Chapter Ninety-Five: Master and Apprentice
At this time, I saw a flash of lightning and a muffled thunder. The old witch pinched the thunder trick in her hand, and her fingers rotated, and suddenly the lightning flashed Huohuo, and she slashed straight down towards the full man, and for a while the sand and gravel splashed, and the momentum was amazing.
The three of us hurried over and moved the few people who were still alive on the ground to the corner, so that if they were split by the old witch's lightning, they would not be burned to ashes on the spot.
In a blink of an eye, I saw that the man was dressed in a black robe, shuttling back and forth in the electric light, and he was out of nowhere.
After a while, I saw the Mandao man's palm turned out, and a handprint formed on his chest. I couldn't help but let out a "huh", and I saw his fingers rotate, and in an instant, the electric light of the Dao suddenly split.
"Damn, this demon path will also be five thunder rectification!" Sao Bao scolded loudly.
I saw that my heart was pounding, and I saw that the two of them were sending thunder to Shenxiao, thunder bursts, lightning like snakes, two figures in the electric light advance and retreat, coming and going like ghosts.
At this moment, the lightning suddenly dimmed, and the two figures suddenly stopped, and only the stone chips that had been shaken down in the tomb were still falling.
When I looked closely, I saw that the old witch was full of white hair, standing there with her body bent, hunched over her chest, and she looked quite short. Mandao people put their hands in their sleeves, with a hint of a smile on their faces, looked at the old witch, and said, "You are from the Shenxiao faction?" The Five Thunder Fa is used well. ”
When I heard this, my heart moved, and I turned my eyes to look at the old witch, and saw that she was leaning on her back, her face expressionless, but she did not say a word.
I heard the man laugh, put his hands behind his back, and said warmly: "With your ability, even among the previous generations of the Shenxiao Sect, it is rare." After a pause, he said, "How is the Shenxiao Sect, who is the current head of the sect?" ”
There was silence in the burial chamber. After a long while, I heard a hoarse and shrill voice sound: "You ask the Shenxiao Sect?" ”
There was a smile on the man's face. I heard the old witch say: "Xiao Lu Jing, you come and tell him what happened to the Shenxiao Sect." Her voice was ancient, but when she heard it, it felt very eerie.
The thought in my heart turned sharply, pondered for a moment, glanced at the two of them separately, and said, "Shenxiao Sect, it is already dead. ”
I saw that the man's face changed, and his eyes fell on me like a knife. I made up my mind and didn't pay any attention to it.
"Since the Shenxiao Sect is dead, then who are you?" But after a moment, the smile on the man's face regained and he looked at the old witch and said.
I looked at the gray-haired, hunched old woman, and my heart pounded, and a thought suddenly flashed through my mind. At this moment, I saw the old witch's shriveled lips move, and the corners of her mouth actually hooked a smile, rolled up her cloudy old eyes, stared at the man of the Tao for a long time, and suddenly said, "Master, you don't even know your apprentice anymore?" Her voice was hoarse, but she spoke it with great tenderness.
But in my ears, it was like a night thunder, and I felt creepy. In a blink of an eye, I looked at the man with a shrunken pupil, staring at the old witch for a long time, and then as if he had suddenly realized, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Ouch, look at the memory of the teacher!" I don't even recognize my good disciple standing in front of me. ”
"Holy, what the hell is this?" Sao Bao cursed in a low voice. But my heart was turbulent, and I suddenly thought of something.
I heard the old witch laugh loudly, her voice was sharp and poignant, and it made people's scalps tingle, "Master, after all these years, your appearance has not changed at all. ”
The man smiled and said, "Apprentice, the teacher is about to tell you a great joy!" As a teacher, he finally cultivated the art of longevity, and his face will remain forever from now on, immortal and immortal! ”
The old witch laughed and said, "Then I really want to congratulate Master." The man laughed, apparently with great pleasure.
Sao Bao lowered his voice and said, "What the fuck is this, should we run away as soon as possible?" ”
I winked at him, and it wasn't easy.
At this time, I heard the old witch suddenly say: "Xiao Lu Jing, you can tell me how the Shenxiao Sect died." ”
My heart jumped, I thought about it for a moment, and I didn't hesitate, and immediately told me about Yunwu Mountain, especially Uncle Du and his master, who also talked about it in detail without pulling back.
As he spoke, he observed the man's expression again, and saw that the man still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were becoming more and more gloomy.
After I finished speaking, I heard the old witch say, "Master, what do you say about the methods of the apprentices?" ”
I only heard the man laugh and said, "Those wine bags and rice bags, if they die, they will die." ”
The old witch laughed along, but her voice was hoarse and harsh, and she laughed for a while, and suddenly said, "Xiao Lu Jing, haven't you always wanted to know about the Shenxiao Sect back then?" Listen to me! ”
I turned my eyes to look at the man, and saw this man with his hands behind his back, and his expression seemed to be smiling. Immediately after, I heard the harsh and hoarse voice of the old witch sound intermittently. I only listened for a moment, and then I felt a chill in my heart, and I felt creepy.
It turned out that my previous guess was correct, this old witch was really the Huang family. In terms of generation, it is Huang Lei's ancestral aunt, named Huang Wenxuan, nicknamed Xuan'er. This girl was born in the lunar year, the moon and the sun, born with a yin life, as soon as she was born, her mother passed away, and since then, she has been entangled by all kinds of grievances and evil because of her pure yin body.
Huang Wenxuan's father, Huang Guangcheng, was worried about this. But although the Yellow Gate is a family of warlocks, they are not good at this Dao, and there is no good way. After a few years passed, Huang Wenxuan's body became weaker and weaker, haunted by resentment, and almost couldn't sleep at night, and at this time, a Taoist priest passed by Huang's house, overheard Huang Guangcheng talk about it, and after going to see his daughter, he immediately said that he had a way to save the little girl's life.
Huang Guangcheng was immediately overjoyed. He was convinced of this person's words, because this person was not an ordinary person, but Ling Xiaozi, the head of the Shenxiao Sect at that time. At that time, Ling Xiaozi was only in his forties, but he was extremely talented, his magic cultivation was extremely high, and he had already ascended to the position of head of the sect.
This Ling Xiaozi proposed at that time that if he wanted to save this little girl's life, there was only one way, that is, he would bring it back to the ancestral court of the Shenxiao Sect, accept him as a personal disciple, and practice the Shenxiao Secret Preaching Method to restrain the Yin Life. When Huang Guangcheng heard this, he knew that what Ling Xiaozi said was extremely reasonable. In terms of restraining yin evil, the Dao technique of the Shenxiao Sect is naturally more than a step higher than the Huang family's spell.
Although Huang Guangcheng was extremely reluctant in his heart, in order to save his daughter's life, he could only hand over his daughter to Ling Xiaozi and let him take the Shenxiao faction. Before Ling Xiaozi left, he instructed Huang Guangcheng not to leak this matter, so as not to be detrimental to Xuan'er.
Huang Guangcheng naturally agreed and buried the matter in his heart, even if he didn't mention it to the Huang family. That night, this Ling Xiaozi quietly left the Huang family with the little girl.
Since then, there has been no such person as Huang Wenxuan in the world, and the Shenxiao Sect has an additional little female disciple named Wen Xuan. This Shenxiao sect is authentic to Taoism, and the mysteries of the spells are really extraordinary, coupled with Wen Xuan's talent, Ling Xiaozi is also very fond of her, and she teaches her skills, and this little girl's condition is quickly controlled.
Her father, Huang Guangcheng, would come up to the Shenxiao Sect once in an interval, but as an old friend of Ling Xiaozi. The father and daughter were also very happy to meet. Since then, as Wen Xuan has gradually grown up, his spell cultivation has become more and more advanced, and he has become a leader among the younger generation of the Shenxiao Sect.
"That year, I was a few dozen days away from turning eighteen." The old witch's hoarse voice slowly came into her ears, "I remember, it was autumn. ”
It was late autumn, and the mountains were full of dead leaves. Under the leadership of an elder of the Shenxiao Sect, Wen Xuan and several young disciples of the same age went down the mountain to practice. This time, the experience was carried by the elders of the sect, and it was naturally quite smooth, and when he was about to return to the Shenxiao faction, Wen Xuan took a leave of absence from the elder, saying that he was going to see a relative.
The elder was very fond of her, and although he didn't know who she was going to see, he gladly agreed. Wen Xuan went on the road alone and went to Huang's house, thinking about meeting her father quietly. But who knew that she came out alone, and not long after, something happened on the road.