Chapter 220: Losing Conscience
The hills, which were still flourishing yesterday, are now all yellow.
And it's not just this mountain, it seems to have spread to the next mountain.
And next to the hill.
He gasped, and when he was stunned, he saw a group of piano painting disciples coming over with their senior sister.
The grass and trees on several mountains all died overnight, and the disciples did not dare to hide it, so they immediately reported it to Elder Wei Lai.
Senior Sister happened to be discussing things with Wei Lai, and after hearing about it, she took the initiative to come over to take a look.
"I ......" Li Luohan was speechless at the senior sister.
The elder sister glanced at him, played with the soil, and found that the roots under the soil were rotten.
"Dead." I don't know who said it in the crowd.
Li Luohan was even more embarrassed.
Biluo Yellow Spring absorbs the essence of plants and trees, and does not let go of roots and seeds.
The mountain in front of us is decaying, unless people plant trees and sow seeds, if you want it to flourish naturally again, it will definitely not be able to flourish again in more than 100 years.
Disciples from all over ran over to report the situation to Senior Sister.
The senior sister thought it was just a small favor and found him a back mountain with no people.
I didn't expect his destructive power to be so amazing, and I didn't know how to explain it to the academy for a while.
Li Luohan didn't expect the matter to be so serious.
Last time in the Great Pavilion, only half of the garden was destroyed, but today the entire three mountains are dead!
Li Luohan looked at the senior sister's eyes as clear as water, and his brain couldn't turn around, so he impulsively promised.
"I'm sorry, you can compensate you for anything."
After saying that, he regretted it.
Three mountains were hollowed out, how could he compensate?
The senior sister didn't want to pay attention to him, but looking at the colorful headscarf wrapped around his head, she thought of how he was scorched by lightning for herself.
The heart that has always been as light as water has made waves.
Li Luohan saw that she was looking at her head, and nervously touched her headscarf.
This is a specific custom made by him when he went to the mountain, and I don't know if she likes this style or not.
The senior sister snorted, turned around and explained to the disciple, "I have full authority to handle this matter, so I don't need to report to the elders anymore." ”
Li Luohan silently put away the Huangquan kettle, and when he saw that she was going back, he hurriedly followed.
Along the way, he didn't forget to explain that he didn't mean to.
The senior sister went directly to the council hall, and Li Luohan stepped into the threshold and found that the council hall was full of people.
Today is the day to go to the Forbidden Lands.
But he didn't know anything.
Qingyan saw him come in and beckoned to him.
He trotted behind Qingyan, leaned closer, covered it with half of his body, and secretly stuffed the Huangquan Cauldron to her.
For fear that others will find out that he has destroyed the ironclad evidence of the mountain.
The senior sister saw that he was sticking to the green smoke, and the willow eyebrows wrinkled almost invisibly, and lowered her head to drink tea.
Everyone in the hall looked at Qingyan.
Zhongyi and Zhongzhi made up their minds to follow Qingyan to see the peak of confinement, and it would be great if Qin Hua was really willing to let her borrow it for a few days.
Before seeing the Peak of Confinement, Kong Qun was always worried that she would change her mind temporarily, so he paid special attention to it.
Qingyan took the jade cauldron and knocked it on the table twice.
A piece the size of a copper coin and the thickness of two fingers fell out of the jade cauldron.
The color of the crimson is almost black.
This is made from the condensation of a whole large vat of red soil.
The condensed red soil is not solid, but has fine cavities like loofahs, which are densely intertwined and criss-crossed.
Qingyan looked at the red soil with satisfaction and stretched out his hand to Lan Shen.
Lan Shen took out the purple sand cup from his arms.
The seven stars lay at the bottom of the cup, as if asleep.
Qingyan shook the red soil at the mouth of the cup, and Xiao Shimang smelled the smell and stretched two green shoots.
As soon as the hand was released, the red soil slid down the wall of the cup.
Because of the high mouth of the cup, outsiders can't see what is in the cup, and only think that she behaves strangely.
What is that, and what's in the cup?
Whatever he is, is there anything more important now than looking at the Peak of Imprisonment?
The people in the council chamber waited anxiously, each waiting for her to speak.
After a while, Qingyan finally got up in anticipation.
"Alright, let's go."
The Peak of Imprisonment is in the forbidden place of qin painting, which is extremely wide and has the tendency of four mountains to embrace.
It is surrounded by high mountains, with a valley in the middle, and only a very narrow entrance in the hidden part of the mountain behind the piano painting.
The people of Wuxian Academy and Sanliu Academy followed Wei Lai to the back mountain, and they saw the withered and yellow valley.
"Where the weeds are dead, I'm embarrassed to say that it's a brilliant person." Kong Qun muttered.
He had always felt that Sanliu was no worse than the other two academies, and he seized every opportunity to belittle Qin Hua.
But he just whispered about it, a little resistance, which made his unwilling heart occasionally proud.
The grass and trees withered, and the beasts had no food, and when they were hungry, they could not get angry.
But there are still his ancient immortal grass roots in this mountain.
It took him four hundred years to raise the fruit of an acre of land, and he didn't know which bastard ruined it.
Wei Lai looked at Senior Sister with a worried heart.
The senior sister knew that he was one acre and three points of land, and although she was very sympathetic, she still told the truth.
"Dead."
A soft voice speaks the most merciless words.
Hearing this, Wei Lai was grief-stricken, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
He seemed to have aged five hundred years all at once.
"Elder Wei?" Qingyan didn't know what was going on, and supported him suspiciously.
However, this scene is too familiar, and looking at Li Luohan timidly, she has a guess in her heart.
Qingyan was about to ask Li Luohan to explain, and Du Nanxing came over with a group of people.
The masters and disciples of the three major academies, plus the people of King Annan, hundreds of people, were all shocked by the scene in front of them.
Although it is winter, this hill belongs to the territory of the Qin Painting Academy, with enchantment defense and abundant vegetation.
Suddenly seeing such a depression and defeat, Dunanxing felt incredible.
"Demons?" He frowned at Wei Lai.
Only the demons dare to be so presumptuous in the Qin Painting Academy.
Wei Lai didn't know either, and looked at the senior sister.
Qingyan saw that the senior sister was embarrassed, and took the initiative to stand up.
"I think it's necessary to explain."
Qingyan racked his brains, and before he could think of a wording, he pulled Li Luohan out halfway through speaking.
"Bold rebels, and still don't admit their mistakes to Elder Wei."
Senior Sister originally thought that as long as she didn't speak, Wei Lai wouldn't do anything to her, but she didn't expect Qingyan to pull her disciple out as a substitute for the dead.
Li Luohan didn't expect the master to be so unrighteous, and he was so nervous that he stuttered: "I, I, I ......"
Although he was uninhibited, all of a sudden, hundreds of people were staring at him, and there were times when he was embarrassed and speechless.
Such a big thing must have an explanation, Qingyan smiled.
"Elder Wei, you can't blame Luo Han for this, I asked him to find a place to refine the red soil, I thought that the back mountain is far away from the center of the academy, and it is deserted, so it won't have any impact, but I didn't expect it to be a miscalculation, I'm really sorry."
Wei Lai had a lot of thoughts in her heart, curious about how she could refine and have such amazing destructive power.
It's so easy to cut the grass and eradicate it.
Even if you set fire to the mountain, such a large piece will have to burn for a few days.
Kong Qun looked at the show.
I've known each other for hundreds of years, and although Wei Lai tries his best to keep smiling, he can still see that his heart is like a knife.
There must be some treasure hidden in this mountain, which was destroyed by the green smoke girl.
"You did it?" Du Nanxing didn't expect it at all.
Wei Lai was silent with a dark face, and his angry beard was shaking.
Qingyan couldn't get off the stage, so he rushed to the south as if venting.
"What? Do you have an opinion? ”
Du Nanxing smiled dotingly, "No, well done." ”
What a laugh! This person didn't know how to help and add fuel to the fire, and the old guard was going to be angry with him.
Qingyan pouted.
Well done bullshit!
It's clearly a loss of conscience!
Wei Lai, who was overly sad, glared at him.