Jia Mo

Chapter 122: Gui Lan (1)

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As soon as Qi Yin woke up, the strong wind blew through the ancient ship, and he felt like he was slapped in the face. Covering his face with his hands, he finally opened his eyes, only to see the wind and rain everywhere, and the ancient ship of Baiyu had already sailed out of the time gap to the human world. The snowstorm was raging, and the gravel-like snow particles hit the head and the face, and the sky was like a black stuffy pot, gloomy pressing on the top of the head.

Qi Lingshu and Yun Zhi choked the boat at the same time, and the wind and snow particles poured into their robes, and soon they both became snowmen. Nuluo tried her best to pull the sail rope, but to no avail, she shouted: "The sail can't be stowed!"

The blizzard got bigger and bigger, the spells on the keel burst one by one, and the hull tilted uncontrollably. Qi Yin wanted to use his spiritual power, but his internal organs were in great pain, and another gust of wind came head-on. Qi Yin didn't stand firm, and his whole body was lifted off the side of the boat. At the critical moment he grabbed the side of the boat with one hand, the wind and snow poured into his throat, and he felt like a ragged bag hanging on the boat.

"Qi Yin!" Qi Lingshu called him loudly.

"I can't die, leave me alone, Yuchuan!" Qi Yin roared back.

Bai Lu floated in Qi Yin's heart, calm and relaxed, "You all work harder, young master go to sleep first."

The wind became stronger, and there was a click in the center of the mast, spreading thin cracks. Another snow wave came head-on, the mast was completely broken, and the giant sail was wrapped in the wind and rushed over. Everyone quickly fell down, the broken sail swept across the deck and scraped to the stern of the boat, Qi Yin gritted his teeth and exerted force, with one arm alone, the whole person stuck close to the ship's bulwark. The giant sail passed over his head and flew into the endless wind and snow.

"Hei Zai, just give a shit when you're alive!" Yun Zhi stood up and started again.

"Let you go!" Qi Yin cursed, hooking his right hand on the side of the boat, trying to flip back onto the boat.

Qi Lingshu and Yunzhi recited the mantra again, the boat stopped tilting and slowly returned to the right. The wind and snow were raging, and the field of vision was pitch black, and nothing could be seen except for the snow particles that covered the sky. Suddenly, the ship shook violently, the right wing of the ancient ship shattered, and the wooden wreckage came over along the wind. Several of them were in the middle of Qi Yin's face. Qi Yin was almost thrown out by the wind, and shouted loudly, "What's going on!"

"I hit the mountain," Yun Zhi shouted, "Abandon the ship and use the sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge black shadow was covered under the hood, and Qi Yin instantly understood what it was, it was a majestic snow peak. The snow storm covered their eyes, and they didn't realize that they had been heading towards this snowy peak. Now the ancient ship and Xuefeng collided, as if a dull thunder hit the top of the head, and the world broke a huge hole. The impact triggered an avalanche, the entire snow peak collapsed, and the tide gushed down.

In the desolate world, two clear lights lit up at the same time, and Yun Zhi and Qi Lingshu steered their swords. But it didn't take a moment for the snow waves to drown the clear light. Qi Yin was wrapped in snow, her mouth and nose filled with cold snow particles. He gave up resistance, the momentum of the avalanche was too great, he was like an ant in a flood, and he could only go with the flow. It was dark and unable to open his eyes, he roared, "Bai Lu, where are the others!"

"Northwest side, three hundred paces..." Bai Lu yawned, "It's now four hundred paces."

Qi Yin turned around with all his strength and slid toward the southwest side. The snow rolling down below turned out to be a snow cliff. Qi Yin pulled out the golden cross knife and stabbed him desperately, trying to plunge into the mountain wall to stabilize his body. But the snow layer was extremely thick, and after a long time it was a rustling snow wave. Seeing that it was about to fall, there was a flash of blue light in the darkness, Qi Lingshu stepped on the sword and broke through the snow, holding the Immortal Binding Rope in his right hand, and Yun Zhi was tied to the end of the Immortal Binding Rope. Qi Lingshu's immortal binding rope was tied in a hurry, and Yun Zhi was dragged all the way like a steamed bun, filling his mouth with snow. The two of them roared past Qi Yin, Yun Zhi stretched out his legs, strangled Qi Yin, and the three of them were connected in a string and flew off the cliff at the same time.

Out of the snow wave, the field of vision is instantly widened. In front of you is a deep and narrow canyon. The snow tide rolls down like a roaring dragon and snake, like a white waterfall. The force of the rushing out was too great, the sword body was spinning in the air, Qi Lingshu tried his best to control the sword, and Qi Yin was dragged by Yun Zhi, turning dizzy.

"What about Nuluo and Cat Master!" Qi Yin yelled.

"The old lady is here!" As soon as Qi Yin finished speaking, Nuluo was rushed out by the snow waves, the black cat grabbed her hair, a fox and a cat passed in front of Qi Yin's eyes and fell off a cliff.

"Master Cat, you are alive!" Yun Zhi shouted.

"I'm dying again!" the black cat wailed.

"Dog thief! Lend me a hand!" Qi Yin shouted.

Yun Zhi instantly understood, grabbed an angle, and slanted Qi Yin towards the opposite side of the snow cliff. The time was just right. Qi Yin and Nuluo met in the air. When Nuluo saw him, she felt a stun in her heart and shouted, "Don't kick your face!"

Qi Yin kicked her hard, and Nu Luo screamed and flew out backwards, taking the black cat and patted it on the opposite snow slope. The opposite slope was slightly slower, and the two of them rolled a few times and plunged into the snow. At the same time, Qi Lingshu stabilized the sword and flew past the falling Qi Yin. Yun Zhi clamped Qi Yin with his legs again, and the three flew to the opposite side together.

All were exhausted, lying in the snow panting. Qi Yin sat up, the torn wreck of the ancient Baiyu fell down in front of her eyes, and rolled into the bottomless snowy abyss together with the surging snow waves.

"Sister Shenxian, what are you talking about? We can go back by boat." Yun Zhi stretched his neck to look at the wreckage, "It's alright, we have to live here. It's alright, there are no walking corpses and no demon moths, Let's find the dumb boy and set up a Demon Sword Sect, and in five hundred years, we will be our ancestors!"

Nuluo's face was full of depression, and she said, "It's all to blame for that old monster. I was thinking of going to find my second spring, but who knows that I got here by accident." She threw a wink at Qi Yin, "Brother, Brother-in-law and brother-in-law, why don't we make do with it?"

"Go away," Qi Yin stood up and looked at the surrounding terrain, "The goddess sent us here, and it must not be too far from my brother. Find my brother first."

"Little Martial Uncle, loosen me first." Yun Zhi twisted on the ground.

Qi Lingshu glanced at him and said coolly, "Resolve it yourself."

As far as the eye can see, the end of the canyon is white, and there are thousands of layers of wind and snow. They skied out of the snowstorm, not knowing where they were. To find Fulan, just follow the direction of Fuxi Temple. But Jiuyi Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, where exactly is the Fuxi Temple? Qi Yin's brows furrowed deeply, and her heart gradually became restless. Maybe Fu Lan was trudging alone somewhere in this majestic mountain range, but Qi Yin couldn't reach him.

Seeing his anxiety, the black cat jumped on his shoulders and said: "It is recorded in the "Zhongzhou Chronicle", 'There is a spiritual mountain in Jiuyi, and the witches rise and fall from here.' The next time I go, I have to take a red snake in my left hand and a green snake in my right hand, climb the Lingshan Mountain, and meet the great god Fuxi. Lingshan is also called the 'Heavenly Ladder' in ancient books. , Lingshan is the stairway connecting the heaven and the human world, and the communication between people and gods comes from this.”

"What do they do with snakes?" Nuluo asked.

"It's probably an ancient ritual. In fact, according to Wu Yuli's 'Jedi Tongtian' statement, it is difficult for the mortal ancestors to see the gods, and the deities they recorded are probably imaginary or fictitious. However, Through their fictitious words, we can infer the location of the temple." The black cat held his paws and said solemnly, "Wa'er, if you were the Fuxi witch, where would you build the temple?"

"Lingshan can climb to the sky, naturally it is built on Lingshan." Qi Yin said.

"It's no use, we don't know where Lingshan is." Nuluo said.

Qi Yin looked towards the distant sky, which was opposite to the direction they hit the mountain. The misty snow and mist covered a gigantic mountain peak, and the dark clouds rolled over the dome, as ferocious as a galloping beast. It was the highest peak of the snow-capped mountains on all sides, so high that the top could not be seen. Qi Yin whispered: "Since it is possible to go to the sky, it is naturally... the highest place!"

The direction was finalized, and everyone set off for Lingshan. Yun Zhi jumped and followed behind, wailing: "Hey, hey, I haven't untie this rope yet! Little Shishu! Little Shishu!"

Qi Lingshu ignored him, stepping on the Wenxue sword and fluttering up. In the end, the black cat came out to help, and Yun Zhi was free. I don't know if this guy is because of the demon. Recently, Lao Ai and Yun Zhi are fighting against each other. Qi Yin always thinks that he is doing it on purpose. Still unable to operate the spiritual power, Qi Yin took Cheng Yunzhi with the sword of regret, and everyone looked at Lingshan and flew away. The mountains are cold and snowy, everyone put on thick robes and opened the barrier to keep out the cold, but they couldn't stop shaking.

Flying into the snow and fog, his eyes are full of gray. In order to prevent getting lost, everyone tied fairy ropes around their waists and connected them to each other. The wind whistled from all directions, and the snow wind pierced the neckline like a knife. The snow was flying, and at first glance it looked like white flags in the sky. After flying for two hours, Qi Lingshu and Yun Zhi were both tired, and in order to save spiritual power, they switched to walking. Everyone is connected in a string, and everyone is at a distance of dozens of steps from the front, preventing the person in front from rolling down and taking the person behind. After trekking for an hour, Qi Lingshu, who started at the front, stopped and said, "It's weird."

Yun Zhi wiped the snow off his face, "The time is not right. According to the previous visual observation, we should arrive after two hours with Yujian. But we have gone an hour longer and haven't seen anything."

"Is the direction wrong?" Qi Yin asked.

"No," Qi Lingshu said solemnly, "there is absolutely nothing wrong with us going all the way to the south."

Just as she was talking, Nuluo suddenly sniffed and said "tsk", "I didn't expect people to come to such a ghost place."

The black cat also twitched the tip of his nose, "There are mortals."

Qi Yin also heard the smell of strangers coming from the snow wind, not far from the southeast. The goddess once said that in the old days, there were countless Taoist sects and demons in the southern border who set foot on the belly of Jiuyi Mountain for the sake of the gods and secret treasures. Presumably these people came to explore the secret realm. Lost direction left and right, go to their place to see maybe there will be a turnaround. Everyone held their breath and moved forward.

On the edge of the frozen lake ahead, they found a team of people. Those people pitched tents in the snow, drilled holes in the lake to get water, and built fires in the clearings. Men and women came and went. Qi Yin counted them a little. There were about ten people, all dressed in Taoist fairy sects, wearing white clothes and carrying swords, just like Qi Lingshu. Yun Zhi looked at it and smiled: "It seems that we don't need to expect them to take us to Lingshan."

"What?" Qi Yin asked.

Yun Zhi looked towards the clothes drying rack in the open space and said, "It's a stove and a clothes rack. They have been living here for several days, so they must be trapped."

Qi Yin looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, there are so many tents, but there are only ten people. Some of them are not in the camp. Looking at the number of tents, there are at least ten or more people who have left the camp. Maybe they are soldiers and horses first. , Behind the Hall of Grain and Grass, this is just a reception point for them to store dry food."

There was a sudden noise in front, everyone gathered in one place, and someone shouted: "I'm back! I'm back!"

Qi Yin twitched his nose and smelled a strong bloody smell. His current five senses are not what they used to be, and even though they are dozens of steps apart, the smell of blood is still terrifyingly strong. Someone was injured, and seriously. According to the experience of the tomb of the gods and the temple of Bashan, the more dangerous the place is, the more likely it is that the temple of Fuxi is located. It is necessary to know where these injured people went.

Everyone looked at each other and decided to show up. As soon as they crossed the snow slope, those people found them and showed vigilance. A middle-aged man with a long face and a white beard asked, "How many people have stopped, and I don't know how many masters from where, actually appeared here?"

Yunzhi stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Zixu Mountain Wuyouzhen is under the seat of Yunzhi, and I have met all of you. These are my junior brothers and sisters. I will go deep into the secret realm and lose my way. Please ask fellow Taoists to help."

A woman with a round face and almond eyes said from behind, "Where did you guys come out of the small ravines in the horns, and dare to come to the Jiuyi Secret Realm? And the one behind you," she pouted at Qi Yin, "What's wrong with his eyes? ?"

"This junior sister doesn't know anything," Yun Zhi raised his sleeves to hide his face, showing grief, "My younger brother was born with eye problems. He was thrown into the river by his parents when he was young, and he was picked up by my master when he was young. I feed a lot of shit and urine. It’s a pity that the description is different from others. Since I was a child, I was rejected and criticized. As soon as I went out, I was regarded as a monster. We can’t do anything about it. We heard that Jiuyi Mountain is a place where gods live, so we wondered if we could come. Try your luck and let the fairy master cure my junior brother's strange disease."

Qi Yin said nothing, silently watching Yun Zhi gossip.

Yun Zhi held up Qi Yin's arm, and was about to cry, "Look, my junior brother, in order to exterminate the monster, let the monster bite off his left arm. But he looks so strange, although he cares about the people, he still suffers from it. People are sneering and ridiculing. This junior sister, seeing you here is beautiful and dignified, she must be kind-hearted, and she will not discriminate against my junior brother like others."

In addition to bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, Feng Huan's unique skills are this trick to show weakness and sell misery. Nuluo covered her mouth with a low smile, "Yun Xiaolangjun's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense is really amazing."

Qi Lingshu said lightly: "It's cute too."

Nuluo looked at him as if she had seen a ghost.

After being robbed by Yun Zhi like this, the woman was stunned for a while, and then said, "Of course, I'm not someone who judges people by their appearance!"

When everyone heard it, they were all sighed. After going back and forth, I know the origin of this group of people, it turns out that they are all from Zhonggu Mountain. The middle-aged man just now was named Yu Linxian, the precept elder of Zhonggu Mountain, and the girl was his apprentice. There were also a few Kunlun Mountain people in the team, and the leader was Murong Xue, whose name looked like a woman, but was actually a man.

Jiuyi Mountain has long been recorded in ancient books, but unfortunately the mountain is covered by heavy snow all year round, which is extremely dangerous. People in the Taoist sect have a hobby to explore the heaven and the blessed land. They hope to find a fairy in a deep mountain, and even if it is bad, they will also pick up an ancient famous sword. Zhonggu and Kunlun sent a team to Jiuyi Mountain half a year ago, but none of them came back. They re-entered the danger zone this time mainly to find the previous group of people to come back. More than half of the people in the team are brothers and sisters of the previous group, and the elder who led the team last time was Yu Linxian's first-line senior brother.

Qi Yin asked them what just happened, what came back

Yu Linxian looked sad, turned around, and showed them what they came back. The white snow was covered with broken limbs, mostly arms. Each stump was tied with an immortal rope, which was connected to a wooden stake in the center of the snow. The dazzling red blood started from the stump and stretched into the depths of the snow mist.

Qi Yin understood at a glance, and immediately frowned.

"Do you know why we were so wary of you just now?" Yu Linxian sighed, "Because you actually emerged from the snow and fog. There was no fog when we arrived here. After the fog appeared, everything was different. The first is the direction. , no matter how long and how far you go to which direction, you will not be able to get out of the snow fog. The second is the dead. We tie the rope to the same door and send them to explore the way. Taking the camp as the origin, determine a direction to go forward, and will definitely not go. way back."

Qi Yin knew what he was thinking. Walking aimlessly in the woods alone would most likely form a circle, with a rope behind and walking in the opposite direction to avoid the phenomenon of spinning. Yun Zhi winked at him, the two of them had a tacit understanding, and Qi Yin knew what he wanted to ask. He probably felt that Xuewu was very similar to Bashan Baiwu, and maybe it was Fuxi's servant. But that's not the case, Qi Yin didn't feel the breath of any divine servant.

"Eight positions, two people in each position, take care of each other. But they are all dead, leaving these wrecks." Yu Linxian said slowly, "There are monsters hidden in the fog, and it eats people."

"How long have you been sleepy?" Qi Yin asked.

"Five days, five full days." Yu Linxian looked haggard.

Qi Yin looked at all the stumps, and suddenly found that a rope was empty, and there was no wreckage tied to it.

Yu Linxian also noticed the rope and said, "Maybe it was bitten by a monster."

"No," said one of the disciples, "the immortal binding rope is not broken, it is complete."

"There's no blood either," Qi Yin touched the rope, "that person untied it himself."

Yun Zhi rubbed his chin in thought, "Why did he untie the rope? If he is in danger and can't be beaten, shouldn't he run back?"

Master Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Who knows what he thinks? This guy is not from us, but a master that my master looked for from nowhere. It's very strange that he didn't see where he was. He didn't even bother to talk to us. Maybe he thought we didn't deserve to be with him, and he didn't want to stay with us, so he left by himself."

Yu Linxian said helplessly: "Master, don't do this! You don't know, that young man is not an ordinary person."

"Oh? How to say?" Yun Zhi raised his eyebrows.

"I don't know if you know that the people in the north are savage, and some villages in the deep mountains and forests still have the legacy of savagery. They make a living by hunting all year round. There are often villages that keep ferocious beasts to help hunt. They often bite their own people and cause great disasters. Every year, our bell and drum send disciples to visit those villages, teach them some simple fairy mantras, help them tame and hunt beasts and ferocious birds. Three months ago, we visited a place called Tielugou. Although this place is deep in the snow-capped mountains, it is richer than the place next to it. There is a stove at the entrance of the village, which burns continuously every day. According to them, it is for passers-by to warm up and ward off the cold. We feel deeply that the villagers here are kind and friendly, and when we entered the village, we found that the domestic animals they raised showed signs of demonization.”

Qi Yin frowned. After a hundred years of life, a beast will become a monster, and a monster will become a monster when its intelligence is opened. But there are exceptions. For example, after drinking the blood of the Great God, the dead can live, and the living can rise to a hundred years of Taoism. But the gods are not everywhere, and the blood of the gods is something only in the legends. He Qi Yin had a bad luck to have Wu Yuli pass by the house and feed him the blood of the white deer.

In addition to this, Qi Yin has also heard that drinking human blood and eating human flesh all year round can improve one's intelligence. When I was young, I had nothing to do when I was full at night. My aunt liked to tell some interesting anecdotes in the workshop, saying that the dogs in the Suzhou Mass Burial Mound opened their mouths to speak human words. After investigation, people found out that this beast had eaten too much dead human flesh. Become a fairy.

"As soon as we saw it, we knew that something was wrong. They didn't want to tell the truth. We moved our swords and they told the truth. It turned out that there was rosemary in the stove, and they attracted travelers to stop there to be dizzy. They tied them into bait and fed the domestic beasts. And the night before we arrived, a traveler had been lured into the beast cave. They said that before the man was tied into the beast cave, his tendons and hamstrings had been broken. , cut a knife on each wrist to bleed blood. The demon is mad when it encounters blood, and he can't survive no matter what. We were so angry that we hurried to the beast cave. It's done. A man covered in blood was lying in the middle of the corpse pile and was sleeping soundly."

"That person is the expert you call him?" Qi Yin asked.

Yu Linxian said: "That's right. He has deep spiritual power. Even though I am the elder of Zhonggu, I feel like I'm incompetent. However, although he has great supernatural powers, he is quite poor. I promised him a lot of money to hire him to accompany us."

"What's his name?" Qi Yin asked casually.

"Fulan," Yu Linxian said, "his name is Fulan."

Qi Yin's breathing was stagnant, the wind and snow seemed to stop in an instant, the world was silent, and he could only hear this familiar name. He reached out and caressed his chest, the blood in his heart slowly came alive and warmed up. He murmured: "Fulan..."

"You know him?" Yu Linxian asked, seeing that his expression was wrong.

Qi Yin suddenly stood up and asked, "Which direction is he going?"

"Don't worry, Hei Zai." Yun Zhi came over and patted him on the shoulder, "This place is very strange, we have to figure out why he has to untie the rope. Duo Zai looks stupid, but in this kind of thing Children are more reliable than us. He can’t do things without a reason, he must have encountered something and decided to untie the rope and move forward alone.”

What he said made sense, this place is weird, even if he looked in the direction his brother went, he might not be able to meet his brother. Qi Yin thought for a while and said, "Two possibilities. First, he found the Fuxi Temple, but he didn't plan to go in with everyone, so he untied the rope and went on his own."

Yunzhi nodded.

Yu Shishi said bitterly: "I just said, he didn't take us seriously at all!"

"Is there another possibility?" the one named Murong Xue asked in a low voice from behind.

Qi Yin took a breath, "He is in danger, and he can only escape by undoing the rope. This shows that the direction of his avoidance of danger is opposite to the direction of the rope, which means... "

Qi Lingshu whispered: "Danger is coming to us."

In the gray snow and fog, the sound of rustling footsteps suddenly appeared. There were broken figures one after another around, and most of them were missing their arms. They staggered closer, and the shadow of the black sparrow became more and more distinct. No one would think that they were former classmates, because their heads were surprisingly large, and each mutilated figure seemed to be wearing a huge furnace around their necks.

Everyone drew their swords and formed a circle, and the desolate sword light was like a fragile lamp in the snow and fog.

Wu Yangyang's head swayed in the snow and mist, getting closer and closer to them. At this time, everyone could clearly see what was on their heads. It was a big bumpy tumor attached to their foreheads. The tumor was up and down together, and there was something squirming under the flesh, which looked very disgusting. One of the disciples stabbed the tumor with a sword, and the blood tumor burst open, splattering blood and spraying on the disciple's face. The disciple let out a scream, and saw dense translucent fire-red worms crawling out of the blood, scrambling to crawl into his eye sockets.

"My mother, what is this thing?" Yun Zhi was horrified.

Qi Lingshu's fingertips lit up with clear light, and Wen Xue out of the sheath.

Several disciples were hit, exclaimed, and others dragged them behind. Those big-headed corpse puppets don't seem to be in pain, and they rush forward when they are hit by the sword. Once stained with their blood, worms burrowed into the skin in an instant.

"Evacuate to the Great Lake!" Yun Zhi shouted.

Yu Linxian pulled Yu Shishi back, and Nuluo ran into the big lake with a disciple in one hand. Murong Xue fell into the snow and ate a mouthful of snow. Qi Yin passed by him, saw his dazed and bewildered appearance, was speechless for a while, grabbed his belt, threw him in the air, and threw him directly into the lake. He fell to the ground and got up in a daze, and was quickly pulled by Yun Zhi again, "Why are you standing still, run!"

"It's the Earth Fire Demon!" The black cat lay on Qi Yin's shoulder and said, "It is recorded in Shuyi Ji that a dragon transforms into a dragon in five hundred years, and a dragon in a thousand years. This thing is a distant relative of the dragon, but it is inferior to the dragon. A lot. This thing has paralyzing poison. It doesn't feel pain or feeling when bitten. They like to burrow into the brains of other animals, suck the brain marrow, and lay eggs there. They generally don't eat the heart, but only occupy the brain marrow. , In this way, the host becomes their puppet. But this thing usually lives deep underground and doesn't come out very often to harm people, so how did it get to such a high place?"

"Whatever he does, just hide and talk about it."

Qi Yin threw the remaining Xianmen disciples in, turned and slid into the ice lake. Qi Lingshu and Yunzhi steered their swords at the same time, and separated dozens of sword shadows, which all fell on the ice on all sides. The ice cracked with a tooth-ache, and a deep circular ditch collapsed. The moat separated them from the big-headed corpse puppets, and those corpse puppets staggered forward as if they had no eyes, and fell into the ice lake like dumplings.

"This is the Earth Fire Demon, check the injuries individually! Be sure to dig out the poisonous insects!" Yu Linxian shouted.

Those disciples who were in the Tao were soft on the ground, the monsters had the poison of paralysis. Qi Yin checked the wound on their cheeks, and was silent for a while. Their faces rose and fell, and the worms crawled under them, all on their heads. Yun Zhi also shook his head, this thing is not easy to handle, if these monsters lay eggs in their heads, these people will become the second batch of big-headed corpses that bite people. Then they have nowhere else to go except Yu Jian hanging in the air. But if they were to end up with them now, these immortal sects would definitely not agree.

Before they could figure out what to do, Nu Luo said, "Daoist Master Yu, your relatives are here."

I saw that she wiped away the ice fog, and under the clear ice surface, there were countless deformed large-headed corpses suspended. Their swollen and deformed faces were facing the ice, with bumps and pits, and their facial features could not be distinguished.

Yu Linxian couldn't believe her eyes, lying on the ice startled. The disciples recognized their relatives and friends and knelt down and cried. The snow and fog were misty, and the world was in a trance as far as the eye could see, and it was impossible to tell whether it was twilight or dawn. Qi Yin was so upset by these people's crying that she looked down at these frozen corpses and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He knelt down and looked at the ice, the hideous faces were crowded into a pile, and he always felt that there were not so many just now.

He pulled Yun Zhi over and said, "Dog thief, look, how many corpses were there just now?"

Yun Zhi glanced at it briefly and shook his head, "There were only thirty or so, now there are fifty."

"Are the lakes alive under the ice? Are they drifting with the waves?"

"Then why is the light drifting towards us?" Yun Zhi asked.

Qi Yin's heart skipped a beat, the two of them looked at each other and shared the answer: "Because we are on ice!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ice corpses below opened their eyes. The cloudy eyes looked straight at him, unprovoked and sinister. Countless pale hands stretched out from under the ice, grabbed everyone's ankles, and dragged them into the ice lake.

Everything happened in an instant, Qi Yin fell into the ice lake, the lake water did not pass the ear, and the world was silent. The water in the lake was a dull blue, and the misty sky light shone through the ice and shone on everyone's helpless and struggling faces. Yun Zhi, Qi Lingshu, Nu Luo, and the black cat, all of them and the demon were sinking, the big-headed corpse was clinging to them, vines entangled their limbs, and their black mouths opened. The demon dragged its transparent tail and slowly swam out of it, heading towards them.

What to do? Qi Yin choked. He couldn't activate the Winter Winter Technique, and the Winter Winter would freeze everything around him. He knew that their mortal bodies couldn't survive in such a low temperature. Imperial Sword Art is not enough either, those bugs are too small and too many, his sword is far from enough.

Qi Yin was sinking, and the sky light was getting farther and farther away from him. Everyone was struggling, Qi Lingshu's demonic energy ate away the demon, but the poison of the demon spread to his body along the demonic energy, and his hand lost consciousness. Yun Zhi coughed violently and gradually closed his eyes.

His friends are dying slowly.

no solution anymore. Qi Yin sighed in his heart and took out a golden cross knife.

"Boy, what do you want?" Bai Lu's voice rang in his ears.

"Be a hero." Qi Yin smiled silently.

He silently recited the Imperial Sword Art, and with a flick of the golden knife, he made a few strokes on his palm and on his chest.

The blood was like a red mist, spreading in the water. The wound caused by the artifact could not heal in time, and his blood kept flowing out. The sweet and bloody smell spread all over the ice lake, all the big corpses turned their faces suddenly, and tens of thousands of ground fire demons emerged from their faces, flocking to Qi Yin like crazy. The breath of divine blood contained infinite power and vitality, and even if it was cold, it was enough to drive these bloodthirsty bugs crazy.

If you inhale the worms into your body and burn the inner meridians with ice flames, you might be able to fight for a chance! But this is undoubtedly a way to injure one thousand enemies and eight hundred to oneself. Qi Lingshu and the others looked at him in shock. The black cat struggled to swim towards him, and was grabbed by the tail of the female Luo.

Qi Yin opened his mouth and made a mouth shape at them.

Unexpectedly, Lao Tzu is also quite great.

It's so great once, it's cheaper for you.

At this time, a huge shadow shrouded everyone's heads, and everyone raised their heads subconsciously. A giant sword wrapped in icy frost pierced the water and fell downward, as if a pitch-black giant was pressing down on the top. The chill that seemed to freeze everything fell from the sky with the huge iron sword, and instantly filled the entire ice lake. This aura is cold and domineering, like a divine order that cannot be disobeyed. All the ground fire demons actually started to tremble, covering their heads and burrowing, just wanting to find a safe nest. Under such cold sword intent, even Qi Yin's divine blood couldn't tempt them, because they felt something more terrifying—death.

Qi Yin's blood was still flowing, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the towering giant sword was reflected in his dark eyes. The giant sword fell against Qi Yin, splitting into countless piercing sword lights the moment it touched his hair. All the swords buzzed, vibrated, and whistled to join this huge sword formation. Their swords no longer obeyed their command, and the Bone Chopping Knife and the Return are among them. They were forcibly moved, irresistible, and unstoppable. The master overcame thorns.

The water wave was also trembling, as if trembling, but Qi Yin knew that this was an extremely powerful sword-fighting technique. For thousands of years, no one could do this except that person. He controls everything, plants, trees, fish and stones, all things are one! The corpse was rolled up by the frenzy, and was instantly crushed by the dazzling sword light. The ice lake was stirred into a huge vortex by thousands of sword shadows, and all the big-headed corpses were smashed into flesh.

The lake water spread out, and the remaining sword hilt was still hanging above the ice lake. A man in black squatted on the huge iron-gray sword, looking down at everyone in silence.

It's him. It's him.

Those black and big eyes were as quiet as a stream of smoke without waves. Fierce chill and sword energy filled the world of desolation, but Qi Yin captured that familiar aura. Like a mountain after the rain, like a gardenia in the wind. Mortals are fickle, demons and beasts are deceitful, but his brother is always like this no matter what life he is. In this way, it is silent and clean.

"Brother...Brother..." Qi Yin shed tears and tried her best to go upstream.

The lake water gathered again, and he couldn't keep his balance. He swallowed several mouthfuls of water, like a drowning dog. He persevered and floated to the ground, using all his strength and doing everything he could, regardless of the pain of the wound and the collapse of his strength. But it's too far, too far. Fulan's dark shadow is outside the water, hanging high on the sword e.g., there seems to be a distance between Huangquan and Biluo. His wounds did not heal, the blood took away his consciousness, and his soul floated in the deep sea of loneliness.

"Brother..." He reached out to the shadow.

Why is it so far, he has crossed five hundred years, through snow and mountains, why is it still so far

It's like... it's never going to be there in a lifetime.

The water poured into his lungs, his vision became darker and darker, and the sky light at the end of his vision gradually disappeared. He was about to die, with his thoughts about his brother. At the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, a strong hand lifted him out of the water. At that moment, the clouds and mists dissipated quietly, the sky light burst into the world, someone picked him up horizontally, and the breath of the mountains after the rain covered his icy body.

He tried to open his eyes and saw a pair of heavy black eyes.

"Are you calling me?" Fu Lan asked.

"Brother, I'm so cold, it hurts... I miss you so much." He murmured in a low voice.

Fu Lan's embrace was warm and smelled good, he felt at ease, relaxed, and fell into a deep coma.