"Snake, you are locked up here."
Nie Zeyun, the young master of the Danxin Sect, said: "Even the great demon is no longer what it used to be. With the strength of so many of us, you will only die. We just want to go to the other side of the river."
Yes, this big demon is a snake, a disastrous beast that can bring floods.
Luo Wushang sent a message to Su Yixin: Once the snake appears, there must be flooding in the area, and it likes to eat people. It has a very strong fighting power, especially in the water, and has almost no opponents.
If it is determined to stop it, it will be really difficult to get through.
Sure enough, Hua She said arrogantly: "You can go over if you want, but leave ten people to make rations for me, then I'll let you go."
Ding Rui took a few steps forward, stood next to Baili Yuqing, and looked at the snake: "You can tell that you were captured and imprisoned here back then. They didn't kill you because they were kind. Why don't you do it now?" Know how to cherish this hard-won opportunity to survive!"
"Palace Master Ding, I heard that it likes to drink. I have a jar of fine wine here. Do you want to give it a few jars?"
Su Yixin said it so loudly that the snake naturally heard it.
It likes to drink, but being locked up in this underground palace with two divine dragons guarding the door, it can go anywhere to drink. For thousands of years, it has really missed the taste of fine wine.
The transformed snake stuck out its tongue and licked its lips.
Su Yixin just doesn't want to look at the snake and whet its appetite.
Sure enough, the transformed snake soaring in mid-air smelled the aroma of wine and couldn't help but said: "Give me ten jars, just as if there are two people missing, just give me eight people."
Su Yixin then looked at the snake: "I have a lot more here. As long as you let us pass, we can give you all."
"That won't work. How can we have wine without appetizers?"
Su Yixin also heard from Luo Wushang that this guy loved to drink. He once heard his father say that when his father came to the human world when he was young, he happened to encounter a snake at the junction of humans and monsters. It is very small and cannot cause any big storms, but it is still capable of flooding a place and causing no crops to be harvested.
A cultivator recognized the snake and asked the villagers to prepare more than a dozen jars of strong liquor.
As expected, the transformed snake came out of the river smelling the aroma of wine and drank all the wine prepared by the villagers in one go. This wine was mixed with highly poisonous substances.
Although the transformed snake was not poisoned to death immediately, it was drunk with dozens of jars of strong wine. The cultivators took advantage of this opportunity to kill the transformed snake.
That's why Su Yixin said she would give the snake in front of her a drink.
Facts have proved that it is indeed very happy to hear that there is wine, but it is obviously very wary and greedy, and the wine cannot satisfy it.
At this time, a person's artistic skills and psychological game of speaking are tested.
Gu Qingjue took the wine jar from Su Yixin's hand. Before the snake could react, and before everyone knew what Gu Qingjue was going to do, he opened the lid of the wine jar and poured it into the river. Pour, the movement is silky smooth, without any stagnation.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean?"
The snake swallowed its saliva.
It must be a fine wine with such a fragrant aroma. If you don't let it drink, it will be poured like this. What a pity!
After pouring one jar, Gu Qingjue did not hesitate and continued to pour the second jar. Someone rushed out to stop Gu Qingjue, but Baili Yuqing and the others stopped him.
After pouring the second jar, Gu Qingjue started pouring the third jar.
Never say a word.
The snake just looked at it. After Gu Qingjue poured out the fourth jar, he finally couldn't help but said, "What on earth are you going to do, you little human being?"
"Let us go over there and the rest of the wine is yours."
"What if I don't?"
Gu Qingjue looked at the snake: "If you don't let me, I will pour all the wine into the river. You won't be able to drink a sip. After pouring, everyone will start to roll up their sleeves and beat you."
The transformed snake gnashed its teeth. The five-inch-long yellow snake teeth were stained with fishy mucus and roared at Gu Qingjue: "Seeking death!"
Gu Qingjue's black hair flew from the roar, but his body remained motionless, and even the expression on his face did not change at all.
The snake's head was very close to Gu Qingjue, and the car suddenly stopped.
"Okay, be brave."
The snake's tongue stretched out again and licked its teeth: "I can let you pass, but any of you who have brought wine, please stay with me."
Baili Yuqing said: "This is no problem!"
It's just some wine, nothing compared to life.
In this way, they successfully reached the other side of the river.
It can be said that there is no bloodshed.
Many disciples gathered around Gu Qingjue and praised him for his courage, intelligence and superiority.
The two brothers Zou Yongming and Zou Yongchuan felt sour after hearing this.
The two brothers, who usually don't deal with each other, are surprisingly consistent in their dislike of Su Yixin and his wife. However, if their eyes meet accidentally, they will look away in disgust.
Zou Yongming was cheated once by Su Yixin, and he became much more honest.
Otherwise, I would definitely have to say a few words.
Although Zou Yongchuan was not beaten, he did not want to follow in Zou Yongming's footsteps, so he refrained from speaking.
For a while, it was still very harmonious.
Until they came to the gate of the First Palace.
Vrindavan told Baili Yuqing that one of the underground palaces he encountered when he first came to the underground palace was the suspicious tomb.
"Is Elder Wen afraid that this will be another suspicious tomb?"
"I looked at the palace gate. It was the same as the palace gate in the suspicious tomb that I found a few days ago. I was really doubtful in my heart, fearing that it was another fake underground palace."
Ding Qi said: "With Lord Yuexing and Lord Xuanling here, even if it is a fake underground palace, nothing will happen."
Zou Qiguang couldn't hold it back: "Who can guarantee this? In fact, no matter whether it is true or false, there is always danger. Everyone should be careful. No matter how powerful Baili Young Master is, he can't take care of everyone. Don't always count on others. Save your life."
Zou Qiguang's words didn't sound good, but there was something he said that was right.
You can't always count on others to save your life.
Baili Yuqing said: "Before we met, we also encountered two suspicious tombs, but at that time there were only tomb passages, no dragon souls, and no such magnificent palace, so this should be Xia Houqi's underground palace. "
Vrindavan nodded: "If so, that would be the best."
Baili Yuqing was lucky and slowly pushed the palace door open.
Just by opening a small crack, the surging spiritual power, so thick that it almost became a substance, floated out from the small crack.
As all the palace doors were opened, the underground palace in front of them was filled with spiritual power, making it look more like being in a fairyland.
Gu Qingxi was spinning in shock, with his hands stretched out, and the pores on his body greedily breathed in the spiritual energy here.
There are not many people who do the same thing as Gu Qingxi.
Baili Yuqing immediately said: "Everyone must absorb spiritual power according to their ability, otherwise they will only explode and die."
The disciples at the golden elixir stage were shocked. After their Dantian was filled, they immediately stopped absorbing it and hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying to start a breakthrough in cultivation.
Seeing this, the elders of the same sect spontaneously protected them.
By the way, check out the situation in the underground palace.
This place is not as magnificent as the palace outside, and is even relatively simple. There is a huge coffin in the middle. The coffin is not attached to the ground and is placed in the air. What is surprising is that the coffin is suspended in the air, but there are no tools to lift it.
On both sides of the coffin, there are also eight coffins suspended in the air.
From the outside, the eight coffins surrounding the middle coffin look too simple.
Huo Han, who was standing behind the crowd, touched Tu Ji's arm: "If this is Xia Houqi's underground palace, then the coffin in the middle must belong to Xia Houqi. Only the eight coffins next to it should be the people buried with him. You What do you think?"
Tu Ji shook his head: "I don't know."
Huo Han said: "Isn't this obvious, right? Senior Brother Wuxie?"
The young disciple of the sect master is the only one who has a Taoist title before he has reached the integration stage. Eleven years ago, he was still a senior brother who had not formed a core, making people laugh and pitiful.
The title "Senior Brother Wuxie" is meant to be teasing.
Eleven years ago, I went down the mountain and opened up the Ren and Du channels. The water in my brain seemed to be poured out. My cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, at a speed that made them, my fellow apprentices, stunned.
Now calling him Senior Brother Wuxie is a sign of sincere admiration.
"According to common sense, the one in the middle should be Xia Houqi's coffin, but he has created so many suspicious tombs. Who knows whether he would deliberately put such a coffin here. In fact, he himself is lying in the eight coffins. In the coffin!"
Yang Junyou said: "The idea of innocence may not be impossible. Don't touch me casually. Understand the situation clearly before making any calculations."
Su Yixin pursed her lips and looked at the nine coffins in front of her.
She remembered that Master said that there was a way of burial called Nine Dragons Carrying Coffins.
(End of chapter)
