Chapter 268: The Doom of Difficulty
On earth, beyond the West Kunlun Mountains, beyond an inconspicuous nameless valley.
A middle-aged man with a tall crown and a handsome appearance descended from the sky, raised his eyes to look into the valley for a while, and said in a low voice: "Is that Du'e really hiding in this valley?"
His voice was extremely low, as if he was talking to himself, but out of thin air, a deep voice suddenly replied: "Hehe, that little boy called Baiyun has only cultivated for more than a thousand years, how can he still be a fake under my 'Great Soul Search Method'? Although we have covered up the changes in the sky, this guy has the ability to avoid evil, and after a long time, maybe he will sense the danger and flee in advance. â
The middle-aged man nodded, and his steps seemed to be leisurely, but when he stepped out, he had already reached the valley.
The small valley was not big, and the radius was no more than a mile, and the middle-aged man saw at a glance the Du'er Zhenren sitting cross-legged in a deep hole under the inner mountain wall.
When the middle-aged man appeared in the valley, Du Erzhen's eyes opened slightly, a solemn look appeared on his face, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is the name of this fellow Daoist?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's inconvenient to tell me my name in the past, but for the sake of convenience, you can call me 'įž'." â
Hearing the other party's identity in one gulp, Du Erdao's heart sank slightly, and he asked coldly: "It turns out that Daoist friends are here specifically for the poor Dao, but I don't know what happened to the white cloud boy of the poor Dao?"
The smile on his face was like a warm spring breeze, but the meaning of his words was as cold as ice: "Daoyou's boy is very stubborn, and I have good words to persuade him, but he refuses to reveal the whereabouts of Daoyou." In desperation. I had to use a little trick. Fortunately, his life is fine, and at most his sanity and memory will be somewhat lacking. â
"Dao friendly means!" As soon as Du Er heard it, he knew that the other party must have used an extremely vicious soul-searching spell on Baiyun Tongzi. I couldn't help but laugh angrily. The Baiyun boy is his ignition and forming, and he has been with him for thousands of years. Although he is a servant, he is still above Zheng Lun, a disciple of Zheng Lun, in terms of affection, how can he not be shocked and angry when he learns that he has been so poisoned by the other party?
But he didn't seem to understand the anger in Du Er's words, and he was still in a faint manner: "The matter is urgent, and you are still begging for forgiveness." â
Du Er Zhenren stood up, stepped out of the hole, his eyes shot a fierce murderous intent, and said coldly: "Daoist friends want to find the poor way." But I don't know why?"
A strange and cold aura suddenly rose on his body, and his expression was still indifferent: "I was entrusted by someone to ask for something from my fellow Daoists." â
"You are ......" Du'er Zhenren's face changed drastically, and after a while, he sighed, "More than a hundred years ago, I calculated that you were going to come looking for me, so I declared that I was going to retreat, but in fact I came to this secret place to take refuge. However, the calamity is also a certain number, and it is difficult to escape after all. â
Yu took out a three-foot narrow black sword from his wide sleeve: "Since Daoyou knows that the catastrophe is inevitable. Why don't you just accept your fate?"
Du'er Zhenren suddenly had an eyebrow-high short stick in his hand, the wooden stick body was jet black, and faintly revealed a purple luster, and the fine texture naturally formed a large cloud pattern all over the surface. He held the stick between his hands. Sneered: "Your Excellency, have you forgotten my origin? Although I am used to avoiding trouble, I really can't avoid it, and it is my nature to swing a stick to smash it open!"
The voice did not fall. He leaped to his feet, in the air. The two-handed stick smashed down on the top of the head, where the unknown wooden stick passed. The sound of wind and thunder was loud, and a black crack like a spider's web faintly appeared in the air.
He gently waved the narrow black sword in his hand to engage the battle. He seemed to know the details of Du Erzhen, and his slender body seemed to be an illusory shadow, shuttling back and forth between the shadows of the sticks, and the black sword in his hand was full of subtle moves that were used to attack the real and break with skill.
The two of them fought fiercely in the valley for dozens of rounds, and suddenly they heard a loud shout from Du'er Zhenren, and the black wooden stick quickly swung out with a move that swept through thousands of troops. His stick is a killer who has been hiding for a long time, and the first dozen moves are all aimed at luring the opponent into the middle.
Seeing that the black wooden stick was swinging like a black lightning bolt, it was difficult for him to change his direction with his own body technique, so he had to put the black sword in front of him and take the stick hard.
Although the stick of Doe Zhenren was made of wood, it only made a deafening sound of gold and iron when it collided with the black sword. Unfathomable, he vigorously came out of the stick, smashed the opponent with his sword and flew out of the air, and loaded it heavily on the stone wall on one side.
Looking at the high crown falling to the ground and the crane shattering, Du Er Zhenren sneered: "After the Jade Emperor sealed the sky, the cultivation in the world could not be restored. You and I are limited by this, and many powerful spells are difficult to cast. To really distinguish the winner from the loser, you have to rely on close combat. I don't know who you are, but when it comes to the ability to fight in close quarters, how many people in the world can compare to me, who was born to fight? Today I want you to turn into mud under my stick to avenge my white cloud boy!"
Although she is a wolf, her grace and bearing have not changed at all. He threw away the black sword that had been smashed and bent and deformed, dusted off his body, and said calmly: "Since I don't have the ability to get that thing back from you, only the master of labor will take action." â
Hearing the latter sentence of the line, Du Erzhen exclaimed: "Impossible, he is obviously ......"
Before the other party finished speaking, the body of the sword was steep for a while, and a thick black mist as black as night gushed out above his head. The black mist was not afraid of the mountain wind blowing in the valley, and in an instant it condensed and took shape, turning into a hideous face the size of a round table.
"It's really you......" Du'er Zhenren lost his soul, and the black wooden stick in his hand hung down weakly.
"Quack quack...... You never thought I was not dead, did you?" the face of the black mist in the air grinned, and the voice was the person who was talking to Yu at Taniguchi, "Now that I am here, quickly return my things!"
The face dissipated back into a black mist and fell from the sky, and the real people of Do'er somehow didn't know how to dodge at all, and the whole person was shrouded in a large cloud of black mist.
After a long time, the rolling black mist converged inward little by little, gradually revealing the figure of Du Erzhen. It can also be seen that the reason why the black mist is converging is that it is constantly penetrating from the pores of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and whole body to the body of the real person. And his entire face was completely distorted and deformed with the invasion of the black mist, looking extremely hideous.
Eventually, the black mist finally became one with Du'er Zhenren, and his distorted face gradually calmed down. The eyes of the goblins flashed and regained their energy, but there was no longer the peace of the past, but turned into two dark deep wells that seemed to sink people's souls into them.
Yu stepped forward and saluted the Du'er Zhenren who had changed his bearing, and there was a rare look of excitement on his face.
"Let's go!" said casually, and the two of them rose up together and flew straight to the west. (To be continued......)