Seeing Ding Ru being blown to pieces, everyone was shocked and angry, and they all gathered towards the one with the unexploded middle finger.

The man's face turned pale with fear, and he shook his head and waved his hands: "I am Bian Rengui, I am not an enemy, I am really Bian Rengui!"

But the eyes of everyone around him were red, and they didn't listen to his excuse at all. They swarmed up and reached out to grab Rengui.

Gu Yangding shouted: "Don't move, everyone returns to their respective positions, and destroy the demons and break the formation!" The shout contained immeasurable coercion, and in this vast buffer zone, it brought out layers of echoes. Everyone heard the shout

The sound was all shuddering, and everyone immediately returned to their respective positions, forming a big formation, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, muttering sutras. Rengui on the other side also obediently ran to his place and sat down, but there was cold sweat on his forehead and vest.

He was reciting the scriptures uneasily, but he was worried that he would explode suddenly. Gu Yang stood steadily in the middle of the formation, pinched the Huisheng eye seal, opened the Buddha's eyes, looked around, but saw everyone

The whole body is covered with pure Buddha light, which is exactly what a devout disciple should do when he uses his mind to practice Buddha. Looking around, there is no one except the man who looks like Yong Bowen who is still standing there motionless and the bespectacled man Lan Xinzheng who is lying on the ground.

There is something strange. Although Bian Rengui's light is dim, it is a sign of being uneasy and does not have any evil aura. Gu Yangding can't help but secretly marvel at it. Although the technique of removing and changing bodies is magical, it at least requires contact with others.

It requires contact. Since he just disguised himself as Ding Ru and shattered himself, Bian Rengui, the only person who had contact with him before the explosion, is the biggest suspect. However, the Buddha's light on Bian Rengui's body cannot be faked. Isn't that Yong Bowen?

No matter how Buddhist disciples can disguise their appearance, the appearance related to faith cannot be disguised. But if Bian Rengui is still the same person, where will Yong Bowen be? Guyang decided to change the eye seal of Huisheng to the Tathagata Suo Seal, secretly

After reciting the fundamental mantra, he opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out and fell on Bian Rengui.

Bian Rengui transformed into Yong Bowen in the golden light, jumped up with a smile, and said: "What a clairvoyance!" He raised his head and sprayed, and wisps of black mist shot out from the seven orifices, condensing into Bian Rengui in the air.

His appearance was actually Bian Rengui's soul. It turned out that with that touch, Yong Bowen not only changed his body, but also took Bian Rengui's soul and gave up his mind to Bian Rengui's.

, so that Bian Rengui only thought that he was not dead.

These methods were really shocking. Gu Yangding saw Bian Rengui's soul floating in the air, still looking blank. He couldn't help being shocked and angry. He raised his wishful umbrella and took away Bian Rengui's soul with a move, and shouted: "

Who are you!"

Yong Bowen chuckled and said: "I am, of course, Yong Bowen! I have to thank you for lifting the seal so that I can be freed. Otherwise, in another two years, I will really have no chance to stand out.

Back then, the old ghost named Yong sealed us in his son's body, and after his son died, he transferred the seal to his grandson. He just wanted to seal our souls and get our supernatural powers in vain. But we are not as good as humans.

God's calculations, no matter how great his Tianji skills are, it can't account for what happened twenty years after his death. Hehe, Gu Yangding, thanks to your help this time, we respect your kindness and let you go today. You go back

Tell the man named Ding that our hero from the Nine Caves and Thirteen Islands is back, and let him wash his neck and wait for the accounts to be settled!" Jie Jie smiled sharply, jumped up, and his whole body turned into a wisp of light in the air.

The blood mist enveloped Ding Ru, who still looked like Yong Bowen, and flew out.

Gu Yangding would never let him go. After a full meal, he shot towards the blood mist like lightning. He swung the eight-treasure whip and whipped him suddenly. He heard a crisp sound and the blood mist broke into two pieces.

Half of them wrapped around Ding Ru and fled in a hurry, while the other one fluttered and fluttered towards Guyang Ding. Guyang Ding shook the Buddha's voice, the Buddha's voice was melodious, and the blood mist was shaken and disappeared. But the other wrapped in Ding Ru was shaken and disappeared.

Half of Ru's blood mist also took the opportunity to escape without a trace. Guyang Ding couldn't catch up, fell back to the ground, collected the eight-armed Vajra Dharma, and murmured: "Blood Shadow Incarnation Technique, Flame Finger, Displacement

The body has been passed down for a long time, what is going on? He speaks one word at a time, obviously there is more than one soul in the body, so it is not the reincarnation of a seed, but is it the method of sealing the body in prison?" He frowned tightly.

, vaguely guessing that he was in trouble for a moment, but seemed to have caused a big trouble, so he took out his mobile phone and pressed a shortcut number to call.

"Xiao Gu, what's going on?" An old voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Old sir, Ru'er has been kidnapped!"

Guyang briefly told what had just happened in a respectful tone, focusing especially on what Yong Bowen had said before he escaped.

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, and he said slowly: "I estimate that although Ru'er will have many hardships this time, there will be no danger, so you don't have to worry too much. But you have to find Yong Bowen within three days and bring him back.

If you can't find or capture him within three days, then you must find a way to kill him!"

Gu Yangding asked hesitantly: "Is it the law of imprisonment?"

The old voice said: "As long as you understand, this matter happened because of you, and it is up to you to solve it. You have to be careful. Although the monsters on the Nine Caves and Thirteen Islands have many tricks, their abilities are ordinary, so there is no need to worry.

However, there is a more sinister soul in Yong Bowen's body. If it is allowed to occupy Yong Bowen's body and resurrect, things will be difficult to deal with!"

He pressed the hang-up button and handed the phone to his side. The old attendant standing beside him immediately took it and put it away.

The old man sitting on the wheelchair coughed a few times and smiled at the middle-aged man sitting opposite: "Go on."

This is a pavilion on the top of a mountain. An old man with white hair and beard and a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese coat sit across from each other across a stone table. There is a chessboard on the table, and it is the end of the game.

White clouds are floating above the mountain tops, the sky is blue for thousands of miles, between the mountain tops are green pines and cypresses, and the green trees are shady. Below the mountain tops are thousands of fertile fields. A large river crosses the plains. A few sails on the river flow down the river, carrying a rich ancient atmosphere.

The gentle and graceful fishing songs are carried by the wind. It is a natural scenery and the shadows of gods.

The middle-aged man held the white piece, stared at the chessboard and pondered for a while, then said: "Let Gu Yangding handle this matter, okay? After all, he is a direct disciple of the Tantric Sect. If he knew that the reincarnated soul of the Qinglong Protector was still sealed in that person's body, he would only

I’m afraid it will cause other troubles again.”

"Everything must have a cause and effect. This time Gu Yangding solved the seal on Yong Bowen, it may not be a pure coincidence." The old man tapped the chessboard lightly with his fingers, "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. I really didn't expect that the Yong family could still survive."

There are people alive and maintaining this prison to this day. In the end, I am not as good as Yong Hansheng in terms of attainments in the art of heaven."

The middle-aged man said: "Let me go and take a look. Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will lead to future troubles. Since we know that the Yong family still has descendants, we cannot let him get the opportunity to refine and be sealed in prison."

"That's fine, you can take a trip and see who dares to help the Yong family!" The old man's voice was cold, "I would like to know who dares to challenge the prestige of our major alliance!"

The middle-aged man stood up, bowed to the old man, put down his last son, turned around and walked out of the pavilion, and walked down the mountain. The fairy scenery slowly rolled up and disappeared behind him, like a picture scroll being slowly put away by an unknown big hand.

After the last step, there is a spacious hall with an area of ​​more than a thousand square meters. It is surrounded by bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows facing east. Outside the window is a cliff, and a huge airplane is slowly descending towards the cliff.

Even though we were very close, we didn't hear any noise in the hall.

The hall is empty, without any furnishings, except that there is a painting hanging on the wall where the middle-aged man walked down. The painting shows green mountains, white clouds and blue sky, jade belts across the fields, majestic and majestic. There is also a mountain on the top of the mountain.

A small pavilion, but there is no gray-haired old man in the pavilion, nor is there the silent old servant who always follows him.

A woman in her forties was sitting on the wicker chair under the painting, with refreshments on the small table beside her. She was drinking tea leisurely and watching the scenery outside the window calmly. The summer afternoon sun was shining on her eyes.

There was a slight heat on her body, but she felt comfortable with it.

Seeing the middle-aged man walking out of the painting, he asked: "Why is it five minutes earlier than usual?" The middle-aged man would come to the painting every five days to play a game of chess with the dying old man, no more, no less.

She would go to work for a full three hours, and during these three hours, she would sit quietly outside the painting, drinking tea and snacks, waiting for her husband to return from the painting.

"Something happened." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Ru'er was kidnapped. The old man asked me to go to the island country."

"Ru'er has been kidnapped? Isn't Gu Yang definitely with her? With him here, do you still need to go there?" The woman seemed quite calm, as if the kidnapped daughter was not her biological daughter.

The middle-aged man said: "The situation this time is a bit special. There are some things that Gu Yang definitely doesn't know are the best."

"Oh?" The woman raised her eyebrows, "Is it about the Qinglong Golden Fetus?"

"No, but it's almost the same. There used to be a Yong family in the Tongxin Association, do you still remember it?"

"That Yong Hansheng who is proficient in the art of heavenly secrets?"

"As expected, everyone only remembers Yong Hansheng, who was proficient in the magic of heaven, but forgets about his other side." The middle-aged man sighed lightly, "Back then, the Tongxin Association defeated the Yaotong front in the battle of Weihaiwei, and Yong Hansheng was born in his son Yong Rongchen.

The subordinates set up a prison to seal the souls of the thirteen masters of the Demon Alliance Front."

"I know that, but aren't all the Yong family members dead? What does it have to do with this matter?"

"The Yong family is not dead, at least one is still alive, and they have inherited this prison, and just kidnapped Ru'er. The old man was very angry, thinking that this was a challenge to the prestige of the big alliance, so he asked me to go there in person

Let’s go and solve Ru’er’s matter by the way.”

"The prestige of the major league?" The woman shook her head slightly and sighed, "The old man is really old. He still lives in the glory of the past, but he doesn't know that times have changed." She glanced at the glowing picture.

Old ink landscape painting, thinking about the old man who sealed himself in the painting, I felt disgust from the bottom of my heart. All his peers had died long ago, but this old man was so afraid of death. In order to avoid the inevitable coming

At the doomed moment, she actually sealed herself in life in order to slow down time, just to survive for a few more years. However, she did not dare to express this emotion. On the contrary, in order to show her respect, she would show her husband every time he entered the painting.

When playing chess, she would wait here obediently. Although she was the only one in this hall, everyone in the painting knew that she was here. The three hours she spent every day were the most meaningful three hours in the five days.

Hour.

The middle-aged man said proudly: "Yes, times have changed, and the glory of the major leagues has gone forever, but the glory of our Ding family is still there. Anyone who dares to challenge this must pay the price."

!”

The woman smiled, but did not continue to argue with the middle-aged man on this topic. Instead, she asked: "What is the name of that descendant of the Yong family?"

"Yong Bowen, that's the name."

The middle-aged man said it casually, and the women didn't take it seriously. For their status, this name is just a meaningless code name, representing an ant-like existence that can be easily crushed to death with just one touch.

.

And the little ant they were discussing had just escaped from the underground world where the entrance to hell and the magic flower field were hidden, escaping from the small gap that was originally suppressed by the Golden Temple of the Great Sun Tathagata.

At this time, because the Magic Flower Field has been taken back to hell by Oda Nobunaga, there is no more Magic Flower Pollen that keeps coming out, and there are no dark clouds that keep coming out like the smoke in the chimney, and only the dry hot wind remains.

The whistling sound kept clearing the sky.

The small valley is deathly quiet, but not far from the entrance there are two large stalls of broken flesh and blood coagulated under the rocks, as if it were a slaughterhouse, with some of the original intestines and internal organs vaguely visible, and

Some broken bones.

Of course, these are not the main things that attract Yong Bowen's attention. If it is Yong Bowen in a normal state, he may have some feelings or disgust at these things, but the current Yong Bowen is not the Yong Bowen in a normal state.

, or just one or more souls wearing Yong Bowen's body.

Therefore, when they jumped out of the gap, the first thing they noticed was the top of the pool of flesh and blood.

Above the flesh and blood is the soul of the deceased. They are now in a very embarrassing state. They have just escaped from the shackles of the broken body, but they have not yet reached the time to form ghosts, so they are just pure souls and cannot speak.

, unable to move his body, he could only be fixed above his previous body, staring at the pile of flesh and blood representing his body and enduring time, waiting for the moment when he turns into a ghost, and then the choice comes, whether to enter reincarnation or reincarnation.

They are stuck in the human world, only for a moment during their lifetime. But judging from the resentment rising above these souls, most of them will not choose to directly enter reincarnation. These are all members of the Mage Association, and some are

The ones sent by Fujio Nobi to track a group of Russian mages were mages from island countries, and some were their tracking targets. The two sides were not very far apart. The Russian mages died less than a hundred meters away from the mouth of the valley, and
To be continued...