Henghua

Chapter 254 Yinzhou Cleverly Cloths the Way of Returning Yang

On Xirang Island, Jiao Ziyuan and Zhong Congmei hang on stone pillars.

Fu Henghua stood in front of the pillar, watching the two quietly.

Fu Xiang waited with a group of people waiting not far away.

The later three people already knew about the blood feud between Jiao Ziyuan and Fu Henghua.

But after the two were arrested, Fu Henghua did not move for a long time, just watching the two demons meditate.

Fang Dongyuan's heart moved: "Has he never killed anyone? Or is it inconvenient for him to have a killing ring?"

Everyone in the Fu family shook their heads, and Fu Xiangfeng looked at Hengshou and Xiaoyu: "How did Xiao Liuer's killing ring be determined, do you two know?"

"The young master's refusal to do anything has nothing to do with the killing ring."

The two of Hengshou didn't want to break Fu Henghua's precept against killing, so they only let Fu Xiangfeng ask himself.

Suddenly, Fang Dongyuan came to Fu Henghua's side: "If you don't have the heart to do it, then I will do it instead. Reasonably, it is appropriate for me to do it."

Fu Henghua shook his head, and the Shenluo Heavenly Book appeared in his hand.

A big "fierce" character appeared on the turtle shell.

"How can you pretend to hate your parents? But just when I was about to burn the two of them with a black fire fan, Shen Luo Tianshu gave a warning. It seems that if I do it right now, there will be great danger."

Fu Henghua suspected that there was a trap set up earlier on the second demon.

Therefore, he is using the turtle shell to calculate the secrets of heaven and clarify the mysteries of numerology.

"Sister, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Fu Yaozhen closed her eyes and focused her attention, and raised her voice after cupping a cup of tea: "I saw you sealed the two of them into a sarcophagus and brought them to see Liu Gu."

"what--"

Fu Xiangfeng suddenly thought of one thing.

"Eighth Aunt escapes the robbery—a substitute for the robbery?"

Slapping both hands, the soil turned into two sarcophagi to seal the seven demons.

Before that, there were no two stone men born out of the earth.

Yin Xumei said resolutely: "Brother, hurry up and find Eighth Aunt, you have to see the real situation in your eyes. If you can, you may be able to help you escape."

Perhaps, that was the true meaning of the old man sending him to Beihai?
The crowd rose up on the clouds, leaned against the wind to take away the soil, and rushed into the minefield in a hurry.

……

White Dragon Boat.

Fu Pengming's right and left green smoke curled up, behind his face was an ancient yellow tortoise shell, and he was using copper coins for divination.

Mr. Fu Tong raised his chin, and watched me calculate Fu Yaozhen's whereabouts.

After a while, seeing the moving turtle, Fu Pengming smiled wryly: "Sure enough, you are in the condition of Eighth Aunt."

"Naturally. If you use the method of deception to avoid disaster, he must be able to calculate your whereabouts. A divination calculation is better than you and elder sister."

A group of Yin Xumei came and landed on the bow.

Two stone men carried the sarcophagus and landed, and the white dragon boat had an inch of water.

Mr. Fu Tong hurried over to take the helm.

Hengshou also followed to help.

"Brother, what did I get, why is it so heavy?"

Hengshou shook his head and looked at the two stone men.

Mr. Fu Tong is even more strange: the white dragon boat is a treasure-level boat with countless layers of pavilions, but it can support two stone men and a sarcophagus?

"The stone man weighs a hundred loads."

After Hengshou finished speaking in a complicated manner, he immersed himself in setting the water speed and formation.

While adjusting, I looked at Mr. Fu Tong.

That's right, the level of sailing is far worse than that of the Fourteenth Master.In that kind of safe place, actually only [-]% of the formation is activated?
Wind control, thunder breaking, candlelight, steel breaking, fire avoidance... Hengshou activated dozens of formations in one breath, and the white dragon boat rotated layers of formations, but under the cover of the light-shielding illusion, did any abnormalities leak? .

Seeing that the formation was in full swing, Lu Fengyang and others still dared to be careless.

I asked Yin Xumei: "Can he find out where my aunt is?"

Looking at the purple sea water around her, Yin Xumei looked solemn.

"Before you retreat into the minefield, you won't be able to detect any secrets. Heng Hua, what does he think?"

Fu Xiangfeng supported the Luoshu tortoise shell, and there were countless innate runes floating on it, and he was doing his own calculations to analyze the movement of vitality in the minefield.

"There is very little difference between the vitality of the world and the North Sea."

The dull air of water and spirit is densely distributed in the stingy air, making it difficult to breathe.

It's also because everyone present is below Foundation Establishment level, replaced by Qi Refining Stage monks, and in that environment, even the slightest bit of spiritual energy from the inner world can be mobilized.

Yin Xumei and Fu Liuhui watched the water from the side of the boat.

Although the minefield is part of the North Sea, the dark purple sea water is faintly glowing with thunder, which shows that it is very different from the North Sea.

"Liu Hui, let him take a look for you, are there any creatures outside the water?"

Fu Liuhui closed his eyes to sense, and as soon as his consciousness entered the water, he was forced in by waves of heavy thunder.

"Yes, the pressure outside the water is too weak, you have no way to investigate."

On the other side, Yin Xumei looked at the tortoise shell: "The vitality outside there is self-contained. Thunder force, dragon energy, resentment—brother Ma, can he feel it? It seems to be a 'field' outside?"

Xiaoxiao——

The white dragon horse neighed anxiously.

Before retreating into the minefield, I instinctively sensed a weak dragon's prestige.

Enduring restlessness and fear, I sent a voice transmission to Xiangfeng: "The rumor that the Thunder Dragon King's corpse is here may be true. My corpse has turned into a minefield, and there are dangers outside, so leave as quickly as possible."

"Understood. If you find your aunt, you will leave."

Fu Xiangfeng looked at Lei Hai, but there was a little worry in his heart.

Because this trip was assigned by Fu Baimin.

If there is no danger, Fu Baimin will definitely come in person, do he still need to come by himself?

Besides, the eighth aunt is stupid again, she knows how to live and run to the depths.

Before Fu Danwei retreated into the burial minefield, his complexion was very good.

Fu Henghua didn't seem to feel anything, walked to my side and said loudly: "If he is comfortable, go back to the house to rest first. There is a dragon aura outside, it will not hinder him."

"There is something, you can hold on."

The blood of the dragon people all comes from the Yellow Dragon King, which has very different attributes from the Thunder Dragon King.

After retreating into the minefield, Fu Danwei faintly felt that the air and sea water in that time and space were hostile to him.

"You found it, you follow the algae."

Yin Xumei waved her hand, pointing to some algae floating in the water.

"Dracaena?"

It is similar to the algae in the red algae waters, but the algae outside it are dark green and the number is small.

Under some of the algae, there is frost attached, and the cold air has not yet dissipated.

"Aunt Eight's ice coffin?"

"The ice coffin drifted with the current, and the cold air permeated the water, so the algae were frozen by the frost, forming an ice belt."

Everyone walked along the ice belt, and at noon, they saw Jin Dan moored nearby.

An icy blue halo surrounded Yin Xu, sending out bursts of chill.

Fu Changqing was surprised: "It turned out to be a boat coffin? And that boat——it seems like a spirit boat for transportation in your Sword Immortal Continent."

The golden elixir is long and narrow like a willow leaf, with no edges on the right and left, like the edge of a sword.

Shu Tianci nodded and said, "It's indeed like a 'willow-leaf sword boat'. Do you remember... Fu's younger generation went to Sword Immortal Continent to practice in the past, maybe it was for imitation?"

I originally wanted to call "Auntie" along with the Fu family, but when I thought about it carelessly, it didn't seem appropriate.

Yin Xumei jumped up, her eight qi flew against the sky, and fell into the golden core.

clank--

The pure Yang sword energy was triggered, and 88 lightsabers aimed at Fu Xiangfeng at the same time.

Fu Changqing: "Golden Light and Pure Sun Sword Formation?"

Fu Xiangfeng laughed out loud, and the coordinating image of Xiaojie was in motion, and with only one swipe of his hand, he forced the lightsaber in.

Falling into the bow, seeing the woman outside the ice coffin, I smiled warmly.

"Sure enough, you know—"

I paid no attention to the ice coffin, fumbled around the golden core for seven weeks, and reached out to knock the ice on the deck.

"Don't knock, his aunt's ice coffin is on it."

I don't know when, there was a woman in red sitting under the ice coffin.

Fu Xiangfeng was ambiguous, this person was the "bad bastard" who caused his aunt to fall into love and was abused by his grandfather and grandmother all day long.

If the eighth aunt wakes up, she may call herself "uncle".

But in sight...

Fu Xiangfeng looked up and down, his brows gradually furrowed.

Yang Zhenjing, sword repair, from Buxianzhou.

Well, that's right!

Thinking about going to Baizhen to set up a business, and Yin Xumei running to Baizhen for a tour, Fu Xiangfeng sighed, turned his head and beckoned Hengshou and others to pull Jindan over.

When Yin Xu was dragged off the white dragon boat, the woman in red followed suit.

Yin god?

Lu Fengyang's heart moved, and he observed the woman carelessly.

Yin Xumei subconsciously looked at Fu Danwei.

Vodanwei looked disappointed.

Before I saw this person, I naturally understood that this speculation by myself and others might just be speculation.

Yin Xumei looked at the woman and pushed Fu Changqing: "Does he know him?"

Fu Changqing scratched his head.

Seeing the projection of the clothing under the woman, I knew that this person was of the same clan as myself.

But to be specific, I really know me.

"Your Sword Immortal Continent has a small population, do you think it is complete? That senior brother, how do you call him?"

"Your surname is Lu, calculate the time, two rounds earlier than him."

The acceptance of apprentices in Jianxianzhou is the same as the inheritance of master and apprentice in the traditional sense.

The Juggernaut opened his doors and walls, accepting one round every 700 years, and now it is the eighth round.

These eight round disciples are all my students.

If he fails in cultivation and is willing to truly learn from his teacher, he will be accepted by the Sword Master as a personal heir.

Fu Xuanxing was two rounds earlier than Yin Xumei, and a hundred years later, he has become a Yang Zhen, and he is the No. 70 eight direct disciples of the Sword Master.

And Sun Zhuoyun is No.17's direct disciple.

While the seniors were chatting, Fu Xiangfeng squatted behind Jin Dan's cold coffin to check "Returning Yin Xu".

"The set of 'Huan Yin Xu Fa' is divided into eight layers. The first layer of the boat coffin is carved with rune totems from the inner wall to the inside of the ship. The inner coffin is the seventh layer. The two cold coffins are used as Yin and Yang, and the Yin and Yang are reversed by turns every day. Let one live and one die. And Yin Xufa, the outermost one, should be under the bodies of seven people. Mr. Lu, can you open his ice coffin?"

Fu Xuanxing heard his "wife" talk about Fu Xiangfeng, and knew that my father was a low hand in formations, so he nodded silently.

Yin Xumei invites Hengshou to open the restaurant and observe Fu Xuanxing's physical body.

His complexion was different from that of ordinary people, as if he was just sleeping.

Raise your arm, bend towards the wind and observe your fingertips.

The middle finger and ring finger are lavender.

poison?
Fu Xiangfeng didn't think about anything, and went to look at his other parts.

Fu Xuanxing felt a little restrained when he saw that I was immersed in the inspection.

Shu Tianci hurriedly pulled Fu Changqing to chat with Fu Xuanxing, looking this way again.

Everyone in the Fu family stood in one place secretly, communicating quietly with the sound of the wind.

We only know that my aunt fell in love because of saving others, and the ice coffin drifted with the tide.But I know that this person is also dead.

"Then, Brother Xuan Xing is related to Aunt Eight?"

"It's natural," Lu Fengyang looked at Fu Henghua, and complained, "Since he knew it a long time ago, why did he say it earlier?"

Fu Henghua looked at Fu Xuanxing: "You also know that I am here. You thought that I would not be able to bear the pain of the ice coffin, so I would have taken back Yin Xu and returned to Sword Immortal Continent."

Before a stick of incense, Fu Xiangfeng checked his body up and down.

"Except for the little toxin left under my body, is there any other problem. In other words, I am not dead at all."

Then, Fu Xiangfeng groped under me to check.

Under Yin Xumei is a set of spiritual weapon-level clothes, and the patterns on the bottom match the ice boat.

"It costs very little to get that set of things up."

When Yin Xumei heard this, she felt a wry smile.

Back then, Chang Qing got poisoned because of saving you, but in order to save you, you took away all your assets and set up the "returning the ice boat".

Fu Xiangfeng checked his robe, and then moved Fu Xuanxing's mouth.

Fu Xuanxing hurriedly said: "Don't move around, you have a jade bead in your mouth, it's an eye."

"Auntie here too?"

"none."

Before Fu Xiangfeng checked, Gao Tou thought for a while, understood the principle of operation, and put the ice coffin back on.

Coming over to meet everyone, Fu Xuanxing asked, "Can you repair the damage to the base of the boat coffin?"

We recklessly retreated into the burial minefield.

The power of thunder in the water bombarded the boat coffin, causing a small formation to lose its function.

Before knowing the principle of the ice coffin, Fu Xiangfeng had a better impression of Fu Xuanxing.

The set of "returning the ice boat" relies on my natal yang array as the energy source.

The energy is transmitted between the two ice coffins through the yang array, so that the yin spirit of one of them can come out and move.

And judging from Fu Xuanxing's own physical condition, there is nothing wrong with me at all.It is equivalent to blocking one's own natal yang array and weakly protecting the aunt's life.

Fu Xiangfeng nodded.

The part of the boat coffin is the innermost circle, which is easy to restore.

"That formation, was he clothed?"

Fu Xuanxing shook his head: "His aunt arranged it...you...you asked his father for advice. His father once helped you modify it."

Through the formation, the seven fell into a state of neither life nor death, in order to slow down the outbreak of the immortal poison under Fu Yaozhen.

"He will repair the ice boat for you, and then take people away. The seven of you will go to the depths of the minefield to find a secret medicine. See if it can detoxify."

"It's so troublesome. You used the 'substitution method' to pass on the poison of him and your aunt."

Fu Xiangfeng pointed to the two sarcophagi under the boat, and said with a smile, "Grandpa asked you to come to help my aunt escape from robbery."

Although Fu Baimin is jealous of evil and loves the ways of magic, his bottom line is flexible.

Facing the "Jiang Duozhu" who is kind to others, I am happy to be kind to Xiang Xiang, and I am willing to help.

But facing a boy who is in doom and has no way to get out of trouble, Fu Baimin is willing to use some tricks.

There is no substitute technique in immortality, such as peach charms and puppets.

Fu Baimin thought hard about his youth, and came up with a way to help him out of trouble.

Transfer the man's immortal poison and calamity to me, and borrow another person's life for the man to use.

Candidates are hard to find.

Because of his morality, Fu Baimin is willing to let his colleagues from the Xian family suffer that crime.

Even if Mu Yutian has already found a candidate, and the other party voluntarily replaces Fu Yaozhen to be robbed, Fu Baimin is also willing.

My idea is to find two demon beasts and dragons at the Yangzhen level.

During the Battle of Panlong Island, Fu Baimin originally wanted to capture the eight-headed Jiaolong King as a sacrifice.

However, the Dragon King Yansheng kept a close eye on it, so Fu Baimin had to slash and kill the eight Jiaos, and deal with the incarnation of Yansheng with all his strength.

In those years, the devil's palace frequently acted, which made Fu Baimin an idea.

Although the monks of the Demonic Dao are also human races, it would not harm the peace of the world, but it would be too much to save the man from the calamity.

But the skill in that aspect, Fu Baimin himself thought about it.

Coincidentally, Fu Xiangfeng will.

"A substitute technique?"

Fu Xuanxing said solemnly: "Can you pass on all of Chang Qing's poison?"

"Your poison art is taught by Xue Kai's junior, and you don't have the help of Mr. Tong. It is difficult to combine the right way and witchcraft."

Fu Xiangfeng looked at the minefield, and said meaningfully: "The seven of you cast spells, you have to be in the human world, and you can see the sunlight. It just so happens that the boundary where you are now is a "sea of ​​corpses"."

Where the Thunder Dragon King's body was, there was a heavy yin and death energy, which was just suitable for right-handed techniques and voodoo techniques.

"The old man has even counted that step."

Yin Xumei glanced at Yin Xumei's side again, and beckoned Fang Dongyuan to come and help.

(End of this chapter)