Qingling Punishing Heart

Chapter 343

Before dawn, Su Ji had arrived at Qianyuan Mountain.

He was alone on the dark mountain road, as if he was the only one left in the world.

He held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes were deep and hesitant, and his dark pupils merged with the night.

Although he walked quickly and hurriedly, he didn't know his destination.Although he felt the faint Xuanqing Qi, he only knew the general direction, not the exact location.Searching aimlessly like this, I don't know when I will find it.

It is not surprising that Qianyuan Mountain is among the ten mountains of elucidation and education.

Over the years, Su Ji has visited many famous mountains: Kunlun Mountain, Luanshi Mountain, Lishan Mountain, Yunmeng Mountain, but no matter which mountain is not as difficult as Qianyuan Mountain, it is not because of the rough roads of this mountain, but because of Su Ji's footsteps at this moment Every time you take a step, you don't know what you will see next, what kind of danger you will face next, and you don't even dare to think about it.

Even though the steps were difficult, he did not hesitate in his steps. He searched in the darkness without hesitation, never stopped for a moment, and no one could make him stop.At this moment, he has only one goal, which is to find her.

"Master!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded!

Su Ji moved his body, turned around and saw a golden light rushing along the ground, stopped in front of Su Ji, the golden light dissipated, it was Hua Rulang.

What Hua Rulang uses is a land-based supernatural technique called "Zongdi Jinguang", which turns itself into a golden light that can reach thousands of miles in an instant.For those who practice this method, Xuanqing Qi circulates along the small Zhoutian meridian, overflowing from the Yongquan point on the soles of the feet, the Xuehai point on both knees, and the Qingling point on the upper arm, and they have at least three realms of Xuanqing cultivation.

Seeing the astonishing progress of the apprentice, Su Ji was very pleased.

"Why are you here?" Su Ji asked.

Hua Rulang said: "I'm worried that Master will be in danger alone, so I'm here to help."

Su Ji looked at Hua Rulang and felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, maybe it was just an illusion.

The master and the apprentice walked together and searched for a long time. In front of them was a boy with long hair, wearing a white robe.Su Ji was overjoyed, he must have finally found a living person.

Hua Rulang stepped forward and said politely: "This fairy boy, may I ask..."

Before he finished speaking, the little Taoist priest in white said without any tone: "The teacher has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Su Ji came one after another, and introduced himself: "I am a disciple of Wuji, the former leader of Chanjiao. May I ask if Xiantong has ever seen the head of the Twelve Spiritual Platforms of Chanjiao, Chai Song, Daoist Chai."

The little Taoist priest in white was expressionless, and repeated: "The master has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Su Ji frowned, and asked, "May I ask who is the master?"

The little white-clothed Taoist priest answered irrelevant questions, and kept repeating: "The teacher has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

Su Ji and Hua Rulang looked at each other, and found that the little Taoist priest in white had only this sentence over and over again, not even the second sentence was fresh.After repeating it several times, Su Ji wondered to himself, could this child be out of his mind, or why could he only speak one sentence?

After taking a closer look, Su Ji suddenly realized that the little Taoist priest in white was not a living person, but a lotus root man!It belongs to the same kind of lotus root man as the "Liansheng" given to Master Wuji by the lotus Sanren, but it looks different.

Then walking all the way, Su Ji met no less than twenty of these lotus root people. Looking at each of them, they could distinguish the real ones from the lotus root. Many brothers and sisters.The appearance of each lotus root person is different, but each lotus root person only says the same sentence:

"The teacher has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

"The teacher has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

"The teacher has an order, no one is allowed to enter the mountain, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

The same sentence echoed in all directions, even the tone was exactly the same.Where the two passed by, the people from the lotus root spoke one after another, their voices echoing in their ears, and there was a strange atmosphere in the dimness.

The two continued to walk forward, and along the way they saw a number of simple thatched huts, which seemed to be the resting rooms for the disciples of Qianyuan Mountain.The strange thing is that all the doors and windows are dilapidated, and the broken windows are "squeaked" by the wind. The house is full of thick dust, and the cobwebs under the eaves are also covered with dust.

The two walked past the disciple's room, and the Golden Light Cave was right in front of them.It used to be the real cave of Taiyi Daoist.Taiyi Zhenren, like the former Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of Tongtian, and other saints in the Conferred God period, has left the world and lived in seclusion outside Daluotian.Nezha, a disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, once assisted Zhou in destroying Shang, sanctified his body, and soared into the sky, which became a legend.

However, at this time, everything in the mountains was silent.

I can't hear the sound of any living things in my ears, only the rustling of the mountain wind.

None of them.

Such a situation is too abnormal.Even though Lianhua Sanren died at the hands of Jiejiao disciples together with the disciples who entered the room, and the vitality of Qianyuan Mountain was greatly injured, it is not enough that there is not even a single registered disciple.

Where have all the living people gone?
What the hell is going on here?
"Don't go in!"

Su Ji looked back and found that it was not Hua Rulang who spoke.

Hua Rulang silently pointed to the ground.

Su Ji suddenly felt that his right ankle was being grabbed by a hand, and when he looked down, he saw a torn lotus root man, with his head in a different place and his limbs separated.An arm was holding Su Ji's ankle, and a child-like head was speaking.It is different from other lotus root people, saying different things in its mouth:
"Help... help..."

Su Ji found that the lotus root man who knew how to call for help was covered in blood, and the lotus root man could not bleed, so it was obviously not its blood.

The wind was howling, and a strong smell of blood wafted from the cave.

Su Ji gasped, and slowly raised his foot to take a look, only to see that the soles of his shoes were covered with black and sticky blood!Walking quickly into the Golden Light Cave, Su Ji illuminated the surroundings with the Dragon Fire Sword, suddenly his pupils shrank, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes!
This place is like a sea of ​​blood in purgatory!The blood pooled into a lake in the low-lying places.Countless corpses were piled up on top of each other, and the ground was covered with stumps, and the ground could no longer be seen.These corpses were all disciples of Qianyuan Mountain, and each of them held a weapon in their hand. They seemed to be defending the cave to the death before they died, but they obviously had no power to fight back.

The corpses were so dense that Su Ji could only walk forward by stepping on the stumps. Even through the shoes, he could still feel the coldness of the corpses under his feet. It was obvious that these disciples had been dead for a long time.

"Wolf, are you okay?" Su Ji turned around and asked.

Hua Rulang froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm fine, what's the matter, Master?"

"...It's nothing, just be careful."

Su Ji turned his head slowly, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and his spirit suddenly became alert.Stepping on the bloody water, and leaning over to check everyone along the way, Su Ji's heart sank, and he found that every dead Qianyuan Mountain disciple was killed by a sword controlled by Wu De!
This result made Su Ji feel desperate from the bottom of his heart, and it was still a step late.

Finally, the two found Chai Song lying motionless on the ground in the deepest part of the cave.

Su Ji hurriedly supported Chai Song, stretched out his hand to test his breath, and found that he was completely out of breath.

Chai Song had 28 sword wounds all over his body, the fatal wound was in the heart, and a strong sword energy pierced through his left chest, the wounds were extremely serious, even using the Nine Breath Convincing Qi of the Ninth Realm of Xuanqing, it could not heal the wound.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died by now. Fortunately, Chai Song's Taoism is so advanced that even if his physical body perishes, there is still a ray of soul that has not completely dissipated, and there is still a glimmer of life.

Before finding out the truth, Su Ji could not just watch the last ray of soul dissipate, and decided to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.He remembered that he had rescued the thousand-year-old vine in Yunmeng Mountain not long ago, and now he was trying to infuse Xuanqing Qi into Chai Song's body like that, hoping to barely support him to wake up.

After an hour of breath adjustment, Su Ji's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and finally reached the limit.

When the sun rose, Chai Song slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)