Jiuxiao

"Uncle Yun, Uncle Zhou, Master asked you to go and use something." Wan Qingqing walked over, her every move attracted all the eyes in the inn.

She is not the kind of elegant and dignified lady of the big family, nor is she supernaturally pure and pure, and her appearance is not stunning, she can be called delicate and exquisite, but this yellow dress is as light as an oriole, as light as a butterfly, and her wrists and ankles are all fastened. A bell, who speaks delicately and cutely, and because of her young age, although there are mostly women in Yuheng Peak, everyone gives her a little bit, and she is not arrogant.

"Uncle Yun, what are you looking at?" She stood behind Yun Zong and followed their gazes, but she didn't see anything.

Zhou Yin has been observing the sky, did not speak, suddenly his complexion changed slightly, and his heart sank.

For ordinary monks, the pursuit of longevity is enough for them to be too busy. How can they have time to learn knowledge such as medicine and astrology that are not needed at all? There is a lot of research, and sometimes even the emperor's tactics will be studied with interest.

In his previous life, Zhou Yin had a high level of cultivation, a long lifespan, and more time. Naturally, he read a lot intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, the sky is gradually getting darker, and because the wind is about to blow, the sky is not as clear as before, but a white light flashes across the sky, and the long broom-shaped star drags its long tail, falling next to the Taibai Star in the haze.

According to ancient books, comets come in and out of Taibai, the soldiers of gold and fire are used, the people are uneasy, wars are everywhere, and the world is more political.

Zhou Yin is a cultivator, all countries in the world must be divided for a long time, and the success or failure of the world has nothing to do with him. However, combined with the recent incidents of monsters and beasts, and the secrets they heard from Baihu, it is not difficult to imagine that this kind of situation is about to happen. The great chaos in China is not just the war, there may be other major events.

The world will be in chaos.

If it is true as previously guessed, the upper realm has intervened to provoke the relationship between the monster race and the human race, and it is beginning to be seen at this time. When both sides lose, they can take advantage of the fisherman.

Thinking of Zhou Chen's situation, his face sank even further and he didn't say a word.

"What's the matter?" Yun Zong stood beside him, and naturally immediately noticed the slight change in his expression.

"There's tofu soup and glutinous rice cakes there, don't you want to eat some?" Wan Qingqing didn't notice Zhou Yin's heart at all, and said with a smile, "Oh, you two uncles, are you embarrassed to sit with us girls?" No, why don't we make room for you guys!"

Cultivators can eat bigu, but it doesn’t mean that they can’t eat. There are many kinds of food in the world, and candied fruit and pastries are the favorites of women. Most of Yuheng Peak are female cultivators, so naturally they have a special liking for this.

Although Yun Zong lives in seclusion and has little contact with the people of Shangxuanzong, this young disciple of Master Uncle Qingying, despite his young age, acts with a somewhat upright and heroic demeanor. He often hears his name.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Wan Qingqing didn't take it seriously, her eyes rolled and fell on Zhou Yin. "Uncle Zhou, do you still remember Uncle He Yunhe, she often mentions you, but unfortunately she is in retreat at the moment and can't come out with us, or you haven't seen each other for many years, it's time to catch up on the past!"

The truth is that people like Zhou Yin, even though they have never spoken, have already attracted the attention of the female cultivators of Shangxuanzong.On the mainland of Taichu, the status of female cultivators is lower than that of male cultivators, and they can have extraordinary perseverance. Few of them are in retreat almost all year round like He Yun. , get twice the result with half the effort.

Like Yun Zong and Zhou Yin, who are young, have high cultivation, and are both disciples of the head teacher, they naturally attract everyone's attention. Not only men are lustful but Mu Shaoai, women are also too, but it's not good Mao rashly stepped forward to strike up a conversation, so he lost his restraint, so he sent the youngest Wan Qingqing over to throw stones and ask for directions.

Wan Qingqing had no choice but to come over to get close, but Zhou Yin and Yun Zong didn't agree, so she had to go back again with a bitter face, telling the senior sisters not to use her as a raft again.

But it is said that the inn is overcrowded, not only merchants, but also many monks, who are also going to the various sects of the Tianyan Sect. It is inevitable that there will be a few bold people. Yanyan was difficult to control, hindering Qingying, Yun Zong, a master like Yun Zong was present, so she dared not do anything, so she had other crooked thoughts.

The sky was completely dark, and the wind was blowing outside. At first it was normal, but then it got bigger and bigger. When it was nearly Mao, the sun had not yet set, but suddenly the sky became dark and the wind was overwhelming, rolling up the yellow sand all over the sky, and the wind hung outside the inn. The banners blew loudly, and the camels tied to the merchants outside all lay down and buried their heads in the sand, while the horses neighed and groaned, restless. broke free and ran away.

A gust of wind and sand swept in from the gate, sending sand all over the face of the person sitting at the gate.

When the innkeeper saw this situation, he was so frightened that he quickly ordered the waiter to help close the doors and windows.

Those who don’t have a wing room tonight will have to make do with the night in the lobby. There are so many people in the lobby, and everyone is not too scared. On the contrary, some people blame the boss for closing all the doors so that they can’t see the scene outside.

When the speaker heard that it was his first time entering the desert, the boss couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Gentlemen, you don't know something. If the door is opened, everyone here will be blown up to the sky and become gods. The current storm seems to be a big one. We have to pray that we don't uproot this little place of ours!"

Seeing his serious face, everyone discussed and speculated how big the storm would be.

The guys were busy going upstairs to remind the residents to close the windows, and there was no one to greet them for a while. It happened that Qingying's table had run out of tea, so a female disciple of Shangxuanzong took the teapot and went to the back kitchen to ask someone to boil water.

Those who were interested in seeing this good opportunity before saw this good opportunity, so they would not let it go, and immediately followed behind.

As soon as the gate was closed, Zhou Yin and the others couldn't stand at the door anymore, so they came back and sat down. The seniority of the two people was there, and the people who sat quickly gave up their seats.

This time when I went to Xuanzong as an envoy, apart from Qingying, they had the highest cultivation level, most of them were the female disciples of Yuheng Peak, and there were also two disciples of Qiu Xianyun who was currently imprisoned in Tianquan Peak. I want to call Yun Zong and his uncles.

Qingying said: "Look, when should we leave?"

She has a gentle and modest temperament, never puts on airs, and is very easy to get along with. Although she is a woman, she is the most popular peak master among the seven peaks. However, there is another reason for this, that is, most of her disciples are female disciples. Some of them formed Taoist couples with disciples from other peaks, and their relationships were connected layer by layer. People from other peaks had to be courteous when they saw her.

Yun Zong said: "Starting rashly will only increase the danger."

The three of them are naturally fine, the problem is to take care of the other disciples.

Qingying also thought so, but, "Tian Yanzong sent three letters in a row, and they were urgent."

Yun Zong said: "It's just to raise your status."

Tianyanzong's strength is not inferior to Shangxuanzong's, but he has to be relegated to the second place of Wannian, and anyone will be dissatisfied if he changes it.But Tian Yanzong is dissatisfied, no one knows, and now it is using the monster beast to invite all the sects in the world to attend the meeting. It is one thing to discuss countermeasures.

So Qingying laughed when she heard the words: "That's true, then let's wait until the storm is over before leaving."

"what----!!!!"

At this time, a scream suddenly sounded from the back of the inn. The cry contained infinite horror, as if seeing the most frightening thing in the world, which made people shudder.

In the lobby, those who were talking, those who were dozing off, were all startled by this call, and suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.

"Senior Sister Liu just went to the kitchen and hasn't come back yet!" Wan Qing stood up abruptly and rushed to the back.

Everyone also remembered that the female disciple who went to order the kitchen to boil water hadn't come back yet.

Fortunately, the scream just now was made by a man.

No matter how clever Wan Qingqing is, she is still young after all, and her cultivation level is still relatively low, so she rushed over first. If there was danger ahead, she would undoubtedly go first, but she didn't think too much about it in a hurry. Fortunately, there was someone who reacted better than her. Quickly, I saw a white shadow drifting away, and Qingying had already entered the back kitchen.

With a bang, everyone came to their senses, as if a pot had exploded, and some monks went up to check immediately, while the timid ones stayed where they were, talking a lot.

In the small kitchen, the candles have been extinguished, only the faint light of the candles outside shines in, which is difficult to distinguish.

Melons, fruits and vegetables were scattered all over the ground, and the strong smell of blood permeated the air, mixed with the smell of oily smoke from cooking and cooking on weekdays, which made people sick.

There was a person leaning against the wall, his whole body tensed up. When he saw someone barging in, the gauze in his hand almost attacked directly. After seeing the person clearly, he showed a frightened look.

Only then did everyone see that this female disciple surnamed Liu was covered in blood all over her face, and there was a person lying at her feet, whose life and death were unknown.

"What's going on?" Qingying reacted quickly, and immediately searched with her spiritual sense, but found nothing.

"Here..." Female disciple Liu Yuan was still in shock. Thinking of the scene just now, she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

Even if she is a female cultivator, she must be bolder than ordinary people. She shouldn't kill someone just because she is afraid of this. Qingying frowned slightly, feeling weird, and tapped her finger lightly on her forehead.

Using the fingers of spiritual power to pour a clear spring into the forehead, the opponent gradually calmed down, but his face still couldn't hide his horror.

"What's going on?" Seeing her panic, Qingying's tone became severe.

Liu Yuan took a breath and was finally able to speak: "There are monsters!"

Everyone was stunned, this time not only Qingying, but also Yun Zong and Zhou Yin searched around again with their spiritual senses, but there was still nothing.

Qingying said: "You are a disciple of Shangxuanzong, even if there are monsters, you shouldn't get confused!"

Liu Yuan showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and did not defend herself.

Seeing her disciple so frightened, Qingying also felt a little distressed, so she asked someone to help her go back to rest.

Before the words were finished, there was another shrill scream.

This time it came from the guest room on the second floor.

There was a lot of noise in the lobby.

As early as the screams came out, some monks had already gone up to check what happened.

After Qingying and the others returned to the lobby, those people surrounded the side room where the accident happened and did not disperse.

This one said: "Oh my God, how is this!"

That one said: "It's really a monster, there are monsters!"

Wan Qingqing also went to see it, and when she came back her face was pale: "That man died a terrible death."

Qingying frowned: "How miserable?"

Wan Qingqing said: "The head is gone, there is a big hole in the body, and all the internal organs flow out."

She spoke in great detail, but the other female disciples couldn't bear it a bit, and covered their mouths on the spot and almost didn't spit it out.

Qingying's complexion was also ugly, but she was not the same as those female disciples, but she immediately realized that there was an invisible enemy around here, hiding in the dark, watching them, the most terrifying thing was that her divine sense Search didn't work.

"Liu Yuan, what does the monster you saw just now look like?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but the monster looks like a human, except that its limbs have sharp claws, and it seems to have spikes all over its body. It opened its mouth..." Liu Yuan trembled, "The tongue sticks out from inside, Can penetrate the human body."

Everyone was taken aback, what a strange look it looks.

The tragic death of two people in succession caused everyone to panic, even the monks, but the merchants were clamoring to leave. When they opened the door, the overwhelming wind and sand outside frightened them to close the door again.

Everyone started to challenge the innkeeper: "What the hell are you living in this place?!"

The boss smiled wryly again and again, no matter how he explained it, he couldn't get rid of the suspicion.

One of them was standing by the window, and was blushing and neck thick arguing with the boss, when suddenly he heard a bang, the wooden board on the ground was pierced by something, and the man fell straight down without even making a sound.

A monk next to him had a sharp eye and a quick hand, and he threw the rune, but it missed.

Everyone gathered around to have a look, and found that the man was pierced with a big hole from the back to the front of the chest, and was bleeding.

At first, I thought it might be someone who hid here secretly to kill the killer, but when the third person died just now, everyone could see clearly that the thing that stuck in and pierced that person was a sticky, bright red stick. , something that looks like a tongue, very disgusting.

Ganqing is not human at all!

Now it's all fried.

In the panic, only Qingying's table is still calm. No matter how powerful the monsters are, with the Nascent Soul cultivator here, the Shangxuanzong disciples will have the backbone. Panic.

But Qingying's beautiful eyes swept away, only to find that Zhou Yin and Yun Zong had disappeared at some point.

The sky was full of yellow sand outside, and the inn was also in turmoil. The people on the second floor were worried about being plotted against, so they hurriedly packed up their clothes and ran to the lobby. There were already many people in the lobby, but now it was even more crowded.

More people are not safer, but it gives the attackers an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Just when the crowd was bustling and clamoring, another scream was heard, Qingying reacted very quickly, a white light flew out of her sleeve, and shot towards the source of the sound.

Everyone still couldn't figure out what the white light was, but they saw the white light hit the screaming man heavily on the back.

With a puff, the man fell limply to the ground, and something fell behind him.

Everyone took a closer look through the candlelight, only to find that the thing was a tongue, about a foot long, bright red and hideous, with some blood and mucus around the tongue.

Looking at that person again, although Qingying made a move, but the distance was too far, and the speed of the monster was too fast, it was hopeless.

What kind of monster is it? ! !

The fear leveled up, and everyone couldn't bear it anymore. The innkeeper was a bit unlucky, and was immediately grabbed by the collar by angry people and wanted to beat him up.

"You profiteer, tricked us into staying here, so this is Abi Hell!!"

The innkeeper was also so depressed that he almost vomited blood, begging for mercy.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, Qingying couldn't help frowning slightly.

Wan Qingqing said softly: "Master, do we want to set up a barrier?"

This monster is not like the monsters they met before, it looks quite intelligent, and it knows to take advantage of its unpreparedness to attack it one by one. The most frightening thing is that even the monk's spiritual sense can't detect its existence. Even those who came from Shang Xuanzong had to be cautious.

Just as Qingying was about to speak, a businessman came over from the other end and knelt down at their table.

"I beg Xiangu to save our lives, we are willing to give away all the money!"

At this moment, Zhou Yin and Yun Zong are standing on the roof of the inn, forming an array.

Spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the third eye of a person. It depends on one's cultivation level. The higher one's cultivation level, the more things one can catch. However, even a Nascent Soul cultivator like Qingying can't catch the movements of monsters. , and they won't waste that time searching.

Zhou Yin directly used runes and spiritual power to build a seven-star formation. The seven-star formation is not very powerful, but the people who set up the formation can perceive the existence of monsters through the fluctuation of the formation. However, Zhou Yin has no intention of using the runes he saved for the formation They were all exhausted, so calling Yun Zong up and using his spiritual power to make up for the lack of formations was almost enough.

Seven cards for the east, and seven for the west...

Zhou Yin had no distractions, and calculated silently. The wind and sand rolled in front of him, and was blocked by the protective barrier, his whole body was as clean as ever.

Yun Zong watched him earnestly set up the formation, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He is very clear that he himself is extremely talented. Although he is called a rare genius in thousands of years, in fact, no matter how good his talent is, without the external assistance of the teacher's resources, he can't do it in such a short period of time. With such a high level of cultivation, it is Shang Xuanzong's wealth and wealth that makes cultivation more effective with half the effort.

On the other hand, Zhou Yin, who came from a third-rate sect, does not possess top-grade dual spiritual roots, but his current cultivation speed is not low, and after being with him for a long time, he found that this person is simply a ghost, not only knowledgeable, but also able to observe the sky, draw Talismans, array formations, almost everything, it doesn't look like people from the small sect, those Nascent Soul monks, may not have the ability like him.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but ask this question.

Without raising his eyelids, Zhou Yin replied with three words: I'm smart.

Yun Zong was speechless.

After a long time, Zhou Yin finally said: "Okay..."

As soon as he said a word, there was another scream in the inn, this time not just one, but one after another.

The sound was quickly blown away by the wind outside, and it appeared extremely weak, but inside it contained the extreme fear of a person before death.

"Northeast corner!"