Mountains and rivers meet Chapter 18 Yin soldiers borrow the way and meet the deceased
The young man in the green shirt ran all the way on the Maoshan trail and did not look up at the sky, so he never found anything strange.
At this time, Li Xiyang followed the young man to look up, and suddenly a sense of foreboding emerged, and he said: "I'm afraid that there will be another moth...... This Maoshan Realm is so dangerous, I really don't understand why the previous generations of masters have come here to retreat!"
Chen Yuzhi sighed, since he left Panyang, there has not been a day of death, even in this cave of heavenly blessings, I really don't know if this is a great fortune or bad luck......
The yin wind was blowing, and the meaning of pitch black gradually became stronger, and the young man simply sat on the ground and quipped: "Little Zamao, this Maoshan realm is your territory no matter how you say it, what should I do now?"
He, Li Xiyang, also entered the Maoshan realm for the first time, and he didn't know much more than Chen Yuzhi, so he also sat on the ground in the same way as the other party, and said, "Why don't you rest for a while?"
When the young man saw that he was learning like this, he smiled and said, "You are a very fast learner, how about you use the secret of the true truth as a tuition fee?" I will teach you something else to ensure that you will be useful for the rest of your life!"
"You guy is always talking nonsense, but you can teach me something!"
Chen Yuzhi pretended to be mysterious, and his evil smile was all silent.
Li Xiyang hurriedly patted his face lightly and sighed: "When I didn't ask......"
The boy made a booing gesture, and the sound of armor and horses' hooves could be heard in the distance.
"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap......"
The two of them squatted and slowly crouched into the distance, under the uncertainty of the situation, if they acted rashly, they were afraid that they would encounter the same accident as Fang Cai by the lake.
The two of them lay on the small mound and saw an unforgettable scene, countless skeletons and Yin soldiers marched in formation, and the skeletal war horses' hooves trampled on the purple flames, dyeing the sand and soil black.
This Yin soldier has heard a little about the strange things in some places, but these strange and chaotic books are despised by contemporary readers. Chen Yuzhi believes in the theory of the six realms of reincarnation, so he has a trace of awe for everything in the world, but this does not mean that he believes that the legendary Huangquan Hell really exists.
The young man gently said to Li Xiyang, "Is this scene an illusion?"
Maoshan Xiaodao shook his head, he didn't know if this image of the Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao was an illusion, but now the solemn intent revealed here was strong, and it was completely like facing thousands of troops.
Chen Yuzhi wanted to argue about the truth and was about to move his body, but the sand and soil under his feet slipped, leading to some weak movements.
The Yin soldiers stopped, and looked towards the mound in unison, and the two of them hurriedly retracted their heads, as fast as old turtles in distress.
The ghost fire flashed in the eyes of the general riding the skeleton war horse, he looked at the small mound, and then razed it to the ground with a whip, and after seeing that there was no abnormality, the army of Yin soldiers continued to walk forward, with a momentum like a rainbow.
Chen Yuzhi and Li Xiyang gasped, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Lu Ling's box, I was afraid that the two of them would have become a lump of meat sauce, and the strength of the Yin soldier would be stronger than anyone he had ever seen......
Lu Lingqiao said: "You two are really bold, the Yin soldiers don't give way by borrowing the way, do you really want to go to see the king of Hades?"
Chen Yuzhi stabilized his mind, and pretended to be calm and said: "Lu Lingxuan, you have made me sad, I finally found you!"
Maoshan Xiaodao was a little excited, and said: "You are the predecessor of Wudang Lu Lingjiao?"
The young Taoist priest waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not a senior, just call me by my name, don't be too restrained!"
The young man got up and pinched Lu Ling's face, wanting to see if the other party was as illusory as the Yin soldier, Lu Lingqiao looked puzzled and asked, "Chen Yuzhi, what are you doing here?"
"Hehe, I just want to see if you're a big living person, it's not that I'm scared. By the way, how did you end up in this Maoshan Realm?"
Lu Lingjiao pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and said: "After I went up to Mao Mountain, I was welcomed by Uncle Zeng Li to the top of the main peak, and then I fought with that old boy for a long time, and narrowly defeated him by half a move with the Pure Yang Sword. This old boy knew that he couldn't beat me, so he made a sneak attack! I fell into this realm unprepared, and I lost the Pure Yang Sword...... If I hadn't sensed a trace of thunder before, I wouldn't have gone out of the cave to investigate, let alone rescued you!"
Chen Yuzhi slapped his big hand and said angrily: "I know that Uncle Zeng Li is not a good bird, Maoshan Xiaodao, you see I'm right!"
Li Xiyang didn't dare to face the reality, Uncle Zeng Li treated him like a relative since he was a child, thinking of this, he said without confidence: "Maybe Uncle Shi has some troubles......
"There's a fart problem, I think he just wants the Pure Yang Sword, the person who injured me that night in the torture hall must be him!"
Lu Lingqiao was calm, and he asked, "Why did Uncle Zeng Li hurt you?"
"I was in Yangzhou that day, and the Pure Yang Sword came out of the air with blood, I thought it was you who had an accident, so I went to Maoshan overnight to ......"
After listening to the other party's story about what happened recently, Lu Lingqiao sighed: "I blame me, I have caused you to suffer." ”
Chen Yuzhi patted the other party's shoulder, looking neither big nor small, and said: "It's a matter of talking about this, just if you prevent Zhang Tianshi from entering Beimang in Jiangnan Province, I owe you a great favor, what is it if you suffer some minor injuries!"
Li Xiyang said brokenly: "You guy, turning your face is faster than turning a book, and you just told me that your injuries have not healed......"
Although Lu Ling's box did not have the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, his cultivation was still there, and he interrupted the two of them and said, "I may be able to help you find the old master of Maoshan Mountain." ”
Maoshan Xiaodao was excited, as long as Xiao Keji could be retrieved, it didn't matter if he let him fight with his life. In Li Xiyang's eyes, the master is his father, and he left all right and wrong behind him in order to save himself......
"Is that true?"
"If that's what you say, it should be found. I have already explored this acre and three points of land, and there is only one boundary that I have not set foot in, if your master is still in the Maoshan realm, then he must be here!"
On Maoshan Mountain, at this time, the disciples of each peak gathered outside Huayang Cave, and the people of the Discipline Hall were all arrogant, as if they had a feeling of superiority, but there was no way, who made Uncle Zeng Li a person from the Discipline Hall, and now one person has attained the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, and then Maoshan is the Discipline Hall has the final say, and even the Punishment Hall can be ignored......
Liu Pastor has not recovered from his serious injury, and at this time, he still needs Tao Jinghong's support when he stands outside Huayang Cave.
The Elder of the Discipline Hall, Misuzi, stood in front of the people and sneered, "Elder Liu, why is it so miserable? Isn't it that he is too old to even walk?"
Tao Jinghong saw him provoking his master, and immediately snorted coldly.
Liu Chuandao said with a smile: "The precept hall is barking now, it's really lively!"
Uncle Zeng Li slowly walked out of Huayang Cave, his face was gloomy, he never thought that Huayang Cave was actually sealed by someone with a formation......