Yama Rising Chapter 706: : Forbidden land for seven years
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No one spoke.
For the new cultivator, the term yin chai is too far away. For the old man, it is precisely because he knows the legend of Yin Chai that he is more mysterious.
"How...how do you prove it?" After half a minute of staring at the small eyes, a calm-faced middle-aged cultivator said in a trembling voice.
Don't blame them for shaking.
They have dreamed of leaving here for too long too long.
For too long, I dare not touch reality, for fear that it will be broken.
"What qualifications do you have for this official to prove?" Qin Ye said lightly: "But... in order to make you feel at ease, lest you forget something. It's no harm to prove it."
"For example...you are still alive."
"This is the best proof."
Everyone was stunned, and then Qi Qi sighed.
Yeah... still alive.
If it were ghosts, after the battle just now, they would have become blood eaters. Moreover, this is a person, he has a shadow.
"Are we...really able to go out?" a young cultivator asked with a choked voice.
"Not necessarily." Qin Ye gently stroked and listened, only he could feel how fierce the other party was breathing: "The premise is that I can solve the matter here. So, you better not delay."
Everyone looked at the calm man, the other man bit his lip hard, and then nodded deeply after a long time: "Okay...we...all tell you..."
The scene has become a desert. They simply sat on the floor. The man took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I am Zhangjiakou City, Hebei Province..."
"You don't need to introduce your name, anyway, you will come to the official to report in a hundred years, and talk about the key points." Qin Ye said while stroking the dog's head. He is now too much to see birth, old age, sickness and death, and he is not in the mood to befriend a passerby.
The man nodded: "You can call me Xiaogao. We are all cultivators. At first...this little brother entered here first."
He pointed to a young cultivator, and Qin Ye nodded and said: "Do you have a net name, what is the name "One Sword One Thought" on the practice website?"
"Yes!" Yijian nodded quickly: "I was the first to enter here. Back then...this is not like this..."
His eyes showed a reminiscence look: "At that time...that brother treated me very well...and he didn't look like this..."
"At the beginning, he was very awake. He said that he was unlucky to come here, but he would not kill at will. When I, I saw that he had no shadow, I was frightened. But...he actually came back from hunting for me Eat, and help me dig a well. I didn’t starve to death!"
Qin Ye hung his head, his eyes flashed slightly: "When did...he started to change?"
One sword and one thought swallowed his saliva: "It seems to have always been...but it was not serious at first..."
He fell into a memory. After all, it was too long and Qin Ye didn't remind him. The surroundings were very quiet. A minute later, he frowned and raised his head: "If I remember correctly... it was August 25."
"Are you sure?" Di Ting suddenly raised his head from Qin Ye's arms, startled with a sword and a thought, and nodded desperately: "I just came in at that time. I still remember the date. I remember... I heard the heroes. There is a painful groan in the shrine. He and he are usually good to me, so I want to check it out. But..."
He shivered: "It was him who came out...but, but not him, I obviously felt that they were not alone. And...he, he looked at me and smiled."
"He never smiled before!"
He clutched his chest, his Adam's apple moved fiercely: "He said... said... the benevolence of women, and also raised these Han Chinese... Yes, I remember correctly! That's what he said! At that time, I remember his attitude too clearly, that kind of lofty contempt, that kind of...difficult to say noble, completely different from his usual character."
Qin Ye nodded: "So, you still don't know his name?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Very well, continue."
"I'll come." Old Li coughed twice and stood up. Now the opportunity for their group of people to leave lies with the bad guy in front of him. When will you wait without brushing your face now?
"You are here, it should be for the old him." He groaned for two seconds, and said, "What do you want to know, how did you rescue him? Although we don't know the methods of evil, there are some news... It has been collected for many years."
"For example...you just came to hear the mountain **** playing drums and charging with the Wanjun."
Qin Ye looked a little more solemn, and this was the answer he most wanted to know.
Here, any change is related to King Zhao Gui, and one detail cannot be overlooked, and this is obviously the biggest doubt.
"Every evening at the moment of every devil, the mountain gods drumming will sound in the thick fog—that's what we call it. Then, there is the charge of the army. Since March, it has been a continuous day."
He pointed to the edge of the cliff: "Did you see the cliff? At first, they couldn't even get in the cliff. But...with the continuous attack every day, they are slowly advancing every day. Let's see I don’t know what that is, but it’s definitely a powerful existence like the Yin Ling. The so-called mountain **** playing drums is a war drum."
"The drum for daily charge!"
"And those who charge..." He paused, and said solemnly: "It's a Mongolian."
Qin Ye and Di Ting's eyes flashed.
Zhao Yun suppressed the soul of Genghis Khan...The Mongolian cavalry charged with the army...The longevity of Mongolia collapsed...
There seems to be a thread, and the answer is ready!
"Are you sure?" he asked seemingly indifferently.
"I'm sure!" Lao Li took a deep breath: "I am Mongolian. I learned Mongolian when I was a kid. Although we can't see those things, we can hear them! All their commands are in Mongolian! "
"Also!" a woman with a disheveled hair said: "The 25th of each month is when the person in his body is the weakest! He can stay awake all day, until midnight. And that day, it was also when the army outside charged the most fiercely... I felt... I felt... I wanted to share some pressure on the person in his body? This, this is just my guess."
Qin Ye kept listening without comment.
I have to say that for so many years, they have indeed mastered some of the laws here. Qin Ye listened carefully, and after a full two hours, he nodded and said: "Thanks for your hard work, rest. You can intervene in this matter. Don’t get started. Intelligence is the greatest help you can provide."
No one feels upset.
After experiencing the previous battle, they knew that if they were within 100 meters, they would instantly become fly ash.
Everyone found a place to rest. Qin Ye walked around at random while holding DiListen, and looked at the ruins of the Martyrs' Shrine: "The answer is obvious."
Di listened slightly and nodded slightly, and the two spoke almost at the same time: "Temujin's soul."
"That's right." Di Listening squinted his eyes and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "After Zhao Gui Wang Yunyou, I'm afraid he has already returned, but he didn't expect...the other party's soul might have changed something--this is normal. , First of all, the absence of the underworld can’t hold down the soul of a quasi Yama. Second, don’t forget, there are still a large number of ghost crystals under Genghis Khan’s tomb. No one has ever put the ghosts under the radiation of the ghost crystals. Experiment, we don’t know the result."
Qin Ye's eyes flickered: "So... Genghis Khan's soul wants to swallow the soul of Brother Zhao? But this is unrealistic. He is just a quasi-Yan Luo. Even if Brother Zhao does not have an official position now, he cannot win."
Diehe didn't speak, but jumped down, stepped on the sand, and solemnly said: "I have an unreliable guess..."
"Since you are not reliable, don't say..."
Why are you uneasy about playing cards?
Di Ting gave him a stern look and said: "Where do you think those Mongolian Yin soldiers come from?"
Qin Ye pondered: "Longevity Heaven is what we watched to collapse. Faith collapsed. They should disappear in smoke. And this army is quite large, at least tens of thousands. Why do they still exist?"
"Because...this is the real Mengyuan cavalry! The invincible army that swept away China at the beginning!" Di Ting said solemnly, "They belong to the Huaguo Difu, not to the Everlasting Heaven. They died in China and returned. Huaguo Difuguan! This is the golden tent cavalry who captured the Song Dynasty! The most elite part of all the Meng Yuan cavalry!"
"If you are familiar with history, you will know that at the beginning, the most powerful military power of the Mongol and Yuan empire was placed on the war against the Song Dynasty. It was actually not the main force that fought in Europe... well, then you I think, why did these Yin soldiers recover? Why did they begin to besiege here?"
Qin Ye frowned, desperately recalling the conversation the survivors had just now. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and when he turned his head and listened directly, an unbelievable thought appeared in his mind: "Are they... are defending the longevity heaven?!"
Hearing his eyes like fire, he nodded hard... Dog head: "It should be so... Temujin is known as the incarnation of the longevity sky, and a **** of the gods is likely to have a back hand. If it uses Genghis Khan's The soul comes to the tree, the same faith-it is not difficult!"
"Genghis Khan’s soul has not entered the underworld, and has not been branded in any way. This is perfect for it... However, Temujin has been sealed for so long, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the power of a god. So... he desperately needs to swallow it so that Temujin can reach the real Yama level! So... he had to face a ghost king. Of course, this is my guess, but I think... I'm afraid the truth is eight/nine!"
Qin Ye raised his hand: "Wait... Longevity Heaven... At most Fujun, right? Genghis Khan's quasi-Yan level, why can't I accept it?"
Di Ting shook his head: "It's different."
"This is the real god. They are born to reach the level of Hades. The qualifications are there. The only restrictions on their ability to promote are land area and manpower. How big is Mongolia? How can they be promoted? Weak countries have no strong gods. , Remember this sentence, this is the unchanging law of the underworld."
"Except for this, the nature of life of the main **** of the gods is completely different from that of the Yin Ling. Even the ordinary Yin Ling may not be able to catch it to whom they are going to descend. In foreign lands, this is called God descending. In China, this is called the upper body."
Qin Ye raised his hand again to stop, and blinked his eyes: "Wait... I am now... also a god?"
The sound disappeared instantly, and it took a long time before he nodded reluctantly.
"The most spicy chicken's death."