Chapter 219: Beijing Suburbs Funeral Palace (47)
"You better put on that cloak."
At the junction of the third and fourth floors of the underground palace, Wei Xun stood here and looked down.
Unlike the previous three floors, which were connected by stairs, even though Wei Xun had roughly heard the general structure of this underground palace from Corn Bamboo's mouth, Wei Xun was still surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.
There are no stairs. In the center of the three-story hall is a huge Bagua plate, which can accommodate more than a hundred people standing on it. But in the middle of it is a bottomless, pitch-black hole that goes straight downward.
This reminded Wei Xun of the huge underground cave where the evil ghosts and insects in northern Tibet lived. This underground cave was not as deep or as big as that one, but the heavy death energy contained in it could be felt even standing at the entrance of the cave. Senhan was breathing heavily, with a unique smell of damp earth, but it was not unpleasant. Wei Xun even felt that the smell was a bit refreshing.
"Are you talking about death energy?"
"That's right."
Although the face of the ancestor of Yinshan was still shrouded in a layer of black mist, Wei Xun keenly felt her glance over and chuckled: "Someone threw the blood food in, and now the death energy is rioting, but it is very powerful. ”
"No wonder Mrs. Bai only lives on the third floor of the underground palace."
Wei Xun sighed: "Is the death energy leaking out from the fourth floor of the underground palace?"
"That's right."
The ancestor of Yinshan was not surprised by Bing250's keenness. In just a few days of getting along, she had already gained an understanding of Bing250, so she stopped giving any unnecessary explanations: "Where the dragon's veins and dragon souls are located." There is definitely a powerful seal on the ground, follow me soon."
To be called 'powerful' by the Yinshan ancestors (puppet masters), the fifth floor of the underground palace may be extremely dangerous, and she should have tested the fifth floor of the underground palace.
The seal was broken, or was there a crack in the seal that allowed the death energy to escape? It is known that the first three floors of the underground palace are completely isolated from the fourth and fifth floors... No, it is not completely isolated.
There are white stone stairs spiraling downward on the wall of the deep cave in front of you, which look like man-made structures. But no matter what, this cave looks unusual. Maybe it was a restricted area in the past.
There are absolutely essential differences between the fourth and fifth floors and the first three.
Wei Xun's brain was spinning rapidly, but he was not thinking about death or the keel.
He was thinking about the mountain god.
According to Wei Xun, the origin of everything in the Xiaotangshan Underground Palace comes from the mountain god who disappeared hundreds of years ago. According to Bai Luling, there was a disaster hundreds of years ago, and the mountain god returned to the underground palace and never came out again.
Is the mountain god really missing, or is he still in the underground palace, or...
The mountain god is dead.
"I don't understand something."
Wei Xun asked doubtfully: "You have collected all the death energy outside, exhausted the death energy in the dragon bone, and finally exploded - can it really explode so many times a day? And create so many undead souls?"
From early morning to now, the death energy has erupted every three hours, and the outbreaks are getting more and more terrifying.
Is the dragon bone really too strong and contains too much death energy, or is there another reason?
"Of course the dragon bone is that strong."
Bing250 was so shameless that even the ancestor of Yinshan paused for a moment. Then she smiled and said calmly: "You will understand after you see it."
"Since the dragon bone is so strong, there's no point in me going down."
Wei Xun asked: "Is it necessary to cooperate with me? Why don't we go our separate ways so that I don't hold you back?"
"hehe."
The ancestor of Yinshan smiled and said nothing. She noticed that Bing250 seemed to be stalling for time, but she was not in a hurry. The ancestor of Yinshan is happy to extract some information from Bing 250. In her opinion, these things are more precious than dragon bones.
"You just need to come down with me."
The ancestor of Yinshan smiled and said: "I will protect you.
She saw the corners of Bing250's mouth curved in a polite manner after hearing these words, without the expected expression of disdain. Genius tour guides should be proud. Even if they are not geniuses, they are the most cowardly and timid person in reality who becomes a tour guide. As long as he does not die, he will gradually be spoiled by the privileges of the hotel and the fear and submissiveness of tourists.
But Bing250 is not such a person, and he is also different from the life-seeking person.
Every ambitious tour guide longs to stand on a higher ground. Even though he is already a first-class guide, he is still suppressed by the Butcher Alliance. The puppet master has been low-key and smooth for a long time, and his reputation is not even as high as that of a third-class dream chaser.
But tact and forbearance are for a greater goal.
Why are life-loving people successful? Why can you always hold the No. 1 position?
Why can Bing250 also succeed? And he is more aggressive than the life-haunting man back then?
Through research and comparison, you can find many similarities between the two at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find more differences.
Interesting.
The ancestor of Yinshan smiled.
Perhaps the first impression of the viewers who watched the live broadcast outside was that 'because Bing250 is the blood brother of Xi Mingren, that's why he succeeded', just like the old saying, 'a tiger father has no dog son'' and a mouse son can fight Like a hole.
But the ancestor of Yinshan felt that those people were deceived and confused by appearances.
The gap between Bing250 and the Mingxi people may be as big as the gap between An Xuefeng and the Mingxi people.
"There is a lot of death energy on the fourth floor of the underground palace. I know you have the means to restrain the death energy."
The ancestor of Yinshan said briskly and in a pleasant tone: "When I open the passage to the fifth floor of the underground palace, help me protect the law."
That's it?
Wei Xun raised his eyebrows. He didn't say whether he could do it, nor did he think it was ridiculous for the Yinshan ancestor to trust him with his back. He just asked: "Benefits?"
"I remember that I seemed to have given you half of a mountain lion and some snake bones before?"
The ancestor of Yinshan reminded him tactfully.
"Yes, so I agree to cooperate with you."
Wei Xun took it for granted: "You directly said that you would give me your back. This is too scary. I have reason to suspect that you want to frame me for planning to harm you from behind, and then kill me directly."
Wei Xun said profoundly: "I only cooperate with people head-on. This is my first time working with people on their back."
So you have to add money.
The ancestor of Yinshan stared at him for a while, and the silence in the atmosphere was so solemn that the audience in the live broadcast room became worried.
【Bing250 This is seeking death! Has he forgotten how powerful the ancestor of Yinshan is? ? 】
[Too greedy, too greedy. Really, he has so many forces behind him, why is he so petty and petty! 】
[The half-life sub-group has all gone down to the fourth level! Why are they still on the third floor?]
[Why does this make Xiaojiazi angry? This is called temptation! Is he testing the bottom line of Yinshan Ancestor?]
[Please, don’t you really think there’s something wrong with Patriarch Yinshan? How can you ask someone you have just met a few times to help protect the law? 】
[I think Bing250 is smart. Maybe the ancestor of Yinshan really thinks so. 】
[After all, Mrs. Bai also wants to trick the ancestors of Yinshan Mountain with Bing250. The ancestors of Yinshan Mountain also want to trick people. This is so normal 23333]
[Reasonable analysis, if Bing250 is so weak, the ancestor of Yinshan has some conspiracy to seek cooperation with him. 】
【? Bing250 is weak? 】
【? Bing250 is weak? 】
【? Bing25 is weak zero? 】
[Who is the weakest in growing grass, hahahaha]
[This is so funny, brother, you actually said that Bing 250 is weak. The butcher guide will come to your house tonight! 】
[Although, after following the live broadcast until now, it should be a common understanding that Bing250 is weak but strong]
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[Not to mention anything else, just looking at Bing 250’s Samadhi True Fire and the Nezha spirit behind him, it is reasonable for the ancestor of Yinshan to choose him. 】
[I suspect that the four floors of the underground palace are all filled with undead. The undead that rush out from the cracks in the ground and the burst of death energy should all come out from there]
[If this is the case, it would be better to cooperate with Team Zhou]
[Yes, didn’t the ancestor of Yinshan cooperate with Team Zhou? But Team Zhou doesn’t care, there’s nothing we can do. 】
[Alas, Team Zhou and Yu Hehui are both out. I suspect that Bing250 is going to cause something big again]
[Strange, isn’t it known to everyone that Bing250 is going to do something big? It’s known from the fact that he and Mrs. Bai secretly planned to assassinate the ancestor of Yinshan! 】
[No way, Bing 250 really wants to assassinate the Yinshan Ancestor with Old Lady Bai. I suspect that the Yinshan Ancestor is stronger than Old Lady Bai. Alas! 】
[It’s just because he’s strong that I have to kill him first! 】
[I’m so afraid of an accident. I always feel that something is wrong with what the ancestor of Yinshan said. Old Mrs. Bai can only live on the third floor of the underground palace, but the ancestors of Yinshan can live on the fourth floor of the underground palace. Could it be that all the secret doors and the like that Old Mrs. Bai has mastered have been noticed by the ancestors of Yinshan in advance? 】
【Oops! Thinking about it this way, it sounds like the ancestor of Yinshan wants to take the opportunity to kill Old Mrs. Bai and Bing250! 】
[Um, is it my misunderstanding? It seems that Bing 250’s words ‘front cooperation’ and ‘back cooperation’ are emphasized? Could he be hinting at something? 】
【Are you thinking too much】
[I didn’t hear any change in tone]
[What does it imply? Could it also be a hint that he is cooperating with the Yinshan Ancestor on the front and with Old Lady Bai on the back? Is he stupid, revealing the news to the Yinshan Ancestor himself? Do you want to be struck by five thunders? 】
[Ah, this, this, I, I actually think this is what Bing250 means? 】
[If the ancestor of Yinshan really detects Old Mrs. Bai’s secret move, then Bing250’s step is right. But to be honest, if the ancestor of Yinshan had really found out and invited Bing250 to protect her, that would definitely be an evil plan! 】
"ha."
Putting aside the lively debate among the audience in the live broadcast room, on the third floor of the underground palace, the ancestor of Yinshan looked at Bing250 quietly for a while, and then smiled.
"Okay, it's your first time - you have to be more serious."
The ancestor of Yinshan played with the taste, her breath was like orchid, she crossed her arms and crossed her chest, and there was a hint of laziness and temptation in her words: "I will give you whatever you want. Even if it is - what are you doing? ? "
"It's time to go down."
Just now they were discussing the rewards for cooperation, but the next second Wei Xun walked into the vertical hole. The walls of this huge cave, which almost occupies the entire floor of the hall, are inlaid with uneven white stones, allowing people to step on them like stairs.
The white stone steps protruding from the cave wall spiral downwards in circles until they reach the depths covered by the thick black air of death.
[SAN value: 32]
Taking the first step on the stone steps, Wei Xun found that his already low SAN value had dropped a little. He has been maintaining a low death countdown and low SAN value recently, and it is normal for the SAN value to drop. But at the same time, Wei Xun discovered that the progress of his ‘master’ task had begun to slowly increase!
Sure enough, it's not an illusion.
Just now, when he was standing at the entrance of the cave and staring down, Wei Xun noticed that the progress of the 'Lord's' mission had increased a little. Although minimal, it is almost a breakthrough in this journey! It seems that there is no devil merchant here, and his team leader assessment is not involved for the time being. The progress of the 'Lord' mission has finally begun to move.
But it was only a little bit. Wei Xun delayed it for a long time, but there was no new change.
So before the Yinshan Patriarch noticed anything unusual, Wei Xun took the lead and walked down the stone steps. Sure enough, the progress of the task increased again, and the SAN value also decreased.
Resentment, mental pollution? What kind is this?
The resentment of the dragon bones and dragon souls?
But the SAN value decreased, it should be mental pollution.
"Why are you walking on this?"
While the Yinshan Patriarch was puzzled, Wei Xun had already walked down three steps. He walked very steadily, always keeping alert, but these white stones embedded in the cave wall did not have any abnormalities, nor were they loose, and it was very stable when he stepped on them.
Hearing what the Yinshan Patriarch said, Wei Xun's heart moved slightly, and he asked back: "Why, can't you walk?"
He had never found anything unusual about the stone steps under his feet and these dead air, and the progress of the "Domination" title task was slowly rising, but this time it was rare that he did not remind him what he had observed.
This made Wei Xun very curious.
Did the Yinshan Patriarch discover something?
"...I can walk."
But the Yinshan Patriarch didn't say much. When Wei Xun turned around, he saw that the Yinshan Patriarch had followed him and was also walking on the white stone steps. Wei Xun didn't like the position of one in front and one behind, but the white stone steps were too short and narrow to accommodate two people walking side by side.
No problem.
Wei Xun retracted his gaze thoughtfully, focusing on the Yinshan Patriarch behind him and the white stone steps under his feet, but he didn't find any problems until he reached the fault of the stone steps. But now there is no time to take care of these.
Wei Xun stepped on the last stone step and looked down, only to see a numb and lifeless, white and terrifying face looking up, staring at him with sunken eyes like melted ice cream. They were densely packed, crawling all over the next cave wall like scale insects.
All dead spirits!!
* *
"Wulian Tianzun, that's really disgusting."
The Half-Life Taoist muttered, holding the Seven-Star Sword and brushing away the dirty white cloth hanging like a dense spider web in front of him. This is not actually a white cloth, but a part of a huge, dead soul.
The air was suspended with white ashes floating like spores. There was no light in the dark underground palace, and the Half-Life Taoist did not light a lamp. In front of him was a piece of yellow cloth soaked in cinnabar and incense ash tied like a mask, which blocked the floating ashes in the air.
Yes, it was ashes, full of strong death energy, like a seed of a dead soul, or like a parasite egg. The death energy gathered on it became a dead soul. If someone inhaled it, I'm afraid that this person would gradually lose his yang energy and become a walking corpse.
"Not good, not good."
The Half-Life Taoist held his breath and concentrated, his eyebrows were locked, and his pupils were slightly dilated. He opened his Yin-Yang eyes and could see the scene in the underground palace clearly without light.
The situation here is worse than he imagined.
The place where the dragon bones and dragon veins are located should be heavily sealed. But now the ashes of the dying dragon bones are floating everywhere on the fourth floor of the underground palace. Even the passage from the fourth floor to the third floor is covered with ashes.
The half-life Taoist certainly did not take the same passage as Wei Xun and the others. The hall with the huge underground cave is located in the core area of the third floor of the underground palace. The half-life Taoist's goal is to sneak down quietly, but he does not intend to accidentally bump into others, and he does not want to cause trouble!
He used the compass to calculate a passage in another side hall opposite the hall. It also leads directly to the underground cave, but it is smaller. The most unbearable thing is the dense ashes covering the cave wall.
Dragon bones, even dragon ashes, are excellent materials. But the half-life Taoist did not move a single bit. Because these ashes have been contaminated by the mutated death energy, and are covered with thick and dirty gray slurry. The slurry slowly bubbled up as if it had life, and every time a bubble burst, a dead soul 'spore' floated out.
These 'spores' instinctively extinguished all the life around them. Even though the Half-Life Taoist temporarily disguised himself as a zombie with the zombie-dissolving technique, he still had an extremely difficult time and even lost a cloth shoe.
When he thought about it for a moment, the extremely sticky, damp, dark and rotten smell made his scalp numb. The situation on the fourth floor of the underground palace was even worse. The surface of all the buildings was covered with a layer of dirty white slurry mixed with ashes and resentment and death. The original form of those buildings could not be seen at all, making people feel as if they were in an extremely bad sewer full of fat floating objects.
Even though the Half-Life Taoist wore a 'mask', the terrible smell still floated into his nose.
"It's bad, it seems that the dragon bones are no longer good. The dragon veins are also in trouble."
The Half-Life Taoist was worried, holding a compass and avoiding the disorderly flying dead souls according to the direction. Almost all the dead souls were floating towards the main hall in the middle of the fourth floor of the underground palace. A huge, undead figure can be vaguely seen.
A normal undead looks particularly small next to it, like a newly hatched spider compared to an adult mother spider. It is sticky and terrifying, like an aggregate of thousands of undead, like an extremely large jellyfish. Those sticky gray-white thick slurries are its attacks. More and more undead gather, and the death energy becomes thicker and thicker, driving the huge undead to tremble.
Boom--
Boom! !
Every tremor is an accumulation and surge of death energy. When the death energy accumulates enough, the gushing death energy will rush out of the fourth floor of the underground palace, rush out of the big crack, and cause another explosion of death energy!
"Not good, this is not good."
The giant undead trembled slightly, as if it was about to turn around. The half-life Taoist immediately lowered his head and trotted to the destination quickly, but his worries were getting heavier.
It looks like it's not just the dragon bones that are dying...
The half-life Taoist was a little discouraged.
He had seen the Dragon Bone before. When he went to the Kunlun Mountains, he was at the top of his strength and was still in the metaphysics brigade.
Later, he lost half his life, most of his exclusive props were destroyed, and his strength declined so much that he retreated to Laoshan to retire. Retirement is also quite good, raising a little Hanba, and the feeling of bringing new tourists is also very good. The half-life Taoist lived a happy and Buddhist life. Later, when Yu Xiangyang got up, he retired directly and started to work as a deputy tour guide. His life was really good.
But yes, this ten-year cycle is almost over, and it’s almost time to go to the battlefield. Taoist Ban Ming thought that he still had to give it a final try, not to mention regaining all his strength, but at least to repair the Sanmao Token.
"It's all here."
Taoist Ban Ming cheered himself up. Although he had abdicated for a long time, he was still someone who had seen big events. I’ve been to Kunlun Mountain, so why would I be stumped by a small underground palace?
He turned left and right, mumbling words, and with the help of a compass, he finally found the connection point from the fourth floor to the fifth floor of the underground palace.
only--
This connection point is right under the giant undead.
However, just when Taoist Ban Ming was at a loss what to do and was thinking hard, there was a big noise from the fourth floor of the underground palace. The fire was blazing, and even a single flame was extremely conspicuous in the completely dark underground palace! Countless undead instincts flew past, and even the giant undead's attention was attracted!
"Lucky!"
As soon as the giant undead turned around, hundreds of its hanging giant 'tentacles' covered in thick slurry swung naturally, revealing a narrow slit under its originally airtight body, just enough for two people to enter!
The opportunity was too late to come again. Taoist Ban Ming set up a talisman in a secret place outside, and then rushed in resolutely!
* *
"Light up the true fire of Samadhi!"
At this moment, it was the duo of Wei Xun and Yinshan Patriarch who attracted the attention of the undead on the fourth floor of the entire underground palace! In fact, the ancestor of Yinshan asked Wei Xun to light a fire when they reached the end of the stone steps, but Wei Xun didn't listen to her at all - it was a joke, and he was not a fool. If he lit a Samadhi True Fire here, he would be completely surrounded by so many undead spirits.
The undead have no thoughts or reason, only the instinct to extinguish vitality and yang energy. Wei Xun is now a clay figure. As long as he doesn't light a fire and doesn't take the initiative, he won't become the target of the undead siege.
While having another conversation with the ancestor of Yinshan, Wei Xun looked at the building in front of him. They seemed to appear in a side hall used for sacrifice. The blue stone bricks that made up the floor and walls were all new and different from those on the upper three floors. Not even evil ghost insects can lurk inside.
The walls are covered with simple and primitive murals, and the patterns on the paintings above are even more complicated and exquisite, making it difficult to distinguish the dynasty. Even if Wei Xun took the title of 'archaeological expert', all he got was 'the year cannot be tested'.
It cannot be tested, that is, it is before the current history, or it is a cultural relic that has not been discovered by humans. Wei Xun felt the Black Crow Badge (the Witness of the Ancient Country's Destruction (badge)) trembling slightly, feeling a little excited, but not particularly excited.
That means that what this underground palace once represented has been destroyed and lifeless. But behind the underground palace, the entire vast and magnificent ancient country still stands firm.
Destruction, past culture...
Wei Xun stared thoughtfully at the mural above his head. There were wind, frost, rain, snow, fire, thunder and lightning, just like the various times that this mountain range had naturally experienced. The protagonists of the murals are rarely human beings, but rather grotesque, animal-like humanoid figures. It should be some kind of spirit.
This is an underground palace belonging to the mountain god, and the murals are all scenes that occur in nature. Looking at it, in addition to the murals above the head, many of the paintings on the stone walls on this side of the hall are like water flow patterns, and occasionally there are fish, shrimps and some strange-looking aquatic animals.
If this side hall represents water, shouldn't there be a side hall that represents fire?
Wei Xun's heart was moved, and he rubbed his fingers subconsciously, almost wanting to set fire to it. Any ancient culture that involved fire, he wanted to try. This Mountain God Underground Palace is a wonderful opportunity.
"What, you don't think it's enough?"
When the ancestor of Yinshan saw that Bing250 didn't show any signs and was just rubbing his fingers, he felt another burst of unexpected shortness of breath - he cursed in his heart.
Do people like Ming never give Bing25 change to spend? No way, no way, this person wouldn’t be so stingy!
But strangely, thinking that Bing250 was greedy because he was stingy, the ancestor of Yinshan felt much better and was no longer angry at all.
It's as if the powerful 'non-human' who originally seemed to have no shortcomings has fallen back into the category of human beings.
"You use fire, and when I open the passage, choose the fire path."
The ancestor of Yinshan finally snorted coldly and said impatiently: "It's good for your flame."
Wei Xun raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked back at the Yinshan Ancestor. He listened to her brief introduction, saying that the entire fourth floor of the underground palace was actually part of the sealing formation. There are five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, sky, thunder, earth and yin, a total of seven major formations, and there are overlapping changes between the formations, which is extremely complicated.
"Now the Yin formation is broken, the formation spirit is polluted, and the transformed monster is stronger than the fox next to you."
The Yinshan Ancestor's tone became more solemn: "Now the entire fourth floor of the underground palace is polluted by the death energy, and the formations everywhere are also seriously damaged. You light a fire to attract their attention, and I will restart the fire formation as quickly as possible and open the passage."
As expected, the ancestor of Yinshan had thoroughly studied the fourth floor of the underground palace. Under normal circumstances, Mrs. Bai's wish to kill her was completely wishful thinking. And she may not know what Mrs. Bai is thinking.
Wei Xun knew that the puppet master could understand what he meant by 'frontal cooperation' and 'backward cooperation', but revealing it to the Yinshan Ancestor did not mean that he would 'break his promise'.
The low SAN made the whole world start to shake, and the devil's fanatical voice roared and hissed in his mind. Even though Wei Xun was not a passenger now, the fanatic's knife was still buzzing - wanting to challenge the strong, wanting to kill the strong. . The more powerful the prey, the more excited he is when it is killed and devoured.
How strong is my brother?
How strong is An Xuefeng?
Ever since the slice that was suspected of being his brother appeared that day and Wei Xun was controlled by An Xuefeng and could not look back, this thought had been hidden in Wei Xun's heart.
How strong are they?
Like a hunter examining his prey, Wei Xun carefully selects targets for comparison.
Chasing dreams is an acquaintance, and it is only the conscious spirit.
The Devourer is the examiner of the Devil Merchant, and is not his true form.
On October 10th and Bai Xiaosheng, they couldn't do anything.
Mia and Orion are still hiding.
And he can't defeat any of the above.
But Wei Xun was eager to know how strong a first-class tour guide was.
The next attraction - there will be an assessment of him by his brother or * * *.
To be honest, Wei Xun is really unfamiliar with Ximing people now. No matter the strength or the means, they are all too unfamiliar.
After all, I haven’t seen him for so many years.
After many comparisons, Yinshan Ancestor is an excellent target.
The puppet of Koji Puppet Master.
Even though she has not revealed her identity until now, and cannot use tricks that will result in being discovered and expelled by the hotel, Wei Xun can judge many things through her.
Really, it works great.
If you can trick her to death - that would be even better.
Reason and sensibility were fighting, and his brain was not calm enough. Wei Xun rubbed his fingers again. It was difficult to suppress his fighting spirit, and he wanted to set fire to it.
"Two minutes."
Wei Xun said, his calm tone was suppressed by the majestic fighting spirit that was about to overflow, making this calm tone also become cold and serious: "Two minutes at most, once the two minutes are up, I will leave immediately. You know, I have escaped method."
"You can't hold on for ten minutes??"
The Yinshan Ancestor was surprised. He seemed to have just remembered that the person in front of him was a third-level tour guide who had just reached the silver level.
"Ten minutes can't be less."
The ancestor of Yinshan insisted: "In ten minutes, if we hold on, we can go down to the fifth floor. As you know, all the formations are contaminated by the death energy. It will take a lot of effort to find and confirm them."
Dead air pollution?
Wei Xun subconsciously looked around. Except for the floating undead, he saw no other pollution.
"Yes, that's what you see."
The ancestor of Yinshan was as sure as if Wei Xun had seen something, and continued: "Experiencing the fire array will be of great benefit to you. And if you can maintain the flame here, ten minutes will be of great benefit to you."
"No, I refuse. Two and a half minutes at most."
"Nine minutes, it can't be any shorter!"
…
After a brief confrontation, the two sides reached a consensus. Then came the scene that Taoist Ban Ming saw.
Wei Xun opened his demon wings and flew in the underground palace. He lit the Samadhi True Fire in his hands, and was chased by large numbers of dead souls behind him. Even the largest undead monster was lured by him and began to chase and intercept him.
While Wei Xun was flying rapidly, he was also observing the situation on the fourth floor of the underground palace. No, no, he didn't see any pollution, he only saw the majestic ancient palace. No matter how many undead spirits block it, they can't cover up the grandeur of this palace.
Wei Xun lowered his eyes, avoiding the rapidly approaching undead at the critical moment, and fell into thought.
There was a faint sense of disobedience in his heart, and Wei Xun was somewhat doubtful that what he saw in his eyes was different from what the ancestor of Yinshan saw.
But there is no time to think about this. There are too many undead souls here. They are chasing the flames crazily and will do anything to put it out! The earth was shaking violently, and the buildings were groaning under the weight of the huge dead spirit.
It is devouring the approaching dead souls, like a huge black hole. It almost occupies the entire hall. Its huge body makes it unable to move easily, but its terrifying tentacles like tentacles can silently appear behind Wei Xun at extremely fast speeds and deliver a fatal blow!
In just one minute, Wei Xun was in danger dozens of times. The Samadhi True Fire in my hand was threatened by the death aura, and it was almost extinguished several times!
No, it can't go on like this.
Wei Xun thought for a moment and then pretended to take out the phoenix feathers and lit the phoenix fire. The transformation of the flames did not attract the attention of the undead. They just chased the flames crazily, but they missed the chase!
After Wei Xun took out the phoenix fire, his speed suddenly increased. The fire spread to his demon wings, coating them with a layer of golden and red brilliance. He is obviously a devil, but he is as holy and solemn as a god!
The bet was right!
Wei Xun's eyes were slightly bright, and there was fire in them. Feng Huo is a fire thief, and now Wei Xun is like a fire thief who is being chased by the gods for stealing fire. Only if he is faster and runs faster can he give the flames he has stolen so hard to others. Those who wait in darkness and ignorance!
Ahem Of course, it’s also possible that the thief who stole the fire had to run away quickly.
Stealing fire can make him faster when he encounters strong enemies chasing him - especially strong enemies chasing flames.
Note this, and the accelerated Wei Xun continued to hold the Phoenix Fire in his hand, dealing with thousands of undead spirits on the fourth floor of the underground palace. The task of the mythical flame-related title was not completed, and he had to study the three characteristics of the flame himself. When discussing with Yu Hehui before, Wei Xun said that stealing fire might correspond to spreading civilization and corresponding to Prometheus, but that was just a guess.
Trying again and again made him more certain!
With this speed, Wei Xun could completely escape from the fourth floor of the underground palace, return to the third floor, and leave the Yinshan Patriarch behind to trick her - but what's the point.
Could the fourth floor of the underground palace kill her? Wei Xun was not so naive. And he also wanted to go to the fifth floor of the underground palace to take a look.
Thinking in his heart, he made another extreme turn, and the golden red flame dragged out a gorgeous tail line, leaving the undead spirit that almost touched his feet behind him. This scene seemed to be unrestrained and wanton, but Wei Xun was still in danger.
The overly dense death aura permeated the mud body. Even if there was no vitality, the mud would also "age" and petrify. The situation was much better after the Phoenix Fire enveloped the whole body. However, once Wei Xun was caught up by the dead spirits and came into close contact, he would definitely die!
Because there were too many dead spirits here, too many. And Wei Xun keenly discovered that the range of his circle was shrinking - it was the tentacles of the giant dead spirits!
More and more giant tentacles were raised, and the extremely long tentacles blocked the road when chasing Wei Xun. Like a greedy snake circling around, the prey trapped in it could only die in despair. Even the dead spirits along the way were all swallowed by it and melted into the giant dead spirit, making this tentacle longer and longer!
The current situation is extremely bad. If the flames are extinguished, Wei Xun will not be able to maintain such a fast speed and will be hit by countless dead spirits immediately! If the flames are not extinguished, he will definitely be trapped here in a circle of loops.
Is this the difficulty of the third level of extreme danger?
Do you want to leave? Do you want to leave now?
But Wei Xun didn't plan to leave, didn't plan to escape. He was even laughing, flying wantonly, spinning his body, and stretching his demon wings. He smelled the breath of death, stronger than every time before, surrounded by the thick death, and the body of the clay man couldn't even be called a human.
Is he dead, or alive? His heart stopped beating, and what was the difference between him and a dead person with the death breath?
No props were used, and no titles were used. It was just that the body was alienated, holding the flame in his hand. The instinctive movement of the body reminded Wei Xun of the night when he practiced alone with Nezha Ling, and Nezha Ling's guidance seemed to be still in his ears.
Use the power of your body to squeeze the power of your body!
Fight with instinct, fight with intuition! Go head-on!
But Wei Xun said, no!
He likes to use his brain.
He accelerated suddenly, circled around, and temporarily shook off the undead spirits chasing him, but he couldn't shake off the tentacles of the giant undead spirit. The giant tentacles that were close at hand almost pierced Wei Xun's head, but Wei Xun suddenly fell and rushed towards a group of slow-moving undead spirits gathered at the edge of the hall like suicide.
That's right, Wei Xun sensed that there were hatched evil ghost worms in the bodies of these undead spirits. Or it was the parasitic version improved by Xiao Cui!
The creatures in the body were constantly absorbing dead air, making them slow in movement, and the parasitic evil ghost worms were cunning, and the unconscious undead would not actively eliminate them at all.
Wei Xun had discovered this group of special undead spirits a long time ago, but they were too slow in movement. Did they control the evil ghost worms to explode to hurt the giant tentacles? Or did they control them to block through the evil ghost worms?
No! Wei Xun had another idea——
"Boom——!!
When he was closest to the ground, Wei Xun suddenly rose up, but the tentacles of the giant undead directly chopped the undead——Of course, they would not be chopped to death, as Wei Xun observed, the giant tentacles swallowed them all and merged into their own bodies.
At this moment, Wei Xun's eyes were extremely bright, as if flashing with a faint green light. He felt——
All those evil ghost insects entered the body of the giant undead.
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"Hmm?"
On the first floor of the underground palace, the devil merchant's face suddenly turned pale.
The undead he controlled——just a moment ago, most of them were swallowed!