The golden juice that had stopped flowing seemed to have life, twisting its body like a small snake, then raised its head, spit out a snake letter, swam around the jewelry everywhere, and then crashed into a certain position in the golden wall. Suddenly, the juice splashed and turned back into an ordinary liquid.
"This...the Yin-Yang Technique to control dead objects." He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn''t speak. You should know that the Yin-Yang Technique about life is the most mysterious. It has never been involved in this field for a hundred years, but now it really appears in front of him. It is shocking in his heart.
Chapter 161 It’s just like that, a bunch of garbage!
"This...the Yin-Yang Technique to control dead objects." He opened his mouth for a long time and couldn''t speak. You should know that the Yin-Yang Technique about life is the most mysterious. It has never been involved in this field for a hundred years, but now it really appears in front of him. It is shocking in his heart.
"When did I say this is Yin-Yang Technique?" Ye Feng smiled and walked to the position where the little snake hit the wall before, stretched out his hand to the wall, "What''s more, have you never heard of my name? The surname Ye and Feng are the orthodox people of the Celestial Empire. The magic of my Celestial Empire is profound, and the essence of it is understandable to you in a small place?"
The sword energy floated from the palm of the palm, and then walked along the wall, drawing a square shape. Sparks kept splashing out from the lines, dense golden runes emerged to try to stop the invaders, but they could not escape the destruction of fate. With a light push, the solid barrier collapsed.
"You...you..." The mage of Xixing realized that he was about to stop the other party, but Ye Feng had already entered the dark room first.
The inner room is another world, with crystals scattered above the head, the walls are engraved with maps of stars, various top-quality materials are scattered on the ground, and the secret scrolls placed on the bookshelf are still filled with fragrance. I feel refreshed just by taking a breath.
"There are good things!"
Ye Feng was shocked and walked forward, ignoring the surrounding materials, and setting his eyes on the three boxes where the stars arched the moon. Compared with the former, the rest are just fallen leaves that match the foil, which is the real treasure.
"¨~Master Ye, Master Ye!" At this time, Master Xixing also chased after him, his face anxious, but just as he was about to hold the other person, he met the cold eyes, and suddenly he became cold all over and stood there in a daze.
"Do you want to break the contract?"
"I..." At this time, Master Xixing wanted to slap himself. Why did he offer this condition at the beginning? He is now in a dilemma. He originally wanted to deceive the other party with his cover-up intentions, but unexpectedly he was exposed on the spot.
This inner room is full of the most precious collections of Xixing Temple. If the other party wants to collect them, what are the faces of meeting the ancestors underground? Despite this, I still have the last comfort in my heart, at least I can use the last trump card...
Without the final constraint, Ye Feng sneered, "You are honest." Then he began to check these three treasures, but the result was a little unsatisfactory.
A long snow-white sword was cast by someone, and its quality was 100,000 miles lower than his Tears Sword. However, in this era, it is also a magic weapon (good king and good) and it will be used as a gift to give to others after it is put away.
Next was a piece of green ore, which was unscathed with four layers of sword energy. It was a good material for refining weapons, but he didn''t like this kind of forgiveness.
Finally, there is a elixir the size of a mung bean. The surface is faintly glowing with golden light and smells a **** smell. It seems to be refined with some kind of animal blood. Even if you don’t take it, you can feel the sufficient spiritual power contained in it.
"But that''s it, a bunch of garbage." He shook his head disdainfully.
The monk Xixing was almost crying. In the eyes of the other party, his most precious treasure was actually garbage? You should know that these three things alone have dyed countless blood. At the same time, I am secretly grateful that I will not lose too many treasures depending on the situation.
"Take me to find Bachi Qiong Gouyu."
Although he was a little disgusted, he could not return home empty-handedly. After picking a few treasures, Ye Feng left. .
Chapter 162 Goodbye Shenqi
Ye Feng''s purpose here is one of the three major Japanese artifacts, Eight-foot-Qiongyu, something that could arouse his interest before.
According to legend, since the Yayoi era, the artifact given to humans by gods has incredible divine power and can summon the true sun flame that burns all things. However, except for the eight-foot mirror, the Tiancongyun Sword is worshipped by the royal family, and only the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu falls into the hands of the Xixing Temple family.
Adhering to the concept that treasures have "virtue" to live in, he will never let go of any benefits. Besides, this is a fair transaction, and no matter how precious the things are, they can be at ease.
The two of them soon arrived at an altar with the monks leading the way. Looking around, the entire altar is round, with eight huge stone pillars surrounded by five people standing around, protecting the central stone platform, and connecting them with chains as thick as arms. If you look closely, you will find that the chains are full of - tiny runes.
Looking up, the sky was still cloudless just now, but at this moment it was covered with dark clouds. Only a beam of light shone out from the opening and sprinkled on the stone platform. A purple gueku was quietly floating in the soft light. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, and did not rush forward to collect.
On the stone steps leading to the altar, you can clearly see the recorded character, which is the character "Li". You continue walking along the stairs and see the character "Kun" not far away. This familiar scene reminded Ye Feng of the Taoist culture of the Celestial Empire, and four words blurted out: "Qiankun Bagua?"
"It is the Qiankun Bagua Formation." The Xixing Master nodded, "The entire formation was arranged by the Xixing Temple family and the other two Onmyoji families. After all, the Yin-Yang Technique is separated from the Taoist dynasty of the Celestial Dynasty."
Suddenly, with a "huh", the surroundings lit up, and a flame rose out of thin air at the top of the candlestick surrounding the altar. Just like the candlelight in the passage before, the flame heart was purple. Although it was a flame, it could not feel the temperature at all. The faint candlelight looked a little weird.
The mage of Westward Journey slowly walked to a place and inserted the Zen Staff in his hand into the hole on the ground. The shape was exactly the same as it was. Then the eight stone pillars began to vibrate, shaking the chains.
At this time, the end of one of the chains suddenly broke, and then it was contracted by the stone pillar connected to the other end. At the same time, the face of the monk Xixing looked a little pale, and his hand holding the Zen staff trembled slightly, pushing the Zen staff back a little distance.
Under his control, the entire altar began to change, first of all, the stairs part of the outer ring began to rotate slowly. With the rumbling sound, the "League" position that was originally aimed at the two people turned to the other side, replaced by the "Zhen" position. Then the stone pillar part on the inner side of the step also began to rotate, turning the position where the chain was broken before was turned to Ye Feng.
The eight trigrams of Qian and Kun are divided into eight parts: Qian, Kunli, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, and Dui, which correspond to the Open Door, Xiu Door, Sheng Door, Shui Door, Du Door, Jing Door, Death Door, and Jing Door. Entering the gate of death, there is no life in the ten deaths, and only the gate of birth is the entrance and exit.
At this time, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. The Master Xixing seemed very weak and did not pull out the Zen staff. He walked in from the "Li" position with Ye Feng. No accidents happened along the way and quietly arrived at the stone platform in the center of the altar, which made him a little confused.
From his previous style, we can see that the other party did not really want to hand over the Bachi Qiong Gouyu to him, and would definitely make small moves to stop him, and even turn against him halfway, but now it is calm, which makes him suspicious.
"The Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is here, Master Ye will take it yourself."
The Westward Master coughed and then let him aside. Ye Feng didn''t say anything. Any conspiracy and tricks could easily be shattered in the face of absolute strength, so he stretched his hand to Gouyu in the light beam with the sword energy protecting him.
However, the moment he touched the beam of light, a strange purple flame ignited on his hand, and at the same time, the burning pain spread rapidly throughout his body.
At this time, the face of the Westward Master, who had not spoken, showed a smile of a successful plan, "No matter how good you are, the sunlight real flame that is touched by the **** Shin-Shining God will turn into ashes!"
After saying that, he showed a painful expression on his face, "At present, I am sorry to you, my Xixing Temple family. The eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is a treasure and must not fall into the hands of foreign tribes."
Chapter 162 Goodbye Shenqi
After saying that, he showed a painful expression on his face, "At present, I am sorry to you, my Xixing Temple family. The eight-foot Qiong Gouyu is a treasure and must not fall into the hands of foreign tribes."
However, just as he turned around and was about to leave, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Is this your trump card? It''s very good, but it''s a pity that it''s a little short."
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"What!"
The mage of Xixing was shocked and turned around to look. He found that Ye Feng, who should have been left with only ashes, stood intact in place, with a sarcastic look on his face, while the Sun Zhenyan, whom he trusted the most, was obediently huddled in the other party''s hands, "This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. You have never heard of it. Can I play with fire besides playing with ice?" Ye Feng swallowed the sun''s true flame, and it was decomposed and absorbed as soon as it entered his abdomen.
Just now, he almost capsized in the gutter. The sun fire of Amaterasu was really powerful. Compared with the previous eight-eyed demon''s sun fire was completely garbage. It’s a pity that although the former is powerful, it is not the opponent of the colorful jade gourd.
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The moment his whole body was covered, the latter immediately launched a counterattack, just like an ignorant child being beaten up by his parents and became honest.
At this time, Master Xixing had already fallen into fear. What kind of monster did he offend? Even the master Amaterasu''s Sun Fire cannot be punished. I''m afraid that this son''s strength is enough to match those thousand-year-old monsters.
"Don''t you run away? There are other mechanisms here? If you turn them all on, you should be able to get some time to survive." Ye Feng''s face was filled with a smile, and he pinched the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu who had lost her protection in his hand and played with it.
At the same time, Master Xixing also reacted and smiled bitterly, "Master Ye is worthy of being an unprecedented figure... As expected, the Celestial Empire is indeed a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. I am convinced by the loss. I just hope that Master Ye will not be implicated in Xixing Temple''s family. All the anger will be borne by me."
"Yes." Ye Feng pondered for a while and nodded.
"You do it!"