There were seven of us who came down from the cave this time, and there were five people staying behind. However, the movement of this black shadow was strange and moving, and it was agile and fast. No one from Ciyuan Pavilion or Laoshan Sect could do it.
Such skill. Thinking of this, we, who were already frightened birds, couldn't help but panic. After Zamao Xiaodao said hello, the thunder punishment suddenly rose and shot towards the black shadow.
The flying sword arrived in an instant, but the man was not to be outdone. A sharp edge flashed and clashed with the thunder and lightning. The sound of jingling, clanking, and clashing of gold and iron could be heard. After a few breaths, Zamao Xiaodao stopped in advance and moved towards that person.
Dao Heiying shouted respectfully: "It turns out to be Mr. Huang Da. I was nervous. I made a mistake. I made a mistake!"
Mr. Huang Chenqu, who was stunned and had a broad nose, walked over slowly, and the stone dagger slipped into his sleeve like a snake. After putting it away, he laughed and said, "Little friend Keming's ability to draw inferences from one instance is good."
, I was able to learn the old man’s sword skills so quickly that they were so similar that I almost got hit by him.”
I stared at the strange face on the stone wall, and my heart was in confusion. When I saw the sword approaching, I couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why are you here? Where did you go just now? We have been looking for you for a long time?" Huang Chenqujun
Following behind him was the Young Master of Ciyuan Pavilion, who came over to help answer: "Mr. Huang Da just went to the west and did not go up this mountain. Now he saw my signal flare, so he turned around and came back."
"To the west?" Zamao Xiaodao touched his nose, while Yizijian nodded and said: "The people from Longhu Mountain are here too."
Hearing this, I chuckled and said, "Wow, it's really lively now."
The people from Longhu Mountain should have followed the lake dragon that was crossing the rivers and seas. This is not surprising. After all, there are people from the Evil Spirit Cult Yutou Gang and Laoshan Mountain in front. I even have a malicious suspicion. Could it be that
The real dragon has repeatedly revealed its true characteristics, and the purpose is to find some gunmen to help it deal with the abyss monsters that have been missed from the cracks in time and space?
They understood each other and didn't say much. Huang Chenqujun touched his sparse beard on his chin and pointed outside, saying that Zhilong couldn't explain clearly. What was going on in the woods outside?
I was confused by the human face on the rock wall, so Zamao Xiaodao explained to him that the monster in the abyss was making trouble and that Priest Wuchen was alive and dead. Then we used methods to strangle him with forests and plants.
After all kinds of monsters, Laoshan's Zhenyuan Demon Gui finally worked and eliminated everything. Even someone with the skill and knowledge of Yizijian couldn't help but look surprised and praised him again and again.
Baigele came up to meet Mr. Huang Chenqu at this time. The two had known each other for a long time and had some friendship. Baigele then begged Mr. Huang Chenqu, saying, Mr. Sword, you have such extraordinary ability, can you help find my senior brother?
His whereabouts, otherwise I won’t be able to deal with Master Wuque when I go back.
There are two cultivators in Mount Laoshan who can be called real people. One is Taoist Master Wuchen, and the other is Zhenren Wuque. They are the second-largest person after the leader. If Bai Gele comes here this time, if he can
If I go back like this, I'm afraid I'll have to blame the real person Wu Que endlessly and find it hard to explain. I'll also be sick and seek medical treatment urgently for a while.
Mr. Huang Chenqu laughed and said, Lao Bai, you don’t have to worry.
Before he finished speaking, he rose into the air, held the hanging blue jade guide in his palm, turned over, and said that this Zhenyuan Mogui was the treasure of Master Wuchen. He had been raising jade for more than fifty years. If he could
I am in trouble, I am afraid that this jade has become dim and dull. How can it be so dazzling? If you care, it will be chaotic. If you care, it will be chaotic.
After hearing Mr. Huang Chenqu's words, Baigele came back to his senses and finally breathed a long sigh of relief. He took the jade guide from the hand of the one-word sword, nodded and said yes, the head senior brother is so powerful, he naturally has the ability to escape, and said
It seems that we have thought too much. After saying these words, the four Laoshan disciples next to him couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. The despair finally dissipated, and people felt much more at ease.
At this time, they also discovered the face on the wall, and they were all amazed. They were even more surprised when they heard me talk about the magic of longevity Gu.
Although there are many mysteries about this human face, it is dead after all, so we will not say more, let alone have the idea of cutting open the entire mountain wall to find out, so we don’t care and ask about Laoshan and others.
People, what are the writings on that stone wall? Baigele’s face looked strange, why don’t you go and see for yourself?
I was a little curious for no reason, so I walked to the end of the corner, and under the illumination of several bright flashlights, I saw something written on the stone wall: "Dounan lost his father when he was three years old, and his mother when he was five years old. He lived with his uncle. His family was poor when he was young.
, he is not his biological child, and has never had enough to eat. Later he wandered around the world, and was rescued by a noble man in the Miao territory, and then he had food. I want to learn the Miao Gu method. I will start in one year, become successful in three years, and be invincible in the west and east when I am twenty years old.
I climbed to the top at the age of thirty, resisting the Taoist gates of the Central Plains in the north, and conquering the caves of the Miao border in the south. There were few people in the world who could surpass me, so I returned to my hometown and taught my children. One day I had an epiphany, and I finally understood the responsibilities on my shoulders, so
Running around here and there, I dare not slack off for a moment, but just when I am about to succeed, I am trapped here. Destiny, destiny, why do you want to play tricks on me like this? Don’t think that I will die in humiliation like this. Fuck your mother, etc.
Hold me!"
The writing on the stone wall has been blurred for so long, but the general idea is just like that, especially the last paragraph, which was carved with such generosity and intensity that it was about to break through the wall.
When I saw the direction of this text, I couldn't help but feel stiff all over. Others might be confused by this piece of unwritten text with no beginning or end, but I could clearly see that the author of this inscription was,
The person who made the note in my broken book, both in tone and handwriting, is the same person, that is my ancestor Luo Shiba, Luo Nannan.
After reading this passage, countless memories came to mind - Basong told me that Luo Shiba died in Dongting Lake, and only one of the four disciples he brought came back, and that was my grandmother's master Xu Banggui; Chi Li
My sister told me that there might be a way for me to suppress fat insects in Dongting Lake, and Luo Shiba died while looking for this way; there are also the words of Xu Yingyu, Xu Yingzhi, and many fragments in my memory...all
Everything came together at this moment.
My heart jumped violently, and I ran back to the face on the stone wall like crazy, staring at him - could this person be Luo Shiba?
I looked at this heroic face, and the doubts in my heart kept fermenting. However, after a while, I rejected this concept because I remembered the remarks about longevity Gu in the Twelve Dharma Gates. Luo Shiba said the following:
"Although there are enough materials, you have to dig maggots out of the manure pit to eat them every day. Who the hell would do that?"
Firstly, he is of the wrong age, and secondly, how could Luo Shiba, such an arrogant person, eat excrement every day? The ones who did such things were naturally his disciples.
I don’t know much about the three disciples who died with Luo Shiba in Dongting Lake, that is, my uncles. People who were still around at that time, whether they were Xu Yingzhi or Xu Yingyu, were avoided.
Tan, I don’t know what his temperament is, but thinking about it, since there are such outstanding senior brothers as the Xu family brothers, it is not impossible that the rest of them can have such a strong and outstanding will.
In this case, according to the writing on the rock wall, is this cave the final burial place of Luo Shiba?
At that time, Luo Shiba, with his proud temper, would not brag randomly on the stone wall. He dared to say that there were few people in the world who were better than him, which was definitely true, otherwise Chi Limei, who defeated Miao Jiang Shiba Dong, would not
He would not be defeated in one move, so even with his level of cultivation, he fell here. What kind of horrific situation did he encounter to end up like this?
At this time, I thought again of the huge hand that suddenly reached out to grab Taoist Wuchen, and felt awe-struck in my heart.
Since it was possible that he was my great-uncle, I couldn't slack off. I walked up to the face on the wall, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times, and then sealed back the fallen stone.
Following Huang Chenqujun's advice, he exited the cave.
Returning to the top of the cliff, I suddenly had a dream. It was cold in Dongting Lake in February. Although the climate on the island was unusually warm, it was still cold after nightfall and the wind made people shiver.
Looking at the mess on the ground, Mr. Huang Chenqu told us that at night like this, the way down the mountain would be very difficult.
Think about it, when we came up the mountain, we had to go through thorns and climb rocks all the way. After what the little demon did just now, the whole forest was in chaos and it was dark. If we didn't have the skill of a one-word sword, we wouldn't be able to say anything.
He was disabled after falling. Of course, there is a way. Under the mountain wall is the Dongting Lake. He jumped down with a sword and crossed a piece of wood. Then he could notify the Xunlong to come and send a small boat over.
The response is natural and simple.
After the matter was agreed upon, the former pig butcher jumped into the night sky and disappeared without a trace.
Good skill!
I looked at Huang Chenqu Jun with envy as he fell like a fallen leaf onto the lake, and then disappeared into the darkness. I thought about when we would be able to have such a method. The world is so big, it is really possible to go there. Yizijian went to contact the searcher.
Dragon, while Duoduo next to me pulled me and said that Sister Xiaoyao had an order to supervise me to do something.
What's going on? I just saw Luo Shiba's last words and my heart was in confusion. Duoduo pulled me across the natural stone arch bridge and came to a vine cocoon.
A large piece of tofu-like white software came out, smiled at me and said, "Eat it!"