Whizzing--
The Heart Monkey Spirit God has just entered Huangban Village.
He saw the broken stone chicken and the corpse of the ancient man in front of him.
"They really came here?" The sky suddenly shot down a large area of dark red fire.
The evil spirit suddenly erupted, and a sword light shot into the sky, extinguishing the dark red fire.
"Who am I asking? It turns out to be Your Excellency - Qizheng City killed you once, but you didn't die cleanly?"
Henghua sighed in his heart: The evil master is indeed difficult to deal with. I can be sure that his soul in the ruins of Qizheng City has not escaped at all. Now he can still jump out to cause trouble. Is he the secret hand who ambush earlier? Soul book? Life stone? The evil weapon of destiny?
"Tianxie Sword Qi? You really have this thing."
The Frogman King snorted coldly, and the sun, moon, five stars and other seven-star stars appeared in the sky.
The seven stars are like pearls made into one piece.
"At that time in the Bone Tower, someone was raking the formation for you, so I couldn't deal with it with all my strength. Now - it's your turn!"
After all, Huangban Village was built by him over a hundred years, and it is also the secret place where he hides his life and soul.
The Heart Ape Spirit God noticed that Huangban Village had turned into the realm of death, and began to reject his own soul. He decisively untied the talisman on the Tianxie Sword Qi, threw it into the sky, and the Spirit God disappeared without a trace.
Tianxie's sword energy lost Fu Henghua's suppression, and he immediately erupted with extremely evil thoughts and stabbed the Frogman King.
Destroy, or surrender?
With his thoughts spinning, the Frogman King immediately chose the latter and used all his strength to suppress the Tianxie Sword Qi.
If you have sword energy, you can get the sword body from Master Xuanjian. Finally, go to the place where the Evil Emperor fell below Qizheng City to get the hilt. Then I can forge the Evil Emperor Sword again!
Thinking of this, he gave up tracking Wukong's Heart Ape and focused on suppressing the Tianxie Sword Qi.
"Let me give it to you. Let's see if you can suppress this big trouble."
The incarnation of Wukong used the three golden hoops to suppress the real person Xuan Jian. Without the golden hoop's suppression, the sword energy attacked the seal day and night, trying to backfire on its master.
"I have long planned to throw this trouble away. If you are willing to take it, let's see if you have the qualifications!"
Xin Yuan used one of the changes in yin and yang in the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" to hide in Huangban Village through the wind.
As he expected, most of the people in Huangban Village were dead, and the living were rare.
Feeling the yang energy of Qiu Yu, the leader of the Five Poisons, and others, Xin Yuan suddenly realized something was wrong.
"The numbers don't match up! The dead only have their souls, which cannot be used to carry out the 'Witch and Gu Yin Killing Method'. Only living people like Senior Qiu and the others can be used as sacrifices to kill us on the other side. But in this case, The number of living people here is more than ten less than ours over there. Did that guy deliberately hide a dozen people?"
After a second thought, Yin Yanqing and his men entered the fog first and arrived at Huangban Village.
The number of people on both sides has been destroyed. The reason why they can continue to kill people is obviously because the other side has made adjustments and killed people here again.
"It seems that I can't interfere with his spell by using the art of suspended animation."
He jumps repeatedly between life and death, destroying the balance of yin and yang. The opponent can adjust it through the life in his hands.
Although if he drags it on, he can consume all his sacrifices. But I can't change life and death infinitely.
After all, Ouyang Ziming couldn't produce more Yuan Xing.
Wukong Spirit God sent the message to the Yuan Star in the sky.
Although the stars were still in the sky, he had a strange feeling, as if the light of the stars could not reach the time and space of Huangban Village.
"It's not just a displacement in space, but also in time... returning to heaven?"
Xin Yuan made some arrangements in a hurry. Seeing the Frogman King's consciousness sweeping over him, he decisively sneaked into Huangban Village.
When the spiritual consciousness swept into Huangban Village, it seemed to be restricted by some kind of restriction. It did not dare to explore the village anymore, but quickly retreated.
"Is he afraid of Huangban Village?"
Henghua looked up at the yellow flags hanging in the village.
"This thing? No, he shouldn't be afraid of this. Wait, when dad came to Huangban Village, he should have noticed something weird here. What plans would he have?"
Henghua ran directly to the village chief.
Generally speaking, for the topography and history of this kind of village, it is correct to look for the village chief and the elderly.
…
The information transmitted by the incarnation of the Heart Monkey at great cost allowed Ouyang Ziming and others to clarify the situation and determine the next plan.
"Without further ado, now that it has been confirmed that Huangban Village does exist on this island. Then our next action is to break the boundary between Yin and Yang. My friend Tianyin, come and capture Huangban Village. Mr. Qiankun, as for how to lock it, It’s up to you.”
The Lord of the Five Thunder Gods said: "I want to accumulate energy to condense the five heavenly thunders. If necessary..."
It would be best to break the balance of yin and yang and resolve the curse more peacefully.
If Huangban Village cannot be saved, then all we can do is say sorry to the people in Huangban Village. Under the innate thunder pool, Huangban Village was reduced to ashes. They can naturally escape from Leopard Tail Island.
"We must be quick, otherwise the boy's soul will be out of the body for too long and there will be no way to come back." Xi Xia looked at the sky. It was already dusk, and tomorrow would be the day of fire.
"Not only him, but we will also be in danger if it is delayed until Sunday."
The order of the seven rays follows the rotation of the sun, moon, fire, water, wood, metal, and earth. When Sunday comes to an end, the curse of Qizheng Villa is truly activated, and all living people in Huangban Village and the Villa will become sacrifices for the people behind the scenes. .
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Huangban Village, Mu Yao Qinghua.
The boy was carrying a bamboo pole and taking a leisurely walk in the creek near Huangban Village.
Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, turned around and ran to the pool at the end of the stream.
The young man with the golden fish crown was soaking in the water and was about to go ashore.
The young man looked at him and ran over immediately.
"Brother, are you from outside too?"
Fang Dongyuan swept away the water stains on his clothes and looked at the yellow-faced boy, very surprised: "Yeah? Wait, have you seen a man and a woman? The man is dressed in red and carries a scabbard on his back. The woman -"
"Emerald dress?"
"Yes, have you really seen them?"
Fang Dongyuan walked up quickly.
"I--"
When the young man saw him rushing over to catch him, he was trembling with fear.
Fang Dongyuan quickly let go of his hand.
"I'm sorry, little brother. Those two are my relatives, and I was a little too excited. I came here to look for them. Where are they?"
"They are staying at my house temporarily. I will take you to meet them."
The young man led the way cheerfully.
Fang Dongyuan looked at the young man, his doubts not diminishing.
He couldn't sense any vitality from this young man. But it doesn’t look like the dead either.
Living dead?
He thought to himself: "What a strange state."
"Little brother, what's your name?"
"Me? I don't have a name. Everyone calls me kid, that kid, kid. Is this my nickname?"
"Where are your parents?"
"They were gone not long after I was born."
The young man looked cheerful, seemingly completely free of sadness and unaware of life and death.
"..."
Seeing his innocent look, Fang Dongyuan naturally didn't want to say anything.
While walking towards Huangban Village, Fang Dongyuan felt some kind of eyes spying on him.
He was on guard, and it wasn't until he entered Huangban Village that the gaze disappeared.
"How did you come?"
Fu Yaozhen was carrying the food box and was about to leave the village.
When he saw Fang Dongyuan, his expression immediately dropped and his tone was cold.
"My godfather asked me to come here. He said it was my destiny to go here and settle some old things."
Fu Yaozhen's expression was subtle.
"Sister, this eldest brother said he is a relative of yours and came here specifically to find you."
Sensing the young man's presence, Fu Yaozhen put away his cold face and said softly: "You should go home first. He is indeed someone we know. I will take him to see Xuan Xing."
The young man looked at Fu Yaozhen and then at Fang Dongyuan.
"Okay, I'll go back first - don't quarrel. Grandpa said that quarreling is bad behavior and you need to be spanked!"
The young man carried the bamboo pole and skipped away.
Looking at his back, Fang Dongyuan's eyes were a little complicated: "Is this child an orphan?"
"Well, I heard that the village chief and other villagers raised him. He has no peers and is the only child in the village. So, does it feel strange to see us outsiders?"
Fu Yaozhen couldn't help but feel a little sad when he thought of the boy living in a dilapidated thatched house, with many patches on his clothes and little fire on the stove.
"How much do you know about this village?" She quickly regained her composure and asked about business.
"I know that my adoptive father came here to welcome his reincarnation back."
What Heng Hua could think of, Fu Yaozhen and Fang Dongyuan could naturally think of.
Why did Pavilion Master Hongwen go to the West Sea?
Thinking about what happened during that time, it can only be related to Young Master Jiang.
But the person brought back was Fu Xuanxing.
"oh?"
Fu Yaozhen raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile on his face.
"So, should your name be Fu Xuanxing——"
"He is definitely not the reincarnation of his father."
Fang Dongyuan flatly denied it.
"My father is aloof and aloof, but definitely not stupid - not as naive and simple as Fu Xuanxing."
With the blessing of previous lives, how could it be possible to be like this?
Of course, even if he was truly reincarnated, Fang Dongyuan would have no shame in calling him daddy.
"What did you find in Huangban Village?"
"No, I didn't find any traces related to Third Uncle. It seems that someone covered it up earlier."
Fu Yaozhen said as he led him to see Fu Xuanxing.
Although the body was dug out of the hole, the work continued. Fu Xuanxing personally jumped into the hole to dig out chalcedony and piece together the dragon body.
Until he heard one of Qiu Yu's subordinates shouting.
"Boy Fu, Miss Fu is here to see you again."
The young man looked up the mountain and saw Fu Yaozhen and Fang Dongyuan standing there, waving to him.
"Huh? Why is Brother Fang here?"
Fu Xuanxing put down his shovel and jumped out of the mine.
Seeing him coming over bare-chested, wearing only a small jacket and long boots and trousers, Fang Dongyuan had a subtle expression on his face and quickly threw away the towel and coat.
"With a girl in front of you, it's embarrassing for you to look like this!"
"Huh? But these days..."
He looked at Fu Yaozhen.
Fu Yaozhen had no idea about Fu Xuanxing's appearance.
At home, she has so many brothers, so what does it mean to be naked?
She took out the spiritual meal from the food box, laid it out, sat on the mink blanket and invited Fu Xuanxing to take a seat.
Excavation of chalcedony mines requires spiritual power, and Fu Xuanxing works with high intensity. General meditation exercises are simply not enough to recover. Therefore, in the past two days, Fu Yaozhen specifically asked Qiu Yu for spiritual materials and made spiritual meals for him to maintain his daily mana consumption.
"How was your harvest today?"
Putting on his coat and wiping off his sweat, Fu Xuanxing sat opposite Fu Yaozhen.
"Not bad. We dug out another dragon finger just now. And we have touched the main vein of chalcedony, so we should be able to put the whole thing together soon."
Jade dragon?
Fang Dongyuan looked at the protected dragon tail not far away with a subtle expression.
Could his mother be a real dragon?
Fu Xuanxing had the spiritual meal and continued working with the workers.
"You said, this dragon is indeed his mother?"
"His mother is a human, a dragon. She must have transformed into a real dragon because she was too deep in dragon transformation. But for some unknown reason, she died of jade transformation."
Fu Yaozhen was also very confused about this.
If Fu Xuanxing's mother had become a true dragon, her state was comparable to that of a Tribulation Immortal. How could she fall so easily?
"And, have you noticed? When you are around here, there is a completely different feeling from Huangban Village."
Fu Yaozhen raised his hand, the gentle wind lingering on his fingertips.
"You mean, the aura of death in the village?"
Time in Huangban Village seems to have stopped, and the entire village is like a pool of stagnant water. Even the villagers were almost indifferent to outsiders like them. Let them move around in the village without asking any questions.
But here, near this jade dragon, I can feel a little flow of wind.
"Something's out, something's out!"
Another shout came from the other side of the mine, and the two of them lowered their heads to look down.
It's no longer chalcedony, but a formation tablet engraved with runes.
Fu Xuanxing personally carried the stone tablet to the pit.
"Look, what's written on it?"
The red jade stone tablet is as red as blood. The upper part is carved with the shape of a mountain, and the lower part has flowing water patterns.
Fang Dongyuan's expression changed: "Is it the work of my adoptive father? The mountain and river monument?"
Fu Yaozhen walked over and carefully looked at the runes on the stone tablet.
The tadpole-like words twisted in her eyes, forming images of mountains and rivers.
After a while, she became dizzy and could no longer look straight.
"I don't understand, what about you?"
"Although I have his teachings. But...it would be nice if Heng Hua was here."
When the stele was unearthed, Qiu Yu came to study it personally.
Seeing the inscription, he thought thoughtfully and said to a few subordinates around him: "Keep looking, there are at least seventy-two stone tablets like this. These are some of the runes of the Mountain and River Locking Dragon Formation. Locking the dragon is difficult. Could it be that he met a real dragon here back then?"
His eyes fell on the jade dragon's tail.
If Yulong went crazy when he gave birth, it would make sense for him to suppress it with a stone tablet in order to protect Huangban Village from being affected.
But, is this kind of high-strength stone tablet needed?
Qiu Yu tapped the stone tablet. The material was absolutely extraordinary, more like some kind of spiritual blood that had begun to turn into jade over the years.
"This thing - is it dragon blood?"
Fu Xuanxing sensed something, pointed at the stone tablet and said, "This stone tablet should be made of 'Dragon Blood Stone'."
After the death of the real dragon, its bones and blood turned into mountains and rivers and became fossils. It is not only the medium for the resurrection of the real dragon, but also the best material for refining weapons.
"Dragon blood?"
Qiu Yu checked the jade dragon tail and the mountain and river stele: "They are not from the same source. The purity of the dragon blood in the mountain and river stele is higher than the dragon blood mixed in the jade dragon's tail, and the quality is also purer. That kid, I haven't heard where he got something like this. What’s the harvest?”
Soon, everyone dug out two more dragon blood tablets from the mine, with similar formation runes on them.
Qiu Yu was accompanied by two formation masters.
They compared the formation diagrams on the three dragon blood tablets and were extremely shocked.
"My boss, you said that that person didn't form a pill yet?"
"No. What's wrong? His formation skills are so powerful that he scared you?"
"Scared? You guessed it." The two formation masters smiled bitterly. The two of them had been studying the formations for many years, and were hired by Qiu Yuhua with a large sum of money. He also taught them many orphan copies of the formations stolen by the Thieving Sky Alliance back then.
The two's formation attainments have reached the level of masters. But after seeing the formation map left by Pavilion Master Hongwen, they realized what it meant that there was a sky beyond the sky.
"His formation is not so much a law as it is a Tao. What he depicts is clearly a map of the spiritual veins of the West Sea. The seventy-two tablets are probably not covering the entire spiritual vein nodes and tide directions of the West Sea? Where is this? Can a foundation-building monk do it?"
"So, that kid was a genius. It's just a pity that he died so young."
Qiu Yu touched the Dragon Blood Monument and fell into deep thought.
The grade of dragon blood was too high, which gave him a very bold guess. If the guess is true, then not only can you make a lot of money in this industry, but you can also pave the way for your own destiny.
Dragon blood body refining...I hope I am not wrong.
…
Fu Yaozhen and the others studied the three dragon blood tablets for a long time. He did not return to the boy's home until evening.
Seeing that Fu Yaozhen had not returned, the young man began to prepare his own meals.
Fu Yaozhen quickly went over to help.
While the siblings were busy, Fu Yaozhen suddenly asked about what happened at the Yulong Mine.
"Where did Mr. Qiu dig? I remember an uncle told me in the early years that it was called Dragon King Hill. It is said that many Qiyao weeks ago, a white dragon fell outside the village. Later, the name Dragon King Hill came into being."
White dragon...Dragon King?
Fu Yaozhen almost lost his grip on the spatula.
The body of the Dragon King of the West Sea happens to be a white dragon.
Is it possible that the Dragon Blood Monument is the blood of the Dragon King of the West Sea?
When the Dragon King of the West Sea died, was his body near Huangban Village?
"The uncle who told you this, where is he now?"
"I don't know, he left many cycles ago."
The young man's voice was a little low, and Fu Yaozhen couldn't continue to ask.
She told Fu Xuanxing and two others the information and asked them to inform Qiu Yu.
If it is the blood of the Dragon King, then the stone tablet itself can also be regarded as a seal.
If the dragon king's blood is still active, if you practice with the dragon's blood... it is possible to resurrect the dragon king of the West Sea.
…
At night, Qiu Yu brought a dragon's blood tablet back to his residence and studied it carefully.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind and a note floated in from the window.
"The blood of the Dragon King has not been purified, so use it with caution."
Sure enough, he is the Dragon King of the West Sea?
Qiu Yu's heart was shocked, and then she was overjoyed.
Suddenly, he saw another line of words on the back of the note.
"Contact the camp quickly and break through the boundary between life and death tomorrow."
Seeing this line of words, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and he frowned.
Then he took out two more notes from his sleeves.
With the gorgeous handwriting of dragons and phoenixes, acquaintances will know the origin at a glance.
One of the first two notes asked me to thoroughly investigate the people who entered the village, and to explore the traces of evil cultivators nearby to look for possible survivor strongholds.
One is to ask him to take care of Fu Xuanxing and the other two, and try to lure Fu Xuanxing to the mine so that he can piece together the chalcedony.
"Since that kid knows this, it means he is always focused here, but where is he hiding?"
Qiu Yu knew about Qizheng Villa. I originally planned to take over after Fu Henghua came in.
But the boy disappeared after entering the village.
Since the day of the fire, the only contact the boy had with me was these notes.
"If he clearly knows that I can contact the other party, does it mean that he has seen through my identity?"
….
The heaven and earth are murky, and a spiritual light cuts through the chaos, distinguishing the clear from the turbid, and determining the universe...
As the heaven and earth are formed, a Hunyuan Dao Fruit rises.
Suddenly, Fang Dongyuan opened his eyes. He looked at Fu Xuanxing on the earthen bed. He was looking this way blankly.
"What do you see me doing?"
Although I feel a little embarrassed sitting on the table to meditate, isn’t this taking care of you?
The boy's house was simple and crude. Although Fu Xuanxing and Fu Yaozhen tried to repair it, the original foundation of the house was not large. The east wing they renovated only accommodates a bed, a table and some odds and ends.
Because Fu Xuanxing had been working hard on mining every day for the past two days, Fang Dongyuan did not argue with him and let him lie on the bed while he sat on the table and meditated to recuperate his energy.
"I want to ask, what kind of person is your...aunt?"
Which aunt——
Fang Dongyuan quickly realized: "Are you asking about my mother?"
Fu Xuanxing nodded.
If Yulong is really his mother, or has clues related to his mother. So, this is the first time he has seen his mother since he can remember.
I can't help but feel worried about gains and losses, so naturally I can't relax and rest.
"My mother?"
Fang Dongyuan fell into memories.
"It's been a long time, and I can barely remember her appearance before she died... Maybe it's because I deliberately don't want to remember it?
"She is a mortal and has no practice. Even though her father and adoptive father took turns to persuade her, she was stubborn and never chose the art of immortality. In the last few months, her appearance has aged..."
Fu Xuanxing looked at Fang Dongyuan quietly.
Regarding Fang Dongyuan's origin and identity, Fu Henghua naturally mentioned it to him. But most of them mentioned Young Master Jiang, and almost no mention of his mother.
Fu Xuanxing only knew that he was a mortal who refused to practice and was willing to die at the age of 100.
As for how she and Young Master Jiang got together, the relationship between them, etc., he didn't know anything about it.
Growing up in the Xuanwei sect, Fu Xuanxing couldn't understand it.
Why do some mortals not choose the method of immortality, but are willing to spend their lives as mortals?
In the three human worlds in Jinfang Waters, the mortals there are willing to spend their whole lives pursuing immortal fate.
"My mother is very free and easy. She doesn't envy immortality, nor does she envy the magical way. She spends every day happily... Maybe this is what my father likes about her?"
"I heard from my father that on the day they got married, my mother specially took him to watch the sunrise, pointed to the sky and said sternly: 'I like you, but I have my own life. I have no dissatisfaction with myself as a mortal. I have no intention. When you get involved in spiritual practice, you will not choose to embark on a path that you don’t like at all for the sake of love.
"'Of course, I will not restrict you. You are a cultivator and your life span is longer than mine. It is impossible for you to like only me in this life. I also do not hope that you will only love me exclusively in this life. I have already died in my arms. I, holding a love that cannot be reproduced, spent thousands and thousands of years alone..."
"'That's no longer love, it's a curse.
"'Because I love you, I don't want you to end this life with incomplete love after death. You are a cultivator. After your relationship with me is over, you can pursue a new life. I will not interfere. your future.
"'All I care about is the decades that you and I have been married.
"'The sky is a mirror and the sea is a witness. I will fall in love with you alone in this life in exchange for your love for me in the same amount of time."
"'If you fall in love with someone else during this period and live up to my love for you. Then, I will use this body in this life to impose the most terrible curse in the world, cursing you that you will never have peace in this life.
"'Sister He taught me this spell. You should be aware of her methods. Now in the world, think carefully. Are you willing to pay the same price for my love?'"
Fu Xuanxing listened to Fang Dongyuan's story about his parents' past, but he hesitated to speak.
"Good... Auntie has such a good character."
