It has been ten days since Chen He woke up from his epiphany.
The smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose. When Chen He opened his eyes, he instinctively picked up his Kui bow and shot a sharp arrow made of true essence into the woods not far away.
The rising flames, accompanied by distorted screams, rose up.
In one fell swoop, the top of the forest was glowing red, which was extremely eye-catching.
Shi Feng took the time to drag Chen He away, and after a few breaths, when many figures came, they only saw the hidden talisman that had been erased from the ground, and the corpse lying in the burned wood not far away.
The lingering smoke lingered, and the soil was still hot.
From the back to the front of the corpse, there was a large charred black hole running through it. The edges were burnt, and the wound was burned to a mess. It was only vaguely discernible from the clothes that it was a disciple of the Gathering Sect.
In other words, a few days ago, the realm was unstable, and the aggregation sect who suddenly fell into the devil.
Although the Aggregate faction claimed that this was a trap set by the magic cultivators, others still knew it well - Xiaoyangshan's cause and effect, after all, was summed up into the Aggregate style.
Although no one knows the whole story, if the Yin-Yang Sect is brought out, the Gathering Sect will not be innocent.
The Yin-Yang Sect of Demon Dao, who was originally undercover from the Gathering faction, and whose disciples were expelled by the forces of all parties because of this conspiracy, is the true master of suffering. No matter what, it is necessary to seek justice. Unfortunately, compared with the Gathering faction, it is really insignificant. Can pretend to be deaf and dumb, close the door, lift the table and throw the bowl.
Now, the lineage of the Yin-Yang Sect of Xiaoyang Mountain doesn't even have the chance to curse behind its back, and it's dead clean.
When the other branches of the Yin-Yang Sect heard about this, they were so frightened that they disappeared, and they all disappeared for a while, daring not to show their faces. First, he was afraid that the Aggregate faction would come to them to silence them, and second, he was worried that everyone in the cultivation world would ask about the origin of the fire in the air.
God knows how this fire came out.
- This calamity is too great to get involved.
After the cultivators couldn't find the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Sect's demon cultivators, the comprehension world gathered together to Xiaoyang Mountain, ready to find out what happened to the "sinners who are held accountable by heaven".
So people who pretend to be deaf and dumb become Aggregators.
Elder Zhao regretted it, knowing that he would fall into this predicament, he would not have rushed to bring his disciples to Xiaoyang Mountain to try his luck. The Zhao family's losses were not large, no one died, and no one was enchanted. It's just a pity that a few disciples with good talent have recited a bit of cause and effect, and they are afraid that they will have no hope of ascending in the future.
The Gathering faction has not produced a single ascending cultivator for many years. Elder Zhao regretted for a while, and before he had time to secretly laugh at the loss of other elder families, he found out that the other elders died and ran away in a hurry to avoid the limelight. After chasing and killing those demon disciples... the leader of the Gathering Sect who was still in Xiaoyang Mountain, suddenly he was the only one left.
Elder Zhao was devastated.
He suspected that the head Cui Shaoxin had secretly colluded with the Heluo faction, otherwise, as long as it was unfortunate, how could head Cui not be involved at all
"Step aside!"
With a face, Boss Zhao took a group of disciples and moved the corpse in the woods aggressively.
"Who did this?" Elder Zhao glared at everyone.
"What kind of prestige?"
The loose cultivators whispered.
In the woods, in addition to the corpse that had been penetrated through the chest and abdomen, there were also a lot of dead people lying in disorder, there were magic cultivators, and there were people of the righteous path, all of them were terrifyingly dead and dripping with blood.
"A disciple of the Gathering Sect is enchanted, and someone killed him. Don't you have to thank him?" After the monks from Han Mingzong arrived, they sneered.
Elder Zhao's face was ashen, just about to say something. Suddenly, I heard shouting and shouting from the front.
"Fire in the air, run away!"
"The flames are coming in this direction!"
In the darkness of the night, the golden flames were flying like dragons, rushing towards the cultivators who were running away in a hurry.
Those who escaped slowly were immediately enveloped in flames and plunged into the sea of flames.
"Quick retreat!" Elder Zhao's expression changed greatly, and he didn't care about the person who mocked him just now. He picked up his son and nephew, and ran away.
The flames spread quickly, and in an instant, the forest was completely burned.
The flames flickered, hovering here, making a strange screeching sound, as if unwilling and angry.
At this time, Shi Feng and Chen He had already gone far. The fire in the air could not find the "true fire of Samadhi" that he wanted to devour.
When a mortal dies, the Tao of Heaven will discuss cause and effect.
When the monks die, the Tao of Heaven is indifferent, just because the monks themselves are a kind of existence that violates the order of reincarnation.
This unfair treatment brought benefits to Chen He today - as the culprit that caused the agitation in the air, nothing happened.
However, Shi Feng was worried: "Now the two of us stay away from Xiaoyang Mountain, which is the best policy."
After Chen He had an epiphany, his cultivation did not increase significantly, but his spiritual light was restrained, his eyes were clear, and there was an indescribable air all over his body, which was invisible and incomprehensible.
This made him look even less like a cultivator at the Spirit Transformation stage. If he was clumsy, it was possible to mistake him for a mortal.
- The younger brother and the master stayed together for less than 100 days, and they were affected so far.
Shi Feng was in a delicate mood.
Chen He didn't notice the change in Shi Feng's mood, he stared at the flames in the distance, frowned and asked: "This fire is so arrogant, it has become a scourge, and when he perceives the breath of fire in the wood and the fire in the stone, he doesn't care about it. Today we hide for ten miles, will we retreat for three houses tomorrow?"
"How are you doing?"
"I'd like to get rid of it."
"Chen He!"
Shi Feng warned his younger brother, how could such a thing be risky.
"I don't believe that Senior Brother didn't feel that this fire was spreading unscrupulously, burning day and night, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth near Xiaoyang Mountain has become thin. If things go on like this, it is unimaginable."
Xiaoyang Mountain is at the junction of Yuzhou and Yangzhou.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers and lingers, and there are many places in some places, and some places are lacking, so there is a saying that the heaven and the earth are blessed. They are unwilling to flow and fill the gaps.
"It's not just you who found out about this." Shi Feng said in a deep voice, "The Heluo faction has set up a formation with talismans two hundred miles away to block Xiaoyang Mountain, firstly to prevent mortals from entering by mistake, and secondly to prevent the consumption of heaven and earth aura. "
Within ten days of Chen He's ignorance, the Righteous Path Demon Sect had already come up with an idea.
Of course, the scope of this negotiation does not include the Aggregation faction.
"Where's Master?" Chen He asked.
"He left a few days ago."
Qu Hong didn't say where to go, and Shi Feng didn't stop him.
Although the world is big, there will always be times when we can meet, but maybe when we meet again next time, it will not be "Qu Hong", but another Taoist priest who wanders around the world, or a "worldly expert" that everyone admires.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Chen He wondered, and felt a little regretful.
Hearing Qu Hong's words, he suddenly felt something, woke up from an epiphany, of course he had an idea to talk to his master, and now that he was empty, how could he not be disappointed
"He has always been like this. He used to be the head of the Northern Profound Sect, and he rarely stayed in Daxueshan."
Shi Feng saw Chen He's melancholy expression, and the delusions that had not appeared for a long time actually appeared.
Although it was inexplicable, Shi Feng intuitively didn't want to see Chen He's appearance—
"I'm still here, what I have gained from the practice, the depth of my cultivation, why don't you talk to me?"
"what!"
Chen He understood it later.
- I made a mistake, I only thought about Qu Hong, and put my senior brother next to him!
"Senior brother, that's not what I meant."
Chen He hurriedly defended, "I'm worried about Master's cultivation. Maybe it will be there at one time or another at a time. If you have the heart and the heart, you can drive out the Yuanlou killer, but it's too messy here..."
The sound is getting smaller and smaller.
Chen He felt that he had said the wrong thing again, and he was worried about the safety of his master. Such a normal thing had become subtle with him and Shi Feng.
After a long time, Chen He decided to tell Shi Feng directly for mercy.
"Senior brother, I was wrong."
Chen He buried his head low, but his eyes were not like that.
A hand was suddenly stretched out, but Chen He didn't avoid it, he was supported by his chin, and his head was lifted up.
Then Chen He felt that a bronze mirror was stuffed into his hand.
"Look for yourself, and put away the smile in your eyes." Shi Feng pierced through Chen He's disguise.
Chen He stuffed the mirror into his storage bag and tried to break free.
Shi Feng stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and held his junior brother tightly in his arms.
The breath is close, and the exercises from the same source, and because of the double cultivation of mutual familiarity, they can't help but merge together. Chen He's ears are flushed with excitement, and he quickly shows weakness: "Senior brother, I am really wrong!"
Shi Feng let go of his hand, and Chen He rushed out immediately.
After walking for about a few miles, Chen He had to slow down when he saw that Shi Feng had no intention of catching up.
The two brothers and sisters didn't seem to have anything happened, and they talked seriously about the current situation in Xiaoyangshan.
"The Venerable Splitting Heaven, the Venerable Moon Swallowing, and the demon cultivator from Yuzhou arrived the day before yesterday."
Mentioning swallowing the moon, Chen He thought of the unfortunate Tengbo: "Is King Gu okay?"
"I don't know."
Shi Feng still remembered Venerable Moon Swallowing's blushing eyes.
Because Chen He was having an epiphany, Shi Feng didn't go to them either. He only glanced at them occasionally when they passed by.
Venerable Moon Swallowing was full of suffocation, his voice was hoarse, and he reprimanded a group of demon cultivators for searching for treasures near Xiaoyang Mountain. Others reluctantly entered the big urn to rub the medicinal liquid, and cautiously walked into the scorched earth covered with thick smoke, swallowing the moon wished to drink all the medicinal juice in the big urn, so that he could stay in it longer.
It seemed that Venerable Moon Swallowing didn't know about Teng Bo's lucky escape.
"Maybe I missed it." Chen He guessed.
Just at this moment, a group of monks came from afar.
Chen He stared at the man in the lead, stepping on the blue flying sword, wearing a Taoist robe, with a straight face but a frivolous expression, how Chen He thought it was an eyesore.
I searched in the mirage beads, but there was none.
Chen He could only guess: "Liang Qianshan?"
"Well." After Shi Feng responded, he suddenly recalled that Chen He didn't have this memory, "How did you know?"
"Apart from him, no one is so disgusting." Chen He pouted.