nine coffins
Chapter 598
Chapter 598
Bai Wuming, Li Shui, Gan Tianqing, the three of them entered Pingchuan City this afternoon.Mo Wuhen and Amu's actions, they naturally knew.
At night, the three of them rested separately, and Bai Wuming meditated quietly.
Real Immortal Triple Realm!For such an immortal, sitting in meditation was extremely relaxing.However, this night, Bai Wuming always felt a little strange and restless.
In the middle of the blood moon, Wuhen Valley has arrived. With the power of Po Xuantian Pavilion, Mo Wuhen can regain his own Wuhen Valley just around the corner.
"Perhaps, the matter of the Wuhen Valley has aroused my thoughts about the Bai Luomen in the Continent of War. I don't know when, I will be able to return to the Continent of War and kill all the Hei Luo clan." Bai Wuming thought so.
Frowning, Bai Wuming took a deep breath, and then pinched the Yin Jue with his hand, urging the Bai Luo clan's An Mysterious Method.Gradually, Bai Wuming calmed down the anxiety and disturbance in his mind.The headache no longer hurts, breathing is normal, and everything is stable.
At this time, the ordinary-looking woman in the east city was withdrawing her gaze from looking at the west city.
"Bai Wuming, Mo Wuhen!" The woman smiled stiffly and whispered to herself, "Everyone has to take back what belongs to them, but what belongs to me?"
"Amu?" The woman looked up at the small shop where Amu and Mo Wuhen lived, with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.
In life, often, love and hate are between black and white, just in an instant.
"I want to get back my dignity!" The woman thought to herself, although she herself doubted the reason.Then, the woman didn't say anything, and looked again, the Drunk Demon Luo who was brightly lit in the distance.
Turning around, she slowly disappeared into the night in a remote corner of Pingchuan City, like a wandering soul.
…………
The second day, early morning.Today, there is still a good weather.
Originally, Mo Wuhen asked two monks from Xiaoya Mountain to meet at a tavern not far away.But unexpectedly, he and Amu ran into the two monks from Xiaoya Mountain as soon as they went out.
"Oh? What a fate!" Everyone thought it was a coincidence.When the two monks from Xiaoya Mountain saw Mo Wuhen Amu, their eyes showed anticipation.
"The invitation is in hand!" Mo Wuhen smiled, and then took out a shining invitation from his bosom.On the invitations, there were all blessings of Wuhen Valley's magical prohibition, which was equivalent to the certificate of entering the valley.
If everyone could come in and out at will, Wuhen Valley would not be called Wuhen Valley.
This invitation is enough for two monks to enter the valley.Otherwise, it will take a lot of trouble just to enter the valley of no hatred, and if it is not done well, it will be killed directly.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu!" The two monks were naturally very grateful.
"Brother, I come from a small family, and we can't repay you. We can't afford a restaurant like Zuimoluo. Why don't we just invite two fellow Taoists to drink two glasses of water and wine in the tavern yesterday, and have a chat. I don't know the two Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Xiaoyashan's short senior brother said apologetically.
"The big restaurants are noisy, but the small taverns have the mood and artistic conception! We also have this intention, and on the day of the birthday ceremony, we also want to go with the two of you, multiple travel companions!" Mo Wuhen laughed.
"Okay!" Everyone hit it off, and the four of them walked towards the tavern.
When you drink, what you really drink is your mood and artistic conception!The taste of wine often does not depend on the wine, but on where and who.
The wine in the tavern was extremely poor for people like Mo Wuhen and A Mu who had drunk the best immortal wine.However, they really enjoyed the beauty in this tavern.
There are two monks in Xiaoya Mountain, the short brother named Chen Fanghu and the high brother named Li Que.Although their realm is not high, it may be because they were born in a small family and they are quite simple.
Immortal cultivator, it is difficult to see such a state of mind.Especially in the world of Shura, where the weak prey on the strong and devour them, there are very few monks from such a small sect with such a temperament.
When Mo Wuhen asked the two of them, he realized that they did not advance through devouring, but relied on tens of thousands of years of hard work to achieve today's soul-dispersing state.They absolutely dare not go out of Xiaoya Mountain before their souls are dispersed.
This kind of penance greatly surprised Mo Wuhen, who was well versed in the methods of monks in the Asura world, and gave him a trace of respect.
Ask the two people again, why should I ask Wuhengu for help.
It turned out that at the foot of Xiaoya Mountain, there used to be a spiritual spring that never dries up for thousands of years. The disciples of Xiaoya Mountain in all generations relied on this spiritual spring to nourish their cultivation.
However, 30 years ago, for unknown reasons, the color of the spiritual spring suddenly changed, and it became a poisonous spring.Anyone who drinks the spring water will die if nothing happens to everyone.
Xiaoya Mountain has always wanted to restore the spiritual spring, so as to maintain the mountain gate.
However, in the past 30 years, various methods have been found, but none of them have worked.The little fairy gate can't afford to consume it. If the spirit spring can't be restored, Xiaoyashan probably will close the gate.
Really helpless, the two monks thought of Wuhen Valley to try their luck.Because, I heard that Wuhen Valley has a kind of detoxification pill, which can cure all poisons, or can save the spiritual spring.
It's just that Wuhengu is willing to take care of such small sect matters, they don't have the slightest grasp.
Mo Wuhen couldn't help but smile wryly after hearing what happened to them.Because, Wuhen Valley does have this kind of detoxification pill, and it is indeed very powerful, it can really cure all kinds of poisons, it is called "White Immortal Pill".
The fairy spring in Xiaoya Mountain, it is estimated that only one white elixir is enough to turn it back into a fairy spring.
However, that white elixir is extremely rare and can be regarded as a treasure of Wuhen Valley.And the reason why it was called "Bai Xian Pill" was because it was the secret biography of the Bai family, the second largest family in Wuhen Valley.
The Bai family, Bai Xiandan!How could Mo Wuhen not sneer?
Because, the number one master of alchemy in the Bai family now, apart from the second level of immortality in retreat, should be the Baimu ring of his biological mother, ninth level of Xuanxian.
Originally, Mo Wuhen had three white elixir on him.However, all the exiles in 2000 were used up for various reasons, otherwise they could have been given directly to the two Xiaoyashan monks.
"You two fellow daoists will definitely get the detoxification pill!" Mo Wuhen raised his glass to toast.At the same time, Mo Wuhen has decided to help them obtain the elixir.
"With Brother Wu's good words, I also hope that the owner of Wuhen Valley has a kind heart." Chen Fanghu and Li Que raised their wine glasses at the same time.
"Snapped--"
The four clashed glasses, and Amu, who had been silent all the time, sneered in his heart.Kindhearted?It is estimated that Mo Wuhen will dig out Mo Zhenshan's heart to have a look.
The four of them hit it off quite well and drank happily.
For the whole day, Mo Wuhen and Amu did nothing but just drank here.At the same time, the four agreed that a few days later, they would go to Wuhen Valley together to celebrate their birthday and see and see.
In fact, the reason why I want to go with the monks in Xiaoyashan.Mo Wuhen and Amu wanted to better deceive others.It is estimated that no one would have thought that the master Shaogu of Wuhen Valley would come back to take revenge, but he would get mixed up with the scattered soul monks in Xiaoya Mountain.
On this day, although Mo Wuhen and A Mu didn't do anything, but Qi Lishui, Bai Wuming and others will naturally deal with related matters.
The two monks in Xiaoya Mountain were in a very good mood, feeling that their trip to Wuhen Valley would definitely go smoothly, because they met a noble person.
The relative level of the two people is not high, and the wine in this shop is really strong.For the sake of comfort, the two of them didn't use their soul power to control the alcohol, so they were naturally dizzy.
At dusk, everyone went back to the shop together and rested separately.
Half a round of black sun hangs in the sky again.In Pingchuan City, it was almost the same night as last night.Drunk demon Luo Nei, singing and dancing every night.
midnight.
On Xiaoya Mountain, two monks were resting in their room, still reeking of alcohol.But at this moment, a strange black smoke suddenly appeared in the house, lingering and lingering.
The black smoke gradually thickened, but the two monks did not wake up.
After a while, a figure gradually emerged from the black smoke, and it turned out to be the ordinary-looking woman who wandered outside the shop last night.
However, the ordinary woman smiled stiffly, looking at the two soul-dispersing monks who were wearing them, her eyes glistened with evil spirits.Then, with a flash of Heihua, the woman instantly changed into another look.
At this moment, if Amu, Li Shui, and Bai Wuming saw it, they would be stunned.
Wearing a black dress, with a black gauze on the face, raising hands and feet, there is nowhere that is not full of charm, and there is nowhere that does not make people's hearts flutter.
Although she was wearing a black dress, the black gauze was faint, which reflected her snow-like skin even more.Neck, chest, arms, beautiful legs, all exposed skin exudes endless brilliance.
The eyes are full, the spring waves are rippling, and the charm is full of charm.Such a natural beauty, appearing in the room late at night, makes people have endless daydreams and infinite hopes.
That's Drunk Demon Luo, the girl in black yarn!
"Ok?"
"what!"
At this time, the black smoke circled around the two monks on Xiaoya Mountain.Chen Fanghu and Li Que woke up suddenly, their drunkenness disappeared.
"Who is it?" The two brothers jumped up abruptly, dissipating their soul power.However, under the strange black smoke, the soul-dispersing power was actually ineffective.
"Two Dao brothers, please!" The black-gauze girl bowed slightly, full of blessings, singing and swallowing, crisp and soft, directly breaking people's hearts.The scenery on the chest dazzles people's eyes.
"Huh?" Brother Xiaoyashan seemed to have seen the woman in the room clearly at this time, and the drunkenness that had just woken up immediately surged up again.
In the middle of the night, such a beauty is present!
How could anyone be able to resist the allure of that black-veiled girl?Tribulation Realm and True Immortal are hard to resist in front of Hei Sha Nu, not to mention scattered souls.
When did the two dick-like little Yashan monks see such a scene?The two brothers instinctively felt the blood rushing up, and their tongues became dry.
The room was filled with black smoke, the head was already slightly heavy, and the intoxicating body fragrance of the black-veiled woman made people even more confused and at a loss.
Such a posture, such a tone, is almost unbearable.
"You... who are you?" Short senior brother Chen Fanghu's voice trembled, and he could only force himself to be calm.
"You two Taoist brothers, don't be alarmed. The younger sister is just a mortal and weak woman. She is lonely at night. I need to discuss something with two fellow Taoists!"
"What on earth are you going to do?" Junior Gao Chen Que, although his tone was blunt, his eyes never left the black-veiled girl's body, and he was holding the bed sheet tightly with one hand.
If Amu saw this scene, he would definitely laugh "haha".
"Could it be that she wants to—"
No one dared to think about it, but they did.The two brothers were blushing.
This must be a dream!The monks in Xiaoya Mountain, after experiencing struggles, finally thought so.Didn't you have such a dream before?
(End of this chapter)
Bai Wuming, Li Shui, Gan Tianqing, the three of them entered Pingchuan City this afternoon.Mo Wuhen and Amu's actions, they naturally knew.
At night, the three of them rested separately, and Bai Wuming meditated quietly.
Real Immortal Triple Realm!For such an immortal, sitting in meditation was extremely relaxing.However, this night, Bai Wuming always felt a little strange and restless.
In the middle of the blood moon, Wuhen Valley has arrived. With the power of Po Xuantian Pavilion, Mo Wuhen can regain his own Wuhen Valley just around the corner.
"Perhaps, the matter of the Wuhen Valley has aroused my thoughts about the Bai Luomen in the Continent of War. I don't know when, I will be able to return to the Continent of War and kill all the Hei Luo clan." Bai Wuming thought so.
Frowning, Bai Wuming took a deep breath, and then pinched the Yin Jue with his hand, urging the Bai Luo clan's An Mysterious Method.Gradually, Bai Wuming calmed down the anxiety and disturbance in his mind.The headache no longer hurts, breathing is normal, and everything is stable.
At this time, the ordinary-looking woman in the east city was withdrawing her gaze from looking at the west city.
"Bai Wuming, Mo Wuhen!" The woman smiled stiffly and whispered to herself, "Everyone has to take back what belongs to them, but what belongs to me?"
"Amu?" The woman looked up at the small shop where Amu and Mo Wuhen lived, with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.
In life, often, love and hate are between black and white, just in an instant.
"I want to get back my dignity!" The woman thought to herself, although she herself doubted the reason.Then, the woman didn't say anything, and looked again, the Drunk Demon Luo who was brightly lit in the distance.
Turning around, she slowly disappeared into the night in a remote corner of Pingchuan City, like a wandering soul.
…………
The second day, early morning.Today, there is still a good weather.
Originally, Mo Wuhen asked two monks from Xiaoya Mountain to meet at a tavern not far away.But unexpectedly, he and Amu ran into the two monks from Xiaoya Mountain as soon as they went out.
"Oh? What a fate!" Everyone thought it was a coincidence.When the two monks from Xiaoya Mountain saw Mo Wuhen Amu, their eyes showed anticipation.
"The invitation is in hand!" Mo Wuhen smiled, and then took out a shining invitation from his bosom.On the invitations, there were all blessings of Wuhen Valley's magical prohibition, which was equivalent to the certificate of entering the valley.
If everyone could come in and out at will, Wuhen Valley would not be called Wuhen Valley.
This invitation is enough for two monks to enter the valley.Otherwise, it will take a lot of trouble just to enter the valley of no hatred, and if it is not done well, it will be killed directly.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu!" The two monks were naturally very grateful.
"Brother, I come from a small family, and we can't repay you. We can't afford a restaurant like Zuimoluo. Why don't we just invite two fellow Taoists to drink two glasses of water and wine in the tavern yesterday, and have a chat. I don't know the two Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Xiaoyashan's short senior brother said apologetically.
"The big restaurants are noisy, but the small taverns have the mood and artistic conception! We also have this intention, and on the day of the birthday ceremony, we also want to go with the two of you, multiple travel companions!" Mo Wuhen laughed.
"Okay!" Everyone hit it off, and the four of them walked towards the tavern.
When you drink, what you really drink is your mood and artistic conception!The taste of wine often does not depend on the wine, but on where and who.
The wine in the tavern was extremely poor for people like Mo Wuhen and A Mu who had drunk the best immortal wine.However, they really enjoyed the beauty in this tavern.
There are two monks in Xiaoya Mountain, the short brother named Chen Fanghu and the high brother named Li Que.Although their realm is not high, it may be because they were born in a small family and they are quite simple.
Immortal cultivator, it is difficult to see such a state of mind.Especially in the world of Shura, where the weak prey on the strong and devour them, there are very few monks from such a small sect with such a temperament.
When Mo Wuhen asked the two of them, he realized that they did not advance through devouring, but relied on tens of thousands of years of hard work to achieve today's soul-dispersing state.They absolutely dare not go out of Xiaoya Mountain before their souls are dispersed.
This kind of penance greatly surprised Mo Wuhen, who was well versed in the methods of monks in the Asura world, and gave him a trace of respect.
Ask the two people again, why should I ask Wuhengu for help.
It turned out that at the foot of Xiaoya Mountain, there used to be a spiritual spring that never dries up for thousands of years. The disciples of Xiaoya Mountain in all generations relied on this spiritual spring to nourish their cultivation.
However, 30 years ago, for unknown reasons, the color of the spiritual spring suddenly changed, and it became a poisonous spring.Anyone who drinks the spring water will die if nothing happens to everyone.
Xiaoya Mountain has always wanted to restore the spiritual spring, so as to maintain the mountain gate.
However, in the past 30 years, various methods have been found, but none of them have worked.The little fairy gate can't afford to consume it. If the spirit spring can't be restored, Xiaoyashan probably will close the gate.
Really helpless, the two monks thought of Wuhen Valley to try their luck.Because, I heard that Wuhen Valley has a kind of detoxification pill, which can cure all poisons, or can save the spiritual spring.
It's just that Wuhengu is willing to take care of such small sect matters, they don't have the slightest grasp.
Mo Wuhen couldn't help but smile wryly after hearing what happened to them.Because, Wuhen Valley does have this kind of detoxification pill, and it is indeed very powerful, it can really cure all kinds of poisons, it is called "White Immortal Pill".
The fairy spring in Xiaoya Mountain, it is estimated that only one white elixir is enough to turn it back into a fairy spring.
However, that white elixir is extremely rare and can be regarded as a treasure of Wuhen Valley.And the reason why it was called "Bai Xian Pill" was because it was the secret biography of the Bai family, the second largest family in Wuhen Valley.
The Bai family, Bai Xiandan!How could Mo Wuhen not sneer?
Because, the number one master of alchemy in the Bai family now, apart from the second level of immortality in retreat, should be the Baimu ring of his biological mother, ninth level of Xuanxian.
Originally, Mo Wuhen had three white elixir on him.However, all the exiles in 2000 were used up for various reasons, otherwise they could have been given directly to the two Xiaoyashan monks.
"You two fellow daoists will definitely get the detoxification pill!" Mo Wuhen raised his glass to toast.At the same time, Mo Wuhen has decided to help them obtain the elixir.
"With Brother Wu's good words, I also hope that the owner of Wuhen Valley has a kind heart." Chen Fanghu and Li Que raised their wine glasses at the same time.
"Snapped--"
The four clashed glasses, and Amu, who had been silent all the time, sneered in his heart.Kindhearted?It is estimated that Mo Wuhen will dig out Mo Zhenshan's heart to have a look.
The four of them hit it off quite well and drank happily.
For the whole day, Mo Wuhen and Amu did nothing but just drank here.At the same time, the four agreed that a few days later, they would go to Wuhen Valley together to celebrate their birthday and see and see.
In fact, the reason why I want to go with the monks in Xiaoyashan.Mo Wuhen and Amu wanted to better deceive others.It is estimated that no one would have thought that the master Shaogu of Wuhen Valley would come back to take revenge, but he would get mixed up with the scattered soul monks in Xiaoya Mountain.
On this day, although Mo Wuhen and A Mu didn't do anything, but Qi Lishui, Bai Wuming and others will naturally deal with related matters.
The two monks in Xiaoya Mountain were in a very good mood, feeling that their trip to Wuhen Valley would definitely go smoothly, because they met a noble person.
The relative level of the two people is not high, and the wine in this shop is really strong.For the sake of comfort, the two of them didn't use their soul power to control the alcohol, so they were naturally dizzy.
At dusk, everyone went back to the shop together and rested separately.
Half a round of black sun hangs in the sky again.In Pingchuan City, it was almost the same night as last night.Drunk demon Luo Nei, singing and dancing every night.
midnight.
On Xiaoya Mountain, two monks were resting in their room, still reeking of alcohol.But at this moment, a strange black smoke suddenly appeared in the house, lingering and lingering.
The black smoke gradually thickened, but the two monks did not wake up.
After a while, a figure gradually emerged from the black smoke, and it turned out to be the ordinary-looking woman who wandered outside the shop last night.
However, the ordinary woman smiled stiffly, looking at the two soul-dispersing monks who were wearing them, her eyes glistened with evil spirits.Then, with a flash of Heihua, the woman instantly changed into another look.
At this moment, if Amu, Li Shui, and Bai Wuming saw it, they would be stunned.
Wearing a black dress, with a black gauze on the face, raising hands and feet, there is nowhere that is not full of charm, and there is nowhere that does not make people's hearts flutter.
Although she was wearing a black dress, the black gauze was faint, which reflected her snow-like skin even more.Neck, chest, arms, beautiful legs, all exposed skin exudes endless brilliance.
The eyes are full, the spring waves are rippling, and the charm is full of charm.Such a natural beauty, appearing in the room late at night, makes people have endless daydreams and infinite hopes.
That's Drunk Demon Luo, the girl in black yarn!
"Ok?"
"what!"
At this time, the black smoke circled around the two monks on Xiaoya Mountain.Chen Fanghu and Li Que woke up suddenly, their drunkenness disappeared.
"Who is it?" The two brothers jumped up abruptly, dissipating their soul power.However, under the strange black smoke, the soul-dispersing power was actually ineffective.
"Two Dao brothers, please!" The black-gauze girl bowed slightly, full of blessings, singing and swallowing, crisp and soft, directly breaking people's hearts.The scenery on the chest dazzles people's eyes.
"Huh?" Brother Xiaoyashan seemed to have seen the woman in the room clearly at this time, and the drunkenness that had just woken up immediately surged up again.
In the middle of the night, such a beauty is present!
How could anyone be able to resist the allure of that black-veiled girl?Tribulation Realm and True Immortal are hard to resist in front of Hei Sha Nu, not to mention scattered souls.
When did the two dick-like little Yashan monks see such a scene?The two brothers instinctively felt the blood rushing up, and their tongues became dry.
The room was filled with black smoke, the head was already slightly heavy, and the intoxicating body fragrance of the black-veiled woman made people even more confused and at a loss.
Such a posture, such a tone, is almost unbearable.
"You... who are you?" Short senior brother Chen Fanghu's voice trembled, and he could only force himself to be calm.
"You two Taoist brothers, don't be alarmed. The younger sister is just a mortal and weak woman. She is lonely at night. I need to discuss something with two fellow Taoists!"
"What on earth are you going to do?" Junior Gao Chen Que, although his tone was blunt, his eyes never left the black-veiled girl's body, and he was holding the bed sheet tightly with one hand.
If Amu saw this scene, he would definitely laugh "haha".
"Could it be that she wants to—"
No one dared to think about it, but they did.The two brothers were blushing.
This must be a dream!The monks in Xiaoya Mountain, after experiencing struggles, finally thought so.Didn't you have such a dream before?
(End of this chapter)
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