The huge whirlpool suddenly shrank after the figure entered, and finally turned into a stone plate with green leaves carved in the center, and disappeared into the killing red world in a flash.
Ye Pianpian, standing in mid-air, took a long time to retract her gaze.
How many years have passed since the ancestor ascended to heaven and saw such an appealing female cultivator in the Nineteen Continents
The world outside is still very exciting.
She smiled slightly.
However, her lifelong mission is nothing more than to protect this place.
Looking back, Gu Qingmei was still buried in the stone pit.
Ye Pianpian waved her hand, and a gust of wind blew over, sending her into the expanding vortex.
The two people standing below were still looking in the direction where the female cultivator disappeared.
The huge green leaves stretch as far as the eye can see.
The originally gloomy sky has cleared up. Although there is no sun or moon, there is bright blue sky and white clouds.
The wind blows over.
Meng Xizhou felt lost: "The senior is gone..."
"All good things must come to an end. If we are destined to meet again someday, we will surely meet again."
Liaokong is a person who practices Buddhism, and he does not take these separations and reunions very seriously. Although he cannot see Meng Xizhou, he can still feel the emotions in Meng Xizhou's heart.
Killing Hong Xiaojie and his group can be said to be surviving a disaster.
Liaokong also had a different kind of understanding in his heart.
He was trying to comfort her with good intentions, but he didn't expect that after hearing it, Meng Xizhou turned around and muttered to the other side of the stone plate: "What do you know? This is a hero. Do you know what a hero is? My peerless hero..."
"… "
For a moment, Lekong didn't know what to say.
Seeing the whirlpool in front of him getting smaller and smaller, he quickly bowed and said, "Donor Meng, we should say goodbye now."
"Oh, I hope we can meet again in the mountains and rivers."
Not sure if the person who said this was Luokong or the mysterious senior. Meng Xizhou also bowed towards the stone plate as a gesture of respect.
The two of them split up and plunged into the huge whirlpool respectively.
The deep red light engulfed their shadows in an instant.
In the Killing Red World, everything became quiet again.
The clouds in the sky no longer move, and there are no more rivers and mountains on the earth.
Ye Pianpian, standing in the original place, waved towards the ground from a distance, and then the leaf, as vast as the earth, flew upwards, flying higher and higher, becoming smaller and smaller, and turned into a crystal lotus leaf, which was held in Ye Pianpian's hand.
After the vast leaves left, the scenery hidden beneath the ground finally emerged.
It was an endless lake with rippling waves and lotus leaves that looked exactly like the one in Ye Pianpian's hand.
This is exactly the lotus lake that Jianchou and others saw when they entered the third level.
Oh…
I wonder what kind of interesting person will enter the Red Killing World next time
Ye Pianpian let out a long sigh in her heart, turned around, and her dark green long hair flew, then turned into a green smoke cloud and disappeared without a trace.
…
West Sea.
"I'm really losing money..."
Squatting on the reef, Qian Que was counting on his abacus again and again with a blank face.
During those many days in the Shahong Small World, not only did I not practice much, I also did not do any business. I also lost a lot of big clients and lost so many things in the small world.
Just this is enough to make a person depressed to death.
Whenever Qian Que thought of those spirit stones, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
Qian Que counted the numbers on the golden abacus over and over again: "One hundred, two hundred, two hundred and forty-two..."
"Junior sister, let's go over there and take a look."
On the sea, there were several streaks of light coming from afar.
Qian Que stopped and looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Business is coming!"
He immediately put away the abacus and was about to stand up.
At this moment, several people in the distance also came closer. Qian Que took a closer look and immediately frowned: "Kunwu's disciple?"
In the past, when Qian Que mentioned Kunwu, he would think of the Taoist Hengxu, who had great cultivation, the countless cultivators in Kunwu, and the great genius Xie Buchen in Kunwu in recent days...
But now, the only thing that came to his mind was Gu Qingmei's sharp voice!
Kunwu
Qian Que's eyes twinkled, he touched his chin, and began to chuckle.
Killing Hong Xiaojie was you, Kunwu, who tricked me. Did you come to the West Sea...
No matter how much you eat from Qian, I will make you vomit out ten times as much!
Thinking of this, Qian Que flew up without hesitation and greeted the Kunwu monks enthusiastically: "Hey, fellow Taoists, are you going to search for treasure or go on an adventure? Qian has..."
The road to immortality, the island of karma.
Qin Ruoxu stayed at the beach for a long time as if in a dream.
A fairy fate, just drifting away from me like this
It felt like the duck that was in hand flew away again!
The fishy and salty sea breeze blew, and his lips became cracked. Thinking of Meng Xizhou whom he met in the Shahong world, he felt so angry that his heart burned!
"Despicable villain, despicable villain!"
If one day he is given the opportunity to become an immortal and stand above all others, I will tear this man into pieces to avenge today's hatred!
Kunwu, behind the wooden house.
"Brother..."
Gu Qingmei opened her eyes weakly and felt a sharp pain in her meridians, as if she was bitten by thousands of ants. The scattered spiritual energy kept hitting every corner of her body, causing her to curl up in pain and unable to support herself to stand.
Xie Buchen's eyes flashed. He had sent a message to Gu Qingmei before, but he didn't hear from her again. He thought that Gu Qingmei was probably involved in the battle.
With the formation in place, no matter what happens, it can be blocked, not to mention that the people in the Killing Red Realm cannot fight each other—
Gu Qingmei has reached the late stage of foundation building, how could she be so unbearable
"Is Junior Sister okay?"
"Ahem..."
Gu Qingmei couldn't help coughing a few times and frowned.
When Ye Pianpian sent her back, she had already woken up.
Slowly supporting himself on the table, he sat down on the chair by the window. Gu Qingmei's face was pale, without a trace of blood. Thinking of everything that had happened to him, anger immediately emerged in his eyes.
However, as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt an inexplicable sense of loss and sadness.
"Good? How can it be good... Brother, I actually lost..."
First, she hadn't expected that someone would activate the killing disk before she activated the red disk, leading more people into the killing red world; second, she hadn't expected that among those who entered the killing red world, there would be so many strange and powerful people; even more, she hadn't expected that the name of Kunwu didn't seem to be so useful in such a situation where no one knew each other's names; she hadn't thought that someone would be able to escape the formation given by Xie Buchen -
The most unexpected thing is the Dijiang bone jade!
It's clearly in my hands!
No one would be willing to accept the unexpected changes in the end!
The scenes in the Killing Red World resurfaced in Gu Qingmei's heart, making her blood boil. In a rage, she couldn't help but spit out blood again!
"puff!"
There are bright red spots on the lapels.
Xie Buchen frowned when he saw it, and with a flick of his finger he took out a small purple jade box.
He opened the lid of the box and handed it to Gu Qingmei: "Junior sister, your internal energy is unstable, so you should take a pill of Pei Yuan Dan first. We can talk about the rest later."
Gu Qingmei's face was pale. She raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She felt a little ashamed and uncomfortable.
Finally, he reached out and took the purple jade box. The Pei Yuan Dan inside was shining brightly. Gu Qingmei pinched the pill with her pointed fingers, and the tears in her eyes finally rolled down: "Brother, why... why is there someone stronger than me..."
The cultivators who enter the Shahong Small World must be below the Jindan stage.
Xie Buchen was very clear about this.
He stood in front of the window, the breeze ruffling his clothes. The dozens of jade slips lined up on the long eucalyptus tree had not yet been put away, and several books had been closed and placed beside them. The whole mountain house was extremely elegant, with a faint scent of books.
Xie Buchen looked far away and could see that the dense green trees at the foot of the mountain had already been tinged with a slight yellowish hue.
This autumn is getting deep.
"The world is so big that nothing is impossible. There are mountains beyond mountains and heavens beyond heavens... It's not surprising that there are people who are stronger than us."
Xie Buchen's voice was faint and ethereal.
He is the strongest among his peers, so he has enough confidence when he says this.
But there was indeed a hint of thought in his distant gaze.
Gu Qingmei is already in the late stage of foundation building. She killed the mysterious man who was against her in the Hong Small Realm. Not only was he able to fight against someone in the late stage of foundation building, he even broke her earth-binding formation. Her strength is truly terrifying.
However…
Those who can enter the Red Killing World are just cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
How long can one practice in the foundation-building stage
No matter how you calculate it, he must be a person who has only been practicing for no more than a hundred years.
For a moment, Xie Buchen couldn't help showing a little bit of interest, and a little bit of indescribable appreciation.
Trying to be invincible in the world is not much fun after all.
Perhaps, this mysterious opponent will eventually meet me in the future
Xie Buchen slowly withdrew his gaze, with a faint smile on his lips, and walked back. Seeing Gu Qing's red eyebrows and eyes, he finally sighed: "I will keep this matter a secret for Junior Sister, but please don't be depressed. In two years, it will be the Zuo Sanqian Small Meeting, so why worry about not being able to become famous?"
"… Zuo Sanqian Xiaohui?"
As soon as the choking voice stopped, Gu Qingmei looked up with red eyes, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"So, are you going too, brother?"
"… "
Xie Buchen lowered his eyes indifferently, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe."
That's uncertain.
Gu Qingmei lowered her head, looking at the pill in her hand, and said listlessly: "I finally found the trace of the Emperor Jiang Bone Jade, but now I don't know who got the bone jade..."
"It doesn't matter if there is no Emperor Jiang Bone Jade." Xie Buchen shook his head, not really caring, "The tiger dragon has bones, which can be used to repair the Emperor Jiang Bone Jade. You can find it another day, don't worry."
Gu Qingmei nodded slowly and put the pill that Xie Buchen handed to her personally into her mouth.
Her eyes inadvertently fell back on the sword hanging on the wall—
Seven parts soul.
Why did this sword appear in her fantasy
An isolated island on earth, Daxia.
“Squeak.”
Someone pushed the door open in the courtyard.
"Quack, quack, quack..."
The crow perched on a tree in the yard immediately flapped its wings, croaked, and flew away.
Zhang Tang changed into casual clothes, tied a jade pendant around his waist, and came out of the house.
Walking down the stairs step by step, his face showed no emotion at all, still looking like the former court judge Zhang Tang, flawless.
This is his own courtyard in the capital. If he walks out of the door at this moment, he will see a busy and prosperous street with people coming and going. From time to time, the sound of peddlers hawking their wares can be heard from one end of the street to the other.
The smell of fireworks.
This was a worldly atmosphere that he had never experienced in the small world of killing reds where he had stayed before.
Zhang Tang felt that he was more comfortable and at ease as he looked at it now, but what he had seen in those few days had already left a permanent mark in his mind.
Everyone thought that he was taken away by an immortal to preach and would come back to continue assisting the king.
Only he knew that everything was not that simple.
"My Lord, my Lord!"
A series of footsteps sounded behind me.
Several officers saw Zhang Tang from afar and chased after him.
Zhang Tangtou didn't even look back, nor did he stop, he just kept walking forward.
When the officer came up to him, he spoke: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"It's that damned Uncle Zhao again who's here to appeal for justice to you. Why don't you go over there quickly?" There were a lot of things to do in the Supreme Court, and the two of them wiped their sweat quickly.
Zhang Tang rolled his eyes and said, "Let him wait."
You're welcome at all.
He is known for being stubborn and unyielding.
The officer couldn't help but sigh and had to follow Zhang Tang, thinking hard to see if he could solve the problem.
Suddenly, countless people in front looked up.
"Oh, why is it suddenly cloudy?"
"Is it going to rain? It's so dark."
"What bad luck..."
…
Zhang Tang raised his eyes and saw a huge shadow flying above the high clouds, which suddenly covered the bright sun, and in an instant, no light could be seen.
The clouds are surging.
There was only thick darkness on the boundless earth.
The sky is cloudy.
Countless people began to pack up their things in a panic. Only a young man in an old light green robe slowly walked over from the other end of the long street. His steps were neither fast nor slow. He seemed to be strolling, leisurely, and as if he was experiencing the various aspects of human life.
He was standing in the very center of the shadow, with pale features. At first glance, it was difficult to remember what he looked like.
The only thing that people can remember is the light blue robe and the weathered pattern...
One step, one step.
Getting closer.
Zhang Tang couldn't help but look over.
The young man walked over slowly, seemed to sense something strange, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Tang.
The gaze paused for a moment between his eyebrows, seeming a little confused.
However, he had no intention of delving into the matter further, as if he didn't care about anything. He just smiled slightly, responded to Zhang Tang's overly direct and cold gaze with a faint smile, and slowly walked over from the other side of the street.
The thick shadow in the sky was moving slowly.
The mountains and rivers far away from the capital were covered by a thick shadow, like a huge cloud shadow, or the shadow of some other huge monster.
It moved away from the entire plain.
No one could capture its movement because it was too big.
Zhang Tang's footsteps had stopped at some point.
The young man's gaze was too strange, too evil.
It is obviously just plain, but it makes people feel unforgettable.
The young man slowly disappeared at the end of the street.
Long after his figure disappeared, the dividing line between light and darkness finally moved slowly from a place far away from the capital to Zhang Tang's feet and passed by in a flash.
The sun in the sky finally shone brightly.
"There must be something fishy going on..."
Zhang Tang's brows slowly furrowed, and the vertical wrinkle that was originally not very obvious deepened with the frown.
The officer walking beside him was surprised: "Demon? What kind of monster?"
"Bring him back!"
Turning around suddenly, Zhang Tang looked in the direction where the young man disappeared and gave the order without hesitation!
When the officer heard this, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.
He originally wanted to retort, but when he saw the solemn and cold look on Zhang Tang's face, he was suddenly unable to say a word.
Tingwei Zhang Tang has a huge hobby of arresting people indiscriminately!
This has been criticized by countless people, but Zhang Tang has an extremely sharp intuition.
Arresting people? They are sure to arrest the wrongdoers, they must have committed crimes!
The policeman rushed to the front of the street and said, "Stop! Don't run!"
In fact, no one knew where the person had gone.
Zhang Tang stood there for a long time, looking at the officers who were making a mess along the way, then slowly turned around and walked towards the Supreme Court.
As soon as he stepped into the lobby, he was enveloped by a cold and solemn atmosphere.
Countless files were piled on his desk and a cup of hot tea was ready. Zhang Tang walked over, lifted his heavy and solemn official robe, and sat down upright.
File, the case of Xie.
Zhang Tang rubbed the frayed corner of the page with his fingertips and turned it over. Lines of words that he had already read countless times appeared before him.
He flipped through the pages one by one, without pausing for a moment.
Until the very end.
The last few pages are brand new.
This is the latest news from Chen County Government.
Zhang Tang's eyes were calm and deep as he read on bit by bit.
Xie Wuming, a scholar from Chen County, is indeed the son of the Xie family and is named after his courtesy name. He settled in Chen County and married a woman named Xie.
Xie, I feel sad.
…
The moving gaze finally stopped completely.
The face in my mind, the one I saw at the Xie family that year and the one I saw at the Shahong world a few days ago, gradually overlapped with this name.
Nineteen continents.
Yashan.
Thousands of tombs.
A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the air. Jianchou stepped out of the whirlpool, and the blood on his body had turned dry.
The sky was clear and the clouds were white. The sun was shining on the tombs of the thousand cultivators on the riverbank, and there was a rare tranquility in the place.
Jianchou could hear the chirping of birds in the mountains and forests, as well as the sound of rushing water in the Jiutou River.
The Yashan Cableway lies across the river, like a dangerous ladder to heaven.
“Ooooooooooooooo!”
The little mink shouted excitedly, and with its two hind legs, it jumped off Jianchou's shoulders.
The hill of junk was still there. It jumped up immediately as if it had seen its lost treasure and stood on the hill like a king owning his own territory!
The Dijiang Bone Jade had already been thrown to the ground by it, rolling all over the mud.
At that moment, Dijiang Guyu burst into tears without hesitation, his two thin white short legs standing in the mud, crying loudly.
Jianchou was looking at the towering peak of Yashan Mountain and the Yashan Road that was surrounded like a belt.
Hearing this loud cry suddenly, Jianchou immediately sighed.
Reluctantly looking back, she pulled the Dijiang Bone Jade out of the mud. Seeing its pitiful appearance like a bullied young wife, she was both angry and amused. She softened her tone and coaxed it, "Okay, don't cry. I'm not going to kill you now. Don't be afraid."
"… "
There was silence for a moment, and then he kicked his legs.
"Woooooa ...
Cry loudly!
The little mink stood on the hill, looked for a while, then hugged its belly with its two short paws and fell to the ground with a somersault, making all kinds of strange laughing noises from its mouth.
In just that instant, Jianchou's face turned dark.
One is crying and the other is laughing.
Just comforting the servants, no, the bones, actually has the same effect.
Jianchou thought that it would be better not to tell the truth next time. She slowly touched Dijiang Guyu's head, again and again, and said, "I guess you are a bone that has become a spirit. Yashan is right in front of you. You'd better stop crying. I'm really afraid that you will be eaten by someone as soon as you go in."
“Woo woo woo—”
Come to an abrupt stop.
Dijiang Guyu shuddered violently in Jianchou's palm, as if he was finally frightened.
The world finally quieted down.
Jianchou suddenly realized a truth: If comfort doesn’t work, it doesn’t matter, you can still use threats; if threats don’t work, it must be that your threats are not big enough.
She took a breath of the damp air from the river and waved her hand, "Little Marten, let's go!"
The little mink, who was rolling on the ground with laughter, finally heard it. He was quick and decisive, a little excited, and jumped back onto Jianchou's shoulder, looking very proud and confident.
Jianchou smiled with his lips curved, holding the Dijiang Bone Jade that no longer cried in one hand, and swung out the ghost axe with the other hand, then stepped directly on it and rose into the air.
The Yashan Cableway is right in front of you.
She flashed through the center of the cableway, her elusive figure covered with blood, and flew to the end of the cableway.
A young disciple, wearing a green Taoist robe, ran over from the Star Picking Platform, extremely excited.
This is Yashan!
He is already a disciple of Yashan!
Standing in front of Yashan Road and looking out, you can see a broad view.
It seems like shouting...
Suddenly, a blood-red figure entered his field of vision.
At that moment, boundless fear rose in his mind, and at the same time, a sense of righteousness -
"Stop, you monster! This is a forbidden area on Yashan Mountain. How dare you trespass?!"
"… "
Jianchou was about to go up the cliff road when he suddenly heard the voice. He saw a young man who looked like a Taoist child appear in front of him. He was very heroic, with three parts of fear, three parts of righteousness and four parts of awe. He drew the long sword in his hand and pointed it straight at him.
she…
Did I hear something wrong
evildoer
Little Mink almost fell off her shoulder from laughing again.
Jianchou lowered his head and looked at himself slowly—
They were covered in blood, all of which were stained in the stage of Yi Bi Qing Cheng, and most of it was their own blood; holding ghost axes, they looked ferocious, just like a group of filth crawling out of the ground...
It seems that it is a little bit like a monster.
"Ahem..."
Jianchou coughed and realized that the person in front of him was a disciple of Yashan, so he subconsciously wanted to explain his identity.
At this time, a green light flashed from behind. It was the deacon disciple of Dan Hall, "Little Radish", whose real name was Luo Xiaobo.
When new disciples come in, they just run around. If they are caught, they will be spanked!
Satisfy your feeling of being a senior brother!
Luo Xiaobo angrily chased after the new disciple, but when he raised his eyes he saw a bloody figure!
Ah! Where did this evildoer come from
Luo Xiaobo rushed forward immediately and was about to draw his sword, but he immediately held it back!
The moment he saw the man's appearance clearly, Luo Xiaobo's legs went weak and he was about to kneel down!
"Greetings to the great master!"
He stuttered for a long time before he saluted loudly.
The little radish from Dantang
Since Jianchou still remembered him, he didn't need to introduce himself again.
For a moment, Jianchou felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't seen Yashan for a long time. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be quite a few new disciples joining the sect.
It's over. I went to kill Hong Xiaojie on impulse that day. I don't know who should take the blame for recruiting new disciples.
When he thought about what he was going to face next, Jianchou couldn't help but twitch his lips.
The new disciple from Yashan opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw and heard.
Great, great master
This is the "Uncle Master" who mysteriously disappeared in the legend. He is covered in blood and holding an axe upside down!
Is this, this, this, this, Yashan
So scary, so handsome!
“Bang!”
A slap suddenly landed on his head.
Luo Xiaobo gnashed his teeth and said, "Hurry up and pay your respects to Master Uncle!"
The new kid immediately bowed to Jianchou and said, "Greetings, Master."
Jianchou smiled and nodded slightly.
When the young man saw this, he was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jianchou's pale face, and his face turned red for some reason, and he quickly lowered his head.
Luo Xiaobo thought that he would settle the score with this bastard later, so he waved his hand to make way and said, "My great master has been very worried about me during the days when my great master was missing. Please come in, please come in."
Jianchou came up.
As Luo Xiaobo walked forward, he shouted, "Master Uncle is back! Master Uncle is back! Master Uncle is back alive!"
I'm back!
The clouds vibrated, and the loud sound spread throughout the entire Yashan Mountain.
The smile on Jianchou's face suddenly froze.
What is...
Came back alive...
On the hill behind Yashan.
Fudaoshanren and his disciples were staring at Jianchou's life plate and pondering on it. At this moment, they were muttering difficult questions like "Why hasn't the eldest sister's life plate been broken yet?" When they suddenly heard the earth-shaking shout outside, they all shuddered!
Senior Sister Jianchou is back? !
Fudaoshanren was so frightened that he swallowed a chicken bone and glared at her: "That little bastard still came back. I'll beat her to death!"
"call out!"
The moment the words fell, the person disappeared.
The disciples who stayed where they were were speechless for a moment.
Not long after, the unusually charming voice of Fudaoshanren was heard from outside: "Xiao Jianchou, you are back—"
At that moment, everyone from Kou Qianzhi to Jiang He cursed in unison: What a shameless old fellow!