Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth chapter Tiansha Mingwang tactics
Ji Xuanyou took a deep breath, and the silver spiritual power in his body began to circulate, bringing a sense of warmth. He stepped up the steps, and finally pushed open the huge palace door and entered.
There is a Buddha statue with three heads and six arms enshrined in the main hall. The five-color Buddha light emanates from the back of its head, making people feel like they are bathing in the sun, which is warm and real.
There are several pictures engraved on the four walls of the main hall. The monks with stern eyebrows made seals, from one to nine, and finally emitted a golden light seal. The wall on the other side also had seals made by monks, but their faces seemed to be the most inviolable.
, the nine seals ended, and a golden Buddha statue appeared in front of the monk.
The pictures on the two walls were exactly the same as the spiritual skills Ji Xuanyou used in Ling Mansion. The opportunity he and Han Yi mentioned was the Jiamo Temple under the sea. The strange thing is how he found this place in the first place.
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"Fudo Ming King, I must get that spiritual secret this time." Ji Xuanyou looked at the statue of Ming King. The altar table in front of the Buddha statue revealed a golden weapon handle. It was rough and simple, with a dark gold color. The altar table was still there.
There were four golden plates, but they were all empty. Apparently when Ji Xuanyou discovered this place, he didn't find anything. The space ring in his hand revealed a golden light and was engraved with a small sutra. It was here.
income.
After watching for a while, Ji Xuanyou took out a black alms bowl from the space ring and placed it on the futon in front of the altar table. He sat cross-legged in front of the alms bowl and began to activate the spiritual power in his body. He put his hands together
Form a seal.
The silver spiritual power condensed into a special pattern in the air as the seal changed. Ji Xuanyou waved his hand, and the pattern flew out. Buzz, a golden formation light curtain appeared in front of the altar, blocking the pattern.
At this moment, Ji Xuanyou quickly formed another seal, and a ray of silver spiritual power shot into the alms bowl in front of him. The purple-red viscous liquid contained in it flew towards the golden light curtain wrapped in the spiritual power.
Sizzling, the purple-red liquid made a violent corrosive sound as soon as it came into contact with the golden light curtain. The light curtain flashed with golden light, and the purple-red liquid turned into a layer of mist and spread. In a few breaths, it melted out of the golden light curtain.
A big hole comes.
Ji Xuanyou couldn't wait any longer, flew out, stretched out his hand through the big hole, and grasped the handle of the weapon on the altar.
"Ah, get up."
His face turned red, and the spiritual power in his body surged out crazily, all converging on his right arm. The golden light was corroded by the purple-red mist, and the hole became larger and larger. Ji Xuanyou held the handle with both hands, and his body sank.
Click, click, the dark golden handle began to loosen under Ji Xuanyou's full strength, and bit by bit broke away from the shackles of the altar table.
The three-headed and six-armed King Ming looks like a Buddha with extremely strong light, as if responding to Ji Xuanyou. Now his whole body is wrapped in silver aura, his muscles are bulging high, and blue veins are protruding between his forehead and neck.
The purple-red mist was consumed rapidly, and soon it was completely exhausted. The golden light curtain began to be replenished, and it was closed bit by bit. Seeing this scene, Ji Xuanyou gritted his teeth.
"Ah ah ah, come out here, everything I have is staked here, come out quickly, ah..." Ji Xuanyou suddenly roared, and for a moment, the spiritual power in his body was like a wild horse running wild.
Those thoughts surged into the handle and disappeared without a trace, as if they had been swallowed up.
Clang, the dark golden weapon completely detached from under the altar table, Ji Xuanyou fell backwards and rolled several times.
It took him a long time to recover from the state of weakness, and he sat up and looked at the weapon in his hand. The four-sided weapon body was more than three feet long, with countless small sutras engraved on it, and a faint aura* emanating from it.
powerful.
"The top-level spiritual weapon Mingwang Pestle, hahaha, hahaha, great, great, I don't have to be afraid of the Xiao family in Dongling City anymore. When I leave here, I must make the Xiao family disappear from Lanyue Island
."
He stood up and approached the statue of King Ming with three heads and six arms. The statue of King Ming had completely turned around, with its back facing his body and engraved with mysterious characters. On the far left were the five characters "Tiansha Mingwang Jue", which was a powerful symbol.
The evil spirit rushed towards my face.
Ji Xuanyou couldn't restrain her excitement. While reaching out to touch those moments, she looked up and laughed wildly. She laughed and cried.
"Haha, hahaha, father, just watch, the day when You'er will avenge you is far away."
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The next day, at noon, Han Yi was wandering aimlessly in Sangyu City, and Xiaoyou showed his little head from his arms, looking bored.
He turned around the corner and walked into an inn. The waiter immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Objectively, do you want to go to the top or stay in a hotel?"
"Bring some side dishes and a bottle of wine." Han Yi ordered, then walked to an unoccupied table in the corner and sat down.
"Okay, Malay." The waiter said enthusiastically and ran to the kitchen.
After a while, he came out with a tray, which contained several stir-fried vegetables and a pot of fruit wine that exuded a faint aroma of wine.
"Be objective and use it slowly." The waiter put down the side dishes and fruit wine and prepared to leave.
"Xiao Er, I want to ask you something?" Han Yi stopped him.
"You said that as long as I, Lai San, know something, I will definitely tell you everything I know."
"Has anything strange happened in your city of Sangyu recently?"
"Weird things, then it depends on what the strange thing you are referring to is?"
"Is there anyone missing or killed?" Han Yi said calmly.
"Missing, killed." The waiter was shocked when he heard this, "I don't know this objectively."
"you do not know?"
"I really don't know." The waiter shook his head.
Han Yi smiled, turned his hand, and a silver coin popped out of his hand, shining lightly.
"How's it going? Do you have anything on your mind now?"
"Well, I seem to have some impression." When the waiter saw the silver coin, his eyes immediately lit up, he sat opposite Han Yi and whispered, "Our Sangyu City is originally a small town, not prosperous, but in the three
A few months ago, a group of wealthy businessmen suddenly arrived, and the bodyguards around those wealthy businessmen were all wearing black robes and were very mysterious."
"It happened that a wealthy businessman settled in our store. They stayed there for a whole month, but one night two months ago, all those people disappeared. In fact, I don't know exactly why they disappeared.
Yes, let’s go.”
"What do you mean?" Han Yi asked with a frown.
"If they disappeared, they wouldn't have paid the rent before disappearing. But if they didn't disappear, why didn't they take away any of the luggage left in the room? This is what we
The shopkeeper also found it strange."
"Do you still keep the luggage left by the writer?"
"Well, we don't dare to throw it away. If those people just left in a hurry and forgot to pack it up, and they came back to look for their things, wouldn't we have to pay for it if they threw it away?" the waiter said.
"Can you let me see those things?"
"This, this requires the consent of our shopkeeper." The waiter showed a troubled expression.
"Then call your shopkeeper and I'll talk to him personally."
"Uh, well, sir, please don't tell our shopkeeper what I just told you."
"Don't you think that even if I don't tell you, the shopkeepers can't guess it?" Han Yi raised his hand and patted the table gently, leaving a gold coin in front of the waiter, "This gold coin is enough for you to have a worry-free life in Sangyu City.
It’s been a lifetime, please call your shopkeeper here.”
"Yes, thank you, sir." The waiter looked ecstatic, carefully put the gold coin into his arms, and trotted off to find their shopkeeper.
After about a cup of tea, a young man who looked to be in his forties came to Han Yi's table under the guidance of the waiter.
"Sir, do you have any orders?" the shopkeeper asked.
"I heard that a group of wealthy businessmen from your place disappeared a few days ago and left some luggage behind. I want to take a look."
As Han Yi spoke, the shopkeeper immediately turned around and glanced at the waiter. He had undoubtedly guessed that the news that he had strictly ordered to be blocked had been betrayed by the waiter.
"Sir, why are you interested in these things?" The shopkeeper was puzzled.
"You don't need to know that much, you just need to let me take a look at those things." Han Yi stood up, walked to the shopkeeper, and stuffed a banknote with a face value of one hundred into his hand.
"How about it, are these enough?"
The shopkeeper didn't speak and seemed to be thinking about something. Han Yi smiled, turned over his hand and took out another banknote, but this time the face value was one thousand. The shopkeeper took the banknote and immediately smiled.
"Sir, please come with me."
Han Yi followed the shopkeeper to the backyard of the inn and came to a storage room where sundries were kept. A dozen large and small packages were piled together, giving off a faint musty smell.
"Okay, I'll see for myself, you guys go out first."
"Sir, please take a look and please don't take anything away." The shopkeeper was worried that Han Yi had other agendas and refused to leave.
"Hmph, do you think I look like I care about these shabby people?" Han Yi turned his head, and a ray of light suddenly shot out of his eyes. The shopkeeper's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"Then you can see for yourself, we are going out first."
"Shopkeeper, do you know the origin of this guy?" the waiter asked in the yard. He also saw the look in Han Yi's eyes just now. There was a majesty and sharpness that could not be described in words. It gave him the feeling of
Now it's just the blade.
No wonder even the shopkeeper, who usually interacts with big shots from all walks of life, couldn't face that kind of gaze. If it were him, he would have peed his pants long ago.
"I don't know, he's not a simple person anyway." The shopkeeper frowned and suddenly raised his hand to slap the waiter on the back of the head, "It's not like you are just talking nonsense and turning a deaf ear to what I said."
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