The twenty-fifth chapter (above) sword dance, silver snake bane, hidden burial, Tonghe school, Xianfan pondered

In Qiaowang Temple, in front of the Jiao statue, the flowing wind and snow spirit sensed that there was a wisp of mysterious spirit pressure fluctuating on the seven-colored Heavenly Destiny Stone.

The old man who had been guarding the Qiaowang Temple all the year round was full of messy white hair, and his voice was as ugly as an old bellows, and he handed over a box of sign buckets to the wind and snow with one hand and said: "Child, the river god is inspired, and the Heavenly Destiny Stone responds, it is better to draw a lot." ”

Liu Fengxue blinked, took the bucket with both hands, and then said at a loss: "Old man, what should I do...... I won't ......"

Although the voice of the old man was ugly, his tone was very kind: "Thinking about the things I want to ask, I gently shake the bucket, and the bamboo sticks come out of my own way." ”

The flowing wind and snow closed her eyes according to her words, and the river breeze rushed into the Qiaowang Temple, blowing the shoulder-length blonde hair of the flowing wind and snow, and a good-looking side face with a gentle smile appeared in the girl's mind under the reflection of the bright moonlight of the Xuandu Xuanzhu Candle and the two moons, and shook the bucket in her hand.

Back and forth several times, a bamboo stick fell out of the bucket, and the wind and snow heard the movement, opened his eyes, and turned his eyes to the old man who had unsigned for help.

The old man stretched out his withered right hand tremblingly and said, "Come, child, give me your bamboo stick." ”

Liu Fengxue first put the bucket in his hand on the ground, and then picked up the bamboo sticks that fell out and handed them to the old man.

After the old man took the bamboo stick, he walked to the table next to the side of Qiaowang Temple, and said, "Child, follow me." ”

The old man sat at the back of the table, pinched the bamboo sticks drawn out by the wind and snow with both hands, stretched out far ahead, and leaned back slightly, only then did he see the signature clearly. The old man took out a tattered parchment book from the drawer and put it on his stare, dipped his index finger in his tongue and turned the pages.

The old man's action of flipping the book was very slow, and Liu Fengxue was a little nervous and apprehensive.

Liufeng Xue knows that the fairy road is ethereal, all kinds of spells are complex and complicated, and divination is indeed a thing. However, in the past, Liufeng Xue didn't believe much in this, after all, every road crossing encountered in life, the decision of the direction of progress was made by oneself, one link after another, and it was connected into a whole unique life.

But today, I saw the Qiaowang Temple where the incense was flourishing from a distance at the ferry, and the wind and snow were chaotic, and I unconsciously lined up at the back of the line.

How to say that?

People always like to ask Providence in a variety of ways about some things in their hearts that are either hesitant or difficult to say, and they don't know whether there is really a providence to guide them, or the most sincere expectations born in their hearts give the answer at the moment they ask.

The old man seemed to be about to turn to the corresponding signature, and the pages of the book turned more slowly, and each page was turned by hand, and the search was column by column.

Finally found the corresponding signature, the old man raised his eyes to look at the flowing wind and snow, and said: "Child, there are times in life that you must have, and there is no time in life to force it." If you ask something, it will be difficult to do it, and if you ask someone, it will be difficult to do it. ”

The restless waiting Liufeng Xue was stunned, his eyes dimmed, his head lowered, and after saying thank you, he walked out of Qiaowang Temple in silence.

When he stepped out of the temple gate, Liufeng Xue looked at Jiachuan and looked at the people coming to the boat at Dadukou, laughed and shook his head, and said to himself: "I really can't believe these things, it's not scientific at all to put the words of a stinky scoundrel......"

The girl who walked to the ferry port alone looked a little lonely.

......

Shi Nianyuan adjusted his spiritual power again, and the blade of the Azure Long Sword began to swirl around the wind blade, and Shi Nianyuan, who had been passively defending, finally slashed out the first sword attack, forcing the second daughter back, and asked, "The two of you have had a holiday with the demon clan?"

"Shemales don't stand apart!"

"If you see a demon, you will kill it!"

Lilac and Muxiang let out a coquettish sound one after another, and deceived themselves again.

Shi Nianyuan frowned, he was originally fighting against the two masters of the Ning Yuan Realm with the Dust Micro Realm, and he had been passively defending, if it weren't for the fact that the two women's sword moves were not single-mindedly killed, it was estimated that the wind would have been tight.

"There are good and bad people, and demons are good and evil, such a simple and easy-to-understand truth, you have cultivated to dogs?" Shi Nianyuan said unpleasantly.

"The demon slaughtered my tribe, this revenge is not shared!" Mu Xiang slashed his sword towards Shi Nianyuan's lower abdomen.

"The demon clan is lewd, all of them should be killed!" Lilac stabbed Shi Nianyuan in the right chest with a sword.

Feeling that the attack of the two women became fierce, the two long swords cooperated seamlessly, attacking alternately, and the wind blade on the azure long sword in Shi Nianyuan's hand accelerated at a faster rate, the wind blade became thinner and sharper, and the electric snake loomed at the edge.

Shi Nianyuan slashed out a dazzling sword light with a slash, and said in a deep voice: "Two fellow Daoists, do you really want to fight for your life?"

"I'll take you down first!"

"Torture again!"

Although the two women's offensive was strengthened, they had not yet greeted Shi Nianyuan's vital point, and the clouded leopard cat, which had already stolen the tea and was idle, and grasped the breath to return to the breath, joined the battle from the side in vain, with four legs like the wind, and the speed was extremely fast, in the gap between Shi Nianyuan's and Lilac and Mu Xiang's two daughters being entangled, the claws grabbed Mu Xiang's side waist, and in the sound of the cloth tearing, Mu Xiang's side waist had three more claw marks.

At the same time, a sword light like a silver snake struck from Mu Xiang's back, waiting for an opportunity to move on the side, Liu Suzi, who concealed his breath and suddenly attacked, succeeded in a sneak attack with the silver snake sword technique, and the long sword pierced into Mu Xiang's vest, but after all, Liu Zi Su and Mu Xiang's realm were too different, and the long sword did not penetrate deeply. The lilac spirit pressure suddenly swung away, shaking Liu Shisu back.

Due to the spiritual pressure and sword intent of Liu Shisu's silver snake sword technique, Lilac and Mu Xiang retreated at the same time, widening the distance, and several people and beasts stood against each other in a triangular trend.

"Silver Serpent Sword ......"

"Funeral Palace Martial Arts ......"

Fang Cai Liu Suzi made it a secret technique of assassination in the Funeral Palace that far surpassed the mastery of the second daughter who was a funeral envoy.

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Lilac looked Liu Shisu up and down carefully, and asked, "Who are you?"

Mu Xiang also stared at Liu Shisu, and continued to ask in a cold voice, "Why did you make me bury the secret technique of the Burial Palace?"

Shi Nianyuan didn't spend much thought to guess that the martial arts of the Funeral Palace made by Liu Zisu was definitely taught by his mother Zhu Xianlan. Moreover, it is obvious that the pair of funeral sisters on the opposite side do not know this kind of high-level secret, otherwise, they must have thought of the major event of Liluo's defection for the first time.

"It's very strange, Lao Tzu will also cross the sword pool but evil the sword!" Shi Nianyuan muttered.

Mu Xiang took a step forward excitedly, and shouted coquettishly: "Nonsense! Martial arts can indeed be used to figure out a few frames, but what this woman uses is clearly the silver snake sword technique that is like a fake! And the hidden body method and the hidden sword intent of the sword move are undoubtedly the martial arts of my burial palace, and it is a profound assassination secret technique that must be learned only after entering the Forgetfulness Pool!"

Shi Nianyuan had a moment of killing intent.

Zhu Xianlan defected from the Funeral Palace, hiding her name incognito, avoiding the pursuit of the Funeral Palace. Recently, because of the resumption of the holy weapon Shennong Ding Ling, it is very likely that the Funeral Palace has learned the rough location of Zhu Xianlan, if Lilac and Mu Xiang report Liu Shisu's mastery of the martial arts of the Funeral Palace, the Funeral Palace will immediately narrow down the search scope to Cangyun County.

Now the conflict between the two sides is nothing more than two points - first, the elixir Feipeng grass, and second, the two daughters' almost obsessive hatred of the demon clan.

Shi Nianyuan sighed and said: "Two, my so-called mountain ghost theory about Feipeng Grass is actually ambiguous, however, Feipeng Cao's spirit body is now weak, and there are two theories about medicinal properties, and although the two of them hate the demon clan, they didn't kill me in the battle, and I have no intention of going against the Xiyuan Burial Palace, I don't know if there is a way to reconcile?"

Lilac's mind was racing, things had developed beyond expectations, that woman had mastered the secret technique of assassination in the Funeral Palace, but the spiritual pressure on her body did not have the meaning of the Funeral Palace, let alone the unique curse spiritual pressure, this matter was strange.

"Shi Daoyou, although this Feipeng Grass is important, but the companion beast only has a combination of dust and micro realms, and the year of the origin plant is slightly lacking, and now the important thing is no longer in the elixir. After a pause, Lilac continued: "If you two can go back to the Xiyuan Burial Palace with our sisters and explain why she will bury me in the Martial Arts Palace, we will naturally be very happy." ”

Shi Nianyuan let out a long sigh and said, "What if I don't agree?"

Lilac and Mu Xiang both stretched out their left hands to wipe the long sword in their right hand, the original aura of the long sword gradually disappeared, and the two women's own spiritual pressure also gradually converged, and their bodies began to blur, and two strands of killing intent rose.

Shi Nianyuan's heart was filled with a strong sense of crisis, and the azure sword was opened.

Liu Zisu sensed the killing intent on the second daughter, as a hundred ghosts and dead, although Liu Zisu only had the realm of the Gnosis realm, he still flashed to Shi Nianyuan, ready to fight to the death.

Although Mu Zitao also has the realm of Gnosis Realm, he doesn't know any martial arts at all, and his fighting ability is low, but seeing that the two sides are becoming more and more tense, he chose to use the instantaneous turning method and came to Shi Nianyuan's side to make his position clear.

The moire leopard cat also lowered its body, and a pair of erected pupils almost turned into two vertical lines, staring at the two daughters of Lilac and Muxiang.

Shi Nianyuan Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and he said quietly: "For some inexplicable and wonderful reasons, do you really want to fight to the death here?" Even though the two of them have the cultivation of the Ning Yuan Realm, but looking at the strength of the spiritual pressure, they are all in the Qi Grade Realm, and it is not easy to say who will kill the deer." ”

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the dense forest.

Buzz –

A sharp object broke through the air, a silver spear flew out of the dense forest, the head of the gun rotated at high speed, and suddenly inserted in the battlefield, the next moment, a slender jade leg, heroic figure stepped on the tail of the gun with one foot, and the spirit pressure of the Ning Yuan Realm was constantly overflowing, and a sharp gaze like an eagle falcon stared at the two daughters of Lilac and Mu Xiang, which was different from the cold killing intent that rose on Lilac and Mu Xiang's body, and the momentum displayed on the body of the person who came came was a fearless connotation condensed in the sea of blood and iron and blood in the corpse mountain.

Murong Shan said coldly: "Northern Luoyuan, heavy snow rides, Murong Shan." After that, he turned over his hand and took out the 'wordless autumn wind' folding fan, and threw it at the second daughter: "My people will make the funeral palace martial arts, very strange?"

Lilac took the 'wordless autumn wind', looked at it carefully, looked at the surprised appearance of the cherry lips slightly open, obviously recognized this spiritual treasure from the funeral palace, the two daughters knelt down on one knee at the same time, and said in unison: "The funeral envoy Ding (wood) incense, see Lord Keqing." ”

"Today's affairs will be taken over by me, and the two of you will rot this matter in your belly and leave on your own. Murong Shan said indifferently.

"Yes!" Lilac and Mu Xiangqi claimed to be, and Mu Xiang stepped forward and respectfully handed back the 'wordless autumn wind' with both hands.

Seeing the second daughter escaping into the dense forest, the spiritual sense sensed that the second daughter's spiritual pressure was constantly moving away, so Murong Shan jumped down from the tail of the silver spear that was directly inserted into the ground, pulled out the silver spear, put it behind his back, turned to face Shi Nianyuan and said: "The old man of my family is a guest of the Funeral Palace, so I know the secret letter of the Funeral Palace." I won't tell you because you said that night that you were going to deal with the Xiyuan Funeral Palace. ”

Shi Nianyuan's focus was obviously not on this, and the ghost shouted: "! Where did you come from? Just let them go? If they don't listen to you and mention today's incident to the top management of the Funeral Palace, what will you do?"

"The status of the funeral envoy is low, you can also become the Burning Sun Envoy in the year after tomorrow, do you think that the mere missionary is qualified to meet the high-level of the Holy Land?" Murong Shan asked rhetorically.

Shi Nianyuan shouted: "! When you say that, Lao Tzu is even more worried, okay? Lao Tzu has bragged and farted twice with the Burning Sun Guan Xuanya Sect!"

Murong Shan leaned forward with a spear, and instead of answering Shi Nianyuan's words, Qingling asked, "What were you suspecting me that day?

Shi Nianyuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, didn't answer, coughed dryly twice, turned to the cloud-patterned leopard cat, and asked with concussive spiritual power: "Mountain ghosts, benefactors or something, talk to me?"

The three people and one beast walked slowly in the dense forest, Mu Zitao, Liu Zisu and Murong Shan did not understand the demon language, Liu Zisu followed Shi Nianyuan quietly, and Mu Zitao and Murong Shan were chatting with each other.

And Shi Nianyuan asked a lot of doubts in his heart in the unified language of his half-hung demon clan.

It turns out that the spirit, which is also counted as a family, has an illusory body, has no entity, and in order to cultivate, it usually chooses to attach itself to external objects, the most common spirit race, that is, the spiritual birth, with the elixir of the companion beast, the two combine the life form into one, and the ghosts and resentful spirits do exist in real existence, and they are also branches of the spirit race.

And this flying grass belongs to a special branch of the spirit race, the Gi. The reason why the Jizhi Spirit Race is special is that it evolved from an ordinary Spirit Race, and the focus of cultivation is on the power of faith.

Originally, this Feipeng grass was just an ordinary elixir spirit clan, with low intelligence, and later, some demon clans lit it, taught it the method of concealment, gave it the unified language of the demon clan, and guided it to attach itself to the mountain rocks believed in Taoyuan Village and nearby villages as mountain gods, and taught it to evolve into the Jizhi spirit clan by absorbing the power of the villagers' faith.

However, this flying grass does not regret it, in its own words - the wisdom is improved, it can think about many things, and life becomes full and interesting.

The diminutive light and shadow of the dwarf humanoid appeared in front of the three people and one beast, fluttering and riding onto the cloud-patterned ocelot companion beast.

The small lake in the mountain stream turned out to be the so-called benefactor of this Feipeng grass, that is, the demon clan that guided it to the evolution of the Jizhi Spirit Clan, and named it Taojiang Pond. Fei Pengcao said that its benefactor once sat in Taojiang Pond and accompanied it for several years, and during these years, it turned into a mountain ghost, often blessed the believers who came to the nearby mountains, or drove away wild beasts, or guided the way, or rescued villagers who accidentally fell down the mountain.

And its benefactor opened the Taojiang Pond in order to set up a spiritual forbidden magic circle at the bottom of the Taojiang Pond, so that its spirit body and body could be hidden when it entered the Taojiang Pool, and the monks who cultivated under its benefactor could not find it.

In recent days, when it wanted to help the villagers and believers when it manifested its spirit body, it was discovered by the two funeral envoys, which caused trouble, and the faint demonic aura that overflowed from Shi Nianyuan's body made Fei Pengcao feel more cordial, so he appeared to Shi Nianyuan for help.

In recent years, among its devotees, children are the most devout and often come to worship. When everyone walked to the mountain wall, the spirit body of Feipeng Grass turned into an origin plant, took out a drop of elixir essence, and asked Shi Nianyuan to use it on his aquatic father.

"My father fell while chopping firewood in the mountains a few years ago, and I wanted to help him. Fei Pengcao said.

Vegetable......

Shi Nianyuan secretly said in his heart, took out a gourd specially containing elixir juice from the Sumeru ring, and took the elixir essence.

"Those two funeral envoys don't know if they will go and return, you have to be careful. Before leaving, Shi Nianyuan said.

"Fly Ponto, thank you. The spirit body flashed and disappeared, and the cloud-patterned leopard cat rubbed Shi Nianyuan's legs, both drumming up spiritual power and demon yuan, and the emotions were sincere.

Shi Nianyuan thought for a while and responded: "I just told that woman just now that there is a difference between good and bad people, and there is also a difference between good and evil demons. You have seen a lot of different human races, and you should feel something, but demons are not all good, so be careful yourself. ”

Fei Peng Cao was a little puzzled, and said suspiciously: "However, Fei Peng has met several benefactors, and they have all helped Fei Peng. ”

Shi Nianyuan was silent for a moment, and didn't explain more: "In short, take care." ”

"Don't worry, Fei Peng is good at concealing supernatural powers, and that benefactor opened up the Taojiang Pond and laid down a spiritual ban, and ordinary people can't find Fei Peng. Fei Pengcao replied.

Shi Nianyuan thought about it, took out a matching spirit stone from the few spirit stones left in the Sumeru ring, handed it to the cloud-patterned leopard cat, and said with a smile: "Thank you for protecting the people of Cangyun, mountain ghost." ”

On the way back, Mu Zitao felt a lot: "I didn't expect the so-called gods to be such a life model. I always thought that the commemoration on the second day of February was just traditional culture, and its connotation should be nothing. ”

Shi Nianyuan had something in his heart, and he didn't have time to respond, so he had a headache with Liu Zisu to show the martial arts of the Burial Palace, and then Murong Shan suddenly appeared and solved it hastily.

However, you can't just kill the pair of sisters, right?

Shi Nianyuan found that the affairs of the cultivation realm were actually not much different from those in the mortal realm, they were all the same trouble.

As a result, Young Master Shi suddenly felt like Tian Haotian, who was decisive in killing, and if he wanted to stab himself to death, he would stab himself to death, as if he was still alive and well......