[Hidden] legend

1.

——Your name is Ding Yin.However, it is not the concealment of the hidden, but the temptation of the evil.

——You are the son of six stars, the natural container for the red soul stone.

The common people in the world...Woyun Village...Ding Yin...Ding Yin...seal...

It's like having a long and chaotic dream. When I wake up, it seems that I don't even own my body, but I just saw a piece of ups and downs that I don't know who belongs to.

A faint white air came out of his breath, and then dissipated, his eyes gradually became clear, and the green and blue water light reflected mottled from above, making him a little suffocated, but there seemed to be some power in his body gradually recovering, relieving the pain. This kind of coldness relieved the stiffness of his limbs, and made him realize that the surrounding cold air was because he was in a sealed ice cave, and above the ice cave seemed to be a pool of blue water.

When is this?Where is it again?

A scorching true energy gradually rose from the stiff and cold body as if being drawn by something. As far as the eye could see, it seemed that there were other creatures besides him in the ice layer, and two streams of crimson qi gradually erupted. The mist was leading into his body along the crackling ice crevasse.

The two streams of red mist were sometimes cold and sometimes scorching hot, but they converged in his body, entangled and merged with his own power, causing a strange black-red light to appear between his eyebrows and eyes.

The killing intent was unconsciously aroused, he raised his head, and stretched out his right hand unconsciously.It was as if something was controlling him, telling him softly in his mind: Beyond the ice layer, above the clear water, there was something similar to the power in his body that was mobilizing, devouring blood, absorbing soul, and could make him leave this place... endless killing...

He was drawn by the voice, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he seemed to smell a warm blood in his nose.

The sudden inhalation of blood into his lungs made him clear for a moment, and he seemed to see a cloud of blood-stained blue light and lingering black air in front of his eyes, one ebbing and the other ebbing and fighting endlessly.As the blood is getting stronger, the two forces are turning into checks and balances, and the smell of blood is still getting stronger.

The blood-devouring thing uses blood as a trigger to activate its exercises... In this way... the life of the blood donor... I am afraid it will become a sacrifice...

When this thought emerged from outside the voice in his head, the black red between his brows also weakened a little.

He frowned, calmly expelled the evil thoughts in his mind, exerted force with his palms, and pulled the blood light to flow between the two evil things, but he didn't know whether the power in his body had not fully recovered or what was the reason. When merging, his dantian qi dispersed, and then a biting cold air forced him, causing him to lose consciousness suddenly.

2.

Tian Linger still has doubts about the secluded forest in the back mountain.

When she and Xiaofan came back late, they thought they would only be scolded by their father, but unexpectedly, when the two returned to guard the hall, apart from their father and mother, even Daoxuan Daoxuan, whom ordinary disciples rarely saw, was also there. Appeared on the Big Bamboo Peak.

She didn't know the reason, and it was only after Du Bishu's extravagant explanation that she came to know about it. It seemed that the Spirit Venerable Shui Qilin outside the Yuqing Hall noticed some changes in the mountain behind the Big Bamboo Peak, which alerted the head to come here.But it seems that they searched the back mountain for half a day, but they couldn't find any strange phenomenon.

She and Xiaofan were in the back mountain all day, so they would naturally be interrogated by their mother, so she confessed all her impressions, Suru only said that she was not strong enough, and took Xiaofan to forcibly control Amber Scarlet Silk until she fainted, and The place where the two fell, Suru has also gone to investigate, and there is nothing strange about it.

There was no clue about this matter, so I had to give up.Tian Linger was quite annoyed, shaking the tassels on her clothes and said angrily: "Xiaofan, how can you say that I can't practice enough? Mother is talking nonsense, don't you think so?"

Zhang Xiaofan was in a daze, and subconsciously answered a series of "yes", but the next moment Tian Linger came over and asked a little puzzled: "That's strange, what happened at that time? Xiaofan, you...really Did you not see anything?"

The latter shook his head. He never lied. Seeing his expression, Tian Linger knew that he really didn't know, so she had no choice but to give up. She only reminded the other party, "Don't forget to get up early tomorrow and continue chopping bamboo", then turned and went back to her living room. place to rest.

Standing in the empty courtyard, Xiao Fan looked at his palm by the moonlight, there was no wound there, so he became more and more uncertain whether what he saw during the day was an illusion or real.

3.

In another month's time, Zhang Xiaofan's bamboo chopping homework will be over.

He didn't hear the follow-up of yesterday's incident, so after thinking about it, even if there was any news, an unknown little disciple like him might not be able to know it, so he simply put the matter aside, and only concentrated on completing his homework that was not much in the day.

When he reached the depths of the black bamboo forest in the back mountain, he took a look at the little gray monkey who had climbed up the bamboo pole and had been following him since yesterday's adversity. He didn't dare to delay, so he quickly picked up the hatchet and continued to chop. The progress was interrupted by the monkey yesterday. Unexpectedly, he only swung the hatchet a few times, but suddenly felt dizzy and had to stop to take a rest.

Cutting and chopping stopped like this, after a whole morning, a piece of bamboo that could be chopped down in half a day a few days ago only left a white mark, which made Xiaofan very puzzled, could it be that he didn't sleep well last night?Although he is not as good as his senior brothers and sisters, it has been a long time since he has experienced such a lack of energy. Could it be the vague memory of yesterday's experience?Then why is there no wound on his hand?

If you ask the master about this matter... I'm afraid it will be scolding again, but if this continues, I'm afraid he will have even less homework to hand in.

He has weak bones and slow progress, and his master doesn't even bother to scold him recently, but even if he knows that he doesn't please his master, he doesn't want to be despised like this.

So Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, ate two of the wild fruits that Xiaohui found for him, stood up and went back to the bamboo.

Today, I have to finish cutting one, which is regarded as an achievement for myself.

But just as he stood up, he heard the monkey behind him calling uncomfortably. When he turned around, he saw something inadvertently out of the corner of his eye, which made him nervous involuntarily.

Now he is the only one chopping bamboo in the back mountain, there are only a few people in Dazhu Peak, that person is obviously not a senior sister.Just an unknown stranger.

He looked at the person who appeared suddenly, and subconsciously blocked Xiao Hui: "Who are you?"

4.

Who are you.

These three words made the visitor stupefied for a moment, and even suddenly felt a sense of sadness from nowhere. He frowned, and those distant stories quickly passed through his mind like a revolving lantern. He saw a sky floating on the clouds. The lamp, the palm of the hand was hurt by a jade hairpin, and the village full of laughter and laughter turned into ruins, but that didn't seem to matter, everything was unimportant... everything was fake...

Seeing that he didn't speak or move, Zhang Xiaofan hesitated and said again: "...you are not a disciple of other peaks of Qingyun sect...your clothes...are you..."

He stared at the young man in light blue Taoist uniform in front of him, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and asked calmly as he walked slowly: "Albatron sect? Qingyun... Shushan... Are you a descendant of Shushan? "

Zhang Xiaofan was also confused by him: "Mt. Shu? You came from the middle of Shu? But...the middle of Shu is far away from this place, how is it possible...how did you enter Qingyun Mountain without authorization?"

Although Zhang Xiaofan's words were puzzled, they were coherent, he listened carefully, when the word "far apart" appeared, he was a bit confused, and he didn't even understand what Zhang Xiaofan asked behind.

Seeing him wandering, Zhang Xiaofan had no choice but to repeat: "Senior, can you tell me your name first? You are not a disciple of Qingyun, so you can't stay here for a long time, you need to send someone to take you down the mountain."

He glanced at the boy and said calmly, "My name is Ding Yin."

"...Ding Yin? Is it Yin with a clear trace?"

Ding Yin smiled, looked at the bamboo that Xiaofan had chopped all morning, and said quietly: "No, it's the introduction of all evil."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, but Ding Yin didn't care about him, he just said to himself: "Chop bamboo for wood? Since Qi and blood are weak, why don't you chop some thinner ones."

He raised his hand to cover the bamboo trunk, looked down at the white marks Zhang Xiaofan cut, followed the chopping force with a little force, the bamboo that Xiaofan usually took a long time to chop before it broke made a "click", and the bamboo on the top The leaves made a rattling sound as they fell, and the whole bamboo fell slowly and heavily to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded, Senior Brother Song had practiced to the fifth level of kung fu, for the thick black bamboo here, he always had to cut it three or four times to break it, this person just broke it casually, unexpectedly...!

Ding Yin broke the bamboo, turned around and smiled, "In exchange, you'd better not tell others that you saw me."

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't recover, but Tian Linger's voice calling him suddenly came from a distance, he subconsciously turned his head and agreed, seeing the red dress approaching from the bottom of the mountain, he couldn't help but nervously looked at Ding Yin beside him, but after waiting When he turned his head, the strangely dressed man beside him was gone.

Xiao Hui was still yelling at him, Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand at it, hurriedly went to greet Tian Linger who came from down the mountain, and looked around worryingly, but indeed there was not even a half of him.

As Tian Linger approached him, she couldn't help shouting: "Huh? The bamboo has been cut down in the morning? Isn't the time shorter?"

Zhang Xiaofan forced a smile, Tian Linger patted him on the shoulder, and said: "I'm here to tell you, you'd better not cut bamboo this afternoon, and if you do, don't go to other places, the head seems to be still I have concerns, so I sent some disciples to the back mountain. You said that the back mountain is unfathomable and inaccessible, and you don’t know what they are nervous about, and what they want to find.”

Thinking of Ding Yin, Zhang Xiaofan pursed his lower lip, for a moment he didn't know whether he should say it, if he could say it, he just nodded his head: "I see, Senior Sister, this afternoon, I will chop bamboo here, I will not go anywhere, Senior Sister Do not worry about me."

I just don't know that senior... who is he?Is it good or bad?I hope someone else finds him...and don't cause any conflicts.

Ding Yin.

The lead of all evil.

How could someone... come up with such a name?

-TBC-