Chapter 63 Returning to the Mountain and Seeing the River
The woman in white looked deeply at Bai Lian and did not reject his request.
She nodded slightly and said: "I will stay in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons for about half a month. If you can solve the troubles in your hands and survive safely after half a month, then go to Kongcang The City God's Temple thirty miles south of the mountain is waiting for me. If you don't Come..."
Under the bright moonlight, she smiled charmingly: "Then this little deer will be mine."
Bailian nodded and said. After thanking him, he watched the outstanding immortal figure in white standing in the wind and sailing across the sea on a dragon sand boat.
Leaving the sand ship meant that Bailian lost the protection of the dragon and the woman's aura, and could be attacked by sea monsters or unknown monsters at any time.
The waves hit the shore, and the mutilated corpses of many bloody and ferocious fish women were also photographed ashore along with the waves.
Among the piles of corpses of the sea monster fish wives, there are still some who are not yet dead.
When they saw Bailian, they let out monster-like roars in their mouths, pushed away the pile of corpses and body parts around them, and headed towards Bailian regardless of their serious injuries. Li An crawled from this direction.
Bailian immediately left this place, found the direction where the Golden Crow Bird once flew, and rushed towards the mountain.
He has an excellent memory, and he will never forget the path he has walked, even if he has only walked it once.
It has been five days since he left the mountain. The uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were magnified several times when he set foot on Kongcang Mountain.
Thinking of the creatures in the mountains, as well as Sister Lin Yuan and that silly Lin Guiyuan, Bai Lian kept comforting herself.
Old man Shanfu regards the two of them as his own children. Since he has the ability to teleport Bailian to a safe zone, he must also have the ability to protect them.
Bailian does not have a sword to fly, and there are too many crows in the sky.
The lush woods and towering ancient trees in the mountain forest have now become natural and excellent hiding places.
Even if a dozen crows suddenly attack through the dense forest, Bailian still has the absolute reflexes to kill the crows with his sword.
The steps under his feet were like the swift wind, the autumn water in his hands roared through the air, and the dense sword wind made it impossible for those crows to get close to each other.
Kaiyuan Realm!
It is indeed powerful and magical.
The spiritual power in his body was surging and infinite. At the moment when the sword wind was stirred up, Balian himself never noticed that a few wisps of mist-like blue light were emitted from the Yin Yang Dao Fish in his Dantian.
As the Yin-Yang Daoyu slowly rotated the sword, the green light solidified a bit, flowing silently along the body like the golden spirit seal in the palm of the hand.
The crows in the sky cannot stop Balian's progress.
His speed is getting faster and faster, and the dense forest scenery around him quickly recedes into afterimages on both sides of his body.
Even inadvertently, a ring of fire will suddenly rise from Balian's footsteps.
The ring of fire was extinguished after stepping on it. It only took a moment, but Bai Lian's entire body had already appeared a hundred meters away.
This is exactly the famous spiritual secret technique "Seven Ember Steps" of Taixuan Zong.
Bailian was slightly puzzled, but as he was concentrating on the road, he didn't think much about it.
Then another step forward.
Bailian stepped out of a circle of fire again, and actually vaguely grasped the key to the "Seven Ember Steps".
There was no time for joy to arise in my heart. In front of me was a river, a river dyed red. There were no fish or green plants in the river.
Just when Bai Lian stepped onto the bright red river, a skinny blue-black palm broke through the water without any sign of breath!
Grabbing Balian's ankle with great precision, he dragged him into the bloody river.
The sudden change surprised Parian, but he was not too dismayed. He calmly opened his eyes, closed his mouth and covered his nose to prevent the smelly river water from entering his mouth and nose.
The Qiu Shui Sword danced in his hand, and the blade of the sword quickly cut through the river. The spiritual energy on the Qiu Shui Sword directly divided the deep river water into two parts, which could not be closed together for a long time.
In the separated river, a blue-black corpse stared at Balian with pale pupils.
The nails on the other palm grew rapidly like zombie fangs, and the pitch-black nails were as sharp as knives, digging hard towards Balian's heart.
Bailian's eyes moved around, and he instantly focused on the small bulge between the eyebrows of the corpse.
The blade of the sword turned quickly, creating a sharp water line that directly penetrated the brows and head of the green and black corpse.
At the moment when the water line penetrated his head, Balian clearly saw a pitch-black corpse insect being taken out of the body by the sharp water line, bleeding as dark as ink blood, twisting and quickly drying up and dying in the blood.
And the corpse was relieved of all its strength, and was loaded softly into the river, and was rushed downstream by the rapids.
Bailian was floating in the river with a complicated expression.
He saw that the man was dressed like a woodcutter from a village in the mountains.
Now that Kongcang Mountain has undergone a sudden change, and demons and evil spirits are wreaking havoc in all directions, it is these innocent mortals who are suffering.
Lifting the Qiu Shui Sword in his hand, Balian was about to go ashore and start his journey again.
At this moment, a headless corpse floated in front of him, banging heavily between the river wall and the spring rocks in the torrent of the river. It looked really sad and pitiful. .
When he underestimated the appearance of the clothes on the headless corpse, Balian suddenly felt a thunderous sound blasting in his ears, making him unable to move.
Bailian's already pale face looked more like a layer of frosty white at this moment, and he was a bit frightened by the misfortune.
He stared blankly at the headless corpse, but it was wearing a golden robe exactly like his.
The golden mountain and river embroidery on the robe was stained by the bright red river water, and it was washed downstream by the river in an extremely embarrassing state.
How come? !
How could it be Lin Guiyuan? !
He is so powerful!
With the Golden Crow protecting his body, how could it be possible that his head was in a different place and his body was dumped in the river? !
Could it be a plan for Jin Chan to escape from his shell?
Has Kongcang Mountain now developed to the point where the mountain god’s apostles have to resort to such desperate measures to escape?
Bailian’s mind was in confusion.
"Roar!!!"
At this moment, an earth-shattering roar filled his ears like a demonic sound. Balian covered his ears with painful hands, and the river below him was filled with tears. It became extremely exciting.
The roaring sound carried extremely terrifying pressure, and all the crows hovering in the sky were shocked to death and fell to the ground by the sound.
Bailian looked up with a pale face.
I saw the 100-meter-tall corpse demon slashing through half of the trees and jungle on the mountain with an axe.
A pair of pupils glowing with deep purple demonic intent were filled with monstrous rage, as if they would not stop until the entire Kongcang Mountain was burned to the ground!
And what he was looking down at at the moment was the headless corpse in the river.
Another roar came from the mouth, and the thick snake hanging from the ear kept dancing wildly under the influence of its extremely angry mood.
He raised his heavy red and black feet and stepped down hard towards the headless corpse in the river!
(End of this chapter)