Chapter Twenty-Three: Shadows

When Sikong Nian woke up, it was three days later. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was noon, and there was no one in the dormitory except him.

"Everyone should have gone to the cafeteria for lunch, right?"

"Sister Zixuan is also gone, right?"

Sikong Nian thought like this, lying on the bed made of gravel planks, looking at the roof made of thatch and gravel with his eyes open, his expression was dazed, and he only kept thinking about He Jin's withered figure in his mind.

In order to save him, the old man was already devastated.

Bursts of sadness came to his heart, he didn't know why the old man risked his life to save him, only knew that his life was saved by the old man, and the endless warm current in his body should also be because of the old man, but how should he bear this kindness in the future?

Sikong Nian felt that it was better for him to die, so that he didn't have to think about those complicated things, and it was better to be able to get together with his mother and father than to be cranky now, but he couldn't figure it out.

"You're nobody, you're you!"

A ball of white light bloomed, Liu Yang walked out of it, he glanced at Sikong Nian, saw that his eyes were confused, his expression was gloomy, and he knew that he was thinking about something in his heart, so he walked to his bed and sat down gently, probed his pulse with his hand, and found that the meridians were stable, especially when he felt that the faint aura in the meridians was running automatically, urging the qi and blood of the whole body to run in accordance with the trajectory of the ethereal immortal recipe.

"That faint aura should be a little aura that overflowed before Zixuan sealed the spiritual power that He Lao entered, but it was a blessing in disguise, and now it is this faint aura that dominates the qi and blood in his body to operate according to the ethereal immortal recipe on its own, and take the initiative to absorb the aura of heaven and earth!"

"I can't imagine that ordinary people may not be able to do it in this life and this life, the body is its own world, it is so easy for him to cultivate, He Lao is right, this is the fate of this son, his two hundred years of cultivation have all entered this son's body, as long as a little diligence, cultivation can be unimpeded, and the realm is just around the corner!"

Thinking of this, Liu Yang had to sigh, and said in his heart: "Time is also fate, and when the opportunity comes, you can't stop it even if you want to." "I thought of myself again, I have been cultivating hard in this Ethereal Palace for decades, and I have never neglected a day, and I have only cultivated the Ethereal Immortal Recipe to the first layer of the human realm, and then because of the breakthrough in the state of mind, I actually cultivated it by mistake and became the Ethereal Immortal Trace, although it is only a small success, but compared to the formal disciples of the Ethereal Palace who have not yet succeeded in cultivation, they have already achieved something, and since then they no longer care about themselves and self-pity, and their hearts have become more and more detached.

Shaking his head slightly, remembering that the purpose of coming here this time was to suppress these personal feelings.

"I'm here to tell you that four of your sworn brothers have left the valley. ”

Sikong Nian was startled, grabbed the corner of the quilt and was about to get up, but was pressed down by Liu Yang.

"Why are they leaving here?" Sikong Nian asked, his face very anxious, "Most of them have no relatives like me, how can they live when they go out?"

After a pause, his face suddenly changed, and he raised his voice and shouted, "Is it because I was that day—"

Liu Yang interrupted him, sighed, and said: "It's none of your business, it's them who can't stay here, and I don't blame them, the so-called fairy fate is like this, the world is impermanent-the world is impermanent-"

Liu Yang sighed again, and then said: "I am here to tell you that He Lao's grave is buried under the banyan tree at the end of the thousand streams, if you want to go to worship, walk along the thousand streams, and you will naturally be able to find it." ”

After saying that, he got up, his mind moved, and the ethereal fairy trail was activated, and a burst of white light flashed on the middle finger of the dormitory, and Liu Yang was no longer visible.

Sikong Nian closed his eyes, and the thin old man appeared in his heart again.

Although he had only met him once, the old man died because of himself, so he should have gone to worship because of himself, so his closed eyes suddenly opened, and Sikong Nian already knew what he was going to do next.

That is to go under the banyan tree to worship the old man, and then practice diligently, reach the height that the old man expects as soon as possible, and persevere no matter how hard it is in the future.

Daddy is long gone, my mother doesn't know life and death, most of them are also gone, the old man I met in the Ethereal Fairy Palace is still looking forward to his return in Rizhao City, and a few brothers who are sworn by, Gu Zixuan, these are the people I care about the most now, and now there is another He Lao, then you have to live well and learn a skill, so as to live up to their expectations!

Sikong Nian's face softened, and his body actually emitted bursts of white light, especially at the mouth of his heart, a sword-shaped scar bloomed brightly, and the source of the spiritual energy that was sealed in it was actually ready to move, and a trace of warm air gushed out from it, flowing all over the body along the meridians, but a fierce sword qi suddenly rushed out of the sword-shaped seal, and then spread to the limbs and bones of the whole body, encircling the imminent aura, and then forcing back into the scar on the heart little by little.

"Is this the seal that Sister Zixuan left on herself?"

Sikong Nian looked at the sword-shaped scar in his heart, and he was distracted for a while, and Gu Zixuan's peerless face like a country and a city appeared in his mind, every time he thought of her, he would have a strange feeling flowing through his body, so that he could calm down quickly, when he was on the Goddess Peak, three days ago, in the sea of knowledge, he faced the sea of blood with endless killing breath and the terrifying black chains, and when he saw Gu Zixuan, he instantly calmed down and was no longer afraid.

That feeling, as if she were his light, could always light up the whole world in the endless darkness!

"Sister Zixuan—"

He called softly in his heart, and when he raised his head again, it was as if he had changed people, and his face was full of determination.

"I will definitely become a disciple of the Ethereal Palace!"

At this time, the light on Sikong Nian's body suddenly shone brightly, and he disappeared without a trace in just a flash.

The ethereal fairy trail, in that endless thought, bloomed in this young child for the first time.

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The Ethereal Mountain Range is located in the south of Yunzhou, it has been the gateway to Kyushu since the Great War of Gods and Demons, the hinterland of Kyushu in the north, and the 100,000 mountains of the Demon Domain in the south, and the Ethereal Palace sits in the Ethereal Mountain Range, which is also thousands of years old.

The human race and the demon race have long had an agreement, the human race is not allowed to enter the demon domain without permission, and the demon race is not allowed to step into the land of Kyushu.

However, the recent rebellion of strange beasts and beasts broke this peaceful and prosperous world.

In the ethereal mountains, towering giant trees abound, and there are all kinds of rare beasts in them, but most of these beasts have no wisdom, they are just ordinary beasts, mixed in this lofty mountains all year round, the weak and the strong eat.

However, not long ago, many unheard of and unseen beasts poured out of this primeval jungle, and the number was incomparably huge, which was tantamount to a disaster for the aborigines of these primeval jungles, and it was a disaster without warning, almost in an instant, the original beasts that lived here were slaughtered cleanly, and few could escape.

These strange beasts went all the way north, and all the creatures they met on the road were slaughtered, until they were within the snobbish range of the Ethereal Palace, and then there was a matter of the six-vein master disciple being ordered to investigate.

At this time, there are five rays of light shuttling through this boundless primeval jungle, perhaps because of some inexplicable existence, the five rays of light are not flying in the sky, but very low-key flying close to the ground, only about three feet high from the ground.

These five rays of light are the six veins of the Ethereal Palace, among which Xu Li of Chaoyang Peak and Murong Miaohan of Danxia Peak are riding together on a huge purple gourd, and the other four people each perform the art of the imperial sword, controlling the magic weapon to fly in the sky.

"Senior Brother Bi Chen, we went all the way south, only walking through the forest, so it has been three days, but we haven't encountered anything unusual, could it be that the route is wrong?"

The one who spoke was a woman in white, who was as beautiful as a fairy, but there was a faint mockery on her face.

This woman in white is naturally Gu Zixuan.

Three days ago, when passing through the valley, Gu Zixuan thought of Sikong Nian, so she thought about going down to take a look, but she happened to catch up with He Jin when he overdrew his vitality and used the Divine Soul Technique, he was overwhelmed, and saved Sikong Nian's life at that critical moment, and then cast the Ethereal Sword Technique to seal on him, sealing He Lao's more than two hundred years of cultivation, leaving only a trace of weak aura in his body as a guide.

Then it is to return, and Bi Chen and others all the way south, on the way Bi Chen suggested that all the way to fly at a low altitude, you can observe carefully, and you can hide the figure, unexpectedly, such a sword and travel is actually three days and three nights, there is no difference on the road, except for encountering some fellow brothers are encircling and suppressing strange beasts, there is only this endless primeval jungle.

Gu Zixuan is impatient by nature, and she has a lot of nostalgia for Bi Chen, so naturally she won't give him a good look, and at this time, she can't bear it, so she is sarcastic.

Bi Chen smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "Such a fairy-like beauty, how can she be so impatient! This primeval jungle is surprisingly big, and the natural speed is slow, and it has only been three days, and I don't know if I have gone deep into the depths of the primeval jungle, and the exploration will definitely not be found in the outer part of the jungle." ”

Thinking of this, he had to shake his head helplessly, and chuckled: "Senior sister, I'm afraid it's the first time I've come to the depths of this ethereal mountain range, but I don't know much about the situation here. ”

After a slight pause, he said: "This jungle seems to be calm, but in fact, it hides a murderous opportunity, because this primeval jungle has been connected to the demon domain, and it is infested by the demon beast breath exuded from the demon domain, and the beasts here are more likely to open their spiritual wisdom to become demon beasts, among which there are some demon beasts who are proficient in concealing their natural powers, and they are lurking in the meantime, waiting for the opportunity to move. ”

"Oh, in this way, we have been cautious in the past three days, only flying at low altitudes, wasting a lot of time, but we have to thank Senior Brother Bi Chen!"

Gu Zixuan sneered, but said no more.

Bi Chen sighed again, and he looked like he couldn't cry or laugh, which provoked Gu Hua and Murong Miaohan, who followed behind, only covered their mouths and chuckled.

The scene seemed to be a little embarrassing, but the rest of the people were very tacitly agreed and did not say anything to persuade them, and Shan Wenbin, who was standing on the free fan, only stared blankly at the endless jungle giant trees in front of him, with a pensive look.

After a long time, I only heard Bi Chen say: "We went down the mountain to explore this time, and the first stop is naturally the Moon Valley Thousand Creek Path, which is the only passage connected to the Demon Domain in Kyushu, and the ten Supreme Elders are sitting here, if there are really any variables, the elders must know one or two." ”

The rest of the people nodded one after another, but Shan Wenbin still looked thoughtful, Bi Chen glanced back at him, and said, "What does Senior Brother Shan think?"

At this moment, they saw several black shadows flashing and disappearing a hundred feet away behind them.

Bi Chen waved his hand, and stopped first, the fairy sword dragon yuan under his feet trembled, and it actually flew out automatically and stopped a foot in front of him, and a cyan light suddenly bloomed on the sword body, forming a circle of cyan light to cover him, and he himself stopped in mid-air, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Seeing this, the rest of the people stopped their magic weapons, and Gu Hua was about to ask what happened, when he saw Shan Wenbin shouting: "Senior Sister Murong be careful!"

But I saw a dark pillar of light only spraying towards Murong Miaohan, the speed was incredible, and in a flash, it was in front of Murong Miaohan's eyes, I was afraid that she could be injured or even killed in an instant!

But at that moment, a fiery red light lit up on the pillar of light, and the dark pillar of light was invincible, and it collapsed in an instant.

Murong Miaohan was in a cold sweat, frightened, and only came back to his senses after a few breaths. In terms of cultivation, the realm of the six people present is not much different, but when it comes to self-protection and attack ability, Murong Miaohan is only afraid of being at the bottom.

"Thank you Senior Brother Xu Li for saving me!" Murong Miaohan thanked Xu Li with his hand, although it was the rest of his life, but the expression on his face at this moment was not afraid, but a rare flush.

"Senior Sister Murong doesn't need to thank you. Xu Li withdrew the spear, with a smile on his face, looking like he was honest and honest, but at this moment, his body burst out with an amazing domineering aura.

"Hmph—"

Gu Zixuan snorted coldly, it was already the sword chasing the black shadow, Bi Chen only felt that his scalp was numb, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister must not pursue!"

However, after all, it was too late, Gu Zixuan's sword was fast, they had already seen it, and at this time, they only saw her figure flickering in the forest without a trace.