Chapter 91: A Brother Is Like a Sibling, and a Teacher's Kindness Is Like a Mountain (1)
From not being good at drinking at the beginning, to not getting drunk now, in just ten months, Wu Di can't help but sigh that he has changed too much.
From the beginning, he just wanted to find a sect to cultivate the immortal path quietly, and he didn't want his hands to be stained with blood, but along the way, the blood had already dyed his hands red.
It backfired, not only made Wu Di smile helplessly.
An hour passed in a hurry, Wu Di glanced sideways at Ye Yuhan, who was holding the wine jar and fell asleep at some point, and a sigh came out of his mouth.
"Let's drink another jar!"
Wu Di took out another jar of wine, grabbed a few dead branches beside him and threw them on the fire, the flames burned more and more, dissipating the wet cold on Ye Yuhan's clothes.
After another hour, Ye Yuhan still didn't mean to sober up, Wu Di put down the empty wine jar, put on the mask again and turned into Li Xiuwen, and then threw out the flying sword and picked up Ye Yuhan and slowly rose into the air, going straight to the corpse spirit stream.
Through the black fog and to the bottom of the stream, the old woman Sun Hui took the lead in opening her eyes, glanced at Wu Di and peeked at Ye Yuhan, who was flushed.
"Two hours! Old Li, you've been there long enough. ”
"No way, she still wants to. ”
"Uh......!"
Old woman, speechless.
Throwing Ye Yuhan into the pool, Wu Di hugged his fist at Sun Hui, and then returned to the shore to find an open space and sit down.
Looking at the old woman Sun Hui again, she glanced at Ye Yuhan in the pond for a long time, and then looked at Wu Di who was meditating with her eyes closed on the shore, shook her head with a wry smile, and left Ye Yuhan's head in front of the nine-foot red coffin.
But no one noticed that at the moment when the old woman Sun Hui turned to leave, Ye Yuhan's eyes in the pool opened a gap.
She didn't go to see the old woman Sun Hui, but looked directly at Wu Di on the shore, the corners of Zhu Hong's mouth showed a shallow smile, and there was a touch of tenderness in the gap in her eyes.
If Wu Di could see the tenderness in Ye Yuhan's eyes, he would definitely be no stranger to that kind of gaze, because Ye Yuhan's gaze at him at this time was exactly the same as when Luo Linger looked at him.
At the bottom of the stream, it's a little scary to be quiet all the time.
This made Wu Di a little curious, obviously some monks in the pond were still sane, but they never heard anyone roaring, venting the unyielding and angry in their hearts.
Time passed little by little in this strange silence.
Three days, in a flash.
During these three days, although Wu Di always closed his eyes, he used his divine sense to observe the every move of Sun Hui and the ninety-nine immortal kings at the bottom of the stream.
Ye Yuhan didn't lie, every day at midnight, the ninety-nine immortal kings would get up and step on the coffin and rise into the air and come to the seven monks wearing black cloths.
Initially, it was difficult for Wu Di to determine which monk the Immortal King had checked, but after three days of observation, Wu Di could conclude that Master Su Chen was among the seven, either the second or the third on the left.
Because whenever the immortal king arrived in front of the seven heads, two of the seven people always shook their heads slightly, obviously still sane.
After waiting for three days, Situ Haoyang and Fat Dun still did not come to the corpse spirit stream, and the soul of the second senior brother showed no signs of awakening, which Wu Diluo regretted.
At noon on the fourth day, Wu Di knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
Throwing out the flying sword, Wu Di, as usual, stepped on the flying sword with his back hand and arrived in front of Ye Yuhan's head.
The old woman Sun Hui glanced at him, and seemed to be used to it, so she didn't look any more, closed her eyes and continued to meditate.
As for the ninety-nine immortal kings surrounding the pond, they didn't even open their eyes, maybe as long as Wu Di didn't get close to the seven monks, they would never open their eyes.
Squatting down, looking at the pretty face that was white and bloodless, Wu Di sighed in his heart, raised his hand and patted her face.
"Hey, are you still conscious?"
Wu Di's voice was very small, even if the old woman didn't listen carefully, I am afraid she didn't know what Wu Di said.
"Listen, if you're still conscious and can hear what I'm saying, open your mouth. ”
Wu Di said, his eyes were blazing and he kept staring at Ye Yuhan's lips, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see his lips move.
Ay!
A sigh came out of Wu Di's mouth.
But at this time, Ye Yuhan's lips actually moved, revealing two rows of small white teeth.
Wu Di's eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and then he covered her mouth with his left hand, and put a grain of immortal rice and a pill of Sanpin Soul Nourishing Pill in his palm into her mouth.
"Elder Li, what are you doing?"
In her ears, the voice of the old woman Sun Hui suddenly came, Wu Di glanced at her sideways, and saw her brows furrowed and urged the nine-foot red coffin to fly, Wu Di hurriedly turned his head to look at Ye Yuhan again.
"Listen, I have only one intention here, which is to rescue my master Su Chen. That's all I can do for you. ”
Wu Di stood up suddenly, and the old woman Sun Hui also came to him.
"What did you just give her?"
"Good thing!" Wu Di's eyes showed a filthy evil light: "Elder Sun, do you want to give your corpse spirit a grain?"
"Noise!"
There was an angry shout, and the bottom of the corpse spirit stream was shaken.
Looking at the ten thousand immortal masters sitting cross-legged on the coffins on the stone walls on both sides, they all opened their eyes one by one.
And the ninety-nine immortal kings still hadn't opened their eyes, and they didn't seem to be interested in the dispute between Wu Di and Sun Hui.
"Elder Li, are you humiliating me?" Sun Hui blushed and said angrily again.
"No, no, no, listen to me. Wu Di urged the flying sword to Sun Hui, and then said: "I have done experiments with male corpses before, and the corpse spirit is like a male lion after eating it. I just patted her, and this beauty has lost consciousness, and I can't help it, so I fed her a pill. will take her out of the corpse stream, and just as the effect of the medicine will kick in. ”
"Hmm, Elder Li, after all, she hasn't left the Corpse Spirit Stream, and everyone is forbidden to feed them pills, you can't even bear this moment?"
"Listen to what you said, we are all from here, how can we bear it?"
"You ....... ”
Sun Hui's face turned red when Wu Di said it, and he snorted angrily and brushed his sleeves away.
But at the moment when Sun Hui turned around, the nine-foot red coffin had just flown out half a meter, and a light sound suddenly came out of Sun Hui's mouth.
"Elder Li, why do you talk so much...... Poof!"
Before Sun Hui finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, spraying blood in mid-air and flying to the opposite bank.
Looking at Wu Di again, he hit the old woman Sun Hui hard with one punch, took off the mask and urged the flying sword without hesitation to go straight to the seven people wearing black cloths on their heads.
At the moment when he rushed away, the ninety-nine immortal kings on the ninety-nine red coffins around the pond suddenly opened their eyes, and none of them had the slightest hesitation, and instantly urged the eight-foot red coffins to rise into the air, of which forty-nine directly sealed the exit, and the other fifty people went straight to Wu Di to besiege them.
Wu Di's speed was very fast, and he instantly reached the head of the two monks, grabbed the collars of the two with both hands, and threw them to the opposite bank with both arms, roaring hard.
"Old madman, if you are still sane, tear the black cloth off my head for me. Let the disciples see if you have the confidence to kill me on your face. ”