There is a Wuding Taoist sect near Huer Lake. It is not as good as the seven heavenly sects, but it is firmly in the middle of the second-rate sects. It has four thousand years of Taoist teachings and has its own wonderful features.
No need for Su Jing to ask, Old Taoist Zhuo Ji gave the details.
Seven days ago, more than a hundred orthodox monks, led by disciples of the two great Tian sects of Lishan Jian and Wushuang City, came together and crossed the lake to board Huer Reef. These people were all here to do serious business. The monks from the nearby sects
Either participating in it or continuing to practice within the sect, no one would specially come to watch the fun from a distance. Therefore, no one knows what the specific situation was at that time. They only know that the water of the great lake rolled up and turned into a stream that day.
A thick curtain of water hangs between heaven and earth.
Such an astonishing vision caused all nearby sects to be alarmed. When the water curtain fell back into the lake, the cultivators who had previously landed on the island lost contact. Of the more than 100 people who landed on the island, 20 to 30 people came from afar.
, the others are probably the elite pillars of nearby sects. If one of their own is lost, fellow sects will naturally be anxious and gather here one after another.
Wuding Dao Sect is the leader of the local righteous path, and two of their important elders disappeared after landing on the island. The leader did not dare to neglect, and led seven junior brothers and 277 elite disciples to form a large formation of Wuding again.
This time everyone on Tanhuer Reef could see clearly: as soon as the brilliant clouds carrying the formation landed on the island, the lake rose into the sky again, obscuring the eyes of outsiders.
Not long after, the water curtain fell and no one was there again.
Old Taoist Zhuo Ji is the uncle of the master of Wuding Tao. In the past few years, something went wrong during his cultivation. He has less than 20% of his cultivation level left. He has been retiring in the mountains. This time, such a big thing happened, and the younger disciples invited him again.
We left the mountain only one day earlier than Su Jing.
Don't say that Zhuo Ji is disabled, so what if his cultivation is at its peak? Before the masters of Tianzong arrived, everyone only had three words left: Hurry!
After finishing the matter, Taoist Zhuo Ji coughed lowly and asked Su Jing: "I dare to ask my friend, when will the other immortal families of your sect arrive?"
The Wuding Dao Sect has a good status, and the senior members of the sect are knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I have heard that Su Jing is now the most senior person in the Lishan Sword Sect. Unfortunately, he has no seniority and his skills are not worth mentioning.
"It's coming soon." Su Jing responded casually, and Old Taoist Zhuo Ji nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his anxious eyes.
Su Jing said nothing more to the old Taoist, and called out Qiu Pingan from the Great Sage: "Go into the water and check to see if there is any sign of the big demon." Qiu Pingan shouted, "I will obey your order," and turned into silver.
The scaled dragon loach dived headlong into the big lake. The monster was showing off sincerely. A moment after entering the water, he could only see the swirling waves roaring in the big lake, and the sound was extremely shocking.
If something happened on the island in the middle of the lake, of course we need to investigate the big lake first. Old Taoist Zhuo Ji said to Su Jing again: "Hu'er Lake has always been very calm. The strange things on the island should have nothing to do with the lake."
Sure enough, after a while, Qiu Pingan jumped out of the water, turned back into a wet boy and said to Su Jing: "My lord, there can be no monsters in the lake. This is a huge lake. Although it is living water, it does not contain any spirituality.
There is no need to talk about cultivating monsters by raising fish! It is also because the water has no spirit. Even if there are some foreign monsters living in it, it cannot rely on the power of the water to cover up the monster energy or hide the monster energy. All of my subordinates guarantee that there are no monsters in the lake!"
After saying that, Loach thought for a while and added: "When I come up, there will be no monsters in the lake!"
There was no way to check the water in the lake, so we had to go to the island to explore. Before Su Jing left, Fusu advised: "I just received news from our sect. The three elders Hong, Fan and Zhao led our disciples to lead Qing
Going up and down the mountain from Fengpu, we are on the way now, or should we wait for them?"
It is well known to all Chinese cultivators that the Lishan Sword Sect has nine ancient fortune sticks, each of which supports a Taoist soldier of the sect, and 'Qingfeng Pu Shang' is one of the nine fortune fortune fortunes.
"Very good." Su Jing looked happy, but he had no intention of stopping: "I can count all my friends in Lishan on one hand, and Jian Sui'er is one of them. I feel bad just sitting there and waiting."
As he spoke, he stepped onto the black and windy Yunjia. Fusu also jumped deep and stood side by side with Su Jing: "I will go with my uncle, you stop, don't go!" The second half of the sentence was directed at Fang Xianzi who was about to follow.
Shout.
Mr. Fang was startled and stood there without daring to move. Fusu smiled at him and said, "You stay here to take care of your fellow disciples."
Then the black wind let out a long cry, and took a few people to fly towards Huer Reef. Qiu Ping'an sneaked through the water, echoing each other's ups and downs with the big black eagle.
Crossing the Great Lake, the journey was peaceful. The black wind hovered on the island for a while, and the sharp eagle eyes could not see anything unusual. As it was circling slowly, suddenly a sword light flashed, and the old Taoist Zhuo Ji of the Wuding Sect flew over with his sword: "Principal Dao
Explore the reef with fellow Taoists!"
The old Taoist cultivator in the Zhuo Ji period has been greatly damaged and there is no hope of promotion. In his twilight years, his only concern is the sect. He has spent a long life in the sect, and his feelings are so deep. Now that the entire elite of the Wuding Taoist sect has fallen, he has
How could I not be anxious? The old man couldn't wait any longer at the shore.
Su Jing could understand what he was thinking, nodded without saying anything, flicked his fingers and shot out a flame, which fell straight to the bottom of the lake from mid-air. The Golden Crow True Fire is not afraid of ordinary water, and will still jump and burn when it falls under the water. Leave a way out for yourself, Su Jing will not hesitate again.
, with a command, the black hawk landed, and the loach came ashore.
What was a little unexpected was that when Su Jing set foot on the island, he first heard a strange scream in the dark. It was suppressed, hoarse and unpleasant, but it did not disgust him. On the contrary, he felt close to the strange scream:
Crow crow. Crow crow magnified ten thousand times.
Wu Xia was also stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Crow?"
Heifengsha was puzzled and asked her: "What crow?" The big black eagle heard nothing. Zhuoji also looked confused, and there was no sound in his ears.
Fusu frowned slightly and asked Wuxia: "That sound just now, did you hear the crow?"
Wu Xia nodded, and Su Jing asked: "What's wrong?"
Fusu's eyes flashed: "What I heard was an angry shout. The man's voice was deafening, and it was a bit soul-stirring." Qiu Pingan echoed: "Yes, what I heard was also a man's angry shout.
, definitely not a crow.”
Two heard it as crows singing, two heard it as roaring, and two heard nothing at all. A strange sound sounded in the ears of six people, which was actually three completely different feelings. Several people looked at each other, but they were not allowed to say anything more.
Just imagine, the big lake erupted with a loud noise, and the water bloom rolled back like a screen, blocking the sight and spiritual consciousness, completely sealing Hu'er Reef.
The monk who stayed on the shore to watch couldn't help but exclaimed, and then held his breath again, widening his eyes and watching carefully. After a few breaths, the water curtain fell back into the deep pit, and there was no one left on the island in the middle of the lake!
No different from everyone who landed on the island before, Su Jing and his party also disappeared
Su Jing looked surprised.
There are people around me, and the island under my feet remains unchanged, but there is no lake and no water. Can the island still be called an island?
When the lake water reversed, everyone on the island stepped up their guard and displayed their protective weapons. At the same time, their spiritual consciousness spread far away. Except for the water barrier around the island, there was no abnormality at all. Soon after, the water curtain fell, and it really fell. It was gone.
The lake has no shore, and the Hu'er Reef at Su Jing's feet has turned into the top of a mountain, a ten-thousand-meter-high mountain!
The lake water fell straight down the mountain. It can be seen with the naked eye that when it fell to the mountainside, the vast water vibrated, then vibrated, and then suddenly turned into a huge cloud of mist. Soon the mountain wind blew by and dispersed.
Looking up, the sky is blue, white clouds are light, and a golden sun is hanging high. It is truly a beautiful sky scene;
Looking around is shocking. The mountains are undulating in the eyes, but no matter whether they are steep peaks or low hills, they are all mottled black and gray in color. There is no grass growing on them. The rocks are exposed and have no vegetation. No matter how majestic the mountain is, it becomes ferocious.
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The blue sky and red sun, the bright universe, and a huge black mountain!
Qiu Ping'an's eyes flickered: "Is it the Personalized Realm again?"
There was a question that no one could answer. Fusu took out the magic weapon used to communicate with fellow disciples. After a moment, he shook his head at Su Jing: "Jian Sui'er didn't respond."
"Turning around." Su Jing raised his wings in the sky, and the others flew into the mountains with him on clouds or magic weapons.
As soon as they were in the air, Su Jing reminded his companions: "Be careful of the rocks and try to stay as far away as possible, there might be a fire."
Qiu Ping'an didn't know why: "What do you mean?"
"Burned." Su Jing's voice was firm: "The mountain has been burned more than once. It is not an ordinary flame."
Qiu Ping'an did not believe in evil, and ignored the warning and urged Yun Jia to come to a cliff to observe carefully. As Su Jing said, there were traces of flames on the black and gray mountain. The rock was smooth and almost turned into glass, if not for it.
How could it be like this when tempered by fire? No wonder not a single plant or tree survives in these steep mountains.
The Golden Crow Yang Fire is the ancestor of all kinds of flames in the world. Su Jing is now considered an expert at playing with fire, so he is more keen on observing the traces left by fire.
What kind of raging flames would it be like from a fire that could turn mountains hundreds of miles around into glazed bricks? Qiu Ping'an's mouth moved, and just as he was about to say something else, a series of loud noises suddenly came from the sky.
Su Jing, the crow in Wuxia's ears; Fu Su, the majestic roar in Qiu Ping'an's ears; Zhuo Ji, the 'big noise' that the black wind is still unaware of.
One sound was louder than another, one was rapid, and in just three or two breaths, the sound shook the whole world like a bell. Su Jing and Wu Xia didn't feel much. At best, they just felt a little noisy.
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But Fusu and Qiu Ping'an's faces quickly turned pale, and the roaring in their ears became a demonic sound, making them restless and restless. Even the movement of their true energy was blocked, and the clarity in their hearts was on the verge of collapse!
Just by looking at their appearance, Su Jing could understand what was going on. He immediately buckled the Great Sage Jue and brought Qiu Ping'an into the cave. With his other hand, he held Fusu's head and slowly injected a ray of Yanghuo essence from the heavenly spirit.
, to help her resist the demonic sound.
Although the cultivation level is shallow, the flames of the Golden Crow are extremely pure and have the miraculous effect of rectifying the mind and rectifying the Dharma. With Su Jing's help, Su's complexion softened and the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down.
Wu Xia couldn't help him much, so he turned back to look at Hei Fengsha and Zhuo Ji: "How are you?" He only said four words. Wu Xia's pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed in horror: "Lord, be careful."
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He didn't even hear any strange noises, and no matter how much he thought, nothing should happen to Hei Fengsha and Zhuo Ji, but Wu Xia could see clearly: their eyes had become rounder, and the degree of change in their eyes was not the same.
It’s not too exaggerated, but Wu Xia’s two pairs of eyes are all too familiar: crow’s eyes! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is mine.
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