Chapter 127: Confusion (3)

However, their attitude was so resolute, Ling Xuan was not easy to refute, and after thinking for a while, he also smiled calmly. After tonight, once he leaves, I am afraid that there will be no chance to come back, although this shop has been hung in his name, in essence, it is still Chen's shopkeeper, at this time he took it, both became Chen's shopkeeper's kindness, tomorrow after he left, he did not have to be tied to the world, the inn is still Chen's shopkeeper, it can be described as the best of both worlds. At that moment, he nodded in agreement and said, "You are very gracious, so you have the courage to accept it." Oh yes, shopkeeper Chen, I don't know if you will see that girl in purple again after that day of separation?"

Shopkeeper Chen smiled and said, "The purple-clothed fairy accompanied several men and women, and lived in the small shop for a few days, but he left a few days ago, and he listened to some of them...... said that he was going to the ghost yin mountain. The Ghost Yin Mountain is hundreds of miles away, the road is steep and far away, and they have the wounded to take care of, the journey must not be fast, if the immortals speed up the footsteps, they will be able to catch up with them in the near future. ”

Ling Xuan secretly put his mind at ease, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he immediately refused to be retained by everyone, got up and left the Immortal Inn, and Edgeworth chased after him overnight.

However, before he left, the shopkeeper Chen invited him to inscribe on the plaque of the 'Immortal Inn', Ling Xuan couldn't resist it, so he sacrificed the Sun-Winning Sword, and carved two lines of small characters on it: If the couple is ruthless and does not walk together, the immortal will become an immortal without a companion.

These two lines of small poems rise up casually, at hand, this is the true portrayal of Shangguan Bingyu and Zeng Nianyu after the death of Xiangxiaoyu, the title on the plaque of the 'Immortal Inn' but it is inevitably incompatible with it, but the shopkeeper Chen is like a treasure, and it is a word of gratitude, gushing out, and many years later, what kind of tear-jerking and heart-wrenching story will happen in this inn, not mentioned at this time.

But it was said that Ling Xuan came all the way to the sword, thousands of miles in an instant, and at three moments, he had already come to the foot of the Ghost Yin Mountain, but seeing this mountain standing under the night, it was like a hideous ghost, eerie and terrifying, and ghostly.

He came all the way with the sword, although the speed was extremely fast, but his eyes never forgot to search under the night sky, until he reached the foot of this mountain, he did not find Zi'er and them.

At this time, he stayed in the air, wrapped in the thick of the night, and the Sunsnatcher Sword emitted a faint firelight, which seemed to be bound by the gloomy aura around him, and while he was swallowing, the fiery red light could not spread three feet away.

Ling Xuan probed around again, this mountain was desolate and barren, uninhabited, he didn't find Zi'er and them, let alone see any other figures.

According to legend, the Ghost Yin Sect is in the Ghost Yin Mountain, and the Ghost Yin Sect is one of the five major demon sects, and it is impossible for no one to guard the mountain gate, unless the Ghost Lotus is so arrogant that no one in the world dares to go to her Ghost Yin Sect to make trouble.

Ling Xuan didn't know the depth of this mountain, and the night was too deep at this time to explore carefully, and after wandering at the foot of the mountain for a while, he left with his sword, but he didn't go far, stopped at a gentle slope on the side of Guiyin Mountain, and found a sheltered place to sit down at random, planning to spend the night, just drank a few more cups of daughter red, at this time he felt dizzy, and the night in front of him was erratic.

Red Feather jumped off his shoulder, squeaking uneasily in his arms, as if to remind him of something, and seemed to be extremely afraid of the inky night around him, and his voice was actually a little frightened.

Ling Xuan wrapped his arms around it and said, "Don't bark, I'm worried that the wild wolves around you will come and eat you." ”

Pressed by his hands, Red Feather struggled with his long neck, and shouted more and more uneasily, "Squeak! squeak!"

Ling Xuan sat up straight suddenly, looking at it with drunken eyes, at this time, he was already eight points drunk, and said, "Stinky Bird, are you really an innate spirit treasure?" But I saw that you have no other abilities other than having three claws and screaming indiscriminately. ”

Anyway, his eyes were a while, and he was completely drunk and fell to the ground, although the hundred-year-old daughter red is clear, fragrant, mellow, soft, cotton, and refreshing, it can be described as very delicious, but it is full of stamina, and it is definitely not something that he, a person who has never touched half a drop of wine, can bear it, he only drank three glasses, but at this time he seemed to be drunk and fell to the ground.

Red Feather stared at him with wide bird eyes, and seemed to have not reacted for a long time, so he immediately shrugged down the bird's head and made a helpless expression.

And at this moment, not far from the Ghost Yin Mountain, there was a sudden scream, and in an instant, several black shadows rose into the sky, rushing towards the direction of Yong'an Town.

Seeing this, Red Feather hurriedly retracted his entire body into Ling Xuan's palms, completely hiding its red feathers that were so conspicuous even in the inky night, if you looked down from the sky, you couldn't see anything unusual here.

Even so, when the black shadows swept over their heads, one of them seemed to stop as if he had noticed something, and searched everywhere, his eyes, like the eyes of a wild wolf, flashed with a cold and vicious luster in the thick of the night, and his eyes were sharp, as if he could find out the most secret things hidden in the night, and the sight made people feel cold from the heart.

Red Feather held his breath and didn't dare to make the slightest move, but the black shadow found it and slowly came with the sword.

"Fourth, things have been done, don't stay any longer, leave quickly. ”

A steady voice suddenly came from behind him to stop the dark shadow, and he hesitated for a moment, and finally Edgeworth left, and disappeared into the thick night after a while. Red Feather waited for a long time before he cautiously poked his head out and gasped for breath.

At this time, Ling Xuan was no longer awake to the world, so naturally he would not know that he had already turned around before the ghost gate closed. When he woke up, it was sunrise the next day, and the warm sun shone on his body, driving away the cold of the night, and he couldn't help but stretch his waist and open his eyes immediately.

The first thing that catches your eye is the ghost yin mountain that stands in the sun, you don't feel him at night, you look at it during the day, but the shock in your heart is far stronger than last night, it's not that this mountain is majestic, how magnificent, on the contrary, the mountain is not high, about 100 zhang, but the mud in the mountain, The sand and gravel, a few dead ancient trees dotted sporadically, are all black, the whole mountain is black like ink, the thick dead air will firmly wrap the mountain, the sun can not shine through this layer of dead air, the whole mountain looks very cold, and the surrounding sunshine, full of vitality The scenery is in sharp contrast. It really stands like a ghost that is not afraid of the sun, eerie and terrifying.

Suddenly a gust of yin wind blew, Ling Xuan couldn't help but shiver, and it was only at this time that he felt a trace of coldness, and couldn't help but clench his hands, shrink his body, and muttered to himself: "This mountain is so evil, there must be no doubt that it is the site of the Ghost Yin Sect, but for some reason, the mountain is empty, what must have happened?"

He immediately smiled and said, "The Ghost Yin Sect is one of the five major demon sects, in terms of strength, Fang has eliminated the Heavenly Sword Sect today, I am afraid that few forces are its opponents, what can happen, what do you say, Red Feather?"

Red Feather didn't have it for a long time, he couldn't help but wonder secretly, looked down, but saw that Red Feather was pressed under his hands, and he was already having difficulty breathing, and his eyes were rolling. He was secretly startled, and hurriedly let go of his hand, and the red feather slipped to the ground, and finally saved, gasping for breath.

Ling Xuan stretched out his hand and lifted it up, put it in the palm of his hand and blamed: "You stupid bird, it's okay to run into my arms to keep warm, I'm worried that if you don't have such good luck next time, I will directly crush you to death." ”

Even though Red Feather is an innate spiritual treasure and has extraordinary spirituality, but it is unable to speak, even if there are thousands of grievances and wrongs at this time, it is impossible to refute it, Ling Xuanquan did not hear its squeaky scream, put it on his shoulder with his backhand, sacrificed the Sun-Snatching Sword and went to the mountain, and said: "The Ghost Yin Sect participated in the destruction of the Two Pole Sect back then, since I have arrived here, I will go up the mountain to find out, Red Feather, if you are timid and afraid, don't follow." ”

Although the Ghost Yin Mountain is not high, but Ling Xuan is careful with his sword, but it also took a little effort to come to the halfway point of the mountainside, here, the pitch-black earth has no trace of life, and the entire mountain is like a giant piece of charcoal, black and bottomless.

There is a rugged mountain road on the mountain, like a black python, which twists and turns over the mountain to the top of the mountain.