123 The Death of Agarwood

The Wind Resisting Beast passed through the barrier of Cangshan Mountain and stopped at the entrance of the cave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The big cat in the cave smelled the smell of the blue bird, and ran out of the enchantment like an arrow from Xuan, almost knocking her to the ground.

The bluebird allowed it to circle around her, and when it tried to stick out its tongue and lick her, it reached out and struck it on the head.

"Stop, stop, enthusiasm enough?"

"How many times have I told you not to lick me, don't lick me, don't you know that you really have a lot of saliva?"

The big cat's eyes were a little confused, it blinked, and inadvertently saw Baqi and the Wind Beast standing aside. It looked at the Wind Beast, its head tilting more and more, and finally its gaze scanned back and forth between the Blue Bird and him, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

The blue bird didn't alarm the demon cultivator of Cangshan when he came back, but when the big cat roared, they all stopped what they were doing and looked at the mountainside.

With such a big movement, isn't something going on?

The blue bird naturally knew the big cat's thoughts, she stood up quietly, gave Baqi a look, and the two turned around and walked into the cave, leaving only a cat and a beast, looking at each other speechlessly.

The Wind Beast didn't feel anything, his master was the leader of the beasts, and he was not the only beast who followed her in the past, but this suddenly extra big cat seemed to be very hostile to him.

When he looked at it again, he couldn't help but say, "Huh? "Yes.

"I said something was wrong, it turned out to be a mutated tiger. Hey, little tiger, get out of the way, don't get in your uncle's way. ”

The big cat's eyes widened suddenly.

It didn't expect that this dark horse could still speak, it was stunned on the spot, and the thoughts in its mind were spinning rapidly.

Wait, wait, what level of talking demon beasts are they?

The Wind Beast ignored it, and with a brisk hoof of his own steps, he ducked into the barrier with his head proudly tilted.

In the cave, Blue Bird and Baqi both entered the bamboo house.

The Wind Beast walked around and watched.

Not long after, the big cat also entered the cave, it seemed that it didn't care anymore, but the gaze that drifted to Dafeng from time to time still betrayed his true heart.

As if to show off, it leapt up from the shore and lay down on a round platform in the pool. He rested his head on his front legs very proudly, and his head was facing the direction of the wind.

The Wind Beast paced to the edge of the soil, stepped into the soil, chose a spirit fruit tree at random, and hit the trunk with his body, until the fruit fell from the tree, he slowly raised his head to catch it, saying that it was slow, but even if his brain sprained his neck, he couldn't see how he caught it.

After a while, the strong wind also fell asleep on the edge of the soil, and the cave gradually fell silent.

The blue bird turned around and walked towards the bamboo house after entering the space, and Batchi followed her and walked into the house, and then saw that she went up to the second floor without looking back, and there was no movement for a long time.

Batchet stood in the main hall for a moment, then turned and walked behind the screen.

He sat on his bamboo bed and fell into a kind of empty deep thought.

Half an hour later, the bluebird came down.

But in this short half an hour, Baqi thought a lot. From the past when I was a child, I thought of the appearance of the blue bird, what I saw and heard in Cangshan, and the experience of Xuanyuan Continent.

He is not a serious person, his father and mother have raised him for so many years, and he didn't even hesitate when he left, as if he just changed his place to live.

When he was suddenly able to speak, the blue bird didn't dig deeper, only thinking that it was the spiritual power that broke through his stupidity. What she didn't know was that he had always been able to talk.

Just reluctant to speak.

For as long as he could remember, he had never spoken in front of anyone, but in private, he would talk to himself, either to the small trees in the three rooms, or to the birds in the sky, or to his reflection in the river.

He often wondered why people lived.

Until I met the blue bird.

Or, the purpose of his life is to wait for her......

"Go and choose a place in the soil and bury yourself."

"That's true, but it sounds weird."

"Are you going or not?"

"Go, go, go! Why not go! ”

The conversation between the blue bird and Xuan Yue outside interrupted Baqi's contemplation, and the expression of some pain on his face loosened slightly, and he slowly stood up and walked outside.

The blue bird was standing at the door staring at Xuanyue, and when he saw Baqi coming out, he asked with a smile: "I'm going to go down the mountain for a walk, will you go?" ”

He replied, "Go." ”

Gale also wants to go, but if he goes, it will definitely cause the demon cultivator under the mountain to ask, and the blue bird feels very troublesome, and if Gale wants to go, it must take the big cat with him......

Well, forget it! All stay at home.

The bottom of the mountain is still a lively and prosperous scene.

It is common for blue birds to go out, and they have long been surprised, but some acquaintances inevitably ask, "Where did the adults go this time?" ”

"Xuanyuan Continent."

When they heard that the place where the blue bird went was the Xuanyuan Continent, they all felt very unbelievable. After all, Xuanyuan's deeds are also rumored in Cangshan.

"Isn't this very dangerous, I heard that the monks of the Xuanyuan Continent do not welcome our Huaxia monks."

The blue bird pouted, "Who said that we are Huaxia monks, you are Cangshan monks, and like me, you do not belong to Huaxia." Besides, something happened to Xuanyuan this time, and in the future, Xuanyuan and Huaxia should have contacts. I've seen that I will soon change the formation outside the mountain, so that you can also go around and practice, which is beneficial to your cultivation. ”

As soon as they heard that the blue bird was willing to let them out, everyone was overjoyed and ran to tell them for a while.

The bluebird wandered around the market, passing by the agarwood wood shop, only to find the gate closed.

"What's going on?" She looked up and asked.

Baqi only smiled: "You don't know, so how can I know." ”

So the blue bird had no choice but to call over a demon cultivator and asked, "What's the matter?" Where did the agarwood go, his money-greedy ghost, who was willing to practice behind closed doors? ”

The demon cultivator who was called by her flashed with grief on his face, and he was about to speak, but he was robbed of words.

"Agarwood is dead."

The blue bird was a little surprised and regretful on her face, she let out a long sigh, then adjusted the expression on her face, turned around and shouted, "Qi Guang, what a coincidence!" ”

Qi Guang, who was dressed in short clothes, glanced at the blue bird with a smile, and then turned his gaze to the Baqi beside her, and the expression on his face was suddenly a little ugly, but he soon looked at the blue bird again and turned into a smile.

"Unfortunately, they said that you came back, and I came here to block you, otherwise, I'm afraid that you will smear oil on the soles of your feet and slip away."

The blue bird smiled, "How can it?" ”

After laughing, her expression changed to serious again, "You just said that Agarwood is dead, what's going on?" ”

"A year ago, not long after you left, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation came here, and the enchantment did not stop it."

The blue bird glanced at her, it was a heavenly thunder tribulation, if her enchantment could stop it, don't say that now, even in ancient times, she could dominate the storm.

"The agarwood was struck by thunder and was wiped out in an instant." (To be continued.) )