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Chapter 156 Spring Breeze and Thousands of Willows

"You are so stubborn!" The Exiled Immortal cursed, "They are your father and mother, and you are protecting them like this!"

As he cursed, the spell in his hand suddenly changed.

The cold wind appeared, bringing with it several strange birds.

They are all black and white, like magpies, without any frost, fire or thunder. They have only one characteristic, which is speed!
Faster than the sword of the exiled immortal sword cultivator!
Several flying birds crossed each other, surpassing the sword cultivator's sword, breaking through his defense in one go, leaving several wounds on his body. Blood gushed out immediately.

"Come and die!" The Exiled Immortal of Magic laughed. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

"Wait until you die, and I will find them slowly!"

When a swordsman is at his strongest, he is also at his weakest.

When Xu Shun and Qinggua Taoist came here, they just took a look and saw this scene.

Taoist Qinggua had rich combat experience and he could tell at once that the swordsman was seriously injured and would not live long, so he attacked another person.

A green sword light suddenly appeared behind the Exiled Immortal of Magic. Before the Exiled Immortal could react, the sword light split him in half.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been dead for sure! But the exiled immortal was indeed an exiled immortal. His body, which was split in half, turned into two strange birds, one flying east and the other west.

There are two birds, each with only one eye, one with only the left wing and the other with only the right wing.

It is the legendary lovebirds.

Two more cold and sharp green sword auras slashed at the two lovebirds.

The two birds were minced into minced meat. The Taoist Cucumber was still afraid that the banished immortal would not die, so he released a magical weapon that looked like a conch shell.

The conch shell made a "whoosh" sound and spewed out a sea of ​​fire, which burned all the flesh of the lovebirds.

That’s all.

The exiled immortal who was so proud just now is now reduced to ashes!

Taoist Qinggua is also an expert at killing people and destroying corpses, or it can be said that every immortal is an expert at this.

After killing the people, Taoist Qinggua descended from the clouds.

With his Mahayana cultivation level, it takes him two moves to launch a sneak attack on a Jindan cultivator. It's not that Taoist Qinggua is incompetent, but the exiled immortal has all kinds of strange ways to save his life, so we have to be on guard.

"Who... are you?" The sword cultivator, Exiled Immortal, was covered in blood. He used his sword to support himself on the ground to keep himself standing.

He looked at Taoist Qinggua and Xu Shun who suddenly appeared and killed the enemy, and did not let his guard down.

Because he also felt the aura of an immortal from Taoist Cucumber.

The other party is also a banished immortal!

"Where are they?" Taoist Qinggua looked at the village not far away.

It was a very large village with about dozens of people. There was no life inside, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive!

"Hey... you guys really are here to look for them!" Sword Cultivator Exiled Immortal laughed and said, "You will never know!"

After saying that, his head dropped and he died!
His injuries were serious, and they were deliberate.

Only the dead will not leak secrets.

Xu Shun looked at this dead man who was still standing and couldn't help but ask, "Is he also a banished immortal?"

The alchemy immortal, gambling immortal, Deng Zhao, the villages he had seen, and the banished immortals he had learned about were not like this!
All the banished immortals are trying to survive, so how could there be a banished immortal who died like this!

"That village has a secret!" Taoist Cucumber said after thinking for a while.

Only a huge secret could make the exiled immortal die so decisively!
He took out the conch shell and released a ball of fire, burning the banished immortal to ashes.

After that, the two of them came to the village and began searching for the missing people in the village.

A group of people would not disappear suddenly, there would definitely be traces left behind.

But there was no trace of him anywhere in the village, which made Xu Shun quite puzzled!

The Taoist Cucumber flew over the village, chanting a spell, and then a burst of divine light emanated from his forehead. His forehead slowly opened up, and an eye appeared. Wow!
Xu Shun was stunned.

The master is worthy of being the master, he has this skill!
The third divine eye emitted brilliant fairy light, illuminating the entire village in an instant!
In his eyes, the entire village no longer has any secrets!
"found it!"

Taoist Cucumber retracted his magical powers and brought Xu Shun to the center of the village, next to an octagonal well.

The well platform is made of bluestone. The octagonal outline is round and simple. The edge of the well mouth has been rubbed smooth and shiny by ropes and wooden barrels year after year.

The water in the well is so clear that you can see the bottom. It looks like an ordinary well no matter how you look at it.

Taoist Cucumber walked around the octagonal well, then he gently tapped the edge of the well, and saw the water in the well bubbling up like a spring.

The spring water spurted out to a height of two people, forming a curtain of water that was one person wide.

There are only seven words on the water curtain: "Thousands of willows are swaying in the spring breeze."

There is a blank space below the four words.

Obviously, this is a door constructed by magic. One can only enter by entering the correct password in the blank area.

No matter how powerful you are, can you know the password he set?

So the sword cultivator, the exiled immortal, said before he died, "You will never find it."

Taoist Qinggua naturally didn't know the password.

He just had a spiritual light in his hands, and he carefully stroked the door made of water curtains, saying: "This door is very fragile. If you are not careful, it will break directly."

The fragile door prevents the possibility of violent breaking in.

"It's really troublesome! These banished immortals really are... each of them has a tough job hidden in their treasured possession!" Taoist Qinggua shook his head.

He was helpless with this door.

Xu Shun stared blankly at the words on the water curtain. From the words of the exiled swordsman just now, he had a familiar feeling.

It seemed that before he traveled through time, he had often seen it in the past.

And this poem…is the second half really what he was thinking?

He wanted to give it a try.

"Master, if we can get in, it may be different from what we imagined!" Xu Shun took his fingers and wrote seven words on the water curtain.

"Six hundred million people in China are all Shun and Yao."

After Xu Shun input seven words, the water curtain made a splashing sound, and it became faster. Then the water curtain suddenly changed and turned into an arc-shaped door made of water.

"Ah?" Taoist Qinggua was stunned. He didn't expect that his own disciple actually knew the password.

The door just opened like that!
"Are you also a banished immortal?" He looked incredulous.

"I'm not!"

"then you……"

"I guessed it!" Xu Shun stared blankly at the water curtain door and whispered, "I'd rather I didn't guess it right."

If he hadn't guessed correctly, the facts would not be as he thought.

"After we go in, Master, can you let me make the decision?" Xu Shun said.

Patriarch Qinghua looked at his disciple, nodded and said, "Okay!"

So, the two of them walked into the door formed by the water curtain together.

After they entered, the water curtain door fell.

The Octagonal Well is still the same Octagonal Well.

　Hey!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)