Chapter 8 Landscapes become paintings, and blood flowers bloom

It's getting dark.

The rain is falling quietly.

Patches of purple bamboo were smashed by raindrops, splashing water droplets on the bamboo leaves, and the sound was continuous, which seemed mixed in this quiet bamboo forest.

He Yongqing said: "Where is the crane?

The man in purple sneered: "You can't get out, my people will come soon, and none of you can leave." ”

He didn't answer the first question, but Jiang Ming already knew the answer.

The icy rain fell on Jiang Ming's face and swept across the corners of his mouth, and the chill in the rain spread at the corners of his mouth.

This seems to be a dead end.

The strength of this purple-clothed man seems to be only the second level of the Law Phase Realm, which is comparable to Cen Bo, but he is a shadow cultivator.

The most terrifying thing about shadow cultivation is that with the help of shadows, you can travel through the shadows wantonly, and even suddenly attack in the shadow of people.

Every shadow cultivator can become a terrible killer, killing people invisibly.

And the large shadows here are the best places for him to fight.

So he had no fear, patiently chatted with Jiang Ming and a few people, and waited for his backup.

He Yongqing frowned, dragging it out like this is undoubtedly a dead end.

If you want to live, you have to kill the person in purple first.

Cen Bo's face turned cold, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed.

The man in purple dived into the shadows, dodging the sword.

The sword light swung away, and dozens of purple bamboos only trembled, but they did not crack.

The man in purple appeared in another shadow and said with a smile: "Do you want to cut off these purple bamboos to reduce the shadows? This is impossible, this piece of purple bamboo has been imposed, and the living cannot destroy it." ”

Maybe the man in purple is not a professional killer, because there are not so many killers.

But his stalling was already obvious.

Time is slowly passing.

The situation has reached a stalemate.

Jiang Ming said suddenly: "This rain is getting heavier and heavier......"

This inexplicable sentence made He Yongqing's eyes streak.

He directly opened the water curtain, and two yin and yang carp swam out.

The man in purple was surprised: "There is actually a painting cultivation, but your realm is too low, if you have the Dharma Realm, maybe you can fight with me......"

The next moment, he sneaked into the shadows, and the cold dagger pierced one of the carps, bursting out a large amount of black water, and the dagger swept like cutting paper and mud, extremely sharp.

He Yongqing's body jumped, and a brush condensed by the aura of the water system appeared in his hand, drawing in the rain, pointing at the dagger of the purple-clothed man.

He said loudly: "Senior Cen, hurry up!"

Cen Bo's sword came out, and the two attacked from the flank.

The man in purple sneaked into the shadows and said with a smile: "It's useless, in this place, you can't hurt me." ”

He Yongqing said in a deep voice: "Keep shooting, Senior Cen!"

He picked up the aura brush and stabbed at the shadow, and Cen Bo slashed away with his sword, and the two of them continued to slash towards the shadow.

All the attacks were dodged by the man in purple, and it seemed that as he said, this place could not hurt him.

He Yongqing said: "It's okay." ”

Cen Bo said: "Indeed. ”

He Yongqing said: "Is it beautiful?"

Cen Bo said: "Beautiful, but this painting is not finished." ”

He Yongqing said: "How to finish the painting?"

Cen Bo said: "This painting is still missing a flower. ”

The rain is dripping, and the mountains are quiet, like a painting.

The man in purple couldn't laugh anymore, he couldn't see what these two were doing, he wondered, "What are you talking about?"

He Yongqing opened the curtain and said, "Then please ask Senior Cen to add a flower to this painting." ”

The man in purple was about to speak, but the next moment his face showed a look of shock.

Because at this moment, he was already in the water curtain, firmly nailed to it, and two yin and yang carp surrounded him.

He was horrified, "How could it be? How could I be here!"

He Yongqing smiled: "You went in by yourself." ”

Cen Bo made a move, the blue light flashed, and the edge passed through the throat of the purple-clothed man, and a blood-colored flower bloomed in the water curtain.

A painting, coupled with such a flower, makes the whole landscape painting a little bewitching.

What's even more weird than this weird painting is that the painting is repaired by He Yongqing.

From beginning to end, the shadow cultivator in purple was played and applauded.

The three of them continued to run in the direction of the crane, unhurriedly.

Cen Bo said: "How did you come up with this method?"

He Yongqing said: "It was Gongzi who reminded me, because of this rainy day, the water in the bamboo forest, my canvas has become huge. ”

Jiang Ming smiled: "This is all Uncle He's thoughts, I just sighed that the rain was too big." ”

Cen Bo laughed and said: "My family's young sect is very alert, and he will definitely be able to achieve great things in the future." ”

At this moment, he did not hide the title of Shaozong, and in the battle of life and death, he had already regarded He Yongqing as a companion.

The swordsman, heroic and sprinkled, is naturally revealed.

He Yongqing also smiled: "I also have to thank Senior Cen, if you hadn't been using your sword to block his position, he would definitely not have been able to enter my canvas." ”

Cen Bo laughed, and He Yongqing and Jiang Ming both laughed.

After jumping over the layers of purple bamboo, they saw the key.

The transformation of the crane could no longer support it, revealing the appearance of the little girl Ye Qingyan.

Dressed in a little red dress, her hair was tangled in the rain, and she fainted to the ground.

Strangely, black and white appeared on her body, constantly intertwining and blending, as if it was a fusion of black and white.

Heaven and earth shook!

A bell passed through and struck Jiang Ming and the three of them fiercely, almost making them lose their minds.

It's a bell.

A bell with a cloudy black and white color.

The sun and moon on the bell form a circulation, and the earth, water, wind and fire linger.

There are mountains and rivers in the bell, and countless demons and monsters loom in it.

Terrible fluctuations shook the entire purple bamboo forest.

He Yongqing was shocked: "This is Zhong, it's too terrible?"

Cen Bo said: "This immortal crane actually hides such a terrifying magic weapon, no wonder so many people want to catch her." ”

Jiang Ming also regained his consciousness at this moment, shook his head and said: "Uncle Cen you are wrong, this is not a magic weapon, this should be an ancient artifact - Chaos Bell." ”

"Chaos Clock!" Cen Bo suddenly remembered, "The body is chaotic, black and white blend, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars...... Indeed, this is an ancient thing, how could this little girl have such a thing. ”

Jiang Ming said: "This should be the key that the man in purple said." ”

He Yongqing said bitterly: "This kind of treasure is too terrifying, I don't know how many great powers are fighting for it, we ...... it."

Jiang Ming said: "I can't get out, this key is the only exit." ”

Cen Bo asked, "What are Shaozong's plans?"

Jiang Ming sighed, he never expected that such an existence would be introduced.

This kind of treasure can only be messed with by those top sects......

The Heavenly Sword Sect, looking at the monk world, is only a first-class sect, and there is still a big gap between it and the top.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

He had a headache, and the little girl was involved in something far more than he had imagined.

After thinking about it, he said firmly: "We have been involved in this undercurrent, as said in the purple bamboo forest, retreat, there is only a dead end." ”

Immediately, Jiang Ming's eyes looked at He Yongqing, hoping that he would express his position.

The wind was getting colder, the rain was getting lighter, and Cen Bo's sword light flickered, making it appear more and more cold in the purple bamboo forest.

After He Yongqing was silent, he said, "I'm quitting at this moment, you won't let me go, right?"

Jiang Ming sighed and said, "The stakes are very high, I hope Uncle He can understand." ”

He Yongqing felt that he had gotten on the thief ship at this moment, and if he got off the ship, he would die.

He smiled and said: "I can see this thing, my life is not ordinary, since the son has ambitions, he will give up his life to accompany the gentleman!"

Jiang Ming said calmly: "It's useless to make a verbal promise, I need you to make an oath between heaven and earth, my name is Jiang Ming." ”

He Yongqing looked at Jiang Ming as if he was looking at a demon, and this son's meticulousness exceeded his expectations.

Next to him, Cen Bo's sword was looming, pressing on the surroundings, and the bamboo leaves made a trembling sound.

He sighed, he didn't expect that he was really planted here, and said: "I, He Yongqing, made an oath to heaven and earth, not to betray Jiang Ming, and tell the whereabouts of this thing." ”

As soon as the words fell, a faint hum appeared between heaven and earth, and the invisible shackles connected He Yongqing and Jiang Ming together.

Jiang Ming smiled at this time, handed He Yongqing a jade bottle, and said, "Uncle He, there is a drop of Tianyi True Water in it, you take it to refine a Tianhe River first, and your strength needs to be improved again." ”

He Yongqing took the jade bottle, and his heart was not a taste, he seemed to be being pinched to death by this young man.

Immediately exhaled out of the spiritual platform, the nine-layer water system altar flowed, and three heavenly rivers rushed out from behind, and he dripped this drop of Tianyi true water into the first heavenly river, and suddenly the heavenly river boiled......

Jiang Ming patted the little girl's cheek, but the little girl didn't move.

Instead, the Chaos Bell shrank in size and light, shrinking to an inch, floating in the air, still shining.

Jiang Ming glanced at Cen Bo.

Cen Bo walked over, released his mana to sense the past, and said, "Shaozong, this girl has fainted from exhaustion of spiritual power. ”

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "Give her a few pills of Yunling Pill and wake her up." ”

Yun Ling Pill has a great effect on restoring spiritual power, Cen Bo took out two, raised the girl's head, fed her to swallow it, and immediately opened her Divine Court and Feng Chi Acupoint, and blessed her absorption speed of Yun Ling Pill.

"Hmm......" The little girl Ye Qingyan woke up and saw Jiang Ming, showing a surprised expression.

Jiang Ming said with a cold expression: "Why do you have a Chaos Bell on your body?"

The little girl panicked and looked distracted.

Jiang Ming threatened in a cold voice: "If you don't tell the truth, I will scratch your face and hand it over to those who are chasing you." ”

The little girl cried out and said, "Don't ...... Don't ......"

"Say it quickly!" Jiang Ming became impatient, because of this girl, he was involved in a lot of ......

Ye Qingyan exhaled, looking very nervous, and she spoke: "Penglai...... In fact, it has been ruined......"

"What?" Jiang Ming's body trembled, he had done so much to wait for such an ending?

He immediately felt angry and said angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Qingyan was scared: "I'm afraid that if you know, you won't save me......"

Jiang Ming suppressed his anger, but his chest burned like a blazing fire, making him angry.

People, if they don't care, don't get angry.

Man, if he is in despair, is not terrible.

The terrible thing is to give you false hope when you are in despair.