Jiugui is just an inconspicuous small sect among the casual cultivators. WWw. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. Com has no place in Taoist and magical powers. He rarely has contact with outsiders. It is not an exaggeration to even say that they are hermits like the "Tiansuan Sect". I just thought that "Nine Returns" would occasionally show up at important opportunities for cultivation. From this, the name of the sect was left.
Until this time when the cults that believe in "Hydra" all over the world are swarming. The disciples of this sect also became restless. Only then did Gu Xiaojun see the clues. It wasn’t until they were fired that everyone knew it was the middle of the month. People will offer sacrifices to worship the Hydra. Whether it is the "sacrifice" or the method of worship, normal people's blood will surge up. A small sect has been around for thousands of years. More than ten thousand people died tragically as "sacrifice" in their hands!
In the so-called "special training". Xiaosha, a small-eyed boy who is proficient in folk magic, has a very clever mind. Almost photographic memory. I quickly memorized these complex, bloody and strange rituals. He also quickly mastered this sect's cognitive description and records of Hydra and Liu Xiang.
besides. Several people also worked together to learn something about the abilities and spells of these so-called "foreign monks" abroad. However, data in this area are limited. And there's nothing special about it.
Wen Leyang's current ability. Almost on par with the old rabbit demon Bu Le. Looking at the world, there are only a few top masters. Almost no one is his opponent. And these masters. The three flavors are dead, the raccoons, the awls, the droughts, the heavenly books and the heavenly paintings are all seriously injured. Tianyin has never met. Someone really needs to jump out and point at Wen Leyang's nose and say: You are now the best player in the world! Wen Leyang would definitely chuckle a little while being startled.
The cone is before the "hidden potential" is fully understood. The magical power is not inferior to that of "Blue Bird" and "Mah Shui" in Wufu, the first-class masters who are second only to the master. He and Wen Leyang were evenly matched in Pinjinwo. Now I have realized the hidden potential. His skills improved by leaps and bounds. Even if he is not as good at judgment as the little rabbit demon. I'm afraid it's no less generous.
Although the two brothers cannot be said to underestimate their enemy. But I’m really not too worried.
Gu Xiaojun dutifully told them in a serious manner: "These evil sects can thrive and survive under millions of years of state attacks. They must have their own strengths. Especially those who come back here are all core figures in the cult. You'd better be careful." It’s not that you’re not strong enough. It’s just that you don’t fall into other people’s traps!”
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly while shaking off a few thin pieces of paper in his hand: "I understand what you said. But there are only ten pieces of paper for these. How to prepare!"
Don't talk about Gu Xiaojun. I'm afraid they are these domestic agents who worship "Hydra". They don't even know what their techniques are like. The so-called information in Wen Leyang's hands. It is just an introduction to some regional witchcraft or evil arts. It can barely be used as a reference.
After seven. Gu Xiaojun finally grasped the movement direction of these foreign gangs. after they enter the country. First wander around. There is no direction or trace to be found. Finally a few days ago. Slowly move towards the west from all directions. Wen Leyang and others are almost done with their preparations.
Before going out. After Xiaosha with magical little eyes made Wen Leyang relax. Rubbing his face hard several times. When Wen Leyang looked in the mirror again. Sure enough, he couldn't even recognize himself. He has now turned into a boy who looks about sixteen or seventeen years old.
Just look at the facial features. No matter which one is displayed. They are all still Wen Leyang. There was obviously no glue, yellow mud or anything like that on his face. But now Wen Leyang has changed. From spirit to temperament. From expression to look. All of them have become brats.
Xiao Sha is also quite satisfied with her performance. He smiled and clapped his hands: "From now on, every twelve hours, I will pinch you once. Otherwise, I will change back."
Wen Leyang nodded. He reminded with a smile: "Then please pay attention. Just pinch it in the same way. Don't pinch it again and again..."
This time I entered the country. It is the core of the Hydra sect scattered around the world. So far, seventeen teams have arrived. There are people of all races from all regions, from Southeast Asia to Europe, South America, North America, and Africa. These people are themselves cult members. They are well organized and keep a low profile, but there is no connection between them. No more contact. Just like different groups of migratory birds. Migrate from all directions towards one place.
This provides great convenience for the actions of Wen Leyang and his party. Anyway, no one knows anyone. How others go. They just follow along. Now these people are still hanging around in prosperous areas. Always in Gu Xiaojun's sight.
The four siblings Wen Leyang, Qin Zhui, Feifei and Xiaosha also left Wuhan at this time. Several of them are the same as those foreigners. Wandering around. The general direction always points firmly to the northwest.
Wen Leyang also felt it this time. The benefits of having another strong background support behind you. No matter the enemy is in Jinzhou, Beijing or Guilin, Haikou. Their whereabouts can be reflected back to them at all times. Even if he wants to. You can know how many bowls of dry rice these people had at night.
What Wen Leyang and others are going to do now. It's just about holding down the pace. Movement in the general direction.
They traveled all the way. The further west you go. and the formation of those foreign cult followers. There will be more intersections. The subsequent journey will be even simpler for Wen Leyang. Even without Gu Xiaojun's remote control. They just need to follow any team. We are all on the same journey. There is almost no concept of tracking. we can even say. A team behind Wen Leyang was still following them.
And Wen Leyang and the four of them were together. Always under the leadership of Xiaoyan Xiaosha. Persevere in completing the worship ceremony every day. Of course I dare not use real sacrifices. Just making gestures.
According to the letter sent by Gu Xiaojun
Other teams paid homage very frequently.
Lanzhou, Xining, Dunhuang all the way into Tibet. Feifei said to Wen Leyang with a smile on his face: "You have to go with the tour group on this route. Don't even think about coming down without four thousand yuan!"
Wen Leyang nodded. He answered without any hesitation: "If you settle the fees for me as an escort, I will definitely be able to get my travel expenses back!"
It's as blue as a sky dripping with water. Occasionally, a few lines of white clouds float comfortably. under it. Whether it is vegetation, people, animals or distant mountains and green lakes, they all shine brightly against the backdrop. The silence of ancient times and the vitality of tigers and tigers. Condensed into an everlasting tranquility.
But it was only the third day after entering Tibet. Everyone received a piece of news that was ridiculous. Their colleagues in the cult who were just dawdling along the way. In almost every "group". All suffered from altitude sickness. A lot of people fell ill.
Xiao Sha was shocked when she learned the news. His little eyes were full of surprise: "These people usually practice their own secret skills. Are their bodies so weak?"
Feifei still had a smile on his face. The natural answer: "No matter how strong a monk is, he is still a human being. It is normal to have a reaction when he comes to the plateau for the first time. But I guess he should adapt faster than ordinary people."
Xiaosha also suddenly realized. With a smirk on his face, he counted on his fingers: "Africa, Southeast Asia, Europe... don't mention it. The total altitude is twenty meters."
Wen Leyang was also happy. He asked the two sisters: "Are you okay on the plateau?" He was reshaped by the poison of life and death. Arrived in Tibet. In addition to feeling the refreshing purity of the air. Not a trace of discomfort.
Feifei shook his head. A little bit of meaning was revealed inadvertently in the smile. After all, he was only in his early twenties. It is the glorious and high-spirited years: "When there is no mission, we go to plateau special training every year. We have long been used to it..."
She wasn't finished yet. Qin Zhui staggered open the door and came in. Her lips were as purple as kelp. His eyes were wandering around wildly.
Xiaosha grabbed Qin Zhui's hand and looked at it. Then he smiled bitterly and said to the other two people: "You are making fun of others. You will be punished... He has altitude sickness."
"Qin Zhui's fingertips were also dark purple. They looked extremely scary.
It was difficult for him to breathe even though he was uncomfortable. He retorted hoarsely: "You are making fun of others. Why am I the one who suffers retribution?"
Xiaosha didn't bother to argue with him. He quickly took out a lot of medicine from the medicine bag he carried with him. What Gaoyuankang Gaoyuanan Gaoyuanning Gaoyuanjian…
Zhui laughed. He was still confused: "Is there any plateau red?" he said. Tang carried himself and walked out: "I just came to say hello. I'm going out for a day or two!"
Wen Leyang grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?" He knew that Qin Zhui was unreliable. I dare not let him run around when he is seriously ill. As far as he knew, the death rate from altitude sickness was quite high.
Zui was wheezing like a bellows for a long time. Then he answered with great difficulty: "This is the trend! The trend is against the trend. It's just time to practice swordsmanship!" After speaking, he took a break. Then he continued to add: "I have a sense of proportion. It took me a day or two to understand the situation here. My illness can be cured without medicine." After that, he tried his best to feed himself. Throw Wen Leyang away. Opened the door and left.
Wen Leyang's face was full of astonishment. Fei Fei comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry. There are still our people around. Nothing will happen."
The other teams were overwhelmed. At this time, the quality of different cults is revealed. Cultists from wealthy and open areas seek medical advice. Cultists from remote and closed areas began to perform rituals to exorcise demons...
That night. Feifei told Wen Leyang with an extremely ugly face. Qin Zhui disappeared.
Wen Leyang was furious. Go out all night to look for someone. The result was the evening of the next day. Qin Zhui came back with his face glowing red. Everyone was relieved.
Small-eyed Xiaosha is well versed in folk magic. I have always been dealing with monks. But in his eyes. The monk's skills are mysterious and difficult to understand. He rubbed the back of his head in surprise: "You can really figure out the situation here. And then you won't have altitude sickness?"
Wen Leyang was in a happy mood. Laughing, he explained for Qin Zhui: "What he cultivates is the magical power of force. He has his own force. And the heaven and earth here also have their own force. He needs to understand the force of heaven and earth. Then he can adjust his body. This is called... following the trend. ? Change the two potentials to reverse each other and become two potentials like a auxiliary... I don't really understand. But I'm thinking about it. That's probably what it means!" He said. He looked at Qin Zhui with inquiring eyes.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zhui threw his Tang Dao on the ground: "Fart! I fainted just after two exercises. Let the herdsmen save me. Gao Yuan Kang!"
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Zhui was as strong as an ox. But if you don't flapping around blindly. After a day or two, you will naturally get used to it. Now that I have taken medicine, everything is fine. Even Qin Zhui was reacted by Gao Yuan. Not to mention those foreign evildoers. Wait until they come out again in seven or eight days. Nearly every team left behind a few bodies. Wen Leyang and his group. It's also the beginning of the journey.
The purest Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. His majesty was expressed in an understatement.
on the subsequent journey. The smiles on the faces of those Liu Xin disciples became less and less. Gradually it became solemn. And the intelligence support from Wen Leyang and others. A lot less, too. Tibetan areas are vast and sparsely populated. The enemies all practice weird techniques. It's very difficult to get close enough to monitor.
Feifei and Xiaosha have been constantly analyzing the destination of these evildoers. Finally, the conclusion was reached according to the trend of the route. Lhasa.
However, the evil disciples did not give the Fei Fei siblings any face. Several teams passed through Lhasa without stopping at all. The other teams simply went around. Didn't even enter Lhasa city. Instead, continue north. Finally after a few days. Slowly gathered in a small village called "Yier". Then they all settled down.
All the evil spirits who worship the nine-headed monster
|. Finally, their destination was marked for Wen Leyang - not far ahead in Yi'er. It is the holy lake "Namtso" of Tibetan Buddhism.
Namtso Lake is also called the Tengger Sea. It means Tianhu in Tibetan. Believers respect it as one of the four mighty lakes. It is said to be the dojo of the Tantric deity Chakrasamvara. This piece of pure water is a holy place in the hearts of believers. It is also a key scenic spot for northwest tourism.
Although this small town is adjacent to the big lake. But its location is not on the traffic line. So it is always off the beaten path. There are less than a hundred households in the town. In a few days. A dozen teams suddenly visited. The town suddenly became crowded.
|Squeezed. But never lively.
The aborigines have none of the generosity and enthusiasm of the Tibetans. The arrival of outsiders was completely ignored. The look cast in the cloudy eyes. There was neither curiosity nor hostility. Just loose numbness.
The outside cultists were also lifeless. His face was gloomy. Even among teammates there was little conversation. Don't go to stay either. Each set up a tent and waited like a zombie.
Wen Leyang and his party of four. Set up camp on the edge of town. Fei Fei was under the protection of Qin Zhui. Went out for a walk. It didn’t take much effort to get around the town. After returning, he firmly told others: "There is a ghost in this town!"
Of course Wen Leyang understood that the ghost Fei Fei was talking about was not something like the fifth brother Hanbao. But there is something hidden in the town.
Small-eyed Xiao Sha smiled at Wen Leyang and said, "These people don't laugh or cry. They don't seem to have any expression at all. But I can't hide it from my sister!"
Fei Fei's specialty is to spy on other people's true mood through changes in their facial expressions and voices. Even if others keep a straight face. But her eyes were still full of changes. Fei Fei didn't talk nonsense anymore. He lowered his voice and said directly: "People in the town. External Hydra believers. They are all the same. They are restless and expectant. Just like... wolves. They just took a sip of blood. A wolf that hasn't eaten the meat yet!"
Wen Le|Taken out the last carrot. He has not been able to buy carrots since entering Tibetan areas. In the end this one withered. It doesn't have that crunchiness. The taste is much worse: "Do the people in this town know that the evil gangs are coming? Then this town..."
Feifei frowned and shook his head: "We don't know the situation in this town. We need to ask the leaders to check for details..." She hadn't finished her words yet. Qin Zhui, who had been waiting outside, suddenly let out a sigh. At the same time, Wen Leyang also smiled with a strange expression. He splashes like water into the outer spiritual consciousness. Suddenly a familiar figure appeared.
After a while. The tent door curtain was raised. An old man with a straight back. Walked in covered with dust. Gu Xiaojun, who had been controlling the remote control from behind, unexpectedly arrived. Gu Xiaojun brought a lot of supplies on this trip. What especially made Wen Leyang happy. And a bag of carrots.
Gu Xiaojun entered the tent. He nodded to everyone. He explained briefly: "I left after you left Lhasa. Mainly because I am familiar with northern Tibet. I came to be a guide. I also found out some things. There are no modern communication facilities here. It is better to send someone else here. I’ll come over and make it clearer myself!”
Wen Leyang smiled nonchalantly: "Have you brought a table tennis racket?" Gu Xiaojun said that his specialty is pongball. Wen Leyang finally remembered it.
Gu Xiaojun ignored him. Continued: "I have withdrawn the peripheral monitors. This town is too small. There is no monitoring distance. And now the destination is clear. The rest is up to you." He said. Gu Xiaojun looked at Wen Leyang: But we have to keep an eye on one or two teams and not let them go. Otherwise, you will become blind. Maybe everyone will be gone as soon as you wake up. If you want close monitoring, it's up to you. "
Wen Leyang was stunned: "Me?"
Gu Xiaojun nodded matter-of-factly: "As soon as the three of us get closer, we will be noticed by other people's spiritual senses." These foreigners no matter their ability. Most of them are not ordinary people. There must also be keen antennae for feelings about the outside world similar to spiritual awareness.
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and changed the carrot: "I'm just like you. I can't hide my aura." Wen Leyang's current strength is beyond words. However, there is still no way to hide and evade the practitioner's spiritual consciousness in the exercises. Although he is in the eyes of the monks. Always an ordinary person.
When the poison of life and death had just reshaped the poisonous veins. In the eyes of the monks, he is an ordinary person with excellent foundation. Now after being reshaped. Even the superficial talent is gone. Even in the eyes of Chang Li. He is just an ordinary young man. Qin Zhui poked his head out of the tent and said, "Here I go! The magical power is to be integrated with the heaven and earth. Sneaking and hiding is my specialty!"
Xiao Sha smiled. The narrowed eyes were full of wilting: "Then be careful. Remember to take a few tablets of Gaoyuanan with you.
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Zhui laughed: "It's Gao Yuanyao!"
Feifei interrupted the two people's carelessness with a wry smile. He reported to Gu Xiaojun what he had just discovered about the town. Unexpectedly, he just opened his mouth. He was interrupted by the old man: "As soon as you left Lhasa and continued north, I roughly guessed their destination. It was either Namtso Lake or Tanggula Mountain. At the same time, I screened out almost all the named places nearby. Once again. I couldn’t see anything when I wasn’t paying attention before. Now I look at it more seriously. Hey, this town. It’s showing its edges and corners. Shi’er. It’s very interesting!”
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I just received bad news from a book friend in Wuhan. Wuhan Phoenix Mountain is a place name. There is no mountain__b at all. Even more hidden | Cultivation... Hehe. Apologize. Next time you must research the place name clearly before mentioning it! (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)