Chapter Thirty-Six: Look at the Mountains of Flowers (Part II)
The mountains are full of flowers.
On a sunny day, the sun shines like a waterfall.
The curtain of the precept landscape opened, and Lin Yi walked out with thousands of eyes Shi Shiran, and the eyes of the disciples in the sect were full of envy.
Young like this, as a holy son, he also has a place in southern Xinjiang, which is a height that countless people look up to but cannot reach, Su Shuijing is the daughter of the star of life, after marriage, behind Lin Yi, there will be another big backer.
The star can walk sideways in the southern frontier.
Even Mr. Manna is eager for the Destiny Star Great Cultivator to join and keep the vacant Calamity seat.
The "Lin Yi" who has accepted the blood irrigation of the Precept Mountain, and his cultivation realm and qualifications are far from being comparable to before...... His future is bright, even if he breaks through the Ten Realms and becomes the next lifestar of the Giant Spirit Sect, it is not impossible.
Noise.
Noise.
Countless disturbing voices sounded on both sides of the mountain road, and the cultivators of dozens of branch halls of the Giant Spirit Sect gathered here, and on the day of the wedding, Zhufeng sent rich gifts, and with the pace of Lin Yi's advancement, the congratulations sounded one after another.
"Ride the Crane Peak, send a pair of Zixiao Flying Swords, and ten Sui Pearls. β
"Heavenly Danger Peak, send a set of Xiaofa Sea Sword Formation and a set of Jia Luo Jin Yi. β
"Mixed Yuan Mountain, send ......"
Lin Yi put his hands behind his back, his pace was slow, he smiled in response to these congratulatory voices, and walked towards the mountain road step by step, the weather in Mayfly Mountain was very good, and the breeze blew Lin Yi's sideburns.
Step by step, from the trough to the top of the mountain.
The Giant Spirit Terrace has already built a wedding hall, and the young sect master greeted Lin Yi with a smile, this Holy Son of the Discipline Mountain has really improved by leaps and bounds after being irrigated by brute blood.
Lin Yi is an orphan with no father and mother, and both parents need to come forward for the wedding ceremony.
The woman wearing a red hijab sat next to Su Changche.
It was the Giant Spirit Sect that took in Lin Yi, and the one sitting on Lin Yi's father's seat was now the Grand Sect Master Gu Hou of the Giant Spirit Sect.
Gu Hou's legs were seriously injured in his early years, although he achieved his life, but if he didn't burst into cultivation, then the road would still be a little difficult, and Gu Quan would generally push the wheelchair forward.
This great sect master, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and he had a faint smile on his face at the moment.
"The moment Lin Yi became the Holy Son of the Precept Mountain, he was considered my son. Gu Hou said with a frank smile: "Lin Yi and Shui Jing can be regarded as talented and beautiful, and they are a natural pair...... Chang Che, you and I have known each other for many years, and now we are considered in-laws, so we will have to take care of them more in the future. β
The laughter of the Great Sect Master echoed in the sky above the Giant Spirit Stage.
Su Changche's expression was calm.
The father turned his head slightly, looking at his daughter's eyes, but there was a tenderness in the depths.
There was neither much joy nor sadness in his countenance...... It's like indifference, and it's like looking away.
He suddenly smiled and asked, "Gu Hou, how many years have you and I known each other?"
The great sect master was stunned, and said thoughtfully: "Fifty one, when you were still a medicine boy, you almost fell off the cliff, I saved your life, if it weren't for me, you would have died at the bottom of the mountain, turned into white bones." β
"You remember this very well...... You and I have known each other for fifty-one years. β
If you hadn't embarked on the path of cultivation, broken through the Ten Realms, and achieved the body of the Star of Life, how many fifty-one years would you have in your life?
Su Changche nodded and said with emotion: "Gu Hou...... I have always remembered your kindness, and the book says that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. Chang Che got the opportunity after that, and he didn't dare to forget it, so on the day when you broke through the Ten Realms in retreat and the enemies attacked, I rushed to the Giant Spirit Platform to block an arrow for you, and my soul was damaged, and I didn't have a good dream for decades after that. β
Gu Hou narrowed his eyes.
Su Changche had a faint smile on his face and continued: "When you were suppressed by the Southern Xinjiang Hehuan Sect with a down-and-out array, I blocked three swords for you, fell one level to the realm, and cultivated for the rest of your life. β
"When your Giant Spirit Sect opened the stage to absorb the starlight, I used secret techniques to cover a radius of a hundred miles, and the longevity was reduced by ten years, in exchange for the prosperity of the incense of the Mayfly Mountain for a hundred years. β
"When Gu Quan provoked the Bat King of Ghost Cliff Mountain, it was I who used the 'Zhongzhou Scroll' to rush all the way and send him away with the scroll of the Cave Heaven, otherwise the noble son would have died in twenty years. β
The old man sitting on the high platform of the giant spirit platform had a slightly pale face.
His body is not contaminated with too much anger...... In this southern frontier, they are all ghost cultivators, but Su Changche's body, between the sleeves, is overflowing with Haoran righteousness.
He also killed people.
There is a dragon spring on the tip of the tongue, and Confucianism and Taoism do not need to see blood to kill.
These few words and a few sentences were quite soft at first, but slowly the tone became intense, the voice became deeper and lower, and the killing intent slowly poured out, Su Changche still pressed the chair handle with both hands, and never got up, but the whole person seemed to be a few feet taller, like a huge god, and on the entire giant spirit platform, countless violent winds poured out from all directions-
"Whew. β
Lin Yi's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, looking at the great elder who had a peaceful bearing.
Su Changche asked softly: "The grace of this drop of water, such a spring, repaid with life, and paid back for fifty-one years, is it enough?"
Gu Hou looked at him slowly.
The Great Sect Master asked word by word, "Old friend, do you want to say these words on a happy day?"
"You treat me like an old friendβ"
Su Changche couldn't help but laugh and said, "When you say this, aren't you really irritable?"
Su Changche did not suppress his voice.
Therefore, the voice of this Great Elder of the Destiny Star was scattered in the air above the entire Giant Spirit Platform.
It's not just the Djinntai...... In the entire Mayfly Mountain, Su Changche's voice could be heard.
Gu Hou's face suddenly became ugly.
"What do you mean?"
The Great Sect Master spoke in a cold voice.
"It's not interesting...... I'm here to repay the favor. β
Su Changche said expressionlessly: "The life I owe you will be returned to you today, and by the way, I will also get back what you owe me." β
The Great Elder exerted his strength in his palm.
"Boom".
The entire wedding hall was overturned.
On both sides of the Giant Spirit Terrace, many fireworks were prepared, and at this moment, under the sweep of Su Changche's starlight, they exploded out at an inopportune time.
Fireworks in the sky, hustle and bustle in the day!
"Whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh" exploding sounds.
The fireworks in the sky melted into the sun.
The world is in a tumult.
At the same time, a young man carrying three ancient knives came to the Mayfly Mountain Mountain Road, which attracted the attention of thousands of people.
What appeared in front of the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect was not the herb boy who was only promising in the White Grass Garden.
It's a young killer with a blank face.
Three ancient knives, unsheathed almost at the same moment.
Jing Yue had never performed the "Great Yan Secret Codex" so wantonly, and the majestic Shenhai was suppressed for seven years, and it was released without scruples for the first time.
Even if he fought with Chen Longquan in the wilderness of southern Xinjiang, he needed to cover his breath and be careful so as not to attract attention.
And now.
No, you don't.
He was about to kill the mountain.
It's like ...... The volcano erupted and erupted wantonly.
The two sharp blades released a beautiful arc between the flesh and blood, Jing Yue's divine mind manipulated these two long knives, like two butterflies, interspersed among the crowds on both sides of the mountain road, the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect, who are qualified to come to Mayfly Mountain to watch the wedding, are at least the cultivators who ignited the spark.
And the short, thin black-clothed boy, with a knife in his hand, ran on the mountain road.
Wildflowers all over the mountains were blown up by the wind.
Many years ago, the Giant Spirit Sect had such a grand wedding banquet.
Amid wildflowers, blood, and fireworks, a teenager drew his sword and ran wildly on the trail of Mayfly Mountain.
This is a simple teenager.
His face was obscured by a black cloth.
But he had clear eyes.
Running, like a spring lightning.
Jing Yue lowered his body, a thunderous sound sounded in his ears, and a cultivator in the middle realm of the Giant Spirit Sect who reacted, roared angrily, and also drew his sword and rushed towards him, this Giant Spirit Sect ghost cultivator, his body swelled violently, and the sprint of three or two steps turned into a small mountain, which was three or four people high, and the ancient knife that came out of the sheath was wrapped around the pitch-black flames, and then it became larger, and the blade was like a piece of fire
The sea, slashing down at the top of Jing Yue's headβ
"Bang".
A sword light broke out of his body, and the black-clothed young man "retracted" the knife light and swept through the other party's body, and a sea of blood was cut through by the ancient knife, and Jing Yue, who stepped on the ground, did not even have a trace of blood stain on the black clothes.
The entire mountain path instantly ushered in more than a dozen cultivators, disciples from all peaks, and they didn't know what was happening on the giant spirit platform, their first reaction was to kill this black-clothed young man who didn't know the height of the sky-
The first and final reaction.
In fact, Jing Yue has never practiced knives, and his strength is not very strong, because the blade is very sharp, he found in the process of handing the knife that there is no need to kill people on this mountain road without holding a knife in both hands like hacking Chen Longquan to death, and the physique of these people is as fragile as a piece of paper in front of this knife, which can be broken when stabbed.
Shatter at the touch of a button.
The continuous sword light whistled into a crescent moon under the daylight, Jing Yue's face was pale, running in the sea of blood, he saw so much blood for the first time, but his heart did not have the slightest fear.
He is a great perseverance.
Said the man who gave himself the knife...... Jing Yue is a person who is naturally suitable for cultivation.
If Jing Yue wanted to, then he could go far back on this cultivation path.
He had really wanted to.
But that was too lonely.
Jing Yue was too afraid of death before, but after pulling out the knife, he was fearless.
If a person is very afraid of death, he is afraid to die...... Then he must only care about himself, and if there is something more important than himself, then it will not feel terrible to lose his life.
Jing Yue silently recited that name in her heart.
"Su Shuijing. β
One word at a time.
One word and one knife.
It wasn't until he swept out dozens of zhang that people found that the young man in black was carrying a large copper box behind him, and his posture looked too sharp, and this copper box, after running dozens of zhang, looked a little redundant...... So the boy turned around and slashed the red rope that tied the copper box to his shoulder.
The bronze box was tossed high in the air, and the wind blew the fluttering lid.
A large number of talismans, swept in the sea of wind, raging-
The list is endless.
Raising his head and looking at the disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect in that copper box, at this moment, his face turned pale.
The "booming" sea of fire submerged the entire mountain road of Mayfly Mountain, and the moment the blasting sound sounded, countless fireworks exploded along with the talisman!
A thin black-clothed figure almost swept out of the sea of fire with the last burst of the talisman, Jing Yue's speed was faster after unloading the copper box, he also had an arrow tied to his thigh, and he was carrying a longbow wrapped in black cloth on his back, and he raised his hands to hold the ancient knife in his mouth, Jing Yue raised his hands and made a hair-pulling motion, holding the longbow with one hand, shattering the black cloth to pieces, revealing the body of the powerful bow, and the other hand unloaded the hair rope.
This hair rope, after being removed, is attached to the ends of the bow in a single breath, tightening it.
The slender arrows in the basket were instantly pulled out and pressed against the bowstring.
Arrows.
Jing Yue held his breath and stepped on the ground with both feet, at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and countless explosions of ash and waves of fire rolled out against his cheeks and clothes-
Along with it, there was also the arrow that shot like a rainbow.
In the Mayfly Mountain Road, countless clouds were shattered by this arrow.
This arrow came to the end of the mountain road of Mayfly Mountain.
Lin Yi standing in front of the mountain steps, with his back to the mountain road.
The wave of fire caused by the explosion of the talisman made him turn his head slightly, and it was precisely because of the slight rotation that he "escaped".
An arrow enveloped in a sea of fire swept past him.
The wind swept by.
His pupils contracted suddenly, and half of his cheeks exploded, and the sound in his ears was shattered by the blast.
He was still standing still.
But the heart lake has been blown up by this arrowβ
Behind Lin Yi, a stunned figure was directly shot by this arrow, and the magic robe on his body burst out with dozens of blazing brilliance from the layer that touched the arrow, but he still couldn't withstand the power of this majestic divine sea.
A hoarse cry burst out from the chest of the young sect master.
He grabbed the arrow with both hands, but it was empty, and the robe exploded, and the arrow pierced through his chest, bringing out a large puddle of blood, causing him to fly upside down and crash into the steep mountain wall that hung beside the giant spirit platform.
The eyes of the Great Sect Master Gu Hou were red, and as soon as he got up, countless cultivators were suppressed by Su Changche beside him.
The elegant old man in a white shirt said lightly: "Don't get involved in the junior dispute." β
"If Wu'er dies, I want you to pay with blood!" Gu Hou hissed and roared: "Su Changche, do you know what you are doing?"
"Of course I do. β
The elegant old man lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Ever since you played the 'soul forming method' on Jing'er, I have known it...... What am I going to do. β
The space between the two burns inch by inch, forming an enchantment of its own.
Gu Hou raised his hand and ejected a murderous aura, and after only a few zhang of skimming, he was stopped by Su Changche's starlight.
The sky is round.
Su Shuijing was on the outside of this enchantment, her body couldn't help trembling, struggling frantically, but the power of the "soul knot method" continued to restrain her, the big red hijab was blown by the wind, and two lines of tears were sprinkled, and the woman could only maintain the posture of "sitting upright" after all.
When Su Changche condensed into an enchantment, in order to prevent the power of the Great Sect Master from affecting her, she could only do so.
The battle between the two stars exploded in this enchantmentβ
Gu Hou shook his sleeves, seven or eight treasures rose in the wind, not to defeat Su Changche, he took turns bombing the enchantment, he just wanted to "get out of trouble", but it was a pity...... No matter how much he bombarded, the barrier was impregnable.
The eight winds do not move.
The old man shouted with a divine thought: "Quan'er, quickly use the 'Soul Seal'!"
Su Shuijing's "Soul Seal" was handed over to his parents and son when he was in the dungeon.
And Gu Quan, who was nailed to the stone wall with an arrow, looked flustered, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand and probed to his placket, the law of this seal has been mastered, but his soul is not as good as his father, and he still needs a thing to cooperate to use this seal.
Inside Gu Quan's placket, there was a small black lotus token.
He just raised his hand.
The second arrow, which broke through the air, roared.
This time, there was no "killing two birds with one stone", but directly rushing to Gu Quan.
With a "bang", the young sect master's left hand exploded directly in the air, and the second arrow did not directly take his life, but completely crushed Gu Quan's mind.
Seeing this, the Great Sect Master became even more frantic and kept bombarding with magic weapons, but it was still in vain.
He screamed frantically: "Where did you find a helper? Su Changche, you hypocrite, you are so frustrated, hooking up with a foreign sect, you want to rebel?!"
Sharp words fell on the ears of the Great Elder.
From beginning to end, Su Changche did not make a move on Gu Hou.
Su Changche's gaze was full of anger and pity, and finally turned into sarcasm.
He just said calmly.
"He's not from a foreign sect. β
The Great Sect Master's expression was slightly stunned.
He turned his head to look beyond the steps.
The guy who had already shot two arrows with his bow and arrows ran all the way, because these two arrows required a great deal of strength, and he paused twice in between, and finally reached the "end" at this moment.
An extremely unfamiliar figure, full of murderous intent, appeared in front of the Great Sect Master.
At this moment, Gu Hou's mind flashed through the shadows of countless memories...... He is a person with a strong desire to control, he has practiced in Ephemera Mountain for many years, every time he passes through the sect, the faces of the disciples imprinted in his mind, he will remember them with the technique of divine souls, even if it is a disciple of the outer sect, there will be no omission.
But this person.
He wasn't impressed.
Su Changche seemed to see through all of Gu Hou's thoughts.
"This young man has been in the Giant Spirit Sect for seven years. His tone was already full of sarcasm, "You think it's impossible?" but in fact...... That's it. β
Jing Yue came to the end of the mountain steps.
also came to Lin Yi's face.
Half of Lin Yi's cheek was blown up by the arrow just now, and for cultivators, this was just a skin injury...... But the mind of this holy son is still in turmoil at the moment.
That arrow seems to contain some kind of mysterious power.
Like ...... The power of the soul.
Lin Yi was a little dizzy.
He had just come to the highest place of his life, and he had not yet had time to enjoy it all.
This boy in black appeared.
Looks skinny and weak...... Very inconspicuous.
Lin Yi has an impression of most of the people in the sect.
But...... Who is he?
This is the thought of everyone on the Djinn Stage at the moment.
Lin Yi looked at the young man standing in front of him, Jing Yue put down the big bow, and he couldn't bear the young sect master Gu Quan, who was broken by two arrows, he slowly came to Lin Yi's face, the two of them were high and low, and their clothes were also in stark contrast.
Jing Yue first looked at Lin Yi for a second, and then looked away.
His gaze crossed Lin Yi and came to the direction of the exploding wedding hall, among the sawdust ruins, a woman wearing a red hijab, her body trembling slightly.
The whole world is silent.
Lin Yi's voice squeezed out angrily from his throat.
"You...... Who is it?"
The wind blows.
Jing Yue had a third knife in his mouth, he stuck the ancient knife on the ground, then raised his hands and slowly tore off his black veil.
revealed a very simple, very simple face.
The facial features are taken out alone, except for the clear pupils, none of them are good-looking...... And put it together, it's just ordinary passers-by.
He pulled off his veil, which was the answer to Lin Yi's question.
"I'm Jing Yue. β
Lin Yi clenched his fists with both hands, and said hoarsely again: "I haven't seen you." β
Jing Yue smiled, "Of course you haven't seen me...... Because I'm just a little guy guarding the medicine garden, and you're the Holy Son, you won't have the chance to see me. β
Jing Yue asked, "You want to marry Su Shuijing?"
Lin Yi was stunned.
The young man looked at the wedding dress that the Holy Son was wearing, and nodded, indicating that he had understood.
"You can die. β
Lin Yi's ears sounded with this piercing voice full of murderous intent.
Jing Yue, who was full of smiles, raised her eyebrows, and the sword qi between her sleeves instantly boiled.
Jing Yue has never practiced swords.
He certainly didn't practice arrows either.
I don't know how to practice swords.
But he had read a lot of books and knew how to hold a knife, how to aim an arrow, and how to cut a sword...... And what did all this rely on when killing Mayfly Mountain was not the "experience" accumulated over many years of cultivating weapons, but the extremely deep divine soul heritage.
One force will drop ten.
In that bronze box there were long knives, strong bows, and arrows.
And a sword.
His last weapon.
This sword, as fast as a shadow, instantly pierced through Lin Yi's eyebrows, shooting through this great head, and the flying sword swept through a long line, flashing back.
This is the first time that Jing Yue's body has been stained with blood.
Lin Yi's pupils loosened, and his fingers just rested on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, wanting to exert force, but found that the strength could not be gathered no matter what.
"It stands to reason that if I killed Chen Longquan, the Holy Son should be me, right?"
Jing Yue, who handed out the flying sword, looked extremely tired, and muttered to herself in a voice that only she and Lin Yi could hear.
So Lin Yi, who was about to die, suddenly had some realization in his eyes.
He thought of his conversation with Gu Quan at the top of Mayfly Mountain...... He naively thought at the time that it didn't matter whether he found the person who killed Chen Longquan or not...... Now it seems that I was very wrong.
Jing Yue pulled out the long knife on the ground.
He didn't look at the "Lin Yi" who slowly knelt on the ground and then prostrate to death, this holy son whose life stayed in the extreme scenery, and his dead posture was exactly the same as that of Chen Longquan, the lord of the Louvre Palace.
Jing Yue walked forward slowly.
He walks slowly and looks confident, but in fact...... Killing all the way up from the bottom of the mountain, he has exhausted almost all of his mental strength.
Even if he had already broken through the "Nine Realms" in the last thirty-six hours, he had cultivated the "Great Yan Secret Codex" to perfection.
Still exhausted.
But no one on the giant spirit platform dared to approach the young man.
Jing Yue slowly came to Su Shuijing's side.
His voice was hoarse, and he said word by word: "It's me." β
The moonlit wilderness is reedy.
Long night drunk white grass garden.
She once asked Jing Yue, is the man in black herself?
He hesitated at the time, and now he gives his own answer.
Jing Yue lifted the red veil of Su Shuijing, and he saw a tearful woman's face.
Su Changche's voice spread through the enchantment.
"Take her awayβ"
Jing Yue took a deep breath, he picked up the Su Shui Mirror, walked quickly in front of Gu Quan, and plunged a knife into the young sect master's chest, ending his torment, and then pulled out the black lotus token from the placket of his clothes.
Jing Yue did not untie Su Shuijing's shackles.
The woman leaned on his shoulder and hissed in a difficult voice, "Daddy-"
Jing Yue carried the woman on her back and looked around, there were still a lot of cultivators in the Giant Spirit Stage, and the difficult characters of the Discipline Mountain were also present, but at this moment, due to the two life stars, as well as Jing Yue's decisiveness in killing just now, she was still hesitating at the moment.
Jing Yue carried Su Shuijing on her back, and she couldn't care so much.
He said calmly, "Before leaving, please see something." β
He counted three two one in his heart.
Knock down the seal.
After a short delay, a blazing pillar of fire lifted from the bottom of the Riding Crane Peak Mountain, soaring into the sky, directly blasting the Riding Crane Peak Medicine Hall to pieces, followed by the second and third paths, countless buried talismans in the ground, under the trigger of this general seal, the undulating, well-moon majestic Divine Sea, at this moment, spread to the entire Giant Spirit Sect.
He knew every medicine hall, every remote, unattended cultivation pavilion, and he also knew the habits of every master...... He is a watcher in the dark night of the Giant Spirit Sect.
The young man in the medicine garden who reads at night is a silent night watchman.
And in this sect, there is also an "old man" who is very similar to Jing Yue, who reads at night with the same lamp and listens to all things.
Find the courtyard and give Jing Yue this copper box, the long knife, the ancient sword, the strong bow, and these talismans to detonate and seal...... The old man, standing in the narrower barrier, had a withered face, and his eyes were slowly bleeding and tearing.
He looked at his daughter.
Su Changche's voice once again sounded in the Jingyue Divine Sea.
Firmly.
"Take her away. β
The violent wind in the southern frontier overturned the entire Mayfly Mountain, countless talismans set off a continuous sea of fire, and the Giant Spirit Sect fell into a huge turmoil that was almost overturned at this moment.
Confusion, noise, roaring, shouting.
The young man with the Su Shuijing on his back took a deep breath, then ran quickly and jumped off the giant spirit platform.
Tempest mat.
Jing Yue hugged the girl tightly, condensed all the divine souls, and condensed a pair of huge wings behind her back.
Su Shuijing's howling voice was drowned out by the wind-
Falling, as if falling towards the abyss.
Then spread its wings and fly out of the darkness.
The shattered light and fire surged in front of him, flying out of the sea of fire, Jing Yue turned his head and looked behind him.
The fireworks were overwhelming.
buried all the past of Mayfly Mountain-
Dungeon.
Precept Mountain.
Djinn Terrace.
White grass garden.
Mountains full of flowers.
The fire is lit, and people hate, hate, and love.
will all be turned to dust.
......
......
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