The Supreme Being

Meng Qi and Suoming Yaksha, who had their own agendas, looked at each other and smiled sincerely. It was just that one understood the other's plan, while the other did not understand the collaborator's "undermining tactics."

Meng Qi looked around, sizing up Yang Zhenchan and the middle-aged scribe. His eyes stayed on the two of them for a long time, sensing their aura.

This is the way to be cautious. Suo Ming Yaksha did not say anything. Instead, he introduced: "This is Brother Yang Zhenchan, the Eight Desolate Demon-Conquering Sword you mentioned, Fellow Taoist Shen Bao. This is my good friend who defected from destruction." Jia Zhen, the ‘devil in the world’ of Tianmen.”

Never heard of it... Meng Qi is only slightly familiar with the middle-aged scribe Jia Zhen, but both his aura and appearance are unfamiliar. Because he has deliberately concealed it, it is difficult to accurately grasp his strength. He can only know that he must not have passed through it. The first level of the ladder is inferior to the life-killing Yaksha and the poison-hand demon.

As for Yang Zhenchan, the "Bahuang Demon-Conquering Sword", his breath is unstable and his flying state feels frivolous. It seems that the hidden dangers caused by his almost going crazy have not been remedied. He suffered a lot in Bomi and his strength has declined significantly. It is obvious that in Zeluo Ju had many subordinates, but as a direct disciple of Dharmakaya, Meng Qi did not dare to be careless. From the data, the words "outstanding swordsmanship and unparalleled sharpness" were definitely not lies.

Yang Zhenchan has gray hair and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. He looks honest and honest, but his behavior is timid. He looks around from time to time, with a vague feeling of being frightened.

For a moment, Meng Qi felt that he was pitiful and vicissitudes of life, and could hardly bear to kill. However, he thought that in order to break through, he sought the magic secret method to make up for his foundation, killed countless pregnant women, dug out fetuses with specific horoscopes, and refined the Zihe tonic. Tiandan, that bit of pity completely faded away, his heart became strong again, and his murderous intention was restrained.

If his performance was not a disguise, his state of mind had already regressed, and there were huge flaws... Meng Qi calmly made a judgment. If an outdoor swordsman who is famous for his outstanding swordsmanship is timid, then his swordsmanship will no longer be the same. Sharp.

"Now we can exchange the information we have with each other and find the entrance to the Valley of Worry." Meng Qi withdrew his gaze, calm and composed.

The life-killing Yaksha took a deep look at him, and was particularly curious about the escape treasure he mentioned. What kind of object could make him so calm in the dangerous Bomi and surrounded by powerful enemies?

If he could get it... Suo Ming Yaksha felt a little warm.

He mused: "This matter started two years ago. At that time, a major earthquake occurred in the nearby area. The caves collapsed, the rivers changed their courses, some canyons collapsed, and some cracks deepened. Because it did not affect the existence of the red mist, we waited for the first time. I didn’t take it seriously, but since then, the dark and wet feeling has become stronger and stronger, and Yin spirits other than the patrolling Yin soldiers have appeared. They appear mysteriously and sometimes attack us.”

"During the battle with these Yin spirits, we successively discovered some cracks, caves, and even formed entrances that lead to deeper places. Some of them will emit Gengjin wind, some will burn underground Yin fire, and some will be silent. Breathless, dark and deep, no matter what we throw in, there is no movement. We tried to explore these places, but they were too dangerous and almost killed us. "

Suoming Yaksha deliberately concealed the specific exploration process. Without the Hades Emperor, he and others would probably have been killed or injured more than half: "Of course, during this process, we also found some clues. We believe that there is a Worry-free Valley hidden under Bomi. The location of a great sect in ancient times.”

Meng Qi listened very attentively. There was a lot of useful information in Yasha's words, which corroborated with the clues found by the owner of the ancient book. The layers of fog seemed to become thinner.

After the life-killing Yaksha finished speaking, Meng Qi introduced the owner of the ancient book and highlighted the key points: "The owner of the ancient book explored Bomi many years ago and found some traces of the mountain formation."

"Combined with his research on Wuyou Valley, this should be Wuyou Valley's valley-protecting formation, the 'Five Elements Entrapment Formation', but for some reason it changed from external to internal."

When he said this, Meng Qi deliberately looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord. His eyes were lowered and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"The positive and negative Five Elements Trap Divine Formation..." Suoming Yaksha frowned, "What should we do then?"

"The caves that spew Gengjin's wind, and the cracks that burn underground fires are all symbols of the formation nodes. Combined with the external traces recorded at the beginning and the owner of the ancient book's understanding of the 'Five Elements Trap Formation', we can Trying to determine the location of the entrance..." Meng Qi pointed his hand and fired his zhenqi, drawing and carving the Bomi landforms he had mastered on the rocks.

Life-killing Yaksha, Poison Hand Demon Lord, Yang Zhenchan and others helped him make up for it based on their own explorations, focusing on marking the locations of nodes, including the one in the temple just now.

Time passed by minute by second, and the simple Bomi map appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The formation nodes were clear, and the connected trajectory was extremely mysterious.

Meng Qi looked at the map and recalled the contents of the ancient book in his mind, which contained a rough description of the positive and negative Five Elements Formation.

The eyes of the life-killing Yaksha, the Poison-Hand Demon Lord and others were full of hope.

After a while, Meng Qi muttered: "The entrance to the positive and negative five elements array is Yin and Yang, and there is a gate of death and a gate of life. They are adjacent to each other... Judging from the trend of the formation, it should be here."

He pointed his hand, and the pupils of Yasha's eyes suddenly shrank, because this was the temple that the Poison Hand Demon King had just explored, no, it was another temple that was like a twin to it, and he helped open the entrance to the temple!

It's actually there?

"If it were normal, this place should be the Door of Death, and the real entrance is here..." Meng Qi pointed to the location on the map, which was the temple he had hurriedly exited from before, "But now the front and back are reversed, from the outside to the inside. The gate of life and the gate of death must have been exchanged.”

He can only make a rough judgment.

"Death Gate... No wonder you said it was dangerous..." Life-killing Yaksha looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord.

After what happened to the Poison Hand Demon Lord, he had a little more confidence in Meng Qi's judgment.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord nodded silently and said nothing more.

And Meng Qi was also full of doubts, what exactly happened to him at the Gate of Death!

"Then let's go over and check to see if there's an entrance." Jia Zhen, the "devil in the world," spoke for the first time.

Meng Qi and others had no objection.

The temple is not far below. It is dark inside, covered with moss and water condensation, which is in sharp contrast to the clean and refreshing Yang Temple.

"Yin and Yang are opposite, and the rest is good. The entrance here must be in the same position as the other temple." Meng Qi walked towards the back of the statue.

When passing by the statue, Meng Qi glanced subconsciously and found that it was a statue full of Western flavor. It looked like a woman, with soft features. It held a bottle in both hands. There were many patterns carved on the mouth of the bottle, which seemed to have the feeling of absorbing souls.

"This is the bottle god worshiped by the Bomi Kingdom. It means the destination after death. In the Yang Temple, it is the water god that symbolizes vitality. It is said that they most respect another ancient god, but we have never found it. About the temple of this god." Seeing Meng Qi pause, Suoming Yaksha introduced.

Meng Qi pondered: "The temple of Bomi Kingdom is divided into Yin and Yang, which is right on the door of life and death of the 'Five Elements Entrapment Divine Formation'. They should have a good understanding of Wuyou Valley."

The withered voice of the Poison Hand Demon King sounded: "The corridor in front of the Death Gate and the Night Pearl are obviously the work of latecomers."

The implication is that people from Bomi Country dug it out!

After crossing the statue, Meng Qi carefully checked the corresponding position, but could still find no trace of the entrance. He knocked hard and made a dull sound. Apparently there was no hole.

"Since the entrance to the Yang Temple is here, the Yin Temple is obviously on the opposite side." Suoming Yaksha suddenly woke up, stepped out of the temple, and ran to the opposite side. He had previously been focused on exploring the entrance to the Yang Temple and had not thought of anything similar!

After a while, the place where the rock wall meets the ground cracked silently, as if appearing out of thin air, and inside was a downward step.

It was clearly empty, but there was no corresponding sound... Meng Qi suspected that simple and crude lightning and fire might not be able to open the entrance. It might be possible to destroy the walls and the ground, but the entrance would not appear!

Several people waited until the life-threatening Yaksha came back before walking down the steps. Both sides were also inlaid with luminous pearls, casting a faint light.

This corridor was longer than the one in Yangmiao. Meng Qi and others could not see the end after walking for a long time, and the surroundings were so quiet.

If it is a living sect, the next step is to enter the phantom formation outside it... Meng Qi concealed some of the contents of the ancient books, and planned to use his understanding of the formation to find an opportunity to raid Yang Zhenchan after entering the phantom formation. He would first complete the assessment task, and then the examiner It’s a matter of course to take action!

Meng Qi looked at both sides and found that there were more murals on the wall, all of which were carved figures of prostrate people, going straight forward for an unknown number of miles.

He did not look at Yang Zhenchan again, so as not to arouse alarm.

Thinking of this matter, Meng Qi found it inexplicably funny. In the novels he had read in the past, the protagonists were attacked by villains when they formed a team to hunt for treasure. The team was panicked. They didn't know whether it was an external enemy or a traitor. How could it happen to him that he had to play the role of both the traitor and the villain? The role of...

Unknowingly, mist appeared all around, and Meng Qi instantly lost all trace of Yasha and others!

Meng Qi's mind was spinning, recalling where they were just now, and then combined with the nature of the phantom formation, he roughly judged where Yang Zhenchan was currently.

Just when he was about to shuttle through the illusion formation and attack Yang Zhenchan, a premonition of danger suddenly arose in his heart, and he pictured a pale palm silently slapping towards him!

It's extremely fast, and you can't avoid it by the time you notice it!

In the flash of lightning, Meng Qi retreated instead of advancing, hitting his palm with his back, interrupting its subsequent changes and preventing it from attacking his neck.

As long as you don't hit the gate, your body is a treasure!

Infused with true energy, light gold stands out, and the pale palm seems to have been struck by Geng gold.

Meng Qi's soul shook, and the light gold dimmed slightly, but the fire in his hand was already stabbing behind.

The flames were restrained and scorching. The "flowing fire" suddenly erupted after stabbing the arm. A small sun seemed to light up on the spot, and the heat was gushing out.

The attacker let out a dark grunt and disappeared before Meng Qi counterattacked.

Meng Qi breathed vitality from the pores on his body, deliberately pretending to be a little hurt.

At this time, due to changes in the landform, the power of the phantom array weakened. Everyone walked out and found themselves in a hall.

"Fellow Taoist Shen Bao, what's wrong with you?" Suoming Yaksha was slightly shocked when he saw the blood bleeding from the corner of Meng Qi's mouth and the tattered clothes on his back.

Meng Qi looked around at everyone and said slowly: "I was attacked."

He looked emphatically at the arms of several people, but found no one injured.

Is it also a magical power that sanctifies the physical body? But the stabbing just didn't feel like it... Meng Qi was filled with doubts, and the object of his greatest suspicion was of course the Poison-Handed Demon Lord who was suspected of possessing him. However, his black robe was undamaged, and it was impossible to tell that he had been stabbed by a sword.

Suiming Yaksha said: "Is it possible that Fellow Taoist Shen Bao doubts us?"

"I was unable to detect the sneak attacker." Meng Qi said calmly.

Suoming Yaksha frowned: "Is it an elusive ghost?"

This possibility cannot be ruled out... Meng Qi looked around the hall while thinking, and saw that the mural finally changed here.

The crawling crowd became more ornately dressed as they moved forward. They worshiped the god on the opposite wall, a god with a snake head and human body. Just from the description, you can feel its antiquity, vicissitudes, coldness and death. On both sides of this ancient god, They serve the Bottle God and the Water God respectively.

"It's Him!" Suoming Yaksha blurted out, looking extremely surprised.

Meng Qi looked over: "Which ancient god is it?"

"There are very few people who worship Him. I didn't expect that Bomi actually believed in Him secretly..." Suoming Yaksha muttered a few words, "In our Western Region, we call Him the 'Underworld Emperor', but in your Central Plains, it seems to be called 'Yellow Spring'."

Huang Quan, the ancient power, one of the nine heavenly gods! Meng Qi pursed his mouth subconsciously.