Chapter 68: Heavenly Star Palace
Xuanyuan Fawang snorted coldly. The two of them didn't want to make things awkward. Seeing that Zhou Qing had given them a way out, there was no reason for them not to step down! They all said nothing and turned into a shadow and rushed down. Zhou Qing stamped his feet and quietly cast a magic talisman on his leg. He followed the two closely and was not left behind.
The three of them were almost all top masters. Although Zhou Qing was not as good as the two super-powerful people, his skills had greatly increased. With his Yuanshen and his real body, he could barely match the people in the middle and late stages of the transformation of the spirit. Especially since he had just absorbed the spiritual power of the fierce ghost soldier, in terms of the power of his mind, I'm afraid that even the masters who had just entered the late stage of the transformation of the spirit could not match him! Once the mental power is strong, it is also agile to control one's own true essence magic weapon, not to mention that part of the mental power stored in the Yuanshen has not been refined yet!
Zhou Qing is now full of confidence. With the help of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, he is confident that he can compete with anyone! In an instant, the three hundred-zhang long Sima Road was jumped over, and the huge bluestone staircase finally came to the end. Suddenly, a huge and empty hall appeared in front of them. Stone pillars that required at least ten people to hug stood on both sides of the hall. The stone pillars were inlaid with nebula patterns, shining brightly, making people feel like they were in space. The Sima Road was spacious and high enough, but this hall was at least dozens of times, or even a hundred times, spacious than the Sima Road. The stone pillars were lined up forward, leaving a passage dozens of feet wide in the middle, leading to the depths of the hall. Zhou Qing and the other two used their eyesight to vaguely see the closed bluestone door in the depths of the hall.
"What is this place?" Zhou Qing asked without hesitation. It's better to find out about unfamiliar places, lest you lose your life, which is not worth it. Wen Lanxin didn't say anything, but just looked at the huge stone pillars inlaid with nebula patterns. But Zhou Qing knew that she didn't see anything special. His two ears seemed to move slightly, waiting for Xuanyuan Dharma King to answer. "Huh!?" How can I see it so clearly? "Zhou Qing suddenly doubted his vision. You know, Wen Lanxin, the master of the magic way, has reached the state of restraint. Although he didn't intentionally control the changes in his body, the slight movement of his ears is not something that ordinary people can find. "It turns out that it's because of the increase in mental power!" Then Zhou Qing understood the reason. He secretly made up his mind to absorb more of the spiritual power of the military soul. If he could condense the mental power into substance like Xuanyuan Dharma King, then the world would be free to roam freely!
"This is the Tianxing Palace! It was the Star Array set up by Xu Fu that year, absorbing the power of the stars to suppress the wronged souls. These 108 stone pillars were the Tiangang Disha Array set up by 108 Taoist masters to suppress the wronged souls. Although it didn't work, Xu Fu transformed them into pillars of stars. Each star pillar suppressed nearly 2,000 wronged souls, all of whom were the Qin and Zhao soldiers who died in the Battle of Changping that year! "Xuanyuan Fawang is worthy of being a person who has lived for a long time. He knows this secret very well.
"One is 2,000, and 108 is 200,000! This is just the soldiers who died in the battle that year. What about the 400,000 who were killed in the pit?" Zhou Qing felt something was wrong when he heard it. The most powerful part was missing. Wen Lanxin, the devil among devils, couldn't say a word, and could only watch the two people answer silently.
"Humph! The 400,000 who were killed in the pit, their resentment couldn't even be done by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. Even if Xu Fu was so powerful, how could he seal them all? According to legend, they were all suppressed at the bottom with the God of Killing Bai Qi! But I don't know. What I know is that the battle ends at the Tianxing Palace. As for what is inside the stone door behind the palace, I don't know! "Xuanyuan Dharma King waved his hand, looking calm.
Zhou Qing secretly observed his words and found that the old demon did not hide anything, and he was relieved. Wen Lanxin finally got the chance to speak. Although it was to ease the atmosphere, his tone was still cold: "That's fine. I'm afraid we can't collect all the 200,000 wronged souls here. I guess the military soul just ran out from here. It's not easy to deal with one. Now let's deal with the current situation first. Don't go to the treasure mountain and return empty-handed!" This made sense, and even Xuanyuan Dharma King nodded.
"However, there are nearly 2,000 wronged souls in this star column. If they are all released at once, even if the two of you have unparalleled magic skills and Taoism, I'm afraid we will end up with no bones left! Zhou Qing saw that the ghost of a headless soldier who occasionally ran out was extremely brave. If there were two thousand of them, what would happen? I'm afraid that all the masters of the world's Taoist sects would have to gather together, use all their treasures, and set up a great killing formation to deal with them.
Hearing Zhou Qing's words, Wen Lanxin and Xuanyuan Fawang's faces turned very ugly for a while. Yes, even if they were people who practiced the spirit and returned to the void, it would be almost impossible to deal with two thousand military spirit ghosts in the middle stage of the spirit transformation at the same time. However, asking them to give up would be like spitting out the fat meat in their mouths, which was even more impossible!
"Forget it! Let's go back to Sima Dao first, work together to set up the formation, and then blast open the seal to lure the wronged ghost into the trap. We hide in the formation and take action when the opportunity arises. We will take as many as we can!" Xuanyuan Fawang's eyes flashed with a cunning light, but Zhou Qing did not notice it.
"That's the only way! Although it's dangerous, we must fight for wealth and honor, so let's fight him!" Zhou Qing and Wen Lanxin had no objection, and both sides agreed to this plan.
Retreating to Sima Dao, the three of them almost all used their best skills, which dazzled Zhou Qing. Xuanyuan Dharma King shook his hands, and suddenly dozens of swords with cold light appeared in the void in front of him. They were clear, red, yellow, blue, and green, colorful and surrounded by clouds. Obviously, every sword was of top quality, which made Zhou Qing envious: "Didn't this old monster say that he had no magic weapon? It seems that he is crying poor!" But Zhou Qing was not surprised. It would be really strange if an old monster who had lived for thousands of years had nothing on him.
The swords of various colors and shapes were different. Some were more than four feet long, and some were only one foot short. They were uneven. Xuanyuan Dharma King made a few sword gestures, and the dozens of swords swished! Swish! Swish! Inserted into the bluestone steps on the ground, countless sword qi formed an innate Tai Chi figure, surrounding a ten-zhang area. The extremely pure Taoist sword qi exuded the entire passage, and the originally cold and chilly passage actually had a hint of warmth. "Shushan Sword Art?" Zhou Qing had practiced the Sword Qi Flying Art, so he was naturally more sensitive to sword qi than others. There was a familiar smell in the faintly emitted sword qi, which immediately made Zhou Qing understand that the old demon was performing the Shushan sword formation.