Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Chao Wendao is soft-tempered and rarely even speaks loudly, and his temper is so good that he never gets angry.Since entering Xinglin City, his temper has soared. He is not the kind of personality that would cause people to worry, let alone run away from home because of a torn clothes.

Xiao Yihe immediately went out and bumped into Nan Rongke who was hurrying over.

"I searched everywhere, but no one saw or heard about it. This garden is so big, where can he go?"

Xiao Yihe said: "Don't worry, maybe you have gone to a place that most people can't think of."

How could Nan Rongke not be in a hurry. On the way here just now, he heard that a disciple killed someone: "What is an unexpected place? Most people can't think of it. He is new here, how could he think of it?"

Xiao Yihe looked at Jiang Jian: "Brother Jiang."

Jiang Jian hesitated for a while, then thought of a place: "Ghost Mist Valley?"

When Nan Rongke heard that the name was so scary, he felt terrified.

Jiang Jian hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist Nanrong, don't worry. Although Ghost Mist Valley sounds scary, it is actually just the Bai family's ancestral hall deep in the back valley. Inside are the tombs of Bai's ancestors for hundreds of years. The fog is thick and the path is rugged, in order to scare the disciples of the outer sect not to easily enter and disturb the ancestors, it was named Ghost Mist Valley."

Xiao Yihe asked: "Have you been in this ghost fog valley recently? Do you know what's going on inside?"

Jiang Jian shook his head: "Bai's ancestral hall, naturally only the Bai family can enter. I only waited outside the valley when I was young and accompanied the second son to worship, and never set foot in it. I only heard from the second son that there is a maze inside. It is very easy to get lost if the blood of the Bai family breaks in, and get trapped in it."

Nan Rongke couldn't wait, and ran away: "I'll call Chongjiu!"

……

A quarter of an hour later, Chong Jiu's face turned pale and his footsteps were vain, and Nan Rongke forcibly pulled him over, followed by Xu Yun who was trotting all the way.

Nan Rongke was in a hurry, and Chong Jiu staggered several times and almost grabbed the ground with his head, Xu Yun said straightly, "Nan Rong benefactor, slow down, slow down!"

Xiao Yihe was surprised to see that he could not only run and jump to see the way, but also talk.

Running to the front, Xu Yun held Chong Jiu up, his cuffs fell down, revealing several circles of red lines on his wrist, also hidden under the flesh, concentrating spiritual power.Although the shape is different from Xiao Yihe's red mole on the earlobe, it can be seen that it is the same technique.

——Sovereign Xue's "Supreme Vein Pointing Secret Method".

Then he changed his mind and understood, and immediately turned to look at Xue Xuanwei happily.To this day, he still doesn't know that this technique shares the spirit veins, and he doesn't know the pain of peeling off the veins. He only thinks that the Chongjiu skill is not enough, and he is so weak after performing this technique. It is still worse than Sect Master Xue, not very good.

Xue Xuan frowned slightly and paid attention to Chongjiu, he never expected that he would peel off so many spiritual veins to Xuyun in one go, and he can still walk on the ground at this moment, which can already be called strong-minded, enough to impress others.

Chong Jiu watched his eyes, nose, nose and heart, stretched out his index finger in front of his mouth, smiled, and begged Xue Zongzhu not to tell this matter.

The two of them each have their own secrets in their hearts, and they are all hidden from others. In front of Xiao Yihe and Xu Yun, naturally no one will reveal it.

Xue Xuan slightly looked away: "Let's go."

Seeing that he couldn't stop Chong Jiu, Xu Yun had no choice but to support him to lead the way.

As soon as you enter Ghost Mist Valley, you will find that the fog is heavy and the smoke is thick. The path in the forest is rugged and winding, unpredictable.Some disciples were a few steps behind, and they were almost disturbed by the maze and plunged into the thorn bushes.

Everyone walked inside for a while, and gradually felt something strange, and they all drew out their swords to protect the left and right.

——Because there is not only ghost fog in this forest, but also a little bit of lingering evil spirit.

The more you go in, the thicker the evil spirit becomes, almost to the point where it can be seen with the naked eye.

Chongjiu was already weak at the moment, and felt even more suffocated at this moment. He stopped suddenly in front of him, thought for a long time and did not move forward, but let out a "huh" and looked down.

Nan Rongke was vigilant all the way, seeing him bent over and not knowing what he was looking for, he hurriedly followed along and pulled the grass together: "What's wrong?"

Chongjiu said: "There used to be a guide tablet here."

For a long time, Nan Rongke saw nothing except insects and ants: "The guiding tablet?"

Chongjiu nodded and explained: "There are 32 guiding steles in Ghost Mist Valley. The so-called maze is because the mist has the power of confusion, and the second is the effect of the spell in these steles, which makes the forest change every once in a while. The location. I found the way by identifying the spell patterns on the stele. But... the guiding stele here is missing."

It was the first time for everyone to enter Ghost Mist Valley, and they really didn't notice any small monuments along the way.

A disciple raised his sword tremblingly and asked him, "Second Master...what if he disappears?"

Chongjiu didn't answer, just closed his eyes and meditated. Fortunately, Changyangmen was not good at formations, and with a little calculation, he could roughly deduce the correct path. With his excellent memory and deduction ability, he led people to continue walking forward , but the speed is obviously slowed down.

Going deeper, there are both missing and broken guiding steles. The amount of calculation required is even greater, and it is difficult for everyone to move for a while.

This time, Chong Jiu calculated for less than half an hour before he opened his eyes sweating profusely, and sighed, obviously exhausted physically and mentally.Everyone was a little discouraged, Jiang Jian was also worried about Chongjiu's body, and said in a low voice: "Asu, don't be brave. Or go back the same way first, and then think of other ways?"

Nan Rongke was fidgeting, subconsciously looked at Sect Master Xue, saw that he was calm and relaxed, and saw Xiao Yihe poking his head and looking around, without any sense of crisis, as if he was on an outing - he was relieved all of a sudden.

The two of them were obviously stable, so they sat down with peace of mind and hammered their legs.

Xue Xuanwei was neither anxious nor irritable, it was naturally because Xiao Yihe was here.In terms of spell formation, no one in the Taoist sect has been able to match it for a hundred years.

Back then, when others flattered Xiao Yihe as the "Little Sword God", he waved his hand modestly and pretentiously, clicked his tongue twice, and said that his swordsmanship was mediocre, and he was only the second best in his life.

Everyone was curious, and asked him what the number one master was, and he triumphantly said: heresy.

Of course, those old-fashioned old Taoists knew that he was a romantic young man, and there were too many beautiful things in the world of mortals, so they almost died of anger immediately.It's just that his words are speechless, and he is making fun of himself.

Only Xue Xuanwei knows that Xiao Yihe is so enlightened that he is really proficient in these "heretical ways".

Seeing him looking around all the way, pinching his fingers secretly, he must have memorized it in his heart, and there will be a solution soon, Xue Xuanwei is of course not worried.

Sure enough, just when everyone was retreating, Xiao Yihe shook his clothes and swaggered to open the way: "Let's go!"

Before anyone questioned, Xue Xuanwei had already stood up to follow, and Nan Rongke proudly hugged Xiao Yihe's shoulder like a rooster on a crown, and asked him how he did it.Xiao Yihe chuckled twice: "Let me tell you, can you understand it?"

Nan Rongke: "..." I feel like IQ has been insulted.

Jiang Jian couldn't say anything more, so he could only lead the rest of the crowd to catch up with them.

The rest of the journey was unimpeded, as if entering the land of no one, just like playing.Chong Jiuyi's expression was complicated for a while, and he deeply felt that this might not be his home, but his home!

Xiao Yihe walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and when he reached the edge of a cluster of woods, he stomped his feet suddenly, and asked loudly: "Who asked just now, what would happen if the guiding tablet is gone or cracked?"

A disciple was squeezed out, and timidly replied: "Yes, it's me."

Xiao Yihe smiled and hugged him to his side: "You are so eager to learn, I am very happy, so I will listen to you alone."

"...Huh?" The little disciple was terrified.

Before he could react, Xiao Yihe suddenly pushed him forward with force!No matter how prepared the little disciple was, he couldn't stop at all, he plunged into the thick fog and fell over the edge of the forest.

After a while, I heard an earth-shattering sound coming from the fog: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Then a figure immediately rolled back with hands and feet, his face was green and white with fright.

Seeing Xiao Yihe bent down again, the young man was stunned, he hugged Jiang Jian's thigh, choking with sobs.Seeing this, the others stepped back half a circle, acting like Xiao Yihe was like the king of Hades, fearing that they would be the next one.

Seeing him playful again, Xue Xuanwei shook his head helplessly.

Xiao Yihe asked with his hands behind his back: "What did you see?"

The little disciple sobbed and said: "Ghost, so many ghosts! There are also many people in Xinglin City, and those who died have also become ghosts! Aunt Wang who sells vegetables in the west of the city, and Sun Xiaoer from Xianzhilou..."

Xiao Yihe clapped his hands in amazement: "With just two eyes, you can still recognize acquaintances, not bad, not bad, the future is boundless."

Jiang Jian picked up the disciple who was so frightened that he was out of his mind, with a serious expression, he called Xiao Yihe: "Xiao Song Daoist..."

Xiao Yihe saw that he really couldn't take a joke, shrugged his shoulders, and said solemnly: "Any formation has its eyes, and these 32 guiding steles are the core of the ghost fog valley puzzle. Once the eyes of the formation are twisted, the formation will Efficacy will naturally change accordingly.”

He bent down and picked up an object on the ground, like a fragment of a broken monument, and stretched out his hand to Chongjiu: "Bring me a dagger."

Chong Jiu took out the sword inexplicably, he raised the sword and stabbed it, and there was a bang - a cluster of spiritual light overflowed.

The fog at the edge of the forest dissipated little by little!

Xiao Yihe threw down the gravel, turned around and said slowly: "...the guiding stele becomes a soul guiding stele. And to be precise, there are not 32 guiding steles, but 33."

Everyone stared into the depths, and vaguely saw many figures wandering around in the clearing in the forest—it was the ghosts and wandering spirits gathered here!Chao Wendao, whom they searched hard for, was also among them, following a group of ghosts in circles without knowing what to do.

This is just a corner of the forest, and there are more dark shadows in the deeper places in the distance.

Hundreds of thousands, densely packed... It is frightening.

Chong Jiu was shocked suddenly: "What does 33 monuments mean?"

Xiao Yihe clicked his tongue, looked at his dull head and said: "Are you stupid, you think these ghosts are vegetarians, we surround them with pieces of fresh meat, like a juggler. Not only do they not rush up After enjoying the delicious food, you will come over later with bowls and hats, and happily shout, 'Whoever has money will give you money, and those who have no money will give you a place'?"

Jiang Jian was the first to come back to his senses: "There is still a monument to fix the soul! Suppress them here!"

Xiao Yihe applauded.

Nan Rongke was about to go in quietly to lead Chao Wendao out, when he moved, he heard a "bang" behind him.

Everyone fell silent, and the little disciple who was holding Jiang Jian wept twice, and said tentatively: "Reverends... the sound just now, is it familiar? Is it the same as the movement of Daoist Song smashing the stone tablet just now?" One by one the same?"

Xiao Yihe: "..."

Hearing this, Nan Rongke also glanced at the pile of rubble under Xiao Yihe's feet, but it was obvious that the movement just now did not come from nearby, he dared not turn his head back, so he couldn't help swallowing.

"...What kind of stele did you say just now?"