Wancang never regrets

The years are unknown in the mountains, and the time fades away like water.

In the deepest hidden place in the belly of Huqi Mountain, in the huge blood pool, there is a strong bloody aura floating. This strange existence quietly hides in the forgotten corner known to the world, quietly sprouting.

Naturally, except for two people, Ghost King and Mr. Ghost.

The huge blood pool was still full of dark red blood, and countless bubbles would rise from the depths of the blood pool from time to time, bouncing and bursting on the surface of the water, splashing a burst of fine blood.

The huge body of the spirit beast was imprisoned in this bloody water. In addition to the Kui Niu and the yellow bird, at this moment, there were two more figures in the blood pool. The other figure is a monster with an unusually large body. Its head is like a legendary dragon, and its body is almost bigger than Kui Niu. Because most of it is covered in blood, the specific shape cannot be seen clearly, but from Several parts of the body protruding from the water surface, it can be guessed that this must be the magical beast Candle Dragon in the legend of the Demon Cult.

Kui Niu and Yellow Bird had been imprisoned for a long time, they were already dying, and they couldn't get up their spirits. Zhulong also looked sluggish and lifeless, but Taotie had just been captured, and his energy was still intact, and he let out angry roars from time to time. The bloody water was being slapped non-stop, causing waves, obviously it was extremely annoyed.

It's just that in the pool of blood, there seemed to be an unusually strange force, which not only imprisoned the other three beasts, but even the glutton couldn't break free, so it could only roar and struggle, but it was useless after all.

In addition, in the sky above the blood pool, the mysterious and strange ancient god Fulong Ding is hanging in the void five feet high away from the blood pool at this moment. A light of lavender and red is emitted, and it is shining on the four strange beasts from above. From a distance, it is obvious that among the four rays of light that seem to be real, there is one The indistinct and abundant spiritual power was forcibly absorbed from those strange beasts and returned to Fulong Dingding.

And because of constantly absorbing the almost endless spiritual power from these strange beasts, the original simple and deep appearance of the Fulong Cauldron has slowly begun to change. The air shrouded it, and the original quaint color was slowly fading, replaced by a warm and jade-like color that gradually became somewhat transparent.

At first glance, one almost thinks that this is the legendary sacred relic of the fairy family, which is extraordinary and refined, and is even more incompatible with the bloody pool below.

However, under the lingering appearance of immortality, there is still something different after all, and that is the mysterious pattern on the inscription on the tripod body. The images of the four monsters flicker on and off, symbolizing the Fulong tripod itself. The inscription on the giant tripod is also slowly changing its color, only the face of the ferocious idol at the top of the pattern is as red as blood, as if it is greedily absorbing power and is about to come back to life.

On the high platform away from the blood pool, the Ghost King and Mr. Ghost stood side by side.

Mr. Ghost was dressed in black, but his whole body was still shrouded in a dark shadow. Even if he stood in front of him, it seemed that he couldn't really see his figure.

"It looks good. The inscription on the body of the Fulongding cauldron is indeed true. The four spirits gather together and the chaos breaks out. At this time, the blood formation of the four spirits has been formed. Wait for 49 days to collect the spiritual power of the four spirits in the Fulongding cauldron." After that, the power of chaos will be enough to open up the world and reopen the gate of Shura, so that you, suzerain, can control the supreme power of the world, and you will never be invincible again."

The ghost king's face was flushed, his eyes were shining with strange light, he was staring at the crouching dragon cauldron in mid-air, his face couldn't hide his excitement, he suddenly raised his head to the sky, but he burst out laughing.

The laughter was loud and wild, full of arrogance and unruly, as if he had ruled the world, but the arrogant laughter suddenly stopped, the ghost king frowned, but he pressed his heart gently with his hand, and at the same time the blush on his face subsided instantly, There was a burst of paleness.

But after a while, a golden look flashed across his face, and he returned to normal not long after.

Mr. Ghost stood aside, seeing all the changes in his expression. With his insight, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said slightly surprised: "Who have you fought with before, who is that person, who has such a skill?" ?”

The ghost king took a deep breath, his expression had completely returned to normal, and after closing his eyes for a while, he slowly opened them again, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Da Fan Prajna and Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao... sure enough. They are all unworldly miraculous skills, although their sharpness is not as sharp as my Demon Sect's supernatural powers, but their stamina is long and abundant, it is truly terrifying."

Mr. Ghost frowned, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said thoughtfully: "So it was him? He made a move with you? Could it be because of Taotie?"

The Ghost King snorted, and didn't answer Mr. Ghost's words, but said indifferently: "His progress in Taoism is really unexpected, and Cangsong, I also underestimated him, the two of them, the master and the apprentice, are afraid that they will eventually become successful in the future." Woe!"

Mr. Ghost took a deep look at the Ghost King, and said slowly: "For now, let's put the Four Spirit Blood Formation first, and avoid other things if we can."

The Ghost King nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, I understand the importance, don't worry."

Mr. Ghost pondered for a while, and said: "But with Cangsong and Guili here, with the strengthening of the spiritual power absorbed by the four spirits' blood array in the future, this bloody phenomenon must be difficult to cover up. With their way of life, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not notice it. , which adds a few more variables. To avoid accidents, let's find an excuse and send them out."

The ghost king was silent for a moment, and said: "It should be like this." After finishing speaking, he frowned slightly, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked out of the pool of blood.

Seeing the ghost king's figure gradually disappear, Mr. Ghost turned around slowly, walked to the side of the platform, and looked down.

I saw that the beast Taotie, who was still struggling desperately just now, seemed to have gradually lost its ability to resist under the double shock of the blood pool and the strange light of the crouching dragon cauldron. At this moment, it had already collapsed powerlessly in the blood, panting continuously.

Looking at this scene, under the black veil, Mr. Ghost slowly let out a cold and emotionless sneer.

"Hey...the Gate of Asura..."

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the stone gate, and it sounded quite hurried. It was obvious that the person came running over in a hurry.After a while, a figure appeared outside the door of the Cangsong Stone Room, knelt down half-kneeled, and said loudly: "For worship, the Sect Master of the Ghost King has sent a message, asking you to go and meet."

"Okay, I'll go now, you go down."

After a moment of movement in the stone room, the figure of Cangsong appeared, with his hands folded expressionlessly, an inexplicable light flashed across his eyes, and then disappeared. He slowly walked towards the ghost king's residence at the end of the corridor. go.

Not long after, Cangsong stood at the door of the ghost king's stone chamber.

The heavy stone door opened instantly, and the ghost king looked at Cangsong with a smile, and said: "The Taoist priest's injury seems to be all right."

Cang Song nodded slowly, and said: "It's all right now, I don't know what the suzerain has ordered."

The Ghost King looked at him and said with a smile: "No rush, wait for Ghost Li to come."

Cang Song still remembers You Ji angrily telling him that day that Gui Li and Ghost King fought because of Taotie, which almost spread to Bi Yao's ice chamber, and You Ji scolded them awake in the end.

Thinking of this, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes, he just wanted to speak, but saw Gui Li's figure already appeared.

The Ghost King saw Gui Li coming, and said calmly: "You are here."

Gui Li nodded slowly, his voice was equally flat: "Yes."

Cangsong looked at the two of them as if nothing had happened, with complex expressions in his eyes.

The ghost king saw Gui Li standing there quietly, not in awe or fear, just calm, suddenly a little dazed.

Is this the man my daughter loves with all her life?

The ghost king's voice suddenly became a little tired, and said: "There is nothing going on in the ghost king's clan recently, you and the Taoist priest, why don't you go out and see if you can find a way to wake Yao'er up again."

Gui Li silently nodded, for the fight not long ago, although both of them pretended that there was no such thing, it was obvious that the relationship between them, which was originally not cordial, seemed to be farther apart.

Gui Li glanced at Cang Song, turned around and walked out, Cang Song cupped his hands towards the Ghost King, and also turned and left, but at the moment when he was about to step out of the threshold, his body suddenly paused.An inexplicable strange aura came from nowhere, as if suddenly being in an abyss of blood and water, it was difficult to breathe, and it seemed that a huge wave passed by in a blink of an eye, and the bloody aura was like a catastrophe. The side roared violently.

Cang Song's face changed inexplicably in an instant.

But this strange breath, like a dream, was fleeting, and the surroundings became quiet again, returning to normal.

The ghost king's voice sounded behind him, and the flat voice said, "What else is there for the Taoist priest?"

Cang Song turned his back to him, without turning around, he just said calmly: "It's nothing." After saying that, he left the stone room.

The stone door slowly closed behind him, when it completely closed its teeth with the stone wall, Cang Song turned around abruptly, his shiny black eyes had turned into bright red blood pupils, he looked deeply at the stone door of the ghost king, His eyes were cold and proud.

Gui Li was standing beside him, also staring at the stone gate, his eyes were deep and difficult to understand.

The two looked at each other, and walked away from the place.

And the ghost king inside the stone room also looked at the stone gate expressionlessly for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end he shook his head slowly, turned around and walked to the other side of the stone room, and took a few shots somewhere on the stone wall. After a while, a seemingly complete stone wall was moved aside, revealing a secret passage for one person to pass through, and a strong smell of blood also emanated from the secret passage.

The ghost king walked in with no expression on his face, and the stone wall closed slowly behind him.

Above the sky, the white clouds remain.

In the cloud layer, two swift twilight lights flashed suddenly, soundlessly and quickly, with a few lingering white clouds on the cloud layer, they scattered in the air.Soon, two rays of light landed in a small abandoned village.

creak creak...

With the familiar monkey cry, Xiao Hui jumped to the ground and looked around, apparently coming to this wild place made him feel more happy than the mountainside of Huqi Mountain.

After a while, the monkey jumped away and got into the dense weeds, not knowing where to play.

Cang Song and Gui Li stood silently in the center of the village, both of them were expressionless.

Cang Song looked at the tiredness and pain that could not be concealed in Gui Li's eyes, and there was a heavy pain in his eyes.

After a while, he patted Gui Li's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'll leave for a while."

Gui Li silently nodded, did not speak, he stared blankly at everything around him, and began to walk slowly in the village.

It wasn't until his figure slowly walked away that Cangsong shifted his gaze to the not far away mountain peak that seemed to reach the sky. His eyes began to flicker slightly, and his figure seemed to tremble. After a long time, he seemed to have decided on something Usually, it instantly turned into a stream of light and headed towards the mountain peak.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, in the hut in the backyard, Wan Jianyi held the Zhanlongjian and wiped it carefully. Suddenly, at this moment, the Zhanlongjian trembled violently. He looked through the open window Xiang Tianqiu seemed to be aware of something, and only turned into a white shadow, disappearing into the room instantly like a ghost.

In the silent mountain forest, a white shadow and a blue shadow faced each other far away, looking at each other silently.

I don't know how long after this, Wan Jianyi suddenly flew up and stopped in front of Cangsong in an instant.

Wan Jian's face was solemn, with thousands of starlights in his eyes, his eyes fixed on Cang Song like treasures, he stretched out his hand to hold Cang Song's shoulder cautiously, and gradually increased his strength, while gently stroking Cang Song with the other hand. Touching Cangsong's cheek and rubbing it repeatedly, the heart that was beating wildly after seeing Cangsong inexplicably calmed down.

Cang Song stared at the extremely familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, and felt that something was about to overflow from the bottom of his heart, his shoulders were clasped by his hands, it was so powerful, and the palms rubbing on his face had rough thick calluses, He didn't feel uncomfortable, but the admiration and admiration shining in his eyes had nowhere to hide.

Wan Jianyi stared at him, gradually stopped rubbing his palms, and then, a light kiss fell on Cangsong's lips, and he left as soon as he touched it. The next moment, Wan Jianyi hugged Cangsong tightly. into the bosom.

In the wind, there was a low whisper.

"Junior Brother, you've lost a little..."

"Brother...you too..."

"Don't move, just let me hold you..."

"it is good……"

The sunlight shone on the forest, and on the pair of figures clinging to each other, it was like a dream.