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Chapter 11: Nine Sons and Mother's Soul Formation

Behind the secret door, there is a very small space, almost only a place to accommodate, and there is a straight ladder. Looking down along the ladder, I saw a dark area, which was completely unreal.

Zhang Tong did not dare to act rashly, so he quickly took out a night pearl from the Five Yin bag. Although it was not very bright, it was better than nothing.

When Zhen Yuandao gave him the Five Yin Bag, he had not even taken back the things inside. It turned out that the young man had no other magic weapon except for collecting some gold, silver and jewelry. This night pearl could only emit a faint fluorescence. He felt it was useless at that time, and it happened to come in handy.

Zhang Tong held Ye Mingzhu and looked down for a while. He saw that the ladder was about three meters high, which should have led directly to the underground from the middle of the wall of the attic.

Fearing that there was a trap for mechanisms below, he took out two large gold bricks and threw them down. After waiting for a while, he was sure that there was no movement, so he carefully climbed down.

Below the ladder is a completely enclosed secret room, with only a few inconspicuous ventilation holes left on the top. The ground is paved with white marble, and the four walls are also carved beams and painted corridors. The decoration is extremely luxurious and luxurious.

Moreover, Zhang Tong's feet were placed on the ground, and it seemed that there was a sense in the secret room. Suddenly, four oil lamps lit up from the corners of the four walls, making the entire secret room bright like daytime.

Suddenly, Zhang Tong was shocked, and then he saw that the four oil lamps were all engraved with a simple magic array. Once someone came in, he would launch it on his own. However, the formation was very simple and had no attack.

Seeing through the secret, Zhang Tong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, put away his guard slightly, and began to carefully look at the interior layout.

I saw that this secret room was about four meters square, about one 7 or eight feet high above and below, and an altar was raised in the middle. On the platform, there were nine human heads and skeletons placed in the direction of the Nine Palaces. A sword was floating above the nine palace formation.

The sword edge was about three feet long, and the whole body was as green as a lake. Although the light was a little dim, it felt a sense of spirituality, as if the sword had already produced spirituality and had its own thinking.

When Zhang Tong saw it, he was shocked. He couldn't believe his eyes and muttered: "Flying Sword! It's actually a flying sword!"

Although Zhang Tong is now considered a cultivator, he has never seen the mysterious weapon of flying sword, which has only been heard of. Even Zhen Yuandao, as an elder of Heshan Dao, has been practicing for more than 50 years, but he has not had the opportunity to have a flying sword.

He couldn't help but be surprised and happy. His idea immediately turned around in his stomach a few times, thinking in his heart: "I didn't expect that Liu Tianwei, the cuckold man, had a great fortune, and I don't know what luck he had, so he hid a flying sword in private!"

Zhang Tongyuan was very brave. When he saw the flying sword, he immediately wanted to take it for himself. However, after a closer look, the platform under the flying sword had to suppress the greed in his heart.

Although he was very bold, he was not an ignorant and reckless man. Especially after following Zhen Yuandao for the past few months of practice, he gained a lot of knowledge. He didn't look closely just now. After a brief look, he immediately found that the nine skulls placed on the Nine Palace Platform seemed to be much smaller than usual. Except for the position of the Central Palace, the other eight were all children without adults. Moreover, the nine skulls were vaguely affected by the aura, which was actually an extremely vicious formation called the "Nine Son Mother Yin Soul Formation".

This formation was originally passed down from the Western Regions Demon Sect. Eight babies under three years old and a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant must be tortured to death in a crypt without seeing the sun. Then they will collect their skulls and refine them into a magic weapon, and set them into the Nine-son Mother's Yin Soul Formation to gather resentment and drive away the Yin spirits. It is extremely vicious.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but take a breath and secretly scolded Liu Tianwei for being crazy.

This Nine-Son Mother's Yin Soul Formation is ten times more sinister than the magic of Heshan Dao. Although practicing the magic of Heshan Dao requires human and beast souls to be reborn, it is just a killing and will not suffer much flesh and blood. However, the Nine-Son Mother's Yin Soul Formation has to be tortured and humiliated, making it so resentful before it dies before it can kill to sacrifice and practice. Even Zhang Tong, an irrelevant person, had a little hatred towards Liu Tianwei.

Zhang Tong cursed for a while before he let out a slight anger, but with his ability, he was unable to assert justice. He turned his eyes on the flying sword again and said to himself: "Liu Tianwei took great pains to trap this flying sword with the Nine-Son Mother Spirit Formation. He must have not had time to refine it. If he could take the opportunity to take it away, wouldn't it be my wish!"

Zhang Tong's greed became more and more active. Unfortunately, after thinking carefully, he had to dispel the unreasonable thought and thought to himself: "As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food. The Nine-Son Mother Yin Soul Formation is different from the common traditions, and with my cultivation level, it may not be able to break it. Besides, the flying sword is so peaceful that it is trapped in the formation. If I break the formation and it suddenly flies away, wouldn't it be like a bamboo basket to catch water and be busy in vain! Moreover, this flying sword is so important, Liu Tianwei must have a backup plan. I am afraid that once I touch the formation, he will immediately notice it. He will catch all the stolen goods by himself, and even the master will not be able to protect me."

The more Zhang Tong thought about it, the more he felt inappropriate. He watched the flying sword, but it was as if he was far away from the world. He couldn't help but feel exhausted. He just wanted to leave here earlier so as not to cause other changes.

He made up his mind and stopped thinking about it. He directly moved his attention away from the flying sword, and was about to climb up the ladder to see if the adulterer had finished a good thing.

But when I turned around, I suddenly found that there were still a lot of debris in the corner of this secret room, messy and everything. I just looked at the flying sword, but I didn't pay attention for a while.

Zhang Tong's steps slowed down and couldn't help but look at the corner of the wall for a few more times. He had a sudden inspiration and thought to himself: "Liu Tianwei can talk about friendship with his master, and his cultivation must be good, and his vision is not very ordinary. These things are piled up as rags, but they may not be useless for me. Since they have no chance with the flying sword, why not take these things away? Finally, it will not be in vain."

Zhang Tong made up his mind and couldn't help but smile on his face. He hurriedly pushed out a halo to remove all the debris.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered that although these miscellaneous items were useless, they also occupied a lot of places. If they were taken away, even if Liu Tianwei was not careful, he would find that he had lost something.

Zhang Tong was very cautious in his actions, but he lost his composure just now because he was intimidated by the flying sword. Now he came to his senses and immediately realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly held the Five Yin Bag and said to himself: "I don't know that Liu Tianwei's methods will be taken away by rashly, which will cause him to investigate. If he follows the clues and finds me on my head, it is difficult to explain. I will pick two of them from them and keep them in place to avoid any extraneous things."

However, he had already activated the Five Yin Bag. Although it stopped in time, the debris were sucked up and surrounded by a aperture and suspended in the air.

Even though this secret room is relatively spacious, the Five Yin Bags are three or four feet square when they are spread out. Zhang Tong was afraid of touching the Nine-Son Mother Yin Soul Array on the other side, so he quickly activated the Five Yin Bags, wanting to put things down.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he accidentally saw that there was a copper-skin gourd about half a foot high and covered with rusty traces of rust in the corner of the wall where the debris was piled up.

Zhang Tong was immediately surprised and couldn't help but secretly suspicious, saying, "Although my five-yin bag is not as good as my master's one, it is always a magic weapon. It can be used to absorb something that is 700 to 800 kilograms with a slight sucking, but it can't contain this gourd. Could it be that there is anything special about this gourd?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tong's eyes lit up. He hurriedly put away the Five Yin Bag, snatched a few steps to pick up the gourd, brushed away the dust with his sleeves, and looked up and down.

The gourd is quite weighty, weighing about five or six pounds, and the whole body is round and there is no spout. There are still many handwritings on the gourd belly, and I don’t know how to burn it. It is dense enough to have two or three hundred words. Unfortunately, these handwritings are all messy, and the words are not meaningful everywhere, so I can’t read them clearly.

Zhang Tong saw the strangeness and couldn't help but think in his mind: "I heard that many great sects of cultivation are afraid that the Taoist tradition will be out of their way, and the inheritance of martial arts has secret means. They are not their own disciples or those with great opportunities, and even if they get secret books, they will find it difficult to read the essence. Could it be that this gourd is also the inheritance secret book of a famous sect!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. There was a feeling that this rusty copper-skin gourd was even more important than the flying sword trapped in the Nine-Son Mother's Ghost Formation.

Zhang Tong couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, and looked at the gourd carefully, but could not see any clues. This made him feel a little hesitant, not because he had made a mistake just now, so he quickly activated the Five Yin Bag and tried the gourd again.

This time, he deliberately used it, and the suction force of the Five Yin Bag was even greater. But the gourd was like a rock. No matter how he activated the true energy, the Five Yin Bag seemed to be unable to find the direction, and it only ran around in the air. It spewed out the aperture and landed around the gourd, and was immediately driven away and could not be close at all.

When Zhang Tong saw this, he was also very happy and felt more confident that this gourd must be extraordinary, and maybe it was a strange treasure. He hurriedly put away the Five Yin bags, found a square cloth, wrapped the gourd, and tied it directly around his waist.

After he got this gourd, other ordinary things were not in sight. He put the debris again, trying to make it impossible to see and have been moved. Then he glanced at the flying sword, without any nostalgia, climbed up the ladder, listened to the movements outside, and confirmed that there was no one. Then he hurried out of the small building, carefully avoided the yamen runners in the mansion, and returned to the small courtyard where he lived.

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