Wine Between the Flowers Chapter 50: Counterattack
But it is said that the female ghost turned into a puff of black smoke and went into the mural. When Xu Huaigu saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim: "I see, I see that the mural is so weird, but I don't know what the problem is, it turns out that there is still space behind the mural!" Zuo Qiu Xun glanced at it coldly, since he was out of the Heart Lake Flying Sword, he had already made up his mind to kill the female ghost, so he naturally did not hesitate for a moment.
She jumped lightly on the flying sword, and suddenly the flying sword carried her in quick pursuit. It was in the short breath of Edgeworth's flight that she sent a voice to Xu Huaigu's heart: "You come in with me!" Xu Huaigu was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
The Yellow Dragon mural will definitely be good for him in the future, so Zuo Qiu Xun will let him go. Although he was injured a little, his curiosity and desire for the mural made him hold back the pain, picked up the short sword on the ground with his left hand, and then staggered towards the main hall.
Seeing him like this, Li Siqing couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Xu Daoyou, you are injured, don't take such a risk!" After the mural, I am afraid that it is even more dangerous than this outside! Xu Huaigu turned his head to look at Li Siqing, smiled indifferently, and said, "But Zuoqiu went in to find her." Li Siqing hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to choose.
Seeing that he hesitated, Xu Huaigu didn't say much, and walked over by himself. Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Siqing was in a hurry, picked up Xu Huaigu's other long sword, chased after him, and said, "I'll go with you!" You have a shoulder injury, and it's too dangerous to go in alone. I'll lend this sword to me! Xu Huaigu nodded and walked into the main hall with Li Siqing.
The main hall was in disarray, the tables had long since broken into sawdust, and several incense burners had been shattered, and shards of patina were scattered all over the ground.
The rest of the main hall was also badly damaged, which was created by the female ghost when she performed spells and spells in the hall before.
But what is amazing is that the Taoist statue in the center of the main hall is different from the dilapidated scene around it, it is still immovable, which is very strange, which makes Xu Huaigu a little more vigilant.
In the center of the hall is still the mural of the Yellow Dragon's Ascension. Zuo Qiu Xun didn't wait for them, after the imperial sword flew into the mural, Xu Huaigu didn't want to waste time outside, so he turned his head to Li Siqing and said, "Li Daoyou, then let's go in directly." Li Siqing nodded and said, "Okay." Li Siqing frowned and walked towards the mural, still a little worried in his heart, it was really that what happened today was too unbelievable.
First, he won the game, but a monk from the Six Realms rebelled. And later, she was already on the line of life and death, and who knew that the young woman who was talking and laughing with herself turned out to be a hidden sword immortal, and she turned the situation around.
Under this big ups and downs, he didn't know how to make a decision, so he simply followed his own heart and indulged wantonly.
Xu Huaigu reached out to touch the mural, but felt that the mural seemed to have an inexplicable force, dragging people inside.
Xu Huaigu closed his eyes and stepped in. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was pitch black in front of him, and when he eased up in the darkness for a while, he found that he was in a winding down corridor, with no end in sight, and Zuoqiu Xun and the female ghost were gone.
Xu Huaigu said: "Li Daoyou, Zuoqiu Xun is estimated to have chased far away, let's hurry up and follow." Li Siqing nodded numbly, took a few quick steps forward, walked in front of Xu Huaigu with two swords, and the two walked towards the depths of the road one after the other.
After a while, the sword intent around him gradually became denser, and Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing were both sword cultivators, so they could naturally detect this faint change, and they were not happy.
Li Siqing said: "It should be almost there." The two of them quickened their pace and turned a few more corners, but the expected more and more sword intent did not come as promised, and the deeper the two walked inside, the less sword intent there was.
Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing both realized that something was wrong, and they couldn't help but start to panic a little in their hearts. After a long time, the Yongdao still extended underground, with no end in sight, and the sword intent was so rare that it was about to disappear.
Li Siqing was a little anxious, and so was Xu Huaigu, he said suspiciously: "It's so weird here, I'm afraid that something went wrong in the middle, let's go back and take a look." Both of them were anxious, so they hurried back the way they came, until they had set out, but there was a wall of earth, sealed tightly, and there was no way out of it.
Walking to the place where the sword intent was dense, Xu Huaigu felt it carefully, the sword intent was indeed Zuoqiu Xun's yes, but both sides were just earthen walls.
Xu Huaigu calmed down, stretched out his fingers, and touched it in the air, and a trace of pure sword intent came from him.
Xu Huaigu finally discovered the clue, the sword intent gathered more on one side of this corridor, and the other side was slightly rare.
The sword intent is unique to sword cultivation, and it will flow out naturally every time the sword is released, so this sword intent is scattered around the person who made the sword.
Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing both thought of the reason, and couldn't help but glance at each other and look at each other. Xu Huaigu frowned and said, "Zuo Qiu Xun seems to be on the left side of this corridor, there should be another space over there." I'm afraid that the place where I entered from the Yellow Dragon mural was different, so the position after entering was also different. Li Siqing suddenly realized, nodded and said, "That's right!" The female ghost flew into the mural, and Zuoqiu Xun entered from the sword, both of them entered from a high place, but we walked in from a low place, no wonder there was such a difference. Xu Huaigu sighed and said, "It's just that we're trapped here now and can't get out, what should we do?" Li Siqing didn't think so.
He glanced at Xu Huaigu, smiled slightly, and gestured to the depths of the road, Xu Huaigu suddenly realized and laughed.
Li Siqing asked Xu Huaigu with a smile: "Are you afraid of death?" Xu Huai Guyun said lightly: "I was very scared before, but now that I have walked through the ghost gate several times, I am not afraid of death for a long time." Li Siqing said: "Then since it is useless to sit here, we might as well go down and see what is in the depths." Xu Huaigu stood up, straightened his waist, and said arrogantly: "Then go and have a look." Li Siqing also stood up satisfied, patted the ash on his robe, and walked towards the depths of the road.
…… But he said that Zuoqiu was looking for this. After she followed the female ghost all the way into the mural, the scene she saw was very different from Xu Huaigu's side.
There is no corridor here, and there is a huge space that seems to have been hollowed out in the middle of a mountain.
And in this space, there is no light, the surroundings are pitch black, only dozens of small white fluorescent lights in the middle emit a faint light, very weird, I don't know what those fireflies are.
But fortunately, for the monks of the Six Realms, the night was no longer a problem. Cultivating to this realm, the eyesight is already different from ordinary people, and they can see without light, so compared to Xu Huaigu and Li Siqing, who still have to grope their way forward in the Yongdao, Zuoqiu Xun's situation is much better.
It's just that there is a female ghost of the Seven Realms waiting for an opportunity in this darkness, which is not good news.
There was a slight sound in his ears, Zuoqiu Xun closed his eyes and listened, and then slashed at the side with a sword. This sword did not miss, because the sword qi did not fall on the stone wall.
Silence then returned. Zuo Qiuxun walked forward slowly and said, "You can't beat me." There was still silence, and then Zuoqiu Xun's eyes froze, and he looked straight ahead, clenching the long sword in his hand, and her natal flying sword also hovered at the corner of her shoulder, ready to come out at any time.
The female ghost's figure gradually became clear in front of her, she calmly looked at Zuoqiu Xun, and said, "Regarding your third flying sword, if I guess correctly, you should be a natural sword fetus?" Zuoqiu Xun smiled: "Sure enough, he is an old immortal, and he knows a lot of things." Knowing my identity, I can't keep you, so now I'm ready to die? The female ghost laughed debaucherily and said, "What a natural sword fetus, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it is really enough capital." But if you want me to die, you can't do it. Zuo Qiuxun nodded seriously and said, "Try it and you'll know." The female ghost shook her head and said, "When it comes to combat power, I am indeed inferior to you, and I can't beat you." However, since you have entered here, even if you are a natural sword fetus, I am afraid that you will only fall. Zuo Qiuxun raised his eyebrows and didn't speak.
The female ghost sneered and pointed to the dozens of small lights in the center, and said, "Do you know what that is?" Zuoqiu glanced at it twice, and said in a cold voice: "If there is any means to use it, don't go around the bend in front of me." The female ghost said unhurriedly: "Things in this world are always updated and iterative, some things are getting better and better, and some things are getting worse and worse. Many things in ancient times have been forgotten, so why is it always said that there are fewer and fewer people who have ascended in the world now, and even more so now, no one has even reached the twelve realms, let alone ascending. In the end, it is because many ancient formations and cultivation paths have gradually declined and been lost. ”
"You've never seen that white light, but in fact, it's a set of array flags to put it simply." Zuo Qiuxun's face changed slightly.
The female ghost smiled evilly and said, "Look, you will be scared too." But you guessed it right, the formation set up by this flag is used to suppress something. In ancient times, someone spent a lot of effort to paint that mural of the Yellow Dragon to cover their ears and eyes, and put the sealed place in such a remote place, so it was doomed that the things that were sealed here were terrible. ”
"Actually, you should be able to guess a point or two, Lichuan Mountain is not suitable for ghosts to live, and there must be a reason why I have migrated all the way here. And my purpose is this ancient ghost that has been sealed in the ground for thousands of years, until no one in this world remembers him. The female ghost sneered even more, stared at Zuo Qiu Xun tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "But because of you, a nosy person, my decades of plans have been ruined!" But you ruin my plans, and you will be punished. And this retribution will be your life! Zuoqiu Xun coldly spit out a few words: "Were you dumb when you were alive, there is a lot of nonsense." The female ghost gave her a vicious look at her one last time, flicked her sleeves, and suddenly turned into green smoke and left, and the dozens of small lights also disappeared, and the array flag had been uprooted by her.
The female ghost finally left a sentence: "You just stay here, I won't accompany you." After saying this, there was a deathly silence all around.
After a few breaths, suddenly an extremely strong breath burst out, pouring out like a flood that bursts the embankment, and it is unstoppable.
The surrounding earth and rocks were loose and dusty, and there was a loud rumbling sound of rocks breaking in the air, like thunder.
The fierce aura in front of him came to his face, and Zuoqiu Xun bore the brunt of it. Her face was solemn, she took a step back slightly, and the Phoenix Feather Sword and the Heart Lake Flying Sword came out together, only to roll out a small world of sword intent around her, wrapping herself inside.
But that fierce aura was really terrifying, but when this breath hit the face, the Heart Lake Flying Sword was shattered a lot, and the sword intent was shattered.
Zuoqiu Xun's throat was sweet, and it seemed that blood was about to spurt out, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed it back. Fortunately, she has more than one Heartlake Flying Sword, as long as the Flying Sword is not damaged at all, the rest of the Flying Sword can be slowly recuperated.
Zuo Qiu Xun pushed his palm to his chest, forcing out the blood that had been swallowed back before, and then looked up at the front.
There was a blue-black flame burning in the air, and the flame gradually transformed into a human form, but the human form had no facial features, and its face was chaotic, and it was impossible to see the face.
Two flying swords hovered around Zuo Qiu Xun, ready to attack. She took a deep breath. Whether the monks of Lichuan Mountain live or die is in this battle.