Henghua

Chapter 297

Aurora City, Myriad Magic Cave.

Mu Yutian came with his two grandchildren, and another Golden Core cultivator had already begun to drain the water around the magic cave, revealing the true face of the Myriad Illusion Island in the past.

The three-foot-long pitch-black iron nails were firmly nailed to the gate of the Golden Court.

The monk turned the collected water into twelve arms, trying to pull the iron stake on the gate of the Golden Court.

However, blocked by an invisible force, those giant water dragon hands that were powerful enough to kill the Jindan cultivator could not touch the iron pile at all.

"Senior Zhao Mingjun?" Fu Henghua's face changed slightly, "Grandmother, can you win a fight with him?"

Zhao Mingjun, the leader of the Yushi Palace Hardware Pill, and the 25th in the Tianling List.He is good at flooding water and calling wind and rain.

Fu Henghua didn't know him, but he had dealt with a disciple of Yushi Palace.

Back then, a Taoist in red was invited by the Wei family to stop the four coalition forces.Later, when the boy Tianyin returned, the Taoist man in red was easily dismissed.

And the four families did not dare to deal with that Yushi sect member because there were too many masters in Yushi's lineage.

There are three Jindan cultivators on the Tianling List, and two Nascent Soul Grandmasters, and there is only one Jiexian missing.Otherwise, it can also be listed as the top Taoist sect in the world.

Mu Yutian shook his head: "At our level, winning or losing is not that simple."

Fighting skills, not only whoever has more mana, but whoever has a higher realm can win steadily.

The state of mind during the battle, as well as the degree of understanding of the enemy, and even a moment of judgment, can affect the final result.

"However, the lineage of Yushigong is good at controlling water, and the current Donglai Thirteen waters are too biased towards them."

In the Battle of the Continent, in terms of the attributes of the five elements, the fire and earth monks were the most unlucky, and the water monks took shape with the formation of the thirteen waters, and their advantages gradually increased.

Fighting with the disciples of the Rain Master Palace on the water is tantamount to making enemies with this endless water.

Mu Yutian calculated in his heart: If there is a real fight, if you want to win, you must strike first.When the other party failed to communicate with each other, he severely injured the other party in one fell swoop.

The essence of the sky is secretly condensed.

On Wanhuan Island, Zhao Mingjun noticed that Mu Yutian, his grandfather and grandson, were pulling out the iron nails faster.

But still couldn't touch the iron pile, and finally had to give up the position.

"Friend Mu, please."

In the end it was Jindan Gaozhen who had been famous for thousands of years, Zhao Mingjun was quite gracious, and let Mu Yutian go forward to try.

The elemental energy of the sky swirled around the iron pile, and also felt that invisible force.

She stopped and observed carefully.

Zhao Mingjun simply walked over to the Fu family siblings.

"It's you two, is there a way?"

His apprentice was kicked back by the Fu family back then. He had paid attention to the situation of the Fu family, knew the identities of Fu Yaozhen and Fu Henghua, and knew their talents.

Fu Henghua shook his head with a wry smile.

No matter how much he knows, but now he can't even see the Taoism around the iron nail, let alone think of a way to restrain it.

"If it's a full moon night, you can use the method of seeing and reflecting the truth. If you invite monks from the Zihuang Pavilion, you can use the method of penetrating the mirror. Or, borrow a precious mirror of the spirit weapon level."

Fu Henghua repeatedly mentioned several plans, Zhao Mingjun shook his head silently.

Fu Yaozhen: "Senior, your wise eyes can't see that layer of spell?"

"I can't see it, I can only feel a spell blessed around the Nine Yin Stakes. With this spell, the stakes cannot be pulled out."

Zhao Mingjun had a bit of worry on his brows.

The opportunity to transform into an infant is important, but with my own cultivation, I can break through in the future without this opportunity to transform into an infant.

But if the gate of ghosts is perfected, the seventh bell rings, or even two days later, the gate of ghosts will devour the world on July [-]th, then disaster will be troublesome.

Fu Yaozhen fixed her eyes on the iron pile, and with the power of Xuanguan combined with the bracelet, she tried to identify it for a while, and finally saw a wonderful change.

"Heng Hua, there is a ring of worms around the iron post. I have never seen this kind of worms, it's very strange."

Fu Henghua cheered up: "Sister, help me write it down." He transformed the Shenluo Heavenly Book into a jade tablet and handed it to Fu Yaozhen.

Under Xuanguan, Fu Yaozhen copied those wonderful words one by one on the jade board.

Seeing those words scrambling around like eyeless flies on the jade board, the three of them seemed to be inseparable from each other, feeling creepy inside.

ghost!
It was as if there were endless ghosts and ghosts watching him!

Zhao Mingjun pondered and said: "This kind of writing... Xiaoyou Henghua, can you analyze it?"

"It should be a type of Yinwen, and it is also an explanation of the congenital Chiwen."

Fu Henghua pondered and said, "It will take me some time to decipher this kind of eyeless ghost text. If there are materials to test, it will be much more convenient."

Xiantian Chiwen, a type of spiritual writing that embodies the operation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, is the real name of all things in the world.

Even if they don't understand each other's language, as long as they comprehend the innate red language, they can communicate with each other.

However, due to different factors such as geography and humanities, it is inevitable that monks will bring their own principles and styles when they write innate red text.

This forms the unique spiritual script and secret seal script of monks.

Taixuan Taoism follows Liangyi, and the secret seal script is neat and symmetrical.The secret seal script of Zihuang Pavilion is in Yangwen, mostly in purple, gold and red.

These secret seals can not only be used as the unique Taoist spells of each sect, but also the most important "password" for each sect to record their exercises.

Many immortal formulas of the dictionaries need to decipher the secret seals before they can be interpreted.And if the interpretation is wrong, there will be flaws in the exercises, and the practitioners will go crazy.

Zhao Mingjun tried his best to recall information related to this weird inscription, and even went to the Tianxuan Taoist platform to ask questions.

But there were very few people who responded, and the few who provided information were mostly Jindan monks who had gone to several other places in Baizhen.

They also saw iron piles in other places, but because they couldn't recognize the "ghost writing" outside, they couldn't break the spell in the end.

In Yuji City, Dan Xuanzi and two Zihuang Pavilion monks guarded outside the iron pile.

Although Dan Xuanzi broke through the door and fell out with his father.But the relationship with the brothers and sisters of the same generation is still good.This time everyone was fighting for the opportunity, so he simply acted together with his fellow disciples.

"According to reason, even if there is a Yin ghost king in the ghost gate, it is impossible for so many of us to fail to understand the cognition of the ghost path Yin Wen he created."

The secret seal script, in the final analysis, is a monk who uses his own perception of the Dao to fuse the congenital red script.A monk with the same perception and cognition can decipher it.

This is one of the jobs of a magician.Proficient in all kinds of Dao cognition, it is natural to be able to interpret it calmly.

But the three of them had already passed the ghost text back to the Zihuang Pavilion, and several elders at the master level couldn't understand it.

Is the ghost king's cognition so brilliant?

The monks of Yusheng Pavilion and other comrades went to Tianxuan Daotai for help.Even Fu Henghua's "Bodhi" account received messages from many people, hoping that he could help interpret it.

"You are really desperate to go to the doctor. Even if I have a bit of fame in Daotai, but let me decipher the ghost script without evidence, how can I do it?"

Fu Henghua smiled wryly in his heart.

He looks at the sky.

The orbit of the meteorite has not changed, pointing directly to the core area of ​​the ghost gate.

"If the seven bells are fired at the same time, we may be able to fight against the meteor. But with so many Jindan seniors around, the result should not be bad."

Right now, Fu Henghua has given up on deciphering ghost texts in a short time.

"Little friend, can the adults in your family understand it?"

"Great elder and grandfather?" Fu Henghua shook his head.

Interpreting the secret seal script, similar to the linguistics of the previous life, needs to start from the structure, grammar and other aspects.

"The great elder may, but grandfather..."

How can grandfather have this time?

Fu Henghua studied the deciphering of the secret seal script of the spirit script. He not only memorized and silently wrote the "Three Hundred Basic Secret Seal Seal Works Collection" summarized by the great elders, but also studied in detail the external characteristics, common characteristics, road concepts and even the patriarch's life illustrations of each sect. Continental Chronicles.Even the language and characters of that era have to be refined.

Through all kinds of historical information, starting from the creator's habits, personality, and thoughts, deliberate on the clues of various spiritual scripts and seal scripts.

Who would do such a troublesome thing, a normal monk!

"That's right, with Fellow Daoist Fu's character, you can't do these delicate tasks."

Fu Henghua rolled his eyes inwardly, saying that you are more capable than your grandfather.

Acting is a science with vast wisdom.Deducing the next level of merit based on monks is only one aspect of it.Deciphering the secret seal script, dismantling the exercises, deducing the secrets of the heavens, surveying the history... There are deep knowledge in all kinds of ways.

Suddenly, Fu Yaozhen stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of iron from the water, with a pattern of closed eyes on it.

If you look closely, the pattern is composed of densely packed sightless ghost insects.

Fu Henghua's eyes lit up: "Sister, give it to me quickly!"

He took it over to examine it in detail, and then looked at the iron post.

"Is this the leftover material for making iron piles? This set of secret seals may not be left by the ghost king, but brought by the gate of ghosts..."

Fu Henghua muttered to himself.

While deliberating on the secret seal, Zhao Mingjun asked Zhao Mingjun to send the picture on the iron sheet to the Tianxuan Taoist platform.

"Looking for someone else? You have clues yourself, but you can't figure it out?"

"This set of secret seals is a bit troublesome, and it takes three days to decipher. The matter is urgent now, so it's better to find more people, and you can also verify the authenticity by the way."

After finishing speaking, Fu Henghua immersed himself in interpreting the translation.

Fu Yaozhen was protecting the Dharma beside him, looking around.

Isn't it a coincidence that the iron sheet engraved with secret seal clues suddenly appeared in front of the two of them?
At Tianxuan Daotai, after getting clues from Zhao Mingjun, hundreds of experts brainstormed, and finally, with the help of a mysterious person, everyone completed the analysis of the "Lingwen".

"I'm going, this turned out to be a set of remnants of the resurrection technique. Wait, the ghost gate is not the legendary 'Ascending Immortal Gate'?"

"Ghost Gate Immortal Ascension Method? I heard people mention that this is not our Taoist method, it is also the technique of resurrection, but it is another continent..."

The following content was hidden by the supervising Jiexian, and only the rules of Lingwen translation were told to the Golden Core monks in Baizhen, so that they could pull out the pile quickly.

But the masters knew it well.

The inheritance of the ghost gate originally came from outside the hurricane belt.The corpse-dissolving immortality method referred to by the method of ascension to immortality by the ghost gate is naturally also inherited from the foreign domain.

The gate of ghosts does not just refer to the gate of ghosts, but a gate that defines life and death.

After death, people are buried in the gate of ghosts, waiting for the Yin God to cultivate and become immortals.When the gate of ghosts opened again, he returned to the human world as a corpse.Although this kind of immortal family's Taoism is superficial and inferior to the righteous way of heavenly immortals inherited by Donglai, it is also a rare road to immortality.

The reason why Jiexian came forward to delete it was that he didn't want too many foreign inheritances, especially inappropriate inheritances, to randomly disrupt the inheritance of Donglai Shenzhou.

Fu Henghua observed at the Daotai, saw the results deciphered by the seniors, and compared the results calculated by himself and Shenluo Tianshu.

"After all, I can't compare to those seniors. I have just completed one-third of the inheritance of ghosts through Wuyin Tower."

Simply, he withdrew the deduction, and began to analyze the spiritual text according to the laws of the spiritual text summarized by Tianxuan Daotai.

After translating the spiritual text with Xiantian Chiwen, Fu Henghua's finger was like a sword, pointing in the direction of the iron post.

The dense red pattern flew out from the jade board, drifting towards the iron pile and spinning continuously.

Fu Yaozhen saw the red light bands entangled with the aimless flying insects, and finally the aimless flying insects were forced to show their colors, forming a ghostly phaseless array.

Twelve eyeless statues surrounded the circle, and they worked together to buckle and lock the iron stake.

Mu Yutian was happy: "No wonder you can't see it. It turned out to be a spell that hinders vision? Anyone with a 'life' can't see this formation."

The eyes of life, the eyes of flesh and blood possessed by living beings.

The reason why Fu Yaozhen can see is because her eyes are not owned by human beings.

Similar to this, there are double pupils.

Fu Xuanhe performed the "thousand-mile-eye" method, and he was secretly relieved when he saw Mu Yutian and others start to move.

"Grandmother's cultivation level, it is not difficult to pull out the iron stake. The key point is the gate of ghosts. The Yin ghost king looks a little weird."

He swung a talisman on himself and turned into a koi and swam into the bottom of the water.

……

Mu Yutian was observing the formation, and when Fu Henghua and the other three rushed over, she flipped her right hand lightly, and the mysterious and mysterious aura of the avenue slowly spread out.

He Xiang Dajie?

Fu Henghua's heart skipped a beat.

The right to control the formation was forcibly plundered by Mu Yutian, and the natural energy of the sky wrapped around the iron pile, and the iron pile flew into the sky with ease.

A gust of cloudy air gushed into the sky.

The four of them clearly felt that the golden bell on the other side of the ghost gate was condensed and slowed down.

"Let's go, let's go back. Fellow Daoist, I've accepted it."

Zhao Mingjun shook his head and watched the three of them return to the ghost gate.

It's just a chance, no hindrance.

At this time, the iron pile that flew into the sky returned to the water.

A water dragon flew out from Zhao Mingjun's feet, and pulled the iron stake in front of him.

At this time, he was in the mood to look at the iron pile lineup.

The whole body is dark, but the unevenness is orderly, like fine scales.

"You Daoist Mu is still so reckless, you don't want any of your spoils."

Suddenly, Zhao Mingjun saw the essence of the sky quietly dissipating on the surface of the iron pile, and his expression changed.

"This iron nail pile can resist the essence of the sky?"

My mana cultivation base is [-]% stronger than Mu Yutian's, and I dare not let Tianzhi's energy approach at will.

This iron nail pile has an extraordinary history.

After thinking about it, he still put away the iron pile, caught up with Mu Yutian and the others, and returned the things.

What a humble gentleman.

Seeing how graceful Zhao Mingjun was, Fu Henghua secretly admired him.

And this action also showed Zhao Mingjun's attitude, Mu Yutian looked at him with a softer look.

Since you don't fight with yourself, you can be friends.

The four of them returned to the core area of ​​the ghost gate, and the two Jindan monks in the direction of Wangri Mountain City came back after chasing and fighting.

Seeing that the eight nodes of the ghost gate have not been completely unblocked, the two simply flew to Yunkong to fight.

"If you lose, give me this chance."

"I'm sorry, but I can only win."

The two qi of yin and yang are stirring in the air, and the appearance of dragon and phoenix rises and falls one after another.

Mu Yutian sighed: "Since the couple broke up, their cultivation has improved a lot."

Zhao Mingjun smiled and said: "In the words of the two of them, feelings will only delay my cultivation. Living with two people, how can I feel comfortable living alone?"

When he spoke, he looked at Mu Yutian.

"Humph—" Mu Yutian was displeased, "We both have work to do, and we don't intend to get divorced! We will meet at the summit in the future!"

Compared with the two Jindan monks who have been in love for thousands of years, Mu Yutian and Fu Danwei's choice is to work hard on their own cultivation.

After waiting for a while, several other hiding places were also pulled out.

The underwater rectangular ghost gate dissipated, and the seventh golden bell disintegrated automatically.

When they saw a bronze door with six small bells floating up from the water, the Golden Core cultivators were on full alert.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement inside the bronze door.

Although he sensed the tyrannical aura of the "Yin Ghost King", he did not walk out of the bronze gate for a long time.

A Jindan monk boldly sealed the bronze door.The chain was completely wrapped around the door, and the "Ghost King" was not seen to fight back.

"Let's apply a seal together, and wait until the meteorite falls."

Zhu Xiu joined forces together, and Mu Yutian also carefully restrained himself to prevent the natural energy of the sky from destroying other people's sealing techniques.

After the blessing of hundreds of seals, the bronze door continued to stand quietly on the water.

Master Liu Yang and Song Chunqiu, who were watching secretly, started to mutter and secretly scanned with their spiritual consciousness.

"I can feel that there are people inside. But it seems that he didn't intend to attack. Could it be that he is practicing?"

In this way, everyone waited silently until July [-]th, when the Fu family worked together to speed up the fall of the meteorite.

boom -
The sky was reflected by the fire tail of the meteorite, which reflected the red sea in the sky, and the huge tail swept across the sky, rolling up layers of smoke and clouds.

How to do how to do?I can't stand this kind of attack!
Inside the ghost gate, the man suffered more and more, and scolded Meng Chen Jiexian thousands of times in his heart.

In the end, amidst a series of explosions, Zhu Xiu watched helplessly as the meteor hit the ghost gate.

Cultivators from the Bao family and the Yin family quickly took out their magic weapons to record the scene of the falling meteor.

Fu Henghua placed ten writing brushes in front of him, while drawing and recording relevant data.Fu Maiyuan, Fu Yaozhen, and Fu Tongjun were not far behind, and each began to analyze the celestial phenomenon of the falling meteor, thus creating their own Taoism.

While everyone was busy, the ghost gate finally moved.

Yin Qi frantically condensed on the top of the door, and the seventh golden bell slowly appeared.At the same time, the breath in the ghost gate faded out of thin air, as if falling from the Nascent Soul to the Golden Core Realm.

Dangdang --
The bell rang quickly, and the seven golden bells rang simultaneously, forcing all the cultivators to retreat.And just when the golden light wave met the meteorite, it was crushed by the terrifying and destructive force of an era.

My Soul Summoner Admiralty!With seven mouths united into one, it can be refined into the treasure of the Nascent Soul!

The cultivator inside the door screamed frantically, but he knew that now was his only chance to escape.

The seven bells were shattered at the same time, and when the golden spell in Baiyunyun City was lifted, the greedy thoughts flew into the ghost gate, forcibly blocking the explosive force of the meteor.

A gap was opened in the ghost gate, and a divine consciousness came out of it.

"Quick—drive the eight-pole Yin-locking nail into the gate of hell, and lock him up completely."

That sense of consciousness carried awe-inspiring righteousness, which made the monks outside watching the falling meteor star stunned.

Afterwards, another wave of tyrannical and ferocious consciousness erupted, severely injuring the previous one.

"Quick, I can't hold it anymore!"

Under the urging of that divine sense, everyone reacted.

Mu Yutian joined forces with the other seven people to push the iron pile into the ghost gate.

These iron posts have the same origin as the ghost gate, which can not only expand the ghost gate, but also restrict it naturally.This is the principle that all things originate from the same origin.

Ding Ding--
The iron stakes were pierced into the door one by one, and when the seventh iron stake was inserted, a black mist rushed out quickly, fleeing for their lives.

"Where are you going!" Some monks went to save people, while the other monks opened the ghost gate and rescued another divine consciousness inside.

It was a dark coffin, in which a monk was imprisoned.

In the air, Liu Yangshi and Song Chunqiu shot at the same time, chasing the fleeing black mist.

The moment Fu Yaozhen escaped from the black mist, he saw the situation inside the coffin and sent a low voice transmission to Fu Henghua.

Fu Henghua's expression changed, he hesitated to speak.He resisted not saying a word, and sat watching a group of Golden Core monks save people.

"Tian** friends?"

After rescuing the people in the coffin, all the cultivators were shocked.

Mu Yutian took the lead to stop.

Others stared wide-eyed, and some monks continued to study the ghost gate, looking for the so-called opportunity to transform into a baby.

But nothing.

Inside the gate of ghosts, there is nothing but the coffin and Tianyin boy.

A few acquainted Taoists pulled Tianyin boy out to ask what happened.

I saw the boy with a sad face: "I went to Bagong Mountain to look for spiritual objects in order to prepare for the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, I was planned by the people of the Demon Palace and put into a coffin. They used me as a sacrifice to restore the ancient treasure ghost gate."

An Jingcheng immediately contacted Master Liu Yang and the others, be careful of the Demon Palace!
Tianyin boy continued to talk about his experience.

Probably because I was imprisoned in the gate of ghosts, and found that the magic palace used methods to raise Gu in it, trying to cultivate a ghost king without spiritual intelligence.

"Ah, it's no wonder that the ghost king has been slow to move. Is it because he has no intelligence?"

All the monks talked a lot, and Fu Henghua's expression became more and more strange.

"Looking at it this way, the so-called opportunity to transform into a baby does not exist at all. Could it be that it refers to the immortal method of dissolving corpses? But the seniors have already banned it..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, so this was a waste of time?

In the end, no one turned into a baby?
At this time, Tianyin Boy's body burst out with an extremely Yin Qi.It is somewhat similar to the ghost king not long ago.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Fu Henghua stepped forward quickly: "Congratulations, senior, you got a blessing in disguise. This disaster of imprisonment has successfully survived the calamity of human beings. After the three calamities of thunder, fire and wind are over, Yuan Ying will be established!"

Tianyin Tongzi's heart skipped a beat, but he was also a cheeky master, and said with a smile: "This time, I did take advantage. There are thousands of ghosts raising Gu in the ghost gate. Although the Nine Yin Coffin made me unable to escape, it also allowed me to save my life. Just now, the demon took the time to escape from the original source of the Yin Ghost King's Nascent Soul. From the point of view of all ghosts raising Gu, I am the last remaining ghost. Therefore, with the help of all ghosts, I finally took this step. Tomorrow, July Fifteen, you can cross the catastrophe!"

(End of this chapter)