Chapter 113: The Road of Corpses
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The dignified-looking Taoist said again: "There are only two elders who come out of Obsidian Prefecture this time, one is Ye Zhiqiu, the elder of Jiuding Mountain, and the other is Murong, the elder of the Stargazing Spirit Sect. As he said this, the people behind him immediately understood the identity of the man and woman standing at the top of the mountain opposite.
They couldn't hear the voices of the people of Obsidian, apparently muffled by spells. I only saw two more disciples walking out after themselves, saluting the two elders standing in front, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to explain, and the two disciples came to the foggy river.
One of the disciples took out a green leaf from his bosom, and then was silent for a while, as if he was meditating on a mantra, and suddenly opened his mouth and blew, and the green leaf suddenly flew up, flipped in the air and fell on the white mist and turned into an aoba ship. The disciple who was squatting on the ground disappeared in a flash, and then appeared on the bow of the Aoba boat, sitting cross-legged.
The other disciple hung a long sword from his waist, stepped out in one step, and stood in the center of the boat.
Everyone here in Jiuhua Prefecture didn't know the origin of these two disciples, and looked at the dignified Taoist who was standing at the front one by one. Sure enough, the Taoist said without losing expectations: "It is the disciple of Jiuding Mountain who walks in the white mist with the green leaves turning into a boat, looking at the inner light of the ship god that he turned into green leaves, and the charms on the ship are dense, it is obvious that he has been in the god realm for a short time." Jiuding Mountain is famous for its green leaf charms, known as a leaf falling, the world is autumn. It is similar to the treasure money in ancient times, but there are many differences. Another disciple standing in the center of the ship should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, the most profound sword technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, which is rumored to be able to turn ten thousand swords into ten thousand swords, which belongs to the swordsmanship that very few people have practiced. Ye Zhiqiu let these two people enter the battle together, obviously letting one defend and one attack. But I think their purpose this time is still just to explore the reality of this foggy river. ”
The Aoba boat slowly sank into the White Misty River and gradually disappeared.
Nine days of white clouds, the sun shines on the world.
After only a while, the Aoba boat had completely disappeared, as if it had sunk into the raging sea and never reappeared, and after another moment, no movement was heard, as if no one had entered the white fog at all.
Looking from a distance, Ye Zhiqiu's face was pale. I saw his lips tremble again, and three people walked out behind him, all with eyes like lightning and bodies like a breeze. I saw them salute, and the three of them suddenly rose into the air, hovering in the void, but their bodies became lighter and weaker, and finally turned into three small black tornadoes, which merged together, and in an instant, they swelled like black drills from a distance.
"That's the black wind array of the obsidian black wind gate, and the black wind trick in their door records that this wind can blow people's souls, and the Nine Heavens Immortal God will fall when it encounters the wind." The dignified Taoist said. As he spoke, the black wind, which rolled into a black diamond, had already penetrated into the river of fog.
In the distance, although the sound of the black wind tearing through the void could be heard, there was no trace of wind intent felt. As soon as the black tornado fell into the foggy river, it immediately stirred wildly like a black stick in the river. The originally rushing river of fog immediately became a little chaotic, and a whirlpool appeared. The whirlpool became bigger and bigger, slowly covering the entire embroidery spring bend.
The black wind slowly sank into the river mist, and although it could no longer be seen, the river mist could be seen spinning like a millstone.
Ye Zhiqiu, who was on the hill where Obsidian Prefecture was located on the opposite mountain, smiled, turned around and said a few words, and immediately four people jumped out. One of the people slapped a golden talisman on his body, and a layer of golden light suddenly shrouded his body. He didn't wait for the person next to him, and a fish leap had already fallen into the foggy river.
Someone immediately asked the dignified Taoist what his origin was.
The dignified Taoist said: "This is a disciple of the Vajra Gate, and the beginner disciple began to hold the Vajra mantra, draw the Vajra talisman, and practice to the depths of the body to transform the angry eyes of the Vajra, and live forever." As he spoke, another disciple with a sword box walked out, only to see him shout 'unsheathed', and a yellow light rushed out of the sword box. As soon as the yellow light swirled around the void, it was already hanging above his head, but it was a small short sword. Protected by the sword light, he carried the sword box on his back and disappeared into the river fog in one step.
"This is a disciple of the Sword Sect, but he specializes in sword boxes, known as a box in his hand, collecting all the flying swords in the world. All the flying swords that entered his sword box would become hiss in a few days. ”
As he spoke, another disciple took out a piece of red jade talisman from his bosom, waved his hand and threw it out, turning into a red cloud.
"This is stepping on the Yunxian Gate, there is a volume of "Fuyao Jue" in the door, and the first sentence of the opening chapter is: Nine days on the clouds, heaven and earth are free."
Another disciple suddenly rolled on the spot, turned into a white snake, and disappeared into the clouds.
"This is a disciple of the Ninety-Nine Guiyuan Sect, majoring in the art of change in the door, and there is a volume of "Heaven and Earth Xuan Transformation Technique" that records eighteen methods of change."
This dignified Taoist seemed to say casually, but the people who listened behind him were all shocked, not because of how magical the methods of those sects were, but because he would actually know something clear, this is not only something that can be done by being knowledgeable, there are many things that are impossible to know even if they are widely seen. In their eyes, the dignified person in front of them suddenly became mysterious.
At this time, someone said: "The black wind array in front will disrupt the rushing momentum of the foggy river, so Ye Zhiqiu will take the opportunity to send so many people down at once." I'm afraid that this Jinghe River God is going to be in danger. ”
The majestic-looking Taoist was silent, just staring at the foggy river, as if he could see through the thick white mist.
At this time, Murong of the Stargazing Spirit Sect suddenly said a word to the woman behind her, and the woman in red behind her bowed her head slightly, soared into the air, and disappeared into the white mist like a red silk veil.
After Murong disappeared into the white mist, Murong pointed to the sky, and a clear light overflowed from her fingertips, pointing in the sky as if opening a void, as if breaking through a foreign world. The broken void spread layer by layer, first the white mist surged, and then the white mist slowly faded away, revealing a woman in red. She looked up at the sky, and it was the girl in red who had just disappeared into the mist.
"This is the mirror technique of the Stargazing Spirit Sect, but there must be a spirit guide in front of it, and wherever the spirit guide goes, you can see it in the mirror."
What I saw in the mirror image was centered on the girl in red, and I saw that the girl in red was shrouded in a layer of red light, and her black hair was just loosely tied to the end, and at the same time, a string of small golden bells hung on it, shaking step by step.
She walked through the white mist and obviously met great resistance, as if the churning clouds had turned into real waves. Not long after walking, a corpse appeared in the mirror. The girl in red squatted down to investigate, and the image in the mirror suddenly became clear, and the people outside also saw clearly that it was the disciple of the Heart Lantern Sect before. I saw that his throat had already been cut, and his eyes were full of fear.
The girl in red continued to walk forward, and it didn't take long for her to encounter two more corpses, but it was the disciple who entered in the Qingye boat in Jiuding Mountain, the Qingye was cut into two pieces in his palm, and the other disciple was stuck on the ground with a sword on one side, and his body was lying under the sword, and his head rolled off the side.
The people outside looked secretly frightened.
She took a few more steps forward and immediately saw three corpses, none other than the three disciples of the Black Wind Gate.
Murong, who was outside, immediately changed his face and shouted at the mirror image, "Hongchen, come back." ”
The girl in red obviously heard it, she looked up at the outside of the formation, shook her head, her mouth moved, she didn't know what to say, and no sound came out. She continued to walk forward. didn't take a few steps, and saw a corpse with severed limbs and heads, it was the King Kong disciple, and then took a step forward, and a ** flying sword was inserted into the ground, next to it was the flying sword master, the disciple of the Sword Sect, and his sword box was gone. Turning around, there was another disciple who had stepped on the Yunxian Sect and fell in a pool of blood.
"Hongchen, come back quickly, do you hear it?" Murong on the top of the mountain shouted angrily. The girl in red named Hongchen in the mirror image walked forward quickly as if she was attracted by something. Everywhere he passed, a white snake was cut in two, and more than a dozen people with different heads were lying there, men and women, the magic weapon of one place.
"Hongchen, come back quickly, danger."
Many people outside wanted her to go forward again, and from the mirror image, it could be seen that it was only a small riverbank hillside, and there must be a river temple in front of her.
Just here, the girl in red suddenly stopped leaving, only to see her bow her head and point to the center of her eyebrows, as if she was silently reciting a spell, and suddenly pointed out, and the scene in the mirror image immediately expanded, only to see a temple suddenly appear in the mirror. There was a red light in the temple, and it was impossible to see clearly. However, at this moment, a white light flashed out, dazzling, and at the same time, a clear sword groan was transmitted, and the mirror image was instantly shattered, and when the mirror image disappeared, it was the image of the girl in red turning around and running into the air.
"Red Dust!" Murong shouted, and he had already risen into the air and disappeared into the white mist. At the same time, that Ye Zhiqiu also stepped into the void one step, like stepping on a ladder to the sky, and in a few steps, he had already soared into the sky, and a handful of green leaves in his hand were waved, turning into a cyan mountain and pressing down.
In an instant, the white mist surged wildly, rising like a sea and submerging the mountain, and at the same time, a sword roar sounded. I saw a thin light swept towards Ye Zhiqiu, and the white light was like a silver thread, like a thunderbolt turned into a thunderbolt in the nine heavens. Ye Zhiqiu's face changed, his hands waved together, and in an instant, the sky was full of fallen leaves, and the silver filaments swam among the green leaves, and none of them could touch the silver filaments.
Ye Zhiqiu's face changed greatly, and he turned around and flew towards the sky. However, as soon as he turned around and took a few steps towards the Nine Heavens, the silver filament suddenly appeared on the back of his neck, and as soon as he saw the silver filament wrapping around his hind strength, Ye Zhiqiu's head had already fallen from his shoulder.
There was no blood spurting out between the severed heads of the corpse, and just when everyone was puzzled, the corpse suddenly turned into a broken green leaf, and the figure in the void cloud in the distance flickered, and a pale person appeared, who was not Ye Zhiqiu.
You are the stars of the nine heavens, walking according to the **********.
Today is a very happy day for me, and I hope to bring it to you.
After the completion of "Humane Era", for some reasons I signed a contract with Huaxia Originals, and this signing was a months of waiting. In the process of waiting, that kind of longing and hesitation is like walking on a mountain road at night, restlessness gnaws at the soul. I longed for a lighthouse ahead of me, and I longed for someone to stay at the next corner. And I am extremely afraid that this darkness will never recede, and I am afraid that the path I have taken will extend all the way to the abyss of hell.
However, I did not fall after all, because on this dark and unknown road, there have been your waiting and inquiry, which is like the starlight in the darkness, letting me know that I still exist and have not been forgotten by the world.
Thank you all for your silent support and waiting over the past few days.
With you here, I will not feel lonely and afraid, because wherever I go, there will be stars in the form of your eyes shining overhead. I firmly believe that one day, the sky will be full of stars, covering the sun and moon, that is the light that belongs to you. Let's move forward on this unknown road together!
The first sentence of the introduction of the book says: "There are often countless choices, and there is often no choice,"
But as long as we have courage and faith, no matter where we are, no matter what we do, there will be light.
- Encourage together!
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- Kiss your fingertips
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