Chapter 189: The voice of the people in the middle of the night
It has been three days since I left the Qianshan Mountains where Yulun Mountain is located, and Li Wuxiang only rushed about two hundred miles away. This is because he has been practicing diligently along the way.
The scenery from the end of the Qianshan Mountains to the present Youjiuyuan is very beautiful, very similar to the one on the way to Deyang. The local climate seems to be a bit arid. The scenery along the way is mostly meadows. Sparse forests grow on the low hills. They look broad in view and full of green eyes, which reminds him of the two days and nights when he was walking with Cheng Peixin and Cheng Shengfei. .
But what I think of is not people, but the way they meditate at night.
At that time, Li Wuxiang had just found the trick to practice - the power of incense and vows. So I feel that it is better to have some vows in that state than to practice one month of hard work, so there is no need to be too strict with myself.
But now, he can fully experience the feelings of the two of them at that time. Cheng Peixin and Cheng Shengfei's sense of urgency comes from his youthful life, while his sense of urgency comes from the abnormal requirements of the Xiaojie Sword Sutra for the essence in the body.
After absorbing Zhou Ruixin's Nascent Soul body, he was almost at the level of perfection in the Dancai period, but in the past few days he started practicing the Sword Sutra, and the essence in his body suddenly turned into half a jar of water. , far from enough.
He also has elixirs with twelve stone mirrors on him, but he is completely unsure whether these are enough to support him in the advancement of the Nascent Soul. Once it is wasted, it will be difficult to seize another sect for three thousand in the future. The good things he has accumulated over the years, so now he is very particular about taking medicine.
After taking ordinary elixirs, most of them are not very particular. Just find a quiet place to meditate and regulate breathing to dissolve the medicine, and then use the medicine to run the exercises. But better ones cannot be so rough to use, but you should pay attention to choosing the environment.
The first choice is the rich spiritual energy around it, and it also requires time. Taking medicine at the right place and at the right time can not only make the medicine fully utilized, but also stimulate the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth, absorbing more than usual. With such little accumulation, the end of the process may be four or five years.
So when the sun was just falling west, Li Wuxiang found the place where he practiced today - a small hill, which seemed to be split by an axe on the east side, revealing the stone walls that were straight up and down, with gullies crisscrossing on it. The strange rocks are rugged and the knots are growing. It is a Feng Shui treasure land with rich spiritual energy and is more conducive to hiding one's body.
He walked to the stone wall, looked at several places, and finally stopped under a horizontal crack in the rock. There is about one person-high space between the crack of the rock and the ground. It looks very dry inside. There are several piles of rocks in front of it. The weeds that do not cross the calf are like a low wall. Even if you don’t consider whether the spiritual energy is rich, it is a shelter from the wind. A treasure land of Feng Shui that stays overnight.
He usually hides in the Ranshan illusion when he spends the night, but since he has to take medicine tonight, he can only stay outside.
He sat down against the corner of the crack of the rock, waiting for the sunset to set and the jade wheel to rise. When the light of the full moon reflected the brightness of the outside, he put the elixir in his mouth and buried it. Under the tongue, start running internal breath.
The pill he took tonight was called the Nine Turns of the Green Blood Pill. After it began to vent its qi, the qi and blood in his body surged, as if it was a rolling sea of blood, making waves of thunder. For nearly two hours, he seemed to be in a stormy storm with lightning and lightning, deaf ears to the outside world, so he waited until the end of the qi, and heard the sound not far away.
It seems that someone is talking and does not deliberately lower the volume, but because it is far away, the sound is very small. I haven't heard it when I was exercising my skills before.
A male voice was saying, "...This is also a nearby Feng Shui treasure land. It is very suitable for him to be buried here."
Another female voice said, "Oh, hurry up, hurry up."
Take action."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a slight metal collision sound, as if she had taken out her weapons.
Li Wuxiang's heart was tight-knitted - the people of the Zhenying Sect came so quickly? ! The reason why he walked slowly along the way was that in addition to practicing, he also had to hide his whereabouts. He used all the methods he knew in his previous life, and used the talismans obtained in the illusion of Tianxin and some new magic tricks he learned. But still being tracked here? !
Listening to the sound of the weapons being sheathed just now, at least four or five people came... These people were so angry that they chose a burial place for themselves?
He immediately released the flying sword and was about to jump out of the crack of the rock, but suddenly stopped again.
Because what I heard next was not the sound of footsteps surrounding this side, but the dull "cracking" sound, as if these people were digging something on the ground.
Li Wuxiang frowned and listened carefully. His body shrank and instantly turned into a python-like human skin and swam into the grass.
Swimming about thirty steps away, he saw people.
There are six in total, four men and two women... They are digging holes on the ground with swords and weapons.
A man looked like an older man, tall and kind-looking, wearing a gray-white Taoist robe and a blue belt around his waist. He was holding a sheathless heavy sword in his hand. He looked like a small door panel, but he didn't know if it was hollow inside. At this time, use this heavy sword as a shovel, and turn your wrist and the soil mixed with the grass roots will be dug out a very large piece.
One was a tall and thin young man, wearing a long blue gown, three bamboo leaves embroidered on his cuffs, and a jade pendant hung around his waist. He was holding a thin sword in his hand, which was gorgeous compared to the heavy sword beside him. There was a green bead inlaid on the sword calyx, shining brightly in the night.
He held the sword and seemed to want to help. But the man holding a heavy sword next to him dig a large piece, with soil and grass flying. This guy looked very afraid of the dirt, so he could only frown slightly and retreat, not letting those things splash on his body.
The other man is also young, but short and strong, and the weapon in his hand is also interesting, it is a sledgehammer. It is not a round-headed hammer, but a hammer that has been enlarged a lot, with one end square and the other pointed. There seems to be a spell engraved on the handle of the hammer. Every time it is used to force, the spell will shine. The man was dressed in a rough dress and wore a brown short shirt. The fabric looked rough, with rolled up cuffs revealing his strong arms. A yellow-brown leather belt was tied around his waist, with several copper rings hanging on it, making a sound as he moved.
The last man was holding a gun. The gun rod is slender and pale, but the gun tip is ink-colored. He was wearing a black suit, the belt around his waist was blood-red, and was decorated with a row of golden copper coins. He didn't do anything, but stood by and watched with a big gun, occasionally sighing softly.
There are two other women, but they didn't do anything. But they are not standing by the pit, but three steps away. The two of them dressed almost exactly the same, both wearing white clothes, with a bun tied up and only a wooden hairpin was inserted into the bun. He didn't bring any weapons in his hand, but only hung a yellow gourd and a flat leather bag on his waist. He looked like flying knives and hidden weapons inside. It seemed that he should be a disciple of his fellow disciples.
One of them faced Li Wuxiang and the other turned their backs to Li Wuxiang. The one who looked sad and frowned and drooped his eyes low. So Li Wuxiang straightened his body slightly, poked out the tentacles, disguised as the tip of a grass The little pink flower looked clearly what they were looking at.
It is a corpse lying on the ground. The corpse dressed up as a disciple of the Tianxin Sect. His chest was covered with blood and several blades were blooming, and his eyes were still open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.
These people dressed in different ways and would not be disciples of the True Shape Sect. And now I'm digging a hole on the ground, as if I want to let the disciples of Tianxin be buried... But were they killed this person? What are the things like killing people and catching treasures?
But he didn't want to meddle in other people's business recently, so he slowly took back his tentacles and planned to wander here immediately. However, the next sentence made him stop. "Several people, then do we still go to Yulun Mountain?" The one who spoke was the one who was holding a gun.
After a while, the person holding the heavy sword said, "Go, the road is not far anyway, go and see what it is now. If a real spirit comes to the world, it will be a major disaster. , even if we don’t go to Youjiuyuan first, we have to repay the sect. This kind of thing is not a joke."
Li Wuxiang immediately confirmed their identities - undoubtedly the disciples of the thirty-six sects.
He had killed all directions on the earth before, and made many harsh words that he would kill one by one, so he would not have to go to the real world if anyone was trying to find the true form when he helped the six Xuan Sects. Teach people.
They mentioned "rewarding the sect", and it sounded like they felt that the sect could have a way to deal with the true spirits that came to the world. Ordinary casual cultivators would never have such confidence.
But these people are going to Youjiuyuan? What to do there? Is it a messenger to the True Shape Church?
At this time, the man with the hammer spoke: "Is the True Spirit a joke when he came to the world? But Brother Mou, the Six Mysterious Sects are not jokes. Before leaving, the teachers said, let's go The most important thing is to find out whether the Eastern Emperor Seal is still in Youjiuyuan. I am not afraid of death. It means that if we really go to Yulun Mountain and explain it all there, what should we do if the Eastern Emperor Seal is?" >
He spat in his hand, rubbed it, and then held the hammer handle and continued to dig a hole on the ground: "I want me to tell you, it's still a good thing that the true spirit has come to the world. The first one is to go to the True Sharing nearby Go, kill one more! We have to finish the matter no matter what, we must withdraw safely, and divide two people back to the sect to report the message, and then go to Yulun Mountain to take a look. Otherwise, If we delay the Manghui, our sins will be great!"
The other few people didn't speak, but this one, who heard that he was talking too much, laughed again: "You don't speak, it's also true. Do you understand it in your heart? How many years have passed, except for the legislative scriptures, when will the thirty-six sects be together like now? I dare say that if we delay it for a long time, we might be able to do the Monghui side It's going to start a fuss, then we're not Have you become a sinner forever?"
At this time, the young man holding the thin sword spoke, and his voice sounded timid: "I, um... I think Senior Brother Tang is right, how many of you Senior brother and sister, we met three people from the Tianxin Sect along the way. The statements are the same, they all say that the sect has disbanded, which should be true. I thought... Anyway, I will definitely not be able to find anyone after going to Yulun Mountain. Since we are asked to inform the Tianxin Sect of the alliance meeting... Then maybe we can meet a few more on the road, maybe we can meet a palmist or something, but if we can't meet, we can also ask their disciples to pass on it. Believe it... The Tianxin Sect is now like this. It's enough that one of them will be there. It can be considered that the thirty-six sects have gathered together."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in one 6 One 9, one book, one bar, one read!
After he said this, no one said anything anymore, just looking at the one holding the heavy sword.
The man dug a pit in silence for a while, suddenly slapped the heavy sword to the ground, turned around and walked back two steps, his face full of anger: "The Sword Sect is also too bullying! The Thirty-Six Sects back then The legislative calligraphy is still the leader, and the legislative calligraphy is also sealed by their Donghuang Seal! What are the words of being in harmony and helping each other? "
"So now, I will follow the The six Xuan Sects fought and they all focused on us! Tianxin Sect will not help They destroyed the Tianxin Sect with their busyness! ? It's so outrageous! I think it's similar to the six Xuan Sects, they are all jackals, tigers and leopards!"
The young man holding the thin sword quickly said, "Mu Senior brother, be careful! Isn’t the Yuanying Sword Immortal of the Sword Sect still here? They have great magical powers, and if they are listened to, we will be in a bad mood! "
"So what if it sounds? ! "Senior Brother Mou, holding the heavy sword, spread his shoulders and shouted angrily. But after this sound, I stopped talking, and walked back to the edge of the pit to hold the sword, and dug up the tomb.
After digging a few times, I seemed to feel that my anger had not subsided, but I couldn't help but speak in a deep voice: "No hurry, hum. If we find the Donghuang Seal this time, we will go back to the sect in the future. Send someone to get it. If the matter is really done, we will have a leader of the Palm Seal and we will be able to practice seriousness in the future. By then, there will be no difference between us and our Xuan Sect and Sword Sect. I have always been saying to be patient for so many years, but now I can't stand it or live? This matter should be done long ago! ”
The man holding a gun shrugged his shoulders: "Are you? The Sword Sect was still in Youjiuyuan, who would have the courage to do it?"
Senior Brother Mou, who held the heavy sword, glared at him: " Lu Huaiyuan, what are the benefits of saying these words that have made others' ambitions and destroyed your own power? "
Lu Huaiyuan smiled: "Swordsman picks Yulun Mountain, and each person destroys one sect. This is what it is. Can't you say that you are domineering? Brother Mou, you say they are domineering, but in fact Do you want this kind of domineering in your heart? "
Senior Brother Mou beat the heavy sword, and the man holding the fine sword beside him quickly said, "Senior Brother Mou, Senior Brother Lu, this... stop arguing ? Death is the greatest. Let's bury this senior brother of the Tianxin Sect first? You see, he still dies with his eyes open!"
The two of them then stopped and dig in silence for another quarter of an hour. Finally, a deep and long tomb was dug out and burial was started.
Li Wuxiang slowly retreated in the grass, swam back into the cracks of the rocks, and sat cross-legged like a person.
Are these six people going to Youjiuyuan to find Donghuang Seal? I didn't seem to be planning to take my tone, but I had to see if I was there first.
Are they going to make trouble under the nose of Zhenying? But they seemed very confident in their tone. They should have made complete preparations and rely on something.
They also said that the thirty-six sects would hold a meeting and the master of the palm seal...that was the thirty-six sects, and they seemed to want to seize the Eastern Emperor Seal.
Yes, these people are actually a little tougher than they thought. I don’t know if they were stimulated by the “Swordsman’s sword picks Yulun Mountain, and one person destroys one sect” - the one holding a gun The one named Lu Huaiyuan is really good at speaking.
I fell asleep and came to the pillow. What is the fate of heaven? Then it is so good to me tonight.
Li Wuxiang took out a pill from his belly and crushed it with his fingertips, applied the dark juice on his hair and evenly applied it to his hair. Then he changed himself into a thin moon-white cotton. The Taoist robe hung a bronze mirror the size of a palm hanging to her waist. It looks like an ordinary disciple of the Tianxin Sect.
He lay on his side on the ground, and after a while he heard the voice—
"...This is good, just spend the night here, tomorrow... there is someone over there, shuh- —”
“…Look at if that person is also from the Tianxin Sect?”
(This chapter ends)