The white flames burned in the air for a moment, then crackled again, then scattered into fireworks and gradually dissipated in the air.
"Oh! Senior brother is back!"
Lingdang clapped her hands there, and said to the three people lying on the ground with some gloating: "I asked you to dream without me, and now you can't even dream!"
"Who wants to have this dream!"
Zhang Fei
Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu also stood up and thanked Song Yin.
"Brother, what is that thing? Is it a demon?" Zhang Feixuan asked.
"No, it's just an evil path without a body." Song Yin said lightly.
No form?
"Menggui Sect?" Zhang Feixuan said blankly.
Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan.
Zhang Fei
Jin Guang has talked about the noteworthy sects of Xumi Vein, including the Armored Sect and the Divine Seizing Sect, and the Menggui Sect is also one of them.
But he only knew that the Menggui Sect was invisible and formless. Now it seemed that they could actually enter dreams silently and make people enter reincarnation.
Thinking of the despair he experienced in his dream, Zhang Feixuan shuddered subconsciously. That feeling was not a good one.
What felt even worse was that he actually saw his grandmother coming forward!
How pitiful it is, how many years has passed since his grandmother died!
"Fortunately, I heard the sound of the bell. Otherwise, if it had been a little later, when your shadow disappeared, I might not be able to save myself."
Song Yin said and smiled at the bell: "Thanks to junior sister."
"Huh?" Lingdang didn't understand, but he still laughed and said, "Senior brother praised me again! I'm so happy!"
"Senior brother, is the Menggui sect still there? Destroy them all." Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands and said.
As for this thing, they all know what it is. It's okay if the senior brother is here. If the senior brother is not there, it will be dead.
Death was a trivial matter. He didn't want to have those desperate dreams anymore.
Song Yin shook his head: "I just patrolled the mountain and couldn't find any evil spirits. I guess there are only a few of them, but I found a mortal."
mortal?
Everyone was stunned.
There was a faint firelight on the other side of the forest. With the sound of footsteps, the firelight got closer and a person stepped out.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a bag and holding a torch, like a man traveling far away.
Wang Qizheng looked him up and down, smacked his lips and said, "He is really a mortal."
The man bowed down and showed the flattering smile that a mortal should have: "I've seen you all, great immortals."
Song Yin said: "I just discovered this brother. I saw that he was alone in Xumi Vein. He seemed to be wandering around while talking, and he was also looking for Zhuoxincao, so I invited him to come with me."
"I don't dare to call you brother, the immortal can just ask the villain to pay up, cough, cough, cough." The middle-aged man was nodding and bowing with a smile, but suddenly he covered his hands and coughed.
mortal
Still residue.
Look at this cough, it's the work of a vocal and silent door.
"I'm from Nanping." Zhang Feixuan said.
"No, the younger one is from Xiliang." The middle-aged man smiled.
Xiliang?
Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng subconsciously looked at Gao Sishu, and saw him asking: "How far have you walked?"
"It's been ten years," the middle-aged man scratched his head and smiled sheepishly. "I haven't been traveling all the time. I stopped and went. I also visited some countries such as Da Zhao and Da Chu."
As soon as he said this, the three of them looked at him carefully. On the back of the hand illuminated by the torch, there was an extra layer of hair that definitely did not look like a human being. Moreover, when walking, his posture seemed a little stiff. From time to time, his eyes His eyes were still dull for a moment.
Not only that, he seemed to have other features on his body, but they couldn't see them.
But just based on the few things they could see, they were sure that there were many traces of the sect on this person.
Da Zhao's dining hall, Da Chu's Feishi Zhai, Nanping's silent door with sound, plus the miscellaneous countries and sects outside, I've been sucked in all over!
Zhang Feixuan showed admiration and cupped his hands towards him, "You are still a human being, right?"
"What does the Immortal mean by this?" The middle-aged man was a little confused and looked at himself, "Of course I am a human being."
"No. I mean, from such a long distance, you came here by yourself?" Zhang Feixuan said.
"It turned out that there was more than one person, it was a team, on the road."
Fu Qing scratched his head and didn't finish his words. He just smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm the only one left."
"You came here to look for Zhuo Xin Cao? Why are you looking for it?" Zhang Feixuan asked curiously.
A mortal, running from west to east, being sucked all over, and running to the Sumeru Vein, which is extremely dangerous for a mortal, just to find some grass.
baffling.
Fu Qing smiled and did not answer. He just said: "I heard from the great immortal that several great immortals are also looking for Zhuo Xin Cao, and I happen to know the general habits of Zhuo Xin Cao. I just ask the Immortal to take me on the road together. To avoid encountering something bad late at night.”
"That's okay, that's what I meant."
Song Yin waved his hand and said: "However, brother, something has happened here. You have to return to the sect with us. Our Jinxian Sect is a sect that helps the world and saves people. I will definitely cure your illness for you!"
With his eyesight, he could naturally see how badly this man was at a loss, to the point where he was at the end of his rope.
But there is no way to save the situation, and it’s not like we just want to die!
Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, that is what Song Yin wants to fight for!
This is what their Golden Immortal Sect does!
Hearing these words made Zhang Feixuan's teeth hurt.
How can this be saved?
They don't want to go out looking for medicinal materials anymore.
No matter what happens when they return to the mountains this time, they will stay in the mountains and not go out.
"Hahaha, thank you to the immortal!"
Fu Qing smiled at him, looked up at the sky, and said: "This turbid heart grass likes the moon, especially when the double moon is full. They usually appear at midnight, when the ground will emit fluorescence, just like stars. It's just that The existence time is very short, I have been waiting here for a long time, waiting for today’s hour.”
Today is the full moon.
"It seems we are lucky." Song Yin said with a smile: "When it is midnight, fluorescence may appear?"
"It's a great immortal and a practitioner. He must be very fast. When you see the fluorescence, please be sure to take the little ones there!"
Fu Qing said and opened the bag. In addition to daily expenses, there were also some jewelry, gold and silver. "For this, I am willing to thank you with all my wealth!"
"Yo ho!"
Wang Qizheng glanced at that and said in surprise: "It's a lot of money. You are also brave. Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"
"Some have been robbed, but the young ones have a lot of wealth and know how to do business, so they always have a house wherever they go. If they are robbed, they just go back." Fu Qing said with a smile.
"Okay, you are awesome." Wang Qizheng gave him a thumbs up.
A mortal who visits so many countries can not only stay alive, but also accumulate gold and silver.
If this person is not a remnant, if he can cultivate, in time, he will definitely become a well-known figure.
"Traveling all over the country, seeing a lot, paying off my brother, you join our Golden Immortal Sect. Although you can't cultivate immortality, with your knowledge, you can definitely solve our doubts!" Song Yin said.
This is what they lack.
There are so many evil ways in the world, and there are many evil ways in Jiangjun City in Nanping alone.
Song Yin himself has Dharma eyes and can distinguish evil spirits, but what about the remaining disciples?
Once out of the mountain, having someone knowledgeable will save a lot of energy.
"It's just a humble opinion, that's all." Fu Qing scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Well"
Lingdang in the Yellow Wind looked at this man with curiosity in his eyes, then curled his lips and said, "How strange."
"I'm afraid it's almost time."
Song Yin looked up to the sky and saw the bright moon hanging high in the sky, gradually reaching the center, and said: "Brother Fuqing, do you need me to fly up to the sky to check?"
"Just ask the little one to pay up."
Fu Qing said with a smile: "There's no need to fly up. When the time comes, you can see the fluorescence. For example, if you look at the top of the mountain, that's the fluorescence."
He pointed to a location, which was clearly separated by mountains, but in the sky above the mountain, a group of fluorescent light gradually rose up, directly over the mountain, and seemed to be rushing into the sky.
"That's the one!"
Fu Qing opened his eyes wide, "Where is the Zhuo Xin Cao!"
call!
A cloud of yellow wind enveloped everyone and turned directly into yellow shadows. The wind whirled and blew out the bonfire, running directly towards the fluorescent light.
The mountains were nothing to Song Yin's Huang Feng. Almost instantly, Song Yin arrived at the fluorescent spot and swept in directly.
The fluorescent light was emitted from a valley. Its light illuminated the entire valley, rising into the sky, and shining like stars.
The yellow wind swept directly into the fluorescent light and landed in the clearing of the valley.
"Senior brother, just wait until I'm ready."
As soon as he landed on the ground, Zhang Feixuan spun around on the ground a few times and barely stabilized his body. Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned.
I saw that this valley was covered with some green grass. The light of the grass was like the light of fireflies, but these things were growing all over the mountains and plains, and the light they emitted naturally illuminated the valley.
Fu Qing was swept by the yellow wind and knelt on the ground for a while. Regardless of his dizziness, he looked forward, "Zhuo Xin Cao, yes, this is Zhuo Xin Cao!"
"Is this what it is?"
Wang Qizheng poked Gao Sishu with his elbow, "I remember you discovered it before, right?"
"I just saw this fluorescence."
Gao Sishu said calmly: "I haven't seen the true appearance of this grass. Now that I see it, it's just like this."
Wang Qizheng looked at these little grasses and smiled boldly: "Senior brother, you don't have to do this. I'll go and get as much as you want!"
He shook his arm and pulled up a piece of grass at his feet.
With his strength, what does it mean to pull out a blade of grass?
Just as he pulled his hand upward, his expression suddenly changed and he looked down.
The grass seemed to be embedded in the ground, but with his strength, he couldn't pull it out?
What a joke!
The righteous way in the world bullied him, the evil way in the world bullied him, and now even a blade of grass bullies him?
Wang Qizheng's arms swelled out and were covered with red fur, his eyes widened, and he shouted:
"Give it to me!!"
Boom!
It was like the earth's crust was shaking, and the ground around the valley rumbled as Wang Qizheng shouted. The strong vibration made Wang Qizheng lose his balance and fell directly to the ground.
He had already grabbed the grass in his hand, but the grass was still connected to the ground. The bottom of the grass seemed to have countless tentacles, connected to the ground.
Wang Qizheng screamed and threw away the Zhuoxin Grass in his hand. After throwing it on the ground, it quickly embedded itself into the ground. The grass blades were dancing continuously, and then stretched upward.
The turbid heart grass all over the mountains and plains is glowing with fluorescence, twisting the grass blades and extending towards the sky, as if chasing the moon.
The fluorescent light became brighter and brighter.
But at this moment, the pupils of several people suddenly dimmed, no longer full of agility, but filled with the light of the turbid heart grass, and their bodies froze there.
Bear!
In an instant, the white fire opened up, forming a barrier around it, causing several people to tremble subconsciously.
"Teacher, senior brother?" Zhang Feixuan was about to cry.
He knew it wasn't that simple.
That old man Jin Guang is a demon even if he has a dragon's throat bone. This Zhuoxin Grass is definitely not a simple plant.
"Strange."
Song Yin stared at these tentacle-like things dancing towards the sky and said calmly.
A monster among demons and monsters.
(End of chapter)
