Chapter 4:

In the huge Three Sacred Mountains, except for an ancestor who killed people at a word, and a snake who could eat people without blinking, he saw no other living creatures.
The Hundred Girls Group, with only 99 members left, stood at the bottom of the tower. After standing for a while, the leading female cultivator cleared her throat and said: "Let’s find a place to stay first. Since the leader wants us to serve the master, then we You must stay here."
"But, Master Ni Sheng, we can't use spiritual power here, we can't practice here, what can we do?"
Mu Nisheng categorically said: "If you can't use spiritual power, you don't need it! If you can't practice, you don't practice. Now the most important thing is the master."
Most of the people here are afraid to refute her, but some don't want to listen to her all. "Senior Sister Ni Sheng, although we are here to serve Master Zu, Master Zu looks... unwilling to let us serve. We may stay here in vain." The female monk who looked cold as a fairy.
This seems to be the granddaughter of a certain palace lord, similar in identity to Mu Nisheng. They all have supporters, and there are also several female cultivators from different camps. At this time, they have their own minds. The crowds huddled together slowly separated, standing in piles.
Liao Tingyan: "..." No, I just arrived at the place and I haven't escaped the danger of my life yet. Are you going to fight?
Listening to their words, you and me, Liao Tingyan actually had the illusion that he had taken the copy of Gong Dou by mistake. So what, aren't we cultivating immortals?
A group of girls are here, you come and I talk for a while, the final ending is divided into three groups, placed separately. One group was headed by Mu Nisheng, the other group was the palace master group headed by Yun Xiyue, and the other group was unwilling to cling to any of them, and their status was generally low.
Originally, Liao Tingyan should belong to the last faction, but no one wants to play with her because these people are shrewd. When I met Master today, a total of two people received his "treat each other differently". One of them was dead, still an unidentified person. However, Liao Tingyan, it is a similar situation, everyone agreed that she must be different. Naturally, he didn't want to touch her, so as not to get involved by her.
Seeing everyone else was gone, Liao Tingyan was alone. She didn't worry. She went straight to the next step and sat down, hammering herself in the leg.
Ouch, my legs are so sore. It was already afternoon, and Liao Tingyan touched out a Qiankun bag. This one was given by Master Dongyang, a necessary portable storage space for cultivators in the legend. Of course, she is of average grade and can't hold too many things. There is only a room as big as a room in total, and she has installed all of her wealth.
She took out a pot of water, first washed her hands, took a mirror and took a look at her face, wiped off the blood on her face accidentally, combed some messy hair, then rinsed her mouth, drank some water, and took out a peach Gnaw, cushion your stomach. She was still in the Qi refining period, and she hadn't built her foundation. Of course she didn't have bigu, so she had to eat.
Her body should be a poor person, and her wealth is not rich, but the Qinggutian where she lives specializes in planting Lingzhi Lingguo, so she has no shortage of food. This time she brought a lot of things. At present, it looks like a year and a half. They never starved to death.
If she can live for a year and a half.
Like everyone else, Liao Tingyan himself felt that he might not live long. But she was not from this world, and she might go back if she died, so seriously speaking, she was not very afraid of death, she was afraid because she was afraid of pain. Death is not terrible, the pain caused by death is the most terrible.
No one paid any attention to her, but Liao Tingyan felt a little at ease. She walked out of the cloud-shrouded area of ​​the central tower and found a place where the sun could shine—the roof of a building. The place is quiet, no one comes over, and the sun is good, which is perfect for a nap.
She is used to taking a nap every day, without a nap, she always feels that her whole mind is not clear.
After changing the blood-stained skirt, Liao Tingyan put on the couch and a small table. After lying on it, the sun was too dazzling, so he found an eye mask and put it on. The blindfold was requested by Qinggutian's senior. Some kind of spiritual plant leaves, in a suitable shape, can be directly used as blindfolds by tying a rope, and wearing them will make the eyes cool and light-shielding.
Lie down for a while and feel thirsty. Liao Tingyan, who was lazily exposed to the sun, didn’t even bother to pull off his blindfold, and continued to take out a drink from his universe bag. Qinggutian produced bamboo liquid, which was sweet and clear, clearing away heat, detoxifying and eliminating fire. Take a sip, let out a comfortable sigh, and put the rest on the side table.
When Liao Tingyan was taking a nap on the roof of a remote palace, the rest of the people sat in one place and discussed the current environment. Everyone's faces were solemn and worried.
There are more than forty people from the group in the middle group. They gathered in a peripheral palace. The woman sitting in the middle frowned and said: "It really can't be practiced. Not only is the spiritual energy unable to gather here naturally, it is also impossible to create it with spiritual stones. A spirit gathering formation came out. I doubt that there is a powerful formation under the Three Sacred Mountains."
The head of the school, Mu Nisheng, took people to another place. She was holding a mirror and frowned. "When I came, my father gave me this spiritual mirror. I wanted to contact him through this mirror. Now... We can't contact the outside world, and we can't go out now, I'm afraid we still have to find a way to Master."
"Senior Sister Nisheng, I think Shizu is a little bit scary. I always feel that if you look at him more, you will be killed. Senior Sister, who was the one killed by Shizu?"
Mu Nisheng waved his hand: "This is not something we should care about."
Next door is Yun Xiyue from the Palace Master’s family with a dozen people. They are the least in number, but these dozen people are generally high in status. They are basically from the elder’s family, the younger generation of the Palace Master’s family, the master of the same line. The Proud Girl of Heaven. When they got together, they were also talking about the person killed by the master.
"Although Shizu doesn't seem to be very easy to get along with, he is always our master. Our seniors in Gengchen Immortal Mansion will never shoot us at will. He must have killed some malicious foreigners. , So I think you don’t need to be afraid."
"Yes, we need wealth and danger. I believe that everyone has talked about those things at home before coming. We are different from other people. We have to hurry up to get close to Master before Mu Nisheng and the others, and get the favor of Master! The survival plan of our Gengchen Immortal Mansion!"
They talked separately, and did not notice a black giant snake silently crawling over the roof of the hall. The ancestors, dressed in black, sat on the giant snake, listening to all their words.
"You said these things, how courageous you are." Sima Jiao, the prince of the Taoist Cizang, was full of disgust and killing intent, and the giant snake under him trembled slightly.
Sima Jiao stood up, stepped on the body of the giant snake, and walked steadily to its head, "Go."
The giant snake didn't know where he was going, but only carried him on the roof aimlessly. In the past many years, he used to be like this. When he was awake, he would sit on it and let it wander around this empty palace at will, day and night.
It doesn't make much sense for him to do anything, and his mood is uncertain. Black Snake has been with him for so many years, but he is often scared by his sudden face change.
"Ok?"
The black snake crawled forward hard, trying to make a self-driving mount, and suddenly heard an um from the nose of its ancestor, it immediately stopped knowing the opportunity. Sima Jiao saw Liao Tingyan who was sleeping in the sun not far away.
Others are so nervous and at a loss, why can she sleep here alone hiding in the sun?
"past."
The black snake crawled forward and quietly climbed to the top of the palace where Liao Tingyan slept. The sleeping place that Liao Tingyan chose is very good. First of all, there is a small platform for stargazing, which can be used for sleeping couches. Secondly, the terrain is not high and not close to the central tower, even if there are other people on the nearby roof. It's hard to find her here, but in the end the light here is good.
At this time, Liao Tingyan was already asleep. Sima Jiao came to her sitting on the snake, glanced at the blindfold on her face, and then raised his hand to lift the blindfold to look at her face.
"It turns out that this is the boldest."
He retracted his hand and set his eyes on Liao Tingyan’s belly, with a weird smile on his face, and he said to himself: "Even people from the Demon Realm can get in. You said these useless things in Gengchen Immortal Mansion are now , Did she deliberately let her anger me, or was it really useless to the point where I didn't find it at all?"
In fact, he originally wanted to kill this person before. This kind of disguise can deceive others, but it can't deceive him, but now, he suddenly doesn't want to kill this person.
What does the Demon Realm want to do to Gengchen Immortal Mansion, what to do with him, he might be more looking forward to seeing the destruction of Gengchen Immortal Mansion than the Demon Cultivators.
When Sima Jiao was thinking about something, his subconsciously scratched the scales of the black snake, and then pulled out a black scale with a little force with his fingers.
Black Snake: Huh. Well, why are you peeling my scales again.
Sima Jiao peeled it off as he wanted to, and after the peeling, he disliked the ugly scales, so he threw it away.
"go."
The black snake waved his tail hesitatingly, and put his head on a bamboo tube next to Liao Tingyan. Sima Jiao looked at it and picked up the bamboo tube.
After shaking, the clear juice swayed in the green bamboo tube.
He sniffed, then took a sip, and then snorted disgustedly, "What is ugly." He threw the bamboo tube back to the small table.
The black snake drove him back to the center tower, vomiting a snake letter reluctantly. It likes the taste just now, but unfortunately the owner is a dog and inhumane, so he doesn't even give it a bite.
Liao Tingyan slept until the day was thinning. She just woke up and she couldn't recover. She thought it was a vacation to sleep at home. She took off her slightly slanted blindfold and looked at the surrounding buildings and the distant mountains and sunset before she recovered. Come.
Oh yes, it's gone.
She sat up, rubbed her eyes, picked up the bamboo liquid on the small table next to her and took a sip to moisturize her throat.
"call……"
"In fact, this is also good, the scenery is good, there is food and drink, and no work is needed. Isn't it equivalent to earning a holiday in vain." Liao Tingyan said to himself, smashed it, smashed his mouth, and drank a mouthful of bamboo liquid. .
After a nap, she successfully unlocked herself, put away her things, and prepared to find a place to rest. There are a lot of houses here, but most of them are buildings like air corridors. Other people live in small buildings outside. She finds an empty house nearby, not very far from other people, but in case something happens, All can be heard.
She chose a room, a small loft. I don’t know what’s going on here. It’s empty everywhere. There are no furniture or objects in all the rooms, not even dust. Liao Tingyan arranged a little, took out the illuminated ten thousand year candle, and some food, and watched it alone. At the sunset, I had a candlelight dinner.
Once I regard the present as a rare vacation time, I feel comfortable and lazy.
The only bad thing is that the food is single. For dinner, she prefers something with a strong taste, like meat.
The sky was completely dark, Liao Tingyan looked down inadvertently, and found that the faint midnight sun and the moon he had seen during the day changed his appearance. During the day, there are white flowers and black leaves, but at night, they turn into black flowers and white leaves. The white leaves seemed to glow, allowing people to clearly see the black flowers clustered around.
In fact, it was very strange. In such a large area, the only plants she saw were these flowers, and the others, not even a single weed.
She looked at the flowers downstairs, and suddenly found that a girl was walking next to the flowers, seeming to be enjoying the flowers. It's just that she appreciated it, maybe she really liked it, so she raised her hand and picked one.
Liao Tingyan: "...!" Wait! Girl! Behind you!
The girl's head was picked off by the ghostly figure behind her, acting like the girl just picking flowers.
Blood spurted from the headless corpse and sprinkled on the bright white leaves, making the scene extremely brutal.
See the murder scene in one day×2
Liao Tingyan covered his mouth so as not to spit out what he had just eaten. The moment she turned her head, the black-clothed ancestor who had picked his head raised his head and glanced at her.
When Liao Tingyan looked over again, the person had disappeared. The snake was there and swallowed the body.
...
"Not good! The fire of my Jade Family's life is extinguished!" Gengchen Immortal Palace's inner palace lantern pavilion, a dozen people sitting among hundreds of lights, a handsome man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it and shouted. : "Back!"
The wisps of white gathered in his palm, and the man's face was slightly better now, "Fortunately, the soul is still alive."
He blew the white mist out of his palm, and in an instant, a transparent woman appeared in front of everyone, precisely because of the unlucky person whose head was picked off.
The woman was at a loss, as if she hadn't figured out what was going on. Seeing the man in front of her, she happily yelled: "Grandpa!"
Yu Qiuxiao was so angry that he glared at her fiercely, "Didn't I ask you to be careful in everything! Why is this dead!"
Yu Rongrong was stunned: "I'm dead? How did I die?"
Yu Qiuxiao gave her an angry smile: "You ask me? How do I know how you died?"
Yu Rong Rong said: "I just saw that Master Zu has planted a lot of Sun and Moon Youtan. I have only heard of it and haven't seen it before. I was curious about it, so I wanted to pick one and see..."
Everyone was speechless, and Yu Qiuxiao wanted to give her another palm, so that she would lose her soul, "You! How could I have such a stupid junior as you! Sunyue Youtan, can you pick it? Ah? ?"
The middle-aged man sitting next to him persuaded him: "Palace Master Jade, the matter is over, it's useless if you scold her again, you should prepare earlier and send her to reincarnation, and you will be able to pick it up in a few years. "
Yu Rongrong: "Grandfather, you choose a good-looking pregnancy for me, it must look better than I am now!"
Yu Qiuxiao scolded her: "Shut up for something that is less successful than failure!"
Gengchen Immortal Mansion has a long history and is already a giant in the Immortal Dao. It is inevitable that some important and outstanding disciples will fall for no reason. Later, the entrustment of the soul came into being. It was originally to collect the souls of those disciples who had made great contributions to the sect after death, and used secret methods to entrust them to the affiliated family of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. When the child was born, they would wake up their memories and then bring them back to Gengchen Immortal. House practice.
But after a long time, until now, this entrusted soul has become a tool used by the powerful people in Gengchen Immortal Mansion to maintain and expand the family. The palace masters and line masters will continue their blood relatives and close disciples from generation to generation. , Let them have life again. Although the soul entrustment can only be used once, such a long-term change also makes the top level of Gengchen Immortal Mansion become like a pool of muddy stagnant water, gradually decayed.
After putting away Yu Rongrong's soul, a dozen people in the audience continued to look at the hundred lights in the middle. Now only 98 lights are still on, and two of them were out within a day.
"The first light to go out..."
"Don't worry about him, Master is not only afraid of us at this juncture, but also people of other factions are afraid. Whatever they do is futile, Master has no support for us, and treats those who have different intentions. People who are expatriates will not keep their hands. Let's look at it, the monsters and ghosts are not active yet." The middle-most old man closed his eyes and grinned.