Chapter 9 How unfair is fate

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1998Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Guiyun held two swords and stood outside the high wall without retreating. He was like a god descending to earth. Countless monsters were killed and injured. They aroused their bloody nature and rushed forward with roars. Occasionally there were cunning people mixed in. , a sudden attack broke out, even if Guiyun fought to the death, it was difficult to protect everyone. The Taoist disciples were gradually injured and retreated into the sinkhole one after another. More than ten monsters were so furious that they refused to let go. They actually violated Guan Changchong's prohibition, climbed over mountains and ridges, and jumped into the sinkhole without thinking about their own lives. They were so shocked that the captive blood animals fled for their lives.

Ghost crocodiles, rip fish, bone eagles, wire snakes... Demons and ghosts emerge in endlessly. As far as the eye can see, the Taoist sect is in decline. Chu Ge sighed, patted the maid's hand, and said softly: "Go, that's it for now, we should gone."

The beautiful maid agreed, fluttered her sleeves and stood up with her sword, skimming across the tiankeng like a dragonfly touching water. With the light of her sword, she killed the monsters one by one. Then she picked up a disciple and flew back to the forest, throwing him down in a mountain col. Her movements were light, and the blinding technique she used was so exquisite that none of the besieging monsters noticed it. In a moment, the Taoist disciples and a group of ordinary people who were sleeping were gathered together, and they were all out of danger.

Zhou Ji watched her every move and asked casually: "Is she your apprentice?"

Chu Ge leaned on the tree trunk, nodded feebly, and murmured: "This woman's surname is Dong Qianli. She was born in a small village in the southwest. She is extremely talented and has extraordinary qualifications, even above Guiyun... Guan Changchong is a The mad dog, strangulating us everywhere, has never let go of the Taoist sect. After years of wandering, these few seeds are left...water without a source, a tree without a root, so we can only take a risk..."

Zhou Ji was noncommittal.

Chu Ge looked at his words and saw that he was not impatient. He moved in his heart and said tentatively: "On the day when Dongming City was destroyed, we were as panic-stricken as a dog that lost its home. Most of the flying swords and magic weapons were taken away by Guan Changchong. What remains in the world is There are only a few of them. If the master has time, he might as well go to the Taoist gate to have a look... If Tianlu comes again, there may be news about the long insect."

This last sentence seemed to impress Zhou Ji. He nodded slightly and said, "That's fine. Nothing happens. You can go and have a look."

Chu Ge was determined in his heart. If the Taoist sect could get the help of the Dongzhen people, its revival would be just around the corner. It would be of no use to care about the mere gatekeepers! Judging from his tone, he valued a few flying swords of the Kunlun Sect. Chu Ge considered the Taoist sect's remaining treasures to see what would be enough to impress a Dongtian man.

After pondering for a long time, he sighed secretly, feeling a little frustrated.

Dong Qianli secretly used tricks to get all his disciples out of danger. Guiyun no longer had any worries. He roared and rushed into the siege. His swords spit out two purple and green sword lights, killing a blood dragon. The group of demons were furious and pursued them. Dong Qianli sneered, silently recited a spell, and presented a ghostly seven-son soul-calling banner. When the wind wavered, the ghosts swarmed out and cut off Guiyun's rear.

The monster's blood is strong and its soul is strong. Dong Qianli's seven-son soul summoning flag has not been completely refined and its power is limited. It can only frighten the mind and slightly block it. Guiyun takes the opportunity to break out of the siege and hides in a mountain col. Dong Qianli uses a blinding technique to blind the monster. To cover it up, the group of demons suddenly lost their target and looked around, making a mess.

Zhou Ji pointed at Dong Qianli and said, "This woman is extremely talented and can also practice swordsmanship. Why doesn't she just focus on the way of swordsmanship?" The way of swordsmanship is the way of killing. Once a swordsman has achieved sword Qi, he will surpass those of weapon cultivation, talisman cultivation and body cultivation. Above, you are invincible. If you can go one step further and reach the great state of "breaking all magic with one sword", you can defeat all kinds of magic weapons and magical powers with one sword.

Chu Ge smiled bitterly and said: "Master doesn't know something. She was born with three yin and no meridians and could not live to be eighteen years old. Fortunately, she also practiced swordsmanship and refined a yang orifice bead to survive to this day. God Jealousy of talents is nothing more than this."

While they were talking, Xiaobai and the Rakshasa girl flew back one after another and met Zhou Ji respectfully. When outsiders were present, they fell silent in unison and were not in a hurry to speak. An old acquaintance of Dongming City, but neither of the two demons recognized Chu Ge. Chu Ge’s face remained calm, and his heart was like a river churning with waves. The years passed by, and the seasons flowed by. How unfair the fate was. He was so old that even he recognized it. Although they don't come out, their appearance remains the same, like young girls.

Zhou Ji didn't mind that Chu Ge was around and asked casually: "Where did Guan Changchong go?"

The Rakshasa girl said: "The insect god Guan Chang is mysterious and no one knows where he has gone."

Zhou Ji glanced at Xiaobai again, who shook his head. All Guan Changchong's confidants were accompanying him. Except for Huanli who stayed behind in the Tiankeng, there were no decent experts here.

Dong and Gui led a group of Taoist disciples to file back. The Taoist monks had strong bones and muscles, and they carried three or two ordinary people between them. When the other people saw Xiaobai and the Rakshasa girl, they were all surprised. In the desolate southwest, there had never been such a radiant woman. Standing next to them, Dong Qianli was immediately dwarfed by her.

Guiyun was a down-to-earth person and did not dare to look too closely. Dong Qianli looked at the two of them with his wonderful eyes. Although he was not convinced, he had to admit that he was inferior to others. Xiaobai and Rakshasa are both great demons who have been cultivating for countless years. If Chu Ge had not known them well, he would not have been able to detect the leakage of the demonic energy, let alone those mediocre Taoist disciples. Everyone only regarded them as outsiders. The master did not become suspicious.

Zhou Ji gestured to Xiaobai and the Rakshasa girl and said, "I want to go to the Taoist sect. Just wait and go. You will find out later."

The Rakshasa girl hesitated for a moment and stopped talking. Xiaobai pulled her sleeves and winked. The two of them immediately said goodbye to their master and disappeared into the mountains and forests, turning a blind eye to Chu Ge and others. Dong Qianli frowned unconsciously. In her opinion, these two women were just Zhou Ji's favored concubines. They were so entrusted in front of the master. According to her temperament, she would never let them go easily. However, the master was skinny. Five fingers held her wrist tightly, as if to warn her, so she had to let go gently.

Zhou Ji glanced at everyone, his eyes fell on Chu Ge's face, and said: "Something has happened here, do you want to leave?"

Chu Ge nodded and said: "Promise, please master, come with me." He let go of his disciple's wrist, and a flying sword slid out of his sleeve, and the sword flew into the air. He was tactful and tactful during the twists and turns, without any trace of old age. . When all the disciples of the Taoist sect stood up with their swords, Dong Qianli stretched out his hand and pulled back the Seven Soul Calling Flags. The group of people flew across the sky, the light of their swords flashed, and they sailed toward the southwest like fish.

The tiankeng was filled with mourners and wolves, and the demons were caught off guard and suffered heavy casualties. They had no way to vent their anger, and went crazy, biting and devouring the scattered blood and food. They finally regained consciousness and did not dare to disobey Guan Changchong's strict orders. He didn't rush into the sinkhole and kill people.

What a shame to be caught off guard and disturbed by the Taoist sect on the annual Tooth Festival Day! While the demons were angry, they couldn't help but wonder, where did Guan Changchong go? There has been no news since he left, and even the remnants of the Taoist sect came to visit him. Could it be that there was an accident? The snake was headless and unable to move. The other people made a fuss and quarreled for a while, but finally gave up. They ate randomly and stayed outside the sinkhole. Listening to the suppressed cries in the sinkhole, they did not dare to go further than half a step.