Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

Dingling is the ancestral mausoleum of the Longsuo Yan family. After the death of each generation, the suzerain will be buried here with his wife, while those of the Yan family are buried in the ancestral tomb of the Yan family.According to this statement, both Yan Minghuai and Yan Xubai are actually Yan Guyun's grandsons, but when they both die a hundred years later, Yan Xubai will be buried in Dingling, while Yan Minghuai will be buried in Longsuo Mountain.

About three hundred miles away, southwest of Longsuo Mountain.

Although it is far away from Longsuo Mountain, it is still under the jurisdiction of Longsuo Yanmen.To be precise, the current Yan Clan jurisdiction is still very large, accounting for [-]% of the entire Northwest Territory, and many of the main clans in the other [-]% of the jurisdiction are still affiliated clans of the Yan Clan. With independent jurisdiction.

The farm where the vision occurred is called Yongquan Village, which is next to Dingling. The distance is only five miles, and the population of the village is only about [-] people.There is a big spring in the village. It is said that a monk brought a dragon to practice here a long time ago. When he saw that the villagers had no water to drink, he dug it for them. Years go by.Common people in the common world thought these two were immortals, so Daquan was also named Erxianquan. More and more people settled around the spring, and it became Yongquan Village.

However, in the past hundred years, Erxian Spring has been gushing water intermittently, and the days of water flowing have become less and less, and the place has returned to its original appearance.Many people have also moved away, and those who stay here are old, weak, women and children who cannot leave, and the strong and laborers have gone to the next town to make a living.

Probably at the beginning of this year, this big spring began to produce water again, but the water that came out had a slight fishy smell, and the village name had no choice but to drink it in order to survive.Since last month, many teenagers in Yongquan Village have died inexplicably, most of them were fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, but their bodies have been buried.

When he came to the village, Yan Xubai felt that there was very little people in the village, the old man looked haggard and lifeless, but even the yellow-mouthed children in the village were obviously white and fat, but they also looked listless and erratic.Turning around, I found that everyone in the village from childhood to old age is empty inside. Although they still live as usual, there is always something wrong.

Yan Xubai, Yan Minghuai, and Duanying went to investigate the corpses of the three teenagers who died inexplicably. There were no wounds on their bodies, and it was not a normal death at first glance.But because they are all ordinary people in the secular world, they can't keep their breath, and they can't find anything else.

"Brother, it looks really weird here, and there's nothing angry about it." Yan Minghuai asked while fanning the fan.

Yan Xubai ignored him, and turned to Duanying and asked: "Duanying, where are the disciples who came here first? Where are they?"

Duanying said: "They are in Yizhuang at the end of the village, and another 14-year-old boy died last night."

"The three families we went to before, each had a son, all of them were teenagers but not thin, nor had any serious diseases. It is obviously abnormal to die suddenly now." Yan Xubai had no expression on his face, and looked around the surrounding houses. He continued: "Yongquan Village doesn't look poor. Judging from the number of houses, it should be a thriving population. And along the way, the villagers don't seem to be short of food or food."

Duanying said: "Yes, there used to be a lot of people in this village, but later all the strong men went to other towns to find work. It was difficult for a while, considering that this village is next to Dingling, it can be regarded as Shouling Village, Yanmen will Send some food and money every year for relief."

Yan Minghuai interjected again: "Brother, in this village, there are only old people and children, or peasant women in their forties. It's no wonder that none of the teenage boys die like this."

Seeing that Yan Minghuai was open-minded, and when he arrived in the countryside, his speech became rougher. Yan Xubai looked up at him and said, "There are not many clues here. Minghuai, you said earlier that you contacted someone to take us to the big spring outside the village to check. , is anyone here?"

"Here we are, the one sitting under the tree over there." Yan Minghuai pointed to the woman sitting under the tree not far away with his fan.

The woman under the tree was dressed in coarse linen, and her hair was covered with a piece of coarse cloth. She had a large body and dark skin on her face and hands. She looked like a rural woman who often went to work in the fields.

The big spring in Yongquan Village to be investigated is called Erxian Spring. According to the villagers, this spring "retains a fairy spirit and dare not offend", so the village is also a certain distance from the spring.

After leaving the village, I followed the peasant woman who led the way for ten miles, and arrived at a huge square surrounded by bamboo fences and mud bricks for several layers, and there was no entrance into the square.In the center of the square is a deep well with the mouth of the well as the center. Nine waterways divide the square into eight diagrams. The eight floors of the square are all marble with runes engraved on them.

Connected to this large square is a large waterway with a width of one arm. The peasant woman said that this waterway leads directly to the spring pool in the village, and everyone gets water from the spring pool.

Carefully observe the spring square, it is indeed old, and some spells are damaged, but there are also traces of repairs.Yan Xubai used his spiritual power to investigate, and found that this magic circle actually resonated with Yanmen's kung fu. Could it be that the person who built this spring square was from Yanmen?

The resonating magic circle gradually fell silent, and the originally luminous text became much darker.This is a normal phenomenon. The hundreds of years of magic circle has been so damaged that it is not easy to resonate. After the input spiritual energy dissipates, the magic circle itself can no longer gather spiritual energy.

When the surroundings recovered as before, Yan Xubai asked the village woman who brought them here: "Will there still be water gushing out from this spring?"

"Yes, yes. Yesterday, when it was dark, there was water gushing out, and we couldn't wake up. Anyway, we just knew there was water. When the water came out, it was so bright and bright here, but the water smelled weird. Heavy, all mixed up?" The peasant woman said a lot with a Sichuan accent.

Yongquan Village is a small village, and there are mostly old people here. The villagers are less mobile and have a heavier accent.

Yan Xubai had never heard such an authentic Shu dialect since he was a child, and the peasant woman spoke so fast, Yan Xubai couldn't understand it, and was speechless when he opened his mouth.

"Auntie, besides the smell of water, is there anything else?" Yan Minghuai interjected, he naturally knew that his elder brother couldn't understand.

The peasant woman babbled a lot, Yan Xubai saw that Yan Minghuai could handle it with ease, so he didn't bother, walked around the square outside the bamboo fence and mud bricks for a while, then managed to overcome these obstacles and entered the square directly.

After walking for a while, Yan Xubai really felt that this spring square was much larger than he had imagined, and it was very delicately built. Except for the place where the charms were engraved, the eight areas in the field were all carved with flowers. It is a dragon pattern, but the pattern style and carving techniques are very different. It can be seen that it has gone through several generations. After all, the carving techniques will be different in different periods.

As for what was used to carve the runes on the stone floor, Yan Xubai looked carefully for a while, but couldn't be sure.It is neither like carving with a knife, ax, sword or halberd, nor is it like etching with spiritual energy. If it is true, it is like a beast claw breaking out with brute force.

Yan Xubai crouched on the ground and rubbed the marks carefully, when he suddenly felt a vibration in the soles of his feet, almost like an earthquake.

"Brother! Come here quickly, Auntie said that the spring will spring soon, you come out quickly! You will be washed away!" I heard Yan Minghuai's voice from outside the bamboo fence and mud bricks.

The shock was still going on, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, Yan Xubai almost couldn't stand still, but it wasn't just the shock, there was a loud noise coming from the spring well.

The loud sound pierced through the bones and hit the body, Yan Xubai was enveloped by the sound wave, piercing his ears and heart, feeling his lungs resonating with it.

this sound?

Is it Long Ming?

Yan Xubai was startled suddenly, there couldn't really be a dragon below.

But although the loud noise sounded like a dragon's cry, his rationality told him that it was impossible for a real dragon to exist.It should be caused by the water rushing underground and resonating with the land.

After the loud noise, the runes on the ground actually lit up, and at the same time, a column of iron-red water suddenly rushed out of the spring well, heading straight into the sky.

The water column is as high as a three-story building, and the sprayed spring water reaches the highest point in the air, and then scatter in all directions, falling like heavy rain, and it falls on the spring square.

The iron-red water gradually gathered along the path of the luminous runes, and merged into the nine water channels in the square. The water in the water channels looked like blood water.

Yan Xubai stood in the square, even though he managed to get off the ground before the water column gushed out, his body was still splashed.If you want to ask Yan Xubai how he found out that the wide-sleeved black suzerain suit on his body was wet, I can only say that he smelled it!

This iron-red water column looked like blood, and it also smelled sour, like blood mixed with vinegar, it was indescribably disgusting.

Yan Xubai hung in the air, and put a gray-green barrier on himself, for fear of being splashed again.Frowning in disgust, Yan Xubai began to draw spiritual energy, and evaporated the water on his body.

"Brother, come down! Look at this water is amazing, it is red when it flows out, and it becomes transparent after passing through those fences." Seeing Yan Minghuai lying on the side of the large waterway in the square, holding the water with his hands, "But this water, The taste is indeed a bit strong.”

"Auntie, how do you usually drink?" Yan Minghuai raised his head and asked the peasant woman.

The peasant woman replied carelessly: "Hold on to drink thiamin, or you'll be a mess?"

Yan Xubai looked down, and sure enough, the water fell to the waterway in the square, and then flowed along the waterway made of bamboo fences and mud tiles, and finally gathered in the big waterway, the color was much lighter.

"Forget it, maybe there is a problem with this water source." Yan Xu said in his heart, "It should not be a problem with this spring formation."

After a while, the gushing water column gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a small stream of water slowly emerging. Seeing that there was no more water falling from the sky, Yan Xubai began to fall from the sky, ready to find Yan Minghuai, but the barrier Still did not withdraw.

The moment it touched the ground, the fishy and sour smell in the water vapor suddenly became stronger, quickly rushing into Yan Xubai's nasal cavity, thinking that there were more springs around him, Yan Xubai couldn't help but cover his nose and wanted to leave the ground, but found that there was no spring water gushing out around him. But his enchantment has become weaker.

Yan Xubai continued to draw spiritual energy to strengthen the barrier, but it still weakened after a while, and the sour smell outside could be blocked for a while, but not for a while.

This is so weird.

Suddenly Yan Xubai seemed to have figured it out again, he left the ground, turned around and said to Yan Minghuai: "Take her away from the ground, don't let anyone touch the water again. Minghuai, don't touch it either!"

Yan Minghuai didn't know what his elder brother wanted to do, but he obediently led the peasant woman to fly into the air.

It was also the first time for this peasant woman to be brought to such a high place. She was so frightened that she was going to die, she yelled and said she wanted to go down.

Yan Minghuai had no choice but to comfort her: "Auntie, if you are afraid, close your eyes. My brother will let me go down later, let's go down again."

The peasant woman saw that the noble young man in front of her was talking to her so softly, politely and kindly, the woman was also a little embarrassed, she covered her eyes and stood obediently behind Yan Minghuai, not daring to look at the void under her feet.

On the other hand, Yan Xubai was planning to demolish the spring.I saw Yan Xubai took out four yellow paper talismans from his bosom, pinched the talismans with the sword formula in his left hand, poured spiritual energy into his right hand, and flew towards the top of the spring square.

Hovering on it, turning around, pointing at the air to draw amulets, and throwing amulets to blend.

A series of movements flowed smoothly without any lag, just like dancing.

After the talisman was completed, Yan Xubai recited the Heavenly Thunder Imperial Summoning Jue, and the sword Jue pointed to the Spring Eye Square.

In an instant, the woods where the breeze was still blowing suddenly calmed down, and the thunderclouds suddenly covered and turbulent.

The peasant woman who didn't dare to open her eyes heard the thunder say: "It's going to rain."

Yan Xubai shouted "Fall"

In an instant, the lightning split the sky, and the thunder broke out.

More than a dozen thunderbolts hit the spring square at the same time, and it lasted for a while.

When the thunderstorm was over, the spring water in the water channel had been evaporated long ago, and the charms on the marble had been completely changed by the lightning strike just now.Yan Xubai had directly destroyed the talisman first, so the formation would be easier to break without the protection of the remaining talisman.

When the thunder ended, Yan Xubai drew a large amount of spiritual energy from the sea of ​​energy and poured it into his hands.Because there is no magic weapon, but with Yan Xubai's pure aura, it is not difficult at all to transform the blade with qi.

Gradually, the aura gathered in his palms, Yan Xubai hung his hands by his sides, turned around, and the aura in his palms turned into a thousand swords in an instant, piercing straight into the marble floor.

The blade easily pierced through the hard rocky ground, and the surroundings were silent for a while.

Yan Minghuai and the peasant woman watched quietly, without making a sound.

bang -- bang --

With a few loud bangs, the blue lightsaber on the ground exploded.

The stone ground instantly turned into gravel, splashing all around.

Bamboo fences and mud tiles also left the ground one after another, and the waterways disappeared in an instant, turning into ruins.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and white mist dispersed.

"Ah—" the peasant woman also yelled suddenly, crying to the ground.

"Brother!!!" Yan Minghuai suddenly cried out.

Yan Minghuai was still recovering his spiritual energy, and didn't look carefully at the ruins below, but Minghua's shout made him startled.

After the sea of ​​air calmed down and the surrounding dust fell to the ground, Yan Xubai opened his eyes and looked at the previous spring square through the barrier.

I don't know!What catches the eye is——