Chapter 13: Leaving the Soul Peak

A person next to Hongba said: "Senior Brother Hong, don't be angry first, the magic weapon that the master asked us to find was not found, but was teased by the stinky girl, how should I explain to the head this time?"

In an instant, Hongbazheng's anger was almost like madness: "Get out, get out of here, you don't need to remind Lao Tzu, if it weren't for your bad idea, how could I fall into the trap of that stinky girl......?"

The two of them left in disgrace.

Welcome back to the peak.

"Yo, what's going on with the Red Tyrant fighting you, why are you so embarrassed?" Nine Eagles' words were a little sarcastic.

Hong Bazheng looked at his senior brother, and when he heard it, his blood instantly churned with resentment: "It's all that stinky girl......

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect your reputation to be ruined in the hands of a yellow-haired girl. ”

"Senior brother, you ......"

"What's the matter? Look at your embarrassed appearance, you haven't done anything explained by the master, and you still expect me to praise you?"

"No, senior brother, the head of the family has always cared more about your opinion, so you can help me say good things?"

"Stinky girl, is that the person called Gu Lingxi in the Valley of Lost Flowers?"

"That's her!"

"I didn't complete my task and still have the face to go to see the master? The magic weapon was not found, Gu Lingxi didn't get rid of it, and he was even teased? And you still expect me to help you say good things? It's really a shame for me to raise my sword and raise my face. ”

"Senior brother, I ......"

At this time, someone outside the house heard a voice of reply: "Senior brother, the head of the house is looking for you in a hurry!"

Jiuying was stunned, pointed at the red tyrant and sneered, but said a little angrily: "If you can't get rid of Gu Lingxi in the Valley of Defeated Flowers, don't go back to my sword and raise the door, it's really insulting." ”

Immediately, Nine Eagles waved his sleeves angrily and left.

Hongba Zheng looked at Jiuying's back with deep eyes, viciously grabbed a few tables and chairs in front of him, and said: "Gu Lingxi, if I don't get rid of you, I, Hongba, will not be a human being!!"

Nine eagles came to an inner room, the light was not particularly good, the back of the inner room in this slightly dark light, adding a trace of unfathomable mystery, he clasped his hands together and said: "Master!"

Jian Pingfeng stood up and said: "Hongbazheng didn't come with you, it looks like he failed!"

Nine Eagles: "Head, it seems that the people of the Valley of Defeated Flowers really can't be underestimated, I heard from the two people who followed him, Gu Lingxi changed the three-lock magic circle of the Red Hegemony, this Defeated Flower Valley is famous for its magic array, I don't know how much their magic circle has improved in the past few hundred years, and I am afraid it will not be so easy to get rid of Gu Lingxi." ”

Jian Pingfeng turned around, walked around the stone table and walked straight to the left side of Jiuying, patted his shoulder with deep and unpredictable eyes, and whispered to him: "Remove the difficulty, catch the easy." Then he left.

The nine eagles who bowed their heads immediately showed a sudden smile and said, "Yes, master." ”

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Gu Lingxi, who was lying on the bed, was sleepy, stretched his lazy body and fell into deep thought, not knowing when he would find the old man, and found that he still missed the days in the barren mountains.

Without the old man's chatter, she was really uncomfortable, and suddenly she thought that the old man's exercises were not weak, how could he disappear for no reason?

The merits of the person who can make the old man's magic array destroy are above him, if he encounters those people, what will he do to fight against him? After thinking about it for a long time, he decided that he was still strong in order to find out the truth.

After a while, he said to himself: "Yes, you must learn the exercises of the South Night, and you must win the competition." ”

Looking up at the window, there was the sound of the wind, the sound of insects, and the intermittent but refreshing flute sound.

She rolled over and walked out the window, thinking to herself who else was like herself in the middle of the night, bothered by things and unable to sleep.

Follow the sound of the flute, pass through a quiet bamboo forest, and stand on a mountain rock.

Beneath the rocks are cliffs shrouded in mist. There seems to be the sound of water on the opposite bank, which is majestic and majestic. Carefully identify this as a waterfall, but I never thought that behind this bamboo forest is another different scenery.

The sound of the flute on the other side passed by like the wind, and lingered in my ears like a cliff mist. I inexplicably like this rhythm, but I faintly feel that this rhythm is a little sad.

Gu Lingxi sat on the rocks, quietly listening to the soft rhythm of the spring breeze and drizzle, she didn't want to disturb this rare quiet.

When I opened my eyes slowly, it was already the next morning.

As the sun shone slightly, she got up from the rocks and said with a sneer, "Why am I asleep here?" But who was playing the flute last night? At this moment, a smile appeared on her face for the first time in a long time.

"She's here alone?" the red tyrant asked the person behind him.

"Yes, we have been outside her door as you have commanded, and she came here alone in the middle of the night last night. ”

"This is a forbidden place, Gu Lingxi, this time I will see how you get out of this forbidden place of the Holy Spirit Mountain. When the third watch came here in the middle of the night, there must be some ulterior secret. You keep staring at her, don't startle the snake. ”

Immediately, the corners of Hongbazheng's mouth flashed with a touch of mystery.

Gu Lingxi got up and looked at the waterfall on the opposite bank, and the majestic momentum of a thousand miles interpreted the power of nature.

Looking along the road from which you came, the lush and quiet bamboo forest is endless, and it is like a fairyland, quiet and leisurely.

Gu Lingxi went back and forth along the bamboo forest, humming last night's minor tune and jumping into the bamboo forest. In a trance, she looked back, as if she had missed something, and quickly retreated.

In an instant, a mountain stone monument stood on the left side. She looked the stele up and down, covered in moss, as if no one had touched it in a long time.

She circled around the stele, patted it and said, "I don't know how long this stone has been here, what kind of stone will it be?"

She slowly lifted the moss from the stele, gasped and said, "It's finally done, let me see what the words are, huh......? This is Soul Leaving Peak? Why is it called Soul Leaving Peak? Why do you have such a terrible name when such a good place is so good?"

Looking around, in addition to the verdant bamboo, it was still bamboo, Gu Lingxi thought to himself that every name has a certain meaning, but what does this Soul Peak mean?

He immediately whispered to himself: "Soul Leaving Peak, as the name suggests, is it a mountain that will make the soul leave the body? ”

The three words of Soul Peak on the stone tablet suddenly emitted a faint green halo, glowing dotted, flying like fireflies.

Gu Lingxi was about to reach out and touch those bits of fluorescent fluorescence, when a murmur suddenly came from behind him: "Stop." ”

Gu Lingxi retracted his right hand smartly, and glanced back at the person who muttered to him to stop.

The man, dressed in blue and white clothes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, stood before the crowd. He was followed by two swordsmen, one of whom was the Red Tyrant.