Chu Mu rushed forward and picked up Ye Qingcheng from the ground. At this time, Ye Qingcheng's face became extremely pale, and his lips were almost colorless. Chu Mu turned over Ye Qingcheng's back and saw two holes that looked like they had been burned with a soldering iron at the place where the wolf servant had just touched, but the skin inside seemed to be fine. Chu Mu touched it lightly with his hand, and Ye Qingcheng's body suddenly started shaking like chaff, as if he was in unbearable pain.
"Da Wu Xiang Finger! How can this puppet know this kind of fingering technique?" Chu Mu stared at Ye Qingcheng's back and said.
"Da Wu Xiang Finger? Did this puppet use the Wu Xiang Magic Skill just now?" Ding Zhongze heard this and came over to look at Ye Qingcheng's wounds. asked with a serious face
"Except for the holes in her clothes, there are almost no external injuries. But now Fourth Sister's whole body has started to get hot. This is exactly the symptom of being injured by the Wuxiang Divine Art. Junior brother, I want to use the ice cellar here."
"Ice cellar? Okay. Senior brother, come with me." Ding Zhongze didn't waste any more words. He stood up and led the way. Chu Mu picked up Ye Qingcheng, turned around and saw Du Jie and said: "I will take your fourth senior sister to heal her injuries first. You wait for me in the cave first. Remember, don't walk around casually. There are things everywhere in this hidden flower cave." It's an agency." After saying this, he hurriedly followed Ding Zhongze away without waiting for Du Jie to agree.
Du Jie was the only one left in the huge cave. Du Jie's mind was still on the finger of the wolf waiter just now, and it took him a long time to react. He looked around the cave and suddenly felt that everything here became more and more mysterious. This large cave seems to be born like this, without any carving, while the smaller ones around it seem to have been excavated. There are eight artificial caves of different sizes inside the cave, and the stone statues at the door are also different. In addition to their stone wolf with two wings on its back, there is a stone pillar reaching the sky standing outside the southeast cave door. On the pillar is a four-clawed stone scorpion coiled with teeth and claws, looking down at the center from top to bottom. There is a stone tree to the west, and there are seven or eight stone monkeys of different shapes on the tree. These monkeys are either playing around or eating secretly, which makes people laugh after seeing it.
In addition to these eight doorways, there is a very large martial arts training ground on the left side of Du Jie. There are various weapons on both sides of the ordinary martial arts training ground, but there is only one kind of weapon next to this training ground - -sword. But there are too many sword styles here. It covers almost all sword styles in Du Jie's knowledge. One of them turned out to be another Taiyin.
Du Jie walked over and looked at the swords one by one. Suddenly he stopped next to one.
"Lingxi Sword? This seems to be the Lingxi Sword that grandpa once told me about? But wasn't this Lingxi Sword long ago destroyed? Is it an imitation?"
Du Jie couldn't help but reach out for the sword with a strange style. This sword was heavier than an ordinary sword. It was made of a piece of dark green jade. The hilt was made of two dragons coiled around each other. . Du Jie held the Lingxi Sword in his hand, looked at the martial arts training ground again, and jumped over involuntarily. The sword skills he learned were limited, and he only had a set of ordinary sword skills taught by his master when he was in the northwest. But when Du Jie just performed the first dance, he was completely stunned. Suddenly, an old Taoist with an immortal spirit appeared in front of him. The face of the old Taoist was not very clear, but Du Jie could see at a glance that the old Taoist was holding the same Spirit Sword in his right hand.
When did this old man stand there? Is there anyone else in this Wanjuan Hidden Flower Cave? Just as Du Jie was about to ask something, the old Taoist suddenly raised the sword in his right hand and stabbed straight at him. Du Jie was taken aback and hurriedly stepped back. He shouted again: "Old man, you..." The old Taoist opposite seemed to regard Du Jie as a life and death enemy. He didn't even wait for Du Jie to finish speaking, shaking his hand and striking out with his sword again. Du Jie managed to avoid it by ducking back, but was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat. This Taoist master mastered the body skills very quickly. After two sword blows, Du Jie's ruin was fully revealed. As long as the Taoist struck another blow with his life-threatening sword, Du Jie would definitely die. But I don’t know what happened, but the Taoist monk actually retreated and slowly walked back to the place where he was just now.
Du Jie's heart was already in his throat just now, and with his rapid breathing, he saw the old man drifting back to his previous position. Du Jie was wondering in his heart, who is this bull-nosed person, and why did he attack him as soon as he met him? He didn't seem to know a few experienced people. He was about to succeed at this moment, so why did he go back? Was he just kidding himself?
Du Jie quickly stood up and held the sword in his right hand across his chest. He made a defensive move, and then shouted to the other side: "This master? Why are you playing with me when you and I have no grievances?"
Du Jie shouted, but there was no change on the other side. Du Jie squinted his eyes, but he still could not clearly see the face of the old Taoist. There was a faint green light on the face of the old Taoist. Although it was not dazzling, it blurred Du Jie's face. sight.
Du Jie asked again, but there was still no sound from the other side. Du Jie secretly cursed the old bastard. The veteran's right hand suddenly shook after he had finished scolding him, and he stabbed him with the same move. Du Jie let out a strange scream and hurriedly used his sword to block it. But when his sword touched the opposite sword, Du Jie's whole hand was numb from the shock, and he threw the Lingxi Sword away. When he regained consciousness, the tip of Lao Dao's sword was already touching his chest. Du Jie's eyes widened, and the tip of the sword pierced Du Jie's heart.
"Ah!!" Du Jie suddenly shouted, and the Lingxi sword dropped to the ground with a bang. He felt like his head was hanging and his eyes were spinning. He stood holding his forehead for a long time before he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still standing in the same position as before, and even the posture of holding the sword in his right hand had not changed.
Du Jie hurriedly turned back to look at the martial arts training ground. There was no immortal Taoist anywhere, even though he was the only one in the entire cave. Du Jie shook his head and thought carefully about the scene just now. What was going on? Could it be that he was hallucinating, but how could this hallucination be so real? Du Jie touched his chest with lingering fear. He clearly remembered that the old sword had penetrated in, but now there was no wound anywhere. Du Jie lowered his head and looked at the Lingxi Sword on the ground. Could it be the result of holding this magic weapon just now? When he thought about it, he began to hesitate whether to pick it up from the ground.
This Lingxi sword comes from Buddhism. There are two divine swords in Buddhism. One of them is the Buddha's Light Sword, which is held by the great disciple of Lord Buddha. The other one is this Lingxi sword. According to legend, these two swords are magical weapons that can ward off ghosts and suppress evil spirits. At that time, the crazy monk Jingmiao, one of the four great masters of Buddhism, swept the world with this sword, and no one in the world was his rival. At first, Jingmiao was a dutiful monk, but for some reason he got the title of mad monk after receiving the Lingxi Sword. In the end, he was invaded by inner demons and turned into a walking zombie who only knows how to kill people. At that time, all laws in the world were unified, and the old Taoist priest Xuan Jizi, as the leader of the monks in the world, had to start hunting down the monk Jingmiao all over the world. After more than three years, he finally met him at the foot of Wuliang Mountain. The two fought for two days and two nights. In the end, Xuanjizi injured the crazy monk Jingmiao with a finger-breaking sword move. Then Xuanjizi took him to Dongpenglai. He made himself a prison and lived with Jingmiao all his life. Penglai, unless Monk Jingmiao's martial arts surpasses Xuan Jizi, Monk Jingmiao will not be able to leave Penglai Island no matter what. The Lingxi Sword Xuanjizi did not return it to Buddhism. It seems that Xuanjizi said that this Buddhist sword is too lethal and those with insufficient cultivation cannot control it. It is best to let it fall into the East Sea forever. He also did not say hello to Buddhism. So he threw the Lingxi Sword into the East China Sea, which angered the Buddhists. Since then, the Buddhist and Taoist families have been fighting and friction all year round. There was even a war between Buddhism and Taoism, which almost swept the entire Central Plains.
Du Jie thought about the matter of the Lingxi Sword in his mind, and finally thought about it, thinking that he, a living person, could be frightened by a weapon. He carefully leaned down and touched it lightly with his hand. He immediately looked back at the training ground and found that nothing had changed. Then he slowly picked up the sword with confidence and carefully put it back in place. Everything seemed to be in order. It was quite normal, and he didn't fall into the illusion anymore.
"There are so many wonderful things about the Wanjuan Hidden Flower Cave in Wanbaoshan? It seems that there should be other secrets here?" Du Jie remembered what his senior brother had said to him before leaving, and muttered in a low voice with lingering fear, "I don't know." Is Fourth Senior Sister okay? That monster is so powerful. I thought that Fourth Senior Sister’s swordsmanship was unparalleled, but I didn’t expect that she couldn’t even move a single step in the hand of that thing. It seems that Grandpa is right. complacent."
