I Honor

Chapter 569

Xuanshui swings the magic flag

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

Whether to try it in front of Doumu’s interview or return secretly after leaving, Meng Qi immediately came to a decision, that is to try now.

One, I don’t know what will be behind the door, and I may not be able to solve it myself. It will be much safer with “Doumu Yuanjun”. The second old clock may have quietly released the news before entering the Yin Temple. Maybe come here, and then I will work hard to make a wedding dress for others

Anyway, the origin of Xuanwu Pei can be pushed back to the time when I got the relevant classics of Wuyou Valley

“Fairy Ye, this junior has a jade pendant, which seems to fit very well in the depression,” Meng Qi said.

He didn’t mention the origin, and let Ye Yuqi guess.

Ye Yuqi glanced at the jade pendant in Meng Qi’s hand, which was engraved with the appearance of Xuanwu, and didn’t ask any questions, but just nodded and asked Meng Qi to try it.

Walking in front of the stone wall, Meng Qi calmed down, the inner scene merged with the heaven and the earth, and he fully sensed it. Suddenly, vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears, curling up, and it was difficult to hear the specific content. If you hear it, you will have the feeling of Yan Luo demanding your life, black and white

“It really sounds like hell,” Meng Qi said solemnly.

Ye Yuqi walked to his side, said silently: “The sound will last forever.”

Do you want to open it? Meng Qi struggled a bit. If the ancient powerful “Yellow Spring” was waiting for someone to open the “painting door”, then the joke would be big

But in all the places I passed just now, there were no traces left by Zhenwu, and there was no fork in the secret room. It seemed that if I wanted to advance the serial mission, I could only open this door.

Eternal ages have passed, Huang Quan will either linger on, or turn into ashes, so Meng Qi gritted his teeth and put the basalt pendant into the depression.

He holds a knife in his right hand. With Liuhuo on his waist, he took a step back and waited for the result.

The entanglement of turtles and snakes is for Xuanwu, and the jade pendant that has been severely corroded by Yin Qi fits perfectly with the depression.

All of a sudden, streaks of black water gleamed prominently, and the appearance of the tortoise and snake seemed to come to life, with majestic breath, vast and deep like a boundless ocean.

The xuanwu pendant emitted a clear green light, which became brighter and brighter. It was extremely dazzling until it shattered into powder with a crackling sound, while the doorway drawn on the wall was clearly defined, with prominent edges and corners, and it has become the door of reality

Meng Qi reached forward with his left hand and pushed hard, the stone door opened back without the slightest weight, revealing the scene inside.

The red mist is thick. Like condensed water droplets, covering everything, it is difficult to see clearly.

Meng Qi picked up the knife and held the sword, and stepped in together with Ye Yuqi. I only feel that my senses are covered, my heart is dusty, and the voice of the vicissitudes of life keeps ringing in my ears, and my soul is swaying again and again. It seems to be washed by the water of the underworld.

His acupoints were opened, and the great sun, the golden crow, and the stars flew together in chaos, and the heavens were high above. The primordial spirit resides at the beginning, and the indestructible primordial phase appears inwardly, barely suppressing the body and mind.

Whispers kept whispering in his ears, like the sound of ghosts, Meng Qi’s body was covered in red mist, as if he was carrying heavy water, he walked forward step by step, while the stars behind Ye Yuqi turned into drifting snow and swirled into nebulae, bright and dreamy, making him Hong Wu couldn’t add to her body, she was relaxed and comfortable.

After walking for a while, the place where the red mist has condensed into water waves appeared in the eyes of the two of them. They wrapped a black coffin

The coffin seemed to be very heavy, and there were cracks in the gray-white ground. Black mist surged up inside, but it was difficult to break through the red waves.

Meng Qi was stunned at first, guessing the state of “Yellow Spring”, his eyes suddenly froze, because he saw a line of ancient seal characters engraved directly in front of the coffin:

“The Yellow Springs of Zhenwu Town are here”

“Sure enough, it’s Tianzun Slaughtering Demons.” Ye Yuqi said softly.

As powerful as her, she lowered her voice subconsciously at this time, as if afraid of waking up the suppressed “Yellow Spring”.Meng Qi heaved a sigh of relief, and finally found some traces left by Zhenwu.

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

The feeling of cold air and tingling scalp reappeared in Meng Qi’s body again, countless speculations emerged, and all kinds of horror came out.

The Dharma image behind Ye Yuqi was spinning more and more slowly, her power was so powerful that it oppressed the void, she quickened her pace, and quickly walked to the front of the black coffin.

Meng Qi has always had the air of a bachelor, he gritted his teeth, held the sword tightly and went over, poking in, sensing the situation inside from the tiny gap.

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 him and made it difficult to maintain his state of mind.

Withdrawing his spirit, Meng Qi’s vigilance climbed 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.

As far as the eye can see, there is a layer of blood-yellow breath in the coffin, but there is nothing under them

“Huang Quan got out of trouble a long time ago,” Meng Qi whispered to himself.

At this moment, he felt that something in the mustard ring was hitting the “four walls”, and there was a change

What’s the situation? Meng Qi carefully probed into his spirit, and found that it was the mysterious hand bone obtained from Lao Zhongtou. It was pure white hidden in the darkness, and it seemed to be stolen from the Impermanence School of Life and Death.

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

Suddenly, a blood-yellow breath rushed over, and the bones of the hand sucked water like a long whale, melting them into it as much as possible

I’ll go, it can’t be the hand bone of “Yellow Spring”, right? Meng Qi’s little 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 that Meng Qi couldn’t find anything unusual about.

Ye Yuqi frowned lightly: “Could it be that the Impermanence of Life and Death inherited the orthodoxy of Huang Quan?”

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

Thinking of the living dead in the Impermanence School of Life and Death, and the living dead in the Zhenwu Suspect Tomb, Meng Qi vaguely felt that it was not that simple, so he shook his hand bone, but there was no other movement.

Looking at the coffin again, it was completely empty inside, and it began to rot from the inside, quickly turning into mud.

The clue of Zhenwu? Meng Qi gritted 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 of it, and a door was also drawn on it. It is still entangled with the tortoise and snake.

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

Next to the small black flag was a piece of tortoise shell, which seemed to be engraved with seal characters.

“It’s not like the whole dense red mist will come to this small 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, and I have a chance to find the misty road. I am afraid that there will be no return. I have no time to deal with 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 are latecomers, you can read this article , please hold the flag and get rid of the rest of the evil thoughts, old Taoist and true martial arts leader.”

Emperor Zhenwu did not leave the location of the suspicious tomb, it seems that anyone who can see this article must have the Xuanwu pendant that he deliberately left in the suspicious tomb. Needless to say.

Meng Qi was elated when he heard it, and stared at Xiaoqi, only to see an indescribable word on the front and back of the flag, although he didn’t know it. But can magically feel what they mean:

“Swing Demon”

“This should be the Xuanshui Demon Flag, which was rumored to have been destroyed by Minghai’s sword.” Ye Yuqi was slightly puzzled.

Looking again, carefully, Meng Qi found that the black flag was full of cracks. I suspect that it will be completely reimbursed in less than two or three times.

“Maybe Tianzun Sangmo was simply repaired and placed here. After a long period of time erosion and leakage of breath, it became like this.” Meng Qi was not disappointed at all. as long as it can be used

He calmed down, walked to Xuanshui to wave the magic flag, and solemnly saluted:

“The younger generation comes here with the xuanwu pendant, and must sincerely get rid of the evil thoughts of the gods.”

After saluting, Meng Qi stretched out his hand to pull out the small flag. His tentacles were cold and he pulled it up without much effort.

As soon as the small flag was in the hands, the surrounding red mist rolled violently, like boiled boiling water, like the surface of a stormy sea, and the whole dense red mist was the same. All the old monsters were terrified, and they didn’t know what happened.

And Meng Qi was holding the Xuanshui Demon Banner with the exposed breath, which was set off so extraordinary that he almost felt like coercing the world.

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

“Find the clues left by Zhenwu, and complete the fourth step of the serial mission.”

“The fifth step of the mystery of Zhenwu’s fall, return to Zhenwu’s suspected tomb, get rid of the evil thoughts, and get Zhenwu’s possible whereabouts from the evil thoughts.”

Qiyao evil god followed the gatekeeper into the cave, and after several turns and eight 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 a dead end appeared in front of him.

There is a graffiti-like door painted on the gray and white stone wall at the end of the cul-de-sac, which looks like a turtle and a snake, but there is nothing else.

“That’s it.” The gatekeeper was full of resentment.

Qiyao Cthulhu carefully checkedAfter a while, I found that I couldn’t beat it no matter what, even if I tried my best, I still fell into the sea and merged into the “waves” of the red mist.

“It’s useless.” The gatekeeper sighed. “At the beginning, the old man could occasionally hear the lion’s roar and the high-pitched human voice coming from inside. Later, only human voices remained.”

His anklet extends behind the stone door.

Qiyao evil god paced back and forth, frowning and thinking, suddenly felt the red mist boiling, and the strange behavior reappeared.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils shrank violently, because he saw the painted door on the stone wall flickering with mysterious light, opened it little by little, and then released a terrifying aura that made him tremble physically and mentally, and a tall black shadow appeared as if nothing

Da Neng Qi Yao evil god didn’t even think about it, he turned around and ran away.

The gatekeeper was also frightened, and wanted to follow the flight, but found that the iron chain was suppressed by the terrifying breath, making it difficult to extend.

“Brother Qiyao Daoist” he called out loudly, begging for help, but Qiyao evil god disappeared without a trace.

The gatekeeper looked back in horror, and saw that the painted door opened wider and wider, and a figure stepped out, its breath pressing the void, and its majesty was obvious.

“Forgiveness, forgiveness” he subconsciously blurted out.

Suddenly, his voice stopped, because the figure walking out of the painting door stopped in front of him, wearing a white robe, with a stern demeanor, and holding a red jade long sword that seemed to flow with flames.

“It’s you,” he said in astonishment, “Who are you?”

I used to feel like a Fagao

Meng Qi had already put away the “Xuan Shui Dang Demon Banner” and looked at the gatekeeper with a smile: “We meet again.”

The gatekeeper didn’t know how to answer, so he was silent.

“Tell me, why are you guarding this place?” Meng Qi asked casually.

The gatekeeper repeated what he had told Qiyao evil god.

Could it be that the nagging young Taoist priests are members of the Tianming Taoist group? Meng Qi frowned: “What is he talking about?”

“What is waiting for a destined person, who am I, who is me” the gatekeeper tried to recall.

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

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