Chapter 63 Returning to the mountains and seeing the river
The woman in white took a deep look at Balian and did not reject his request.
She nodded slightly and said: "I will stay in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons for about half a month. If you can solve the troubles in your hands and survive safely after half a month, then go thirty miles south of Kongcang Mountain.
The City God’s Temple was waiting for me, if you hadn’t come…”
Under the bright moonlight, she smiled charmingly: "Then this little deer will be mine."
Bai Lian nodded, said thank you, and watched the outstanding fairy figure in white stand in the wind and ride on the dragon sand boat to break through the sea.
Leaving the sand ship meant that Bailian lost the protection of the dragon and the woman's aura, and could be attacked by sea monsters or unknown monsters at any time.
The waves hit the shore, and many bloody and ferocious fish women's mutilated corpses were also photographed ashore along with the waves.
Among the piles of corpses of many sea monsters and fish wives, there are still some who are not yet dead.
When they saw Bailian, they let out monster-like roars in their mouths, pushed away the pile of corpses and body parts around them, and crawled towards Bailian regardless of their serious injuries.
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Bai Lian immediately left this place, found the direction where the Golden Crow Bird once flew, and rushed towards the mountain.
He has an excellent memory, and he will never forget the path he has walked, even if he has only walked it once.
Now five full days have passed since he left the mountain, and the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were magnified several times when he set foot on Kongcang Mountain.
Thinking of the creatures in the mountains, as well as Sister Lin Yuan and that silly Lin Guiyuan, Bai Lian kept comforting herself.
Old Man Shanfu regards the two of them as his own children. Since he has the ability to teleport Bailian to a safe area, he must also have the ability to protect them.
Balian didn't have a sword to fly, and there were too many crows in the sky.
The lush woods and towering ancient trees in the mountain forest have now become a natural and excellent hiding place.
Even if a dozen crows suddenly attack through the dense forest, Balian still has the absolute reflexes to kill the crows with his sword.
The steps under his feet were like the rapid wind, the autumn water in his hands roared through the air, and the dense sword wind created made it impossible for those crows to get close to one.
Kaiyuan realm!
It is indeed powerful and magical.
The spiritual power in his body was surging and endless. At the moment when the sword wind was blowing out, Balian himself never noticed that a few wisps of mist-like blue light were emitted from the Yin and Yang Dao fish in his Dantian.
As the Yin-Yang Daoyu slowly rotated the sword, the blue light solidified a bit, flowing silently along the body like the golden spirit seal in the palm of the hand.
The crows in the sky cannot stop Balian's progress.
His speed became faster and faster, and the dense forest scenery around him quickly retreated into afterimages on both sides of his body.
Even inadvertently, a ring of fire would suddenly rise from Balian's footsteps.
The ring of fire was extinguished after stepping on it. It only took a moment, but Bai Lian's entire body had already appeared a hundred meters away.
This is exactly the famous spiritual technique "Seven Ember Steps" of Taixuan Zong.
Bai Lian was slightly confused, but as he was concentrating on the road, he didn't think much about it.
Then he took another step forward.
Balian stepped out of a circle of fire again, and actually vaguely grasped the key to the "Seven Ember Steps".
There was no time for joy to arise in my heart. In front of me was a river, a river dyed red. There were no fish or green plants in the river.
Just when Bai Lian stepped onto the bright red river, a skinny blue-black hand broke through the water without any sign of breath!
He grabbed Balian's ankle with great precision and dragged him into the bloody river.
The sudden change surprised Parian, but he didn't feel too dismayed.
He calmly opened his eyes, closed his mouth and covered his nose to prevent the smelly river water from pouring into his mouth and nose.
The Qiu Shui Sword danced in his hand, and the blade of the sword quickly cut through the river. The spiritual energy on the Qiu Shui Sword directly divided the deep river water into two parts, which could not be closed together for a long time.
In the separated river, a blue-black corpse stared at Balian with pale pupils.
The nails on the other palm grew rapidly like zombie fangs, and the pitch-black nails were as sharp as knives, digging hard towards Balian's heart.
Balian's eyes moved around, and he instantly focused on the small bulge between the eyebrows of the corpse.
The blade of the sword turned quickly, creating a sharp water line that directly penetrated the brow and head of the green and black corpse.
At the moment when the water line penetrated his head, Balian clearly saw a pitch-black corpse insect being taken out of the body by the sharp water line, bleeding as dark as ink blood, twisting and quickly drying up and dying in the blood.
And the corpse lost all its strength, was loaded softly into the river, and was carried downstream by the rapids.
Bailian was floating in the river with a complicated look on his face.
He saw that the man was dressed like a woodcutter from a village in the mountains.
Nowadays, Kongcang Mountain is undergoing a sudden change, and demons and evil spirits are causing trouble in all directions. It is these innocent mortals who are suffering.
Lifting the Autumn Water Sword in his hand, Balian was about to go ashore and start his journey again.
At this moment, a headless corpse floated in front of him, bumping heavily between the river wall and the spring rocks in the rushing river. It looked really sad and pitiful.
When he underestimated the appearance of the clothes on the headless corpse, Balian suddenly felt a thunderous sound blasting in his ears, making him unable to move.
Bailian's already pale face looked more like a layer of frosty white at this moment, and it was a bit frightening to see such a tragic defeat.
He stared blankly at the headless corpse, but it was wearing a golden robe exactly like his.
The golden mountain and river embroidery on the robe was stained by the bright red river water, and was washed downstream by the river in an extremely embarrassing state.
how come?!
How could it be Lin Guiyuan?!
He is so powerful!
And with the Golden Crow protecting the body, how could it be possible that the head was in a different place and the body was dumped in the river?!
Could it be a plan for Jin Chan to escape from his shell?
Has Kongcang Mountain now developed to the point where the mountain god’s apostles have to resort to such desperate measures to escape?
Balian's mind was in confusion.
"Roar!!!"
At this moment, an earth-shaking roar filled his ears like a demonic sound. Balian covered his ears with his painful hands, and the river below him became extremely turbulent.
The roaring sound carried extremely terrifying pressure, and all the crows hovering in the sky were killed by the sound.
Balian looked up with a pale face.
I saw the 100-meter-tall corpse demon slashing through half of the trees and jungle on the mountain with an ax.
A pair of pupils glowing with deep purple demonic intent were filled with monstrous rage, as if they would not stop until the entire Kongcang Mountain was burned to the ground!
And what he was looking down at at this moment was the headless corpse in the river.
There was another roar from the mouth, and the thick snake hanging from the ear kept dancing wildly under the influence of its extremely angry mood.
He raised his heavy red and black feet, intending to step down hard towards the headless corpse in the river! If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search novel website update speed