Chapter 090: Killing

Valley.

The room built by the lake is now full of green smoke.

The smell of fragrance envelops the room.

In the smoke, one of the slender figures could be faintly seen, sitting cross-legged.

Half a day.

Whew-

The sound of air coming out sounded.

The swirling smoke was suddenly drawn by the breath, and it swirled around, and finally formed a long straight line that shot out like a sharp arrow. A cylindrical hole was stirred up in the smoke of the whole room, and it quickly disappeared, and then the smoke around it slowly filled in.

Through this sudden void, between the gaps filled by green smoke, the hazy light became clear at this moment, revealing the appearance of the person in it.

The slender figure was shrouded in a wide Taoist robe, and the whole person exuded a strange meaning from top to bottom, and from a distance, it seemed that the ethereal meaning that belonged to Taoism was not as much as imagined, but there was something else.

That's the mystery.

People, with their heads down, have even longer hair that can be dragged directly to the ground.

Look away.

The place where the gaze rested was the table in front of him, on which several volumes of books were placed.

The first volume is famous, but it is a strange book.

The text on it shows the name of this strange book, "Tui Bei Tu", and its two authors, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang.

And behind this strange book, followed by a popular book, a collection of stories compiled by some people integrating folklore stories, which is just a story. But just like that, a popular book was placed behind "Tui Bei Tu".

The jade hand stroked the "Tui Bei Tu" for a long time, and a cold voice echoed in the room: "Are these two people also people who have practiced the secret of longevity?" Being able to look into the future through the long river of time, such a character is annoying after all. ”

"It's just a little different."

At this point, the woman's tone paused, her gaze shifted, and then she landed on the top of the common book, and continued to mutter, "In this process, how many things have been artificially added and changed too much? ”

"The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and it has long been difficult to see the truth behind the fog."

The jade hand opened the book, it seemed to be random, and it seemed to be deliberately turned to a certain page, the paper recorded on it was a folk mythological story, the name of the story is very simple, it is a mythological story of interpretation, it is called - Chang'e to the moon.

Not only that, but this story is not just one version in this book, but a collection of several circulating versions.

"The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang'e should repent of stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. ”

"This Li Shangyin wrote a good poem. But in my opinion, he should change the word, change 'should' to 'no', when Chang'e does not regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are night and night. ”

"It's a pity that I'm not Chang'e, and the story is not about Chang'e."

Those ignorant people have wronged her, and the weak can only resist in words and words. You write in obscurity, in obscurity, and how many people can really understand the truth behind the story? ”

"One to ten, ten to hundred, after countless people, the inner meaning has long changed."

The jade hand pressed down, and with this slight movement, the book immediately spontaneously combusted, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into flying ash. Seeing this, the woman's fingers curled slightly, and with a flick of the volley, the "Pushing Back Picture" was immediately lifted away by the force and fell into the corner.

"Oops!"

"I can't suppress it at all!"

"It's finally begun!"

"Is it anger?"

"Is it hatred?"

"Is it a hysterical curse?"

"Cry!"

"Laugh!"

"Wail!"

"Rage!"

"Roar!"

The woman's voice turned from cold to a strange roar, and what was even more terrifying was that the woman's complexion turned from white to blue, and then to red again, and the whole complexion was as colorful as if she had opened a workshop. The upper and lower robes fluttered on his own, which was a manifestation of the fact that he could no longer control the true qi riot around his body.

Tear and pull!

There was a tearing sound on the cloth.

"But even then, you're just a loser!"

"Die again!"

When the words fell, a cuckoo's blood-like moan echoed, only to hear an explosion, and the robe embroidered with the sky and stars was completely scattered at this moment, and it had already spontaneously combusted when it was three inches away from the body, forming a flame.

From a distance, it was as if the whole person was completely wrapped in a ball of fire, burning like a ceramic picture.

Burst!

With a soft thud, the fireball retreated and disappeared without a trace.

What was left behind was a bewitching naked body. The long, blood-red hair danced in the wind, and on the back of the body, a bird-shaped pattern appeared, but it looked like it was in tatters, a half-missing figure.

Look up.

The woman snorted softly.

The mournful voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, almost resounding throughout the entire radius of dozens of miles.

At this sound, the house near the lake was immediately shattered and turned into a flood of fragments.

Not only that, but the surface of the lake next to it trembled, and the entire water surface began to rise irregularly, and the ripples became larger and larger, as if they were turning into huge waves. And the sky above also began to show strange changes.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The voice stopped suddenly, and when she looked up, the woman squinted her eyes and looked at the sky above her head, and unconsciously there was a hint of fear in her pupils. With a slight groan, the woman left, and the whole person turned into a red shadow and disappeared on the shore of the lake, leaving a mess alone.

It was quiet.

After the woman left, the place returned to quiet.

The surging surface of the lake has returned to its level, and there are no more waves, except for the increasingly dark clouds above it.

It's just that the faint sense of oppression has not disappeared, but has gradually become thicker and more solemn.

Suddenlyβ€”

There was a snort.

It was like a start, and the sneering continued to be heard.

I saw countless waves burst out of the entire lake, rising into the sky, and there was a muffled thunder and lightning in the sky. Eventually, the lightning struck down with the waves and smashed into the lake, blasting up a column of water several feet high, and a white line emerged from the water and rushed straight towards the shore.

If you look closely, the white line is just a splash of water, and the line passes through the waves, and finally the white line leaves the surface of the lake and falls on the shore as an invisible gas.

Rumble!

Dirt and waves.

A ravine appeared on the ground, as if someone had inexplicably slashed at the ground with a forty-meter knife, and this trace appeared directly more than ten zhang away, and then it completely lost its strength and disappeared without a trace.

……

This moment.

In an ice cave in the Extreme Cold Land of the Northeast, a man hiding in an icicle suddenly let out a painful moan. The cold ice inexplicably began to melt, and after a while, it turned into warm water and flowed all over the ground, and the ice cave was suddenly filled with white water vapor.

At the same time, the top masters in the rivers and lakes all had a different kind of emotional change in their hearts at this moment.

This emotion is called palpitations.

Among them, the more deeply the spiritual cultivation is felt, the more it is felt.

Pang Ban, who was practicing the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, spat blood from his mouth and almost went mad.

The living Buddha Yingyuan, who stayed in the Potala Palace, directly ripped the Buddhist beads in his hand into a mess, and the Buddhist scriptures he recited were even more out of tune, and he was wrong by several bytes.

Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng, who were in Wudang Mountain, also felt this inexplicable change. One tore off half of his sleeve, and the other broke the jade flute in his hand in two.

And the Five Poisons Holy Land far away in Miao Jiang also shook at this moment, and the poisons everywhere began to panic, and the old ancestor who stayed in the Holy Land also became irritable and abnormal at this moment, and the murderous aura permeated the entire mountain.

In Huashan.

Back Mountain.

The little dragon girl took a bowl of honey and muttered "Ah! Suddenly a little annoying! After that, he walked towards the place where the senior sister stayed, ready to comfort the Chilian Fairy, who was drawing his sword and cutting stones with a very change in mood.

Meanwhile.

Mingjiao, bright top.

Hiding in their own room, the two brothers Liu Ji, who were playing hexagrams with their senior brother Tieguan Daoren, suddenly felt traumatized and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, "Tianfa Killing Machine!" ”

And the senior brother Tieguan Daoren continued: "Ground killing!" ”

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's expressions changed drastically. In the combination of this increasingly turbulent world, the troubled times are approaching, and it is the killing machine of people, and the two said in unison: "How can this be!! ”

And the earliest person who felt this change was Yue Yuan.

The moment he was pretending to sleep and rose in his heart at the moment of change, the whole person had already reached the highest place of the Bright Peak.

Standing on it, looking to the east.

Yue Yuan, who had always been in the Ming Sect's mood, turned extremely gloomy at this moment.