Chapter 37: The Ghost Clan
The Liuyun Sect was closed for three days, and all the disciples who had a little to do with the demon clan were eliminated. Chu Huanhuan has been staying in Tiannan Peak, Chu Lian is also on the side, and the disciples on duty did not go up to Tiannan Peak, so they directly skipped them. The three elders were angry about the loss of their beloved disciples, which indirectly caused Chu Huanhuan to become famous again in the Liuyun Sect. The right hand of Guan Yan, who is the second on the Tianjiao list, has been abolished, and there is no news from Wanzhang Peak, so I don't know what the situation is.
The top and second on the list have all fallen off the altar, and only Chu Li, who is on the third list, is standing. Those disciples also watched people put down dishes, but there were really not many people who dared to swagger in front of Chu Huanhuan. Shen Luo was busy with the affairs of the demon clan, and he didn't have the leisure to care about her, even if he did, he didn't dare to care about it now. Zixiao Zhenren was supporting her behind her, and Chu Li clearly protected her, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
"Third brother, Senior Sister Guanyan's hand ......" Chu Huanhuan asked hesitantly.
"She'll be fine." Chu Li comforted.
"I want to ...... I maybe, I can help. Chu Huanhuan was faintly uneasy in her heart, she wanted to do something.
"There is turmoil in the sect, so it's better not to move around." Chu Li took more and more strict care of her, and for twelve hours, like a shadow, she basically didn't leave.
Chu Huanhuan wanted to argue several times, but when he saw Chu Li's deep eyes, he couldn't say it. After being trapped for three days, Ning Chenqian didn't come, he should have to take care of the injured. In this battle, the demon clan injured many disciples, and some disciples even died. Chu Huanhuan couldn't go out on her face, but Liu Er had come, and she gave her a few dishes to nourish her qi and blood, hoping to ease the injuries of these innocent disciples.
"I'm busy, you're idle, and you don't know how to lighten some of my burden." Ning Chenqian finally stepped into the door of her mansion in Chu Huanhuan's expectation.
"Tut-tut, the third elder has lost his temper for a long time, and the whole of the Hezong has been disturbed by him." No matter how good Ning Chen's temper is, he can't stand such torture, and it's good to sneak away to Tiannan Peak to hide for a while.
When Chu Li heard this, his face turned a little colder, and although he didn't say anything, he could see that he was very dissatisfied with this third elder.
"You say, it's going to be a hunt race soon. The top and second are gone. Alas! Ning Chenqian was also scolded by the third elder, and he was already downbeat about Senior Sister Lu Ning's death.
"Demons, will you still go to the Jiuqu Relic Palace?" Chu Huanhuan asked.
"Definitely going! They made such a big play, didn't they just want to make a big deal in the secret realm? The beams are all knotted, how can you not go? Ning Chenqian shook his head, he was also worried that at that time, in the secret realm, each would rely on his ability, if the demon clan intended to target ......
In the next few days, many disciples disappeared quietly, but no one in the sect dared to say a word. Ten days later, the hunting competition officially began, and there was a lifeless atmosphere in the sect. In the Tianjiao list, there were four folds, in addition to the first and second places, there were two others who were suspected of having an affair with the demon clan and were sent to Yanjiao.
There is a lot of depression in the sect, and the scorching fire and flowers of the past are gone. The four elders had not seen each other for many days, and they all had more or less tired looks on their faces. There are also a lot of remnants of the demon clan found in their respective peaks, and no one can mock each other, and it is rare to have a harmony. After Zixiao Zhenren turned the tide on his own, he retreated and practiced, not asking about the world.
Chu Huanhuan, who was an apprentice, failed to meet Zixiao Zhenren a few times.
“...... In the sect, there have been many changes. The selection of the hunting competition will be directly finalized by us, and we will go to the Jiuqu Relic Palace in the near future. The tiredness on Shen Luo's face lingered, and he no longer looked warm and peaceful as before.
The disciples below were all frightened, and they couldn't care about opposition. The disciples of the Tianjiao List have all folded four, and the Jiuqu Relic Palace is an ancient secret realm, and everyone is praying in their hearts not to choose themselves. After all, no matter how good the treasure is, it must be enjoyed by life. Chu Huanhuan somehow breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that Zhou Pei's side was fine.
She knew that according to Zhou Pei's temperament, this was just the beginning, and he must have other plans in the Imperial Palace.
"Huanhuan? What do you think, so obsessed? Ning Chenqian bumped Chu Huanhuan with his elbow.
"Ah...... I don't know if I can go. Chu Huanhuan said casually.
"Hey! You're still worried about this, don't worry. Even if you don't want to go, I have to tie you up. Ning Chen said with a dry smile.
"Why?" Chu Huanhuan didn't think that according to his own cultivation, he could get any treasures, and it would be good if he didn't get beaten.
"My master is also crazy, he has a lot of resentment against you, and he wants you to enter the secret realm. You know what I mean. "Ning Chenqian is sandwiched in the middle, the left and right are not people, fortunately, the three elders are not crazy enough to attack Chu Huanhuan.
"What do you think?" Chu Huanhuan was a little depressed.
"I don't think much of it, it's already happened, and my master can't think of it himself." Ning Chenqian shrugged heartlessly.
Lu Ning is indeed an immortal genius of the Liuyun Sect, and her family suffered an accident back then, and the whole clan was almost destroyed. It was an old woman who braved the frost and snow and sent her to the Liuyun Sect. The three elders took pity on her for being lonely and helpless, and she was only accepted as a slave, but when Lu Ning was one or two years old, he found that her spiritual veins were wonderful, so he ordered his disciples to practice day and night.
When he was three years old, he lived up to expectations, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of qi refining. The talent shown is an extremely aggressive fire attribute, and Qing Ning Feng is the most lacking such a genius. The three elders immediately accepted her as a personal disciple, and they all taught her the exercises. In the fifteenth year, Lu Ning fought for the first place on the Tianjiao list for the three elders, and since then no one has fought for the top of the list.
Unexpectedly, this will happen.
"Don't say it, the Si people are gone." Ning Chenqian waved his hand, reluctant to say more.
After Chu Huanhuan listened, he was silent for a long time. Chu Li was finally summoned away by Shen Luo, and she was also free. The broken bone grass and silk beast in Xiyao Mountain all have the effect of connecting bones and invigorating blood. In the treasure house of Tiannan Peak, there are also two kinds of medicinal animal bones. A braised swallowtail dish is cooked and decorated to look like a normal meal.
Quietly walked to Wanzhang Peak, fortunately, Guanyan lived far away from the main peak. It is said that it was in order to often go to Qingning Peak that she chose such a far place. The two have known each other since childhood, are inseparable, and have long regarded each other as relatives. Chu Huanhuan didn't want to be discovered, so he wore the clothes of a servant and quickly found Guan Yan's residence.
She was wearing a smoky blue dress, sitting on the swing on the top of the mountain, swinging slowly. On the face of the rose, a pair of distracted eyes were inlayed, and Chu Huanhuan followed her gaze and looked into the distance. You can see the boundary of Qingning Peak, where green smoke often floats, and the fragrance of the disciples' alchemy also drifts far away with the green smoke.
Guan Yan's hand was not connected, and the severed limb that night did not know where it was washed away by the waves. She just sat quietly on the swing and didn't bother others. It was very quiet, and she sat day and night, and the five elders took care of her a few times, but gradually she stopped coming. Chu Huanhuan put down the food box in his hand and said dumbly.
"You're here."
Her voice is very good, gentle and dignified, which reminds Chu Huanhuan of Princess Huixian who is far away in Chu Mansion.
"Hmm."
Chu Huanhuan was a little dazed for a while, she seemed to have no problem, but it seemed to be all problems.
"Actually...... We know. Guan Yan didn't look back, her back was to Chu Huanhuan, she smiled lowly, and shook the swing a little more.
Her slender ankles swayed and swayed, and she showed a state of joy just by looking at her body language. But Chu Huanhuan knew without looking at her face that most of them were not normal. It seems that she thinks too much, cultivating immortals, cultivating demons, and none of them are not crazy.
"No, I know." Guan Yan murmured lowly.
"Are you alright?" Chu Huanhuan was a little scared, and it was normal to cry that night.
"I'm fine if I say, I know, everything that is going to happen today. You think, am I crazy? Guan Yan turned her head calmly, her gorgeous and dignified facial features had no emotion.
“...... How can you know? Chu Huanhuan was worried about the mental state of the person in front of him, and it didn't look like he was practicing martial arts.
"I've been dreaming since I was a child." Guan Yan got off the swing and walked in front of Chu Huanhuan step by step.
She stood a step away from Chu Huanhuan, not far away, the two looked at each other, Guan Yan's eyes were full of emotions, and even a little hateful. She carefully observed every part of Chu Huanhuan, from head to toe, familiar and unfamiliar.
"You look exactly like what I saw in my dreams." Guan Yan said softly.
"Do we know each other?" Chu Huanhuan didn't believe it, for no reason, a person who had never known her could dream of her.
Guan Yan smiled, and she slowly, as if telling a story.
She is a person from the ghost domain, and the ghost clan has small magical powers, and everyone is born with different small magical powers. She is an exception, she can't practice the ghost clan exercises at the age of three, and she hasn't awakened the little supernatural powers. Therefore, he was stuffed into the Liuyun Sect by the clansmen, hoping that there would be a solution. Crookedly, her cultivation of mortal exercises was extremely smooth, and it wasn't long before she dreamed frequently.
I dreamed that the flowers of the West Medicine Mountain of the Liuyun Sect were blooming, and I dreamed that the little lady of a certain family in the town below the mountain would give birth to a big fat boy. Gradually, she will dream of many things, some she knows, some she doesn't, and she knows that this may be her little supernatural power. But she didn't mention it to anyone, because, when she was six years old, she dreamed of ....... for the first time
Lu Ning will kill her!
To be precise, it was Chu Huanhuan who killed Ning Lu.
Black mist, moonlit night, heavenly pool, broken hand, bloodthirsty sword, strange woman...... It kept repeating itself in her dreams. After she laid the foundation, she no longer relied on sleep and rest, but switched to meditating and running a small week. She didn't dream of that scene again, she thought it was just a dream, and that was the end of it.
"Then why, you didn't tell the truth that night?" Chu Huanhuan didn't expect that Guan Yan had known all this for a long time, but she still chose to keep her mouth shut.
"I dreamed that you too would die." Guan Yan spit out another sentence without a head.
"Me?" Chu Huanhuan frowned.
"It's not time yet, you have to be careful with the people around you." Guan Yan looked at Chu Huanhuan and said gently.
“...... People are born to die, and what am I afraid of? Chu Huanhuan pondered, can cultivating immortals really become immortals?
"You're so pitiful, much more pitiful than we are." Guan Yan suddenly smiled, and after speaking, she picked up the food box on the ground like a person who was fine.