Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories
Chapter 90 Union
Chapter 90 Union
"Wow!"
Ye Beixuan looked at the net that he had thrown out in a straight line, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart. It turned out that every profession has its own expertise. He failed in his first attempt to cast the net.
"Alas, alas, that's not how you cast a net." The boatman chuckled, holding the net in his hand, twisted his waist and said, "It's like this, with your waist and horse moving together, and then you cast it."
As he spoke, he demonstrated the action, and with a loud bang, he pulled the rope and slowly pulled it back.
"Snap! Snap! Everyone heard the sound of the fish flapping their wings and smiled with relief. They knew they had dinner for tonight."
Guaguagua!
Just when everyone was overjoyed, suddenly, jackdaws cried, and a group of black crows circled in the sky, staring at the fish they had caught.
However, only Ye Beixuan could see that the crow's shriveled body in the sky had pure white eyes, which was obviously abnormal. Eyes without pupils looked very strange no matter how you looked at it.
The sky gradually darkened. After everyone finished eating the fish, Zhang Guang held his wife's hand tightly, signaling her to be careful with the fetus.
It seems that no matter what race, protecting children is a parent's nature.
Guaguagua!
The circling crows did not disperse. Their cries became increasingly hoarse and eerie. Suddenly, several "people" with strange red eyes appeared on both sides of the river. Lao Yao immediately said nervously, "They look like zombies."
Zhang Guang held his wife's hand with sweaty hands and said in a soothing tone, "Don't be nervous. They don't dare to go into the water. As long as we reach Tianji Mountain, we will be safe."
Only Ye Beixuan frowned, as if things were not that simple.
As the night deepened, the crows circling overhead lingered for a long time, and the zombies on the shore kept moving with the boat, as if they were waiting for something.
呱.
A strange, hoarse, drawn-out cry like a baby's was heard, and one of the crows, like an eagle, folded its wings and swooped down towards the crowd with its hard beak.
"Oh no, they seem to be attacking us." Zhang Guang exclaimed and immediately hugged his wife in his arms, using his back to block her from getting hurt.
Snapped!
The boatman swung the oar and hit the crow with a quick, accurate and ruthless move. After being hit into the water, the crow flapped its wings a few times, and suddenly a burst of hot air came out, and it stopped moving. It was obvious that it was really dead.
"It seems they really can't stay in the water for too long." Old Yao exclaimed.
"Huh" Zhang Guang took a deep breath. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a group of crows in the sky suddenly swooped down in sync with the movements of the crows just now.
Guaguagua!
The black crows were attacking, and Zhang Guang was anxious. He immediately shouted, "Jump into the river."
After saying that, Zhang Guang hugged his wife and rolled into the water to hide. Old Yao hesitated for a moment and then jumped into the water.
However, the crows didn't care. Some of them seemed to be attacking Ye Beixuan, while others seemed to be attacking the boat.
"Oh no! They're going to scuttle the boat."
If the boat is sunk, it will be troublesome.
Ye Beixuan frowned. He also realized that these zombie crows seemed to be guided by the shore. Could it be that there was an intelligent zombie on the shore?
As he was speaking, the crow had already attacked. He had no time to hide, as Ye Beixuan already had the flying knife in his hand.
Suddenly, a spiritual sword came through the air, and the sword, carrying spiritual power, instantly wiped out the flock of crows. On the shore, a man wearing a black robe covering his whole body was seen, holding a long sword in his hand, and the sword was emitting a cold light.
The zombies that had just followed him and his companions were instantly chopped to pieces by him and turned into ashes.
"Thank you." Ye Beixuan bowed towards the shore.
However, the other party did not respond, but turned around and left.
After he was out of their sight, the man covered in a black robe lifted the black cloth and took out an oil-paper umbrella, muttering, "Is that the man you said he was?"
The oil-paper umbrella actually shook.
Suddenly, a sword energy shot out, and she dodged it with a flash of her body. She said calmly, "Are you in such a hurry?"
"You seem to care about that person a lot." A figure slowly emerged from the darkness. It was none other than the Corpse King Hanba. She said calmly, "You shouldn't have come."
"But I have to come." The black-clothed woman's voice was as clear as the song of an oriole.
She slowly lifted the black hat that covered her face, revealing that they looked identical. Hanba said expressionlessly, "Zhao Yunge, you should know that what I want most is to devour you and become you."
"You can't do it." The woman in black took out an oil-paper umbrella, shook her head, and said in a dark tone, "You should also know that after several reincarnations, this decaying body no longer belongs to me. Even if you devour me, it will only add another consciousness to your body. It is meaningless. Besides, death is death."
Looking at the oil-paper umbrella, Hanba snorted coldly: "You came back this time, didn't you want to stop me?"
"Stop you? Not only that, I will also help you. Although our goals are different, the processes are still very similar." Zhao Yunge said lightly.
"Would you be so kind?" Hanba said lightly.
"Yes! Of course I wouldn't be so kind." After she finished speaking, her figure flashed, and a voice floated through the air: "You continue to attack Tianji Mountain. I will help you when necessary."
the other side.
After such a commotion, the few of them sped up their rowing speed and soon arrived near Tianji Mountain. The surrounding area was full of people and there were many boats parked around the river. It was obvious that they were all refugees who came to the foot of Tianji Mountain.
Finally seeing the crowd, Lao Yao quickened his pace and soon the boat docked. Several people stepped ashore and suddenly felt a sense of groundedness. Looking at the crowds everywhere, they felt a little relieved.
The top of Tianji Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a peak that looks like a giant pillar supporting the sky, standing tall and straight, like a golden hoop that pierces the sky.
The towering and steep mountain makes it difficult for mortals to cross it. Half of the mountain is submerged in the clouds, as if connected to the sky, and the cliffs are as steep as if cut by a knife.
Above the clouds on this mountain, a palace stands tall and majestic, with bluestone steps, carved railings and jade bricks, solemn and dignified.
The Tianji Square was already filled with a dense crowd of people. Upon closer inspection, they were all people from the Tiankui Mountain Immortal Palace, including Zhao Yunhai, the head of the Tianji Pavilion, people from the Shennv Peak, and people from the Nanmao and Beima families. They seemed to be discussing some decision, or waiting for someone.
There are big immortal palaces here, and of course there are also people from small immortal palaces. In addition to whispering and discussing countermeasures, there are naturally some people who make friends with each other.
Among the people on the Goddess Peak, Li Xianglian was dressed in white like a proud and independent fairy. Her cold temperament made some disciples from the Immortal Palace who wanted to approach her feel discouraged. At this time, there were only two half-grown children who kept circling around her.
Zhao Yunhai sighed as he watched everyone whispering. Meanwhile, Ma Rufeng of the Ma family bowed and asked, "Why do you look so worried, Pavilion Master?"
Zhao Yunhai smiled bitterly and said, "My sister caused such a disaster, and my Tianji Pavilion cannot escape the blame. Listen to what they say, they all want to hold me accountable."
Ma Rufeng smiled slightly and said, "Pavilion Master Zhao, you are too kind. Now that a catastrophe is approaching, we should all work together. The Tianji Pavilion is the leader of the Tiankui Mountain lineage of immortals, and we must not let everyone down."
"Besides, it was for the sake of the people of the world that Master Zhao Feng was corrupted by the Blood Demon, causing the current catastrophe. How can we blame the Tianji Pavilion?"
Zhao Yunhai smiled with satisfaction and said, "Master Ma, you're too kind. We're all working together, so there's no such thing as a leader. I'm just grateful for your kindness. We pride ourselves on being righteous, and protecting the people is our duty."
"The Pavilion Master is right." Ma Rufeng responded.
At this moment, a golden light and a blue light flashed by, and two figures arrived above the clouds almost at the same time.
Amidst the golden light, a monk sat on a lotus with his hands clasped together, slowly descending. Meanwhile, another slovenly Taoist priest rode a flying sword, descending on the wind.
Behind them, a group of monks and Taoists followed closely.
The leading monk was none other than Master Huikong from Putuo Temple in the Shu Mountains.
However, that sloppy Taoist priest was Jintian from the authentic Xuanxin sect of Taixuan Mountain.
The large and small immortal palaces in the Tiankui Mountains were arranged in order, with the master of Tianji Pavilion at the head, to welcome them.
"Thank you fellow Taoists from Taixuan Mountain and Shu Mountain for your great help. We have all been looking forward to this for a long time. Finally, we can fight side by side with you." Zhao Yunhai said with a smile and a salute.
"Should the Tianji Pavilion bring out the Sun Abyss Sword and the Moon Frost Sword again this time? I recall the time when Master Zhao Feng held the Moon Frost Sword and joined forces with Pavilion Master Zhao and his sister to suppress the Blood Demon. That scene is still fresh in my memory!" Huikong said with his hands clasped together.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yunhai's expression suddenly changed.
(End of this chapter)
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