Chapter 8 Falls to the Ground
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I was small and weak, and I was carried around by the current. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 It was a small whirlpool, and the current was so fast, that I turned at least fifty or sixty times in place, and I had stars in my eyes, foaming at the mouth, and I couldn't get up in one breath, so I fell asleep in a trance.
In the haze, it seemed that someone called my name. I opened my eyes and saw that it was Elder Meng Rou, and hurriedly bowed down: "Master, help!"
The cold moonlight poured into the room through the window, stretching Meng Rou's shadow very long and casting it in front of my kneeling knees, making me feel that the atmosphere in the room was a little oppressive.
I didn't dare to look up, but my hand on the ground trembled slightly, and the well water dizzed me, and it took me a long time to react: "Strange, am I not at the bottom of the well?"
Meng Rou sat on the bed and said coldly: "You betrayed your master and fornicated with Wang Yingying, what face do you want me to save you?"
I cried, "Master, don't believe rumors. The disciples are loyal to you, if you have two hearts, heaven and earth will be destroyed!"
"Then why did you destroy the Gathering Spirit Array? Now that the door master has descended the Immortal Prison Array, you will definitely die! If you want me to save you, quickly bring the Immortal Sword I gave you a few days ago, and I will personally present it to the door master to see if I can offset your sins. Meng Rou's voice was still cold.
I was puzzled: "Where did you come from the Zhuxian Sword, didn't you give me the Shennong Sword the day before yesterday?"
"Yes, Shennong Sword. Give it to me. Meng Rou hurriedly said.
I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell. Hearing her say that she wanted to use the Shennong sword to atone for the crime, I was a hundred happy in my heart, but after searching all over my body, I was stunned that there was no shadow of the sword, so I had to lean over and beg her: "Just now, the disciple was trapped by the 'Prison Immortal Array', and he fell into a deep well, and there was a sucking vortex at the bottom of the well, and the disciple couldn't help himself and rolled into it. The Shennong Sword should have been lost there. ”
Meng Rou changed her normal behavior and shouted angrily: "Impossible!"
I was so frightened that my soul flew away: "It's true! The apprentice is afraid of death, and he never dares to throw his sword at will, and the sword is my second life......
"Alright!" Meng Rou said. Perhaps sensing her gaffe, her tone softened again: "Look for it again." ”
I groped my whole body up and down, left and right, and even pulled forward to look at the crotch of my pants, but there was not a single copper piece except for the sword I was born with.
I suddenly felt a little itchy in my ears and thought it was water, so I turned my head to the side and put my fingers in to dig in. When Meng Rou saw it, she said angrily: "Even if you don't, you can't be so presumptuous!"
I explained: "Disciple's ears are itchy, it's not that I disrespect you......" Meng Rou sneered, didn't listen to my explanation at all, put her index fingers together, and shouted: "Get out of the sheath!" A white light silver sword flew out from behind, circled, turned the blade, and flew straight towards me.
I shuddered, and then a small object came out of my ear and fell on my right hand, and I turned my head to look closely, and it turned out to be a small shrunken sword, only two or three centimeters long. I have now reached the peak of foundation building, and my eyesight has greatly improved, and I recognize this as my own Shennong Sword at a glance.
I was in a hurry, thinking that this Shennong Sword could become smaller and bigger, and shouted: "Shennong Sword, give me big! Big!" Shennong's sword fruit has spirituality, and suddenly it grows bigger and bigger, until the handle of the sword fills my palm, and it does not stop growing. The sword body glowed with white light, stronger than the silver sword in the air, and the silver sword seemed to be very frightened, and was about to touch my eyebrows, and flew back backwards.
I was overjoyed, and with both hands on the hilt of my sword, I jumped into the air. shouted: "The first style of the Heavenly Remnant Sword Spectrum - Force Split Huashan, I Split!" Raised the sword above his head, who knew that he jumped too high, closer to the roof, and the Shennong sword was inserted into the ceiling. Because the direction of the force was wrong, I plunged the sword diagonally for three more points, and as a result, I froze in mid-air, and I was unable to come down for a while I was allowed to kick my feet around.
Seeing this opportunity, how could Elder Meng not let it go? Hurriedly pointed his hand, and the silver sword that shrank his head and shrunk his head sounded, looking at me to stab in the lower abdomen and take the dantian directly.
"You want to destroy my spiritual roots?" I hurriedly did a simple pull-up to avoid its edge, and swung my right foot kick towards the silver sword. Elder Meng struck his fingers horizontally, raised it up, and the silver sword avoided my stinky feet with his fingers, and stabbed at the dantian again at a forty-five-degree angle.
"Zheng!" the silver sword collided with a hard object, and I twisted it slightly, sliding to the side. Meng Rou exclaimed: "Impossible!"
I smiled, pulled out the Shennong sword and slashed head-on. Poor Meng Rou was a master of the distraction period, and my body was split in half with my sword.
"Xiuzhen has reached her level, and the blood has turned white, tsk!" I couldn't help but admire. Meng Rou's body was split in two, but not a single trace of red blood jumped out, and all her internal organs turned into milky milk, flowing on the floor.
Killing the Great Elder of the Snow Cloud Sect with a single sword was something I couldn't have imagined before. But as the saying goes: two fists are hard to beat four hands, it is important to escape as soon as possible, there are countless masters of the Xueyunmen, known as one hundred and fifty Yuan infant figures, I am a small rookie in the foundation building period, no matter how good my luck is, I dare not touch this mold.
Just as he was about to start, the situation suddenly changed again. Meng Rou's two halves of her body gradually turned into pus, and when the milky white water flowed out, two silver swords appeared. I bowed down to take a closer look, and it turned out that there was only one handful, which had been split in half by something, and its brilliance had been lost.
The pale golden shimmer began with the ruined silver sword, and flashed from left to right, revealing a dragon-headed silver sword with each flash. When the golden light disappeared, I was surrounded by sixteen silver swords, and it seemed that it was still the same as before, but there were fewer of them.
I'm not good at secretly, I'm jumping around but I'm still in her formation, if I continue to consume it, I'll definitely die! Great Elder Meng Rou can also use his sword to change, and then I don't know what yin tricks he will use to damage me, it's not fun to cut one at a time, wait for me to cut you down the grass and eradicate the roots!
I was highly nervous, and correspondingly a lot faster, holding the Shennong Sword tightly with both hands, swept it on the spot, cut off the two silver swords in a hurry, moved my footsteps, slashed left and right, and the ping pong circled in a big circle, cutting off all the sixteen silver swords.
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook. In the center of the original sword array, a six-star array flashed from the inside out, leading me to separate the land and fall steadily.
My feet were firmly sucked in by the array of light, and I didn't want to move. Looking up, the black pressure was overwhelming, revealing a deep depression, and it seemed to be far from the ground.
The speed of descent is getting faster and faster, except for the subtle blue light emitted by the six-star mangheng, the surroundings are all black, and occasionally see objects that glow white, and because the speed is too fast, it is impossible to see really, this kind of visual effect of the scene flashing by can only be experienced on a high-speed train. And the vertical downward is so fast, I can be regarded as the first one to experience before becoming an immortal in the Earth Immortal Realm.
I clutched my chest and counted the number of heartbeats to estimate the depth of my fall. Counting to the thousandth and onest, the six-star mangs collided with a wall of qi, shaking the soles of my feet numb before stopping.
There was nothing under my feet, but I was really stepping on a solid layer, and I scolded: "It's an invisible wall again, can you change something else?"
The six-star array flickered, and then the six points of light slowly moved and rearranged to form a long-handled spoon-shape.
"It's like the Big Dipper, but why are there only six points?" I pressed the Shennong sword point on the formation and said to myself: "The seventh star should be ranked here!"
The position where the tip of Shennong's sword touched the formation suddenly shone brightly. I suddenly woke up and said: "The Shennong Sword is a divine object, and after a little passing through it, the defective formation will take effect!" I continued to think about it, and secretly said that it was not good: "The Big Dipper Seven Star Array is one of the seven killing arrays, I am trapped in the array, how can I still live?"
I didn't care about it much, I raised my feet and ran, but the edge of the formation was also erected with a wall of qi, a copper wall and an iron wall. The Seven Star Array is known as one of the Seven Great Killing Arrays, and it can't rush out at all with its physical body. I hurriedly slashed with my sword, as if slashing in the air, the Shennong sword easily cut through the wall of qi, and the sword body was exposed, but my body couldn't squeeze out no matter what.
My mind raced and I thought, "Since I can't get out here, I'll try a different place." "Look down at your feet, there's nothing, and it's foggy. The Big Dipper Array is like a tiled picture, and the seven points of light are drawn on this round piece of rice paper, flashing and flashing, indescribably weird and hazy.
I held the sword in both hands, stood up and walked on the horse, Huo Di inserted a sword, the blade of the sword did not enter the heart of the formation, the flickering seven star points slowly disappeared, and the blue lines interspersed everywhere gradually dimmed.
"It's over?" "I'm a little incredible, one of the Seven Ancient Killing Arrays, so vulnerable?
Just as I was about to walk out of the remnant formation, the formation on the sole of my feet suddenly broke, and half a second later, I heard a sound similar to my clothes being torn, and the air wall under my feet cracked a hole, and I couldn't help myself, staggering and falling through the gap.
I do the freefall motion with an acceleration of a = 9.8 in free fall. At first, it was fine, fluttering very comfortably, but later on, the speed became more and more, and the body began to heat up, the first damage was the hair, which rubbed violently against the air and hissed, and finally, the eyebrows, beard, clothes, pants, underwear, ...... It's all burned to the bottom.
If I fall again, I will either die or be injured, I forcibly endured the oppressive feeling of the air flow pouring into my throat, and shouted: "Shennong Sword!
Suddenly, from the Shennong Sword came an energy that made me tremble. It was like lightning strikes, and my whole body was shaking. This power flows through the whole body along the hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, and the Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian, and flows into the brain from the branch veins of the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, and instantly a refreshing and comfortable feeling surrounds me, making me forget about the dangerous situation for a while, and my mood is extremely relaxed.
Shennong's sword continuously released pure spiritual power, and in a moment, the acupuncture points in the eight veins of the Qi Jing were already filled with liquid aura, and they were about to overflow, Shennong's sword let out a long roar, stopped transmitting spiritual power, and the sword body shook and flew downward.
This ghost sword can clearly fly, but it neither flies upwards nor flatly, and it is rigidly diagonally downward, and it can't be dragged no matter how much it is pulled.
Fortunately, its flight speed remains the same, which changes my embarrassment of doing acceleration movements. At this point, it can drag on for a moment, and I don't dare to ask Shennong Sword to change direction again, the devil knows if it can understand it.
After flying for about two hours, I vaguely saw the black land below, I searched for a long time, and finally found a crimson river, my heart was overjoyed, and I forcefully shifted the course of Shennong's sword to face the big river, at this time, I saw a human head floating from the water.
As I approached the river, I ordered, "Shennong Sword, stop!" Shennong Sword stopped flying as ordered, and I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.
"Plop!" I fell into the river, and because I had prepared in advance, my mouth and nose were closed, so I didn't choke on the water, and sank straight to the bottom of the river with my hands and feet.
Originally, my water nature was very good, but I blamed Shennong's sword for being too heavy, more than forty catties, which was equivalent to pulling a child, no matter how good the water nature was, it was difficult to use it freely.
As I reached the bottom of the river, my hands and feet regained their agility, and I was about to climb up, when I suddenly stepped on a soft object, and when I looked down, it was a human shoulder.
It was probably the man I saw when I was flying in the air, I hurriedly turned around to see his appearance, he was looking at me in a daze, the two eyes collided, the first person was frightened, this person had a green face and red hair, blood red eyes, two ears were pointed and long, all the way to the top of the head, and the four red teeth were exposed, which were also pointed and long. It must be a lonely ghost.
I had long expected that I would sink like this, and sooner or later I would arrive in the underworld, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. I threw myself into the Xueyun Gate to practice Taoism, just wondering if there are ghosts in this world, and today I finally saw the true face of ghosts, but my Taoism is shallow, and I am afraid that I will be planted here today.
Strike first. Seeing that he was still in a daze, I raised the Shennong sword without hesitation, stabbed the sword according to his heart, pulled out the sword, and streams of dark red blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the pale red river water even redder.
I grabbed my sword, jumped up and stepped on his right shoulder again, and with the help of my strength, I leapt out of the water.
A stone bridge was seen in the distance. The stone bridge is about ten meters high from the river, and a few yellow clouds linger on the bridge, and many people line up to walk across the bridge, swaying one by one, and drilling into an arch.
At the head of the arch sat an old woman, full of white hair, who, when she looked closely, was full of grace and affection. When a person came, he handed out a bowl of water and said: "Drink, drink Meng Po soup, you can't forget your feelings, you have no worries, and you will be a good person in the next life." ”
The river bank is smooth as jade, about one meter five or six. I was extremely weak, and after the fright I had just had, I was so weak that I could not climb up for the time being, and I was calm and calm, floating on the water, watching the passers-by on the bridge and the nagging mother-in-law.
Her face is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but coarse green clothes, leaning on a peachwood cane next to her, scooping a bowl of muddy soup from time to time and handing it to the visitor, repeating the words of reincarnation, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved when she speaks, as if she is smiling but not smiling, if you don't drink soup, rubbing, looking up is a crutch.
I heard her call that soup 'Meng Po Soup', and my heart sank, could it be that this bridge is the legendary Nai He Bridge?
Looking up, I saw that the middle of the bridge was chiseled with three big characters surrounded by black gas, and if you look closely, it is 'Nai He Bridge'.
In the blink of an eye, the three characters twisted slightly, and the font had become cursive with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the black gas dissipated, and a blue mist was released out of nowhere, re-encircling the three words 'Nai He Bridge'.
Legend has it that the Lechuan River is a place where thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, countless crazy men and women have sunk, and there are many unjust ghosts in the river who have not been reincarnated, and the souls of good people who have fallen into the water from the bridge are specially entangled.
The water in front of me was very calm, and when I turned around, I saw only the ghost heads sinking and floating, and there was no legendary scene of 'ghost heads crowding, and dying when they fell into the water'.
I floated quietly on the water, breathing and exhaling rhythmically, trying not to be moved by foreign objects, but I suddenly felt my ankles tighten, and my body sank suddenly.
I thought it was because the Shennong sword was too heavy, and I wanted to make it a small collection, so I picked up the sword, and my ankle was tight, like being clamped by a crab, and I couldn't move it no matter how hard I could, so I was going to dive to see what it was, and suddenly, a strong force came from my ankle and pulled me into the water.
My eyes widened to see who was sacred, but it was the green-faced imp who had been stabbed by me just now, its heart was half healed, its wounds were almost healed, and blood was slowly bubbling out.
I screamed, "You're not dead yet?"
The little ghost laughed miserably: "I'm dying, I'm dying, I want to find someone to bury me before I die, I have a companion on Huangquan Road." ”
I was surprised to see it spitting out in the water: "It's strange that it can talk in the water?"
The ghost Nunuzui explained to me: "This river is the largest river in the underworld, called the Lechuan River, which leads to the world and the eighteenth layer of hell. ”
"Which three?" I asked hurriedly.
"They are the qi of people, the power of immortals, and the true fire of samadhi. You are a yang person, you have breath in your mouth and nose, and the river water cannot enter your mouth, but you still need to breathe, and you can't stay in the river for a long time. After the little ghost finished speaking, he smiled, "I have an advantage in fighting in the water." ”
The little ghost sneered, pressed his hands hard, and pressed his wrists down, knocking me on the spot, and falling straight into the mud. Rushed forward and rode on top of me, swung two casserole-sized fists, one left and one right, and smashed them on my cheek, and my face instantly collapsed in half.
In great pain, I lifted my thighs and slammed my knee into the imp's vest, and the imp snorted, stood up, bent down and grabbed my ankle again.
I was terrified and cried out, "What do you want to do?"
The little ghost laughed sharply: "Guess what I want to do, play a game with you, called 'swing', ready, get up!"
I was gently lifted up by it, with my feet on top and my head down, like playing cotton, pounding up and down. The head was carried by the body and nodded constantly, and in a moment it was dizzy. Where is this swinging, this is clearly playing cotton!
It pulled at my leg and shook it so hard that it didn't get enough of it, and it spun in circles, but luckily it had the same strength as mine, and it didn't spin so fast that I could barely make out the direction.
"If I let it go on any longer, I'm likely to faint, and if I do, I'll be subject to him. Thinking of this, I let out a loud shout of luck, cheered up, held the Shennong sword in my right hand, bent my knee, and took advantage of the situation to cut at the head of the little ghost.
The imp shook its head, dodging the blade and saving the red skull bulging in the middle, but it dragged a man in its hand, and it was always difficult to move, and the blade cut off its right ear mercilessly, and its momentum continued to cut into its broad, strong shoulder.
The imp screamed and threw me to the ground, holding his right hand over the place where the blood was spurting, and looking at me viciously.
"Hehe, you deserve it!" I laughed.
This sentence angered the little ghost, it grabbed my ankles, and the two ghost hands burst out with amazing power, only to hear a few clicks, and my two big feet were cut off by the ghost hands.
I snorted, nearly fainting, and stared in amazement at the bloody wound that was pouring out.
The blood that came out clotted but did not disperse, and it split into seven or eight thumb-thick streams, and zigzagged into the nostrils of the little ghost. The little ghost's eyes are full of light, the red light is flashing, the chin is drawn up and down in circles, and the teeth are grinning, which is very enjoyable.
The blood was uncontrollable, and a lot of it was leaking from my body, I panicked, hurriedly put up my sword, used the strength of my waist, quickly got up, and stabbed the imp with my sword.
The imp reacted quickly, and when I got up, my feet were already in front of each other, and I was ready to retreat. Seeing that my sword was fast, he kicked with his front feet, raised his arms slightly, and leaned back backwards.
I secretly laughed in my heart: "What a fool, can you have a sword fast no matter how fast you are?" Throwing the sword forward, Shennong's sword came out of his hand, rushing like a meteor, parting the river and plunging into the little ghost's chest.
I was afraid that he would not die, so I endured the severe pain, kicked my feet hard in the river sand, caught up with the little ghost, and swung my waist again, and my body quickly swung half a meter high.
It is exactly at a forty-five degree angle to the head of the imp. I reached down and drew my sword, lifted it up and held it, and stabbed it hard at the ghost's head.
I didn't hear any sound, the sword blade suddenly pierced into the little ghost's head, the blade of the sword was like entering a no-man's land, and it slid all the way down without any hindrance, and two seconds later, except for the sword handle, the other parts of the Shennong sword were inserted into the ghost head.
The little ghost snorted twice, his eyes closed and his mouth opened, and he was already unconscious.
I hurriedly went out of the water to treat my broken foot, and as soon as I pulled out the Shennong sword, I saw some changes in the dead ghost.
Its body writhed in a strange way. Suddenly, its navel was sunken inward, and in the blink of an eye a round hole the size of a bowl opened, and a black human head writhed out of the hole.
This head is big and round, black and not slippery, and the eyebrows are all over it, except that the eyebrows are like glue, turned up, and the eyes are closed, and suddenly they open, bursting out with sultry flames.
"Wow, wow, wow......" My eyes widened, and I became a little incoherent in horror. His heart beat faster, and his hand involuntarily raised the Shennong sword and stabbed into the black head like a watermelon.
This time it was a completely conditioned reflex, bursting out of the hidden energy in the body, due to a lot of inertia, after the sword body sank into the ghost's head, it took me to crash into the body of the little ghost, and quickly moved forward.
"Boom......" Shennong's sword collided with a soft thing again and plunged straight into it. I was stunned for a moment, what the hell is it?
"Ahh
There seem to be more ghosts at the bottom of the river, I can meet one from time to time, and I don't know if the Shennong sword has become longer, after stabbing three or four little ghosts in a row, it can still increase the number of people, I want to let go, but without the Shennong sword to protect myself, how can I deal with these little ghosts who have offended?
I thought about the barbecue that everyone on the planet loves, which is very similar to my current situation, but I was worried that not only would I not be able to eat barbecue in the future, but I would become a roast duck.
A series of terrible ghost cries came from the river, plunging the entire underworld into boundless panic.
There are more and more black shadows around, it is nothing more than some green-headed ghosts, although I am not afraid, but the heroes can't stand the ghosts, and the chance of stabbing down and escaping will be greatly reduced! I screamed violently and used the strength to eat, desperately drawing my sword, the spiritual power stored in the eight acupuncture points of the Qi Jing was sensed, and they poured out one after another, converging into a stream of spiritual power, crowded around the arms, and instantly I felt that my arms were full of strength.
Even if I am full of strength, I still can't pull out the Shennong sword, first, my foot is injured, I can't stand steadily, and it is difficult to use my strength; second, there are too many ghosts and monsters in the stab, and the overall friction is very large, I am in the air, even if I have the power to move mountains, I don't want to pull it out.
The sword body seems to have become longer again, the palm of the hand shook twice, and two more imps became skewered chicken wings, I had to pour spiritual power into the Shennong sword, this time the Shennong sword reacted, the sword body vibrated faintly, and the golden liquid flowed out of the tadpole text, and when it passed through the gauntlet, it was divided into three strips, which were injected into the three words 'Shennong'.
With a flash of golden light, Shennong's spewed out a golden gaseous pattern, which rushed towards me and flashed into my head.
The scene before me changed dramatically, the grass was paved, the sun was shining, and in the distance, three people stood on the edge of the cliff, pointing fingers and scolding each other, and an old man hid beside the pine tree at the bottom of the cliff, waving his hand to call me.
It seemed to be just a momentary hallucination, and in the blink of an eye, the characters disappeared and the cliffs disappeared.
Still at the bottom of the river. Fixed, I smelled the smell of barbecue, and when I listened carefully, it seemed as if something was burning, and it hissed non-stop.
It didn't take long for me to know that it was a bunch of imps strung on a sword, plus my chicken feet. The Shennong Sword was so hot that the sword body became red, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace, and the spiritual power I input was an introduction, which stimulated the huge energy hidden in the Shennong Sword itself, and this energy must be released in a suitable way, it is obvious that the Shennong Sword chose to release its energy in the way of thermal energy.
My flesh and skin have been integrated with the sword handle, and the temperature on the sword handle has reached at least three or four hundred degrees, and such a high temperature is only due to the heat transfer of bronze, as far as I can see, the part of the sword body has long been red like a rainbow, and the heat source should be at the position of the sword, because the little ghost who is far away from me screams the worst.
I roared loudly, and fought hard with the sword, and the energy of Shennong's sword suddenly vented out, burning the flesh and bones of a row of imps into carbon slag, crushing to the bottom of the river, and being washed away by the dark red river, without a trace, scattered into mud and sand.
A desolate and mournful song resounded in the river, melodious, coming from the upper reaches and flowing with the river into the distance.
The river trembled gently, and I listened intently as thousands of footsteps and breathing came from downstream, and in a few moments I saw rows of green-faced, red-haired goblins with their teeth and claws in front of me, swimming upstream.
The ghosts were accumulating more and more, densely packed, rubbing shoulders with each other, pushing and pushing towards me. I looked left and right, and there was not a single thing around me that made the ghosts happy, and there were no living creatures, and I really couldn't think of any other goal for them than me.
Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, I endured the pain and parted the palms of my hands that were connected with the Shennong Sword, and shouted: "Shennong Sword, Xiaoxiaoxiao!" Shennong Sword obeyed the order and became smaller, and finally became a blue-black fly, lying flat in the palm of his hand.
"Good baby!" I was happy. The Shennong Sword can not only become smaller, but also the weight increases and decreases proportionally with the size of the volume, which is very satisfying.
Gently putting my sword in my left ear, I grimaced at the imps and ran.
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