Qi Yu Millennium

It was dawn and it was snowing.

The white wolf got up early, went out for a walk and brought back a rabbit.

"Little brother, after dinner, we will take you back." I said to the black lunatic who woke up.

"I want to follow you." The black lunatic stared at the rabbit that was being roasted by the King Kong cannon, and kept swallowing.

"No, you can't go where we are going." King Kong Pao came over and took out the salt.

"Why?" The black lunatic looked at the Vajra Cannon pitifully.

"Because it's too dangerous." The Vajra Cannon held the water turned from snow, "You should wash your face first."

The black lunatic took the water basin and wiped it twice indiscriminately, then wiped it with his sleeve, and it was done.

I took a towel and soaked it in water, and wiped it carefully for her. The black lunatic finally revealed his true colors.About [-] years old, good-looking, big eyes but dull.

"How old are you this year?" King Kong Pao roasted the rabbit and asked back.

"23 and a half years old." The black lunatic actually told his age in detail.

"Where is your home? Let's take you back." I tried to ask her where she came from.

"No home." The black lunatic said absently.

"Then what are you doing here, and how do you usually live?" The roasted rabbit in King Kong's hand was already emitting an aroma.

"Wait for him." The black maniac pointed at me.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" She was still awake at the moment, so I struck while the iron was hot.

"Lead you the way." Even though he was talking to me, the black maniac didn't take his eyes off the rabbit in King Kong's cannon.

"Where are you going?" My nervous voice trembled when I saw something going on.

"Look for a master." The black maniac pointed to the north.

"Where is the master?" I grabbed her wrist.

"In... that... I forgot."

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"Old Yu, how did you send her there?" The Vajra Cannon pointed at the stagnant water about seven feet wide.

"This..." I glanced at the black lunatic who was still holding a rabbit's leg in his hand, and made trouble.She didn't remember how the black maniac came here last night.Could it be that she is going to swim there today?

"Old Yu, let her follow. She has such powerful spells that she can protect herself." King Kong Pao seemed to have a good impression of this black madman, and tried to intercede for the pitiful black madman standing by.

"But she's always in a daze, and spells don't work from time to time. It may not be a good thing for her to follow us." In the morning I tried the black lunatic again, and she didn't understand what happened last night. know nothing about.

I argued with King Kong Pao for a long time about the fate of this black lunatic, and finally I compromised.

"Can you promise to listen to us?" King Kong Pao asked the black lunatic solemnly.

"I will be obedient." The black lunatic put the rabbit's leg in his pocket and wiped his hands on the hem.

"Old Yu, don't worry, she's guaranteed it." King Kong Pao smiled playfully.

"Let's go, let's go." I lowered my head and waved my hands, the lunatic's guarantee is useless.

Looking at this team consisting of a dog, a lunatic, and a brainless King Kong cannon, I really can't laugh or cry. Can such a team enter Kunlun Mountain?

"Lao Niu, wait a moment." Not far away, a small gully appeared in the distance, and I stepped forward to grab the Vajra Cannon and gave some instructions.

"Can it work?" Vajra Pao turned and stared at me.

"If you want to find out the truth of the matter, just listen to me. Remember, just walk like usual." After I finished speaking, I deliberately stepped back a few steps, watching the black lunatic lead by the King Kong cannon to the ravine.

The gully is more than three meters wide, and it is not easy for ordinary people to jump over it. What I told King Kong Pao just now was to let him use the Feng Xing Jue to step over it quietly, so as to observe the reaction of the black lunatic, because in my memory, the Due to his short stature, Murong Zhuifeng has a strange posture when performing Fengxing Jue.

The Vajra Pao approached the ravine with a slight breath of air and stepped over, and the black lunatic followed naturally, without any reluctance or deliberation.And when she started, she really didn't move her feet, turned her waist and waved her sleeves, it was Murong Zhuifeng's sleeve dance Qingfeng.

From this moment, I know that I can no longer call her a black lunatic.

"Old Yu, is that her?" Vajra Cannon asked me in a low voice as I crossed the ravine with White Wolf.

I nodded.

"Then why did she become a lunatic?" King Kong Pao exhaled to warm his hands, and the snow fell harder and harder.

"Her soul-controlling technique can be said to be the most powerful in Ziyang Temple. If she wants to use the soul-moving technique to prolong her life, it is as easy as pie, and there will be no mistakes at all. As for why she became like this, I will I guess she may have performed the Lingling Jue in order to maintain her previous cultivation." I grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into my mouth.

Although they are both purple qi, Murong Zhuifeng's purple qi is still very strong after thousands of years, while Taoist Lingfeng and Taoist Chengfeng are obviously much dimmer. Although it may be because of injuries that year, there is another reason that I have to mention And, that is, whether it is the technique of moving the soul or the method of rebirth, it will weaken one's own natal essence and stored aura.But Yuqi Extending Spirit Jue is the only spell that can keep one's cultivation base not weak and aura not diminished.But as the saying goes, you can't have both. 'There are advantages and disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage of Yanling Jue is that it reduces the control over the host's soul, making it easier to be assimilated and lose its nature.Furthermore, because ordinary people's bodies can't bear the domineering cultivation base and full spiritual energy of a cultivator, it often leads to the sudden death of the possessed person, so the Mandatory Qi Extending Spirit Art is also a sorcery.

"Ah~~~~~Then isn't she about to die?" Vajra Pao had heard me talk about the Shimen's [-]th Art of Controlling Qi before, so he also knew that people who had been cast with the Art of Prolonging Spirits usually wouldn't live for more than two centuries. .

"This Murong Zhuifeng probably has some unfulfilled wish, so she attaches herself to this girl and waits for the opportunity. When the time comes, she should be able to use up her skills and go west. But what I am worried about is whether she is like this now. Do you still remember what you want to do?" I smiled wryly and shook my head.It would be a pity to spend so much effort to preserve the aura, but in the end forget what the aura is for.

"She is so stupid now, is she influenced by the souls of those people she once possessed?" King Kong Pao took out the cigarette case.

"One era lasts 12 years, and each person can possess at most two eras. You can figure it out for yourself. How many people has she possessed over the years, will it not be affected?" I lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, feeling warm. many.

"Then she killed a lot of people?" Vajra Pao pointed at Murong Zhuifeng who was walking hard in the snow wrapped in a padded jacket.

"Extending the Spirit Jue is not easy to perform, unless the host dies, or the caster himself dispels the spell, otherwise the host will not be changed."

"What is the host?" The lack of knowledge of the Vajra Cannon was revealed again.

"Those who are possessed." I pointed to the girl who was possessed by Murong Zhuifeng in front of me.

"tmd" King Kong Cannon dropped the cigarette butt and quickly followed.

A group of people braved the wind and snow and headed north all the way. Although King Kong Pao and I had prepared to suffer in advance, we are still complaining about it. People describe the mountain road as difficult and rough, but we can’t even find it. There is no way at all.I don’t know how many years no one has been to this ghostly place. The dead leaves of the trees have fallen to a thickness of one foot, and they are still covered with snow. Walking up is one foot deep and the other shallow. I am so tired that I can’t walk more than a day. to go.

At first, the white wolf ran around lively, chasing rabbits and catching badgers, very busy.Later, we accidentally discovered the tiger's footprints. For safety, I restricted the white wolf's movement.

"Old Yu, if we go on like this, if we can't reach Kunlun Mountain, we have to die here first..." Vajra Pao leaned on a branch and shook the snow off his body.

The ten-day trek made King Kong Pao and I exhausted. At the beginning, we took advantage of the white wolf and occasionally ate some game.Later, I didn't dare to let the white wolf act alone, and our food became a problem.The mouths of three people and one dog can't be sewn together. My backpack has become much lighter along the way.

"Yeah, we can't go anymore. We have to find a place to rest and wait for the snow to stop before we go." What hinders our journey the most is the endless snow and biting cold.The last few nights have been sleeping in the wild, and the hands and feet of King Kong Pao and I have shown signs of frostbite.

"It's best to find a cave and light a fire. It would be even better if I could get a bigger game to roast." The running around these days is still tolerable for King Kong Pao. What he can't bear is gnawing Compressed biscuits for a few days.

"Yeah, boil some more hot water, make a cup of coffee, and have a good sleep by the fire." Coffee contains caffeine, which is similar to nicotine in cigarettes, and can refresh your mind, so I really bought it before leaving Quite a lot.

"Let's hurry up and see if we can find a place to rest before dawn. Her shoes are soaked again." Vajra Pao pointed at Murong Zhuifeng not far away.The hardships along the way made us two elders feel overwhelmed, but this thin and thin girl gritted her teeth and did not drag us down in the slightest.When we entered the mountain, King Kong Pao and I were fully prepared, each with two sets of clothes and two pairs of high military and police boots, but Murong Zhuifeng only wore ordinary black cloth shoes, not cotton ones.Her feet were too small to wear our shoes, so King Kong Pao and I had to let her put on a few more pairs of socks, and at night we took turns drying her snow-soaked shoes.

A few more miles later, the white wolf who ran ahead had an unexpected harvest, and an unlucky field mouse was pinned down by it.With his mouth in his mouth, he ran over to ask me for credit.

"Damn it, this game is too big." King Kong plucked the field mouse off the white wolf's mouth.

"That's not bad, what kind of bicycle do you want?" I borrowed a statement from Zhao Dashenren.

"Old Yu, can this thing be eaten?" The vole in the Vajra Cannon's hand was not dead yet, with wicked eyebrows, a pointed mouth, and two mustaches.

"You can!" I smirked and took a step forward.

"Old Yu, how far is the second breath?" The Vajra Cannon raised its tail and looked at it for a long time, and finally threw the unlucky field mouse away, and followed quickly.

"According to the terrain, it should be thirty miles north, but I don't know why you can't see the yellow air from here." The second air on Hanshu's map is yellow, and the road is quoted as "Three hundred miles away from the cold, yellow air." There seems to be an immortal in the mansion cave."

"Hey, it's a pity that the guide got lost first, otherwise we can ask her." King Kong Pao smiled wryly.

Murong Zhuifeng has been silent since that day when he showed his power by the stagnant pond, let alone remembering the teachings, he even forgot about leading the way, he just followed us with his head down, several times She didn't make a sound to remind her when she went the wrong way, it seemed that she really forgot.

"Let's go, let's see if we can find a better place to stay before dark." I shook my head and walked with my head down.

After another ten miles, dusk came again.

"Old Yu, we won the lottery again, look, this cave is huge~~"