Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 359 Twilight Drum Forest

Half a month later, Muguling at the junction of Yingzhou and Yanzhou.

After the rainy season, the humid air in the mountains and forests is mixed with the smell of soil and pine wood. On a muddy and winding mountain road leading to Muguling, two cultivators, one tall and one short, wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, are hurrying to catch up. on the road.

"Dad, take a break."

Suddenly, the tall young cultivator who was walking in front suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the older cultivator behind him with heavy footsteps.

"No, no, no, Ji, continue on your way, don't, don't, miss the hour!"

Although the old cultivator was panting heavily, he waved his hands vigorously, probably because the movement was too big, and the obviously ill-fitting coir raincoat on his body slipped off his shoulders.

Seeing this, the young cultivator walked up to the old man, and naturally reached out to help the old cultivator put on his coir raincoat again. He was a tall old man, but he looked like a child in front of him.

"It's not far away, drink some water."

The young cultivator pointed to a wisp of cooking smoke rising from the forest not far away.

"Hey, rest and rest, Zhi'an, you know rest on this journey, the people of the Sun family traveled the same way as us, and they arrived a few days ago."

The old man frowned with displeasure on his face.

But the young man just smiled and didn't answer.

I saw him take out two small stools from the Qiankun bag at his waist, and found a clean place to put them down under a big elm tree nearby.

Immediately, he took out a clean square sackcloth to place on the ground, and placed a food box, a pot of tea, and two cups on it.

"Don't put more hidden weapons and talismans in the Qiankun bag, and just pack some useless food. Why did I, Wu Buer, give birth to you such a soft egg."

Although he was still complaining, the old man still sat down.

The young man seemed to have not heard the old man's words at all, with a smile still on his face, and quietly opened the food box placed on the ground.

There are two rows of rice balls in the food box, and the rice balls in a row are neatly stacked four, but the color of the two rows of rice balls is very different. The four rice grains on the left are crystal clear, compared with the four on the right. gloomy.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then picked up the one in the row on the left, and handed it to the old man with a smile:

"father."

"Hippie smiley face."

The old man frowned and reached out to grab the rice ball from the young man's hand.

After passing it to the old man, the young man naturally extended his hand to the row of rice balls on the right, carefully picked up one, poured a cup of tea from the pot, and ate the rice balls one by one.

"Xianmi?!"

Suddenly, the old man who had eaten two bites looked at the rice ball in his hand in surprise and cursed:

"You prodigal son, those catties of rice are saved for life-saving, who told you to eat it so early!"

"There is always something to eat, it's the same whether you eat it early or late."

The young man took a sip of tea and his face was still gentle.

"Why are you so heartless? Haven't you really thought about how important and dangerous this trip is for you and me?"

The old man pointed at the young man and cursed.

Hearing that the young man didn't speak, he just ate the rice ball in his hand silently, he chewed slowly, eating seriously and carefully.

"That's Qiu Shui's remnant, that is the existence that can fight against the ghost king of Hell and the palace master of Xianmeng, do you know it?"

The old man went on to say that his expression was a little hysterical.

However, the young man still quietly and carefully ate the rice ball in his hand, and did not answer the old man's words.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Did you listen to me?"

With a slap, the old man knocked the third of the rice ball left in the young man's hand to the ground.

Looking at the rice ball that fell to the ground, for the first time a trace of loneliness appeared in the eyes of the young man.

"Knowledge..."

It seemed that he also realized that his emotions were a little too much, and the old man's tone suddenly softened.

"You have to know that Daddy is already at this age, and his time is running out. You have to understand that I took this job because you have a good future. As long as you can catch the remnants of Qiushui this time, you will Now that we can be the lord of the Immortal Alliance, our Wu family can get rid of our identity as hunters, and we don’t have to live in that fearful life anymore.”

He said earnestly.

"Father, I think it's good to be an ordinary hunter. Compared with those monsters and monsters, people are actually more dangerous."

Hearing this, the young man sat on the stool and raised his head to look at the old man.

"Look at the huge autumn water, if it is gone, it will be gone. Even the disciple who escaped cannot escape the fate of being hunted down."

He said solemnly.

"No shit!"

The old man's anger seemed to be ignited by the young man's words again.

"Be content with the status quo and don't think about making progress. What is the difference between you and that livestock? Remember it! You are a human being, you are a member of my Wu family, my son of Wu Buer, even if you can't knock on the gate of heaven, you must Seal the border and worship the prince, and become the emperor of that side!"

He approached Wu Anzhi and said like a growl.

"go!"

After speaking, he got up directly.

"Catching the remnants of Qiushui is the first step for my Wu family to turn around!"

He said as he walked.

I don't know if it was because of the Xianmi, but Wu Buer's stooped back suddenly straightened a lot, and his heavy steps became lighter.

Looking at Wu Buer's back, Wu Anzhi sighed silently, then put the food box and the small stool into the Qiankun bag, and finally carried a heavy black iron long sword on his back.

Just as he was about to step up to keep up with Wu Buer, his eyes were attracted by the small piece of rice ball on the ground. After hesitating for a while, he bent down to pick it up, brushed off the fine grass clippings on it as he walked, and wrapped it in one bite. into the mouth.

The gloomy mood just now disappeared with this mouthful of food.

These two are hunters near Mugu Ridge, and they are also a father and son. Compared with ordinary hunters, what they hunt is not ordinary birds and beasts, but the monsters and monsters near Mugu Ridge.

Although these hunters are mediocre, their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of cultivators of the same level in this jungle where monsters and beasts are rampant.

It didn't take long, with the vision widening in front of the eyes and the bustling noise in the ears, the father and son finally arrived at their own destination - Mugusen before sunset.

……

This Mugusen is one of the seven deadliest places in the ten prefectures. It was originally inaccessible, but in just half a month, because of a reward order issued by the Xianmeng and Hell, it suddenly became the most popular place it is today. Place.

And the wanted person of this bounty arrest warrant is "Li Yunsheng", the remnant of Qiushui in the mouth of the official Xianmeng.

Although both the Xianmeng, Hell, and the Demon Race suffered heavy losses in this crusade against Qiushui, under the tough and decisive aftermath of the Xianmeng and Hell, this tragic victory was completely whitewashed as a fairy tale. With the complete victory of the League, the abyss that was originally sealed by autumn water was also completely blocked by them and set as a restricted area.

Even the final scene where Qiushui rides the Kunpeng away is described as a vision of a divine bird flying into the sky, and the Immortal League is even more euphemistically called, saving the divine bird Kunpeng imprisoned by Qiushui, and bringing the blessings of heaven back to heaven. state.

And Qiu Shui, under their public opinion, was completely reduced to a heresy in the ten states.

Qiu Shui's remnants of evil have become the targets of everyone's possession and punishment.

What's more, in order to show the determination to completely kill Qiushui's remnants, after calculating that Li Yunsheng had escaped into Mugusen, Xianmeng and Hell Prison offered conditions that were enough to move most of the cultivators in Shizhou:

"The Xianmeng who killed Li Yunsheng, the remnant of Qiushui, bestowed him with the position of palace master."

"Hell who killed Li Yunsheng, the remnant of Qiushui, will bestow a Hundred Ghost Order."

For some aristocratic sects, in addition to the high and powerful position of the head of the Xianmeng, there is also the order of the ghosts that can order hundreds of ghosts. Opportunity for the prison to express its attitude.

Because obviously, it won't be long before they will start an unprecedented cleansing of the cultivators in the ten states.

Therefore, based on these reasons, in just half a month, nearly [-] cultivators from ten states gathered in the vicinity of Mugusen.

(End of this chapter)