"Here is so deep, we really have to go down, can't take a detour?" Xiao Wu had never realized that she was afraid of heights. She was actually quite happy when driving through the clouds, but now that she was lying at the edge of the cliff and looking down, she felt dizzy and her vertigo symptoms due to the rock jetty appeared again.
"With a tiny physique, Xiao Wu was lying at the edge of the cliff, her body protesting that she had one thousand times less desire to go down."
Not long after entering the mausoleum, they were blocked by a cliff. The actual mausoleum was down at the base of the cliff, its depth unknown. The only pathway was a solitary old tree whose age could not be discerned.
Hou Ji was the eldest son of the emperor Ku. He was inspired to be born after his mother stepped on the footprint of a great sage.
Hou Ji also had a myriad of brothers born for peculiar reasons. Among them was Qi, who was born after eating an egg of a bird, and he is the ancestor of the Yin dynasty. There was also Di Yao, who was born after being carried away by a red dragon, and he is one of the Five Emperors. The rest are all extraordinary individuals.
Hou Ji, the old gentleman, not only assisted Great Yu in governing water, but also had his own tribe. He ruled his tribe for more than eight decades and was highly respected for his wisdom and virtue, saving countless people. The humanitarian atmosphere he exuded was incredibly thick. Even after death, he continued to be worshipped by his descendants. Among the Ji family, he is the only ancestor, but besides the Ji family, he has many descendants.
Now the situation in the mausoleum is similar to that of Zhou Wang's Chaogecheng in the past. Many divine laws are suppressed, and forceful spells can be cast, but will suffer from counter-attack.
Nezha probably estimated that this counter-attack would affect his path to enlightenment. He was willing to sacrifice his fruit of the Jinding path and fight this mausoleum to the end, but the problem is that it's unnecessary.
He doesn't need magic, he can climb down the old tree just like that, but Xiao Wu can't.
"I'll carry Xiao Wu on my back. I climb trees very well!" Yuan Xiao volunteered enthusiastically, licking her lips. To maintain the dignity of a cultivator, she hadn't climbed a tree for a long time. Seeing Tuantuan and Yuan Yuan climbing trees daily, she felt quite itchy inside.
Nezha looked at her suspiciously, with an unspoken question: Can you do it?
The Feiyetian beast of Emei Mountain he had certainly seen before. He climbed up very quickly and stably, but coming down? That was basically a fall. The Feiyetian beast's body structure was not afraid of falls, jumping down from a height of ten meters without hesitation. Xiao Wu's kind can't do that.
Yuan Xiao pounded her chest, indicating that she had no problem.
She was just afraid of ghosts, not high places. In the tribe, she was still an expert at climbing trees. If given a tree high enough, she could climb all the way up to the 33rd Heaven in one breath.
Nezha couldn't understand where her pride came from and looked at Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu chuckled dryly. There was no problem when flying on the clouds, but now looking down at the cliff bottom, she was really scared in her heart.
After discussing, it was still Nezha who would go down first, followed by Yuan Xiao carrying Xiao Wu. In case of any emergencies, Nezha could also provide support from below.
The fact is that Yuan Xiao is really good at climbing trees. She not only excels in climbing up, but also in descending. Watching her clumsy figure moving effortlessly and naturally on the tree, there was a unique beauty hidden within her actions.
Xiao Wu held onto her thick and sturdy neck, her eyes tightly shut until Yuan Xiao gently said she had reached the bottom, then she slowly opened them.
After landing on the ground, she no longer felt scared. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, while Yuan Xiao regained her timid expression. She felt an eerie wind and believed that there might be ghosts around here!
"Don't run around!"
"Be observant of your surroundings!"
"Attack! Attack, strike! We must be able to defeat it! Mid lane, mid lane, cut its mid line!"
Nezha, the Golden Immortal, was responsible for giving instructions on the side. Xiao Wu held the Xuan Yuan Controlling Water Flag in her hand, appearing orderly, but actually waving it aimlessly. However, the defensive power of the Xuan Yuan Controlling Water Flag was sufficiently strong to block all the attacks from a crowd of evil spirits even with random movements.
Yuan Xiao used the sword method taught by Yun Xiao, and her sword was as wide and heavy as a doorboard. She was a bit afraid to look at those evil spirits. Fortunately, the basic sword method she had was good, and by hacking a few times randomly, she chopped all the evil spirits into dust.
Nezha was very dissatisfied with their performance and often pointed out their shortcomings. When he couldn't help but itch his hands, he would personally carry the Dragon Flame Gun to demonstrate.
After passing the cliff, they officially entered the mausoleum. From the outside, it didn't look very large, but the actual underground space was considerable and had some characteristics of a labyrinth. Nezha suggested that they should exercise themselves, to which Xiao Wu agreed happily. Yuan Xiao hesitated for a moment but didn't object either. They roughly determined the direction and then transformed into mud trucks to ram around the mausoleum.
Gu Sheng? Ji Fa? As soon as the opportunity comes, they will naturally find it!
Although the line between spirits and ghosts that are worshipped by posterity is very thin, it is not normal for so many lost souls to wander in the tomb of a human ancestor. As they passed by, they did not see a single rational ghost. The three guessed that the current chaos should be related to Ji Fa's previous episode of madness.
Xiao Wu doesn't care; it's all about a fight! This scene is much better than studying hard at home.
Yuan Xiao was also constantly restraining her fear, and the movement of her wielding the large sword had already gained some of Yun Xiao's agility and style.
Even without using magical arts, Nezha was a top warrior in the world, his instincts honed from the battlefield were astonishing. He was pressing the rearguard from behind when suddenly, he felt that there was a gaze from somewhere else focusing on him.
"Who is it?"
Nezha was extremely vigilant and turned his head, only to see a figure disappear in an instant.
The opponent was extremely fast and also very alert.
Nezha couldn't recall Hou Ji's name, but he could immediately remember those people or immortals who had shown enmity towards him.
This figure seemed unfamiliar, and they had not yet officially met. However, he recognized the identity of the other party from the hostile gaze.
During Duan Chanyin's meeting with the other party, he had seen them with Duanshuanshun. At that time, he had captured the concealed malice of the other party, and now it had increased instead of decreasing.
"Chang Yirou Sheng? Why would a servant of the Jie Zhi Sect appear here? Is this because of you? Stand up, you'll have to stand up!"
He shouted loudly and disregarding the suppression of human essence fortune, threw out the Qiankun Ring.
The figure of Chang Ear Ding Guang Xian disappeared at the spot. Nezha approached to take a closer look and found only a rabbit hole on the ground. There should have been some clues, but unfortunately, they were all shattered by the Qiankun Ring.
He didn't dare to pursue it blindly, but returned to Xiao Wu and Yuan Xiao and reported his discovery.
Xiao Wu, relying on her intuition, said: "It doesn't seem like a good person."
Dad had secretly told her that among the Jie sect, except for those few related to the San Xiao sisters, there were no good people.
"Perhaps it was a misunderstanding?" Yuan Xiao felt a bit embarrassed. She was a member of the Jie sect. After Tong Tian Zhao left Hongwu, and after Qiu Shou Xian and the three immortals joined Buddhism, the disciples of the Jie sect had completely fallen into decline. However, this senior Jie sect member should not be judged by her junior.
