Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 91 Han Shanzi

The hills are undulating and gray mist fills the air. Cherry blossom trees stand tall, their branches and leaves as lush as a canopy.

There are countless hair hanging down from the tree, one strand after another, fluttering in the wind, like silk ribbons blowing from the canopy.

The bark of the tree is rough, and there are burls growing there, some are as big as a fist, and some are as big as a human head.

The roots on the tumor are knotted, wriggling like blood vessels, with a strange activity, constantly sucking mist.

From time to time, some red sap oozes from the tree tumors, dripping down the trunk, bright red like blood, with a bloody smell.

Countless red butterflies are flying in the mist. Once the sap leaks out, they will gather on the tree and suck the red sap.

This is the Blood Sakura Forest, and the pavilions and pavilions deep in the forest are the main building complex of Chunyu Palace.

A young man was walking on a path paved with bluestones, walking lightly, walking four to five feet in one step, heading deep into the forest.

He is tall, handsome and handsome, wearing a black brocade robe with dragon patterns, a silver pouch and a bright yellow jade medallion with moiré hanging on his waist. He holds a black paper fan with hidden patterns of dragons looming on the fan.

There is a golden flowing cloud pattern between his eyebrows, like an upright eye. The golden light flashes, revealing an indescribable mystery.

This person was Xie Yi. When he entered the Blood Cherry Forest, he took the secret medicine and disguised himself.

Jiao Di and Cui Yingnan would also do the same. This was what they had discussed before entering the ancient cave.

There was a mixed crowd of people entering the ancient cave, including many evil heretics, such as the White Lotus Sect, the Ghost Mother Sect, and casual cultivators like Chen Jiuyou, all of whom were opposed to the Nuo Sect.

The identity of Nuo masters is too eye-catching, and they can easily become the target of others' calculations and attacks, so they have to hide their identities.

In fact, the disguise is just a veil, and it may be exposed as soon as you make a move.

But if others don’t know before taking action, you can save a lot of trouble.

Suddenly, Xie Yi stopped. He suddenly sensed something in front of him.

The Yin evil in the Blood Cherry Forest condensed like mist, which had been accumulated for hundreds of years, and had already disappeared into the void.

If you look out with your spiritual mind, you will be blinded by the gray fog, and your eyes, hearing, and other perceptions will also be weakened in the gray fog.

So Xie Yi directly used the power of the Divine Eye. The cloud pattern between his brows lit up, and he saw thirty feet ahead.

There was a blood cherry tree there, and there was a mummy under the tree, licking the juice dripping from the trunk.

It is haggard in shape, as dry as firewood, and covered with hair.

His face was also covered by hair, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, only two flashing red lights were seen, revealing a kind of gloom and greed.

Every time it licks the sap, it will make a strange squeaking sound with joy.

The black hair all over his body twisted and grew like a snake, becoming thicker visibly to the naked eye.

When Xie Yi saw the mummy, he knew it was the monk who came in today.

Because its clothes are very new, the style worn by people in Yuliang country, and the Ruyi bag on the waist is still there.

"The bag of good fortune was not picked off. It must have been fatally injured in Dou Fa. He escaped from somewhere else. He was already on the verge of death when he got here and was eaten by those hairs."

Xie Yi looked around the mummy with his divine eyes and found nothing strange, so he flew directly towards the corpse.

Ten feet away from the mummy, he suddenly stopped, raised his left hand, and opened his palm.

With a thought in his mind, the Flying Star Sword was unsheathed, flew out of his sleeve, and floated in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the Flying Star Sword was only three inches long. The sword was bright and sharp, and it looked like a bright white needle.

Xie Yi planned to try out the sword-control skills he had practiced so hard in Xiaozhu Mountain.

Controlling a sword is like flying a kite. Dharma energy is injected into the sword body, and the sword is flown out like a kite.

Attach to the sword body with a little spiritual thought, like a kite tied with a string, sense it from afar, and use it to control the sword.

To achieve this, one must have strong Dharma energy, tenacious spiritual thoughts, and the connection between people, swords, and minds.

Xie Yi had cultivated the Heart Sword before, and he had already connected with the Feixing Sword.

But he didn't have enough cultivation. He learned the art of sword control from Yu Hua Dun Sword Art, but he has been using it carelessly.

Now that he has reached the state of complete energy transformation, his mana and divine sense have met the requirements, and he has also developed a bit of skill in controlling the sword. "Of all the swords in the world, the flying star is the fastest. When the flying star sword flies, you can truly get it."

Xie Yi looked at the Flying Star Sword in his hand and thought of what his master said when he gave him the Flying Star Sword.

With a thought in his mind, the small sword in his hand flew out directly.

The mummy was licking the sap, tasting the bloody liquid.

Suddenly, it seemed to have sensed something, its eyes were bright red, the hair all over its body was raised like needles, and it turned around and ran.

As soon as the sword chanted, a sharp white light passed through the neck of the mummy, leaving a white and silky residual light in the void.

As if unaware, the mummy ran another three feet away, then suddenly stopped, and the hair all over its body hung down softly.

The red light in its eyes suddenly dimmed, and its head rolled off its neck.

Xie Yi did not pick up the wishful thinking bag on the waist of the mummy. He looked at the small sword floating in his palm and smiled, and his magic power was instantly injected into the small sword.

The sword buzzed, white light emitted, and with a whoosh, the small sword shot out like lightning.

Where Xie Yi was standing just now, a two-inch-long black bee was hovering, as if sensing his breath.

Suddenly, there was a flash of black light on it, and it exploded suddenly, turning into four black bees the size of bees, flying in four different directions.

In the gray mist, a bit of white light shot out, as sharp as a needle and as fast as lightning, arriving in an instant.

Between the electric light and flint, the white light flew back and forth in the air, passing through the four black bees that had not yet had time to fly far.

Its speed was so fast that it looked like a bright white silk thread stringing together four black bees at the same time.

Then the white light turned back, pierced into the gray fog, and disappeared instantly.

Until then, the four black bees turned into black smoke and dissipated at the same time.

In a cave in the Blood Cherry Forest, a woman's voice sounded with admiration in her tone, "Tsk, tsk, I sensed it as soon as I stood up. I'm still a master with a sword. Okay, it's just you. After staring at so many people, It just makes you look more pleasing to the eye."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black bees started up in the dark cave and made a sharp buzzing sound.

……

Xie Yi raised his right hand, and the Tiangang Qi condensed on the tip of his index finger, turning into a golden thread and drilling out, like a snake, wrapping around the wishful bag in the distance.

When the gold thread entangled the bag, he hooked his fingers and the bag flew up.

He spread out his fan, caught the wishful bag that fell, and looked at it carefully.

The wish-fulfilling bag is red, filled with Dharma light, and very clean, without any dust or hair.

He knew the bag contained something unusual.

In the lake water before, the wishful bags of those mummies had grown hairs, and the bags and the contents inside were eroded.

This wishful bag is so clean and intact, it is obvious that there are unusual things in it, so that the hair does not dare to invade it.

Xie Yi looked at the Ruyi Bag, and nine-colored divine light bloomed from the cloud pattern between his brows, and he looked directly into the bag.

Inside the bag was a void of darkness, with some magic weapons, talismans and medicine bottles suspended in it.

"Hey, that's weird. Why are they all used by ordinary practitioners? These things can't stop those hairs."

Xie Yi looked at the contents of the bag with doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his eyes immediately withdrew from the wishful bag.

He put his hand into the placket of his chest and quickly took it out again. He opened his palm and placed a white chess piece in his palm.

This chess piece is made of jade and is very heavy. The small chess piece weighs nine pounds, and it exudes a bone-chilling chill from the inside out.

Xie Yi stared at the chess piece and frowned slightly. If he got it right, the chess piece was called Hanshan Zi and was made of Hanshan Stone unique to Hanshan Temple in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the entire Gudong Mansion, there is only one place where there is Han Shanzi.

That is Yunji Temple.

(End of this chapter)