Three thousand red dust and snow, ignorant sighs to the world, jade hearts are flawed, and white bones are buried in the caves. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The green crane stopped from the edge of the end, did not wait for him to move, shook his wings, and "invited" him down, quacking and screaming twice, as if to say, boy, you ask for more blessings, shaking the bald hair, and flew away with a smoke. Helpless, he could only walk on foot, but he saw that the high cliffs were strange and rocky, the fog was wrapped around the clouds and the zenith, the sea of clouds was full of mountains and rivers, and the heavens were created by ghosts. With his arms slightly open, his eyes closed, feeling the magnificence and magic of nature, the slightest cold air flow passing by his side, indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing behind him, and a shadow appeared, and in an instant, the coldness swept through his body, and before he could turn back, a cold and seeping voice sounded in his ears: "Have you seen my head?"

A strand of hair that seemed to have just been fished out of the water slowly appeared in front of his forehead, ticking and dripping water, fear, knocking on people's heartstrings, he swallowed hard and spit: "What is it?" Settle down, turn around, and want to get a glimpse of the other party's whole picture, but the other party seems to have grown on his back, and the sound of grinding teeth enters his ears again: "Have you seen my head?"

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the other party, in exchange for more strange inquiries in his ears, Jun Qianyan simply stood in place: "Your head Jun has not been seen, can I ask you to leave?"

In the Purple Pole Palace, Zihuan Zhenren said with a smile: "This kid is a little interesting, no wonder the head of the sect is so hardworking, first send the Ancient Medicine Pavilion, and then send Bing Xinya ......"

Halfway through his words, he seemed to suddenly remember something important, and kept pacing in the hall, worrying: "Bingxin Cliff is not good, there are ancient grievances entrenched, and even the ancestors of the past dynasties have no choice, only admonishing future generations that the three questions of ancient grievances cannot be answered. "Fortunately, this is not the day when ancient grudges often appear, as long as he is not particularly unlucky......" Thinking of this, his heart relaxed.

Yan's voice was cold, and he roared madly: "It's you, it's you, steal my head! I want you to die! I want you to die! I want you to die!!" The black hair rose wildly, hanging around the pillar, and wrapped around his neck, trying to strangle him to death.

Qi and blood are running, blood and qi are like dragons, arms are strong, and the strength is up to a thousand jun, but the hair that seems to be messy is like a chain of nine netherworlds, locking people's souls, hooking life, unable to break off, blocking vitality, Jun Qianyan's eyes are red, and he said fiercely: "How can Jun's life be so easy to collect?" A fist hammered in the chest, blood splashed, this blood is the essence of the ancestral dragon, the blood of heaven and earth to the yang, has a natural restraint effect on evil things, Yan let out a terrible scream, random hair recovery, at this time he saw the whole picture of the other party, although there was speculation in his heart, it was inevitable to be surprised, floating in the air with a bodyless head, the face was pale, the skin was swollen, and I don't know how long it had been soaked in the water, and the messy hair was entangled together. It is worth noting that the other party has bruises on his neck, his eyes are turned outward, and the whites of his eyes are not black: "Could it be that the other party was strangled to death?"

"Roar!"

Yan Yangtian roared, his mouth was like a Xuan River, attracting resentment from all directions, boundless suction suddenly erupted from the air, the earth cracked, the cracks spread, and the ancient relics that had not collapsed for thousands of years had the potential to collapse under the sucking of the other party.

"Oh no!

Several figures rushed like lightning, the first person, dressed in a crown to the sky, holding floating dust, it was the master of Xuanyu, eleven figures then rushed to the scene, glared at Zihuan fiercely, the palm of the hand pinched the law seal, the clothes were drumming, and the sword pointed at Qiankun: "Xuan, Xuan, Xuan, Xuan, Nine Turns to Seal the Demon!"

Around the Ice Heart Cliff, nine pillars of light rushed straight to the bullfighting, cutting through the Purple Mansion, and the dazzling eyes converged into complex lines from the air, and the nine-colored divine light reflected each other, and at the same time, the sky fell down the Xuanguang enchantment, completely blocking the Ice Heart Cliff.

"Hold on to the barrier. ”

The body of the master of the sect moved instantly, if the meteor glaive, before the enchantment was closed, he stepped into the ice heart, Xuanhuo, Xuanshui, Xuanshi, and Xuanmu The four true monarchs guarded the inside, Da Chi, Nian Xian, Yiyang, Rufeng, Aoki, Da Zhan, and Zihuan Seven True Men protected the outside, and then became a positive and negative polar trend, Aoki Zhenren secretly said: "What's going on with Zihuan?"

Zihuan Zhenren was depressed, and said impatiently: "How do I know? So many people don't ask, but they ask me?"

Seeing that he was deflated, Aoki Zhenren was overjoyed, and teased: "Okay, don't pretend, isn't it that your master will stare at you before you go in? But this time the matter is big enough? Even the Nine Turns Sealing Demon Array has been activated." ”

Huge suction hits the body, under strong pressure, the body is like dross, uncontrollably flying towards the mouth of the Yan, at the critical moment, the other side of the body flower reappears, automatically protecting the Lord, releasing the white Shenghua, the white light, sweeping away the evil atmosphere, Yan's eyes in the moment of seeing the flowers on the other side, there was a brief tremor, as if touching the depths of his heart, the black and white in his eyes flashed, a sad scream, and the dust was gone. Seeing that his danger dissipated, the figure of the sect leader flickered, and he had already appeared in the outside world, scattering everyone.

Thousands of miles of dry ends, hundreds of miles of cave sky, choose a relatively secluded, the stone wall in the cave is concave and convex, the traces of knife cutting axe chisel are obvious, and the old and new are different, obviously caused by the expansion of many generations, the cave is relatively dry, pots and pans are readily available, simply clean up, pick up some firewood, raise a bonfire, and get some cattails, spread on the ground, wipe the body, change into clean clothes, sit in the cave, enjoy a moment of tranquility, take out a few spirit stones from the waist storage bag, round and full, Linghua is abundant, it is black and white impermanence specially exchanged for him in the middle grade spirit stone, the storage bag is given by Zhou Papi, don't look at only the palm size, but can hold a cubic thing, he only took half of the spirit stone, the other half was shoehorned into black and white impermanence by him.

After a few days of pranayama, the body has healed, alone, sitting at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the sky, listening to the sound of the wind, watching the snow fall......

"Click, click. ”

In the silent night, this sound was particularly harsh, and Jun Qianyan was surprised: "Are there rats in such a cold place?" At first he didn't care, but the sound became louder and louder, and out of curiosity, he walked towards the cave.

The bonfire is still burning, emitting an orange light, under the dim firelight, a black shadow flashed, so fast that even he didn't see the appearance clearly, there are only three of the five medium-grade spirit stones left, and half of them are lying on the ground alone, his heart is dripping blood, a medium-grade spirit stone is a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, equivalent to a year's salary for a miscellaneous servant, because it is too precious, he is not willing to absorb it, but put it around for the purpose of gathering spirits, and now it is swallowed by a mouse and a half, he can only smile bitterly:" Hey, the fairy gate is really magical, even mice like to eat spirit stones, but Jun can't afford to raise you. ”

Pick up the few spirit stones left on the ground, carefully put them away, he won't make the same mistake a second time, without the attraction of spirit stones, the mouse seems to be interested in him, and didn't bother him again, he is also happy to be quiet, so peaceful to live.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, something changed, he came back from collecting firewood, the appearance of the cave changed greatly, as if it had been looted, the clothes were all over the ground, the bonfire was all extinguished, and the weeds were littered, Jun Qianyan thought: "Although I have not been in Bingxinya for a long time, I have never had a bad relationship with people, and there are no strange traces outside the cave, it must not have been done by outsiders, since it is not a foreign thief, it must be done by an "inner ghost"!"

In order to confirm the idea in his heart, he put the stone pot upside down on the ground, propped up one end with a bamboo stick, tied the hemp rope to the end of the stick, pulled the rope head in his hand, and then put a few pieces of lower grade spirit stones under the pot, this is a local method, as long as the "inner ghost" dares to come, he can take the other party down in one fell swoop.

Lying on the ground on his side, pretending to be asleep, half-squinting, waiting for the "inner ghost" to take the bait, but the time passed, but the "inner ghost" did not move: "Could it be that he guessed wrong?" So, he waited for another day, but the other party still didn't move, Jun Qianyan gritted his teeth, took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and put it in the center of the five lower-grade spirit stones.

As soon as he put it on this time, the "inner ghost" took the bait, and as soon as he pulled the rope, the stone pot fell, accurately detaining the other party in it, and Jun Qianyan strode towards the stone pot.

But the more he walked, the more worried he became, because from the beginning to the present, he had not heard the sound of the other party hitting the stone pot in a panic, what did this mean? The other party was not in a hurry at all! Finally, when he opened the stone pot, he had the urge to vomit blood, and the pot was empty, only a bowl-sized black hole, like a big mouth mocking him, and what was even more hateful was that there were two words written on the side of the hole: "Stupid, egg." ”

Since the conspiracy didn't work, he simply used Yang Mou, took out a medium-grade spirit stone from the storage ring, put it in front of him, and waited for the other party to arrive, after a while, the black shadow reappeared, the speed was too fast, he didn't have time to react, the spirit stone had disappeared, and only Suosuo's ridicule remained.

The conspiracy failed, the conspiracy was fruitless, Jun Qianyan left, until he returned after half a moon, cleaned up the cave, lit the bonfire, the firelight reflected his handsome face, Jun Qianyan smiled and said: "Old friend, we don't know each other, Jun is leaving, this last medium-grade spirit stone, it's useless to stay, if you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

After he left the last piece of medium-grade spirit stone, he turned around and left, the "inner ghost" did not appear, until an hour later, he crept out, after some observation, he pulled up the spirit stone and walked away, although "he" was suspicious in his heart, he still took the spirit stone away.

Jun Qianyan did not go far, but meditated outside the cave, and saw that the time was almost up, and carried the grass that had been prepared outside the cave and walked in, and sure enough, as he expected, the medium-grade spirit stone disappeared, and Jun Qianyan said to himself: "Jun's things are not so easy to take." ”

He took the stone tools and expanded the cave to two meters square, he began to put the grass in the hole, and then poured water on the grass until the grass became half dry and half wet, and took a torch to light the grass, when the fire was at its strongest, he put out the fire and covered it with sand, as we all know, after the half-dried blades of grass caught fire, there would be smoke, and he blocked the top, and the smoke naturally entered the hole below.

Jun Qianyan sat on the ground, took a sip of water, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Jun is waiting for you to come out." ”