[Cultivation] Demon Emperor

It is said that this method of divination in the Book of Changes is the secret of their old Ying family.But Ying Qingtian said that the secret of not spreading is that it sounds nice, and this thing is troublesome and difficult to understand and has no practical use. In fact, no one cares about it and no one wants to learn it.Yingqingtianhui was a product of extreme boredom one summer.That day, he wandered around in Lao Ying's study in his spare time, and saw the tattered book at a glance. When he opened it, he found that someone could make up such a rich book for these long and short brains. The content, at that time, I worshiped that ancestor very much.Then he nestled in that small study for a whole day, took apart the little torn book and looked at it again and again, and finally was found by Old Ying, who hung him up and gave him a beating.When Father Ying was beating her, Yingqing realized that this little broken book was left by the ancestor of their family who had attained enlightenment and immortality. Well, Ying Qingtian was a good learner, and since then she ran away whenever she saw this little broken book.It wasn't until Father Ying thought of letting him cultivate immortality that Ying Qingtian began to study this "family heirloom" openly.

Being able to touch the things left by her ancestors openly, Ying Qingtian discovered that her study room turned out to be a treasure house.In addition to "Yi Zhuan" and "Ten Wings", there are many strange books in Ying's study room, and Ying Qingtian has never heard of these books in Qingluo Continent.Presumably this is the practice notes of his ancestor who attained Taoism and immortality?Yingqing thought sincerely every day.

"This seems to be the eye of this prohibition." Just when Ying Qingtian was distracted, Fang Motian spoke.He stepped forward to touch the patterns on the bluestone slab, and a strange fluctuation of spiritual power was transmitted from the bluestone slab, which lifted people's spirits.

"It's the first time I've seen someone put the eyes in such a prominent position." Fang Motian rubbed his chin with a smile in his eyes.

Zhuo Hanfeng didn't even raise his head: "Can you break it?"

Fang Motian was suddenly dumbfounded by the question.He has never seen the strange patterns on this bluestone board, and he can't even see what these long and short horizontal lines represent, how to explain?

Ying Qingtian was about to keep a low-key silence, when suddenly Zhuo Hanfeng swept towards him: "Qingtian, come here and take a look at the patterns on it."

"Oh." Ying Qingtian responded, obediently stepped forward to check the bluestone slab.Although Zhuo Hanfeng didn't explain why, Yingqingtian had faintly realized it.Zhuo Hanfeng's sudden courtship to him is probably related to the bluestone slab in front of him.Maybe Zhuo Hanfeng came here to look for things because he took the heirloom from their family.Thinking about it this way, Ying Qingtian felt a little regretful, why didn't she ask her father what the two things that their family gave to Zhuo Hanfeng as favors were exactly.It's not a treasure map, is it?

Ying Qingtian guessed in her heart like this, her expression became a little careless.

"How is it? Do you see anything?" Zhuo Hanfeng opened his mouth as soon as Yingqing was distracted.

"Ah? I..." Ying Qingtian was flustered by his question, and didn't know whether to say that she understood or didn't understand.

"How is it?" Zhuo Hanfeng still had the usual calm look, except for the usual faint arrogance, there was no trace of other emotions on his beautiful face.

Yanze shook his head and looked at the bluestone board for a while, then looked up at Yingqingtian who obviously knew something, and booed him mercilessly: "Daughter-in-law, just tell the truth, look at your face You don’t even know how to pretend to be innocent, even the blind know that you can understand it.”

Yingqingtian: "..."

"Let me try." Ying Qingtian expressed her bitterness for her poor acting skills, and walked to the bluestone slab and knelt down.In the middle of the stone slab are two yin and yang fishes, one yin and one yang, and there are eight hexagrams embedded in each of the eight directions around the yin and yang fish. Yingqingtian knew that the arrangement of these eight hexagrams was wrong just by looking at it.

"The positioning of heaven and earth, the ventilation of mountains and rivers, the thinning of thunder and wind, the inconsistency of water and fire, and the misinterpretation of eight trigrams." With a mentality of trying, Yingqingtian recalled the eight trigrams diagram and returned the eight trigrams one by one.

Embedding the last hexagram in the correct position, Yingqingtian soon knew that she had guessed correctly.With a sound of dragon yin, the eight hexagrams emitted a dazzling light, the yin-yang fish in the middle began to spin rapidly, and the whole ground began to make unbearable noises.

"Daughter-in-law! Hold me tight!" Dazed, Ying Qingtian only heard Yanze's loud cry, and he instinctively hugged the tiger's neck tightly.Yan Ze immediately rushed out with Ying Qingtian.It landed safely, and before Yingqingtian could figure out what was going on, there was a loud "boom", and the whole ground collapsed, revealing a regular octagonal depression.

"Open it!" Ying Qingtian only heard Fang Motian cheering, and turned around to see a white figure floating into the bottom of the pit.Ying Qingtian hesitated for a moment, but also followed with disgust.

At the bottom of the pit, Yingqing discovered that the "pit" turned out to be an octagonal stone room, with a small door on each of the eight stone walls, and a hexagram was drawn on each of the small doors. In the circular depression, two yin and yang fishes, one black and one white, symbolize the eternal principle of change.

Sometimes people can't choose, not because there are too few choices, but because there are too many choices.Fang Motian stood in the middle and glanced at the eight doors one by one, then looked back at Zhuo Hanfeng in embarrassment: "Brother Zhuo, look at this... which door should we enter?"

Zhuo Hanfeng didn't speak, and turned to look at Ying Qingtian.Ying Qingtian understood what he meant, and said weakly: "Just now the bluestone slab is the family emblem of our Ying family, this time... I don't know this time either." Ying Qingtian lowered her head and lied casually.

After hearing what he said, Zhuo Hanfeng wondered if he was sure that Ying Qingtian would not dare to lie to him, but he didn't say anything, and turned his gaze back to Fang Motian.

Maybe it was the successful opening of the stone room, Fang Motian's confidence soared, seeing Zhuo Hanfeng looking over, he waved his hand, and said boldly: "Anyway, there are only eight doors here, let's look for them one by one, and we can always find them!"

Min Qingfeng, who has been sticking to them like brown sugar, frowned almost invisible: "Ying Lianyun is also a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, do you think his cave is the girls in Baihualou, and you are allowed to come in and out as you please?"

Ying Qingtian still had a serious face a moment ago, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when she heard this.The girls in Baihualou... Come in and out at will... Damn it, Min Qingfeng, tell me quickly, things are not what I thought!

When the stupid tiger heard this, he licked his lips ambiguously: "This son is like me!"

Ying Qingtian raised her leg and kicked the stupid tiger.

"Hahaha, brother Min, Ying Lianyi's cave is really a girl in Baihualou, let me in and out!" After Fang Motian finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense with Min Qingfeng, his figure flickered, and he melted in one breath There were eight avatars, and everyone gasped when they saw it.

"Brother Min, how are you?" Nine Fang Motians turned around at the same time and smiled triumphantly at Min Qingfeng.

Min Qingfeng was silent for a long time, and then exploded on the spot: "Fuck! This trick is awesome! Eight times a night is not a dream! Being your wife is really a blessing!"

Everyone: "..." Why is this guy always focusing so strangely?

The stupid tiger secretly glanced at Fang Motian.This avatar move...why is there such an inexplicable sense of familiarity?That someone seems to be able to do it too, what's that person's name?Alas, when the tiger is old, his memory is not enough...

"I'm going." Fang Motian gave a little limelight in front of everyone, and didn't say any more, closed his eyes and meditated on the spot, and manipulated the eight avatars to walk towards the eight doors with spiritual power.

Zhuo Hanfeng closed his eyes and rested his mind, but Min Qingfeng quietly moved over to Yingqingtian: "Biying, it seems that we won't be able to get out of here alive."

Yingqing Tianyu condescendingly gave Min Qingfeng a look.

Min Qingfeng didn't care about his attitude: "I can see that Zhuo Hanfeng brought you to help him dig your family's grave. When you get the things, you will be of no use to him. And That Fang Motian, I don’t know where he came from, just based on what he just did, he definitely can’t be my disciple of Shengxian Valley..."

"Only if you can't get out of here alive, Master Zhuo won't leave me alone." Ying Qingtian cut off his words, rubbing her tired head.Even if Zhuo Hanfeng has bad intentions, so what, he is a man with a tiger.

Min Qingfeng sneered and wanted to speak, suddenly eight doors opened at the same time, and eight clones of Fang Motian* came out with dark faces.

"What? What's going on inside? Why did you come out so quickly?" Zhuo Hanfeng thought that Fang Motian would stay inside for at least half a day.

The eight avatars flashed and became a person again. Fang Motian stood up from the ground with a pale face. The door..." This is the rhythm to play him to death!

"Pfft!" Min Qingfeng couldn't hold back at that time, hugged his belly and laughed on the ground for a while, and then the bad boy with a rippling belly started to sarcastic, "It's okay, Brother Fang, can't you change! Change eight times Come out! Tsk tsk tsk, I said Xiaoying, your ancestor can really do it, where is building a cave, this is building a maze! Let's stop looking for treasures, and set up a sign of "Yingjia Maze" , one spirit stone per person at a time, and you will be on the road to wealth right away!"

Fang Motian's face is quite dark, there are eight gates, and there are eight gates in each gate, he scored 64 ※It is enough to come out!No, 64 is not enough, what if there are eight more doors in the second door?This is the rhythm to drive him into a snake spirit!

"Eight gates? Exactly the same?" Zhuo Hanfeng finally asked a meaningful question.

Fang Motian covered his face with his hands as if looking back: "The eight gates are exactly the same as here!"