First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

Before the conference, Han Chi originally assigned several suitable people to Han Qiqing, including Han Qiwei, but the third person was definitely not Zhou Tong. Now that Zhou Tong was replaced, Han Chi had complicated feelings. All the calculations vanished.

The formation jointly designed by the three aristocratic families could never be so simple that two people could break it, it could only be solved by the cooperation of three people.

Zhou Tong's strength is unknown, but from Han Qiqing's point of view, he trusts Zhou Tong very much.At this point, Han Chi knew that it was impossible to change the grouping results, so he called Han Qiwei and told Han Qiwei carefully to help Han Qiqing and keep an eye on Zhou Tong's little tricks.If in the end, their team is the first to crack the formation, then in the voting stage, Han Qiwei has one vote, and Han Qiqing has one vote. If both votes are given to Han Qiqing, Zhou Tong has no chance to get the "Tianyan Town Altar Wood" .

After the five groups are ready, let them enter Qingfeng Mountain from five different roads.

Qingfeng Mountain is the place where the Han family lived for a long time. Although a part of it was expropriated by the government as a tourist attraction, most of the hills still belong to the Han family.The unique teleportation array of the Han family is scattered all over Qingfeng Mountain, and the five groups use the teleportation array to disrupt it.

The mystery of the formation is that it will change with time, place and other factors. Sometimes, encountering a formation in the morning and meeting a formation in the afternoon are completely two ways to solve it, and the degree of difficulty is different. It is an opportunity.

Zhou Tong and the others didn't know that they were the first to trigger the formation, they only knew that the formation was quite tricky.

Han Qiwei looked in front of the formation, then went back and said to Han Qiqing, "Cousin, this is Bingsha."

The so-called Bingsha refers to the formation formed by the relics of the dead soldiers. The more bloody the relics, the more powerful the formation. Therefore, the blood-stained soldiers are especially powerful, and other relics are slightly more powerful. Inferior.

In Bingsha, people will have a feeling of being on the battlefield, with murderous aura overflowing, hostility eroded into the body, and the spirit will be highly tense unconsciously.

If you can't break the war, you can't leave here, just like soldiers won't back down until the battle is over.

A normal Bing Sha will have a golden aura, because gold restrains soil, if a Bing Sha is buried in a mountain forest with a Bing Jia, it will be harmful to the forest, and people who enter the Bing Sha may also die. Suffered from the disaster of blood and light, and was hurt by the hostility of the soldiers.However, this soldier was obviously suppressed by some magic weapon used by the elders. The evil spirit was gathered into a ball and accumulated on a high place, and was tightly bound with golden silk threads. It was dangerous, but it was greatly reduced.

Han Qiqing didn't really believe what Han Qiwei said. He looked around the formation carefully and found that it was indeed a Bingsha, but he had a strange feeling. He asked Zhou Tong: "Do you also think this is a Bingsha?"

"It doesn't look like it." Zhou Tong said after pondering, "I don't know if it's because the evil spirit has been collected, the evil spirit in the soldier's evil spirit is much less, but the problem is that no matter how little the evil spirit is, it is impossible to lose the fighting spirit. A cold air."

"Maybe it's not a war?"

Zhou Tong didn't answer. He didn't tell Han Qiqing that his yin and yang eyes could only see some jade and wood in the formation point. Which soldier would take jade and wood as his relics... Are they all gifts from lovers?

Zhou Tong was skeptical for the time being, and said, "Look at it first, don't act rashly."

Seeing that none of them moved, Han Qiwei said anxiously: "You know it's Bingsha, don't you think of a way to crack it? Bingsha is very difficult, and it takes a few hours to crack it... at most, it will never be broken! If you want to break the Bingsha Sha is going to dig out the relics in those formation points little by little, and if you dig the wrong place, you will be backlashed by the formation." After he finished speaking, he cursed in his heart, how could he be so unlucky and encounter such a difficult formation, Those elders are really shady, all the soldiers have been taken out.

"Don't worry." Zhou Tong wandered around unhurriedly. He stopped beside an old tree and touched the wet bark after the rain. "The ancient trees here must be thousands of years old." ?”

"Well." Han Qiqing was very proud when he mentioned it, "The Han family stands next to the Qingfeng Mountain and feeds on the spiritual energy of the Qingfeng Mountain. These trees are the foundation of nourishing the Han family."

"Hello!!" Han Qiwei's forehead was stretched with blue veins, and his breathing quickened a lot. He shouted, "Still chatting? No time!"

Han Qiwei's temper became more and more irritable.

Zhou Tong glanced at the lotus flower above Han Qiwei's head. When Han Qiwei yelled these words, the lotus flower opened another petal, and only the last one was left.

Zhou Tong looked away and said, "Then let's start."

Han Qiwei's complexion improved a bit.

Old Mrs. Chu was sitting in the gazebo drinking tea. Not long after, Mrs. Han was invited over.

After the old lady Han sat down, she asked, "Yunchen, what do you want from me?"

"Sister Cui." Old Master Chu poured tea for Old Madam Han with a smile, and said, "I have something important to tell you, so I specially invited you here."

"whats the matter?"

"Has Han Qiwei met any dishonest people recently?"

"Qi Wei?" The old lady Han frowned suspiciously, thought about it carefully, and shook her head, "Qi Wei's affairs are all in the hands of Han Chi, I don't know very well."

"Qi Wei's anger is not quite right." The old man Chu said, "I am getting older, and the dark eyes tend to close more and more in recent years, and I can only see some vague shadows. I can see the top of Qi Wei's head. It seems to be blooming a white lotus."

Old Madam Han shook her hand while drinking tea, and the water in the teacup was full and spilled on the back of her hand.

"Sister Cui?" Mr. Chu called out worriedly.

The old lady Han put down her teacup, put her hands back into her sleeves, and said, "The matter of Bailian is over, and has nothing to do with the Han family."

"Sister Cui." Mr. Chu sighed, "Do you still remember the seven-star white lotus life-saving lamp? It appeared again in the South Island some time ago." Mr. Chu saw that Mrs. Han was avoiding her intentionally, so he pressed on every step of the way. The old lady Han had to face it, "Sister Cui, the three people who died in the Han family were supposed to be rich and powerful, just like what happened back then. You deliberately suppressed it, because you didn't want to face the original situation?" However, things have developed to this point, Han Qiwei is marked by a lotus lantern, and silence will not solve the problem."

Old Madam Han didn't speak for a long time, and her hazy old eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in her eyes clearly.The old lady Han clenched her sleeves tremblingly, and said, "He... can't be alive..."

"Sister Cui, maybe it wasn't him, someone else stole his formation."

"I……"

"Sister Cui." Old Master Chu persuaded in a deep voice.

The two were silent for a long time without speaking. The old lady Han finally let out a long sigh and said, "When this competition is over, I will have a good chat with Qi Wei."

Old Master Chu nodded.

At this moment, Mrs. Chu's little granddaughter came over, greeted Mrs. Han, and said to Mrs. Chu, "Grandpa, that Zhou Tong and Brother Qi Qing triggered a life-and-death situation."

When the old lady Han heard this, her complexion immediately collapsed, she shook her head regretfully, and said, "It's bad luck."

Old Master Chu also clicked his tongue, took a sip of tea, and covered up the worry in his eyes: "It's their bad luck, and it's the hardest one to meet."

On the other side, it was said that they wanted to break the formation, but Zhou Tong and Han Qiqing did almost nothing, they just wandered around in the formation, just like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, and they can pick out the vegetables they buy Pick and buy some, but these two people are just wandering around with their eyes closed! ! !

"It's getting dark." Zhou Tong looked up at the darkening sky, and said casually, "It's a pity that the formation has not been broken, and I can't get out. It seems that I will sleep on the street tonight."

"I brought a tent." Han Qiqing put down the big bag on his back and said, "Let's set up a tent before the sky is completely dark."

"Okay." Zhou Tong said with interest, "I haven't camped in the wild yet."

"When I was a child, I went to summer camps and learned a lot about survival in the wild," Han Qiqing said.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Then Qi Qing will be in trouble."

"Where."

The two were chatting, just like those who went on a trip, Han Qiwei was so angry that his face was blue, and while they were chatting, they were trying to break the formation, Zhou Tong glanced at Han Qiwei and said, "Don't touch that tree. "

Han Qiwei didn't listen to him, and slapped the trunk of the tree with a slap. He screamed and was caught by the vines on the tree and hung upside down in the air.

Han Qiwei screamed: "What is this? There is still this in Bingsha?"

Zhou Tong didn't even look at Han Qiwei, and continued to help Han Qiqing set up the tent, and said, "I said, this doesn't look like a soldier, it's better not to act rashly before you have studied what formation it is."

Hanging from a high place, Han Qiwei gritted his teeth and was trying to save himself, when he saw the vine slowly put him on the ground.

Zhou Tong withdrew his hand, and the remaining power of thunder in his palm was still there. He said: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, and have a good rest tonight. No one will break the formation on the first day, otherwise, Qi Qing would not come out with a tent .”

Han Qiqing nodded to confirm what Zhou Tong said: "I remember that the fastest time in history was three days."

Zhou Tong smiled.

Han Qiwei opened his mouth, and the curse words that reached his mouth were swallowed.

Zhou Tong and Han Qiqing made it clear that they were wearing a pair of trousers, and it was impossible for him to make them value him.

Thinking of Han Chi's explanation before leaving, Han Qiwei gritted his teeth, full of hatred.

Why does the Han family let Han Qiqing be the head of the family, and why can't he?

Zhou Tong stopped setting up the tent. He turned his head to look at Han Qiwei, only to see the lotus flower above Han Qiwei's head fully blooming.

"Han Qiwei sleeps in the middle tonight, I'll sleep on the outside." Zhou Tong suggested.

"Okay." Although Han Qiqing was still puzzled, Zhou Tong's suggestion made it difficult for him to say anything, so he nodded.

Han Qiwei said: "I sleep outside, the middle is too crowded."

"It's not safe outside."

"What am I afraid of being unsafe?" Han Qiwei asked back, taking the outermost position before they fell asleep.

Outside the tent, Han Qiqing asked, "Zhou Tong, is there something wrong with Han Qiwei?"

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded, and he said, "But I'm not sure what it is, so be on guard."

"Okay." Han Qiqing nodded solemnly.

Han Qiwei occupied the outermost place and refused to let go, so Zhou Tong discussed with Han Qiqing that they would take turns keeping vigil. Han Qiwei got up in the middle of the night, and saw Han Qiqing concentrating on vigil outside, frowning tightly.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he just sat up, turned his head to look at Zhou Tong who was asleep, and walked out of the tent.

Zhou Tong opened his eyes and looked at Han Qiwei's back.

Han Qiwei walked out of the tent and ignored Han Qiqing, who immediately stopped him: "Where are you going?"

"Pee." Han Qiwei narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Qiqing, "Master Han, am I a prisoner? Can you even pee?"

Han Qiqing thought for a while and said, "It happens that I want to go too, together."

"Are you a woman?" Han Qiwei sneered, "Do you want to go together if you want to pee?"

Han Qiqing ignored Han Qiwei's ridicule and followed Han Qiwei. Upon seeing this, Han Qiwei said impatiently: "Han Qiqing, you have enough time! He represents the Chu family now, and you and I are both members of the Han family! You must recognize the reality and don't be naive Already!"

"Don't you go to the bathroom?" Zhou Tong got out of the tent and said with a smile, "Bring me one."

Han Qiwei: "..."

Han Qiwei yelled: "No more peeing! No more peeing!"

"What are you afraid of—" A voice suddenly came into his mind, and Han Qiwei's movements froze, "As long as you kill them, everything will be settled."

"Kill them?" Han Qiwei subconsciously replied to the voice, "Can I kill them? I can't even beat Han Qiqing, let alone add Zhou Tong!"

"You can't, I can." The voice kept echoing in Han Qiwei's mind, "As long as you let me out, I can kill them."

"Let you out? Who are you?"

"Hehe, I am you."

The moment the sound disappeared, Han Qiwei's eyes suddenly flushed red, from the inside to the outside, nowhere was not soaked in blood, as if all the capillaries on the eyeballs were violent, and his whole body was filled with a heavy bloody murderous feeling. The spirit of cutting.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong immediately pulled Han Qiqing behind him. He looked at Han Qiwei and said, "You are bewitched."

"I'm not bewitched." Han Qiwei said with a sneer, "I'm not dominated by anyone either. I'm very conscious now. I'm going to kill you. Go to hell!" A steady stream of evil spirits emerged, as if Zhou Tong and the others were entangled in the direction.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong and Han Qiqing hid to the side. The evil spirit hit the trunk behind them. At that moment, after the trunk shook violently, the whole tree suddenly moved in an oblique direction.

"What's going on?" Han Qiqing looked at the woods that moved past in surprise.

"It's true that God wants to help us." Not only did Zhou Tong's face not have any worries, but it was full of joy. Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong in puzzlement, and wanted to seek Zhou Tong's explanation, but saw Han Qiwei looking at him like a wild beast. They pounced.

Zhou Tong dodged sideways, paying attention to the lotus flower above Han Qiwei's head. With every movement of Han Qiwei, the petals of that lotus flower would be stained black. If Han Qiwei's anger became stronger, the petals of the lotus flower would become blacker.

He can already be sure that this lotus grows by eating the negative energy from Han Qiqing's body. Once it is all black... It's a pity that he won't give the lotus this chance. Letting it bloom is just to see what the lotus can do, and what's more He wanted to know more about this thing, but he wouldn't be so stupid as to turn the lotus into something threatening to him.

The next time Han Qiwei rushed over, Zhou Tong didn't even try to avoid it. Han Qiqing was about to make a move with a Dao talisman in his hand, but Zhou Tong raised his hand to stop him, "Zhou Tong?!"

"It's okay." Zhou Tong said with a smile.

The next moment, Han Qiwei's movements suddenly stopped. He stared at Zhou Tong with wide eyes, full of surprise, and arched forward vigorously, but he couldn't move.

The lotus flower on top of his head, which had already been half black, collapsed little by little, and the jet-black petals turned into powder, and disappeared with the wind.

Han Qiwei's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, panting violently with his hands in his hands, rolling around in front of Zhou Tong's feet, in unbearable pain.

"Isn't it easy to follow the crooked way?" Zhou Tong looked down at Han Qiwei, "There will never be any shortcuts in this world, and evil intentions will always be punished."

Zhou Tong squatted down, gently wiped a little behind Han Qiwei's ear, and pulled out a silver needle as long as a silk thread from there. The silver needle was almost dyed gray. When it was pulled out, it was long and thin. The needle was wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and it climbed along the needle all the way to Zhou Tong's hand. When it touched Zhou Tong's fingers, it shrank back as if it had touched a natural enemy.

There is a method called "Medical Way" in the fortune telling of mountain doctors. Zhou Tong's method is to combine "acupuncture" and "spiritual treatment" in the way of medicine. Seal it on a silver needle, and then pull it out from Han Qiwei's body, but the process will be very painful, as if thousands of ants are gnawing at the body, it is not much better than when Han Chi was covered with insect eggs .

Zhou Tong put the silver needle on his waist and turned it around, Ling Yuan swallowed all the evil spirit on it, and the silver needle returned to its original bright silver color, Zhou Tong found Han Qiwei's acupuncture point, and inserted the silver needle into it again. go.Han Qiwei groaned and passed out.

"What's the matter with Han Qiwei?" Han Qiqing asked, frowning.

Zhou Tong said: "I used sorcery and got backlash." Zhou Tong rummaged through Han Qiqing's pocket and found a small pocket lotus lantern. He lit the wick of the lotus lantern, and in an instant, a strange fragrance spread out. A hallucination suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Tong's eyes.

Zhou Da's face appeared in front of his eyes, and all the residual memories of his childhood emerged in front of his eyes one after another. Zhou Tong's heart tightened. The next moment, Zhou Da's shadow was distorted and shapeless, like a ghost. The dark environment made people unable to see Zhou Da. Da expression.

Zhou Tong, who looks like a child, has been chasing Zhou Da's distorted shadow from a distance, but he finds that he is chasing farther and farther... He will never catch up with the person who is far ahead.

"dad……!"

"Do you want to see him? Do you want to know why he died suddenly? I can help you, take this lamp, I can help you."

A strange voice appeared in his mind, Zhou Tong was taken aback, and immediately understood the function of this lamp.

It is nothing more than seeing through people's hearts and seducing people from the weakness of the soul.

As soon as he thought of this, the figure of Zhou Da in front of him was replaced by another shadow.

The man was wearing a white robe and sat high on the clouds, with a long piano in front of him. He slightly rolled up his sleeves, and kept fiddled with the strings with his slender, white fingers.

"Even if you can kill thousands of enemies, can you kill yourself?"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was a piercing sound from Cen De, and the strings of the piano broke in response.

"Hello." Ling Yuan woke up Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong still had an astonished expression on his face. He looked at Ling Yuan, who was half-solid and half-shadow, and stretched out his hand to touch Ling Yuan's body, but that hand pierced through Ling Yuan. After touching Ling Yuan, Zhou Tong whispered, "I seem to see you from before."

"Oh?" Ling Yuan asked back, "How is it? Was I very good in the past?"

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded and said, "Even if you can kill tens of thousands of enemies, can you kill yourself?"

Ling Yuan's complexion suddenly sank, and he said: "Who told you this sentence?"

"I don't know." Zhou Tong had a headache, "Curiosity killed the cat. It's true. I shouldn't try lighting a lamp. I also underestimated my control."

"Don't talk about you." Ling Yuan gave up his body, revealing Han Qiqing who was squatting on the ground behind him like a mushroom. "He hasn't struggled to get out now. If this continues, he will be controlled by the lotus lantern sooner or later."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Zhou Tong pasted a "Liu Ding Liu Jia Talisman" on Han Qiqing's back. After the light black mist surrounding him dissipated, Han Qiqing was ashamed for a moment as if he had just woken up from a dream. Then he remembered what happened just now, with a face of shame, Quickly changed the subject, "I will inform the elders at home about Han Qiwei tomorrow."

"Yeah." Zhou Tong didn't care much about this, he said, "Have a good rest, it will be dawn tomorrow, and we will break the formation."

"Broken formation?" Han Qiqing was surprised, "You already know what formation this is?"

"Yes." Zhou Tong said, "This is not a war of war, but a game of life and death."

"what?"

"It's a game of life and death." Zhou Tong patiently explained, "The game of life and death is also called the 'Luoqi game'. Xiangqi has been recorded as early as the pre-Qin period, but the game of life and death is arranged according to the chess game of the Song Dynasty. If it weren't for Han Qiwei, Maybe I can't find out that this is a game of life and death. But fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Unfortunately, we were originally red and could go first, but just now Han Qiwei has used up the first move. After taking a step, we are more passive. Now the sky is dark It’s dark, so I can’t see the chess game clearly, and when it’s dawn tomorrow, the chess game will definitely be broken.”

"But..." Han Qiqing still hesitated, "It would be fine if it was Go, I don't know much about chess."

"It doesn't matter." Zhou Tong said with a smile, "You don't need to know chess, as long as you know the rules. Let's just draw the bottom line and kill the general on the opposite side."