MTL - Dinghai Fusheng Records-Chapter 60 At the end of the well, I want to resurrect the Lord. I have to have a vehicle for him to use.

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Chen Xing said and said, he suddenly had a clue! In front of me, I saw a strange scene. In some places, I was covered with this kind of soul flower, and the soul of hundreds of thousands of people separated by the falling soul clock turned into a butterfly and stopped in the sea of ​​flowers. ! Wait, what do they do with the power of so many souls?

"There must be records in the project!" Chen Xing said, "They are specializing in the study of the veins and the heavens and the land, doing this business! Feng Da Ge! Let's go again!"

Feng Qianxi said: "I sent people to buy the rest of the square, and let's see it here."

On the night of the night, all the remaining ruins came from Fang Jia, Feng Qianxi and Chen Xing began to look up, Xiao Shan also followed the watch, but the only item could not understand the essay, only to be in a daze.

"Looking for the veins, the records about the veins," said Chen Xingchao Xiaoshan. "I wrote to you, these two words..."

"I know!" Xiaoshan shouted impatiently. "I am not an idiot!"

Chen Xing couldn't help but think of Xiaoshan as the child he met in Carlos, and gradually forgot that he already understood many things.

The item said: "He just likes to treat people as idiots."

Chen Xing had to give up, not a moment, Feng Qianxi said: "Chen Xing, do you see this?"

Chen Xing spread a plaque. The above is a general topographic map of Jiankang connected with Jiankang. The city Guo, which was hundreds of years ago, is not what it is today. On the map, there is a faded Zhu pen, which outlines a strange outline. .

“The flow of the veins...” Chen Xing muttered. “In the city of Huiji, it should be the entrance.”

Chen Xing points to one of them. Feng Qianxi compares the map and says, "Let's find a time, go look?"

"Just now." Xiang Shu has no longer waited, he is really fed up.

The location marked on the ancient map is in the north of the city, staying up late, everyone is ready, bring weapons, and find the entrance to one of the veins by the map - just in the ancient well at the foot of the mountain after the county government. And to sneak into the county government, it is hard to beat them.

"I will go down the road first," Feng Qianyi tied the rope around his waist and plunged into the ancient well. "You are waiting."

Xiaoshan looked at the well and walked a few steps, bored and looked around curiously.

"Xiao Shan! Where are you going?" Chen Xing said.

The article looked around and there was no crow. The king had not appeared one day and one night. He always felt a little uneasy, and maybe he was trying to deal with them in the dark.

“Why is the entrance so clever, right in the county government?” Xiang said suddenly.

"There are several," Chen Xing said. "We just chose the nearest one... you don't always be suspicious. Xiaoshan, come back!"

Xiaoshan's curiosity is too strong. I can't help but see anything. I will **** and go to the west side of the county government, as if I heard the sound, and look outside the window bar.

Chen Xing wanted to stop him, but he thought of the concerns of the article. What if he really had a relationship with Wu Hao?

"What are you looking at?" Chen Xing asked in a low voice.

Xiaoshan signaled Chen Xing to come, and the two of them came together out of the window, looking out from the half-covered window, and saw a scene that made Chen Xing very confused - a Jinwu military officer, and a member of Wusong House. The scribes were entangled in a red strip, and the scribes couldn't help but gasp.

Xiaoshan held his breath and looked confused. Look at Chen Xing and look inside. What does the expression mean? What are they doing?

Chen Xing looked at the two people. At first they didn't understand it. The light in the room was dim, and the story came along. I took a look at it.

Item: "..."

Xiaoshan: "?"

The story immediately covered Xiaoshan’s eyes and dragged him away. Chen Xing has only returned to God, two... two men! Suddenly flushed, the story had to be pretending to be invisible.

Xiaoshan: "What is that? He is killing!"

"Don't ask!" Xiang Shu and Chen Xing are the same channel.

"Not killing," Chen Xing said. "Forget it, you didn't see anything..."

Xiaoshan: "????"

"There is a road downhole!" Feng Qianxi pulled the rope below and said, "Look down? It's a waterway!"

Xiao Shan first slipped down, followed by the item, the item stood at the well, wrapped the rope around his hand for two turns, and reached out to Chen Xing, holding him down. Chen Xing’s mind was full of the scene of Fang Cai. When he stood up, he did not pay attention to slipping at the well. The story immediately hugged him, and the two men slid down the rope.

Chen Xing: "!!!"

Chen Xing and Xiang Shu posted close, suddenly felt something against himself... What is the reaction of the body of the story? It seems that the impact caused by the scene has not completely passed, and Chen Xing has become more smashed.

Feng Qian did not know what happened above. In the darkness of the ancient well, there was a gust of wind in the distance. The item sorted out the body, and Chen Xing sacrificed the heart lamp and explored the water injection site of the well. Wherever the light shines, there is a deep martyrdom.

According to Chen Xing's head, the story indicated that he looked down at the ground. There was a very faint illuminating trace on the ground. Feng Qianxi kneels down on one knee and touches the trace with his fingers. The light marks are like the fluorite flashing light. Among the soil.

Feng Qiang started, everyone went all the way, only to see that the ground light marks are getting brighter and brighter, I don’t know how far they have gone, the walls of the four sides are full of glowing lines.

"This is the geology," Chen Xing said. "It corresponds to the Tianmai. It is the spiritual river under the earth at our feet."

Feng Qianxi tried to use Senro, but he could not extract any power from the earth. Chen Xing explained to them that what is contained in the heavens and the earth is a higher level of power than the so-called "Aura", supporting the operation of the land of China. Just like the cornerstone, it is essentially different from the discrete aura.

The earth's veins are hidden in the depths of the earth. Under normal circumstances, they will not appear. However, in some areas with weak rocks, occasionally the ground will be exposed a little. The spouting point will bring the aura of the heavens and the earth, forming a distorted gas field, which is a hole in the earth.

The four people walked through the dry underground river, and here I wanted to come to the underground river channel of Jijiji one hundred years ago. As the veins became stronger, the underground river caves that were located became more spacious, and the dry rivers appeared on the side of the river.

"It's this." Feng Qianxi signaled Chen Xing to see, and sure enough with their speculation, "Column? Are you okay?"

As the story goes along the veins, the heavier the breathing is. At the end of the day, even walking is powerless. I barely waved my hand and said, "In this direction, I feel it."

Chen Xing looked at the story with concern and supported him and said, "Will you still go back?"

Xiang Shuo shook his head and leaned on Chen Xing's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, go, listen to me."

A glowing butterfly stopped on the flower, Xiaoshan waved with his claws, and the butterfly flapped its wings and flew deep into the air.

The cave is full of the light of the earth's veins. Chen Xing collects the heart lights and concentrates on the story. More and more souls are scattered along the way. Chen Xing reminds: "Be careful not to touch them, otherwise you will sneeze."

Xiaoshan suddenly turned his head and seemed to hear something. He accelerated his footsteps and ran into the end of the river. Chen Xing was prepared, grabbed Xiaoshan quickly and said, "Don't run around!"

Xiao Shan really did not listen to the command, Chen Xing tied the rope to himself, and used the hook to hold Xiaoshan's belt.

Xiaoshan: "..."

Chen Xing: "It is forbidden to touch things, otherwise it will not bring you next time."

Xiaoshan had to give up. The four people were like a strange detachment. They carefully walked down the river and walked deep into the dry underground river. The water snorted, turned a corner, and when they saw the stream, they suddenly opened up and glare. Come, there is a large piece of sea away from the soul.

Feng Qian suddenly turned back, pulling Chen Xing and Xiang Shu, a side flap, and hid under a naturally formed stone pillar!

At the intersection of several underground rivers, the water is shining, revealing the light of the veins, and on the banks of the rivers on both sides, it is all from the soul!

In the blue enchanting light, the flower sea is full of butterflies that have been turned out by the soul.

There is a shallow beach in the river, and there is a huge circle in the beach. The shadows in the circle are shining. From the butterfly group in the flower sea, the mana is taken. There is a huge snake in the center of the circle. Broken corner.

Resentment filled the air.

"What is that?" Feng Qianxi gestured and let Chen Xing see.

Chen Xing said softly and whispered: "I understand that they use the soul to replace the aura of the heavens and earth to provide the energy needed for the tactics. Then use the sea of ​​souls to trap these souls and prevent them from leaving..."

"Not asking this! Look at it!" Feng Qianxi whispered.

Chen Xing and Xiao Shan probe, only in the periphery of the circle, standing two people, one wearing a Chinese costume, is a woman, wearing a mask on the side of the face exactly the same as previously seen. The other person is a famous scribe, holding a folding fan.

The story is backed by stone pillars and wheezing, which is obviously very uncomfortable.

"Items?" Chen Xing whispered.

The closer you are to this place, the more painful the story will be. Chen Xing looks at the clock that the woman holds in her hand. It is the soul clock! He whispered to Feng Qianxi: "That is a jealousy. Where did they find it? After the return of the law, there are very few snakes who have cultivated into jealousy..."

"Hey." Feng Qianxi indicated that he was lower.

"So slap in the big city," just listened to the woman with a sarcasm and laughed, "Can even a few people chase it?"

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Chen Xing and Feng Qiang’s eyes were shocked. Chen Xing made a mouthful, meaning “Wen Zhe”? Feng Qianxi nodded.

The scribe's voice was hoarse and entangled in black fire: "Feng Qianxi is going to hit my eyes and ears everywhere. It is too difficult to find out the whereabouts. I have to let the kings look for them after dark."

"Where is the king?" Wen Zhe said, "When you appear, you are murderous. It seems to be a good thing. How can you blink and disappear?"

The scribe explained: "Under the control of Jiang South Africa, I have shown too much, and sooner or later I am alarmed. I will let them hide in a family's wood house for the time being."

"Do you let these three men hide in the mortuary wood house?" Wen Zhe couldn't set the channel. "Why do you want Chen Xing and the law to be empty? According to me, after returning to Jiankang, it is better to put these When people are tempted to kill them all, they save a lot of things. After making them, what is the difference?"

The scribes shook the fan and shook it. The grievance was like a tangible thing. He said helplessly: "If you don't know, my Lord wants to be resurrected. There must be a vehicle for him to use. At first I belonged to the people. It’s Chen Xing who holds the heart lamp..."

Wen Zhe smiled lightly.

The scribe is slow and sighing: "The magic weapon will show a completely different appearance after refining with grievances. You know this too. The new body of our Lord is based on the strongest magic weapon in the world. The heart lamp is the master of the heart. Treasures, after getting the hand, let me re-enfine and turn it into a dark treasure, become the body of my body, and be the master of the world, and ask who can resist this power?"

Wen Zhe said: "Unfortunately, at the moment, you are miscalculated, or you are miscalculated."

The scribe said: "Because I have a better candidate, I can replace the heart lamp. I can't delay it here. I have to go back as soon as possible."

"Wait!" Wen Zhe said, "What do you mean by throwing this mess at me?"

The scribe's hoarse voice replied: "Business as usual."

"What is the old?!" Wen Zhe said, "I don't want to wait any longer! When will Jianjian come?"

The scribe said: "When the Qin army is in the south, I will naturally inform you that the three kings are temporarily left for you to send..."

Wen Zhe said: "Three days in the firewood room, in the evening to come out to find someone's idiot king, what is the use of me?"

The scribe said: "I don't want to, but now I can't hold it for too long with my mana. I have to go back and solve the big problem first, otherwise they will find that I am recovering the corpse sooner or later... Go away, Wen Zhe, can't act rashly, Feng Qianxi is losing money. ......"

During the speech, the scribes folded their hands in the fan, and the grievances rose into the sky, turning into a black whirlwind, wrapped in a vein in his veins, and disappeared, disappearing.

At the last moment, Feng Qianxi risked the discovery and poked his head. He took a look.

But at that moment, the scribe had been obscured by the black air, turning into a evil fire and flying away along the veins. Chen Xing looked at the probe. Feng Qiang shook his head and saw that the hand on the handle was still shaking. Chen Xing held his wrist and shook his head. He knew that Feng Qianxi was only one step away from the truth of the black hand behind his brother, and his mood was fluctuating.

But now it is absolutely not appropriate for the trade to go to battle, Chen Xing refers to the next magic weapon, do the mouth type: the soul of the clock.

He had to recycle the magic weapon first.

Business parameter, the affair?

Chen Xing checked the item, and the item was obviously very painful here. The amount was full of sweat, and the eyes closed and gasped, like a patient with a high fever.

"I am going to lead him," Feng Qianxi whispered. "Xiao Shan, you are responsible for stealing the magic weapon."

"Don't step on the soul!" Chen Xing said, "Important things remind you again!"

After Feng Qianxi nodded and flew to another stone pillar, Chen Xingchao whispered to Xiaoshan: "Whenever Feng Da Ge takes a shot, you will go up and grab his magic weapon..."

"I understand!" Xiaoshan whispered, "Don't repeat!"

Chen Xing hands together, the dark road is blessed...

At that time, I saw Wen Zhe’s hand holding the soul clock, hanging down beside him, slowly walking into the circle of law, with a sad look on his face, reaching out to touch the giant python that had been turned into a carrion.

After Feng Qianxi stood on the stone pillar, he held a knife in his hands and stroked a circle. He swept out and smashed out!

"Hands!" Chen Xing whispered.

Xiaoshan put on his two claws and rushed out.

Then, Chen Xing was tied to the waist and the rope was pulled, and Xiaoshan forcibly dragged it out!

"Wait!" Chen Xing shouted. "I forgot to open the rope!"

Wen Zhe suddenly turned his head and saw that Feng Qianxi had rushed to the front, the knife was swaying, and Xiao Shan dragged the rope on the ground, and the star that slid all the way to Chen Xing, a claw hooked to her right wrist!

Wen Zhewan did not expect that the three exorcists would have rushed to their own base camp, and the flowers were eclipsed in an instant, followed by a shout, angered: "Feng Qianxi! You are this villain!" Then turned over in the air, avoiding Opened Feng Qiandao's knife light, pulled out a soft whip, wrapped around Feng Qiang's wrist, dragged him into the squad, and his right hand was blocked by the falling soul clock. Qingyue sounded, and "when" caught the Xiaoshan's sky and a cracked claw. hit!

When the bell rings, the butterflies that are shining everywhere are all spreading their wings for a moment, as if they are summoned, they have moved!

Wen Zhe settled, stood firm, held the soul clock, facing the three, his eyes full of shock, said: "How did you come in?"

"I have heard it!" Chen Xing yelled. "If you discuss with the corpse, I can hear it all! Quickly... Xiaoshan! Untie the rope first!"

Chen Xingshun vines, quickly walked to Xiaoshan, untied the rope buckle.

Wen Zhe's eyes drifted and he was in doubt. He said: "This is the case, you can't let you leave! I have to look at it, the heart is not afraid of the soul clock, is your companion also..."

"Don't let her cast a spell!" Chen Xing shouted, "Hands!"

The next moment, Xiaoshan and Feng Qianxi rushed to the same time, wrapped around Wenzhe, Wenzhe sacrificed the magic to half, seeing that they would not be evaded by the two people, only had to turn over and avoid the knife and pinch, Feng Qianxi could not allow She had time to cast spells, and even the number of knives passed, and Xiaoshan rushed in, half-empty, and backhanded.

Wen Zhe left and right, especially can not cope with Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan that speed is fast, the original can not grasp the story, not to mention Wen Zhe?

"Two hit one! You still have to shame?" Wenzhe angered.

Chen Xing did not dare to approach the outside, but had to command it remotely and said: "Don’t talk to her about rules!"

Wen Zhe is also a block, the second bell rang, Feng Qianxi and Xiao Shan Deng's soul stunned, the eyes blurred, Wen Zhe glared at this moment, turned over the green head, gathered resentment, the soul of the clock There was a black whirlpool.

Chen Xing’s heart is bad, only when her wrists are shaken, the souls of Feng Qianxi and Xiaoshan will be taken away... I have to rush into the law, and pick up the ropes and throw them at Wenzhe.

Wen Zhe lightly shunned and sneered: "Just rely on your three-legged cat kung fu..."

In a short moment, Feng Qianxi returned to God, Chen Xing took the initiative and said: "And her grievances!"

Feng Qianxi immediately received two knives and one knife, the second knife flowed and the rotation, Xiaoshan shakes the claws and hooks, the grievances entangled on the falling soul clock are hooked up, and the grievances in the squadron burst open, and each of the three powerful magic weapons has a part, Feng Qianxi got After resentment, when he was rushing to the top, Chen Xing suddenly realized a serious problem.

The effect of Senro is to make plants...

Then, all the soulless flowers in all directions were simultaneously inducted by the Senro, opening the petals and releasing the pollen.

Chen Xing: "No, no, run... Auntie!"

Feng Qianxi: "Auntie!"

Wen Zhe: "Auntie!"

Xiaoshan: "Hey!"

The grievances dissipated and were inhaled into three magic weapons. The inside of the circle was silent. Wen Zhe, Feng Qianxi, Xiao Shan and Chen Xing face each other.

Chen Xing: "Hey? Where is this?"

Feng Qiang put down the knife: "What am I doing?"

Xiaoshan: "???"

Wen Zhe wondered: "Who are you?"

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