"Here!"

The Feng Shui Master shouted softly, and then began to chant words in his mouth, at a very strange rhythm. It was not like reciting or chanting, and the pronunciation was very different from that of Daxia. Xiao Yan could hear the syllables, but could not hear the meaning. It was speculated that it was a more mysterious mantra.

A brand new window opened in front of him, opening a brand new world. The world of spells is completely different from the world of martial arts. It is more mysterious and powerful. It involves the most fundamental field of life, the fields of life and death, and has gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

I still underestimated this world. With a talented man like Feng Shui Master, Daxia is indeed a hidden dragon and lying tiger. Xiao Yan stared at him in a hurry, and his spiritual consciousness was released to the greatest extent, for fear of missing any details.

In Xiao Yan's spiritual consciousness, the green liquid in the Broken Copper Bell gradually transformed into a green mist, and it spread out with the shock wave of the Broken Copper Bell. It did not dissipate in the air, but entered the tomb along a wonderful path, and finally penetrated into the black evil energy of the tomb and merged into the seeds of vitality.

The process was very long and had been melting for several hours, and it did not end until night fell.

Looking at the tomb again, the evil spirit became stronger, almost darkened, and nothing could be seen, but there was a human-shaped vitality gradually taking shape, which should be the most critical moment.

Xiao Yan calmed down and protected him with all his strength. He would never allow anyone to disturb him at this moment.

The dark night understood and had already arranged people to guard outside the cemetery. At the same time, he contacted Yuwen Talang and asked him to send someone to help strengthen the vigilance nearby. In order to avoid attracting the attention of those who are interested, all this was done secretly, but there was no way, and there were still many powerful martial arts powerhouses coming here.

Especially there are several demigod powerhouses, which are currently unmatched by An Ye and Yuwen Talang, but they are still fine. One of them seems to be friendly. They are helping them guard the cemetery and warning some martial arts powerhouses. In the end, even the Great Elder Zhou Wu of Daxia came in person.

Seeing Zhou Wu appear, An Ye and Yuwen Talang were relieved. With Zhou Wu personally in charge, there shouldn't be any force who dared to make trouble here.

"......As the law is urgent,... metal, wood, water, fire, earth, everything has spirits... Yin soldiers return to their positions..."

The Feng Shui Master's expression also became unprecedentedly serious, and the speed of chanting mantras was increasing. He had been chanting for several hours, but there was no repetition. It can be imagined that these mantras were not memorized, but were deeply engraved in his mind and had become one of his instincts.

The sky was changing, and soon the moonlight was covered by thick clouds, the stars were dim, and fog began to cover the cemetery, gradually covering the entire cemetery. A yin wind arose, mixed with shrill shouts, as if countless ghost soldiers were hiding in the thick fog, which was creepy.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan's mentality is strong enough. Faced with all this, his mood is always calm and his face remains unchanged. He always focuses on Feng Shui Master and is not affected by the surrounding environment.

After struggling for a while, the Feng Shui master's face turned pale and his expression seemed extremely tired, but his eyes were brighter and brighter, just like two lights lit up in the night sky.

This person's spirit is no less than that of a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm. Xiao Yan secretly made an assessment in his heart. If he could practice, his achievements would probably be limitless. This spirit alone would be enough to squeeze into the list of demigods. If he could tap his potential, it would be possible to even become a divine realm.

Xiao Yan looked at him even more. No matter what, he had to have a good chat with this guy afterwards. The spell still has great potential to tap.

Buzzing-

The color of the world changed. Apart from the strange buzzing sound, the surroundings suddenly became silent. Xiao Yan suddenly discovered that the fog was filled with green light, constantly flashing and changing directions, but in the end they were slowly floating towards his mother's cemetery and disappeared in it. The green light contained strange fluctuations, which were very similar to the fluctuations of mental power, but there were some subtle differences.

Could it be the soul scattered outside of my mother? Xiao Yan had such an idea in his mind. It was so amazing. It was like reading a fantasy novel. If there is logic to martial arts practice, the field involving the soul is mysterious and mysterious, far beyond his cognition.

The vitality in the cemetery became stronger and stronger, and the human figure in the black evil spirit became clearer and clearer, and even appeared. Xiao Yan's spiritual sense scanned over and recognized his mother at a glance. He was lifelike, as if he was just asleep, but her face showed an abnormal waxy yellow color, which should have suffered severe internal injuries during her lifetime.

No, it was not a simple internal injury, it should be caused by problems in her cultivation. Xiao Yan frowned. The cause of her mother's death was probably not that simple. If Shu Sect took action, it was definitely not the main reason. Her main physical problem was not caused by trauma.

Fortunately, green light spots continued to merge into the black evil aura, and the vitality in her body continued to awaken and grow. It seemed that it was really possible to awaken her this time.

Perhaps, she was not dead at first, but was just in a very strange state of false death. Xiao Yan suddenly had a whim. Could everything that happened afterwards be under her calculations?

Xiao Yan thought of everything his mother had arranged during his lifetime and couldn't help but feel a little trembling. What a terrible mind that he thought he could not do it now.

Even now, he suspected that his mother's death was one of the links, including his growth, his search for the Soul Burial Grass, etc., and a series of subsequent events were all under her calculations? This idea was too terrible and he could not believe it. It was a coincidence that he was more inclined to recognize.

Otherwise, he would have to re-evaluate his mother, and he was unwilling to do that from the bottom of his heart. He didn't like to be arranged, and he has been since childhood!

The unprecedented conflict made Xiao Yan withdraw his spiritual consciousness and no longer pay attention to the situation in the cemetery, but instead shifted his attention to the Feng Shui master. He was unwilling to think too much, but he was still very repelled from his mother's arrangements in his subconscious mind. If he was asked to pay attention to the situation in the cemetery, it was also an arrangement, but he would not do it.

But on the other hand, if you pay attention to Feng Shui master, is it an arrangement? Even the appearance of Feng Shui master? Xiao Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly. It shouldn't be true. His mother was so powerful that she wouldn't have come to this point. He suffered so much from childhood to adulthood, and he almost died and died many times!
Chapter completed!