Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Beautiful Man in the Flood Wilderness
Qingluo went east, day and night for nine days, and traveled more than 100 million miles, but there was still no gain. How difficult is it to find someone in this vast wilderness?
On this day, Qingluo was surveying in the clouds, and suddenly felt a hint of inspiration. As soon as he stretched out his hand, an arm-long cyan Teng vine grew, and as soon as Fang came out, he heard Teng Liu say in an urgent tone: "Master, Qukong's soul lamp suddenly became more than half stronger just now, and then it fell down suddenly, and even the soul fire was about to be extinguished!"
"What, how can it be so critical, and how long do you think the soul lamp can last?" Qingluo asked anxiously. This Teng is the twin Teng bred by Qingluo, one Teng is in the Xuanling Palace, the other Teng is carried by him, and the two Teng can communicate with each other out of thin air.
After more than a dozen breaths, her voice came again: "According to the previous speed, I can hold on for more than a month at most, but at this time I am a little uncertain." β
Qingluo frowned, pondered for a moment and then said, "Then you should take care of the soul lamp first, and then I will step up the search." Don't make the soul lamp go out by mistake!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Teng Liu's reply, he accepted the thing, and Yun Su also suddenly mentioned it, and flew to the east even faster.
After two or three days like this, tens of thousands of miles, I still found nothing.
But Qingluo fell on the top of a mountain with a lot of aura, and then the Taiyi Golden Immortal was pressed, and it suddenly swept away the mountain for a hundred miles, scaring away countless birds and beasts. He used his mana to transmit the voice: "This mountain can be inhabited by immortal friends, please come and see it quickly!"
Qingluo also had no choice, thinking that at this time he had left the western range of the southern part of the flood wilderness, and some moral and virtuous cultivators began to live in the north and east, and there were often exchanges between the immortals, and the news was naturally well-informed, maybe he could ask some clues.
As soon as this sound fell, a little old man with a rat head and a rat brain suddenly burst out of the ground below, dressed in a yellow robe, looking a little funny about the length of the clothes, and the demon still looked sleepy-eyed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
But as soon as he saw Qingluo, he was shocked, and hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Meet the seniors! β
Qingluo's eyes must have seen that this demon was transformed by a mountain roe deer, and he had been cultivated by Xuan Immortal. He didn't procrastinate, and asked directly: "Have you heard of anyone who has broken through the path of Taiyi Golden Immortal in the past thousands of years, or has there been a fight between Golden Immortal and Taiyi?"
Hearing this, the demon rubbed his face with his hands, and then pondered for a moment before replying: "The juniors haven't been here for long, and I haven't heard that there are any Taiyi Golden Immortal seniors around here, and there is no struggle. β
Qingluo was not discouraged, and asked again: "Then have you heard of Qukong's name?"
When the little old man heard this, his face changed, and he never woke up to a heartbroken state.
As soon as Qingluo saw it, he understood what this little demon knew, and immediately pressed his momentum, and said coldly: "Don't act with me here, tell the truth quickly, otherwise I will swallow you in one bite." β
Who knows, after the little old man was frightened by Qingluo, he cried loudly, crying and complaining: "Then swallow me, how can I, a mountain roe deer, have such a miserable life~."
The Taoist couple who has been with me all my life was burdened by the vain man, lost his life, and his bones were gone! How could I be so cruel !! woo~woo~"
Qingluo looked at the little old man who was sitting on the ground with a stunned face, sobbing in pain, and had no image at all, this, how could Qukong really be involved with this little demon? Is this little old man a Xuan Xian? How can he be more like a market?
He rolled his eyes, then stepped forward and said, "Since you are so in love with your Taoist couple, why don't you avenge him?"
The little old man listened, but he cried even worse, crying and frustrating intermittently: "That~ Woo, my little Xuan Xian, woo~ How to take revenge!"
Not to mention the ~uh~ danger of the corpse ridge in that place, even if I go, I can't find the corpse~uh~ corpse bones!!"
When Qingluo heard him say this, he was impatient in his heart, and said straightly: "If you and I make it clear, how about I personally avenge your fellow Daoist?"
The little old man suddenly stopped crying, looked at him with red eyes and asked, "Really?"
"Tell me about your husband quickly. β
The little old man immediately got up, stood up, and then knelt down and thanked, "Then the junior will thank me for my poor Taoist first."
Speaking of which, it has to start from a thousand years ago, when the little demon did not live hereγγγγγγ β
Qingluo stopped carefully and said slowly. And then I learned about these things.
It turned out that this little demon was a little demon in the southeast of the flood wilderness, and he loved his female roe deer and Taoist couple. But thousands of years ago, suddenly a Taiyi corpse demon came there, occupying a radius of more than 100,000 miles, and even killed countless living beings and collected them as corpses. The two of them were lucky enough to escape, so they ran all the way to this side of the Qing Cultivation Land.
Who knew that the female roe deer heard what those loose cultivators said on the way, the first beautiful man in the flood wilderness was entangled with the Nine Heavens Xuannu of the Heavenly Court, so he shouted to go and see. These two demons are old husbands and wives, so he thought that this female roe deer was just watching the excitement, although he was displeased, he still let her go.
But this time, I fell in love with the first beautiful man in the southeast of the wilderness, and I couldn't extricate myself, I heard that even the Nine Heavens Xuannu in the heavenly court took a look at it, and she never forgot to forget this person, and became entangled.
Who knew that the so-called first beautiful man in the wilderness, but for some reason he went to the place where the corpse demon was, and the female roe deer also followed, and this time, he never came back from the corpse ridge. Not only his Taoist companions, but also more than ten female cultivators of the Heavenly Immortals and Xuan Immortal Realm were not strong enough, Hongchen was obsessed with the demon barrier heart, and wanted to become that person's Taoist companions, so they chased him away together, and never came back. As soon as this matter spread, the name of the first beautiful man in the flood wilderness became more widespread, and it was even about to spread to the East China Sea.
The first beautiful man in the wilderness in the mouth of this little demon is Qu Kong!!
Qingluo was really speechless when he heard this, is this still a flood of wilderness? How can he be famous for his beauty? And Qukong's name is too big! This little demon is indeed dead-eyed, and he is all cuckolded and wants to avenge his fellow Taoists. What was this called in a previous life?
Qingluo accepted the association, and hurriedly returned to the main question and asked: "Did the person who called Qukong come out of the Earth Corpse Ridge?"
The little old man blinked before he said, "I once heard people say that after Qukong went to the Earth Corpse Ridge, he seemed to have fled and disappeared. β
Qingluo asked several more times before he was sure that this demon knew this, and then ignored him and hurriedly ran towards the corpse ridge.
He also questioned several more people along the way, and the results were all about the same. However, after walking for four or five days, Qingluo found that the atmosphere here was very different from that in the southwest of the flood wilderness.
Not only is there a lot more monks, but there are also a lot fewer killings, and most of the cultivators encountered on the road look like they visit the mountains at random and ask questions, and go to the mountains to make friends. There are even some monks who gather to talk about the Tao, between the various mountain gates, coming and going, a fairyland atmosphere of the hundred mountains of the fairy gate, compared with the poor mountains and bad waters, demons and evil charms in the west, it is simply too different.
It's no wonder that Qukong's reputation can be spread so much, in this land of immortal prosperity, these immortal fame will naturally be much more important.