long night walk

Chapter 814
The night is approaching, and it is clearly not the end of winter, but the scorching sun hangs high in the sky of the world.

The flame-like red light shines on the earth, and the dry grass in the mountains is scorched by wild fire.

The golden crow spewed flames from the nine heavens, scorching the land of Baichuan dry and hot.

Searched all night without success.

Don't say that the lingering ghosts and ghosts hidden under the wet soil of the mountain streams in the continuous mountains have been completely purified by this scorching sun.

Even under the scorching heat, even the disciples of the lower generation in the mountains gradually couldn't stand it.

"Sect Master, the Golden Crow Shocking God Formation is too powerful. If it goes on for a long time, most of the disciples in the mountain will be injured."

The first sword Junhe, who was following the sword master Yu, glanced at the sky worriedly, and couldn't help admonishing him.

Baituo Mountain is dominated by aura, where all kinds of spirits are born, the atmosphere is prosperous, and the sky is bright, making people clear, nourishing and nourishing the mystical creatures of all things.

Now that the Golden Crow Shocking God Formation is in full swing, although White Camel Mountain is known for its yang energy, most of the creatures in the mountain cannot withstand the scorching sun.

If this continues, the luck of the White Camel Mountain will be greatly damaged, and the balance of yin and yang will not be restored in a decade or a hundred.

Sword Master Yu's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "Since the Xiezi Corpse Demon can normally walk in the sun, and its aura is observed, it is actually nine levels similar to Taixuanzong's breathing formula.

Even this seat can't tell that his identity is different, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary corpse!
Wai and this son are very scheming, since he was able to infiltrate my Tianxi Sword Sect, mess up my mountain roots, and collapse Tianshan inheritance.

Naturally, it is possible to repeat the old tricks, go deep into Taixuan and Cangwu, and disintegrate them from the inside to make them fall apart! "

Last night on the Tianshan Mountain, even a lunatic like Su Jing, who knew his identity, was able to protect him.

Sword Master Yu had only seen that icy but unrestrained hostile attitude from her once on Mount Nanze 200 years ago.

Since the child's death, she has walked the world for 200 years, with no attachment in her mind.

Maybe life is not interesting, but every time I see her, there is no material desire in her chest, and she looks ruthless and indifferent like snow disappearing from a furnace.

Never been so emotionally out of control.

Combined with the corpse demon's familiarity with Taixuanzong's breath method, it is not difficult for Sword Master Yu to imagine that Mo Yue was Su Jing's intention to protect him early in the morning.

He even recklessly taught Neizong's important breath method to a corpse demon!
Su Jing has acted like a madman since she was young, although in the eyes of the world, she has the reputation of killing every devil.

But Sword Master Yu knew it, but she didn't care about the difference between good and evil when it came to what she liked.

Although Su Jing would regenerate his compassion for someone, no matter how he looked at it, he felt it was absurd and uninhibited.

But that corpse demon kid clearly has a seven-point resemblance to Hidden Sword.

Even him, when he is distracted, he will subconsciously feel in a trance.

Not to mention Su Jing, who is still inexperienced.

Of course, Baili Yu wasn't afraid of a corpse demon.

But this corpse demon clearly has sinister intentions, knowing the grievances between the three sects 200 years ago, so it played tricks.

From the moment he brought the purple-gold coffin fragment in front of him, he had hidden evil intentions.

In Xianling City, both Yin Baishuang and Su Jing gathered with this son.

Sword Master Yu didn't even dare to imagine whether this damned corpse, monster, and evil animal would have a deep friendship with the second daughter by virtue of that bit of aura.

Regardless of Yin Baishuang for the time being, just from the fact that he is proficient in Taixuanzong's method of breathing out, it can be seen that the relationship between this son and Su Jing is definitely not shallow, and he may have already learned the truth.

Today, he was able to use the relationship of Four Swords Yunrong to win the trust of everyone in Thirteen Swords, which is already extremely terrifying.

This is what kind of terrible scheming of the city government to be able to do this.

If this corpse demon who is good at disguising as a human continues to be allowed to wander in the world, perhaps the next foundation to be dug will be Taixuanzong, Cangwu Palace!

And look at Su Jing's demented and dazed appearance, if that corpse demon really aimed at Taixuan.

Even if Taixuanzong had two thousand-year-old immortals sitting in it, I'm afraid it would stir up a wave of chaos.

Not to mention Cangwu Palace, Yin Dufeng's well-known hob meat loved his daughter like his life.

After the incident of 200 years ago, he bowed to his daughter and made the most of the word humble. He was clearly a daughter slave who didn't have a brain and ignored the overall situation.

At least Su Guanhai and his wife, who are famous for their calmness and wisdom, are pressing Su Jing above him.

But when it comes to Cangwu Palace, once Ruoyin Baishuang is captured by the corpse demon.

That hob meat who spoils his daughter so much that no relatives recognize him has become a poor ghost at the bottom of the food chain who is slaughtered?
Thinking of this, Sword Master Yu became more and more depressed.

But he also had to worry about the lives of the disciples in the mountain.

He glanced gravely at the horizon where the sun rose in the distant mountains.

After hesitating for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "The formation will be open for another day, if you still can't find the whereabouts of the evil spirit, then you can issue a killing order to all the immortals from all over the world?"

"metropolitan!!!"

At this time, an inner sect disciple came with a face full of sadness and hatred, with a blood-stained Hanzhi sword lying flat in his hand.

His eyes were red, and his voice was trembling with deep sorrow: "Sect Master, when we searched under Qianxun Peak, we were unable to find the phantom, but saw... but saw..."

Sword Master Yu saw the appearance of the sword clearly, and his heart sank into the ice valley, thinking that Yin Baishuang had been plotted and murdered in the mountains: "What did you see?!"

The inner disciple burst into tears: "I saw the Twelve Sword Masters, who have passed away for a long time, and this sword is stuck in his body. Ye Yichuan, the son of the Twelve Sword Masters, also died beside him. Neither of them can survive. .”

Shoujian Junhe's face changed drastically, he was shocked, shocked!

Sword master Yu staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and he took the Han Zhi sword from the disciple with trembling hands, his mind was in turmoil!

really!really!
It was not what he expected!
That corpse!After really deceiving Su Jing, he also confused Yin Baishuang's heart.

He was able to seduce her so deeply that he shot him with the Thirteen Swords of the Celestial Seal!

What audacity!Lizi is hateful!

Sword Master Yu was trembling with hatred, staring at the disciple with red eyes, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Where is Yin Baishuang?! Where is she now!"

"No...don't know whereabouts."

"Good! Very good! I have underestimated you!" Sword Master Yu's eyes were stern.

Destroy my Tianshan Mountain, kill my sword master, and burn all the white camels today!He will never let that corpse continue to go unpunished.

"I pass on the order of this seat, that is, to dig three feet into the ground, and to bump up this white camel mountain, and to dig out this evil thing for this seat, and expose it to the scorching sun. This seat wants to see his flesh and blood smile with my own eyes, All souls are destroyed!!!"

Seeing Sword Master Yu's eyes scorching hot, Jun He hesitated for a long time before hesitating to speak.

Noticing the complicated changes in his expression, Sword Master Yu frowned and turned around, staring at Jun He: "Do you have something to hide from me?"

Jun He hurriedly lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Sovereign... Actually, there is still a place in Baituo Mountain that has not been searched yet."

Hearing this, Sword Master Yu was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage:
"One night has passed, and you just now told me that there is still a place that has not been searched. Are you joking about the foundation of Tianxi Sword Sect?!"

A hint of guilt flashed across Junhe's face: "The suzerain, it's Dongli Xiaozhu."

Sword master Yu's eyes tightened, and the palms in his sleeves couldn't help curling up into fists?

His face was colorful and he didn't speak immediately.

Sword Master Yu seemed to be pinched to some pain point all of a sudden, and stood silently for a long time, his eyes lowered, the black eyelashes concealing the anger in his eyes, and his tone became extremely calm.

"This seat did issue a ban 200 years ago, and no one is allowed to set foot on Dongli Xiaozhu. But today, the mountain has collapsed, and Dongli Xiaozhu has been crushed by the Tianshan Mountains and ceased to exist. Why bother with that order?"

Jun Hedao: "That disciple will lead everyone to search for Dongli Xiaozhu now."

Sword Master Yu seemed to want to agree, but he mumbled his lips for a long time, but he still said: "I will go in person? You...don't have to follow."

After finishing speaking, the sword master Yu rushed up, stepped on the sword gang, and disappeared silently into the half-floating and half-burning catkins.

Jun He made a gesture, indicating that the disciple could leave.

As soon as the arm was raised, a figure sprang out from the jungle path, calling softly: "Brother?"

Jun He turned around in doubt, but it was Prince Zhongyou Ying Xiu who came.

Junhe greeted him and said, "Young Master."

Against the backdrop of the sun god's brilliance, his expression was shining, with a bit of surprise and disbelief on his face:
"Father, did he issue a ban 200 years ago that outsiders are not allowed to enter Dongli Xiaozhu privately?"

Jun He lowered his head and said, "It's true, it's true."

"Sure enough..." The surprise on Ying Xiu's face was even greater, and his hands trembled slightly with excitement.

"I knew...I knew that my father had only treated me coldly on the surface during the past 200 years, but in fact he never let me go for a single moment in his heart.

If not, he would not have specifically ordered that Dongli Xiaozhu be taken so seriously. "

Jun He was stunned for a moment, and was silent for a while, but if he observed carefully, he could find the helplessness and pity in his eyes.

Ying Xiu, who was talking to himself, suddenly darkened and looked disgusted: "I just said that kid, how could he be... so it turned out to be a lowly corpse demon, and he had planned it long ago!
He knows the internal affairs of my Tianxi Sword Sect very well, he dared to hide in the prince's childhood residence, no wonder his father is so angry!
Eldest brother, would you like to accompany me to Dongli Xiaozhu, the prince wants to see with his own eyes how he survived under the radiance of the sun! "

Ying Xiu hated Bai Lian very much in his heart. If he missed this wonderful scene, it would definitely become his greatest regret in his life.

Jun He frowned, and said seriously: "Young master, the suzerain said, he will go alone immediately, you don't want to..."

Ying Xiu interrupted: "Eldest brother, I am the owner of Dongli Xiaozhu, and 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, so it's not good to let that idiot escape by opportunistically. If there is a senior brother sitting in the dark, it can also prevent problems before they happen, right? "

"but……"

"There's nothing to worry about. The prince will go back to his own home. Father won't blame him."

Not giving Junhe a chance to hesitate, Ying Xiu insisted on his own opinion.

Knowing his weight in his father's heart, his attitude in front of Jun He couldn't help becoming tough.

Jun He smiled helplessly: "Okay..."

The mountains are high, the sky is far away, and the wind is extremely strong.

After a gust of hunting wind, the sword master's feathered sword robe fluttered, and his black hair fluttered down outside the bamboo gate of Dongli Xiaozhu.

His eyes were shocked, and he froze 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 here is a small building in the east fence, with every plant and tree, just like in those days.

Bamboo fence huts, pines and cypresses, vines and vines, half of the scenery is elegant, and the two carved lanterns in front of the Fengsheng Bamboo Courtyard are blown back and forth by the wind, shaking the figure of the woman reflected in his eyes, and the ground is colorful. .

In the courtyard, the verdant bamboo leaves are as dense as rain, the white clouds are blue, the lone bird is gone, and amidst the noise, the sword master Yu's blank mind is only the thin figure standing against the wind in the layered and green bamboo forest.

Invisible and powerful forces swam around Xiaozhu without dispersing.

Under such a terrifying and irreversible situation of collapsing mountains, Dongli Xiaozhu, who the sword master Yu had not been able to take care of, appeared in front of him at this moment without any damage.

Tranquility and cleanliness that are incompatible with the disastrous mountains.

A meeting, a century-old fate, is only for Qingdai, as if in a lifetime, engraved into the eyebrows.

She was wearing a black skirt with butterfly patterns and blue lotus embossed on the breast. She was not luxurious, and she didn't look like a royal empress at all, but she was very beautiful.

She stands in front of a green bamboo and holds a flute in her hand, looking quietly through the book window, looking at the world in the empty house where the dust is floating.

The gorgeous red sun, like strong colored ink, like a raging sea, passed through the thin leaves of the bamboo forest and cast on her pale and beautiful face, but there were only faintly flickering spots of light left.

Sword master Yu's throat was choked a little, his fingers were cold, and he unconsciously stepped forward to enter Dongli Xiaozhu.

laugh!
The sound of the hem of the clothes being cut suddenly interrupted his drowsy thoughts, as if he was brought closer to reality from the long-term memories in the quagmire.

Sword Master Yu looked down at the blood that was slowly oozing from between his calves, and the pale talisman paper figurine flying under his feet.

A basin of cold water seemed to be pouring from head to toe, and his eager and sweaty palms were cooled by the wind little by little.

He withdrew his feet expressionlessly, his dark eyes regained their brightness and sharpness, and looked straight at the woman in the courtyard: "I haven't seen you in 200 years, but my temper is good."

It was as if Ying Ji had never seen him before, and she didn't even give him a look.

I just stop and go in the courtyard on my own, and sometimes lightly light the bamboo wind chimes in front of the wooden window with my fingers.

Looking around like a child, I accidentally found graffiti on a corner under the green bamboo rock.

Her extremely dark and lifeless pupils were rarely shivering and bright.

Then she stretched out her hand and crushed the graffiti of the three little people into powder, leaving only two little people who depended on each other, one big and one small.

A faint smile finally appeared on her pale and beautiful face.

As happy as if he had found some treasure, he cut the rock into a slab and carefully hid it in the shirt on his chest.

Because of the ups and downs of emotions, Sword Master Yu's chest also heaved 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 Crazy, I don't have time to play around with you!"

Sunlight silently penetrated through the fence between them, and the mountain stream was murmuring, and it was very quiet for a while.

Finally, she slowly raised her black eyebrows like crow feathers, looked at her pair of lifeless deep pupils, and lifted her pale, thin lips coldly: "Get lost."

Thousands of green bamboos bowed low, and the dark wind swept up from the ground, igniting clusters of strange blue flames out of thin air, burning up.

Nine Netherworld Fire!

The sword master Yu's face changed drastically, as if he was facing a big enemy, he had to bite his finger and set up his sword to resist.

(End of this chapter)