The snow trails of Meishan have twists and turns, twists and turns, and are complicated. Outsiders will easily get lost if they come in without a guide. Otherwise, those soldiers who ran out of Youzhou City would not choose this road to escape.
But Ye Que walked extremely resolutely, he didn't even have to think about every fork in the road, even though there was Yujian to guide the way, he was a bit too confident.
Lying on Ye Que's back, Hongdou looked at the increasingly deep mountain road, thinking heavily, "You said those souls who died unjustly, even if we find them, do they still have a chance to enter reincarnation? I heard the old man in the clan often say , the soul contaminated by the demonic energy cannot cross the Naihe Bridge, and will fall from the bridge."
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Ye Que sighed, and said with complicated eyes, "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, many things are predestined, even if you can't die in the city of Youzhou, if you escape by luck, you will die elsewhere. Everything in the world has a cause and effect Contact, can you see the past lives of these innocent souls? Maybe they are unforgivable demons."
Hongdou nodded, "The old men in the clan often say the same thing."
Seriously and calmly, Ye Que seemed to be just like them. Feeling embarrassed for no reason, Ye Que explained solemnly, "I'm not an old man, I'm not much older than you."
Rubbing Ye Que's hair, Hongdou seemed a little unhappy, "Don't compare my age with me, I actually don't look so young, according to your calculation, my physical age is very old."
Shaking his head, Ye Que said, "I don't actually look that young, but I'm older in my heart."
After so many days, Ye Que can feel that Hongdou has reservations about her identity. It is already obvious that at least she is not a 'person'. As for what it is, Ye Que has carefully guessed it before. However, there were too many possible situations, and he was too troublesome. Later, he also thought about it. It didn't matter what love was. At least this girl was not a demon or a demon, and that was enough.
If it is a fairy who fell into the mortal world, then Ye Que has earned it.
Just when this idea came to his mind, Ye Que slapped himself directly on the face. It wasn't heavy, but it was loud. He didn't know why he had such an idea. He had only known Hongdou for a few days? There will be unreasonable thoughts! I am a practitioner myself! I used to be a demon-slaying Shura galloping through the Three Realms!
Hong Dou, who was a little sleepy just now, suddenly heard Ye Que slapping her own face, and murmured in a daze, "Is your face itchy?"
"Let me fight for you, just walk well."
Before Ye Que could react, a hand had already landed on his cheek.
"Snapped!"
It hurts hot!
Following the jade note, Ye Que, carrying red beans on his back, finally arrived at a pavilion near mountains and rivers in Youbei County before nightfall.
Fenglei Pavilion is located in the northeast of Meishan Mountain, with mountains on three sides and water on one side.
The main pavilion was built on the mountainside where the three mountains meet, and it is as graceful as the tip of a trident. Fortunately, Ye Que's feet are fast. Wangshan ran a dead horse, if it was an ordinary person, it would be impossible to see the mountain gate of Fenglei Pavilion for a day and a night.
The scenery after the snow is picturesque, with towering ancient trees, ravines and deep valleys, and apes and monkeys carved on cliffs and stones. Although the air is unavoidably cold, it is not boring. Hongdou has been carried by Ye Que for the past few days, and it turned out to be out of habit. It seems that she doesn't want to take a step, and she can fall asleep at any time. The key is to sleep when she sleeps. A little girl snores like thunder !
If it weren't for the fact that Hongdou's cultivation had not yet recovered, walking by herself would definitely slow down the schedule. Ye Que had put her down a long time ago. According to Ye Que's thinking, this woman shouldn't be used to it, just get used to it Something went wrong, maybe because he became more and more familiar with Ye Que, sometimes he hit him on the head when he got excited.
In Ye Que's impression, in his previous life, for a total of hundreds of years, not many people have hit him on the head. Now it's good, and Hongdou alone may have broken this record.
Sometimes Ye Que wants to 'chop off' this girl's hand, why can't he lie on his stomach obediently
Is it a dog
There was even one time when Ye Que saw the red bean drooling with his own eyes, and the saliva dripped down her mouth and directly into his neck. That feeling, it was fucking terrible!
Lifting his legs and stepping up the last stone ladder, a huge gray stone appeared on the mountainside, square and square, with the word "Fenglei" written on it.
Turning around and raising your head, through the lush ancient trees covered with snow, you can see the sunset clouds in the sky, which are as gorgeous as the ocean. He lowered his head, pushed aside the black hair covering his shoulders, and saw a beautiful face with a smile as bright as a peach blossom.
Although the Fenglei Pavilion is located in a remote place and hidden deep in the mountains, seriously, even the third-rate sects can't be ranked. Otherwise, how could Yan Se, a star-level physique, be able to get an elder.
No matter how small the sect is, it is still a sect. After all, it is still an orthodox sect of cultivation.
But Ye Que and Hongdou stood in front of the mountain gate of Fenglei Pavilion, they were dead silent, not to mention disciples protecting the mountain, spirit beasts patrolling the mountain. Not even a chicken or a wild dog can be seen, only the rustling of the wind blowing from the depths of the pavilion.
Rubbing her eyes vigorously, Hong Dou felt full and slept for another beauty sleep.
"it's dark?"
"Wind and Thunder Pavilion?"
"Are you there yet?"
"Why don't you call me out?" Hong Dou patted Ye Que's head, got off his back as soon as he slipped out, stood on the ground, stretched his waist, stretched his body, and then started with his hands behind his back. look around.
"Where are people?"
Hongdou circled around the mountain gate of Fenglei Pavilion twice, but also didn't see anyone.
"Is this really a cultivation sect?"
"It's too shabby."
"boom!"
suddenly!
Before Hongdou finished speaking, a figure flew upside down from the depths of Fenglei Pavilion, and the figure began to vomit blood uncontrollably in mid-air, and the whole person also fell from high altitude to the mountain gate in a parabolic posture.
Land on your back!
The head even came into close contact with the ground solidly.
When Ye Que and Hong Dou took a closer look, the man had passed out. In the blink of an eye, a trace of black blood seeped out of the seven orifices, and just as the black blood flowed out, a pungent fishy smell came to the nostrils. As soon as Hongdou moved her nose, her expression became disgusted.
"The breath of the hunter."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the Fenglei Pavilion, "There must be hunters there, there is absolutely no mistake!"
Where did Ye Que still use red beans to remind him, his expression was no longer sloppy, but a lot more serious. Tianyuan moved slightly, and his right finger wrote in the air. Two transparent charms quickly formed, one floated to Hongdou's chest, and the other disappeared in his hand. At the same time as the spells disappeared, the figures of Ye Que and Hongdou gradually became transparent. stand up.
"Spell Mirror."
The Five Elements Dunjia Sect is good at Dunjia, which doesn't mean that other sects don't understand Dunjia. Ye Que naturally understands Dunjia after practicing for a hundred years, but the Dunjia he knows needs to be above Xingyao to perform it. He had always been in the psychic realm before, and today he entered Xingyao, so he happened to use this magic mirror.
After gesturing to Hongdou, the two quietly walked in from the side of Fenglei Pavilion, and walked up the main path of the mountain gate.
After only walking for a while, there was a loud quarrel in my ears.
He didn't rush forward again, the Mirror Curse could hide his figure, but it was very difficult for his breath to disappear. If there were advanced practitioners, they would probably find the trace.
Looking from a distance, in Fenglei Pavilion, an open space similar to a trial square, two parties stood opposite each other. On the side of the Fenglei Hall with their backs was a group of young teenagers, somewhat embarrassed, and some of them had bloodstains on their clothes. On the opposite side of this group of teenagers was a larger group of youths, mixed with a few gray-haired old men.
The old man standing in the front, with a calm expression and a look of winning, looked at the young man opposite him, "Lei Tianyou, stop being obsessed with it. The sect needs to make progress, and if you make progress, you will definitely bleed. This is the general trend, no one If you can resist, the day the Holy Lord comes will be the day when our sect rises, don’t you understand the truth of this?”
The old man's voice was not low, it seemed that he deliberately let all the disciples hear, so Ye Que listened intently and heard clearly.
The young man called Lei Tianyou had a stern look on his face, mocking, "We don't object to the progress of the sect, but I want to ask Elder Fan, did you kill the sect master for the sake of the progress of the sect? Who gave you such Big power? What kind of reformers are you here? You are traitors of Fenglei Pavilion! You are the sworn enemy of Fenglei Pavilion!"
"Senior Brother Tianyou is right. That holy master is clearly the demon recorded in the classics. Do you think we are fools?" Just after Lei Tianyou finished speaking, a young disciple echoed. Great mass base.
"They want to annex our Fenglei Pavilion, this is a serious problem for the extermination of the sect!" Another person shouted, and even raised the magic weapon in his hand.
"Let us kill the soldiers who escaped to Youbei, and use the evil magic weapon like Bai Banan to absorb the souls of the soldiers. This can all be the mission of the sect. This is something that monsters will do. It is located in a remote place, and it is not a famous sect, but my Fenglei Pavilion is also a decent sect, and I will never do anything for tigers!"
With Lei Tianyou taking the lead, dozens of young disciples immediately shouted angrily.
Looking at these teenagers, the expressions of the other group of people on the opposite side all changed slightly, but no one flinched, and they all even looked at the dead.
"Lei Tianyou, as their senior brother, I hope you can see the situation clearly. If you make a wrong move, you will be in the abyss. Don't take everyone to the underworld." The old man who spoke first said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense with these little dolls. Those who hand over the white banner that they have kept will live, and those who don't will die." Another old man said lightly.
The two of them had just finished speaking when suddenly a handsome man came out from behind them. His eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Ye Que's. He said something.
"Useless things, if Tu Guang is in the Fenglei Pavilion, he will naturally find Bai Banan. What's the use of talking so much nonsense!"
Although standing a thousand steps away, Ye Que could tell who this person was at a glance.
Ye Yunhai, the son of the Luoyang General's Mansion, his half-brother!