The four men of Hengshou dived into the water and saw the remains of mountains and rivers under the brilliant glow.
Under the protection of the forbidden laws of the Immortal Seniors, the recovery of Yizhou went very smoothly. The rivers and mountains they saw were not only covered with sycamores and cypresses, but also countless birds soaring in the mountains and forests.
Fang Dongyuan: "Red-billed seven-stringed bird, spotted peacock, and antlered goose? These are all extinct Chinese birds."
He swam down curiously, and outside the glow barrier, carefully watched the birds in the mountains and forests of Shenzhou.
After leaning towards the wind and getting into the water, you can use the power of the wind to sense the movement of the water.
Wind is an invisible force between heaven and earth.
It can move fire as well as water.
It is precisely because of the wind that reverberates between the sky and the earth that there is a water cycle in which water vapor rises to the sky and clouds and rain fall to the ground.
Fu Xiangfeng originally gave up his secondary attributes and focused on walking the path of wind.
At this moment underwater, feeling the changes in the water flow, he vaguely understood the nature of the wind.
Hengshou and Fu Xuanxing looked around, looking for the location of the secret palace.
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxing's spiritual consciousness transmitted: "Look -"
The three of them followed the direction of his finger, and a surging sea of underwater clouds kept changing.
Among the gray clouds and mist, there is a mysterious whirlpool.
"Spiritual Qi Bao Xuan?"
With the thought of "Fuxiang Feng", his consciousness rolled up a stream of water and flew into the center of the whirlpool.
next moment.
His consciousness was crushed by the whirlpool.
But looking from afar, he saw the inner space of the whirlpool.
"There is a water palace inside, which should be the place we are looking for. But the outside of the water palace is covered by a storm, and -"
He tried to launch a mine over there.
Before he could get close, he was swallowed up by an invisible barrier.
The golden light shines, the universe shakes, the sun and other eight trigrams circulate one by one.
"Sure enough, it's innate gossip."
Fu Xiang Feng Yile said: "I will crack it, you stay back."
"Wait a minute -" Fang Dongyuan, "Isn't this mansion too obvious? As soon as we arrived, it also appeared. Didn't the people on Plum Blossom Island notice it before?"
"No problem. Someone will help us cover it up." Hengshou knew that this was Ji Mingfeng's fault.
After noticing that the four of them were entering the water, he took the initiative to help them guide the way to the water mansion.
Twelve golden beads were circulating around him, and the "Pointing the Ground into Steel Method" was activated, and his body was covered with a layer of golden light. Without waiting for Fu Xiangfeng to decipher the innate gossip, he rushed directly into the storm.
Wow——
The strong wind is like a bone-scraping steel knife, crazily destroying the diamond protection on the surface of the eternal life.
Step by step, he stepped on the Tiangang steps, stepped on the nodes of the innate Bagua array, and slowly approached the center of the storm.
When entering the eye of the storm, Hengshou saw a spacious and empty mansion.
Pfft——
Lihuo Fist knocked through the storm, forcing a passage the size of a person, and Fu Xuanxing followed closely.
"Don't mess around. If something happens to you, how will we explain it to Brother Six?"
The other two people also followed Fu Xuanxing in.
Fu Xiangfeng sighed and shook his head.
Innate gossip is obviously a good opportunity for you to show off your skills. But these two boys didn't even wait for me to make a move and rushed in directly.
"Master knows I won't die here."
If something happens to him, can the young master sit in Chaoyinzhai with peace of mind?
It is good to have someone in the family who is good at divination.
Calculate in advance that you are not in danger. As long as nothing goes wrong, this industry will be very safe.
Hengshou jumped into the entrance, and the other three looked at each other and followed.
Sure enough, there was nothing sinister about it.
The four of them arrived at the gate of a mansion smoothly.
After they entered, Ji Mingfeng followed quietly, using water as ink with his pen to hide the sea of clouds and whirlpools.
"These boys, each one is bolder than the last. I am the Nascent Soul Grandmaster who cultivates both immortals and demons. Are you really not afraid of my mischief?"
However, since they are so bold. Then the stuff I left inside shouldn't require me to go there myself. They must be able to figure it out.
But if no one has gone in for hundreds of years, will my arrangements become ineffective?
…
"Huh? This door is actually ajar?"
Fu Xuanxing looked at the stone door, and when he saw a gap, he gently stepped forward and pushed, and the door slowly opened.
Hengshou looked at the ground and suddenly squatted down to check.
It was a pool of blood, faintly shining with golden luster.
"As early as two days ago, it was not human blood... it was a bird."
Fang Dongyuan: "Did a spirit break in before us? A water bird?"
Staring at the blood, Fu Xiangfeng fell into deep thought, could it be...
"Ouch——"
Just when Fu Xuanxing was the first to enter, the black shadow rushed out quickly.
Purple energy spread from under his feet, instantly turning into a barrier in front of the boy in red.
Fu Xuanxing immediately punched out, using Li Huo's iron fist to smash the black shadow into the stone wall.
Bang——
The black shadow turned into a ball of black liquid as it burned, splattering on the wall.
"Tiger? But there's no feeling, something seems wrong - Brother Fang, thank you."
"You're welcome." Fang Dongyuan chanted a mantra, and purple energy rose under the four people's feet, turning into a "Four Elephant Formation".
"I used the formation to temporarily connect the Qi of the four of us. Brother Fu, you and Hengshou are in front, take care of them from the left and right. Brother Fu, you and I are watching them from behind."
Fang Dongyuan was helpless when he saw that the four of him had no unity and organization.
As expected, it was Fu Yaozhen's family, and each one was less good at forming a team than the other.
"good."
Fu Xiangfeng raised his hand, and the breeze echoed around the four of them.
Returning wind and returning fire spell.
If you encounter a sneak attack, this spell will deflect the enemy's attack first.
Seeing this, Fu Xuanxing held up a Lihuo ball in his palm. Red flames illuminate the surrounding dark space.
Hengshou simply used the "Finger Ground to Make Steel" technique on the four of them to strengthen the physical strength of the other three.
The four of them were walking around inside the water mansion like this.
boom--
In the darkness, a black shadow hit the wind wall and was quickly sent back by the wind wall, falling into darkness again.
"Xuan Xing?"
"I didn't see it. But I vaguely saw some fur. It should be a wild beast? A magical beast? Or the guardian beast of the mansion?"
Fu Xuanxing held the fireball to identify it carefully.
But the shadow blended into the depths of darkness, making it impossible to see clearly.
Suddenly, Hengshou suddenly said: "Look at the wall!"
The four of them stood back to back, looking at the walls on both sides.
Whirring whirring--
A sinister wind blew from the depths of darkness, and twisted and wriggling black shadows crawled on the walls on both sides.
The four of them could sense that monsters were gathering in the wall, and their killing intent was targeting the four of them.
Some of those black squirming objects turned into animals, and some turned into villains on the murals. The only thing that remained unchanged was the awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"The wind turns three times."
The Spirit Song Sword was unsheathed, and a burst of cold light split the walls on both sides. Countless shadows turned into black liquid flowing on the ground, and then returned to the depths of darkness.
"Ink beast." A word suddenly popped out of Hengshou's mouth.
Fu Xiangfeng collected some black liquid and was checking it with the Spirit Song Sword. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Hengshou: "Do you know him?"
"I have seen the young master make it. This is the ink painting magic technique of the painting painter, the splash-ink phantom."
As the ink spreads, the various monsters drawn appear automatically. It is a simplified version of the Ten Thousand Gods Diagram, and it is also the most iconic method of the Lingtu monks.
Hengshou immediately thought of Ji Mingfeng.
"This is the spiritual painter's defense method for staying here."
"Ling Painter? Color Researcher?" Fang Dongyuan, "This is the Color Researcher's residence. Naturally, there is a special magical art of Yancai. Lingmo is the black color among the five main colors of Color Researcher."
Green, red, yellow, white, and black are the five main colors used by color researchers. Use these five colors to harmonize with the myriad colors of heaven and earth to achieve enlightenment.
Seeing Fang Dongyuan's alert look, Hengshou did not refute.
If Ji Mingfeng really left it behind, should it be from his previous life? I remember the young master mentioned that in his previous life, he was the master of Wujian Palace in the Demon Palace. Indeed, it is very dangerous and requires some precautions. But Ji Mingfeng is out there, so there is no need to worry too much. He didn't dare let anything happen to us.
While Hengshou was thinking about it, Fu Xuanxing used Lihuo Fist because the next wave of ink beasts came again.
The fire wave was so hot that the ink beast dared not come near.
Fu Xuanxing: "What should we do now? Kill them all? Or crack the mechanism?"
Hengshou: "When the ink beast appears, there must be a source. Let's rush out."
Shadows crawled across the broken walls again.
Fu Xiangfeng shouted softly: "Hengshou and Xuanxing stand firm, I will use the wind spell to speed up."
Pointing his finger at the Spirit Song Sword, green wind instantly poured into the passage. The four of them rushed out of this passage as fast as a god.
Roar--
Behind him, the ink beasts in the wall appeared one by one, chasing the strong wind and running inside.
After running for a while, seeing that the ink beast was about to catch up, Fu Xuanxing asked quickly:
"Brother Fang, can you activate the thunder curse?"
"Can."
"Fire a few thunderbolts and give me a hand." Fu Xuanxing held the mahogany sword in his hand, and the flames covered the sword's body.
Fang Dongyuan threw three thunder spells, and purple thunder wrapped around the fire sword.
"Nie Zhan, look at my Thunder Fire Refining Palace."
The phantom of the Golden Palace disappeared in a flash, and violent thunder, lightning and fire followed Fu Xuanxing's slash behind him, and countless black monsters evaporated on the spot.
Fu Xuanxing himself was recoiled by the air wave, and coupled with the effect of the Wind Divine Movement Curse, the whole person quickly flew forward.
Fortunately, Hengshou next to him jumped up, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him behind him.
The young man happened to be hugged by Fang Dongyuan and could barely stand still.
"Out."
The four of them rushed out of the passage and saw a wide square in front of them.
Not far away, there was an ink pool filled with black liquid.
A brush is suspended in the sky above the ink pond, and black shadows continue to crawl out of the ink pond under the operation of the pen tip.
Seeing the pool full of ink, Hengshou's eyes moved: If the young master were here, he would definitely pack this pool of ink away. Probably enough for him to use for decades?
Fang Dongyuan stared at the brush and suddenly asked: "Does the ink beast have level restrictions? For example, is there any difference between the levels of mythical beasts and ordinary animals?"
"have."
"Then what if all the ink in this pool evolves into an ink beast?"
Hengshou was startled and decisively knocked out the twelve golden beads.
"Break the pen barrel and don't let it continue to draw!"
Roar--
The dragon's roar kept ringing in the ink pool.
The water was rolling, and dark dragon scales were faintly seen swimming in the water.
dragon?
A dragon manifested in ink?
Xuan Fei? Or has it entered the golden elixir?
The Fulong Sword vibrated in Fu Xuanxing's body, his eyes changed, and the Fulong Sword's intention was running behind the twelve golden beads.
"Returning wind and returning fire."
As soon as the Lingge Sword was turned, the strong wind protected the four of them and crushed the ink beasts that were planning to attack behind them one by one.
When the three of them took action, Fang Dongyuan quickly looked around.
Suddenly, he flicked his finger. The purple energy flew towards the nearest copper lamp.
Then, the bronze lamps on the big pillars were lit everywhere, revealing the statues of ladies kneeling and holding the bronze lamps.
"There is also something wrong with these lady statues. They are closer to our position than before. Also, the square under our feet is wrong. This seems to be a chess game. A chess game between heaven and earth?"
Fang Dongyuan planned to call the three of them to step back.
But Hengshou on the other side reacted very quickly. The next moment the flame lights up, quickly use twelve gold beads to extinguish the copper lamps one by one.
"Don't light a lamp casually without checking it. Be careful that the lamp oil is poisonous."
Fu Xuanxing rushed into the ink pool, and his sword energy chopped off the unformed ink dragon in the water. With the light of swords and flames, Fang Dongyuan and Hengshou could barely identify the chessboard on the ground.
There are nineteen lines on each side of the crisscross. Looking at the ground through the weak firelight, I could faintly see the twinkling stars.
"No, look at the sky, go back quickly——"
Just as Fu Xiangfeng finished shouting, the sky suddenly lit up with countless silver rays.
The other three people just looked up and saw the sky full of stars falling from the dome onto the square.
Fortunately, Fu Xiangfeng was the first to catch the three of them with a wind spell and retreated back to the passage they just entered.
…
Tick-tock——
A drop of ink hits the rice paper.
Looking at a little bit of scattered ink, Fu Henghua raised his head.
"What time is it now?"
"It didn't take long. I just put away the divination stuff. The young master won't be worried and wants to help them deduce it, right?"
"Third brother and Xuan Xing are following. The old man must have calculated for them that nothing will happen."
"I just suddenly remembered the connection between the owner of the Water Mansion and our Fu family. The master Yancai passed away before his death and seemed to have specially asked my ancestors to help him design his tomb. The Water Mansion has become the underworld, and murderous intentions are present. . Only the lineage of color researchers can get a glimpse of vitality."
Hearing this, Xiaoyu's expression straightened.
"Aren't Hengshou and the others in danger?"
Heng Hua shook his head: "Ji Mingfeng must have gone down there a few days ago. He came to me specifically and must have tried to weaken some of the defensive power. With the third brother here, the things belonging to my ancestors cannot harm our descendants, right?" "
…
Fu Xiangfeng took the three of them to hide at the entrance of the passage and watched the stars in the sky blast towards the square.
The next moment, the statues of ladies kneeling in the square pulled out stone rods from their bodies one by one and quickly smashed them around.
Seeing the square in a mess, Fu Xuanxing exclaimed: "Is this a tomb trap? Isn't it too cruel? Which Feng Shui master or civil engineer is so cruel?"
Snapped--
Fu Xiangfeng slapped him on the back of the head: "Don't talk nonsense, this is called performing one's duties. In order to prevent the corpses of ancestors' Yin spirits from being disturbed, of course a strict defense system must be established."
He has already seen that this place was clearly designed by his own family.
Fang Dongyuan is close to the Fu family, and his godfather is a master of the formation. He stared at the stars in the sky and suddenly realized: "Is this the star formation over at Baiyu Hall? Was it arranged by the seniors of the Fu family?"
It makes sense to think of innate gossip.
"Well, probably. And if it was the Fu family hundreds of years ago, maybe our Yuanying Grandmaster is not dead yet. According to Henghua, the Yancai Master of this secret palace is a senior left behind in China. He should be with The first and second generation ancestors of our family know each other. I should have asked them to decorate it."
Fu Xiangfeng said while observing the square that was gradually returning to its original state.
It was as if all the attacks had never existed.
but--
On the edge of the chessboard, there are a few drops of golden blood.
"Let's go from the edge."
"Hey? But what about Mo Chi?"
"Just shoot it to pieces."
Fu Xiangfeng threw the Spirit Song Sword into the air and muttered something.
The strong wind rose little by little from the feet, and when it came to the chest, it condensed into a jasper divine bow.
The Lingge Sword was used as an arrow. He leaned towards the wind and used the true essence as the bow string, and slowly opened the bow.
"Tianfeng Daofa·Hurricane Split."
Accelerated by the strong wind, the flying sword quickly hit Mo Chi.
After a rest, the Mochi is back in operation.
The brush sensed the crisis and gave the brush a sharp blow. Then Mo Chi flew out a dark shield and faced the flying sword that hit him.
Dong Dong——
The dull crashing sound echoed in the square.
The sword energy and strong wind kept moving forward, but they were firmly blocked by the shield.
Hengshou looked at the other two people.
Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing nodded at the same time.
The Twelve Golden Beads, Pure Yang Thunder Method, and Lihuo Fist operate simultaneously.
Warble——
Deep in the cave, a loud cry suddenly sounded.
A ray of golden light rushed towards the Lingge Sword, the sword's light suddenly rose sharply, the sword smashed the shield, and the sword energy smashed the writing brush.
"It's true!"
Fu Xiangfeng looked into the depths of the cave.
The blood on the ground and the familiar voice all showed that the bird that entered the water house first was the "phoenix spiritual bird" that he had saved.
The brush broke. Hengshou quickly rushed over, grabbed the broken pen holder, and then placed the Tai Chi jade pendant into the ink pool to open the space channel.
Black ink continued to pour into the space, alarming Fu Henghua on the other side.
He quickly called to Xiaoyu: "Bring me your Yunchao bottle."
Xiaoyu handed over the white jade bottle and saw black juice coming out of Fu Henghua's fingertips as he poured it into the Yunchao bottle.
Xiaoyu exclaimed and walked quickly to Fu Henghua.
"Don't worry, it's okay. It won't pollute your nectar. It's just a temporary loan. You go dig a hole at the door. Then spread a layer of Sumeru baggage and I will make an ink pool. Hengshou can do it this time. In the next few days Ten years of spiritual ink is completely enough."
…
Fu Xiangfeng listened to the cry from the depths and saw a golden cloud flying out from the depths.
It is not the Phoenix Bird itself, but a shadow of spiritual consciousness.
They kept chirping around Fu Xiangfeng, pointing to the depths.
"You want me to find you?"
Fu Xiangfeng looked at the three people around him.
"Is it dangerous?"
The illusory bird form landed on Fu Xiangfeng's shoulder and told him about his experiences in the past few years.
After Fu Xiangfeng rescued him that day, he hid in the east, escaping the pursuit of the Beast Demon Palace, and kept wandering around the world, looking for the inheritance left by Zhenfeng, and seeking the opportunity to become immortal.
A few days ago, he finally found a phoenix nest left by the senior phoenix in this water house.
Through the Phoenix Nest, he can wash away the last bit of mortal bird blood in his body and transform into a true divine bird phoenix, which is equivalent to the golden elixir realm.
Now, His body is emerging from the Phoenix Nest and cannot leave.
Realizing that Fu Xiangfeng and others were in trouble outside, he used his spiritual consciousness to guide them out of trouble.
Fu Xiangfeng was speechless, looking at Fengniao who was completely unprepared.
"You would have met me instead of someone else. Aren't you afraid of causing harm to yourself again?"
He greeted the other three people and followed the phoenix bird's guidance to the phoenix nest.
The Fu family is closely related to the Phoenix family.
It is said that when Feng Xian traveled eastward, a phoenix would accompany him.
This is where the Fu family's "birdsong" comes from.
If this place is related to the predecessors of the Fu family, will the Phoenix Nest in the Shui Mansion also be left behind by the Fu family?
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