Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

Unexpectedly, Xu Yun turned out a tunnel by mistake.

There is a strong stench and a touch of damp and cold seeping from below, and green moss has grown in the gaps in the stone steps. It can be seen that this place is not newly excavated, and it may have existed for many years.

Xiao Yihe looked at Chong Jiu, seeing him also with a dazed expression.

Someone lit a bright light talisman and threw it down the tunnel, but the ball of light quickly rolled into the darkness where no fingers could be seen. It can be seen that the tunnel is not short, and there is quite a distance below.It was a disciple with sharp eyes who said, "That seems to be the eldest son's jade pendant?"

Everyone followed to see, and sure enough, in the half-light and half-darkness, they found a small white object, which was exactly Bai Hong's belongings.

They have already arrived here, and there is a subtle feeling below, as if something is hidden, Xiao Yihe said: "Let's go down and have a look."

"En." Xue Xuan responded slightly, dropped his wide sleeves, and held his hand calmly.

Nan Rongke stayed up there to take care of Xu Yun and Chao Wendao.

The entrance of the tunnel is wide open, spiraling downwards. On the stone walls on both sides of the steps are copper candlesticks, rusted green. Walking around three or four floors deep, there is a sudden whistling wind, whistling slightly under the feet of the two leaders. The sound is like a baby crying and a ghost crying.

But at the same time, there are murals on the stone wall, depicting the night banquet scene of the Heavenly Palace with singing and dancing, and the fairies are graceful and lifelike.The stone steps under his feet also turned into pieces of sapphire.

As soon as the inspiration shines, the gold powder on the mural dress reflects the jade brilliance, flowing with a clear light.

Xiao Yihe looked around, there were at least a hundred or ten fairies on the mural, he also put his other hand that was blown by the cold wind into Xue Xuanwei's sleeve, looked around as if he was visiting the Chu Pavilion to pick a girl, and said happily for a moment: " Look at this grandeur, will there be fairies coming out to welcome us later? Just one, if there are more than a dozen at once, I don't know which one to choose."

"..." Xue Xuanwei didn't answer. According to someone's habit, if he made a sound, I'm afraid Xiao Yihe would be able to choose one for him.

After walking down another half circle, the terrain suddenly became flat, and the surrounding air flow was open, which showed that it had finally come to an end.

Xiao Yihe was thinking wildly, when Xue Xuanwei, who was half a step ahead, suddenly stopped, he didn't regain his senses, and bumped into Xue Xuanwei's back.Still unwilling to get up, buried in his body and smelled the fragrance, then raised his head: "Why did you stop?"

He squinted his eyes, and the little monk next to him looked pale, staring at the front and stammering: "There...someone..."

Xiao Yihe thought in his heart that he has seen ghosts, so he is still afraid of people?Busy probe to see, can not help swallowing.

——There is indeed a figure, with broad shoulders and a large back. It is definitely a strong man in stature, and it is comparable to the "Nine-foot Urn Golden Hammer" brother who hammered Nan Rongke in the forest before.

But he felt something was wrong, Xue Xuan said slightly: "There is no breath."

Xiao Yihe picked up a piece of gravel, threw it far away, and there was a clang sound as if it hit an iron plate.The two went straight forward, and immediately realized that this was not a living person, but a bronze figurine, carved so vividly that even the texture of the muscles seemed real.

Xiao Yihe chattered, dissatisfied and said: "It's fine if you don't want to ask the fairy daughter to come out to welcome guests, what is a strong man doing here?"

But the strong man's pectoralis major was really strong and attractive, and it was shiny, and he reached out to touch it.

The palm was grabbed with a "snap", Xue Xuan glanced at him slightly: "Be respectful."

The two competed secretly, but they couldn't compete. Chong Jiu and the others had already bypassed them and continued to walk a few steps in. Just after listening to the order to light up the light, a disciple suddenly screamed.

The darkness suddenly dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone was an empty and spacious stone room with magnificent murals on all sides. Among the hundreds of bronze figures scattered in the room, some of them had already fallen on the ground, but each of them had different postures and vivid expressions, as if can survive.

The screaming disciple was pointing at the corner, and it was Bai Hong who was already in a coma. Seeing his face covered with blood, and a burly Kirito lying beside him, it seemed that he knocked himself unconscious when he was in a panic to hide. .

The two little monks were going to carry the person, but Xiao Yihe suddenly said: "Stop, step back."

The two of them took a few steps back without knowing why, and lowered their heads to look at their feet: "Why, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yihe squatted down halfway, and lightly brushed the ground with his fingertips, the dust on the surface was raised, revealing the faint cinnabar color on the ground.

Chongjiu knew that he was bold and careful, so he must have noticed something strange, so he hurriedly followed the example and checked the ground carefully. After a while, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked up at the bronze figures again, and said with wrong teeth: " Don't move, these bronze figures are formations!"

Hundreds of bronze statues seem to be disorganized, but they actually contain the five elements and eight trigrams, each with its own order, and they were deliberately arranged like this.

There are words that affect the whole body by pulling one hair, that is the case.

Xiao Yihe patted the dust on his hands, pouted his mouth in the direction of Bai Hong, and said helplessly: "It's too late to move, a few statues have already fallen, and your good brother's wandering has wiped out a corner of the cinnabar pattern underneath. I'm afraid the formation has been destroyed long ago, and it's about to explode..."

He turned to a few little monks: "Has there been an earthquake in Xinglin City in the past two years?"

Xinglin City has always been in good weather, even a few more rainstorms would be regarded as bad weather, not to mention such a major event as an earthquake, the disciples blurted out without thinking: "First, there was an earthquake in the year when the master passed away, but it was not serious, it just collapsed due to an earthquake. Two old houses."

That's it, Xiao Yihe said: "This arrangement coincides with the feng shui of Xinglin City—if I guessed right, the abnormalities in the city, the rumors of haunting among the people, and Bai Hong's madness were all caused by the earthquake that knocked him down. These few bronze figures stationed in the formation make this formation an evil formation that stimulates hostility."

When the disciples who came down heard this, they were shocked.

Chongjiu is not good at talisman formations, but when he saw the fierce ghosts gathered in the mountain, he couldn't help preconceived it, and asked cautiously: "What is this formation originally used for?"

Xiao Yihe said: "It's not really a big event, it's just gathering Qi and luck, making the family prosperous, the sect prosperous, and making the practice more effective."

Hearing the words, Chongjiu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Xiao Yihe casually walk in front of a bronze figure, tapped his fingers for a while, opened his mouth, "But..." The word made him raise his heart to his throat again.

"However, is this luck so easy to change? Draw a formation and place a few scraps of iron? If it is so simple, wouldn't everyone learn it, and everyone can be the son of heaven?" Xiao Yihe smiled Ask back, "Guess what's in here?"

The sound of knocking on the bronze man returned in the empty stone room, Chong Jiu's head buzzed, and the heart hanging in his throat went cold in an instant.

Here is...

No wonder the smell below is so cold and stinky!

When they looked at this lifelike bronze figure again, everyone's expressions were in unison terrified.

Chong Jiu managed to maintain his composure, but he also took a deep breath. Before he could open his mouth, a message aura rushed down along the tunnel and hit Chong Jiu's shoulder.

Immediately after that, there was chaos at the other end, the sound of fighting and the scorching movement of fireworks one after another, after a while, the people on the other side found that the spiritual light of the message had been connected, and hurriedly asked for help: "Second son! Resentful spirits and ghosts are everywhere , We can't stand it any longer! Qiangu doesn't know what's going on, Senior Brother Jiang Jian has been slow to contact...can't get in touch...we..."

There was a click, and the aura stopped abruptly without knowing what was going on outside.

Everyone rushed to the ground immediately, and sure enough, they saw the sky crimson in the distance, and the flames reflected it. Chong Jiu didn't have the time to continue to hurt the spring and autumn, and asked Xiao Yihe eagerly: "How should this array be repaired?"

Xiao Yihe shook his head: "There is a way, that is to cast a few more similar bronze figures to fill in the vacancies just like those who set up the formation."

Hearing this, several Changyangmen monks flinched back one after another, looking vigilant and fearful, for fear that they would be caught and poured into the bronze man.

There is no one to restrain the ghosts all over the mountain, and they will soon break down the mountain.Huainan is rich and full of cities and towns. These extremely hungry evil spirits can devour the people of Xinglin City within one night, and when they break out, it will be difficult to control them.

In the long silence, Xue Xuan lifted the saber in his hand silently, turned around and left with a sudden movement.

A familiar voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Xue Xuanwei: "Slaughter Ghost."

He heard Xiao Yihe smile briefly, and before he could turn his head, someone touched his hand, and he unsheathed his heart with a clang, and went against the Lord, and floated in front of Xiao Yihe, and was held back by him.

Xiao Yihe caressed the restless sword body, smiled lightly, and said in a soft voice, "My dear, I can't bear you to touch those dirty things."

Xue Xuan suppressed the sword's cry slightly, and wanted to withdraw the sword, in case the sword intent accidentally injured him.

A slender figure stood in the wind, looking up at the clouds.

Xue Xuanwei suddenly thought of something, and tightened his fingers: "You..."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yihe clenched his arms tightly and pierced into his feet suddenly, a surge of spiritual flow swept out instantly, and a whirlwind rolled up around him. Yihuan, and then each rushed out of the tunnel!

One sword called ten thousand swords—the swords in the hands of thousands of monks in the valley competed in harmony, shaking the sky and the earth, piercing the sky!

Xiao Yihe grasped the sword, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and said in a low voice: "... Heaven and earth generate vitality, mediate good fortune, inherit heaven and earth, and follow the law."

After the disciples were terrified, they saw thousands of swords facing each other, drawing a majestic formation from all directions, covering the entire Changyang Gate and Xinglin City.The golden light flowed under the clouds, as if there was a giant hand in the sky, pressing down this huge formation that no one had ever seen before - inch by inch.

Xue Xuanwei had never seen it with his own eyes, and his heart was full of shock when he raised his head.

... Is this the real Heaven and Earth Origin Formation?

"—Open the door! Get up!"

"Boom!"

A huge "kai" character overflowing with golden light rises from the ground, the sky and the earth are in harmony, the clouds pour down like water waterfalls, and sometimes it's like splitting waves and pulling out the sea.

The monks subconsciously hid their heads and ran away. When a coolness passed through their bodies, it did not hurt everyone, but extinguished the flames in the sky and the evil spirit of black mist.There was peace in everyone's hearts for no reason, and the depression, boredom, and anxiety of many days were swept away.

Zhao Wendao, who was photographed by the black mist, also swayed in a daze, blinking half awake: "I... what's wrong?"

It seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a few breaths.

After a long time, everyone felt their faces were moist, and when they wiped them with their fingers, it was the soft rain after the clouds turned and smoke turned.

The fine raindrops fell on Xue Xuanwei's eyelashes. He was stunned for a long time before he felt his eyelids burn. He heard a clear cough from behind and hurriedly folded his body, leading the over-consumed man into his arms, and felt his back feel cold. , but sweat profusely.

Immediately cover it with the big sleeve, and turn the head slightly, revealing a small piece of white neck.

Everyone was busy looking at the sky and the earth, and hadn't recovered to pay attention to them.

Xiao Yihe lay on his shoulder with a smile and rested for a while, while no one was watching, he found a piece of skin that he thought was fairly hidden, bit it lightly, and drank fresh blood to mend his spirit.

Until his face turned red, and the others gradually woke up, Xiao Yihe had no choice but to lick away the remaining stains at the corners of his mouth, and stood up with his arms folded.

Xue Xuan stroked his back slightly, frowning slightly.

Today, when this array comes out, the momentum will be huge. I am afraid that within half a day, the entire Taoist sect will know about it.He could prevaricate for a while.It's just that over time, some people will inevitably become suspicious - the identity of "Song Yao" cannot be concealed for too long.

Xue Xuanwei was still not sure what his plan was. Seeing that Chongjiu wanted to ask, before he could say anything, he changed the subject and said: "Move out the bronze figures under the tunnel first, find a quiet room to suppress them, and purify them one by one. Then send it back to each gate, and it will be safe in the ground."

Chong Jiu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded, sending a team of men down to carry the bronze figure.

After Xue Xuanwei arranged some other chores, he was going to take Xiao Yihe back to Qiangu first.The two disciples carried a bronze statue upside down, and when they crossed the threshold of the ancestral hall, the man behind him fell a step and couldn't stabilize himself, and the heavy bronze statue fell to the ground with a "bang"!

"Be careful!" the disciple in front complained, urging him to lift it up.

"Don't rush, don't rush! Why don't you come and lift your head?" The bronze figure's face was hideous and terrifying. The man bent down and lifted the bronze figure's head in disgust, and suddenly heard a crisp sound of "click".

A piece of copper skin burst open and rolled twice on the ground, revealing a bluish-white pupil in the cracked copper shell.

The monk lowered his head, and looked at the blue pupil suddenly, and suddenly the eyeball blinked, the monk was so frightened that he slapped his ass on the ground, moved back again and again, and at the same time said tremblingly: "Live... Alive..."

Others laughed at him and said, "Whatever the fire, the fire was put out by the priest!"

"No, it's not! It's the bronze man!" The young monk pointed at the bronze man with horror and shouted, "The bronze man is alive!"

Amidst the mutterings, there was another louder and crisper "Kaka"!

Now everyone heard it with their own ears, and saw that the skin on the copper man's face was cracked piece by piece, like cracks in the ground, exposing a blue-gray body with sunken flesh under the copper layer, and then , the corpse sat up from the copper shell stiffly.

Half of the rotten face turned ferociously, facing the little monk who had been paralyzed from fright.

"save--"

As soon as the words fell, the bronze man suddenly moved, and the swords of the nearby people had not been pushed out of the scabbards, and the shell cracked in response, and the corpses inside disappeared in place the next moment, and rushed towards the stupid little monk head-on like lightning. A blood basin gnawed towards his throat!

There was another click, but it was the sound of the neck bone being crushed, accompanied by severe pain and screaming.

The blood of the living aroused the viciousness of the corpse even more. He threw away the almost dead monk, let out a roar from his throat, and stretched out his hand to grab another disciple.

The rise of a bronze figure stimulated more bronze figures to crack open.

Everyone was startled by the sudden change, and at the moment of death——

"Shua—" Countless golden threads burst out of the forest, intertwined with wisps of strong wind and fresh air, and twisted into countless thick golden ropes, tightly strangling those bronze figures that were about to split, tearing them back together To the feet tightly hanged.

Immediately, Sect Master Xue, who had already left for a while, flew over, his robes fluttering, and he pointed his sword at the head of the murderous corpse that broke its shell first.

Wisps of golden light are entwined on "Cunxinbumu", as if they are still lingering at this fierce moment... On the other end of the densely packed golden thread is Xiao Yihe standing on the treetop in the distance. With a flick of his wrist, more than a dozen The bronze man was thrown to one place.

Xue Xuanwei's sword almost cut off the neck of the murderous corpse.

Xiao Yihe looked at the murderous corpse one more time out of boredom, he was startled and suspicious, he grabbed the golden thread abruptly, and forced Cun Xin Bu Mo to stop: "Wait a minute!"

"..." Xue Xuan paused slightly after hearing the sound, and was forced to look at the murderous corpse carefully, before identifying it uncertainly, "...Zong Xiao?"

Zong Xiao.

He was one of the disciples of the Puppet Sect who died in the Phoenix massacre, and also Ning Wuzhi's closest deputy.

...his body had already been buried, why did it appear here?