In the darkness, dots of bright light swept across. It was the magic weapon in the hands of Qingyun disciples. With the help of the magic weapon's dim light, they were searching in the wind and rain. This place was already close to the outskirts of the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain, with dense forests and ancient trees.
The vegetation is extremely dense, and the weather is extremely bad, with lightning and thunder in the sky. From time to time, a crack of lightning strikes from the sky and falls in the forest, often splitting a tree apart. It’s really
Thrilling.
In the face of this power of heaven and earth, Qingyun disciples with less skill couldn't help but feel palpitations and tremble in fear. And in the darkness, the little bits of light seemed to be like trembling fireflies, flying around.
It lights up the small places around you.
'Boom...'
On the black clouds in the sky, there was another thunderous explosion. People on the ground felt their ears buzzing and couldn't help but turn pale with horror. Two hours have passed since the search for Gui Li, but no trace of Gui Li was found.
Many people began to murmur in their hearts, could they have been run away by this monster?
In fact, it makes sense when you think about it. As the deputy sect leader of the Demon Sect's Ghost King Sect, Gui Li is extremely skilled in Taoism. Although he seemed to have been injured by the Zhuxian Ancient Sword two hours ago, who knows how badly he was injured?
?As long as he is not seriously injured to the point of dying, Gui Li must be able to sneak away quietly!
This thought echoed secretly in the minds of many Qingyun disciples. However, the master urged and scolded them behind their backs, and they finally dared not give up and had no choice but to continue searching. Little did they know that in the dark depths not far ahead of them, Gui Li was seriously injured.
He was seriously injured until he was about to die, unable to escape, and he was crawling in the mud on the ground holding on to his last chance.
In the dim light of darkness, someone suddenly shouted loudly: 'Stop, everyone, stop!'
This man's voice was heard far away in the darkness, and even the thunder in the sky could not overpower his voice. He was obviously a senior with profound knowledge. Gui Li lay motionless on the ground, letting the rain hit his body, and heard
This voice feels somewhat familiar, but I can't remember who this person is.
However, it was obvious that the surrounding Qingyun disciples were extremely convinced and respectful of this man. Almost at the same time as his shouts came out, all the Qingyun disciples who heard him immediately stopped, stood on the spot, and stopped talking. In the wind and rain,
The originally noisy search suddenly quieted down quickly, and there was only the faint sound of someone breathing in the woods.
The storm is getting worse!
It seemed like someone was listening carefully.
Gui Li felt a chill suddenly penetrate into his heart and lungs, his whole body was cold, and he had a strange and eerie feeling. It seemed that this strange silence was even more frightening than the loud shouting for search just now.
After a while, a voice suddenly whispered: 'Father, what's wrong? Did you hear something?'
Gui Li's heart was shocked, but he was very familiar with this voice. It was his former friend-Zeng Shushu. After a while, he knew who the elder was commanding this area at the moment. It was Zeng Shuchang, the leader of Fenghui Peak.
He was Zeng Shushu's father, and most of the Qingyun disciples searching this area were also Feng Huifeng's disciples.
Uncle Zeng has been famous for a long time, and he is indeed not an ordinary person. Amidst the noise of the wind and rain, he can still hear some strange sounds from Gui Li, but at this moment, in the dark jungle in front of him, he can't see anything except the wind and rain.
News. Even he himself couldn't help but wonder whether he heard the slightest noise just now, or whether it was because so many people were searching together and some animals ran away.
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After pondering for a moment, Zeng Shuchang frowned in the darkness, waved his hand and said: 'Disciples separate, line up in a row, no more than three feet apart, move forward and search slowly, without leaving any gaps.'
Gui Li was shocked. With such a detailed search, he had almost no chance of escaping. Just when he was frightened, he heard Zeng Shushu's voice slightly anxious, saying: "Father, this forest is so big. Why do you send so many disciples here?"
If we search intensively, wouldn't it mean that we can't search in other places?'
Zeng Shuchang said calmly: 'I have my own reasons, you don't need to say anything, just go quickly.'
Zeng Shushu was stunned for a moment in the darkness, and did not dare to say anything more, so he had to turn around and move forward. In the darkness, no one spoke for a while, but he could see bright spots of light. He moved forward slowly in the wind and rain, and gradually turned into a long snake, slowly
Advance slowly.
Somehow, the atmosphere in this forest suddenly became a little strange. During the noise just now, everyone was excited, but no one was afraid. The silence at this moment makes people feel a little bit hairy for some reason.
Because of the Taoist magic weapon, the faint light of the magic weapons in the hands of Qingyun disciples generally cannot shine very far, and the brightness is also quite limited. However, they are connected to each other and advance slowly. Soon, they are only two feet away from where Gui Li is hiding.
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'etc!'
Suddenly, Zeng Shuchang shouted loudly, and dozens of Qingyun Mountain Fenghuifeng disciples who were scattered nearby stopped at the same time. Zeng Shushu was taken aback, and walked to his father's side. With the help of the faint light of the magic weapon, Zeng Shuchang's face suddenly turned bright.
Full of dignity.
'What's the matter, father?'
Zeng Shuchang had a deep gaze, staring directly into the dark depths ahead, but what he was thinking about was not the place where Gui Li was hiding. On the contrary, he was looking toward the distant and deep depths of the dense forest at the parallel front.
There seemed to be nothing in the deepest darkness, and it seemed to be filled with countless ghosts and ghosts, roaring and dancing in the wind and rain.
'Something is wrong...' Under the dim light, the wrinkles on Zeng Shuchang's face seemed to suddenly become deeper, and there was some doubt and fear in his eyes. But after all, he was not a mortal. He had a firm mind after years of practice. After snorting coldly, he was already down.
Made a decision.
‘Zheng’, there was a light whistle, and everyone was shocked. Zeng Shuchang actually used the immortal sword that he carried with him. The sword glow was silver-white, flickering in the dark wind and rain, bright and dazzling, completely different from the Qingyun disciples around him.
But when he was silent for a moment, he said loudly: "I will go ahead, but you will not change. You will still search in a line as I said just now, but you must stay within one foot behind me and do not get close."
Everyone knew at this moment that something was a little weird, but with Uncle Zeng being there, everyone had a backbone in their hearts. At that moment, they saw Uncle Zeng walking in front of the team with a solemn face and holding a sword. The people around him were still the same as before, but they just kept the same attitude as before.
One foot away, don't dare to get close.
This strange team continued to move forward slowly.
The strange breath seems to be breathing gently in the dense forest on this stormy night...
'Woo...Woo...'
It was like the howling of wind and rain, and the roaring of wild animals, but when I was suddenly startled, I found that it felt like my own heart was beating.
That heart seems to be beating faster and faster!
Zeng Shuchang's old face reflected the light on the fairy sword, which became heavier and heavier. Deep in the woods ahead, there was a faint mysterious hostility. Although it felt a little vague, it seemed that he couldn't even determine whether he was an enemy, but this wave of waves in his heart
The strange palpitation that struck him still made him unable to ignore it.
I haven't had that feeling in a long time. I still remember the last time, but it seemed like it was a hundred years ago, when he, Tian Buyi and a few others followed Brother Nagato Wan Jianyi into the wilderness and went straight to the demon sect's lair.
What about the scene? Time flies. It turns out that so much time has passed in the blink of an eye...
But I don’t know, has Senior Brother Wan, who died young, been reincarnated now?
Such a weird idea suddenly popped up in his mind, and even he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and funny. He took a deep breath and cheered up. For some reason, today is really different from the past!
'Boom!'
There was another thunder, a sudden explosion, and the power of heaven and earth shook the heaven and earth for a moment, as if the earth under your feet also trembled a few times. Almost at the same time, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky and broke through the clouds.
Landing on earth.
Like a sharp blade from heaven, slashing towards the world!
Everyone was shocked, and the disciples were excited, and some could not control themselves. Suddenly, one person was looking up at the sky, tripped, and fell down. He was so angry that he almost cursed. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he suddenly
Under the electric light from the sky, what he saw in front of him was a muddy body, lying motionless on the ground.
'Ah!...' The shrill voice suddenly sounded, 'Here, here...'
‘Click!’ There was a muffled sound, and the disciple’s shout suddenly stopped, but in just this moment, everyone was alarmed, and they all turned around and rushed over.
A black shadow soared from the ground, but before he could stand firm, his body was already swaying a few times, and he was about to fall. In an instant, dozens of magic weapons had hit him with wind and rain.
Gui Li's heart felt cold, but he didn't want to just wait for death. He gritted his teeth and ran forward. Unexpectedly, after taking only a few steps, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He couldn't hold on and fell down.
There was a burst of cheers from the crowd behind him, and several Qingyun disciples had already caught up and reached out to grab Gui Li.
At this moment, suddenly, the darkness deep in the jungle seemed to suddenly expand, like a strange beast roaring silently, and a light flashed past in the depths of the darkness.
Uncle Zeng's eyes widened instantly and he immediately rushed forward. At the same time, he shouted sternly: 'Disciples, get back, quickly!'
Before all the Qingyun disciples could react, they saw Zeng Shuchang rushing into the darkness ahead alone. The sword in Zeng Shuchang's hand was originally dazzling, but after he stumbled into the darkness, he could no longer be seen.
With the light of the fairy sword, only angry shouts and whistles could be heard.
Just when the Qingyun disciples didn't know what to do, a strange figure shot out from the darkness in front, flying towards the place where Gui Li fell to the ground, and where the Qingyun disciples were at the same time. With the help of that little bit of light, I could see the figure's whole body.
Wrapped in black shadow, only a pair of eyes were exposed, shining brightly.
The Qingyun disciples shouted loudly and rushed forward with their swords drawn. Unexpectedly, this man was of extremely high moral character, and he did not reach out to use the magic weapon. Instead, he walked straight up and grabbed the nearest Qingyun disciple with his bare hands.
Although the Qingyun disciple was still shocked, he slashed down the fairy sword magic weapon in his hand. The man in black said nothing, turned a blind eye, and kept his grip unchanged. In front of everyone, he forcefully grabbed the fairy sword in his hand. Everyone was shocked, but also
Before he could react, he saw that the man gave a strong shake, and the Qingyun disciple who was fighting with him had already flown out, and the fairy sword was snatched away by him.
This person's moral character is so high that he is extremely powerful. In the darkness ahead, Uncle Zeng shouted angrily, but he seemed to be entangled and unable to separate himself to come to the rescue. On this strange night, there were unexpectedly many mysterious masters ambushing him.
here.
Although the enemy was extremely advanced, these Qingyun disciples were all from famous families and were not disciples of ordinary sects. In shock, no one ran away. Instead, they all grabbed their magic weapons and rushed forward.
The man in black seemed a little anxious and impatient. He pressed harder in his hand, and the snatched fairy sword suddenly shone brightly, far more than it had just in the hands of the young disciple. However, all he could see was the flash of light and the howling of the wind.
He slashed down in mid-air, and a huge halo of light struck straight towards everyone. All the Qingyun disciples shouted one after another, and they all stepped back to meet the enemy. Unexpectedly, although the man's voice was loud, it was just a bluff, and he was forcing the enemy with one move.
He took a few steps back from the crowd, and without fighting, he directly picked up Gui Li, who was hanging limply on the ground, wondering if he had passed out, and flew quickly towards the darkness behind him.
Everyone in Qingyun was shocked and angry. They were shocked that this mysterious person who came out of nowhere was so good at morality. They were angry that Gui Li, who had obtained it, was snatched away again. Gui Li was a serious concern of Qingyun Sect, and because of his relationship with Qingyun Sect,
It has always been Yuan Yuan that everyone in the Qingyun Sect had long wanted to get rid of this person. This time he was robbed halfway, so they couldn't bear to take such a breath, and they immediately chased after him.
Just as they were chasing after them, they suddenly heard a roar, and a bright light flashed out from the darkness. In everyone's eyes, it seemed as if the sword light was shooting towards them, and they hurriedly stopped to face the enemy. Only Zeng Shushu caught up.
When it flew up, he struck out with his sword, but felt a big shock in his palm, and couldn't help but take a step back. However, the sword was also redirected by him, and flew straight into the sky. After a moment, it fell down, and was stuck upside down in the mud with a pop.
In the middle, it was the snatched fairy sword that was buzzing.
And during this delay, the man in black became like a ghost, holding Gui Li and quickly disappeared into the darkness ahead. Zeng Shuchang, who was fighting fiercely in the darkness, suddenly roared, and someone in the dark groaned,
Blood suddenly appeared.
Everyone was shocked, and they didn’t know whether it was Zeng Shuchang who was injured or his opponent. They were deeply grateful to their teacher, and they didn’t care about it at this moment. They rushed forward one after another. But they were only halfway there when Zeng Shuchang’s figure flashed out from the darkness and fell.
He stopped them on the ground and looked at his figure. Although he was moving smoothly, he was staggering a bit on his feet. At the same time, he was panting heavily. The fierce fighting for this moment was actually a huge drain on him.
He took a moment to catch his breath and then whispered in a low voice: 'The opponents in front of us are extremely skilled and there are many of them. You must not make mistakes!'
Zeng Shushu and other young disciples felt chills in their hearts. They never imagined that they would encounter such a situation in this place.
Uncle Zeng stared at the darkness in front of him and said in a deep voice: 'Who are you, and why do you want to interfere with our Qingyun Sect's affairs? You must not be unknown by your conduct, why don't we meet and talk!'
The wind was violent, the rain was fierce, the lightning was thundering, but somehow, the darkness deep in the forest was so dense, like ink that couldn't be melted away.
No one answered Zeng Shuchang's question. There was only the sound of wind and rain and the breathing of all the Qingyun disciples. Zeng Shushu quietly took a step forward and whispered: 'Father, where did they come from?'
Zeng Shuchang shook his head slightly, lowered his voice and said: 'They deliberately concealed their identity, and what they performed was not their own Taoism, so it was hard to tell for a while.'
As he spoke, he frowned, raised his voice and shouted loudly: 'Why don't you show up yet?'
The voice echoed far away in the dense forest, but in the end no one answered. Uncle Zeng suddenly changed his face and stamped his feet: 'Oh no, I fell into a trap!'
As he said that, he flew forward, and the fairy sword shone brightly, but this time it shot directly into the surroundings, without any shadows covering it. It was obvious that all those people had retreated. They came like the wind and robbed people as soon as they left. It was obvious that they had a plan and calculated it well in advance.
Zeng Shuchang let out a long sigh and fell down. While Zeng Shushu directed other disciples to continue searching around to see if they could find any clues, he asked Zeng Shuchang in a low voice: 'Father, what's wrong?'
A trace of disappointment appeared on Zeng Shuchang's face, and he sighed: "Although the fight just now was hasty, I have a vague feeling that what these people are using is not the Taoism of the Demon Cult. Besides, if people in the Demon Cult save Gui Li, there is no need to hide."
.But who is it that wants to save this evildoer? And there are many of them, with such high moral standards?'
After saying that, he frowned and thought deeply. Zeng Shushu was speechless. He turned back and looked ahead. He saw dense forests and a dark future. Where could he see anything?
But he didn’t know who those people who kidnapped Gui Li were? But no matter what, Zeng Shushu walked forward and quietly said to himself, it is better than falling into the hands of Qingyun Sect...
He thought this way, on this stormy night, deep in the dense forest, his mind seemed to recall the appearance of Gui Li when he first saw him at Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain ten years ago.
After a long time, he sighed in the darkness and continued to move forward. No matter what the future holds, he must continue to move forward now.
At the other end of the unknown jungle, deep in the darkness, there is another strange black figure looking at Zeng Shuchang and his group from a distance. It is Mr. Ghost.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he looked very confused. After thinking deeply, he still couldn't figure it out. After a long time, he saw that the search area of these Qingyun disciples was getting wider and wider, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was giving up.
A precursor to this, searching like this, where can I find anyone in this huge dense forest?
Sure enough, after a while, Zeng Shuchang's voice sounded again: 'That's it, you all come back!'
The disciples of Qingyun were obviously eager to hear these words, and they all walked back. Mr. Ghost watched from a distance, Uncle Zeng counted everyone in the field, then turned around and led the disciples towards Qingyun Mountain, and gradually disappeared into the dense forest.
among.
He slowly emerged from the darkness and walked out, but his eyes drifted into the distance, looking at the direction of the mysterious men in black, staring deeply.
In the wind and rain, there seemed to be a voice whispering: ‘Is anyone still interested in him...’ (To be continued)