Chapter 138: End (6400)



The coffin lid slowly slid open, and the first person who appeared in everyone's eyes was a handsome man with a jade hairpin on his head and a beautiful beard.

Although he looks young, he gives people a sense of dignity and solemnity, and is definitely not a young man who has not experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Apart from his appearance, the most striking thing about the man in the coffin was his clothes. It was a black robe with red flames embroidered on the hem, and waves embroidered with silver thread on the sleeves and chest.

Both its appearance and texture are extraordinary.

In the corpse's arms, there was a thread-bound book, the cover was yellow and brittle, and in clear and handsome handwriting it read: "Record of the Jiazi Cultivation of Taoism"

"Who is this person?" The queen narrowed her eyes, had some guesses in her mind, but was not sure, so she looked at her teammates.

"Yin Yang Sanren!"

Zhang Yuanqing didn't keep anyone in suspense and gave a straightforward answer. Yin Yang Sanren's teammates looked at each other in bewilderment.

Is this the genius who cleared two S-level levels in a row? By the way, when did Yuanshi trigger the hidden mission? I have been following him and didn't notice it at all. Is this the genius who cleared two S-level levels in a row?

The queen was surprised and her admiration for Yuanshi Tianzun reached a new level.

The hidden task should have been discovered when dealing with the cursed cat. He said he wanted to do an experiment, but how did he discover the hidden task? Li Chunfeng prided himself on being smart and knowledgeable, but although he was able to analyze that the hidden task was related to the cursed cat, he couldn't figure out how Yuanshi Tianzun triggered the hidden task.

How did Yuanshi discover that the cursed cat could trigger a hidden mission? He had asked the queen to search this area of ​​water before, and he already knew that the coffin would appear here?

The coffin should have been in a "hidden" state at the time, and it was "refreshed" after the evil wizard was killed. Is the hidden task related to the six characters? How did Yuanshi trigger the hidden task? It doesn't make sense. Guan Ya thought more than anyone else.

Liliyuanshangcao asked: "Where is the prop for a comeback?"

"This robe." Zhang Yuanqing helped the Yin Yang Wanderer in the coffin up and said, "Help me to help him. I want to take off the robe."

Guan Ya immediately stepped forward and prevented others from intervening.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately handed the Yin Yang Wanderer to Guan Ya and swiftly stripped off his clothes. During this process, he was always worried.

He was not worried about Li Xianzong coming to kill him, but worried about Yin Yang Sanren coming back to life. He was traumatized by the old man.

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing took off the Yin Yang Sanren's robe and took control of the prop in his hand. Only then could he really see the full picture of the robe: a pitch-black background, red flames embroidered on the hem, silver water patterns embroidered on the chest and sleeves, and a black and white Tai Chi fish on the back.

After a few seconds, the item information appears: [Name: Yin-Yang Robe] [Type: Clothing]

[Function: Water, Fire, Formation]

[Introduction: It is a robe worn by a supreme being when offering sacrifices to the heavens. It has flames on the bottom and waves on the top. It carries yin and yang on its back. It is called the Yin-Yang Robe.]

[Note 1: It is one of the parts of the heavenly ritual dress. The remaining three parts are: boots, crown, and belt. It is said that if you collect all five pieces, you can find out the secret of immortality.]

[Note 2: Wearing the robe, one can control water and fire. This robe is nourished by the righteousness of heaven and earth and can resist filth and curses.]

[Note 3: When the robe is unfolded, a formation covering a radius of 30 meters can be formed. During the formation, outsiders are not allowed to enter, and the caster and the trapped person cannot leave. The duration is ten minutes. Within the range of the formation, the caster will be transformed into a water and fire body, ignoring physical attacks. If the formation is not lifted within ten minutes, the physical body will be irreversible.]

[Note 4: Please control your desire for immortality; your personality may fluctuate a little, but please don't worry, it will only affect you for 24 hours.]

Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at the attributes of the item, with only one thought in his mind: I'm going to get rich!

This is an item that has the dual professional abilities of a fire master and a water ghost, and it is unheard of.

Set.

A single robe is so powerful. If I could collect the complete set one day, wouldn't I be invincible in Songhai and be able to defeat a dog elder with one punch?

But it also has disadvantages. When encountering a particularly strong opponent, an opponent with particularly strong defense, and this item is a natural counter to water ghosts and fire masters, um, it doesn't matter. If the attack is insufficient, I can use other items instead.

This prop contains the secret of immortality. Yin Yang Sanren built this town. The layout of the town secretly matches Yin and Yang, corresponding to the Tai Chi fish in the robe. He probably wanted to imitate the formation in the robe and set up a larger formation, trying to achieve immortality?

This operation doesn't seem very reliable. Uh, yes, in his later years, Yin Yang Sanren was probably too heavily influenced by the cost of the props and became obsessed with immortality.

In addition, the Yin Yang Sanren in the coffin helped Zhang Yuanqing solve the doubts in his heart, that is, why did the descendants of Yin Yang Sanren die at the hands of the magician and a few rabble.

Because she had no control over this powerful item, the Yin-Yang robe was always worn by her ancestors. After the wizard caught her, he was unable to obtain the robe, so he killed people in anger.

Wang Ruffian was involved in this matter because he coveted the beauty of the descendant of Yin Yang Sanren. Zhang Yuanqing didn't know the reason why Mr. Zhao and Wang the Blacksmith were together. This was the plot of the evil camp.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

"How is it?" Li Chunfeng asked impatiently, "What is the function of this item? Can it fight against Li Xianzong?"

The Queen recalled the terrifying power of the staff and said with a lingering feeling:

"As long as we can fight back a little, we have hope of turning the tables. We have more people, and only two people from the evil camp are left dead."

She looked as if she still had a fierce battle to go, but also had a glimmer of hope. Guan Ya and Li Liyuan looked at Zhang Yuanqing, waiting for his response.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to fight Li Xianzong alone. You guys should retreat later and don't get close to this side to avoid being affected by the curse." Zhang Yuanqing was full of confidence.

"Really? Can we really turn the tables?" The queen's pretty face with smoky makeup was filled with ecstasy.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Guan Ya and others all showed joy, as if relieved.

"By the way, give me back my props, and you can leave."

At Zhang Yuanqing's urging, the four of them took the unconscious Chiou and Huo Shi and quickly left and fled far away.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze away from his teammates and looked at the book in the coffin.

He picked up the booklet, opened the first page, glanced at it briefly, and showed surprise and excitement. It described the journey of Yin Yang Sanren's cultivation.

This thing is very precious. It is the information left by a powerful man who was a contemporary of Lao Bangzi. It can help me better understand the spiritual realm and some secrets hidden in reality and history.

"Well, now is not the time to look at this. Let's see if we can put it in the inventory."

As soon as he thought about it, the book in his hand disappeared and appeared in the grid of the inventory. At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing's ears moved and he heard the footsteps of running wildly, coming at a very fast speed.

He turned his head and saw two figures appearing at the end of the blue brick street. They were Li Xianzong holding a black staff and the rat man with a hunched back.

Behind the two, Red Shoes followed listlessly, and stubbornly launched a pursuit. The Bewitching Demon has the skill of "marking" prey. Once marked, it is difficult to escape. This is why Li Chunfeng believes that fighting a guerrilla war is just a matter of living a little longer.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw the enemy, Li Xianzong also saw him. He immediately quickened his pace and calculated the distance in his mind. As long as he got within fifty meters, he would immediately cast a large-scale curse.

Don't give the other party any chance and don't leave any hidden dangers.

"Boss, those guys are gone. There might be an ambush." ​​The rat man looked around with his bean-sized eyes.

He has always been cautious. Victory is in sight, but he must not fall at the finish line.

"Those people are farther away and are fleeing." Li Xianzong sensed the locations of several other marks.

"Escape?" The rat man was stunned and laughed strangely:

"Stay alone to cover the retreat for the teammates? He likes to be a hero so much, let's make him happy. Boss, let's make this quick and decisive. I can't wait to enjoy these two beauties."

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and soon they were within 50 meters. The sharp-eyed rat man suddenly spoke up:

"Hey, what is that kid wearing?" Li Xianzong didn't waste any words and raised his staff high.

On the other side, Zhang Yuanqing leaned back and swung his arms, throwing a fireball that was compressed to the extreme at them.

The fireball came whizzing and landed between the two sides, exploding with a "bang". In the expanding flames, Zhang Yuanqing's figure appeared, and the distance between the two sides was shortened from fifty meters to more than twenty meters.

Fire element!

At this moment, the staff in Li Xianzong's hand was emitting a dim light.

Bang! Zhang Yuanqing felt his heart in his chest beating violently, then stopping. The familiar pain and suffocation came over him, but this time, the pain in his heart lasted only less than a second.

The curse was blocked by the Yin-Yang robe.

Hmm? The curse didn't work on him? Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing was unharmed, Li Xianzong's expression changed. Zhang Yuanqing looked at Li Xianzong not far away and grinned, revealing a dangerous smile.

"Crash~"

He took off his Yin-Yang robe and threw it into the air.

This action made Li Xianzong and the rat man stop running at the same time. The latter raised the bamboo tube and blew a poison needle at Zhang Yuanqing.

Poof! The poison needle shot into the air, and Zhang Yuanqing's figure disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, the robe that was thrown into the sky suddenly unfolded, and the corners and sleeves seemed to be pulled up by lines, like a piece of paper, unfolded to the extreme.

The Tai Chi fish behind the robe was spinning, the black fish sprinkled clear, illusory water, the white fish sprayed scorching flames, the flames and water fell down, forming a Tai Chi fish covering an area of ​​30 meters.

The left side is fire and the right side is water.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The rat man screamed, "What kind of prop is this?"

The rat people are in an area covered by water, and they feel that undercurrents are pushing them. People in it are like duckweed, and it takes a lot of effort to stand firm. How can they fight?

Li Xianzong's heart sank and he had a bad premonition.

Without any nonsense, they immediately retreated and left this strange area. Buzz! A transparent air barrier blocked the two of them.

Can’t get out?

"Damn it, we can't get out! We are trapped." The rat man punched the air realm, creating transparent ripples.

Li Xianzong frowned and swung the butterfly knife at the Qi boundary. Compared with the slow ripples caused by the rat man's fist, the transparent ripples at the tip of the knife became rapid ripples, but it still could not break the Qi boundary.

Li Xianzong's forehead was bulging with veins, and his arm muscles were wrinkled, making the ripples more intense. After a few seconds of stalemate, he retracted the butterfly knife, his face becoming more gloomy:

“I can’t get out!”

Hearing this, the rat man's mentality collapsed a little. He looked around with his bean-sized rat eyes, baring his teeth and growling:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, get out of here, get out of here. Do you think you can trap us like this? How long can you keep us trapped?"

After working so hard to kill the boss and going through a dangerous battle for the staff, I finally made it to the end with victory in sight, but unexpected twists and turns occurred, which would have broken anyone's mentality.

"Haha" a light laugh came from the central area covered by the illusory water flow: "Trapped you? You are wrong, I am not trying to trap you."

Li Xianzong and the rat man looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a phantom ball of water slowly rising from the central area, condensing into a human shape, whose facial features vaguely resembled those of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The figure was holding a large-caliber pistol and wearing black-framed glasses.

On the other side, the same voice suddenly came again: "Killing you is my goal. Are you ready to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Li Xianzong and the rat man suddenly turned their heads and saw clusters of fire in the center of the area covered by the flames.

The flames condensed into a swaying, burning flame figure, holding the demon-suppressing pestle and the bloodthirsty spear in his hands.

Blade. Water and fire clones!

At the feet of the flaming figure, a black-shelled speaker quietly lay, and a slightly tragic song echoed from the loudspeaker:

"You are like a fire, the blazing flame warms me. You are like a fire, the blazing flame illuminates me."

The water clone just said, "Li Xianzong, I said..."

The fire clone then continued, "Is there a possibility that today, the one who kneels down and begs for mercy?" The water clone took back the right to speak: "It's you!"

Zhang Yuanqing now feels very strange. He has two bodies and two sets of sensory systems, but he does not feel any sense of incongruity, as if he was born with two bodies.

The only sense of incongruity is that my own consciousness is divided into two parts, one part is aggressive and violent, and the other part is cold and mean.

In addition, the inventory cannot be opened in the clone state. The items that have been taken out can be used, but the items that have not been taken out are "sealed" in the inventory.

Without saying anything, Li Xianzong raised his staff high, causing the gemstone on the top to emit a dark halo. The two bodies stood in the distance, motionless, and the fire clone smiled and said, "It's useless."

The water clone said: "The curse has no effect on me."

There was no expression on Li Xianzong's face at all. He had no more arrogance or arrogance. The hand holding the butterfly knife was shaking slightly from exerting too much force.

The rat man screamed, "This is impossible. You have this tool, why didn't you use it before? This is impossible!!"

He still refused to accept the reality. Bang!

The water clone raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger at the hunched rat man.

The rat man was horrified and ducked, about to fall to the side, but the illusory water rushed over, turning into an invisible restraint, pushing him from all directions, and firmly "sealing" his body in place. "Damn it!" The rat man screamed, and his body swayed like a fish. His sleek fur helped him to resist the rush of the water, and at the critical moment, he avoided two fatal bullets.

"You are still a water rat!"

The fire clone sneered and stepped forward.

The Yin-Yang robe in the air turned, the water and fire millstones changed places, and Li Xianzong and the rat man were included in the half of Tai Chi that was burning with flames.

"Squeak"

The fur on the rat man's body was emitting green smoke and a burnt stench, which made him scream.

The flame clone disappeared silently, and appeared behind the rat man using the fire element, and the bloodthirsty blade swept towards Ju Lu's back.

Li Xianzong took two quick steps and hit the flaming clone's wrist hard with the staff in his hand. The flaming arm exploded and the bloodthirsty blade flew out of his hand.

"Bang Bang"

The water clone in the distance turned its gun around and fired bullets with dark red tracks, suppressing the firepower and forcing Li Xianzong to bend down and dodge.

The fire clone's arm condensed again, and without looking at the bloodthirsty blade, he reached out in the raging flames and grabbed out a long flaming sword emitting high temperature, and suddenly slashed it down.

The rat man was quite agile and he jumped up with his strong hind legs to avoid the long knife that was about to take his life.

Before he had time to rejoice, he heard a gunshot next to his ear and felt a pain in his lower abdomen. The bullet tore through the tough skin, leaving two exaggerated wounds.

The water clone with sharp eyes predicted his actions.

The fire clone connected seamlessly, stepped forward, and slashed from bottom to top with the flaming sword. With a bang, a dazzling flame exploded in the rat man's abdomen.

He curled up in pain. There was no bleeding from his abdomen as the wound caused by the high temperature had a hemostatic effect, but his internal organs were almost burned to charcoal and death was inevitable.

"Impossible" the rat man whispered unwillingly, and the light in his child's hole gradually died out. Seeing this scene, Li Xianzong's child's hole shrank violently, as if he had received a huge stimulation. He subconsciously summoned the wooden box, opened the lid with a click, and let the fog cover the area.

The Fire Clone laughed arrogantly and said, "It's useless. This is my territory, my home ground."

The water clone said coldly: "Water is my eyes, and fire is that guy's breath."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two clones attacked at the same time. The water clone shot towards somewhere in the thick fog, while the fire clone threw out high-temperature fireballs, creating the effect of high-explosive grenades.

The thick fog trembled under the shock wave and dispersed briefly, revealing Li Xianzong's figure. He was wearing a dirty and smelly coat and kneeling on the ground. The bullets perfectly avoided him, and the shock wave of the explosion was blocked by the black light emitted by the coat.

Li Xianzong put the wooden box back into the inventory and summoned a white chalk.

, and drew a circle around him.

This is his last resort!

A yellowish-brown beam of light descended from the sky, covering Li Xianzong. After a few seconds, the beam of light dissipated, and he remained where he was.

There was a hint of despair in Li Xianzong's eyes.

At this time, the fire clone arrived and slashed out with a flaming long sword, and a wave of heat hit his face.

Li Xianzong had to interrupt his "prayer" and leaned back to avoid the flaming knife, while scarlet runes appeared in his eyes.

The fire clone suddenly froze, and the next moment, his body exploded. The fierce shock wave accompanied by high-temperature flames hit Li Xianzong's chest layer by layer.

Puff! Li Xianzong spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

The fire clone gathered in the distance and said arrogantly: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly and exploded in time." "Yuanshi Tianzun, you, how did you find this prop?" Li Xianzong gritted his teeth.

He couldn't accept that a rookie who had been crushed by him could perform so well in the copy, to the point that he even felt jealous.

"You need to use your brain to play dungeons. All you do is fight and kill all day long. At Pingtai Hospital, you were just bullying me because my level was low. Do you really think you are a hero? My efforts in half a month are equivalent to your efforts in half a year. Who do you think you are!" the irritable fire clone cursed.

Li Xianzong's face flashed with anger, but he felt a strong sense of frustration and powerlessness in his heart. "Bang bang!"

The water clone calmly fired, forcing Li Xianzong to roll over. The water clone sneered:

"Idiot, why waste time talking to him? Just kill him. The purification of the Demon Subduing Pestle requires a sacrifice of blood and essence. You are no longer a flesh and blood body. What are you doing with it? Just throw it away."

"That makes sense!" The Fire Clone suddenly realized, threw away the Demon Subduing Pestle, and said, "Exchange territory."

The water clone raised his foot and stepped on it, and the water and fire millstones shifted, wrapping Li Xianzong into the turbulent water array. The omnipresent, turbulent undercurrent immediately restricted Li Xianzong's agility.

The water clone threw out bullets and glasses, and said calmly: "You shoot!"

After saying that, he clenched his hands violently, and with a loud bang, illusory undercurrents rushed towards Li Xianzong from all directions, sealing him in place.

At the same time, the water clone slid on the water and rushed towards Li Xianzong, jumping high halfway and hitting him with his knee.

Bang!

To dodge the attack, Li Xianzong lowered his waist and hips and held the staff across his chest.

The water clone smashed himself into pieces on Li Xianzong's chest, causing the other party to groan. On the other side, the fire clone seized the opportunity, pulled the trigger frantically, and fired bullets one after another.

Under the influence of the undercurrent, Li Xianzong reacted a beat slower. Although he avoided most of the bullets, he was still hit by a bullet in the right chest.

His face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. "I'll give you something more interesting!"

The water clone snapped his fingers, and waves of water gushed out from the river a few meters away, like a snow lion and a white dragon.

These real waters were absorbed by the water clone and turned into a three-meter-tall giant who embraced Li Xianzong.

Bang bang bang! The fire clone pulled the trigger frantically, firing bullets one after another.

The dark red trajectory covered Li Xianzong, who was shrouded in water and had no way to escape. It penetrated the water clones and hit Li Xianzong one after another, causing blood flowers to bloom.

The three-meter-tall water clone was instantly dyed red with blood.

Li Xianzong's mouth spurted out a lot of bubbles, and his body was covered with bloody pits. His consciousness quickly blurred, and the past scenes flashed by like a revolving lantern.

I thought of the mother who abandoned her husband and son, the father who was gentle and kind but bullied. I thought of the hard days that the father and son had lived through. These past memories finally turned into strong anger and unwillingness.

His originally hazy consciousness suddenly came back to life.

I would actually die in his hands. Li Xianzong opened the inventory with difficulty, using his last bit of willpower.

The next moment, the dirty and smelly coat, the butterfly knife in the right hand, the staff of decay in the left hand, and the chalk in the palm of the hand were all put back into the inventory.

Summoning items from the inventory and recycling them is all a matter of thought.

After doing all this, Li Xianzong lowered his head dejectedly, letting the water flow through him. The bubbles coming out of his nose gradually became fewer and smaller.

"Bang!"

The fire clone fired another shot, blowing up Li Xianzong's head.

The water clone then dispersed its "dharma body", causing the river water to fall down with a loud noise.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing lifted the formation, and the Tai Chi fish on the back of his robe reversed. Clusters of flames rose into the air and entered the white fish, while streams of illusory undercurrents returned to the black fish.

The Yin-Yang robe fell down and landed on Zhang Yuanqing below.

In an alley far away from the river, Guan Ya and the Queen sat on the ground, taking the time to recover their strength, while Li Liyuanshangcao took care of the poisoned and unconscious fire master.

Li Chunfeng stood at the entrance of the alley to keep watch.

Chiou had already woken up and was gradually regaining his strength. Looking at the silent and solemn people, he apologized:

"I'm sorry I wasn't able to help at all."

No one paid any attention to him. Everyone was worried, waiting for news and a verdict.

Finally, a familiar spiritual reminder sound came to the ears of several people:

[Ding! Congratulations on completing the multiplayer spiritual realm mission—Yin Yang Town, number 2273, difficulty level A, rewards are being calculated]——

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