Chapter 151: Heading to Mobei
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The stream in the forest is murmuring, and a wild little gray rabbit is vigilantly gnawing on the tender grass in spring by the stream, perhaps for it, the whole world is such a thin leaf, real, full but without losing a little desire for life.
Suddenly, its ears moved while eating, but it raised its head, because it saw a strange creature that had been motionless by the stream, and it moved, bringing the sound of a "salad" of grass.
Out of caution for life, the little gray rabbit fled far away, but out of instinctive curiosity, he hid next to the grass hole, staring at the strange creature that slowly sat up.
Luo Xiaosang was carried by the black sword and was able to escape, but after leaving the range of the Heavenly Sword Villa, he lost consciousness from physical and mental exhaustion, and he didn't know how much time passed before he slowly woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw the blue sky and the white sun, surrounded by green grass, and the pain of my body told me that I was not in a dream at this moment, and I would not die after all, and I escaped from the land of ten thousand fires.
Thinking of Li Runyu, who died at the bottom of the sword altar, Luo Xiaosang silently left tears again, how ruthless things in this world fall on amorous people. Since he traveled, whether it is Zisha who is buried at the bottom of Longtan, or Xiaohui, a woman in white in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, they are all the most affectionate and holy people.
The villain is in charge, and the world is unfair, so it is fateful, and all regrets end up. I'm afraid it's the size of the world, and this happens all the time.
Whose fault is it?
Luo Xiaosang was entangled in his heart, and then remembered the ugly faces of Li Xueyu and others, and he was extremely hateful but helpless. Although he is determined to avenge Senior Li, he is just a small person and has no evidence, what should he do?
"Po"
Luo Xiaosang felt that somewhere in his heart, it was cracked again, but this time it was farther and deeper.
Physically and mentally exhausted, and suddenly feeling bored, Luo Xiaosang lay down again. In practice, people are not afraid of ordinary wind and rain, and they can not smell the smoke of the world for many days, and this lie down for several days has passed.
Let the wind and rain blow, the sun rises and the moon sets, and the weeds linger and merge with the earth. I don't know when it started, Luo Xiaosang's heart was empty, and he forgot all the joys and sorrows. The only thing that came to mind was the sword trick that was compared with one sword and one style in the land of ten thousand fires, and the sword trick of three short strokes.
It's just three moves, but it's also all-encompassing, just dancing, you can also be unrestrained, and escape into the realm of "emptiness" of the Buddha's ever-cloud.
When Luo Xiaosang opened his eyes again, he saw a sky full of stars, like a gem spilling on a jade plate. Such a starry sky, I don't know when it began, has become a memory.
Luo Xiaosang sighed in his heart, got up and sat up again. The injuries on his body were mostly healed under the self-operation of thaumaturgy like the Chaos Heaven Qi Technique. Suddenly, his heart moved, only to realize that there was still a thing in his hand, this thing was four feet long, the body was round and thick, and it was still warm and cool in his hand, and the familiar breath was swimming along his arm all over his body, and he suddenly felt that the injury was a little better, it was the black sword that the black ruler and the heart of the sword source turned into.
Such an adventure, even Luo Xiaosang felt inexplicable. The old man in the sword altar didn't know who he was, but he could make the black ruler transformed by the demon spirit make such a change, but I don't know if this change is a blessing or a curse, and the future will be.
For some reason, Luo Xiaosang remembered the words of the gray-clothed fisherman by the nameless river. If good and evil really have remained unchanged since ancient times, then "we", who said that "we" must be the righteous side?
Just when Luo Xiaosang was startled by his thoughts, suddenly a loud roar came from the sky, and a huge bird swooped down in the air, which was the white feather that had not been seen for many days. I don't know how it can be done, even if it is far away, I can always find it and send a little warmth.
Luo Xiaosang held Bai Yu in his arms, only to feel that after not seeing him for many days, Bai Yu's body seemed to have become huge again. Bai Yu whispered and gently combed Luo Xiaosang's hair with his beak, as if to say goodbye. Instinctively, it noticed that there was some kind of change in its master, and this change made it feel a little uneasy, and it couldn't help but whisper a few times.
Luo Xiaosang stroked his white feather hair, looked up at the sky, but made a decision in his heart.
Mobei, the land of thousands of miles of yellow sand, under the blue sky and white sun, there are fine sand grains and sand dunes that change every breath. Even on the periphery, it is also a short hexagram worn during the day and a cotton jacket at night, which shows that the temperature difference between day and night is huge, and no one can adapt to it.
Such a forbidden place for life, let alone an ordinary mortal, even if it is a cultivator, if there is not an urgent matter that threatens his life, he will also stay away from this place. The most dangerous thing about Mobei is not the difference between day and night temperature, nor the unpredictable climate, but in fact, there are legends about it.
The core place of Mobei is the ancient battlefield of the war between gods and demons.
According to the records of "Ancient Foreign Objects - Shenzhou Chapter", in ancient times, Mobei was the richest place in Shenzhou, and everything in the world flourished and thrived here. Helplessly, the demon clan opened up the passage of people and demons and raided Shenzhou, and Mobei became the main battlefield. After the war between gods and demons, the original rich land has become a forbidden area for life, which is really the death of Shenzhou.
I don't know how many years ago, suddenly there was a person, holding a strange magic weapon, in the two realms of righteousness and demons left a great name and disappeared, the world is rumored to be the magic weapon he held, it was obtained from the ancient battlefield of the Mobei God and Demon War. Driven by fame and fortune, people from all over the world flocked to Mobei, even mortals, who rushed thousands of miles to Mobei, hoping to get an ancient magic weapon and become famous all over the world.
The result is nothing. Those who strayed into Mobei, whether they were cultivators or mortals, did not survive in their lives, and no one knew what happened in Mobei. It's just that the people who have never entered the desert north have come out, and from the edge they saw the sky in the core of the desert north in the distance, it was pitch black, as if the end had come, and they were also affected by it far away, and all of them were seriously ill.
The unknown is often more intimidating than the tangible, and in practice, people are also human beings, and the weaknesses of human nature still cannot be shaken off. Under the transmission of human words, whether it is true or not, gradually, this desert north place will make people stay away, and no one dares to ask about it anymore.
But I don't know why, in such a wild and dangerous place, not long after the Lingshan Grand Event, it was rumored that the various sects of the Demon Sect continued to gather, and dozens of small cultivation sects along the way were wiped out, and the world was shaken. After the Great War of the Righteous Demon a hundred years ago, there was a moment of smoke again.
After a hundred years of silence, the Demon Sect suddenly became so high-profile, it must have a big plan, and under the deliberation of the three major sects in the righteous path, led by the Zhutian Gate, Fanming Temple, and Qingxu Guan, it was decided to send elite disciples under the sect, led by the elders of each sect with advanced cultivation, to immediately go to Mobei. Along the way, many decent people joined, filled with righteous indignation, intending to sweep away the evil and benefit the common people in the world.
After Luo Xiaosang escaped from Tianjian Villa, he originally made up his mind to go all the way south and go straight to Zhuan Tianmen, but after inquiring, he knew what had happened. Hearing that the Demon Sect did all kinds of evil when it destroyed the Gate, even the old and weak women and children did not let go, the blood in his chest was boiling, and he hated to kill a few of them, and he did the right thing for the Heavens;
Except for occasional rest, he rushed all the way to Mobei, and flew in such a hurry for several days, but Luo Xiaosang suddenly stagnated in the air. It turned out that after hearing the news, he hurried non-stop, and he didn't even know where the righteous path landed this time. Isn't this like a fly without a head, wandering about?
Luo Xiaosang secretly scolded himself for being confused, and it was only at this time that he had the heart to look at the surrounding scenery. I saw that everywhere I could see, there was a very sandy grassland, which was said to be a grassland, but it was a place where I saw the rocks of the Gobi, and occasionally I could see some thin grass, and it seemed that this desert had a tendency to continue to expand to the south.
Within a radius of ten miles, I am afraid that there are no livestock, let alone human populations, so where should I ask for directions. Turning around and turning back is a long distance, and I am afraid of more time delayed back and forth.
Gritting his teeth, Luo Xiaosang could only stubbornly continue to fly forward, hoping that his luck would be better and he could meet his fellow travelers all the way.
This flight took two days and two nights, and the scenery in front of me changed from Gobi grass to fine sand, and finally entered the land of Mobei. But the expectations in Luo Xiaosang's heart have not been realized, not to mention the figure, not even a bird has been seen, it seems that there is a problem with the direction of his flight.
But if you want to talk about luck, the only luck is that after many days of flying, the weather has been clear, and you have not seen the apocalyptic scene of the wind sweeping the sand that I heard before.
Luo Xiaosang stopped in the air, looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and then looked at the thousands of miles of yellow sand under his feet, and smiled bitterly. These days, I eat and sleep in the open, and before I know it, my flying skills are very good. Thinking of the horror of stepping on the magic weapon before, it seems that time can really change people's hearts.
Bai Yu, who had been flying beside him, suddenly let out a sharp roar, but it fell headlong into the land of yellow sand. Luo Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, afraid that Bai Yu was in great danger, so he hurriedly followed with Edgeworth.
As soon as he landed, he saw Bai Yu fluttering his huge wings and trampling a small beast under his feet.
The beast was no longer than the size of a hare, but it was covered with thick leather armor, like a turtle with two short horns on its head, short and thick limbs, and extremely sharp claws.
I didn't expect that there were still creatures in this land of yellow sand, and the vitality must be very tenacious. I don't know how it survives and how it makes a living? Luo Xiaosang was observing carefully, but he didn't think that Bai Yu let out a low voice at this time.
After many years of getting along, Luo Xiaosang understood Bai Yu's meaning, and couldn't help laughing: "I know, I'm just surprised that there are such creatures here, and I do it with you." ”
After speaking, I looked left and right, there seemed to be a shadow not far ahead, and when I got closer, I found that it was a huge rotten wood, and I don't know how many years have passed, even if it collapsed to the ground, but the dry branches are still high in the sky, which makes people think of its heyday towering into the clouds, looking down on the majestic posture of the common people.
In the shadow of the huge rotten wood, Luo Xiaosang disemboweled the little beast, broke some dead branches and skewered them, sprinkled some condiments with him, and roasted them on a fire.
Luo Xiaosang was already good at cooking, and the meat of the unknown little beast was very delicious after removing the thick leather armor, and it only took a while for the little beast to make the flesh golden and dripping with fat, and the aroma was overflowing for a while, making people salivate.
Bai Yu knew that Luo Xiaosang knew how to cook from the urine, and he couldn't help but flutter his wings and urge again and again. Luo Xiaosang himself has not touched meat for many days, which arouses the desire to eat and swallow saliva.
However, since he was good at this, he knew that he owed a little heat, and comforted Bai Yu, and rolled the beast meat from side to side in his hand, and the fat dripping was even more "Zizi", and the aroma was even stronger.
Everything is ready, just wait for the east wind.
"It smells so good!"
Just as Luo Xiaosang was about to pick up the barbecue, a voice suddenly came from overhead.