Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Chance Encounter with a Demon
After half a pillar of incense, the sixty-six righteous path disciples all walked out of the aisle. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The night is like ink, and the stars are shining.
It turns out that the imaginary Moon Canyon is far more magnificent than imagined.
"Green bamboo, dancing orchids, I don't see four or five smoke villages. A young man from the imperial family sang in the wind. His name is Huangfu Yu, the best swordsmith of the younger generation of the Huangfu family.
"The starlight can be pictures, and you can see the pine forest and the evening crows. Huang Fujin also sang.
Yan Qi was also shocked by the strange scene in front of him, and blurted out: "The strange stone stands proudly on the Qingjiang River, holding swords, knives and guns obliquely. ”
The young people of the Huangfu family looked over, and Huangfu Jin smiled slightly, "It turns out that Zhongshan also has friends who like poetry." Brother Yu, it is rumored that this Yanqi brother is the body of the Great Perfection of the Five Elements, and there is a chance for you to have a good exchange. ”
Huangfu Yu's sword eyebrows were starry, and his smile was very good-looking, "Brother Yan, you are polite below." ”
Yan Qi had no choice but to bow his hand and say a few words modestly.
In a short time, all sixty-six fled into the valley. The five of Zhongshan came to the nearest 'Kanmen' in the eyes of the eight formations, agreed to meet here in the next five days, and then dispersed to move freely.
Yan Qi's goal is very clear, what he wants most now is the advanced martial arts cheats of the Shenzhou Continent to replace the marrow cleansing technique.
There are a lot of exercises in Zhongshan's scripture building, and there are also mixed yuan techniques, but they are all qualified to learn only after accumulating a certain number of sect merits.
Since he was lucky enough to be in the Falling Moon Canyon, he didn't want to wait.
As a human being in two lives, he can appreciate the preciousness of time more than ordinary people.
Yan Qi looked up at the bright moon hanging high, and secretly thought that it was better to rest now, and take action tomorrow after recuperating his spirits. In this unknown and dangerous canyon, he must be prepared for the unexpected.
Luckily, he soon found a small cave.
Unfortunately, it's just a cave. Rough rock faces, clammy air, nothing special.
Yan Qi closed his eyes and cultivated the divine power of the Four Heavenly Kings, and after a few small weeks, the sky was already faint. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt refreshed, and superior martial arts were good.
He didn't dare to really sleep, I believe that all the people who entered the valley did not dare to sleep and die, the valley was full of crises, and anyone could become an enemy, this is the consensus of everyone.
Of course, we still have to take the trouble to mention the only exception - Li Huayuan. Miss Li felt sleepy, so she found a piece of soft grass and slept on her back......
Walking out of the small cave, Yan Qi took a deep breath. Taking out the map and looking at it, Yan Qi was surprised to find that when he entered the cave last night, he was obviously near the 'Genmen', but after a night, he actually arrived around the 'Kanmen'!
Gen is a mountain, Kan is water, and the characteristics of the eight array eyes are clearly described in the map, so Yan Qi can know it at a glance.
Worried about why he didn't practice the kung fu of the Bagua Gate in his previous life, Yan Qi reluctantly began to search in the hundred-mile-long canyon. It didn't take long to see a man dressed in black carefully fiddling with a medicinal herb.
It is the man of the Providence Gate.
Yan Qi had never dabbled in alchemy, so he naturally had no interest in the strange flowers and plants in the valley, ignored the other party's vigilant eyes, and left without saying a word.
How can there be kung fu to talk nonsense with people. It's just that Yan Qi, the stone in the valley, is still very interested in picking it up and taking a look, and one of the basic qualities of sword casting is to inject true qi into the ordinary-looking stone to discover the internal parts of the stone.
Although Zhongshan's senior brother Zou Jin looked a little unreliable, he finally taught Yan Qi this method of arguing stones. The method of arguing the stone is like touching the prize, and the probability of winning the lottery is very small. Yan Qi was busy all morning, but he didn't find a stone to build.
In despair, Yan Qi couldn't help but sigh that he still suffered from the lack of experience in this life, and he didn't have a clue where there were more likely to be good things in the valley.
"I don't know, but the others do!" Yan Qi suddenly clapped his hands, "I'm so stupid, wouldn't it be okay to find someone to follow?" ”
The policy has changed, and the search for treasures has become a search for people.
Fortunately, although the place is large, more than 100 teenagers from the two realms of righteousness and demons still have the opportunity to meet.
In the pine forest about 100 meters away, there seemed to be a figure flashing.
Yan Qi's eyes lit up, and the soles of his feet poured true qi into the spring points, and he used his strength to catch up. The person in front of him was carrying a wooden box, Yan Qi looked at this back a little familiar, and thought for a while, wasn't it the disciple named Pang Mu from Flower City?
There is a saying in Shenzhou Wulin: There is no knowledge of the flower city, and there is no other in the world. Following Pang Mu must be better than running around like a headless fly.
Look at Pang Mu again, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, jumping up and down and walking like flying. Yan Qi had the Heavenly Demon Heart Method to open up the Yongquan Acupoint, but he could only barely follow behind, thinking that Pang Mu's cultivation should be above him.
I don't know how long I followed, Pang Mu finally stopped in front of a cliff. But when he saw him stretching out his hand and groping on the stone wall for a while, his face suddenly became happy, and his palm stopped on a slightly protruding stone.
Pang Mu gently twisted the stone with his hand, and a secret door slowly opened with a rumbling sound.
"It's worthy of being a person from Flowerless City. Yan Qi wanted to wait for Pang Mu to enter the door before sneaking in, but as soon as his mind rose, a figure fell from the sky, like an eagle swooping on food, grabbing Pang Mu's door.
Pang Mu jumped back in surprise, and he was able to avoid the sneak attack, and then asked out loud: "The people of Firmament Mountain, have you been squatting here for a long time?" ”
The man's sneak attack failed to succeed, and he was also a little surprised when his identity was revealed at a glance, "How do you know?"
"The three major demon gates of the million mountains, the martial arts of the Firmament Mountain are all from the traces of a hundred beasts. Isn't that claw you just now the flying eagle claw of the Firmament Mountain?" Pang Mu shook his long sleeves as he spoke, rolling up a few flying leaves.
A few leaves fluttered out like sharp arrows!
It is the flying leaf gong of the Flower City.
Seeing this, the demon of the Firmament Mountain quickly fell to the ground, and pounced like a hungry wolf at the moment when the flying leaves were embedded in the stone wall! Pang Mu touched his toes slightly, but he was still hit by the strength of this flutter, and he fell from mid-air, and it took a few stumbles to stand firm.
Flying Leaf Gong is a secret weapon created by the old man of the Flower City, not only is it fast, but the leaves contain the true qi in the body of the giver, and the power is huge.
Pang Mu faced the strong enemy of the Demon Gate, and he left no room for this trick.
But this person in the Sky Mountain is even more amazing, the power in his body seems to be endless, and the strength of every muscle in his body is used just right, grabbing, kicking, bumping, and even biting, every blow is full of primitive violent beauty.
Pang Mu's combat experience is far inferior to that of the demons in the Sky Mountain, and it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of the two should be comparable, and they are both around the middle realm of Yijin. But during the fight, the opponent will always have surprises, and all kinds of moves that violate the structure of the human body make Pang Mu unable to guard against it, and within twenty rounds, there are already many wounds on his body.
After a few more moves, the demon saw a flaw, reversed the joint of his left hand, and grabbed Pang Mu's chest! He seemed to have seen the scene of Pang Mu's chest being torn open by him, and the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile. Unexpectedly, a real qi shot and hit him in his vest!
"Who?!" the demon pushed Pang Mu away in pain, took two steps back and shouted angrily.