Chapter 223: Crisis
Whew!
The majestic Northern Darkness True Qi is constantly running in the body, and the meridians, bones, and muscles become stronger minute by minute under the nourishment of the True Qi.
Thundered!
Like the roar of a river, it echoes in my ears.
Song Yifei felt the loosening of the bottleneck of the intermediate grandmaster, but he did not take the opportunity to break through, and after recovering the consumed true qi, he gathered his strength and stood up.
"The breakthrough some time ago was too fierce, let's precipitate for a while!"
For any martial artist, a level often has to be tempered for many years before it is possible to find an opportunity to break through, and the breakthrough in the realm of the grandmaster is even longer.
And Song Yifei has not been around for less than a year, and he has gone from a small amount of internal strength to a crazy breakthrough to the entry of the grandmaster, which is faster than riding a rocket, so that he himself is a little uneasy.
"If I break through to Grandmaster Xiaocheng, and then have the true meaning of the martial arts of the Bluestone Divine Mountain, I basically have the strength of the Grandmaster Consummation!"
"It's not too small, and it's come to an end!"
This made Song Yifei a little uncomfortable, feeling that it was too fast, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Forget it! What are you thinking about! I'm already 35 years old, and it's not too early to become the first in the world at this age! I'm just retiring and enjoying life!"
Song Yifei laughed to himself, got up from the resting place, and continued to rush towards the Wudang faction.
Originally, it took two days to get from his hometown Lingling County to Wudang, but now Song Yifei is on foot, and it only takes half a day to arrive, the only bad thing is that the real gas consumption is a bit large.
And in order to avoid attracting too much attention, he also tries to go to remote places.
Seeing that he was about to reach his destination, Song Yifei turned to a nearby road, ready to buy a horse to travel by the way.
......
Walking on the road, the autumn breeze is blowing, and the cliffs on both sides of the road are covered with autumn yellow leaves, and the golden fallen leaves shine a poignant color on the ground.
The breeze blew, and countless yellow leaves fluttered and fell into the dust, and the air was filled with a bleak chill.
"It's been almost a year in the blink of an eye! I don't know how the master and brother are! I miss it a lot!"
In addition to some annoying people on Wudang Mountain, there are also some people who have a good relationship, after all, they have been in for more than 20 years, even if they are a piece of wood, they have feelings.
Although Master Xuan Wuzi is purely using money to do things, it is unreasonable to say that he has no feelings.
Besides, the disciples of the Immortal Que Palace, except for a few disgusting villains, most of them are not bad.
Walking on the rivers and lakes, the friendship of the same family, sometimes it may be better than the relationship between brothers, and they have been together for a long time. If the original Song Yifei hadn't been too wooden, he wouldn't have been able to make a good friend.
A leaf fell in front of Song Yifei's feet, with an unfinished yellow face and a prostrate posture, sadly completing the wandering journey.
Crunch!
Walking on the official road, Song Yifei discovered something abnormal.
There are a lot of ordinary people who are fleeing with their families.
This is very rare.
Ancient times are different from modern times, and many people may not be able to leave their own one-third of an acre of land in their lifetime.
If it weren't for some natural and man-made disasters, there would be nothing to be done. No one will leave their homeland, no matter how hard and tired they are.
"Hurry up,!"
"Everyone endure a little, the monster catches up, but it's dead!"
"Daddy, I'm hungry!"
"Doctor, is there a doctor? My wife has fainted!"
The black pressed a crowd like a long snake, and people of all colors dragged out a queue of miles and walked slowly looking at the west.
"Fellow, why are you leaving? Is there something happening?"
Song Yifei pretended to be an ignorant rich boy and asked the old man on an ox cart next to him.
"Childe is from out of town, right?"
"I'm from Guanglingjun, and I'm going to visit relatives near Wudang!
"Alas!"
The old man sighed for a long time, looking unbearable.
"Miserable! It's miserable! The section from Wudang to Xiangyang is full of corpses and people are dead! And there are many man-eating monsters, running around!"
"Old man, do you know what a monster looks like?"
"The monster had eight legs and six eyes, and it jumped up and down from the wall to the wall! Some of them had wings and could fly up and down in the sky! Others had their eyes shining and roaring like thunder, and they were overturning the river and the sea. ”
“......”
Hearing the old man's words, Song Yifei always felt that something was wrong.
"The old man has seen it with his own eyes!"
"Of course I've seen it, and I've killed a ...... with my own hands."
The old man was about to spit and explain, but he was scolded by his son who couldn't stand it.
"Dad, can you not mix the story in the storytelling!"
"Yes, oh! I may be mistaken!"
The old man shook his head, revealing a trance.
Song Yifei: "......"
I was almost scared away by you!
"This little brother, do you know what's going on over there?"
Song Yifei didn't pay attention to the unreliable old man, and turned his head to ask the old man's son who was driving the car.
The old man's son looked much more honest and dark-skinned, and was a standard peasant man.
"I don't know exactly what happened, but I heard that there are man-eating monsters! A few people in our village who have seen it have gone crazy for some reason! I have seen it from a distance, but I can't see it clearly, and then there are more people who die, and the people around us are fleeing, so we also fled!"
"Does the Wudang faction care?"
Although on the surface, the world is a big deal, but in private, ordinary people are more willing to turn to the nearby sects for help.
The villagers and townspeople near Wudang Mountain are basically inextricably linked with the Wudang faction.
"I've found it!, but the Wudang Sect is too busy to take care of itself, and many disciples of the branch have been recruited back, so there is time to take care of us!"
The strong man sighed, obviously helpless.
Being away from home is not a pleasant experience.
Song Yifei asked a few more people, and the results were similar.
"It seems that things are more important than I imagined! I hope Xiao Jiu and Ah Niu are okay!"
......
Wudang Mountain
White Rock Town!
"Grandpa, what do the people of the Wudang Sect say?"
Wu Jiujiu, who had a pretty face, looked sad and his tone was full of anxiety.
"There are too many people going up the mountain recently, and the Wudang Sect can't accommodate so many people! I sent a lot of money, but no one wants to nod. ”
Wu Tao's old face was also worried, seeing that there were more and more alienated people around him, if they stayed in the town, how could their lives be in danger.
At this time, in addition to Wu Tao and Wu Jiujiu's grandson, there are also many guys in the restaurant and their families, who are waiting for news.
"Shopkeeper, the guards in the town will be withdrawn tomorrow, what should we do next?"
Tian Wende, the bookkeeper in the restaurant, looked at Wu Tao and asked.
The guys around him also looked at Wu Tao in unison, and now he is the backbone of everyone.
"I'll take a look later, and you can continue digging the cellar, the deeper the better!"
Wu Tao sighed, looking haggard, as if he was a teenager old.
After the others left, Wu Tao called Wu Jiujiu to a hidden corner and whispered: "Xiao Jiu, you hurry up and dress up, make your body as ugly and dirty as possible, take this sign, and follow the Wudang faction at the gate of the town." ”
"Brand!Wudang!Grandpa, didn't you just say?"
"Don't ask so much, let's go!"