Fall In Love With A Substitute

A group of people followed Song Pianjue and continued to walk deep into the Xuehan Yuku.

The wet moss on the soles of the feet is getting thicker and thicker, and it is soft and sticky when stepped on. The holes on the stone wall beside the body are densely packed like a honeycomb, which is dazzling at a glance.

There are so many holes, but Elder Qin can't even hear the wind, except for the sound of water dripping down on the nearby stone wall from time to time, bringing ethereal echoes, there are only slight sounds when they walk around.

According to Song Pianxuan's instructions, the group of people walked slowly while spreading their spiritual consciousness, searching for more information along the winding and deep path, like a spider shaking a big web, looking for their target.

Elder Qin did as he said, but soon discovered the problem—there was no fog to block here, but each path was like a dark cave after a few feet, and their spiritual consciousness was swallowed up like a mud cow into the sea.

Elder Song also seemed to know that this would not work, leading the team to stop.At that time, they were walking to an open flat ground formed by several tunnels. Elder Qin took a look and saw that there were exactly nine tunnels.

They have seen this kind of landform three times along the way, the first time they saw it was a bit new, and now they are even used to it, but the strange thing is:

"Nine again." Elder Qin hissed.

"It looked dangerous outside, but after entering, nothing happened."

"This cave is really weird. Elder Song must have noticed it too. Find a way. We'll listen to you."

After everyone said a few words, Song Pianlian nodded and said:

"Well, there are nine directions here. Yu Yi and I are together, so the elders will separate, and we will explore each way."

"We don't know the details of the cave, so let's set a time to gather here after two sticks of incense. If there is no accident, we will continue to explore separately. If we encounter something, we can also gather and act together. What do you think?"

It is imperative to separate, and except for Yu Yi, everyone present has a foundation of cultivation and life-saving magic weapons. Whatever happens, it is not difficult to support two sticks of incense.Although it cannot be guaranteed that nothing will go wrong, it is like this in the journey of cultivating immortals, and they have long been used to it.

Elder Qin was the first to say: "I listen to Elder Song."

The rest of the people also responded in twos and threes, only Chu Feng remained.

Chu Feng's cultivation is second only to Elder Song, and Elder Qin did not dare to be disrespectful, so he took the initiative to ask:

"Master Chu Feng agrees to such an approach?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Chu Feng and was stunned.

He hadn't noticed it when Chu Feng was following him before, but now he saw that Master Chu Feng's complexion was getting paler and almost transparent, and his usually meticulous, crow-colored hair on the sideburns was out of order at some point, vainly covering the sideburns .

Under those strands of hair, there seems to be something...

"I have no opinion."

The indifferent female voice interrupted Elder Qin's thoughts, and he realized that he was looking straight at the other party, which was too offensive. Elder Qin didn't dare to look any further, and hurriedly lowered his head and said:

"Since that's the case, then..."

"call--"

Before Elder Qin could finish his words, in the cave where the wind never blows, a continuous gust of wind blew through the holes in all directions, evoking an endless whistling, echoing empty echoes in the purple-gray cave, a wave The waves are getting louder and louder.

It came strangely, when it blew on Elder Qin's body, cold sweat was blown out of him immediately, and he was in a state of panic.

The wind is so treacherous!

Elder Qin turned pale with fright, and took out his Hun Shun whip to fend off the enemy with his backhand.

Like him, the others had goose bumps blown out by the gust of wind in just a few breaths, their souls were shaken, and they subconsciously took out their magic weapons to be on guard.

Song Pianli said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, let the people in the dark find opportunities."

This sentence is like a magic needle that calms the sea, calming the minds of others.

"That's right, as soon as we talked about exploring the road separately, something strange happened. The one who should be panicking is the secret demon cultivator."

"Doesn't that mean we're right?"

Fei Fenduo of Liuyanmen has the most irritable temper: "It's not too late, hurry up and find someone, and take Moxiu's hometown - it seems that Moxiu has no ability at all, he will only play tricks and play tricks on us. Lao Tzu It's still boring, this grandson is really filial to your grandfather, haha."

Fei Fenduo's words were extremely arrogant, and he looked like the cannon fodder responsible for sending people to death in the Cultivation of Immortals, and no one paid any attention to him for a while.

The sound of the wind fluctuated from far to near, as if blowing all over the entire huge and complex cave, and it lasted for a long time, and now no one was in the mood to chat.

Song Pianlu listened carefully, feeling more and more crisis in her heart.

What is behind this gust of wind?The strangest thing is that although the wind is eerie and terrifying, it doesn't do any actual harm to them. In terms of harm, it can be said to be gentle, at least, it won't have the effect of driving them away.

Then why does it wander around in the cave like this?

Fei Fenduo was walking up and down on the flat ground and couldn't stop. Seeing that everyone was looking up to Song Pianjue of Ling Yunzong, but Song Pianjue stood still for a long time, he sneered, pointing out:

"If you think about it, things and people are different, even if you have a monstrous cultivation base, how dare you..."

As he said that, he turned around and walked towards a small path: "Well, think about it slowly, I will take a step first."

Fei Fenduo provoked Song Pianli overtly and secretly, but the others did not dare to join in and remained silent.

Song Pianliu didn't take him seriously, and she didn't intend to be a good person. She stood there meditating, her hair fluttering in the wind.

The scene froze for a while, and only the wind remained.

I don't know who mumbled: "The wind blows whenever it blows, but it's so noisy that it makes people's brain hurt."

The wind——

Yes.

Song Pina raised her head: "It's the wind."

"What?" Elder Qin was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, there are rumors."

Song Pianlu clenched the handle of the knife, looked around, and finally settled on the alley that Fei Fenduo walked in. Her voice was tight, and the storm was about to come:

"This wind is not for us to hear."

"What?" Elder Qin lost his voice.

If it wasn't for these foreign Taoist cultivators, wouldn't it be... for the demonic cultivators they were looking for here?

This... this is ridiculous.

Everyone tightened their formation and followed Song Pianlu to look in the direction where Fei Fenduo's figure disappeared.

At some point, perhaps just as Fei Fenduo disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the wind stopped.

The wind stops, the waves rise.

Step, step, step.

In the consciousness, there are countless rustling and friction sounds, parasitic on the subtle movements floating in the air.

Far more than they expected, it seems that except for this flat ground, the rest of the caves, including their path, are filled with strange sounds and footsteps.

Song Pianlu could even see the silhouette hidden in the darkness from the darkness in her consciousness.

But in a blink of an eye, those intertwined and overlapping silhouettes tore through the night and rushed towards them. Fei Fendao was just a small stone on their way, not even an obstacle, and was run over in the blink of an eye.

The screams rose high and stopped abruptly.

The others didn't have time to care about Fei Fendao anymore, those black shadows rushed in front of them.

It's a magician, it's all a magician!

It was a mess, and they were not given a chance to react at all, nor were they given room to fight.

Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, and even the combined body all rushed forward together, menacing, hideous, and full of evil and barbaric aura.

When there are few people, you can hit a dozen, but there are so many demon cultivators, and there are many high-level ones, just like ants swarming over the corpses on the ground, it makes one's scalp tingle.

Elder Qin was squeezed away from Song Pianlu by two moxiu who had transformed into gods. His spell hit Moxiu, knocking down one, two, three or even more swarmed in. He shook his hands in despair, but It was found that the expected pain and torture did not arrive, but the body was moving involuntarily.

These magicians...do they seem to have no intention of hurting people?Just like a mighty torrent, it scattered everyone around.

Song Pianlu kept Yu Yi close by her side, holding the knife with one hand, and saw that except for Yu Yi, who she protected the most, everyone else was cut apart by the demon cultivator, her heart turned sharply, thinking about the purpose of the demon cultivator.

Looking at it now, apart from killing Fei Fenduo, they just separated the rest?Is this to divide and attack?Who is instigating them behind the scenes?

The demon cultivators here clearly retain the mind and soul, and the demon cultivators are more admiring and powerful than the Taoist cultivators. If they are not a high-ranking and powerful character, how can they drive so many demon cultivators around?just like……

It was as if they were all puppets of that man.

With a twist of her wrist, Song Pianliu split open a sword-wielding Moxiu. She was angered by this trick, so she simply plunged the tip of the Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber down three inches into the ground.

The blade of the Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber trembled non-stop, making ripples of humming.

Under the turmoil of the saber energy, the demon cultivators around screamed, and the golden core transformation gods, spirits and souls were all wiped out, and the fusion could only hold on.In the chaotic space just now, there were only two or three kittens left.

"..."

Moxiu: I was really scared

Three or five demon cultivators in the fusion stage were distorted by the saber energy, their faces were in pain, and they still refused to give up. They flew towards Song Pian, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Song Pianlu fought against the enemy with one hand, and she was able to fight evenly with them. She became more and more suspicious, why didn't these fits look like a fit at all?It was actually milder than the attacks of the cultivators at the transformation stage that she had beheaded before.

Is the magic repair too weak?No, Moxiu is notorious for being vicious.

Song Pianliu thought, and cut off the left arm of a Moxiu with his backhand.

Blood splashed from the fracture like a bow and arrow, and splashed on the purple limestone wall.

But Moxiu still didn't take it seriously, and the others were indifferent to what happened to their companions, without squinting their eyes.

If you don't know how to cooperate, you still have a chance.Song Pianxuan wanted to repeat the old tricks, taking advantage of Moxiu's weakness of not knowing how to cooperate and fighting again, and saw two of them froze for a moment, then changed their target, and swung the knife that was stabbing at her to her side——

Yu Yi.

Song Pianliu's pupils constricted, and she was about to block Yu Yi as soon as she turned around, but Yu Yi moved faster than her, and pushed Song Pianliu, using this force to separate the two.

Moxiu slashed and staggered.

Song Pianlu stabilized her figure, stood with her knife in hand, and immediately went to see Yu Yi.

These magic cultivators are not afraid of her, but they are extremely fatal to Yu Yi, she can't take Yu Yi's risk.

Now the nine caves are extremely empty, and other demon cultivators have swept away with Taoist cultivators. If he restrains the body here, it will be safer for Yu Yi to leave here.

Song Pianxuan immediately made a decision and looked at Yu Yi:

"Go away and wait for me."

This sentence was divided into two paragraphs, short and concise, but she knew that Yu Yi understood her meaning.

Away from the tall and rough Moxiu in the middle, the slender girl supported the stone wall and stood up, with some purple dust on the skirt. The girl looked up, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice:

"Sister, be careful."

After the girl finished speaking, she glanced at Song Pianliu again, slipped into the cave along the stone wall, and disappeared in this small battlefield.

Moxiu attacked before they finished speaking. Song Pianle cast aside her worries, tilted her neck to the sides, and made a crisp sound of loosening her muscles and bones. Her eyes were focused, her face was stern, and she raised her knife to start a hearty slaughter.

Because of this, Song Pianlu missed the last look that the girl gave her.

That soft look with guilt and reluctance.

……

The demon cultivator in the last fusion stage staggered away clutching the knife edge at his dantian, and fell to the ground. His body was full of blood holes, and his demon energy dissipated as if he was running away.

In the not-so-large flat ground, there are now stumps everywhere, and there is a dead silence, only the figure of a slender woman is still standing upright.

She was dressed in a red gown that was as thick as blood, and her dark red hair was wrapped in aura, swaying and swaying, strange and seductive.

The seven-star double phoenix saber in her hand was completely stained with demonic blood, and she couldn't see its original color. She was clearly a Taoist cultivator, but she looked more like a hell Shura than these demonic cultivators on the ground.

Song Pina glanced at the blood splattered and mottled on the purple-gray stone wall, restrained her momentum, and the blue hair fell docilely behind her from the air.

She lowered her long eyelashes, and with a thought, she cleaned up the knife and the blood on her body, and went to find Yu Yi.

—but she didn't find it.

Song Pianlu exhaled slowly, and bent down to pick up the things on the ground in the dark alley.

She wiped the warm sapphire with her fingertips.

It is a jade tablet with Yu Yi's spiritual thoughts left behind.

"You can step back and watch outside, don't let anyone disturb us."

In the gorgeous and luxurious palace room, a deep and hoarse female voice sounded.

The translucent black and green veil barely covered the bed, and only a woman could be glimpsed inside.

In front of the bed, the silver fox, who was only as tall as a human calf, ordered, with a casual and natural tone.

In front of her, the three demon cultivators at the fusion stage stood with their hands tied, obedient and unusual, like servants, coming and going as soon as she called them.Just like at this time, when she gave an order, all the demon cultivators responded in unison and respectfully withdrew from the palace.

Looking at this scene with the eyes of others, it will feel extremely strange, but no one in it feels that something is wrong.

Moxiu didn't even forget to close the door of the palace, and moved carefully, for fear of making any noise and offending the adults.

Before Moxiu retreated, Manzhi had already turned around, jumped onto the soft bed lightly, stepped on the soft brocade quilt, and approached the unconscious Chu Feng.

Just now, after she and Yu Yi explained the plan, she ordered Moxiu to disperse them all, and she brought Chu Feng here——

Of course, in order to make Chu Feng "obedient", she directly ordered Moxiu to knock her out.

Since seeing Chu Feng again, this is the first time that Man Zhi can take a good look at her.

Chu Feng's skin was very white and cold, as if it had been finely rubbed out with never-melting mountain snow.

The rest of the mountain snow piled up this delicate and indifferent look on her face.

Man Zhi let herself be bewitched by beauty, and approached Chu Feng——

In the next breath, he snapped the fox's head away.

Nothing else, Fox Whitebeard accidentally slapped someone in the face.

Man Zhi collected himself and saw that Chu Feng frowned slightly when he was in a coma, feeling restless, so he picked up the business.

She used the fox paw to pull Chu Feng's cuff open.

Sure enough, the hand that was made of ice and snow, holding the blue-gray Buddha beads, now more than half of the back of the hand is covered with white scales, which is like a pearl in the light, and it spreads straight to her wrist, and the rest is covered by the cassock. can not see.

"With this little ability, I dare to enter the labyrinth, and I'm not afraid of showing my original shape."

Relying on the fact that the other party could not hear, Man Zhi snorted and said to himself:

"If it weren't for me, you would have overturned this time, and you still don't thank me."

Cursing and scolding, Chu Feng on the bed just showed a little uncomfortable expression, Man Zhi hurriedly took out the mustard ring that he had just brought back from Yu Yi, and rummaged through the cave mansion with exceptional dexterity. Find out the spiritual liquid.

Even 7000 years ago, Penetration Liquid was an extremely precious elixir. It could allow monks to strengthen their control over their souls and make their bodies more self-consistent. It can be said that every monk can use it. too much.

Now using it on Chu Feng, who is uncontrollably showing her original shape, can allow her to handle the transformation between animal form and human form more freely, and can also control her body better.

This margin was saved by Man Zhi, who was reluctant to use it up.

At this time, it was used by Chu Feng, and Manzhi did not hesitate at all.

Manzhi considered herself to be of good character, and had no idea about mouth-to-mouth feeding of medicine. She sat very upright, and used magic to raise the bottle into the air, tilting the body of the bottle, letting the silver-white penetrating liquid drip on the On Chu Feng's lips.

Chu Feng's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the spiritual liquid was like a fleeting image, which could only stay on the surface. Man Zhi opened her mouth with a magic technique, allowing the spiritual liquid to flow into her mouth along the lips and teeth.

But... It has to be said that the spiritual penetration liquid gathered between Chu Feng's pale lips, immediately making Chu Feng's lips that often recite Buddha's verses glow with a thin light, moist and tender.

"..."

Manzhi took one look, then two, and looked away.

She felt stuffy, and pulled the bed curtain twice in disgust. It is said that the gauze curtain can be used for tens of thousands of years. How come it has been airtight for only 7000 years?

But the mermaid clan was exterminated by Daoxiu 7000 years ago, and now they can't find anyone to settle the score.

Speaking of which, Taoist cultivators are used to calling that time the battle between good and evil, and put the demons together, but in fact, at that time, the demons and the demons fought together, and the demon queen and the demon king sounded equal, but they never stood side by side. One king and one queen.

She led Moxiu and Yaoxiu to stand together very few times, and the matter of the mermaid extermination was one of them.Because the merman is a demon cultivator, but the queen of the devil loves the merman's yarn woven by the merman, so the demon cultivator followed to protect the merman.

It's a pity that the mermaid clan was sparsely populated and relied too much on Donghai, so they were slaughtered by Daoxiu.

Manzhi was unhappy, and often took the lead in mocking the demon king for not being able to protect his own family.But she is not a vegetarian, and soon let her demon cultivator rob her of thirteen cities.

……

In the past, it was really lively.

Man Zhi froze, feeling even more depressed, she simply jumped out of bed, away from Chu Feng, and rolled up on the futon beside the bed.

When Chu Feng woke up, he had to explain the reason to her.Manzhi had already thought about this part, and threw the blame directly to Yu Yi, saying that Yu Yi was worried about Chu Feng and asked her to come along, and that the spirit penetration liquid was originally in Yu Yi's storage ring.

And she, Manzhi, is just a clever little ghost who knows how to play things according to circumstances. Seeing that Chu Feng has not woken up, she just fed her an elixir and it was right.

As for Chu Feng's belief or not, it's none of her business. Man Zhi snorted, she had already saved someone, and she still had to worry about how to get it done. Is this the treatment a lifesaver should have?

Chu Feng had better be sensible and don't ask so many questions.

But... the manzhi balls are a little tighter, and the chin rests on the front paws. In this world, Chu Feng has no disease, no pain, no disasters, no disasters, and he has become the suzerain of the Buddhist sect with his demon body.

It was different from the Chu Feng I was familiar with.

The Chu Feng in the past is incomparable, Manzhi thought so, but didn't know that he looked a little sad at this moment.

There was a crackling sound from the bed.

Chu Feng woke up?

Man Zhi didn't care about her thoughts wandering around, so she jumped onto the bed and observed Chu Feng's expression.

I don't know if the three or two mouthfuls of spiritual liquid left by her are enough.

She glanced at Chu Feng's hand with sharp joints, well, at least the scales on his hand have disappeared, and it still works.

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Man Zhi immediately shifted his gaze to her face again, his fox eyes as clear as glass beads did not blink.

Under Man Zhi's gaze, Chu Feng's eyes seemed to be half-open, and his eyelids moved a few times.

Really awake?Manzhi couldn't help getting closer.

Chu Feng's thin lips parted lightly:

"... Qin Yi?"

"...?"

Man Zhi was furious, see clearly who saved you!

Also, that woman you can't forget looks like a fox?What a humanoid vixen, I am!

Man Zhi grabbed the pillow next to him and slammed it on Chu Feng's face.

Don't wake you up, it's not bad enough.

Yu Yi walked alone in the cave, followed by a yellow spirit fire lantern by her side.

The demon cultivators who swarmed out before were all gone now.

Yu Yi doesn't know how the other monks' magic cultivators are.All the demon cultivators she met had turned into demon energy, nourishing her body.

She is holding a jade talisman in her hand, which was given to her by Manzhi just now, and it has a very convenient supernatural power attached to it - holding the jade talisman, one can "see" where the demonic cultivators gather in this intricate jade cave most.

The three or two demon cultivators who came to her door along the way were just appetizers to Yu Yi.

Yu Yi licked her lips, but as the Moxiu fell one by one on the road she walked, she couldn't even see the sporadic Moxiu.

These are just minor details, Yu Yi doesn't care about them, she moves swiftly, and goes straight to the place where the light spots are densest in the jade talisman.

The sooner you finish it, the sooner you return to your sister.

Layers of caves were swept behind by Yu Yi, and she almost became a phantom. Suddenly, her figure came to a sudden stop.

The scene in front of him was actually a barren wasteland where not a single blade of grass grew.

Desolate, cold, lonely, dark.

Yu Yi was standing at the junction of the cave and the wilderness, her back was like a maze, and her front was clear at a glance.

This kind of change was sudden and unreasonable, as if there was a pair of hands that forcibly spliced ​​these two places together, and they refused to even try to fuse them together.

Yu Yi glanced at the jade talisman in her hand, the place where the demon cultivators gathered was ahead, in the wilderness.

She stood on tiptoe and looked at the distant mountains on the wasteland. Those distant mountains were numerous and well-arranged, but they were covered with light black mountain mist, making them hazy and unrecognizable.

Yu Yi stood on tiptoe and looked far into the distance, only then did she vaguely see that there was a faint building standing majestically on the mountain where the mountains became a foil.

It is almost the same as the direction marked on the jade talisman.

Yu Yi didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed towards that mountain peak, the crane cloak unfolded behind her, like long pale green wings flying against the wind.