Chapter 484: Death of blood

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 2094Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
"Uh..." Bai Wuque suddenly felt indescribably at ease all over his body.

And as he bathed in the light of the cauldron, the haze in the sky dissipated, and the wounds on the earth gradually healed!

As if Shennong traveled across the mountains, rivers and nine states, the power of the sacred tree was immediately connected to the three mountains and the divine tripod. The three divine cauldrons felt the same way, and the three-color brilliance merged into the sky and quickly filled the air with white smoke.

"This is...the power of the divine farmer who saves the world, derived from the power of 'healing'."

"Do you understand?" Cuihuangcheng looked relaxed and turned around to ask.

Rolling healing energy flows out along the giant cauldron, covering the mountains and valleys, making everything new. Bai Wuque looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really not bad." Bai Wuque sighed sincerely.

Cuihuangcheng snorted, obviously very proud of the family's treasure.

The three of them looked at the vast white smoke, outlining the sky and the earth at the end of their field of vision, intertwined with the majestic sea of ​​clouds, as if the sun was about to rise, and the clouds were shining brightly.

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At the other end, Tianzhe Peak is near the sea, with rough waves crashing against the cliff.

Looking at the emerald green light that spreads widely in the distance, the deep blue mountains and sea waves underneath me also appear to be much brighter.

"I don't know if they are going well or not."

Su Jiuqin is leaning against a steep branch, with a piano playing on the sand beside him. From time to time, he stroked the strings lightly and made a few jade-breaking sounds to entertain himself.

Lu Dingmo looked at the sky, and just now the cauldron suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and the divine light fluctuated. They still didn't know what the reason was.

The sea breeze howled, causing the white smoke in the pit to stir uneasily. Clusters of smoke quickly dispersed into the distance, drifting to places in the distance that were more needed.

"It's been too long. I just hope everything goes as expected." Lu Dingmo's eyes were confused, and the hairpin was floating in front of his eyes.

The cauldron suspended in mid-air looks like a majestic divine beast guarding Tianyue. The ears of the tripod rise up like colorful clouds.

The eyes are full of clear light, and the sky and the earth are beautiful. The vast sea is behind him, without the blood mist, his vision is extremely clear.

""Song of Heavenly Wind and Sea Waves", do you still remember it?"

Facing the sound of the wind, Su Jiuqin picked up a string and asked the tune in front of him.

Lu Dingmo then turned around and said, "Your famous melody. One string can play the sound of sea waves and soar thousands of hectares of smoke."

"The autumn colors are full of tide, but they are nothing compared to the blue sea." Su Jiuqin lowered his head, seeming to be interested, "I have nothing to do here, but I want to try whether the sound of my string is comparable to the vast expanse of waves."

Before Lu Dingmo responded, a string was scattered, and the wind and waves were blown away in all directions.

Withered branches swaying, Su Jiuqin's mind was wandering. He twisted two fingers, and a jade string rose up. Then he tapped lightly with his remaining fingers in a series, well-proportioned, triggering bursts of cosine, as if he was swinging through layers of sea waves.

The sound of a puddle of water, with the air of a deep ocean, suddenly escaped from the end of a long string.

Behind him, under the stone cliff of a hundred feet, huge waves were crossing the sky, and the foam was rising ten thousand feet high. The wind swayed from the sky, sending the sound of the sea into the piano, adding more polish, like a pearl left by the tide, and the waves were pushing aside to reveal the bright moon.

Su Jiuqin closed his eyes slightly, as if he was integrated with the sound of the piano and the waves of the sea. The sounds of heaven and the sounds of nature overlap, creating an indescribable sense of comfort.

Lu Dingmo was also surprised. I never thought that when my qin art reaches such a level, I can pick it up at my fingertips and harmonize with the sea.

It seems that his attainments on the piano are still far from enough. He lowered his head and listened carefully, feeling quite ashamed.

The sound of waves rolls in, and the returning wind dances in the sky. The sound of the piano connects them, like a hub connecting the sky and the sea.

However, gradually, Lu Dingmo's expression changed strangely.

At first, he didn't show it. But after a moment, he suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked down the mountain warily!

Su Jiuqin was still playing the piano selflessly. Lu Dingmo has already noticed that there is an intruder under Tianzhe Peak!

"It's not good." He immediately appeared in Ji Dian and called Su Jiuqin back.

However, Su Jiuqin still turned a deaf ear. I saw that he was very intoxicated, and his soul seemed to have floated between heaven and earth, mixed with the music of the piano.

The sharp footsteps at the bottom of the mountain are quickly climbing to the top. But Tianzhe Peak is not an isolated peak. Lu Dingmo now realizes that he still has time to react.

After taking a look at Su Jiuqin, Lu Dingmo had no choice but to go down the mountain for a while. It would be better to let Su Jiuqin take care of the medicine cauldron here, so as not to start a fight on the top of the mountain and destroy the layout.

With his mind determined, Lu Dingmo immediately flew down the mountain.

The mountain road to Tianzhe Peak is rugged and surrounded by low mountains. If an enemy invades, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Those who came did not seem to intend to hide their whereabouts. He flew all the way, letting his true energy escape.

As Ludingmo walked down the mountain, the cold wind blew up from the valley, and there was a cool air coming from the seabed.

Two figures suddenly collided on the top of the short mountain in front of Tianzhe Peak.

Lu Dingmo felt another wave of true energy approaching, and took action first. The ink characters of "Nioh Chronicle" popped up immediately. But the other person felt Lu Dingmo's murderous approach, so he stepped forward to meet him without any evasion!

The moment the two of them entered each other's field of vision, more than ten ink characters detonated at the same time. The jet-black ink beads exploded, splashing a pool of blood toward the sky.

Lu Dingmo stopped immediately and his expression changed.

The sound of the piano at the top of the mountain condensed. Lu Dingmo had no time to pay attention at the moment. All his energy was focused on the person in front of him.

The one who came was forcefully attacked by Lu Dingmo, and blood splattered like a river. His rapid steps immediately stopped, he took a few steps forward and slowly knelt down.

His expression was solemn, as if he were worshiping.

The one who came was none other than Jiuchongquan.

At the top of Tianzhe Peak, the sea breeze temporarily stopped. Su Jiuqin put away his walking shoes and slowly frowned as he watched the scene happening on the low peak at the foot of the mountain.

Along with the blood flowing out, there was also the evil spirit clinging to the body of Ghost Xiao Changyuan when they were leaving. The faint evil energy flowed out of the hypothermic body, like strong tea poured out of the cup, and then mixed into the white smoke, and was instantly purified.

Lu Dingmo couldn't help but be surprised. Jiuchongquan didn’t even have a halberd this time. He really fulfilled his promise last time.

Blood soaked the soil beneath his feet. Jiuchongquan's eyes were a little dark, and he looked at Lu Dingmo in front of him with a calm gaze.

"That's it...that's it." Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lu Dingmo hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Through his gaze at this moment, Lu Dingmo quickly remembered. That was the collapse of Jiuchongquan's faith and the dawn of his own enlightenment. It was this feeling that made him let go of him last time, and even now, there is no need for him to be surprised.

"Your loyalty may...have been perfected."

The breeze came slowly, making Jiuchongquan's eyes gradually unable to open. Hearing Lu Dingmo say this, he slowly showed a relaxed smile.

Su Jiuqin came next. Looking at Jiuchongquan kneeling in front of him, he sighed softly.

"With such a comment from the Confucian master, I... deserve to die." Jiuchongquan simply closed his eyes, and the blood lost soaked all the clothes on his lower body, "Excellent."