Chapter 67: The Nine-Colored Deer (2)
The appearance of the divine deer made Aman feel a little incredible, and the Fengchen bandit didn't expect that the power to respond to his Lingman just now came from this legendary nine-colored deer.
Although the people lying on the ground couldn't move, their expressions were distorted, and their eyes were wide open, expressing their yearning for the deer. The nine-colored deer has a shiny fur, although it is nine different colors, but it complements each other and touches people's hearts, especially the huge antlers that symbolize status, which make people think of the demeanor of the gods back then.
The nine-colored deer is tall, it looks two heads taller than an adult human race, every inch of soil it steps on will make the life buried deep in it grow rapidly, every flower and grass seems to be lined up to greet it, it just walked in front of the Fengchen bandit step by step, looked at the zero vine in his hand, lowered his head and sniffed at him, there was a confused look in his eyes, although Aman felt that the nine-colored deer had no malice, but she still inadvertently dodged in front of the Fengchen bandit,
"You woke me up?"
A deer that had not changed its human form stared at him directly, and opened his mouth to speak, it was the first time in his life that Feng Chen Bandit had seen it, even if he had lived in the demon clan for five years, even if he had heard of it, he had never seen such a strange scene with his own eyes.
Aman didn't think that with the ability of the Fengchen bandits, he could summon a powerful demon clan like Shenlu, could it be because of half of her inner dan?
"We just wanted to summon some little demons to save our lives, but we didn't expect to disturb the purity of Lord Shenlu."
Aman's face changed so quickly that Feng Chen Bandit almost forgot who was sneering at the divine deer.
"Is it really you? Why does a human race know the art of demon resistance? ”
There was no Aman in the eyes of the nine-colored deer, and he was always staring at the person behind Aman.
"It's me, I taught him, and I did the Demon Flute, but we haven't done anything bad, and these people attacked us first."
Aman wanted to jump up, hoping to let the nine-colored deer tolerate her in her eyes, but she was dragged down by the Fengchen bandit when she was just half a foot off the ground, and now the strength of the Fengchen bandit really can't be underestimated.
"Lord Shenlu, didn't you mistakenly think that someone was coming?"
"There's something familiar to you about your flute."
This is where the nine-colored deer feels strange, it is obviously her breath that comes with the sound of the flute, and even the human race man in front of him can faintly feel her existence, but why does a human race have the breath of the demon race?
Aman listened to the words of the nine-colored deer, and was a little weak-hearted, but her retreating steps were blocked by the Fengchen bandits, and the nine-colored deer seemed to notice this little girl at this time, he closed his eyes and stretched out his head to Aman's chest, and felt it carefully for a moment, the expression on his face was surprised with disbelief, don't ask A-man how he saw this from a deer's face, don't forget that people are divine deer.
"So it's you? Do you recognize Butterfly Chu? ”
"Lord Shenlu and my mother are old?"
"Mother? Are you the daughter of Diechu? ”
Aman nodded, but in addition to the breath, the nine-colored deer couldn't find a trace of the shadow of the butterfly from this girl, this stupid and stupid appearance, where is there a little bit of the demeanor of the former god butterfly.
"Then is your mother okay?"
Aman thought that this nine-colored deer had really slept for too long, and her mother had been dead for a thousand years, but in order to take care of the emotions of this mother's relatives and friends, she decided to be tactful.
"I don't know if my mother is safe, after all, the place she went to is a bit complicated, but her father is by her side, and he will always protect her."
"That's good."
What's going on with the relieved expression of the nine-colored deer? Aman wondered, could she be a little too tactful?
"Lord Shenlu, Aman means that her mother is no longer alive, but fortunately, her parents, they are married to each other in life and death."
Feng Chen's words made Aman suddenly feel that it was not her words that were wrong, but that this nine-colored deer was not smart enough.
When the nine-colored deer heard the news, his eyes were instantly filled with moisture, and the deer just opened his mouth to speak, and now he began to cry again, which made the Fengchen bandit feel even more uncomfortable.
"My last companion in this world is gone."
The lonely Aman of the nine-colored deer can understand that the gods are gone, and the situation of these demon clans who once followed the gods is not much better than that of ordinary demon clans, and most of them have already returned to heaven and earth.
"What are your mother's wishes?"
Aman smiled, this was embarrassing for her, how could she have ever said a word to her mother?
"Aman's mother's last concern in this world is her."
Feng Chen's sudden sensational words made Aman look at him with some puzzlement, and the eyes of the two went back and forth.
Bandit: Lord Shenlu is so strong, if you can be implicated by your mother, you may be able to help you in the future.
Man: Understood.
"Your name is Aman?" Sure enough, the nine-colored deer's eyes were much softer when he looked at Aman,
Aman nodded, and she suddenly remembered something,
"Can Lord Shenlu recognize the unclothed?"
"I haven't heard of it."
It seems that Wuyi is still not old enough in front of this nine-colored deer,
"He's a wild ginseng, and he once said that he was always with his mother."
"Ah, I have some impressions when you say that, when Diechu left Kunlun, she did dig a mountain ginseng from the mountains and take it away, she was afraid that the outside world was not full of spiritual energy, and she could eat and replenish spiritual energy at any time with mountain ginseng."
Aman didn't know if he didn't know that his mother took him down the mountain back then, and he just treated him as a snack.
Feng Chen's bandit finally knew the reason why Elder Wuyi was so precious about his beard, and it seemed that his ginseng beard was picked up a lot by Aman's mother back then.
"Lord Shenlu, one day in the mountains, it has been a thousand years in this world, the vicissitudes of life, if you don't dislike it, you can go to Zhaoyao Mountain and Valley, where is my home."
Aman's sincere invitation, with a big smile on his face, made the nine-colored deer a little stunned for a while, and the little girl smiled a little similar to Diechu,
"Although Kunlun is no longer what it used to be, I will keep it for them."
Kunlun is just a legend for the Fengchen bandits, and even for Aman,
"Where the hell is Kunlun?"
"It's a faith, and if you believe, it's in your heart."
The words of the nine-colored deer made Aman want to roll his eyes again, are all the people related to the gods chattering?
"Anyway, Aman, I'm still very happy to see you today, if you have any difficulties in the future and need me, come here to play the tune just now, I will definitely come to you."
As soon as the nine-colored deer's words fell, it disappeared, and the flowers and plants that appeared on the ground because of him also disappeared.
Those people on the ground had not completely recovered, and Aman took this opportunity to cast a spell to make the remaining four people from the Western Realm Immortal Sect continue to be unable to move.
"On the first day of junior high school, you take winter clothes back first."
Aman looked at the wound in the cold clothes and didn't seem to be light, and her entire back was burned by the lotus fire, she first took out a pill from her arms and fed it to him.
"Master, then you...
"On the first day of junior high school, you forgot that we still have an appointment, and you can take a carriage back by the way."
Not far away, the carriage of the Fengchen bandits had been burned to the point that only a pile of ashes remained, and Aman felt that the most regrettable thing was those scripts,
Chuyi glanced at his master, Fengchen Bandit just nodded, and immediately took his winter clothes and returned to Yongzhou City on the first day.
Aman touched his chin and pondered what to do with these people from the Western Realm Immortal Sect, but the Fengchen bandit picked up a sword on the ground and put it against the neck of the middle-aged man who was the leader.
"I remember you just said that you didn't come here for Aman, so why are you here?"
"The dignified human race is actually in the company of the demon race...
Before he finished speaking, a stream of blood spurted out of his neck, Feng Chen Bandit hadn't killed someone by himself for a long time, it was estimated that this strength was not mastered well, he didn't even swallow his breath, but instinctively blocked the blood mouth with his right hand, and struggled for a long time before falling down.
The three people on the side were frightened enough by the scene in front of them, the people of Xianmen are cultivators, and they rarely set foot in the world, even if they come out to experience and go everywhere, they are all respected, how have they ever seen such a violent and bloody scene,
"If he doesn't say, what about you?"
The tip of the sword that was still dripping with blood moved to the next person, this time to the heart, and the blood that might have spurted out just now was a little too much, almost staining his and Aman's clothes.
"I said, I said, don't kill me, I heard that there is a very powerful demon in this city, and we are also entrusted by people to come."
"Demon? What demon? ”
"We don't know much about that."
"Then it's useless to keep you."
Aman just watched the Fengchen bandits kill these four people so quietly, it was impossible for her heart not to be shocked, but the Fengchen bandits' approach was indeed the best way, only the dead would not reveal her news, since the people from the Western Realm Immortal Gate wanted to arrest her, of course they couldn't let them go back to report the news, but she really didn't want the bandits to have so much blood on their hands. Thinking so, Aman did the same, and she stubbornly rubbed Feng Chen's hand until he reached out and held her.
"If I'm not mistaken, Lord Shenlu seems to have said that there is a familiar smell in my flute just now?"
Aman thought that he still hadn't dodged, but he was afraid that the Fengchen bandits would get to the bottom of it.
"That's because there's my essence blood in the Zero Vine."
Aman pointed to the flute and said, fortunately, she reacted quickly, but she didn't know how much Feng Chen believed it.
"There is your essence and blood in the flute, and the sound of my flute will be tainted with your mother's breath?"
"Well, that's natural, my blood is inherited from my mother."
Feng Chen Bandit still frowned, as if he wanted to continue to ask,
"Okay, it's been a long delay, we can't let the beauty wait for a long time, let's leave quickly."
Without saying anything, Aman pulled the Fengchen bandit and continued to walk towards Luhu.