Chapter 210: Death Swamp
On the small bamboo peak of Qingyun Mountain, under the night sky, the sky is full of stars, and the night breeze is gently blowing. Lu Xueqi gently walked into the hall with the Tianya Divine Sword in hand. Above the main hall, Master Shuiyue looked like in the past, sitting quietly on the main seat. Seeing Lu Xueqi come in, she put down the teacup in her hand and said with a smile: "Qi'er, you are here." ”
She was still so cold, raised her head and said, "Yes, master." ”
Master Shuiyue stood up, walked to her side, raised his head and saw the bright moon in the mountains, and said in a low voice: "I called you, it was news from Tongtian Peak today, there is a strange light rushing to the sky in the Western Swamp, and it is rumored that the Heaven and Earth Treasure is about to be born." Senior Brother Sect Master has already made arrangements for you young disciples to go out and see the world. Lin Jingyu has been guarding the spirit of the ancestral hall for ten years, plus you and Zeng Shushu, as well as Song Daren and others from Dazhufeng go out for a walk, and Senior Brother Xiao Yicai and Xiao are also going, so you can go out with him. ”
Lu Xueqi nodded and asked, "When the strange treasure is born, no one will go to the uncles and uncles?"
Master Shuiyue said with a smile: "This time, I heard that there are young disciples from Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley going. After the First World War ten years ago, our Qingyun line suffered heavy losses, and the two factions have been secretly watching the position of the leader of the righteous path for a long time, but we can't lose to them, of course, you are there, and we old guys can't make a move. ”
She then laughed: "Over the years, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and with Senior Xiao's nephew leading the team, I think it is not weaker than them, and we are very relieved." ”
Lu Xueqi nodded, and then asked, "The people of the Demon Sect will also go, right?"
"After the First World War ten years ago, the people of the Demon Sect suffered even more heavy losses, and now they don't know where they are entrenched. The famous three sons of the Demon Sect are also of the same generation as you, although their cultivation is superb, but if you want to join forces with Tianyin Temple Incense Valley, even if you can't defeat them, you won't be defeated, so there is no need to worry. ”
Listening to her words, Lu Xueqi also quieted down. Ten years ago, after the Qingyun War, the middle level of the Demon Sect suffered heavy losses under the Zhuxian Sword, and even Yuyangzi of the Immortal Hall was cut off in the left arm, which has been honestly tight all these years. And he and the others, even if Qi Hao succeeded to the head of Longshou Peak, there were also three or four geniuses who could handle it, thinking of their own cultivation progress, they had no doubts about Master Shuiyue's words. She suddenly looked at Shui Yue, and her voice came in a low voice: "Master, will Senior Brother Guan go?"
Master Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, the figure under the Zhuxian Sword ten years ago was vividly visible, the woman who fell under the Zhuxian Sword betrayed Qingyun's figure because of this, and the knife that had not been out of the Great Bamboo Peak for ten years, and sighed: "I don't know, he hasn't been down the Great Bamboo Peak for ten years, I'm afraid he won't go this time, right?" I heard that the senior brother in charge asked the disciple to send a letter to the Great Bamboo Peak, but he only saw your Uncle Tian and came back. ”
Thinking of the sword light that filled the sky and the galaxy ten years ago, as well as the ghost of the "blood boy", he felt a slight sense of regret in his heart, and sighed: "He is complaining about our uncles." But how does he know what we are doing?"
Lu Xueqi's face turned pale, and her cold expression finally had a hint of weirdness, but she just looked at Master Shuiyue quietly, quieting down in the night breeze.
On the big bamboo peak, the ethereal clouds are like white ribbons floating in the mountains, and the humid air in the early morning, as well as the fresh and cool wind, cross the emerald green bamboo forest, and blow over the mountain of the big bamboo peak. In the faint light, the Silent Hall stood quietly until the sound of a dog barking broke the silence that had not been seen for a long time.
A monkey and a dog suddenly cheered, and the figure stood up towards the forest. Little Gray jumped up, rushed over like a gray light, jumped into the air, and jumped into the man's arms! It clung to the man's shirt, laughed loudly, and released its joy without fear, "squeaking" and laughing.
The man crossed his hands, and the once fierce aura disappeared at this moment, and his eyebrows were full of soft smiles that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he hugged Xiao Ash in his arms. After a while, he suddenly felt it again, looked down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaned over, stroked the head of Rhubarb, who was rubbing his body, and said with a smile: "Rhubarb, are you okay?"
Rhubarb naturally couldn't speak, just whined and whimpered, his tail kept wagging and rubbing his head against his palm. The corners of his eyes, as if no one was seeing, faintly reflected the light: "Only you, still treat me as before!"
He sighed softly, took a deep breath of the once familiar smell of longing in this bamboo forest, and looked at the bamboo pole he had sat on with Baguio ten years ago. At this time, he suddenly paused and looked at the figure standing quietly among the shadows of the bamboo forest. The figure gradually overlapped with the gentle figure of ten years ago, and the figure went against the sky, drowning in the thunder.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the figure in a daze, the careful guidance under the black bamboo, the flames by the waterhole, and the footsteps of the rest of his life after the bloody cave catastrophe, all finally turned into a piece of starlight under the Zhuxian Sword. The mountain breeze blew, and even Xiao Ash rubbed his hair vigorously, and he called in a low voice: "Seventh Senior Brother!"
At this time, a rush of footsteps sounded, but the wild dog Taoist who followed him walked over with a face full ......of gloom, the shabby robe was torn by thorns a few times, he complained loudly: "Hey, stinky boy, are you crazy, you don't have to do this if you want to die!
He suddenly paused, pulled out the fange on his chest suddenly, his face was extremely solemn, and he whispered: "Stinky boy, what are you doing in a daze, it's too late to leave." Then he rushed forward, and was about to rush forward.
The ghost shouted: "Don't move......" He didn't react at all, he still rushed forward, but only a pure palm phantom lit up, and slapped on the fange stick he had just sacrificed at a speed that he couldn't react at all, and then pressed him to the ground.
The figure didn't look at him, but said softly to Zhang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
The light and shadow dissipated, and the wild dog Dao man's whole body became even more tattered, and he staggered to his feet, and only then did he almost figure out the situation. He looked over and saw that his eyes were blood-red, but he endured it stubbornly, and his voice was choked: "Seventh Senior Brother, Master...... Master, Master, Master...... Brothers, are they all right?"
Guan Mingyu looked at him straightly, and nodded seriously: "It's okay, there hasn't been much change over the years, it's just that the one who cooks has become the sixth senior brother." ”
After speaking, he chuckled and said: "Tell me what you have done over the years, pick up small things and say, I am tired of hearing about your big things, and it is not interesting to talk about them." ”
Ghost Li nodded vigorously, and then spoke.
Half an hour later, Guan Mingyu stood up, looked at the wild dog Taoist who had found a tree trunk to lean on, and said with a smile: "It sounds no different from before, it's just a different place, and you don't have to cook." Seeing Zhang Xiaofan nodding, he asked, "Who is this person?"
The wild dog Taoist was suddenly furious, forgetting even the pain of being slapped on the ground by the palm of his hand, and jumped up violently and scolded: "Who is this stinky boy's subordinate?"
Ghost Li explained a little at this time, and heard Guan Mingyu laugh and said, "Well, it's more backbone than the ones you said." Only then did he turn around and say, "Two days ago, I heard that Senior Nephew Xiao and Senior Brother Lin are going out of the mountains to Daze in the West, and even Senior Sister Lu is going to go, will you go?"
Ghost Li was stunned, seeing that the wild dog Taoist was just cursing, but he didn't do anything very measuredly, and nodded: "Well, there is a strange treasure born in Daze in the West, and the ghost king treats me well, I will definitely go......"
Guan Mingyu was quiet for a moment, and then said, "Well, then let's do it." Everything is fine in Dazhufeng, you can go back too, it is inconvenient to stay here. ”
Ghost Li's eyes were red, but a trace of blood suddenly appeared on his forehead, and he shook his body and nodded. Then he didn't even say goodbye, and he didn't care about the wild dog Taoist, so he carried Xiao Ash and galloped towards the other side of the mountain. The wild dog Taoist glared at Guan Mingyu fiercely, and cursed: "Hey, stinky boy, wait for me...... You brute, wait for me ......" and chased after the ghost without looking back.
After a while, the two disappeared into the mountain, Guan Mingyu shook his head, and said to himself: "Look at it like this, it should be the demonic power of the Blood Devouring Bead and the Soul Dementor that has exploded, hey......" He turned around and walked towards the bottom of the mountain in the faint light.
In front of the black bamboo forest, Rhubarb barked loudly alone, and its roar echoed in this mountain, and kept screaming, until a white hand touched the top of its head, and said softly: "Rhubarb, what's wrong? Why did you run here today, and you can't stop screaming?"
Rhubarb seemed to be a little excited and gasped, turned his eyes to look at Tian Ling'er, who was now a young woman, turned around again, and barked loudly to the sky, "Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang......"
Tian Ling'er frowned, glanced around, a little strange, and said, "What's the matter, rhubarb? By the way, what about Xiao Ash? Why isn't it with you?"
Rhubarb didn't know if he understood what she said, but he was still barking hoarsely at the sky. Tian Ling'er looked at the sky, but only saw the blue sky and white clouds, the blue sky was infinite, and the rare clouds were drawn out of the clouds, galloping through the sky, which was very spectacular. Somehow, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart, and she was stupid for a while.
After a long time, she turned her head and whispered, "Oh, it's all you, my mother asked me to come to find Senior Brother Seven, but I was delayed here." With that, she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked up the hill.
The sky was gray, and it looked very low, and there was a gust of wind that didn't know where it came from, and when it blew through the body, people felt cold. Beside a swamp overgrown with grass, there was a faint path leading inward.
Looking in from here, I saw that there were lush aquatic plants everywhere, and occasionally a lone tree stood in it. There was a faint smell of decay in the air, and above the swamp, a gray veil of mist wafted over the swamp, making it even more mysterious to see only the surrounding places.
This is the place where the strange treasure was born, the swamp of death.