Chapter 125 Returning Yang
Yue wandered and walked in the mountains and forests with Yue Suiyuan.
Xie Ximeng, who was known as the first person of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty, went north to the battlefield, and when he left, he almost entrusted the safety of a little sword cultivator in the Divine Mind Realm who was only fourteen or fifteen years old.
This fat young man is none other than Yue Xuan, who is known as the unparalleled in physical skills.
The fat young man was once stuck on the narrow mountain road of the Garan Mountain because of his body shape, and he was in a dilemma.
The fat young man once single-handedly suppressed the cultivation and worship of all the gangs in the West City on the night of the subversion of the rivers and lakes in Los Angeles.
The fat young man was looking at the scene in front of him at this moment, and his eyes widened.
"Brother...... Are you sure he's just a Divine Realm monk?" Yue Sui Yuan swallowed and muttered.
"No matter how demonic you are at the age of fourteen or fifteen, you can't be looking at the habitat......" Yue Xuanlu also looked dull, and said subconsciously.
In front of the Yue family brothers and sisters was a messy forest, as if trampled by thousands of wild boars, there were broken trees everywhere, the soil under their feet was turned over, and the black wet mud buried in the depths for a long time was now exposed to the air, so that the air was full of earthy smell, and it was mixed with the smell of blood.
The dense mountain old forest is forced to open a clearing with a radius of 100 meters, the thick trees are crooked, there is no excess jagged place at the fracture, smooth like a mirror, and the sword qi left on it is extremely sharp, making it impossible for people to approach.
Yue Wandering stretched out his hand to touch the rings of the old tree, felt a slight tingling sensation in the palm of his hand, and said with emotion: "What a beast!"
"He did this?" Yue Suiyuan's exclamation on his face had not disappeared since he saw this scene, which was like clearing the wasteland.
The eyeline of the Shen Dynasty Daoist Department is all over Los Angeles, and Ning Shu takes a carriage out of the city naturally in the control of the Daoist Department, but the direction of the road is not Taifu, but the mountains in the north, so Yue Wandering, who was entrusted with the important task, looked for it after getting the news, but he didn't expect to fall into illusion carelessly, delayed for a long time, and finally asked out of the Cloud Realm Banner to find here.
The Yue family's brothers and sisters are not good at cultivating, in addition to Yue wandering is a rare physical cultivation, Yue Sui Yuan is a mysterious flag keeper in the Taoist department, guarding the plain cloud flag, one of the five flags of the innate treasure in ancient times.
But even the well-informed and mysterious brother and sister, in the face of such a ferocious destructive power, were speechless in shock, with the cultivation of the two of them, it was not a problem to be able to create such a scene, but if it was said that it was done by a monk of the Divine Mind Realm, no one would believe it when it was transmitted, and the sword intent remaining in the air made the brother and sister extremely shocked.
This mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and part of the mountain range is the North Mountain outside Los Angeles, and the mountains and forests here are already far away from Los Angeles, almost to the boundary of the wasteland, and the Cloud Realm Banner has its own space spell, with the cultivation realm of the Yue family brothers and sisters, it can cross the void for a short distance, and it can also break the void environment, but after such a busy time, it has been a night since Ning Shu disappeared.
In addition to the smell of blood in the air, scattered blood stains also began to appear in front of you, and the broken trees were no longer only in a state of being chopped by the sword, but also broke by the impact, and it could be seen that someone had slammed a road.
"Sure enough, the skin is thick!" Yue Wandering exclaimed.
"Please be serious!" Yue Sui Yuan looked at the path in front of him, deducing the scenes that had happened in the night.
Hunt, run, fight back.
This is the dominant color on this part of the journey.
One can imagine the boy fleeing in the woods at night, fighting back, then being injured, and then fighting back.
All kinds of signs along the way proved that the enemy that the boy faced was extremely terrifying, at least in the realm, much higher than the boy, and the methods were strange.
At this time, Yue's wandering expression became more and more serious, and he reached forward and pressed forward in the void, wisps of black mist floated out from the section of the tree trunk, glowing with a fishy smell and rotten aura.
Yue Sui Yuan covered his mouth and nose and frowned and said, "What a wicked breath." ”
Yue wandered and stared at the black gas in front of him, and after looking at it for a long time, a milky white flame poured out from his hand, burning the black mist completely.
"At least the cultivation of the habitat is not like a human monk, there is a little bit of demonic energy, it should be a demon cultivator, the Daoist Department has blocked this mountain, this person should still be in the mountain forest. ”
The two of them have subconsciously acquiesced to the outcome of this fight, because under such a realm gap, there will never be much reversal in the ending, unless there is a miracle.
Keep walking along the grass and trees until an open space appears in front of them.
This clearing is even larger than the previous one, the murderous aura is even stronger, and the evil aura is overflowing, and there is a tomb not far away, the tombstone is broken, and it is obliquely inserted on the grave bag, and it is gray, all of which are dilapidated, as if it has been eroded by time in an instant.
There was a corpse lying in the other part of the tomb, and the strong evil aura emanated from the corpse, and the piercing murderous aura in the field was also centered on the corpse, but it came from a long sword on the corpse.
But whether it was a ruined grave, or a corpse with a sinister aura, or a long sword that exuded a monstrous murderous aura, it could not retain the eyes of the Yue family brothers and sisters.
Because when the brothers and sisters of the Yue family walked into this open space, their eyes were attracted by a place, and they could no longer take their eyes off it.
Where their eyes converged, a sword glowing with purple gas lay flat on the ground, with the sword as the center lying the corpses of several demon beasts, all with their eyes open, their eyes full of horror, the hilt of the sword was held by one hand, the owner of that hand was lying covered in blood, life and death were unknown, and the distance from a tree not far away to the sword was soaked in red and black blood, forming a blood path.
Yue Sui Yuan's hand trembled slightly, she could even imagine how this young man dragged his dying body little by little to complete the distance of more than ten steps, and that sword glowing with purple qi was the target that prompted him to do so.
The sword is really important to him, Yue Sui Yuan had such a thought in his heart.
"What a ruthless man. ”
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"You're back. ”
This sentence seemed to have an inexplicable feeling, and after it came out of the old woman's mouth, it kept echoing in Ning Shu's ears.
It's back......
It's like a wanderer who has traveled far away from home and returns to his hometown, and the elders in the village say happily: You are back.
It's like an official who went out on business and returned home, and the main room in the house said softly: You are back.
It's like a student coming home from a school, and the parents at home are concerned about saying: You're back.
Emotions vary, but the most important message of this sentence is that you are back, back to your own place.
"It's back. Ning Shu's eyes were blank and he muttered.
"It's good to be back. ”
"Come into town. ”
"Everybody misses you. ”
Every word of the old woman was like a sword piercing Ning Shu's heart, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and after his consciousness slowly lost his senses, his body moved forward uncontrollably.
The bridge was right in front of you.
That city is not far off.
The man in the city was watching him.
If you cross the bridge and enter the city, you will never be able to get out, and you will always become a part of the city, but is that really his home? I don't remember that I have any memories here, and my memories are all in Heian City, is this a country that people will come to after death? If so, it seems that there is no conflict between saying that it is his own home.
It's just that...... Are you really going to die?
Because of such a city, because of the words spoken by the old woman, because of everything in front of her, Ning Shu's thoughts were like nothing, sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic, like a lamp and candle in front of the bookcase that flickered and dimmed due to the wind, swaying between the extinguished and the extinguished.
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On the carriage rushing from the border of Huangzhou to Los Angeles, Ning Shu, whose face was getting heavier and heavier, was lying in the carriage, two swords were placed beside him, and there were three black spikes in the corner, in addition, the brothers and sisters of the Yue family sat cross-legged on the side, and the Innate Supreme Baoyun Realm flag stood in the center, emitting a Dao blue light, which was injected into Ning Shu's eyebrows.
"This ...... The breathing is quite steady, why can't I wake up, it's like losing my soul, isn't that the demon casting some secret method?"
Yue wandered and looked at the lying young man in front of him suspiciously, he now very much agrees with Xie Ximeng's evaluation of him, it is simply too demonic, although he is now in an inexplicable state, but he forcibly killed the demon who set up the killing game, and the demon who was higher than him.
Although helpless, the brother and sister still took the necessary measures to communicate with the Dharma intention in the Innate Spirit Treasure and tried to awaken the Dharma intention that Ning Shu's eyebrows had fallen silent.
This practice should be maintained until he arrives in Los Angeles, and then there will naturally be masters of the Dao Department, and a better way should be found at that time, of course, I still hope to make Ning Shu wake up on the way, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be.
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Fifty strings continued to tremble, and bursts of invisible ripples spread from his wrists to Ning Shu's body, and some miserable yellow mist was already wrapped around his body like those bones.
In the godless eyes, the purple qi and the miserable yellow mist repelled each other, like vertical and horizontal chess pieces on the chessboard, attacking each other and devouring each other, for a while, no distinction between up and down.
Seeing that Ning Shu couldn't take that step for a long time, the old woman by the bridge spoke again: "Come back, the family is waiting for you." ”
"Family......" Ning Shu repeated what the old woman had said.
When the word family was mentioned, Ning Shu suddenly woke up, and his eyes were filled with purple.
The people of Ping'an City can be their own families, the women who pile up the snow can be their own families, and the students of Taifu can also be their own families, but these rotten bones can't be.
He was a little disgusted.
Ning Shu regained consciousness, looked at the stone bridge in front of him, and didn't care whether he would hit those white bones behind him, and after taking a few steps back, he turned around and staggered in the opposite direction.
He just wanted to get away from that lonely city at the moment.
The farther away the better.
The old woman looked at the young man who was running in a very embarrassed way, lifted the bowl in her hand, and the mouth of the bowl was aimed at the back of the young man......
"Let him go. ”
At that moment, the man standing on the wall spoke.
With that, the man turned and disappeared into the city.