Chapter 349: On the Road
Ahead, the enemy situation is unknown, and the danger is unpredictable. Who, go and check it out?!
Tianxingzi and Xuanlingzi set their sights on Dorjee, who had the highest cultivation. Dorjee flew forward, but was stopped by Wuxu, "I'm only thirty miles away from that Ling Feng, this distance, if there is danger, it's too late to escape." It's better to go together, advance and retreat together, and live and die together. ”
Liu Bowen bowed his head and said, "Master Wuxu is right. In today's situation, if you don't advance, you will retreat. I'm waiting together, and it's always safer to act. ”
So, the five of them flew side by side and flew forward.
The unknown restaurant, built like a pagoda, hexagonal, from a distance, the more upper, the more ethereal and small. It wasn't until they flew close that Wuxu and the others realized that the top floor was also the size of an ordinary restaurant's main hall.
Judging from his breath, Ling Feng was still motionless, standing in the middle of the top floor of the restaurant, like a wooden man.
When they flew closer, Wuxu and the others could already see Ling Feng's back with the naked eye. He turned his back to the five Wuxu people, facing north, and did not speak, and seemed to be very respectful.
However, Wuxu, and then his heart sank suddenly, he didn't know if Dorjee, Liu Bowen and others saw it. In the direction that Ling Feng was facing, a slender jade hand was slowly opening a beaded curtain, revealing a smiling face towards him.
The sound of silk and bamboo, swinging in the sky, the unknown aroma of wine, seems to be faint and strong in the cold wind.
This smiling face is only half exposed, like the moon and a half, and his eyes are like stars, flashing and flashing.
Wu Xuan suddenly shouted, "Retreat quickly!"
No wonder so quickly, that golden light of the great sun lost its senses. No wonder, at this moment, Ling Feng stood there motionless, letting Wuxu and the others rush over. It turned out that the people of the Moon Occultation Sect were here!
And Duoji and the others, when they heard Wuxu say the three words "Occult Moon Sect", they paused slightly, and then they also turned around and scattered in all directions.
But can you walk away?
They can walk away, but Wuxu is like a kite with a broken string, never able to escape the attraction of the earth, and after a sway in the wind, it flies directly upside down and is sucked in.
By the time he stood firm, Wuxu was already almost shoulder to shoulder with Ling Feng, and Zhang Ruoyue had already lifted the bead curtain and stood on Lu Miaoying's left side with a smile.
That Lu Miaoying, now a true spirit overhaul, the clothes on his body are not like the world, sitting there, ethereal, with a cold expression, and the bearing of a fairy outside the sky. Zhang Ruoyue, wearing a bunch of short skirts, the bottom of the skirt is sea blue, from the bottom to the top, gradually changing to very light, the skirt is a plain white, slightly shaking, and there are pieces of moonlight flowing, if you look at it from a distance, it must be the charm of the moon rising from the sea.
But at this moment, Wuxu had no time to appreciate it, and solemnly clasped his palms at Lu Miaoying and said, "See Fairy Lu." ”
"No courtesy. Lu Miaoying, her lips and teeth moved slightly, her eyelids didn't blink, there was no wind around, but the faint voice was everywhere.
Zhang Ruoyue, seeing that Wuxu had saluted Shizun, said with a smile, "Shizun said that you came to Shuangyan Island, I don't believe it yet." It turns out that you really escaped from Fan Lidong Mansion. He seemed to be extremely happy between his words, and he glanced at Wuxu slightly, implying that the two old monsters Lu Shan and Zhao Yue were not here.
She is no longer the little girl she was at the moment, her braids have fallen apart at some point, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and small dimples, although she is still a little childish, but she knows how to restrain her joy and anger. Yes, his voice is very brisk, but his face is very indifferent.
"Senior Sister Zhang, don't come unharmed. Wu Xuan turned sideways, looked at Zhang Ruoyue, and saluted and asked.
At this time, two figures outside flashed in and landed beside Wuxu. It was Dorjee and Liu Bowen. The two of them, seeing that Wuxu was captured, flew back again.
"Lotus Law Peak Duoji (Haoran Peak Liu Bowen), see Fairy Lu. Dorjee and Liu Bowen stepped forward and saluted.
"What are you doing here, but you still have to innocently hunt down and kill Ling Feng, the demon spear general of the Great Freedom Palace?" Lu Miaoying asked unhappily, although her voice was soft, she had a big hat on her head.
Her words are not completely targetless. The six peaks of Lushan Mountain, there is an agreement, before Lushan is not fully opened, and the passage of the outer heavens is not opened, between the six peaks, there can be no war at will, and the True Spirit Great Monk cannot make a move at will.
Duo Ji and Liu Bowen glanced at each other and replied, "This person abused the Qi Transformation Pill to enter the Demon Pill, innocently killed the Purple Flame Island Flame Gate, and the disciples of the Lotus Law Peak, and wanted to put the Enlightenment Void Senior Brother to death. I'll wait for the road to be uneven, so I want to ask for an explanation. ”
"Fart!" Ling Feng, who was standing beside Wuxu, facing Lu Miaoying, with a respectful expression, listened to Dorjee's words, and immediately jumped up, pointed at Dorjee, Liu Bowen and Wuxu, and scolded, "The Flame Gate itself asked me for the Qi Transformation Pill, it is your love and my will! As for this Wuxu, he hid in the dark, did not ask about the indiscriminate, gathered manpower, and sneaked up on me, it was he who wanted to put me to death! Then the five of you, surrounded and intercepted, and chased and killed me and Xuan Jizi all the way. After a pause, his voice dropped an octave, he bent down and arched his hand, and said to Lu Miaoying very respectfully, "So far, in front of the fairy, you are still thinking about it, turning the clouds and rain, spurting blood, and covering the sky with one hand. ”
This Ling Feng is really eloquent, he doesn't have the arrogant and crazy image of demon cultivation in Wuxu's impression at all, but like a hypocrite with a honey-bellied sword, in just a few words, he said that Wuxu and the others were insidious, vicious, and hypocritical.
This Lu Miaoying, depending on the situation, is deliberately partial. Liu Bowen said, "Who is right and who is wrong, there will be judgment in the future." I waited for tonight, collided with the law driver, and looked at the fairy Haihan. With that, he bowed and retreated.
Dorjee glanced at Wuxu, also confessed, and turned to leave.
Wuxu is the same, and wants to leave later.
But only hearing a cold snort in the air, Lu Miaoying stretched out his hand and pointed, and a white light stopped Wuxu.
Duoji, Liu Bowen, and Wuxu all stopped. "Fairy Lu, why is this?" asked Dorjee in a deep voice. Wuxu looked at Lu Miaoying coldly.
"You can go, but you can't go!" Lu Miaoying's voice sounded in the boundless moonlight.
Dorjee and Liu Bowen only saw that Wuxu was swallowed by the moonlight, and then disappeared without a trace.
disappeared together, naturally there were Lu Miaoying and Zhang Ruoyue. That Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then flew towards the outside of the restaurant.
"Devil, where to go!" Outside, the cheers of Tianxingzi and Xuanlingzi sounded, like classic lyrics on the stage. Liu Bowen sighed and said to Duoji, "Master Wuxu, there should be no danger. You and I still dare to go quickly and get rid of this demon cultivator. The two of them flew to their feet.
The top floor of this restaurant was suddenly empty, the moonlight was cold, and the previous fragrance gradually faded
The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and the demonic energy is monstrous, shaking all directions. Su Ji put down the scroll in his hand, adapted Han Gaozu's "Song of the Great Wind" slightly, recited silently in his heart, and walked to the window of the high-rise building. When I stayed in this restaurant, I chose the most secluded room. The window is a maple forest, full of maple leaves, all year round is fiery red like clouds, looking from afar, it is like the gorgeous red glow under the sunset. In the forest, there is also a quiet stream, meandering and moving. It is the most suitable for a scholar like Su Ji who has never met a talented person.
But Su Ji didn't enjoy this maple forest with a stream during the day, at this moment, he was concentrating, looking at a few flying figures by the stream in the forest.
There were still one or two faint shouts and yells.
After a while, Su Ji couldn't help but laugh dumbly, no wonder no one was watching, let alone stopping him. These people are mediocre in cultivation, and on this Lushan Mountain, they are just butchers' lackeys in the world. What they are fighting for seems to be nothing more than the land or the right to spend the night in the woods tonight. The Arhat King Kong Boxing of Buddhism, the Miao knife method in the southwest border, and the Taizu Long Fist back then, one move and one style, are easy to come by, but the exercises are limited, even if they are wonderful, in the eyes of the great monks, they are also flower fists and embroidered legs, which are not worth a while.
Sugi, close the window, just right, to block out the screams that followed in an instant. He put away the scrolls, put his bags in order, blew out the lights, and lay down in his clothes, but he could not sleep.
This time I traveled far away, so urgently, the day before yesterday, I was still drinking and holding scrolls in the Taoran Pavilion bookstore, but I suddenly received a summons from the old shopkeeper Tong who was wandering outside, asking him to rush to Baoxin Island within three days to prepare for the construction of a new jewelry store.
Originally, he opened a bookstore, but he suddenly wanted to open a jewelry store, and he went to Baoxin Island, thousands of miles away. Sugi, a little confused. What's more, it is still when the Demon Heavenly Wheel is born and the sea of clouds is turbulent. Along the way, there is overflowing demonic energy everywhere, floating in the air, from time to time you can see some monks fighting for trivial matters, life and death, and even a few times, when they meet flying in front of them, they are grandiose, blocking the road and robbing. Fortunately, he cultivated the Nine Transformations of Xuanying that he had inadvertently obtained. Otherwise, I'm afraid that there are no bones left now.
Xuanying Nine Changes, the first person in Yingang Peak, the black dragon envoy, the former prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang, combined the ghost road and the dragon clan exercises, and created a miracle skill.
Su Ji couldn't help but think of the scene when he couldn't help but practice this exercise for the first time.
On the Righteous Qi Island, Confucianism is the mainstay, and there is almost no ghost qi required for the cultivation of the Nine Transformations of Xuanying. Coupled with his own hesitation, Su Ji was only in his mind about this mysterious and ghostly exercise. But on that day, two monks, outside the bookstore, fought to the death for a rare book of "Golden Vase Plum".
On that day, one of the monks inadvertently said, "Useless is a scholar", which irritated Su Ji. Dorjee's heart was on fire, and he secretly followed all the way. A hundred miles outside Zhengqi Island, I watched as the monk was cut off and turned into a cloud of black smoke. The other monk, who was also seriously wounded and dying, struggled there for a few moments before dying.
Su Ji took a slight breath, and the two ghostly qi that swirled in the air and faded actually surged towards his nostrils. Su Ji couldn't help but use the spiritual power of his body according to the Nine Transformation Techniques of Xuanying in his mind. Suddenly, the ghost qi is like rain and dew, all over the body, like the sun, moon and stars, flowing as you like. At that moment, his figure was like a dream, his body seemed to not exist, his mind moved slightly, and he was a hundred miles away, slamming his palm into the air, and the remains of the two monks were reduced to nothing, and there were no particles. That subtle and pleasant feeling made Su Ji flutter and unforgettable.
Every time Su Ji thought about this, he couldn't help himself. This time, it was no exception. He got up, walked slowly to the window, and exhaled softly, and the window opened without wind. Outside the window, the night was dark, and the demonic energy was floating. Su Ji's figure also faded away and gradually disappeared.
There was no reaction to the restaurant's ban, because as a tenant who spent money, his breath had been recorded. Su Ji turned into a black shadow, a ghost shadow to be exact, and flew out, into the maple forest, to the stream, to the place where the monks were fighting.
Those monks, dead and wounded, there was a strange smell in the air. Su Ji suddenly came out of the dark shadow with a blurred hand, and pressed it on the foreheads of the two undead monks like lightning. Then, he slowly showed his form and fell to the damp and cold ground by the stream, and his hands began to slowly change gestures. One by one, corpses, like dead fish, fluttered in the air with the wind, and black air currents, like poisonous snakes, slid and rotated in the air.
At dawn, Su Ji packed his bags and walked out of the restaurant inn he stayed in last night, with a somewhat rickety figure, frost-white temples, and a shriveled backpack. He looked up at the bright sky, lowered his head again, raised his feet, and continued on his way.
On the way.
(Crooked poems, let's make up later.) Hey, busy. )