Volume 1 Brook Fish Chapter 12 Strife
Out of the Xuanfen area, the dense fog was still there, and the traces of the group in front of them were long gone. The white worm in Zhou Hehong's hand raised his head from time to time, his small mouth moved slightly, and then turned in a different direction, and Zhou Hehong took the old man and the young man in that direction. In the dense fog, over one mountain after another, from the Xuanfen District, to the Xuanfenkun District, and then to the departure area, the three of them finally found the traces of the group of people walking in the dense fog, at this time there were many footprints trampled on among the wild grass passing by, as well as the wild grass that was damaged when passing by. Looking at these traces, combined with the fact that the white insect in his hand no longer needed to raise his head as frequently as before, and his small mouth moved slightly for a long time before he could detect the traces of the shadow insect, Zhou Hehong whispered to the two people who followed.
"It's almost there, and it's clear that they've just passed by. ”
"Well, be cautious, my spiritual sense hasn't sensed them yet, they should be more than a mile away from us. ”
After the two finished speaking, they took the young man and continued to move forward according to the direction of the white worm's finger. has been going around for a long time, and when the white worm led everyone to a mountain stream with dense woods and a lightening fog, the old man who walked behind suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged man who was going to continue to move forward.
"Wait, something is wrong, don't go in yet" The old man grabbed Zhou Hehong, and then signaled to retreat to the side and hide.
Squatting in a dense bush, Zhang Xusheng pulled Zhou Hehong and pointed to the mountain stream not far ahead.
"Look at the mountain stream ahead, because the mountain wind blows, the fog has thinned, and everything is clear, and if we go down rashly, not to mention that we can be easily detected by the naked eye, even if they are a little guarded, we will not be able to bear it. Besides, isn't it too smooth for us along the way, no matter how you look at each other, it doesn't look like the lawless place like Night City, and people like them who lick blood with the tip of a knife are defenseless when they enter the Divine Burial Mountain. This is unrealistic, even we have been careful all the way, always on guard to survive until now. ”
After listening to the old man's words, Zhou Hehong pondered for a long time.
"But the shadow worm has been guiding, and there is no problem. Even if they find out that someone is following and killing the shadow worm, the mother worm will react. Now it doesn't look like we're exposed. Zhou Hehong looked at the old man puzzled.
"Whether it is exposed or not, even if we want to go down, we have to be cautious, wait until it gets dark!" After the old man finished speaking, he sat down directly on the side, took out two spirit crystals and began to recover. Zhou Hehong didn't have an idea for a while, so he had to sit down nearby, take out the array stone, Xuanhuang paper and other preparations to draw talismans and carve the array, and when he wanted to take the array carving knife, he remembered that the array carving knife had been destroyed for a long time. Zhou Hehong stabbed the young man who was in a daze, from the dark eye stone that he wanted to pass through the fire spirit jade box, and then took the dark eye stone, he focused on the burning of the eye stone, and the feathers on the side of the reverse feather slowly rolled up, and after half an hour, he made a carving knife that could be held after the feather was curled up on one side. Looking at the first finished carving knife, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.
"Haha, sure enough, I used to see that the eye stone could melt the beast bones, and I wondered if it could also soften the feathers, but now it looks like this, and now it is a carving knife. If it can't be softened, then holding a feather is too sharp to start. Here, little one, take it. ”
Zhou Hehong said softly, and then drew a scoop according to the gourd, slowly making his array carving knife. At this time, several people were waiting for the arrival of darkness, so as to go down and find out.
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Two white dragon horses were pulling a purple wood cart and running at a rapid pace. Behind the purple car is a flat car more than 30 zhang long, pulled by three green dragon horses and placed many coffins, at this time it is a day of sunset, in front of the hut in front of the flat car, the corpse 63 looks at the railing, looks at the sunset that is about to fall in the distance, and says to the corpse 65 around him:
"Fifth brother, there is still a day to go from the Divine Burial Mountain, you said that the twists and turns of our mission will not be robbed to the doorstep, right?"
"Third brother, don't think about it too much, maybe it's Uncle Wuyi's old man who is dizzy and confused by stargazing. ”
"Hehe, you, Uncle Wuyi is so powerful, there is no need to say more, after all, among the generation of our corpse clan, there are very few people who can get a numerical name. Like Qiyi and their generation, the seven-character generation of my corpse clan roughly calculated, there are more than 100,000 people, but in the end, in addition to one to ten, this group of children with the best qualifications and the strongest combat power can be named by numbers, there are hundreds, thousands, thousands, millions, trillions and seven tones of their own inheritance. It can be named after the seven-character generation, and there is only one in one vein. There were more than 100,000 people, and in the end, there were only a dozen people. This is also because of the long life span of my corpse clan and the fact that the people are not prosperous, if it is like the human race, it will not be my corpse clan, which has multiplied so far, and it can be verified that there are only seven generations, after all, this heavenly way is too cruel to our clan. ”
"Third brother, don't sigh with your old feelings, even the old antiques like Uncle Wuyi who have lived for two epochs can be willing to give up, and live a small life in the world, you don't have to worry about any twists and turns, even if you really meet it, with our three brothers, the cultivation of the Holy Realm, among the more than 100 corpses, there are many above the Jun Realm. Coupled with the Qiyi with the strongest combat power of the seven-character generation, the 70,000 with the most stable defense, and the Qiliu of the spell technique, and the Qiyin of the sound attack, what is there to worry about. ”
"Alas, maybe it's the recent catastrophe, I always feel empty, as if something big is about to happen. As for Uncle Wuyi, if it is counted as a human race, it is only more than 2,000 years old, who made my corpse clan 'ten years old in a hundred years, and more than a hundred years old'. ”
"Third brother, you, you are just full of food and worry too much, so what is there to worry about. ”
The sunset in the distance still fell after all, and the fiery red sky did not last long, and when the spring breeze blew, a round and a half moon in the distance had already emerged. The carriages and horses of the corpse clan were still driving fast, and the corpses 63 and 65 beside the hut were silent, each immersed in their own worlds, and they were at peace with each other.
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"I never thought that the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire was actually a mid-level master of the Holy Realm, and there was a volume of five-star holy spectrum. My 11th squad of the Black Evil Army almost capsized in the gutter and suffered. ”
At this time, in the Xuan Separation Area of the Divine Burial Mountain, the mountain stream was blowing in the breeze at night, the blood moon was hanging high, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, a cluster of bonfires, more than a dozen men dressed in Xuanyi and strong armor, sitting next to the bonfire, with a roasted wild goat, drinking enough burning knives, a group of people started the bonfire night talk, and it was the leader of a line of Xuanyi armor soldiers who were talking, the team of the eleventh squad of the Black Evil Army in the Dark Night City.
"What happened? A Black Evil Armorer who followed halfway later asked.
"Later, it was also my dog's fate, and after Lord Yama gave the order, I specially asked the evil Taoist who was my employer, and the evil Taoist saw that I was hesitant and suspicious, so he asked me to bring two Taoist people with me, and by the way to confirm some things. Thanks to these two Daoists, I never thought that those two Daoists who usually don't talk much and rarely talk to each other would actually be a mid-level existence in the Holy Realm, and the other would be a high-level existence in the Holy Realm. When we attacked and killed the Dingping Palace, the high-level Taoist priest directly saw that something was wrong, and helped us deal with the Dingping King who had already attracted the soul spectrum into the body; And the rest of our team of ten people is much simpler, one Monarch Realm master who has entered the Soul Saint Realm, and two guards who have just advanced to the lower level of the Saint Realm. A night of fierce fighting, with the sound of wind, rain and thunder, especially the two accompanying Taoist priests were sharp, and the killing intent was very strong, most of the people in the palace were slaughtered by the two Taoist priests that night, including the king of Dingping. I usually thought that our free city was more bloodthirsty, which Cheng thought about those two Taoist priests, after seeing the blood, it was crazy, you guys later, didn't you see, our eleven squad, originally ten people, slaughtered the king of Dingping that night, we didn't lose a single person, but the bloodthirsty middle-level mad Taoist priest killed my three brothers in a row without blinking, and pity my three high-level brothers in the monarch realm, who were cut into radishes and chopped vegetables, one by one. If it weren't for the high-level Taoist priest who came to stop it in the end, I am afraid that it would be difficult for our team to escape. ”
Looking at the sad pretending on their faces, the Xuanyi armor soldiers are not surprised, in a place like the City of Freedom, it is not easy to survive, how can there be any brothers at all, for people living in the City of Freedom, in addition to themselves, friends, brothers, relatives, etc. are too expensive, and they are not worthy of these with their cheap lives. It's also a shame that the team of the eleventh squad is fateful, if this mission fails, let alone being slaughtered by a mad Taoist, even if the whole team is killed, Lord Yama won't say a word. After all, it is natural to take money and sell your life.
"And then, why did you come here like us?" asked the sergeant who had asked him before.
"What else can I do, those two Taoist priests didn't find anything in the palace, and directly said that they wanted us to come to the ancestral land of Bukong Mountain to investigate first. He also took out the edict of Lord Yama. So the seven brothers came together. Second-rate brothers, what about you, why did you come here on a mission?" the team of Team 11 immediately asked.
"Alas, it's not an order from the evil people, after your eleventh team went out on a mission, the evil people discussed it with Lord Yama again, and finally let our team come here, our original team is also complete, you don't know how evil this damn god burial mountain is, our team is Lord Zheng and a brother, who were chased by the night thunder in the middle of the night and bombarded to death. There are also two brothers in broad daylight, who were also killed by the desolate beast and the dark beast. It's also fortunate that I met you in the Xuanfen Gong District, otherwise, brother, I am still a little frightened in this god burial mountain. ”
"Haha, that's what I said, there is no need to be like this between brothers, but we have also seen one or two people in Night City, and they are all working for Lord Yama, and our own family has nothing to see. The team named Dog Master was full of enthusiasm and heartfelt words, bringing the two teams who originally belonged to the Black Demon Army but were not very familiar with each other, and they were immediately enthusiastic about each other. Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, hooking the shoulders and back, the atmosphere is good.
"How can this man who has wine and meat be without a poor monk? ”
At this moment, where the mountain stream path descended into the valley, there was a sudden loud laugh. The people of the Black Evil Army in Night City, who were eating and drinking, suddenly threw away their cups, and immediately reacted, those with weapons took weapons, and those with charms held charms. And the team named Dog Ye who sat on the main seat was still unhurriedly drinking the burning knife, and after a bowl of drinking was exhausted, he got up and looked at the swaying of the firelight, and said to the unreal figure:
"Your Excellency has finally come out, and you have descended from the Xuanfenkun District to follow us, I don't know what Your Excellency is going to do?"
"Shadow worms, what is it, poor monks and disciples don't use this. When I got closer, I finally saw the figure that was talking, it turned out to be an old monk dressed in a hundred clothes, wearing a Bodhi Vajra on his chest, with a compassionate face, and a young monk in his early teens on his left hand.
"What, don't you believe in Dog Master and me? In Night City, Dog Master may not have other skills, but this is heard of the art of arguing, and the Dog Master of the same realm says that the second is the first. Looking at the old bald donkey who didn't admit it, the team named Dog Master grabbed it behind him, and saw a black beetle the size of a fingernail appear in his hand. With the appearance of this black worm, there was already a tense atmosphere, and the sword was immediately on the string, and there was a big fight that would start if there was a disagreement.
"Donor, the poor monk says no, it's not. The poor monk came here just to be seduced by the smell of wine and meat, and the poor monk's grandson was also hungry. Just come over and bother a little. As for the shadow insect you mentioned, although the poor monk can't use it, the poor monk knows who can use it. The old monk's slow words did not dispel the tense atmosphere among the people. And this tense atmosphere also made the little monk next to him a little restrained and uncomfortable, only to see the old monk suck in his hand, and in the burning bonfire, a slap of the burning wooden branch, with the wave of the monk's hand, fell directly into the grass between the stones in the distance. In the faint light of the fire, the figures of the three thieves were immediately discovered.
"Who are you?"