Chapter 112: No Weather

Wei Chuan shook his head and said: "Wei doesn't know, it seems that in the dark, he is very familiar with the sunny day, the silver-shirted fish in Guiyi Lake is the headless corpse of the prisoner imprisoned here, those fish are headless souls, so they only eat human heads, hoping to grow their heads again, they don't know that no matter how many human heads they eat, their own heads will never grow again, this may be the punishment given to them by the Divine Clan." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mo Zihan took a breath of cold air and muttered, "Then let's be careful." ”

Wei Chuan instructed the disciples behind him: "In order to avoid attracting thunder and lightning in the clouds, everyone will throw away the gold, silver and iron tools on their bodies, and then follow me up, the wind in the clouds is extremely strong, and they are connected to each other, and they would rather die than let go, otherwise if they fall, they will be crushed and broken, and there will be no corpse." ”

Everyone listened to it with a furious heart, and Fan Fan nodded yes.

A group of people hurriedly threw away the sword weapon in their hands, as well as the gold and silver coils, clasped each other's wrists, and performed light skills, with Wei Chuan like a long dragon, fluttering upward, the more up, the stronger the wind in the clouds, the dark clouds flew like quicksand, hitting the body, at first it was slightly painful, and gradually it was like a needle pricking knife in general, everyone could only open one eye, close one eye, side face to avoid the clouds, very uncomfortable, the younger, into such a danger of life and death, has long been six gods without a master, where to keep the true qi, only rely on the instinctive reaction when in danger, stubbornly clasped the wrists held by both hands, which can not help but increase the burden on others。

"Hold on, you're about to pass through the rain!" Wei Chuan yelled. In the panic of the crowd, they vaguely heard his shouting. Thinking that the danger had passed, who knew that suddenly the pull in his hand increased sharply, and the wind was like thousands of hands. Relieved, as if they were going to tear them off and eat them alive, they couldn't help but grit their teeth, urge the internal force, clasp their hands, and feel that each other was going to pinch off their wrists. More than forty people. Fluttering in the strong wind and clouds, his clothes were torn by the wind like rotten branches and leaves. Flashed away. All of them were naked, and they had been beaten by the wind and clouds all over their bodies to blood red, and they couldn't help but moan in pain, at this moment. The eyes lit up. The moon is like water, the sky is like washing, the dark clouds under the body are like the sea, the ink waves are rolling, and the faint muffled thunder hums, like the wind and waves roaring, as everyone soars, it gradually becomes inaudible. A soft cool breeze blows by. , the whole body is soft, extremely pleasant, this is the first time in life, everyone can't help but shout. At this time, suddenly the strength of the hand tightened, drifted up obliquely, towards the distant shape like an earthen kiln, located in the sea of clouds of the mountain peak, looking from afar, a white waterfall, from the top of the mountain to hang down, poured into the dark clouds, everyone can't help but think, this not sunny day rain, maybe from this waterfall.

The waterfall is like flowing clouds silently, the four are unusually quiet, everyone falls on the top of the mountain, along the water flow up, after a while, a quiet lake, a radius of about three miles, presents in front of the eyes, like a mirror falling into the valley, reflecting the clear sky and the moon, it seems to be deep and quiet, as if the world is separated, and the people are fascinated by it.

Don't you know that Wei Chuan pounced, knelt by the lake, folded his hands, chanted words in his mouth, and his ten fingers changed into shadows. Although everyone was puzzled, they also guessed that he was casting a spell. So he stood silently and noticed the movement around. After a long time, it is still tranquil and quiet, and the breeze is like a wisp.

Mo Zihan looked at the moon in the center of the lake, slightly brighter and bigger, couldn't help frowning, hurriedly looked at the sky, and immediately smiled bitterly, how do you know that the moon is behind you, how can it be reflected in the lake, the moon in the lake, there must be something else, looking back, the white light is dazzling. Everyone exclaimed, only to see just flat waves like a mirror, like snow and frost, into a huge white jade plate, under the moonlight, Ze Ze shines, it is when everyone is stunned, suddenly there is a darkness in front of them, the jade plate is gone, back to the original shape, and then a ripple, in front of the lake blooming, pushing the waves, the moon in the center of the lake, gradually blurred, that is, disappearing, a little starlight, rising from the bottom of the lake, getting bigger and bigger, when it surfaced, the light is radiant, dazzling, everyone can't help but turn their faces, look sideways, only to see a square in the light, suddenly emerge a woman's face, cheeks like water, eyes like white jade, hair like a pile of ink, the lilac cherry mouth, like the finishing touch, makes this like the woman in the painting, alive. Mo Zihan was born in a noble family, and often went in and out of the palace compound, and the Spring and Autumn women he saw were no longer few, but he was also deeply heartbroken by this woman, and he saw his lips slightly. However, the swordsmen of Huashan and Wushan were so frightened that their feet were weak.

"Chuan'er!" The woman in the light, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she called softly, like floating clouds, and the soft breeze was gentle, which made Mo Zihan's heart flutter, but it was a pity that this woman was not calling herself, but calling Wei Chuan, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Chuan'er, have you suffered......" At this time, the calm lake surface, a ripple, like a night, bloomed quietly under the moon, a tear of the woman crossed the cheek like congealed cream, and dotted into the water, Wei Chuan was sad, and he kept his eyes closed, and listened to the woman's tone change, and became stern: "You go now, leave the wasted land, and never come back." ”

Wei Chuan suddenly opened his eyes and cried, "Grandmother!"

When Mo Zihan heard Wei Chuan call him his grandmother, it was like being struck by lightning, and all the disciples were dumbfounded.

“...... You're not my grandson, go ahead. ”

"The child doesn't care, before my grandfather ascended, he left a last word, saying that grandmother, you are imprisoned under the peak of the ......."

"Go, child, if you don't leave, you will never be able to leave. ”

At this time, the east suddenly brightened, looking from afar, where Qi Tian Pavilion is, the light is boundless, the giant building is illuminated like a snow carved jade brick, layer by layer of white clouds, rising from the bottom, blending into the stratus clouds that linger around the waist of the giant building, and there is a silver shining cloud dragon, from the stratus clouds, to the south of the sky obliquely down, at a glance, it is known that it is the immortal cultivators near Qi Tian Pavilion, gathered in Qi Tian Pavilion, and was dispatched by Elder Shishi.

"Chuan'er, don't come back, go. With the ripples, rippling on the surface of the lake, twisting the silver light, the woman gradually disappeared in the light cluster, and then shrunk like a crystal clear cold star, submerged in the water, quickly bottomed the bottom of the lake, Wei Chuan screamed, and hurriedly rushed over, Mo Zihan was surprised, and hurriedly made a move. Pulled the person back and persuaded: "Calm down, this water can't stick." ”

Wei Chuan was as if he was fascinated. Lost his mind and said: "There must be a way to lift this ancient law." Then chanted the spell again, and just like Fang Cai, another woman surfaced, it was Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing at this time, her eyes were like ink. The shirt on her snow-white cheeks was very strange.

"Miss Xiaoqing!

Xiao Qing heard Wei Chuan, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Then he fell back again, showing a sad color, and crystal tears hung in his eyes: "Why did Wei Daxia come here." Losing his life in vain...... Fang Cai Du Niangzi. It was summoned by Wei Daxia, Wei Daxia should go back, if you want to crack this ancient law, like ants crushing this giant peak, hurry up, the situation is not the same as in the past. ”

"Miss Xiaoqing, you are the daughter of the clan elder. You must know the way to lift the ancient law of the unsunny day, Wei begs you. "Say it. Fall to your knees and kowtow. Seeing this, the Huashan disciples knelt down.

"Wei Daxia doesn't have to be like this...... The day is not sunny is the Gongci Mountain clan sealed, Qi Tiange does not know how to crack it, the little woman has no way to know, Wei Daxia please get up, leave quickly, along the Guiyi River, go straight downstream, don't leave the water along the way, go straight to Yuezhou City, go. ”

"Miss Xiaoqing, you must have a way, I beg you, if you don't want to tell me, Wei can't afford to kneel here......"

"Alas, why bother, even if the little woman tells Wei Daxia to crack the method, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it, even if the ban on the sunny day is lifted, the imprisoned person will not be able to live, the little woman begged Wei Daxia to get up, leave quickly, Wei Daxia will return in the future...... Hurry up and leave, and don't come back. ”

Mo Zihan saw Wei Chuan's heroism, he begged for people like this, and his expression was extremely painful, he couldn't bear it, although he knew that Buqing's eyes were blind, he still hugged his fists and said: "Under Mo Zihan, he is Wei Chiying's entourage, begging Xiaoqing girl to give him a way to crack the ancient law of the unsunny day, whether it succeeds or not, it depends on our creation ......"

"This is not a trivial matter of success or failure, but a matter of life and death, you no longer ask for the little girl, and leave here. ”

Wei Chuan suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Wei will definitely not let the girl go down easily." So he cast another spell to seal the surface of the lake as a jade plate, and then walked up step by step. Mo Zihan wanted to open his mouth to dissuade him, but Wei Chuan had already placed it on the jade plate, which was solid and down-to-earth. Although so, it must be the water of the lake that has changed, and in the eyes of everyone, it is like walking on thin ice, and they are secretly worried about it.

"Wei Daxia, you are embarrassing the little woman. ”

Wei Chuan said lightly: "This is a forbidden technique to be used in Xia, which can only last for a pillar of incense, if Miss Xiaoqing is unwilling to give it, Wei Chuan has no choice but to go down and accompany him forever." ”

Xiao Qing secretly smiled bitterly when she heard this: "If you are with you, it will really be a good thing." Of course she didn't say this sentence, just silently in her heart, seeing Wei Chuan so persistent, her heart was entangled, if you tell him the method, if he doesn't cultivate the immortal enlightenment, he will not be able to succeed, but if people want to cultivate the immortal way, they must be obsessed with faith, and the heart is empty, but he never believes in the immortals, and his heart has something to ask, forcibly cultivated, even if he has the guidance of a master, it will definitely mess up his mind, it is very easy to go mad and go astray, and since the wind is not sealed, there have been warlocks who have summoned the ancient gods, with tens of thousands of years of cultivation mana, they have not been able to hurt the law in the slightest, and the method recorded in the ancient scripture hall of Qitian Pavilion may not be feasible。 However, if you don't tell each other, after a while, the jade plate becomes water, and he falls into the water, like me, imprisoned here forever, that is not the end he should have, the time of a pillar of incense is about to pass, Xiaoqing is indifferent no matter how hard she persuades her with good words, or she persuades each other with strong words, she is indifferent, seeing that the jade plate is gradually becoming transparent, and the dark flowers are appearing, which is a sign of melting jade into water, and hurriedly said: "Wei Daxia, please go ashore, and the little woman will tell you." ”

Wei Chuan thought that this was a delaying tactic, but he just shook his head, but he didn't move: "Miss Xiaoqing, please speak, after Wei listens, he will go ashore." ”

Xiao Qing was in a hurry when she heard this, so she hurriedly said: "There are seven immortal swords in the ground, melt the sword into the blood of the demon clan, throw it into this lake, and it will be broken if it is not sunny, and the specific methods are hidden in the ancient scripture hall of Qitian Pavilion......" Speaking of this, he suddenly regretted it, worried that Wei Chuan would immediately return to Qitian Pavilion, and immediately persuaded: "You must not trespass on Qi Tiange at this time, or leave the land first!"

"Thank you, girl, farewell!"

"Wei Daxia, wait a minute!" Xiao Qing hurriedly shouted: "Qi Tiange Ancient Scripture Hall, you need to be a god clan immortal to enter, you must be in the mortal world, seek the way to cultivate immortals, and cultivate into a true immortal, otherwise you can't go in, if you want to go in, you have to be helped by the little woman, and after Wei Daxia cultivates into a true immortal, come to find the little woman." Saying that the light and shadow turned into cold spots and shot into the water, Wei Chuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late. This summoning a prisoner to come is like visiting a prison, if the prisoner is unwilling to come forward to meet, how can outsiders meet, Wei Chuan knows that even if Xiaoqing is summoned again, she will not show up to see her, so he sighed helplessly.

"Lord Red Eagle, according to the opinion of the lower officials, it is better to leave the ground quickly. ”

Wei Chuan swept the disciples under his door, all of them were shirtless, although there was a look of surprise on his face, he could not hide his exhaustion, his heart softened, he picked up Wei Si'er, who was sleeping on the ground, and muttered: "It's hard for you to leave this place after the wind and rain as a teacher." (To be continued.) )