Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 12 Crisis
Meng Qiu pondered for a while, went outside and pulled many vines, connected them into a long rope, and tied it to an immovable stone pier nearby.

He threw down a torch first, and the fire light fell down smoothly without extinguishing. Then he tied the other end of the rope around his waist and slowly lowered it.

The entrance of the cave goes down and becomes wider and wider. After about fifty feet, the cave is high enough for a person to stand on.

Meng Qiu untied the vines and walked forward for nearly an hour before reaching the bottom.

There is a space at the bottom of the cave, the place is not big, the stone wall is not as smooth as the top, and there are holes everywhere, but it can still be seen that someone deliberately excavated it.

There is a forest of stalagmites in the middle, which is very strange.After passing through, a small stream separates the left and right sides, one side is narrow, and there is another road leading to other places; the other side is wide, with a stone platform.

Meng Qiu's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the stone platform, full of disappointment, and said angrily, "It's really digging three feet into the ground, even here."

It can be seen that something was placed on the stone platform, but it is empty now.Only a stream of spring seeps out from the crevices of the rocks beside it, trickling down, which is depressing.

Meng Qiu had no choice but to change the torch and continue to explore another road.

After walking like this for almost an hour, there was a slight whirring wind in his ears, and his face became a little ugly. This road is obviously leading to the outside of the mountain, and it is not a new treasure house.

"Reverend Baiyang is an existence who attained Taoism and became immortal. He wouldn't be so clichéd to dig a passage for escape, right?" Meng Qiu was a little lucky, but as soon as he got out of the cave, he saw a bright moon above his head.

He ran wildly for more than ten miles, and finally he was convinced that this was the foot of the other side of Baiyang Mountain: "Oh! How can you be so unlucky?"

Meng Qiu sighed, accepted the reality, and was about to rush back when suddenly it was dark all around, and when he looked up, the sky seemed to be covered by a layer of tulle, and the stars and the moon seemed hazy.

"What are you doing alone in this wilderness in the middle of the night?" Suddenly a cold voice came from behind.

"Who is it?" Startled, Meng Qiu pulled out his broken sword and hurriedly turned around, only to see a woman in red standing ten feet away.

This woman's appearance is three points better than Qi Lingyun's. Unlike Qi Lingyun's arrogance and disdain in her coldness, this woman's attitude seems to be thousands of miles away, and she is extremely ruthless.

Although Meng Qiu hasn't practiced martial arts for a long time, he is very talented and quite successful. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to intrude into Zhang Xu without being noticed.

Holding the broken sword tightly, he was extremely vigilant, and said: "I am a herb collector in the surrounding villages, some herbs have good properties at night, so I went out in the dark.

Where do you come from, girl, are you not afraid of danger here alone? "

"Nonsense!" The woman in red sneered and said, "There is an ancient tomb of Wuhua here, and there is an ancient god dove in it, who likes to eat people. This is a hundred miles around, and there is no one inhabited. Where is the village?
Furthermore, you are a mere herb picker and don't use a medicine shovel, can you afford such a good sword? "

Meng Qiu's complexion changed, and he said, "Don't worry about it, girl. It's getting late, and I have important things to do, so let's go." He backed away slowly as he spoke.

"Since it hit my hand, you deserve to be unlucky, so stay." The woman in red said lightly.

Meng Qiu stopped, bent slightly, and was ready to go.

Unexpectedly, a blue demonic light sprang out from behind the woman in red, and it was too fast to dodge. He just jumped forward and fell into Meng Qiu's body. He suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had been frozen on the spot, unable to move except his thoughts.

"A mere mortal!" The woman in red stretched out her hand to grab it, and Meng Qiu was pulled over, flung into the air, and vanished into light.

Meng Qiu only felt his body lighten, he couldn't see with his eyes, and there was a whirring sound in his ears, but after a while, he hit the ground with a "boom", and opened his eyes to see that he had changed places.

The red-clothed woman appeared, and she cupped her hands at a gray-faced Taoist who was wearing a white hemp Taoist attire and a hemp crown, and said, "Master, I searched around and only found this one living person."

"One is enough." The Taoist spoke, as if there was iron sand in his mouth, harsh and sharp, and said: "This seat found out that Wuhua and his son are retreating, and let the ancient god dove guard them.

Therefore, this bird has not eaten humans for two months, and it must be restless.As long as it is guided by the blood of living people, it has no brains, and it will definitely not be able to bear it and will take the bait automatically.

Jieshi presided over the formation in Qiaoshan, and dragged it back with the help of the prohibition of Xuanyuan Mausoleum.Without this strong support, Hua's father and son would not be the opponents of this seat. "

Hearing that he was being used as a bait, Meng Qiu couldn't help feeling his scalp go numb, but there was nothing he could do. He watched the woman in red lead him to a mountain peak.

Under the moonlight, the holy mausoleum stood among the bushes on the top of the bridge, and it was desolate and cold, lonely and quiet.

The woman in red didn't seem to dare to enter, so she chose a corner outside the holy tomb, worked for a while, put Meng Qiu in the middle, took out an ordinary long sword from the treasure bag, "chi chi" twice, hit her thigh, and brought out two streams of blood.

She shook out another blue light, turned back, caught the blood, and sent it westward.After a while, a huge black shadow covered the moon and came whistling.

At this time, Meng Qiu suddenly noticed that the movement had resumed. Looking around, the woman in red had disappeared, and a black shadow was still several miles away.

He was trembling all over, his exposed skin was like needle pricks, and he couldn't help but want to run away.As soon as he moved, his legs hurt, his thighs were bleeding again, and he sat on the ground.

At this critical juncture, he felt blessed, took out the last elixir, and swallowed it.The elixir melted in the mouth and fell into the stomach. Suddenly, a gust of hot air grew from the abdomen, turned into a warm current, and rushed to the wound on the thigh.

In a short time, the big bird was nearly [-] feet away. Meng Qiu ignored the itching of his legs, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, turned around and ran with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the outside of the wall of the Holy Mausoleum and jumped in.

"Brutal", the big bird screamed strangely, flapped its wings, and the distance of hundreds of feet was reached in an instant.

Hearing the cry, Meng Qiu felt a tremor coming from the bottom of his heart, like a mountain torrent erupting, uncontrollable, his whole body froze and fell straight down.

Two bird claws, bigger than cattail fans, descended from the sky and grabbed Meng Qiu.Seeing that he was about to succeed, suddenly a piece of golden light gushed out from the courtyard wall, with a thickness of three zhang, it was extremely majestic.

As soon as the bird's claws came into contact with the golden light, it felt as if it was holding onto a piece of red-hot iron.

Seeing that the prey in its hand escaped, of course it refused to give up. A black light appeared on the bird's claws, and it grabbed it again.

When the golden light and the black light collided, the golden light still had the upper hand, the big bird screamed strangely, black smoke billowed from its body, and attacked wildly regardless of the pain.

Meng Qiu watched in fear in the courtyard, and after a while, seeing that the enemy could not break through the golden light, he felt relieved, and walked slowly towards the inner hall of the holy mausoleum along the corner of the wall.

"Beasts are beasts, and they really have no brains." The woman in red hid aside, looked at the big bird going crazy, with some disdain, then looked into the holy tomb, and said, "This man has some luck, and he has a panacea."

Half an hour later, there was a loud noise from the west.Big Bird still didn't care, until a black light that was so faded that it was almost invisible quickly sank into his head, then he came to his senses and turned around to leave.

After flying less than ten feet away, suddenly a two-foot-long hemp flag with six sides painted with monster talismans, blood-stained, appeared on the ground.

"Want to leave, it's not that easy!" The red-clothed woman appeared and shouted loudly, and a green firefly-like firefly flew from the streamer.

Immediately, the wind was billowing, and there were many ghostly shadows. On each of the green fireflies, there was a ferocious ghost head, which was as big as a skip, in various shapes and shapes, and was extremely fierce. Each mouth was bloody, and its teeth were stacked one after another.

(End of this chapter)