Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Yin Xuangan said in a deep voice: "Yan Bingchen is extremely important to the Great Ghost Lord. The old man's duty is to take good care of him and let him wash in the Styx River for 49 days, and he cannot leave his post without authorization."

He hesitated for a moment, and had to raise his head to ask Tan Yunwei for help again: "This fellow Taoist, can I ask you for help? You are a Zen monk, and you are the nemesis of the blood soul monk. Can you help the old man set a new ban on the river, otherwise If there are still enemies mixed in, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect this ancestor of the Yan family."

Tan Yunwei glanced at Luo Fengshan over there, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Yin Xuangan took the initiative and said: "Since you all want to find the leader of Fang Shao, you must enter the earth evil reincarnation circle over there. It is not easy to enter the earth evil reincarnation circle. I will provide you with a jade card to pass the magic circle, but I have never brought it with you. I will draw the circle diagram for you together. If you see our great ghost master, please tell him for the old man that there are blood soul Taoist monks sneaking into the dark realm, and the current number is unknown." He finished speaking, Suddenly there was a piece of white cloth in front of him, it turned out that Han Bian had pulled the back of Erfeng Yinluo's white shirt and handed it over.

Tan Yunwei said: "I think your soul-suppressing bag is pretty good, I share two of them."

Yin Xuangan bit his index finger, drew a picture of the formation, and said apologetically, "I haven't entered the formation for several years. I can't remember some places clearly, but it is generally good." After saying that, he tied the white cloth together A black jade token and two soul restraining bags were handed over together: "This is the six-day palace clearance jade token, please keep it safe, fellow daoist."

If Yin Xuangan hadn't reminded everyone before that he couldn't remember many specific details of the magic circle, Han Bian would have thought that the old man was lying to him.He took this so-so array map and thought it over for a long time before he managed to get close to Yintian Palace, one of the six palaces.This palace is built according to Luofeng Mountain in the central area of ​​the underworld. Outside the palace are towering ghost cypresses forming a wall of trees. Many uncultivated souls are hidden in the trees.

Ever since they knew that this underworld was a fake, the three of them had lost their sense of reverence even though the Zhoujue Yintian Palace was built to resemble it, but they still had to be careful in this strange place.Qin Yunwei used the jade token presented by Yin Xuangan to open the gate and enter from the main gate. After entering, he saw that this place occupies a very large area. There are three main halls and dozens of side halls on both sides. Most of the halls are covered by layers of trees.

The area inside the tree wall was more than ten li. Qin Yunwei scanned through his spiritual sense and found that all were shrouded in a thick and thick Yin Qi.This kind of yin energy seems to be used to assist ghosts in their cultivation, and it did not cause harm to the three of them, but it must be guarded against.He motioned Han Bian and Erfeng to retreat behind him, and searched for the place where the yin energy was thick.During the journey, I never met a ghost cultivator, and I don't know where all the ghost slaves guarding the palace have gone.

The last entrance is half-embedded in the mountain wall. The main hall is built against the mountain rocks, with a length and width of several hundred feet. It is divided into three floors.The yin energy outside the hall was thick and abnormal, almost tangled into a ball.

Such a strange place, it must go in and see.After stepping into the hall, Han Bian and Erfeng exclaimed at the same time: "What a big cauldron!"

This hall has three floors from the outside, but the upper and lower parts of the hall are transparent. A large vermilion rectangular tripod stands firmly in the center of the hall, squatting firmly in the center of the hall, fully occupying three or four out of ten positions in the hall. Sinking into the ground, the height above the ground is also more than a hundred feet. On the tripod, several layers of forbidden streamers are restrained and restrained, and thousands of fangs and ghost faces are engraved on it.

Han Bian circled around Zhu Ding for more than half a circle, and murmured, "Could it be made of Zhuyin black iron among the six-color black iron?"

It is said that the six-color black iron is the most yin thing produced by heaven and earth, namely Zhuyin black iron, biyin black iron, purple Yin black iron, green Yin black iron, ocher Yin black iron, and Moyin black iron.There are many classics in the Fengfeng Pavilion. He remembered a book that said that there was an ancient demon, and the magic weapon he used was a painted halberd made of six-color black iron.Later, the Great War of the Ancients occurred, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and it was unknown where this magic weapon was lost.

Tan Yunwei stared at it for a long time, and said, "It should be."

Zhu Yin Xuan Tie is a rare treasure of Yin, it is used to assist ghosts in their cultivation, Tan Yunwei walked slowly around the cauldron, and finally said: "Since there is no one there, don't stay here."

After finding the second palace, Taisha Liangshizong Tiangong, it turned out to be similar to the situation in the first palace. There was no one around, and the last main hall that entered still enshrined a big tripod, this time it was an oval tripod with three legs and two ears. , the whole body exudes a faint light of green, but it is cast from a whole piece of dark black iron.

Han Bian was dumbfounded again: "Could it be possible to gather all six colors of black iron? If that's the case, this is a big deal. No wonder Princess Zhuang's eyes are up in the sky and there is no one in sight. If I can't, I can't control my hands , I want to learn how to pick up that old Jiang from the Yin Palace, and I want to hug the thigh of the eldest princess."

Erfeng stammered, "I...I'll go too, brother, please give me a leg."

He tentatively reached out and touched the Biyinxuan Iron Cauldron, Tan Yunwei said, "Don't touch it."

Erfeng held back, Tan Yunwei's spiritual sense had been controlling the entire palace, and he felt that the blue fluorescent light on the Biyin Black Iron Cauldron seemed to tremble, and the light suddenly became much stronger.Seeing this, he pulled up Erfeng and Han Bian, started the teleportation technique, and rushed out of Taisha Liangshizong Tiangong all the way in a blink of an eye.

Han Bian sensed something was wrong, and was about to ask about it, when Tan Yunwei said, "After touching the Biyinxuan Iron Cauldron just now, it seems that some high-ranking monks are spying on us."

Erfeng was ashamed, and said in a low voice, "Brother Tan, did I drag you down?"

When Qin Yunwei came to Mangshan Ghost Realm, he had planned to be dragged down, so he didn't care, he just said: "It's okay, you can try it out, I suspect that there is something wrong with the cauldron. Yin Xuangan said that his family is big The ghost master is a good person, I don't think so. I passed two palaces just now, and in the two tripods, there is a trace of blood and hatred, which seems to be hidden very deeply."

He is an authentic Zen monk, so he must be very sensitive to all kinds of evil things.Both Han Bian and Erfeng felt chills down their spines, and Qiqi moved to Tan Yunwei's side.Tan Yunwei looked around, and Han Bian smiled apologetically, "It's cold, why is it so cold in this dark environment. Junior brother, let's squeeze together to keep warm."

But suddenly, Tan Yunwei realized that he was lost. If he had left Taisha Liangshizong Tiangong and walked west and then south along the foot of Luofeng Mountain according to Yin Xuangan's map, he could reach Xiaxia after crossing three small rivers and several cliffs. One place was committed against the Heavenly Palace of Wucheng in the morning.But now turning around, I can only see cliffs everywhere but not the rivers and small bridges marked on the map, and the surrounding area is getting darker and darker, and a large cloud of dark fog is rolling up, and I almost can't see my fingers.

The bone-piercing gloomy air quietly invaded from all directions, Han Bian and Erfeng already sensed that something was wrong, Erfeng was so nervous that his face turned pale, and murmured: "It's really cold."

Suddenly Tan Yunwei shouted: "Stand still!" A golden light curtain rose around him quickly, covering the two of them, but his figure disappeared suddenly.

The dark mist outside the light curtain made it impossible to see anything, only the explosion of spiritual power and the sound of screams and wailing, bursts of tragic and abnormal, occasionally a golden light flashed across the sky like a meteor, it should be Qin Yunweixi's sharpshooter shine.

Erfeng said softly: "Senior brother Han, is there something wrong with the picture given by Yin Sishen?"

Han Bian said: "Probably not." He looked around and suddenly said: "Erfeng, do you feel that this is the only way to look like a hell?"

Erfeng trembled and said, "Didn't you say...it's a fake hell?"

Han Bian took his hand and said softly: "When the fake is real, he becomes real. The real is true and false, how can me mortals be able to speculate? Look at my face, I think I am a living person, don't I?" Zombie, but whether I am or not is not up to me."

Erfeng's body suddenly became extremely stiff, and he smiled apologetically, "Senior Brother Han..."

Han Bian touched his cold little hand, and suddenly smiled: "I lied to you."

The golden light curtain suddenly dissipated, and Tan Yunwei appeared next to the two of them, and ordered: "Follow him." Not far in front of him was a group of souls emitting green light, drifting rapidly in the dark night.After the three of them followed, they walked quickly through the dark mist. From time to time, evil things tried to approach them by force, but they were all beaten away by Tan Yunwei's spiritual power.

After walking straight for two or three hours, the thick fog gradually thinned out, and I could faintly see the shadows of mountains, rocks and trees in front of me, covering a palace.The group of souls circled a few times in place and moved towards Tan Yunwei.Qin Yunwei reached out to pick it up and held it in his palm.

Han Bian stretched out his little finger to poke it, and asked, "Who is this?"

"Shu Xuanjie. His body has been destroyed by the enemy, and his soul has gone out of his body. I got him out, and he came to take us to the Heavenly Palace of Wucheng in Naizhen in the morning. Let's meet up."

Shu Xuanjie jumped twice in Tan Yunwei's palm, expressing his second opinion.It's embarrassing for an acquaintance to become like this.

That palace was indeed the Heavenly Palace of Naizu Wucheng in the Ming Dynasty. It was different from the last two places. This time, before I got close, I felt that the atmosphere inside was chaotic and people's voices were faint.

The three of them quietly approached from the side, opened the barrier with the pass jade card and slipped in. When they approached the main hall, they heard Zhuang Kuo angrily shouting in the hall: "Where is Lao Qin, the palace master here? You don’t come to greet me, are you trying to rebel? And I think there are a lot fewer souls everywhere this time, and there are not many people who have advanced cultivation. What have you been doing all these years? What’s the use of you sticking here? The person I just mentioned, find me quickly!"

A group of ghost cultivators then hid from the main hall and scattered into the corners of the bushes.

Then came Fang Jinrong's unhurried voice: "Don't worry, maybe they have other important matters."

Zhuang Kui said angrily: "What can they do? Their task is to guard the six black iron tripods in the Liutian Palace and maintain the harmony, stability, prosperity and prosperity of the entire underworld!"

Fang Jinrong was silent for a while, as if he was trying his best to endure something. After a long time, Fang said calmly: "It seems that the great ghost master is indeed very powerful in the underworld. You...are the emperor Yama?"

Zhuang Kui said: "My mother is the Emperor Fengdu, how can the Emperor Yan Luo be worthy of me!"

The two phoenixes outside the hall were pleasantly surprised, they tugged at Han Bian's sleeves and said, "Senior brother, I guessed right, he is really Emperor Fengdu! Maybe Yin Xuangan is lying to us.

Han Bian said, "Nonsense, it's impossible."

Erfeng rolled his eyes: "Isn't it possible? Maybe it's because the underworld was built too much for the real one, and it has already been taken over by the real underworld? Didn't you just say that when the fake is real, it becomes real."

Han Bian: "That's even more nonsense..." He was thinking about what to do when he saw Fang Jinrong, whether he should be the first to cry out, but since he was a child, he was very thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and he didn't seem to cry in front of his senior brother very much. , what if you can’t cry, howling?

Suddenly Zhuang Kuo said: "Who is outside, come in!" It turned out that he was releasing his spiritual sense to search for people over and over again, but Tan Yunwei didn't deliberately hide his breath this time, hearing the sound led the two into the main hall.

Zhuang Kui was staring at the door of the palace angrily, when he saw three people coming in, he said sharply: "Take off the hood."

Qin Yunwei took off the hood first, Han Bian and Erfeng hesitated for a while, and then followed suit.When Zhuang Kui saw Han Bian's zombie face, he was stunned at first, then pointed at him and smiled swayingly: "What's the matter with you? Why do you look like this? Hahahaha, this is very interesting!"

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The name of Liutian Palace is borrowed from Tao Hongjing's "Zhen Gao".