Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth strange sacrifice
Chen Qingyun plunged into the Qinglong Pond. Even though it was already midsummer, the water still brought him a cool feeling and became colder as he went down. It was like the Peach Blossom Pond at the foot of Ziwei Mountain, but the surface temperature was still normal than that of the Peach Blossom Pond.
At a depth of more than thirty meters, the water in the pool was freezing cold. Even though Chen Qingyun had profound skills, the cold feeling still penetrated into his chest, as if it penetrated directly into his bone marrow.
Holding back the chill, Chen Qingyun continued to dive deeper. The pressure in the water was getting bigger and bigger. When he reached about 70 or 80 meters, Chen Qingyun felt that he was about to be crushed. But he was unwilling to give in and tried his best. To circulate Qian Yang Qi, one must not only resist the coldness of the pond water, but also maintain a clear mind and contend with the pressure in the water.
He didn't know how deep he had dived. Chen Qingyun felt that if he dived forcefully, he might lose his life here, but the Qinglong Pond was still bottomless. He used the Yin-Yang Separation and Qi-Wang Technique, and could only sense all directions. It's all water, and small fish constantly swimming in the water.
Chen Qingyun felt strange that there were fish in such deep water, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much. He adjusted his Qian Yang Qi and quickly rose to the surface of the water.
Returning to Qinglong Pond, after breathing evenly, looking at the deep water, he reluctantly walked towards Jianjiazhai.
There was another feeling of excitement in his mind, and he suddenly remembered what happened at Longtan in Junshan. He returned to Qinglongtan, sat down cross-legged, and soon entered an ethereal state.
He clearly saw a small golden dragon, circling around him for two weeks, then suddenly plunged into the pool.
The little golden dragon kept going downwards, diving into the depths easily.
Maybe it was a few hundred meters, maybe it was more than a thousand meters. The little golden dragon stopped in front of a smooth stone wall in the pool: another nine-dragon wall.
The little golden dragon stared closely at the Nine Dragon Wall, with complex emotions in his eyes, including anger, excitement, melancholy and nervousness.
I don't know how long it took, but the little golden dragon reluctantly left the Nine Dragon Wall, happily circled Chen Qingyun for two more weeks, and disappeared.
Chen Qingyun returned to normal from the ethereal state, and everything just now remained clearly in his mind. He didn't know where the little golden dragon had gone? Why did the little golden dragon also appear when the Nine Dragon Wall appeared.
This thing was so weird that Chen Qingyun couldn't think clearly about it, so he could only keep this mysterious mystery in his heart. When he returned to Jianjiazhai, the party was over, and the village was pitch dark. For Chen Qingyun, He said that the presence or absence of light basically had no effect. He easily found his room and practiced Qingwei Jue quietly.
"Qingyun, I went there last night, dancing and singing, but I didn't see you for a long time." During breakfast, Huang Yingzi asked unhappily: "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't find you. Are you letting our pigeons go?"
Chen Qingyun didn't expect that anyone would pay attention to his whereabouts in that situation, but he couldn't tell other people what happened last night, so he said vaguely: "I walked outside the village, the night was so beautiful. Oh, You can have a day of fun, there are still many good scenery."
In fact, the normal living habits of mountain people are two meals a day. They go to work in the morning, have breakfast around ten in the morning, and have dinner around five in the evening. Last night's party didn't end until the early morning, so it was time to eat breakfast. It's already ten o'clock.
Jian Qinglong was talking to Chen Qingyun about Zuo Xuan when a person rushed in outside the ancestral hall and shouted loudly: "Uncle Jian, it's bad, something big has happened."
Jian Qinglong saw the person coming and said softly: "Xiao Jian, why are you here? Don't be in a hurry. If you have something to say, tell me slowly. Tell uncle, what happened?"
Pi Jian cried and said: "Uncle Jian, my father is dying. Go and save him."
Jian Qinglong was shocked: "Xiao Jian, please tell me clearly what is going on?"
Pi Jian took a few deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and said hurriedly: "Last night, a big green ball appeared in the stockade. It kept circling the stockade and disappeared until this morning. People in the stockade
He was hiding in the house and didn't dare to come out. But this morning, I asked my father to collect the animal trap last night, but I didn't hear any sound. I pushed the door and went in, only to find that he was not awake yet. I pushed him hard.
He couldn't wake up after being pushed, and the priest said that he was possessed by an evil spirit and it was someone from outside the mountain who did it. We have to drive the outsiders out of the mountain so that my father can wake up."
In the past, young people such as Pi Jian and Jian Qian in the Lieyan Mountain area called outsiders Han dogs. Because of Chen Qingyun, everyone is slowly changing this habit.
Before Jian Qinglong could answer, Chen Qingyun, who heard clearly from the side, said: "Uncle Jian, let's go to Pijiazhai quickly and have a look. Maybe the situation is not as serious as this brother said."
Pi Jian stared at Chen Qingyun and said loudly: "Han people, you are not welcome in Pijiazhai. I will not let you go to Pijiazhai."
Jian Qinglong interrupted Pi Jian: "Xiao Jian, please don't be rude. This is the mayor of Sequoia Township, Chen, who is your father's friend. He happens to be here today. It is your family's blessing to have him visit your father."
.Don’t waste any more time, let’s go.”
Pi Jian stared at Chen Qingyun curiously: "You are Township Chief Chen. You are so young, even younger than me. You can go to my house, but not other Han people."
Chen Qingyun smiled and did not answer him. He turned to Lawrence and Huang Yingzi and said, "Lawrence, Sister Yingzi, there is an emergency today. You can go around by yourself. I won't accompany you. Maybe I can have dinner with you."
Lawrence waved his right hand: "This is not the first time you have done this kind of thing. Go away quickly. We will still have fun without you."
Huang Yingzi stared at Lawrence in surprise. She didn't know why this American was so casual with Chen Qingyun. This was probably a sign of a certain level of affection.
After not much effort, Jian Qinglong and the others arrived in front of Pijiazhai. They saw that the gate of the village was closed. On the wall of the village gate stood an old man wearing a black robe with a wretched face and a skinny figure. There was no one else around.
Seeing Jian Qinglong and others approaching, the man in the robe screamed: "Jian Qinglong, this is not Jian's village. You don't want to interfere with our Pijiazhai's affairs. You can go back. You must be a Han dog next to you. Recently, you have always been with
The Chinese and the dogs are getting together, and they have forgotten the rules of the scorching hot mountainous area."
Jian Qinglong shouted loudly: "Pi Tong, the seven villages in the Lieyan Mountains are originally one family, sharing weal and woe. At the critical moment, when did the Jian family and the Pi family separate from each other? I don't need your consent to come to the Pi family village."
After Jian Qinglong finished speaking, he didn't care about the angry expressions of the men in robes on the wall. He grabbed Chen Qingyun and Pi Jian with both hands, poured his energy into his legs, and rose up from the ground, like a big bird, towards Pijiazhai.
The ancestral hall flew away.
The ancestral hall of Pijiazhai is also built in the center of the village just like Jianjiazhai.
Chen Qingyun used the yin and yang separation and qi gazing technique and sensed that many men, women and children gathered in the ancestral hall of Pijiazhai, kneeling in the ancestral hall with serious expressions.
In the center of the ancestral hall, there was a large platform made of red sandalwood. On the platform lay Pixiu with his eyes closed.
The people in Pijiazhai already knew about Jian Qinglong's arrival, but no one stood up to greet him. Pi Tong, a man in robe, rushed to the ancestral hall out of breath, shouting as he ran: "Jian Qinglong, you are not needed for Pijiazhai's affairs."
No matter, get out of here."
Jian Qinglong asked in a deep voice: "Pi Tong, what do you want to do? Why don't you rescue Chief Pi?"
Pi Tongjiao smiled and said: "Pi Xiu has passed away, so what about rescuing him? You guys broke in like this and disturbed the soul of Chief Pi's ascension to heaven. It will definitely bring infinite disaster to Pi's village. Can you afford it?"
Only then did Chen Qingyun notice that the man in black robes was the man in black who concluded that Jian Ling was dead when he first arrived at Jianjiazhai. He felt that there must be a reason for this, so he used the Yin and Yang Separation and Energy Watching Technique again and found that
Pixiu was not dead, but fell into a deep coma. Without external help, he might not wake up again.
"Pi Tong, you said Brother Pi Xiu is dead, do you have proof?" After what happened to Jian Ling, Jian Qinglong no longer trusted Pi Tong and expressed deep doubts about his words.
Pi Tong screamed: "I am the priest of Pijiazhai. If I say he is dead, he must die. How dare you doubt my judgment."
Jian Qinglong sneered and said: "That year you also asserted once at my house that my daughter Jian Ling was dead, but she was rescued. I think what happened today is exactly the same as your performance in Jianjiazhai. I
I can’t believe you anymore.” He turned back to Chen Qingyun and said: “Chang Chen, please show my Brother Pixiu whether he can still be rescued.”
Chen Qingyun responded: "Okay." Just as he was about to walk to the center of the ancestral hall, a white-haired old man stood in front of Chen Qingyun: "Chen Qingyun, you are our friend, our only friend outside the mountain. But the sacrifice
As I said, our clan leader has passed away to heaven, so you must not disturb him, otherwise we will sever ties with you and hold you responsible for bringing disaster to us."
Seeing that the old man spoke so seriously, Jian Qinglong couldn't help but hesitate, because he couldn't tell whether Pi Xiu was dead.
Chen Qingyun understood the current situation, and he said firmly to Jian Qinglong and the old man in front of him: "Chief Pi was unconscious because of poisoning. I can rescue him."
Pi Tong screamed: "You little brat, you don't even have all your hair, how dare you make such an assertion. If your nonsense brings disaster to the people of Pijiazhai, you can pat your butt and leave, and the Pijiazhai
As a result, the village fell into misery."
Chen Qingyun chuckled and said: "Why do you say there will be a disaster in Pijiazhai? Chief Pi is clearly not dead, why don't you let me rescue him?"
Pi Tong said unreasonably: "I am a priest. If I say you will bring disaster to Pijiazhai, you will bring disaster to Pijiazhai; if I say Pixiu is dead, he must be dead."
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"If I save Patriarch Pi, what will you say?" Chen Qingyun said tit for tat, and then said to Pi Jian: "Brother Pi, I can save your father, don't you agree to let me rescue him?"
Pi Jian had been listening for a long time and already believed Chen Qingyun's words. He resolutely said to the white-haired old man: "Grandpa Six, I believe in Mayor Chen. Just let him save my father.
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Pi Tong shouted next to him, but the white-haired old man and Pi Jian ignored him. The white-haired old man asked Chen Qingyun: "Chief Chen, how sure are you of saving Pi Xiu?"
Chen Qingyun said with certainty: "I am 90% sure, as long as it can meet my conditions." In fact, he was completely sure, but he still understood the principle of keeping a tightrope, so he said 90%.
"What are your conditions?" the white-haired old man asked.
Chen Qingyun smiled, knowing that the old man was already tempted: "As long as there is a secret room where no one can disturb you for three days, just ask my uncle Jian to guard the door for me."
The white-haired old man said sternly: "Chief Chen, please think carefully. If our clan leader cannot wake up, we will think that you murdered him, because you said that we are 90% sure. Please think carefully about this."
After all, do you still insist on rescuing Chief Pixiu?"
Pi Tong shouted from the side: "Uncle Six, you can't trust him. He is a Han dog and knows how to lie."
The white-haired old man shouted: "Shut up. As a priest, you don't do anything serious. What qualifications do you have to tell others? Get away as far as I want. I'll get upset just looking at you."
Chen Qingyun said no more. Under the leadership of Pi Jian, he and Jian Qinglong came to the secret room of Pijiazhai behind the ancestral hall. Pi Jian stepped forward and tinkered with it, and the thick stone door opened with a clang.
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Pi Jian wanted to stay in the secret room, but Chen Qingyun refused him without hesitation. He would rather not do this good thing than let others know his secret.
When he entered the ancestral hall, Chen Qingyun already knew that Pi Xiu was in the same situation as Jian Ling at that time. He had already done it once, so he was sure of it. However, he had already doubted this Pi Tong, and now Pi Jiazhai
People did not completely believe him, so he could only endure it.
After coming out of Pijiazhai, Jian Qinglong's words made him more interested in the seven tribes in Lieyan Mountain.