Chapter 43 The Wind is miserable

Under the morning sun, Rong Hui stood in front of the platform and asked everyone, "There is a fluctuation of the forbidden law. Do you want to break the array first?"

Before the voice fell, Bixia raised her hand and waved out. The spiritual wind blew and blew out a bay of colorful glow, which was cold. Stretch your finger gently and hit a few spiritual powers, just like a drop of oil falling into the ice water. The glow was excited, "Puff--", a long sound, shrinking and swelling, bursting, and the strong wind was blowing everywhere.

Rong Hui observed intently and secretly admired: "Break the array with magic, smart!" Walking forward again, there was no discomfort. Now pat the purse, take out the coral sword, inject spiritual power, lift the body, and insert it hard. The earth and stone are sonorous, with a thorn, straight to the handle.

He couldn't help sighing: "What a hard seal!" Speaking, he drumed his spiritual power and raised it hard.

When Zhu Xin saw his breath stirring outside his body, as if he was born, he couldn't help shouting: "The power of Yangming?" Xiaoxuan and Bixia did not dare to neglect when they saw it. They set their minds and were on guard.

"earth" is the main "balance", gets "yang" and "sheng", gets "yin" and "sink". Rong Hui injected the "power of Yangming" into the sealed soil, and vibrated with divine thoughts to take advantage of the situation. The ground trembled slightly and the "rumbling" was deafening. Between breathing, the sand splashed and scattered to both sides.

The dust rises and lasts for a long time. Zhu Xin held out a jade seal magic weapon and released a layer of spiritual light to protect his body. Bixia doesn't listen to it, and it's also spotless. Seeing Rong Hui's hard work, Xiaoxuan touched out the "Ice Sword", condensed the Dharma body, and inserted it into the ground with the drumming spiritual power.

The resonance of yin and yang power doubles. The ground trembled sharply, which made people's tinnitus and heartless. The earth and rocks are like waves, turning straight up. The tomb is three feet long and ten feet deep. After a long time, a corner of the stone gate finally appeared between the two rows of earth mounds. Rong Hui and Xiaoxuan saw it, liked the color, restrained their energy, exhaled a mouthful of turbidity together, and condensed the boundary outside their clothes to isolate the dust. Rong Hui gasped: "This tomb door is too shallow!"

Bixia walked to the top of the tomb road, gently moved her spiritual power, pressed down a palm, and her finger vibrated slightly. The spiritual power was everywhere, the loess trembled, burst, and scattered three feet of soil.

"This tomb door was sealed by the martyrs, and it is difficult to break it forcibly." Zhu Xin walked to the top of the tomb, looked at the stone gate three feet away and said, "Since this soil has been turned over, there must be a stolen hole below."

Xiaoxuan's cheeks were slightly red and she gasped gently: "Take a break first!" Rong Hui also felt that he should maintain his physical strength in order to cope with the unexpected. Sol and Xiaoxuan walked aside to relax his body and regulate his qi and blood.

Zhu Xin walked down the tomb and raised his hand to stroke the stone door. He only felt like ice and iron, cool and piercing. He quickly withdrew his hand and said, "What a heavy yin qi." He paused gently and found that the soil was loose, so he pulled out the soft sword at his waist and inserted it straight into the soil. Gently hold the hilt of the sword and drum up the spiritual power. The blade is like a big shovel, which is straightened and brings up a large square of soil. After shoveling a few swords to the east, I suddenly felt that the wind was blowing on my face. I fixed my eyes and saw that there was indeed a hole in the door.

She was shocked and took a few steps back and greeted everyone: "Look, everyone, there is a hole."

Bixia stood on the top of the tomb road, saw Zhu Xin retreating and pressing out another palm. The spiritual power trembled, "bang-", with a muffled sound, earth and rocks splashed, and a cave appeared in the three-foot pit. "Wow--" with a wind roar, the sand and stone flew backwards, rolling straight through the Zhuxin door.

Rong Hui was shocked and shouted: "Come and avoid it!" When he was about to come forward to rescue, his arm was tightened, but he was dragged aside by Xiaoxuan.

Zhu Xin also wanted to shoot back to avoid it, but his body was filled with lead and did not listen. Seeing the black sand coming, I had to shout "Help". As soon as the words were spoken, his waist tightened, and he was relieved to see the black veil slanting out of the thorns. Following the trend, he was actually pulled by Bixia.

She was shocked and thanked: "Thank you for your help!" When I said a word, my legs were weak and my body couldn't help trembling. Rong Hui's face was gloomy. He took off the crossbow from his waist and gently clasped the "hanging knife" at the hole. Two crisp sounds, and the spiritual arrows burst one after another, turning into a fire. The wind and sand blew, and the thunder flashed. With a Thunderbolt, the fire suddenly subsided, and only a burning smell spread.

When the four saw it, their faces became more gloomy, and they slowly retreated to the mausoleum to watch. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the ground trembled slightly. Within ten feet, the sand flies and stones, and the coldness is imminent. Rong Hui was palpitated, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "It seems that this tomb is not very clean!"

The three women listened, and no one dared to answer. Zhu Xin was so scared that he bit his teeth and trembled. Xiaoxuan took Rong Hui's hand and didn't know what to do. Bixia's eyes were cold, and her face was as heavy as water. When the wind fades, it is already dark.

"The turbidity below is too heavy to stay for a long time!" Rong Hui made a decision: "Go to the tower!" With that, he held a "fire sword" and took everyone back to the stone tower. The sun was not seen until the top of the tower. Zhu Xin softened and sat on the ground. Xiaoxuan walked to the stage and looked down. He saw dark clouds like a curtain and couldn't help exclaiming, "How could this happen!"

"This space array is purely maintained by ground gas, and the tomb is a place where the hidden wind is alive, which condenses such a heavy ground gas!" Bixia stared at the sky and explained leisurely, "As long as your eyes do not leave the ground, this magic circle can be maintained all the time. Because of this, everything withered and no grass grew.

Xiao Xuan thought so and asked Bixia, "Will it be unclean in there?"

When Rong Hui saw Bixia's long speech for the first time, he was very envious and responded first: "The barbarians have gone in first, but they have been destroyed by them. It's only been a few hundred years..."

Bixia frowned and hummed: "That's not necessarily!"

"When this cloudy wind dissipates, it will always go down." Rong Hui thought thoroughly and boldly said, "Otherwise, you will die here!" Xiaoxuan couldn't think of any other way out. She nodded slowly. Seeing Zhu Xin trembling with her knees, she advised her: "What's to be afraid of? It's useless to be afraid. Let's think about countermeasures!" With that, he untied the dry food and greeted everyone: "Let's eat first!"

Rong Hui was kind, spread out the brocade, and divided the dry food into four parts. Zhu Xin moved his body and sat next to Xiaoxuan. Bixia untied the water bottle, shook her skirt, and sat in front of the brocade.

When Rong Hui saw it, he couldn't help but feel sad: "It's over, this time it's really over!" Under the sun, he looked at the three women in turn. Seeing Xiaoxuan's wry smile, Zhu Xin panicked. Bixia was still calm and asked everyone, "We are also sad together. If this goes on, misfortunes and blessings are unpredictable. Do you have anything to explain!" When he said something, he only felt that his heart was blocked. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said first, "Miss Zhu Xin, you have been offended by threatening each other twice. At this juke, don't worry about it!" Holding Xiaoxuan's hand, he continued, "I have a sister named Rong Xue. There is also a sister named Chen Lingxiao, who is on the conch peak of Danxia Mountain. If we have a long time, please bring a letter to them. Xiaoxuan squeezed her lips, moved her five fingers slightly, and held Rong Hui's hand back.

"It's all a small matter, and my little sister doesn't care about it!" Zhu Xin lowered her head and said, "If I don't go out, take me to tell my father that my daughter is unfilial!" With one word, tears flowed out.

Everyone looked at Bixia again. Bixia was slightly uncomfortable. She glanced left and right, frowned and hummed softly: "I'll bring your words!"

Rong Hui couldn't help brushing his forehead: "Sister, when is this? You still want to face!" Thinking of her residence, she greeted everyone: "Then we should eat, drink, and have a good rest for a while. When the air dissipates, go in and explore!" With that, he picked up a ball of cakes and ate it first.

Lingmi replenishes vitality and vitality, and cheese can quickly replenish physical fitness. When the three women saw each other, they were welcome and picked up the cakes separately. Rong Hui and Xiaoxuan shook their spiritual power and turned over the earth. They were really tired and just added. Zhu Xin was seriously injured for the first time. He was weak and lacked supplements. After a while, I finished eating the pastry.

Bixia only ate two pieces, wrapped the rest in brocade, and handed it to Xiaoxuan and said, "I'm not hungry. Please put it away!" He took the bamboo tube and handed it to Rong Hui. Rong Hui pulled out the wooden plug, took a sip, and passed it to Xiaoxuan. Xiaoxuan "draw the gourd according to the example" and handed it to Zhu Xin. Each person takes a small sip until they finish drinking all the water.

Rong Hui burped and heard Bixia say, "Take out all your messy things. I'll keep them for you!" Then she remembered that she had a storage device and couldn't help complaining: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" With that, he untied the scabbard behind him, poured out the "diamond" and took out the big crystal.

"This space is too thin to suppress the storage device." Between Baoguang, Bixia casually explained, "At present, you can only enter, not out!" With that, he raised his hand and waved gently, and there was a spiritual wind. The gems were shining, and the "buzz" trembled and flashed away.

Rong Hui took two sides of silk brocade, let Xiaoxuan tie a double belt bag, put "Gangfeng Thunder" on his back, and handed the "Coral Sword" to Xiaoxuan and said, "You use the double sword, I'll use this!" With that, he raised his crossbow and replaced it with the last new arrow box. Finally, he took out the unfinished spiritual arrow, filled it with two "arrows" again, and inserted it into the small satchet next to the backpack. Standing up, his waist was light, and his heart was much more secure.

Xiaoxuan nodded and took it, gently shaking the hilt of the sword with her right hand. Spiritual power everywhere, the blade buzzed, "hula" and the fire rose. She saw it in her eyes and happily praised: "Good sword, easy!" After checking separately, Zhu Xin and Bixia guarded their respective positions and meditated and rested until noon.

Under the bright sun, Rong Hui opened his eyes first, lowered his head and saw that the fog was relieved and gray. He quickly greeted everyone: "Have a good rest. Let's go down from time to time." Seeing that everyone opened their eyes, they took out four "transmission charms" from their waist and said, "Let's inject 80% or 90% of the spiritual power first and hide them close to their bodies. As long as the gap opens, they will inspire them with all their strength!" Saying that, he divided it among the people.

Zhu Xin smiled happily and thanked him. Xiaoxuan happily took it, and Bixia's bright eyes flashed slightly. After taking one, she asked Rong Hui, "How many more are left? Give me!"

Yong Hui nodded and said, "Well, there are still seven!" With that, he took them out of his purse one by one.

Bixia raised her hand and continued to order: "Take out the 'Gangfeng Lei'." Rong Hui knew that she still had to change and follow the kindness.