Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Golden Tent
Bolted.
In the meantime, Qingmo woke up again, his eyes vaguely revealed the brilliance of returning to the light, and said lightly to Liang Xin: "If you can't catch up, it's okay......"
Soon after, it should have stepped into the territory of other wizards, and the black-robed wizards who accompanied them began to dance while running, and soon after, seven or eight black winds swept from the depths of the grassland, and after the communication of woo and wah, the wizards who came urged the black wind to wrap up everyone, and the speed was much faster.
The deeper you go into the grassland, the more black hurricanes there are, and in the end they converge into an overwhelming expanse, mighty and terrifying.
While on the way, Liang Xin told him exactly what happened after Zheng Xiaodao fell into a coma.
After Zheng Xiaodao heard that Tongchuan was destroyed and that there were no chickens and dogs, his eyes suddenly became red, his teeth were clenched, he could stop the cry but couldn't stop the tears, Liang Xin wanted to comfort him a few words, but Zheng Xiaodao took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and showed a smile that was still a little uncoordinated: "Tongchuan City is full of my acquaintances, and every one of Tiance's disciples is my brother, they are dead, and it's useless for me to cry!"
As he spoke, Zheng Xiaodao really raised his head and looked at the sky through the gray black wind: "This debt is settled." After saying that, he returned to normal, and he refused to waste more, let alone curse.
A group of people swept across the grassland at a gallop, and after an unknown time, the black wind around them suddenly dissipated, and there were hundreds of wizards gathered at this moment, all of whom had restrained their witchcraft, and stood with respectful faces bowing their heads to a small inconspicuous tent not far from everyone.
The first black-robed wizard gestured to Liang Xin, and Liang Xin understood and handed him the evil bow.
The black-robed wizard raised his hands above the top of the bow, bowed over to the tent, and said something in a loud voice.
A moment later, the tent's leather curtain was lifted, and an old man with a goatee appeared at the door.
As soon as the old man appeared, all the sorcerers present bowed up and saluted seriously, needless to say, it must be the great witch.
Liang Xin had never seen anyone grow old like this......
There were no wrinkles on the face of the Great Witch, for he was so thin, like a dried corpse, with his skin tightly clipped to his bones, and because his skin was completely dull, the old man did not have a trace of life, and did not look like a living person at all, only his deep-set eyes, which showed a little vitality in the turning.
Zheng Xiaodao swallowed his saliva secretly, a goatee, a dry and thin, a living dead, and wearing a dirty sheepskin robe as if he was on a bamboo pole...... The combination of this series of completely incompatible traits is the leader of the steppe sorcerers, the great wizard with mana to the heavens and the earth.
The Great Priest Wu stretched out his hand to take the 'Mercy Bow', carefully wiped the bow boy with his oily cuffs, and then turned his gaze, swept over everyone present, and raised the bow high!
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The sorcerers all lowered their heads, no one dared to look at the great witch, no one saw his joy, naturally there was no cheering, the old man blinked his eyes twice, honestly held the mercy bow in his arms, nodded stiffly at Liang Xin, and said, "Come in with me." ”
Da Siwu spoke in Chinese, his tone was slightly stiff, but his voice was mellow and good, like the voice of a herdsman singer on the grassland, vast but soft.
Liang Xin was overjoyed, hurriedly hugged Qingmo, and walked over quickly, Zheng Xiaodao hesitated, and also climbed down from Hanzi, and followed Liang Xin into the tent.
As soon as they entered the tent, the two of them only felt that the jewels in front of them were full of color, and the tent that looked not much bigger than a tomb bag on the outside was not much bigger, and there was a world in the inside, and it was simply too big to see at a glance.
Not only that, but there was no other furnishings in the tent at all, and as far as the eye could see, there was gold everywhere, all kinds of gold...... Gold bricks, gold coins, golden sands, golden eagles...... The most dazzling thing is a thick golden tree, which is full of streamers, forcing people to dare not look directly.
The great priest has been practicing witchcraft all his life, but he only likes gold, no matter what style, as long as he sees the golden color, he can't take his eyes off it, and all the gold he has collected in his life has been put in his tent, no matter what he does, as long as there is gold around him, the old man feels happy from the heart.
Liang Xin didn't care about anything else, hugged Qingmo and took two steps, and before he could plead to speak, the old man spoke first: "Girl, there is salvation." After speaking, Shen Shen's right hand pinched the air with his index finger and thumb, pinched a black aura out of thin air, and then pointed a little to Qingmo's forehead.
The black qi flashed, submerged into Qingmo's forehead, and disappeared.
Qingmo's breathing immediately stabilized, although his cheeks were still frighteningly pale, the pain between his eyebrows was reduced a lot. Da Siwu made a gesture, Liang Xin understood, stepped around the room, and carefully placed the green ink on a golden couch.
The corners of the Great Siwu's mouth jumped imperceptibly, feeling sorry for his precious golden couch, as if Qingmo could lie down such a large piece of gold.
Liang Xin saw that Qingmo was sleeping peacefully, and his mood suddenly relaxed, and he bowed respectfully to the big priest: "Thank you......"
The Great Witch waved his hand and interrupted him: "I just said that there is salvation, but I haven't promised to do it yet, if you want her to live, you need to promise me one thing." As he spoke, he paused for a moment and then diverted the topic: "I stopped the injuries of this female doll, and she will not die within thirty days." I want you to be in thirty days...... Bring back your Master's head. ”
Liang Xin was shocked at first, and then laughed angrily: "You're crazy, aren't you!"
The Great Si Wu still looked like a dry corpse, there was no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or resentful, although his voice was pleasant and pleasant, but his tone was stiff, and he didn't have any inhibitions: "If you don't kill him, he will eat you sooner or later." In the final analysis, you are just a tonic raised by him, you go to kill him, you can not only save your own life, but also relieve the hatred in my heart, and save the life of this female doll, and the things that you can count in one fell swoop are beneficial to everyone. ”
Liang Xin was a little out of taste, his gourd master was greedy and drunk, but he didn't like meat......
Sure enough, the Great Si Wu continued: "That old bat feeds people with Gu, and then sucks people's essence and blood, all his skills come from this, and your heart is not bad......"
When he said this, Liang Xin was completely down-to-earth, breathed a sigh of relief from his heart, shook his head and smiled: "The seniors misunderstood, the junior teachers are not bats." ”
"Of course it's not a bat, I mean the way he looks. ”
"It doesn't look like a bat. ”
The Great Si Wu was very hypocritical, and said unrelentingly: "Senior monk, the transformation of the shadow is just a gesture, he has done a lot of evil, and he has provoked my enemy, it would be strange if he dared to use his original appearance!"
Liang Xin snorted, and no longer asked and answered with him, and told him the origin of his master, and then the Great Siwu closed his mouth, and after a while, he muttered: "If he becomes a monkey himself...... It's possible, but it's a bit wrong to conjure up a valley of monkeys. ”
Liang Xin laughed, shook his head and said, "It's not that it's wrong, it's not right at all, my master is the Heavenly Ape Demon King of Kunai Mountain, and he can't be wrong." ”
The Great Witch's expression finally relaxed, and his expression was a little confused: "Aren't you the disciple of the old bat, I heard Wu Lihan tell you about the battle between you, where did your Gu technique come from, and the Gu insect marks on your body!" As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the seven insect marks lying quietly on Liang Xin's chest.
Liang Xin also knew that the situation of his 'Gu pick-up' this time was weird, the Gu worm had turned into a worm stem, the insect mark on his chest, the true yuan of the star map, and after the battle, he had neither lost his strength nor languid, let alone suffered any backlash, and now Qingmo was okay for the time being, so he simply told the matter of receiving Gu at that time from beginning to end.
While listening, Da Siwu kept interjecting and asking, not only asking about the situation at the time, but also Liang Xin's exercises, Yuanji, etc., and in the end, Liang Xin simply told his experience in Kunai Mountain as it was, and the transmission of jade and gourd and so on did not fall.
After Liang Xin finished babbling all the stories, Da Siwu finally showed a smile: "Understood." ”
Following the old man, he closed his eyes, and actually ignored them anymore, let alone took action to save Qingmo.
Liang Xin and Zheng Xiaodao looked at each other, and after waiting for a long time, neither of the two teenagers could help it, and at the same time they spoke, Liang Xin asked cautiously: "Da Siwu, my sister's injury ......?"
And Zheng Xiaodao asked: "What do you understand?"
The Great Si Wu was expressionless and ignored, looking as if he had been dead for a thousand years......