Chapter 15: Three Thousand Treks of Green Miasma to the Nine Folds of the Red River (14)

Another wandering between life and death, and another counterattack in a desperate situation, Nangong Mingxuan took a deep breath, and faced the hundreds of millions of dead vine thorns and space strangulation that opened and closed, then, he returned the color with a wide opening and closing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Nangong Ming extinguished the foot in the heart of Gangxing, and the twenty pure white stars in the sky were extremely bright and shining and descended on the Divine Sword Universe, and the young man burst into a rage and moved forward, facing the banyan tree that pierced the sky and the earth and thorns and moved forward - indeed, the disciples of Fuyao Mountain seem to be able to interpret the indomitable and strong to the fullest!

That small but aurora figure is incomparable, too micro-wall, too micro-sword, launch!

The Qi sword flashed, like lightning cutting into an arc to tear apart the space, everything only existed for a moment, and the incomparably wide sword turned around in the young man's hand, and then the ground thorns in all directions were broken in the explosion.

A sword is opened, and it is so strong!

However, before everyone could be happy, the attack caused by the withered vines and ravines struck again like a tidal wave.

Endless and immeasurable thorns, better than in a continuous and thick mountain earth, no matter how powerful the burst of a moment is, it is no match for the mystery of the earth that seems to have no beginning and no end. Nangong Mingxuan was swallowed by too little and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sky was gloomy and his breath was sluggish. This trick was lost after all.

The young man was struck by the spikes in the face of golden paper, and he knew that these thorns did not kill him, but gathered and surged in the direction of the barrier.

Like the huge waves of mountain migration crashing on the shore, Shang Yanan formed an all-round circular amber net with both hands against the sky, and stabbed the ground on the giant net to drill inward, every time he fought attracted a boom and vibration, the treasure light exploded, Shang Yanan said sharply: "Xiao Nizi work hard, I can't hold it anymore!" ”

Shang Changan is not as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but this pillar is not completely pulled out. How! How!

Hearing only a crisp sound of "click", Shang Yanan chuckled in his heart, the sky net shattered into powder, and Gen Changgeng roared: "Go back——! The heavens and the earth sounded, and the earth thorns were inserted into the barrier from all directions, seeing that everything was about to end.

"Open Heaven Sword Technique! ——”

As if the boundary-breaking sound in the freezer of time, the Aurora Sword Qi swayed and cut off thousands of ground thorns at the last moment! Even though the Enchantment Giant Statue was attacked by two earth thorns, it still had all its strength to pull out the Earth Emperor Pillar with one breath. Nangong was extinguished, and this young man actually bought Shang Yanan a moment of time!

"Boy, I read that your cultivation is not easy and your qualifications are good to let you live, you are indiscriminate, after this time, life and death will not blame me!"

The momentum of Gen Chang Geng's overwhelming mountains and seas carried the thorns of the Eight Desolate Lands surging, and the young man knelt down on one knee and gasped: "The five elements are connected, and the wood is Jinke; The five elements are born together, and gold is the earth. ”

He stood up suddenly, his mind was extremely clear in the moment of life and death, and then, Murong Guiyi's teachings also vaguely came to his heart.

"None of the Eight Great Dao is the strongest, and none of them is the weakest. The main and auxiliary of the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth are combined, and the movement and stillness are coherent, and the skin of the Mahayana is glimpsed. ”

He remembered hearing Shizun say this sentence more than once when he was a child, but he had never been able to understand the deep meaning of this sentence very well. It wasn't until the past year or two that I had a faint understanding.

The young man raised the Heavenly Sword, and ordered that the four poles of the eight extremes were used for his own use, and in the next moment, the ten mud pill palaces operated the four senses and the aura combined to exude gold, yellow, blue, and black four colors of light.

Dry, Gen, Dui, Kun!

Among them, the two colors of dry and kun are the main and the two colors of Genkun are supplemented, and the two are blended together, gathering in one place, and the earth is derived from the metal, and it is endless. Immediately afterwards, these four perceptions were all blessed on the body of the Divine Sword Huantian.

Nangong Ming extinguished all the internal organs and his breath was disordered, and he no longer had the extra energy to use the Sanyuan Magic Method, let alone the aura to support the Kaitian First Sword, but he did not give up, he concentrated all the aura in his body on the long sword in his hand, and took heaven and earth as a circle, and split the condensed aura with all his might.

It seemed like a simple move, but it drained all his strength. Hearing the clicking sound of the crystal exploding, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and although the sword qi was pushed out, it was counterattacked by an incomparable, even several times stronger than the Sanyuan Sword Technique.

He fell down in anger, and the sword qi emitted by the divine sword in his hand was invincible and cleaved the immeasurable thorns in the surrounding radius of hundreds of miles, and Gen Changgeng broke countless old rattan rattans in an instant, and his body was also cut by this sword qi.

The huge banyan tree was forced to take seven steps back, and hundreds of millions of vines were pulled out of the ground.

"How, how is it possible?!"

"It's... What the?! ”

It was not only Gen Changgeng who was surprised, but even Shang Yanan was speechless. And at this time, a pure black fog erupted between the miasma, and the sky was dark and the sun and moon were not light.

In the loud "boom", the Earth Emperor Pillar that ran through the heavens and the earth was pulled out, and the cover was slightly tilted, and it slowly fell in one direction. Shang Yanan flew up, and the lightning and stone fire drilled into the Earth Emperor Pillar.

"It's too late, it's too late!"

The silence lasted for a moment, and an old voice came out from the depths of the souls of everyone present and said slowly: "Seven thousand years, the spirit of heaven, earth and man, finally escaped. Gen Changgeng, are you guilty? ”

The master did not dare not answer the question. But Shang Yanan, you shouldn't come out. ”

"Hahahahaha

The Earth Emperor Pillar turned into pure black smoke at this moment, and the black smoke rolled for a long time and finally converged into a human figure. The humanoid is the same size as the green figure, but the color and momentum are completely different. He stretched out his palm in the direction of Gen Changgeng and said, "Since you like to guard this place so much, from now on, you will always be waiting here." ”

"Town ——!"

That word seems to be on the way of heaven, no one knows what happened, but the root Chang Geng starts from the root of the tree and turns into stone from the bottom up, and the speed is breathtaking.

Gen Changgeng did not roar, nor was he unwilling, the eyes of the 10,000-year-old banyan tree shed tears, and he said with all his strength: "Nangong boy, this basket was poked out by you, if you have a heart, you will make up for it, master, I will go first." ”

After saying this, the shade of the big banyan tree was as vast as a cloud, and all of them turned into stone. Gen Changgeng's eyes are still open, but they can never be closed. I don't know why, Nangong Mingxuan was a little uneasy in his heart, obviously this Chang Geng didn't make people feel good, but it seemed that this time he really waded into a muddy water. He looked at the black figure in mid-air, and it just so happened that the figure was also looking at him.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"Kill you? How so? Shang Yanan smiled: "Don't listen to this old banyan tree's nonsense. My generation is the real person who is the head of the three Qing Dynasty, how can he give birth to a killer after the righteous path. ”

"Maybe I'm overthinking." Nangong Mingxuan secretly thought in his heart, "After all, he is a figure who has been admired by both good and evil since 7,000 years ago, and it should be no problem to save him by himself." He comforted himself so much that he didn't want to overcomplicate things.

"Boy, I'm afraid I'm going to continue to trouble you next."

"Didn't you come out? What else to do? ”

"What comes out now is just the essence of the Akigami Zhenren suppressed under the Emperor Pillar, as well as the Aura of Akigami suppressed under the Emperor Pillar, and the spirit of the Emperor Suppression. Only when all three places are unlocked will it be the time when Akigami is fully resurrected. ”

"Oh." Nangong Ming responded.

"I heard you're looking for someone to solve the Gu worm in your body?"

"Y-How do you know?"

"Did this Shang Chang'an girl tell you? Yes, I came to Southern Xinjiang this time just for the Golden Gu in my body. ”

"That's going to be easy. I, Shang Yanan, was born in southern Xinjiang, and I was perfect in the method of poisoning Gu, and later I was framed by a traitor and devoured the body of ten thousand Gu, although the process was difficult, but it gave me a deeper understanding of this method of Gu Healing. I can tell you responsibly, if even I can't help you unlock the secret of the Gu worm in your body, then I'm afraid there will be no second person in the world who has this ability. ”

"Ancestor, you?"

Shang Yanan waved his hand, "How?" ”

Nangong Mingxuan looked at the two ancestors and grandchildren in front of him, and said for a long time: "I don't want you to help me unravel the Gu worms. ”

"Why is that?"

"This Gu is actually planted by my wife in my two bodies."

"Huh? You continue. ”

"Last year, I fought with a master, and before I died, she launched this Gu to save my life. I was attacked but intact, and my wife died silently in the distance. ”

Nangong Ming's eyes were red, "I want to figure out this matter, and if possible, I want to save her." ”

"It is against the heavens for the living dead to lead the souls of the dead, even if it is against the heavens, do you not hesitate to do it?"

"As long as there is hope to resurrect her, I will do anything."

"Hmm." Shang Yanan nodded, "According to what you said, I'm afraid that what she planted is the Sansheng Golden Gu, and it's a shame that she can find this pair of mythical Gu worms." This male's name is Jin Yuanli Gu, which is planted in the woman's heart; The female's name is Golden Duck Liqing Gu, which is planted in the man's body. It is said that the fate of the two people who planted this Gu is reincarnated and entangled, even if they die in this life, the person who dies first will wait for another person in the six yellow springs, and then these two people will meet again in the next life, lasting three lives. Legend has it that this Gu worm also has the ability to transfer numerology and sacrifice his soul to save his life, and it is said that the bearing capacity of this transfer numerology is unlimited, in other words, even if God wants your life, you can use this Gu worm to get out of the whole body. ”

Shang Yanan said: "With such a woman in love, it's no wonder that you are alone in this treacherous southern Xinjiang." Anyway, I'm not completely sure that I can help you resurrect her, but I'm the only one you can rely on in the world. ”

Nangong Mingxuan took a deep breath, Zhaoshang Zhenren was well-informed and born in Southern Xinjiang, and it seems that he is indeed the most trustworthy person. He paused, nodded for a long time, and said, "Okay, I promise you." ”

The two sides reached an agreement, so Nangong Mingxuan, Shang Yanan and Shang Chang'an walked together, aiming to unlock the remaining two seals in southern Xinjiang. Although Shang Chang'an claimed to be a descendant of Shang Yanan, he didn't like the surname "Shang", so he called him "Chang'an" in his daily exchanges.

Although the name Chang'an is simple, it is full of yearning for ordinary stability. Young people don't know the taste of sorrow, and always want to go to the end of the world with a sword and a horse, but they don't know who is missing in this world, and they can't affect the ordinary life of most people.

On this day and night, the three of them found a downwind meadow to rest, surrounded by insect-proof wormwood and sprinkled with fragrance, and they slept peacefully, but Nangong Mingxuan had a dream.

In the dream, a majestic old man dressed in a Taoist robe who claimed to be a true person stepped into the light, and said earnestly: "Seven thousand years ago, in order to verify the immeasurable avenue above the eight extremes, I forcibly expelled my inner demons from my body. After that, I was framed and sealed under the Three Emperor Pillars of Southern Xinjiang, and was eroded by the Gu ghosts and Yin Spirits of Southern Xinjiang that had accumulated for more than 100,000 years. In the past 7,000 years, the seven deadly sins have been infused into my body by hundreds of millions of Gu ghosts, and I have cast demons in my heart. If I Zhao Shangzhen reappears in the yang world this time, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse, a joy or a sorrow. Shake the future generations, hope to think about it, think twice. ”

Nangong Mingxuan was shocked into a cold sweat and sat up. Not far away, Chang'an was sleeping soundly, and the black silk figure opened his eyes and looked at him. Nangong Mingxuan shuddered, I don't know if it was a delusion or he didn't wake up, he faintly saw Shang Yanan's face that should not be able to see anything clearly, his lips were cracked into a cold moon and he smiled upward, and those eyes seemed to have a flash of blood.

"Fuyao boy, have a nightmare?"

"There are seniors who are worried, and the sadness of parting with his wife comes from the dream of parting."

"Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, take a good rest, there is still a long road ahead."

"Hmm." Nangong Mingxiao nodded, and lay on Shang Yanan's side with his clothes on his back, but he couldn't sleep for a long time, so he spent his days like a year until dawn.

The Oriental Morning Star flickered between the mountains and forests of Southern Xinjiang, Chang'an monk Yanan was ready to leave, Nangong Ming Xuan dragged on at the end, until the two of them had already walked a few feet, he took a deep breath and slowly followed.