Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Wu Qiong jumped into the cave to destroy the formation patterns that lit up little by little.
He was born in this hole, and he has a fairly good understanding of the arrangement of this formation. He knows that the main function of this formation is to absorb and condense evil spirits. He also knows that this formation depends not only on the pattern structure, but more importantly The most important thing is the feng shui rocks in this cave, and the evil spirit that has been condensed for many years as the foundation.
At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort and energy to destroy the knack of this magic circle, but because of its natural environment and the ancient magic circle layout that is difficult for a little monk like him to break It is still difficult to completely destroy the technique.
That's why he added a seal on the outside of the cave later, but Wangchen opened a gap and let Zhu Xuan, an ambitious guy, come in.
Zhu Xuan was also born in this cave, so he naturally has some understanding of the ancient formations in the cave.
After Wu Qiong flew into the cave, he realized that Zhu Xuan didn't understand "somewhat", but "quite".
The broken part of the formation that was originally damaged by him was repaired by Zhu Xuan with a special method, which shows that his familiarity with this formation far exceeds that of Wu Qiong.
Wu Qiong knew that Zhu Xuan had a deep connection with the demons, and suspected that he had obtained relevant records about this formation from the demons, and he just said that he would trick Qi Lie into the cave and slowly take the Holy Lord's order. Even Qi Lie's body is probably not alarmist.
Several repaired formation nodules were destroyed one after another, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the criss-cross formations in the entire cave.
A lot of evil spirits from the ground had already condensed into groups, and attacked them with Zhu Xuan's control.
Wu Qiong grabbed a handful of charms and threw them towards Wang Chen and the others.
"Hurry up and get out." After saying that, he condensed a ball of spiritual energy in front of his chest, attracting all the attacks of the cloudy air ball.
"Wu Qiong!" Wang Chen was led by Wu Qiong's spell to the entrance of the cave for a certain distance, and then he was able to get out with his own strength.
"I'm fine, Feng Wen will protect me, let's go first!" Wu Qiong said in a hurry, and bumped head-on with the large group of sinister energy that rushed towards him.
The dazzling golden light shines from his wrists, ankles, neck, chest and abdomen, and instantly expands into a huge protective cover, covering him tightly.
This is Fengwu's seal pattern. On the one hand, it restrains Wu Qiong's daily actions, and on the other hand, it will protect Wu Qiong from any harm when he is attacked or in danger.
Wangchen looked at the golden protective halo for a moment in a daze.
At this moment, the magic circle in the cave changed again, and a few wall grasses that had been sent to the entrance of the cave by Wu Qiong suddenly attacked Wangchen.
"Be careful!" Wu Qiong hurriedly reminded, Wang Chen waved his snow-white long whip magic weapon to repel a few people who suddenly rebelled, but because of too much force, it affected the old disease, and couldn't stop it twice Coughing, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You don't..." Wu Qiong's angry curse stopped in time, and he flew to Wang Chen to hold him, throwing out a few spells.
"They have been obsessed with evil spirits and committed crimes on their own! How are you?"
Wangchen was panting heavily, in the past he was a quiet person who seldom did anything, after all these years he was calm, and he rarely made a big move, now he was anxious and agitated, his weak body could hardly support him.
Wu Qiong saw a faint black evil spirit lingering around Wangchen's body, and in a short while, Wangchen might also be disturbed by the evil spirit and lose his mind.
He had to leave as soon as possible, he took Wang Chen and flew towards the entrance of the cave which was close at hand, but he couldn't reach it after flying for a long time.
Wu Qiong frowned severely.
He had known for a long time that this cave was tightly closed, it was easy to get in, but difficult to get out.
unless--
Turned into a mass of evil spirit, just like he did back then.
Back then, he was just a cloud of evil energy. I don't know how many years he spent in this cave, he didn't know how many other evil energy clusters he avoided, and he didn't know how many evil energy clusters weaker than himself he actively swallowed.
Until one day, he had his own consciousness, yearning for the bright sunshine outside the cave, and wanted to break out of the shackles of the formation in the cave.
Thinking about it every day, I don't know how many years, he really has enough strength to break through the shackles and get out of the cave.
It's just that he didn't expect that under the scorching sun outside the cave, there would still be so many devourers and being devoured. If he didn't devour others, others would devour him.
I don't know how long it took for such disgusting years before he slowly enlightened, his cultivation increased day by day, and he gradually transformed into a human form.
It was a gloomy time, and just thinking about it would make him feel uncomfortable.
That's why after enlightening his wisdom, he wholeheartedly wanted to change the bad situation in Taiyu. After many years, he borrowed a very powerful magic weapon from the Holy Lord of Fengwu, returned to this cave, destroyed the formation inside, and added It was heavily sealed.
I really didn't expect to come back again.
Wu Qiong calmed down and slapped more than a dozen spells on Wang Chen's body in one breath, telling him: "Hold your mind, don't be fooled."
Wang Chen's face was pale, but his expression was very resolute, leaning slightly on Wu Qiong's support and nodding vigorously: "I'm fine, don't worry, I will definitely clean up the mess I caused."
After finishing speaking, he clenched the Yulong long whip in his hand, found the remnant soul of Zhu Xuan who had activated the formation, and swung the whip to fly forward.
Wu Qiong took this opportunity to plunder out again to destroy several key nodes of the magic circle.
It's just a remnant formation and a remnant soul, which can't trap them.
Just at this moment, a thundering dragon chant came from outside the cave, shaking the broken stones of this ancient cave, and the next moment, a giant black dragon broke through the narrow opening of the cave and flew in, circling around the empty cave. In a circle, the clusters of condensed evil air dissipated into smoke, and finally Kan Kan stopped in front of Wu Qiong.
The whole body of the giant dragon is jet black, the horns are brand new, and the scales all over the body look familiar.
What surprised Wu Qiong even more was that there was a young man sitting on the back of the black dragon's neck, with his half-clenched fist pressed against his lips, coughing weakly and softly, and calling out shallowly: "Master... .”
Wu Qiong was furious: "Who let you in? What did I say!"
He tried to run out here, but the little apprentice unexpectedly came to his door.
The little apprentice didn't take his annoyance to heart at all, just looked into his eyes fixedly, and called again: "Master..."
The tone was exceptionally gentle, with an indescribably lingering taste.
Wu Qiong was in a daze for a while, before he could react, he suddenly found that the surrounding scenery became blurred, surrounded by mist, like a dream.
This is... the Floating Life Illusion Technique reappeared yesterday!
Who made it?
Wu Qiong was astonished, using illusion in such a place?The enemies hadn't been wiped out yet, and if they were slightly disturbed, the caster might be injured.
But looking around, I found that apart from the quiet black dragon, Wangchen was also silent, the remnant soul of Zhu Xuan with an old voice had disappeared, and all the evil spirits that had been agitated by the formation had also dissipated. .
Someone's voice came from outside the cave, one asked and the other answered.
"Is this right here?" It was a familiar voice, it should be Zhu Xuan when he was young.
"Here it is." Another voice replied.
Wu Qiong was a little puzzled when he heard this voice, and vaguely felt that he had heard it somewhere before, and then he suddenly remembered it.
This is the demon leader of the demon clan ten thousand years ago, that is, the demon leader who took advantage of him to go out to fight with Feng Wu, and finally forced Feng Wu to die with a broken soul, and died with him.
Wu Qiong's heart was pounding, he was a little nervous for some reason, as if he would find out a shocking secret soon.
This question and answer is what happened here a long time ago in the Floating Life Illusion Technique.
Wu Qiong listened carefully, only to hear the young Zhu Xuan ask again: "If I send this person's soul into the cave, even if I complete all the trials of the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord will teach me the Heavenly Demon Art according to the agreement, right?" ?”
The man called Mozun replied indifferently: "Yes."
Zhu Xuan obviously hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Then is it dangerous inside?"
Mozun said: "Naturally, a place that is not dangerous, how can it be called a trial?"
With a sound of jingling, Zhu Xuan seemed to take out something, and asked again: "Is this summoning bell really going to protect me?"
Mozun's tone became more and more cold, and he said coolly: "If you are afraid, I can change to someone else."
Now Zhu Xuan finally fell silent.
Not long after, there was a glimmer of light in the direction of the cave entrance.
A young boy held a night pearl for lighting in one hand and clenched his fist in the other hand, and walked into the cave step by step.
Without going too deep, he stopped, just in front of Wu Qiong, Black Dragon and Wang Chen who was slowly approaching.
Zhu Xuan was obviously frightened, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, breathed heavily, looked around carefully, then slowly raised his tightly clenched fist, put it in front of his eyes, and slowly opened it.
A person's soul slowly stood up in his palm, only a few inches high, but the white radiance emanating from his body clearly showed his appearance.
Wu Qiong's breathing was stagnant, and his heartbeat stopped for a few beats.
The soul in Zhu Xuan's palm is him.
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