The figure was sitting cross-legged, with his head lowered.
Sitting there motionless.
Because his back was to the door, his appearance could not be seen clearly.
At first glance, it looks like an old monk is in trance.
In front of the Buddha statue in front of him.
There are also many books and manuscripts piled up, which look like a hill when you look up.
Their quantity is very considerable.
Shen Wentian?
Seeing this rickety back, Wang Zhi was overjoyed.
According to what Blind Chen said.
Shen Wentian sat in the underground palace with many manuscripts in his arms.
The scene in front of me is exactly the same as what Chen Xiazi said.
Damn...
What Blind Man Chen said is indeed correct...
This time I just need to find out how to dig out a lake in those three months.
Then you can send it yourself!
With this thought, Wang Ye led Xiao Muyun directly into the stone gate.
However, as soon as they stepped into the stone gate, their expressions changed.
There is no other reason.
Because they are feeling an inexplicable feeling.
This feeling seemed vague, but it quietly affected the two of them.
For a moment, people couldn't express their feelings.
Especially Xiao Muyun.
At this moment, he only felt his arms being pulled to both sides by an invisible force.
His arms were raised unconsciously.
It takes a lot of force to push it down.
"Old Wang..."
Seeing this scene, Xiao Muyun said: "Why does this hand feel so unresponsive!?"
"Could it be that Shen Wentian died and turned into a ghost to pull on me!?"
With that said, he also showed Wang Ye his situation.
???
Seeing Xiao Muyun's appearance, Wang Ye's head moved.
Xiao Muyun looked like he was being pulled by a magnetic force.
"Take off the sleeve cannons and poison arrows from your wrists!"
Thinking of this, Wang Ye opened his mouth and said.
"oh…"
Hearing this, Xiao Muyun nodded.
He first loosened the mechanism of the sleeve cannon.
boom!
The moment the machine was released, the sleeve cannon was pulled by an invisible force.
It was sucked directly to the wall next to it.
really…
This wall has great magnetism.
Seeing this, Wang Ye thought secretly.
boom!
Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, another muffled sound came.
Xiao Muyun's sleeve arrow was sucked to the other side again.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye was shocked.
It's not that I'm shocked by the magnetism.
Instead, the sleeve arrow flew in the direction, and a woman fell in it.
This woman is beautiful and graceful.
He was wearing purple clothes.
Looking up, it gives people a sense of luxury and beauty.
Mrs. Yunxia!?
The moment he saw this woman, Wang Ye couldn't help but froze, and quickly came to her side.
At the same time, there was a trace of doubt in his mind.
When I know that there are thieves who are going to attack Yanyu Village.
The divine arrester immediately evacuated everyone in the village.
Why is the owner of the village, Mrs. Yunxia, still here?
Not only that.
Mrs. Yunxia's face was pale and her lips were purple.
There was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
There was no reaction at all.
He was obviously seriously injured.
Could it be...
Seeing Mrs. Yunxiao's appearance, Wang Ye's head was agitated.
Then he stretched his hand directly towards his chest.
"Eh eh eh..."
Seeing Wang Ye's appearance, Xiao Muyun on the side said: "Old Wang, are you taking advantage of others' danger?"
"You're still unconscious, so take action..."
"Isn't this a bit dirty?"
"Can you fucking learn from Aggie?"
After hearing Xiao Muyun's words, Wang Ye gave a violent backhand: "Take a good look..."
"Her face was pale and her lips were purple..."
"This is obviously because of the damage to the heart..."
"I'm just looking at the injury, you're just thinking nonsense!"
"Besides, this is much cleaner than your whip and candle!"
Behind the words, Wang Ye looked disdainful.
"oh…"
After receiving a violent shudder from Wang Ye, Xiao Muyun touched his head: "Then let me take a look too..."
"How is her injury..."
After giving Xiao Muyun a blank look, Wang Ye slowly opened Mrs. Yunxia's clothes.
Suddenly, a blinding white appeared in front of my eyes.
Oops!
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye and Xiao Muyun exclaimed in surprise: "This injury is really serious..."
"wrong…"
"This ravine is so white..."
!!!
As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other.
There was a look of disgust in his eyes.
At this time, Wang Ye slowly lifted his clothes a little.
Login time.
A purple palm print was revealed below the collarbone on his left side.
It's like it was painted on with cheekbones
"Big Purple Yang Hand..."
The moment he saw the palm print, Wang Ye couldn't help but whisper.
"ah?"
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun on the side said doubtfully: "Old Wang..."
"What is the Big Purple Sun Hand?"
"An evil palm technique from the Western Region..."
After hearing this, Wang Ye opened his mouth and quietly told the origin of this palm.
This palm technique is an evil martial art that is extremely sinister and poisonous, and its origin has long been lost.
I only know that there was a Ziyang Taoist from the Western Regions who was good at this skill several decades ago.
One strike of this palm can shatter the internal organs.
The power of its cold and cold palms penetrates deep into the blood vessels and coagulates the essence and blood.
The place where the blood of the person in the palm has condensed will turn purple.
If the cold evil cannot be eliminated within twelve hours, death is certain.
hiss!
After hearing Wang Ye's words, Xiao Muyun took a deep breath.
At this moment he was about to say something.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At this moment, a series of applause came.
Turn around and look.
I saw a man in black jump down from the top, looked at Wang Ye and said, "I didn't expect that there would be anyone in this world who could recognize the origin of the Big Purple Sun Hand..."
"It's not easy!"
The man in black is tall and pale.
At first glance, it gives people a sinister feeling: "I can make it this far..."
"It seems that the two junior brothers I left outside are also dead..."
"So just right..."
"I happen to be the only one who can swallow the secret recipe of Tianleiyin!"
As he spoke, a sneer appeared on the man's face.
"You are Shen Wentian's great disciple?!"
Looking at the man in front of him, Wang Ye asked coldly: "Did you dig your master's grave for Tian Lei Yin?"
"good!"
The man nodded, pointed at the rickety figure sitting beside him, and said, "This old guy..."
"I have been serving him for more than ten years..."
"I look forward to being able to achieve great success with him and enjoy all the glory and wealth!"
"But who knew that after he created the Heavenly Thunder Yin, he actually wanted to go into seclusion and live here in seclusion with his bitch daughter behind our backs!"
daughter?!
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye and Xiao Muyun couldn't help but be stunned.
Immediately they looked at Mrs. Yunxia in their arms.
This Mrs. Yunxia...
Could it be Shen Wentian's daughter?
"It seems you have thought of it..."
Just when the two were stunned, a man's voice came: "This woman is Shen Wentian's daughter..."
"I'm not only going to dig his grave this time..."
"After I got the map of Tianlei Yin when I was young, I still had to crush him to ashes..."
"Let his daughter bury him here together!"
"You two are also his burial objects!"
As he spoke, a purple energy emitted from the man's palm.
The whole person was like lightning, attacking Wang Ye head-on.