Zhan Ranming is sincere

A quiet and elegant three-entry courtyard in Xuanwu Street, Wuling City.

Uncle He Lanjing wrote a letter bringing the news that Taoist sects summoned Jingzen, Huayan, and Ci'en sects to Dongjun City. After crossing the Ruanling River by water, he arrived in Wuling City in a few days and found his uncle.

He Lanjing was dressed in snow-white cloud silk brocade, covered with a hazy green organdy-wing gauze dress, the color was like the spring dawn, elegant and elegant.Beside him, the heroic man who served tea and poured water, greeted his relatives, and waited on him with incomparable hospitality was actually Nie Shengxie, the master of Chengying Sword Village, who was famous all over the world from a sword-making family in Shu.Master Nie is only in his 30s, but his swordsmanship is superb and unrivaled in the world.

Formation master Huang Guanzi is old and has a son. The youngest son He Lanjing is much younger than the eldest sister, and is only five or six years older than his nephew Mo Mingwu. In addition, the two people's faces and temperaments are very similar. They look like uncle and nephew, but they look like older brothers and younger brothers.

Fan boy poked Mo Mingwu with his elbow and whispered to him: "Your uncle is so handsome, do you look like your uncle? Is the habit of breaking sleeves also inherited from uncle?"

Mo Mingwufei gave him a sharp look: "What nonsense! Before my uncle was born, my grandfather arranged a marriage for him on his fingertips. His fiancée is the daughter of the richest man in Gusu City."

Fan boy curled his lips: "Little Mingming, don't you be blind? Take a good look at your uncle, his neck is red up to the ears, it is obvious that he is having an affair with Mr. Nie! Mr. Nie has been there all day They are all around your uncle, this blind man can see that the two of them are secretly communicating with each other, right?"

Mo Mingwu: "Don't speak ill of my uncle! Otherwise..." He squinted his phoenix eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, which made Fan boy shrink back in fright.

Boy Fan couldn't bear it any longer, so he leaned over and whispered: "Master Nie is an unsmiling and domineering swordsman with a cold face outside, look at it, look at it, put on a shy face in front of your uncle to please him, if you ask him Those swordsman disciples of Chengying Sword Village will not lose their eyeballs when they see it?"

Mo Mingwu turned his head to take a closer look, and sure enough, he saw his uncle He Lanjing's neck was flushed with shame, and the Dama Jindao sitting beside him, the seven-foot Nie Zhuangzhu, naturally grabbed He Lan with his long arms Jing's slender waist, still coaxing him with soft words of love.

Mo Mingwu stepped forward and sat across from him. He Lanjing slapped off the salty pig's hand lying on his waist in consideration of face, and tried to calm down: "Are you tired from the long journey these days? Uncle asked the store to make some For your favorite side dishes, I will go to the pharmacy later to buy ginseng and make soup for you to nourish your body."

Mo Ming tried his best to ignore the envious and jealous eyes of the owner of Nie, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I'm not a child anymore, so don't worry about everything for me."

He Lanjing smiled and said: "Why not a child? Your mother is gone, who will love you if your uncle doesn't love you? Hold it in your hand for fear of falling, and hold it in your mouth for fear of melting."

At this moment, Mo Mingwu's face became hot: "I know that my uncle loves me. It's just that it's very dangerous to go to Dongjun City, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a narrow escape. You should stop joining in the fun, right? Let Zhuang Zhu Nie escort you Let's go back to Gusu City!"

He Lanjing was not happy: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about! If it weren't for your disappearance and fate hanging by a thread seven years ago, which made me think that we could only meet on the road to hell, why would I be so worried about you? Now the elder sister I'm gone, my father is gone, I'm really afraid that you, the only remaining blood relative, will also leave me, so am I not a white-haired man sending a black-haired man? If something happens to you, I will die!"

Mo Mingwu saw that there was a choked sound in his words, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Okay, okay! I will listen to uncle. Come with me."

Master Nie was even more anxious than Mo Mingwu, so he hurried forward and hugged He Lanjing, patted him on the back and coaxed him: "Jing'er, don't cry, baby, when you cry, you will stab a knife in my heart, but Don't cry your body out, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

He Lanjing: "Woooo..."

Fan Tongzi and Mo Mingwu were stunned, and they exchanged glances: one of them is the owner of Chengying Sword Village, who has aspired to the best swordsmanship in the world, and the other is the owner of the Helan family, a famous formation master, both of them are three years old. The big men of ten or so were actually performing the best bitter love scene of the year in front of their eyes, which was comparable to ten years of life and death, with heartbroken tears and hard to reconcile. It was only a matter of sitting next to him playing the soundtrack of the erhu.

Fan Tongzi had a stomach ache from holding back his laughter, and his cheeks were flushed.

Mo Mingwu was so embarrassed that he grabbed He Lanjing's sleeve and was about to pull him away: "Uncle, come here, I have something to ask you, come here!"

He Lanjing reluctantly let go of Nie Shengxie's interlocking fingers, like a little lady choking with tears, Mo Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Mingwu: "Oh, uncle! I'll just chat with you for a while, and I won't let you and Master Nie be separated for a long time."

He Lanjing gently wiped away the wet eye sockets with a silk handkerchief embroidered with gold threads, followed him to an adjacent room and sat down, blew a few times peacefully, and took a sip of the freshly brewed jasmine tea, his tone was Calmly: "What's the matter?"

Mo Mingwu: "When did uncle get together with Master Nie? Didn't he have a marriage contract with Miss Gu Jia, the richest man in Gusu City?"

He Lanjing lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were like feather fans: "Miss Gu Fanghua died young. Seven years ago, after you disappeared, I searched for you all over the country. Not long after, I received a letter from Mr. Gu Kaizhi, saying that Miss Gu was dying. At this time, I propose to cancel the engagement, and I don't want to delay the rest of my life."

Mo Mingwu: "Hey, the beauty is unlucky."

He Lanjing: "I didn't intend to marry her. I don't like women, how could I harm an innocent girl."

Mo Mingwu smirked: "Uncle, how did you hook up with the owner of Chengying Sword Village?"

He Lanjingjun blushed: "Nonsense! That guy has been pestering me. He just saved me once or twice when I was in danger a few years ago. He insisted on pretending to be a benefactor and pestering me. Repay him, don't want money or fame, what should I do?"

Mo Mingwu leaned into He Lanjing's ear to induce him: "Uncle, Master Nie wants beauty in his heart! You've already promised yourself with your body, right?"

He Lanjing blinked desperately in embarrassment, his eyelashes flickered, and said falteringly: "You...don't ask! Children, what do you know? Why don't you spend your time thinking about how to solve the ten problems in Zhuanxu's tomb? Let’s use the Baming Ding Formation. It’s a sinister formation that even your grandfather couldn’t handle in his prime.”

Mo Mingwu curled his lips: "Why are you in a hurry, it's not just me..."

He Lanjing said helplessly: "You kid! Is it the kid I knew before, who was always the first to catch up with the kid who bravely broke through the gate of hell?"

Mo Mingwu touched his nose embarrassingly: "I know how to cherish my life now, okay?"

He Lanjing laughed out loud: "Okay, I know that your master uncle loves you now, and I don't want to let you go to the front line. Now that I go to Zhuanxu's tomb, I have to detour back to Daozong to make preparations and pave the way for you. I'm afraid that you might make another mistake..."

Seeing that Mo Ming was sleepy and silent, He Lanjing stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "Okay, okay, have you started falling in lovesickness just after we separated?"

Mo Mingwu blushed and said, "How can there be?"

He Lanjing raised his forehead: "Hey! I was worried that you would go astray like me, and I spent money to let you go to flower houses with Boy Fan and see those girls and oirans all around you. How about you? I have been thankful for the happy appearance for half a year. In the end, I still fell on a man just like me..."

Mo Mingwu curled his lips: "I'm not born with broken sleeves, I also liked women before. I don't know why, but I can't move my eyes when I see Feng Lingze. He is the only man I like. Maybe This is our destiny engraved on the Sansheng Stone! Speaking of which, I don’t know what’s going on with Dongjun City now, and the situation is probably not optimistic.”

He Lanjing: "What can happen to Dongjun City? It's not easy to find Zhuanxu's tomb. That fake Mo Mingwu has no prestige, at most he can gather some mobs, so there's no need to worry."

Mo Mingwu: "Uncle has seen the person pretending to be me?"

He Lanjing: "After seeing your tomb at the mountain gate, I have been refusing to give up. I wanted to see people and corpses. I originally wanted to make a big fuss at the mountain gate, but then I saw your master was so sad that he vomited blood and became seriously ill. , I realized that he cherishes you no less than I do. A year ago, it was rumored that the young head teacher of Taoism came back to rectify Taoism, and his methods were quite vicious. Mo Mingwu, but that person refused to show up with various excuses, so I knew it was strange.

It’s good to overcome evil... Zhuangzhu Nie has been collecting information for me. When he heard that someone similar to you appeared near Tongmen Pass with the medical saint, he quickly informed me. As soon as I heard that the medical saint was there, I knew it was you. , to be [-]% sure that you are still alive..."

Mo Mingwu: "Uncle...it's all my fault for causing you to be frightened..."

He Lanjing: "Don't make me worry about it in the future, I'll be satisfied."

He Lanjing wiped away the overflowing tears, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Mingwu in his arms, and hugged him tightly, like two animals approaching each other for warmth in winter.

After a person returns to the geese, his thoughts are before the flowers.For Mo Mingwu, the place with his uncle is the origin of his return, and all his longing for home can be entrusted.

Soon, rumors began to spread in the rivers and lakes that the tomb of Emperor Zhuanxu Gaoyang's family in Kaizhou was excavated and destroyed by several sects.

The situation is getting more and more critical.After resting for two days, with the assistance of the owner Nie Shengxie, everyone packed up all the equipment, brought enough dry food and a team of excellent guards. Ling County, Jiangxia County, to Dongjun City.Even if Xiaoxiao encountered obstacles on the road, because of the strong lineup this time, it was easy to solve it.

Emperor Zhuanxu Gaoyang's Mausoleum has two: one is in Kaizhou, and the other is twenty miles northwest of Dongjun City.

There are temples in Dongjun, which are called Liaogu Temple among the people.Liaogu Temple is a temple dedicated to Emperor Zhuanxu.The temple is large in scale, with bell tower, drum tower, main hall, Langfang and back tower.In the main hall, there is a sitting statue of Zhuanxu Emperor Zhigui, which is seven feet high.

In the attic on the second floor behind the main hall, there are statues of Emperor Zhuanxu and his concubines.Emperor Zhuanxu is like a dragon robe with a crown, and he sits solemnly on the throne of the dragon.There are civil servants and generals standing on both sides.The plaque on the top of the head reads "Greatness to the people".There are three two-story pavilions at the back of the hall, as well as pavilions and corridors.

These are the original situation, and everyone heard what Mo Mingwu described, and Mo Mingwu knew it from Yao Wang.

When they arrived in front of the Liaogu Temple, the bell and drum towers had been destroyed, the statue of Emperor Zhuanxu was on the sidelines, there were traces of fighting everywhere in the hall, and the sacrificial items were scattered on the ground in a mess.Going around behind the statue of the concubine, there are several unrecognizable dead bodies lying there.When they got closer, they all died in a miserable state. Their souls were scattered, their bodies lost blood and turned into mummies. They were very similar to the dozen or so people who were hit by the soul-devouring and bloodthirsty curse seven or eight years ago.

Mo Mingwu: "That's right, it's indeed the sorcery of the Yinque sect!"

Seeing that Mo Mingwu clenched his back teeth, He Lanjing was afraid that he would get angry, so he hurriedly said: "These evil spirits are crooked! Uncle will avenge you today!"

Master Nie sent guards to scatter to search for clues of the living, while Monk Xuxu was busy dragging the corpses together, cremating them and chanting sutras.

Mo Ming walked through the corridor of the back building without haste, pointing directly to a rectangular high platform in the north of the ancient temple.Legend has it that this place is the tomb of Emperor Zhuanxu.

There is a stone tablet erected in front of the high platform, which records the great achievements of Emperor Zhuanxu in pacifying the mountains and rivers summarized by later generations: as far as Youling in the north, Jiaozhi in the south, quicksand in the west, and flat wood in the east, moving and still things, the god of big and small, the sun and the moon According to the photo, there is no exception.

Emperor Zhuanxu was the second emperor among the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in ancient times.

In order to praise and worship Emperor Zhuanxu, later generations repaired this mausoleum outside Dongjun City and Guangyang for many years, and the mountain burial formation here also properly protected the tomb of Emperor Zhuanxu.The tomb shows no obvious signs of damage from the outside.

Fan boy: "It's really strange, the halls and pavilions have been swept away, and there is nothing going on here."

Mo Mingwu: "According to the King of Medicine, there are Eighteen Ming Dingshan burial arrays in the tomb. In the eighteen veins of the mountain, there are spirit arrays with spirit beasts as sacrifices. The entire eighteen veins are divided into eighteen Pulse eye, protect the peace of the tomb owner."

Boy Fan: "Oh, there is still such a thing. In other words, the impostor of Daozong called a bunch of people to Dongjun City to dig treasures, I'm afraid it was to inquire about the situation? That fellow ghost is so anxious to stop you from taking it. Seeing the divine weapon bestowed by Empress Nuwa, I'm afraid it's at the end of its strength?"

Mo Mingwu glanced at him in surprise, his eyes obviously said: Huh?How did you become so witty?

Boy Fan laughed triumphantly: "Tsk tsk, don't envy me, I'm just a legend!"

Mo Mingwu no longer bothered to punch that coquettish bastard face he proudly raised.

Fan Tongzi sees things so thoroughly, which also shows that he has had too much experience in the past few years. The years have erased his original innocence and taught him to cut through the obscure and difficult things under the cover of gorgeous and beautiful illusions. Guess the bloody truth.

"Report!!" Cheng Yu, the leader of the guards, half-kneeled in front of Master Nie.

Mo Mingwu and Fan boy hurried forward.

Owner Nie: "Say!"

Cheng Yu: "Report to the owner. There is a deep well in the back of the Liaogu Temple, and there are corpses all over the well. After checking, I found that there are disciples of Dao Sect, Jing Zen Sect, Huayan Sect, Ci En Sect, and several small sects. There are even one or two disciples from the Qingcheng Sect and Kongshimen in the Shu region, and their death conditions are consistent with those of the corpses behind the statues in the main hall just now."

"What?!" Mo Mingwu and Fan boy grabbed his shoulders with each hand: "Lead the way!"

Cheng Yu was so hurt by the strength of the two men that his face turned blue. He cast a glance at Villa Master Nie, who gave him a positive look, and Cheng Yu nodded repeatedly.

But after a distance of more than ten miles, they found all kinds of blood stains and filth left behind in the back mountain, and the temperature of the deep well in the back mountain became lower and lower.

Fan Tongzi Taohua's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Monster aura! There are big monsters haunting this place! Be on alert! Be on high alert!"

Cheng Yu is not a member of the Taoist sect. In addition to his superb swordsmanship, when encountering monsters and ghosts, he can only rely on some talismans purchased by Taoist sects to help him defend himself. He has no extra ability to kill monsters. With such a murderous look, he couldn't help but be terrified, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Fan Tongzi and Mo Mingwu briefly searched the surrounding corpses, and found that the dead were all unknown people, who had never seen their faces, so they hurried to the deep well to check for the source of the evil spirit.

Mo Mingwu: "This is the holy water well. It is an ancient well. The water in the well is dry and clear. The people here call it the Holy Spring."

Boy Fan carefully poked his head out to look at the bottom of the well: "The rumors are true! There is not a drop of water in it! But the evil spirit is very strong."

Mo Mingwu has always acted vigorously, raised one foot and was about to reach the bottom of the well, when it was too late, a person behind him rushed up and locked his waist with his arms.

Mo Ming turned his head to look at the man helplessly: "Uncle, what are you doing? You can do what you want?"

He Lanjing opened the corner of his mouth in embarrassment: "Oh hehe, I just thought it would be better for you to throw a few talismans down to clear the obstacles before jumping off?"

Fan Tongzi had a flash of inspiration: "Oh! I understand! Uncle Helan means that there is a formation in this well! You are indeed the head of the Helan family! Admiration!"

Mo Mingwu didn't believe in his uncle's half-baked formation technique at all, so he waved his hand to silence the fan boy, and took out three demon-subduing talismans, two demon-suppressing talismans, one immobilizing talisman, and one five-thunder spell talisman from his cuff, and put this Bright yellow talismans were scattered on the mouth of the well as if they didn't want money.

He Lanjing was stunned, but he didn't have time to grab another one: "This, this... you prodigal child! How can you waste it like this?"

Mo Mingwu pulled him, and called Fan Boy to back up dozens of steps.

There was a flash of golden light at the mouth of the well, and then there was a bang, the bottom of the well seemed to have exploded, and the holy water well had a big hole in a cage of smoke and dust.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was a roar of "嗤—" like thunder, and with a whoosh, a nine-foot-tall green-skinned humanoid monster jumped out of the well and hit the ground with a thud, making a big hole in the ground.The three-foot-long chisel-like fangs protruded from the mouth of this humanoid monster, and it held a dagger and a shield. It was both offensive and defensive, and looked very difficult to deal with.

Mo Mingwu frowned: "It turns out that the only thing that can dry up the river and make the ground red for thousands of miles is the drought demon!"

Nie Shengxie held the evil spirit sword in his hand and stood in front of He Lanjing with his arms crossed: "What kind of monster is this?"

Fan boy licked the corner of his mouth: "Chisel teeth! An ancient monster that came out of the southern swamp! Legend has it that it was destroyed by Hou Yi, but it was actually summoned!"

Mo Mingwu stood shoulder to shoulder with Brahma boy, pulled out the Tianlu sword presented to him by Master Nie from behind, held the sword in both hands and said, "Chisel teeth? What's your weakness?"

Fan boy: "Uh, I don't know."

The chisel teeth bounced off the ground one foot high, and the figure disappeared in a flash. Before they could see its movements clearly, everyone was shaken several miles away by a powerful impact.Mo Ming Wu Nian's nine-character mantra, Brahma boy recited the Vajra mantra, and He Lanjing sacrificed the magic weapon Yuxu glass lamp, how many people can block the attack of this force, even so, how many people are shocked by this force With confusion and buzzing ears, Cheng Yu and the others were thrown twenty miles away, bleeding from their orifices.

Mo Mingwu: "Look at your feet!"

The other three people looked at the ground, and saw that with the chisel teeth as the center, the grass and trees in a radius of ten miles were all dead, and the corpses on the ground were gradually melted by the high temperature, and the heat from the chisel teeth was still spreading rapidly to the surroundings. It didn't take long for the heat wave to disappear To burn to their feet.

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