Chapter 107: Lost II

When the stone door of the spiritual cave was closed, I was still thinking about the carvings on the stone wall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 I have never believed in the existence of gods, but now my heart is still a little shaken, and when I think of the giant snake, I only feel even more dazed.

At this time, the stone hall was already noisy, and at a glance, there were more than a hundred or so large carts on the edge of the central pool. These carts occupied almost the entire stone hall, and most of them were filled with large and small jewelry chests, which were tied up with thick hemp rope and piled up like haystacks. Hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Hall were busy around these carts, some were tying up the carts, some were loading jewelry boxes, and many disciples of the Immortal Hall were carrying treasure chests back and forth in the passages, and the bustling was very lively, comparable to the bustling streets.

As soon as they saw us coming out, they all stopped, bowed to Fang Wen in unison, and shouted, "Meet the hall master." ”

Lai Bangzhi, Gu Tai and the black Dharma protector walked out of the crowd, followed by Wang Laishan and more than a dozen other sturdy men, walked in front of Fang Wenwen, Gu Tai hugged his fists and said: "Hall Master, all the belongings in the main altar have been counted, I and Lai Tan Master and the Moon Demon Protector are stepping up to load the car, the hall master, please take a look." ”

His face was still a little pale, but there was joy in his words.

Fang Wenwen nodded, and said with a smile: "The Ancient Altar Master is seriously injured but still working, his loyalty is comparable to the sun and the moon, there are Ancient Altar Masters in my hall, why worry about recovery?" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the disciples of the Immortal Hall around him seemed to know Fang Wenwen's thoughts, and they began to get busy again.

Praised by Fang Jingwen, Gu Tai grinned widely, and his face revealed a strange evil aura. At such a close distance, I couldn't help but look at him a few more times, his body was extremely fat, a head taller than a hundred miles of disciples, standing beside Lai Bangzhi and them was extremely conspicuous, covering the sky and the sun.

When I run the Kaitian Gong and my muscles and bones become stronger, my body will be taller than this Gutai.

Looking at the group of them, I couldn't help but compare myself. There are many strange-looking people in the Eternal Life Hall, such as Lai Bangzhi, and Yang Zhixing standing beside me, anyone who sees them for the first time, even if they are not from the Demon Sect, they will be regarded as members of the Demon Sect. However, I don't know why, the more I compared, the more I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart.

Probably I'm an outlier in their eyes, too. I couldn't help but smile wryly, and from this point of view, I was no different from them. Before I met Yang Zhixing and their group, I still felt superior to them in my heart, and even felt disgusted with them in my heart, not only because of the surface, but also because of the different positions. It is almost an immutable instruction that people who are righteous and evil, and that evil does not prevail over righteousness since ancient times, and this kind of self-exaltation in my heart also stems from this.

And now it seems that my idea of being superior because of my different positions is a bit of a joke in the world.

At this time, the black-clothed protector named Yuesha clasped his fists and smiled: "Hall Master, I wonder if there is any blood left in that spirit snake?"

He was dressed in black, and his face was also black, which was in stark contrast to the whiteness of the scorching sun, and the whole person seemed to have been fished out of ink. Speaking of this, I only felt that Fang Wen's face changed suddenly, and his face was still warm, but in the blink of an eye, it became cold.

Yuesha and Gu Tai both saw that Fang Wenwen's face was abnormal, and when they landed, they also smiled, and several people looked at each other. I only heard the sheep on the side sigh happily and told the story as it was.

After finishing speaking, Gu Tai and a group of people already looked solemn, and Yuesha frowned and said: "To be able to raise such a powerful ghost boy, I think this wizard is not an idle person, Sheep Altar Master, have you ever found any relics left on this person?"

Yang Zhixing said: "There is only one skeleton left, no relics have been found, if there is, maybe we can know who this person is." ”

At this time, Gu Tai said fiercely: "That man is dead, what's the use of pursuing him? Hall Master, my subordinates think that when I get out of the altar, I will kill all the wizards in the Western Regions, no matter which tribe he is!" he said, the giant hammer the size of a grinding disc in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the entire stone hall seemed to be shaken.

I was taken aback, the altar master of this Xuanwu Altar seems to be honest, but I didn't expect to have such a heart, and it is quite powerful to start a fire. According to what he said, there was no need to track it down, but any wizard had nothing to do with the rotting of the serpent's body. Lieyang on the side stepped forward and said, "The Ancient Altar Lord doesn't need to be angry, the Hall Master has already made a decision on this matter, how can he be allowed to destroy the foundation of my Immortal Hall!"

Gu Tai wanted to say something more, but Lie Yang had already turned around, and said with a fist in the face of the scriptures: "Hall Master, leaving is imminent, there are still dozens of poisoned disciples in the army now, what should they do?"

Fang Wenwen's face changed again, but he suddenly looked at me, squinted his eyes and said, "Gu Shaoxia, I and the altar masters are going to visit the injured disciple, please." ”

I don't know what's going on, I always feel that Fang Wenwen is a little weird, and without waiting for me to say anything, he has already led the two elders of black and white and the four altar masters and others towards the main hall outside. The disciples who were running back and forth in the passage to carry their belongings saw them walking over and saluted one after another.

Those poisoned disciples will be executed immediately.

Watching a group of them leave, I also felt at ease, turned around and walked to the corner of the stone hall, picked up a clean stone pier and sat down.

Around, the disciples of the Immortal Hall were stepping up to load the treasure chest, although they were tired, everyone was smiling, and they were happy to carry and load. Most of these treasure chests are also old and covered with dust, but the gold and silver belongings inside are still shining, and the chests are full, and I don't know how many. If we only look at the formation of more than 100 large board cars, it is many times more than the gold and silver property we seized in the Two Wolf Mountain.

It's ironic. These finances were originally the belongings of their Immortal Hall, but now they were like they had won the battle and received the spoils of war. I saw a few disciples who had just come from the passage, they were no longer carrying boxes in their hands, but carrying cloth bags with high calves, bulging bags, every time they took a step, the sound of gold and silver would be heard in the cloth bags, and some of them carried a lot of cloth bags in their hands, and they simply carried them on their shoulders, and they inevitably looked like thieves again.

I don't know how the disciples of the Seven Great Sects are doing now. I withdrew my gaze and stopped looking at these disciples of the Immortal Hall.

Although we are still in the Death Swamp, separated by a Divine Dragon Gate, it is as if two worlds have been separated. In fact, if the miasma in the Death Swamp Forest had not dispersed, according to this situation, the situation of the Immortal Hall would be much better than that of the Seven Great Sects. Although the army was almost wiped out, the Immortal Hall now at least had a chance to escape from the Death Swamp, but the chances of the Seven Great Sects being able to escape from the Death Swamp were much smaller, not only facing the problem of food and grass, but also beware of the fish-headed monster now, unless the Shaobai Dao people could prepare the same potion as the Qinghua Dew.

Hopefully they'll be able to make it soon. As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of trouble in my heart.

I slammed the Shadow Chasing Sword into the stone slab on the ground, and although the Shadow Chasing Sword had no tip, it still pierced into the stone slab, and I longed to pry this piece open with a sword. I rushed into the valley to relieve the siege of the Immortal Hall, in fact, it was too impulsive, the righteous and demons had different paths, and there was no sympathy and pity between each other, but I felt that I should be like this at that time, just like when I let He Yanqiu go.

It's just that even I don't know if it's right or wrong to do that.

Thinking like a paste in his head, at this time, a laugh sounded in his ears: "Gu Shaoxia, you are sitting here." ”

I looked up, but saw Wang Laishan walking towards me from the passage, holding a wine bag in his hand, and smiling. The Shadow Chasing Sword was still on the stone slab, so I took advantage of the situation to draw it, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I'm waiting for you to finish loading your belongings." ”

He smiled heartily, walked up to me, stood his broadsword on the edge of the stone wall, and sat down next to me. I don't have any ill feelings towards this person, and his temperament is quite happy, very similar to Han Xiao. I looked at the wine bag in his hand and said, "You still have wine here?"

He smiled and said, "I can't find anything to eat after the old wine left over from thirty years ago, so I have to use this wine to support my stomach." As he spoke, he raised his head and poured a few sips of wine, wiped his mouth, and handed the wine bag to me, saying, "Gu Shaoxia, give it, and quench your thirst." ”

He was afraid that I would think the wine was poisonous and didn't dare to drink it, so he took a sip himself, right? This man is also a delicate person, but he didn't know that I did have this idea just now.

I took the wine bag and said, "What happened to those poisoned disciples?"

Wang Laishan sighed and said, "What else, the venom of the fish-headed monster is so domineering that even the Lord of the Sheep Altar and the Lord of the Lai Altar are helpless, and they can only be killed." ”

I couldn't help but think of the four hundred disciples of various sects who were burned to death, and I couldn't help but feel a slight pain in my heart, and said, "It's good to kill them, and it will save them from suffering such a crime." ”

This sentence is a bit insincere, and in my heart, I hope that those poisoned disciples are alive. As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Wang Laishan suddenly hug me heavily, and said: "Gu Shaoxia, this time I can still have some remnants of the Immortal Hall, thanks to Shaoxia's help, please accept Wang's worship." ”

I was stunned and said, "What are you doing here?"

Wang Laishan's eyes swept over the stone hall, and said with a wry smile: "Wang is for the sake of many disciples of the Immortal Hall, so he will give this great gift to the young man." ”

I'm a little overwhelmed. If he knew that I was remorseful now, I don't know how I would feel, and he wanted to deny him, but he didn't know what to say, and he just smiled wryly like him.

Wang Laishan sat upright, his gaze swept to the stone hall, and said, "Gu Shaoxia, what are your plans when you get out of the Death Swamp?"