White Tiger Corpse Chapter 12 The Past Is Not Now
"The first is to act cautiously and test whether the Huangfu family secretly sent someone to protect him. I didn't expect that this kid really had no status as rumored. ”
"Second, if you get along with people for a long time, you will naturally have some subtle feelings. Let you share the joys and sorrows with him, and then kill him after breeding feelings, which will help you refine the Xuannu Absolute Affection Gong that you have cultivated. ”
"Three, except for us, those who know the Four Elephants Spirit Plate, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!"
"The master is too careful. ”
"When we accept favors from others, we must be precautionary and not miss them. By the way, this white bear has good qualifications, so it should be your reward for completing the task. ”
Jiang Fei's consciousness gradually fell silent, and the voices of the two of them became weaker and weaker, gradually drowning in the endless darkness.
After the two girls in black left, the dark valley withered layer by layer, and quickly transformed into a mountain forest with strange scenery.
Jiang Fei's lonely figure lying on the ground slowly disappeared into time and space, coinciding with the figure lying in the golden light when the huge star smashed down.
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The clouds are light and the wind is clear.
I don't know how long it took, but the catastrophe caused by the fall of the Golden Flame Sphere finally dissipated.
The mountains and forests, which used to be beautiful, are now full of desolation and have become a huge bottomless pithole.
When the sky was clear, several spirit birds returned together, hovering in the sky for a long time, chirping, whispering and discussing, vibrating their wings and flying away.
The light in the huge pit was faint, and the shirtless boy was lying at the bottom unharmed, still holding the black rusty sword tightly in his hand.
On the black rusty sword, the mottled rust has fallen off layer by layer, and most of it has faded, revealing a blade that has been hidden for many years.
The blade of the sword was not fully opened, but the edge of the sword body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, cold and clear.
The wounds on the boy's body miraculously healed, leaving only some faint pink traces, confirming the immortal wind and rain of yesterday.
A dream-like murmur sounded, and the young man's eyes that had gone through "vicissitudes" finally opened slowly.
A pair of clear eyes are black and white, smart and full of charm, the eyebrows are focused, gentle and not elegant but more than wise, and the bridge of the nose is high, showing a tenacious and unyielding character.
"I ...... I'm still alive!"
Jiang Fei was in disbelief, sat up in shock, his eyes were full of incredulity, stretched out his hands to look at it, and looked around his body.
In a trance, a touch of turquoise caught his attention.
It was the object that Jiang Fei was holding tightly with his other hand when he was unconscious, and it slid to the ground as he stretched out his palm.
What is it?
A layer of mist floated on Jiang Feiqingjiong's eyes, and he picked it up to take a closer look.
This is a full-colored, crystal-clear jade pendant, which is threaded by a valuable piece of ice silkworm silk.
There are no strange patterns on the pendant, just a simple oval and ambiguous, dripping shape, and a pleasant fragrance on it.
The fragrance is just right, one point is strong, one point is bright, and one point is light.
After smelling it, it is like being in the depths of the purple and red flowers, and it is like flowing on the shore of the green lotus lake with thousands of green leaves.
Jiang Fei pulled the jade pendant in front of his face, pasted it, and sniffed it a few times with a stirring of his nose.
"It's her!"
The jade pendant shines under the sunshine, and the warm color becomes delicate and transparent, and the brilliance is dissolved.
Jiang Fei stared tightly, thinking of Murong Feiqing, who had been privately committed for life, with an intoxicated smile on his face.
Suddenly, the smile collapsed, and infinite confusion welled up on his brow.
For no reason, why did the girl in black put people to death?
Could it be that the woman behind the night is behind it?
Jiang Fei put away the jade pendant and pondered with heavy eyebrows, and in his bright eyes, he concentrated on his heart.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his eyes, startling back his wandering thoughts.
Jiang Fei looked down, and the black rusty sword that was originally struck with traces was different from the past, it had changed from the past to be simple, and after falling into rust, it showed a little edge.
Like ice and frost, the shiny blade of snow and snow is reflecting the dazzling light of the sun.
Jiang Fei lifted the black sword blade and looked at it, and was overjoyed in his heart, although it was said that he would not die in a catastrophe, he would have a blessing in the future. Could it be that even the Black Rusty Sword has such a creation?
He stood up and tried to swing his blade, slashing down at the wall of dirt in front of him.
On the black blade, there was a dazzling blue brilliance, surrounded by a fierce aura that destroyed the withering and decaying, and easily cut through the soil wall in front of him, like cutting tofu with a quick knife.
This is the spiritual power of heaven and earth!
Jiang Fei was incredulous, withdrew the black blade, and looked at the faintly fading blue glare on it, and couldn't help but feel joy rising in his heart.
He closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense to look inside the sea of qi, and there was a faint golden light swimming in it.
What is the origin of this golden light?
Jiang Fei thought about it, but he didn't have a clue, so he simply left it behind first, and ran his spiritual power to circulate between the meridians.
In the near future, after his cultivation is promoted, he will find that this golden qi has an extraordinary origin.
After the spiritual power continued to degenerate and increase, his sea of qi actually contained a five-clawed golden dragon that was vigorous and swimming!
This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.
Just by turning on the spiritual power, Jiang Fei was already ecstatic.
After many years, I didn't expect to successfully open the spiritual power after being born in a desperate situation!
Zheng!
The black blade floated with a dazzling blue brilliance, and under Jiang Fei's swing, he was like a dragon, and he showed his impeccable superb swordsmanship.
The spiritual power in his body gradually lost and gradually entered a weakened state, Jiang Feicai was still unsatisfied, and stopped waving the black sword blade, only feeling no tiredness, and he was dripping with joy.
He was radiant, holding the black blade in front of him, stroking it emotionally, thinking about how long he had been with him, and how easy it was to use, and now that he had been "reborn", it was time to give it a resounding name to show his kendo.
Jiang Fei pondered for a long time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering that Huangfu Yin had said to him: A soldier can't fail to Hongyi, and there is a long way to go.
Remembering that he still had a lot of unsolved burdens, he named this black blade: Ren Yuan!
Jiang Fei made a decision quickly, and couldn't help but mention the newly named "Ren Yuan" sword and pulled a sword flower.
That's right.
After sleeping in this huge cave for a long time, the news of the "Dragon Legion" should have been transmitted from outside.
Jiang Fei thought about it, looking up at the top of the cave several feet high, which was already covered with wild grass and thorns, almost obscuring the exit.
He clearly remembered that he was in a dark and gloomy valley, and was beaten by the girl in black and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
How do you wake up and be in this pit?
Time has passed, and even the valley is no longer what it used to be.
Jiang Fei thought about it, rushed to the earth wall with a quick step, inserted the "Ren Yuan" sword on it to borrow strength, and quickly climbed upward, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: If the master is really dead, I'm afraid there won't be such a big pomp!
Call!
Jiang Fei turned over and jumped out of the hole, standing in the mountain forest with fallen trees, spreading his arms to absorb the majestic and rich aura of heaven and earth.
He has been longing to practice for a long time, and now he has finally tasted what he wants, and the meridians in his body have been enriched by the aura of heaven and earth, and he only feels extremely happy and comfortable.
After the spiritual power in his body was saturated, Jiang Fei was satisfied, exhaled, and picked up the "Ren Yuan" sword on his back, and several ups and downs had moved out of ten zhang away.
He carried the sunlight on his back and went straight to Jinyong City, which was a hundred miles away.
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Jin Yongcheng.
Changing the glory and prosperity of the past, Jinyong City at this time was depressed everywhere, and mourning was everywhere.
There are no pedestrians on the wide stone avenue, and there is some desolation in sight.
A cold wind blew, and the cobweb-covered doors and windows swayed precariously, making a sour sound of "babbling, babbling".
Here, is Jinyong City?
Jiang Fei looked at the situation around him that was very different from when he left before, if he hadn't stayed here for more than ten years, he really wouldn't have recognized that this was the once brilliant and crowded Jinyong City.
What's going on?
It will make this imperial city a lifeless and ruined place in such a short period of time.
Phew!
There were strange sounds around them, like the roar of a beast when it was hungry, or like the resentment of a ghostly past.
Jiang Fei lifted Ren Yuanjian and clenched it in his hand, turning his gaze, looking for the source of the strange voice.
Suddenly, there was a biting chill behind him, Jiang Fei couldn't help but shudder, quickly slashed his sword in front of his chest, and looked back.
The streets that were originally empty and uninhabited are now crowded and bustling.
Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, and he realized that something was wrong, and he realized that the strange sound was actually coming from the mouths of these passers-by.
Moreover, the hems of the clothes on these pedestrians danced without the wind, and the expressions on their faces were stagnant with clearly visible resentment!
They are not people!
Could it be a soul who was tortured and died?
When Jiang Fei pondered in his heart, a group of unjust souls had already come to him, and the teeth were frequently opened and closed, seeing that they were grinding their teeth and sucking blood, asking for their lives to collect debts!
At last, they couldn't bear the indignation of death, and they pounced on them with their teeth and claws.
This also confirmed Jiang Fei's guess.
They are all lifeless souls.
Jiang Fei was indifferent, standing in place, infinite confusion lingering in his heart, blocking his action to swing his sword and slash.
What kind of tragic past happened to Jin Yongcheng? He was actually reduced to such a situation.
The claws of the unjust soul were covered in front of Jiang Fei, but they could not make contact, but passed through Jiang Fei's body and probed into the void.
Suddenly, Jiang Fei felt that the spiritual power in his body was disordered, and a yin and evil power was coming from the location where the unjust soul passed through his body.
Jiang Fei woke up suddenly, these unjust souls, do they want to take away people's bodies and occupy the magpie's nest?
He hurriedly used the aura in his body to block the invasion of the power of yin and evil, and swung Ren Yuan's sword to slash out a dazzling blue blade of light.
The situation in his body had improved a lot in an instant, but the blue blade of light that was swung out passed through the layers of unjust souls and disappeared into the distance.
Jiang Fei was shocked in his heart, the attack he launched couldn't help these unjust souls!
"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the loneliness and the void, the gods are as I want, the gods are not left and right, and the urgency is like the law!"
An obscure spell sounded not far away, and immediately after, a golden talisman flashed out and sped through the air.
The golden light talisman was like a bamboo, swinging away the crowded souls all the way, and accurately pasted on Jiang Fei's body.
All the unjust souls were swept away, some fell to the ground and could not move, and some turned into black gas and dissipated, leaving a road more than a foot wide in the middle.
"What kind of ghostly spirit, under the majestic momentum of the gods of the small path, they are all vulnerable. ”
The voice of righteous words sounded, and on the road, a young Taoist priest dressed in a Xuanhuang Taoist robe walked by.
He had a graceful look in his eyes, a talisman in his hand, and a huge scabbard on his back.
Jiang Fei took off the golden light talisman attached to his body and looked at the young Taoist priest who came over.
He is tall, round and sturdy, with three-dimensional facial features, a pair of big eyes, a crown slanted on his head, and a restless messy black hair, showing his uninhibited and uninhibited character.
"Jin Yongcheng is already a no-man's land, I don't know why this young man took the risk and set foot here?"
Daoist Yuanshuo stepped closer, raised his thick eyebrows, and asked.
What the?!
Jiang Fei was extremely shocked, but he still didn't fully accept this sudden tragic fact, and Qing Jiong's eyes were full of confusion: "Jinyong City was prosperous and quiet some time ago, why has it become like this now?"
Daoist Yuanshuo raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "This young man, Jin Yongcheng couldn't support it under the strong attack of the Zhenqian army two years ago, so he fled the city, leaving some innocent people to be slaughtered by those rebellious ministers and thieves, so that the souls of this city have nowhere to rest, don't you know?"
Two years ago?
Jiang Fei's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help asking, "Isn't this the sixth year of Tongsheng?"
"Six years of Tongsheng? Shaoxia is really joking, and now it is nine years of Tongsheng. Daoist Yuanshuo smiled.
Jiang Fei was shocked in his heart, he had been in that pit for three years!
No wonder it has changed so much, it turns out that time has flown by, and it has been three years in a hurry.
"Do you know how the Dragon Legion is now?" Jiang Fei asked expectantly.
"The Dragon Legion?"
Daoist Yuanshuo was quite surprised, and said with wide eyes: "Since the two years ago, the Sanqing Patriarch personally went to investigate, and found that the Extreme North Realm was full of blood and mist, and there was no trace of heaven and earth aura at all, and the demon clan was actually unaffected, and could still show his magical powers. Since then, it has been confirmed that the Dragon Legion has been completely wiped out, and there is no chance of survival. ”
What? Annihilation!
Jiang Fei felt a pain in his heart, all his expectations were shattered into spikes, and he was stabbed the longing, he couldn't breathe in pain, but he still couldn't collapse, clenched his fists in his hands, suppressed his hatred and asked, "What is the place in the Extreme North Realm?"