The night was silent, and when the dead leaves fell and stood still, the wind in the forest also stopped.
Murong Jing walked up to Murong Yin. Murong Yin looked solemn and said, "Tonight, Yinghuo is in the south, and it just so happens that the power of Suzaku can open the door to the forbidden area. Have you not forgotten?"
"Um."
Murong Jing's eyes behind the mask were calm, her palms were clasped together, and her ten fingers touched each other slightly. A fallen leaf was attracted by the aura of the formation, and rolled to Murong Jing's feet. The next moment, it burned into ashes with a bang. .
Murong Yin's heart condensed slightly, and he quietly moved a few steps aside. At this moment, an extremely majestic breath came from Murong Jing's fingertips. She recited the obscure magic formula in a low voice, and the fire on her mask The bird pattern shines brightly.
"Bah!"
The crisp chirping of the bird sounded, and the palm-sized fire bird spirit body rushed out of the mask, and as soon as it spread its wings, it shot towards the south of the formation.
The formation patterns on the ground immediately lit up with red light. Murong Yin narrowed his eyes, scratched his palm with his fingertips, and slapped the center of the formation with his palm.
"Boom."
Just like thunder on the ground, there are sounds of birds and animals flying in the mountains and forests in the distance, and then they are drowned by the sound of attacks.
Murong Yin had arranged people hundreds of miles away for the forbidden area. It didn't seem to be specifically to lure her back. Murong Jing put away her doubts. The seals in her hands were changing like wind and shadow, and she suddenly paused and looked at everyone. Take a stand.
An obscure aura rose from the ground and enveloped Murong Yin. It also covered the mask on Murong Jing's face. Murong Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "You can go down now."
The hard black ground slowly parted to both sides, and there was darkness below, like an empty abyss. Even though Murong Jing was already in the early stage of transcending the mortal world, she still couldn't clearly see the scene below.
Murong Yin didn't say much, and jumped ahead of her. Murong Jing followed him with a calm expression.
When the soles of their feet touched the ground, a long passage appeared in front of them.
In the passage, you can even see prostrate figures. The last time they saw these corpses, they had rotted to the point where only skeletons were left. Perhaps the entry of the two disturbed the circulating air, and these skeletons were right in front of them. Turned into powder.
"Let's go." Murong Yin handed a pill to Murong Jing. Murong Jing took it in her hand but did not take it immediately.
Murong Yin's eyes flashed and he reminded seriously: "Have you forgotten how powerful this passage is?"
Murong Jing held the elixir in her palm, shook her head and said, "I haven't forgotten. I just want to try how far I can go this time."
Murong Yin was stunned for a moment, seeming to recall her original recklessness, and said in a rare softened tone: "Unless you are a powerful person who transforms into a mortal, there is absolutely no way you can get through it."
This passage was established by the last ancestor of the Murong family. If you were not of the Murong family's blood, you would have to force your way through the passage established by this ancestor.
Murong Jing was silent, but couldn't help but think of more.
This ancestor once led this branch of the Murong family to settle in Tiannan, and his cultivation reached the level of mortal transformation. Unfortunately, this person died not long after, and the Murong family also stayed in this remote place in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years. Year.
Over the years, Murong Yin's branch has declined to the point where everyone has to work together to come down from the ground. No one knows how much pressure Murong Yin's responsibility for revival has brought to him.
For some reason, Murong Jing felt a little hazy in his heart.
Seeing Murong Jing's silence, Murong Yin glanced at Murong Jing's hand holding the elixir. Without any further useless reminders, he walked into the passage first. When he reached the end of the passage, he turned to look behind him and was slightly startled.
Murong Jing has passed the halfway point. Every time she takes a step forward, she will encounter strong resistance from all directions. The unknown ashes on the ground are slapped away by the raised corners of her skirt and immediately fall to the ground.
Murong Jing was wearing a mask, and Murong Yin could not see her expression. He could only judge whether she had reached the limit from the speed of the air circulation on her body. However, the result surprised Murong Yin. Murong Jing just walked past in a stalemate. The channel.
When Murong Jing stretched out his palm towards Murong Yin, Murong Yin took a moment to react and asked, "Did you just come over here?"
Murong Jing did not take back her hand and said: "I know that refining this elixir to disguise your bloodline will consume your blood essence, so you should take it back."
Murong Yin glanced at the dark red elixir in Murong Jing's palm, shook his head and said: "This elixir can help you better control the mask at critical moments, so keep it for now."
Murong Yin continued to ask: "Is it because the restriction ability of this passage has weakened?"
Murong Jing replied calmly: "I don't know. When I walked over, the oppression I felt was much stronger than my strength, but it was just targeting the meridians and acupoints."
Murong Jing had some guesses in her mind. She planned to swallow the pill when she was walking halfway, but almost at that moment, she activated the Qi Movement Technique in the Nine Heavens Youyan Jue, which offset a large part of the pressure. Otherwise, If she had forced her way in, she would have ended up with the corpses of those guys on the ground.
Murong Yin looked at Murong Jing deeply, nodded, and walked forward in silence.
Connected to the passage is a huge space. This space seems to be located in the middle of a huge rock. The chiselled wall is as smooth as a mirror, with no trace of carving. The circulating air does not have the strange smell caused by the accumulation of rotten leaves.
Murong Jing lit an ancient lamp on the stone wall with a flick of her finger. The quiet firelight spread around, illuminating the small empty space.
Except for the altar on the raised ground in the center, which is decorated with some magnificently colored gemstones, at a glance, there are only nine stone gates on the left and right that are embedded in the stone walls.
With a solemn look on his face, Murong Yin walked to the altar alone and muttered something. He didn't know whether he was expressing the powerlessness in his heart or expressing his devout longing for his ancestors.
Murong stood quietly under the altar, glanced at the first stone door on the left, and then lowered his eyes. In some places, having awe of the predecessors can actually make people feel at ease.
"You know what the so-called inheritance is."
Murong Yin didn't know when he got off the altar, stood next to Murong Jing, and looked at the first stone door on the left, his voice became much more serious.
Murong Jing replied: "Yeah, I know."
Regarding inheritance, it can be said that it is another story covered with a layer of gray.
Because when the ancestor led everyone here, he also brought the corpses of eight of his peers. These eight people were also strong men at the mortal level during their lives. They could have lived for more than ten years like the last strong man. , but for the sake of the glory of the clan’s revival, he voluntarily chose to die.
They have sealed their spiritual enlightenment, especially those who have reached the mortal stage, in their bodies with exhausted blood. As long as they are descendants of Murong's bloodline, they can get a piece of spiritual enlightenment by contacting their bodies. And if the Tao of the two coincides with each other, they can truly take away a inheritance.
Murong Yin once said that if one's bloodline is pure and the Dao is consistent, one may be able to directly possess a Taoist heart that transcends the mortal level. When one breaks through the barrier, there will be a shocking scene of continuous breakthroughs.
But, can Murong Yun, who has been in seclusion for more than ten years, succeed?
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