With the alternation of day and night, the change of Qi, the Huang Chi Pills were reduced month by month. By the time Yu Yao successfully condensed the sword seeds and completed the short-handled wild goose sickle sacrifice, only three pills were left.
These days of refining the sword were exhausting, but all the hard work was finally in vain. Yu Yao was in a good mood, and imitated Wei Shiqi, using the flying sickle to carve lines of poetry on the stone pillars. Her handwriting was smart and delicate, and she was better than him. How many.
"How was it?" she asked enthusiastically.
"The calligraphy is really good."
"It's really good? Haha..." Yu Yao felt happy in her heart, folded her arms, and admired it for a few times. Suddenly she remembered something, and said with a straight face, "The words are really good? Does that mean that poetry is no longer good?"
"Well, I'm a big bastard and I don't see what's so good about poetry."
"Liar!" Yu Yao smiled as bright as a flower and pestered him for a conversation. She gradually became tired and yawned unconsciously. Wei Shiqi leaned over and picked her up. She exclaimed and put her arms around his head and neck.
"This is called a princess hug." Wei Shiqi paused and said casually, "You are my princess!"
Yu Yao blinked and her face slowly turned red. She was not used to such direct teasing, but it felt good to be someone's princess.
Wei Shiqi slowly sat down with his back against the stone wall, letting her pillow on his chest to make her lie more comfortable. Yu Yao closed her eyes, snuggled into his arms, exhaled like blue, and after a while muttered: "I don't want to sleep..." After muttering a few words, she fell asleep without realizing it, with a smile on her lips.
After she fell asleep, Wei Shiqi carefully laid her down, took off his robe and put it on her body, staring at her face, he couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and gently touched her lips.
The carvings on the stone wall are clearly visible. They have been hiding in the heart of the mountain for two years. It is estimated that the clouds of thunder and fire have dispersed, and it is time to explore the Chixia Valley.
Wei Shiqi left a few words next to the time mark, left Yu Yao with a gentle step, dived into the underground river, opened the way with the Hidden Snow Sword, widened the passage from whence he came, and successfully returned to the pool under the waterfall.
The cold pool of water surrounded him, and there was deathly silence everywhere, without any sign of life. Wei Shiqi relaxed his body and let the current support him to slowly float up. He gently paddled his hands and feet and cautiously poked his head out from behind the waterfall.
The sound of water rumbled, the mist dispersed, the thunder and fire clouds disappeared, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, the wet rocks beside the pool were covered with moss, the bushes were scattered high and low, the weeds were like mats, and the pine forests on the mountaintops were lush and green. It seemed that nothing had changed. , and it seems that a lot has changed. Wei Shiqi frowned slightly. Compared with the scene in his memory, the plants and trees in front of him were too lush, and the branches and leaves were covered with a green sheen, glowing with vitality.
He thought they must have received extra nourishment over the past two years.
Wei Shiqi hid behind the waterfall and observed for a moment, and saw nothing strange everywhere. Then he stepped ashore. The true energy in his body was flowing, and the water droplets on his body were instantly evaporated, and the dense water vapor dissipated in the air.
There were no traces of animals in the mountains, no birds could be seen on the branches of the trees, and it was as quiet as death. Wei Shiqi pulled out the iron rod and walked slower and slower. He clearly smelled a signal of danger, but he was not sure what it was or where it was.
The earth trembled slightly, the soil surged, and a vine as thick as an arm sprang up from under the feet. It was dark and shiny, covered with barbs, and wrapped around its prey like a strange python. Wei Shiqi was already on guard, and swiped away the stick with his backhand. His true energy was superimposed, and with just one blow, the cane was shattered into powder.
"The corpse-eating vine demon of Taiyi Sect is in trouble now!" He remembered that the corpse-eating vine demon was invulnerable and powerful. It was not afraid of one or two heads. If hundreds or thousands of them surrounded it, the gods would retreat.
Like poking a hornet's nest, more than a dozen canes swarmed in. Wei Shiqi felt a little frightened, and immediately activated his true energy to break out of the encirclement, and his sword flew into the air. Looking around, wherever he looked, countless rattans were tumbling and tumbling underground, constantly rushing toward him, hungry for fresh blood. He realized that on that day, Taiyi Sect rushed thousands of miles to attack Chixia Valley. There were thunder and fire clouds above and corpse-eating vine demons below. The fallen sword cultivators and innocent birds and beasts were dragged underground by the vines, nourishing the vegetation in the valley. ——Only the land soaked with blood can be so fertile!
The vines tossed one after another for a while, but when they saw that they couldn't reach the prey, they retracted into the soil angrily and lurked again. Wei Shiqi originally planned to keep a low profile, hide his appearance first, and explore the real situation. Now that Chixia Valley is occupied by the corpse-eating vine demon, he did not dare to lower the flying sword, so he had to circle around with the sword. Every trace of human beings and birds and beasts were wiped out. Extinct, Taoyuan Beppu and Ruimu Jingshe were reduced to ruins, covered by new vines and trees. The former Chixia Valley is now a dead land with lush vegetation and no living creatures!
Wei Shiqi couldn't stop sighing in his heart. The Taiyi Sect's methods can be described as cruel. Once the sword cultivator is destroyed by the thunder and fire clouds, he can only become the prey of the corpse-eating vine demon. In this Chixia Valley, I don't know how many innocent souls have been killed in vain. How can I be lucky? How many people could have escaped? The seven side branches are finished, and Kunlun is in danger!
