The best feng shui master

Chapter 783
Seven pairs of large vortexes kept tumbling and swaying in a demonic way in this Bashan Mountain. The person standing under each vortex was horrified and at the same time had a rare joy.

The evil spirit is continuously absorbed into the earth, and the spiritual energy is constantly overflowing, floating between the heaven and the earth.

All the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the bright moonlight swayed down like water. In the mountains with a radius of a hundred miles, under the cold moonlight, amazing changes were taking place.

The withered yellow grass gradually sprouted green buds, and the towering flowers raised their heads again, slowly blooming white, red, and purple coquettish flowers, the trees were swinging, the dry branches fell off one after another, and the yellow-green buds did not know what to do. When did it burst out all of a sudden, like a moth breaking free from a cocoon, desperately spreading its wings, swaying gracefully in the breeze.

It's the end of spring and the beginning of summer at this time, but this land of Bashanchushui seems to have suddenly escaped from winter, bathed in the spring breeze, overnight, the dead trees grow new branches, and the fallen flowers change their appearance!
"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the land of the Yellow River on the Eight Routes, an old and heroic laugh sounded, and Bing Ji laughed so hard that he couldn't see it.

"Brother Chen, brother Chen, I really have you, this Bashan dragon lives in your hands!"

Seeing that the sandalwood was shattered, the formation had been integrated into the ground, and no one could easily destroy it anymore. Bing Ji didn't stay any longer, his Taoist robe fluttered, and he ran towards Chen Yi's direction like lightning.

At the same time, there were other Guardians of the Six Demons Dutian who wanted to meet Chen Yi. Seeing that there was no need for their own protection there, they all gathered in Chen Yi's direction, intending to share their joy.

Bing Ji was not the last to arrive, but he was not the first either. When he stood in front of the dried blood pattern, Zhang Yuchen, Pang Ziqiang, and Tang Dongfeng were closer to Chen Yi. the people have arrived,

"Where's Chen Yiren?"

After Bing Ji arrived, he laughed and asked, "This kid has completely shocked us old bones. The seven evil spirits are all over the sky, enough to scare ghosts and gods!"

However, there was no smile on Zhang Yuchen's face, he said, "Chen Yi is gone."

"Gone?"

Bing Ji was slightly surprised, but still happily said, "Where did this kid go? He doesn't want to play hide-and-seek with us, does he?"

Zhang Yuchen didn't have any expression on his face, Pang Ziqiang didn't say a word, Tang Dongfeng grinned and didn't know what he was thinking, only then did Bing Ji realize that the situation was not what he imagined.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

Zhang Yuchen shook his head and said, "Chen Yi disappeared when we came, and there was no sign of leaving around. Things are a bit weird."

Hearing this, Bing Ji quickly looked around.

Even though it was night, with Bing Ji's cultivation level, even if there was only a glimmer of light, he could clearly see the strands of hair falling on the ground.

The surrounding area is entwined with withered grass, and some new shoots are swaying in the wind. A trace that seems to be a footprint leads several miles away, and at the end of the footprint is a pile of newly cracked stones. It should be Chen Yi who jumped off the helicopter. traces left behind.

Other than that, nothing else.

In other words, there are only traces of Chen Yilai here, but no sign of leaving.

"Did that kid fly away?"

Bing Ji had a strange idea in his heart, only this hypothesis is the most suitable.

But how can a person fly?

Even if his cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, even if his divine sense is extremely powerful, there will still be some traces left behind.

There are no traces of treading snow, it is just invisible to the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of insiders, there are always some clues to follow, such as the fluctuation of spiritual power along the way, leaving a unique smell, etc. If you want to completely eliminate it, that is Impossible.

However, in the eyes of Bing Ji, Zhang Yuchen and others, Chen Yi at this time had completely disappeared.

While talking, several people rushed over from all directions, but without exception, they were full of doubts about Chen Yi's disappearance.

"Everyone, let's stay calm. Maybe Chen Yi has something urgent to leave. Maybe he will come back soon. Let's wait here first."

There was no way around, and Bing Ji and the others couldn't leave Chen Yi alone and go back by themselves, so they could only stand still and watch the changes.

The other people also meant the same thing. In fact, at this time, even if they were asked to leave, they would not leave. The seven pairs of huge vortexes were entangled non-stop, the evil spirit was gradually decreasing, and the spiritual energy was gradually increasing. How could they have such an opportunity to witness history? Easily missed?

With the passage of time, the evil spirit permeating the entire mountain became less and less. On the contrary, the aura that supported the growth of all things was more and more, so much that the people sitting on the ground breathed in order. A rare feeling of joy welled up spontaneously. Of course, if Chen Yi was here at this time, it would be perfect.

Chen Yi didn't know where he was, the surroundings were pitch black with no light at all.

His divine thoughts could not be released, as if imprisoned by something of the five elements, his body could not move, because the strong pressure that was about to crush his bones surrounded him, making it difficult for him to move.

"This is where?"

Chen Yi's consciousness couldn't be released, his eyes couldn't see, and he couldn't tell where he was.

He was extremely uncomfortable, and the pressure around him made him feel unbearable. He felt as if he was squeezed between two mountains, no, it should be said that it was more appropriate to say two oceans.

If you are squeezed by a solid, there will definitely be unbalanced force, but if you are squeezed by a liquid, every inch of your body will be stressed.

woohoo hoo...

He felt that the liquid around him seemed to be flowing, and the flow was very fast, like a knife, scraping every inch of his skin, making him feel as painful as being tortured.

However, this is not the most painful thing for him, the most unbearable pain is in his body!
Two completely different forces poured into his body continuously from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head and the Yongquan acupoint under his feet. One was as hot as molten iron, which made him want to die, and the other was as cold as Jiuyou ice, freezing Half of his body would be shattered at any moment.

Two completely different forces wreaked havoc in the body, and then converged in the dantian, where extreme heat and extreme cold merged together, and that kind of pain was something he had never encountered in his life.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move his body. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound!
"Am I dead? Is this hell?"

Anyone in this kind of environment will involuntarily think about the worst outcome. What is the worst outcome? In the eyes of ordinary people, it is naturally death!

However, this idea only existed for a moment before it was denied by Chen Yi!

He is not dead!

How can death be so tormenting?
Moreover, there was another change in Chen Yi's body, which supported his point of view.

Eight corpse pills!

In order to help Chen Yi dissolve the evil energy in his body, Li Bucai had planted corpse pills into his body. At this time, he was frantically melting and eliminating them, turning into streaks of red aura, pouring into his dantian.

In this weird space, he doesn't have any concept of time. He doesn't know whether it's a moment or a year. The corpse pill in his belly melted quickly, and most of the power went into the dantian. , a small part of the residue is wrapped in the Qi of Guiyuan and excreted from the skin.

One corpse pill melted, two melted, three, four...

After the last one melted away, the Qi of Guiyuan in Chen Yi's body reached an unimaginable level, comparable to a strong man who was one step away from the Great Perfection in the late stage of transformation.

Qi of Guiyuan, three kinds of power, compressed ten times to form a kind of energy.Its power is naturally greater than ordinary spiritual power and dragon breath.

Chen Yi, who had already entered the late stage of Transformation Realm, and had all the dragon's breath in his body replaced with Guiyuan Qi, logically speaking, should have extremely powerful power, enough to break mountains and rivers.

However, even with Chen Yi at such a cultivation level, under the pressure of those two forces, it was still difficult to move even a little finger.

However, he didn't have too much fear at this time. If a person dies, he will not die for thousands of years. Can the worst result be worse than this?

From past experience, Chen Yi felt that the fiery power should undoubtedly be dragon blood, while the cold thing should be evil spirit.

Moreover, he also judged that he should be underground now.

The dragon's blood is bred in the great dragon vein, which is deep in the mountains. The normal state of the evil spirit is gas, but now it has become a liquid. How much force is needed to compress it?

Everyone knows that water vapor can be turned into liquid water by squeezing it, but who has seen evil spirits turn into liquid water?
That kind of gas itself contains extremely powerful energy, and it is extremely active. Compared with water vapor, it is tens of thousands of times more active. Compressing them into liquid shows the strength of the surrounding forces.

Chen Yi was even wondering why he survived!
The power of the dragon's blood and evil energy was constantly washing over his body. From the inside out, he felt that his body was being continuously strengthened, and it had reached an unimaginable level. It was a pity that his current power was much stronger than the external one. Stress, still a drop in the bucket, doesn't help.

I don't know how long it took, but the strength of his body became smaller and smaller, and finally almost stopped, and he still didn't have enough strength to resist the pressure around him.

He was starting to despair.

In the face of this unknown and irresistible force, no one can keep their faith.

However, he didn't want to accept his fate!
Luo Yan was waiting for her at home with her child in her arms, Han Wenxue "exiled" herself to Yunnan, Feng Feng was carrying out a dangerous and urgent task, and her mother just met her...

They need themselves, the Zongjun also needs themselves, and the inheritance of the dragon rider also needs themselves!
He can't die here!
At this moment, a lightning-like thought suddenly slipped into his mind, maybe, he can take a risk!
(End of this chapter)