Chapter 504: Bloody Brightness
From beginning to end, Ling Huchan never changed her mind, that is, to kill Li Changqing.
After the imperial doctors announced that Li Changqing had died, Li Changqing should be allowed to stay in the mausoleum honestly until he really died.
But Wei Xiaobao withered and saved Li Changqing.
Even if Li Changqing will not recover his memory in the future, Ling Huchan will not waver in his heart to kill Li Changqing.
Wei Xiaobao also thought about this problem, and chuckled: "If Changqing really suddenly regained his memory, I think he should know that I saved him." ”
"Xiaobao, it seems that you have forgotten a story that you once told me." Ling Huchan wanted to persuade Wei Xiaobao not to be too loyal to the Li family, if it weren't for the Li family's need for Wei Xiaobao, if it weren't for Wei Xiaobao's power being too monstrous, maybe Wei Xiaobao would have turned into a white bone long ago.
Wei Xiaobao knew that Ling Huchan said this, and it was only for his good, so he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, even if Changqing is a snake, I won't be that stupid farmer." ”
With these words, Linghu Chan can also feel at ease.
Where the Nine Treasures pass, whenever they are seen, they will cause panic.
But they had long heard that the nine thousand years old had raised a giant snake in the mansion, and now that they were able to see it with their own eyes, they knew how terrible this giant snake was.
A few days later, he arrived at the foot of the top of the light, and learned that everything was as usual in the teaching, so that Huchan's hanging heart was also put down.
When the Ming Sect members saw the Nine Treasures, they were all shocked, and they were almost so frightened that they peed their pants.
It is hard for normal people to imagine that there are such giant snakes in this world.
Despite the fact that it is spring, it is very cold on the top of the light.
Jiubao couldn't stand the temperature there, so Ling Huchan asked Jiubao to wait at the foot of the mountain, and instructed the sect members at the foot of the mountain to take care of Jiubao.
The congregation huddled together, shivering.
Not to mention care, just getting close, they can't do it.
I feel that as long as Jiubao has one mouth, nine people will be eaten in an instant.
"In the past, people in the rivers and lakes said that the sect leader was a witch, and I never believed it, but today I ......"
"Shhh
"You're going to help feed me?"
Everyone stood far away, looking at Jiubao lying on the ground, and whispered.
Not to mention feeding, you can't even get close to them, it's a shame.
The two walked like flies and quickly went up the mountain.
Ling Huchan originally had something to say, but seeing Wei Xiaobao's solemn expression, she was obviously absent-minded, thinking that only when she saw that Li Changqing was safe and sound, Wei Xiaobao's mood should improve.
However, when approaching the top of the light, a thick smell of blood suddenly wafted in.
Ling Huchan's face changed greatly, and she said in a trembling voice: "What's the matter?" ”
Wei Xiaobao jumped forward, and after a few ups and downs, he went to the top of the light.
I saw that on the top of the light, the corpses of the disciples of the Ming Sect were lying full, and the blood that flowed out was frozen to the ground, like rubies.
Ling Huchan came up later, and when she saw the situation on the top of the light, her eyes were wide open, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice: "Chan'er, let's go in and have a look." ”
Ling Huchan nodded slightly, pulled out the Heavenly Sword, and walked into the Temple of Light.
In the temple, the corpses of Mingjiao disciples were also lying down.
She opened the secret passage and went straight to the secret room.
Li Changqing was locked up in a secret room.
In doing so, we are protecting Li Changqing, and at the same time protecting everyone.
Li Changqing, who crawled back from the ghost gate, doesn't look like a living person no matter how he looks at it.
Coming to the door of the secret room, Ling Huchan's hand trembled very much, but she still gently pressed down the mechanism that opened the stone door of the secret room.
When the stone door slowly opened, the picture inside almost made Ling Huchan collapse.
The three Buddhas of Mingjiao all fell in a pool of blood, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Wei Xiaobao entered the secret room and found that the Bone Buddha and the Flesh Buddha had long been out of breath, and their bodies were getting cold.
It's the Blood Buddha, who still has a faint breath, but also wanders outside the ghost gate, wanting to go in and have a look at it at any time.
Wei Xiaobao's right palm flipped and injected the Kurong True Qi into the Blood Buddha's body.
The Blood Buddha quickly opened his eyes, and saw Wei Xiaobao at a glance, so frightened that he wanted to get up and pay for it
Although he regained consciousness, his body was unable to move.
Wei Xiaobao asked in a low voice, "What about Changqing?" ”
"Snatched away." The Blood Buddha replied with a loud voice.
Ling Huchan's face was as cold as ice, and she asked in a deep voice, "By whom?" ”
"No, I don't know." The Blood Buddha wasn't lying.
The enemy suddenly appeared, and in an instant, the Dome of Light was crushed.
The three Buddhas joined forces, although they could stir up the Great Wei rivers and lakes, but in front of those mysterious masters, they couldn't even catch a move.
The Blood Buddha recalled the battle experience just now, and still felt afraid.
Wei Xiaobao clenched his fists and slammed them against the stone wall.
The stone wall suddenly sank into a piece, and cracks spread out in all directions.
"Xiaobao ......" made Huchan's eyes burst into tears, and she didn't know how to face Wei Xiaobao.
Wei Xiaobao will hand over Li Changqing to the Ming Sect, definitely out of absolute trust in the Ming Sect, but now that this kind of thing has happened, she, the leader of the Ming Sect, will naturally be to blame.
The joy of raising Nine Treasures was gone at this moment, and all that was left in her heart was endless sorrow and endless darkness.
If this matter really needs to be held accountable, it can't be blamed on Mingjiao.
"Nine thousand years old, sect master, take care." The Blood Buddha used all his strength to snap his tongue violently.
Blood suddenly poured into his mouth, his eyes turned white, and he lost his breath in an instant.
For the Blood Buddha, death is definitely more comfortable than living.
Wei Xiaobao had a dark face, and left the secret room without saying a word, walked out of the secret passage, and came to the Temple of Light.
"You're nine thousand years old?" Outside the temple, a cold voice suddenly floated in.
Wei Xiaobao slowly walked out of the temple and saw a man in black standing among the corpses everywhere.
This man in black was tall, wearing a white ghost mask, his eyes were red, and his body was shrouded in a dark murderous aura, not like a living person.
The black-clad soldiers from the north were basically dressed like this.
But this guy is obviously different from those ordinary soldiers in black.
Wherever this guy stands, there is an indescribable power all around him.
Wei Xiaobao looked at the man, nodded lightly, and said, "That's right, I am Wei Xiaobao." ”
"A eunuch dares to claim to be nine thousand years old?" The man in black's voice was full of ridicule.
Wei Xiaobao smiled and said nothing, his clenched fists condensed the true qi of Kurong, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.
The man in black's words were full of contempt, but his heart was full of wariness.
In the Great Wei Empire, there are many legends about Wei Xiaobao that are now circulating.
Those legends are all very magical, such as Wei Xiaobao slashing the dragon, and Wei Xiaobao killing the gods, all of which are boundless and confusing.
Standing face-to-face with Wei Xiaobao at this moment, an invisible coercion made the man in black breathe a little short.
"What about Li Changqing?" Ling Huchan held the Heavenly Sword and asked in a cold voice.
The man in black laughed and said, "If you want to find Li Changqing, step over my corpse first." ”
The man in black suddenly appeared, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, more like he was deliberately delaying time.
Wei Xiaobao said in a low voice: "Chan'er, I think they shouldn't have gone far yet, take Jiubao to chase." ”
"Then be careful yourself." Ling Huchan said and jumped out to the left.
But the man in black followed and moved backwards, trying to stop Ling Huchan.
Ling Huchan didn't look at the man in black, only the mountain in her eyes.
The man in black slammed his fist out, and black smoke was like a dragon, attacking Ling Huchan directly.
Bang.
Wei Xiaobao came first, and appeared in front of the man in black in a flash, and smashed out his right fist.
Before the two fists could collide, a piercing roar erupted, causing both of them to retreat at the same time.
"Nine thousand years old." One of the right arms of the man in black was so painful and numb from the shock that he almost lost consciousness.
But Wei Xiaobao seemed to be fine, moved under his feet, and smashed his fist again.
The man in black didn't dare to fight Wei Xiaobao anymore, his figure was like a charm, and he always avoided Wei Xiaobao's attacks.
"Nine thousand years old, that delicate beauty, should hide in the bed, instead of going outside to show her face, although I know that it is not the opponent of nine thousand years old, but after a while, nine thousand years old may have to collect the body of that delicate beauty." While speaking, the man in black waved his fists, and black smoke filled the fists, and the wind was like a knife.
Swish.
Wei Xiaobao suddenly drew his sword.
A colorful sword swept out, and the speed was extremely fast.
The man in black was caught off guard, and the mask on his face was swept by the sword, and it was immediately split in half.
The cracked mask didn't fall, but in the crack, blood oozed out.
"It's not fun at all, take the next step, nine thousand years old, we'll meet again." The man in black had fire-breathing eyes, as if he wanted to fight with Wei Xiaobao, but he took out something from his sleeve and threw it heavily on the ground.
In the rumbling sound, black smoke filled the sky.
Want to escape?
Wei Xiaobao smiled fiercely, shook the cicada wing sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly erupted with a piercing sword sound.
"Ah......h
Wei Xiaobao got into the black smoke, kicked the man in black out of the black smoke, and laughed: "Such a childish trick, you also want to deceive my eyes?" ”
The man in black was hit with a sword in the right shoulder, and the wound was rapidly withering due to the withering true qi.
Although he quickly sealed the acupuncture points around the wound, he was still unable to stop the rapid spread of the wither.
"Nine thousand years old, don't think that if you kill me, you will be the winner." The man in black said this very philosophically.
In the mysterious realm of the north, the Man in Black is only a minor character.
Kill this man in black, and thousands more will appear after that.
The Great Wei Empire will never be at peace.
"Where's Changqing?" Wei Xiaobao asked in a cold voice.
The man in black threw up his head and laughed.
If he hadn't had anything to ask, Wei Xiaobao would have cut off his head with a sword.
"Nine thousand years old, you won't win, hahaha......" In the laughter, the man in black trembled suddenly, black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he actually chose to take poison and commit suicide.
There is no unwavering person in this world, so after the mission fails, taking poison and committing suicide is the best outcome.
The only people who can keep secrets forever are the dead.
Wei Xiaobao was furious, and with a swing of his sword, he cut off the head of the man in black, and then kicked it hard.
The head suddenly flew down to the top of the light like a football.
Wei Xiaobao didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately started his light work and quickly went down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there are also a large number of corpses of Ming Sect disciples at this moment.
But there are obviously more Mingjiao disciples who survived.
Without waiting for Wei Xiaobao to ask, they all pointed in one direction.
After Wei Xiaobao chased for several miles, he finally found the traces of Jiubao crawling on the ground, and continued to rush along the traces, but he couldn't catch up with Ling Huchan for a long time.
The withered grass here is dense, and the traces left by Jiubao crawling over are exceptionally clear.
Wei Xiaobao calmed down, followed the traces and continued to chase, and finally found Jiubao in a mountain col.
Jiubao curled up in the col, all nine of his heads wounded and in a state of exhaustion.
Wei Xiaobao didn't jump into the mountain col, and asked urgently, "Where is Chan'er?" ”
The body of the nine treasures coiled together slowly unfolded, and I saw Ling Huchan being swept in the middle.
Wei Xiaobao jumped down and saw that Ling Huchan's face was pale, her breathing was weak, and she was extremely injured.
"Jiubao, you saved Chan'er?" There is no need to ask, Wei Xiaobao can also see that if it weren't for Jiubao, Ling Huchan would probably stay here today.
Nine of Jiubao's heads drooped down at the same time, unable to respond.
"It's so hot......" made Fox Chan's mouth suddenly make a slurred sound.
Her hands were also her back.
"Cold, so cold......" But in an instant, she was shouting cold again.
Looking at Ling Huchan, who was cold and hot, Wei Xiaobao's face was solemn and very flustered.
But whether it's hot or cold, Ling Huchan wants to scratch her back.
After hesitating, he still turned Ling Huchan over and held her in his arms, untied her clothes, and gently pulled her clothes down.