Chapter 6: The Demon of the Broken Realm

Tian Jiuxian and Chu Xiaojiu climbed the stone cave with the iron drill, and the mirage was much more convenient, he climbed the iron drill, and flew up to the stone cave with a few spread his wings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As soon as they got into the cave, they heard an old voice inside, "There are quite a few guests here today." ”

The hole was not large, and as far as the eye could see, there was only an old man with long eyebrows over his shoulders, sitting next to a small pool.

Tian Jiuxian immediately walked up to the old man, bowed deeply and said, "Tian Jiuxian pays homage to the ancestor. ”

Chu Xiaojiu and Mirage both felt very surprised, this old man was Tian Jiuxian's ancestor. That is the master of his master's master, seeing that his master is already over sixty years old, then this old man is not already over a hundred years old. But although his face is old, his body is not bent and his back is not hunched. Holding an ordinary mahogany cane in his hand, he sat on a stone couch. Looking at the pool next to him is even more novel, how can there be a pool here?

"This is the former sect master of our Refining Sect, the former sect master, the master of the Xuanjing Dao. Tian Jiuxian introduced Chu Xiaojiu and the mirage.

Tian Jiuxian said that the predecessor was a little stumbling, and Chu Xiaojiu and the others also saw it, with the age of the old man, they no longer knew how many terms they had before.

"Xuanjing Dao Chief. Chu Xiaojiu and Mirage heard that they were respected seniors, and they also hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"Haha! What a former sect master, I'm an old man now. I'm glad you came to see me. This Xuanjing Dao Chief said very cheerfully.

Suddenly, the pool beside him glowed with a colorful glow, and the hole was very colorful.

"You're happy to see it, too. Daoist Xuanjing pointed to the pool and said.

"Could this be a demon?" Mirage heard this, and immediately thought that this should not be an ordinary pool.

"Yes, it's a Broken Realm Demon. You're not here to see me old man, are you?" said the Xuanjing Dao Chief, stroking his beard.

"Seniors. What is the Broken Realm Demon?" asked the Mirage to the Xuanjing Dao Master.

"Yes! We have come to pick up things at the behest of the Holy Prophet. Tian Jiuxian stretched out his hand and took out the colorful copper card given by the Holy Ming Prophet from his arms, and handed it to the Xuanjing Dao Master.

"You look. The Xuanjing Daoist took the bronze card and shook it on the pool.

I saw that this pool was emitting a colorful glow, and several people walked into the pool to see it clearly. I saw something slowly appear at the bottom of the pool in the glow, and the thing became clearer and clearer, gradually floating up little by little.

The Xuanjing Dao Master reached out and took out the thing that had floated up from the pool, it was a yellow cloth package.

"You see? This is the Broken Boundary Demon, which can create the Broken Boundary and store things. The Xuanjing Dao Master said to a few people.

"Then what is this copper card for?" Mirage has been in the Jingzhou branch for a few years, and I don't know that there is such a broken demon in the Royal Demon Dao, and there is also this card to take things.

"This Broken Demon doesn't speak, they communicate by emitting different colors of light, and when you see it emitting different colors of light, it's actually talking. This copper card of various colors is to tell it what to take out. "Xuanjing Dao Master handed the yellow cloth package to Tian Jiuxian and said to them.

When he came, the prophet said that he would know what he was going to do when he took something. Tian Jiuxian took the burden and hurriedly opened it to take a look. The burden opened, and inside was a cone the size of two palms, with many small holes protruding from the top of the cone, and a parchment roll.

This cone is a bit like a large conch and looks like the shell of some creature.

Tian Jiuxian opened the parchment scroll, and the parchment paper read, "Demon Lan shell, there is Demon Lan, like fog, living in this shell, releasing up to several miles, devouring people every day." ”

It seems that this thing is called the Demon Lan Shell, but what is this thing for? A few people still don't understand. However, since the Holy Ming Prophet let it be useful, Tian Jiuxian put away the demon Lan shell and carried it on his back.

Chu Xiaojiu and the others bid farewell to the Xuanjing Daoist and went down to the void. Returning to Yunxiao Temple the same way, Tian Jiuxian said goodbye to his master, and several people rode fast horses, all the way out of Wangwu Mountain, and ran towards Laoshan Mountain.

Several people did not dare to enter the city along the way, so they resupplied in some small villages. When they were about to arrive in Qingdao, there would be Japanese troop trucks passing by from time to time on the road, and they had to avoid them from time to time. When I was about to arrive at Laoshan, I saw two large truckloads of Japanese soldiers also heading towards Laoshan.

They had a hunch that these Japanese soldiers should be going to the misty valley, so they followed the two carts of Japanese soldiers from a distance.

The two cars of Japanese drove to a mountain village, which is not small, and there are more than 100 households. As soon as the Japanese soldiers arrived, they surrounded the entrance of the village and set up camp.

They looked towards the village from a distance, and saw the occasional few people passing by at the entrance of the village. In a small field outside the village, a big man was hoeing, and this big man was Zhao Dalong, and it seemed that they had found the right one.

The mirage itself is dressed in a cloak and a hat, and it looks like an ordinary villager. Tian Jiuxian and Chu Xiaojiu found some firewood for him to carry on his back, making him feel as if he had just returned from collecting firewood from the mountains.

The mirage carried the firewood on his back, went down to the field, went up to talk to Zhao Dalong, and then the two entered the village together.

At night, with the help of the ability to fly, the mirage quietly went out of the village and found Chu Xiaojiu and Tian Jiuxian.

"Brother Worm, you're back!What's going on here?Are they all there?" Tian Jiuxian was anxious to know the situation inside, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"They are all in the village, and so are the ears of the Xuzhou branch. This is Liangxia Village, and there are no big roads in the area, they are all mountain paths, and Japanese cars can't get in. The nearest village to the misty valley that the prophet said is a ditch stream, and there are at least ten miles of mountain roads. They said that it was not too late to enter the mountains before the Japanese, and let me take you around the mountains, and they also hurried over at night. "The mirage is also a rectum, and it says everything that needs to be said in one call.

Tian Jiuxian and Chu Xiaojiu also felt that it was not too late, so they found a mountain to hide the horses. Let the mirage lead them from the mountain path to the bottom of the ditch in the dark. Fortunately, the moonlight was shining on the mountain at night, and several people could barely see the road clearly. The Mirage's ability to fly also plays a role, keeping them from going in the wrong direction.

Towards dawn they saw a mud house, built in a rudimentary way of loess, straw, stones, and planks. There was a small courtyard in front of it, and the gate and the door were open.

A bad feeling came to Chu Xiaojiu, he knew that this was what the Japanese were like after slaughtering the village in Shanxi. Seeing that there was no one around, he walked quickly into the courtyard and ran into the house.

When I entered the house, I saw Wang Yunlan in the house, and the bodies of two adults and a child were placed on the ground. They all had deep cuts on them.