Chapter 154: Camping Encounter

Style: Fantasy Author: Murray's silenceWords: 3968Update Time: 24/02/20 17:24:11
Tianyun Sect, surrounding mountains

night

Qiye, together with Ji Dongming and others, set up two tents on the edge of the camp.

Yan Wan slept with Gao Yi and Shang Qian, and he slept with Senior Brother Ji.

No one has any objections to this distribution. After all, it has been a tiring day.

After the tent was set up, the five people entered it very tiredly to rest.



"When the old man asked your name just now, he used the sound technique."

Just as Qiye lay down, a voice suddenly came from the shadow in his mind.

"What!? Why don't I feel it?"

Qiye's eyes flashed, the sleepiness in his mind disappeared, and he asked in surprise.

Then, quickly recall the entire details of the previous inquiry in your mind.

He didn't realize there was anything wrong with what he did.

"Don't worry, the music technique was blocked by me, so of course you won't feel anything.

However...what needs to be reminded is:

Your real name is a taboo that cannot be mentioned!

Even in this remote human wasteland, the existence of the eyes and ears of the gods and demons cannot be ruled out.

If they find you, what awaits you will be a life even crueler than hell...

Do you understand? "

Taking this opportunity, Ying reminded him very seriously

"Yes, I know……"

Qiye swallowed slightly, and a cold light gradually filled his heart.

He is too weak now. If he is really unfortunate enough to be discovered by gods and demons, he would rather commit suicide than fall into their hands.

Moreover, he has never used the real and unfamiliar name of 'Qiye'.

Because when I was in the slave camp, I was used to being called 'Ah Qi'.

Therefore, he continued to use the name "Ah Qi" after escaping.

More importantly:

The word 'Ah Qi' is Grandpa Luo Mu's favorite name.

He really liked being called this name by Grandpa Luo Mu with a smile on his face...

It seems that only then can I feel the happiness of being loved by others.

This feeling is like a flame in the extremely cold winter, supporting Qiye through the dark period of slavery.



Seeing Qiye fall into silence, Ying continued:

"Numerical surnames are the unique surnames of the ancient undead.

Of course, in this world, it is not ruled out that some people accidentally name things with numbers.

But regardless of whether it is true or not, the gods and demons would almost rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. If they are discovered, they will be arrested for blood refining.

Therefore, under any circumstances, you must not expose yourself, otherwise you will be in danger..."

As a clone of Shadow Shark's original form,

Apart from being weaker in strength, the shadow's experience is no different from that of the original figure.

Therefore, Ying naturally knows some of the secrets that the gods and demons have been carrying out secretly for thousands of years:

Even though gods and demons have a life span of 100,000 years, it does not mean that they will live forever.

When their strength reaches a certain level and can no longer be improved, their greed for life will stimulate them to seek various ways to extend their lifespan.

It is said that 'refining immortal blood' is the most effective among various life extension methods.



When you hear the word 'blood refining'

In Qiye's mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene he had seen in his bloodline memory that day:

His own clan members, parents and relatives were all thrown into the Burning Sky Devil Cauldron and turned into blood mist.

The feeling of watching your loved ones turn into ashes is like a sharp knife slicing through your heart.

The pain was so intense that I wanted to cry but couldn't make any sound.

The tears were bursting, suffocating.

At that moment, I watched my loved ones in my blood turn into pus and blood.

Qiye only had one firm belief left in her heart:

"revenge!

revenge!

I want revenge...! "

Gritting my teeth in overwhelming hatred,

A vague voice kept ringing in my mind, and an uncontrollable evil thought surged in my heart.

Qiye's body lying flat on his back burst out with murderous rage.

Ji Dongming, who was already in trouble

Sensing the sudden murderous aura around him, he woke up with a keen intuition of danger.

He grabbed the sword, jumped up with all his strength, drew the sword, and looked around, only to find that everything was safe.

Looking down again, I saw that Qiye beside me seemed to have fallen into some kind of coma, obsessed with thoughts and frightened.

"Junior Brother Ah Qi, wake up. Junior Brother Ah Qi..."

Ji Dongming pushed hard and shouted.

After a while,

It was only after Qiye that he opened his eyes from the haze, and his eyes were moist.

"Junior Brother Ah Qi, you're awake. What happened to you just now?"

When Ji Dongming saw that the person had woken up, he put away his sword and asked with concern.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Ji, I just had a nightmare, but it's okay..."

Qiye stood up quickly, quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, and said calmly.

“Perhaps you killed too many people today, so you were affected by the blood.

Don't have too much burden on your heart, otherwise it will be detrimental to your own practice. "

Ji Dongming reminded kindly.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ji, for your advice. Ah Qi understands. Senior Brother has been tired for a long day, so he should rest early..."

Qiye changed the subject.

"Well, then you should be more careful."

Ji Dongming saw that Ah Qi was fine, so he felt relieved and continued to sleep.

but,

There was no sleep after seven nights, and it was hard to calm down the sadness in my heart for a long time, so I walked out of the tent.

It was late at night outside, and except for the twenty or so disciples on night watch, everyone in the camp had fallen asleep.

He came to a fire that was about to go out, sat on the ground, added a few pieces of firewood, and looked at the faintly burning flames with a heavy heart.

Once upon a time, I was very eager to find my biological parents.

But the dusty memory in his blood had clearly told him that his biological parents were no longer around.

Hope no more...

In the world, I am the only one left alone...

Qiye suddenly felt a coldness coming from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of coldness is not bone-chilling, but it is so desolate that I can't extricate myself.

Even though his heart has always been as strong as iron, the longing for family is still the softest part of Qiye's heart.

But now, hope is dashed.

What keeps him alive and growing stronger is the rage of revenge in his heart.

But if you want to take revenge on the gods and demons, it is just as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Based on the progress of my cultivation, I don’t know how many years or months it will take.

It is even possible to practice for a lifetime and not even be able to touch a toe of the gods and demons.

"Shadow, can I really succeed in revenge?"

Suddenly, Qiye murmured a question.

"have no idea……"

Ying answered very simply.

He really can't see now, there is any hope for Qiye at this moment, but since it is a "big gamble" made by me, Kage has no choice but to support it with all his strength.

got this answer

Qiye shut up and didn't ask, staring at the flames dreamily.

Unknowingly, the fire was shining and my eyes were filled with tears...

The shadow hidden deep in the black pupil of his right eye has been watching silently.

As the clone left by Shadow Shark, Shadow has been fulfilling the role of an 'observer'.

No matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, the subject of observation can only solve it by himself. Unless it is a life-and-death situation, he can lend a helping hand.

If Qiye cannot rely on his own wit, strength, luck and other comprehensive abilities to reach the minimum assessment baseline required by Shadow Shark.

Then he is not worth taking such a big risk to help him, and he is even less capable of completing his revenge of genocide.

Therefore, although Ying sympathizes with Qiye's experience, he will not be affected by any emotions and will be a rational and weighing observer.

Of course, some friendly reminders are also possible.



"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

Just as Qiye was immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself, a question interrupted his grief.

He raised his head, and before he knew it, Kong Xingqiu was standing upright in front of him.

"I've met Elder Kong."

Qiye stood up quickly, patted the dust, and bowed his hands.

"No need to be polite, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Kong Xingqiu asked again.

"It's a little stuffy inside the tent, so come out for some air..."

Qiye casually said

Kong Xingqiu's sharp eyes noticed that the corners of Qiye's eyes were wet with tears, and he said calmly:

"Did you discover all the monsters your team hunted during the day?"

He was very curious about how a junior second-level disciple without spiritual consciousness could discover the hidden Man-Faced Demon Spider.

"yes."

Qiye immediately became alert and admitted frankly.

"how did you do it?"

As he said that, Kong Xingqiu stared seriously, as if he wanted to see through.

Seeing Elder Kong looking at him so sharply,

Qiye's heart sank. He thought about what Ying had said before about being subjected to music techniques, and he couldn't help but become suspicious:

Could it be that Elder Kong really doubted himself?

Although he was a little frightened, he calmly said with his adult experience:

"Ah Qi followed the adults into the mountains for hunting since she was a child, and learned some things..."

While Qiye was talking and thinking about reasonable excuses,

A shout interrupted

“Night attack!

Night attack!

Demon spider attacks at night! ! ! "

The night watch disciples shouted loudly

After hearing the commotion, Kong Xingqiu no longer cared about the conversation and headed towards the shouting place without caring.

"Hoo~"

Seeing that the elder had no time to pay attention, Qiye felt relieved, as if he had escaped a disaster.

He knew that Elder Kong must have some doubts about his special abilities.

Perhaps it can also be said that it is an interest in inquiry, but it is just whether you can justify yourself.



"No chaos! Strictly guard all areas of the camp and notify all teams to be on standby immediately!"

Kong Xingqiu came to the front and ordered with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, a majestic aura shocked and stabilized the somewhat panicked crowd.

The disciples in each tent picked up their weapons after hearing the commotion and quickly gathered around the camp.

"Ah Qi, this way!"

Yan Wan and others also rushed out of the tent and waved hello.

Qiye didn't have time to grieve anymore, so he quickly stepped forward and followed a team of five to guard a gap at the edge of the camp.

"Junior brother Ah Qi, can you clearly see where the demon spider is?"

Ji Dongming, who was standing with a sword, leaned against Qiye and stared at the night and asked.

"No, the night is too dark, I can't tell clearly..."

Qiye shook his head.

Kong Xingqiu was not far away, and he did not dare to try to use the soul spider silk rashly.

After all, Kong Xingqiu was a "middle fifth level war spirit", a strong man at this level of strength.

His spiritual sense is very sensitive and he can detect the movement of an ant on the ground within a range of fifty meters.

Moreover, the two of them are not far away now, and it is very likely that they will be able to detect the soul spider threads emanating from them.

Therefore, he didn't dare to take risks, so he simply used the darkness of the night to get by.

Hearing this, Ji Dongming didn't say anything more.

Although he can use his spiritual consciousness, he can only detect a few dozen meters.

But there was no movement within dozens of meters, and even though the spiritual power was flowing through his eyes, he couldn't really see very far.

This feeling of the enemy being in the dark and being in the clear makes people dare not act rashly.

Although the soul spider silk cannot be used to detect, it does not affect Qiye's quietly running spiritual eyes for inspection.

Although most monks use this basic skill, each eye has its own strengths and weaknesses.

The effects of the spiritual pupils' ability to see through the night are also different.

Even if I don't have the best eyesight, at least many people are far behind.

His spiritual pupils flashed, and Qiye saw some blurry figures beating strangely in the dark forest in the distance. There were quite a few of them.

"They are coming! Everyone, get ready for battle!"

Kong Xingqiu's consciousness sensed the auras of many monsters and he ran quickly towards the camp.

Give a loud shout

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

There was a sound of friction between gold and iron as swords were unsheathed. All the inner disciples clenched their weapons nervously and built a human wall to resist.