Wanderer of the whirling world

Chapter 177 Shaoyang Daojun
The person who spoke was naturally Lu Tong.

As an alchemist who has lived for more than 1000 years, although he spends most of his time practicing and is less sophisticated than people, Lu Tong is not stupid at all.

After observing his words and expressions, he found that Xin Ziqiu did not seem to be lying, and immediately felt the strangeness of the matter.

Ask Ren Jia to find out.

Lu Tong controlled all the formations here, counted his fingers, and immediately judged his position.

Sure enough, Renjia is not in his cave in the outer area at this moment, but on Tongtian Road.

Not only that, there was another large group of mortals beside him, the mess was outrageous.

There is indeed a problem.

Suspicious Lu Tong, with Xin Ziqiu and Cao Guoshu, quickly fled to the place where the people of the Great Song Dynasty were, just in time to hear Hong Taiwei begging Renjia to take him into the inner core, so he started to tease said to him.

Taiwei Hong was talking to Ren Jia, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and he saw a dwarf-like little old man suddenly appearing in front of him, followed by Xin Ziqiu and Uncle Cao Guo.

He suddenly showed a very surprised expression, and his mouth grew wide for a while, but he didn't know who to talk to.

Lu Tong glanced over and found that these people were not high in cultivation, they were all mortal bodies, so he asked Ren Jia:

"Renjia, what's going on here?"

Seeing Lu Tong, Ren Jia bowed his head and bowed his head, saluting:
"I've seen real Lu, but I haven't seen him for decades. Will the real come here?"

Lu Tong said angrily:
"Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you what's going on!"

Simultaneously, real qi burst out from the thin and small body, and the astonishing coercion spread in all directions, and everyone present trembled in horror, like a flat boat, placed in the turbulent waves, if they were not paying attention, they would be torn to pieces.

Ren Jia was not intimidated by his aura, and said calmly:
"Reporting to Master Lu, there is a problem with the formation of the third level. All passers-by have been sent to Tongtian Road. I just found out, so I came here to prevent them from continuing to enter the core of the ancient tomb."

Lu Tong frowned:
"Something went wrong? This formation has been working normally for an unknown number of years, so how could it suddenly fail?"

Renjia said lightly:
"Renjia doesn't know, Master Lu came here in a rage, is he suspicious of me?"

Lu Tong took a deep look at him, snorted coldly, and then asked:
"Someone told me that you ordered the passers-by to kill each other and compete for the mark of the pass. Is there such a thing?"

Ren Jia did not deny it, nodded and said:

"That's right, I told them that the mark can be obtained by killing the clearer."

When Lu Tong heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp:
"What do you mean by doing this? They are just mortals, and our place is not a battlefield for killing people."

Ren Jia said with some hesitation:
"Can I have a few words with Master Lu in private?"

Lu Tong glanced at him and said solemnly:

"It's okay, you can just say it straight, we are honest and aboveboard, and we have nothing to say to others."

Ren Jia heard the words, sighed softly, shook the feather fan, and said slowly:
"Realist Lu and other Fang Warlocks handed over the outer test area to me, so I naturally have to take responsibility. During the first two tests, I think some of them hid their cultivation and wanted to sneak into the inner circle in the law.

"Such people are either harboring evil intentions or the remnants of the demon race. I guard the outer area just to help alchemists get rid of these guys. In order to avoid what happened 50 years ago, I just let them fight each other on their own. In the last fight, I wanted to use this method to find out these unruly guys and see what their purpose is.

"But don't worry, my lord. I'm in control. Although these people are in danger, none of the people with customs clearance marks died because of it."

Lu Tong said coldly:

"You have learned to make your own decisions, so find out who is hiding your cultivation?"

Renjia smiled:
"In order to put life and death pressure on these people, I also deliberately released a few guys who were trapped in the other two areas to test these people for me. Fortunately, the mission was fulfilled, and I did find some clues."

Both of these two are immortals, they didn't pay attention to the mortals around them, and they talked on their own, but the people around them listened to their ears, but they were all secretly shocked.

What?Are there demons with hidden identities in the team?

Naturally, Jiaoyue was the most afraid. She was originally a demon from the Huangquan clan. During the battle, she also revealed the phantom of the demon god and defeated the Taoist Xuehe. Now that Renjia said this, she felt that she was referring to herself.

Xin Ziqiu's eyes turned to Taiwei Hong, and he felt that this guy was the most suspicious. If there is really someone in the team who has been hiding his strength, it must be him.

At this time, Hong Taiwei, but the old god was there, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, as if he didn't care.

The rest of the people, some like Xu Liang and others couldn't understand what they were saying at all, while others like Taoist Xuancheng stood calmly with their hands down, as if they were carefully pondering what Renjia said.

Lu Tong seemed a little dubious, and his tone was still cold:

"Then tell me, which one of them hides their strength and wants to hide their strength?"

Ren Jia stretched out his hand and pointed at the crowd:
"it's him!"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

The answer was beyond their expectations.

……

At the same time, in the deepest part of the ancient tomb, in a misty space.

A huge pentagram magic circle with a radius of several feet, with a faint red light, was suspended horizontally in mid-air.

At the apex of the pentagram, four people, three men and one woman, are sitting upright in the air, each holding a magic formula, concentrating on performing exercises.

True qi containing energy of different attributes lingered on the magic circle, occasionally rubbing against each other, making the sound of crackling lightning and thunder.

In the middle of the pentagram stands a huge stone pillar, engraved with all kinds of mysterious and difficult runes, which looks ancient and vicissitudes.

On this stone pillar, there is a man bound with thick chains. He has dark beard, black hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, straight nose and square mouth, and looks very handsome. He is a very handsome man.

This person's hair was in a disheveled bun, his face was a little pale, his head was tilted, his eyes were dull, and there were traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered a lot.

On the pentagram magic circle, the woman sitting upright shot out a stream of real qi on the chains that bound the man. Suddenly, countless blue electric arcs danced wildly like silver snakes, shocking the man into convulsions and exuding pain. groans.

The woman said coldly:

"Shaoyang Daojun, after so many years, you have suffered a lot of flesh and blood, are you still unwilling to hand over your blood?"

The man bound by chains let out a long breath, and said weakly:

"Tai Si, for so many years, you, the Nine Nether Female Thunder, have not made any progress at all. I am really disappointed. I haven't bathed in decades, and my body is very itchy. I expected you to use the real energy of thunder and lightning to help me soothe my muscles and bones. , but the result, alas, is like scratching an itch."

The woman named Tai Si gritted her silver teeth and said angrily:

"Shaoyang Daojun, don't talk to me, we think you are a descendant of the ancient immortals, and we don't want to embarrass you too much, but we just want your blood, not really want to kill your life. Come on, if we really don’t know how to cramp and peel skin, can’t we refine the essence and blood?”

Daoist Shaoyang, who was bound by chains, was indifferent when he heard the words, and simply closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.

Tai Si looked at the other three people sitting on the circle, and said:

"Gongyangquan, Lexuan, Goubi, what do you three say? This guy is very stubborn, and I have no patience. If he doesn't give in, I can only invite the three corpses to draw out all the blood from his body." Come out, I don't believe that I can't refine the blood of the ancient immortal."

A thin old man named Gongyang Quan said slowly:
"I've been waiting for decades, so there's no need to rush at this moment. Letting him actively donate blood will have a much better effect than our refinement. In my opinion, let's talk about it when Lu Tong comes back."

Another chubby middle-aged man named Lexuan also echoed the words:

"Brother Gongyang is right. Most of the things we do are for the sake of fellow Lu. He has to make a statement."

Tai Si looked at Gou Bi:

"Gou Bi, you think so too?"

Gou Bi was a young man, he didn't look like a young man, when he heard Tai Si asking him, he also nodded and said:
"Fellow Daoist Taisi, don't be arrogant. Daoist Shaoyang is tied to the lock of the sleepy fairy, and he can't run away. If you want to invite the three corpses, you have to join us, right? But having said that, fellow Daoist Lu has been away for a long time. , It’s just to pick up the passers, why haven’t you returned yet?”

Seeing that the other people looked indifferent, Tai Si said angrily:

"When Lu Tong comes back, he will definitely not agree to hurt Daoist Shaoyang. At that time, it will be a dead game and there will be no progress. His time is approaching, the dao embryo is broken, and even his cultivation has fallen to the earth immortal. If he doesn't think of a way, he's afraid he won't last three or five years!

"Even if we find an inheritor to replace him, how many years will his lifespan be extended? At that time, will he still be dead? Everyone has a deep friendship, so can you just watch him fall? Besides, Lu Tong's today is For our tomorrow, if we don't think of a way earlier, don't you all want to rely on the inheritors to continue your life?"

ramquan said:
"Life and death are fate, we can't force it, and if we don't become immortals, we will inevitably die in the end, so what is there to be afraid of? Fellow Daoist Lu is a smart person, he must have his own arrangements, and it is not our turn to worry about him. When he returns, if Agree to invite the three corpses, we are naturally willing to cooperate."

Seeing that the rest of the people reacted indifferently, Tai Si snorted heavily and said:

"Okay, just treat me as a meddler and make it unnecessary. But... this is the blood of the ancient immortals, so you really don't care at all?"

The other three remained silent.

Daoist Shaoyang, who was tied up, heard the conversation of several people, and suddenly laughed wildly:
"Hahaha... Tai Si, you people, what are you saying that you want to use my blood to strengthen the seal formation, deceive me here with sweet words, and use conspiracy and trickery to destroy my dao embryo, trap me and torture me, don't you want to Take my blood so that I can break through?

"It's ridiculous that you people, on the surface, are for the sake of the world, but in fact, it's all out of selfish interests. Hey, you are full of benevolence and morality, and you are full of male robbers and female prostitutes. People like you are also worthy of cultivating immortality? Hmph, let your mother go Shit fart!"

The old man Gongyang Quan said seriously:
"Shaoyang Daojun, Your Excellency's words are wrong. The few of us who volunteered to guard the cage formation for the human race for thousands of years, are we greedy for self-interest? But you ancient immortals only care about your own happiness. When did you think about it? The life and death of mortals?

"That's right, we do need your bloodline to break through the shackles, but it's just to live longer and continue to guard the formation. There is no selfishness."

Daoist Shaoyang's face was full of sarcasm:
"Nonsense, we didn't even want our lives to seal the demons back then. How could you hypocrites imagine the price you paid in that battle?

"Although I was lucky enough to survive, I blew myself up as a Nascent Soul back then and lost my cultivation. It took me thousands of years to re-cultivate to the realm of a true immortal. What qualifications do you people have to criticize me?

"As for voluntarily guarding the cage, hum, don't put gold on your face. The entire cage formation is guarded by divine beasts, which are as solid as gold and immortal for thousands of years. If it weren't for you alchemists who coveted the power of the demons and tried to rely on How could the seal be broken when the demon god attained immortality with blood essence and blood?"

"Because of your selfishness and ignorance, the sacrifice of our ancient immortals is almost meaningless. Letting you stay here for a thousand years is just atonement, don't say it so nicely."

Ram Quan said lightly:
"We do have selfish intentions, but we have already paid the price. Staying in this ghostly place for a thousand years is enough to offset the crime. You ancient immortals are not good men and women. What happened back then, and what you did later, we all care We know it well, there is no need to lie to each other and hide it."

Daoist Shaoyang snorted coldly, stopped speaking, and the space returned to silence.

At this moment, a muffled sound came from nowhere.

The sound is not loud, but again and again, it seems to hit the depths of everyone's soul, arousing the most primitive fear in their hearts.

Several alchemists opened their eyes and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Tai Si first said:

"What's going on, why does the seal show signs of loosening again?"

Gongyang Quan also looked puzzled, sighed and said:

"It's strange. It hasn't been long since the last reinforcement. It stands to reason that there will never be any problems with the seal, but in order to avoid mistakes, let's go and have a look together."

Several people nodded, each made a formula, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Suddenly, they appeared on the edge of a huge abyss at the same time.

In the abyss, the black mist rolled, like boiling water, revealing the dead silence and terror of the doomsday.

Under the black mist, there were continuous dull and distant roars, heart-piercing and frightening.

Around this abyss, there are four huge statues in different shapes, which are the four great beasts.

All kinds of magical runes are engraved on their bodies, shining with light as the black mist undulates.

The four Fang Warlocks stood on the side of the abyss, each with a look of surprise on their faces, and continuously released their divine thoughts, sweeping towards the black mist.

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(End of this chapter)