I don't know the taste of sorrow Chapter 10 The Verge of Triggering
The Healing Immortal Palace is located in a groove on the peak of Yuwu Mountain, embedded in the entire mountain peak in a ring, and strange stones hang in the air everywhere. Feilou Qiongyu, there is a sky outside the sky, the 10,000-year-old ancient acacia is thick and shady, and the smell of the soil overflowing exudes the fragrance of Jindan.
The aura here is the most intense place in the peak, like the spiritual eye, the location is unique, it is very suitable for the growth of fairy grass, and it has become the place of alchemy of medical immortals in the past dynasties.
There is a ring in the inner courtyard of the palace, and there is a round platform in the ring, which emits purple light and smoke, and the smoke rises up and connects with the clouds.
The medical immortal Zhang Jingchen stood here early, and in addition, the "two immortals of water and fire" and the flower fairy Mo Zhiqiu also came at the same time, and the four of them saluted each other with their heads to show their respect.
Suddenly, there was a sound of staggered footsteps, and the four of them all looked back and saw a kind-looking elder in a purple robe and a golden crown, with a jade flute on his waist, looking at him about the age of a sixtieth year, followed by two fairy children.
"See the Sect Master. "All the people bowed and worshipped.
He raised his hand slightly to excuse everyone's salute, and then came to the front with his hands behind his back, his long beard fluttering, and glanced at the crowd.
This benevolent elder is the sect master of the Immortal Sect and the immortal master of the "Dimen", Zhong Wang, who has cultivated to the "Yang Existence Realm", has entered the third level, above the immortals.
And his road to becoming an immortal is particularly bumpy, with no talent, no background, and no guidance from masters, all relying on his own enthusiasm. Climb the immortal mountain, pick the fairy grass, visit the immortals, and finally the late bloomer in the year of the sixtieth year of the catastrophe, get the way to ascend to the immortal, and then be kind and good to help the world and the people, won a good reputation in the immortal sect, is to be the ancestor of the immortal as the suzerain.
And his jade flute is not made of strange jade. Chaos opens up, the creation of heaven and earth multiplies a spiritual root, and the spiritual root collects the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into bamboo. The flute of Zhong Forgetfulness was given by the ancestor when he became an immortal, and he was named himself, which was named "Youforget". This flute can kill the enemy and take life, but also bring the dead back to life.
"This young master of the Holy City hasn't arrived yet?" Zhong Forget glanced around and didn't see Changyan's figure.
Everyone looked at each other, and Mo Zhiqiu saw that they were silent, so he took the initiative to reply: "The young master is young, maybe he missed the hour on the road because he was greedy for fun." ”
Zhong Wang's brows tightened, and he asked again, "Why didn't Fan Immortal come either?"
"This..."Mo Zhiqiu couldn't say why this time.
"Xu met the young master of the Holy City on the road, and the two of them were greedy for fun and missed the hour together. At the same time, Huoxian Luoyang also joked, and the people around him snickered, easing the atmosphere.
Everyone waited for a while, and finally came to report: "Sect Master, the young master of the Holy City has arrived. ”
"Come in, please. ”
A moment later, Chang Yan walked into the Healing Immortal Palace under the leadership of the fairy child, and he looked left and right and felt that this realm was beautiful, which was very different from the realm he had been idling at for the past few days.
When he came to the center of the field, he saw a strange purple smoke rising from the ring and the round platform, and he was a little afraid to approach.
Zhong Wang took the lead and said: "The reason why the little boy came here has been conveyed to you by the old man has asked the boy to convey it to you, do you still have any questions?"
Chang Yan looked at Zhong Wang, who was standing at the forefront, and the rest of the immortals faced this elder from an angle with him, and after a little analysis, he guessed that this person was the sect master of the Immortal Sect, Di Xian.
"It's all up to the great immortals. Chang Yan said respectfully.
Zhong Forget nodded, and instructed the boy beside him: "Take him to the bath and change clothes." ”
Chang Yan looked dazed, dodged the two people who came towards him, and shouted, "Why do you still want to bathe?!"
"The spirit is unclear, the soul is restless, and the body and mind are purified to reach the realm of the void, so that the immortals can cast spells for you to heal the disease. Zhong Forget said.
Changyan was stunned when he heard it, although he didn't understand, but he felt very powerful, so he nodded and walked with the boy, and after a while, he came to a bath, the bottom was full of smoke, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, and he was a little flustered for a while.
At this time, the two boys had prepared the medicinal soup and motioned for him to bathe, and he slowly took off his clothes with some embarrassment, and suddenly fell into the soup spring, and the water splashed on the two boys who could not avoid it.
I saw that Chang Yan forgot to the two of them a little shyly, and asked slightly: "Can you two avoid it..."
The two boys were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and both smiled and withdrew.
The immortals were chatting, and suddenly a soft breeze blew, waving out a pink breath, only to see a clear shadow flash down, and the gentle and delicate face was Fan Xian Yingluo.
She stabilized her breath and stepped forward to apologize: "Xiaoxian is late, I hope the sect master will forgive me." ”
Zhong Forget smiled, "It's okay. ”
Luoyang leaned over and sniffed, twitched the tip of his nose and quipped: "Hmm~ This wine smells, come from the wine pool again, right?"
Ying Luo saw him smiling, glared at him slightly and did not answer, but her face was a little embarrassed, accompanied by a little chagrin.
She looked around and found that all the immortals had arrived, but Changyan was missing, wondering if the person had not come or had gone to bathe and change clothes. But she didn't dare to ask questions when she came late, and stood with the immortals and waited.
After a stick of incense, Chang Yan finally appeared in front of the immortals, he was dressed in a snow-white light robe, and his hair was not decorated.
Zhong Forget saw that he was refreshed, nodded slightly, and suddenly waved his right hand at him in an instant, only to hear Chang Yan scream in horror that the whole person soared into the air, and the next moment he teleported to the round platform.
Chang Yan staggered a few steps and finally stood firm, and when he saw that he was in the center of the round platform, he exclaimed: "It's amazing." ”
"Please sit on the ground, and the old man and the immortals will immediately heal the little boy. Zhong Forget gestured to him.
Seeing him meditate, Zhong Forget nodded to the other five immortals, and they all flashed to their corresponding positions at the same time.
I saw that the ring around the round platform flashed with different colors of light in a pentagonal trend, which corresponded to the five elements. The main soil of the fan fairy, the main wood of the flower fairy, the main gold of the medical fairy, and the two immortals of water and fire are naturally self-evident.
The five people sat separately, all at the same time to show gestures, only to see their hands remitted clouds towards Changyan, the wind was strong, the 10,000-year-old ancient acacia seemed to rise from the ground, and the surrounding heat rose and accompanied by the sound of air flow.
Seeing that the five immortals were ready, Zhong forgot to take off and rise above Changyan, rubbing his hands together and pouring mana into his heavenly spirit.
Chang Yan, who was poured into his body by the mana of the six immortals, suddenly felt that his chest was hot and seemed to have air currents fluttering, his breathing gradually became short, his eyes were also hazy, he swallowed the discomfort in his mouth, and simply closed his eyes.
The heat became more and more intense, causing the flowers, trees and rocks on the side to be covered with mist, and the drops of water dripping from the corners of the dwarf rocks seemed to be recording the time.
The incense bottomed out one pillar after another, and as time passed, I saw Chang Yan gradually frowning, beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the pain like a little finger in his chest had become as big as a fist. Finally, the blood in his throat piled up to the peak, and with a loud poof, a mouthful of blood spurted, and the snow-white robe was dyed scarlet.
Seeing this, all the immortals hurriedly closed their momentum, and all gestured back to sink into the dantian, and the mountains, rivers, flowers and trees returned to calm. They hurriedly got up after a while, and Zhang Jingchen took the lead in running to Changyan, holding him who was shaking his body, and his three fingers were on the pulse.
"The airflow is blocked in the dantian and cannot spread, and the yin qi in the chest echoes with the demonic spirit, a great evil. After Zhang Jingchen finished muttering, he saw that the faces of the other immortals changed.
"Our immediate urgency is to expel the yin qi that has been congested in his chest, and if it is combined with the demon, it will be a great disaster. After Zhang Jingchen finished speaking, he asked anxiously, "Can you hold on for a little longer?"
Chang Yan was extremely uncomfortable, and when he heard his tone showing that he was very critical, he nodded solemnly and said, "I can hold on." ”
The six immortals once again exerted their mana on Chang Yan, but after a while, their mana was counterattacked by a qi in Chang Yan's body, and the mountains shook with a bang, and a cover-shaped air flow was shot out around him as the center, Zhong Wang, who was located above Chang Yan, was the first to be hit, and the other five immortals were also impacted, and the six of them all made several whirls and fell to the ground.
I saw several black shadows rising into the sky from around him, and disappeared like smoke in an instant.
"'Shadow Manipulation'..."Zhong Forget muttered with a subtle look in his eyes.
At the same time, the envy cliff...
Yue Lan sat on the couch, holding her hands in the dantian, only to see a black shadow struggling between her palms, and from time to time she made a tearing sound that was difficult to capture.
Yue chased outside the hall, with one hand on her waist and the other in her sword, she had a lesson from the past and glanced around with a blank and vigilant face, so as to avoid anyone who did not know whether to live or die to take advantage of the void.
There was no wind in the hall, but the hem of Yuelan's clothes was floating gently, and her eyelashes were trembling and moving by the wind, only to see her eyebrows frowning tighter and tighter, suddenly opening her eyes, stretching her hands, and several shadows that came out of nowhere approached her, and then retracted, and the black shadows embedded in her body. Yue Lan snorted, and the next moment she held on to the couch and gasped, looking very uncomfortable.
When Yue Chai heard the sound, he hurriedly rushed in, and hurriedly said, "Master, what's wrong with you?!"
Yue Lan, who came back to her senses, glared at her eyes and shouted, "Who allowed you to come in?!"
Yue chased for a moment, and then bowed in fear and retreated. Seeing her leave, Yue Lan was able to stop the restless yin qi in her body, but a sinister smile hung on the corner of her mouth.