Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to have passed through endless time, everything in the void has become unreal at this moment, it seems that the brilliance of the years is rushing away from him, and the whole time and space are in front of Tang Fang's eyes Turning it upside down, Tang Fang was dazzled by seeing it, and couldn't help but want to vomit, but this bottomless abyss caused Tang Fang to fall rapidly, and he didn't even have time to breathe.Tang Fang finally couldn't stand it and passed out.

When Tang Fang woke up again, he didn't know what night it was, but when he stood up, he seemed to be stunned by everything in front of him. He stood on a vast expanse of land, which was as calm as The ancient well without waves, and the starry sky shrouded in the sky, cloudless, moonless, clean like a bronze mirror, and like a giant net, shrouded in the sky, and in front of it is an endless thick fog, which cannot be melted away. Open in general.

Tang Fang took a deep breath and suddenly felt refreshed.Shouted: "Xiao Zi, Wu Xie, Xiao Fang, where are you?"

"Don't move around!" Zi Lingding's voice sounded, Tang Fang looked back, and Wu Xie and Zi Lingding were standing behind him at the same time, both shocked by the otherworldly space in front of him.

Wu Xie asked: "This is the supreme real place of your Taoism?" Wu Xie wanted to take out a flint from his hand to light the way ahead, but it couldn't be ignited no matter how hard he hit it. layer of mist.

Zi Lingding looked around, and there was a fog everywhere, making it impossible to see through.

"There is a burst here, so we don't see it clearly. Sometimes, the eyes can also deceive people." Zi Lingding said flatly.

"All the formations are just a blindfold. As long as we find Fang Yun, I believe everything will become easier."

Zi Lingding sneered and said: "That's right, my Longhushan Qimen Dunjia is indeed just a kind of cover-up. If you can break through this formation, I can worship you as my teacher and enter your Zhuyoumen. Wu Xie, believe it or not , if you can walk ten feet away without dying, I, Zi Lingding, will never practice cultivation again."

Wu Xi snorted coldly and said no more, but he didn't have the courage to go out.

Zi Lingding explained: "My Qimen Dunjia claims to have 24 rounds, and a single round is already a headache, but this formation not only combines Qimen Dunjia, but also incorporates [-] solar terms to create The foundation, let the pattern change with time every minute and every second, and in just an instant, the way of life turns into a way of death, and the way of death turns into a way of life." Zi Lingding took a deep breath and said: "The layout of this formation People, must be my seniors at Longhushan, not only familiar with Qimen Dunjia's one hundred and eight rounds, but also able to enter the game with Fengshui, and set up three sets of 'heaven, earth, and people'. The three of us fell into this In the pattern, even I don’t know where we are now. What’s ahead.”

"What the hell? Let's move forward slowly, just push through, I don't believe we can't break this bird formation." Tang Fang said depressed.

"Don't walk around!" This strange formation is playing with the ability to disrupt yin and yang. In the prehistoric land, don't blame me for not reminding you if you have no relatives! "

"Someone's planning, there must be someone there." Looking at Zi Lingding and then at Wu Xie, Tang Fang suddenly let go of his throat and shouted wildly: "Is there anyone? Tang Fang is here to visit. If there is someone, just give a fucking shout." Throat, don't fucking hide, hey, Xiao Fangzi, where did you die, little bastard, get out with me."

Zi Lingting shook her head and said: "If there are people here, since this game is set up, they definitely don't want to be disturbed by others, and they will definitely not answer you, and Fang Yun, even if he is nearby, there are eight sects and nine stars in this Qimen Dunjia. It seems to be close at hand, but in fact it is far away, so he must not be able to hear it."

"Then he's just wasting away here?" Before the words finished, a gust of wind whizzed by, causing pain in the faces of the three of them. When the three of them looked at me and I looked at you, their scalps were all numb.It seems that they all felt the power of this formation at this time, and felt that their life and death were in the hands of others.

A sound like howling a wolf shook the sky, and the three of them were startled again, feeling the danger vividly.

"What should I do?" Tang Fang looked at Zi Lingding, and said, "Qimen Dunjia is your Longhushan thing, so we can't trap you, the head disciple, to death. Let me give you a conscientious suggestion, you follow it." I yelled a few times, maybe the name was announced, and people might let us in because of the incense."

Zi Lingding gave a rare nod, and shouted crisply: "Zi Lingding, the eighth-generation disciple of Longhushan 140, has seen the ancestors. I don't know which patriarch is setting up the formation here, can I show the disciples."

As soon as the words fell, the layers of clouds and mist walking in front of him dispersed, as if there was a feeling of seeing the sun through the clouds. Suddenly, Tang Fang looked straight ahead and exclaimed: "Damn, look!"

Through the mist that swirls and dances like a god, an ancient city looms in front of the three of them.

This solid ancient city, which once stood tall, is no longer known how old it is, but now there are only black ruins that have gone through vicissitudes of life. The huge monster that appeared, despite its age, can still see the grand occasion of the year. Around him, there is a bottomless moat. The river stands calmly like this mountain city, and there is only one stone slab soaked in the water. The road looms above the water and extends to the front, becoming the only access to this ancient city.

The three of them stared blankly at the unexpected spectacle before them.

A voice that has been through the vicissitudes of time rang from the ears of the three of them: "Disciple of Longhu Mountain, with a long-standing name, after how many years, someone still came..."

Zi Lingding hurriedly replied: "I'm a student of Wu Yuehe, the head of the seventh generation of 140. I don't know which generation the ancestor is from?"

"That generation," the man seemed to be lost in thought, and he said after a long time, "Which generation, I guess I have forgotten it myself. Longhushan may not remember me, the boy who swept the floor. Since I belong to Longhushan Come on, man."

A word to be closed.The clouds cleared and the fog cleared.Zi Lingding nodded, and walked forward first, Tang Fang followed behind Zi Lingding without hesitation, Wu Xie thought about it, snorted coldly, and followed.The three of them stepped on the road leading to the entrance of the ancient city, feeling indescribable in their hearts.Is this the place where Longhu Mountain once claimed to be able to get immortals?

The legend of "Land of Qija" has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are various versions, but when the three of them set foot in this legendary land, there will still be an unreal feeling, step by step, step by step, shocking , How far the truth is from me.

who's that person?Didn't it mean that all the cultivators here in Longhushan have attained Taoism and become immortals?Why are there mortals?

The Land of Qija has not been opened for hundreds of years. Except for Fang Yun who has innate yin and yang eyes and can visualize the location of the Land of Qija, who can enter?Even if someone broke in unintentionally, they would have already been destroyed by this Qimen Dunjia formation. This old man was able to break through this large formation known as Longhu Mountain with a single hand. One can imagine his skills. Who is this person and how old is he? , have become lingering mysteries in everyone's mind, each with their own minds, walking on the only road with deep fog.

When the three of them reached the end of the road and saw the dark city gate, they couldn't help but gasped again. The city gate turned out to be a gigantic face, and it was the giant who opened the gate. mouth, but inside is an unreachable darkness, as if it wants to lead people into an endless abyss of death.

A gust of cold wind blew from behind, and the three of them looked at each other, seeing hesitation in each other's eyes, should they enter?

Wu Xi didn't make a statement, and Zi Lingding was also a little hesitant. Finally, Tang Fang gritted his teeth and said, "Go in and have a look, whatever his mother's Longtan and Tiger's Lair, Master Tang, I'm lucky, let's go!" Finished speaking slowly One foot stepped into the gate of the city wall.

Suddenly a trembling voice came: "It's you..." That voice contained endless panic. Everyone knew that this kind of fear came from the depths of the soul, and was deeply immersed in the bone marrow.This voice also came from the old man just now.

The three of them were slightly taken aback, and immediately understood that Tang Fang's identity was of the blood of Win Gou!

The old man must have felt the aura of the ancestor Yinggou, so he was so afraid.

The hearts of the three people were trembling with anxiety, but they couldn't hold back a gleam of joy: "The Land of Qija" and the Ghost Village are indeed inextricably linked.The three of them seemed to be one step closer to their respective goals.

The old man's deep voice trembled: "Miss Qing, Miss Qing, that demon is here again..."