When Soho succeeded Zhao Lijun, there were as many as fifteen cracks on the feng shui compass, evenly distributed in the upper part of the compass, and the "dong dong ······" under the ground The movement like a heartbeat also resounded more intensively.
"Hoo ······" Soho exhaled lightly and withdrew his hand, and Zhang Shoucheng immediately followed, as soon as his hand was attached to the compass, two crisp sounds came one after another.
"Click, click" two successive cracks appeared on the compass one after another, and Zhang Shoucheng's face did not change.
Zhao Lijun's eyes narrowed, and Su He whispered to him: "People say that the Heavenly Master has been low-key over the years, and they don't care about the world, and they all think that the Heavenly Master has gradually declined, but they don't know that this is Taoguang and obscurity, hehe······ Zhang Shoucheng is competing with you, look at you, the legendary Taoist hundred A rare magic genius in his year, how much is the difference between him and him?"
"Then even if he wins," Zhao Lijun said indifferently.
The sky was getting dark, and the woods on the top of Lishan Mountain were pitch black.
After Zhang Shoucheng took his hand, the crack on the compass had extended to the lower half, a total of twenty-one, and he came down to pick up Li Qiuzi, who was at the end of the line, but the effect was a little worse after he went up, only breaking the compass four times, and this strength was basically on par with Yang Fei'er.
Next, the five people took turns to fight, and after a short rest, they were replaced by another person, and it lasted until it was close to midnight, and the cracks on the feng shui compass were already dense and about to crumble.
"Boom ······" There was a muffled thunder in the sky above Lishan, dark clouds covered the entire mountain, not a trace of starlight and moonlight penetrated, and the top of the mountain seemed to have entered another space, dark and cold.
At the last moment, it was still Yang Fei'er who took the lead, this time her hand did not hold the compass but bit her fingertips and dropped three drops of blood on the densely cracked compass.
Yang Fei'er knelt on the ground reverently, and said after three bows and nine bows: "Yang Fei'er, the sixty-second generation disciple of the Yang Gong family, respectfully invites Master Yang Gongzu to come to the world."
"Click, click, click" The feng shui compass made three crunching sounds in a row, and then the compass embedded in the ground suddenly completely shattered, turning into countless fragments scattered in the forest.
A faint figure suddenly appeared, the figure was wearing an ancient robe, his face was old, and his eyes revealed a sense of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world.
Yang Fei'er bowed three times and bowed nine times again and said respectfully: "The sixty-second generation disciple of the Yang family bows to Master Yang Gongzu" In addition to Yang Fei'er, Zhao Lijun, Zhang Shoucheng, Su Ho and Li Qiuzi bent down at the same time and saluted with respectful expressions, which was their heartfelt respect for a generation of feng shui master Yang Yunsong.
Yang Yunsong's status in the feng shui world is equivalent to the status of the Sanqing patriarch in the Taoist school, respected by the major feng shui factions, frankly speaking, the current feng shui masters generally calculate, at least sixty percent of the feng shui techniques learned by Yang Yunsong, if you have to be more serious, base More than half of the feng shui masters in the world are not exaggerated to call Yang Yunsong the ancestor.
The figure standing leisurely is Yang Yunsong's soul sealed in the feng shui compass after his death, and now the compass has been broken and the seal has been broken, and Yang Yunsong's remnant soul was born.
Yang Gong's soul behind his back hand, glanced at Lishan lightly, and then used his hands to continuously seal and perform the Seven Star Robbery Feng Shui Technique he created, and after a while, Yang Gong's remnant soul began to gradually fade, and gradually had a tendency to dissipate.
"That is, the Yang Gong family can have this ability to explore the feng shui of the First Emperor's Tomb, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve it by another person, this is the foundation," Zhao Lijun said as he looked at the remnant soul of Yang Gong who had dissipated.
"Boom ······" Outside Lishan, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and when the remnant soul completely dissipated, a pillar of light suddenly rose from the ground and soared into the sky.
Immediately, the entire Lishan mountain range shook slightly, and a gust of yin wind slowly blew over, and the leaves of the trees made a loud noise.
The visions were frequent, and the five of them looked at Yang Fei'er nervously and waited for her to give instructions.
Yang Fei'er didn't speak, frowning and closing her eyes to feel the qi of heaven and earth filling the forest, after a while, the thunder gradually weakened, the yin wind decreased sharply, and the pillar of light that rushed straight into the sky from the ground slowly became dim.
"It's broken," Yang Fei'er opened her eyes and said in a deep voice.
"What do you mean?
What's broken?
Zhao Lijun asked nervously.
"The qi of heaven and earth contained in the compass is not enough to trigger the formation eye, and it is going to die" Yang Fei'er sighed, looked at a few people and said: "I said that if you want to increase the probability to more than one percent, there is a chance, and this opportunity may need to be sacrificed by you."
Zhang Shoucheng and Zhao Lijun frowned at the same time, the two reacted very quickly, and directly understood Yang Fei'er's meaning.
"You're saying that we still need to continue to increase the Qi of Heaven and Earth to trigger the Array Eye?"
"There's only one way, what is missing now is a kick in the door, the array has been found and touched, but the strength is not enough" "How much do you think we'll have to sacrifice?"
"It's not easy to say, after all, the feng shui array that touched the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has not been recorded since ancient and modern times, maybe it only takes a little bit to work, maybe our means are in vain, this is actually a question of whether to gamble or not" Zhao Lijun pondered for a long time, Zhang Shoucheng gritted his teeth and took out an object from his body, the flag engraved with dense runes, the flag looked crumpled and very inconspicuous, I don't know what material it was made of, it looked like a rag.
"Eighteen worships, I can't miss this trembling, I'll gamble first, no, you can come next" Zhang Shoucheng planted the flag on the ground, and after biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the flag.
"Heavenly Master Dao Soul Flag?"
Zhao Lijun, Su Ho and Li Qiuzi exclaimed at the same time: "This ······ It's too hard."
The Heavenly Master Dao Soul Flag, passed down from the Heavenly Master Sect Patriarch Zhang Daoling, is said to be one of the magic weapons he carried with him back then, and has been passed down to the present.
After a mouthful of essence blood on the flag was poured on the tip of Zhang Shoucheng's tongue, the flag moved without wind, and the small flag actually roared, and a thick breath of heaven and earth burst out from the spirit flag.
"Help me, my strength is not enough to make the Soul Banner work" Zhang Shoucheng turned around and summoned a few people, Zhao Lijun and Li Qiuzi hurriedly put their hands on his back, and the Dao Qi of the three of them was continuously transported into the Soul Flag.
The vision that was about to dissipate was restored, and the pillar of light that had rushed up to the horizon from the ground began to shine again.