Where the wind chimes sound, there is a god

Chapter 54 Sword Code
The old Miao leader looked unhappy and said, "Everyone step back, the five of you will take the lead!
Don't be reckless, press on and use the Five Poison Gu to force this strange bell to retreat!"

The rest of the Miao people retreated one after another, and the five Miao men holding blades surrounded them cautiously.

Chen Beimo's thoughts echoed in the sound of the ringing bells. This was the first time that he relied on the magic bells as a medium and divine power as a source to manifest his thoughts from such a distance.

It felt like his consciousness had just woken up from these bells, and he felt drowsy.

He endured the discomfort, and the divine power only gathered into a ball of mist that couldn't even transform his body. It can be seen that the divine power is still too much.

He only controlled the bell with his divine thoughts, and uttered a faint divine voice: "You Miao people, please retreat quickly, otherwise you will have no chance of survival once I take action."

Lao Miao snorted coldly, "Where did this little goblin come from who dares to act like a ghost? Aren't you afraid of being caught and used to make poison?"

Obviously, he thought that this was some mountain spirit or monster that had cultivated some skills and came out to play tricks.

"I am the water god who saves people from disasters. My divinity appears in the world to enlighten all living beings." After Chen Beimo finished speaking, he didn't wait for the Miao people to reply. Ten bells rang lightly, and a strange wind blew. A ray of fire fell from the sky. The fire took advantage of the wind and the wind borrowed the power of the fire. The fire burned fiercely.

It was autumn and winter, and the grass and trees in the mountains were all dry and yellow, making them very easy to ignite. The fire instantly surrounded everyone.

No matter what kind of Miao witchcraft you use, you are always afraid of Yang fire. Besides, these Miao people are no different from ordinary people except for the poison, and there is no good way to deal with the vast mountain fire.

A gust of wind blew, and the flames in front of Pan Lide and the others actually split into two paths. Seeing this, the ten people were extremely surprised. They bowed in gratitude and hurriedly escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

Chen Beimo was not interested in the lives of the Miao people. He regained his consciousness and woke up from his original body, but his head was aching slightly.

When casting spells at a distance of hundreds of miles, being able to use the wind-summoning and fire-starting spells is already the limit. He cannot guarantee to repel the enemy with anything else.

After recuperating for a while and sensing that the wind chimes were not dangerous, Chen Beimo found a stone cave in the mountains, practiced meditation, and asked Beichen Jun to guard him by his side.

On the other hand, after surviving this life-and-death crisis, Pan Lide, Jiang Fusheng and others finally arrived at the foot of Yunzhu Mountain and found a market to exchange what they needed.

They dared not enter the city without a household registration, but fortunately there were many villages outside the city these days, and there were many country markets, held every three to five days, or every two days. Farmers called these country markets "going to the market".

After the ten of them exchanged their belongings, they started their return journey. Following the marks they had left on the way here, they were much faster.

It only took seven or eight days to return to the village.

The lotus produced by the golden bell collecting the power of faith also tends to be blue in color.

Chen Beimo, who had been away for nearly a month, set off for home after taking care of various matters in Yunze Village.

The village elected Jiang Fusheng as the village chief and Pan Lide as the village elder. The daily activities of the village were also on track. The villagers were organized to reclaim farmland, build canals for irrigation, catch prey, and raise poultry...

Yunze Village also rescued a blacksmith who was exiled in the mountains, and even built a kiln in the village to burn iron, make farm tools, and wind chimes.

……

At the end of November, the weather was very cold and there was a heavy snow in Yunzhou City.

In front of Tingyu Pavilion, Dabao and Xiaobao were sweeping the snow in front of the door with brooms. In the attic, Wang Chengze was sitting in front of the cabinet in a cotton coat, checking accounts with an abacus.

A charcoal basin was placed in the attic, and the charred charcoal was burned black and red, warming the room.

A strange man wearing a cloak and a straw raincoat, holding something in his arms, lifted the door curtain, and the wind chimes hanging on the door jingled.

Dabao and Xiaobao hurried in, and the former asked cautiously, "Guest, what are you doing?"

Wang Chengze frowned as he looked at the man in front of him. The short knife wrapped in coarse cloth on his back proved that he was a martial artist. There was also a faint smell of blood on his body. Although it was very light, it could still be smelled.

He still spoke.

"What can I do for you, knight?"

The warrior looked around the attic for a moment and asked uncertainly, "Are you the owner of Tingyu Pavilion?"

Wang Chengze thought about it and said, "I guess so."

The warrior lowered his voice, came to the counter and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Why bother buying a priceless medicine? A smile will bring you back to the true self. If you kneel before the Jade Emperor, you will never be in the mortal world again."

Upon hearing this poem, Wang Chengze's face changed slightly, and he said in distress: "My master has been away from home for nearly a month, and he is still here. Can you wait for a while?"

“This…” The warrior sighed, “Whatever, I have to accept my fate.”

"Did you bring anything?" Wang Chengze asked again.

"Of course I did." The warrior took out a small wooden box from his arms. When the box was opened, a piece of jade the size of a fingernail was seen lying inside.

"This is the Warm Sun Jade from the ancient Zhou Dynasty, taken from the pendants of the kings and dukes of the ancient Zhou Dynasty."

"Okay, please come in and stay here first. I will let you know when my master comes back." Wang Chengze called out, "Xiaobao, take this distinguished guest to Dongmei Garden to stay."

"Okay, please come this way, sir." Xiao Bao didn't ask any more questions and just waited for him to go down.

Da Bao asked doubtfully, "Young shopkeeper, this man's origin is unknown, will he be dangerous?"

"No, he has something to ask of my master. Naturally, he dare not act recklessly. Moreover, there is Qinghua Jushi, the guardian." Wang Chengze shook his head, only looked outside the door, and said softly: "Master has been gone for almost a month, I don't know how many days it will take for him to come back."

……

There is no one on the shallow lake. There is a viewpoint on the mountain not far away, and there are green pines dyed white by snow on the shore.

A beautiful woman in a silk dress with white moon-colored skirt stood with her eyes closed on the lake, neither sinking nor falling, like a fairy.

There was a commotion on the shore, and a handsome man in torn clothes was running away in panic, followed by a group of masked men in black.

The man's breathing was disordered, and he was obviously seriously injured. He fled to the shore with injuries all over his body, and saw the immortal figure standing in the lake.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the cold lake with a splash, swam to the woman, and said respectfully: "Fairy, please have mercy on me and save my life! I will definitely repay you for saving my life in the future, and I will never forget it!"

The pursuers behind him stood on the shore, and the leader said with a fierce smile: "Li Yunhuai, hand over the divine book! I will leave you with an intact body."

"I beg the fairy to have mercy on me and save me!" Li Yunhuai didn't care at all and hugged the woman's feet, shaking her tightly and refusing to let go.

This action startled the woman in front of him, and she frowned coldly and said, "Let go!"

"Please have mercy on me, fairy!" Li Yunhuai still held the pair of slender jade feet tightly.

The woman stepped on the water with one foot, and instantly a powerful force knocked him away, causing a wave of water. At this time, the group of black-clothed men behind her also noticed the woman, and the black-clothed man in the lead asked cautiously: "Where are you from? Please don't interfere in our feuds."

Li Yunhuai, who was blown away in the distance, swam towards the woman again and shouted, "Fairy, help me! These villains are killing people to silence them. They will not let you go if they see you."

Seeing him swimming towards her again and trying to grab her feet, the woman in plain clothes frowned and paddled across the lake with one foot, splashing water.

She stretched out her jade hand to take a handful of clear water, then clenched her fist and opened it, and with a wave of her arm, dozens of ice particles shot out like flying knives.

Many men in black were pierced through the forehead before they could react and fell to the ground dead.

The leader panicked and exclaimed, "Cultivator!"

He turned around without looking back and leaped into the air, using his lightness skills to try to leave.

But the woman stretched out her hand and a splash of water on the lake condensed into an ice sword, which flew across the sky at a high speed. The man in black gathered all his internal strength and stabbed out fiercely with his sword, colliding with the sword.

"boom!"

Like the collision of metal and iron, the ice sword pierced through the horizontal sword and was split into two halves by the sword, but its momentum continued to penetrate the black-clothed man's lungs. In just a moment, the black-clothed man fell to the ground with an incredible look on his face.

Seeing this murderous scene, Li Yunhuai's scalp tingled. He had just dealt with a pack of wolves and now he encountered a ferocious tiger, a female one at that.

"Thank you for saving me, fairy. I am deeply grateful!"

The woman in plain clothes stretched out her hand with murderous eyes and caught him in her palm. Her slender fingers as white as jade pinched his throat, as if she was going to strangle him to death in the next second.

After the woman touched Li Yunhuai's neck, she was about to strangle this mortal who disturbed her practice, but she discovered a faint Kanshui Qi in his body.

She raised her eyebrows and threw Li Yunhuai to the shore with one hand.

Li Yunhuai was thrown heavily to the ground. Before he could say anything, he saw the woman in plain clothes flying over from the lake. Her clothes fluttered in the wind and her figure was whiter than snow. She was as beautiful as a real fairy, which made him stunned.

The woman came to Li Yunhuai, looked down at him and asked, "How can you, a mortal man, have the positive energy of Kanshui?"

Her voice was like the melting ice and snow on the mountains, clear yet chilling.

Li Yunhuai came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "What water and what air?"

The woman frowned and asked, "Then how did you break into my Hanqi Dao Sect's forbidden area?"

"I... I don't know either." Li Yunhuai was thinking about how to escape, but his face was a pitiful look of ignorance. He thought that since he had something that the woman was interested in, he might as well stay. Anyway, it seemed that the killer was not going to let him go alive.

As a result, his eyes tilted, his body tilted, he fainted, and hugged the feet of the woman in plain clothes again.

"How dare you! You lunatic!" The woman in plain clothes blushed slightly. She wanted to kill him with a palm, but she held back.

The positive energy of Kan water is crucial for her to comprehend minor supernatural powers, so this mortal must be kept.

She snorted coldly, grabbed Li Yunhuai from the ground, and flew towards the Taoist temple with green pines and snow-capped roofs.

……

The cold night was long, the snow did not melt, the bright moon hung in the sky, and a figure fell from the sky into the yard, sighing, "Finally I'm back!"

Chen Beimo walked back to the main courtyard, opened the door, and the wind chimes rang softly. In the silent night, he closed the door and lit the lamp in the room.

Although he had not been home for more than a month, his room was still clean, as if someone had cleaned it.

It was cold outside, so Chen Beimo put on a black open robe. Even though he didn't feel cold, he still felt more comfortable wearing it.

There was a booklet on the table and he opened it and looked at it.

It turned out to be news compiled in the teahouse, and it was news from ten days ago.

The reason why it was specially sent to his room was because the booklet said: At the end of September, the martial arts world in Guangdong and Guangxi gathered at Jianming Mountain, where someone discovered the tomb of the peerless swordsman who was famous in the martial arts world a hundred years ago.

It is said that this swordsman named Bai Mingtian obtained a copy of the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Canon, and thus mastered the peerless swordsmanship, and roamed the world for decades. He even went to the Purple Cloud Peak of Mount Huashan to seek the immortal for guidance. It is said that he once fought with the immortal, understood the profound meaning of the sword, and killed the immortal with his sword. Later, he became old and died at the age of 200, and disappeared from the world.

The Ten Thousand Swords Divine Codex was something the six major sects were determined to obtain, and they sent out more than a dozen top-notch masters to fight for it.

But he didn't expect that in the end it would fall on an unknown disciple of the Thunderbolt Hall.

And that person happened to be his senior brother, Li Yunhuai!

Now all the people in the martial arts world are hunting him down. Even though the six major sects are famous and upright, they cannot kill people and rob people openly, but they will definitely use many means in secret.

Chen Beimo heaved a sigh of relief only after seeing the end. His senior brother had obtained this Ten Thousand Swords Divine Canon, and his martial arts power skyrocketed. He had already wounded several first-rate masters with his sword, and fled to the north and disappeared.

In this kind of situation, no news is the best news.

As long as the brother was not caught, he would be fine. And as long as he was alive, the brother who had taken the Transitional Evil Spirit Pill was immune to all poisons, so as long as the injury was not fatal, there would be no big problem.

Chen Beimo used his spiritual sense to scan outside the mansion and sensed the presence of many martial artists.

It seems that he has set his sights on me, a member of Li Yunhuai's family. As soon as he arrived in Yunzhou City, he just sat there waiting for his senior brother to return home to catch him.

Chen Beimo chuckled. With his current status, vision and strength, these martial artists were just troubles that could be easily solved.

What's more, there is Master Qinghua in his mansion, and these top masters are no match for him.

After reading it, he pondered for a moment and then stopped thinking about it. Instead, he took off his clothes and went to bed.

After being outdoors for so long, you should have a good sleep and rest when you return home.

Even if he is a practitioner, he still needs spiritual cultivation.

There is a faint scent of agarwood in the room, which makes people feel calm and peaceful.

Chen Beimo lay on the bed, covered with a thin quilt and slowly falling asleep. Outside the window, snow fell on the roof. Ice strips of varying lengths hung on the eaves. Wind chimes on the eaves swayed and rang as the west wind blew.

Because of the return of Chen Beimo, the water element in the correct position of Kanshui, the entire Yushui Garden has been filled with intercalary water and cold energy, the vegetation has been nourished, and the accumulated snow has gradually melted.

The warrior who lived in the Winter Plum Garden got up with difficulty early in the morning, opened the window and looked out. The whole garden was filled with red plum blossoms, dyeing the cold winter. All the winter plum blossoms in the garden bloomed overnight, and the red plum blossoms and white snow dotted the garden with vitality.

(End of this chapter)