Yu Sha

In the jungle, Chu Weiyang and his group of four and a half people took advantage of the deep night and heavy fog, stepping on the slightly damp soil to identify the direction. Liu Daoren led the way to the collapsed corridor. Go.

If you want to "visit the sages" more safely, then it is naturally best to go back the same way.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang put a hand on the Taoist Wang's shoulder. The young man's fingers were like eagle claws, tapping half of the Taoist's pipa bone. At the wrist, the white jade poisonous snake made a buzzing sound and raised its head little by little. Start by getting close to Wang Daoren's back and heart.

The Jianggong ventricle is the hub of Qi and blood.

Along with the ins and outs of Snake Letter, a little bit of invisible poisonous Qi was pulled out of Wang Daoren's Jianggong ventricle.

Earlier, Chu Weiyang had used the same method to pull out all the poisonous energy from Daoren Liu and Daoren Zhang, so he continued to do it this time. Except that Daoren Wang seemed to be a little afraid of poisonous snakes, and his body became more and more nervous. Liu Daoren and Zhang Daoren were walking among the lush trees of Lingqiu Mountain, looking increasingly relaxed and comfortable.

In fact, no one except Chu Weiyang and the white jade poisonous snake in his hand could really know what it would feel like before the poisonous energy of the invisible substance took effect.

Even Chu Weiyang, who has mastered the "Green Bamboo Pill Sutra", may not dare to say how much he understands this extremely high-quality poisonous energy.

Only by personally spitting out the poisonous jade snake could he convey bursts of joy to Chu Weiyang.

I think it will be of great benefit, and this poisonous Qi is also very powerful.

At least that's what Liu Daoren and Zhang Daoren thought.

As a result, they felt an indescribable sense of relaxation, as if with this act of kindness, all diseases were eliminated and serious illnesses were cured.

This sense of relaxation even made Liu Daoren lose some caution.

While walking among the mountains and forests, he suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Weiyang boldly.

"Look, you are struggling to make a living in the wilderness, day and night, year after year. All you see is this desolate and vast scene. The Tao is that you can live a long life through practice. Living a few more days is just a few more days of suffering. It’s just bitter.”

"We brothers will always be in this situation throughout our lives."

"On the contrary, he is a Taoist brother. He was born in Tingchang Mountain and is so good that others would envy him."

"I don't know what kind of grand scene of the immortal family would be like practicing in the mountains. Brother Tao, why don't you tell us a few things and teach us to open our eyes and see the world!"

After the words fell, Chu Weiyang didn't draw his sword when he heard this somewhat familiar request, but he didn't speak either.

He just looked at Liu Daoren coldly, his sickly pale face became more and more gloomy under the dark night, and his pair of eyes trained in ghosts, the deep darkness, even wanted to swallow up the surrounding fog!

Chu Weiyang just stared at Liu Daoren in silence like this, until the smile on Liu Daoren's face gradually disappeared, and then the forced expression gradually became embarrassed. In the end, Liu Daoren couldn't even smile, nor could he not smile, so he could only look embarrassed. He avoided Chu Weiyang's gaze, but he didn't know where to look.

At this moment, the white jade poisonous snake retracted into Chu Weiyang's sleeves, and the young man gently patted Wang Daoren on the shoulder.

"alright!"

Chu Weiyang's usually hoarse voice sounded, echoing in the sea of ​​trees and dense fog, becoming increasingly hazy and blurry.

But someone's voice finally rang out, and the spooky and ghostly tense atmosphere was immediately swept away.

Seeing that Daoren Liu was grinning and about to smile again, Chu Weiyang's cold eyes stared at him again like poisonous snakes on his wrist.

"That's almost it!"

"I really want to know what it's like in Tingchang Mountain?"

"Even if I dare to say it, do you really dare to listen?"

"I shook my head and wondered if the poisonous Qizhong had entered my brain! If you are really going to get sick, you'd better tell me in advance. I'll kill you here, so I don't have to leave you alone in the corridor. Kill everyone!"

"I didn't want to say the unpleasant words. We are meeting today, and some words will inevitably hurt our feelings. But if we don't say them again and again, we will inevitably cause more trouble!"

"Fellow Daoist Liu, it's not like you've been living in the wilderness for the first time. You shouldn't understand the principle that misfortune comes from the mouth."

"You can live to this day, are you such a frivolous person?"

"No."

"I think you are testing me, or testing Tingchangshan!"

"There's no need to explain anymore. Fellow Taoist, it's best not to talk anymore, but if I hear similar words again, don't blame me for being ruthless on the road to Yinsiquan!"

Those few words, as soon as the time came, made Liu Daoren blush.

He seemed a little embarrassed.

But in the end, just as Chu Weiyang asked, he didn't say another word, nodded towards the young man, turned around, and walked ahead alone to lead the way.

In place, Chu Weiyang's brows furrowed slightly.

The poisonous Qi that was surrounding him could affect even Yan Jianming, who was at the peak of his Qi refining stage, let alone Liu Daoren, who was already suffering from poisonous Qi.

The words he said were destined to hurt others, but Chu Weiyang had to say them.

Because, after this short farce, a long period of silence and dead silence enveloped everyone.

And the almost solidified melancholy atmosphere almost vividly revealed to Chu Weiyang a certain loneliness and loneliness in the long road ahead.

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Another place in the sea of ​​trees.

The familiar spiritual cloud seals appeared in the mid-air, intertwined from end to end, forming a chain of restrictions, turning into invisible curtains and falling down.

Now, as Yan Jianming knocked down a magic seal, a corner of the curtain was lifted, and Chun Yuhuai and Yan Jianming walked straight into the restricted area one after the other.

In the flat open space, a wooden building stands facing south. On the front door hangs a familiar plaque. On the plaque, there are three seal characters written in a very unoriginal way - Zhaiyu Tower.

Looking carefully, even the handwriting is almost the same as the three words "Zhaofeng Tower" before.

At this moment, Chun Yuhuai was the first to stand in the open space in front of Zhaiyu Tower. He raised his sword fingers in one hand and held a bright yellow talisman on his fingertips. Even if it was not wrapped with magic power, there was still a pocket of spiritual light on it. Turning around, there was a flash of cold energy that made people shudder.

It's just that this hand was raised high, but it didn't fall down again for a long time.

Chunyu Huai seemed to be frozen there.

Above the seven emotions.

When the time comes, the young man's entire face is twisted into a ball. It is a kind of anger and unwillingness that is almost violent and comes from the young man's mind after a certain hope has been briefly frustrated!

The raging anger shot straight to the sky, and the murderous desire in his eyes made Chun Yuhuai have a strong impulse at a certain moment, wanting to simply knock the talisman in his hand down on Yan Jianming's body!

It’s really not possible to do anything reliably!

On the way south, Yan Jianming's errands happened one after another. The great cause of Chunyu's family in Dongshan and Tingchangshan was almost ruined in the hands of this man!

Unfortunately, he felt that he was very clever, and he didn't even know what was wrong with him!

It even makes people hate it to the point of itching their teeth...

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Fortunately, after a while, Chun Yuhuai took a deep breath, and his distorted face gradually returned to calm.

Even so, Chunyu Huai did not turn around, he just twisted his neck and glanced back at Yan Jianming.

The talisman was put into his sleeve robe, Chun Yuhuai pointed at the Zhaiyu Tower, and looked at Yan Jianming, who frowned tightly, with eyes that were so cold that they contained no emotion.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Yan! Tell me, where are the people? Where are the people you arranged here?"

Until this moment, Yan Jianming seemed to finally realize that some things were beyond his control.

Even though he was facing Chun Yuhuai, he still couldn't help but panic.

"This... I did arrange for him here at that time. I only told him the location of Zhaiyu Tower, and even followed him for a while, just to go back to pick you up. Then..."

Before Yan Jianming could finish speaking, Chunyu Huai waved his hand.

"So you didn't see him living in Zhaiyu Building?"

"So you just lost him?"

"You're going back to pick me up? Why are you picking me up?"

"You are rushing me back!"

The more he spoke, the more anger surged in Chun Yuhuai's heart.

"Yan Jianming! Don't worry! When we get back to the mountain gate, we'll do the potting, killing, cutting off the feet, pouring lead, and breaking the vertebrae..."

"I will let you choose for yourself——!"

At the end of the conversation, Chun Yuhuai gritted his teeth tightly and almost squeezed every word out from between his teeth.

After hearing this sentence, almost instantly, a layer of sweat broke out on Yan Jianming's forehead, and it was about to drip down.

He half-raised his hands, and he didn't know whether he was waving his hands or just swaying in fear.

He spoke tremblingly, his trembling tone barely forming words.

"My true intention...nephew...I really do it for your own good..."

"I……"

"I don't understand anything..."

"What should I do now...?"

Xu Shi was extremely angry. At this moment, Chun Yuhuai closed his eyes in despair again.

There was no longer anger in his words, but calmness.

The kind of calm that makes people more afraid.

"What else can we do? Dig deep to find it! Anyway, I'm left here. You and the Jianzong escaped prisoner, only one of you can leave this sea of ​​trees alive!"

"I know you didn't understand anything beforehand."

"No matter how smart you are or how bad you do, I shouldn't blame you, let alone yell at you."

"If Tingchang Mountain wants to become a holy land, a great religion, a righteous Xuanzong, it must have respect for elders and younger ones."

"Uncle Yan, I always respected you in the past, right?"

"But you need to continue to live to be my good uncle!"

"I'll wait here for you to get the result!"

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"Stop—stop—!"

"If you move again, you'll step on my foot!"

"Is this where you used the talisman to escape?"

"It's almost there. There isn't much poison energy dissipating. With my spiritual pet here, there is no need to worry about this. Fellow Daoist Liu, look for where the corner of the underground palace collapsed. Let's go straight to the main hall of the underground palace!"

In the dark underground corridor, several people lined up, carefully moving forward little by little in the dark corridor.

Because they understood that the corridors and the underground palace were filled with poisonous energy, and they were even more worried that there would be unpredictable changes if they were lit on fire, the group of people just moved here, groping in the dark and seeing nothing.

Of course, it’s not like you can’t see anything.

At least, at this moment, Chu Weiyang, in such a familiar and familiar environment, could almost clearly see the figures of everyone and the traces of time erosion on the broken stones of the corridor.

This was a gift given to Chu Weiyang by the difficult life in Zhongzhen Devil's Cave for several years.

Moving forward slowly along the way taught Chu Weiyang to look at the traces carefully.

Under those mottled traces of time erosion, there should have been some gorgeous reliefs.

But until now, Chu Weiyang could barely distinguish clearly. There were only a few deep carvings in the relief. Looking at it roughly, there were ethereal figures of Taoists walking in space, and flowers, birds, fish and insects in a harmonious way. Arranged like paintings, there are several types of vessels that seem to be used for rituals, such as tripods, urns, statues, and guis.

Later, as the corridor collapsed, it was completely turned into powder.

Seeing such a scene made Chu Weiyang very sad.

Perhaps, the Taoist Bu Xu's figure contains detailed records of the practice of some supreme technique.

The painting-like flowers, birds, fish and insects are images of some kind of supreme mystical power.

And those ritual tools may be some extremely high-quality magic weapons and secret techniques for refining them.

But these have all turned into ashes and dust, and the shallow carvings can no longer carry such traditions and inheritance.

Many memories like this from the past life emerged, hitting Chu Weiyang's heart hard, making him almost so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe when he thought about them.

etc--

breathe?

hold on--

Where are people?

Chu Weiyang shook his head violently, and at some point, there was no one around him.

Even with the shaking of his head, even the basket on his back could not be felt at this moment.

What's more important is that the constant pain and hunger that lingered on this sick body, originating from evil spirits and martial arts, also disappeared.

As if because of thinking about his past and present lives, Chu Weiyang's thoughts were dancing so fast that it was almost unlike his own.

From touching the gold of a captain to thinking of a lieutenant general in Qiu, from handing over cultural relics to dancing in a tomb...

The crazy rush of memories almost overwhelmed Chu Weiyang's mind. The uncontrollable torrent of thoughts made it almost impossible for Chu Weiyang to maintain normal sanity and thinking.

At this moment, a wet feeling suddenly came from the tiger's mouth on his right hand.

The stinging pain for a moment made this vain dizzy feeling melt away like ice and snow.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes again, Chu Weiyang was still standing where he was.

At the same time, the pain and hunger that originated from the depths of his soul made Chu Weiyang truly discern the truth and falsehood of everything in front of him.

In a daze, there was actually some kind of feeling of loss and regret.

Slowly collect your mind.

Beside him, two Taoists, Zhang and Wang, were lying on the ground, sleeping deeply.

Looking up and looking into the distance, in the collapsed corner of the underground palace, in front of the narrow passage that could barely pass by one person, was Liu Daoren lying face down on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Looking at it like this, nothing else changed around him. He raised his hand and gently scratched the jade snake wrapped around his right hand.

Chu Weiyang walked to Daoren Liu in just a few steps.

The strong poisonous energy that suddenly erupted came from this crack in the underground palace, and everyone was infected without knowing it.

On the wrist, the jade snake buzzed with unprecedented joy, and it greedily breathed out its poisonous energy.

Ignoring Liu Daoren and lowering his head, Chu Weiyang looked at the collapsed piece of rubble.

There are still mottled marks, but they are much lighter than those in the corridor.

Looking carefully, Chu Weiyang vaguely made out two ancient seal characters -

Purple toad!