Chapter 59: "We go in and out at the same door, and live together together." …
Yun Wan walked halfway before realizing that she still has a weapon spirit, and immediately called out to the bracelet in her hand: "Xuan Ling, let's take a boat."
This requirement is more or less embarrassing.
It held back for a long time and finally came up with a small flying fairy ship, barely able to squeeze two people into it.
Yun Wan sat in the boat, and Xuan Ling flew up slowly.
Qi Ling traveled all the way, bumped into Kunlun Mountain, crossed the Wuji Water, and provoked the sword cultivator who had been flying by Yujian on the way, and finally caught up with Yu Wuya and Liu Miaomiao.
From a distance, Yun Wan could hear her senior sister yelling.
"The hen flies in the sky, you are not a good bird."
"It's obviously jealous that I have a junior sister, but you don't. Then why are you making things difficult for me and her?"
"Your heart is as big as a grain of rice, but be careful not to fall on the ground and get pecked by chickens."
Liu Miaomiao scolded more than 20 sentences without repeating a single sentence, while Yu Wuya was calm and extremely calm.
Yun Wan heard it funny, walked to the deck, held her breath and called out loudly: "Senior Sister!"
Liu Miaomiao still didn't react.
"Senior Sister!"
Yun Wan yelled again, finally attracting Liu Miaomiao's attention.
Liu Miaomiao stopped shouting and scolding, seeing her surprised and delighted, leaping from the Scarlet Shadow Sword to the boat regardless, couldn't control her excitement, and didn't care about the long-running Leng proud persona, hugged Yunwan tightly, and said excitedly: " Great, I thought I hadn't seen you for a long time."
"Hee hee, I have tools." Yun Wan grabbed Liu Miaomiao, "Come on, let's go inside without blowing the air." After speaking, he gave Yu Wuya a provocative look.
The two girls disappeared before their eyes.
Yu Wuya, who was still controlling the sword, was unmoved. At this moment, the red shadow under his feet became hotter and hotter, as if he was stepping on a volcano.
For the first time, it no longer obeyed Yu Wuya's instructions, the sword body was covered with a layer of red aura, and slowly leaned towards the boat: [Do you accept cross-species affection? ]
Qi Ling is impatient: [Get out. ]
Why are swordsmen so cheap?
Move them, speed up, and disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Scarlet Shadow Sword fell out of love, and the whole sword went limp.
Yu Wuya pondered for a moment: "I still have a few refining stones in my pocket." After a pause, "Red ones."
Chi Ying's favorite color.
**
After two days of daily travel, the three arrived at Xiayu Mountain.
Xiayu Mountain became an abandoned mountain as early as a thousand years ago, which means a mountain range without human habitation and spiritual power.
The barren mountain is cold and quiet, and once you step into it, you will feel the severe cold.
Yu Wuya gripped the red shadow tightly, stretched out his spiritual breath and traveled around, and walked ahead of the two after making sure that there was no danger.
The sound of footsteps is small, and occasionally there will be wild birds shuttling through the bushes.
There were only three people walking the entire long and winding path. At this moment, Yu Wuya stopped suddenly.
Before Yun Wan had time to ask carefully, she saw Yu Wuya draw his sword, and the two swords collided with each other, making a violent buzzing sound, and the two turbulent sword intents were lingering, and even the ground trembled.
The sudden situation made Liu Miaomiao reflexively protect Yunwan.
Looking over her shoulder, Yun Wan saw Yu Wuya confronting the person who came, and that person was the hero Chu Lin.
At the same time, she also noticed Qin Zhiyan who was carefully hiding behind.
The little female supporting role obviously also noticed Yun Wan, her eyes lit up, and her expression suddenly relaxed: "Wan Wan!"
After calling his name, he hurried over.
Yu Wuya and Chu Lin looked at each other, and tacitly put away their long swords.
"Why have you come to Xiayu Mountain?" Qin Zhiyan naturally held Yun Wan's hand, because her fingertips were still icy and cold because she was nervous all the time.
Yun Wan came back to her senses and said, "Do something."
"What a coincidence, senior brother and I are too." Qin Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When I heard the movement just now, I thought it was a bad person, so I hid first."
Yun Wan was not surprised.
The plot of the original book is that Chu Lin came to Xiayu Mountain to save people, but unexpectedly discovered the long-extinct Tianwu God. As for how it was extinct...she didn't read it, and she didn't remember it.
Regret is regret.
If she had known that there would be such a release, she would have read the full text and recited it by heart!
"Let's go together!"
Qin Zhiyan grabbed Yun Wan and was about to leave, when Liu Miaomiao pulled her back: "Junior Sister, who is this?"
The unfamiliar cold voice made Qin Zhiyan turn her head.
Liu Miaomiao was dressed in a green shirt, with black hair and plain makeup, her face was only delicate, but her demeanor was as cold and arrogant as a snow plum, she was an existence that would stand out in a crowd of people.
She noticed the voice of junior sister again.
"Wanwan, have you entered the inner sect?"
Yun Wan nodded honestly.
"Wanjiange or Liangyiyuan? It can't be Taichu, right?"
Yun Wan said honestly, "Yuhui Yuan."
Qin Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, and suddenly sneered, "Oh it's that down-and-out Yuhuiyuan? There's no future there, you don't know, but Liuchen..."
Qin Zhiyan kept making sarcastic insinuations, but Liu Miaomiao suddenly swung an aggressive blue spell on her body, pinched Qin Zhiyan's neck, and completely suppressed the following words.
Her eyes were cold and sharp: "You can slander Kunlun, but you must never say that my teacher is wrong."
With a little effort, Qin Zhiyan groaned in pain.
Liu Miaomiao stopped quickly, "Since you want to walk with us, you'd better obey the rules; others may care about the friendship between the two factions, but I, Liu Miaomiao, don't care." After saying that, she took Yun Wan's hand and walked away Front.
Qin Zhiyan's neck was red from being strangled, and her arms were also marked by spells.
What's even more aggrieved is that Yun Wan is still gone! gone!
She desperately held back her tears and hurried to catch up: "Wanwan and I are friends, why did you take her away?"
Liu Miaomiao said lightly: "Oh? Then I'm still a senior sister."
Qin Zhiyan persisted: "We knew each other earlier than you."
Liu Miaomiao chuckled disdainfully: "So what? We go in and out of the same door, live together, you know each other early, we can stay for a long time."
Qin Zhiyan... was speechless.
She was greatly shocked, Liu Miaomiao felt relieved, only Yun Wan fell silent: This situation seems familiar...
The three girls were babbling, while Yu Wuya and Chu Lin walked behind silently.
They are not the kind of people who talk a lot. They listen to six things, look in all directions, and draw their swords immediately when they find something wrong.
That's how it went into the night.
Yu Wuya lit the bonfire, and even though several of them had already fasted, Chu Lin was still picked by them with a handful of sweet fruits as snacks.
The flames were fierce, and Yu Wuya suddenly said: "Are you also looking for someone?"
Chu Lin nodded, "You too?"
Yu Wuya nodded, and spread out the Wanzong map on the ground, and saw simple mountain lines drawn on it, with stick figures walking and moving on it, and some small figures were still sleeping under the quilt, the picture scroll was very cute.
This is a treasure that is responsible for recording whereabouts. As long as you write your name on it and press your fingerprint, you can trace it no matter where you go or what you do. In order to ensure the safety of his juniors, Yu Wuya would ask everyone to leave their names on the Wanzong Tu when they travel.
Half a month ago, several disciples went out on missions and never returned, and all traces of people disappeared in Xiayu Mountain.
You must know that this is impossible, even if they die, the cause of death will be displayed on the Wanzong Map, the sudden disappearance made Yu Wuya feel weird, so he wanted to go there himself.
Chu Lin took out the compass: "Our junior brother hasn't come back either."
The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time, "They should still be alive, rest tonight and go inside tomorrow."
Chu Lin agreed, "I will keep watch."
"No need." Yu Wuya put away the map of ten thousand traces, and jumped to the highest point with his toes. Chu Lin didn't continue to be courteous, and decided to go to the other side to observe.
**
at the same time
Beiming Sifu.
This is the abyss that the Golden Crow will never be able to pass through forever.
The sky is red hot and hot clouds; the ground is billowing thick slurry, fire and thunder are screaming, accompanied by **** fire, raindrops hit the barren land like raindrops, through the dry cracks, countless hands try to climb along the stone wall Out of the sea of magma and fire.
This is a sinner condemned by heaven.
Although the body is dead, the soul will suffer endlessly from the burning flames here.
"Eat him..."
"Eat him..."
"Kill him, kill him..."
Tens of thousands of resentful souls gave the resentment a reality, turning into a black evil called resentment to devour souls.
It's rare for Si Shi to meet people, let alone a pure and yang ascetic like Xie Tingyun.
The grievances moved upon hearing the wind, and rushed towards him in unison, all in one mass, like a sandstorm sweeping across the sky.
Xie Tingyun kept walking, and his eyes never averted.
He drew his sword slowly, and his slender and cold figure was quickly swallowed by the black cloud.
The wraith in the magma let out a strange laugh.
However, in the next second, all the black clouds disappeared, leaving only Xie Tingyun standing in the middle.
[I am full. ] This is the fullest time it has eaten.
The Peerless Sword is originally an evil sword. I love to eat resentment, evil and aura. Coming here is like going back to my own home.
Xie Tingyun looked around, raised his sword and split a mountain, the rocky mountain split in two slowly turned into two huge human faces, looking at Xie Tingyun in horror.
The sword in his hand was icy cold, and his eyes were even more terrifying than the will-o'-the-wisps behind him: "I'm looking for the six-headed flood dragon."
Two-Faced Mountain was just a gatekeeper, and he didn't dare to provoke him at all. The mountain split, and he obediently made way for Xie Tingyun.
He entered along the road.
Finally, I saw the six-headed jiao in the underground, and heard the movement, but the six-headed jiao still didn't open his eyes. Xie Tingyun's eyes were sharp, and he clenched his long sword tightly, but before he could make a move, he was blocked by a four-winged **** with a snake body and a human face.
"Who is coming?"
Xie Tingyun's own registration number: "Sui Yuan."
The **** responsible for protecting the six-headed flood dragon raised his spear and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xie Tingyun did not back down, and said coldly: "Kill the Jiao, get the pearl."
Shen Sui has been protecting the six-headed Jiao for thousands of years, and this is the first time he has seen someone so blatant, and when he probed into his cultivation, he turned out to be a mere golden core, so he couldn't help laughing: "Mortal, do you know where this is? Who am I? Are you really not afraid? "
"Afraid?" Xie Tingyun's lips curled slightly, with a look of disdain, the long sword pointed directly at the Thousand Year God Follower, "If you are afraid, I can let you do it."
Arrogant.
arrogant.
Don't be afraid.
After speaking, the **** raised his spear.
There was only a puff, and the purple spear was firmly embedded in Xie Tingyun's shoulder blade.
All things are silent.
He still maintained his previous expression and the movement of raising his sword.
Xie Tingyun backed away slowly to let the spear detach from his body, ignoring the dripping blood, just raised his eyelids at the condescending god.
Then turn around.
He ran away without looking back.