Dust roots [comprehension]

The Langsi of Shanshan is a huge wealth, and each sect does not give in, so we were sent here. "

"That's not what they said when they asked us to come..." Lu Tingyun whispered.

The monk smiled wryly: "If you say you are here to pick stones, who would want to come?"

Quarrying is hard work, and no one is willing to do it. Langsi stone cannot be mined unless it is established as a foundation. If you want to let the monks who established the foundation do the hard work, the reward will be high. The sects think it is not worthwhile, so they use the cave formation method gimmick.

The formation is right there, you can look at it if you want, if you can solve it, the sect will definitely remember your credit.

But it’s not enough to just stare at the formation and not work. How can you understand the formation if you don’t touch the surrounding environment?

Rare langsi are all over the mountain here, do you think it has nothing to do with the formation?

There are high-level monks pressing down, and the foundation builders can only swallow their breath when they come. Moreover, the radiant formation is indeed different from any one they have seen. Try your luck, maybe you can really solve it. ?

The foundation builders were working absent-mindedly, but they were foundation builders after all, so the efficiency of their work would never be too low, and the sect still made money.

On the contrary, those who have perfected their qi training and are just a step away from building a foundation are really enthusiastic about competing with stones, looking for an opportunity to break through.

"I've been working here for two months," the monk pondered, "I think the purpose of asking us to knock stones here is not only for quarrying—"

He lowered his voice: "Look, we are digging down."

Under the formation level with the ground is a large almost vertical hole, and the passage goes down, which is also close to the world under the hole.

Chapter 26

The elderly monk's surname is Qiu, and all the mining monks call him Lao Qiu.

Lao Qiu's cultivation level is not high, and considering his age, it may be difficult to break through, but he has a kind of peace of mind, a gentle temper, and is very popular among the stone quarryers.

Song Huaichen and Lu Tingyun used him to join the group of quarrymen.

"Lao Qiu is from the White Deer Academy. He has been in the school for two years, and he is still an outer disciple." A bystander introduced to Lu Tingyun, "He was originally a casual cultivator, and his cultivation level on the first floor of the foundation was cultivated while he was doing casual cultivating."

"Resources for casual cultivators are scarce, and anyone who can build a foundation is capable. Don't look at his age, hey, maybe one day he will soar into the sky."

"White Deer School?" Song Huaichen, pretending to be dumb, asked Lu Tingyun via voice transmission.

"Bailu Academy is similar to Linchuan Academy in that they both follow Confucianism into Taoism," Lu Tingyun explained via voice transmission, "Different from Linchuan Academy which only accepts qualified children under the age of ten, Bailu Academy follows the principle of 'taught There is no class', as long as you want to learn, you can enter the dormitory, no matter whether you have spiritual power or how old you are. Many famous ministers, generals and ministers with amazing talents in the mortal world have stayed in the White Deer Academy."

"Of course, there are very few mortals who can find the White Deer Academy."

"Sounds like a good place." Song Huaichen was playing with the Langsi stone in his hands. The black stone made his fingers look more slender and white. It was hard to believe that the palm-sized hard stone was picked off the mountain wall with bare hands.

Song Huaichen had a half-smile on his face, "Shouldn't Lao Qiu be sent here to dig stones?"

Lu Tingyun paraphrased Song Huaichen's words: "Dirty cultivation world."

"A casual cultivator who has cultivated to Foundation Establishment by himself must be telling the truth?" He asked back.

It is true that the major sects lie to people to come to quarry, but not everyone who comes here does not know the truth, for example, those who are one step away from the foundation of the Qi training Dzogchen, many of them know what they are here for, and they still come here excitedly After all, Langsi Stone is enough training for them.

Song Huaichen shook his head slightly, expressing that he was not sure whether Lao Qiu was telling the truth: "Anyway, what I want to inquire about has already been confirmed by different people."

What Lu Tingyun and Song Huaichen were most concerned about was Ge Yun. They wanted to know if Ge Yun appeared here, and if there was any shadow behind him.

The answer is no, Ge Yun was forcibly kidnapped by various sects in order to force Ge Qing to show up.

The formation is close to Hushe City, and the magic cultivator in Hushe City knows the difference between Yingshanhu people, so some people will naturally think that the enchantment of Yingshan Lake is related to the magic cultivator. Ge Qing, the demon cultivator who appeared in Hushe City, may be Hidden in this formation.

The quarrying team followed the direction of the langsi stone and dug a section of the cave down. After knocking down a piece of langsi, the enchantment that was exactly the same as the slope above appeared in front of everyone again.

The senior monks waiting outside the cave moved upon hearing the news. With a wave of their sleeves, they sliced ​​off a layer of the ground, and the number of broken stones was equivalent to the fruits of the labor of the quarrymen in the entire cave for several days.

The enchantment covering half of the mountain wall is clearly presented, and through the flowing runes, the opposite rock can be seen.

The faint light emitted by the enchantment illuminated everyone's face in the dark cave, and the large pieces of magnificent runes made people dazzled and fascinated.

"Did you hear the sound of the water?" At the end of the crowd, the monk who practiced Qi Dasi asked in a low voice.

The Jindan monks who were closest to the barrier had already seen it: "There is water below."

Because of Liu Qingyan's care, Song Huaichen and Lu Tingyun were able to stand very close to the barrier, and the latter took a few glances: "Like... a lake?"

"Water can flow, which means it's a way to survive. I inquired around the area, and the village surrounded by the barrier is called Yingshan Lake, which has something to do with water. From the perspective of the mountain—"

Jin Dan, who majored in formations, spread his palms flat and called out the compass. A circular instrument that was neither wood nor stone floated an inch above his palm. The 52 layers of the inner disc rotated at the same time without stopping for a moment.

The monk muttered something, stepped in all directions, looked down at the compass from time to time, and pinched his fingers with the other hand to calculate.

After doing some calculations, he brushed aside the crowd, and excitedly returned to the place where the barrier appeared for the first time in the cave: "Every formation must have a formation eye, based on my calculations—"

Everyone hurriedly followed, being squeezed, Song Huaichen saw a person, and Lu Tingyun said via voice transmission: "Ge Yun is also following."

Lu Tingyun raised his eyebrows in surprise, Ge Yun, who was being coerced by everyone, always had an aggressive expression during the day, he was not afraid of anything, except he didn't dare to approach this cave.

Liu Qingyan knew the reason: "She said that there was a giant python in the cave, which bit off one of her brother's arms."

Naturally there is no giant python in the cave, and it was Song Huaichen who made Ge Qing lose his arm, but Ge Yun would not know this, so why did she enter the cave today?

"She knows what's under the barrier?" Lu Tingyun guessed, and immediately denied himself, "No, when we hid here, they didn't even know there was a cave here."

Lu Tingyun thought for a while, and then put forward a new guess: "After we left, what did they learn from the magic repair place in Hushecheng? Maybe what Ge Yun is afraid of is not the so-called giant python."

"Then let her go first."

Lu Tingyun: "Brother Song thinks this Dharma cultivator can break the formation?"

Lu Tingyun was stunned when he saw Song Huaichen.

In the past few days, men pretended to be dumb. Not only did they have little expression and did not speak, but even sound transmission was rare.

When testing the news, Lu Tingyun once urged Song Huaichen to go around Ge Yun when everyone was resting to find out the situation. Seeing is believing to make people feel at ease.

However, Song Huaichen refused, he let Lu Tingyun go alone, saying that people need to sleep when they are old, and the exciting things can only be left to young people like Lu Tingyun.

Song Huaichen's pale appearance when he broke through the golden core appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, Lu Tingyun felt that the real reason why the man didn't want to go was probably here.

But because of the different attitude towards Song Huaichen, Lu Tingyun was worried about gains and losses, so he didn't dare to ask directly.

That day Lu Tingyun went alone to investigate Ge Yun's reality, but he didn't notice that Song Huaichen was watching him leave with deep eyes.

"Did I forget to tell you?" Lu Tingyun heard Song Huaichen's voice transmission, "This is the barrier I set up."

Lu Tingyun: "...I should have thought of it earlier."

"I'm just below here, and I was washed into Yingshan Lake by the water." He glanced back, and Ge Yun was walking back cautiously.

Song Huaichen withdrew his gaze, watched as Xiu calculated around the barrier, and pulled Lu Tingyun to the side to hide, letting others go forward: "Let them go first."

"What's in the water?"

"The problem is that I didn't encounter anything." But Ge Yun seemed very concerned.

Faxiu, who was circling around the barrier, stopped, raised his hand, and knocked down the compass.

Song Huaichen lifted the restriction the moment the compass touched the barrier.

The moment the enchantment disappeared, time seemed to stand still for a moment.

In the next second, the strong aura gushing out was like an invisible python, crushing everyone!

Practicing Qi directly passed out, the foundation building consciousness was blurred, Jindan struggled to support.

The wind roared, and the rock walls of the cave rustled. The immobile monks could clearly feel the ground trembling, and cracks spread, climbing up the mountain wall and expanding in all directions.

Soon, the entire cave began to tremble, and the hard silk peeled off in pieces, revealing a deeper, deeper black——

Black as the night, smooth as a mirror, with a metallic luster, but a flat stone that does not reflect anything, is the only trace of the karmic fire that can burn everything.

"Smelting stone." Song Huaichen transmitted the sound to Lu Tingyun, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

The moment everyone was knocked down by the strong aura, Song Huaichen also fell to the ground. Naturally, he didn't feel that the aura coming from below was too strong, but Lu Tingyun couldn't take it anymore. , like ink stains washed away by a flood, disappeared completely in an instant.

Song Huaichen was already holding his hand, and when he sensed the changes in Lu Tingyun's body, he immediately wrapped it with spiritual power, completing his disguise and blocking the impact of the spiritual energy for him by the way.

Lu Tingyun was lying on the ground, focusing on Ge Yun who was at the end of the crowd, when he heard Song Huaichen's voice, he turned his face at a slight angle: "Smelting stone?"

He'd only seen that name in books, usually with another name: "Is there a dragon down here?"

It is recorded in the book that only the flames emitted by the fire dragon can have enough temperature to burn all things and cast them into smelt.

"If there is a dragon, there will be no water below." Although he said so, but thinking of the severed bone he saw underwater, Song Huaichen was not sure of his judgment.The man moved his tongue and spoke, "This place is going to collapse."

"So are we still lying on our stomachs?" Lu Tingyun glanced back, "Ge Yun can move."

Even the Jindan cultivator was suppressed, and Ge Yun could move with a foundation establishment, so he must be carrying something on his body.

Song Huaichen put his hand on Lu Tingyun's back: "Wait a little longer."

The man's low voice was slightly hoarse, and it swept over Lu Tingyun's ears, making his heart tingle slightly.

There was no need to wait any longer, Ge Yun, who was at the end of the crowd, jumped up suddenly, and streaks of golden light surrounded her, allowing her to move freely in the rich aura environment that suppressed the qi cultivator into a coma.

She stepped on the immobile monk in front and ran all the way to the front.

The wind full of spiritual energy continuously blows out from the entrance of the cave, blowing Ge Yun's long hair, and the hair rope of the female cultivator's hair also flies up, shining with golden luster.

Suddenly there was a mournful howling sound from the capital, and it got louder and louder, getting closer!

Ge Yun's legs were shaking, she saw something climbing up, but she didn't dare to retreat, she couldn't retreat!

She hates, hates the righteous way too much, hates that the demon cultivator has no foothold, she is afraid, afraid that her status will plummet, and that life is worse than death.

Because she knew whether Ge Qing was a demon cultivator or not, and she also knew Ge Qing's current state. It was Ge Gen who contacted her. It's up to you."

Chapter 27

The thin back in the strong wind showed a moving insistence, Song Huaichen lay on the ground pressing Lu Tingyun, squinting at Ge Yun, his whole body was ready to go.

"This place is going to collapse." Lu Tingyun reminded in a low voice, the ground was cracking, and there was an obvious difference in height between the two sides of the crack.

He asked Song Huaichen, "Will you die if you fall?" The rest of the monks obviously didn't have much ability to protect themselves.

"I'm not afraid of being thrown to death, but I'm also afraid of being crushed to death." Song Huaichen raised his head, the cracks had covered the entire cave roof, and broken stones began to fall.

The surrounding aura became more and more dense, almost into a liquid state. The fog in the cave was misty, and the suppressed monks were in a more dangerous situation. The aura of several Qi training monks was already very weak.

"You can make a move."

Lu Tingyun said to the outside world that he did not return to the sect to find an opportunity to conceive a baby, but because he was poisoned by Gu poison when he left, it is inevitable that some people would speculate whether he died somewhere if he did not show up for a long time.At this moment, elite monks from various sects gathered in this cave. He came out to save people, and the rumors unfavorable to him were dispelled without attack.

Lu Tingyun was not pretentious, he jumped up from the ground, and at the same time the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the sound of the sword whistling over the noise of falling stones, Huaguang suddenly appeared!

The sword light shone, and the dark cave was as bright as day. The heavy gust of wind split a gap, and all the monks were able to breathe. The speed suddenly increased!The monks who had breathed a sigh of relief went to rescue the fellow disciples whose cultivation level was not enough, and the cave was in chaos as the rubble collapsed.

In a short while, the situation changed suddenly. Ge Yun was stunned for a moment, looked at the monks who temporarily ignored her, and then at the thing climbing up in the hole, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped into the hole.

Song Huaichen rushed out the instant the cave became chaotic, pulled Ge Yun back calmly, raised his hand, and pulled away her hair tie.

Ge Yun didn't realize that she was being held back at first, and thought that what was touching her was something climbing up from the hole. It wasn't until the flying hair swept across her face that she realized what happened.

"Give it back to me—" Before he finished speaking, Ge Yun couldn't catch his breath with a thick spiritual energy like a mountain, his internal organs were suddenly squeezed, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The headband in my hand was cool, slippery, and tough, not like any kind of fabric.

The girl in his hand couldn't stand without the golden cover, Song Huaichen mercilessly threw her into the crowd, and suddenly a crowd exclaimed "Ge Yun?" "Why did she come in?! "

While throwing Ge Yun out, Song Huaichen saw clearly what was climbing up from under his feet, and at this moment, Lu Tingyun's sword broke through the ceiling of the cave.

When the sky was shining, the environment suddenly opened up, and the aura was diluted. The monks breathed a sigh of relief and were surprised again.

Someone recognized Lu Tingyun, and someone saw something crawling out of the ground——

"Lu Tingyun?"

"what is that?!"

Those were white bones, incredibly clean bones, so white that they glistened, as if someone had carefully wiped them.

But they were extremely shabby, some were missing ribs, some were missing arms, and some were without heads.

At the same time, they are also terrifying, because they can move, not only are they intact, but they can be seen to move like a person. The severed hand uses the remaining fingers to rake the ground, wriggling like a long worm, and when the fingers grab it, there is a deep mark on the ground. The skull, which had lost its jaw, rolled and hit the ground with a bang.

They bypassed Song Huaichen, who was holding a golden hair rope, and crawled towards the nearest monk.

The cultivator had only just built the foundation, and was already dizzy by the strong aura. He was just breathing out, and he didn't even put on a defensive formation for himself, and he didn't have the energy to hide. I didn't hide carefully, and was submerged in an instant.

The densely covered white bones muffled the screams.Immediately, a monk wanted to go up to rescue him. As soon as the sword in his hand pierced into the bone, black flames burned up along the blade.

The monk immediately drew his sword, trying to shake off the black fire, but the black fire lingered on the sword and melted the sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The monk turned pale with fright, ignoring his companions in the bone pile, and swung the sword vigorously, tiny black flames splashed out and touched the body of another monk. Get started!

The monk was in unbearable pain, and he waved his hands indiscriminately. The black fire touched other people again, and the stench of scorched flesh permeated instantly. Look, I stepped on a bone that crawled over.He turned his head in shock, and the monk who had just been submerged had been gnawed clean, and there was not a single trace of blood left on the complete skeleton.After a momentary distraction, the monk felt a pain in his foot, and Bai Sensen's knuckles had pierced his instep.

Screams, dense screams filled the entire valley.

"Yukong! Let's all go to the sky!"

In the chaos, someone finally thought of a way, and the monks used magic weapons one after another.

The monks who were burned by the black fire and held by the white bones, those who were too low to fly in the air, all begged the seniors to save their lives, the latter were better, and they could escape unharmed if they met soft-hearted ones. The former, no one dared to touch.

The white bones can eat people, the black fire cannot be extinguished, and there is only one word of death!

The monks ran toward the sky and away from the bones, but Lu Tingyun went in the opposite direction, descended with his sword, and reached out to Song Huaichen where the bones were most concentrated: "Come up!"

The white bones bypassed Song Huaichen, and they were not polite to Lu Tingyun. They stretched out the parts one after another to pull the person off the flying sword. Black flames had already ignited between the joints stretching towards Lu Tingyun. The headband in his hand slammed downwards, and the half-bone arm flew away!

The splashed sparks burned Song Huaichen's clothes, Lu Tingyun was shocked: "Clothes!"

Song Huaichen pointed to a knife and cut off the entire sleeve, the white cloth was reduced to ashes in mid-air.

His fingers hurt so badly that they were scorched even though they hadn't touched the fire.Song Huaichen drew out the purely decorative sword at his waist, and with a swipe of his finger on the blade, he cut off two pieces of burnt flesh, with a snappy movement, as if it wasn't his own hands.

Lu Tingyun saw that his scalp was numb, rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Song Huaichen's two fingers: "Aren't you in pain?" The warmth of blood passed through the material to his hands, and Lu Tingyun felt his heart twitch.

Song Huaichen looked at Lu Tingyun helplessly: "You were tortured to death by the Gu and didn't cry out for pain. What kind of injury is this?"

He moved his fingers, motioning for Lu Tingyun to let go, but Lu Tingyun held on tightly: "Wait for me to bandage you."

"There's no time to bandage up," Song Huaichen looked around, and in just a moment, one-third of the people had disappeared.In order to avoid the surging spiritual power gushing from the ground, a group of monks flew very high.

With the wind blowing at high altitude, Liu Qingyan brought the remaining Guiyi Sect disciples to Lu Tingyun's side: "Senior Brother Lu." There was obvious panic in her eyes, "What should we do next?"

"You can't let these things leave the valley." Lu Tingyun glanced at Liu Qingyan, then turned to the monks, and said loudly, "The western desert is remote, and monks don't come here. Although Hushe City is a demon cultivator, there are many spirits and ghosts in this place. Shocking, because there has been no trouble in the Western Wilderness for thousands of years."

"Now that Hushe City does not exist, maintaining the well-being of this place is the unshirkable responsibility of us monks."

"What Lu Zhenren said is reasonable," a Golden Core cultivator cupped his hands at Lu Tingyun, "Please enlighten fellow Daoist Lu, how can we stop these... bones?"

"Ask Ge Yun." Song Huaichen withdrew his finger from Lu Tingyun's hand, wiped off his face, and turned to look at the girl who was led by the disciples of Jingu Garden, "The last time I came, there was not such a big battle."

"Last time?"

"Last time, when Ge Qing, Yu Qingyan, and this little girl chased and killed the poisoned Lu Tingyun, the cave was very quiet." Song Huaichen raised the hairband in his hand, "What is this? Why would the bones bypass it?"

Ge Yun shouted loudly: "You spitting blood! When did I hunt down and kill Lu Tingyun!"

"You can't talk but your head." Song Huaichen said quietly, "Yu Qingyan told me personally that Lu Tingyun became a demon and practiced evil ways, and he and Ge Qing wanted to eliminate harm for the people."

Ge Yun's pupils shrank: "It was you who was in Hushe City that day—!"

"Look, don't you know everything?" Song Huaichen stepped down the flying sword, stepped on the void, and instantly arrived in front of Ge Yun. The disciple of Jingu Garden beside her was pale, and he didn't know whether to stop him. The man opposite had no intention of attacking at all. , and even if he wanted to be unfavorable to Ge Yun, with Ge Yun's current status, he really didn't know whether he should stand out.

None of the monks around moved. Although Song Huaichen didn't show his power, they couldn't stop those who could control the air.

Song Huaichen's words came out smoothly: "I can disregard the lives of a whole city just to kill Ge Qing, and naturally I can disregard your life for an answer."

"What is your hair rope made of?"

"Answer me, or I'll throw you down to feed the bones."

Ge Yun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "You can't kill me, people here want to use me to lure my brother out, they won't let me die. If you kill me, you are making an enemy of the whole way of cultivation."

"You take yourself too seriously."

With a wave of Song Huaichen's sleeve, the Jinguyuan disciple was thrown several times and bumped into his companion, and Ge Yun fell into his hands.

The monks in the foundation building period were unable to control the sky, fearing that Ge Yun would escape, and the disciples of Jinguyuan even sealed her cultivation base.

Song Huaichen grabbed Ge Yun's arm and hung him in mid-air.

"I'll throw you down and see if Ge Qing can save you in time." The man's voice was calm, "If it's too late, he's nothing to be afraid of, and it's no pity that you die."

"Count to three, tell me what it is, and let me go if you don't answer."

"three."

Ge Yun bit his lip and kept silent.

"two."

Lu Tingyun looked far away, under the sky, the corners of his eyes were raised, the expression of the man with a natural smile was shockingly cold.

No one doubted that he would hesitate, and no one dared to stop him.

"one."

Song Huaichen let go, and Ge Yun fell straight down——

Amidst the strong wind, death was close at hand, Ge Yun let out a terrified scream, and forced out two unsound words from his throat: "I say!"

Chapter 28

"Dragon!" Ge Yun, who was hung by Song Huaichen at a palm distance from the bones, kicked his legs in horror, "It's dragon tendons!"

In the face of death, all the promises are not counted: "This is a corpse breeding ground, and there is a keel buried in it. The extremely dark water keel is a great supplement to the demon cultivator! All the bones are fed by the spiritual power of the keel, so They won't attack people with dragon tendons!"

"Corpse raising place?" Someone shouted from above, it was Lao Qiu's voice, "Isn't the Black Fire the Nether Karmic Fire?!"

Song Huaichen continued to ask: "This dragon tendon and the underground keel are from the same dragon?"

"I don't know..." Ge Yun struggled, she was too close to the bones, and the sound of joints rubbing against each other made her hair stand on end, "I don't know—pull me up!"

Song Huaichen threw the person into the pile of disciples in the Golden Valley Garden, and walked back to Lu Tingyun's side: "Since the white bones are raised from dragon bones, then take out the dragon bones and cut off their source of spiritual power, and the white bones are nothing to be afraid of."

Liu Qingyan lowered her head, and the valley was densely covered with white bones: "Where is the keel...?"

Before she finished speaking, the valley sank suddenly, and the cracked ground could not bear the weight of the bones, and collapsed suddenly.

The bone fell, and the karmic fire pulled out three feet high. Where the flame passed, everything was melted, even the smelted stone was burned again, turning into black stone liquid and pouring it into the collapsed cavity.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the huge underground space appeared in front of everyone. The smelted stone liquid hung on the mountain wall, flowing down like a black waterfall, and merged into a pool of clear water, where it condensed into a solid again. In the center, held by a bony hand, is a thick white bone wrapped with golden runes.

The cool and slippery dragon tendon in his hand glowed with heat, and the shimmering gold echoed the runes on the bones.

"The keel is right there," Song Huaichen pointed out, "Which one of you wants to get it?"

The monks looked at each other, not sure if Song Huaichen was being polite to them, or if he had other intentions. The keel is a good thing, but you have to get it with your life.Leaving aside the bones, the glue-like aura just below them is enough for them to eat a pot.

Finally, a monk bowed his hands to Song Huaichen: "Senior, please."

Song Huaichen wrapped the dragon's tendon around his wrist: "I'll come when I go."

Lu Tingyun tugged at him: "Since it's my idea, of course I'm going down."

Song Huaichen looked at him: "The aura below is so thick that you can't even move, what's the use of you going down?"

"That was a moment of unpreparedness." Lu Tingyun said, "What's more, there are dragon tendons."

Song Huaichen was silent for a while, and said in a voice that only Lu Tingyun could hear: "The dragon tendons are not so thin."

He had seen it in Wuxiang Hall, but he couldn't remember whether it was the real thing or the jade slip left by the senior.The dragon tendon I saw in my memory was much thicker than the one in my hand now, but the dragon bone was more or less the same.

Song Huaichen didn't understand why he said this to Lu Tingyun, speaking out was a more difficult problem than dragon tendons and bones.

Lu Tingyun didn't let go: "No one has ever seen a dragon." Song Huaichen had a mysterious background and lacked common sense. Lu Tingyun was reminding him that no one had ever seen a dragon in their place, and this kind of creature might not exist.If Song Huaichen thought it wasn't a dragon tendon, then maybe the one underneath wasn't a dragon bone either.

Song Huaichen replied like this: "I haven't seen a living one either."

He broke off Lu Tingyun's fingers and fell down: "Set up a formation on it, and these bones can't really escape. I'm afraid the barrier of Yingshan Lake can't stop them."

Lu Tingyun raised his voice and asked him: "What array can stop Karma?"

At the same time, the sound transmission: "We don't know who are the people in Yingshan Lake, are they human, you really want to take risks for them? Being burned by karma is not for fun, you are not a puppet now."

Song Huaichen sent a voice transmission: "Even if it's not for Yingshan Lake, I still want to go down to find out. If the fire of karma burns to the mortal world, it will really be a hell on earth."

"Those who can do more work, I still have this self-awareness."

A man's laughter came from below: "I don't know, just do your best."

"This location is in the southwest, the terrain is low, it is under Kun, a place to raise corpses, and it is a place where ghosts come out, and it is Yin Sha." Faxiu, who said at the beginning that he could break the formation, turned the compass again, "We should use the northeast for the formation. Fang is the eye of the formation, take the Gang of Heaven, and spread it away from the fire formation."

Lu Tingyun nodded to Faxiu: "Thank you."

"Linyuan Academy stands in the southeast, Guiyizong takes the northwest, and Jingu Garden guards the northeast..." Faxiu arranged in an orderly manner, and all the monks stood in their positions suspiciously. The bit yields different formulas.

The eight method formulas gather, Lihuo array rises, and the golden red light draws French words above the entrance of the cave. Linyuan belongs to wind, and the one is dry. Jinguyuan occupies Genshan. The position coincides with the attributes of the sect. The auras of the two are intertwined and intertwined, and the fifth-rank Lihuo Formation actually has the power of the seventh-rank!

Faxiu smiled triumphantly, but said modestly: "Thanks to the concerted efforts of all fellow Taoists, the magic circle was able to achieve great success."

Under the magic circle, Song Huaichen stepped into the water, the karmic fire was not exhausted, the stone liquid dripped, and the pool water was warm.

The White Bone Mountain is piled up high and stands in the center of the pool.

Song Huaichen clearly remembered that the last time he came, Baigu Mountain was under the water.

The image in my memory flashed before my eyes, and when I came back to my senses, the White Bone Mountain turned into a white stone rockery at some point in front of me.

The mountains and rocks are clear and handsome, surrounded by water, a small path connects the stone base and the pavilion not far away. There is a corridor behind the pavilion. The whole area is exquisitely arranged and beautiful, and...

very familiar.

Song Huaichen turned around and looked into the distance, amidst the clouds and mists, a corner of Wuxiang Hall was exposed.

Someone in the gazebo spoke clearly, it was a soft male voice: "Are you really going to kill them all?"

The voice of the reply was cold, accompanied by the sound of the child: "Eliminate the evil and do everything."

"Evil is inexhaustible."

There was no reply.

"What? Don't believe me? How about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Just bet that you will attract new evils except for this evil dragon." The soft voice said, "If I lose, I will give you a few pieces of souls that I snatched from Wuxiang Temple."

"What if you win?"

"Then prove that I'm right. You should stay on the front line when you do things in the future."

"it is good."

Thinking that it was an illusion anyway, it would only be a fight if they were discovered, Song Huaichen walked over directly, trying to see what the two of them looked like, but he took a step, and the two figures in the gazebo disappeared, as if they had never existed Same thing.

A new voice came from behind: "Hey, brother, don't run away, just once, just once!"

Song Huaichen turned his head, and a book was held up in front of his eyes, blocking the speaker's face: "How do you use this trick?"

Song Huaichen held onto the book, and only then did he see the names of the moves. His hand was empty, and the scene in front of him changed again.

Changes in the wind and clouds, lightning and thunder, rivers and seas flooding, landforms and mountains are beyond recognition, monks fight until the sky is dark, blood flows into rivers, brothers turn against each other, sects are overthrown, the keel that flew from the sky has changed hands several times, and none of the masters can die .The changes of a century are reflected on the water in front of the gazebo, and are shattered by a wave of a hand.

"I won."

"...Well." The cold voice hesitated, "This evil was caused by you alone."

The words spoken by the soft voice are not pleasant: "It's to make a bet with you."

"why?"

"For the purpose, I have always resorted to unscrupulous means."

"It's good for you if I stay on the front line when doing things?"

"Leave a line in your work, so we can meet again in the future." A chuckle brought out the second part of the sentence, "When your sword is pointed at me in the future, remember to leave me with a half-hearted soul."

"I won't do anything to you." The cold voice was firm.

The gentle voice cooled down: "... Who knows what will happen in the future."

Song Huaichen was shocked when he heard this, and always felt that the two of them had something to say.

However, before he could figure out why, the voice of calling his senior brother to demonstrate moves sounded again.

Feeling that he couldn't escape, Song Huaichen recalled the moves he saw in the book, raised his arms flat, put his index and middle fingers together, and drew a circle in the air.

The cyan aura draws a perfect circle in the air, Song Huaichen spreads his inwardly clasped fingers, pushes his palm flat, and pats outward——

"Mirror of clear water."

The sound of the water roared, and the Mountain of Bones appeared in front of his eyes again. The illusion was shattered, but the circle outlined by the blue aura remained in front of him, and even his hand kept pushing outward.

The bones moved suddenly, and the black flames ignited again. Song Huaichen kept moving his hands, and retracted them after they were shot.

The man didn't know why he did this action at all, as if it was his body's own memory, the circle of light that was only a circle bigger than the palm suddenly swelled up, filling the entire space!

The cyan edge left an afterimage in the air, forming a wall between Song Huaichen and the bones.

With one move, Song Huaichen felt that all his spiritual power was drained, and the four words that had reached the tip of his tongue could not be uttered, and disappeared soundlessly into the air.

The white bone rushed towards Qingguang, and Qingguang spit out the same white bone, and turned to rush towards the white bone!

The white bones at both ends collided, gnawed and bit each other, bone fragments flew all over the sky, the clear water was muddied, and the mountain of white bones became smaller and shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye. The text is getting brighter and brighter!

Thanks to the illusion just now, Song Huaichen finally remembered what the rune was.

That is the seal on the hidden treasure of Wuxiang Temple. The seals are different, but the solution is unique!

Draw the door characters, wave two horizontal and two vertical, Song Huaichen gave a long shout: "Open!"

The keel flew up in response, and the bone arm that was holding it also flew up. There were still bones under the bone arm, layers of bones were connected, and finally a mountain was pulled out, a real mountain!

The valley was filled, the terrain was elevated, and the elevation continued until it stopped above the mountains!

The main peak is soaring to the sky, the remaining veins are continuous, and the terrain of the Western Wilderness has changed suddenly!

The monk who was originally in the middle of the sky looked up blankly at the mountain which was much higher than where he was. Suddenly someone pointed to the mountainside and said, "Look...is that Yingshan Lake?"

Chapter 29

The suddenly rising mountain smashed the Lihuo Barrier into pieces, and the monks ran away in a panic. When they looked up, they saw sitting in the valley between the main peak and the auxiliary peak.