Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 101
Yun Hai had never seen such a formation.
He saw a deep cave in the center of the formation, and the lush vines were intertwined into a net, covering the deep cave.The sky is not visible at the bottom of the Great Compassion Valley, but the vines are full of flowering branches, fresh green and full of vitality.
Yun Hai was some distance away from the deep cave, so he just looked at it neither far nor near, and did not walk over it for a long time.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice: “It’s really strange…”
He had obviously never seen this situation before, but he was full of resistance and didn’t want to get close, as if there was something buried in the deep hole.
too weird.
Yun Hai laughed at himself, and said in his heart that the more he lived, the more he returned.What kind of demons and monsters have never seen in this life, but they would hesitate to move forward in a mysterious situation.
“If a certain Master Xianshou finds out about this, he won’t say anything on the face, but he will think that I, a disciple, have been betrayed in his heart—” He shook his head, whispered to himself, walked to the side of the vines, and tapped the vines with his toes. Flowering branches all over the place.
He peeped into the deep hole through the gap between the flower branches.
“Empty?” Yun Hai was stunned for a moment.
Holding the hem of his robe, he squatted down halfway, picked out the flowering branches in disbelief, and took a closer look. There was indeed nothing buried in the deep cave——
There are no people, no bones, and nothing to make a formation.Only those vines coiled strangely.
Raising a bunch of vines in the middle of the battle… What’s the point?
Yun Hai checked, and took out a blank talisman book from his sleeve.
He grabbed a virtual pen out of thin air, and wrote on the talisman:
“I regret that I was too tired and lazy on weekdays. Now that I encountered a situation in the Great Sadness Valley, I couldn’t figure it out. I have to ask the immortal head for guidance…”
Of course he could find out the whole story by himself, but it would be a pity to pass up such an opportunity to inquire.He has always been like this, pretending to be ignorant, handing a talisman to the Lingtai, and then he can trick Master Xianshou into being a “Mr. Disciple Hall”.
However, this trick has been used twice recently, which is a bit too much.
Yun Hai thought for a while, and added a sentence at the end of the talisman: “After this time, I will definitely get rid of this laziness.”
He clamped his two fingers and was about to throw the talisman out when he suddenly smelled a smell.The smell emanated from the root of the vine, mixed with the smell of blood and a faint fragrance.
When Yun Hai smelled that smell, he was taken aback for a moment.
He inexplicably felt that the smell was somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t describe where he had smelled it for a while.But he unconsciously took back the talisman that was about to be sent out.
At that moment, those entangled vines suddenly moved!
It was probably when the talisman was written just now that the celestial spirit escaped and stimulated those vines.Hearing the whistling of the wind, the vines seemed to come alive suddenly, like a long python, rushing toward him!
“This is what you asked for.” Yun Hai said, raising his hand as a sharp move.
He passed through those vines like a swimming dragon, and his blue blouse was like smoke swept away by the wind in the depths of the dense forest.Wherever he passed, the crazily growing vines froze for an instant, and in the next moment, countless deep openings opened one after another.
Thick evil energy gushed out from those openings, and together with indistinct hissing and screaming.
There were men, women and children screaming, and the tune changed, making people’s scalps go numb.
Yun Hai’s expression instantly fell.
He almost knew what was going on in this situation—the vine flower branch had the meaning of symbiosis in some evil formations, and someone used the flesh and blood to raise the flower branch full of holes, and offered someone’s life across the air.
And this situation is at the bottom of the Great Sadness Valley, at first glance it seems that it only consumes the lives of the people who set up the formation.But the vines are used to sucking flesh and blood, so it is impossible to be peaceful.It only needs to run for a day or two. If it runs for years, those branches and tendrils will only become more and more greedy and hungry. When they become crazy, they will suck more souls and broken souls of people passing by in order to survive. Live forever.
That’s where the screams in the vines come from.
This kind of thing is spread at the bottom of the Great Sadness Valley. He has been in charge of the Great Sadness Valley for so long, and he has only discovered it until now!
Naturally, it was impossible for Yun Hai to let it continue to run, so he immediately turned around and hit the center of the formation like a sharp arrow.With a twitch of his back hand, a phantom of a prayer flag suddenly opened horizontally.
Wherever the vines swept wildly, the long flag would block it!And he stepped on the flag, and the green kite flew down the flag like a green kite.
Wherever it passes, the vines are broken.
He swept down at the end of the long flag, stretched his hand into the deep hole, grasped the root of the vine with five fingers, and pulled it out——
***
In Zhaoye City in the present world, Feng Xueli lived in the “Li House”.
Those faceless teenagers in the “Disciple Hall” were still lying in front of the table, copying scriptures absently.For some reason, one of them knocked over the brush washer suddenly, and there was a loud bang, all the teenagers in the hall were stunned, facing the broken porcelain and remained motionless.
The crisp sound was so sudden in the quiet house that it made people panic.
The heart of the person lying on the couch trembled suddenly, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
“Young master…” Xiaohu was originally leaning on the side of the couch, leaning on the pillar to injure his wounds, his face was pale and colorless.But he was the first to notice the movement of the person on the bed. He yelled in a low voice, tried his best to straighten his body, and said, “Master, you are finally awake.”
They didn’t get the slightest advantage when they went to Quebuluo that day, and Xiaohu almost fell there himself.
Fortunately, when the critical moment came, Feng Xueli’s real remnant soul woke up for a moment, overwhelmed Xianshou Huaxin’s soul, occupied the body, withdrew his attacking moves, and dragged him back in a hurry.
Fortunately, the two of them were caught by a bell and did not chase after them.
Only then were they able to escape and return to the “Li Zhai” to close the doors and courtyards.
The laughing fox was seriously injured, and he was drowsy and meditated for a few days before he managed to relieve it.As for Feng Xueli, he has been unconscious since that day.
The laughing fox was extremely worried for a time, and he was relieved until now.
He looked at the people on the couch, got up and said, “I got some pills, and I’m going to give them to the young master—”
He froze before the word “take” came out of his mouth.
Because he found that the moment his young master opened his eyes, his shoulders and neck had already tightened, which was a kind of subconscious rigidity.This shows that what woke up from the body was not the real Feng Xueli, but Mingwu Xianshou, Hua Xin.
The laughing fox was startled!But he found that the other party’s eyes were wide open, and even he could clearly see the trembling in his heart, which showed how hard the heartbeat was.
He should have been afraid, but he subconsciously asked, “Master… what’s wrong with you?”
Then I heard “Feng Xueli” say coldly: “Someone wants to destroy the array.”
Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, but didn’t understand: “Array? Where is the array?”
He didn’t wait for an answer, because “Feng Xueli” had already closed his eyes at that moment.
The laughing fox saw him shake slightly, and then nodded slightly.
“Young master?” Xiaohu called softly a few times, stretched out his hand in panic, and found that the other party’s spiritual consciousness had already left his body.
***
Hua Xin had already tied his soul and fate to the formation at the bottom of the Great Sad Valley, so when he closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness was already in the formation of the Great Sad Valley.
When he landed, he saw black evil energy escaping from the broken branches of the vines, almost filling the entire ground.
He didn’t care who the person who destroyed the formation was, so he resorted to a killer move.
That move cut through the black air with the breath of lights, and he went straight to the root of the vine!
Wherever the palm wind went, the flames lit up, illuminating the area at the root of the vines.He saw that a hand was about to uproot the vines, so while making all his killing moves, he grabbed that hand and said, “You can’t help here—”
The word “presumptuous” has not yet been uttered, and more places are illuminated by the flames.
He raised his head under the firelight and saw the appearance of the person who destroyed the formation.
That was Yun Hai, the mountain god of the Great Sad Valley.
Qiqi, the former envoy of Lingtai Immortal, once called him “Lang Guan”.
And the former Immortal Head Ming Wu looked at the person in green robe in front of him at that moment, and suddenly remembered that the day Yun Hai first entered the Immortal Capital, he was wearing…should be a white robe?
***
Back then when Yun Hai first ascended to the Immortal Capital, his robes still wore the habits of disciples of the Hua family, except for the hibiscus jade disciple plaque on his waist, his whole body was plain.
What day is it?Yun Hai suddenly said to him: “Xianshou’s palace is so white.”
At that time, he looked up and looked around, and said: “The Yuyao palace in the fairy capital is like this, so how can you be emotional.”
Yun Hai shook his head, and said with a smile: “The Immortal Chief either rarely goes to other Immortal Officials’ palaces, or he does not notice them when he goes. The difference between the various palaces is not a little bit. For example, the palace of Li Pavilion Sangfeng is full. It is a fish pond, and the fairy carps of various colors swim like a brocade. The other Menggu is completely different. The back of the house is full of jagged rocks, because she has raised a white tiger. The spring breeze of Lord Lingwang is the same color as the world, and the falling flowers and snow are not the same. It was broken. Even Master Tianxiu’s courtyard is said to be lush and lush…”
He asked, “Have you been to Tianxiu?”
“Oh, that’s not true. I’ve heard from the King Ling that the King Ling won’t lie to people about this kind of thing. It’s probably close to ten.” Yun Hai paused, then said: “The entire fairy city Probably the most vegetarian here.”
He was used to it and didn’t care.But Yun Hai asked him: “Is the fairy head tired of those flowers, fish, birds and beasts?”
He said, “Of course not.”
Yun Hai asked again: “It’s always plain white, are you bored?”
He was silent for a moment, thought for a while and said, “No.”
He answered “no”, but Yun Hai seemed to regard that moment of thinking as “hesitation” and “hesitation”, so from then on, every time he came to his palace, Yun Hai always kept his hands behind his back and held his sleeves behind his back. There is something hidden in it.
Later, he often found a pot of flowers that could learn to talk on the windowsill, or two small fairy carps in the brush wash.
Later, Yun Hai’s robes also changed, he no longer wore those plain clothes, sometimes the blouse was blue, sometimes bright yellow, every time he walked through the gate, it became the only color in the plain white of his palace .
Even the Court of Rites, which is responsible for the miscellaneous affairs of the Xiandu Palace, is not so far.
He was a little puzzled at the time and asked, “What are you doing?”
Yun Hai thought for a while, and said, “Let’s take it… as a disciple’s filial piety.”
The “disciple’s filial piety” was always added little by little, never conspicuous, and he got used to it unconsciously.It was not until a long time later that there was no mountain god of the Great Sadness Valley in Xianduli. When he returned to the palace one day, he stopped suddenly in front of the gate.
The fairy envoy who followed asked him sternly, “What’s wrong, my lord?”
He stood there, sweeping across the entire palace, and he didn’t know how long it took before he moved.
He didn’t reply to the angel’s words.
He just remembered that someone once said with emotion: “The palace of Xianshou is so plain, are you bored?”
……
I will.
