The Return of the Nine Dead South Desolate Souls Chapter 149: The Beginning of Chaos
A glimmer of light lit up in the gray sky.
At the beginning of the shift, everything is stretched.
Yujian Heavenly Sect, Purple Heaven Dao Gate, Liantian Town, or all corners of the land of Nanzhou, different people watched the rising of the sun from different angles, and looked at the red sun inlaid with gold edges, illuminating the gray heaven and earth clearly.
The stars and moon lost their color and retreated behind the clear blue sky, so that the whole sky was like a vast mirror, but it did not reflect the slightest shadow of the earth.
By the lotus pond, Mr. Zhang and the giant python watched the sun rise together.
In the old mansion, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling both had sleepless nights, and their white clothes and white skirts seemed to have accumulated snow for many years.
"Senior brother, the four summit swords are about to begin. Ning Xiaoling's face was worried, watching the light outside get brighter and brighter at an unstoppable speed, but her heart darkened little by little.
Ning didn't answer for a long time, his heart was also heavy, in the past three days, he didn't seem to have taken a single step, but he had already wandered into the town, and explored many places that might be exits one by one, but there was no result, he gradually understood that even if he found the exit, with the realm of Mr. Zhang, they might not be able to get out.
"Immortal Master, do you want to drink morning porridge?" Qiusheng asked as he knocked lightly on the window.
Ning Xiaoling wanted to refuse, but Ning Changjiu got up and thanked him with a smile.
Ning Changchang walked out of the door for the first time in three days, and Ning Xiaoling followed out.
"Can you tell me about your grandfather?" Ning Changjiu suddenly asked.
Qiusheng felt a little strange, but he still thought seriously for a while, and said, "Grandpa, what can Grandpa do?" ”
Ning Changjiu asked, "What is the old man's original name?"
Qiusheng was stunned for a moment, and said a little shyly: "Grandpa's name is difficult to write, I haven't read any books, if the immortal master really wants to know, you can go to the seal engraved by grandpa." ”
Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling sat down at the table and drank a bowl of white porridge.
The black cat jumped up and sat on the bench, as if she didn't like white porridge, but sat with them for a while, smelled it and whined a few times, Xiaolian sat next to the cat, for some reason, she looked a little unhappy when she had always been carefree.
Ning Changjiu finished drinking the porridge, looked at the little girl with two pigtails today, and asked, "How old is Xiaolian this year?"
Qiusheng said: "Xiaolian is only two years younger than me, but she looks younger, and her mother died after giving birth to Xiaolian......"
Ning Changchang was relieved: "There are outstanding people here, Xiaolian will definitely grow up healthy." ”
Qiusheng nodded lightly and said, "Also, those demon beasts were originally fierce, but after coming to our town, they are as docile as Xiao Hei, this is what grandpa often said, one side of the water and soil to raise one person." ”
Ning Changchang asked, "Does the old gentleman have any other paintings?"
Qiusheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "Grandpa has painted so many paintings in his life, how do I know." ”
Ning Changjiu didn't ask any more, glanced at the painting in the center of the wall again, smiled and nodded, and thanked Qiusheng for his hospitality.
Ning Xiaoling was not too desperate, and pretended to be casual: "Then does this painting have a name?"
Qiusheng looked in the direction of her finger, looked at the painting hanging in the center of the wall, and nodded, "Of course there is." ”
Ning Xiaoling forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked carefully, "That'...... What's it called? ”
Qiusheng recalled for a while and replied, "It's called Liantian Town." ”
"......" Ning Xiaoling was deflated again.
Soon after the senior siblings returned to the room, Mr. Zhang came from outside the door, he glanced at the dishes and chopsticks on the table that had not been cleaned up, and asked, "Where are they?"
Qiusheng gave the cat to Xiaolian, and Xiaolian took the cat to the backyard to play.
He looked at his grandfather and replied, "The two immortal masters have gone back to their rooms. ”
Old Mr. Zhang nodded and walked towards the wooden building, he knew that this pair of senior brothers and sisters was not simple, especially that young man, who must have some huge secret, but with their current realm, it was impossible to get out of this town.
It's just that for some reason, Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered that that night, the young man in white saw his eyes for the first time.
Ning Chang ......
Mr. Zhang confirmed that he had never met him.
Still relieved, he walked towards their room.
The door was not closed, and Mr. Zhang walked in, his gaze slowly scanning the entire room.
In the room, the bedding was neatly folded, the shoes and boots on the floor, the potted flowers, the paintings on the walls, everything was placed in their original place, it looked clean and tidy, and there was not even a trace of dust on the ground.
But there was no one in the house.
"Autumn birth. Mr. Zhang called his name.
Qiusheng hurriedly ran in and asked, "What's wrong with grandpa?"
Mr. Zhang pointed to the empty room and asked, "What about people?"
Qiusheng's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "I...... I saw them go in. ”
Mr. Zhang frowned, he walked to the table, his fingers touched the edge of the table, and suddenly touched a little ink, a ridiculous thought flashed in his heart, and he quickly snuffed it out by himself.
"No way, even the most genius genius, even under my own teaching, it will take at least three months to learn my painting before it can take some rudiments, this young man must be playing tricks with me......" Mr. Zhang's fingers twisted, crushing this little bit of ink, and he looked around, looking for clues.
It's a pity that he can't get the real power before the Purple Heaven Dao Gate moves, otherwise he can easily trace their traces as long as he watches the mountains and rivers.
Ning Chang thought wrong before, the current old Mr. Zhang is not hiding Feng, but he really can't get the realm, the previous blow with a dagger as a sword, if he goes forward, he can really stab into his throat.
But he won't die either.
Because in this town.
The country is picturesque, everything is picturesque.
Mr. Zhang took a piece of rice paper from the table at random, and wanted to draw a blue bird to search for their traces, he skillfully waved his pen, and when he was about to put the finishing touch to the blue bird, his hand paused, and he immediately reacted, the pair of brothers and sisters may have used some kind of concealment technique, hiding in the shadows, waiting for themselves to draw something to find them, and then use this to break the situation.
Because they have realized that what they have painted, their portraits, has changed
The real person walked out of Liantian Town and went to the Heavenly Sword Sect instead of them.
So he wanted to find an exit to the town.
Mr. Zhang put down his pen and did not give them this opportunity.
Let them hide in Tibet, hide until they are old and have nothing to do with themselves, and after today, maybe everything in the world will have nothing to do with themselves.
"Woo ......"
On the windowsill, the cat jumped up and looked at Mr. Zhang fixedly.
Mr. Zhang looked at the cat, and his expression showed a rare hint of remembrance.
In the past 3,000 years, he has left many children, but I don't know if it is a curse from heaven, they do not live long.
Qiusheng and Xiaolian, the brother and sister no longer know how much grandchildren they are.
He touched the black cat's head and sighed, "Four years old." ”
Then he glanced at the painting behind him again, and took out a seal, which he engraved on the scroll.
If the bird clicks on its eyes at this moment, it will fly out of the picture directly.
It's bait.
If the boy really thinks that he has learned some skills just by looking at the paintings, maybe he will really try it with conceit, and when the time comes, he will paint the ground as a prison, and they will not be able to escape at all.
Mr. Zhang stamped the seal, and there were four simple words on the seal: Zhang Kaiyu's seal.
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The sword heavenly sect, the earth shakes the mountains.
The peach curtain blocks out the rumbling thunder.
Among the four peaks, under the operation of complex and huge machinery, the dragon pillar led the entire mountain peak to tilt towards a certain center point, like four fingers, slowly clustering towards the middle.
The four peaks met, and in the hollow place, a magic circle was rapidly outlined like a wandering electric light when the four peaks collided together.
The circle took on the shape of a huge disk, and within the disk, star-like points of light roamed densely and layered on top of each other.
A huge sword appears in the center, like a corona, surrounded by a number of strange symbols that swirl with the sword.
Many division commanders stepped on this magic circle, and the translucent magic circle was like walking on the ground, and the drop of the mountain peaks below was like an abyss.
"Bixiao Sword!"
The sound of the sword roar originally came from Shouxiao Peak, and in a choking sound, a blue light hung in the air like a long rainbow, connecting the two ends.
The sword of Zhenfeng guarding Xiao Peak, Bi Xiao hovered on one of the four eyes of the Great Array, and the sword air flow around it was like wisps of green clouds.
The master of Shouxiao Peak, who was dressed in a wide robe, came with the sword, and his figure landed far away, sitting on the high seat of Shouxiao Peak, immortal wind bones.
"Dongyang Sword!"
Huiyang Peak also shouted, and the tone of the shout was young, and an orange and red, like a sword that scorched magma hung in the air.
Huiyang Peak, the Dongyang Sword Master, saluted with the Lord of Shouxiao Peak, and then sat down.
Then there is the Hanging Sun Peak Peak Lord.
The Lord of the Hanging Sun Peak is the sister of the Lord of Huiyang Peak, but her talent is slightly inferior to that of her brother, and her realm is lower.
"Ask Cloud Sword!"
The ancient sword of Hanging Sun Peak also fell in the eye of the array, and unlike the scene of Huiyang Peak, which was like the rising sun, this sword was more like the sunset.
"Minglan Sword!"
The last to come out with the sword was the Heavenly Cave Peak.
Minglan sword turned into a white rainbow.
These four immortal swords are the supreme swords under the peak master, and they are the most solid power of the Heavenly Sword Sect today.
And the person who made the sword in Tianguo Peak was not married by Lu, but by Yazhu.
"What about Master Lu Feng?" asked the Lord of Shouxiao Peak.
Yazhu sighed and replied, "Marrying the senior sister has left the peak." ”
"What's going on?" the Lord of the Sky Guard immediately asked.
Yazhu replied: "There was no Shenyue Demon Hunting before, and two disciples were made to look exactly the same, instead of Hui Feng, this matter was only discovered last night, and the married senior sister couldn't rest assured anyway, so she went to find those two disciples." ”
"It's been half a month since the Godless Moon, what did you do earlier?" the Lord of the Hanging Sun Peak said coldly: "I can't find this little trick, has the Heavenly Cave Peak withered to this point?"
The Lord of Hanging Sun Peak has a young appearance, wearing a red sword robe, painted with a golden pattern, even if his expression is cold at this moment, he looks a little bright.
Lu Yuanbai was very inconspicuously mixed in a bunch of teachers whose realms were higher than him, and looked at the location of the Hanging Sun Peak, but he didn't look at the beautiful Hanging Sun Peak Lord, but intentionally or unintentionally swept past the crowd behind her, looking for a trace of someone.
Facing the question of the Lord of the Hanging Sun Peak, Yazhu lowered his head and did not answer.
Among the four peaks, the current Heavenly Cave Peak is indeed extremely miserable.
Hui Yangfeng was the youngest and calmest, and said, "Painting people? Half a month ago, Fourteen Yi and Lu Feng issued a letter of war, originally I was curious, if he sneaked into the Sword Heavenly Sect, even if he could win Lu Marry, there would be no way to live, I never thought that she would use this means to force her out of the peak, alas, she should have informed us before she came out of the peak. ”
"She's still too young......" The Lord of Shouxiao Peak sighed, he had great expectations for this junior.
It's just that if there is really an ambush set up by the Purple Heaven Dao Gate, and Lu marries and Fourteen Yi are against the enemy, the difference in their realm is afraid that there will be no life.
"I'll go look for her. The Lord of the Hanging Sun Peak sighed and said, "If Lu marries and dies, when the sect master comes back, how can we explain." ”
The Lord of Huiyang Peak immediately dissuaded: "No, maybe they are using this as a trap and want to lure more people out." ”
The Lord of the Hanging Sun Peak said angrily: "Our Sword Heavenly Sect is just missing a sect master, and we are going to be bullied by their broken path gate riding on the head?"
The Lord of Huiyang Peak sighed leisurely: "Let's see Lu marry and create by himself." ”
The Lord of the Guardian Peak was the leader of the Four Peaks at the moment, he glanced at the arena and said, "The Four Peak Swords are as usual. ”
Then, he gathered his voice into a line, as if he said something to the other two peak masters, the two sisters and brothers glanced at each other, and came to Shouxiao Peak together with emptiness, and sat down to discuss matters.
Yazhu sighed softly, compared to the humiliation suffered by Tianguo Peak at this moment, she was more concerned about the safety of Lu Marrying.
And the rest of the disciples on the Heavenly Cave Peak only then did they know about it with hindsight, and they turned their heads and ears.
"Ning Changchang, Ning Xiaoling...... Why are they two again! If the master has an accident because of them
, I can't spare them in my life!" Le Rou said indignantly.
"Believe in the Master. ”
"But Shizun doesn't have a purple court yet, the one called Fourteen Yi, I feel so powerful when I hear the name......"
Yazhu listened to their discussion and recalled the other party's reaction when she told Lu about it not long ago.
Where is that kind of emotion for the disciples, even the closest ones, right?
Senior sister is really stupid.
In Yazhu's wry smile, the four summit swords had already kicked off.
Each peak can send four disciples to fight in turns, one of the disciples is the leader of the early spring sword trial meeting, and the other three can be decided by the peak.
And if the leader of the cave peak is not there today, all hope will be pressed on Nan Cheng's body, but Yazhu knows that Nan Cheng was pierced through his body by a sword last night, and he was not lightly injured, and he could not heal in a short time.
This year's leader of the four peaks is destined to be unable to fall on the Sword Heavenly Sect again.
And the person who wins the championship can not only follow the sect master for three years, but also have three important treasures as a reward, this year's three are Tianhe, Heavy Fire Box, and Phantom Snow Lotus.
Especially this phantom snow lotus, it is indescribably precious.
The four peaks have each produced disciples.
"Who is the first battle of Heavenly Cave Peak?" asked the division commander solemnly.
"I'll do it. Nan Cheng covered the wound in his abdomen, his face a little pale.
Yazhu frowned and said, "You have not recovered from your serious injury, so rest for a while." ”
Nan Cheng shook his head and said, "It's no difference, I'll come, don't worry, I won't lose the face of our peak." ”
His heart is heavier than any disciple at the moment, Lu Marry is his most respected teacher, and the senior named Ning Changjiu is as kind to him as a mountain, at this moment they are all missing, he is injured again, just one night, there is no more spirit in his heart when he left the customs.
He knew that the strength gap between the four peaks was that except for him, everyone else would definitely lose, so he had to keep winning.
He walked out with his sword in his hand, and the rest of the disciples in the peak chanted his name.
It's just that his back looks so lonely.
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In the room where Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling lived, the ink color of the unfinished blue bird had long since dried up, but the two senior brothers and sisters seemed to have withstood the temptation and did not appear for a long time.
The old man named Zhang Qiyu sat alone in the deep wooden building, looking at the blazing light outside the window, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "I really don't understand the ideas of young people more and more." ”
After all, he couldn't rest assured, and took out a large box from the dark room, and when he opened the box, how to choose, he just took out the dozens of paintings on the top layer.
The paintings he took out were all portraits of youkai in Hasuda Town.
Rabbit spirits, duck-billed ape-like monsters, gecko generals, spotted frogs and other dozens of monsters distributed throughout Liantian Town are all among them, but the difference is that the monsters are all fierce and vicious in these paintings, even the rabbit spirit that looks the most harmless to humans and animals, all have blood-red eyes, and a pair of exposed front teeth are like fangs.
Only the painting of the black python is missing.
Zhang Kaiyu closed his eyes, and the consciousness of these paintings naturally figured out to him, so all the pictures that the monsters saw and remembered shared with him.
The entire Lotus Field Town, except for the lotus pond, he had a panoramic view of everything.
It's just that he still hasn't found any trace of the pair of brothers and sisters.
This pair of brothers and sisters seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.
After a long time, the old man put away the painting in his hand and sighed softly.
In ancient times, monsters were rampant, but only a handful of them survived until now.
Although his realm was lost, his vision was still there, and he could think of dozens of ways to hide in the town, but he didn't think those two teenagers could do it.
He put the paintings away.
There are thousands of paintings in the darkroom.
The paintings are all monsters near the town of Lotus Field, or demons who have participated in the Lotus Seed Festival over the years.
Zhang Kaiyu painted them all, and every monster that has been painted will become very kind and innocent, because of their viciousness, they are all painted into the painting.
In the entire Liantian Town, there is only one truly pure demon beast.
It was the huge black python in the lotus pond.
However, its kindness comes from stupidity, and it is also the most unkind demon in the entire Liantian Town, Zhang Kaiyu has collected the ferocity of so many demon beasts, which is paving the way for it to enter the demon again.
That's today.
And at this moment, in the Purple Heaven Dao Gate, after decades of planning and painstaking efforts, countless broken bones were finally collected and put together into a giant demon, the giant demon skeleton was extremely beautiful, slender and robust, with four long snake-like heads on each side, and behind him, the huge tailbone was like a whip from large to small, and at the end of the whip tail, the last coccyx was a broken white bone giant sword.
This huge demon bone stands tall in the sky, and the only fly in the ointment is that a head and neck that should be in the middle are missing.
After so many years, they couldn't find a single fragment anyway, and it wasn't until a few years ago that the door owner secretly got the news that this missing head and neck was hidden in Liantian Town.
So he made a deal with Mr. Zhang from Liantian Town.
It's just that the people of the Purple Heaven Dao Sect don't know that this forcible bone of the Nine Babies will eventually become the wedding dress of Zhang Qiyu and one of his old friends.
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On the wasteland, Lu Yuyao, who was dressed in white, stopped, her eyes fixed on the front.
"Why isn't it Fourteen Clothes?" Lu asked coldly.
The person in front of him was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, and he was the person who conveyed the war book for the fourteen clothes that day.
He looked at Lu Marrying with a smile, and said: "I forgot to introduce myself last time we met, my name is Jiu Umbrella, I have been cultivating for fifty years, and now I have reached the peak of longevity, and it is just right to deal with Lord Lu Feng, and Lord Fourteen Yi ...... Oh, you might as well tell Lord Lu Feng that Lord Fourteen Yi never thought of making a move on you, because you are not qualified to let him waste his time, that war letter is just a disguise, and the Lord has more important things to do. ”
After saying this, the head of the Nine Umbrellas remained in the wasteland forever, and there was still a smile on his face.
He didn't see the sword until he died.
Lu Marry retracted the thumb that pushed the sword out of the sheath, stepped over his remnant body, and swayed in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect and Liantian Town for a moment, and then the sword light was like a shadow, sweeping in the direction of Liantian Town.