Chapter 13: Ten Thousand Demon Mountains
"Kill !!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, although it was only one person, but it was louder than the voice of the three thousand people just now, like a bell, and it had spread to every corner of the barracks.
The soldiers who were ambushed around swarmed up with spears in their hands, stabbing into the body of the murderer who was still stunned, blood splattered, and screams rang out one after another.
At this time, the murderers also reacted and began to resist in a mess, but the murderers who lost their leaders were like a group of ants who had lost their leaders, struggling meaninglessly.
"If you want to live, follow us!" The two of them pointed in one direction and shouted in unison, and Xuan Yifan clearly saw who these two people were-it was Wang Zhu and Chen Ren, and the direction they were pointing in was here.
The murderers' eyes lit up again, and they followed closely behind the two.
The tacit cooperation between the two, one with his claws and the other with his legs in a combined attack, swept away the obstacles in front of them.
"Stop them! Fast! An officer waved his blood-stained fist and shouted at Xuan Yifan in the rain.
Xuan Yifan didn't seem to hear it, he looked at the murderers who were running towards this side in a daze, looked at their eyes full of longing to live, and looked at their faces that had already been distorted by fear.
Looking at it, Xuan Yifan suddenly felt that he was back on that battlefield, back to the battlefield full of blood, corpses and despair.
They are sinful! They deserved to die!
But! They have survived the fire of a desperate battlefield just like me!
The rain blurred the expression on Xuan Yifan's face, and the rain slipped from between his bone joints, and his fists clenched and gurgled.
I have to make a move! Or I'm going to die!
But! What if you run with them now?
Suddenly, this thought crossed his mind, Xuan Yifan's eyes lit up, and he had already figured out what to do. He was ready to pretend to be knocked down, then blend in and run away together.
The murderers were already about to run in front of Xuan Yifan, and the distance was only twelve zhang
It's raining in a hurry!
Ten zhang!
Xuan Yifan is ready.
Five!
The muscles of the whole body are tense.
One foot!
It's the ...... Wait a minute!
As soon as Xuan Yifan's right foot stepped out, he found that the light in the eyes of the murderers in front of him had disappeared and turned into despair. At the same time, Xuan Yifan immediately felt all his goosebumps popping out.
He already felt the breath of death.
With his right foot as a support point, he quickly turned his right side and closed his feet, which were simple, fast and accurate, and he completed them in just one breath. However, it was not fast enough.
A sharp knife aura suddenly slashed, and all the murderers' movements stopped.
Xuan Yifan stood quietly, and the murderers also stood like a group of wooden people.
The soldiers had gathered around, and the rain had blurred their faces, but not the fiery gaze, with which they gazed at their general.
Zhonglang set up a glaive knife in the rain, wearing a lion helmet on his head, an iron armor with fish scales, a lion and beast belt around his waist, and tiger skin boots on his feet.
General Zhonglang looked at the direction of the city gate with a pair of calm eyes like deep Tan.
The rain hit that ordinary and unique face.
"Boom! Boom!! Boom!!! ”
"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!! ”
The deafening drum sounded, full of murderous shouts, attracting the attention of all the soldiers, but Xuan Yifan had already fallen, the flesh of his back had fallen into the muddy water, and the red flesh and seven or eight exposed white bones could already be seen.
The heads of the murderers fell, and the blood sprayed in the rain, which melted into the muddy water to form a unique color, and the people fell with it.
No one looked at them, they just looked at the tall back of Zhonglang Jiang. Zhonglang pointed the glaive sword in the direction of the city gate and shouted: "Attack!" Fight the enemy! ”
"Attack! Fight the enemy! ”
The rain was still falling, and the blood was flowing in the muddy water.
"Xiaofan, come on!"
The girl's gentle voice like a spring breeze blew into Xuan Yifan's mind.
Sister?
Xuan Yifan raised his head, wanting to see the girl's face clearly. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and a sharp and brilliant sword qi had hit him directly, slashing his head, as if to split him in two. There is hardly any force in the world that can stop it.
"Chirp!"
Suddenly, he heard a cry, and a warm power poured out from his heart to surround him, and his consciousness became blurred with this warm power, and Xuan Yifan dimly saw the phoenix flying out of the flames, fluttering its wings and soaring.
The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the delicate and simple Fengluan Palace, a woman was wearing a red robe, and her black hair like silk was casually scattered, but it added a bit of domineering. The woman is holding a brush and writing on the pear blossom table covered with paper on the tabletop, and next to the woman is a girl in a green shirt, who lowers her eyes and grinds the ink with her slender and soft hands.
The woman in the red robe wrote very quickly, and she had already written three big characters between the pen and the snake, but when she wrote the fourth word, her hand shook and the pen stroked, and the handwriting became blurred.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere became thick and depressing.
The girl in the green shirt was still grinding her face as usual, but the tip of her nose was already dripping with beads of sweat.
"Yiyao." The red-robed woman's voice was full of majesty.
The girl in the green shirt had stopped what she was doing, and came to the side of the red-robed woman and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, the slave is here."
The red-robed woman stared at the clear sky outside the window and said slowly, "I feel the power I left for my son awakened." There was concern in his tone.
Yi Yao's face suddenly turned pale, and she exclaimed: "But that power will only be awakened when it is on the verge of death, is it ......" She didn't want to say any more, she didn't want to stimulate this mother.
After a moment of silence, the red-robed woman said, "At least one thing can be confirmed, he fulfilled his promise to me."
Yiyao looked at a pale and beautiful side face, and said softly, "Your Majesty, should we make some preparations."
The red-robed woman nodded slightly: "Find Li Qing."
The imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the stargazing pavilion.
On the top of the stargazing attic with a height of 900 zhang, the cold wind is like a knife, and a middle-aged man with a long jade body stands here, the green silk is flying, and the clothes are dancing wildly, as if he wants to ride the wind.
The middle-aged man looked at the deep and dark sky, and there were countless stars in the dark sky, hanging in the sky for eternity, circulating along the eternal and unchanging track.
But the middle-aged man knew that there was definitely a fluctuation in the sky just now, and he would definitely not be wrong. The middle-aged man closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and after a moment, he sighed: "It turns out that the variables are coming back."
"It's been three days! Wake up! ”
Who called me?
"Wake up!"
I'd like to sleep again.
Syllable!
The intense pain spread instantly, and the brain woke up as soon as it struck. Xuan Yifan opened his eyes viciously, but saw Captain Wang looking at him with an unkind look.
"Captain Wang!"
Xuan Yifan Huo Ran got up, and found that this was no longer in the barracks, but in a strange open space.
"Sit." Captain Wang patted Xuan Yifan's shoulder as he spoke, Xuan Yifan couldn't resist the force, and he grinned in pain when he sat down.
Captain Wang ignored it and said lightly: "They are all dead."
These few words were like a burst of ice and snow, freezing the expression on Xuan Yifan's face.
Captain Wang continued: "You are lucky to have survived."
Xuan Yifan's expression was solemn: "So you want to kill me." The words were out, every muscle of his body was tense, and he could not sit still.
Who knows, Captain Wang shook his head and said, "I'm here to let you leave."
"You are the ......" As soon as the words came out, Xuan Yifan had a flash of inspiration and said, "You are the one who ordered Zhou Ping to arrest me."
Captain Wang nodded in acknowledgement.
"Damn! You bastard! Why?! As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of strong hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, as if trying to lift him up.
Captain Wang frowned slightly: "Calm down, listen to me, otherwise you will ......" As he spoke, he struck out with a gentle palm and landed on Xuan Yifan's chest.
Xuan Yifan immediately flew upside down three or four meters, rolled on the ground a few times, and his body was covered with dirt and fallen leaves, very embarrassed.
Captain Wang looked at the angry eyes in front of him and said, "Otherwise, I'll leave now." As he spoke, the light flashed, and he had a spear and a burden in his hand. Then, he threw two things in front of Xuan Yifan.
Xuan Yifan looked at the two things in front of him, exhaled a breath, stood up and came to Captain Wang, clenched his fists, and sat down.
Captain Wang chuckled and said, "It seems that you have learned to be patient." Sit down as you speak.
Xuan Yifan said coldly: "Why did you arrest me?"
Captain Wang said: "You will know this later, and besides, aren't you fine?"
"It's fine!" Xuan Yifan's voice was louder again: "I was forced to stay here for three months, and I almost died here, you tell me it's okay!"
Captain Wang said flatly: "But you have learned a lot in the military camp, and your cultivation has also reached the sixth level of martial arts, which can be regarded as your chance, isn't it."
"You...... Wait a minute, Martial Arts Sixfold! Xuan Yifan exclaimed, only then did he realize that he had actually reached the sixth level of the martial arts, but he knew that he had only reached the fourth level of the martial arts, how could he reach the sixth level as soon as he woke up.
That's not the main problem right now, though.
Xuan Yifan asked, "Then you let me go now."
Captain Wang nodded and stretched out three fingers, "Of course, I didn't intend to stop you, but in order to express my apologies, I can answer you three questions."
Xuan Yifan asked in disbelief, "Really?"
Captain Wang nodded and said, "Of course." As he spoke, he bent a finger.
Gan!
Xuan Yifan scolded secretly in his heart, but he could only think about the remaining two questions. I thought to myself, "I guess he won't answer the question of why he arrested me, so I'll just ask these two questions."
Xuan Yifan said his first question: "What is after the Nine Folds of Martial Dao?"
Captain Wang smiled: "You finally asked a serious question." Captain Wang continued: "In fact, it should be regarded as the tenfold martial arts, the ninefold martial arts are the foundation, and the tenth is to condense the innate seeds, and when this kind of seed is broken, it is ingenital, and innate is the beginning." After saying that, he bent down another finger.
Xuan Yifan was very excited, after all, he finally knew the way forward.
He forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "How can I get to the imperial capital?"
Captain Wang pointed behind Xuan Yifan and said, "Look there."
Xuan Yifan looked in the direction of Captain Wang's finger. Not far away, I can clearly see the towering peaks towering there, the top of which goes straight into the clouds, and countless black shadows can be faintly seen flashing in the clouds.
Captain Wang continued: "The mountain range there is called the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and if you walk over there, as long as you meet someone, you will know where to go." As he spoke, he bent down another finger.
Xuan Yifan knew it was time for him to go. He stood up, picked up his spear and baggage, and strode towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.
I had just walked a few steps when a strong gust of wind blew behind me.
Xuan Yifan turned around, stretched out his hand, caught it, and looked at it, it was a book, a piece of jade slip, and the cover of the book said "Demon Beast Foundation", but the jade slip didn't see anything.
"Until next time."
Captain Wang's voice came to his ears, but when he looked up, he saw that the person had already disappeared.
"Next time, no next time!"
When the night fell, the moon hung high, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, but it could not penetrate the quiet mountains and forests of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.
Under the cover of darkness, the terrifying roar of monsters echoed in the mountains and forests full of unknown dangers.
In the mountains and forests full of danger, there is a bonfire, next to the bonfire, Xuan Yifan is looking at the jade slip in his hand, the jade slip is not carved with any patterns, very simple and unpretentious.
In addition, this jade slip is also very hard, and it can't be broken at all.
"What! If you don't tell me about this thing, how do you use it? ”
Xuan Yifan weighed Yu Jian again and said, "But it's quite cold." As he spoke, he pasted the jade slip to his forehead.
As soon as it was pasted, a feeling of dizziness came, and before it could react, a mysterious creature with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger came into view.
An indescribable majesty shook Xuan Yifan's heart, and this mysterious creature suddenly made a sound, like a copper plate.
"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”
Xuan Yifan's face was flushed, the green tendons on his neck were bulging one by one, he knelt on the ground, coughing incessantly mixed with blood, blood foam splashed onto the soil.
"What kind of creature is that?!" Xuan Yifan's voice trembled, obviously not relieving himself.
After a long time, Xuan Yifan stood up, sat down, held the jade slip in his palm, and said slowly: "No matter what it is?" At least that's not something I can touch right now. ”
After a while, Xuan Yifan took the jade slip into his arms, crossed his knees to heal his wounds, and while running the Qi Condensation Technique, he thought about how he could reach the sixth level of martial arts.
Could it be the phoenix? Can't figure it out?
Forget it, at least not a bad thing, anyway.
As the night passed, the dawn appeared in the east, and the mountains and forests were filled with morning mist.
The morning fog is cold, but it is not as cold as Xuan Yifan's body and heart.
An icy snake was spitting snake letters, looking at Xuan Yifan with cold eyes.