Master of Metaphysics

"This thing is hard to deal with!" The Great Elder sighed as he looked at the black air in the yard.

Now it's not just Yucheng, the same situation must have happened to several other formations. They took measures to surround several formations and cut off the connection between them.Otherwise, once several individual formation eyes are connected into a magic circle, not only the city where the formation eye is located, but the entire country will suffer.

But now the other cities are much less stressed than them. After all, Yucheng is the main team here.

The director said: "The killing array inside doesn't seem to work, what should we do now?"

"As long as it is a formation, there will definitely be flaws. Although this thing has matured, it certainly cannot exist independently of this formation. Once the formation is broken, it will also be severely damaged." Qu Huaijiang said.

Rong Zhen nodded: "However, it is not easy to find the center of the magic circle in this way. This thing will definitely protect the center of the circle. If you want to destroy it, you must go in and fight with it."

Neither the director nor the elders were capable enough to walk in the black air, so they made a plan, Rong Zhen and Qu Huaijiang went in, and the director and the elders went outside to meet them.Monitor the movement inside at any time and use the magic weapon left by Rong Zhen to cause trouble for that thing on the outside.

Rong Zhen and Qu Huaijiang walked to the main entrance of Rong's house, opened the door, and walked in. After they entered, the door was sealed by Rong Zhen's seal by the director and the elder.

"I hope everything goes well." The Great Elder said with a long sigh.

The director's expression was very bad: "It's because our ability is too weak, so we can only wait outside, and we can't help you with anything."

After Rong Zhen and Qu Huaijiang entered the courtyard, they were indeed stared at by that thing, and the evil spirit of death surrounded the two of them for a while, and penetrated directly into their spiritual consciousness.

"This thing is really powerful." Qu Huaijiang felt the dead air that was drilling hard into his consciousness, and waved his hand casually, separating a small safe area.

Rong Zhen sighed: "Let's go in and have a look. The center of the formation should be at the ancestral hall. When I was at the back door just now, I felt that it gave me a feeling of palpitation."

The house was shrouded in black mist and was very dark, Rong Zhen lit a fire talisman to illuminate the road ahead, and the two of them walked towards the depths of the yard along the light of the fire talisman.

The thing in the yard didn't seem to care about the two of them at all, and was still attacking the formation with all its strength, but it seemed to be teasing them by gathering the black mist and pushing them towards them.

The two walked for a long time but still couldn't find the way to the back door. They were cultivators, so they knew all about tricks like ghosts hitting walls. There was no way to get out of it on time.

In the end, Rong Zhen detonated one of his magic tools, and only then did a gap be opened, and he came out from the ghost's wall.

It's a pity that the two of them spent so much energy, they are still within the envelope of that thing, as long as it moves its mind, it can trap the two of them again.

Taking advantage of that thing not caring about them, Rong Zhen took Qu Huaijiang to the backyard according to the route he remembered.

This time they arrived in front of the backyard door smoothly, but the thing also came back to its senses, gathered into a ball and jumped down.

Qu Huaijiang pulled Rong Zhen back quickly, dodging the attack of the cloud of black air.

After retreating to a safe zone, Rong really looked at the group of black air blocking the door with lingering fear: "The two of us are not its opponents."

As soon as they met each other, the strength of the two sides was divided into upper and lower, and they were not at the same level at all.

"As expected, they have been preparing for so many years the trump card, no wonder they let us torment so calmly." Qu Huaijiang said calmly.

In any case, this thing must not go out of this door today, otherwise it will be a catastrophe.

"I'll wrap it up, hurry up, you know better than me how to deal with what's inside." Qu Huaijiang calmly took a dagger from there, and said, "But time is running out, hurry up, I I don't know how long it will last."

Rong Zhen nodded, he understood that there is no time to argue now, and Qu Huaijiang was right, no one in this world knows better than him how to break this formation.

Qu Huaijiang rushed towards the cloud of black air with the short sword. This short sword was originally made of iron from the outer space. During the casting process, some people kept carving patterns into it, so the sword's The interior is engraved with various runes.Defense and attack to ward off evil spirits, almost everything that could be found at that time was available.

So when Qu Huaijiang injected the spiritual energy in his body into the black air, the black air immediately made a sharp sound, dispersed, and then gathered around Qu Huaijiang's side again.

The moment the black mist dissipated, Rong Zhen got lucky and rushed into the backyard quickly, then closed the door, put a seal on the door, and hung up a mirror that he brought out from the cave.

Entering the courtyard, Rong Zhen hurriedly walked towards the ancestral hall, and when he reached the gate of the ancestral hall, he saw a man wearing a cloak sitting in the middle of the hall of the ancestral hall, facing the ancestors of the Rong family, with his back to the ancestral hall. open the door.

Rong Zhen walked in and carefully walked around in front of that "person", only to see that this person had dried up into a skeleton, and his empty eyes were looking straight at those rankings.

Rong Zhen sighed, laid the skeleton flat, and began to search for the key in the ancestral hall.

Qu Huaijiang couldn't last long, Rong Zhen was a little anxious, first turned over the rankings one by one, and turned the table if he didn't find it, but unfortunately there was still no clue.

He walked up to the few wooden pillars in the ancestral hall and chopped them down fiercely. In the end, the entire ancestral hall was about to be demolished by him, but he still couldn't find anything to suppress the formation.

"Where is it, where is it!" Rong Zhen said anxiously.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, gritted his teeth, took out a broken yellow scroll from his arms and spread it on the ground, then cut his wrist and dripped blood on the scroll.

The remnant scroll began to emit a faint yellow light when it touched the dripping blood, and runes appeared on it. After the runes emerged, they broke away from the remnant scroll and rushed towards Rong Zhen.

Rong Zhen didn't dodge, those runes directly melted into his forehead when they touched his forehead, interweaving into a strange pattern on his forehead.

After the pattern finished appearing, Rong Zhen's face turned pale in an instant, and his body was even more shaky. He stood up, opened his eyes, glanced around the yard, and walked towards a corner of the ancestral hall. At the place, Rong Zhen reached out and dug out a white jade ruler from the ground.

After getting the jade ruler, Rong Zhen immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the runes off his forehead, then gasped heavily, almost fainting.

However, the matter was urgent, Rong Zhen took the jade ruler and threw it hard towards the ground, but the jade ruler was not damaged at all.He took a breath, picked up the jade ruler, and looked at the still glowing scroll not far away.

This remnant scroll is also something from his previous life, but it is not a magic weapon handed down by his master, but he picked it up in a village one time. The things inside, those runes will automatically find the owner of the blood, attach to the soul, absorb the power of the soul, and at the same time lend their own power to the host.

Rong Zhen only used it once before, and he didn't dare to use it again. In order to prevent bad guys from taking advantage of it, he always wore it on his body.

In just a short moment, he felt that his spirit was about to wither, but it would definitely not be so easy to destroy this jade ruler.

Thinking of Qu Huaijiang outside, Rong Zhen directly pressed the rune that had just been torn off back onto his forehead!

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