Comprehension: Grinding the Gun

Zhan Changsheng sadly took back the soul-suppressing tablet, with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy, and said in a low voice: "Brother, let's go back to Xiuye ​​Valley."

But Zhan Long didn't respond to him, he just turned around and looked into the distance, his black sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, after a short tilt, he said in a deep voice: "Nine hundred miles to the southeast, Shangqing Mountain Shangqing Gate, there is a trace of broken blades .”

The words Shangqingmen came to his ears, and Zhan Changsheng's eyes widened immediately, remembering that Wu Bao'er was still practicing in the gate, and he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, but he didn't know what the little brother looked like now, so he asked, "Will you go?"

Zhan Long responded at this time: "Let's go."

Zhan Changsheng rode the black dragon, and the nine hundred li journey arrived within half a stick of incense, and the two landed at the foot of Shangqing Mountain.

The Shangqing Mountain is majestic and towering, and the mountains are full of lush trees. Beside the trail entering the mountain pass, there is a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, with the word "Shangqing" engraved in a flying and flying manner.The brushwork is bold and vigorous, and the sense of free and easy wanton comes to the face.

Behind the stele lay two corpses dressed in blue shirts of junior disciples.

Zhan Changsheng squatted aside to check, the corpse was cold and stiff, the skin was black and blue, if it wasn't for the cold weather, it might have already started to rot, and it has been two or three days since he died.

He turned the corpse upside down again, and immediately the stench of blood came straight to the door, exposing the bloody chest, as if torn to pieces by wild beasts, piercing through the chest.

Both of these two young monks were blackened with blood clotted on their chests, they had long lost their vitality, and their souls were even missing. They had storage bags around their waists and spirit swords in their hands. Come.

Zhan Long stood aside, his eyes swept over the wounds of the two, and suddenly he sneered.

Zhan Changsheng asked: "Brother, did you see something?"

Zhan Long was uncharacteristically, and said contemptuously: "No, but look at this murderer's clumsy technique, it's just chilling."

But Zhan Changsheng heard that Zhan Long was not only contemptuous and contemptuous, but also a bit sullen, but saw that he refused to speak out or ask questions, and just walked along the mountain road towards the peak.

The guard formation at the Shangqing Gate was broken, and everyone could enter. When Zhan Changsheng and two entered, the formation finally broke, and the bloody smell gradually spread to the suburbs, attracting countless wild wolves and dogs to gnaw on the corpses.

The sound of tearing, tearing and wheezing and wheezing came from all directions, it was a big meal all over the mountain, and the beasts with a radius of more than ten miles in Shangqing Mountain were cheap.

The more Zhan Changsheng walked up, the more corpses in his field of vision. Before he walked thousands of steps, he saw only one corpse, and then he could only see one within a hundred steps. Now when he approaches the main hall of Shangqingmen, within three or five steps, there are corpses lying down.

Although the Shangqing Sect is only a low-end sect of the third rank, the main hall is still magnificent and imposing. At this time, the red lacquer gate is opened, and the neatly polished blue bricks are full of Shangqing Sect disciples who have died for a long time.

Zhan Changsheng stepped into the hall, the hall was deep and deep, and the statue of the patriarch was solemn, but there were not many traces of fighting left, only the dead bodies on the ground, all of them had their chests pierced and blood flowed like rivers, it seemed that they were all killed by one blow.

Zhan Changsheng became more and more frightened, he lifted his clothes, and hurried towards the insider, spent half an hour searching the door up and down, there were a total of 680 corpses, and none of them were alive.

Among them, there was no trace of Wu Baoer.

But I don't know if the little brother escaped the catastrophe of extermination by chance, or if he has long since fallen into the fairyland.

In the end, he stood on the mountain behind the Shangqing Gate, looking at the mess in the open space. There was a thick gray-brown cast iron gate embedded in the mountain wall at the end of the open space. It had been split in two, half fell to the ground, and the other half was broken. Unbearable.

Dozens of monks on the ground wore well-tailored apricot robes, their heads were in different places, and broken magic weapons were thrown all over the ground. Judging from the situation, there was a fierce battle that never ended.

Zhan Long frowned and said, "There is a broken blade sealed in this hole, but unfortunately it was taken away three days ago."

Zhan Changsheng looked around, and after a while he said: "This murderer is clearly here for the broken blade, why bother to kill so many innocent people indiscriminately."

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhan Long smashed the half of the broken iron gate apart, and smashed it to the ground, billowing up smoke and dust. How happy it is to die well, what are you worried about?"

Zhan Changsheng was speechless, so he could only lower his eyes, and a headless corpse at his feet came into his eyes, the neck was cut off neatly, the incision was smooth and neat, the sides were low, and the middle was slightly raised.

He felt that the scar looked familiar, so he let out a slight snort, and squatted down to examine it carefully.

When fingertips caressed the wound, there was faint spiritual power remaining, but it wasn't any of the five elements, instead it was mixed, like a mortal's turbid energy.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhan Long also squatted down, caressed the wound, and said: "This person has entered the Tao with martial arts, and his strength is tyrannical. If he takes time, he will become a saint in body."

Zhan Changsheng heard it familiar, and suddenly moved: "The wound was cut from both sides to the middle, and this person used two swords. Could it be..."

Zhan Long nodded, and said what he was thinking in one mouthful: "Hu Yanfeng's Three Emperors Swing Bandit Sword has become more and more proficient."

The Three Emperors Dangkou Sword is a fairy weapon that can grow as the user advances, and finally decomposes into the three swords of the Emperor, the Emperor and the Emperor.It's just that with Hu Yanfeng's cultivation base, he can only control the two swords of the Earth Emperor and the Human Emperor.Therefore, when the monk was beheaded, there was a cut on the left and right sides of the neck, which met in the middle, as if cut by scissors, which was the characteristic of Hu Yanfengshi's pair of swords.

Zhan Changsheng sighed deeply, it was a wave of ups and downs, but ever since Xia Houyan said "Xiang Xian Sheng Gong" when he appeared, he had expected that sooner or later he would face this enemy again.

It's a pity...it was a step late.

Zhan Changsheng's complexion was as frosty, but there was a layer of crimson at the base of his ears, he was trying his best to restrain his anger.

Zhan Long turned around and walked towards the cave on the other side of the back mountain. The defensive formation of the cave was also destroyed, and the two entered easily. The scene inside.

More than a dozen pine frames more than one foot high are arranged one after another in the empty hall. On the top and bottom of the frames, there is a thick layer of bone white broken jade accumulation, just like the snowfall in winter, which will not melt for years.

Zhan Changsheng stroked a layer of jade flakes with his fingertips, and the dust fell back onto the shelf. All the jade talismans of the Shangqing family were stored in this room. If they died, the jade talismans would shatter.

Right now, there are tens of thousands of broken jade talismans, so they are piled up like snow.It is the jade charms of all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect since its establishment.

Zhan Changsheng was used to seeing life and death, and he was not moved at this moment, he only searched carefully for Wu Baoer's natal jade talisman.

After searching carefully, there was no trace, but the jade talismans of several other boys were found, but it turned out that they gradually shattered a few years ago and died in the process of practicing.

Seeing that he was unwilling to give up, Zhan Long wanted to rummage through the shelf again, held Zhan Changsheng's wrist with his lowered hand, and reminded: "Since I couldn't find it everywhere, it must have been taken away by someone."

Zhan Changsheng stopped in frustration, and sighed: "Who insists on taking the jade talisman of that mountain village boy... Could it be Hu Yanfeng?"

Zhan Long said: "Nine out of ten."

Zhan Changsheng's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, he felt his heart was heavy, and he was actually a little depressed.

Standing beside him, Zhan Long raised his hand to gently press his head on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Changsheng, the road is long and obstructed, and we still have to face the difficulties."

Zhanlong's shoulders are warm and thick, as if there is infinite energy coming from him, soothing the body and mind, and melting the hard lumps in his heart little by little.Zhan Changsheng Ninghe closed his eyes, leaned on his shoulder and dozed off, "With senior brother here, I dare not retreat."

Zhanlong snorted coldly, "You blame me for forcing you?"

Zhan Changsheng suddenly became playful, smiled viciously, raised his head and kissed Zhanlong's chin lightly, and said softly: "Senior brother never forced me, but always surrounded me."

Zhanlong frowned, and half-closed his dark golden eyes to look at him, "Quiet?"

Zhan Changsheng held one of Zhan Long's wrists, gently pulled it to his shoulders and put it down, before he replied: "Circle."

Zhanlong's breath sank unconsciously, he withdrew his hand suddenly, turned around and walked towards the door, stopped after walking a few steps, frowned and scolded: "Where did you learn this kind of inferiority, it's simply shameless!"

Zhan Changsheng watched him hurriedly walking towards the outside of the cave, his majestic and indifferent back in the past, now showed a little haste, and he smiled unconsciously.

After laughing for a while, he turned around and bowed solemnly to the room full of broken jade chips, "Seniors of the Shangqing sect, thank you for taking care of Wu Bao'er, I'm sorry for the trouble, and I will take my leave."

Immediately exited the cave, took out a few soil materials and the peach wood fossil formation plate that he carried with him, and arranged them outside the cave to set up a protective formation.

Unexpectedly, he just completed the arrangement, and as soon as he activated the formation plate, the circular rune pattern painted on the ground by the formation technique flickered with a burst of brown light, and the formation plate in his hand also lit up with the same light. All got into the array disk.

The formations laid out on the ground have disappeared completely.

Among the array disk, the leading one of the twelve notches glowed faintly with a brown light.

Zhan Changsheng stretched out his hand to hold the brown light again, trying to inject spiritual power, the light of the array flashed again, and in the blink of an eye, a protective magic circle was released, surrounding him.

The formation has always been extremely powerful in offense and defense, but it is quite limited because of the cumbersome formation and the fact that it can only be fixed in place.Zhan Changsheng can only use some wind blades and water arrows to fight against the enemy, but this mahogany fossil formation plate can store the formation in advance, and release it just for a moment.

If this is the case, the indestructible Vajra Guardian Array and the indestructible Thousand Arrow Killing Array can be carried with you. These effects are really the heaven-defying power of killing gods when encountering gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

Zhan Changsheng immediately put his troubles behind him, and stood at the entrance of the cave to study the array.

But half an hour later, Zhan Long turned back from nowhere, but saw his junior obsessively playing with the formation plate in his hand, taking out various materials for the formation, and setting up the formation in front of the cave, leaning over to draw the formation pattern carefully, and looking up at the moment to judge Surrounded by feng shui, he took a step to measure and calculate the distance of the array lines, muttering to himself from time to time, thinking hard, and has already fallen into a state of ecstasy, not knowing what is going on.

Zhanlong stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching him coldly.

Unknowingly, the sun slanted to the west, and the golden light of the setting sun sprinkled on the silent mountain, and gradually dimmed and gathered.

The sun sets and the moon rises, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the sparse starlight is blocked by dark clouds, making it almost impossible to see clearly.The wind in the mountains was blowing in a hurry, and there was a sense of rain coming.

Just now Zhan Changsheng raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath of moisture, and murmured: "I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Unexpectedly, when he heard a cold snort behind him, Zhan Changsheng was like waking up from a dream. He turned his head and looked at Zhan Long with angry eyes. Burying his head on the side of his neck, his arms trembling slightly, he almost wept with joy, "Brother, now I can finally find revenge in Tiangu City."