Chapter 1208: Falling Sakura Palace
Yan Yuchen put away the sea water and prepared to leave.
The rich aura between heaven and earth was swept away in an instant.
Some of the species that had become demons with the help of these spiritual energy were so grateful that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while others were furious, cursed viciously, and even attacked him in groups.
Some of the spirits cursed below: "This demon is so stingy, so much spiritual water, he is reluctant to give us a little, it is really thunder and thunder on that day!"
Some spirits prayed silently: "May the benefactor have a safe journey, if I see you again in the future, I will repay you." ”
It's like a human being.
For kindness, some people are content, and some people are greedy.
The greedy person is not grateful, but also resentful, hating that he does not continue to give, and wants to continue to take endlessly!
After Yan Yuchen slashed hundreds of spirits who rushed up with one sword, he left with his sword.
When it was dark, he found a deep mountain and fell down, found a cave, and went in to heal his wounds.
The bloody hole in the shoulder, although the bleeding has stopped, is still painful.
He took out a bottle of spiritual water, rinsed the wound again, applied the medicine, and bandaged it.
I fought with Zuo Canghai during the day, and now I feel extremely tired.
He leaned against the stone wall of the cave and quickly fell asleep.
In a daze, I seemed to hear a faint cry, lingering in my ears with a wisp of breeze.
Yan Yuchen opened his eyes and woke up.
"Uh......h Woo......"
In the deep mountains and old forests outside the cave, there was indeed a cry, like the whimper of the night wind, intermittent, unusually clear, sad and creepy.
Yan Yuchen listened for a while and walked out of the cave.
In the night sky, there were dark clouds, there was no moon, not even a star.
It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his fingers, but for him, it was naturally not a problem.
Walking into the dense forest, the wind suddenly rose, the fallen leaves were slight, and the thick withered yellow leaves on the ground rustled.
"Uh......h Woo......"
The cry came again.
Like a woman's cry, lonely and desolate, resentful and helpless.
Yan Yuchen continued to move forward.
In the air, a pungent smell of blood suddenly wafted through.
The woman's crying became clearer.
Yan Yuchen walked forward for another distance, and finally found the source of his cry.
A naked woman, huddled behind a large tree with her knees huddled, her hair disheveled, her shoulders shrugged, and she cried unusually sadly.
Next to the woman, there was a bloody corpse, the head of the corpse was missing, the muscles of the whole body were mutilated, and the bones were white, as if it had been eaten by something.
The woman's face was full of tears and she was trembling.
Yan Yuchen looked at it for a while, walked over, and made a rustling sound under his feet.
The woman was shocked, raised her head, and looked at him in horror and panic.
This is a very perfect face, with crystal clear tears on it, and those pitiful eyes, which make people feel pity involuntarily.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Yuchen walked closer, looked at her and asked.
The woman put her legs together, hugged her chest, looked at him in horror for a while, and then cried: "Childe, the concubine and the princess went back to their parents' house overnight, and met a robber here, woo......"
Yan Yuchen glanced at the corpse next to her and said, "They killed your father-in-law?"
The woman trembled and said in fear: "Those robbers, killed the concubine's father-in-law, and took his head away." Even his flesh was dug up and eaten by the robbers...... The concubine body, the concubine body was also given by those beasts...... To give...... Woo......"
Yan Yuchen picked up the dress next to him, handed it to her, and said, "Put on your clothes first, and then bury your father-in-law." ”
The woman's hands trembled, and she took the dress, but she fell to the ground, and the snow-white and majestic twin peaks on her chest were exposed, and rows of bloodstained tooth marks were printed on them, which looked shocking.
"Whew-"
In the forest next to it, a gust of mountain wind suddenly blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew up and scurried around.
"Ah! here they go again!"
The woman trembled, screamed in horror, threw herself into Yan Yuchen's arms, hugged him tightly and cried: "Childe, help, help...... The robbers are coming again......"
The warm and soft delicate body fell into his arms, Yan Yuchen hugged her tightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's the wind, those bad guys didn't come." ”
The woman's delicate body trembled, and she cried: "Childe, the concubine's father-in-law is dead, and the concubine is already helpless, and the concubine is ...... The concubine might as well be dead, woo......"
Yan Yuchen comforted: "Death is a very painful thing. If you can live, you can live. ”
The woman's smooth body, trembling in his arms, her tear-filled cheeks pressed against his neck, and she sobbed: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, the concubine is ...... The concubine is ......"
As she spoke, she opened her cherry mouth, her tear-filled eyes suddenly turned scarlet, a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and two sharp fangs suddenly appeared in her mouth, and she bit down fiercely at his neck!
"Poof!"
However, before the words in her mouth were finished, and the two fangs were bitten, a sharp pain suddenly came from her abdomen!
She shuddered, and looked down to see a sharp dagger stuck in her lower abdomen, and the hand holding the dagger was still stirring vigorously!
Yan Yuchen used a dagger to crush her internal organs, while holding her and said gently: "Look, I'll just say it, death is a very painful thing. Now, are you feeling pain?"
The woman's voice was hoarse, "You...... You ......"
Yan Yuchen pulled out the dagger with a "poof", and with a "poof" sound, inserted it into her neck, and sighed: "Since your father-in-law is dead and you are helpless, it is better for you to die." How pitiful it is that one should not be alone and weep here every night. ”
With that, he suddenly pulled out his dagger and kicked her away.
The woman covered her bloody neck, laughed with resentment on her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boy, hand over the spiritual water, otherwise, you will be gnawed into a white bone by this seat like this human being!"
"Wow!"
Yan Yuchen suddenly ignited a purple flame in his hand, and then turned into a fire dragon and pounced with his teeth and claws.
The woman fell to the ground suddenly, her snow-white flesh quickly decayed and shrank, and in the blink of an eye, only a bloody human skin remained!
"Damn boy! The human skin you just took off was ruined by you! You wait, this seat will come back again! The news that you have a large amount ......of spiritual water on you has spread throughout the entire Weiyang country, whether it is a human being, a ghost, or a goblin, they will never let you go!
A black shadow emerged from the human skin, suddenly rose to the sky, and disappeared.
Yan Yuchen did not pursue.
It's just an ordinary goblin, not worth his time and energy.
The news that he has a large amount of spiritual water on him definitely didn't just spread today, and the people of Qingyunguan and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect knew about it on the day he got married.
They deliberately spread the news, I'm afraid they just want to take the opportunity to get rid of him, right?
After all, the Demon Sect was originally on a par with the other three major sects, but now he suddenly came out of the sky and destroyed the Chaoyang Sect with the power of one person.
The other two sects were naturally afraid, so they had to think of ways to get rid of him.
Of course, for the huge amount of spiritual water on his body, I'm afraid he wants a piece of the pie.
In fact, as early as that day, when he took out the spiritual water, he thought of this, and the husband was not guilty, but he was guilty.
Spiritual water is extremely important to cultivators, and no one wants to get it, and he took out so much spiritual water at once, which naturally caused others to covet it.
However, with his current strength, he is not afraid.
What's more, he has his own purpose.
He wants to use spiritual water to attract powerful people from all over the world, and then find out the news of the word Zhu Xian from them.
Only those powerful forces, and cultivators who have lived in a high and profound realm for a relatively long time, will have a greater chance of knowing the character of Zhu Xian.
He doesn't mind using himself as bait.
As long as he can make up enough twelve Zhuxian characters to save the little fox, even if he gives up this soul, he is willing!
Of course, he will try to live.
Because now he not only has a wife and children, but also a daughter.
It's his responsibility.
It was still dark, and the night had not passed.
The corpse on the ground attracted the beasts that foraged in the darkness to hide in the bushes and bared their teeth and roared, trying to scare off his two-legged animal.
Yan Yuchen sacrificed his flying sword and began to hurry.
If you get to the Sakura Palace, it should be quieter.
After dawn, he encountered an ambush by a sect whose strength was second only to the four major sects, and the heads and elders of the sect, including all the disciples, all went out for the spiritual water on his body.
With a huge amount of spiritual water, their disciples' cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and the sect will become more and more prosperous, and even rank among the four major sects!
So, they men, women, children, thousands, all of them were dispatched.
However, Yan Yuchen didn't give them any hope, and only took out the dragon blood dagger given by Luo Ying Nineteen, and easily tore apart the formation set up by these people to besiege him.
Then, walk away.
Watching him break through the formation lightly, the elderly head suddenly beat his chest, and thousands of disciples were stunned.
Yan Yuchen flew on the clouds, took out the crimson dagger, glanced at it, and saw a few small words engraved crookedly on the dagger: "The object of love, falling cherry blossoms nineteen!"
The small inscription is extremely ugly, like the font of a primary school student, which directly destroys the majesty of the entire dagger, and looks extremely funny.
Yan Yuchen secretly cursed in his heart, he was fooled!
It turned out that Luo Sakura Nineteen deliberately lent him this dagger for the purpose of getting him to accept it, and he thought he had taken advantage of it at that time, and quickly got into the storage ring.
"What a cunning woman!"
She even pretended to come to ask for it, she was a drama spirit.
Of course, Yan Yuchen knew in her heart that the reason why this girl wanted to recruit him as a concubine was naturally to use him as a shield, to block all the kings and nobles, and even to block the eyes of her father and ancestors.
Her current body is not complete.
She needs absolute freedom and time to re-cultivate her soul and completely cut off her connection with her original body, that is, Xiaomei.
Before that, she naturally couldn't get married.
And what she desperately needs is the "Soul Cultivation Technique" on his body.
When she begged him, he didn't agree for Xiaomei's sake.
And she confidently said that he would definitely come to her again.
Sure enough, now he came to beg her.
For the sake of the immortal character, for the little fox.
However, unless she comes up with a way not to hurt Xiaomei, he would rather be treacherous and snatch the Zhuxian character than give her the "Soul Cultivation Technique".
Because Xiaomei is also his relative.
Two days later, the majestic palace of the Sakura Palace finally appeared in sight.
Bustling Kyoto, bustling crowds.
(End of chapter)