Early in the morning, at the right moment, Tianzhu Cliff.
The morning light was faint, the sun was at the end of the cloudy sky, and thousands of sunlight shot through the clouds like golden arrows. The sky on the Wufang Mountain side is still dark, and the color of the crab shell is like faded old ink. Wufang's disciples pushed the cage up to Tianzhu Cliff. They all wore white robes with cloud and water patterns, and the white gauze collar was embroidered with broken branches and plum blossoms.
They opened the big black iron cage, pulled the pig demon by the chain around its neck and pulled it out, the pig demon sneered when it saw the people in Wufang Mountain, "Xiao Wangba from Wufang Mountain, be careful when you move the prisoner, Lao Tzu. Your stomach has already arranged a place for you."
Wufang's disciple turned a deaf ear, put a chew on it, and pushed it into the cage. As soon as the talisman was opened, Yuan Yin's disciple Lingxi came down the steps and cupped his hands: "This pig demon is very stubborn, I just had time, and the master ordered me to escort me with all the juniors."
Everyone bowed their hands to salute, "Brother just returned from the demon removal? It's earlier than usual."
Lingxi smiled and stood still in the Escape Formation. Looking out, there is a tall figure standing behind the cedar under the steps. It is Meng Qinghe who nodded and smiled at him. With a flash of golden light, the people on Tianzhu Cliff disappeared in an instant.
After a while, Ye Qingming's feet landed on the ground. He touched his face subconsciously, and his angular face was different from usual. He dressed up as Lingxi, a disciple of Yuan Yin, the elder of the four Taoist sects. His blind senior brother Meng Qinghe often discussed with Yuan Yin, by the way. Yuan Yin's anger was half to death, and Yuan Yin's disciple Meng Qinghe was more familiar. It just so happened that Lingxi hadn't returned except the demon, so he just borrowed his identity. When I looked up, I was surprised. The sight in front of me was not the Forbidden Forest as I expected, but a deep cave. The twists and turns of the corridor extend out, and candles are inserted on the rock walls on both sides, and they see the faces of Wufang disciples like porcelain dolls.
Where is this motherfucker? Ye Qingming was at a loss, and did not dare to ask more questions, so he silently followed at the end of the escort team.
"Judge where you are." Meng Qinghe's voice suddenly popped out of his mind.
He left his consciousness in Meng Qinghe's Xiaoshi Mirror, and Meng Qinghe could also know what he saw and heard. Ye Qingming didn't like Xiaoshijing very much, and always felt that his mind was in clear view of Qinghe. He tried to imagine the picture of the erotic palace, Meng Qinghe said helplessly: "Junior brother, do business."
Ye Qingming touched the cold rock wall, and there was still water dripping in some places. When he touched it, his fingers almost froze. With his divine sense, he said: "The rock wall is very icy, it feels like entering an ice cellar, and there is a slight sound of water flowing behind the rock wall. The surroundings are very wet, and the shoes and socks are wet, so cold, so wet, it is about ice outside. Haitianyuan. The rock wall is basalt, and we are about 30 feet underground. By the way, there is no restriction here, you can use the sword. I want to release the consciousness, is that okay?"
"Can."
Ye Qingming released his divine sense, and his divine sense coverage could only reach a radius of ten feet. He saw dozens of circular caves staggered and connected with thin dark corridors in the middle. He was on the edge of the cave group, and the cold waters of the Ice Sea and the Sky were silently fluctuating outside the rock wall. "Many caves are arranged without rules and should be naturally formed. The sentries are very dense, and there must be two Wufang disciples every ten steps. The plum blossoms on the neckline are all disciples of the four spiritual characters of Wufang. The corner sentry is doubled. Brother , It seems that we made a mistake and happened to get into the crotch of the trousers."
"Very good, find a way to find the way to the Binghai Tianyuan. The Binghai Tianyuan is not far from the Yuanwei Tomb. After entering the Ice Sea, go ashore on the south bank and travel south for half an hour to reach the Yuanwei tomb." Meng Qinghe Said, "Junior brother, I'm sorry to allow me to repeat it again. There is also an open fire amulet in the disguise spell on your face. If your identity is exposed and there is no hope of escape, I hope you will immediately activate this spell to destroy your face. We will not admit it. Your identity, your recorded cause of death will be killing the demon."
Ye Qingming smiled indifferently, and said, "Don't worry, brother, if I am found out, I will definitely surrender to Wufang. By the way, I will confess you and that dead fat man."
Meng Qing and Qian Qian laughed and didn't answer.
Ye Qingming knew that this fellow had left a spell on him, and if he did not commit suicide, Qinghe would also send him on his way. Meng Qing and this guy have always been the most ruthless of the three of them. Qing-style secretly told him that it was probably because he lost his wife at an early age, and his mentality was a bit abnormal. That's right, this kid had a sweet wife before he became a monk, but later he got sick and died. He was hurt by the boss, and he was discouraged before he escaped into the empty door.
No one would have thought that this smiling tiger was a lover, until last time, a disciple Yu Jian broke his leg and sought him for treatment. When he was grinding medicine, he saw the portrait on his wall. The disciple guessed that his head was also broken, and said, "Uncle, I heard that you were not blind before, and your eyes were not very good. I think your daughter-in-law is just average. You actually read this way. Long?"
Because of these words, Meng Qinghe broke his good leg. The disciple asked him the reason angrily later, Meng Qinghe smiled and said, "Because my eyes are not good."
Ye Qingming followed the people in front all the way forward, passing one level after another. The guards here are very strict, and each level has four people patrolling and four people on duty. Ye Qingming couldn't count how many caves he had passed, and it seemed that he had been marching against the Binghai Tianyuan, because the rock walls were always wet. The heavy stone door rose, and they entered a long corridor. The left side of the corridor was a pure black basalt rock wall, and the right side was a translucent glass wall.
Ye Qingming unconsciously slowed down and stared at the scene outside the glazed wall in a stunned manner.
It was the Ice Sea Tianyuan. There were many "people" suspended in the dark green water waves. They had different shapes, and their lower bodies were mostly deformed. All the "people" closed their eyes tightly, as if they were sleeping, and when their divine sense reached out, they could hear their long breathing. The icy silence settled in the corridor, and Ye Qingming couldn't help lowering his voice, even using his divine sense to send a message, "Senior brother, have you seen it? Is the mother-in-law a demon or a human?"
Meng Qinghe said with a "tsk", "I have never heard of it, I have never seen it."
Just as he was talking, one of them suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, roared and slammed into the glass wall, and his dark cyan claws scratched five deep marks on the wall. Ye Qingming was stunned for a while, and subconsciously wanted Yu Jian. With a hand on his shoulder, Ye Qingming was startled, he held the urge to hit his elbow, Yuan Ji walked out from his side, tucked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Lingxi, your courage is getting smaller and smaller. It must have had a nightmare and just woke up. You see, it went back to sleep."
Sure enough, the "person" slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep with his forehead against the glazed wall. Yuan Ji added: "However, the soul-suppressing tone really needs to be strengthened. If they wake up at the same time, the trouble will be big."
Ye Qingming bowed respectfully, "Yes, Sect Master."
This Lingxi seems to have a good relationship with Yuan Ji. Yuan Jixu held his hand and led him into the Escape Formation. Qingming had a headache, and planned to find a way to find a way out at the next location. Standing in the magic circle, looking back at the thing that hit the glass wall, I always felt that its face had been seen before. With a flash of gold in front of him, Ye Qingming found himself in another huge cave. There was a candle on the dark rock wall. It was not an ordinary candle. It was made of mermaid ointment, and the burned light was not affected by wind and rain. In the center of the cave are two white jade beds side by side, with a brass long-neck candlestick standing in the middle, illuminating the two beds.
A human-shaped thing had already slept on a bed, with a white cloth covering its head and face, I don't know what it was. The pig demon was carried to another bed, with an immortality amulet on his forehead, and two large black iron locks on his chest, abdomen and legs, which tied him firmly. Ye Kucan stood hunched beside him, reaching out and pressing its chest.
"Guess what they are going to do?" Meng Qinghe asked.
When Qingming saw Ye Kucan starting to take off the pig demon's clothes, he whispered: "It's not about it anyway."
Yuan Ji tucked his sleeves and stood on one side, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile, "Nephew Lingxi, come here."
Ye Qingming was stunned for a moment, then walked over, "Sect Master."
"Nephew, how has your practice progressed recently?" Yuan Ji asked warmly.
Concerned by elders? Ye Qingming shrugged inwardly, and replied casually, "It's so-so, and encounters a bottleneck."
"Sure enough, I still haven't cultivated spiritual consciousness?" Yuan Ji sighed, "The generation of Taoism has become more and more serious. People of our generation can still cultivate spiritual consciousness. By your generation, the art of spiritual consciousness will be lost. Five generations ago, Yufeng Jue failed. Three generations ago, the avatar technique failed. In my previous generation, we lost the soul-taking technique. The generation of Taoism is even worse, and the same is true for swordsmanship. Sword. In your generation, there are only twenty-five spiritual pivots among the most outstanding disciples."
It's really a bit miserable, Ye Qingming secretly clicked his tongue, they all said that Qi Lingshu is the symbol of Xianshan, in fact, he can't even match Qi Yuanwei's finger. But he was embarrassed to say that, after all, Feng Huanshan's ignorant monkey cubs, not to mention Qi Yuanwei's fingers, even a toe of Qi Lingshu couldn't compare.
"The Daoists have decayed from generation to generation, Taoism has declined, and life expectancy has decreased. What is the difference between us and mortals now? It's just an extra sword." Yuan Ji took out a willow leaf knife and stabbed it into the pig demon's chest, which was pulled by him. Big, Qingming saw the pig demon's heart beating inside. Yuan Ji continued: "So, we need the hearts of demons to explore the origin of their powerful strength and long lifespan. For several years, we have been exploring this way. Watch them beat and stop. Until the dead elders come to nowhere, we begin to try to replace the hearts of humans and demons."
Ye Qingming was shocked, replaced
"The root of the demon's power lies in the heart. If we also have such a strong heart, we will naturally be able to live forever!" Yuan Ji paused, showing a sad expression, "Unfortunately, all the replacements have failed, so let's replace the demon heart. Although their companions healed their wounds, they turned into monsters that are neither human nor demon. As you can see in the glass wall, they have the body of a demon and the power of a demon, but they have lost their minds and become mad when they encounter blood. No longer human, we call them 'ghosts'."
"Ghost?" Ye Qingming murmured.
"That's right," Yuan Ji sighed with tucked hands, "but, fortunately, there is a sea of ice and abyss, we will freeze them in the sea of ice, let them fall into a long sleep, and wait for the day when we find a way to save them."
Ye Qingming felt that he was dreaming, or Yuan Ji was dreaming.
He recalled the half-human, half-demon guy in the glass wall, and suddenly remembered where he had seen him. That day, when the pig demon was interrogated in the secret hall, one of the portraits that flew out of Qi Lingshu's sleeve was him.
Ye Qingming's blood was cold. He thought that Feng Huan's gang was crazy enough, so he was eager to sneak into other immortal mountains, steal treasures to listen to the corners, and inquired about how many goddaughters the godfathers had received. It turned out that they asked Ye Kucan to strengthen the formation not to prevent the demons from escaping from the forbidden ground, but to fear that these things under the forbidden ground would wake up and run around.
"But God's favor, we are not without a way out. There is one person in this world who can accommodate the demon heart. According to the divination of the withered elders, the boy's surname is Qi, born in Ding You year, this year Fang Jiweiguan. In today's world, only he can accommodate the demon heart. Heart. Although I don't know why this child has such a miraculous physique, but as long as we find him, use his blood to refine blood pills, and give it to everyone, we can get his blood, wash the essence and cut the marrow, and calmly control the heart of the demon ."
"That's why they are looking for Junior Nephew Yun Yin." Meng Qinghe sighed and said.
"Lingxi," Yuan Ji looked at him, "How old are you?"
Ye Qingming's heart was stunned, this kid should not be weak in age, right
"As far as I know, your real surname is also 'Qi'." Yuan Ji said.
Ye Qingming rubbed his hands together and said with an apologetic smile: "Sect Master, this... we are all from our own family, it's not good to start with our own family..."
"Of course we don't do anything to our family unless he's dying."
Yuan Ji lowered his head and lifted the white cloth of the man on Baiyu's bed. Ye Qingming was stunned when he saw it. The white cloth was lifted, revealing the exact same face as he is now. That is Lingxi.
"Lingxi failed to exterminate the demon, and the demon's claws are in my heart. It's already here," Yuan Ji's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person, "So, who are you?"
The author says:
Knowing that everyone wants to stay in Lan Lan, the next chapter of Ah Dai will be online.
Character list:
Head of Wufang: Yuan Ji
Daofa elder: Yuan Yin (proposing the theory that there is no god, Qinghe always speaks sarcastically when he talks about him)
Elder Curse: Ye Kuan (he looks hurt, seems to have been to Bashan)
Discipline Elder: Yuan Ku (Grumpy)
(Former) Sword Master: Qi Yuanwei (a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children, I don’t know if he is dead)
Feng Huan Sect Leader: Qing style (bald and fat, but it is said that he was a handsome man as famous as Qi Yuanwei when he was young)
Elder Elixir: Qinghe (Blind but beautiful, knows a lot of Yazi) - added surname, Meng Qinghe
Precept elders: Qingming (elders who don’t follow precepts very much, colluded with Yunzhi to fight fakes) - added surname, Ye Qingming
Wangba, Yuan Shihui's "Secret of the Virgin: The Marriage of Heaven": "Cough, this god-killed old Wangba!", an ancient swear word.