Xianlu Spring and Autumn

early morning.

rainstorm!

Nameless valley, a wooden house!

The wooden house is located under the lush trees, it seems to be made up of hundreds of wooden boards, crooked, not neat, extremely simple, and looks like a hermit in the mountains, who is hardworking and diligent.

However, although the wooden house is simple and crude, it was obviously marked with some kind of restraint. The heavy rain that hit the wooden house did not get into it, but was bounced back by layers of gray light on the surface of the wooden house. On the ground, water droplets splashed.

Every moment is extremely dynamic, as if it coincides with some unspeakable reason of heaven and earth.

On the left side in front of the wooden house is a large flat stone with a circumference of seven or eight and a height of about two to three feet.

Through the misty rain, I saw a slender figure sitting on it!

The figure was an old man with elegant face and black and white hair. He sat cross-legged on a boulder, and the purple air around him formed two long purple dragons, which came in and out of his nose with the fluctuation of his mana.The falling raindrops had only reached four or five feet above his head before they were evaporated into white mist by the vast purple air.

At first glance, this old man is sitting in the intertwined white mist and purple mist, with a mysterious appearance.

The old man's eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he didn't care about his affairs and was completely defenseless.

In fact, he really doesn't need to care too much.

This valley is located in the northeast of the Eastern Continent, in a mountain called the Hengyu Mountains.

This mountain was originally full of aura, coupled with the bad weather, there were often violent storms, so few cultivators came here, and the valley where the old man was located, although not too deep and remote, had no aura at all, and It has been shrouded in rain and fog for many years.Unless someone has a heart, it is extremely difficult to find here.

The old man didn't know how long he had been seated, he seemed to be cultivating, and he seemed to be waiting for something.

……

Whoosh!Whoosh!

Two extremely subtle sounds of piercing the sky came from a high place!

Two figures landed silently.Not a single drop of rain was splashed.

"Meet the seniors!"

The two voices, one soft and the other muffled, are both male!

The two stood in the rainstorm, seven or eight feet away from the boulder, respectfully bowed to the old man, did not release the light screen to protect themselves, and let the rain hit themselves.

One was a young man of medium build, dressed in white.Beautiful features.

The other person was a burly, middle-aged man with a bearded face, quite powerful.

Both of them are half-step Nascent Soul cultivation bases, and their mana is not weak, but they seem to be a little afraid of the old man, and when they look at the old man, apart from respect, there is also an indescribable vague fear.

"How are things going?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes.His eyes turned to the two of them.

His gaze was extremely strange.It seems peaceful, but within this tranquility, there seems to be a deep-rooted coldness, and under this coldness, there seems to be deep loneliness and pain.

The two of them trembled when they were looked at by his sharp eyes, and their faces were suddenly as pale as paper.

The young men trembled.Cautiously said: "Senior, the person you are looking for lives deep in the Red Cloud Palace, which is the forbidden area of ​​the Red Cloud Dianmu, and even Lord Lei dare not enter easily. The two of us spent a lot of spirit stones to buy a servant Xiaoxiu asked him to pass the jade slip in. But—"

"But what?"

In the eyes of the old man, there was a flash of lightning.

The burly man said: "But after that, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and I didn't wait for any news."

Hearing this, the old man's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "What about the junior who served, how did she answer?"

When the two heard this question, their expressions were extremely ugly.

Seeing that they didn't answer, the old man's eyes flashed with thought, he pondered for a moment, and then asked in a cold voice with some speculation: "She died? Was it killed by Hongyun Dianmu?"

The burly man nodded and said: "Exactly, half a month ago, her body was hung at the gate of Hongyun Palace. If there is no accident, it should be killed by Hongyun Dianmu."

The old man snorted coldly when he heard the words, his eyes pierced the rain master, and he swept across the two of them as sharply as a knife, and said in a strangely calm voice: "That is to say, you took so many spirit stones from me, and you sent a jade slip in." ? And there is no more text?"

Before the words fell, the breath of the old man surged up wildly, and a violent and cold coercion had tightly enveloped the two of them.

"Senior, it's not our fault!"

The two of them noticed that the old man was angry and trembled in horror. The young man quickly explained: "The two of us have tried our best!"

boom!

The burly man knelt in the muddy water, begged with a mournful face: "Senior, this task of yours is really not easy to do. The two juniors are willing to return all the spirit stones you gave me. I just ask the senior to let us live. We are free, please seniors!"

boom!

The young man also knelt down, and hurriedly took out a storage bag!

The old man's eyes swept over the two of them, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he slowly raised his head and glanced at the cloud and mist above him, his eyes were dim.

The torrential rain was still pouring, and there was no movement except for two kneeling monks who were like soaked chickens.

The old man's eyes flickered, and he shot at the two monks again, and said in a cold voice: "If you can't complete my task, you want to return the spirit stone I gave you to settle the matter. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

At the end of the sentence, there was already a bit of crazy roar, showing murderous intent!

When the two of them heard the words, their eyes flickered for a moment, and without saying a word, they shot violently, and shot out in two directions.

"Can you escape?"

Seeing the two running away, the old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly took out a short black spear four or five feet long from the storage bag on his waist!

This short spear looks ordinary, but it exudes a strong bloody aura, which is amazingly powerful!

Whoosh!

With a touch of the old man's fingertip, the short black spear shot out like a bolt of black lightning, chasing after the young man first.

"what--"

The sound of screams came from the depths of the rainstorm.

The shadow of a person fell to the ground with a bang, and blood sprayed from the head.

The black short spear did not come back, and after a moment, there was a second scream, and the burly man followed in the footsteps of the young man.

The short black spear shot back.There wasn't even a speck of blood on the spear, but it glowed with blood and hummed violently, as if excited after drinking enough human blood.

The old man grabbed the short black spear, stroked it a few times, and said to himself, "It's used to kill you two trash. It's really defiled my Hundred Spear!"

After finishing speaking, the old man stood up suddenly with a short spear in his hand, stood upright on the boulder, stared at a certain place in the rain, and said with a bright light in his eyes: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, since you are here, why don't you show up and see?"

……

The voice echoed in the valley, but no one answered for a long time.

The old man's eyes were gloomy at first.Then it turned into helplessness and anger, and shouted sharply: "What do you think, fellow daoist, Lei Ling is my daughter, why don't you let her see me?"

It turns out that this old man is the old fairy Kuang Lei!

Listening to this old tone, it seems that the Red Cloud Dianmu is lurking in the dark.

"I don't care who you are, Lei Ling is my apprentice, and I don't allow anyone to hurt her or disturb her. If you continue to use these unscrupulous tricks, blame me for being ruthless!"

Deep in the rainstorm.Finally a voice came.

It was a clear and clear voice like a young woman, but it was clearly the words of affection between a master and a disciple, but when they came out of her mouth, they were full of cold taste, as if the monk who spoke was a person like an iceberg.

"I just... want to see her!"

The old fairy Kuanglei's chest rose and fell.As if being blocked, grief and indignation flashed across his face, and there was a bit of begging in his voice, which was different from the previous callousness.

This old man, as the Lord of Wanding City back then, has spent his whole life.Even when facing the monks from Immortal Island, and Dai Xianfeng afterwards, he had never been so humble.

"Lei Ling has already told me all the bloody and nasty things you have done. Although she doesn't know what you are going to do, she can't hide it from me. The short black spear in your hand is the one that killed you. One hundred of her own children, the treasure of blood that was refined? There is a ruthless person like you in the world, and Lei Ling doesn't need a father like you."

Hongyun Dianmu still didn't show up, her voice was erratic, and it was colder than before.

After hearing her words, Kuanglei Laoxian's expression became more and more complicated, constantly changing between coldness and guilt, and after a few breaths, the expression in his eyes gradually settled down, and he said in an unusually low voice: "That's me. I don't need your Excellency to teach me about my own affairs, and whether Lei Ling needs a father like me has nothing to do with you, only Lei Ling can choose."

When Hongyun Dianmu heard the words, she sneered and said word by word: "Then I'll tell you now, Lei Ling said that she doesn't want to see you, please don't bother her in the future!"

"fart!"

The old fairy Kuanglei seemed to be insane, with fierce eyes, waving a short black spear, and roared: "You are lying, you must be lying, you must have not told Lei Ling that I am coming, I am her father, how could she not?" Are you willing to see me?"

A sigh came from the rain.

Hongyun Dianmu didn't say anything more.

The torrential rain continued.

The old fairy Kuanglei seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly calmed down, staring at the depths of the rain on the left, his eyes blazing with anger: "Hongyun, leave it for me, and give me back my daughter!"

As soon as the first word was uttered, the old man shot out like a cloud of smoke, heading straight to somewhere in the rain.

From the tip of the short black spear, the evil spirit of blood flew out, condensing into a phantom like a ghost with a blood-red head and a body like a snake, with blood-stained fangs wide open, and flew out crying.

shhhhh--

The ghost images shot out one after another, and it took a hundred shots before they stopped.

The sound of crying has already filled the space between heaven and earth, and those who hear it will cry!

"Old Immortal Kuang Lei, since you have been pestering me endlessly, you can't blame me!"

In the rain and fog, the red glow and the blood-colored evil spirit violently surged together!

The sound of explosions is endless!

After dozens of rings in a row, the figure of Kuang Lei, the old fairy, suddenly shot out of the rain and fog like a kite with a broken string!

With a bang, it slammed heavily on the big rock!

The clothes on the old man's chest had been patted to pieces, his skin was scorched black, the smoke was steaming, blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he looked embarrassed and miserable.

Although the short black spear was still in his hand, it was drooping down, and the blood light was dim.

"Since you don't want to die, I will fulfill you!"

A fiery red shadow finally emerged from the rain and mist! (to be continued..)