Chapter 125: The Demons Dance
Genius 3 seconds to remember the website of this site [Pen Maze Pavilion] "Small door and small faction, not worth mentioning." Yang Xiu subconsciously scratched the corners of his eyebrows and said vaguely. In the past, Yang Xiu had lied about these things and his face did not change his face and his heart did not beat, but in the face of Xie Thirteen, it seemed that the whole person was seen through by the other party, and he was uneasy.
Xie 13 glanced at Yang Xiu with a smile, did not continue to ask, turned to Monk Jingyuan and said, "According to what you said just now, the people of the Feng clan have discovered the secret of the bloodline of the giant mountain spirit. It seems that this matter can no longer be hidden, and it is okay to tell you. ”
When the two of them heard this, they were immediately shocked and made a sound of listening. In the fragrance of tea, Xie 13 began to tell the two about the past.
Tianhu has been the holy land of the giant mountain spirit clan since ancient times, these giant beasts will come to Tianhu before they die, and choose to bury themselves here, plus there are rare fairy fruit trees here, and over time it has become a real cave heaven blessed land, and the spiritual energy is abundant to make the immortal cultivators intoxicated.
At the beginning, the city lord of Qincheng first discovered the giant mountain spirit with ancient bloodline, and immediately connected it to the Tianhu Holy Land, and agreed with the mountain spirit patriarch to do his best to help him practice. At the same time, everyone is trying to make this special bloodline multiply and continue, and one of the ways is to let it reproduce as many descendants as possible, hoping that more special bloodlines will appear.
For hundreds of years, the descendants of the first generation of bloodlines have spread all over the surrounding area of the twelve villages of Qincheng, and the stone mountain lair that Yang Xiu and the monk Jingyuan encountered was just one of them. However, unfortunately, the probability of the appearance of this bloodline is extremely low, and it has rarely appeared over the years.
If this matter is successful, it will be a great reinforcement to the forces of Qin City, and both Xie 13 and Li Zhuo were sent to Tianhu to help protect this holy place. Later, the city lord did not go out for a long time, and Qincheng was frequently attacked, and Li Zhuocai, who was good at puppetry, returned to Qincheng and was responsible for repairing and maintaining the puppet beasts guarding the city.
I have been staying in Tianhu for decades, and I have been sitting alone here for the last ten years. Therefore, Monk Jingyuan's impression of Xie Thirteen is particularly vague.
Hearing this, Yang Xiu sensed the implication in Xie Thirteen's tone, and said in confusion: "Senior, listen to what you mean, could it be that the barbarian demons have always been obsessed with Qin City? Now that the city lord is in charge, who doesn't come over to brush the tiger's whiskers with long eyes?"
"There are also things that the body of a half-immortal can't do. For thousands of years, have you ever heard of a monk who has been reborn?"
Xie 13 shook his head slightly, looked out the window with a smile, and said, "But what you said also makes sense." In recent years, the world has changed, and many things are not static. Who knows what the future holds?"
Yang Xiu and Monk Jingyuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of doubt in each other's eyes. Listening to this meaning, is there anything special about the monks who have been reborn? Many people say that heaven and earth change. But when it comes to what has changed and what impact it will have, one by one they pretend to be mysterious and secretive.
"Since you are here, you can rest for a night, I have already sent a message to Qin Cheng, and someone will come to pick you up tomorrow morning. Xie 13 stood up after speaking, his eyes swept over the two of them, and turned to leave the room.
Yang Xiu looked at Xie Thirteen's back. A flash of lightning flashed through my mind. Suddenly thought: No wonder this Xie Thirteen is so familiar! This guy's temperament is calm and powerful, and elegant and powerful. Fengshen is as powerful as jade, and it is completely a more mature version of Liu Wenzhong~
The two are too different in appearance. So Yang Xiu didn't associate these two people with each other at first. Now seeing the back of Xie Thirteen walking out with his sleeves folded, he suddenly reacted. Yang Xiu shook his head and said in his heart This is too similar, it seems that this solution thirteen is not only unfathomable in cultivation. I'm afraid that even his temperament is similar to his own Uncle Liu, who has a deep personality, and he is not a good stubble.
Seeing Xie Thirteen leave, the two of them each meditated on the futon to breathe. After flying non-stop for half the night, Yang Xiu and Monk Jingyuan's bodies were already tired, tired enough.
Half an hour later, Yang Xiu was the first to open his eyes, and when he saw that Monk Jingyuan was still pranayama, he got up silently and walked to the window.
From the window, you can see the vast lake. However, compared to before, a purple mist quietly rose from the calm surface of the lake, slowly rotating around the center of the lake. At first glance, it seemed to be nothing, but Yang Xiu had just recovered from meditation at this time, full of energy, and after a little observation, he found that countless tiny Chinese characters were wrapped in the purple mist, silently seeping out of the lake and floating into the air.
Yang Xiu was curious, and flew out of the yard to the lake to take a closer look. The purple mist is close at hand but untouchable, forming a huge inverted spiral whirlpool above the lake, shining in the moonlight, magnificent and beautiful. The immortal text that flashed in the whirlpool and disappeared in an instant represented the mysterious power escaping from the lake, and Yang Xiu couldn't see it clearly, but he couldn't read a word.
Since it is known as Tianhu, is there any peerless secret hidden here? Yang Xiuxin felt something, looked up and watched the beautiful scenery in front of him, between the changes in the purple mist, he suddenly found a burly figure floating in the air in the middle of the lake, with his hands on his sleeves and long hair flying, it was Xie Thirteen, who was tall!
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On a low hill outside the fairy forest, Feng Kill and his party stood silently on the top of the mountain, all bowing slightly. At the foreground was a small, child-like emaciated old man, with a copper coin-sized bun waving in the breeze. This person is the old man who rescued Feng Slay under Liu Wenzhong and was called the master of the door by a group of powerful demon beasts, and he appeared here for some reason at this time.
Standing on the top of the hill and looking down, the scenery here is no different from the rest of the wilderness, full of dense woods and hills. Everyone followed the traces and lost the trace of each other, and when they were at a loss, the old man rushed to the horse. Feng Kill was afraid and curious in his heart, and bowed his head and stood silent.
The last time he was punished by the old man on the wall of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for a month, the pain like maggots attached to the bones seemed to be spreading on the body and bones of the wind slaughter, and what was even more terrifying was the mental torture, even if the monks felt the pain, they would go mad and die if they were not careful. Fortunately, Feng Slay was strong-willed, and his cultivation improved in a month's time, but he was more and more in awe of the old man.
The old man is one of the advisors under the Great Commander, the Dao name Spirit Ape is a real person, and in front of the Great Commander of the Demon Clan, he claims to be the master of the second sect. The Spirit Ape True Man has an extremely high status in the demon beast army, and is one of the most trusted advisors of the Great Commander. After following the footprints and chasing him to Tianhu, Feng Slaughter and his party met him, and they couldn't help but wonder: Now that the war is raging ahead, how could the door master appear here?
The spirit ape real person raised his right hand, palm forward, and countless points of light in the air condensed and quickly converged into a clear word "broken". The black light on the immortal text was swirling, and it rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it came to a three-foot radius. The spirit ape real person trembled his palm slightly, and the immortal culture shot out as a streamer, and after flying into the air, it suddenly exploded, and the light swept by as if a lightning bolt was born out of thin air.
However, this strange scene was silent, the black and bright spiritual light was scattered, and the scene in front of everyone's eyes also changed dramatically. There is a wide lake in the middle of the forest, which is inlaid between the trees like a dark green jade, and the moonlight is full of light and the breeze blows the Buddha, which is extremely beautiful.
Feng Kill and Feng Crack frowned slightly, and they couldn't hide their shock in their eyes, and then they realized that their group was covered by the phantom array. It's just that such a large-scale formation is unheard of and unseen by everyone, even if it is a large array of several top-notch Cave Heaven Blessed Land in the wilderness, it is nothing more than that.
"Heaven and earth will change, life and death of all things are uncertain, the treasure has changed hands, and now there are monks who are still here to stay...... Hehe, I wonder who it could be?"
The spirit ape real person's face was calm, as if talking to himself, and muttered: "There are strong people guarding the Heavenly Lake, and a big battle is inevitable. I'll lure the giant mountain spirit guards away, and you wait for an opportunity to sneak into the Heavenly Lake to find treasures, and retreat as soon as you succeed. ”
"Obey the orders of the Sect Master!" everyone said yes, and their tones were full of respect.
"Sect Master, you have cultivated to the world, is there still a strong person in this giant mountain spirit clan who can stop you?" Feng Qi asked with a bow, and at the same time slapped the old man silently.
"It's a Terran, maybe an old acquaintance. The spirit ape real person smiled, rubbing his smooth chin and said, his eyes were full of cold light.
"Dare to ask the master of the door, I don't know what kind of treasure is hidden in the lake, what are the appearance characteristics, so that the younger generations can take out the treasure as quickly as possible. The wind on the side asked, looking up at the old man's back, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. If you can perform in front of the real spirit ape and be valued by the other party, you will definitely have a bright future in the demon beast army, which is much better than working hard in the Feng family.
Hearing this, the spirit ape real person first smiled, his short body quickly floated up, and he had already flown out dozens of feet in one step in the air, and his voice floated from afar: "That's a piece of skull, you will know it when you see it." ”
The group looked up, but in the blink of an eye, the figure of the old man disappeared into the darkness. A light purple mist had begun to drift out of the tranquil lake, floating high into the air as if it had been controlled by someone, and evolving into a billowing fog where no one could see it. At this time, it was only half a pillar of incense time before the phantom array was broken, and this Tianhu had already begun to automatically repair the big array.
"This mission was even more fun than I imagined,"
Feng Slay's eyes narrowed slightly, his purple hair fluttered in the wind, and he smiled confidently: "After completing this mission, you will definitely be rewarded with the elixir, and your cultivation will go further." ”
As he spoke, Feng Lu looked behind him, his gaze swept over several of his entourage, except for his younger brother, the meaning of which was self-evident. However, Feng Crack still had a smile on his face, looking at his brother's eyes with more and more respect, without a trace of annoyance.
The group had their own thoughts, knew each other, and without any more words, they took off their swords and went straight to Tianhu. It's just that in the high air that a few people didn't pay attention to, a burly figure with black hair fluttering has quietly flown up and blended into the purple mist in the sky. (To be continued.) )