Chapter 7 The Crane Trail, the Strange Bamboo Forest
The stone pillar of the immortal mist has been shattered, and there is a cold current around it, cold to the bone, cold to the heart.
The forbidden rope is broken very neatly, and the mana of breaking the forbidden rope is just right, not a single point, not a lot.
"Have you ever seen the hint of this mana?"
Jiang Ming asked out loud.
Cen Bo and He Yongqing frowned slightly, and Cen Bo took the lead in saying: "This mana contains extremely powerful water attributes, and the strength of the attacker ...... Perhaps we have reached the third level of the Dharma Realm. ”
"I was busy, and I actually made a wedding dress for someone else!" Jiang Ming unwillingly smashed his fist on the stone pillar.
It was actually a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch was behind.
"Wait......" He Yong counted the water curtain, two carps surrounded him, and said: "He is stained with my ink, and I can still sense it, which means that this person has not gone far!"
Jiang Ming and Cen Bo looked at the forbidden rope, He Yongqing left ink on the forbidden rope, after cutting the forbidden rope, when he took away the crane, he should not have paid attention, but it was stained with the ink.
didn't go far, which was good news for Jiang Ming.
"From the point of view of mana, the strength of the attacker is indeed in the third ......" Cen Bo said after a slight understanding: "But he should have been seriously injured, which caused his strength to drop, so he has been holding back to shoot after us." ”
He Yongqing said: "Yes, his speed is not fast, we can catch up." ”
The wind suddenly came, a sword streamer, Cen Bo's sword became wide, and the three of them went up together.
For Cen Bo, Edgeworth's speed at the same time will not reduce the speed of three people by half a point.
Sword cultivation, cultivation is the ultimate speed and attack.
The mountains shrank in his eyes, and the long sword had risen high into the air, like a flying rainbow, and things around him swept quickly.
It was past noon and the wind was getting colder.
With He Yongqing's induction, they got closer and closer to the target.
It is a bamboo forest, purple bamboo, growing in patches, covering the entire mountain.
This mountain is very neat, if it were a normal mountain, it would definitely not be so neat.
Cen Bo Lingtai Tuna, the aura here is very abundant, he said: "This should be the Hidden World Sect, these purple bamboos are earth treasures, containing aura. ”
He Yongqing said: "This mountain is secretly yin and yang, and the mountain is in all directions, but no matter what time it is, only half of the sun shines. ”
It was already halfway through noon, and the sun was no longer hot, but it was also dazzling, and the mountain was half bright and half dark.
Obviously, this mountain was deliberately built by some powerful monks.
At this point, they are in a sunlit position.
Jiang Ming pondered: "These patches of purple bamboo seem to be a formation, Cen Bo, do you know where we are now?"
Cen Bo said: "It's no longer in the world, and the mountains here are impossible for mortals to climb." ”
He Yongqing said: "Senior Cen, that person should have entered this purple bamboo forest, should we go in?"
Cen Jiansheng's age is much older than He Yongqing, and if a monk cultivates and breaks through the realm, he will get a lot of longevity, but he can still see a person's talent by virtue of his appearance.
Just like Cen Bo was promoted to the Dharma Phase Realm in middle age, after a hundred years, Shou Yuan will age and become an old man, but if Cen Bo is promoted to the Fourth Realm Incarnation Realm again at this age, he can get a large amount of Shou Yuan again, and his appearance will also regress to middle age.
The foundation of the first realm altar is increased by one hundred years, the second realm Tianhe realm is increased by three hundred years, and the third realm Dharma phase realm is increased by five hundred years, and every promotion is accompanied by a large number of longevity.
Practice, the years are like flowing water.
Cen Bo said: "This place is very dangerous. ”
His three-foot green blade let out a crisp sword sound, which was a wake-up call, the sword of sword cultivation, and had a strong omen of calamity.
He Yongqing said: "Then we won't chase it?"
Jiang Ming said: "We have to chase after it now. ”
He Yongqing asked, "Why do you have to chase after it? What is the secret of that crane?
"It's not because of cranes. Jiang Ming pointed to the bamboo body of Zizhu, which was engraved with a blood-red symbol, and said, "It's because of this ......."
He Yongqing said: "What does this symbol represent?"
Jiang Ming said: "This is the language of burial, the language of the dead. ”
Cen Bo frowned and said, "The language of the dead?"
Jiang Ming said: "Yes, the meaning of this symbol is that those who enter the mountain die." ”
He Yongqing sneered: "Death to those who enter the mountain? We have all been here for so long, and nothing has appeared. It seems to be just a trick. ”
Jiang Ming said: "This is because the sunlight is still there, if the sunlight disappears, we will all die." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sunlight in front of him suddenly dimmed, and the place became dark.
Full of death, full of cold silence.
A corpse emerged from the gloomy place.
Each of these corpses was standing, maintaining the appearance in front of them, flesh and blood.
Cen Bo's eyes froze, and he recognized one of the corpses.
The corpse was dressed in a red power suit, with a fierce face, a burly figure, fierce and powerful, and a big knife behind its back, which was extremely fierce.
Sword cultivation in the monk world is not uncommon, but this person's knife is one of the few good swords.
Skyyang Crazy Knife.
Cen Bo said: "This is Tianyang Crazy Knife Zhang He, who has arrived at the incarnation realm three hundred years ago, and a sword is like the coming of the great sun, and it is intimidating." It is an extremely famous sword cultivator in the monk world, but it disappeared three hundred years ago, and many people suspect that it was hidden in the mountains and forests, but they didn't expect to die here......"
He Yongqing also recognized a corpse, and his body trembled, not knowing whether it was joy or horror.
"It's ...... Three Elders of Spirit Heart Valley!"
He pointed to an old man in Tsing Yi, holding a magic weapon of birds and birds, and his eyes were bright.
This third elder had made things difficult for him twenty years ago, causing him to separate from Ye Qinghuan's lover, and it was said that he had reached the fifth realm, but he didn't expect to die here.
This mountain looks terrifying.
The sunlight also retracted a little in front of them, and the dividing line between the sun and the darkness represented the boundary between life and death.
He Yongqing's heart was shocked, as strong as the three elders of the Spirit Heart Valley had all died here, what should they do?
Jiang Ming saw the fear of Cen Bo and He Yongqing, and said, "Actually, the way to survive is also written on this purple bamboo. ”
Cen Bo said nervously: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Ming looked at the nervous Cen Bo and couldn't cry and laughed, and said: "Those who enter the mountains die, and those who enter the forest live." Let's just go into this purple bamboo forest, which is why I said I had to chase it......"
Cen Bo's heart was suddenly relieved, the long sword trembled, and the three of them rushed into the purple bamboo forest along the sunlight.
The shadows of the mountains spread along their original side, and several unknown corpses emerged, standing in the distance.
This place is full of weirdness.
Cen Bo said: "I have broken through all kinds of fierce places, and it is the first time I have seen such a strange place." ”
He Yongqing said with a little bitterness: "I regret agreeing to my son's request......
Jiang Ming was silent, and then said, "Uncle He, if you go out this time, I will definitely compensate you for the corresponding resources." ”
He Yongqing said bitterly: "I feel that I can't get out." ”
Jiang Ming asked, "Why?"
He Yong counted the water curtain and said, "The monk who stained my ink is dead. ”
Jiang Ming said: "Dead?"
He Yongqing nodded and said, "It's dead, and it's dead without resistance, just for a moment." ”
Cen Bo smiled bitterly: "It seems that this purple bamboo forest is not the birth ...... the forest."
In addition to bamboo or bamboo in the purple bamboo forest, a gust of wind blows, bamboo leaves and bamboo poles sway, and the sound is faint.
Jiang Ming said: "What about the crane?"
He Yongqing said: "The crane seems to be alive. ”
Jiang Ming asked, "In what direction?"
He Yongqing pointed to the east, and the bamboo forest was even darker.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, from early morning to dusk.
Jiang Ming and the three of them were praying that the sun would not set so quickly, this was the first time they felt that the day was so fast and so short.
As fast as a sword unsheathed, as short as the time it takes for a sword to unsheath.
There was darkness and shadows in the purple bamboo forest.
At this moment, a dagger stabbed out of the shadows.
Like a ghost in the shadows, it will surely kill if you make a shot.
Cen Bo had made a move in an instant, his hand was steady, and his sword was fast.
A swordsman's hand must be steady, otherwise his sword will not reach the extreme.
Boom!
The sword collided with the dagger, and the shadow hand shook, and the dagger seemed to turn into hundreds of poisonous snakes, spitting out snake letters, densely stabbing out from the shadows, leaving countless afterimages, each of which carried a terrible attack, and each blow attacked Cen Bo's vital point.
Cen Bo has a lot of key points.
But his sword is unstoppable, mighty and sharp.
He didn't defend, the blade of the sword trembled, and the blue light sword burst out, ignoring his vital point at all.
He Yongqing exclaimed: "The sword of Cen seniors is bold and open, and it is really terrifying. ”
The sound of Jin Ge colliding continued to be heard in the purple bamboo forest, and each collision made Cen Bo's sword more and more majestic.
The hundreds of afterimages were completely covered and resisted by this blue light sword, spreading past, like the sea pouring and the waves crashing on the shore.
In an instant, the shadow changed its move, stabbing thirty-six times in a row, each time the blade was on top of the point of the green mang, and the mighty sword was constantly stabbed a little bit, and it seemed to be shattered.
This is to break the surface with points.
Cen Bo's expression changed slightly, and he rolled up his sword to fight the shadowy rainstorm of clicks.
Bang!
The razor-sharp blade of the sword fought against the stabs of the rain, and the impact of the ups and downs caused the two to fall backwards.
The face of the shadow is revealed.
Dressed in purple, with a slender body and a purple scarf on his face, he can't see all of his appearance.
He Yongqing looked at his dagger and said coldly, "Is it the person you killed before?"
The sudden death of that water-attribute monk obviously had nothing to do with him.
The purple-clothed man said: "It has nothing to do with you, I'm cleaning the portal." ”
Jiang Ming said, "What does clearing the portal have to do with that crane?"
The purple-clothed man stood tall and said, "She is the key." ”
Jiang Ming frowned, obviously this man in purple knew about Ye Qingyan, the little girl of the crane.
What is the key?
The keys in the world are all to understand the locks on the switch.
A closed lock means that there is something very important inside, and a lock is needed to protect it.
And the key should be something that you keep for yourself and will not be handed over to others easily.
What's the secret?