Chapter 3: The Blood Shadow Bat

There is a small waterhole in the mountain behind Songfeng Pavilion, the scope is not large, but the source is missing, and it is estimated that it was formed by the gushing of underground spring water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The water in the info pool is turquoise, and you don't know the depth of the water from here, but there is a gap on the east side of the pool, and the water flows out of the pool, merging into a small stream, meandering away.

In the middle of the waterhole is a pile of rubble, of various sizes and shapes, with a small number of pews appearing above the water. In the middle of the night, the yellow light loomed in the rocks, as if some treasure had been suppressed.

Whenever after dinner, Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen would come here to practice the secret art of Songfeng Pavilion, which they had discovered by accident during a play when they were children, and now this place has become their old place.

Ye Xiaochen is the best among the young people of the Shennong clan, he got the sword given by the elder Lu Li, the sword body is bright and transparent, as if it was forged a thousand times before it came out, but Baili Fusheng is holding a slightly shabby hand at the moment, holding his own self-made wooden sword, once upon a time he also thought about having his own sword like Ye Xiaochen and practicing the righteous way swordsmanship in this world, but he couldn't learn anything, and even later the teenagers of his age said that he was a waste and laughed at him, Ye Xiaochen has been secretly helping himself to practice, that is a secret of Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen, at least for Baili Fusheng, I believe that one day I will also learn some spells, like those who once mocked him to prove themselves.

The sound of swords swinging around the waterhole seemed to fill every corner, but this peaceful secret realm. Suddenly, it was interrupted, and a yellow bird flashed above the sky, and the entire Songfeng Pavilion resounded with that heart-rending cry, as if it had undergone some kind of traumatic wound, and the cry was chilling.

"Fusheng, it's not too early, let's go back. Ye Xiaochen put the sword back in the scabbard, and seemed to be distracted by the sound just now, and he had no intention of practicing.

Fusheng looked at the dark sky, the moon was also hanging in the middle of the sky, and it seemed that it was already time, nodded and said to Ye Xiaochen, "Okay, let's go back." ā€

The yellow bird ran straight to the Shennong's main hall, the voice of the yellow bird became more and more desolate, Yu Yan seemed to hear this voice, walked out of the hall, spread out his palm, the yellow bird fell into the hand of the patriarch Yu Yan, and the next moment the yellow bird quietly turned into a spirit stone, and the whole body exuded a faint green light.

"Huangli Spirit Stone?" In the main hall, an illusion quietly appeared, which was the spirit name of the guardian god Songfeng Pavilion.

"It seems that something big has happened, Huangli Spirit Stone, show what you see one by one. Yu Gang's eyebrows were furrowed, it was the first time he felt such a sense of urgency, and the yellow oriole spirit stone that fell between Yu Yan's palms slowly rose at this moment, hanging in mid-air, turning into a mirror that glowed all over his body, showing the past in his memory.

In the spirit stone mirror, a masked man in a night robe suddenly appeared in front of him, the mysterious man was dressed in a black robe and his arms were exposed outside the black robe, and through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see that the arms of the mysterious man in black seemed to be made of the blood of the unicorn, and the unicorn horns were also distributed on the palms of the black-clothed man, and the power of this person was also reflected in the dark valley.

There was a dark red light between the arms of the black-clothed man, and in an instant, a punch hit the Yuanmen between Lu Li's eyebrows, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that your Shennong clan must die." ā€

The voice of the mysterious man came out from the spirit stone and jade mirror and wandered in the main hall, and every expression of Yu Yan was full of hatred, "What kind of demon is it, even Lu Li has not had a few tricks with him, he was broken spirit body, and he also sucked Lu Li's spiritual sense, it is really hateful, it seems that the Demon Sect has found us, this time my Shennong clan may not be able to escape this catastrophe." ā€œ

"This Demon Sect must have come to find the Yin Yang Demon Ding, if they take it away, the consequences will be unimaginable, I will now use the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Technique to inform Kunlun and Daoyin Valley and Xining Pavilion. ā€

"It's too late, the people of this demon sect must be prepared, the three sects of the righteous path are thousands of miles away, at this time, you can only use that kid as a bet. Yu Yan was also at a loss at this time, he didn't know if that child would be as he thought in the future, thinking the right way.

"That kid?"

"Yes, it's the young man with the immortal tattoo on his back, Mingyin, you go and bring Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen now. ā€

"Yes. ā€

And Ye Xiaochen and Baili Fusheng, who were still practicing and laughing just now, didn't know that the entire Shennong clan was in a situation like a great enemy, and the fate of the entire Shennong clan was about to be handed over to the two seventeen-year-old boys.

The bats that had just appeared in the valley were scattered everywhere outside the Songfeng Pavilion, and the dark night made the red light in the eyes of the bats brighter a little, and the monster that had been raised seemed to be waiting for the master's order at the moment and then poured out.

At this moment, the entire Songfeng Pavilion village is filled with a terrifying atmosphere, and there is no longer the usual pleasant feeling, but there is an unprecedented quiet, as if the summer cicadas, frogs, and birds around the village have evaporated overnight, completely silent, and the silence at this moment is chilling down the spine, and this paradise seems to have become a hell on earth.

"Fusheng, Ye Xiaochen came with me to see you. ā€

A person who had never known each other actually knew his name, Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen looked at each other, and hesitated slightly, but when they saw the Huangli Spirit Stone, the token of the Shennong clan hanging from the waist of the unknown person, they didn't have any more suspicions, and responded to the person, "Okay." The two teenagers who had just returned to the room, their pores still faintly emitting sweat, that was the first time they had seen the guardian spirit Mingyin, and for a moment curiosity wandered between the two of them, and there seemed to be laughter along the way.

"Patriarch, the people you asked me to bring have arrived. ā€

Yu Yan's face revealed a seriousness that they had never seen before, and Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen also lost the uninhibited nature they had when they were young, "Fusheng, Ye Xiaochen, you come with me." ā€œ

Baili Fusheng and Ye Xiaochen followed behind their father Yu Gang and Mingyin in an orderly manner.

The patriarch Yu Gang and Mingyin took them back to the small waterhole just now, and walked to the center of the waterhole, the stone pile that was shining just now actually had a mystery, at this moment, a gossip array disc appeared in the eyes of the two teenagers, Yu Gang's palm was close to the gossip disk, and a mysterious gossip door was opened like that, with the shining stars hanging above the sky, you can vaguely see the yellow runes wandering and wandering, here is like an enchantment, in front of it is an iron chain bridge made of iron cables, and the end of the iron chain bridge has a dark thing hanging above, Yu Gang and the guardian spirit Mingyin walked in front of them, the first time the two of them saw such a strong aura, they followed behind them in a proper manner, without the naughtiness of a teenager.

"Patriarch, where is this place?" Fusheng's face was full of hesitation, full of a sense of uncertainty about this place.

"This is the forbidden place of my Songfeng Pavilion, and in front of you is the guardian artifact of my Songfeng Pavilion, the ancient artifact Shennong Ding. Yu Ran's eyes flashed with this young man's every move, and at that moment he firmly believed that this young man would not let him down, "This time I called you two to come here to hand over Shennong Ding to you." ā€