Chapter 37: Hope
Outside the forbidden land of the Heavenly Xuan Dao Sect.
Elder Scar, dressed in a gray robe, sat under a green tree, with a few dead leaves on his shoulders and on the top of his head, and the dead leaves piled up on the ground were shaking in the wind. A beam of light shot out from the top of the mountain, and a glowing turquoise "path" crossed from the top of the mountain.
A bird flew through the sky, pouting a lump of that landed on Elder Scar's shoulder.
Elder Scar opened his eyes and looked into the distanceβthe forbidden land.
It has been a month since Chu Xingye entered the forbidden land, and if he can't appear before the sun sets today, the space of the forbidden land will be imprisoned. The people inside can't leave the forbidden land, and the people outside can't enter the forbidden land even if they have the Nine Dragons Chaotian Jade Pendant, unless they are waiting for the next hundred years later, the forbidden land is opened, and those holding the Nine Dragons Chaotian Jade Pendant can enter.
"Did he really fail? Did the old man really miscalculate?"
Elder Scar closed his eyes, a teardrop hung lonely in the corner of his eyes, thinking that it was the old man who killed him, and it was good for him to live an ordinary life, hateful!
"If you die, how will the old man explain. His voice trembled, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
Han Xiyue, who was wearing a moon-white dress, walked out of Chu Xingye's hut, she had finished her retreat and healed her injuries three days ago, and her body had recovered as before, and she had been waiting for Chu Xingye in the hut for three days, but unfortunately he had not come back until now.
"I'd better go to Elder Scar and ask where Starry Night went. If he can't give me a satisfactory answer, don't blame Xiyue for doing something reckless when she gets angry. β
The corner of the long skirt was wiped on a blooming yellow flower, and Han Xiyue's figure disappeared.
At the desk on the side of the miscellaneous hall, the divergent gaze of the teenagers carrying iron rods around them swept over the masked fairy in a moon-white dress from time to time, and the face under the veil should be so overwhelming.
"What about the old man with the scar?" asked Xiyue as she looked at the steward sitting behind the long table.
"Elder Scar has something to do for the time being, he's not here. The round-faced steward looked at the masked girl in front of him, and felt an inexplicable depression, as if he had seen a figure at the level of an elder, who was this masked girl? Why have I never seen it? More importantly, the other party's tone was asking if the old man with scar was there.
"Where has he gone? Get him for me. Han Xiyue, who frowned, commanded.
"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have?" The round-faced steward stared at the masked girl standing in front of him, thinking to himself how could Elder Scar be visible to you as a mysterious little girl, although there was a sense of oppression from her, but the steward's face and contempt gave him a support, and his attitude was tough.
"Jingle".
A black token swirled on the table, and the round-faced steward was startled and fell to his knees.
"Please forgive Shaozong for being rude, please forgive his subordinates for being rude......" The round-faced steward kowtowed as he spoke, making a sharp sound of "dong dong dong".
"Shut up. Get me Elder Scar right now. Ziyun's two willow eyebrows furrowed, and his voice was cold, full of the majesty of the superior. The black token on the desktop disappears.
The teenagers carrying iron rods in the distance suddenly stopped their steps and looked here, thinking that the steward actually knelt down and kowtowed to the masked girl. Even if the steward meets someone at the level of an elder, he doesn't need to kneel down and salute.
"Shaozong! his subordinates really don't know where Elder Scar has gone! He hasn't been back for more than twenty days, and he doesn't have the right to tell his subordinates about his whereabouts. Please forgive Shaozong. The round-faced steward lowered his head and said weakly
"Hmph! He came back, and immediately came to Shaozong Peak to send a message to me, if you miss my big thing, your head will be unstable. β
"Yes! Yes! I'll tell you as soon as Elder Scar returns. β
Han Xiyue turned to leave, and the teenagers around him subconsciously got out of the way, and it was not them who could make the steward kneel
The round-faced steward got up from the ground, sat on the ground with a fart, his forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, the young sect of the sect was the most mysterious, except for the elders, the peak master level, no one had seen what the young sect was like.
The sect has always said that the young sect master has an unpredictable personality, moody, and strength comparable to that of an elder, but now it seems that it is indeed true, and he has the coercion of the elder before he moves his mysteries. Although he couldn't see through Shaozong's cultivation, it didn't affect his inner guess, so he didn't know who Shaozong and Elder Scar were stronger than.
"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see the young sect master today, although he was wearing a veil, but being able to listen to the voice of the young sect is already a kind of capital to show off, there are countless things in the sect, and there are only a few people who can see the young sect. β
"I must seize this opportunity and strive to hold Shaozong's thighs, and I can follow behind Shaozong in the future, how can I be just an errand manager in the future. β
The round-faced steward raised his hand and wiped it from the corner of his mouth, and his saliva was wiped on his clothes.
A majestic and magnificent hall, the top of the hall is a brilliant glazed tile, and the roof ridge is two golden dragons looking at each other in the distance.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Outside the vermilion giant gate of the main hall, there were two guards wearing gold armor and a golden dragon on their right chest, and the horizontal sword stopped the masked girl in the moon-white long skirt three feet away.
"I want to see the Sect Master. Xi Yue held the token of the young sect master in her hand and held it on her chest.
"My subordinates have seen the young sect master. β
"My subordinates have seen the young sect master. β
The two dragon armor guards knelt on one knee, and the dragon armor guard on the right said, "The sect master is in retreat, and no one is seen under the order." β
"Don't even see me?" asked Han Xiyue.
"Yes, Young Sect Master. β
Xiyue looked up. The plaque in front of the main hall is engraved with the word "Daoyuan" in black, which is carved one stroke at a time, and the font is more positive than the plaque.
Turning around and leaving, grandpa, it seems that you are deliberately avoiding me, and the ability for you to avoid me at this time must be related to the starry night where you don't know where to go.
"What are you hiding? Not even your granddaughter should know. β
The two dragon armor guards looked at the back of the departing moon white, glanced back at the vermilion gate, stood in place and were on guard, a fly flew over, and was killed by a sword qi, the guards were so tightly guarded, and the dragon armor guards were also worthy of it.
Han Xiyue pulled her skirt, sat down with her back against the cliff, a pair of Qianqian jade feet were naked - exposed in the air, white and tender like delicate warm jade, faint fairy aura lingering;
A hint of wind blew, and the soles of my feet were cold.
"Where have you been in the starry night?"
In the primeval forest in the forbidden land, the original blood-colored giant tower has disappeared, leaving behind a huge terracotta plain.
An unkempt black-robed young man was lying on the grass, a few fallen leaves fell on the young man's face, chest, thighs, and there was a huge pit not far away that was one person wide.
Not~
The young man's eyes opened and closed quickly, not adapting to the bright light of the outside world for a while, and there was a pinprick pain in his eyes.
"Where is this? Hell?
Chu Xingye, who sat up suddenly, looked around, and after grinning, "The young master is still alive! β
"Little one, you've finally woken up. It seems that the pit prepared by the emperor for you is not useful. A black light flashed in the air, and a black war knife was plunged into the ground, and the hurricane that slashed it knocked Chu Xingye who was sitting on the ground over.
"Can you come out and don't make such a big formation, I'm not used to it, besides, we worked together to win our lives, you shouldn't do this to me. Chu Xingye, whose head was under the fart, said, "That pit is too small to squeeze us." β
"If you want to be in the same position as the emperor, you have to come up with your capital, if it is not enough, the emperor thinks that the pit must be very suitable for you. The voices of men and women could not be distinguished, and they rang out from the night-killing sword.
"What are your conditions?What do I need to give?" Chu Xingye, who sat up, stared at the night killer with his eyes, this remnant spirit is still here, it must be related to me, what does he want to do? What can I get?
"This emperor can let you start cultivating again, and that Heaven Replenishing Pill Emperor snatched it from him when the blood tower left. A pair of dragon eyes on the handle of the Nightkiller Knife flashed with purple light, "This emperor wants you to promise me three conditions, the first is to reshape the body for this emperor." β
"Yes. How to reshape the body?" Chu Xingye's breathing intensified, and it turned out to be a peak loop, his trip to the forbidden land this time was really not in vain, he could finally start cultivating. Regarding the other two conditions that Nightkill said, he didn't want to ask, he couldn't refuse.
"The matter of reshaping the body for this emperor is not something you should think about now, what you should do now is to work hard to cultivate. The Emperor tells you that you still have one month left to live. The night-killing dragon's eyes flashed with purple light, and his voice was as flat as water.
"You actually devoured my life for only a month, and the master wants to kill you. "Chu Xingye, who was thundering, pounced on the night.
In the end, they were able to counterattack and defeat the evil spirit of the forbidden land that day, and it was Chu Xingye who promised the machine spirit in this night killing to exchange his life for the power of a fatal blow, so that they could defeat the evil spirit of the forbidden land. I don't know if the demon is dead, but that's not his concern right now.
I only have one month to live.
"Dare to say that the emperor is a pit goods, you still don't know who is the master and who is the servant. Today, the emperor will train you well, and on the other day, you will still commit a crime and touch my emperor's authority. "The night killing dragon's eyes shot purple light, and a cloud of purple light enveloped the extremely vicious Chu Xingye.
There was a scream in the purple light, and the excitement came and went.
"Dare to bite the emperor and beat you. β
"Ahhh
"The emperor is the master, you are just a slave. β
"Master fought with you. Chu Xingye, who had a blue nose and swollen face, flew out of the purple light, and then jumped into the purple light......
Bang bang bang ~~~ The screams of the flesh being beaten startled a large group of birds in the distance to spread their wings and fly high.
"Dangdang~~~" The sound of teeth biting into the metal sounded from time to time.
When the purple light disappeared, his face was swollen, making it impossible to recognize his nose, and Chu Xingye, who had naked chests and golden black-edged robes, was lying aside.
The night-killing night, which was darker than the sun, was planted on the ground.
"Sayoko, this is the price you pay for provoking the emperor. β
"When you wait for the master to resume his cultivation, this beating will be retributed. β
"Hahaha~~, Sayoko, you have to work hard! The black light flashed in front of Chu Xingye's eyes, and the night killing turned into a light smaller than an ant and flew into Chu Xingye's eyebrows.
"You have a good rest today, and the Emperor of Ming Japan will repair the dantian for you, and then untie the knot that you can't cultivate. β
"Why can't I continue cultivating?" Chu Xingye asked, his voice eager.
"It has to do with where you came from. The Night-Killing Machine replied.
"Where do I come from?"
"You are not a real human race, there is another bloodline in your body, and I don't know what kind of race this race exists. When the bloodline of the human race began to merge with the bloodline of this mysterious race, you violated the order of the Heavenly Dao, and you were recognized by the Heavenly Dao as an existence that defied the heavens and cut the earth, and lowered the chain of order to block your body, making it impossible for you to cultivate, and at the same time, you only had twenty years of chance to live. β
Chu Xingye was silent.
I thought no wonder my eyes were silver. What kind of parents did I have never met? Why didn't my uncle want to tell me where I came from, was it just because of the enemy, or was there another reason? Where did the departed uncle go? One day I will find my parents and ask them why they abandoned me.
Chu Xingye, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes.
"After tomorrow, I'm no longer a waste, the name of the silver waste is just the unlock I once had, and I'm finally free. A line of hot tears slowly flowed down her cheeks and into her unkempt dirty hair, and she became invisible.
In a vast forest, a swirl of light the size of a house appeared in the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the clear sky dimmed.
The young man who was sitting on the back of the ox put down the flute in his mouth, looked up at the cloudy sky, and said depressedly: "It seems that it is going to rain again, I have to drive the cow home quickly." β
"Where is this?" A confused voice sounded, and a large blood tower appeared in the vortex of light, "There is a young man below, and it happens to be him." β
The Blood Tower flashed and disappeared in place.
The young man who was raising the bullwhip on the back of the bull had his arms stagnant, and his black eyes turned bloodshot.
"I finally have a body of my own. β
"I can finally start cultivating. β
"Kill the lifeless, you wait for my revenge! And the waste and the remnant spirit, you hurry up and become stronger! The next time we meet, your body will definitely be mine. The blood-eyed young man licked his lips, thinking to himself that the remnant spirit existed in ancient times, and there must be a lot of things in his memory that interested me, and the anti-heaven physique possessed by that waste was mine after all.
"I hope that the little gift I left for you will surprise you. β
Hahaha~~~~
"From this day forward, I will be called: Slay the Dead. β
The young man's childish brows furrowed, "Hurry up and find a place to start cultivating, it's really unpleasant that you don't have any strength in your body." I want to get back to my addiction to killing. The blood-eyed boy jumped off the back of the ox and walked through the bushes into the distance.
"Ten thousand years have passed, and the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi of the Southern Desolation Bitter Domain is so thin! The time has come for me to rule the Xuan Cultivation Realm of the Southern Desolation Bitter Domain, wait for the ant's knees to kneel down and chant to conquer. β