Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 221: Slim Wind’s song scares the giant monster
Xu Yuanchang comforted Liu Xianfeng and praised her for her alertness.

Perhaps because the woman was forced to self-destruct not of her own free will, her power was only half as effective.

If Liu Xianfeng was caught in a bomb, he might lose half his life and fall into a deep sleep for three or two years.

Following the words, he asked: "You mean there are no fourth-level monks nearby to control it?"

"Is it useful? The target of those three people was not on you three, but to sneak attack on the two children. They succeeded in one attack and immediately escaped. They didn't expect to hit the iron plate. Each of you has some unique abilities. , You were able to escape from the joint attack of the three of them, which caught them by surprise. They were in trouble later and fought to the death. "

The rabbit made a weird laugh, but suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly stopped.

Xu Yuanchang thought deeply and said, "Who is causing trouble in the dark?"

He didn't know much about killer forces. He heard that Yu Fengwu had been an assassin for several years before.

As long as there are no masters from the fourth level building secretly involved, he feels relieved.

Last night, Elder Mei's summons arrived, saying that Si Tiandian should not intervene in the disputes between the monks on the Kuxin Road, unless it was clear that there were monks from the Fourth Level Tower involved, and told him to be more careful and save his life even if he failed to go to the Kuxin Road.

"Thousands of years have passed, no matter how the ancient killer organization evolves, the 'Liansha Curse' that can control the subordinates is still passed down. There is no doubt that those people are killers, but intercepting and killing the children participating in the training depends on who wins in the end. Who could be the mastermind behind this, who would be willing to do something stupid that has no profit?”

Rabbit breaks out a bunch of correct nonsense.

Xu Yuanchang was silent, he was a little worried about the safety of Song Shuqian and others.

After the appointed time, we still haven’t arrived at Qianyan Crossing of Wuya Lake, so the situation may not be good.

Chatted with Liu Xianfeng for a while and asked Liu Xianfeng to arrange protection.

Xu Yuanchang went alone to the broken red willow forest that was the battlefield yesterday and carefully inspected it. The battlefield after the self-destruction had been carefully cleaned, and no useful treasures or storage bags were left behind.

The formation flag that Meng Caiqin hastily used for protection is still there.

Xu Yuanchang flicked out the flames, burned the remains of flesh and blood everywhere, unplugged the stopped array, and returned to the camp.

In the afternoon, the coldness in Meng Caiqin's body disappeared and she woke up from regulating her breath and healing her injuries.

Meng Yi held her aunt's hand to greet her, and they were very affectionate. Her aunt risked her life to save her life, and the little girl just had to sing "Only my aunt is good in the world."

After a brief chat, the group packed up and set off quickly.

Away from the river, the road is flat and easy to walk, and it takes more than an hour to arrive at the agreed-upon Wuya Lake Qianyan Crossing.

There are dark green rocks scattered like a forest, with a few winding trees in the gaps.

You can smell the fishy smell of water in the air from a distance.

Xu Yuanchang and Meng Caiqin looked at each other and exchanged a look. They used their spiritual consciousness to see the Qianyan Crossing towering on the top of a mountain. There were only three figures under the tree. Song Shuqian's face was very ugly, Nan Baolin's robe was stained with blood, and the young Nan Wen Xiu sat still, and the boy Mulmo was missing.

The two of them sighed inwardly, something happened after all.

Liu Xianfeng flew back invisibly from a distance and revealed her figure. She had inspected a radius of twenty to thirty miles and found no other abnormalities. She had been to Qianyandu in advance and knew that Song Shuqian and his party were attacked and damaged, but there was no Show up and meet.

When Meng Yiyi and Zeng Shanlang heard that Qianyan Crossing was ahead, excitement appeared on their faces, and they accelerated to climb and jump on the rock.

They were eager to see their friends they hadn't seen for more than two months.

Or wait here for the arrival of your friends.

Xu Yuanchang and the other three did not speak out to tell the truth. For children, death is too cruel.

Song Shuqian and Nan Baolin noticed the arrival of people at the foot of the rock mountain and walked to the edge in silence.

"Wow, Uncle Song, Uncle Nan, you guys arrived first."

Meng Yiyi specially put on a beautiful floral skirt today. She excitedly shouted the nicknames she gave to her two friends, "Wood, nerd, we are here too."

She was so happy that she was so happy that she didn't notice the abnormal expression on the adult's face.

Zeng Shanlang's heart skipped a beat. Uncle Nan was injured and the smile on his face was forced. Something had happened.

He jumped up the rocky mountain ahead of Meng Yiyi. When he saw Nan Wenxiu standing under the tree and crying silently, his eyes suddenly turned red. He felt so empty and uncomfortable that he could no longer cry.

"Nan Wenxiu, where is the wood? What happened to the wood..."

Meng Yiyi ran over, his mouth was already deflated, he took Nan Wenxiu's arm and shook it hard, his eyes filled with tears.

"He died yesterday..."

Nan Wenxiu sobbed the bad news.

The heartbroken Meng Yiyi burst into tears, and his sorrow echoed over Qianyandu.

The lake water in the west laps against the rocks at the foot of the mountain, making waves of vicissitudes of life.

The lake breeze in winter is so cold that it scrapes my bones.

Meng Caiqin stepped forward and carried her little niece who was crying fiercely to the leeward, and together with Liu Xianfeng softly comforted her.

Xu Yuanchang patted Zeng Shanlang and signaled him to enlighten Nan Wenxiu, who was also sad.

Song Shuqian faced the endless lake, exhaled a breath of depression, and said: "Yesterday morning, when we were passing through a valley, we found two monks flying towards us. Seeing that they had bad intentions, they stopped to take precautions. Who would have expected that the two monks were flying towards us? There is a thief lurking underground ten feet away, and he directly attacked the two children..."

As the two men narrated, Xu Yuanchang heard an almost identical story.

Same method, completely different results, one hit and then left.

It is believed to be the work of the same group of killers.

Xu Yuanchang also briefly told about yesterday's attack, which made Song and Nan smile bitterly. After all, their team was still short of one man.

After the conversation, the three of them were silent for a long time facing Wuya Lake, thinking about their own thoughts.

Nan Baolin suddenly sent a message: "Brother Xu, please advise Lao Song. He failed in the care mission. He doesn't plan to follow us and wants to return to Daning. This time... well, no one wants to happen."

He and Song Shuqian have been friends for many years, but a subtle gap has developed.

Xu Yuanchang nodded slightly, and when Nan Baolin walked away, he sent a message: "Brother Song, you can't go back yet."

Song Shuqian looked slightly pained, and his robes rustled in the lake wind.

"Even if you invite experts from the sect, there must be dynasty forces behind those people. You can't go into other dynasties to find them. Revenge is not that easy. It's better to let it go for now and wait until there is a suitable opportunity in the future."

Xu Yuanchang calmly analyzed the voice transmission and said: "The painstaking journey is to 'work hard on your mind, strain your muscles and bones, and mess up your actions.' Brother Song, your journey of experience has not been completed, so you cannot give up halfway, otherwise your state of mind will be damaged. It will be unfavorable to practice in the future.”

He didn't want Uncle Song to go his own way.

Moreover, Song Shuqian's sect, Qitian Pavilion, would not agree to send experts to waste time on a disciple who had just advanced to the Qi Entraining Realm.

Taking the road of painstaking efforts is originally a matter of life and death. For the sect, revenge also depends on whether it is worth it or not.

Song Shuqian sat down slowly and said, "Let me think about it again."

Such a lively child would be gone as soon as he said goodbye. He was in pain, guilty, and self-blame.

In fact, he also knew that revenge could not be achieved, and he subconsciously wanted an explanation.

Xu Yuanchang didn't say much. That's it. Song Shuqian really wanted to leave, and no one could do anything about it.

He was doing his part as a friend.

He went to discuss with Nan Baolin how to cross the Qianli Wuya Lake in front of him. The dangers in the lake were unpredictable, and he had to be prepared for sneak attacks by monsters or killer forces in the water.

In the ring space, Rabbit lazily smacked his mouth: "The jade xun given to Xiao Shumei by the Qingli Mountain God, can you treat it as a decoration?"

Xu Yuanchang was reminded and immediately understood.

Jade Xun can also be used in Wuya Lake to expel underwater monsters.

Let's talk about this later when Liu Xianfeng is free.

Nan Baolin took out a awning boat magic weapon that was three feet long and about a foot wide, and said in a low voice: "I brought this treasure from the sect. It is specially prepared for crossing the thousands-mile lake. It is enough for the few of us to squeeze in." , can defend against attacks by underwater monsters and will not capsize easily. They may have similar magic weapons for crossing the lake, and they are stronger and more spacious when put together. "

He knew that Brother Xu had no sect to rely on and could not produce the magic weapon of the awning boat. If we continue to cut trees and make platoons as before, we will be hit by the wind and waves of the lake day and night, and we may not be able to reach the other shore.

They have gone through painstaking journeys to gain experience, and they don’t have to humiliate themselves in a humiliating way.

Xu Yuanchang added some comments and said: "Cut down two large trees, hollow out the middle and fill it with soil, insert red willow branches, and tie the sides of the ship so that Xianfeng can detect the underwater situation at any time and prevent sneak attacks from underwater."

"That's very good. I'll handle it later."

The two of them discussed each other for a long time.

Song Shuqian walked over, the depressive aura on his body disappeared, and said: "Brother Xu is right, the hard work cannot be abandoned halfway. I will accompany you all the way, and we will talk about some things later."

Nan Baolin thought to himself, I also advise you not to give up halfway. If you are too stubborn to pull eight cows back, you still have to figure out the turn by yourself.

The three of them discussed for a while and suddenly looked up to the southeast at the same time.

There are two black spots flying this way in the distance.

"The ghosts are still here, and they come to pry into the truth. It's very abominable. Let's keep them here."

Song Shuqian said with a sullen face, almost gritting his teeth, and flew up.

"Don't be impulsive, or you may fall into the trap of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Xu Yuanchang followed and flew into the air, waving his hand to ask Nan Baolin not to follow, as he had to take care of the three children on Qianyan Ferry.

The two black spots turned around and flew away quickly, as if they were frightened and did not dare to approach Qianyandu.

There are endless dangers in the wild, and many of them are self-inflicted.

Everyone rested for the night in the lee of Qianyandu.

The sad Meng Yi dug a small hole in the mud one by one, and buried the beautiful stones she picked up, the jade-like petals she picked up from the secret place among the flowers, and the spiritual fruits she was reluctant to eat, as a token of her gratitude to her deceased friend. of grief.

The next morning, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful.

Nan Baolin and Song Shuqian enlarged the two black-topped treasure ships to a length of five feet, tied them side by side with ropes, and tied large tree trunks filled with soil on both sides. There were several tamarisk trees on each side that had taken root and grown.

The four people were divided into teams of two, and took turns using the special oar to row the boat like a mortal. The experience must be done by oneself, rather than using the properties of the magic weapon to propel the boat forward with crystal stones or magic power.

The awning boat broke through the wind and waves and moved forward quickly, with the formation arranged by Meng Caiqin blocking the lake wind from the cabin.

Being on the vast lake with endless waves makes people feel infinitely spacious.

Accompanied by two friends, Meng Yiyi gradually came out of his sad mood.

Still looking at the lake in a daze.

"Look, there's a huge splash on the water in the distance, and a fin is exposed. It's a water monster. I detected the monster's aura, and it's coming."

Song Shuqian, who was observing on the bow of the boat, pointed to the water surface two miles away to the left.

Liu Xianfeng took out the jade xun. It was time for her to show off. No, expelling monsters was a very serious matter.

The melodious "Woo-Woo" music was carried by the wind, and everyone's eyes turned to the water demon paddling in.

There was a sound of "crash", and four water monsters emerged from behind the huge blue-gray water monster, arranged in order of size, approaching a hundred feet away from the awning boat, wandering around in a circle, and heading towards the northern waters.

"Sister Xianfeng, I really have you. I haven't seen you for more than two months, and your skills are getting better and better!"

Song Shuqian gave a thumbs up and was full of praise.

Nan Baolin asked curiously: "Sister Xianfeng, what song are you playing?"

"Award, reward, reward, brag as you like."

Liu Xianfeng had the air of a master and was humble. She played the song Baihua. She waved to the cabin and called Meng one by one to the bow of the ship, who had always wanted to play the jade xun but was disliked by her for being drooling.

The big one and the small one sat next to each other, one teaching and the other learning. Meng played the jade xun one by one until it sounded as unpleasant as a saw.

Normally, Liu Xianfeng would have used words to beat the little girl to pieces.

She was surprisingly patient today and took the trouble to encourage me.

Half an hour later, Liu Xianfeng took the jade xun from the little girl's hand and started playing it happily again. The music floated far away, and occasionally fish jumped out of the lake.

The sky is reflected in the water, and the boat is walking on the water among the blue sky.

A small island with lush trees appeared in the distance.

The colors of the lake and islands complement each other.

Song Shuqian, who was listening to the ethereal music, suddenly noticed something unusual and shouted: "No, the island is moving, it's a living thing!"

Several people hurriedly probed several miles away with their spiritual consciousness and "watched" the small island slowly float upwards. The water was turbulent, and a huge turtle head poked out of the water. It was dark in color, ugly in appearance, and the turtle shell was left and right. Each one stretched out a pleated tortoise foot from the back and padded the water gently.

The weird three-legged giant turtle was carrying dirt and trees on its back and swimming toward the awning boat.

"It's a three-legged turtle!"

"Sister Xianfeng, play the tune quickly."

"Prepare to evacuate into the air with the children."

Facing the behemoth of three hundred feet, several people were shocked and then became confused.

They had never heard that such a giant monster existed in Wuya Lake. There was no record in the classics, and they did not know how many years the giant turtle had been sleeping in the lake. The turtle's back was covered with dust, and trees and flowers grew out of it.

Could it be that he was awakened by the sound of the xun played by the girl Xianfeng?

You definitely can't fight, and you can't run.

The weather was calm and the lake was like a huge mirror. The boat stopped and could no longer row. I tried and found that it couldn't fly.

Unknowingly, an invisible barrier formed here.

Liu Xianfeng could no longer play the music, and she wanted to hide in the bamboo box behind the young master.

The rabbit in the ring space was also surprised. After listening to Xu Daoyou's description, he said: "The lower world lacks spiritual energy, and there is still a three-hundred-foot giant turtle hanging on. Why doesn't it go up to the sky? Strange, isn't it afraid of being struck by thunder? "

He guessed that the cultivation level of the turtle, which could grow up to three hundred feet, might not be inferior to that of his peak.

Moreover, the longer the turtle demon lives, the more unfathomable his magical powers become.

It is particularly resistant to attacks. Even if three or two of them work hard to break the tortoise shell that has been tempered by time, ordinary calamity thunder will probably scratch it.

Xu Yuanchang looked at the giant turtle that was getting closer and closer. The pressure coming towards them made them feel suffocated and helpless to resist.

The three children, on the other hand, seemed not to be affected, and they all looked up in wonder.

Meng Yiyi guessed what good thing the old turtle ate to grow so huge?
"You ask it first, what's the matter?"

Faced with Xu Daoyou's initiative to ask for advice humbly, Rabbit gave some advice.

"That's it?"

"Of course, if you ask directly, it won't be angry. At its level, there is nothing in the lower world that can make it angry. It's not that it's generous, it's that it doesn't care."

The rabbit used its previous height to crush Taoist Xu's doubts and ignorance about him.

Any living being is prone to fear when faced with the unknown, and he had come into contact with all kinds of existences in the past, and he was one of the handful below the top.

He wanted to know why the three-legged turtle outside was still stuck outside the boundary.
That giant turtle might be an old acquaintance of his.

However, he was miserable and didn't want to meet a familiar demon when he was down and out.

Being acquainted doesn't mean they're friends, it's very likely that they're enemies.

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(End of this chapter)