Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 60

The splashed fragments fell to the feet with viscous liquid. Lu Bu, who was looking up at the faint light, slowly lowered his face, and turned his head to look at the few remaining people over there.

Zhu Jingshu, Feihe, Fei Xuanze and the other five took a step back subconsciously.

Over there, Lu Bu glanced at a few people, glanced at the two Jianmen disciples as well as Fei Xuanze and Feihe, and snorted: "You are not even as good as a woman, you weakling, get out! As for you..."

His eyes fell to Zhu Jingshu, and he turned around directly, and his voice spread faintly.

"A certain family disdains to fight with women."

"you!"

The unruly tone made Zhu Jingshu's face look angry, but she was hesitant to do it. Once the other party was provoked, the three juniors who came with her might all die. Now that the senior brother is dead, no one can be implicated and killed. died.

Seeing that there was no more sound behind him, Lu Bu sneered, looked around, and finally cast his eyes on the crazy old man on the ground.

"Very strong, would you like to fight with a certain family?"

Crazy, arrogant.

These words stunned everyone, didn't the gods and ghosts be invited by Chen Yuan?Why do you even want to beat your own people?
However, at this time, in the cave, those restless shadows became hysterical, the mountain swayed slightly, and figures emerged from the mountain wall in the corner of everyone's eyes, but they ignored them, like fish swimming in the water, spreading rapidly against the ground, and rushed towards The ghost holding the painting halberd roared and rushed forward.

Figures floated out of the ground and grabbed at him, or frantically tried to squeeze into the tall body, and everyone who watched felt their scalps tingle, but the ghost holding the halberd just stood there and let these things tear and crawl in. .

"Can't he feel it?"

Looking at this scene, Feihe's voice was a little dry. He knew how powerful these things were, they were silent and without any energy. Once they got into the body, it would be an unbearable pain, as if his consciousness had been forcibly broken into two halves.

"A certain family has been brave all its life, and thousands of troops come and go freely..."

Over there, Lu Bu lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab a black shadow, held it up in front of him and glanced at it: "...You are also worthy to compete with a certain family?!"

There was a faint golden light in his hand and he squeezed it, and the struggling black figure instantly vaporized.

next moment.

The tall body shook violently, and the countless black shadows climbing and entangled on the body flew around in an instant, some of them dissipated like melting snow, and some crawled back to the cave wall with a shrill roar and disappeared.

Everyone stared blankly at that figure, feeling a slight chill in their hearts. If the other party was paranoid and wanted to kill them just now, it is estimated that no one would be able to stand by now.

At this moment, Lu Bu's voice echoed in the cave, and he stepped towards the crazy old man over there, his halberd slammed down to the ground, the tip of the halberd scratched the hard ground, and pulled out long sparks.

"Old lunatic, you are better than everyone here... Come and fight a certain family!"

The crazy old man blinked, then shook his head.

"You are my apprentice!"

"A certain family doesn't have a master... if there is, he would have died a long time ago." Lu Bu looked at the old man on the ground, and when the painting halberd was gradually raised, his figure suddenly froze, as if he was fighting for something, gradually trembling, his expression suddenly ferocious When he got up, the painting halberd fell to the ground with a bang, and he stretched out his hand to press his face.

In an instant, a burst of white air rose all over his body, his tall figure gradually retracted, and his appearance returned to Chen Yuan's appearance. The armor and three-pronged golden crown also turned into phantoms, and then disappeared. Chen Yuan opened her eyes, and her feet A staggered man was supported by a rushing crazy old man. He leaned against the old man, coughing violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This is the backlash of fetters and patricide, and it is also a restriction on Wushuang.

The stronger the strength, the greater the effect of backlash.

'Fortunately, it was stopped in time.Lu Buqiang is strong, but he is not too restrained... Maybe that's why, he is the flying general Lu Bu...'

What Chen Yuan didn't notice, the Lu Bu woodcarving on the ground also recovered at this time, looking at the small physique, the body without mana, stomping angrily.

Then, he saw Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Qin Qiong, and Yu Chigong surrounded by four wood carvings, the wooden faces of the veneer seemed to be showing malicious smiles...

'Hmph, let's go together, a certain family is afraid of someone coming! '

In the dark, the five puppets fought into a ball, arousing smoke and dust to envelop them, only snake spears, Guan Dao, double maces, double whips, and painted halberds were slapping and smashing non-stop.

Yu Chigong wanted to rush out, but was pushed back by Lu Bula; Lu Bu rushed out of the battle group, but was also dragged back by Zhang Fei, and from time to time there were red-faced wooden carvings, with a beard and beard, and rushed back with a wooden knife; Qin Qiong lost an arm , quickly picked it up and put it on, smashed the double mace and rushed in again with "Ah!"

There were only four Trojan horses of different colors blinking their eyes around, looking at each other, staring blankly at this dark and dark fight.

……

Maybe it was too noisy, Chen Yuan recovered for a while, and withdrew the enlightenment technique.

There suddenly became quiet.

He let out a breath, suppressing the pain of exhaustion of mana, and silently looked at Qin Shouyan, who was only half left on the ground. Although he didn't kill him himself, he couldn't get rid of the responsibility, and he had something to do with Canglan Sword Sect.

"...Now that things have happened, you will definitely not believe what I say. In the future, if you want to ask for an explanation, I will accept it."

Zhu Jingshu silently looked at Chen Yuan who had recovered, got up and walked to stand in front of the man, looked at each other for a moment, the woman didn't say a word, turned around and picked up Qin Shouyan's magic sword on the ground, returned to the three juniors, and walked straight Go to the corridor outside the cave.

The empty cavern fell silent.

The mummy on the altar kept everything in front of and behind his eyes as if he was watching a play. He looked at Chen Yuan, and made a hoarse and unpleasant voice as if he was laughing.

"Is it funny!"

Chen Yuan turned her head to look at the other party. Out of the corner of her eye, the 'full moon' still existed above, but it just stopped motionless on top of the mummy's head.

He stepped forward.

On the altar, apart from a crystal clear ball, there was a booklet left under the mummy, as well as pens and inks that had long been unusable.

"This booklet is the one your brother stole, right?"

Chen Yuan picked up the book, blew off the thick dust on it, and opened it in front of the mummy. Seeing the contents recorded on it, Chen Yuan felt angry.

Almost every paragraph is about the stolen babies, how many and where they came from.The further you get to the back, each stroke becomes a brutal number of words.

And those children were put into jars and sealed with magic power, and they were sacrificed to 'Full Moon', while their bodies were left for the local people, that is, those black shadows to eat.

But at the back, the anger on Chen Yuan's face gradually subsided, and she clenched her teeth.

He raised his face to look at the mummy: "You worship these things, in fact, to suppress the abyss?"

On the page of the booklet in my hand, there is a short line written: There are monsters in the earth, they come out once in a hundred years, and we will serve the monsters in our lives, just to save more people from being burned.

Ha ha……

Over there, the mummy just grinned hoarsely, shaking the chains on his arms as if answering.Chen Yuan continued to turn over the pages of the book, only to realize that the 'full moon' was a magic weapon forged, named: Riyue Tong.The stele is the pattern of suppression, and even Chang Wei doesn't know how many years it has been preserved.

The truth is too cruel.

Chen Yuan looked at Chang Wei whose hands were bound by iron chains engraved with magic circles, and killed him?But what he did was for more people outside; if he was not killed, those who died would die innocently.

Ha ha……

Amidst the mummy's laughter, Chen Yuan took the book and didn't know how to leave the altar. He helped Sun Zhengde up and walked outside the cave step by step.Taoist priest Feihe, who hadn't left, followed behind him, and when he took the book and read the contents, he also had a troubled expression on his face.

"This matter, the poor Taoist will inform the master, and the Tianshi Mansion will definitely deal with this matter. You don't have to worry about Chen Daoyou."

Chen Yuan nodded, turned around and looked back, raised her head, looked at the stone tablet that pierced the heavens and the densely packed runes on it, it seemed to be imprinted in his mind for a moment, and an unspeakable feeling emerged heart.

As if he realized something.

Walking out of the mountains, it is already sunny outside, and the town market in Yongxiang is still full of vitality. Villagers selling mountain goods are hawking along the street, and hawkers carrying burdens walk through the streets and alleys.

The bright light streaked across the dilapidated courtyard, and Chen Yuan tore off a page from the back of the book, which was a letter from Chang Wei, and took the old woman to sit under the eaves to read to her.

Just changed some words and sentences, and only said that Chang Wei asked about immortals and traveled to the mountains and rivers.

Knowing that her son was still alive, the old woman shed tears with a smile, cried for a while, then laughed again, wiped the tears from her hands, got up and started to eat.

In the sunlight, in the handwriting of the family letter in Chen Yuan's hand, there is a dark cave, with a faint light, illuminating the shadow of a figure crawling on the altar.

Chang Wei was thin and decadent. He held the brush, looked at the last blank of the book, swiped the ink and wrote strokes, writing:

... When I was young, I didn't know my sufferings, and I didn't believe in gods and ghosts.When I grow up, I realize that the world is difficult, that gods and ghosts do not bless me and ordinary people, the child is chasing the whereabouts of his father, and he accidentally learns the secret, and his heart is full of entanglements, doing evil things, the child suffers, but has no regrets, and is willing to fight with himself , serve the demon.

It's only a pity that I can't take care of my wife and children as a husband, and I can't serve my mother with filial piety.

The thin figure looked at the paper, and wrote down the last few words with pen and ink heavily in his hand: Changwei Juebi.

(End of this chapter)