Chapter 3 The Heart Has a Mirror

Autumn nights, deep cold

The clear canopy, the half moon hangs obliquely, and the starry sky is bright. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Shi Tian sat against the window, looking at the silent night sky, full of thoughts.

In the dead of night, I always recall the events of my previous life, and those two kind faces have blurred, but I still miss them, including the relatively peaceful life there.

In the sky, the stars slipped down, and the silver light flew away, shining on the whole earth, like the Milky Way flowing to the extreme.

The hairball stretched out his confused eyes, looked at Shi Tian who was sitting in a daze, and jumped up and stood on Shi Tian's head.

With a snap, the hairball flew away, and Shi Tian scolded: "While playing, don't jump on my head." ”

The hairball that was slapped rolled on the ground a few times, and then jumped towards Shi Tian, grinning stupidly, but at some point on the two little paws, holding a crystal round bead.

The hairball threw the bead at Shi Tian's body, and with another bang, it flew out of the window and jumped to the place where the star fell.

Shi Tian stared at the beads carefully, put them in his arms, and flashed away after the hairball.

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Shanrong Palace, built on the mountain, is steep and steep, facing the abyss, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Outside the hall, on the platform of the palace, an old man who looked up at the sky and said, "Emperor pulp rain, ten thousand beasts are prosperous, it is really a big stroke." ”

As he spoke, he turned to a burly man and asked, "Shanxing, have you made any changes recently?" ”

The burly man named Shanxing, clasped his hands into fists, and replied respectfully: "Tell Ah Gong, in recent days, the mountain beasts have been restless, and the hunting team we have sent out recently has been injured and wounded. According to Ah Gong's instructions, Zi Panling of the Wind Tribe and Tan Yi of the Dome Stone Tribe have been called to investigate the cause, and according to their reports, there is no problem with the mountain stone and water source. ”

"Oh", Ah Gong slowly walked into the hall, his brows furrowed, and his originally deep gaze was even more difficult to understand.

Shan Xing watched Ah Gong sit quietly on the stone seat and ponder, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he stood aside, and his heart was full of thoughts: Originally, the mountain beast moved and hurt people, although it happened from time to time, but it was also a common thing, I thought it was Ah Gong who was worried, but with today's emperor pulp rain, things became unusual. Zi Pan's spirit water control technique is a must, and Tan Yi is even known as the first earth master of Shanrong by Ah Gong, and these two people can't find any clues, which is really strange.

"Mountain walking."

"In!"

Ah Gong got up and ordered: "Tomorrow, you go and tell the people of the three tribes that the Shanrong Blood Sacrifice Ceremony will start in advance, and it will be scheduled for the full moon of the Blood Sea." Those who can compete with the canon and obtain the title of Rong Zhan will pass on the secret method of our clan - the secret method of cultivating the marrow. ”

The mountain walk exclaimed in horror: "What? ”

It turns out that the Shanjung Blood Sacrifice Ceremony is a once-a-year sacrifice ceremony of the Shanjung clan, which was originally intended to worship the ancestors and worship heaven and earth. The time is generally at the end of the year, but it is still autumn, and the full moon of the blood sea is only a dozen days away from now, which is not only unconventional, but also in a hurry. What made the burly man even more surprised was that the secret of cultivating the marrow was not passed down by the Shanrong clan, and it was only passed down to the patriarch of the Shanrong clan from generation to generation, and the title of Rong Zhan had not appeared for decades.

"This..."

Seeing that the mountain line was embarrassed, Ah Gong said lightly: "I have made up my mind, you go down." ”

"Yes," Shanxing slowly retreated from the main hall, although he was puzzled in his heart, but Ah Gong's words were the law for the Shanjung people.

The light gradually dimmed, and the two oil lamps were swaying in the mountain wind, making the already dark hall even darker.

Ah Gong stood on the top of the palace, stretched out his hand to the sky and grabbed it gently, and a huge hand intercepted the last batch of emperor pulp rain, and suddenly, a white light flashed in the sky, and it came to him, with a bang, like thunder blasting the heavens and the earth.

I saw the giant hand swaying slightly in the air, and continued to grasp the emperor pulp rain, but the white light no longer appeared.

Ah Gong looked at the imperial pulp in his hand, viscous as blood, sometimes tyrannical, sometimes aura, and constantly wanted to get into the flesh and blood of his palm, as if there was life, and it was very evil.

"Phoenix Demon Dragon Tendon Qin, Shentu Junwu, you are really here, and who is making this Emperor Pulp Rain?" Ah Gong said in his heart, "No matter who it is, I will die if I am a mountain." ”

Nameless Valley

At this time, the blood was full of air, and there were countless mountain beasts killing each other in the valley, and the blood flowed like a river.

On the top of the valley, there stood two people, one was dressed in black, with a black hat on his head, hiding in the shadows, only his hands were exposed, and he was extremely white, and said coldly to the man who was playing the piano: "Why are you exposed for no reason?" ”

The young man gently plucked the strings and said softly, "The slave family is just saying hello to an old friend. His demeanor was very coquettish, but his voice was extremely old, "Besides, Tuoyu can still come here and kill the two of us, not to mention that there are thousands of mountain beasts here." ”

At this, the man pursed his lips and chuckled, as if it were a joke.

The man in black said gloomily: "Don't spoil the young master's big thing." ”

The young man laughed: "That's your young master, not my young master, I'm just here to kill Tuoyu, what's not a big deal, the slave family can't take care of it." ”

The man in black sneered: "Don't forget your appearance, who gave it to you."

"You," the voice turned into a daughter's voice, and the young man's black hair turned white in an instant, his green shirt fluttered, and the air around him seemed to be boiling.

The man in black giggled: "I think that Shentu Junwu back then was a young talent in the Southern Wilderness, but now." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Shentu Junwu changed back to the way he was just now, but his expression was much more fearful.

The man in black said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that without the young master, you can't kill Tuoyu."

Shentu Junwu didn't answer again, just played the piano quietly.

The man in black said again: "The fierce beast has almost catalyzed, it's time to go back and return to the young master."

Before the words fell, the two took off into the air.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and in the valley, the eyes of the bloody beasts slowly became clear, and they were even more frightened by this strange situation, and they retreated to their territories, only the blood remains, proving everything that had just happened here.

After a while, the two people who had disappeared reappeared in the same place.

Shintu Junwu asked, "You feel right." His eyes swept around, and there was half a figure.

The man in black said: "Yin and ghosts, how can you speculate."

As he spoke, countless yin spirits flew out of his body, floating around, and after a while, they flew back.

Shentu Junwu sneered: "You are nothing more than that."

The man in black said: "Let's go, don't let the young master wait."

With that, the two men disappeared into the night.

Half an hour later, a young man emerged from the dirt, and a fluffy thing jumped out of his arms, shaking his body continuously.

The young man stretched out his foot and kicked the fluffy thing, and scolded: "You hairball, I was almost killed by you, if it weren't for the old man's teaching, I would have to report to Lord Yama."

It turned out that this young man was Shi Tian.

At that time, Shi Tian watched the hairball run out alone, and he was not at ease, so he followed, if it wasn't for the young man's opening at this time, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the hairball.

Finally grabbed the hairball next to the valley, Shi Tian suddenly saw the blood in the valley, strange birds and beasts fighting, and saw a person playing the piano leisurely on the valley, he felt strange in his heart, so he hid in the soil and wanted to find out.

But the more I listened, the more frightened I became, and I didn't dare to move again, and I pressed the hairball in my arms to death, afraid that if it was excited, it would be killed.

Hearing that the two of them were leaving, his heart relaxed a little, but he kept an eye on it and didn't go out immediately.

After a while, he heard the conversation between the two again, and Shi Tian was very anxious, knowing that the two of them left on purpose just now, trying to lure him out, and this time it seemed that they were going to search.

In a hurry, he used the turtle breath technique taught by the old man, entered a state of suspended animation, and silently thought in his heart: Old man, whether you can not die this time depends on whether your spell works.

Unexpectedly, he really escaped this catastrophe, just in case, Shi Tian was forced to stay in the soil for half an hour, so there was the scene just now.

Shi Tian remembered at this time, the young man's eyes swept just now, and the spirit was coercive, almost making him lose his mind, if it weren't for the old man's Qing Ling Jue that had a miraculous effect on the condensation of the mind, I was afraid that he would not be able to escape the young man's law, it seemed that the things taught by the old man were not all useless, and he had to practice well in the future.

And the Yin Spirit patrol made Shi Tian feel even more terrifying, thinking of this, he felt that he couldn't stay for a while, so he went back with the furball, thinking that he would report this matter to Ah Gong in detail.

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