Volume 1 Chapter 203 The Shadow by the Stone Tablet
This soft sound did not come from her vitality, but from the aftermath of the golden needle itself, the sound that it made when it shook the air.
Lou Tingyu and the others looked at each other, and Yu Wei had the sound of breaking the sky, so how powerful should it be in its heyday?
Feng Xiaohan was stabbed in the abdomen by this needle, and you can imagine how terrifying this internal injury is.
But in contrast, these people are more curious,
They appeared out of thin air, how did they do it?
He Xirou glanced at the rain outside the stone monument group, her eyes swept over their faces, and then glanced at Bai Xuejian, who was walking this way.
Just when they thought she was going to say something,
He Xirou sat there, lowered her head, and suddenly fainted.
She had enough energy, but her purple qi was exhausted, and there was wind and rain outside the stone monuments, where did the sun rise? So she was tired, and when Feng Xiaohan's face was relieved and she confirmed that there was no danger around, she fell asleep.
Feng Xiaohan had already lost consciousness when the golden needle was softly roaring.
Everyone's doubts could not be answered, so they had to separate the two first, put the dried wrap under their heads, and then put the pulse into the vitality to heal the wounds.
Bai Xuejian even took out the sect's elixir and handed it to Guan Changkong to feed the two of them.
In such weather, no one can raise interest in other sects.
And Changming Sect doesn't need them to care.
The monuments returned to calm.
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There was light coming out of the entrance of the ruins, bright and dazzling, because the rain inside had stopped, and the sky and the earth were sunny again.
I don't know how long it will take to rain from Kefeng Volcano, and the cold humidity came, and many people shivered a little.
No one wants to go back, even if it's dry and warm.
This relic was like a black cloth, covering everyone's Dao hearts, bringing a great shadow to their hearts.
If they ask for the shadows, the Dao heart will become more firm, hold the Yuan Shouyi, and seek the Tao wholeheartedly, and many passes on the path of cultivation will no longer be a problem.
If you can't ask for it, you will only feel like a nightmare when you dream back every night, and this experience will become a demon, which will be dusty at least and go mad at worst.
But that's how it is,
The rise and fall of a generation of disciples lies in this.
A group of people who grow up also means another group of people
of the decline.
This may be the arrangement of fate.
I don't know how long it took for the light to suddenly dim a lot, and everyone knew that someone had come back, and they subconsciously looked at it.
There were many people who came back this time, and there were disciples from all sects, but the largest number of people were Changming.
Elder Huang's clothes were slightly wet, carrying a red-robed young man, and water droplets fell down the hem of his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
Everyone was a little surprised, why didn't he dry his clothes with his vitality, could it be that he was hit by the waterfall rain and couldn't even run his vitality?
Elder Huang gently lowered him to the ground, left the pill pill, and re-entered the ruins with several other elders.
The sky of the ruins has cleared, the heavenly machine has returned to normal, the pillar of light that was cut off by lightning has reappeared, and the disciples who can still move have moved towards this side.
But after all, it is the anger of the heavens, even though they are all geniuses, it is inevitable that there will be people who have not been able to shelter from the rain for various reasons, are seriously injured and cannot move, and at the same time, they have another purpose this time.
That's collecting corpses!
A total of twenty-six people died in the waterfall rain, which was really nothing compared to the total number of hundreds, and almost all of them were small sects and nameless cultivators.
No matter how low their status and qualifications are, they are still practitioners who participate in the discourse, and they also have family and friends.
Elder Huang couldn't ignore it.
Changming's people put Cha Yixiao and Feng Xiaohan together, Lou Tingyu checked it, and it was unscathed, but there was a red mark on the back of his neck - he was knocked unconscious.
That's when they noticed another thing,
Liu Panpan is not among these people!
Cha Yixiao is very affectionate to her, Changming always knows how smart Guan Changkong is, and he deduces a rough idea when his mind moves.
Lu Yingfeng told what happened, after the rain passed, Liu Panpan performed the Changhong sword technique, disappeared into the depths of the forest with his body, cha smiled and chased to the lakeside, but walked on the blue waves but was blocked by the clouds and mist. Just as he took out the magic weapon he had picked up in the ruins and was about to blast away the clouds, he met Elder Huang, and was knocked unconscious by a palm after the dissuasion failed.
And then here it is.
"Elder Huang said that we can locate our position through the bracelet and at the same time reflect what the situation is. ”
Lu Yingfeng frowned slightly, and said: "But the results show that Senior Sister Liu's life characteristics are intact, and it can be said that she is unscathed, but she is not in the ruins, it is more like being in Tiehuai City."
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Guan Changkong was stunned and said: "This is impossible, there is only one exit from the ruins, and no one has seen her come out after the rain has stopped." Could it be, it's their locator in addition to the problem. ”
Lou Tingyu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "The magic weapons of Tianji Pavilion have always been famous, and they can't go wrong. ”
Lu Yingfeng said: "Elder Huang said that there should be another space behind that cloud and mist, could it actually be another door to leave? ”
This speculation is very plausible, but there are some places that do not make sense.
If that was the way to leave, how did Yixing know? and why didn't it tell Liu Panpan. And more importantly, Cha Yi watched Liu Panpan enter the clouds, so why couldn't he get in?
What's the secret?
Guan Changkong glanced at Feng Xiaohan and He Xirou, and wondered if their sudden appearance would have something to do with that cloud and mist?
There are many incomprehensions that cast a veil of mystery over this ruin.
The glow of the faint fire shone on the white mist leading to the ruins, which seemed a little quiet, making people feel even more terrifying.
After Lu Yingfeng knew about Feng Xiaohan, he was even more shocked, the demon beasts in the forest were rampant, but they were all his home field, what kind of person could seriously injure him here?
He asked, "What kind of golden needle is that?"
A disciple from the outer mountains carefully took out a handkerchief that was only wrapped in it and handed it to him.
Lu Yingfeng opened the handkerchief, looked at the slender golden needle, was shocked, and immediately clamped the needle tail with his fingertips, put it in front of him by the firelight, and looked at it carefully, his expression was very solemn.
After a long time, he uttered a name with some uncertainty.
"Golden needle three songs?"
The Lu family is second only to the Northwest Shang clan in the business world, rich and rivals the country, and the people in the clan all have extraordinary experience and unique vision.
Lu Yingfeng recognized it and was sure that it was called this name.
It's just that I was too shocked in my heart to see it here, so my tone became like that.
Up in the air
It's because I can't believe it.
The disciples of Changming raised their eyebrows slightly, obviously not hearing this name, waiting for his explanation.
Lu Yingfeng looked at them and said seriously: "This is the secret weapon of the Demon Gate, there are three needles in total, if I am not mistaken, the injury on Senior Sister He's shoulder should also be hit by this hidden weapon." ”
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