Under the fairy statue, the Buddha's Light Stone from Leiyin Temple exudes a faint light, which not only illuminates the mysterious and decaying temple, but also dispels part of the coldness that comes from nowhere.
The four of them sat cross-legged, silent.
An hour has passed. The four of them searched every corner, even groping for the fairy statue, but there was still no way out, which left them speechless.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
Sima Daozong was very nervous. He just remembered that he had met Xin Zhuo before. He shook his long hair and said with emotion: "I'm afraid you don't know. When you were dismissed in Sinan Mountain, the news spread that the four major sects left messages on their thrones. After leaving, several elders of our Zhuxian Sect who accepted a large number of disciples have already regretted it!
After that, the four things you did in the Xuantian Sword Sect were known to all the eighteen sects, and those elders almost regretted it.
Also, after the battle at Fulong Mountain, those elders looked at the wall and thought about it. They felt that if they had accepted you, maybe the killing sword belonged to our Zhuxian Sect. "
When I said this, I burst out laughing, but I didn’t know how hard I was laughing.
Little nun Kukong also blinked and said: "Amitabha, we at Leiyin Temple also know about Master Xin's teachings. Although Leiyin Temple does not like killing, elders and senior brothers and sisters have often been talking about you in recent years. Regardless of your methods, everyone praises you as the best person in the mortal body!"
"Mortal body?" Qingque looked at Xin Zhuo up and down in surprise. In her opinion, a person with a mortal body would never reach this level.
Xin Zhuo smiled. These false names were as boring as swearing. In fact, he did not gain any practical benefits from them.
Qingque, who was thin and sat cross-legged with his back as straight as a sword, also smiled and said: "I heard about the name of Master Xin when I came back from feigning death. Back then, you were called Jiang Yuqing. You killed the Western Regions and were powerful in all directions. You had hundreds of subordinates under your command. An army of ten thousand swept across the world, unrivaled, and killed and captured more than 600,000 people. It can be said that a stamp of your feet can stop a child from crying!"
Sima Daozong and the little girl Kukong were stunned: "You still have this kind of experience? No wonder!"
Xin Zhuo glanced at Qingque, remembered something, and said: "From Xuanyuan Qiu? Xuanyuan Qiu, which was as famous as Kunlun Ruins, Taiping Palace, etc. back then?"
At the beginning, there were six mysterious sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Four of them, Taiping Palace and Tianji sects, had entanglements with the imperial court. Kunlun Ruins and Xuanyuan Qiu never appeared.
Qingque smiled and said: "That's right! Xuanyuan Qiu was once as famous as the four Taiping sects, but our Xuanyuan Qiu has a longer history, which can be traced back to the medieval times. The elders of the sect are extremely high-level. Now that they have returned, the sect's power is no less than Xuantian Sword Sect, but the sect has a law not to get involved in the affairs of the mortal dynasty, so when Master Xin was so powerful in the world, I, the disciple of Xuanyuan Qiu, never showed up!"
Little Nun Kukong blinked desperately: "Wow! Master Xin Shao has really rich life experience. I'm afraid there were a lot of intrigues, grievances and resentments between those sects and the court back then, right?"
Sima Daozong also moved his butt: "That's right, come and tell me. To be honest, before the golden age of martial arts has come, although my Sima family in the Northern Han Dynasty is huge, in that small world where several big empires are fighting each other, It is also in danger. Master Xin Shao was originally a prince, but he also entangled with the major sects of the day after tomorrow, fighting poems and horses, young men admiring each other, and sect competitions... I am afraid that this is something that cannot be written in a book! "
"Wonderful……"
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little lost, and after a long time he said: "I can't tell, just swallow it whole!"
"What do you mean?" Little Nun Kukong and Sima Daozong were a little disappointed.
Xin Zhuo looked at a few people and admitted that he really wanted to summarize his past and said with a smile: "It was wonderful when I was a bandit, but since I returned home...the Jiang family, things have become wrong and boring. , I don’t know much about tactics and power, and I am always confused.
I met many people and experienced many things in the dynasty, but none of them were exciting. There were no promotions, twists and turns between courtiers and nobles, no fights over poems and books, and no trials and competitions between sects.
Maybe, those years were extremely exciting for other people, and every little person had their own ups and downs experience, enough to take a lifetime to recall, but not for me!
In a matter of seconds, I killed the entire empire and defeated the four major sects in just a few years. Speaking of which... it was lackluster! "
After a pause, "Maybe... that life should belong to others!"
That was supposed to be Jiang Yugui's life. He broke into it by himself and killed him in a few years. Many people didn't even remember their appearance. It was really not interesting.
The three people didn't understand and looked confused. Can life belong to others?
Xin Zhuo suddenly paused and glanced around: "Do you feel anything is different?"
The three Qingques immediately looked around, and the little nun Ku Kong pointed at the fairy statue as if her hair was exploding: "The eyes of the statue are looking at us!"
The four people immediately stood up and stared at the fairy statue. They saw that the originally dull fairy statue looked down with a pair of eyes that had taken off the paint, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of its mouth.
In this unknown place, this gives people a very scary feeling.
"Maybe the key to getting out lies in this fairy statue!" Qingque concluded.
Sima Daozong couldn't understand it and asked: "Since the key lies in the fairy statue, why didn't we notice it just now?"
Qingque said: "Nine times out of ten it will change as time goes by!"
Little Nun Ku Kong also said: "Perhaps, it is a test of our character. If we are not strong-willed, we are very likely to lose our sense of proportion and destroy something in a hurry, such as hitting the wall forcibly. Will this place kill us? And now, we His mind is still strong, so he wants to let us out!"
"It's not that simple!"
Xin Zhuo pointed to the surrounding darkness, and saw that the four walls suddenly opened a series of depressions like shrines, and wooden figures walked out of them, no less than two hundred in total, all of them were simple carvings, and they walked extremely nimbly.
"What these puppets do..."
The little nun Ku Kong was puzzled before she finished speaking. The puppets suddenly quickened their pace, their figures were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and they were waving their fists and palms to kill. Although their aura was not majestic and powerful, it was enough to kill people with simple strength.
Sima Daozong flexed his martial arts powers, then remembered that he was imprisoned, and said in a deep voice: "These puppets are extremely mysterious. They seem to be even more skilled than the dead carpenters in Mo Palace. With our current physical strength, I'm afraid If you can’t stop it, think of a way!”
"There is no other way, just block it first!"
Qingque pulled out the two daggers at his waist and rushed forward quickly.
When Sima Daozong and little nun Kukong saw it, they also rushed up.
Xin Zhuo stood still. He looked at the fairy statue, walked over, and sprinkled a bunch of moon-gazing well water. After waiting for a moment, there was no reaction from the well surface.
Useless sacrifice!
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue.
Since this fairy statue triggered the puppet, there must be some unknown information about the agency, which is also the key to getting out?
With this press, he felt a suction force that suddenly sucked in the trapped energy in his body. He was startled and immediately retreated.
fine! There is no excessive forceful absorption or pursuit of this idol.
"Click——"
There was a harsh sound of stones moving on the statue, and there was a faint crack.
The way out is up there!
"Xin Zhuo, Master Xin, what are you doing? Help!"
Sima Daozong's angry roar came from behind.
At this moment, the three of them were beaten all over by the puppets in a short period of time, and they were completely unable to fight back. The puppets were carved with strange patterns, and they lit up slightly when attacked. They were not afraid of destruction at all. They could not compete with the physical strength of a warrior. .
"puff--"
At this time, the little nun Ku Kong was punched hard in the chest by a puppet. She flew backwards with a groan and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Qingque and Sima Daozong were surrounded.
Hundreds of puppets have weird and unusual tricks, and each blow reaches the physical strength of Yang Shi Sanchong Hai.
Xin Zhuo smiled, grabbed Ku Kong and threw it to a safe open space. He stepped forward and rushed over. His hands drew mysterious arcs, which were quite charming. Seven or eight puppets that besieged Qingque were knocked away.
"you……"
Qingque was surprised, "Flawless moves are the key to defeating these puppets. Where did you learn them?"
"Don't worry about where you learned it, save me!" Sima Daozong yelled from the opposite side.
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "The key to getting out is to absorb the true energy from the statue and open the passage above. I will block these puppets. The three of you press the statue with your palms and cannot retreat!"
(End of chapter)
