Chapter 157: Ayou's Appearance
Qingcheng Mountain, a night of heavy rain is coming, finally over, high in the sky, drawing a beautiful rainbow, with the dazzling sunlight shining down, early in the morning, Ling'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, and walked towards the study, she still has doubts about what happened last night, and she wants to go to the fate of the destruction to ask about it when she gets up early in the morning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Senior sister!" At the door of the study, Mo Ti was guarding there, and when he saw Ling'er coming, he hurriedly stepped forward, "Senior sister, the head of the door is still in retreat, and he can't be disturbed yet!"
"What's going on?" Ling'er wondered, "No signs or warnings, at least say it in advance, I thought it was fine yesterday!"
Mo Ti didn't respond, and smiled at him: "The door of the study has been enchanted, and there is nothing I can do!"
"It must be Ye Zi's ghost!I felt like he was weird yesterday!" Ling'er looked angry, "Nothing will happen!"
"It's okay! It's just in retreat, maybe it's preparing for a long trip to the wilderness!" Mo Ti's face remained unchanged, "Senior sister, you go back first, I'll just guard here!"
"Okay, then if anything happens, you must inform me!" Ling'er admonished.
"Don't worry, senior sister!" Morty said with a smile.
Seeing that Ling'er was gone, Mo Ti breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the door that was covered with seals, his face was covered with frost, and said to himself: "Three people, all of them didn't return overnight, where did they go!"
The rainbow on the horizon crossed the sky, extending to the outside of the mountain, where a blue light passed through quickly, the face of the fate was gentle, and there was no demonic energy in his body, and after staying in Xue Ling for a night, he seemed to have really eradicated the hidden danger, and his strength seemed to have recovered to the peak.
"Where have you been!" In front of him, several ice crystals floated by, converging Ning Xin's figure.
"It's just right!" said Yuan Xuan flatly, "Follow me to a place!"
"You, are you okay?" Ning Xin didn't step forward, she felt an extra guard in her heart in the face of fate, and she wanted to know what happened that night.
"What can I do!" said Yuanxuan, "Look, I'm not fine?"
"Last night...... Ning Xin stared at Yuan Xuan for a long time, until he was sure that he didn't feel the demonic qi on his body, he let out a sigh of relief, stepped forward and said, "You scared us to death!
"It's all gone!" Yuan Xuan smiled and said, "Come with me somewhere!"
"Aren't you going back to Qingcheng Mountain?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically, "Where do you want to go at this time!"
"Don't worry!Those things, Ye Zi will take care of them!" Yuan Xuan said, "Let's go to Chiba City first, I'm going to verify one thing!"
"Chiba City?" Ning Xin was slightly stunned, thinking of the fact that a few days ago, Yuan Xuan was looking for someone to go to Chiba City to investigate, and couldn't help but say, "Do you want to ......?"
"Yes, let's go!" Yuan Xuan nodded, pulled Ning Xin, and turned into two spiritual lights and flew towards Chiba City.
Qingcheng Mountain, the back mountain is quiet, next to a huge hole, there is a palace, said to be a palace, in fact the size is like a simple hut, a dilapidated plaque with two big characters written on the "Star Pavilion". This is the forbidden place of Qingcheng Gate to the outside world.
The firelight floated, and Shuo Ran's figure appeared, followed by a young man, who was observing the hall in front of him.
"Fellow Daoist, how are you doing these days?" shouted Shuo Ran.
"Are you laughing at me?" Cangsong's voice came from inside the hall, with a hint of resentment in the silence.
"Brother Cangsong laughed!" Shuo Ran glanced back at the young man and said, "I came down to give you a big gift!"
"Great gift! The door of the hall opened, Cang Song's laughter was self-deprecating, he glanced at the young man lightly, and said, "What kind of gift do you think I need now!"
"Brother Cangsong, don't be discouraged!" Shuo Ran's face showed a treacherous expression, "I heard from below, the fate may go to the wilderness in the near future, this is a good opportunity for you!"
"So what?" Cang Song disagreed, "In the Qingcheng Gate, there are too many capable people, and with the thought of extinction, I'm afraid that it will never be my turn!"
"This is a bad statement, if the fate dies in the wilderness!" Shuo Ran stared at Cang Song, and said word by word, "When it comes to seniority, the position of the head of Qingcheng, I'm afraid that no one can compete with you!"
"What are you talking about?" Cang Song's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and a few days of calm made his mentality more peaceful, and his skills also improved a lot.
"I'm sorry!" Shuo Ran smiled, turned back to the young man and said, "This is the little nephew Yuanfeng, who just came back from the wilderness a few days ago, Yuanfeng, why don't you meet the old man Cangsong soon!"
"Yuanfeng greets the patriarch!" Yuanfeng had a straight face, with a sense of stability in his face, which made it easy to think that this was an honest person at a glance.
"It's not a loss to be Brother Shuo's nephew, he has excellent roots and bones, and he is a genius in cultivation!" Cang Song nodded, and praised Yuanfeng without being salty.
"Thank you Patriarch Cangsong!" Shuo Ran said.
"Thank you, veter!" Yuan Feng looked honest and bowed to Cang Song.
"Don't mention these two words!" Cang Song's face changed slightly, "Yuan Xuan used these two words in exchange for my foundation in Qingcheng for many years, and I don't know what people from the outside world think!"
"I've always supported Brother Cangsong!" Shuo Ran Zhengse said, "Feng'er has been training in the wilderness over the years, and has met many young talents of the wilderness generation, including the great apprentice of the god Simon, Savindin!
"Savindin?" Cang Song silently muttered the name.
"Wen Ding is the first person of the barbarian youth generation, and his cultivation in witchcraft is so high that even Simon praises him!" Yuan Feng raised his head, a sly smile leaked from his honest face, "And Simon, he has already ordered him to be the next god!"
"What does Xiaoyou mean that this Savendin will get rid of the fate for us?" Cang Song stared at Yuan Feng, secretly sighing that this person was very scheming, definitely not a simple and honest character on the surface, and asked rhetorically, "Are you sure?"
"In Xia Bucai, he had some acquaintance with Savinding, and worshiped each other as brothers, he once bluntly told me that he was very interested in the destruction of fate!" a strange smile appeared at the corner of Yuanfeng's mouth, "And according to past experience, anyone he is interested in, there are only two ends, either surrender or die!"
After listening to Yuanfeng's description, Cang Song did not make any reply, but sat in place and pondered for a long time.
"What does Brother Cangsong think?" Shuo Ran was puzzled, glanced at Yuanfeng, stepped forward and asked, "But don't you believe my nephew?"
"No, I believe it!" Cang Song shook his head, "It's just that the fate is terrible, you can't understand it, not to mention the depth of its scheming, just in terms of skill, I think that so-called Savindin is not necessarily his opponent!"
"The elder misunderstood!" Yuan Feng explained, "After going to the wilderness, not only Savinding, but also Simon behind it! If Wending is defeated, if he wants to come to Simon, he will also take action himself!"
"Is what you said true?" Cang Song was shocked, obviously a little moved, "Simon will take action himself!"
"Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured now!" Shuo Ran patted Cang Song's shoulder, "If you die, the entire Qingcheng Mountain will be yours, as for the next, you can also get a piece of the pie and be a sword-wielding elder!"
"Okay!" Cang Song walked back and forth for a long time, slammed the table, and said coldly, "Stretch out your head and stab your head, shrink your head is also a knife, and let it out!"
"That's very good!" Shuo Ran glanced at Yuanfeng and said to Cang Song, "Fellow Daoist, Shuo Ran has a reluctant request!
"Brother Ran is polite, you and I are all family, please speak up if you have anything!" Cang Song said.
Shuo Ran gestured to Yuanfeng.
Yuan Feng nodded, stepped forward and knelt down, and said, "I admire the elder very much, and I really want to worship under the elder, please allow me to worship you as a teacher!"
Cang Song was stunned for a moment, his head turned, and he figured out some questions in an instant, it seems that the ambitions of these two people are greater than imagined.
"The little nephew is sincere, and I ask the Taoist friend to agree!" Shuo Ran helped on the side.
"Of course, this is a good thing!" Cang Song smiled, "It's my honor to receive such a good talent as an apprentice like Yuanfeng!"
"Feng'er!" Shuo Ran hurriedly said to Yuanfeng, "Brother Cangsong agreed, and he still can't worship the teacher!"
"Ah! yes!" Yuanfeng nodded again and again, kneeling in front of Cang Song, "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"
"Haha! Okay!" Cang Song and Shuo Ran each had their own ghosts, and finally looked at each other and smiled.
Chiba City, as always, on the lively street, several hawkers are constantly hawking, the difference is that occasionally there will be two or three tall and strong wild men, passing by this street, while passing, the hawkers' voices are obviously much lowered, as if they are afraid of these people.
"I've been wandering around for so long, have you found it!" Ning Xin glanced at the wild sweat who had passed by, a little impatient.
"Don't worry!" Yuan Xuan shook his head back at the two Great Khans, "Judging from the current situation, they are also looking for that person!"
"This is already the fifth batch!" Ning Xin nodded, wondering, "Who is it that deserves their search so much!"
"It's hard to say! This person is said to be very important to them!"
At this moment, Yuan Xuan suddenly felt a blow on his back, and when he looked back, he saw a petite little boy with a muddy face and tears in his eyes, staring at him pitifully.
"Stinky boy, tell you to steal!" a hawker chased after him, striking the little boy with a broom in his hand.
"Stop!" Yuan Xuan stopped.
"You're going to give him a head, aren't you!" the peddler was still angry, "Okay, then I'll beat you all together!"
"He stole your things, I think that's enough!" Ning Xin stretched out his hand, took out a piece of silver, and put it in front of the vendor, who immediately stopped his hand, and left without saying a word.
"Wang, you are also a faction, if this kind of thing happens, you will be laughed to death if you say it!" Ning Xin couldn't help laughing, and looked sideways behind Yuan Xuan, only to find that the little boy disappeared at some point, leaving only a heart-shaped necklace in place.
"Even I didn't notice it, this kid is not simple!" Yuan Xuan picked up the necklace and said with a solemn face, "Fang just took a quick look, and always felt that the mud on his face was deliberately applied to it!"
"Don't be suspicious, it's just a child! it can't be that these savages are staying here to find him!" Ning Xin glared at Yuan Xuan, "Look at the dirty on your body, let's find a place to settle down first!"
Yuan Xuan nodded, looked at an intersection with his face, and found that it was the place where he first met Gu Xian, and he was thinking back to the strange feeling that all this was really just a coincidence.
"The material is good! take the belt!" Yuan Xuan handed over the necklace in his hand, and he took the lead in walking towards the Qianyu Inn.
Ning Xin held the necklace in her hand and stood there stunned for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, but finally silently put away the necklace.
After ten years, I walked into the Qianyu Inn again, Yuan Xuan and Ning Xin ordered a few dishes, ate them casually, and halfway through the meal, suddenly a large number of wild men outside the door walked in, bows and arrows in their hands, scimitars, and countless guests ran out one after another, even Xiao Er and the shopkeeper did not dare to respond at this moment.
"Don't be impulsive!" Yuan Xuan held down Ning Xin, still calmly pouring himself a drink.
"Search for me!" the big man at the head issued an order, "You can't let go of every corner." ”
"Could it be that person is in this inn!" Ning Xin looked at the big man who surrounded the inn outside the door, and subconsciously thought of a possibility.
"There is such a possibility, but we don't know what kind of person they are looking for!" Yuan Xuan looked at Ning Xin, the corners of his mouth slanted, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, the murderous Ning Hall Lord is afraid?"
"Cut!" Ning Xin glanced sideways, and suddenly felt that his joke was a little cute, and couldn't help but say, "With you, what else can I be afraid of!"
"Hehe!" Yuan Xuan picked up the wine glass, put it to his lips, took a sip, and a pair of eyes kept sweeping around, and suddenly found that in the crack of the door where the wine was stored in the back room of the inn, a bright golden light was revealed, as if it was a pair of eyes, and it happened to be looking at himself.
"There!" The barbarian man led by him obviously saw it, pulled out his scimitar and was the first to pounce, and in an instant, countless spirits were scattered on the ground, and the big man's face was happy, staring at those eyes, and he raised his knife to slash, "I finally found you!"
"Sasha!" A white aura erupted from the wine cellar, and the big man didn't react at all, and was pierced through his chest and killed on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the murderer turned into a fairy light and rushed out of the cellar.
"Hurry up!" the remaining savages signaled and chased after the fairy light.
"Shall we go too?" Ning Xin stood up.
"Wait a minute!" Yuan Xuan grabbed Ning Xin, took her, and came to the wine cellar, where there was still a little fairy light.
"Did you find anything?" asked Ning Xin.
"Strange!" Yuan Xuan said suspiciously, "This is not the so-called fairy aura, but the kind of witch aura unique to barbarian people, but why do you deliberately imitate it?"
"Witch Qi?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically, "What's that!"
"The wilderness is located in the midst of 100,000 mountains, and there are many evil qi in the heaven and earth, and those who practice witch dao are introducing these evil qi into the whole body for further evolution!"
"Uh!" Ning Xin nodded, looked up at the barbarians who were drifting away, and said, "I think we should catch up!"
"Okay! Let's go!" Yuan Xuan nodded, and together with Ning Xin, he chased after him.
After a few swirls, Yuan Xuan came to a pine forest, he was very careful, with Ning Xin always had a distance from the barbarians, suddenly, the person in front of him stopped, and saw that the fairy light in the sky began to transform, spraying a thick fog, and faintly heard the laughter of a child.
"Hee-hee!haha!" Judging from the voice, this child is not very old, but his behavior is too elusive.
"Little Lord!" a middle-aged man about thirty years old stepped forward, facing the clouds, and said indifferently, "Come back with us, the god of sacrifice will definitely not treat you badly!"
"Hee-hee!haha!" was still laughter, and the middle-aged man's question was not answered.
"If the little master doesn't respond, then he will have to offend!" The middle-aged man said indifferently, stretched out a palm, and leaned into the mist.
"We've all been tricked!" Yuan Xuan sighed, he was different from others, as soon as he arrived here, he saw the reality in the fog, and the reason why he didn't leave was because the child who was transformed in the fog looked exactly like the child who stole things on the street.
"Damn! it must still be there!" the fog lifted, and the man's face was covered with frost, "Come with me!"
"Let's go!" At this moment, the fate was extinguished faster than anything else, pulling Ning Xin, turning into two blue lights, and rushing towards the inn.
"Thank you, mother-in-law!" In one corner of the inn, a smart child, with big cute eyes, was smiling at an old woman full of wrinkles.
"Let's go, I won't be able to hold on for long!" The old woman was very kind, but those who were attentive could see that her face was getting worse and worse.
"Run!" The old woman looked up just in time to see Yuan Xuan rushing here, hurriedly picked up the child, threw it out, and stopped Yuan Xuan with her body, "If you want to hurt him, you have to step on the old corpse!"
"I'm not them! I'm not interested in your business!" Yuan Xuan said calmly, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this old man had run out of oil, and recalled that the matter of Fang Cai should have been made by this person, "They are coming, maybe I can help you take him away!"
"Who are you?" the old woman stared at Yuan Xuan and asked in disbelief, "Are you from Qingchengmen?"
"Yes!" Ning Xin nodded.
"Okay, please help me take care of that child!" the old woman breathed a sigh of relief and took Yuan's hand, "Don't hand him over to the wild gang!"
"Why?" asked calmly.
"Because ......!" the old woman was about to say something, when suddenly a sharp arrow pierced her throat and forcibly interrupted her words, and then the arrow emitted a fierce fire, burning the old man's body to ashes in an instant. Yuan Xuan looked up and saw the middle-aged man just now, holding this gray curved bow in his hand.
The man glanced coldly, and a savage sweat whispered a few words in front of him, and the man quickly chased in the direction where the child had fled.
"What a big guts!" Yuan Xuan's eyes were cold, he took out a jar, and put the old man's ashes into it, and he quickly chased after him with a calm heart.
Another forest, a group of wild sweaters surrounded the child, and the man at the head stepped forward to make a move on the child.
"You bad guys, sooner or later, Daddy will settle accounts with you!" The little guy is very tough, and he has no fear in the face of these people.
"Lord Worship God, open your mouth, live the best, if you can't do it, you can die!" A cold smile appeared on the man's face, he pulled out the scimitar on his waist and walked up, "Since the little master insists on this, then I don't mind, bring your body back, save you and talk nonsense!"
"Stop!" "Stop!" In the air, the figure of Yuan Xuan fell, he opened it with one hand, and with a powerful absorbing force, he forcibly sucked the weapons of everyone present, fused them into an iron ball, gathered in his hand, and threw it violently.
"Bold!" The man's eyes were cold, and even he was shocked back a few steps by the blow of the extinction.
"Uncle, are you here to save me?" The little boy pulled Yuan Xuan, his smart little eyes, staring at Yuan Xuan in a blink, "How is my mother-in-law, did she let you come?"
"Don't worry!" Yuan Shu touched the boy's head, "Mother-in-law is fine, but mother-in-law is tired, uncle will take care of you in the future!"
"My name is Ayou!" the little boy puffed out his cheeks, leaking out two cute little dimples, "My mother said that I was born with everything!"