Chapter 108: The Battle of Destruction
It has been more than half a year since the last time I took a yin and yang bath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Yi Han has returned to the hard life of smelling chickens and dancing, wearing stars and moons. Although the Valley of Oblivion has no stars and no moon.
Since he came back from the yin and yang bath last time, Yi Han was looking forward to the next time, and when Yi Han asked Luo Kong when he could go early in the next bath, Luo Kong was scared. Hurriedly took him to Tang Yuan Daoist to look at and ask him, thinking that Yi Han was stupid to practice.
It's no wonder that Luo Kong was frightened, since he came back from the last bath, Yi Han seemed to be a different person, in addition to practicing hard every time, he likes to run everywhere whenever he has time. Sometimes he went to ask the Rhine Demon Master for magic, sometimes he went to consult with Tang Yuan Taoist for medical advice, and even more strange was to play chess with Star Scar Taoist, and even "Zhou Yi" and "Zhuangzi", which were usually only forced by Luo Kong to read him, consciously read them over and over again.
When he was convinced by Daoist Tang Yuan that Yi Han was not stupid, Luo Kong was relieved, and muttered that he was not ashamed of his Shimen Guangzong Yaozu and so on.
And Yi Han was already full of black lines on his face, "I am usually lazy and say that I am not diligent, and when I am diligent and say that I have become stupid, am I so like a lazy person?" ā
Luo Kong hesitated and said, "It's not like it," and when Yi Han didn't have time to be complacent, Luo Kong continued: "It's just that." ā
Yi Han is not a fool, these days listening to the conversation between Luo Kong and Star Scar, he knows some things more or less, and he also knows that this is Luo Kong and they deliberately let him know these things. This strengthened his mind: to protect the people and things he wanted to protect. Xiaoqi, Luokong, and the entire Forgotten Valley where the folk customs are simple and like a paradise.
Yi Han learned that this catastrophe would not only occur in the Three Continents that had not been destroyed for thousands of tribulations, but would also definitely affect the Valley of Oblivion, and it would be a time of life and death. Therefore, Luo Kong and Starmark were busy for a while, and even Starmark's plan to retreat and repair the illusory mirror had to be postponed first.
It's Xiaoqi, who is still innocent, cute and carefree, since she came back from the last bath, she has gained a lot, not only comprehending the overlapping of the five magic systems, but also far surpassing the strength of the same magician. What made Yi Han even more speechless was that Xiao Qi's body was always absorbing the true qi and mental power between heaven and earth, as if the whole world was an enlarged version of the relief pool. Perhaps, it is the effect of the Emperor Dragon's reverse scales, and perhaps, it is the reason for Xiao Qi's special physique that makes Rhine and Star Scars puzzled.
Xiao Qi had already thrown Luo Kong's "bugs" for her to the clouds, but every time she saw the indelible tooth marks on Yi Han's shoulder, she couldn't help laughing, and asked who bit it.
Yi Han didn't dare to mess with this little witch, the beard that the Star Scar Daoist was burned off was a living example. Therefore, Yi Han was willingly abused. Therefore, life is still quiet and fulfilling.
Another three months have passed, and the Valley of Oblivion has ushered in a five-year celebration - the Great Year. In the Three Continents, the New Year is a big day of the year, and on that day, the whole continent sings and dances, and is full of joy. To celebrate the year, there was a truce at the border, and slaves were allowed to temporarily regain their civilian status and enter and leave various guilds. The year is not prescribed by any dynasty or family, but has been passed down from word of mouth in ancient times. It's just a difference in the degree and manner of celebration.
It's like the Valley of Oblivion, except for a particularly grand New Year. In other years, this day is just a family gathering among friends, and Lala is homely, discussing the year's cultivation and experience.
But the New Year is different, before the New Year, every household has decorated their own house courtyards into a variety of styles, like Tang Yuan Taoist, the strange flowers and plants in the yard are blooming in all colors, and the Huizhi Zhilan is blooming in a thousand ways, among which the various colors of medicine Songzhi mushroom absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and transform into a variety of true qi mindfulness, all kinds of true qi mindfulness surround the front and back of the house, and the rich medicinal fragrance and floral fragrance attract all kinds of rare birds and beasts and multi-colored bees and butterflies, just like a fairyland.
After all, it is not easy to adjust the flowering period of various species of plants in the same period, not only to be familiar with the flowering period of various plants, but also to have exquisite natural comprehension, that is, the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and to be proficient in pharmacology, to understand the mutual restraint of various exotic flowers and plants and the complementary connection between the breath of true qi and mind.
Look at Grandma Rhine's Magic Castle, it is simply a children's paradise, with all kinds of magic lollipops and magic fireworks condensed in the air, as well as all kinds of inexplicable strange magical objects, at night, the magic castle is full of lights. It's a busy time for Xiao Qi, those strange masterpieces are from her hands, although the works are clumsy, but in the eyes of her partners, just her five elements of magic overlapping can make them envy for a while. Because their fellow magicians only have the comprehension of two elements, and they can only send a few basic primary flames and the like.
But the most solemn is the adult cleansing ceremony, on this day, the sixteen to twenty-one-year-old man in the Forgotten Valley will perform a mysterious ritual today, but no one can say what is mysterious, anyway, every time the adult who goes to the cleansing and comes back, the eyes are very strange in those days.
Yi Han just caught up this year, so he went to the forbidden land of the Forgotten Valley with Luo Kong early-Forget the World Gang. Today's weather is very good, blue sky and white clouds, this blue sky is rare to see once, the sky of the Forgotten Valley is jade and jade-colored, because today is the New Year, so these days will gather all the great magicians of the Forgotten Valley to continuously cast the great magic of the water system, and the celebration lasts for a few days, so the blue sky and white clouds will last for a few days, which is a very happy thing for the people of the Forgotten Valley.
Yi Han followed Luo Kong along the trail through the primeval forest, the forest is ancient and lush, during which birds and beasts roar, insects and butterflies fly, a vibrant scene. Some people have walked along the trail one after another, and it seems that there are many people who have been cleansed this year. And most of them are led by an elder and several teenagers.
Yi Han saw a few good partners not long after leaving, so he went over to chat.
"Brother Han, your basic boxing skills have improved again." One of them, a tall, thin young man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, said half-jokingly.
"Haha, hahaha!" The other companions couldn't help but laugh.
Yi Han clenched his fist and hit the companion's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, isn't your skin itchy again?" ā
The tall and lanky young man did not dodge Yi Han's friendly punch. and gave Yi Han a bear hug. said: "Brother Han, I'm not used to abusing you for a long time. ā
"Dongfang Yuming, you have fine skin and tender meat, I really want to press you on the bed and abuse you." Another young man with a strong back and strong muscles said.
"I'm interested, too." A young man who looked like a quiet scholar also chimed in.
They talked and laughed together and came to the depths of the dense forest, and at this time, a large number of people had been crowded in front of Yi Han, and there was a lot of noise and excitement.
Yi Han and they easily squeezed in front of the crowd, and what appeared in front of Yi Han was a slightly vicissitudes of stone stele, which was written in ancient Chinese with the words "Forget the World Gang", and the ancient stone tablet was full of weathered cracks, revealing the desolation of the years, as if telling people about the glory of the past.
What makes people dare not go beyond a step is not the majestic stele, but the dense fog that permeates the back of the stele, this fog is not getting thicker and thicker, but is bounded by the stele, clearly divided into two areas, one of which is a big tree that grows just between the stele and the dense forest, among them, it can be clearly seen that the trunk is completely cut in half by the fog. The branches and leaves of the trunk on one side are clearly visible, while the other half is covered with a veil.
It is precisely because of the strange lack of transition in the fog here that people can't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. Although there are a lot of people here.
A cough suddenly came from behind the stele, and the scene fell silent for a moment, and even some people who were less able to bear it took a few steps back and hid behind the crowd.
A figure suddenly appeared next to the stone monument, and many people took a step back unconsciously. After seeing the face of the person who came, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone felt that even if it was an ancient divine beast here, they would not be afraid. I thought that the people who came made them feel absolutely relieved.
The person who came was dressed in a purple robe, embroidered with a star map on the robe, a handful of dust in his hand, the beard of white flowers and the dust were as elegant, the fairy wind was bone, and the crane hair was childish. This person is none other than the Star Scar Daoist.
Everyone saw that the Star Scar Daoist was like a spring breeze, and they bowed in unison: "Star Scar Daoist." ā
The Star Scar Daoist shook the dust and said, "Everyone has arrived." Let's get started. Luokong, this time you are in charge of the overall situation. ā
At this time, Luo Kong, who was beside Yi Han, walked out of the crowd, calmly walked through the fog, and stood next to the stone monument, the dense fog happened to fall on Luo Kong's shoulder, dividing Luo Kong into two halves. The crowd whispered.
"First of all, you must know that the forbidden land of the Forgotten Valley, that is, the Forgotten World Gang, the fog that fills it, is the Forgotten Lan. Presumably everyone knows some of its powers, don't try to explore inside, even if you are lucky enough to come out alive, the consequences are obvious to all. Moreover, not every time the Star Scar Daoist will be able to save you. Luo Kong's penetrating voice made the scene quiet all at once.
"Wait a minute, those who are pure follow me, don't speak, don't panic when you see anything. The Star Scar Daoist will walk with you. Remember, don't try to explore anything. Luo Kong paused, and then said: "Assemble and set off in a quarter of an hour, and no escorts will be allowed to enter the post." ā
After Luo Kong finished speaking, the following began to be lively.
"Son, remember Dad's words, don't look at the mirror on the wall."
"I know, I know, don't drink the water in the pool, you have to say it so many times, it's annoying."
"Remember to plug the things your mother sewed for you."
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Yi Han listened to a lot of inexplicable instructions from the elders to their juniors, coupled with Luo Kong's evil smile last night, which made Yi Han feel that this cleansing trip was "more than lucky".
"Uncle Yang must have something to hide from me." Yi Han looked up at Luo Kong as soon as he thought of this, Luo Kong seemed to know that Yi Han would be like this, Yi Han raised his head and met Luo Kong's evil gaze, Yi Han couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
"Brother Han, did your Uncle Yang tell you what the purification is?" Dongfang Yuming leaned over to Yi Han and asked. A few others pricked up their ears to find out what was going on.
"Damn, I still want to ask you, I think it's a conspiracy." Yi Han became more and more suspicious that this was a conspiracy.
"I've heard that some things are gone." The quiet scholar leaned into Yi Han's ear and said.
"I've also heard that some people have more things after they have been cleansed." Wen Jing Scholar spoke even quieter.
"Yes, yes, my dad told me not to sleep when I was clean." Dongfang Yuming also agreed.
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"Alright, let's go. Everyone line up. One follows the other. It's best to hold hands. Luo Kong almost couldn't help but laugh when he said the last sentence, because he remembered the scene five years ago.
The light in Starmark's sleeve flashed, and a simple and unpretentious mirror with a mysterious pattern appeared in Starmark's hand. The star mark injected a thick arm of true qi into the mirror, and the image in the mirror happened to be the three words on the stone tablet, "Forget the World Gang". After the true qi bombarded the mirror, the stele moved slowly, and suddenly, a strong light suddenly shot out from behind the stele, the strong light passed through the dense fog, illuminating a range of more than ten meters away, and the illuminated place was no different from the forest outside, the same lush giant trees, and even saw a vulture flying into the depths of the dense fog after being illuminated by the strong light.
"Everybody follow me." After Starmark finished speaking, he took the mirror and walked to the depths of the Forgotten Hills. Then Yi Han and the others swarmed to follow, and Luo Kong was the last.
It wasn't until they disappeared into the thick fog that the people gathered in front of the stele dispersed.
"Let's go, let's go back to Broken Ridge Mountain and wait for them." Someone urged everyone to disperse.
"I hope my son doesn't miss something." That's what many fathers prayed for. "Huh?" Hey? "Damn!" ā¦ā¦
The young people who were traveling with him kept letting out all kinds of sighs and exclamations.
"Dongfang Yuming, look at your right. There's a ghost. The quiet scholar suddenly jumped up with wide eyes and hugged the tiger's back.
"Qian Duoduo, in fact, you can still hold it tighter." The companion looked face to face at the quiet scholar named Qian Duoduo.
But Qian Duoduo still hugged the companion tightly. With a frightened expression, he looked in the direction of Dongfang Yuming's right. And shouted: "Ah......hh
"It's a hallucination." Yi Han said without looking back.
Yi Han followed the team closely and cautiously, trying not to look at the scene in the depths of the dense fog.
"How so?" Dongfang Yuming wanted to come closer to the middle of the team, and cautiously looked in the direction of his right, but there was nothing else except for some ancient vines and old trees.
"Look at that." Yi Han pointed his finger in front of one direction.
I saw a short young man, twenty years old, with a red face, red ears, glowing eyes, a torn shirt hanging diagonally on his hands, and his hands and feet like an octopus holding a bucket of thick vines and stroking there. And gasping for breath from time to time. (To be continued.) )