Doom Talisman

The secret realm contains everything, and it is not uncommon for evil things to come in.

It's just that it's actually hard to define what the smell of evil is.

Is it the rancid smell, or the evil spirit.

In short, it took a while for He Jing to realize the existence of the evil thing, and he couldn't help but look more at the man who just reminded him.

Qin Ke admired from the side: "Brother Qi, you have a really good nose."

The man who was praised gave a hearty smile: "I can't do anything else, I only have this ability." So he couldn't help worrying and nervous, "There are a lot of people here, blind typing is too difficult. Xiao Qin, try to get closer to the brothers later."

Qin Ke swallowed his saliva, looked at the few sparse granulation buds on both palms, and smiled wryly: "Okay, I'm not good enough, let's use my thighs."

The "swish" movement became more and more obvious, indicating that a large number of evil things were encircling and approaching.

Feng Yao stood beside He Jing calmly: "You use the Concealing Breath Pearl, and leave the rest to me."

The tacit understanding between the two was natural, and He Jing entrusted all his trust, took back the luggage, injected spiritual energy into the hidden breath pearl in his hand, and an invisible breath rose up and wrapped around his body, achieving the effect of concealment.

Feng Yao, on the other hand, stood in front of the entire team, holding a knife in one hand and clenched a fist in the other. When he released his palm, thousands of lights were released, dazzling the brilliance, dispelling the darkness in an instant, and illuminating all enemy attacks.

Not far away, all the evil things were lying on the ground cunningly and sneakily, crawling quietly with their limbs, with curly hair, withered hands and long claws.Hundreds of nearly one-meter-long soft tongues fluttered in the air, greedily reaching forward and stirring.The sight was eerie.

Feng Yao flicked the Mo Dao, his figure turned into an afterimage, and started the fearless strangulation in the flying mirror blade.The evil creatures that swarmed like a swarm of insects were no match for the offensive, and they collapsed in an instant.

He Jing sat cross-legged on the ground, remained silent for a moment, and used his finger as a brush to trace the formation.

The rest of the people almost didn't need to do anything, they just watched Feng Yao's decisive killing and were stunned.

And panicked footsteps and human voices gradually came from behind, obviously also encountered the attack of evil things.In the dim light of the flashlight, a few soldiers could be seen struggling to resist. Ordinary people with poor physical strength ran slower, but they could only be bitten by evil things and fell to the ground. Can utter a desperate roar.

Feng Yao fought single-handedly, lacking the skills to separate himself, he could protect one side, but couldn't take care of the other side.Several Hu family children gritted their teeth, holding the weapons in their hands, and supported the rear.

Qin Ke's combat strength was low, and he took the talisman seal given by Mr. Hu and smashed it to help several senior brothers.

The fierce noise of the battle was completely dismissed by He Jing, and he calculated closely: the center of the formation is nearby, but the entrance is not seen.Watching birds and beasts is suitable for the text and the place, close to the body, far away from the things...

Feng Yao was covered in blood, stepping back and forth on a mountain of evil corpses, sweeping domineeringly, with the Mo knife in his hand like a shadow, gradually forming a second phantom...

Qin Ke saw with his own eyes an evil creature without a shoulder in the light and shadow rushing towards one of his senior brothers with its teeth and claws. He didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.Between lightning and flint, a finger-thin lead-colored rope shot out from the palm, and the tip was inserted into the throat of the evil thing with tenacity.His eyes were full of astonishment, he retracted his hand and stretched, and almost had a face-to-face with the evil thing...

At the same time, He Jing raised You Xiao and slashed at the black sky.

The entrance to the secret realm.

Now.

Intense white light poured out from the night, and the movements of all creatures stopped for an instant. The next moment, the boundless slaughter in front of them disappeared completely, and what appeared in front of everyone turned into a quiet and peaceful cliff.

Evil objects and bitten human beings are not counted as beings, and the remaining people here, roughly speaking, are less than half of the previous ones.For the other half, the ending of staying in the dark and living with evil things can be imagined.The bewildered survivors looked at each other, all at a loss.

The breeze blows gently and delicately, but no one has any illusions about it.Thinking of the bloody tragedy that just happened, I couldn't help shivering.

What kind of great fairy fate is this? It is clearly a burial place leading to the underworld.

Feng Yao's chest rose and fell slightly, and he looked at He Jingyao, signaling that he was fine.He lowered his head and stroked the bloody Mo Dao, thoughtfully.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Yu opened their mouths wide open, and couldn't stop looking at the people who suddenly appeared around them. When they saw that there were not a few of the Hu family's children, they let go of most of their hearts.They blended in the crowd, but they were not conspicuous.

Qin Ke spread his hands in a daze, his eyes full of surprise and bewilderment.

He Jing nodded his head with Mr. Hu, whom he met once, and raised his head to carefully examine the situation on the cliff.

And the vast majority of people can't help this curiosity.

I saw that the place where they were standing was a relatively flat place among the cliffs and rocks. Looking up, they were surrounded by mountains.

He Jing closed his eyes and thought carefully, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already figured out the key point.

It turns out that the so-called history of the rise and fall of Wonderland has indeed been preserved.Perhaps through some kind of secret method, it is hidden in the Sumeru Realm.He slashed the heart of the formation and accidentally cracked the secret method, so that the ruins could be reappeared.And the last picture in the water curtain is highly consistent with the scene here.

Presumably, when the immortal sprinkled water into dew to irrigate all living beings, he had already chosen the place of inheritance.

"This time, this time is a real fairyland! I touched it! This place is real!"

Soon someone who couldn't control his hands and feet picked up a piece of gravel nearby, and it was close to the mountain wall. His tentacles were dry and rough, and he was ecstatic immediately.

How should I put it, after going through a cruel screening, the remaining forty people are the undecided successors of this inheritance.To a certain extent, it does conform to the natural law of survival of the fittest.Opportunity and luck have their own fate, and it is not yet known who will inherit the inheritance, and everything that follows will depend on oneself.

Those who are active in mind are already looking for a way out, but unable to overcome their fear, it is fundamentally difficult to move forward.

Feng Yao followed He Jing's line of sight, and smiled lightly: "It's the first time I've met an immortal who loves to kill, and it doesn't fit well with the ethereal Paradise of Paradise."

He took off his coat and wrapped it around Mo Dao, the tips of his hair were still dripping with sweat.

He Jing handed over a wet towel: "Take medicine to adjust your breathing?"

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled sassyly: "At this level, there is no need to take drugs."

"Cough. There is nothing you can do about the years of weakness. If things go on like this, it will induce evil thoughts. Immortals can also become devils." A strange voice came first, and the Taoist priest in robes came up to him and saluted, with solemn eyes, "The old man knows a little bit about divination And Feng Shui, the precious land here is covered with dust, Yin Qi is invading, and the positions of the hexagrams are different, there may be evil spirits."

Yu Laodao was kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and kind-hearted. Neither of them disrespected the elders. After returning the gift, Feng Yao glanced at the gossip pattern on his robe: "It seems that the old man has his own unique insights."

Yu Laodao waved his hand: "I only know a little superficially, so I really have no face to show off." When he said this, he glanced at He Jing with a meaningful smile.

But He Jing shook his head: "To tell you the truth, I don't know how to calculate divination, nor do I understand Feng Shui."

"How is this possible? My friend, don't lie. You are the master of Yuguang Formation. I am sure that without this formation, we would not have entered here..." Yu Laodao frowned, according to his eyesight, the formation The owner of the law has first-rate techniques in solving the array, and he is obviously talented.

I only heard Feng Yao say slowly: "My younger brother is indeed powerful, but he is still young. What he doesn't understand naturally depends on capable people. I don't think it's unusual. How can you lie to people?" His tone and attitude changed drastically. Outside the words, it's all about maintenance.

Therefore, most of the time, he prefers to act alone with the teenager, and he will be much more comfortable without messy involvement.Although his Xiao Jing'er is so good, he will definitely shine in the future, there will be many people who will take the initiative to strike up a conversation, and there will be many who will jump out to question.

Yu Laodao heard the meaning of rejection, realized that he was suspected of being aggressive just now, and was about to say a few more words to remedy, when he was rushed over by Mr. Hu and spat on his face: "Old taro, you are a Taoist, you study Taoism Have you messed up your brain? How old are you, how old are the other children, who can you blame for your ignorance? You skinless and shameless old taro."

"Hey old fox, didn't you keep saying that this little friend is a genius, you should be careful..." Yu Laodao's questioning stopped abruptly, and Dou's eyes widened.

While Mr. Hu was winking at him, he saw from a distance, on the mountain wall behind a girl in her twenties, a protrusion that looked like a human palm appeared, and after slowly protruding out, it was like a tarsal maggot. climbed onto the girl's shoulders.

Yu Laodao almost jumped up and shouted: "Little girl, run!"

The girl turned her head in a daze, before she screamed, her whole body was completely pulled into the mountain wall.

Feng Yao drew out his knife instantly, and the blade stabbed swiftly, but only left a scratch on the mountain wall.

The mountain wall returned to its original state, as if there had never been any living things there.

The little movement only attracted a few people, and those who reacted slowly didn't know the situation at all, and continued to search for the treasure of Xianyuan.

After a while, there were less than 20 people left on the cliff.

The scene of the mountain swallowing people happened to be seen by Qin Ke, and he was speechless for a while: "What kind of mountain is the mountain that swallows people?"

No one could answer his question.

He Jing and Feng Yao walked towards the mountain wall together to find out.

"Eh?" Qin Ke hurriedly shouted, "It's dangerous, God He."

"Let's go and have a look together." Mr. Hu pushed him, disgusted, "Why did you come here? Look at them, they are the same age."

Qin Ke was ashamed to be taught: "I'll go too." He puffed up his chest, gearing up.

Feng Yao didn't rashly stab the mountain rock with the Mo Dao, but asked He Jing for several blasting charms, and threw them over.

When the blasting talisman took effect, a lot of debris was blasted out, and there was no abnormality on the uneven mountain wall, and there was no strange phenomenon like human hands, as if the scene just now was just an illusion of everyone.

After Fu Zhuan, Mo Dao and You Xiao also failed.

"Not an illusion."

Feng Yao picked up a thin necklace that was stuck in the vegetation. On the silver chain was a jadeite with a high head of water.He motioned to He Jing to see: "It has been worn for no less than five years, the owner of the necklace is not that girl."

"What do you mean?" A Hu family child who witnessed Feng Yao meeting gods and killing gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas with his own eyes was stunned, obviously spending all his skill points on his muscles.

"That." The man Qin Ke called Brother Qi raised his hand before, "I don't know if there is something wrong with the nose. There is a smell of... incense."

"What incense?" Mr. Hu frowned and looked at him, "Qi Zhen, please be more specific."

Qi Zhen rubbed his head: "Yes, master. Actually, I can't tell. It's not the same as the one in our Taoist temple. It's a bit like..." He said in words, "It smells like the temple of Guanyin City God."

Incense...

temple……

He Jing stretched out his hand, about to try to touch this weird mountain wall.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Feng Yao stopped him, without saying a word: "I'll do it." It's a joke, how could he be willing to see the young man put himself in danger with his own eyes.

He Jing also showed a look of disapproval: "Dead objects won't work, I will be careful."

Qin Ke overcame the gossip about his legendary roommate, and opened his palms to show everyone a pair of tender buds that were almost attached to the flesh:

"Uh, how about I try?"

He scratched his head: "It's really not good, just cut it off. It should...it doesn't hurt."