long night walk

Chapter 7 The Kindred in the Darkness
Continuous drizzle, thin clouds.

Fortunately, the clouds were too thin to allow the faint moonlight to penetrate the clouds.

Strange to say, the moonlight away from the sea area of ​​the ancient cave of ten thousand demons is no longer that blood-red color, but glowing with cold moonlight, together with the silent drizzle, swaying to the earth.

The corpse demon's eyesight is very adaptable to the dark. Relying on the faint moonlight, Bai Lian took a clear look at this area in the shortest time.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and after a while, he carried the deer into a cave that sheltered from the wind and rain.

After putting the deer down, seeing the short fur on its body wet and drooping pitifully, Bai Lian frowned.

Looking around the surrounding environment, fortunately, there are many dead leaves and branches in the cave, which must have been swept in by the strong wind, and skillfully built a fire frame, and called the deer over.

The little deer was also well-behaved. Hearing the call, he hurriedly followed and curled up by the fire to rest.

Bai Lian's heart also became extremely peaceful at this moment.

At this moment, the existence of Xiaolu made him feel the freshness of life, and he couldn't help but give birth to the illusion that he was also living in this world.

This feeling of tranquility is not annoying. Although he died, he was still able to witness life in the world with his own eyes.

The little deer narrowed his eyes and gradually fell into a dream...

And Bai Lian is a corpse demon, and before the fixed dormancy period, he will not fall into a deep sleep like ordinary people. Even in the middle of the night, his mind is terribly lucid.

If you can't sleep, you have to practice.

Sitting cross-legged, he skillfully made a Dao Jue with his hands, as if he had done this action thousands of times in his memory.

Now, all he has left is the name Bai Li'an, and the training formulas and exercises that are deeply imprinted in his memory like an awl. Even he himself doesn't know why he lost his memory, but he can remember these very clearly .

Perhaps it has something to do with the ancient voice that lingered in his ears during the long period of time when he was silent in the purple gold coffin.

The voice clearly told him that those who practice the immortal way can be divided into three realms: the mortal realm, the tribulation realm, and the holy realm.

And each big realm is divided into several small realms.

The Mortal Realm contains four small realms: the Realm of Seeking Dao, the Realm of Kaiyuan, the Realm of Tuohai, and the Realm of Chengling.

There are five small realms in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm: Soul Enlightenment Realm, Heshen Realm, Dao Merging Realm, Thousand Tribulation Realm, and Opening Peace Realm.

The Saint Realm consists of four small realms: the Realm of Refining Void, the Realm of Ancient Tribulation, the Realm of Immortality, and the Realm of Saints.

Now his body is about the body of a teenager around sixteen, but his strength is only the second grade of seeking Tao just getting started.

However, judging from the objects buried with him in his coffin, the resources in front of him must not be lacking, and his family must be from a family of cultivators. His strength was quite mediocre in his lifetime.

Li Jiujiu is only two decades old, and now he has the first-grade Kaiyuan cultivation, compared with it, he is simply ashamed.

I don't know if his mediocre talent will cause more difficulties for his cultivation path after his death.

Thinking about this for now, Bai Lian put aside his complicated thoughts and was about to calm down, but suddenly there was a rustling sound that was not produced by the natural environment.

The sound is extremely subtle, but it can't help but make people feel chilling in the ears. The sound is dense and full of certain rules, as if it was caused by someone's clothes rubbing against the ground when it fell to the ground.

Bai Lian's eyes that hadn't been fully closed suddenly opened wide, looking vigilantly towards the source of the sound.

Over there, is the deeper part of the cave.

The dark darkness is like a lurking human-eating beast, and the rustling sounds become more frequent and closer.

Even the sleeping deer woke up suddenly, lying on the ground and screaming in horror. The animal's natural perception of danger made it uneasy.

Bai Lian knew that what was approaching them was definitely not a wild beast.

It is an existence more dangerous than beasts!

tread... tread... tread...

The sound became more and more clear, and the rustling sound was quietly covered by the sound of footsteps as time passed.

It's just that the sound of footsteps seems a little too weird to humans. The sound of footsteps is very dull, but it's not the kind of footsteps that walk back and forth.

It was the sound of footsteps, and after a short period of time, footsteps of the same intensity would sound again.

Whether it is the short time interval or the dull strength, they are all exactly the same.

It's as if a person is walking on two legs at the same time.

Bai Lian hadn't seen the man's figure break through the darkness yet, but he vaguely guessed something in his heart.

He probably encountered the same kind.

The sound of wind and rain outside the cave became louder and louder, the strong wind mixed with heavy rain, like howling ghosts and wolves.

Although the sound of wind and rain was loud, it still couldn't cover up the strange footsteps coming from the cave.

The bonfire danced restlessly, and the footsteps suddenly became hurried, as fast as an old hand playing allegro.

The allegro sound is very pleasant to the ears, but this kind of fast-paced footsteps makes people feel creepy.

The deer at Bailian's feet turned its thick lips and moaned anxiously.

Bai Lian didn't have time to appease Xiaolu's impatience.

Because he saw... a blue-green face broke through the dark shadows in the deep cave like lightning, and brought out a phantom moving straight ahead, which arrived instantly!

A pair of pale palms with green veins grew tightly together like sharp knives, the tips of the ten fingers were sharpened into the hook, aiming at Bai Li'an's throat!

Without even thinking about it, Bailian pulled out the Qiushui Sword from his waist that Jiujiu girl gave him.

But the speed of that blue-faced and long-toothed corpse is so fast, in the blink of an eye, his appearance appeared directly in front of him with only a glimpse of his appearance.

The Corpse Demon's arm was straight, and the sharp hooked nails were closer to him.

Bai Lian's naked eyes didn't even have time to capture the trajectory of the sharp claws. He could only hear the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air beside his ears, and he knew how sharp the long nails were.

But the Qiushui sword on his waist was only half drawn out, and there was no time to block it with the sword.

A coolness like electricity can be clearly felt in the throat.

Bai Li'an's heart was full of despair, and he thought to himself that ten holes would be poked in his throat by this cruel thing.

He didn't have time to draw his sword, knowing that he would die, he couldn't help worrying about the honest little deer he just met.

"run!!!"

Bai Lian's eyes widened, and an astonishing roar burst out from his lips!

The next moment, the roar stopped abruptly and disappeared in his throat.

His ten fingers were as sharp as a sharp edge and pierced a deep depression in his throat.

The fawn's animal eyes widened in horror, his strangely sunken throat was clearly reflected in the clear eyes.

The world before Baili's eyes turned dark, and he couldn't see anything.

The severe pain from his throat made his body unable to stay in place, and the huge force made him fly backwards with a slam!

(End of this chapter)