Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 266 I need his help

"Buzz!"

A strange sound swept across the sky.

This sound is indescribable. It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

Suddenly, three figures fell vertically from the sky, making no sound and looking very strange for a moment.

"retreat!!"

Another loud shout came, and the sky shook violently. Several black shadows swept back quickly, but it seemed to have no effect. Then, several more figures fell into the clouds as if their backbones had been pulled away.

"Are you leaving?"

A very soft sound echoed in the sky, but it was as if the heaven and earth were working together. The figures that seemed to be running for their lives fell from the sky one after another like dumplings.

Until the end, there were two old men whose beards and hair turned as white as snow in an instant, and their faces turned ashen.

They stretched out their trembling hands, like candles in the wind, and shouted hoarsely, but with a hint of unwillingness: "Sir, help!"

Unfortunately, apart from the raging wind, there was no response from the sky and the earth.

Seeing the two men falling from the sky, no longer alive, a young man standing on the island suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, half-knelt on the ground, holding a sword in his hand.

There was a little girl beside him. She looked a little panicked when she saw the young man's appearance. She stretched out her hand to support the young man's arm and said nervously: "Brother Shouichi, are you okay?"

When the young man heard the little girl's words, he shook his head slightly, but did not speak. Then with her help, he sat cross-legged and entered a state of trance.

Calm returned to the sea again, and there were only two of them left within a hundred miles. Looking at the empty sky and the devastated island, an unspeakable complexity flashed deep in the little girl's eyes.

The things that happened before seemed like a dream, and she didn't seem to have expected that the battle in the Mystic Realm of Immortality would end in this situation.

In the end, she didn't understand Zhao Shouyi's move. She only knew that it seemed to be related to the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the void. This person was dressed in white robes and looked very good. He looked like an immortal when he raised his hands and feet.

After arriving here, he first looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he had discovered something incredible, and of course a very faint hint of joy.

"The power of time!"

Finally, his eyes focused on the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his tone was a little incomprehensible.

"Who are you??"

The little girl was a little nervous when she saw the person coming. She came to the young man and opened her arms, like an old hen protecting her chicks.

When the visitor saw the little girl's actions, he smiled and shook his head.

He reached out and shook off the folding fan in his hand, looking away from the young man and towards the little girl.

"My name is Mo Yi, and I am a Taoist!"

Mo Yi, this is a very common name, not as imposing as Wushuang Cheng Wushuang or Lei Wujie.

The little girl frowned. She couldn't find the name in her memory.

In other words, the person in front of her was someone she didn't know.

"Hello, sir, I don't know why you are here?"

The little girl did not move away, but still stood in front of the young man and asked cautiously. The little girl thought about her choice of words, and instead of using the word "senior" or other words, she used the word "sir" to show her respect.

When the visitor saw the little girl's performance, a hint of interest arose in his eyes.

At this age, to be able to act so calmly, it can be said that this girl is an extremely rare genius.

"I was practicing in my cave, and I unexpectedly felt a war breaking out on the East China Sea, which made me unable to enter concentration, so I came over to take a look."

The little girl looked at the person in front of her. She didn't hear any blame from the other person's mouth. Even her tone was as steady as ever. She couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation. Her heart tightened. The more this happened, the more it represented the state of mind of the person in front of her. The stronger.

Facing such a scene, he could be so indifferent. Of course, this also meant that the other party was a strong man who should not be underestimated, even higher than those before him.

She swallowed secretly. She knew Zhao Shouyi's situation well now. It was no longer realistic for him to face the enemy again. If the other party had evil intentions, both of them might die.

"Sir, there was indeed a big battle before. Fortunately, the elders of my sect came to the rescue, so my senior brother and I were able to escape the disaster."

The little girl's thoughts changed rapidly and she spoke.

The situation was unclear at the moment, so she made up an elder from her sect, hoping to see if she could frighten the other party so that he would not dare to act rashly. When Zhao Shou woke up and recovered, they might still have a chance of survival.

Hearing the little girl's words, the visitor frowned slightly.

Perhaps the blind cat had encountered a dead mouse. He had indeed felt three extremely powerful forces coming from the air before. They were by no means the power of the Fugue Mysterious Realm, but something above.

Speaking of which, the two of them are indeed not alone at the moment, and they also have experts protecting them behind them. If so, it would be a bit troublesome to do it directly.

There's no way that person is watching here from the dark.

"Really!"

The visitor replied softly and stopped talking. Instead, he turned around and looked at the sea.

Above the sea, the wind and waves are calm and endless as far as the eye can see.

The East China Sea has ushered in a long-lost tranquility, and seabirds have already crossed the surface, bringing a touch of vitality to this sea area that has just experienced war.

He sighed, with hesitation and unwillingness in his eyes.

No one would have thought that this immortal, who had already transcended the realm of fugues, broken through his true state, and entered the fairyland, would actually have such emotions at this moment.

Mo Yi.

This was none other than the junior disciple of Beili National Master Qi Tianchen, a peerless genius who had already entered the realm of ghosts and immortals.

His coming here was not as simple as he said, but the other party came all the way from a hundred miles away after he sensed the power of time generated by Zhao Shou's plucking the string of time and affected the surrounding area.

To this day, he has always had an obsession that he has never let go of, and that is his sister. He has tried many ways to save her, but has never succeeded.

He even wanted to use the secret method to instill a piece of his sealed memory into a body to fulfill his wish, but he knew that this idea was deceiving himself.

But now, the appearance of Zhao Shouyi gave him a glimmer of hope. The power of time was extremely mysterious. If he used this power, he could not really resurrect his sister, so he came.

"Little girl, are you from Qingcheng Mountain?"

After a while, Mo Yi spoke again. He had seen the aura on Zhao Shouyi's body, and during this period, he had also fought against the man from Qingcheng Mountain, so he could guess Zhao Shouyi's true identity.

"I need his help!"

(End of this chapter)