How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

Obviously this place is still full of aura, but Shen Yun has an intuition that something has changed here.He looked at the magic dragon, shuddered in his heart, and shouted, "What did you just do?"

"Relax, Shenzhou. I just lifted a little annoying restriction."

The corner of the opponent's mouth curled up, and the black energy he released surrounded him like a stalking beast.The smoke gathered and dispersed, making his face a bit blurred: "Let's add a little more fun by the way—"

Before the magic dragon finished speaking, Lu Miyuan's wrist shook again, another Tongchun sword energy was forced to his heart, it was actually going to take his life directly!

Shocked, He Zheng dodged in embarrassment, and took a few steps back, Lu Miyuan's eyes were cold, his hands were relentless, and he tried to kill his retreat.Behind the magic dragon is a giant tree like a wall, he has no way to retreat, no way to hide, so he has to fight again with his sword.

The saber flashed again in front of him, Shen Yun frowned and stopped him: "Mi Yuan, you step back first, there is something wrong with this guy!"

"It's okay, uncle." Lu Miyuan didn't turn his head back, "If he dies, there won't be anything wrong."

Shen Yun: "..." The words are so reasonable, but isn't the child's killing intent too fast?

In the fierce battle ahead, the sound of Jin Ming continued suddenly, and Shen Yun couldn't intervene without a sword in his hand. He looked around helplessly, and simply walked to Bian Dacheng's side in an instant.

The man was still sitting slumped on the ground, his eyes glazed over. Shen Yun patted him several times before he suddenly said: "Immortal, Immortal Master..."

"Didn't you have something to say just now?" Shen Yun asked.

The man stared at Shen Yun in a daze for a moment, then suddenly trembled all over, and grabbed Shen Yun's clothes: "Master Immortal, please help, the drama at the foot of the mountain must stop!"

"why?"

Master Bian murmured, "Because it...would be bad."

Shen Yun half-closed his eyes: "Why is it a bad method, and who told you it would be bad?"

Master Bian couldn't answer.The man lowered his head, and only repeated: "Master Immortal, I have no evil intentions, I really..."

"But you did hide a lot from us." Shen Yun sighed, and decided to ask another question, "Why didn't you stay in the house, but followed the dragon?"

"Demon Dragon?" Master Bian was puzzled, "I don't know what a Demon Dragon is. He said he was from the Great Immortal Bailu, and the Great Immortal Bailu wanted to see me, so I went with him." There was an inaudible expectation in his tone. Hope and Lost, "I haven't seen the White Deer Great Immortal for many years..."

Great Immortal Bailu, why is there a new character?Shen Yun swore at the demon dragon at the side, and suddenly his mind moved: "Does this Immortal White Deer look like this demon...cough, does he look like him? He also has a tail and horns?"

"Like, but not quite the same."

Shen Yun understood.Many years ago, a certain magic dragon came to Xingling, claiming to be the "White Deer Immortal", and had a relationship with Bian Dacheng; and today the magic dragon came again, and he helped them because of the old friendship.

"So," Shen Yun pressed the tip of his tongue between his teeth, "It was the Great Immortal Bailu who told you that something bad happened at the social gathering in Xingling, right?"

Bian Dacheng nodded.

"What were his original words?" Shen Yun asked.

Bian Dacheng curled his fingers slowly, and the words of that man 27 years ago sounded in his ears.

——I like Xingling, so I want to see the apricot blossoms here in four seasons, but the apricot blossoms cannot last forever. After the flowers and branches all over the mountain wither, Xingling may no longer be Xingling.

——What do you mean no longer Xingling?

——It means that everyone may turn into the appearance of those monsters outside the city.

——Will Brother Immortal come to save everyone?

——It is not appropriate for me to meddle too much in the affairs of China, and I am afraid I will not be able to come back at that time.But there is one sentence, I hope you can remember it carefully.

"His exact words are..." Master Bian said word by word, "Don't pray after the flowers fall."

"Finding fun with us?" Cui Xingyan froze for a moment, then said in surprise, "You mean that your companion is coming to pick things up? But now we have bumped into you, and the rest..."

"Brother Shen! Isn't Brother Shen in danger!" Zhong Xiulin immediately jumped up, and he grabbed Cui Xingyan, "We have to go back and find him!"

Seeing that a few people were about to leave, Lingxiang immediately stopped Cui Xingyan, "Wait! You, you just promised to help us. I know that people in Shenzhou make a promise that is worth more than 1000 yuan in gold. You can't go back on it! "

"That's a promise of money..." Cui Xingyan corrected in a low voice, and then smiled at her, "Don't worry, girl, I am indeed a promise of money. We are helping you by meeting up with our companions now—my two fellow practitioners are from Dancheng, and they are the best at Formation, if you want to repair Xingling's formation, you will definitely find them."

Lingxiang hesitated for a while, then whispered a few words to Baizhi, and finally nodded her head: "Okay, then we two will go with you."

They re-equipped the masks and cloaks, and were about to return to the city with Cui Xingyan and the others, when suddenly the ground trembled violently.

"...?!"

The tremor was not strong. If they were not in the wilderness in the outskirts and the leaves were falling from the top of their heads, they might not have felt it at all.

"What happened?" Cui Xingyan turned around, "Did you do it?"

Ling Xiang shook her head blankly.

"Then..." Shu Yu slowly raised his hand, pointing to his right, "These shouldn't be done by you, right?"

In the direction he pointed, blocks of black figures appeared from behind the forest at some unknown time.Beasts, livestock, dead people, smashing these things into pieces and then combining them randomly, these are the things in front of you.Their shells have been suppressed by the array for 27 years, and they have already rotted so much that they can hardly tell the original form.Some are more than ten feet tall; some have four arms; some bodies have been mixed into a meat ball, and corpses are still falling down...

The only thing they have in common is the ecstatic expressions they showed after smelling the sweet spiritual breath and fresh flesh and blood.

- Chong!

The swords clashed again, and the flames blazed out.

Unlike Jiang Zili from last night, Lu Miyuan's swordsmanship was too tricky. The two of them had passed a hundred moves, and the magic dragon still couldn't figure out where the opponent's next sword would come from.Coupled with Tongchun's change of master, he couldn't even read the past victories and losses of this kid from the sword.The demon dragon was anxious in his heart, and subconsciously glanced at his blackened palm again. Fortunately, as long as he absorbed the ghost energy, he would definitely be able to...

not good!

In a moment of distraction, the pitch-black long sword had already passed by the side of his neck, and blood beads soaked the blade--if it was half a point deeper, the blade might be able to use the momentum to spin off his entire head!With hatred in his heart, the magic dragon slashed down with the long knife in his hand. This blow was extremely heavy. Lu Miyuan didn't want to take it hard, but turned his wrist slightly, and slashed at a staggered front to release the heavy pressure. Blocking, there is a gap in the originally dense sword momentum, the dragon's toes point, and the person has already flew up and perched on the sacred tree.

Lu Miyuan raised his head, but did not chase up.

Although Shen Yun was talking to Bian Dacheng, most of his attention was on the battle situation here. When he saw the magic dragon falling on the sacred tree, he raised his head and said, "Do you want to fight again, Your Excellency? I'm afraid you have to raise your head." Let's fight."

"Who said that?"

The magic dragon asked back, and let go of the hand covering his neck——from the opened bloody mouth, there were strands of black air infiltrating, like stitches of flesh and blood, and the wound was completely healed in a blink of an eye.At the same time, the black air lingering around his body is slowly seeping into his body, the pupils of the boy's eyes are gradually turning red, and the sharp corners of his forehead are also a few inches longer than before, and black lines like swirls climb up his cheeks. If you judge again, anyone with a discerning eye can find that he exudes an ominous and dangerous aura.

Shen Yun's heart sank, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, "Although it's not very good to evaluate casually, but your current appearance, in the eyes of us Shenzhou people, is a ghost and needs to be exorcised."

The magic dragon sneered, apparently recovering from the setback just now: "Then let's see if you have the ability to get rid of it. But before that..."

He looked over the three people on the ground, and glanced at the mountain in front of him, "Aren't you going to care about the common people here?"

In the distance, the drum music in Xingling City is playing loudly, and the incense is burning to the sky.

"The show is about to begin—"

The auspicious time has come, the people gathered in the center of the city, the children rode on their father's shoulders, the teenagers climbed on the apricot tree, everyone stood on tiptoe, and through the two holes in the mask, they struggled towards the stage in front of them look up.

Two opera actors wearing festive village girl masks came out from behind the scenes and babbled and sang a few lines in a lively tune. Infected, just staring nervously at the curtain of the stage.Afterwards, a few short young men appeared on the stage. They wore ghost masks, stepped on the drums, walked a few steps quickly, and then turned three somersaults in a row to make their debut. Pretend to be a ghost, better than last year."

"It's better than last year's, but it's a pity that I didn't wear the mask made by Lao Bian, and my appearance is worse than last year."

"Old Bian refuses to help, what can I do?"

While gossiping under the stage, the village girl on the stage has already discovered the ghost's face. The two sides are hiding and hiding, rushing and rushing, the drums are rushing, and the sound of the piano is like jade beads falling on the silver plate, making the atmosphere even more tense.Just as the ghost was showing its teeth and claws, the curtain was raised again, and a man in white stepped onto the stage.He also wears a mask on his face, decorated with colorful ribbons on both sides of the mask, dancing with the movements.

"The Great Immortal White Deer is here!" The audience applauded.

At first glance, the mask of the Great Immortal White Deer looks very similar to a human face, with long white deer horns on both foreheads, just like a Fang Wai Huaxian. His facial features are carved to be handsome, but they still look a bit dull.

"...Well, the comparison between Lao Li and Lao Bian's craftsmanship is still a bit worse." As if seeing the only flaw in this carefully prepared picture, the backstage fellow Xian slightly shook his head, "That's all."

Fortunately, although the mask was not flexible enough, the figure of the famous actor who played the role of the great immortal made up for it. He walked around the stage chicly, shaking the dust in his hands, and flicked the ghost's face on the left and right. The two teenagers pretending to be ghosts Taking advantage of the trend, he rolled on the ground, then quickly got up, and opened his posture with Daxian to fight.

"Okay!" Applause and cheers went hand in hand.

Daxian moved around the arena following the sound of the zither, like dancing like a martial artist. He held the face of Ergui with his left and right hands, and raised it upwards, "That's right!"

The two ghosts flipped and fell to the ground.

The Great Immortal drew the floating dust again and swung it like a sword: "Chop!"

"Chop Ye!" The audience shouted in unison.

"Brother, brother," a child, who was watching a big play for the first time, couldn't help but asked curiously, pulling at the hem of his elder brother's clothes, "Why is there a fairy with long horns on it, not a tree goddess?"

When the boy was interrupted by him, he happened to miss the climax of the fierce battle between the White Deer Great Immortal and the Ghost Face, and said impatiently, "Why did you forget everything I told you yesterday? Because the White Deer Great Immortal is even more powerful! The Tree Mistress was inspired by him! "

"Oh..." The child seemed to understand, and tugged at the corner of his brother's clothes again, "The ghost has been beaten to death by the Daxian now, what will he do next?"

My elder brother is an older kid who has seen the big drama twice, he raised his chin in a serious manner, and the ghostly face on his face followed.

"—Behind, there is the city under siege!"

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Why am I writing three scenes to switch synchronously? I hope everyone is not tired of watching it QAQ

There is another update in the evening, try to let the children meet_(:з」∠)_