The Sword Named No Way Out

Chapter 30

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The center of the mysterious gate of the world, the Punishing Shu Palace of the Daishan Xianmeng, has now been reduced to the Asura hell filled with corpse poison and miasma. Most of the first group of people who rushed up the mountain were the monks under the gate of Punishment Shu Palace. They were eager to save people and lacked precautions. Many people were suddenly recruited before they reached the Dingxian Mausoleum, inhaling the highly poisonous miasma into their lungs. Fortunately, Sun Chengfeng, the eldest of the great sect, arrived in time and instructed his disciples to carry the poisoned cultivator down the mountain for emergency treatment. The black corpse was forced to retreat.

During such a retreat, the sight around him finally became a little clearer, but it only progressed from being completely dark to barely able to see the outline of the scene ten steps away.

The disciples behind him gave way and saluted: "Senior White!"

Changsun Chengfeng turned his head and saw Bai Hao hurried forward, leaning over and salute: "Sir..."

Changsun Chengfeng immediately helped him up: "What?"

Bai Hao still bowed his head cautiously and respectfully, and said, "Report to Juzong, the Dingxian Mausoleum is in front, please let me go first to explore the way."

The white scorpion has no protection, but it can come and go freely in the place where the corpse is infested. Changsun Chengfeng pondered for a while, and before he had time to come up with a reason to object, Yuchixiao suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the bushes a few steps away, and quickly stepped forward to take a look, his expression changed slightly.

It was a small piece of clothing, which was hooked and hung by sharp dead branches.

"This is… "

"Xiang Xiaoyuan."

The eldest grandson Chengfeng said in shock, "Isn't Xiang Xian nephew with you?"

Yuchixiao's brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the dark, dark miasma in the distance, and said condensedly, "He's going to Dingxian Mausoleum first."

Changsun Chengfeng thought he heard it wrong: "What is he doing there?!"

Yes, he is a low-level entry-level disciple, what is he doing in the most dangerous Dingxian Mausoleum

Yuchixiao felt an indescribable strangeness in his heart. It seemed that there was a looming secret hidden behind the fog, but no matter how much he reached out, he couldn't touch it.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Xiang Xiaoyuan. The dull little charm demon was standing in the front hall of the Cangyang Sect. He listened to his words with his mouth open and demanded to quit the relationship, and then suddenly turned back. He fell over and fainted; he remembered that not long after leaving the family, the two who were originally destined to never meet again in this life came to Linjiang Capital together to fight against the ghost repair, and live and die side by side. The world has changed so much, sometimes it makes it impossible for him to associate Xiang Xiaoyuan, who is hilarious, roaring, and scolding freely, with the fainted little Charming Monster.

There was always a sense of separation, which made him feel that when the two of them were in Linjiang Capital, his memory seemed to be missing a paragraph, and there were subtle unreasonable details hidden in the details.

But where is it missing

"What's that?" "Someone's there!"

All of a sudden, the surrounding disciples shouted, and Changsun Chengfeng looked up and saw a few figures suddenly appeared in the distance not far away. Living.

Immediately afterwards, a more intense corpse odor drifted in front of the wind.

"Is it the guardian of the mausoleum?" "The guardian of the mausoleum is still alive?"

The disciples speculated one after another, and those who were impatient couldn't help but strode forward to ask: "Brother, is Punishment Shu Palace okay? How is the leader of Ying and Lord Jianzong? You are... ah!!"

Changsun Chengfeng and Yuchixiao suddenly changed their expressions at the same time: "Come back!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhangsun Chengfeng waved his sleeves violently, and a platinum arm of several meters long burst out from his arm, and instantly took back the screaming disciple in the air, and the wind blade twisted the black corpse miasma back. , in an instant, the true colors of those "coming people" were revealed—

Their faces are rotting, their eyes are cloudy, they are dressed in mortuary clothes, and they are wandering corpses!

"Back off! Concentrate!" Changsun Chengfeng yelled, "Ding Xianling is shocked, don't rush in!"

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly passed by his side, and he took a closer look: "Eldest Young Master Yuchi?!"

Yuchixiao smashed the corpse with one sword, and the scarlet-golden circular sword light broke through the black mist more than ten feet tall. Taking advantage of this light, everyone was horrified to discover that there were quite a few horrified corpses hidden not far away, all with hideous faces, all pointing in the direction of the living.

Changsun Chengfeng roared, "Come back! It's too dangerous ahead, you can't—"

Before he could finish his words, Yuchixiao raised his voice to interrupt: "I'll leave it to you here!"

The last word was gone, and I saw him with a dignified expression, Yu Jian straight at the immortal mausoleum!

·

Meanwhile, the underground palace.

Gong Weiyi dragged the unconscious Ying Kai and Yu Chi Rui by one hand, as if dragging two large pockets, and turned the corner panting.

The long stone staircase spiraled upward, and the two rows of black candles exuded a faint green light, reflecting a few pale figures in the shadows ahead. Gong Wei's body, which has not yet formed an elixir, had no spiritual power at all, and it was almost exhausted by this time, so he had to hum a few words of the strange tune weakly.

Those figures slowly retreated, but perhaps because of insufficient mana, they were still wandering around maliciously.

"Go." Gong Wei's face changed, and he said sternly in a strange, obscure, and unintelligible tone: "Catch the Fahua Xianzun for me, and I will reward you with his golden elixir, hurry up!"

Fortunately, the many masters with high spiritual power in the Dingxian Mausoleum were almost settled by Ying Kai and Yu Chi Rui in a night of fierce battles, and the rest of the ordinary corpses were not very troublesome.

The zombies swayed slightly, and then slowly retreated and disappeared into the dark depths of the dense corpse aura.

"... Ying Kai..." Yu Chi Rui was dragged on the ground after being dragged, and said dizzily, "I seem to have fallen into an illusion..."

Ying Kai was unconscious and could not answer him.

This is not because the injury is too severe, but a profound Taoist method - when you are seriously injured, you will automatically enter the state of "holding the essence and guarding one", temporarily withdrawing the five senses from the outside world, and quickly repairing the injured spirit with a powerful spirit. pulse.

Among the world's aristocratic sects, only a few senior masters can reach this realm. Among them, Ying Kai's cultivation in this area is the most profound and exquisite, even if he is seriously injured, it is difficult to kill him. Therefore, even Xu Shuangce said back then that Ying Kai had already established the atmosphere of a great master in the future from the very beginning when he started to build a foundation. If the spiritual power is constantly running and endless, no one in the world can surpass him.

"You deserve it, I told you not to look directly into the eyes of others." Gong Wei struggled to drag the two of them forward, without turning his head to ask: "What did you see in the illusion?"

Yu Chi Rui was splayed out in a large font and was dragged up the bronze steps step by step. He breathed out and said with fear, "I... I seem to have heard Gong Zhengyu sing..."

Gong Wei was silent for a moment, then said gently: "Longevity, I'll give you one last chance to live, take it by yourself."

Yu Chi Rui immediately fell into silence. Only after hearing the sound of the fabric rubbing against the steps, did he hear a very small murmur after a while:

"...I saw my father."

What I see in the illusion is usually the memory that I fear the most, Gong Wei said wrongly: "What? Isn't it Xu Shuangce who hanged you up and beat you because you didn't finish your homework?"

The candles they passed flickered slightly, with shadows swaying on the stone walls, huge and strange in shape. Yu Chi Rui didn't say a word, his primordial spirit was still immersed in a vain and painful illusion, and he said hoarsely for a while: "Is it really my father who I killed, Ying Kai?"

Gong Wei said carelessly: "Hey, what are you thinking about, isn't this old Jianzong taking a devious path of cultivation? I said earlier that there is no shortcut to ascending, you should eat, drink, and drink, and your life will be over. "

Yu Chi Rui's eyes were tightly closed with a painful expression on his face. He didn't know whether he heard it or not. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and he struggled slightly, as if trying his best to get out of the deep illusion:

"...Fahua Immortal Venerable..."

Gong Wei can only appease: "I know, I know, Fahua Xianzun cheated the corpse and ran away, so let's get him back."

But Yuchi Rui turned a deaf ear and asked breathlessly, "Ying Kai, why did you say Gong Wei... why did he kill Xu Shuangce?"

Gong Wei dragged them up to the last step of the bronze steps, finally straightened up, and wiped away the sweat from exhaustion.

"Because it has to be," he sighed softly.

At this time, they had come to the end of the steps, and turning the corner was a long tomb passage. Gong Wei took a breath, and just as he was about to continue dragging the two of them forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

I saw a tall figure appearing in the tomb passage, with a brown shirt on the back of an eagle, and red gold armor and armguards, with a fierce and chilling aura, and two hideous, withered, black hands were exposed under the arrow sleeves. back.

The candle flame was green, reflecting the rotten face under the helmet.

Gong Wei took a half step back silently, and said in a trembling voice: "...What are you talking about, Changsheng."

- That turned out to be Yu Chi Rui's biological father, the old sword sect of the previous generation!

Kara! The corpse turned around, and the sacrificial armor collided with a sharp sound.

Gong Wei came down in a cold sweat, turned around and dragged Yuchi Rui, tugging at his hair to reveal his face: "Master Jianzong stayed, we didn't mean to disturb your long sleep, you see this is your own son..."

Kara! The heavy armor of the corpse hit the ground again and took another step forward.

"Let's go now, as long as you let us go over and promise that we will take the family with us within a stick of incense. You see, this is the legendary leader of the alliance, and he has made a firm statement in the world..."

Kara! Kara! Kara!

The corpse strode forward with his sword raised, Gong Wei shoved Ying Kaiwei and Chi Rui back at the same time, and blurted out a sharp chant infused with the last spiritual power!

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him, covering his broken tone tightly.

Immediately after the dead corpse was slashed with a sword, at the moment when the wind was blowing, someone drew his sword "Qiang!" and blocked it firmly!

It's Yu Chixiao!

Gong Wei is like seeing a savior this time. After all, it is most suitable for the ancestors of Yejinmen to clean up by the descendants of Yejinmen themselves. I saw Yuchixiao swooped out like a shooting star, and with just one blow, the sword clenched in both hands of the dead corpse flew out, slammed into the stone wall of the tomb, and fell to the ground again; the corpse was about to turn back to pick it up, but was caught. Yuchixiao slashed the hilt of his sword in the back of his hand like lightning, and chopped it heavily on the back of his neck.

- Crack!

The red-gold armor couldn't stand the blow of such a powerful force, and it cracked and shattered immediately, and the rotten back of the neck was broken in response!

The head of the corpse was tilted to one side in an extremely unnatural posture, and then fell to the ground with a loud bang, and finally stopped moving.

"… "

The tomb passage was quiet for a few breaths, Gong Wei applauded and sincerely praised: "Young hero is mighty! Well done!"

Yu Chixiao said lightly: "My grandfather Xian was dead when he passed away, and he has no spiritual power left. As long as he can get his hands on him, he can be subdued." Then he put away the hook Chen Jian, and came forward to quickly check his uncle and Ying. The two leaders of the alliance, seeing that their lives were not in danger, breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did you find them? What happened next?"

Gong Wei faintly felt that the other party's attitude seemed a bit strange.

But based on his study and understanding of the world, he didn't know where the weirdness was. After thinking about it, he said nonsense: "I don't know where this is, um, I got lost and was very scared. I saw Alliance Leader Ying and Lord Sword Sect collapsed at the door..."

Yuchixiao suddenly interrupted him by raising his hand, carrying Ying Kai to support Yuchi Rui, saying without doubt, "It's dangerous here, talk while walking." Then he strode forward.

He is tall and has long legs, and his steps are much larger than Gong Wei. Gong Wei hurriedly trotted after him, cleverly ignoring the four golden coffins and "Fahua Xianzun" that he had seen in the deepest part of the ground, ignoring the corpse of the "Fahua Xianzun", and asked, "What are you doing? Found us? Where is Lord Juzong? Where the hell is this place?"

Yuchixiao said, "This is the Dingxian Mausoleum."

"Those people outside... why are those corpses running?"

Yuchixiao kept walking and said, "This is called corpse shock. It refers to the fact that after the death of the master, he was hit by a living person, and the corpse was startled. It was originally very rare, and it was the first time I encountered it."

Gong Wei made a long "Oh-" sound like a sudden realization.

"There are no less than a thousand monks buried in Dingxian Mausoleum. When I entered the mausoleum just now, I saw that many grandmasters who were startled had been beheaded twice in the tomb passage, and the traces were all traced by the divine sword 'Dingshanhai'. For." Yuchixiao paused and said, "It must have been because the leader of the alliance entered the mausoleum last night for some unknown reason, which unfortunately triggered a series of corpse frauds, and in a hurry, he could only draw his sword to break through; Lord Jianzong came to the rescue again, and the two ended up together. Get in."

Gong Wei patted his chest and said sincerely: "So it is! It's really scary!"

Yuchixiao didn't answer, dragging a meteor carrying a big stride to the bronze stairs at the end of the tomb passage.

Gong Wei ran after him, feeling more and more confused, as if he had never seen such a big son of Yuchi. However, his understanding of the human heart is limited, and he has no ability to perceive the various dark and subtle emotional changes of others. He can only rely on his instinct to understand it bluntly. ?"

Yu Chixiao said briefly: "Hold Yuan Shouyi, nothing will happen."

He always walked fast and looked straight ahead, without even giving a single extra look. Gong Wei was so suffocated that he had nowhere to play, so he could only say: "I don't know what happened to the two seniors, but they could be seriously injured like this. I'm afraid there are still many frightening corpses lurking in this mausoleum..."

"Fahua Xianzun," Yuchixiao interrupted suddenly.

"what?"

Gong Wei was slightly stunned, only to hear Yuchixiao calmly say: "With the ability of the alliance leader and the sword sect, there has never been anyone in the history of Taoism who can bring them down in an instant, even if Fei Zong is alive. One possibility is that the remains of the old man made them unable to bear to fight back no matter what, and the only person in the world who satisfies this is the Fahua Immortal Venerable."

Gong Wei was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously, "Can't bear to fight back?"

Yu Chixiao asked back, "What else?"

"But that's already a corpse."

Yu Chixiao finally glanced at him in the gap between the steps, although it was a strange look: "It is precisely because it is the remains of someone close to him that he can't bear to kill."

"… "

Gong Weixin said that you guys are really strange. Obviously, when a person dies, there is nothing left. The corpse is just a pile of flesh, but some people treat it like a living person and can't bear to fight back. Some people are so emotional and hateful that they want to kill the corpse. cannot.

But thinking about it this way, he recalled that when he was very young in his previous life, Xu Shuangce reprimanded him for the first time in public, as if it was because he was taken to a funeral by an adult. play. At that time, even Ying Kai was furious and took him all the way out of the mourning hall. Xu Shuangce also asked him what he was. It seems that everyone in the world has the same strong love and hatred for corpses.

Just thinking about it, Yuchixiao said plainly, "Speaking of which, you didn't bump into Fahua Xianzun along the way, it's really a big fate."

Gong Wei said casually, "I don't know, I just walked around like this..."

His voice stopped, his heart was clear, and he finally understood where Yuchixiao's attitude was strange—

From meeting to now, he never took the initiative to ask himself how he found this tomb!

Has he noticed something

Gong Wei raised his eyes to see that Yuchixiao was still striding in front of him, and the light from the back could not see the slightest difference.

With a blink of his eyes, his right pupil glowed with a hint of red, and with another blink, it turned back to black like an ordinary person.

Yuchixiao said, "What?"

"Can you turn around?"

Yuchixiao turned a deaf ear, but his voice was still steady: "What are you doing?"

Gong Wei's eyes blinked again, this time his right pupil completely turned into a gem-like bright red, and he smiled slyly: "You don't look back at me, I can only see you."

Yuchixiao's footsteps stopped suddenly.

But before Gong Wei had time to make a move, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps on the front steps, followed by a group of cultivators rushing over, headed by the eldest Sun Chengfeng of the Grand Sect!

Gong Wei's right pupil instantly turned black, and he saw the eldest Sun Chengfeng has come in a hurry, his always very easy-going face was unprecedentedly serious, and he took over the unconscious Ying Kai from Yuchixiao: "What's the matter? What happened next?" He then ordered the disciple to support Yu Chi Rui, frowning and said, "Master Sword Sect, is this an illusion?"

Yuchixiao said: "Sir, I'm afraid that Immortal Fahua will be shocked."

Changsun Chengfeng stopped on the spot.

But after resting for a while, he immediately regained his composure, and whispered to his disciples: "Immediately escort the alliance leader and Jianzong out of the mausoleum. Master Mu Duozhu, the doctor of medicine, sent his disciples to take care of them, and they have already arrived outside the Dingxian Mausoleum. "

The two disciples quickly took orders to leave, and the eldest grandson Chengfeng turned to Yuchixiao again, and said softly: "My dear nephew, let's be honest, the shocking corpse is a rare scandal in Xuanmen. And once the shocking corpse in this underground palace escapes, I am afraid that Countless lives will be lost, so it is not too late..."

What he meant was that he wanted Young Master Ye Jinmen to assist him in clearing up many frightened corpses, but Yuchixiao, who has always been very capable, interrupted him without hesitation: "I understand what Master Juzong means. Sword Sect's corpse is now exposed, please wait for me to bury my grandfather first, and then come back to help you clear the corpse in the Xianling Tomb."

Changsun Chengfeng didn't even have time to persuade him politely, so he saw Yuchixiao turn around and wave to Gong Weiyi: "—Come here, what are you doing?"

Gong Weizheng was silently shrinking in the corner to reduce his sense of existence, and was stunned when he heard the words.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yuchixiao raised his eyebrows, his face was a bit stern: "You are my future Taoist companion, you don't want me to gather grandfather's bones together, why don't you wait for me to invite you?"

"… "

Gong Wei was speechless, cupped his hands in the eyes of the many strange people around him, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes."

The eldest grandson Chengfeng was even more speechless than Gong Wei, but a thousand words were a big deal, so it was really hard to stop other juniors from collecting the remains of their ancestors, so he had to repeatedly remind them: "Those two good nephews pay attention to safety, be sure to hurry up. Go back quickly."

Gong Wei covered his face with one hand and pretended not to see the different expressions of others, and followed Yuchixiao back along the tomb passage.

They walked for a stick of incense just now to meet Juzong and others, but now they are on the road lightly, and the speed is faster. In less than a quarter of an hour, they returned to the next underground palace along the bronze steps. The tomb road where the old swordsman was shocked.

Yu Chixiao suddenly stopped, made a gesture, and said softly, "Listen."

What's wrong

Gong Wei subconsciously turned his ears in the direction he pointed, but he didn't hear anything out of the ordinary, so he turned back blankly and said, "I didn't..."

He froze suddenly.

Gou Chen Jianfeng was right at his throat, blood splattered three feet with a slight movement, as chilling as Yuchi Xiao's voice behind him: "Who the hell are you?"

Gong Wei's eyes widened slightly.

"When you were shocked by the corpse of the old swordsman just now, you sang a curse word to the corpse, and suddenly stopped when I arrived - I have heard that word, it is the highest forbidden technique of Taoism specially used to talk to the dead. One, the secret magic spell of Yin and Yang Chaos."

"You're not that timid, low-level disciple." Yuchixiao's tense voice came from above his head and asked, "Who are you?"