Chapter 056: Undercurrents are surging
Forbidden village households, between the main peak and the octagonal tower, the low-lying hilltop, the mound on the top.
The morning breeze shuttles back and forth between the forest and the mountain peaks, carrying the dampness and cold through the trees that do not have many leaves in autumn, and the few yellow leaves hanging from them flutter.
The dawn of autumn had not yet arrived, the sky was still a little dark, and I did not know how the leaves knew the way, and gently drifted to the closed gate in the mound, as if to knock gently.
A voice came from inside the door.
"Fourth, tell me!" an old voice sounded in the room.
The space in the room is not large, there are a few seats, an oil lamp, the oil lamp is sneering and burning, exuding a unique smell of wax, not disgusting or comfortable, just familiar.
Under the illumination of the light, the cheeks of the forbidden eight looked a little cloudy, and the atmosphere was depressed and heavy.
Banhe did not answer, his face was serious and worried, his brows were twisted together, the Sichuan characters on his forehead were like knives and axes, and the drooping eyebrows floated uneasily in the air.
After a while, he spoke: "Dad, it seems that it can't be stopped!"
"I went to take a look, the seal has not been opened, it has only been shaken a little, although it is only a trace, the eldest brother seems to be unable to make up for it, after all, the power of a person is limited. ”
Ban Ba nodded, looked at the shadow in the corner and said slowly, "Xing'er, how did you escape?"
As the words fell, a footstep sounded from inside the room, a door was opened, and it was carefully closed, and the forbidden star walked out and bowed slightly to the two elders.
He said calmly: "I don't know how I escaped, it should be Zhao Jing who rescued me, and the runes on her feet that did not disperse were brought out in the inner space." ”
Three words in a row, the words are ambiguous and at the same time extremely polite.
Forbidden Eight raised his eyebrows, and he didn't care about the small calculations in Forbidden Star's heart, and then asked: "You said that there are many people in black over there, and there is an unknown helmsman and Gao Clan's Gao Tian?"
"Yes, I saw that an inexplicable person had infiltrated our forbidden village, and it was a black-clothed masked man, so I followed with a hot brain and wanted to investigate. ”
The forbidden one next to him stepped in, looked at the forbidden star and asked, "How many people are there?"
The forbidden star frowned and thought for a while before replying, "About two hundred." ”
There was silence again, each thinking about something, and the time passed slowly, and the wind came from the house, blowing the lights flickering.
Forbidden Eight had already gotten up and walked to a corner of the house, where there were no windows, but he was still staring at the bare wall, as if he had seen the octagonal tower through the wall, as if he had crossed the octagonal tower to the lake, and the depths of his eyes were as deep as the lake shrouded in the night, and he could not see anything.
"Dad, I'll go talk to the eldest brother about the situation and prepare as soon as possible!" Ban He said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, Ban Ba's advice sounded again: "It's not just two hundred, I know that old man!"
"Huh?" he paused and fell silent.
"Fourth. Another thing, in this situation, in order to be safe, you should postpone the third round for another six days, so that you have more time!"
"Yes!"
As the words fell, footsteps rang out.
At this moment, there was no sound in the room, and Ban Ba said slowly: "You don't have to worry about Zhao Jing's doll's body, that rune is a kind of creation for her." ”
The tone was devoid of the previous silence and seriousness, and was full of kindness. The oppressive atmosphere in the room gradually subsided, and even the oil lamp was no longer flickering, and it burned quietly.
The forbidden eight who was carrying his back seemed to sense the doubts of the forbidden star behind him, and he explained: "Zhao Jing's father is a powerful talisman, and the patriarch of the Zhao clan may not be able to beat it. The black rune wrapped around Zhao Jing's leg was not aggressive, ownerless and sexless, so this was a tonic, and she must have increased her cultivation after she woke up. ”
Ban Ba described Zhao Jing's father in a frivolous tone, and he could describe it by whether he could beat or not, which shows the strength of Zhao Jing's father. The latter series of explanations are extremely reasonable, and the fear of the forbidden star is truly relaxed.
Staying in the house for too long to see the pre-dawn dark forbidden star.
At this time, he was at the bottom of the hilltop and looked at the morning dew on the trees and grass next to him, and smiled slightly, smiling very relaxed.
The morning sun is also very face-saving and casts down over the thick clouds, and the breeze is light, and it is extremely cool.
"Huh?" As he was enjoying the natural scenery of the morning sun and rain, he saw a familiar white figure, this white figure did not take the winding path made of small stones, but ran and jumped quickly among the grass.
The route is in a straight line, and at the end of the direction of the line is the octagonal tower.
This white figure is the forbidden sky, he has not shown up since he was defeated by himself before, he didn't want to touch it at this moment, what is he doing in the Octagonal Tower?
The thought flashed through his mind, the forbidden star raised his eyebrows, his face was full of doubts, and he quickly and carefully followed.
At this time, the morning light is faint, and this place is built by the mountain, and there are two lines faintly emerging between the octagonal tower and the top of the small hill, one is straight, and it is very fast. The other is an irregular line, not far away, but the front stretches very slowly.
About five hundred meters in front of the octagonal tower, the forbidden sky stopped, and slapped the clothes on his body for a while, patting off the dew, smoothing out the wrinkles, and stepping on the path.
The forbidden star in the grass in the distance looked at this scene, his brows furrowed even tighter, he stared at the figure of the forbidden sky, feeling that something was not right, it seemed that he was taller.
Then the forbidden star's brows froze, and he saw the forbidden sky approaching the entrance, and the forbidden shou bowed down and waited there, as if he had waited for a long time, and the two did not greet each other, and the forbidden sky was led in.
A moment later, the Forbidden Star stood up and stepped onto the right path.
The octagonal tower has eight floors, decreasing in size, and there is a winding spiral staircase outside the tower, spiraling to the top of the tower, which has a black tip.
Each floor is about four zhang high, and it is built against the mountain, so the spire has a thin cloud and mist, and it looks like there is an inexplicable majesty.
Although most of the high-level members of the clan discuss matters here, this place is relatively strict, but because of the identity of the forbidden star, he has been here many times. But this time he felt different.
Looking at the spire of the tower, feeling the breath of this tower, maybe it is the growth of his own cultivation, at this time the forbidden star felt a little different, but as for the source, he didn't know, after looking at it for a while, the forbidden star shook his head and stepped in.
The door slammed and suddenly cut off from the outside world.
The tower is very bright, there are four guards standing at the entrance, and eight oil lamps are divided into eight corners, so that there is no dark spot in the tower, no so-called blind spots.
The forbidden star nodded at the guards and walked towards the center.
The first floor is ten zhang in circumference, and several independent rooms are divided into ten zhang. In the center there is a large port, and in the middle of it is a diagonal staircase that leads to the top of the tower.
The tower is thirty-two feet high, but the stairs are more than one.
He looked up and saw a figure walking up the stairs twenty feet. When the figure disappeared from view, the forbidden star moved.
The forbidden star stopped when it reached thirty zhang, and this position was only two zhang from the top floor, which was very close. After thinking for a while, the forbidden star suddenly activated the true qi in his body, and the true qi gathered in his ears.
"Buzz!"
There was a buzz in his body, his ears moved, and a faint voice came.
"Father, can it be normal to guard the remnants of the picture these days?" the forbidden voice sounded.
After a few breaths, a neutral and coercive voice replied: "Everything is fine, I really didn't expect you to lose!"
"Father, the child is too careless, please punish him!"
"Careless? Punishment? No, no, no, you are my son of Forbidden Zhiyuan, just win or lose, what is a small setback, wait for your father to extract the power of the stupid thing under the tower, and divide you into one, then the little bastard of the forbidden star will not be your opponent, you have to take a long-term view, don't stick to it." ”
"Yes, the child obeys his father's teachings!" his tone raised, with unconcealed excitement and anticipation, and the forbidden sky asked again, "How long will it take?"
"It's not going to be long, you take care of your body, don't be able to bear this power when the time comes, go down!"
It seemed that he was reluctant to talk more to Forbidden Heaven, and after Forbidden Zhiyuan's voice finished speaking, it never sounded again, and Forbidden Heaven reported some other miscellaneous matters.
Stupid? What is it? Pumping power?
After listening to the previous conversation, Forbidden Star's face sank, and he didn't listen to the words that didn't have oil and salt in the back, Forbidden Star quickly calmed down, silently calculating in his heart.
After a few breaths, the Forbidden Star crept down and quickly exited the Octagonal Tower, not paying attention to the puzzled gaze of the guards at the door, the Forbidden Star galloped down the path.
The direction of his running was not backwards, it was the side of the octagonal tower, to be precise, directly in front of the tower, facing the lake in the distance, the speed of the forbidden star was very fast, and after a moment it stopped.
It is a mound with overgrown weeds and is inconspicuous, but it is high enough to offer a panoramic view of the road between the Octagonal Tower and the small peaks where the Forbidden Eight live.
If you connect the three points of the octagonal tower, the small peak, and the mound into a line, it is a triangle, and the forbidden star is located at the end of the corner, and you can see the weeds and the small stone path that circles and intersects in the middle.
The sky grew brighter, and there was still a thick cloud at sunrise, so the morning light was still there, but the morning wind blew more violently. The yellow leaves of the withered grass blowing in autumn are as magnificent as the wind blowing wheat waves.
After half a pillar of incense, a small white dot appeared in the field of vision of the forbidden star, the white dot slowly became larger, and it was moving at a high speed, and when it reached about seven or eight hundred meters in front of the forbidden star, it stopped and walked slowly.
The white dot slowly revealed the figure of the forbidden sky, as if to avoid everyone's attention, he paced back and forth several times, like a stroll, and after a moment walked to a hidden weed.
The forbidden sky turned its back to the village, facing the grass.
The forbidden star turned its back to the grass and faced the village.
There is a distance of about 700 meters in the middle, and there are trails and weeds. Being close at hand, but turning a blind eye, of course, this does not refer to the forbidden sky.
At that time, the forbidden star's eyes widened, refusing to let go of any detail, staring closely, looking beyond the thick weeds, and throwing himself into the forbidden sky.
At this moment, Forbidden Heaven looked around and made sure again, he didn't notice the sight in front of him, and seemed to smile. Probably feeling a little itchy in the weeds, he reached for it and scratched his neck.
Scratching very slowly and carefully, Forbidden Tian's face showed a touch of impatience.
After a while, he couldn't bear to be squeezed out, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Shhh
The skin of the face belonging to the forbidden heaven was torn off......
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