Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 289 Chengxin (Part )

In the purple forest, eight low chanting voices gradually covered the entire forest. This voice seems to never disappear. After the next sentence comes out, the previous sentence is still floating in this space, gradually becoming an indistinguishable layer, mixed with the thicker fog.

In that simple and deep courtyard, the fluorescence became more and more intense, and the pressure of what was about to happen began to make Li Mingqing feel uncomfortable breathing.

"What is that?" she asked.

"The formation of Yuke's formation is where Zhaozi entered the realm of Zizhu." Yi Chengxin said softly, "This route is controlled by the servants of Zhao, and only they can open it."

Yi Chengxin looked at them quietly: "After the 'starting formation' is completed, we can start."

Recite far away.

Gradually, Li Mingqing, whose inspiration was not very keen, also noticed some trends.

It was the surrounding heaven and earth spirit xuan. A vortex seemed to collapse in the courtyard, and a large number of spirit xuan were gathering into it.

The fluorescence became brighter and brighter, finally overflowing, and then suddenly returned to darkness.

Li Mingqing was startled for a moment, then pressed her sword to follow.

I have never faced so many cultivators of such a state. If I randomly select one and place him in Bowang Martial Arts, the girl must respect him as a junior. If I want to fight against him, I will have to face a fierce tiger. oppression.

Li Mingqing was stunned and silent, but the next moment the forest moved and the fog disturbed her, the remaining seven green robes had swept away like seven long dragons, one of which was heading towards her.

"Sister!" Yi Chengxin suddenly shouted.

"Starting the formation" is completed.

Everything stagnated, and then the black candle body suddenly expanded, swallowing up the bright white fire. Then everything fell into silence, and the candle flame also fell into a cold gray white, and the whole picture no longer had any shaking or color.

Li Mingqing turned around and saw that a line of green clothes was not coming this way, but was rushing straight towards the altar.

The bamboo vibrated and the mist exploded, Qing Yi was already in front of Yi Chengxin in the blink of an eye, with sharp claws and cold blades, the collision would definitely break the slender girl into tissue paper in an instant.

Li Mingqing slowly pushed away the sword blade, and Pei Ran's oppression had almost stopped her heart and lungs.

Li Mingqing was about to say something, but Yi Chengxin had already walked forward again.

No one answered them, Yi Chengxin said nothing, and her footsteps rippled in the forest mist.

One glance seemed to freeze time.

The Qisheng Qingyi turned into a motionless body at a glance.

Everything returns to the real world, gray fades, colors fade, sharp claws and cold blades approach, strong wind tears hair strands flying wildly, hearing, smelling, feeling and seeing all return, everything just now is pressed again the play button.

So all of a sudden, Tsing Yi's movement was really as fast as a tiger's.

Go straight to Yi Chengxin.

Because it was like water was falling out, the sound was quiet, and the entire forest seemed to have faded away from the veil.

The mist in the forest suddenly swayed with a trace of air, and the servant in green who opened his mouth passed by. The Lost Emerald Sword was unsheathed loudly, and Li Miaoqing had already activated the Quail Head when he stepped into the forest, but the green shadow in his vision was still frighteningly fast.

Li Mingqing realized at this time that it was her fault - if Yi Chengxin followed the man in green in the cage, he really wouldn't have to face this scene.

The color in the painting is only a little brighter than the heart candle.

She unfolded and folded the veil twice, covering her eyes and tied it gently behind her head.

There, the stone mirror is hanging high behind the tripod.

Now he was in the open space, being stared at by eight people at the same time.

"Okay." Li Mingqing responded in a low voice, looking ahead without saying another word.

Sixteen dark eyes had turned around at some point, facing them directly.

Seven lives!

The body of the candle was made of rich black, but a fire as bright as the sun burned on it.

The distant mist covered this space like water patterns.

The chanting disappeared, the mist became still, and everything became quiet.

It was the first time that Li Minqing heard such a dry and hoarse voice: "For those who break into the Son of God without permission, you will pay for the crime of disrespect with your blood."

But Yi Chengxin's covered eyes first looked towards the green owl who was rushing towards him.

It wasn't until the two of them passed through half of the bamboo forest that they slowly stood up in unison.

Yi Chengxin gently lit the candle.

The field of vision seemed to be dropped by a drop of ink into the water, everything was dyed a cold gray white, and the figure of the man in green who hit him with his claws was as slow as a painting.

Yi Chengxin's face was calm. She lowered her head. The blood stain on her palm finally dried up, and the pink handkerchief she held was stained with blood plums.

Standing at the end of the bamboo forest, Li Mingqing's body tensed up before Yi Chengxin could speak.

The girl walked forward without squinting. Behind her, the purple bamboo and white mist were knocked out into a blank space, and then there was no silence at all.

"Have you seen that mirror?" Yi Chengxin said for the second time. Li Mingqing looked along and saw that it was the side behind the cauldron. The fire behind the cauldron hung high, and it was as if it were carved from stone. "That is the key to us entering the formation. We must guard against their deliberate destruction in a hurry."

These servants of the imperial edict were still sluggish. Facing the two footsteps coming straight towards them without saying a word, no one made any reaction for a moment, only staring blankly at the two of them.

Li Mingqing stepped on the bamboo body next to her in the air, and was about to jump up with her sword in the middle of a bend.

But Qing Yi was already like a big owl with broken wings, grazing Yi Chengxin's side and bumping into him messily.

The man in Tsing Yi in front of him suddenly came closer, and the majestic power of Qisheng was undoubtedly revealed. Li Mingqing was like a bird in the storm. His wings were destabilized when he was lightly brushed by the edge, and his powerful claws stabbed up without any hesitation. Li Mingqing was horizontal. As soon as the sword blocked him, his body had already taken one step to avoid the sword.

The next moment, the seal of the Hengjian collapsed without any surprise, and the girl's posture collapsed completely.

Even if Seventh Life has no fighting experience or martial arts training, each blow is enough to kill the weak body of Fiveth Life.

But the young girl's body was like a wandering bird. With this attack, she used the force to move forward, reversed upward from between the six air marks, and instantly caught up with the Qing Yi in front.

The blade of the Lost Emerald sword flashed with faint blue flames, and in the air, when the girl's figure straightened up, she was already in the posture of "Broken Leaf Huilan".

This bright and sharp half-moon was about to be slashed out, but Li Mingqing's arm suddenly stopped, and he was startled when he looked at the movement of the man in green in front of him.

This person should be in the realm of six lives. At this time, his scales and claws are stretched out in front of him, and he is almost exerting all his strength.

Even if a sword behind him was about to cut him into two pieces, this servant of the imperial edict did not react or dodge at all, as if it was enough to exchange his life for reaching the altar.

But what made Li Pingqing stop his sword at the slightest moment was the direction of his scales and claws at this moment.

Li Mingqing stared intently, dragging the sword for half a breath, until the scaly claws were about to touch the stone wall, then the [Broken Leaf Huilan] slashed down. The half-moon passed by, and the green-clothed scaly-clawed arm was broken into two sections in the blood light.

Without roaring in pain, these imperial servants were indeed like puppets. With their bodies unstable, he actually ignored Li Mingqing and still thrust his dagger into them with his only remaining hand.

Li Mingqing could cut it off again by turning her sword, but she didn't need to use her sword anymore. The man in green clothes in front of him suddenly stiffened, and became as weak as a corpse.

Before hitting the drawing stone wall, Li Mingqing cut him open with a sword.

After sheathing her sword and landing on the ground, she turned around and saw that the pale girl was finishing the bamboo forest path. She gently took off the veil from her eyes, with some blood stains on her eyebrows, and gave Li Mingqing a gentle smile.

Behind her, the bamboos folded and the fog was in chaos, leaving only silence.

"My sister's methods are really scary." Li Mingqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Yi Chengxin sighed softly: "There are many thoughts in people's hearts, but these people only have one obsession and one true belief left in their hearts. They are the best targets for Zhujian."

"what for?"

"At the beginning of the imperial edict, every servant respected Taiyi. However, after being immersed in the imperial edict for a long time, their body and mind gradually became infected by the son of the eunuch and became his puppet." Yi Chengxin said, "However, the old The daily piety has not been eliminated. The so-called light and darkness, one mind and one wisdom, and the two are contradictory, are they."

"..." Li Mingqing didn't know everything about the so-called "Zhu Shi Jiao", but he also heard something was wrong, "Isn't this [Son of Listening Zhao] the same as the so-called Taiyi Immortal Lord?"

Yi Chengxin was silent for a moment and smiled: "That's not the case, it's just because of ignorance."

Li Mingqing immediately remembered what he saw in Yidanjun's courtyard when he was unconscious - "The Son of God has lost consciousness."

Yi Chengxin walked slowly to the altar: "The Immortal Lord passes down the imperial edict, and the one who listens is the [Son of God]. The Son of God is not allowed to leave the realm of Zizhu, so he has to be served by the person who receives the edict. This is the servant of the edict. . Under the influence of the Son of God, these people became puppets of the imperial edict. Every thirty years, the Son of God gradually loses consciousness and needs new spiritual feeding, which is the [Edict]." Yi Chengxin smiled: "So they allowed me in, but only after careful inspection."

".That's it." Li Mingqing nodded slowly and went to the altar to look down.

But he was startled.

It was flat, without any placement, only two lines of old engravings.

The first line of writing is sharp and powerful.

[Edict]: Yang Zhaoren

[Candle Sword]: Taiyi.

[Heart Poison]: Love, the night when the seal is removed from the clothes.

The handwriting on the second line was very familiar to Li Miaoqing.

[Edict]: Yi Danjun

[Candle Sword]: Dear.

[Heart Poison]: Love, in the painting pavilion.

There is a third empty space in the back.

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Li Pingqing frowned slightly.

It is said that killing the Son of God requires "candles and swords to burn the heart with poison". Li Mingqing originally thought that the cultivation of the "Heart-Transmitting Edict" that Yi Chengxin was burdened with was a "dagger" that the servants were unwilling to let go, but if the two people in front of them knew how to do it, How can this secret technique enter the divine realm?

She subconsciously looked at Yi Chengxin.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and smiled, took out the carving knife, and carved the third line stroke by stroke.

[Edict]: Yi Chengxin

[Candle Sword]: Taiyi

[Heart Poison]: Dear, "New Year's Eve Wine Notes".

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Just as Li Mingqing was about to ask in detail, Yi Chengxin straightened up and looked up at the stone mirror on the tripod.

"Can you trouble sister to take it down?"

Li Mingqing jumped up and took off this heavy thing.

It was covered in dust.

Yi Chengxin took it and said softly: "This mirror was originally placed here for the servants to refer to and hold their minds. However, as the infection deepened, no one used it anymore."

Li Mingqing looked at the rough and dark mirror in confusion. Nothing was reflected in it: "This is..."

"You must first pass through its candlelight before you can enter the realm of purple bamboo through here." Yi Chengxin smiled softly, "After entering, you will face the Son of God."

Li Mingqing paused: "Can't you wait a moment?"

Yi Chengxin shook his head and chuckled: "Once the formation is launched, the entry time is no longer under our control."

Li Mingqing followed her gaze and saw that the deep courtyard was right next to it. As she got closer, she saw a glimmer of light coming out of it.

Looking back, Yi Chengxin was already pointing the mirror at herself.

The girl raised her tail finger, pinched the lower knuckle of her middle finger with her thumb, and made a pious and strange handprint under her chin. She said solemnly: "Every heart and soul will be washed by fire in front of the mirror; look up to the Supreme One, and the Tao of all generations will be enlightened."

The carved stone mirror became bright for an instant, and actually clearly reflected the girl's face. After blinking nine times, the image slowly faded away, and the stone mirror returned to deep darkness.

Yi Chengxin breathed out softly, turned her head, and handed the mirror to Li Mingqing with a smile: "It's sister's turn. After washing, we can enter the formation."

Li Mingqing was stunned for a moment. This stone mirror was more like a plate than a mirror. She looked at the "mirror" and couldn't imagine how it reflected the girl's face just now.

She looked at it for a while, then reached out and took it.

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"How could she go in by herself?!"

"The ceremony was coming to an end. I led the people away and the stone door was about to close, so she went down first."

".You shouldn't have taken her with you!"

"Pei Ye, if you don't let her do anything, why do you need to express your feelings to her that day?"

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"I see that she is doing very well, and in some ways she is much more reliable than you."

"But she doesn't know anything about Zhu Shijiao, so I'll be there right away."

"I want her to be more stable. She said she rescued Yi Chengxin in the cage and should be able to get some information."

"Is Yi Chengxin credible? I have only met this person once, and I have only heard about it from her mouth."

"Me too." Black Cat said calmly, "But Li Mingqing has indeed chatted with her many times, and seems to trust her more. This man loves to play tricks on his family, and his eldest sister died because of Zhu Shijiao. I'm looking for an opportunity. However, there are no traces of him being forcibly converted by the Immortal Lord [Quail Head]."

".good."

Pei Ye quickly came out of Linjing Painting Pavilion.

At this time, he already knew where Linjing used to be - Dongfang Tian's residence in Xiangzhou City, and later the painting pavilion built for him by Yi Danjun.

But at this time, he didn't pay much attention to the matter. He took advantage of the night and walked all the way back to the inn in Qiujiu City in the west of the city. He knocked on the door and asked the waiter to bring the horse out.

During this period, he stood in front of the inn door and waited quietly, with no expression on his face, except that his thumb holding the sword kept pushing and pulling the scabbard back and forth.

But before the waiter could lead the horse out, a person suddenly came to the door of the theater nearby. It was the senior brother from the theater troupe that day.

Seeing Pei Ye jogging, she greeted him in surprise: "Young Master Pei, I've been waiting for you! Master woke up in the afternoon and has been wanting to see you. I want to thank you in person!"

Pei Ye cupped his fists and said, "It's easy, don't worry about it. I'm in a hurry right now. I'll come back to Da Qingyi to watch the show someday."

"Ah, are you in such a hurry?"

Pei Ye nodded, but before he said anything, he saw Sun Qingyi walking over quickly at the entrance of the theater, being supported by someone.

Pei Ye was startled and quickly stepped forward to support him: "Why bother? It's just fate that we met by chance."

The old man straightened his clothes: "The young hero brought me out of Longmen Tower to save my life; the young hero brought me out of the desperate situation to save my heart and soul. A person's life is tied to these two, there is no ambiguity between them - Please accept my worship!"

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, the old man insisted on bowing down, stood up and gasped softly: "Young hero, there is another thing. I heard from Ji Yun that the young hero has something to ask about, but he caught me unconscious - even though he must have known everything. !”

Pei Ye was startled for a moment, he had actually forgotten this section. That day, I wanted to find the author of the play to trace the story of Xingfang Tian. Now that I have obtained the name Yi Danjun, and Li Mingqing is already in the hinterland of Zhushi, this matter is no longer necessary.

Looking at the serious face of the old man, Pei Ye still pursed his lips and smiled and said: "That's right. I wanted to ask who the author of the play was, and then I saw that there seemed to be some alterations at the back."

"Oh!" Sun Qingyi quickly picked it up and handed another playbook to Pei Ye, "I was also about to tell the young hero that "White Snake Love" was written by this kid Chengxin, and later it was me There have been some changes - this volume is the original, and all is given to the young hero."

Pei Ye took it, and the old man opened it for him and pointed out: "The last verse has been changed. The version sung now is that the white snake chose to stay with her lover, but was captured by the immortal; and in Cheng Xin's version, , although this white snake was truly in love with the painter, in the end he still chose to return to the fairy grass without hesitation."

Pei Ye was startled for a moment and looked down.

"What I mean is, it's actually better. But opera singing is not about writing scriptures. It has to be more pyrotechnics to make it look good, and it has to be entangled to make it lively. It's so firm, and it doesn't look like a real person."

The old man was still chattering aside, and the last part of the lyrics caught Pei Ye's eyes.

He said: "Since dust and fire avoid fairy grass, how can love dreams hurt the Taoist heart?"

Thirty years have passed since all mortal things have passed, and I have been serving the Immortal Lord until now. "

The girl's ice-cold face flooded into his mind, and her liquid was like falling into an ice cellar.

(End of this chapter)