Hengshou Four people dived to the bottom of Water-Entering Art and saw the mountains and rivers Relict Continent beneath the gorgeous glow.
Under the protection of the forbidden laws of the immortal immortals, Relict Continent recovered very smoothly. The rivers and mountains they saw were not only covered with Wutong and blue cypresses, but also countless birds soaring in the mountains and forests.
Fang Dongyuan: "Vermilion-billed Seven-String Bird, Spotted Peacock, and Antler Goose? These are all extinct Divine Continent birds."
He swam down curiously, and outside the glow barrier, carefully watched the birds in the Divine Continent mountain forest.
Fu Xiangfeng uses the power of wind to sense the movement of water after entering the water.
Wind is an invisible force between heaven and earth.
It can move fire and water.
It is precisely because of the wind that reverberates between the sky and the earth that there is a water cycle in which water vapor rises to the sky and clouds and rain fall to the ground.
Fu Xiangfeng originally gave up the secondary attributes and focused on walking the path of wind.
At this moment underwater, feeling the changes in the water flow, he vaguely understood the nature of wind.
Hengshou and Fu Xuanxing looked around, looking for the location of the secret palace.
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxing Divine Sense said, "Look--"
The three of them followed the direction of his finger, and the surging underwater Cloud Sea kept changing.
There is a mysterious whirlpool hidden among the gray clouds and mist.
"Spirit-Energy Treasure Vortex?"
Fu Xiangfeng With a thought, Divine Sense rolled up a stream of water and flew into the center of the vortex.
The next moment.
His Divine Sense was crushed by the whirlpool.
But looking from afar, he saw the inner space of the whirlpool.
"There is a Water Palace inside, which should be the place we are looking for. But the outside of the Water Palace is covered by a storm, and--"
He tried to launch a mine over there.
Before he could get close, he was swallowed up by an invisible barrier.
The golden light shines, the universe shakes and the sun and other eight trigrams circulate one by one.
"It is indeed Primordial Trigrams."
Fu Xiangfeng Yile: "I'll crack it, you stay back."
"Wait a minute--" Fang Dongyuan, "Isn't this mansion too obvious? As soon as we arrived, it also appeared. Didn't Plum Blossom Island's group of people notice it before?"
"No problem. Someone will help us cover it up." Hengshou knew clearly that this was Ji Mingfeng's fault.
Realizing that the four of them were in the water, he took the initiative to help them guide Water Palace on their way.
Twelve golden beads were circulating around him, "Point-to-the-Ground Steelmaking Art" was activated, and he was covered with a layer of golden light. He broke into the storm without waiting for Fu Xiangfeng to crack Primordial Trigrams.
Wow--
The strong wind is like a bone-scratching steel knife, crazily destroying the diamond protection on Hengshou's body.
Step by step, he stepped on Celestial Dipper Steps, stepped on the node of Primordial-Trigram Formation, and slowly approached the center of the storm.
When entering the eye of the storm, Hengshou saw a spacious and empty mansion.
Pfft--
Separation Flame Fist smashed through the storm and forced out a passage the size of a person, and Fu Xuanxing followed closely.
"Don't mess around. If something happens to you, how will we explain it to Brother Six?"
The other two people also followed Fu Xuanxing in.
Fu Xiangfeng sighed and shook his head.
Primordial Trigrams, it was obviously a good opportunity for me to show off my skills. But these two boys didn't even wait for me to make a move and rushed in directly.
"Master knows I won't die here."
If something happens to him, can the young master sit Tide-Note Studio with peace of mind?
It is good to have someone in the family who is good at divination.
Calculate in advance that you are not in danger. As long as you don't make any mistakes, this industry will be very safe.
Hengshou jumped into the entrance. The other three people looked at each other and followed.
Sure enough, there's nothing dangerous about it.
The four of them arrived at the gate of a mansion smoothly.
After they entered, Ji Mingfeng followed quietly, using water as ink with his pen, hiding Cloud Sea and the whirlpool.
"These boys, each one is bolder than the last. I am Nascent Soul Grandmaster, a dual cultivator of both immortals and demons. Are you really not afraid of my mischief?"
However, since they are so bold, then the stuff I left inside shouldn't require me to go there myself. They can definitely solve it.
But if no one has gone in for hundreds of years, will my arrangements become ineffective?
"Huh? This door is actually ajar?"
Fu Xuanxing looked at the stone door. When he saw a gap, he gently stepped forward and pushed, and the door slowly opened.
Hengshou looked at the ground and suddenly squatted down to check.
It was a pool of blood, faintly shining with golden luster.
"As early as two days ago, it was not human blood... it was a kind of bird."
Fang Dongyuan: "Did a spirit break in before us? A water bird?"
Staring at the blood, Fu Xiangfeng fell into deep thought, could it be...
"Ouch--"
Just when Fu Xuanxing entered the door for the first time, the black shadow rushed out quickly.
Purple qi spread from under your feet and instantly turned into a barrier in front of the boy in red.
Fu Xuanxing immediately punched out, using Separation Flame's iron fist to smash the black shadow into the stone wall.
Bang--
The black shadow turned into a ball of black liquid as it burned, splattering on the wall.
"Tiger? But there is no feeling, something seems wrong - Brother Fang, thank you."
"You're welcome." Fang Dongyuan chanted a spell, and purple qi rose up under the four people's feet, turning into a "Four Symbols Formation".
"I used a formation to temporarily connect the Qi machines of the four of us. Brother Fu, you and Hengshou are in front, take care of them from the left and right. Brother Fu, you and I are watching them from behind."
Seeing that the four of them had no unity and organization, Fang Dongyuan was very helpless.
As expected, it's Fu Yaozhen's family, each one is less good at forming a team than the other.
"Okay."
Fu Xiangfeng raised his hand, Pure Wind echoed around the four people.
Return Wind, Turn Fire Incantation.
If there is a sneak attack, this spell will deflect the enemy's attack first.
Seeing this, Fu Xuanxing held up a Separation Flame ball in his palm. The red flame illuminated the surrounding dark space.
Hengshou simply used "Point-to-the-Ground Steelmaking Art" on the four of them to strengthen the physical strength of the other three.
The four of them were walking around inside the Water Palace like this.
Boom--
In the darkness, a black shadow hit the wind wall and was quickly sent back by the wind wall, falling back into the darkness.
"Xuanxing?"
"I didn't see it. But I vaguely saw some fur. It should be a wild beast? Magic Beast? Or the guardian beast of the mansion?"
Fu Xuanxing holds the fireball and identifies it carefully.
But the shadow blended into the depths of darkness, making it impossible to see clearly.
Suddenly, Hengshou suddenly spoke, "Look at the wall!"
The four of them stood back to back, looking at the walls on both sides.
Huh-huh--huh-huh--
A sinister wind blew from the depths of darkness, and twisted and wriggling black shadows crawled on the walls on both sides.
The four of them could sense that monsters were gathering in the wall, and their killing intent was targeting the four of them.
Some of those black squirming objects turned into animals, and some turned into little people on the murals. The only thing that remained unchanged was the awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"Three Turns of Heavenly Wind."
Spirit Song Sword was unsheathed, and a burst of cold light split the walls on both sides. Countless shadows turned into black liquid flowing on the ground, and then returned to the depths of darkness.
"Ink Beast." A word suddenly popped out of Hengshou's mouth.
Fu Xiangfeng settled on a little black liquid and was checking it with Spirit Song Sword. After hearing this, he looked up at Hengshou: "Do you know him?"
"I saw the young master making it. This is the ink painting technique of a painter, Ink-Splash Phantom Spirit."
The ink is swayed, and the various monsters drawn are automatically realized. It is a simplified version of Myriad Gods Chart, and it is also the most iconic method of monk Spirit Portrait.
Hengshou immediately thought of Ji Mingfeng.
"This is Spirit Painter's defense against staying here."
"Spirit Painter? Color Alchemist, right?" Fang Dongyuan, "This is the residence of Color Alchemist. Naturally, it has a special line of color and magic. Lingmo is the black color among Color Alchemist's five major colors."
Green, red, yellow, white, and black are the five correct colors used by Color Alchemist. With these five colors and the myriad colors of heaven and earth, you can achieve enlightenment.
Seeing Fang Dongyuan's alert expression, Hengshou did not refute.
If Ji Mingfeng is really left behind, should it be from his previous life? I remember the young master mentioned that he was the Wujian Hall master of the Devil Palace in his previous life. Indeed, it is very dangerous and requires some precautions. But Ji Mingfeng himself is out there, so there is no need to worry too much. He does not dare to let anything happen to us.
While Hengshou was thinking, Fu Xuanxing turned on Separation Flame Fist, because the next wave of Ink Beast came again.
The fire wave was so hot that Ink Beast dared not come near.
Fu Xuanxing: "What should we do now? Kill them all? Or crack the mechanism?"
Hengshou: "When Ink Beast appears, there must be a source. Let's rush out."
Shadows crawled across the broken walls again.
Fu Xiangfeng shouted softly, "Hengshou, Xuanxing stand firm, I will use the wind spell to accelerate."
Pointing at Spirit Song Sword, cyan wind instantly poured into the passage. The four people rushed out of the passage as fast as Divine Movement Art.
Roar--
Behind him, Ink Beast appeared in the wall one after another, chasing the strong wind and running inside.
After running for a while, seeing that Ink Beast was about to catch up, Fu Xuanxing asked quickly:
"Brother Fang, can you activate the thunder curse?"
"Okay."
"Fire a few thunderbolts and help me." Fu Xuanxing urged Peachwood Sword with his hand, and the flames covered the sword body.
Fang Dongyuan threw three thunder spells, and purple thunder wrapped around the fire sword.
"Evil, look at me Thunderfire Palace Refinement."
Golden Palace's shadow disappeared in a flash, and violent thunder and lightning and fire followed Fu Xuanxing's slash behind him, and countless black monsters evaporated on the spot.
Fu Xuanxing himself was recoiled by the air wave, and coupled with the effect of Swift-Wind Divine Movement Incantation, the whole person quickly flew forward.
Fortunately, Hengshou next to him jumped up, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him behind him.
The boy happened to be hugged by Fang Dongyuan, and he could barely stand still.
"Come out."
The four of them rushed out of the passage and saw a wide square in front of them.
Not far away, there is an ink pool filled with black liquid.
A writing brush is suspended in the sky above the ink pond, and black shadows are constantly crawling out of the ink pond under the operation of the pen tip.
Seeing the pool full of ink, Hengshou's eyes moved: If the young master were here, he would definitely pack this pool of ink away. It would probably be enough for him to use for decades, right?
Fang Dongyuan stared at the brush and suddenly asked, "Ink Beast Does it have level restrictions? For example, is there any difference between the level of mythical beasts and ordinary animals?"
"Yes."
"Then what if all the ink in this pool evolves into a Ink Beast?"
Hengshou was startled and decisively knocked out the twelve golden beads.
"Break the pen barrel and don't let it continue to draw!"
Roar--
The dragon's roar kept ringing in the ink pool.
The water was rolling, and dark dragon scales were faintly seen swimming in the water.
Dragon?
Divine Dragon embodied in ink?
Mystic Womb? Or has it entered Golden Core Realm?
Dragon-Subduing Sword vibrated inside Fu Xuanxing, his eyes changed, running Dragon-Subduing Sword Intent behind Twelve Golden Beads.
"Return Wind, Turn Fire."
Spirit Song Sword turned around, and the strong wind protected the four of them, crushing the Ink Beast who were planning a sneak attack behind them one by one.
Fang Dongyuan When the three of them took action, their eyes quickly looked around.
Suddenly, he flicked his finger and purple qi flew towards the nearest copper lamp.
Then, the bronze lamps on the big pillars were lit everywhere, revealing the statues of ladies kneeling and holding the bronze lamps.
"There is also something wrong with these lady statues. They are closer to our position than before. Also, the square under our feet is wrong. This seems to be a game of chess. Heaven-and-Earth Chessboard?"
Fang Dongyuan planned to tell the three of them to move back.
But Hengshou on the other side responded very quickly. The next moment the flame lit up, he quickly used Twelve Golden Beads to extinguish the copper lamps one by one.
"Don't light the lamp casually without checking it, as the Heart Lamp oil is poisonous."
Fu Xuanxing rushed into the ink pool, and Sword Qi chopped up the unformed ink dragon in the water. With the light of the sword and flames, Fang Dongyuan and Hengshou could barely identify the chessboard on the ground.
There are nineteen lines crisscrossing each side. Looking to the ground through the weak firelight, you can faintly see the twinkling stars.
"No, look at the sky, go back quickly--"
Fu Xiangfeng Just finished shouting, the sky suddenly lit up with countless silver rays.
The other three people just looked up and saw Man Celestial Star chen smashing into the square from the dome.
Fortunately, Fu Xiangfeng was the first to use wind spells to hold the three of them back, and then returned to the passage they just entered.
Tick-tock--
A drop of ink hits the rice paper.
Looking at a little bit of smeared ink, Fu Henghua raised his head.
"What time is it now?"
"It didn't take long. I just put away the divination stuff. The young master won't be worried and wants to help them deduce it, right?"
"Third brother and Xuanxing are following. The old man must have calculated for them that nothing will happen."
"I just suddenly remembered the connection between Master Water Palace and us Fu Family. Master Color Refinement seemed to have specially invited me to sit down before his death. The ancestors of the family went to help him design the tomb. That Water Palace has become the underworld, and murderous intent has appeared. Only the Color Alchemist lineage can get a glimpse of life."
Hearing this, Xiaoyu looked straight.
"Then Hengshou aren't they very dangerous?"
Heng Hua shook his head. "Ji Mingfeng must have been there a few days ago. He came to me specifically and must have tried to weaken some of the defensive power. With the third brother here, the things of my ancestors can't kill their descendants, right?"
Fu Xiangfeng led the three of them to hide at the entrance of the passage and watched Celestial Star fighting towards the square.
The next moment, the statues of ladies kneeling in the square pulled out stone rods from their bodies one by one and quickly smashed them around.
Seeing the square in a mess, Fu Xuanxing exclaimed, "Is this a tomb mechanism? Isn't it too cruel? Which Feng Shui master or civil engineer is so cruel?"
Snap--
Fu Xiangfeng slapped him on the back of the head. "Don't talk nonsense, this is called due diligence. In order to prevent the corpse of ancestor Yin Spirit from being disturbed, of course a rigorous defense system must be established."
He has already seen that this place was clearly designed by his own family.
Fang Dongyuan and Fu Family are very close, and their godfather is a master of the formation. He stared at the stars in the sky and suddenly realized. "Is this Star Constellation Formation over there from the White Elm Hall? Is this arranged by senior Fu Family?"
Lenovo Primordial Trigrams, this makes sense.
"Well, probably. And if it is Fu Family hundreds of years ago, maybe our Nascent Soul Grandmaster is not dead yet. According to Heng Hua, Master Color Refinement of this secret palace is the predecessor left by Divine Land. He should know the first and second generation ancestors of our family. He should have asked them to arrange it."
Fu Xiangfeng said while observing the square gradually returning to its original state.
It was as if all the attacks never existed.
But--
On the edge of the chessboard, there are a few drops of blood shining with golden light.
"Let's go from the edge."
"Hey? But what about Mo Chi?"
"Just shoot it to pieces."
Fu Xiangfeng threw Spirit Song Sword into the air and muttered something.
The strong wind rose little by little from the feet, and when it came to the chest, it condensed into a jasper divine bow.
Spirit Song Sword is the arrow, Fu Xiangfeng uses the true essence as the bow string, and slowly draws the bow.
"Heavenly Wind Daofa·Hurricane Crack."
Accelerated by the strong wind, the flying sword quickly hit Mo Chi.
After taking a rest, the Mochi began to operate again.
Mobi noticed the crisis and gave the brush a sharp blow. Then Mochi flew out a dark shield and faced the flying sword that hit him.
Dongdong--
The dull crashing sound echoed in the square.
Sword Qi, The strong wind kept moving forward, but was firmly held back by the shield.
Hengshou looked at the other two people.
Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing nodded at the same time.
Twelve Golden Beads, Pure Yang Thunder Art, Separation Flame Fist operate simultaneously.
Deep in cave abode, a loud cry suddenly sounded.
A ray of golden light rushed towards Spirit Song Sword, the sword glow suddenly rose sharply, the sword smashed the shield, and Sword Qi smashed the writing brush.
"It's true!"
Fu Xiangfeng looked deep into cave abode.
The blood on the ground and the familiar voice all indicated that the bird that rushed into Water-Entering Art's house was the "phoenix spiritual bird" that he had once rescued.
The brush broke. Hengshou quickly rushed over, grabbed the broken pen barrel, and then placed Taiji Jade Pendant into the ink pool to open the space channel.
Black ink continued to pour into the space, alarming Fu Henghua on the other side.
He quickly greeted Xiaoyu: "Bring your Cloud Tide Flask."
Xiaoyu handed over the white jade bottle, and saw black juice coming out of Fu Henghua's fingertips, and he kept pouring Cloud Tide Flask.
Xiaoyu exclaimed and walked quickly to Fu Henghua.
"Don't worry, it's okay. It won't pollute your nectar. I'm just borrowing one or two temporarily. You go dig a hole at the door. Then spread a layer of Sumeru Bundle and I'm going to make an ink pool. Hengshou is fine this time. The spiritual ink for the next few decades will be enough."
Fu Xiangfeng Listening to the cry from the depths, I saw a golden cloud flying out from the depths.
It is not the real person of Phoenix Bird, but a shadow of Divine Sense.
The people around Fu Xiangfeng kept chirping and pointing into the depths.
"You want me to find you?"
Fu Xiangfeng looked at the three people around him.
"Is it dangerous?"
The illusory bird phase landed on Fu Xiangfeng's shoulder and told him about his experiences in the past few years.
After Fu Xiangfeng rescued Him that day, He hid in Tibet, escaping the pursuit of the Myriad Beasts Devil Palace, and kept wandering around the world, looking for the inheritance left by True Phoenix and seeking the opportunity to become immortal.
A few days ago, he finally found an Phoenix Nest left behind by senior Phoenix in this place Water Palace.
Through Phoenix Nest, he can wash away the last bit of mortal bird blood in his body and transform into the real divine bird Phoenix, which is equivalent to the Golden Core Realm state.
Now, His body is emerging at Phoenix Nest and cannot leave.
Realizing that Fu Xiangfeng and others were in trouble outside, he used Divine Sense to guide them out of trouble.
Fu Xiangfeng was speechless, looking at Phoenix Bird who showed no signs of precaution.
"You would have met me instead of someone else. Aren't you afraid of causing harm to yourself again?"
He greeted the other three people and followed Phoenix Bird's guidance to Phoenix Nest.
Fu Family and Phoenix Clan are closely related.
It is said that when Wind Immortal traveled eastward, Phoenix accompanied him.
This is where the "bird language" of the Fu Family comes from.
If this is related to the predecessor of the Fu Family, then will Phoenix Nest in the Water Palace also be left behind by the Fu Family?