Chapter 100: Escape from the Tomb
"Boom!"
Rubble has begun to fall from the cave walls. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoGradually, the stones are falling faster and faster.
"Bang!"
A large boulder the size of a washbasin suddenly tumbled down and flew straight above my head.
"Be careful, master!"
Bai Bai took a step ahead of Muyang, and his figure appeared behind me in a flash, hugged me, took a step, and his speed increased sharply, and he deftly avoided the boulder that smashed at me.
Muyang exhaled, glanced at me lightly, and didn't say anything.
Finally, under the leadership of Hua Mu, we passed through a corridor and finally escaped from the ancient tomb.
The moment we got out of the cave, there was a loud noise behind us, and the whole mountain sank downwards and collapsed directly.
When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I saw Master Hirohito who was looking at the cave with an anxious face.
When he saw that a few of us came out safely, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Laid me down in vain, without taking a breath, as if nothing had happened just now.
I touched the bulging treasures in my pocket, looked at the pebble-sized diamonds, and my heart suddenly blossomed.
At this time, the sky outside was slightly bright, and the morning sun stained the sky red.
"Master Guangren, I'm sorry for you this time!"
Muyang patted the dust on his body, walked to Master Guangren's side, and thanked him respectfully.
Master Hirohito's face looked very pale, and there were several deep fleshy scratches on his arms and neck, and although the bleeding had stopped at this time, the wounds had begun to turn slightly black.
He smiled slightly, then nodded.
"Rustle!"
During the conversation, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the forest not far away.
After a while, a large group of young Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and high braids who looked quite handsome ran over.
These people were very haggard, and they had some scars on their bodies, and they stopped when they saw our group.
"Senior Brother Muyang, Master Guangren!"
When these people saw Muyang and Guangren, they all saluted respectfully, and then their eyes swept over me and Baibai and Huamu, revealing a hint of vigilance.
"Don't be nervous, this is my apprentice and his friend!"
Mu Yang glanced at me meaningfully, and then returned to his cold appearance and said.
I hated it so much in my heart, and this kid knew to take advantage of me.
However, as soon as these people heard that I was Muyang's apprentice, they immediately came with a burst of envy, and then hurriedly bowed to me.
"Let's go! Let's go back first! ”
Mu Yang didn't wait for a few people to speak, he shook his hand and took the lead in walking in the direction where a few people came.
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Along the way, I encountered a lot of unjust souls, but they were easily settled by these little Taoists.
Hua Mu followed behind me, looking around, and sighed from time to time: "I didn't expect that in just a few thousand years, this place has changed so much!" ”
I looked at his appearance, and it was really a bit similar to the appearance of the two or two brothers who had just come out of the cave.
Thinking of the two brothers of Lu Buping, I thought of Shiling again, and I don't know how they get along.
While chatting on the road, I learned from a few little Taoist priests that now a lot of unjust souls who have escaped in the mountains have been subdued, and some stubborn souls who have been beaten directly have been scattered, and now some of them are still on the run. However, Maoshan has also sent more manpower, on the one hand, to narrow the encirclement, and on the other hand, to send masters to block the various access routes, and will not let go of a fish that slips through the net.
This time, there were more than 8,000 unjust souls in the Soul Locking Tower, of which more than 2,000 were hundred-year-old ghosts, and there were more than 100 powerful ghosts at the level of green ghosts, which was why Maoshan had killed and injured so many disciples this time.
According to incomplete statistics, there are still more than 200 low-level unjust ghosts on the run this time, and the rest have been subdued and killed. And Maoshan also lost nearly a thousand disciples.
All of a sudden, Maoshan's vitality was greatly damaged.
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During the conversation, we walked through a dense wooded area and came to a large hall.
This hall is like an ancient building, all made of red teak, and the roof is still bricked.
In the high hall of the main hall, several white-bearded old men were surrounding in front of a huge sand table, discussing something in a low voice.
Mu Yang's face was cold, and he raised his feet and stepped in without hesitation, and I habitually followed him in, followed by Master Guangren.
However, those little Taoist priests still stood outside the door with their heads bowed respectfully and did not come in.
And Bai Bai and Hua Mu also stayed at the door, Hua Mu frowned, looked around, nodded at Bai Bai, and the two did not move again.
When a few of us walked in, one of them, an old man with a white goatee, a wrinkled face, and a dull yellow skin, hurried up to meet us.
"Uncle Shi, the demon in the Soul Locking Tower has been killed by me, and I have come to say goodbye to you!"
Mu Yang bowed his hand slightly and said coldly.
The old man first thanked Guangren very politely, and then turned his head to look at Muyang: "Are you in such a hurry ready to leave..." ”
"Yes... It's not too late to stay a few more days and leave............"
The remaining old men stepped forward one after another to echo.
As I stood aside, I could clearly see a little reluctance in the eyes of several old men.
"Yes, Uncle Shi, I still have something to deal with, please ask Uncle Shi to tell my master and his old man!"
Mu Yang did not hesitate at all, and replied very simply.
"Well, since you're leaving, I can't keep you, huh~ who is this?"
As the old man spoke, he suddenly noticed my presence, then turned his gaze to me, and after scanning up and down, his brow furrowed deeply. In the end, there was a hint of surprise.
"You...... You ........."
The old man pointed at me for a long time, and the surprised 'you' was speechless for a long time, and his emotions seemed very excited.
"Farewell!"
Mu Yang suddenly interrupted the old man's words and spoke coldly. Then, he dragged me out of the hall as if I were a chicken.
After Master Guangren politely said goodbye to the old man, he naturally followed.
I glared at Mu Yang speechlessly, when will this kid's personality be changed!
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The three of us followed the trail all the way down, and in a short time we reached the bottom of the mountain.
At this moment, Shao Yihan, this kid, was still guarding the foot of the mountain with a dignified expression, looking around vigilantly.
When he saw a few of us coming down, his haggard face immediately blossomed with joy.
"Senior brother, are you all right......?"
Shao Yihan wiped the sweat on his face, walked to Muyang's side very respectfully and asked.
Mu Yang smiled rarely, pulled Shao Yihan aside, and muttered for a long time, Shao Yihan nodded vigorously.
I wanted to eavesdrop several times, but I was stopped by Muyang's glare.
The two muttered for a long time, Muyang patted Shao Yihan's shoulder, Shao Yihan nodded, and Muyang walked back.