Chapter 297
Ling Xuanhan was woken up from his sleep, looked at the person in front of him with sleepy eyes, took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he sat up directly, exclaiming, "Mu Yunfan!"
"Hey, who are you?, you even know the name of Miss Ben?" Mu Yunfan hugged his chest, squatted down and looked at the person in front of him carefully. I feel more and more that the person in front of me is a bit like the weak plum blossom of the fairy clan who always bullies him.
"You don't know me, I'm Ling Xuanhan. Looking at Mu Yunfan's questioning eyes, he stood up, turned around, and changed back to the appearance of the immortal clan.
"Wow! Mu Yunfan was so shocked that he hugged him all of a sudden. This made Ling Xuanhan a little overwhelmed. "Ahh The people who passed by outside the cave were so frightened that they ran away.
The ghost clan hasn't been to the Valley of Love for a long time, and the days seem a little dull, and the quiet is a little unusual. Today, Su Meng is going to the Immortal Clan to do something. The old man mysteriously didn't let her know what she was doing, and said that when he arrived at the Immortal Clan, he explained his intention to the Immortal Venerable, and he would know. Fu Banbian is also glad that the original decision did not expect to come in handy today.
If revenge is to be taken, then it must be done quietly.
In the autumn of the soul burial, the puppet made of poisonous weeds weeping that was irrigated with spring water for 36 days sealed the poison, and those who touched it would die regardless of whether they were cultivated or not.
For this bottle of poison, Soul Burial Qiu is very satisfied, since now that the ghost clan is clearly fighting and disrupting the chaos, it is better to secretly command the world, he wants to let the Ninefold Gods look at the world guarded thousands of years ago, and fall step by step, so that the Ninefold Gods who thought the world was high will collapse in an instant. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
The surging river is like the sky, the rolling water is to the world, the green trees on both sides of the bank are singing, and the mist is majestic and blessed to the human race.
The Soul Burial Autumn came to the Renling River, where the human race relied for survival, where the mountains are towering, the fog is shrouded, and the ice and snow are slowly melting, like a holy land in the world. However, as the puppet poison was sown, the surging river turned inky and turned into an invisible distance.
A few days later, the Terran demon poison raged, and the poisoned person turned purple all over his body, and then he was like a puppet, uncontrolled, eating people everywhere, and if he was accidentally bitten, he would be infected together. The Lang Zhong who treated him were also infected by the infection, and those who ran away.
For a time, panic and horror enveloped the entire human race.
By the time the news reached the Terran Palace, more than half of the infected people had already reached the Terran Palace. The human race does not practice magic, and for a while they are helpless and sit still.
Faced with such a situation, the queen of the clan could not help but cry out and escape from the human race with the patriarch. However, the patriarch refused, and insisted on stopping the army of poisonous puppets alone.
"Poof!"
The peach blossom sword pierced the demon clouds in the sky and stood in front of the patriarch, blocking the patriarch's way and suppressing the pace of the drug puppet army.
When everyone was shocked, they saw a person wearing a peach blossom mask, falling like a falling flower, and stepping on the ground on his toes, it was righteous and awe-inspiring, shaking a poisonous puppet army. Then, I saw the person who came leap out of the clouds again, spread his arms, like an eagle flying wingspan, waving the invisible righteous qi wire net to form an invisible barrier, enveloping the uninfected place. The poison puppet stops, and the danger disappears for a while.
"Thank you for your help, dare to ask the woman's name?"
????????????? The patriarch stepped forward and saluted.
However, the visitor only looked at him sideways, and his cold eyes shot fiercely at the queen of the clan in the palace stands. Then, without saying a word, the sword and the man vanished.
When the queen of the clan in the palace stands saw this person's eyes, she suddenly felt a thrill and a tremble, and she stepped back and said to herself, "What! ”
The matter of the poison puppet will not threaten the Terrans for the time being, but the invisible net can only be solved for a while, and when the time comes, the poison puppet will also break the invisible net, and at that time, once the Terran royal palace falls, it will be the day of the destruction of the Terrans.
So, I, Yanhua Su Meng, must find the truth. Well, go to the Immortals.
Out of the human race, Su Meng went to the immortal clan.
Legend has it that at sunset, there is a place where the clouds and mist rise, where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, Yuyu Qionglou, people are comfortable and live and work in peace and contentment. This place that exists like a paradise is the immortal clan.
Immortal Clan, Immortal Honor, Immortal Name, Nine Dreams, Cloud Dust. Lives in the Snow Building. Not everyone in the Immortal Clan knows immortal arts, in fact, only Xianzun and her disciples, as well as the nine people and four immortals she hand-picked, can know immortal arts.
The stream is murmuring, the green trees are verdant, the birds are singing, in the small pavilion by the stream, boil a pot of tea, enjoy the scenery in front of you, listen to the birds contending, meditate and meditate, heaven and earth are integrated, not fighting for the day, harmonious and natural.
In the pavilion, a stone table, a stove, and then a futon, there are beauties sitting on it, wearing a colorful brocade long dress and long skirt, the piping of violet flowers, more gorgeous but not majestic, the hairpin lightly pulls the black hair on the top of the head, and is decorated with green lotus golden steps, and the beads on the top are trembling and dangling, and the black hair is tied up below. Under Dai's eyebrows, there are a pair of eyes like streams, looking forward to the brilliance, and the fairy spirit is revealed, adding a bit of tranquility to the delicate face. Wearing a necklace around his neck, ten slender fingers, like nature, skin like clotted fat, wrist like jade, a pair of slender silver bracelets inlaid with ghostly stones just decorated, lively but not dignified.
Quietly, an ink-colored butterfly stopped in his hand at some point, his lips hooked slightly, and then the ink butterfly turned into powder and dispersed. Everything is business as usual, and the tea is well boiled.
"Call Aoxue Zhenren. She touched the birds at the table.
The bird next to the table immediately flew away, a moment later, a person appeared outside the pavilion, dressed in white, occasionally a few silver-edged white plums outlined and embellished, silver eyebrows and water eyes, such as a jade powder face, red lips and teeth, a hosta and a flower crown to pull up the white hair on the top of the head like snow, the white hair under it is like a waterfall lying quietly on his back, or around the ear, on the white plum on the chest, like snow like silver, holding a white whisk in his right hand, the end of the dust rod is engraved with a blooming plum blossom, symbolizing that he has become an immortal, ranking first among the three true people of the immortal clan.
"Ling Xuanhan, hasn't Mu Yunfan come back yet?"
"Not yet. ”
"It's been all these days, you go out and look for her. ”
"Immortal Venerable, this... She used to run out too, isn't it okay?" Ling Xuanhan was a little reluctant. I ran out before, but I didn't let her go out to look for it, and in the end, she didn't come back as it was.
"She just used the ink butterfly to send a message, the ghost clan's Sanchen seal has been broken, she met someone from the ghost clan, but fortunately, there is no danger, so I don't have to worry. Xianzun took a sip of tea and said worriedly.
"The people of the ghost clan, the Sanchen seal is set up by the gods of the ninefold capital, and this can be broken, which shows the strength of the ghost clan now. "Talking to myself. Then he saluted slightly: "Ling Xuanhan will protect Mu Yunfan's safety." "In fact, what I thought in my heart was that I would wait for a while not to go out of the immortal clan to play.
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