After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 94 Saber Spider Silk

The fairy air in the Luming Stream is lingering, and the mist is filled among the steep mountains.

Qi Wuyou's imperial fan rose to a high altitude to overlook, and there was a lush green below. It took some effort to find a person in such a large area.

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly felt that there was an extremely powerful spiritual consciousness around him, centered on Luo Yunzhang, spreading in all directions like the wind.

Luo Yunzhang didn't intend to cover it up, his divine sense was tyrannical and impolite, so the monks all over the Luming Stream felt covered by a sense of oppressive divine sense one after another a few seconds apart, and turned around to look for the divine sense When they found out that it was Luo Yunzhang's source, they looked at each other in disorder, keeping secrets secret.

Under such an intense investigation, no matter where the divine consciousness goes, or what is hidden in the mountains and forests, there will be no hiding.

Hiding in the dark, the big demon and the traitor of Xianmen who tried to attack the monks of Xianmen were revealed.

If you don't search, you don't know.

The mountains of Lumingjian are like beehive ant holes, hiding countless magic cultivators. When Luo Yunzhang stirred them up, the magic energy and aura rubbed against each other and buzzed, like wasps huddling together, rushing out of various caves, canyons, and deep forests. come out.

The mountain stream that was originally filled with pure and gauze-like spiritual energy was filled with demonic energy in a blink of an eye.

It was as if someone had poured a large amount of thick ink into the clear water, and the mist in the mountains instantly became filthy, which made the monks of Xianmen very uncomfortable.

When Qi Wuyou saw the black magic cultivators in one piece, he almost suffered from intensive phobia—good guy, is this the magic cultivators in the entire world of cultivating immortals hidden here? ?

No wonder Moxiu was able to surround Lumingjian in a short period of time ten years ago. His base camp is here, and it's time to turn left when going out.

The two suzerains of Fenqing Palace and Zhaoyueting hid in the old forest of Luming Stream, and once covered by Luo Yunzhang's spiritual consciousness, they immediately flashed out of the forest where they were hiding.

Before flying far away, two sabers, one black and one silver, broke through the clouds and blocked their way.

The sword edge exuding a dangerous aura revolved around them until they were forced back into a small circle.

The masters of the two spirit swords flew down, Qiu Sanxian half-wrapped his wrists, "Kuo Tan" stood sideways, and sneered, "Sect Master Li, Sect Master Du, where are you going?"

The periphery of Luming Stream.

Hua Tuanxue and Yan Rulu followed each other, and Yu Jian rushed towards the direction where the devilish energy erupted.

Suddenly a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, Yan Rulu shouted: "Junior Sister, be careful!" and quickly threw a magic talisman against the cold light.

The wind of the sword was too strong, the talisman was cut off, and the leaked sword energy made Hua Tuxue's heart skip a beat, her beautiful eyes were slightly pressed, she leaned back, stepped on her foot, Yun Fei fell back into her hand obediently, she didn't even look at it , slashing directly towards the approaching sword energy.

Yun Feijian's sword energy clashed with the incoming person's sword energy, Hua Tuxue took advantage of the situation to retreat tens of meters, stabilized her figure, hovered in the air with the spirit sword in her hand, and looked coldly at where the sword energy came from.

Yan Rulu had lingering fears, and Yu Jian hurriedly stepped forward to look down her line of sight, only to see He Lanzhou, dressed in black and wearing a ghost mask, appearing from the forest below.

The moment his eyes touched the ghost's face, Yan Rulu felt a chill in his heart. Yujian stepped forward to block Yan Rulu, and pressed his hand on the storage bag at his waist, several talismans were ready to go.

He Lanzhou flew into the air unhurriedly, first glanced at the devilish mountain stream behind him, and then glanced at Yan Rulu, then moved his eyes to the side, paused on Hua Tuanxue, and said, "Isn't this here?" Where you should have come, go back now, and I will spare your lives."

With a breath behind him, Yan Rulu feared that the bouquet of snow would get out of his hands, so he hurriedly blocked the person in the middle again, completely blocking the person, and said: "The devil——"

He originally wanted to follow the saying in the world of cultivating immortals and call He Lanzhou "the devil".

But He Lanzhou is Luo Yunzhang's elder brother, and he is also Luo Yunzhang's senior brother, so he can't say the word "devil".

Among Xiaoyao Xianzong, besides Sect Master Qiu and Xianchang Fan, their Qionghuayu disciples had the most complicated attitude towards He Lanzhou.

To say that He Lanzhou is the devil, and he has a deep relationship with Xianzong, and Hua Shuxue said that it was He Lanzhou who saved her last time on Junke Island.

But to say that he is a good man, he has indeed committed many evil things, it is indisputable.

Thinking of this, Yan Rulu was puzzled and said: "He Lanzhou, you come from a fairy family, and you are brothers with Junior Brother Luo, why do you want to work hand in hand with Baoyi?"

Hearing the words "hug that guy", He Lanzhou frowned hidden under the mask, and said sadly: "What are you, how dare you disrespect your adoptive father?"

Before he finished speaking, a whip formed by devilish energy was thrown towards Yan Rulu.

There was a permeating devilish energy on the whip, and there was a bouquet of snow behind him, Yan Rulu didn't dare to hide, and hurriedly threw a talisman, trying to blow the whip apart.

However, before he could make a move, the cool wind swept across him, Yun Feijian sliced ​​diagonally from bottom to top, and with a strong lift, he cut off the magic whip that hit Yan Rulu's face cleanly.

"...Junior Sister?" Yan Rulu turned around.

"Father?" Hua Tuxue didn't look at him, with her toes pointing in the void, she flew up to Yan Rulu, looked straight into He Lanzhou's eyes through the hole in the ghost's face, and said, "He killed your parents, but you Do you want to recognize the thief as your father?"

He Lanzhou originally disdained to explain to others, but facing Huazhuxue, he was silent and said sneeringly:

"Those are Luo Yunzhang's parents, not mine. Back then, Ruan Qiushuang wrote the deed and gave me to his adoptive father with his own hands. He exchanged my life for Luo Yunzhang's, and cut off the relationship between me and them." kinship.

"From that day on, I have nothing to do with those two high-spirited immortal monks, and their life and death have nothing to do with me. Where did the 'thief' come from? Why can't I recognize him as a foster father?"

This is different from what Junior Brother Luo said.

Yan Rulu retorted: "Senior Luo and Senior Ruan never wanted to sever the relationship with you. At that time, no one knew that Senior Ruan had given birth to twins, so Senior Luo wanted to take Junior Brother Luo out of the hiding place and lure away the monks from the Immortal Sect. , so as to create a chance for Senior Ruan and you to escape.

"But I didn't expect that after Senior Luo died, Bao Yi intercepted and killed Senior Ruan, and also threatened Senior Luo and Junior Brother Luo. Senior Ruan thought that there was no hope for him to escape, so he wrote a contract and handed you over to Bao Yi.

"This matter is clearly a mistake. He raised you just to use you to torture Junior Brother Luo, Sect Master Qiu, and Immortal Master Fan. You were simply deceived by him!"

He Lanzhou sneered and said: "So what if she was forced? The result is that they sent me to the enemy. It was the righteous father who was merciful, and I was able to live until now. The foster father has never deceived me. He is better than you. A monk from the Xianmen sect who is so dignified and full of urgency is more than ten times stronger than a hundred times stronger, what qualifications do you have to talk about him?"

From the very beginning, his adoptive father told him his origin and fate.He even saw the contract written by Ruan Qiushuang in blood.

After reading the deed, his adoptive father asked him whether he wanted to die as "Luo Yunzhou" or live as "He Lanzhou".

He chose the latter, and "Luo Yunzhou" died. From then on, there were no father, mother or brother in the world, only his adoptive father.

The adoptive father didn't bother to lie to him, and he never beat or scolded him, and he was even kind to him.

After growing up, he noticed that his foster father was always in a bad mood, so he took the initiative to ask himself how to be a foster father to be happy, but his foster father didn't say anything.

Until one time, he almost lost his temper while practicing magic skills, and accidentally killed several monks who broke into the Luming Stream.

He was very scared, but his adoptive father was very patient that day, not only helped him sort out his meridians, but also showed him a very rare smile.

Only later did he know that his adoptive father hated all the people and things related to Ruan and Luo, including himself with their blood flowing in his body.

The adoptive father likes to see him fear and degenerate, likes to see him suffer from his own depravity, likes him to be against Luo Yunzhang, and he wants to make his adoptive father happy and do what his adoptive father likes, which is only right and proper.

No one forced him to do everything in the past, and he did it voluntarily.

"I will do whatever my adoptive father asks me to do. I am willing. It is not up to any of you to criticize me." He Lanzhou said.

Yan Rulu took a deep breath: How can you be so obsessed with obsession?

At this time, something was swimming in the dense forest below, the vegetation fell down, and even a tree fell suddenly.

He Lanzhou glanced down, feeling anxious, Yu Jian backed away and said, "Yan Rulu, for the sake of your junior sister today, I will let you go, and quickly take your teacher with you.

Sister, get out of here, or—”

Before he finished speaking, Huazhuxue had already attacked first.

Yan Rulu didn't react, she just felt a gust of wind blowing by her side, and with a clang, Yunfei had already touched He Lanzhou's saber.

Unexpectedly, He Lanzhou blocked it in a hurry, and said anxiously: "You—"

Hua Tuan Xue Xing's eyes were crushed by the sword wind, and said: "When you killed the monks of Xianmen, did you feel refreshed?"

Upon closer inspection, one could see that her eyes were glowing red. He Lanzhou met her gaze, was startled, and said coldly, "Don't worry about it."

Anger almost overflowed from his body, more and more aura was added to the Yunfei sword, and the red lines between the grooves became more and more vivid.

Hua Zhuxue's gaze was almost scorching, and all lies seemed pale and powerless under such gaze.

He Lanzhou had a flash of thought, and his hand was a little discouraged. The magic energy didn't continue at once, and the saber was pressed against his chest in an instant, almost being cut, so he hurriedly dodged sideways.

But just as he dodges, Huazhuxue catches up, and the two spirit swords strike each other repeatedly, emitting a clear and Yue sword sound.

"You respect him as 'Father', but he takes pleasure in your pain, and you suffer every day of your life. Is this what you want?"

If He Lanzhou was inherently evil, he would not have carried him back to the inn when Lu Mingjian, nor would he have wanted to block Baoyi's sight when they reunited many years later, and he would not have stood up to everyone on Junke Island. Save her life.

"I've thought about it," Hua Tuxue said, "Rather than letting you live like a marionette, or die in the hands of others, it's better for me to kill you."

In the dense forest, something suddenly flew out of the clouds and came straight towards the bouquet of snow.

He Lanzhou's complexion changed, Zhenjian pushed Huatuxue away, and patted Huatuxue's shoulder with a palm, Huatuxue was annoyed by Helanzhou's playful attitude, she sideways dodged, and something flew past her waist.

At the same time, in Luming Stream, countless mycelium-like silver-white "threads" swayed up from the dense forest.

A demon cultivator and a monk were fighting in the forest, their hands and feet were entangled by "silk thread", and they were about to pull it in doubt, when they saw that from the place where they were entangled, their bodies gradually dehydrated and became wrinkled. The sucker became dry, and the saber fell to the ground with a clatter.

This scene happened in every corner of the Luming Stream. The "Silk Thread" attacked without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy. In the blink of an eye, a large number of monks and demon cultivators fell down.

The monk in the air changed his face in an uproar, and quickly drew his sword to chop the gossamer stretching into the air.

There are not many gossamers around Lumingjian, only a few of them, and Hua Tuanxue just avoided two of them by accident, and wanted to fight He Lanzhou again.

He Lanzhou looked down solemnly, and saw that Huashuxue refused to retreat. When retreating hurriedly, his hand brushed across the storage bag and threw out a hidden weapon.

The flower bouquet of snow reacted very quickly, Yunfei immediately picked up the hidden weapon, but when the hidden weapon was hit, a large cloud of powder burst out, blowing in the wind, the flower bouquet snow didn't notice it for a while, sucked in some, and suddenly the eyes turned black.

He Lanzhou slapped him again, Yan Rulu saw Hua Tuanxue's figure swaying, and hurriedly hooked him with spiritual energy to pull him over, avoiding the slap.

When evading, He Lanzhou had already flew away with his sword, and warned: "Don't touch the 'spider silk', take her out of here immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the sword and fell into the forest.

Hua Zhuxue was not completely unconscious yet, she stared blankly at the direction where He Lanzhou disappeared, and there was some watery light in her usually calm eyes.

Yan Rulu looked at the bouquet of snow in his arms, then looked up at the soaring devilish energy in the distance, gritted his teeth, and led her away from Luming Stream.

The silk thread seemed to emerge from the ground of the Luming Stream, thin, tough and entangled, and ordinary swords could cut it continuously. Once the wind of sword and sword was brought up, the surrounding silk thread would swarm towards it.

The two suzerains of Fenqing Palace and Zhaoyue Court were not opponents of Qiu and Fan, and they were defeated within a few rounds.

It's just that Qiu Sanxian wanted to capture the two of them alive, and it took a lot of effort to force him to hug them down. When he was about to hit the two of them unconscious and take them away, a few strands of silk thread swam towards him.

When Zongzhu Li and Zongzhu Du saw the silk thread, their faces changed in horror. They turned around and wanted to run away, but they were separated by Qiu Sanxian's two scabbards.

Broken leg.

When fleeing, the wind picked up, and the silk thread that was originally stretched towards Qiu Sanxian was wrapped around them. After a few breaths, the two living people were sucked into a mummified corpse.

Silk thread likes to eat spiritual energy, and the corpses of Sect Master Li and Sect Master Du fell from the sky. A large cluster of mycelium-like silk thread was full of blood, showing a slight pink color. After stirring in the air for a while, it suddenly locked on to Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen, They stab.

Qiu Sanxian was stunned for a moment: "This is...'spider silk'?!"

"Spider silk?"

One after another screams came from the mountain, the flower bone fan slashed several demon cultivators and returned to Qi Wuyou's hands.

Xiaoyaojian shuttled through the group of demon cultivators, and wherever it passed, the demon cultivators fell down in pieces.

Luo Yunzhang had seen He Lanzhan's past, jumped up with Qi Wuyou, and said, "'Spider Silk' is He Lanzhan's saber, and it is no different from ordinary sabers on weekdays, but as long as he wants to, he can do it." Turn the blade into a silk thread that is thinner than a spider's silk, but extremely tough, dedicated to the 'pill furnace' to prey on."

It took Qi Wuyou a while to digest the fact that the mountain of silk thread was actually a sword.

Needless to say, this saber came from He Lanzhan, together with the "Dan Furnace", to Baoyi's hand.

With the "spider silk", the monks present would probably become backup fuel for the "pill furnace".

Qiu Sanxian obviously thought about it with them, Yu Jian rushed over and said quickly: "It's too late to explain, these silk threads—"

"Spider silk." Luo Yunzhang said.

Qiu Sanxian: "?"

He Lanzhan has been dead for nearly 30 years, and the "spider silk" has never appeared in the world. How did Luo Yunzhang, a junior, know?

Now is not the time to worry about these, Qiu Sanxian said: "The spider silk is dangerous, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, leave me with—"

Luo Yunzhang interrupted: "Leave me and Master to arrest and hug me, and please Uncle Chou Shi and Uncle Fan Shi take the rest of the monks, including Moxiu, out of the attack range of the spider silk as soon as possible."