Chapter 171 Surprise Attack on Yunxia Pass(1/2)
Nuo's face is a tiger's head, but it has a pair of pointed horns pointing toward the sky, and on the forehead, there is an upright eye with double pupils.
Zhang Biao's eyes were excited and he could tell the authenticity at a glance.
"Book of Jiangliang": The ancient strange beast Xiongbo had the head of a tiger and the body of an ox, with a pair of horns, a face with three eyes, and claws like knives. It specialized in eating monsters.
At the same time, he also guessed the origin of the dream, which was clearly a disciple of the Five Immortals Sect.
He suppressed his excitement and observed carefully.
I saw that the colorful tiger was extremely huge, walking in waist-deep snow, causing snow foam to splash everywhere, accompanied by a heavy breathing sound, and bursts of white mist sprayed from its mouth and nose.
The beast's eyes are bright yellow and its pupils shrink into green beans, which makes people shudder even through dreams.
The people under his feet were men, women, old and young, and their clothes were all different, but they all had purple skin and white eyes, crawling on all fours like wild beasts...
Tiger monster, ghost!
Zhang Biao suddenly made a guess, but found it unbelievable.
"Xiong Bo eats demons and spirits." Xiong Bo's lineage is the best at dealing with "monsters" and "spirits". It is not unusual to go to the Snowy Mountains to suppress tiger demons.
However, in the Millennium Age of the End of Dharma, no monster can survive to this day, and within a year of spiritual energy recovery, it is impossible for a monster to be born.
This thing is probably not a monster!
Zhang Biao quickly used his spiritual vision.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
There is only one possibility for this situation:
"Demons" and "elves", one is tangible and the other is intangible, the only thing they have in common is that the powerful can open up small spaces like mice digging holes to form the so-called "cave sky".
This thing,
Could it be that he hid in the cave to avoid disaster?
But it is unlikely. If "Dongtian" could avoid disaster, those sect monks would have ruthlessly snatched it away.
Perhaps, he turned into a ghost...
Just when Zhang Biao was meditating, the man named Liu Santong finally couldn't stand the pressure. He roared and suddenly sprang out, gliding on the snow like a snake, stabbing the tiger demon with a knife.
Phew~
The surrounding scenery changed drastically again, the wind and snow were mixed with white fog, everything was blurred, and black shadows were calling in the wind and snow.
"Three links are for my mother..."
"You unfilial son!"
"Third brother, accompany me to catch the flying dragon..."
The voices of men, women, old and young kept ringing out. Liu Santong was holding a horizontal knife, with cold sweat on his face, and kept turning around to look around.
At this moment, a bloody mouth rose from the snow and swallowed him up...
At this point, the dream suddenly dissipated.
Zhang Biao knew that the other party had woken up.
The star trees behind him swayed, and in the dream the stars fell from the sky, forming a patch of light and shadow, with clear boundaries between mountains and plains.
"Yunxia Pass?"
Zhang Biao frowned, thoughtfully.
It seems that the information given by Hu Yunhai is correct. Nuo Mian Xiongbo is indeed in the Snow Mountain, and the Five Immortals Sect has also sent people here, probably to deliver medicine.
That’s all, I’ll ask more details after we meet.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao used dream divination again and began to look for other inheritance clues...
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"Hoo——!"
Hundreds of miles away, a person gasped and suddenly woke up. It was the young monk Liu Santong whom Zhang Biao had seen in his dream.
He looked around with cold sweat on his head.
This is an abandoned inn, covered with dust and cobwebs, with black blood splattered on the broken wooden door. Through the burned-out windows, only darkness can be seen, and the night wind is howling.
"Hiss..."
A black snake emerged from his collar, raised its head, and spat out a letter, its dark and bright eyes full of confusion.
On the other side, an old man with rosacea lay, and a weasel lay beside him, huddled together and sleeping soundly.
"Heizi, I'm fine..."
Liu Santong comforted the black snake in a low voice, then picked up a wooden stick and pulled the almost extinguished fire.
The red light of the charcoal flashed, and the fire ignited with a roar.
"You kid..."
The old man opposite looked like he was asleep, but in fact he was alert. After opening his eyes, he shook his head and asked, "Are you having a nightmare again?"
Liu Santong looked ugly and nodded.
The rosacea-nosed old man sighed slightly, "Don't feel aggrieved. Our Five Immortals Sect is not like other sects. The five surnames have multiplied for thousands of years, there are many people, and there are countless opportunities. Naturally, we have to make choices."
"Especially for you, a branch of the external branch, if you can save your life from Lao Xionggou, you will be considered a great blessing."
"In this practice, I am not afraid of you being stupid, but I am afraid of your fate..."
"Uncle Huang, I know."
Liu Santong interrupted the old man's chatter and stared at the fire with confusion in his eyes, "I just can't figure it out. The Snowy Mountains are so dangerous, why do we still want to set up the hall in them?"
The old man chuckled and said, "If I were qualified to know such a secret, would I still go through this hard work with you?"
Toot—!
As I was talking, I heard the horn blowing in the darkness outside.
The two of them stood up quickly, and the old man rolled over and lay in front of the door, his eyes flashing green and looking out.
Liu Santong casually put his feet up and covered the remaining light of the fire with wet soil. Then he jumped to the door and whispered: "Is it the Daliang Army?"
"Hmm."
Old Man Huang's eyes flashed with green light, but he still looked carefree as before, and sneered: "The Luzhou battlefield is deserted for thousands of miles, and evil things are everywhere. Something must have attacked the patrol again."
"It seems that the distance is not far. We have precious medicines on us. Let's leave now to avoid causing trouble."
"Okay!"
The two made up their minds and left the inn immediately.
One of them has night vision and is not afraid of darkness and thick fog, while the other has an amazing sense of smell and can detect abnormalities from several miles away.
By cooperating with each other, even walking on this dark plain, there is no obstacle and all kinds of dangers are avoided.
They didn't stop until dawn.
I saw mountains suddenly appearing on the plain ahead, rising up from the ground, like giants standing in the thick fog, giving a full sense of oppression.
Liu Santong opened his mouth wide, "This mountain is a little different from our Snow Mountain..."
"Of course!"
This place was out of danger, and Old Man Huang returned to his cynical appearance and said with a smile: "This is Huaizhou Yunxia Pass."
"This pass was originally the ancient Yanbian Pass. The mountain is steep and there is only a rugged trail going up the mountain. If you accidentally fall, you will die without a burial place."
"The mountain is surrounded by clouds and fog all year round. If the sun shines on a sunny day, this majestic pass will seem to stand above the clouds, so it is called Yunxia Pass. Unfortunately, now the fog is so thick that nothing can be seen..."
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After that, the two started climbing along the rugged path. When they approached Yunxia Pass, they jumped up and climbed along the surrounding steep cliffs like geckos, gradually disappearing into the thick fog...
On the wall of Yunxiaguan City, the bonfire is still burning.
The soldiers guarding the gate were holding weapons, sitting around the fire, eating hard food and drinking water, and did not even notice the figures in the thick fog in the distance.
Everyone looked numb and trembling.
A lot of time has passed since the last chaos at Yunxia Pass. Due to the thick fog and mountain torrents, the army sent by King Huaizhou was trapped halfway and has not arrived yet.
They are all soldiers transferred from Lushan City.
This majestic pass has a long history, but guarding the pass has never been a good job. Due to the persistent thick fog, the bunker below was already covered with moss, damp and dark, and my whole body ached after sleeping one night.
Up there, the mountain wind is so cold that even a bonfire can freeze people to death.
If it weren't for the strict military orders, no one would want to stay here for one more day.
"I heard that the defenders have arrived at Duliang Mountain."
Upon seeing this, a school captain comforted everyone and said: "Just bear with it for a few more days. When the defenders take over the post and return to Lushan City, I will treat the brothers to a big meal."
After saying that, he stood up and stretched his waist. His muscles and armor made noise, then he yawned and came to the city wall.
To be continued...