This attack surpassed the power assembly of the first eight styles of "Seeking Sword in the Failure" and could not be explained by any known martial arts theory. Dugu Ji converged the power that he could all over his body and sorted out the properties completely opposite to the black fog. Even the slightest fog thread was not missed. At the same time, countless invisible qi swords were penetrated and melted.
Not only that, in a moment, every bit of this long river was violently intercepted by the Seventeenth Master. Not only was no one able to walk, but even the human-faced fog spider could not draw strength from the flesh and blood. The large and small snake stems and fog silk were destroyed by a single blow by the sword energy, and the huge multi-legged spider body suddenly disappeared, and I was alone. Bang!The drop of blood from the mud caused a wave of black and red turbid waves.
Dugu Ji finally understood why "The Seal of the Ten Directions" did not require moves.
However, such a powerful and domineering killing cannot be costly. His body was like a sieve, suddenly filtering all the power in this world, and not suppressing the sieve. I don’t know whether it should be said that his body is hard or his life is hard.
The human-faced spider smoke disappeared and the fog dissipated. The seventeenth master staggered and knelt on the ground. Even if the loss was mobilized, it could not be recovered in a short period of time.
Dugu Ji grabbed the five fingers with a sword flying from his feet, and swung it out before he could enter his palm. With a swish, the sword was gone, nailing a fog silk that had sprung out of his purple arms to the ground; Du Wunian and the black fog were already connected, and the dry face showed a look of pain, and his eyes were trembling, as if they were about to wake up.
Dugu Ji kept shooting out his long swords and constrained the fog silk, and he flew to him. At the end, he picked up a sword in his hand. The "Sword of No Future" was everywhere, scattering the black fog that had been swept away. Seeing that Du Wunian was about to be swallowed up again, he blocked the attack with an invisible wall of air, and turned around and shouted: This thing can't kill Ah, can you do it quickly?
Wei Wuyin and Axue climbed out of the pit with the help of Ying Fengse. The three of them finally pried open the wedge that was stuck at the top of the hammer handle and pulled the ebony handle out of the hammer body. The light shone even more in the gap that was originally blooming with blood, but it actually cracked like this, opening into a rectangular hollow skeleton about two feet long and about the width and height. The work and material were not like the things in this world. They kept trembling violently, almost dragging the zombie man up. If Ying Fengse and Axue had not been held to the death, they would have slid towards the monster.
...This is the true appearance of the Eternal Calamity!Wei Wuyin shouted hoarsely: Just put that monster in and you can lock it firmly!
Lock you up!Dugu Jiyun couldn't take action, and he was so angry that he spitted on the ground.Are you blind?This thing grows into this kind of virtue in the blink of an eye. No matter how big your box is, it is not enough to fit!
The square was filled with blood and pestles, and the debris were everywhere. The monsters were not short of supplies. As they were talking, the black fog behind the air wall had grown into a nine-headed foggy snake that was as tall as two people.
Perhaps there was no spare force, or perhaps it was even more threatened by the Seventeenth Master. The fog silk did not wrap around Du Wunian, but threw the purple-kilted man aside, connecting it to his right arm, just like a corpse behind the tail of the nine strange snakes, which made him even more strange.
Wei Wuyin was shocked. He thought that with the great power of the Seventeenth Master, it would be natural that he could not fire it again and again. However, according to the senior brother, when the monster was forbidden to the Eternal Calamity, it was no larger than a goose egg. It would be necessary to peel it off from Du Wunian's arm, and it would be no problem to be pulled back into the cage. With a sudden inspiration, he said loudly: Seventeenth Master!Can your means of resisting monsters change the shape, such as...making a five-sided box?
Dugu Ji raised his eyebrows and laughed: You can think of it!He swung the sword and concentrated his mind. The ferocious and flexed Hydra was suddenly sandwiched into five walls. The connection was square and neat, slowly retreating towards Du Wunian's right arm. No matter how black fog pushed it, it could not break the air wall.
Soon, the square box will shrink to three feet square, and the ground will be shocked, which shows how strong the resistance is and how much condensed it is.
The surface of the air wall kept rippling like ripples, and ink faintly oozing out of the wind. Suddenly, when Master Seventeen stood up, the fog snake had drilled into the air wall and was thinning in front of Master Seventeen. The air wall was not an absolute defense against the fog silk. It could trap the demons like this, maybe it was because Master Seventeen greatly thickened the air wall. It was impenetrable for a while, which did not mean that he could defeat the enemy for a long time. He hurriedly turned around: Master... Hello, isn't this possible?If you don't install the monster, what if
no!Wei Wuyin struggled to grasp the Eternal Calamity Round that turned into a box, gritting his teeth: This is not a magic weapon to suppress demons. If it cannot be locked up completely, it will not be able to imprison the monsters!Even if the shell of the Eternal Killing Rock is inseparable from swords and guns, and water and fire are difficult to invade, can it be the subtle parts such as the structure of the machine?If this is not the case, throw it out rashly, do you want the last savior in our hands to teach the monsters to slap them all?
The wind is in a hurry....No matter how much you compress, there are limits, right?Always small
My right arm.
Even though the mute throat sound is weak, it still has the shocking shock like iron sand.
Du Wunian's hair was covered with face, her cheeks were sunken, and her originally bright eyes were covered with blood-filled forehead, and she could not see anyone's eyes shining.
Ying Fengse realized that even his hair was mostly gray, and the thin moustache that drilled out of his lips was the same. He seemed to have grown older out of thin air and his aura was as twelve years old as the remaining flames in the wind.
Elder...
Du Wunian shook his head and turned to the Luotuo Marquis who resisted the snake's stem.
I'm making trouble, I'll ask the Marquis to help you collect ten.
……Wait a moment!Wei Wuyin was afraid that he would untie the last circle of curse rings, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop it.
Only Wunian, if the tattooing magic on your shoulder is solved, the out-of-control black mist will swallow you up without any damage. Don’t be impulsive!
Dugu Ji interrupted: Everything is good, you two brothers quickly discuss a charter, this marquis will not be able to stop him!When can I use up my energy?
Du Wunian's eyes crossed his shoulders and stared at Wei Wuyin.When you were young, you must explain to me why you know more about this 'Rhinoceros and Purple Arm' that grew with me.If the curse ring is removed, the flesh and blood will be swallowed up. Will there be no trace of it?
That's right!Don't be impulsive
That's good.Du Wunian's eyes suddenly sharpened and his left arm was raised.He didn't know when Dugu Ji had a long sword thrown by his left hand, and his blade hit his right arm. This sweep cut off his right arm and his blood shot out!
Du Wunian shook his body slightly, but he did not fall down. He nailed the broken arm underground with his backhand, dipped his two fingers in his left hand in blood to relieve the mantra, and recited the book in his heart. The last circle of mantras on the broken arm dissipated. The whole arm was instantly eaten by black fog, and even bones were not left.
...With this now!The man in purple roared and then sat down dejectedly.
Dugu Ji didn't expect that he would be so decisive, so he praised: Good man!The invisible air box, which was more than a foot and a half thick, flew up from the ground, shrank rapidly in the air, and finally the inner diameter shrank to less than a foot cubic cube, and then continued to twist and squeeze like kneading clay. Not only the ground standing under the feet, but even the air vibrated violently, as if the sky was about to fall; for a moment, the black fog finally pressed into an egg shape, like a ripe melon.
Master Seventeen, pay attention, the cage is here!Wei Wuyin looked at the opportunity and shouted: Let it go!Second Xiao and he let go, and the cage skeleton transformed by the Eternal Shadows was sucked by strong magnetic force and flew towards the fog egg.
Dugu Ji took advantage of the situation to unlock the lock, and the fog ball was covered by the cage frame. The dazzling blood light on the inner edge of the cage frame was stained by black fog. Suddenly, purple flowers bloomed, and a dense spring sound as rain passed by. The unfolded structure gathered, and a bang hit the ground, returning to its original square hammer appearance; purple light flowed between the gaps, and the round hole was so dark that it was not clear, and there was no fog emanating from it, and it was dead silent.
(It succeeded!)
Dugu Ji only glanced at him and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him. He immediately rushed towards Du Wunian, his fingers were flying, and he pointed several large acupoints in succession to slow down blood loss.
However, the injury to the broken arm is not a minor matter. If you do not dig the wound a little deeper and suture the excess flap to stop the bleeding, it will be a dead end.
Master Seventeen tried to use his power to block it, but the effect was limited, so he hurriedly turned around: Is there a national player within ten miles of the mountain?Wei Wuyin just arrived at this moment. He put away the eternal disaster. He saw a man with wide robe and big sleeves trembling behind the wall in the distance, and his mind moved slightly: But Yàn Wulou?Come quickly!
The man was the chief Bai Shou of Xia Yangyuan lineage, nicknamed Shiqu Shenmo, and was the third person below Yu Wujia and Yan Wufang. He heard from his disciples crying that the murderer who killed the elders Yu and Yan, killed the Tongtian Wall and hurriedly ordered people to seek justice. Unfortunately, he encountered this tragic massacre.
Yàn Wulou's martial arts skills are not as good as those of Yu Wujia, so he was only at the Bai Linshou. If he talks about medical skills, he is not inferior to the two of them. He came and bowed to Wei Wuyinwei: Senior Brother Wei.Check the injury forward.
After a while, I said: I, Xia Yangyuan, have enough Ma Fei San. If I can scrape the flesh and stitch it together as soon as possible, Elder Du's life will be safe.But you can't delay any more.He recruited survivors to make stretchers, and wanted to transport the only ones to the Zhishi Temple, and borrowed surgery in the room and sent people back to Xia Yangyuan to bring medicines, equipment, and the most important first aid workers.
Du Wunian's face was gray, and she drooped down her eyes, murmured: Champion Hou, I lost this fight.Du Mou's life, death, honor and disgrace are not worth mentioning, but the Mao family's protons must not be accepted.If the Marquis is unwilling to be content with his will, he will take my life.
Dugu Ji smiled and Gu Wei Wuyin: He is so hard-mouthed, it seems that he can't die.Wei Wuyin raised his face and said seriously: In the past four hundred years since the foundation of Yangshan, I have never caused such casualties outside Zhishiguan. Do you know how many great officials and nobles have converted to Zhishiguan?If the court uses this as an excuse to send troops up the mountain, can we now have a reason to resist?Only Wunian is in a high position, don’t you understand the benefits and interests?
I had to lower my head silently.
Wei Wuyin looked around and escaped under the claws of the fog spider, most of the elders and elites in various factions. With a rough glance, although there were heavy casualties, there were basically living people in the Nine Veins, and there were only one or two missing. He tried his best to refresh himself and said loudly: This child, I will take over by Fengyunxia!In the future, I will return to Youquan and face my ancestors and ancestors, I will be borne by someone on my shoulders, and it has nothing to do with you. However, today's affairs must be resolved, and the road to life in this mountain cannot be cut off, which will lead to the 400-year-old dragon court foundation being destroyed by our hands.Everyone was speechless and drooped their shoulders.
The zombie man turned to Duguji.
Marquis, the death and injury in Zhizhiguan will be responsible for compensation and comfort, but Gu Wansong's house Dugu Ji waved his hand and said: Don't worry, I will threaten him well.Who wants to take the initiative to A Xue? This marquis kills all his family!
Wei Wuyin nodded, deliberately not looking at Ying Fengse, who pinched her fist and gritted her teeth. He waved Axue to come, stroked his head gently, and said in harmony: From now on, you will be the person from Jianqi Palace.What is your real name?
Han... Han holds the snow.Axue said timidly.
Well, when I entered the dragon court, my original name was immediately abandoned.From now on, you will just call Han Xuese.
Dugu Ji slapped the boy's butt and said with a smile: Why don't you call him Master?
Wei Wuyin said seriously: He is the future master of Qigong. Which sect he belongs to is related to the growth and decline of power on the mountain in the next ten or twenty years, and it is not my final say.If the teachings enter Fengyun Gorge, some people will inevitably say that I am good at taking protons. It turns out that I am hiding evil intentions. The situation of Fengyun Gorge on the mountain will become more and more difficult.Don't harm me.
Dugu Ji laughed: Well!If your life is too sad in the future, or if you want to learn my martial arts, you can come to Baicheng Mountain to find me.You guys are quite interesting, and I like them very much.But it corresponds to Fengse theory.
The boy could not nod, and did not know how to be grateful or blamed him. He felt mixed feelings and gritted his teeth and said nothing. The eyes of the brief meeting with Mr. Luotuo were filled with water.
By the way, I want to find someone and ask you how to go.
Wei Wuyinshui was very careful and knew what he was referring to without asking. He sighed slowly.
The Marquis takes the flowers and plays in the world. Is there anyone who can't let go of them?I casually explained the path, and even explained the tricks of how to pass the formation.
Seeing that Master Seventeen had no words, he turned his mind and lowered his voice and leaned closer: Marquis, I was under the pressure of rolling my eyes and scolding for a hundred generations, so I accepted it.The matter that should be delivered, will the Marquis take it out if you want to leave, so that you can't help but lose your time. What are the old and weak in Fengyunxia tore up?
Dugu Ji laughed dryly, touched his nose and turned his eyes away, looking at him with great guilt.
What are you talking about? Old Wei, this marquis doesn't understand Ah.Gu Wansong didn't tell me anything, probably because he believed me, but he sent me back and sent me. Don't worry about Ah, hahahaha.
...The Marquis is sure that this thing will come?
Sure, I dare to guarantee the head.Dugu Ji looked up at the sky and beat him up: Maybe he will be on the mountain now, and it hasn't been in your hands yet, so he won't lose it.
I believe in the Marquis.Wei Wuyin was unexpectedly straightforward, Dugu Ji was shocked and could hardly believe his ears. When he turned around, he saw a pair of smiling eyes, both cunning and sharp, transparent and full of fatigue and anger, and somehow he blended it just right, making it difficult to ignore it, but he really couldn't hate it.
The Marquis still had a jar of old wine in Fengyun Gorge. When did he come to ask for it? Wei walked over and greeted him.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Dugu suddenly smiled, his expression was sparse, and the haze in his heart seemed to be swept away, without any worries.
Now, I really want to say goodbye.The mountains are high and the rivers are long, you guys, don’t die casually.The Seventeenth Master shook his robe and took off his scales and boots, facing the sunlight that had just emerged from the broken clouds. He stepped on the muddy and slippery ground, and did not even use any light skills. He walked in the garden and his figure gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain road. Only the loud chanting sound was like a dragon roaring, and it was melodious: ... There was no future for punishment and conflict, and the year and fortune were all together to cause disasters, and the life and seven kills were damaged as a disease; the seal was given in all directions, and the emperor was the dragon on the jade platform!
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Bei Yunhu swam all the way along the stream connected to the cold pond, and finally returned to Youmingyu at dawn.
This section of stream has a name called Mingyujian. It is said that it was taken by the owner. It can reach six or seven meters wide when the water is abundant in summer. It is more than one person high in the deepest part, and it will be shallower and narrower at the intersection of spring and winter. However, no matter what season, the stream water is turbulent and cold, which is not conducive to light traffic. It is connected by floating bridges formed by ropes and boats on weekdays.
The architecture in Jianbei has a long history and fully witnessed the rise and fall of the Youmingyu lineage. After she went down the mountain for male disciples and servants, she was surprised to find that in the minds of many outsiders, there were no other women on Longting Mountain, which only accommodated male disciples, except for the Wuque Heavenly Girl in Youmingyu, which was extremely absurd.
In fact, there are many maids and nannies in all veins in Yangshan, who are responsible for cleaning, washing, cooking and tailoring. Otherwise, there would be so many people in the Qigong Palace that they stutter and eat. Could it be that the elders cook in person?
These servants are no different from those hired by ordinary wealthy families. If they live on the mountain for a long time, they have their own houses for them to live in, most of them are separated from the living and martial arts places of disciples and elders. If they need to enter and exit the land where the formation is prohibited, they will be carried by the rotating disciples, taking a long holiday once a year, and going down the mountain to visit their relatives, which is no problem.
There are also servants living in Shanxia Zhenji, who go up the mountain in the dark before dawn every day and finish work before sunset, just like the servants who visit many temples on the mountain.
After Bing Wuye went up the mountain, the great elder who was in power at that time, clouds and shadows were blocked by the sky. Nothing was particularly built for him in Jiannan. In addition to making it easier to guide and supervise his daily classes, the more important reason was to separate Bing Wuye from others to avoid being affected. Even the nominal master Xiao Hanlei was not easy to see him.
When nothing happened, Xiao Hanlei withdrew from the power stage of Youmingyu one by one, Bing Wuye simply built a private garden on the south bank, and had flawless and impeccable goddesses, who were as free as gods; while the remaining disciples of the Han, Wu, and even Se generation lived in the old altar house on the north bank.
As the number of male members gradually decreased, when Bei Yunhu left the mountain, except for a few maids, there were only a few people including Mei Tanse.
After the secret investigation of He Yuese and other maids down the mountain were exposed, Bei Yunhu was placed under house arrest in the yard, but was on the south bank. As for when Bing Wuye changed her body and what methods were used, Bei Yunhu knew nothing.
Medicine can be put into water. However, such a drastic body change is probably not enough. It is necessary to use medicine bath, acupuncture... to take multiple measures to achieve it.
Bei Yunhu recalled carefully and found that he often fell asleep for most of the day, or woke up after sleeping and felt exhausted, and was exhausted for several days before he gradually recovered. He speculated that he didn't know what method he had used to make him lose consciousness, and then took it to the secret room to cure it.
If this secret room exists, it is reasonable to speculate that it should be somewhere on the south bank.
The number of Wugui Tian Nu is far greater than that of male servants and servants. They all have their own residences in Bing Wuye's mansion. On weekdays, Yingying is bustling with bustling. Bei Yunhu puts herself in her shoes: If it were her, she would definitely not have set up the secret room of the experiment in the mansion.
As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against thieves at home. The key is not the thief, but the word "home".
Before she fell out of favor, she was most often with her master, and she almost slept with her. She was sure that she had already visited 90% of the places in the manor and had no place suitable for secretly conducting human experiments.
The secret room must be on the North Shore if there is one.
There is an undercurrent at the bottom of Mingyu Stream, and the water temperature is lower than the cold pond under the cliff. I don’t know how many disciples of Youmingyu who have frozen to death who want to swim through the stream. When the teacher first entered the school, he would give a sincere warning and strictly prohibit going into the water.
Even if Bei Yunhu has excellent water properties, it cannot withstand this ice flow under the water. Otherwise, magic will not be arranged in the water. Everyone will sneak into Longting Mountain along the waterway. Isn’t the famous mountain protection formation in the world-famous palace useless?
Since accidentally joining the convoy of Puyin Liangfu, a bold plan has quietly taken shape in Bei Yunhu's heart.
If the guess is correct, the secret box hidden in the mezzanine of Liang Yiànzhen must be stored in the long-lost treasure of the scale clan, the Nine Stars Imperial Clothes.
According to legend, this Dragon Emperor Xuan Scale's imperial robe is incomprehensible, and it is difficult to invade water and fire, and it has the ability to ward off water and protect the body.
One of the conditions for sending Mao clan protons up the mountain in Pingwangdu was to use this treasure robe as a symbol of title and return it to Qigong. However, the treasure robe has been lost for a long time, and the people in Qigong did not believe that the court really had such a thing. Even if there was it, it was just a fake product made of expensive gold, silver and jewelry, just like the nobles used to bury with gold and jade clothes, and no one cared about it.
After fighting with Qingshan's horse-carrying cavalry, the Liang Mansion's vehicles and supplies were wiped out, and Dugu Ji only picked up the secret box with him. Bei Yunhu was even more sure that it must be the Nine Stars Imperial Clothes.
Since Liang Yiànzhen and Dugu Ji were angry, the two no longer sleep together, and the secret box disappeared. Bei Yunhu inferred that Dugu Ji was wearing it in his clothes. When he was removing his clothes and keeping it warm at the bottom of the cold pond, he found the royal robe tied under the waist of the secret robe.
Although it is a place where desire comes and goes with Dugu Ji, the man is exhausted several times, which is more conducive to looting and being completely considered by the girl.
The girl was petite and covered with royal clothes, as if she was covered with an invisible film. She jumped into the cold pond without dripping water, but she could absorb air without any feeling of swimming, as if she was wrapped in a huge bubble and drifted with water. After getting ashore, not only did her red wedding dress on her body dry and comfortable, but her hair was not even wet, but she was soaked in shoes and socks when she wades in the water, which was so magical.
Bei Yunhu quietly sneaked back to the yard. The elegant courtyard called Huguang Xiaozhu did not move in. It still remained the same, with the tables and chairs spotless, as if the owner had never left.
The girl's body trembled slightly. Whether it was cold or her mood was stimulating, she opened the wardrobe in the faint skylight, changed into clean shoes and socks, and tied a belt with daggers and a whole row of willow-leaf flying knives in her wedding dress. After pondering for a while, she took a big red silk ribbon, wrapped it up a lonely golden eyebrows, inserted it horizontally in the bun, and two silk ribbons on the hairpin drooped down to the waist and back, which looked very beautiful.
Bing Wuye's daily routine is more accurate than that of a sundial. After a while, the turn of Wugui Tianniao had to get up and boil water and prepare soup, and serve the owner to wash and change clothes. There was less than a moment left to enter and exit the manor at will.
Bei Yunhu calmed down ten times, left the folded Nine Star Royal Clothes in the conspicuous place of the dressing table, silently walked out through the window, turned a few times between the corridors, and ran through the floating bridge. The quaint outline of the altar was close in front of her.
Before Shufeng was under house arrest, she had never even had the intention to investigate the North Bank. If it weren't for her body change, Bei Yunhu would never have thought of what his master would do to them.
She has no clues, let alone evidence; all she can rely on is intuition.
The main building complex on the north bank is centered on five staggered courtyards. Although the construction time is divided into order, due to the same overall style, it seems like a palace-like five-enterprise courtyard is slanted along the terrain of the valley. On the white jade plaque erected outside the courtyard, there is a square ancient chandelier engraved with Xihe's yang, each character is larger than a ox wheel, so the altar house is also called Xiyang Palace or Ruoguang Palace, which is called Xihe's yang Palace and Ruoguang Palace, which means that Xihe's yang Palace and Ruoguang Palace.
The first three entrances of Xiyang Palace have the longest history and the most magnificent scale. In the past, it has mostly been used to gather meetings and receive guests. It has also staged many scenes of fighting for power and throne. It has collected treasures from the left and right back and forth, which is not suitable for living. Most male disciples live in the latter two entrances.
The two wings of Xiyang Palace were built later, and it can be seen that the Youmingyu lineage is declining. The more you cultivate, the shorter you become. The servants live on the outermost side of the two wings, and it is not suitable for secret work.
Bei Yunhu's goal is to have a small courtyard close to the mountain wall deep behind Xiyang Hall, with no wings on the left and right, and the inner hall is only the size of a room, and you can see it at a glance.
The extremely shady environment makes the courtyard almost covered with thick moss, which is wet for many years and is difficult to see the sun.
...Where is that place?After passing by far, she couldn't help asking the master.
Everyone said that there was uncleanness and the saying of haunting was very sensation. Every New Year, every year, the Great Elder and the heads of the faction would invite three incense sticks to the outside of the courtyard. Over the years, the darker and darker no one could explain it.
It was the first place of my Youmingyu lineage, where the Dragon Throat Ruhui's ancestor was in seclusion.The master said indifferently.
The ancestral vein was prosperous, and the hall was built. No one wanted to stay in a very narrow place, and he didn't have the courage to tear it down. In the end, the thought of asking for the incense was left.
Isn't it really a haunted one?Xiao Bei Yunhu was a little disappointed.
The master smiled slightly.
If there are ghosts in the world, where are there ghosts?If there are no ghosts in the world, how could there be in the small courtyard?Determine the way.
The master is extremely smart, but his extremely smart comes from a clear logic, which can even be said to be based on the acceptance path, and cannot tolerate redundancy, disorder, and irrelevant.
Only by understanding this set of principles can you understand what the master is thinking and how he will act.
The courtyard door was locked, and Bei Yunhu didn't want to open it, so as not to make a harsh noise from the patina-covered door shaft, and branches were created outside the room. He jumped over the courtyard wall, and almost slipped when he fell down. He found that the thick velvet piece on the ground was not grass leaves, but all of them were green moss.
The courtyard is only more than three meters deep, and a heavy lock with green and green locks is locked outside the inner door under the eaves. It is impossible to tell whether it is moss green or copper green under the sky. Perhaps no one has touched it for hundreds of years.
The inner room is made of stone, and there is no window on this side of the room door, and there is only a small round flowered window on both sides.
Looking inside through the engraved window, there was nothing inside, and even the stone gaps on the paved floor were moss marks, but the air in the yard was not as wet as I imagined.
Why does moss grow like this?
My thoughts moved slightly, and then turned back to the front. I saw a dragon-shaped stone sculpture on both sides of the room door. The dragon's mouth opened upwards was empty, showing that it was like a fragrant insert.
The girl twisted her shiny dragon's belly, and a sound came from the sound of a sound. A secret door suddenly opened in the corridor. The candle flames swayed between the walls of the stairs, and a faint medicinal aura floated out.
The three incense sticks are not a story of vain, but a hint left to future generations by the dragon throat Ruhui ancestor who started his sect and established his veins.
Bei Yunhu raised his dagger and walked down the stone steps carefully. A wide room suddenly appeared in front of him, afraid that it would be bigger than the entire courtyard. Every two meters, there were stone pillars with thick and thinnesses surrounding each other. I could vaguely hear the sound of the underground flowing. The mechanism that opened the secret door should be driven by water.
The moss is so dense because of water flowing through it.
Ruhui's ancestors have created countless exquisite martial arts. The stone chamber should have been used for martial arts at first, but at this time it was filled with furnaces, bathtubs, crucibles, charcoal stoves and other utensils. Neatly placed needles and knives on the stone platform against the wall, not to mention wooden cabinets covered with various medicinal labels. The Imperial Hospital in the Imperial City is just like this.
Bei Yunhu walked closer to the stone platform and took one of the books stacked in a square stack. The cover was titled "Notes on the Beast of the Death Valley". The person who signed it was Lu Qisan, who read it casually. After reading a few lines, his beautiful eyes were round and he flipped faster and faster. He suddenly threw it on the ground and stomped a few feet hard. He was still in shock and murmured: This is... what the hell is it!His pretty face was pale, his plump breasts couldn't help but undulate, and his snowy forehead was filled with cold sweat.
The notes written by Lu Qisan were all transplanted, applied medicine, and buried Gu on humans. They transformed the human body through various unimaginable residual means, making it as fast as a beast. They not only carefully recorded the death of the person who was tested in the test, how long it took, and what kind of painful reactions they had, but also had more detailed dimensions of the test instruments, which were completely craftsmen's tone, without any humanity.
In Bei Yunhu's view, this is a terrifying collection of torture requests, which publishes in detail the production and use of torture instruments. Even the reactions of the tortured persons are recorded in detail, so it is convenient to read the text according to the book... What an outrageous evil deed!
She didn't have the courage to pick him up and read it. Not only because it was too cruel, but from the passing phrases, the girl suddenly understood what happened to her, where the inspiration or where it came from; what was even more terrifying was that the scattered remnants buried deep in memory seemed to be awakened, and she began to feel that the color, light, darkness, and even the smell of this space were very familiar. This is the ironclad evidence that she had been here and more than once.
At the bottom of the stone chamber, at the farthest from the entrance, hidden in the space between the two stone pillars, there is a thing covered by thick purple velvet cloth, almost as high as a half-pie cloud coral, and a subtle and monotonous spring sound under the velvet cloth.
As if he was caught in his soul, Bei Yunhu walked up to him blankly, stretched out his trembling little hand, and gently lifted a corner of the velvet cloth.
It is an extremely precise machine, composed of complex gears, hook needles, and connecting rods. It is said to be a wind pump for ironwork. It is more like the overlapping of the lung lobes of the human body, and it seems to be traction with water, making a breeze-like sound.
A hose is connected to the lung-shaped machine spring, and it is impossible to tell what material it is, extending to the other side of the purple velvet cloth.
Bei Yunhu gritted her teeth and pulled off the velvet cloth with a loud noise. Seeing that the cloth was covered with an eight-foot-high transparent water essence square groove, the groove was filled with unknown blue transparent liquid, and a naked woman was tied to it.
The hose followed by a copper-colored half-faced ghost face, tightly tied to the woman's face, covering most of her face; but judging from her perky breasts and thin narrow waist, it should be that the girl is correct, with thick hair and sparse curly curls on the pubic mound floating in the water, exuding a naive and innocent heartless mèi, which is so beautiful that it makes people excited.
The goddess is pure and so good.
(Did it look like this at that time?)
She couldn't help but approach the water mesh's groove and thought it more clearly. The girl in the groove suddenly opened her eyes, which scared Bei Yunhu so much that she screamed, staggered a few steps, tripped under her feet, and almost fell down.
A man behind him said indifferently: I always believe that if anyone among the goddesses can find this, it must be you.It's worth it. I've been waiting for so long. You're finally back, Corian.
Not only that, in a moment, every bit of this long river was violently intercepted by the Seventeenth Master. Not only was no one able to walk, but even the human-faced fog spider could not draw strength from the flesh and blood. The large and small snake stems and fog silk were destroyed by a single blow by the sword energy, and the huge multi-legged spider body suddenly disappeared, and I was alone. Bang!The drop of blood from the mud caused a wave of black and red turbid waves.
Dugu Ji finally understood why "The Seal of the Ten Directions" did not require moves.
However, such a powerful and domineering killing cannot be costly. His body was like a sieve, suddenly filtering all the power in this world, and not suppressing the sieve. I don’t know whether it should be said that his body is hard or his life is hard.
The human-faced spider smoke disappeared and the fog dissipated. The seventeenth master staggered and knelt on the ground. Even if the loss was mobilized, it could not be recovered in a short period of time.
Dugu Ji grabbed the five fingers with a sword flying from his feet, and swung it out before he could enter his palm. With a swish, the sword was gone, nailing a fog silk that had sprung out of his purple arms to the ground; Du Wunian and the black fog were already connected, and the dry face showed a look of pain, and his eyes were trembling, as if they were about to wake up.
Dugu Ji kept shooting out his long swords and constrained the fog silk, and he flew to him. At the end, he picked up a sword in his hand. The "Sword of No Future" was everywhere, scattering the black fog that had been swept away. Seeing that Du Wunian was about to be swallowed up again, he blocked the attack with an invisible wall of air, and turned around and shouted: This thing can't kill Ah, can you do it quickly?
Wei Wuyin and Axue climbed out of the pit with the help of Ying Fengse. The three of them finally pried open the wedge that was stuck at the top of the hammer handle and pulled the ebony handle out of the hammer body. The light shone even more in the gap that was originally blooming with blood, but it actually cracked like this, opening into a rectangular hollow skeleton about two feet long and about the width and height. The work and material were not like the things in this world. They kept trembling violently, almost dragging the zombie man up. If Ying Fengse and Axue had not been held to the death, they would have slid towards the monster.
...This is the true appearance of the Eternal Calamity!Wei Wuyin shouted hoarsely: Just put that monster in and you can lock it firmly!
Lock you up!Dugu Jiyun couldn't take action, and he was so angry that he spitted on the ground.Are you blind?This thing grows into this kind of virtue in the blink of an eye. No matter how big your box is, it is not enough to fit!
The square was filled with blood and pestles, and the debris were everywhere. The monsters were not short of supplies. As they were talking, the black fog behind the air wall had grown into a nine-headed foggy snake that was as tall as two people.
Perhaps there was no spare force, or perhaps it was even more threatened by the Seventeenth Master. The fog silk did not wrap around Du Wunian, but threw the purple-kilted man aside, connecting it to his right arm, just like a corpse behind the tail of the nine strange snakes, which made him even more strange.
Wei Wuyin was shocked. He thought that with the great power of the Seventeenth Master, it would be natural that he could not fire it again and again. However, according to the senior brother, when the monster was forbidden to the Eternal Calamity, it was no larger than a goose egg. It would be necessary to peel it off from Du Wunian's arm, and it would be no problem to be pulled back into the cage. With a sudden inspiration, he said loudly: Seventeenth Master!Can your means of resisting monsters change the shape, such as...making a five-sided box?
Dugu Ji raised his eyebrows and laughed: You can think of it!He swung the sword and concentrated his mind. The ferocious and flexed Hydra was suddenly sandwiched into five walls. The connection was square and neat, slowly retreating towards Du Wunian's right arm. No matter how black fog pushed it, it could not break the air wall.
Soon, the square box will shrink to three feet square, and the ground will be shocked, which shows how strong the resistance is and how much condensed it is.
The surface of the air wall kept rippling like ripples, and ink faintly oozing out of the wind. Suddenly, when Master Seventeen stood up, the fog snake had drilled into the air wall and was thinning in front of Master Seventeen. The air wall was not an absolute defense against the fog silk. It could trap the demons like this, maybe it was because Master Seventeen greatly thickened the air wall. It was impenetrable for a while, which did not mean that he could defeat the enemy for a long time. He hurriedly turned around: Master... Hello, isn't this possible?If you don't install the monster, what if
no!Wei Wuyin struggled to grasp the Eternal Calamity Round that turned into a box, gritting his teeth: This is not a magic weapon to suppress demons. If it cannot be locked up completely, it will not be able to imprison the monsters!Even if the shell of the Eternal Killing Rock is inseparable from swords and guns, and water and fire are difficult to invade, can it be the subtle parts such as the structure of the machine?If this is not the case, throw it out rashly, do you want the last savior in our hands to teach the monsters to slap them all?
The wind is in a hurry....No matter how much you compress, there are limits, right?Always small
My right arm.
Even though the mute throat sound is weak, it still has the shocking shock like iron sand.
Du Wunian's hair was covered with face, her cheeks were sunken, and her originally bright eyes were covered with blood-filled forehead, and she could not see anyone's eyes shining.
Ying Fengse realized that even his hair was mostly gray, and the thin moustache that drilled out of his lips was the same. He seemed to have grown older out of thin air and his aura was as twelve years old as the remaining flames in the wind.
Elder...
Du Wunian shook his head and turned to the Luotuo Marquis who resisted the snake's stem.
I'm making trouble, I'll ask the Marquis to help you collect ten.
……Wait a moment!Wei Wuyin was afraid that he would untie the last circle of curse rings, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop it.
Only Wunian, if the tattooing magic on your shoulder is solved, the out-of-control black mist will swallow you up without any damage. Don’t be impulsive!
Dugu Ji interrupted: Everything is good, you two brothers quickly discuss a charter, this marquis will not be able to stop him!When can I use up my energy?
Du Wunian's eyes crossed his shoulders and stared at Wei Wuyin.When you were young, you must explain to me why you know more about this 'Rhinoceros and Purple Arm' that grew with me.If the curse ring is removed, the flesh and blood will be swallowed up. Will there be no trace of it?
That's right!Don't be impulsive
That's good.Du Wunian's eyes suddenly sharpened and his left arm was raised.He didn't know when Dugu Ji had a long sword thrown by his left hand, and his blade hit his right arm. This sweep cut off his right arm and his blood shot out!
Du Wunian shook his body slightly, but he did not fall down. He nailed the broken arm underground with his backhand, dipped his two fingers in his left hand in blood to relieve the mantra, and recited the book in his heart. The last circle of mantras on the broken arm dissipated. The whole arm was instantly eaten by black fog, and even bones were not left.
...With this now!The man in purple roared and then sat down dejectedly.
Dugu Ji didn't expect that he would be so decisive, so he praised: Good man!The invisible air box, which was more than a foot and a half thick, flew up from the ground, shrank rapidly in the air, and finally the inner diameter shrank to less than a foot cubic cube, and then continued to twist and squeeze like kneading clay. Not only the ground standing under the feet, but even the air vibrated violently, as if the sky was about to fall; for a moment, the black fog finally pressed into an egg shape, like a ripe melon.
Master Seventeen, pay attention, the cage is here!Wei Wuyin looked at the opportunity and shouted: Let it go!Second Xiao and he let go, and the cage skeleton transformed by the Eternal Shadows was sucked by strong magnetic force and flew towards the fog egg.
Dugu Ji took advantage of the situation to unlock the lock, and the fog ball was covered by the cage frame. The dazzling blood light on the inner edge of the cage frame was stained by black fog. Suddenly, purple flowers bloomed, and a dense spring sound as rain passed by. The unfolded structure gathered, and a bang hit the ground, returning to its original square hammer appearance; purple light flowed between the gaps, and the round hole was so dark that it was not clear, and there was no fog emanating from it, and it was dead silent.
(It succeeded!)
Dugu Ji only glanced at him and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him. He immediately rushed towards Du Wunian, his fingers were flying, and he pointed several large acupoints in succession to slow down blood loss.
However, the injury to the broken arm is not a minor matter. If you do not dig the wound a little deeper and suture the excess flap to stop the bleeding, it will be a dead end.
Master Seventeen tried to use his power to block it, but the effect was limited, so he hurriedly turned around: Is there a national player within ten miles of the mountain?Wei Wuyin just arrived at this moment. He put away the eternal disaster. He saw a man with wide robe and big sleeves trembling behind the wall in the distance, and his mind moved slightly: But Yàn Wulou?Come quickly!
The man was the chief Bai Shou of Xia Yangyuan lineage, nicknamed Shiqu Shenmo, and was the third person below Yu Wujia and Yan Wufang. He heard from his disciples crying that the murderer who killed the elders Yu and Yan, killed the Tongtian Wall and hurriedly ordered people to seek justice. Unfortunately, he encountered this tragic massacre.
Yàn Wulou's martial arts skills are not as good as those of Yu Wujia, so he was only at the Bai Linshou. If he talks about medical skills, he is not inferior to the two of them. He came and bowed to Wei Wuyinwei: Senior Brother Wei.Check the injury forward.
After a while, I said: I, Xia Yangyuan, have enough Ma Fei San. If I can scrape the flesh and stitch it together as soon as possible, Elder Du's life will be safe.But you can't delay any more.He recruited survivors to make stretchers, and wanted to transport the only ones to the Zhishi Temple, and borrowed surgery in the room and sent people back to Xia Yangyuan to bring medicines, equipment, and the most important first aid workers.
Du Wunian's face was gray, and she drooped down her eyes, murmured: Champion Hou, I lost this fight.Du Mou's life, death, honor and disgrace are not worth mentioning, but the Mao family's protons must not be accepted.If the Marquis is unwilling to be content with his will, he will take my life.
Dugu Ji smiled and Gu Wei Wuyin: He is so hard-mouthed, it seems that he can't die.Wei Wuyin raised his face and said seriously: In the past four hundred years since the foundation of Yangshan, I have never caused such casualties outside Zhishiguan. Do you know how many great officials and nobles have converted to Zhishiguan?If the court uses this as an excuse to send troops up the mountain, can we now have a reason to resist?Only Wunian is in a high position, don’t you understand the benefits and interests?
I had to lower my head silently.
Wei Wuyin looked around and escaped under the claws of the fog spider, most of the elders and elites in various factions. With a rough glance, although there were heavy casualties, there were basically living people in the Nine Veins, and there were only one or two missing. He tried his best to refresh himself and said loudly: This child, I will take over by Fengyunxia!In the future, I will return to Youquan and face my ancestors and ancestors, I will be borne by someone on my shoulders, and it has nothing to do with you. However, today's affairs must be resolved, and the road to life in this mountain cannot be cut off, which will lead to the 400-year-old dragon court foundation being destroyed by our hands.Everyone was speechless and drooped their shoulders.
The zombie man turned to Duguji.
Marquis, the death and injury in Zhizhiguan will be responsible for compensation and comfort, but Gu Wansong's house Dugu Ji waved his hand and said: Don't worry, I will threaten him well.Who wants to take the initiative to A Xue? This marquis kills all his family!
Wei Wuyin nodded, deliberately not looking at Ying Fengse, who pinched her fist and gritted her teeth. He waved Axue to come, stroked his head gently, and said in harmony: From now on, you will be the person from Jianqi Palace.What is your real name?
Han... Han holds the snow.Axue said timidly.
Well, when I entered the dragon court, my original name was immediately abandoned.From now on, you will just call Han Xuese.
Dugu Ji slapped the boy's butt and said with a smile: Why don't you call him Master?
Wei Wuyin said seriously: He is the future master of Qigong. Which sect he belongs to is related to the growth and decline of power on the mountain in the next ten or twenty years, and it is not my final say.If the teachings enter Fengyun Gorge, some people will inevitably say that I am good at taking protons. It turns out that I am hiding evil intentions. The situation of Fengyun Gorge on the mountain will become more and more difficult.Don't harm me.
Dugu Ji laughed: Well!If your life is too sad in the future, or if you want to learn my martial arts, you can come to Baicheng Mountain to find me.You guys are quite interesting, and I like them very much.But it corresponds to Fengse theory.
The boy could not nod, and did not know how to be grateful or blamed him. He felt mixed feelings and gritted his teeth and said nothing. The eyes of the brief meeting with Mr. Luotuo were filled with water.
By the way, I want to find someone and ask you how to go.
Wei Wuyinshui was very careful and knew what he was referring to without asking. He sighed slowly.
The Marquis takes the flowers and plays in the world. Is there anyone who can't let go of them?I casually explained the path, and even explained the tricks of how to pass the formation.
Seeing that Master Seventeen had no words, he turned his mind and lowered his voice and leaned closer: Marquis, I was under the pressure of rolling my eyes and scolding for a hundred generations, so I accepted it.The matter that should be delivered, will the Marquis take it out if you want to leave, so that you can't help but lose your time. What are the old and weak in Fengyunxia tore up?
Dugu Ji laughed dryly, touched his nose and turned his eyes away, looking at him with great guilt.
What are you talking about? Old Wei, this marquis doesn't understand Ah.Gu Wansong didn't tell me anything, probably because he believed me, but he sent me back and sent me. Don't worry about Ah, hahahaha.
...The Marquis is sure that this thing will come?
Sure, I dare to guarantee the head.Dugu Ji looked up at the sky and beat him up: Maybe he will be on the mountain now, and it hasn't been in your hands yet, so he won't lose it.
I believe in the Marquis.Wei Wuyin was unexpectedly straightforward, Dugu Ji was shocked and could hardly believe his ears. When he turned around, he saw a pair of smiling eyes, both cunning and sharp, transparent and full of fatigue and anger, and somehow he blended it just right, making it difficult to ignore it, but he really couldn't hate it.
The Marquis still had a jar of old wine in Fengyun Gorge. When did he come to ask for it? Wei walked over and greeted him.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Dugu suddenly smiled, his expression was sparse, and the haze in his heart seemed to be swept away, without any worries.
Now, I really want to say goodbye.The mountains are high and the rivers are long, you guys, don’t die casually.The Seventeenth Master shook his robe and took off his scales and boots, facing the sunlight that had just emerged from the broken clouds. He stepped on the muddy and slippery ground, and did not even use any light skills. He walked in the garden and his figure gradually disappeared at the end of the mountain road. Only the loud chanting sound was like a dragon roaring, and it was melodious: ... There was no future for punishment and conflict, and the year and fortune were all together to cause disasters, and the life and seven kills were damaged as a disease; the seal was given in all directions, and the emperor was the dragon on the jade platform!
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Bei Yunhu swam all the way along the stream connected to the cold pond, and finally returned to Youmingyu at dawn.
This section of stream has a name called Mingyujian. It is said that it was taken by the owner. It can reach six or seven meters wide when the water is abundant in summer. It is more than one person high in the deepest part, and it will be shallower and narrower at the intersection of spring and winter. However, no matter what season, the stream water is turbulent and cold, which is not conducive to light traffic. It is connected by floating bridges formed by ropes and boats on weekdays.
The architecture in Jianbei has a long history and fully witnessed the rise and fall of the Youmingyu lineage. After she went down the mountain for male disciples and servants, she was surprised to find that in the minds of many outsiders, there were no other women on Longting Mountain, which only accommodated male disciples, except for the Wuque Heavenly Girl in Youmingyu, which was extremely absurd.
In fact, there are many maids and nannies in all veins in Yangshan, who are responsible for cleaning, washing, cooking and tailoring. Otherwise, there would be so many people in the Qigong Palace that they stutter and eat. Could it be that the elders cook in person?
These servants are no different from those hired by ordinary wealthy families. If they live on the mountain for a long time, they have their own houses for them to live in, most of them are separated from the living and martial arts places of disciples and elders. If they need to enter and exit the land where the formation is prohibited, they will be carried by the rotating disciples, taking a long holiday once a year, and going down the mountain to visit their relatives, which is no problem.
There are also servants living in Shanxia Zhenji, who go up the mountain in the dark before dawn every day and finish work before sunset, just like the servants who visit many temples on the mountain.
After Bing Wuye went up the mountain, the great elder who was in power at that time, clouds and shadows were blocked by the sky. Nothing was particularly built for him in Jiannan. In addition to making it easier to guide and supervise his daily classes, the more important reason was to separate Bing Wuye from others to avoid being affected. Even the nominal master Xiao Hanlei was not easy to see him.
When nothing happened, Xiao Hanlei withdrew from the power stage of Youmingyu one by one, Bing Wuye simply built a private garden on the south bank, and had flawless and impeccable goddesses, who were as free as gods; while the remaining disciples of the Han, Wu, and even Se generation lived in the old altar house on the north bank.
As the number of male members gradually decreased, when Bei Yunhu left the mountain, except for a few maids, there were only a few people including Mei Tanse.
After the secret investigation of He Yuese and other maids down the mountain were exposed, Bei Yunhu was placed under house arrest in the yard, but was on the south bank. As for when Bing Wuye changed her body and what methods were used, Bei Yunhu knew nothing.
Medicine can be put into water. However, such a drastic body change is probably not enough. It is necessary to use medicine bath, acupuncture... to take multiple measures to achieve it.
Bei Yunhu recalled carefully and found that he often fell asleep for most of the day, or woke up after sleeping and felt exhausted, and was exhausted for several days before he gradually recovered. He speculated that he didn't know what method he had used to make him lose consciousness, and then took it to the secret room to cure it.
If this secret room exists, it is reasonable to speculate that it should be somewhere on the south bank.
The number of Wugui Tian Nu is far greater than that of male servants and servants. They all have their own residences in Bing Wuye's mansion. On weekdays, Yingying is bustling with bustling. Bei Yunhu puts herself in her shoes: If it were her, she would definitely not have set up the secret room of the experiment in the mansion.
As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against thieves at home. The key is not the thief, but the word "home".
Before she fell out of favor, she was most often with her master, and she almost slept with her. She was sure that she had already visited 90% of the places in the manor and had no place suitable for secretly conducting human experiments.
The secret room must be on the North Shore if there is one.
There is an undercurrent at the bottom of Mingyu Stream, and the water temperature is lower than the cold pond under the cliff. I don’t know how many disciples of Youmingyu who have frozen to death who want to swim through the stream. When the teacher first entered the school, he would give a sincere warning and strictly prohibit going into the water.
Even if Bei Yunhu has excellent water properties, it cannot withstand this ice flow under the water. Otherwise, magic will not be arranged in the water. Everyone will sneak into Longting Mountain along the waterway. Isn’t the famous mountain protection formation in the world-famous palace useless?
Since accidentally joining the convoy of Puyin Liangfu, a bold plan has quietly taken shape in Bei Yunhu's heart.
If the guess is correct, the secret box hidden in the mezzanine of Liang Yiànzhen must be stored in the long-lost treasure of the scale clan, the Nine Stars Imperial Clothes.
According to legend, this Dragon Emperor Xuan Scale's imperial robe is incomprehensible, and it is difficult to invade water and fire, and it has the ability to ward off water and protect the body.
One of the conditions for sending Mao clan protons up the mountain in Pingwangdu was to use this treasure robe as a symbol of title and return it to Qigong. However, the treasure robe has been lost for a long time, and the people in Qigong did not believe that the court really had such a thing. Even if there was it, it was just a fake product made of expensive gold, silver and jewelry, just like the nobles used to bury with gold and jade clothes, and no one cared about it.
After fighting with Qingshan's horse-carrying cavalry, the Liang Mansion's vehicles and supplies were wiped out, and Dugu Ji only picked up the secret box with him. Bei Yunhu was even more sure that it must be the Nine Stars Imperial Clothes.
Since Liang Yiànzhen and Dugu Ji were angry, the two no longer sleep together, and the secret box disappeared. Bei Yunhu inferred that Dugu Ji was wearing it in his clothes. When he was removing his clothes and keeping it warm at the bottom of the cold pond, he found the royal robe tied under the waist of the secret robe.
Although it is a place where desire comes and goes with Dugu Ji, the man is exhausted several times, which is more conducive to looting and being completely considered by the girl.
The girl was petite and covered with royal clothes, as if she was covered with an invisible film. She jumped into the cold pond without dripping water, but she could absorb air without any feeling of swimming, as if she was wrapped in a huge bubble and drifted with water. After getting ashore, not only did her red wedding dress on her body dry and comfortable, but her hair was not even wet, but she was soaked in shoes and socks when she wades in the water, which was so magical.
Bei Yunhu quietly sneaked back to the yard. The elegant courtyard called Huguang Xiaozhu did not move in. It still remained the same, with the tables and chairs spotless, as if the owner had never left.
The girl's body trembled slightly. Whether it was cold or her mood was stimulating, she opened the wardrobe in the faint skylight, changed into clean shoes and socks, and tied a belt with daggers and a whole row of willow-leaf flying knives in her wedding dress. After pondering for a while, she took a big red silk ribbon, wrapped it up a lonely golden eyebrows, inserted it horizontally in the bun, and two silk ribbons on the hairpin drooped down to the waist and back, which looked very beautiful.
Bing Wuye's daily routine is more accurate than that of a sundial. After a while, the turn of Wugui Tianniao had to get up and boil water and prepare soup, and serve the owner to wash and change clothes. There was less than a moment left to enter and exit the manor at will.
Bei Yunhu calmed down ten times, left the folded Nine Star Royal Clothes in the conspicuous place of the dressing table, silently walked out through the window, turned a few times between the corridors, and ran through the floating bridge. The quaint outline of the altar was close in front of her.
Before Shufeng was under house arrest, she had never even had the intention to investigate the North Bank. If it weren't for her body change, Bei Yunhu would never have thought of what his master would do to them.
She has no clues, let alone evidence; all she can rely on is intuition.
The main building complex on the north bank is centered on five staggered courtyards. Although the construction time is divided into order, due to the same overall style, it seems like a palace-like five-enterprise courtyard is slanted along the terrain of the valley. On the white jade plaque erected outside the courtyard, there is a square ancient chandelier engraved with Xihe's yang, each character is larger than a ox wheel, so the altar house is also called Xiyang Palace or Ruoguang Palace, which is called Xihe's yang Palace and Ruoguang Palace, which means that Xihe's yang Palace and Ruoguang Palace.
The first three entrances of Xiyang Palace have the longest history and the most magnificent scale. In the past, it has mostly been used to gather meetings and receive guests. It has also staged many scenes of fighting for power and throne. It has collected treasures from the left and right back and forth, which is not suitable for living. Most male disciples live in the latter two entrances.
The two wings of Xiyang Palace were built later, and it can be seen that the Youmingyu lineage is declining. The more you cultivate, the shorter you become. The servants live on the outermost side of the two wings, and it is not suitable for secret work.
Bei Yunhu's goal is to have a small courtyard close to the mountain wall deep behind Xiyang Hall, with no wings on the left and right, and the inner hall is only the size of a room, and you can see it at a glance.
The extremely shady environment makes the courtyard almost covered with thick moss, which is wet for many years and is difficult to see the sun.
...Where is that place?After passing by far, she couldn't help asking the master.
Everyone said that there was uncleanness and the saying of haunting was very sensation. Every New Year, every year, the Great Elder and the heads of the faction would invite three incense sticks to the outside of the courtyard. Over the years, the darker and darker no one could explain it.
It was the first place of my Youmingyu lineage, where the Dragon Throat Ruhui's ancestor was in seclusion.The master said indifferently.
The ancestral vein was prosperous, and the hall was built. No one wanted to stay in a very narrow place, and he didn't have the courage to tear it down. In the end, the thought of asking for the incense was left.
Isn't it really a haunted one?Xiao Bei Yunhu was a little disappointed.
The master smiled slightly.
If there are ghosts in the world, where are there ghosts?If there are no ghosts in the world, how could there be in the small courtyard?Determine the way.
The master is extremely smart, but his extremely smart comes from a clear logic, which can even be said to be based on the acceptance path, and cannot tolerate redundancy, disorder, and irrelevant.
Only by understanding this set of principles can you understand what the master is thinking and how he will act.
The courtyard door was locked, and Bei Yunhu didn't want to open it, so as not to make a harsh noise from the patina-covered door shaft, and branches were created outside the room. He jumped over the courtyard wall, and almost slipped when he fell down. He found that the thick velvet piece on the ground was not grass leaves, but all of them were green moss.
The courtyard is only more than three meters deep, and a heavy lock with green and green locks is locked outside the inner door under the eaves. It is impossible to tell whether it is moss green or copper green under the sky. Perhaps no one has touched it for hundreds of years.
The inner room is made of stone, and there is no window on this side of the room door, and there is only a small round flowered window on both sides.
Looking inside through the engraved window, there was nothing inside, and even the stone gaps on the paved floor were moss marks, but the air in the yard was not as wet as I imagined.
Why does moss grow like this?
My thoughts moved slightly, and then turned back to the front. I saw a dragon-shaped stone sculpture on both sides of the room door. The dragon's mouth opened upwards was empty, showing that it was like a fragrant insert.
The girl twisted her shiny dragon's belly, and a sound came from the sound of a sound. A secret door suddenly opened in the corridor. The candle flames swayed between the walls of the stairs, and a faint medicinal aura floated out.
The three incense sticks are not a story of vain, but a hint left to future generations by the dragon throat Ruhui ancestor who started his sect and established his veins.
Bei Yunhu raised his dagger and walked down the stone steps carefully. A wide room suddenly appeared in front of him, afraid that it would be bigger than the entire courtyard. Every two meters, there were stone pillars with thick and thinnesses surrounding each other. I could vaguely hear the sound of the underground flowing. The mechanism that opened the secret door should be driven by water.
The moss is so dense because of water flowing through it.
Ruhui's ancestors have created countless exquisite martial arts. The stone chamber should have been used for martial arts at first, but at this time it was filled with furnaces, bathtubs, crucibles, charcoal stoves and other utensils. Neatly placed needles and knives on the stone platform against the wall, not to mention wooden cabinets covered with various medicinal labels. The Imperial Hospital in the Imperial City is just like this.
Bei Yunhu walked closer to the stone platform and took one of the books stacked in a square stack. The cover was titled "Notes on the Beast of the Death Valley". The person who signed it was Lu Qisan, who read it casually. After reading a few lines, his beautiful eyes were round and he flipped faster and faster. He suddenly threw it on the ground and stomped a few feet hard. He was still in shock and murmured: This is... what the hell is it!His pretty face was pale, his plump breasts couldn't help but undulate, and his snowy forehead was filled with cold sweat.
The notes written by Lu Qisan were all transplanted, applied medicine, and buried Gu on humans. They transformed the human body through various unimaginable residual means, making it as fast as a beast. They not only carefully recorded the death of the person who was tested in the test, how long it took, and what kind of painful reactions they had, but also had more detailed dimensions of the test instruments, which were completely craftsmen's tone, without any humanity.
In Bei Yunhu's view, this is a terrifying collection of torture requests, which publishes in detail the production and use of torture instruments. Even the reactions of the tortured persons are recorded in detail, so it is convenient to read the text according to the book... What an outrageous evil deed!
She didn't have the courage to pick him up and read it. Not only because it was too cruel, but from the passing phrases, the girl suddenly understood what happened to her, where the inspiration or where it came from; what was even more terrifying was that the scattered remnants buried deep in memory seemed to be awakened, and she began to feel that the color, light, darkness, and even the smell of this space were very familiar. This is the ironclad evidence that she had been here and more than once.
At the bottom of the stone chamber, at the farthest from the entrance, hidden in the space between the two stone pillars, there is a thing covered by thick purple velvet cloth, almost as high as a half-pie cloud coral, and a subtle and monotonous spring sound under the velvet cloth.
As if he was caught in his soul, Bei Yunhu walked up to him blankly, stretched out his trembling little hand, and gently lifted a corner of the velvet cloth.
It is an extremely precise machine, composed of complex gears, hook needles, and connecting rods. It is said to be a wind pump for ironwork. It is more like the overlapping of the lung lobes of the human body, and it seems to be traction with water, making a breeze-like sound.
A hose is connected to the lung-shaped machine spring, and it is impossible to tell what material it is, extending to the other side of the purple velvet cloth.
Bei Yunhu gritted her teeth and pulled off the velvet cloth with a loud noise. Seeing that the cloth was covered with an eight-foot-high transparent water essence square groove, the groove was filled with unknown blue transparent liquid, and a naked woman was tied to it.
The hose followed by a copper-colored half-faced ghost face, tightly tied to the woman's face, covering most of her face; but judging from her perky breasts and thin narrow waist, it should be that the girl is correct, with thick hair and sparse curly curls on the pubic mound floating in the water, exuding a naive and innocent heartless mèi, which is so beautiful that it makes people excited.
The goddess is pure and so good.
(Did it look like this at that time?)
She couldn't help but approach the water mesh's groove and thought it more clearly. The girl in the groove suddenly opened her eyes, which scared Bei Yunhu so much that she screamed, staggered a few steps, tripped under her feet, and almost fell down.
A man behind him said indifferently: I always believe that if anyone among the goddesses can find this, it must be you.It's worth it. I've been waiting for so long. You're finally back, Corian.
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