Chapter Forty-Six, White Mist
At night, the Erji Peak is silent, the moon is hanging high, and on the outer wall of a larger courtyard in the Yinyang Pavilion, two figures, one tall and one short, are sneakily not knowing what they are doing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Senior brother, I'll go first. ”
"Good ......"
It turned out that Bai Gu and Mo Guang, who had been practicing for a whole day, were about to climb over the wall to enter the courtyard, and Mo Guang jumped on Bai Gu's shoulder, and his thin body easily landed on the courtyard wall, looked around at the situation in the courtyard, and made a gesture towards Bai Gu.
Bai Gu understood, pinched his fingers, and the silk of wood spirit qi floated around Bai Gu's legs, and then his heels were raised, and the light green aura below slowly filled, his legs were hard, and he kicked with both feet, and it was easy to jump on the two-zhang high courtyard wall with some buoyancy of his wood aura, at this time, Mo Guang had jumped down the courtyard, Bai Gu also controlled the aura, increased the buoyancy as much as possible, and landed without making any sound, but unfortunately his own spiritual power was insufficient, and a slight "bang~" sound still sounded.
After being admitted to the hospital, the two were even more cautious, tiptoeing along the courtyard wall and the edge of the room to the most central room.
"Is it this?" Bai Gu's voice was inaudible, and he asked Mo Guang with a gesture.
"Yes!" Moguang nodded vigorously.
The two brothers slowly pushed the door open in front of them and walked in.
Under the moonlight, the moment Bai Gu and Moguang entered, a gray shadow flew over the compound, and his body was tall and extraordinary, it was the firewood puppet.
In the room, taking advantage of the moonlight outside the house, Bai Gu and Moguang looked around, after looking at the room, they found that there was no one, Bai Gu and Moguang looked for the secret room hidden in the room again, half an hour passed, the secret room was not found, and the two of them were already tired.
The two of them sat slumped on the ground, unable to talk, Bai Gu said, "Senior Brother, I'm a little tired from cultivating today, why don't you come back tomorrow?" Or do you know any of Senior Brother Wan's other residences?"
Mo Guang exhaled, leaned his back against Bai Gu, and shook his head and said: "No, just this Qingyuan, there must be a secret room, let's look for it tomorrow, I'm too tired now." ”
Today, when Chai Puppet told the two of them that Wan Qing was in retreat again, neither of them believed it, in order to verify, Mo Guang had the courage to discuss with Bai Gu to investigate at night, and now it seems that the conclusion is not good.
The two brothers had rested enough, got up and walked towards the door, Bai Gu opened the door first, and wanted to go out directly, but he didn't expect to hit his head on a tall body, he was startled, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a firewood puppet.
"Big... Big guy?" Mo Guang stammered behind Bai Gu.
Bai Gu didn't know what to say anymore, and seeing the chai puppet let go of his body, he quickly walked to the courtyard outside the house, and followed behind Bai Gu with a gray glow.
In the courtyard, Bai Gu and Mo Guang didn't dare to run, they stood honestly, their gray robes were slightly blown by the wind, and their eyes were no different from normal people at the moment.
The two sides paused for a moment, and the chai puppet said stiffly: "The master said that if you come here secretly, let me tell you that you don't need to look for him, he will go out to do business, and he will be able to return in two months at most, so that you can rest assured."
After such a big setback, what they heard and guessed was the same answer, Bai Gu and Mo Guang smiled bitterly and walked back to their respective homes boringly.
When he slept at night, Bai Gu had a deep question, why did Senior Brother Wan have to go down the mountain immediately before he broke through his cultivation? Isn't it necessary to wait for the stable realm? This should be something big, otherwise it would be impossible to leave directly. Could it be that the unknown master brother of the sect is in trouble?
Although there was a series of questions, he couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness, and Bai Gu quickly fell asleep with questions.
Early in the morning of the first day of February, a breeze blew through every inch of land in Erji Peak, and Bai Gu and Moguang had already appeared in Yangyutai to cultivate.
Lu Yunfeng, on the main hall of the sect, Qilan Zhenren touched his beard, the blue scroll in his hand flashed blue from time to time, and a young man in a white crane uniform outside the hall quickly ran into the hall.
"Sect the real person, it's not good, the Yunhai Guardian Beast has sent a message that an elder of the Yin and Yang Realm of my sect has left Chengzhou, and he looks like Uncle Wanqing. ”
"What?" Qi Lan Zhenren was slightly shocked, in his expectation, even if Senior Brother Wan was going to leave the sect, it should be a few days later, how could he have already left the state border now.
Qilan Zhenren pondered for a moment, and said to the White Crane Daofu disciple, "You immediately go to Biyun Peak to fetch the Turning Formation Stone." ”
"Yes......"
The disciple quickly walked out of the hall, the corners of Qilan Zhenren's mouth moved slightly at this moment, as if he was whispering, at the same time, there were various beams of light coming out from several big peaks in the Luyun Sect, all of which were coming towards the main hall of Luyun Peak.
Erji Peak, Bai Gu and Moguang were attracting spiritual energy, and when the chai puppet closed his eyes to recuperate, an old man in purple suddenly appeared in a place on Yangyutai, and the chai puppet's eyes opened, and his figure flashed in front of the old man in purple instantly.
"Bang~"
A loud bang startled Bai Gu and Mo Guang, who were cultivating, only to see that at this moment, the Chai puppet knelt on one knee and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"Big guy!"
"Firewood golem. ”
Bai Gu and Mo Guang both shouted in worry, and hurriedly ran to the side of the Chai Golem.
Bai Gu found that the old man in purple in the distance was staring directly at the firewood puppet, who was this old man?
"Puppet clan outside the realm?" The purple-clothed old man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of cold sword aura, Bai Gu's eyes were blurred, and he saw a huge sword shadow that suddenly appeared behind the purple-clothed old man with a chill covering the heavens and the earth.
"Hmph, wait for Xuanshuang and Weisheng to come back and see what they say. ”
The purple-clothed old man said sharply, his figure gradually disappeared, and the firewood puppet spit out another mouthful of blood, and hurriedly sat down to breathe.
Bai Gu and Mo Guang didn't know what was going on, now that the firewood puppet was injured, the two could only accompany quietly, Bai Gu used the rejuvenation trick to see if he could help, but he didn't expect his aura to dissipate as soon as he touched the body of the firewood puppet.
The mist emanated from the body of the firewood puppet, Bai Gu and Moguang exclaimed, I don't understand what kind of spell this is, this white mist forced Bai Gu and Moguang back two or three feet away, and the firewood puppet in the mist faintly came out with a sentence of "I'm fine", and then there was a silence for more than an hour.
"Senior brother, I remember who that old man is, he is the desolate atom of the Sword Gate Spirit Sword Department, my master and he have always been at odds..."
Outside the white mist, Mo Guang suddenly thought that the old man in purple was the ancestor of the wasteland, Bai Gu had never heard the rumors of this person, and at this moment, listening to Mo Guang, the old man didn't seem to be a good person, and there was a deep gap between the sect and him.
When Bai Gu wanted to ask something, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the white mist, and Mo Guang also heard it, only to see the top body of the firewood puppet, the chest and abdominal muscles rose and fell violently, and there were three huge blood scabs that had been condensed, and the purple red blood scabs were swimming like gold wires, which was very strange.
"Big man, are you alright?" Moguang asked.
The Chai puppet looked sad at the moment, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, his original dull face no longer existed, he sat down on the spot, and sighed, "I failed in my evolution this time. ”
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