Tales of the Third World (50)
On the front that Su Hang and the mad Dao people couldn't see, Meng Yun's eyes widened, and then tears came out.
"The student got it!"
Meng Yun helped Wang Lun step out, and then there was an aura coming out of him, confident and powerful.
At this time, in the depths of the sacred mountain, in the depths of the majestic and gloomy precept hall, an old man suddenly stood up.
"Nanjiu! You come here."
The old man's voice spread throughout the peak of the mountain where the precept hall was located, and in a courtyard halfway up the mountain, an evil-looking young man opened his eyes, put on a white robe, pushed open the gate, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.
"Hall Master! Are you looking for me? ”
"How about you go to Shendu No. 3 Courtyard to study for a while?"
The old man threw a white letterhead in his hand and possessed the evil boy Nanjiu.
Nan Jiu indifferently pinched the letter in his hand, grinned, showed his white teeth, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue and said, "What can those fools teach me?" ”
"They are really not qualified to teach you, but Meng Yun went to the second courtyard"
"Hehe, you asked me to target him before, but now that he is gone, do you still want me to target him?"
"The seal in his body has been unsealed, and there are three discussions in the second and third courtyards, whether it is life or death, I thought you would be interested"
"I'm interested, but the Discipline Hall can't enforce the law for the time being, right?"
Perhaps bored, Nanjiu planned to turn around and leave.
"This time, for some reason, the Discipline Hall will not make a move against him"
"He's going to turn over the salted fish?"
"It's up to you whether you turn over or not"
"Hey, hey, hey, I'll go to No. 3 Courtyard! Master! I want to make Meng Yun feel the real despair! ”
Nan Jiu walked out the door, raising the letterhead in his hand, his face full of madness.
"The resentment that has accumulated countless years, this shouldn't be something you can get, it's really strange and it shouldn't be like a dead thing for so many years, your cultivation can be barely suppressed"
The madman looked at the Chaos Branch Armor in front of him and was amazed, the golden light in his right hand loomed, pointing on the Chaos Branch, and a burst of black fog appeared, the black fog had a peculiar nature, not so much black fog, but a certain kind of light that could not be illuminated, the black fog twisted in the air, and then turned into a face like a ghost and dissipated into the air.
"Such a strong resentment should not be like this, there should be something like the soul of Dorandot"
As soon as caicaicai's voice fell, the mark of "swastika" appeared in his eyes, as if the eyes of substance fell on Su Hang's body.
Out of instinct, Su Hang wanted to avoid this gaze, and found that it was too late, but the vision had no substantial effect, although he felt uncomfortable at first, and after a while, he felt a little warm, as if his whole body was soaked in warm water.
"Dean?"
Su Hang was a little puzzled.
"Did I think too much about it, so I could talk about the Chaos Branch?" In the eyes of the Taoist, the "swastika" character dissipated, and the solemn appearance that should have been a treasure suddenly made people feel that his smile was a little obscene.
For the Chaos Branch, Su Hang is very contradictory, it can be safe and sound in the attack of the Wu family's elders, in fact, it is a treasure, to what extent, he does not know, but he understands that it is actually enough for some people to take risks, and he himself is not dangerous.
Although he didn't feel any danger in the Chaos Branch, it always affected him, intentionally or unintentionally. So he said, 1510.
"Interesting, you mean that you sealed that remnant soul-like thing in a long knife, what about the knife? Can you show me? Caicaicai's eyes were a little strange, some expectations, and a kind of unclear loneliness.
"The long knife was given away"
"Can you get it first?"
"If you can't take it, you may never see it"
caicaicai didn't ask any more, his eyes when he looked at Su Hang suddenly became a little terrifying, and his mouth was babbling, but it was not a word.
"Soul Eater Chaos, no, it's too weak, and it's missing some kid, you wait for me"
I don't know what he's talking about, maybe he's not sober again
The Taoist was supposed to be sitting cross-legged in the room, but he lost his trace without warning, but since he asked Su Hang to wait for him, Su Hang sat there motionless.
I don't know how long he waited, it was already dark outside, and his crossed legs were numb, but he was still waiting, and the Chaos Branch Armor was standing opposite him, and the holes in the mask were open for his facial features, as if he was laughing at him.
Xu was distressed by his numb legs, and the broken door finally opened a slight crack, and then caicaicai stood in front of him, his right hand clenched into a fist.
"I went to the snowfield in the south, to be honest, I actually didn't want to go there, there are too many bad memories for me, I saw something interesting over there, and I will tell you that we have something very important to do now!"
It took him a few months to come to Shendu, but Caicaicai had a back and forth in a few hours.
"What to do?" Su Hang's eyes were bright, and he was not as tired and numb as his legs.
"This is the resentment I captured in the place where you found the Chaos Branch, you try to swallow it," Caicaicai spread his right hand, and a black smoke swirled around his fingertips.
"Swallow?"
Resentment doesn't hurt **, but they always like some fresh **, get into it, and nibble on the complete Dorando soul, so he is not very willing, even if he believes that caicaicai will not harm him, but he is afraid that he is not sober now.
Su Hang's worries, caicaicai can naturally understand, in fact, his patience is not very sufficient, and for a long time before this, he was a freewheeling person, but after all, he did not slap his resentment into Su Hang's mouth with a palm.
The left hand quickly sealed, and the golden runes circulated in his palm and then slapped on Su Hang's body.
Suddenly refreshed, Dolanduotai was bright, Su Hang knew that Caicaicai had added a layer of protection to his Dolanduo soul just now, and combed it by the way.
Without saying anything more, he stood up, took his grievances, and swallowed them in one gulp, he didn't understand why Caicaicai asked him to do this, but it was clear that he was conscious.
He could feel the excitement of resentment after entering the body, and suddenly became a little afraid, so he looked up at caicaicai, but only saw a finger coming straight to his eyebrows, and then the scene in his eyes quickly became larger, dissipated, and then fell into darkness, as if he was asleep, since he was asleep, he would wake up.
He didn't wake up in the dilapidated room of the second courtyard, an unknown place, surrounded by brilliance, he saw that his body was emitting golden light, but there was no complete form, for some reason, he felt a little like when the heavens and the earth were chaotic.
There is a black shadow in front of him, and there is an unkind aura circulating, to be precise, it can be felt on him**, like a person who has been hungry for a long time and has seen a delicious food.
The black shadow moved forward, faster and faster, rampage, Su Hang wanted to move away but found it useless, he couldn't control this strange body.
Just like that, it collided, bursting out with a golden streamer, and then the black shadow was actually a little darker, like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, quickly retreated, no longer stepped forward, and even hit the colorful wall, even if it was bumped, it was a little dimmed.
The golden body uncontrollably separated from the tentacles, and the black shadow was entangled, it should be a little unwilling, the black shadow was crazy to twist, but it was useless, and finally the black shadow and his golden body fused together, the golden light dimmed a little, but this chaos grew a little.
For some reason, Su Hang felt a little disgusting, he wanted to retch, although he shouldn't be able to do anything now, but he still chose to retch and not control it.
Close your eyes and gag and open them again.
It was still a dilapidated room in the second courtyard, and an oil lamp had been lit in the room, and the disgusting feeling was still there, holding on to the door frame for a long time, and not spitting out any filth.
"How does it feel?"
Caicaicai's tone was a little eerie, but he couldn't concentrate on hearing the emotions in other people's words right now.
"Disgusting, like eating a mouse"
"Want to try again?" Caicaicai's tone was even more eerie, with a hint of temptation, as if from hell.
I wanted to resist, but I unconsciously fell into it, followed my heart, and answered truthfully: "Even if it is to survive, I don't really want to relive that disgusting feeling"
The red glow in Caicaicai's hands flickered, exuding a dangerous aura.
"After sucking that grievance, don't you feel that your strength has increased? It's a shortcut."
Su Hang closed his eyes, the red light in Caicaicai's hand was not close to his throat, and the eyes that should have shone with golden light were already pitch black, like a devil who seduced people to fall.
"I crave strength, but I always want to have a clear conscience"
caicaicai was silent for a long time, the black in his eyes gradually faded, and the red light in his hands gradually dimmed, the years of blood and bone decoration, although a long time has passed, even the memory is no longer so clear, every time I think of it, it is a dark night of lightning and thunder, the indescribable light flying around, such a chaotic armor behind him, he has seen a lot.
"Soul Eater, the source of that turmoil, is another troubled era about to begin again?"
caicaicai's eyes are clear, where is there any crazy appearance, that battle, originated from the soul eater, but the grudge has been settled, when the two worlds are rebuilt, I think it will not die, how innocent is the young man in front of him He just went to the snow field, and also went to Blackwater City, in that small building covered by bamboo forests, he didn't see any popularity, there should be no one to live for a while.
"I'll send you to the Northlands, the idea of that group of bald heads is still good"
The Daoist took a few steps back, bent his fingers lightly on the Chaos Branch, and let out a clear and transfiring sound.
Su Hang opened his eyes, he remembered that he had just come out of that strange space, and for some reason, the discomfort was much lighter.
"How does it feel?"
caicaicai hand seal, a red flame out of thin air, burned on the surface of the chaos branch armor, and even burned the chaos branch armor red, a stream of black fog gathered, want to break through the red flame, it seems that the red flame that will be extinguished at any time is extremely tenacious, and finally the black fog gathers in the red flame to form an eye, there is no emotion in the eyes, just look at caicaicai quietly, a little infiltrating.
"What if you see me, let alone crossing a boundary, even if you appear in front of the old man, what can you do to me?"
caicaicai pointed out, the black eyes quickly collapsed, and at the last moment after dissipating, there was finally emotion in his eyes, Su Hang understood, it was resentment, and the emotion at that moment, he felt a little similar to Liu Bai.
"I found myself turning into a mass of uncontrollable golden objects, and swallowed one by one as if you had just brought back a grudge!" The disgusting feeling that had almost dissipated came to his face, and if the black shadow was resentment, then was the one who devoured it his Dolando soul?
He stood up, leaning against the door frame and retching, just as he had just done, except that he had forgotten.
"You guessed it right, it was your Dolando soul just now, I originally had to practice to the third bloodstone to see the Dolando soul inside, I realized it for you in advance"
Caicaicai had stopped burning the Chaos Armor, because there was no black mist worth burning anymore, but the red mangs in his hands were still there, and he had doubts.
"What is the purpose of devouring resentment? Although I feel that Dorando's soul has been strengthened, I feel very uncomfortable."
"Uncomfortable?"
Caicaicai remembers that when he was younger, he had met the Soul Eater, when the Soul Eater had killed a man and was devouring someone else's Dolando soul, just like a normal person eating a carrot, but that expression of enjoyment was definitely not a fake. The two Dolando's souls live together as one, if it weren't for the twins, it would have always been you and me, devouring but never heard of it, so he felt that that person was the devil, even if the turmoil happened later, his camp was called the devil, he actually felt that it was very reasonable, that person was the devil!
"You sit down, I'll see"
At a glance, caicaicai saw a black dot on the golden Dorando soul, which should be pure Dolando soul has this black dot It is particularly abrupt. Wet a lot of ways, found that there was no way to hold a black spot, he felt that he might have done something bad, but now there is no solution, after all, it involves the soul of Dorando, the most mysterious part of giving birth to Dorando.
"Tomorrow's Talk, I Want You to Throw in the Towel"
caicaicai suddenly said a word, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.
"I can win, Dean!" Although young people don't like to fight bravely, they are still young and vigorous.
"Can't throw in the towel?"
"The dean said that, naturally, there is no problem, but he always wants a reason."
"I said that day that you were upset, I hope you can see the problem with the mentality of a loser"
"Good!"
The second argument between the third and second houses no longer seemed as hasty and casual as the first.
The new dean of the second courtyard "land", a strong man who seems to appear out of thin air, is said to have been the mentor of the third courtyard before, but the students of the third courtyard themselves seem to be ignorant and ignorant, if it is just such a person, go to the second courtyard, it should be a traitor for so long, but the group of crazy people who are famous for their arrogance are bizarrely collectively silenced.
And the venue for this discussion chose the altar of the divine capital, a place that is not mysterious, nor sacred, and even in the scorching heat, mortals will come here to enjoy the coolness, and the altar has a large square, if it is used as a place for competition, it is naturally suitable.
But no one dares to compete here, or even argue, the sacred mountain worships the heavens here every year, led by a woman, every year, and the woman who leads the team is passed down from generation to generation.
Cultivators generally live a long life, and if they want to, they are also ageless, but even mortals can lead a team of women to see their faces age, and the time is the same as that of mortals, but only a few decades. The Sacred Mountain is a holy place for cultivators in the Divine Abandonment Continent, and basically the purpose of all cultivation is to go to the Sacred Mountain, whether it is an academy or a casual cultivation, so the woman who leads the team is naturally not a mortal, of course not, every sacrifice will never be shy away, as if it is to be shown to the people of the world, so grand, naturally it will not be controlled by mortals. The person who leads the sacrifice has been passed down from generation to generation, and his appearance is similar, but he is not the same person after all.
Kamiyama once let go of words, and those who shot at the altar were guilty of capital and recklessness! No one objected to the declaration of the sacred mountain, the altar was originally the sacred mountain, or that this continent was under their control, but caicaicai chose this place, and everyone knew a day ago, this group of people, naturally including the sacred mountain, but today the group of four people in the second courtyard came to the altar without hindrance.
No one stopped, no one asked, the four of them waited in the huge square, the people of the third courtyard did not come, but there were many onlookers, who had nothing to do with their own liveliness, and were always willing to stop and see, and even someone saw a person from the mountain in the crowd, although he had no status, but after all, he was a person from the mountain, and it seemed that he was just coming to see the excitement.
The onlookers had been waiting here for three hours with the four people of the second courtyard, and if they went from the third courtyard to the altar, even mortals would only be able to spend an hour and a half at most, not to mention that they were all cultivators.
At this time, many people gathered at the gate of the No. 3 courtyard, and there were many inside the gate. Outside the door was lively, inside the door was thought out, but there was a person standing among them, he stood there and did not speak, but no one dared to squeeze in front, and even the voice of discussion was deliberately suppressed, although for cultivators as long as they wanted to listen, it was useless to lower their voices. But they were finally depressed, because the person in front of the door was called "Wu".
Most of the students gathered inside the door were the younger generation of students, and they were the ones who talked to the second courtyard, if they didn't go, they would only be the ones who were pointed at, but the dean stopped at the door, and they couldn't be as critical as the group of people outside the door.
"Dean, let them go! It's going to be fine."
Wu looked at the young man in front of him without any emotion, this person was sent by a big man early this morning, for the sake of that person's face, he naturally accepted it, but he didn't expect him to be so bold. A person who needs to go through the back door, although he will not be despised because of his background, he will not pay any attention to it, and the most important thing is that his evil appearance is always very uncomfortable, and Wu doesn't like it, so he just glanced at it and didn't speak again.
"Hey" Nanjiu naturally saw the meaning of Wu, and he didn't break it, if it was a person like Wu in the past, he would have struggled to even look at it, but today it caused him some trouble.
Shaking his head, Nan Jiu walked straight towards Wu, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, with an evil face, and a bright red shirt. There was a murderous burst in Wu's eyes, and he now wanted to slap this junior who didn't know how to advance or retreat.
After all, he didn't make a move, because he saw the token that was half exposed in the young man's hand, he didn't dare to move, and let the protégé of the third courtyard go to talk about it, what would happen, he didn't know. But if the young man in front of him slapped him to death, he would definitely die, and the No. 3 courtyard would also be razed to the ground, which was more complete than the destruction of the No. 2 courtyard back then.
Although he can't make a move, he can stop this young man named Nanjiu, the elite disciple of Shenshan is extremely expensive, but he is only a disciple after all.
"Go back, I won't embarrass you!" A kind smile squeezed out of Wu's face, but with his appearance, it was just a little infiltrating.
"Dean, we are willing to protect the honor of the Third Courtyard with blood!" When the words fell, Nan Jiu had an extra short knife in his hand, and suddenly his left forearm was full of blood, and every drop of blood splashed on the ground, as if a bright plum blossom had been opened on the ground.
The bright red blood dripped faster and faster, and Shiwu's heart beat faster and faster, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
"I was a witness to the collapse of the No. 2 Courtyard back then, and I can't afford to gamble!" Wu Chuanyin said.
"Dean, we shouldn't be afraid, the third courtyard is a martial force, we should only need to be afraid of the cut off of our own path of cultivation, when we need to be afraid of foreign objects! What's more, Courtyard No. 2 was there, and although they didn't say anything excessive, they stood there, and every moment was a resounding slap in the face of Courtyard No. 3, and also on the faces of the students! If there are any consequences of this trip, students are willing to bear it! ”
Wu's attack was without warning, it came from the coercion of the cultivator who was even higher, he needed to control Nanjiu first, so that he could control the scene, and also control the bleeding on Nanjiu's forearm, angering Shenshan He didn't dare, let Shenshan's black-hearted disciple die of excessive blood loss, he didn't dare.
For Nanjiu, the strong have seen a lot, Wu is a strong man for him now, but it is definitely not a great task, although his coercion is troublesome, but as long as Wu does not really make a move, it is just a little troublesome for him. Taking a step back, the ground under his feet cracked silently, Nanjiu's blood-red lips grinned, revealing white teeth, and the blood on his forearms drew a clear trajectory on the ground.
The young man's blood is always easy to be provoked, and they will always regard the ethereal thing like the face as more important than their lives, so the young people who should have stood behind Nanjiu took a step forward, and also opened a bloody hole on their left arm, and for a while the blood was like an infusion, but it was also spectacular, ridiculous with blood, but it can always attract resonance, after all, everyone is young or used to be young.
Takeshi is in a dilemma, on the one hand, he is passionate and Nanjiu's promise, on the other hand, he is his own life and the future of No. 3 Hospital, life should be the most important, but if Nanjiu is a person who holds grudges, then the future is also confusing, Nanjiu's thin lips like blood, telling his coldness, but Takeshi still intends to spend the time in front of him first, so he is silent.
"You get out of the way this time, and when I break through the heavenly steps, I will take you into the Divine Mountain Soul Washing Pool, and you don't have to stay in the Third Courtyard for a thousand years! I will enter the heavenly ladder in a hundred years! Nan Jiu understood Wu's silent breath, but now he wanted to see Meng Yun, the figure who was supposed to be standing in front of him and then collapsed, so he said and made a promise that was not easy.
"How do you make me believe you?" Wu has only been in the position of dean for decades, and Shenshan promised that the position of the dean of the four major academies will be a thousand years, and he can get the opportunity to enter the soul washing pool and find that opportunity to break through the heavens.
Time is not a problem for him, but a long time will wear down his fighting spirit, and when he really enters the soul washing pool, his upward heart will be much more indifferent, so time is also a big problem.
"This is the promise of the first disciple from the Kinabalu Vegetable Institute!" Nan Jiu quietly transmitted, and a flash of light flashed from the wound on his left arm, and then dissipated in Wu's hands.