First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

Yan Chongcan and the rest of the disciples looked at each other for a while, then whispered, "Why don't I go."

"But it's too dangerous..."

"It's okay, I'll go with Huoyue, nothing will happen."

Ge Muyun looked suspiciously at the bird curled up in his palm.

"Don't tell Si Jue about this matter, we'll talk about it after I bring back the night pomegranate." Yan Chongcan added, he thought about it for a long time on the road, and he felt that it would be better to cut it first and then play it.

Several people discussed it, and found that Yan Chongcan couldn't be persuaded, and they couldn't guard him all the time, so they acquiesced in this idea: "Then you must be careful, you can never take advantage of it alone."

"I know." Yan Chongcan reminded him several times to keep it secret, for fear that Si Jue would come out and stop him temporarily, and when they saw that they had returned to their rooms obediently, he jumped out of the window with Huoyue in his pocket and rushed straight to the blackened mountains. go.

Huoyue looked up at him: "I didn't expect you to come to help me. You are really lucky. But are you sure that this trip will be safe and sound?"

"Compared to this, I am more worried about Sijue. He is obviously not right today." Yan Chongcan quickly flicked his sword, "Ye Po Prison Mountain has formations, and ordinary monks cannot rely on Juejue or magic weapon to get light, but I can generate light myself , You are not affected by the darkness, this mission is tailor-made for you and me, nothing will happen if there is no accident."

Hearing what he said, Huoyue also gained some courage: "That's what I said, but there are so many sects, you'd better be careful."

"Don't worry too much, anyway, no matter how bad it is, Master Shenniao will take me to escape. Who can compare to you who are flying at full speed?" Yan Zhongcan nodded its head with his finger.

Huoyue immediately raised her head, snorted, her eyes were full of pride, and her face was full of "no matter how capable you are, you have to rely on me to live".

The black mist is like a delusion, which can not only block the eyes of most low-level monks who can see at night, but also block the light source of the magic weapon. At this time, a group of monks are like blind people groping for grass in the mountains.Countless strange beasts are dormant in the mountains, and if you are not careful, you may be attacked and swallowed by them.

Generally speaking, the darker the place Yan Chongcan is, the brighter the light on his body will be. As long as he doesn't suppress it, he can even illuminate a radius of two feet in absolute darkness.It's just that this place is really weird today, even if he didn't use magic spells, the warm light on his body was still being swayed by the black mist, as if holding a candle lamp in his hand, weak and thin, but it was still better than nothing .

"That's fine, if my brilliance shines so brightly, I'm afraid that I will immediately attract the attention of others, and instead harm myself." Yan Chongcan smiled consolingly at Yue Yue.

Nocturnal grass likes to be dark and likes to be wet, so Yan Chongcan went to the water source, and with the moon in hand, they avoided the mutated spirit beasts all the way like ducks in water.

"They are convenient, and it saves me a lot of trouble to grow together like this." Yan Chongcan packed the spirit grasses crowded together in small groups into the Qiankun ring. "Picking is not difficult, as long as the spirit beasts..."

"Front left!" Huoyue exclaimed.

But under the faint warm light, a giant wolf as tall as a man was half-hidden behind a tree, with its sharp teeth exposed, sharp minions, and low growls from its throat.

With a buzzing sound, the sword came out of its sheath and lightly fell into Yan Chongcan's hand: "You mere wolf dog, you really want to die!"

As if knowing that he was belittling himself, the beast roared and leaped into the air with its two claws, swiftly and swiftly pounced, and its body turned into a powerful phantom in the darkness.

Yan Chongcan held his breath, and he did not dodge or dodge when the giant wolf was rushing straight. Howling, it was the giant wolf who took the lead to take a step back, a bloodstain hit the white hair on his forehead, dripping blood.

"Be careful!" Huoyue hid in Yan Chongcan's skirt, and her little sharp mouth almost pecked through his clothes.

As soon as the words fell, the huge head of the beast suddenly tilted. Its neck was broken by Yan Chongcan's blow, but it was obviously unharmed. With this strange appearance, it hit again with a violent wolf howl. .

"It's inconvenient to fight for a long time." Yan Chongcan made a decision immediately, and in an instant, he took advantage of the rushing wind to float away, quietly drifting into the distance like a light cloud, with the eyes of the moon, he escaped unexpectedly It went very smoothly, and the giant wolf quickly disappeared in the darkness before it could react, and it would not get lost in the complicated and changeable black fog and mountain shape.

Sure enough, just as he escaped with his miraculous movement, the boundless roar of wolves filled the mountains, and the pack of wolves came densely after hearing the news. They didn't realize that the monks who came before them were devoured like fish on a chopping board. .

"...Get rid of it." After a long time, Yan Chongcan glanced around carefully with his spiritual sense, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and sat against a tree dripping with cold sweat, "Thanks to you, otherwise I would never have been able to find the best route so quickly."

Huoyue flapped her wings: "However, we have reached the deepest part of Yepo Prison Mountain... I can't see clearly."

"It's okay, how many evening pomfrets have we picked?"

"92 strains." Huoyue said a little sluggishly, "Ah Can, I'm so sleepy..."

Yan Chongcan hastily held it in his palm and touched its cold abdomen: "What's wrong? Could it be that the blow hit you just now?"

"It's not... it's me... being suppressed. I feel that there are ancient flying beasts sitting in the depths of this mountain. Remember... don't go to the sky."

Yan Zhongcan saw that its eyelids were drooping and its brows were furrowed, but there was nothing he could do about it, "You have a good rest, at worst we spend the night here, and we will leave after the formation disappears after sunrise."

"No, it's too dangerous..."

"I can't go out, and I can't fly. Instead of looking for a way in this mountain, it's better to find a place to hide your body, so as not to change." Yan Chongcan gently put it in the inner pocket in front of his heart, "I will definitely protect you."

Huoyue no longer had the energy to refute him. Under the extreme blood pressure, it was forced into a self-preserving deep sleep.

Yan Chongcan tried several times to activate his own light, but it was useless, almost to the point where it was barely noticeable.

Sighing lightly, he put all his attention on his ears, followed the sound to identify the mountain road under his feet, stumbled and stumbled for more than an hour before groping for a low cave under a hidden hill, and he could barely pretend to be a thin man. Fortunately, he was thin and thin, so he managed to squeeze in just now, and then pulled down the vines at the entrance of the cave to cover it up.If no one with a higher cultivation than him came to investigate, maybe no one would be able to find him.

He quietly huddled in the cave, and when he moved his body, he suddenly found that the cave was covered with nocturnal weeds, and there was still a large piece of grass under his body. He was stunned and dizzy from the surprise.

The cave must have been visited by no one, and the nocturnal grass grows very well, much higher than the concentration of aura in the surrounding mountains. Yan Chongcan carefully pulled out the plants one by one, and released his spiritual sense, carefully not to hurt the roots, until all the plants were planted. After picking, I couldn't count the total number, so I was so tired that I fell asleep.

The night was dark and the inn was still empty, but a few monks came back with spirit herbs.

Si Jue was sitting on the window sill with his eyes closed and meditating, when he heard a knock on the door, he moved his finger, and the lock fell, and it was Ge Muyun who walked in tremblingly.

"Senior brother, there is one thing, after much deliberation, I still feel that I need to tell you..."

"What's the matter?"

"When I came back, Yan...Senior Yan said he wanted to help us, so he went to Ye Po Prison Mountain by himself. He told us not to tell you, but it's so late, but he hasn't come back yet..."

Si Jue opened his eyes immediately, and there was a fractal look of anger on his face: "Confused!"

"Brother, I know I was wrong, and it's all because we were so confused that we agreed. What should we do now?"

"Go back and reflect."

After finishing speaking, a gust of wind pushed Ge Muyun directly to the door, and the door closed again with a bang.

Si Jue sat stiffly, after a long while, he clenched his teeth, drew his sharp sword out of its sheath, and rose again with the sword.

He stepped into the black mist step by step like a god of evil. Since the light source was blocked, he never opened his eyes again, and only used his spiritual sense to guide the way to find people.

I don't know how long he walked, his spiritual consciousness kept searching Yepo Prison Mountain, and the time he spent was so long and wide-ranging that even he, who is known for his spiritual consciousness as deep and wide as the deep sea, already had a splitting headache.

There is not even a ray of light coming in here, Si Jue seems to understand this kind of darkness very well, even if his sight is blocked, he does not panic at all, instead, he is always walking on the ground, and his sword just out of its sheath frightened a group of ferocious beasts, all of them hid in the distance. Chu panicked and dared not go forward.

Some monks sensed his arrival, and originally wanted to use the hands of spirit beasts to get rid of him, but they didn't want this kind of scene, and saw that he didn't pick grass at all, and was in chaos for a while, so no one disturbed the long search , calm as if he was alone in another world.

"Yan Chongcan!"

The cry of divine consciousness exploded in Yan Chongcan's head like thunder, his body trembled, and the moment he opened his eyes, his whole body felt cold.There are several pairs of glowing green eyes staring at him faintly at the entrance of the cave. This cold green light is particularly scary in the thick darkness. It is unknown how long these beasts have been staring at him.

Subconsciously, Yan Chongcan was about to fight for his life with the sword, but just as he was about to make a move, he was frozen in place by the rustling wind.

Everything seems to be just a snap of the fingers, the piercing sword energy has the potential to destroy, like thousands of sharp swords encircling from all directions, majestic and indifferent, although Yan Chongcan can't see it, he can hear that this move is so strong Ultimately, the sword wielder can use the sword as he pleases.

In the blink of an eye, the wind stopped, the green eyes were extinguished like a candle, and there was no more movement.

Yan Chongcan tentatively pushed the vines away and stretched out his hand, and sure enough, all the beasts were killed by one blow.

"May I ask which fellow Taoist..."

"come out."

It's Judgment!Yan Chongcan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't figure out his mood at the moment, but his body almost ignored the danger under his feet, and stumbled to him following the voice: "Sijue? Why are you here?"

Si Jue's voice was muffled, with no emotion or anger: "Are you all right?"

"Nothing, how about you?"

"En." Si Jue turned around casually, "Follow me."

Yan Chongcan followed him step by step, turning countless turns in his heart, deduced that it was Ge Muyun and the others who filed a complaint, and seeing that he had not returned, so the person who came to look for him couldn't help being very moved: "Sorry, I made up my own mind Made you worry. Thank you for coming to me...and saving my life."

Si Jue didn't speak.

Yan Chongcan had no choice but to shut up, and the two hurried on their way in silence one after the other.

However, seeing Si Jue walking without error as if he had a map in his heart, Yan Zhongcan's heart surged with admiration again, and he still couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect Si Daoyou to be able to walk freely in such a dark place, distinguish the shape of the mountain, and go down the mountain." Really..." Yan Chongcan couldn't finish because he heard Si Jue snorted.

The man was unstable and almost slipped off the cliff.

Yan Chongcan strode forward, grabbed Si Jue's hand, and shared a little strength for him, only to realize that his hand was cold and covered in cold sweat.

At this time, they had almost walked out of the depths of the mountains, and Yan Chongcan could vaguely see that Si Jue's expression was not very good.

It seems that after finding Yan Chongcan, the breath he used to force himself to support him has all dissipated, and layers of forcibly forgotten memories flooded his mind again, making him feel like he was entangled in iron chains, like falling into a sea of ​​ice. I can't say a word.

"Si Daoyou, aren't you afraid of the dark?" Yan Chongcan originally wanted to relieve his nervousness and made a joke on purpose, but the hand that was holding him suddenly trembled after hearing the words. Although he returned to normal immediately, Yan Chongcan couldn't help but feel palpitations endlessly.

He secretly slapped himself, and he hurried to the front, holding his hand tightly to lead him the way: "Your spiritual sense is too motivated, let me do it next."

When Si Jue heard the words, he just walked in silence. Suddenly, his brows raised lightly, and a few gleams of light came into his eyes. The light was gentle and pure, which melted away the coldness all over his body, and softened the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, almost It made him jump with joy.

In the darkness, everything was gone. There were ghostly forests on both sides of him, and a path like a road to the underworld under his feet, but what he saw in front of him was a faint and dazzling light.

Yan Chongcan stimulated the light on his body, and the warm jade light surrounded him little by little, like someone shook the sky and sprinkled stardust all over his body.

He radiated light to his heart's content, and those lights moved around him like butterflies.

"Si Jue, take a look, isn't it dark at all?"

Yan Chongcan held hands full of light and forcibly placed them in Si Jue's hands, with a bright smile and a faint flattery.

Si decided to look at the handful of shattered lights in his hands, which reflected the fingers of the two people as bright as jade, making it even more obvious that the two were so close, as if they were born to hold each other.

"Yes."

The corners of Si Jue's lips were raised, although it was a very small arc, but at this night, it looked ridiculously good-looking, which made Yan Chongcan's heart burn, so he worked harder, running and jumping in front of him, showing him his shining skills.

Si Jue smiled and let him do whatever he wanted, surrounded by silence and boundless darkness, he should have been depressed and hopeless, he should have resisted the young man's persistent hand, but there was nothing, everything was logical.

He suddenly wished that the night could be longer and the road farther away, so that he could look at it twice more and remember this scene more firmly and deeply, so that no matter how many years passed in the future, when another night was quiet, he could still remember it. The moment that sent light into his eyes.