Zhao Ge

Chapter 22: Foggy past

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In the Duge on the top floor of Qingyu Guangzhou, the sandalwood in the Fanjing glazed platform is still burning unhurriedly, and the furnishings in the house are all like its owner, showing an unattainable feeling.

The owner of the house was sitting on a mat covered with cold fox felt by the window, and the freshly brewed tea on the low table in front of him was filled with white water vapor on the surface of the ice-cracked cup, blurring his eyes and eyebrows.

Seeing that Baili Shu, who had summoned them here, could still make tea with his expression unchanged at such a time, He Zhou and the others, who were most hostile to him in the past, should have questioned him angrily. It was just that the man raised his eyes when they just stepped in.

The indifferent eyebrows, the eyes that were sealed with Xue, reflected everything clearly, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

So when it was almost at the throat, the words got stuck.

"coming."

What was supposed to be a question came out of Baili Shu's mouth but in a declarative tone, as if he didn't care if someone would disobey the order.

"What's going on? What's in the cloud"

Jun Wanbai walked into the room, perhaps because the man's expression was too calm, which even made the vague uneasiness in her heart fade a bit.

The others also looked at Bailishu who was sitting by the window. From Jun Wanbai's two words, they also vaguely guessed that there might be something on the Qingyu Lightboat route this time.

"Have you ever seen a fog bird of prey?"

Bailishu didn't answer Jun Wanbai's question directly, but instead asked a question that sounded a bit irrelevant.

Shen Changge and the others were taken aback for a moment, not knowing the significance of Bailishu's question.

The so-called mist bird of prey is a legendary beast.

However, in the "Three Emperors Scroll", Emperor Xuan recorded it in "Monster Records", saying: "Although it is a beast, its nature is like a monster, and its wisdom is evil."

This is an extremely cunning and cunning beast, with both the ferocity of a strange beast and the intelligence of a monster. There are many legends about the fog bird of prey. It is said that it usually lurks in the ground veins and cultivates by absorbing the vitality of the people in the cities on the ground. It is also said that the misty bird of prey is an evil spirit formed by resentment condensed in clouds and mists, and it wails day and night for the lingering resentment.

But now, the fog bird of prey has become a legendary existence.

In the era before the end of the Ten Thousand Immortals, Emperor Xuan, who was already astonishingly talented at a young age, made an astonishing plan in order to forge a sword that could accompany him to become an immortal: hunt millions of birds of prey, pull out their bones, Melted with the profound fire of heaven and earth, condensed into a sword.

The sword condensed from the spines of millions of birds of prey is called "jue".

It is said that when "Jue" was born, thousands of clouds piled up and surged like the sea, and the air was full of the sound of the fog bird's wings cutting the air—that was the anger of the fog bird's soul.

No one knows how Emperor Xuan managed to hunt and kill millions of squirrels of prey with the power of one person. The smog birds of prey have always lived alone and their whereabouts are uncertain, and no one knows why Emperor Xuan made such a sword - fierce and bloody Not like him.

All I know is that after the birth of "Jue", there has never been a bird of prey on the land of the Twelve Dynasties.

Some people say that the fog birds killed by Emperor Xuan issued a warning to their descendants, ordering them all to leave this continent and fly as far away as possible.

But legends are just legends after all, and no one knows the truth.

But for so long, no mist bird of prey appeared in the territory of the Twelve Dynasties, so that people almost forgot that this bird once really flew in the clouds and mist. Now that Bailishu mentioned it suddenly, Jun Wanbai and the others couldn't think of this legendary bird that looked like a monster and a beast.

The first thing that came to mind was Shen Changge.

"Birds of prey are not flocking, their nature is ferocious, and they take advantage of the force of the sky and the earth." Shen Changge's face changed slightly, "Brother, you mean that the vibration of the flying boat just now was due to the prey of fog?"

Not to mention what is the reason for the disappearance of the fog bird, but it has been mentioned in various records that the fog bird is a very difficult beast to deal with. The strength of ordinary adult fog birds is around the void return state, but they can The momentum of the clouds and mists is aroused, but the actual combat power changes with the amount of clouds and mists.

——And for them this time, the six thousand feet in the sky is exactly where the clouds and mist are thickest!

"Mist bird of prey, isn't that kind of thing dead?"

Jun Wanbai retorted forcefully, but she couldn't help thinking of the cold and terrifying feeling when she was probing with spiritual sense on the deck just now.

A voice in her heart told her that if it was the mist-prey, then everything would make sense: the reason why the birds of prey flew away from the clouds was because in the clouds, they were just dancers, and the mist-prey was a tyrant. The reason why Bailishu ordered Yuandan and his subordinates not to step out of the room was because even Huashen couldn't protect himself in front of the misty prey in the Void Returning Realm.

Facing everyone's doubts, Baili Shu did not answer, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the half-hidden carved green wooden window.

The cold wind rushed in like a knife.

The wind blew on everyone's faces, and everyone's expressions changed. They heard it—a high-pitched whistling mingled with the wind blowing from the clouds ahead.

The whistling sound was like a very thin blade cutting through the air, and the voice was full of hatred that was overflowing, and he did not hide his viciousness—the misty bird of prey that was slaughtered back then finally returned to this land, It can't wait to start its own revenge.

There is a magic circle engraved on the Qingyu light boat, and closing the doors and windows in the room can completely isolate the whistling wind outside the boat. This is a comfortable design, but now it has become a cocoon for them to blindfold themselves.

None of the people in the Duge were below Yuan Dan, but only the screams in the wind came to their ears, and they only felt the stinging pain from the Lingtai, so they had to concentrate and guard their spirits.

"Curve around to avoid it."

Chu Zhiyuan held the long sword and suggested that his cultivation base was lower than the others, and his face was the palest at this moment.

"That's too late."

Baili Shu was still looking at the cloud and mist quietly, he could feel a line of sight entangled on the blue feather light boat in the gray mist, as cold as a poisonous snake.

At some point, the speed of the Qingyu light boat became slower and slower, and finally hovered in the air. In front of the blue feather light boat, the gray sea of clouds, thick as thick as substance, suddenly churned violently, and the sky suddenly darkened, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. A huge shadow loomed in the clouds and mist.

It was like an ancient sea-turning snake that stirred up the sea of clouds at an altitude of six thousand feet.

Huge momentum.

Chu Zhiyuan didn't speak any more, and no one else made a sound. Everyone watched quietly, horrified by the horror that the strange beast that existed in the Wanxianji era showed now.

"Throat Chinese food, is there any reason to let it go?"

Baili Shu said softly, his voice was gentle and without any waves.

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