Xian Ding Jue

Chapter 136 Fumbling
But Ning Yue, who is the abbot of Shaolin, can see this kind of chaos clearly in his meditation room. At this time, in the golden bowl in his meditation room, the circles of the bowl's air flow have already overwhelmed him. These were clearly introduced into his Dharma eyes, and he was surprised only when the air flow from the golden bowl faded.

"It's so hateful!" He exclaimed immediately, "It turns out that these Wudang sect disciples have mixed up with our Shaolin disciples, trying to fish in troubled waters in order to gain benefits? When did our Shaolin disciples become so easy to bully?"

At this time, seeing that Ning Yue was so angry, the deacon disciples at the side offered a message: "Returning to the abbot, now it is the four sides who are fighting against the enemy and looting the real scroll. Let's not touch these Wudang disciples for the time being. If we make enemies If there are too many, I am afraid that there will be chaos, for the current plan, we can only proceed with caution."

Hearing the words of the deacon disciples on the side, Ning Yue seemed to be thinking, and suddenly said: "Yes, well said! Our Shaolin sect is afraid that we will cooperate with Wudang sect to deal with the one from the ancient Feng master sect. Immortal cultivator disciples, and the Silk Virgin? Otherwise, how can we successfully find the whereabouts of the real scroll and embark on the formal journey of cultivating immortals? So, right now, we really need to make more careful arrangements."

Seeing that Ning Yue had already figured it out, the deacon disciple under him became even more proud: "Yes, what the abbot said is very true. I feel that our Shaolin faction must maintain close communication with Wudang Sect on the way forward, and try not to disclose it. Any secrets about the real volume hidden in Yueji Mountain, in order not to be discovered by the people of the ancient Fengshi sect and the silk virgin, and after that, when the goal is achieved, we will kill the disciples of the Wudang sect with our backhands, and let him have a good time Catching turtles in the well, the abbot said, is what I said right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right!" At this time, Ning Yue nodded triumphantly, and at the same time, her body retreated unconsciously, "This method of turning enemies into friends and destroying enemies step by step , It’s a fortune teller. When the time comes, when the people from the ancient Fengshi sect and the Silk Virgin are all killed by our Shaolin sect, and even the Wudang sect is also wiped out by our Shaolin sect, who else can do it? Stop my Shaolin faction and become the king of kings in the cultivation world? The day when I, Shaolin, dominates the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, and the day when I, Ning Yue, revitalizes the Shaolin faction is just around the corner!"

Accompanied by such a haha ​​sound, the bright moon above Shaolin Abbot's meditation room couldn't help dimming a bit, as if he was sighing for the fact that Shaolin has such an abbot now, and also seemed to be sighing for the current decline of Wulin in the Central Plains. In short, the sky over Shaolin Temple The bright moon has changed from the clear and bright it has been for thousands of years, and has become lonely, dim, and sad.

Just after Shaolin Wudang had diverted his attention and put all his energy into the front line of Yueji Mountain, the Silk Cave here began to collapse strangely.

If this collapse is a rare event that never happens in a hundred years, even the Silk Virgin, who has never blinked in the six worlds, can't help but widen her eyes.

However, God has no eyes, and just watched the silk hole a little bit damaged, and the golden luster faded a little bit, and then, when all of them turned their backs, they fell one by one from the silk hole and fell into the hole. When there was a huge hole in the dark and boundless, everyone began to feel sorry for it.

Liu Xiang was the first to realize that he had fallen.

Then, it was Lu Hong.

Then, Nie Sheng, Duan Ali, and those Wudang disciples who were trapped in the Silk Cave, when they found out one after another, they were all in the darkness, and they couldn't see their fingers.

Despite the darkness in front of her eyes, and the darkness and endlessness that these cultivation disciples and martial arts disciples have never seen before, Liu Xiang began to stretch out her five fingers to grope in front of her. The more difficult the situation, the more difficult she was. The more she has a tenacious desire to explore, she doesn't believe what kind of predicament can stop her, and what kind of predicament can obliterate her!
Stretching out five fingers, stretching and fumbling with difficulty.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that the predicament in front of her had never been encountered before. That is to say, because the Virgin of Silk had destroyed all the communication channels from Wudang Mountain to the outside world, so this The pitch black that filled the sky and the ground has covered the entire collapsed silk cave, as if the entire collapsed silk cave is a castle in the sky that stays in the dark and boundless sky. The world is isolated like water, and although it is only a foot away from the outside world, it is pitch black and hopeless, immersed in the confusing situation of the dark horizon so close.

At this moment, even disciples like Nie Cheng and Duan Ali, who had been in the Wudang sect of the Central Plains for many years and had already cultivated sharp eyesight, looked around helplessly and could not hear the breath of the people around them. It is said that the collapse of the catastrophe has already cut off the sight, hearing, smell and other things of these people. That is to say, at this time, they can no longer see each other, hear each other, and smell each other's breath. , so that you can't feel any kind of existence of the other party.

"Brother Cheng, where are you?" At this time, Duan Ali finally panicked for the first time, standing less than ten meters away from Nie Cheng and kept muttering, but what she was thinking about was, even if it was to tell Nie Cheng I heard the news about Yue Jishan, a disciple of the Wudang sect, but I am separated from Nie Cheng, and I will never see each other again. If this is the case, then it is better to escape from the Silk Cave earlier, and there will be no such misfortune. ?
"Ali, don't move!" At this time, Nie Sheng also whispered these words in his heart over and over again, "Brother Cheng will find you immediately! This damn collapse, why is it not too late, why is it right here What time? Just when I gathered up the talisman transfer technique, it came?"

However, when the couple was thinking about each other, Liu Xiang on the other side keenly sensed the existence of the talisman transmission technique by following the guidance of the Divine Sense Sanctuary of the Immortal Cauldron around his body.

Yes, at this time, the Talisman Passing Technique is exuding a smell of salty sea water. This is also what Liu Xiang learned when he was practicing in the beach tribe of the Wu nationality. At that time, Hai Gutian told However, most of the talisman transmission techniques of martial arts sects rely on talisman qi to transmit breath, and this kind of transmission relies on the air of the imaginary sea that pierces time and space. If you can smell this kind of smell, Even if you break through the secret path of the talisman transmission technique, you will be able to gain a lot.

At this moment, Liu Xiang could already smell this smell clearly, and she suddenly couldn't wait to get closer to it?
However, since the silk cave has collapsed and everyone is gone, will there be anyone else beside the smell?And did they also smell this smell?

This is the first suspicion that Liu Xiang thinks of. Of course, this kind of suspicion is definitely the first thing to consider. If he ignores other things and makes a rash move, what he faces will most likely be failure.

Sure enough, when she leveled her hands that were groping in the dark and was about to explore the surroundings, a pair of thick palms had already been placed in front of her, and with the same purpose as hers, they moved towards the Fumbled in the direction of the smell of fishy and salty sea water.

The thickness of the palms made Liu Xiang immediately affirmed that these must be the palms of a male cultivator.

So, who is it?

First of all, as far as she knew, the people closest to her in the Silk Cave were Fangzhang Nayong and several male disciples who followed Master Shilan. She felt that the sixth sense indicated could never be those male disciples, because they couldn't have such familiarity and calmness.
Most likely.

After all, Abbot Yong has been the abbot of Shaolin Temple for many years, and he has rich experience and is very experienced. If he can perceive anything like himself at this time, it will be convincing!But why, the more she affirmed it in her heart, the more her qi channel in Dantian was blocked, and she couldn't bear the truth?

Could it be, no?

So, is it Big Brother Lu?

Thinking of this, an indescribable surprise filled her heart.

However, she must always remind herself that this judgment must never be wrong, if she is wrong, and the enemy is wrongly judged as a friend, it will be a catastrophe, a big mistake that she will never be able to afford in her entire life!So at this time, she is ready to go all out!
So, she dared to look through the auspicious light of the fairy cauldron, and whispered a few words: "Brother Lu, are you-in-here-?"

This sound is very small, very light, and very weak. Normally, even if it is half an inch away, it can only be heard from the dantian of the lungs, and it is not easy to hear it from the ears. After uttering these few words, the movement of the palm suddenly stopped there, which made Liu Xiang suspicious and thought to himself:
What kind of signal is this?
Why, is this so?
According to common sense, if this is Big Brother Lu, he will definitely give an echo, and then explore together with himself to find a way to escape from this ghost place, and such a response will definitely not be seen by anyone around , but why things are not as she imagined?

That being the case, there are only two possibilities left at the moment. One, this is not Big Brother Lu, it is someone else at all. The second is that this is indeed Big Brother Lu, but it is not convenient for him to respond. Maybe there are other people around him, and there are others Such a special function can sense the movements of people around him, so Big Brother Lu chose to be silent, hoping to stabilize his position first, not to make a sound, and wait until the time is right to make a move, it will be safe!

(End of this chapter)