Chapter one hundred and seventy third tragic
When he climbed to the middle in summer, he stopped. The person jumped flexibly on it, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, showing his best trick.
The unique skills of the Xia family are not tricks or for people to watch, but Xia Tian is indeed making the final performance of our lives for us now. Chen Ou and I stopped and struggled, looking into the distance, they were the audience at the end of him.
Summer did not waste much time. After the performance, he hung upside down on the red silk, waved at us through the void, then flashed, jumped upwards for two or three meters, disappeared, and appeared again. He was already standing in front of the huge "pearl", with the light as the background, leaving him with only a black silhouette.
Xia Tian didn't stop too much, looked back at us, waved his hand again, and turned around and entered the "Pearl".
It was not until this time that the red silk on Chen Ou and I fell naturally. After it fell to the ground, a burst of white smoke appeared. The red silk turned into a dark red token. The word "Xia" was written on the front, and the back was densely packed with small characters, which recorded the tricks of the Xia family and the several ghosts sealed by him.
"Brother Xia!" Chen Ou cried loudly, snot and tears, and picked up the token while crying, saying, "Don't worry, I will definitely find the inheritor of the Xia family for you, and will definitely satisfy you. Of course, if I can't find it, I will reluctantly do it to carry forward the Xia family's magic on your behalf."
Chen Ou is a little unreliable and what he says sounds a bit strange, but what he said is the truth. After all, the ages are different, so it is not easy to find a suitable heir. On the contrary, we are all more suitable.
I didn't have the heart to think about what happened next. Xia Tian has entered now, which is a fact that I can't change. I put away my sadness and hoped that he could repair the formation and not let myself sacrifice in vain.
When Chen Ou cried loudly, Gu Yun's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "It's not that I don't want to go, but I'm afraid of death. I can't die, I can't die, I can't die."
After Xia Tian entered, we couldn't see the situation inside Mingzhu. Seeing that Gu Yun was a little confused, I fell into self-blame and went over to comfort him and said, "You are not wrong, and there is no need to feel guilty. Get up, Xia Tian is in the Heavenly Spirit, and I don't want you to do this."
Gu Yun looked up at me, burst into tears, and opened his mouth to say something, I interrupted: "We know ourselves and our enemy, you don't need to explain, and you don't need to explain to us. No one will blame you. Adjust your breathing well, and next, we will rely on your divination."
Gu Yun's divination technique is useless here because it is an independent space and he cannot deduce the secret of heaven. If we can deduce the next thing, we can take the lead.
After comforting a few words, Gu Yun's emotions gradually calmed down. Chen Ou pinched the time aside and asked Xiaohong: "My brother and sister, how long can the soul stay in it?"
"How many minutes!" Xiaohong also showed concern on her face. Chen Ou lowered her head and said anxiously: "Brother Xia, don't lose the chain. If you lose the chain, even if your life is in vain, during Qingming Festival, don't expect me to burn incense and worship you. My incense will not be given to cowards." She muttered back and forth, but "Mingzhu" still had no movement, and it was already three minutes after Xia Tian entered.
Chen Ou sighed and cursed: "Everyone said you can't do it, you have to fight me. Can you understand the matters in the formation better than me? I really don't know anything about it, and I can save my life."
I swallowed, waited for another minute, looked up at Xiaohong, Xiaohong shook her head helplessly, and saw my fists clenched, Xiaohong's eyes showed sadness, her lips moved slightly, and she silently said to me: "No!"
No matter whether I have time to save my father and the others, I have to enter the formation. Only in this way can Xiaohong have a way out. Otherwise, the Nine-tailed Fox will not let her go out and will try every means to trap Xiaohong. So even if something happened to my father and the others, the formation would still be broken.
For me, this is also a matter of nobility. It is impossible to let Chen Ou enter. The next minute is torment for us, beating in our hearts every second.
In the fifth minute, Xiaohong sighed helplessly: "Failed!"
Chen Ou stood up and said, "Don't argue. I'll go this time. You don't understand the formation. It's useless to go in. I'll go in and ask what summer is doing. I can't even do such a simple thing!" Chen Ou said, throwing the things on his body to the ground and walking towards Xiaohong without saying a word.
I grabbed him and said, "You'd better stay here to collect the body for your master and uncles! I can't do that."
Just when Chen Ou and I were in a stalemate, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the "Pearl" on the altar, followed by countless silk threads inside, as if they had traveled through time and space, connecting a very far place. The silk threads quickly gathered when they appeared. Then, a huge nine-tailed demon fox appeared in the "Pearl". It was very angry, and its nine tails stood in the pearl, trying to poke the pearl, but that was the thing that imprisoned him and could not be broken by it.
"Roar!" An angry roar came from inside, and a strong wind was still blowing through the formation, which scared me so much that I hurriedly hid behind Xiaohong, for fear of being sprayed to death by the Nine-tailed Fox.
Fortunately, the Taoist method did not come out. As the strong wind passed, countless silk threads turned into fiery red iron chains and wrapped around him layer by layer. The main threads also passed through his body and came out from his back. The nine-tailed fox showed his true body, becoming violent and angry, struggling to rush out of the formation, but was pulled by the main iron chains, slowly retreated, and finally disappeared into the light. I don’t know where it was suppressed. Perhaps, there was another space inside the pearl.
The Nine-tailed Fox was suppressed and Xiaohong was rescued. It can be said that the purpose of my trip had been achieved, but Xia Tian could never come out. I didn’t feel happy in my heart, and everyone was in a low mood.
Seeing this, Xiaohong comforted us and said, "The formations set up by the ancient Taoist sect are extremely mysterious and weird. I was trapped before, and it was because of this, so there is no need for you to be too sad!"
I heard something from Xiaohong's words and was about to ask her, Chen Ou said first: "My brother and sister, have you seen something?" When the Nine-tailed Fox was imprisoned just now, Xiao Hong stared at "Mingzhu" with her eyes glowing, but because of Xia Tian's death, I was in a low mood and did not pay too much attention. When Chen Ou asked, I immediately looked at her happily, hoping to hear good news about Xia Tian.
But Xiaohong shook her head and said, "I'm just saying an assumption. After all, this Kunlunxu is not as simple as it seems. The ancients called it the last immortal land, and there are too many things hidden. Unfortunately, with my current ability, I can't deduce it."
When I heard this, the hope that had just ignited in my heart was shattered, but I also accepted the reality that not everyone died and had a chance to be reborn. If Xia Tian's body was still there, I could still bury it in my grandfather's grave to see if my second uncle could do it in the future, but Xia Tian's body destroyed his soul and flew in the formation, I...
Xiaohong reached out to my shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, go over and take a look, I hope they can hold on."
I nodded and asked Chen Ou and Gu Yun to stand over. Xiaohong rolled up a flying rainbow and took us to rush over as fast as possible.
The place where the Nine-tailed Fox appeared was actually not far from us, but on the way we saw that there were mountains and rivers around us, and the location of the altar was very secret. If it weren't for Xiaohong, we wouldn't have found Chen Ou even if we touched it here.
On the way, we kept adjusting our emotions and walked out of the fact that we died in summer, because next, we might have to face more deaths and more corpses.
I gritted my teeth and tried hard to tell myself that I could not cry no matter what I saw.
As we approached, Xiaohong also slowed down his speed and wanted to give us more time to adjust, but when we were slow, we still had to walk to the exit position, and what was hit by was a strong smell of blood, and scattered corpses poured out of the ground.
I have seen dead people and killed people, but I have never seen such a large-scale death, and my face turned so scared that I changed my color.
After all, what was placed in front of me was not a corpse. Below were the corpses of people who were not cold and were still alive twenty minutes ago.
"Master, uncle!"
Chen Ou suddenly cried, tears big and small. I thought he saw the bodies of seven old guys in Maoshan, and his heart sank. But I gritted my teeth and red eyes, and didn't let myself cry. I just trembled and shouted: "Dad, second uncle!"
But in the empty vision, no living person responds except the corpse.
Chen Ou searched for a while, suddenly hugged my shoulder, patted my shoulder and cried and said, "Master, uncle, you died so miserable! It's because of the incompetence of the disciples, you can't even find your bodies!"
"Look for it first!" I comforted him, but hope ignited in my heart. After all, as long as there is no body, there is a possibility of survival.
However, just bypassing a small hill, I saw a huge rock. Wuyazi was lying to the sky, his eyes were wide open, and there was a bloody mouth between his eyebrows and chest. He was stabbed through the heart with a knife, and then his soul was destroyed with one knife.
Seeing Wuyazi who died tragically, my hands and feet were cold. Chen Ou also cried even harder. I pushed him away with some annoyance and shouted: "Why are you crying? I found the body and was crying first."
Chen Ou's eyes were bloody and sadness came from his heart, but his mouth had already developed a habit. After wiping his tears, he said, "I'll ask for something. I must have been poked into mud by the nine tails. I saw that a fire burned here and it was over." Chen Ou wiped his tears.
I still wanted to scold him, but after hearing the last sentence, did I say anything to my lips?
The death of relatives is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that when they die tragically, that face will become a shadow for a lifetime. What Chen Ou said can be said to be the best choice.
This man has passed away, so why should he leave pain?
But just as Chen Ou finished saying this, a weak scream suddenly came from the pile of dead people below and said, "You turtle son, you have just been poked into mud by nine tails. You are a dead bastard, why don't you come over and help me quickly."
Hearing the sudden sound, Chen Ou heard tears. He looked at the sound and saw a bloody hand stretching out from the pile of dead people, waving weakly into the air.
Xiaohong fell down as soon as she hit the ground, and Chen Ou staggered over, pulled open the corpse on it, and dug out a bloody man. Chen Ou cried with joy, "Master! You are not dead yet!"
Chen Ou's master was already extremely weak and raised his hand to teach Chen Ou a lesson, but he didn't have the strength to reach it. Seeing this, Chen Ou hurriedly stretched his head happily and asked his master to slap him.
I was so funny that my master and apprentice that I couldn't help laughing. When I saw a living person, I laughed with tears in my eyes and hurriedly went over with Gu Yun, intending to dig out his legs. But as soon as we started, Chen Ou's master said miserably: "Stop digging, it's gone."
Hearing this, I looked at his legs and saw that it was neatly broken from below the knees. Seeing us being sad and stunned, Chen Ou's master smiled and said, "Children, don't be sad. At least I survived and can protect you for a few years!"
After hearing this, I felt even more uncomfortable.
Even if there are still people who survive in this battle, they will definitely use their energy and will not live long after they go out. If you think about it, you will be sad.
Chen Ou glanced at the master's broken legs, wiped his tears and said, "Master, it's okay, you still have me if you lose your legs, I will be your legs in the future!"
"You have a little conscience!" Chen Ou's master said weakly. I recovered and saw that he was about to faint, so I hurriedly asked, "Senior, are there any survivors besides you?"
"It should be. When you hit the back, the beast broke free from more constraints and became stronger and stronger. I lost my legs just after just a meeting. The demon sword has special power and suppressed me and could not recover. Seeing that your second uncle and your father couldn't resist, they took people from the back of the mountain, and there should be someone who survived."
When Xiaohong heard this, he hurriedly took us to fly towards the mountain pointed by Chen Ou's master. On the way, he looked at the corpses that kept appearing. Chen Ou's master was also moved and kept muttering, "I've died too much, I've died too much this time!"
We all looked red and didn't say anything. On the way, we saw a crowd of Kunlun Mountain disciples who were killed. Chen Ou's master said again: "The people in Kunlun Mountain are also a bit bloody. They have always been in the front and are almost dead."
People do not distinguish between good and evil, they just pursue different things.
I looked at the corpses all over the ground, opened my throat and shouted twice. Finally, in a pile of rocks that collapsed from the mountain, I heard my father's weak voice. I was ecstatic. Although Xiaohong had passed, I still kept urging her. When I fell into the pile of rocks, I was going to move the big stones, which was very difficult. Xiaohong hurriedly said, "Xiaochu, don't be anxious, retreat aside!"
Only then did I realize that with my current self, I could not move the huge rock weighing several tons. I stepped back, and Xiaohong waved his hand suddenly, and the rocks blocking in front were blown away by a force in an instant.
Xiaohong was also seriously injured. She coughed twice with her breath, and blood was leaking from the corner of her mouth. I wanted to go over to help her. Xiaohong waved her hand, waved her hand again, clearing the last rocks, revealing a hole, and it was still bloody inside. My father half knelt on the ground, holding a large ring knife in his hand, lowering his head, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. His left arm was bleeding, and he was cut off with one knife. I don’t know where he went.
"Dad!" I shouted sadly. The people behind my father struggled and moved. Chen Ou's master uncles and some of Kunlun's strong men were there, but they all had few arms and legs, and the scene was extremely miserable.
"Damn beast!" I gritted my teeth and understood that the nine-tailed fox demon was intentional, and he wanted to torture them in this way.
If this kind of injury is nothing in normal times, those above the bone melting realm can even be reborn with broken arms, but the demon sword has a suppressive effect, and the people here may never be able to recover.
My father was moving a few steps behind him and his second uncle was. He had a yin body and his body was not damaged, but he was seriously injured. He was holding a yin knife and my Lou Guanjian in his left and right hands, lowering his head and motionless. I hurriedly called out, and the second uncle moved a little and showed that he was still alive.
When Xiaohong saw that there were more than a hundred people seriously injured, we didn’t have enough pills in our hands, so we hurriedly said to Chen Ou: “You find a Kunlun disciple who is not seriously injured to ask for help, and bring all the spiritual flowers and plants reserved by Kunlun Mountain to save people.”
There was blood everywhere, and Chen Ou didn't know who was not seriously injured for a moment. Fortunately, there was a hand raised in the crowd. It was an old man from Kunlun Mountain, who should be at the level of an elder. But at this time, his whole body was covered in blood, and another wound on his chest could be seen with internal organs. However, he still stood up and said, "My injury can't kill me, and I'm an elder from Kunlun Mountain. It's more convincing to go with you."
The exit was not far away, and Xiaohong sent them over before coming back. At this time, I also helped my father up and sat down, letting my second uncle lean against him.
There are too many people who are seriously injured, and many of them are so angry that I can't put all my skills on them. I help them up and check on the rest.
Fortunately, Chen Ou didn't waste much time in the past, and with an elder following him, more than twenty minutes later, thousands of Kunlun disciples came in with big and small bags of things.
But no matter how fast it came, there were still more than a dozen people who could not survive the injury and died. Several old guys had exhausted their essence and blood, but they couldn't hold on.
However, as soon as people came in, there was enough manpower. When they saw this scene, no one said extra words. They were all doing things in hunch and saving people as much as possible.
But just as we were in full swing, a few people came to Kunlunxu's entrance in panic and said, "No, the Golden Fire Cavalry is coming."
When Chen Ou heard this, he shouted at the disciples of Kunlun Mountain: "Look, look, this is your friend, the friend who is stabbed behind his back."
Everyone in Kunlun Mountain lowered their heads and said nothing.
Chen Ou is the kind of person who doesn't say anything. The more angry he is, the more he is, I saw that he would curse, and grabbed him and asked, "Did you see clearly? Are the Golden Fire Cavalry coming to talk to you about something, or kill him?"
Without waiting for the person who reported the news to speak, a large number of Kunlun Mountain disciples suddenly rushed in from the entrance and exit, all of whom were panicked. The moment the formation was opened, you could still hear the shouts of killing outside.
Chapter completed!