Fang Wuyang whipped the horse's butt with his hand, shook his head and said: "I don't know his current situation, but I have only heard of his name. He was very brave on the front line, and he killed several centenarians."
Hearing this, Song Ling's face dropped again, and she said with a hint of worry: "I don't know what happened to my brother. I hope everything goes well for him."
"Maybe he's dead." Xue Pei suddenly said.
"You!" Jiang Yi became anxious and kicked Xue Pei directly on the calf, saying angrily: "Look what you said? Fellow Daoist Song's brother is fighting to the death on the front line, how can you curse him like this?"
Before Xue Pei and Song Ling could speak, Jiang Yi hurriedly turned around and said, "Fellow Taoist Song, don't be like him. He, he...he is too sad."
It turned out that Jiang Yi's parents were elders of Taiyue Mountain. They were killed on the front line half a month ago, and their coffins had just been delivered to Taiyue Mountain. As their son, Jiang Yi was naturally sent to the front line as a substitute.
Jiang Yi was scared from the bottom of his heart.
fear death.
I am also afraid that I will not die.
When he was in Taiyue Mountain, he saw many wounded soldiers brought back from the front line. Each of them was missing arms and legs. Although they were still breathing, they would never be able to ascend in the rest of their lives.
It's just a matter of survival.
"What do you know?" Xue Pei raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ling pitifully, and said, "When you get to the front line and see the miserable situation, you will know...how ridiculous the lone brave man is now.
"
Song Ling pursed her lips and said with a straight face: "If Daoyou Xue really doesn't want to go to the front line, why don't you make it clear to the sect leader? Now that you are here, why do you need to demoralize others like this? Daoyou Xue will only be afraid of harming others and yourself.
I’m going to blame everyone again.”
Xue Pei looked away.
He hates Jiang Yi, hates the always excited and passionate Fang Wu, and the new guy in the car is even more annoying.
"Well, that's just the way he is." Jiang Yi tried to smooth things over and said helplessly, "If something happens, he'll start nagging."
The carriage stalked smoothly.
The sparse maple trees on both sides seemed to be arranged regularly, with strange red vines growing randomly in the middle.
Seeing Song Ling looking out the window, Fang Wu raised his foot and kicked the horse, and introduced: "These vines are called Bubumen. They are things that the immortals of the five towns brought back from the abyss of beasts. With these, the monsters can
We will keep this forest at a respectful distance, so that we monks who are substitutes for the front line can pass safely."
However, before Fang Wu could finish his words, a roar came from ahead.
The roar caused strong winds, and the maple trees and vines were blown out of shape. Yellow and red were mixed together by the wind at this moment.
"What happened?" Xue Pei shouted in horror, holding his sword: "What's going on? Didn't it mean that the monster will not come? Is it possible that I am going to die here? I just said I can't come, I can't come, this
Once it was launched, it didn't even touch the front line, and it died on the way!"
"Calm down!" Jiang Yi held the sword in one hand and held the car door with the other, looking up and looking out. "There is no smell of monsters around. Maybe it's just a strange movement caused by the monks."
Fang Wu was even more alert. Seeing the strong wind approaching, he held the knife behind his back and cut off the rope connecting the panicked horse to the carriage. At the same time, he formed a seal with one hand and cast spells around the carriage.
Song Ling was not idle either, sitting upright in the carriage, raising her arms and wielding two spiritual powers to help Fang Wu stabilize the situation.
Boom!
There was a loud noise as the carriage passed by.
Four people, including Xue Pei, clearly saw a giant red python with six legs flying past the ground. If Fang Wu and Song Ling hadn't worked together to set up an array to perform the spell, then the carriage they were on would have also
Like the maple trees beside the road, they turned into dust in an instant.
"I knew it……"
"I knew it……"
Xue Pei, whose face turned pale, murmured to himself.
"What was it chasing just now? It was too fast and I didn't have time to see it clearly." Song Ling suddenly asked.
In fact, Song Ling saw it.
But she didn't want to admit it.
Because once he admits it, the belief that supports the two people around him may collapse in an instant.
Jiang Yi swallowed his saliva, slowly turned his eyes, looked at Song Ling, and said: "The clear yellow Taoist robe, the nine dragon crown, the cloud fly whisk, and the unpredictable Gen Kun's footwork... is the Lingyuan Immortal of Qingshan...
…”
Fang Wuzao next to him looked ashen as death.
The leader of a sect, the backbone of the Taoist sect, was actually chased by a monster and fled with his life.
What does this mean?
It shows that the fighting situation on the Nanzhen front line was very tragic.
Even the immortals have to flee for their lives, so do they, the little shrimps, need to go to the front lines to die?
"Maybe not." Song Ling took a deep breath and frowned: "Actually, when I was in Luocheng, I saw Du Quxianzun of Guizong, but looking at him from a distance, he really didn't have the demeanor of Duquxianzun in the past...
"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yi looked at Song Ling.
Song Ling hesitated for a few moments and whispered: "What I mean is that someone may be pretending to be an immortal. If the front line is chaotic and someone deliberately impersonates, it may not be easy to be discovered."
"It can't be wrong." Fang Wu laughed miserably and said in a hoarse voice: "You may get it wrong, but I won't. I know that it must be Lingyuan Immortal Lord. But it doesn't matter. If you want to look back, I will
You can call the horse back."
"I will not look back." Song Ling interrupted him and said, "I have to find my brother. Moreover, if the front line really collapses, what can I do if I turn back?"
"Yeah, even if I turn around, what can I do? It's just a few more years of life." Jiang Yi rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Maybe not even a few years, according to the reproduction and devouring of those monsters.
With the speed, it won’t take long to invade the entire continent.”
Jiang Yi's words were meant for Xue Pei.
Xue Pei raised his head slowly, as if he had just escaped from a panic. His whole body was covered with sweat, and his hair at the temples was wet and stuck to his cheeks.
His lips parted several times, and finally he spoke: "I know you are telling me, and I understand the truth, but I am just afraid. Living for a few more months is still living, and I don't want to die... Is that wrong?
?”
"That's right." Song Ling nodded and said, "If you are afraid, you should indeed go back. I agree with this and will not advise you."
Who is not afraid of death?
Of course Song Ling was also afraid.
Otherwise, how could she resist and go down the mountain?
Now seeing Xue Pei's panic-stricken look, Song Ling couldn't say anything to persuade him. He just felt pity for Xue Pei. A monk who lost confidence and stayed on the front line would only die and would be of no use at all.
"Don't you have anyone you want to protect? Where is your Daoist heart!" Jiang Yi held Xue Pei's shoulders with both hands and said unwillingly: "If you run away, can you run away for the rest of your life? Everyone on the left and right will die.
Why don't you die more valuable! Maybe, just because you and I stepped forward, this tide of monsters will really stop!"