Chapter Thirty-six The wind is divided into two
On another mountain, the man with a fat figure was wearing a Taoist robe. He must have been wearing it for a long time. The pattern of the Yin-Yang fish behind him faded, and pieces of white appeared from the black fish.
He leaned against a stone and sat down, holding his beard, and said to himself with satisfaction, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I am so calm, sit in the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and laugh at the fisherman's profit."
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Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing stood side by side. Facing the dozens of cavalry in the Ling family, the eyebrows were very calm, neither fear nor anger.
"We didn't ask why you came here. It was not peaceful along the way. It was a matter of being kind and righteous, right?" Shangguan Xuanqing naturally stood aside with Ye Ku. Although the Ling family did not offend them, she had never suffered the domineering spirit of being arrogant.
"I don't know what's wrong."
Ling Feng glanced at Ye Ku and the others with contempt, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said, "You are more important than to know yourself. You are not worthy of bargaining with us. The Ling family has stood for thousands of years and has never faded. What a glory. You are just people who are watching the sky and the people of the countryside. You have been very polite to you before, so don't be shameless."
"Why did one person still hurt?" Ye Ku sneered. Since he had tear his face, he didn't care about poking Ling Feng's pain. He smiled "friendly" at the young man in blue and teased: "That corpse was heard of the Ling family's reputation for a long time before his death."
"Rareless, you, an unknown person, dare to be so disrespectful to the Ling family? You should be punished!" Cheng Xiu, who had been huddling beside him, saw the situation and jumped out and pointed at Ye Ku's nose and cursed fiercely. He looked like a loyal dog of the Ling family, but he didn't know whether the master recognized him as a slave.
Ling Yunyi frowned when he heard this, but he did not interrupt.
Ling Feng laughed in anger and slowly stepped forward. His divine light surged around him, and his divine patterns rose around him. The blue Taoist fire rose in his palm, making him look like a god.
"Today I will teach you that the majesty of the ancient families cannot be provoked."
"Quake!"
At this moment, the crows were shouting in the noisy crows, and countless grey and yin energy condensed into form crows and birds flew out from the strange corpse, like a small storm, sweeping towards the people present.
The incident happened suddenly. This was a change that had not even been several corpses before. No one would have thought that this corpse would have such a change.
The dense crows of Yin Qi were too fast, and there was no time to distance them. In the blink of an eye, the two Ling family knights who were close to Zhou Ruilin's dry bones were wrapped in. Before they could struggle and wail, they could hear a burst of broken sound. The rotten armor and war blades were broken all over the ground.
"Get close to me!"
Ling Yunyi's eyes were calm, as if he had expected such a change. He shouted loudly, and a circle of golden light surged from his palm. The brilliant and vast power protected the surrounding Ling family knights. The gray crows hit the golden light, like solid ice falling into boiling water, and like fire moths, all melted away.
Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing on the other side were already in a row with the Ling family. Even if they were close, Ling Yunyi might not care about their life or death. He pulled Shangguan Xuanqing and retreated a few steps. A piece of rusty sword tip appeared in Ye Ku's hand. He handed the sword tip. Shangguan Xuanqing understood it at the time and raised his hand to hold the sword tip in his hand.
She had already sacrificed the brocade box left by Grand Master Li, which was engraved with the Taoist texts engraved by Emperor Xia, and it was engraved with the divine power of Emperor Xia. However, Shangguan Xuanqing captured Ye Ku's decisive eyes in the gray area. For no reason, he believed him with a stubborn heart.
"Quaguagua"
The storm of yin energy swept through, like a crazy song.
The crow pounced on them, dissipated into the Yin Qi and broke into the body and rushed into the body. Ye Ku felt cold all over his body, as if countless pieces of broken ice rushed into the limbs and bones. This was the Yin Qi that was extremely rich, which could cut off all vitality, make the divine pattern dim, and make the divine iron decay, and naturally make people upgrade and cut off.
The cold sword tip became warm, and a warm current surged out of the sword tip, damaging the yin energy in his body like broken ice. These yin energy that were originally rushing around in his body seemed to be inexplicably attracted. Through Ye Ku's arm, they were entangled with this warm current. Just this stirring, they all merged into the tip of the sword...
No, it is not so much that the warm current generated by this sword tip attracted the Yin Qi, but rather that these Yin Qi seemed to be very afraid of this ancient sword tip, as if they met a minister who was bowing to the head of the king. If the king ordered him to do so, he would not dare to resist.
In the eyes of outsiders, there was only endless yin energy surging where Ye Ku and the other two were originally located. These two poor people in the country were completely swallowed by the yin energy storm. They were destroyed by both body and spirit, and they could not die any more.
"Bang."
The Yin Qi dissipated and nothing supported his body. Zhou Ruilin's corpse slammed straight on the ground. Yin Qi flew out of the dead bones and gathered into three-eyed crows to fly away.
The storm gradually dissipated, and the gray crows and birds cried and disappeared one by one, and the people of the Ling family gradually emerged from the storm of the yin energy.
Ling Yunyi was hanging a lotus heart Buddha lamp in his hand, made of bronze, with a lot of copper green on it, which was very old. There were nine lotus petals, and there was no wick inside it, nor did the fire light jump. Some lines of different depths and lights could be seen on the lotus petals and the shank, which were a little blurred, giving people a sense of mystery.
Ling Feng's throat rolled, and the Ling family's knights also had blood-colored faces. The crows condensed by the Yin Qi were too terrifying. No one dared to touch them. If they touched them, they would die. They just walked in the gate of hell, and death was close at hand.
The surroundings were silent, and the sparse plants and trees seemed to be unaffected by the yin energy at all, and were still lush and green. Only the dried corpse of Zhou Ruilin who was lying on the ground proved that there was a terror just now.
However, the surrounding mountains caused Ling Yunyi to exclaim suddenly. People like him were already extremely spiritual and had such extraordinary perceptions of the "Tao" and "power" in the dark. However, he had never practiced the Xuanguan method after all, so he would never be able to go further.
In fact, he was in this mountain, and this section of the mountain winded over this land, like a dragon lying on the plate, but here is a broken mouth.
"Where are those two people?" The knight who was responsible for staring at Ye Ku and the other two along the way looked at the disappearance of Ye Ku and the other two and asked.
"It must be dead. Without my Ling family's protection, they would not survive." Ling Feng came back to his senses and said, he actually didn't have much anger in his heart. He was self-controlled and disdained to be angry with such people, so his tone was careless.
"Yes, Young Master Feng is wise and they are useless after leaving the Ling family."
The junior brother Cheng was with the Ling family. When the Yin Qi Storm came, Ling Yunyi did not exclude him.
Ling Feng glanced at him with contempt. Compared to Ye Ku and the others, he looked down on this person even more.
"Okay, I shouldn't have brought you here this time." Ling Yunyi frowned and scolded. He didn't know Ling Feng's temper, but he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so proud of the Ling family. It seemed that he was a tall fairy mansion overlooking all the people. "It's weird and difficult to tell the difference here. Go over this mountain as soon as possible."
Instead of retreating, they chose to continue moving forward and go to the copycat.
Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing hid in a crack in a rock, holding their breath and concentrating, watching Ling Yunyi lead the Ling family and Cheng Xiu, the deer-headed rat, leave.
There were only two of them, and they could not be eaten by the yin energy by holding the tip of the sword in their hands. Ling Yunyi wanted to protect more than a dozen people and those wild beasts. The golden light of the Lotus Heart Buddha's lamp was not large, but instead made him unable to move at all.
This place is very narrow, and he has to be close to Shangguan Xuanqing. Ling Yunyi is not an easy person, so he hides his body and aura and cannot reveal any flaws.
Shangguan Xuanqing was about to get up, but Ye Ku pressed her down, asking her to wait a little longer.
Shangguan Xuanqing glanced at Ye Ku, who consciously took back the hand that was pressing on her shoulder.
After a while, several ripples flashed in the air around Ling Yunyi was standing. The air was like a lake, flashing with ripples. A delicate and small square mirror of four corners floated out of the waves, chasing the Ling family members.
Ye Ku expected that it was not bad. Ling Yunyi seemed to be kind to everyone, but in fact he was like Shangguan Xuanqing, and his arrogance was hidden in his bones.
Shangguan Xuanqing is like this in nature. In addition, he practiced the Xingyan Xuan Guan method, and the depths naturally have the meaning of transcending the world and overlooking all things.
Ling Yunyi is scheming, which is not to say that he is scheming, but to have gullies in his heart and universe in his belly. He is already famous in Gu Xia, and no one in the younger generation can surpass him, and only Yan Hao can compare with him.
Ye Ku only stood up at this time and arrived next to Zhou Ruilin's corpse. Now it was broken bones and no longer in human form. With the rusty sword tip in his hand, he felt a little confident in his heart, wanting to see something from the broken bones.
"The Ling family seems to know something, bringing Buddhist tools that can restrain such evil things." Shangguan Xuanqing came to Ye Ku and stared at the surroundings with vigilance.
This was the first time she saw Ye Ku frowning and Xiaochuan was on her forehead.
"Strange," Ye Ku stood up and said, "The Yin Qi in the bones was not planted a long time ago." He originally thought that these corpses were the means left by the living corpse, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Zhou Ruilin said that there is a ninth-grade cultivator among the bandits." Shangguan Xuanqing spoke to remind Ye Ku, "Let's follow up first and see what's going on." They were surrounded by Emperor Xia and were not afraid.
At this time, the sky gradually closed, and the dusk was in a state of convergence. This originally ordinary mountain range was stained with a little weirdness. Ye Ku and Shangguan Xuanqing followed the mountain road and climbed over the mountain peak, and the mountain village was in sight.
Slowly, the gray fog in the mountains surging endlessly. Ye Ku and the others knew that this was not mountain fog, but increasingly rich yin energy. They climbed over the mountain and looked down.
"this……"
Chapter completed!