In the end, greed for the treasure defeated fear, and the group continued to move forward.
While Cheng Jing was activating his spiritual power to purify the surrounding Yin Qi, he was alert to the changes around him.
Suddenly, a dark red color appeared.
His eyes condensed and he looked there intently.
Because the distance was relatively far, so Cheng Jing didn't see clearly what the vermilion looked like.
Cheng Jing was suspicious, so he moved his steps, escaped from the protection of his master, and walked over there.
Seeing Cheng Jing's appearance, the others also watched his actions in confusion.
There was not a trace of dust on the vermilion pattern, and the color, as dark as blood stains, reflected in Cheng Jing's eyes, making his heart skip a beat.
He compared the pattern with what he had learned in his mind one by one, but could not find out the origin of the pattern, so he could only write it down first.
There is mystery everywhere in this underground palace.
Maybe a pattern will play some role in a key place.
Thinking that there might be some mystery to this pattern, Cheng Jing thought about it for a while.
After all, he didn't worry about the danger and reached out to touch the vermilion pattern.
When Cheng Jing's hand touched the pattern, there was still no change in the pattern. , Cheng Jing couldn't say he was disappointed, but he was relieved.
Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a sense of danger approaching him.
He quickly stopped his rising body and squatted down again.
At this moment, there was a sound of wind behind him, and an unspeakable aura of aura penetrated Cheng Jing's nose along with the sound of wind.
Cheng Jing quickly ducked to the side and saw a black claw protruding from the side. come over.
The claws were still stained with dark red blood.
If Cheng Jing hadn't gotten out of the way in time, the claws might have clawed into his heart and lungs and ripped out his entire heart.
"Evil beast" the skinny old man shouted, and a charm floated out.
The object jumped to the side quickly, and Cheng Jing could see clearly that it was a large, smooth white mouse.
The thing that had just attacked was obviously a mouse's paw.
The attack was unable to succeed, but this mouse was not willing to fight.
It squeaked and hit Cheng Jing, and Cheng Jing actually saw the disdain in his eyes.
Then, the moment the skinny Taoist priest's wooden sword came over, the big white mouse disappeared.
In the darkness, the lightning-like speed made everyone unable to catch up, and they could only watch it go away.
The short and fat Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Apprentice, are you okay?"
Cheng Jing shook his head, "It's okay."
Even if the skinny old man's spell didn't arrive in time, he might not be incapable of fighting.
He then directed everyone to look in the direction of the scarlet pattern, but there was no pattern there.
The skinny old man did not directly judge Cheng Jing's actions as teasing.
He said thoughtfully, "What kind of pattern do you see?"
Cheng Jing took out the spare talisman paper and drew it carefully.
The skinny old Taoist immediately began to ponder, "I have seen this Yunzhuan before, but because it is not common and the interval is too long, I can't tell what it means for a while."
Only then did Cheng Jing realize that it was a Yunzhuan script.
Also, there are many branches of Taoism, and the inheritance of each branch has its own uniqueness.
It is normal for people from other branches not to recognize it.
In the next action, the group began to carefully search for other patterns in the underground palace.
Chang Li sat in the main tomb chamber, smiling as he watched the group of people search for the main body of the sealing circle as if they were treasure hunting.
Unfortunately, after Changli realized that this was a sealing circle, he destroyed the core of the circle.
Even if this group of people repaired the circle, it would not be able to play its original role.
"It would be interesting to change the adventure operation to a secret exploration operation."
He said casually, and then focused his attention on Cheng Jing.
Cheng Jing felt the prying eyes again.
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The power in this gaze made him want to lower his head and escape.
But he still suppressed his abnormality, not wanting to worry the teachers.
He knew that this look was probably from the owner of this underground palace, who was the target of their trip.
He naturally knows what this means.
The evil spirits with such high intelligence not only knew that these people had entered the underground palace, but also knew their approximate goals.
However, they did not deal with them directly.
Instead, they asked some minions to harass them.
Does this mean that he only regards them as the target of the game, rather than a group of enemies that need to be eradicated?
Does this mean that the evil spirit has reached the point where he can look down on them?
Chang Li gave a faint compliment, "He is a good seedling for cultivating Taoism."
These soft words reached Cheng Jing's ears through several dimensions.
Cheng Jing was instantly shocked.
He suddenly raised his head and looked in the unknown direction.
Chang Li said lightly, "Interesting little doll, if you can reach my body, I might be able to do you some good."
Cheng Jing's heart was in turmoil.
He couldn't help but hold his gourd tightly and looked around, trying to find out where that person was.
However, Changli Sound Transmission didn't rely on any body, and Cheng Jing couldn't help it. can find out Seeing a vermilion pattern again, Cheng Jing stepped forward to write it down again.
Chang Li said that he was a good young man suitable for practicing Taoism, and it was not without reason.
Cheng Jingtian's spiritual platform is bright and clear, and he has a photographic memory.
Everything he sees can be compared one by one with what he has learned and seen to find out its origin.
Now that he saw this pattern that was similar to other patterns, Cheng Jing began to arrange and combine them in his mind, and actually vaguely formed a formation.
Yes, the formation, this was Cheng Jing's guess about the origin of the pattern.
This evil spirit has such a powerful cultivation level, which must not be achieved overnight.
He must have opened his spiritual wisdom long ago.
If the evil spirit wants to take a step further, it must intercept the essence of flesh and blood and the negative energy of the human world.
The evil spirit can resist his instinct and not leave the underground palace, not because his cultivation level is so high that he has returned to his true nature, but because there are people.
After sealing it deep in the underground palace, making it impossible for him to take a step forward, and thinking about the robbery hole they came in from, Cheng Jing felt that he had found out the truth of the matter.
It must be a few tomb robbers who were motivated by the wealth and plotted to steal the treasures in the underground palace.
Then they accidentally destroyed the sealing formation and released a powerful evil spirit.
However, at this time, the power of the sealing formation was still alive, so the evil spirit did not attack directly.
Entering the human world, he went on a killing spree, and as long as the power of the sealing formation disintegrated, it would be the time for the evil spirit to escape from its trap.
Thinking of this, Cheng Jing's heart continued to sink.
Naturally, he would not take the evil message just now seriously.
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