long night walk

Chapter 755 The Four-Word Answer

Seeing that their injuries were exposed, the eight people wanted to escape.

Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, not knowing how to make a move, the bodies of the eight people suddenly exploded like skin flakes, torn apart.

Eight colorful poisonous snakes and spiders broke out one after another, and headed east with their teeth and claws open.

Sword Master Yu knew where the targets of these poisonous substances were going with just one glance.

Therefore, he stopped showing mercy, and stroked the unsheathed Shenglong Sword at his waist with his palm.

The wind and snow between the sky and the earth suddenly became quiet, and the poisonous substances swept away like extreme shadows suddenly burst into blood, and all the vitality was extinguished.

Those eight poisonous creatures were originally their siblings, but they changed into this appearance after all, the personal disciple Zhang Qian murmured in a daze, "What...what's going on?"

Bai Lian got up and used the sword in his hand to push the white cloth away again. After watching for a while, he suddenly lifted the sword and stabbed, breaking open a corpse again.

In a burst of vigilance and exclamation, no poisonous substance was seen crawling out of the corpse.

"It's empty." Even in the face of such a cruel thing, the sword in his hand was still extremely stable, and he looked down at the corpses quietly.

The test takers felt chills in their hearts.

Isn't it empty?

When the sword stabbed down, the inside was empty, and all internal organs were gone.

Even the bones were completely fused, like a balloon filled with gas.

Evidently the contents had been eaten.

Seeing this, the test takers standing on the top of the mountain realized how lucky they were.

Chaogejian said in a deep voice: "Not only the outsiders, but even the inner disciples of my Tianxie are in trouble. Today's game is so brilliantly arranged that it is hard to see."

But Bai Lian said: "It's not a matter of being smart or not, but this method is indeed ruthless."

He lifted all the white cloth covering the corpse with a sword, and used the tip of his sword to prick the bloody hole in the heart of the corpse.

"Being able to eat the body like this is obviously not a one-day achievement. In the territory of Tianxi Sword Sect, it's okay if it's hard to detect if one person is hit.

But so many victims appeared in an instant, and it was only after their deaths that they realized that these people had been inoculated with these poisonous insects before they went up the mountain. "

Qi Liancheng felt ridiculous: "You mean, these people don't know the pain? What kind of poisonous insects can eat people up without anyone noticing, and the host can't detect it."

Baili glanced at him quietly and didn't speak.

Ji Pei sighed lightly, and said, "It's a Gu worm from Yaojiang."

"Yaojiang Gu worms?" Ye Qingzhou looked puzzled, and hurriedly said: "The sixth junior brother knows the origin of these poisons."

Ji Pei said: "This group of ghosts probably came for the Chilong suppressed in the Evergreen Pavilion. 200 years ago, I practiced in southern Xinjiang, and the mountains were full of insects and miasma. The local residents worshiped Chi as a god, and often used Gu worms refine people and feed on chilongs.

Later, the Chilong grew up to eat insects and grow up, and turned back to the southern border, eating the tens of thousands of Miaojiang Gu masters raw, and since then occupied the mountains in the southern border, and the thousands of poisonous snakes in the mountains were all driven by their subordinates, causing disasters everywhere, and the outside world A monk, like a mountain, has no bones left. "

Ye Qingzhou was amazed, and said: "This is really a big poisonous dragon that has caused great harm. The suzerain did the same back then. If he didn't get rid of this kind of thing, he would put it under the Evergreen Pavilion, in this old mountain poisonous pool. How can the poison that has been soaked out be cured of evil."

Ye Qingzhou, who accidentally said what was in his heart, suddenly realized what he had blurted out, and actually arranged for the suzerain.

He hurriedly covered his mouth to keep silent, and glanced at his suzerain with an embarrassing face.

Sword Master Yu didn't have time to think about it, and there was a bottomless blackness in his eyes, and he looked at Ji Pei expressionlessly: "Go on."

Ji Pei's mind was dim and unclear: "That's why I asked Ye Yichuan to go to the Changqing Pavilion every day to take a bowl of blood from the chilong's spine, and then purify the poison with autumn tears and condense frost, and then sprinkle it into the southern mountain of immortality , blood nourishes the Mountain of Immortality, south of the town to the east, it is difficult for the insects in the mountain to cause trouble."

Shen Zhan murmured: "Everyone knows that Tianxi Town Chi is in the south, but they don't know that the Changqing Pavilion, the place where disciples study and practice Taoism, is the real place where dragons are hidden, but the whereabouts of these poisons are clear tonight, obviously they have already known about Chi. Where is the dragon hiding?"

Ji Pei's expression was serious: "If I'm not wrong, the Gu cultivators who should have died under Chi's mouth 200 years ago are still alive, so they came here to drive the Gu.

If the poison is allowed to enter the Changqing Pavilion, Chilong eats the poison and rises up, I am afraid that there will be another chaos. "

Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, and said: "A mere Gu cultivator doesn't have the guts to release Gu to eat people in my Central Plains."

Hearing this, everyone understood, it must be someone from the Demon Sect behind the scenes.

Dare to stir up trouble in the Tianxi Sword Sect's disciple selection test, this Demon Sect is probably well prepared this time.

Yue Nv glanced at Sword Master Yu's face, and said softly, "Sovereign, the disciple election contest, will it be delayed for a few days?"

There were less than 50 people who climbed to the top of the mountain, and since these 50 people were able to pass through the nine gates, their status as inner disciples could be said to be a certainty.

But on top of the inner disciples, there are also direct disciples, and above the direct disciples there is the vacant No. 13 sword master.

The Yuanli sword cannot be lost for a long time, and the reason for opening the mountain gate this time is to select talents.

According to the regulations of previous years, after three days, the Tianshan Sword Tomb will be opened by the Sword Master Tianxi, and then this group of young disciples who entered the mountain will enter the Tianshan Mountain.

If you can resist the fierce aura in the sword mound and find your own natal sword in the mountains, the better the quality of the sword, the more likely you will become the sword master of the thirteen swords or the subordinate of the seven elders. personal disciple.

If he performs better and can attract the resonance of Yuanli Sword Soul, that is the supreme honor of opportunity. He will be trained as the successor of the Thirteen Sword Masters, and his future achievements will be even higher than that of the elder Fengjian.

Hearing this, the test takers became anxious.

They have traveled thousands of miles to reach the top of the mountain after going through all kinds of difficulties. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be met. If those damn disciples of the Demon Sect are disturbed, it will really spoil the scenery.

But Tianxi Sword Master was never a timid person, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice: "Three days later, the Tianshan Sword Tomb will be opened as usual."

Hearing this, all the test participants breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know how much poison has been mixed into the mountain, so the methods of the disciples of the Demon Sect are naturally far more than that.

Under the command of the sword master Yu, he ordered Shanhe Jianji Pei, Chaogejian Shenxuan, and Fengyijian Shenzhan to sit in the Changqing Pavilion in the east corner to help Baqing Erye.

And Ye Yichuan was also ordered by the sword master to take three hundred bowls of unpurified chi blood tonight.

Give it to his three hundred "Qilei" disciples, hold a bowl each, and sprinkle the blood in the springs of the various spiritual veins in the Mountain of Brutality, leading the poisonous insects hidden in the mountain and the Gu cultivators behind them to the Mountain of Brutality, forcing them to show up.

At the end, Bai Lian kindly reminded: "The casual cultivator who raises snakes at the foot of the mountain should also check it out."

Jing Kuang smiled slightly, and said: "As early as the moment he entered the mountain, a disciple from the sect took him down, and he is now being held in a secret prison for interrogation."

Bai Li'an smiled knowingly, it seems that the people in Tianxi Sword Sect have a lot of eyes.

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain was getting bigger and bigger, Zhang Qian led the dozens of disciples who had just entered the mountain to live in Jingluan Pavilion temporarily.

"You follow me." After some incidents, Sword Master Yu glanced at Bai Li'an, said a word, and turned to leave.

Bai Lian followed closely.

The solemn verandah hall, push the door open, and the dark hall is lit up one by one with the steps of the sword master Yu.

In the main hall of the study, he sat across the jade desk, and sat on the floor, threw a futon to Bai Lian, untied the Dragon Sword from his waist, and put it on his knees.

This man has a sharp silhouette, with a straight and broad back, his eyes swept away lightly, like a casual king, with a cold and cold meaning of looking down on Wushuang.

Bai Lian looked at the flame-treading unicorn stamped on the chest of his black robe. It was as bright red as blood, and the color was so intense that it seemed to burn someone's eye sockets.

He stood still for a moment, there was no wine or tea in Qingnan Hall, only a stick of incense, and there were books and pavilions.

Bai Lian finally sat down from the futon, and from the corner of his vision, he saw the outline of the purple-gold lacquered coffin inside the landscape screen.

His heart was shocked!
The purple gold coffin that was smashed to pieces in the underground dark city appeared in the quiet room of the sword master Tianxi at this moment.

"It seems that you have also been to the underground dark city, and you were lucky enough to recover a life."

The sword master Yu's voice was indifferent: "A month ago, there was a secret letter that was supposed to be sent to this case, but it was intercepted privately by Princess Qin. The auction of this coffin in the underground dark city was also three days ago. I just found out."

Bai Lian glanced at the coffin calmly.

The cold hall, the ancient coffin, the pictures are particularly grim.

He said softly: "The eldest princess is very capable."

She had such ability to restore the purple gold coffin that was shattered into thousands into such an appearance, and even sent it to Tianxi Sword Sect.

Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, and said, "You came to me just to talk nonsense?"

Bai Lian looked calm, but the fingers resting on his knees were curled up, which still revealed a trace of his nervousness.

He looked down at the cigarette curling up from the table, and for a moment he was tired of dealing with it, and he said something surprising directly:

"Sect Master Baili, is the person lying in the coffin your son?"

With a bang, the scarlet thunder burst through the air!

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and the terrifying reverberation trembled so much that thousands of candles flickered wildly.

Sword Master Yu's face was indifferent and almost terrifying, undercurrents squirmed, swirled, and turned ferociously in his eyes.

He was dressed in a black and red sword robe without any wind, like a unicorn stepping on the sea angrily, a kind of overwhelming coercion came overturning like a mountain top.

Sword Master Yu looked at the young man in front of him indifferently, like looking at an ant looking for its own death.

Bai Lian kept his eyes lowered, and his pale face had a thin gleam, as if it would shatter if he touched it, as if he hadn't noticed the monstrous murderous intent.

He raised his head and asked again: "Really?"

With murderous intent, the sword master lightly parted his thin lips, and finally said two words coldly: "No."

Bai Li'an's tall and straight sitting posture swayed undetectably with the flickering lights. He couldn't see any emotional flaws on his face, and asked again: "Sect Master Baili, do you... want to see him?"

Sword Master Yu has already answered his first question, so the second question does not have any hypothetical significance.

However, in the long dead silence, he still opened his mouth slowly, with a firm tone without any sign of wavering: "No."

Bai Lian's tightly curled fingers loosened little by little. When Sword Master Yu said these two words, he didn't feel any warmth in his eyes.

That's right, there was life and death between them.

How can the dead feel the warmth of the living.

"Thank you, Master Sword Master, for helping me clear up my confusion." Bai Lian smiled faintly, his clean eyes were no longer black and white, and they seemed to have a different kind of coldness and calmness through the mist.

"Tonight, I'm sorry to bother you." Bai Lian took out a black sachet embroidered with gold and silver from his sleeve, put it on the table, and was about to get up and leave.

Sword Master Yu didn't notice the subtle change in Bai Li'an's address. He glanced at the things on the table and said, "What is this?"

Bai Lian smiled and said, "Is it a greeting gift for the first time? If Lord Sword Master doesn't like it, just throw it away."

Sword Master Yu looked at the back of the young man leaving expressionlessly. He snorted coldly, picked out a handkerchief from his arms, and wrapped the sachet on the table through the handkerchief. He threw it away without even looking at it. Burn it in the smoker.

After leaving Qingnan Hall, Xiao Luer, who was waiting quietly outside the hall gate, was about to let out a habitual yo-yo.

She raised her eyes and saw Bai Lian's face. She suddenly realized something, became very quiet, and rubbed her small head against his palm calmly.

Bai Lian smiled at Xiao Lu'er, rubbed her little head, and asked, "Is the fruit wine Sister Yue gave Lu'er good tonight?"

Little Deer nodded.

Bai Lian leaned down, sniffed Xiao Lu'er's lips lightly, and said, "Little Lu'er smells so sweet, the sweet fragrance of that fruit is all over her body."

"Master... wants the deer... go to... sister to get some fruit wine... can you drink it deliciously?" The little deer, who has been transformed for many days, is no longer the little demon who can't understand human language in the past. Can talk, but not good at speaking.

This small stuttering appearance has become a family with Lin Guiyuan.

Bai Lian nodded and smiled, "Yeah."

The little deer didn't say much, just tiptoed lightly, rubbed Bai Lian's neck with her baby-fat immature face, and said obediently: "Then the master should hurry up to pick up the deer."

"it is good."

The little deer who got the promise bounced and walked away.

Bai Li'an raised his head and glanced at the incomplete Moon Moon, which was deserted in the sunset, leaving the lonely hall cold.

In the hazy night snow, his eyes dimmed bit by bit.

Today, after getting the four-character answer, the past that I was persistently looking for seems so insignificant.

no……

Won't……

Bai Li'an's heart was empty, and his clothes were covered with frost. When he raised his eyes, he looked at the boundless and endless snow-capped mountains.

Perhaps, it was really time to abandon those things that no longer belonged to him.

……

……

It was night, and it was cold and quiet.

The wind spreads the flower letter, the snow washes the mountain dust, the cloud is full but stands on the top of the mountain, and a sword breaks through three thousand barriers.

Her beautiful eyes turned lightly, and she walked with her sword in hand, stepping on the dead bodies of poisonous insects under her plain white soft boots, scurrying past, and her black and red sword clothes were like night butterflies chasing past among the snow-capped mountains.

All of a sudden, the Gu worm's corpse, which should have been killed by the sword energy, trembled under her feet in front of her.

The extremely subtle changes did not escape Yun Rong's eyes.

She swung her sword out, and the energy in her body was endless, like the endless snow mountain sword energy seemed to collapse or vent.

The almost perfectly hidden aura under his feet suddenly condensed, as if he felt a lot of pressure, the Gu worms that had piled up like a tide suddenly burst and exploded.

Yun Rong is not a woman who cherishes her beautiful skin in the secular world, but she is not affected by the blood and poison that splashes on her face.

The Xuexue sword in her hand was pushed out steadily like a mountain, and then the cracks spread all over the ground like spider webs, and the pure white sword energy was irrigated from the three-foot green edge in her hand.

The thick snow on the forest floor trembled into the cracks in the ground, and then the purple thunder suddenly appeared, reflecting the sword like a thunder snake!
Ding!
With a piercing sound, the long sword in Yunrong's hand was like hitting a big bell, and stopped moving an inch.

The electric current was not affected by the sword energy of Xixue Sword at all, and spread rapidly and climbed up.

Yun Rong was not in a hurry, she retracted the sword smoothly, and made the fingers of the sword loose with her palms.

Gently tap the end of the hilt with Xian Xianyu's finger, and the Xuexue Sword penetrated a few inches into the ground. At the same time, the ground trembled endlessly, and blood gushed out from the crack.

Yun Rong pinched the sword formula in her hand, as if she was a little bit from the air, the Xuexue Sword rose from the ground, and the solid ground was directly turned upside down by several feet.

In the splash of thick stones and sand, a man wearing thick purple armor and wrapped tightly was thrown out by Yun Rong with a sword in an extremely domineering way.

The Xuexue sword flew back into Yunrong's hand, she took a step forward, and the sword was about to lift the mask on the man's face.

Unexpectedly, the man knew that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, so he roared angrily, clenched his fist in a blink of an eye, and slammed his head hard with his backhand.

The visor was shattered, and the head exploded into plasma foam. No matter how difficult it was to see what kind of face was born under the armor.

Yun Rong was not frightened by such crazy suicide behavior. With a calm expression, she lightly touched the blood that flowed from the man with the tip of her sword, and dripped on the Celestial Seal Sword Stone she carried with her.

The blood fell into the stone, and soon emitted a bright light.

Yun Rong was thoughtful: "Sure enough, he is my disciple of Tianxi."

She shook her head, unable to tell whether she was disappointed or angry.

The Xuexue sword slashed across the heavy armor, sparking a blaze of sword fire, burning the corpses of the same sect behind him and the corpses of poisonous insects all over the ground.

(End of this chapter)