44 Chapter 44
Chu Wuqing never thought that he had the ability to come and go freely in the lair of thousands of foundations, a golden pill, and with this signal being issued, he raised the speed of the flying boat to the extreme, and in a few breaths, he reached the Biling Peak where the Hanging Mountain Ancestor retreated.
The female cultivator was put down from the boat by Chu Wuqing, and a pair of eyes looked at Chu Wuqing's figure deep into Biling Peak, and couldn't come back to her senses, until Chu Wuqing disappeared, and suddenly heard the sect's alarm bell that had already sounded.
The sound of seventy-seventy-nine bells, enveloping the entire small mountain range, each one was extremely heavy, fell on the nuns' hearts, and they knew that they had fallen into a catastrophe.
Abolishing cultivation is a great disaster that is not enough to be expelled from the sect.
The nun felt panic in her heart, but it was mixed with indescribable complex feelings, her fingers trembled and touched her waist, touching the white silk that the person was bound to her waist, and it seemed to carry the person's body temperature between the touches, she withdrew her fingers and licked them, tasting the unique cold fragrance of the person.
The nun was pale, but an irrepressible blush crept up the back of her neck and earlobes, and suddenly the restraint on her waist disappeared, and a silver hair fell from her waist, and the white silk was gone.
The nun hurriedly grabbed the strand of hair, such a slender one, for fear that it would break apart with a little force, and glow with a cold light in the sun. Bo Hong climbed up her cheeks from the root of her ears, although her heart was still flustered, the nun carefully put her hair into the sachet, and wore it closely, turned around and flew towards the main hall of the sect's gathering place with determination, she thought, if she did it again, she would definitely still be bewitched by the young man, and no one in this world could resist that kind of bewitchment......
Because it is a closed pass, the entire Biling Peak is not guarded by a small mountain gate, but it is full of layers of prohibitions, these prohibitions may be extremely subtle in the small world, but they are commonplace in the middle world, and even Chu Wuqing can easily break them.
But Chu Wuqing did not completely crack the talisman array, only opened an entrance, and then took out Gu Yu's forbidden cloth and blocked it at the entrance, resisting the people from the Xiaoshan Gate who rushed to hear the news.
The whole cave is narrow and deep, cramped and dark, without a little aura, even the aisles are full of cobwebs, a damp and gray atmosphere, no one can imagine, this is the retreat of a generation of ancestors.
Chu Wuqing took out the luminous beads of illumination and walked to the end of the passage, the cramped space suddenly opened up, but the aura of decay and decay was even more serious.
Here, there used to be all kinds of high-level magic weapons, full of dexterous decorations, but now they are all decayed, like scrap metal.
The Hanging Mountain Ancestor sat on top of the futon, the futon under him was already half-submerged in the ground, the withered grass was scattered, and even his magic clothes were stained with layers of filthy soil.
But all this did not affect the bearing of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor at all, Chu Wuqing thought that he would see an old man who had collapsed the abutment and was wrinkled because of the absolute spirit.
But sitting on the futon, it was a young man who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his appearance was extremely gorgeous, even if his eyes were closed, even if he lost the coercion of the Yuan infancy, his body still exuded a momentum that was enough to shock the people of the world, so that the moment everyone saw his body, it was not to marvel at his appearance, but his feet were weak, and he knelt on the ground.
So much so that I felt that this dilapidated cave was also full of light.
Chu Wuqing was born in a wealthy family, and he has seen countless strong people, and he is even more arrogant, so he will naturally not be intimidated by the momentum of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor, but there is also a moment of stunned.
This stunned was just because the appearance and temperament of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor was too different from what he had guessed, and he quickly recovered.
Looking at the magnanimity and knowing his people, Chu Wuqing knew that even if he threw out the outer heavens, there was a middle world outside the small world, and their Chu family was under the control of the middle world, and it was impossible for the Hanging Mountain Ancestor to obey him.
This is the arrogance of genius, and it is an indelible hatred.
Other monks may not know, but the Hanging Mountain, where the impact on the Yuan Ying failed, how could they notice that it was not much because of the loss of aura in the small world, and the way of heaven was constant, how could it be that suddenly, the aura could not support the cause of the person, it must be someone who deliberately broke the balance and took away the aura condensed in the small world.
When Hanging Mountain impacted Yuanying, even the will of the world was echoed by him, because he wanted Hanging Mountain to get all this back for the entire small world, and he wanted the small world to return to its former prosperity.
With the power of the world, the auspicious clouds descended to the sky, and wanted to let the hanging mountain tie the Dan, and wanted the hanging mountain to get out of the invaded water and soil, but it still failed.
The will of the world resonates with the hanging mountain, and all the truth is obtained by the hanging mountain.
The sea of blood is deep, for generations, there is no primordial baby in the small world, even if the genius of the heavens, he has to cultivate to the end of the golden pill, and he has to watch his life run out, and his cultivation collapses and dies.
I'm afraid that the first moment Hanging Mountain wakes up, he will kill him and use the blood of his Chu family to sacrifice the small world.
Chu Wuqing patted Hanging Mountain's cheek, "It's a pity, you won't be able to take revenge in your life." ”
Hanging Mountain did not die, it was only because the half-step Yuan Infant Spiritual Qi was cut off, and the absorption could not catch up with the consumption, so that the body fell into a state of suspended animation, but the whole person still had a trace of consciousness, but he could not mobilize the physical body.
Only, day after day, I saw the loss of spiritual power, and the organs in my body fell into failure, hundreds of years have passed, and the life of Hanging Mountain has almost come to an end......
Consciousness is sometimes sober and sometimes foggy, no matter how much hatred is dissipated in helplessness, leaving only infinite regrets, when he is sober, he wants to take another look at the sect he founded, and wants to see if his eldest disciple is now married......
I want to know whether the sect is prosperous or dying, whether the inheritance is carried forward or broken, but his closed divine consciousness can only be trapped in the cave, and he can't see or hear it.
When he was confused, his mind was chaotic, and his memories flashed little by little, from the high-spirited youth to the middle age, when he was middle-aged, he thought that immortality was all in his hands, and when he was a baby, he thought that he could change the fate of the entire cultivation world, and then the aura disappeared suddenly, and the half-infant was shattered, and he had to choose to close the door and continue his life.
At that time, he was already extremely weak, and with the support of great willpower, he wanted to leave a glimmer of hope for the sect and leave an illusion of hope for his breakthrough to the world.
Only in this way can the small mountain gate be protected from being violated, and then let the body gradually decay.
Recently, the time to be awake has become less and less, and what he sees in the chaos is no longer just a flat body, but also mixed with the future of the small mountain gate, in a trance, he saw the birth of the immortal mansion, and saw countless people pouring into the small world to fight for the fight, and then one by one the disciples of the small mountain gate fell in a pool of blood......
The eldest disciple blew himself up.
The moment Chu Wuqing walked in, Hanging Mountain almost thought that he had an illusion, and he was still in the chaotic illusion, he couldn't see Wuqing's appearance clearly, he could only feel that this was an extremely young body, with a joyful vitality like the rising sun, which was the opposite of his decay and decay.
When he got closer, he still didn't see his face clearly, but he saw his temperament clearly, which was a temperament that Hanging Mountain had never seen, just like the moonlight flowing into the dense forest, illuminating the darkness of eternal silence and illuminating his disgraced heart.
It's like a fairy in folklore who walked down a high cloud to lead him to another realm.
He himself is an immortal cultivator, this kind of legend is extremely absurd, but at this moment it touched his lonely and withered heart, and even felt that it was not bad to die under such an illusion.
However, the boy approached, and instead of taking him away, he slapped him on the cheek very rudely and lightly, and his face had not known what it was like to touch a foreign object for a long time.
I only feel that the young man's fingers are slightly cold, and the skin of the fingertips is delicate from the feeling, and I know that it is from everyone, and I have grown up in thousands of pets since I was a child, and I have never suffered a little, and I have not been tired of any work.
The cold fragrance came from the young man's fingers, falling heavily, not painfully, but with a feeling of friction like electricity, bringing a strange itch in people's hearts, so that he didn't feel rude, but hoped that the young man's movements would be bigger, so that he felt that his life was real.
Thinking about it, Hanging Mountain was shocked in his heart, this was not an illusion, and he finally understood what the boy was saying.
"You won't be able to take revenge in your life. "The outsiders who control the cultivation realm, the group of people above the cultivation realm!
Although Hanging Mountain's body fell into suspended animation, his perception was still there, and he could clearly feel that the young man's cultivation was only to build a foundation, and he could be so rude to him in a foundation building period, and even say such contemptuous words.
One can imagine what the cultivation realm is like in the eyes of that group of people, they are probably just like animals in captivity, and who will care about the cultivation of animals, the life and death of animals.
Even low-ranking monks could insult them at will.
Just when Hanging Mountain was thinking about whether to mobilize the last trace of vitality to blow himself up and kill this arrogant junior of the Shang clan, Chu Wuqing's voice sounded again, "Actually, I also hate the Chu family, but who called me the Chu family, now is not the time, don't worry, your revenge, after three hundred years, someone will naturally revenge it, and the entire Chu family will perish." ”
When he said this, Chu Wuqing's attitude was no longer careless and reckless, with hatred and ruthlessness in his tone that he didn't even notice, he certainly hated Linyi.
But in his previous life, he personally handed himself over to Linyi, and wanted to exchange for peace in the Chu family, how could he not hate, it was his relatives, the family he trusted all his life, but he personally handed himself over to the enemy to insult.
Even if Chu Huanzhi later came out of the customs and destroyed the entire Chu family with one sword, it would not be able to offset this hatred.
The hatred was so real that the young man's voice was full of trills, so that all his arrogance and wanton collapse dissipated, and the hanging mountain was uncontrollable, and his heart tightened, wanting to smooth the young man's brows, and wanting to pull the young man into his arms to comfort him.
Why, how could anyone bear to break such a cloud of pride.
Chu Wuqing didn't know that Hanging Mountain's consciousness was still there, he was just talking to himself, after patting Hanging Mountain's cheek, Chu Wuqing wiped the storage bag, and a Linyu box appeared in his hand.
The box opened, and an elixir was placed in it, and it emitted extremely rich aura fluctuations, and even this rusty cave was glowing with a trace of vitality.
But it's a real poison.
Chu Wuqing felt a little pain, there was only one poison in this poison, it was Chu Huanzhi who spent a lot of money to find it for him, once it was used, it was gone, let the Yuanying Monk take it, and he could control the Yuanying Monk's soul, even if he was only in the foundation building period.
But this medicine must really enter the Yuanying Monk Dantian to be completely effective, just ask which Yuanying monk who is not a subordinate force will surrender to the foundation building period to take such a medicine, even if it is a seriously injured Yuanying monk, killing the foundation is like killing ants.
Because of this, Chu Huanzhi was able to get one for him, otherwise even Chu Huanzhi would not be able to grab it.
Chu Wuqing stuffed the medicine into Hanging Shan's mouth.
The young man's fingertips touched Hanging Mountain's lips, Hanging Mountain didn't know what the young man wanted to do like this, he only felt a roar in his mind, he had been cultivating for three hundred years, and no one had ever done such an intimate act to him.
The nerves on the lips were already dense and sensitive, and the lips that were teased by the teenager rose with a strange feeling, as if someone had gently scratched them with a feather, scratching them from the lips to the most itchy part of the heart, giving birth to an indescribable throbbing.
Pushing the pill into Hanging Mountain's lips was obviously not enough, Chu Wuqing was a little disgusted, but now was definitely not the time to dislike it, he continued to push the pill and pried open Hanging Mountain's teeth.
In this way, the lips of the hanging mountain contained the young man's slender fingers, and the tongue slid from the fingertips to the middle of the fingers because of the boy's movements, and the skin in the mouth was slender and soft, and the cold fragrance was more delicious than smelling.
Hanging Shan felt in his heart that this was too unruly, no matter what the teenager wanted to do, he should not make such a move that would hurt him, he was still too young to know that people's hearts were sinister.
Hanging Mountain refused in his heart, feeling that the action was too intimate, but he could not suppress a trace of longing, this desire had just risen, but it made him feel that it was a rude blasphemy, but he longed for blasphemy.
Chu Wuqing pushed the pill into the throat of Hanging Mountain, then took out his fingers, rinsed his fingers with the conjured water, and wiped them with a handkerchief, and then stroked his fingers on the root of Hanging Mountain's jaw.
Chu Wuqing put his fingers together, urging the spiritual power, and the elixir went all the way down the throat of the hanging mountain, and when he passed by the Adam's apple, the spiritual power was slightly sluggish, Chu Wuqing had to press on the Adam's apple of the hanging mountain, and his fingertips turned around along the Adam's apple again, and the pill passed smoothly.
For convenience, Chu Wuqing simply knelt on one knee on Hanging Mountain's body.
After the pill passed through the throat, there was a trace of effect, even though Hanging Mountain was unconscious due to the decay of his body, at this moment he also knew that the young man was fed poison, and at the same time he felt a tingling in his consciousness.
Yes, although he is about to die, the soul of the Yuanying Monk is still extremely valuable, if he can take out and attach it to the spirit weapon and become a tool spirit, it will greatly increase the power of the spirit weapon.
Hanging Mountain wondered what the boy was here for, and even thought that the boy was hiding it in his storage bag, but he never expected that the boy was actually hunting his soul!
A generation of grandmasters, even the lack of Heavenly Dao could not prevent him from breaking the shackles of the golden pill and reaching the half-step Yuan Infant, but in the end he ended up becoming a machine spirit.
Hanging Mountain knew that he couldn't resist at all now, and he also knew that the only way to gain the last dignity and warn the sect was to blow himself up on the spot.
This kind of self-explosion is actually a relief for him, every minute and every second of his life is a great pain, and it is all for the sect he established single-handedly to survive until now.
But at this moment, he gave birth to a kind of attachment, and even forcibly persuaded himself, wait, see, and blow himself up when the young man took him out of the dead place, so that the sect could wake up even more, and it could also be used to spread his dying words.
The boy's knees were on his lap, and then almost the weight of his entire body rested on him, so close, so close that you could feel the boy's breath and the cold smell of his body coming through his clothes.
In order to facilitate the next transportation of the elixir, Chu Wuqing simply untied Hanging Mountain's clothes directly, exposing the entire upper body of Hanging Mountain to the air.
Hanging Mountain couldn't figure out what the boy wanted to do, capturing his spirit...... As for the use of taking off clothes?
He scolded rudeness in his heart, but a thin red climbed on his earlobes, but this red was so thin that Chu Wuqing, who was focusing on the pill, didn't notice it at all.
Chu Wuqing's cold fingers went down his neck, all the way along the meridians to transport the scattered medicinal power into the dantian, and the fingertips rose and fell along the muscles on the chest of the hanging mountain, occasionally drawing circles because of the sluggishness of spiritual power, and finally stayed at the position of three points below the umbilicus.
Hanging Shan only felt that every minute that Chu Wuqing's fingers swiped on his body was an abnormal torment, and a strange feeling passed through Chu Wuqing's fingers like an overcurrent to his nerves, to his limbs, bringing a kind of itching that made his whole heart intoxicated but empty, and even his scalp was numb.
And in the end, it stayed in that shameful place.
The muscles on Hanging Mountain's body are not exaggerated, they are the most beautiful and smooth muscle lines that belong to the teenager, and there are six-pack abdominal muscles on the abdomen, which are not thin or thick attached to the skeleton, and the fair skin shows a jade-like luster, beautiful but without losing the masculinity of men, which makes Chu Wuqing a little jealous.
After his fingers stayed on his abdominal muscles, Chu Wuqing couldn't help but press it, and when he used his palm to cut away the medicinal power, he used extra force, wanting to leave an insulting red mark on the skin of the hanging mountain.
But he is a foundation, and how can Hanging Mountain be a Yuan Infant and leave a little trace, just let the feeling of touching the palm infinitely amplify into the nerves of Hanging Mountain, Hanging Mountain's mind, and Hanging Mountain's fast-beating heart, as if teasing.
When the medicinal power was completely opened, Hanging Shan felt that his spirit seemed to have established an inexplicable connection with the boy, and this connection made him unable to attack the boy, and even through specific exercises, he could also make himself obey the boy's orders.
The hanging mountain took back the consciousness and plunged everything into darkness, and then it should be the pain of the soul being withdrawn.
Chu Wuqing stood up and looked at the Yuanying Monk who was dressed in disarray because of himself, even if he did this, he did not detract from his bearing at all, but because of the damage to his clothes, he added a different kind of charm, free and uninhibited.
Chu Wuqing thought to himself, this hanging mountain should be very useful, even if it uses momentum, it can deter many enemies.
The reason for the decay of Hanging Mountain's body is very simple, because there is not enough aura to allow his Yuanying Dao Ji to gather little by little, and his body is like a black hole, absorbing all the aura around him, which causes the entire cave to become a place of absolute spirits.
It was even easier to rescue the Hanging Mountain, Chu Wuqing took out the top-grade spirit stone and began to arrange a high-level spirit gathering array.
When the first moment the spirit stone was put down, Hanging Mountain felt a vast and vast aura that broke into his body, causing a trace of vitality to appear in the decayed organs.
Top-grade spirit stones!
As long as it is a monk, no one does not know the preciousness of the high-grade spirit stones, even if it is a hanging mountain, the income in a lifetime is only eleven high-grade spirit stones, but these eleven high-grade spirit stones are enough to make the entire cultivation world envious.
But the young man in the foundation building period easily took out one, which shows what kind of family he was born in, and what kind of status he has in the family.
The boy didn't want to capture his spirit, but wanted to save him, and wanted a living Yuanying monk?
This kind of thinking is really arrogant, I really don't know the height of the sky, and I don't know how to cherish the preciousness of the spirit stone, this is the cultivation realm where the Heavenly Dao is lacking, and this is the cultivation realm that does not allow them to appear in the Yuan Infant.
It's been 5,000 years, and it's been like this from generation to generation.
He used his life to go deep into all kinds of dangers, in exchange for eleven spirit stones, all of which were spent on the baby, and in the end he still failed, how could a spirit stone be.
Hanging Mountain couldn't help but feel heartache for the young man, maybe it was really the family who protected him too well, and he didn't know that a high-grade spirit stone represented, once it was obtained, it was enough for the entire cultivation realm to rush out and snatch it, and it was actually spent on him so easily.
In the future, on the path of his cultivation, there are still many places to use spirit stones, he is still young, he may be able to rely on the elders in the family to get a high-grade spirit stone, but how can he put such a precious thing in the hands of a young man in the foundation building period in the future.
Unless this person in power wants the entire family to be buried because of his doting on the youth.
This top-grade spirit stone, not to mention when his life is dying, should at least be used when he is dying, he doesn't know how much possibility a high-grade spirit stone can add to the knot.
"Stop, stop......" Hanging Shan called anxiously in his heart, but Chu Wuqing couldn't hear it at all.
Chu Wuqing put down the spirit stones of the array eye, and after measuring and calculating, he quickly took out seven more and arranged them around the array eye, and in an instant, a rich and extreme aura appeared in the entire cave mansion, so thick that it even showed a liquefied mist state.
But most of the aura gathered into a long dragon, burrowed into the body of the hanging mountain, and stunned the hanging mountain.
How is it possible, it is enough for a young man in the foundation building period to have a high-grade spirit stone, how can he take out seven more, this is completely contrary to common sense. What kind of family, what kind of elders, would make a foundation building monk carry so many high-grade spirit stones with him.
Hanging Mountain couldn't help but guess that the boy took it secretly without the permission of his family.
Waste, waste, there are such eight high-grade spirit stones, he is in the outside world, why worry about not cultivating spiritual energy, why worry about not being able to cultivate all the way to Jindan, and then form a yuan baby.
Although Hanging Mountain was shocked in his heart, these eight spirit stones were only able to slow down the flame of life that he was about to extinguish, and it was impossible for him to recover, let alone get out of the customs with a baby.
But soon, Hanging Mountain felt that a new Spirit Gathering Array had formed in the southwest, and in an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was converging in.
How is it possible, sixteen high-grade spirit stones?
Didn't wait for the hanging mountain to be shocked and digested.
Chu Wuqing quickly wiped the storage bag with a serious expression, and one by one the high-grade spirit stones rolled out of the storage bag, and after the traction of his fingertip spiritual power, they fell into the formation.
There are a total of fifty-six high-grade spirit stones before and after, and a total of seven spirit gathering arrays are spread out around the hanging mountain, forming a high-level spirit gathering array, and the place where the hanging mountain meditates is the eye of the array.
At the moment when this large array was formed, the extremely rich aura turned into a storm and rose into the sky, even if it was covered by prohibitions, there was still a stream that rushed out of the top of Biling Peak, forming an aura tornado.
Such a vision immediately startled the assembled Xiaoshanmen people.
Above the main hall, Elder Yuan was asking all the people from the Xiaoshan Gate to assemble in a large array, "The formation is complete, immediately go to the Biling Mountain Range with the old man, and you must not let the thief surprise the ancestor." ”
With a wave of Elder Yuan's palm, the female cultivator kneeling on the top of the main hall was fanned out of the main hall by the spiritual power, and the meridians showed a broken state, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Wait until Chu Wuqing is caught, and then abolish her cultivation. The nun was immediately dragged down by the Penal Hall, and when she dragged it down, despair swelled up in her heart.
She knew that the Criminal Law Hall would definitely not wait for Chu Wuqing to be arrested before enforcing the criminal law against her, and even add other lynchings.
She is a female cultivator in the foundation building period, logically speaking, she will be sought after by all male cultivators, why she was sent to do such a drudgery as guarding the mountain gate, but because she offended the daughter of the master of the penal hall.
And the reason for the offense was just because she was more beautiful than the spoiled lady who built the foundation first, and she was more beautiful than her, which caused continuous jealousy, but even so, she did not ask for help from any of the deacons in power who peeked at her beauty, but resolutely chose to guard the mountain gate and keep the quiet.
Suddenly, there was a roar in the air, and a huge wave of qi appeared at the peak of Biling Peak, and the entire small mountain range could be seen, and the Yuan Elder who was still worried fell into ecstasy, "Ancestor, it's the ancestor who is going to get married again, and my Xiaoshan Sect will be happy." ”
The female cultivator who was dragged away also saw the aura tornado rising to the sky, and their sect was about to give birth to the first primordial infant power in the cultivation realm, and all of this had nothing to do with her, the person who was going to be abolished and expelled from the mountain......
The entire Xiaoshanmen fell into unprecedented excitement at the moment when this tornado appeared, just when the Xiaoshanmen was declining, and just when everyone thought that the ancestor would definitely disappear quickly, the ancestor actually began to get married.
Little mountain gate is lucky!
Elder Yuan waved his arms excitedly, "Quick, go to Biling Peak, be sure to catch Chu Wuqing." Let the ancestor retreat be broken into by thieves, it is our incompetence, there is no need to arrest him again, directly break his body into thousands of pieces, how can we make the ancestor be alarmed by such a person, how can we make the ancestor disappointed in our current strength. 166 Reading Network