Chapter 31 The sick body is weak and weak, and the son is like a jade
Chapter 31 The sick body is weak and weak, and the son is like jade
Tianxing Sect is a very peculiar sect, they do not worship the Buddha, do not worship the three Qing, Confucianism and Taoism do not occupy all, the whole religion is full of stars as the faith, the exercises imply the change of the stars in the sky, the mystery is incomparable, the power is huge, although the people in the sect do not practice magic skills, but they act more secretively, occasionally there are living sacrifices, so they are excluded by the righteous path, belong to the list of demon religions, but after all, they are not like the people in the demon sect to make more killing, so it is not recognized by the demon gate, it is said that it is neutral and incomplete, so that the sect that does not please both sides is one of the twelve major factions, and its power is huge, it can be imagined。
The whole small city, or the bazaar is divided into north and south, there is a very vulgar name Yuelai Inn in the south, and in the north, there is naturally an inn full of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes - Tongfu Inn.
The people of the Demon Gate are all ruthless, they are murderers who regard human life as a mustard, and they are also insidious and vicious, and they are also good at secretly stabbing the knife, so unlike the Zhengdao Sect, even if the contradictions between Qingyun and Kunlun are on the surface, they can also live together, not afraid of what small means the other party will do, but the people of the Demon Gate can only separate places, even so, many people can hardly sleep peacefully at night.
A line divides the north and the south, and half a road divides the good and the evil.
The Blood River Sect, as the leader of the Demon Dao Sect, naturally lives in the Tongfu Inn in the middle, and the Ghost King Sect, the Heavenly Corpse Dao, originally came from one sect in the upper realm, and although they belong to two factions in the lower realm, they are as close as brothers, even if the people of the Demon Sect are wary of how to be their own people, they can still hold together to fight the enemy, while the Heavenly Star Sect lives on the very edge, far away from good and evil, living in a corner, seemingly avoiding the whirlpool, but everyone will not ignore them.
And at this moment, in the courtyard belonging to the people of the Heavenly Star Sect, many people were holding their hands and half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up.
The moonlight hung high, and the field was silent, and I couldn't even hear my breath, which seemed very strange.
"Ahem, cough, ......"
And in such a quiet environment, a series of dull coughing sounds suddenly came out, and the person who could hear the coughing sound was already trying his best to suppress his voice, but he still couldn't stop the tingling sensation from his throat and the severe pain in the nerves in his lungs.
This is a very thin young man, he bows his head, leans on an ordinary wooden wheelchair, his face is as pale as white paper, and his collapsed cheeks are very sickly red, he is wearing a well-made cyan robe, it seems to be very afraid of the cold, from the waist down is covered by a thick cotton blanket, and the exposed feet are tightly wrapped by a pair of ordinary white boots, the boots are well cared for, even if the wind and sand all the way, it is clean and clean, and even faintly reflects the treasure light in the moonlight。
Behind the young man stood two big men, eight feet tall, full of horizontal flesh, naked at the moment, muscles and flesh like steel, eyes with deep sunken eyes, eyes showing fierce light, hugging his chest and standing, fierce breath, like a demon god descending into the world, the invisible coercion was transmitted from the bodies of the two big men, so that the heads of the people in the middle of the field were lowered.
They all have cultivation equivalent to the late Yuan Infant period, and they practice all their external skills, don't say magic, that is, the sword cultivation of Kunlun Mountain slashes over with a sword, and it seems that they can't break through their outermost skin defenses.
And to the left of the young man, there was a man standing, wearing a black straitjacket, with his shoulders drooping, his head hanging down, and his face was a black mist, so that people could not see his appearance clearly, although he was standing next to the young man, but it was like a cloud of night, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have realized that there was still a person standing there.
On the right side of the young man, there was a woman, about twenty years old, with black hair fluttering like catkins, red lips and white teeth, a slightly upturned nose, and the exposed skin was like mutton fat and jade, which made people want to bite it.
After coughing for a long time, the young man finally raised his head, he looked extremely weak, as if his soul would return to the netherworld at any time, his eyes were cloudy, like an old man in his last years, he had passed more than twenty-one years of such days.
"Master, according to the secret books in the sect, there is something in the phoenix nest that can cure the master's illness, and this time you must go all out. The woman standing on the right suddenly spoke, she looked at the young man in a wheelchair, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her face full of concern and admiration.
Moreover, she is talking about the master, not the senior brother, nor the son, not the adult, but the master, this word is very weird, because she is also a member of the Tianxing Sect, and she is one of the most outstanding people in the descendants of the Tianxing Sect, but she is calling the young man in the wheelchair as the master, and she is completely from the heart, without reluctance to say these two words that obviously have a strong relationship between primary and secondary.
The young man did not speak, but closed his eyes, but the fingers that had been gently placed on the armrests were slightly forced, and the already bloodless hands became even paler, and the slender bones made a crisp sound.
Everyone's breathing suddenly became a little shorter, because they knew that the person in front of them had already made up his mind, and when he made up his mind to do something with all his might, it was the sword of the Xuantian Sect, and I was afraid that it would not be able to stop him......
In the Yuelai Inn, the residence of the Xuantian Sect is next to the Qingyun Sect.
"Knock knock. ”
A slow, rhythmic knock on the door suddenly sounded, not too light or heavy, just right but extremely natural to interrupt the breeze's words.
Qing Feng's expression froze slightly, because it was only for a moment that he already knew who was standing outside the door, and because of this, Qing Fengzi, who could maintain his demeanor under the pursuit of the out-of-body monk, suddenly became very dignified.
The sound of the breeze was sent to the ears of the other four people in the courtyard with a fresh breeze.
"The person who came is Ouyang Yu, remember not to talk nonsense. ”
The word he used was "10 million", which showed that his attitude was really serious at the moment, so the expressions of the rest of the people in the courtyard also became solemn.
"Brother Qingfeng Dao is here?"
Bai You's expression suddenly condensed, because after this simple sentence was said, even the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly underwent inexplicable changes, but it was a pity that he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, even though his divine soul was strong and he felt the change, but he didn't know the specific details, just from this sentence, he already knew that the people on the other side of the door were not simple.
Qingfeng stood in the middle of the field, waved his hand slightly, and the door opened to both sides, revealing the people at the door.
His black hair was tied in a sky-blue brocade hat, and he was wearing a matching sky-blue gown, and a luxurious jade belt inlaid with nine pieces of jade was wrapped around his waist, and a small sachet hung next to the jade belt, on which were embroidered with rare birds and beasts, and on his feet he stepped on plain white boots, and the edges were painted with wavy patterns.
His hands are tied around his waist, his eyes are peaceful, his steps are calm and powerful, and he looks forward to it, like an emperor inspecting the territory, talking and laughing, which naturally gives people a sense of respect and worship.
And what surprised Bai Baiyou the most was his temperament, that is a sense of nobility, it is a natural nobility, looking at the heroes in the world, no one has such a nobility, that is, in the previous life, he has seen countless princes and princes, and there is no such extravagance, in front of him, it seems that everyone is as low as a beggar for food, and this nobility is not cultivated, but innate, so Bai Baiyou is very curious, what kind of person is there to have such a nobility.
Then the eyes of the two met, Ouyang Yu was still smiling like that, but the hand behind his back was suddenly clenched into a fist, Bai You's pupils contracted suddenly, and the hand hanging on his waist suddenly grabbed his shirt tightly.
The first time two people met, they were shocked by each other.
After a while, Bai Youyou woke up, and then somehow a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.
The son is like jade, and the nobility is unparalleled in the world.