Chapter 57: Sword Spirit Zhang Yifan
"Hey, it's actually in this area. ”
Yun Su switched his main mind to another trace of divine consciousness, and found that two sneaky mountain spirits had come to the vicinity of the sacred mountain.
It was a narrow rock crevice, several miles away from the direction of the three Thousand Spirit True Monarchs.
The two mountain spirits were also tired of running, sitting on the ground and panting, this night was not easy, not only to take the people of the Thousand Spirits Sect as cover, but also to hide and hide along the way, what road is remote, and from time to time to drill into the ground, escape a distance, that gust of mountain pass strange wind is blowing the two shallow mountain spirits for a while, such as the yin wind into the body, and it is still a little uncomfortable.
"Boss, there's a lot of movement over there. ”
A few miles away, the nearly 10,000 beasts made a lot of noise, and the little mountain spirit jumped on a flying rock to cover his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.
"The people of the Thousand Spirits Sect really don't want a dog's life. ”
"No, what if you break in, it's not enough for the king to stuff his teeth. ”
"Don't talk nonsense, burn incense, and go back to bed early. ”
"yes, let's sleep for a month, alas, my ass still hurts, damn weird wind. ”
The little mountain spirit fell back into the rock crevice, opened and closed his hands, picked up a handful of soil from the ground, recited a spell, instantly kneaded the soil into incense, ignited it with mana, and a light smoke drifted to the forbidden land of the sacred mountain in front of him.
After a while, I saw a ripple surging in the forbidden land of the sacred mountain, and a 'human' figure emerged from the ground, and Yun Su's divine sense suddenly stirred up and recognized him.
Zhang Yifan, it's actually you old boy!
This accident made it big, originally envisaged many difficulties and countless crises, who would have thought that this Zhang Yifan would actually come out of the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial at this moment.
It's just that something is wrong with him.
The physical body is gone, and even the three souls and seven spirits have been stirred together by something, forming a special soul body.
The dress of this figure is almost exactly the same as the self-portrait on the Wawu Mountain Immortal Travels, the clothes, hairstyle, appearance, sword on the back, and even the temperament are exactly the same.
is not tall and handsome, but white hair is like frost, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, but a face is still quite angular, the whole person's appearance is not very outstanding, but there is a sense of righteousness, even if it is not a person now, it is still upright, calm and serious.
If you have a pot of wine in your hand, you will have the temperament of a wine and sword fairy.
There was a compelling sword intent on his body, Yun Su estimated it, I was afraid that if a master of the Jindan period encountered such a level of sword intent, unless he had a strange treasure to protect his body, or a divine skill to bless his body, he would not be able to take the next sword without damage.
"Without the physical body, the original three souls and seven spirits have also turned into sword souls, although this Zhang Yifan has not completely died, he has changed to a life form and become the acquired sword spirit. ”
Yun Su controlled this trace of divine consciousness while planning to spy for a while before he really came here, the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial has received too much attention, and it is full of dangers, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, if Zhang Yifan can be rescued directly, he will just drive Zixia back to Yuyang City.
"Did the people bring it. ”
"My lord, bring it, bring it, two smart little babies. ”
The mountain spirit nodded and pulled through the pocket behind his back, this person they can't afford to provoke, although the other party never goes out of the sacred mountain, just talks through the forbidden barrier, but if he wants to kill the two of them, it is effortless.
After staying near the sacred mountain for a long time, the two mountain spirits know too well the mystery and horror of this sacred mountain.
Zhang Yifan, who was in the ban, also looked at the bag, and found that there was indeed a child in it, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, there were two more, and it was the ninth recently.
His face was also a lot gloomy, and he snorted lightly, but he couldn't help it, only to blame these two mountain spirits, who were too good at handling things and too attentive.
"Ah!!h
The mountain spirit untied the rope, the first thing he saw was a stone, and he quickly poured out the stone, reached in and touched it, but he didn't touch it, and suddenly he died in a hurry, and simply got into the cloth bag, which was easy to find, but there was no gain.
"Second child, look at yours!"
Seeing this, Xiaoshan Jing was also frightened, he was inseparable from the boss all the way, and saw with his own eyes that he put a child in it, how did he turn into a stone.
Hurriedly opened his bag, also saw a stone, tore the bag with both hands, and did not find the child.
"Boss, boss, what about people......"
The two mountain spirits were frightened and stupefied, and after a hard night, they took out two stones in front of the king's men, and it was over, and now they were going to die without a place to bury.
With two bangs, the mountain spirit smashed a stone with one hand, and suddenly the stone slag was splashed everywhere, without any abnormality, it was the most ordinary mountain stone.
"Spare your life, we really stole two little dolls, but, but, I don't know how, they disappeared......"
"My lord, I've been with the boss all the time, really, really no, I don't know......"
Zhang Yifan, who was in the ban, also looked thoughtful, he took a special look at the two cloth bags just now, and noticed that there were indeed two children inside, but in such a short moment, when there was absolutely no possibility that someone was making trouble, what he saw when he opened the bag were two stones.
These two mountain spirits should have met a fairy master, this person's cultivation is extremely high, I don't know when he cast a spell to replace the child, and then stuffed two stones, and added an extremely advanced illusion, even he was deceived, how can the two mountain spirits see through it.
"You guys go back first. ”
To the great surprise of the two mountain spirits, the king's subordinates did not embarrass the two of them, and immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic, and thanked him again and again, Zhang Yifan glanced at the south with affection, and then sighed slightly and went straight back.
"Unfortunately, it's too late. ”
Yun Su watched Zhang Yifan go underground, he should have gone back to the sword burial, so he temporarily gave up the idea of rushing to save people overnight.
The two mountain spirits ran away in a smoke, and with that trace of divine sense, they turned around, and went directly back to a leyline under the ground, and lay down to sleep.
Although Yun Su couldn't use them for the time being, seeing that the two of them knew so much about the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial, the secret path would be able to use it sooner or later, so he continued to leave a trace of his divine sense, and his mind returned to his body.
"Whew~"
Yun Su took a deep breath, visualized the yin and yang fish diagram behind him, and his mind sank into the ocean of knowledge, seizing the time to cultivate and replenish the mental consumption of this night.
Although the consumption of the divine consciousness from a distance of 100 miles is not small, compared to Yunsu's powerful cultivation, the extraordinary mind and divine consciousness are only a drop in the dime.
However, Yun Su is used to keeping himself in the best state anytime and anywhere, lest the enemy suddenly jump out and pick up a bargain when he consumes seventy-seven-eighty-eight.
Although it was only a short time just now, I could see that the prohibition of the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial was extremely powerful, and although Zhang Yifan could act like a person in the ban, he couldn't do it if he wanted to come out.
Vaguely, there is a force of rules that binds everything inside.
Yun Su naturally saw Zhang Yifan's infinite desire for the outside world in his eyes at that moment.
It's just that what the powerful rule prohibition is, I didn't see the reality for a while, but I have affirmed in my heart that for 10,000 years, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, as long as you go in, you can't get out, and this rule prohibition has a great deal to do with it.
"The time has come. ”
Yun Su slightly communicated with the trace of divine consciousness that was still attached to the goddess's shoulder, and found that she finally didn't rub it with her hand anymore, but at that moment, all kinds of information accumulated in this trace of divine consciousness came back explosively.
For half an hour, all the feelings of this trace of divine consciousness were fed back one by one, although it was not as sensitive as at the beginning, it still made Yunsu feel slightly dizzy when he sat on the bed.
There was an illusion, as if the room she was in now was the boudoir of the goddess, and everywhere there was a faint fragrance like blue musk on her body, and the feeling of being rubbed was also very clear.
"Definitely!"
Yun Su recited the mantra, and only then did he forcibly suppress the large amount of information that was fed back by his divine sense, and then carefully spied it out, and found that the livestock and beasts in the valley were already lining up to enter the sacred mountain.
The speed is not fast or slow, there is a special rhythm, this Thousand Spirits True Monarch should really have a glimpse of what law of the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial, what is the specific, Yun Su can't say well, seeing that the time is still early, just take a nap.
When the rooster crows three times, wake up with your eyes open.
"When I leave, I will sell these knives to you. ”
With a wave of his hand, Yun Su took out two kitchen knives and a pair of scissors and put them on the table.
Although these knives have only undergone the most superficial treatment, they are much sharper than ordinary household knives, and they can also have a certain effect on warding off evil spirits over time.
After doing this, Yun Su disappeared directly from the house and appeared in the sky above Niulan Village, and with a wave of his sleeves, a phantom array that could last for several days was laid down.
In this way, whether it is a martial arts person or an ordinary monk, they will not be able to see through this place within three days.
At this time, the old village chief Niu had a dream, and in the dream he saw the immortal chief who called himself Mr. Su again.
"Old village chief, meeting is fate, these three knives will be given to you on credit, and when Niulan Village is like spring all year round and the mountains are full of flowers, Su will come to collect money again. ”
"Immortal Chief, are you leaving? The village is not well entertained, and I ask the Immortal Chief to leave his name, and we can also build an ancestral temple and pay homage day and night. ”
"Haha, I'm not in a hurry to leave, I have to help you find animals. As for the construction of the ancestral temple, there is no need to build a temple, from today onwards, Niulan Village will be closed for three days, and Su will go. ”
Where will Yunsu leave any name, the shadow of the famous tree of people, meet in Pingshui, just do some good deeds, not relatives, where is worth leaving a name.
This is also why after coming to this world, except for a few little guys, he called himself Mr. Su, and the relationship did not reach that level, and he didn't even want to tell his surname lightly.
You must know that the Tao is high to a certain extent, and if someone recites your real name and surname day and night, it can be sensed, and Yunsu doesn't want to be bothered day and night for the sake of ordinary people.
Whoever is the surname, it is just a code name, to the true immortal in the eyes of mortals like Yun Su, the height of the earth immortal in the eyes of monks, a Mr. Su is already a code name worthy of countless people and things.
Yunsu left Niujia Village and went straight to the valley where Qianling Zhenjun and the others were, just to take the opportunity to spy on more information about the sword burial, since Zhang Yifan was not dead, he was not ruthlessly ravaged and brutally suppressed, and he did not have to break the formation at any cost for the time being.