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Chapter 35 Rakshasa
Nalan jumped back and landed outside the fence.
The silver moon is like a hook, and the moonlight sprinkles from the dark clouds, coating the mountains and forests with a layer of brilliance.Under the shadow of the mottled trees, the snakes are densely packed, which makes people feel terrified when they see it.
"Sure enough, some harmful things."
Nalan's lips were cold, and his mind moved, an ice-blue fire light ignited at his fingertips, and after a little bit of fire light dispersed, a bright yellow talisman appeared on his fingertips.
"Go." Accompanied by a cold voice, several night winds turned into streamers and swept the talismans above the snakes.
The golden light exploded, and scattered with the rest of the light, there were still bones in the pit.Nalan looked into the wall, and saw that the snakes had been blown into powder, and the fallen leaves were blown to the side of the locust tree in the night wind.
This thunder talisman is really useful.
The long sword in Nalan's hand quarreled a few times, and then turned into a glow and disappeared.He pointed his fingertips into the void, took out the unbreathing candle hidden inside, and walked towards the old locust tree.
Under the faint moonlight, the shadows of the branches sway with the wind.
A little bit of light casts the roots from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the few lanterns hanging on the branches give off a gloomy cold light.
Nalan stood under his subordinates and took down one of the tasseled lanterns.The candle was dying out, and he was looking for something to replace the light, and this lantern was very good.
The criss-crossing tree shadows and human figures gradually elongated on the bluestone slab. Nalan blew out the candles, carried the lantern, and walked towards the forest path.A cold mist surged from nowhere, and his indifferent figure disappeared into the mist.
The white mist is like frost, with a bit of a cold breath, wherever the coldness goes, the moonlight is driven away.
A circle of light vibrated on the floor, the orange light of a lantern.This path is hidden very deep, hidden in the most remote places in the forest, and usually only spirits can walk it.
Nalan was used to taking shortcuts, and when he saw some faint blue fire balls on the road, he pretended not to see them.The wandering souls floating in mid-air acting as lanterns saw Nalan from a distance, and hurriedly hid behind the branches, but they didn't know that the phosphorous fire on their bodies was burning brightly, the more they hid, the more they showed in the darkness.
Fortunately, Nalan here, if someone else was replaced, these wandering souls might not be so lucky.
Over the forest, there are few stars.
Nalan walked along the bluestone road to the downstream of the river, and soon came to a lake with waves of light.The color of the lake is light, with a few glaze colors, and the lotus leaves are all over the lake, intertwined and hard to hide.
The vegetation is commensurate, and the mountains and trees are so deserted.
Nalan stood beside a few gravels, looked up, and saw overlapping mountains on the shore of the lake in the distance.
He lowered his head thoughtfully, and sure enough, he found several small paths made of cobblestones beside the bluestone road.In the secluded forest, the phosphorous fire leads the way. This is indeed the "Bi You Lake" that the head teacher said.
The shore of Biyou Lake, the holy land of Tianmen, is the place where the bones were buried thousands of years ago.
In the end of the Dharma era, the immortal sects are still struggling to survive, and Nalan was born in one of the Tiandao sects.A month ago, Qing Lingzi Xingsuan, the head teacher of Tiandaozong, learned of the existence of "Biyou Lake", calculated that a foreign star would come to the world in the near future, and ordered Nalan to go out of the mountain to bring back the foreign star.
There are many bones buried in the Holy Land of Tianmen, and Qing Lingzi couldn't figure out which Daxiu re-gathered his spiritual consciousness and crawled out of the buried bones.If this senior is transparent and open-minded, it will be fine if he cultivates peacefully in this world. If he wants to do something after being lonely for thousands of years, I am afraid that Nalan will not be able to stop him.
The silver moon is like a hook, and the moonlight sprinkles from the dark clouds, coating the mountains and forests with a layer of brilliance.Under the shadow of the mottled trees, the snakes are densely packed, which makes people feel terrified when they see it.
"Sure enough, some harmful things."
Nalan's lips were cold, and his mind moved, an ice-blue fire light ignited at his fingertips, and after a little bit of fire light dispersed, a bright yellow talisman appeared on his fingertips.
"Go." Accompanied by a cold voice, several night winds turned into streamers and swept the talismans above the snakes.
The golden light exploded, and scattered with the rest of the light, there were still bones in the pit.Nalan looked into the wall, and saw that the snakes had been blown into powder, and the fallen leaves were blown to the side of the locust tree in the night wind.
This thunder talisman is really useful.
The long sword in Nalan's hand quarreled a few times, and then turned into a glow and disappeared.He pointed his fingertips into the void, took out the unbreathing candle hidden inside, and walked towards the old locust tree.
Under the faint moonlight, the shadows of the branches sway with the wind.
A little bit of light casts the roots from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and the few lanterns hanging on the branches give off a gloomy cold light.
Nalan stood under his subordinates and took down one of the tasseled lanterns.The candle was dying out, and he was looking for something to replace the light, and this lantern was very good.
The criss-crossing tree shadows and human figures gradually elongated on the bluestone slab. Nalan blew out the candles, carried the lantern, and walked towards the forest path.A cold mist surged from nowhere, and his indifferent figure disappeared into the mist.
The white mist is like frost, with a bit of a cold breath, wherever the coldness goes, the moonlight is driven away.
A circle of light vibrated on the floor, the orange light of a lantern.This path is hidden very deep, hidden in the most remote places in the forest, and usually only spirits can walk it.
Nalan was used to taking shortcuts, and when he saw some faint blue fire balls on the road, he pretended not to see them.The wandering souls floating in mid-air acting as lanterns saw Nalan from a distance, and hurriedly hid behind the branches, but they didn't know that the phosphorous fire on their bodies was burning brightly, the more they hid, the more they showed in the darkness.
Fortunately, Nalan here, if someone else was replaced, these wandering souls might not be so lucky.
Over the forest, there are few stars.
Nalan walked along the bluestone road to the downstream of the river, and soon came to a lake with waves of light.The color of the lake is light, with a few glaze colors, and the lotus leaves are all over the lake, intertwined and hard to hide.
The vegetation is commensurate, and the mountains and trees are so deserted.
Nalan stood beside a few gravels, looked up, and saw overlapping mountains on the shore of the lake in the distance.
He lowered his head thoughtfully, and sure enough, he found several small paths made of cobblestones beside the bluestone road.In the secluded forest, the phosphorous fire leads the way. This is indeed the "Bi You Lake" that the head teacher said.
The shore of Biyou Lake, the holy land of Tianmen, is the place where the bones were buried thousands of years ago.
In the end of the Dharma era, the immortal sects are still struggling to survive, and Nalan was born in one of the Tiandao sects.A month ago, Qing Lingzi Xingsuan, the head teacher of Tiandaozong, learned of the existence of "Biyou Lake", calculated that a foreign star would come to the world in the near future, and ordered Nalan to go out of the mountain to bring back the foreign star.
There are many bones buried in the Holy Land of Tianmen, and Qing Lingzi couldn't figure out which Daxiu re-gathered his spiritual consciousness and crawled out of the buried bones.If this senior is transparent and open-minded, it will be fine if he cultivates peacefully in this world. If he wants to do something after being lonely for thousands of years, I am afraid that Nalan will not be able to stop him.
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