Chapter Eighty-Four: Breaking the Realm

Yes, Su Qinghuang saw that he had led a group of people into Piyun Mountain, and from the first time they stepped into the mountain, every move was under the control of the mountain ghosts. Then there is a treant in the middle, and finally a fierce battle. Su Qinghuang saw the last moment, and the sergeant behind him supported him with feather arrows, but unfortunately most of the accurate heads were biased, and it was He Yang's arrow that really left the key, so that he had a momentary pause, and Su Qinghuang's knife could fall first.

No matter how good the scene is, it will eventually come to an end, Su Qinghuang stepped forward slowly, the figure in the green shirt and the current mountain ghost were sitting not far in front, looking at him quietly, and the mask in the missing corner was placed horizontally on his lap.

Su Qinghuang walked slowly, walked in front of it, also sat cross-legged, just faced each other, and said softly: "It's a very touching story, but it's a pity that there are hundreds of years apart, if you can sit opposite each other like you and me, you will definitely have to drink it and become a good friend with Li Xiangjun's son." ”

The mountain ghost's right hand brushed the ground, there were branches and vines from the ground, forming a tea table, there were two green stream grass teas, Su Qinghuang picked it up, it was already hot for six or seven minutes, and there was no doubt that there would be something strange in it, and he drank half a cup, which was clear and fragrant from the past.

The mountain ghost has a bark-like face, it is really difficult to make any expression, but thinking that it should be laughing, Su Qinghuang guessed, finally, it put down the tea cup in its hand, and said softly: "If you can be born hundreds of years earlier, maybe you can drink and watch tea with him in the shade of my tree, and become a confidant, think about it, he will definitely like you very much." ”

"I want to say sorry to you, don't talk about disturbing Qing Xiu, that knife will directly cut off your vitality. Su Qinghuang scratched his head and said apologetically.

The mountain ghost did not have a different expression, but his face was still stiff and rigid, and he could barely see the smile, "Actually, I am not overly reborn like you humans, in my opinion, although the vitality is scattered, it is another form of rebirth that turns into spring mud and nourishes this land." ”

"You can really see it. ”

The mountain ghost shook his head, "According to you human beings, I should be a person who misses the old, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to let go of Xiangjun in my heart for a hundred years, and I couldn't let go of those obsessions, thinking that they would be a spectator in the audience and pass on the story." ”

Su Qinghuang was stunned, then thought about it for a while, and understood, "Yes, you are very nostalgic." Your life is naturally mixed with Li Xiangjun's obsession, and you took this opportunity to finally transform, so to a certain extent, you are a continuation of his life. ”

"That's right. The mountain ghost nodded and agreed with Su Qinghuang's statement.

"People who miss the old are tired of living. Su Qinghuang raised his lamp and said with a smile.

"It's very tiring. The mountain ghost sighed, "People who miss the old are not actually indulging in the past and refusing to come out, but just feel that because they have their own in the past, they don't want their former selves to die like this, so they live in another dimension, such as here." Usually it doesn't show mountain dew, but sometimes, a wisp of breeze can soothe the whole person's mind, and it is inexplicable. ”

Su Qinghuang smiled lightly: "How do I feel that our fight is really wronged." ”

"Not wronged. "If the situation outside is still the same as before, how can you and I sit here and talk about it." Anyway, for the so-called righteousness of you human beings, after all, because you can't eat in the play, more than a dozen people have turned into a handful of loess in just over a month, or for the future of your brothers, you have a reason to kill me, and I am the same, I think, no matter who dies at the hands of the other party, there will be no resentment. ”

Su Qinghuang held the lamp in his right hand and the bottom of the lamp in his left hand, made a toast, and said respectfully: "I have been taught." ”

Then he continued: "I just don't know how long I'm going to stay here?"

After hearing this, the mountain ghost rubbed the mask in his hand, "It won't be long before my vitality has been cut off by you, and I will soon return to the mountains and forests, and then the remaining people, your subordinates, and the hunters in the village, will wake up on their own." ”

Su Qinghuang bowed slightly, "Then I really want to say thank you, it's just that you and I can enjoy tea here, it won't be that you have these thoughts out of thin air." If there is anything you can do to help, please make it clear, and if you can do it, you will do your best. ”

The mountain ghost glanced at him and said, "Of course, I want your help, otherwise I won't be slashed in vain." ”

Su Qinghuang's face was embarrassed, he always took other people's lives by himself, and now this time, it can almost be regarded as a dying support, it is really a lot of weight, for a while, he felt that his thin shoulders were really heavy.

"Don't worry, it's not that hard. The mountain ghost said, looking at the mask in his hand, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"I entrust this mask to you, I hope you can pass it on, it's hard to say, at least in your lifetime, don't let it be damaged. As he spoke, he wiped the mask gently, and then handed it to Su Qinghuang.

Su Qinghuang carefully put it away, and at a glance, the oil paint on the face on it has not been weathered a little after hundreds of years, it is still lifelike, and even the previous cracks have been finely repaired, because it is influenced by Li Xiangjun, so this mask is of far-reaching significance to him.

He thought for a moment, put it in his arms, and said solemnly: "I have accepted the things, at least until I die, the mask will remain the same as it is now." ”

"That's fine, that's fine. The mountain ghost said loudly, this time, Su Qinghuang could finally see clearly, it smiled, the rough bark face, the corners of the mouth curled, it finally untied the shackles in its heart and was able to transcend.

"It's time. ”

"yes. Su Qinghuang sighed slightly. Originally, the whole world here was bathed in a warm light, but at this moment, the light sprinkled from the sky instantly dimmed, those willow catkins that were like silver dust flying in the sky turned yellow like mud, and the weeping willows that were once windward, like the willow branches carved from jasper, withered and fell off at once, and they all fell to the ground, and there was no previous vitality.

The so-called red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, and the little essence contained in it is enough to make this place dozens of miles within a radius of dozens of miles, becoming the most lush place for vegetation in Piyun Mountain. It used to nourish itself with the leylines, but now it feeds back, and it returns to the mountains and forests in another form.

In this space, there began to be a clattering cracking sound, at first it was only an occasional sound or two, and then, with the willow tree in front of him as the center, the tide-like cracking sound spread rapidly in all directions, and the figure of the mountain ghost was still sitting upright, but the whole body had faded to almost transparent, and waved his hand at Su Qinghuang.

Outside, the sky will be bright.

The entire canopy of the sky is like a mirror, there are already large pieces of fragments missing, when the first ray of dawn of the outside world shines through the gap, it just falls on the mountain ghost, Su Qinghuang sighed softly, and saw that the mountain ghost's body was exhausted, turning into a little fluorescence.

"Goodbye. Su Qinghuang closed his eyes and muttered in a low voice in his heart.

"Su Tou'er, Su Tou'er. Someone was shouting his name in his ear, Su Qinghuang woke up from sitting on the plate, and saw a whole circle of people around him, Cao Kaiquan's dirty old face was almost stuck on Su Qinghuang's face because of concern, or he was quick to push it away.

"Give me a dead stay. Su Qinghuang said disgustedly.

Cao Kaiquan came up again with a worried face, "I said, what happened to you, obviously killed the mountain ghost with a knife, but the whole person suddenly sat on the spot, no matter how you screamed, I couldn't wake up, if it weren't for your snorting as usual, I would have almost dug a pit on the spot and buried you." ”

"It's nothing, it's just that after this hard battle, I have some understanding, by the way, what happened to the brothers who were unconscious before. Su Qinghuang said, he didn't make it clear, but concealed something, after all, some things are only suitable for hiding in his heart, and when no one is around, he will say that Yu Chunfeng listens to himself.

Cao Kaiquan signaled to the back, and Su Qinghuang followed the direction he pointed, finally relieved. Everyone who had fainted had all woken up at this time, and there was nothing wrong with their bodies, but they were just a little dizzy for a while, but it was he Su Qinghuang himself, who woke up the latest.

"By the way, what about the hunters in those villages. ”

Cao Kaiquan smiled, patted Su Qinghuang's shoulder and said: "There are a total of eleven hunters in the village below, and they have also woken up together, they are thinner, but fortunately, their spirits are still intact, we gave them some food, and they are almost recovered at this time, and they can go down the mountain with us, which can be regarded as an explanation to the people in the village under the mountain." ”

Su Qinghuang looked around, feeling lucky, although there were bumps in the road this time, and a few people were injured, fortunately, no one lost their lives, and those who were in a coma before were happily talking to the people around them about the things in their dreams at this time.

"Do you know, I dreamed that I became a soldier under General Yue, and together with the general, I attacked the city, and within three days, I connected twelve cities, fought with people on the battlefield, and cut off twenty-four heads of North Vietnamese hats with my own hands. "Huzi has just woken up, and his body is still tired and sore, but he can't wait to share it with others.

The other person shook his head and said with a look of pity: "I am not as lucky as you, I was surrounded by people, not to mention, and finally captured, but fortunately, Lao Tzu's bones were hard enough, he did not bend down and surrender, and was finally executed." ”

This dream seems to be over the course of a long time, and it seems that everyone is addicted to it on the battlefield, and the sound of the powerful soldiers is extremely real, far more useful than the words on paper.

Cao Kaiquan picked up a willow leaf on Su Qinghuang's shirt.

"What is this?"

Take it in front of you carefully, and feel that this thing is extraordinary, more than twice as large as the ordinary willow leaves, the whole body is crystal clear, and the light flows, like the heart of a person, with vitality.

Previously, the mountain ghost had such a big body, but it disappeared out of thin air in a white light, and I couldn't understand the reason, but seeing this at this time, Cao Kaiquan finally understood, this is the essence of its body, after all, the mountain ghost is different from people, this leaf is equivalent to its body, and it is good to use it, and it should benefit extraordinarily.

"With this thing, let's go back and make a good deal, so that the guys in the main camp will not be able to pay their debts. Cao Kaiquan stuffed the leaves back into Su Qinghuang's arms and said.

It's just that Su Qinghuang didn't get up, it turned out that the previous battle had made him unable to take care of anything else, and when he came back to his senses now, the progress of the system had reached 100%.

There was an uncomfortable feeling of swelling and pain in the meridians, Su Qinghuang had no experience in this area, but he could only catch the ducks on the shelves, leaving only a sentence to help me guard around, and then closed his eyes again, and the breath on his body fluctuated. It is a kind of atmosphere that is different from any martial arts cultivation and makes Cao Kaiquan unpredictable at all, if you have to let the simple man who has not read a few books in this book and does not know a single character find a word to describe the qi on Su Qinghuang's body, that is.

Buds.

Yes, Cao Kaiquan is eye-opening today, in his opinion, Su Qinghuang's overflowing Qi outside the body is flowing rapidly, with a little tender yellow in the silver light, just like fresh bean sprouts, vigorous vitality, very different from ordinary people, even the martial arts cultivators who concentrate on refining the body are like himself, and they are not much worse.

This is really a strange thing, how can anyone's Qi feel like this, compared to him, his Qi is like a general on the battlefield ordering troops, if he doesn't deliberately urge it, he will be naturally suppressed by Su Qinghuang invisibly, if he really does it, wouldn't it be a mermaid's meat.

Cao Kaiquan was shocked in his heart, seeing that the gold and silver light was becoming more and more active on the surface of his body.

"Lao Su is going to break through the realm. Cao Kaiquan was envious of his eyes, knowing that there was no room for sloppiness at this juncture, so he turned around in a hurry, and commanded loudly to the sergeant who was looking at this side curiously: "Su Tou'er wants to break the realm, this is a big thing, everyone listens, guard the surrounding three miles, even a rabbit is not allowed to let it in, if anyone makes a mistake to disturb Su Tou'er to break the realm, Lao Tzu will tear him alive." ”

"Yes. The three hundred men responded in order, more and more like a good army, following their responsibilities and moving quickly to carve out a quiet space.