One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 298 Chapter 299: The Altar Under the Demon-Suppressing Wall
The sword, bag, and medicine bottle rolled to the ground, and the snakes crawled out of Mo Tianfu's body, leaving only a layer of skeleton supporting his clothes.

The small snakes swam towards the big snake and drilled into its mouth. This is also a way for it to heal its wounds and eat.

The image of the monk covered in flames flashed through his mind. In the darkness, his eyes flashed with faint light.

After a while, he suddenly began to vomit, and then spit out a person from the huge snake's mouth. This person was covered in sticky liquid, as if he had just been born. This person struggled to get up from the ground, came to Mo Tianfu's body, stripped off the clothes on the body, put them on himself, picked up the magic weapons that fell on the ground, and then went out of the water palace.

He dived into the water and used the water to wash off his mucus.

Luo Shaohuan, who was waiting above, hid at the edge of the deep pool, looked around, and stared at the deep pool nervously. After waiting for a long time, he finally saw a face appear on the surface of the water, looking up to the outside.

Luo Shaohuan immediately came out from hiding. The human face in the water stood up, and the water quickly condensed into a person, standing up from the water.

"Master Mo, what's the situation down there? Is that big snake in there?" Luo Shaohuan asked anxiously without waiting for the person in the water to stand up completely.

"Master Mo" stood up from the water and glanced at him. Luo Shaohuan felt a chill in his heart, and felt that Master Mo's eyes were cold and gloomy.

He felt an inexplicable chill running down from the top of his head to his feet.

"Well, there's nothing in there, just an abandoned cave, and the big snake has already escaped." 'Master Mo' spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse, even a little awkward.

Luo Shaohuan was originally lying on the ground, ready to pull up "Master Mo", but at this time he did not dare to stretch out his hand. "Master Mo" spoke, but he did not immediately respond to the other party's words.

"Master Mo" seemed to notice the fear in his eyes and slowly walked out of the water. The water all over his body flowed down and his clothes dried up quickly.

"Although the snake demon is not here, the water is infiltrated with the demon's magic power, which has affected me a little. Let's get out first."

'Master Mo's' words were obviously an explanation, which made Luo Shaohuan feel slightly relieved.

After leaving the valley, Mo Tianfu asked Luo Shaohuan to find out where the group from Mount Li had gone. It didn't take long before he found out that they had gone east. He then learned that female cultivators from Mount Li had arrived in front of the Demon Suppression Wall over a hundred miles away, and among them was a seriously injured man named Zhao Fuyun.

"Zhao Fuyun." Mo Tianfu muttered the name, and that night, he disappeared in the camp. Luo Shaohuan seemed to have thought of something, and he did not go looking for Mo Tianfu, but packed up his things and left with a few people he was on good terms with.
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Ge Wenyun was very afraid that he and his group would be intercepted by someone.

Moreover, she did not dare to get too close to the polar night, but flew on the outside.

Looking at the sky from below, nothing could be seen. There were hidden runes on her magic weapon. She flew in the air carefully all the way. After flying for a while, she saw magic light rising into the sky from afar, dispelling the darkness.

"There, there is the Demon-Suppressing Wall. It's the location of the cave residence opened up by Senior Brother Zhao." The speaker was Chen Wenmei. When she came out before, she didn't know where to ask for help. She flew in one direction and was lucky enough to bump into the Demon-Suppressing Wall.

Ge Wenyun breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that it would be safer once she arrived at Zhao Fuyun's dojo.

Ge Wenyun's magic weapon was about to fall as soon as it entered the range of the magic light of the Demon-Suppressing Wall, so she had to pull it away and reach the place where Zhao Fuyun's cave was. Only then did she try her best to rise into the air, fly over the magic wall, and fall from a great height.

She could feel the suppressive power of the Dharma light on the wall.

Because they couldn't hide their bodies, many people in the camp saw them.

Just as she was thinking about whether to land on the ground or enter the cave, Zhao Fuyun opened his eyes, waved his hand, and pulled out a piece of magic light to hold the brocade handkerchief. He then sat cross-legged and floated into the cave on the mountain wall.

This scene was seen by many people in the camp, all of whom were people walking in this area. Naturally, they had excellent eyesight and immediately realized that Zhao Fuyun was seriously injured and was brought back by this group of female cultivators.

They knew that Zhao Fuyun had killed many people of the same Purple Mansion realm with one spell, and they knew how powerful Zhao Fuyun was. But this time Zhao Fuyun returned seriously injured, and they were all extremely surprised.

Yu Huaian in the cave was still staring at the portrait of the Golden Crow on the wall. He was trying to comprehend the Dharma meaning of it. After Zhao Fuyun floated in, he was very surprised. He bowed at first, but Zhao Fuyun ignored him and floated directly into the meditation room inside.

"Don't let anyone bother me."

Zhao Fuyun's voice came from inside. Yu Huaian was surprised, but he responded quickly. He also thought that Zhao Fuyun might be injured and realized the seriousness of the matter.

So he stayed here.

Ge Wenyun and the others landed in the camp below. Immediately, people surrounded them and asked if "Master Zhao" was injured and how he was injured. Some people also asked if there was anyone in this area who could hurt Master Zhao.

Ge Wenyun remained silent, and the others had naturally received Ge Wenyun's instructions long ago and did not answer this question.

However, since she did not answer, everyone became more certain that Zhao Fuyun was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have remained so silent.

One of them quietly left and came all the way to Tungui Castle, where he told the castle's owner Wei Danfeng the news that Zhao Fuyun was seriously injured.

The Ghost-Swallowing Castle was completely dark. Ever since the time when Zhao Fuyun used the light of a lamp to perform the divine clairvoyance technique and descended upon the Ghost-Swallowing Castle, Wei Danfeng ordered that no lights should be lit in the castle from then on. Until today, no lights have been lit in the castle.

"My husband, this is truly a blessing from heaven. Zhao Fuyun is arrogant and domineering, and the disaster has been lurking for a long time. My husband, I have had enough of these dark days." Bai Huirou seized the opportunity and said a few words that made Wei Danfeng's eyes sparkle.

She knew very well that Wei Danfeng was cautious and suspicious by nature, but he was also perverse and narrow-minded inside. He could endure his anger for a while, but he could never get rid of it.

Not lighting the lights in the castle was a reflection of his cautious nature, but it didn't mean he didn't want to light the lights sooner rather than later.

"In that case, let my paper ghost go for a ride." After Wei Danfeng finished speaking, a paper man floated up in the darkness.

Yu Huaian didn't have much time to think about comprehending the Dharma. He came to the stone platform in front of the cave, looked outside, and then looked at the camp below. He knew that there must be spies of the Ghost-Swallowing Fort in this camp.

On that day, Master Zhao burned the paper ghost generals of Tun Gui Fort and killed those people, which offended Tun Gui Fort. He also knew that Tun Gui Fort did not admit that he was a disciple of Tiandu Mountain. Now that Master Zhao was injured, would Wei Danfeng of Tun Gui Fort take the opportunity to attack?
He couldn't be sure, but this must be a dangerous time. He thought about it and felt that he should make some preparations, so he retreated into the cave, and then disappeared.

He had been in front of the Demon-Suppressing Wall for a long time, comprehending its Dharma meaning and practicing fire magic. Not only was he not suppressed by the Dharma wall here, he was also able to communicate with the Dharma wall and use it to fight against the enemy.

He came to the camp below in stealth, found a few people with whom he had a good relationship and who were absolutely reliable, and asked them to set up an altar under the cave.

This altar was something they had figured out in their daily lives, using the magic power on the Demon-Suppressing Wall to deal with powerful enemies.

After hearing what Yu Huaian said, they immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, so they came to the cave to set up the altar. When the other people in the camp saw this, they also knew why, and some wanted to help, but Yu Huaian refused, only saying that if there was anything, please help stop others from destroying the altar.

Then another group of people agreed.

Several female cultivators from Mount Li wanted to help, but they knew that it would be difficult for them to cast spells under this magic wall, and they could not provide much help.

Huang Chengcai of the Longxi Sect saw this scene and looked at the people in the camp. He felt that the people here were more powerful than his own Longxi Sect. If Zhao Fuyun had not appeared, his disciples would have been able to command so many people, and their power would not be inferior to that of the leader of his own Longxi Sect.

I couldn't help but feel envious and jealous, and couldn't help thinking: "A real man should be like this, and I want to be like this one day."

There are altars and magic arrays in this world. The difference between an altar and a magic array is that setting up an altar needs to follow certain ritual specifications and has precise direction.

It is equivalent to an ordinary person who, after gaining the emperor's recognition and being granted an official position, will have certain powers and can do whatever he wants within the scope of his authority. His power comes from the power allocated by the emperor, which can be taken away at will, and will suffer backlash if not used well.

The function of the altar is to allow oneself to gain this recognition, to communicate with a certain being with powerful authority, to obtain authorization from him, and to allow one's altar to have authority. This is the principle of the altar and the source of its power.

As for the magic array, it is difficult to describe in a few words, from low to high. The simplest one is dozens of lamps placed together, with continuous light. This is the simplest lamp array.

If these lamps were not ordinary lamps but Dharma lamps, and the flames in the lamps were all refined in the same way, then the Dharma meaning of each lamp would be integrated with each other and would reflect each other, just like a large forest fire. When the fire is put out, it may seem that the fire is out here, but in fact it is not out and it can be reignited immediately.

These large areas of wildfires can also be said to be in a formation.

And if the bases of these lamps can communicate with the evil fire in the earth's veins, and can continuously absorb the fire from the earth's veins to keep the lamps from going out, then this array of lamps will be elevated to a higher level. If it can also absorb the heavenly fire, then it will be a large array that responds to the celestial phenomena above and connects to the earth's veins below.

Furthermore, if the objects in the formation have the ability to confuse people's minds and reverse time and space, yin and yang, then it will be extremely difficult to break the formation.

It is said that according to the legend, someone merged the magic array and the altar together to fight against others, causing the stars to move and the sky to turn, and there was no light day or night.

There are many such forbidden places between this world, and these remnants are extremely dangerous.

The name of the altar they set up was given by him himself, and the inspiration came from a legendary text on the demon-suppressing wall.

It was an article introducing the Great Emperor of Dongyue, which described his origins, how he was conferred the title of Great Emperor of Dongyue on Mount Tai, and how he could command ghosts and gods and rule over the underworld on earth.

Their altar points to the Great Emperor Dongyue. For many people, using the altar to communicate with ghosts and gods is a dangerous thing. If they are not careful, they may be attacked by ghosts and gods.

And when they directed the altar towards the Great Emperor Dong Yue.

But they did not feel any danger, because in their hearts, the Great Emperor Dongyue was the Dharma Wall behind them and the mountain on the Dharma Wall.

This was not the first time they had set up this altar, but outsiders did not know about it.

There are stone tables, stone benches, stone seals, stone-carved tokens, and a row of stone-carved soldiers.

Fang Xiaoshan is the master of the altar, and the others are the protectors of the altar.

Everyone was sitting there, looking at the row of stone tables, stone figures and other carvings in front of the hill, which looked like a small yamen.

They sat there, feeling excited, nervous, and a little bit afraid, because everyone knew that if there was any danger coming, it would definitely be a big danger, and they would have to rely on the power of the altar and the Dharma wall to fight the enemy.

Of course, it would be best if no one came.

Everyone sat there waiting, while Yu Huaian stood on the stone platform in front of the cave, looking around.

Suddenly, he saw someone standing in the darkness on the side, looking at him.

The man looked skinny and a little thin, but his pair of dark eyes made Yu Huaian feel cold all over. The chill was like a snake crawling from his neck into his clothes.

This feeling was very bad, so he immediately whistled. Fang Xiaoshan below immediately became alert and stretched his neck to look at the darkness ahead. His movement attracted the attention of the people in the darkness. Fang Xiaoshan immediately felt the gaze and saw that person.

Just by looking at each other, he felt a chill all over his body.

I just felt like a snake was crawling into my neck.

At this time, Zhao Fuyun, who was sitting in the innermost room, opened his eyes, and then closed them again with an expressionless face.

After observing for a while, the old man moved closer.

He had already cast a spell with those two glances just now, but found that his spells were ineffective on them. The invisible light emitted by the magic wall made his thoughts lose the ability to quickly grow into a snake.

He couldn't help but walk closer and look at the wall.

At this time, someone below the Dharma Wall recognized the old man.

After all, this old man has been in the camp in front of Yunmeng Valley for many years. Before Zhao Fuyun came here, many people here had also been to the camp in front of Yunmeng Valley and had seen Mo Tianfu.

"It's Mo Tianfu." someone shouted.

Someone also shouted, "Senior Mo, why are you here?"

This is an inquiry and also a question.

But that 'Mo Tianfu' didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly.

(End of this chapter)