"Has the villagers of Sanyang Village been here for so many years, they have never heard of a strange and rare tomb here, or... they have concealed us."

I thought about it for a moment and asked truthfully

Zhang Zhenren thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "It is unlikely that the villagers here will know that there is an unwelcome tomb on the other side of the lake. Moreover, the identity of the person in the tomb must have been prominent in ancient times. Generally, those who can arrange Douyuan Formation to be used as a guardian formation. Then the guardians are absolutely extraordinary, either the most noble ancient kings and generals, or a strange man resting here in peace, but no matter what, we are the tough ones this time."

Yes, a very small lake turned into a blood lake that everyone feared overnight. The animals were uneasy and dared not speak out. Behind the seemingly simple, there was such a huge secret. I am afraid that only by entering the cave can we find out the root of the blood lake.

Zhenren Zhang hesitated for a moment: "A Douyuan Formation almost threw us down, but I am afraid that the tricks in the cave will be more fresh than the other. On the seventh day of the lunar month, do you decide to go in?"

I hesitated for a moment, and suddenly grinned, "How about you handing the Hayan ink to me first, if you always have a long and short... Ahem, I won't go back empty-handed, right?"

Zhang Zhenren blew his beard and said, "Get out of here, curse me to death before I go in. Smell, don't expect to get the Hayan back when I die, so you should just pray that I will be safe and sound when I go in, haha."

"...you are cruel."

"I'm cruel, little brat, don't think that the kick you kicked me was so incomplete. Now I'm cruel, hum."

After a few laughs, I rushed into the cave with the evil sword in my hand. I now have the evil sword in my hand. I have enough confidence in the evil sword, so on the basis of self-prevention, I still have to be stronger than Zhenren Zhang, although my Taoist practice is still not comparable to him...

Zhang Zhenren glanced around the entrance of the cave and walked in immediately,

The cave was pitch black at first. When I got used to the feeling of darkness, I found that at the end of the darkness, there was a faint light of fire.

I pointed to the fire and asked, "Zhang Zhenren, what is that."

Zhenren Zhang simply replied: "I don't know."

I lowered my head speechlessly. Suddenly, under the faint light, a thick stone was written on the surface of the section. I hurriedly called Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren bent over and looked at it, and whispered: "There is miasma inside. When I see this article, I should quickly retreat..."

"Muscity." I remember when I was heading to Coffin Town, I encountered a canyon full of miasma on the way. Miascity is a poisonous smell, and the consequences of people sucking it into the body are very serious.

"Be careful."

Zhang Zhenren said with a serious face, and then he walked side by side with me.

I just stepped on the engravings on the stone. I thought it was just a joke, but... I soon realized that I had misunderstood. There was indeed a miasma here.

I don’t know where the miasma came from, but suddenly surged from all directions and slowly surrounded me and Zhenren Zhang. I shouted hurriedly: “Zhang Zhenren, there is really a miasma, what should we do?”

Zhenren Zhang didn't talk nonsense, and fumbled in the bag, immediately threw me a piece of wet clothing and said, "Anyway, it's soaked. You can cover your nose and never breathe the miasma in the air. Now let's run inside, hurry up."

Before Zhenren Zhang finished speaking, I was almost fainted by the fabric in my hand. This stinking smell made me suddenly feel like I was trying to kill myself... "Zhang Zhenren, what is this?"

I frowned and looked at Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren waved his hand and smiled, "That's my cleanest socks. I haven't washed them for only seven days. Don't be polite, just use them."

"Wow."

As soon as Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, I immediately bent down and started to retching. Unexpectedly, this thing similar to the sleeve-shaped object was Zhang Zhenren's smelly socks. After vomiting, I looked up at Zhang Zhenren. He was actually blocking his mouth with his sleeve. I asked in surprise: "Zhang Zhenren, why don't you use socks?"

"You boy don't have to thank me. I'm reluctant to use it specifically for you to use..."

"Fart." I shook Zhang Zhenren's smelly socks, and my head heated up. I suddenly realized that it was this old boy who was avenging his revenge. I actually believed it... Covering my mouth and nose, I pointed forward, and Zhenren Zhang shook his head and pointed to the surrounding stone wall. I knew that he was hinting that I was walking up against the stone wall.

Following a tortuous passage in the cave, we didn't know how long we had walked, but the fire in front of us was getting brighter and brighter. I could sense a slight burning breath coming towards us, as if there was a sea of ​​fire in front of us, and there was red magma under the sea of ​​fire, waiting for us to get closer step by step...

He suddenly withdrew his mind and suddenly a row of sweat appeared on his forehead. Zhenren Zhang, who was beside him, suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't use any thoughts here. In the miasma, it is easy for people to lose their minds and have hallucinations. Remember to keep the ancestral orifices and minds together. Let's go down now. Although this place is extremely strange, it has a strange structure. As for what structure, I haven't seen it yet."

I hurriedly removed all distractions, guarded my thoughts with my mind, and then combined my mind, energy and spirit into one. In a moment, the sea of ​​fire disappeared in an instant, but there was indeed a burning breath of flames in the air, but I really couldn't see where the source of the flame came from.

Inadvertently, I found that there were some strange runes carved on the stone walls on both sides. These runes were very special, all of which were carved in seal script, row by row. Although I couldn't understand these words, I could sense a strong and righteous spirit from the words, flowing endlessly, like vitality, prosperity, and declining energy...

The more I felt the more confused I felt. I simply took two steps back and stopped looking at these runes. Instead, Zhang Zhenren, who was beside me, stared at the runes with his eyes straight, muttering: "Shangyuan Sanzhen, a baby in the true middle, emitted smoke, went up to the sky, and was firm and solid, and at the same time as the sky, I made me fly to the immortal... This is, this is the "Jinque Emperor Five Fights and Three Ones" of the Lingtu Sect, isn't it..."

Looking at Zhang Zhenren's expression of being reluctant to speak, I anxiously said, "Zhang Zhenren, what kind of sect is the Lingtu Sect? Why haven't I heard from my master?"

Zhang Zhenren nodded: "This is an ancient sect, Lingtu Sect, a branch of Taoism, also known as Nangong Sect, Talisman Sect, Tiangang Sect. Its methods include Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Liuren, Qimen, Divine Talisman, Secret Curse, Gangling, Yubu, Fake Shape, and Transformation. In fact, it is the Taoist sect who is proficient in magic. The ancestors of the Nine Heavens Xuannv, Guiyu District, and said: Nangong Sect, looking at the qi and knowing the direction, escaping the secret methods of the world, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, sword energy eliminates evil, or deforming the shadows by false form, and then the release of the people will be nightmare and the magic will be tricked, and the evil spirits will be crazy and confusing the four directions, and the common people will be disguised, and the world will not be tolerated. In modern times, it has disappeared without the traces of the descendants of the sect."

I grabbed my forehead: "So, the Douyuan Formation outside was arranged by the later disciples of Nangong Sect."

Zhenren Zhang frowned tightly: "If we are really from Nangong Sect, then we can't walk down this passage any further. We must withdraw immediately, otherwise... otherwise... we two may have left here."

"Huh~~~"

I turned around and saw that the entrance of the passage when I came suddenly disappeared, but a solid stone wall. Soon, the miasma spreading around sealed the retreat behind it layer by layer, almost forming a copper and iron wall. I turned my head and said helplessly: "Okay, I can't get out now even if I want to..."

Zhenren Zhang sighed softly: "These miasma can confuse people's minds, so once we think, what will change. It seems that we only have one way to go, and only by walking to the end can we find another way out."

After saying that, Zhenren Zhang smiled bitterly and pulled out the sword in his hand. The sword was reflected on his face, emitting a cold cold air... "This Gengzi sword has been with me for most of my life. It can accompany me for many times of danger, but I don't know this time..."

I immediately interrupted Zhenren Zhang: "Zhang Zhenren, no matter what the other party has arranged here, no matter whether we can get out of here, we should not think about escaping in the last battle. For the sake of the people of Sanyang Village, why bother with one's life and death,"

Zhang Zhenren may have been infected by my words and looked at me excitedly: "Qiqian Chu, I finally understand why Yang Yuanshan accepted you as an apprentice in this life. He has such a good look, but...ah."

"But what." My face tightened. Why did Zhenren Zhang want to speak when he talked about his master? He kept half of it, what medicine was sold in this gourd?

Zhenren Zhang smiled with relief: "It's nothing, let's go."
Chapter completed!