The night is approaching, and it is clearly the end of winter, but the scorching sun is hanging high in the sky above the world.
The flaming red light shone on the earth, and the dry grass in the mountains was burned by wildfires.
The Golden Crow spits out fierce flames from the nine heavens, roasting the land of hundreds of rivers dry and hot.
Searched all night to no avail.
Not to mention that the lingering ghosts and ghosts hidden under the wet soil in the continuous mountains were completely purified by the scorching sun. Under this terrifying scorching heat, even the young people with lower realms in the mountains were completely purified. The entire generation of disciples gradually couldn't stand it anymore.
"Sect Master, the power of the Golden Crow Shocking God Formation is too great. If it continues for a long time, most of the disciples in the mountain will be injured." Shoujian Junhe, who was following the sword master Yu, glanced at the sky worriedly.
Baituo Mountain is dominated by spiritual energy. Hundreds of spirits are born in the mountain. The weather is prosperous. The sky above and below is clear. It makes people's spirits and bones clear. It nourishes and nourishes all mysterious creatures. Now that the Golden Crow Shocking Formation is in full swing, Baituo Mountain is famous for its Yang Qi. , but most of the creatures in the mountains cannot bear to be exposed to the scorching sun.
If this continues, the luck of Baituo Mountain will inevitably be greatly damaged, and the balance between yin and yang will be lost. It cannot be made up for in ten or a hundred years.
Sword Master Yu's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "Since the Evil Son Corpse Demon can walk normally in the sun, and judging from its aura, it is nine levels similar to Taixuanzong's Tuna Tao Technique. Even I can't tell him. The identity is different, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary corpse demon!
In addition, since this man is very scheming, since he can sneak into our Tianxi Sword Sect, disrupt the roots of our mountain, and collapse the inheritance of Tianshan, it is naturally possible to repeat his old tricks, go deep into Taixuan and Cangwu, and disintegrate them from the inside! "
Last night on the Tianshan Mountains, even a madman like Su Jing who cut off all emotions and six desires was able to protect him when he knew his identity.
Sword Master Yu had only seen that cold and unbridled hostile attitude from her once, on Nanze Mountain two hundred years ago.
Since the death of the child, she has been walking in the world for two hundred years. She has no attachments and has given up all thoughts. She probably has no interest in life. Every time I see her, there is no longer any material desire in her chest. She has disappeared like the snow in the furnace and the sun has faded. She looks ruthless and cold. .
Never have I ever been so emotionally out of control.
Combined with the fact that the corpse demon is familiar with Taixuan Sect's breathing method, it is not difficult for Sword Master Yu to imagine that Su Jing had the intention to protect him early on, and taught the inner sect's important breathing method to a corpse demon regardless of the consequences!
Su Jing has been acting crazy since she was a teenager. Although in the eyes of the world, she has a reputation of killing demons, Sword Master Yu knows that whatever she likes, she will not take into account the distinction between good and evil.
Although Su Jing's reappearance of love and affection for someone seemed absurd and unruly, the little corpse demon was clearly similar to Zang Jian. Even he would subconsciously feel trance-like when he was distracted.
Not to mention Su Jing, who is still relatively shallow.
Baili Yu was certainly not afraid of a corpse demon, but this corpse demon clearly had sinister intentions. Knowing the grudge between the three sects two hundred years ago, it used a trick to bring the purple gold coffin fragment to him. From that moment on, he was harboring evil intentions.
In Xianling City, both Yin Baishuang and Su Jing gathered with the son, and Sword Master Yu couldn't even imagine whether this damn corpse demon beast could have a close relationship with the two women based on their spiritual resemblance.
Yin Baishuang didn't care for the moment, just from the fact that he was familiar with Taixuanzong's breathing method, the relationship between this son and Su Jing was definitely not shallow.
Today, he was able to win the trust of everyone in Thirteen Swords through his relationship with Yun Rong of Four Swords, which was extremely terrifying.
What kind of terrifying scheming must be possessed to be able to do this.
Sword Master Yu did not dare to think deeply. If he continued to allow this zombie demon who was good at disguising himself as a human to wander around the world, perhaps the next foundation that would be dug would be Taixuan Sect and Cangwu Palace.
Looking at Su Jing's demented appearance, if the corpse demon really targets Taixuan, even if Taixuan Sect has two thousand-year-old immortals sitting in it, it will probably stir up chaos.
Not to mention Cangwu Palace, Yin Dufeng is famous for his love for his daughter. After he got into that stall two hundred years ago, he even knelt down and used the word "humble" to his daughter. He was clearly a slave to his daughter. .
Su Jing is at least supported by Su Guanhai and his wife, who are famous for their calmness and wisdom. But in Cangwu Palace, once Yin Baishuang is captured by the corpse demon, the hob meat who dotes on his daughter and disowns her will not become the top of the food chain. Is the poor guy at the bottom left to be exploited?
Thinking of this, Sword Master Yu became more and more depressed, but he had to care about the lives of his disciples in the mountains. He glanced at the horizon where the sun was rising in the distant mountains, hesitated for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Let's open this formation again. By the end of the day, if we still can’t find the whereabouts of that evil spirit, then we can issue a killing order to hundreds of immortal sects all over the world, right?”
"metropolitan!!!"
At this time, an inner disciple came with a face full of sorrow and hatred. He held a blood-stained Hanzhi Sword flat in his hand. His eyes were red and his voice was trembling and sad: "Sect Master, while we were searching under Qianxun Peak, I When I couldn't find the demonic shadow, I saw it... but I saw it..."
Sword Master Yu saw the appearance of the sword clearly, and his heart skipped a beat as he sank into the ice valley. He thought Yin Baishuang had been plotted against him in the mountains: "What did you see?!"
The inner disciple burst into mourning and cried loudly: "I saw the Twelve Sword Masters, who had been in silence for a long time, with this sword stuck in his body. The son of the Twelve Sword Masters also died beside him, and neither of them could survive. "
Shoujian Junhe's expression changed drastically, he was shocked and horrified!
Sword Master Yu staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and he took the Hanzhi Sword from the disciple with trembling hands, his mind was in a state of confusion!
really! really!
It was just as he expected!
That corpse demon beast! After deceiving Su Jing, he also captured Yin Baishuang's heart, and was able to seduce her so deeply that she took action against his Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal!
How audacious! Shuzi is hateful!
Sword Master Yu was trembling with hatred, staring at the disciple with red eyes, gritting his teeth and said: "Where is Yin Baishuang?! Where is she now!"
"No... I don't know where he is."
"Okay! Very good! I have underestimated you!" Sword Master Yu's eyes are ferocious. Destroy my Tianshan, kill my sword master, and today I will burn all the white camels! He would never let that evil corpse demon continue to be at large.
"My order is that even if I dig three feet into the ground and climb the White Camel Mountain, I will dig out this evil thing and expose it to the scorching sun. I will see his flesh and blood smile with my own eyes. All souls will be destroyed!!!"
Seeing that Sword Master Yu's eyes were so hot, Jun He hesitated for a long time and stopped talking.
Sword Master Yu, who noticed the complicated change in his expression, frowned and turned around, staring at Jun He: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Jun He hurriedly lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Sect Master... actually there is still a place in Baituo Mountain that has not yet been searched."
Hearing this, Sword Master Yu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "One night has passed, and now you tell me that there is still one place that has not been searched. Are you kidding the foundation of the Tianxi Sword Sect?!"
A trace of guilt flashed across Jun He's face: "Sect Master, this is Dongli Xiaozhu."
Sword Master Yu's eyes tightened, and the palms in his sleeves could not help but curl up into fists. His face was filled with color, and he did not speak immediately. He stood alone for a long time in silence, his eyes lowered, and the dark eyelashes covered the rage in his eyes. His mood became extremely weak.
Gu Qi: "I did issue a ban two hundred years ago, not allowing anyone to set foot on Dongli Xiaozhu. But now that the mountains have collapsed, Dongli Xiaozhu has been crushed by the Tianshan Mountains and no longer exists. Why bother with that order." "
Jun He said: "The disciple will now lead everyone to search for Dongli Xiaozhu."
Sword Master Yu seemed to want to agree, his lips pursed for a long time, but he still said: "Shall I go in person? You... don't have to follow me."
After saying that, Sword Master Yu stood up, stepped on the sword, and disappeared silently into the half-floating and half-burning catkins.
Jun He made a gesture to indicate that the disciple could leave. Just as he raised his arm, a figure emerged from the jungle path and called softly: "Elder brother?"
Jun He turned around in confusion, but the person who came was Prince Zhongyou Ying Xiu.
Junhe greeted him and said, "Young Master."
Against the backdrop of the radiance of the sun, his expression was shining, with a bit of surprise and disbelief on his face: "Father, did he issue a ban two hundred years ago and not allow outsiders to trespass into Dongli Xiaozhu? "
Junhe lowered his head and said, "It is indeed true. It is true."
"Sure enough..." The surprise on Ying Xiu's face was even worse, and his hands were trembling slightly with excitement: "I knew... I knew that during the past two hundred years, my father only treated me coldly on the surface, but in fact he was always cold in his heart. He has never put me down, otherwise, he would not have specifically ordered to take Dongli Xiaozhu so seriously."
Jun He was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment, but if you look closely, you can see the helplessness and pity in his eyes.
Ying Xiu, who was talking to himself, suddenly darkened his face and looked disgusted: "I just said, how could that kid be... It turned out to be a lowly corpse demon. He had a premeditated plan. He attacked our Tianxi Sword Sect." He knows the internal affairs very well, and he dares to hide in the place where this prince lived when he was a child. No wonder his father is so angry. Senior brother, are you willing to accompany me to Dongli Xiaozhu? I want to see with my own eyes what he does. Under the radiance of the sun, there will be no bones left!"
Ying Xiu hated Bailian very much in his heart. If he missed this wonderful scene, it would definitely become the biggest regret in his life.
Jun He frowned and said solemnly: "Young Master, the sect master said that he will go alone immediately. You must not..."
Ying Xiu interrupted: "Elder brother, I am the owner of Dongli Xiaozhu. No one else can get close to me. I am different. The corpse demon is cunning and cunning. I am worried that my father is too upright and will inevitably allow the rat to use opportunism to escape. But That’s not good, if a senior brother is secretly watching over it, it can also prevent problems before they happen, right?”
"but……"
"There is nothing good to say. If this prince returns to his own home, he will not blame his father." Without giving Jun He a chance to hesitate, Ying Xiu insisted on his own opinion. After knowing his weight in his father's heart, he stood up in front of Jun He. His attitude couldn't help but become tougher.
Jun He smiled helplessly: "Okay then..."
The mountain is high and the sky is far away, and the wind it brings is extremely strong.
After a gust of hunting wind, the sword master's feather sword robe danced, and his black hair swayed outside the bamboo door of Dongli Xiaozhu.
His eyes were shocked, and he stood motionless outside the door like a thunderbolt!
The mountains in the northwest were all destroyed by the collapse of the Tianshan Sword Tomb and turned into ruins.
Only the grass and trees in the small building on the east slope here are still the same as before.
The bamboo fenced thatched cottage, the singing pines and cypresses, the vine-covered scenery, the half view is elegant and windy. The two carved lanterns in front of the bamboo courtyard were blown back and forth by the wind, shaking the female figure reflected in his eyes to pieces, and the ground was colorful. .
In the courtyard, the green bamboo leaves are as dense as rain, the white clouds are indigo, the solitary tiger is far away, and amid the noise, the only thing in Sword Master Yu's blank mind is the thin figure standing in the wind among the layers of green bamboo forest.
Invisible and powerful forces are lingering around Xiaozhu.
Under such a terrifying and irreversible collapse of the mountain, the small Dongli building that Sword Master Yu Du had not been able to take care of was now in front of him without any damage. It was peaceful and pure that was incompatible with the defeated mountains.
A meeting, a hundred years of fate, just for Qingdai, seems like it was a lifetime ago, engraved in the eyebrows.
She was wearing a dark-colored skirt with butterfly patterns and embossed green lotus flowers on the breast. She was not extravagantly dressed, and she didn't look like an empress of the dynasty at all, but she was very beautiful.
She was leaning in front of a green bamboo, holding a flute in her hand, looking quietly through the book window, looking at the empty and dusty world in the house.
The bright red sun, like strong colored ink, like the waves of the angry sea, passed through the thin leaves of the bamboo forest and cast onto her pale and beautiful face, but only a faint flicker of light remained.
Sword Master Yu's throat was choked a few times, his fingers were stiff and cold, and he unconsciously raised his steps to enter Dongli Xiaozhu.
laugh!
The sound of the hem of his clothes being torn suddenly interrupted his chaotic thoughts, as if it suddenly pulled him from the quagmire of long-lasting memories closer to reality.
Sword Master Yu lowered his head and looked at the blood slowly smearing out between his calves, as well as the pale paper talisman figure fluttering under his feet. A basin of cold water seemed to pour from his head to his feet. His eager, excited and sweaty palms were bit by bit blown by the wind. Blow to cool.
He retracted his feet expressionlessly, his dark eyes regained their brightness and sharpness, and looked straight at the woman in the courtyard: "I haven't seen her in two hundred years, but she has a good temper."
Ying Ji seemed to have never seen him before. She didn't even give him a look. She just walked around in the courtyard, occasionally tapping the bamboo wind chime in front of the wooden window with her fingers. .
I looked around like a child again, and accidentally discovered the little man's graffiti in the corner under the green bamboo rock.
There was a rare tremor and light in her extremely dark and lifeless eyes, and then she reached out and crushed each of the three little graffiti into powder, leaving only two relying on each other, one big and one small. villain.
A faint smile finally appeared on her pale and beautiful face. As if she had found some treasure, she chipped the rock into a slab and carefully hid it in her chest and clothes.
Because of the ups and downs of emotions, Sword Master Yu's chest also rose and fell heavily. He took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Ying Ji, if you want to go crazy, go back to your Zhongyou madness. I don't have time to accompany you." You’re fooling around!”
The sunlight filtered through the fence between them silently, the mountain stream gurgled, and it was very quiet for a while.
She finally slowly raised her eyebrows as black as crow feathers, and looked at her with a pair of lifeless deep eyes. Her pale thin lips, not covered with rouge, coldly lifted her lips and said, "Get out."
Thousands of green bamboos bent low, and the dark wind blew up from the ground, igniting balls of strange blue flames out of thin air, rolling and burning.
Nine Netherworld Fire!
Sword Master Yu's expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he had to bite his fingers and raise his sword to resist.
