Ji Shi

In this section, getting along with Huang Ling felt weird, Wen Gu deliberately avoided the other party's visiting eyes, and looked leisurely into the distance.

Taoist Huang Ling talked eagerly with Immortal Baixu, but Wen Gu lost interest after listening for a while.With the enemy at hand, why are you talking about the scenery of the south and the north?He was thinking about Zhong Shihuang's matter in his heart, and he was a little angry at Huang Ling who took up his time, and he said in his heart, go, go, go, go.

"what are you thinking about?"

"Hurry up..." Wen Gu came back to his senses, saw Huang Ling looking at him with a smile, his eyes were soft but mixed with a bit of scrutiny, which made people uncomfortable, and he replied calmly, "It's dawn."

Huang Ling raises his head, the moon rises, and the night begins.

The White Beard Immortal said: "One of you repairs the sword and the other repairs the weapon, but you can talk about it together."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wen Gu immediately grabbed his sleeve: "Mystery, I have something to ask."

"What's the matter?"

The White Bearded Immortal looked at him.

Taoist Huang Ling also looked at him.

"... Alone." Wen Gu smiled at Huang Ling.

Only then did Taoist Huang Ling reluctantly walk away.

Wen Gu felt that his various situations were really strange, and thought to himself: Could it be that he knows his original fate with himself?Thinking of the fate of the two being involved, for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable, and immediately shook his head to get rid of the thought from his mind, dragged the white bearded fairy and said: "I want to find out the whereabouts of a person."

The White-bearded Immortal twirled his beard and said, "Oh?"

"His name is Zhong Shihuang, and his birthday is..."

"His life is safe for the time being."

"..." Wen Gu said, "You haven't pinched your fingers yet."

The White Beard Immortal said: "As soon as I move my mind, I will know."

Wen Gu looked at him suspiciously: "Then where is he now?"

"Where it is."

"Where can I find him?"

"The time has come."

Wen Gu was in a hurry: "Why hasn't the time come? Did he encounter any danger?"

Baixu Daxian said: "There was an opportunity two months ago, you missed it, so you have to wait for the next time."

People who practice Taoism mostly come and go alone.The master led him in, he practiced on his own, he tried every means to solve problems independently, and rarely asked for help. If it wasn't for Dong Xi's reminder, he might still be searching like a headless chicken.I don't want to miss the opportunity to find Zhong Shihuang because of this, and I am very annoyed.

The White-bearded Immortal sighed, "It's a blessing, not a disaster, and you can't avoid it. You don't have to worry too much."

Wen Gu said: "He is a good man, according to the cycle of karma, he should be rewarded with good things."

"Then what are you worried about?"

"He's not with me." How not to worry?After Wen Gu said half a sentence, he realized what he had said and raised his head in panic.

The White-bearded Immortal laughed and said: "Such a beautiful sentence, after you see him, you must tell him."

Wen Gu: "..."

After resting for a whole night, the immortals' family will be in their positions again when the sun is about to rise the next day.

Wen Gu and Huang Ling stood in front of the white-bearded immortal.

The white-bearded immortal's face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were fixed on the front, as if through layers of red mist, he could see into the depths, the group of demon cultivators who harmed the world, and the magic cauldron that went astray.

A ray of light came from the east.

The group of immortals skillfully stretched out their hands, released their immortal energy, and fought against the red mist.

The red mist surged up, churning endlessly, and in a moment, a huge figure over three feet high appeared in the mist, uttering the words: "Everyone is ridiculous, a mantis is like a cart!"

The white-bearded immortal said: "Is this the only sentence you turn back and forth day and night?"

The giant suddenly leaned forward, passed through the fairy barrier, and rushed towards the white-bearded immortal.

The White-bearded Immortal calmly pushed Wen Gu: "Go!"

"..."

Wen Gu drew out the Muhai Cangyue sword, held it up to the sky, and waited until the giant approached, before slashing down with the sword.The sword was mixed with the wind and thunder, there was a faint sound of thunder, and lightning flashed.The red mist was divided into two, half retreated, and the other half attacked Huang Ling.

Huang Ling took out a jade cup the size of a thumb, with the mouth of the cup facing the red mist, and gently raised it.

The red mist actually turned into a trickle, obediently slipping into the cup.

Although the cup is small, it has the potential to accommodate hundreds of rivers, and it is not full after drinking it for half a day.The giant couldn't hold on, and with a loud roar, the red mist broke from the middle, and another head emerged from the body, but it was a size smaller than before.

The giant said: "What is it?"

Huang Ling put away the cup, smiled slightly and said, "The big cup is dedicated to eating demons."

Knowing that he was teasing himself, the giant said angrily, "Nonsense!"

The Great Immortal Baixu said: "Yan Yao, the thing that replaced the filthy cauldron has been successfully refined. Are you still obsessed with it and want to make mistakes again and again?"

Yan Yao's big eyes like pots fell on Huang Ling's face, and he said slowly: "Are you Taoist Huang Ling from Penglai?"

Huang Ling smiled and said, "The Great Devil Yan Yao, I have admired your name for a long time."

Yan Yao said: "I don't believe that you can refine such a divine weapon as the Qiankun Dangfei Cauldron."

"To each other, I don't believe that your wisdom can refine the filthy cauldron into a magic cauldron. Where is the high demon pointing behind your back?"

Yan Yao's cheeks were swollen with anger, and after a while, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the cup in his hand: "If you can accept me, come!" He turned his head and walked away, the red mist followed him like a coat The movement rolled away, and gradually gathered towards the middle.

The white-bearded fairy's face changed slightly: "Oops, he wants to put all his eggs in one basket!"

Seeing the other immortals gathering, he explained: "Yan Yao's body was burnt by the thunder calamity, and he relied on the heavenly magic sand to keep his soul. Fortunately, his soul was not scattered, and then he used the flames of the earth's center to melt the sky magic sand and his soul into one body. It can be said that The three spirits of heaven, earth and man are in one body, otherwise, the universe will not be refined by him. The more the devil energy is scattered, the weaker his power is, and now, he gathers the devil energy, it should be to fight us to the death!"

A toothless fairy grinned and said, "Okay! I like this one. If you want to fight, you have to fight hard. Scratching the air all day is really boring!"

The White-bearded Immortal and Huang Ling looked at each other, feeling like they don't know how to share a thousand words, and you are the only one who understands me among all living beings.

Wen Gu quietly got goose bumps all over his body.

Soon, the Xian family guarding in other directions heard the news and came to discuss countermeasures.

One said: "Since Huang Ling is here, why don't you just take that big cup and refine it?"

One said: "It's not right. That tripod has become a magic cauldron, which can absorb spiritual energy and turn it into magic energy. The mouth of the tripod is much larger than the mouth of the cup, so the supply is in short supply."

Another said: "Then follow the original method and lock him here."

The other said: "No, no. The magic cauldron has been absorbing spiritual energy for the past few days, and the magic energy has become stronger and stronger. Now he has contracted the magic energy again. Once it rebounds, it may be difficult to resist. What if it passes through our defense line , the world that has finally calmed down is about to suffer again?"

Only then did Wen Gu realize that the situation in Kunlun hadn't improved, but a bigger crisis was lurking.

The Xian family discussed each other for a long time, and finally a representative came out and said, "Taoist Huang Ling's art of refining weapons is unparalleled in the world, how about refining a new Great Universe Dangdang Dingding, which can completely eliminate the evil energy? "

All eyes were on Huang Ling's face.

Huang Ling opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by the White Beard Immortal: "That's exactly what we discussed, but it's just that it's not easy to refine the artifact, so I'm afraid it will take some time."

The other immortal families expressed their understanding one after another, and said that if there is any material missing, just ask, there are many immortals here, and they can always find a way.

Now that there is a direction, everyone is not in a hurry, and they all go back and continue to guard.

As soon as the immortals left, Baixu Daxian and Huang Ling's faces collapsed, and they looked at each other with wry smiles.

Wen Gu noticed that their expressions were different, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The white-bearded immortal stroked his beard and said, "It's strange. The hexagram clearly says that Yan Yao will not act rashly within these two months, why did he suddenly take the offensive?"

Huang Ling blamed himself: "I'm afraid I said something wrong and it will cause him dissatisfaction."

Baixu Daxian said: "There are only two possibilities to jump out of the way of heaven. One is to do it unintentionally, and you don't know that you have changed your destiny. The other is to do it intentionally, knowing what your destiny is, and you want to go retrograde." He fell into deep thought. , suddenly asked Wen Gu, "Did anything happen to Zhong Shihuang before he disappeared?"

Wen Gu glanced at Huang Ling, hesitated for a while, and hoped that there would be a wave of zombies in the base, so he and Zhong Shihuang went to investigate, and talked about the incident of meeting Zhao Ming one by one. Xia Weng Yuqiao and Sheng Wenzhao also disappeared.

Huang Ling said: "Since this Zhao Ming is a demon cultivator, could he be Yan Yao's subordinate?"

Immortal Baixu repeated the names of "Zhao Ming", "Weng Yuqiao" and "Sheng Wenzhao" several times, and suddenly lost his voice: "Ah! Could it be him!"

Zhong Shihuang woke up faintly, his mouth was very thirsty, but his eyes were full of darkness, there was no light at all, and it was difficult to distinguish day and night, let alone find water.He took a breath, leaned on the wall, stood up staggeringly, took two steps, then knelt on the ground, his whole body was throbbing, almost making him die again.

A ray of light came in from the front, barely stopping in front of his knees.

"My dear disciple, do you know that Master is coming, do you give him a big gift?"

A joking voice appeared above his head.Zhong Shihuang tried his best to raise his head, but was suppressed by a gentle but unresistable force.

"The exercises you practiced before wasted all of your demonic energy. I used the technique of washing the marrow and scriptures to remove the immortal energy in your body. Although you have suffered a little bit, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort in the future. worth it."

"Who said... I want to practice magic?" Zhong Shihuang said with trembling dry lips.

"Don't you want to practice? That's fine too. It's just that, there is no reason to keep you as a teacher. After all, you heard my voice and discovered my identity, so I have to silence it." He took two steps back , stood in the light, slowly squatted down, and met Zhong Shihuang's eyes.

When Zhong Shihuang saw his face, his pupils shrank slightly.

It turned out to be him!