The fifteenth round: 3,000 miasma treks to the nine old people of the Chihe River (1)
It has been more than a year since the battle between good and evil in the East China Sea Blue Cave, not to mention that Murong Guiyi of Fuyao Mountain had already driven west, and the Jade Void Sword Sect and the Xujiao Temple had also been occupied by Youhuang Dao. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 If you insist on saying that there is any difference between this, it may be that the Demon Sect is open to the monks of Sujiao Temple, and if the disciples of Ethereal Peak do not swear allegiance, they will not be left alive. It is because of the success of escaping from the Sword Sect that there is not one out of ten, one does not dare to declare his identity to the public, and the other does not dare to show his face, the situation is simply terrible.
As for the Kunlun giant, the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan is the most tragic. It is said that Lu Bo, the head of the Purple Thunder Academy, cooperated with Su Yuewen and Lian Guang to guard the mountain gate, and fought with the Emperor of Youhuang Dao for four days. That Lu Bodao leads to the eight poles, and the end is incomparably strong, and the eight divine thunders in one hand are so powerful that the bones of King Dai Yan are gone. And just when the madman Wei was also about to die, the sword saint Dongfang Jiu rushed to join the battle group in a rage, and finally Xie Xuan and Dongfang Jiu joined forces to defeat Lu Bo and cut off his head and hang it in front of the mountain gate. Lian Guang fought until the cave heaven tribulation fire pei turned into powder and died of exhaustion, and Su Yuewen was unable to support herself and died by suicide. At this point, the Sanqing Shangxuanyuan officially fell. Youhuang Road is based on Kunlun Mountain, and the size is handled on the mountain. The four sects in the world exist in name only, and in the eyes of the people, a new era is about to begin; In the eyes of the white-robed people, the new era will definitely come, but it is completely different from what the masses of beings envision.
This is the winter of 1295 in the Hongmeng calendar, the north has long been icy and snowy, and the south, especially the coast and southwest, is not only because the polar wind is blocked by the mountains and difficult to wreathe, but also because the sunshine is sufficient, it is still the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers between the green mountains and green waters.
In the deep mountains and old forests, there have long been no fireworks, and it has been three days since the last stay, and the feet are mud paths that are sometimes and unrecognizable, surrounded by many flowers and plants, and all kinds of trees are strangled. There was not the slightest hesitation on his face, he must pass through this miasma-filled woodland that could not distinguish between the east and the west. It is said that the Miao Jiang people live in the mountains of southern Xinjiang deeper from here, and they take insects as friends and Gu as companions all day long, and have practiced the unfathomable Gu Trick technique; Even the blessed Qingqiu Fox Country is located in a corner of this mysterious southwestern land. The miasma here is as thick as a drop of water, it is a natural umbrella, if the sword flies high, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find the people of Qingqiu Country and Miao Jiang for a hundred or thousand years. There is no other way, Nangong Ming has no choice to trek alone.
Wading through the swamp and drilling tree holes, swimming through the sea of flowers and staining white dew, and walking for a long time, although the people in the cultivation do not eat, but after a few days, there is no taste in the mouth, and the wine pot with him has already bottomed out, Nangong Mingxuan's face is becoming more and more gloomy, and he has not even seen half a figure. At this time, stepping on a few gravels on the edge of the cliff, the young man found that the terrain in front of him was low, and there were continuous green waves. He let out a "huh", and a glass cornice sticking out of the deep forest caught his sight.
How can there be buildings in the deep mountains and old forests? The young man was surprised and delighted, not to mention that he could not eat well for a few days, and he did not even have a dry resting place, so he jumped down the cliff in the right direction, and found his target in a short time.
This is an ancient temple in the mountains that has been in disrepair for a long time, although the area is not large, but the style is simple and generous, and the equipment is readily available. Whether it is the door with peeling off the red paint, or the dry release pool, not to mention the main hall of Nobita, there are even clay statues of Vajra Bodhisattva in the side hall. Nangong Mingxuan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that in this remote southern Xinjiang, there would be such a temple with Central Plains characteristics. He turned around, found a clean place in the hall of the Mahavira to rest, was about to take a nap to relieve fatigue, and was worried that when he woke up late at night, it was better to find some food, water and firewood first, so as not to suffer from cold and hunger due to the temperature difference at night.
Without doing anything, the young man got up and walked out the door. Stepping out of the threshold, but saw a majestic Buddha standing in front of the sky, he sighed, this Buddha is obviously the sculpture in the center of the main hall behind him, why did he run in front of him? He looked back and saw the door leading to the outside behind him, could it be that he was confused? The young man frowned and looked around, and he couldn't see the slightest clue for a while, but he said that since An Li's death, he was too depressed, and now he went to southern Xinjiang to look for clues about the news of Jin Gu, and he was afraid that he would be a little uneasy because of gains and losses. What if I can't find any clues of the Golden Gu? At the beginning, the Tianyuan Dragon Tomb collapsed and disintegrated, and An Li's bones were probably washed into pieces in the endless flood, and he wanted to set up a clothed mound for An Li, but found that there was not even half of the replaceable thing around him. Bare, only a wooden tablet with no words written. He was always trying to figure out the numerological connection in the Golden Gu, and he was always thinking about how a pair of Gu worms transferred the fate of the causal energy to die to another person? If you can figure it out, maybe you can bring Anli back to life.
It doesn't matter if he hands over his life, without An Li by his side, he knows how boring life is.
The young man turned around with a wry smile and crossed the threshold again, and this time, the Buddha appeared in front of him again.
Nangong Ming was cold, this time he was sure that there was something wrong with the ancient temple, and there was a faint similarity with the rumored ghost hitting the wall in southern Xinjiang. He wasn't afraid of powerful ghosts, he didn't know how many demons and demons had died under his sword after so many years of slaying demons and demons, but this time was different.
Legend has it that the Gu art in southern Xinjiang is fierce and cruel, and it is extremely capable of exterminating human nature. Thousands of years ago, the sun and the moon were aligned with the seven stars in the same sky, and there was a catastrophe in which Gu people and demons broke the ground and invaded the Central Plains. It is said that the ancient poison law master used millions of living beings to refine Gu and leave insect corpses and monsters, and it was time for the seven stars to return to the yang and ask for their lives. In the record, the four sects in the world injured their muscles and bones in order to fight against millions of Gu people's demons, and these monsters were flesh and blood, and even if they were chopped with magic weapons, they could recover like tough mud; Covered in poison, the smoke and miasma everywhere he passed, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators did not dare to take it lightly; The body is hollow, hiding hundreds of billions of insects and maggots, not only from the five senses and seven orifices to hurt people, some even slightly twisted, from the pores and rotten flesh like a rainstorm pear blossom shot out, seeing blood to seal the throat. What's even more troublesome is that millions of resentful souls are buried deep in the ground and do not see the light of day, gathering into more than ten evil spirit bodies with profound Taoism.
Gai was tortured too hard by Gu Poison before he died, and these resentful spirits were also difficult to deal with, if he encountered such a monster at this time, it would indeed be an extremely tricky thing. Nangong Mingxuan suddenly found that there were no other creatures found in this ancient temple since he came in, and it stands to reason that it is located in the depths of southern Xinjiang, not to mention snakes and rats everywhere, and it should be a swarm of insects. Just thinking like this, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Little brother, little brother, you are trapped, come with me." ”
Nangong Mingxuan was taken aback, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and found that it was a big rat that was shiny and fat.
"Don't be stunned, follow me!"
"You..." Nangong Ming didn't finish speaking, and the rat had already drilled in one direction. I don't know if this rat is friend or foe, but at this time, I am in a dilemma, something comes out to break the deadlock, no matter what happens later, it is a chance to break the formation. With this in mind, the young man hurried to follow.
The rat disappeared as soon as it hit the wall in the hall, and Nangong was amazed. There was no clue on this wall, but he didn't expect it to be an illusion, he carefully penetrated the wall, and there was a hole in front of him.
This time, I stepped on something, and when I leaned over, I seemed to be in the sky, surrounded by layers of obstacles in the southern forest, and there were gray stones in front and back. He walked around and found that the gray stone was divided into five, one short, four long, one thick and four thin, Nangong Ming Xuan reacted, this should be a huge stone statue palm, according to this ratio, this stone statue is afraid to be ten thousand feet high. He just wanted to walk in the direction of his arm, but he saw that the big rat that had led the way before was swallowed into his stomach by the strange snake that suddenly came out, the strange snake burped, Changxing swallowed, looked at Nangong Ming and said: "Little brother, this mouse is not well-intentioned, it is all lying to you, you come with me, I will take you out." ”
Nangong Mingxuan found that in the hands of this stone statue, he couldn't escape from the sky, thinking that the person who cast the spell was superb in illusion, and he was actually flying, but he was surrounded by layers of mist; Thinking that he has flown over thousands of mountains and rivers, in reality it is likely that he is just spinning in place, and then through this glance, he can't see the majestic stone statue of his shoulder and head, which makes people have the illusion that they are trapped in it and can't escape from Wuzhi Mountain.
Ordinary people are naturally afraid when they encounter such a situation, but Nangong Mingxuan is bold and not discouraged at all. He looked at the strange snake with a smile and asked it to lead the way in front, and he took the opportunity to cut it into several pieces with the Fuyao Qi Sword, and sure enough, the strange snake hissed into black smoke and disappeared into the air without a trace.
"Any trick is used, and don't use the charm and spirit in this illusion to deceive people."
Just as he said this, Nangong Mingxuan only felt that the palm under his feet vibrate, and then suddenly stretched out another huge and boundless hand in the miasma of green smoke in the distance, which disturbed the surrounding air flow as if it were seeing the clouds and the sun. The next moment, an old voice came to the sky, "Obediently enter my mouth and die unconsciously, and there is no pain at all, isn't it better than being crushed and swallowed by me?" ”
"I'm sorry, but I'm not ready to drop my life here."
Nangong Mingxuan sneered and stood still, and for a while, the eight Ambilight and Bright Fuyao Qi Swords floated in the air and turned the tip of the sword to point directly, and the wind blew, and the end was heroic and natural.
However, the next moment, the huge stone statue showed its true body, and Nangong Ming's pupils contracted and his eyelids jumped wildly.
It's not because this stone statue is too huge, and it's not because it's weak in the face of such a spirit, but because the boulder after the green smoke disperses has a familiar face.
It's actually the veiled face of the scorpion demon girl Anli!