Chapter 32 Alliance

In summer, the sky is blue.

Ten thousand miles high in the sky, the idle clouds are bleak, the wind is blowing, and the world is hot!

The five most outstanding disciples of Qingyunmen are galloping in the air, and the speed is already extremely fast.

Zeng Shushu wore a blue Taoist robe and stepped on the purple "Xuanyuan Fairy Sword" under his feet. Like a Taoist immortal, he was graceful for a while. Xiao Yicai stood side by side with him, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, and under his feet was a blue-striled "seven-star fairy sword", which was also elegant; Lu Xueqi was the fastest, and she stepped on the Tianyan sword and flew to the front. , a white coat fluttered in the wind, like a nine-day fairy falling into the mortal world; as for Lin Jingyu and Ye Tian in the end, Lin Jingyu naturally stood on the green dragon-killing sword, and Ye Tian's feet were just clouds and fog gathering and lingering, as if flying clouds and fog.

Among the five people, as far as Yukong is concerned, Lu Xueqi is naturally the leader in terms of style, but in terms of elegance, it is Ye Tian's skill of driving the clouds.

Lin Jingyu looked at the novelty and couldn't help saying, "Brother Ye, is this also the method of the sword?"

In the past two days, the housing has been based on the principle of not wasting money. Except for Lu Xueqi, there is a separate room for four big men. Ye Tian and Lin Jingyu lived together. After several conversations, they became familiar with each other. In fact, I have wanted to ask this question for a long time, but because I didn't know it too well before, I haven't dared it. Now it's just the right time.

Ye Tian smiled and said, "This is a self-created 'ride the cloud dragon' formula combined with the royal sword flight. It's nothing. It's just easy to use. If Brother Lin wants to learn, I'll teach you."

After all, Lin Jingyu is a teenager. Hearing the words, he hurriedly carried the sword secret and approached Ye Tian a little.

Ye Tian did not hide his selfishness and said it bluntly.

His voice is neither loud nor small. Anyway, except for Lin Jingyu, the other three people can also hear it clearly. The more they listen, the more they admire this Dazhufeng Taoist brother.

Sure enough, the name of the first generation of young people in Qingyunmen is not in vain.

Although the dragon secret of riding the cloud is called a gadget by Ye Tian, it is another feeling when the four people hear it.

Riding on the clouds, like a true dragon, ethereal and invisible, showing the meaning of freedom. If it hadn't been for a unique and profound understanding of Tao, it would never have been possible to create such a formula.

Even Lu Xueqi couldn't help looking at Ye Tian. Regardless of emotional problems, Lu Xueqi is extremely admired by Dazhufeng's brother. If Kong Sang hadn't destroyed his Taoist foundation in the battle, it might have been that his mysterious method could have surpassed the master now.

......

On the morning of the fourth day, a village near the death swamp was displayed in front of the five people.

It's a rare sunny day.

Xiao Yi proposed to take a rest here and go to the death swamp near noon. Naturally, the other four people had no objection, and they fell into the clouds and walked into the village.

The name of the village is Dawang Village, but the villagers believe in a god called "King" and get its name. However, it is obvious that the king is extremely irresponsible and never shows his spirit, which makes the villagers live a hard life all year round. Not only that, the people living in the village often face the threat of poisonous insects, and they often die.

In this way, it makes this place desolate. Most people move to Heishui Town, 30 or 40 miles in the east, or go directly to the rich and prosperous places in the middle of the earth. Most of the people who stay here are ambitious or old, weak and sick. Seeing that my life has passed, I didn't have a good life at all, so I recognized it.

Unexpectedly, when hundreds of people in Dawang Village held this idea, God seemed to blow up and down, and a group of noble people fell from the sky and came to inquire about the news. It's enough to inquire about the news, but these nobles are like immortals, generous. Any piece of news actually rewards them with one or two pieces of silver, which really makes the local people make a small fortune, and they are looking forward to the arrival of nobles.

As soon as Ye Tian and others landed and walked into the village, a few steps, an old man came over quickly, enthusiastically introduced this and that, and took the initiative to say that there was a golden light shining in the sky in the West for several days. However, he didn't leave after he finished speaking. The other four people didn't know why, but Ye Tian took out some broken silver from the burden and gave it to him, and then he went away contentedly.

After the old man left, Xiao Yi stroked his palm and said, "It can't be wrong. There should be a strange treasure."

Ye Tian nodded and said, "Well, let's change some rations from the local people, rest for a while, and then move on."

Everyone had no objection, and Xiao Yicai said, "That's just right. The day before yesterday, Li Xun and Tianyin Temple sent me a book, saying that they wanted to be with us, so they took a step forward and were already in the death swamp."

......

Huqi Mountain, a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The ghost king and the ghost stood side by side, and their eyes turned to the distance, as if they were really watching the clear water and lake.

The ghost king looked calm and said leisurely, "I heard that this strange treasure was born. Not only did the righteous people flock away, but even the masters of Wandumen and Hehuan School planned to intervene. As for the Changsheng Hall near the Death Swamp, it was even more unrelent. What do you think of this?"

Gui Li pondered for a long time and said, "This time we subdue the blood refining hall. In addition to the four major factions in the religion, the last more powerful faction has also been carved up."

This sentence is obviously not an answer to the question of the ghost king.

But the ghost king seemed particularly patient with him and nodded and said, "Yes."

The ghost said fiercely, "In the magic religion, it has always stood on the top of the mountain, and the four major factions all want to embezzle each other. In the past, we were forced by external forces to resist foreign enemies together, but now it is naturally different from those years. At present, the forces in the religion are gradually scheduled, and further than that is the fierce battle between the four factions. I just don't know who will do it first and who will do it first?

When the ghost king heard the words, a smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay!"

In Gui Li's eyes, he didn't look proud at all. He just turned his head and stared at the lake quietly.

The ghost king said again, "In this way, since the four major sects in our holy religion can't avoid a fight, so in your opinion, do you think it's better for us to do it first or wait quietly?"

The ghost said fiercely, "Pre-emptive!"

The ghost king smiled more and said, "Okay! So which faction do you think you should deal with first?

The ghost said fiercely, "Changsheng Hall."

The ghost king said, "Why?"

Gui Li said, "Now the Ghost King Sect and Wan Dumen are the strongest, and the Hehuan School and Changsheng Hall are a little worse. The Hehuan School has always kept a low profile, but although Yuyangzi, the head of Changsheng Hall, is arrogant and arrogant. He has always regarded himself as the host in the battle of Zhengmo in Qingyun Mountain, thinking that he is the only one in the demon religion. Such a fool, who will he choose if he doesn't choose?

The ghost king laughed and said, "That's right, well said. If you are the host, how should you proceed?

The ghost murmured and said, "This is a good opportunity. There is a strange treasure born in the death swamp. Yuyangzi must be regarded as something in the bag and will never allow outsiders to touch it. However, the righteous people flocked to us. We can wait for the Changsheng Hall and the righteous fire, and then when both sides are injured, we will secretly connect the ten thousand poisonsmen and the Hehuan faction to attack together. They will certainly not refuse such things that fall into the well. Such a battle will succeed!"

The ghost king's laughter stopped abruptly, looked at the ghost silently, and was speechless for a long time.

Gui Li slowly turned his head, looked at him, and said lightly, "What's wrong?"

The ghost king sighed in his heart and said slowly, "No, what you said is almost exactly the same as what I thought."

Give Li stopped talking.

The ghost king smiled again and said, "You can rest for two more days and go to the death swamp." I have made the specific arrangements clear in this letter. After arriving at the Everglades, all the people in the sect will be at your disposal. With that, he took out a letter and handed it to Gui Li.

Gui Li took it, put it away, then nodded, turned around and left.

Without a few steps, the ghost king suddenly said, "There is one more thing..."

Ghost stopped.

The ghost king said, "When you talk to me, what do you call our holy religion, or a 'magic religion'?"

Gui Li said coldly, "I have been teaching for ten years, and I have been fighting bloody all day long. There are intrigues and intrigues all the time. How can I deserve the word 'saint'?"

The ghost king laughed and said, "Oh, what about the right path you came from?"

Gui Li seemed to tremble for a moment, and finally said calmly, "The evil things done by people in the right path are no worse than those in the demon religion!"

The ghost king said with great interest, "This is not, nor is that. What is positive in your heart?"

Gui Li did not answer, but Ye Tian's words suddenly sounded in his ear.

"There is no difference between good and evil in the world. The world is full of benefits, and the world's hustle and bustle is for the future. Too many people often can't see the word "interest". Under the entanglement of interests, the feelings with people have produced a lot of kindness and hatred. In the end, it is not easy to tell who is right and who is evil! I have always thought that whoever can benefit the world is right, which is also the responsibility of us. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!"

This sentence actually refers directly to the heart!

Gui Li also has to admit it. Now that I think about it, I can't calm down for a long time.

For a long time... Gui Li finally whispered, "I don't know."

......

Just after the ghost left, another person came here.

is Qinglong.

The ghost king said, "What's the matter?"

Qinglong said, "The old monster of Wandumen sent someone secretly to ask the suzerain when to send people into the death swamp, and let's do great things together."

The ghost king said, "Reply to them. Three days later, the ghost king sect will enter the house with the Wandumen and the Hehuan faction."

Qinglong nodded and said, "Okay."

The ghost king pondered slightly and suddenly said, "Qinglong, what do you think of the ghost?"

Qinglong was stunned and looked up at the ghost king. He saw that the ghost king's eyebrows were peaceful, but his eyes were deep, as if he could pierce people's hearts. For no reason, he forgot to answer for a moment.

The ghost king said, "What's the matter?"

Qinglong suddenly woke up and hesitated. The ghost king said, "Qinglong, you and I have been friends for many years. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Qinglong seemed to smile bitterly and sighed, "Say this, when I was his age, the Taoist line was not as tall as him, and the city was not as deep as him..." At this point, he stopped.

The ghost king frowned and said, "What's the matter? What else? Let's talk about it together."

Qinglong hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "The means are not as cruel as him!"

The ghost king was silent.

Qinglong continued: "Over the years, especially in the past two years, the fierce behavior has become more and more fierce, killing people, and it is even more ruthless in the power struggle. Moreover, among the young generation of our Ghost King Sect, the more outstanding talents, such as killing monks, Yan Hui and others, are all gathered under him.

The ghost king suddenly said, "You don't think this is good."

Qinglong was stunned and shook his head and said, "No, it's just that he... why did he look like this now?"

The ghost king said lightly, "Actually, I also looked away at it at the beginning."

Qinglong was shocked and heard the ghost king say, "When I passed on the second volume of his heavenly book, I thought it would take at least 30 years to achieve success with his qualifications, but in the past ten years, especially in the past five years, the ghost's practice has progressed rapidly, which can be said to be thousands of miles a day. I'm afraid that he is an inner show in his heart, and even I have never seen it! He is tough and very beneficial to mongo, but I still doubt that there are other reasons.

Qinglong couldn't help saying, "Does he have any secrets?"

The ghost king shook his head and said, "You should know that he is pregnant with Taiji Xuanqing Dao of Qingyunmen and Dafan Prajna of Tianyin Temple."

Qinglong nodded and said, "Not bad."

The ghost king said, "With my secret observation, not only has he made great success in the true method of our holy heavenly book, but also the Taiji Xuanqing Tao and the Buddha's Dafan Prajna true method of Qingyunmen. At the same time, they have advanced rapidly. Do these three true laws secretly complement each other?" Speaking of this, he suddenly turned around, looked at Qinglong and said, "This time he came back from attacking the blood hall, and his skills seemed to be refined. With his current cultivation and soul-eating, even if you have the universe green light ring, you are afraid that you will be defeated!"

Knowing what the Ghost King said, Qinglong smiled and said, "I'm old, I can't compare with young people."

......

The sky has been gray, like a layer of turbid smoke, which makes people's eyes far away.

The bottomless pit on the periphery of the death swamp.

After a three-day trip, Ye Tian and the five people finally met the disciples of Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, broke through several ambushes of the disciples of Changsheng Hall, and finally arrived here.

This time, four people came to Tianyin Temple and four people came to Fenxiang Valley.

In addition to Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu's familiar Dharma phase and Dharma Shan, there are also two people called Dharma Zhong and Dharma Wisdom. However, in Ye Tian's view, except for the Dharma phase and Dharma goodness strength can reach the silence of Dafan Prajna, the other two are still in the empty state.

The four of Fenxiang Valley are dressed in light yellow clothes, and their overall strength is similar to that of Tianyin Temple. Except for Li Xun and Yanhong, who have reached the pure yang realm of burning the incense jade book, the other two are just the realm of Shaoyang.

The combined strength of the two major sects, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley, is not as strong as that of Qingyunmen. It seems that the righteous leaders in the world are indeed not in vain.

Looking at the sky, Xiao Yi proposed, "It's getting late. Let's sleep here for one night."

Everyone has nothing to say. Except for Lu Xueqi and Yan Hong, two women who don't need to work, everyone else has a division of labor, or looking for some dry wood, weeds to make a fire, or picking some wild fruits, or hunting some small animals...

......

Crackle!

Although the dead weather is wet and the firewood is not dry, there are experts who make fires such as the incense valley. In a moment, two bonfires were ignited, and everyone sat around.

Ye Tian cut off the head of a two-meter-long python that had already been washed, chopped it into more than a dozen pieces, put them in batches, then took out two pieces and put them on wooden sticks, and slowly roasted them on the bonfire.

The rest of the people still have the reserve of dry food, so they took it out and ate it. The people of Tianyin Temple also took out the picked wild fruits and ate it with hard cakes... While eating, everyone also talked. There was no time and laughter, and it seemed to be happy.

During the conversation, the snake meat slowly began to change color. Ye Tian opened the bag, took out some salted peppers, and evenly applied it to the snake meat with some kiwi fruit juice. After a while, the smell that made the index finger move came out...

Suddenly, most people turned their eyes to Ye Tian. Lu Xueqi looked at Ye Tian even more surprised... As early as when Ye Tian took out the salted pepper, she began to pay attention to him, but in the end, she didn't expect that this person had excellent barbecue skills...

Being looked at by so many people, Ye Tian was thick-skinned and a little embarrassed, and his face was slightly red.

Lin Jingyu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but say, "Brother Ye, you..."

Ye Tian smiled and said, "I used to be in charge of food in Dazhufeng. I knew that there must be camping in the wild this time, so I brought a guy who wrote about eating."

Lin Jingyu gave a look of "I convinced you" and stopped asking.

Ye Tian picked up two pieces of snake meat with two clean lotus leaves, one to Fenxianggu Yanhong, and the other to Lu Xueqi.

How dare the two women take it!

But Ye Tian said directly, ladies give priority or something. Everyone heard it and persuaded them coldly. The two women also said "thank you" and took the opportunity to accept it. In fact, Ye Tian intended to give it to Lu Xueqi, but if she only gave it to her, she would never want it, so she had to plagiarize a "lady first" and cheap Yan Hong's stomach.

Next, Ye Tian baked three more pieces. Everyone only waited for him to share it to him. Unexpectedly, Ye Tian gave Lin Jingyu one piece, one for himself, and the last one to Mo Xuan. He didn't give one piece to anyone else.

Looking at other people's puzzled appearance, Ye Tian said, "If you like to eat snake meat, you can take it and bake it yourself. You're welcome."

Except for the group of bald monks watching the bustle, the other people almost scolded Ye Tian to death in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say anything. They swallowed and continued to eat dry food. The remaining dozen pieces were roasted by Ye Tian again, and all of them were stuffed to Mo Xuan.

In fact, this is not Ye Tian's stingy. It's just that although he likes cooking and is good at cooking, it doesn't mean that he likes to cook, let alone barbecue for strangers. And if it is really roasted for several people, Dazhufeng's reputation will probably be ruined by him!