It is strictly forbidden to fall in love

Taiyuanzong is located in the southeast of Xiazhou, and the journey is far away. It took Tang Jiao a lot of effort to come all the way.When he arrived at the place, he went straight to Sanfang Mountain, didn't even have time to change his clothes, he wanted to find any Taiyuan Sect disciple to take his clothes, but after wandering around the mountain for a long time, he didn't see anyone?Walking in the rainy night in the foggy forest, he felt uneasy inexplicably.

Among the four sects of Daozong, Taiyuanzong had the most distant relationship with the Tianshui Tang family. He had only been to Xiazhou twice before, so he didn't dare to trespass, so he simply sneaked up the mountain from the small path in the mountain.Strangely, after walking all the way, he didn't find a trace of breath on the whole mountain.

Yes, no breath.

This is a very weird description, as if the whole mountain is dead, this idea popped up in Tang Jiao's mind suddenly, and his heart thumped subconsciously.

The rain has dropped a lot, and there are traces of a large stream of muddy water washing beside the mountain steps, which shows that there was a heavy rain on the mountain not long ago.Tang Jiao walked up the mountain following the silver light reflected by the rain and mist. He had just walked a dozen steps when suddenly his footsteps stopped.

He bent down, stretched out two fingers and wiped lightly on the brick board.

Blood?

He slowly raised his head to look, and it turned out that what was flowing down the steps was not rainwater, but the blood washed down from the mountain.

Tang Jiao immediately raised his legs and ran up. The wind blew past his cheeks, and his figure was astonishingly fast. Relying on the only memory of being a guest when he was a child, he came to the three main halls of Taiyuanzong. There were no lights and candles outside the halls, but the eaves There is light in the green tripod for decoration, and there are scattered golden oil flowers floating on the water. This is made of special lamp oil, which can burn in the water. The flames rise and fall in hundreds of green tripods, like blossoming Golden lotus.

There were two white cranes walking back and forth on the promenade, but there was still no one there.

Tang Jiao poked behind him with his backhand, and the long sword fell in his hand. He walked around the main hall and continued to walk in.

Taiyuanzong has three main halls and sixteen auxiliary palaces. The various palaces communicate with each other, and those who are familiar with the layout can walk along a main road.Tang Jiao walked relatively slowly. About an hour later, he came to a palace called "Yuanming Palace". When he was hesitating while observing the three forked roads ahead, a voice suddenly sounded from the left, Tang Jiao The sword in his hand immediately flew away.

"It's me!" An exasperated voice sounded.

Neither could see each other's face in the darkness, Tang Jiao didn't recognize the voice all of a sudden, "Who?"

"I!"

"who are you?"

"it's me!"

"How do I know who you are?"

"Me! Xia Xiaofeng!"

Tang Jiao paused obviously, "I'll go." He simply ended the tense conversation with two words, brushed the sword back into its sheath, and the other party took out a luminous pearl from his sleeve to catch the light. It really was Xia Xiaofeng Looking at the face that others owed him 800 million, there was still a gash on the neck just cut by the flying sword.Tang Jiao thought it deserved it, what's so good about "I, I, I", isn't this a disease?

"Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask you! Why are you here?"

"Where do you care about me?" Tang Jiao almost broke out in a cold sweat just now, and he didn't show a good face. Judging from Xia Xifeng's expression as if he had eaten shit, he should also be terrified.

Xia Xiaofeng also put away his sword, and looked at Tang Jiao, who was drenched in the rain, "What are you doing here?"

If it was normal, Tang Jiao wouldn't bother him at all, but now that the situation was complicated, he didn't bother to tangle with him, so he said, "I'm here to find Dragon Ball to confirm something, how about you?" He paused, "I'm also looking for Dragon Ball."

The other party's subconscious silence said everything, "You found it?"

"Nope, what about you?"

"……No."

Tang Jiao was speechless again.

We've hit each other, so let's go together.This place is indeed getting more and more infiltrated, and the two of them happen to have someone to take care of them, so they can't care about whether they are right or not right now.Tang Jiao asked, "Did you see Taiyuanzong's disciples on the way here?"

"No, not a single one." After finishing speaking, Xia Xiaofeng added in a low voice, "How could this be?"

Tang Jiao also wondered, yes, where did the people on this mountain go?Isn't it said that Taiyuanzong has replaced Ziweizong to become the number one sect in the world?Now is the moment when the light is at its peak, how could all the disciples have disappeared?Even though it is a long night, there are no lights in this palace?Where did the blood on the long steps come from?It was unusual by any means.

The two of them continued to walk forward tacitly. This "Yuanming Palace" leads to the famous Jiyuan Palace. Tang Jiao has never been here before, and only knows that this is the practice of Chang Mingzi, the head of Taiyuanzong. place.As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, the two of them noticed something was wrong.

The smell of blood, so strong that it could hardly be melted away, slowly gushed out from the inside of the dark palace.

When entering the main hall, Tang Jiao subconsciously took two extra steps forward, Xia Xiaofeng walked behind him with the Ye Mingzhu in his hand, the shining pearl light illuminated a distance of about three or four steps, as the smell became more and more choking , Tang Jiao tightened his grip on the sword.

The gate engraved with white cranes and silver moons was slowly pushed open, and the night pearl in Xia Xifeng's hand illuminated the palace. Even though he had prepared for the worst, the scene that greeted his eyes stunned both of them at the same time.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a purgatory on earth.

The golden elixir merged into a sea of ​​gold, in which countless corpses floated, and the crazy expressions on each face seemed to freeze.

Girls, monsters, young monks.

Monks, monsters, young girls.

Mountains of corpses were crowded in this palace, and the cruelty and madness at that time can be imagined from the blood-smeared walls.

On the hill, a golden golden pill slowly rolled towards Tang Jiao, hit the boot and stopped.Tang Jiao lowered his head stiffly and looked down. The pattern of silver moon and white cranes hollowed out on the floor tiles was covered with blood, which flowed slowly down the mountain along the four corners of the palace. The crane stood on one foot in the blood.

"Look!"

Tang Jiao, who was still in shock, subconsciously looked in the direction of Xia Xiaofeng's finger.

Under the high platform, beside the extinguished cauldron was a monk. He was the only one sitting in the entire Yuanji Palace hall, and he seemed to be alive from the silhouette.Tang Jiao immediately ran towards the corpse that raised his leg, and Xia Xiaofeng quickly followed.

As soon as the light of the night pearl moved over, blood came into view.The monk was wearing a purple robe and sat on a wheelchair with his hands down. He couldn't see his face from the front, his head was thrown back unbelievably, his throat was dug open, and his intestines were also wide open. Someone has frantically searched for something in it over and over again.

Tang Jiao walked to the back of the corpse to look at the face, and was stunned, "Chang Mingzi?"

When Xia Xiaofeng heard the name, he immediately answered: "The ancestor of Taiyuanzong?"

Tang Jiao nodded.Xia Xiaofeng walked over with strides, and the light of Ye Mingzhu moved accordingly. The entire face of the corpse was dry and black, the eye sockets were sunken, and the most frightening thing was that his mouth seemed to be torn apart with all its strength. Even the lower jaw was missing, corresponding to the gouged throat, as if someone had tried desperately to get something out of his mouth while he was alive.

Xia Xiaofeng is the same as Tang Jiao, he has met Chang Mingzi.The old suzerain of Taiyuanzong, known as the living god of the ancestors, only has half of his face left, but it is undoubtedly him.

Xia Xiaofeng suddenly started to be in a trance for some reason. After staring at it for a while, he couldn't recognize him. He looked down at his feet again, and found that the right trouser leg of this person was empty.

"It's really him."

Looking at this extremely tragic scene, Tang Jiao couldn't figure out how this person died for a while. It was rumored that the old sect master of Taiyuanzong who was hidden from the world had unfathomable cultivation. , he is the No.1 of today's Daoist sect, and just a moment ago, he was still talking about his glory in other people's mouths, how could he become like this?He suddenly turned around and saw that the corpses of Taiyuanzong's disciples were buried in the golden alchemy, and there were more and more corpses from far to near, with stuff bulging in their mouths, and their raised hands clenched tightly. What are you fighting for?

Tang Jiao's eyes slowly fell on the golden elixir.

Pills, cauldrons, corpses, fragments of clues have not been strung together in his mind, a thought suddenly popped up out of thin air, he turned his head to look at the pill furnace on the high platform, he suddenly got up and turned up the high platform, raised his hand to reveal That furnace cauldron.

empty!

On the other side of the palace, Xia Xiaofeng, who was looking around with Ye Mingzhu, seemed to have discovered something, and turned around and shouted: "Tang Jiao! Someone!"

Tang Jiao, who was still staring at the empty furnace in deep thought, turned his head immediately after hearing the sound.

Behind him, Chang Mingzi's body was still sitting on the golden chair, looking up at the ceiling. A speck or two of ashes fell on his face, gradually covering the two gray eyeballs, which were torn apart. His lower jaw actually had a hint of a smile.

Tang Jiao ran down the steps quickly. There was a side hall on the right side of the main hall. The door was sealed from the inside by a spell, and a person could be vaguely seen lying behind the stone pillar. The door suddenly collapsed, and the two immediately rushed over and lowered their bodies to check. Xia Xiaofeng was shocked when he shone a light on his face with the Ye Mingzhu. "Xie Dan? The chief disciple of Ziwei Sect! Why is he here?"

"The person seems to be alive!" Tang Jiao couldn't tell what kind of injury this person had suffered at a glance, and without thinking about it, he took out a bottle of pills from his arms, and decisively fed one to him.Xia Xiaofeng also gave his hand, holding Xie Dan's wrist and losing some spiritual power to go in.Speaking of which, the Tang family, Tiandu Mansion and Ziwei Sect have a deep relationship, both of them had friendship with Xie Dan in the past, and the Ziwei Sect's big disciples would say thank you senior brother when they met.

Xie Dan's breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent. Seeing this, Tang Jiao took out another elixir to feed him. Xia Xiaofeng suddenly swung his hand and hit Tang Jiao's arm with a snap.

Tang Jiao was caught off guard, and the medicine in his hand was swung away, "What are you doing?"

Xia Xiaofeng was also taken aback by Tang Jiao's question, "Why are his hands so cold? I can't hold them."

what?Tang Jiao poured out the elixir again and said, "Help him not to move!"

Xia Xiaofeng had nothing to say, and stretched out his hand again to support Xie Dan. Tang Jiao was about to feed the elixir in. Xia Xiaofeng moved his hand, and Xie Dan's body fell sideways. Tang Jiao was about to speak, when suddenly, a soft The white bead rolled out from Xie Dan's loosened right hand, and there were two clangs on the ground, and the moment the light rose, the two fell silent.

"This is……"

Xia Xiaofeng slowly stretched out a hand.

At the moment when Xia Xiaofeng's hand was about to touch the bead, a hand grabbed his wrist violently, and the severe pain brought him back to his senses in an instant.Looking up, Tang Jiao pressed his hand firmly, "Something is wrong."

Xia Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly changed, Tang Jiao looked back, and Xie Dan who was leaning on the pillar disappeared.Tang Jiao was horrified, and when he turned his head again, all the golden pills and corpses in the Yuanji Hall were gone.

The next moment, there was the sound of a bead rolling in his ear, Gu Lu, he turned his head slowly and saw that Xia Xiaofeng's uncaught left hand had already touched the bead, Tang Jiao raised his eyes to observe his expression, The cold sweat on the back brushed off.