The bone-eating beasts attacked from the sky and covering the earth, like the screams of hellish ghosts, the female cultivator of Qingfengmen felt that she and the girl standing in front of her were just two pieces of fresh meat, and they would be eaten by these bone-eating beasts in the next moment. No hair is left.
She looked back at the senior brother whose clothes had been soaked with blood, lifted the stray hair on the temples, looked up at the bone-eating beast that was getting closer, and clenched the sword in her hand. After practicing for nearly two hundred years, I really did not expect that the way of death would be like this.
I have heard a legend that the closer the dead body is to the sky, the soul will fly to the sky and be blessed by the gods. I don't know this way of dying, isn't it very close to the sky? Squinting at the clouds, the wings of the bone-eating beast are strong and powerful, as if it can fly very high? Thinking of this, she felt a little more comfort than nothing for the tragic death that she was about to usher in.
Konghou couldn't care to guess what the female cultivator was thinking. This was the first time she had fought against the evil cultivator since she came out to practice. The moment she saw the dense bone-eating beasts attack, she had already thought of what to use to deal with them.
sound attack.
The moment the phoenix head hairpin was removed from the hair and fell into the palm of the hand, it emitted a dazzling red-gold light. The gorgeous phoenix head Konghou appeared in the light, and the phoenix head made a harsh phoenix cry, and the bone-eating beast swooping into the air seemed to be very Fearing the sound of Feng Ming, he hovered restlessly in the air, not daring to continue down.
Goat Beard Xie Xiu didn't care about this, he took out a black whistle from his sleeve and put it to his mouth and blew it.
Konghou just waited for this moment, she turned to the female nun and said, "Seal the hearing!"
The spiritual power gathered in the five fingers of the right hand, and when the fingers touched the phoenix head string, the beautiful sound was mixed with attacking power, like a huge wave, flying in all directions, and the bone-eating beast rushing in front was instantly torn apart, bloody. The stench spreads in the air.
However, Konghou didn't stop, she fiddled with the phoenix strings faster and faster, and the rushing music was pervasive and there was no way to avoid it.
The female cultivator of Qingfengmen stared blankly at the gorgeous phoenix-headed Konghou floating in the air. There were many black feathers floating in the air, like a gorgeous heavy rain, but she knew that this was not a gorgeous performance, but a moment of life and death.
The bone-eating beasts that were so arrogant just now fell from the sky one after another, not a single one left. Fortunately, the girl standing in front of her erected a barrier, so that the blood and corpse of the bone-eating beast did not splash on her and her senior brother.
Goatbeard's face changed greatly with fright. He couldn't care less about those bone-eating beasts that he had managed to tame, and he turned around and wanted to escape. However, how could Konghou give him this opportunity? She took off the auspicious cloud hairpin in her hair, and the hairpin turned into a blue sword with great power, slashing through the sky and piercing the legs of the goat's beard.
"Big brother, save me!" The goat beard swayed in the cloud, seeing Konghou chasing after him with the phoenix head shrunk to half an arm's length, hurriedly calling for help. However, when he turned his head, there was no eldest brother in the sky, only the white-clothed boy standing proudly on the jade boat, and the black-clothed man who tied his eldest brother tightly at the end of the boat.
Seeing this scene, he didn't know that a master had done bad things. Before they started, they had already inquired about how sparsely populated Sanshu City was, the people were poor, and there was no sect of cultivation, so they dared to so blatantly chase and kill these decent monks. Where did these masters come from
Ignoring the elder brother who was caught, he took out a magic weapon and threw it out. Instead, the magic weapon was cut into two pieces easily in front of the Shui Shuang sword, like a white radish.
What exactly is this sword, and the high-grade magic weapon does not even have the ability to compete with it? However, he has no time to investigate this issue, because the Shui Frost Sword has pierced his spiritual platform, and the spiritual energy in his body is like a lamp without oil, and the news is instantly exhausted. His legs were crippled, and the evil cultivator who destroyed the spiritual platform fell heavily from the clouds.
An evil cultivator without spiritual power is a tiger without teeth and claws, no different from ordinary people.
"Oh, it seems to be stabbed crooked?" Konghou whispered while covering his mouth. She wanted to pierce the heart with a sword, but this is the first time she has never killed anyone. His spiritual power was almost exhausted again, so his hands were shaking.
Turning his head and peeking at Huan Zong on the jade boat, he shouldn't have seen it, right
As a direct disciple of Yunhua Sect, you can't lose face at such a time, let alone the dignity of Yunhua Sect. She secretly took a breath and recalled the Shui Frost Sword, which was clean and not even a trace of blood was on it. It's no wonder that senior brother would be so envious when Elder Qiu Shuang gave her this Shui Shuang sword. This sword is really powerful, and it even has its own cleaning function.
That's fine, at least when she turns it into an auspicious cloud hairpin and inserts it into her hair, there won't be any psychological obstacles.
"Win, win?" Feng Qi looked at the corpses of bone-eating beasts all over the floor and could hardly believe his eyes. The girl standing among the corpses of the bone-eating beasts wiped the auspicious cloud hairpin and phoenix head hairpin in her hands with a handkerchief, and inserted them back into her hair. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that such a beautiful and delicate hairpin could be a terrifyingly powerful magic weapon
He recovered from the shock, made a big gift to Huan Zong and Lin Hu, jumped off the jade boat and flew towards the brothers and sisters.
"Senior sister!" The snow on the ground was dyed red by the blood of the bone-eating beast. He knelt down on one knee in front of his brother and sister, and stretched out his hand to check his pulse. The pulse was so weak that he could hardly detect it. The still bleeding wound on his chest reminded him of the piercing sword. He shook his hands to take out the Qi Condensation Pill, and before feeding it into his brother's mouth, half of it had already been spilled because his hands were shaking too much.
"It's useless." Senior Sister's voice was hoarse, watching Feng Qi put medicine into Senior Brother's mouth, tears fell from her eyes again, "Senior Brother he..."
"If you put the medicine again, he didn't die of serious injuries, but choked to death by the medicine." Huan Zong stood a few steps away, and he was clean and dust-free. He felt that the dirty snow had humiliated him.
The expression on his face was cold, and there was no pity for the dying in his tone. Feng Qi lowered his hands weakly, knelt in front of his senior brother and burst into tears, and the embarrassed female cultivator of Qingfengmen also covered her face and cried bitterly.
"Lin Hu." Huan Zong tilted his head slightly, "Let's see if we can save him."
He turned to look at Kong Hou, who was tying his goat beard with a rope in the distance, and his indifferent face finally showed a bit of warmth. No matter what, it could be regarded as someone who was rescued by Konghou with all his strength. It is better to be alive than dead.
After Konghou tied the goat's beard with five flowers, he dragged him over with a rope. The goatee's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks rubbed against the ground covered with snow, bones and blood. I don't know if it was because the posture of being dragged away was too humiliating or the injury was too severe, and he vomited again and again. Bloody, he didn't even have the strength to speak insults.
Binding the rope to the tree, Konghou wiped the palm of his hand with a handkerchief, which was stained with the blood of goat's beard. She didn't like the smell of blood. Back at the nun's side, seeing Lin Hu healing the man who fell to the ground, Konghou did not make a sound. On the other hand, Huan Zong saw Konghou coming, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to her: "Are you injured?"
Because of the excessive use of aura, Konghou's face turned pale, she took the medicine bottle, and just about to pour it out and eat one, she remembered that when she tied the goat beard, her hands were stained with the other party's blood before washing her hands, and she felt nauseated: "Huan Zong , you feed me."
As soon as she said these words, she saw Huan Zong's eyes squinting from left to right, but even if she didn't look at her, her white cheeks were also stained with crimson, and she suddenly realized that her words were too ambiguous, and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean, I have blood on my hands, I just wiped them and haven't had time to wash them, so please help me."
Huan Zong took the medicine bottle silently, poured two pills, and carefully fed them to Konghou's mouth. Konghou lowered his head and ate it: "Thank you, Huanzong."
"You're welcome." Huan Zong put his hands behind his back, his fingertips a little hot.
"My life has been saved." Lin Hu took back the spiritual energy he had put into the male cultivator's body, and poured a whole bottle of medicinal liquid on the spot where he was injured, "But it will take a while to recuperate. During this time, swords cannot be used, and they must be used with caution. Spiritual energy."
"Thank you, senior!" The female nun was overjoyed and kowtowed to Lin Hu with excitement. Lin Hu turned sideways to avoid him, keeping his brick face that had not changed for a century, "I just obeyed my son's orders. These medicines are owned by the son."
"Many thanks to the girl and the young master for saving your life." The female cultivator didn't feel embarrassed to salute Konghou because she was younger than her. She knelt in front of the two of them and bowed her head respectfully.
Konghou took two steps to the side and hid behind Huan Zong. Such a beautiful girl kowtowed to her, and she felt a little embarrassed: "You don't have to take it to heart, we just happened to pass by and encounter injustice, how can we just sit back and ignore it. Like this kind of evil cultivator, everyone gets it and kills it. ."
"For the girl and the young master, it may be just a gesture of effort, but for the servants, it is a gift of re-creation." The female cultivator kowtowed again, "It's Ye Fei, the head of Qingfengmen, and I'm the one who is in a coma. Senior Brother Hu Yi'an, Ye Fei will never forget today's kindness."
There are often people who say they want to repay their kindness, but do not say who they are and where they live. Do they really want to repay their kindness, or are they afraid that others will take their kindness in return? People like Ye Fei who reveal their sect and sect without asking about the identity of the other party are the ones who truly want to repay their gratitude in the future.
Seeing that Ye Fei was going to continue to squat, Konghou couldn't stand up anymore, so he walked up to Ye Fei and stretched out his hand to help her: "Now is not the time to talk about this, your brother's injury is more important."
It is also not appropriate to let a seriously injured person with a hole poked in his body lie on the snow.
Huan Zong waved his sleeves and let the jade boat floating in the air fall: "Take the person up."
"Many thanks, senior." Ye Fei and Feng Qi also knew that they shouldn't bother their benefactor at this moment, but now that their senior brother was seriously injured, they really didn't dare to joke about his brother's life, so they could only continue to owe their favor. Fortunately, although this young man has a cold face, he is a kind person, otherwise they still don't know what to do today.
When Ye Fei and Feng Qi carried Hu Yian, who was covered in blood, onto the jade boat, Huan Zong hooked his fingers slightly, and Xie Xiu, the goat beard tied to the tree by Konghou, flew over like a sack and hung on the jade boat.
Huan Zong didn't jump into the jade boat. He took out a feather from the storage ring. The feather flew into the air and instantly became huge. He turned his head and said to Konghou: "Let's go, let's not disturb the rest of the injured."
When Konghou saw Huan Zong jumped on the feather, he also jumped up with him. Seeing that Ye Fei and Feng Qi are all on Hu Yi'an, they won't notice her. She was full of momentum and sat down on the feathers with a white face. The fight just now had exhausted her strength long ago. If she hadn't won by the magic weapon, how could she still be sitting here.
Ye Fei and the others couldn't know about this kind of thing. She still wanted to maintain the tall image of Shi En without retribution in front of them. Fortunately, Huan Zong took out the flying instrument again, otherwise she would have to force herself to the inn.
"Hand out." Huan Zong saw her sitting on the feathers with the same expression on his face, took out a gourd bottle from the storage ring, and opened the cork.
Kong Hou stretched out his hand in confusion, couldn't he just look at her normal behavior and want to hit her palm? They are friends, so Huan Zong shouldn't be able to do such a thing, right
Bai Nen's slender fingers trembled uncomfortably, and clear and transparent water with a faint fragrance was poured into her palm, covering up the faint smell of blood on it. Kong Hou turned to look at Huan Zong, who was squatting beside him, his eyes widened.
"Don't look at me, rub your hands." Seeing the girl's dazed appearance, Huan Zong pointed to her hands, "Don't you want to wash your hands?"
Kong Hou regained his senses, washed his hands cleanly, and smelled the faint fragrance of the fingertips, she smiled and rolled her eyes: "Thank you, Huan Zong."
"You don't blame me for letting you kill the enemy, and I'll just watch from the sidelines." Huan Zong put away the gourd and sat down like Konghou. It was just the first time that he sat on the flying instrument, but his feet were hanging outside, his posture was a little stiff, and his back was straight, not like he was relaxing his body, but more like sitting upright.
"I know you're doing it for my own good." When practicing with the same sect, the brothers and sisters were very measured, and they were reluctant to let her get hurt. However, the enemies outside were different. They would not be merciful, and they would not be prudent. The only thing they wanted to do was to kill her.
I am used to fighting with my brothers and sisters. When I first started to fight with the goat beard, Konghou seemed to be invincible, but in fact it was just relying on the amulet and magic tools given by many elders. Also not trained enough.
"The first time I killed Xie Xiu, I was older than you are now, and I didn't like the smell of blood for a long time." Huan Zong took out the storage bag and found a thumb-sized hollow. Putting the aromatherapy gold and bronze ball in Konghou's hand, he said with a stern face, "This is normal. It will be normal if I encounter evil cultivators a few more times in the future."
The fragrant pills rolled around in the hollowed-out gold and bronze ball, making a nice sound, and the refreshing fragrance made Konghou feel comfortable. She tied the ball around her waist and hummed with a smile, "Huan Zong, you are really not good at comforting people at all."
Huan Zong threw a glazed lantern from his sleeve. The glazed lantern emitted a golden light. Under the light of the glazed lamp, the bones of the bone-eating beasts turned to ashes in the blink of an eye. No one but the parties knew that a fierce battle had taken place here.
Taking back the glazed lantern, Huan Zong turned to look at Konghou: "Is it better now?"
Konghou looked at the beautiful colored lantern in his hand and nodded.
"Like it?" Huan Zong handed the lamp to her.
Konghou knew that this was a powerful magic weapon, he shook his head and said, "Don't give it to me, I just look at it a few times because it is beautiful. It's like looking at the flowers, the moon and the stars. When passing by the magic mirror, I can't help but look at myself. It's the body's natural response."
Huan Zong was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't understand."
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know that I don't want this lamp." Kong Hou glanced at the empty surroundings, "Senior Lin Hu... should bring the people from Qingfengmen to the inn right now?"
The wounded was lying in the inn, and the two of them were still chatting about burning the corpse of the bone-eating beast, as if something was wrong.
"Lin Hu's work is very safe." Huan Zong saw a layer of white snow on the top of Konghou's head, and felt a little impulsive to lean on Konghou's nearest left hand, and wanted to brush off the snow. But he still remembered the difference between men and women, and put his left hand on his knee and held it with his right.
"Senior Lin Hu is a man, and Daoist Ye Fei is a woman, so some things may be inconvenient." Thinking that the beauty might be wronged, Kong Hou couldn't sit still.
"Then let's go back." Huan Zong stood up, and the feathers flew forward. Kong Hou watched the corners of his robe fluttering in the air, pulled away the broken hair that fell from his temples, and smiled while holding his face in one hand.
Spreading out his other white and clean palm, Konghou lowered his hand holding his face, and bent the corner of his mouth to poked the hollowed out incense ball around his waist.
She made a good friend.
Back at the inn, Ye Fei and the others had settled down, and there were a few more people from the Qingfengmen. When these embarrassed people saw Konghou and Huan Zong entering the door, they thanked them gratefully. Huan Zong looked at the jeweled swords around their waists with indifference.
Kong Hou was so tired that his tongue was dry, and he finally persuaded the Qingfengmen who had vowed to be cattle and horses for her to take care of the wounded. He turned to see Huan Zong sitting next to him drinking tea leisurely, and suddenly realized the benefits of being silent.
Aware that Konghou was looking at him, Huan Zong put down the cup: "Today you are also tired, go to rest first, and I and Lin Hu are here."
"Okay." Konghou was indeed tired physically and mentally, so he fell asleep after having the inn bring her hot water for a bath. That night, smelling the aroma of the aroma balls, she slept soundly, without even having a dream. When I woke up the next morning, the sky was already bright, and the sunlight slipped in through the cracks of the window, leaving little spots of light in the room.
Open the window, the snow has stopped outside, and the ice under the eaves reflects a beautiful light in the sunlight. She yawned, washed and dressed, opened the door and saw Huan Zong standing in the corridor.
"Huanzong?" Kong Hou walked to Huanzong's side, and saw several disciples of Qingfengmen sitting at the table having breakfast in the hall downstairs, putting on clean clothes and combing their hair, they looked more energetic than yesterday.
"How was your sleep last night?" Huan Zong handed her a spiritual fruit.
Kong Hou took it and bit it, swallowed it and nodded, "I slept soundly, I didn't even have a dream."
"That's good." Huan Zong saw that the aroma ball was still hanging around her waist, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he covered the corners of his mouth and coughed a few times.
"Young master, ma'am." Ye Fei came out of the room and saw Konghou and Huan Zong standing side by side. She stepped forward and bowed, "Thank you for the medicine." Brother woke up in the middle of the night yesterday. No life worries. Senior Lin Hu also said that Senior Brother Lingtai has not been damaged, so it will not affect his cultivation.
"What happened to fellow Daoist Hu?" Konghou smiled at Ye Fei.
Her friendly attitude made Ye Fei feel a lot more at ease: "Senior brother, he is much better. Fortunately, there are three fellow Daoists to help, otherwise..."
"Didn't you say yes yesterday, so you don't have to be so polite?" Kong Hou interrupted Ye Fei's words, "It's fate to meet each other. If Daoyou Ye is so polite, I feel embarrassed."
Ye Fei was embarrassed to laugh and didn't mention these words anymore, but she kept this kindness in her heart.
Lin Hu walked out of the room and came to Huan Zong: "I got some news from those two evil cultivators."
Huan Zong motioned him to continue.
"They want to celebrate the birthday of a demon god, so they collected the spiritual energy in the spiritual platform of the decent monks and used it to make alchemy." Lin Hu's always calm and unwavering tone brought a bit of solemnity, "The evil cultivator is there again. There is one more person who has cultivated in the distraction period."
Over the years, because the ten major sects have taken care of the cultivation world very well, the evil cultivators only dare to come out and make small troubles. The evil cultivator who has caused the most trouble in the past hundred years is still in the prison of Yunhuamen. Can't come out again.
Now the evil cultivators not only come out to kill people to get their hearts, but also destroy people's spiritual platforms to use spiritual power to make alchemy. Are the evil cultivators starting to move again
In the past few years when the world of self-cultivation has been stable, ordinary people have also had some peace of mind. If the evil cultivator starts to make big moves now, it is not the decent monks who will suffer first, but the ordinary people who have no resistance in the face of the evil cultivator.
But now there are only two or three evil cultivators in trouble. Without any evidence, I am afraid that the monks of other sects will not believe their words.
"Send the story to the sect with the Feixun Talisman, and let them tell it to the ten major sects. Even if other sects don't believe it, they can take precautions early." It is more appropriate for the sect to do this kind of thing.
Listening to the conversation between Huan Zong and Lin Hu, Konghou realized that this might not be easy, but she is not a native of Lingyoujie. She has been in Yunhuamen for several years after entering Lingyoujie, so she knows a lot about the realm of self-cultivation. few. It's not clear how serious the matter is, but she can tell Zongmen everything that happened. No matter where it is, it is always safer to plan early.
"Huanzong, I will also send a copy of Feixun back to the sect." Kong Hou said, "I will go back to the room first."
Ye Fei was secretly shocked, she could easily take out the Feixun Talisman to use, and also let the sect communicate to the ten major sects. The identities of these two benefactors are definitely not ordinary. But the two didn't say it, and she didn't ask. This is the most basic respect for the benefactor.
Soon the Feixun Talisman spread. During lunch, Konghou found that the dishes on the table were exquisite and exquisite, and each dish exuded a strong spiritual energy. Only when I asked, did I know that these dishes were made by Qingfengmen disciples themselves.
After eating the delicious food, Konghou had some doubts that these disciples really planned to treat her and Huan Zong as cattle and horses.
"Huanzong..." When Konghou offered to help, he didn't intend to repay them, so she felt embarrassed.
"Let them go." Although Huan Zong didn't know much about other people's emotions, Konghou's expression at this time was very understandable. He whispered, "The grace of saving life, the other party must be afraid, if this can make them feel better, then up to them."
Kong Hou was stunned and soon understood. At some point, Huan Zong was more Tongtai than her.
After the meal, Konghou saw Ye Fei walking over with an embarrassed look on her face: "Girl, I have a very important question that I want to ask the girl. Please forgive the offense."
Do you want to ask her who she is
Kong Hou nodded: "Please speak."
"May I ask what kind of gemstone was embedded in the sword that the girl used yesterday, and why is the blade so beautiful?"
Konghou: "Huh?!"