Chapter 64: Reunion (1)
The mysterious and dark abyss, like a monster with a huge mouth open, grinned and swallowed the uninvited guest in one bite, and inside, there was endless darkness, entangled and wrapped in everything, and here, as if darkness was truly eternal.
At the entrance, it is like an open mountain col, the wind is cold, wrapped in a biting cold, "whining" sound, the wind is sparse and the bamboo stands in the wind, the clothes are fluttering, and the eyesight is extremely strong, looking into the darkness.
Behind him, the silverfish that followed him, after staying beside Feng Shuzhu for a while, then rushed forward with a "whoosh" sound against the wind, leaving several winding rays of light in the darkness, and later, stopped a few feet in front of him.
Through the green light emitted by those silverfish, Feng Shuzhu clearly saw that the abyss was unusually grand, in addition to the craggy stone wall that could be seen at the entrance, and further inside, in addition to the boundless darkness, there was actually a vast black water below, cold and piercing, unfathomable, and the green light of silverfish was reflected on the water surface.
Feng Shuzhu slowly walked to the shore of the black water, compared with the entrance, this place is quiet, except for the sound of those silverfish hovering in the air, the sound of trembling wings, there is no sound in all directions, the tragic battle that happened just now, there is no trace, not even the wreckage of the slightest fight.
Above the black water, the microwave ripples, and the water waves that keep coming, washing over and over the rocks on the shore, it is this vast and distant black water that swallows everything.
Feng Shuzhu looked at the water, his face was slightly gloomy, and slowly took out an emerald green flute more than an inch long from the cuff, the flute grew in his hand when he saw the wind, and it grew to about three feet in the blink of an eye, and the whole body was extremely green, and there seemed to be fluorescent flow.
Feng Shuzhu raised his hand slightly, and the fairy flute flew up from his hand, several feet above the black water, and slowly stopped.
Feng Shuzhu flicked his sleeves, his body floated up gently, his feet slowly fell on the fairy flute, standing with his hands in the breeze, stepping on the fairy flute, on the black water, slowly moving forward.
Those silverfish seemed to have been trained, and consciously lined up in two teams in front of the wind and bamboo, like guards, glowing with green light, illuminating the distance and distance of several zhang in a radius of several zhang, and opened the way forward.
Above the black water, the microwave is misty, the vast soup soup, there are mountains in the water, and the mountains bring water, in addition to the dim light, there is no lack of magnificent scenery, and there is a unique flavor.
In this way, the wind sparsely traveled for about a stick of incense for a while, and gradually found that the water surface below began to be restless, the churning waves, chasing the fairy flute under the feet, bringing the slightest coolness, and from time to time there were agitated fish, jumping out of the water, passing through the top of the waves, black and shiny aquatic plants, poking their heads, swaying their soft waists with the wind.
At this point, the black water in this abyss is no longer significantly different from the rivers and lakes outside, but it is a little more secluded, if you don't know that there is an evil force hidden here, but there is no shortage of a good place to retreat from the world.
It's just that flying on this vast water, the surroundings are pitch black, and there is no blue sky and white sun to see overhead, that is, there is no reference, and naturally there is no sense of direction.
Feng Shuzhu gradually slowed down the speed of his flight, and carefully checked the surrounding situation from time to time, hoping to gain something from it, but except for the silverfish that followed him, at this moment, he really became a single figure, standing alone, and he had nowhere to think.
In front of him, two sword lights suddenly flew up, one in front of the other, with the sound of breaking the air, galloping.
When those silverfish saw the situation, they immediately lined up in a defensive formation, and the two teams met end to end, turning into a circle, encircling the wind and bamboo in the middle, hovering around, waiting for the two sword lights.
When the sword light was approaching, Feng Shuzhu fixed his eyes and saw that the person who controlled the sword light said that the monk was not a monk, and said that he was not a monk, wearing a tattered robe, but he had a bald head, and he stepped on a flying ring under his feet, and another flying ring hovered in the air about three feet in front of him.
The bald double-ringed guest seemed to be taken aback at the moment when he saw that it was Feng Shuzhu, but he immediately settled down, leaned over at a slow speed, and kept turning his eyes on a pair of rats, all his attention was on those silverfish, and he seemed to be extremely jealous of these silverfish, but when he was sure that those silverfish had no intention of attacking, he immediately put his mind at ease, put a smile on his face, and bent down and said: "Oh, isn't this the wind Shaoxia, dare to love This is the fragrant wind that blows you." ”
For such a scheming villain, Feng Shuzhu was not interested, so he didn't pay attention to it, but after glancing at it, he continued to look around left and right, looking for clues, hoping to find out the specific hiding place of the mysterious monster as soon as possible.
The bald Shuanghuan guest couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw Feng Shuzhu's attitude, but he still had a smile on his face, rolled his eyes, and said: "Feng Shaoxia, in that battle, you are outside, right?"
Seeing that Feng Shuzhu was silent, the bald Shuanghuanke said extremely mysteriously: "I have seen the situation here." ”
Feng Shuzhu saw his expression like this, and now it was clear that this person must have bad intentions, and he wanted to exchange it with himself, for this kind of pimply like a rat, he has always disdained to bargain with him, so he no longer cares, let alone waste his lips and tongue, his heart moved, and the fairy flute under his feet was fluorescent, and flew forward.
The silverfish that were originally surrounding the wind and bamboo would also deliberately rearrange into two teams, fly to the front and continue to open the way, with a "buzzing" sound, deliberately passing by the side of the bald double-ringed guest, frightening the bald double-ringed guest to stumble and almost fall off the flying ring.
Seeing this, one of the silverfish, as if deliberately mocking the bald double-ringed guest, left the team and flew out, flapping its wings in front of the bald double-ringed guest, turning its head, leaving two rays of light at the top and short at the bottom, before chasing the large army with a "whoosh".
The bald double-ringed guest finally stabilized his figure, glared angrily at the back of Feng Shuzhu, snorted coldly in his nose with disdain, and snorted into the black water, but he didn't chase after him, but threw his robe, turned around and drove the sword light, and flew away in the opposite direction.
Feng Shuzhu drove the sword light, although he never looked back, but he heard the sound of breaking the air behind him gradually disappeared, and he already knew that the bald double-ringed guest was gone, and looked at the boundless black water in the four directions, and felt a little dazed for a while, and felt that he couldn't start, for the bald double-ringed guest's attempt, if he could listen to one or two, it should be better to find the mysterious monster, after all, he was the only one who saw the situation inside.
He was hesitating, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air behind him, and the momentum was obviously faster than the sword light of the bald double-ringed guest, and when he heard it, he was a more advanced person.
Feng Shuzhu was quite surprised, and he didn't expect that another master would arrive at this moment, so he immediately turned the fairy flute under his feet, turned around, and looked for prestige.
I saw a hundred zhang away, a sword light swept obliquely, and the sword light of the bald double-ringed guest met head-on, only to see the bald double-ringed guest sword light for a moment, and then divided a sword light, came to the first strike to be strong, straight to the comer.
The person who flew with the sword was caught off guard and almost ate a sneak attack, but then his body shook back, withdrew a few zhang away, and put the sword light in front of him, blocking the flying ring, and the two phases were stalemate for a moment, the flying ring was obviously tight, and he was forced to fly back.
Seeing that the other party's Taoism was so profound, the bald double-ringed guest couldn't help but panic for a while, and hurriedly sacrificed another flying ring, the two rings were one, and he wanted to resist the oncoming sword light, but unexpectedly, he only heard a "click", and the magic weapon he had painstakingly cultivated was cut off in the blink of an eye, and the remaining other flying ring was also bright and dark, like a falling stone, falling straight down.
The bald double-ringed guest was in a hurry at the moment, and he hurriedly fell down, and he wanted to hold his only remaining flying ring, how did he think that the oncoming sword light did not diminish at all after breaking the double ring, and it was already cut in front of him in the blink of an eye, seeing that he was about to be in a different place, he whimpered with his life, and he didn't feel an exclamation.
Just between the lightning and flint, a fan-shaped light flew behind the sword-wielding man, the essence of the light was strangely bright, and the momentum was incomparable, and because it appeared suddenly, it can really be said that you are proficient in Xuangong changes, so caught off guard, you can't turn your mind to work, and you see that the person with the sword is in crisis.
Feng Shuzhu has seen at the moment of turning around, the sword light of the sword-wielder is extremely pure, vaguely natural, retracting freely, obviously a master of the righteous path, although for a while can not see what sect it is, who it is, but the heart has already had a feeling of admiration, seeing this situation, the mind moved, and in an instant, the sword was united, like a night fire meteor, in the blink of an eye, it had flown over the head of the sword-wielding person, intercepting the fan-shaped light.
However, just when Feng Shuzhu flew over the head of the sword-wielding man with the sword light, he suddenly saw that above the deep black water, a woman in white, holding a fairy sword, stood in the air, her face was as cold as frost, her eyebrows were beautiful and refined, her skin was like frost and snow, her hair was combed with tassels, and the green silk behind her was flying with the wind.
The woman smelled such a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and she couldn't help but raise a pair of cold eyes curiously, looking up, in her eyes that were slightly surprised by the unexpected encounter, it also reflected Feng Shuzhu's slightly surprised expression.
At this moment of misalignment, the two people looked at each other unconsciously and selflessly, at this moment, it seemed that thousands of years had passed, and the past scenes flowed through each other's eyes, and time, at that moment, was so long.
However, the dazzling brilliance that came from behind awakened the lost seed, and the woman hurriedly withdrew her gaze from Feng Shuzhu, and she didn't have time to turn around, with a flick of her wrist, she suddenly returned to the sword to meet the enemy, and a sword light turned around, standing side by side with the sword light of Feng Shuzhu, both going forward, and the fan-shaped light that sneaked up on her.
"Boom"
With a loud bang, centered on the collision of three sword lights, a huge dazzling brilliance was formed, instantly illuminating the size of several acres within a radius of several acres, and the terrifying wave of qi rolled up dozens of water columns hundreds of zhang high, like a dragon sucking water, gasping upward.