Taiping Inn

"Big Asura" could not move, but Li Xuan would not hold back. Another palm was brushed on the chest of "Big Asura". The previous palm was powerful and strong, but this palm was hidden. Soft and strong.

There was nothing unusual in the palm of the "Great Asura", but a circle of ripples shook, causing a series of sounds like soybeans bursting in the "Great Asura", and the armor leaves that were originally arranged in close proximity also rustled. . This force gradually spreads from the chest to the limbs, progressing layer by layer. Wherever you pass, the body of the "Great Asura" can't bear it, the bones are broken, the muscles are torn, and then the force is from the inside to the outside layer. Diffusion, acting on the skin of the "Great Asura", the armor leaves that have merged with the "Great Asura" seem to be scales are all lifted upwards, and then uprooted upwards and shot towards the surrounding walls and ground. Time rocks shot out, and the extremely hard walls and ground became fragmented.

At this time, the "Great Asura" no longer has skin armor, revealing the bloody body under the armor, with almost no inch of intact skin. It can be seen that it is full of blue-black flesh and blood. The so-called punishment of skin peeling is nothing more than that. Fortunately, the "Great Asura" was already dead, so naturally there was no pain. It was just that because the bones in the body were broken, he could not continue to stand and fell to the ground.

Li Xuandu leaned over and reached out and pressed his hand on the forehead of "Great Asura", and used the "Xiaoyao Six Void Tribulations" again. Then he saw the red light in the eyes of "Great Asura" gradually dimming, and finally there was no sound.

Li Xuan stood up and continued to move forward.

Almost the moment when the "Great Asura" was completely defeated, the white-bearded shaman's face suddenly pale and he said in a panic: "This person is in the immortal realm!"

Although the other two great shamans were shocked, they did not question the judgment of the white-bearded great shaman, but asked, "What should I do now?"

The white-bearded shaman smiled bitterly and said, "If the ten great shamans are all in the palace, we can still fight, but with the three of us alone, we will definitely not be able to compete head-on."

The Black-bearded Shaman hesitated and said, "Why... we will make way?"

The white-bearded shaman said, "That's all."

The third great shaman no longer objected and activated a permanent "Yin-Yang Gate" in the palace. The three great shamans entered it one by one and left the place.

Shortly after the three great shamans left, the hall deep in the underground palace was broken from outside, and Li Xuan walked into it and looked around, "Running fast."

After saying that, Li Xuan didn't stay here for too long. He followed the direction of death and forcibly penetrated a wall and continued to move towards the direction where the corpse-raising site was.

This corpse-raising site in the Daxue Mountain Palace is located deep in the underground palace, which was originally part of the underground palace. After the construction of the underground palace was completed, many craftsmen who built the underground palace were buried here alive. Later, the underground master was invited to the Daxue Mountain Palace and chose to raise it. The location of the corpse land was finally chosen here, and a large number of slave corpses were transported here, so that the corpse land here was filled with flesh and blood and mud, and the bones were paved with the ground, and the dead energy soared into the sky. For this reason, the shamanism had to set up a formation to block the The exudation of death energy can be called a purgatory on earth.

If you want to reach the corpse-raising site, even the three unobstructed shamans will have to walk for a long time, because the underground palace is like a maze, the road is tortuous, and you need to take many "detours", but Li Xuan is different. He walked straight and directly penetrated any obstacles when encountering them. In this way, the distance was greatly shortened and he soon came outside the corpse-raising ground.

There are two huge stone gates that are comparable to the city gate between the corpse-raising ground and the underground palace. The stone gate has exquisite reliefs, but the relief stories seem to have little to do with the shamanism. Li Xuandu does not have a special understanding of the history of the golden tent, nor does he Knowing the meaning of the relief, there are two pillars on both sides of the huge stone door, and there are stone braziers on the pillars, which are burning with dark blue flames. Apart from this, there are no guards. Maybe the guards have evacuated, maybe it is Because the death energy here is too strong, the Shamanism does not set up any guards. No matter what the result was, Li Xuan was very curious about how "Indra" entered this place, was it because the Shamanism had not stopped it after breaking into the underground palace, or was there another entrance to the corpse-raising site?

On the other side of the stone gate, the main hall is still the layout of the main hall, but the main hall is extremely large, with no edge at a glance, and the dome is supported by countless pillars. The distance between these pillars is exactly the same, making the entire main hall look like a chessboard. However, the floor tiles originally laid in the hall were no longer visible, only countless gray-white bones.

Deep in the hall, there is a pool of blood, which is the key to the entire corpse-raising site. The blood in the pond was not as dark as it was still bright red, as if it had just left the human body, rather than being left for a long time. "Indra" is soaked in this blood pool, and as the blood floats and sinks, it is not like a drowning person, but like a person who is leisurely bathing in a hot spring.

At this time, there was a middle-aged woman in a black gauze standing next to the blood pool. Just looking at her face, she seemed to be not confused. She was half-aged and charming, and she was dignified. She was a bit of a Buddhist. The peace and compassion are somewhat similar to the white embroidered skirt. Standing between the white bones and blood mud, it seems out of place.

The woman seemed to have just arrived here, staring at the "Di Shitian" in the blood pool, exclaiming: "I really didn't expect that someone could turn the idea of ​​the senior in the sect into reality. This is the Earth Master's Is it a means? It’s a pity that this person has ascended and passed away, so he can’t ask for advice. It’s a pity.”

Although "Emperor Shitian" has fallen into a deep sleep, he is after all a cultivator of the realm of immortality, and the aura he exudes is enough to make ordinary people unbearable, especially the dead air in it, which is enough to make the grass and trees wither, and even take away the vitality of life. But for this woman, it is nothing, as if it is just a breeze blowing on her face.

Just at this moment, a huge rumbling sound suddenly rang out in the hall. The woman turned her head and frowned. Could it be that the shamans discovered that she had sneaked into this place?

The woman understood that this was the sound that would only be made when someone opened the corpse-raising ground from the outside. The two huge stone doors that were comparable to city gates had to be opened with great effort every time, making a huge noise. In a sense, it also eliminated the possibility of shamans entering the corpse-raising ground without permission.

Just as the woman was hesitating whether to escape, the gate opened faster than she expected, and then the expression on the woman's face turned into shock, because only one person walked into the corpse-raising ground from the gap between the two stone doors. Judging from his clothes, he was obviously not a shaman, but a Central Plains person.

More importantly, the woman recognized this person. If she remembered correctly, this person was one of the immortals who appeared on Yuxu Peak that day, and was honored as "Mr. Qingping" by the Confucian and Taoist people. In the last battle of Yuxu Sword Fight, he defeated another immortal ghost fairy and helped the Taoist sect win the Yuxu Sword Fight.

The woman felt a little stiff, especially when the man's eyes fell on her, she knew she couldn't leave.

The person who came was Li Xuandu. After a brief hesitation outside the door, he forcibly pushed open the door of the corpse-raising ground, and then he immediately discovered that there was someone in the corpse-raising ground, and he was not a shaman. Judging from his clothes, he looked more like a Central Plains person.

Li Xuandu walked forward slowly and asked, "May I know who you are?"

The woman took a deep breath under Li Xuandu's gaze, "My name is Lan Xuanshuang, and I'd like to meet Mr. Qingping."

"Do you recognize me?" Li Xuandu continued to approach the woman, "But I have never heard of your name."

Lan Xuanshuang smiled, "I am a wandering man in the world, so it is reasonable that Mr. Qingping has never heard of me."

Li Xuandu walked very fast, as if shrinking the earth into an inch. In a blink of an eye, he was not far away from Lan Xuanshuang, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

At this time, the two were less than three feet apart. Lan Xuanshuang smiled and suddenly exhaled.

In an instant, delicate flowers grew out of the bones and blood mud. The color was blood red, the petals were curled like claws, the leaves were slender, and the umbels were on the top. The dead air that originally filled the entire corpse-raising ground began to gradually dissipate, and the enchanting blood-red flowers spread endlessly to the edges of the hall, forming a sea of ​​flowers, blood-red everywhere, showing a different kind of beauty against the backdrop of white bones, blood mud, and blood pools.

Li Xuandu was not panicked. He looked around and exclaimed: "The Lotus Sutra says: 'After saying this sutra, he sat cross-legged and entered into the Samadhi of the Infinite Meaning. His body and mind were motionless. At that time, the sky rained mandala flowers, Mahamandala flowers, Manjusaka flowers, and Mahamandala flowers. And scattered on the Buddha and the masses. The world of the Buddha was shaken in six ways.' If I am not mistaken, this should be the Manjusaka flower that is said to be born on the other side of the Wangchuan River, also known as the other shore flower."

"Mr. Qingping is very knowledgeable!" Lan Xuanshuang's figure has disappeared in the sea of ​​flowers of the other shore flower. The voice came from all directions, ethereal and uncertain, making it difficult to tell where she really is.

Li Xuandu suddenly asked, "Are you married?"

Lan Xuanshuang obviously didn't expect to be asked such a question at this time. After a moment of silence, she replied, "I have been a widow for many years."

Li Xuandu said, "Then I will call you 'Madam Lan'. Madam, why do you have to make such a fuss? I have no ill will towards you."

Lan Xuanshuang replied, "Mr. Qingping has been in the world for a long time. He should know the truth of 'being on guard against others'. It's always right to be careful. My illusion can't hurt Mr. Qingping. , but if Mr. Qingping really wants to take my life, how can I be his opponent? It is better to strike first. "

Li Xuandu smiled and said, "I understand, Madam is stalling for time, but I don't know what else Madam has in mind?"

Lan Xuanshuang stopped answering. The next moment, the scene in front of Li Xuandu suddenly changed. He was no longer in the corpse-raising ground, but was surrounded by a sea of ​​bright red and enchanting red spider lilies. Moreover, the sea of ​​flowers was even wider, and there was no end in sight, stretching all the way to the horizon. On the other side of the sea of ​​flowers was a rushing river.