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    As the stone gate slowly fell, it completely cut off the inside and outside.

    Xie Shuci was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to think deeply.

    At the same time, the Free & Unfettered Sect disciples around him heaved a sigh of relief, helped each other and sat down in the corner.

    Xie Shuci put the king into Xie An's arms, gave a few instructions, and walked towards Deng Changqing.

    These Free & Unfettered Sect disciples, without exception, have large and small wounds on their bodies, and some wounds have formed blood scabs. Xie Shuci feels pain just by looking at it, and it would be fatal if it happened to him .

    Deng Changqing was lucky, only one wound on his waist.

    When Xie Shuci walked over, he was bowing his head to heal himself.

    "Who was the person who fought with you just now?" Xie Shuci asked.

    Deng Changqing raised his head, pale and dignified, and said, "Evil, Chu Yezhao."

    "It's him?" Xie Shuci was taken aback. No wonder he felt that this person was familiar. Speaking of which, judging from his figure and vague facial features, he was indeed quite similar to Chu Guiyi.

    Hearing this, Deng Changqing gave him a complicated look, "You also saw the murals and Chu Yezhao's coffin?"

    "En." Xie Shuci nodded.

    Deng Changqing couldn't help sighing: "This tomb is really strange. What kind of fairy tomb? I think it is the tomb of the wicked! Once you die in the tomb, your soul will be imprisoned here forever, becoming a monster with neither human nor ghost. There is no such thing as a universe mirror here, it is purely to trick these monks here, and use our souls to suppress the undead of the Banxia clan!"

    Xie Shuci sighed. On the way here, they had already encountered the corpses of several Free & Unfettered Sect disciples. The former disciples of the same sect died one after another in the secret realm. I am afraid that it would be difficult for anyone to accept for a while.

    "Since you can't find the Qiankun Mirror, you should leave the tomb early." Xie Shuci persuaded.

    "I can't get out." Deng Changqing looked bitter, "No matter how we go around, we can't find the exit, and we can't go back to the place we came in. The monsters in the tomb are haunting and chasing us all the time. As long as we see the murals, No one can get out of here."

    As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge impact sound outside the tomb. Hearing the sound, everyone's nerves immediately tensed up.

    Deng Changqing clenched the sword in his hand, blocked Xie Shuci's resignation, "Back."

    The violent impact made Xie Shuci's heart tremble. All the Free & Unfettered Sect disciples present were seriously injured. They didn't even have a chance to heal their wounds. Come on, I'm afraid everyone will die here!

    Xie Shuci, as the only able-bodied person among them, of course cannot be guarded by a group of wounded patients.

    He anxiously looked left and right, and saw a disciple lying unconscious in the corner, he stepped forward to check the disciple's breath, it was very weak, Xie Shuci took out a soul-returning pill from his bosom and stuffed it into the disciple's mouth , and picked up the saber he had dropped by his side.

    "Aw!" The king noticed something, and immediately jumped out of Xie An's arms, turning into a red snow wolf, staring fiercely at the stone door that was about to move.

    I don't know why the thing moved so loudly. felt that the whole tomb was trembling slightly. Xie Shuci clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and his palm was dripping with cold sweat. Chu Yezhao died more than 2,000 years ago. This fucking corpse is not just a fraud, it is an old corpse! Xie Shuci felt flustered just thinking about it.

    Compared to the trepidation of other people, Xie An can be said to be very relaxed and at ease.

    He folded his arms around his chest, leaning against the wall in a leisurely posture, looking at ease.

    "Be careful!"

    When the violent impact caused the stone door to loosen, Xie Shuci was very nervous.

    However, this tomb was surrounded by stone walls on all sides, and there was no way to leave. Everyone could only hold their breath, gritted their teeth, and faced the stone door with their weapons.

    Dust fell from the crack of the door, but suddenly, the sound of impact outside stopped.

    Everyone was stunned, and there was a suspicious stalemate for a moment, and there was no movement outside the door.

    "Is this... giving up?" Xie Shuci asked in surprise.

    Deng Changqing shook his head, expressing that he did not know. The king arched his nose, sniffed in the air, stepped forward with the last two steps, and sniffed along the gap under the stone door. He probably smelled something familiar. Some anxious.

    "My lord? What's the matter?" Xie Shuci asked suspiciously.

    The king turned around and ran back to Xie Shuci, picked up the hem of his clothes and led him to the door, his movements were very hasty.

    "Aww!" Dawang yelled twice excitedly. It wanted to become a little child and told Tudou that two friends of Tudou came outside the door, but Didui said that it could not become a little child without his permission, so it just Can keep using his head to arch the stone gate and roar at the stone gate.

    Fortunately, Xie Shuci was not too stupid. Seeing it kept sniffing the cracks in the door, his face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Are Chu Wenfeng and the others outside?"

    "Aww!!" The king nodded his head immediately.

    Xie Shuci was startled, and hurriedly put his body on the stone door, listening to the movement outside.

    Sure enough, he heard some faint fighting sounds!

    Chu Guiyi could barely walk around under the influence of Juling Pill, and Chu Wenfeng was so young, how could he beat Chu Yezhao who had lived for thousands of years? And there are so many monsters out there!

    "Can this door be opened? My friend is still outside!" Xie Shuci asked Deng Changqing anxiously.

    Deng Changqing hesitated for a moment, Chu Yezhao is now an evil spirit, and their Free & Unfettered Sect disciples combined are no match for him, opening the door now is tantamount to courting death, and Xie Shuci's friends have nothing to do with them, so there is no reason to do it They take risks.

    Of course Xie Shuci knew what their concerns were, so he looked around, the tomb was not too big, and the Fu Long magic weapon could be unfolded.

    "Don't worry, I won't involve you. The Fu Long magic weapon can form a sky, and no one can open it except me. You can hide in it first and heal your injuries."

    Not knowing what was going on outside, Xie Shuci's expression turned pale, and he took out the magic weapon of Fu Long and the bronze medicine cauldron.

    Xie Shuci handed the bronze medicinal cauldron to Deng Changqing, saying: "Fu Long Magical Artifact will absorb your spiritual power, and it will not be affected if you bring the bronze medicinal cauldron with you. If you need medicinal pills, I also have them here, but I must To save my friend."

    Deng Changqing stared at the bronze medicine cauldron in his arms and was stunned. He actually handed over such a valuable thing to someone else? He didn't know what to say for a moment.

    "Junior brother, open the door. We can't just hide here and wait for death. Why don't we use this fellow Taoist's Fu Long magic weapon to heal our wounds. After recovering from our wounds, we will meet Elder Ye of the Joyous Union Sect. Maybe we can fight with him." Said an elderly Free & Unfettered Sect disciple.

    Deng Changqing didn't dare to hesitate any longer, handed the bronze medicinal cauldron to his senior brother, and said to Xie Shu: "I'm not seriously injured, maybe I can help."

    "Thank you."

    Xie Shuci nodded, and opened the sky to cover Xie An and several injured disciples. After Deng Changqing found a mechanism by the door, he opened the stone door.

    The stone gate gradually rose, and the fighting sounds in the corridor became clearer.

    "Smell the wind, be careful!"

    Chu Guiyi was half leaning against the stone wall, there was a wound running through his back, blood stained most of his body, and not far away from him, Chu Wenfeng was fighting with another person, Chu Wenfeng even ate this He made two moves and was beaten back steadily.

    "Guiyi! Are you okay?" Xie Shuci strode forward to help Chu Guiyi up. The latter's face was as pale as paper, with a stream of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

    "Shu Ci? I'm fine, you guys go, Wen Feng won't last long, go!" Chu Guiyi showed a rare look of anxiety, and pushed Xie Shuci back.

    "Pfft..." Chu Wenfeng was sent flying with a palm, and his body hit the wall heavily. He clutched his chest, and gushed out a mouthful of blood.

    "Chu Wenfeng!" Xie Shuci exclaimed, and the king beside him rushed towards the figure in the dim light like an arrow flying off the string.

    Chu Wenfeng's whole body was shaken, and he looked in the direction of Xie Shuci with his palms on the ground. His teeth and lips were stained red with blood, and he shouted, "Take my senior brother away!"

    Xie Shuci's breath was stagnant, and regardless of Chu Guiyi's struggle, he took Chu Guiyi's arms and brought him back to the tomb. "No! That's Chu Yezhao... Wenfeng is not his opponent..." Chu Guiyi struggled to get up from the ground, but was pushed back by Xie Shuci.

    "Chu Wenfeng is not his opponent, and neither are you!" Xie Shuci growled, and he took off the small saber pouch and stuffed it into Chu Guiyi's arms, "Find it yourself, there is a healing pill in it, I'll go help."

    After finishing speaking, Xie Shuci ran out of the tomb again.

    Chu Guiyi sat on the ground, and there was a sharp stabbing pain from the injured part of his back. The effect of the spirit-gathering pill was running out, and his legs could barely exert any strength.

    Shuci is right, Wenfeng is not his opponent, is he himself? Staying there by yourself will only become a burden to them.

    burden!

    Chu Wenfeng tightly grasped the belt of the saber, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. Whether it was the ridicule of others or the disappointment of his disciples, there was no moment when he realized that he was a waste more clearly than now! A useless encumbrance!

    He couldn't bear the responsibility on his shoulders, he gave everyone in the Chu family hope, he shouldered all the ridicule and criticism that the Chu family has received for a hundred years, he once vowed to bring the Chu family back to the Buddha Realm, vowed to let the Chu family return The disciples of the Chu family could hold their heads up, but everything turned into a joke in the end.

    How can he accept this?

    "I can help you."

    In the quiet tomb, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

    Chu Guiyi stared blankly, his lips moved slightly, "Help me?"

    That voice was very gentle and ethereal, like a slowly flowing stream, full of continuous vitality and gentle kindness.

    "Yes, I can help you. I will lend you my strength to fulfill your greatest wish in this life, as long as you dedicate your body to me."

    It means - seize the house.

    Chu Guiyi is an extremely prudent and wise person. When the thoughts that caused him to go crazy many years ago once again occupied his heart, and he was faced with a huge temptation, he miraculously calmed down.

    He found the healing pill from his pocket and took it, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest his mind, calming down the surging emotions in his heart, and also expelled the strange voice in his head.

    "This world is unfair, it's not fair to you, it's not fair to me. I need to make human beings pay for their words and deeds, and you need my power, so why not do it."

    Chu Guiyi closed his eyes tightly and did not make any reaction.

    In the narrow corridor, a fierce fight is taking place.

    That blurred figure was holding a Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and his pale skin was illuminated by the dark wall candle. He was cold and lifeless. He looked about the same age as Chu Guiyi, and his appearance was five points similar, but his expression Too hollow, the pupils were pitch black, with no whites.

    He was wearing clothes made of scales, which probably had an antiseptic effect, and he looked no different from ordinary people except that he was too pale.

    Chu Yezhao swung the Qinglong Yanyue Dao, and slashed at Deng Changqing who was leaning against the wall with little strength left. Chu Wenfeng shouted angrily, rolled the long whip forward, wrapped the whip around the Yanyue Dao's long stick, and pulled it hard, Let the blade stop the moment it approached Deng Changqing.

    "Aw!"

    The king waited for the opportunity to move from behind, and opened his sharp claws to grab Chu Yezhao. Chu Yezhao tilted his head, kicked off the wall and jumped into the air, avoiding the king's attack, turned around and kicked the king into the door that opened in the corridor Inside.

    The king whimpered, and his body slammed onto the ground.

    Seeing this, Deng Changqing stabbed forward with his long sword, piercing Chu Yezhao's abdomen.

    "It's useless! He's not human, he won't bleed, and the wound heals very quickly. Our attack doesn't hurt him at all!" Chu Wenfeng reminded.

    After Xie Shuci returned to the tunnel, he attacked Chu Yezhao with the Lingli Yufei Sword. Chu Yezhao's eyes clearly had no pupils, but his body was very sensitive to the surrounding senses, so he easily dodged Xie Shuci's attack.

    "Then what should we do? Is there anything that can restrain him? We can't beat him again and again, so we can't wait for him to kill us?" Xie Shuci said anxiously.

    The king also made a comeback from the tomb next to him. Unfortunately, Chu Yezhao's cultivation level was not ordinary. In the narrow and closed corridor, he was able to face the three of them and one dog with ease.

    Xie Shuci was considered light, but his arm was cut by the blade. In such a tense situation, Xie Shuci didn't feel any pain.

    Among the three, Chu Wenfeng was the most seriously injured. In addition to countless wounds on his body, he also suffered serious internal injuries.

    "You take my senior brother out of here, I'll stay and hold him back!" Chu Wenfeng gritted his teeth.

    Xie Shuci blocked Chu Yezhao's blow with his flying sword, and scolded angrily, "Are you sick? Isn't staying here the same as sending you to your death?"

    Chu Wenfeng couldn't beat Chu Yezhao in the first place, and after suffering so many injuries, he wanted to sacrifice himself to give Xie Shuci their queen, and he was scolded. Naturally, his mood was not much better, and he scolded back: "You are the only one who is sick!" ! Do you think I want to die? I still want to ascend to great power! Who wants to die in this damned place?!"

    Using the flying sword was very exhausting of Xie Shuci's spiritual power, and without bringing the bronze medicinal cauldron with him at this moment, he felt that his body was very weak, as if he would lose strength at any time.

    Xie Shuci said out of breath, "Then shut your mouth and find a way to get this thing away first! Your Majesty, the tunnel should lead to the mechanism on the next floor, get this bastard down!"

    "Aw!"

    The king responded, dodged Chu Yezhao's Yanyue knife and entered the tunnel, sniffed the mechanism on the wall, and the other three worked together to lead Chu Yezhao to the opposite direction.

    "Master Xie, back!" Deng Changqing yelled, and Chu Yezhao pointed at Xie Shuci with a long knife and left.

    Xie Shuci saw Chu Yezhao attacking him like a puppet, and subconsciously wanted to run, but his body consumed too much spiritual power, and there was not much strength left, so he gritted his teeth and stabbed Chu Yezhao in the back with his flying sword past.

    When Xie Shuci's flying sword pierced Chu Yezhao's chest, the coldly glowing Qinglong Yanyue knife also swung towards Xie Shuci's neck. The cold breath made Xie Shuci shiver, "Go to hell, die!" die! When I turn into a ghost and stare at you, I will get it back from you sooner or later!

    At this moment, a whip wrapped around Xie Shuci's ankle and pulled him forward. Due to inertia, Xie Shuci's body leaned back. one strike.

    "Brother Xiaowenzi loves you!"

    The moment he fell, Xie Shuci shouted.

    "Get out!" Chu Wenfeng frowned in disgust.

    Xie Shuci's flying sword piercing through Chu Yezhao's chest still had some effect. After Chu Yezhao landed, he staggered a few steps ahead. Deng Changqing took the opportunity to stab his right hand, trying to knock him off the weapon, but it was a pity that Chu Yezhao's body Responding quickly, he chopped off Deng Changqing's saber with a wave of his hand.

    Amidst the piercing sound of the cold weapons colliding, the king howled excitedly, jumped onto the stone slab at the other end of the corridor, and frantically gestured towards several people.

    Xie Shuci immediately understood its intention, and said loudly, "Lead Chu Yezhao over there!"

    It was too late to say it, Chu Wenfeng gritted his teeth, wrapped the end of the Qinglong Yanyue Saber with a bird's nine-section whip, and then flew towards the place where the king was.

    Chu Yezhao's ultimate move was fierce, and he flew behind Chu Wenfeng with the strength of the nine-section whip, and slashed across his shoulder with a knife, blood splashed on the wall instantly.

    Chu Wenfeng let out a muffled snort, and rolled onto the ground with a "plop", and Chu Yezhao landed beside him. Before a few people could react, he slashed at him again. At this moment, the king kicked his legs against the wall and pressed his paws against the wall. At the next trap, the stone slab under the feet of Chu Wenfeng and Chu Yezhao separated to the two sides, and both of them fell down.

    "Oops!" Deng Changqing's face changed, and he strode forward, trying to grab Chu Wenfeng's fallen body, but the knife almost killed Chu Wenfeng, and he no longer had the strength to move, unable to return sky.

    If Chu Yezhao and Chu Yezhao fell to the next floor at the same time, one can imagine what the result would be for Chu Wenfeng!

    The king was anxious by the hole in the ground, and couldn't help whimpering.

    "Chu Wenfeng!!" Xie Shuci shouted suddenly, the broken voice seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and Chu Wenfeng's chaotic consciousness instantly woke up.

    At the same time, a flying sword passed over his head. Chu Wenfeng suddenly laughed when he saw it. With the last bit of strength, he raised his arm and swung the bird's nine-section whip, wrapping around the body of the flying sword. Driven by the flying sword, , his falling body soared into the air, and flew out just before the slab of the organ closed.

    Seeing Chu Wenfeng successfully fly back to the corridor, Xie Shuci's body could no longer stretch himself. The last trace of strength in his body was exhausted, his legs softened, and he fell down in the corridor with a "boom", and the flying sword in the air Losing control and falling down, Chu Wenfeng had already lost consciousness and fainted on the ground.

    Deng Changqing and the king worked together to move Xie Shuci and Chu Wenfeng into the original tomb, and closed the stone door of the tomb.

    Xie Shuci had never been so tired in his life, and not only was he tired, he felt a burning pain in his arms and neck, and he even felt that he was awakened by the pain.

    When he slowly opened his eyes, he wished that what happened during this period was a long dream. Unfortunately, when he opened his eyes wide and saw the mottled and dim ceiling, he realized that it was not a dream.

    "Shuci? How are you?"

    Xie Shuci was sighing in his heart, when a handsome face full of worries came into sight, who is this person if not Chu Guiyi?

    "Ha!" The king also noticed that he was awake, and immediately surrounded him with his big tongue out.

    Xie Shuci moved his arm, and the pain had eased a lot, so he sat up slowly, pushed the king aside a little, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

    Chu Guiyi breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant he said reproachfully: "Do you know that you almost died of spiritual exhaustion? You just learned to use spiritual power not long ago, how can you be so irresponsible to your body?"

    Xie Shuci heard that his tone sounded like his high school class teacher. The fear of the teacher in his bones made him scratch the back of his head embarrassedly, and changed the subject in time: "Where is Chu Wenfeng? How are they doing?"

    Chu Guiyi's expression darkened a lot, Xu felt that it was difficult to speak, he gritted his teeth, and said hesitantly: "I heard that the situation is not good, the injury is serious, I..."

    Chu Guiyi hesitated to speak, and lowered his head, "Shu Ci, can I ask you for another healing pill? I will find a way to compensate you in the future, but now, I don't want to be your burden."

    When saying the last two words, Chu Guiyi's brows and eyes looked a little lonely.

    The word "cumbersome" was extremely cruel from Chu Guiyi's own mouth. He erased his pride and accepted his incompetence.

    He knew that Xie Shuci would not leave them behind, but he was a useless person, and he was seriously injured after hearing the news.

    If you continue to bring them by your side, Xie Shuci will definitely be dragged down.

    Xie Shuci glanced at him, did not speak, took out two healing pills from his small saber pouch, threw one to the corner of the wall and closed his eyes to rest his mind Deng Changqing, then walked up to Chu Wenfeng, and stuffed the healing pill into his mouth .

    Deng Changqing stared at the crystal-clear elixir falling on his palm, and was taken aback for a moment. The quality of the elixir was not difficult to distinguish. He could tell at a glance that it was a high-grade healing elixir.

    Even if it is Free & Unfettered Sect, it is absolutely impossible to take out a high-grade pill casually.

    So instead of refusing, he thanked him.

    Xie Shuci saw that his wound was not deep, and his recovery ability was relatively fast, so he didn't waste the pill.

    He leaned against Chu Guiyi, hugged the king in his arms, and when he was about to ask what to do next, he suddenly felt that something was missing around him, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over.

    At this moment, Chu Guiyi reminded softly: "Shu Ci, have you found Mr. Xie?"

    Xie Shuci's face froze immediately, he glanced at him numbly, and nodded.

    Dawang: "Aww!"

    Found it!

    Chu Guiyi looked around suspiciously, "Where is Mr. Xie?"

    Xie Shuci swallowed his saliva, and looked at the sky that was almost integrated into the tomb with a guilty conscience. Since the few people had never seen the appearance of the sky outside, they didn't react immediately.

    Until the king ran over and kicked two feet on the outer wall of the sky.

    "Inside?" Chu Guiyi asked in surprise.

    Xie Shuci nodded, and asked blankly, "How long have I been asleep?"

    "A little less than half an hour."

    Thinking of locking Xie An and a group of stinky men in a narrow place for half an hour, Xie Shuci stood up from the ground in a jerk. Fortunately, his spiritual power had recovered, enough for him to use the Fu Long magic weapon Take it back.

    The moment the dome of heaven was shattered, there were many wailing sounds from inside.

    "Oops... I'm so hot!"

    "The injury is almost healed, and the person is about to be smothered to death!"

    "There isn't much air in the tomb!"

    "I thought you were all in trouble!"

    A dozen or so people were sweating profusely, and they dispersed the moment the sky disappeared.

    Xie Shuci quietly stretched his neck and glanced at the crowd. Xie An stood tall and tall, his chest heaved violently, his arm holding the knife trembled slightly, his face was ashen, and he clenched his teeth, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

    Because of the critical situation just now, Xie Shuci didn't have time to explain to him, so he was directly imprisoned in the sky. He may not know what happened until now.

    Xie Shuci shrank his neck, seeing the little blind man's face, he couldn't be angry, right?

    Xie Shuci didn't dare to move for a while, because Xie An would know his location if he moved.

    "Aw!"

    But at this time the king called out at his feet, wanting to be hugged by Xie Shuci's love.

    Xie An is so smart, when he heard the voice, he immediately looked in the direction of Xie Shuci, his face was so gloomy...

    Xie Shuci glared at the king with resentment, "Hold your ass! Go to the other side!"

    When he raised his head, he found that the little blind man clearly knew where he was, but he just stood there without moving.

    Seeing this, Xie Shuci sighed.

    Come on, must be angry again this time.

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