The Immortal’s Poison

After the dwarf master cut through the stone forest, he quickly calmed his anger and jumped back to Wen Leyang to continue to talk about the past. / wW, В⑤. cМ \\

After the Huanhe River took shape, Qilian Xianzong retired and cut off all contact with the outside world. He passed on from generation to generation to protect Linglong Ice in the golden nest. Of course, from time to time, some people would go out of the valley to steal children and come back as disciples.

The Linglong ice is growing day by day, and huge icicles rise up from the ground, and Qi Lian's disciples rejoice. When Linglong Bing was young, the breath of mortals had a great influence on their growth, so the disciples of Qilian were only guarded from afar, and rarely approached.

There are only three forces resident in the Jinjin nest, Qilian Xianzong, two copper ants grinding their teeth, and a group of golden tawns that were born when Linglong Ice Soul first spawned Lingquan.

In order to capture the gold poisonous poison of the gold martin, the two copper ant molars kept killing them for hundreds of years, but neither the teeth nor the gold martin and the water of the Qilian Xianzong well did not violate the river water, and they remained in peace. In addition, there are occasional foreign practitioners, as long as they are willing to stay on the edge to practice, Qilian Xianzong will not ignore it.

"However, twenty years ago," the old voice suddenly changed and became extremely hard: "One day, a strange noise suddenly came from the stone forest!"

Xiao Yi has been completely attracted by the gnomish old story, and asked with a professional spirit: "What voice!"

The dwarf old Tao has always been the old face of the old well, and all kinds of expressions such as anger, helplessness, confusion, conspicuousness, etc. are entangled, and the plum on the forehead shines: "I also ca n’t tell what the sound is, like it is about to The sick baby cried like a weak **** giving birth, like a wild boar without a jaw chewing meat, like a rooster with a broken neck, and like a sheep with its tongue pulled out ... "

Xiao Yi's beautiful forehead was covered with goose bumps. She couldn't help but tightly grasp Wen Leyang's arm. Wen didn't do it and interrupted the old way with a wry smile: "Where are you so many adjectives!"

Chi Maojiudi's small face was full of horror, and he said to the old man, "Wait!" He waved his hand and called out his golden life again. Then carefully pulled out a four or five inch leather strap from his own skin

Xiao Yi excitedly asked: "What is this?"

"Flower dog tongue."

Xiao Yi oh. I regret it all on my face. Holding Wen Leyang's arms, his hands clenched tighter.

Chimao took out the black witch thorn again. A quirky pattern was quickly drawn on Huagou's tongue. Then he threw it into his own life. Hands followed and blocked his ears.

Huagou's tongue came into life. There was an immediate scream that could not be described in words. The kind that only Lord Yan grabbed the tongue of the devil's tongue. When I was struggling to pull out of the ground, I came out of the ground, screaming with pain and pain.

The screaming continued for a few minutes. It gradually dissipated. Xiao Yidi's face was pale. Facing Chima, he said angrily: "Say hello in advance next time. Let me cover my ears." Chimao corrected and bowed at Xiao Yi. Then he turned to look at the gnome and said: "Is this the right voice?"

The gnomish old man thought carefully for a while: "Some thoughts. That's almost terrible. But the noise was much louder that night. Almost all the thunder was covered. And there was a hint of anger in you. Your noise . When you hear it, the dead come out; in that voice. It ’s more like something is alive. "

Chong Mao's face was solemn and nodded like a little adult: "It's a witch sing, and the very big witchcraft will have a witch sing before it is formed." Then he took out seven or eight flower dogs from the skin. Tongue, while engraving the pattern with witch thorns, asked: "It was raining that day ..."

Wen didn't do it quickly jumped to Chimao's heels, clutching his wrist and pushing the dog's tongue into his suitcase: "Almost, you know what it means, don't need to learn anymore."

The scream was just too infiltrating. As long as I have heard it once, I can manage the nightmare of three years. No one wants to listen to it anymore, and even the dwarf old man nodded.

Wen Leyang asked the gnome and said, "Are there outsiders coming in?"

The dwarf shook his head firmly: "Surely not!"

After the strange noise that night, the dwarf old Taoist feared that there was something wrong with Linglong Ice, and he didn't care about his mortal temperament that would affect the ice branches. He entered Linglong Ice Forest overnight to check, but everything in the ice forest was normal. In the next few days, the old man went in a few times in a row, and there was still nothing. Although it was full of fog at that time, but I didn't care too much. After all, no one had ever grown a large vegetable such as Linglong ice. This kind of abnormal noise may have been normal.

One day, two days, one month and two months naturally cannot be seen, but after a few years, Qilian Xianzong saw that something was wrong, the Linglong Ice Forest stopped growing from that night, and the elders were anxious like ants on the hot pot, He was helpless. No one knows what to do. There is nothing in the ice forest.

The gnomish old man said this and grinned a bit: "I was still comforting myself. Maybe when Linglong Ice grows to such a level, it will stop for a while, and the birth of the ice soul may be, hey!"

This situation lasted until a day a few months ago, and that kind of abnormal noise once again split the sky!

The dwarf old man stretched out a finger and tremblingly pointed to the stone forest: "That piece of exquisite ice forest has become like this! When I came to see it in the evening of the day, it was still crystal clear and ambilight, and it became this piece at night. Withered stone! "

At the same time, Shi Lin was also forbidden to be closed. The old man anxiously attacked his heart and wanted to use his magical powers to split the Shi Lin. As a result, the tremor of the mind almost got out of his way, and he was spitting blood and he was seriously injured, and he barely recovered until recently. When he was wounded, he ordered his disciples to go out of the valley to find the mountain guardian beasts who were usually outside.

At the same time, other disciples also tried to enter Shilin. Unexpectedly, Jin Sanzi, who had always been in peace with them, looked at the old man and wanted to hit his birthplace, and immediately turned his face. The head of Qilian Xianzong was seriously injured and cultivated. Ordinary disciples couldn't stop the golden monks, and they couldn't attack the stone forest seriously. Until a few days ago, the dwarf old man recovered and the pangolin also heard the news and hurried back. Shi Lin, want to attack to find out what the monster is, and turn the exquisite ice that Xinxin grows into such a stone forest.

Wen didn't sneer and lipped his mouth, seeming to ridicule casually: "Your land protector is usually swaying outside? Are you not afraid of being demonized by monks?"

The gnomish old man said angrily: "The predecessor who broke the earth shocked the world two thousand years ago. Can anyone hurt it?"

I didn't say that I didn't make a brother's glance. I knew that when the pangolin came back, it was at least not injured. I didn't dare to ask other people for the moment, for fear that Qilian Xianzong would be suspicious.

Wen Leyang basically saw the following things, and Jin Shanzi hurried back in droves. Two molars chased their prey, the big pangolin escaped into the stone forest, and the dwarf old man planted plums on his forehead ......

When the painting city entered the Jinjin nest, Qilian Xianzong was bombarding the stone forest while resisting the Jintanzi, and had no time to take care of them. After five masters tried to **** the disciples' bodies, they hurried back to support their companions.

Speaking of this, the gnomes suddenly turned their heads and turned their eyes to Wen Leyang: "You have just tried it out. The ban on the stone forest is Wu Gu. And Linglong Binglin's two screaming abnormal sounds in two decades, Is it also the sound of witchcraft? "

Xiao Chi Mao interjected: "It's not him, it's where I tried it out. The two screams are definitely witch singing."

Gnomish Lao Dao still stared at Wen Leyang and said angrily: "I'm asking you!"

Wen Buzao smiled at Chimao and smiled: "Boy, are you sincere?"

The gnome and old man also saved the trouble of squinting, and changed the topic again: "The ancestors spread the word that the master will lead the demon fire to drive the ghost to open the mountain, and draw the **** to divide the fish. He The ancestor of the magic was unheard of. Someone once asked him, he said this spell is called: Wu Gu! "

Xiao Chi Mao's thinking is like a frog. With the old words jumping around, it has become a mess: "What the **** do you want to say?"

The gnomish old man smiled coldly: "Someone helped us with Wu Gu for no reason. Linglong Bing turned into a stone forest for two consecutive years in Wu Chang, and now he is blocked by Wu Gu's prohibition, hehe! I am afraid, Qilian Xianzong worked hard After two thousand years, they made wedding clothes for others and became a dog who helped others protect their treasure! "

Xiao Chi Mao Chiu breathed out a breath: "It is not impossible to plant witches by ice souls two thousand years ago, and to take shape after two thousand years."

Qilian Xianzong didn't understand Wu Gu's technique, but put things together before and after. The dwarf old Tao almost immediately showed a possibility: the benefactor helped Qilian disciples to plant the ice soul, not to want to regenerate Linglong ice, but to cultivate other things through the growth of the ice soul.

If this is the case, Qilian Xianzong first served as a free coolie to start the mountain, and has been a family for two thousand years to protect Linglong Ice, and has been talking about the benefits of others.

The dwarf old Dao paused before continuing: "We thought that some powerful monster was quietly growing in the ice forest. So Linglong Ice changed its appearance. So I have to say anything. Now it seems that maybe it is us Qi Lian Xianzong was led by someone to be a stupid dog for two thousand years. Hey, if so, his thoughts would never succeed! "

Wen Leyang looked at Wen and didn't do it, and his heart was full of doubts. Although the magic of Wu Gu was magical, in the eyes of the comprehension, it could only be regarded as a small skill. Miao Bujiao was a top Wumen, but it was as bad as a non-water mirror. After repairing, they were all safe under the Qiniang Mountain. If it were n’t for the demon chicks, they would have escaped with a big swing.

Thinking about it, it seems that only those who can succumb to the masters like Qilian Xianzong with the power of Wu Gu can only be done by their masters.

But when the master went up the mountain, it was only a few decades before the two ancestors of Tuoxie Changci battled against the masters of monastery in the world. It is estimated that even if Tuzuo ’s ancestors turned into ash, and then smeared on Jin Tanzi, they could still be The enemies who cursed him day and night recognized.

Xiao Chi Mao corrected his face and asked normally: "What does that person look like, what's his name, what are his characteristics?"

Wen Leyang praised the trumpet big dragon root in his heart and took a carrot from Xiao Yi's hand.

When the gnome said the past, the language has been extremely fast. Although the matter is slightly complicated, it does not take much effort to speak. Now his face is a little impatient: "Why, this person ’s appearance name is also with you Is it relevant to break the ban? "

Xiao Chimao nodded his head, of course, nodded: "The world Wu Gu has been circulating for thousands of years, maybe that person you don't know, but it is an amazing figure in our Miao people, if you can guess who he is, you can know his use What kind of witch is it. It will save a lot of trouble to crack. "

The dwarf noble nodded suspiciously: "The ancestor said that this man is black and thin, with a large sarcoma like a huge small incense burner on his back. He usually uses a stiff iron-headed snake as a cane. Wine, claiming to plunder. "

Xiao Chimao frowned as he listened. Looked at Wen not doing it.

Wen didn't make a haha ​​smile and arched his hand at the old gnomes' road: "Long Road, Rong is empty, there are a few words between our brothers."

The gnome gave a stern face, but in the end there was no obstruction, and he only asked: "As soon as possible!" Taking the disciples back a few steps, but still outside the stone forest, surrounded Wen Leyang and others.

To Jin Liudu slowly flowed over like a snake curled up. Wen Leyang and others were guarded in the center.

The gnomish old saying also said: "Forgive you!" Ju Jianliu Jinhuo Ling and Qi Lian's disciple Di Lianjian array rose from the sky. They are afraid that there is no way for them, just like Le Yang Shou Jin, they can get into the stone forest in a flash.

Once the veterans retreated. Xiao Chi Mao Jiao whispered to everyone immediately, the small face could not suppress the excitement: "Stone Forest Witch Road is very similar to our Qi Niang Mountain Road, but it is much deeper, even if you add all the dragon roots in the past Together, there is no such prohibition. But ... "

Wen didn't do it but made a sad face, and whispered to remind everyone: "The elders are watching outside, pay attention to the expression and movement!"

Chi Mao was surprised, and immediately lowered his head and whispered, "This prohibition. It was for our sake!"

"What do you mean?" Everyone was stunned, and then their expressions were different. They were sad, helpless, and worried ... From a distance, they looked like a group of unlucky people who had not eaten in two days.

"There is an insanity technique in Miao Bujiao that can only be practiced by the big dragon root, called the red seal. When refining, it takes two months of blood to be pumped in the body within two months, but also ..."

Three-inch Ding Wen spit out four words without saying: "Long story, short story!"

Xiao Chi Mao corrects his grievances: "Anyway, it's extremely painful. Basically, I die every day, and it's useless after refining, but the ancestor's death, every big dragon root must be refined into this Gu. No one of us knows why we want to practice this red seal. Not long ago I asked Er Niang ... "

Three-inch Ding Wen interrupted him again without saying: "Long story, short story!"

Wen smiled and scolded if he didn't do it: "I didn't see it, your kid talked a lot."

Xiao Chi Mao was wronged, but Wen wasn't verbally provocative: "I just tried Shilin's prohibition. I understood it at once. With the red seal, it's easy to get into the stone forest! The prohibition is a lock. The red seal is key!"

Xiao Yi exclaimed in a low voice, and his eyes widened incredulously: "Does the ancestor know that we will come one day? This prohibition is really left to us by Tuosha Master? That ... Loot and Tuosha Master, There are too many differences in appearance. "No one answered her questions at all.

The plundering is a black and thin mound, and the Tuozhu master is a rich and wealthy jar. The difference between the two is too great.

The honest child Luo Wanggen also has a lot of knowledge, frowning as if muttering: "Using a stiff iron-headed snake as a cane is a habit of Lingnan witch land ..." Witchcraft is not an influential thing in the cultivation path, but folk There are many people who practice witchcraft, and they are divided into many schools according to the region. There are Miao Wu, Lingnan Witch, Xiang Witch, etc. Miao is not isolated from the world, and it has nothing to do with these Wugu Gu schools.

Xiao Yi shrugged his delicate shoulders: "Maybe Grandpa Shizu is easy, but the red seal is really the key? I just nearly let the green fire burn."

In the small hair-correcting eyes, there were all sly and clever eyes, but a mourning image was put on his face: "Fake ground! Green fire is my own innocent, pretending to cheat the old! Just do it a few times. Ask them about the ins and outs. "

Wen Leyang understood this, why did Er Niang boldly let Xiao Chimao follow him to sell the golden nest, this child was not only good at Wu Gu, but also really smart.

The Miao of Qiniang Mountain has never been in contact with outsiders. There are red seal keys circulated among the big dragon roots from generation to generation. Even if the combination of wind, rain and rainbow can be understood, this key must have been deliberately left by the master of the extension. Now, the person who took the key finally found the lock.

Wen didn't do what he had worried about what was in the stone forest, which would kill everyone's lives, but now it seems that the stone forest is just waiting for them to arrive. Even if there are monsters in it, everyone is also their own, and they said that their heart is very painful: "The dwarf, he did not tell the truth to us! If he really said that, Shi Linli only has monsters and powerful spells, why should Qilian Xianzong No outsiders allowed? Look at me. There is treasure in it! "

Wen Leyang, holding half of his carrot brows, asked dejectedly: "You mean, Master Zuoxie has left us with a baby inside?" After a short sentence, he didn't squeeze a few times and almost made a noise.

Xiao Chi Mao Tiao and the honest child Luo Wanggen heard the words, and shook their heads together and sighed.

The large pangolin is related to the whereabouts of the ancestor Chang Tan, and the clues left by Shilin about the ancestors of Tuosha. The dangerous inside are for them all. No matter how you look at this trip, Shilin will definitely go in.

Three-inch Ding Wen didn't say the simplest thing. Shi Lin had to go in anyway, and he started to discuss tactics with Xiao Chi Mao directly: "How can the ban be broken?"

Wen Buzao helped his younger brother add: "Can you wear it yourself and keep the ban unchanged? Or completely ruin the ban? Or can you bring someone into Shilin? That ... long story short!"

Xiao Chi Mao thought for a while. It seems to be saying: "The red seal is the key, and the ban is the iron door. The key can open the iron door outside the house, and anyone can enter. The key can also close the iron door in the house, but it takes some time."

"How long?" Do not speak unanimously, expressing concern.

"I don't know!" Xiao Chi Mao corrected a short story, neatly.

Several people whispered a few more words, and finally Xiao Yi waved the big horn and nodded at everyone.

The gnomish old man looked outside and looked down at the group of people who were hypocritical. The whole person was in a panic, just a few minutes, as if they had lived for a long time, and finally they waited until they were almost finished, and their body swayed and went to Wen not to do it: "The old saying, break the prohibition, you leave the golden nest, From then on, he was a close friend of Qilian Xianzong! "

Wen didn't do anything and said nothing, patting Xiao Chi Mao's shoulders.

Chi Mao corrected a reluctant look. Taking out snake skulls, mouse teeth, centipedes, colorful silkworm chrysalis, air-dried gold-headed flies, and other strange things from his suitcase, Xiao Yi looked horrified, and told Xiao Chi Mao Correctly: "Then your rucksack will keep me far away!" Life Fire slowly rotated, flickering the little face against it, and Xiao Chimao finally took a red bamboo whistle from his arms and bit it. Mouth.

The whistle is neither sharp nor loud, but a low, greasy, wet mud rubbing sound! This kind of voice is more familiar than Wen Leyang, not to say or not to do it. In Miaojiang, they were chased by Miao who didn't make a lot of bees. This sound has been around for four times. I don't know if Xiaochi Maojiao is pretending to be pretending. This is still the case with the red seal.

The golden nest is the darkest and thickest moment before dawn. The two groups of people were pregnant with ghosts, holding their breaths and quietly watching Xiao Chi Mao correct the witchcraft to break the ban. The sound of mud rubbing, like the tide, spreads far away from the surroundings, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

Wen looked at the surroundings without any emotion, and saw if there were black vines growing around his neck.

Chi Maozheng's expression is solemn and painful, and after a while, he will pick up something from his side and throw it into his golden life fire. Every strange thing burned in the life fire, and the sound of the mud outside was corresponding to the sound.

The snake skull was burned, and the mud was mixed with the sound of the poisonous snake swimming; the rat teeth were burned, and the rattle of the rattle was immediately heard from the mud; the gold-headed fly was burned, and there was one more A buzzing sound ...

I do n’t know how many kinds of creepy sounds are mixed together, everyone feels that the slippery mud has wrapped themselves in layers, and there are things that do n’t know whether it is a mouse or a viper, walking quickly, UU reading www.uukanshu . Even the originally cool night breeze of com is mixed with the stinking stink!

The jade-like stone forest gradually changed in the disturbing voice. I do n’t know if it was an illusion. Wen Leyang seemed to feel that the huge pillars that towered into the clouds seemed to be gradually coming alive, just like Towering giants looked down at them contemptuously, looking down above them.

The sweat of the bean land slipped one by one from the face of the small cockroach. The golden life fire was like a greedy frog, flexing its tongue with flexibility, and wrapped the crystal sweat into the belly, and then the fire became more vigorous.

Everyone can feel that everything around them is changing silently, and no one knows what happened.

The gnomish old-fashioned face was erratic and his eyes fixed like Wen's eyes. Wen is not annoying, knowing that the old man doesn't see him. The huge golden fire bell in the sky remained motionless, hanging over everyone's head, and occasionally rolled out a few flames, like a beast licking his lips.

Between the clouds in the sky, there was slowly a pale white, dawning.

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