After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

The cold air from the catacombs rushed over, and Lu Chengyang shivered instantly.

After walking for a while with a little spiritual energy, he felt better.

With bright icy blue light reflected all around, Lu Chengyang walked through a straight section of the entrance and came to the fork.

This fork diverged into three roads, Lu Chengyang paused for a while, Cheng Jing's pupils flushed, and then walked towards the right fork.

Going along this road, there are bronze doors that are locked everywhere.

Each bronze door was engraved with the name of the modern master, and soon he saw the name of He Wenzi, and next to He Wenzi was the place where Qin Yunzi's coffin was located.

"Master, I'm back."

Looking at the words "Qin Yunzi", Lu Chengyang recalled the old times in his mind.

He failed to see Qin Yunzi for the last time, but now that he thinks about it, the last sentence he said to Qin Yunzi was: "Old man, it's settled, bring some money with you to buy food."

-

A few years ago in Xianli, Lu Chengyang was still thinking about how to maximize the power of Zhikong in the shortest time, but he didn't make any progress for a while. On the way back to Zhuzhuyuan, he bumped into several people who were talking about Qin Yunzi. Disciples of the same family.

When those disciples saw him, they were startled, and said: "Junior brother Lu, my condolences."

Then they withdrew far away.

It was only later that Lu Chengyang learned from He Wenzi that Qin Yunzi had ascended.

He Wenzi looked calm, but Lu Chengyang couldn't accept it.

Qin Yunzi ascended to Xia, not because of aging or disease, but because of drowning.

Lu Chengyang felt that Qin Yunzi could die of drunkenness, but he never believed that he would drown and die.

"I don't believe that Master has just ascended to the throne like this." The young Lu Chengyang stood in front of He Wenzi, "Pavilion Master, I want to see Master."

He Wenzi said calmly: "Chengyang, the deceased should rest in peace, don't be too sad."

"I want to see Master."

Lu Chengyang made a loud noise.

He Wenzi repeated: "Chengyang, Qinyun has already ascended."

Lu Chengyang still said: "I want to see Master."

He Wenzi looked at him, eyes as deep as a deep pool, and said: "Chengyang, Qin Yun mistakenly fell into the water and died, he has already ascended."

"He Wenzi, I want to see my master."

The young man's eyes showed a bit of cruelty, but He Wenzi was still unmoved——

There seemed to be a silent confrontation.

Xie Jing, who was silent at the side, suddenly stepped forward and said to Lu Chengyang, "Lu Zang, let's go out."

Lu Chengyang did not respond to Xie Jing, but still said to He Wenzi: "I want to see my master, I don't believe my master will be so honored."

He had secretly gathered a lot of spiritual power in his palm, and He Wenzi restrained him in an instant.

"Lu Zang."

Xie Jing clasped Lu Chengyang's wrist, but did not use any force.

Lu Chengyang still had a stubborn expression on his face, but he didn't struggle much with his hands, and let Xie Jing lead him away from Mo Lin Mansion.

The two were relatively speechless, Xie Jing let go of Lu Chengyang's hand, and wanted to say something, but finally stopped.

It's just that Xie Jing at the time never thought that Lu Chengyang still insisted on seeing Qin Yunzi's face later.

Before Qin Yunzi's coffin officially entered the divine vein, Lu Chengyang stopped the immortal master who was carrying the coffin.

"Chengyang, what are you going to do?"

The immortal masters were very surprised when they saw Lu Chengyang appearing in the sky, and then they protected the ice cart that sealed Qin Yunzi's coffin.

But they didn't guard against Lu Chengyang for a while, and they were unable to use their spiritual power for a while because they were poured into their spiritual veins by several cunning air blades.

"Lu Zang, be presumptuous!" A fairy master tried his best to break through the blockage caused by the air blade, and pointed at Lu Chengyang, "Qinyun Immortal has passed away, why are you so persistent in seeing his face? The dead should rest in peace!"

Another immortal teacher also said: "Chengyang, the dead should rest in peace!"

rest in peace.

rest in peace.

This word kept echoing in Lu Chengyang's mind, he flew to the ice cart, raised a hand, but his fingers trembled slightly.

"Master."

He called out very solemnly, and broke open the ice cart, but he didn't have the courage to open the coffin.

While Lu Chengyang was hesitating, an immortal master had already recovered his spiritual power, and instantly struck out, causing Lu Chengyang to back away from the ice cart for a few steps.

The rest of the immortal masters worked together to seal the ice cart again.

"Chengyang, go back quickly, today's nonsense is all about you being too sad for a while, I will not report it to the pavilion master." The immortal master withdrew his hand with spiritual power, "There are very few people who can ascend, and life and death are fate. .”

"Destiny?"

Lu Chengyang seemed to be stimulated by these two words, and the mysterious female voice began to echo in his mind again.

"Buming Pavilion."

"Buming Pavilion."

"Go to Buming Pavilion."

There was also the sound of a huge wave coming to his ears, and then the eyes of Cheng Jing appeared, and Lu Chengyang instantly resorted to Zhizhen.

The intangible Zhizhen burst out with strong spiritual power, if the fairy master hadn't dodged in time, he would have been severely injured.

Lu Chengyang's palms trembled slightly, but the real power was far stronger than before.

It was as if in just that instant, his spiritual power had reached a new level.

but--

As if endless waves were churning in the sea of ​​qi, the True Sword floating in the air above Lu Chengyang's palm suddenly doubled in size, and it slashed away, as if it wanted to cut everything around it in half.

The immortal masters were even more unexpected, and they were all overturned to the ground.

When Zhizhen almost destroyed the ice car, another seemingly soft silver light that instantly covered the entire field of vision spread out, resisting the surging air wave of Zhizhen.

He Wenzi came in white clothes, and the sword shadows from Peijian Lanxian formed a formation, and turned back the spiritual power that Lu Chengyang had exploded.

"It's not the fate, it's the human heart."

The red light in Lu Chengyang's clear pupils dissipated, and he suddenly said such words.

He Wenzi frowned slightly and said, "Chengyang, what did you say?"

"People's hearts are not ancient." Lu Chengyang's hand once again congealed into the air, "Hewen Xianzun, my master is your younger brother, don't you really want to find out the cause of his death?"

Zhizhen broke through several sword shadows in an instant, and slashed straight at He Wenzi.

He Wenzi held Lanxian in his hand, and received the blow that almost burned most of Lu Chengyang's spiritual power.

"Chengyang, stop." He Wenzi's voice was slightly lowered, "Qin Yun would not like to see you like this."

"Your energy transformation technique is his heart and soul, and it is also the pride of his life. You need to control your emotions and don't go crazy."

At this moment, Lu Chengyang had countless rumors popping up in his mind.

He Wenzi ascended to the position of Pavilion Master of Buming Pavilion in his early years because Qin Yunzi abdicated.

However, Qin Yunzi later withdrew his sharpness and devoted himself to the study of fairy art theory, wandering around all the year round, not asking about the affairs of the pavilion.

Qin Yunzi discovered a new set of ancient books earlier, and after studying them, he went out for a wandering, but when he returned, he only heard news of Deng Xia.

"My master must have discovered something." Lu Chengyang was extremely sure, "Hewen Xianzun, you also have to hide something?"

He Wenzi sighed helplessly and said: "There are thousands of things in the world, ignorance is better than knowledge, why bother to be too persistent."

The Zhizhen in Lu Chengyang's hands once again flourished.

He Wenzi said: "Maybe Junior Brother is really wrong this time."

His Lanxian didn't hold back anymore, and the sword shadows that were split out expanded to ten times, all emitting golden light, and seemed to be contending at the same time.

An immortal teacher opened his eyes wide, a little unbelievable: "This is the Pavilion Master, Wan Jian Guiming, this is to..."

This is to abolish Lu Chengyang's cultivation.

Lu Chengyang also knew that this was Wan Jian Guiming, and He Wenzi used such a great method to completely reset his cultivation to zero.

"So even you think that the technique of transforming energy is the same sorcery as the magic method?"

Lu Chengyang smiled helplessly.

Sure enough, even He Wenzi would still make such a decision when necessary.

The art of transforming qi has been controversial for a long time, it is better not to exist, so as not to cause trouble for Buming Pavilion.

"Chengyang, if you don't stop after Shiming, you will know the consequences."

He Wenzi's face sank like water, and Lan Xian had already risen.

Lu Chengyang said: "If you don't tell me, I will find the answer myself."

His eyes once again glowed with red light, which really attracted the spirit of heaven and earth, and he saw that he was about to break through the ice cart again.

Countless sword shadows floated around him.

After a few breaths, these sword shadows would pierce his body one by one, and then take away all his spiritual power.

Lu Chengyang held his breath for a moment, and then broke open the ice cart again.

The coffin lay quietly in the ice cart, engraved with a lotus-shaped imprint symbolizing Buming Pavilion.

Lu Chengyang pulled out the coffin nails one by one, and then took a deep breath, preparing to push the coffin lid away.

However, at this time, the sword cry had already taken effect, and several sword shadows penetrated his body, knocking him down heavily.

Lu Chengyang tried his best to stand up, but the sword shadows that followed continued to devour his spiritual power mercilessly. It was clearly invisible power, but it seemed to nail him to the ground with an extremely heavy weight.

His hands gripped the mottled ground tightly, and the oozing blood seemed to condense into a slowly blooming red lotus at that moment.

At some point, his consciousness finally began to slacken, but another figure in white fell in front of him.

Afterwards, everything seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of haze, but he could still hear a few voices clearly.

"Siting, back away."

"Master, Lu Zang's crime does not end here."

"I have my own plan..."

-

"You can't leave Buming Pavilion."

The female voice told Lu Chengyang sadly and helplessly.

"Why can't you leave Buming Pavilion?"

Lu Chengyang asked in the cold silence, but the surroundings were empty.

No one could answer him.

"Lu Zang, Lu Zang?"

The familiar voice suddenly filled his ears again, and Lu Chengyang recognized that it was Xie Jing's voice.

He seemed to wake up from a wet and cold dream, his forehead and palms were covered with cold sweat.

Lu Chengyang opened his eyes, the surroundings were not the endless darkness before, but cold walls, only the spiritual current floating in the air gently enveloped his body.

He knew this was the Houfu.

Houfu is the place of punishment for punished disciples.Here, there is a burst created by the ancestors of Buming Pavilion, which can be triggered by injecting spiritual power.

Where he is, is part of this formation.

Xie Jing said, "Lu Zang, how do you feel now?"

Lu Chengyang heard Xie Jing's voice again, and then tried it out angrily.

Although he felt extremely weak all over, there was still endless spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi.

Wan Jian Guiming did not take effect.

No, it was He Wenzi who didn't use the real Wan Jian Guiming.

Lu Chengyang woke up completely in an instant.

"My spiritual power is still there." He stood up slowly, and then asked against the wall, "What about you?"

Xie Jing outside the wall was silent for a moment, and said, "It's okay."

Lu Chengyang stopped talking, and sat cross-legged again, staring at the wall.

"You can leave here soon." Xie Jing said again, "Master just left you here temporarily."

"Ah."

Lu Chengyang replied, but his voice was light.

"Lu Zang?"

"how?"

Xie Jing seemed to have paused for a moment before saying, "There is no right or evil way of thinking."

"The monks who practiced the mind method of Buming Pavilion have also accidentally injured innocent people. Your technique of transforming Qi has killed countless evil spirits, and your original intention of helping the common people is not in vain."

"Spiritual methods, spiritual weapons, have always been only auxiliary, the ones who really dominate all of this, use their methods and weapons."

After Lu Chengyang listened, he suddenly laughed twice through the wall, and said, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Xie Jing heard his figure recover, and said, "It's over."

Then went away.

Later Lu Chengyang wanted to leave Buming Pavilion, but He Wenzi disagreed.

"You can't leave Buming Pavilion."

He Wenzi seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and said so in a deep voice to him who was still in the Houfu.

"My master is dead, I don't want to stay here! Let me go!"

Once again, Lu Chengyang couldn't control his clear pupils and violent spiritual power, he seemed to be shouting at He Wenzi, and at the same time shouting at the silent air.

He Wenzi only asked him: "Chengyang, is that voice still there?"

Lu Chengyang knew that what He Wenzi was talking about was the mysterious female voice.

He didn't answer He Wenzi, but He Wenzi also knew that the voice never completely disappeared.

"Chengyang, get some sleep."

"You can't leave Buming Pavilion."

He Wenzi repeated it again, and as soon as the voice fell, Lu Chengyang fell into his own realm of cultivation.

-

Lu Chengyang transformed the qi talisman, and the qi talisman was reflected in the lock rune of the copper door, the rune showed a silver light, and then slowly opened.

Inside the ice room was Qin Yunzi's coffin.

Lu Chengyang stared at the coffin for a while, then knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times to the coffin.

Then he got up and looked around with the blue light of Xuan Bing.

The things around Qin Yunzi's coffin should have been neatly arranged, but now they were a little messy.

Lu Chengyang's pupils were slightly red again, and he quickly walked around for a while, and found something wrong.

He squatted down, touched the ground lightly, and found some dust.

Lu Chengyang closed his eyes again to perceive, only to feel that there was a not weak spiritual breath swimming here, and someone had indeed come.

He checked the items in the ice room, but found no lights.

It was not only Taiyin who followed Qin Yunzi into his divine veins, but also some other scrolls.

These scrolls are all handed down works of Qin Yunzi, some are about the discussion of the spiritual methods of the immortal sect, some are about the research of the evil methods of the demon sect, and the most famous one is the notes on the art of transforming qi.

But there are no bamboo slips or books related to the art of transforming qi here.

What's even more strange is, what kind of formation should this spiritual breath leave behind.

The formation has been used here, but it is not a small formation, the spiritual power of the formation will gather at a center.

Lu Chengyang floated in the air and traced faint golden veins, and a few lines of strange runes soon appeared in the air.

This is the rune of the Law of Resurrection.

The runes were reconstructed, and the outline of Nine Cities was outlined.

The outline of the light is very dim, but there is a bright and dazzling.

Lu Chengyang's pupils dilated slightly, and that place corresponds to——

Liangcheng in the southwest of Nine Cities.

Perhaps Pei Miaomiao's death that day was not a coincidence.

Recalling the feeling of being drawn away from the soul before——

His resurrection was actually a grand resurrection array cast by someone through the Taiyin.