Six Immortal Path

Chapter 17 will be messy

Murong Xiaoyu said, 'You can do it by yourself', but still helped him take out a small amount of spiritual stones and elixirs that may be used in the future.

The halberd took it happily and rubbed his hands excitedly, but immediately thought of one thing, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Let's move to Xianfu." He suggested to Mumu that now he can't wait to live in the fairy mansion. Yuxu is a good thing, and he can get twice the result with half the effort.

Mumu looked coldly and heard his suggestion before saying coldly, "It's more than a hundred miles away from Yanziping. There is no one around. How can you live?"

Hearing this painting, he was stunned. He has never considered this matter. Mumu is an ordinary person. It is unlikely that you will make her live in an isolated place for ten years.

After thinking about it, the painting halberd took out a small bottle of elixir from his pocket, which was obtained from the fairy mansion. He took the broken elixir and said to Mumu, "Eat one?"

Mumu's expression instantly became strange and said viciously, "I don't practice!"

Murong Xiaoyu looks at the inexplicable. Broken elixir is a good thing that can make ordinary people directly enter the entry situation. How many people dream of it.

The painting halberd smiled dryly, took back the elixir, and drank all the herbal tea in the cup. For more than ten years, he has not succeeded in making Mumu have the idea of cultivating truth, which is expected to be the result.

Looking up, the sun is high, and it is already noon.

Mumu looked at the cooking smoke rising from other houses outside, stared at the painting halberd fiercely, and then took the big yellow Xiaoyi back to the room to settle down, turned around and cooked, leaving the painting halberd and Murong Xiaoyu in the hall very embarrassed.

The scene was strange and silent for a long time, and the painting halberd had too many words to ask.

"Decided?" Murong Xiaoyu's face was calm, and he suddenly opened his mouth and said nothing.

After listening to this, he looked bitter and said slowly for a moment, "Wait for a while to see if the master can't come back. If it really doesn't work, he will go straight to Yaowang Valley. After all, no one knows what the consequences will be if the injury of rhubarb is delayed for a long time."

Murong Xiaoyu nodded, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Would you like to wait for me to go with you?"

He shook his head and did not treat Murong Xiaoyu as an outsider. He rolled up his sleeves and poured himself a cup of herbal tea. Looking at the hot sun outside the house, he thought about the fierce autumn tiger was coming. It took him for a while before he said, "Let's take care of yourself first. His whole body is broken, and it is very difficult to go back to the teacher's door."

The little fish didn't mind. He gently sipping a cup of tea, looked through the door, and didn't know where to look. He whispered, "The world will be in chaos. Be careful on this trip to Yaowang Valley."

After drinking a cup of tea, many questions flashed in the heart of the painting halberd: "The stars you have been talking about are in chaos. What's going on?"

The little fish did not answer and looked into the distance.

The halberd coughed twice. Murong Xiaoyu came to his senses, looked at him, meditated for a moment, and then spat out an inexplicable sentence: "Be careful in the future."

......

......

After that, Murong Xiaoyu only stayed in Yanziping for a few days, and then decided to leave for the teacher's gate. Before leaving, the painting halberd suddenly thought of a question: "What should I do about Destiny Tour?"

Murong Xiaoyu waved his hand carelessly and said indifferently, "Do you think I will stay at Tiance Gate for a long time?"

He laughed and thought so. Murong Xiaoyu never concealed his antipathy to Tiance.

After thinking for a moment, he called Erhei from the forest and ordered it to carry Murong Xiaoyu back to the Tiance Gate. The little fish did not refuse and sat on Erhei's back generously.

"Bear care."

"Bear care."

The two hugged their fists to say goodbye. Mu Mu couldn't stand the atmosphere beside him. He waved his hand and signaled him to take care all the way. Then he curled his lips and turned his head away.

One tiger turned around and left. The halberd looked at their backs and sighed for a long time. He was a little reluctant to give up this life-and-death friendship he made during his trip to the fairy palace.

He returned to Yanziping and thought that if the old man Qingshan would not come back in a few days, he would set out directly to Yaowang Valley.

When she told Muyi about this plan, she didn't make any statement. She was busy with housework. Looking at his slightly thick figure because of his long-term work, she took out several spiritual stones and arranged a dust removal array around the broken house.

Mu Mu saw it and scolded him for his prodigal son, but his eyes couldn't hide his happiness, and finally accepted it happily.

After a few days, the old man Qingshan still did not come back. The wound on the rhubarb's tail still hasn't healed and has been unconscious. The halberd sighed, spoke to Mumu, simply packed his luggage and prepared to go to the Medicine King Valley.

Before leaving, Mumu stuffed a few taels of silver into his arms, and then scolded him to roll quickly. The halberd smiled and said nothing. He gave the black-earth village girl a hug. In the other party's stunned expression, he hurriedly hugged the rhubarb.

......

At the same time, some unknown magical place.

A thin man in a black robe buried his face in a hood and quickly walked on a smoky path. Trees with pink flowers were planted on both sides of the path, and pink petals kept falling. The contact with the smoke and clouds floating on the ground dissipated instantly, leaving a pink shadow.

Looking up, the path is surrounded by endless wilderness full of smoke and clouds, but looking up at the endless starry sky, these stars seem to be within reach.

The man in black bowed his head and walked on the path for a long time. His feet were quite fast, but he couldn't reach his head. He only knew that the starry sky above his head was getting lower and lower.

While the man in black was on his way, a fat guy in the same black robe appeared in front of him. The other party seemed to have been waiting here for a long time: "Skin, why is it so slow today?"

"Fat, are you standing still here and not afraid of your master's fault?"

The fat man smiled awkwardly and stopped talking. The two looked at each other, nodded, and then accelerated their pace and walked forward.

I don't know how long it took, a hundred-foot stone steps made of countless boulders abruptly appear in front of them. When they saw the stone steps, they breathed a sigh of relief and walked up quickly. At the end of the stone steps was a magnificent palace. The palace seemed to be carved from an infinite white boulder, and there was no gap at the junction.

The two stood in front of the palace, looking at the huge blue door engraved with yellow stars and dared not go forward.

The thin man walked to the front of the hall, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Master, the stars have been in chaos for more than a month, and there is still no news in the east."

"There is no news from below." The fat man knelt down and said softly, as if he was afraid of angering the 'master'.

For a long time, the two did not get any response. The fat man's forehead was sweaty because of tension. The thin man buried his face in the hood and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his body trembled with a very weak range.

When the two were about to collapse, "I know, get out." Such a sentence suddenly came out of the room.

The fat and thin two were relieved, left in fear, and carefully walked out.

When the two disappeared a hundred miles away from the temple, a bright golden light suddenly shot out of the temple, penetrating the thick roof of the temple and rushing straight to Xinghan.

......

......

At the same time, somewhere without the sun, an oil lamp suddenly lit up to illuminate the small place around.

With the faint light, you can see a dead-skinned old monk with his hands folded, holding rosary beads, closing his eyes and silently praising the Buddha's name. Next to him stood a small Shami with a lamp. Xiao Shami's eyes were bright and obedient.

For a long time, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and his turbid eyes did not know where to look. The string of sandalwood rosary beads in his hand suddenly broke at the moment he opened his eyes, and 108 brown rosary beads rolled to the ground.

As soon as the rosary rolled to the ground, it suddenly emitted a bright light and completely illuminated the surroundings. It turned out to be a desolate field. Looking up, there was no sun, but when he lowered his head, it was a white bone. Countless ferocious evil spirits felt the light and struggled to climb out of the white bone. As a result, Fang hit the bright blue light emitted by the rosary and screamed. It turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

The old monk and the little Shami had no expression, and the evil spirits on the ground wailed like nothing.

Half a sound, the old monk sighed and looked at Xiao Shami and said slowly, "Go quickly."

After listening to the old monk's words, the little Shami put his hands together and bowed slightly, then picked up a few beads from the ground, as if he would extinguish the oil lamp at any time, and stepped through the endless white bones and disappeared in the darkness.

The old monk looked at the back of the little Sami and whispered, "I am compassionate."

......

......

A sea of blood.

A burly middle-aged man floated on it and looked happy. He sometimes high-fiveed and sang, sometimes laughed loudly, pinched a golden dragon cup in his right hand, and from time to time scooped a glass of blood in the sea of blood and drank it.

For a long time, he seemed to feel uncomfortable. The man laughed and waved his hand. An inexplicably powerful force condensed in the air and rushed to the dark clouds that had not been scattered in the bloody sea for tens of thousands of years. Then the thick dark clouds in the bloody sea were really pushed away, revealing a bright starry sky.

The man stared at the starry sky for a long time, and his eyes were full of light. Suddenly, he slapped the surface of the sea of blood and splashed endless blood waves.

"Released!" The man laughed and the laughter echoed in the sea of blood.

......

......

Not only the above three places, but also many mysterious people have wonderful changes.

In the snowy mountain, the white-haired two brothers looked at each other with a bitter smile...

In the mountains and forests, a strange young man angrily cut off the mountain in front of him with a sword...

In the luxurious room, the corners of the woman sitting alone on the edge of the bed slipped through tears of sadness or joy...

At this moment, the painting halberd was walking on the road to the Yaowang Valley, with thousands of emotions in his heart. Looking at the unconscious rhubarb in his arms, countless memories surged up in the old forest south of Yanziping.

He muttered to himself, "We will be in Yaowang Valley soon."