Chapter 791: Every tree and plant is the same as before
The night is approaching, and it is clearly 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 spewed out fierce flames from the nine heavens, baking the land of all 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 all been completely purified by the scorching sun.
Even under this terrifying scorching heat, even the younger disciples in the mountain who were at a lower level gradually couldn't stand it.
"Sect Master, the power of the Golden Crow Shocking Divine Formation is too great. If it continues for a long time, most of the disciples in the mountain will probably be injured."
Shoujian Junhe, who was following Sword Master Yu, glanced at the sky worriedly and couldn't help but admonish.
Baituo Mountain is dominated by spiritual energy. Hundreds of spirits are born in the mountain, the weather is prosperous, and the sky above and below is clear. It makes people's spirits and bones clear, and nourishes and nourishes all mysterious creatures.
Now that the Golden Crow Shocking Divine Formation is in full swing, 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 under the sun, and judging from its aura, it is nine levels similar to Taixuan Zong's Tao of Breathing.
Even I can't tell that he has a different identity, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary corpse demon!
In addition, since this man is very scheming, he can sneak into our Tianxi Sword Sect, disrupt the roots of our mountain, and destroy the inheritance of Tianshan.
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!"
Last night on the Tianshan Mountains, even a lunatic like Su Jing, who cut off all emotions and desires, was able to protect him when he knew his identity.
Sword Master Yu had only seen that cold and unbridled hostile attitude from her once, on Nanze Mountain two hundred years ago.
Since the death of the child, she has walked in the world for two hundred years, with no attachments and no thoughts.
She probably had no interest in life, and every time I saw her, she no longer had any materialistic desires in her chest, and she looked as ruthless and cold as the snow disappearing in a furnace and the sun disappearing in ice.
Have you ever been so emotionally out of control?
Combined with the fact that the corpse demon was familiar with Tai Xuan Zong'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 knew that whatever she liked, she would not care about the distinction between good and evil.
Although Su Jing would have feelings of love for someone again, it seems absurd and unruly no matter how you look at it.
But the corpse devil kid clearly bears a strong resemblance to Zangjian.
Even he would subconsciously feel in a trance when he was distracted.
Not to mention Su Jing, who is still relatively shallow.
Of course he, Bailiyu, is not afraid of a zombie demon.
But this corpse demon clearly had sinister intentions. Knowing about the grievances between the three sects two hundred years ago, it resorted to evil deeds.
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.
Sword Master 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.
Yin Baishuang doesn't care about it 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 this relationship with Four Swords Yunrong, which is 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 is allowed to wander around the world, perhaps the next foundation to be dug up will be Taixuan Sect and Cangwu Palace!
Looking at Su Jing's demented and dazed 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'm afraid it will stir up some chaos.
Not to mention Cangwu Palace, Yin Dufeng was famous for his love for his daughter.
After he got out of that business two hundred years ago, he was even more submissive to his daughter, using the word humble to the fullest. He was clearly a daughter-slave who had no brains and no regard for the overall situation.
Su Jing was at least supported by Su Guanhai and his wife, who were known for their calmness and wisdom.
But when they arrived at Cangwu Palace, Ruoyin Baishuang would be 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 his disciples in the mountain.
He glanced solemnly at the horizon where the sun was rising between 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 cannot find the whereabouts of the evil spirit, shall we issue a killing order to hundreds of immortal sects in the world?"
"metropolitan!!!"
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 couldn't 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. He thought Yin Baishuang had been plotted against him in the mountains: "What did you see?!"
The inner disciple burst into mourning and cried loudly: "I saw the Twelve Sword Masters, who had been in silence for a long time, with this sword stuck in his body. Ye Yichuan, the son of the Twelve Sword Masters, also died beside him, and neither of them could survive.
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Shoujian Junhe's expression changed drastically, he was shocked and horrified!
Sword Master Yu staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale, and he took the Hanzhi Sword from the disciple's hand with trembling hands. He was in a state of confusion!
Sure enough! Sure enough!
It was just as he expected!
That corpse demon beast! After deceiving Su Jing, he also deceived Yin Baishuang's heart.
He was actually able to seduce her so deeply that she could attack his Thirteen Swords of Tianxi!
How audacious! What a hateful person!
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!"
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"Okay! Very good! I have 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 will never let that 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.
All souls will be destroyed!!!"
Seeing that Sword Master Yu's eyes were so hot, Jun He hesitated for a long time and stopped talking.
Sword Master Yu, who noticed the complicated change in his expression, 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:
"One 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: "Sect Master, this is Dongli Xiaozhu."
Sword Master 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 didn't speak immediately.
Sword Master Yu seemed to have been pinched in some painful spot. He stood alone for a long time without saying a word, his eyes lowered, his dark eyelashes covering up 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."
Jun He said: "The disciple will now lead everyone to search for Dongli Xiaozhu."
Sword Master Yu seemed to want to agree, his lips pursed for a long time, but he still said: "Shall I go in person? You... don't have to follow me."
After saying that, Sword Master Yu stood up, stepped on the sword, and disappeared silently into the half-floating and 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 and called softly: "Elder brother?"
Jun He turned around in confusion, and the person who came was the Prince of Zhongyou, Ying Xiu.
Jun He greeted him and said, "Young Master."
Against the backdrop of the radiance of the sun, he was shining brightly, 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?"
Junhe lowered his head and said: "It is true, it is 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 had never let me go for a moment in his heart.
If not, he wouldn't have specifically given the order to attach so much importance to Dongli Xiaozhu."
Jun He was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment, but if you look carefully, you can see the helplessness and pity in his eyes.
Ying Xiu, who was talking to himself, suddenly turned pale and looked disgusted: "I was just wondering how that kid could be...it turned out to be a lowly corpse demon with a premeditated plan!
He knows the internal affairs of our Tianxi Sword Sect very well, and he dares to hide in the place where this prince lived when he was a child. No wonder my father is so angry!
Senior brother, are you willing to accompany me to Dongli Xiaozhu? I want to see with my own eyes how his body disappeared under the radiance of the sun!"
Ying Xiu hated Bailian very much in his heart. If he missed this wonderful scene, it would definitely become the biggest regret in his life.
Jun He frowned and said seriously: "Young Master, the sect master has said that he will go alone immediately. You must not..."
Ying Xiu interrupted: "Elder brother, I am the owner of Dongli Xiaozhu. No one else can get close to me. But I am different. That corpse demon is very cunning!
I'm worried that my father is too upright, and it would be bad to let the rat take advantage of the situation and escape. If a senior brother is secretly sitting in, we can nip it in the bud, right?"
"but……"
"There is nothing good to say. If this prince returns to his own home, my father 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.
Junhe smiled helplessly: "Okay then..."
The mountain is so high and the sky is so far away, and the wind it brings is extremely strong.
After a gust of hunting wind, the sword master's feather sword robe danced, and his black hair swayed outside the bamboo door of Dongli Xiaozhu.
His eyes were shocked, and he stood motionless outside the door like a thunderbolt!
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 on the east slope here are still the same as before.
The bamboo fence thatched cottage, the singing of pines and cypresses, the vine-covered scenery, the half scene is elegant and windy. The two carved lanterns in front of the bamboo courtyard were blown back and forth by the wind, shaking the female figure reflected in his eyes to pieces, and the ground was colorful.
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In the courtyard, the green bamboo leaves are as dense as rain, the white clouds are indigo, the solitary tiger is far away, and amid the noise, the only thing in Sword Master Yu's blank mind is the thin figure standing in the wind among the layers of green bamboo forest.
Invisible and powerful forces are lingering around Xiaozhu.
Under such a terrifying and irreversible collapse of the mountain, the small Dongli 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 are incompatible with the defeated mountains.
A meeting, a hundred years of fate, just for Qingdai, it seems like it has been a lifetime ago, engraved in the eyebrows.
She wore 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 was 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 roaring waves of the 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.
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The sound of the hem of his clothes being torn suddenly interrupted his chaotic thoughts, as if it suddenly brought him closer to reality from the quagmire of long-lasting memories.
Sword Master Yu lowered his head and looked at the blood slowly dripping from 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.
He just walked around the courtyard minding his own business, occasionally tapping the bamboo wind chime in front of the wooden window with his fingers.
I looked around like a child again, and occasionally found little people 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.
Because of 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 sun passed through the fence between them silently, the mountain stream gurgled, and it was very quiet for a while.
She finally slowly raised her raven-feather-black eyebrows, looked at her with a pair of lifeless deep pupils, and coldly lifted her pale thin lips without rouge: "Get out."
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!
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