Chapter 813 Every plant and tree is as it was then
Night is approaching, it is clearly not the end of winter, but the scorching sun is hanging high in the sky above the world.
The flaming red light shines on the earth, and the dry grass in the mountains is burned by wildfires.
The Golden Crow spits out fierce flames from the nine heavens, baking the land of hundreds of rivers dry and hot.
Searched all night to no avail.
Not to mention that the lingering evil spirits and ghosts hidden under the wet soil of the mountain streams in the continuous mountains have been completely purified by the scorching sun.
Even under this terrifying scorching heat, even the younger disciples in the mountain who were at a slightly lower level gradually couldn't stand it.
"Sect Master, the power of the Golden Crow Shocking God Formation is too great. If it continues for a long time, most of the disciples in the mountain may be injured."
Shoujian Junhe, who was following the sword master Yu, looked worriedly. He glanced at the sky and couldn't help but admonish.
Baituo Mountain is dominated by spiritual energy. Hundreds of spirits are born in the mountain, the atmosphere is prosperous, and the sky above and below is clear. It makes people's spirits and bones clear, and nourishes and nourishes the mysterious creatures of all things.
Now that the Golden Crow Shocking Divine Formation is open, although Baituo Mountain is known for its strong Yang Qi, most of the creatures in the mountain cannot bear to be exposed to the scorching sun.
If this continues, the luck of Baituo Mountain will inevitably be greatly damaged, and the balance between Yin and Yang will be lost. It cannot be made up for in ten or a hundred years.
Sword Master Yu's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "Since the Evil Son Corpse Demon can walk normally in the sunlight, and judging from its aura, it is nine levels similar to Taixuanzong's Tuna Tao Technique.
Even I can't tell that he has a different identity, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary corpse demon!
Since this man is very scheming, he can sneak into our Tianxi Sword Sect, disrupt the roots of our mountain, and collapse! Tianshan inheritance.
Naturally, it is possible to repeat the old tricks, go deep into Taixuan and Cangwu, and disintegrate them from the inside so that they fall apart! ”
On the Tianshan Mountains last night, even a lunatic like Su Jing who cut off all seven emotions and six desires was able to protect him when he knew his identity.
That cold and only sound Sword Master Yu's unbridled hostility was only seen from her on Nanze Mountain two hundred years ago. I've been there once.
Since the child's death, she has been walking in the world for two hundred years. There is no material desire at all, and the sun disappears like the snow in the furnace, with a ruthless and cold look.
Never have I been so emotionally out of control.
Combined with the corpse demon's knowledge of Taixuanzong's breathing method, it is not difficult for Sword Master Yu to imagine that Su Jing had the intention to protect him early on.
He even taught the inner sect’s important breathing technique to a corpse demon regardless of the consequences!
Su Jing acted like crazy when she was young. Although in the eyes of the world, she has a reputation of killing every devil she encounters.
But Jian Zhuyu knows that whatever she likes, she will not care about the distinction between good and evil.
Although Su Jing would have feelings of love for someone again, no matter how you look at it, it seems absurd and unruly.
But the little corpse demon is clearly similar to Zang Jian.
Even he would subconsciously feel in a trance when he was distracted.
Not to mention Su Jing, who is still shallow.
Of course he, Bailiyu, is not afraid of a corpse demon.
But this corpse demon clearly had sinister intentions. Knowing about the grudge between the three sects two hundred years ago, it resorted to evil intentions.
From the moment he brought the purple gold coffin fragments to him, he had hidden evil intentions.
In Xianling City, Yin Baishuang and Su Jing gathered together with their son.
Jianzhu Yu even dared not imagine whether this damn corpse demon beast could have a close relationship with the two women based on their spiritual resemblance.
Ignoring Yin Baishuang for the moment, just from the fact that he is familiar with Taixuanzong's breathing method, this son's relationship with Su Jing is definitely not shallow, and he is probably already on the road.
Today, he was able to win the trust of everyone in Thirteen Swords through his relationship with Yun Rong of Four Swords, which was extremely terrifying.
What kind of terrifying scheming must be possessed to be able to do this.
If this corpse demon who is good at pretending to be a human continues to be allowed to roam the world, perhaps the next foundation to be dug will be Taixuan Sect and Cangwu Palace!
Looking at Su Jing's demented appearance, it would be obvious if the corpse demon really aimed at Tai Xuan.
Even if Taixuanzong has two thousand-year-old immortals sitting in it, I am afraid it will stir up some chaos.
Not to mention Cangwu Palace, Yin Dufeng was famous for his love for his daughter.
After leaving that stall two hundred years ago, he was even more groveling and humble towards his daughter. He was clearly a daughter-slave who had no brains and no regard for the overall situation.
Su Jing is at least supported by Su Guanhai and his wife, who are known for their calmness and wisdom.
But when they arrived at Cangwu Palace, Ruoyin Baishuang was captured by the corpse demon.
Hasn’t that hob-meat who doted on his daughter to the point of disowning her relatives become a pitiful ghost at the bottom of the food chain who is being slaughtered?
Thinking of this, Jian Zhuyu became increasingly depressed.
But he also had to care about the lives of the disciples in the mountain.
He glanced solemnly at the horizon where the sun was rising among the distant mountains.
After hesitating for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "If this formation is open for another day, if we still can't find the whereabouts of the evil spirit, will we issue a killing order to hundreds of immortal sects all over the world?"
"Sect Master!!!"
At this time, an inner disciple came with a face full of sorrow and hatred, holding a blood-stained Hanzhi Sword flatly in his hand.
His eyes were red and his voice was trembling and sad: "Sect Master, when we were searching under Qianxun Peak, we could not find the demonic figure, but we saw it...but we saw it..."
Sword Master Yu saw the appearance of the sword clearly, and his heart skipped a beat as he sank into the ice valley, thinking that Yin Baishuang had been tricked in the mountains. Harm: "What did you see?!"
The inner disciple burst into tears and cried: "I saw the Twelve Sword Masters. He has been silent for a long time, and he has this sword stuck in his body. The son of the Twelve Sword Masters Ye Yichuan also died beside him, and neither of them can survive."
Shoujian Junhe's expression changed greatly, he was shocked and horrified!
Sword Master Yu staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and he took the Hanzhi Sword from the disciple with trembling hands, his mind was in a state of confusion!
Sure enough! really!
As expected!
That corpse demon beast! After really deceiving Su Jing, he also confused Yin Baishuang's heart.
He was actually able to seduce her so deeply that he attacked his Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal!
How audacious! Shuzi is hateful!
Sword Master Yu was trembling with hatred, staring at the disciple with red eyes, gritting his teeth and said: "Where is Yin Baishuang?! Where is she now!"
"No... ...I don’t know where he is.”
“That’s great! I’ve underestimated you!” Sword Master Yu’s eyes were fierce.
Destroy my Tianshan Mountain, kill my sword master, and burn all the white camels today! He would never let that evil corpse demon continue to be at large.
"My order is that even if I dig three feet into the ground and climb the White Camel Mountain, I will dig out this evil thing and expose it to the scorching sun. I will see his flesh and blood smile with my own eyes. The souls are all destroyed! !”
Seeing the intense heat in Sword Master Yu’s eyes, Jun He hesitated for a long time and hesitated to speak.
Noticing the complicated change in his expression, Sword Master Yu frowned and turned around, staring at Jun He: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Jun He hurriedly lowered his head and whispered: "Sect Master... Actually, there is still a place in Baituo Mountain that has not yet been searched."
Hearing this, Sword Master Yu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious:
"A night has passed, and now you tell me that there is still one place that has not been searched. Are you kidding the foundation of the Tianxi Sword Sect?!" A trace of guilt flashed across Jun He's face: "The sect leader is Dongli Xiaozhu "
Jianzhu Yu's eyes tightened, and the palms in his sleeves couldn't help but curl up into fists?
His face was full of color and he did not speak immediately.
Jian Zhuyu seemed to have been pinched in some painful spot. He stood alone for a long time without saying a word, his eyes lowered, the dark eyelashes covering the angry emotions in his eyes, and his tone became extremely calm.
"I did issue a ban two hundred years ago and did not allow anyone to set foot on Dongli Xiaozhu. But now that the mountain has collapsed and Dongli Xiaozhu has been crushed by the Tianshan Mountains and no longer exists, why bother with that order."< br>
Jun He said: "The disciple will now lead everyone to search for Dongli Xiaozhu. "
Jianzhu Yu seemed to be about to agree, but he still said, "Shall I go in person? You... don't have to follow me."
After that, Sword Master Yu jumped up, stepped on the sword, and disappeared silently into the half-floating, half-burning catkins.
Jun He made a gesture, indicating that the disciple could leave.
Just as he raised his arm, a figure emerged from the jungle path, calling softly: "Elder brother?"
Jun He turned around in confusion, and it was Prince Zhongyou Yingxiu who came.
Jun He greeted him and said: "Young Master."
Under the radiance of the sun, he was shining with a bit of surprise and disbelief on his face:
"Father, did he issue a ban two hundred years ago, not allowing outsiders to enter Dongli Xiaozhu without permission?"
Jun He lowered his head and said, "It is true, it's true."
"Sure enough..." The surprise on Ying Xiu's face was even worse, and his hands were trembling slightly with excitement.
"I knew...I knew that during the past two hundred years, my father had only treated me coldly on the surface, but in fact he never let me go for a moment in his heart.
If not, he wouldn't I specially ordered that Dongli Xiaozhu be valued so much."
Jun He was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment, but if you look closely, you can see the helplessness and pity in his eyes. .
Ying Xiu, who was talking to himself, suddenly darkened his face and looked disgusted: "I just said, how could that kid be... It turned out to be a lowly corpse demon, with a premeditated plan!
His attack on I know the internal affairs of the Tianxi Sword Sect very well, and I dare to hide in the place where this prince lived when he was a child. No wonder my father is so angry. !
Sir, are you willing to accompany me to Dongli Village? I want to see with my own eyes how his body disappeared under the radiance of the sun! ”
Ying Xiu hates Bailian very much in his heart. If he misses this wonderful scene, it will definitely become the biggest regret in his life.
Jun He frowned and said solemnly: "Young Master, the sect master said that he is going to leave alone right now. You must not..."
Ying Xiu interrupted: "Elder brother, I am the owner of Dongli Xiaozhu. No one else can get close to me. I am different. That corpse demon is cunning!
I am worried that my father is too upright and will inevitably call that It would be bad for the rats to escape by opportunism. It would be bad if a senior brother was secretly behind the scenes. , can also prevent problems before they happen, right?"
"But..."
"There is nothing good but, if the prince returns to his own home, he will not blame him."
Not giving Jun He a chance to hesitate, Ying Xiu was stubborn.
After knowing his weight in his father's heart, his attitude in front of Junhe became tougher.
Jun He smiled helplessly: "Okay then..."
The mountain is high and the sky is far away, and the wind it brings is extremely strong.
After a gust of hunting wind, the sword master's feathered sword robe danced, and his black hair swayed outside the bamboo door of Dongli Xiaozhu.
His eyes were shocked, and he stood frozen outside the door like lightning!
The mountains in the northwest were all destroyed by the collapse of the Tianshan Sword Tomb and turned into ruins.
Only the grass and trees in the small building in Dongli here are still the same as before.
The bamboo fence thatched cottage, the singing pines and cypresses, the wisteria shadow scene, the half view is elegant and windy. The two carved lanterns in front of the bamboo courtyard were blown back and forth by the wind, shaking the figure of the woman reflected in his eyes. Broken, the ground is colorful.
In the courtyard, the green bamboo leaves are as dense as rain, the white clouds are indigo, and the lonely tiger is far away. Amidst the noise, the only thing in Sword Master Yu's blank mind is the layer upon layer of green bamboo forest standing in the wind. Thin figure.
Invisible and powerful forces are lingering around Xiaozhu.
Under such a terrifying and irreversible collapse of the mountain, the Dongli small building that Sword Master Yu Du had not yet been able to take care of appeared in front of him without any damage.
The tranquility and purity that are incompatible with the defeated mountains.
A meeting, a century-old fate, just for Qingdai, seems like it was a lifetime ago, engraved in the eyebrows.
She was wearing a dark-colored skirt with butterfly patterns and embossed green lotus flowers on the breast. She was not extravagantly dressed and did not look like an empress of the dynasty at all, but she was very beautiful.
She stood leaning in front of a green bamboo, holding a flute in her hand, looking quietly through the book window, looking at the empty and dusty world in the house.
The bright red sun, like strong colored ink, like the waves of the angry sea, passed through the thin leaves of the bamboo forest and cast onto her pale and beautiful face, but only a faint flicker of light remained.
Sword Master Yu's throat was choked a few times, his fingers were stiff and cold, and he unconsciously raised his steps to enter Dongli Xiaozhu.
Chi!
The sound of his clothes being torn apart suddenly interrupted his chaotic thoughts, as if it suddenly brought him from the quagmire of long-lasting memories closer to reality.
Jian Zhuyu lowered his head and looked at the blood slowly smearing between his calves, as well as the pale paper talisman figure fluttering at his feet.
A basin of cold water seemed to pour from his head to his feet, and his eager and sweaty palms were gradually cooled by the wind.
He retracted his feet expressionlessly, his dark eyes regained their brightness and sharpness, and looked straight at the woman in the courtyard: "I haven't seen her in two hundred years, but she has a good temper."
It was as if Ying Ji had never seen him before, and she didn't even give him a look.
Just walking around in the courtyard minding his own business, occasionally tapping the bamboo wind chime in front of the wooden window with his fingers.
Looking around again like a child, I accidentally found a little person graffiti on the corner under the green bamboo rock.
Her extremely dark and lifeless eyes had a rare trembling and brightness in them.
Then she reached out and crushed each of the three little people into powder, leaving only two little people, one big and one small, relying on each other.
A faint smile finally appeared on her pale and beautiful face.
As happy as if he had found some treasure, he chipped the rock into a slab and carefully hid it in his chest and clothes.
Due to the ups and downs of emotions, Sword Master Yu’s chest also rose and fell heavily.
He took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Ying Ji, if you want to go crazy, go back to your Zhongyou madness. I don't have time to accompany you to fool around!"
The sunlight passed through them silently Between the fences and the gurgling mountain streams, it was very quiet for a while.
She finally slowly raised her eyebrows as black as crow feathers, and looked at her with a pair of lifeless deep pupils. Her pale thin lips without rouge said coldly: "Get out."
< br>Thousands of green bamboos bent low, and the dark wind blew up from the ground, igniting balls of strange blue flames out of thin air, rolling and burning.
Nine Netherworld Fire!
Sword Master Yu's expression changed drastically, as if facing a powerful enemy, he had to bite his fingers and raise his sword to resist.
(End of this chapter)