Chapter 47 Stop Killing and Fall into the Way of Asura
There are ghosts and gods in the six realms, and their names are Shura.
Bloodthirsty, beautiful, strong in obsession and good at fighting, he is the god of war and a murderer who is neither human, nor god, nor ghost.
The young man responsible for guarding Huanlan Cave is only fifteen years old, and he is the lowest in the hierarchy, so he has never had a chance to fight and fight. He is happy to stand in front of the mountain pass and hold a heavy sword at ease. Perhaps
, he is the most leisurely person among the deviants.
It was quiet here for a long, long time, so long that when footsteps came from the mossy stone steps leading to the entrance of the cave, he thought he had heard it wrong. He covered his forehead in boredom and looked around, and saw a figure wearing a graceful red dress walking towards this side.
She looked very beautiful. How could a woman come to deliver food today? He was confused, but still showed an innocent smile to welcome the happiest moment of the day.
As long as he has food to eat and can survive, his mother told him.
Little did he know that he would never have such a happy opportunity again in this life.
When the girl in red clothes came closer and saw clearly, the young man was immediately stunned - she was not a graceful beauty in red clothes, but a ghost girl who was stained red with blood from head to toe, with bright red dripping from her fingers, and her eyes were cold.
Like an extremely cold pool, lifeless.
"Blood Prison Dragon Pond, is this place?" The evil ghost's voice was extremely pleasant, and he nodded.
The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and when it blew up the red gauze with a strong sweet smell, it also lifted half of the veil, and was swept down the mountain by the unpredictable wind.
What a beautiful person, what a scary ghost.
Those were the last thoughts of an unknown boy. In the blink of an eye, he became one of the hundreds of apostates who died that day, without even having a chance to fight back with his sword.
Killing is a kind of poison. The more intense it is, the easier it is to become addicted. It is especially difficult to stop after entering the demonic barrier. Xia Qingluan knows that many people are innocent. They just rush forward numbly, either for their loved ones, or
For oneself, or for the so-called faith, or just for the next meal.
But anyone who stands in her way will die, and no one can change this rule.
She is Hongxian, the leader of Poyue Pavilion’s Taiwei Hall, a killer who has made countless people change their looks in the world, and the number one killer in the world.
No one can describe the tragedy of those days in Kunyu Mountain. The master of Poyue Pavilion in Liyou Valley once created a legend between gods and demons. A pair of hands and a sword dyed the entire lake red. Soon after, always in the
The woman who was silently guarding him behind him once again caused the world to change color. The entire mountain peak was covered with broken limbs, even the clouds and mist turned crimson, and the creatures were wailing.
Legend has it that Old Man Wuya was born from a fox demon. His life is full of legend. The Wei family martial arts he learned by himself are even more unparalleled in the world. And his beloved grandson Wei Moyan inherited the horror that should not exist in the world, and even suffered
The red string he passed down was also contaminated with the ways of demons and transformed into Shura.
These were questions that were discussed with great interest only a long time later in the quiet martial arts world and in chats on the streets.
The inconspicuous entrance of Huanlan Cave is like many mountain beast caves, almost buried by the luxuriant grass. However, after passing through the dark and narrow corridor, the eyes suddenly open up, with strange bells and rocks hanging from the sky and earthly branches, and the sound of flowing water.
It is actually a paradise.
Xia Qingluan is standing on a huge stone platform, which is ten feet square. Going forward is a cliff. Below, the trees are beautiful and dense, and the trees are lush. There is a position parallel to the stone platform more than ten feet away.
It's the cliff on the other side. The protruding area is boiling with heat, but it's a natural pool. The water inside is orange-yellow and almost red, with bubbles constantly coming out. Looking towards the center, a green and slightly white plant emerges from the surface of the pool.
When it is drilled out, there is a plump purple-red fruit at the top, which is particularly attractive.
Blood Prison Dragon Pond, Dragon Core Fruit.
Xia Qingluan took a long breath. Seeing that the life-saving thing was about to be obtained, she suddenly relaxed and pain surged through her body.
The battle between Linghe and Xi Yingfeng was already difficult. If it weren't for the fact that the two couldn't reach a tacit understanding and made repeated mistakes, she wouldn't have been able to gain the upper hand in a short period of time. However, during the fight, Xi Yingfeng still received a heavy palm from Xi Yingfeng.
After unlocking the self-blocked acupuncture points, the blood and energy immediately surged like a lang, and internal and external injuries occurred at the same time.
She originally wanted to get the Dragon Core Fruit and then go down the mountain to unlock the acupuncture points, but her body really couldn't hold on anymore. After a whole day and night of fighting, not to mention the fact that she was exhausted from facing hundreds of enemies, she just needed to rest the palm of Ying Feng.
It is almost fatal. Now we can only open the acupuncture points to let the congestion drain out, otherwise, even going down the mountain will become a luxury.
Practicing the breath and sitting quietly, the tranquility here is completely different from the seemingly insubstantial noise and noise down the mountain. Maybe it will be more than half recovered in a few hours. I just hope that no one will break in and stir up trouble during this period.
confusion.
Gradually, my spiritual consciousness became a little unclear.
Even if she was exhausted, she shouldn't be so trapped. Xia Qingluan forced herself to calm down, and a faint fragrance passed by.
My heart suddenly sank.
Illusion, someone is using the scent as a guide to manipulate the illusion. No need to ask, the target is undoubtedly her.
Strings of light shone everywhere in the Tranquility Cave, and the flowers, plants and trees near the huge stone platform broke off and fell into the bottom of the cave. With a muffled sound, the hand-sized clay pot was smashed to pieces, and the fragrance was immediately dispersed.
"You are still so vigilant, Hongxian." The sinister voice of the bird of prey echoed in the empty cave, "You didn't expect me to be alive, did you? God will not destroy me, just so that I can fight for you and the Lord Lu.
Wei Moyan takes revenge, and with your head as a sacrifice, Hall Master Lu will feel at ease if he knows."
Behind the fallen tree, the tired figure sitting on the wooden chair is so familiar, but his identity has completely changed.
They once fought side by side, but now they are enemies of life and death, and everything in the world is uncertain.
"Young Assistant."
"Don't call that name!" The man on the wooden chair suddenly became furious, "I am Ling Tian, not Shao Fu! Shao Fu is dead, dead!"
The figure he was chasing died at the hands of someone loyal to him, his martial arts skills were ruined, and he was expelled from the pavilion. The person he had worked so hard to protect actually rewarded him with this ending. Ling Tian could not accept that his future was lost because of a woman.
bright.
Shao Fu had died since the day Wei Moyan regarded him as a traitor. The only ones left were Ling Tian, who spent his whole life willing to abandon his self-respect and honor and join the enemy's cult, and Ling Tian, who lived to avenge the two people in Poyue Pavilion.
After a period of heavy breathing, Ling Tian, who was obviously crazy, began to sneer again, a hoarse sneer: "What, is it beautiful here? This is the coffin I built for you by giving up all dignity. You will not die, I want to be with you
My body is covered with flower poison, hanging quietly at the highest place, looking at your blood and flesh, your soul is being devoured bit by bit, and you can't even reincarnate. But don't be afraid, I won't let you be too
Lonely, it won't be long before Wei Moyan will come to accompany you. He has to watch you bloom and watch you wither, but he can't say that he can't move, he can only watch. Doesn't he love you so much that he can give up everything and overthrow the world? Okay
, I will give the world to the leader in exchange for you two ghosts living here alive and dead? Hongxian, Xia Qingluan, this is your retribution!"
"You're crazy." There was not much surprise in his indifferent eyes. There were too many crazy people in the world, and he was not the first.
However, Ling Tian's words made her heart ache.
The already disabled Ling Tian was nothing to be afraid of, but the other aura coming from behind him was extremely terrifying, cold and evil, as if it was the deadly resentment in hell.
Xia Qingluan knew that she could not get out of this cave.
I will never be destined to be with him in this life.