And Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth again, spitting out a gray-black bead that fell into the other palm. It was the "Calming Bead" that controlled the soul-eating mink.
At first, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that the situation when Fang Yu'e handed the bead to him was a bit strange, so he never really started refining the bead.
However, he could easily erase Fang Yu'e's consciousness from the bead and directly use the bead to control the Soul-Eating Marten for a short period of time.
Holding the Calm Bead in his hand and staring at the red dart with his eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of black and white yin and yang elixir fire suddenly enveloped the dart and began to slowly refine it.
But after a moment passed, the red dart still showed no reaction at all, as if it were a dead thing.
A cold light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. After licking his lips, he threw the dart into the air and gave a secret order to the Soul-eating Marten.
The Soul-Eating Marten snorted immediately, and a piece of silver light flew out, sweeping straight towards the red dart in the air.
The dart that was motionless at first suddenly flashed a few times with red light when it saw the silver light coming. It suddenly turned into a red light with a shrill sound and flew straight towards the stone steps. It seemed to be facing the stone steps.
That silver light looked extremely frightened!
As soon as the dart flew a few feet away, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was watching eagerly from the side, flicked his middle finger, and a sword energy shot out straight, hitting the dart. It staggered and he couldn't help but pause.
And with just this little delay, the rays of light emitted by the Soul-eating Marten caught the dart in it. Suddenly, the magic weapon flashed non-stop, and kept darting left and right in the rays of light, as if trying to break the path.
As if running away.
But the silver light seemed to have some kind of huge suction, and no matter how hard it struggled to get rid of it, it was still unable to escape like a headless fly in the glow.
Since the soul-eating ferret is known as the nemesis of all ghosts, the soul-absorbing divine light sprayed from its sharp mouth is naturally more than just that.
The rotation of the dart was only delayed for half a beat, and hundreds of khaki-yellow filaments flew out from the glow, wrapping the dart tightly and quickly.
Then the silver threads used were pulled outward at the same time, and a ball of red light was pulled out from the dart. Under the entanglement of many silver threads, this red light kept transforming into the appearance of various insects, fish, birds and beasts.
It even keeps growing and shrinking, trying to escape.
But those silver threads were inserted directly into the red light, and Ren couldn't get rid of it at all, and dragged the red light bit by bit towards the soul-devouring marten's mouth.
This time, the red light group panicked, and after a flash, it transformed into an old and gloomy old man's face. In the glow of the glow, it fearfully begged Yuwen Zhouyuan loudly for mercy: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, please let me go! As long as you can
My life has been spared. I am willing to serve as my master as a ghost slave for the rest of my life! I know countless magical skills and secret techniques. I am willing to hand them over to my Taoist friends one by one! And although my inheritance was taken away by Ancestor Tu Xin,
There are also several secret caves. There are many secret treasures hidden inside, and old slaves are willing to dedicate them to their master..."
The grimace spoke faster and faster, and the expression on his face became more and more panicked, and he even took the initiative to call himself a slave, because at this moment, it was only a few feet away from the sharp mouth of the soul-eating ferret.
If it is really sucked in, even if its demon soul is solidified and tenacious, there is absolutely no way it can escape and ascend to heaven.
Hearing these temptations spoken by Ghost Face, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel his heart beat loudly, even though his determination was far beyond ordinary people's. There was a hint of hesitation on his face.
Perhaps seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's hesitation, Ghostface roared again as if grasping the last straw: "Even if fellow Taoist don't want these things, don't you want to know the weakness of Patriarch Tu Xin's technique, and don't want to break it?"
Are you being tracked underground?"
Hearing these words, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed for a few times, and his expression finally changed. Guo Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed softly, held the concentration beads in his hands with one hand, and waved lightly!
The originally wild glow suddenly slowed down, and the ghost face finally stopped sliding into the soul-eating marten's big nose. The silver-wrapped ghost face was overjoyed and relaxed.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, it is definitely a wise move for you to do this! It's absolutely fine to leave me here..." He forced a smile on his face and tried to flatter Yuwen Zhouyuan.
But at this moment, the soul-devouring marten's pointed mouth sucked hard again, and Xia Guang, who was originally a little slower, sucked the unguarded grimace completely into his mouth with a suction force that was three points stronger than before, without any resistance.
None.
At this moment, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face showed a hint of indifference and sneer! The Soul-Eating Marten seemed to have burped too hard, and patted its belly awkwardly, with a look of anthropomorphic satisfaction on its face.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly and shook the concentration bead in his hand, and the soul-eating marten turned into silver light again and flew into the spirit beast bag.
"Take you as a slave? How dare I seek skin from a tiger! It's better to kill him!" Yuwen Zhouyuan walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand and took the red dart into his hand, looking at it and murmuring to himself.
Until now, Yuwen Zhouyuan still hasn't figured out whether this ghost face is the main soul of the Yuanqiong human-demon, or the remnant soul of the Yuanqiong human-demon that was pre-separated by another secret method!
It was not surprising that Yuwen Zhouyuan had the magical power to separate souls in the way of ghost cultivation. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not leave the place immediately after putting away the nine consecutive golden rings that fell not far away.
The words that the grimace said reminded him that there were still hands and feet on his body that Patriarch Tu Xin had done at some point. If this mark was not removed, I am afraid that he would be sensed by Patriarch Tu Xin as soon as he came out of the shield.
arrive.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already used his spiritual sense to detect it several times, and found nothing strange at all. However, Yuwen Zhouyuan had another secret method in mind to find out this secret, otherwise he would not have mercilessly destroyed the ghost face.
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I saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan release the jade attic, and dozens of seven-color lightning snails flew out from the magic spell in his hand, covering Yu Wen Zhouyuan's body at once.
After a while, some lightning snails on Yuwen Zhouyuan's left arm made a strange shrieking sound. Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed and issued an order with his spiritual thoughts. Then there was a commotion among the lightning snails there, and then all the lightning snails started again.
He flew back to the jade attic.
Then, Yu Wen Zhouyuan flew straight to the stone steps without hesitation. He stayed here for too long, which really made him a little worried.
The distance of tens of feet was reached in the blink of an eye. Yuwen Zhouyuan released the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword and opened a large opening about ten feet wide in the cover wall. Then Yuwen Zhouyuan transformed into a rainbow and shot out from the gap.
According to his calculations, it was best to sneak back into a secret room on the first and second floors, and then break the restrictions and teleport out of the Galaxy Palace from the secret room.
As for the secret rooms on the other floors, they were too dangerous for him, so Yuwen Zhouyuan followed the path in his memory and flew away without saying a word.
When he arrived, all the restrictions on the mechanism were completely broken. Apart from being careful not to run into those old monsters, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no other worries and could fly away as boldly as he could.
Therefore, on the way, Yuwen Zhouyuan released his spiritual consciousness and took out the old scroll. Finally, he had time to take a look.
"Eh!" Yuwen Zhouyuan only glanced at it a few times before he couldn't help shouting in surprise. Dun Guang, who was originally speeding forward, couldn't help but slow down.
At first glance, there is nothing surprising about this scroll. Not only does it not emit any spiritual power after unfolding, but the content in the scroll is also extremely rudimentary, with a rough outline drawn.
But after Yuwen Zhouyuan took a few glances at it, he immediately recognized the content in the scroll. It was actually a schematic diagram of the building in the center of the Galaxy Palace.
Not to mention anything else, the high platform and the Milky Way Treasure Box outlined in a few strokes on the high platform are definitely correctly marked, and the same criss-crossing patterns in front of the high platform must be these passages and secret rooms.
However, what shocked Yuwen Zhouyuan was that the other patterns in this picture were all drawn with black ink, and only a route that ran through several passages was drawn in yellow.
The end of this route was a high wall at the edge of the inner hall, and behind this high wall there was a pattern that looked like a teleportation array. When Yu Wen Zhouyuan saw this, he couldn't help but slow down his progress.
According to his original plan, he had to go all the way to the first and second floors. There was still a high chance of meeting a few old demons on the way. But if the pattern mark was real, then wouldn't he be able to teleport to other places from this teleportation array?
Well!
Even if it is not directly teleported outside the Galaxy Palace, it is still much better than staying in the center of the Galaxy Palace. What makes Yuwen Zhouyuan even more excited is that his current location, according to the annotation on this picture, happens to be in the next
After turning at the intersection, you can directly embark on the route marked by the yellow line.
The only thing that worries him is whether there will be any restrictions or machine puppets on this route that he cannot handle. As for whether this picture is true or false, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not worried.
No one would hide a map like this in the stone wall when they are full.
Moreover, this picture is from such a long time ago, and the painting style is full of primitive charm. At first glance, it seems to be from the same period as the Galaxy Treasure Chest. I don’t want anyone to make such a joke.
When Yu Wen Zhouyuan hesitated, he had already reached the next intersection. He couldn't help but look around, feeling a little undecided.
No matter what! If you really encounter any danger, you can just go back the same way. According to the markings on the scroll, this route is not very long. The risk is much smaller than walking back to the first floor. Besides,
He also didn't believe that this map, which looked like an escape route, would mark a path that was too dangerous for the person holding the map to take.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan patted the ghost ghost bag without hesitation, and Dong Muzhen and other famous ghosts flew out.
Under the command of Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual thoughts, they immediately stepped onto the passage on the other side, and Yuwen Zhouyuan followed them with a cautious expression.
The extreme calmness along the way was beyond Yuwen Zhouyuan's expectation. After setting foot on the route marked by the yellow line, and passing through several intersections with left and right turns, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not encounter any restrictions or puppets, and he was able to relax easily.
We arrived in front of a high wall.
Looking at this seemingly ordinary stone wall, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned over his hand and unfolded the worn scroll again, lowered his head and looked at it to identify it.
"That's right! It's indeed here!" After a moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan murmured to himself.