Candle [Rebirth]

The sky suddenly changed, and there were dark clouds covering the sun, instantly making the whole body extremely dark.Zuo Wanshan went up with a sword and stabbed at the center of the whirlwind. Xie Qingjiang was shocked, patted the table and stood up, and shouted: "Stay where you are! Don't move around at will...cough...sit cross-legged and meditate, Ziwu Get rid of distracting thoughts, hurry up!"

The disciples around Yungongtai were at a loss, when they heard this instruction, they hurriedly followed it.Gu Ling sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and tried his best to get rid of the messy thoughts, but a voice came from the vortex.

The sound hovered around Yungongtai, and all the disciples who were meditating could hear it clearly.The voice was deep and hoarse, with self-mockery and joy as if he was about to go to liberation, just like the last elegy sung by a doomed hero who drew his sword and killed himself.

Mixed in the whistling wind, it seemed like a sign from the gods from the nine heavens.

"...I think the immortal is in the eastern corner of the blue sea. The sea is cold and windy, and the white waves and mountains are pouring down the pot. The long whale spouts and cannot be touched, and the tears are like beads..."

"The blue bird comes from the west and flies to the east, I would like to send a book to Magu!"

The sound ended abruptly in the gust of wind, leaving only an empty silence between the sky and the earth.The red light gushing out from Yu Yishan's palm slowly swirled between the vortexes, and once again there were screams like ghosts crying in the vortex, as if someone was complaining hoarsely.

"The long whale's spout is untouchable, and the tears are like beads in the heart! The tears are like beads in the heart!"

"Lingbi... come and visit!"

In the chaos, Gu Ling suddenly heard the trembling voice of the master behind him, he turned his head suddenly, but saw Xie Qingjiang standing up at some point, his wide blue sleeves were violently dancing in the strong wind , like an exile.Between the slender and pale fingers, a blue long sword gradually appeared.

Since entering the school, or earlier, since the day when the Four Immortals broke up in Yungongtai, this spirit sword has never appeared in the world again.

Xiao Ning was startled, and lost his voice: "Master!"

Ran Yu also said in surprise: "Master, take care of yourself!"

Xie Qingjiang, as if he had never heard of it, clenched the long sword in his hand, pursed his pale lips tightly, looked back at Shen Changye, and said softly: "Chang Ye, after you cut off the 'Eternal Age' that day, I will never die. I didn't expect to see the 'Blood of the East' in my lifetime..."

"I know you are sad, this kind of thing that shouldn't exist in this world, let me and Wan Shan settle it for you..."

Gu Ling watched helplessly as the always-sick master soared into the sky with his sword in his hand, stabbing straight at the center of the vortex.The vortex seemed to gather all the dark clouds around, thunder splashed everywhere, and the darkness was extremely dark. The figures of the three people quickly disappeared into the desolate wind and rain.

"'Blood of the East'?" Gu Ling felt that the name sounded familiar, but he hadn't figured out where he had heard it before.Xiao Ning got closer, and explained to him in a low voice: "Brother, have you ever read the dossier of Mount Sui... Many years ago, Immortal Yingri practiced the 'Blood of the East' secretly in disregard of the prohibitions of the cultivation world, This is originally the second of the top ten forbidden techniques in the Three Mountains and Five Seas besides 'Nine Mysteries'. Dongyu uses human blood as a guide, which can make his cultivation level skyrocket in a short period of time."

"And the person who is used as a human blood primer will lose his will for a short time and listen to the caster in a daze, but this state will not last long. When the caster ignites the blood to increase his cultivation base , the blood-drawn person will wake up...but still feel that everything he did during the period of losing his mind was his own doing."

Xiao Ning took a look at the dim sky, and continued: "Back then, the Four Immortals had no choice but to use such a forbidden technique once when they were suppressing the chaos. Everyone in the cultivation world knew about it. It wasn't a big deal at all, but Unexpectedly, after the rebellion... Immortal Venerable Yingri used the blood of hundreds of people as an excuse to extend the time of skyrocketing cultivation to eternity, but when the matter was revealed, he was executed by Immortal Changye at Yungongtai..."

"No wonder," Gu Ling glanced at Shen Changye with a pale face, and suddenly realized, "Then... God, if Senior Brother Yu practiced this forbidden technique and used Senior Senior Brother as a guide, what did Senior Senior Brother do before? Not at all--"

He stopped abruptly, and muttered to himself: "But it's impossible, how could senior brother Yu do such a thing to senior senior brother? He himself has no reason to practice such a forbidden technique..."

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and everyone's attention was refocused. Gu Ling saw Yu Yishan, covered in blood, falling from the tops of the three sky pillars like kites with broken strings.The red aura emanating from the palm of his hand gradually became thinner, and in the end only strands of it remained.

The vortex began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the other side, Zuo Wanshan fell down holding Xie Qingjiang whose left shoulder was soaked in blood. They were all stained with blood.Zuo Wanshan gently put Xie Qingjiang in his arms on the ground, held Guanyue and walked towards Yu Yishan who was half dead on the ground.

Xie Qingjiang rubbed his shoulders, endured the pain and called out: "Wanshan..."

Zuo Wanshan didn't turn his head back, and the expression on his face was horrifying that Gu Ling had never seen before: "I couldn't kill many years ago, can't I still can't kill today—"

Yu Yishan directly stretched out his hand to hold the tip of the sword he stabbed at, and let the sharp blade cut a deep wound on his palm, he said through gritted teeth, "It turned out to be—"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Wanshan was shocked by the red aura in his palm and took a step back, instead of getting angry, he laughed out loud, the laughter sounded a bit crazy: "So what if you know? You have no chance, hahahaha, today you will bear the unforgivable crime in front of the whole world—together with him—and die here forever and ever!”

Zuo Wanshan suddenly raised his left hand that was not holding a sword high, like a gesture of judgment, and murmured an old saying with a faint lingering sound——

"The sky is in the sky, and the gods advocate—"

"The day is like daylight, the moon is like nighttime."

"Grace from the Nine Desolations, bestow Er Chenliang."

"The soul is not hesitant, it will be punished forever!"

"The soul is not hesitant, it will be punished forever!"

Soul-killing words!

Shen Changye came back to his senses, and was shocked to the extreme when he heard the words of killing souls. He subconsciously stood up and shouted at Yungongtai: "Wan Shan, be merciful!"

The word of killing souls is the highest punishment in the cultivation world handed down since Taihuang. Back then, only the Four Immortals and Master Yan Hua had the right to judge in the entire cultivation world.This soul-killing word is generally only used for criminals who have committed heinous crimes, killed people like hemp, and are absolutely unforgivable, because once they are punished...

That is, the soul is gone forever!

Zuo Wanshan seemed to have never heard of it, his fingertips had already gathered white light, as long as he landed, he would be unstoppable!

Even when he tried Immortal Venerable Yingri, he never used such severe punishment!

Yu Yishan knew that he was invincible, so he had no choice but to hug Zhou Ziheng's neck tightly. A heart-breaking smile appeared on his blood-stained face. He brushed away Zhou Ziheng's messy long hair and stamped on his forehead. The next kiss: "Ziheng, I'm useless, I can't save you... But it's okay to be with you..."

"Call-"

I don't know who sighed softly in the void, Zuo Wanshan raised his head to look, but there was a sudden burst of sand and stones flying in front of him.When he looked down angrily, he realized that someone had drawn a sword in front of him and cut a long crack in the ground of Yungongtai.The blood-red vortex swelled several times again, engulfing Zhou Ziheng and Yu Yishan in an instant.

Zuo Wanshan's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "Who are you waiting for, dare to go to the Yun Palace to rob prison?"

"Ah--"

It took a long time for an arrogant and contemptuous voice to come back. The voice was divided into false and real in the wind, the tone was inaudible, but the words were clear: "How dare you? There is nothing in the world that I dare not..."

Zuo Wanshan raised his sword and went up, but unexpectedly, just when he touched the edge of the vortex, he was hit back by a gust of wind, and the voice said: "The body of an ant is just a drop in Taicang—"

Zuo Wanshan shouted in disbelief: "Who are you?"

That voice never appeared again, and the red vortex began to shrink sharply after he landed, and finally disappeared together with Yu Yishan and Zhou Ziheng who were swept into the eye of the wind, forming a blood-red vortex in the air. point.

It seemed that in just an instant, the sky above Yungongtai became clear again, as if nothing had happened.

Zuo Wanshan swung his sword in shock and slashed a few times, but Yu Yishan and Zhou Ziheng really disappeared with the gust of wind, his temples were all messed up, he turned his head like a madman, and roared : "Look, look for it immediately!"

"Yes!"

"Master!"

According to his instructions, some disciples hastily started to search, while others ran up to Yungongtai, trying to help the two injured.Xie Qingjiang stood up clutching his shoulders, and shouted heavily: "Wan Shan, you lost your composure!"

Zuo Wanshan turned his head to look at him, snorted coldly, and threw the sword in his hand to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.He looked straight at Xie Qingjiang, and said coldly: "You know, we have to find them!"

Xie Qingjiang supported the hands of the disciples around him, turned around and left without saying a word to him.

Gu Ling was anxiously instructing his disciples to clean up the messy Yungong Terrace. Just as he was about to go to the Danxin Pavilion with Xiao Ning, he saw Shen Qiuhe still sitting there with his eyes closed and did not get up. He couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Mr. Qiuhe, Are you all right?"

Shen Qiuhe still did not open his eyes, and replied blankly: "Go ahead, don't worry about me, I will go and heal your master later."

Gu Ling didn't doubt that he was there, he saluted Xiao Ning hastily, and then went to Danxin Pavilion.

Master was not seriously injured in this battle, only Yu Yishan pierced his shoulder with a sword during the battle, and he lost a lot of blood, but he has always been weak, and this injury may take a long time to cultivate.The seven disciples gathered in the Danxin Pavilion, and after listening to Shen Qiuhe bandaging his wound, they sighed and said: "You should retreat, if you don't take good care of your wounds, you will really waste your life in vain."

Xie Qingjiang replied with a smile: "When I was going around killing evil spirits and demons in the early years, I never thought that my body would not be able to lift a sword one day."

Then he lowered his eyes: "I don't know where Ziheng and Yishan went... These two children, why can't they think about it so much, they want to practice forbidden arts."

Shen Qiuhe feigned anger and said: "Don't worry about others, just take care of yourself first!"

Xie Qingjiang gave a wry smile, and seeing the seven of them still kneeling by the bed, he raised his hand: "Get up, stop kneeling, I'm fine, so go and do whatever you need to do... Today, Yungong is coming After such a big incident, Wan Shan was injured again, I think you must be very busy..."

He paused, and then said: "By the way, Xiaoer, don't forget what I told you to do earlier."

Gu Ling cupped his hands and replied, "Disciple will go now."

The seven disciples scattered away, Xiao Ning followed Ran Yu to the Immortal Master of Mount Wan to wait for orders, while Gu Ling walked through the bamboo forest with a heavy heart, and walked along the Qingyu Pond to the ice room not far from here.

Qiong Nian was still guarding Ji Liangyan's body, his face was pale, but it was better than the hysteria seen last time.Gu Ling sighed and called out, "Miss Qiongnian—"

"A Ling, I lost my composure a few days ago and caused you trouble." Qiongnian turned to see him, and couldn't help saying with a hoarse voice, "I heard that in order to kill Liangyan's murderer these days, people appeared on the Yungongtai A big event happened, Qingjiang Immortal Venerable was injured—”

Gu Ling took a few steps closer and said: "Master is not seriously injured, Miss Qiongnian don't need to worry... This time I came here because of what happened last time, it's better for the third junior brother to go to the ground as soon as possible, Qiongnian Miss Nian, don't be too sad..."

"I know," Qiongnian's voice sounded very hollow, she turned her head, although her sharp eyes were full of sadness and tiredness, but they finally had some brilliance, "You came just in time, Ah Ling, I have found some unusual marks on Liang Yan's body in the past few days."

"An unusual mark?" Gu Ling walked up to the corpse and asked in surprise, "What unusual mark?"

With trembling hands, Qiongnian pulled away the collar of Ji Liangyan's right shoulder, put his fingers together, and released some spiritual power.Gu Ling was surprised to find that there was a small bite mark under Ji Liangyan's neck, which was paler due to freezing.

Those are human teeth marks.

The author has something to say: Note:

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I think the immortal is in the east corner of the blue sea.The sea is cold and windy, and the white waves and mountains are pouring down the pot.The long whale spouts are untouchable, soothing the heart with tears like beads.The bluebirds come from the west and fly to the east, wishing to send a book to Magu.

——Li Bai "Thinking"

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The soul-killing poem written by the Immortal Wan Shan, "The day is bright, the moon is dark" was published in "Taixuan Yuangao". "Chenliang" is published in "Nine Songs·East Emperor Taiyi", hereby indicate——

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