Chapter 120: Night Phantom Forest Captures Demon Bats
The vast world seems to be constantly rotating, making people feel helpless in their hearts.
Leng Xiao hurriedly went to help Yao Wuqiu up, Yao Wuqiu coughed to himself, but coughed up a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corners of his clothes as if casually.
The two walked to Yao Xinyu's tomb and were silent for a long time, letting the grass slash across his neck, and there was a hint of crispness and itching. The wilderness is still the same, but the Yiren are no more.
Yao Wuqiu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tombstone, sighing, "It was only a few months ago. ”
"But that peach broke free from the seal and killed Yuzi?" Leng Xiao's tone trembled slightly, how could it be difficult to calm down.
I wanted to wait for it to settle down, and then take Yao Xinyu to see and walk all over the land of the Southern Regions, but now, everything is empty!
It was Leng Xiao's words that fell, and Yao Wuqiu immediately nodded: "Exactly." Leng Xiao, you have to be careful, the thief has regained his memory. ”
But he heard Qianshou continue: "There was a crack in the seal of the dry well that day, and Yuzi wanted to repair it, but she just built a foundation and cultivated, how could she be the thief's opponent? After all, the thief broke free from the seal. ”
"In fact, this tomb is just a mound of clothes. ”
Leng Xiao's already agitated state of mind was even more angry at this moment, and the evil qi suppressed by Bai Wei suddenly faintly had the intention of spreading, and began to struggle violently.
Evil qi can be suppressed by external objects, but evil thoughts are born from the heart, and there is no cure for it! Leng Xiao hurriedly calmed down, took a few deep breaths, and asked word by word: "Why is this?"
"Peach has just left with her front feet, and a huge bat comes from the back foot of the village, taking Yuzi's body with her. ”
Without waiting for Leng Xiao to ask, Yao Wuqiu said: "I also have a guess about this matter, Xu is the person back then, and he came to the door." Do you remember that Yuzi was an orphan picked up by Grandpa Yao. ”
"That day, I was picking a few medicinal herbs on Wutong Mountain, and I heard a roaring sound, and I knew in my heart that it was a monk's fighting method. The so-called fairy fight, mortals suffered, I didn't dare to move, huddled between the bushes, and vaguely saw a huge bat flying in the sky, behind the bat, there was a huge lion. ”
"Your grandfather Yao has had a dull life, where have you ever seen such a scene? I am not afraid that you will make fun of me, but I was paralyzed on the ground at that time, but fortunately no one noticed. When the lion and bat battle was gone, I slowly crawled out from among the trees. ”
Speaking of this, Yao Wuqiu's face couldn't help but rise with a touch of reminiscence, and sighed: "It was snowing heavily that day, the world was white, Yuzi just lay quietly in the snow like that, not crying or making trouble, and when I picked her up, she still smiled at me." ”
Saying this, Yao Wuqiu clearly had a smile on his face, but before he knew it, he was already in tears, and he continued: "The bat that robbed Yuzi a few months ago is exactly the same as the one back then. ”
Yao Wuqiu glanced at Leng Xiao, as if he wanted to say something and stopped, but he didn't say more, and slowly turned around and left.
Leng Xiao sat on the edge of the tombstone and quietly accompanied Yao Xinyu for a while, but said softly in his heart: "No, this is not Yuzi." ”
His gaze gradually became cold, Huo Ran remembered what the white-clothed leader had said before, and whispered softly: "Night Ghost Forest, bats, demon cultivators, phantom foxes, the tomb of night buckwheat." ”
In the night charm forest, dozens of people from the Great White Sect and the Great Yellow Sect searched for several hours without success, and finally returned in a huff, and the sect master of the Great Yellow Sect couldn't help but sarcastically say: "Brother Bai, I'm afraid I'm going to change my surname this time!"
The Sect Master of the Great White Sect was immediately annoyed, but he was powerless to refute, he only snorted coldly, and the hatred of the Great White Sect was already monstrous.
The Great White Sect Sect Master glanced at the white-clothed leader and asked in a cold voice, "Did that dog thief escape from the Night Phantom Forest?"
"No, I didn't. The man in white hurriedly shook his head, his face was naturally as usual, and he was calm.
Dozens of people went away amid the insults of the sect master of the Great White Sect, and Leng Xiao quietly touched the forest, almost familiar with the road, and rushed towards the tomb of the night buckwheat.
But I saw that the tomb was exposed, extremely conspicuous, and it was clearly hidden underground by Qianshou back then, but now it is still revealed.
With the cultivation of the Yellow and White Sects, there is no such means, and it is obviously the bat demon cultivator.
Leng Xiao looked at the entrance of the cave, his eyes flickered slightly, since this bat demon cultivator was chased by this yellow and white sect, it can be seen that his strength is low at the moment, and he is not much stronger than Leng Xiao.
"If I wait for him to recover, I'll have no chance at all. Leng Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, but there was an illusion at the entrance of this cave, which was confusing.
The so-called illusion is born from the heart, but now Leng Xiao's heart is full of distractions, and he doesn't dare to determine whether he can withstand this illusion, if he encounters an accident when he is lost, isn't it wrong?
Leng Xiao restrained his breath, and hid directly at the entrance of the tomb, if the demon cultivator wants to restore his cultivation, he must suck the blood of people, and then he will naturally come out of the tomb.
As soon as he thought of this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel a touch of confusion in his heart, the two sects of yellow and white competing for the phantom spirit fox, in the final analysis, were to eradicate this demon, which was a righteous thing, but he abolished the cultivation of more than a dozen people for the sake of a fox.
Despite this, in his heart, he was still unreasonably biased towards the phantom spirit fox, perhaps the mercy in people's hearts was destined to favor the weak.
Repent?
How can there be so much time to think about the things of life? But they are all moments, and in a moment, how can a person live a lifetime, whether it is a long time or a short time, and how can he have no regrets in his heart? It is difficult to have both worlds, and there has never been a so-called clear conscience, at least at that time, without violating one's own heart.
The demon cultivator seemed to be hunted down and scared, Leng Xiao waited for him for several hours, until late at night, and never saw him come out.
Leng Xiao didn't dare to relax for a moment, squinting his eyes, not revealing a trace of divine light, and full of patience. It wasn't until it was already dark that there was a sudden movement at the entrance to the tomb.
But I saw the door slowly open, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, seemingly casual, but as if he was also affected by the illusion, his brows seemed to be furrowed.
At this moment, Leng Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and his body rushed towards the demon cultivator like a sharp arrow, and suddenly pointed out, and it was clearly visible that there was a thunderous light faintly flashing on the fingertips!
"Spring and Autumn Finger!"
With Leng Xiao's character, at this moment, he took advantage of his unpreparedness and directly attacked him! However, at this time, the demon cultivator's eyes were full of light, like a scorching sun. Leng Xiao's heart froze, only thinking that the demon cultivator was pretending to be in the illusion, but in fact, there was nothing wrong at all.
However, this is the case, Leng Xiao did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and when he pointed at the demon cultivator who was only half an inch away, the demon cultivator's face showed a look of horror, and he roared violently: "The sinister villain, he dares to make a sneak attack!"
Then, Leng Xiao's finger easily landed on his chest, and he flew out with a finger!
A stream of blood suddenly spurted out of the demon cultivator's mouth, his breath was sluggish, his clothes were torn, and Ben Leng Xiao had been severely injured before his sneak attack.
As soon as he fell to the ground at this moment, a huge bat phantom suddenly appeared behind him, but this phantom seemed to be powerful, but in fact it was a silver-like wax gun head, which was useless, how could it have the power of a primordial baby?
Before Leng Xiao could make a move, the demon cultivator suddenly screamed: "The Way of Time, you actually comprehended the Way of Time, damn it!"
Then he saw that the bat phantom that he had barely condensed shattered in an instant......
Leng Xiao immediately stepped forward, not talking nonsense with him at all, what does it matter if he is a villain? On top of this matter, he will never allow the slightest mistake.
He grabbed the demon cultivator's neck and asked sharply, "What about that girl, is she in the tomb?"
The demon cultivator was stunned when he heard this, but he sneered: "I came for that girl, but unfortunately, she is not in the tomb." ”
Leng Xiao's cheeks twitched suddenly, and his five fingers slowly closed, only to make the demon cultivator's mouth foam with blood, and then suddenly loosened a little, and asked again: "Leng asks again, where is that girl?"
However, his cold words not only did not frighten this demon cultivator, but the demon cultivator laughed out loud, and when he laughed, a few bits of blood splashed out of his mouth, and his throat seemed to be choked by blood, and he coughed violently a few times, Leng Xiao could feel this person's throat vibrating back and forth in his palm.
But I heard the demon cultivator sneer: "Your Excellency don't waste your tongue, horizontal and vertical is just a death, if you can die with your regrets, it is also an interesting thing in life!"
Leng Xiao let out a long breath of turbidity, and his voice calmed down a little: "Tell me, where the person is, I will spare your life." ”
Before Leng Xiao's last syllable fell, the demon cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was so surprised and excited, that his body even trembled slightly.
But after a few breaths, a more intense sarcastic smile erupted, only to hear him say: "Since ancient times, it has been a different way for shemales, and Your Excellency has just attacked Fu Mou, is this a sinister villain who wants Fu Mou to believe in a human race?"
"I can't imagine that before I die, I can still hear such a funny joke. ”
Listening to the words of the demon cultivator, Leng Xiao felt a sense of irritability rise in his heart for no reason, and he wanted to kill him directly, but this thought was suppressed by him very hard.
Leng Xiao paused word by word, and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "It turned out to be Brother Fu, what Leng said just now, he won't say it a second time, is it a joke, Brother Fu has to think about it clearly, but don't bury his life for the sake of a dead person! You need to know that you and I have no grudges, and that girl was not killed by Your Excellency." Besides, what kind of bullshit and shemale have different paths, since Brother Fu has entered this tomb, can't he still see clearly?"
When the demon cultivator heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and in his cold words, there was a touch of eagerness and anxiety, only to hear the demon cultivator gently spit out a sentence: "Let go, Fu can't run." ”
It was when his words fell, Leng Xiao really let go of his hand, and the demon cultivator stumbled, almost unable to stand firmly, and coughed violently a few times at this moment.
He slowly raised his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering smile, but he said: "Okay, Your Excellency's directness and decisiveness are really appreciated. ”