Chapter 96 Dark Shadow

The next morning, 20 elite disciples of Fengyun Mountain and eight disciples of Konglun Mountain, including Zhao Xuan, and a total of 28 disciples rushed to the Wee Blood Cave of the Demon Sect under the leadership of the deputy head of Fengyun Mountain and the elder Lan Meizi. Everyone's goal was very clear, which was to recover the treasure of Fengyun Mountain.

Tianhe Taoist and Lan Meizi respectively took up their magic weapons, brushing the dust and purple sickle, and moving between the mountains. They really have a little fairy-like manner.

The other 20 elite disciples of Fengyunshan were personally selected by the head Xiafei. And because they have been practicing in Fengyunshan for several years, almost all of them have magic weapons. All kinds of red, yellow, blue and green lights reflect each other, reflecting the whole sky.

The rest are the eight so-called strong disciples of Konglun Mountain. In addition to Qin Ziang, Lu Ziling, Luo Xiaotian, Niu Xiaopang and Zhao Xuan, the other three can barely be regarded as strong! But compared with Qin Ziang and others, it is too far away, not to mention the 20 elite disciples with strong Taoism in Fengyun Mountain.

Everyone flew for a few hours like this. At this time, there was still some distance from the Mojiao's Crying Blood Cave, so the Tianhe Taoist and Lan Meizi discussed and decided to take a break for a while, and then continue to travel. After all, it was very time-consuming not to fly like this.

Under the leadership of Tianhe Taoist and Blue Meizi, the air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is a good place to rest.

"Okay, let's take a break here!" Tianhe Taoist waved his hand, then went to a smoother stone and sat down, holding the Taiji chain in his hands to meditate. Blue eyebrows flew to a stream and watched the stream pass by, as if thinking about something.

The remaining disciples are divided into two factions, one of which is Fengyun Mountain, and the other faction is naturally Konglun Mountain. Although Konglun and the leaders and elders of the two schools of the past dynasties have a good relationship, if it is not for the masters to arrange exchanges between the disciples, they will basically not have much contact each other. Now we get together to work, and no one is a bird.

Zhao Xuan and Niu Xiaopang found a clean grass and lay down to rest. After a while, Niu Xiaopang fell asleep and snored one by one, disturbing other brothers to roll their eyes frequently. Although Zhao Xuan closed his eyes, he did not fall asleep. At first, the eyes were just blank, but after a while, a small colorful light ball slowly appeared and then turned into an ancient bronze sword. There was a green horizontal bar on the body of the sword, which flashed slightly, and a demon's face immediately appeared on the sword body, extremely ferocious. Then, he spit out a breath of gas from the devil's mouth, which was a black barrier. The black barrier changed from small to large, and soon filled Zhao Xuan's whole line of sight. The gas rotated violently, and a variety of horrible scenes appeared from the central whirlpool, including bloody corpses and pictures of the devil's teeth and claws.

When he first saw these horrible pictures, Zhao Xuan's eyelids shook slightly and his heart beat violently. But as the horror picture changed, he gradually got used to it and slowly calmed down. I remember that the medicine mother-in-law said that he was asked to take out the black barrier several times a day. After many training, his body will have immunity. In the future, if he meets a scumbag who uses the eye barrier, he does not need to be controlled by him at all. Zhao Xuan listened to Grandma Yao's words. Since returning to Fengyun Mountain, he will practice this every day when he is free. Slowly, he gradually developed immunity. I believe that soon, he can completely get rid of the fear of seeing horrible pictures. At the same time, the true qi in Zhao Xuan's body is also slowly running. Now every time he refines qi, he does not need to consciously control it. His nose will absorb the essence of heaven and earth into Dantian to change circulation, and then transform it into true qi.

After a while, many black clouds floated in the sky, covering the whole sky. There was also a wind around, blowing dust all over the ground. Then, it rained in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops hit the woods and fell on everyone's heads through the cracks in the woods.

The rain became more and more fierce. With a wave of Tianhe Dao people's hands, everyone followed him to the front.

After flying for a while, I suddenly saw a small shabby house not far away. The wind lifted a curtain hanging from the door, revealing the broken wall inside. Obviously, it has been abandoned for a long time, but it is okay to use it for wall rain.

The disciples followed the Tianhe Taoist, and their blue eyebrows flew down to the front of the small shabby house, and then walked in one after another. When you lifted the curtain, you can see the broken four walls, as well as the cobwebs blown down from the roof and dense piles of thatched grass on the ground. Next to the thatched pile, there are a lot of piecemeal firewood, with traces of burning in the middle, which should have been left by people who used to avoid the rain. This small room looks small from the outside, but after entering, it is spacious enough to accommodate 30 of them.

The rain outside is getting worse and bigger, and there is no intention to stop at all. It seems that everyone is going to sleep here tonight. Konglunshan disciples have always been more outgoing. Hearing the elders say that they would stay for one night, even if they picked up the firewood in the middle of the room and warm up their bodies, they took out dry food one by one to nibble, and then piled up thatch up to prepare for a good night's sleep. Unlike them, at this time, 20 disciples of Fengyun Mountain are mediting on the underworld. It seems that there is a big gap between the quality of the disciples of the two factions!

Over there, Lu Ziling took out a face from her bag, two meters long and two meters long. She held two pieces of cloth feet in each hand, and then the whole person rose into the air and hung the cloth feet on the two beams, and the lower end hung to the ground. The cotton cloth pulled up a barrier between Lu Ziling and the crowd, and then she lay down on her side. It attracted one or two unruly disciples to look over there, but the cotton cloth was too big and thick. Not to mention the beautiful woman's face, even the feet could not be seen.

After eating and bringing dry food, Zhao Xuan and Niu Xiaopang each walked to the corner of the room with a pile of thatched grass, spread it on the ground at will, and then lay down with their knees bent. Niu Xiaopang lay down and slept as usual, and Zhao Xuan began to train and refine his qi again.

Lates at night, and everyone gradually entered their dreams. The surroundings became extremely quiet, and even the sound of wind and rain was much smaller, only the bursts of purring in the room.

"Well..." A disciple in the room whispered a few words and woke up. He felt a little anxious, so he got up and tiptoed outside the house to find a convenient place. Shortly after he walked out of the house, another person in the house quietly got up, first looked around the sleeping people, and then walked out of the house, walking as light as a ghost. At this time, Lan Meizi's eyes slowly opened, slanted at the figure who had just left the hut in front of him, and stood up quickly and floated out. But after a while, three people went out of the cabin.

The first person to go out was a disciple of Fengyun Mountain. Because there was no place to block the wind and clouds outside the house, it was convenient for him to walk under a small tree a little farther away. Suddenly, a figure passed by him, fast enough to make people think it was a hallucination. When the disciple was wondering, another figure passed by him and chased after the person in front of him. If you read it wrong once, it should not be wrong this time!

"There won't be ghosts in this place!"

The sound of wind and rain around sounded like ghosts whining. Although this disciple had some Taoist foundation, he still felt hairy after experiencing this situation. He couldn't help shivering, so he hurriedly tied his belt and was ready to go back to the hut.

Just as he turned around, four people in black suddenly appeared in front of him. His hands drew lines in the void in front of him, and a white smoke attacked him. The disciple subconsciously hid beside him and shouted, "Who are you?"

The four men in black did not speak, but just kept drawing in the air with their hands, making countless white smoke. The disciple swirled in the air to avoid waves of attacks by the men in black, but the white smoke in the air spread so fast that it soon enveloped his whole body.

"Ah! Poisonous." The disciple screamed, then covered his eyes with his hands, and then fainted. A man in black quickly flew over and pulled his robe and flew forward.

In the depths of the forest, the wind is blowing. I don't know how far the blue eyebrows flew with the figure in front of him. Suddenly, a low voice sounded, like the roar of a beast, which made people listen to the whole body. Lan Meizi half narrowed his eyes when he heard the sound. What a profound Taoist man he was. How could this killing sound scare him? Instead, he showed a sarcastic smile, "Hmm, I want to see what trick you're doing?" Then his ears were slightly ** twice, and his eyes were shining again. He jumped into a lush leaf above his head and stood breath, slanting at the mysterious figure in front of him.

The figure slowly turned his face sideways, and it turned out to be Qin Ziang.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind ahead, and then four vortex-like shadows fell from the air, with one person still holding a person in his hand. But because the man was wrapped in black cloth, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Qin Ziang looked at the men in black without saying a word, with his hands behind his back, and looked angry and arrogant.

When the four men in black saw Qin Ziang, they did not attack, but bowed slightly.

"Is it solved?" Qin Ziang said lightly.

"It's solved." One of the men in black pointed to the man whose hand had been wrapped in Blackbury and had fainted.

"Hmm!" Qin Ziang nodded and expressed satisfaction.

The blue eyebrows hid on the tree and saw all this. They were puzzled, "What does Qin Ziang have to do with those people in black?"

At this time, a leaf above his head slowly fell. When he passed the side of Qin Ziang's face, his ears moved gently, and then suddenly sent a palm to hit the four people in black. After being beaten, they fell down and spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.