Chapter 754 Four-Word Answer
Seeing that their injuries were exposed, the eight people wanted to run away.
Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, but without knowing how to make a move, the bodies of the eight people suddenly exploded like skin flakes and fell into pieces.
Eight colorful poisonous snakes and spiders broke out of their bodies one after another, and headed east with their teeth and claws bared.
Sword Master Yu knew where these poisons were heading just by looking at them.
Therefore, he no longer showed any mercy and gently stroked the unsheathed Shoryu Sword at his waist.
The wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly became silent, and the eight poisonous substances that swept away like extreme shadows suddenly burst into blood, and their energy was completely destroyed.
The eight poisonous creatures were originally their siblings, but they unexpectedly turned into this appearance. His direct disciple Zhang Qian lost his mind and murmured: "What on earth...is going on?"< br>
Bailian stood up and used the sword in his hand to open the white cloth again. He watched for a moment, then suddenly raised the sword and stabbed open it, and actually broke open a corpse again.
Amidst a burst of vigilant exclamations, no poisonous substance was seen crawling out of the corpse.
"It's empty." Even when he saw such a cruel thing, the sword in his hand was still very steady, and he looked at the corpses quietly with his eyes lowered.
The participants felt chills in their hearts.
Isn’t it empty?
When the sword struck, the inside was empty, and all the internal organs were missing.
Even the bones were completely melted, like a balloon filled with gas.
Apparently everything inside had been eaten.
Seeing this, the group of participants standing on the top of the mountain realized how lucky they were.
Chao Gejian Shen Xuan said in a deep voice: "Not only the outside test takers, but also my inner disciples of Tianxi were in trouble. Today's round was so brilliantly planned that it was actually called It’s hard to detect anything.”
Bailian said: "It's not a matter of cleverness or not, but this method is really ruthless."
He lifted off all the white cloth covering the corpse with a sword, and tapped the corpse with the tip of the sword. A bloody hole in the heart.
"Being able to eat your body like this is obviously not a day's work. In the Tianxi Sword Sect, it would be easy to say that it would be difficult to detect if one person is hit by the attack.
But so many victims appeared in an instant. After death, Only then did they realize that it was obvious that these people’s bodies had been inoculated before going up the mountain. Kill these poisonous insects."
Qi Liancheng felt ridiculous: "Are you saying that these people don't know pain? How can poisonous insects eat people without the host noticing? "
Bai Lijing glanced at him quietly and said nothing.
Ji Pei sighed softly and said, "It's Yao's Gu insect."
"Yaojiang Gu insects?" Ye Qingzhou looked puzzled and said hurriedly: "Sixth Junior Brother knows the origin of this batch of poisons."
Ji Pei said: "I'm afraid these ghosts are here for the sake of the Evergreen Pavilion. Two hundred years ago, I came from southern Xinjiang to experience the suppression of the Chilong. The miasma of hundreds of insects was rampant in the middle, and the local residents regarded Chi as a god. They often used Gu insects to refine people and sacrificed them to Chi dragons for food.
Later, the Chi dragons grew up to eat insects and became adults. Ten thousand Miaojiang Gu masters ate raw food, and since then they have occupied the mountains in southern Xinjiang. Thousands of poisonous snakes are driven by him, causing trouble in all directions. The corpses of foreign monks are like mountains."
Ye Qingzhou clicked his tongue in wonder and said: "This is really a big poisonous dragon that has caused a lot of harm, sect leader. It was the same back then. If we don't get rid of this kind of thing, Hurry, if you go under the Evergreen Pavilion, how can this kind of poison soaked in the poisonous pond of the old mountain change its evil ways?"
Ye Qingzhou, who accidentally said what was in his heart, suddenly realized what he was doing. The words he blurted out actually made up the sect leader.
He hurriedly covered his mouth to silence and glanced at his sect leader with a scornful expression.
Sword Master Yu did not have time to deal with the calculation, his eyes were filled with a bottomless black color, and he looked at Ji Pei expressionlessly: "Go on."
Ji Pei's thoughts were dark and unclear: " This is why I ask Ye Yichuan to go under the Evergreen Pavilion every day, take a bowl of blood from the Chilong spine, purify the poison with autumn tears, and spread it into the immortal mountains in the south. The blood nourishes the immortal mountains and nourishes the immortal mountains. To the east of Nanzhen, the insects in the mountains are hard to cause trouble. "
Shen Zhan said in a deep voice: "Everyone knows that Tianxi controls Chi Yunan, but they don't know that the Changqing Pavilion, where the disciples study and practice, is the real place where dragons are hidden, but tonight these poisons are there. The destination is clear, obviously it has been Know where Chi Long is hiding.”
Ji Pei’s expression was solemn: “If I guessed correctly, the Gu cultivators who should have died under Chi’s mouth two hundred years ago are still alive, so we drove away the Gu. Come.
If poison is allowed to enter the Changqing Pavilion and the chi dragon eats the poison and rises, there will probably be chaos again. "
Sword Master Yu snorted coldly and said: "A mere Gu cultivator would not have the guts to release Gu to eat people in my Central Plains. ”
Hearing this, everyone understood that someone from the Demon Sect must be behind it.
Dare to cause trouble in the Tianxi Sword Sect’s disciple selection test? The Demon Sect must have been well prepared for this.
Yue Nu glanced at Sword Master Yu's face and said warmly: "Sect Master, will the disciple election competition be delayed for a while? ”
There are less than fifty people who have climbed to the top of the mountain, and since these fifty people can pass the nine levels, their status as inner disciples is a certainty.
But above the inner disciples, there are direct disciples, and above the direct disciples there is the empty position of the Thirteenth Sword Master.
The Yuanli Sword cannot be lost for a long time. The purpose of opening the mountain gate this time is to select talents.
According to the regulations of previous years, the Tianshan Sword Tomb will be opened by the Tianxi Sword Master in three days, and then these new young disciples will enter the Tianshan Mountain.
If you can resist the fierce spirit in the underground sword tomb and find a natal sword of your own in the mountains, the better the sword quality, the more likely you are to become the master of the Thirteen Swords or the Master of the Thirteen Swords. The direct disciple of the seven elders.
If he performs even better and can resonate with Yuanli Sword Soul, it will be the supreme opportunity and glory. He will be trained as the successor of the Thirteen Swords Master, and his future achievements will be even higher than that of Elder Fengjian.
As soon as they heard this, the participants became anxious.
They have traveled thousands of miles to get here and climbed to the top of the mountain after going through all kinds of difficulties. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is something that can never be obtained. If those damn Demon Sect disciples were to interfere with it, it would really disgrace the scenery.
But Tianxi Sword Master has never been a fearful person. He stood with his hands behind his back and said quietly: "Three days later, the Tianshan Sword Tomb will be opened as usual."
Hearing this, he took the test. Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief.
There are countless poisons mixed into the mountains, and the methods of the Demon Sect disciples are naturally far more than that.
Under the instructions of Sword Master Yu, Shanhe Sword Ji Pei, Chaoge Sword Shen Xuan, and Fengyi Sword Shen Zhan were ordered to sit in the Changqing Pavilion in the east corner to help Second Master Ba Qing.
And Ye Yichuan was also ordered by the sword master to take three hundred bowls of unpurified Chi blood tonight.
He gave it to his three hundred "Qilei" disciples, each holding a bowl, and spread this blood into the various spiritual vein springs in the Everlasting Mountain, to attract the poisonous insects hidden in the mountain and the poison behind them. Go to the Immortal Mountain and force him to show up.
Bailian finally kindly reminded: "The casual cultivator raising snakes at the foot of the mountain should also check it out."
Jing Kuang smiled slightly and said: "As early as the moment he entered the mountain, some disciples of the sect captured him, and he is currently being held in a secret cell for interrogation."
Bailian smiled knowingly and looked at There are many people who come to Tianxi Sword Sect and are very thoughtful.
The wind and snow on the top of the mountain got louder and louder. Zhang Qian led the dozens of new disciples who had just entered the mountain to stay in Jingluan Pavilion temporarily.
"You come with me." After everything was over, Sword Master Yu glanced at Bailian, said a few words, and turned to leave.
Bailian followed closely.
Pushing the door into the solemn veranda, the dark hall lights up one after another according to the steps of Sword Master Yu.
He crossed the jade table in the study hall, sat on the floor, threw a futon to Bai Lian, took off the Shenglong Sword from his waist, and placed it on his knees.
This man has a sharp outline, his back is straight and broad, and his eyes glance lightly, like a casual king, with an unparalleled coldness and coldness.
Bailian looked at the flame-treading unicorn hot-stamped on the chest of his black robe. It was as bright red as blood, and the color was so intense that it seemed to burn people's eyes.
He stood quietly for a moment. There was no wine or tea in the Qingnan Hall, only one incense stick and two bookcases.
Balian finally sat down on the futon, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the outline of the purple-gold lacquered coffin within the landscape and flower screen.
He was shocked!
The purple gold coffin that was shattered into pieces in the underground city now appeared in the quiet room of the Tianxi Sword Master.
"It seems that you have also been to the underground city, and you were lucky enough to save a life."
Sword Master Yu's voice was cold: "A month ago, there was a secret letter that was supposed to be sent to The case that came to me was only intercepted privately by Princess Qin. I only learned about the auction of this coffin in the underground city three days ago."
Balian glanced at the coffin calmly.
Handian, ancient coffin, the picture is particularly sad. He said softly: "The eldest princess is very capable."
She actually has the ability to repair the purple gold coffin that was broken into thousands of pieces and send it to the The Tianxi Sword Sect is here.
Sword Master Yu snorted coldly and said, "You came to me just to talk about these nonsense?"
Balian's expression was calm, but the fingers on his knees were curled up, still revealing a trace of his nervousness.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the cigarettes curling up on the table. For a moment, he was tired of trying to deal with it, and he actually said shockingly:
"Master Baili, in that coffin Is the person lying there your son? "
With a bang, red thunder burst through the air!
The sky and the earth instantly darkened, and the terrifying lingering sound made thousands of candlelights sway crazily.
Sword Master Yu's face was cold and almost terrifying, and the undercurrent was ferociously moving, swirling, and turning in his eyes.
Wearing a black and red sword robe that was dancing in the wind, he was like a unicorn angrily trampling across the sea, and an overwhelming coercion came over him like a mountain.
Sword Master Yu looked at the young man in front of him with an indifferent expression, as if he were looking at an ant seeking death.
Bailian always lowered his eyes, his pale face shimmering with a thin light, as if it would shatter if touched, as if he was unaware of the monstrous murderous intention.
He raised his head and asked again: "Really?"
The murderous intent was everywhere, the sword master Yu opened his thin lips lightly, and finally uttered two words coldly: "No."
Bailian's tall and straight sitting posture swayed imperceptibly with the flickering lights, and his face Seeing no emotional flaw, he asked again: "Master Baili, would you...want to see him?"
Jian Zhuyu had already answered his first question, so the second question There is no hypothetical meaning in this question.
However, in the long and dead silence, he still slowly opened his mouth, with a firm tone that showed no sign of wavering: "No."
Bailian curled up tightly. The fingers loosened little by little. When Jian Zhuyu said these two words, he didn't feel any warmth in his eyes.
Yes, originally there was life and death between them.
How can a dead person feel the temperature of a living person?
"Thank you, Lord Sword Master, for clarifying my doubts." Balian smiled faintly. Those clean eyes were no longer beautiful in black and white. They seemed to have a different kind of coldness and coldness through the mist. Calm.
"Tonight, there will be many interruptions." Balian took out a black sachet embroidered with gold and silver from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and prepared to get up and leave.
Jian Zhuyu did not notice the subtle change in Balian's address. He glanced at the things on the table and said, "What is this?"
Balian smiled and said: "It's a greeting gift for the first meeting, right? If the sword master doesn't like it, just throw it away."
Sword Master Yu looked at the young man's leaving figure with an expressionless face. With a cold snort, he picked out a handkerchief from his arms, wrapped the sachet on the table through the handkerchief, and threw it into the incense burner without even looking at it.
After leaving the Qingnan Hall, Xiao Luer, who was waiting quietly outside the hall door, was about to say "Yo yo" twice as usual.
When she raised her eyes and saw Balian's face, she suddenly realized something, became very quiet, and rubbed her little head against his palm without making any noise.
Bailian smiled at Xiaolu'er, rubbed her little head, and asked: "Is the fruit wine that Sister Yue'er gave to Lu'er tonight delicious?"
Xiaoluer nodded.
Bailian leaned down, sniffed Xiaoluer's lips gently, and said: "Xiaoluer smells so good, and the sweet fragrance of the fruit is all over her body."
"Master... wants Lu'er... to go to... sister's place to ask for some fruit wine... to have a nice drink?" Xiao Lu'er, who has been incarnate for many days, is no longer the incomprehensible little demon of the past. She can talk, but she's not good at it.
With this stumbling little appearance, he and Lin Guiyuan have become a family.
Bailian nodded and smiled: "Yeah."
Xiao Lu'er didn't say much, he just stood up on tiptoes, rubbed Balian's neck with his tender little face, and said obediently: "Then the master should come and pick up Lu'er as soon as possible."
“Okay.”
The little deer jumped away after getting the promise.
Bailian raised his head and glanced at the incomplete Gou Yue, which was deserted and illuminated, leaving the lonely palace in the cold.
In the hazy night snow, his eyes dimmed little by little.
To this day, after getting the four-word answer, the past that I have been searching for seems so insignificant.
No...
No...
Bai Li An felt empty in his heart, his clothes were covered with frost. He raised his eyes and looked at the vast expanse of snow-capped mountains with an expression on his face. A little confused, like a child who doesn't know where to go.
Maybe it’s time to abandon those things that no longer belong to him.
……
……
It’s night, cold and quiet.
The wind carries the flowers, the snow washes away the mountain dust, and the clouds stand on the top of the mountain, breaking through three thousand obstacles with one sword.
Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she walked with her sword in hand. Her white soft boots stepped on the carcasses of poisonous insects, and she passed by. Her black and red sword dress was like a butterfly chasing through the snow-capped mountains at night.
Suddenly, the Gu insect corpse at her feet in front of her that should have been killed by the sword energy trembled.
The extremely subtle changes did not escape Yun Rong's eyes.
She swung out her sword, and the energy in her body was endless. The sword energy seemed to collapse and release like an endless snowy mountain.
The almost perfectly hidden Qi under his feet suddenly condensed, as if he felt a huge pressure, and the piled up Gu worms suddenly burst and exploded.
Yunrong is not a woman who cherishes skin and beauty in the world, but she is not affected by the blood and venom splashing in her face.
The snow-washing sword in her hand was pushed out steadily like a mountain, and then cracks spread all over the ground like spider webs. The white sword energy irrigated from the three-foot green edge in her hand.
The thick snow on the mountain forest floor trembled into the cracks in the ground, and then purple thunder suddenly appeared, reflecting the sword like a thunder snake!
Ding!
There was a sharp and piercing sound, and the sword in Yun Rong's hand was like hitting a big bell, no longer moving forward.
The current was not affected by the sword energy of Xue Xuejian at all, and spread rapidly.
Yun Rong was not in a hurry, she smoothly sheathed the sword, and her palms became loose and congealed into sword fingers.
The slender jade finger gently tapped from the end of the sword hilt, and the snow-washing sword penetrated a few inches into the earth. At the same time, the earth trembled endlessly, and blood burst out from the cracks.
Yun Rong held the sword secret in his hand, and as if from a distance from Rong Xiaosha, the snow-washing sword rose up from the ground, overturning the solid ground by several feet.
Amidst the splashing of stones and thick sand, a man wearing thick purple armor and tightly wrapped was lifted out by Yun Rong with a sword in an extremely domineering manner.
The snow-washing sword spun around and returned to Yun Rong's hand. She took a step forward, and the edge of the sword was about to lift the mask on the man's face.
Unexpectedly, the man knew that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, so he roared angrily, made a fist in the flash of lightning, and smashed his head hard with his backhand.
The face armor was shattered, and the head exploded into plasma foam. It was difficult to see clearly what kind of face was under the armor.
Yunrong was not frightened by such a crazy act of suicide. She looked calm and lightly touched the blood flowing from the man's body with the tip of her sword, and it dripped on the Tianxi sword stone she carried with her.
The blood entered the stone and soon emitted a bright light.
Yun Rong said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, he is my disciple of Tianxi."
She shook her head, whether it was disappointment or anger.
The snow-washing sword passed sharply across the heavy armor, sparking a bright sword fire and burning the corpses of the fellow disciples behind him as well as the poisonous corpses and insect corpses all over the ground.
(End of this chapter)