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Chapter 229 Strong Yin Abandoned City

Chapter 229 Forced Yin to Destroy the City

A group of three people, led by Qiu Zhiqing, slowly entered the city gate cave.

As soon as the three of them entered the city gate, they felt the sky and the earth darken. Wu Xian couldn't help but look back, but it was pitch black.

It seems like there is no way to go, but the bright light in the doorway in front is so attractive!

Attracting him to want to get closer, to step out of the darkness and into the light!

"Tick tock..."

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and Wu Xian couldn't help but speed up his horse, passing Qiu Zhiqing and Zheng Yan.

"Zong Fei! All the things in front of you are all illusions. They arise from your heart. Just keep your mind pure!"

Qiu Zhiqing's plain and soothing words were mixed with the magical effect of the "Qingxin Mantra", which was like a wonderful heavenly sound that touched Wu Xian's soul and dispersed the uneasiness in front of him.

At this time, Wu Xian just came back to his senses and looked forward. The light was still the same, but it was not as desirable as before!

Looking back, I saw that the path I came from was still there, the hazy moonlight was still scattered, and it was not as dark as before.

Looking at Zheng Yan again, I saw that his eyes seemed to be shining with light at this moment, and his whole body was full of righteousness, looking like a solemn master.

Seeing this situation and comparing myself to it, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

"This disciple has let his mentor down..."

Qiu Zhiqing disagreed with Wu Xian's Hao Ran, shaking his head and saying: "It is human nature to be in darkness and yearn for light. Zong Fei does not need to be ashamed, just uphold the Qingming of Lingtai!"

After that, Qiu Zhiqing shook the reins slightly, and the horse slowly stepped forward and passed Wu Xian, who was still calming down.

Zheng Yan followed closely behind. Seeing this, Wu Xian also hurriedly followed.

Qiu Zhiqing knew that Wu Xianhui's behavior just now was actually caused by the domain here.

Originally, this place should be like Pingcheng, or most of the Han city pools, protected by the divine power of the Han Dynasty, or the national destiny of the Han Dynasty.

But now that the big man has abandoned this place, the field that has not dissipated has been used by someone unknown. It has been transformed from yin and yang and turned into its own field!

At this time, the little crane had already lost its trace.

But it doesn't matter anymore, we are all here, so naturally we don't need it to guide us.

At this time, it was almost clear that the evil spirit that sneaked up on the piers of the Great Wall was in this abandoned county city, but we just didn't know where this evil spirit came from.

The city gate was still as they saw it, but the city gate collapsed and was leaning inside the gate.

When they passed through the city gate, it suddenly dawned on them that the city, which had been lifeless when viewed from the outside, was now full of people and herds of cattle and sheep.

What a scene of border shepherds grazing sheep at sunrise and returning at dusk.

However, Qiu Zhiqing only had a flash of purple light in his eyes, and all this disappeared before his eyes.

At this moment, the only things that appeared in front of me were the east gate that could be seen as far as the eye could see, and the city center, above the street intersection, the Beijing view made of human skulls!

There was a dark light all around, and Qiu Zhiqing cursed in his heart, who was the wise man who chose this place?

Don’t you know that this kind of place has evil from all directions?

There used to be management, so the city gates were closed at night, so it didn't matter. Now the city gates are dilapidated, and the four gates are open in the middle of the night. This has become a place where yin gathers and evil spirits gather. What do you think?

Piling up Jingguan here?

Even if you pile up the Jingguan outside the west gate, take advantage of the power of Daihai Xuanwu in the north, and the three candles of Jishan in the south.

Let them enjoy the dire straits even after they die!

Qiu Zhiqing didn't care about Wu Xian and Zheng Yan, wanting them to escape from the illusion on their own.

Not long after, Zheng Yan's body emitted a milky white light, and each seal character twisted and flickered in front of him. Finally, four large seal characters "bringing order to the chaos" took shape.

The moment it was formed, it dispersed and formed an article. As soon as Zheng Yan opened his eyes, he drew his sword and slashed forward. All the light turned into a pure white light and cleared away the gloomy atmosphere around him.

Wu Xian was also affected, his blood surged all over his body, and he broke free of the illusion in an instant.

"Congratulations to Uncle Ya, you have reached a higher level!"

Zheng Yan's eyes also flashed with joy. After hearing Qiu Zhiqing's words, he humbly said: "Thanks to the guidance of my mentor, I have allowed this disciple to have a glimpse of the key to politics in the past six months..."

This is their Confucian practice. Once their ideological level improves, everything will fall into place.

It has the same approach as Buddhism, but Confucianism does not seek longevity or ultimate happiness, but rather seeks to cultivate one's own mind internally and bring peace to the world externally.

Daoguo is the three immortal saints...

This is a bit far-fetched. Compared with Zheng Yan's level, Wu Xian is somewhat inferior. Seeing Qiu Zhiqing praising Zheng Yan, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, Qiu Zhiqing was impressed by how much progress he had made within half a year.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw skulls piled up in the center of the city, with green lights emitting from their eye sockets.

It exploded in an instant, and then formed a huge skull in front of the three people!

"Everyone is here, and I, the priest, have come a long way to welcome you. The appearance of you is really a delicacy brought to my door. God really did not lie to me..."

Seeing this strange situation, Zheng Yan swung his long sword, as if he was ready to fight at any time. Wu Xian also held the first sword in Zhonghuan tightly and looked forward. If he looked closely, he found that his hands holding the sword were too hard.

, the joints are a little white.

Why do these giant heads look bad and have green will-o'-the-wisps all over their bodies?

But how can he say such cold and heartless words in a polite tone?

"You were the priest of the Xianbei tribe outside Pingcheng!"

This is an affirmative sentence.

Qiu Zhiqing's words obviously made Mr. Skeleton a little stunned.

"Huh? You actually know me? I know, you are the peeper! Shameless little thief, you will die for me..."

Qiu Zhiqing didn't know why he was so excited. Really, couldn't we have a good exchange?

It is said that Qiu Zhiqing is still very interested in how to transform the field that connected heaven and earth in the Han Dynasty and make it his own field.

Naihe, another unreasonable one!

"You are silent... Weird! Power! Chaos! God!"

Zheng Yan took the lead to take action, blocking the giant skull that was coming straight at him. He used every move, not actively attacking the skull, but he continued to gather awe-inspiring energy.

Finally, the long sword was sheathed and he stared straight ahead without any fear!

A ray of pure white light lit up from Zheng Yan's chest, and then grew larger and larger until it swept half of the street.

The huge, oppressive skull composed of many skulls. Under the sweep of this pure white light, the will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the densely packed skulls,

Just like the skyscrapers of later generations, all of them went out suddenly like a power outage, and a heavy rain of skulls fell in front of the three people...

Seeing this, Wu Xian integrated his uneasiness and fear into the Huanshou Sword. He swung out the sword, and the sword light swept across. The falling skulls were swept away with one blow, and most of them were directly smashed!

Wu Xian, who wielded this sword, was obviously much more calm than before...
Chapter completed!
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