Yu Dao Qiankun

Chapter 29 Obsession
Play the piano?

Ni Wanru was stunned for a moment. Seeing Peng Yu's calm face, she nodded again and again: "Yes, yes...they should be awakened. But now the concubine has no spiritual power."

Peng Yu squatted down and observed her piano.

The Spring and Autumn Big Dream Qin is colorful in color and shaped like a phoenix tail.The five strings correspond to benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith in Confucianism.

"Your qin can only be motivated by Confucianism?"

"Xiandao Zhenyuan may also work." Ni Wanru glanced at the side.The emaciated man with the sallow face was closing his eyes, fighting his obsession.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, if your concubine recovers her spiritual power, I will help you wake up your companion."

"It's not that troublesome." Peng Yu reached out and plucked the strings, recalling the sheet music he had learned.

boom--

Before Peng Yu could make a move, Zhuan Yang burst out with a burst of qi and forcibly broke free from his obsession.

He looked at the skeleton gloomily, and tried to take revenge several times, but he held back.

Peng Yu said happily, "Are you awake?"

"It's just an old dog's obsession." Zhuanyang suppressed his killing intent and put away his Kaiyang sword: "Can even a mere obsession trap me?"

Ni Wanru looked at the two of them, feeling uneasy.

All of them fell into the illusion of obsession, and their spiritual power was exhausted.And there are two people on the other side, and they can still fight.

If...if they have any bad thoughts about me...

Ni Wanru became worried when she thought of her appearance.

She silently held the dagger in her cuff: if they wanted to light me, I would just kill myself.

Zhuan Yang came over and glanced at Ni Wanru: "What should I do now?"

"Now?" Peng Yuchong smiled at Ni Wanru: "Girl, I'm sorry."

Don't, don't come near me!

Ni Wanru shouted wildly in her heart, but when she looked at Peng Yu's smile, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of love, a thought flashed inexplicably.

Maybe it's not a loss for him to be frivolous?Of course, the premise is that the other person can't get close.Two people together or something is absolutely unacceptable!
Ni Wanru's mind flashed all kinds of Xiao Huang's contents, and she became more and more afraid.

I hope his technique is better and it doesn't hurt too much...

……

Peng Yu lowered his head to study the Spring and Autumn Dream Qin, injecting a ray of infuriating spirit.

Ding--

The strings vibrated, and the spirit sounded.

"There is a door." Peng Yu fiddled with it, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded like a mountain and flowing water. The Wanshou Pavilion, which was full of obsession with death, seemed to be washed by a mountain spring, and the thought of death disappeared completely.

Ni Wanru sat on the ground and looked at Peng Yu's profile focused on playing the piano, and stared at him for a while.

After the piano sound ended, Murong Zheng and the others woke up.Seeing that Peng Yu and Ni Wanru were so close, he threw out Xuan Gang without saying a word: "Get out of the way!"

Zhuan Yang smashed Xuan Gang with a sword energy, and said coldly, "You Murong family, do you treat the savior like this?"

Peng Yu stood up and returned Xianqin to Ni Wanru.

Ni Wanru was a little disappointed, and glanced at Murong Zheng complainingly.

It is also a handsome guy. In front of a hundred-percent handsome guy, a [-]-point handsome guy suddenly doesn't look good.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in her heart, Ni Wanru continued to maintain the appearance of a saint, and said in a low voice, "Murong. It's okay, this young master is so close to his concubine to save people."

It's a pity, I should have posted more.

"Dare to ask what the son is called? Everyone is in trouble, and the son hasn't revealed his identity."

From Your Excellency to the Young Master, the [-]-year-old Zhuanyang Yirong version was completely ignored by Ni Wanru.

"My name is Xiao Yu, and his name is Xiao Yun." Peng Yu casually borrowed the names of the Xiao sisters: "The two of me are from Wushan County."

The Xiao Clan of Wushan County!
A thought flashed through Ni Wanru's mind.

Murong Zheng thought of Peng Yu's peacock ghost, and spontaneously thought of the Xuanniao family.

The mysterious bird Xiao Clan of the top ten descendants?
A group of sons from aristocratic families had serious expressions and thanked Peng Yu again. They knew the background of the Xuanniao family and could not afford to offend them.

Ni Wanru took out the jade decree and handed it to Peng Yu: "This is Tianjing Villa's signal. If you have time, you might as well come to Tianjing Villa as a guest."

Looking at the inexplicably enthusiastic Ni Wanru, Zhuan Yang looked at Peng Yu with a strange expression.

Peng Yu was accustomed to his enthusiasm for girls, and accepted the signal with a smile.

Then, he continued to observe the writing on the ground.

Murong Zheng and the others did not dare to look at it any more, carefully avoiding the writing on the ground and searching nearby.

Several people took turns walking through the jade wall, and Wang Lao shouted from the opposite side, but no one heard.

Everyone turned around and left one by one from the edge of the jade wall.

"Can you guys do it? There's something wrong with this jade wall, you didn't notice it?"

Wang Lao tried to penetrate the jade wall from this side.But this jade wall is very strong and cannot be broken at all.

Below, a piece of green lotus exploded, and Hailong rushed over with a sword qi attack.

Seeing the sea dragon entangled in the black mist, Wang Lao cheered up: "Your Excellency, even if you possess the evil dragon, you will never leave this sword domain. At this moment, it is better for everyone to join hands."

The black fog was about to move, staring at the jade wall, and under the guise of Long Sizhi: "Go and find those people in Tianhuoguan, and you two work together to penetrate the jade wall."

……

In the Wanshou Pavilion, everyone wandered around for a while, and Zhuan Yang urged Peng Yu to leave.

Peng Yu: "Do you think that this senior's obsession is a bit too heavy? 800 years after his death, can the obsession of a master of supernatural powers last for so long?"

The supernatural martial artist takes a higher level in the realm of heaven, combining the spirit with the divine, to achieve the unity of heaven and man, and surpass everything in the world.

After the death of a master of supernatural powers, the spiritual brand remains in the world, and it will take decades or longer to disappear.But 800 years is too abnormal.

"Because it is the obsession with longevity?" Zhuan Yang held the sword: "There is a great terror between life and death, and longevity is the dream of countless practitioners. There are not one or two crazy people at this level." , one counts as one, which one is not the one who is obsessed?No matter how wise the emperor is, he will do some bad things in his later years.

Ni Wanru also said: "Generally speaking, after Wu Sheng's death, his spirit becomes a spirit, and he can live in the world as a spirit. However, the spirit of a supernatural warrior has not yet been in harmony with the Tao, and it will dissipate within a few decades. But there are exceptions to everything."

"My concubine remembers that when the second generation of the god emperor was a god emperor, there was a supernatural general who was reprimanded by the god emperor. After his death, his resentment was not extinguished, and he repeatedly harassed the border. Later, with the grace of three generations of god emperors, he was obsessed with the title of god and guarded Xuanfengguan."

Sun Jing came over and took the initiative to chat: "I read books at home and know the past of many seniors. When their lives are dying, some great generals will do unimaginable and even disgusting terrifying things. Their purpose is only one. , that is to live."

"It's normal if Senior Wuma has an obsession with life and death."

Several people took turns to explain, allowing Peng Yu to put down his doubts.

So, am I over-hearted?
Peng Yu looked at the skull. Could it be that he was obsessed with it, not because of the Qiankun Ring or that sword?
His eyes fell on Huang Jian, which was thrown in the corner and no one cared about it.

"Even if you can't protect your obsession, but the magic weapon has not been destroyed for 800 years, it must be a top-grade magic weapon. Just in time, I need a magic sword to defend myself."

But under everyone's sight, it was inconvenient for him to do it directly.

So, Peng Yu said to Ni Wanru, "Can the girl bury the writing on the floor? If you guess correctly, the reason why the ground is covered with dust is not just the passing of time."

"You mean, the first few people noticed the problem with the handwriting and deliberately buried it with dust to protect the latecomers?"

"That's right. I lifted the dust just now and let you all get caught. Please forgive me."

"No, no. Your son is kind-hearted. I'll cover the dust for you."

Ni Wanru waved the fan to attract Bai Ash and closed the ground again.

While the dust was flying, Peng Yu quietly performed the Qiankun Immortal Technique and put the yellow sword into the ring.

"Young Master Xiao, you asked us the purpose of this trip. In fact, we are for another historic site under this ancient tomb."

"You don't need to say anything, girl." Peng Yu interrupted her: "My brother and I are just here for a walk, we have no other ideas. You are free, we will leave."

Who is your brother.

But seeing Peng Yu's greeting, Zhuan Yang walked over, and the two planned to go out.

"Young Master, wait, are you really curious? There is a Sword Saint's..."

"Not interested, you can do it yourself."

If it wasn't for the Qiankun Ring, Peng Yu had no idea at all.If he wants to learn swordsmanship, he can take it directly from Kunwu Tiangong.In the world, what inheritance is comparable to the personal inheritance of the emperor?

Moreover, Peng Yu had a vague feeling that he couldn't stay here any longer.

The same is true for Zhuanyang. The two of them used Wanfuxiang to bless their good fortune. They had a hunch in the dark and left Wanshou Pavilion directly.

boom -

The Wanshou Pavilion collapsed behind him, countless jade chips splashed, and several figures rushed out.

Wang Lao!
Seeing Wang Lao carrying Jiangling, Peng Yu and Zhuan Yang were shocked at the same time.

Beside Wang Lao, there are several generals in armor.

"Evacuate!" Wang Lao shouted: "This place is dangerous, it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

Regardless of whether these people outside understand it or not, he rushed out of the ancient tomb by himself.

Without hesitation, Peng Yu and Zhuanyang left after Wang Lao.

Behind him, a shrill dragon roar sounded, and a huge amount of dragon blood completely washed away the Wanshou Pavilion.

Ni Wanru and others panicked, and subconsciously ran with the people who escaped from the jade wall.

Behind them, the black mist controlled the sea dragon to block the gap again, seal the sword domain below, and then slowly floated away from the dragon body.

"Ah—" Long Si regained consciousness, noticed that the sword qi behind him destroyed the dragon's body, and struggled to call for help in the black fog.

"Just a piece of trash, save you? What price can you pay now?" The black mist slowly floated to the edge of the skeleton: "Just use you to block the Qinglian Jianyu, and let us escape smoothly."

"Why, why did you choose to help them get out?"

Just now, everyone worked together to penetrate the jade wall, and it was obvious that the black fog could keep Wang Lao and others here, and only take himself out of trouble.But he chose to block the passage with his own sea dragon body and let others escape.

"Have you misunderstood something? I am an illusion of obsession after death, and I am called the Ghost Emperor of Longevity. I was also a human before my death, and I also dislike the dragon race."

"Do you think I will help you escape from the Heavenly Fire Pass?"

"Little loach, you have been the sacrifice I chose from the very beginning, and its purpose..." The black mist turned into a human figure, a strange man in a black cloak.

With a move of his hand, the blood of the Fourth Princess Long was stripped from the body little by little and flew towards the skeleton lying on the ground.

The ghost emperor recited a strange incantation, and the corpse-suppressing beads in the skeleton slipped away, and the ghostly fire appeared again in the eye sockets.

The skeleton sat up and slowly looked at the Ghost Emperor.The jaws opened and closed, but no sound came out.

"Have you not regained your sanity yet?" The Ghost Emperor scooped up the sea dragon and found a beating dragon heart out of thin air, and then stuffed it into the skeleton's chest.

The technique is almost identical to that of Peng Yu.

bang bang -- bang dong --

The dragon's heart stretched out a blood vessel, and the skeleton gradually grew new flesh and blood.

come to life!

Wuma Lingfeng regained consciousness and felt blood flowing again in his body.

"Don't be too happy, you are just a living dead, barely half a ghost."

The Ghost Emperor sighed: "You were such a waste in your lifetime. If you have the spirit of a Martial Saint, you can turn into a ghost like me."

Wuma Lingfeng stood up: "Who are you? No, which martial sage's obsession?"

A warrior in the supernatural power state can forcibly stay in the world if his obsession is strong before he dies.Wuma's own obsessions are attached to his own bones, forming a soul bone.

But like this one, he turned into a ghost and walked around the world with his obsession.At least at the Martial Saint level, and the strongest among Martial Saints.

"Perhaps, his obsession strength is comparable to that of the god emperors of all dynasties?"

Wuma knew that after the death of the god emperor, his obsession was immortal, and he slept in the emperor's mausoleum with the power of the national destiny of the god dynasty, in order to live another life.

In the ghost emperor, Wuma vaguely associates with the god emperors of the past dynasties.

"Who am I?" The Ghost Emperor laughed. At that moment, countless obsessions spewed out of his body, and obsessions appeared one after another in the billowing black mist.

From the time of the first god emperor, countless martial saints and true immortals struggled with unwillingness, remorse, resentment, and countless obsessions with longevity converged into a torrent, forming the Throne of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

On the throne, Wuma Lingfeng saw the true face of this ghost emperor.It was a ghost in a royal robe and a crown.

The ghosts and gods looked at Wuma Lingfeng, his heart shook, and he knelt down involuntarily.

"My name is Changsheng, the person who opened up the ghost path. The obsession of all of you has made me, and it will eventually help me restore the heavenly path and open up the road to longevity."

"As for my name during my lifetime, it's from the past. In the future, you can just call me 'Your Majesty'."

Wuma Lingfeng stared at this ghost emperor who was gathered by countless strong men with a very complicated expression.

"Now, eat this little dragon quickly. Using her to repair your vitality can at least restore your three-point combat power."

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