Chapter 11: Change!

The night was pierced by the crystal morning light, and the warm light shone on the top of the lonely peak, and the old man in sackcloth stood straight, his face full of ravines was marked with a layer of light and shadow, looking silent like a human figure carved from the mountain rock, hard against Chu Lie, who was bound by eight dark iron gold essence chains on the opposite side, and his white hair was wet by the cold dew of the early morning, but he still stood stubbornly, just like the tall old man himself.

Boom~

Boom~

In front of him, eight chains tightly bound Chu Lie, so that he could only move in a circle, but the latter, who had struggled all night, seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength and spirit, and he was unable to let the chains maintain his body leaning forward and upright, his head was lowered, Chu Lie's slightly longer black hair was originally tied behind him with a straw rope, but the straw rope had already broken in the murderous aura of last night, and at this time, the black hair was scattered on his shoulders and forehead, covering his eyes, I can't see the real look at all, and I can only infer from his quiet appearance that he seems to have controlled his murderous aura.

But above his body, there was a scarlet aura that was thick enough to distort reality that was slowly rising, turning into clouds and mist composed of pure murderous aura, and these auras were constantly entangled and twisted at the peak of the clouds, turning into scarlet beasts, roaring and roaring in the direction of the old man around Chu Lie's body, and then dispersed, turning into wisps of murderous aura and falling, and even the crystal blood color reflected in the depths of the old man's eyes, making the waveless ancient well ripple slightly.

It's so raw and pure murderous!

There is almost no trace of impurities and madness...... Such a pure murderous spirit has no clear heart...... Or can he really make it through......

The old man sighed softly in his heart, but his face was still as calm as iron, his body was straight, and Chu Lie confronted each other with his head down, like two silent sculptures, the morning light rose, and the warm and warm light was scattered on the two of them, this light became brighter and brighter, and then it dimmed again and again with the flow of time, mixed with the color like weeping blood, and the dim light of this dusk was finally swallowed up by the dark night, and the misty starlight was scattered......

The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars rise and fall, time passes day by day, and the old man and Chu Lie are still facing each other in their original posture as if they don't know how to eat and keep warm, tireless and painful, Chu Lie's black hair has become a little dull, and the old man's face seems to have become more pale, and his lips have even been a little chapped - to the point where they have cultivated, a short Bigu hunger strike will not affect their lives, but it is not comfortable.

But it has to be ......

The old man's breathing was a little weak, but the condensed breath in his body remained unchanged at all, like a thunderbolt that had been accumulating strength in the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Chu Lie deadly.

Before Chu Lie's murderous aura went violent, he must be forced to make a move, and a part of Chu Lie's murderous aura must be released through battle, so as to ensure that his heart will not be completely devoured by the murderous aura of the rampage.

This is the only feasible way that he has come up with after thinking about it for decades -

If the real difficulty is that the surging murderous aura will one day shatter the barrier of the warrior's will, and completely swallow up the inner clarity and will, then he only needs to fight with the warrior before the murderous aura reaches this threshold, so that he can not only release those surging murderous qi, but also will not further increase the murderous aura because of the killing again, then as long as he has not given up, one day...... Someday!

The suppressed will will be revived, and this poisonous dragon's murderous aura will be truly subdued!

Step, step, step~

The sound of light footsteps sounded from the mountain road in a very rhythmic rhythm, as if the wind was whispering, and the footsteps were immediately paused, Wang Yeqing, who was dressed in a red suit, slowly stopped behind the old man, and the amber eyes were shining, over the old man's shoulders, and looked at Chu Lie, who was standing surrounded by chains, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the silent but extraordinary warrior at this time, a trace of extremely obvious regret flashed on the girl's face, and at this time, the old man's hoarse voice also sounded slowly, Interrupt the thoughts in her mind.

"What's the matter, the girl of the Wang family ......"

"What's going on this time?"

The girl exhaled softly, her eyes withdrew from Chu Lie, fell on the old man's body, and then she clasped her fists slightly, and said: "The predecessor of the Taoist Danyangzi, the predecessor of the Confucian king, is in the city, and the junior is sent to call the seniors down the mountain for a gathering. ”

"No, no."

The old man didn't hesitate for a moment, his voice almost fell indifferently as soon as the girl finished speaking, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, just looking at Chu Lie who was caught in the murderous cloud, it seemed that at this time, there was nothing more important than the recovery of the young man in front of him, even if his two friends came from afar...... That won't work either!

Wang Yeqing pursed her lips, as if she had expected this answer, the girl immediately took out a letter from her cuff, took a step forward, and handed the letter to 'General', and the crisp voice fell gently.

"Danyangzi's seniors said that if the seniors are gone, they will give this letter to the seniors."

"If you read the letterhead and still don't come down the mountain, then he will drink a thousand bells of wine, and without asking you anything more, he will turn around and leave."

The old man's eyes fluctuated slightly when he heard this, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the letterhead between Wang Yeqing's fingers, on the yellowed paper, there were dots of ink marks, and there was a strong smell of herbs in the ink fragrance, and he bowed his head slightly, and his voice was hoarse and dry:

"It is indeed the letter ...... of Danyoko"

The old man stretched out his palm to take the letterhead, meticulously unfolded in front of his eyes, on the huge paper, only a line of ink-colored handwriting swayed on it, the book was free and uninhibited, like an immortal drunk and book, but the old man's pupils contracted suddenly, a touch of sharp color flashed madly from his eyes, the next moment, there was almost no time to hesitate, a terrifying energy directly burst from the old man's body, and then the tall old man directly turned into a long dragon, roaring towards the bottom of the mountain.

The letterhead paper was left in place unintentionally or unintentionally, swirling and falling, and then it was gently picked up by two white and slender fingers.

“…… Heavenly machine algorithm, thirty-nine times, demons and ghosts gathered, humane starfall...... Come on......"

Wang Yeqing's eyes widened slightly, looking at the words on the letterhead, a trace of horror flashed on her delicate and atmospheric face, and the next moment, before the girl could confirm what she saw with her eyes again, the letterhead with the fragrance of herbs directly collapsed into countless debris, and went away with the wind along the girl's fingers, and it was not until after a few breaths that the horror on Wang Yeqing's face slowly calmed down, and the thoughts in her heart turned around, and her eyes turned to look at Chu Lie, who was still hanging her head and couldn't see clearly, and sighed softly.

Chu Lie ...... It's been the seventeenth ......"

"You...... Alas~ The demons are gathered, and I don't have time to chat with you...... If I can come back alive, I will come to see you again......"

Regardless of whether Chu Lie could understand it or not, Wang Yeqing still clenched his fists slightly towards the former as before, and chuckled.

"Goodbye."

Hula~

Stepping back, the girl's figure fell towards the bottom of the cliff like a dexterous spring swallow, her clothes flew up, her body was chic and agile, and the breath fluctuations on her body had obviously broken through a certain barrier and reached the so-called innate creation of this world.

The two people in a row all hurriedly went down the mountain, on this lonely peak, only Chu Lie was left, with the howling of the mountain wind and the drunken autumn afternoon sun, the black hair of the demon hunter who had lost his luster swayed slightly with the wind, and the chains also made a crisp sound, slowly, the originally low head was raised, and the scattered black hair was blown up by the wind, revealing Chu Lie's indifferent and cold face, and in his eyes, the scarlet brilliance was almost condensed into substance.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his hoarse voice did not fluctuate in the slightest emotion, and fell indifferently.

"...... the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array?"

"What can I do?"

PS:What?,Because I'm thinking about the next plot.,So today's update will be a little late.,Ahem, cough, cough.,But don't worry.,With my festival guarantee,There's definitely no less more.,The author is stepping up the speed code word.,Strive to send the second chapter before twelve o'clock.,Everyone, old iron, bear with me.,Thank you~~~.