Chapter 115: I Exchange New Peach for Old Talisman

In the eyes of many, this night, like countless nights in the past, was nothing special. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bright moon, cold wind, quiet world.

It was all for countless nights, and there will be countless more nights to be spent like this.

But for Song Qiu, for Monk Daozhen, for Daohu, for the Qingcheng faction, for Beibi Mountain, these people and forces involved in this turmoil, this is undoubtedly an unquiet night.

And for the old man in the sheepskin coat, tonight is not ordinary, but it is not very unusual either.

He has been reading since he was a child, and he has broken a million volumes so far, and for the countless calamities that he has experienced in the past long night, tonight is really ordinary.

Therefore, the old man was able to take out a small pot of wine from his bosom with interest, hold it to his mouth, and taste it carefully.

The moonlight climbed up to the middle of the sky and then moved downward, and the old man who had been hiding in the shade of the tree was now exposed to the moonlight.

The old man does not like light, but that doesn't mean he can't be in a place where there is light.

At this time, he bathed in the moonlight, and with a slight drunkenness, he grabbed a chess piece from the chess box, vigorously knocked on the thick sandalwood chessboard, waved his left hand aimlessly in the air, and muttered loudly: "Heaven and earth are chessboards, and the world is a chess piece. ”

"Song Qiu is about to be seriously injured by Qingxiazi, and the Qingcheng faction has also suffered great losses, this is a pair. The two monks were also seriously injured, but the old man's two raccoon forces were also dying. The old man leaned against the big tree, raised one leg without grace, with a little worry in his cloudy drunken eyes, raised the chess piece in his hand, stared at it for a long time, and muttered: "Qingcheng Mountain and Jinguan Academy are evenly matched, and they have fallen into a battle to the death and a decisive battle, and only the last straw that can crush the camel is the final word." The two can only save one of them, Jiang Fenghan, Jiang Fenghan, which place will you choose?"

In the quiet woods, the old man's sudden voice startled the flocks of resident birds.

"Well, it's fun, it's fun, it's fun. ”

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A young man with long hair and a green shirt walks on a roadless mountain road with his hands in his hands.

The thorny shrubs that make it difficult for ordinary people to walk on their feet seem to have become flowers and plants that can be trampled on the side of the road at will. Just a slight step, and I didn't see him deliberately take a big step, and he crossed a distance of several feet. The steep and difficult mountain road, for him, seems to be walking on the ground, and it is very easy.

The young man with long hair and green shirt looks relaxed with his hands behind his back, just like a tourist who comes to the green in the spring, but it is the early winter season, the cold has arrived, but the spring is still early, where can the green come from?

So he didn't step on the green.

It's green.

Although the two green characters are written in the same way, they have different meanings. The former refers to the green weeds, while the latter refers to the Qingcheng Mountain.

Walking in the mountains, more and more ghosts and ghosts poured out in front of him, and the young man continued to walk without even the slightest change in his cadence.

But the strange thing is that whenever a ghost enters a position within ten meters of him, those ghosts will instantly burst into flames, making a painful scream, as if they have met an irresistible sun, and instantly dissipate into rising steam.

As the young man gets deeper, he encounters more and more ghosts. And these ghosts, without exception, have all become ashes without a trace.

It cannot be said that the young man is cruel and indifferent, because it is impossible for these ghosts to re-enter the path of reincarnation, so destroying them has become the best option, that is, ending their eternal and eternal suffering, and relieving the pressure on this world.

Mount Qingcheng is big, but it's small for some.

And this young man clearly belongs to the latter category.

It didn't take long, he was already at his destination.

It was a dark and eerie cave.

There was no light in the cave, it was pitch black, and the cold wind coming from the bottom of the cave made the young man cough violently.

The young man took the flask from his waist and took a large sip into his mouth. When the liquor entered his throat, a warm feeling spread from his throat to all parts of his body, which barely stopped coughing, but from time to time he still had to cough a few times in succession, and the young man looked like an old illness without care.

There was no light, but the young man's pace was still steady and rhythmic.

In the dark cavern, apart from the sound of the wind coming from the ground and the ghosts burning around it, all that was left was the crisp sound of the young man's shoes colliding with the stone staircase.

At the bottom of the cave was a tightly closed stone door, on which hung a cracked faded peach charm.

The young man walked down the last few steps with his hands behind his back, stretched out his palm and stroked the peach talisman, his fingers lightly hooked, lightly picked off the peach talisman on the stone door, took out a pair of brand-new peach talismans from his sleeve robe, re-pasted them, and said with a smile: "It's going to be the New Year, this peach talisman is a little old, I'll change it to a new one." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to cough again.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, probably no one would have imagined that such a sick man would be the contemporary disciple of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, the first immortal cultivation sect in the world, the recognized future leader of the immortal cultivation world, and the person that the old man in sheepskin and fur had been looking for.

His name is Jiang Fenghan.

Tonight, he exchanged the new peach for the old charm.