Flower Wine Chapter 50: Counterattack

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But it was said that the female ghost turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared into the mural. When Xu Huaigu saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I see, that mural is so weird, but I don't know what the problem is. It turns out there is space behind the mural!" Zuo Qiuxun glanced coldly. Xinhu Feijian, even if he had made up his mind to kill the female ghost, he would not hesitate for a moment.

She lightly jumped onto the flying sword, and the flying sword immediately carried her and chased her quickly. In just a few breaths of flying with the sword, she sent a message to Xu Huaigu's heart lake: "Come in with me!" Xu Huaigu was stunned at first, and then understood.

The Huanglong mural must be good for him in the future, so Zuo Qiuxun let him go. Although he suffered some injuries, his curiosity and desire for what was behind the mural made him endure the pain. He picked up the dagger on the ground with his left hand, then staggered towards the main hall in a hurry.

Seeing him like this, Li Siqing couldn't help but shouted anxiously: "Fellow Daoist Xu, you are injured, you must not take such risks! There is no telling what will happen behind the mural, and it may be even more dangerous than outside!" Xu Huaigu turned his head and glanced at Li Siqing, He smiled calmly and said, "But Zuoqiu went to find her." Li Siqing hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to choose.

Seeing his hesitation, Xu Huaigu didn't say much and walked over on his own. Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Siqing became anxious, picked up Xu Huaigu's other long sword, chased after him, and said, "I'll go with you! Your shoulder is injured, it's too dangerous to go in alone. This long sword Lend me your sword!" Xu Huaigu nodded and walked into the main hall with Li Siqing.

The main hall was in a mess, the table had been broken into wood chips, several incense burners were also broken into pieces, and the pieces covered with patina were scattered on the floor.

The rest of the main hall was also seriously damaged, which was caused by the female ghost performing spells in the hall while fighting with Sishenxuan.

But what is surprising is that the statue of a Taoist priest in the center of the main hall is different from the dilapidated scenery around it. It remains motionless and strange, which makes Xu Huaigu more vigilant.

In the center of the hall is still the mural of the Yellow Dragon Soaring. Zuo Qiuxun didn't wait for them and flew into the mural with his sword. Xu Huaigu didn't want to waste time outside, so he turned to Li Siqing and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, let's go in directly." Li Siqing nodded and said, "Okay. ." Li Siqing frowned and walked towards the mural, still a little worried. What happened today was really unbelievable.

First, it was a sure win, but a Sixth Realm monk rebelled. But later, life and death were already on the line, but who knew that the young woman talking and laughing with him turned out to be a hidden swordsman, and he just turned the situation around.

Under all the ups and downs, he didn't know how to make a decision, so he simply followed his own heart and indulged for a while.

Xu Huaigu reached out to touch the mural, but felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable force in the mural, pulling people inside.

Xu Huaigu closed his eyes and stepped in with one step. When he opened his eyes again, he saw pitch black in front of him. After he calmed down in the darkness for a while, he realized that he was in a winding downward corridor with no end in sight, and Zuo Qiu Xun and his daughter were walking together. All ghosts are gone.

Xu Huaigu said: "Friend Li, Zuo Qiuxun is probably far behind. Let's follow him quickly." Li Siqing nodded numbly, walked forward a few steps quickly, held two swords and walked in front of Xu Huaigu, one behind the other. Go deeper into the corridor.

After a while, the sword intent around them gradually became denser. Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing were both sword cultivators, so they were naturally aware of this weak change and felt happy.

Li Siqing said: "We should be there soon." The two of them quickened their pace and turned a few more corners, but the more and more sword intent they expected did not come as promised, and the two of them walked further and further inside. Deeper, the sword intent is less.

Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing both realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but start to panic. After walking for a long time, the corridor still extended underground with no end in sight, and the sword intent was so rare that it was about to disappear.

Li Siqing was a little anxious, and so was Xu Huaigu. He said doubtfully: "It's so weird here. I'm afraid something went wrong in the middle. Let's go back and have a look." Both of them were anxious, so they hurried back along the original road. They reached the place where they started, but there was an earth wall, which was sealed tightly, and there was no way to get out.

Walking to the place where the sword intent was concentrated, Xu Huaigu felt it carefully. The sword intent was indeed Zuoqiu Xun's, but there were only earthen walls on both sides.

Xu Huaigu calmed down, stretched out his fingers, and touched the air carefully, and a trace of pure sword intention came out.

Xu Huaigu finally discovered the clue. The sword intent was more concentrated on one side of the corridor, while it was slightly sparse on the other side.

The sword intention is unique to sword cultivators, and it will naturally flow out every time the sword is drawn, so the sword intention spreads out around the person who draws the sword.

Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing both thought of the reason and couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Xu Huaigu frowned and said: "Zuo Qiuxun seems to be on the left side of the corridor. There should be another space there. I'm afraid the entrance from the Huanglong mural is different, so the position after entering is also different." Li Siqing suddenly realized and nodded. Said: "That's right! The female ghost flew into the mural, and Zuo Qiuxun came in with a sword. They both entered from a high place, but we entered from a low place. No wonder there is such a difference." Xu Huaigu sighed. He took a breath and said, "It's just that we are trapped here and can't get out, what should we do?" Li Siqing didn't think so.

He glanced at Xu Huaigu, smiled slightly, and gestured towards the depths of the corridor. Xu Huaigu immediately understood and started laughing.

Li Siqing asked Xu Huaigu with a smile: "Are you afraid of death?" Xu Huaigu said calmly: "I was quite afraid before, but now that I have been through hell several times, I am no longer afraid of death." Li Siqing said: "Then since we are dying here, Sitting is useless, we might as well go down and see what's in the depths." Xu Huaigu stood up, straightened his back, and said boldly: "Then go and have a look." Li Siqing also stood up with satisfaction. , patted the dust on his robe, and walked deeper into the corridor.

...But he said Zuoqiu Xun was here. After she followed the female ghost into the mural, the scene she saw was completely different from that in Xu Huaigu.

There is no corridor here. The entrance is a huge space, like a large hollowed out in the middle of a mountain.

In this space, there was no light at all, and the surroundings were pitch black. Only dozens of small white fluorescent lights in the middle gave off a faint light. It was very strange. I didn't know what those fireflies were.

But fortunately, for the Six Realm monks, darkness is no longer a problem. After cultivating to this level, the vision of the eyes is different from that of ordinary people, and they can see without the need for light. Therefore, compared to Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing who still have to fumble forward in the corridor, Zuo Qiuxun's condition is much better.

It's just that there is a seventh-level female ghost waiting for an opportunity in this darkness, which is not good news.

There was a slight sound in his ears. Zuoqiu Xun closed his eyes and listened carefully, then he slashed to the side with his sword. The sword did not miss because the sword energy did not fall on the stone wall.

Then silence returned. Zuo Qiu Hover at the shoulder angle, ready to go out at any time.

The figure of the female ghost gradually became clear in front of her eyes. She looked at Zuo Qiuxun calmly and said, "As for your third flying sword, if I guess correctly, you were born with a sword?" Zuo Qiuxun said with a smile. : "As expected, you are an old immortal, and you know a lot of things. Now that you know my identity, I can't keep you even more, so are you ready to die now?" The female ghost laughed wildly and said, "What a natural swordsman. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, you really have enough capital. But if you want me to die, you probably can't do it." Zuo Qiuxun nodded seriously and said, "You'll know if you try." The female ghost shook her head and said, "Let's talk about it. I am indeed not as good as you in terms of combat power, and I cannot defeat you. However, since you have entered here, even if you were born with a sword, I am afraid you will only perish." Zuo Qiuxun raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

The female ghost sneered and pointed at the dozens of small lights in the center and said, "Do you know what that is?" Zuo Qiuxun glanced at it twice and said coldly: "If you have any means, just use it, don't do it to me." There are twists and turns before us." The female ghost said unhurriedly: "Things in this world are always updated and iterated. Some things are getting better and better, and some are getting worse and worse. Many things in ancient times have been forgotten, so why It is always said that there are fewer and fewer people ascending in the world, and this is even more true now. No one has even reached the twelve realms, let alone ascending. In short, it is because many ancient formations and cultivation methods have gradually declined and been lost. "

"You have never seen that white light, but in fact, to put it simply, it is a set of formation flags." Zuo Qiuxun's expression changed slightly.

The female ghost smiled evilly and said: "Look, you will be scared too. But your guess is right. The formation arranged by this formation flag is used to suppress something. In ancient times, someone spent a lot of money I painted that yellow dragon mural with all my heart to cover my ears and eyes, and also placed the sealed place in such a remote place, so it is destined that the things sealed here are terrifying."

"Actually, you should be able to guess that Lichuan Mountain is not suitable for ghosts to live, and there must be a reason why I migrated here all the way. And my purpose is that this one has been sealed underground for thousands of years until this day. No one in the world will remember this ancient evil spirit of his." The female ghost sneered even more, stared at Zuo Qiuxun closely, and said through gritted teeth: "But because you insist on meddling in other people's business, My decades of planning have been ruined! But if you ruin my plan, you will also suffer retribution. And this retribution will be your life!" Zuo Qiuxun uttered a few words coldly: "You Were you mute when you were alive? There are so many nonsense words." The female ghost gave her a final evil look, flicked her sleeves, and immediately turned into smoke and disappeared. The dozens of small lights also disappeared with it, and the formation flag was already covered by her removal.

The female ghost left one last sentence: "Just stay here and I won't accompany you." After saying this, there was deathly silence all around.

After a few breaths, a very strong aura suddenly burst out, pouring out like a flood that bursts from a dam, and was unstoppable.

The surrounding earth and rocks were loose, dust was flying, and there was a loud rumble of broken rocks in the air, like thunder.

The fierce aura in front of him hit his face, and Zuo Qiuxun was the first to bear the brunt. She looked solemn and took a step back slightly. The Phoenix Feather Sword and the Heart Lake Flying Sword came out at the same time, and then a small world of sword intention rolled out around her, wrapping herself in it.

But that ferocious aura was really terrifying. Just when this aura hit him, the Heart Lake Flying Sword was shattered into many pieces, and the sword's intention was shattered.

Zuo Qiuxun's throat felt sweet, as if blood was about to spurt out, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed it. Fortunately, she has more than one flying sword in the Heart Lake. As long as the flying sword is not damaged at all, the other flying swords can be slowly warmed up.

Zuo Qiuxun pushed his chest with his palm, forcing out the blood that had been swallowed back before, and then raised his head and looked forward.

There was a group of blue-black flames burning in the air, and the flames gradually transformed into a human form, but the human form had no facial features, its face was chaotic, and its appearance could not be clearly seen.

Two flying swords hovered around Zuo Qiuxun, ready to go. She took a deep breath. Whether the monks in Lichuan Mountain will live or die depends on this battle.