Huqi Mountain, Blood Pool Deep in the Ghost King Sect
The current situation of the four spirit blood formations in the blood pool is different from the previous few days. The four huge spirit beasts seem to have completely lost their spirituality, and they are just lingering in the blood water of the blood pool, which is shrouded in them.
The dark red light curtain has also become weaker. If you don't look carefully, it is almost difficult to see. You can only see the remaining traces of spiritual energy that are still being sucked away by the Fulong Cauldron in the sky.
In contrast to the dejection and helplessness of these four spirit beasts, the entire blood pool seemed to be affected by an invisible force. Above the huge water surface, everything seemed to be boiling, with bubbles constantly popping up and cracking.
At the same time as it made a dull sound, the blood water in the blood pool, which was generally motionless, actually began to rotate on its own. Several rays of light shot down from mid-air, shining on the blood water. Wherever it passed, the blood water surged.
The air is filled with a thick smell of blood
On the Fulong Cauldron, the last remaining pattern of the ferocious god finally turned into the same color as the ancient cauldron. Looking at it now, the entire Fulong Cauldron was completely unrecognizable. It no longer looked primitive. On the contrary, it had absorbed the huge soul.
After exerting the power, the strange magic power inside the ancient cauldron seemed to be slowly being drawn out.
Hanging alone in the void, Fulong Cauldron looked down at everything, as if everything was under its feet, crawling towards it. In the huge space, surrounding Fulong Cauldron, there were faint sounds of wind and thunder echoing it,
The strange light all over the Fulong Cauldron was on and off at the same time. It was like a human breathing, coming and going, which was extremely strange.
An invisible force seems to be quietly gestating in this huge space, and it seems like a god who has been sleeping for thousands of years is about to awaken.
The turbulent and strange power was like a wave galloping over the blood pool, hitting the surrounding stone walls unscrupulously.
Looking at the strange scene, the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost stood side by side, neither of them spoke, but it was obvious that there was no trace of fear or retreat from either of them.
After a long time, the Ghost King laughed deeply and said: "It's really amazing. Day 7749 has not yet arrived, and the Four Spirits Blood Formation has not yet been formed, yet it has such power."
Mr. Ghost did not respond immediately, and was silent for a moment, then said: "Sect Master, the abnormal movement a few days ago was indeed caused by the Four Spirits Blood Formation. I was not able to protect the formation well, so I ask the Sect Master to punish me."
The Ghost King waved his hand, and without looking at Mr. Ghost, he took a step forward, his eyes still fixed on the Fulong Cauldron, and said: "It's just a trivial matter, no need to talk about it, this formation is too powerful, let alone you, even me
It’s unexpected, and it’s inevitable that you’ll make a mistake.”
Mr. Ghost hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you so much, Master, for your magnanimity, but..."
The Ghost King turned around and said, "Just what?"
Mr. Ghost met the Ghost King's gaze, and suddenly his heart was shocked. He felt that the Ghost King's eyes were strangely dazzling. With his own way, he seemed to be unable to look into his eyes. Several thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but fortunately there was something on his face.
Covered by black gauze, others could not see his expression. At least his accent was plain: "As the sect master said, this four-spirit blood formation is extremely powerful, and as the day of its formation approaches, this wave of
The spiritual power will only get stronger and stronger. Although I have placed eighteen restrictions around the blood pool, to be honest, I am not completely sure, especially on the last day when the blood array was first formed.
It must be an earth-shattering scene. It’s hard to say whether the restrictions I have placed will be effective. I’m afraid that if we are unprepared, some disciples of our sect in the mountains outside will probably be implicated.”
The Ghost King smiled coldly and said, "What then?"
Mr. Ghost choked for a moment, looked at the Ghost King, was silent for a moment, and said: "I just remind the sect leader that if necessary, some disciples with low abilities may be allowed to evacuate from the mountainside in advance."
The Ghost King's eyes flashed sharply, he snorted and said, "No need."
Mr. Ghost said nothing
The Ghost King said coldly: "This strange formation of heaven and earth gathers the essence of the four spirits and nourishes it with blood. Only with the fierce and violent energy of blood can the door of Shura be opened. Even if some people are buried with him, it is not a big deal."
Mr. Ghost nodded slowly and said: "Yes, I understand."
The Ghost King laughed, with an arrogant expression, turned around, took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on Fulong Ding again. Looking at the ever-changing body of the tripod, his eyes seemed to be intoxicated.
Behind him, Mr. Ghost's eyes were thoughtful, but they were far from being fanatical, but rather cold calm and sober.
Qingyun Mountain, Longshou Peak
Longshou Peak is among the Seven Veins of Qingyun. It is a high mountain second only to Tongtian Peak. It is tall, steep and towering. On this night with the moon and black wind, in a hidden mountain forest in the back mountain of Longshou Peak, a path winds forward.
Walk around in the mountains and forests
The cold night wind blew, and two figures, one tall and one short, fell from the sky and landed on this path. It was Cangsong Taoist and Jin Ping'er.
This place is far away from the palaces and pavilions where the disciples of Longshou Peak in Qianshan gather. Usually few people come here. In the dead of night, it is quiet. Taoist Cangsong looked at the surroundings with a cold look. He looked around briefly and then raised his head again.
The sky suddenly snorted
Jin Ping'er looked at him with interest and said, "What's wrong, Taoist Priest, you look very angry?"
Taoist Cangsong said coldly: "This group of disciples is becoming more and more useless. All my hard work in the past has been wasted."
Jin Ping'er became a little curious and said, "What's wrong?"
Taoist Cangsong snorted and walked forward along the path. At the same time, he said coldly: "This secret secret place in the back mountain is no different from other places. However, the ancestors left instructions from generation to generation.
Disciples need to be closely guarded. It’s only been two hours now, and there are no more people to be seen. What a bunch of rubbish.”
Jin Ping'er smiled slightly and said: "Isn't this convenient for us? You should be happy."
Taoist Cangsong snorted again, but there was obviously no joy or joy on his face. Instead, his face was extremely ugly, and he strode forward.
Jin Ping'er followed him and said with a smile: "Actually, you can't blame those disciples of Qingyun Sect. As far as I know, Qingyun Sect has not opened the Seven Meridians Mountain Secret Lock several times in a thousand years, and it was only the latest one.
The calamity of the beast monster, that beast god is too powerful, so I had no choice but to open it once. Who is it? It has not been used for such a long time, and you elders keep these things secret very tightly. Ordinary disciples just think it is nothing.
It’s just an ordinary forbidden area that doesn’t exist. Even if you’re lazy a few times, it’s normal.”
She smiled charmingly and said to Taoist Cangsong: "Besides, you will lead the way. I heard that you have been in charge of all the affairs of Qingyun Mountain for decades, especially these precautionary matters. Those patrolling disciples found out
It’s not our fault, it’s not their fault, don’t you think?”
Taoist Cangsong's face was still ugly. To him, it seemed that every plant and tree on Qingyun Mountain was different from other places. Once upon a time, he was the master of this mountain.
Was the road we took really the right way?
Cangsong Taoist suddenly shook his head, as if to get rid of some thoughts, and strode forward. Jin Ping'er looked at his back, seeming to understand the Taoist's state of mind to a certain extent, but she was obviously not a good person with a kind heart.
However, she showed a bit of gloating, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which made her look beautiful and soft, and her steps seemed to be light and graceful. She followed Taoist Cangsong leisurely and walked along the path towards the depths of the mountain behind Longshou Peak.
This path is actually extremely deep. After twisting and turning for a long time, there is still no end in sight. However, as the path deepens, more and more weeds on the roadside gradually cover the path. Apparently no one has walked here for a long time.
to lush vegetation
Seeing the weeds on the roadside gradually growing onto the path, Cangsong Taoist's face became increasingly ugly, and he looked a bit livid. Jin Ping'er didn't go to talk to him at this moment, but just followed behind, watching.
Looking at the tall back of Taoist Cangsong, she suddenly had a feeling that this man might not be just a traitor who betrayed the right path.
But even if this is the case, who cares? If today's Taoist Cangsong is discovered by his former fellow sect, it will probably be a life and death situation. However, ten years ago, he was still the number one sect in the world.
The most powerful person, who would think of this?
There are many twists and turns in life, but we don't know whether it is the mortals who control it, or whether it is determined by God's will. So is there a saying that God's will plays tricks on people?
As Jin Ping'er walked along, she unexpectedly thought of Xiao Huan, whom she had just met not long ago. The young girl with whom she had a long-lasting relationship seemed to be trapped in love at such a young age. Thinking of Xiao Huan, her expression
After a while, she calmed down and felt a little warm. Maybe that little girl was the only person she could open her heart to.
Maybe if there is a chance in the future, it would be nice to travel around the world with Xiaohuan.
A faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of Jin Ping'er's mouth, but the smile disappeared in a flash. She stood still because Cangsong Taoist in front of her also stopped and exhaled a long breath. Listening to his tone,
As if mixed with a very strange feeling, he said slowly: "This is it, the location of the Heavenly Secret Lock at Longshou Peak of Qingyun Gate."
The path under his feet finally reached the end. Jin Ping'er stepped forward, but was startled for a moment, with a trace of confusion on his face. He turned to look at Cangsong Taoist and said, "What, is this the Heavenly Secret Lock?"
Cangsong Taoist had no expression on his face and just nodded lightly.
What appeared in front of their eyes was not some dazzling fairy artifact, nor was it a majestic palace. Before coming here, Jin Ping'er had thought about it countless times, but he never guessed it.
The location of the legendary Tianji Lock actually looks like this
What was in front of her was an ordinary pit...
If there is any difference, it is that this pit is larger and deeper. It is a big pit. However, looking at the overgrown weeds and crumbling soil in this pit, it looks like an ordinary large pit.
That's all, nothing like anything related to the world-famous Zhuxian Sword Formation?
Jin Ping'er still couldn't accept it for a moment, but Cangsong Taoist on the side had already jumped down, stood under the pit, and waved to Jin Ping'er. Jin Ping'er sighed and jumped down too.
Jumping into the pit and stepping on the solid soil at the bottom of the pit, Jin Ping'er smelled a rich smell unique to the earth. She looked up and realized that the pit was actually quite deep. She looked down from above just now.
I didn't think anything about it. When I got down there, I realized that the edge of the pit was actually one and a half people high.
The soil in the pit is not as hard and easy to walk on as it is on the trail, and is slightly softer. Fortunately, there has been no wind or rain in the past few days. The soil is still dry and hard, and it is not as deep as one foot and one foot shallow. However, potholes are inevitable.
Jin Ping'er followed Taoist Cangsong and walked toward the depths of the pit. The terrain here sloped inward. The further down he went, looking up at the surrounding trees and distant mountain peaks, the more he felt that those things were getting taller.
And gradually, a feeling of insignificance came to my mind.
These weird emotions echoed in Jin Ping'er's heart, making her really uncomfortable. Fortunately, although the pit was big, it was not boundless. Soon Cangsong Taoist stopped and Jin Ping'er also stopped.
They were currently in the middle of this large pit. The surrounding soil was chaotic, and several piles of soil in the middle were piled together to form a small mound. On top of it was a cylindrical log three feet long and one foot wide, inserted diagonally.
on a hill
Cangsong Taoist stared at the old log in silence, without speaking, but a strange light flashed across his eyes. After a moment, he was about to step forward without saying a word. But at this moment, the golden bottle suddenly appeared in front of him.
Someone called out from behind: "Taoist Master, wait a minute."
Cangsong Taoist turned around and looked at Jin Ping'er and said, "What's the matter?"
Jin Ping'er said: "Please allow me to take a look at the surrounding scenery."
Cangsong Taoist was startled and said nothing, but Jin Ping'er raised his eyes and looked up, slowly turning his body. Although this place was already at the height of Longshou Peak, where Longshou Peak was dangerously high, the sky was still piercing the sky.
, much higher than here, and more than one place
Jin Ping'er stood in the center of the pit, and could see that there were peaks on the east, north, and west sides. Looking from the bottom of the pit, the steep peaks seemed to be slightly tilted, as if three fingers were about to close together, and he was
The pit is at the very center. At this moment, the night is low, and the sky is like ink. After looking at the golden vase for a long time, I feel as if the sky is about to fall and I feel dizzy.
It's just that she is not a mortal after all. After she withdrew her eyes and calmed her mind, her expression immediately returned to normal, but there was a bit of relief on her face. Then her eyes quickly glanced towards the pit, and suddenly her body seemed to be lifted up by the breeze and floated up.
, but it landed on the three-foot log, and then looked around again
Taoist Cangsong standing aside frowned slightly, but there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
After a moment, Jin Ping'er let out a long breath, stroking his palms and said: "Good thoughts, good vision, this is the spiritual point that your Qingyun sect's founder has chosen. It is really unique. The spiritual energy of the mountain peaks are gathered here. There are three peaks.
Gather together to prevent diarrhea; but the most powerful thing is this thousand-year-old blackwood. It seems blunt and has no edge, but it just penetrates into the weakest point of the spiritual acupoint. It is like hitting a snake seven inches, and the blackwood is born.
The arid aura has suppressed all the spiritual energy in the mountain, it’s amazing, it’s amazing.”
She applauded and praised, but she meant it sincerely. Taoist Cangsong looked at her and his expression softened unconsciously. After a moment, he said lightly: "Observing the weather of the mountains, the person who discovered this acupoint was my founder of the Qingyun Sect, Qingyunzi.
, As for the placement of the Xuanmu Restriction, there is no record from the predecessors. Some people say it is the Patriarch Qingyunzi, and some say it is the Patriarch Qingye who created the Zhuxian Sword Formation."
Jin Ping'er nodded and said: "Actually, I didn't have a good impression of the Qingyun Sect in the past, but when I saw it today, I feel that there are really amazing and talented people among you ancestors, and I am far behind. Look,
Under the great reputation, there is no falsehood."
Taoist Cangsong snorted, with a look of pride on his face, and said: "Qingyun Sect is thousands of years old, how can it be compared to other sects and sects? As for my Qingyun sect's ancestors, of course..."
Halfway through the words, his voice suddenly became quieter, and at the end, his words became hoarse and inaudible. Jin Ping'er quietly jumped down from the thousand-year-old black tree. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.
I don’t want to look at Taoist Cangsong’s face at this moment.
Is this man who is deeply proud of Qingyun the first culprit who betrayed Qingyun?
How can a person be described by a simple sentence of "good and evil"?
There was silence for a moment in the pit. Seen from behind, Taoist Cangsong's body was straight and tall, but his expression seemed to be hidden in silence and shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.
After a long time, Cangsong Taoist's voice was low and he said slowly: "We have been delayed for a long time, let's start."
Jin Ping'er nodded and said, "You tell me what to do."
The mountain breeze blew by, and the surrounding dense trees swayed with the wind. As the night fell, I could only hear the sound of movement in the deep pit. It lasted for a while, then suddenly stopped for two times. After a while, I heard only
There was a muffled sound, but something was thrown out of the pit and fell heavily on the path beside the pit.
Under the faint starlight, it is the thousand-year-old black tree.
After a while, there was a sound in the clothes, and Jin Ping'er and Cangsong Daoist jumped up together. Based on their Taoist practices, they seemed to be a little tired. Obviously, it is not easy to change the energy of this spiritual point.
Jin Ping'er took a breath and calmed down, frowned and asked Cangsong Taoist: "Since we are here to destroy this secret lock, if something happens in the future, Qingyun Sect can no longer help the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with the spiritual energy of the Seven Veined Peaks, then this thousand-year-old mysterious wood will be destroyed."
If you can just pull it out, why bother to forcefully change the place where the Qi veins gather? Isn't it unnecessary?"
Cangsong Taoist shook his head and said: "This Qingyun Mountain is a blessed place in the world, with extremely strong spiritual energy. It is precisely for this reason that the founder of Qingyunzi valued this place and only pulled out the thousand-year-old black wood. It only caused the spiritual energy to leak out, but
First of all, the spiritual energy of the earth veins here is extremely strong. Secondly, look at the three peaks gathering outside. It is even more difficult for the spiritual energy to leak out. The only way is to change the place where the energy veins gather, so that the point where the spiritual energy gathers leaves this heavenly and earthly setting, almost like an iron barrel.
Generally, the gathering momentum of the three peaks can be slowly dispersed by the high mountain wind. In the future, someone will use the Immortal Killing Sword Formation. Although the spiritual energy of Longshou Peak here is still strong, it has been scattered all over the mountains and plains and cannot be condensed. There is nothing he can do."
Jin Ping'er finally came to his senses, nodded in agreement, and then asked: "Now that the Dragon Head Peak Tianji Lock has been destroyed, what about the remaining six meridians?"
Taoist Cangsong pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said: "The most we can do is destroy the remaining three veins of Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak. As for the three veins of Tongtian Peak, Dazhu Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak, we can only
I’m afraid there’s nothing we can do.”
Jin Ping'er became curious and asked, "Why is this?"
Taoist Cangsong said lightly: "Tongtian Peak is the main vein of Qingyun, and it is the most heavily defended. Not to mention the aura alone is not trivial. When the Zhuxian Sword Formation is activated, the aura of Tongtian Peak is always the main one, and the aura of the six veins is supplemented.
As the saying goes, the whole body can be moved by pulling a hair. If there is even a slight movement, my senior brother Daoxuan, who is well versed in Taoism, will probably know about it, so he cannot move."
He paused for a moment and then said: "I know the locations of the Three Meridians of Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak. It's not too difficult to imagine, but I don't know the two channels of Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak.
Do you know the location of the secret lock?"
Jin Ping'er wondered: "Why is this?"
Cangsong Taoist was silent for a moment and said: "Xiaozhu Peak has always only accepted female disciples, and the gates are strictly guarded. The first Shuiyue has a bad temper, and no one is allowed to enter the mountain. Needless to say, there is such a big thing as the Tianji Lock; as for Dazhu Peak,
, I have never gotten along well with Tian Buyi, and Suru and his wife. Tian Buyi is also an arrogant person. He doesn’t have many disciples and is incompetent, but he still hides it and doesn’t let anyone know."
Jin Ping'er felt a little funny after hearing this, but then frowned and said: "Then we only broke the four-meridian secret lock, will it be missing something?"
Taoist Cangsong shook his head and said: "Otherwise, as far as I know, as long as more than half of the spiritual energy in Qingyun's seven meridians is in trouble, the Tianji Lock ban will be completely ineffective, because the spiritual energy of the main peak, Tongtian Peak, is too strong, and even some
The intention to kill requires the other six channels of spiritual energy to check and balance each other before it can be carried out. If one or two channels of spiritual energy are missing, it is okay. If four channels of spiritual energy are missing at the same time, I am afraid that there will be problems whether the Immortal Killing Sword Formation can be used."
Jin Ping'er carefully looked up and down Taoist Cangsong, and suddenly smiled and said: "Taoist Master, you are indeed far-sighted. I'm afraid these things are no longer in your mind."
Taoist Cangsong's face darkened, and when he looked at Jin Ping'er, Jin Ping'er was still smiling and did not avoid his eyes at all. After a moment, it was Taoist Cangsong who first looked away, without saying a word, and turned around.
Leave this pit
Jin Ping'er withdrew her gaze and dropped it at her feet. She saw the thousand-year-old blackwood lying peacefully beside the path. She smiled slightly, stretched out her foot and kicked the blackwood into the weeds, and then walked towards Cangsong Taoist Master.
Walked in the direction
Behind her, the mysterious big pit seemed to be the same as usual, just an ordinary big pit.