I practiced magic in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 20 I'm Not a Poisonous Milk
The deep underground palace never sees sunlight all year round.

Wang Jing stepped onto the stone steps carved by human hands and just as he stepped in, he immediately felt a dark and terrifying atmosphere approaching him.

People are always afraid of darkness because unknown dangers are often the most deadly.

Although he did not think there would be any danger in the underground palace, the cautious Wang Hong still took out a jade pendant that looked like a crane and a chicken from his arms and recited the formula: "The crane knows midnight, and the chicken knows dawn."

This jade pendant turned out to be a magical tool. It slowly rose into the air and then emitted light, illuminating an area of ​​three meters, which was enough for exploring the way.

"Keep on going."

Wang Hong held the hilt of his sword and led five sword guards to walk in the front, while Wang Yun walked in the middle, keeping his eyes and ears open, ready to respond to any emergency at any time.

Wang Jing walked at the back, secretly sighing in his heart: "As expected, the Wang family is well versed in the art of keeping safe. Safety comes first, which is good."

The passage to the underground palace was very narrow at first, and only barely passable for people.

After walking a thousand steps more, the view suddenly opened up.

What appeared before our eyes was an area with a wide view, about ten feet high and extremely vast, like a palace complex built underground, of a magnificent scale.

“Can this be excavated by human power?”

Wang Jing was really surprised. Building such a palace complex on the ground would be considered a huge project, let alone digging it underground?

He could hardly imagine how much manpower and resources this would require, and how such a huge project could have been hidden from Qin Shihuang?
Wang Hong smiled and explained, "It is impossible to rely on human power alone. This underground palace was built with magic. The ancient Qigong masters comprehended the principles of nature and mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth. Moving mountains and filling the sea may not be possible, but building a small underground palace is still easy, as long as you can afford it."

"I see."

Wang Jing seemed to be thinking about something, but as he walked, he frowned secretly, thinking that something was wrong, so he looked at Wang Yun and said, "Father, you said that King Wei was trapped and killed in the underground palace, but why don't we see any remains on the ground as we walked along?"

"Ok?"

Wang Yun stopped immediately when he heard this. Obviously, Wang Jing’s words reminded him!

"No, get back!"

A strange and terrifying voice sounded in the darkness: "It's too late to realize it now."

Rumble~
After the loud noise, smoke and dust filled the air. When Wang Jing came to his senses, he found that the entrance passage had been blown off by magic.

"Humph, you are a coward who hides his head and shows his tail."

With his retreat cut off, Wang Yun became furious. He raised his hand and the Danyu Holy Flame in his body turned into a ring of fire and exploded above his head.

In an instant, wherever the fire ring passed, the red flames illuminated the darkness, making it impossible for enemies hiding in the shadows to escape.

Eight hundred Wei soldiers stood in silence. They were wearing heavy armor, three-layer armor, holding crossbows weighing twelve stones, carrying fifty arrows, with spears on top, and wearing helmets and swords.

He had a strong physique, broad back and strong arms, and a dark evil aura all over his body. It was obvious that all life in his body had long been gone.

But sometimes, the dead are scarier than the living.

The Wei Wuzu, who were once elite and fierce, helping the Wei Kingdom dominate the world, have now become a fearless ghost army.

Even after death, they still remain loyal to their former king.

Eight hundred Wei soldiers surrounded Wang Jing and his entourage.

And the original owner of this underground palace finally showed up.

I saw a man sitting on the throne in the very center of the underground palace. He was ten feet tall, wearing a crown with pearl tassels, and a black robe and red skirt. A deep deathly aura continued to emanate from him.

Just by taking a look from a distance, Wang Jing felt a chill down his spine, and the chill in his heart was rising.

At this moment, Wang Jing finally understood why he felt something was wrong just now.

If the King of Wei was really trapped and died in the underground palace, there would definitely be a corpse at the entrance. As humans have the instinct to survive, they would definitely try every means to get out.

But there was no corpse at the entrance, which meant that either King Wei and the 800 Wei soldiers were not dead.

Or, they are dead, but not completely dead!
The King of Wei gave a fake grin, revealing his ferocious fangs beneath his green face: "Wang Ben destroyed the kingdom of Wei in the past, today I will pay him back with your lives!"

He shouted loudly, and a cold wind suddenly rose.

King Wei Jia, who was already dead, but not completely dead, and had turned into a ghost, spoke murderously as soon as he opened his mouth: "For killing the king as a subject, you should be crucified!"

"No, get out of here!"

Wang Hong and Wang Yun, who were the first to be hit, immediately flew away to avoid it, but the three assassins behind them were not so lucky. They were immediately torn off their hands and feet by an invisible force and were brutally torn into pieces by five horses.

The heads and limbs of the three men were torn off, blood spilled all over the ground, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Wang Hong looked at Wang Yun in fear, his mind was shaken. "The secret art of dragon energy, the Five Punishments Emperor's Scroll! But how is this possible? This was the national magic skill of the Shang Dynasty in the past. Only a hegemon with the true dragon energy can activate it. But the Wei Kingdom has been destroyed for more than 400 years. The King of Wei has clearly become a king of a fallen country. Where does the dragon energy come from?"

Wang Yun looked at him in a different way, but he was able to keep his composure. He looked at the Wei King Jia on the throne indifferently from a distance: "Your spirit is strong and your soul is resolute. I didn't expect that a king of a fallen country like you could become a hero among hundreds of ghosts after death. No wonder you were able to inherit the last bit of Wei's national destiny. You can use the power of the dragon veins here to maintain the dragon energy and perform the secret method of the Five Punishments Emperor's Scroll."

"Humph, I was appointed by heaven, so I am naturally favored by heaven. The remnants of the Wang family have fallen into my hands today, which is also the will of heaven. Heaven will kill you!"

On the throne, King Wei sat motionless, his figure majestic.

When he was alive, he was mediocre, without talent or virtue, which led to the destruction of his country and his family and the end of his country at the hands of Qin.

Now, four hundred years after his death, he has turned into a ghost. In addition to revenge, he is also planning to make the Wei Dynasty make a comeback, dominate the world, and reproduce its former glory.

And the first step is to step over the corpses of the descendants of former enemies.

"Why don't you bow to me when you see me?"

With a majestic roar, the surging mental energy came like a raging storm.

Horrible! Spooky!

Brutal! Ferocious!
It was like a ferocious beast from the wilderness, bloodthirsty and cruel, opening its bloody mouth to choose someone to devour. Wherever it went, corpses were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed everywhere.

"If you don't bow before me, you will be cut off!"

As soon as the King of Wei spoke, his thoughts instantly turned into weapons. Wang Jing then felt as if he was being stabbed by a sword or an axe, and his hair stood on end. In the face of the crisis, he did not have time to think, and immediately drew his sword and chopped towards the ground.

A hundred battles with the sword!
Sword drawing style!
attack!
Dang~
Clearly the Seven Star Sword was slashing at air, but there was a sound of metal clashing.

Wang Jing instantly broke out in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the fact that his Hundred Battles Sword Skills had already entered the second realm under the cultivation of his Dharma Body, his foot would have been cut off at the root by that blow just now!
What kind of technique is this?
A verbal attack?

Wang Jing looked at Wei Wangjia in doubt, his eyes fixed on his mouth. He made up his mind that if the other party opened his mouth again, he would immediately dodge.

This kind of thought attack is simply against common sense, unreasonable, and hard to guard against.

Later, Wang Jing saw Wang Yun standing still with a proud and imposing manner, so he felt relieved and instantly found his backbone. He thought that even if the sky fell, at least there would be someone to hold it up first.

Wang Yun looked at Wei Wang Jia with a deep gaze, "You are a descendant of the Ji Zhou Dynasty, but you secretly practiced the Shang Dynasty's national defense skills. You really have forgotten your ancestors."

Upon hearing this, King Wei Jia sneered and retorted: "Wang family is also a descendant of Ji Zhou, but they ended up working for the tyrannical Qin, destroying the six kingdoms and swallowing up the world."

"There is no point in talking too much. Show us your true abilities. With the remnant dragon of the Wei Kingdom on your body, even with the Five Punishments Emperor Scroll, how much power can you exert?"

Wang Yun stood tall, his thoughts surging and powerful, showing the demeanor of a master of Confucianism.

He is a man of both literary and martial talents, and has cultivated his ancestral magical skill "Nine Refinements of True Yang" to the fifth level of refinement. Therefore, he has no shortcomings in his essence, energy, and spirit, and his strength is enough to rank among the top masters of the world.

"Humph!"

The King of Wei was hit in the sore spot and immediately flew into a rage: "Even if you are just a remnant dragon, it is enough to destroy you!"

"If a servant is disrespectful to the Lord, he shall be butchered!"

The energy of thought, which was filled with death, turned into a sharp blade again and stabbed Wang Yun's abdomen, intending to cut open his abdominal cavity and hollow out his internal organs. This punishment was cruel, and the Shang Dynasty used it to dominate the world and terrify other countries.

Although the power of King Wei's fake power is far inferior now, the hatred and tyranny in it are equally terrifying.

"Humph, I told you, this method won't work on me."

Wang Yun's expression remained unchanged, his body motionless, and his tone calm and composed: "The Book of Rites says: Rites are not given to common people, and punishments are not given to officials."

As soon as the holy words came out, the official aura protected him, and the five punishments of the Shang Dynasty could no longer be imposed on Wang Yun, a Han minister.

"Yuanxu, Yanyun, retreat behind me."

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, Wang Jing hid behind Wang Yun. Although he was protected by the aura of an official, he was not a "doctor" and could still be punished with the Five Punishments. If he was caught by mistake, he would either die or be disabled.

King Wei stared at Wang Yun, especially at the dragon energy of fire rising from Wang Yun's body. His expression suddenly changed: "The Great Qin is of water virtue, while the dragon energy in you belongs to fire virtue. So, the tyrannical Qin is dead. Hahaha, good, good, this really comforts my heart!"

"The Qin Dynasty established an imperial dynasty, dominating the world, but did not practice moral governance. However, it was also tyrannical and lawless, and it died in the second generation. Now it is the Han Dynasty. You, King of Wei, did not hesitate to use the strategy of replacing a dead person with a young one, concealed the truth, built an underground palace to hide treasures and wealth, and planned to make a comeback. If you succeed, my Han Dynasty will be devastated! Yun, today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven and kill you here to eliminate the disaster!"

After Wang Yun finished speaking, he immediately used Danyu as a sword and stepped forward.

In an instant, the sword light turned into a flaming feather, and the upright sword intent, sharp and fierce, slashed towards Wei Wangjia.

Wang Jing behind him had a look of admiration on his face, he was worthy of being an official as he could make the argument of killing people and stealing treasures so righteously, his awareness was really high!
Wei Wangjia was once again furious: "The Wang family is still so despicable and shameless. Today, I should be the one to enforce justice!"

Facing the oncoming fire feather sword light, King Wei suddenly stood up, clenched his right fist, and suddenly blasted out in the surging lightning.

Rumble~
The thunder shadow is fierce and the fire is blazing!
The punch is powerful and the sword is strong!
The moment the fist and sword collided with each other, thunder and fire collided, the earth shook, and the entire underground palace trembled. The houses were knocked down like dominoes.

"Father!"

"uncle!"

Wang Jing and Wang Ling's cultivation was insufficient. In the face of this earth-shaking power, they were like two small boats in the raging waves. If they were not careful, they would be in danger of capsizing.

However, what was even worse was that the 800 Wei Wuzu who had been standing still received the fake order from the King of Wei. Their eyes immediately lit up with ominous red light, and they roared and began to surround and kill Wang Jing and his group.

"Damn it, the sword guards are forming a formation!"

Wang Hong knew something was wrong, so he immediately led his men into a narrow alley and formed a formation to protect themselves.

Zheng~zheng~
Wang Jing swung his sword and slashed repeatedly, repelling the siege of three Wei Wu soldiers. He and Wang Ling retreated into the battle formation and then anxiously asked Wang Hong, "Uncle, what should we do now?"

Wang Hong's face was solemn, but he was calm: "Don't panic, your father has the divine object Danyu in his hand, and the holy flame is the best to restrain evil spirits. King Wei Jia is no match for him."

"That's good. Now we can only hope that King Wei has no other means, otherwise we will be buried here today."

Wang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Ling's expression became tense: "Second brother, stop talking nonsense. It was you who said there would be danger in the underground palace, so we are in danger now!"

"Nonsense, I'm just making a reasonable guess, how can you call it a crow's mouth? I warn you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want..."

Boom boom boom~
Wang Yun and Wei Wangjia fought for several moves in succession. Wang Yu used the magical Danyu as the sword tip, and was invincible, successfully breaking the moves one after another.

However, at the critical moment, when the most fatal sword was about to hit Wei Wangjia's neck, Wei Wangjia was unharmed and he slapped him away with his backhand.

As the thunder entered his body, Wang Yun's bones and flesh went numb, and his mind was agitated. "Impossible! The divine Danyu Hundred Evils Repellent, you used the forbidden technique of corpse ghosts to transform your human body into a ghost body. How could you survive being stabbed by the sword?"

"You think you can kill me with just a chicken feather? You are just dreaming!"

The King of Wei gave a fake grim laugh, commanded the thunder in his palms, and pounced forward with lightning speed.

Wang Yun held the Danyu in his hand and once again urged his mind to think and recite the Confucian classic: "Book of Rites, a gentleman wears a sword to show his virtue!"

The sky was filled with brilliant light, which was poured into the feather sword. With the blessing of the holy words, its power to destroy evil was enhanced.

However, after several moves, King Jia of Wei was still unharmed. He even ignored Danyu's evil-breaking power and used a wide range of moves, only attacking and not defending.

Wang Yun had to concentrate on defense, and was immediately defeated and seriously injured.

The battle situation took a sharp turn for the worse. In the narrow alley, eight hundred Wei Wuzu kept launching attacks. They were trained into ghost armies, retaining only the instinct to fight. They lacked skills and wisdom, but had become fearless and unafraid of death.

The defense line that Wang Hong had worked so hard to build had become precarious under the tidal-like attack of the Wei Wuzu.

When Wang Ling looked at Wang Jing, he couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Second brother, your bad words have come true."

"Nonsense, I'm not a poisonous milk!"

As death was approaching, Wang Jing was also anxious. Who could have expected that digging a grave could lead to such disaster?

As expected, in this abnormal world, he shouldn't just come to other people's graves to dance.

King Wei pretended to withstand Wang Yun's Danyu sword energy and attacked repeatedly. The Wei State's national magic skill "Six Qi Yun" was extremely powerful. It was said that it was obtained from the supreme god Fenglong and could summon heavenly thunder for help.

Control the six kinds of qi and move the clouds and mist, and command all the thunder!
Even though the King of Wei's martial arts were far inferior to the ancestor who founded the State of Wei, his body was now immortal. No matter how hard Wang Yun tried, his martial arts, Taoism, and holy words were all completely ineffective!

Wang Hong struggled to resist the violent attack of Wei Wuzu, while observing the battlefield, and reminded Wang Yun loudly: "Master Zi, the protective gas shield on King Wei's body is extraordinary, but there is no unbreakable barrier in the world. No matter how strong his defense is, there must be a weak point. If we find the weakness, we may be able to turn defeat into victory!"

"Weak point!?"

When Wang Jing heard this, he quickly stood up and observed the changes in the entire battlefield again: "Dharma body, I want to watch the replay of the scene just now!"

As the Dharma body began to quickly replay the images of the battle just now, Wang Jing carefully observed and compared them, and indeed found something strange.

He immediately reminded Wang Yun loudly: "Father, there are twelve bronze statues of different shapes in the underground palace. Whenever King Wei Jia is attacked, the bronze statues will emit light."

"Twelve statues! Mana flowing!"

Wang Yun was shocked, and immediately thought of something, and shouted: "It's the Twelve Earthly Branches God Array!"

Wang Hong was also shocked, and suddenly said, "So it was this formation. No wonder the King of Wei's fake protective shield could ignore the restraint of the divine object Danyu. He used the power of the formation to transfer all attacks to the underground dragon veins. Although Danyu is strong, how can he cut off the vast power of the earth veins?"

"Now, destroy the statues of the twelve earthly branches immediately!"

Wang Yun did not attack Wei Wang Jia forcefully, but instead adopted a delaying tactic. Relying on his agility, he turned around and swung his sword, slashing at the twelve bizarre bronze statues.

The biggest secret was revealed by someone, and King Wei became furious and immediately abandoned Wang Yun and turned to attack Wang Jing.

He moved like thunder, striking out with both palms with all his strength, stirring up a fierce gust of wind, vowing to kill Wang Jing to vent his anger: "If I kill you, the remnants of the thief, I can escape from the shackles and revive the Wei Dynasty. Come and die for me!"

Wang Yun saw that Wang Jing was in trouble, and immediately used his mental power to recite the sage words: "The Master said: When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher. I will choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

Boom~
With the help of thinking, Wang Jing instantly obtained half of Wang Yun's cultivation and his strength increased greatly. Although it was not enough to defeat King Jia of Wei, he was able to protect himself.

"Yuan Xu, you must first attract the King of Wei's attention, so that I can be free to break the formation."

Wang Jing was speechless when he received Wang Yunsineng's voice transmission. If he had known earlier, he should not have stood up and shouted, otherwise he would not have become a target to attract enemy fire.

But things have come to this point, if Wang Jing wants to survive, he can only do as Wang Yun says.

Facing the aggressive Wei Wang Jia, Wang Jing challenged him: "Times have changed. The world today belongs to the Han Dynasty. How can you, the remnants of the six kingdoms, have room to stir up trouble? Hand over your treasures and bury them in peace. I promise to leave your body intact."

"Shameless bastard! Shut up!"

The King of Wei pretended to be angry and struck out with great force, just to grind the man in front of him to ashes.

(End of this chapter)