Chapter 827: In front of the old tomb mountain
After pondering in the murderous hall for a day, Xu Yan felt more and more that when Wuzhi was dying, his expression was too strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wuzhi is not afraid of death, especially looking at Xu Yan with a strange gratification, as if he has fulfilled a wish for many years.
"Barbarians, demons, Tongtian River, thousand-year-old catastrophe ......"
Connecting these words in one place, Xu Yan felt that there was a heavy fog in front of him, which he couldn't get rid of or see.
There was a restlessness from the king snake outside the door of the hall, knowing that someone was approaching, Xu Yan ordered the king snake to get out of the way, and Qiu Hanli walked in.
"Elder Taishang ordered these things to be handed over to you. Qiu Hanli handed over a storage bag, looking a little weird.
There were 100,000 spirit stones in the storage bag, piles of material spirit grass, a large number of spirit pills, and a low-grade magic weapon flying sword.
"Fat Jiu, who slammed the door, won't you leave me a high-grade magic weapon?" Xu Yan scolded loudly, and Qiu Hanli frowned when he heard it.
It's good to have a magic weapon, the masters of the Yuanying Hall are all low-grade magic weapons, Elder Taishang's move can be called generous, Qiu Hanli was shocked for a long time when he saw so many good things, and he didn't think of Xu Yan This became dissatisfied.
"The ghost is the head and gone. Qiu Hanli hesitated, but still told the news.
"Gone?" Xu Yan was slightly stunned, and said, "I haven't killed him yet, why did he leave?"
"It's not dead, it's gone, leaving the sect, hey. ”
Qiu Hanli didn't say much, and pulled Xu Yan to his residence.
Seeing the blood words on the wall, Xu Yan was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.
Being able to force Jiang Dachuan to betray the Heavenly Ghost Sect, Xu Yan felt a great sense of accomplishment, and after being happy for a long time, he asked: "It was he who betrayed the sect himself, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't expect it, Jiang Dachuan is quite backbone." ”
Qiu Hanli pinched his teeth, took out another storage bag, and said: "The ghost envoy is gone, and I can't find it, this is the consequence, give it to you, anyway, all the consequences he wrote will be borne by you Xu Yan." ”
Puzzled, he took the storage bag, Xu Yan glanced at it, his face suddenly became a little red, and after holding back for a long time, laughter reappeared.
"The consequences are good, I will bear all the amounts, it seems that Fei Jiu didn't say it, he Jiang Dachuan is really born unlucky, don't want so many good things, betray the sect empty-handed, it's too unlucky!"
There are a lot of good things left by Fei Jiu to Jiang Dachuan, almost the same as those left to Xu Yan, there is also a magic weapon flying sword, before this benefit is passed down, Jiang Dachuan couldn't help it first, and betrayed the sect in anger, this time it was Xu Yan's fulfillment, and Jiang Dachuan's share of the benefits all went into Xu Yan's pocket.
Good things can't be swallowed alone, Xu Yan left a lot of refining materials for Qiu Hanli, and found Lin Yu and Fei Laosan to leave the useless elixir for the two of them.
"Xu Ye is preparing to go out?" Fei Laosan immediately asked with a smile when he got the benefit.
"Yes, the Hundred Demon Feast has begun, I have to go to the feast. Xu Yan sneered.
"The demons are fierce, be careful on the road. Lin Yu admonished with a solemn expression.
"There are not many elders left in the sect, once the river floods, we are also ready to withdraw, Xu Yan, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, if you can't defeat the hundred demons, don't be strong. Qiu Hanli said with a solemn expression.
"Listen to the destiny of heaven?" Xu Yan took a deep breath, looked at the sky, and said: "If you don't poke a hole in this day, do you still call Tianmen Hou, don't worry, if I go, the world will be chaotic, farewell!"
Poked the sky into a hole, with a pride of ignoring heaven and earth, after a word of farewell, Xu Yan flew up and jumped on top of the head of the thousand-eyed king snake, the huge giant snake hissed and left the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
Except for the turtle clan, the speed of the big demon is almost not slow, don't look at the king snake has no feet, but the speed is extremely fast, and it quickly crawled out of the range of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.
Climbing a high mountain, the giant snake coiled a snake formation on the top of the mountain, and above the snake's head, Xu Yan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes cold.
Now that he has returned to Tiannan, how can such a grand event as the Hundred Demon Banquet be without a ghost face, Lei Liu's group of big demons have already become the target of Xu Yan's killing, but before that, he will feel at ease when he finds the red moon Xu Yan first.
Lei Liu is holding his portrait, if he really wants to be known by Hongyue, he may fall into the trap of the hundred demons, if his wife is caught by the hundred demons, it will not be good.
Wow......
Just as he was about to leave for Dapu to look for the red moon, Xu Yan's gaze suddenly changed.
In the distance, the jade-belt-like river seemed to swell, and the sound of the rushing water was extremely manic and harsh, and it could be heard from tens of thousands of miles away.
The Tongtian River is about to start flooding!
The eyebrows frowned, Xu Yan groaned for a while, and left the Thousand Machines Mansion in the mouth of the snake, and fled directly into the mansion with a movement, and then ordered the Thousand Eyes King Snake to hurry by itself.
In the Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan took out the two magic weapons obtained from He Tian, sacrificed them one after another, collected them, and then took out a variety of refining materials, and began to sacrifice the special type of magic weapon of the mountain and river map.
The mountain and river map can only carry the divine martial arts, not to the extent of the magic weapon, but can not use the martial god bullets, since he got a large number of materials, taking advantage of the time to hurry, Xu Yan decided to refine the mountains and rivers into a magic weapon.
The firelight in the mansion continued day and night, and a faint light flickered faintly in the dark Shekou, like a little spark, which was not visible to outsiders.
The huge giant snake meandered forward, over the mountains and mountains, and finally reached the border of Dapu.
The king snake stopped in a mountain forest, in front of it was a low mountain, the snake's mouth opened and closed, and Xu Yan's figure strode out.
Leaving the king snake at the bottom of the mountain, Xu Yan climbed the mountain alone and soon reached the top of the mountain.
In the distance, a small town can be seen, and on the other side of the low mountain, there are stone monuments.
The town in the distance is Linshan Town, and the low mountain at Xu Yan's feet is the Old Tomb Mountain.
Returning to his hometown, Xu Yan remembered the past, and the scene of playing with his friends when he was young seemed to be just yesterday.
"Tie Zhu should also marry a wife and have children, and become a real blacksmith, Xiaohua's girl doesn't know if she will cry her nose......"
A low whisper to himself sounded at the top of the mountain, with a sense of nostalgia.
Linshan Town is still there, but Chengyunguan has long disappeared in the years.
Facing the mountain wind, Xu Yan's expression was a little lonely, if it weren't for Tai Qingjiao, he would not have lost his master, let alone embarked on a path of cultivation that he had never thought of.
The catastrophe is coming, and the little Taoist priest who returned to his hometown is not only lonely, but also helpless.
He is not afraid of a hundred demons, but the Tianhe catastrophe is like a boulder, always pressing on his heart.
There are too many mortals in Tiannan, hundreds of millions of them, how can a Xu Yan save them, unless the catastrophe is stopped, there is no other way.
Sighing, Xu Yan shook off the boredom in his heart and walked to the highest tomb on the edge of the hillside.
"Master, the flood is coming, let's sleep somewhere else. ”
In front of the tomb, Xu Yan worshiped the master's tombstone with Taoist gifts, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zhijian is here to pick you up." ”
The river is about to flood, and the old tomb mountain cannot be avoided, once the torrent hits, the master's bones can no longer be found, Xu Yan is filial, and the first thing he does when he returns to Tiannan is to move the master's tomb.
The tomb was shaken open with spiritual power, and an old jar appeared, which at first glance was used by ordinary people to pickle pickles.
It was indeed a pickle jar, and the little Taoist priest back then could only find this jar to hold the ashes of the master.
There is a piece of animal skin sealed on the altar, which has not rotted over the years, and even the knot that holds the animal skin is there, which Xu Yan tied with his own hands back then.
"You have been wronged all these years and you are old, the pickle jar is a coffin, you will not scold me, the next time you are buried, you must build a big coffin, all of which are made of jade, warm in winter and cool in summer. ”
While muttering to himself, Xu Yan respectfully took out the ashes of his master, and he was not too dirty, and held the jar in his arms.
Thinking of the old Taoist's voice and smile, Xu Yan's eyes faintly flashed with tears, and he sighed, and he was about to put the jar into the Qianji Mansion.
However, as soon as Xu Yan's hands moved, he suddenly stopped moving, as if he had been immobilized, and stood in place.
On his delicate face, there was an extremely shocked look, because the jar he was holding was empty......