Chapter 57: The Ghost King's Hidden Heaven
(a)
Being in a strange and mysterious temple, there is a dull and oppressive atmosphere in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Outside the temple, thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down to wash away the lead dust, and again and again washed away the ancient temple that still stands in the world for a long time.
Xie Wuchen closed his eyes and pondered, as if he had already wandered into cultivation, feeling the opportunity for epiphany, maybe under the suppression of nature, whether his spirit, qi and cultivation could go further, maybe he would enter the realm of a grandmaster after epiphany.
Xie Xian'er sat tightly with Zhuo Qingqing and Ouyang Zhen, and used a silver bell-like laughter to hide her fear of the ancient temple, but the fluttering and flickering eyes betrayed the uneasiness and apprehension in her heart. Zhuo Qingqing's personality was very arrogant, disdainful of the words of gods and ghosts, and there was no nervousness on his face; Ouyang Zhen had a calm expression, since he was a child, he was used to hearing one wonderful legend after another told by his father when he coaxed her to sleep at the bedside, his eyes were eager to try, revealing a curious light, as if he wanted to see it with his own eyes. But the wine was clinging to her, but her little face was frightened by the thunder and threw herself straight on her, her face turned pale with fright, and her whole body began to tremble.
Xie Xian'er smiled and said jokingly: "Jiu'er, are you so timid?"
Jiu'er retorted without showing weakness: "Aren't you the same? Don't think that I didn't see the uneasiness in your eyes, but you just pretended to be calm?"
Xie Xian'er was speechless for a while, her mind was exposed by the little girl, and her face was suddenly very unhappy.
Zhu Xiaotian and Zhuo Bufan, a pair of living treasures, sat together, muttering and making noise endlessly.
Zhuo Bufan rolled his eyes and sneered: "Don't you even know about the 'Xuanjiao'? Three years ago, they still wanted to claim the king and hegemony in the Central Plains, but they were driven out of the Central Plains by the 'Sword God' Shen Yuan?"
Zhu Xiaotian pursed his lips, his slender eyes showed a light of refusal to admit defeat, and sneered: "Are you really an ignorant person? Where do you know the power of the 'Xuanjiao'? I think that when the 'Demon Sect' was born, it was rampant in the Central Plains martial arts, and it was extremely arrogant, and the black and white were so oppressed that they couldn't raise their heads. At that time, the Baidao martial arts were led by the 'Shu Mountain' Lan Nuxia, the 'Tianji Villa' Shen Daxia, and the 'Phoenix Villa' Yan Daxia;** The martial arts were led by the 'Xuanjiao' sect leader Luo Jian also joined the battle, but at that time, the mountains and rivers were broken and the wind and clouds were changing, and although the black and white Dao suffered heavy losses in that battle, they beat the arrogant arrogance of the 'Demon Sect' back to its original form. At that time, the 'Xuanjiao' was extremely powerful, the sect leader Luo Jian's swordsmanship was invincible in the world, and the masters in the sect were like clouds, faintly overpowering the masters of the White Dao. Although the 'Xuanjiao' has been in a fragmented situation since Luo Jian's death, the hundred-legged insect has not stiffened, and after decades of forbearance, the power of the 'Xuanjiao' is only afraid that it will revivenation. The 'Xuanjiao' you met is just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam, you really don't know why?"
The two of them were desperately fighting with each other, only Shen Yuan sat silently on the side, his eyes lowered, as if he had fallen asleep; Hua Fengwu still sat next to him to protect him, like a piece of wood, without any expression on his face, only a pair of shining eyes looking out indifferently.
(b)
Suddenly, a rush of footsteps came, and a "boom" sound was heard, "dong dong" With a bang, a fist broke the small door, and the sturdy small door was ruthlessly torn open like a piece of paper, forming a human-shaped hole, and out of the hole came a big man, about two meters high, with a strong body like an iron tower, thick eyebrows and huge eyes, knotted muscles, and a terrifying light in his eyes, but his expression was extremely stiff, and his walking posture was rampant, as if he would not beat around the bush, like a doll tied to a rope, and let the master's traction deliver a fatal blow.
A man and a woman walked out from behind the broad body of the giant man, the young man in his thirties, handsome and sinister, smiling with a sneer, shaking a special iron fan of unknown material, the fan surface flashed with a fierce light; the woman in her twenties, wearing a yellow gown, a short blue skirt, and a ring of bells hung on her belt, the bells were tied with a five-colored belt; the most striking thing was her long hair that fell down, reaching to her legs and feet, black and shiny, fluttering gently in the air, looking as delicate as a flower, Enchanting and moving, the smile implies bewitchment, the swaying and twisting posture implies temptation, and the sparkling eyes hide the murderous intention. It's actually a young master who sniped them on the road.
The woman's eyes flickered, and she said with a coquettish smile: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there?" Shen Chunfeng, I want to see who dares to protect you now?"
Shen Yuan said lightly: "Everyone has been chasing and killing Shen Yuan from the capital to here, it seems that you must take Shen's head before you stop?"
The woman smiled: "Who told you to annoy the prince and my father, now the prince has issued a 'chase and kill order', you want to see people in life and corpses in death, this can't blame us!"
Hua Fengwu Huo Ran stood up and said coldly: "If you want to find trouble with Brother Shen, you must first pass Hua's level?"
The young man laughed and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are indeed first-class, but it's a pity that you have forgotten one thing, at this time, time and yesterday, you don't have an advantage, the wind is a shadowless and invisible thing, and your whirlpool skill is only afraid that it will affect other people, and the wind has always been the king of freedom, and you are imprisoned in this small temple, can you show it? Xu Fei, you demolished this temple, tsk, it's a pity that you can't do it!"
Ouyang Zhen's crisp voice sounded: "Under my 'Ice Spirit Cold Bead', are you confident that you can escape from this door?"
The young man laughed and said: "Miss Ouyang, Tang never fights a battle with no chance of winning? Although your 'Ice Spirit Cold Pearl' is powerful, don't forget that there are other people here, and it is inevitable that there are scruples in your heart? In this small space, Tang Mou has no worries about using a secret weapon, think about it, under my secret weapon 'Stinger Hedgehog', how many people can not die? To be honest, Ouyang girl, Hua Daxia, we have no intention of making enemies with you, as long as you hand over Shen Chunfeng, we will return to the capital immediately, and we are not to blame for the previous things, how about it?"
Zhu Xiaotian's fat face was solemn, and he couldn't help but scold: "Despicable and shameless?"
Hua Fengwu sneered: "Really, then you can try it!" The figure was like a gust of wind rolling up, and his hands suddenly began to transform into all kinds of different gestures, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, moving like a rabbit, quiet as a virgin, as fast as lightning, and his fingers became extremely weird and blurred in the air, which was his other mastery - the Demon Robbery Buddha.
The silver bells in the girl's hands suddenly rang, and she said coquettishly: "Ata, kill this person quickly?"
The giant man's body seemed to be bulky, but when he heard the silver bell, his movements became extremely light, and the palm of Pu Fan's big hand slapped towards Hua Fengwu, with a pungent fishy smell in the wind.
Shen Yuan moved his nose slightly, moved slightly, and his face changed greatly: "Brother Hua, be careful, he is not a human, but the 'poisonous person' of the Miao family?"
The girl smiled and said coquettishly: "Good eyesight? Atta is full of poison and is invulnerable! Shen Chunfeng, after your friend has tasted the taste of poison, then it will be your turn?"
The young man sneered: "Bing'er, don't patronize and scare them, first deal with these guys who are in the way?"
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and bounced up: "Miss Ouyang, if you deal with that guy surnamed Tang, that little goblin will be handed over to me!"
Bing'er smiled coquettishly, charming and charming: "Yo, who did the little girl think was shouting here, it turned out to be a defeated general? You want to compare with the little woman, but that can't be done? You still compare with them! It seems that you haven't won or lost last time? You have to be careful, don't show your light this time!"
She slapped her hand, and the door was finally smashed to the ground in a crumbling manner, but it was the five Miao Jiang men who came in, Zhuo Bufan secretly screamed in his heart, and roared: "Zhu Xiaotian, get over here, let's destroy them together?"
Zhu Xiaotian muttered reluctantly: "Isn't there still a senior Xie?"
Zhuo Bufan scolded: "Kill chickens with a knife, just these few little flies will frighten you, it's really a bad seed, don't tell others that we know each other when you go out in the future?"
Bing'er stretched out her fingers: "Yo, it seems that they are all a group of cowards?"
The five big men snorted sharply, their bodies flew over like a whirlwind, and the bells on their bodies trembled in the temple, making sharp notes, like a strange requiem, which made people's minds fall into dreams, brought into the illusion of ethereal nightmares, and seemed to see the dream-like country of death, and the soul was rested in the cold and terrifying notes, as if to fall asleep.
Bing'er's figure walked towards Shen Chunfeng, and a poignant laugh came out of her delicate eyes: "Look who will save you now?" The long hair flew up, like a sky full of stars, like endless flying flotsam, floating towards Shen Yuan with the silver bells of her hands and feet.
Hua Fengwu looked at the six roads, listened to the eight directions, and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with them, so he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and whispered a six-character mantra: Hum Mani Horn Mi Mi, that sound is like a thunder in the flat ground, lightning in the sunny day, a shout heard in the silence, so clear, so penetrating into the heart and spleen, like a lotus bloom, dissipating all the magic sounds, his "Hundred Tribulation Buddha Cave" is the nemesis of all magic sounds, so that Bing'er Jiao Rong suddenly lost color.
Zhuo Bufan and Zhu Xiaotian suddenly woke up from the "Rest Song", Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but be angry and anxious, and the knife in his hand danced faster and faster; Zhu Xiaotian's hand beads flew up, and his fat body began to become delicate and healthy.
When Bing'er's hair was sprinkled, she was greeted by a sword, the sword light was sharp, soft and rigid, light and ethereal, Bing'er's long hair danced up, her body moved, dodged the sword that was gently swung, and looked coldly, but she saw a little girl in front of her, and couldn't help but say with a delicate smile: "Little sister, the sword is not used like this, be careful to pierce your hands!"
Xie Xian'er puffed out her cheeks angrily and said angrily, "You are not allowed to bully the eldest brother?"
Bing'er's face sank, and her body swayed without wind: "Little sister, do you really want to be strong?"
Xie Xian'er raised her head and said in a delicate voice: "Big brother has baked a lot of delicious grilled fish for Xian'er, of course I have to repay him?"
"Then how about Sister Bing'er invite you to the capital to eat all the delicacies from the north and south of the Tianjiang River?" Bing'er smiled seductively.
Xie Xian'er shook her head and said something that made Bing'er almost vomit blood in anger: "It's not good, I'm not hungry now?"
Bing'er's face changed greatly, and she sneered: "Little sister, don't you know that you will stab your hand when you use a sword?"
Xie Xian'er replied seriously: "No, I have been practicing swords since I was three years old, and I have been practicing for thirteen years, and I have never stabbed my hand?"
Bing'er was so angry that her face was twisted and hideous, she snorted coldly, her toes hit the ground, her body flew upside down, the silver bell in her hand played, and the green silk on her head flew down again, spinning like a windmill, and her silky hair became extremely hard, as if it was a silk made of iron, roaring away with Ling Ran's momentum. The sword light in Xie Lan'er's hand suddenly shone like a thousand moons in the sky, flew and jumped, condensing into a phoenix of light, passing through the slender filament, bringing wisps of black silk. Bing'er screamed, "You dare to touch my hair?" She began to get angry, as if hair was as precious as her life. The silver bell in her hand suddenly screamed, and there was a piercing sound like a crack in the air, and the silver bell spun up and flashed out from her wrist, like a spinning wheel, the wheel slowly stretched out its slender fangs in the harsh sound, and shot towards Xie Xian'er with a burst of cold cold light, and Xie Xian'er's sword light suddenly burst out of each other, making a stirring sound, which was indistinguishable for a while.
At this moment, a rickety old man rushed in outside the door, he rushed in with a broom in his hand, and shouted angrily: "You bandits, who told you to fight here, is too much!"
His figure staggered over, his broom waving: "Get out, get out, get out!"
Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment, stopped the fight, and all looked at the rickety old man in astonishment. Only Hua Fengwu and the poisonous man are still fighting each other, fighting endlessly.
When the old man came to Shen Yuan's side, he suddenly waved the broom in his hand, the broom suddenly cracked, a cold light burst out, a stream of light, a lightning shot towards Shen Yuan, the sword was too fast, so fast that no one reflected, the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake pointing to the three inches between Shen Yuan's throat, the cold light of the sword light reflected the old man's hideous and terrifying smile, and the proud, vicious, and hideous expressions flashed in front of Shen Yuan's eyes one by one.
Shen Yuan looked indifferent, his right finger reached forward like lightning, accurately clamped the fatal sword, and said lightly: "You are not a temple keeper?"
A smug smile bloomed on Bing'er's face: "Of course he is not a temple keeper, he is the 'Ghost King' Youtian, you are going to die this time!"
Shen Yuan asked coldly, "What about the temple keepers?"
Youtian rattled and laughed: "The old man is naturally 'the ghost king told you to die on the third watch, and there are still you left until the fifth watch'?
Suddenly, from under Shen Yuan's casual appearance, a cold, powerful awe-inspiring power was revealed, a bloody and violent murderous aura, and he roared: "Then, you can die!"
In an instant, Youtian only felt a light in his hand, the sword had disappeared, as if it had disappeared like an illusion, and then he saw that the sword had fallen into Shen Yuan's hand. Youtian's face changed, he couldn't strike a blow, and he reflexively prepared to retreat, but found that there was no way to escape! When the sword in Shen Yuan's hand flew out, he felt a suffocating feeling suppressed in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by an unknown force, and he had no power to move, and then he felt the stars in the sky flickering in front of him, and a cold murderous aura permeated his whole body, and before he could struggle, he fell to the ground.
When Shen Yuan killed Youtian with a sword, the faces of the young man surnamed Tang and Bing'er changed greatly, and they were so frightened that they grabbed the door and fled, and the five big men left Zhuo Bufan and Zhu Xiaotian, who were sweating profusely and desperately parrying, even ran away without caring about the poisonous people.
A long whistle came from far and near, and the poisonous man's expression was sluggish again, and he walked out of the temple through the huge hole, and the sound of the knock gradually disappeared!
Xie Xian'er's eyes flashed with countless stars: "Big brother, your swordsmanship is amazing!"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Yuan's blood spurted out and fell to the ground, which frightened Xie Lan'er and almost cried.
"Brother Shen. Hua Fengwu panted and hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Are you okay?"
Shen Yuan shook his head, put his hand on his arm weakly, and said in a weak voice: "It will be fine after a rest, can you rest assured?"
The rain outside the temple gradually lightened, but the sky gradually darkened, and the air was still very dull, especially when everyone was in a mood.