Chapter 6: Forgotten Promises

The ghost snake is still calm, from beginning to end, calm and calm, full of confidence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He has a reason for being confident, he clearly knows that no matter how he plays the battle of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he will not be defeated, the Holy Sect will inevitably win, and Shushan will inevitably be defeated, this is something that will happen sooner or later, there will be no accidents, there is no possibility of accidents.

In the hands of the strong, accidents will not happen, under the meticulous arrangement of the Holy Sect Master, accidents will not happen, since it will not happen, then why rush, it is not better to enjoy the feeling of slowly forcing the prey into a corner.

The ghost snake has been dealing with the affairs of the sect for many years, and his biggest hobby on weekdays is hunting, hunting immortals, spirit beasts or monsters, and extracting their souls for his own practice. Generally speaking, the more powerful a person is in life, the stronger the soul energy after death, and the stronger the energy, the more difficult it is to control. But his greatest hobby is to control these super-powerful ghosts, and only by forcibly absorbing them and using them for his own use can he experience the thrill of conquest. This is the game of the superior, exciting, interesting, in his eyes, only the twisted melon is sweet, only the raped woman is the most beautiful, only that's it.

The ghost snake knows the inside story that he doesn't even know about Yin Changkong, so he is more calm than Yin Changkong, and he doesn't care if other people's opinions of him are arrogant, narcissistic, or high-minded, it doesn't matter, he just needs to be himself, enjoy life, and enjoy everything he can enjoy at this stage, it's enough. If you don't have this spirit of happiness in suffering, being a superior person will be a particularly painful thing.

"Eight clones, the power of the attack is increased by eight times, the speed remains the same, and at the same time, the damage taken is also eight times that of normal, one body is injured, and all the clones are injured, this is not a good feeling. The ghost snake calmly analyzed, word by word.

"The ability of the clone is not bad for study and life, but it is really not suitable for fighting. Zhong Lirui sat up from the ground, a little depressed, he thought that the doppelganger stunt would disrupt the rhythm of the other party in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect it to backfire, and it was himself who was humiliated.

"Eight doppelgangers are cultivating at the same time, and the speed is eight times that of a normal person. I didn't expect the doppelganger ability to have such a miraculous effect. The ghost snake took a step closer, "Actually, you can find a place to retreat and cultivate for a decade or two before coming out, and it is estimated that there will be few people who will be your opponents by then." ”

"Spare me, I've been in retreat for eleven years, and if I continue to be isolated, won't all my best years be wasted. What's more, I don't have much time left, and I have to do my best to accomplish what I can do at hand. ”

"Running out of time?"

"Hehe, you won't understand. ”

"I can guess if you don't say it, young man, the dark spots on your face already indicate the abnormality on your body, and it's not a good thing to make too fast progress. ”

"Huh. ”

"Anyway, let's take out whatever you have. It's safe and you can do as much as you want. ”

"I've got too many things to do, and I'm thinking about which one of them can deal with you. ”

"It's okay, try the same, you're so interesting, I won't be a killer easily. ”

"You're really patient. ”

"Patience is a must for those in power, there are many things that cannot be solved by violence or stratagem, only time can help you solve them. ”

"Makes sense, it seems that you have a high status in the sect. ”

"Of course. ”

"It's a pity I'm a quick temper. Zhong Lirui stood up, patted the dust on his body, his figure was mottled and shattered, and then recondensed, showing a terrifying state that did not fall into the ghost snake, "I show my true face, don't mind." ”

"Whatever you want, you're used to seeing monsters all these years, and you're nothing like this. ”

"If I keep the Transfiguration Technique going on all the time, it will distract me. Unraveling Transfiguration means I'm going to do my best. ”

"That's good, I just need you to give it my all. The ghost snake pondered for a moment, "But what the hell is going on with you like this?" ”

"Hehe, you should be able to see that only after going through a complicated and painful process will you fall into such a field. ”

"Definitely. ”

"So I'm going to keep it a secret. ”

"I wasn't going to force you. ”

"I've finally figured out what to use against you. ”

"Come, listen. ”

"Okay, then I'm here. ”

Zhongli Rui first opened his arms, and then closed them suddenly, the violent air flow raged for a moment, the ghost snake did not hide, he wanted to see what new tricks Zhongli had. The raging air currents were hard to take on with the strength of the flesh, and the legs sank deep into the ground.

When the air subsided, Zhong Lirui had already reached within three feet, which was already expected by the ghost snake, the right hand that condensed the ghost qi was handed out horizontally, and Zhong Lirui's right hand was also ****, seeing that the strength of the two was about to explode because of the collision, suddenly, Zhong Lirui changed his hand knife to a claw, grabbed the wrist of the ghost snake with one hand, and at the same time put the other hand together with two fingers, held it in front of his chest, and shouted: "Fall." ”

In an instant, the gravity around him strengthened a hundredfold, and the ghost snake really didn't expect this move, and its body couldn't help but tilt to the ground. Zhong Lirui clenched his wrist with one hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Brush, brush, brush. Three blows in a row, three heavy trampling caused the transformed ghost snake to sink deep into the ground again.

"Hey, hey, hey. Zhongli swept backwards, his posture was free and casual, if it wasn't for his terrifying appearance, it would inevitably cause the flowers to tilt and envy, "What, how about this trick?"

"Jack Drop. The ghost snake was trampled three times, and it didn't feel much, the carp straightened up and stepped back, also retreating three meters, and half-squatted on a rock, "The first time I heard that someone can exert the power of a jack pendant on other people's bodies, no wonder my little pet can't stop you, so that's the case." ”

"It's very powerful, since it is the Dao Technique of Reversing Qiankun, it is natural to be able to complete things that cannot be completed by the Dao Technique of Conforming to Qiankun, which is inevitable. ”

"You're not humble at all. ”

"There's no need to be modest, that's true. ”

"I like your toughness very much, so the fight is interesting, and it's much more fun than one-sided killing. ”

"Really, do you really think I'm on par with you, it's really a great honor. ”

"Of course, you are very strong, strong and make me happy. However, I have already thought of a solution. ”

"Hehe, that's it, then the next official fight will begin, I won't keep my hands any longer, this is a life-and-death battle between the righteous path and the demon sect. ”

"Keep your hands, little doll, no, old doll, are you kidding, I don't need anyone to keep my hand at any time. Go ahead and have an interesting battle of life and death. ”

"As you wish. ”

......

Lightning and thunder roared in the distance, and in the narrow corridor in front of the secret room, the exhausted Daoist priest of Longhu Mountain and the ordinary disciples of the Demon Sect, who were also injured and exhausted, confronted each other tensely. As ordinary disciples, they can't afford to play the game of the superior at all, and they have no interest in participating, and participating in the war is completely out of passive helplessness, and it is the helplessness of the superior who decides to go to war and is forced to rush to the front line. Therefore, when the leader left, although the atmosphere on both sides was tense, they both maintained a relatively peaceful state, and they did not want to continue the fight, and the soreness of their bodies kept reminding them not to continue fighting.

The lightning and thunder on the mountain tops in the distance, and I don't know what kind of battle they are experiencing, everyone's hearts are in their throats, and they all know very well that the battle of the immortals is different from the human world, and the victory or defeat of the leader's struggle often determines the success or failure of a war. Throughout the previous battles between good and evil, the Demon Sect often had the upper hand, slaughtering the mountain people, and conquering various factions with great momentum, but at the last moment, the army would always be defeated because of the defeat or even the tragic death of the sect leader, and this was always the case. The role of human beings has been exaggerated to the limit in the battle between good and evil, and these ordinary disciples only need to pray to save their lives in the war.

But in fact, no matter which war it is, it is the ordinary disciples who sacrifice the most, and they often become cannon fodder, the most pathetic victims and helpless. This is also the greatest sorrow of the mediocre, their strength is weakened, in order to survive in the cruel world of the jungle, they can only rely on the major camps, and the war between the camps will inevitably be driven by the massive sacrifice of the lowly, and so on, there is never an end to the day.

Therefore, in the world of immortals, everyone has a dream of becoming stronger, and only by becoming stronger can they control their own destiny to some extent.

The confrontation between the immortals in various colored robes and the demons in the uniform gray-black wide robes looked ridiculous and pathetic under the reflection of the lightning and thunder on the distant mountain. On a cold day, sweat trickled down in strings, and he didn't dare to bow his head to drink water even though he was thirsty, because the predator was ahead, and every blink of an eye could kill him.

What broke the deadlock atmosphere was the "squeak" sound made by the opening of the door of the secret room, the backbone of the righteous path, the tiger of Shushan Yunlie slowly paced out, after he appeared, everyone in the Demon Sect retreated together, if it weren't for the eyes of Yin Changkong like a mang, I am afraid that he would have lost his armor long ago.

Uncle Yun didn't look at them, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes looked extremely tired. Shen Fei rushed over early in the morning and held the other party: "Uncle Shi, you are out of the customs." Senior brother is ...... with the master of the Demon Sect."

"Needless to say. Uncle Yun raised his hand to stop Shen Fei from continuing to report on the battle situation, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes that had been eroded by alcohol looked at Shen Fei, his eyes were strange, vaguely filled with anger and killing intent, "That treasure like a scroll is really good, show it to me." ”

Shen Fei had never seen Uncle Yun so gloomy, even when Nanshan was questioned about the Nine Dragons King Sword, he didn't show such an appearance. He was a little scared, he didn't know where the appearance of the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll offended Uncle Yun, so he slowly let go of the hand that was supporting Uncle Yun, stared at Uncle Shi's eyes and stepped back.

"Give it to me. Uncle Yun clasped Shen Fei's wrist with his backhand, his eyes fierce and angry. At the same time, there was a sound of "Zheng" beside Shen Fei, the Honghu Immortal Sword was unsheathed, and Shao Baiyu revealed his killing intent. He doesn't care if you are a senior uncle or a senior brother, the only friend Bai Yu identified in his heart is Shen Fei, and the person who embarrasses Shen Fei is embarrassing himself, so when Senior Uncle Yun obviously showed hostility, he did not hesitate to draw his sword.

Uncle Shi was already in a bad mood, and he was offended by Shao Baiyu's provocative actions, and he was even more angry, turned his head sideways, twisted his eyebrows, and rushed towards Shao Baiyu with an unrivaled momentum, knocking him more than ten meters away.

"Master, what are you doing...... Mo Junru ran up, but was stopped by her master's angry roar, "You shut up and watch me, don't come over." ”

After getting along with Master in Nanshan for a long time, it was the first time for Mo Junru to see Uncle Yun so angry, and he was afraid in his heart and didn't dare to talk more.

Uncle Yun grabbed Shen Fei's wrist, his eyes fierce and shining, "Quick, take out the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Roll and show it to me, quick." The pressure came down the palm of his hand, Shen Fei couldn't resist him, he was as small as an ant, and the angry Uncle Yun was terrifying, this terrible made him feel familiar, but it was hard to believe that the guess was true.

Yin Changkong stood on the distant mountain and overlooked, happy to watch the play, and said in his heart: Which one is this singing, singing in front of me.

Being constantly persecuted by Uncle Yun, after the initial panic, Shen Fei slowly calmed down, and he thought to himself: "Is Uncle Yun concerned about the existence of the mountain and river scroll itself, or does he mind the things inside the mountain and river scroll?" To say that what he cares about is the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll, and he has used the power of the Mountain and River Scroll in the Xuanqing Palace, but Uncle Yun did not express it at that time, which shows that Uncle Yun will not care about the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll itself, that is, he cares about the things in the volume, but what is in it that is worth his mind?

Shen Fei vaguely guessed something, but he really couldn't believe that his guess was true. "How is it possible, how is this possible......"

He now recalls that his acquaintance with Uncle Yun was at the foot of Shu Mountain, at the dinner in Fan Village, not long after the Heavenly Dao vision occurred, Uncle Yun came to the village to investigate the situation, and felt that Uncle Yun was sloppy and sloppy, like a beggar, and even called him an old beggar bluntly for a while. After experiencing the bloody night of Fan Village, he and Shao Baiyu were led to Tongtian Road by Uncle Yun. After three years of separation, when we met again, it was in front of the Heavenly Gorge, although we met, it was in a tense way. Then after going through Mingli Si Mingli, Nanshan asking for medicine, accepting the art of transmission, etc., the contact with Uncle Yun finally deepened, and I felt that this person was corrupted by alcohol and was decadent, very easy-going, and there was no immortal at all, and the shelf was completely different from ordinary immortals. Later, Uncle Yun forced himself to ask about Kowloon, but he was successfully prevaricated. Immediately afterwards, a series of events occurred under the late moon in Nanshan, although Leng Gongyue lost his memory, but after all, he saved a life, and he also reached an agreement with the unfathomable man in black, and Anran and Shao Baiyu went up the mountain and entered the Hundred Academy. As a result, the communication with Uncle Yun was interrupted for a while, and when he met him again, Uncle Yun's attitude towards himself changed three hundred and sixty degrees, and he actually took the initiative to teach the skills, which was thought to be caused by the conflict between him and the master, but now it seems to be ......" (To be continued. )