Chapter 47: The Return
"Click......
Fang Xiaotang inserted the "Chenghai Sword" into the ground, looked at Mo Guming, and sneered: "In the face of such conclusive evidence, what do you think at the moment?" ”
"I'm sorry, I was so excited just now, I was just thinking about myself, and I didn't even notice that there was really a devil mixed up with us." Although Mo Guming said that he apologized, he didn't even glance at Fang Xiaotang with his eyelids.
Anyway, by this time, the conflict between the two sides is already getting hot, and apologizing at this time will only make people look down on and has no meaning. What's more, Mo Guming didn't intend to turn the other party into a jade silk at all, so he naturally didn't bother to do any more superficial work, and he wouldn't deliberately curry favor with Fang Xiaotang.
"Hmph, you're so self-conscious......" Fang Xiaotang laughed angrily, he kindly gave the other party a chance, but he didn't expect this person to have to inch in. This matter was originally something that you and I could take a step back and open up the sky.
It's just that some people are not interested, and since the other party is unwilling to compromise, there is no need for them to be merciful.
Everyone saw that they were not dealing with each other, and hurriedly came over to persuade them, but this turmoil was over on the surface, but the undercurrent behind the scenes was only afraid that it would be more intense.
They walked forward and saw the upside-down bronze tripod, which had many patterns on it, and they were all very clear, but they still couldn't see its meaning.
Even if the original appearance was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, they couldn't understand what the pattern of that era was trying to express.
The ground in front of the temple was covered with blood-red gravel, as if a river of blood was flowing on the surface, and bursts of crimson glow rose on it, spraying a thin layer of brilliant rui qi.
"Everyone be cautious, don't be careless, the Grim Reaper doesn't know when it will appear again. No matter what time it is, try to walk with three or five people, since the other party has escaped, it is obviously afraid of us. Don't worry too much about this, as long as you don't fall behind, you're safe. ”
The environment is strange and there are many uncertain factors that can be frightening.
However, as the leader's voice fell, he found that there was no response at all, and his back was already empty, leaving him walking alone.
"Hey, where are you all? Is the ghost hitting the wall? ”
Fang Xiaotang heard her voice and tried to respond, but the two sides were like two worlds, and the words of response could not be received by the other party.
A cold sweat broke out behind Fang Xiaotang, she could have a hunch that the people around her would not leave too far. However, it was as if there was a layer of chaotic fog that was isolated between all of them, so that their flowers could not see the leaves, and the leaves could not see the flowers.
It seems that everyone is isolated in their own small space, and there is no channel to communicate with each other at all, and they can only vaguely feel that there are people around them.
"What's there? No matter what, there should be a temple ahead, I'll go in first, and the others should follow. ”
Without thinking too much, Fang Xiaotang came directly to the temple, intending to wait for the arrival of others here.
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In the middle of summer, at the beginning of the morning, on the South Lake between the nine mountains of Kunwu.
At this time, the solar term is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, and almost all the lotus leaves in the pond are declining, however, the lotus seeds are becoming more and more full and thick.
On the shore of the lake, a Taoist with fluttering clothes, quietly listening to the song, swinged across the center of the lake, and fell into the ears of another general wearing armor.
The Taoist was dressed in an apricot yellow robe, elegant and dusty, he was tall, leaning on the lower corner of a row of willow trees, waiting quietly for a long time, the breeze raised the corner of the person's apricot yellow robe, and whisked the countless steel wires that were dusted on his neck, and the tide of his mind ebbed and flowed,
It's complicated.
"Brother Dao, it's just the right time to come."
The song slowly faded indifferently, and only the faint bird song in the empty mountains did not stop, chirping, but it was not noisy, but it was crisp in the ears.
The Taoist opened his mouth at this time, his voice was rough and atmospheric, and he sang with words as songs, uninhibited, the breeze blew across the lake, and he ushered in a paragraph: "The wind and the moon are ruthless, and the old tour is like a dream and ......the jejunum is broken."
Soon, the singing stopped, leaving only a long laugh like a sea.
The general let out a long sigh, saw the Taoist lift his sleeves, wiped off his blood-stained fingertips, and said to himself, "Is there anything worth snorting?" You are just singing nonsense, where do you understand the meaning of lovesickness and melancholy in the words, and you have wasted the good words and good times. ”
And a dozen or so steps away to the left of the general, a rich old man in red clothes and wide sleeves also remained unmoved, only when he heard the paragraph "The wind and the moon are ruthless, and the old game is like a dream and the jejunum is broken", a very light and faint, almost inaudible sigh sounded.
is obviously a scene of swords, guns and axes, but the three of them are talking and laughing, turning hostility into friendship. It's just that Wu Anhou's anger this time is far beyond the expectations of the two, they want to fool the past by pulling feelings, but I'm afraid it's not so simple.
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By the starlight, Fang Xiaotang could only vaguely see the scenery within three feet of his surroundings, only a prayer wheel, a broom, half a scroll of scriptures and a metal block the size of a fist in the temple.
At this time, the movement outside the window gradually subsided, and then there was a creepy chewing sound. In the fog, what happened, Fang Xiaotang didn't dare to think about it anymore.
At this time, the knocking sound on the temple door became more and more violent, and it could be seen that someone was really about to rush in, and it was not even possible to confirm whether it was a person or not.
"Who?" Fang Xiaotang opened his mouth cautiously, but his hands were not idle, and he hurriedly grabbed the items on the table, no matter what happened next, it was important to get some life-saving artifacts first.
"Bang!" At this moment, the temple door was kicked open, and seven or eight people fought with the monster with horns on their heads, twisted into a ball, and broke in.
At this time, both sides found the items on the desk, and they were not stupid, so they all put down the fight at the first time, and all ran to the desk to grab the items.
During the scramble, a goat horn monster knocked down the prayer wheel, and suddenly the two-zhang high golden prayer wheel slowly turned, and the dense Sanskrit text rushed out of the surface, wrapping Fang Xiaotang and several other people into it.
Before Fang Xiaotang could make a move, a strong suction force pulled her over, and there was no chance to get out at all.
"Ahh What is it? ”
Many people exclaimed, but there was no way to get rid of it.
Fang Xiaotang was in a panic, and only had time to take half of the scripture into her arms, and she was about to grab another piece of metal when she stung with her other hand, but found that it was only a fist-sized green metal block, and she couldn't move it at all.
Helpless, Fang Xiaotang had no choice but to be swept into a mysterious and phantom land by the prayer wheel.
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Kunwu Jiushan Kunhai Forbidden Zone.
"Bang!"
As if it was a bamboo tube pouring beans, Fang Xiaotang was poured out of mid-air, she fell to the ground, fell so badly that she couldn't even distinguish the direction.
Fang Xiaotang fell down the hillside, tumbling and falling into the purple grass bushes next to the woods, dizzy for a while, and he didn't know how long it had been.
Violently, I only felt pain all over my body, and my mind felt as if I had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was unbearable. As far as the eye could see, a large number of purple moths were flying around her.
There was a clear rustling sound in my ears, and then the whole body was itchy and unbearable, as if even the bones were poisoned, so I had to grab the skin and flesh together to relieve the itch of the bones.
Fang Xiaotang looked up, and his eyes were full of purple Yinyin, but he didn't know whether it was real or illusory, so he dizzy again.
Two hours later, Fang Xiaotang felt a refreshing and fragrant slurry in her mouth, and her sanity gradually regained her clarity, and she swallowed it into her throat little by little.
A hundred times more energetic for a while.
"Are you awake?" The gentle words woke her up.
When I looked up, I saw a familiar face in my eyes, staring at her upright, and my eyes were shining.
Fang Xiaotang was frightened again and almost fainted again. The man grinned, stretched out his wrist and pinched her jaw, pouring a glass of slurry into her mouth.
Fang Xiaotang felt that the itchiness in her whole body had weakened a lot, and the pain had been greatly reduced, only to find that she was lying on a wooden bed in the house, and understood that it was that person who saved her, and she smiled and thanked her.
At this time, she suddenly realized that this was not Lu Yuanhao? She was stunned for a moment, isn't this in Tianmu Wonderland, how could she meet him again.
Lu Yuanhao just smiled, and while pouring the slurry into her stomach, he casually put the cup on the table.
"Why did you end up in such a mess?"
Fang Xiaotang saw that his smile was very gentle, and there was a little more warmth in his heart, but he unloaded his guard for a while, and talked about the causes and consequences of the separation of the two in detail, among which the strange places, even Lu Yuanhao couldn't help but applaud.
"What, this slurry is your own fruit wine?"
Fang Xiaotang was relieved to see him happy, although this person was annoying in every way, he really treated her well.
At that moment, he asked softly: "Good brother, why did you appear here, and ...... How do you know how to cure the poison of this purple moth? ”
Lu Yuanhao didn't know how long it had been since he heard such warm and concerned words, his mind was hot, and he couldn't help but cry.
Fang Xiaotang was secretly surprised, grabbed his hand with his right hand, and did not speak to persuade him, but with a smile on his face, tilted his head, looked at him, his eyes contained pity, and patted his palm; When he had cried enough, he said quietly, "How are you feeling?" ”
Lu Yuanhao saw Fang Xiaotang's soft voice, and couldn't help but shed tears again.
Fang Xiaotang took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears, thinking that the unfortunate life was the same misfortune, so he comforted: "Don't be sad, it's okay to cry." She blindly persuaded Lu Yuanhao, but Lu Yuanhao became more and more heartbroken.
Since Lu Yuanhao was three years old, he has been lonely, he has inherited the bloodline of the clan, compared to ordinary people, he has stood at the highest point since he was born, which may be an achievement that is difficult for others to achieve in a lifetime.
It's a pity that Lu Yuanhao's growth has never been smooth sailing, and he has repeatedly returned from the academy and the Dao Palace, and his family did not serve as his support, just silently watched him stumble into the cruel world of cultivating immortals.
For thousands of years, the Lu family of Dongwu has always had a small number of people, and the largest number of people is no more than 100 people.
When it was passed on to Daewoo's generation, it was even more multiplied. It may only be when Lu Yuanhao was born that earth-shaking changes took place, and the Lu family gave birth to a total of five unicorns.