The dragon who wears books is above

Chapter 120 Nine Wen Junbo

The snow in Kunlun fell and stopped and fell again, but there was never a sunny day. Only white snow was left on the top of the mountain, and the spring was buried in the snow. It seemed that even the croaking cranes in the past were lost. .

There are fewer and fewer people.

Someone sighed.Some of the Kunlun people fled down the mountain, and some were kept in the dark, rushing to die.

"What is Master thinking?"

The Second Elder flickered for a moment, and quickly realized that he stroked his messy beard, waved his hands a little tiredly, and said, "You should step down first, you are a little tired as a teacher."

The shadow on the door was raised slightly, his hunched figure became straight, his shadow seemed to be distorted in the air, his clawed fingers were narrow and sharp, approaching the old man with his back facing him bit by bit.

The Second Elder turned around suddenly: "Shu Dao, go find the Third Elder and Fourth Elder, and tell them that I have important matters to discuss with them." Before Jiang Shudao could say anything, he sighed to himself: "I invited you a few times, but they said that I didn't see you behind closed doors, and I don't know what the two of them are busy with. Maybe I have to wait for the old man to come..."

Jiang Shudao looked at the old man for a while with his swarthy eyes. The old man's impatient and angry expression did not seem to be fake. He suddenly retracted his eyes, bowed his head with a strange arc, and said: "Yes."

The shadow on the door finally faded.

The Second Elder watched him go away until he disappeared, then closed the door, and the moment he turned his head, his beard collapsed. There was a look of deep fear in his eyes, unlike his usual image of bristling with anger and staring at his nose.

He was silent for a while, then closed his eyes and sighed deeply again.

I can't see you behind closed doors, you can't see me behind closed doors... The third and fourth elders must have been murdered long ago.

If he had known this, he should not have talked with the two about the head of the sect that night, and the two would not disappear the next day.

In the final analysis, he was still greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise how could he be alone?

The second elder understood that Jiang Shudao had murderous intentions towards him, but he hadn't shown his flaws, and Jiang Shudao was also worried about something, so he never did it.

In order to save Jiang Shudao, he gave it to the sect leader and pushed him into the fire pit. Does he regret it?

The Second Elder is regretful, he regrets that he did not know the true face of the head of the sect sooner, he regrets that he dared not expose the conspiracy of those monsters while he was dying, he is ashamed of being a teacher, and he is a teacher in vain.

No matter how the world guesses, it would never have occurred to the third elder in Kunlun who is the most outspoken and short-tempered, but the most greedy for life and afraid of death.

He didn't even dare to think about whether those disciples who fled down the mountain had really gone to a safe place, or died on the mountain road...

Cang Haisheng is not in a hurry to strike at everyone, he must have left behind, the world of cultivating immortals is now a cage, they are the people in the cage, and those monsters are the hunters, when the time comes, no one can escape.

This time, is there really no way out?

At this time, in the snowstorm outside the Kunlun Mountain Gate, two people came.

One is tall and straight, the other is slender and tall, both of them are dressed in white, wearing hoods, moving lightly with their feet, and they are a hundred meters away in an instant. Covered their breath.

There were no human footprints on the knee-deep snow.

These two people are exactly Xiao Bai and Lou Qi who sneaked into Kunlun.

They didn't know what they were thinking, but the two of them broke into Longtan Tiger's Den without any preparation, and they walked all the way from the main entrance to the forbidden place without fear of being discovered by monsters.

The forbidden area is also covered in silver. Looking from a distance, it is just an ordinary wasteland. There is nothing unusual in the sights. It even gives people the illusion that you can see everything with just one glance. scene.

Xiao Bai and Lou Qi stopped, they were looking for the entrance.It is said to be an entrance, but in fact, from the perspective of both eyes, there are entrances that can be entered everywhere.

There is a huge formation here, if it is not the head of Kunlun, those who enter will be killed or injured, but Xiao Bai is not like that, Su Jinxiu broke through here in the original book, he knows how to get in, and there is no need to waste a single soldier pawn.

The inside of the forbidden area and the outside of the forbidden area are two worlds.What I saw was false, and when the space turned into water-like lines, I felt as if I was going to blend into it for a moment, and the two people were no longer in place.

The snowstorm is still that snowstorm, and the wasteland is still that wasteland.

No wind, no sound, no breath.

A painting appeared in front of Xiao Bai's eyes, with four thick and colorful characters written on it: Life and death have no way.

The scroll disappeared, and so did the wind and snow.It is only one step away from winter to hot summer, Xiao Bai stared at the vast yellow sand in front of him for a long time, until Lou Qi's breath came over, he suddenly knew what is real.

Obviously, the forbidden land described in the original book is a beautiful place like a paradise with singing birds and fragrant flowers, and it also hides the treasure of the dragon clan.Now it seems that, not to mention the treasure, even the bird flew clean.

There is no sunlight here, but it can make people feel the scorching sun, and there is no living thing here. In the vast dead land, there are only Xiao Bai and Lou Qi.

I don't know when the sky was painted with a thick layer of blood, like a red glow, gradually occupying most of the sky, as if putting them in the eyes of blood.

There was no wave in Lou Qi's eyes, he exchanged a glance with Xiao Bai, lowered his hood, and said, "Let's go."

Xiao Bai was suddenly covered by the hood, and his body was enveloped by aura, which made his whole body cool.

They didn't go far, and the sand particles not far away were suddenly blown away, and the yellow sand was automatic in the windless environment, and a white bone appeared in the field of vision of the two of them like a bare wind rock.

The bones were not human-shaped, but rather some kind of large beast. The bones were dense, and they looked as if they had been dead for many years.

For some reason, Xiao Bai's heart tightened, and he unconsciously raised his head to look at Lou Qi, only to find that the loneliness and sadness in his eyes flashed past, more like his own illusion.

The two continued to walk forward, and there were more and more exposed bones, most of which were scattered but extremely huge. The spine was thick and long, and the surface had large and small cracks due to the weather, which was extremely rough.

A terrible idea appeared in Xiao Bai's mind.

Their footsteps stopped again, not because they reached the end, nor because they lost their way, but because they saw a complete and huge bone.

Complete and complete, it still maintains its appearance before it died.Its head was raised high, and its dragon horns pointed directly at the sky, as if it was about to make a long cry. Its five claws were tightly dug into the ground, and each one was more chilling than the sharpest sword in the world.Tens of thousands of years of time have not been able to erase its dignity, its fighting spirit, nor its glory of living the same life as the sky and the earth.

That is dragon.

Suddenly the ground began to shake, dust and sand flew up, the keel sank rapidly, and the sound of "gurgling" came from the ground, and steaming bubbles emerged one after another instead of yellow sand.The bubbles were not colorless, but a bloody red, and at the same time, the stench rushed towards the tip of their noses in an instant.

The two flew up, avoiding the corrosive blood bubbles, and watched helplessly as the keel was swallowed up by the blood pool that gradually spread.

The most complete one has only half of its tail dragging outside.

"You really came." Someone said.

Four people suddenly appeared from the mid-air, one with a gentle smile and long beard, an elegant demeanor, one eight-year-old child with silver hair in chains, one twisting Buddhist beads with compassion in his eyes, and one woman with a charming smile, she is really a disaster.

Behind them, the bloody sky formed a line, the yellow sand was buried, and the dark red blood kept gushing out, mixed with white bones.Countless ghosts crawled out of the blood. They were faceless and stiff, as if they were mixed with the dirtiest mud in the world to form this appearance.

Xiao Bai bit his lower lip hard.

This kind of scene is very similar to the situation he saw in Lou Qimeng back then, but the skeleton was replaced by a faceless ghost, and there were four more difficult characters.

Lou Qi, who was still a child in his dream, dragged a long heavy sword with blood on its blade. He faced batch after batch of ghosts coming up, and the sword he swung fell again, as if he would never stop.

"Do you ever feel familiar?" Cang Haisheng's face showed the news of the spring breeze, and he turned his eyes to the man who was as silent as a rock.

"Today, this place will also be your burial place!"