Chapter 294: White Bones
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On the seaside, the cold snow is covered with yellow grass, the lake is gradually frozen, and the grassland man is seizing the last time to catch fish. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The middle-aged man with a felt hat looked at the picture on the lake, silent, and on his stiff cheeks, an iron green beard gradually grew, becoming more and more powerful. A subordinate stood behind him with a respectful expression.
This Central Plains caravan has been here for a long time, and the leaders of the tribe don't know what they are waiting for here, if it is too early to wait for the leather goods at the end of summer, but no one pays attention to them when they see that this caravan has given enough silver and goods.
The subordinate looked at the ice and snow on the lake, and said in a low hesitation: "Will Tianshu really appear here?"
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and then said, "The news that the Book of Heaven is present in the wasteland has been released, and it must have been confirmed from the Lord of the Heavens, and it should not be wrong that the Book of Heaven will appear on the seaside." ”
The subordinate frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "My lord, my subordinate should not have questioned it, but I always felt that it would be a bit risky to pin all my hopes on an edict. ”
After a pause, he said softly: "Wuxian Town can't keep the news secret, if you let the imperial court know that you left the General's Mansion without permission......"
The middle-aged man looked at this strategist who had been loyal to him for twenty years, thinking about the subordinate who was also loyal but had died, stroked his sideburns and said slowly: "Those things will be dealt with later, the current situation is complicated, and only by taking the extravagant book can we break the situation, compared to other things, it is all idle." ”
He looked at the reckless mountains in the north on the other side of the lake, and said with a blank face: "I believe it." ”
The strategist frowned and asked, "Why don't you go into the hall to find the Book of Heaven?" Even though there are many forces paying attention, there are very few people who have the ability to enter the hall, and waiting for an opportunity is always more certain than waiting passively at the moment. ”
The middle-aged man looked silently somewhere in the far north and did not answer the question.
If the Book of Heaven was not taken back then, the Book of Heaven should still be in the Holy Land.
He did not want to return to the hall, but waited silently by the lake for an opportunity to snatch it, in addition to strategic considerations, more because of the fear in his heart - he was not very old at that time, but he could clearly remember those bloody scenes, and the ruthless, incarnate teacher.
The strategist looked at the thoughtful expression of the middle-aged man, and thought silently, I don't know what the adults will do after grabbing the Book of Heaven, whether they will be dedicated to His Majesty or returned to the temple or kept for themselves?
For nearly twenty years, the strategist has followed his lord to sway between all directions to survive, seemingly weaving an extremely dense net, but this net eventually binds himself and gradually makes it difficult for him to breathe, thinking of this, he can't help but sigh gloomily in his heart.
The middle-aged man calmly looked at the distance on the other side of the lake, and once again remembered his deceased teacher.
Over the years, in order to protect himself, and even more so to protect his sister hidden in the imperial palace of the capital, he has struggled to survive between the empire and the Western Jin Dynasty, and it is really hard to say.
And back then, his teacher traveled among the forces of the world, but he was like a fish swimming in the lake, very comfortable and even exuding a sense of satisfaction, how did this happen?
The rough fingers slowly caressed the stone platform, the animal skin trembled gently in the wind, standing in front of the abyss, looking at the huge stone beams in front of him, carefully recalling the appearance of the holy land in the teacher's narrative back then, corresponding to the world in front of him that was becoming more and more desolate because of its grandeur, and was silent for a long time.
He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, looked at the endless abyss of darkness, and silently thought that the Daomen could lead the Central Plains for a thousand years, which naturally made sense and should not be taken lightly, especially the Taoist who knew and watched must really have the ability to reach the sky, and the other party attached so much importance to this matter, presumably the Book of Heaven really remained in the hall, but why has it not been found?
He looked at the hall full of white bones not far under his feet, and suddenly said: "Before the teacher left, it was confirmed that many disciples had also been withdrawn, except for those seniors who died in battle, many of these white bones were martyred by suicide, and then the entrance of the hall was sealed. ”
Ye Yao opened her bright eyes and looked at the temple under the stone beam, she had already passed by there before, but she didn't find anything, and asked curiously, "Where did those guys go?"
A gust of wind swept over the stone beam, blowing up extremely broken gravel and clothes, Shen sensed the breath of heaven and earth in the wind, and said calmly after a moment of silence: "I can't feel it, I should have left." ”
After saying this, the brother and sister walked towards the depths of the hall, and Shen's eyebrows like iron trees slowly frowned, he didn't see through many things back then, and there were many things that he couldn't see through this time when he was looking for the Book of Heaven, such as at this time, he was clearly sure that those people had left the hall, why was he still a little uneasy in his heart?
Decades ago, Xuan Wei personally laid out the talisman array, directly turning this room into an isolated world, as long as you don't step into it yourself, you can discover the existence of this world, but if you really walk into this world, you can no longer get out, because this world is the hell that he personally gave to this monk.
"Quack...... Whining...... You actually learned that sword intent!"
In the center of the room, on the mountain of white bones, the old monk looked at Xu Chen, grinned toothlessly and laughed like a child, and then the corners of his lips deflated and cried like a child, and the laughter and crying were mixed together and were particularly hoarse and unpleasant.
Xu Chen held the saber, looked at him and replied, "Yes." ”
The old monk's eyes were as cold as ghosts, staring at his face and asking faintly, "This can't happen!"
Xu Chen said: "This is how it happened. ”
The old monk's next sentence came very quickly, and he shouted like thunder: "Then aren't you demonic!"
Xu Chen's face still had no emotion, and he replied calmly: "Yes." ”
The old monk asked awe-inspiringly, "Aren't you afraid?"
Xu Chen responded: "In the face of death, I am not afraid of anything else. ”
The old monk sneered: "But you still fell into the devil." ”
Xu Chen frowned and said, "So?"
The old monk screamed: "Whoever enters the demon must die!"
Xu Chen said: "But you are still alive." ”
The old monk shook his head slowly, and said with a slight mockery: "These are two completely different choices. In fact, my White Bone Hall is just a mossy stone hidden in the dark night to hide from the Heavenly Radiance, although it claims to be disrespectful to God, but in fact it is extremely afraid of the existence of God, so God can allow our existence, even if it is as a contrast to the light. And when you pick up the sword left by that person, you will lose all awe, even fear of God, this is the real way of the devil, God will not allow people like you to exist. ”
Xu Chen was silent for a moment, and then replied: "As long as you live, it's better than dead." ”
The old monk was stunned, and then laughed maniacally, tears slowly trickled down from the corners of his old and withered eyes, he pointed at Xu Chen's face with trembling thin fingers, suppressed the desire to laugh with difficulty, and said with gasp and resentment: "Xuanwei is demonic, and you are going to follow his old path, I really don't know if the academy is a place cursed by God, you will be destroyed by God one after another, this is probably your fate." ”
He stared at Xu Chen's eyes and gasped: "You must be strong enough to walk firmly on this path, and the faster you are strong, the faster you will die, you don't have the luxury of being able to escape this fate." ”
The old monk asked quietly, "Who has the heavens spared?"
Xu Chen was silent, his hands slowly clenched the hilt, as if he was about to slash at the fate in the dark.
Then his answer rang out in the dim, silent room.
"If people want to conquer the sky, why should the heavens spare them?"
This plain and proud answer moved the old monk slightly, he looked at Xu Chen quietly, and suddenly said: "The one foot in front of the cultivator must be his own world. ”
Xu Chen had heard of this statement, but he didn't know why the old monk wanted to say this at this time.
The old monk looked at him and said slowly: "You have realized the sword, and the sword intent hidden in the mottled sword marks of Xuanwei enters your body, then this rune array that covers the sky and the earth will naturally cease to exist." ”
Xu Chen looked at him and said, "I know, I can even feel that there is already Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi infiltrating into the room, but I also need time to get used to this new aura in my body." ”
The old monk sighed and said, "It turns out that at this time, you and I are still wasting time. ”
Xu Chen said calmly: "Time is very fair to everyone. ”
The old monk smiled and said, "My time is up." ”
Xu Chen said: "My time is also up. ”
As soon as the words fell, the old monk slowly raised his thin arms, wisps of tattered monk's robes, slowly swaying in the wind wafting from nowhere, with this simple action, countless heaven and earth breath seeped into the room from the cracks in the bluestone wall, and then turned into wisps of wind, rippling around his body.
Xuanwei left most of the sword intent in the sword marks back then, at this time, most of them were absorbed by Xu Chen to transform his body and use them to open up the spiritual sea, and the sword marks that lost his sword intent had no shape and no god, so he naturally could no longer support this rune array, although there were still remnants of sword intent between the stone walls, he could no longer prevent the old monk from getting in touch with heaven and earth.
At this time, the large array outside the entrance of the Demon Sect Hall sensed the sudden fluctuation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the moss sword marks on those craggy stones suddenly glowed with extremely dazzling light, and the snow peaks under the dark night reflected the starlight, because the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi quickly poured into the hall entrance, driving the congested aura between the stones and even driving the starlight to flow!
The fresh breath of heaven and earth full of vitality finally passed through the broken talisman array and came to the secluded hall that had not been visited for decades, and then poured into the old monk's thin body like a flood.
The old monk's deep-set eyes suddenly shone brightly, and immediately turned into a piece of crystal, and his thin cheeks magically became plump at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two arms stretched out in the wind became smooth and firm!
As previously stated, his time had come.
Xu Chen's time has also come.
He had been completely able to master the transformed body, and began to greedily and forcefully absorb the breath of heaven and earth that rushed into the room, and then transformed it into his own power - absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into his body, this is the most obvious and least tolerated feature of the Demon Sect Exercises!
After the fresh and inexhaustible breath of heaven and earth entered the body, it was branded through the spiritual power, and then through the passage between the spiritual seas, it turned into a pound of power, which spread to all parts of the body through the meridians, and his arms, muscles, bones, fingertips, and even hair began to tremble at a high frequency, as if he was rejoicing because he was powerful!
The soles of his feet fell, and with a crisp sound, he crushed a white bone in front of him.
When he fell the second time, the soles of his feet had already crushed a large pile of white bones.
Xu Chen swept to the bone mountain and came to the old monk.
He grabbed the knife in both hands and stabbed the old monk in the chest.
The blade trembled at high speed due to the powerful force coming from the handle, cutting and shaking the air around it, swaying with wisps of white turbulence, and the cold blade surface was even more terrifying than its own speed.
This is the fastest raid in his life, like electricity, this is the strongest knife in his life, like thunder.
With a sword aura, the lightning slash couldn't allow blinking at all, and before he even had time to think, he violently hit the old monk's chest, and the sharp tip of the knife stabbed into a small section, and the old monk had time to react.