Chapter 207 206. The mysterious bell camel journey, the news of the ancient clan without the shape (8.0K words - Dazhang please subscribe)
The sea of bitterness and corruption, sword town, inner demon sword prison, front door
Everything is reflected here. Song Yan's head is facing the threshold of the gate, and his feet are hanging in the air. The swordsman who rushed out of the sea of bitterness was the first sight of his rushing feet. Only by looking down can he see the swordsman in the sea of bitterness. See its head.
Everything seems to remind Song Yan that he does not belong here
How magical the universe is. It can cut the steep mountains with a knife and axe, and it can also turn the pen to the dragon The snake land painted a beautiful river and mountains. When Song Yan lived a nine-to-five life, he was often shocked by these things.
And now, in front of the strange building that was born from the concrete obsession in front of you, the mountains and rivers are not worth mentioning.
Song Yan felt his existence here.
Being in the world, the soul falls into the sea of suffering.
This is only the soul and only the mind.
And just then, a wisp of gray began to emerge from the cracks in the dark ancient door.
The breath landed and turned into three swordsmen of the bitter sea.
The swordsman's face was blurred and he held a shadowy gray sword in his hand.
The sword suddenly appeared and stabbed towards Song Yan.
Each of these thorns contains different evil thoughts, either lustful, rough, or dementia. If these evil thoughts fall into the world, any one of them can create a bloodthirsty devil.
Similarly, each sting also contains absolute skills, which are extremely exquisite. These skills are sophisticated by the master of evil thoughts after slaughtering hundreds, thousands or even ten thousand people during his lifetime.
Song Yan's mind moved, and four arms and three heads suddenly appeared. This was his soul mind state.
But as soon as they appeared, the four arms and three heads lost both of them, and the remaining ones were the kind-eyed head and the hand holding the long sword.
The good corpse holds a sword in one hand, and a hand composed of ordinary power is behind him. Song Yan also felt the kind of constraint here in a flash: there are swordsmen in the sword town, not swordsmen. Can't get in.
'So that's it. Can only sword cultivators come here? ’
Song Yan thought about it, and looked at the three swordsmen of the Kuhai who were rushing towards him and took a casual sword.
His sword may be just as good as the swordsmanship of the three Kuhai swordsmen in terms of skills, but it is very different in terms of power. If the three swordsmen are little kids, then he has passed by the devil Training strongman.
After a swordsman, the three swordsmen of the sea of bitter exploded suddenly.
The new insights of swordsmanship arose in Song Yan's heart again, making him feel a vague sense of new sword-type magic, and the sword heart after defeating the evil thoughts became clearer and clearer.
This made his good corpse slightly clearer and more solemn than before.
A moment
Five swordsmen from the sea of bitter appear.
Song Yan slashed four with one sword, and the remaining one was filled with one kick, and the man and the sword were broken.
Five swordsmen of the bitter sea, die!
After a moment.
Seven people.
He slashed four with one sword, and knocked two in a row. Another one successfully stabbed the sword on him, and then the sword was like a piercing on a huge rock and shattered directly!
After another moment.
Nine people
Sword slashed, blowing, knocking, and holding.
Death!
Hundreds
Dead!
When Song Yan killed hundreds of Kuhai swordsmen at one time, a real sword heart had already risen among the good corpse.
If at the beginning, he kicked with his legs, punched him, and even held him in his arms, then he had already had a certain sense of a true swordsmanship.
When killing the last hundred swordsmen, he just took one hand and held the sword in the other hand, killing the hundred people while moving and moving.
In the carriage, Song Yan opened his eyes.
The carriage is still shaking.
But Song Yan felt that his soul had been baptized a little, very comfortable and bright, so bright that he could not save anything else in his heart.
Song Yan had some experience of this kind of purity when he was "free and the demons in his heart, the seven emotions and six desires are all true self", but now it is another completely different purity. It is a true sword cultivator who is killing many The mindfulness after the evil thoughts of the heart.
Suddenly, Song Yan felt that the mysterious little Tiandao text texture was a little hot under his skin. When he looked closely, he saw that the panel had changed.
[Spell] The column "The Little Heavenly Dao Words-??" (remember)" suddenly split a line of information:
The Little Heavenly Dao Words--Introduction" (1/100)
< br>Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the "Little Heavenly Dao Text-Introduction" (rememberment) was still there.
The difference between the two is that the former belongs to him and is not incomplete, while the latter is only for his use.
At the same time, at this moment, the 9,213 array patterns on "Little Heavenly Dao Gathering and Inducing Array (Remnant)" that could not be remembered actually appeared clearly in his mind. middle.
Whether it is the corpse of the Void Underworld or the white cyst text in the crack of the Heavenly Lord Secret Realm, it is clearly marked that the "Little Heavenly Dao Text" is one of the powers that are focused on above the divine baby and even in a longer-lasting realm.
The increase in power can allow him to have more trump cards in this world.
This world is too dangerous. Maybe he can confront Long Muyun, the ancestor of the "Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan", but what does this mean?
This trip to the second level of cultivation of Xuandi made him realize that he had too little understanding of this world.
Become stronger
Only by becoming stronger can we survive more crises.
The next moment, Song Yan began to try to use his wisdom to comprehend the "Little Heavenly Way Words - Introduction", but after investing more than a thousand years of life, he gave up.
Wisdom is self-comprehension; while the small heavenly word is obtained from heaven and earth.
In other words, if he wants to advance the progress of "Little Heavenly Dao Words - Introduction", he will continue to enter the inner demon sword prison and discuss swords with stronger ones among the sword cultivators in the past dynasties.
At night, the carriage stopped on a grassland on a high hill, with flowers and weeds growing in various colors, and the tall ones were even beyond their knees. The strange insects buzzed and flew, causing the horses to sniff from time to time.
Ling Xiaoxiaobu put a simple hidden formation and drilled into the carriage. When he saw the senior brother sitting on the side of the window with his eyes clear, his eyes slowly and distant along the winding flow between the canyons in the distance.
The eyes were pure and clean, and Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.
"Senior Brother, you."
"I have recovered a little."
"Then we might as well go back and report to Mr. Jian."
"Forget it, where is the place of practice in the world?"
Ling Xiaoxiao was about to persuade him again, but he thought of the various gazes of the many brothers in front of the Zen Jianzhai Hall yesterday, and the female cultivator wearing golden bells condescendingly. Aggressive aura.
She couldn't help but shivered, feeling that she would never be able to be the same person as the female cultivator in her entire life.
Too powerful, too scary.
The female cultivator was afraid that she and her senior brother could not be crushed to death with just one finger.
So, Ling Xiaoxiao also gave up the idea of persuading his senior brother to return, and said, "I am a person without nature and talent. Being able to kidnap a senior brother from the Purple Mansion Realm into the Hui tribe can be considered as looking for a guardian god."
My father hopes that I will become a guardian god, but I can't do it, but my senior brother can definitely do it. When I returned to the clan with my senior brother, I would stay with him sweetly for a hundred years every day, and then give birth to a child for him. What's wrong with it? ’
For a moment, all kinds of illusions appeared in front of Ling Xiaoxiao.
The children came from all over the place, and she and her senior brother sat in the big chair in the middle hall, listening to the children calling for their fathers and mothers; in a flash, there were more children, and when they met, they shouted "Grandfather" Grandmother"; in a flash, there were more children, gathered around and shouted "Old Ancestor".
No matter how the children experience it, she will always be with her senior brother, born, old, sick and dead, and never leave her.
Ling Xiaoxiao felt sweet in her heart, and she became more and more loving in her heart. She quietly moved her buttocks, sat beside him, and asked inquiries, wanting to see if he was really recovering.
But as they asked, the two of them suddenly stopped talking, just gasping, breathing became more and more rapid, and their fingers were hooked together, gradually increasing the area of the skin's borders until they were wrapped around, here I had a happy night in the wilderness.
The next day, morning.
The carriage continued to wind out along the mountain road.
Song Yan visualized the picture of "outside the gate of the Heart Demon Sword Prison", and his soul left his body and came to the reflected dark gate again.
After waiting for a while, there was no gray breath surging out today, and no swordsman from the sea of bitter appeared in front of him.
Song Yan thought for a while, stepped forward, came to the door, pointed at the upside down ancient dark door with his fingers, and as he ticked, he felt a strange "buzzing" sound in his soul.
The buzzing continued, and turned into countless strange whispers.
Song Yan was in absolute mind and the strange sounds dissipated.
The dark door opens
The extremely vast courtyard behind the door is revealed.
Behind the door, outside the door, there were hunched sword cultivators walking in the courtyard. The sword cultivators were covered with strong evil thoughts as oil. Walking in the world was like walking on black glue, and their bodies were inserted. More or less rusty sword.
Compared with the previous Kuhai Swordsmen, their faces were much clearer and different, including men and women, old and young.
When an old man closest to the door saw Song Yanshi, he pulled out the rust sword from his abdomen and walked up as if he was slow and fast. In just a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Song Yan.
The old man used the rust sword and handed it to Song Yan with one sword. The power of this sword comes from the strength of the old man's thoughts, and his skills come from his sword insights.
The good corpse Song Yan raised his sword to greet him.
As soon as he touched, Song Yan generally understood the strength of this old man: in the early stage of the Divine Infant, he was a little worse than the lies and demon monk.
The two of them suddenly started to kill each other like a storm.
Suddenly, Song Yan noticed that there was rust on his sword, and frowned slightly, not wanting to try again, so he increased his strength and cut the old man in half with one sword and half a month.
The old man who was split in two halves did not die, but a moment of Qingming suddenly appeared in his eyes. He grabbed him with his hands and made a hoarse scream: "Save. Me."
The old man was defeated, and a new understanding of swordsmanship arose in Song Yan's heart. Although the progress of "The Little Heavenly Dao Words - Introduction" has not jumped forward, Song Yan could already feel that he was moving slowly.
Song Yan swept his sword again.
The sword had already grown rotten peach blossom-like rust patterns, and each wisp stretched out from afar, and some whispers were heard from afar.
At the same time, a new message appeared on Song Yan's panel:
【动】
"The Great Sword-Devouring and Metamorphosis" (not introductory)
Song Yan looked at the strange rotten peach blossom patterns.
The sword here is rusted, which means that his sword heart and his thoughts are "rusted".
Song Yan glanced at the old man who was cut in half and still asking for help on the other side, frowned slightly.
The next moment, he connected his fingers and quickly pointed them on the sword rust.
Whenever you touch it, rust will fall.
Song Yan's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "It's actually effective!" ’
After thinking again, he immediately understood: ‘The real use of selflessness is to cut off the cause and effect of my body in a direction. These rusts that corrode thoughts are also external cause and effect, and can be cut off. ’
But as the last peach blossom rust disappeared, the "Sword-Devouring Sword Shape" (not introductory)" on his panel also disappeared.
Song Yan had never encountered such a thing. He looked at the sword cultivators who were covered with asphalt again, and then looked at the sword cut in half by his sword, but at this moment The old man who was slowly recovering frowned slightly and said intimately: 'Evil. ’
But the next moment, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind: "Since there is no self that can be used, can he transform himself? ’
Thinking of this, he acted immediately and raised his hand to grab the old man.
As soon as the five fingers touched the old man, the asphalt evil thoughts climbed towards Song Yanhunin frantically.
Song Yan waved his hand violently!
Swish!
The old man was pulled out like a gradually wrinkled human liquid by him, slowly attached to his soul. At the same time, the old man began to disappear, and he began to slowly turn into a corroded evil thought, with a rust sword inserted into his body. Sword cultivator.
The originally upside down gate and courtyard are gradually becoming the right place, which means that he is using the power of "superification" to join the new big family of "Inner Demon Sword Prison".
But it was only halfway through the pull, and a greater force came from the other side.
Bang!
The old man shrank back and recovered in the door.
Song Yan also retracted his hands like an electric shock, and his head and feet were reversed again.
He then retreated violently, and at the same time came to a conclusion.
Even here, ‘other transformation’ can be used, but the direct cause and effect connected to this old man is too heavy and he cannot pull it.
He glanced at the sword cultivator walking like a corpse in the yard, thought for a while, and then retreated first.
In the next moment, all the scenes of the heart demon sword prison were replaced by peaceful and peaceful scenes in the carriage. Song Yan said to himself: 'No hurry, let's go around the little guys' world first, see Let's talk about it later.
Although this level 2 cultivation land is in the same world as the previous level 1 cultivation land, it is very different, and I can see more secrets here. ’
Song Yan added a task of "exploring the sea of suffering" in addition to "resolving the cause and effect of the ancient tribe without the shape and improving his own artistic conception".
The sea of suffering will sooner or later pass, and it is hard to say that it is possible to escape through the sea of suffering. Now that this level 2 cultivation land has the way to "visualize the sea of suffering and enter a special area in the sea of suffering", he naturally needs to know more.
A single tree cannot make a forest. The Nanwu Jianmen who escaped from the Lingbo Ancient Clan back then could even visualize the sea of suffering. Now the countless ancient Clans can visualize the "Inner Demon Sword Prison", which has its own statement.
About a month later.
The carriage left the Biluo Fairy Mountain, and the floating clouds changed from near to high above. The wheels rolled into the fragrance of the grassland, and the air was filled with the smell of flower and grass juice.
Song Yan comfortably leaned his pillow on the wall of the car, stretched his long legs without any appearance as an immortal.
He seemed to feel something, and turned his head slightly and lifted the curtain. He saw some black spots appearing in the distance of the vast green grass, and the cries of cattle and sheep came from the wind.
This environment made him feel extremely at ease.
With the female cultivator like Ling Xiaoxiao around him, he feels even more at ease.
A kind person and beautiful thing can always make him feel relaxed and happy.
The wind is strong and weak, and the curtains are shaking violently.
Ling Xiaoxiao's snow-white skirt was also dancing in the wind, like a white cloud. Her timid and cowardly appearance when she was in the Sword Alliance is now slowly melting, and her face is actually a bit majestic as the ancestor of the Immortal Family.
Song Yan admired her majesty with the lifted curtain, and couldn't help laughing again.
Ling Xiaoxiao had long been used to the sudden laughter of her senior brother. She said, "Senior brother, we are coming to my house soon. The Sword Alliance should have sent the message. Now my father must be waiting happily to welcome you, the immortal who worships you. ”
As he was talking, a star suddenly sounded like a ding-bell in the distance.
The sound was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, and it quickly became a piece of it.
Dingling ~
Dingling ~~
Dingling ~~
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled on her cute round face. "Senior brother, senior brother, here we come!" After saying that, she took a deep breath, coughed slightly, then raised her face and looked like an ancestor.
In the Biluoshan Sword Alliance, she is a little girl, but in the mortal world, she has to work hard to adapt to her new identity.
Song Yan looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance and felt funny in his heart: Ling Xiaoxiao's life span is actually fifty or sixty years old. This life span is now available to be the leader of the family. Doing things in the house requires taking care of the younger generation. But in the Xiuxuan Realm, she is still just a child. No matter where she goes, she belongs to the category of still being taken care of, which also leads to Ling Xiaoxiao's mentality being mostly still at the girl level.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
He swept away his spiritual sense, but saw rough men riding on camels, chasing the wind and the moon, with joy and nervousness on his faces all over his face. .
Most men carry scimitars, but only the middle-aged man in charge carries a long sword.
Sword is a soldier of the immortal family, so only the leader can wear it.
As for the sound of dingling, it was made by the camel bell.
Since Song Yan came to this tribe to worship immortals, he naturally had some knowledge of this place: the tribe where Ling Xiaoxiao is located is quite long and has been on the rise for thousands of years, but it is just nomadic attributes, plus the migration and the original ones in this continent. In the crisis, the population is only about tens of thousands, and it is called "Lingtuo".
But even longer, this tribe was not called "Lingtuo", but had a rather strange name, called "Eye-Gaoing Swordtuo Clan".
The clan's totem is even more strange. It is a one-eyed camel carrying a sword box, and the one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one
Ling Xiaoxiao's statement is: The meaning of the ancestor should be a little scary. The strange clan name and totem can make the tribe look less easy to bully.
Just thinking, the camel caravan had arrived in front of the convoy.
The camel hair is clean, shiny and smooth, and there is no dirty smell around it. It seems that it has been carefully cleaned when we come to welcome it.
The middle-aged man jumped down from the camel, and his rough face full of beard showed joy. The copper bell-like leopard eyes looked excitedly at Ling Xiaoxiao, slightly dry and cracked. His lips opened and he shouted excitedly: "Sister!! Big Sister!!!"
Ling Xiaoxiao stared at the grassland man for a while, and said in surprise: "Little Lingling?! Why do you look like this? "
The middle-aged man called "Little Bell" laughed, then looked around and said, "Look, look, now only my elder sister can still call me Little Bell!"
The strong and rough men around them burst into laughter.
The middle-aged man smiled and then said, "Sister, I'm old! Who can stay as fairy as you forever?"
Ling Xiaoxiao sighed lightly, swept the surroundings, and suddenly Asked: "Where is Dad?"
The middle-aged man whispered: "Dad is fine, but his legs are inconvenient, so I won't mention this for now."
After saying that, he used a respectful tone again He said, "Sister, can you worship the immortal elder in the car?"
Song Yan raised his hand slightly, lifted the curtain, revealing his appearance.
The middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and said, "Captain of Lingtu clan, Ling Dang, have seen the immortal chief!"
After saying that, he smiled silly and said, "This is a daring thing to do, dare to do it, dare to do it!"
After saying that, he smiled silly and said, "This is a daring thing to do, dare to do it, , not the little bell's, haha."
Song Yan also smiled, glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, who was a little nervous next to him for some reason, moved his heart and nodded, "Captain Ling, don't be polite," , Since you called Xiaoxiaowei's eldest sister, why not call me brother-in-law? "
Ling Dang was stunned and immediately became ecstatic and said, "Brother-in-law!! Brother-in-law in Zifu Realm, how lucky I am to be in the Lingtu clan , How lucky is I to have such a brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law!! "
He shouted repeatedly.
The happier he called, the happier Ling Xiaoxiao next to him was, and the nervousness that had been gone before disappeared.
Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head and said, "Class Ling, have you ever prepared the delicious wine and delicacies of our clan to entertain me and your brother-in-law?"
Ling Dang patted his chest and boasted boldly: "Of course," ! My eldest sister likes to eat when she was a child, and today is not bad! "
After saying that, he looked at Song Yan silly and said, "Brother-in-law, although it is not as good as the fairy food, it has its own flavor of my grassland. The chef is also the master of our clan. He has already washed his hands. Now I heard that you have been here. It has been seven days and seven nights."
Song Yan said lightly: "Class Leader Ling, please lead the way. ”
After a moment.
The carriage was parked in a dense tent area, with cattle and sheep surrounding it, and camels carrying things, walking away.
The old man with white hair and shriveled hair came from a distance with a bone-making bell on his wrist and a bone-making wine glass with both hands.
The wine in the glass ripples with an amber luster in the sun.
Ling Xiaoxiao saw the old man and shouted happily: "Dad!"
The old man glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, showing a kind look, but then continued to hold up the bone cup and came to the carriage, trembling and respectfully said, "Immortal, please drink this cup of amber wine."
< br>Ling Xiaoxiao said, "Senior Brother, the elders toast is the etiquette of our clan to welcome the distinguished guests."
Song Yan looked at the old man and was immediately happy.
It's true that Zifujing is pretending to be an old man here. He relies on the method of restraining breathing and disguising himself. In fact, he is a middle-aged man.
Looking at the wine again, he sniffed his nose a little and was happy again.
Yes, this is poisonous wine, and it is actually a puppet-like wine. The medicine smell is extremely light and even the purple palace realm cannot be smelled.
He looked at the bone-making wine glass held by the old man again.
Bone is an animal bone, nothing strange.
But the bone bell worn by the old man was a little strange.
He recognized it briefly and immediately recognized it.
Human bones!
The throat bone!
And it is the throat of a powerful monk!
This bone is a bell, and it seems ordinary, but I am afraid it is a magic weapon.
If the real Wei Xian came here to serve as a tribe worship, I am afraid that it would have turned into a puppet of the old man in front of me if he had just joined the clan to drink the wine. This crisis is really a sign of no sign.
If Song Yan is really in the Purple Mansion Realm, then even if he uses Tongtian wisdom to detect the crisis, it will be extremely difficult to resolve. I am afraid that he has already sweated coldly and is thinking about how to be silenced, and he will have to face all kinds of difficulties in the future before he can escape. Day of birth. In the end, maybe you have to face endless pursuit, and then temporarily explode in anger and fight a way out.
But this is ultimately a conspiracy against the little guy in the Zifu realm.
Or why did Song Yan like "he turned into a little guy"?
Even if you encounter a conspiracy, it will be a conspiracy that will cause harm to the little guy. For him, the conspiracy was not only unsafe, but also sent him information and information to let him know more about the current situation.
Song Yan walked off the carriage, watched the old man lower his head and raise his bone cup, and then raised his hand to pick it up.
The moment he received it, he felt another stream of attention focus on him.
The next moment, he received the wine glass, and at the same time he also drilled the Nine-Son Demon Mother Lock into the old man's fingers, locked his soul and turned him into his own slave.
Then, he suddenly swung another nine-son Demon Mother Lock hiddenly at the person who was peeping at him, and in an instant, the man also became his slave.
The dead end faced by the little guy is so simple and crude.
After doing these, Song Yan picked up the wine glass and sent it to his mouth.
Halfway through the way, he heard the old man's voice coming from his ears.
"Let's wait!"
Song Yan looked at the old man.
The old man hurriedly bowed to apologize, then turned around and said, "You should use a hundred-year-old amber wine. This is ten-year-old. I think it was the clan members who made it wrong, so I will change it now." Ling Xiaoxiao next to her was stunned for a moment and said, "Dad, senior brother doesn't care what kind of wine you are doing? Oh, what's wrong with you?"
Song Yan glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao. If he guessed correctly, Ling Xiaoxiao's father was already dead. This stupid little girl either died here or there. No matter how she died, it was hard to live in this world.
The old man scolded, "You must not be negligent when you entertain the immortal elder! I mistaken the Chen for ten years. This is my fault, but I cannot just make the mistake! I will take it later. ”
Ling Xiaoxiao was still trying to speak, but was stopped by Song Yan.
"Old man, please slow down."
"Xian Zheng, you can wait."
"No hurry."
A moment later.
In a tent, Ling Xiaoxiao went out to "revisit the old place again and regained her childhood memories", while an old man and a middle-aged man But he stood in the tent in fear, looking at the young man sitting upright, and told the story of the two of them.
Song Yan understood as soon as he heard this.
Ling Xiaoxiao's father and a manager in charge of going out have long been replaced by two demon cultivators.
These two demon cultivators are Gu Chong and Gu Yang, who are twin brothers. They are in the Purple Palace, and they are both good at the art of disguising themselves and relieving breathing, and their origin is the seven major bandits.
The reason why the two of them came here was to ambush around the Biluoshan Sword Alliance. As for what they wanted to do, they needed to wait for the subsequent secret order of the Lord of the Cong.
Song Yanqi said, "A small mortal race sent you two to come. Is it necessary?"
Gu Chong said respectfully: "The master doesn't know anything, the enemy is the master of the enemy. So I asked the two of us to come, one to make an ambush chess piece, and the other to explore the secrets of the Lingtu clan. "
Song Yanqi said, "What secrets?"
Gu Chong said: "The Lingtu clan was once known as the Eye-Gaoju Sword Camel clan. Although its clan lasted for a thousand years, its ancestors lived for a long time. That ancestor was once a very powerful monk, and the Lord of the Cong had never said what it was. Realm, but I guess. I'm afraid it's not a god."
On the other side, Gu Yang rushed to say, "Master, I know, I know!
The man's name is Ling Han Deng, and he is born with blind eyes but With sword as its sight, it was an extremely terrifying figure thousands of years ago, but later it was unknown how to silence. The Lord Kou also accidentally knew that he was the ancestor of the Lingtu clan.
The Lord Kou said, There may be a secret hidden in him. Although he didn't have any hope, he asked my brothers to search it."
Song Yan said, "Then have you found something?"
Gu Chong said, "I haven't found it."
After saying that, he said, "Master, do you want to secretly spread this information to the Biluoshan Sword Alliance, so that the Sword Alliance would have known that the Lord of the Cong had conspired to ambush? According to me As we know, many ethnic groups around this area have been infiltrated. "
Song Yan shook his head and said, "What should you do, just pretend that Xiaoxiao and I have been controlled by you."
Before, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong in the sword alliance. After seeing the blood plum blossoms, he felt even more surging. Sure enough, he could encounter anything after walking out.
However, he didn't want to be confused, so he just drifted into muddy water without any benefit.
After thinking about it, he asked again: "Why are the Seven Great Bandits fighting with the Biluoshan Sword Alliance?"
Gu Yang thought for a while and hesitated: "The Lord of the Bandits said it was. The era of dark natural disasters has arrived, and the righteous disciples have We can have more resources if we have less, but I don’t believe it at all.”
On the other side, Gu Chong said, “Master, I know a little. Ten years ago, I happened to see it when I was ordered to go out. A team of mysterious people came from outside and were welcomed by the Lord of the Cong. "
He looked at the look of memories in his eyes and murmured: "That day, heavy rain poured down, and lightning and thunder were heard above the sky. I I was planning to find the little guy in the market to collect a care fee and get some pills and other things, but suddenly I saw two pieces of the black cloud, and a majestic and huge long shadow of terrifying flew out of the clouds. < br>
That momentum scared me so much that I didn't even dare to breathe. I vaguely saw the long shadow that seemed to be a giant dragon with strange dragon patterns, black and white. The black and white monster dragon stood on the black and white monster Thousand monks
The giant dragon sank into the valley and was welcomed by the gang leader, and I have never seen it since.
As for what the monk who came from the dragon was going to do, I am not qualified to know.
But since they came, I obviously feel that our enemy leader is accelerating the action, and the same is true for other big enemies. "
Song Yan suddenly said, "The 'Blood Plum Blossom' Feng Rose, is it from you? "
Gu Yang snatched the conversation and said, "Master, Blood Plum Blossom is not our person. She is the powerful force of the fourth bandit, and we belong to the second bandit."
Song Yan said, "Why is Kou Ming so weird?"
Gu Yang said, "Master, Kou Master said, we don't make a living by reputation, and we don't need reputation to attract outsiders to join. The lower the key, the better. But since there are seven hills, there must be a distinction, so I draw the lottery number, and the number one draws is the first bandit, and our bandit master draws the second, so it is naturally the second bandit, haha.”
Song Yan said, "Tell me everything you know."
The two nodded repeatedly, and they started to say one by one.
At night, the stars were shining brightly. In the tent, Song Yan and his Taoist partner Yunyu suddenly said, "Is the earth energy in Qingfeng Valley almost here?"
Ling Xiaoxiao was so dizzy that she asked in a daze: "Senior Brother, why are you still mentioning that?"
Song Yan said: "I'll take you to see."
Ling Xiaoxiao woke up in shock.
(This chapter ends)