Chapter 4107 The uncle was captured

Latest website: In the octagonal pavilion with eight glazed ram's horn lamps, Meng Twenty-eight unfolded a Taoist field that was dozens of feet long and wide. The divine patterns of rules squeezed out the rules of heaven and earth, cutting off the perception of the outside world.

In the center of the pavilion, Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou's eyes were like sharp knives, and the divine beauty spread in circles, observing Zhang Ruochen countless times. With both spiritual exploration and mental derivation, it was time to search for his soul.

This is not only suspicious of his motives, but also hostile, and may take action at any time to suppress him.

"Did Tanta Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha really go to the uncle's mansion?"

Meng Huangyou's eyes were suspicious, and the air on his body was cold. Every word he spat out was like the sound of a bell ringing and a drum trembling, using your divine power to frighten Zhang Ruochen's spirit and will, forcing him to tell the truth. "

Zhang Fangchen did not pretend, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "I don't know any Ksitigarbha, I just saw those two weirdos wearing lama hats walking into the magnificent Meng family mansion."

Meng Huang'e was stunningly beautiful and had a much better personality than her sister. She said with a smile: "This is strange! With the cultivation level of Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and Bao Yin Ksitigarbha, you can't see the body shape even if you just cast some Taoist magic. .Little Taoist priest, how do you want us to trust you?"

Based on Meng Huang'e's true age, she is naturally qualified to call the demigod "Shengsi" a little Taoist priest.

"Why did those two weirdos use Taoism to hide themselves? As we said, King Erjia felt that this matter was fishy, ​​so I thought about it again and again, and finally decided to inform Mr. Twenty-eight to repay the kindness of knowing me." Zhang Ruochen said. .

Naturally, Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou would not trust the Taoist priest in front of them who only seemed to have the peak cultivation level of a demigod.

Just because he is not afraid of the power of the powerful god is extremely abnormal.

Zhang Ruochen said again: "Mr. Twenty-eight, is this the way your Meng family treats guests? I would like to remind you, how did you become the target of suspicion?"

Meng Twenty-eight looked at Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou, opened and closed his lips, and said something through the sound transmission.

Meng Huang'e's eyes lit up: "It turns out that the Taoist priest is a friend of King Erjia, which makes sense! Please don't spread what you told us, we will solve it ourselves."

"Okay! It's none of Pindao's business anyway, so I'm too lazy to get involved."

Zhang Ruochen raised his sleeves and left straight away without even paying any courtesy. He did not give any face to the two deities of the Meng family and the other great deity.

When Zhang Ruochen walked out of the realm of Taoism and entered the shadow of the rockery, Meng Huangyou asked: "What do you think?"

"Since this Taoist priest is from the Western Heaven Buddhist Realm, the authenticity of this matter is doubtful. It may not be the Western Heaven Buddhist Realm's method to deal with the Dihuang Buddhist Sect. Venerable Cihang seems to be quiet and inactive, but in fact he is extremely intelligent and should not be underestimated." Meng Huang'e. road.

Meng twenty-eight said: "What if it is true? Venerable Cihang and Baozhu Ksitigarbha were debating scriptures, but Tantuo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha quietly left the meeting at such a critical moment and went to the uncle The mansion is so abnormal! Why did they leave? What were they going to do? I am not doubting you, but... this matter is of great importance and we must think more about it. "

Meng Huangyou coughed twice and said hoarsely: "Don't you think something is strange?"

Meng Huang'e and Meng Erba both looked at her, wondering what she meant.

Meng Huangyou said with deep eyes: "The uncle and the third master have always been at odds. Over the years, the uncle's lineage and the third master's line have had many conflicts. Why would the third master tell the uncle about such a serious matter of being cursed? Let the uncle personally go to the hell realm to deliver a message to us? As soon as the uncle arrived, he even informed the three Ksitigarbhas of the Dihuang Buddhism about the curse on the third master, and it is now known to everyone."

Meng Erba nodded with deep approval: "Among the gods of the Meng family, the three of us are the direct descendants of the third master. The uncle should not know about the curse!"

Meng Huang'e looked at the inner hall of divine splendor and said: "It seems necessary to go to the uncle's mansion to investigate and find out whether Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha have really been there, and why they went there at this time. However, the uncle’s cultivation and identity are not comparable to ours. If I don’t have full confidence to investigate this matter, I’m worried..."

"boom!"

The Tianlong, which was hundreds of miles long, shook violently.

Twenty-seven holy mountains and twelve palace complexes all raised dense formation beams, and a large number of runes appeared in the space, covering the ship's hull.

The power of the three immortal and powerful men erupted in the distance. In an instant, the monks under the divine realm fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Even the gods under the Great God fell to their knees and were unable to stand up.

Meng Twenty-eight looked at the immortal Buddha's light on the horizon, and said in horror: "It's the aura of Erjia Tianwang, Dantuo Ksitigarbha, and Baoyin Ksitigarbha. They are already facing each other in the direction of the uncle's mansion. Now we are in trouble!" If the three Immortals were to fight against each other, the Heavenly Dragon would be wiped out in an instant."

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou disappeared and rushed towards the Buddha's Light Center.

Venerable Cihang and Baozhu Ksitigarbha, who were debating scriptures and Taoism in the inner hall, rushed over before them. Only the eldest son of the Meng family was left at the banquet in the inner hall to appease the gods.

"Don't worry, everyone, since Venerable Cihang and Baozhu Ksitigarbha have rushed over, they can't fight. King Erjia, Tantuo Ksitigarbha, and Baoyin Ksitigarbha are all great Buddha cultivators of the most authentic nature. If they were in the universe, In the air, I really look forward to them having a wonderful fight. Haha!"

Although the uncle of the Meng family had a smile on his face, he was extremely cold in his heart. He never thought that Xuanyuan Er would actually go to the Ming Envoy and bump into Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and Bao Yin Ksitigarbha.

With the Underworld Envoy stationed on the Tianlong, he naturally doesn't have to worry about any changes.

But it’s just the difference between starting early and starting late.

Venerable Cihang and Xuanyuan Er are too much of a nuisance and should have been suppressed and imprisoned long ago.

The only thing that made the Meng family uncle feel unsure was that such a big thing happened, but the underworld messenger didn't issue any spiritual instructions. He communicated via voice message, but received no response.

"Has the Underworld Envoy already left the Tianlong?" the Meng family uncle thought to himself.

For a being with unfathomable cultivation like the Ming Envoy, he would naturally not be told how to act and where to go.

The uncle of the Meng family knew very well that the entire monks on the Tianlong were sent as sacrifices to Biluo Pass, and the outcome was already doomed. If something unexpected happened to these sacrifices, the consequences would be unbearable for him.

On the surface, the Meng family uncle was chatting and laughing with the gods, but in his heart he was thinking about countermeasures to deal with the worst situation. He was completely unaware that the mortal monk had disappeared into the inner temple.

After leaving the inner hall, Zhang Ruochen helped Fanchen untie the golden divine rope on his body and said: "This divine rope containing the mark of the Buddha's pattern can only imprison the Great God Taibai at most. You can't even earn this?"

"It's not that you can't keep earning, but it's not necessary. Didn't you say that you can't show your strength unless it's necessary?" Fanchen moved his arms and rubbed his shoulders, not caring about the previous beating by the Jiuling Buddha boy.

In the inner hall, someone reacted.

"Then the monk escaped?"

"Who saved him?"

"Hurry up, we must chase you back."

There was an exclamation and commotion.

A series of harsh wind-breaking sounds sounded, and the Nine Spirit Buddha Child turned into nine golden lights, flying out of the hall door one after another, looking in nine different directions.

They are all great gods.

Regardless of whether they are the children of the Orb Ksitigarbha, being able to bring these nine people together and train them into great gods shows at least two points.

First, the treasure is hidden in teaching and preaching. He can be called a famous teacher, comparable to those in heaven and hell who are highly virtuous and respected. Because the Jiuling Buddha boy is not too old.

Secondly, Baozhu Ksitigarbha must be a person who is consistent on the outside, free and unrestrained in appearance, and absolutely generous to his disciples. To cultivate a Nine Spirit Buddha boy, the amount of cultivation resources required is a terrifying amount.

The resources of the wasteland are poor and far inferior to those of heaven and hell. They can only be extracted from her, the master.

As for why the Jiuling Buddha boy only grew older but not more beautiful, it was most likely related to the special nature of his practice, which made Zhang Ruochen very curious.

At this moment, the runes and formations on the Tianlong were all activated by the previous immortal power. Divine light was everywhere, and the world was covered in fog.

His spiritual thoughts and spiritual power were severely blocked.

Even though the Nine Spirit Buddha Boys are all magical and have good cultivation, there is no trace of the mortal world.

Zhang Ruochen and Fanchen were hiding by a pond not far from the inner hall, staring in the direction of the hall door.

There are magic lamps there, shining like daylight.

The uncle of the Meng family did not know what kind of magic he had cast, and he walked out of the palace door like a translucent human-shaped water.

This is what Zhang Ruochen saw!

Fanchen couldn't see anything with his naked eyes. He could only sense an unusual energy aura floating out from the palace door and be able to determine the exact location.

As for other gods, it is impossible to have any perception at all.

"What a brilliant method, it should be the invisible and formless heavenly technique of the Meng family. Who said that under Meng Tianzun, only the third master of the Meng family can achieve immortality? This uncle is the one who hides his secrets." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile. .

In the inner hall, the voice of the Meng family uncle was still heard.

Obviously, the uncle of the Meng family left behind a clone to deal with those low-level gods who had low cultivation and were unable to see through his true body and clone.

Fanchen said: "Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, and being sneaky, this is not like the style of Indestructible Boundless. Where is his true body going?"

"Capture him and ask him personally, won't you know?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen said: "Are you serious?"

"It's not me, it's you."

Zhang Ruochen made a gesture of invitation and looked at him with encouragement

Now that the whereabouts of Tan Tuo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha have been exposed, and the Underworld Envoy may have left the Tianlong, the Meng family naturally cannot sit still and wait for death.

It is difficult to deal with Xuanyuan Er and Cihang at the same time.

But taking advantage of this matter to capture Xuanyuan Second first is an excellent strategy.

When the time comes, Venerable Cihang will be unable to sing with his palm alone, why don't you just let him control it?

Just as he was thinking of this, the lights around him dimmed, and the Meng family's uncle felt a sense of danger in his heart, as if there were enemies that were as powerful as him coming from all directions.

"who?"

The Meng family uncle shouted loudly regardless of the fact that he was in the formless and formless heavenly art.

"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe!"

A Buddha's voice, which was richer than his sharp shout, came from all directions.

At the same time, golden Buddha shadows of different shapes shrouded the world, some were meditating, some were holding seals, some were sleeping soundly, and some were glaring with anger...

"Wow!"

In an instant, the lights and shadows of ten thousand Buddhas all fell on him.

There is no escape, no defense.

The Meng family uncle did not lose consciousness, but his body could not move, and his arms kept the palms forward gesture. Every inch of flesh and blood seems to be pressing down on a Buddha, unable to mobilize power or operate the rules of divine energy.

terrible!

Who is it that can use magical power to make him lose his fighting power?

Even a well-planned secret attack cannot be accomplished by ordinary immortals.

"Fortunately, this is Tianlong. I'm afraid he wouldn't dare..."

As soon as the Meng family's thoughts reached this point, a black cloth bag made of an unknown material was placed over his head, and then he was carried away by an unknown monk.

The eldest son of the Meng family wanted to cry but had no tears. He was immortal and could not be placed in the heaven, universe or hell. He was also an equal being among all the heavens. However, he was plotted against him and put in a cloth bag.

Is this an encounter with bandits?

The uncle of the Meng family is sure that there will not be another Immortal Wuliang in the world who will suffer such aggrieved things as him.

The divine thoughts cannot be released, and the spiritual power is locked in the heart of God.

"Bang!"

I don’t know where he was taken. The Meng family uncle was thrown to the ground and rolled several times.

The Meng family uncle was so angry that he found that he could speak, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why did you secretly attack me? There are many powerful people on the Tianlong. Do you think no one will notice that you are using magical powers? ?”

"How did he know there was more than one of us?" Fanchen asked in surprise.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "When you carried him on your back earlier, I helped you."

"So that's it. I thought I couldn't completely seal his spiritual thoughts." Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncle of the Meng family still had a cloth bag covering his head and could not see the outside world. He said: "Your Excellency is able to use such magical powers. You must be a famous existence in the world. Using such despicable methods is really despicable. Why don't you dissipate your magical powers?" , let’s have a serious fight?”

Zhang Ruochen knelt down and said from a close distance: "We invite you here because we want to ask you a few things. If you answer well, you will leave."

Fanchen asked from the side: "What if he doesn't answer well?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then send it to the Yama clan and give it to Meng Naihe, and let him deal with this big boy who colluded with the Mingzu faction."

"Who the hell are you?"

The Meng family uncle is obviously much calmer than before.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked: "What is the intention of the Mingzu faction to take over the Whirlpool World, the Paradise World, and the Life and Death Lamp?"

"Your Excellency, you should ask the monks of the Ming Ancestor faction, not me." The Meng family eldest brother sneered.

"You're quite tough." Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen sighed: "If he refuses to admit it until death, there is nothing we can do. Even if we send him to the Yama Clan and hand him over to Meng Tianzun, the result will probably be the same."

Zhang Ruochen said: "How about you come and search for souls?"

Hearing this, the Meng family's uncle's heart trembled, and he was really scared. He was about to say something to deal with it.

But he heard Fanchen say: "Searching for souls is a different kind of thing. No, no, how can a monk do such a thing? Is this more outrageous than robbery?"

The uncle of the Meng family breathed a sigh of relief, but he cursed secretly and vowed that once he got out of trouble, these two bastards would be stripped and skinned, their bones broken and their ashes spread.

The way he acted was too disgraceful, and he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man.

Just listen, the voice of a third person sounded: "A person who is willing to betray his family in order to break through the realm of immortality. A person who is willing to curse his own brother in order to seize power and interests. Do you think he will be a tough person? Such a person , with such a state of mind, even if he breaks through the realm of immortality with the help of the Ming Ancestor faction, it can only be regarded as a false immortality. It is absolutely easy to search for his soul. "

Zhang Ruochen and Fanchen looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a three-foot-tall paper man walking in step by step.

This paper figure was drawn with blood and then cut out from the paper.

With every step it took, its blood burned.

"It turns out to be the Fourth Confucian Patriarch!"

The moment Zhang Ruochen saw the paper man, he knew who the person from the God Realm was.

This is undoubtedly good news!

Although it is hard to see what kind of person the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is, at least on the surface, he is imprisoned by his own morality.

With him charging ahead in the open, Zhang Ruochen could hide behind the scenes and watch from the sidelines.

"You are talking nonsense! I have never betrayed the family, and the curse of the third child has nothing to do with me. Why would you want to incriminate me? Who are you?" the Meng family uncle roared.

The paper man walked up to the Meng family step by step and said: "Some things don't need to be witnessed with your own eyes. You can use your mental power to deduce them. Boss Meng, you have one last chance to tell us everything you know. Then we will hand you over to Mennaich, or there may be a chance of survival."

"Don't place any hope that your Underworld Envoy will come to rescue you. She has already obtained everything she needs and should leave the Tianlong as soon as possible."

The paper man stretched out a palm and hung it above the head of the Meng family.

Wisps of spiritual power, like flaming threads hanging down, are very gorgeous, and continue to penetrate into the body of the uncle of the Meng family.

As the paper man raised his palm, half of the Meng family's soul was pulled out. This scene looks very much like a puppet show, with the old master performing a juggling act.

What’s even weirder is that this old master is still a paper man.

The uncle of the Meng family couldn't see outside at all. He could only feel that the other party was exuding the aura of his half-ancestor, which made his heart stop and he couldn't breathe. His soul was stripped away uncontrollably.

As early as when he took refuge with the Ming Ancestor faction, his spiritual will was destroyed by the Ming Envoys. How could he withstand the pressure of the Half Ancestor?

When the soul was about to be completely pulled out of the body, the uncle of the Meng family said in a sharp voice: "I'll tell you! I will tell you everything I know. But I really don't know that the underworld takes over the world, the world of bliss, and the lamp of life and death. The purpose is that she is going to Biluoguan to do something extremely important."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where is Biluo Pass?"

"Under the sky, south of the Gray Sea. The eight tribes follow the crowd, and it is a dilemma of life and death." The eldest son of the Meng family read.

Fanchen said: "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

"The Gray Sea. If you find the Gray Sea, you can find Biluo Pass. The death energy there is thicker than the Santu River Basin in the hell world. Legend has it that it is the end of the Santu River." The uncle of the Meng family said.

Zhang Ruochen was obviously not satisfied and said: "You only know this little? Why did Tantuo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha join Xi Zujia and how many people in Zhongdihuang were involved in this matter?"

The uncle of the Meng family said: "Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha has passed away, and all the dragons in the wilderness are leaderless. It is the Eight Tribes who have subdued Tanduo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha. In the face of life and death, there is no need for any reason, they have no other choice. I am the same. If you are forced to do so, if you don't surrender, the entire family will be reduced to ashes under the curse, just like the Holy Clan back then."

"I didn't ask you, what are you complaining about?" Zhang Ruochen asked again: "What's going on with the eight tribes' conformity?"

The uncle of the Meng family said: "I'm not very clear either! In fact, before the Entropy Yao happened, for me, Ba Bu Congzhong and Biluo Pass only existed in legends. After the Entropy Yao, these gradually appeared in reality."

"I have only seen people from the Tian family in the Eight Tribes. It was he who broke my spiritual will and forced me to surrender. He said that he could help me break through the realm and be in charge of the Meng family, but the premise is that The Meng family must obey his orders."

"This is undoubtedly an attempt to cultivate puppets, to make the entire Meng family become his pawns, to make the wilderness become a natural barrier to Biluo Pass, and to drown out all news. How can I agree?"

"But he said that if I don't want to, it will not be difficult for the eight tribes to curse the Meng family and eliminate hidden dangers. However, many things about Tianhuang and Biluoguan will no longer be hidden!"

"You guys think, can I refuse to agree? Does this count as betraying the family? This is a curve to save the Meng family!"

"Too many words, I didn't ask you these questions." The paper man said: "What does the Tianjia monk you saw look like, what is his name, and what is his cultivation level?"

Zhang Ruochen was thinking about whether it was a monk from the Mingzu faction that he had dealt with.

But the elder of the Meng family said: "His name is San Yingtian. He is a human being. He is very young and handsome, and even a little strange. His cultivation is extremely terrifying and unpredictable. His curse methods are at their peak. He claims to have been instructed by the Ming Ancestor. "

"Have you received guidance from the Underworld Ancestor?"

Suspicion appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

The uncle of the Meng family said firmly: "It shouldn't be a lie. That person is extremely proud of this, and he admires the Ming Ancestor even more. I suspect that if the Ming Ancestor wants him to die, he will self-destruct the divine source without hesitation."

"Another troublesome figure." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.

As an immortal, no matter how deep his background is, it is not surprising.

The Underworld Ancestor can cultivate the Great Demon God and the Corpse Nightmare into the ancestors. With this ability alone, if he wanted enough soldiers and horses, he would be able to cultivate them.

The Cunning Rabbit still has three caves. The Immortal has run countless Yuanhui in the universe. How can it be possible that there is only one force?

Did the Underworld Ancestor really fully trust the zombies who had reached the Ancestral Realm?

If Biluo Pass really hides something that Mingzu is afraid of, then it will not be surprising no matter how much power Mingzu deploys in Biluo Pass.

Now, what Zhang Ruochen can't figure out is what role the Soul Mother plays in it?

Did Corpse Nightmare know about everything she did?

If Corpse Nightmare knew about it, would he also come to Tianhuang?

Zhang Ruochen said: "It seems that you really don't know much. In that case, I'll send you on your way!"

Zhang Ruochen always kept his word and planned to hand over the Meng family uncle to Venerable Cihang and let her and Xuanyuan Er go to the Yama clan.

The next journey is too dangerous for them to interfere with.

But it was a different story to the ears of the Meng family uncle, who thought Zhang Ruochen wanted to kill him.

He hurriedly said: "I'm still useful, I'm useful. I'm afraid you don't know that something big will happen at Biluo Pass and many sacrifices will be needed. All the monks on the Tianlong will be transported there.

sacrifice. What does this mean? Aren’t you looking for Biluo Pass? Isn’t this an opportunity to go to Biluo Pass?”

"As long as I don't die, I can continue to lead the team. But if I die, how can the Mingzu faction not know that the situation has changed?"

Zhang Ruochen touched his chin, but he didn't expect that the Meng family uncle could be of such great use.

I wanted to send him away, but now it seems that I have to continue to use him.

The paper man put away his palm, all the spiritual flames disappeared, and the soul of the Meng family returned to his body.

It turned its body, faced Zhang Ruochen and Fanchen, and said: "Actually, the old man's power left in this paper man is limited, and he can't search for the immortal soul at all. I just scared him."

Zhang Ruochen could naturally see this.

Because, the paper man has already burned.

The paper man said: "I'll leave it to you on the Tianlong side! The old man has already chased the underworld envoy and headed to Biluo Pass first. He will leave special seals along the way. I hope it will be helpful to you."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior, aren't you curious about our identities?

"Haha, if Biluoguan sees it, he will naturally find out what's going on."

The paper man exhausted all his energy and burned completely to ashes.

Fanchen let out a long breath and asked: "What should we do now? How should he deal with it?"

"What else can we do, just leave him here. Uncle, do you know who attacked you?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The uncle of the Meng family held back his anger with resentment and said: "Of course it's an unknown Buddhist cultivator from the wilderness."

"Did you see how smart I am?"

As the footsteps fade away, the surroundings become silent

If you can't tell the difference between Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou, just remember that I am young and beautiful, and you are old and ugly.