Chapter 5 Sideburns Slightly Frosted Below

On the coast of the East China Sea, the wind and clouds are surging, the turbid waves are rolling, and countless black clouds rise in rows from the junction of the sea and the sky, slowly pressing towards the coastline.

The mountains stretch for hundreds of miles, and among them, four monks are cutting through the dense forest. Although the road is difficult, and they have to find a way out of the tangled vine roots, the four of them are still well-dressed, bright and dust-free, and the treasure on their bodies is faintly circulating, and their skin is smooth and tender like a baby, and they have obviously achieved quite a lot of cultivation. They walked and stopped, from time to time in the streams, mountains and rocks, karst caves wandering and exploring, led by a man who looked to be more than 30 years old, holding the Qiankun plate in his hand, every time he walked a section, he observed the sky and terrain, and then carefully looked at the Qiankun plate in his hand, and then decided which direction to go.

When a stone beam was turned, the Qiankun plate in the man's hand suddenly buzzed, and the whole body emitted a faint light. The man's spirit was lifted, he looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, and then concentrated on calculating, and suddenly raised his head, and his eyes really reflected a lonely and arrogant peak!

The man pointed to the peak and said happily: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Luo! Rare treasures seem to be there, everyone work harder!" When the three of them heard this, they were overjoyed, and the fatigue of the past few days was swept away.

The peak was still dozens of miles away from the three of them, but this distance was really nothing to the cultivators. The four of them sacrificed their magic weapons one by one, and they staggered towards the peak.

An hour later, the four of them fell on the top of the peak one by one, looking a little embarrassed, and it seemed that the wind at the top of the peak had made them suffer a lot.

The peak of this piece of extreme peak is not big, only the appearance of Li Xu Fangyuan. The leader took out the Qiankun plate again, and just injected the true yuan, the Qiankun plate suddenly shone brightly, and with a long roar, it exploded to pieces!

The man's left hand was blown to a bloody pulp, but his face was shocked and ecstatic. What kind of treasure do you want, the treasure will be so strong that the secret treasure wheel of the master will also be blown up!?

Fortunately, the peak is not big, and the treasure wheel is lost, and it doesn't take much time for the four of them to search for it. Sure enough, the four of them had just searched for a small half circle at the top of the peak, and the junior brother surnamed Zhang pointed forward and shouted, "What is that!"

Everyone hurriedly gathered, only to see a smooth mirror-like ground in front of them, and a young Taoist priest was lying on his back looking at the sky, lying calm and peaceful.

The four of them never thought that they would see people at the top of this peak, and they all retreated in shock. But the young Taoist priest did not move, as if he had been on this peak for a thousand years.

The four of them gradually became bolder, slowly approached, and looked intently, only to find that the young Taoist priest had an ancient sword inserted in his heart, and a three-foot iron root with a dark body was placed on his side. Only then did they realize that the young Taoist priest had been dead for a long time. But why is his body not rotten and his face lifelike, but his gaze looking up at the sky is so clear, and his smile is so relaxed and calm?

Among the four, the woman surnamed Na Luo was more thoughtful, pulled the sleeve of her senior brother, and said softly: "Looking at this person's clothes, it seems that he is a disciple of the Daode Sect." ”

At this time, the four of them gradually recovered from the initial panic, and when they took a few steps closer, they saw that the corner of the young Taoist priest's robe was embroidered with the mark of the Dao Dao Sect, and the color of the underside changed at the moment. One of them said, "Why did this man die here?" His body is not decomposed, he must have died recently, and there should be no one from the Daode Sect nearby, in case they bump into him, we can't tell." The real people of the Daode Sect have just defeated the world's group of cultivators, and the momentum is fierce, let's not touch the mold. ”

The man at the head took a closer look, shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, he should have been dead for a long time, and his body is not rotten, it must be because there are treasures near the left, and his body is soaked in treasures." ”

The man surnamed Zhang suddenly gasped, pointed to the inconspicuous iron bar, and stammered: "Earth...... Polar...... Divine Iron!"

In an instant, six hot eyes fell on the iron rod, so hot that it almost sparked on the stick!

I don't know how long it took for the icy wind on the summit to wake up the four people who were like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. The woman surnamed Luo said: "What a big piece of iron ......" The voice was dry and hoarse, as if she had just walked out of the desert.

The man surnamed Zhang shook his head vigorously, trying his best to take his eyes off the iron rod, but he was sucked by the ancient sword again, and said astringently: "Senior brother, do you think this sword is weird?"

The man's voice at the head also became dry and unspeakable: "I can't tell what this sword is made of at all, Earth Mother True Copper, East China Sea Ten Thousand Year Wood, Ice Nine Heavenly Silver, or Cold Crystal Iron?"

Every time he said a name, his face turned pale, and saying a word was more consuming than performing a few Dao methods.

The man surnamed Zhang agitated up and down in his throat, and suddenly shouted, "I'll pull it out and take a look!"

As soon as he leaped out of the ground, his eyes suddenly widened, his legs fell limply, and he fell to the ground. He turned his head with difficulty, reluctantly raised his hand to point at Senior Brother, and hissed, "You...... You ......" Before he finished his sentence, a large cloud of blood foamed from his mouth, and his face quickly turned gray.

The man in charge calmly took back a chain dart and rolled it up, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, don't blame me, you are not on good terms with us, and these treasures are not divided." ”

The blood on the dart head of the chain kept dripping, and the face of a calm and kind senior brother was so hideous at the moment!

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Sister Luo......" He turned his head, Fang said, and suddenly saw that the faces of the two were different. Before he could react, Zhao Luo and the others had already taken out a palm, which was imprinted on his heart and lower abdomen respectively! Although he had secretly spread the true yuan all over his body, Zhao Luo's cultivation was not under him, and he hit the vital point again, and the yin energy in his palm had already smashed his five internal organs and six organs into a blurred ball of flesh and blood.

"You ......" the elder brother glared at the two of them angrily, and tried his best to reach out and try to choke their throats.

The man surnamed Zhao pushed him to the ground casually, and sneered: "Senior brother, you were originally not on good terms with me and my junior sister, so this treasure is not divided." ”

The man surnamed Zhao no longer paid attention to the senior brother who was on the verge of death, and smiled evilly at the woman surnamed Luo: "Senior sister, there are only two of you and I left, and there are two treasures." Why don't you take the stick and I take the sword? In this way, the junior sister has both the divine iron rod and the senior brother, which can be described as a double stick coming to the door, and I am even more happy!"

The woman surnamed Luo smiled and said, "It's not serious, why don't you go and get something, and then push these dead ghosts off the cliff to destroy the corpses?"

The man surnamed Zhao hurriedly responded, and walked to the young Taoist priest. Whether it is the Daode Sect or the elders of their own sect, neither of them can cope with it.

As soon as he walked to the young Taoist priest's side, suddenly a hoarse and cold voice enveloped the entire peak: "I wanted to continue to watch you wait for this play to continue, but unfortunately I couldn't let your dirty hands touch the body of the child, so I overtook you earlier!"

The voice was cold and cold, hoarse and deep, with a murderous aura as heavy as a mountain in it, and it was sudden, and the two of them were shocked. There was only a soft click, and a quenched dagger clenched in the woman's hand fell to the ground.

The man surnamed Zhao was sucked upside down by a strong force, and several black lights dispersed, and his limbs were separated from his torso. His body rolled on the ground, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the woman's face and the dagger falling on the ground, and immediately understood, and cried out, "Good poison woman!"

The screaming continued, and the sharp pain coming from the severed limb immediately made him scream. Only then did the man surnamed Zhao remember that his limbs were broken, so he screamed even more poignantly.

The woman was shocked to see two monsters that were too tall, surrounded by thick black iron armor, and wearing hideous masks, appear on the summit. One of them had a giant axe as large as a tabletop, and the blade of the axe shone with a cold light. It was this giant axe that divided the man surnamed Zhao into five sections like a butterfly. She didn't know that these two people were the Endless Sea Flood Desolation Guard.

Seeing the two fierce faces turn to her, the woman was sweating like pulp, and screamed: "Don't come! Don't come over! Our head of the Danxin Palace is a friend of Qingxu Palace, and Qingxu has immortals." If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the immortals!"

But the two murderers still walked step by step, and every time the clanging sound of the armor seemed to hit her directly, her legs could no longer support her, she fell to the ground softly, her hands trembled and took out a firework from her arms, and shouted: "Don't come here! I set off fireworks! The hall master will know that I am here immediately!"

She pulled several times in succession before pulling the fire rope, and the fireworks flew into the sky.

A Hong Huangwei sneered, raised his sword, and wanted to intercept the fireworks. As soon as he heard a sound, another Honghuangwei giant axe flipped over and suppressed the horse chopping knife.

The Hong Huangwei was stunned and said, "Fourth captain, do you want to let them go?"

It wasn't until the fireworks flew into the air and exploded into a brilliant blue dragon that the Quartet sneered: "How can you let them go? Since it has something to do with the immortals, and you provoke us again, of course we will be killed! Let her finish the fireworks and tell the people of the Danxin Hall that we are waiting for the exact location, so that they will send them to the door by themselves! Twenty-two, you still have to learn more!"

Twenty-two Deng Shi realized and exclaimed, "The master did not allow me to leave the area around the Endless Sea, so I tried to find a way to let these monks send them to the door by themselves. The fourth captain is really smart! What should I do with this woman now?"

Si Leng snorted and said, "Deal with it the same, cut off your limbs, throw them outside, don't let these people pollute the realm of our Endless Sea!"

Twenty-two suddenly responded, laughed cruelly, and walked towards the woman who was limp on the ground with the giant blade of the horse.

At this time, someone suddenly said behind the two Hong Huangwei: "You two want to hide your master from your master for such a practice of covering your ears and stealing the bell?"

The voice came out of nowhere, without warning, and indistinctly, echoing in the air, unable to distinguish between male and female. The two Flood Guards were taken aback. However, although they were shocked in their hearts, they knew that the supernatural powers of the people who came were unfathomable, but Hong Huangwei's temperament was so fierce that they each took a step forward at the moment, and then turned around, holding their axes with horizontal knives, and looked behind them with cold eyes. A cold and murderous aura rose up at night!

Where it should have been empty, I don't know when there was a young man with jade skin. Seeing the person coming clearly, the two Hong Huangwei were a little panicked, and saluted: "An adult!"

Standing with his hands in his hands, he said, "It's a little inappropriate for the two of you to do things like this." ”

Si took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "This ...... Could it be that for the sake of an immortal, it is necessary to let go of these greedy people who want to desecrate the body of the son?"

Yi smiled indifferently and said: "Who said that you should let them go? I said that you did not do things properly, which means that you should cover your ears and steal the bell left and right, and simply do it calmly! Fourth, you go to the bottom of the mountain to find a conspicuous place to set up a sign, which reads: Endless Sea Forbidden Land, Xianfan Detour. ”

Four and twenty-two were stunned at first, then admired, so they took the body of the woman and the three men, and went to work murderously.

After the two deserted guards left, they looked at the young Taoist priest who was lying down in the center of the peak, sighed lightly, and took a handful of bamboo roots from nowhere to sweep the peak clean.

The Endless Sea Cold Ice Hell has always been a Jedi in the world, but its reputation is not obvious.

The cell is surrounded by basalt walls, with a radius of thirty feet, and it seems that it is only a few steps from one side to the other, but if someone really measures it in steps, they will find that they will never be able to touch the wall in front of them. The top of the head is a bottomless blue, even if you can't see the boundary, there is an occasional faint flow of light, which is the only light source in the dungeon, so the four walls faintly reflect a little light, you can see the wall engraved with intricate patterns and charms, faintly water droplets continue to pour out, condense into ice, vaporize into fog.

The fog that spreads around the prison is cloudy and cold, and if an ordinary person is in the fog, he will immediately feel as if he has been pricked by a needle, and then the stinging pain will turn into a slight itch and warmth, and then numbness. It doesn't even take a breath for mortals to stiffen, dry up, and shatter in this cold mist.

It's just that the clear and gentle sound of prayer can't help but echo in the cell, and there is some spring warmth in this dungeon that is so cold that even the ice can't bear it.

On the bluestone ground, a volume of "Reincarnation" gradually turned to the final chapter.

The sound of prayers still echoed, but "Reincarnation" lay quietly on the bluestone floor, and the page could no longer be turned. So she sighed softly and stopped praying. But the sound of distant wishes still refused to disperse, and after wandering around the four walls a hundred times, it was still faintly audible.

A bare hand reached down, wanting to pick up "Reincarnation". The muscles of this hand are like jade, the fingers are delicate, and they are perfect, and the palm edge of the fingertips seems to float a faint halo. But she couldn't pick up "Reincarnation".

Tsing Yi had tried his best to lean down, but his fingertips were still a foot away from "Reincarnation". A smile as soft as water appeared on her quiet little face, and she said that the end of the world is close at hand, and now it is not a distance of hand, it is a different reincarnation?

Suddenly, I heard a long sigh, and a large, rough hand with a piece of calluses visible on the knuckles of the palm edge reached over, picked up "Reincarnation", and stuffed it into Tsing Yi's hand.

Tsing Yi was surprised, looked up, and saw that there was one more person in the cell.

This man was born tall, dark-skinned, looking more than forty years old, born with a dignified appearance, with slight wrinkles on his cheeks and eyes, all of which were like knives and axes, and he could tell at a glance that he had been weathered. He wore a coarse sermon's robe and a pair of straw sandals. The style of the robe is slightly ancient, but the texture is rough and the workmanship is inferior, and it should be the color of the clothes of the fireworkers and miscellaneous Taoists.

His eyes were as clear as water, without the slightest impurities, and his humble clothes could not hide the special sense of elegance.

Tsing Yi snorted in surprise. In her eyes, when this person stands like this at will, the whole person will become a world of his own, and he will no longer be affected by everything in the world. In fact, only half of his body was in the cell, and the other half of his body was not in the stone walls, as if he had no body, just an illusion. But when he took over "Reincarnation", Tsing Yi's hand touched the big hand. That hand was firm and warm, and it seemed like the sky had fallen, and it could also hold her up.

So Tsing Yi knew that this hand, this person, was by no means a phantom. And the stone prison of the Endless Sea, of course, is not a phantom. Since neither of the two is an illusion, how can they be integrated?

Tsing Yi is already ice and snow smart, and after repairing "Reincarnation", his heart has already been crystal clear. She vaguely knew that if she could think about what she was seeing, she might have an epiphany and take another step on the road. But she smiled softly, and no longer thought about how the man and the wall could become one, and how she could cross the boundless boundaries of the stone prison. At this moment, the sky in her heart was faint, and the time that had never stopped since ancient times had frozen in her.

The man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Good, good!" Alas, alas, alas, alas, alas. ”

Tsing Yitian smiled lightly: "You are a very powerful person, so you can't see it." I'm fine, what's the pity?"

The man laughed and said, "I can't see it, you can put it down, what's the difference?"

Tsing Yi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after thinking about it, he said, "I don't understand." ”

The man didn't explain, but asked, "The Reincarnation has been completed, what are you going to do next?"

Tsing Yi held "Reincarnation" in both hands and said, "Return "Reincarnation" to your uncle, and then stay here forever." ”

The man looked Tsing Yi up and down and said, "Don't you want to go outside and walk around?"

Tsing Yi pointed to himself and said, "The way I am now, it will be very troublesome to go out." Besides, I don't have anything I want to see outside. ”

At this time, the upper body of Tsing Yi was still the little demon in Tsing Yi who was as soft as water, but what stood out from under the blue dress was a huge snake body! Most of the cells with a radius of thirty zhang were occupied by the entrenched snake body. The snake body is a piece of bowl mouth of the big scales, the scale center has a ridge protrusion, such as the mountains meandering, around the scales looming fine patterns, that is, like clouds and mist surging, and as if hidden thousands of worlds.

His eyes were like candles, looking at the snake body in Tsing Yi, and said: "If it weren't for this body, where would it be able to bear the power of cause and effect that was born when "Reincarnation" transformed your life and life? Now your demon body has the quality of a demigod. If you can stay for a few lifetimes of reincarnation and continue to cultivate, your achievements will be immeasurable. Alas, alas, alas!"

Tsing Yi smiled and didn't answer.

The man burst out laughing, patted his head, and said, "If you stay for a lifetime, it won't be you." Okay! What a little demon in Tsing Yi!"

After a long laugh, the man suddenly straightened up, and in an instant the momentum was surging, as if he had grown up, as high as the mountain. He said, "Okay, I'll help you today and restore your body!"

The man stretched out a big hand to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi smiled softly, and held the hand with a pair of plain hands. The man's hands were calloused, and the rough touch felt like he was touching a mountain range that had gone through countless years of wind and frost. The moment he held that hand, Tsing Yi suddenly felt a roar in his heart, and countless scenes passed through the air, the vicissitudes of life, heaven, man, immortals and demons, blended and intertwined, and the water and milk were compatible, and they passed by in an instant.

When he looked up again, Tsing Yi found that the cell had suddenly become extremely empty, and he felt a chill under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw a pair of bare feet and snow-white calves exposed under the skirt. The cold in this stone prison is so heavy that even the fine iron is about to freeze to the crisp. As soon as Tsing Yi's demon body changed back into a human body, he also began to feel a little chill.

The man carefully looked at Tsing Yi from top to bottom and bottom to top, and praised: "It is a combination of weather and aura, and it is also the most affectionate and sexual, and it should be a big deal!

Tsing Yi still smiled lightly and said, "If you drink with Tsing Yi, you have to get rid of the words before you don't get drunk and don't return." ”

The man said angrily: "Nonsense! Will I be afraid of you little demon when I drink?"

Tsing Yi didn't argue with him, and only ordered Hong Huangwei, who was guarding outside the prison, to fetch the strongest and oldest immortal wine in the library. After a while, a small table appeared in the center of the stone prison, and two sea bowls and a blue and white porcelain vase were placed on the several. Tsing Yi sat barefoot and cross-legged, holding a wine bottle, filling two sea bowls. The blue and white porcelain vase looked small and delicate, not even as large as the capacity of a sea bowl, but the wine syrup inside was endless, and it never dried up.

The man sat a few pairs with Tsing Yi, picked up a big bowl full of wine, touched Tsing Yidang, opened his big mouth, and with a bang, a bowl full of immortal wine was poured directly into his stomach.

Tsing Yi held the bowl in both hands, and the bowl of immortal wine turned into a line, all of which were submerged into Zhu's lips, and the drink was no slower than that person.

Immortal wine is comparable to the extraordinary quality, and in a moment the two of them are already drunk: if you can't make an immortal drunk, how can you claim to be immortal wine? Tsing Yi is cultivating at this time, needless to say, and that person can reincarnate her demigod demon body into a human body, how to measure this magical power of stealing the sky and turning the world upside down?

These two have great magical powers, and the wine is also fighting.

A layer of blush appeared on Tsing Yi's face, but his eyes were clearer, and his hand pouring wine did not tremble in the slightest. The man was full of rising wine, and when he drank it to a good time, he put the wine bowl on a few sides and stopped drinking: "I think I opened the world back then, and opened up a piece of heaven and earth on my own in the vast avenue, not speaking of immortals, not speaking of demons! Below a thousand years, there are as many heroes in the world as a carp crossing the river, who can enter my eyes? I didn't expect to finally meet a little demon in Tsing Yi today!"

Tsing Yi was also a little drunk, and said with a smile: "You are naturally powerful, otherwise how could you be caught and locked up by your uncle?"

The man said angrily, "Nonsense! How could I be caught by him?"

"Then why are you staying here?"

The man poured out another large bowl of wine and said, "Even though your Endless Sea Cold Ice Hell is a Jedi in the world, don't I also walk freely in it?"

"But you can't get out. ”

The man was speechless, his big face became redder and redder, and he said in a muffled voice: "What are you doing in this human realm like a monster like your uncle." Hmph, hmph!"

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and another big bowl of wine fell, but he didn't expect his hand to shake, and a small half bowl of wine poured on the placket of his clothes.

Tsing Yi smiled lightly: "You are drunk." ”

The man sighed, looked at the wine bowl in his hand, and then looked at his own placket, stunned for a moment, then put down the wine bowl, and laughed loudly! He stood up and said: "I met your uncle a thousand years ago, and now I have lost to you in the wine, hehe, I have to meet your uncle and nephew, one big and one small, this thousand years of time is worth it!

Tsing Yi sighed faintly and said, "What my uncle thinks and does is a fixed number, and no one can change it." ”

The man paid no heed, and departed. The impregnable walls of the stone prison, the unreachable borders, sure enough, were like a mirror to him, and they could not be stopped in the slightest.

In the early morning of the next day, under the four guards of the desert, Tsing Yi stepped on the snow on a dark cloud, faced the first line of morning light, and went out of the endless sea. A Hong Huangwei in front of the horse pointed to a lonely peak not far away, and said cautiously: "Miss, the son is there, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Tsing Yi stopped the horse, and under the morning light, there was a mist rising around her, and she was beautiful. She looked at Gu Feng, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she shook her head.

She has done everything with contentment, and what difference there is between seeing and not seeing.

The four Hong Huangwei had already arrived at the boundary at this time, so they had to stop, watch the fluttering figure, and ride away.

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