Even if Chen Ting knew that the entrance to the other side of nothingness was Yunding Lake in Tianchui City, he would never have come here.
Because this belongs to the past, and it is the past related to Changming.
If there is nothing wrong with Changming's eyes, and the passing figure is really Chen Ting, then there is only one possibility—
This person, like Yun Weisi, can ignore the rules of Jiuzhongyuan, come and go at will, not a guest but a master.
The moment he saw him, Chang Ming chased after him without hesitation.
At this time, the surrounding crowd suddenly screamed in confusion, and Chang Ming was hit from left and right, blocking his sight.
Looking down again, the copper coins all over the floor turned into poisonous snakes and scorpions wandering around.
The people, who were still elated just now, suddenly cried for their father and mother, and dispersed in a rush.
The juggler holding a fire-breathing stick looked around at a loss, was directly knocked down by the fleeing people, and fell heavily to the ground, even shattering his mask, his expression dazed and panicked.
Chen Ting had long since disappeared and disappeared into the vast sea of people.
Chang Ming frowned and turned to ask Yun Weisi, who was following behind him.
"Who else can come and go freely in Jiuzhongyuan like you?"
Yun Weisi thought for a moment.
"Can not remember."
Chang Ming was speechless: "What do you remember?"
Yun Weisi: "You are my master, stay in Jiuzhongyuan, and kill you."
Chang Ming: "... I am really lucky to be a teacher, and the third is the second."
Yun Weisi said lightly: "Every time I come out of retreat, I will forget a little bit. Over time, many things are forgotten. Only these three things are enough. The Dao is ruthless. If you can forget it, you will forget it."
Chang Ming smiled but didn't smile: "Then you didn't think about it, why did you forget everything else, just remember being a teacher?"
He looked at Yun Weisi, and Yun Weisi also looked at him.
The four eyes are facing each other, one person has mixed feelings, and the other person is calm.
Yun Weisi did not shy away from shyness, and his eyes were distant and unsympathetic, like looking at a stranger.
Chang Ming said: "If it is not carved into the bones, how can it be unforgettable?"
Yun Weisi: "So if I kill you, all the obstacles will be solved."
Chang Ming: "What if you still can't figure it out?"
Yun Wei thought and thought: "Impossible."
Changming smiled without saying a word.
Yun Weisi thought for a moment.
That feeling came again.
In a flash, I didn't have time to catch it, and I was disappointed.
Yun Weisi didn't like this feeling of being out of control.
At this level of cultivation, he should not worry about everything, and he should not be brooding about the old evil fate.
Killing a teacher to prove the Tao, killing a teacher is not a grievance, it is only to cut off the fate, cut off the last trace of ties, and then get the Dao Dao.
After leaving here, let's deal with this person, he thought.
"Any copper coins are blind tricks. I have seen these little tricks in the capital!"
Cong Rong was not frightened, he pouted, looked around, and then took Chang Ming to buy food, not paying attention to the undercurrent between the two.
Chang Ming was pulled by her to a stall for frying bean curd. There were several places to eat, and the aroma was the most attractive here. Besides Cong Rong, several others were also attracted by the aroma.
"Let let! Let let!"
One person pushed aside the crowd and pushed to the front.
"What kind of shit are you selling, even if there are maggots in it, you dare to take it out and cheat!"
The vendor owner was grabbed by the collar and reacted immediately.
"What's the matter with you?! Hey, you want to deceive me? I've been selling it here for a few years, but no one has ever said that I have eaten maggots. You are too outrageous!"
The two scuffled, and the person who came to find fault suddenly showed pain and bent over to cover his stomach.
The stall owner hurriedly let go, took a few steps back, and distanced himself: "You all saw it, I didn't hit him at all!"
During the conversation, the other party began to vomit, and the vomit spit out from his mouth to the ground, and the people around him retreated.
Everyone was horrified to find that what he spit out was not food scraps, but still living maggots.
Stripes of white maggots landed on the ground, crawled away, and jumped alive.
The man vomited, his eyes really rolled, and he fell to the ground softly, motionless.
The street vendor's face changed greatly and he was at a loss.
"I didn't kill anyone, my stuff is fine, I'll show you the food!"
He picked up the bean curd in the bamboo basket and stuffed it into his mouth, one bite after another.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, his face turned pale, he showed a nauseated expression, and he began to vomit.
Cong Rong was so frightened that he threw the tofu skin in his hand.
Boss Doupi also spit out piles of white maggots and fell to the ground.
Chang Ming reached out to check each other's pulse.
Cong Rong nervously asked, "How?"
Chang Ming shook his head and looked at the side of his eyelids and neck.
He died, and he was exhausted.
Looking at the maggots on the ground, they gradually turned from white to grey to black, and they wanted to climb on their boots.
Yun Weisi took out the Spring Dynasty sword and picked it up, and all the maggots close to him turned into powder.
The riots here quickly alarmed many people. Although everyone withdrew from a circle, they refused to leave.
Yuru Town is far away from the Central Plains, there is no government management, and it relies on the autonomy of the local gentry. Those gentry are very polite to monks and capable people. When they heard the news, they sent someone over to ask the reason, and it was not unreasonable how to treat Changming and the others. He also respectfully took people away, and the bean skin stall and the two corpses were quickly picked up and cleaned up, as if nothing had happened.
Cong Rong was still immersed in the shock just now, unable to return to his senses.
"How the hell did they die, is the bean skin really poisonous?"
Changming turned his cuffs over, and a piece of bean skin appeared in his palm.
"Let me take it back and study it again."
Cong Rong said badly: "Why did you bring your things back, in case you get caught with those unfortunate things!"
Chang Ming said: "The cause of their death is strange, but it is not poisoning. I will talk about it when I go back and study it."
When the words fell, he suddenly stopped.
"what happened again?"
Cong Rong was taken aback, and he was about to freak out.
Chang Ming shoved the bean skin into her hand.
"Take care of it, I still have something to do, send her back before you think about it!"
After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.
The rest of Cong Rong and Yun Weisi looked at each other.
The former showed an embarrassed smile: "Yun, Yun Langjun?"
Yun Weisi looked in the direction Chang Ming left, thoughtfully.
After this incident, how did Cong Rong still have an appetite to eat, and she was sick and full. She no longer mentioned the topic of shopping and eating, and followed Yun Weisi back to the inn. people.
"Yun Changan?!"
"Cong Rong?!"
The young men and women called out each other's names at the same time, full of unexpected surprises.
No surprises.
Cong Rong even looked sullen: "You have been following me since the capital?!"
Yun Changan sneered: "You take yourself too seriously, don't you? Who is following you? But the dignified Cong family girl actually left her home. I'm afraid no one dares to marry her again if it spreads out?"
Cong Rong: "Where are you going, and you still have the face to tell me? Your family asked you to join the army, but you said it was too hard and didn't want to go, so you were asked to study and take the exam. In this way, whoever married you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"
Yun Changan: "It's really a coincidence, isn't Miss Cong the fiancée of my family who ran away from marriage?"
Cong Rong said: "I have left a book and left, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on!"
Yun Weisi was indifferent to this childlike quarrel, bypassing the two and walking into the inn.
Seeing this, Cong Rong hurried to catch up.
"Lord Yun, wait for me!"
When Yun Changan first heard Yun Langjun, he thought she was calling him, but it took a while to realize that the man who dared to be with Cong Rong still had the same surname as himself.
"Okay, you not only escaped marriage, but also hooked up with wild men!"
Cong Rong was furious: "You speak with respect, don't force me to take action!"
Yun Changan sneered: "Just your three-legged cat kung fu?"
The flames of war were about to break out, and Yun Weisi didn't know when to turn around and turn back, putting his hands in the middle.
"Give me that."
Cong Rong was stunned: "What?"
Yun Weisi: "Doupi."
…
Chang Ming saw Chen Ting again.
It was also a glimpse of the back, but this time he would never mistake it.
It's no coincidence that Chen Ting's frequent appearances, he obviously has a purpose, and even has something to do with many things.
Chang Ming was far behind, and he didn't rush to close the distance because he was impatient.
The other party hurriedly walked without turning his head, as if he was avoiding someone.
A group of people passed by carrying big red sedan chairs, suonas and flutes, and they were very lively to greet their relatives, instantly separating the two of them. When Changming bypassed the welcoming team, they saw that Chen Ting had already rushed out of the town without looking back.
There are three fork roads outside Yuru Town. The middle one is the official road often used by caravans. The ruts are neat and fairly smooth. The left one is a dead road. , For many years, no one has walked.
You can still see some green embellishments on both sides of the road in front of you. When you walk through the soil slope in front of you, you will see the vast Gobi and the deserted yellow sand.
Chen Ting chose the dead end on the left.
The matter has come to this point, even if there are more strange things, Chang Ming chooses to catch up.
There was a looming cry of pain from behind the dead wood, and the cry was muffled halfway through, only to let out an abrupt wailing, desperate.
The voice really came from Chen Ting.
Changming hurried away.
Chen Ting's back was against the rough and dead wood, and he couldn't sit up. The demon with green face and fangs opened his mouth to bite on his shoulder and blocked his mouth with one hand, becoming the main culprit for Chen Ting's inability to make a full voice.
With his other hand, a cut was slowly drawn from Chen Ting's forehead. Blood oozes out of the wound.
That hand, the back of the hand exposed outside the black robe, with protruding red tendons and distinct roots, at a glance, it is known that it is not a human hand.
Half of Chen Ting's body was bleeding, and his face was weak. Although he struggled to the death, it was just a futile pastime for the demon.
No matter how light Changming's steps are, it will make a sound.
The demon turned his head abruptly, his blood-red eyes stared at him, and the pieces of fish scales on his face swayed slightly, very terrifying.
As soon as he appeared, the demon lost interest in Chen Ting, who had lost his ability to resist, and let him slide down softly.
After subconsciously observing for a moment before the beast hunted, the other party suddenly got up and quickly grabbed Changming!
Changming was on guard early and retreated when he saw this.
He had no long objects, nor did he carry the glazed golden bead staff, so he grabbed a few pieces of rotten wood and threw them at him, but these fragile objects could not cause any damage to the demon, they could only block his vision for a moment, and then turned into pieces from the air. fall.
This kind of weak human being, the demon will not take it seriously at all, and the long and sharp nails have only one goal, that is Changming's neck!
Two white partridges should be thrown out of Changming's sleeves, followed by four white wolves.
Changming's sleeves seem to be endless treasures, and there will always be many puppets hidden.
The paper puppet's combat effectiveness is not weak. In the face of so many beasts, even the middle-level monks would not dare to face them directly on weekdays, but the demons ignored them. The white wolf and the partridge should leave many scratches, wounds and even bites on his body. Under his flesh, it was no match for his powerful strength, and all were torn to shreds.
Changming's neck was pinched with one hand.
This hand is very powerful.
With Changming's current strength, it is impossible to break free.
What's more, his cultivation base is limited here, and he can't use it at all.
The hands around the neck tightened.
Changming's face turned red, and he began to have difficulty breathing.
The demon's eyes showed a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, but on the contrary, his strength was reduced, and there was a little more jokes about cats and mice.
Suddenly, his expression froze, and all the elation turned into incredible surprise.
A sword pierced through his heart from behind his chest and was pulled out again, but it was only an instant before and after, it was too late to blink!
He turned around and slapped it, but it was empty!
Yun Weisi shook the blood beads off the sword, and flicked the sword wind towards the neck of the demon.
The latter let out a pained cry, the scales were shaved off a lot, and fell down with a rustling. The demon knew that he was destined to return today, so he simply turned around and left without any hesitation.
Yun Weisi did not catch up.
He is looking at Changming.
There was a dark red bruise on the other side's neck, and the demon's nails even left a deep pinch mark on the skin. Blood seeped from the mark, which was extremely conspicuous and shocking.
"My apprentice is worried about being a teacher and came here to save her?"
Chang Ming coughed twice, his voice was so hoarse that he was different from usual, but his tone still did not hide the ridicule.
"You can only be killed by me."
Yun Weisi didn't want to take another look at the bruise, so he looked away and landed on Chen Ting.
"Hold me a hand."
Chang Ming is really out of strength. The demon slapped him mercilessly just now. He instantly felt that his internal organs were at risk of being displaced. Now he is restraining the urge to vomit blood, because there are more important things at the moment. .
Yun Weisi didn't move, Chang Ming sighed, took the initiative to reach out to grab the opponent's arm, and got up with strength.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, long time no see, stay safe."
Chen Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and limped over, surprised and happy.
"Why are you here!"
Chang Ming: "I should ask you about this."
Chen Ting was taken aback: "Fellow Daoist Changming, what do you mean?"
Chang Ming: "This is the other side of the ninth abyss, how did you get in?"
Chen Ting: "Didn't we enter Tianchui City together? There was a lot of noise outside the city that night. I was curious and went out to check it out. Who knew that I was chased by a large number of vultures and fell into Genting Lake, only to be confused and followed in. Just now. That monster haunted the town, and after I found out where I was, I kept trying to kill me. I was injured, but I couldn't beat him. Fortunately, you guys came here. Where is this place?"
Yun Weisi didn't say a word, and the Chunchao Sword suddenly flew out, turning into a rainbow light and pointing straight at Chen Ting!
Chen Ting stepped back abruptly, his movements were not like an injured person at all, Yun Weisi was chasing after him, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in a blink of an eye. Wind, with ease.
It can be seen that he hides a lot of clumsiness. The so-called rising star is not on a par with He Qingmo and others. It is too modest.
"Wait a minute!"
Chen Ting didn't want to fight with Yun Weisi, so he looked at the sky and stepped back a dozen steps before shouting loudly.
"I know that the two of you have many questions in your heart, why don't you find a quiet place and let me explain slowly!"
Yun Weisi narrowed his eyes and ignored it at all, raising his sleeves to start.
Chang Ming seemed to have expected, and stepped forward to hold him down.
Seeing this, Chen Ting smiled and said, "It's better for Daoist Changming to calm down."
Chang Ming: "He just doesn't want to listen to your nonsense, but I'm very interested in you."
Chen Ting: "Is it just what I said that made you hear the loophole?"
Chang Ming: "You and I have walked all the way, and there are loopholes everywhere, not just this one?"
Chen Ting raised his eyebrows: "For example?"
"Jiuzhongyuan is a huge formation created by the poor world. Except for this place, there will be no second place in the world. This place is like another big world, which can accommodate all beings. I have a deep relationship with Xu Jingxian, and she can't always be there. Staying with me, but you can meet me again and again, I can see that Genting Lake is the eye of the sky, because my formation skills are few in the world, how can you know that the bottom of the lake is The passage of the ninth layer of abyss, this can't be a coincidence again, right? There are more coincidences, and it can't be a coincidence."
Chang Ming coughed while speaking, speaking very slowly, but Chen Ting listened with great interest and did not interrupt him.
"There is only one possibility, and that is that you, like Yun Weisi, have the keys to enter and exit Jiuzhongyuan, and you can come and go freely. Even Yun Weisi doesn't know your identity."
Chen Ting laughed: "It's not that he doesn't know, he just doesn't remember! The head of the dignified Taoist sect is now trapped in Jiuzhongyuan and becomes the watchdog here, is it worth it! But I didn't expect that Jiufang Changming, you are not dead yet. , After so many years, the ghost demons in Huangquan can't help you?"
He revealed Changming's identity in one sentence, and knew them very well, so he must be an old friend.
However, no matter his face or voice, Chen Ting was extremely unfamiliar. Changming was living in Huangquan. Although most of his memories were recovered, there were many broken and scattered pieces. He could not remember who the other party was.
"But it's a pity, you saved a life, but you became a waste. If you go out like this, you can only be bullied by others, and you will only make the old people sad. It's better for me to give you a ride, right?"
As soon as the words were exported, Chen Ting was already in front of him!
Terrible speed!
This is a strength that he has never shown before. With this step of a thousand miles, even if the spiritual power is removed, it is enough to rank among the top masters of a mortal country.
With Changming's current state, even if he saw the opponent's shot clearly, his body couldn't keep up.
This fluttering palm could kill him.
The Chunchao sword was in the middle, like a moat that was born out of thin air. Changming only felt a gentle force to push him away. The position he was standing in became Yun Weisi. Chen Ting's offensive was like mud into the sea. Nowhere to cast.
He did not hurry and deal with Yun Weisi, and seemed to have infinite patience to wait until Yun Weisi revealed his flaws.
Chang Ming watched for a moment, and out of the corner of his eyes saw that the sky was gradually dimming, and the dusk was swallowed up by the night at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Ting wants to delay time!
When Chang Ming realized this, the last ray of white light just disappeared on the horizon.
Yun Weisi was a little dazed, and his figure shook uncontrollably.
The corners of Chen Ting's mouth twitched, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed towards Yun Weisi!
The sword is as strong as the wind, turning water into ice!
At dusk, on the edge of yin and yang, Yun Weisi fell asleep, and the sea of clouds is about to wake up.
But this dazed moment was enough for Chen Ting to put him to death!
There was less than an inch between the tip of the sword and the skin, but Jian Feng had already drawn a shallow blood mark between Yun Weisi's eyebrows.
Chen Ting's eyes narrowed, and he stopped moving.
It wasn't that he suddenly felt pity, but the Lone Moon Sword was held.
held by one hand.
Empty hand to hand to hand.
Blood dripped from his fingers.
One drop, two drops, a series.
He didn't have to look to know that the opponent's palm must be bloody now.
"You actually..."
Chen Ting sneered.
"I didn't expect that Jiufang Changming, who expelled all his apprentices from his teacher's sect, was still a person who loves his apprentices!"
Without even thinking, he drew the sword back.
As a result, Changming's phalanx will be completely shattered.
But at this moment, another sword intercepted and slashed towards Chen Ting's arm.
If he wanted to keep his arm, he had to withdraw his hand and abandon his sword.
Chen Ting really withdrew his hands.
The Lone Moon Sword fell to the ground, and Chen Ting didn't pick it up. He failed to kill, the conspiracy was revealed, and there was a good smile on his face.
"If you don't go back, it will be too late."
The voice fell, and a scream came from the direction of the city.
The silent night, mournful and mournful, penetrates the human ear.
Chang Ming's face changed slightly.
In the middle of the night, the drastic changes in Yuru Town began from this moment. Chen Ting deliberately appeared to lead people away from the city, and he did not hesitate to expose himself, so that he would miss the opportunity to find out the reason again