Chapter 223: Blade like snow
In the Zhengyang Hall, everything is still proceeding in an orderly way. At least in this day, there are still many tedious but important etiquettes that need to be done one by one. Pay respect to the ancestors of the heavens and the earth.
As a real baby, of course, it is easier than ordinary people. In many cases, you just need to stand by and watch. Only the most important activities and etiquette are required to worship. Dongfang Tao has been doing it calmly, without the slightest impatient look.
However, in the middle, Yan Luo took advantage of the gap that no one noticed, and lowered his voice to him, and said softly, "How come the Yuanying real person is less than we expected?"
Dongfang Tao did not change his face, and said quietly, "Isn't it early? This daytime scene is not important, probably those Taoists are too lazy to come."
Yan Luo shook her head and said, "I think something is wrong. You don't even come alone."
Dongfang Tao glanced at her and said, "You can just say others, just to say that the old man of Dukong will spin away from Xianyue, I don't believe it."
Yan Luo thought for a while, and nodded, "You are right, Dukong is indeed a **** person in charge and will not betray him. But isn't it strange? In this case, why hasn't he been here for so long?"
Dongfang Tao said: "Some things have been delayed."
Yan Luo silently, Dongfang Tao waited for a while, seeing that she didn't speak, but looked at her softly, "What's wrong? You used to see everything in Zongmen thoroughly and clearly, and you feel sharper than me. Or I won't listen to you all the time. Is there anything wrong with this today? "
Yan Luo stopped talking and hesitated for a while before he whispered: "In fact, these were nothing at all. They all look good, but ... the other day, Bai Chen Zhenjun released the news, saying that he would come over today. . "
Dongfang Tao paused for a moment and said, "That's right, Uncle Bai Chen is coming to stand up for his apprentice, but it must be only at night."
Yan Luo glanced at him and asked, "Why are you here during the day?"
Dongfang Tao laughed: "I didn't do this to show my sincerity to the real person in charge, to show my sincerity ..." Before the words fell, his face suddenly changed, as if thinking of something.
In order to show the meaning of surrender and obedience to the real man in the free moon and the more powerful Bai Chenzheng behind him, he came over to support the real man in the daytime.
This is an attitude, a very clear and clear attitude.
But why don't others think of it ...
In the distance, Xianyue's real person salutes his ancestors, and he reclines to the side and looks in the gap. Dongfang Tao lifts his eyes to look at them, and the two smile at each other with a smile and nodded. A few moments later, Xianyue real person looked away.
Dongfangtao's smile slowly disappeared, and after a moment he whispered: "It seems that something is really wrong ..."
"boom!"
In the sky outside the main hall, a thunder came suddenly from the overcast clouds.
Dongfang Tao and Yan Luo both looked up and looked out. After a while, Yan Luo whispered, "It seems to be raining again."
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It began to rain again.
The rain was not heavy, it was only a few drops at first, and it was gradually finer, but it was also a small, light rain, which fell from the clouds in a misty way, making this world and this towering Kunlun Mountains look like Some are fuzzy, some are blurred.
The thunder sound passed into the darkness and into the shadows.
Most people in this world, most of the time, think that darkness is terrible, gloomy, horrible and disgusting. Few people like darkness, just as most people naturally like light.
But there are very few people who like dark, feel dark and warm, feel dark is a kind of protection, and think of it when lonely.
For example, in the legendary demon religion, many people in the world feel that they are born dark.
This is of course a misunderstanding. As long as it is a person, it is difficult to change its nature. Most people in the devil, in fact, like light and hate darkness. However, the Three Realms of Demonism has such a long history that even their demonists can't remember how old the denominations are. From ancient times to today, many incredible and bizarre Taoist magical powers have been passed down.
Among them, there is a very rare and strange method, that is, people can hold their breath like dead objects, and even the heartbeat is almost stopped. As long as the path is deep enough, they can avoid the feeling of some powerful monks.
But perception is still there.
So, in that deepest darkness, he seemed to see everything.
The sky was raining again, and the water droplets infiltrated the soil, and the chill pierced the flesh and bone marrow like a knife. He has been waiting, waiting for the figure that should have appeared.
However, those who should have never come.
A lot of people who shouldn't have appeared.
He couldn't even distinguish the phantoms of this confused situation, so he could only hide in the dark and wait in silence.
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The dukong real person's eyes widened and he looked at the real pearl angrily, his teeth clagging.
The real pearl stared at him with a sneer, sneerly: "Demon!"
Dukong looked at He Yi, who was vomiting blood, and said angrily: "You and I are real Yuanying people, do you feel embarrassed about such a young man?"
Mingzhu sneered, and said, "That's a good word. Is there a way you come to fight me three hundred rounds?"
Du Kong made a "hum" and his face changed. At this moment of cloud and treacherousness, his years of experience still kept him a sober mind, and he whispered, "I'm not a spy, there is a misunderstanding here. But I will explain to my head brother. If you dare to deal poison with my apprentice, be careful I will turn my face in the future! "
After all, he turned his back on his heart and turned away without looking at He Yi.
In the realm of Yuan Ying's real life, defeating is easy to capture. If it is killed, it will be even more difficult. Several real Yuan Yuan's real people are looking at each other. Suddenly, Qiandeng, a real person who has not spoken from the beginning to now, took a step, and said in a deep voice, "Are you really not a mob cult?"
"Yeah!" Du Kong really hated, "How many years has my husband been in Kunlun? You do n’t know what kind of faction, do you look like I am a spy?"
The Qiandeng real man nodded slowly, and seemed to be moved by some of his words. He groaned: "It is true that it is true, and there is probably something wrong. We have also received a pictorial report, saying that the evil devil is here to meet . "
Dukong was surprised, and said quickly: "Me too."
Qiandeng frowned, and said, "It looks like this is really wrong. Brother, return He Yi to Brother Dukong."
The real pearl in that chamber shrugged, then lifted He Yi, and threw it directly at the dukong real person like throwing a stone.
The dukong real person exclaimed, reached out subconsciously to pick it up, and at the same time he saw the blood on his face, and his heart was in pain.
The wind quickly passed, and he reached out and hugged his beloved disciple in his arms. At the flash of lightning, he suddenly felt shocked, and suddenly his mind turned into a wave, thinking of some of the things he had previously ignored. thing.
The secret line under the cloth of the demon cult was learned from He Yi, but where did He Yi come from?
By the way, He Yi said he found it here.
Why do Qiandeng and Mingzhu say that they only discovered the secrets of the demon cults after they knew the secret patterns, how did they find the secret patterns?
At this time, he should have been in the main hall of Zhengyang Temple of Tiankun Peak. Why did he come to the depths of this quiet and unmanned mountain? And the four real people, Qiandeng, Mingzhu, Guangyang, and Muyuan, came here together?
Everything seems to be wrong.
Suddenly his heart stopped beating, his breath was suddenly held, and a deep and terrifying panic struck quietly, covering his body.
The dukong real person is not willing to believe this chilling premonition, but his reason reminds him coldly. He held He Yi's hand subconsciously, and wanted to step back, but at the same time, he saw his apprentice's eyes He Yi's eyes were tearful.
He Yi was sad.
Tears shed quickly.
He Yi burst into tears.
He Yi's voice was hoarse, and he cried softly, "Master!"
The dukong real person stood still, and then felt a sudden cold on his lower abdomen.
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"boom!"
At that moment above the sky, there was a sudden thunder again in the dark clouds, and the sound shook everywhere, as if to tear the sky and the sky. Along with the thunderous thunder, the electric man swims like a silver snake in the dark clouds, and the rain suddenly increases, and it starts to rush to this dark world.
The heavy rain struck Dukongkong's face that seemed to be suddenly ten years old, so it reflected many deep wrinkles that no one had noticed before. It seems that until this moment people did not see that this man was already an old man.
At the end of his life, the old man was about to die.
Four large and dark figures slowly leaned in. It was the breath of four extremely powerful Yuan Ying real people. When they got together, they were powerful enough to break the mountain. The invisible power seemed to have been isolated. There is no trace of any communication with the outside world here, but the real person alone is no longer concerned.
He just stared at He Yi, his mouth wriggling a few times, then looked down at his lower abdomen.
There is a sharp blade, brilliant and icy, as cold as snow. It cuts through the original strong flesh and blood skin of Yuan Ying's real person, cuts directly into the lower abdomen, penetrates all barriers, and breaks through The terrible and ferocious atmosphere directly pierced the five-element **** plate in the real person Dan Tian, like a ghost, and cruelly nailed him to the blade, then broke out, and cut off his way in the middle. Lumbar bones.
The blade has a handle.
The handle was held in his apprentice's hands, calm and powerful.