Wu Xuan's spirit was so frightened that he even wanted to run away.
The fear in his heart could not be contained, even though there was hatred that could not be hidden in this fear and anxiety.
Wushan was once known as the connection between the Emperor of Heaven and the human world. Even Emperor Yao wanted to seal that large area of land to them. As the kingdom of witches, Wu Xian Kingdom, as the envoy of the gods, was higher than the people of China and had a transcendent status. However, because of that
After a group of people came, it completely became a thing of the past.
The roads in Wushan are sealed.
Trees that lead directly to the human world are cut down.
The green snake wrapped around the tree was shot.
The former messenger of God could only be forced to stay in the mountains and could not step into the human world. It was as if he was being exiled.
In the later period, King Yu expelled all the mountains and seas of China from the human world for the sake of peace for the human race. Since Emperor Xuanyuan, all human emperors have been praised in heaven and earth for their benevolence, especially the two emperors Yao and Shun. They abdicated from generation to generation, but succeeded Shun.
The emperor's King Yu is completely different...
That was a domineering emperor who killed gods and forged nine cauldrons.
The person in front of me is the minister who burned the Classic of Mountains and Seas for King Yu.
His first reaction was that even though a long time had passed, the man named Yu once again led his ministers and rushed from the legend to punish Wu Xianguo for betraying his order.
But Wu Xuan soon discovered that there was only one person who came. Neither the ministers who had accompanied Yu nor the men who had swept mountains and seas and gathered the gold of Kyushu to cast the Nine Cauldrons were not here. He was slightly startled, and then because
He was relieved and panting heavily.
Fear was gradually suppressed, allowing other emotions to emerge.
Wu Xuan's body trembled slightly because of anger and hatred, and he said:
"...Your name is Yuan, right? You are still alive, you are still alive."
"This is God asking me to take revenge. I can't forget the hatred of Wushan and the Wu Kingdom for thousands of years. Today I will fight for my Wu Xian Kingdom. Do you still remember me! Do you still remember the hatred of my Wu Clan?
Hatred! Do you still remember the sins you have done to all the races of the mountains and seas?!"
Wei Yuan fell into silence.
Wu Xuan thought he felt ashamed, so his tone became more intense and unwilling.
Suddenly Wu Xuan heard a voice:
"……Who are you?"
Wu Xuan's voice stopped suddenly.
Wei Yuan frowned and looked at this remnant soul. In his first life, he had not eaten the Kunlun Immortal Flower, and many of his memories had been blurred. That era was already five thousand years ago, and he was like a person who had lost his memory for thousands of years.
, he was suddenly asked to recall what happened on a certain day thousands of years ago, and he couldn't remember it clearly at all.
He can only be identified as a person from Wu Xian Kingdom.
Wu Xuan opened his mouth. He was filled with anger and suddenly felt a little confused. One of his enemies who had held grudges for thousands of years could not even remember his own name in the end. His anger was like falling to death. He came back to his senses.
, said angrily:
"I am the grandson of the high priest of Wuxian Kingdom, and I am the bloodline of the leader of Wuxian Kingdom. Wu Xuan, how dare you..."
Wei Yuan replied: "We don't get much jade from the Fangfang Department."
"Every corner on the jade has its meaning. Wu Xian Kingdom is just one of the mountains and seas, and not everyone on Wu Mountain is qualified to be recorded on the jade."
He said: "Your name, bloodline, and status are not qualified to be inscribed by me."
"So, I don't remember who you are."
"In the entire Wuxian Kingdom, I only remember ten people, and only those ten people's names are worthy of being recorded."
Wu Xuan looked sullen.
He burst out laughing with grief and anger, and said: "I don't know who you are, but you made me, Wushan, cut off from the human world for thousands of years. I didn't dare to enter the human world until the seventh generation of King Shang. Are you going to cross the line without knowing it? You deserve to die today!"
Damn it!"
Dayu is not here, and those who are born sacred are not here either.
What the heck is a mere civil servant?!
Wu Xuan is a descendant of Wu Xianguo. Even though there is only a remnant soul left, he still bursts out with great resentment. He is wearing a gray robe, a scepter in his left hand, and a green snake in his right hand. If you look carefully, the scepter is also wrapped around it.
Holding the strange red snake, he used his witchcraft and rushed towards Wei Yuan.
Wu Xian was not only a musician, but also a general of Emperor Shun, as well as a fortune teller and witch doctor.
Over the long years, he has mastered many skills and knowledge.
The same is true for Wu Xuan, his descendant.
Even though his soul was remnant, his movements and demeanor were still majestic and could not be insulted. Wei Yuan swept his fingers together, and the talisman was suspended in the air, holding the yin and yang in place to prevent the aftermath of the fight from affecting the patients here, and then stepped back. Wu Xuan's spirit was short-lived.
If you want to turn it into an entity, just take action.
However, he was avoided by Wei Yuan and blocked by the eight-sided Han sword.
The two of them had a quick fight in this spacious room.
The sword is for defense, while the staff is for attack.
Wu Xuan vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and vaguely felt that he actually felt like he was being restrained by the other party. He gritted his teeth, and cyan and red snakes flew out of his soul and bit him. This was a direct attack on the soul, but it never worked.
, before he even got close, a colorful tiger stepped out from beside Wei Yuan.
That comes from the badge hanging on his waist.
It comes from the Crouching Tiger Order passed down from generation to generation.
The low roar of the tiger directly destroyed the witchcraft imprinted in the soul by the sorcerers of Wu Xian Kingdom, shattering it into pieces, and was then suppressed by this tiger.
The ancient Crouching Tiger was good at cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and curing witchcraft and poison.
Wu Xuan's face turned pale, his body was transparent, and he stepped back continuously. He wanted to avoid it, but suddenly there was a strong wind. His eyes flashed, and Wei Yuan's figure disappeared. Wu Xuan's thoughts were stagnant, and soon he felt a pressing sensation on the acupuncture points on the back of his neck.
Wei Yuan's right hand directly pressed back on Wu Xuan's spine.
Wu Xuan was about to resist when he suddenly felt a burning breath burst out of Wei Yuan's palm.
Here, Zhou Zichang, who was still conscious, and the old professor who angrily scolded his disciples, saw the young man wearing a button-up coat with cold color, saw the yellow scarf flying on his arm, and the fingerless glove on his right hand suddenly torn into pieces,
A crimson stream of light was revealed, and he was seen twisting his body and exerting force, his palm seemed to be clasping onto nothingness, and he slammed it down to the ground.
boom!!!
The red light overflowed, and the fire of the yellow scarf rose fiercely.
Behind the young man, the tiger walked gracefully with deep eyes.
The red edict on the back of the hand
Zhengyi is good at the things of gods and ghosts, can call the wind and rain, subjugate demons and monsters.
Zhang Daoling cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and killed the ghosts and gods of the Six Heavens.
This talisman was emitting an extremely rich red light at this moment. Wei Yuan pressed down hard, suppressing Wu Xuan directly. The latter was not weak, with natural witchcraft and all kinds of weird witchcraft methods.
But perhaps it is precisely because witchcraft is so powerful that it can disrupt the order of the world, so in the later generations of the Shang Dynasty, various sects and sects attached great importance to this method.
Whether it is the Tao of Peace, which attracts gods and demons, or the Righteous Way, which subdues demons and eliminates demons.
Or the ancient Crouching Tiger inheritance.
Almost all of them can overcome witchcraft and poison.
Wei Yuan used the talisman, supplemented by the magical power to exorcise ghosts, to control Wu Xuan tightly.
While suppressing him, Wei Yuan saw a picture in a trance.
But it was not ancient times, but modern traffic. He saw an empty house, old clothes, and outside the door, a man turned on the TV and watched the football game. The table and floor were filled with empty
The ashtray was almost full of empty beer bottles and cigarette butts.
On this side of the door is a narrow, cramped and dark space.
A thin boy fell to the ground, having difficulty breathing and his body twitching unnaturally.
He slapped the door and whispered almost feebly: "Dad... medicine... medicine..."
The man outside the door was drunk to death.
The medicine is on the table.
So in the end the boy died, and on his desk was a bronze tripod that was used as a pen holder.
In the bronze cauldron, Wu Xuan's body slowly emerged. He seemed to be thinking about something, with his arms folded and a sneer on his face. He waited until the boy fell ill and died, and then took out the bronze cauldron with the red bird pattern.
The boy swallowed the last pill.
The next day, the boy woke up.
He finally realized what health is and how tempting immortality is.
The art of exorcism failed to explore deeper memories. Wei Yuan sealed Wu Xuan directly in the exorcism talisman and planned to send it to Nujiao. As for how to deal with the kingdom of Wu Xian, the latter should be more knowledgeable than himself.
He grasped it, then stretched out his hands to capture and tie Zhou Zichang, and used the Qi of the martial monks to block the latter's meridians so that he could not use force. Then he used the yellow scarf talisman to stabilize the physical condition of these blood cancer patients.
It's just a pity that Taiping Dao Talisman can only regulate the five qi in a person. It can only enhance a person's own physique and make people healthier. It relies on autoimmunity to defeat diseases, but it cannot bring cancerous cells back to normal.
In other words, cancer is the disease that magic is least good at.
The old medical professor was still awake. He looked at Wei Yuan and murmured: "You are..."
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "...Old sir, did you just see it?"
The old man nodded slowly, looked at the sealed Wu Xuan, paused, and laughed at himself:
"...I can see the soul. It seems that I am about to die. Is Zichang just bewitched by him?"
Wei Yuan replied: "It's not a ploy. In fact, Zhou Zichang is already dead. Of course, it cannot be said to be dead. Old sir, did Zhou Zichang once say something similar to the elixir of death...
"
The old man nodded hesitantly.
Wei Yuan said: "That's true."
The old man's eyes widened and he asked with difficulty: "...Is there really an elixir?"
Wei Yuan replied: "There is indeed an elixir of death, but there is not only one explanation for immortality. It can be an elixir of immortality, or it can be a medicine that will not kill you after you take it. I was not sure before, but now I think
I think the medicine from Wu Xian Country is the second type."
The old man was shocked: "Flesh and bones, living dead?!"
"Indeed, but it comes at a cost."
Wei Yuan replied, thought for a moment, and said, "I remember an old thing."
"Not before..., no, no, it was a long time ago."
"At that time, there was a god named Yaoyao, who had the head of a human and the body of a snake. He could eat people. But in the beginning, this guy was very kind and harmless. He was once tortured and killed by two ferocious gods, Wei and Er. Emperor
Yao was very sad and resurrected him. According to the record, he 'made him immortal'."
"But after that, Yaoyao became a more cruel god than his murderer."
"He killed all living creatures, even devouring passers-by."
"Then Emperor Yao had to send Hou Yi to kill him."
Wei Yuan's voice paused and said: "Immortality is always a curse, and a miracle like resurrection from the dead that violates the rules of heaven and earth will be subject to an even greater curse, and that actually does not come from some extraordinary power, but from
It’s up to the person taking the medication to make their own choice.”
"Maybe it's because I have personally experienced the feeling of death, or maybe the side effects of the elixir will magnify the experience of death. People who take the elixir will pursue the cause of their own death in a pathological way."
"Those who have been tortured and killed will become murderous madmen; those who die of illness will long to get rid of the disease."
"Those who drown will never want to go near water for the rest of their lives."
The old man seemed to understand something and said: "Zhou Zichang, he..."
Wei Yuan was silent for a moment and replied:
"After being watched alive, sick and dying, and then swallowing Wu Xian's medicine, the obsession with immortality dominated his consciousness, and he was guided step by step to become a paranoid lunatic."
"Emperor Yao's physician was Wu Xian."
"What turned Yaoyao from a good god into an evil demon was Wu Xian's medicine."
"Wuxian's medicine is indeed immortal, but this immortality only allows consciousness to remain in the physical body."
"The consciousness is still there, but the body dies and the cells no longer renew, and it will be in the same state as a conscious zombie. Even different from that, the zombie's consciousness will also dissipate one day, and such an elixir will make people take it.
The conscious soul of a person will always remain in the body.”
"Everything is the same as normal people, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but the body is dead."
"Watching my body turn into a corpse-like state."
"And the side effects of 'immortality' will make them frantically search for the possibility of mitigating this change. One method I once knew was to inject another medicine into the body, which comes from the same bloodline.
of vitality.”
"It's like water flowing through a dry river, keeping the body's vitality for ten or decades."
"Then, you still need to continue taking such medicine."
"So, Zhou Zichang is probably planning to rely on blood cancer to overcome the side effects of Wu Xian's medicine. Wu Xian's medicine can partially suppress the vitality of the physical body, leaving the body in a state of death, with vitality leaking out, and the cancer cells can be uncontrolled.
Land proliferation, if used properly, may be able to achieve balance."
"but……"
"Is the elixir that even the gods can be tortured into lunatics really something that human will can withstand?"
The old man suddenly noticed that the young man suddenly paused as if in a trance.
When he looked up, the young man in buttoned black clothes had returned to normal.
Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and held the simple and exquisite Yin Shang bronze tripod in his hand.
He tapped with his fingers. He had been prepared in advance. This familiar artifact, which was the same as the Bronze Jue of the Shang King, allowed him to glimpse a corner of the distant past. He saw the simple and towering altar, and saw the tall and heroic man dressed in luxurious clothes.
clothes.
He has a detailed map in his hand with the word "Chaoge" on it.
He threw the map into a bronze tripod that was more than one meter high.
The bronze tripod is huge in shape, majestic and solemn, with a cloud and thunder pattern as the ground, a row of relief fish patterns on the ears, a relief pattern of two tigers and cannibal heads on the outside of the ears, a gluttonous pattern on the periphery of the abdomen, and a relief pattern on the upper part of the column feet.
Taotie pattern, with two convex string patterns on the lower part.
It is a sacrificial object.
There are several objects tumbling in the cauldron, including a bronze prince of the Shang king and a dagger engraved with black bird patterns.
There is also this bronze tripod with red bird patterns. In addition, there are several objects. It is surrounded by altars. On the steps one by one, there are businessmen kneeling and kowtowing, chanting sacrificial words. In the vast and simple prayers,
The map was gradually burned, but never disappeared completely. It eventually turned into a stream of light and flew into these bronze artifacts.
PS: Thanks to Bai_mo for the 10,000 reward, thank you~
The first update today, I will continue to lock myself in coding and control my work and rest non-stop.
In addition, several new characters have been added: Nvjiao, Wuzhiqi, and Water Ghost Brother.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Hai Nei Nan Jing": The dragon's head lives in the weak water, in the west where the yang knows people's names. It looks like a dragon's head and eats people.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas - Hai Nei Xi Jing": The minister of Erfu is called Wei, and Wei and Erfu kill Yaoyao.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas - Hai Nei Xi Jing": The yawning ones have the body of a snake and the face of a human, and they are killed by their unfaithful ministers.