Volume 1: The Origin of the Floating Dragon Chapter 138 A Missionary from Ancient Xia
At the wrist, it was cold.
A large spirit palm grabbed his wrist.
As if he was captured by a ghost, Li Qing only felt that his whole body was stiff, and he turned his head with difficulty, and saw that there was an illusory figure beside him, and he didn't know when there was an illusory figure!
In the cyan glow, it was a face that shouldn't have appeared.
This face should have belonged to a dead man, and the corpse of this dead man was lying at Li Qing's feet at the moment, his eyes were closed, and there was no trace of pain.
The accident happened again, Li Qing subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but he felt that his wrist seemed to be restrained by iron clamps and could not be withdrawn at all.
In astonishment, he heard the illusory figure explain: "This dagger can indeed restrain evil spirits, but if it is pulled out directly like this, it will not kill the enemy, but will hurt yourself first." ”
Different from the lingua franca of the present world, and different from the tone of the previous Moon Worship Venerable, the illusory figure uses a completely new language.
Guxia language.
The Shang Dynasty, which lasted for more than 1,200 years, was already a rare long-lived regime, but in the eyes of the world, the number of 1,200 years and the 1,200 years old in the history books were insignificant for the long historical river.
Gu Xia, according to legend, this is a country that existed before the Shang Dynasty, its real name is only a single "Xia" word, the word Gu Xia is a statement given by Wang Yanming, Li Qing, as a half of Wang Yanming's students, when talking about historical issues, unconsciously took the words of the old professor as a guide.
This period of history is already unheard of in the current confrontation between the north and the south, that is, the experience in the trial realm, so that Li Qing was fortunate to listen to the lectures of Wang Yanming, a well-known historian at the end of the Shang Dynasty, and know that this period of history can be called hidden now.
Director Wang, Professor Wang, the survivor of the archaeological incident in Fulong Mountain recorded in the historical records, gave Li Qing a sense of unfathomability, and sometimes, Li Qing even felt that he was deliberately hiding it, so he only served as the deputy director of the ancient 427 Institute.
"Mr. is from the Xia Dynasty?" It is also an ancient Xia language, but it looks a little awkward when it comes out of Li Qing's mouth, with a unique tone of other people speaking their own dialect.
In Wang Yanming's description and description, Guxia is a rough, simple, and bold language, but perhaps because of his unproficiency, the Guxia language spoken from Li Qing's mouth has a sense of daughter's twisting.
As for the "evil spirit" mentioned in the mouth of the human figure, it is the same as the evil beast in Li Qing's cognition, referring to the beast with the head of a tiger and a bird's feet and two arms wrapped around a snake, but the difference in the name of different eras and different backgrounds.
At this time, the illusory figure had already let go of Li Qing's wrist, he leaned down by himself, first raised his hand to wipe the dagger, and with his wipe, a blue and red light suddenly flashed from the surface of the leather sheath, and then, he saw the illusory figure take the dagger from the waist of the corpse with the leather sheath.
As if he hadn't thought that he would be able to hear the language of his hometown again, the illusory figure froze slightly, turned his head and glanced at Li Qing, although the figure was in a spirit state, it was still not difficult to feel his surprise and surprise.
"Give this dagger to that girl first, and after she kills the evil spirit, it will not be too late for you and me to gossip."
Spirits don't know how many years they've been around, and they don't bother with a little surprise.
Li Qing nodded, the dagger was in his hand, a cold feeling spread in his palm, and as soon as he swiped his arm, the dagger was towards where Ye Yu was, "Yi Fei, go on!" ”
On the other side, Ye Yu is in a hard battle, in terms of strength, this beast is not as good as her, but helplessly this beast seems to be an invisible and insubstantial thing, the stars are arranged, the starlight flows, all kinds of means fall on this beast are all pierced, let her star magic be subtle, but it is still not hurt in the slightest, but she is under the claws of the beast, not to mention the many injuries on her body, there is still some kind of inexplicable black toxin left on the wound, corroding the flesh and blood around the wound, so that the starlight she relies on is useless.
Ragged clothes, drenched in flesh and blood, this is the true portrayal of the night concubine today, although the attack method of the demon beast is single, but the absolute speed and strength, coupled with this spirit body that seems to be invincible, is still a steady victory over the night concubine, fortunately, since the sixteen green lights were lit, the seemingly endless speed and strength growth of the demon beast has stopped, not to mention, its strength, and even a slight regression.
This is also one of the reasons why the night beast can support so far, the cyan light suppresses the evil nature of the beast, so that the night girl has the possibility to deal with it, and although this beast has the ability to defy the sky, but the intelligence does not seem to be high, the night is deliberately entangled, it will also follow its heart, and she is entangled to the end.
Compared with Tiangang, another branch of stargazers, the presiding ones seek refinement without being greedy, and the painstaking and solitary transcendent practice allows them to have a watery state of mind, Rao is so, anxiety and worry are still inevitably overflowing in their hearts, and then into their eyes, and now, it has become an undisguised look on the cold face of Ye Yanyu.
Grasp the power of the order, with the current situation of Ye Yiyu, the plan will not last long, otherwise, she will not have to go to great lengths to find Li Qing to cooperate, and come to the temple alone
In a small border county like Ningpu, it is not an exaggeration to say that transcendents above the fourth order can walk sideways, and Song Qiu and his ilk are just accidents within accidents.
I don't know how many times the purple lightning-like claws flashed, among the seven stars, the head, the tail, the one, and the three stars bloomed with dazzling light, the starlight was intertwined, and the night concubine moved away, and the star trick in her hand was pinched, and a faint roar of Qiqi sounded behind her, making her slowed figure become swift and sharp again.
It is also the Four Evil Star Technique, in the hands of Ye Yi Fei, but it is a completely different way to use it from that Min Venerable, Ye Yu Fei's face is so gloomy that it seems to be able to scrape off a layer of frost.
What is this Li Qing doing? If they don't find a way to break the game, both of them will have to die here today!
At this moment, an affectionate title came into her ears, and she was shocked and angry, and on weekdays, this "concubine" was enough for Li Qing to die several times, but now she couldn't have a seizure, and with a move of her jade hand, the starlight passed, turning into a brilliant match, shooting at the dagger flying in the air.
"Shoot it in the eye!" Li Qing's voice came again, but it was giving Ye Youfei a hint.
The eyes are the vital point of this beast.
The commander is not a sequence of weapons, but under the blessing of the seven stars and the usual ears and eyes, it is not difficult to make a dagger, and the starlight like a match, like the extension of the arm of the night concubine, is only a roll, the dagger is unsheathed in the air, and a blue and red light flies out of the detached leather sheath and does not enter the dagger.
On the surface of the dagger, it suddenly appeared, and when it was sent again, the starlight was like a surge, the roar was like thunder, the lightning flashed, and the dagger had already arrived in front of the beast.
Different from the previous trick was useless, the style failed, this dagger that seemed to have nothing special was actually firmly inserted into the pupils of the beast's eyes, and the night concubine's throw was originally full force, thanks to this, the force attached to the dagger was so great that it directly shot this burly and hideous beast to the back of the horse, and rolled for a long time before stopping.
The blow worked, the dagger entered the eye, and the beast could no longer care about chasing and killing the night concubine, it seemed to be a sentient creature, under the pain, only cared about struggling and rolling all over the ground, but its body seemed to be really illusory, and when it encountered things such as benches and stones in the rolling struggle, it was all swept by, without causing the slightest movement.
It was supposed to be a moment of wailing, but in fact, it was surprisingly quiet, and I don't know if this beast had lost its voice, or if it really didn't belong to the current time and space, although there was a roar and a miserable howl, it couldn't reach the ears of Li Qing and the others.
In the surprised eyes of Li Qing and Ye Youyu, the body of the struggling demon beast began to gradually become illusory, as if it had fallen into a spiritual energy vortex, and the dagger inserted in its eyes was the center of the vortex, sucking the entire demon beast into the dagger and disappearing.
Jingling!
The metal dagger landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
Ye Yu was the first to come back to her senses, maintaining the power of the life is not a small load for her, the beast ambushed, the seven stars converged, she dragged the injured body to Li Qing's side, with a cold face, and warned:
"Don't take it as an example."
Cold words, Li Qing secretly glanced at her, the current night concubine can not be described as embarrassed, the blood on her body is like a note, and many clothes are torn by the claws of the beast in the entanglement, which only makes people a little "dare not look directly".
Your appearance seems to make these four words seem unconvincing...... He thought so in his heart, but said: "I am in a hurry, and I have no way to hide my mouth, I will apologize to you." As he spoke, he said 'I'm sorry' to Yeyu.
Yeyi's brows furrowed, and she was about to say something more, when she heard a voice behind her, saying:
"If this girl's injuries are not treated in time, it will be difficult to treat them in the future."
Fighting with the evil beast before, Ye Yanyu can be said to have played twelve points of spirit, and with all her strength, she can save her life while entangling the evil beast, and only when Li Qing spoke out did she take a look at the side, and when she saw the illusory figure, she knew that Fang Cai was not her illusion.
Ye Yiyu didn't seem to be surprised by this sudden extra "person", her face softened slightly, and she said, "Who is this?" Listening to her tone, she was obviously asking Li Qing, compared to the person who suddenly appeared in this temple, subconsciously, she still trusted Li Qing more.
Li Qing didn't speak, but he couldn't answer, because he also wanted to know the answer to this question.
The figure smiled slightly, "One of the thousands of followers of the Holy Venerable, an ordinary missionary in the land of Minyue, is also the owner of this corpse in front of you. At the end, he compared his hands to the teachings of the Moon Sacrifice Sect, "The Moon Sacrifice is eternal." ”
Even if he had already guessed, when he really heard this answer, Li Qing was still inevitably a little surprised.
"Your doubts can be answered in my notes, and I have placed it outside the wall in the seventh shrine to the left, and you can pick it up later." The unreal figure had a smile on his face, "Now, please follow me." ”
Li Qing and Ye Youyu glanced at each other, and then took steps one after another, followed the missionary, and walked towards the altar.
There, there is a hazy page of green light, slowly rising and falling.