Chapter 2: Vampires
Is this there? Oh??? It's still the old place, what happened just now, ??????? just now" Yanchen's confused eyes, which had just gotten up, immediately widened, and his round eyes were filled with panic. Then his hand slammed into his neck, and the fear on his face was impeccably diffused.
"I, I, I, I ??????" Yanchen said a few words at once, sat down on the road that had not yet been repaired, he recalled everything that happened before he fell unconscious, he saw a pale-faced middle-aged man, like a devil easily grasped him in his hand, and then went to his neck?????? When he first remembered it, he remembered that a strange scene had happened, and it was somewhat similar to some strange events circulating in the world, and instinctively asked him to check his body. But the scene of the inspection made his heart completely hopeless.
He felt his face and hands with his heart, but there was no temperature at all, he tried to touch his neck again, there was only a dried blood foam, and he could vaguely feel a little trace of blood after drying. He opened his mouth and touched his teeth, and the two tiger teeth also became longer and sharper.
A word that should not have been believed in a young man like them came to his mind: vampires.
But the matching of various characteristics of the body made Yanchen's heart cool to the soles of his feet all of a sudden. The sound of insects has long since disappeared, not to mention the sound of frogs, and some are just the night breeze caressing the wild grass on both sides. Blowing up the hair of the goose dust sitting on the dirt road with blank eyes......
At this moment, a snow-white light suddenly appeared in the sky, and it just passed over him in an instant, so fast that Yanchen only felt that his eyes were white.
"Huh????" The white light that had disappeared sighed lightly and reappeared in the sky above the wild goose dust. Yanchen raised his head blankly to look at the white light, but he didn't wait for him to look over. A piercing, burning pain appeared on the body. Let him instinctively duck back.
The white light was stunned for a moment, and then disappeared, only to see a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe falling down in front of Yan Chen, looking at Yan Chen, who had just shrunk into a ball by the white light, with a calm face. Without the white light, Yanchen also recovered slightly. Raise your head and look at the person in front of you.
With his eyes connected, Yanchen felt a roar in his mind, and his spirit was in a trance, as if he suddenly appeared on the rough sea, and the waves of more than ten buildings were constantly slapping the sea, and the sound was like the roar of the thunder god and roaring.
He is like a small flat boat in the sea, struggling to the last moment of his life on the turbulent sea.
"Heyγγγ it's okay, the old ghost can't be found, it's okay to take a little ghost back to make a errand......" Just when Yanchen felt that his Yiye Bian Boat was about to be destroyed, a sigh called him back to reality. As soon as he came back to his senses, the wild goose dust had not had time to be stunned, and then he saw a white light drag him into a world surrounded by thick fire. And he was surrounded in a circle by a fire dozens of feet high.
His mind was racing fast, and what had happened to him today made him feel deeply surprised and bitter. The surprise was that the world was beyond what he had previously known, and this was not something that science could explain. The bitter thing is that he was actually shot while lying down.
And seeing the miraculous skills of the middle-aged man, apart from the legendary immortals, what other creature can have such great power? But seeing the way it is now, it is obviously a way of imprisoning prisoners.
"Hey????? I've already died once, what else can the gods do to me?" Yan Chen looked at the fierce fire around him and sighed secretly. I comforted my mood. His mood was noticeably calmer......
I don't know how long it took, but Yan Chen was once again carried by a cloud of white light to the center of a palace. The first sight of Yanchen is that the palace is very gorgeous, not at all comparable to those palaces that can be called magnificent when I was traveling before, all of them are cut from a shiny white jade-like stone. But for Yanchen to leave, it is too dazzling.
"Elders of the Bing Sect, Xue Jian was ordered to track down the Blood Ghost Ancestor and wound him, but the Blood Ghost Ancestor was too cunning and used various means to escape to the mortal realm. Because he was afraid that the scourge would harm many mortals, he did not pursue it, this is the change of the Blood Demon Ancestor after killing a mortal. A voice interrupted Yanchen's thoughts.
This was the middle-aged man he had seen in the old place just now, and above him was a middle-aged man in a white robe, surrounded by seven or eight gray-haired old men.
"Where is this?" A series of question marks rose in Yanchen's heart.
"Well, it's good for Snow Sword to do this, if you don't have enough confidence to kill the Blood Demon Ancestor, you can't do it arbitrarily, otherwise it will cause an unmanageable ending, and the Blood Demon Ancestor has gone to the mortal realm again. The head of the front nodded slightly and said in agreement.
"I don't know how the Blood Demon Ancestor managed to get to the mortal realm?" a strange voice asked Xue Jian, and the other eyes also looked at him.
"The younger generation didn't know at the beginning, because the entrance to the mortal world was usually guarded by someone, and later I used the method of the immortal to guide the way, and I learned that on the Huofeng Mountain where the blood ghost ancestor escaped, there was an entrance to the mortal world, and I thought about it, so I came back to report to the head and the elders to make a decision. β
"Ah???? Is there such a thing? This ????." Where the old men discussed, the head above was also more dignified.
"Xue Jian, is this serious?"
"Really. β
"In this case, if someone else discovers it, and the people of the Cultivation Realm go to the mortal realm at will, wouldn't that be a great chaos in the world? Snow Sword, you immediately go and send a message to the heads of the Golden Light Sect, the Snow Realm Sect, and the Vientiane Sect. The head said to Xue Jian with a solemn face.
"As for this little imp, stay here for now. β
"Yes. After Xue Jian finished speaking, he arched his hand to the master, looked at Yanchen, and walked out.
Yanchen was stunned, "Cultivation Realm, isn't it the Immortal Realm, aren't these people immortals?"
At this time, the eyes of the head turned to Yanchen, looked at Yanchen who was stunned and confused, and there was more regret in his calm eyes. said to Yanchen: "You are a mortal, you are already dead, but you have planted the poison of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and you are still alive. Being alive is like moving a parasite, it is better to enter reincarnation and be reincarnated. β
Yanchen told him that he was confused, but then he understood what he meant, because he saw a dazzling white light on the master's hand, looking at the white light, Yanchen had a fear in his heart that he had never felt before, fear. That is the feeling of watching yourself die, afraid of death, but unable to do anything.
"No, I don't want to die, what do you want to do?" Yan Chen saw the white light held up by the master, even though he had already died once, he was still so scared.
The head didn't pay attention to Yanchen's screams at all, for him, it was just a small mortal, insignificant, like stepping on an insignificant ant.
Yanchen looked at the head of the group that had stopped, his body began to dissipate under the white light, everything could not be changed, his eyes of fear also turned into hatred, and a deep resentment rose in his heart.
He hated this kind of cultivator, and when he met him for the first time, he asked him to disappear into the world without giving a reason at all. But then I thought, what do I have in front of these cultivators?
"Hahaha????? Old man, all the people here, I curse you not to die well, and your corpses will be broken into pieces. Yan Chen laughed hatefully, and his momentum suddenly really made everyone in the palace, including the head of the light shooting, also slightly moved.
This reminded him of that demon-like figure a thousand years ago, in the cultivation realm raised his hand, there was the destruction of a major sect, no one was invincible, it was really a dark time. Later, it was a Da Luo Jin Immortal who went down to earth and destroyed that person.
At that time, it was also because of this, the cultivation realm was cursed by him since then, and the aura became thinner and thinner, although Da Luo Jinxian had erased the curse before leaving, but I don't know why, the aura has become thinner little by little in the past thousand years, although it is very steady.
The white light did not stop, and Yan Chen's body slowly disappeared like the wind blowing up gravel.
But what no one noticed was that the powder that was blown away actually drifted out in a strange trajectory, and even the first master of the Fairy Sword Sect, the middle-aged master, did not find this strangeness. The powder was blown by the wind all the time, blowing through many mountains in the cultivation realm, and finally blowing on the first peak of the cultivation realm. It is rumored that no one in the cultivation realm here can come up, unless it is an immortal, and this peak is also one of the fulcrums of the enchantment separating the cultivation realm from the mortal realm.
When the invisible powder was here, it was visible to the naked eye that a gray mist slowly appeared, merging with the powder strangely, and then a large black vortex appeared, and a suction force shrouded the gray black mist, pulled violently, and disappeared