Chapter Seventy-One: The Spirit Boat
The young lady was defeated.
It wasn't the Tao that defeated her, but the evil arts.
Even the Demon Sect, which is denounced by the world as an 'evil demon', has never performed an evil art.
"Zhou Xinyan, you are playing with fire. ”
handed over Zhou Xian very happily, although the two did not agree on anything before the war, but if anyone is put with a sharp knife against his neck, he will know what he is doing.
On the occasion of parting, the young lady said this to Zhou Xinyan.
"I'm just playing with fire. ”
Zhou Xinyan replied like this.
He covered the wounds crisscrossed his body with a wide robe, and his eyes were bloodshot at some point.
"Grandpa!"
Zhou Xian was brought over, he had been quite polite since he was tied to the Demon Sect a month ago, and now he was wearing a pipa bone, a white dress full of prisoner characteristics was half red with blood, and his face was indescribably pale and haggard.
The person who escorted him over was Hei Yuan, and the two chains pierced out of Zhou Xian's back and were held by Hei Yuan.
Zhou Xian exclaimed in surprise when he saw Zhou Xinyan for the first time, and his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood.
At this moment, Zhou Xinyan was still half-kneeling on the sand dune, he was so weak that he had not gathered enough strength to stand up straight.
But that didn't affect the majesty of him.
The shadows crisscrossing the ground constructed a terrifying picture, and when Zhou Xian first saw this picture, only two words came to his mind: 'Netherworld'.
Zhou Xian's face became more and more pale.
"Xian'er, come here. ”
Zhou Xinyan stretched out a hand in the direction of Zhou Xian, and the skin on his hand was terrifyingly black, like scorched wood burned by fire.
Hei Yuan behind Zhou Xian glanced at the young lady who was still floating in the air at the moment, and after getting the latter's approval, he pushed Zhou Xian in front of Zhou Xinyan.
"Grandpa, how are you?"
Zhou Xian fell on the sand, the chains locked on the pipa bone trembled and tore open the wound, and the blood dripped into the sand and turned into a little pink.
He struggled to hold Zhou Xinyan's shoulders and tried to lift him up, but when his hand touched the clothes on Zhou Xinyan's shoulders, he shrank suddenly, and the whole person bounced back like a lightning strike.
"It's hot!"
Although the brief contact was less than a hundredth of a second, Zhou Xian's palm was already scorched.
What a heat!
Zhou Xian was shocked in his heart, as a person who also practiced the "Yao Sun Jue", although his cultivation was still shallow and limited to his own spiritual root and he could not comprehend the true meaning of the exercises, this did not prevent him from seeing Zhou Xinyan's situation at this moment.
Go crazy!
No matter how destructive the energy that is refined into the body and how extreme the attributes of the exercises are cultivated, as long as the cultivation is successful, they will never disturb their physical signs as a 'human being' because of the exercises and energy.
Practicing and practicing is a person's mastery, not a person's mastery.
"Grandpa...... What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Xian wanted to ask, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them stiffly.
They are now in the hinterland of the Demon Sect, although it seems that Zhou Xinyan suppressed the young lady and forced the Demon Sect to bow his head, but it is obvious that Zhou Xinyan can't support it for too long.
They must leave immediately, but the two of them have been pierced with a lute bone, the other has gone mad, one has been locked with mana, and the other can't even stand up, how can they embark on the return journey?
A little speculation flashed through Zhou Xian's mind, but before he could come up with a reason, Zhou Xinyan coughed up a mouthful of blood under his slightly shocked gaze.
Zhou Xinyan's blood was no longer normal red, but jet black, and a trace of smoke and scorching smell evaporated from the blood.
This mouthful of blood sprayed on Zhou Xian's body.
"Bang! bang!"
As always, Zhou Xinyan drew a fire talisman with his own blood, and the chains on Zhou Xian's body had been removed after three soft sounds.
Even if the spiritual power is disordered, even if the body is bruised, even if he goes crazy, Zhou Xinyan is still Zhou Xinyan, and this kung fu of playing with fire is still so subtle that Zhou Xian can only look at it.
"Rings. ”
Zhou Xinyan struggled to spit out the words, and it was obvious that he would not feel good after spitting out this mouthful of blood.
As soon as the chain that locked the pipa bone was removed, the spiritual power in Zhou Xian's body suddenly resumed flowing, and when he heard this, he immediately took off the storage ring from Zhou Xinyan's trembling fingers.
At the moment when the ring was taken off, a drop of blood flowed out of it, Zhou Xian knew that this was Zhou Xinyan who took the initiative to cancel the 'blood contract', and he was not hypocritical at the moment, and directly used the ring to dip the blood flowing from the wound on his body to complete the confession.
In an instant, a large amount of information rushed into Zhou Xian's mind, all about the items stored in the ring.
"Spirit boat. ”
Zhou Xinyan spit out two more words.
Zhou Xianyi found a small boat shaped like a dragon boat in the ring.
"Wow!"
With a single thought, he took out the spirit boat.
The spirit boat was twelve meters long and two meters wide, with a dragon-headed bow and obscure runes engraved all over its body.
"Dawn. ”
Zhou Xinyan said these two words.
In the current era, there are few things like 'spirit boats', after all, in terms of speed, it is not as good as advanced flying machines, and it requires spiritual power to use. But if it can be placed in the space ring by Zhou Xinyan and brought into the Demon Sect, it must be extraordinary.
'Dawn' is its name and the method that drives it.
"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. Zhou Xinyan, you can do it yourself. ”
When the young lady saw this spirit boat, she knew that the Demon Sect would not be able to leave Zhou Xinyan today, but she didn't need to force the other party to stay, because neither the injuries on Zhou Xinyan's body nor the sequelae of his 'going mad' by forcing evil magic at the moment were not easy to match. Anyway, the young lady felt that she and Zhou Xinyan had changed places, and she was ten percent sure that she would survive, but only three percent sure that she would not fall into the realm.
In this case, there is no need to forcibly keep people at all.
The young lady watched Zhou Xinyan climb onto the spirit boat in an extremely ugly posture, and she didn't lower her body until Zhou Xian drove the spirit boat and turned into a black spot on the horizon.
On the sand, the shadows of the blades still pointed at her, but the blades that had lost their masters were dead.
The young lady raised her bare hand, and the wind grabbed the ice crystals and shattered all the damaged blades on the ground.
According to the report of the chess pieces buried in the Zhou family, Mo Xie made an appointment with Zhou Xinyan to duel six days later, it seems that Mo Ye will owe the Lord this time. ”
Hei Yuan also cleaned the fragments of magic weapons around him, and when he was done, he landed in front of the young lady and saluted him, and then talked eloquently.
"Then Zhou Xinyan can live until that day. The young lady said coldly, "Those injuries on Zhou Xian's body don't look like your handiwork. ”
"Lord Mingjian. The injuries on Zhou Xian's body were indeed not caused by his subordinates, but by himself...... Right now, Zhou Xinyan is seriously injured, and even Lingzhou can't summon it, and the head of the Zhou family may have to be replaced today. ”
Hei Yuan was obviously annoyed by what had almost broken in Zhou Xinyan's hands last night, and the corners of his mouth turned irrepressibly when he said this.
"Huh. ”
The young lady was noncommittal.