A dark shadow passed through the green gaps of Jinping Mountain, and an agile sika musk deer galloped through the setting sun, passing the upper reaches of the Huai River, and desperately fled to the mountains of Jinluan Daze.
A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a bow on his back and holding a sword, climbed over the ancient woods of Daze with more agility, staring intently at the shadow of the beast running in front of him with a pair of shining eyes.
The musk deer's slender antlers dashed through the forest, and the flying branches left no scratches on its body, but like snowflakes in the dead of winter, its bleeding hooves were confused and numb.
The bow behind the young man was an ordinary six-foot wooden bow, the sword in his hand was a green edgeless stone sword, and the clothes on his body were definitely not as bright as the musk skin he was chasing.
But only the real masters in the world can see that the wood for the bow is Qingfeng wood, which only grows one foot in a hundred years. It is light in the wind and strong when it stops the wind; the blunt stone sword is an unpolished stone.
Thousand-year-old willow jade, divided into gold and stone, blowing hair and breaking hair; but the young man's beast-like clothes are a hundred-year-old gray silk, which can avoid water and fire, and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets.
If we were to say that there are masters with this kind of vision in the world today, there would be no less than a hundred, but right now in this eight-hundred-mile swamp, there is only one such master.
Bailuzhou.
A figure like a pine tree is standing on the highest rock in Xifeng Mountain, with a green beard and a braided green beard. There are two cold eyes like autumn stars hanging on a face like a pine tree, looking at the rolling mountains in the northeast.
Jinping Mountain is also among them.
But at this time, the cold eyes that looked into the distance were not filled with starlight, but a light that was a mixture of panic, anger, and surprise.
He was looking for Bai Yunsheng, his grandson, the young man who was hunting sika musk deer at dusk. Obviously, he hadn't found him yet, so he was once again so angry that his beard was trembling.
In the past seventeen years, this is the first time that Bai Yunsheng has "disappeared" in the mountains and rivers of Daze for hunting. Each time he went there, it lasted as long as three days and as long as seven days. But this time he has been gone for half a month, and he is still there.
There was no trace of his return. This once again made the "wonderful medical fairy" who was once so powerful in the world search day and night.
I think he has been in Bailuzhou for more than a thousand years, and he is the seventh best master in the "Thousand Years List" of the Four Wilds and Five Continents. How has he ever been so angry? But in the past seventeen years, he has only blown his beard and glared, pretending to be "
"Punching and kicking", there is no other way.
That Bai Yunsheng is like a spirit in the world. Once he enters the mountains, forests and rivers, he will disappear without a trace. He has to make a loud noise somewhere to attract Bailuzhou to notice him and follow him.
Dusk is getting darker.
The foothills of Jinping Mountain slowly disappeared behind them, and the overlapping darkness on Shihu Mountain suddenly enveloped them.
Bai Yunsheng, who was running out of the forest, suddenly stopped and raised a face covered with dust. Although the face was covered with dust at this time, it was shining with a kind of courage, especially the long and narrow pair of
Her bright eyes are as bright as the spring sunshine.
In front of him, a huge mountain that entered the clouds swallowed up the fading sunset. There was a gloomy evil spirit floating on the dense mountains. When the wind blew, Bai Yunsheng looked like a drunk who suddenly woke up early in the morning. He looked forward intently.
Go, the sika musk deer has disappeared.
"Oops."
There was finally some hesitation in the young eyes, and his feet suddenly became a little heavy. Obviously, he had found himself in a place he had never been before.
It is late spring, when all things are flourishing, and it is also the only time when sika deer appear. It is said that this thing has some blood of the ancient beast Bai Ze, the overlord of the Eastern Wasteland Demon Realm, and is full of treasures. But once it passes
After a dry spring, it will disappear without a trace like a hibernating black bear. In order to catch a live musk deer, Bai Yunsheng has been squatting on the edge of the swamp for half a month, and finally found one near dusk today.
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However, if he hadn't been chasing this almost extinct sika musk deer, he wouldn't have forgotten the time and place, and rushed into the realm of the demon clan.
Going back, the arrogance in the young man's eyes obviously did not allow him to do so. He continued to chase, but the layers of demonic energy ahead held him back again.
Soon, as the mountains became quiet, the young eyes quickly calmed down.
Bai Yunsheng did not hesitate for too long. Firstly, the sky was getting dark. Secondly, the musk deer took a heavy arrow from him and fled for more than two hundred miles through the mountains and forests. He would never run far away. He tightened his eyes and tightened his hands.
The stone sword ran towards the dark mountain forest again.
Not far away, the shadow of Shihu Mountain suddenly engulfed him and his retreat.
Deserted mountains.
A deserted tree.
A deserted road.
After chasing for another four or five miles, the mountains and forests became deserted, and Bai Yunsheng suddenly felt famine in his stomach.
There was still no trace of the sika musk deer around. He touched his waist and saw that he had drank up the fifty-year-old bamboo leaf green that he had stolen from the old man in the wine bottle as early as noon. Even if he could not catch the musk deer at this moment,
Bai Yunsheng also wanted to meet another beast to fill his stomach.
Unfortunately, at this moment when the sun was setting and black and white were alternating, there was only the cool breeze blowing into his mouth. After a while, his stomach rang three more times, making the cold feeling on his body clearer.
Suddenly, a wolf howl pierced through the forest, followed by bursts of rustling sounds from all around.
Bai Yunsheng stopped suddenly and almost hit a willow branch. The hunger in his stomach disappeared instantly. Half of it was because of the cold wolf roar, and the other half was because he saw a white shadow under the tree.
Bai Yunsheng wanted to turn around and run away. The mountain forest at night was a world of monsters, not to mention that this was the territory of the monster clan. But his falling figure negated his inner thoughts.
Bai Yunsheng steadied himself and walked closer to the tree. He saw that the white shadow turned out to be an injured girl. Her eyebrows were covered with black hair, and the green gauze covering her left leg was covered with red blood. He immediately took off the wine bag from his waist,
He took out a small blue and white porcelain vase and wanted to treat the girl.
The girl seemed a little scared, and she retracted her legs as if she was being touched, but the pain made her stop moving, and her whole body could not move. Only her pretty face, which was shy of the moon, was covered with a pale look of exhaustion and weakness.
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Without any hesitation, Bai Yunsheng tore the dress off the woman's legs, and what came into view was the woman's long, jade-like white legs and a pool of bright red blood.
The woman's weak body wanted to do something, but in the end she remained motionless and allowed this strange boy to "take action".
"Don't be afraid. It's just an external injury. The meridians are not damaged. It will be fine in a while."
Bai Yunsheng carefully and skillfully checked her wound, applied the golden powder he collected and prepared, and took off the linen towel on his shoulder to bandage her. For him, who has been hunting in the Daze for nearly ten years, this is a great thing for him.
It has become a common occurrence.
The woman looked at him coldly, gritted her teeth, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.
"Are you a human too? How could you be alone in this deserted mountain and get injured?"
The woman felt that the pain in her left leg was relieving, and a few blushes appeared on her pale face. She turned her cold eyes away from Bai Yunsheng's and remained silent.
"This place is dangerous, girl, you'd better go home early."
This was the first time that Bai Yunsheng, who had lived in Daze for a long time, saw a strange woman, but there were not many ripples in his young heart. Perhaps he was still thinking about the precious monster that he had chased for two hundred miles.
Bu Shan talked to the woman, and after he finished speaking, he covered her with her dress, then got up and left.
The girl watched him leave in a hurry and was about to reach out to stop him, but Bai Yunsheng's figure had disappeared.
She rested under the tree for another three moments. A flash of gold flashed in her autumn eyes. She stood up and transformed into a musk deer, leaping in the opposite direction. She knew very well that at this time, the karma in her body had been exhausted.
There is not much left, so we must climb over Shihu Mountain as soon as possible and leave these places of right and wrong.
However, in a place with right and wrong, it is not the place that has right and wrong, but the people that have right and wrong.
Within three miles of leaving the woman, Bai Yunsheng ran into a dispute. At this moment, he was standing at the foot of a hillside looking up, and the palm of his hand holding the stone sword was wet with sweat three times.
Three night wolves were looking down on the hillside, watching eagerly.
What is even more frightening than these three pairs of wolf eyes is that there is a group of wolves watching behind the three wolves.
The sound of the wolf's teeth rubbing against each other was particularly eerie in the cold light night.
"What bad luck!"
Bai Yunsheng suddenly wished he could drink another ten kilograms of wine and get drunk to death. At least he would die at home and not feed the wolves in this deep mountain forest.
At this moment, the unfamiliar mountains, unfamiliar trees, and unfamiliar dangers around him made this energetic young man who had run for hundreds of miles and exhausted his physical and mental strength couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear.
But maybe it was the natural courage of an alcoholic, or maybe it was his seven or eight years of hunting experience, but Bai Yunsheng actually shouted to the hungry night wolves:
"What's the point of bullying one person in a group? There's no way to fight alone!"
A human boy shouted to a group of night wolf monsters, which was even more ridiculous than playing the harp to a cow. But this time the "cow" understood it and even replied.
A night wolf in the middle on the top of the hillside actually spoke human words, with a sharp and cold voice:
"Humans dare to venture into the demon world alone at a young age. How courageous do they have?"
"Oh my god, Night Wolf has become a spirit!"
Bai Yunsheng tried hard to dispel the fear in his heart, and his feet were already preparing to retreat.
At this time, Han Yue had just revealed a clear face from behind the mountain.
Under the moonlight, he saw clearly the fierce look of the wolf king with carved scars - three scars cut across a dark green wolf eye, and an orange wolf fang was clearly printed on the dark red brow fur.
Soul seal.
"Orange Soul Realm Demon Cultivator!"
Bai Yunsheng shouted in surprise, Ren Renjian had already escaped more than ten feet.
"Chase!"
The Night Wolf King ordered harshly. The wolves behind him were like blades in a triggered mechanism, rushing down the hillside one by one.
"It's over, it's over! I actually met a wolf demon in the Orange Soul Realm. This is my first time of luck!"
Bai Yunsheng braced himself hard and used the last of his strength on his legs to escape. He had no time to care about the forest around him where animals were already escaping, and he rushed towards the place illuminated by the moonlight.
The pursuit of the wolves at night scared away most of the wild animals on the road - no one wants to provoke a pack of hungry wolves at night.
But there is a group of people who just like to provoke this kind of monster, because prey is relative.
Bai Yunsheng dared to guarantee that this was the fastest he had ever run in his life. He didn't even notice that the wine bag that had been with him for seven or eight years fell off his waist. But after all, he had been out hunting for a day. Sometimes a young man's physical strength
and will wear away very quickly.
The stone sword cut off the vegetation on the road desperately. Just when he was panting and about to vomit blood, not far ahead, a fire suddenly lit up the cold moonlight.
Bai Yunsheng mustered up his last breath and quickly moved closer to the fire.
flowing through a stream reflecting the moonlight.
Twelve or three similarly dressed figures appeared in front of him, and this became the last scene in his eyes. As his vision went dark, he fainted in front of the fire.
Just as this group of people, who were drinking and eating meat, looked at the sudden appearance of the young man with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes in confusion, a wolf howl suddenly resounded through the forest.
A burly man in the team picked up a ghost-headed sword and shouted subconsciously: "It's the Night Wolves, prepare to fight!"
"Good come! I haven't collected any grains today, so I just need a few wolf skins to make my bed!"
A man with eyes like a mouth and a mouth like eyes dropped a piece of half-cooked rabbit meat and rushed to the front of the line with a shout.
The Night Wolf King and his pack of wolves have stopped on the other side of the stream.
"Monster hunter!"
The Night Wolf King transformed into a human form and spoke human words. The muscles on his bare arms were covered with scars, and he held two wolf blades in his hands. His demonic aura was a little weaker than when he was in his animal form, but his murderous aura was several times stronger.
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The leader of the team, the man, suddenly showed surprise: "It turns out to be a demon wolf in the Orange Soul Realm!"
Then, the faces of his companions beside him also showed surprise and joy, and they all started to use their karma to prepare for action.
“I made a lot of money this time!”
As the voice of a demon hunter fell, I saw the wolf king that night with fierce eyes, staring at the group of demon hunters with weak karma, smiling disdainfully, and saying coldly with hatred between his sharp wolf teeth:
"A group of humans in the early stage of a small camp dare to come to our Eastern Wilderness Monster Realm! They are so arrogant and do not know whether to live or die!"
"Hmph, it doesn't matter what the small camp is, I'll still take your wolf blood!"
The leader showed no fear in the face of a wolf demon that was stronger than him. Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. The demon clan has respected blood since ancient times. Their blood is an excellent "tonic" for human cultivation. Killing demons to obtain blood is what demon hunters want.
Work done.
"You all deserve to die!"
The Wolf King waved his fang blade, and the wolves behind him rushed towards him like a roar.
"kill!"
The leader didn't talk nonsense. He shouted loudly, a layer of light red karma floated around his body, and he raised his knife.
At this time, the Night Wolf King had completely forgotten about chasing Bai Yunsheng. The two wolf fangs flashed with blue light and he rushed towards the leader with murderous intent.
Other demon hunters also showed their weapons and rushed into the wolves.
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When Bai Yunsheng woke up, there was a burst of warmth around him. The bonfire was still crackling, and behind the fire was a net spread out. It was ice silk silk commonly used by demon hunters, and a comatose white shadow was caught in the net.
Bai Yunsheng took a closer look and saw that there was a girl in the trap. He looked again and saw that the girl was none other than the girl he had met not long ago.
The bonfire dispersed the darkness and awakened the hunger in Bai Yunsheng's belly. A burst of fatigue came over him, followed by the sounds of people, animals, and fighting.
Seeing that the woman was in a coma, he didn't have time to ask any more questions. Following the mixed sounds, he turned around and saw several figures hunting a dark red night wolf.
As his memory returned, Bai Yunsheng remembered that those people were the last people he met, and that wolf was the Night Wolf King who hunted him. However, what he didn't expect was that this wolf monster in the Orange Soul Realm would actually become a man at this time.
The prey was killed, and blood was constantly flowing from the scarred animal body.
However, those few hunters were not feeling well, and none of them was dishonored. Fortunately, there were many of them and they cooperated tacitly. After all, the strength of this wolf demon could only be matched by cultivators in the later stages of the small camp.
Unknowingly, the cold moon hanging in the sky had walked out of the Moon Palace, removed its veil, and stared at the towering Shihu Mountain, staring at this hunt that would only happen in the dark.
But those who are still hunting at this moment will not see that the moonlight tonight is particularly bright because the moon tonight is particularly round.
After five or six rounds, there was another terrifying wolf howl in the forest. The cold moonlight suddenly fell on the scarred Night Wolf King, like powder sprinkled by the moon palace. It not only stopped the pouring blood, but also
The beastly body of the Wolf King expanded.
The leader had foresight and shouted in shock: "No, today is the middle of the month, it is going to go crazy!"
When the members of the demon hunting team heard these two words, their anxious hearts became even more anxious after being unable to attack for a long time. They all know that madness is a way for the demon clan to burn blood to improve their cultivation, and it is also the last move at the cost of life.
With their cooperation inside and outside, now all the wolves have been hunted. The Night Wolf King is angry and knows that he will die soon, but even if he dies, he will be buried with these monster hunters.
In an instant, the ferocious wolf shadow swelled to a height of more than ten feet, the monster body was coated with a layer of blood red, the blood stained the dark green beast eyes, and the orange wolf tooth soul mark between the wolf king's brows actually showed a faint layer of blood.
of yellow!
"It's about to break through! Prepare the flaming knife!"
The leader of the demon hunters decisively gave the order. The nine companions who were still participating in the battle fell behind him without hesitation, and their whole bodies lit up with thin light of five colors, transferring all the remaining karma to him.
The ghost head sword in the leader's hand, which had been stained red with wolf blood, suddenly burned with a foot of red flame. It was the famous flame sword technique of Lihuo Buzhou.
It was too late, but it was soon. At the moment when the Night Wolf King pounced, the leader waved the flaming sword, jumped up, and like a rainbow piercing the sun, the flames streaked across the chest and abdomen of the Night Wolf King, instantly snatching away the beast.
The last life of the orange soul realm monster.
The moonlight is still so bright.
The moonlit stream on the ground has been dyed red.
The demon hunter hurriedly cleaned the battlefield, collected the blood of the wolf king and the available animal skin materials, and then burned all the wolf corpses. In the dark mountains where these beasts roamed, guarding the corpses of these beasts was no big deal.
Good thing.
The bonfire by the stream lit up Bai Yunsheng's eyes. He had just witnessed the battle between the demon hunter and the Night Wolf King, which aroused his yearning for the world.
However, the overwhelming hunger in his stomach soon drowned out this yearning. He and the woman in the net were left aside by the demon hunter, watching them drinking and eating meat by the campfire, bandaging their wounds, and chatting.
"Haha, I didn't expect that today I made a pack of wolves and captured an extinct monster, the sika musk deer. It's really satisfying!"
"Come on, brothers, do it!"
The leader who had just killed the Night Wolf King raised his stone cup again.
"Dry!"
"Sika musk deer?"
Bai Yunsheng was shocked when he heard this. He turned around to look at the unconscious woman in the ice thread. She was actually the prey he had chased for more than two hundred miles. It turned out that she was also a demon cultivator! No wonder he couldn't catch up after chasing him so far.
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However, the overwhelming hunger soon swallowed up this surprise.
Bai Yunsheng didn't hear a word of what the demon hunters said next, but he could smell the scent of wolf meat and fine wine clearly.
"Fresh night wolf meat, Songling wine that has been stored for ten years..."
The more Bai Yunsheng kept mumbling, the more itchy his throat and stomach became. He thought of the venison he had secretly hidden in the cave, and the old man's old bamboo leaf that Shen had stolen from the lake. The feeling of hunger slowly deprived him of the food in front of him.
People and things.
In the haze, a figure walked over.
But at this time, Bai Yunsheng didn't care about the figure at all, because he could smell the aroma of meat and wine getting closer and closer.
"Boy, where are you from?"
The leader sat next to Bai Yunsheng, looking at the embarrassed young man who was swallowing the half-cooked night wolf meat and drinking ten years of Songling wine, and asked.
Bai Yunsheng swallowed a mouthful of meat, drank a mouthful of wine, and said vaguely:
"Jinluan Daze."
"Jin What Ze? I've never heard of it. When did this place exist in the Jianghu world?"
"On the west side of this mountain."
Bai Yunsheng raised his oil-stained hands and said fluently.
"What are you, a little kid, doing out here in the wilderness?"
The leader took the wine bottle and took a few swigs.
"I am also a hunter. I accidentally caught up with the wild beast."
Bai Yunsheng turned sideways and chewed the meat, secretly glanced at the woman in the net with the least amount of peripheral vision, and said.
The leader turned his head and glanced at the "awkward" young man beside him, and showed a quack smile:
"What kind of hunter are you? If you meet a demon clan with cultivation level, you may die without even knowing how."
Bai Yunsheng continued to swallow the delicious meat and said vaguely: "I didn't offend them, why did the demon want to kill me."
"Then why are you being chased by wolves?"
Bai Yunsheng suddenly stopped talking and stared at the chewed wolf leg meat in his hand. He looked at it for a long time without saying anything, then lowered his head and started chewing again.
After a while, until all the wolf meat was gone, Bai Yunsheng burped and asked carefully: "Brother Chief, thank you for saving me!"
"We meet by chance, and we're in this land of monsters. Why should we thank you?"
"By the way, brother, I heard from grandpa that demon hunters rarely hunt at night. Why are you still here?"
Bai Yunsheng chuckled, showing an expression that was completely unique to a teenager.
"Because the monster is here."
The leader said something that Bai Yunsheng didn't understand at all.
The young man curled his lips and looked at the wolf bones he had thrown aside. Whether intentionally or not, he suddenly murmured thoughtfully and skillfully:
"Why do people have to hunt monsters?"
It seems that he has murmured this question to himself many times.
The leader gave a rough smile and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Then why do you want to hunt wild beasts?"
Bai Yunsheng touched his bulging belly and said with satisfaction: "I'm doing this to avoid being hungry. Grandpa said that apart from taking care of my drinking, I have to do everything else by myself. Brother, what about you?"
"Same as you, in order to live."
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Even though the Songling wine was too soft, it still fed the wine worm in Bai Yunsheng's belly.
Although the night wolf meat was too sour and hard, it still filled Bai Yunsheng's hungry body.
The cold moon was in the sky, and Shihu Mountain, which was about to move, returned to silence. A moth flew in on the night wind, circled around the bonfire several times, and swooped down to become a spark in the dark night.
Bai Yunsheng leaned against the stone as cold as water, not feeling sleepy at all.
The leader is keeping vigil with his eyes closed, and the other demon hunters have all gone to sleep. Being in the realm of the demon clan, they have just experienced a life-and-death battle, which is a dangerous test for any living being's body and mind.
In the darkness, Bai Yunsheng secretly looked at the leader who had his eyes closed for the third time. There was a distance of five feet between them, and no disturbance could escape each other's ears and eyes.
"Ouch!"
Bai Yunsheng let out a soft cry, pretended to be asleep and turned over, using his strength to roll in front of the trapped woman. He did not get up, but just lay on the ground and "sleeped".
The woman in the snare has woken up, but she is not sleepy at all. Thinking about it, she is really unlucky. Ever since she came out of Bailong Valley, misfortunes have always happened along the way, and she has never been peaceful.
In the 18,000-mile Eastern Wilderness Demon Realm, she broke into thirty-three of the forty-six mountains. She fought with the big demons who woke up in each mountain. She was very exhausted and injured. She finally escaped from the Demon Realm territory. She wanted to
It would have been safer to become an extinct sika musk deer, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Jinping Mountain, he was "ambushed" and shot.
At that time, she was like a frightened bird, so she had to run back to Corpse Hu Mountain, trying to hide and recover her karma. She did not want to take a few steps, but fell into the trap of the demon hunter again. The layer of ice silk covering her body was specially made by humans.
The treasure used to trap the demon clan sealed the little karma left in her body at this time. If she wanted to escape again, there was only one last resort.
At this time, the woman who woke up looked at the figure rolling down the stone, but it was the young man who had chased her for two hundred miles during the day. She suddenly became furious. If her legs and feet were not trapped by ice silk, she would have already been
He kicked him twenty-three times.
After a while, waves of subtle rustling sounds quietly blended into the night breeze.
Bai Yunsheng had already opened his eyes and wrote a line of words on the ground where the woman could see with his finger:
"Are you asleep?"
When she saw the fourth word, the woman wanted to kick him twenty-four times. Her almond-shaped eyes were angry and she gave him a big white eye.
Bai Yunsheng gently erased the handwriting and continued to write: "So you are the musk deer. Can you give me an inch of your antler?"
The woman was immediately filled with anger, laughed angrily, and quickly wrote with her right hand that could only move:
"You chased me for two hundred and fifty miles just to get my antler?"
Bai Yunsheng wrote: "Of course, the sika musk deer has been extinct for many years. I will not hunt you. I just want to take a piece of your antler for use."
The woman calmed down her undulating chest a little, and wrote: "Okay, you just need to help me lift the ice silk, and I will give you a big piece."
Bai Yunsheng's eyes suddenly lit up, then darkened again, and he wrote: "No, the leader saved me, I can't let you go."
The emotion of the woman's twenty-fifth kick was already visible on her face, and she quickly wrote: "Help me pull the ice silk on my left hand, and I will give you the horn antler."
"good."
Bai Yunsheng's darkened eyes lit up again, as if he had no doubt about the truth or falsehood of the woman's words.
He pretended to sleep again, turned over and looked at the leader, and saw that the leader was still keeping watch with his eyes closed, so he turned over and came back. After hesitating for a while, he quietly got up and gently pulled up the ice silk silk that bound the woman's left hand by a foot.
At this moment, Bai Yunsheng felt as if he was holding a few strands of cold water in his hand, but the woman in the net smiled softly, and a strange white light suddenly shone in the palm of his free left hand.
In an instant, the white soft light was like fireflies leaving home, filling the dark night beside the campfire. It shocked Bai Yunsheng and woke up the resting monster hunter.
"Boy, what are you doing!"
The leader was the first to rush to the trap. Bai Yunsheng's "committing" hand was still on the ice silk, and the stolen goods were stolen on the spot.
As if he had woken up from a dream, he still didn't know what had happened.
"The leader is big..."
Big brother only said the third word.
With a plop.
The leader's body had fallen before his eyes and turned into a corpse.
I saw a stream of purple light flowing down from the night sky, sweeping over the bodies of the remaining demon hunters, like snowflakes blowing off the blade of a sword. When the snowflakes fell, the person was dead.
At this moment, the sword's edge was already hanging three inches in front of Bai Yunsheng's eyebrows.
The sword is long and thin, sharp and sharp, its murderous aura is as cold as snow and as fast as wind.
A drop of cold sweat slid across Bai Yunsheng's stiff face and fell gently on the back of his hands, as cold as ice water that had just melted in early spring.
The moonlight fell on this thin sword, reflecting a face that was peerlessly pure.
Phew! The woman who was locked by the ice silk just now put away her sword and looked at the dumbfounded Bai Yunsheng with an indifferent expression.
After a while, a figure suddenly fell from the night sky, like a leaf falling in late autumn.
"I'm late, please forgive me, princess."
The woman turned around. Under the moonlight, there was no trace of fatigue on her delicate face that was still stained with dust. The scale-like demon soul mark on her eyebrows reflected a layer of crystal purple.
She turned out to be a purple soul realm demon who had reached the transformation realm!
The woman looked at the mysterious man with the same purple soul seal as Tian Ling, and said two words with an indifferent expression:
"No problem."
The mysterious man stood up silently and stared at Bai Yunsheng, who had regained consciousness, just like a falcon flying in the sky staring at an ant in a mud pit, full of contempt and pride.
After a while, a woman's voice came from the moonlight: "The people from Jinluan Daze are coming, let's go."
The melodious voice drifted farther and farther along with the leaving figure.
The mysterious man stood up immediately, his eyes flashed, and the corpses of the demon hunters around him suddenly burst into flames. The fire illuminated the dark night of Corpse Hu Mountain, and also attracted a pair of anxious eyes from twenty miles away.
Soon, the fire was reduced to ashes along with the body, but the bonfire lit with wood was still burning.
The wind blows without leaving a trace.
The moonlight reflected in Bai Yun's dull eyes, and as his gaze fell towards the two groups of ashes on the bank of the stream, it fell for a long time.
"If it weren't for me, none of them would have died..."
At this moment, he felt an indescribable uneasiness lingering in his heart.
The blood in the stream has gone away, and the two clouds of ashes will soon be blown away in the wind. No one will remember what the ashes looked like half an hour ago, except Bai Yunsheng, who "survived the disaster".
After a while, when Bailuzhou appeared under the moon, he had just packed his bags and was about to leave.
This place was too evil tonight, and I absolutely couldn't stay any longer. But the figure that suddenly fell in front of me not only blocked Bai Yunsheng's path, but also lifted his ears and twisted them more than a dozen times.
"Grandpa, I was wrong! If you act awkward, you will become a one-eared grandchild!"
A familiar cry of pain came immediately.
Bailuzhou casually threw Bai Yunsheng to the ground, showing off his heroic qualities:
"You little brat, how dare you run so far, you don't want to live!"
Bai Yunsheng covered his red and hot right ear and mumbled:
"I ran so far and I still haven't been found by you."
"Little bastard, what did you say!"
"nothing."
"I'm asking you, can you catch the prey?"
Bai Yunsheng patted the dust on his body, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "What do you think?"
Bailuzhou was so angry that his face lit up, and he said anxiously:
"Okay, let me run around all day for nothing. Go back and copy the "Book of Changes" three times. If you don't finish it, don't think about coming out again!"
Upon hearing the word "copying books", Bai Yunsheng seemed to have encountered an evil ghost in a sweet dream. He instantly regained his grandson's identity and quickly laughed at him:
"No, Grandpa, what are you copying when you have nothing to do? Wouldn't it be good to have a few more glasses of wine?"
When Bailuzhou drank, his beard became a little crooked with anger. Just as he was about to have a fit, he saw Bai Yunsheng looking at the ashes by the stream again, and the smile on his face disappeared.
I don't know what tricks this kid is trying to pull off, so Bailuzhou lowered his raised hand and looked up at the ashes on both sides of the stream.
After a while, Bai Yunsheng turned around and looked at the tree where the sika musk deer had been trapped, and murmured innocently:
"Grandpa, are there still so much hatred between demons and humans?"
Bailuzhou's eyes were slightly surprised, and he was wondering what kind of medicine this kid had in his gourd, but his keen eyes had already seen the facts of tonight clearly.
His body is like autumn water, and his voice is like autumn wind:
"Now that the rivers and lakes are peaceful and the world is in great order, there is no hatred left."
"But…"
Bai Yunsheng wanted to talk about what happened tonight - although it might be just a small and common thing, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them out.
Also, what can a young man like him who "has never left the mountain" say to Jianghu? Even if he said it, Bailuzhou would not care about such a thing.
But this top master in the arena said somewhat comfortingly: "Monsters have different paths, and each has his own destiny. With or without you, they will all die tonight."
"oh…"
Naturally, Bai Yunsheng didn't understand his grandfather's words, which had only lasted a thousand years. Because he really hadn't had time to repay the favor of wine and meat.
However, he understood Bailuzhou's next words better than anyone else.
"Boy, you stole my wine half a month ago, where did you hide it?"
Bailuzhou suddenly grabbed Bai Yunsheng's collar and pulled him back to "reality".
"There is a monster!"
Bai Yunsheng also regained his former temperament when he spoke, and shouted in "fear", but was rudely interrupted by Bailuzhou:
"Fart, it's all under my eyes for ten miles around. Next time, use a more useful trick instead of using useless ones."
As he spoke, he lifted Bai Yunsheng into the sky and flew toward the Western Mountains, reflecting the bright moonlight.
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The dust and smoke have gone away, leaving no trace of the gold.
When people enter the gate of hell, demons enter and fall into hell.
If you can't cross the mountains by flying, the gods will also circumambulate them.
If you want to escape natural disasters, you should sacrifice your life to seek the true scriptures.
If there are people in the five continents who have lived for more than a million years, they will definitely remember this poem that was spread in the Central Plains;
If there are demons in the Four Wilderness Demon Realm who have lived for a million years, they will definitely remember this folk song about the mountains.
But there are no million-year-old people in the world, and there are no million-year-old monsters, but there are still people who remember this poem.
It's the old man and the young man who are drinking fifty-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green in the thatched hut right now. After returning from Shihu Mountain, the two of them changed from "incompatible" grandfather and grandson to drinking buddies who talk about everything.
Outside the house, the hazy moon, hazy clouds, and hazy night cover a group of ink-like mountains, a mirror-like lake, and a jade-like bamboo forest.
at night.
The lake is as quiet as a piece of sleeping emerald. There is a bridge made of emerald floating in the water. At the end of the bridge, there is a dense purple bamboo forest in the middle of the lake. There is a thatched hut in the bamboo forest with lights growing in it.
The quiet moonlight came out of the clouds and slowly swept out of the valley and outside the woods. On the distant mountain, a waterfall forty feet wide, Bai Lian, flew down from the cliff in the moonlight.
After a while, Bailuzhou's drunken voice came from the hut in the bamboo forest:
"'Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket leads to nature.' Boy, come and drink another pot with me."
Bai Yunsheng shook the blush on his face and said with a smile: "One dou is not enough, but another thousand dou."
"Hahaha."
Bailuzhou once again raised the laughter he had in the arena: "Boy, this is what I said to others before, you are not qualified yet."
Bai Yunsheng shook his finger and said confusedly: "As a descendant of the Miaoshou Medical Immortal, I will never lose your reputation as Jiu Qiandou."
"Okay, it looks a bit like it."
After Bailuzhou finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp.
Some people drink and get drunk quickly because they have nothing on their minds. Even if they do, they can accurately find a bed to lie down on when they are drunk.
Some people will not get drunk no matter how much they drink, but will become more sober because they have many things on their minds and need to be sober.
Bai Yunsheng obviously belongs to the first type, because he is already lying on the bed.
Bailuzhou naturally belongs to the second type. After Bai Yunsheng fell asleep, he walked to the pavilion by the lake and drank another five kilograms by himself.
Living in seclusion in Jinluan Daze for these years, in addition to raising Bai Yunsheng, he also brewed endless amounts of Zhuyeqing. In the eyes of this famous medical fairy, there are only two kinds of people who can drink. One is friends, for
Get together; one is an enemy, to say goodbye.
The purpose of getting together is to reminisce about the past, and to bid farewell is to kill. However, both gathering and farewell require a clear mind, so Bailuzhou has never been drunk, so it is respectfully known as "a thousand fights of wine" by the rivers and lakes in the five major continents.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, prosperity and decline, are the ways of heaven and earth.
Then the method of cultivation is both in compliance with Heaven and against Heaven.
In the secular world, the life span of mortal beasts only lasts for a hundred years. But in the world of rivers and lakes, with vast seas and rivers, heroes emerge in large numbers, and practitioners among demons and humans absorb the five elements of vitality externally and cultivate the karma of heaven and earth internally. There will never be a shortage of immortals and demons with long life spans.
Bailuzhou is a "god" who has lived for 1,300 years. He is the most senior elder in the Bai family of Shuiyuntian in Zhenfeng Province today. He left the world and lived in seclusion here two hundred years ago, and has faded out of the world. Except for the occasional visit.
After wading through the water and the sky, one can hardly get out of the lake.
The thatched hut on the floating island in the center of the lake has existed for an unknown number of years, but no one else on the rivers and lakes knows its location. It is said that a long time ago, the Jinluan Daze Mountain was beautiful, with countless rare treasures and monsters everywhere.
Fish and insects are mixed together, human practitioners go into the forest to hunt for treasures, and demons and monsters fight fiercely, making it very lively.
But I don’t know when everything changed. Jinluan Daze suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes. Countless practitioners once traveled through mountains and rivers, but they were all blocked in a valley and lost their direction. As the years passed, the four Jinluan Daze
This word has become a legend that does not even exist in the book.
Bailuzhou's days of retreat were undisturbed. It was not until seventeen years ago that he brought Bai Yunsheng back from the outside world that his peaceful days were endlessly broken.
Isolated from the world, the young and old drank, hunted, and played happily. But behind such comfort, there was an unspeakable sorrow in Bailuzhou - the cultivation base had broken through the big camp and reached the Tianying position that the people in the world dreamed of.
At the top of the world, he has mastered the "Book of Changes", a magical skill, and his medical skills are unparalleled in the world. He is ranked the seventh master on the "Thousand Years List" in the world, and is the real leader of the Bai family in Zhenfeng Buzhou.
But all these world-leading achievements are no longer important.
As his strength grows, he must also be weak; as he grows, he must die. His life is about to end, and the road to immortality that he once looked up to has been sealed long ago.
Just like countless generations of ancestors, Bailuzhou pursues these relics that have disappeared in the rivers and lakes, searching for the relief of life in this long-standing swamp.
"Hey, in a few hundred years, except for the people in the pavilion, no one in this world will remember this place."
The night was as cool as water. Bailuzhou sat alone in the thatched pavilion outside the house, looking at his old reflection in the lake, and took another sip of Bamboo Leaf Green that had been aged for fifty years.
[Author's digression]: I'm so lucky to meet you and walk this road together! It is updated every day at noon or evening, everyone is welcome! The number of chapters is variable, ranging from about 3,000 to less than 10,000.