The Word Is Missing, I Am On A Business Trip To Another World

Mr. Gong said with a smile: "Based on this inference, everyone should be careful next time."

Everyone, listen, there is something in Mr. Gong’s words.

"Mr. Gong, are you worried..." Zhu Ying asked.

After listening to Tang Tingyun's reasoning and analysis, she also had some worries and worries. She wondered if they were the same as Mr. Gong's worries.

"You may encounter unimaginable dangers next," Mr. Gong said solemnly, "Since this is a dojo to conquer demons, you may encounter more uncertain things, so everyone must be careful. , if any abnormal situation is discovered, they should report to each other as soon as possible and coordinate defense."

"Got it!" everyone said in unison.

However, everyone can't help but feel a little anxious and vigilant. After all, this is a dojo for slaying demons and demons.

Just as everyone continued to check for any other secrets in the Buddhist niche, an urn sound suddenly appeared in the main hall: "Not bad, young man, you can figure it out directly - there are not many people in the Demon Suppression Hall.

Well, you look like a person who also came here 20 years ago and correctly deduced the true function of the underground palace. "

The words echoed in the hall, making his ears buzz. This is the sound that leads everyone down from the Little Underground Palace.

What I just said contains too much information. Tang Tingyun suddenly became sensitive. He looked like the same person. Had he been here 20 years ago? Could it be? !

"Mysterious man, is he this person? You said I look like him?!" After that, with a snap of his fingers, a curtain of light appeared between the four pillars, and Tang Kunyuan's photo appeared.

The voice didn't answer immediately. After a while, the sound of the urn started again: "What is the relationship between this person and you?"

"He is my father. We have not seen each other for 20 years. Is this the person you are talking about?" Tang Tingyun was anxious and anxious, fearing that the voice would deny him.

"We haven't seen each other in 20 years, what a poor child." The voice suddenly said pitifully, "Yes or no, what does it mean to you?"

"If it is - then that's all I have!" Tang Tingyun said resolutely, with a decisive expression and a sad and angry expression.

"what will you do?!"

"I want to follow his path, go all the way up, find him, and take him home."

"..."

The sound stopped.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and everyone was affected by Tang Tingyun's emotions, feeling sad and feeling the same.

After a long time, the voice sounded again: "Let me tell you a story. Twenty years ago, a young man found this place in pursuit of the remnants of the dark forces that invaded the earth. He opened the door to the dark hell and fell into it. After fighting for seventy-seven forty-nine days, he single-handedly quelled a riot by the ghosts and monsters imprisoned here by the dark forces. He completely strangled the surviving dark remnants.

This person leaves you a message. I hope that if you find this place, you will only take away your opportunity and do not open the dark hell. He also warned in every possible way that the remnant inside left an indelible existence that could only be trapped forever, let alone allowed to escape, otherwise this would be the beginning of a disaster for the earth's civilization.

He asked me to tell you that if your realm is not good enough, don’t put yourself in danger. When you reach your realm, you will definitely come up with a complete solution to the remnants and hidden dangers of the dark forces on the earth.

Finally, this person said that you don’t want to follow his path, you have to walk out of your own way. "After the voice finished speaking, Tang Tingyun burst into tears and burst into tears.

Finally, he heard the first accurate trace of his father's activities and information since his disappearance. This made him overjoyed, happy and sad at the same time.

It turned out that his father expected that he would come looking for him when he grew up. Therefore, I specially leave a message here to remind myself.

"Dad..." Tang Tingyun couldn't help but choked.

"Where has my father gone?"

"Your father entered this time portal and disappeared."

"However, he still typed a message from the portal at the last moment..."

After the voice said this, a piece of paper appeared in the void of the hall and swayed down.

Tang Tingyun rushed to receive it and turned it over to see that it was his father's handwriting. Scrawled on it was written: Writing desk, Liuzhuang.

Tang Tingyun didn't know what he meant, and was about to ask, when he suddenly felt a force of pressure hitting his brain. In an instant, his divine energy shut down, and he fainted.

Only Tang Tingyun was standing alone in the center of the four pillars, and the sound of falling to the ground alerted everyone around him. Everyone was shocked and rushed over. But before they got there, everyone stopped again and stared blankly ahead.

Tang Tingyun was sitting cross-legged and floating above the void on the floor. But his head was drooping and he was still in a coma. The four pitch-black lightning-struck wooden pillars glowed with a hazy glow.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from the south wall and shined directly on the Eyeless Arhat on the north wall. Then a beam of light was engraved on the forehead of the Eyeless Arhat and hit the demon-suppressing mirror on the dome. Then a beam of light hung from the mirror and shined directly on Tang Tingyun. At the same time, the chanting of the magic sutra mantra suddenly sounded in the hall, loud and loud, echoing in the hall.

Everyone noticed that Tang Tingyun gradually straightened his head, palms facing up, and entered a meditative state.

On Tang Tingyun's forehead, golden light flashed, and a piece of ebony one foot long appeared. The ebony section was suspended above Tang Tingyun's head, and began to slowly emit white threads, swaying like a fish swimming towards the four ebony pillars. When Pi Lian came into contact with the pillar, the pillar's light swelled, and countless golden threads shot out from the pillar. The longitude and latitude were intertwined, and Tang Tingyun was integrated into it.

At this time, the voice sounded again in the sky above the hall: "Young man, it seems that you are indeed a man of destiny. For thousands of years, the Demon Suppression Hall has needed a new night watchman. You are indeed the one favored by those big guys today. The fruit.

The Four Symbols Demon Suppression Art can automatically recognize the Lord. Your father did not have this talent back then. It seems that you are the messenger seed. There will also be a ray of fighting spirit from the Demon-Suppressing Mirror to follow you. These are your creations, so do your best. "

After saying this, the voice quickly disappeared.

When everyone heard this, they were all amazed and happy for Tang Tingyun. This is the rhythm of picking up treasures again, seizing the opportunity to grab a big weapon to snipe the dark forces.

Heitou saw that the demon-suppressing mirror cast a golden light into Tang Tingyun's forehead. After a while, the ebony section returned to Tang Tingyun's brain space, and Pi Lian disappeared in the void. Tang Tingyun slowly landed on the floor. No one stepped forward to wake him up, waiting for him to recover automatically.

Because everyone knows very well that newly gained opportunities require a process of fusion. Not every magical power can be practiced. It requires self-fusion within the body and is finally recognized by the Shen Yuan system before it is complete.

At 1 p.m., it took more than 20 minutes before Tang Tingyun opened his eyes and woke up. All things are recorded by Shenyuan.

Everyone gathered around. "How do you feel now?" Mr. Gong looked at Tang Tingyun with concern.

Tang Tingyun stood up slowly, his eyes bright and his expression resolute.

He scanned the people in front of him. Blackheads were floating in the air, looking at him with a ruffian expression; Xiao Long, with surprise on his face, looked at him in high spirits as he woke up; Zhu Ying, looked at him with a smile and hidden words in his eyes; Maodou , with a meticulous expression and unable to hide his joy, he was looking at himself with his tail wagging blankly; Bai Qingchuan, a friend he had just met not long ago, was also looking at him with expectant eyes; in front of him was Mr. Gong, with a face Lu Heyue nodded and stared at herself.

"I saw my father!" Tang Tingyun said slowly.

Everyone was a little confused about what it meant, could it be... everyone's hearts moved.

"When I was in coma just now, I was wandering too far in my mind, and I came across a message left by my father in the message from the lightning strike on the wooden pillar. He told me that this place is one of the sources of the remnants of the dark power on the earth. Now is not the time, When the time comes, they must be killed."

Everyone noticed that the talisman on the ground under their feet was flashing and shining, and suddenly, "Bah! Bah! Bah..." A wave of air shot out from the ground along the cracks of the blue stones and bricks.

The sound of air waves was accompanied by the black mist, and a powerful pressure suddenly spread out from the ground. It was obvious that the entire underground palace floor shook a few times. A rotten and sinister bird of prey with an old and hoarse voice came up vaguely: "Haha, someone is here again. No one has disturbed me for decades. Are there no people on the earth? Or have you forgotten about me?"

The sound came from beneath the ground below—the dark hell designated by Tang Tingyun’s father. Everyone heard it clearly and couldn't help but be horrified. It seemed that the anxiety and worry just now was really coming.

The black head had already bounced from the ground into the air. The pressure of the divine energy just now was so terrifying that it almost suffocated instantly. It used all its strength to break free from the oppression. Heitou stood in the air, looking like he was surviving a disaster: "What kind of old monster is this! Lord Hei, I almost collapsed, Tang Xiaoer?!"

After a while, the suffocating sense of oppression disappeared, and the others stood up painfully, holding on to the wall. Even Mr. Gong was extremely uncomfortable and his expression was solemn. Xiao Long directly suppressed him and crawled to the ground, his face just turned red.

Tang Tingyun's reaction was a bit complicated. First, his divine energy trembled for a moment, as if he felt a longing for nectar after having seen it for a long time. Then Shenyuan entered a high alert state of war. Immediately afterwards, an object in the divine space was awakened. It moved slightly and then remained motionless again - this was the Demon-Conquering Vajra.

Ever since it disappeared into the brain space in Daxiangguo Temple, Tang Tingyun has disappeared without a trace. Tang Tingyun can't find it when he searches with his spiritual consciousness. Either he is not at a high level and has not established a mutual ownership relationship with this thing, and both parties still trust it. Breaking-in stage.

Or maybe people think your level is too low and won't let you down for the time being. Anyway, Tang Tingyun felt that this guy was very independent and he was not sure he could inspire it to show up.

Now it even has a slight throbbing, which shows how terrifying the old dark monster in the underground is.

The oppressive feeling just now did not cause him much discomfort. He felt that it was all saved by his own precious bits and pieces. He looked at Zhu Ying. She was standing on a pillar with frowning eyebrows and panting, with a sad expression on her face. She smiled bitterly at Tang Tingyun.

Bai Qingchuan also returned to form. Just then Tang Tingyun caught a glimpse of Bai Qingchuan quickly pinching a calming charm for himself and sitting cross-legged in meditation. The calming talisman is a spell commonly used by demon hunters. It is possible that Bai Qingchuan is also proficient in this technique.

The rumbling sound under the ground sounded again, from far to near.

Everyone obviously cannot withstand the terrifying pressure brought by the unknown old monster again, otherwise they will really lose their troops.

The situation is extremely urgent.

Tang Tingyun and Mr. Gong looked at each other and said, "Evacuate!" As soon as the idea was decided, there was a "buzz" sound, and a light curtain appeared between the four pillars of the hall——

"Portal!" Xiao Long exclaimed.

Get a pillow when you feel sleepy, and you can get whatever you want! Tang Tingyun was overjoyed, but was worried about how to find a way out and break through the wall. Now he was saved!

"Follow me!" Tang Tingyun shouted, and quickly rushed to the front of the light screen. Then he looked back at the people who were following him, with a solemn look on his face: "Everyone, we can't stay here any longer. This is the only way to escape at the moment. There is a chance on the day of birth, but the danger is uncertain. Do you have any questions?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that it was okay. Immediately, the golden light of the light curtain swelled, and a traction force overflowed from it. "Whoa!" The group of people disappeared on the spot.

Zhongzhou, Tianlu Library, underground Buddhist scripture hall.

A curtain of light quietly appeared in the void, and with a flash of golden light, Tang Tingyun and his party were already standing in the hall.

"Tianlu Library! Sutra Collection Hall?!" Zhu Ying was the first to shout in surprise.

Then everyone became excited. Back, safe and sound.

"Where's the white team!" Suddenly, Maodou screamed.

Everyone looked around hurriedly, bad thing - there was no Bai Qingchuan among the people present!

Tang Tingyun was shocked. He recalled that Bai Qingchuan entered the portal together, but how could he suddenly disappear? Is this okay? !

Everyone became nervous instantly. After all, the white team of the Bianzhou Special Forces Bureau is everyone's savior. How could he be left behind?

"Could it be that the white team didn't keep up?" Xiao Long recalled the situation of traveling through the portal.

"He was in front of me and we went in together." Heitou said firmly.

Everyone was sure that Bai Qingchuan had entered the portal together, but why they were not transported out together was puzzling. Could something have happened?

"You won't be held hostage by that terrifying existence in the dark hell, right?" Maodou thought wildly.

"Could there be a problem in the portal? Could it be that the destination is wrong?!" Xiao Long was a little confused. He didn't dare to think about what caused it.

Tang Tingyun quickly discussed with Mr. Gong and reached an agreement: Mr. Gong would be responsible for contacting Yao Shiqian to discuss the disappearance of Bai Qingchuan. Everyone else continues to investigate existing clues and track down the shocking conspiracy behind the dark forces.

In view of the fact that it is currently being transported to Zhongzhou by the portal, the information on the note originally prompted by Tang Kunyuan cannot be rushed over as soon as possible, and it is agreed with Mr. Gong to resolve the immediate matter first, and then visit the mysterious Liuzhuang writing desk.

It is now 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and there is not much time left in the one-day limit to investigate the shadow man's attack on the Zhongzhou Special Bureau and several related murders. Tang Tingyun arranged for Zhu Ying, Heitou, Xiao Long, and Maodou to immediately conduct an inspection and analysis of the Sophora japonica tree. He wanted to do one thing. After he came back, they would decipher the magical secrets of the Sophora japonica tree together.

He immediately bid farewell to everyone, twisted his body and jumped into the air, jumping out of Tianlu Library and heading west.

Seeing Tang Tingyun disappear, the black head nuzzled at Zhu Ying. Zhu Ying understood, and immediately followed him.