Yusha

Chapter 71
In the middle of the night, the vast sea is still full of torrential rain and huge waves. Under the dark night, it seems that the sky and the sea have become a world of steaming water.

It's just that in the midst of the flash, a cry suddenly cut through the whistling sound of the waves, and when one looked carefully, it seemed that fireworks exploded in the dark semi-suspended air.

Amidst the continuous mourning, five colors of divine light suddenly appeared from the swaying flame vortex, and in just a flash, the hole illuminated into the shape of five phoenix fire gods.

Immediately afterwards, the five phoenixes were riding the wind and wrapping the rain, and the space was about to turn into five colors of light, fleeing in different directions.

Swish-!
Until the sound of piercing the sky came out, until the roar of the fireworks, the four divine birds all collapsed in the sound of singing.

In the flash of dazzling light, only then did people discover that the real light was hanging between the dark world, and the constantly surging black curtain seemed to be flowing like a suspended river.

But at this moment, under the reflection of the fireworks before the final fall, dots of five-color spiritual light reflected from the pitch-black curtain, and at first glance, it seemed to be an endless curtain of scriptures hanging down.

When I looked again, in front of the pitch-black curtain, surrounded by the heavy hanging pillars, only the red phoenix was left screaming, like a shooting star, suddenly passing through layers of wind and rain, and finally smashed hard When it landed on the sea, it seemed to be struggling to jump up, but it was swept by the wind and rain again, and fell hard into the sea for the second time!

A cracking sound rang out.

There is no longer Huofeng's fur in the original place.

When he looked carefully, it was the third elder of the Yan family, wet all over, rushing out of the sea in a state of embarrassment. The moment he stood in the air, the five-colored fireworks reappeared by his side.

Because of the brightness of the fire, Suiyu taught people to clearly see the ferocious face of the middle-aged Taoist.

But looking from the more magnificent world, the five-colored fireworks above the vast ocean are only small like a bean-sized candle flame, swaying in the wind and rain, and it seems that it will be completely extinguished in the next moment.

Then, the voice of the third elder echoed with difficulty from the wind and rain.

"Pindao is the elder Keqing of Tingchang Mountain! He is of the same lineage of the Dongshan clan! Looking at your Taoism, from the middle of Rengui, the yin and yang are grinded together, and the evil energy is refined. It should be from the great sect of Yuanmen. I don't know when you and I are. Some grievances, do you have to do this with Pindao?
Fellow Daoist, if there is a misunderstanding, just leave, and the poor Daoist can act as if nothing happened!

Or show up, if you can talk about your grievances, it is also a good thing, but if you just block me, fellow Taoist, I am running for Tingchang Mountain!Can you afford the cause and effect of this? "

When the words fell, the eagle-like eyes of the third elder stared beyond the light of the flames, staring behind the layered curtains, hoping to see some hazy figure.

Just doomed to teach him disappointment.

Suddenly, a voice of a woman who had experienced the most vicissitudes of life resounded from all directions.

Just listening to the voice, it should be a middle-aged person, the slightly hoarse voice is full of rough traces after the weather, but the person is still standing at the end of the aftertaste of the charm, and has not completely revealed his old state.

Just listening to the hazy voice of vicissitudes, it makes people feel the sadness of the passing of youth for no reason.

"Cause and effect... I came here for a cause and effect! Refining the five phoenix demon flames, you needless to say, you must be from the Tingchang Mountain Sect! The person I am looking for is also from the Tingchang Mountain Sect!
There was once a genius of the sword sect who made a mistake. He was frustrated for many years and wasted as a small steward in the Zhenmo Cave. He only wanted to hide.

When I heard about the changes in northern Xinjiang, I thought that Dilong had already buried him when he stood up... So I set off and traveled thousands of miles to see him for the last time and see him off for the last time.

But who would have thought that I would see his tomb in Lingqiu Mountain... Although a person is dead like a lamp is extinguished, all causes and effects disappear, but I am still alive, and his old friends are all alive!
Because of that, I went to Lingqiu Mountain to pay homage to the old ancestor of the Yuanmen, and asked for news. You said it was a coincidence, but the person who killed him in the end was a member of the Tingchang Mountain Gate, a descendant of the Dongshan clans! "

At the end of the words, the voices echoing from all directions suddenly condensed, and they sounded faintly behind the third elder.

All of a sudden, the third elder shuddered suddenly, leaping and turning in the mid-air with one step.

When I looked behind the original stop.

The hazy scriptures and buildings overlapped to form a thick black curtain, and stepping on the flowing black river was a middle-aged woman with gray hair on the temples and wearing a purple robe.

And at this moment, what the middle-aged woman is holding in her arms with one hand is a slightly tattered wooden board. Under the light of the flickering fire, the mottled ancient seal characters on it can be vaguely seen——

Therefore, the tomb of Jianxiu Ma's three holes!

In an instant, the third elder's face suddenly turned pale.

In the swirling wind, it was the coldness that enveloped his whole body. In the blink of an eye, the flickering fireworks turned into candle flames in the wind.

Five colors, four colors, three colors...

The flames wailed and dispersed in the coldness.

Until the end, only the red fireworks still wrapped around the body of the third elder with difficulty.

At this moment, even the middle-aged woman immersed in sadness and melancholy couldn't help but glance at the third elder.

"The realm is vain!"

If he reprimanded, amidst the chill and evil spirit of the water swirling in the wind and waves, he heard the slightly ferocious voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Death cannot bring people back to life, so even though I have appeared, we can't talk about our grievances no matter what!"

"It is said that... the lineage of the geologists of the Yuanmen, whether it is geomantic omen or the formation of the formation, all originated from the lineage of the burial scriptures, and the lineage of the burial scriptures, according to legend, originated from the lineage of the ancient shamans, which is a mourning for death. It is a collection of many rituals at that time."

"So, to send someone to a funeral requires not only fire, but also smoke and dust, and the wanton dancing of witches."

"There must be sacrificial burials! Livestock! Sacrificial vessels!"

"Remember, if you meet my old friend on Yinming Road, remember to tell him that my palace is Xie Chengqiong from Yunji's lineage in Daocheng. You must teach him that in this vast world, there are still people who remember him!"

Hearing these very familiar words, the third elder's face became more and more ferocious in the same place.

When he spoke again, Xu was too cold, his voice trembled and was very sharp.

"You...you have been following me for a long time..."

"You know everything!"

"No, this... horse... I didn't kill this horse three holes!"

"It was Chunyu Huai who killed him! It was from Dongshan Chunyu's family! Not my Yan family—my surname is Yan! I really—my surname is Yan!"

When hearing this, Xie Chengqiong suddenly smiled.

The wrinkles between her eyebrows and eyes appeared, as if they were the traces of the wind blowing in the years.

"I know everything, I know everything."

"But Tingchang Mountain's family has a great career. I also heard that Danxia's mother's reputation has grown up. Killing the mountain gate? I don't have that kind of ability..."

"This time I went out to the outer sea again, intending to find the swordsman of my old friend, but who would have thought that I would see the five phoenix demon flames in the Baishe Islands..."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, all of this is fate, cause and effect, and calamity!"

"Remember, you must remember what I just said. If you meet someone on Yinming Road, you must take the words with you."

When the voice fell.

At some point, the flickering fireworks had stagnated for a long time.

When I looked again, there were no fireworks, only the red aura shone around my body, wrapping the three elders with stiff and distorted faces, and they were all sealed in the cold ice shell.

Xie Chengqiong raised his hand, and vainly tapped on the third elder's heart.

All of a sudden, a scorching flame flowed from the heart chamber of the Jiangong Palace, and in the hazy dark red fire qi, as soon as time passed, it burned the remains of the three elders into ashes and dust.

A little gray powder was scattered in the strong wind.

When I looked again, there was only a whirling five-color firework left in Xie Chengqiong's hand, and with a sudden shake of Xie Chengqiong's wrist, it turned into five-color smoke and completely dissipated in the night.

In the end, an extremely sad sigh fell, and when I looked again, all the figures, scriptures, and curtains in the original place disappeared, as if they were suddenly disintegrated in the wind and rain, and vanished into the sky. invisible.
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Tingchang Mountain, in the Dao Palace on the top of the mountain.

It was still the dharma body of old mother Danxia sitting on the lotus platform, and it was still Chunyu Huai standing in the center of the Taoist hall, looking at old mother Danxia coldly.

After a brief silence and staring at each other, finally, Chunyu Huai asked impatiently.

"What did you call me here again?"

Danxia's old mother couldn't see the slightest trace of sadness and joy on her face, she just spoke quietly, like a lonely old man who came to chat about homework.

"The third child of the Yan family died in the sea."

Hearing this, Chunyu Huai raised his eyebrows.

"So? Filling in three lives is not enough, and now you want to call me to fill in another life? I know that you are going crazy thinking about establishing a sect these years, but, from ancient times to the present, you Have you ever heard of a great religion in the Holy Land where only the Patriarch is alone?"

Hearing this, Danxia's old mother smiled kindly instead.

"My dear girl, is it true that the qi and blood of the body have affected the soul and thoughts? Our mothers are arguing, whether it's to fall in love with other people's spiritual objects, or teach your eldest aunt to break into the mountain gate, or run away without telling the whole family. Go to Lingqiu Mountain... My dear girl, you did all of this from the beginning, one after another! In this Tingchang Mountain, anyone can hate grandma, and anyone can be resentful! But only you, Only you Chunyu Huai! You have no right to hate! You have no right to be resentful! You have no right to teach me!"

When the voice fell, it seemed to be the final blow of thunder.

Then, in the huge Taoist palace, the old and the young were silent, and no one spoke again.

Not long after, finally, the voice of Danxia's old mother sounded.

"The ancient book Zeng Yun's secret of the phoenix's nirvana, such rumors are not false, as long as you do this well, grandma promises you, I will definitely teach you the secret method of refining the yin and yang of the physical body!"

Hearing this, Chunyu Huai's eyes finally brightened.

He hastily took a step forward.

"You mean what you say!"

"Grandma speaks, naturally counts!"

"It doesn't count if you agree with empty teeth and white teeth! You... need to swear an oath!"

"Okay! Grandma will swear to you! I will swear to you!"

(End of this chapter)