"Huh" Xiang Que turned his head, was obviously taken aback when he saw Yu Qiuyang, then frowned and said, "Master, why are you here?"
"I'll fight for you," Yu Qiuyang said calmly, holding the broken sword.
"Uncle Master, this is always my business. If you interfere, then my shoulders will never be able to resist, right?" Xiang Que said helplessly: "You treat me like a child, but I still have to On the day when the wings are full, you can't always take care of me."
"I'll hold you back but I won't make a move. Don't you want to try your own strength? Then go ahead and try. Maybe I'll give you a hand when you can't stand it anymore. Before, you just pretended that I didn't exist. It's over." After Yu Qiuyang finished speaking, he actually took the broken sword and walked under a tree and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.
Xiang Que turned his head and quietly looked at the dozens of lonely old graves of unknown age. After a long time, he suddenly released the seal of the map of the Ten Temples of Yama's Town Prison.
The body suddenly became restless, and Xiang Que's body was covered with a layer of thick black air in an instant.
"Roar" An unwilling roar burst out from Xiang Que's body, and then a great force pulled him into the center of the old grave. The thirteen old graves suddenly shook, and the people on the grave Dust was flying everywhere.
On the old grave, the thirteen talisman papers pressed by the old Taoist more than 20 years ago trembled suddenly, as if there was a sign that it was about to fly away from the grave uncontrollably. Unprepared, after being dragged into the old grave, he seemed to have forgotten to make a move, and stood still without moving.
"Roar, roar, roar" the feeling of restlessness in Xiang Que's body became stronger and stronger, and the black air on his body surface gradually became thicker, as if it was about to burst out completely uncontrollably, and then a vortex suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, three souls and seven souls It seemed that he was about to be pulled out by a huge suction force, and he was about to get out of his body abruptly.
Under the tree, Yu Qiuyang frowned slightly with his eyes closed, and the broken sword in his hand tightened, but he still sat still.
At this moment, Xiang Que opened his eyes abruptly, clenched his teeth and broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He had underestimated the toughness of Laofen a little bit. Compared with half a year ago, Xiang Que's strength had grown and his strength had naturally improved. stagnant.
"If it goes on like this, you will still have the upper hand two years later, what am I going to do against you?" Xiang Que's tone seemed a bit decadent, but he still didn't let go of his persistence.
"Clatter" On the top of the mountain, the dark wind in the woods blows the leaves and makes the sound of hunting, the birds and beasts flying in the sky and the ground suddenly scatter, and you can even hear the whimpering sound, the animals and livestock have spirits, The aura emanating from the old grave made the creatures in the forest feel a panic from the depths of their souls, and fled this area one after another.
Immediately afterwards, countless black figures suddenly emerged from the thirteen old graves, erratically, all rushing towards Xiang Que quickly.
"In the past twenty years, all the souls that have entered the old tomb have been forcibly extracted by him, dragged into the tomb, and then sacrificed. I don't know how many have been raised. You can clear them all as much as possible, otherwise Wait for another two years, although these shrimp soldiers and crab generals won't cause you any big trouble, they can be swallowed by him to increase your own strength." Under the tree, Yu Qiuyang opened his mouth to remind.
Xiang Que snorted, and then he slapped the magic whip with his right hand and pulled it out. He held it in his hand and waved it casually, but all the evil spirits who approached would be dispelled. Going down can hurt the soul, beating people can be regarded as a murder weapon at best, but killing ghosts is absolutely handy.
Over the years, the old tomb has raised countless souls. After Xiang Que threw them out with whips, there were still countless souls pouring out of the grave, covering the entire mountain densely.
Gradually, Xiang Que seemed to be a little overwhelmed. There were too many ghosts that almost filled the front of his body, and a few ghosts that slipped through the net actually invaded Xiang Que's side, opened their sharp mouths, gritted their teeth, and ran straight away. The soul that was pulled out of his body bit him.
"Hiss" Xiang Que took a deep breath, the injury to the soul is equal to the injury from the depths of the soul, which is far more noticeable than the injury to the body.
Xiang Que's eyes were red, and after a roar, his left hand suddenly raised and spread out, and the hot flames burst out from the palm of his hand, and then Xiang Que quickly urged Dao Qi to expand the true fire of Samadhi as much as possible until it covered the front of his body. Surroundings, the fire is getting bigger and bigger at the cost of burning to lack Dao Qi. The real fire not only burns the ghost instantly to ashes, but also roasts his out-of-body soul as if thrown into the furnace, suffering from purgatory.
After a long time, Laofen also seemed to realize that the ghosts he had raised for many years would be futile and wasted in this way, so he stopped urging the ghosts to approach the lack and was able to breathe.Angry, Xiang Que quickly put the real fire back, if he really dragged it on, he would also be unable to stand the roasting of the Samadhi real fire on his soul.
"It's getting dark" At this time, Yu Qiuyang under the tree said lightly.
Xiang Que raised his head "swish", and the Changgeng star lit up first in the sky, which meant that the night was coming.
"Puff" Xiang Que stuck the whip on the ground, and then took out an object from his bag that he had never used once after he got it.
The picture of Tai Chi was dug out from the Tai Cemetery together with Da Shen Whip.
It is said that Taijitu is one of the sages of heaven and the founder of Sanqing, Taishang Laojun. During the time of King Wu, Ji Fa, King Wu of Zhou, stamped the Taiji diagram with his emperor's great seal, and had his own handwritten imperial gift, and was then refined into a magic weapon by Jiang Ziya.
The greatest use of the Taiji diagram is that it can mobilize the power of Fengshui and astrology. Wuji produces Taiji, Taiji transforms Liangyi, and Liangyi plays three talents. Three talents form four images, four images change five elements, and five elements form Liuhe. Gossip, gossip connects the nine palaces with infinite magic.
It's just that Xiang Que's strength is not enough now, and he can't study the Taiji diagram thoroughly. If he really waits until the day of Tongyin, he can use the Taiji diagram with all his strength.
However, due to the current situation, although Xiang Que can't make Tai Chi Tu play its full effect, he can control it for a short time. After forcibly improving his strength, he can at least let Tai Chi Tu play a blow.
"à§" The Taiji diagram was pulled away by Xiang Que, and the mountains and rivers of Jiangshan, Ji, and Ji appeared on the diagram, and the central round of Yin-Yang Taiji suddenly turned slowly.
Xiang Que bit the tip of his tongue, and the blood was sprayed out by him, and sprinkled on the Taiji diagram.
"Gujing Temple disciple Xiang Que, please ask the ancestors to come to you"
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