Wen Zhu, who came back to his senses, quickly called to Qing Rong behind him and said, "Have you still not found that guy from Yan Shan?"
Qingrong's eyes were filled with anxiety, and even her voice was choked with sobs. She hurriedly said, "That day after Jianshan was formed, Junior Brother Yanshan later ran towards the outer mountain. I knew he was going to find Master, so I followed him. Go. But when we arrived at the location of Master, we searched for him for a long time in two separate places, but there was no trace of Master. Later, when we returned to Jianshan, there was still no news about Master. Junior Brother Yanshan was still worried, so he went out to search again, but this time he was gone. Never came back." Junqu Pavilion
Jingmo's face was filled with annoyance, and he said angrily, "This brat usually causes trouble everywhere. Now that my life has changed so much, he dares to hide here and there, knowing that it will cause trouble for us. If we find that brat, I won't be able to do it." Put him in confinement for three to five years and see how he behaves."
Wenzhu had trouble saying that Yanshan was Wu Jinghong's direct disciple. Although his reputation had not been very good in recent years, he was still from Changliu Mountain after all. His whereabouts are unknown at the moment. It would be terrible if something happened to his temperament. Today's Changliu Mountain is not what it used to be, and it is beyond its capabilities.
"Don't blame him. Yanshan is also worried about the safety of the leader, so he is worried about it. Maybe he has discovered something and hasn't come back for a long time. If no trace of the leader is found in the end, maybe he will come back by himself. It's over." Wen Zhu gently advised.
Jingmo shook his head. In the current situation, there was really no need to worry about just one person. After Wenzhu explained to the other elders several times, he left in a hurry. Considering the current situation, Jingmo was also very busy.
Wen Zhu turned around and told Qing Rong, "Send the order and send an extra team to search for the leader and Yan Shan. If there is any news, inform the mountain gate immediately."
Qingrong got the order and walked down the mountain anxiously.
Wenzhu stood there silently, raising his head slightly and looking at the sky of Jianshan Mountain. He had mixed feelings for a moment. After living for so long, it looked like a big dream, but it was still clear and vivid.
"Chongdeng, if I had known I wouldn't have made a bet with you back then, the bamboo wine in Zizhu Peak is all brewed with water from the Xuanhong River in Tongtian Peak. You are not drunk, and I have not finished drinking it. Now that wine is... They are all buried in the sea of bamboo..."
The wind passed without a trace, leaving only the heavy snow blowing across the sky, falling on the white-haired old man's head, adding a touch of desolation and loneliness.
More than a hundred miles away from the boundary of Changliu Mountain, this place has thousands of hills and ravines, and the terrain is complex. It is where the famous Jinggu Mountain in the Western Mountains is located.
It is said that Jinggu Mountain is white gold and white jade, and the rivers in the mountains stretch and twist. Its main branches originate from the two rivers Weishui and Jingshui hundreds of miles away in the southeast.
Because the terrain of Jinggu Mountain is steep, the valley is shrouded by various poisonous miasma and yin energy all year round, including some monsters and highly poisonous flowers and plants taking root here. Therefore, even if the world knows that the soil in the valley produces silver jade, Don't dare to go there rashly.
On this day, Jinggu Mountain, which had always been gloomy and lifeless, suddenly experienced a wave of turmoil. The dark clouds above the mountain dispersed, and a strong evil aura rolled into the sky. Under those gray clouds, a red torrent broke through the clouds and swept deep into the valley.
In the valley, strange flowers and plants are scattered all around, and all kinds of strange and colorful lights are emitted from them. Along with these various fragrances, they compete among the valleys.
As the red light shot in, all the flowers and plants here had no time to escape, and were wrapped in the red light that fell to the ground. In an instant, they turned into powder and withered. The toxins and spiritual energy contained in them also became nutrients in the red light.
The light gradually faded, the dust and smoke dispersed, and a person was seen slowly walking out, wearing gold shoes and black clothes, and a very strong evil aura. As he walked forward step by step, the flowers and plants seemed to be psychic, avoiding him and scattered in all directions, leaving only the man in black walking on the ground, walking forward indomitably.
The man in black has handsome features, but the evil attitude on his face looks quite strange. There are still rippling red smoke surrounding him, following him as he moves forward.
If Qingrong saw Qingrong here, he would be extremely surprised. This person is the missing Yanshan.
Yanshan was confused when he searched all the way to no avail. Losing Wu Jinghong made him feel more confused than ever before.
For Wu Jinghong, the reason for his long-term stay was because there was Chongdeng and Luochengdong, but for Yanshan, Wu Jinghong was the only one who stayed for a long time.
As Yanshan walked step by step towards the depths of the valley, soon, a heavy fog seeped out from nowhere at the bottom of the valley. The heavy fog swept in, blocking all visible sight lines in the surrounding area, as if falling into white clouds. In the mist.
"You brat, without Wu Jinghong's leadership, you dare to break into my Nightmare Valley without permission. You really don't know what the heavens and the earth are."
An unruly and sinister sound of a bird of prey rang in Yanshan's ears, followed immediately by bursts of sinister laughter coming from all directions, lingering around Yanshan like an auditory hallucination.
Yanshan was disturbed by this inexplicable laughter. He felt dizzy for a moment, and his head was swollen and painful.
At this moment, Yanshan's evil face became more and more ethereal and illusory. He covered his head with all his strength, and a roar burst out. The red clouds filled his body, and it was even more dazzling scarlet in the misty white mist.
"You have played the Bone Erosion Cloud and Smoke Formation well. Looking at the color, it seems that your cultivation has reached an intermediate level, but it is still far, far away." The strange voice sounded again.
As the voice lingered in his ears, the valley floor that was originally filled with white mist suddenly turned red. The color was exactly the same as the color emitted by the bone-eroding cloud and smoke array.
"Hahahaha, this is the real bone-eroding cloud, the Nine Netherworld Forbidden Law, corpses everywhere, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, Grandpa, maybe I can give you a 10% promotion if I am happy?"
Yanshan looked around fiercely, dizzy, but still couldn't find any trace of that person.
Just when the erratic voice was about to play tricks on Yanshan again, Yanshan managed to break down mentally and held up a wooden sign in one hand. The wooden sign was simple and unpretentious, except that there were four scarlet words written on it: "God sends hundreds of blessings." "
When Yanshan raised the wooden sign in his hand, a streak of blood instantly bloomed from the wooden sign, starting from Yanshan's arm and spreading all the way until it enveloped Yanshan's entire body, and then the strangeness gradually stopped.
Yanshan looked around, and the smoke disappeared. He held the wooden sign in his hand tightly and shouted, "Shenchi, I know you are here. Stop pretending to be a ghost here. Come out quickly, otherwise I will kill you in the Nightmare Valley today." Demolished."
The vicious voice echoed in the valley, and after a while, a figure jumped back and forth in the mountains on both sides at an extremely fast speed. Yanshan only caught a phantom, and when he came to his senses again, the figure had already arrived in front of him, and punched him in the face.
Yanshan was furious, and instinctively raised his hands to resist upwards. The red light of the wooden sign in his hand reappeared, and a drop of rich light shone on the figure. As a wailing sound sounded, when Yanshan opened his eyes and looked, there was an extremely ugly monster lying underneath.
The monster looks like a normal person, but it only has one hand and one foot. It has a human face, but its appearance is indescribably ferocious and twisted. His withered hair was scattered on the ground, his belly was swollen, and just one look made people feel sick.
Yanshan trampled him under his feet and said angrily, "You dare to make trouble, you little bitch. Do you really think I can't deal with you?"
Affected by the red light in the wooden sign, the monster lying on the ground was convulsing all over, and his expression was even more painful. He begged hysterically, "My little ancestor, I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare me."
Yanshan knew that the key was at hand, so he put away his wooden sign and kicked him away, and then said coldly, "Has my master come to your place?"
The monster's name is Shenchi, and he has been living here since he was brought to Nightmare Valley by Wu Jinghong from Yanshan Mountain.
"Wu Jinghong? Isn't she in Changliu Mountain? How could she come to my Nightmare Valley?" Shen Chi kicked, looking puzzled.
Yanshan said angrily, "I used the worm canal to chase Master's aura so far. I lost track of him outside Jinggu Mountain. Where else could I go if not to Nightmare Valley?"
After saying that, Yanshan immediately raised the wooden sign in his hand, intending to put pressure on Shenchi again.
Seeing this, Shen Chi immediately begged for mercy and shouted, "I'm talking to you, little ancestor, please can you figure out the reason before taking action? You have all the God-given Hundred Fortune Cards in your hands. How dare Wu Jinghong rashly break into my Nightmare Valley alone." In previous years, Wu Jinghong came with you, but now that the wooden sign is in your hand, why did Wu Jinghong come to my place alone?"
Yan Shan paused for a moment, his thoughts rippling in his heart. Every time he came here in the past years, it was indeed his master who brought him here. This place is naturally rich in evil spirits and poisonous miasma is everywhere. It is an excellent Feng Shui treasure place for me to practice bone-corroding clouds and smoke.
Later, in order to facilitate his own practice, Wu Jinghong taught him how to use this heaven-given blessing card. On the one hand, he could subdue Shen Chi's wild nature, and on the other hand, he could safely enter and leave Jinggu Mountain.
Regarding the origin of Shenchi, Yanshan once asked Wu Jinghong whether this person was a human or a monster, and what his level of cultivation was. Wu Jinghong did not answer at that time, but just told Yanshan Shen Chi that his cultivation level was very high, and even she had to be wary of him. Only this wooden sign could suppress him, so the wooden sign must not be lost.
Yanshan took a deep breath, looked at the ugly monster in front of him, felt inexplicably sick in his heart, and continued, "Then is there any way you can help me find my master?"
Shenchi said helplessly, "I am a prisoner here. I can't leave the Nightmare Valley. What can I do? Don't make it difficult for me, little ancestor. If you want to practice Bone Erosion Cloud Smoke here, I can help you. Find What am I good at doing with people?”
Yanshan was furious and wanted to give him a good meal, but then he thought about how he might be useful in the future, so he waved his hand angrily and finally chose to give up.
"If my master really comes here, let me know as soon as possible, otherwise I will not let you go." After saying that, Yanshan once again flew away towards the outside of the mountain.
After a while, Shenchi stood up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of phlegm to the side, and cursed in a low voice, "You bastard, you dare to sit on grandpa's head and shit and pee on your wooden sign."
After finishing speaking, just as he was about to flee away, suddenly there was a figure in the mountain stream flying down the waterfall until he fell into the pool at the bottom of the valley.
Shenchi looked intently, his face filled with joy for a moment, his eyes shining brightly.
The red clothes floated on the water, and Wu Jinghong didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
