Yun Kong should have noticed it early on.
The feathered people who surrounded Xiancha were vibrating their wings and making a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees. The sound was deafening.
A fair-skinned man stood behind Xiancha, with his feet dangling in the air and smiling kindly at Yunkong.
However, Wu Weiren and Mr. Huang Cong, who came with the clouds, looked full of vigilance.
They are alert because they have been here and they know.
They know that they can't come and go at will.
Yun Kong was at a loss and unaware of the danger. He bowed and asked, "Don't you know your name?"
Yun Kong had met him before. He was one of Wu Sheng's five disciples. The last time they met was seven years ago. Yun Kong had gone through many vicissitudes, but this man was still as young as before.
"Nice to meet you, my name is Bai Pu."
It turned out that his name was Bai Pu, and the five of them had saved him before, so Yun Kong was not worried.
Bai Pu moved his gaze to Mr. Huang Cong and saw the fear in Mr. Huang Cong's eyes.
Bai Pu turned his gaze to the Five Flavors again, and immediately felt a burning hostility. The kindness on his face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the Five Flavors coldly.
Wu Weiren said: "I have brought Yun Kong here, and I hope that the master will keep his promise."
Yun Kong looked at Wu Wei Ren in surprise.
He remembered that Wu Weiren once said that he wanted to "solve" something, but it turned out that he wanted to bring him to Wu Sheng!
No wonder people with five flavors often hesitate to speak!
After bringing Yunkong to Wusheng, what promise should Wusheng keep?
Yun Kong looked directly at Wuweiren in disbelief, but he was not ashamed and looked at Yun Kong resolutely.
Mr. Huang Cong suddenly shouted: "Mr. Bai Pu! Mr. Bai Pu!"
Bai Pu glanced at him with disgust.
"Mr. Bai Pu, I understand what Mr. Wu Sheng means. I also have a share in finding Yun Kong, but I don't want to die. I don't want to die."
Bai Pu suddenly smiled: "It's not up to you to decide."
Mr. Huang Cong was immediately speechless.
Bai Pu's white and flawless appearance is like a young feathered man emerging from the mud, standing firmly on the void.
The feathered people began to move slowly around, carefully opening a path in the air, allowing Xiancha to fly towards a towering mountain peak.
Yun Kong, who was originally calm, became anxious.
The original trust in Wu Weiren and Mr. Huang Cong fell into inexplicable grief and anger after being betrayed.
His eyelids fluttered several times.
He suddenly felt uncomfortable being squeezed into Xiancha with these two people.
After flying hundreds of miles in such a crowded environment, I have never felt so uncomfortable.
The white cattails still look elegant, following Xiancha, slowly floating towards the mountain peak.
The mountain peak opens quietly, revealing a cave.
There were four people standing outside the cave, wearing red, purple, yellow and blue clothes respectively. Together with the white cattails behind Xiancha, they were Wu Sheng's five disciples.
The closer Xiancha got to the cave, the bigger the cave entrance looked, like the mouth of a beast, and it was so dark that it was difficult to see the inside.
Yun Kong felt more and more nervous and regretful.
He trusts people too easily!
He clearly knows, he has clearly seen the darkness and evil in this world, and he knows that the most unreliable people are people, so why are you so rash?
He had the urge to look up to the sky and scream.
He looked back at Bai Pu angrily, and Bai Pu smiled back at him.
He made an angry voice: "Is it betrayal again?"
Everyone was shocked.
Because that's not Yunkong's voice!
Yun Kong also looked down in surprise, trying to see his mouth.
"Is it betrayal again?"
A strong and hateful voice came out of his mouth, and Yun Kong realized that those words were indeed what he said.
That rough voice, so sad and angry that it couldn't contain itself, suddenly roared: "Kill──!"
Yun Kong quickly put his hand into the bag and pulled out a sword. No one saw clearly the speed at which he took out the sword.
Yunkong knew very well that he could not reach this speed, and he would not shout the word "kill". All these things he did were not done by him.
He flew into the air and stabbed Bai Pu with the sword in his hand.
Everyone could see clearly that the sword in Yun Kong's hand was just an old mahogany sword.
The peach wood sword vibrated with Yun Kong's shouts and stabbed with thunderous force.
Bai Pu originally smiled contemptuously, but after he glanced at Yun Kong, his expression immediately changed, and his face was full of confusion.
Because he saw Yun Kong's anxious eyes and dusty face, there was no trace of murderous intent, and he seemed to be very confused about his own hands, but the voice full of hatred in Yun Kong's mouth was so breathtaking.
When Bai Pu noticed something was wrong, it was already too late to react.
The peach wood sword was already close to his eyebrows, and a burning heat that burned the air hit his face.
"Bah!"
Bai Pu tried to save himself, shouted loudly, and moved his body.
The peach wood sword cut through the air, and the air made a light crackling sound, chasing the white cattails moving in the air, burning his fair face.
Bai Pu touched his face in panic, smelling the warm and delicious smell of blood, and was quite surprised: "How could someone hurt me?"
Yunkong's attack did not rest, and his body still stayed in mid-air. This was not a state he could reach, and even the five-flavored people who had "achieved the Tao" could not achieve this.
Yun Kong's mahogany sword stabbed Bai Pu's eyebrows continuously. He had no intention of stabbing other parts, and just kept attacking the eyebrows.
Bai Pu prepared to counterattack. He intended to exhale and inhale, but Yunkong's attack disrupted his breathing.
He retreated hurriedly and knocked away several feathered men, trying to buy more time to breathe.
The feathered people fled one after another, like a flock of frightened birds, chirping dissatisfiedly, and holes appeared in the originally densely packed sky.
The two people who stayed on the Xiancha looked intently at the astonishing changes in the clouds. They did not take any action and just allowed the Xiancha to continue to float towards the mountain peak, while the clouds were getting further and further away from their sight.
Mr. Huang Cong suddenly realized: "It turns out this person is so great! I didn't know it after being together for so long!"
But Wu Weiren has been following Yun Kong for more than forty years, and he knows Yun Kong's tricks very well: "Something is going to happen."
He lowered his head, hiding his gloomy smile: "Something will happen..."
He looked forward to it.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Bai Pu gained time to breathe in and out. As soon as he activated the "qi" in his body, the air around him suddenly changed and became extremely fresh.
Yun Kong's face also changed.
As he screamed, cracks appeared on his face, and light leaked from the cracks.
He stepped into the void, knocked away the Yu Ren who was blocking the way, and rushed towards Bai Pu.
Bai Pu's expression was serious, losing his usual elegant aura, indicating that he was very serious about Yun Kong.
Without any movement of his limbs or body, his energy surged into the sky.
Yun Kong's consciousness was chaotic and he had no idea what he was doing.
But he felt Bai Pu's air mass hit him.
The force of that air mass is big and heavy, but very refreshing. When you are hit by it, you will actually feel a burst of joy.
The air mass tore the clouds apart, and he felt the flesh and skin peel off and disappear from his body.
The cloud sky turned into pieces of white cloud threads, some of which fell on the feathered people. The feathered people took it, curiously holding it in their hands, and patting their wings in confusion.
Yunkong's Taoist robe fell from the air, like a fish swimming in the water. The sleeves undulated and swayed in the air, got into a cloud, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Bai Pu did not relax.
Because after the clouds turned into cloud silk, his peach wood sword still stayed in mid-air.
The peach wood sword was held by a person whose whole body was glowing. His body seemed to be floating in the air, and the edges of his body were still squirming uneasily, making his body very unstable.
What Bai Pu could see most clearly were his blood-red eyes.
The glowing man's blood-red eyes seemed to contain thousands of years of heavy hatred, which made Bai Pu shudder.
"Who woke me up?!"
The man yelled, looking around angrily, scaring the feathered people back several feet.
"Who woke me up?!"
he screamed repeatedly.
Several hundred feet away, Xiancha had almost reached the entrance of the mountain peak.
"Look," Wuweiren snorted and laughed, "see."
When Mr. Huang Cong was stunned, a few gusts of cool wind suddenly passed behind him, and four figures rushed towards Bai Pu quickly.
It was Wu Sheng's other disciples who rushed over from the entrance of the mountain to support him.
Xiancha entered the cave entrance and landed quietly, raising a little dust.
There was no one inside the cave entrance.
Wu Sheng's disciples were originally waiting for them, but now they all flew over to help.
"Run away! Mr. Gomi!"
Mr. Huang Cong looked around nervously, urging Wu Weiren.
The five-flavored man snorted and looked silently into the darkness inside the cave entrance.
He stared into the darkness without saying a word.
His silence infected Mr. Huang Cong, and he accompanied him to see the darkness.
In the sky far outside the cave entrance, the rustling sounds of the feathered people could be heard, and someone could faintly hear roaring.
But all these sounds did not hinder them.
They continued to look into the darkness.
The sun finally disappeared completely into the sea, and the sky became dark.
The cave entrance also sank into complete darkness.
After waiting for a moment, a sound finally came out of the darkness.
The sound was like a plank rubbing against stone ground, like the low growl of a beast, and it was very uncomfortable.
The sound was not approaching, it just kept grinding and grinding in the darkness... Mr. Huang Cong quietly approached Wu Weiren's ear: "...What is that?"
Wu Weiren answered him simply, disapprovingly and without thinking.
"No life."
