Volume 1 Disaster Nine Li Chapter 9 The Cold Monument Lays the Soul and Plans to Tone the Mouth
"Plop!"
A layer of splashing water splashes stirred up the crepe of the river surface, which is charming and moving.
After a few moments, a figure rose from the water, pulled its long hair back to its shoulders, wiped the drops of water from its face with both hands, and walked towards the shore.
Before, Yi Han was running in the dense forest without direction. After a long time, it suddenly became clear in front of me, but I saw a small river jutting out of the forest. Xin Xizhong rushed down the steep slope and jumped into Hanoi.
The hot feeling in his body has gradually dissipated, Yi Han is wearing wet clothes but does not feel any discomfort, just rubbing the scorch marks on his wrists, but there is an inexplicable feeling of discomfort. Yi Han squatted on the riverbank, thinking that he almost burned to death, and couldn't help but feel palpitations.
The river water was clear, Yi Han picked up a handful, and was about to drink it subconsciously, but he was suddenly stunned.
"Why have I not felt thirsty or hungry for many days?"
Suddenly, Yi Han thought of something, opened his fingers, and let the water flow away.
"Since the reopening of the sea of qi, the qi of heaven and earth circulates in the marrow, it seems that my energy has always been in a state of abundance.
Although he didn't seem to understand, Yi Han still felt very happy. After all, if this is the case, there is no need to worry about your food and clothing in the future.
Standing up, Yi Han waded into the river again. The river water is clear, the bottom is clearly visible, and the gravel is mixed with fine sand, delicately spread out, like a picture scroll. Yi Han fiddled with the long stick in his hand, startling all kinds of swimming fish.
On the other side of the river, there is a rocky pass, and although there are many bronze trees, the river completely separates the two banks. Yi Han waded slowly through the water, although he enjoyed the tranquility here, but there was no news from Xiaoli so far, and he was in a hurry and didn't dare to delay a little longer.
After more than ten steps, he finally stepped to the other side.
Yi Han took out a piece of clothing from the Qiankun bag again, changed the wet clothes, leaned over and picked up the long stick leaning on a broken stone, turned around and walked forward. Just a few steps later, Yi Han turned his head suspiciously.
Turning back, Yi Han glanced at the remnant stone where the long stick had been placed before. I saw that half of the stone was submerged in water, and a thick layer of moss had grown on the surface of the stone above the river. But what puzzled Yi Han was that the moss in the center of the same stone table was darker, and the rich green seemed to be condensed into a handwriting.
Yi Han stretched out his finger and rubbed the moss, and a slippery feeling immediately came from his fingertips. But at the same time, it is accompanied by a bumpy touch. Yi Han raised his eyebrows, opened his palm and pushed around, and clusters of moss began to be picked up by Yi Han.
Just a moment later, before the moss was removed, Yi Han's arm stopped in the rubbing, and his eyes were fixed on the concave and convex place in the center of the stone table.
"Fight!"
Yi Han muttered softly, his fingers touched the remnant stone, although there was still a little moss green, but he still recognized it through the traces. I didn't expect that what I had doubted before was really an inscription.
"Who is going to engrave here?" After a pause, Yi Han cleaned up again.
Half an hour later.
Yi Han squatted on the riverbank, scooped up the water with his hands, and splashed it on the stone table, and the moss had been removed.
This is a dark remnant stone, what is the remnant, the stone shape does not seem to be caused by nature, but seems to have been cut off from the mountain and placed here. But Yi Han couldn't see this, his eyes were always staring at the engraved word.
The lettering is simple, Yi Han opened his hand to caress it, but as soon as he touched it, the coldness of the stone made Yi Han's arm retract. After a pause, Yi Han reached out his finger and drew along the notch.
However, Yi Han didn't notice it, while he was drawing the lettering, layers of moisture appeared on the surface of the river on the side, and it began to spread rapidly around.
Just as he was copying the battle words, when the last stroke was clicked by him, the moisture that had filled this space suddenly turned into a white mist, which became more and more dense in the tumbling, and finally enveloped the trees and rivers, and everything became cloudy.
At this moment, Yi Han seemed to be in a trance, his fingers were pointed on the lettering, and he didn't move. In the light of his eyes, there was only a faint paleness, as if the boundary between heaven and earth had disappeared, and there was chaos.
It's silent.
Yi Han felt as if he was standing at the end of a long time, slowly got up in confusion, and paced a few steps forward.
Suddenly, a shocking thunder exploded in Yi Han's ears, and Yi Han's body shook, as if he woke up. When he was unconsciously confused and suspicious, he saw that in front of him, thick clouds and mist began to surge rapidly to both sides, and a scene that shocked Yi Han suddenly appeared.
The gray sky reflects the bleakness of the earth. The wind was cold, raising bursts of miasma and dust.
Scarlet blood flowed, and countless corpses lay on the ground. Not far away, a group of figures stood motionless, all holding sharp blades, and constantly exuding a wave of murderous aura. Their eyes were all fixed on the back of the man in front of them who was wearing a jade vortex-colored dragging ground and holding a long sword.
"Nearly half of our soldiers have died, and if we go forward, we still don't know whether to live or die. The wind blew the white hair on his sideburns and scattered in all directions, and the man in the big coat turned around suddenly, paused for a moment and then spoke.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Everyone waved their spears and roared in unison.
The wind stirs the clothes, the hunting sounds, and the roar of rage drowns out the voices of the crowd. But the sound of everyone's screams and the sound of Xiaohan could not be shaken in the slightest.
"That being the case......" Hearing that everyone expressed their determination, the big man waved his arm, and an invisible wave of qi shot out, hitting the top of the mountain on his side. I saw a piece of dust and sand rise, and a mountain rock was cut down, and then rolled down the mountain.
At the same time, the man jumped to his feet, waved the long sword in his hand, and in a few moments, it fell along with the rocks.
"Qing Luan engraved a battle monument here, if we die, we will use this monument to lay our souls!"
"With the ancient emperor, fight the heavens!"
"Fight for success or failure!"
Everyone roared, and their blood boiled, as if they were crazy.
"Kill!"
With Qing Luan's low roar, the figure was like a grasshopper, fearless of life and death, in the shout like a bell, fighting towards the clouds in the sky.
However, everyone had just stepped into the air, and their bodies stiffened, and then they fell to the ground like paper kites that had lost their lines. It's just that in the fall, the eyes that are always staring at the sky have not closed......
"Is it in vain after all......
The smoke is melodious, and the dust is down. The sky became more and more gray, except for the constant gusts of wind, like a weeping old man, making a whimpering sound. The raindrops fell, washing away the blood on the ground, and gradually merged into a stream......
Yi Han witnessed all this, his body trembled, and the figures that fell one by one were like monuments that were not dead. But what made him feel horrified was the place where everyone rushed to the sky, but no matter how much he stared, it was always hazy and untouchable.
Just when Yi Han rubbed his eyes and was about to look again, his ears suddenly exploded again like the thunder of the first arrival. Suddenly, Yi Han's body was filled with fog again, and the mist continued to linger, covering the scene in front of him......
Yi Han opened his eyes and found that he was still squatting in front of the stone carving, and his fingers were still pausing on the carving.
"What did I see?" Yi Han muttered, the experience just now was like a nightmare, making him afraid.
In shock, Yi Han withdrew his hand.
"This is a stone tablet for the souls of the dead!" After his mind calmed down, he slowly stood up, and looked at the inscription again at this time, but Yi Han found that there seemed to be a trace of killing and sharpness on it.
"The ...... of that big war" Thinking back to what he had just seen, Yi Han was secretly frightened and wanted to think about it, but found that he had no clue. Yi Han shook his head and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard a voice coming from in front of him, Yi Hanshen's footsteps froze, and he immediately drilled into the dense forest on his side.
Yi Han hid behind the trunk of the tree, thinking of the previous experience of being chased and killed, he simply didn't peep, planning to wait for the person to leave before leaving.
"Such a high cliff, falling down, how can there be no reason to die!" A man and a woman walked along the mountain pass, and the man was talking, as if talking to the woman.
"Hmph! What the old lady wants is something on his body, whether he is dead or alive, he must find it!" the woman snorted coldly, and her eyes searched around.
The voice was approaching, and Yi Han vaguely heard the conversation of the visitor, and at the same time felt a little familiar.
"It's them!" Yi Han's eyes widened angrily, "In just a few days, I didn't expect them to find them again!"
Li Mu and Fengzi!
Yi Han didn't dare to move, and quietly spied on what the two said, but half a day passed, but the sound of rustling before turned into a burst of noise, Yi Han was puzzled, and cautiously probed and followed the sound.
"Bai Shan senior?" The first thing Yi Han saw was the old man with thunder lines flashing on his cheeks, and at this time he was fighting with Li Mu and Feng Zi, each with magical powers, and Xia Wei was a piece. But the white flash moves resisted, and it was obviously at a disadvantage. The subordinates led by the side also waved the sharp weapons in their hands and slashed towards the countless grimaces formed by the gathering of black qi in mid-air.
"What about the two seniors, Wumo and Chihuo?" Yi Han frowned, the Jiuli people were kind to themselves, but now that they were hiding aside, they were not able to help them at all.
At the same time that Yi Han was worried, he saw another group of scattered people and horses walking out of the mountain pass, dressed differently, obviously not from the same sect, with a cautious look on their faces.
"These people looked around, as if they were attracted by the sound of fighting. ”
Seeing this scene, Yi Han's heart moved. After waiting for a while, when everyone approached a little, Yi Han stepped out from behind the tree, danced the big stick in his hand, pointed at Li Mu and Fengzi, and shouted: "Why do you let the two of you swallow so many treasures alone, many colleagues are here, if you don't take it out, I, Yi Han, will be the first to refuse!"
A roar arose in the sound of fighting, and everyone moved in their hands, and then turned their heads together and looked at Yi Han with the sound.
"Huh?!" Li Mu and his mother were the first to notice, and when they saw someone pointing at them, they looked at it carefully, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised.
"Stinky boy, you're not dead, wait for the two of us to kill this old guy, and then I'll clean you up!" Having said that, Li Mu and the others stopped attacking and put away their moves. Obviously, they also noticed that in addition to Yi Han's appearance, there were other people coming, and if they continued to fight, they would be picked up by others.
"Yi Han, didn't he leave with Xiao Li?!" Bai Shan was stunned when he saw Yi Han, he didn't know why Yi Han had entered the Imperial Void Secret Realm again, but he didn't care about asking more questions at the moment, and after muttering a word, he gathered with his subordinates.
For the people who had just come out of the pass, they were all stunned after hearing Yi Han's words, and seemed to understand the reason why Bai Shan was fighting with the two, and then focused their attention on Li Mu and Fengzi.
"Your son and mother swallow the baby alone, and I won't agree to the second one!" one of them looked at the people beside him, and then at Li Mu and Fengzi, and a confidence that I was outnumbered by all enemies spontaneously arose, and also shouted loudly.
"I Duan Xuan is the third one who doesn't agree!"
"All the disciples of my Taiyin Sect won't agree!"
"And my ......"