Chapter 523: Xuanshui Demon-Slaying Flag (First Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)
Could it be that the Xuanwu pendant is the key to open this painted door? Meng Qi touched the Xuanwu pendant that was corroded by Yin Qi, and this thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
Should I try it in front of Dou Mu? Or should I leave and return secretly? Many ideas came to his mind, and Meng Qi immediately made a decision, that is, try it now!
First, I don’t know what will be behind the door, and I may not be able to solve it. It will be much safer with "Dou Mu Yuanjun". Second, Lao Zhongtou may have secretly released the news before entering the Yin Temple. It won’t be long before the mythical people may come. By then, all the hard work will be done for others!
Anyway, the origin of the Xuanwu pendant can be traced back to when I got the relevant books of Wuyou Valley!
"Fairy Ye, I have a jade pendant that seems to be very consistent with the depression." Meng Qi said.
He didn't mention the origin at all, leaving Ye Yuqi to guess.
Ye Yuqi glanced at the jade pendant engraved with the image of Xuanwu in Meng Qi's hand, didn't ask any questions, just nodded, and let Meng Qi try it.
Walking to the stone wall, Meng Qi calmed his mind, his inner scene merged with the heaven and earth, and he sensed with all his strength. Suddenly, a series of vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears and heart, floating and floating. It was difficult to hear the specific content clearly. Only the slight sound of water was hidden in it. Just hearing it, there was a feeling of Yama demanding life and black and white souls!
"There is really the sound of Huangquan..." Meng Qi said solemnly.
Ye Yuqi walked to his side and said in silence: "The sound will last forever."
Should I open it? Meng Qi struggled for a while. If the ancient great power "Huangquan" is waiting for someone to open the "painting door", then the joke is big!
But there are no traces of Zhenwu left in all the places he just passed, and there is no fork in the secret room. If you want to advance the serial tasks, it seems that you can only open this door.
Eternity has passed, Huangquan will either linger or turn into ashes, so what is there to fear? Meng Qi gritted his teeth and put the Xuanwu pendant into the depression.
He took the knife in his right hand, with Liuhuo hanging on his waist, and stepped back slightly, waiting for the result.
The tortoise and snake are entangled, which is the Xuanwu. The jade pendant that was severely corroded by the Yin Qi fits the concave part perfectly.
Suddenly, a series of dark water lights appeared, and the appearance of the tortoise and snake seemed to come alive, with a majestic breath, vast and deep like an endless ocean.
The Xuanwu pendant emitted a clear green light, which became brighter and brighter, until it made a crisp sound and broke into powder, and the door outline drawn on the wall was clear and sharp, and it had become a real door!
Meng Qi stretched out his left hand and pushed hard. The stone door opened backwards without any weight, revealing the scene inside.
The red mist was thick, like condensed water droplets, covering everything and making it difficult to see clearly.
Meng Qi raised his knife and sword and stepped in with Ye Yuqi. He felt that his senses were clouded and his mind was dusty. The voice of Gao Miao and vicissitudes kept ringing in his ears. His soul swung again and again, as if washed by the water of the Yellow Spring.
His acupoints opened, and the sun, the golden crow, and the stars flew together in chaos. The heavens were high above, and the primordial spirit was at the beginning. The immortal primordial phase was revealed, barely suppressing the body and mind.
There were constant whispers in his ears, as if there were ghosts. Meng Qi was covered with red mist, as if he was carrying a heavy weight of water, and he walked forward step by step. Behind Ye Yuqi, the stars turned into floating snow and spun into nebulae, which were bright and dreamy, making the red mist unable to add to him, and he felt relaxed and comfortable.
After walking for a while, the place where the red mist had condensed into water waves appeared in the eyes of the two people. They were wrapped in a black coffin!
The coffin seemed very heavy, pressing the gray-white ground to have cracks, and the black mist inside surged up, but it was difficult to break through the red waves.
Meng Qi was startled at first, guessing the state of "Huangquan", and his eyes suddenly froze, because he saw a line of ancient seal characters engraved in front of the coffin:
"Zhenwu suppresses Huangquan here!"
"It is indeed the Heavenly Venerable of Demon-Subduing." Ye Yuqi said softly.
As powerful as she was, she subconsciously lowered her voice at this time, as if she was afraid of waking up the suppressed "Yellow Spring".
Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found some traces left by Zhenwu.
The two took a few steps forward, and their pupils shrank violently at the same time, because the lid of the coffin had opened a tiny gap at some point!
The feeling of cold air and numbing scalp appeared in Meng Qi's body again, and countless speculations emerged, all kinds of horrors came out.
The Dharma image behind Ye Yuqi rotated slower and slower, with a powerful force, pressing the void. She quickened her pace and quickly walked to the front of the black coffin.
Meng Qi has always had the temperament of a bachelor. He gritted his teeth, grasped the sword and went over, and probed into the spirit to sense the situation inside from the tiny gap.
A blood-yellow river flowed silently, and the rolling waves were also silent. Countless souls were floating up and down, their eyes were confused, and they forgot their past... Similar scenes appeared in Meng Qi's mind, which shocked his soul and made it difficult for him to maintain his state of mind. His senses were blurred immediately.
Retracting his spirit, Meng Qi's alertness rose to the highest level. He stretched out his long knife, inserted it into the gap, and pried it hard. The lid of the coffin made a heavy sound and retreated to the side.
Looking far away, there was a layer of blood-yellow aura in the coffin, but there was nothing underneath them!
"Has Huangquan escaped long ago?" Meng Qi whispered to himself.
At this moment, he felt that something in the mustard ring was hitting the "four walls" and there was a movement!
What's going on... Meng Qi carefully probed into his spirit and found that it was the mysterious hand bone obtained from Lao Zhongtou. It was white in the black, and it seemed to be stolen from the Life and Death Sect!
He thought about it and took out the hand bone.
Suddenly, a blood-yellow aura surged over, and the hand bone absorbed all of it like a whale sucking water!
Oh my god, it can't be the hand bone of "Huangquan"? Where did the Life and Death Sect get it from? Meng Qi's heart beat violently.
The blood-yellow aura quickly disappeared without a trace, and the hand bones returned to normal. They were still ordinary hand bones, no matter how hard Meng Qi tried, he couldn't find any abnormalities.
Ye Yuqi frowned slightly: "Could it be that the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death inherited the orthodoxy of 'Huangquan'?"
She also had some doubts that this was the hand bone of "Huang Quan".
Thinking of the living dead of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect and the living dead of the Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb, Meng Qi vaguely felt that it was not that simple. He shook his hand bones for a while, but there was no other movement.
Looking at the coffin again, it was completely empty. It began to rot from the inside and soon turned into silt.
Where are the clues about Zhenwu? Meng Qi bared his teeth, put away his hand bones, held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and took another step.
After walking for a while, a rock wall appeared in front, with a door also painted on it, still entangled with a turtle and a snake.
In front of the door, there was a small flag, dark in color, with red mist emitting, and the sound of water rushing around.
Next to the small black flag was a piece of tortoise shell, which seemed to have seal characters engraved on it.
"Isn't it possible that the entire red mist that spreads densely will come to this little flag?" Meng Qi looked at the tortoise shell and recognized the seal characters on it.
Before he could see clearly, Ye Yuqi read out:
"Things have changed. I am still looking for that ethereal road with a little hope of life. I am afraid that I will not return here, and I have no time to deal with my evil thoughts. I am worried that it will cause harm to the world in the future, so I leave the Xuanshui flag here. If there are any latecomers, I will read this article. , please hold the flag to get rid of the remaining evil thoughts, the old Taoist Zhenwu Jishou."
Emperor Zhenwu did not leave any trace of the location of the Suspicion Tomb. It seems that anyone who can see this article must be holding the Xuanwu Pendant that he deliberately left in the Suspicion Tomb. Needless to say.
Meng Qi was very excited when he heard this. He stared at the little flag and saw indescribable words on the front and back of the flag. Although he didn't understand it, he could miraculously feel their meaning:
"Slut!"
"This should be the 'Xuanshui Demonic Flag', which was rumored to have been destroyed by the Minghai Sword." Ye Yuqi was a little confused.
Looking again and carefully, Meng Qi found that the black flag was full of cracks, and he suspected that it would be completely scrapped in less than two or three uses.
"Perhaps Demon Dang Tianzun simply repaired it and placed it here. After a long period of erosion and aura leaking, it became like this." Meng Qi was not disappointed at all, as long as it can be used!
He calmed down, walked to the Xuanshuidang Demon Flag, and saluted solemnly:
"When I come here with the Xuanwu Pendant, I will sincerely get rid of the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Lord."
After the salute, Meng Qi reached out to pull out the flag. His tentacles were cold and he pulled it up without much effort.
As soon as the flag was in his hands, the red mist rolled around him, like boiling water or the sea surface in a storm. The same was true for the entire red mist. Every old monster was frightened, not knowing what had happened.
And Meng Qi was holding the demonic flag of Xuanshui with his breath exposed, which made him look extraordinary, almost giving the feeling of coercion to all worlds.
Feeling its breath, the painted door on the wall emits light.
"Find the clues left by Zhenwu, and the fourth step of the series of tasks is completed."
"The fifth step in the mystery of Zhenwu's fall is to return to Zhenwu's Suspicious Tomb, get rid of evil thoughts, and learn from evil thoughts the possible whereabouts of Zhenwu."
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Qiyao Evil God followed the gatekeeper into the cave, and after twists and turns, he slowly went deep into the ground, and the red mist began to thicken.
After walking for a while, he saw the gatekeeper stop and see a dead end in front of him.
There is a graffiti-like door painted on the gray-white stone wall at the end of the dead end, resembling a turtle or a snake, but nothing else.
"That's it." The janitor said resentfully.
Qiyao Evil God carefully inspected it and found that he couldn't beat it no matter what. Even if he tried his best, he would just sink into the sea and merge into the "waves" of red mist.
"It's useless." The gatekeeper sighed. "At first, I could occasionally hear the roar of lions and high-pitched human voices coming from inside. Later, only human voices were left..."
His anklet extended behind the stone door.
Qiyao Evil God paced back and forth, frowning and thinking, and suddenly felt the red mist boiling, and something strange appeared again.
Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils contracted violently, because he saw the painted door on the stone wall flashing with mysterious light, opening little by little, and then came out a terrifying aura that made his body and mind tremble, and a tall black shadow seemed to emerge!
Mighty! Qiyao Evil God turned around and ran away without even thinking.
The gatekeeper was also frightened and wanted to follow the flight, but found that the iron chain was suppressed by the terrifying aura and could not be extended.
"Brother Qiyao!" He shouted loudly, praying for help, but Qiyao Evil God disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The gatekeeper looked back in horror and saw the door opening wider and wider, and a figure stepped out, his breath pressing into the void, majestic.
"Rare, spare..." he blurted out subconsciously.
Suddenly, his voice paused, because the figure walking out of the painting door stopped in front of him, wearing a white robe, with a cold temperament, and holding a long red jade sword that seemed to have flames flowing around it.
"It's you!" He said in shock, "Who are you?"
Before, I felt completely like a high-level person!
Meng Qi had already put away the "Xuan Shui Demon Flag" and looked at the gatekeeper with a smile: "We meet again."
The gatekeeper didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.
"Tell me, why are you guarding this place?" Meng Qi asked smoothly.
The gatekeeper repeated what he told Qiyao Evil God.
The nagging young Taoist priest... could he be part of the Tianming Taoist group? Meng Qi frowned: "What is he talking about?"
"What about waiting for the right person, what about 'who am I, who am I'..." The gatekeeper tried to remember.
Who am I, who am I? Meng Qi looked solemn, thinking of the calligraphy from Dongyang Biefu.
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