Chapter 117: Back to the Mountain
Immortal City, Rakshasa Hall.
One blue and one purple walked in the deep tunnel, and the candle flame was lit in the slender corridor. It's just that the farther forward the candlelight becomes, the dimmer it gets, as if it has entered the deepest shade of the lair.
"Your Rakshasa Hall is as damp and dark as my snake den, but I didn't expect you to be a little mouse hiding in the dark. The green snake was very mean, and he sneered and carefully looked at the environment inside the Rakshasa Hall.
"We're killers, it's impossible to hang the sign outside openly, right?" The man in purple wasn't angry, just smiled faintly.
He was one of the five sons of the Soul Devouring Prince, the Purple Yi Hou, and in less than a few years, they had already rushed back from the Tianshan Sect.
"Killer?" The green snake suddenly stopped, squinting at the purple-clothed marquis, and the fierce snake pupils glowed with a terrifying ghostly light.
"If I'm not mistaken, do you know the disciple who was in the Sky of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley before?"
Hearing this, the purple-clothed marquis also stopped his steps and looked down at the cracks on the ground.
"No, I don't know him. ”
The green snake seemed not to believe it, and raised its chin and looked at him meaningfully.
"Don't you know, if I'm not mistaken, your sword didn't cut his heart muscle at all, and he won't die in half a day. Since you don't know him, why don't you just cut him with a knife?"
This sentence seemed to poke at the sore spot of the purple-clothed marquis, and he raised his head on the ground, with a murderous intent hidden in his cold gaze.
"It's not your turn to question what I'm doing, and if no one finds out, he's dead. The first half of Ziyihou's sentence was fierce and vicious, but the second half of the sentence seemed to be lacking in confidence.
The green snake understood, and looked at the angry purple-clothed marquis and did not confront him.
"I understand, don't worry, I'm just cooperating with the Rakshasa Hall, and I won't care about anything that doesn't harm my interests. The green snake smiled wickedly.
"But if one day, you endanger my interests, I will kill you too. He left these cold words and walked forward on his own.
Only the purple-clothed marquis was left stunned in place, and the eagle card in his hand was even more dead, as if he wanted to crush it to pieces.
After hesitating for a while, he sighed slowly and put the wood carving into his sleeve.
Only then did he realize that all the way back, he had always held the wooden card tightly in his hand, like a child who was afraid that the most precious thing would be snatched away by others.
"What are you doing here?" There was a noisy sound of footsteps behind him, and a familiar voice sounded behind him.
"A Thousand Protectors. The purple-clothed marquis hurriedly turned around and bowed, but saw the thousand-armed Buddha covered in tatters.
The black robe on his body was torn and dusty, like an old man who had just returned from picking up garbage. When did the purple-clothed marquis see such a down-and-out thousand-armed Buddha, he pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, so he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Why are the Thousand Protectors so embarrassed, is there any tricky task encountered?"
As soon as he mentioned this, the face of the Thousand Armed Buddha turned red, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he slapped the Thousand Castle standing beside him, scolding in his mouth.
"It's not this stupid thing, I can't wait for it
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Qianjian Cheng received this slap and did not reply, although he was very unconvinced. Obviously, you yourself can't even beat a disciple at the peak of the Golden Immortal, and you say that I am ashamed.
"Why are you still standing here? Go back quickly, the hall master will not be your turn to attend the meeting. The Thousand-Hand Buddha glared at him.
Qianjian Cheng snorted coldly, he didn't bother to participate in this meeting anyway, turned around and left.
"Alas, it's not a secret, I received a signal from my stupid junior brother two days ago, but I didn't expect him to send it in Kunlun Ruins. Seeing that the Thousand Hands City was far away, the Thousand-Handed Buddha complained to the Purple Marquis.
"Kunlun Ruins, then why did you not come back until today?" Ziyi Hou narrowed his eyes, extremely puzzled.
According to his cultivation, from Kunlun Ruins to Rakshasa Hall, he didn't even need a stick of incense, but he went for two days.
"Alas, I originally thought that it was just a few little hairy children who would not disturb the people of the Tianshan Sect, but I didn't expect to kill a Gu Qingling halfway. The Thousand-Hand Buddha shook his head and sighed as he walked.
"Gu Qingling, the third disciple of Tianqianmen?" the purple-clothed marquis followed by the Thousand-Handed Buddha.
He entered among the new disciples this time, so he naturally saw Gu Qingling, but he didn't know his strength.
How strong does a person who can't even be solved by a black fox have to be? And he is even only the peak of the Golden Immortal, which is enough to force the Thousand-Handed Buddha to such a point.
"That's right, it's Mu Yunqi's disciple, he used a trick to slash the heavens, and directly defeated my Thousand-Faced Buddha, if he didn't have his true anger, I'm afraid I would really have to die there. "The Thousand-Handed Buddha has palpitations.
"But I'm not much better, I don't have much true qi left in my body, so I have to walk back, otherwise how can I walk for two days!" The more the Thousand Hands Buddha spoke, the more angry he became, and he turned back to stare at the Thousand Castles with a long mind, only to find that he was no longer there.
Ziyihou didn't say much, but silently wrote it down in his heart.
"I said you two have finished talking, why don't you come over and open the door quickly!" the green snake was already waiting for them at the door, and the look on his face was quite impatient.
"Who is this person?" The Thousand-Hand Buddha didn't know the hall master's plan yet, and looked at the strange-looking man in Tsing Yi with wide eyes and surprise.
"He was a guest invited by the hall master. The purple-clothed marquis responded lightly, he stepped forward and pushed open the dark door.
The hall master on the main chair was already sitting there, and a group of people stood below.
There are familiar and unfamiliar faces.
Yu Linchen, who was dressed in red, rolled his eyes disdainfully when he saw the Thousand-Handed Buddha push the door in.
A young man in a dark brown dress and a fluffy felt hat stood there with eagle-like eyes.
He is the yellow chicken of the Rakshasa Hall, and he looks like a falcon. Beside him were seven people in black feather coats, strangely shaped, tall, short, fat and thin.
The only thing that was similar was their eyes, all red as blood.
"Yo, sure enough, you bunch of garbage are here, too. The green snake walked forward on his own, his eyes full of mockery as he looked at the seven of them.
"Green Snake, don't be too arrogant! don't think that we won't dare to touch you here!" the man in black at the head looked at him viciously.
"Yes, yes, yes, roasted snake meat, cocoa and cocoa are fragrant. The stammering fat man muttered.
"Hmph, I'd like to see if I become a roast snake first, or if you become my belly dinner first!" the green snake sneered.
"Okay guys, for my sake, I'll forget it first. The man in black sitting in the chair said coldly.
His voice was not loud, but it was extremely intimidating. Both the Green Snake and the Black Wing Seven Sons stopped talking and squinted at the high platform.
The hall master of the Rakshasa Hall is the strength of the half-step Taihe Immortals, no matter how arrogant they are, they have to give him a face.
"Who else hasn't come?" the man in black looked at the audience.
"Returning to the hall master, except for the white dove, the four protectors are still on a mission, and the rest of the protectors have arrived. The Blue Bone Disc of the Five Soul Eaters hadn't arrived, and Bai Ruoli must have come back. Beside him, a man who looked like a guard knelt down and reported.
"Report! Hall Master, the stone statue of Bai Ruoli's deputy protector is broken!" Before the man could finish reporting, a guard in black armor hurried in, holding a broken stone statue in his hand.
"Bai Ruoli was killed?" Yu Linchen raised his eyebrows, looking a little incredulous.
"Yes, he went to Tiandu City on a mission, it stands to reason that no one will be able to hurt him except for the hidden forces in the Imperial City!" Huang Ji also looked a little surprised.
The hall master on the seat was not shocked and impressed, and as soon as he bent his fingers, a wisp of true qi slipped into his palm.
The scene of Haikong Tang was displayed in front of him like a live picture, and Li Zongsheng's face full of stubble looked huge in the air.
"Shushan, Li Zongsheng. The hall master muttered softly.
"Forget it, it's him who provokes others, and it can be regarded as asking for his own hardships, and the task is completed. ”
The general under his command broke a member, and his voice could not hear joy and sorrow, it was still very deep.
"The reason why I called you back this time is actually to do a big thing. The hall master's voice seemed rather mysterious.
Tianshan faction, Kunlun realm.
The sky was bright, and the group hurriedly felt the edge of the enchantment of the Kunlun Realm, led by Prince Han.
They rushed back overnight because of Ling Yunfeng.
"Senior Brother Wang, why did you come back so early? Didn't you go to Tiandu City to hand over the formalities so quickly?" The Tsing Yi disciples guarding the entrance of the enchantment obviously knew them.
"By the way, what about Senior Brother Ling? He couldn't wait to go back as soon as he handed over the handover?" Hahaha, what a monkey is in a hurry!" This disciple also knew that Ling Yunfeng was about to go down the mountain and return to his hometown, so he didn't see him among the disciples who accompanied him, so he mentioned it.
"The monkey was in a hurry, everyone was killed, and he went home. Prince Han was also angry, he opened the enchantment and scolded the two disciples, and left in a hurry.
He was followed by four disciples, who also trotted up in turn.
"Hey, was there one more person just now?" the five of them had just entered
One of the Tsing Yi disciples suddenly remembered something.
"No, weren't there five of them when they went out?"
The disciple holding the sword looked into the distance and watched as the five of them ascended the stone steps to the Cloud Mountain Pavilion.
"Is it five?" The disciple counted the figures, and it was indeed five people, but there was always something wrong with them, but he couldn't say it.
He shook his head, not wanting to bother any more, and turned to close the barrier.
The wind was blowing under Prince Han's feet, and he ran wildly all the way, suddenly remembering something, turned his head, and frowned at the three Tsing Yi disciples behind him.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Seeing that Prince Han suddenly stopped, the three disciples hurriedly stood still and looked at each other.
They also looked behind them, but there was nothing but moss, trees, and squares.
"Is there one person missing?" Prince Han pondered. When he first entered the barrier, he glanced back and remembered that there were four disciples behind him, but now it seemed that there were only three left.
"No, senior brother, we went down the mountain with five of us, Master Ling······ Yun Feng didn't come back, so it should be four people!" One of the disciples didn't know why Senior Brother Wang said this.
"It seems to be. Wang Zihan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Maybe I'm wrong." ”
He thought that his mind was disturbed by Ling Yunfei's defection, so that he was dazzled.
(End of chapter)