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100, kongtongyin

Situ Changqin rubbed the exquisite teacup in his hand and said slowly, "The method is actually very simple. As long as you can go down to meet the king of hell, on the grounds that Lord Zhu Jin has not died and lost his life because he was cheated by others, he begged the king of hell to let him go - no, I don't think there is necessary to ask for this for the time being, as long as If the judge proves that it is indeed a death in vain, he will order him to return to the sun.

Tang Xiaotang stared at her.

"But this method is theoretically feasible, but it is extremely difficult to implement. First of all, you don't know where the entrance to hell is. Secondly, there is no way for living people to enter hell. Even if you can go, you may not be able to come back alive. In the end, Lord Zhu's body has been destroyed, even if his soul is still yang, like a black magpie has no branches to rely on, sooner or later. We still need to return to hell.

"Isn't that the same as saying that there is still nothing we can do?" Situ Yan asked impatiently.

Situ Changqin smiled and said, "Unless there is a legendary Kuntong seal, Fu Xiqin..."

Kengtongyin, Fuxiqin, like the Kunlun mirror I saw before, are among the top ten ancient artifacts in the fantasy world, which are only available in legend. In short, Kongtongyin is a universal ticket, which can make the holder freely shuttle through the fantasy world and even the wilderness. Naturally, it is not easy to go down to the underworld, while Fuxiqin can open people's eyes. In ancient times, there is a cloud that "heard Fuxiqin, see hundreds of ghosts walk at night". The earliest soul song was written by Shaohao with Fuxiqin, which is also yellow. The root of home.

If you can open your eyes with Fu Xiqin and then print it into hell, it will be effortless to find Zhu Jin.

But the problem is that these two things are available, and they don't even know where to find them. No wonder Situ Changqin said that this method is only "theoretly feasible".

"I have asked many Taoist friends, but few of them have seen artifacts, and I can't even know where they are going, so I can't help you with more." Situ Changqin said with regret.

Tang Xiaotang nodded slowly: "Thank you. You have helped a lot. Next, I will find a way to find Kuntongyin and Fu Xiqin."

Situ Changqin did not keep it. He got up to see the guests off: "Good luck."

In the seal.

"Fu Xiqin is Shaohao's thing, which is naturally in Shaohao's hands, but Kuntong's seal..."

Si Nan's tone was very hesitant and seemed to be not sure: "Kun Tongyin was originally held in the hands of Pangu God, and then lent it to Xihe, but I don't know if it has been returned. It is said that since King Wu attacked Zhou, the fantasy world and the turbid world have been separated, the three emperors and five emperors have disappeared one after another, and the Pangu gods have not appeared. He is a god outside creation. With my ability, I really can't find out his whereabouts.

Tang Xiaotang nodded: "Then find Fu Xiqin first. Maybe Shaohao will know the whereabouts of Kuntongyin."

Si Nan said again, "How do you enter Shaohao's temple without Kuntong's seal? You must find the seal before you can go to the next step.

The plan was stuck before it started. Tang Xiaotang lowered her head and looked at the things in her hand.

That was the photo frame originally placed on the desk, which contained the only photo of her and Zhujin, and it was also the only thing she had left to miss. Although he had been prepared for separation for a long time, he never thought that the so-called separation was separated by heaven and man, and it was not himself who died, but Zhujin.

Looking at it, tears unconsciously wet their eyes. Tang Xiaotang sucked her nose hard and buried her head with the photo frame in her arms.

The seal shook slightly imperceptably, and Si Nan and Xiao Yue became alert together - someone broke in?

"I didn't expect that there would be a hole here, but you two would enjoy it very much." A man walked slowly in the darkness in the distance. He was more than eight feet long, his shoulders were wide, and his back was powerful. When he approached, he could see his face clearly. He actually had a face that was not angry and arrogant. His eyes were like stars, his nose was like gallbladder, and his brown-red lips were clearly angular.

There is also a thick beard, and a half-long black hair is scattered at will. If it hadn't been for the neat clothes, it would have been like a savage in the mountains.

Tang Xiaotang quickly wiped two tears and stood up and looked at the person hostilely: "Who are you?"

The man laughed and sounded like a bell. He said, "Little disciple, I haven't seen you for half a year. Why haven't you made any progress? I saw through my disguise last time, but this time you can't recognize my true face?"

Tang Xiaotang's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably and stared at him: "Master, master?"

She didn't expect Zhujin's master to come at all, because the first two times she saw him, he looked like an old man, but now the person standing in front of him looks less than 40 years old.

Only the invisible oppression makes people believe that he is by no means as young as he looks. Since he can be the master of Shennong Yiqi, he has lived for 810,000 years.

The man smiled kindly and waved: "Come here."

The sound of "come here" was indescribably kind to Tang Xiaotang. Her nose was sore, she squeezed her mouth and whispered, "You hit me. I killed the teacher."

The man stretched out his big hand to hold her in his arms and touched her head lovingly: "Silly girl, it's not your fault. I'm not here to punish you, but to help you."

"Help me?" Tang Xiaotang rubbed tears on his skirt and looked up confusedly and asked, "How can I help?"

The man smiled casually, and his right palm turned over, shining a broken white stone with a ring-like hole at the top, with a red tare ring on it. Tang Xiaotang curiously stretched out his hand and touched it, and the stone resonated with a white light.

"What is this?"

"This is the button printed by Kuntong."

Tang Xiaotang was shocked and took it back with a trembling hand, but the man smiled and said, "Take it, I'll give it to you."

"Gend it to me?" Tang Xiaotang couldn't believe his ears.

The man stuffed the white stone fragments into her hand, and his broad and warm palms held her: "The Kuntong seal broke into several pieces as early as the day of the dragon's death thousands of years ago. If you can collect them all back and combine them into one, you can go to heaven and earth and go back and back and forth between yin and yang."

Tang Xiaotang's eyes were full of surprise, holding the angular fragments and asking, "Can you find it back?" How to find it?"

The man did not answer, let go of her hand and took a step back: "I can only help you get here. The rest depends on your perseverance. Remember, with sincerity, the gold and stone are opened, and the Kuntong seal is the key to open the path of the fantasy world and the turbid world. It is of great importance. If you can restore it, it is not only Zhu Jin who will be saved. Today, I will give it to you. I hope you can untie the knot of fate and save the gods of the fantasy world from the sea of suffering.

"Wait! I don't quite understand..." Tang Xiaotang was anxious to keep him, but the man brushed his sleeves and turned into a golden light and left.

Xiaoyue has been suppressed by the terrible power of the man. At this time, she could speak and asked in shock and fear, "Who is he?" There is still such a deterrent power in the seal. How can't you find the whereabouts of the fragments of the seal?

Tang Xiaotang looked blankly at the darkness in the distance.

"I'm afraid it's only him who holds the button of the seal." Sinan sighed.

Xiaoyue took a cold breath: "Is it him? Lord Zhujin's teacher is actually..." After thinking about it, it was reasonable.

Zhu Jin himself is already a monster in the beginning of Shang. He went out with Shennong, and talked with Nuwa, and even talked about Fu Xi's gossip anecdotes casually, which shows that the teacher behind him is unfathomable.

above the five emperors and even the three emperors, there is only Pangu, the creator of heaven and earth!

Legend has it that Pangu is chaotic, and the mountains support the world. After that, their eyes turn into the sun and moon, their bodies become mountains and rivers, their blood rivers, and their breaths are wind and rain. He is everywhere in the world, and he is everywhere.

However, the great god is still alive. He is not only alive, but also has disciples and grandchildren. He also ran to the little apprentice grandson who had been killed by him by mistake and gave her a piece of seal, asking her to collect everything and save the gods of the fantasy world.

"Is there such a thing?" After listening to Tang Xiaotang's story, Situ Yan's eyes were about to come out of her eyes.

Tang Xiaotang nodded: "At first, I also felt like a dream, but the fragments of the Kuntong seal can prove that it was not a dream. The master did come here."

The light of hope rose again in her dim life. Tang Xiaotang regained her spirit and was eager to try, as if she couldn't wait to find the remaining fragments. Situ Yan looked at her and didn't know whether to be relieved or worried. She just said regretfully, "It's a pity that I'm going to go to J City to report. I can't I'll go with you. - Ask Master Huang to go with you?"

"No, just go to my own business," Tang Xiaotang refused her suggestion. "Don't act like he really owes me. I have Si Nan and Xiao Yue in my hand. It should not be a big problem.

In fact, Tang Xiaotang is not sure whether Xiaoyue can protect herself. The fantasy world is full of monsters, and there are countless cultivations above Xiaoyue. It's okay if they can really be safe and do nothing. In case they really get into trouble... No, Qingyao alone is dangerous enough, not to mention how much Zhujin has been offended before his death. Few people, as long as Qingyao releases the rumor and exposes her identity, I'm afraid that if she steps into the fantasy world, her back foot will be removed by the person who comes to seek revenge.

Thinking of Qingyao, naturally inevitably thought of Fuxiang. It is not difficult to hear from what she said that day that she did not escape from the demon refining pot by herself, but Qingyao released her and used a knife to kill her. These two senior sisters, one loves him and the other does not love him, but they all want to occupy him and allow anyone to separate Zhujin. The heart.

Tang Xiaotang asked again, "Is Sister Shu Xia awake?"

Since she was possessed by Fuxiang that day, Shu Xia has been in a coma and lay in the intensive care unit of the hospital. Her parents came from their hometown and kidnapped Tang Xiaotang because they thought that their daughter was going to revenge on the society. Tang Xiaotang cried and begged her to forgive her daughter. Tang Xiaotang knew that Shu Xia was the most innocent in the whole matter. The victim could not tell them the truth, let alone visit Shu Xia, so he could only learn about it through Situ Yan.

"How can she wake up," Situ Yan sighed, "once a mortal person is possessed by a demon, he is a dead end. Although she still has a breathing heartbeat, she is already a dead person and can't wake up."

Just because of Fuxiang and Qianqian's pathological possessiveness, Tang Xiaotang unconsciously raised his hand and touched the scar on his throat. It has scabed and will fully recover in a while, but Shu Xia will not wake up again. Even if Zhujin is saved in the future, Tang Xiaotang will always have a A knot is tied to an innocent life.

This revenge will never be restless. Tang Xiaotang swore in his heart that even if he could not save Zhu Jin in his lifetime, he must let Qingyao taste the bitter fruits of evil.