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Volume 5, Song of Hell Chapter 371, Action

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    Chapter 371, Action Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, Ancestral Hall.  The green woods are still as dense and vibrant as before. A light morning mist is floating in the woods. You can see leaves and branches everywhere. On the petals of wild flowers in the grass, there are crystal dewdrops in the breeze.  Trembling slightly.  In the distance, there are clear and melodious chirpings of birds coming from the depths of the dense forest. Listening to your ears makes you feel refreshed both physically and mentally, as if you are in a fairyland.  In this worldly resort, a Taoist wonderland, a short and fat figure slowly appeared on the path in the forest, it was Tian Buyi.  It seemed a little incongruous with the surrounding beautiful scenery. Tian Buyi's face looked a little solemn, his eyes were staring straight ahead, and his face looked worried.  At this moment, there was no one around him, which seemed a bit strange. Although Tian Buyi was the leader of Dazhu Peak and one of the most important people in Qingyun Sect, he secretly came to the back mountain of Changmen Tongtian Peak as his identity.  The Chongdi Patriarch’s Ancestral Hall is obviously a bit strange.  There were no Qingyun Sect disciples guarding the mountain road, and there was no sound along the way.  In the gentle breeze and the chirping of birds, Tian Buyi turned around the famous three-way intersection and gradually saw the majestic cornices deep in the dense forest.  "When" The soft sound of bells and drums came from somewhere, coming from the direction of the front mountain and echoing at the top of Qingyun Mountain.  The empty and fluttering echo made Tian Buyi stop silently, look back and look out.  The sky, the earth, the sky, the sky is infinitely blue!  It seems that nothing has changed in millions of years.  Tian Buyi's expression gradually calmed down, he stood silently for a while, then turned around again and walked towards the ancestor's ancestral hall.  The vast stone steps were displayed in front of him, and the ancestral hall remained unchanged, like a sleeping giant.  Sleep gently, lying in the embrace of the forest.  The door of the ancestral hall is still open, and it is still dim inside. Even the incense candles in the dark depths seem to be sleeping, everything.  It's all so quiet.  However, outside the ancestral hall, under the stone steps, there was actually a young man standing with his back to Tian Buyi.  Tian Buyi frowned and walked over.  Hearing the footsteps, the young man seemed surprised. He didn't expect that someone would come to this place at this time, so he turned around quickly.  Tian Buyi faced the man face to face.  Both of them were startled, that young man was Lin Jingyu.  Tian Buyi immediately remembered that he had heard from his disciples in the past that Lin Jingyu had been staying in the ancestral hall, and it was said that it was to seek training from someone. However, no one seemed to know who that "someone" was.  However, Tian Buyi was naturally not in the mood to think about this at the moment.  The relationship between him and Lin Jingyu was not very good, and the two looked at each other.  Neither of them spoke immediately, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.  In the end, Lin Jingyu coughed.  He whispered: "Uncle Tian, ??why are you here so early?" Tian Buyi glanced at him, then moved his eyes to the darkness inside the ancestral hall, and said: "I'm looking for someone. You are a big boy  What are you doing standing outside the ancestral hall this early in the morning?" Lin Jingyu's expression changed slightly, and a wry smile seemed to cross his face.  He glanced into the ancestral hall, but there was no answer.  Tian Buyi said calmly: "Is there anyone inside? Is it the master brother?" Lin Jingyu nodded and said: "Yes, the master master is above the main hall He ordered me to wait outside. Without him  Summoned, no disciple from Tongtian Peak is allowed to enter." Tian Buyi snorted and said coldly: "I remember that you are a disciple of Longshou Peak, why did you come to Changmen Tongtian Peak to look after senior brother Daoxuan.  Are you coming?" Lin Jingyu's face turned pale, he lowered his head slightly and said nothing.  Tian Buyi stopped paying attention to him, raised his legs and stepped onto the stone steps.  Lin Jingyu next to him was startled, took a step forward and said, "Uncle Tian, ??what are you doing?" Tian Buyi said calmly: "When I came here, I naturally wanted to go in. I want to talk to the head brother about something.  " Lin Jingyu frowned and said: "Uncle Tian, ??the master uncle has said that he doesn't want to see anyone. Without his permission, everyone in Tongtian Peak's sect" "I am not a disciple of Tongtian Peak!"  Tian Buyi coldly interrupted Lin Jingyu's words.  Lin Jingyu choked, and Tian Buyi was so choked that he could not speak.  Tian Buyi said nothing more, walked up the stone steps and walked towards the ancestral hall.  Lin Jingyu moved, as if he wanted to stop him, but then stopped, looking at Tian Buyi's short and fat body, his eyes flashed.  Stepping into the high threshold, a faint smell of sandalwood suddenly came to face, and a huge shadow came from the depths of the hall.?Gushes out gently, gently blocking the light that was still there just now outside the ancestor's ancestral hall.  Tian Buyi stood there for a moment, and then slowly walked deeper inside.  As the footsteps slowly rose and fell, the expression on his face seemed to slowly change.  Huge, red-painted pillars stand in an orderly manner in the main hall, supporting the majestic hall.  The yellow curtains hanging from the ceiling dome hang quietly beside the pillars. Many of them look a little worn out. In the eyes, it seems that there is a sense of vicissitudes, revealed from the aging yellow color.  .  The past time seems to have frozen here.  It was very quiet in the ancestral hall, and almost no sound could be heard. Only Tian Buyi's footsteps echoed in the silent shadows around him.  Behind the huge altar table in the distance, countless incense sticks were bright and burning quietly, just like mysterious and weird eyes, watching the figure that shuttled through the shadows of the hall.  After turning around the thickest pillar in the hall and walking behind the low-hanging yellow curtain, Tian Buyi finally stopped.  There is an open space in front of you. There are three rows of futons on the ground, seven in each row. On the futon in the middle of the first row, there is a familiar figure sitting there, motionless.  In front of the futon, there is a huge altar table, which is filled with fruit offerings. In the middle is a large incense burner, but it is very strange. Only three fine incense sticks are inserted, and the smoke is slowly flowing.  Float slowly.  Through the smoke-filled altar table, in the deep darkness behind the table, countless spiritual tablets can be vaguely seen.  There seems to be writing on each one, and they are placed neatly on the spiritual tablet in the shadow.  Tian Buyi’s face slowly became heavy and with a hint of respect. Facing the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of Qingyun Sect, his eyes first stayed on the once familiar back for a moment, and then walked up silently.  The body of Daoxuan Zhenren.  He moved slightly, but didn't look back.  Tian Buyi walked slowly to the altar table, looked at the countless souls shrouded in shadow, took a deep breath, and then took out three sticks of fine incense from the incense bag next to the incense burner, and carefully lit a candle next to it.  When the order is placed, step back and stand three feet in front of the altar table.  I respectfully held the incense and bowed three times.  The place where Master Daoxuan sat on the futon was only six feet away from the altar table, but the dim light in front seemed to be unable to reach him.  In the dim shadow, he slowly raised his head, and Tian Buyi's figure stood in front of him with his back turned.  That depth of darkness, suddenly.  Like a will-o'-the-wisp in the depths of the netherworld, it suddenly rises with a "sudden" sound.  Two rays of light flashed instantly.  Almost at the same time, like an invisible ghost whistle, a sound wave passed through the hall, and all the incense candles and lights, except for the three fine incense sticks in Tian Buyi's hand, all lit up.  Tian Buyi has finished paying homage and is about to put the incense into the incense burner.  But his body suddenly stopped, and even the hand holding the incense stopped in mid-air.  In the main hall, there was an instant of deathly silence, two figures.  Every time he stood or sat, he seemed to be frozen, motionless.  The yellow curtain in the distance, for some reason, seemed to be blown by the breeze in the hall, fluttering slightly for a few times, and then slowly stopped.  Outside the ancestor's ancestral hall, Lin Jingyu was frowning in deep thought, but suddenly, as if aware of something, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the quiet and dim ancestral hall, with a faint look of surprise on his face.  In a trance, this palace that once slept peacefully opened its eyes like a waking monster, coldly.  I don’t know how long it took, but the mysterious will-o’-the-wisp in Master Daoxuan’s eyes suddenly disappeared again. It came suddenly and went away quickly.  As the strange eyes slowly closed, the originally solemn hall suddenly softened, and the surrounding candlelight gradually lost its brightness and returned to its original gleam.  The fine incense in Tian Buyi's hand is still burning, and three tiny points of incense are looming in the darkness.  Just as the fine incense trembled, the incense ash like white catkins fell gently and landed on Tian Buyi's hand.  Tian Buyi's face was indifferent, and he glanced coldly at the incense ashes on the back of his hand. He stood silently for a moment, shook his hand gently to shake off the incense ashes, then took a step forward and respectfully inserted three fine incense sticks into the incense burner.  .  Six fine incense sticks were lit in the incense burner at the same time, and the light smoke floated and curled up.  Without saying a word, Tian Buyi bowed to the spiritual throne three more times, then slowly turned around and faced the figure sitting on the futon on the ground.  "Senior Brother Daoxuan," he looked deeply at the man, his eyes somehow filled with surprise, sadness and anger, and even a little pain, and he said slowly: "We meet again!" Most of Daoxuan's face was covered with shadows.  In the shadows, can't seeEverything.  He seemed to turn a deaf ear to Tian Buyi's words and didn't react at all. He just sat there quietly.  Tian Buyi stood and looked at him for a moment, without saying anything else, but the expression on his face became more and more serious.  He moved the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped forward, and walked to the side of Master Daoxuan. He also sat down on another futon less than three feet away from him.  There was silence above the main hall.  "What are you doing here?" "Let me ask you two things." Without any panic, Tian Buyi sat there as he should, as if he didn't know that Daoxuan, who had been eroded by Zhuxian's evil spirit, had already become  Like a completely dangerous person In the past, the higher the Qingyun Master's cultivation, the more amazing his abilities. But now, the greater the damage he can cause!  Even if he takes action here, even if he holds the Red Flame Fairy Sword, he probably won't be this senior brother's opponent.  But even so, he still had to speak some words.  "The first thing is, how was Senior Brother Wan's matter handled back then, and what's the truth?" As soon as Tian Buyi opened his mouth, he didn't mean to beat around the bush at all, he went straight to his heart!  ———————————————————————————————————— According to legend, a person who attains Taoism and becomes an immortal can do so in one day.  You can travel to three mountains, five lakes and four seas with ease.  Effortless.  This coveted state is indeed magical, but in the past and present, who has really been able to achieve this?  The saying that a day travels a thousand miles is just a drop in the ocean compared to the vastness of the world. That's it.  Naturally, many people will hesitate whether there really is such a powerful god in this world, and whether he really has the power to move mountains and seas with just one thought.  …Ha, this is humankind, a narrow and incompetent race, but for such a race, every time between life and death, there will always be a hero who stands up and uses his own backbone to resist the craze of the times.  Carrying the future of mankind on one shoulder, he will ultimately save the building from collapse and save all people from disaster.  Ah, humans are such an incredible race.  Looking at the mountain mist from a distance, everything is as before. For Liuying, everything here is.  It seems that nothing has changed in a thousand years, even though I have not wanted to set foot on this sad place again in these thousand years.  ——Southern Xinjiang.  It is still shrouded in fog, unable to see its full picture and discover its truth.  After all, I still came back here. After all, I still can’t avoid looking back.  Step.  He is also following his own footsteps thousands of years ago. For a man with white hair, every step is a kind of suffering, but also a kind of salvation.  "Forgive me for not coming back here to see you for a thousand years. I couldn't help myself for a thousand years. But I don't regret it." Liu Ying's voice was very low, as if he was just confiding to himself, and it seemed that  The mountains are his audience.  The white shadow struck. This time, Liuying walked step by step into the mist, but he no longer used his all-powerful skills and power. He seemed to be a pilgrim pursuing some unattainable dream, walking towards it alone.  That indiscernible future.     I'm back.  Deep roars came from all directions, far away on the plains deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang. More and more strange and unnamed beasts appeared and gathered, and some monsters kept roaring towards the sky.  Among the beasts, there are six or seven monster beasts that are particularly huge in stature, far exceeding the ordinary beasts around them. They are standing in the beast group and turning their heads and roaring. The beast monsters around them seem to be particularly afraid of them.  It was misty and rainy, and the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. Gradually, some bright lights began to flash in the clouds at the edge of the sky. After a while, there was finally a rumble of thunder.  The dark world and the unspeakable vicissitudes of life.  Lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting a strong shadow. The huge bird monster that had just returned from the city of Heyang fell from the sky. With the peripheral vision of the lightning, the beast monsters all saw two people grasping the big bird's claws. For a moment,  Hundreds of beast monsters from far and near roared loudly, with such force that it was terrifying.  Huge wings fluttered in the wind and rain. The big bird hovered over the herd for a while. Suddenly, its claws loosened and the two figures fell down like stones. Although the figures were tumbling in mid-air, they did not move.  They struggled like dancing, but looked very stiff. It must be that halfway through, these two poor people could no longer withstand the strength of the giant bird monster, and died under these two giant claws.  The roars of the monsters on the ground suddenly rose, and the sounds of gnashing teeth came one after another. In a moment, at least dozens of beasts jumped up and pounced. In the desolate rain, only a few spots of blood were vaguely visible, and finally disappeared. ??The giant bird hovering in the sky screamed twice and flew again for a moment. Then, as if it had discovered something, it retracted its wings and fell from the sky, deep into the dense herd of beasts.  Just when its huge body was about to land, its broad wings suddenly spread out again and made a "whoosh" sound. The strong wind blew several beasts nearby under it to the ground, screaming "wuwu".  .  A strong wind blew, and the giant bird just flew over the herd of beasts. Along the way, countless beast monsters lowered their heads and dodged in awe. Occasionally they encountered a few equally powerful monster beasts, and they seemed to glare at each other.  Don't show weakness.  The giant bird flew all the way, its body rising and falling, sometimes passing over the beast monster's head, or flying over the branches of trees. Sometimes when it encountered a huge and terrifying monster like a colossus, it would also fly directly from the monster monster.  The Colossus monster passed through.  The wind and rain were swaying, and there were thunder and lightning in the sky. The figure of the giant bird in the wind and rain seemed to be floating like duckweed. Finally, it screamed again and fell from the mid-air.  That was the deepest part of the beast monster group, amidst the darkness of the strange beasts. Under the light of lightning in the sky, an oilcloth umbrella suddenly appeared, with a few peach blossoms painted on the green umbrella.  Drifting gently in the wind and rain.  The giant bird landed next to the umbrella, and then he could see clearly. It turned out that another wooden stick was tied to the handle of the umbrella, lengthened, and then inserted between a rock. At this moment, under the umbrella  Sitting there was a young man dressed in gorgeous silk clothes.  Holding a wine pot and glass in his hand, he was pouring himself a drink.  Next to the young man, the evil beast Taotie, who looked a little sleepy, was lying on the rock. When he saw the giant bird landing, Taotie only opened his eyes slightly, took a look, and closed them again.  The surrounding beasts roared uneasily, and the giant bird fell to the ground and croaked twice.  With a wave of his huge wings, he immediately fanned out more than a dozen beast monsters in the original place. There were roars and screams, but no beast monster dared to come up to challenge them.  The giant bird glanced around, looking arrogant, as if it was disdainful of these beasts, and then turned around to face the young man.  And for a moment, it seemed to be particularly respectful.  "Quack, quack, quack, quack" Facing the young man under the umbrella, the giant bird croaked for a while. The young man seemed to understand the bird's language and nodded slowly.  The giant bird called a few more times, then stood there. After a while, it stretched out its beak to clean the feathers on its body.  The rain all over the sky had soaked its whole body. After cleaning it for a few times, it quickly gave up its efforts and looked up at the night sky.  Slowly retract your head into your wings to avoid the wind and rain.  The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the young man drank one cup after another without stopping. He only occasionally lost his mind and stared into the distance for a moment, then lowered his head in silence and drank again.  But no matter how much liquor he drank, there was never any trace of alcohol on his face.  Finally, the pot of wine was finished. It slipped gently from the hand in the wind and rain, and fell on the muddy ground.  The young man stood up slowly, and the beast monsters around him stirred, showing extremely fearful expressions.  But in the young man's eyes, these countless ferocious beasts seemed to be nothing, and he didn't take them to heart at all.  In his eyes, he was just looking at the sky silently at the moment, with dark clouds heavy and the wind and rain blowing.  Taotie gave a low cry and stood up beside him.  The young man was silent, turned around and patted Taotie's head gently, and said for a long time: "Are you feeling lonely too, Taotie?" Taotie roared, but no one knew what it meant. The young man looked up at the sky,  For a long time, without saying a word, until the fog in the distant mountains finally dispersed, it seemed that even the hazy clouds had cracked open.  …There was no warning, but the rain fell faster and harder in an instant, as if it was going to submerge and wash away everything in the world, and it seemed like it was just a random mountain rain with no special meaning.  "Don't worry, days like this won't last long." The young man looked into the distance. Even without any warning, he could still find the breath of the other person from the invisible distance, the kind that he had met thousands of years ago.  , but now it has such a powerful aura, he will never admit it.  —————————————————————————————————————— First faced the bewildered tiger, and then was  Cangsong launched a vicious sneak attack from the secret. Even though the Shadow God's cultivation level was superhuman, and he even had the honor to read the Heavenly Book by following the Ghost King all these years, he was still too young after all Ha, most people don't know about Shadow God.  God exists, but even those who know the existence of Shadow God, most of them simply regard him as the strongest and most loyal blade beside the Ghost King.  What is his name, how old is he, where he comes from no one cares about these things.  And he himself seems to have been content to maintain such a life in order toLiving as a perfect, emotionless tool So, how could anyone doubt whether he would turn into a dead spirit to avenge the enemies in this world for the sake of the hatred of his entire clan?  Alone, facing such a huge force, even the Shadow God is walking on thin ice, as if facing an abyss, but the flame of hatred has been driving him to dance between life and death, never stopping or in other words, it can make him stop.  Yes, I'm afraid the only insurmountable limit is death.  …Yes, that’s how it should be.  He walks alone, alone.  But why, at this most critical moment, such a stranger appeared and even single-handedly rescued him from his predicament.  But what's even more strange is that after this weirdo took him to a safe place, he left without saying a word, as if he had never appeared before.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. 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