Chapter 44: The Power of the Pure Voice
"How did she end up in the Dragon's Back Mountains? Could it be that the teleportation array was built by her for Xuanwu Island? The people of Xuanwu Island appeared in the Longji Mountain Range, so wasn't the backyard of our Heavenly Apocalypse Sect invaded by Xuanwu Island? Lu Ye's analysis was meticulous, and several people nodded frequently.
"Then I'll go to the cave now to look for traces of the black butterfly." Yang Yi said, turning around to leave here.
"Yang Yi wait, I'll go with you!" Yun Miao said and chased after him.
At this time, the sky was already light, and Yun Miao was worried about the safety of those boys and girls, and anxiously wanted to go to the cave as soon as possible.
Yang Yi looked at Yun Miao, then at Yue Cang and the others, but did not respond for a while. He didn't know what the situation was there, and he was afraid of bringing danger to Yun Miao, so he didn't dare to agree lightly.
At this time, Yue Cang suddenly said: "It's almost dawn, let's go together, and act when the time comes." ”
Yang Yi led everyone to the cliff of the mountain behind the manor, pointed to a very inconspicuous cave and said, "This is it." ”
The crowd climbed to the entrance of the cave and looked inside, and found that it was a very narrow cave, which only allowed one person to pass through the guò, and there was no sound in it.
"How can there be anyone here, are you mistaken!" Mu Rongfei looked at Yang Yi with a frown.
Yang Yi didn't say a word, and walked straight to the cave. Lu Ye followed Yang Yi's side closely. Mu Rongfei saw Lu Ye walk in, so he didn't say anything anymore and followed behind.
It was dark in the cave, and Yun Miao carefully released his divine sense and explored inside.
After walking a short distance, they heard the faint cry of a child, and several people suddenly quickened their pace. Soon they came to a very spacious cave.
On the ground in the center of the cave is a huge stone platform that is smooth and flat, and a strange pattern on the stone platform is constantly flickering, and some women in black are taking the young children to the places where the light flashes one by one.
Zhang Sandao's slightly hoarse voice came: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and place all this, my goddess is coming, oops, thinking of her, my little heart is beating so fast!" ”
"What to do?" Yun Miao's heart was anxious: "If the black butterfly really appears, and the fight starts, I am afraid that the lives of so many children will not be guaranteed." ”
Yun Miao thought for a moment, his fingers moved slightly, and Zhang Sandao and the women in black in the cave fell down one after another.
"Yang Yi is in front, Lu Ye is broken, Mu Rongfei is in the middle, take the children out, quickly!" Yun Miao said as she rushed to the top of the stone platform, beckoning the children on it, and asked them to hold each other's hands and walk out of the cave.
Seeing this, Yang Yi and the others hurriedly evacuated with the children according to Yun Miao's instructions.
At this time, Yun Miao unhurriedly took out the jade flute, lightly opened his lips, and blew it leisurely.
Yun Miao's divine sense locked on Zhang Sandao on the ground, and the scene of the passage of time, the changing seasons, and the vicissitudes of life flashed in his heart, and the sound of the flute with the power of the true yuan rippled out at once, circling and echoing in the cave.
Zhang Sandao suddenly turned into a white-haired and rickety old man in the flute, Yun Miao saw this, and locked his consciousness on the body of another woman in black.
Yun Miao secretly wondered in her heart: "Can you only urge one person to grow old at a time?" It would be nice if all these people were old all at once! ”
When she realized it, Yun Miao thought about it, and she was surprised to see that the people under her feet had all become old and weak old women.
Yun Miao suddenly, this clear sound is flowing for years, it is completely arbitrary, there is no need for divine consciousness to lock at all, the heart is aware of it, killing is invisible, in the final analysis, this is a powerful spell that uses spiritual power to control zhì.
On a whim, Yun Miao urged the power of the true yuan to blow the flute even louder, and the sound of the flute formed a huge whirlpool, devouring time and swallowing a qiē.
The people on the ground turned into skeletons in the blink of an eye, and then turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and when the sound of the cloud flute slowed down, the ashes on the ground had disappeared, as if it had never happened.
Yue Cang saw the qiē in front of him, and he felt really incredible, the legend was far less exciting than the reality.
Lu Ye, who had just sent the children out of the cave, had already rushed back at this time, and he was stunned by the qiē in front of him, and he couldn't help but carefully look at Yun Miao, who was still playing the flute.
Lu Ye couldn't imagine how this girl who entered the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect with him could practice such incredible kung fu.
The sound of the flute dissipated, and Yun Miao was still immersed in the joy of completely comprehending the Qingyin Flowing Year Song, while Yue Cang and Lu Ye were still reminiscing about the scene they had just seen in amazement. There was silence in the cave.
A black shadow slipped quietly on the cave wall, and Lu Ye noticed something strange and turned back sharply, surprised to see that the black shadow had already rushed towards Yunmiao.
Lu Ye shouted: "Yun Miao be careful! Then he jumped away, and shot a series of arrows in his hand, and the arrows were not missing, but the black shadow was unscathed.
Seeing this, Yue Cang took a volley leap in the air, pulled away from the clouds, and blocked in front of her to meet the black shadow.
Seeing that this blow missed, the black shadow slowly floated out of the ground, with a charming purple hair and bewitching posture, and the black butterfly appeared.
A soft and delicate voice came: "Xiao Nizi, I haven't seen you for a few years, but she has become so ruthless, and she has wiped out my people to the bone!" ”
"So what, your people are people, and others are not people? You used boys and girls to lay the foundation for the teleportation array, how do you explain it? Yun Miao said angrily.
"My people have nothing to do with me, other people have nothing to do with me, you moved my people, I now want all your people to come to the funeral." Black Butterfly said and waved her hand, and black silk flew all over the sky, enveloping the entire cave at once.
Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Yun Miao and a few people simply rushed directly towards Black Butterfly, attacking and defending, forcing Black Butterfly to stop.
The hand-to-hand grappling suddenly made Black Butterfly's black silk lose its power, and Black Butterfly hurriedly put away the black silk and picked up the rose hammer, the rose hammer burst open, and a bunch of poisonous powder erupted from the stamen of the rose hammer.
"Be careful" Yun Miao shouted together, and with a snort, he used the power of blood to hold up a golden light shield and shroud several people in the aura together.
The black butterfly swooped into the air twice in succession, and was secretly taken aback, knowing that the opponent's strength had increased greatly, and it was not as good as before, so he turned his body down and wanted to escape.
A long silk was thrown over, and the black butterfly was tightly entangled, Yang Yi saw that Mu Rong had to succeed, and a flying jump, stepped on the black butterfly's body, and pierced her heart with a knife.
The black butterfly's body began to shake violently, and the power of Yun Miao's true yuan instantly replenished it, enveloping the black butterfly impenetrably.
A small shimmer of light floated around the black butterfly, popping and popping, and slowly dissipated.
"Black Butterfly Scale Powder!" Lu Ye was taken aback: "This woman is really immortal, she is still casting poison when she dies!" ”
After a long time, all those tiny glimmers disappeared, and the black butterfly's body began to shrink continuously, slowly gathering into a small and beautiful black phoenix butterfly, which stopped motionless.