Earlier old gong blocked me to invite the master to take possession of my body, I just know that Wei Youming will take action, and as expected, he came!
He directly threatened Dai Hong to kill "Qiu Ji"!
We can't get on the mountain body of Xuanming Mountain. Zangyingguanshushu kills people in invisible ways.
But one thing can counter another!
It's like the Imperial Corpse. Due to its affinity with the sun, it almost completely dominated living beings. Even the second Elder was only touched once and his spirit was drained, causing him to die on the spot.
But he was directly dismembered on the spot by Dai Hong.
Dai Hong is not human.
His corpse is incredibly resilient, only a ritual artifact of the level of a Daoist immortal can break through it. He is a transformed evil corpse!
Can the fengshui of Xuanming Mountain hurt him?
I don't believe that the ancient Qiang city has such great abilities or such a deep background to arrange Xuanming Mountain in a way that can annihilate the transformed evil corpse.
They are targeting the same person!
I was lost in thought, but Dai Hong was laughing. His laughter was piercing, sharp, and filled with resentment, reverberating around us.
"Threaten me?"
"Threaten the master?"
"You are merely a ten thousand-evil ghost. Several years ago, you could only be used as a medicinal ingredient, without a body, and it was impossible to use you as medicine!"
Dai Hong replied coldly.
"Hm..."
His body suddenly curled up, with both hands protecting his lower abdomen.
"Halt!" he growled, his voice trembling.
This scene made my heart race.
Wei Youming never speaks to Dai Hong, already squeezing his pill.
"Youngling, offer up your life!"
Dai Hong suddenly raised his head, the anger in his eyes exploding. This was directed against Wei Youming, but more than that, it was aimed directly at Qiu Ji!
How fast can the transformed evil corpse move at its full speed?
I only saw a glimpse of a residual shadow.
Later, Qiu Ji was pierced!
Of course, it was just Dai Hong passing through Qiu Ji's body. That, too, was a shadow cast by the Burial Shadow Mountain Art.
"Youngling?"
Qiu Ji slightly narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you worthy before my master?"
The traitor has a touch of arrogance about him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that only the ancient Qiang city has the right to call him a traitor, and others cannot.
He gives more "tolerance" to his own family, but is extremely arrogant to outsiders.
Moreover, he held a high position in the ancient Qiang city, and after leaving, he had such a grand tomb, which is indicative of his esteemed status outside. However, he was unable to establish another Qiang ethnic group and did not carry on the Burial Shadow Mountain Art.
In terms of age and qualifications, Dai Hong really cannot call him a youngling.
"Astronomy?"
Dai Hong didn't even bother to acknowledge Qiu Ji's words. He slightly twisted his fingers, looked up at the sky, as if calculating something.
Qiu Ji was by his side, unable to do anything, just a shadow cast by the Burial Shadow Mountain Art, he could only watch.
In fact, this is not just watching.
From Qiu Ji's own position, he should be looking at an empty ground?
After all, Dai Hong's shadow is not in front of Qiu Ji.
Then how could Qiu Ji be able to see us in full view? How could he make the illusion of looking at people?
"He practices the art of celestial divination?" Old Gong murmured suddenly.
"Old Gong, there are things you don't know. The lineage of the five disciplines emphasizes mountains, medicine, fate, and divination. Its techniques are complex," Wu Jinluan opened his mouth to explain.
"Stop, will I not know? Daolin the little dwarf, has already revealed his origin. I am just surprised that he knows the art of celestial divination. In fengshui, the law of astronomy is still rare, so the Burial Shadow Mountain Art appears precious and unique." Old Gong was serious and did not lose face at all.
"Young Wu, your words sound like you're implying that Grandpa Gong doesn't know that the Burial Shadow Mountain Art originally evolved from the art of celestial divination."
Wu Jinluan touched his head and smiled, not explaining further.
Throughout this process, Liu Zhenqi and Liu Taoyin couldn't get a word in edgewise. They just watched Dai Hong, their eyes filled with some complexity and confusion.
I guess I can see the reason for it.
Pure Yang Daoist Academy doesn't want to have anything to do with corpse ghosts.
The five elders don't have to die and disintegrate into their souls, and the second elder Liu Yuji doesn't even need to die.
It is the inner pride that makes a series of actions and behaviors full of righteousness.
The result is that they now have to use the transformed evil corpse.
This is what influenced them.
My attention was more focused on Dai Hong.
Yu Guang then looked at Xuanming Mountain.
Where will Qiu Ji hide?
The Burial Shadow Mountain Art must be a stronger and more profound evolution of the celestial divination mentioned by Old Gong and Wu Jinlan.
What Dai Hong knows is just the basic one.
He probably can't directly calculate to Qiu Ji's location.
Can he only use it to assist himself?
Just as I was thinking that, Dai Hong disappeared without a trace and plunged into the mountain body.
A massive explosion resounded as something seemed to collapse.
Following the explosion, a whole row of trees fell.
At the same time, I felt that there seemed to be a subtle change in the shape of the mountain in front of me.
The entire Xuanming Mountain is filled with altered fengshui and Burial Shadow Mountain Art.
Dai Hong destroyed part of it, naturally revealing the true mountain.
The trees in other places are still shaking, the sound of collapse is continuous, and there are also sounds of gurgling and breaking.
Liu Zhenqi and Liu Taoyin frowned directly, and both remained silent.
"The damage to the fengshui can only be repaired later, but if Dai Hong can kill that traitor, we won't need to take the water route. In fact, this route is still very dangerous." Wu Jinlan explained.
However, Old Gong rushed towards the direction of the mountains and forests, following Dai Hong.
There were also symbols and arrays in the mountains, which had restricted the movements of both Old Gong and Wei Youming earlier.
Dai Hong forcibly broke through the fengshui, which was also a convenience for Old Gong.
"Old Gong is going to insert some accomplishments again," Wu Jinluan muttered.
I was at a loss and realized what he meant.
For a moment, there was no louder noise from the mountain, as it was too far away for the sound to be very clear.
We can only wait.
"Let's handle some of the Emperor's body parts first."
Wu Jinlan suddenly said.
Only then did everyone's attention fall on the Emperor's corpse.
The scattered limbs and pieces on the ground were slowly moving as if they wanted to come together.
That head was still unable to contain its anger.
Indeed, in this place of gathered anger, it's impossible to completely kill him.
Other than the ritual artifact mentioned by the Liu family earlier, perhaps there's only the option of letting Dai Hong use it to refine a pill?
Of course, the latter is even more impossible.
Dai Hong is inevitably going to be called back.
Liu Zhenqi and Liu Yuji looked at the scattered limbs and fragments on the ground simultaneously.
"Two elders, is there anything else you can do with this Emperor's corpse?"
"If we still want to use it to guard the fengshui, since the casket has been destroyed, we would need to get another one or something else, put him in it, and seal it with suppression symbols. He would then recover on his own after several years, as long as he willingly remains a tomb guardian without the presence of other mummified spirits."
"Otherwise, I'll have to ask Master Luo to try and gradually wear him down with heavenly thunder." Wu Jinlan's words were directed towards me.
"Before, when I used lightning magic, it was obvious that it had no effect on his lifespan. Otherwise, his current state would be different."
Wu Jinlan only proposed this.
Liu Zhenqi and Liu Taoyin both looked thoughtful and did not immediately respond to Wu Jinlan's suggestion.
