Reckless

2021-12-09

  Chapter 299 the whole sequence of events    The snowy peaks stretching for thousands of miles, seen from the sky, look like The spotless sea of ​​clouds, from which the Yunjiang rushes into the sea, also gets its name.

However, no matter how big the river is, tens of thousands of trickles converge. The first source may be a small spring dripping in the deep mountains.

It is not easy to find water in a mountain range that traverses Yuyaozhou, especially when the forces are mixed, and everyone is guarding against their opponents and hiding their tracks.

At dusk, on a ridge facing the setting sun, two silhouettes walked in the knee-length snow, but there was no trace on the snow, leaving no half of a footprint.

The one walking in front is the white clothed middle age person who leaked one side in the viewing pavilion. The green flute was inserted diagonally behind his waist, his eyes kept on the western seat, which was so far away as naked eye. On the main peak that you can't see.

Behind is the local cultivator Wu Songzi, holding a compass and an arm-length golden brush, not far away, just sketch on the snow.

Wu Songzi was also born in Taoism, but unlike Clouded Leopard Taoist, he did not study art in Yuyaozhou, and went to sea with his elders when he was young.

Yujing Immortal Sect is known as the Taoist ancestor in Ancient Era, and the ancestor who cut the longevity path came out of it; although it is not as brilliant as it used to be, it is also the sect of Huajunzhou. For one, this background is definitely a famous teacher in the cultivation way.

However, Wu Songzi, like the Taoist who was cleaned up by the female hairpin, has flaws in the temperament. He was not selected by the upper sect, and when he was old, he was forced to finish apprenticeship. Mud Fish really couldn't get along, so he returned to Northern Xinjiang and became a Loose Immortal.

The experience of traveling overseas gave Wu Songzi a general understanding of the situation in Jiuzhou. He guessed where the white clothed middle age person ahead came from. Like people, I was kept in the dark.

People in cultivation cherish their lives, no one wants to be abandoned or pawn, especially after Yun Leopard Taoist died suddenly, Wu Songzi's heart has been unable to calm down, after walking for a long time, could not help asking:

"Immortal Elder, the trail follows Old Zheng, and he has been busy for more than ten years. During this period, he has also taken a lot of magic treasures. I think he can be regarded as a person on a boat. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it will start. The wind and waves, there is no nodded thread on the trail, and I am really afraid of hindsight, which delayed the major event of Immortal Elder and Old Zheng......"

The white clothed middle age person did not stop, and responded:    "Do you want to enter the evil way?"

At first, Wu Songzi only used money to do things, but he still did things to build water conservancy and benefit the people. When he noticed something was wrong, he dared not run away. , Now that the relationship is abolished, I am afraid that I will die on the spot, and I naturally respond   to this : "I have come to this step , I am afraid that the right way cannot tolerate the trail."

"The person who can't tolerate the right way, quiet Most of the firefly aliens can't tolerate it."

"...?"

These words are true and honest.

Wu Songzi paused, he was obviously on guard, but it was hard to tell.

The white clothed middle age person continued: "You firefly occupies half of the Nine Provinces, and there are also mixed factions within it. There is a heretical path of the devils commiting any imaginable misdeed, but there are also experts who care about common people. , It’s just that the purpose is to refute the mainstream of the right way."

Wu Songzi sneered at this, and thought about it:   "Old Zheng has been in business for more than ten years and has driven countless crazy in northern Xinjiang. People, according to Immortal Elder, is this action or for sheltering the common people?"

white clothed middle age person shook the head:    "Old Zheng was ordered by another alien force to do nothing Considering these details, there is indeed something wrong. They came out of setback this time, they must come to close the net as soon as possible and find the senior above me, otherwise I will not get involved in this matter."

"Immortal Elder and Old Zheng are not the same people?"

"You are not like-minded, most of the Youying Interracial. I asked you to follow because you still know that what you are doing is not a good thing, so you dare to face it. Sneer me, I will take you away after the incident. As for how you go in the future, it depends on your personal destiny."

Wu Songzi, frowned, looked towards Wangbei Ya beyond the western horizon:

"Immortal Elder means that Lu Tong and the others can't leave?"

The white clothed middle age person did not speak any more, and walked along the ridge to a cave under the snow cliff.

The entrance of the cave is not too deep, there is a trickle flowing out of it.

Wu Songzi looked from the outside, and the deepest part of the entrance of the cave could be seen, emitting a faint green radiance. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was a black bottle gourd.

The bottle gourd is placed at the mouth of the spring, the stopper is opened, and as the spring water flows out, strands of black mist flow up from the water and slowly merge into the bottle gourd... ——   Northwest, head to North Cliff.

To the north cliff is Xuefeng mountain range main peak, the highest place in the whole Yuyaozhou. When you walk halfway, you can see the sea of ​​clouds coming like waves, hitting the mountain wall, and the top of the mountain Still far away.

Under the setting sun, Zuo Lingquan stood on the top of the mountain with several dozen li from the main peak, looking out at the Heavenspan Pillar-like peak in the distance.

Xie Qiutao stood behind her face full of surprises:

"Is there a house on the mountain?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded, but far away from the top of the mountain The building above can’t be described as a house, but a huge cluster of palaces.

The palace is built on the top of the northern cliff. The gray wall rises from the mountain wall, up to several tens of meters. Above you can see several magnificent turrets, which are connected by suspended bridges. The outer verandas of the buildings extend along the ridgeline to several nearby hills.

The whole building is majestic and majestic. Looking at its outline, you can imagine its glory when it was at its peak; unfortunately, I have fallen asleep among the mountains for so many years, and now I can’t see any people. Vacant and desolate, it gives people the first feeling, like an ancient monument to record the past, rooted alone on this deserted Snow Mountain.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect the interior of the Xuefeng mountain range, as well as such a large building complex. From the specification, it should be sect, but you can't see the zong emblem or name.

Huafang has been hiding his figure, following in the vicinity, and after seeing the building on the top of Snow Mountain, Shangguan Lingye quietly appeared in front of him and looked into the distance:    "This should be the northern boundary of the year. One of the sect sites of the Seven Immortals. These sects died out three thousand years ago. The house did not collapse. From the perspective of the sect specifications, the strength of the year is probably no less than that of the current Nine Sects."

Xie Qiutao suddenly have a thought and said: "That's the land of no owner? I think this sect is very stylish, or let's renovate it and build a sect ourselves, um... it's called Pipa City, how about it?"

This is naturally a joke. The Xuefeng mountain range is no longer a Spiritual Mountain. The spiritual energy is so thin that it is difficult to conceive the spiritual grass. Staying here for cultivation is equivalent to suffocation for many years. No matter how high the cultivation base is, you will have to be suffocated, otherwise With such a large sect resident, how can there be no cultivator coming to pick up the leaks?

Zuo Lingquan heard Xie Qiutao's words and smiled lightly:

"Pipa City feels not domineering enough."

"The four kings are not domineering? There are no words for eight kings...Wang Bacheng?"

"en? This is not very nice, it's called Tuantuan Sword Sect, forget it..."

Listen to Shangguan Lingye While the two of them were talking and laughing, they snorted slightly: "What Sword Sect, I will be the palace lord of Ironcluster Mansion from now on, you are the wife of the palace lord, and you want to go out and stand on your own?"

"I am A man, how can he be a wife."

Xie Qiutao nodded: "Yes, it should be a son-in-law."

? ?   Zuo Lingquan has nothing to say.

After a few chats, Zuo Lingquan hid his figure and continued to set off, touching the sect ruins on the top of Snow Mountain to see if there were any clues left.

But what made them didn't expect is that there are not only clues but even people in the sect that has been sleeping for countless years on Snow Mountain.

Zuo Lingquan silently stealth along the ridge, and there are two hills away from the main peak Wangbei Cliff, and I heard an empty and thick voice in the palace pavilion:

"Several guests came to Divine Haozong, excuse me for not going out to meet you, please forgive me."

The voice came from the top of the mountain, and the entire building complex resonated, accompanied by the magnificence of Snow Mountain The scenery gives people an invisible oppression force, just like a huge giant standing on top, just bowing their heads and talking to them.

Hearing the voice, not only Zuo Lingquan, but Shangguan Lingquan’s face changed slightly—it’s not a good thing to walk outside and be found in the dark. This shows that the other party has a lot of opportunities to preemptively. .

Zuo Lingquan holds the hilt of the sword and observes all around carefully, as do Xie Qiutao and Shangguan Lingquan.

But the three of them carefully observed that there was no ambush on the ridge.

Xie Qiutao hugged the iron pipa, looked at the two of them, and asked: "What should I do?"

According to the normal process, the other party has discovered whereabouts and opened his mouth, and it makes no sense to hide. It's time to show up and start chattering.

But Zuo Lingquan has been in the cultivation road for several years, knowing that the cultivator wants to detect enemies outside the field of vision, either by relying on aura fluctuations or relying on Divine Soul.

Zuo Lingquan At any rate Serene Groove 2nd layer, I am confident that no aura has leaked just now, and Lingye is a half-step Jade Step. The other side found their whereabouts across two hills, which is too outrageous.

Zuo Lingquan hesitated, did not immediately show up to respond, waited quietly, and wanted to see what the other party had to say.

As a result, the three of them waited very vigilantly for the following, but there was no response from the top of Snow Mountain. It was not until nearly two quarters later that there was a deep voice:

"A few guests came to Shen Haozong, excuse me for not going out to meet you, please forgive me."

"……"

The three people face full of black lines.

Shangguan Lingye just laughed angrily, coldly said:

"I just said how I was found whereabouts, this group of evil ways is really cunning."

Xie Qiutao shrugged and said: "If you can lead the snake out of the cave here, there is definitely nothing important on the mountain. Don't be afraid of us checking it. In the past, we must beat the grass to scare the snake, is it possible that another place?"

Shangguan Lingye saw that the other party was trying to delay time, and after running for a few days, he was really delayed by the other party.

Anyway, there will be a showdown sooner or later, and being found there is nothing more than a head-on fight. Shangguan Lingye has thought about it, and then rises with the wind:

"beat the grass to scare the snake" What's more, I want to see how big their snake is."

Zuo Lingquan and Shangguan Lingye flew to the top of the mountain sect together. The speed is so fast, they have reached the top of the high corner building in the blink of an eye.

At the top of Snow Mountain, it has been silent for a thousand years. Even if the main building has not collapsed, you can find that the details of the building have been weathered when you approach it.

In the original three-story great hall in the middle of sect, the doors and windows have long been disappeared, and only the wall frames are left. The sect square in front of the hall is still intact, covered with thick snow.

Zuo Lingquan glanced at it and found several futons and tea tables in the middle of the square, a cultivator that looked like divine poise and sagelike features, sitting cross-legged on the futons, and the others.

A few people showed up, and the cultivator on the square naturally found them. Before he had time to act, Shangguan Lingye raised his hands.

Boom——

Just listen to the thunderbolt of the blue sky, the thick thunder bowl hits down in the air and falls on the cultivator's head.

The cultivator's complexion changed suddenly, his reaction quickly took out the Magical Artifact, and he flew back and pulled a long distance.

But the cultivation of the cultivator seems to be weaker than that of the Cloud Leopard Taoist. Before he could even his hands, he was knocked to the ground by a thunder, and then a pagoda fell in the air, crushing the cultivator to death. On the ground, it is difficult to even lift the head.

Zuo Lingquan almost followed Thunder to the center of the square. Before he took a shot, he heard the cultivator shout:    "Keep your hands! Keep your hands!"

Zuo Lingquan originally To stay alive, before seeing the cultivator counterattack, he flew back to Lingye and said in a deep voice;    "Who you are? Why are you here dressed up as God, playing the Devil?"

The cultivator was scared to face deathly pale, and the wording was exactly the same as others:    "Xiaodao just takes money to do things, and has no malice to several Immortal Elders, so small that you don't know anything. If you have anything to do, please find Sect Master Han. Senior Han! ”

The cultivator shouted.

Shangguan Lingye frowned, raised his hands falsely, and looked towards the main building in front of him.

In the middle of the three-story palace is a stone ladder leading to the uppermost sect main hall. There are no doors and windows. You can see the statue of Ancestor Master with several feet high inside.

In front of the statue of Ancestor Master, there was a person standing, who was originally raising his eyes to look at the statue of Ancestor Master, only then turned around and walked out of the hall slowly.

Zuo Lingquan is holding a sword and looking carefully, it can be seen that this person is wearing a Chinese robe, but the style is very different from the current popular sect attire. It feels very old-fashioned. His face is about sixty, Essence, Qi, and Spirit It's quite enough.

Shangguan Lingye observed carefully and didn't see the details of this person. The cultivation base is probably not low, so he didn't do it directly.

Stepping——

The sound of slight footsteps sounded in the sect that has been silent for a thousand years.

The old man in Chinese clothes walked out of the sect, leaning back on the entire sect that had been glorious in the past, and opened the mouth and said loudly:

"Sect Master Sect Master Han Ning, see you The past official Fairy, Zuo Sword Immortal, and this unknown little girl."

The voice was full of anger, but with a sense of desolation, it was like the death of all relatives in a family. The lonely old man went out to meet guests from afar.

Shangguan Lingye carefully recalled it, and suddenly remembered the old man who seemed to have listened to Tiecuo Mansion before, and casually mentioned the name of'Shen Haozong'; it was just too long, she saw it in Wangshan County When the pheasant sect, he didn't pay attention at all. At this time, standing among the Ancient Ruins, he realized what place it was.

Shenhaozong was the First Immortal Gate of Northern Xinjiang in the remote antiquity. It had a great influence. However, it was almost lost before the Battle of Stealing Pill. Shangguan Lingye knew very little about it. Looking back on something, he asked:

"Didn't the incense of Haozong of God be broken long ago?"

Han Ning hands behind ones back and walks slowly down the ancient Old Shi Ladder:    "Children and grandchildren disappointing, insulting Ancestral Master's expectations, when the sect is passed to the old man, only the old man is left. However, the mountain gate is still there, and the people are still there, so the incense will be paid. It’s not extinct."

It’s not uncommon for Shangguan Lingye to see what happened to Sect’s family, but it’s the first time I have seen such an ancient living fossil    . This bit of incense is going to be extinguished in my hands today."

Han Ning walked down the steps and stood on the edge of the square:

"As a Sect Master, even if it drags out an ignoble existence, he was reduced to holding a bowl and begging, and he couldn’t let the incense passed down from his ancestors be broken in his hands. The old man came out to meet a few people today, just wanting to guard the gate for the last time. Of course, this is the first time. It’s time to revive the style, and if you lose, the leaves will return to their roots. As for the incense inheritance, it has been arranged early, so Shangguan Fairy will not bother."

Shangguan Lingye glanced at the great hall behind him: "Shen Hao Zong although It’s a long time ago, but it was also the northern giant and the leader of the righteous path. You are embarrassed to stand here and guard the gate of the heretical path of the devils disciple of grand disciples?"

Han Ning shook his head slightly: "You and me Who is the right way, who is the evil way, or both, the old man is also curious, why do you group of dead hypocrites who dare to claim to be'right way'!"

?

Three people are unfathomable mystery.

Zuo Lingquan said: "What you mean is that we traced the cause of the madness to the extinction of the dead; you secretly planned to make countless people crazy and kill hundreds of mortals in Yangcheng. Rescue the suffering?"

"This is roughly the case. Those who practice righteousness do not stick to the trivial, and there is no perfection in the world."

Since Han Ning has appeared, he has not played the game in the clouds and mist. Feng, said directly;    "You know, why did the northern immortals collectively perish until they become today's barren land?"

Shangguan Lingye learned this in sect, and responded:

"Times change, Heavenly Dao is like this, no matter how good Heavenly Paradise, there will be a day of wasteland."

Han Ning shook his head: "This is the truth, if it is just anger The luck is over, my God Haozong can’t blame anyone, just wait for the next spiritual energy recovery. However, my God Hazong has fallen to this point. It was caused by human intervention in Heavenly Dao, and this Feng Shui can’t be turned back again."

"en? "

"Ancient ancestors cut off the path of longevity, which made the Yin and Yang imbalance; the balance between Yin and Yang is Heavenly Dao, walk the heavens-defying road, must suffer heavenly punishment, from that After that, the north of Nine Provinces gradually withered and faded, and our god Hao Zong suffered the unsuspecting disaster; if the Heavenly Dao order is not restored, the north and even this side of Heaven and Earth will be reduced to death. You prevent the ghost fireflies who see the consequences from restoring Heavenly What is Dao order, not an extinction?"

This remark is supported by actual conditions, not talk nonsense.

But Shangguan Lingye was born in Ninth Middle School. She was too familiar with the common theories of Youying alien race. She responded:

"Heaven and Earth can't die, only that can die Cultivation. Now the northern fairy family is indeed in a slump, but ordinary folks are not affected at all. Even if Nine Provinces have no aura, they are all ordinary folks."

Han Ning hummed softly. Voice: "Heavenly Dao doesn't distinguish between immortal mortals. How could it not be affected. It's just that ordinary lifespans reproduce quickly, which is harder to see."

Zuo Lingquan knew that this thing could not be a result, so he said directly:    "You talk so much, what does it have to do with your harm to the people of northern Xinjiang?"

"It is not my intention to harm the people."

Han Ning raised his left hand , A tortoise shell pattern appeared on the palm: "Beijing was once given Good Fortune by the Northern Black Tortoise. This divine power is hidden in the bloodline. The descendants of the descendants spread their branches and leaves, and the bloodline gradually dilutes. It has spread to the entire northern Xinjiang, and almost everyone has it in their bodies. It is no longer different from ordinary people." Shangguan Lingye's eyes were slightly cold: "You Firefly wants to seize the power of the gods?" Han Ning puts away his left hand: "Bloodline Power is too thin, and it is useless on ordinary people. I wanted to take it unconsciously to restore Heaven. and Earth order, but among the several surnames given by Xuangui, there are some direct descendants, who have strong innate talents. When they peel off the bloodline in their sleep, they will instinctively resist them, but they have no cultivation base and are unable to break free from the dream. A half-awake state of madness.

"Yangshan Yan Family is a descendant of one of the Seven Immortals in the Northern Territory, who is a descendant of Yancheng. Most of the madness has appeared, and when the matter is over, it will be able to return to normal. "

Zuo Lingquan always understands why Xie Qiutao had a nightmare that day, he asked:

"What method did you use to deprive the Bloodline Power?" "

Han Ning did not answer this question truthfully, but said:   "Since you have appeared, you should know it soon." The old man is here to hold you off for a while. After talking so much, it’s almost time to calculate it. "

"......? "

Zuo Lingquan's eyes darkened, but these words will not work if you don't listen. Now that you understand the whole story, you don't need to spend any more words...

(End of this chapter)