Chapter 1239

Baiyun town.

Over the past 20 years, it is still a dead place and no one cares about it.

This place is ominous and the geomantic omen is extremely ferocious. Hundreds of thousands of creatures died in a day's change, which attracted countless Taoist strongmen to investigate. Finally, they all turned into a sigh. Even if it is empty, no one is willing to come here to build a new Taoist temple.

In the middle of the sky, Xuanyuan looked at an extremely dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountain not far away, covering an area of 800 Li. From its scale, we can see how prosperous this Taoist temple was. He looked at Pengfei and then walked towards that Taoist temple.

There has been no one here for a long time. The withered ancient trees, the dilapidated gates and the walls blown down by the wind and rain are in bad shape.

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, the huge wood on the top beam began to decay, and many cracks appeared on it. A layer of dust was on the interior of the main hall, spider webs were hung one after another, and many cracks appeared on a dilapidated Taoist statue. The incense burner fell and the tripod was covered with dust.

Here, Xuanyuan couldn't see anything special. It was very simple. He was put to death. He couldn't die anymore. There was no human breath at all.

"It seems that this place has been completely abandoned."

Xuanyuan had sharp eyes and looked at several black hairs on the ground. At the moment of picking them up, the black hairs were crushed. Presumably, this is what Peng Fei said, which was left by the old Taoist priest who had changed.

Peng Fei's mood is also very complex, and now he just stands quietly.

When Xuanyuan and Pengfei were looking at everything here, suddenly, a dark shadow passed by, and the speed was very fast.

Everyone trembled, his whole body was cold, his hair stood up, he screamed, and the avenue fell down to protect the people.

"Feel it? Dead fat." Xuanyuan looked dignified. The shadow was very fast. With his own perception, he didn't feel his existence before. It came out suddenly.

Peng Fei felt numb all over and involuntarily got goose bumps all over. He said, "shit, it's so scary. With my sharp perception, I didn't feel at all just now."

Yiyi's white hair stood up and was very alert. Xuanyuan sank down and said in a heavy voice, "go, it's ominous here. After giving incense to uncle and aunt, we'll leave here. Don't stay long."

The geomantic omen pattern here is very fierce and evil, or disaster is caused by the way of heaven, or killing from the earth. This is a change of geomantic omen. Now Pengfei and Xuanyuan have certain attainments in geomantic ancient divination. Naturally, they can see the danger here and should not stay for a long time. There is no big difference between following up and entering the ancient tomb of ancient sages.

It is for this reason that no one has dared to make an idea of Baiyun town for so many years, unless they want to find their own way.

When Xuanyuan, Yiyi and Pengfei withdrew from the Taoist temple, they felt relaxed for no reason. The sense of crisis just now completely disappeared.

Nevertheless, Xuanyuan's heart was more vigilant: "greedy old man, do you feel the existence of the shadow just now? The more safe you feel, the more dangerous it is."

"I can't feel it. It's strange. I don't know what's going on. There are perceptual means that can escape me. Boy, you must be careful. Otherwise, I'm afraid you don't know how to die." The greedy old man is also very cautious. The other party must be a special existence. Otherwise, by his own means, he won't be unable to feel its position.

Yi Yi stood on Xuanyuan's shoulder and patted her little heart. Just now, she was very frightened.

Not only Yi Yi, but also Xuanyuan and Pengfei. They are all fearless masters, but when they enter the Taoist temple, they don't feel anything, and they also judge that it is a place of death. No one cares, and suddenly a dark shadow passes by. The appearance of that moment makes them unable to respond at all. If it is the attack and killing of the enemy, they are afraid that they will die.

For those who have reached their realm of cultivation, they naturally feel extremely dangerous and are extremely afraid.

After leaving Baiyun Taoist temple, Xuanyuan and his party entered Baiyun town and did not intend to stay here for a long time.

In Baiyun Town, resentment soars into the sky. Before they die, they are all resenting Pengfei's parents. If they don't have them, they won't bring bad luck to them. They won't die. They are very unwilling to die. Great resentment hovers and fills this land.

Baiyun town is covered with withered bones. No one buries their bodies and allows them to decay. Some even undergo necropsy. Because of the ferocious Feng Shui influence here, some of them live in the form of zombies.

They muddle along without any aim. They are no longer human beings, hiding in the haze during the day, and at night, the essence of the moon and moon.

Xuanyuan saw these through the "real eye", and many zombies hid in civilian houses.

Peng Fei's Yin and Yang eyes can naturally see all this. Although Peng Fei once hated these people, it was difficult for them to live in peace and turn into zombies after they died, so he didn't want to care too much.

According to Peng Fei, his parents were buried in the center of Baiyun Town, and Xuanyuan and his party went there quickly.

When they arrived at the center of Baiyun Town, Peng Fei's face was pale. Even Xuanyuan couldn't help frowning, clenching his fists and whispering.

Peng Fei was right. His parents were buried in the center of Baiyun town. In front of the grave, there was a human and animal covered with black hair, motionless and lifeless. It was obvious that they had died for a long time.

But the pair of graves were dug up, and the bodies inside were gone.

Peng Fei was so angry that he shivered: "what's going on and how can it be like this? He was fine the last time he came back to see."

In his whole life, he was the only one who dug other people's ancestral graves, but he never thought that his own ancestral graves had been dug.

"Don't worry." Xuanyuan grabbed Pengfei and looked at the Feng Shui layout of heaven and earth with "real eyes", feeling something.

The heaven is fierce and the earth is killing. It is a very evil place with a lot of ominous.

"I may know what happened." Xuanyuan's mood is very complex. He can understand Pengfei's feeling.

Peng Fei looked at Xuanyuan and said in a heavy voice, "speak quickly."

Xuanyuan took his friend to fly up to the Ninth Heaven and said in a heavy voice, "if you look at the Ninth Heaven, it may be clearer."

The three soared to the sky.

When they were in the sky, overlooking the Feng Shui pattern of the whole Baiyun town and Baiyun Taoist temple, Peng Fei's look changed dramatically: "how could this happen? I didn't find it all the time. It was such a fierce Feng Shui situation."

"The way of heaven is evil and the road is full of death. Everything has a causal relationship. The place where your parents are buried is the eye of heaven and the eye of earth, which coincides with Yin and Yang. Now someone has cut open the grave. I'm afraid there are experts. I'm afraid your parents will become a big corpse of murder in the future, because they are obsessed with you before they die and care about you wholeheartedly. It is often the corpse change in this situation that is more terrible." Xuanyuan said in a heavy voice. He thought it was just a small thing to incense Peng Fei's parents. He left when he passed by. Unexpectedly, the situation caused by now is more complicated and confusing.

"I don't care. I must find my parents' bodies and bury them here before. That's because I didn't find them a feng shui treasure land to my satisfaction. This time, I just want to bury my parents in the 'Qinglong holy land'." Peng Fei's face turned white and his forehead exuded cold sweat. Even in the face of the supreme Taoist weapon, although Peng Fei was surprised and said that he wanted to escape, Xuanyuan had never seen him so flustered from his heart.

All people have weaknesses and have their most vulnerable parts. Presumably, Pengfei felt that his parents were the most sorry for him in his life. He gave birth to him, but he was said to be a murderer and an ominous person. His mother was scolded to death, while his father was forced to commit suicide. He was obsessed with it before he died and worried about it in his heart.

When Peng Fei came to worship in the past, he could feel the call of his parents if he had nothing. This is the greatest warmth in his heart over the years.

"Don't worry, Yi Yi. I know you are very proficient in the means of heaven and earth Avenue. Come and restore what happened here." Xuanyuan looked at Yi Yi. As the young son of the "Qingming God Emperor", he inherited his purest blood. He was born close to the avenue and took charge of the avenue of heaven and earth for his own use. It was great.

Yiyi nodded, waved and trampled with small hands and feet. The avenue fell down and condensed into a mirror, and began to evolve what happened in Pengfei's parents' grave.

Rao is based on Yi Yi. His attainments on the avenue of heaven and earth still cannot be clearly derived. It is composed of countless avenues.

The picture began to take shape.

Xuanyuan and Pengfei both stared closely at the mirror. Suddenly, they saw a dark shadow and came to his parents' grave. They didn't know what means they were using. Xuanyuan's look changed and said in surprise:

"Is it him, the shadow just now, who is he?"

The shadow could not be seen clearly. Peng Fei's body trembled involuntarily. Suddenly, the shadow grinned and exposed a mouthful of bloody fangs. It was creepy to Xuanyuan. The avenue mirror was broken. Yiyiyiwa shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood and was hurt. Xuanyuan quickly integrated Yiyi's body with Qinglong essence blood, Healing for Yi Yi: "are you okay, Yi Yi..."

"Yi......" Yi Yi blamed herself for not helping, which caused trouble to everyone.

Peng Fei clenched his fists, and he was frightened: "this is the overall situation of Feng Shui, which is to hang the fierce way in the sky, kill the way in the earth, coincide with Yin and Yang, wash and practice with resentment aura, water with 10000 people's blood and nourish with the power of heaven and earth."

In Peng Fei's heart, he suddenly remembered the records in many ancient books. Feng shui master had some bad luck. He had stolen too many tombs in his life, and everything had cause and effect.