Chapter 214 Jujutsu
The sky is dark and the drizzle is like silk.
Blue Moon is coming out of the master's room, holding a terrain drawing in her hand, and her face is as pale as white paper.
Elder Shi returned from discussion with the elders of Xianzong, and the paper painted with the terrain of Zhongtang Mountain was casually placed on the table. Before he sat down, Elder Shi received a message and left in a hurry without even taking away the drawings.
The blue moon only took a glance, and her face changed greatly.
From the hearing that Ling Sheng is in Zhongtang Mountain and has not yet come out, Lan Yue's heart is like being cut off by a knife. She is stingling, anxious and worried. Only when he saw this drawing did he know that he had almost no way to live.
There are only three entrances and exits in Zhongtang Mountain. The outer mountain is as thick as 100 feet, and before the righteous and evil sects gathered in Zhongtang Mountain, the outer mountain has been favored by several Xuanzhen Jun with spells and is difficult to break through. Nowadays, the three talents of heaven and earth have surrounded Zhongtang Mountain, and the mountain is even more solid. The inner middle lines lead to the ground fire. Even if he is a Xuanzhen king, he has to enter and exit Zhongtang Mountain through three entrances.
But Zhongtang Mountain is now closed, and no one can come out, regardless of good or evil disciples.
Unless defeating the mountain guard.
But these mountain guards are all the top Xianxuan Zhenjun in the immortals. Unless the earth immortals attack the mountain, no one will be able to enter or leave Zhongtang Mountain.
In the end, the whole middle hall mountain will be melted. There are endless creatures inside and outside the mountain, and no one can survive.
Lan Yue heard that Ling Sheng was trapped in Zhongtang Mountain, but she was depressed and distracted. At this time, she was even more desperate when she saw this drawing.
Unconsciously, Lan Yue walked outside her sister's room.
"Senior sister."
"Is it the moon? Just come in."
Lan Yue gently pushed the door and went in. She saw Senior Sister Lu Shan sitting in front of the bed and smiled. Maybe it was an illusion. Lan Yue felt that Senior Sister's smile was quite reluctant and her look was quite haggard.
Lu Shan smiled and said, " Yueer, what's wrong with you?"
Lan Yue shook her head and whispered, "Sister, have you seen him in Zhongtang Mountain?"
Lu Shan nodded gently and sighed, "I've seen it."
Lan Yue was silent for a long time and asked, "Sister, you knew that something would happen in Zhongtangshan, right?"
"Hmm." Lu Shan nodded gently.
"Why didn't you save him?" Lan Yue looked up slightly, with tears in her eyes, and her moist and jadey face was pitiful. She whispered, "Sister could have saved him."
Lu Shan whispered, "I didn't know that Zhongtang Mountain was so amazing, let alone that Zhongtang Mountain had laid countless array lines. I thought that what the Nine Immortals Sect wanted was the Dadao Jindan, so I left him a yellow scarf wrestler charm, which could be equivalent to the generation of Yungan. If this charm was destroyed, it would be enough to block a magic power under Xianxuan Zhenjun. Before, he and I were hunted down by a Xianxuan Zhenjun, and we didn't have time to use this charm. Later, the crisis was solved. Elder Li took me away, and the yellow scarf wrestler charm was left to him. If I had known that Zhongtangshan was a mortal situation, my senior sister would not have let it go.
The blue moon sobbed softly.
Lu Shan didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, but sighed.
Blue Moon cried uncontrollably, and the drawings in her hand were loosened.
Lu Shan suddenly saw a drawing in Lan Yue's hand falling. She took a look and knew that it was the map of Zhongtang Mountain. Looking at the sketch on it, she exclaimed, "Is this the layout of the three exits of the array?"
Blue Moon nodded gently and couldn't help but feel sad.
"There is the terrain of Zhongtang Mountain and many nodes in the map." Lu Shan couldn't help but be overjoyed and muttered, "If you avoid these nodes, you can also go to the exit. If the disciples of the exit guard are willing to let people go, maybe they can still come out alive."
The blue moon was stunned for a long time and suddenly cried with joy.
"The golden wrestler still has my senses. I can tell him all the drawings with the help of the yellow scarf wrestler." Lu Shan said, "There are three talents in heaven and earth. Gu Tingqiu sits at the head of the sky, Su Bai lives in the position of the earth, and the gate of people is blocked by several Xuan elders of Linglu Tianbao Sect."
"Gu Tingqiu is known as the most powerful practitioner under the immortals, while Su Bai and Ling Sheng seem to be masters and servants, but in fact they are the same. In this way, I'm afraid that I can only go to find the Lingyu Tianbao Sect. Can Qiyi let several Xuan elders open their way and leave Zhongtang Mountain?
Lu Shan sighed softly, moved her delicate hand, and then secretly cast spells. A large amount of light appeared in front of her eyes, which lasted for a long time before gradually disappeared.
Blue Moon said nervously, "Has the senior sister passed it?"
Lu Shan said yes.
"You are so bold."
An angry voice sounded in the room, and the two sisters changed their color and quickly fell down.
The doors and windows of the house have been closed, and there is no trace of opening the window, but Elder Shi seems to appear out of thin air, sitting on the wooden chair, with majestic eyes and anger rising.
Blue Moon whispered, "It's me."
Lu Shan sighed, "I cast a spell to get this drawing and send it out."
Elder Shi was extremely angry and clenched his silver teeth. After a long time, he slowly asked, "Why?"
Lan Yue and Lu Shan looked at each other and were speechless.
......
Inside the middle hall.
Ling Sheng's 36 swords came out and killed the Yunang real person on the spot, and there was no meat residue left. After destroying this person, the sword spirit has not dissipated. Instead, it converges into a bud, which immediately blooms and turns into a white lotus, a total of 36 petals.
This white lotus was just a mask, covering another Yunang real person. The petals suddenly turned into a white light sword spirit, which also made this Yunang real person into thousands of holes. The sword spirit penetrated back and forth and died transparently.
It was not until this time that the lotus flower dissipated.
Although Ling Sheng released thirty-six sword spirits, he is now the body of Yunang. There is no need for the remnants of sword spirit to converge. He moves his mind and slowly lands.
The two looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.
Ling Sheng has always been silent and doesn't know sweet words. He just gently took her hand and said a hum.
Lin Yun nodded slightly and couldn't help crying. She risked her life and stayed in Zhongtang Mountain to find him. Even if he has gone out, Lin Yun will not leave as long as he is safe and sound.
At this moment, I finally saw him.
Lin Yun hugged him gently, happy and sad.
It's natural to be overjoyed to see him, but I'm afraid that Zhongtang Mountain is closed, and Ling Sheng still stays in Zhongtang Mountain, I'm afraid...
Lin Yun shook her head and bit her lower lip.
Ling Sheng hugged her, smelled the fragrance between her hair, and his anger was slightly reduced. He whispered, "You and I will be safe and leave Zhongtang Mountain alive."
Lin Yun fell into his arms and said, hum.
Ling Sheng had the intention to send her into the wooden house, but there were still many people here at this time. With a little scruples, they postponed it. Turning his head, he looked as cold as frost.
Those Middle-earth monks were shocked to see that Lin Yun almost disappeared. Later, when they saw someone coming to save him, they were finally relieved. But why did the person who saved him look so cold?
Lin Yun quickly held his palm and shook his head slightly.
Ling Sheng said lightly, "Okay, according to you, I won't kill them today."
After the words fell, Ling Sheng hugged Lin Yun and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, Li Mu and Pang Feng looked at each other and ran over quickly.
Ling Sheng knew that these two people were not ungrateful people, so he nodded slightly and took them for a journey.
The rest of the monks quickly came forward when they saw this.
Ling Sheng rowed back, and the sword spirit cut the ground into a ditch, and the sword was awe-inspiring, which shocked everyone back.
Seeing the four Ling Sheng leave, several monks scolded.
"What should I do? No one protects me. With our ability to cultivate, I'm afraid that if we walk more than ten miles, we will die tragically in the middle of the mountain.
"These adulterers and women regard our lives as nothing!"
"If the old man is lucky enough to escape from Zhongtang Mountain, he must make this adulterous woman look good."
Among them, the most scolding was naturally the person who scolded Pang Feng. Just scolded, he found that everyone looked at his face and seemed to be a little surprised. He was puzzled. Suddenly, he felt itchy everywhere on his body and couldn't help scratching.
Everyone only saw that the man was cursing and still scolding, and the seven orifices were bleeding black blood.
Then, a large group of insects ran out all over the person's body, with poisonous scorpions, colorful centipedes, dark spiders and so on.
Only half of the breath, a living monk turned into a pool of pus and blood in front of everyone, and countless poisons overflowed.
Everyone was shocked.
Suddenly, a person had a pain under his feet and looked down. He saw a scorpion sting his upper and stabbed his foot. When the color suddenly changed, he quickly killed the scorpion, and then stiffened and fell down on his back. His seven orifices were bleeding and countless poisons.
"What's going on?"
The practitioners are very frightened and clinging to their backs.
Bang!
One of them suddenly collapsed, turned into countless poisons, and died tragically on the spot.
Everyone scattered one after another and dared not come any closer. They only stayed alone, afraid that there would be death nearby, and the remnants would suddenly turn into poison and harm themselves.
"Attography!"
"Poisonous!"
Gwitchcraft and witchcraft have always been the most famous means in southern Xinjiang. They are mysterious and profound, but the two are often confused. Although practitioners come from Middle-earth and rarely see gijutsu, the name of gijutsu has long been heard like thunder.
Everyone is alone and dares not get together again.
Hou Yu is a disciple of Yunxuanmen, but he has been traumatized and difficult to cure. It is difficult to survive on the road of practice, and his status in the door is quite low. He was supposed to be sheltered by Lin Yun, but at the right time, the situation was thrilling and he couldn't help cursing. He just wanted to go with Ling Sheng. He was shocked by Ling Sheng's sword and was furious. Seeing that the previous monk next to him suddenly collapsed and turned into countless poisons, he was immediately shocked and dared not approach the rest of the people for fear that someone would collapse into poison and harm himself.
"Lin Yun's bitch, Li Mu Pang Feng, two bastards, don't care about their friendship, and Ling Sheng, who left me here, is obviously harming me. If I leave Zhongtang Mountain, I will definitely bring this matter to the sect.
Just thinking like this, Hou Yu only felt that there was no pain all over his body. At present, he was extremely shocked and only said that it was not good. The viscera was a pain, and then his eyes were black and he fell down.
Because he died a little early, Hou Yu did not see himself fall, and his body turned into countless poisons.
A middle-aged Taoist shouted fiercely, "Which master of magic is here?"
"Qingwang Divine Religion, Wang Yangli."