Chapter 301: Shura
Seeing that Cangsong Dao people were unhappy, Baguio was unmoved:
"What's the hurry, please let me take a look around!"
Cangsong Daoren was stunned and didn't speak, but Baguio raised his eyes and looked up and slowly turned his body.
The place where Longshou Peak is dangerously towering, abruptly piercing the sky, is much higher than here, and there is more than one place.
Baguio stood in the middle of the pit, only to see that there were peaks on the east, north and west sides, and from the bottom of the pit, the steep peaks seemed to be a little inclined, like three fingers wanting to be together, and his own soil pit was in the center.
At this moment, the night is low, the sky is like ink, Baguio has seen it for a long time, and there is a feeling of dizziness in the sky.
It's just that she is not a mortal after all, after retracting her eyes and calming her mind, her expression is as usual, but her face has been a little more relieved, and then her eyes swept towards the dirt pit, and suddenly her body fell on the three-foot log as if she was being lifted by the breeze, and then looked around.
Cangsong Daoren, who was standing on the side, frowned slightly, and there was a faint look of appreciation in his eyes.
After a moment, Baguio stroked his palm and said:
"Good thoughts, good vision, this is the spiritual cave that your Qingyunmen patriarch fancies, it is really a unique vision, the spiritual energy of the mountain peaks is gathered here, and there are three peaks gathered together, not to make the outpouring but more powerful, but it is this thousand-year-old Xuanmu, which seems to be blunt and has no edge, but it happens to pierce into the weakest part of the spiritual acupoint, such as hitting a snake seven inches, and the withering breath of Xuanmu is born, and the spiritual energy of this mountain is suppressed, and it has been harmful!"
She applauded and admired, but from the bottom of her heart, this ghost king's daughter was still somewhat expected.
Cangsong Daoren looked at her, his face softened unconsciously, and after a while, he said lightly:
"The one who excavated this cave is my Qingyunzi Patriarch Qingyunzi, as for the Xuanmu ban, there is no record of the predecessors, some people say that it is the Qingyunzi Patriarch, and some say that it is the Qingye Patriarch who created the Zhuxian Sword Array."
Baguio nodded and said:
"When I saw it today, I felt that there were really many amazing and brilliant characters among your ancestors, and it seemed that under the fame, there was no vanity."
Cangsong Daoren snorted, his face was complacent and proud, and said:
"Qingyun Sect is less than thousands of years old, how can it be compared to other small sects and sects, as for my Qingyun Ancestors, it is naturally even more powerful."
In the middle of speaking, his voice suddenly dimmed, and at last became hoarse and inaudible.
Baguio looked at Cang Song, his brows furrowed, this person who is deeply proud of Qingyun, is he the first culprit who betrayed Qingyun?
In the soil pit, there was silence for a while, and the body of Cangsong Daoren looked straight from behind, still looking tall, but his expression seemed to be hidden in silence and shadows, which made people unable to see it really.
After a long time, Cangsong Daoren's voice said in a deep voice:
"We've been delaying for a long time, let's get started."
Baguio knew that the old guy was going to be angry, so he said:
"What do you do, you come."
The mountain breeze blew, the dense trees around swayed with the wind, and the night fell, and only the movement in the deep pit was heard, which lasted for a while, and then suddenly stood still, and after a while, only a muffled sound was heard, but something was thrown out of the pit and fell heavily on the path on the edge of the pit.
Under the faint starlight, it was a thousand-year-old Xuanmu.
After a while, the sound of clothes moved, and Baguio and Cangsong Dao people jumped up together, with the Taoism of the two of them, they seemed to be a little tired, obviously it was not easy to change this spiritual acupoint qi vein.
Baguio gasped for a moment, frowned and asked Cangsong Daoren:
"Since we are here to destroy this Heavenly Machine Lock, just because Qingyunmen can no longer use the spiritual energy of the Seven Veins Mountain Peak to help the Immortal Sword Formation, then it is not enough to pull out this thousand-year-old Xuanmu, why bother to change the place where the qi veins gather, isn't it an extra move?"
Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said:
"This Qingyun Mountain is a blessed land in the world, and the aura is extremely strong, and it is precisely because of this that the ancestor of Qingyunzi will value this place back then.
Only pulling out the thousand-year-old Xuanmu is just to leak the aura, but first, the leyline aura here is extremely prosperous, and secondly, you see that there are still three peaks gathered outside, and it is even more difficult for the aura to leak out.
Only by changing the place where the qi veins converge and making the point where the aura converge leave the gathering momentum of the three peaks that are almost like iron buckets, you can take advantage of the mountain wind and slowly disperse.
In the future, someone will sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword Array, although the aura of the Dragon Head Peak here is still vigorous, it has been scattered all over the mountains, and it cannot be condensed, and he has nothing to do. ”
Baguio then asked:
"Then right now, the Dragon Head Peak Heavenly Machine Lock has been destroyed, what about the rest of the six veins?"
Cangsong Daoren pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said:
"At most, we can only destroy the remaining Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak's three veins of Tianji Lock, as for the three veins of Tongtian Peak, Dazhu Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do."
Baguio said curiously:
"But why is that?"
Cangsong Daoren said lightly:
"Tongtian Peak is the main vein of Qingyun, the most strict defense and not to mention, the aura alone is not trivial, when the Zhuxian Sword Array is launched, it has always been based on the aura of Tongtian Peak, supplemented by the six-vein aura, the so-called pull and move the whole body, as long as there is a slight movement, my Daoxuan senior brother who is the Taoist Xuanxuan is only afraid to know, so it can't be moved."
After a pause, he added:
"I know where the three veins of Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, and Chaoyang Peak are located, and it is not too difficult to think about it, but I don't know the two veins of Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak, the location of the Tianji Lock?"
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"But why is that?"
Cangsong Daoist was silent for a moment and said:
"Xiaozhu Peak has always only accepted female disciples, the door is strictly controlled, and the first water moon is also strong-tempered, and idlers are not allowed to go into the mountain, not to mention such a big thing as the heavenly machine lock As for Dazhufeng, I have always been not very compatible with Tian Buyi and Su Ru and his wife, Tian Buyi is also an arrogant person, and there are not many disciples under the door and they are not successful, but they are also hidden and tucked, and no one knows about it."
Baguio frowned and said:
"Then we only broke the four-vein Heavenly Machine Lock, will there be less?"
Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said:
"Otherwise, as far as I know, as long as more than half of the aura in the seven veins of Qingyun has an accident, then the Heavenly Machine Lock Prohibition will be completely invalid, because the aura of the main peak Tongtian Peak is too strong, and there is even the intention of killing, and the rest of the six veins of aura must be balanced with each other before they can practice the law, it is better to say that one or two veins of aura are missing, if there are four veins of aura missing at the same time, I am afraid that there is a problem whether the Zhuxian Sword Array can be sacrificed."
After carefully looking up and down at the Cangsong Daoist, Baguio smiled:
"Dao Chief, you are really far-sighted, these things, I'm afraid that in your heart, it's not a day or two!"
Cangsong Daoren's face sank, and when he looked at Baguio, Baguio was still smiling, without the slightest intention of avoiding his eyes, or even with a sneering face.
Seeing Baguio like this, Cangsong Daoren first looked away, without saying a word, and turned around and left the dirt pit.
Baguio retracted her gaze and landed at her feet, only to see that the thousand-year-old Xuanmu was calmly lying on the side of the path, she smiled slightly, stretched out her foot and kicked Xuanmu into the weeds, and then walked in the direction of Cangsong Daoren's departure.
The mysterious and mysterious pit still seems to be the same as ever, just an ordinary big dirt pit.
Deep in the cave of the ghost king sect of Huqi Mountain, the blood pool.
The huge space was enveloped in a strong bloody aura, and the steaming blood qi had even dyed the hard stone walls a bright blood-red color.
In the blood pool, which kept churning bubbles from the depths of the blood water, the three ancient spirit beasts all showed a tired and weak appearance, soaked in the blood pool, and the dark red light and shadow shot from the mysterious void Fulong Ding in the sky looked much dimmer than before.
On the contrary, the Fulong Ding hanging in the void and mid-air was full of spiritual light, full of energy, and even the mysterious inscriptions on the Ding's body were already shining, and the strange demon head engraved on the front of the Fulong Ding had completely changed into a blood-red color, and there was a faint strange power hovering over it.
In the huge cave where the entire blood pool is located, there is no sound except for the occasional sound of bubbles bursting in the blood pool under his feet, but when people are in it, they seem to be in a torrent whirlpool, an invisible but huge force has awakened from the underworld, growing and growing little by little, peeking into this world.
There was no wind, but the placket was fluttering.
The Ghost King clearly felt the cold and bloody power hovering around his body at this moment, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes except for the strange heat.
His gaze moved away from the Fulong Ding in mid-air, and slowly looked around the huge cave, which was obviously the source of the mysterious bloody power in the Ghost King Sect.
Under the increasing and powerful force, under the continuous expansion, even the passages in the cave in the belly of the Ghost King Sect Mountain were scarred, and the stone walls here were naturally even more unbearable.
The shocking huge crack burst from the stone wall at the top of the cave, and cracked deeply from top to bottom, the largest crack was as wide as one zhang, and the small one was also three feet above, and the hard stone wall was like a thin piece of paper here, being torn apart at will, looking like an ancient god who opened the mountains and split the sea with the power of breaking the sky and raging.
The crimson light shone, as if there was a special frequency, like a strange gasp, and the blood-red eyes of the demon on the Fulong Ding flickered, and it seemed that it was also shining against the ghost king.
"Shura" The ghost king shouted this strange sentence softly, slowly knelt down, spread his hands and prostrate on the ground.
The strange light in mid-air seemed to be even more intense
It's just that at this seemingly quiet moment, suddenly the blood-red light on Fu Longding swayed for a while, as if it had been stimulated by something, and then before the ghost king could react, he felt a sudden shock in his ears, and an invisible sound wave roared like an angry wave.
With the ghost king's deeds, there was still a faint pain, and the mysterious and huge power that was originally quietly hovering in the entire huge cave seemed to suddenly solidify, and then the strange whistling sound gradually sounded, which actually had the meaning of roaring and roaring
This strange situation, even the ghost king was unexpected, completely unclear why, he jumped up, stared closely at the mid-air, the virtual Fu Long Ding, after careful inspection, his eyes suddenly froze, only to see that on the Fu Long Ding, the demon face that had completely changed into a blood red color, at this moment in the middle of the forehead, somehow suddenly appeared a, glowing a faint white soft light, this white light, and the entire cave, are shrouded in the bloody qi, naturally completely disproportionate too much, but somehow, Not only could the mysterious power originating from Fulongding be unable to eliminate it, but under the roaring power in the sky, shrouded in astonishing blood light, that little white glimmer was still shining without weakening
In the whole cave, there was a sudden sound, a sharp whistle filled the sky with red light, and it quickly rotated with powerful power, filling the entire space, and the stone walls around the cave even began to tremble, and there were huge boulders falling one after another, and in the blood pool, countless huge whirlpools also appeared on the blood water, and the three spirit beasts looked up at the sky weakly in the blood water, at a loss.
The shrill whistling became sharper and sharper, like a furious roar, from all sides of the cave to Fulongding, which was in mid-air, and in the center of this storm, the blood-red light on the demon's face trembled violently, and it looked so twisted and hideous.
However, under the terrifying power of incomparable power, in the surrounding surging blood like angry waves, the faint white light stood proudly, and those terrifying forces seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, but there was nothing to be done about this white light.
I don't know how long it took, this terrible power finally weakened, the rapidly rotating blood gradually subsided, the abnormal changes in the blood pool cave also slowly calmed down, and the blood-colored light and shadow on the entire Fulong Ding actually dimmed a lot.
"How is it possible, how is it possible? What Mr. Ghost said, is it all false? Why is this happening? Mr. Ghost doesn't know where to go, so how can I be good? ”
With a bit of desolation, the Ghost King stood on the platform in a daze, looking as if he was dead, lifeless.
The mysterious power on the Fulong Ding in front of him really took his whole life to pursue, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the trust of fate.
"No, no, things haven't gone through the cracks yet, you can't rush, you can't rush."
After all, the ghost king is not an ordinary person, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and began to think quickly in his mind, although the mysterious power on the Fulong Ding in front of him was suppressed by the ancient divine law forbidden Qiankun lock that suddenly appeared, but it was still not defeated, but the vital point was tightly sealed and could not be broken through, as long as the Qiankun lock was p, it could naturally be completed.
It's just that although the ghost king thinks very highly of himself, he is not arrogant enough to think that he can unlock the ancient gods, and the legend says that this supreme ancient god law is used by the ancient gods to seal the heavens and the earth, except for a few ancient artifacts, it is definitely not humanly solvable.
But the so-called ancient artifact, not to mention circulating in the world, even a person like him, who is almost omniscient and knowledgeable, has never heard of it, but only knows that there is such an ancient saying, but where can he find it, what ancient artifact?
As soon as he thought of this, the ghost king's body shook and screamed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood fell on the platform with a very dazzling red.
A day later, on the top of Fox Rock Mountain, the wind and clouds changed color, and thunder fell from the sky, exploding in the sky!
The wind blew away the boulder smoke, and the world was bleak, and there was a bleak scene!
The ground and stone walls of Huqi Mountain were trembling in the violent earthquake again, and the rocks fell one after another, but the ghost king was unconscious, at this moment, his eyes had turned blood-red, extremely weird.
In the trembling stone chamber and the falling stones, he slowly raised his right hand to look, and in the palm of his right hand, at this moment, a blood-red inscription clearly emerged from the flesh and blood, shaped like an ancient tripod, vigorous and powerful, with a bit of weird color.
The Ghost King stared closely at the tripod-shaped inscription in his hand, and after a moment, he laughed slowly, and his laughter was full of violence, with a bit of madness, even hysteria
"Success, success, finally success! Ahaha!! ”
He gasped deeply, his voice had already become hoarse, the muscles on his face were twisted, and his face was as red as blood, which looked very strange.
Suddenly, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and in an instant, a powerful force burst out from him, and he could almost see the tiny little blood beating like a tiny lightning bolt in his hand, and the surrounding stone walls also seemed to be greatly pulled, and instantly collapsed a large piece of it, and the stones flew sideways.
"Haha, haha, haha, haha! In the world, I am the only one! ”
In the midst of wild laughter, there is madness and pride.
The vast land of China, the vast mountains, the fertile land of Middle-earth.
At this moment, it still seems to be a peaceful scene, and there is no sense of the strange occurrence of the remote mountains in the southwestern border.
However, at this moment, there are two people flying towards Huqi Mountain, where the original main hall of the Ghost King Sect is located, it is Baguio and Cangsong Daoren who secretly sneaked into Qingyun Mountain and secretly broke the "Heavenly Machine Lock" before.
After the two of them secretly destroyed the Heavenly Machine Lock of the Four Veins of Qingyun Gate, they carefully explored around Qingyun Mountain according to the instructions of the Ghost King earlier, and it took a few days to rush back.
Baguio more or less understands the contradictory state of mind of Cangsong Dao people, but he knows that he knows, on the contrary, although he is still smiling all day long, he actually looks down on Cangsong Dao people in his heart.
After a day's journey, the two of them fell back from the sky to the ground, and casually found a secluded valley to rest for a while.
The valley is not large, and between the mountains there is a small stream that flows down from the upper reaches of the valley through the bottom of the valley and down the mountain.
The water of the stream was clear, and Baguio had already felt a little thirsty after a day's journey, so he walked to the stream and held some water in his hand, put it in his mouth and drank it.
The valley stream was cold to the touch, but the entrance was very sweet, Baguio couldn't help but take a few more sips, and then let out a long breath, turned around and smiled:
"Dao Chief, this stream is quite good, why don't you come and drink a little?"
Cangsong Daoren sat on a stone next to him, shook his head, and looked rather gloomy.
In fact, since coming down from Qingyun Mountain, Cangsong has always had such a complexion.
Baguio saw it in his eyes, smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't bother to say it, turned around, picked up the clear stream water with his hand, splashed it on his face a few times, and then raised his head and shook it, only to feel a cool meaning on his face that penetrated his heart, and he couldn't say it.
Under the sun, the crystal water droplets looked like pearls on her fair skin, slowly sliding down, and her chest was slightly wet by a few drops of water, faintly revealing a faint and plump skin, which looked like it had its own bewitching beauty.
"Miss."
Suddenly, Cangsong Daoren, who had been silent behind him, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.
Baguio didn't expect that Cangsong Daoren, who had always been like a stuffy gourd, would take the initiative to speak, and felt a little strange in his heart, turned around to look, revealing her signature coquettish smile, and said with a smile:
"What's the matter, Daoist?"
Cangsong Daoren's eyes lowered slightly, and he didn't look at Baguio's beautiful face that was enough to turn all beings upside down, seeing that his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had a lot of worries on his heart, he hesitated for a moment, and only listened to him:
"The Ghost King ordered us to secretly destroy the Heavenly Machine Lock of Qingyun Gate, I know the intention of this, I'm afraid the Demon Sect"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly choked, and Baguio looked at him with a smile, but there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.
Cangsong Daoren was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice:
"The Holy Sect wants to dominate the world, and Qingyunmen is naturally the number one enemy, and breaking their Heavenly Locks is the most important thing.
But I don't understand, why did the sect master ask us to take a detailed look at Qingyunmen, all the towns and villages within a radius of a hundred miles, as well as the people and residents living there, these people are simply unarmed ordinary people, even if they usually respect Qingyunmen, it seems that they can't afford to ask the Holy Sect to deal with them? ”
Baguio's face was accurate:
"What's the matter, doesn't the Taoist have compassion in his heart and want to benefit all sentient beings?"
Cangsong Daoren's face sank, and he said:
"I just think it's okay to deal with Qingyunmen, if you want to involve these innocent people, you don't have to."
Baguio smiled:
"Daoist, why are you angry, I didn't say anything!"
As she spoke, she paused, and after a moment of silence, said:
"To be honest, I don't know exactly what the reason for investigating the surrounding towns of Qingyun Mountain is, but with my father's character, he doesn't look like a madman who slaughtered people for no reason, right? So, don't you think you're too worried? Or, until now, you still don't trust our Holy Sect and have thoughts about my Holy Sect? ”
Cangsong Daoren's face softened slightly, pondered for a moment, and seemed to feel that Baguio was reasonable, but he still seemed to have some scruples in his heart, and shook his head and said:
"That being said, I still can't figure out why we should look at the ordinary people, who are so numerous. Those people, even if hundreds or thousands of them poured up together, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of a cultivator who has achieved cultivation. ”
"Daoist Cangsong, I didn't say you, you are just my father's subordinate, what is my father going to do, is it your turn to doubt?
If you don't know anything or are dissatisfied, why don't you ask my dad yourself? Ask me why? I don't know what my dad is going to do, but I believe that my dad is not the kind of person who will hurt people. ”
As he spoke, Baguio no longer glanced at Cangsong Daochang, and then led Cangsong Daochang with an angry face and flew to the mountain at the opposite bend first.
Looking at Baguio's angry back, Daoist Cangsong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart.
This Baguio usually calls him long and long in polite conversations, but Cangsong Dao people are well versed in the world, and they have long seen the hidden disdain and ridicule in Baguio's eyes.
After Cangsong Dao was sulking, he hesitated whether to catch up with the angry eldest lady, and then apologized to him, on the opposite side of the mountain, a green light lit up from there, but it was Baguio who had returned and flew upside down.
"Miss Baguio, what's wrong?" Looking at Baguio with a nervous face, Cang Song asked.
"Run, run!"
Baguio glanced at Cang Song in shock, and wanted to continue to fly forward.
Just when Baguio was about to fly away, the Cangsong Dao people who didn't know why, how could they let Baguio go like this? Holding Baguio, Cang Song asked again:
"Miss, what's going on?"
"Quick, Dao Dao Xuan and Su Yi are on the other side! Let's go! ”
"What?! Dao Xuan and Su Yi are opposite? Cangsong Daoren's face suddenly became ugly. 17