Chapter 211 Qinggeng Valley
The wind flashes and spreads his body,
Like a dancing butterfly,
Dodge a flaming blow.
In that bit of space,
The palms of the wind are pushed out from the chest,
One blue and one red, two young unicorns' beasts roared into the sky,
Rushing into the blazing flames,
Devour the blazing flames.
In an instant, a giant tree appeared at the other end of the flame, smashing into the two Qilin Young Beasts, directly crushing them and scattering them.
Before Fenglan had time to react, the giant tree changed from horizontal to vertical and smashed into Fenglan's chest.
Shout~
With a strange roar, the giant tree was bounced away with double force and smashed into Wang Chong's chest at a faster speed.
Ahh
Wang Chong screamed and floated backwards.
Fenglan said "huh", he didn't have anything to do, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and ran.
"Senior Brother Chong......"
"Hurry up and chase, if you don't cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, there will be endless troubles."
Feng Lan heard their voices from a distance, and his heart sank, and he ran there in the middle of nowhere.
He cultivated for three years, his spirit was extremely vigorous, he stepped down to generate wind, and ran wildly with a person on his back, and the disciples of Yitian Sect were jealous, and they couldn't catch up for a while.
Suddenly, a strange wind blew by, blowing the wind into a valley, and the strange wind blew so that he could not restrain his body, and staggered downward.
"Green Ridge Valley."
The girl on her back whispered.
"Ahh Feng Lan exclaimed, "Is it the Devil's Valley that eats people?" ”
Flame Village is a mountain village, but from the radius of the town, it belongs to the boundary of Dingxiang City.
Fenglan doesn't know what kind of cultivation sects such as Bixin Villa, of course he knows a little about the famous myths and ghost stories and legends like "Qinggang Valley".
Fenglan tried to stop, but someone behind him seemed to be pushing hard with the wind, and he ran to the bottom of the valley with a squeaky sound under his feet, and the crushed bones kicked up dust.
"Don't be afraid! I can take you out! ”
Feng Lan said softly. m.
He tried to turn around, but his neck wouldn't obey, and his legs wouldn't listen.
"There's a guy there!" The little girl said softly.
Feng Lan looked fixedly, three feet away in front of the right, there was a vague shadow, which seemed to be a person standing with his hands behind his back, with flocculent strips floating on his body.
"Seniors, juniors accidentally broke into the treasure land......"
As Feng Lan was talking, a right hand suddenly hit his chest, and his right hand was shattered.
"Time Curse?" The shadow exclaimed, "You are a disciple of the White Cloud Pavilion?" ”
"It's not."
Fenglan Dao, Xindao: It turns out that the trick taught by the old Taoist aunt is the "Time Mantra", and today I know its name.
"Where did the time spell you cultivated come from?"
"An old grandmother gave me a name before she died, but only told me to recite it silently at the fourth time of the meridian."
"Senior Sister Xuanshang, she's dead?"
"Yes, she was killed by someone, from the Heavenly Sword cut out of a sea of thunder."
"Lingxiao Sect's Crazy Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique?"
"Yes, yes, the old lady said these words at the time."
"Lingxiao Sect, it's too much to deceive people." The shadow was furious, and then sighed, "It's a pity that my deadline is approaching, and I can't avenge my junior sister." ”
After a while, Feng Lan involuntarily suspended in the air, followed the shadow into the cave, and came to a dimly lit stone room.
Fenglan put down the girl, and the two snuggled up to each other, not daring to make a sound.
"Alas, three years ago, my sister found me and wanted to participate in the 'Spirit Mirror Mantra' and the 'Time Mantra' with me to find the way to immortality.
I just thought she was whimsical, a fool of dreams, and flatly refused.
In the past three years, the evil results of my Yin Spirit cultivation 'Spirit Mirror Mantra' have gradually appeared, and the limit is approaching, and my life will not last long. ”
The shadow muttered.
"'Time Mantra', there are a total of eighteen products.
You kid, you have very poor talents, and in three years, you haven't cultivated to the first grade of the 'Time Mantra', and you are really a rotten wood. ”
"Xiao Nizi, her talent is wonderful, but the yang energy in the girl's body is too strong and the yin energy is weak, and the cultivation of the 'Spirit Mirror Mantra' will cause endless disasters."
The shadow tasted and scolded.
Feng Lan secretly wondered, what kind of spell, there are eighteen grades in the cultivation realm? Not logical!
Feng Lan reasoned with the common sense of cultivation in another world, and it was difficult to explain the truth.
"Mother-in-law, I want revenge, I'm not afraid of anything." The little girl suddenly knelt on the ground, "Please mother-in-law accept me as an apprentice." ”
"Is that you?" The shadow was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "You are the most beloved granddaughter of the closed music of Bixin Villa, you ......"
"The Heart Villa has been destroyed." Feng Lan said, "Perhaps, in the whole village, except for someone in Kunlun, she is the only one left." ”
"The old man who is closed is also a hero, and he ended up like this."
The shadow floated in front of the little girl.
"Granny Shadow!"
The little girl held out her hands without fear.
"Do you remember me?"
"Yao'er remembers her mother-in-law, on Yao'er's sixth birthday, she wanted to take me as an apprentice, and she was injured by her grandfather."
"Yao'er, you get up." The shadow drifted to the front of Feng Lan again, "I noticed that you are practicing the Qi Creation Technique of the Lingxiao Sect, is it true?" ”
Feng Lan thought to himself, he can't even win the battle of Closed Music, and his Taoism is limited, so why should he be afraid of you.
Feng Lan cleared his throat and said, "It's true." ”
"That's the Hanging Peak.
Up and down the Lingxiao Sect, except for Xiao Qian, there are only three people among the others: Qiao Chan, Shen Cheng, and Xuan Cheng.
Hmph, if he was still here, the Lingxiao Sect would not be inferior to a year after year, and he would not be able to suppress the stability of Fangyuan City. ”
The shadow muttered to himself.
"Hmph, what a decent family, what a decent gentleman, all stinky farts."
The shadow suddenly scolded and slapped Feng Lan in the face.
Fenglan didn't see where the shadow's hand came from, and he was angry.
The shadow floated around for a long time, and said in a rough voice: "Good! Good! Good! That's it! ”
"Girl, my mother-in-law will give you a unique inheritance, and then guide you to a place and concentrate on cultivation.
With your qualifications, within five years, you will definitely be able to find your enemies and avenge the innocent people in the Heart Villa.
As for you, a stinky boy with very poor qualifications, you just happened to inherit the inheritance of one of my deceased people. ”
The shadow separates Fenglan and Guan Yao into two different small stone houses.
Face to face with Fenglan first.
"I am an old man, but a genius who has never been seen before.
I don't know anything about what he's learned.
If it weren't for the fact that my time was short, I would never have looked for you as a rotten wood to spoil his understanding of the dignity of his life.
Perhaps, everything is providential.
In the past, he didn't trust anyone from the Lingxiao Sect.
Today, I happened to meet a person who worships under the Lingxiao Sect. ”
"Which wizard is the senior master of my Lingxiao Sect?"
"He is from Lingxiao Peak, and he is your master's generation.
used to be in the limelight, far above today's real people Xiaoqian.
It's a pity that he has been dead for a hundred years.
100 years! ”
The more the shadow spoke, the more melancholy he became, and suddenly sighed, and suddenly scolded a few words, what a righteous gentleman, what a gateway view.
"Boy, if you don't remember the words and portraits on the stele before dawn, I will kill you."
The shadow dropped a black stone tablet and floated away.
Fenglan erected a stone monument and looked at it carefully through the dim light.
The stone stele, one foot wide and three feet high, has scribbled handwriting and clear strokes, showing that it is not an ancient and obsolete thing.
"Forgive the gods and Buddhas, deviant."
Fenglan read it word by word,
Read the last sentence of "Cultivate the true practice of oneself, and think of eternity",
Confused.
The words engraved on the stele seem to come from the whimsical ideas of a delusional person, and they are unbridled.
The pattern engraved under the text is the ten beasts,
They are dragons, tigers, leopards, bears, wolves, pigs, monkeys, rats, snakes, eagles,
Lifelike
The shape is weird.
Fenglan remembers the character patterns on the jade wall on the Hanging Peak, and the difference is too great, and he can't realize anything at all.
When he memorized the words, the whole person was dizzy, dizzy, and his head was empty.
The owner of the stele is a genius,
With the whimsical talent of the sky,
Comprehend the six realms of God, Buddha, Demon, Immortal, Ghost, and Man, and form a method that does not know what to do.
and blended the gods of immortality into the form of beasts,
What a strange man through the ages.
Even if Feng Lan had the soul and memory of another cultivation wizard, he would not be able to comprehend the mystery.
Suddenly, the stone house was opened, and Guan Yao rushed in, blood gushing from the corners of her mouth.
"Little brother, let's go."
Closed Yao pulled the wind and fled.
Feng Lan heard a strange 'cry', broke free from Qi Yao's hand, and rushed to another small stone house.
The shadow curled up on the ground, making a 'crunch', and there was an irregular mark in the place of the curled up point.
"Little brother, let's go." Shu Yao dragged Fenglan and said, "Granny Ying wanted to rob my ancestral thing, but she was beaten by the ancestral thing, and it became like this." ”
"Oh!" Feng Lan had a flash of inspiration, "It should be the fragment that Wang Chong snatched from them?" ”
"I don't know.
Those two pieces were a gift from my grandmother after I was born.
From a small age, it is packed in a centenarian bag and is carried close to the body. ”
Shu Yao took out a bag and took out two dark gray fragments, the material was not at all like gold, stone and earth, and when he approached the Absolute Immortal Sword in Feng Lan's hand, it gradually lit up with a strange silver brilliance.
"Huh!"
Both screamed at the same time.
The silver glow on the two pieces is very soft.
The orange glow rising from the Absolute Immortal Sword seemed to be heart-to-heart, soft and warm.
The two rays of light intersected, and the shadow appeared as a skeleton floating with black cotton wool, and the mark of two fragments at the heart of the heart continued to sink towards the heart of the shadow.
"Little sister, put away your shards." Feng Lan said, "This fragment is a hoodoo that has harmed your family." ”
"Then your great sword is also a bad thing." Shu Yao said angrily, "Otherwise, how could they have hit it off at first sight?" ”
"You're right. My house was also hit by a catastrophe, and I was left alone. ”
Feng Lan looked at the shadow and sighed heavily.
"She is a member of the Demon Cult, a traitor to the Demon Cult." Shu Yao said softly.
"Huh?" Feng Lan was surprised, and after a while, he said, "Then let's go!" ”
When Feng Lan heard the Demon Sect, he was a little flustered.
Closed Yao put away the fragments and led the way.
The two of them walked around and couldn't find a way out.
The cave has five side chambers, and there is nothing, no imprints, only a dim light emitting from the bits and pieces of sand.
Feng Lan Tsai carefully inspected the stone wall, and the stone house looked like a complete boulder, carved from the inside.
The shadow floated in, and Feng Lan and Shu Yao didn't even notice how it closed the stone door.
Shu Yao ran into the small stone house where the shadow was.
A moment later, she came out with a heart-shaped black stone, pressed it against a shallow heart-shaped imprint on a stone wall, and a pitch-black tunnel appeared.
The two of them rushed out, and there was a dense and hideous yin spirit outside.
The Yin Spirit did not dare to approach the two, but it did not retreat.
Shu Yao said: "Little brother, you carry me on your back, and while this demon heart still has magic power, rush out of Qinggang Valley." ”
Feng Lan looked left and right, hesitated slightly, tied the stone tablet and the sword together, and then picked up Guan Yao and rushed into the Yin Spirit Group.
The Yin spirit disappeared like a wisp of gauze.
Behind Feng Lan's head, the giant eye that seemed to be formed by the overlapping of countless eyes quietly appeared, happily absorbing one yin spirit after another.
Shu Yao felt the fragments on his chest beating like a heart, just clinging to the sword, silver and orange intertwined with soft and magnificent light clusters, and the light clusters continued to seep into the two of them.
Fenglan ran out with his life, his head getting heavier and heavier, and when he reached the halfway point, his head sank, and he fell to the ground and rolled towards the valley.
It is the time when the ugly yin intersects, and the yin qi is the heaviest.
The green ridge valley seems to be an endless yin spirit that can accumulate and merge into the valley bottom.
They were all swallowed up by the wisps of the giant eyes at the back of Feng Lan's head.
Some people died, but not completely......