The Supreme Being

Could it be that Xuanwu Pendant is the key to unlocking this painting door? Meng Qi touched the Xuanwu Pendant that had been corroded by Yin Qi, and this thought suddenly came to his mind.

Is it an interview in front of Dou Mu? Or do you leave and then return secretly? Many ideas came to mind, and Meng Qi immediately made a decision, that is, try it now!

Firstly, I don’t know what will be behind the door, and I may not be able to solve it. It will be much safer with "Doumu Yuanjun" here. Secondly, Lao Zhong may have quietly released the news before entering the Yin Temple. It won't take long for the people of Shinhwa to Maybe when you come, you will have to work hard to make a wedding dress for others!

Anyway, the origin of Xuanwu Pei can be pushed back to the time when he obtained the relevant classics about Wuyou Valley!

"Fairy Ye, this junior has a jade pendant that seems to match the depression very well." Meng Qi said.

He didn't mention the origin, leaving Ye Yuqi to guess.

Ye Yuqi glanced at the jade pendant engraved with the Xuanwu symbol in Meng Qi's hand. He didn't ask any questions, but just nodded and let Meng Qi try it out.

Walking to the stone wall, Meng Qi calmed down and calmed down. The inner scene merged with the sky and the earth, and he felt with all his strength. A series of vicissitudes of sound suddenly sounded in his ears and heart, floating in circles. It was difficult to hear the specific content clearly. He could only hear the slight sound of water rushing in it, and the light was hidden in it. When I hear it, I feel like Yama is asking for my life, and black and white are seducing me!

"It really sounds like hell..." Meng Qi said solemnly.

Ye Yuqi walked to his side, remained silent and said, "The message will last forever."

Do you want to open it? Meng Qi struggled for a while. If the ancient power "Yellow Spring" was waiting for someone to open the "painting door", then the joke would be big!

But there were no traces of Zhenwu in any of the places he passed just now, and there was no secret room on the side roads. If he wanted to advance the series of tasks, it seemed that he could only open this door.

Eternity has passed, and the underworld will either linger or turn into ashes. What should we fear? Meng Qi gritted his teeth and put the Xuanwu Pendant into the depression.

He held the knife in his right hand and Liu Huo slung it at his waist. He took a step back and waited for the result.

The turtle and snake are intertwined, which is Xuanwu. The jade pendant that has been severely corroded by Yin Qi fits perfectly with the depression.

Suddenly, streaks of dark light emerged from the black water, and the turtles and snakes seemed to come to life, with a majestic aura, vast and deep like an endless ocean.

The Xuanwu pendant emits a clear blue light, getting brighter and brighter, dazzling to the extreme, until it makes a crisp sound and breaks into powder. The door outline painted on the wall is clear and sharp, and it has become a real door!

Meng Qi stretched his left hand forward and pushed hard. The stone door opened back without any weight, revealing the scene inside.

The red mist was thick, like condensed water droplets, covering everything, making it difficult to see clearly.

Meng Qi held the sword in hand and stepped in together with Ye Yuqi. He felt that his senses were blurred and his soul was dusty. Gao Miao's vicissitudes of voice kept ringing in his ears. His soul swayed one after another, as if being washed by the water of the underworld.

His acupoints opened, the great sun, golden crows and stars flew together in chaos, the heavens were high above, the soul was at the beginning, the immortal primeval phase appeared within, barely suppressing the body and mind.

There were constant whispers in his ears, like the voices of ghosts. Meng Qi was covered in red mist, as if he was carrying a huge weight of water, walking forward step by step, while the stars behind Ye Yuqi turned into drifting snow, swirling into nebulae, bright and dreamy, making The red mist can't get in, it's relaxing and comfortable.

After walking for a while, the place where the red mist had condensed into water waves appeared in their eyes. They wrapped a black coffin!

The coffin seemed to be very heavy, causing cracks on the gray ground. Black mist surged inside, but it was difficult to break through the red waves.

Meng Qi was startled at first, guessing the status of "Yellow Spring", and his eyes suddenly froze because he saw a line of ancient seal inscriptions engraved in front of the coffin:

"The underworld of Zhenwu Town is here!"

"Sure enough, it's Demon Lord Dang." Ye Yuqi said softly.

As powerful as she was, she subconsciously lowered her voice at this time, as if she was afraid of waking up the suppressed "Yellow Quan".

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding some traces of Zhenwu.

The two of them took a few steps forward, and their pupils shrank violently at the same time, because at some point a small gap opened in the coffin lid!

The feeling of coldness and numbness in Meng Qi's body reappeared in Meng Qi's body. Countless speculations and all kinds of horrors emerged.

The dharma image behind Ye Yuqi rotated slower and slower, becoming so powerful that it filled the void. She quickened her pace and quickly walked to the front of the black coffin.

Meng Qi had always had the temperament of a bachelor. He gritted his teeth, gripped the sword tightly and went over. He penetrated with his spirit and sensed the situation inside through the small gaps.

A blood-yellow river flows silently, and the rolling waves are also silent. Countless souls are ups and downs, their eyes are confused, and they have forgotten their past... A similar scene appeared in Meng Qi's mind, which shocked his soul and made it difficult to maintain his mood. The feeling was immediate Vague.

After regaining his energy, Meng Qi's alertness rose to the highest level. He stretched out his long knife, inserted it into the gap, and pried it hard. The coffin lid made a heavy sound and retreated to the side.

Looking at the coffins, there is a layer of blood-yellow aura permeating the coffins, but there is nothing underneath them!

"'Yellow Spring' has escaped from the trap a long time ago?" Meng Qi whispered to himself.

At this moment, he felt something inside the mustard ring was hitting the "four walls", and there was something strange!

What's going on... Meng Qi carefully probed into the spirit and found that it was the mysterious hand bone obtained from Lao Zhong. It was white hidden in the darkness. It seemed to have been stolen from the Immanence of Life and Death Sect!

He thought for a moment and took out the hand bone.

Suddenly, a blood-yellow aura surged over, and the hand bones sucked water like a whale, absorbing them all!

If I go, it won't be the hand bones of "Yellow Spring", right? Where did the doctrine of the impermanence of life and death come from? Meng Qi's heart beat violently.

The blood-yellow aura quickly disappeared without a trace, and the hand bones returned to normal. They were still ordinary hand bones, no matter how hard Meng Qi tried, he couldn't find any abnormalities.

Ye Yuqi frowned slightly: "Could it be that the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death inherited the orthodoxy of 'Huangquan'?"

She also had some doubts that this was the hand bone of "Huang Quan".

Thinking of the living dead of the Impermanence Sect and the living dead in the Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb, Meng Qi vaguely felt that it was not that simple. He shook his hand bones for a while, but there was no other movement.

Looking at the coffin again, it was completely empty. It began to rot from the inside and soon turned into mud.

Where are the clues about Zhenwu? Meng Qi bared his teeth, put away his hand bones, held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, and took another step.

After walking for a while, a rock wall appeared in front, with a door also painted on it, still entangled with a turtle and a snake.

In front of the door, there was a small flag, dark in color, with red mist emitting, and the sound of water rushing around.

Next to the small black flag was a piece of tortoise shell, which seemed to have seal characters engraved on it.

"Isn't it possible that the entire red mist that spreads densely will come to this little flag?" Meng Qi looked at the tortoise shell and recognized the seal characters on it.

Before he could see clearly, Ye Yuqi read out:

"Things have changed. I am still looking for that ethereal road with a glimmer of hope. I am afraid that I will not return here, and I have no time to deal with my evil thoughts. I am worried that it will cause harm to the world in the future, so I leave the Xuanshui flag here. If there is anyone who comes later, you can read this article. , please hold the flag to get rid of the remaining evil thoughts, the old Taoist Zhenwu Jishou."

Emperor Zhenwu did not leave any trace of the location of the Suspicion Tomb. It seems that anyone who can see this article must be holding the Xuanwu Pendant that he deliberately left in the Suspicion Tomb. Needless to say.

Meng Qi was very excited when he heard this. He stared at the little flag and saw indescribable words on the front and back of the flag. Although he didn't understand it, he could miraculously feel their meaning:

"Slut!"

"This should be the 'Xuanshui Demonic Flag', which was rumored to have been destroyed by the Minghai Sword." Ye Yuqi was a little confused.

Looking again and carefully, Meng Qi found that the black flag was full of cracks, and he suspected that it would be completely scrapped in less than two or three uses.

"Perhaps Demon Dang Tianzun simply repaired it and placed it here. After a long period of erosion and aura leaking, it became like this." Meng Qi was not disappointed at all, as long as it can be used!

He calmed down, walked to the Xuanshuidang Demon Flag, and saluted solemnly:

"When I come here with the Xuanwu Pendant, I will sincerely get rid of the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Lord."

After the salute, Meng Qi reached out to pull out the flag. His tentacles were cold and he pulled it up without much effort.

As soon as the flag was in his hands, the red mist rolled around him, like boiling water, like the sea surface coming in a storm. The same was true for the entire red mist. Every old monster was frightened, not knowing what had happened.

And Meng Qi was holding the demonic flag of Xuanshui with his breath exposed, which made him look extraordinary, almost giving the feeling of coercion to all the worlds.

Feeling its breath, the painted door on the wall emits light.

"Find the clues left by Zhenwu, and the fourth step of the series of tasks is completed."

"The fifth step in the mystery of Zhenwu's fall is to return to Zhenwu's Suspicious Tomb, get rid of evil thoughts, and learn from evil thoughts the possible whereabouts of Zhenwu."

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Qiyao Evil God followed the gatekeeper into the cave, and after twists and turns, he slowly went deep into the ground, and the red mist began to thicken.

After walking for a while, he saw the gatekeeper stop and see a dead end in front of him.

There is a graffiti-like door painted on the gray-white stone wall at the end of the dead end, resembling a turtle or a snake, but nothing else.

"That's it." The janitor said resentfully.

Qiyao Evil God carefully inspected it and found that he couldn't beat it no matter what. Even if he tried his best, he would just sink into the sea and merge into the "waves" of red mist.

"It's useless." The gatekeeper sighed. "At the beginning, I could occasionally hear the roar of lions and high-pitched human voices coming from inside. Later, only human voices were left..."

His anklet extended behind the stone door.

Qiyao Evil God paced back and forth, frowning and thinking, and suddenly felt the red mist boiling, and something strange appeared again.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils contracted violently, because he saw the painted door on the stone wall flashing with mysterious light, opening little by little, and then came out a terrifying aura that made his body and mind tremble, and a tall black shadow seemed to emerge!

Mighty! Qiyao Evil God turned around and ran away without even thinking.

The gatekeeper was also frightened and wanted to follow the flight, but found that the iron chain was suppressed by the terrifying aura and could not be extended.

"Brother Qiyao!" He shouted loudly, praying for help, but Qiyao Evil God disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The gatekeeper looked back in horror and saw the door opening wider and wider, and a figure stepped out, his breath pressing into the void, majestic.

"Rare, spare..." he blurted out subconsciously.

Suddenly, his voice paused, because the figure walking out of the painting door stopped in front of him, wearing a white robe, with a cold temperament, and holding a long red jade sword that seemed to have flames flowing around it.

"It's you!" He said in shock, "Who are you?"

Before, I felt completely like a person with great powers!

Meng Qi had already put away the "Xuan Shui Demon Flag" and looked at the gatekeeper with a smile: "We meet again."

The gatekeeper didn't know how to answer and could only remain silent.

"Tell me, why are you guarding this place?" Meng Qi asked smoothly.

The gatekeeper repeated what he told Qiyao Evil God.

The nagging young Taoist priest... could he be part of the Tianming Taoist group? Meng Qi frowned: "What is he talking about?"

"What about waiting for the right person, what about 'who am I, who am I'..." The gatekeeper tried to remember.

Who am I, who am I? Meng Qi looked solemn, thinking of the calligraphy treasure he got from Dongyang Beifu.

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