Chapter 302: You got your hands on my things and you still want to leave?
Chapter 302: You got your hands on my things and you still want to leave?
The wrong timing led to his death.
Half an hour later.
When Wang Yu tracked down the corpse, he found that the life force was gone and even the soul had dissipated.
This made him frown, he hasn't even started searching the soul yet!
Just die?
However, he picked up the lost storage ring again, so he didn't suffer too much loss. After taking it off, Wang Yu reached into his arms and fumbled for a while before taking out a rope.
Densely packed on it are storage rings.
This thing is much more valuable than low-level magical tools like storage bags. Due to the rarity of space-attribute materials, ordinary sects do not have the ability to produce high-level storage rings.
Only the big sects have the ability, and most of them still dig from ruins and secret realms to inherit ancient treasures!
No matter whether it is called Qiankun Ring, Mustard Seed Ring or Storage Ring, it is an item and its value lies in the space equipment integrated into the ring.
The value was high and stable, and he never sold any of the items he had obtained, but he processed the items inside very cleanly and added a beautiful ring.
He also threw Zhuo Cang's body into the Yangsha coffin, preparing to collect a few more, and then find an opportunity to upgrade the two corpses in this secret burial pit, where there would be plenty of high-quality blood food for nourishment.
Coupled with the unique environment here, the difficulty should not be too great. He has almost perfected the Yin Sha Corpse Refining Technique and has almost mastered its contents.
While transferring the spirit stones in the ring.
Wang Yu's attention gradually focused on this hall. With just one glance, he recognized what the flowers carved on the jade railings on both sides were.
It’s exactly—Red Spider Lily!
He practiced the Yellow Spring Seal and had a grudge against the Yellow Spring Temple, so naturally he knew a lot about this aspect.
According to legend, only on both sides of the real Yellow Springs River can the miraculous flower of the other shore grow. It is not only a sacred object for Yin and ghost cultivators.
It is also a spiritual object that can make people forget their worries. Taking its flower juice can cleanse their memory, forget all past events, and reach a state of oblivion.
It's not like it will erase all memories and turn people into idiots.
Instead, eliminating all those things that are irrelevant to cultivation can quickly lead to a worry-free state of mind, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
Wang Yu believed that if he could obtain the red spider lily here, it would have a great cleansing effect on his Shura murderous intent, and the benefits would be endless.
Of course, if you consider it from the perspective of decoration.
The possibility of there being red spider lilies here is very slim.
This style and the admiration for this flower are probably related to Huangquan Temple, which reminded him of an incident that happened many years ago.
When we returned to Taihu Lake that year, the sealed area of "Desire" in the Black Mountain Demon Land not only involved the Hehuan Demon Sect, but the lineage of Elder Ksitigarbha of the Huangquan Temple was also deeply involved.
Something is being planned around the North Boundary Mountains.
This piece of information was accidentally heard from Lan Boting in the Dead Leaf Swamp. Although this man was a top disciple of the Sword Sect, he had restrictions placed by the Huangquan Temple on his body. He did not dare to investigate further at that time.
Now it seems that he is looking for this place?
But he felt that this shouldn't be the case.
The size of the burial pit secret realm is too small and it is not worth spending too much energy on it, unless there is a larger secret realm related to the Huangquan Temple!
"I remember that before Huangquan Temple was established, it actually developed from a branch left behind by an ancient overlord force called [Youquan White Bone Sect], which was ten thousand years earlier than [Tianhun Sect]."
I muttered to myself.
Wang Yu summoned the Glazed Ice Heart Tower and rotated it above his head. Even though it was engraved with the Twelve Phases of Guanghan and the Aurora Escape Technique, it could also be used as a defensive magic weapon at critical moments.
Just like his alchemy furnace, which is mainly used to assist in alchemy.
The material of the magic weapon itself is enough to help him block most attacks.
Enter through the passage opened by the Zhuo family.
Passing through the thick special stone wall, an empty hall came into view. There were obvious signs of activities here, and even every table and chair had been moved away.
Nothing was left for Wang Yu, which made him a little angry.
"This should all be mine, you bunch of robbers!"
"Humph--"
A Feng Shui plate appeared in his right hand. It quickly grew a lot larger under the infusion of magic power. A complex small ritual rose in the middle. Wang Yu then took out five blank second-order formation flags.
There are words in his mouth.
"The five spirits of the five directions lead the way and show their mighty spirits."
"Go, open a way to survive!"
After the five formation flags manifested the phantoms of the five spirits, they were inserted into the Feng Shui plate, and the ritual track in the middle emitted a crooked white light.
If you follow its guidance, you can avoid all the restrictions here. This is the magic of Feng Shui.
There is still a slight difference between a ground formation master and a geomancer.
The latter is proficient in Feng Shui magic, and can break formations, break situations, and even reverse the natural situation. Although he seems to be similar to a geomancer, his combat power is actually far inferior.
With all his unique skills, he must rely on the Feng Shui plate to exert his maximum power. If the wonders of heaven and earth are broken too much, it is easy to distort his own destiny, bring misfortune, and end up with a miserable death.
The ancestor of the geomancer who created this skill was just a cultivator who had reached the state of spiritual transformation. In the end, he went crazy and disappeared in the world.
The potential is definitely not as great as the supernatural powers of regular exercises.
It can only exist as an auxiliary technique.
Let’s not mention these for now.
Wang Yu hurried along this path to survival and found a lot of residual blood along the way. Judging from the amount of bleeding, at least two people had died.
It was still torn into pieces. No pieces of flesh were seen, but there was a lot of flesh crumbs seen, stuck on the walls and pillars.
Behind the front hall is a square.
At the end was the nave, with corridors on both sides backed by high walls, about six inches off the ground, empty and lifeless.
What's strange is that after following the trail and getting here.
There was no trace of other people, as if they had disappeared.
"Spiritual consciousness turns into silk, thousands of miles of manifestation!"
He changed to a more detailed exploration method, and explored every corner of the empty square with his spiritual sense. He soon made a discovery. "It turns out that we went underground."
After thinking for a moment, Wang Yu released the Taiyin evil corpse and asked him to lead the way. The time for the formation flag on the Feng Shui plate had arrived.
These expensive things broke into pieces and were no longer useful.
As long as they are used as the medium for casting Feng Shui secret arts, these formation flags are disposable consumables and are not saved at all. This may be the reason for their powerful effects.
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underground.
Zhuo Jie and Zhuo Yu didn't look too happy. The four people who followed them were in the late stage of foundation building, because they were used to test the restrictions along the way.
They were all dead, and only the two of them were left.
The hall above has a ban at every step, and the defense is at its maximum. The danger is much greater than they expected, and it is also an invisible counterattack.
It was as strange as if something inside the body exploded. Everyone was wiped out, not even a bone was left. They were blown to pieces.
"Brother Jie, you're already here.
"We have to go in and take a look anyway. The restrictions are so densely arranged. Doesn't it prove that the owner of this place is of high status?"
"Makes sense."
Zhuo Jie nodded in agreement.
"I heard that Brother Yu is good at puppetry. Why don't you let your puppet go in and explore first?"
"--good!"
Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and agreed. He was just playing around with puppetry and didn't invest too many resources in it, so he only had an ordinary third-level early stage spirit puppet in his hand.
Because it is injected with the essence of monsters, it possesses basic intelligence.
It was a perfect thing that provided him with services on weekdays, and he felt a little reluctant to let it go.
Ever since.
Zhuo Jie saw his companion take out a puppet with very little clothing, a curvy figure, fair skin and long legs. Its facial features were somewhat similar to Zhuo Wenshi.
Apart from the lack of liveliness in the eyes, there is actually not much difference between him and the real person.
Zhuo Jie: “…”
He had something to say, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not. No wonder his expression was as bad as if his mother had died.
Zhuo Yu: "Don't tell anyone."
Zhuo Jie: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone outside this palace. Are you still worried about my mouth?"
Zhuo Yu: "Then it's settled, let's go."
Under the control of divine consciousness, a spirit puppet that resembled Zhuo Wenshi but had a body of more than one dimension stepped into the hidden room in front of the two.
It was pitch black inside, but for Jindan cultivators, darkness was not an insurmountable difficulty. Their life levels had undergone two transformations and were already different from those of ordinary people.
As long as the darkness is not formed by magic or prohibition, it cannot affect them.
however.
The spirit puppet did not trigger any special restrictions after entering, and the scene it saw was also transmitted to Zhuo Yu's mind. The secret room was empty, with only a stone platform in the middle.
On it lay a corpse dressed in white.
"Let's go. It seems there is no restriction."
"Haha, Brother Yu, please go first."
"That's fine."
The truth is, there really aren't any gotchas.
The two of them walked smoothly to the stone platform. Several bright flames lit up in Zhuo Jie's hands, illuminating the entire secret room. He said curiously.
"How could this be... According to our previous inference, the people who arranged this place shouldn't want us to disturb the dead, so how come we feel safe in front of the corpse?
"Besides, it's too strange to bury him in a secret room. It doesn't conform to the ancient etiquette and is really too sloppy."
He talked for a long time, but there was no response from his companion, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Brother Yu? Brother Yu?"
Zhuo Yu did not respond, but instead began to tremble with excitement.
"Vestments! These are fourth-order vestments! Jie..."
Before he finished speaking, there was an angry shout.
"How dare you touch my things, you bastard? Die!"
The person who appeared at this time was Wang Yu, it was not an illusion.
He hurried all the way and finally caught up with these people. The first thing he saw was that man stealing his treasures. Damn it!
He heard it, the fourth-level robes.
It must have been lost by his ancestors.
While opening his mouth to shock, Huangquan's handprint struck out without any mercy. In this small secret room, the giant hand like a turbid yellow water flow controlled all the space.
There is nowhere to hide except hiding underground!
When Zhuo Jie moved back a distance and used a magic weapon to prepare to resist, Zhuo Yu stood there without any movement, but kept repeating the same thing.
"Vestments! These are fourth-order vestments! Jie..."
"Vestments! These are fourth-order vestments! Jie..."
Like a repeating machine.
(End of this chapter)