Chapter 17: The God of the Mountain

It was a phantom that attacked Yan Jiu before, and what Liu Yiyi stabbed was only a phantom, and he didn't expect to catch the path of the mandrill. Originally, Liu Yiyi's dragon head mask could resist the illusion, but he didn't expect that this mandrill would be so easily injured, and with his own blood, a huge illusion array was formed. Liu Yiyi secretly screamed in her heart, thinking that she was in a different place and was about to die, but she didn't expect that it was Shanmandrill who died now.

In the face of such a sudden turn, Liu Yiyi looked at Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu was still lying on the ground at this time, there was no change at all, this thing was definitely not something that Yan Jiu could do, although Yan Jiu had sword energy, but he didn't know how to practice, so he was just an ordinary person, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to kill the mandrill who had the strength of the Sword Sect. Liu Yiyi also categorically wouldn't believe that it was Yan Jiu who killed the mandrill.

"Senior sister, the fog is getting thicker. Yan Jiu said at this time, Liu Yiyi looked around, unlike just now, this time it was really foggy. The fog was very thick, and it could be said that there was a thick fog in an instant.

"Be careful, maybe we'll really explain it this time, but your eyes are a little strange, maybe it's also yin and yang. It's just a pity that today we are more than lucky. I didn't have that when I came here before, it was only three months, and it became a murderous place. I hurt you. Liu Yiyi said. "Since I have promised to protect you, if you see that the situation is wrong for a while, you will run away and leave me alone. ”

"But senior sister, aren't you 、、、、、、?"

"I am the strength of the Sword Sect, even if I escape, I am faster than you, you can rest assured. Liu Yiyi said, at this time, there were screams in the thick fog, which were all the wails of nearby spirit beasts or wild beasts, and there was a resentful flute in this wail.

"Huwuhuhu、、、、、、" There is also this song in the flute: "The rest of the 、、、、、、 is secluded, and the road is dangerous and difficult to come alone." The table is independent of the mountain, and the clouds are tolerant and down. The sun is dark, and the east wind is raining the gods. Stay spiritually and forget to return, the years are both Yan Xi and Huayu, picking three Xiuxi in the mountains, Shi Lei Lei Xi Ge vines. The resentful son is sad and forgets to return, and I can't be idle. The people in the mountains are full of flowers, drinking the pine and cypress in the shade of the stone spring, and I am suspicious. The rain is filled with darkness, the night is chirping, and the wind is rustling. Si Gongzi is out of trouble. ”

When the singing stopped, I saw a yellowish glow in the fog, and in the light was a woman sitting in a car. She was dressed in Xue Li, Nu Luo, Shi Lan and Du Heng, riding in a red leopard pulled by the Xinyi car, the car was planted with a flag woven with cinnamon branches, and there was a flower cat with a pattern lying beside her, and around the Xinyi car were countless butterflies of different colors, which were as beautiful as gods and men.

"Who is Your Excellency? Did you help just now?" Liu Yiyi said, but the woman still played the recorder in her hand, the flower cat next to her was singing, the yellow leopard pulled the car, and every time she walked, the sound of jade hitting lightly came from under the canopy on the Xinyi car, which complemented the flute.

The yellow leopard pulled the cart very slowly, for fear of alarming something, I am afraid of disturbing this goddess immersed in her own world, a full cup of tea, the yellow leopard pulled the cart for less than five hundred meters away, and did not pay attention to Liu Yiyi and Yan Jiu at all, but as the distance with them became closer and closer, Yan Jiu and Liu Yiyi had a feeling of suffocation. It wasn't until the car passed by them that the woman in the car gently opened her eyes, which were as bright as the moon in the mountains, deep and resentful. The woman's lips moved lightly, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't stop the flute after all.

Xin Yiche's gradual drift made Yan Jiu and Liu Yiyi have the illusion of roaming through the years. The sound of the flute was resentful and long, the years seemed to stand still, a colorful butterfly gently fell on Yan Jiu's body, Yan Jiu came to his senses, and then the colorful butterfly caught up with Xin Yiche, and at this time there was a pale yellow vine in Yan Jiu's hand.

"Senior sister, this one is 、、、、、、" Yan Jiu asked, Liu Yiyi shook her head and said that she didn't know either, but when she saw the vine in Yan Jiu's hand, she couldn't help but exclaim, at this time, the woman had disappeared with the disappearance of Xin Yiche.

"Yan Jiu, this time you are really worthy of this trip, do you know that this vine in your hand is a female dill, and it is also a hundred-year-old medicinal spirit, you go back and slice it and save it, with the ghost spirit mist, your essence will be restored within half a year. This kind of quality is worth hundreds of thousands of gold. ”

"、、、、、、Could it be that we met an immortal today?" Yan Jiu said, trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, this woman was undoubtedly his reborn parent.

"Immortals, if there are really immortals in this mountain, it is not impossible to have such a possibility. You also know that this place is Kong Ya Mountain, but Kong Ya Mountain was not in the territory of my Yunlai Academy a long time ago, legend has it that this mountain was originally in Wu Mountain, but it is a main peak of Wu Mountain, because the ancestor taught the real person Zigong Xianshi and Wushan Mountain Master bet, Zigong Xianshi won the game, so he directly cut off the top of the main peak of Wushan and brought it back to Yunlai Academy, Zigong Xianshi in order to commemorate his teacher, Yunlai Academy also has Kong Yashan. After Kongya Mountain was settled, because the mountain was not high enough, it was mostly a dense forest and there was no platform to live in, and it was far away from the core area of the sect, so no one came to Kongya Mountain to establish its own mountain, and it was even more uninhabited. However, in the legend, there are often immortal sounds in Kong Ya Mountain, even the elders of the Palm Sect and the Palm Sword have also investigated, but there are no clues, and the matter is over. ”

"I see. Could it be that what we saw and heard today was the immortal sound that the disciples said?" Yan Jiu said.

"It's not that there is no such possibility. But don't tell anyone about this after you go out, and beware of the scourge of killing. Now that the surrounding area has been cleaned up by that mysterious person, you should rest first, finish picking the herbs early tomorrow morning, and strive to return to the academy before the evening, so as not to cause another incident. Liu Yiyi said, and then flew directly to a tree to rest, Yan Jiu still wanted to say something, but Liu Yiyi was like this, Yan Jiu had no choice. I found a branch and lay down on it.