"It's actually a space crack. The evil-suppressing stone can't suppress it. It can only suppress this space." Jun Wenjiu said solemnly, "But this kind of patching method can only block it for a while. Once this If the space crack expands again, the evil-suppressing stone outside will be broken."
Zhan Changfeng looked around and said, "I know how to use sealing techniques, but now I can only use layers of seals to trap this place, trying hard to prevent the cracks from expanding and suppress the evil spirits."
"Now that your cultivation is limited, ordinary sealing techniques may not be possible." Jun Wenjiu was not optimistic about it.
"It's just limited Yuan Power. My sealing technique doesn't require much Yuan Power."
Jun Wenjiu was stunned and nodded, "Then I will go to the entrance of the cave to protect you."
Nowadays, the common sealing technique is to use runes to set up a framework, injecting Yuanli into energy, which consumes a lot of energy and Yuanli. Since she said that it does not consume much Yuanli, it is probably the kind of curse seal that has been passed down for a long time. The ancient sealing technique must be a precious inheritance of a certain lineage. It's not good to watch her perform it, otherwise she will be suspected of stealing from her master.
Jun Wenjiu sat cross-legged outside the entrance of the cave, paying attention to the situation on the ground with his consciousness to prevent any evil spirits from coming.
Zhan Changfeng thought for a few moments, decided on the order of each sealing technique, and then started to move.
She first carved five evil-suppressing stones with evil-quenching formations and placed them in five directions of the cracks. The evil energy overflowing from the cracks gradually decreased, and the evil energy scattered in the cave hall was also largely consumed by the evil-removing formations.
Zhan Changfeng waited until the evil spirit in the cave could no longer be dissipated, then he used the five evil-suppressing stones as the basis, combined with the formulas and gestures, and asked the power of heaven to form golden curse seals containing the power of the gods and gods of heaven and earth, and spread the Five Elements to suppress the demons. print.
Although it doesn't consume much energy, it requires a lot of energy to concentrate on communicating with the curse seal. This sealing technique that can trap people in the realm of life and death consumed 90% of her energy if she continued to do it.
As soon as she finished using it, she used her soul power to recover from her mental fatigue.
After the Five Elements Demon Suppression Seal was placed, the evil spirits in the cave were completely suppressed.
After two cups of tea, Zhan Changfeng placed another ten-direction demon-killing seal. This was originally a magical-level sealing technique. She cast a weakened version, which could kill the demons in the realm of life and death without much problem.
After regaining her energy, she used the abundant earth energy to draw a trapping formation and defend the space to prevent outsiders from breaking in.
Finally, he and Jun Wenjiu destroyed the passage and walked upwards, exiting the tunnel.
"You go and arrange things outside. I'll stay here. If there is any accident, I can detect it in time." Jun Wenjiu came out and handed a purification spell to Zhan Changfeng, indicating that he would stay here.
Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhan Changfeng cupped his hands and said, "Senior Jun is a righteous man. I will explain the situation to the Si Xunfu and take my leave."
"Come on, I'm here to watch." Jun Wenjiu took the wine bottle and laid it down on the pile of stones next to him, turning it into an inconspicuous stone.
Zhan Changfeng left the mountain and asked the disciples of the Sixth Academy who came to Rizhao to write down the purification mantra and find a way to gather the believers to recite it regularly every day to purify the evil spirits flowing underground along with the ground air.
Zhan Changfeng observed for several days and found that the purification mantra recited by the disciples of the Sixth Academy led the people could really weaken the evil spirits in the earth. He copied a copy and sent it to the palace with the letter, asking Yi Shang to summon Taoist temples all over the world. Leading the believers to recite the purification spell, especially in Rizhao and the counties near Rizhao, must not be neglected. It is best to evacuate the people in Rizhao, lest the evil spirits break the seal one day and be the first to suffer.
Yi Chang moved very quickly, and the existence of the monks from Zangyunjian was basically known to everyone. Taoist priests and monks yearned for him no less than warriors. She slightly revealed that this was the decree of the great monk from Zangyunjian, and Taoist temples all over the world There was no one who disobeyed, and even the morning scriptures were replaced with this purification mantra.
Gradually, everyone in the private sector got a copy of it, and the disciples of the Sixth Academy also lamented that its effect was better than the exorcism spell.
It's already been more than half a month since everything was on track, and all that's left to do is to spend time and effort maintaining this situation.
Zhan Changfeng left Rizhao and went to eliminate evil spirits and teach Dharma all the way. He walked and stopped. The human footprints gradually became deserted and the vegetation became sparse. The land was like a blanket that had been soaked in the mud. It was dirty and muddy. If you step on it, you can bring up Gucigu. With the sound of the sound, she crossed the endless wasteland and saw the last living thing, an old tree with buds on a hilltop.
Looking down the mountain, there is a tall dead forest with black bark. Each of them is more than ten meters high. The branches are crowded together, looking like a black cloud covering the entire horizon, and also like an endless forest. Endless black-armored soldiers stood there upright, without any deviation.
They were not crooked, but they were certainly dead, like the lifeless black earth in which they were rooted. It's just that there is some mysterious power that guarantees that they will not fall.
This is the burial forest, where the people of Yin are, and where the corpses of the royal family of the Yin Dynasty return.
The royal family of the Yin Dynasty had only one chance to enter the burial forest. After death, they put their clothes and clothes in the mausoleum and handed the body to the Yin people who came to extradite.
She did not move forward, but only blew the bone whistle to contact Yin Min. The ancient and desolate tone echoed in the air, as gloomy as a funeral song.
The dead tree seemed to be whimpering, and from the dark depths, a bright red bloomed. The mandala spread its thin and long petals and was enchanting alone. The large tracts of red were spread out as far as the eye could see. It covered the entire black land, making the black dead trees stand tall and mysterious.
But among the demonic flowers on the ground, there is a white path that winds into an unfathomable distance.
Zhan Changfeng seemed to hear someone saying "come in" to her. The old voice dragged out a long tone, like a helpless moan.
She finally hesitated for a moment, then walked down the hillside to the path. When she got closer and looked closer, she realized that the path was paved with bones.
She suddenly questioned Yin Min's aesthetics.
This weird style doesn't look like royalty.
As she stepped onto the Bone Road, she couldn't help but feel awe in her heart, but she didn't hesitate in her steps, taking each step as calmly and firmly as if she were walking on an ordinary road.
The shock and depression of seeing the Burial Forest for the first time had dissipated. She stared at the road in the distance without leaning to either side. Occasionally, her peripheral vision passed over the trees and flowers beside her, observing everything unfamiliar.
After walking for a long time as if there was no end, Zhan Changfeng finally saw a different color. Behind the black and dead branches, there were two trees with thick trunks and tall branches and lush leaves. One of them was particularly tall, making it look like the other one was leaning against it. next to it.
Their branches are like emerald jade, their leaves are red gold, and their bodies are full of light. They are so mysterious and simple that not even the treasures of the immortal family can compare with them.
Zhan Changfeng vaguely felt a pull between himself and the tallest tree.
She reached the end of the road, and two trees appeared completely in front of her. At the same time, she also noticed the old man under the tree and the indescribable chasm behind him.
The old man sat cross-legged on the edge of the abyss, wearing a pure white hooded robe. His long white beard hung from his chin to his chest and spread to the ground. His hands exposed outside the sleeves of the robe were withered and skinny. It seems like it will break if you hold it.
And behind him is an endless and unfathomable chasm, an abyss that can swallow the entire Burial Forest into it if he opens his mouth.
Chaotic, dim, and dark, it seems to have swallowed up all the lights in the sky.
"You're here." The old voice coming from under the hood was heavy and weak, with a deep sigh, as if coming from a skeleton.
Zhan Changfeng looked at him and spoke after a while, "Do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know." His tone was slightly raised, revealing a piety that made Zhan Changfeng feel heavy.
"You are Prince Changsheng."
