Chapter 384 The Chaser
The setting sun of the rising sun fades, the sky is eroded by ink, and the brilliance of the full moon falls on the world like a waterfall.
Several figures hang in the void under the night,
The followers are all dressed in uniform white clothes with wide sleeves and narrow collars. They are either embroidered with the exotic beast Bai Ze, or embroidered with the mythical beast Pixiu, and the divine and strange patterns on it are glowing with a faint golden light.
And the chief among them was a woman,
She was not wearing white clothes, but a black dress. The hem of the soft silk skirt fluttered with the night wind, vaguely outlining her graceful and concave-convex figure. Her black hair was tied high into a bun with red beads inserted into her hairpin, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, clear and clear There is a sly look in his eyes, which seduces people's soul.
Below these figures, there is a valley covered in thick fog.
The white mist under the sun, at this moment under the moonlight, glows with a coquettish red glow that flickers on and off, and the clouds and shadows are vaguely connected in this huge valley bottom, like a strange ocean.
Hearing the strange howls faintly emanating from the mist below, a man wearing a robe with wide sleeves and narrow collar and holding a compass suddenly asked in a low voice:
"My lord, these two people have really entered the Valley of Swords as the Pavilion Master expected. Do you want to report this matter to the Pavilion Master first?"
Tianye looked at everything below with great interest, her red lips parted slightly, and there was a hint of charm in her whispers:
"These two are quite interesting~ Shizun, he has never made a mistake in deducing people with the Art of Yantian God, but these two seem to have some kind of prediction method, and they can escape from our roundup every time "
said,
Tianye tilted his head slightly, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at the man beside him with a smile:
"Xiao Jianqing, I remember that when you were in Qionghua Sect, you seemed to know these two people?"
The man in white with a compass is Xiao Jianqing.
Back then, he ran away one step ahead of Xu Yuan and Tian Yan. After defecting from Qionghua Sect, he went through several ups and downs, and was finally included in Jiantian Pavilion.
Xiao Jian lightly heard Yan's calm eyes flicker twice, thought for a while, and replied softly:
"Hui Shengnv, Senior Brother Jing He and Senior Sister Tianyan, Xiao Mou naturally recognizes them, but Xiao Mou came from a humble background, and he has never had a deep relationship with the two of them, just a nodding acquaintance when they met."
Tianye was a little surprised when he heard the words:
"You are all core disciples, and your cultivation levels are similar, so you don't have friendship?"
Xiao Jianqing looked directly at the beautiful golden pupils of the saint in front of him:
"Xiao's words are true. Jing He and Jing He are direct descendants of the suzerain's lineage. Naturally, they wouldn't be too close to me, a grass-roots person like me. Moreover, Xiao should be regarded as the second elder of Qionghuazong."
Hearing these words, Tianye smiled slightly in his pale golden colored contact lenses:
"Do you fight inside?"
"Yes." Xiao Jian bowed lightly and bowed his hands, a sigh flashed through his drooping eyes.
After seven years,
Today's Qionghua Sect is considered a first-rate sect locally, but it can only be regarded as a second-rate sect in the world.
and,
They are still decaying with time.
There are external factors, but more importantly, there are problems within the Qionghua Sect.
And these problems already had clues before he, Xiao Jianqing, betrayed the sect.
The accident seven years ago just blew up all these problems.
Tianye Zhen shook his fingertips slightly towards the southern void, with a charming smile in his tone, but with a hint of sarcasm:
"The infighting among Qionghua's senior management is intensifying. If this continues, Qionghua Tantric Sect will probably be reduced to a low-level sect within a hundred years. As a former disciple, don't you want to say something?"
Xiao Jian lowered his head, with a complicated tone:
"Xiao was able to embark on the road of cultivation. He was indeed bestowed by Qionghua, but he has repaid this kindness for decades."
Tianye's crystal clear eyes were filled with a smile:
"That's right. Qionghua's senior officials only know how to put all kinds of precious resources on their own blood relatives, but the real geniuses are kept out. Such sects are really not enough to make people agree with each other."
"This is also the reason why Xiao is willing to serve as Jiantian Pavilion." Xiao Jianqing added a sentence without haste.
Tianye heard the words, took a deep look at the other party, and waved:
"There are also struggles in Jiantian Pavilion, those venerables, those big families are fighting for power and profit."
"At least the pavilion master is here."
Xiao Jianqing interrupted Tianye's words, and looked at the surrounding mountains and forests: "Under the prosperous age, it is full of smelly flowers, and only the pavilion master is alone."
“.”
Tianye was stunned for a moment, then giggled.
Yinling smiled lightly, drifting with the wind under the bright moonlight.
The reason why Jiantian Pavilion can last forever is not only because of the derivation ability of Yantian Jue, but also because the masters of each generation are rational to almost ruthless existence.
If there is no desire, there will be no appeal, let alone abuse the huge power in your hands.
Laughing subdued, Tianye's eyelids were half drooped, and an inexplicable sigh flashed in those star-like eyes.
Being the master of the pavilion is the lifelong wish of every saint and saint.
But when it really came to that time,
Is she...really still her?
Concentrating on thoughts, the corners of Tianye's lips are half hooked:
"Okay, let's go and report this matter to Master."
Xiao Jianqing hesitated slightly, and said in a low voice:
"My lord, this place is adjacent to Gu Yuan, thousands of miles away from the Tianjue Mountain Range, it may take a long time to arrange for the Holy One to come."
"So what do you mean?"
"The vicinity seems to be the boundary of the Yueyue Gate. They seem to have signed a blood alliance with us. It should be possible to use the Tiange Order"
"Stupid."
Tianye's red lips parted slightly, protruding a word, half of his face was turned sideways, there was no trace of charm in the peach blossom eyes, and the pale gold pupils were full of indifference: "How precious is the enchanting tree species, seven years until now, no one in the world dares to share it It’s just that because of the prestige of my Jiantian Pavilion and Taiqing Taoist Palace, it’s different after I took the initiative to ask for help and gave them an excuse.”
Although they have tried their best to cover up the inside story of this matter, and hunted down in the name of murdering the Holy Son.
However, within seven years, the news of the birth of the Enchantment Tree has spread like wildfire. Now in the vast world, many forces are staring at this fat cake.
"Yes, Xiao has resigned first."
After saying that, she was about to turn into a light and leave, but before leaving, she paused and asked tentatively:
"My lord, Xiao would take the liberty to ask, why did Senior Brother Jing He and the others predict what the pavilion master and his old man would deduce?"
"Since you know it's presumptuous, why bother to export it?"
“.”
Xiao Jianqing quickly lowered his hands and saluted when he saw this, "It's Xiao who overstepped."
"Go and go back quickly."
Tianye slightly raised his hand, his robe fell, revealing a small section of white and smooth forearm, and waved his hand: "You don't need to inform Master, there is His Holiness waiting in Jing'an City, within ten days should be enough for you to notify him."
嗡—
A humming sound, accompanied by the sound of piercing the sky, Xiao Jianqing instantly turned into a purple streamer, gradually turned into a thin dot, rushed towards the sky and disappeared.
All is at peace,
Tianye stood in mid-air, his clothes fluttering, his pale golden pupils staring at the mist below, his eyes dim, and he muttered to himself:
"Not only can it be sensed and deduced, but also know that the ghost fog can shield the Yantian Jue. Master said that those two people might have learned the Yantian Jue from Tianrui by some means, but looking at the traces of the two people's skills, It’s not like Yan Tian Jue at all.”
said,
Tianye raised his hand and gently pressed the center of his eyebrows, his eyes revealed doubts:
"There is always a sense of disobedience because the consciousness has been modified?"
While thinking about it in my heart,
The sudden change of heaven and earth happened,
A burst of dazzling red light suddenly rose from the distant mist below, almost illuminating half of the sky.
When everyone present saw this scene, their pupils shrank.
For a while,
A man in white behind Tianye said hesitantly:
"My lord, this aura... seems to be a saint-level ghost?"
Walking in the weird withered forest, Xu Yuan and Tian Yan's walking speed is not slow, and they can pass a hundred meters in an instant.
Ghost fog and Jedi are relative terms. For the two of them, as long as they don't encounter some horrible existences, there is basically no danger.
After half a month, they have basically gotten used to the environment in the Valley of Swords, and killed many creatures in the ghost mist during the period.
Without exception, these little cuties have more or less a certain degree of ghost mutation.
It became very deformed, a bit similar to the nuclear radiation in Xu Yuan's previous life.
In addition, they even saw the human race in the bottom of the valley.
Oh no, it should be said that ghosts are more appropriate.
It is not the complete ghost transformation of Ghost Seven, but a ghost cultivator who uses ghost energy to practice.
The whole body is haggard and pale, with sunken eye sockets and green pupils, like a zombie.
However, they have never encountered any existence that could pose a threat to the two of them.
At night, Zhujian Valley was extremely quiet, and the two walked silently in the withered forest.
They are looking for a suitable hiding place. In the past half month, they have found several good places, but they have all been denied.
As a dignified Yuanyuan cultivator, even in the ghost fog, life must have a sense of ritual.
Not to mention being close to mountains and rivers, but at least you can’t live in that cave where the birds don’t shit.
Going all the way, Xu Yuan also used his exercises to guard his surroundings.
The valley of swords is still the terrain of the bottom of the mountain forest, but the trees inside are ugly.
Traveling back for tens of miles, he killed some ghosts and deformed cuties who bumped into him without opening his eyes, and Maolin suddenly realized.
In the forest surrounded by ghost trees,
A waterfall turbulently descends from a high place, and the ancient pool below splashes water, and the surrounding fog makes it like a fairyland on earth.
Quiet
It's hard to imagine that there is such an elegant place in this ghost fog.
Seeing this, Xu Yuan subconsciously glanced sideways at the girl beside him, only to find that she was also looking at him.
Obviously, the girl Tianyan is quite satisfied with this place.
"This?" Xu Yuan asked.
Tian Yan didn't answer immediately, his eyes lit up with a divine light as bright as the sun, and he scanned his surroundings before replying in a low voice:
"Well, this place is still some distance away from the center of the ghost fog, and it's still quite secretive."
Xu Yuan heard the words and said half-jokingly:
"Then this is our future home?"
“.”
Tian Yan ignored him, and the petite figure walked to the river by himself. Seeing that Xu Yuan was still in a daze, he glanced back at him with a crisp voice:
"What are you still doing standing there? Do you want to be crushed?"
Xu Yuan grinned and stepped forward quickly:
"If you are with Tianyan, it is not unacceptable for you to be seated in the sky."
Ripples appeared in Tian Yan's heart, and the corners of his lips subconsciously twitched, but then he realized the meaning of the words, and gave this woman a look:
"Can you build a house?"
Xu Yuan recalled the field skill points lit up in his previous life, and said in a low voice:
"A matchbox can be built."
"That's enough, go and cut some wood, we'll build a hut here."
"Hehe, I feel good in the house too, it's a bit too wild to be surrounded by the sky."
"Build two rooms."
"Then you wait to be crushed."
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(end of this chapter)