Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

Longya Wall Grotto, night chats fly to the sky.On the two cold and vicissitudes of the stone walls, strange totem characters are engraved, writing about the ancient past that few people know, like inexplicable rituals, containing inexplicable sacredness.The drowsy candlelight danced slightly in front of the mural, illuminating one side and exposing part of the mystery to the sight.The person holding the lamp is hidden in a fat cloak, his pale face is covered with a magnificent ghost mask, his eyes are as deep as the sea, there is the silence without emotion, the stickiness that hides everything.

Wang Qingming was awakened by the beating candlelight, his thoughts were still confused, and his eyes were full of confusion.The two figures, the two names, I don't know if they are hallucinations born in the realm of refining, or the years of reincarnation that drank time dry.Supporting his frail torso, Wang Qingming raised his eyes and met the mysterious man's eyes.

"I'm surprised to see you? Why, is my master Lianxi missing an eye, or is there an extra mouth?" Lianxi's master Deng approached, looked at Wang Qingming and reluctantly got up.

Wang Qingming said: "Sorry, may I ask Qingming, are you still in the realm of refining?"

Lord Lianxi laughed, "The gate of refining can only pass through one person. If you are inside, no one else can come in."

"It's clear and confused." So he is still in the territory, so the person in front of him can only be the master who was born in the refining realm and is in charge of the realm here.The refining master, whom he hadn't seen in ten years of adversity, turned out to be human.When he was brought here at the beginning, his master only mentioned that there is a master here, and the rest was all based on his own imagination when he was young. After several times of training, Wang Qingming decided that the legendary land master must be a monster.The comparison of the differences makes the image of the seal master more unfathomable.

"Thank you for your help." Wang Qingming saluted.

Master Lianxi let out a "huh", turned around and went to look at the pictures on the wall again, as calm as still water, without any surprise.He seemed to ask casually: "What is your purpose for coming to this place of death?"

Wang Qingming said bluntly: "To be honest, Qingming came here for a spiritual weapon in the noble realm. I don't know if I can ask the seal master for the key to lock the spirit?"

"Oh?" With a sound of doubt, Lord Lianxi turned around again and met his eyes. "Why do you mention the key that has long lost its value?"

Wang Qingming didn't know, and only said that he had complied with the request of others.Wan Lingji would never want a decorative collection, she asked for this item by name, it must have an important purpose.After several times of contact with her, it is difficult to guess her thoughts, Wang Qingming always feels that just like her, it is impossible to be a generation of elders in the Yinyang family.But at least for the time being, her position is in the Yinyang family. In order to prevent Tongxuan from being targeted in the future, she forgets Qingming and asks: "May I ask Master Lianxi to tell you the function of the spirit lock key?"

The white and slender fingers slid slowly on the concave and convex words, and the seal master didn't think about it, "It's okay to tell you, just don't interrupt me. The lock spirit key is also known as the 'class key', which is a kind of monster that transforms mountains and seas. 'Made of flesh and bones. Cats and beasts, the eater is not jealous, and the key of condensed 'kind' can break the lock of jealousy and hatred. And the corresponding lock is the 'taotie lock'."

"In the works of mortals, gluttonous beasts are greedy and dead beasts, and the 'taotie lock' inherits this inferiority. People who are locked will lose their energy and body in a short period of time, and their souls will die, and absorb too much locks. It will disappear with it. I just said that the lock spirit key 'has long lost its value', precisely because the last lock disappeared more than a hundred years ago. The key without the lock is just a waste of space."

Wang Qingming listened carefully, and rubbed his index finger on his clean chin, "Who was the last person locked up? Will there be someone to witness when he dies?"

The Lord of Refining Seals generously answered the question: "Honghu is late, Feng Zini, a villain in the evil way who was punished by everyone in the righteous way of Zhongzhou at that time. Specifically, how could I know that I have been trapped in the refining environment all year round."

The voice that came into my ears was somewhat regretful.Forget Qingming's conjecture, if he wants to get the key to the lock, he may need to help him out of the predicament.Just as I was making this guess, I heard the person in front of me laughing and saying: "You don't have to worry about what conditions I will offer. To me, the spirit lock key is useless except as a collection; and now the Seal Master can freely enter and exit this place." A piece of territory." Before finishing the words, I saw a dexterous object in the hands of the seal master, which was formed by condensing smoke, the whole body was blue, and it looked like waves rolling; it was slender and twisted, carved with a fierce animal head, it was the key to lock the spirit.After that, a clear and pure soul energy filled the entire cave, and the wall cave, which was originally turbid, suddenly became much clearer.

Looking at the hand that brought the key, Wang Qingming felt the strong spiritual power contained in the key, three points of suspicion, three points of hesitation, and he hesitated to answer it. "Your Excellency's favor, I don't know how to repay it after Qingming, and whether I can afford it."

Lord Lianxi laughed back and said: "You can rest assured, I am not interested in your Zhongzhou, wilderness, or any other places. My interest has always been only the master who lives in 'Longya Gouyue'. Maybe there is One day, if you are asked to deliver a token, it will be considered as repayment."

that one?

Wang Qingming planned to take a break and took the strange key: "Qingming has recorded it, thank you Lord Lianxi."

"Anything else?"

"Well, I don't know how long Qingming has disturbed the seal master?" The refining realm was in darkness all day long and could not feel the passage of time.

Lord Lianxi held his hand behind his back: "No more, no less, three days."

I have to go back to Yingchuan to attend the meeting.Thinking about it, Wang Qingming thanked him again, and said goodbye to the land owner in front of him.

Lord Lianxi watched the white figure slowly melt into the darkness with a small lamp in his hand, and an unknown expression appeared on the face under the mask.

"Everything is a gamble; for you and me, it is an opportunity."

I just don't know what kind of bet he is talking about, what is the opportunity.

A few days ago, it snowed heavily in Zhongzhou, and it only stopped today.For Tongxuan, which is warm and humid, it is not easy to accumulate snow, so when the teenagers in Tongxuan saw the three-foot-thick white snow for the first time, they were so excited that they wanted to roll around on the ground immediately.

Meng Siwei chose a corner, far away from a few classmates who were chasing wildly in the yard, and made a snowman. His fingers were a little red from the cold, and his pretty face was also flushed, but it didn't affect his interest in the slightest.

"Siwei, look at me!"

A clear and excited call came from not far away, and it was naturally Ye Shangshu.Meng Siwei was very involved, but also subconsciously looked for the source of the sound.Turning his face away, his face was icy cold, and then he heard the culprit laughing.

"Ye Shangshu!" Reflecting this, Meng Siwei wiped off the snow from his face, but before he had time, part of it fell into his collar, making him shiver uncontrollably.Unwilling to admit defeat, Meng Siwei grabbed a ball and pointed it at him.Ye Shangshu, who was defenseless, suddenly felt something hit his teeth, and his lips went numb.

"Bah, bah, bah, you Meng Siwei, you actually threw snow at me!" Ye Shangshu wiped his mouth, saying that he wanted to take revenge.The two cheered up.

But Chenhuan just finished meditating, and walked out of the back room calmly with a whisk in his hand, seeing the world in front of him covered in silver makeup, and the cheerful and lively young people in the courtyard, their cold expressions were unavoidably softer.Looking around, I found a half-built snowman in one corner, and then all my attention was on it.

"Ah, senior." Ye Shangshu and the others found out, and Qiqi greeted them.This seemingly cold Taoist priest is actually a person who can get close to him. After everyone became familiar with him, he changed his name unknowingly.

Meng Siwei ran over and asked him if he wanted millet porridge.But the mortal world usually wakes up at Yin hour, and it takes two hours to meditate, and after two hours, breakfast is already withdrawn.After getting along these days, Meng Siwei discovered that the omnipotent Daoist leader actually has some problems, such as cooking.No wonder Senior didn't go to the kitchen very much.The only time, Meng Siwei happened to pass by, accidentally saw the fire in the world, and after several failures, he drew out his sword indifferently, so scared that he quickly stopped it.From then on, for the safety of the kitchen and for the sake of everyone's food, Meng Siwei offered to help Quechen to make breakfast.Fortunately, the latter is not very picky, as long as it is light and warm, it is basically not a taboo.

But Chenhuan declined the kindness of this Tongxuan disciple this time, and raised his eyes to look at the blue sky.

Meng Siwei could clearly see his unfazed expression, but it was easy to guess his thoughts, so he said relievedly: "But senior is worried about forgetting senior brother? Don't worry, senior, it will only take two days for senior brother to come back..."

Just at this time, a mighty wave of sound came to the ears of everyone in Yingchuan with a thick and majestic voice:

"On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month of the Luyuan Jiawu year, we will call on thousands of families and form alliances."

Today, headed by Zongheng, Yinyang, and Tongxuan, hundreds of patriarchs gathered and wrote down their names on the Tianbang. The situation in Zhongzhou ushered in a new era.

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① Lord of Refining Seals: Belongs to the realm of refining.

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