Chapter 1325 Night Rain Xiaoxiang People Break Their Intestines
After telling the story, the grief and depression in Gu Songzi's heart were alleviated a lot, and he took a deep breath, and then all the tears in his eyes disappeared. Vertices are updated the fastest
"What are you doing? Leave some for the old man. ”
After Gu Songzi recovered his mood, he found that the soup and meat in the pot had been reduced by half, so he hurriedly pounced on it and joined the ranks of snatching food.
Half an hour later, a whole large pot of soup and meat was eaten clean by the three of them. Even the bones went into the big mouth of the golden bat python.
Gu Songzi praised Qingmo's cooking skills, touched his round belly, returned to the thatched house, and began to study the elixir again.
Qingmo stared at the direction of the thatched house, supported his chin with both hands, and said: "Actually, Gu Songzi's predecessors are still quite pitiful, the whole family has been slaughtered, and he can only hide in the crisis-ridden Xianji Mountain, living a lonely life of incognito, and it will be hundreds of years. obviously has a deep blood feud, but he can't take revenge. ”?
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were a little confused, and he always felt that Gu Songzi's experience had many similarities with him. There is also an invincible enemy, like a mountain, which weighs them down.
As long as the enemy is alive, they can only hide and hide, incognito, and cannot show their true colors at all.
Perhaps, only Zhang Ruochen will understand how painful Gu Songzi's heart is.
"Childe, you said that the drunkard is really so afraid of death, and he didn't save him when he saw death?" Qingmo said.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and said: "In the Yin Yang Sea, in the face of so many terrifying and incomparable powers as the King of Zhongying, the Wing Dragon King, the Thunder Heavenly King, and the King of Killing, the drunken maniacs were also in danger alone and rescued me. How can my friendship with him compare to his friendship with Gu Songzi? He can take such a great risk to save me, how can he not save me because he is afraid of death?"
"You mean that drunken maniacs should have a hard time?" Qingmo said.
Zhang Ruochen stood up, looked into a dark forest, opened the eye of heaven in the center of his eyebrows, passed through the layers of formations and trees, and saw the figure of a drunken maniac hundreds of miles away, and said, "You go and ask him in person, won't you be able to know the answer." ”
You can see the outside from the inside of the formation, but you can't see the inside from the outside.
The drunken maniac did not leave, and was trying to break into the woods, but the ancient formation in the forest was quite powerful, and even with his cultivation, he was blocked.
"I asked him, would he speak?" Qingmo said.
Zhang Ruochen touched his chin and said with a smile: "People who are good at wine must be greedy." Since you can use food to get Gu Songzi to tell the past, you should also be able to use food to pry open the mouth of a drunken maniac. ”
Qingmo's curiosity was extremely heavy, and he couldn't wait to break into the forest, ready to solve the doubts in his heart.
However, the formation in the forest is quite powerful, it is difficult to get in, it is difficult to get out, Qingmo spent three days, and he couldn't find his way out.
"The way in is definitely not the same as the way out, instead of exploring it yourself, let it take you out. ”
Zhang Ruochen's finger pointed to the water stream in the distance. I saw a huge golden python lying in the water, staring at Qingmo with a scarlet tongue sticking out, obviously looking forward to tasting the food again.
Last time, the golden bat python didn't even drink a sip of soup, but only ate the bones of a wild bird, not to mention how sad it was.
Qingmo's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Zhang Ruochen meant.
The next day, Qingmo easily subdued the golden bat python, and then, sitting on the head of the python, disappeared into the forest, and walked out of the mountain.
In the past three days, Zhang Ruochen has not only been in the tenth level of the seventh level of the Sword Enlightenment "Sword Without Regrets", but also continued to study the "Secret Book of Time and Space" and the Time Sword Technique.
The power of space and time are the two most important hole cards of Zhang Ruochen, and it is natural to continue to study them in depth.
At the same time, the three veins in the body became more tenacious, and as long as the speed of the holy qi was not too strong, there would be no pain at all.
"It's no wonder that Gu Songzi's predecessors were able to live in seclusion here alone for six hundred years, this place is indeed a wonderful place for self-cultivation and martial arts. ”
Every day, Zhang Ruochen can feel that his cultivation and kendo attainments are rapidly improving, and this feeling is indescribably pleasant.
After nightfall, the Thousand Leaves Holy Core Grass in the lake began to absorb the brilliance of the moon, causing wisps of light and mist to appear between the heavens and the earth, like a silver veil, a bridge condensed by light points, and the picture was extremely beautiful. Rustling. ”
In the forest, a light breeze blows.
Zhang Ruochen's ears moved, and he heard extremely subtle footsteps. At first, he thought it was Qingmo and the Golden Bat Python returning, but he didn't pay attention to it.
It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen to notice that something was wrong, and he quickly opened his eyes, released his spiritual power to investigate, and found a group of monks dressed in black in the forest.
Gu Songzi had already walked out of the thatched house, stood by the lake, looked at the shadowy woods, and said to himself: "It's time to come, it's still here after all!"
A moment later, the group of blackfriars walked out of the woods and appeared on the other side of the Spirit Lake.
They all wore metal masks with crescent moon marks on their faces, and they all looked amazed when they saw the Chiba Holy Core Grass in the lake.
However, their strength is very strong, obviously after rigorous training, their mood is calm, and they quickly retract their gaze.
Among the black-clothed monks, a relatively tall man walked out, cultivating to reach the Heavenly Realm, exuding a powerful aura of the Holy Dao all over his body, and was obviously the leader of the black-clothed monks.
The tall man clasped his hands into fists, bowed down to Gu Songzi, and said, "Dark Night Palace, Zhao Qilin, meet Elder Ku." Gu Songzi's face did not change, and said: "The Night Messenger investigates all the secrets of the world for the Divine Cult, investigates traitors inside, and explores the enemy's situation outside. Six hundred years ago, my hometown guessed that sooner or later, the Night Messenger would find this place. Is Shi Qianjue really going to kill them all?"
Zhao Qilin said: "Elder Ku misunderstood! For the events of that year, the sect leader also felt deeply guilty and wanted to make up for it as much as possible, so he sent this saint to invite Elder Ku to return to the sect, take charge of the Danwang Palace, take the position of palace master, revitalize the Divine Sect, and restore the former glory of the Divine Sect. ”
"Feeling deeply guilty, let the old man go back to be the palace master of the Danwang Palace? Hey, Shi Qianjue wants the Saint Dan Pill in the old man's hands, right?"
Gu Songzi didn't feel the position of the palace master at all, just smiled gloomily, and said: "Just with you, a junior, it is impossible to quietly break through the many formations to come here, the real powerful person has not yet appeared, right?"
"Shhhh ”
In mid-air, a grain of fire appeared, beating rapidly.
The flames became more and more huge, and finally, they turned into a flame array with a diameter of more than ten zhang long.
An old man in a green robe, "growing" out of the flame array, standing in the center of the array, with a pair of green pupils, staring at Gu Songzi, revealing an evil smile: "The palace master of the array palace Xiao Xuan, I have seen the withered elder. ”
Zhang Ruochen gasped, sure enough, there were big people coming, and the palace master-level figures all came to Xianji Mountain.
The Moon Worship Demon Sect is divided into nine palaces, and the palace masters of each palace are the top big names, with absolute right to speak, and their status in the Kunlun realm is comparable to that of some medieval families.
Xiao Xuan has reached the level of an eight-rank array mage, and his attainments in the formation can definitely rank among the top ten in the Kunlun realm.
In the Kunlun realm, Xiao Xuan's name can be called thunderous, making countless Saint Realm creatures terrified.
Gu Songzi said: "No wonder the formation here can't stop you, it turns out that the palace masters of the Array King Palace have all been dispatched! ”
Suddenly, Gu Songzi's expression changed slightly, he sensed something, and quickly turned around and looked into the hut.
I don't know when, in the thatched hut, there was a man in black, who was flipping through the spirit papers on the table under the light, his movements were very elegant, but Gu Songzi was shocked into a cold sweat.
Not only Gu Songzi was surprised, but Zhang Ruochen's heart was also beating wildly.
With his mental strength and perception ability, he didn't even notice at all, when did the man in black enter the hut, and how did he enter the hut?
In other words, the man in black could have killed him without even realizing it.
What's the awesome character again?
Zhang Ruochen's vest was full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly released the space field and went all out to be on guard.
Of course, if the other party really wants to kill him, no matter how vigilant he is, it is estimated that it will be useless.
"Who are you?" said Gu Songzi.
"The palace master of the Dark Night Palace, Ye Xiaoxiang. ”
In the hut, a woman's voice was heard.
Her voice was extremely ethereal and hazy, and she could not tell her age, that is, it looked like a young girl or a middle-aged woman.
"The night rain Xiaoxiang people break their bowels, and the Red Mansion Flying Feather Sword is unparalleled. ”
This poem is used to describe the two most powerful women of the Moon Worship Demon Sect, one is the palace master of the Dark Night Palace, Ye Xiaoxiang, and the other is the palace master of the Holy Maiden Palace, Ling Feiyu.
"Another ruthless man with a great reputation. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.
Ye Xiaoxiang obviously didn't find what she was looking for, so she put down the spirit paper on the table and walked out of the thatched house. Her tall figure stood straight, outlined flawless curves under the black robe.
"The two palace masters came to invite Elder Ku in person, this sincerity is enough, right?" Ye Xiaoxiang said.
She was obviously standing in front of Gu Songzi, but she gave people a vague feeling, like a black hole, swallowing up all the light around her.
"Are you here to invite, or are you here to capture?" said Gu Songzi, gritting his teeth.
"Elder Ku is willing to come with us, so naturally he is invited. If you don't want to go with us, then it's ...... Capture. ”
After a pause, Ye Xiaoxiang said again: "Are you curious, why didn't we fall down even though we had already used poison?"
Ancient pine nuts were silent.
"When I was a child, I heard that Elder Ku was one of the best poison masters in the world, how could I not make full preparations in advance?"
"Is it??, can the poison-avoiding treasure you carry resist the blood poison of Hades?"
Gu Songzi did not hesitate, took out a metal iron ball, and hit Ye Xiaoxiang.
"Bang. ”
The metal iron ball burst and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood-stranded tentacles like octopuses extended in all directions, and soon completely covered the world under the Spirit Mountain.