Chapter 152: Fine-grained Short Wood

Before Luo Xiaosang could raise his head, the man jumped down from the huge rotten wood, like a thin leaf, fell silently, and stood in front of Luo Xiaosang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I saw that this man was about a young man, his complexion was bronzed, his hair was tied in a ponytail and leaned to one side, his nose was high, his eyes were not large, but he could faintly convey his spirit, he was dressed in a white coarse robe, and a short knife was stuck in the coarse cloth belt around his waist, and he stepped on it with his bare feet in such hot sand.

Luo Xiaosang was shocked in his heart, this person's cultivation was afraid that it was so deep and tight, not only did he not realize it, but he was as alert as Bai Yu, although his attention was scattered on the food in front of him, but he was also unaware of his arrival.

"Who are you? But from the Demon Cult?"

This person is in a dissolute and uninhibited state, and Luo Xiaosang's understanding of the appearance of the immortals who are well-dressed and fairy-like in the decent people, and now the various factions of the righteous and demons here are gathered, I don't know whether they are friends or enemies, and I can't help but ask under vigilance.

Bai Yu also seemed to be annoyed that he couldn't find this person coming, and landed on Luo Xiaosang's shoulder, fluttering his giant wings and screaming again and again.

"Little brother, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person. It's just that passing by here, I suddenly smelled the aroma of this place, hey, I came down to see what was going on, but it disturbed the little brother and the precious animal. That person saw that the black sword in Luo Xiaosang's hand was tightened, so he hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Oh, who are you, why are you here?" Luo Xiaosang saw that although the other party was unknown, his tone was very polite, unlike the people in the Demon Sect, and his heart eased slightly. However, he has experienced too much since his trip, and Luo Xiaosang finally dared not trust others.

The man found a shadow to sit down under Luo Xiaosang's gaze, and replied: "Now that the two realms of righteousness and demons are gathered in Mobei, I am afraid that everyone in the world knows about it, and no one knows it. But I don't know who the little brother is?"

When Luo Xiaosang heard this, he guessed that the other party was also a righteous person, so he immediately said: "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sect, I don't know which sect this senior is?"

When the man heard this, his eyes lit up but he disappeared without Luo Xiaosang noticing, and he didn't answer, but continued to ask: "Which peak disciple of the Heavenly Sect are you, which elder do you study with?"

Luo Xiaosang replied truthfully: "I am a disciple of Chaotian Peak, and my master's surname is Pan. ”

The man's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was remembering which elder in the Heavenly Gate was surnamed Pan. In fact, Luo Xiaosang's master Pan Sanshun is just a layman disciple in the kitchen, even if that person really recognizes the person in the Heavenly Gate, he may not recognize him.

Sure enough, he didn't seem to think of it and gave up, but just smiled at Luo Xiaosang and said, "Seeing that you are young, your cultivation doesn't seem to be low." The cultivation of young disciples by Zhuan Tianmen has never been put down. ”

Luo Xiaosang listened to the meaning of his words, and seemed to have a lot of connections with the door, so he said: "Disciple is ashamed, in the door, I am only the most unsuccessful. Dare to ask what is the name of this senior? Can you recognize me as a member of the Heavenly Gate?"

The man smiled again and said, "I'm just an idler, I have been wandering all the year round, and I have a little past with the Heavenly Gate, but don't mention it." ”

Luo Xiaosang suddenly remembered when Liu Dacheng taught himself before, and said that the world is so big, some people in the practice are not confined to the form, do not fight with the sect, and are happy to wander between heaven and earth with their celibacy, feel the sky with their bodies, and realize the Tao with their bodies. Just like the ancestors of the opening sect of the Heavenly Gate, they were originally such characters. His cultivation is often very profound, no worse than the head of a faction, and the person in front of him is afraid that this kind of cultivation is scattered.

Just as Luo Xiaosang was thinking about it, the man suddenly pointed to the bonfire and said, "Little brother, if you don't pick up the barbecue again, I'm afraid you will destroy the heavenly things." ”

Luo Xiaosang turned his head and saw that the original golden surface of the little beast's flesh was a little scorched, which must have been caused by the person who appeared just now, forgot to pick it up during the conversation, and passed the heat. Hurriedly picked it up, although it had a slight burnt taste, but the burnt skin was still fragrant and tender.

"Ming~~" Bai Yu urged, it had been waiting for a long time, and it was disturbed by that person, and forgot for a while, but now it saw that the other party was not like an enemy, and thought of the food in front of him.

"Hehe, little brother......" The man stared at the barbecue in Luo Xiaosang's hand and smiled: "I walk the land of Shenzhou, and there is nothing else, but I can't stop this appetite." I don't know if you can have a little with me? Don't worry, I won't ask you for nothing. I will exchange the wine from my secret cellar with you. ”

Luo Xiaosang tore off a piece of the beast meat in his hand and threw it to Bai Yu, and said to the man: "Senior is polite, the kid doesn't know how to drink, and it's a waste to give it to me, you can take a small snack." Then he tore off the flesh of the beast and threw it at the man.

The man grabbed it alone, first sniffed deeply, and said straightly: "Delicious, delicious." Then he turned to Luo Xiaosang and said, "Do you really want to? I can tell you, my secret wine is a priceless thing, in the past, no matter how many treasures you exchange with me, you can't get a drop." ”

Luo Xiaosang shook his head slightly, sat in the shadow, and took a big gulp.

Seeing Luo Xiaosang's resolute attitude, the man muttered a few words in his mouth. Luo Xiaosang couldn't hear it clearly, but he was afraid that he complained that he didn't understand the meaning of tasting. Luo Xiaosang also ignored it, only to feel that after eating the beast meat, his spirit was lifted, although people in the cultivation can be less exposed to the fireworks in the world, but after all, they can't escape the original nature of "eating".

Before you know it, the sun has set in the west, and the temperature has slowly dropped, and a remnant sun hangs high in the west, dyeing the surrounding white clouds into a blood-red color. It's just that this blood red, with this cold yellow sand land, has a spectacular scene.

looked at it, but Luo Xiaosang was stupid.

"The remnants of the sun in Mobei are bloody, and the yin bones are buried for thousands of miles.

Once gone, there are no relatives, and the blue sea is wandering.

Laughing at the world's affairs, they are all for fame and fortune.

It's better to get drunk and stay in the wine shop for three more. ”

Just when Luo Xiaosang was intoxicated with this desert landscape, the man was on the rotten wood, taking a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, and with his thick voice, he read a few words in a low voice, saying how many people in the world left their lives in this place of soul for the sake of fame and fortune.

Hearing the last sentence, Luo Xiaosang's whole body was shocked, yes, I am running around like this, living in the world, what is it for? For the justice in my mouth? It's just that this justice is so nihilistic, or even false, thinking of the faces of those people in Tianjian Villa, I feel that the so-called justice is just a shield hanging on the side of my mouth for my own selfish desires.

The feeling that the black sword in his hand was connected to his own flesh and blood was still so strong, and it had already become a part of his body. Looking at the red blood like blood flowing on the swarthy sword's body, it was even more scarlet under the remnant sun.

Is this my blood?

This magic weapon, he suddenly remembered what the gray-clothed fisherman by the unknown river said, it was really transformed by demons, and it didn't know how many people's souls had been taken away and how many resentful spirits had gathered.

At that time, he said those words to the fisherman......

Luo Xiaosang suddenly felt trembling, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot. That's not for the sake of keeping it by his side, and the high-sounding justice on his lips.

Who said that the righteousness in our mouth is true justice? Again, this thought came to mind.

"Smack"

Luo Xiaosang jumped up suddenly and slapped himself in the face, as if he wanted to shake off this rebellious idea.

This sound attracted the eyes of the rough-clothed man on the rotten wood, and the essence in his eyes, which had been a little drunk, flashed, and he asked, "Little brother, you also have an unsolved knot in your heart?"

Luo Xiaosang stared at the bloody remnant sun in front of him, and said: "I also know that what I think is wrong, it's just, it's just ......" After a pause, he didn't know where to start, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

The rough-clothed man stared at Luo Xiaosang for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha, sad people have their own sad things, and this world has its own masters, and you don't need to be like this." Little brother, today you and I are destined to meet here, since it is also the will of heaven in the underworld, I have something related to your Tianmen, but I want you to help. ”

Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter?"

The coarse-clothed man took out an object from his bosom and threw it to Luo Xiaosang. "Huhu" became a trend, but when it came to the front, it became a catkins to the ground, which showed more profoundness.

Luo Xiaosang took a look, but it was a rough log. I only heard the rough-clothed man say again: "You fly east from this place for less than three days, and this is where the various factions of the righteous path settle in Mobei. You only need to hand over the things in your hand to the elders of Mobei who are led by the Heavenly Gate. ”

Luo Xiaosang lowered his head and carefully touched the short wood in his hand, and found that there was nothing special except for the slight smell of the fragrance and the young texture, so he said: "The predecessor ordered, the disciple did it, but it was just ......" Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned, but the rough-clothed man on the original rotten wood was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know when, he left early.

Originally, I didn't think so, but as soon as this person left, I suddenly felt even colder.

A little bleak, a little sad.

According to the words of the rough man, Luo Xiaosang flew all the way to the east, watching along the way, and found that there was less yellow sand around, but everywhere in the rough stone rift, you could see huge dead trees. It seems that in this direction, it can be far away from the yellow sand.

The weather was originally sunny, but after a day of flying, it became gloomy, and there was a whistling wind mixed with sand grains, blowing from all sides, and the face was painful. As a last resort, Luo Xiaosang had to slow down and continue to rush east in the low air.

Who knows that the farther east, the worse the weather, at the beginning can still fly at low speed, to the later, all directions are flying sand and stones, the whole world is gray, even the direction is indistinguishable, plus days of hurrying, sleepy and tired, so Luo Xiaosang found a stone crevice, hiding in it, to avoid this doomsday weather.

At this time, Fang knew that the climate in Mobei was terrible. This is still on the periphery, think about being in the core, there is nothing around except the yellow sand, there is not even a place to hide, if you encounter such weather, it is really helpless no matter how high the cultivation is. Although he is a cultivator, in the face of the power of nature, he is not much different from a mortal.

Hiding in the cracks of the stones, except for the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, he was bored, and unconsciously, Luo Xiaosang fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept this night, and it's strange to say that it is this place of doom that can sleep soundly without dreams and nightmares. When I woke up, I found that the sandstorm had long stopped, the sky was cloudless, and it was a sunny day, and I couldn't imagine the terrible weather before.

After shaking off the sand and stones all over his body, he was about to get out of the crack in the stone, but suddenly he heard a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky above the silent Gobi.

The voice was extremely fast, and in an instant, Luo Xiaosang looked through the crack in the stone, and saw that under the blue sky, a white light quickly crossed, and behind it, there was still a light, but it was gray. Just looking at the white mang in front of him, he was going up and down, crooked, afraid that he was avoiding the pursuit of the gray mang behind, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and after a while, he had reached the sky above the stone crevice where Luo Xiaosang was hiding.

In this land of yellow sand, there are no people and animals within thousands of miles, and now there are people fighting here, I am afraid that the two ways of righteousness and demons who are gathering here now. It's just that I don't know which of the two is the righteous path and who is the person in the Demon Sect, the two of them fight, and at a glance, they know that there is a victory or defeat, no matter who wins or loses, as a person from Chaotianmen, he must help each other.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Xiaosang was about to fly out, but he didn't think that the previous white mang didn't know if he was injured on his body and couldn't support the ground, or if he wanted to hide from a strong enemy in this rocky place, he actually fell from the sky and landed ten feet away from the stone crevice where Luo Xiaosang was hiding.

The gray mang behind it was in hot pursuit, and before the white mang could make a move, it landed with a bang, raising dust and sand in the sky.

"Haha, you should run for Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu see where you can escape?" Before the dust had dispersed, I heard a smug laugh from the place where the gray light landed.