Chapter 57: White Impermanence
A small road leads straight from the foot of Yishan Mountain to the top of the mountain, which is about fifty or sixty zhang long and less than half a zhang wide.
The skeletal paws around the flats and in the woods probably wanted to bask in the moonlight, and they all ran to the last ten feet of the road like crabs catching the tide. Layer upon layer, drill in and climb out.
Some of the skeletons were dragged brutally, biting one of their claws, but their eye sockets were digging deep. A rat sprang out and was torn to shreds in an instant. Except for a few paws dyed red, not a single trace remained.
The scene is absurd and terrifying, disgusting to see, and the scalp is exploding.
The scholar shot straight at the top of the mountain like a ray of white light, and jumped into the air at the last ten feet.
That posture is as vast as relying on the wind to resist the wind, so it is not dashing out of the dust, fluttering like a fairy.
Backed by the blue night sky, the bright moon, and the white clouds like slender feathers, it seems that a bare-chested immortal is flying in the wind.
"Little ......"
"Be careful" before she spit out a word, Liu Ruofei's neck seemed to be choked by an iron hand, and she couldn't speak.
Tom, dirt splashes.
"It's not small. ”
The scholar snorted unhappily in the air, and as soon as he landed on the edge of the ping, he raised his arms at shoulder level, bent his elbows, and his strong biceps muscles immediately stood out. Then he squatted sideways slightly, and his huge chest muscles deliberately jumped a few times.
He had indeed only taken a shower, and his pants were still wet.
The water droplets on the hair rolled down the naked upper body, crystal clear, and the skin looked like jade, without a single flaw, and the blood marks scratched by the skeleton disappeared without a trace. His muscles are not as exaggerated and rugged as rock carvings, but they are full and soft, and they are extremely attractive, making people feel that one more is too strong, and one less is too thin.
Except for the night of candles in the cave room, the girls hardly have a chance to see the naked body full of male breath.
Liu Ruofei was short of breath for a while, and quickly stabilized her mind. With bright eyes, a shallow smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and he felt that this mysterious and good-looking man was really funny.
Chunhua was not injured, but at this moment, she was dizzy and weak, and the sword fell to the ground and quickly picked it up. The little face was flushed with shame, and he lowered his head, trembling as if he had committed a great sin.
The scholar bared his teeth and put on a few postures to show his body, only to notice that there were three more people, stopped and pointed to the center and asked, "Where did you come from?"
Bai Wuchang was silent, and his smiling expression did not change at all.
The scholar scratched his head, swaggered to the pingzhong, and said as he walked:
"Hmph, I don't even know that you must be new. Hehe, the 'landlord' lost miserably. Wear a top hat, little meaning. When I first arrived, I was playing cards with a bunch of old guys, and my face was covered with notes, and my pants were about to be lost...... Dude, let me see the hat. What kind of paper is it made of? It's pointy, it's high, it's slippery, it's so crisp. Don't steal the nanomaterials from Bai Yujing, that thing is too expensive......"
Tsk, this man has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dares to take off the hat of impermanence!
Liu Ruofei, Tong Jin, and Chunhua's hearts beat to their throats.
As soon as the scholar stretched out his hand, Bai Wuchang instantly disappeared in place, appearing a foot away from the palm of his hand.
"Hehe, the movements are quite numb. What to hide, Lao Tzu will not make a small report......"
The scholar grabbed an air, was stunned, and pounced.
Bai Wuchang snorted coldly and gently waved the mourning stick. The scholar was sent flying in the air, and castration was like electricity.
Yunmeng's three people changed color.
Being able to easily break through the Four Elephants Punishment Yin Array, and be hit in the chest with a stick that overwhelming the mountains and seas, how can he still live? Just that fierce and domineering force can beat the flesh mortal fetus into meat sauce.
The scholar's back hit the upper part of a tree trunk on the edge of the law, and he twisted his body and hooked his arm in the electric light and stone fire, spinning like a spinning top.
Everyone saw only a white shadow falling around the tree, sawdust flying, and the sound of cheering was endless.
After a few breaths, the scholar finally landed, and his feet were so weak that he fell to one knee, snorting and panting, and his chest was black.
Hey, I'm not dead!
The tree behind him was shaved to its bark and clean.
Finished...... Looking at this look, even if he didn't die, he couldn't survive the second blow of the mourning stick. Tong Jin's heart was cold, knowing that if the scholars were finished, they would definitely not survive.
Liu Ruofei saw that the scholar's chest was sinking with his breathing, and the bruises were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she felt that she was not seriously injured, and she was still in a drunken state. However, he didn't know how to make him sober. As long as he moves, he will definitely be killed by Bai Wuchang like an ant, and it will not help.
The newly dead and the zombies jumped over in a dark, muffled voice.
"You...... Be...... Who ......"
Liu Ruofei's heart tightened, knowing that the voice was coming from Bai Wuchang's control corpse. The purpose of setting up such a big battle tonight is to force the scholar to ask about his origin.
The scholar seemed to have forgotten that he had just been beaten away by a stick, his face was dazed, and after slowly standing up, he grabbed his hair in pain with his hand and muttered to himself:
"Who am I...... Where is this...... What are you doing...... I, as if I had a dream, came to a place called Yangwu...... Did you enter my dream, or did I enter your dream......"
Hearing these words, a sense of emptiness struck, and Tong Jin felt cold all over his body.
Who could experience such a ridiculous thing?
Barren mountains and mountains, broken bones everywhere. Next to him stood the princess with golden branches and jade leaves, and in front of him stood the soul-hooking Bai Impermanence, a new dead person, a zombie, and a guy who was suspected of being an immortal, saying that everyone was in a dream.
The newly deceased are like puppets, continuing to ask monotonous questions.
"The ghost is on the road, and Huangquan will not return. You...... Be...... Who ......"
The scholar seemed to be reminded, and after thinking for a long time and not knowing the point, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and stepped forward to remove the yellow paper covering the face of the newly deceased. At first sight, he was so surprised that he took a few steps back against the trunk of the tree and stammered:
"I, I seem to recognize...... You are called Niu Ding......"
But then he was confused again, and in distress he flicked his skull with his fingers, and said:
"Who am Niu Ding, and who am I......"
looked at the green-haired zombie again, looked left and right, and said suspiciously:
"It's dressed as a monkey, and I seem to know it...... I've heard people talk about their appearance...... Call, call, Hu Er. By the way, it's called Hu Er, and it's been five years since he died...... The spicy one next door is all about Lao Tzu after a hundred years of death, but how could Lao Tzu recognize this ugly monster......"
Bai Wuchang watched coldly, motionless.
The hollow sound of the new dead echoed across the hill.
"Who are you...... Where did it come from...... What do you know......"
At the foot of the hill, the streets and alleys that were only more than a mile away did not even have a light on, and they were lifeless. It stands to reason that there is such a big commotion in the tomb mountain, and it is impossible for the nearby people not to hear it.
They all seem to be quite smart.
In the middle of the night, there was a terrifying sound in the gloomy place. was so frightened that they all closed the door and turned off the lights, and hid in the quilt one by one and shivered. No one is bold enough to live impatiently and resentfully to find out.
The scholar stood in a daze for a while, his eyes gradually brightened, and he suddenly became angry and shouted, "Niu Ding, where did you get a few children?"
After finishing speaking, he rushed forward, his five fingers were like hooks, grabbed the new dead and threw it into the woods.
The cow hit the smooth trunk of the tree, his brain cracked and died no longer, he collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, his mouth opened and closed, and he said weakly: "You...... Be...... Who ......"
On this side, the scholar and the zombie Hu Er crackled and fought, fists to the flesh.
The action is getting faster and faster, and the sound is getting denser and denser.
Suddenly, the black and white figures disappeared, the wind was fierce, and a tornado rushed straight into the sky.
The tornado shifted to the road, spraying white powder into the sky as if a heavy snow had fallen.
The bone claws scurried around, scrambling to escape, like fiddler crabs sensing the coming tsunami.
The tornado moved into the forest, shaking the ground.
The big trees snapped and broken, and the branches, leaves, shrubs, flowers and plants all became powder, and they continued to fly into the sky, floating with the wind, covering the clouds and the moon.
After half a cup of tea, the sound gradually quieted.
There was a gray shadow under the mountain.
Liu Ruofei saw that the man was shirtless, and knew that the scholar had won, and she was pleasantly surprised.
The peak of martial arts is close to melee, and even the immortal master has to retreat. The scholar was not afraid of corpses, and with his bare hands, he killed the green-haired zombie that was comparable to the pinnacle of martial arts.
Tsk, who is the opponent within three feet?
Tong Jin sighed, his heart said that he couldn't pass this level, and Yun Meng and his party would suffer after all.
The reason why he was still alive until now was that this unfathomable ghost cultivator in front of him wanted to use the souls of a few people to ask the root cause of breaking into the gathering formation. When an ordinary monk encounters a ghost cultivator, he must be killed. And where the ghost has repaired, there will never be a trace of leakage.
Unless the scholar is really an immortal, he sacrifices an extremely powerful magic weapon, casts a very high magic spell, and destroys the impermanence. If he has magic weapons and knows magic, why should he follow the example of the reckless men in the market to fight with their fists and feet, and fight for strength? Who has ever heard of an immortal walking down the altar, taking off his magic clothes, and fighting with people bare-chested?
The gray shadow shot out, and a voice shouted excitedly.
"Grandma is a bear, this product has rough skin and thick meat, and it takes a lot of effort to live and fight...... Come to think of it, I was still fighting monsters and upgrading just now...... That's right, first fight the skeleton monster, then fight the zombie monster, and there is an impermanent monster on the top of the mountain...... yes, hit it a grand slam, and that beautiful little sister rescued is a gift package!"