Chapter 589, Plains Beast Tide

The night was deep, the moon had not yet risen in the east, and the whole night sky was like pitch-black ink, so thick that you couldn't see your fingers. Heaven and earth are vast, and they are completely connected at this time. Only at this time, the sky and the earth, which were originally separated by thousands of miles, can embrace each other, like glue.

There was no other light in the whole plain except for their fires, the flames crackled and burned, and there were still dead grass on the grassland that had not turned into spring mud last year, which was just right to be used to light the fire. Flames rose upwards as if they were about to rush into the void.

After the joke, Luo Xiaocheng really didn't break his promise, and took out the six altars of Dongfang Baibai as promised. According to what he said, this wine was still his reserve at the time of Tianji Island. However, for an alcoholic, how much wine is hidden in his soul is probably another mystery.

Life is handsome, in a hurry, there are few regiments, and there are many partings. There is a fate to gather, and it should float to the white. The cups are intertwined. Today's gathering means that tomorrow we will have to break the willows and say goodbye.

Even Ran Tianluo took a few sips, and his cheeks turned crimson because he was too strong to drink. Just watching everyone have fun, she smiled and watched. After a while, she got up and said, "I'll go see Baili Gongzi." I'll be back in a moment. ”

Shi Yunyang nodded, Ran Qianluo bowed slightly, and walked to the car by himself.

Beside the fire, Shi Yunyang asked, "Nangong, what is the old man you met before?"

Nangong Yuyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Old man, oh, the old gentleman you said to give me Ganyun." As if he had carefully recalled, he said, "Wearing a black cloak, I can't really see his face, but I can hear that his voice is already drooping." But behind him was a strange sword, revealing a rainbow of colors. And it seems to be infinitely powerful. ”

"Oh?" Shi Yunyang was not surprised when he heard this, Liu Gu had also said so, it seemed that the person who gave them the Longyuan Ancient Sword should be the same person.

"That's not how you came from, right?" asked Nangong Yu.

Shi Yunyang shook his head and said, "Naturally not." The origin of this sword" He suddenly looked up at the direction of the carriage, Ran Tianluo had not returned, but he didn't want to mention it again, sighed, and said: "Forget it, I won't say it, it will only increase sadness." Even so, there were still blood-red scenes in his mind. In the secluded valley, corpses are everywhere, and a lake of still water has turned into a pool of blood. All the villagers were completely martyred, and what kind of sad picture I still dare not recall.

Forcibly pulling his mind back, Shi Yunyang shifted his attention to another point. Who the hell was that black-robed guest? Why would he send the Longyuan Ancient Sword to a few of them and give them this mission? He seemed to be able to predict what would happen years later. But how did he know? What is the purpose of this man who is still alive?

There are many questions stacked in my heart, but it is difficult to sort out a clue for a while. Shi Yunyang can only take the usual method, let it go, and put it aside. However, he still felt in his heart that one day, this qiē would come to light.

Unconsciously, Shi Yunyang fell into deep thought, this way, so many years. It's just too much. But there are a lot of things that have remained a mystery until now. For example, how did he get to the Valley of the Lost Wander, in that year, the Tang Dynasty went on an expedition to Gaochang, and he also went with the army. But what happened later? What was the demon race's plan to invade the human world? What was the mystery of the ancient seven sword reforges?

"Ahh

An exclamation suddenly came into Shi Yunyang's ears, and it was Ran Qianluo's voice. He suddenly broke free from his memory, got up quickly, and swept to the side of the carriage almost in the blink of an eye. And Nangong Yu set off almost at the same time as him, and arrived at the side of the carriage at the same time. The two opened the curtain, only to see Ran Tianluo pounce out, and they didn't look at anyone, but hugged Nangong Yu, deadly, as if they were frightened, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

Regardless of being jealous, Shi Yunyang lifted the curtain, and was startled for a moment.

Baili Thirteen sat stiffly in the car. Sitting up straight, with a strange green light in his eyes, his mouth open, looking like he was about to eat someone. Like a hungry ghost from hell. Seeing Shi Yunyang, Baili Thirteen suddenly said, "The beast tide is coming!" After speaking, the green eyes closed. The figure fell backwards again.

Nangong Yu patted Ran Tianluo's back and soothed her affection. But when I heard Baili Thirteen's words, I couldn't help but be surprised. "Is it a beast tide tonight? No wonder there are so few pedestrians on the road, and occasionally one or two are in a hurry, and seem to be extremely reluctant to stop here. ”

Listening to his muttering voice, Ran Tianluo suddenly realized that the person she was holding was not Shi Yunyang, and she was shocked. Hurriedly pushed him away, and his figure took a few steps back. At this time, she saw Shi Yunyang come out of the carriage, and she subconsciously bit her lip. She lowered her head with a blushing face, as if a little girl who had done something wrong was waiting for a punishment.

Shi Yunyang hugged her and didn't say anything. He just asked Nangong Yu and said, "What is the beast tide, the day of the migration of spirit beasts?"

Nangong Yu nodded slightly, and said, "There are thousands of spirit beasts born on top of Zhongling Prefecture, and every time it comes to the turn of winter and spring. The beasts will then migrate collectively in the direction of the southern Nethersea. The scale is spectacular. According to the previous days, it was almost one or two days. ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt a violent tremor on the ground, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards this side in the distance. The three of them were all shocked, Nangong Yu listened to it, and said: "It's still far away, as long as there are still two pillars of incense to spread here, before that, we have to think of a countermeasure." No one can withstand the attack of the beast tide. ”

Shi Yunyang heard that there was a big earthquake, and there was still time for two pillars of incense to get here, but now the earth had already shaken like this. Then what a powerful scene this beast tide must have. The three of them returned to the fire, and Shi Yunyang said, "The beast tide is coming here. Let's get ready. Han Lun, hurry up and put out the fire. Put away all smelly things. Also, put this carriage into your wishful bag first. "Because there is no living thing stored in the soul, but the wishful bag can, at least for a while. Such a large thing is forced into the bag, and the weight cannot be fully digested by the power of the Ruyi sac, and it is extremely unsafe for the living creature to conflict with the power of the Ruyi sac in the sac.

However, they could not afford to lose the carriage, so they had to act expediently.

After a stick of incense, the ground trembled violently, and there was a clatter of stones collapsing and falling into a deep valley on the ground. The earth seemed to tremble. The moon doesn't know when it has risen into the sky. Although the light is not very bright, you can still see the dust flying everywhere. It was gray, and the air was filled with a choking smell.

When approaching the two pillars of incense, everyone suddenly heard an extremely frantic beast roar, not just one, but thousands of people hugging together, as if they were going to tear the heavens and the earth and smash the world to smash the roar. The shaking of the ground became more and more violent, and there were collapses everywhere, and pieces of rolling stones were rolling down and booming.

An earth-shattering earth movement, I had never encountered such a terrifying formation before, and the beast tide had not yet arrived, but Shi Yunyang and the others already had a strong feeling of suffocation.

Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke and dust began to rise in the distance, like a black sandstorm in the desert, but this is a grassland, and such a strong dust can be stirred up on the grass, how powerful is the beast tide. As they got closer, everyone almost felt crumbling. Unsteady on standing. Only then did Han Lun put the carriage and horses into his wishful bag, and his body quickly ran to Shi Yunyang and the others.

According to the method discussed by everyone before, the Burning Sky in Shi Yunyang's hand came out of his hand, quickly made a loop in the air, and nailed it to the wall of the canyon. Shi Yunyang jumped down with Ran Tianluo, his body stood firmly on the blade of the sword, and the two of them stood on the wall, with the unfathomable valley under their feet. The rest of the men, like the two of them, each nailed his sword to the wall, and stood on it, leaning against the wall, to stabilize his form. The shaking amplitude of the ground is too great, and if there is no place to stabilize the body, the gain of falling into the deep valley will outweigh the loss.

Han Lun's figure finally jumped down, and not long after, under the light of the bright moon, everyone saw an extremely terrifying scene. The spirit beasts and beasts that were overwhelming on the plains rushed over, and the number was so large that it could be counted in the tens of millions. One after another, the voices shouted wildly. There was a sound like the sky was falling apart. These spirit beasts seemed to be running wild like a herd of frightened horses, with no direction at all, and they didn't care if there was their kind in front of them, they were running wild anyway. Under the moonlight, the eyes of most spirit beasts were red, and at this time, it seemed to be a surging red sea.

When passing through the narrow passage, it was really a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops, and the spirit beasts on both sides of the road near the cliff were squeezed out of the road by the spirit beasts in the middle, and for a while, the spirit beasts on both sides fell to the ground like rain. A wail rang out in my ears.

The whole world seems to be collapsing, giving people a feeling that it is now a natural disaster, and the world has come to an end.

Shi Yunyang and the others were all shocked, and the previous alcohol suddenly dissipated without a trace. Each figure clings to the wall, dodging the large number of spirit beasts that fall from their heads. Keep yourself from getting hit. For a while, everyone was in a panic.

"Ahh

Linghu Yu'er exclaimed, Han Lun's Hanzhang knife was hit by a falling spirit beast, and in an instant, the figures of the two were ejected by a foot, and then quickly fell to the bottom of the valley.

Everyone was shocked, and at this moment, the ribbon in Linghu Yu'er's hand suddenly stabbed out rapidly, and it was nailed to the stone wall with a bang. It turned out that the end of this ribbon turned out to be a small dagger, and the ribbon was already wrapped around the dagger. Ran Tianluo used it to stabilize the figure of the two. Han Lun took the opportunity to stabilize himself on the stone wall again. Now I was sweating profusely.

Seeing those beast tides surging wildly, Shi Yunyang saw it in his eyes, and he was indeed a little frightened in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning and muttering: "What a strong demonic qi!"