Chapter 3 Tears stained from scratch 1
In the secret room, the purple-clothed girl sat cross-legged, with a face that had not yet fully grown, showing the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people. At this moment www.biquge.info she was meditating with her eyes closed, practicing the secret method of the family. For her, this is a normal thing, a compulsory lesson day after day. This kind of cultivation is not difficult, and there is no danger, so naturally there is no need for Dharma protectors.
But today, her condition is different. In terms of time, she should have finished her practice for the day. Practicing this kind of thing is the same as eating, you can only take it step by step, and don't think about ascending to heaven in one step. But she didn't seem to want to stop—or couldn't stop at all.
I saw that the purple-clothed girl was full of white gas on her head, and her body was blue and bulging, even her handsome face was not spared, and the convex blood became more and more visible with the delay of time, glowing with purple red, and the scene was shocking.
"Please spare my life...... the girl's slender body trembled, and her expression was terrified, as if life and death were in the hands of others: "I will be a slave and a slave...... I still have to take care of my sister......" whispered, and there was endless panic and fear.
The girl in the secret room is in critical condition, and someone outside the secret room finally realizes that something is wrong.
"How long has Siqi been in the secret room?" Elder Guo happened to pass by the secret room, and when he calculated the time, he felt that something was wrong, and he thought to himself that Si Qiping Suri had always been lazy to practice, why had he stayed in the secret room for so long today. If something is abnormal, it is a demon, so he frowned and asked the guard.
The elder asked, how dare the guards be lazy, he looked at the incense sticks on the side, and replied, "The holy woman has been cultivating for more than an hour and a moment. ”
"Open the chamber and show me." Elder Guo's eyebrows were twisted, and he always felt that there might not be anything good. But when the door was really opened with a "quack", he realized that he didn't guess that Wen Siqi's situation was so critical!
Elder Guo walked quickly in front of Wen Siqi, stretched out his right hand and put it under the cover on her head, pressing on the Heavenly Spirit, and the majestic True Yuan continued to pour into the palm of his hand, guiding the internal force circulation in Wen Siqi's body.
Going mad is the most feared sudden situation for people who practice martial arts, the light is to save the disabled life, the skill is greatly reduced, the heavy is paralyzed, and the life is returned to Huangquan. Fortunately, Wen Siqi's skills are still shallow, and with a person with profound skills like Elder Guo to maintain them, he finally didn't cause any too serious injuries - serious or not serious is relative, and Wen Siqi's situation cannot be completely improved without a month's cultivation.
After Elder Guo gathered the wolf-rushing true yuan in his body, Wen Siqi opened his eyes slightly and regained a bit of brilliance.
"Golden True Yuan, Freedom Great Perfection?" Wen Siqi, who had come to his senses, muttered these words, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, spraying Elder Guo's head and face with blood, dyeing his long white hair and beard dark red.
"Siqi, are you awake?" Although Elder Guo and Wen Siqi's father are not related, their years of friendship have made them closer than their own brothers. Naturally, he was not annoyed by Wen Siqi's blood spray, but stroked her head with concern and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Wen Siqi was out of danger, but her body was still trembling, her eyes were full of palpitations, panic, and confusion. She raised her head to look at Elder Guo's familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face, then raised her hand again, put it in front of her, turned it over and over, and looked at it carefully many times—it was a pair of slender hands that belonged to an eleven-year-old girl, like a boneless, slender hand, but the meridians on them were convexing from the fire, making the scene look a little weird.
"Is it a dream?" More than ten years of hellish life, at this time, I think back vividly, as if it was just yesterday. But everything in front of me is very clear and real. Wen Siqi was no longer able to tell whether the days of more than ten years were really illusory, or simply the illusory scene he saw when he went mad.
"It's okay." Elder Guo gently stroked Wen Siqi's head and looked at this junior with pity. He is old and childless, and he has always regarded Wen Siqi's sisters as his own, and now he can't help but feel sad when he sees Wen Siqi showing a confused and painful expression.
Wen Siqi just lay quietly in Elder Guo's arms, everything around her was so familiar and peaceful, she almost looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing at her own worries and laughing at the endless people in the sky.
"What if you go mad, even if your martial arts are all wasted." Wen Siqi thought so: "There is nothing more difficult than the days in that fantasy world. ”
But at this moment, the guards who had been guarding the door walked in. Speaking of which, he is just a gatekeeper, whether Wen Siqi has gone crazy or not has nothing to do with him. But if someone really wants to investigate, then he may not be able to shirk it - Elder Guo just walks by by chance, and he can find out that something is wrong, you guard the door every day, why can't you feel that something is wrong?
Out of this consideration, the guards did not dare to slack off, and seeing that Wen Siqi's state had stabilized, they rushed in to plead guilty. I saw his tall body, kneeling down like a jade pillar pushing a mountain of gold, kneeling in front of Wen Siqi, and humbly excusing himself: "Holy Maiden, it is the incompetence of my subordinates who did not discover your dangerous situation earlier, and I ask you to give you sin." ”
Originally, Wen Siqi's state had gradually stabilized, and she let Elder Guo caress her head, feeling the warmth and calm that she had not felt for a long time. But at the moment when the guard's voice sounded, her body shook for no reason...... Like on the edge of the abyss.
"You look up." Wen Siqi tried hard to restrain herself, so that she would not go crazy. The guard raised his head and looked at Wen Siqi, his mind was spinning, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Your real surname is Yan, the color of Yan?" Wen Siqi forced the pain in her body and smiled bitterly.
The guard was shocked when he heard this, and did not answer, but first kowtowed to Elder Guo and Wen Siqi, and hurriedly explained: "Elder Guo, twenty-three swear to the heavens that he has never revealed his real name!" ”
The origin and inheritance of the Demon Sect is deep and long, and it is difficult to verify. However, when it comes to the real founding of the church, everyone knows that it is only 200 years. At that time, the former dynasty's homeland, that is, the Ning Dynasty, lost the north and crossed to the south. The people of the north fell into the hands of Hu Lu overnight.
Fortunately, the sky is endless, the righteousness is not extinguished, and every time the sea crosses, there will be heroes. For more than 100 years, countless hot-blooded men have written an indelible chapter with their lives. At that time, the Demon Sect, like the "Guards" of the Taizu of the Davids, was a rebel organization that came into being.
Speaking of which, this Demon Sect Master was originally a hermit, only seeking enlightenment, and had no intention of entering the world. It was only when he saw the scene of hell on earth that he cried blood in his heart, so he was angry and raised an army, known as "sacrificing his life to become a demon, and paying for his blood debt with blood".
After years of conquest, Hu Chen has gradually settled, and the general trend of the world has become clearer. The guards led by David Taizu have become the king of the northern land, and the leader of the Demon Sect has no intention of chasing the deer, so he entrusted all the Demon Sect soldiers to David Taizu, and he only brought more than a dozen friends and disciples, and drifted away. The Demon Sect has since become a simple sect.
As for why the famous Demon Cult of the Protector of the Righteous Army was thrown from the position of a righteous partner into the muddy ground called "Evil Demon Outer Dao" in just over a hundred years...... That's another complex story that entangles family, friendship, love, and Taoism.
In short, in recent decades, the Demon Cult has become synonymous with the evil and crooked ways, focusing on all kinds of traitors, rotten people, and liberals, and going toe-to-toe with the six major factions of the righteous path. As for the consequences of-for-tat...... Relying on undisciplined traitors and rotten people, how could the Demon Cult have a chance of winning?
Therefore, in the last twenty years or so, the Demon Cult has also begun to build an "organization". The elite of the inner gate, who have mastered the true secret of the Demon Cult, began to build their own core armed forces by sheltering orphans and buying and selling children. Among them, the most important is the nameless guard who follows the Demon Venerable.
The education that Nameless Guard received from a young age convinced them that everything they had came from the Demon Cult. They must forget their names, and even their lives, to achieve the goal set by the Demon Venerable in order to repay this favor.
According to the order of the Demon Venerable, all the nameless guards were given the surname "Wen", and they were named in the order of rank. This nameless guard calls himself Twenty-Three, which means that his current name is "Wen Twenty-Three".
Of course, this is not a problem for most of the unnamed guards, after all, they are mostly orphans and do not know their names. But there are also a few unknown guards who already know their names before joining the church. They are never allowed to mention their names. Only before they die, can they happily chant their names, as a testimony to recognize their loved ones, and also as a testimony to their own repayment of the grace of demonic upbringing.
Because in the eyes of the Demon Venerable, a nameless guard is unwilling to be nameless, just like a sword giving birth to consciousness, it is inevitable to backlash and betray. And all betrayals must be thoroughly ...... Annihilation before it happens. This is also why Wen Twenty-three was shocked when Wen Siqi called his surname.
Elder Guo's brows were furrowed, and he was about to ask Wen Siqi how she knew Wen Twenty-three's real surname. If this was just Wen Twenty-three's unintentional mistake, and now that the Demon Venerable is in retreat, he, the elder, will be in charge to save this young man. But if he deliberately leaked his real surname, then there would be no accommodation, and he had to know the rest of the elders in the sect to witness together, and then slap him to death!
I didn't think about it, Elder Guo looked sideways, but I saw Wen Siqi shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and he didn't seem to have the intention of pursuing the matter.
"Siqi, tell me, what's going on?"
Elder Guo originally thought that Wen Siqi was going to redo Wen Twenty-three, so he wanted to buffer a little to see if he could save Wen Twenty-Three's life. But now it seems that Wen Siqi has no intention of punishing Wen Twenty-three, so he has to be tougher. After all, no one cares about the rules there, and slowly there will be no rules. If this is really the case, when his old brother comes out, what face will he have to greet him?