"The disciple attained enlightenment under the wordless jade bi for three days."
Daoxuan's brows relaxed after hearing this, but his face remained calm.
"You come with me."
Seeing his master's brows relax, Ye Chao's nervous heart calmed down a little, and he followed without asking any more questions.
The two of them walked on a path. However, the path was full of weeds and the flowers and shrubs on both sides were in a mess. It seemed that few people usually set foot on it.
"Master, are we going to Huanyue Cave?"
"Um."
Ye Chao touched his head and said, "Aren't you the only one who can go in there? Isn't it against the rules for you to take me there?"
Daoxuan stopped, turned to look at Ye Chao and said, "Who told you? In Qingyun Gate, as long as someone reaches the fifth floor of Shangqing, they are eligible to enter Huanyue Cave."
"yes."
There was silence all the way, but soon, Ye Chao saw a pool of water and a cave. The water was very clear, but there were many fallen leaves blown by the wind floating on it. The cave was very dark and old, but there were four words written on the entrance.
The big character is Huanyue Cave Mansion.
When they got here, Daoxuan didn't say anything and walked directly to the cave. Ye Chao originally wanted to say something, but seeing that Daoxuan had no intention of speaking, he didn't say anything.
The inside of the cave is not completely dark. Every few steps you take, a night pearl emitting a soft beam of light will appear. Other than these, Huanyue Cave is no different from other caves.
After turning three small turns, the narrow cave suddenly became wider, but this wide area did not last long before a cliff appeared in front of the two of them.
Dao Xuan pointed at a stone platform and looked at Ye Chao, saying: "As soon as you inject the true essence of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao into it, the real Huanyue Cave will appear. By the way, during this period you may fall into an illusion.
You can enter the cave with your heart."
"There is a stone tablet in the cave. On it are the magic techniques created by the ancestors of our Qingyun Sect. Also, the Zhuxian Sword is placed in a stone box next to the stone tablet. Remember not to open it."
After Daoxuan finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
Ye Chao was confused at this moment. Why did Master and the old man bring him to Huanyue Cave to stare at the stone tablet in a daze? Also, "Master, you haven't told me about the problem with my practice yet."
"You need to discover your problem on your own, but that's not a bad thing. What you have to do now is to retreat under the stone monument, and I will put the food here for you."
Ye Chao nodded, thinking, since the master said there is no problem, then there must be no problem. However, if he is in seclusion, when will he come out?
He looked at Daoxuan again, only to find that Daoxuan's figure was gone.
"Oh, that's all, let's go and have a look."
Walking in front of the stone platform engraved with the Tai Chi diagram that Dao Xuan just pointed to, Ye Chao condensed and transported the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao true essence into it.
I saw a soft light emitting from the stone platform, and soon, the light turned into a rotating shadow of the Tai Chi diagram.
The cave seemed to tremble because of this, and a crack appeared on the cliff in front. The sound of huge stones rubbing together was heard, and the crack became larger and larger until it was big enough for people to pass through.
A moist coolness blew on Ye Chao's face. He touched the little sparrow that felt something unusual and stuck its head out, and then walked into it.
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The past fragrance of peach blossoms in Xiaoyaojian has been dispelled by the smell of blood. Under the beautiful peach forest, there are countless stumps and broken arms, as well as peach blossoms dyed red with blood.
The clear stream has long been dyed red by blood. The wind with the smell of blood swept many peach blossoms and fell on the light red water. The red of blood and the pink of peach blossoms met at this moment, like the greatest painter in the world.
A pool of dark ink was splashed on a pure white scroll, and the water flow was like a painter swiping his brush, and a beautiful scroll was formed in the stream.
Of course, no one appreciates this beauty at this time. The people of the Ghost King Sect are killing crazily, and the people of the Hehuan Sect are resisting desperately.
Mrs. Sanmiao is no longer as graceful as before, her hair is like willows blown by the wind, and there is a big hole in her graceful waist that is constantly gushing blood.
She held the lingering silk in her hand and looked at the Ghost King without flinching.
The Fulong Cauldron in the Ghost King's hand glowed with blood, seeming to dye the entire Xiaoyao Stream into blood.
Endless pressure surged towards Mrs. Sanmiao, but her seriously injured body could no longer hold on and fell to the ground. Looking at the blood, she closed her eyes unwillingly.
The Ghost King, who can become the leader of the Ghost King Sect, the largest sect in the Demon Sect, has never been a soft-hearted person. Even though Mrs. Sanmiao seemed so miserable and helpless at the moment, his murderous intention did not waver at all.
"kill!"
The churning blood cloud around Fulong Cauldron stopped with the word "kill", a pair of dark hands emerged from the blood cloud, and the blood cloud was torn apart.
I saw a huge black shadow coming out of the blood cloud. It was very fast and came to Sanmiao in almost the blink of an eye. The action it made was also very simple. It opened its mouth and swallowed Sanmiao.
In the belly, and then retreated into the blood cloud.
This moment came too fast, too sudden, and even more terrifying.
Everyone would think that San Miao would be torn apart by the churning blood cloud, but they never expected that a giant shadow would be born from the blood cloud, nor did they expect that the shadow would easily swallow it in its belly.
A golden bell fell to the ground, waking up the stunned people.
Jin Ping'er's eyes turned red, and he swung his purple blade towards the man holding a long and narrow sword in front of him, slashing out several sharp purple blades.
The corner of the man's mouth was slightly curled up, as if he was excited or mocking. He slashed the sword horizontally, and the purple awns that came toward him and chopped up countless peach trees were calmed down by this sword.
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Then, he disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he held a simple knife and inserted it into Jin Ping'er's belly.
"You are Mr. Miao of the Hehuan sect. With your intelligence, you should know that we will not slaughter all the Hehuan sect. As long as Mrs. Sanmiao dies, we will accept your surrender, and the order I received is not to kill you."
, but to spare your life, the Ghost King needs you to lead the remnants of the Hehuan Sect."
"However, you still resisted, so now I have a reason to kill you. A beautiful woman died in the hands of my white tiger. It's very exciting to think about it, but don't worry, you won't die so soon."
Bai Hu pulled out the Pu Dao, looked at Jin Ping'er who fell to the ground, and looked at the blood dripping from the tip of the knife, with a crazy smile on his lips.
Jin Ping'er clutched her abdomen, and Bai Hu's knife directly destroyed her sea of energy and destroyed most of her vitality.
What Bai Hu said was true, so she had a chance to live. However, the peach forest was stained with blood, Yin'er was dead, Ling'er was dead, and the master was dead. She didn't want to live peacefully.