Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

At this moment, the big snake moved and swam towards the place where the three of them were, shaking its head and tail.

Its long tail rolled over the old tree intentionally or unintentionally, and wherever it went, the trunks of the embraced ones fell into one piece. In this small forest, it twisted its buttocks invincibly.

Yan Zhengming pinched Cheng Qian's shoulder with one hand, held the sword in the other, and had to wrap his arms around Li Yun, who could hardly get up. He thought exhaustedly, "What the hell should I do?"

His legs were still weak, but his mind had calmed down first. Yan Zhengming knew that there was no hope of escaping right now. Between life and death, when he thought that they would be torn apart by this beast one by one, and drenched in blood, Yan Zhengming It felt dark for a while.

This disgusting conjecture made him ruthless in the dark, and he put life and death aside for a moment, and the hand holding the sword miraculously stopped trembling. Yan Zhengming made up his mind, no matter what, he would fight this When the big worm fights, at least remove two of its scales, and when it can't fight, it will die on its own—it must not be poisoned by this stench before closing its eyes.

Those sword moves that he hadn't mastered for many years all surged in his chest, and seemed to be connected together in some inconceivable form in the crisis, so that in his eyes, the speed of the snake's crawling was much slower.

Yan Zhengming turned his wrist steadily like Mount Tai, aiming at the big snake's eyes.

He knew that he must not miss the first sword.

The big snake demon was getting closer and closer, and Yan Zhengming stopped breathing for a moment——

...then the snake brushes past them.

The swinging snake's tail was less than a palm away, and it swept Cheng Qian's ankle, but the beast seemed to have not seen them, and went straight to the other direction amidst the horrible rustling sound.

The three of them kept their original postures without moving. For a long time, someone's heartbeat broke the silence, jumping out of the chaos like the rest of life after a catastrophe.

Yan Zhengming came back to his senses from the unfocused state just now, and then slowly lowered his sword. For a moment, he felt that his limbs weighed more than a thousand catties, and he could hardly support his own weight. His back was soaked in cold sweat. Beads of cold sweat slid down the spine all the way to the waist.

And in such a cold sweat, Yan Zhengming stared at the sword in his hand, and found that he had gained something like an epiphany for a while.

If Master Mu Chun knew about this accident, he would definitely regret that he had not been able to teach according to his aptitude for many years. If Young Master Yan was practicing spells, he would put a toad full of sores on the corner of the table for him to lick it once. With one strike, the cultivation base of Young Master Yan is estimated to have improved by leaps and bounds.

At this time, the wooden sign opened his mouth again, with a very relaxed attitude: "I said before, with me here, you don't have to be afraid of such a little monster."

Cheng Qian felt that this person's voice sounded familiar for a moment, and glanced at the wooden sign in his hand suspiciously, but couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

He stuffed the wooden sign into the hands of the elder brother who hadn't recovered from his senses, and then he went straight to the bear corpse with his non-aggressive wooden sword.

Before Yan Zhengming's cold sweat was dried by the wind, he was scared out of his body by Cheng Qian again. He saw the daring brat crawling onto the bear's body with hands and feet, and hurriedly suppressed his throat and roared at Cheng Qian: " What are you doing, get out of here!"

Cheng Qian waved his hand at him without looking back, and then successfully touched his target - a "sword" that was not pulled out in time hung on the waist of the bear corpse, which was sharpened by the sharp teeth of an unknown beast. It was done, the sharp tooth was more than two feet long, with a hole at the bottom, which was easy to hold, and the tip was as sharp as a sharp weapon, I don't know if it was poisonous, and it was shining faintly.

The small Cheng Qian held the sharp tooth as if he was holding a huge monster. The cold light reflected his solemn face, and the middle of the sharp tooth was ominously stained with the flesh and blood of its former owner.

Yan Zhengming and Li Yun watched Cheng Qian take it for himself without changing his expression, and threw the wooden sword away with joy and disgust.

Cheng Qian jumped down from the corpse, took the sharp tooth with both hands, and tried to wave it around. He felt that the thing was long and heavy, and it was not easy for him to take advantage of it. , The tip of the sword pierced into the chest of the rough-skinned and thick-fleshed bear corpse without stagnation, cutting melons and vegetables as smoothly and freely.

Cheng Qian was basically satisfied with this - although it was very bulky, it was better than sharp.

Li Yun murmured: "The third junior brother is... what kind of breed is it?"

Yan Zhengming laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.

Although the big snake that turned a blind eye to them just now has proved that the wooden sign does have some effect, Cheng Qian is still unwilling to put their safety on it.

Only with this heavy sharp tooth in his hand did he have a real sense of security.

The two big monsters died and left, and there was no danger nearby. When Li Yun dripped "sacred water" on the unpromising rock, the guiding toad naturally "woke up" alive and kicking, and continued to live innocently and happily. Lead them forward.

Along the way, Yan Zhengming wanted to say a few words to the wooden sign several times, but the wooden sign seemed to be dumb suddenly, and refused to answer any of his questions.

Until Toad led the three of them to a small hillside.

From the top of the mountain, after only one glance, the toad was stunned, and then it made a decisive decision, and fell to the ground again, pretending to be dead.

Li Yun didn't know the reason, but immediately chased after her, and followed her with a glance.

This glance didn't matter, he immediately turned his head and ran instinctively, bumping his head against Cheng Qian who was following him, almost getting tired and rolling down the hill with Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian's lower back was in pain from being hit by rocks, and his big fangs almost came out of his hands. He was dizzy from being hit by Li Yun, and finally couldn't help but use his tongue, suppressing his pain, and said: "Two Brother, even if you want to go with your precious Toad, don't drag me!"

Li Yun clutched Cheng Qian's collar with both hands, his lips trembled so that he couldn't speak, Cheng Qian realized something was wrong, looked up at Yan Zhengming's equally stiff back, and wondered: "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhengming was standing at the place where the stone toad died. For a moment, he felt that the world had turned upside down - in the shallow valley below the hillside, there were thousands of big monsters fighting in full swing, birds and beasts, human heads and animal bodies, blood The color of the ground was so bloody that the flesh was flying like a slaughterhouse. In comparison, the big bear spirit and the long snake spirit just now... were really just two or three little demons.

Finally, the dumb wooden sign said: Don't look at it, if this is true, the noise and bloody smell would have spread to the other side of the mountain long ago, do you have to climb so high to notice it? "

As soon as he made a sound, it was like a blow to the head, and the three frightened little boys immediately came back to their senses, and when they looked again, there were indeed some phantoms in the scene in the valley.

Li Yun heaved a sigh of relief in self-deception, and asked almost eagerly: "Senior, is this fake?"

Mu Pai smiled and said: "This valley is called Jingzhao Valley, and it reflects the scenery elsewhere, so it is true, but it is not here."

There was a kind of indifference in this man's words who was used to seeing bloodshed and fighting. Hearing a few words, several teenagers couldn't help being on guard.

The three of them exchanged glances at each other, and none of them said anything, but the wooden sign seemed to be ignorant, and said to itself: "Go through this valley, pass the mountain in front, and you will see Linxiantai. The mirror shines in the valley." The situation shown is near Linxian Terrace, you guys send me there, and you can go find your little junior brother on your own."

Yan Zhengming said dryly: "We are here to find that small land to occupy the sky, not to commit suicide together—what the hell are you?"

When the wooden board heard the words, a layer of white smoke rose, and when the white smoke dispersed, the image of their master with long necks and small heads appeared vividly, as if the real Mu Chun had come in person.

Unexpectedly, seeing the familiar old weasel, Yan Zhengming not only showed no good looks, but directly threw the wooden sign in his hand on the ground, pointed at it with his sword and said, "How dare you pretend to be my master!"

"Master" was not angry when he scolded him so unceremoniously. Instead, he bent his eyes and laughed, and then transformed into a blurry black shadow, like a thin mushroom with a tall umbrella .

"Then it won't be your master—but I was carved by your master's hands," the "mushroom" said kindly, "Xiao Zhengming, if you can't trust me, can't you still trust your master?"

Yan Zhengming showed hesitation, and "Mushroom" continued to insist: "Besides, Xiaoyun's guiding toad led you here. That means Xiaoyuan is also ahead, and he is on the way anyway, right?"

Yan Zhengming looked down at the direction that Toad was pointing before he died, thought for a moment, and said in his heart, "It would be ridiculous to retreat after we have come here. What if the clown is right in front?"

Out of absolute trust in Mu Chun, Yan Zhengming quickly put down the sword in his hand and doubts in his heart, leaned over to pick up the wooden sign, and said impatiently: "Then you will lead the way."

The wooden sign led them all the way down Jingzhao Valley. The three of them knew that the surroundings were full of mirages, but it was still an indescribable torture to pass under the realistic minions of monsters. It's been a long time, and after this battle, Cheng Qian feels that in the future, the legends of ghosts such as "Desolate Village at Night" and "Heart-cutting Old Ghost" will never be able to shake him in the slightest.

Cheng Qian couldn't help asking: "What's going on with them?"

The wooden sign said calmly: "The sky demon is about to come into the world and take away the power of the demon king. The demon cultivators don't talk about the king, relative and teacher of heaven and earth. Once the demon king becomes weak, the group of demons will definitely take the opportunity to rebel and seize the throne."

After hearing this, Cheng Qian thought to himself, "It doesn't make sense."

However, he also thought of the rude and deceitful real Zipeng, and the big snake demon in the forest who killed the bear and seized the demon pill without saying a word. It seems that there is nothing wrong with rebelling against it.

Yan Zhengming asked: "Since demon cultivators have always had this custom, what are you going to do in Linxiantai? Watching the excitement?"

This time, the "mushroom" in the wooden sign turned serious, and said: "It is ominous to see blood when the sky demon is born. If we let them fight with each other, I am afraid that the sky demon will be born as a cruel and easy-to-kill person. Fuyao Mountain will be a catastrophe in the future, and I have to stop it before the catastrophe happens."

Yan Zhengming was confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

As if he didn't hear his question, Mu Pai changed the topic very simply and rudely, saying: "There is movement under the bridge ahead, the person you are looking for should be there."

There is a depression deep in Jingzhao Valley, which is full of silt. It may have been a river in the past. Although the river course was dry, a bridge carved with animal heads was still preserved.

There are bridge piers and several bridge openings under the bridge. Cheng Qian saw at a glance that there were a few deer-headed mouse-eyed, shriveled little monsters near the bridge openings. —You can tell without asking, this is a bunch of little rats.

At this time, no one was looking after the wooden sign anymore, Gu Zuoyou talked about him, a mouse looked out and looked at the wind, and several other mice were busily busy in the bridge hole, and surrounded by them was their lump of Han Yuan. junior!

Han Yuan seemed to have turned into a mud monkey, struggling desperately. Two big mouse spirits were pressing him, and the other was holding handfuls of mud on his body with a pair of short claws. It has already been set up - this is clearly to burn Han Yuan into a "beggar"!

The reincarnation of heaven, the retribution is really unpleasant, the little beggar killed countless chickens from good families, and finally he himself will belong to a handful of burnt soil.

But this time, the wooden sign did not deliberately hide the figures of the three brothers and sisters. Han Yuan and the big mouse spirits who were not far away had already seen them together.

Han Yuan was on the verge of crying with joy, and hissed as if he was relieved: "Help, brother—help—let me go, you big rats! Let me tell you, my brother will spray clouds and fog, and beat cows across mountains , A thunderbolt strikes from the sky... I will chop you into a plate of dead rats that are scorched on the outside and tender on the inside!"

The three brothers who were said to be struck by lightning from the sky were speechless.

Yan Zhengming looked at the layer of silt that was an inch thick on Han Yuan's body, and showed a toothache expression: "I think they should roast this person."

Before the words were finished, the rat watching the wind had already rushed up first. Having witnessed the battle between the bear and the snake, and the mutiny of a thousand monsters, this rat, who was only one person tall and described as wretched, could hardly arouse the fear of several people. As soon as the card was stuffed into Li Yun's arms, he raised his sword and greeted him.

The mouse spirit stretched out its claws to scratch, Yan Zhengming blocked the horizontal sword, the mouse's nails hit the big gemstone on the side of the sword, the gem did not move, and the mouse spirit's nails split!

Hearing the scream of the mouse spirit who had split his nails, he angrily opened his sharp mouth and bit Yan Zhengming's sword. Yan Zhengming's elbow bumped into its nose. He fell at the feet of Cheng Qian who was already waiting there.

Cheng Qian now only has one move, the "hands-on move" which is considered proficient, so he had already prepared his posture and stared at the battle without blinking. It fell under the sharp teeth in his hands, the angle was almost as if it was sent under the sharp teeth of his hands.

Instinctively, Cheng Qian grabbed the sharp teeth with both hands, and sent out the prepared gesture——

Transcend this hero among the mice to the west.

He didn't expect that he succeeded in one blow, and he was still in a daze. The other three mice saw that this matter could not be done well, they had already dropped Han Yuan together, and rushed towards them in three groups.

I plan to fight to the death with these people who grab dinner.