fifth form

"The great ancestor killed the snake, and the Liang king sacrificed the dragon. My acupuncture technique caused strange phenomena when your majesty worshiped the ancestors. There must be something fishy in Fengxize."

The night is as dark as ink, and the new emperor has temporarily stayed in Suiyang City. After worshiping at Gaozu Temple and Liang Wang Temple, he will set off back to Chang'an.

Zhang Xuezhou also took advantage of the sky to fly back to the place where Feng Xize worshiped his ancestors again.

The earth has recovered from the warmth of spring, but the cold wind is still howling at night.

There is no one in Fengxi Zezhong at this time, and there are few traces of birds and animals.

Once again stepping on the place where the new emperor had worshiped his ancestors, Zhang Xuezhou took out the feather lighting of the Golden Crow Emperor. He couldn't help but go back and forth to investigate.

After the new emperor took the sword, he also checked back and forth in this area, but found nothing.

The same is true for Zhang Xuezhou at this time.

Even though he searched carefully back and forth, he never saw anything hidden.

This led Zhang Xuezhou to try Feng Shui acupoint exploration techniques and then try to promote acupoint fixation techniques.

The feeling of no response came to his heart, and Zhang Xuezhou began to imitate the new emperor's memorial speech.

His current memory is really good. Not to mention the new emperor reciting it two or three times, even if the other party recited it once, Zhang Xuezhou can repeat it clearly.

Having learned the ability to fake sounds, Zhang Xuezhou was even able to imitate Xintei's voice to an 80% similarity.

"I just didn't bring my sword!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the green rock stick in his hand, and he could only use these limited conditions.

While thinking loudly, Zhang Xuezhou could not help but step on the position where the new emperor was at the beginning, and there were places where the energy of the earth rose.

"The emperor's recitation is recognized, and I should be able to get away with it when I recite it. This is a major feng shui point..."

Zhang Xuezhou was nagging in his heart, but he kept reciting.

When he raised his leg and stepped on it, a slight roar came from the ground, and a light as faint as the geomagnetic field suddenly reappeared.

Before Zhang Xuezhou jumped up, he felt that the soles of his feet were empty and he was already stepping on a stream of turbid water.

The feeling of familiarity came, and Zhang Xuezhou's eyelids couldn't help but blink.

After several years, he saw the water of Huangquan again.

The land is still the same, but a tunnel connected by the underworld water also appears.

Zhang Xuezhou watched for a long time. When he noticed that he was wearing the Ring of Control taken from the tomb of King Liang, and then looked at the Huangquan water that would be difficult to invade him for a while, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but make a water-avoiding trick, and then moved toward Jump below.

A feeling like jumping into a pool of water came to his mind. The water was so vast that it was difficult to see clearly around him, but Zhang Xuezhou was able to find a passage that was nearly a foot wide to walk in.

Relying on the law control command and the water avoidance technique, Zhang Xuezhou also moved forward boldly at this time.

He vaguely realized that this was the opportunity to practice luck.

This is not to say that he cannot practice luck in other places, but the effect of practicing luck here is likely to be better, and he can sharpen his sword and chop wood without missing a beat.

But Zhang Xuezhou was not sure what kind of opportunity would be needed to start the practice of luck.

Zhang Xuezhou did not have a teacher to teach him on the way to practice Yun Shu. He relied entirely on patchwork of ancient books and Dong Zhongshu's half-understood explanations.

This is like a primary school student learning to drive, looking around for a vehicle suitable for his body type. Whether he can drive on the road after finding the vehicle is another matter.

Zhang Xuezhou was also looking for it at this time.

Relying on the Ring of Control, the water avoidance technique he released was extremely effective. After groping forward, Zhang Xuezhou had already entered a dry underground cave.

Yellow spring water floats back and forth in this small space, lingering around for a while.

If you rely on cultivation or magic to rush into the underworld, this is a good place to rest.

"The appearance of the Dragon Transformation Huangquan's Great Meridian, it's a pity that our cultivation is so shallow that it's hard for us to go forward and find out the truth!"

When Zhang Xuezhou lit up the Golden Crow Feather to check the situation, he saw traces of his fingers writing on the ground.

He read it again and felt that the handwriting was somewhat familiar.

After paying attention for dozens of seconds, Zhang Xuezhou remembered that he had also compared this kind of handwriting when he was learning calligraphy. "When did Hong Ku come here?"

"He knew at that time that I was trapped in the tomb of King Liang, but he was not so kind as to travel thousands of miles to help me!"

"Your cultivation... It seems that his cultivation in the solipsistic state is also insufficient, making it difficult to resist the invading power of the underworld."

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the solipsistic realm that Hong worked so hard to reach, and realized that the other party's ability to cross the underworld was not as easy as his own with Prince Liang's magic control ring.

It took a lot of effort to enter this place, and then it was difficult to move forward. Hong Ku must have left such writings because he was extremely unwilling.

"Teacher Hongku really takes care of his students!"

Zhang Xuezhou paid attention to the familiar words, and then looked at the vertical and horizontal lines below that seemed to be graffiti.

After studying for a while, Zhang Xuezhou figured out that this was the route that Hong Ku had guessed. He judged that it was difficult to reach his destination through this route, and finally had to leave here.

The outline of the lines resembles the shape of a dying dragon, and Zhang Xuezhou is currently at the bend of the kneecap of the dragon's foot.

If he were to poke around along the Huangquan water, Zhang Xuezhou wouldn't know how long it would take him to notice it, or he might find nothing and leave in frustration.

At this time, with Hongku's derivation direction, he couldn't help but look at the dragon's head.

The head is the head, which is also the second bridge connecting heaven and earth. If there is a Feng Shui hole here, the dragon head is the most likely place to appear.

Zhang Xuezhou calculated the distance based on the ratio, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath to adjust his magic power, striving to step into the dragon's head position at once.

"Prince Liang is also a good man!"

Zhang Xuezhou praised Wan Hongku, and he couldn't help but praise King Liang who diverted water from the Yellow Spring to build the tomb.

If there is no opponent's formation to lead Huang Quan to bring order to the general line here, the chaos will be nothing but luck.

King Liang arranged the formation to guide him, and Hong Ku also guided him. Zhang Xuezhou felt that both of them were noble people.

If he can take the opportunity to practice fortune skills, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he will offer three sticks of incense to King Liang in the future, and he will also be a little more affectionate after seeing Hong Ku.

He judged the direction clearly and then stepped into the Yellow Spring again.

Compared with groping forward before, now he had set his bearings and had a clear direction. Zhang Xuezhou stumbled and shuttled through the yellow spring water.

The further he moved toward the dragon's head, the more he noticed the thinness of the underworld water.

This is like the source of a large river. The water source becomes thinner towards the source.

When the underworld water turned into floating mist, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had stepped on the dragon's spine.

The soil layer and the mist of the yellow spring water intersect back and forth, and Zhang Xuezhou feels as if he is stepping on mud as he moves.

When he touched it, the feathers of King Peacock Ming were also held in his hands.

The Water Avoidance Technique used to separate the water flow stopped, and Zhang Xuezhou also switched to the Dust Avoidance Technique.

He bit the bullet and dug forward, only to feel that the muddy feeling had turned into a stagnant feeling like passing through water.

The dust-avoiding technique is not an earth escape technique, and it is difficult to move through earth escape. However, the feathers of the Peacock King that he rarely uses have abilities similar to elementary earth escape techniques. Even if Zhang Xuezhou does not cast a spell, he can slowly move through the earth. .

At this time, with the help of the Dust Avoidance Technique, Zhang Xuezhou felt like walking in this area.

He could not travel more than two hundred meters, only to feel his body jump out, and then he stepped on a piece of blue rock.

"It turns out that the starting point of King Liang's formation formation is here!"

Thinking of the fact that King Liang's luck turned into a white dragon, and his strength was almost better than that of Emperor Jing and King Huainan, Zhang Xuezhou vaguely sensed that this was probably the opportunity for the other party to practice luck.

King Liang was not the first, there was Emperor Gaozu before him.

The big guys took the lead and reaped the biggest benefits. Zhang Xuezhou could only pick up some leftovers when he entered this place.

But even if it is leftovers, these are the scraps left after Emperor Gaozu and King Liang used them.

The boss eats meat, and Zhang Xuezhou can also drink soup at this time.

For him who is not an emperor of the Han Dynasty, this may be the best place for practitioners to practice luck.