Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect

Just as Cheng Qian was looking for Fuyao Mountain like a fly without a head, the puddle also followed nearby. She was looking at the vast green hills and plains with her head in a state of anxiety, and she didn't know where to look for a needle. Suddenly, she felt something rubbing against her cuff Itchy wrist.

Puddle looked down and saw a leaf caught in the cuff at some point, and then the leaf turned into a green and yellow caterpillar under her eyes.

The part of the puddle that belongs to the girl has goosebumps all over her body, and the part that belongs to the bird wants to eat it in one bite. I am in conflict and don't know what to do. Then I saw the caterpillar raised its upper body happily and said in Li Yun's voice : "Where did you go?"

...Second senior brother really became more and more frantic.

Crying and rushing all the way to the puddle, his mind was muddled, he didn't think much, so he blurted out: "I'm near Fuyao Mountain."

As soon as she finished speaking, she almost bit off her tongue - bah, why did she tell the truth? How can this be explained?

Sure enough, when the caterpillar heard this, its temperament suddenly changed drastically. Its limp body "stands up", even though it twists and turns, it still stands quite imposingly.

The speaker was replaced by her elder brother, and Yan Zhengming asked, "What are you doing back to Fuyao Mountain? The mountain is still sealed."

It's a long story. In the past hundred years, they have also sneaked back several times, but apart from seeing some suspicious people of unknown origin in the nearby villages and towns, no matter what, they can't find Fuyao who should be here. Mountain.

It wasn't until Yan Zhengming cultivated Yuanshen for the first time that he knew that only Yuanshen could enter the seal of the master, and that seal of the master turned out to be a key.

It was not a coincidence that the cave of Fuyao Mountain was connected to the Valley of the Demons. The whole mountain was a natural secret place. If the current sect leader took the sect seal away to seal the mountain, no one would be able to enter and exit at will. No wonder they are dilapidated. A small sect, without even a single guard along the way, can be safe in a corner for so long in the wind and rain.

After hearing the question, Shui Keng was at a loss for words for a while, and she stammered for a moment, then she stammered and said, "I...my...I just suddenly miss home, come back and have a look."

It's a pity that their brothers in charge are not so easily fooled, Yan Zhengming said: "Homesick? Stop talking, you were still eating diapers in my car when you left Fuyao Mountain, can you figure it out? Tell me the truth. "

Puddle: "..."

She has never lied since she was a child, because there is no need for it—the seniors are all much older than her, and they usually dote on her. Except for the homework that must be completed, other things, she will do her best to get everything she wants, even occasionally. Mistakes will not be punished excessively.

But she only pursued her with a glimmer of hope of immortality. If she told the truth, besides provoking the brothers not to give up with her, and to bear the disappointment together, what good would there be?

Shui Keng gritted her teeth and decided to improvise a set of nonsense. She searched her brains and made up the white sweat on her back, and said with a tongue tied: "I... I was waiting for you just now, Flying to the sky, seeing blood in the village in the distance, I suspected that it was the devil we were looking for this time, so I chased after him—the second senior brother was also nearby, but I was in a hurry and didn’t have time to tell him—hmm , and ended up chasing him all the way, and ended up chasing near Fuyao Mountain, senior brother, do you think it will really be... fourth senior brother this time?"

While she was lying, her heart was beating wildly, and she was a little out of breath.

The caterpillar was silent for a long time, and after a while, Yan Zhengming said leisurely: "Your second senior brother said that the distance is too far, he didn't feel the blood."

It's already too miserable to make it up wrong, but there's actually a saboteur over there!

Finally, the puddle broke the pot and said: "Okay, let me tell the truth, you are so annoying! I saw a handsome little brother in the golden eyes of the second senior brother, and I followed him all the way." Chased here."

Yan Zhengming: "Huh?"

Shui Keng suddenly had an idea, and added: "Really, he is much more handsome than you!"

This remark hit the nail on the head of her senior brother. Sure enough, Yan Zhengming refused to talk to her anymore, and the caterpillar limply lay down again. Li Yun hurriedly said to her: "Stop messing around!" , come back quickly."

Then the caterpillar seemed to have run out of breath, and turned into a leaf again, rolled into a ball, and fell from her body.

Puddle felt that she had finally slipped through, and was greatly relieved. She turned around on the spot, turned into a palm-sized bird, flew into the bushes, and concentrated on finding someone.

However, at this time in Shuzhong, Yan Zhengming said to Li Yun: "When I came here, I saw that there was blood in this place. Now that the blood has been broken, it may be solved by the people of Mingming Valley. The girl in the puddle is not ashamed, so I don't care." I believe she can become more tactful if she likes a little brother, so hesitating, there must be something wrong, let's go there to save her from getting into trouble."

Li Yun was almost persuaded by his well-founded words, and Yan Zhengming said indignantly: "What's more 'more handsome than me', this food that eats inside and outside is really blind to gold and jade— —Hmph, I'd like to see it."

Li Yun sighed deeply, feeling that the junior sister's cleverness was really stealing the chicken, and she provoked the senior brother with a single sentence.

Cheng Qian couldn't find Fuyao Mountain that day, so he had no choice but to hide the sword on his body, restrain his frost-like true energy, and pretend to be a mortal to sneak into the nearby villages and towns.

It seems that the mortal world has really gone from bad to worse these years. Cheng Qian still remembers the first time when Master took them down the mountain to the East China Sea.

He randomly entered an inn, ordered a pot of tea, but put the steaming hot tea aside, only called the waiter and asked: "Little brother, I'm asking you for a place."

The waiter saw that he was tall and well-dressed, so he was naturally willing to flatter him, so he nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, tell me."

Cheng Qian said: "I heard people say that there is a fairy mountain less than [-] miles east from here. I came here to look for it, but I couldn't find it. I want to ask you locals for the way."

After hearing this, Xiao Paitang's face became a little more serious, he looked up and down Cheng Qian, and asked cautiously: "Why, you are also those immortals who are cultivating the truth, right?"

"What kind of immortal?" Cheng Qian said with a smile, "I have practiced two sets of exercises at home, and I haven't entered the school yet. How dare I call myself a monk——I hear what you mean. Are there many people who are asking about that temple? Is it a mountain?"

Xiao Paitang put the rag on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "No, some guests asked me about it in the first two days. To tell you the truth, the villain is a native of the country. I have heard of it since my grandfather's generation. No one has ever seen the legend of the fairy mountain over there. How can the fairy dwelling be seen by our naked eyes?"

Cheng Qian said: "According to what you mean, there are many immortals coming and going, can they not find them?"

The waiter smiled and said, "Otherwise, it's a legend, but the scenery over there is beautiful. If you want to, young master, it's also good to go there and relax."

The waiter wanted to leave after finishing speaking, Cheng Qian quickly stopped him and said: "Wait, little brother, you said that someone inquired about it in the first two days, where did that person go? I will catch up quickly, maybe I can finish it." a partner."

The waiter replied: "I think they have gone to the officialdom - but my lord, those people don't seem to be friendly, as if they are not easy to provoke, my lord, I'd better not provoke them."

Cheng Qian's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, a large group of people... What do they want for Fuyao Mountain?

He got up and left without waiting for the tea to cool down. Cheng Qian had only walked through this pipeline once, when he was going down the mountain.

Because the big carts of his senior brother who was about to marry couldn't go on the path, they could only pass by on the official road. The second is to practice on the ground, so the master has to take care of him along the way...

Cheng Qian's whole body turned into a frost, and he passed the official road silently, feeling that every plant and tree here were memories.

After chasing him for about twenty miles, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he stopped almost without a buffer. Cheng Qian took back the step he almost took—only to see two opposite blocks standing in the middle of the road. The stone, the layout is very deliberate, as if man-made, with imperceptible spells engraved on it.

These two opposing spells formed a net, cutting off the avenue—as long as someone passed by, the person who cast the spell would be alarmed.

Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and gathered his true energy into his eyes. Looking around, he saw that a net of spells and spells had been laid on this place - stones on the roadside, the ground, and even hanging in the shade of green trees. Wooden signs of different lengths are almost traps at every step.

He glanced around, and an unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart—who is sneaking around at the foot of Fuyao Mountain?

But when the fire returned to the fire, Cheng Qian still didn't release his consciousness rashly. He walked two steps and took a step back to bypass every spell, and continued to move forward. The more he walked, the more frightened he became. I felt that the person who carved the talisman was not weak in cultivation. Occasionally, there would be a trace of blood leaking from the place where the talisman started, inherited, and turned, which showed that it might not be a proper way of cultivation.

Ordinary monks actually can't help killing, but usually they don't kill for the sake of killing, and they don't have any bloodthirsty intentions in their hearts. Even if they carry several lives on their backs, they won't leave blood.The magic cultivator is different. When Cheng Qian was just getting started, he once went to see the three thousand magic ways in the nine-story scripture building. He thought that those were no different from the righteous way, and asked his master about it. He didn't understand it until now. , the two seem to be similar, but in reality they are very different.

The righteous way is to communicate with the heaven and the earth to get started, and pay attention to breathing in the clear energy of the world and condensing the true energy. The essence of the magic way is to devour, enter but not go out, so that the clear and turbid can not be distinguished. Qi, even if he has never been stained with blood, the spells left behind will naturally contain blood.

Once a demon cultivator breaks the precept and sees blood, his life will inevitably be out of control, and no one will be able to pull him back—so it is rare for a demon cultivator to become a Taoist since ancient times.

Those who enter this way must have the will to put all their eggs in one basket and never turn back.

Even for Cheng Qian, it took a lot of effort to pass through this terrifying spell net, but he didn't see the "group of people" that Xiao Paitang said. When Cheng Qian carefully passed the trap and sneaked into the When he was in the middle of the formation, he saw an open space, and a tall man was facing away from him.

A circle of tyrannical consciousness radiated from that person, and he had the arrogance of "I am the only one in the world", which filled the place with blood. Cheng Qian didn't know the depth of this person for a while, so he dodged and hid in a big tree. Behind the tree, he once again suppressed his anger, and his whole body seemed to have become a dead object.

The man with his back turned seemed to be setting up some sort of formation, halfway through the formation, he suddenly felt strange.

I saw that this person was tense all over, as if he was facing a big enemy, and muttered something to himself in a low voice, and then he suddenly lost his temper at the empty void, smashing the ground so that it made a "bang bang" sound, and the whole The man looked like he was crazy, and he yelled, "How dare you!"

After yelling, the man was lifted up on the string like a puppet. After being stiff for a moment, he stopped struggling suddenly, and let out a series of sinister smiles like night owls, and asked himself: "Why don't I dare? waste."

Cheng Qian's brows were furrowed - Nian Da would ask and answer for himself, but it just looked funny, and it was creepy to put on this Moxiu.

The next moment, the man let out a roar full of anger, and started mutilating himself on the spot—I saw him slapping his chest with a palm, the sound of wind and thunder hidden in his palm, and he didn't hold back his hands. A cloud of black air surged up and collided with the palm he slammed into his chest. I don't know whether it was his palm that hurt his chest, or the black air on his chest hurt his palm. If you lose [-], you will lose [-] to yourself.

The man staggered two steps, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Cheng Qian said: "What's wrong with this?"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from not far away, and I saw that the spell on the edge of the big demon was touched, and a cloud of fireworks exploded on the spot. In an instant, countless blood-stained white bone claws emerged from the ground , turned into a severe chain, bound the man and threw it roughly across the air, hitting the ground fiercely.

This unlucky ghost is the puddle.

She didn't expect Cheng Qian to mix in with mortals, and she has been searching for an unknown amount of time in the nearby mountains and forests in the form of a bird. .

The moment she was caught, she suddenly turned into a human form in an attempt to resist, but found that her cultivation was severely suppressed by the demonic energy.

The puddle fell into a mess and almost cursed, but she held back and didn't provoke the other party. She knew that there must be life-saving things put on her by her seniors, so she turned pale and didn't say a word, curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead , while resisting the invading magic energy with all its strength.

Puddle was right. The moment she was bound by the chains, a hair tie on the back of her head broke, and there was a puppet talisman that Yan Zhengming put in it. She was directly pierced by the chain.

The puppet talisman of monk Yuanshen was completely incomparable with the semi-finished product that Cheng Qian gave Xueqing back then. Yan Zhengming and Li Yun had already found it nearby. come over.

But Cheng Qian, who was hiding on the side, could no longer recognize the puddle at all. The eighteenth-year-old girl has changed, and a little milk baby grows into a big girl. Sometimes even the original model will be turned upside down, not to mention that she has restrained her wings.

Cheng Qian was completely at a loss as to where she came from, so he didn't show up, and just watched what happened next.

At this moment, Shui Keng suddenly felt the shackles on her body lighten, and she heard the big devil shouting in a panic: "Girl, go!"

The puddle froze for a moment, but before he had time to be happy, the chain tightened again suddenly, the big devil changed his tone, and said sinisterly: "It's just a hundred-year-old little monster... bastard!"

I saw the big devil's left hand suddenly stretched forward, five fingers forming claws, trying to grab the ball of chains, but his right hand firmly held the left wrist, as if to stop himself from doing so, the first voice came out again and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead! Go, I won't last long!"

It was the first time in Shui Keng's life that he met such a chattering Moxiu, and finally couldn't help raising his head, wanting to gain some insight.

When she raised her head, she even forgot to run.

She just heard her call blankly: "Fourth Senior Brother?"

The big demon's eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and his facial features were distorted and distorted, but she recognized it at a glance. The man was Han Yuan—the Han Yuan they couldn't find anywhere in Kyushu!

With this voice, Han Yuan seemed to be stunned. His expression eased, and his eyes fell on the face of the puddle, as if he couldn't believe it, as if he was flustered, or as if he was dodging. After a long while, his lips trembled slightly. Softly said: "You, are you... little master... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the devilish energy in his body suddenly rose, and his whole body almost turned into a cloud of black mist.

The gloomy voice sounded again: "So you are Han Tan, it really didn't take much effort to get here!"

As soon as the word "Han Tan" was uttered, Cheng Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't care about anything else—before the others arrived, the frost-like sword shadow had arrived, cutting off the chains tied to the puddle, and with him At the same time, there was a long whistle, and the whole ground shook, and Han Yuanbu's spell on the periphery was broken by someone with a very domineering sword energy.

Immediately, a figure rushed towards Han Yuan like the wind, and the sword qi slashed towards Han Yuan like a mountain pressing down on him.

Puddle screamed: "Don't! Four brothers..."

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Qian was no longer allowed to think about the rules of the school. He instinctively protected Han Yuan in the chaos, and raised his hand to take the sword.

"The full moon in prosperity and decline" meets "the blue clouds of Pengcheng thousands of miles straight up".

There was a gap in the sword in the visitor's hand, which happened to jam two swords from the same source together.

For a time, everyone was stunned.