same as a normal arm.
No difference.
Wu Jie used magic power to hold up his severed right arm, and activated the plague method he had just practiced. He saw the faint black air diffused in the alchemy room suddenly fly toward the right arm, and soon the entire right arm was completely
Dark.
The strange thing is that after absorbing so much bad luck, his right arm did not turn into a black monster. Instead, it still maintained the shape of the arm and continued to absorb it.
Not only that, this arm absorbs bad luck faster and faster, and gradually even forms a small vortex. At the edge of the whirlpool, the smell of bad luck changes from light to thick, and they change from invisible to the naked eye to gray.
The airflow then turned into a black turbid current, and finally merged into the arm.
I saw that the arm was getting darker and darker, and gradually turned black and translucent. Instead of looking gloomy, it slowly began to glow, revealing a metal-like texture. It was as if this arm was no longer made of flesh and blood, but
It becomes like steel poured into iron.
"This... what kind of method is this?" The three of them were horrified and couldn't help but ask aloud.
But Wu Jie had no intention of answering. At this moment, he had already concentrated on this arm. The rest of his mind was still focused on guarding the four people on his side and maintaining control of the black air in the air.
The blockade... I really can’t spare the time to answer.
When the three of them saw that he didn't answer, and saw beads of sweat gradually appearing on his forehead, they knew that he had reached the critical moment of casting the spell. So without any nonsense, they each concentrated their minds, sprayed out their own elixir fire, and formed three lines around him.
Line of defense.
At this moment, Wu Jie is their only hope to save Master Feng Yin. No matter what, they must protect Wu Jie
After a while, strange talismans suddenly appeared on Wu Jie's arm, one after another, forming a wonderful formation. As the formation appeared, a strange chanting sound came from the arm, and
It sounds like singing, but also like cursing. It makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear it, and they can't help but want to plug their ears.
Hearing this voice, the three real people were fine. The black shadow transformed by the real person Feng Yin in the sky suddenly shook violently, as if it was in pain and fear. Regardless of the fact that the lightning next to it was something that could restrain itself, it fiercely
He hit the thunder light, trying to break it through and escape into the black water surrounding the alchemy room.
But Wu Jie had already predicted it, so how could he give it a chance to escape? Although there were not many spiritual thoughts that could be separated, he had already arranged layers of formations in the thunder around the black shadow. The black shadow hit it head-on.
Going up, instead of being able to break through the lightning, it was trapped by the formation. The electric light wandered around, almost completely covering it, and it continued to erode and dissipate, causing it to let out a low wail.
"I don't know if fellow Taoist is showing mercy," Master Yunzhu couldn't help shouting, "Feng Yin can still be saved."
Wu Jie raised his head and smiled: "Don't worry."
After saying that, he raised his hands and patted the arm that had become more like a magic weapon than flesh and blood: "Give up my flesh and blood and turn it into a pillar of heaven."
Following this command, the arm suddenly became huge, really like a big pillar, standing in the alchemy room. The upper section of the broken arm held up the roof of the alchemy room, and the lower end of the arm pressed against the ground.
Many veins like blood vessels stretch out from the palm and extend into the surrounding black water.
A shrill scream suddenly came out from the black water, and black shadows flew out. As they were flying, they could still vaguely see what they looked like before they were born - there were dogs, cats, white rabbits, and flowered deer... No.
But what were those animals that Master Tiandu put in three hundred years ago?
Seeing that Zhifei Zhenren's guess was indeed correct, Tiandu Zhenren couldn't help but nodded, but found that the black water around the alchemy room was decreasing at a speed clearly visible to the naked eye. In just a short time, it dropped by at least one finger.
"Zhi Feizhen, what are you doing?" He couldn't help but ask.
"This is the true technique of the Bixiao lineage." The person who answered him was not Wu Jie, but a woman's voice.
Strange to say, at the moment when the woman answered, everything in the entire elixir room froze, whether it was the flowing black water or the flashing electric light, the elixir fire around Wu Jie or the three faces with bright faces.
The confused real people were all motionless, as if frozen in invisible black ice.
Wu Jie was the only one who could move in the frozen place. He smiled, turned around, and headed towards the spiral staircase below the alchemy furnace - the voice came from inside.
"It seems that you are the protector who was left behind by Senior Fighting God to guard the ruins in the past?"
"I'm just a doll. I don't dare to claim to be a protector." The voice got closer and closer, and I saw a thin figure with long hair covering his face. He couldn't tell the emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy, and even relied on his clothes and appearance to connect him.
A figure whose gender was difficult to distinguish came out of the spiral staircase, "The master likes to call himself 'Jade Emperor Monk of Tianbixiao Palace', but does not like to call himself 'Fighting God of the Plague Department'. You actually know his identity as the Fighting God..."
…Who exactly are you?”
Wu Jie smiled: "You saw the thunder in the sky, couldn't you guess my identity?"
"Raibu Goddess? No... Raibu Gods are a bunch of freaks with human faces and don't speak human words. No matter what you say or do, you are clear, organized, reasonable, and not lacking in politeness...
…You are definitely not from the Lei Department.”
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lei Bu's reputation among the fighting gods was so bad. He recalled it carefully and felt that the fighting god who left Lei Bu's Zhengfa inheritance did not seem to be such a bad person...
I couldn't help but say: "Are you biased? The Raibu God of War I have seen is not a weirdo."
"...Could it be that Lei Bu has also changed his temper? It's impossible. If the geniuses and weirdos in Lei Bu change their temper, wouldn't it mean that all the madmen in Dou Bu would stop smashing stars..." The woman who called herself "Doll" raised her eyebrows
He got up and smoothed his hair, revealing an unusually pretty face. His face was calm and calm, with a natural affinity that made people feel good about him.
Wu Jie smiled, held up his hands as a courtesy, and asked: "Wu Zhifei, do you dare to ask me what I call my friend?"
"I have already said that I am just a doll created by the master to take care of this multi-treasure tower. Regardless of whether you are a Raibu God of War or not, at least you are probably a member of the God of War... Even if you are just preparing to fight as a God of War, your status is higher than mine.
Duo. I really can’t afford to call me Taoist friend.” The woman shook her head and stepped aside, unwilling to accept Wu Jie’s words.
"So, what do you call the girl?"
The woman smiled: "When the master created me, he said, 'Life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves. Summer flowers are colorful, and autumn leaves are bright red, so my name is Ye Hong."
"Ye Hong..." Wu Jie pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there someone named Caihua in this ruins?"
"Caihua is the tower spirit of the Duobao Pagoda. Unless you want to destroy the Duobao Pagoda, she will not come out to see you." Ye Hong shook his head, "I don't think you want to see her either."
"How do you say this?"
"She has to pay a huge price for coming out. So unless you push her into a hurry, she won't come out - if you push her to the point where she has to come out to see you, you're probably going to face
She was so angry that she was about to draw her sword and take action." Ye Hong said with a smile, "Forgive me, but with your ability, you are no match for her."
Wu Jie didn't think there was anything offensive about these words. Since that Caihua was a magic weapon refined by Zhenjun Wenbu, he was probably also a strong man in the realm of immortality. He hadn't even achieved the Dharma form yet, so he couldn't defeat the realm of immortality.
Senior, of course.
In fact, he even suspected that even Ye Hong was a person in the realm of immortality.
However, now was not the time to test the other party's strength. He stopped talking and pointed at the master Feng Yin who had turned into a black shadow and asked: "Unfortunately, my companion has become like this. I wonder if Miss Ye Hong can save him."
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"He has been swallowed up by misfortune and turned into a soldier of misfortune. How can we save him?" Ye Hong shook his head, "Since you know the methods of the Ministry of Plague, why not refine him into a soldier under your command. This way he can finally retain a little bit of himself.
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"Honestly... I just learned the Plague Department Zhengfa not long ago..." Wu Jie couldn't help but touch his nose and smiled bitterly, "I don't know the method you mentioned yet..."
"It's simple. With Caihua's ability, it's very easy to pin these guys down. Just let her keep pinpointing these guys while you concentrate on training. After practicing for three to five years, you will probably be able to master that method. By then,
Coupled with my cooperation, refining this black shadow will be a piece of cake."
"...If possible, I hope to free the soul of fellow Taoist Feng Yin and give him a chance to be reincarnated."
"This request is not easy..." Ye Hong was silent for a while and slowly shook his head, "I have nothing to do for the time being. Unless you practice the Plague Department Zhengfa to an extremely high level, it will be impossible."
Wu Jie looked at the solid black shadow in the sky and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
