wind thousand feet

Three days later, the geese passed the sunset.

The six immortal gates gathered in Huajia Square, and the whole square was full of people, and it was very lively.

On the high platform of the square, the masters of the six immortal sects and their important persons are sitting on two round tables.Among them, Ouyang Yunzheng and Lin Qiuhe were naturally included.

An Chi, dressed as a doctor, faced the setting sun, walked through the noisy crowd with his hands behind his back, and headed for the sparsely populated corridor.Feng Qianchi, who was also dressed in white, put his hand on An Chi's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Hei has a message, using your method, I got the cloud treading boots."

An Chi's eyes were bright and clear: "Okay, after a while the log handover ceremony is over, let's put aside the suspicion and return to Zongxiu."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Feng Qianchi stared at the man who suddenly ran into the square: "Look."

"It's not good! It's dead!"

The person who came was dressed in Zongxiu sect's legal school clothes, his whole body was covered in blood, and he knelt down under the stage with a plop: "I... Lord Yishan, Lord Nanling, all Patriarchs, the cannibal log is gone! Big... The guards of the main hall... were all killed!"

"what?!"

There was amazement on and off the stage.

Yi Shanjun stepped forward: "Let's go and have a look!"

Instantly move up and down the stage.An Chi and Feng Qianchi looked at each other, and followed them to the main hall.

In the main hall, there were traces of fighting in the room, the ground was stained with blood, and dozens of corpses were lying here and there.In the middle of the main hall, the thousand-year-old dead wood box that originally stored the cannibal logs has been opened, and there is nothing inside.

Ouyang Yunzheng touched the dead wooden box lightly, and looked at the blood-stained disciple with a dull expression: "The enchantment is still there, and the six immortal gates are guarding at the same time. How can you die like this? How did you escape?"

The man was so frightened by such a cold look, he knelt down with a plop, "Nan... Mr. Nanling, this disciple is not good at art, disciple... disciple is not qualified to take care of treasures, I... can't come to Hua's house, if you can, It's just because the disciple knows how to drive a carriage! The disciple has been watching the horses in the outer courtyard, and...he was a little hungry, so he asked his cousin to eat. Just...saw...saw that my cousin was killed."

Ouyang Yunzheng: "Cousin?"

The man pointed to one of the corpses: "He, he is the disciple's cousin! Cousin..."

After the cousin said the last sentence, tears rolled out like beans.

Hua Zhi held the dead wooden box and said, "Father, look, is there an extra line of characters at the bottom? What... If you want logs, go to the back mountain as soon as possible, otherwise, you will destroy the wood..."

The Patriarch of the Hua family heard his son yelling, so he hurried over and picked up the wooden box: "There is indeed an extra line of characters! Everyone, come and see!"

Several Patriarchs hurriedly read it and passed it to Lord Yi Shan. He raised his eyes and said, "Go to the back mountain quickly!"

Everyone was about to leave.

"No!" The head of the Hua family turned pale, and said, "My ancestors of the Hua family taught me not to enter the mountains after sunset!"

"..."

The room was full of doubts.

Ouyang Yunzheng said with a gloomy face, "Why?"

Patriarch of the Hua family: "This is the ancestral instruction of my Hua family, and it is inconvenient to tell outsiders. In short, it is absolutely impossible to enter the mountain at this time."

Ouyang Yunzheng's eyes were calm: "This matter is related to the lives of dozens of people in the six immortal sects. The ancestor's precepts can be discarded."

Ancestral precepts can be discarded.

Those cold words were as mean as his face.

"..." Patriarch of the Hua Family: This person is now the Nanling Lord respected by everyone, and at the same time, he is also an unfilial descendant who personally gouged out the immortality of his savior and master. How can he understand what is called ancestral precepts?

Hua Zhi had a bitter face: "Mr. Nanling, I really can't go to the back mountain after sunset, people will die!"

Lord Nanling ignored him, said the word 'go', turned around and left the hall, and everyone followed.Hua Zhi cried out from behind: "Mr. Nanling, I really can't go, people will die, many people will die!"

An Chi turned his head and saw Hua Zhi's eyes glanced out of the window of the main hall, and suddenly stopped talking, so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and only stared and wept.

When An Chi turned his head, Feng Qianchi also turned his head, seeing Hua Zhi's reaction, embraced An Chi, and flashed to the place Hua Zhi had just looked at.

A piece of green lawn, a few peach trees in full bloom, a pavilion in the distance, and a lush bamboo forest outside the pavilion, nothing else.

Feng Qianchi: "Go and see the bamboo forest."

An Chi grabbed Feng Qianchi: "Bring Huazhi."

"I know." Feng Qianchi smiled knowingly, seeing Hua Zhi shivering out of the hall, after a dodge, Hua Zhi had already brought Hua Zhi with him when he came back.

"What...what are you doing?" Hua Zhi was still in shock.

Feng Qianchi: "Take us to see what you are afraid of."

At the end of the sentence, Feng Qianchi brought the two of them into the bamboo forest. There was still a glimmer of afterglow in the sky before, but when they entered the bamboo forest, it was surrounded by black air, and the place where the line of sight fell was like night!

Feng Qianchi cast a spell, and it became as bright as day, but Huazhi was so frightened that his whole body was paralyzed, hugging the bamboo beside him tightly, and tremblingly said: "I won't go, there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

An Chi leaned on the bamboo: "You are a cultivator, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Huazhi shook her head violently: "It's not a ghost! It's not an ordinary ghost! It sucks blood! Ten years ago, I saw it, and many people died! They were all sucked dry by it! And... And! That night I saw Many tombs have no names on the tombstones, and when I go again the next day, there are no more names!"

An Chi: "I can see the tomb at night, but not during the day. It's not a ghost, it's clearly an illusion."

"Illusion?" Hua Zhi murmured, shaking her head vigorously: "It's not an illusion! My Hua family's illusion technique is unparalleled in the world! It can't be an illusion!"

Hearing this, Feng Qianchi took out the Wanxin mirror from his arms, swept it on Huazhi's head, and waved his hand lightly, sending the coward in front of him away from the bamboo forest.

An Chi shook his head, "Simple, rude!"

"Don't worry, I won't treat you like this." Feng Qianchi smiled, and opened the Wanxin mirror: "Look, what Hua Zhi saw ten years ago."

An Chi took a quick look, it was this bamboo forest, and it was still such a dark night. The head of the Hua family, who looked a little younger than now, was holding a torch in one hand, and a small version of Hua Zhi in his other hand, followed by more than a hundred people. The disciples of the Hua family, holding a magic weapon in one hand and a torch in the other, looked around solemnly.

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and the torch was extinguished in an instant. In just a moment, the bamboo forest lit up again, and the entire bamboo forest was full of disciples' corpses! Only the father and son of the Hua family were left alive. , the place where the Patriarch of the Hua Family is no longer the dense bamboo forest just now, but a flat land surrounded by black air outside the bamboo forest. On that flat land, dozens of graves can be seen faintly, and there are no word-less tombstones on the tombs!

At this time, a white figure flew over, with vertical black hair covering her entire face from head to toe.She bent down, one by one... drank the blood of everyone on the ground!The people on the ground then took on the withered appearance of a black mummy!

Patriarch of the Hua family: "Who is playing tricks?"

There was no reply, the Patriarch of the Hua Family was already clutching his neck, and his complexion rose slowly out of thin air in pain, as if someone was strangling his neck, the Patriarch of the Hua Family was unable to move.Xiao Huazhi was also strangled into the air in the same posture.

The Patriarch of the Hua family stared in horror, and moved out a hand to cast a spell, trying to break the power of the neck, but he had no choice but to use it for a long time, but it still failed.

"Please...please! Let my son go!"

The man didn't move, he seemed to be nothing in the black air, he added a bit of terror, his voice was gloomy and distant: "Hand over the Hua Family's Illusion Technique, and spare your father and son."

"Okay! Okay! I'll give it, I'll give it! But the illusion technique is in my mind, please let me go first."

After finishing speaking, the Patriarch of the Hua family landed on the ground, and at the same time he cast the magic spell to take out the illusion spell from his mind, the illusion spell in his hand disappeared, Hua Zhi fell to the ground, and the man disappeared, leaving only one sentence: "After sunset, you are forbidden to enter the back mountain."

The Patriarch of the Hua family nodded repeatedly, and took Hua Zhishun back to the Hua family.

The screen ends.

An Chi stroked his chin, frowned and pondered for a long time. After thinking about it, he said: "After killing so many people, and using the illusion technique, why not kill the Hua family and his son together, but let the Hua family and his son go?" , the only requirement is not to step into the back mountain after sunset. This is not like a vendetta."

"Well." Feng Qianchi added: "Leaving the Hua family father and son alone means that he needs the Hua family patriarch to live. The advantage of the Hua family patriarch's living is that no one will know that there are people in the back mountain. He doesn't want anyone to know that he is here." This is the back mountain."

An Chi nodded: "And he asked not to step into the back mountain after sunset, which means that he needs the peace of the back mountain. If he guesses right, he wants the Hua family's illusion technique, so he must study in the back mountain."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other and said at the same time: "Illusion of the capital of Shu!"

After An Chi finished speaking, he thought for a while again: "That's not right! The illusion of the capital of Shu is so unpredictable, how can it be compared with the fantasy of the Hua family? If these two people are really the same person...then...the scene that Hua Zhi saw ten years ago , it is very likely that it is also an illusion!"

"It makes sense." Feng Qianchi thought for a while, and then asked in doubt: "What is he doing with this illusion of the Hua family? Apart from making the Patriarch of the Hua family unhappy, I can't think of any other effects..."

The wind is thousands of feet away, and I can't understand it.

An Chi chuckled: "I think you've already thought of his role."

Feng Qianchi: "Make the Patriarch of the Hua family unhappy?"

"This bamboo is so frightening!" An Chi changed a big bamboo to lean on, and said: "It is indeed a vendetta. Moreover, it is a gradual and heart-wrenching hatred. The hatred between this person and the Hua family may be big."

"It's because you're too thin." Feng Qianchi leaned on the bamboo that An Chi had just left and tried it out, and said, "But he has a grudge against the Hua family, so why did he create an illusion of the capital of Shu to attract Xiao Hei? The Hua family? What does he want to do?"

An Chi no longer entangled with the bamboo issue, and said, "I don't know why Hei Ling was called to do it, but it was true that he wanted to kill you in the environment of Shudu."

"Me, Huajia, and Xiao Hei, if we all die, the Six Great Immortal Sects will also die..." Feng Qianchi laughed suddenly: "Hahaha! He came for the secret realm of Yunkong, and the Six Great Immortal Sects will die. gone."

"..." An Chi was very surprised. He thought the Hua family was just going through the motions, so it wasn't?

Feng Qianchi Yao is in high spirits on happy occasions: "It's been a long time since I saw that fairy gate was not pleasing to the eye, since someone helped me... let's go, go back to have a drink and wait for the news."

After the words fell, the two of them landed in an empty square, where dozens of tables were empty, but the tables were filled with delicious food and wine.

The wind lifted the sleeves of his clothes a thousand feet away, and he sat down leisurely.

An Chi looked at the other party's smiling face, shook his head in puzzlement, turned and left.

Feng Qianchi rushed in front of him, smiling like a spring breeze: "Where is Anchi going?"

An Chi's eyes were calm: "The eldest brother and the second brother have gone to the back mountain. I'm going to find them. Are you going?"

Feng Qianchi smiled: "Are you worried about your two righteous brothers, or the Rakshasa girl, or, worried about the dead monk?"

The words 'dead monk' were bitten a little harder.

"Worried about Mr. Nanling?! Am I sick?" An Chi spat softly. I don't want my immortal heart to fall into the hands of others!But when I went alone, I felt apprehensive, and asked the person cheekily: "Are you going?"

Feng Qianchi: "No."

"Who wants you to go!" An Chi turned around arrogantly and walked away, but he didn't see the other party chasing him, turned around, held Feng Qianchi's sleeves with both hands, and tugged: "Old monster, help me? "

Feng Qianchi: "Call me brother."

An Chi was serious, and he opened his mouth: "Brother!"

Feng Qianchi: "Haha...Since An Chi wants my brother to go so much, my brother will definitely go."

When speaking, he did not forget to reach out and grab An Chi's wrist.

"You..." An Chi pointed at the opponent's paw: I have endured you for a long time!Don't pull me if you have nothing to do!Two big men, chattering, how decent!

Feng Qianchi: "What's wrong?"

It’s nothing, it’s just: People who have no ability don’t deserve to have self-esteem.

"Hehe..." An Chi chuckled and pulled the other party's sleeve: "I think it's safer to hold my brother like this."

"Oh." Feng Qianchi suddenly smiled, stretched his hand over An Chi's shoulder, and flew towards the back of the mountain, solemnly reassuring: "Even if I don't touch you during the flight or in the blink of an eye, you will be fine."

Anchi: Then you pull me to the ball?

Feng Qianchi: "However, pulling is not so wasteful of mana, and the speed should be faster."

Anchi: Coax ghosts!When brother was flying in the sky, you were still crawling on the ground!Even if I don't have mana now, I still know that I need to take people flying, whether I pull it or not, the effect is the same!

Feng Qianchi: "Why don't you talk? It's not the first time I've taken you flying. Could it be that I'm really scared?"

An Chi: You know it's not the first time, if you don't talk, it means I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!

While Feng Qianchi was talking to himself, the two had arrived at the back mountain. $TITLE by $AUTHOR

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