"There are two roads to go up!" The little fish opened its yin and yang eyes, not letting go of any details of Yushan, and whispered: "We can climb up from Yushan, or fish from the stalactites on the top of the cave!"
"Can't fish!" The old Taoist carefully checked the Feng Shui situation here and said, "The golden toad has opened its mouth. If you catch it, it will fall into the golden toad's mouth. We will be treated as live bait!"
"Then let's go to Yushan!"
"The entire Yushan is the coffin of that peerless fairy, which contains extremely terrifying prohibitions, but fortunately there is that poem, which suppressed the coffin of the Yushan Mountain, making the prohibition unfulfilled, leaving a way out!" the old Taoist instructed.
Xiaoyu and the others were shocked: "After the peerless fairy was buried, someone else came here? And left this poem?"
The old Taoist ning pointed: "If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the Yao platform!"
"This jade mountain is naturally a group of jade mountains, and that jade platform is the Yao platform. Obviously, someone climbed the Yushan Mountain and met this fairy who claimed to be here before he came to the Yao platform, and left this poem."
"It is to praise this fairy's peerless posture, and to suppress the transformation of the fairy's body."
"I looked at the Feng Shui atmosphere. On this Yushan, there were many murderous intents, and were covered with the ban left by the fairy who was worried that someone would blaspheme her body, but someone still broke the ban and came to the Yao platform, appreciated her peerless appearance, and wrote poems to leave. We could climb the Yushan Mountain as long as we follow the footprints left by that person."
If others are worried that their bodies will be blasphemed, Xiaoyu wants to make fun of it, that person is definitely thinking too much. How heavy is the tomb robber's taste to become interested in an old corpse?
But if it were this peerless senior, Xiaoyu felt it was very appropriate.
Such a corpse can be called the left-handed corpse of the corpse refining lineage, and even the true transmission of the corpse of the Demon Sect goes crazy.
I didn't see that even with such proper arrangements, that senior was still criticized and flirted with something. Did he leave the poem?
The three of them began to climb Jade Mountain. In order to prevent the residual ban from being activated, they did not even dare to use their magic power. They relied on their physical bodies to perform light skills such as the gecko wall-walking skills, and followed the old Taoist to explore the qi and move along the footsteps of their predecessors, and did not dare to take a wrong step.
Just before climbing the mountain, the old Taoist warned: If you take a wrong step on Jade Mountain, you will trigger the ban. The murderous aura of this Feng Shui magic hole can make the three of them disappear in the blink of an eye. Even the old monster Jiedan or even the great monk Yin Shen will definitely die.
"Fortunately, we came after the evil land turned into a strange cave, otherwise the murderous intent here would be a hundred times stronger. It was really an unsolvable killing situation! Even if we follow the footsteps of our predecessors climbing the mountain, we would not be able to get up without the cultivation of the elixir."
The old Taoist walked very slowly, and Xiaoyu and the others dared not urge him. In such a place, taking a wrong step is really going to kill people.
At this time, the scattered people who had dispersed in the distance might not be able to resist the temptation of blood and food. A small stream of flying heads suddenly broke into the abyss where the lake was. As soon as they flew in, they saw a white line shooting from the jade mountain, instantly evacuating their energy.
The group of flying heads instantly turned into ashes and fell into the lake.
The white air with a hint of blood retracted back to the jade mountain.
I don’t know if it was an illusion or if it was true, the three of them felt that there was a trace of blood invisible where the white air fell on Jade Mountain.
The old Taoist who was walking in the front stiffened at this moment, and his calves were trembling. He whispered: "This is the golden toad exhalation, and the power of the Feng Shui formation of the strange acupoint of the golden toad can transform the vitality and death energy into each other."
"If we break into this place before catching the golden toad, we will be swallowed by the golden toad underground and transformed into dead energy, and die as miserably as these flying heads. Only after we catch the golden toad, we will swallow the dead energy and transform into life."
It took two hours for the three of them to reach the top of Yushan. The little fish first grabbed the cliff of Yushan, and a kite turned over and rose to the top of Yushan. This was a small platform about 30 feet in radius. The jade platform was placed at the center. The stunning fairy in the jade dragon eggs on it gave people a stunning sense at this distance, which made the little fish unable to move their eyes for a while.
Subconsciously, Xiaoyu wanted to take a step closer to her.
Someone behind him pulled him and woke up, and was very scared.
After the old Taoist came up, he saw that his eyes were wrong, so he quickly pulled him from behind. The old Taoist sweated heavily and said, "The restriction here is even more terrifying! If you take a wrong step, you will not only be wiped out by the murderous intent here, but also usher in the attack of the aura turning into immortals in that poem."
"The senior who left the poem left his own Taoist connotation in the poem, which was to prevent the fairy corpse from turning into evil and running out to harm the world, and to protect the fairy's corpse."
Xiaoyu was also in fear. He seemed to be trapped by nightmare just now, and only the fairy in his eyes, forgot about the others.
Such a peerless posture can harm people's hearts by virtue of their beauty alone.
Xiaoyu didn't dare to look at it, so he took out three incense sticks from his arms.
What I used this time was not the incense recipe taught by Qian Chen, but the unique skill Xiaoyu had previously explored during his long-term digging of graves, called Yanqixiang!
It can display changes in vital energy and expose hidden restrictions.
After Qian Chen taught the incense, Xiaoyu modified the incense recipe, which was even more mysterious. Even if there were slight changes in the vitality, it would be displayed by the fragrance. As long as you observe the incense and distinguish the qi, you can detect various restrictions.
Xiaoyu bowed respectfully and prayed: "In order to seek the great way, I only look for the golden book, and do not take any other details. I ask for a way out from my seniors!"
After the three of them finished reciting, they lit the incense.
The fragrance swayed away, and wherever the white smoke went, there were thin threads as thin as hair in the void, appearing in the nine-colored silk threads intertwined in the white smoke. Xiaoyu and others' faces changed. Even though these restrictions seemed thin and invisible, the murderous intent contained in them was particularly terrifying.
Fortunately, there were also lines of footprints appearing on the ground where the white smoke passed.
In the center of the footprint, two yin and yang fish intertwined together and turned into Tai Chi diagram. The s-shaped string in the Tai Chi diagram is like lightning, cutting off the thin filaments in the void.
"Don't take a step wrong!" the old Taoist warned.
He first poked out his foot and stepped on the first Tai Chi diagram, wiping the murderous intent in the void. The old Taoist sweated coldly behind him. The little fish followed the second time and told the big man: "Those void restrictions, regardless of height, will be fine as long as they step on the Tai Chi diagram."
Although the big man heard it, he was still careful and looked like a bear with his hands and feet. His body was several heads taller than the small fish, and he wanted to shrink into a ball.
From the edge of the cliff to the Baiyutai, the footprints left by the senior were 24 steps in total. The twenty-four Tai Chi diagrams seemed to contain some mystery. After the little fish stepped over one by one, they touched some kind of inspiration and comprehended some changes.
"These twenty-four-step Tai Chi diagrams are the supreme magical powers to break the forbidden." The old Taoist exclaimed: "From the experience of my life, the dangerous prohibitions I encountered before in the tomb were not within nine steps, and perhaps only those of the sect..." Speaking of this, the old Taoist suddenly lost his voice and shook his head for a long time before sighing: "Maybe even my original sect gatekeeper area only needs twenty-two steps!"
Xiaoyu's face turned slightly pale, and the god in his heart was also a little relieved. A pure incense had already lit in his hand, and was sucking and spitting out the fragrance to restore his divine power.
"How many steps have you recorded?"
The old Taoist shook his head and said, "I have recorded thirteen steps, but I can only take six steps?"
Xiaoyu said: "I have comprehended nine steps, and with the help of the god in my heart, I have forced down twenty steps. The remaining four steps are vague and I can no longer remember them completely!"
The big man touched his head and whispered: "I... didn't remember a single step!"
He said aggrievedly: "Look at a few more times, and the two fish will turn around, making my eyes blurred!"
Xiaoyu and the old Taoist were stunned. The old Taoist shook his head and said, "It seems that all we remember is the pace and qi. The fundamental changes in yin and yang are the only one who has a trace of charm."
"I'll talk about these later. It's important to get the gold book now!" Xiaoyu urged.
The old Taoist in front looked at the desk that was still ten feet away from him and said sadly: "That senior has only walked here. Even if he admires the beauty, he has never been rude and has not been close to the place where he is buried."
Xiaoyu turned his head, looked at the distance between the old Taoist and the desk, turned his head to measure the large wingspan, and suddenly said, "Old Taoist, you can change positions with the big guy..." The old Taoist looked back and understood what he meant, and said, "You guys are careful!"
The little fish jumped backwards, and before his right foot left foot left was hooked to the big man's shoulder. His waist and hips were pressing hard, and he hooked his whole body upside down, climbing to the big man's shoulder.
The old Taoist and the big guy stepped on the Tai Chi diagram and quickly exchanged positions.
The big man leaned forward, grabbed Xiaoyu's feet, and stretched him to the table. At this time, Xiaoyu vomited a sensation cigarette that was covered in his mouth.
White smoke enveloped the table table, and countless nine-colored silk threads intertwined on the table table table, turning into a pipa, with five strings hanging, as if just a touch of vitality on it would cause the pipa string to move.
This is the veritable soul-screw pipa.
Xiaoyu held his breath and stretched out his hand. He stabilized his right hand and passed through the gap of the nine-color silk threads. His hand seemed to have no bones, twisting left and right, interspersing countless intertwined silk threads. At this time, it was only half a foot away from Jincai.
At this time, many places on his right hand were less than a slight difference from the Jiucai Ban silk thread. But the gap left in front of him had reached an extremely tricky level.
The inability to use mana is unprecedented for the little fish.
He sweated coldly on his forehead, twisting his five fingers to an extremely twisted angle, and his five fingers overlapped and inserted a gap that was only two fingers wide.
It was only one thorn long before I could reach the Golden Book.
But Xiaoyu is no longer willing to think about how to take it out at that time. Being able to touch the golden book has already exhausted all his heart.
"Meow?"
Xiaoyu, who was concentrating on breaking the ban, suddenly heard a cat's cry. At first he thought it was an auditory hallucination, but soon his right hand itched, and a furry thing suddenly wiped his right hand, causing Xiaoyu's hair to explode.
He hurriedly held his right hand tight, adjusted his head slightly, and went to see what it was.
A black cat.
Or a mysterious spiritual beast, Xuan Cat, squatted on the table, tilting his head to look at him. His two bright eyes were full of doubts.
It seems to be saying-What are you doing?
"How could there be a cat here?" Xiaoyu's mind exploded. He saw the nine-color silk threads turn a blind eye to the cat and let it stretch its claws to fish it, and it passed through without any obstacles.
If it weren't for the little fish that was close to these silk threads, the gods in their hearts would have thought that they were just phantoms.
The old Taoist behind him was careful and fearing that the sound would be louder, so he scared the little fish's trembling tone with his right hand and said in a deep voice: "Little fish, something is wrong with this cat! Look at its tail!"
The little fish raised her head carefully again and looked at the cat who had just brushed the tail of his arm. He only saw its tail swaying and it split into nine phantoms.
"Nine-tailed Spirit Cat!"
"It is a mixed blood of the nine-tailed spirit cat and the mysterious cat. This kind of spirit beast has a very high bloodline and is extremely precious. Moreover, looking at its bright fur, its eyes are lively, and its spirituality is very spiritual. I am afraid it is a spiritual pet raised by people!" The old Taoist said solemnly.
"You mean, this spirit cat was the fairy's spiritual pet during his lifetime?" Xiaoyu's mentality collapsed.
Xuanmao tilted his head slightly, and his gaze turned to the big man, showing a look of interest.
The big man whispered: "Little fish, it scared me!"
The old Taoist whispered: "Don't move, you're just too strong in the corpse. The little fish protects your soul with the incense of prayer. It can't suppress you. The spirit cat is active and naughty, just wait until its interest passes!"
"And if it weren't for the raised spiritual pet, we would have died long ago. Its cultivation level is probably equivalent to that of the human race's elixir monks. Not to mention us, even the old monsters elixir whose lifespan is about to end will have no resistance. After all, such spirit beasts are born to restrain corpses and ghost demons."
The Xuanmao stood not far from Jincao, and the big guy and the little fish were motionless. As expected, it quickly lost interest. It stretched out a claw casually and began to lick it, with its pink tongue, and even had a hint of cuteness. It is hard to imagine that a spirit cat with noble bloodline, immortality, and a sense of enlightenment could easily devour the terrible existence of demons. It would be such a pet.
Xiaoyu's right hand was twisted so hard that it was extremely painful at this time. The cold sweat on his head fell down drop by drop. Fortunately, it would not touch the ban, but it was also extremely painful.
Xiaoyu lamented in his heart: "It's a bad omen, a great omen! My name is Xiaoyu, but I met a spirit cat in this dangerous place. Didn't this eat me tightly?"
The old Taoist took out a bronze mirror from his arms, and with the help of the faint jade light reflected on the jade mountain, he used the bronze mirror to gather a little light and projected it behind the spirit cat. The light spot swayed and attracted the attention of the spirit cat instantly.
But when the aura was shaking, the nine-color silk threads in the void seemed to be touched.
The hairs behind the little fish exploded again!
Fortunately, the inspiration stopped before touching the forbidden, and Xuanmao's attention was also attracted behind him. Xiaoyu seized the opportunity, stabilized his right hand, fought to the limit, and hooked forward. Finally, before he fell into a dead end, his middle finger pressed on the golden book. He moved the golden book with his fingers with his difficulty.
But at this time, a furry paw was pressed on the other end of the Golden Book.
The little fish came back to its senses but saw that the Xuanmao had turned around and was looking at its fingers with interest. Its left claw pressed the Jincai and its right claw carefully extended out, scratching its fingers. The little fish was about to collapse. It finally stabilized its right hand without any trembling.
But at this time, Xuanmao's habit of being awkward insults was attacked, and he had already hooked the golden book out of the way since Xiaoyu's hands.
Seeing the mysterious cat constantly using its claws to hook up the gold book and playing, the little fish had the urge to strangle it to death.
Xiaoyu's efforts were approaching the limit. This short distance was like a natural barrier, which left him with no other choice. The old Taoist sighed behind him: "Give up! Shi Yi is life... I'm waiting to get the gold book, which is blocked by the tomb owner's spiritual pet. Maybe she doesn't want us to take this thing away. She should give up the guest and retreat."
Xiaoyu whimpered, "I don't think it has anything to do with the fairy, it's just this cat's hand that's dirty!"
Xuanmao looked up and showed a smiley look when he heard this. He pushed the golden book back for a short distance. The little fish widened his eyes, like a copper bell, and said in a trembling voice: "It can understand what I say!"
The old Taoist murmured: "Isn't this nonsense? A spirit beast that forms a demon pill! How could it be that I can't understand human words?"
At this time, Xuanmao had already put his claws on Xiaoyu's right hand and pressed them gently, revealing an expression you know.
"Mr. Cat, I was wrong!" Xiaoyu decisively admitted to his slap.
The Xuancao shook his tail, took the little fish as a toy, tickled it with his tail, and scratched his right hand with the ball of flesh in his palm, making the little fish want to die and beg for mercy. After a long time, maybe he was tired of playing, so he walked towards the little fish in the cat steps, turned around and howled at the owner of the jade dragon egg.
"The cat is a very ruthless spirit beast. Even if it is tired of playing, it may not let us go. In other words, it is willing to play with us, so it has been staying here for too long." The old Taoist whispered: "Little Fish, let's retreat!"
Xiaoyu whispered: "Perseverely, I will be able to touch it if I try hard!"
Xiaoyu's finger was only three inches away from Jincai, but he tried his best. After stretching out one inch, the ban had completely blocked the way forward. Not to mention moving forward, even if he retreated, there would be problems.
At this time, the jade man's eyelashes trembled in the jade dragon egg.
Xuanmao suddenly jumped off the table, ran to the jade dragon egg in small steps, kept lying on the egg sac with his claws, making shrill wails.
At some point, two statues of gold and silver boy figurines that seemed to be accompanied by burial objects were standing on both sides of the jade dragon egg.
At this moment, they suddenly started to move.
The Yin Boy rushed up, hugged the Xuanmao, and started playing with it. The Jin Boy climbed up the desk and picked up the Jin Book. He also came to the side of the desk as if nothing had happened, and handed the Jin Book to the Xiaoyu.
It carried a jade Ruyi on its back and opened the ban on the case.
Xiaoyu took the opportunity to retract his sore right hand and took the Jincao. He was a little confused by the twists and could only thank Jin Tongzi. Jin Tongzi turned around and looked at the Yin Tongzi who was rolling into a ball with Xuanmao, screamed a few times, and jumped off the desk and left with Yu Ruyi on his back.
The ban was opened, and the case that had not been closed was placed in front of Xiaoyu.
As long as he stretched out his hand, he could take out a few pieces of spiritual objects and magic weapons when he saw the light of his spirit. However, Xiaoyu just collected the gold book and returned to Tai Chi footprints carefully.
The old Taoist nodded and said, "Since you have made a promise, you should advance and retreat!"
"The fairy saved our lives and gave us the Taiyin form refining method. I will thank you again and then leave here!"
The little fish, who had exhausted his mind, agreed without any energy.
The three of them worshiped the fairy in the jade dragon egg, followed the footprints of Tai Chi diagram, and stepped out of the top of Yushan step by step. They went back along the original path. The old Taoist used all kinds of magic and found an exit. When the three of them crawled out of the strange cave of fishing for toads, it had been a day and a night.
Fortunately, it was the daytime. Although the demon's cave was not seen, most of the corpses were dormant.
Chapter completed!