Daowu Tianzun

"You... what did you say?!" Wan Yufei said anxiously. 【26nbsp;】

"No...it's nothing! I said wait until the day I bring Senior Sister back to the Wuji Sect, and then talk to Senior Sister..."

"No, that's not what you said!" Wan Yufei was aggressive and vowed to get to the bottom of it.

Fang Yi scratched his ears and cheeks, faltering,

"I really said that! Really!"

"You..." Wan Yufei stretched out her palm and was about to strike Fang Yi, but it stopped in the air.He turned around again and hurried forward.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"

Wan Yufei didn't respond to him, it could be seen that she was really angry this time.

Sure enough, I didn't encounter any monsters along the way, but, between the closed world, there was a voice of resentment from time to time, like crying for a while, laughing for a while, as if in the distant sky for a while, and for a while, suddenly Behind his own back, it was creepy to smell.But when I searched carefully, there was nothing.

After walking for a while, they came to a narrow place, only wide enough for one person to pass through.Everyone had to lean on the wall and form a row.

Suddenly Wan Yufei stopped still and said:

"The walls here are a bit uneven, like a wide field ridge, criss-crossing, and very tidy to the touch, but it doesn't look like the messy ravines I formed..."

Fang Yi and Jian Chen felt strange, because the stone wall they touched just now was very smooth and smooth.

When Fang Yi hurried over, he gently stroked it with his palm. The more he touched it, the more surprised he felt. After thinking for a while, he took a few steps back to activate his spiritual power. When he stretched out his palm, a ball of green flames had already risen in his palm.

With the light of the faint soul fire, all the people looked at the stone wall together, and they saw a series of deep grooves and vertical barriers, either horizontally or vertically, or hooked or pointed.

"This... this is obviously..."

Fang Yi frowned, quickly took a few steps back, looked at it for a while, took a few steps back, and suddenly said loudly:

"This is a huge Yang carving of the word 'Ling'! Moreover, the back is facing us!"

It seems that this word is engraved on this closed space container.

Everyone searched around, and found the back of another character on the wall not far away. This character is the word "pot".

"Spirit Pot!"

Xiaoyu exclaimed tenderly.

Everyone looked at Xiaoyu together and listened to her explanation.

Xiaoyu said: Daqiang, an ancient cultivator, always had some small containers for his belongings, just like storage bags, but the attributes of the five elements interact and restrain each other. Some special things can't be packed with ordinary linen, so there are pottery, iron and bronze. Wait, it is an extremely common thing in itself, but later these things were also used by the powerful to imprison and seal some special living things and souls.It is used to take home for various experiments and refining purposes.

At the same time, these containers held various special things for a long time, and slowly absorbed their energy, evolving into extremely powerful things.And just in case, the owner of the jug will also throw one or two belongings into the jug at the same time to suppress those unusual things.

Now it seems that we are in such a jug.Since this pot is called a "spiritual pot", it must contain some soul matter. These things have no physical body. Although they do not hurt people's flesh and blood meridians, they can attack people's souls, making people unstable and becoming Become crazy, become possessed by the soul, and be controlled by it...

Jian Chen sighed:

"The three of us stayed here for so long, and thought it was a new world, but it turned out to be just a gadget in the hands of the strong. The two characters carved on the wall are too big to be fully seen. It is conceivable that this How big the pot must be for us! This is really insignificant! From this point of view, in the eyes of the ancient strong, we people are really as weak as ants."

The three of them were looking at the huge seal characters engraved on the wall, when suddenly the fire flickered, and the soul fire in Fang Yi's hand was erratic for a while.

"Not good! There are a lot of spirits approaching..."

As soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, he saw dense clouds of mist rushing towards his face. Upon closer inspection, the mist turned out to be composed of countless ghosts, and it came straight to Fang Yi, surrounding the person in the palm of his hand. Green flame.

Everyone was terrified. They had been groping in the dark for so long just now, but there were actually so many ghosts walking around. If it wasn't for Fang Yi's soul fire to illuminate the surroundings just now, the three of them would not have known it at all.

Jian Chen looked at the situation and swung his fist to attack the surrounding souls, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, those white translucent ghosts scattered and flew aside.

Fang Yi said, let's follow, maybe we can find the exit!

Everyone followed closely, and just after walking not far, Fang Yi suddenly stopped, frowned and said:

"Not good! There are high-level spiritual enemies around!"

Jian Chen and Wan Yufei looked around nervously.Soon, a tall, blue humanoid ghost appeared in front of them.

This is the ghost of a middle-aged man, wearing a Confucian crown and robes, without any weapons in his hands, and judging from Fang Yi's understanding of the spirit body, the other party does not seem to have any weapons inside or outside his body .

"Isn't he a cultivator?" Fang Yi thought to himself.

The visitor carefully looked at the three of them, and murmured:

"These three people didn't die, how come they were thrown into this spirit pot, it's weird..."

Fang Yi saw that the person who came did not seem to be threatening, so he boldly asked:

"Excuse me, is your Excellency..."

The middle-aged man cupped his fists and made a salute, saying:

"Oh, in Shen Tiannan, he was a private school teacher in Zhiqiu Town before his death... dare to ask the three of you... are you still alive at this moment?"

It turned out to be a teacher among ordinary villagers. Fang Yi felt a little relieved, but then he became even more strange. It stands to reason that with the prestige of the original owner of the Falling Feather Sword, the person imprisoned in his spirit pot should also be a ruthless character. Ordinary mortal?

The minds of the ancient great powerhouses are really puzzling.

After hearing this, Jian Chen laughed loudly and said:

"You pedantic teacher, why can't you tell the difference between the living and the dead? Aren't we doing well? Breathing and heartbeat are all there, and flesh and blood are still warm."

Shen Tiannan nodded and said:

"The young man is right. It's just that...that young man in black armor...is clearly using the way of the dead."

Fang Yi was taken aback, did this unassuming Confucian scholar recognize the witchcraft of Soul Fire?

Fang Yi clasped his fists back and saluted, saying:

"Please tell me, sir, what kind of place is Autumn Town? How could you appear here in the form of a ghost?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar let out a long sigh and said:

"It's a long story. Zhiqiu Town was originally just an ordinary town in the North, but on a certain day a thousand years ago, something happened and someone was offended, and the village was massacred overnight... Men and women Young and old, no one is spared. And after death, the soul is also thrown into this place where there is no sky."

Wan Yufei asked suspiciously:

"Thousands of years ago? Could it be that Mr. has been imprisoned here for a thousand years?"

"good."

"Then what kind of villain actually did this to a whole village of unarmed civilians?"

Shen Tiannan sighed:

"Where are people! Although Zhiqiu Town is an ordinary town, there are also militiamen in the town. They usually fight against bandits and bandits, and they have also practiced martial arts. If it is an ordinary villain, it is impossible to kill them overnight. Hundreds of people were killed. The murderers who came here are actually a group of flying monsters..."

"Flying monster?"

Fang Yi was about to ask Shen Tiannan about the details of Zhiqiu Town, but he heard the middle-aged man say:

"Three youths, it's a pity that they fell into this hell-like situation, and I'm afraid they won't live long."

"Is there no exit?"

Shen Tiannan shook his head,

"Exit? Yes, there is. It's just that... at the mouth of the pot, there is a powerful spiritual energy. Whether it is a person or a bird or a beast, the body can pass through unimpeded, but the soul will be torn apart and separated from the body. And imprisoned in the jug forever."

Fang Yi and Jian Chen Wan Yufei looked at each other.For a while the three of them couldn't make up their minds.

"Who is that sacred power? Could it be guarded by monsters?"

"No and no!"

Shen Tiannan stroked his beard, walked around, and began to shake his head and said:

"It's not a living thing, but a huge magic circle, called the 'Soul Soul Formation'. Within a few miles, as long as there is a living being approaching, it will be sucked by him, and it will become an unconscious body on the spot. Walking corpses. When birds and beasts approach this circle, they will turn into headless flies and fall into the clouds."

Shen Tiannan talked eloquently, as if he had returned to the classroom in the small town, telling stories to his disciples.

Fang Yi and Jianchen Wan Yufei looked at each other, then communicated with Ling Xiaoyu, the falling feather sword weapon in his consciousness, and asked:

"Xiaoyu, do you have a solution?"

Kohane just shook her head:

"This floating island is already a secret realm on the same level as an earth-level magic weapon. Unless I advance to the next level, I know very little about everything here..."

Fang Yi buried his head in deep thought, even though Shen Tiannan was pacing and dangling in front of him, he didn't pay attention at all.Fang Yi thought for a while, then turned around and continued to look around, but that Shen Tiannan also circled in front of his eyes.When Fang Yi was about to turn around again, he caught a glimpse of Shen Tiannan peeking at him with squinted eyes at the moment, and found that Fang Yi had noticed something, and quickly looked forward, holding his head up, pretending not to care.

"What kind of medicine is sold in Shen Tiannan's gourd? Seeing that he looks honest and honest, he doesn't look like a sinister person. Why does he have such an expression?"

Fang Yi was puzzled in his heart.

Wan Yufei noticed everything carefully.

After all, a woman's mind is more delicate.

Wan Yufei stepped forward and bowed, and asked politely:

"So, please enlighten Mr. Shen!"

Shen Tiannan immediately stopped walking,

laughed:

"You people who practice martial arts, you are vulgar and lack etiquette, and you don't know how to be courteous and virtuous, and you should ask for advice with an open mind... This little girl is still smart!"

It turned out that Shen Tiannan was used to being a teacher, used to others taking the initiative to ask for advice, when he saw Fang Yi thinking hard, but didn't ask him, he purposely waved in front of his eyes, in order to wait for him to speak.

When Jian Chen heard Shen Tiannan's words, he felt very unhappy, and said angrily:

"Hey, you sour scholar, you are putting on airs! Let me tell you, this is not a class in a private school. I pissed off Lao Tzu, and even the family background of the eighteen generations of my ancestors was clearly revealed."

Shen Tiannan was quite frightened, trembling and said:

"A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands... uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands..."

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