Chapter Twenty-Three: Blood-stained Taozhi Mountain

Baiyun Temple is built on the mountain, and the mountain is called Taozhi Mountain. The mountain is very small, and it was contracted as an industry by Baiyun Temple many years ago.

There was a road ahead, and I was no longer hindered in the rain.

Those who heard the movement were all Dao disciples who were originally on duty in the Baiyun Temple, and the masters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and other Dao sect faces were all on Taozhi Mountain.

Although Taozhi Mountain is small, it is extremely difficult to climb it under the heavy rain. The rain was rolling down like a waterfall on the mountain road, trapping me.

Although I was so anxious that I couldn't go up the mountain for a moment.

Fortunately, the heavy rain came and went quickly, and it didn't take long to stop. The heavy rain stopped, and so did the rain on the mountain road. At the moment, I used my hands and feet together, desperately trying to climb up.

Half an hour later, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

The terrain on the top of the hill is open, and there is a neatly repaired square, which is usually used as a practice place for the disciples of the Taoist temple, and this time it is used to hold the Double Ninth Festival.

It was clear that there had been a fierce battle here, and the ground was littered with blood and rain.

In the center of the square, there is a simple altar made of wood.

Hundreds of Taoist priests stood on the altar ten zhang away from the altar, staring at the three people under the altar angrily.

She finally got the Xiyi qin, holding the guitar in his arms at the moment, holding the pillow behind his left hand and not clasping the five fingers of his right hand on the strings. She was originally pale, but now she was even more white and terrifying, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. The whole body was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and the blood and qi were tumbling in the black mist.

Behind her, my dad was squatting beside my aunt covered in blood, inspecting her injuries.

The little aunt lay face up on the altar, her limbs spread out in a large shape, and her hands and feet were nailed to death under her.

The blood that came down from the altar was all hers, and it continued to flow.

The decisive battle was not over, but no one dared to move any further. The trapped beasts are still fighting, and they have already learned the power of Wei and my dad in the previous battle.

Although she can no longer play the devastating Requiem because Xiyiqin has confessed to her master, this guitar is her mother, and she can still control the guitar to kill. Don't forget, the twenty-three people at the beginning were all killed by her manipulating the strings.

Now they're besieging and not attacking, waiting for my dad to make a choice. If he chooses to use his supernatural powers to save my little aunt, then only Wei will be left alone in the next battle, and it will be much easier to fight at that time.

If he chooses not to save it, then my little aunt will have to die.

As I walked up to the square, I saw my father pulling out an iron nail from his right hand for my aunt. The iron nail was stained with blood, seven inches long, and after it was pulled out, the blood was still dripping down.

Although the little aunt was already unconscious, her right hand still twitched involuntarily when the nail was pulled out. Dad's palm flashed green, pressing on the palm of his aunt's right hand.

As the green light flickered, the little aunt's right hand finally stopped bleeding. Then Dad pulled out the iron nail in the palm of her left hand and continued to heal her with the power of the wizard.

He finally chose to save his little aunt, and when he saw this, he sighed deeply, but he didn't say anything. His supernatural power is not much left after the fierce battle, if it is used to save people, there will really be no half of the combat power in wait.

The Taoist priests didn't notice me at first, and it wasn't until I walked into the square that anyone noticed my presence.

Someone wanted to do something to me, but was immediately stopped by Liu Suifeng, now Xie Qingqing has not gone to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, if I die, she will also die.

Then, Liu strode over with the wind, blocked my way, and said with a hideous face: "You don't have to wait for death at home, what are you doing here?" Collect the corpse for Ren Junshuang's slut? ”

No one knew that the wizard was my father, so he thought I was here for my aunt.

I looked at Liu Suifeng calmly and didn't answer his words.

"Now, get me down the hill quickly." Liu Suifeng pointed to the mountain road behind me and said angrily.

In fact, I can understand his anger very well, he has turned into a demon, and he has killed all the way here, most of the dead are Taoist priests from Baiyun Temple, and the most people who died in this vicious fight on the top of the mountain are obviously people from Longhu Mountain.

He himself was badly wounded, his half-stretched body was soaked in blood, and one arm hung unnaturally at his side.

"You're dealing with that wizard, and I'm only here to take my aunt away. If she doesn't leave, I won't leave unless you kill me. I said.

Liu Suifeng was just about to speak, but Xie Liuyun spoke in the back: "Senior brother, let him in." Ren Junshuang doesn't matter, he is already a waste, just take it away by him. ”

Willow dodged away with the wind, and I walked quickly to the altar.

I knelt beside my aunt and looked at her face, which was still painfully twisted in the coma, and tears were uncontrollably dripping from my eyes.

The witch in the bronze mask was sunburned to death, and my aunt was indeed tortured by a thread.

My father didn't look at me, and he was still using his magic power to heal my little aunt's injuries. Three of the four seven-inch-long iron nails have now been pulled out, and my father, who was already injured, is now even more pale as paper.

Now that my uncle was left with an iron nail on his left foot that had not been pulled out, my father took a deep breath, held her left foot and gritted his teeth and pulled it out......

I couldn't bear to look at it, so I stood up and walked over to the fish.

"In my name, I give you a blessing." I said.

I didn't make a sound of this, I didn't even move my mouth, I just said it silently in my heart.

I don't think Xi Yiqin would have blamed me for giving it up. Because of this moment, I am qualified to be its master, not me, who can only shed tears.

In fact, it's the same, Wei and Xiyiqin are really related, and I just happen to be that person......

She understood what I had done, but her expression remained calm, and the shock in her eyes did not show it.

"Thank you." I don't hide these three words.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that you are willing to do anything for your little aunt." She chuckled.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is nothing unusual about our questions and answers. They didn't know that the guitar was Xiyiqin, and they didn't know that Xiyiqin could now be controlled by the dragon.

I just don't know how many people she will bury with a requiem later.

Healing my little aunt has overdrawn all my father's magical powers, and I can't bear or dare to look at him more. I leaned down, and my dad put my little aunt on my back, and I started to carry her away.

I didn't go down the mountain immediately, but walked in front of Xie Liuyun, without her order, I wouldn't be able to get out of Baiyun Temple even if I went down the mountain.

"Hmph, for Qing'er's sake, I won't embarrass you this time." Xie Liuyun snorted coldly and said.

Hearing her say this, I no longer hesitated to carry my little aunt down the mountain, and never looked back again.

I knew that when I left the top of the mountain, it would become a Shura field.

As for whether she can turn the tables with the help of Xiyiqin, it is unknown.

……

The corpses in the Baiyun Temple had disappeared, and the people of the Xie family were busy cleaning up the blood stains on the ground. There are so many Taoist priests who died before and after this time, I don't know how to end up tomorrow.

Seeing that I was carrying my aunt back from the back mountain, they didn't stop me, obviously they had been notified in advance.

Xiong Da saw me and drove me back to the Witch Hall without saying a word.

When I arrived at the Witch Gym, I handed over my aunt to my uncle, and then I went home. Because there is another person in my family who cooks a full table of hearty lunches, and she will not be able to finish it if I don't go back.

This day was the hardest day of my life, far more sad than listening to the requiem play that day. When he played that day, the lethality was actually not very strong because the guitar had already recognized the owner.

I didn't know how to explain to my mom that my dad wasn't coming back, so I didn't say a word at all. This stupid woman cried all night......

My aunt was in a coma for three days and three nights before she woke up, and my uncle stayed with her day and night, not letting me interfere at all. Regarding what happened on the top of Taozhi Mountain after I left, there was no rumor outside, but it was rumored that Baiyun Temple was going to be closed and renovated.

One evening half a month later, Xie Qingqing came to the Witch Dao Pavilion. She was thinner than before, her hair was tied in a bun, and she was wearing a formal robe.

She is here to say goodbye to me, and she will go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion tomorrow.