806. Desperate Reunion (The Third Month Pass!)
The land of the southern wilderness, the Eagle Singing River Valley.
In a forest outside the river valley, there is a large cemetery, standing a stone tablet, each stone tablet written on the name, Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua, Zhao Huan unforgettable.
They stood in front of the tombstones, all of them silent, silent for a long time.
Not far away, Wang Lin, Yang Qing, and Zhou Yun stood from the three of them, and they also looked at the cemetery in front of them silently.
Although they had long known what happened to Yue Hongyan, Kang Nanhua and Zhao Huan back then, they still felt heavy when they saw this cemetery with their own eyes.
For Yue Hongyan and Zhao Huan, the people buried here are all partners, relatives, and compatriots who got along day and night back then.
Yang Qing remembered that he personally built a tomb and a monument for the people of Yunshui Cave in the past, and he couldn't help but feel sad for a while.
Wang Lin was also silent, he suddenly remembered that his hometown was facing the slaughter of monks in the late Yuan Infant period, if it wasn't for the desperate battle between himself and Yang Qing, then he would probably face the same heart-rending scene.
Zhou Yuncong's always cold face was slightly soft at the moment, his eyes looked at the distant sky, it seemed a little hollow, and he was rarely slightly distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhao Huan came to the two tombstones standing side by side and knelt down slowly, the people buried here were his parents.
"Sister Hongyan, Mr. Kang, thank you for letting my father and mother be buried in peace. ”
Zhao Huan's eyes were full of sadness, since he apprenticed, he had always called Yue Hongyan "Master", and this was the first time in these years that he had changed his childhood name for Yue Hongyan.
Yue Hongyan and Kang Nanhua both shook their heads, Yue Hongyan clenched his fists and said word by word: "Zhang." Lie!"
Kang Nanhua's face was a little pale, and his bright eyes looked at the tombstones in front of him at the moment. The brilliance gradually dimmed.
After a few people paid homage to the former Gale Society, Wang Lin said slowly: "Let's move all the graves back to Yujing Mountain." ”
Yue Hongyan was silent for a moment. Nodding: "Okay." ”
They had already received the transmission of Luo Qingwu on Yujing Mountain, and they were all surprised to learn that Yujing Mountain had suddenly appeared and descended on the world.
Xiao Yan and the others' inference, although a little cautious, was not unreasonable, so Wang Lin and the others also decided to reduce their stay abroad and return to Yujing Mountain as much as possible.
Although it pays attention to the death of a person. Entering the soil for peace, but Yue Hongyan and Zhao Huan also agreed to move the grave, if it weren't for the fact that they were going to come to worship this time, Wang Lin and Yang Qing simply returned as soon as they received the sound of Luo Qingwu.
Besides, they moved the grave, just like Zhu Yi moved Meng Bingyun's grave back then, together with this land and this forest, and it would not damage the grave in the slightest.
Kang Nanhua stretched out his hand. The mana rolled up, and the forest was collected together with the cemetery.
After doing this, several people prepared to return to Yujing Mountain.
But as soon as he left, Wang Lin's eyes flashed slightly: "It's so thick and dead." "I got a reminder from him. Everyone's divine consciousness extended into the distance, and then they felt a thick death aura condense, rising to the sky in front of them.
"Newly deceased. And quite a few, like ...... Slaughter the city!" Yang Qing frowned. Several people glanced at each other and broke through the void. When I arrived at the place in an instant, I saw a city appear in front of me, lifeless.
Although the city is not big, it has a large population, but it is just a noisy and prosperous city in the past, but it is silent at the moment, as if not a single living thing in the city has disappeared, and it has completely become a dead city, full of ominous taste.
In the eyes of Wang Lin and the others, when they saw it clearly, a black dead qi like wolf smoke rose into the sky, condensing and not dissipating.
In the black smoke, there seemed to be countless souls wailing bitterly, and the distorted faces were densely packed together, shocking.
All the creatures in the city, whether human or animal, are now dead, and there is not a single living thing to be seen.
It's just that there are no living creatures, but even the corpses have disappeared, and on the ground in the city, only puddles of white powder can be seen everywhere, everywhere.
Kang Nanhua's consciousness swept away, and his eyes were solemn: "This beach of white powder is the remains of the deceased, all living beings, all of them died of poisoning, very strong toxicity, it is completely not something that mortals can bear, even if it is a cultivator, if the cultivation is low, it will also be poisoned." ”
"Therefore mortals are poisoned, and not even bones remain. ”
Wang Lin and the others were a little surprised, such a poison was completely beyond the control of mortals, and it could break through the protective mana of a cultivator, such a poisonous power, if a mortal wanted to use it, he would be poisoned first.
In this way, it is the work of a cultivator, but if a cultivator who cultivates poisonous supernatural powers causes such a large-scale massacre, most of them are for the sake of practicing the Fa, but at this moment, the residual poison is everywhere, and after poisoning thousands of living beings, the poison is not collected, and it doesn't look like a cultivator practicing the Fa did it intentionally.
"Could it be that which cultivator cultivated the Dao magic power related to poison, and an accident occurred halfway through, which caused this tragedy?"
Everyone was wondering in their hearts, and suddenly they looked at the distant sky together, and saw a few sword lights passing by.
The sword light is colorful, and it looks different, but they all reveal a similar desolate atmosphere.
"People from the Great Wilderness Sword Sect. Wang Lin and the others nodded, a few years ago, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect had established a good friendship with the Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, and the two sides often had contacts, and they were more familiar with each other.
This place is located in the Southern Wilderness, and to the west is the eastern end of the Great Hengduan Mountain Range, where is the territory of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.
This kind of thing happens at the doorstep, and once it is discovered, it is natural that someone will come to see it.
Who knew that the situation was even stricter than the people of Xuanmen Tianzong expected.
The person who led the team of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, named Qianyin Zhenren, who saw Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan and Kang Nanhua, and hurriedly saluted, and met Yang Qing and the others.
He looked at the dead city below and sighed, "This is already the fourth dead city. ”
Wang Lin and the others looked at each other, according to what Qianyin Zhenren said, it was not accidental.
Kang Nanhua, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing and Zhao Huan frowned at the same time, and their faces showed anger.
The other party slaughtered four cities, how many of them should have died in vain?
"Where are the other three cities?" Wang Lin asked. Qianyin Zhenren hurriedly explained the location, and everyone in Xuanmen Tianzong listened. His expression remained unchanged, but his heart moved slightly at the same time.
And the dead city beneath their feet. The four cities are basically lined up in a line, roughly extending the direction, which is actually the same as the direction they returned to the Kunlun Mountains, although there are Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan, and Kang Nanhua, the three Yuan Infant Monks, it is not a problem to step through the void, but it is impossible to return to the Kunlun Mountains in one step.
They returned to the mountain and walked the nearest straight line, and the arrangement of the four dead cities was now similar to this route.
"Coming at us?" Wang Lin and the others had the same thought in their hearts.
Be aware of this. Yue Hongyan looked at Wang Lin: "Third Senior Brother, should we investigate?"
After thinking for a while, Wang Lin shook his head: "Keep moving forward, don't stop." ”
Yue Hongyan and the others were slightly surprised, and Kang Nanhua said beside him: "The other party is suspicious, just because he wants us to fall into his calculations, ignore him, continue to move forward, and follow our pace." Instead, it can turn reactive into proactive. ”
"Although I don't know how big the terrain is planned by the other party, try to get out of it first, and when the time comes to get out of the area he planned, he will either give up. Either they will chase after us, and then it will be our turn to grasp the initiative to stay. ”
Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing both nodded: "In this way, just do what the third senior brother said." ”
The crowd didn't explain much. After hinting that the real person was in danger, he took his leave and left.
But it didn't go far. Yang Qing suddenly shouted as if he had been struck by lightning, "Wait!"
Wang Lin and the others stopped. Escaping from the void, they all looked at Yang Qing a little inexplicably, since his cultivation was growing day by day, Yang Qing, who was becoming more and more calm and steady, had a clear expression of anxiety on his face at this moment.
"I ...... I felt it, I faintly felt the Taiyin True Water...... "Yang Qing opened his mouth: "The Taiyin True Water from the same source as me!"
Yue Hongyan was inexplicable: "The Taiyin True Water that comes from the same source as you?
Yang Qing shook his head, as if there was something unspeakable, he didn't explain much, but his divine sense scanned the surroundings over and over again, anxiously looking for it.
Wang Lin glanced at Yang Qing, and then he also let go of his divine sense, overwhelmingly extending into the distance, his connection with the Taiyin True Water that Yang Qing said was naturally not as close as Yang Qing himself, but his divine sense was much stronger than Yang Qing.
Since Yang Qing said that the true water came from the same source as him, then Wang Lin looked for it according to Yang Qing's Taiyin True Water Spiritual Qi fluctuations.
Soon, Wang Lin made a discovery, and the guide Yang Qing looked for it and quickly determined the direction.
Everyone followed behind Yang Qing curiously, flying in the air for a while, Yang Qing's speed became slower and slower, and he looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance.
At this time, even Zhou Yuncong and Zhao Huan could clearly see that between the undulating mountains and mausoleums, there were streams and waters.
On the edge of one of the streams, a woman in white was sitting on a rocky hill with a blank face, staring at the gurgling water below.
The woman looks like she has passed her twenties, but there is a faint childishness between her eyebrows, as if she is only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.
She looked down at the reflection in the water, her eyelashes blinking, feeling so familiar and yet so strange to herself at the moment.
The woman in white sighed lightly and turned her head to look around.
There, a charred grasshopper was folded by hand, because the woven grass stalk had lost its moisture over time, but it was so delicate that it still looked alive.
The woman in white stared at the burnt grass grasshopper, and her eyes couldn't help but be stupid for a while: "Senior Brother Yang......"
She hesitated and tapped her fingers lightly on the grasshopper, and a faint stream of turquoise water gushed out from her fingertips and fell onto the grasshopper, and the grasshopper suddenly turned from burnt yellow to green again, not dyed, but woven grasshopper's grass stems, as if it had regained life.
Seeing this, the woman in white smiled and was sincerely happy.
Suddenly, there was a faint throbbing in her heart, and the woman in white hesitated and turned her head to look back, and saw a young man in purple standing not far behind her, with an extremely complicated expression.
Shock, joy, and more, despair and sorrow! (To be continued......
PS: Seeing that the people in front of me are getting farther and farther away, and the people behind are chasing closer and closer, this rhythm is not right.
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