Chapter 12: Butterflies

Listening to Su Zhiwan's voice, Su Qiqi's heart was sour, and an inexplicable sense of guilt suddenly came up.

He raised his hand and touched Su Zhiwan's head, and comforted: "It's okay, don't cry." ”

Su Zhiwan couldn't stop crying in front of Su Qiqi, grabbed the corner of the latter's clothes tightly, and sobbed and said, "I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I, I ......"

Su Zhiwan was crying sparsely, and her words couldn't be clear.

"It doesn't matter what you post......"

Su Qiqi's heart softened, and he hugged her gently, sighing lightly in his heart: How much is this brother who depends on her?

In fact, he felt both affectionate and strange to this sister, afraid of loss, but he didn't know how to get close. At this time, he was distressed, but he actually understood that it was because of the body's bonds to family affection, or perhaps out of pity.

"It's related, she's a demon, and she's different from us." Jiang Sujie suddenly spoke.

"You're the demon, you're the one!" Su Zhiwan suddenly screamed, she was like a cat with her tail stepped on, her voice was hysterical, as if she was possessed by a ghost, and it sounded particularly poignant.

In the dark, her eyes turned into a pair of vertical pupils, the cold green light was terrifying, staring at Jiang Suji resentfully, and at the same time, a terrifying aura erupted from her body, this aura was so strong that it almost crushed the air, and the surroundings froze in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?"

Su Qiqi was startled, and he throbbed inexplicably.

Su Zhiwan violently pushed Su Seventeen away, and suddenly attacked Jiang Suyan.

It is impossible to see in the dark, and the divine sense cannot be explored, but since Su Seventeen broke through the Yun Shen Realm, his perception has been sublimated, and he has been endowed with immortal roots by the blind old man, and his strength has reached an unprecedented level.

He was pushed, and the person immediately flew upside down, and the sky spun around, and his consciousness was in a trance for a few seconds, and when he returned to normal, his feet fell to the ground steadily.

Su Zhiwan's push was like a surging wave sweeping down, making Su Seventeen feel a sense of insignificance in the face of absolute power.

He was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know how his impression of that weak sister had suddenly become so strong.

At this time, Jiang Suwan's vitality was greatly injured, Su Zhiwan's strength was unpredictable, and he was full of violence, and he felt that he was going to kill people.

Su Qiqi was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly summoned the Dirt Dust Sword.

Hearing a sound on the ground, the dirty sword came out of his palm, and in an instant, it was already horizontal between the two girls, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Su Zhiwan, only an inch away from his neck.

The Dirt Dust Sword exuded a miracle everywhere, and as soon as its powerful light came out, it immediately forced the surrounding darkness back by several meters, as if it was born to restrain each other, and these darkness could not touch the land covered by the light of the Dirt Dust Sword at all.

"What are you doing?" Su Qiqi looked at Su Zhiwan, asked puzzledly, and hurriedly ran over to protect Jiang Zhiqian behind him.

"Brother?"

Su Zhiwan's vertical pupils flashed with tears, and he looked at Su Qiqi fixedly, the resentment and violence in his eyes dissipated little by little, and then turned into endless confusion and grievances: "Why, why do you blame me too?" ”

At this time, the blue light emitted by the Dirt Dust Sword gradually increased, and the light eroded Su Zhiwan's skin like a substance, her originally dull and black complexion gradually became fair, and the black qi overflowing from her body was also purified by the Dust Sword.

Under the light, Su Zhiwan's half-human and half-demon appearance was gradually revealed, his body was a foxtail, his face was cracked, and black gas continued to overflow from the crack, his appearance was strange, and he looked like a monster.

At this time, Su Zhiwan's expression was extremely painful, and the cracks on his face became distorted, as if they had been corroded in the light.

Seeing this, Su Qiqi was shocked and suspicious, scared and worried, and wanted to withdraw the sword, but for some reason, the dirt and dust suddenly became independent, and he was not driven by his own thoughts.

Su Seventeen didn't have time to think, and immediately shouted at Su Zhiwan: "Quickly dodge." ”

He had a heart-to-heart connection with the Dirt Dust Sword, and at this moment, what he felt was the Dirt Dust Sword's killing intent towards his sister!

Su Zhiwan was sad in her heart, and looked at Su Qiqi as if she was enchanted at the moment, tears kept slipping from her eyes.

Hastily!

The dirt pierced without warning.

Su Qiqi stood at the end of the Dirty Dust Sword, when he just held the sword, the sword was no longer driven by his will, seeing that Su Zhiwan was still stunned, he hurriedly snatched it up, and knocked her down the moment before the Dirty Dust Sword stabbed down.

The Dirt Dust Sword did not show any transcendent and strange might, and a sword pierced the air, and then turned the tip of the sword and aimed at Su Seventeen.

At this time, the mottled sword body of the Dirt Dust Sword became bright, the divine light on the sword pattern flowed, and the sword qi was agitated layer by layer, which was very different from the dim and restrained momentum of Fang Cai.

"Be careful!" Jiang Xuanji shouted.

Sensing that the killing intent of the Dirt Dust Sword was even stronger, Su Qiqi subconsciously protected Su Zhiwan, but he didn't expect that the Dirt Dust stabbed him this time!

The blue light was dazzling, and the sword was consistently down.

"Seventeen!"

"-Brother!"

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Donglin Mountain, Lishan Gate.

In the past, it was a quiet and secluded place, but now there are hundreds of people.

This is the way up the mountain to Wuling Academy, and it is the only place in the city that has not been eroded by darkness.

At this time, many academic disciples occupied the dangerous place of the mountain road, with solemn expressions, staring nervously at the darkness outside the mountain protection array, their eyes were either frightened or frightened, hoping to see someone coming.

Some of the female disciples were crying and crying, and several middle-aged female elders kept comforting them, but this scene also made many people quite irritable.

The leader of the crowd is a middle-aged man in gray, and Jiang Suji's master, the fashion is also among the crowd.

"Master, now there are only one hundred and twelve people left in the entire achievement, and among them, excluding our cultivation disciples, only twelve have fled." A disciple bowed.

Hearing this, the gray-clothed middle-aged man nodded, and then said to the disciples behind him: "Tell the disciples of the Dan Pavilion to hurry up and refine the pill, just in case, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the Martial Arts Academy will listen to the order and continue to move forward with me for three hundred meters, and the rest of the disciples will quickly return to the mountain." ”

After that, he said to Feng Shang again: "It's too late, junior brother, you should take the group of disciples behind you to the teleportation array first." ”

"Hmm." Feng Shangxing nodded.

"If we don't leave, I'll wait for the master to fight the enemy together!"

A group of young disciples were indignant, and I don't know who shouted. As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere that had been suppressed for a long time was also ignited, and the mountain suddenly became commotionous, and even some female disciples were full of firmness, generously went to righteousness, and vowed to live and die with everyone.

The cultivation world is divided into seven systems, and the homework in Wuling Academy corresponds to it, which is divided into fields such as sword, body, dan, art, gossip, investigation of void, and heart refining.

Among them, there is no need to say much about the sword, body, and Dan Dao.

Magic, heaven and earth, people who practice magic understand the laws of heaven and earth, follow the sky, and do it according to the law;

Gossip, driving away evil spirits, predicting prophets, is against the sky;

This way has long been inherited, and there has been no record for thousands of years, so although there is this course in the college, there is no instructor;

Refining the mind, as the name suggests. Refining the heart is the mortal heart, seven emotions and six desires.

People are born in the soil, the mundane are deep-rooted, the dust is not removed, it is difficult to feather, this way is the way to become immortals.

Comparatively speaking, most of these disciples who only built the foundation realm were sword, body, and Dan cultivation, and only a few practiced magic and gossip, but there were few people who peeked into their paths.

Except for the sword and body, it was difficult for this group of disciples to save themselves when they were in danger, so the gray-clothed middle-aged man ordered Feng Shangxing to take everyone to take refuge temporarily.

"Saving people is not the courage of a horseman, you can't save yourself, and going will only drag everyone down." Feng Shangxing spoke, and the voice spread in the ears of everyone.

These words were like a basin of cold water, which made everyone suddenly dumbfounded, and several disciples were ashamed, gritting their teeth, tears gushing down, and hating themselves for being incompetent.

Feng Shangxing didn't care what everyone was thinking, as soon as he raised his hand, he exhaled bursts of white mist, like a barrier to separate the sword cultivator, body cultivator and the rest of the disciples, and then went up the mountain.

Everyone looked at the white expanse in front of them, hesitated, and finally had no choice but to follow the fashion up the mountain.

Across the white mist, the gray-clothed middle-aged man led the disciples to continue walking for a hundred meters.

At this time, the darkness under the mountain was turbulent, and there was a tendency to surge, forcing towards the mountain, and everyone was only a few dozen meters away from the darkness, and they could already feel the coldness and dead silence coming from the darkness.

The crowd was afraid, or angry.

Suddenly, there was an extremely sharp and terrible sound from the darkness, and a white light rushed straight through, cutting through the darkness and rushing into the barrier of the mountain protection array like a meteor.

The white light dissipated, and when he saw the person clearly, the gray-clothed middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and said, "Academician." ”

"Hmm."

The old man nodded slightly, his expression was tired, the spotless white clothes that had been spotless earlier were now dirty, ragged, and covered in scars and blood, obviously after a vicious fight.

"Lord Courtyard Guard, Lord Courtyard Guard!"

The appearance of the old man made a group of disciples excited, but soon their faces were full of worry.

Is even the Keeper injured?

Lord Yuan Shou is the highest existence in the realm of the entire Wuling City!

What's in the dark?

"How?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man asked.

"No, the city is dead, and there is no one alive." Li Shiyuan said, his expression gloomy.

"Damn..."

Hearing this, the gray-clothed middle-aged man trembled with anger, the aura emanating from the Cave Heaven Realm became chaotic, and there was a strong wind blowing around him, obviously extremely angry.

There are millions of people in the entire Wuling City, and now there are only one hundred and twelve people left?

Leech, this evil animal!

"The academician had a fight with that evil animal, was that evil animal injured?" Thinking of the sharp voice before, Xiang Qishu hurriedly asked again.

"No, it's Wu Yingjun."

Li Shiyuan shook his head and said, "It shouldn't have been a woman's opinion at the beginning, taking into account his identity as the city lord. The leech has not fully recovered, and now it is just attached to Wu Yingjun's body, I'm afraid that I am hurting Wu Yingjun.

The leech borrowed Wu Yingjun's hand to kill the people, and it was to feed itself with the blood of the ten directions, not to mention that this fang has not yet been revived, even if it is not attached to Wu Yingjun, I am not its opponent, for the sake of today, I can only avoid it for the time being, and hope that there will be capable people to subdue this demon in the future. ”

Xiang Qishu was silent for a while, and then said unwillingly: "Could it be that the city is really... Is there no more to live? ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Li Shiyuan was silent.

Seeing this, Xiang Qishu's eyes turned red, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Academician, you take the rest of the disciples up the mountain first, and I will come to the back of the hall." ”

Li Shiyuan glanced at Qi Shu, did not speak, and then led these sword and body cultivation disciples up the mountain.

The status of the courtyard guard in the hearts of the disciples is self-evident, and even the courtyard guard can only retreat, which shows how powerful the monster in the dark is.

Listening to the conversation between the two, these disciples were gloomy and silently followed Li Shiyuan up the mountain.

At this time, there was only Xiang Qishu left under the mountain.

After everyone left, Xiang Qishu suddenly offered a gourd magic weapon and shouted:

"I take myself as a frank, sacrifice my life here, and hope that the fairy spirit will guide the lost!"

He was dressed in gray clothes and agitated without wind, and a flat boat appeared under his feet, the turquoise light was shining, and it was even brighter for a while, and the golden lotus faintly formed a gossip map.

"Morning light, gossip, enlightenment!"

His voice was awe-inspiring, and when the words fell, a white rainbow ran through the sky above Donglin Mountain, and the dazzling sunlight would wrap Qishu in it.

Xiang Qishu's hand waved slowly, as if stirring the floating clouds, so that the floating clouds in the sky could no longer block the sunlight, and with the wave of his arm, the round of sunlight condensed into a white shadow, like a flying dragon, dancing its huge body, and rushing into the darkness.

Wherever the white shadow passed, the light did not dissipate for a long time, but it opened a path in the darkness.

"Butterflies!"

Xiang Qishu pinched the trick with his left hand, pointed at the center of his eyebrows with the sword in his right hand, and his eyes burst out with two rays of light in an instant, and at this time, the gossip array diagram was deduced in a daze.

At the same time, blue butterflies flew out of the Bagua Array, following the path opened up by the white shadow, and flew towards the darkness.

Each butterfly carried a wisp of Xiang Qishu's thoughts, and flew into the depths of darkness, and in an instant, his voice echoed everywhere in the darkness:

"I am Donglin Mountain, Xiang Qishu, if anyone in the city hears this, please be sure to follow the guidance of the butterfly and rush to Wuling Academy!"

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