First Sword Cultivator Observation Report

Black clouds covered the moon, the mountain wind whimpered, a yellow dog barked at the sky a few times, then stopped suddenly, and retreated into the den with its tail between its legs.

Jiulong Mountain is entrenched in the night, like a group of dragons lying together, and the mountain wind is the dragon's breath when it is sleeping, which makes people feel awe just by looking at it.

A long sword inserted obliquely in front of the window trembled slightly, and the tassel of the sword fluttered with the wind, and the ripples formed by the spiritual power swayed round and round, and then echoed loudly.

"Crack..."

The locked wooden door suddenly opened a crack, Si Jue's eyelids lifted, and at this moment the candles were all extinguished.

No need for him to do anything, the spike of the sword turned, and the long sword came out of its sheath by itself. It turned around in the air, and the silver light flashed across the room, which just happened to illuminate an empty and lifeless face, but then disappeared into the darkness again.

A hasty glance is enough to make Yan Chongcan pause for a few breaths.

It was a pale face, with only three holes left on the facial features, just like a pair of human skin with white bones and ribs, it will not rot, and it will even move with the wind.

Before Si Jue could do anything, he heard the soul-piercing scream.

The voice was as sharp and rough as blunt swords rubbing against each other, it was hard to hear.The screaming continued for a long time, and gradually became miserable and crazier, and soon mixed with the cries of the children in the village, it was chaotic and terrifying.

It went down the mountain to look for food, and sneaked in when it first smelled a strange smell. It wanted to scare these fragile toys again, but it never thought but felt inexplicable fear.

Si Jue turned his body to the side, only felt a gust of dark wind pass by in front of him, his eyes became colder, he said: "Chasing." Then he went through the window and left.

The black shadow is erratic, and it is indeed as elusive as the witnesses said, so fast that the eyes can hardly catch it.

Shoulong Village once again fell into the dead silence brought by panic. People hid in the corner and knelt on their knees, bowed and prayed to the distance, and even tightly covered the children's mouths, for fear that they would attract ghosts.

Chen Chunyan didn't hide under the table as usual, she held Du Tie's hand, and the two cuddled tightly together, carefully looking at the scene outside the window, although with their eyesight, they couldn't see anything.Du Shan held the halberd bestowed by his master and stood motionless at the door. Although his thin figure shrank a little, he was extremely firm.Looking at this scene, Du Tie couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and even his fear dissipated a lot.He always knew that although his son was young and liked to cry, he was already an out-and-out man.Otherwise, he couldn't rely on his weak body to survive so far to the south and worship in the fairy gate.

"Senior brother, I'm going over there!" Yan Chongcan finished analyzing the overall situation while chasing after him, and instantly knew what he should do in a tacit understanding.

Si Jue and him looked at each other, both of them knew each other's thoughts well.

Phantoms are intertwined, and Si Jue's movement skills are not inferior to the ungrown living soul during the fight. The sword light flashes four times, connecting into silver threads in the air, like a net of heaven and earth, superimposed one after another.

The living soul was still screaming, as if it had become a headless fly, fleeing in embarrassment under the pursuit of the sword energy, accompanied by a shrill whimper, even showing a trace of pity.However, it was Si Jue who was chasing him, the faster the living soul escaped, the more ruthless his moves became.But seeing his face sinking like water, with a golden light flashing between his brows, he said softly, urging his own spiritual power with his fingers, his robe flew up, and the sword energy was lifted by the spiritual power, like a raging storm, full of The mountain roared, trying to block every exit from it.

Yan Chongcan squinted his eyes in the wind, he did not track the living soul, but always hid in the darkness.

Wherever Si Jue's sword reached, he dodged there, like a sword shadow moving up and down with him.

"Crack..."

The figure of the living soul suddenly paused for a moment, it hugged its head and screamed wildly, Si Jue floated half a foot back vigilantly, and sure enough, he saw the dark fire suddenly rising, like a blue-purple hibiscus blooming in the air.In the midst of the underworld fire, the living soul split into countless pieces, and the continuous wail just now turned into sharp laughter in a blink of an eye.

Yan Chongcan raised his eyes to see this scene, but he just sneered, "Pretending to be a ghost...ah, it's a ghost."

As he spoke, the tip of his sword drew two intersecting slashes on the ground, which was the 320th mark he had drawn.

The ghosts seemed to be black banners covering the sky and the sun, fanning the fire of the underworld, devouring the sword energy chasing them without a trace, and turned around with great momentum to rush towards Si Jue.

Si Jue stood firmly on the spot, the long sword in front of him was as bright as frost and snow, he held the sword upwards, the thunder rolled, and the green light swayed, forming nine green lotuses around his body, and the place where the sword energy passed was frozen into ice. The ice corresponds to the blue-purple spark that burns everything.

"Nine refinements turn into ice like snow, and the cold light is full of ghosts and gods."

He opened his lips to say the Jue, and as soon as the ending sound fell, a cold light rose, and the light was so strong that it even illuminated the majestic mountains.

For a moment as bright as day, the people who were hiding couldn't help but look up through the window.

But seeing two red and blue dragons fighting high above the sky, one is fierce with fire, the other is covered with ice, and there is also the sound of swords echoing, which is sonorous and holy.

Shenghun's body was swaying, and the dark fire urged him again, Si Jue responded with his sword, and Qinglian spun around his body, pouring boundless vitality into the cold light, which was enough to corrode the power of hell.

After fighting like this for a while, seeing that the red flame was weaker, the green dragon took the opportunity to rush forward, biting hard, until the flame was pinched out by it like a candle.

There was another howl of pain that resounded through the world, Si Jue calmly withdrew his sword, didn't care about it first, but threw it down lightly with a green lotus in his hand, Yan Zhongcan raised his hand blankly to catch it, and just wanted to ask what it was Why, Si Jue has once again invested in chasing after the victory.

"It's quite beautiful... Hiss, it's just a little cold." Yan Chongcan held the flower and looked at it for a while, until the fingertips were a little frozen, and the flower transformed from sword energy slowly dissipated.

He watched it disappear, and was stunned again, and suddenly had a guess in his heart... "Could he be acting like a baby to me, right? For example, 'Look, the flowers I made with a sword are so beautiful'" ..." After thinking about it, he shuddered, and quickly regained his composure, and continued to help the Queen of the Jue Palace.

The living soul seems to have been driven into a corner, its figure changes faster and faster, and there are too many clones, they are scattered in all directions, trying to avoid even a shadowy sword energy, but it still fails.It finally looked down at the ground, and one of its avatars took advantage of the cover and rushed down towards the ground.

Yan Chongcan was waiting for this moment, but when he saw him strike the ground with his sword, and made a formula in his hand, countless veins appeared on the ground all of a sudden, all of which were connected by the marks he had drawn before, and condensed with the air commander's sword energy.What people who live far away can see with their naked eyes is a huge silver cage made of countless beams of light suddenly appearing in the air, which is so big that it can support the sky and the earth.

The timing was just right, the living soul crashed into the bottom of the cage, and immediately flew up as if it was scalded, fluttering up and down like a moth locked in a jar. finally disappeared.

The cage shrunk rapidly during its struggle, and soon became the height of a person, and it was carried by Si Jue and fell lightly.

Yan Chongcan approached quickly, looked at the living soul curiously, and the ghost growled at him with a temper when he stared at him like this.

"Who is your 'father'?" Si Jue raised its chin with his sword and asked in a cold voice.

The living soul remained silent.

"You have learned to speak, you don't have to pretend to be with me."

A grunt of unknown meaning escaped from its throat, like a low canine threat.

Si Jue's gaze was fixed, and as soon as the blade of the sword was about to stab, Yan Chongcan hugged him.

"careful!"

The cage shook violently, and the last cluster of ghost fire burst out from it, burning sizzlingly.Under Yan Chongcan's cautious eyes, the living soul that was still shivering comfortably bathed in the flames, and suddenly turned into countless light spots, seeping out from the tiny gaps in the cage, and then disappeared into the darkness.

They were not surprised by this result.

Si Jue glanced indifferently at the direction in which it was running away, and then looked at Yan Chongcan: "Is it posted?"

"Of course." Yan Zhongcan said with a smile, "I'm the best at this."

What they are talking about is a bug-sized sheet made from the thin wings of the guide bug and the liquid of various spiritual herbs. After it is made, it is invisible and tasteless. If you stick it on someone or something, you can know its whereabouts. It is a must-have gadget for young children in the cultivation world.They often use it to cheat when they play games such as hide-and-seek, but they can find this thing on their bodies after playing it a few times or if they are a little more careful.

Yan Chongcan used it to win many games when he was a child, and used it to track Huoyue, trying to find the exit of the virtual world, but every time he was about to find it, Mo Qing took him back with his collar, and Huoyue often made fun of him afterwards .

This time they gambled that the living soul entered the world for the first time, didn't know there was such a thing, and now they were seriously injured because of forcibly tearing the body to turn it into a light spot, and they were absolutely terrified that they would never find out.

"Go again at dawn?"

Si Jue nodded, "It is at its weakest when the sun rises."

After a pause, he asked again, "What time is it?"

"Choushi." Yan Chongcan blinked, "It's not too late."

The two walked back side by side while talking, Si Jue suddenly said: "Is that sword flower pretty?"

"...!" Yan Chongcan's breathing tightened suddenly, and he thought that his guess had come true, he was actually showing off cutely to himself, and immediately nodded repeatedly, "It's so beautiful."

The man chuckled, as light as a feather scratching the tip of his heart.

A green lotus was pulled out by himself, and handed to Yan Chongcan again: "There are more."

Yan Chongcan took the flower, and felt the slightly cold petals rub against his fingers as if they were spiritual, and couldn't help but also laughed. At this time, he didn't forget to sneak a peek at Si Jue, and saw that he was looking at him seriously, It's like looking at some unparalleled precious treasure.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, Yan Chongcan pursed the corners of his lips, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Do you want to enjoy the flowers with me?"

"I just thought you would like it." Si Jue naturally looked away, and his voice was deep and extremely seductive, "If you invite me, go and reward me."

"Only for flowers?"

Si Jue's ears turned slightly red, "As you wish."

This night, Yan Chongcan first fulfilled his wish and lay down in the pile of green lotus and slept all night. In his dream, there were flowers transformed into Si Jue dancing around him. He had one in each hand and two Si Jue flowers sitting on his shoulders. He was so happy. Laughed out loud.