The two hundred and eighty-seventh times are here
At this moment, a sharp and long hiss came, piercing the lonely blue sky.
Everyone looked over with their eyes, only to see the wind blowing through the clear blue sky, the clouds scattered, and a most ordinary white dove flew through the air, leaving a pale white cloud, flying closer and closer.
The white dove spread its wings, circled slightly in the air, and after finding its way, it swooped into the dense forest.
Seeing this, the man who had just entered the dense forest to explore the way snapped his fingers, then raised his arm, and the white dove landed steadily on his head.
The man gently stroked the wings of the white dove a few times, and took a narrow piece of paper from its leg, the paper was blank, and there was not half a word, he looked at it for a moment, and respectfully handed it to the old man: "Elder Taishang, the young master has sent a message." ”
The old man pinched the trick with one hand, wiped it on the note, the light on the note flashed slightly, and there were a few more lines of small characters, and after three breaths, the handwriting suddenly burst into flames, wrapping the whole note and turning it into a cloud of ashes.
"Elder Taishang, should we continue to hurry, or fix in place. The man apparently saw what was written on the note and bowed.
The old man stretched out his hand, and the ashes drifted away, he rubbed the ashes on his fingertips, and pondered: "Jiang Li has been rushing over day and night, and it will be there in three or five days, since there is no danger in this forest, then I will rest in the forest for a few days, and I just wait for Jiang Li." ”
This old man is the Taishang Elder Yun Zhouzi of Tianyi Sect, he has been in seclusion for many years, but this time he personally went down the mountain and led many disciples of Tianyi Sect to Hongxia Ridge, naturally he came to the Seven Star Map, it seems that the North Valley Country is also bound to win this Seven Star Map.
As the day goes dark, on the edge of the clear blue sky, a large area of remnant sun dyes the flowing clouds red, and this flowing haze fills the sky, like the evening breeze rolling up countless phoenix flowers, wantonly splashing the empty sky.
The evening breeze blew through the vast green maple forest, the leaves rustled, and a slender woman ran quickly through the maple forest, dressed in red clothes like blood, and the green leaves of the trees were eclipsed.
Whoosh, whoosh.
Dozens of plum blossom nails shot out like rain in the sky, dragging out a dark green light in the void, nailed to the woman who kept shuttling and running in the forest, occasionally one penetrated the corner of her clothes, only to hear a sound, the corner of the clothes was flooded with dark green smoke, the woman looked back, it was a pale and bloodless face, a little whiter than the snow under the sun, only to see her slightly stiff hand, tearing off the torn corners of the clothes.
The woman's body was slightly stiff, twisting back and forth in the forest inflexibly, dodging the sharp spikes, but the advantage was that she ran like a fly, and her body was extremely fast, turning into a misty gray phantom, shuttling through the forest, but also escaping the flying shot of the plum blossom nails.
The long dark green nails fell one after another, some deep into the trunk, others pierced through the leaves, and nailed to the stones, which shattered and turned into dark green dust.
At the moment when the plum blossom nails were nailed into the trunk of the tree and penetrated the leaves, this originally vibrant, blue-leafed maple forest made a violent rustling sound, and then the bark cracked and fell off inch by inch, flowing dark green juice, and the whole maple forest was suddenly filled with a disgusting fishy smell.
What's even more strange is that a rapid bell suddenly sounded, and the green leaves on the canopy began to turn black and melt from the tips of the leaves, and then they also turned into drops of dark green juice, which fell one after another
It was like a fishy downpour.
The dark green juice is like a small snake, winding and flowing through the forest, and everywhere it goes, the plants and trees are withered, and the flowers are withered.
In an instant, the maple forest lost all its leaves, began to rot and stink from the roots, collapsed to the ground, and melted with the wanton flow of sap, forming a rotten quagmire with turbid bubbles rolling in the place, and a pungent stench filled the void, and streams of dark green mist continued to escape from the mias, weaving a miasma barrier.
The sound of the bell slowed down, and a group of people suddenly appeared on the edge of the quagmire, led by a tall and straight man, wearing a black robe extremely gloomy, embroidered with a delicate word "poison" at the collar, and half of his face covered with a silver mask, revealing only a pair of deep eyes and half a high nose, quite exotic.
The man's eyes looked at the quagmire coldly, and with a flick of his hand, there were several more delicate dark green array flags, and the flags were sealed with hideous-looking skeletons. He raised his hand and shook it slightly, and the flags flew out and landed around the quagmire.
The man pinched a trick, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves echoed between the array flags, and then the dark green light lit up one after another, and the light was connected together, surrounding the outside of the quagmire, and he bowed his head slightly with satisfaction, and then laid down the second layer of array flags.
This layer of array flags was planted in the quagmire, and with a slight urge, it glowed with blood-red light, and there were small dark green snakes swimming in the light, and a cold aura filled it.
The man froze down, took out a golden knife from his sleeve, and dropped a shallow mark on the tip of his finger, and the blood beads quickly spread out, he reached out and dripped a few drops on the back of the knife, and the blood beads spread out slowly, like a broken coral tree, still carrying his body temperature, and melted into the blade.
The red light on the golden knife flashed, it was the appearance of the ghost, fleeting, and fast enough to make people mistakenly think that it was their own dazzle.
The man threw the golden knife straight into the middle of the quagmire, and then pinched it, and the two layers of array flags and the golden knife all disappeared, and there was no trace of it.
In the blink of an eye when the array flag and the golden knife disappeared, the miasma mist on the quagmire twisted, and maple trees grew very quickly from all around, only in an instant, the forest that had disappeared was rejuvenated, and this vitality swallowed up the quagmire and miasma, and in a short time, these maple trees grew into towering ancient trees, and the crown of the trees covered the sky and the sun as before, rustling in the evening breeze.
"Third son, this forest used to be the bamboo building where the second son lived before. A gray-robed man stepped forward and bowed.
This black-robed man was none other than Juan Dan, the third prince of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and when he heard this, his eyes turned cold: "The direction where that woman went just now looks like there, could it be that he left something rare there before." ”
The gray-robed man said in a low voice: "The disciple has not followed the second prince for a long time, and the disciple is not very clear about these secret things. ”
Juan Dan's eyes flickered hesitantly, as if he was muttering to himself: "That woman is really weird, she looks like a puppet, but she has the breath of a living soul, it's strange, the only one who can come with such a puppet is the Holy Demon Sect." ”
The gray-robed man's heart was in his heart, and he hurriedly said: "The third prince wants to chase after him and take a look." ”
Juan Dan stared for a moment, shook his head and said: "I can't catch up with this time, we are here for that thing, the Seven Star Map is just a handy, as for the people of the Holy Demon Sect, can they not provoke or not."
Good to provoke. ”
The gray-robed man paused slightly: "That, that thing has always appeared with the Seven Star Map, it is still early at this time, and the third prince has to move to the bamboo building to rest for a few days." ”
Juan Dan nodded and said, "It's okay, this Soul Melting Sacrifice Formation has been laid out, let's go to the bamboo building to rest for a few days, and take the opportunity to collect some souls." ”
After that, the group went into the maple forest that had come back from the dead, and disappeared in a short time.
On the night of Hongxia Mountain, the dark sky showed a faint blue luster, and occasionally a few faint lonely floating clouds obscured the traces of the light moonlight.
The vast night sky was full of stars, bright and bright, and the night wind passed through the phoenix forest alone, opening a line of gaps in the impermeable canopy, and a little starlight leaked down from this subtle gap, sifting the sparse and falling shadows all over the ground.
A few fires were lit in the dense forest, and the dry wood crackled, and the fire was blazing, reflecting the surroundings as if it were day.
Four white-robed swordsmen were patrolling back and forth outside, while the rest of the dozens of people were lying around the fire and their clothes.
The cloud axis leaned under the phoenix tree, and the shimmer of the stars penetrated the canopy and landed on his temples as white as snow, faintly glowing with water.
said that he was an old man, but he had no old age except for his beard and hair, and there was no wrinkle on his slightly thin and pale face, and his blue eyes were as clear as water, implying compassion, but there was no old man's turbidity.
The bright and bright light of the fire shone on his face, as if it was a little dazzling, and he was busy closing his eyes slightly, as if he was still still.
In the quiet night, the slightest sound fell on the ears like thunder, shaking people's hearts.
The slight crackling of the fire sounded like thunder, the night breeze wrapped in the rich fragrance of flowers through the dense forest, stirring the canopy like a whisper in the ear, and the low chirp of the insects in the grass nest seemed to gnaw at people's hearts.
He's here, where are you?
Yun Zhouzi sighed silently in his heart.
The sigh was still there, and there was a low rustling sound outside the dense forest, like the night breeze blowing, the canopy of the trees swaying, and it seemed like many people were tiptoeing and approaching cautiously.
Yun Zhouzi suddenly opened his eyes, his blue eyes narrowed coldly, and before he could say anything, the white-robed swordsmen who were lying on the ground had already jumped up, their long swords unsheathed, and gathered around them vigilantly.
As soon as the group stepped out of the dense forest, they saw this tense scene.
The leader is a man who looks like a scholar, holding a folding fan, and saw Yun Zhouzi at a glance, although he has never seen Yun Zhouzi himself, but he has also heard of his past in the rivers and lakes, and when he visited Tianyi Sect, he has admired his portrait several times, and he has a deep memory of the short horn on his head, this person is a character he can't afford to provoke, and hurriedly gave a salute: "I asked the white ginseng of the Sword Academy, and I saw the elder Taishang." ”
Yun Zhouzi smiled calmly: "It turned out to be Bai Shaoxia, one of the four sons of Zhengyang Dao. ”
Bai Shen rashly broke into this forest, originally thinking of driving away wave after wave, so that when he seized the Seven Star Chart, he would have a greater grasp, but he didn't expect that Tianyi Sect would be so decisive for the Seven Star Map, and Yun Zhouzi would personally go down the mountain to seize it, he could only put away his thoughts that were about to move at the moment, and said with a humble smile: "In front of Elder Taishang, how dare you call a chivalrous word in the future." ”