After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

Although Lu Chengyang quickly summoned Chi Yan to control the sword again, the disciples of Mu Yin Mansion and Yu Shan Tang still saw Cai Cai's horizontal hug clearly.

But their attention was soon completely focused on the rotting corpses that popped out like crazy mushrooms.

There is no intact skin on the carrion body, but it barely maintains a human shape, and individual hands are still wriggling, and suddenly they can extend several feet.

Yu Jian's disciple Yu Shantang hurriedly avoided, but at the same time, he could only keep taking pictures of a dozen talismans in order to protect himself.

The disciples of Muyin Mansion quickly adjusted their state, and the split sword shadows rushed towards the carrion like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

Xie Jing and Lu Chengyang stood on both sides of the small circle of disciples in the Yushan Hall, the persistent silver light and the red light of red flame converged into a complete circle, between the light and shadow interlaced, each withered hand was cut off, The corpses of the approaching corpses were also crushed.

A weird mist rose immediately from the rotting corpses, and after the mist cleared away, only the Gu worms that crawled hard for a while and turned into pus were left.

On the one hand, the young disciples were terrified by this horrific scene, but on the other hand they had to lament that Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing still cooperated perfectly.

Zi Yang couldn't help but think that it seems that the couples who become Taoists are quite useful.

However, this idea was immediately thrown aside, and he swung a few more sword shadows, all cutting off the long hands protruding from the rotting corpse.

"The death of these rotting corpses is extremely tragic, and there is a lot of grievances. Brothers, sisters, and friends in Yushantang, please be careful!"

Zi Yang yelled at both places.

Lu Chengyang suddenly shouted at him: "You have to be more careful, little brother!"

Before Zi Yang could reply, Lu Chengyang cut a ray of red light, breaking through the mist of rotting corpses.

"This is more dangerous than the poison powder of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. Don't inhale it."

Zi Yang gathers up the shadow of the knife, looks at the solemn Lu Chengyang for a moment, and feels that the strength of his warning is no different from that of the master——

It’s weird.

But the situation at this moment does not allow anyone to be distracted.

The disciples of Muyin Mansion continued to use sword shadows to destroy the rotting corpses, and they had to beware of the fog.

Although the disciples of Yushan Hall were protected by Xie Jing and Lu Chengyang, they still had to pay attention to the sudden withered hand and the strange aura emanating from the rotting corpse.

As the time elapsed, the faces of the disciples of Yu Shan Tang were the first to turn pale, but when they were in danger, the common sense of the royal way they had learned before was stimulated, and they could barely transform into swords. Shadows to ward off the withered hands of the carrion.

Lu Chengyang said to Xie Jing: "This can't work, you have to go down and find the Gu King."

At this time, Xie Jing put away the sword shadow and said: "Qing retreats to the next level, and I will look for it."

After all, his eyes shone with aura, and he quickly found the point where the Gu King was, and temporarily turned the eight-edged fan into a horizontal barrier, blocking countless stretched withered hands and mist.

But the aura here is thin, and the barrier formed by the octagonal fan is not very strong, and can only be maintained by Xie Jing's spiritual power.

"Thank you... Pavilion Master, be careful."

Lu Chengyang said something to Xie Jing again.

However, seeing Xie Jing's small opening from the barrier penetrated deep into the rotting corpses, his heart began to pound again at this time, which made him feel a little worried.

Lu Chengyang reminded himself: Xie Jing will soon find the Gu king, and then eliminate all the Gu insects.

After silently reading it a few times, he raised the red flame sword shadow again, cut off the wildly dancing withered hands one after another, and cleared away the Gu worms that were born in the withered hands.

But as Xie Jing broke through the surface and disappeared from everyone's sight, the withered hands retracted into the ground one after another, and broke out of the ground where Xie Jing disappeared, as if surrounded by a cage.

Seeing this, the disciples of Mu Yin Mansion immediately used a few powerful strikes of spiritual light, but these hands were getting closer and closer, as if they had become solid stones.

Lu Chengyang controlled Chi Yan, and said to the disciples of Mu Yin Mansion, "How about passing on some spiritual power?"

Zi Le asked loudly, "How can you break it open?"

Although her eyes were full of suspicion, she still gathered her two fingers together and generously passed some spiritual power to Lu Chengyang.

Lu Chengyang started to run the spiritual flow in his body, and then slowly closed one palm.

When the palm was opened again, a Qi sword slowly stretched out, striking at the withered hands gathered together.

After this attack, a few of the withered hands finally broke.

But in the blink of an eye, the gaps were filled with vigorous, dry hands.

Seeing this, Zi Yang immediately sent a lot of spiritual power to Lu Chengyang.

Afterwards, a group of Muyin Mansion disciples behind them also approached to pass on their spiritual power.

For a moment, Lu Chengyang's sea of ​​energy gathered spiritual power from all parties, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, that's enough."

This was the first time since he returned to the world that he felt that the sea of ​​energy was about to swell.

The air sword in Lu Chengyang's palm suddenly doubled, and then struck straight at the cage of withered hands, causing it to shatter and collapse in an instant.

He withdrew his Qi sword and Chi Yan and said: "I'll go down and have a look, you guys are guarding above!"

After speaking, he stepped into the deep pit that was just covered by dry hands.

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"Xie Jing?"

Before Lu Chengyang entered the ground, he first performed a technique to hold his breath, in case he accidentally inhaled the air of the rotting corpse.

Although this place is quite dark, it looks like an underground passage that existed before.

Xie Jing pinpointed this place, indicating that Wang Gu is not far away, but the surroundings are too quiet at this moment, and there are no rotting corpses yet, so Lu Chengyang had to walk very carefully step by step.

After a few steps, there was a slight crunching sound under his feet.

Lu Chengyang lowered his head and saw that it was half a skull. Just as he brought his feet, the back of his head felt cold.

After taking a wrong step, he realized that it was a skeleton hand.

The long-skeleton hand seemed to have opened its eyes, but it turned in a flexible and twisted direction, and it was about to catch Lu Chengyang.

But the word "Jing" suddenly lit up on the palm of his hand, and under the burst of spiritual light, the skeleton hand froze immediately.

At this time, Lu Chengyang summoned Chi Yan again, smashing the skeleton hand that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He continued to walk a few steps forward, but the light on his palm gradually dimmed, so he took a few steps back and found that the light suddenly brightened.

Is Xie Jing in another place?

This protection spell also has the effect of tracking, it really deserves to be the spell cast by Zeqing Immortal.

Lu Chengyang took a few steps in this direction, only to find that the tunnel was like a palace of the mausoleum of the gods, and there were divisions.

At this time, there were faint footsteps cascading past, and he took a few more steps forward, only to see a thicker black shadow drifting across the darkness in front of him.

He didn't recognize what the black figure was, but something under his feet caught his attention.

Lu Chengyang withdrew his feet, looked down, and found that there were several pages of fragments here.

He knelt down and looked more carefully, only to find that the handwriting on it was clearly written by Qin Yunzi, after reading a few lines, he knew that the content was about the art of transforming Qi.

"Lu Zang."

Just at this time, Lu Chengyang heard a familiar voice calling him, turned his head and found Xie Jing.

Xie Jing's frost-colored robe was scratched in several places, and it seemed that he had already fought with something.

"Xie Jing, what's going on underground?" Lu Chengyang leaned forward, "The Gu King can still fight you?"

Xie Jing said: "This Gu king is not simple."

At this time, the word "Jing" on Lu Chengyang's palm completely disappeared, and he asked again: "Who was that black shadow just now?"

"I'm chasing the Gu King." Xie Jing said again, "Try your clear pupils."

"Clear eyes?"

Lu Chengyang was quite puzzled.

Xie Jing seemed a little anxious: "Hurry up, Cheng Jing Tong."

Lu Chengyang rubbed the palm of the hand below which the word "Jing" disappeared, and said, "Thank you Jing."

"what happened?"

"Come here."

Xie Jing frowned slightly, then took a step closer to him.

At this time, Lu Chengyang undid the breath-holding technique, and then frowned: "You don't smell good."

"Xie Jing" frowned again, and asked, "Lu Zang, what are you talking about?"

"Xie Jing is very fragrant." Lu Chengyang cast a sympathetic look, "And your disguise is not very good, and your frown is not very good-looking."

"Let's go back to the furnace and rebuild."

With his words, "Xie Jing" has been pierced through the chest by Chi Yan.

However, this time Lu Chengyang's attack was actually a bit less decisive. The puppet in front of him had already taken on the original shape of a skeleton, and then disappeared before his eyes.

Lu Chengyang tried to inject spiritual power into the protective talisman in his hand, and the word "Jing" flickered.

At this moment, his heart tightened slightly.

The puppet man seemed to know him well, but why did he urge him to use Cheng Jing Tong?

While thinking, Lu Chengyang clenched Chi Yan tightly, and groped for the direction with the protection charm on his palm.

After walking through the twists and turns of the underground passage, the protective charm slowly lit up.

It was at another turn that Xie Jing, who was dressed in a frost-colored robe, collided with him head-on, and the words in Lu Chengyang's hand suddenly shone brightly.

Xie Jing's hands also glowed with a cluster of light, and his expression gradually changed from nervous to peaceful.

"Lu Zang."

Lu Chengyang also called out at this time: "Xie Jing."

Then he suddenly caught Xie Jing's hand tied with the protective talisman and saw that it was not a rune, but the word "Tibetan".

Although it didn't seem like the right time at this time, Lu Chengyang still asked: "This is not an ordinary protection spell, is it?"

In fact, he also had an answer in his heart, but he faintly felt that it was unbelievable.

Xie Jing withdrew her hand, and said calmly: "The Taoist seal."

"If you don't want to, you can untie it when you turn around."

Lu Chengyang spread his palms again and looked at the correct word "Jing".

The invisible Taoist seal is the real Taoist seal in the fairy gate.

This spell is equivalent to tying the primordial spirits of two people together. If one of them dies, the spiritual power and vitality of the other can be transmitted to the other half immediately.

If the person's spiritual power is not enough to save the life of the Taoist companion, the two will eventually go to hell together.

This is also equivalent to a real symbiosis and death, so ordinary people generally do not cast such spells.

After all, for things like life and death, people are still more willing to listen to the romantic stories in the book, and seldom put it into practice.

Moreover, this is equivalent to engraving characters into the primordial spirit, and it takes time to perform the spell——

I really don't know when Xie Jing made the seal.

Lu Chengyang retorted: "What kind of solution is it? Since it has been applied, let it be like this."

What floated through his mind for a while, apart from the random fabrications in the storybook, there were also some blurred past events, and Xie Jing's various "weird" behaviors in recent days.

Whether it's a gift of a spirit weapon, knowing who he is without revealing it, or declaring a Taoist companion——

He was really dull.

At this time, Xie Jing suddenly repeated again: "Lu Zang, this is the Taoist seal."

Lu Chengyang also said very seriously: "I heard, the seal of the Taoist companion, the seal of the Taoist companion."

"If you don't understand it, I won't understand it either." Lu Chengyang suddenly laughed and said, "If you...are the same as the later Zeqing Immortal Venerable in the Entanglement of the Three Worlds, then I will be the same as the Blood Clothes Immortal in it... "

Xie Jing suddenly took Lu Chengyang into his arms, and said softly, "Lu Zang, I'm sorry."

Lu Chengyang smelled the tangy fragrance, which was wrapped in Xie Jing's flustered heartbeat.

Xie Jing stroked Lu Chengyang's long hair slowly, and said, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, Lu Chengyang looked up at Xie Jing's eyes: "Xie Jing, shouldn't you say something nice at this time?"

It's a pity that it's not the flowers before the moon and the moon, and then it is served with a pot of clear wine.

But none of this matters.

Lu Chengyang then said again: "I really never hated you."

"Xie Jing, Xie Siting, Zeqing Immortal."

"I, Lu Zang, like you very much."