Chapter 350 (3)

The moonlight is cold, and the wind is impermanent.

In the silent night, a person stood silently, but he just looked up at the brilliant starry sky and was silent for a long time.

The secrets of these three magical passages outside Koike Town have long been known to no one after a thousand years of expansion. Over the past few years, even if we look back at the past, who can break through the layers of fog and see through the truth of history?

Ha...

Liu'er smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Even he himself couldn't believe at first that these three wounds, which seemed to tear the earth, were the work of the most outstanding three people thousands of years ago—what kind of karma could make these three people who were out of place leave such a far-reaching miracle at the same time? Or, what kind of change of times will make the three people who originally gathered here finally embark on completely different paths and face each other?

The main shadow of the fox clan;

The black heart of the overlord of the Demon Gate;

Aoba...

According to what I heard from my aunt, these three strange passages were left by the three strong forces back then. The three of them made their own moves that day, and the spirit of the collapsed mountains and cracked stones created such a strange scene in front of them, Liu'er couldn't understand the intention of the three of them, but for him, this was an opportunity that he couldn't let go!

- Sword intent to leave a move.

With such a terrifying method, I am afraid that few people in the present generation can do it, but in those days, although the three people who were amazing and glamorous were not considered to be the best, they all relied on their means to leave their respective tricks here, and they have not changed for thousands of years. For Liu'er, now that he has reached the realm of "liberation", he is completely able to compete with ordinary masters without falling behind, but whether he is facing his aunt or Liuying. It's just too immature. And in his heart, he knows better than anyone else about the talent of flowing shadows, and he knows very well that if he just accumulates time, he may not have the opportunity to beat that snow-white dress in this life, so he has taken a fancy to this place...

Although it was just a trick left by his youth, the three people at that time were the first of the various factions compared to the current one. Not to be far behind! If he can penetrate the mysteries in it, especially the secret of the sword of the flowing shadow, for Xiao Liu, he will be one step closer to his goal, and he will be able to get the opportunity he has always dreamed of!

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Shake your head and sigh.

Liu'er clenched her fists, and then slowly relaxed...

Yes, he failed. It's not just that the sword intent left by Liuying back then, he can't understand it at all, but even the black heart and Aoba's respective moves. He was also confused.

Until now, he could only stand in the temporarily harmless passage opened up by Aoba like other ordinary people, and meditate hard.

However, this does not make Xiaoliu give up.

For him, it was a thousand years ago that always guided him forward. The pain of the death of both parents is buried in the bottom of my heart. Convection is an emotion that can not be entangled no matter how complex it is.

Therefore, Xiao Liu directly closed the only passage to the outside world. He didn't mean to deliberately go to those ordinary people to trouble. All he wanted was to wait for someone, someone who could solve his doubts, a... Those who can break those tricks! It's just a pity that such a long time has passed. But he never waited...

Looking at the bright moon from afar, his heart began to gradually waver.

"I... Do you have to wait? ”

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"Hahahaha!! Hahahahaha! Taixuan Sword Sutra! It's really too Xuanjian Sutra! Liuying, you are destined to make a mistake! ”

Finally, the quick sword came to an end, and a large area of blood suddenly oozed from the area on his chest in a plain robe. And Yun Yilan, who was originally standing in the sky, as if the god of fire was in the world, actually fell with a strange wild laugh, and there was no news for a while...

"Valley Master !!!"

The elders of the Incense Valley suddenly became a mess, and they all controlled their magic weapons and flew towards the falling Yun Yilan, and the flowing shadow standing in the distance finally showed a stunned look, without the slightest intention of pursuing...

Eccentric.

It's so counterintuitive!

Liuying stopped, but for a while, he didn't make a fatal move.

Of course, in fact, at the very beginning, Liuying never thought of directly killing Yun Yilan in front of him... Although this matter is not impossible for him to do now, if he really does it, not only will he have to pay a lot of price, but it will even cause the entire Kyushu world to shake!

In any case, the Incense Valley is an indispensable piece of the puzzle for the righteous path of the world at the moment, whether it is dirty in private or ambition that is difficult to polish, although these things are worthy of condemnation, they are far from shaking the necessity of their existence, which even Liuying himself will never deny. Therefore, he actually never planned to kill Yun Yilan now, so with the sword just now, Liuying didn't do his best at all, but he was just letting the other party retreat.

However, the reality is that Yun Yilan was seriously injured under this sword and fell directly from the sky, and even if Liuying hadn't stopped in time, a generation of heroes would most likely have been buried in Liuying's hands. Even if the power of Mingjing's water stop is amazing, and even if Liuying's swordsmanship is absolutely thorough, the Burning Incense Valley Lord who can be cultivated to reach the realm of "Jade Yang" really shouldn't be defeated so lightly.

This qiē looks like it's... Yun Yilan is deliberately begging for death!

This ridiculous thought had just flashed through Liuying's mind, but it was immediately captured by him!

-- Deliberately begging for death.

From a logical point of view, whether it was out of Yun Yilan's own calculations or the needs of the entire sect of Incense Valley, he should never make such a meaningless sacrifice... In the original work, this dormant party, who almost mastered the Tianhuo in the Xuanhuo Jian, should not be so unscrupulous.

After all, if he really died, not counting those Demon Sect disciples who had long regarded the Incense Valley as a thorn in their eyes, or the demons dormant in the 100,000 mountains, even if it was in the middle of the world's righteous path, the original three-legged shape was very likely to be broken, and if it was not good, the Incense Valley, which had been inherited for nearly a thousand years, was even very likely to collapse and become mediocre from then on.

When the time comes. No matter what other plans the Incense Valley has, without the support of strength and fame, I am afraid it will be difficult to support it alone. Such a simple truth, everyone in the world understands, and it is impossible for Yun Yilan not to understand.

So is there a conspiracy?

Flowing Shadow narrowed her eyes.

Yun Yilan was unexpectedly injured, and a group of guard elders immediately set up Baoguang to escort him. There are a lot of people. The few old men on the outside also did not forget to guard against the attack that the Flowing Shadow might send out at any time, and waved their hands to spread a light curtain to faintly isolate the Flowing Shadow.

Of course, it is impossible for such an enchantment to stop the footsteps of Liuying, but at this moment, the latter has not yet sorted out his clues, so he has not acted rashly.

In other words, if we say that Yun Yilan's serious injury this time is not limited to a layout in the Incense Valley, but a certain force wants to use his hand to get rid of Yun Yilan. In order to achieve the goal of ascending to the throne, or annexing from the side, this does not seem to be impossible-as long as Yun Yilan dies and the dragons of Incense Valley are leaderless, if someone can ascend to the top and shout at this time, they will definitely be able to gather followers, and if it is a foreign invasion, it can also get twice the result with half the effort at this time.

Think in this direction. It seems that Shangguan Ce and the ghost king are suspicious again... However, what are the chances of this kind of thing happening?

Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan are brothers. It's true that it's the most likely, but would he risk the world's condemnation to do this kind of thing? Similarly, Wan Xiang did have enough motivation and strength, but how could he directly plot against Yun Yilan and even make such an exquisite arrangement?

It was as if things were at an impasse. And the wild laughter after Yun Yilan was injured suddenly broke into Liuying's mind at this time... The uncomfortable smile seemed to vaguely evoke some memories of him, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

Suddenly, Liuying's face changed greatly! In an instant, the Moxue Sword in his hand was clasped again.

"It's you!"

A loud shout. The eyes of the flowing shadow suddenly boiled with a strong killing intent that had never appeared before, light as snow, and the ethereal Mo Xue Sword seemed to feel the anger in the master's heart, and in a moment it actually let out a heart-palpitating buzz, and the sharp sword light had already scattered everywhere before it could be triggered, tearing apart all the light curtains that were originally used to isolate the flowing shadows!

It's you?

Who is it?

The sudden intimidation made everyone scratch their heads, but it did not affect them in the slightest to understand the next move of the person in front of them.

Above the ink snow, a terrifying light is flickering, like a beast that chooses to devour people, waiting to devour the next weak life...

"Protect the valley master!"

"Be careful!"

"Everyone, be on alert!"

These elders who usually have eyes above the top and are above all living beings have long since lost their majestic momentum at this moment... From the first battle to the present, these elites of the Incense Valley have no ability to resist in front of Zailiuying-they don't know that Yun Yilan was defeated in the battle just now. In the eyes of ordinary people, even Yun Yilan, who had the highest cultivation and the strongest strength in the Burning Incense Valley, was defeated in a single round, and it was really difficult for the rest of them to win.

But the elders are also not to retreat.

Don't say that the righteous path in the world is all about subduing demons and eliminating demons, and not to mention that behind them, there is Yun Yilan, the seriously injured Lord of the Incense Valley, at this moment, even if they want to leave, I'm afraid it's already too late!

The shadow in front of me is different from what I just saw... If it is said that at the beginning, the fox demon still had three points of convergence, and the flowing shadow who discovered the truth is now almost without scruples, in front of that long sword, how can anyone dare to turn around and escape? The illusion of being on his back seems to be warning everyone present that once he hands over his back to his opponent, it will be his own death...

Gritting their teeth, all kinds of magic weapons rose up again, although perhaps even they knew very well that it was very likely that if they continued to resist like this, it would be in vain. But for the sake of the thousand-year-old reputation of the Incense Valley, they had to fight!

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However, today is not their lucky day.

In the shouts of Liuying, Yun Yilan, who had already lost consciousness and fell from mid-air, actually let out a low sneer, at this moment, his face was no longer the past, and his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance was faintly swallowing some kind of unsettling black gas...

"Valley Lord, you... How are you? ”

The elder who had just caught Yun Yilan was also taken aback—he had already tested the Gu Lord's injuries just now. Even if it is not precarious, if it is replaced by other people, I am afraid that it will already be dead. With such a severe injury, it really shouldn't be possible to stay awake.

He stretched out his hand and attached Yun Yilan's wrist worriedly, ready to cut his pulse to take care of his condition. But I didn't expect that at this moment, an accident suddenly happened!

Phew!!

The sound of piercing flesh and blood suddenly sounded, and the expression on the face of the elder, who was still worried, was completely distorted at this moment... Pain, confusion. The struggle before death and his unbelievable doubts became his last heart disease, and after that, this divine flesh and blood containing the rich true yuan was torn to pieces by Yun Yilan's own hands in the blink of an eye!

"Ahh

"It's... What the hell is going on! ”

Everyone screamed and dispersed, looking in disbelief at the bloodstained body, as if they were in a demon, but there was only a flowing shadow, from beginning to end. They all held the Moxue sword and looked at the monster in front of them with a gloomy face.

"It's you!"

There is hatred in Liuying's words, but there seems to be a little helpless...

After a few days, he was tricked!

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A strange wind suddenly rose, and the three of Shi, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio were all defenseless, and Liu'er cultivated far more than a few of them, for a while. The three of them can only be like ordinary people, and they are far away. Directly sent out of the ancient road.

After leaving the ancient road, the wind did not weaken, but continued to howl, and the three of them were originally in the air, unable to control their bodies, and flew all the way. I can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right for a long time... Even though they all have not weak cultivation, they have nowhere to borrow their strength and cannot extricate themselves. After another moment, when the wind was a little weaker, Zhang Xiaofan finally broke free. Suddenly urging the mana, he broke away from the wind whirlwind in front of him and fell from mid-air...

This time and again, it doesn't feel very good, not to mention eating a mouth full of wind and sand, even if he finally fell to the ground, Zhang Xiaofan also felt that his bones were about to be broken, and it was painful... What's even worse is that when the wind blew just now, the three people in mid-air seemed to be blown to different places, but now that they are in the forest, Zhang Xiaofan can't tell the direction at all.

After a little thought, he still decided to go and have a round with the stone and Baguio first, after all, no matter what the next plan is, he has to discuss before he can decide, but he only lifted three points on his feet, and at the moment when he just left the ground, he suddenly heard a voice next to him, with a little anxiety and eagerness, and said: "Ah, this little brother, you are covered with dark clouds, Yintang is black, and your face is dead, something is wrong!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was already nervous, and he didn't think that there were other people in this dense forest, but he didn't pay attention to his feet at that time, staggered a step, stepped on the wrong place, and stepped on a pile of shit.

This anger is not trivial, Zhang Xiaofan jumped up, but felt that his feet stinked, although through the soles of his shoes, his heart was cold, and he only felt that his body trembled. At that moment, he turned his head and wanted to see who the person who spoke was.

I saw an old man standing beside him, his beard was white, his face was mediocre, and he looked a little bit like a crane bone fairy, who was Zhou Xian, who had only met Liuying the day before yesterday? And beside him, there is a little girl of eight or nine years old, with two pigtails, who is lively and cute, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in her hand, and is eating with relish, which is naturally Xiaohuan.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned by the old man's demeanor for a while, but he couldn't scold, and was thinking about what to say, but he saw the old man glance at his feet, not only did he not look sorry, but his face was even more urgent, and said: "Look, look, isn't this a big omen?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback and said, "What? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian glanced at him and said earnestly: "Haven't you heard: stepping on dog shit, bad luck is forced to die; Ten people and nine deaths, is there a saying that the sky is full of bad luck? ”

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "No, I just heard from the senior brothers in the past that it was a person who had excellent luck, and people would say that he had taken the shit and brought it......"

The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head again and again, and said, "Confused, confused, it's just nonsense." ”

Zhang Xiaofan said: "What's wrong? ”

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head disdainfully and said, "Since you said so, do you deliberately step on dog shit on weekdays?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, remembering that when he was on Dazhu Peak that day, because he was the youngest, he often had to do some dirty work, and the big dog Rhubarb, which was not easy to raise in Master Tian, was ......

Immediately shook his head again and again.

The old man nodded and said, "Then have you ever seen someone deliberately step on dog shit?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "How can there be such a thing!" ”

"That's right!" The old man clapped his hands and said, "If there is such a thing as shit luck, how can anyone avoid it; Again. Dog shit is a very filthy thing of time, it stinks, everyone hates it, once you step on it, isn't it bad luck, but a good thing? ”

Zhang Xiaofan heard it. I feel that this statement makes a lot of sense, it seems that I was indeed wrong before, and then I thought of the old man's words just now, it was really alarmist, and I couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, and said: "That old man, you just said that I ......"

The old man frowned, looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, and looked at Zhang Xiaofan's heart up and down, and then said, "Hmm." It seems that you really have a big disaster, why don't you step aside and wait for me to look at you, how about it? ”

"Looks?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that the old man was still holding a bamboo pole in his hand, with a white cloth hanging on it, and four words were written: Immortals guide the way.

It turned out to be a fortune teller, but that being said. Zhang Xiaofan didn't mean to despise it in his heart, this time. Qingyun Patriarch was originally born as a phase master, so when Qingyun disciples walked the world, they all left a little bit of thin noodles for these phase masters, and there were few people in this dense forest. This old man actually brought a little girl here, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to the old man, "Okay, please ask the old man to help me see the picture." ”

The old man smiled. He pointed to the open space next to him and said, "Then let's go there and talk." With that, he turned and walked away.

And Xiaohuan naturally took the opportunity to get close to Zhang Xiaofan, and caught the knife for Zhou Zhou Xian again, and then told Zhou Zhou Xian all the results.

After that, without knowing each other's identities, Zhou Zhou Xian also began to fool Zhang Xiaofan

Where did Zhang Xiaofan know the mystery, with his wooden temperament, but he couldn't tell the difference, but said: "Then today's old gentleman said that I still have a fierce appearance, I don't know what misfortune and blessing there are, please advise!" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled slightly, and suddenly coughed twice, and said, "This, this ......"

Zhang Xiaofan was surprised and said, "What's the matter, old man?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian smiled and said, "Don't hide it from the little brother, when the old man debuted back then, he once made a rule that people must receive money for their appearance, so ......."

Zhang Xiaofan came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Old gentleman, please say, how much does it cost?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian looked at him with a smile and said, "Ten taels of silver at a time." ”

Zhang Xiaofan originally stretched his hand to his waist, and when he heard this, he was stunned and said, "It's so expensive, but I only have four taels of silver in total." ”

Zhou Xianyi frowned, and then said: "That's it, four taels are four taels, the old man and the little brother are also fated today, so I should help you." ”

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he was very grateful, anyway, it was useless for him to put the silver on his body, and he could deal with it in the wild, so he gave the old man four taels of silver immediately.

Zhou Zhou Xian put away the silver, straightened his face, looked at Zhang Xiaofan's face carefully, and said: "Little brother, I see that your Yintang is black, and the dark clouds cover the top, obviously the luck is not good, and the future must be difficult, so it is better to turn back, so it will be resolved naturally." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback and said, "Is that all?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated: "But I have something urgent to go to that ancient road......

Zhou Zhou Xian persuaded: "Little brother, what can be more important than your own life, let's turn back." After speaking, he arched his hands and said, "When the rivers and lakes meet, it is fate, and we will meet again in the future, and we will say goodbye." ”

PS: One of the foreshadowings left before is finally starting to be used... These three passages have been mentioned a long time ago, but they were mentioned a long, long time ago (the plot of a thousand years ago), I don't know if you have forgotten jì2333... In addition, there is another thing that makes the old man very painful, you may have also seen it, the first page of the book suggests that there are 2 days left before the old man's birthday, the question is... The old man's birthday is not January 1st at all!! I thought about it for a while, maybe it was a mistake in the work of the year (I said why there was no prompt when I had a birthday earlier...). Of course, in this case, the old man doesn't mind giving some birthday gifts to comfort my broken heart~ (To be continued......)