Chapter 10 The Yin Soldier Borrows the Way
The sound of gongs and drums seemed to disappear when they reached the ear, and with it, there were bursts of neat footsteps that seemed to be stepping on people's hearts, this kind of sound Jiang Guyue had heard more than once when he was in the capital, and every night during the curfew, the footsteps of the Imperial City Guards patrolling on Suzaku Street were exactly the same as they were heard now. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A faint mist gradually filled the surroundings, and the gloom intensified.
"Bang!Bang!" The sound of neat footsteps on the ground suddenly seemed to be substantial, and I saw the air in front of the mountain wall shook, and a team wearing gray armor and holding black halberds walked out of thin air from among the rocks on the mountain wall, and walked into the stream with neat steps, and the stream splashed everywhere after being trampled by military boots, but the strange thing was that in addition to the sound of neat footsteps, the stream splashed everywhere and only saw the picture without a trace of sound.
Jiang Guyue looked at the heads of this group of soldiers, I don't know if it was dazzled or what, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the faces of these soldiers clearly. Jiang Guyue couldn't help but rub her eyes, and looked at it intently, but Xiao Wentian blocked her vision, and a cold snort came into her mind: "Stupid and bold, you still dare to look at this thing, you can't see clearly that your longevity is not over, see clearly, you will go with them!"
Although she didn't understand it very well, Jiang Guyue understood the meaning, she couldn't look at this thing, so she quickly closed her eyes.
"Bang! bang!"
The sound of neat and unusual footsteps echoed back and forth at the foot of the mountain, and the narrow stream was trampled and splashed in all directions, but silently, and the gray armor soldiers walked out of the mountain wall, walking and disappearing into the air out of thin air, the scene was terrifying.
After about two cups of tea, the ranks of soldiers changed from light armor to heavy armor, and the weapons in their hands also became machetes, and the black breath on the blades was pervasive, and the cold air was pressing, and the stream began to be frozen by this cold breath, and then crushed by the military boots, and at this moment it turned into ice slag and splashed everywhere, still silent.
It was another tea effort, the team turned into cavalry, the horses' hooves stepped on the stream, as if stepping on an iron-paved road, and the footsteps became "Papa, papa, papa!"
In the ranks of the cavalry, there were already people holding black long flags, and a total of four long flags appeared in the whole team, and the patterns on them were very mysterious, and they were also composed of a mass of incomprehensible runes.
The cavalry team seemed to be particularly long, and the time for marching the two pillars of incense had not yet ended, during which Jiang Guyue couldn't help but peek at Xiao Wentian's fingertips, and instantly felt palpitations, and he didn't dare to open his eyes anymore, and closed them tightly.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Guyue finally heard the sound of neat footsteps at the foot of the mountain gradually moving away, and Xiao Wentian finally let go of the hand covering his eyes.
At the foot of the mountain, there was no trace of a large group of people and horses walking by, the stream was gone, and the crushed ice slag was finely distributed among the stones, making the ground seem to be covered with a layer of fine frost. Xiao Wentian walked out from behind the mountain rocks with Jiang Guyue, the cold feeling in the air had disappeared, and the sunlight had also returned to its proper temperature.
"This, where did this soldier come from, looking at the equipment, it shouldn't be a person from the court. Jiang Guyue was very puzzled, it stands to reason that his father used to serve in the military department of the capital, and soldiers from all over the country could recognize where they belonged by looking at their clothes, or where they were guarding. This group of gray armor is amazingly neat and solemn, and Xiao Wentian, who is a cultivator, is also quite jealous, is definitely not owned by the imperial court, and it is impossible for other places to have such an army.
Xiao asked Tianleng and snorted: "People?"
"Why, it's not a person?" Jiang Guyue subconsciously opened her mouth to ask, and after asking, she seemed to react, and covered her mouth suddenly.
"Of course not people. Xiao Wentian's eyes looked coldly at the air where the troops had disappeared: "Yin soldiers borrow the way!"
"Yin soldiers!" Jiang Guyue instantly understood this sentence, the Yin soldiers borrowed, this team of soldiers are all dead people! Only dead people, Yin soldiers who belong to the ghost world, can be so neat and solemn, that cold to make him stand up all over his body, in addition to the yin qi of the Yin soldiers, there should also be the evil qi attached to killing, Jiang Guyue is weak and sickly, and is particularly sensitive to this feeling.
Xiao Wentian said to Jiang Guyue: "Sooner or later, the cultivation world will have a relationship with the ghost world, if you become a member of the cultivation world at that time, don't lose the face of the Daomen." ”
Jiang Guyue was stunned for a moment: "I'm a member of the cultivation world?"
"Naturally, the world is impermanent, although you are weak, but the immortal root is not weak, to be honest, I looked at your natal star five days ago, although the starlight is empty, but the degree of condensation is not weaker than that of the emperor in the world, maybe, you will also be an important person in the cultivation world in the future, and your words and deeds will affect the life and death of thousands of people. Xiao asked the more the sky said, the more mysterious it became, Jiang Guyue was full of disbelief.
"Don't believe it, come, I'll teach you the Daomen Qi Technique, and you can see for yourself the light of luck on your body. As he spoke, Xiao Wentian shook his hand, and a palm-sized jade slip appeared in his hand and threw it to Jiang Guyue: "Sink your consciousness into the jade slip." ”
Jiang Guyue's hands holding Yu Jian trembled a little, but after shaking for a few breaths, she raised her head and asked blankly: "Meaning, consciousness? What, how do you sink?"
Xiao Wentian was also stunned, it seemed that he had never met someone who asked such a mentally retarded question, so he shook his head and laughed himself: "I forgot that your kid is an illiterate chick, and it turned out to be such a reaction when he got the Chuan Gong Yu Jian." Do you know that this jade slip of the Qi Hope Technique is worth at least a pot of five-grade pills in front of the disciples of the Daomen, and it is still priceless. ”
Jiang Guyue naturally knew that he should nod his head at this time, in case he continued to shake his head, Xiao Wentian was in a bad mood and took back the jade slip, and the first divine power he stepped into the cultivation contact might not have a chance with him.
Xiao Wentian saw Jiang Guyue's stupid reaction, and smiled happily: "Forget it, since I promised to teach you, I will help you again!"
As he spoke, Xiao Wentian stretched out his hand and pointed, and the jade suddenly turned into a slightly white translucent aura, and was slapped into Jiang Guyue's head by Xiao Wentian.
It was as if a memory that had just woken up from a dream suddenly appeared in Jiang Guyue's mind, and then formed a pure air current, rushing towards his eyes and disappearing in his eyes. Jiang Guyue subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she felt that the scene in front of her seemed to be different.
"Silently reciting the Qi Technique in the bottom of your heart, you can urge the supernatural powers, stargazing and looking at the qi. ”
"Oh, yes!" Jiang Guyue silently recited three times in her heart: "Wangqi Technique! Wangqi Technique!"
The objects in front of him changed suddenly, the mountains, rocks, grass, trees, insects and birds, all with a faint light that was almost undetectable, the light of the whole mountain was more abundant, and the light of the gravel was no longer perceptible. Jiang Guyue turned his head to look at Xiao Ye, but found that a cloud of fog hid the light on Xiao Ye's body, and he couldn't see any signs, it seemed that Xiao Ye was not willing to let him look at him.
Then he looked down at himself, and saw a very obvious light coming out of his body, constantly emerging, and the color was purple.
"Purple qi comes from the east, the luck of heaven and earth is respected by purple, and the end is red, your luck is already almost purple, which is enough to cause the snooping and saliva of the demons in heaven and earth, and eating the body and soul of people with good fortune and good luck is definitely a great supplement for them!"