Chapter 275: Fear-Urgency
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The Holy Dao was shocked, and the hundred sects of Dushan trembled, and they went to visit one after another to swear loyalty, and many disciples of Tiandu Mountain were even more afraid that they would be baptized in blood because of the delusions of the ancestors of Dushan in the past, and they only breathed a long sigh of relief after a large number of monks in the Shura Hall evacuated the Dushan region. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A few days later, Liu Linyu reported: "The Ruthless Hall Lord and the Blood Protector had already left the Holy Dao army and went to the Love Cliff to return the Ruthless Immortal Sword, and when they returned to the east, the trace disappeared. ”
Thousands of years ago, the Demon Dao giants were originally one, but later the Great Demon Dao disintegrated, and one was transformed into three gates, mainly in the Shura Palace, which is why the Shura Hall preserves the ruthless Shura Supreme Inheritance.
"So I don't know if I entered the Wangu Rainforest or returned to the Southeast Wilderness?"
Liu Lin was slightly puzzled in his heart, but still replied: "Yes, I can't find out any news." ”
"Positive and ...... Demons"
Coldly groaned.
I remember that Dusk once said: "...... The hall master's wife and several protectors were raided to death, the hall master is even more destined to hate the sky, the Shura Hall is the supreme holy way, such grievances are irreconcilable, it seems that the demons will one day have a decisive battle, after the decisive battle, is the day when my dusk gate is rebuilt......"
Dusk Guxi was not in a hurry to start a sect in Cangdu Mountain, so he stayed in Tiandu Mountain.
The righteous demons will eventually fight to the death, and the Wangu Rainforest will be resentful of the righteous path, how will the situation be turbulent?
Leng You thought about it for a while, didn't ask any more about these things, and asked Liu Lin to retreat.
At present, the most dangerous thing is that I am seriously hallucinating.
After waiting for the Shura Palace, Leng You adjusted his state and concentrated on cultivation again, Zi Wu cherished the time with Leng You even more, and spent most of her time with Leng You, and rarely had time to do other things.
Time passed quietly, and the white clouds were true.
Several people came back from the wandering city and landed on the main square of Tiandu Mountain.
Zi Wu sat elegantly on the back of the smaller Suzaku, took off the purple veil hat on her head, and said delicately: "Ask Ji, give me the cold clothes." ”
Asking Ji smiled kindly, walked over and handed a folded black shirt to Zi Wu.
The other thin boy on the side was Huai Sui'an, with various cloth bags containing talisman materials hanging all over his body.
When Zi Wu revealed a flawless face in front of him, Huai Sui Anmune's face was lost for a while, and then his eyes were soft, and he was already satisfied.
The three of them walked forward, Huai Sui'an was very thin-skinned in front of the woman, looked sideways at Zi Wu and coughed dryly: "The sect master's wife loves the sect master very much, and they all went to the wandering city to buy clothes for the sect master." ”
Zi Wu touched the custom-made clothes and said coquettishly, "Yes." ”
Zi Wu's clear eyes were shining with water, and her delicate face was suffocating.
Huai Sui'an's heart was pounding when he saw it, his face was slightly red, and he squeezed out a hint of an awkward smile.
There was a roar in his head, Huai Sui'an couldn't hold it anymore, his eyes avoided in a panic, and he opened his mouth and asked randomly, "Madame, Madame, and the sect master, how did they meet?"
When the words were spoken, Huai Sui'an suddenly looked ashamed.
"I remember six years ago in Feixian Town, Leng You gave me the True Dragon Secret Treasure as soon as we met. "Purple Dance's eye waves are very vivid and pretty, with a bit of cunning and spiritual rhyme.
"Sect Master...... Is it that good?" Huai Sui'an touched his forehead and muttered.
"Well, Leng You works hard and is very good, I really like him. Zi Wujiao opened her mouth with no shyness.
Huai Sui'an's face was sneering for a while, and he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.
Zi Wu looked at Huai Sui'an, her eyes were charming and sparkling, and she said coquettishly, "Do you like me?"
"Ah?!" Huai Sui'an was shocked, and then suddenly felt that he was unbearable, and hurriedly looked away, his face was red and embarrassed: "No, no...... It's just, I think, I think, I think the sect master's wife is a good person......"
The question next to him smiled lightly: "Madame is naturally a good person, and she is a righteous fairy who was captured by the sect master." ”
"Uh......" Huai Sui'an looked stunned, and couldn't hear that Ji was joking.
Zi Wu smiled coquettishly, and flew towards the courtyard with the grace of the Vermilion Bird, leaving only a voice: "Ask Ji to joke, I am the sect master's wife, not a good person." ”
Ask Ji also smiled lightly and left, leaving Huai Sui'an confused.
After thinking for a while, Huai Sui'an couldn't figure it out, he looked up at the Suzaku flying gracefully in the air, and his gaze softened again.
Contented.
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The weather is bright and sunny, and the cliff side is buried, but the cold and evil wind is blowing on all sides, and it is terrifying to countless people's hearts.
"There are ghosts!"
On the empty path, two or three new disciples were full of spirits, and the souls of the dead were all rising, carrying long swords, their faces were pale and frightened, and they looked around.
Two old disciples ran not far away, and scolded with a cold face: "That is the place where the sect master retreats, what are you wandering around, leave quickly!"
A new disciple was so shocked that his face was like earth, he covered his chest with one hand, and slashed at the air around him in panic with a long sword in the other, shouting in horror: "There are ghosts, there are really ghosts!"
The faces of the two old disciples changed slightly, and they forcibly calmed down and stopped them, and shouted with a cold face: "What the hell is not a ghost, it is just influenced by the sect master, get out!"
"Ah, Sect Master...... Oh, oh!"
The three new disciples looked suspicious, and then their faces changed sharply, their scalps exploded, and they quickly ran away.
"The hallucinations are noticeably getting heavier. ”
"What kind of weird secret art does the sect master cultivate...... It's scary......"
"Don't guess, let's go!"
The two old disciples glanced at the misty and beautiful cliffs in front of them, turned around and walked away quickly.
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On the earth, the white clouds on the surface of the burial immortal gorge moat are drifting, and the resentment at the bottom of the gorge is not dispersed, which is for the reason of the heavenly lock prisoner, bound by the ancient heavenly lock array, but the bottom of the Tiandu Mountain gives people an uneasy and strange appearance, and there are wisps of resentment rising, floating away along the straight cliff to the top of Tiandu Mountain.
The resentment is shadowless, formless and colorless, and the white bird that blindly flies close to the cliff will suddenly scream and go crazy, and the scene is strange and terrifying.
On the cliff of burial, the mantra of resentment is constantly running.
Leng You's body was covered with a thin black mist, and it seemed that at the end of his madness, his cultivation rose surprisingly fast.
Faintly, there is a kind of urgency.
The Cold Ghost Desk remained calm, and it was hard to tell why it felt the way it did, but now it was in the depths, and what awaited it was a deadly traction and the fear of an unknown evil.
After slowly stopping his cultivation, the drowsy and terrifying illusion struck again......
The wind gusted between heaven and earth, and ten thousand ghosts howled bitterly, stretching out countless ghost claws from the darkness, dragging people into the demon cave little by little...... There was a moment of fear, as if falling into a demon cave would suffer the most cruel torture of eternal life.
The sword tire was stuck in the ground, and it was too silent.
The mind was confused, the hideous and miserable ghost in front of him was heavy, the cold hairs on the cold body stood up, goosebumps came out densely, and he felt it, and felt a wisp of extreme guilt......
Vicious, cruel, sinful, mad!!
Leng You's mind almost collapsed, his face turned pale, his tense body trembled uncontrollably, and his whole body was cold and stiff.
After a while, his mind gradually returned, and Leng You realized that his whole body was wet.
"Already...... It's near......"
The cool breeze blew, and the cold sweat was dripping.