God Eye Courier

Chapter 233 Arhat Formation

Ye Xuan was ecstatic, and was about to thank the mysterious man who heard his voice but couldn't see his shape, when a phantom suddenly appeared in the air, and the phantom changed from real to virtual. It turned out to be a big man about two meters tall holding a rosary.

"Brush brush"

Just when Ye Xuan was stunned, three phantoms appeared in the air, and after turning into entities, they turned out to be three monks in bright yellow robes, each with a Buddha seal on their foreheads.

"Who are you?" Ye Xuan was slightly startled, and then asked, "Senior, who are these people?"

"Eighteen Arhats, remember, if you can't break the Arhat Formation, you and the six mortals will die in the tomb."

When Ye Xuan was worried and hesitated, another fourteen monks appeared in the air, just enough to make up eighteen arhats.

The 18 people remained motionless, staring at Ye Xuan quietly, without showing any hostility.

Ye Xuan scanned the Eighteen Arhats with his clairvoyant eyes, and only saw eighteen golden rays of light, but found no obvious flaws, so he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

After a while, Leng Xiuluo ordered impatiently, "Boy, why are you standing still? The Arhat Formation is set up for me. If you don't take the initiative to attack, the Eighteen Arhats will indeed not attack you, but you don't even want to go out."

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, and murmured: "Okay, growing up so big, it's the first time for me to take the initiative to attack someone who has no grudges or enmities. In order to survive, I have to do this."

He settled down, turned around abruptly, and suddenly attacked the seemingly weakest Arhat.

However, the light blade hadn't formed yet, and Luohun, who was stationed in the northwest wind, suddenly moved, and raised his hand, and a golden light turned into a sword, as fast as lightning, towards Ye Xuan's left shoulder.

"Crack..."

There was an extra gash on his left shoulder, and the blood was gurgling, causing Ye Xuan to break out in a cold sweat. However, the Eighteen Arhats didn't give him a chance to breathe. He stretched out two fingers at the same time, and the fingertips shot out a dazzling golden light.

Ye Xuan was in the middle, there was nowhere to hide, so he had to forcibly guard his body, clenching his teeth, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, "Look with your heart, fight with your mind."

"what……"

With a roar, Ye Xuan mobilized his whole body's true energy, first to protect himself, and then tried to circulate the Wind-fixing Orb that had just integrated into his body.

Ye Xuan's body was full of white light, covering up the golden light emitted by the Eighteen Arhats in an instant.

The Eighteen Arhats were like steel and iron pillars, and they didn't show any signs of discouragement or anxiety when they were at a disadvantage.

The power of the Wind Bead can temporarily suppress the Eighteen Arhats, but after a long time, Ye Xuan's physical strength could not hold on, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body was on the verge of falling, and the white light on his body gradually weakened.

"Boy, hold on, think about the people you love, the people you want to protect, and your friends. For these people, you should also defeat the Eighteen Arhats."

These words were like a clear spring, nourishing Ye Xuan's withered heart, he suddenly recovered his spirits, shouted loudly, and the white light overwhelmed the golden light again.

"Destroy!"

Supported by Ye Xuan's thoughts, the white light further devoured the golden light, and the Eighteen Arhats swayed, gradually turning into phantoms again.

The eighteen phantoms gradually disappeared, and the tomb returned to calm.

Ye Xuan let out a long breath, withdrew his true energy, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, boy, young people are awesome, you really didn't let me down."

Accompanied by a sound of admiration, a gray phantom appeared in the air. Judging from its outline, it was probably an old man in ancient clothes.

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, cupped his hands and said: "Senior Leng, hello, can you tell me the ins and outs of the matter."

Leng Xiuluo sighed suddenly, "There is still some time, it's okay to chat with you for a while.

300 years ago, I was an outstanding disciple of Fanyin Cave. Because I was obsessed with beauty and defected to the sect, Huipu, the master of the sect, set up a formation of eighteen arhats to trap me. For 300 years, I have never been able to break free.

In fact, my physical body has already rotted away, and my soul cannot be freed from the kunyu arhat formation. Fortunately, the primordial spirit is sealed in the Dingfeng Bead, so you get the Dingfeng Bead, which is equivalent to getting the essence of my true essence. "

Ye Xuan was not interested in the past of Fanyin Cave, only cared about when he and the archaeological team would be able to go out, so he couldn't help asking: "Thank you for the gift, senior, when can I return to the real world?"

"Don't worry, my soul will fall into reincarnation after a while, the phantom formation will shatter on its own, and the tomb will not be able to trap you if you lose the phantom formation and Arhat formation. This was originally the tomb of Princess Xian of the Southern and Northern Dynasties. My eyes.

Ye Xuan, you and I are also destined. As a senior, I will give you one last word, to die and live. "

Ye Xuan was puzzled, why Leng Xiuluo said this, but still thanked him politely.

Leng Xiuluo looked up at the top of the tomb, the phantom gradually faded, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Senior, are you still there? Senior..."

After a long time of no response, Ye Xuan squatted down and put his hands on Yao Wenyuan's shoulders, sending his true energy to him.

After a while, Yao Wenyuan slowly opened his eyes, saw his companions lying on the ground, and asked nervously, "Are they all right?"

"It's okay, their situation is similar to yours, I'll wake them up right away." Ye Xuan helped Yao Wenyuan up, and then sent true energy to the five members of the archaeological team.

The two young American scholars had the best physical strength and soon woke up. Helen grabbed Ye Xuan's arm excitedly, "Mr. Ye, what happened?"

This question just proved that the conversation between Ye Xuan and the archaeological team was not a hallucination, but a fact.

"You fainted from exhaustion, try to stand up now, I will take you out later."

"Have you found the mechanism?" Yao Wenyuan said in surprise.

"No, but I have recovered my skills, and I can immediately blow up this tomb and take you out intact."

"No." Yao Wenyuan stood firm, "This tomb is well preserved and is a treasure left to us by the ancients. I will never allow you to destroy every brick and tile here."

Wang Huan looked at the coffin and shouted, "Oops, the corpse of the woman in white is gone."

Another historian comforted everyone, "Fortunately, the funeral objects in the coffin are still there, and the situation is not that bad."

Ye Xuan pointed at Kai Rui's green travel bag, "Do you have a camera? If so, quickly take a picture of the tomb. I will try my best to find a mechanism to take you out, but if I can't find a mechanism, I have to forcefully blow it up."

Kerry opened the travel bag, found two cameras, took one for himself, and threw the other to Wang Huan, "Mr. Ye makes a lot of sense, let's take pictures quickly."

The two took Canon cameras and snapped photos, trying not to miss any corner.

Ye Xuan took advantage of their time to take pictures, scanned the entire tomb with his perspective eyes, and finally found the mechanism on the right wall, but he was worried that once the mechanism was activated, strong poisonous gas would suddenly emerge.

The six members of the archaeological team were weak and couldn't bear the poisonous gas erosion at all, and even the immortal Da Luo couldn't save him from the poison.

After careful consideration, Ye Xuan finally decided to use his true energy to blow up the tomb, so he asked them to take pictures and take away the funerary objects in the coffin.

Ye Xuan said earnestly: "Mr. Yao, I understand your painstaking efforts to protect the cultural relics, but according to my observation, once the mechanism of the tomb is opened, the poisonous gas will enter our bodies. "

Yao Wenyuan sighed heavily, looked at the other five people, and asked, "What's your opinion?"

"Professor Yao, Mr. Ye is also doing it for our own good, let's take it out and study it first."

"Teacher, we should trust Mr. Ye."

After a long silence, Yao Wenyuan nodded in agreement, just as Wang Huan and Kai Rui had already finished taking pictures.

"Everyone, hold each other's hands tightly and gather behind me in a semicircle." Ye Xuan ordered, and everyone followed suit.

Ye Xuan concentrated his energy, formed an enchantment to cover the six people, and immediately made two handprints on both hands, and turned two palms towards the two ends of the tomb.

"boom--"

There was a loud explosion, and the bluestone tomb collapsed instantly, and Ye Xuan took the opportunity to take the six people away.

The six people were all made of flesh and blood, they couldn't help tormenting like this, they were scared out of their wits, fortunately, they fell on the desert with Ye Xuan not long after.

"This is amazing." Kerry exclaimed, "Mr. Ye, how did you do it? Could it be that you know wind magic?"

Ye Xuan smiled and said: "I am a warrior, and warriors in China can cultivate to a certain level, so they can do this."

"Really? Chinese martial arts are really powerful, I want to ask you to learn martial arts as my teacher."

"Let's talk about it later, let's go back to the hostel first." Ye Xuan prevaricated, he didn't want to accept an American apprentice at all.

Helen blinked her big sapphire eyes, "Xuan, you are amazing, I want to ask you a question."

"Miss Helen, you can ask."

Helen smiled sweetly, "I'm single now, do you have a girlfriend?"

Damn, the American girl is so straightforward, Ye Xuan said with a smile: "Actually, I'm already married, and I have to bring a souvenir for my wife when I go back this time."

Helen opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little lonely, "I wish you happiness, I think your wife must be very beautiful."

"Thank you." Ye Xuan smiled.

It was getting late, but fortunately there was a flashlight in Kerry's bag, and the seven of them struggled forward.

After walking for about half an hour, Yao Wenyuan was exhausted and sweated all over his body.

Ye Xuan said: "Professor Yao, I will carry you on my back."

"No, I can do it myself." Yao Wenyuan was embarrassed to bother Ye Xuan.

Just at this time, two bright lights appeared in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.

Ye Xuan scanned with his perspective eyes and found that the light source was the signal lights on two off-road vehicles. He said happily: "Everyone, the rescuers are here. We just stand where we are and use the flashlights."

"Really?" Everyone was ecstatic.

"Of course it's true." Ye Xuan waved towards the light source.

The two off-road vehicles noticed the faint light from the flashlights, and they drove towards this direction, and they didn't stop until they were in front of the seven people.

Yang Qianqiu jumped down first, and said excitedly: "Teacher, thank God, fortunately, you are all right."

Four soldiers in green uniforms jumped off the bed one after another, and gave standard military salutes to everyone.

"Teacher, are you okay?" Yang Qianqiu asked carefully.

Yao Wenyuan smiled and said, "I'm fine. Thanks to Ye Xuan for escaping this time, although the tomb was destroyed, we brought out a lot of cultural relics."

Only then did Yang Qianqiu notice that, except for Yao Wenyuan, the other members of the archaeological team were all carrying heavy bags.

Yang Qianqiu helped Yao Wenyuan into the car, "As long as you are free, Mr. Ye, thank you."

(End of this chapter)