Chapter 638: Hypocrisy

The surrounding grass and trees swayed, and a thin layer of cold dew formed on the branches and flowers and leaves in an instant. The people www.biquge.info the pen and the fun pavilion were shocked and retreated one after another. Before the slightly weaker True Qi could get up, he was hit by the Eight Broken True Qi that had escaped from annihilation and spurted blood from his mouth, flying several zhang away, his whole body was cold and shivering.

Only more than ten people in Mo Xuan lived in the Nanmu square box and Qi Shiyu Tuanyuan, sitting cross-legged, as solid as a rock. The Victory Evil Blade was inserted into the ground beside Mo Xuan, and a large circle of silver-white light covered them. The silver-white Eight Rings True Qi collided with the silver-white aperture, and when it landed, it turned into cold dew, and then turned into clear water, slowly flowing down.

The music swirled layer by layer, climbing higher and higher, like a tsunami frenzy, wave after wave, humming echo endlessly, shaking everyone's brains. The music is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, like an iceberg collapsing, the wind and clouds dancing wildly, and countless white true qi are dancing in and out of the Eight Stones Palace, circling in groups, like spring silkworms spinning silk cocoons.

In an instant, only a piece of white remained in the Eight Stones Palace. Every time the music stirred, there were countless white qi scattered from it.

The mountain wind is howling, and the music is echoing among the mountains, and it is a bone-chilling cold in the ears of everyone. The summer morning sun is on the top of this high mountain, and I don't feel a little warmth. Thunder and lightning cranes chirped and flew around the top of the Eight Rings Palace, and it was only when their wings swept overhead that everyone felt the instant warmth.

Yu Mo Xuan concentrated, and with the best efforts of the Victory Evil Blade and the Nine Heavens Kunding, he formed a powerful True Qi Shield, and sat silently inside, wanting to penetrate the dense fog-like Ice Eight Needles True Qi and observe the situation in the palace, but all he saw was a faint figure flickering and uncertain. In his ears, he heard the laughter of Nangong Yi and Qu Fengyang, as well as the explosion caused by the continuous collision of true qi. I was secretly anxious in my heart, wondering if they could untie the ice eight sticks one by one before the remaining incense pillars were burned.

Suddenly, Nangong Yi laughed and said, "Old turtle, is this your 'Ice Neon Dress Fairy Music'?" Qu Fengyang, let him listen to your 'barbecue horse thief music'!"

In the midst of the loud laughter, there was a sudden "bang!" crisp sound, as if thunder had exploded, buzzing and echoing in the mountains. Several strong men outside the palace were already dizzy from drinking, and when they were shocked like this, they fell to the ground head-on, and they still smirked and said, "Good wine, good wine!"

Nangong Yi laughed and said, "It's extreme!"

Qu Fengyang smiled: "Listen to me use the dragon slayer knife to play the strings on this cold ice pit again." ”

Before the words fell, everyone could only hear "squeak!!" A long, incessant sharp noise, piercing and intense, unspeakably unpleasant.

The two talked and laughed vigorously, and all kinds of strange and sharp noises flickered from south to north, endlessly. I think it was Qu Fengyang running around in the Eight Rings Palace, using the Dragon Slaying Knife to make all kinds of strange sounds on the Ice Eight Stones.

Everyone was surprised, I don't know what these two teenagers wanted? Yu Mo Xuan suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Yes, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!" said in his heart: "The right talent Le Zhen Immortal disturbed the rhythm of Nangong Yi and Qu Fengyang with the neon dress dance, and now they also disturbed the rhythm of the Le Lu True Immortal with this noise, making him unable to play quietly. ”

But I don't know how the two of them can freely shuttle in the Eight Rings Palace, in the cold and true qi like a violent storm, knocking on the cold ice Eight Stones?

The true immortal was furious, and shouted: "Little thief, dare to interfere with my flawless neon clothes and eight music!" The white qi of the forest outside the Eight Rings Palace swelled suddenly, and the cold wind danced and made a slight sound. Everyone shuddered and retreated. The surrounding trees are covered in silver, and a gust of mountain wind blows, and ice chips are scattered.

But Nangong Yi Chang smiled and said, "Old turtle, I'll let you listen to what real music is." The sound of the flute sounded leisurely, elegant and joyful, as if the peach blossom branches bloomed in March, and the frozen spring revived and the spring water murmured. In the music of the storm, it was clear and tactful, still pleasant, and everyone suddenly felt refreshed.

Outside the palace, among the Qing guests, most of them are people who are good at wine and fun, and they are all relaxed and happy when they hear the sound of this flute, and they can't help but want to cheer loudly.

Suddenly, I heard the sonorous music, like the rolling spring thunder in the middle of the night, and the sound of the flute was rapid and joyful, like the night breeze blowing on the face, the pearls and jade lingered, and then gradually turned clear and high, jumping and falling, like green mountains and clear water, birds singing and butterflies dancing.

The overwhelming and cold roar gradually faded in everyone's ears. But the occasional sharp and hoarse sound of the blade grinding the bell was quite harsh.

The sound of the flute is warm and joyful, such as no one in the wilderness, and the rain in the empty valley, and like the boundless green field, and the flowers are dotted. or low and lingering, or high and open, but they are all pleasant and jumping, making people feel the chill and feel like a spring breeze.

The cold and cold music of the eight plutons is getting lighter and lighter, and the shame is gradually turning into a long and empty, vast and continuous. It is like the grassland in early spring, and the whistling wind is slightly cold, but it brings the news of spring.

The swirling white true qi outside the Eight Pillars Palace gradually dissipated, and the surrounding trees and flowers gradually stopped swinging strangely, and the frost gradually melted, sliding down the leaves and trunks. The green leaves and red flowers are stained with slightly rolling frost dew, which is even more delicate in the sun.

Yu Mo Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that the Le Lu True Immortal had been controlled by the rhythm of Nangong Yi's flute, and unconsciously, the sound made by the Ice Eight Needles had also become sunny and snowy.

was rejoicing to himself, but he heard the furious roar of the Le Lun True Immortal coming from the Eight Rings Palace: "The thief is looking for death!" Suddenly the eight Rings rang out in unison, and the loud sound of the violent and cold torrent was resounded.

Nangong Yi Chang smiled and said, "Since you don't repent, then let you listen to music that is truly free of distractions!"

I heard the music and laughed loudly, and then there was a loud "clang", as if Jiuhan Peak exploded in an instant. But the ears of the crowd were buzzing, and their eyes were dark, and they fell backwards.

The loud sound of "bang" was endless, and there was a scream of tearing people's hearts from the Eight Rods Palace, and then there was a "bang", and the jade tiles on the top of the palace collapsed and scattered, and a figure flew into the sky.

"When—dang—" sounded, and it seemed as if something had fallen heavily to the ground. The sound of the flute was curling, and finally it was inaudible.

The sun is shining, and the green wood is like waves. The white mist-like true qi outside the Eight Stones Palace gradually dissipated. Between the mountains, there is still a sound of empty and cold music, long and long.

Everyone got up from the ground and looked in disbelief, only to see that all the ice and ice fell to the ground, smashing the transparent agate slabs. Nangong Yi and Qu Fengyang sat on the two cold ice rings, with a few scars on their bodies, and blood dripping to the ground. The eight incense pillars on the octagonal of the palace are still not burned, and the cigarette smoke curls.

Yu Mo Xuan was overjoyed, jumped up, strode in, and said with a smile: "What a spring water flow flute song!"

Nangong Yi and Qu Fengyang jumped off the bell and laughed. Nangong Yi said with a smile: "That old turtle was shocked by Qu Fengyang with a cold ice pole, and I don't know which deep mountain and old forest to flee to feel the supreme and pure music without distractions." ”

Yu Mo Xuan thought that this person was the real person who guarded the Eight Pillars of the Clouds of Ice, but he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy when he took the blame and ended up like this.

The Qingke trees of the Le Lu True Immortals fell and scattered, and they went down the mountain one after another. Yuan Si sighed and said, "I don't know if I can still drink such elixir and jade dew tomorrow?" smiled at the song style, picked up the big gourd, led the dream mellow beast to sing and sing, and slowly walked down the mountain, looking very lonely.

The peak of Jiuhan was deserted in an instant, and Nangong Yi saw fifty-one beauties trembling in the sunlight wearing light veils, looking around blankly, their expressions were panicked and desolate, and they were very sad in their hearts, and said in their hearts: "I drove away the Le Lu True Immortals, is it good or bad for them?" I wanted to ask where they lived, but I remembered that they couldn't hear at all, and my heart was even more uncomfortable.

Yu Mo Xuan saw his thoughts and sighed: "Brother Nangong Yi, don't worry, although Yu Mou is in exile at the moment, he can't take care of these women. But in Duyue Mountain, which is 1,200 miles away, there is my old friend, and I can temporarily entrust these women to his care. ”

Nangong Yi was overjoyed and said with a smile: "It's so good!"

Qu Fengyang sucked down the cold ice dew on the eight rods, put it in the jade bottle containing the "Yuan Yang Han Elimination Pill" in the Ten Poisons of the Evil Valley, and spat out: "Now it's just the bone-chilling perch gall. ”

Yu Mo Xuan patted the cold ice pun, and there was a hesitant look in his eyes. With a sigh, he took out a small silver-white tripod two inches high and one inch in diameter from his bosom and put it on the ground. Nangong Yi thought to himself: "Could it be that this is the artifact Nine Heavens Kunding?"

Yu Mo Xuan silently recited the formula, his hands around the Nine Heavens Kun Ding and slowly rotated, two silver-white true qi emanated from his palms, spiraling and dancing, slowly driving the Nine Heavens Kun Ding.

After a while, a swirling silver light emitted from the Nine Heavens Kunding, shining straight on a cold ice pole. The cold ice hammer shook rapidly, and suddenly it was sucked up by the silver light, getting smaller and smaller, and spinning into the Nine Heavens Kunding.

Yu Mo Xuan took the Nine Heavens Kunding into his arms, personally carried the Nanmu square box, turned to a young attendant and said, "Jin Zhong'er, put the remaining Ice Seven Rings back!" Jin Zhong'er respectfully accepted the order and led all the attendants into the palace to hang the ring.

Nangong Yi and Qu Fengyang picked up Qi Shiyu and walked towards the cold ice lake with Yu Moxuan. The thunder and lightning roared happily, striding on the ground, and the two wings opened the way.

The cold ice lake is surrounded by the peaks of the Jiuhan Mountains and is at the bottom of a thousand cliffs. The four of them rode thunderbolts and flew between the mountains and looked down. I vaguely saw the water waves swaying, and the cold white air was spreading, and the chill was bone-chilling.

Nangong Yi opened the "Ten Thousand Miles of Yuan Langtu" and read: "The lake of cold ice is five hundred zhang deep, and the forest is cold to the bone without freezing. There is a bone-piercing perch under 500 zhang, its taste is sweet, and the liver fluid is cold and bitter, which can be used in medicine. It has the effect of stabilizing the mind and strengthening the soul. ”

Qu Fengyang said hesitantly: "Five hundred zhang, spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, I don't know what else is under the water?

After speaking, he threw Qi Shiyu into Nangong Yi's arms, rode the thunderbolt and swooped down with lightning, and instantly disappeared into the cold white fog of the forest. Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound, and the water splashed, leaving only the thunder and lightning to cry, circling and dancing in the white mist.

Nangong Yi smiled: "This guy is so anxious. "Together with Yu Mo Xuan, he drove the thunderbolt and swooped down. The cliffs flickered, and the cold wind danced violently. The cold mist blows on the face, and the white gas gathers and disperses. It's as if in an instant, from midsummer to winter.

Suddenly, I saw a large area of dark green water swaying and waving, and it crashed into my eyes. With Nangong Yi's true qi, he couldn't help but shudder. Both of them had a thin layer of frost on their bodies and eyebrows.

Thunder and lightning clapped their wings and swirled over the surface of the icy lake. The diameter of the lake is nearly five or six miles, and the cold fog is steaming. The cliffs on all sides are steep and slippery. The cries of thunder and lightning echoed across the walls. The waterfall pours down, and a curtain of water separates it in front of the rock wall three hundred zhang away. Looking up, the white dew is swirling, and the corner of the blue sky is like sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Suddenly, the water waves rushed into the sky, and a figure jumped high, jumped on the back of the winged mandarin duck, laughed, and shouted: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy egg, go away!"

Before the words fell, the surface of the cold ice lake suddenly exploded, and countless red-black python heads flew and stretched out, grabbing Nangong Yi and the four of them. It was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, Nangong Yi and Yu Mo Xuan were wrapped around their waists. Nangong Yi and Yu Mo Xuan were startled, and the lightning drew their blades and cut off the python's head.

Blood spurted, the broken python head shrank slightly, and suddenly the water sprayed, and more python heads bounced out. Nangong Yi and the three of them laughed, and flew into the sky with thunder and lightning. Turning his head to look, in the vast white mist, the blue waves are rushing, and the red and black pythons are dancing, like white chrysanthemums blooming in late autumn.

Qu Feng raised his voice and roared, turned around and smiled: "Spicy mother's turtle hair egg, it turns out that there is an eight-headed giant python monster hidden at the bottom of this cold lake." ”

Nangong Yi laughed, and in the laughter, the four people and six birds had already rushed out of the top of the mountain and circled in Cangyu. The sun is dazzling, the clouds are like a waterfall, and the mood seems to have not been so relaxed for a long time.

At noon, everyone cleaned up the Eight Pillars Palace and set up a barbecue on the edge of the cliff. Qu Fengyang and Nangong Yi put Qi Shiyu horizontally in the Balu Palace and began to feed the medicine.

Nangong Yi grinded the "Cold Ice Eight Pills" and the bone-piercing perch liver, and added them to the "Yuan Yang Han Elimination Pill" according to the ratio instructed by the Ten Poisons of the Evil Valley, and then turned it into a semi-soluble medicinal slurry with true gas, and sent it into Qi Shiyu's mouth. As soon as she entered her throat, her hot skin immediately became cool, and the fire in her body cooled instantly.

Nangong Yi and Qu Feng were overjoyed, and at the moment they channeled the true qi into her body, and reintroduced the scattered true qi in her body into the meridians, rotating them step by step. In such a moment, the frenzied annihilation and escape of the desire flame and the Five Elements Divine Fire in her body gradually dissipated, circulating into true qi, and temporarily lurking in the meridians of her body.

After a few more moments, Qi Shiyu sighed and slowly opened her eyes. The blue eyes were like a secluded pool, full of confusion and confusion, and he whispered: "I...... Where am I?"

Qu Feng said happily: "Spicy mother's turtle hairy egg...... You can be regarded as awake! This is Jiuhan Mountain, Jiuhan Peak. ”

Seeing Qu Fengyang's smiling face with surprise, Qi Shiyu's slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and her heart "rooked" sounded, flooded with joy and sweetness, and said: "It turns out ...... It turns out that he cares so much about me. As soon as the thought came to mind, there was a sudden "ah" sound, and it seemed that there were seventeen or eight flames in the body burning at the same time, and the pain was about to die.