Chapter Twenty-Eight: The White-haired Thirteen Langs
Nether Cableway.
About dozens of miles away from the cave of the Wicked Peak, a fault suddenly appeared in the cave.
A narrow iron-locked ropeway spans the stone wall of the cave, suspended in mid-air, like a ghostly axe, and the abyss under the feet, the cliff peak, when you are not careful, slides down the gravel, the echo at the bottom of the stream does not disperse for a long time, which is shocking.
The old man in black clothes raised his head, looked carefully around the stone wall of the cave, and took a step towards the Netherworld Cableway.
There was a wide opening at the end of the suspension bridge, and a faint silver light flickered around it.
Gu Qing looked around vigilantly, staggering on the two rusty iron locks, feeling light and fluttering, like an immortal stepping on clouds.
Bai Xingchen hardened his head, trembling and keeping up, slowing down as much as possible, once he found that the situation was wrong, he could turn around and retreat.
Walking to the middle of the suspension bridge, the old man in black suddenly reminded: "Whatever you see, don't panic, just close your eyes and rush to the hole." ”
Gu Qing took a step forward, and suddenly heard the sound of whirring wind in his ears, and when he looked up, a fiery red aura appeared above his head, scorching and shining, and he turned around a few times in front of the three of them, the speed became faster and faster, and with a "whoosh", he disappeared into the stone wall.
The suspension bridge shook slightly, and in an instant, countless dense circles of light appeared on the stone wall, hovering in the air, and immediately surrounded the three people on the bridge!
"Rush!"
The old man in black clothes shouted violently, and when his sleeves waved, his palms came out together, and the whirring palm wind had shot down dozens of halos flying in the sky!
Bang!
The aura burst in all directions, falling into the mountain stream, and the entire Netherworld Cableway was reflected red for a while.
Gold and iron intersect, sparks splash everywhere.
Countless extremely sharp swords suddenly appeared in the aura group, shooting at them like a sea of mountains!
The sword light was entwined with raging flames, and the sword shadow was covered with layers of freezing frost.
A sword and sword shadow, like a battle flag spread all over the sky, the momentum is amazing!
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen closed their eyes in horror, their buttocks flicked, bypassed the body of the old man in black clothes, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave with their legs, forgetting to shout even screaming, only hating their parents for having two legs missing.
Waiting for Bai Xingchen to rush into the cave, Gu Qing suddenly turned around and shouted: "Get up!"
Hearing this, the Demon Binding Rope came out, crackling and jerking in mid-air, but the light of Senhan's sword was empty, and it couldn't be shot down at all!
The old man in black clothes turned pale, his body flew up, his palm wind slapped left and right, and he actually absorbed all the sharp sword light and sword shadows in front of him, closed his palms, and recited a spell in his mouth!
Rumble!
With a loud bang, hundreds of Void Swords turned into pieces of halo fragments, surrounding the old man in black clothes layer by layer, flying all over the sky, dazzling!
"Good kung fu ......" Gu Qing was stunned, looking at the debris in mid-air, which had illuminated the pitch-black cave with fire, like a group of dancing colorful butterflies, fluttering in the wind, the scene was extremely magical.
The roar was endless.
Gu Qing was surprised and surprised in his heart, he admired the old man in black clothes so much, he couldn't imagine that there was such a magical exercise in the world, it was an eye-opener, don't make this trip in vain!
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from Bai Xingchen!
Gu Qing didn't have time to think about it and rushed into the cave.
I saw a huge cave, full of curtains and light yarns, some blue and purple, fluttering in the wind.
A huge iron cage appeared on the steps of the cave, fixed on the stone wall with four iron chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and in the iron cage sat cross-legged an old man with gray hair, tall and mighty, wearing a white robe and shabby, with a fine steel chain locked on his left arm, and the two cold rays in his eyes were gloomily aimed at Gu Qing, and his eyelids did not blink.
Bai Xingchen walked to the side at this time, frowned and looked at the bronze bell more than a zhang wide for a long time, knocked his fingers on the bronze wall of the bell, and listened carefully with his ears, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and seemed to be quite interested.
Gu Qing was secretly surprised in his heart, it seemed that what the old man in black said was true, there was no doubt that this place was Lingyan Cave.
He walked over cautiously, hugged his fists, and said politely: "This must be the senior of the Thirteenth Lang?" Under Gu Qing, this is my senior brother Bai Xingchen, the two of us are just passing by the Wicked Peak, and there is no malice towards the seniors." ”
"Well, that's good! The kid is bold and young!"
His voice was hoarse and rough, and there seemed to be a penetrating force invisibly, like a ghostly sound, surrounding the stone wall.
He turned his head slowly, glanced at Bai Xingchen, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I am Thirteen Lang! It would be better for you to tell your senior brother to stay away from the copper ding, and if I unscrew his head and sew it on his ass in a while, he will definitely not be in a good mood." ”
Looking at his appearance, he may not be able to break free from the chains and cages, but he is afraid that he will scare and scare children, but when the old man in black clothes mentions his name, he is also scared to death, so it is better not to provoke.
Bai Xingchen's face changed, he glared at Thirteen Lang fiercely, and took a few steps back.
Gu Qing saw that he was trapped in the iron cage, and he did not have the slightest look of decadence and loneliness, but instead looked like Ling Ran was vigorous, with white hair and a shawl, and his instruments were extraordinary!
Gu Qing was bent on helping the old man in black to rescue his wife, he didn't want to cause trouble, at this time he had a good impression of Thirteen Lang, after he was caught by Du Cheng into the Golden Light Cave, he only felt that his fate was difficult and the road ahead was slim, what was the difference between him and the Thirteen Lang who was trapped in the cage in front of him?
"Old Taro is very capable, he was able to find two helpers to break my Netherworld Sword Formation!Xiao Yun'er, he didn't disappoint you, did he?Jiang Ming, how could that old fox beat him?" Thirteen Lang snorted coldly.
"Uh-huh. ”
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the cave, lingering in my ears, far away in the sky, and as if it was close at hand.
The two brothers frowned and looked around, but there was no figure in the light veil of the cloth curtain on the stone wall, and they didn't know who was talking.
Although Gu Qing had not opened the Xuanmen Heavenly Aperture, he had the assistance of innate Xuanqi in his body, and the foundation of the Heart Condensation Realm was more exquisite and strong than Bai Xingchen, and his auditory agility was several times stronger than him.
He listened carefully to the direction of the fluttering voice, his eyes wandered, and he casually glanced at the bronze bell next to him.
Thirteen Lang suddenly scolded: "I know that you still think about him in your heart! But why do you want to marry Jiang Ming, that bastard!"
Gu Qing held his breath, as long as the sound was together, he would be able to catch it immediately! But after waiting for a long time, there was silence in the cave, and there was no sound.
Gu Qing's eyes rolled and said, "The old taro that the predecessor just talked about, is it the old man outside......?"
He couldn't figure out who the "Jiang Mingchi" that Thirteen Lang was talking about, and swallowed the words back to his mouth.
"Fart! This old immortal thing has been guarding the Wicked Peak for almost thirty years, is it willing to die easily?" Thirteen Lang was a little emotional, and the fine steel chain on his left wrist as thick as the mouth of a bowl hit the huge iron cage wildly, and there was a loud noise, which was deafening.
Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this is the truth, if the old man in black clothes didn't have the ability to do it, how could they break into the Netherworld Sword Formation.
"A person who guards the peak of the wicked, and a person who is trapped in the Lingyan Cave, when will he retribution......
The ethereal voice sounded again, Gu Qing's heart fluttered, he turned around suddenly, and swept towards the bronze bell.
He walked straight over, suddenly bent down and saluted, and said loudly: "Gu Qing, a disciple of the Lower Xuantu Sect, dare to ask if it is Xiaoyun's senior?"
"Well, call me Yun Yi, it turns out that the little brother is a disciple of Du Yu?" This voice was ethereal, gentle as water, and it was really the "little Yun'er" mentioned by the old man in black clothes, who was trapped in this huge bronze bell at this time.
Gu Qing was overjoyed, stretched out his arms and wanted to push the bell away, but unexpectedly, the bronze bell seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and let Gu Qing exert all his strength, and the wind did not move.
Gu Qing was sweating profusely, his right arm was slightly bent, and his fists were clenched with strength.
As soon as he thought about it, he wanted to smash this bronze bell with his invincible iron fist!
Fortunately, his brain turned extremely fast, and he suddenly came to his senses, oops! If I smash this punch, wouldn't Senior Yun Yi be shocked to death by Zhong Ding's echo?
Gu Qing took a few steps back, and said with a smile at Thirteen Lang: "What Yunyi's predecessors said is very true, the two seniors are brothers, childhood sweethearts and two little guesses, there is no unsolvable deep hatred in the world, it is better for everyone to sit down calmly and discuss slowly." ”
He glanced at Bai Xingchen inadvertently, and sighed softly in his heart.
Bai Xingchen rolled his eyes, I'm not a person with you!
Yun Yi chuckled lightly in the bronze bell and said softly: "Look, even this little brother knows these truths, why are you obsessed?"
"Fart, fart, fart!" Thirteen Lang shouted three times in a row, foaming at the mouth, and the sound was like a wild roar of a god.
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen were suddenly so shocked by this sound of true qi that they couldn't help but want to cover their ears, their faces gradually turned blue, with their Xuanmen cultivation, it was difficult to resist, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads, trembling in fear.
Thirteen Lang was furious and scolded: "I have a deep affection for you, and I think that you are willing to stay with me until death, and live and fly together! If it weren't for this old immortal old thing who wanted to harm me, why would he end up like this? If I don't break him into thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"
Gu Qing was stunned, it seems that the deep hatred between these two seniors has gone deep into the bone marrow, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to resolve it for hundreds of decades.
Is it just for a woman?
How can a good man be nostalgic for his red face?
The glorious feat of revitalizing the Xingzhu tribe and resisting the invasion of the demon clan is the glory of every clan, as long as it has achieved a great cause, it can be famous for eternity and admired by thousands of people!
If my Flying Marmoset Clan could lead the three major tribes like the Void Rat Clan, how majestic it would be! Become the royal family of the stars, move to live in Xuanling City, and no longer have to stay in the poor ravine all day long! What is this kind of jealous love for children and daughters?
Gu Qing, as an outstanding student of the Young Immortal Team and a rising star of the Five Elements Sect, sighed in his heart about what happened to these two old-fashioned old men.