Cheng Qian just took two steps out of the valley, when suddenly he turned his head and stretched out his hand to grab it out of thin air, only to hear an "Ouch", a young man with a tiger's head and a head rolled down from a big tree at the exit of the valley.
The person landed first, but the luggage on the back was a step slower, and just hit the person's head. I don't know what heavy objects were in the luggage, and it hit the head and made a mighty muffled sound. The young man was smashed on the spot. Rolling his eyes, he fell backwards with his four feet up and down, as if he had died before he even left the school.
Cheng Qian: ""
Although Cheng Qianji, a person in Mingming Valley, doesn't know any other than the owner of the valley, there is nothing wrong with this unique style. At first glance, it is from the master of the valley.
Just when he raised his leg to leave, the young man who had been dazed for a moment woke up leisurely, and when he saw Cheng Qian, the young man's face was almost beaming with joy. He shouted: "Senior! I've been waiting for you here for half a night, Senior!"
Cheng Qian felt that this was a bit awkward to say, a bit like an elopement, and one of the scumbags lost the appointment.
He coughed dryly: "You're welcome, don't call me senior."
The young man was stunned for a moment: "Oh, then Elder Cheng, I was just about to go out for a tour, I beg the elder to take me for a ride, eh, 'Elder' doesn't like to hear it? What's that called? Uncle Cheng! No, I remembered it! Master Cheng Chengcheng! Why don't I worship you as my teacher?"
Cheng Qian: ""
Seeing that the young man was about to kneel down on the slope, he planned to hold a handful of loess and worship tea on the spot, and Cheng Qian quickly raised his hand to hold him up: "No, I don't plan to accept apprentices for the time being. To whom?"
The young man said carelessly: "No one, I have been practicing blindly with the owner of the valley. The owner of the valley is my father, and he won't mind if I go to someone else's door."
Hearing this unsurprising answer, Cheng Qian couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Oh, no wonder, that's really out of blue."
The young man was delighted to hear this, thinking that he was really complimenting him, and hurriedly said modestly: "Where, the younger generation still has a lot to learn."
"" Cheng Qian weakly pinched his brows and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man raised his chest, and replied loudly, "Nian Da!"
No hypocritical person can praise this name against their will, Cheng Qian finally determined at this time that Nianguzhu's brain was probably gouged by something.
Cheng Qian refused to accept him as his apprentice, and Nian Da didn't care. He rolled up his package and chased after him. He became Cheng Qian's follower. what?"
Cheng Qian was too lazy to talk to him, Quan Dang didn't hear it, Nian Da didn't take it seriously, and before he could answer, he asked himself in two parts and answered: "Nonsense, of course I'm going to the fifteen cities. Come on—Uncle Shi, what do you think are the monsters and ghosts in the fifteen cities?"
This time, he didn't expect Cheng Qian to take care of him, and simply replied to himself: "No matter who Fang Sheng is, in short, it's not good for the disaster, we have to clean it up!"
Cheng Qian finally turned around to interrupt his one-man show and asked, "You went out of the valley without permission, did your father nod?"
"My father doesn't care," Nian Da Dao said, "Uncle Shi, don't worry, as long as we in the Valley are free, as long as we leave the apprenticeship."
Cheng Qian had a slight toothache, wondering what kind of "teacher" could release this stuff.
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However, Nian Da rarely understood his face once, and explained somewhat in a sloppy manner: "Uncle Shi is in seclusion all year round, maybe he doesn't know, the sect rule I sent has always been 'If your cultivation is not high, it's fine, as long as you don't cause trouble when you go out. Don't report to the teacher'."
Cheng Qian was immediately speechless.
Nian Da continued: "All in all, when you go out and travel, you want to eat, drink and have fun, and by the way, kill demons and demons - oh, of course, only pick the ones that you can beat, and give the ones you can't to better seniors."
Cheng Qian lowered his head and glanced at the sword that the owner of the valley had given him, and he understood - daring to make a fool of himself on the road, and to use it as a mess of food, drink, and entertainment.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and couldn't help but smile.
Nian Da suddenly became a draught duck with a strangled neck, and was stunned.
Usually, the people from the same sect in the valley get together, and they like to talk about the elders of Youtan when they have nothing to do—what kind of person can guard Bingtan in retreat for decades? Will you not even speak when you come out
Who can endure so many calamities and end up unscathed
He is simply not human!
Although Nian Da was very lively talking to himself in front of Cheng Qian, because of his indescribable worship to the young elder, he was actually very nervous, and his calf had been trembling under his robe for a long time.
Seeing his sluggish expression, Cheng Qian asked curiously, "What?"
Nian Da was busy pinching himself: "I, I, hey, that and this"
"Don't be nervous, I just remembered our senior senior brother, he is a bit like your father," Cheng Qian said, a little bit of chatter, "Oh, of course I mean the idea is similar, my senior brother still has a waist."
Nian Da was busy smirking and flattering: "Impossible, right? How can he be similar to my father? Then how can he cultivate such a powerful character as your uncle?"
It's a pity that this time, his flattery slapped the horse's leg.
Cheng Qian listened for a moment, and then the slight smile on his face disappeared. He lowered his head and walked towards the distant village. After a long time, he said in a low voice with mixed feelings: "I don't know, Maybe bad luck."
Although Cheng Qian didn't explicitly say that he was going to take him, Nian Da managed to hug a thigh, so he still followed him shamelessly.
Less than half a mile away from the village, Cheng Qian felt that something was wrong. He calmly focused his true essence in his eyes, and saw that the surrounding villages and towns were shrouded in a layer of blood.
Straight to the gloomy sky, rolling up a large cloud of ominous clouds.
Cheng Qian frowned, this was very unusual - he didn't believe that someone with this kind of energy would be a lonely ghost who was easy to deal with.
You know, the more advanced the cultivator is, the more he can turn everything into a rainy day. As for reaching out and digging out his heart, it is still an unarmed mortal who acts like a beast. Even a true demon cultivator will not do such a shame face thing.
Is the culprit here deliberately making some kind of false impression, so that everyone in Mingming Valley thinks that this so-called "evil ghost" is just a loose cultivator
In this way, there is no need to use a bull's knife to kill chickens. If Cheng Qian was not rushing down the mountain this time, the valley owner would probably have sent a Taoist boy with average cultivation and little experience to solve it.
Then what
Cheng Qian's thoughts turned sharply, and an idea suddenly popped up - the target of this hidden murderer here is probably not these mortal villagers, but the monks in Mingming Valley!
He immediately suppressed his breath, and in an instant, Cheng Qian's entire body was covered in frost, and the pressure from the Yuan cultivator disappeared. He and Nian Da walked together, and at first glance, they looked like a pair of brothers of similar level.
Nian Da, who may have a wider heart than the Yangtze River, did not notice the blood and energy shrouding the village at this time, nor did he notice any changes in Cheng Qian. "Master, did you see that over there? It seems that the villagers are coming to meet us!"
I saw that Rokuro, who came back one step ahead of them, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the two of them, he quickly strode up to greet them, but Rokuro never thought it was Cheng Qian. No words will be said.
"Is the corpse still there? Take me to see it." Cheng Qian didn't want to be polite, he just let him go and walked to the village.
Liu Lang came back and hurriedly chased after him: "Yes, yes, what the immortal, please sit down, I will ask someone to pour you a pot of tea"
Cheng Qian waved his hand: "No need, I'm not used to drinking hot water, so I'd better go and see first."
His voice came to an abrupt end, shocked by the depression in the village.
This place is really dilapidated. I heard that there were immortals coming, and almost all the villagers were dispatched to watch. I saw that these people were all disheveled and tattered. It was a huge village, and there was even a decent tile in it. There are no houses at all, and some thatched huts still have traces of hastily rebuilt after being knocked down. Even the few dogs that occasionally ran past were skinny and savage like wolves.
They did not dare to approach Cheng Qian, so they stared at Nian Da with vigilant and fierce eyes all the way.
This dog must have eaten raw food and seen blood.
Although Cheng Qian hasn't joined the WTO for a hundred years, he thinks that his place of origin was in a remote rural area.
Liu Lang explained in a nonchalant manner: "The immortal chief has not been out of the Mingming Valley very much. In the past two years, there have been natural disasters, and then there was a rebellion by King Anping. After more than three years of fighting, the court was conscripting corvés and paying taxes. Well, maybe the reception was not good enough, don't take offense to the immortal chief."
Cheng Qian shook his head, feeling somewhat complicated.
Until this time, he had the feeling of a hundred years of turmoil and changed the feeling of the world. For a time, he felt that the "coiled sword" that was swaggering in his hand seemed to be thorny. Cheng Qian secretly pinched a hand trick, The sword disappeared.
At this moment, something touched his unintentional awareness, Cheng Qian turned his head abruptly, the shadows of the trees behind him were mottled, and there was nothing.
Nian looked back and asked carelessly, "Uncle, what are you doing? Why haven't you left?"
Cheng Qianxin said, "I'm being watched, you idiot."
But he cursed and cursed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He only retracted his knowledge, pretended not to know, and continued to walk forward in silence. He followed Rokuro all the way to the place where the corpse was parked.
Nian Dadian leaned forward and said, "Uncle Master, I heard the discussion among my classmates, and it seems that they all said that this matter was done by ghosts and demons!"
"Soul eating lamp? It is true that the soul eating lamp needs virgin blood when refining ghost shadows," Cheng Qian said slowly, "but I have heard that the blood needed for ghost sacrificial lamps must be freshly drawn from a living person. Yes, not much, it won't kill a person once, but after a few repetitions, the person will die, and the blood on this person's body will no longer be used, so the people who died of Soul Eater Lamp will not be like them, He died with all his blood—not to mention the Soul Eater Lamp is the most yin thing in the world, how can there be so many?"
Nian Da was full of admiration in his heart: "Uncle Shi, how do you know everything?"
Cheng Qian met his big ignorant eyes, and suddenly felt that this product was not even worth relieving boredom - he was really annoying.
In the middle of summer, the corpse that had been left for several days was already rotten and smelly. When the shroud was opened, the flies buzzed around and flew to Cheng Qian. They all froze and ran away in a swarm. Down, Cheng Qian put his hand on a child's corpse without paying much attention. In an instant, he saw a black gas jumping up from the corpse, straight into the sky, and turned into a black lacquer in mid-air. Grimace, as soon as he saw Cheng Qian, he wanted to flee in a panic.
Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and chased after him in a flash.
Nian Da may have been a little slow in his response, and it took a while for him to say "Oops", and then he tried to catch up, but Cheng Qian was nowhere to be seen.
He hurriedly took out an epee from the package, and stuffed the rest into Rokuro, so he asked Yujian to chase after him, and shouted, "Uncle! Uncle! Wait for me!"
But there is no trace of Cheng Qian, Nian Da Yujian flew around, and then fell back to the spot, scratching his hair, and said to the villagers listlessly: "I lost the person."
Liu Lang hurriedly said: "Xianchang, can you take me? I grew up in the land, and I know the way. I can take you to the place where the white shadows haunted."
Nian looked at him embarrassedly, this young man is not good at learning, and it is not bad to be able to control his own sword, but he can't lead anyone. Hearing this, he was too embarrassed to tell the truth, so he pretended to cough dryly, put away his heavy sword, and made an excuse: "Alright, but it's easy to misunderstand me in the sky, it would be bad if I miss my uncle-or we Or go to the ground?"
Said, he rummaged through his package and found two cinnabar yellow paper talismans. Although this thing does not cost much real yuan to make, it is very particular about the materials, and it can only be used once when it is made. The elders prepared it in advance when his children were not in front of him.
Nian was very picky, and saw a pair of tricks as cross-eyed, and then he picked out two fast-moving charms from the middle, stuck one on each of his and Liulang's legs, and shouted: "Go!"
Rokuro's face suddenly turned pale, and he dragged Juechen away swiftly.
Neither of them saw either of them, but on a large elm tree next to them, a golden cicada that had been lying there for a long time pretended to "know" for a while, and then quietly flew down from the tree. , chasing Nian Da and Liu Lang, but it was less than three or four miles away, and suddenly it seemed to have encountered something, and its figure froze.
I saw the golden silk cicada hovering twice on the side of the road, and it turned into a leaf when it fell to the ground. .
Among the 100,000 mountains in the middle of Shu, there is a young man and a woman looking down on a hillside. These two are Li Yun and the puddle that has been in Kyushu for more than half a circle.
Shuikang said: "Elder brother, let me tell you, he will go to visit Mingming Valley Master first - after all, it is someone else's territory. We are here, so it's better not to say hello."
Li Yun nodded and was about to ask something when suddenly he heard a faint beeping sound. He raised his head and saw his crystal-clear golden cicada flew back and landed on Li Yun's shoulder obediently.
"Golden Cicada?" Shuideng wondered, "Could it be that it found the magic cultivator so quickly?"
With a wave of Li Yun's hand, Jin Sichan suddenly melted into the air, and a depressed village immediately appeared in front of the two of them. A young man in tattered clothes led two cultivators to the village.
I saw that the young cultivator walking in front entered Jin Sichan's field of vision, suddenly noticed something, turned around abruptly, and then the entire image disappeared.
Puddle: "Ah"
"It's nothing," Li Yun said, not very unusual, only, "This person must be a master above Yuan. I don't know why he has hidden his cultivation. Yuan cultivator feels extremely sharp. If you look at him, you can be noticed. If I can be here, Jinsichan may not dare to open his eyes during this period."
As soon as he finished speaking, the picture reappeared - I saw that this time it was a thatched hut with a row of corpses under the eaves. The person who had almost discovered Jinsi Chan just now disappeared, and another young monk called out. After a long time of "Uncle Master" or something, Yujian flew around again, and was then persuaded by a villager boy with a few words, and took the boy with him. , Cicada seemed to have encountered something, suddenly stopped following, and the picture disappeared.
Li Yun put Chan in the palm of his hand and said, "That place makes it feel dangerous, so I don't dare to follow it any more. Let's go check it out when the big brother comes back."
"Wait!" Shuideng grabbed Li Yun's shoulder and said anxiously, "Second Senior Brother, read it again, at the beginning, I want to see the person who appeared at the beginning!"
"What's so good about it? It's gone in a flash, and I can't see clearly," Li Yun said in confusion, "Isn't that kid who was so squeamish just now called 'Shishu', he must be an elder in his sect? What's the matter? ?"
"It's that blurry profile face," said Shuideng, "I think he looks a bit like Third Senior Brother."
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