Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Thousand Silk Green Sword

The time has passed.

When Luoshui looked closer, it could only see waves rising and falling, ups and downs, endlessly. However, when looking up from a high place, what it saw was no longer a river covered with dead fish, but a huge river.

The undulating snake body! Thousands of dead fish, both bright and dark, clinging to the river in an orderly manner, already painted with mottled snake patterns.

Ji Ruochen was silent, holding a peach wood stick in his right hand and holding Zhang Yinyin with his left hand, and walked eastward along Luoshui. At this time, the foul smell of Huangquan had been exhausted, and Luoshui began to exude invisible murderous intent. Ji Ruochen was not unaware of it.

Luoshui had changed, but subconsciously he was unwilling to leave Luoshui too far. Even when he had to go around some residential obstacles, he would never go more than ten feet away from Luoshui.

Zhang Yinyin held Qingyi in one hand, and just as Ji Ruochen was rushing forward, two people suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing armor and holding swords. They knew they were doing something right at the first sight. The two people seemed to be confused about the direction, and they turned around a few times.

Looking in this direction, they were all shocked when they saw three people. One of them drew his sword with his backhand and shouted: "The uncle is from the Linjiang sect and is here on official business. Whoever comes, please tell me your name!"

call out!

A strange and sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the night sky. The two Linjiang faction members immediately became alert and looked around blankly, but they could not tell where the whistling sound was coming from. Even Zhang Yinyin accidentally saw the peach wood stick spinning rapidly in Ji Ruochen's hand.

The body of the stick was almost invisible, leaving only a pale red stick shadow. Only then did we know the source of the whistling sound. However, Ji Ruochen's whole body aura was as usual, and his true energy did not fluctuate at all. For ordinary practitioners who are accustomed to identifying directions based on the true energy breath,

I won't even look at him subconsciously.

The howling suddenly stopped!

Zhang Yin Yin felt a blur in front of his eyes, Ji Ruochen's true energy moved slightly, and his figure became blurred for a while, and then became clear again. Zhang Yin Yin felt a little dazed for a moment, but it was just through the loosening and tightening of the hand held by Ji Ruochen.

Zhang Yin Yin dared to conclude that Ji Ruochen had indeed moved.

At this time, two soft clicks were heard, and the two Linjiang sect monks had a look of astonishment on their faces, and then their expressions turned dull. Their heads tilted to the left and right, at a strange angle, and they fell down softly.

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Zhang Yin Yin made a sound and turned a little pale. Before she could say anything, Ji Ruochen pulled her and continued to move forward. When they passed between the bodies of the two Linjiang faction members, Zhang Yin Yin panicked for a moment.

I accidentally kicked one of the corpses, and I couldn't help but scream in fright. The corpse turned half over, and with a bang, a gold medal fell out from its waist.

Ji Ruochen looked back and leaned over to pick up the gold medal. Zhang Yinyin leaned next to Ji Ruochen and also looked at the gold medal. The gold medal was in the shape of a mountain, decorated with tiger patterns on the edges, embedded with jade, and engraved with three characters in the middle, Prime Minister Yang.

"Are they Yang Guozhong's people?" Zhang Yin Yin asked. The current situation in the world is also a compulsory course for Daodezong disciples, so Zhang Yin Yin also knows Yang Guozhong, the most popular power minister today. However, she comes from a big monastic sect and has no respect for Yang Guozhong.

Naturally, there is no respect for such ordinary powerful officials.

Ji Ruochen just hummed, tossed the gold medal into Luoshui, and pulled Zhang Yin Yin forward. Zhang Yin Yin still followed Ji Ruochen and walked quickly, but she would look up at Ji Ruochen from time to time.

The eyebrows were slightly furrowed, the mouth was slightly open, and he looked like he was hesitating to speak.

After walking for a while, Zhang Yinyin finally couldn't hold it in any longer and asked softly: "Ruochen, why do you want to kill them? You didn't kill people like this indiscriminately before."

Ji Ruochen replied calmly: "Because they blocked our way."

"But..." Zhang Yin Yin bit her lower lip gently, and finally said: "There is no need to kill them. Excessive murderous intent will hinder the advancement of cultivation."

Ji Ruochen did not turn around, and Zhang Yinyin seemed to hear a chuckle escape from his lips. The smile was slightly sighing and desolate.

After the three of them walked more than ten steps, Ji Ruochen said calmly: "Practice? As long as I can send you safely out of Luoyang, that's enough for me. Now...what else can I talk about about cultivation and ascension?"

Zhang Yinyin's hands suddenly became cold.

Although she could only see Ji Ruochen's profile now, she knew that the four blood marks on his face were still red. Those four blood marks were not only engraved on his face, but also engraved on her heart.

She sighed quietly, and quietly grasped his hand with her bare hands, holding it tighter and tighter.

She just hoped that this silent road would never end.

Ji Ruochen was walking when he suddenly stopped and looked up at the northern night sky, thoughtfully.

Zhang Yin Yin also raised his head and looked to the north, seeing nothing but a dark night and heavy rain like the Milky Way pouring down. Ji Ruochen stared at the northern night sky, pulling Zhang Yin Yin slowly back towards Luoshui

, did not stop until he was almost close to the river bank, and then stood there, refusing to take another step forward.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Ruochen said: "I'm afraid we can't leave Luoyang. I feel like there's something there that's been following us, but they don't seem to dare to get too close to Luoshui. How is Qingyi?"

Zhang Yinyin tested Qing Yi's breath and said, "She's fine, just a little weak."

Ji Ruochen immediately said: "Okay, let's just stay here and be patient with them." After that, he sat down cross-legged, put the peach wood stick across his legs, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into meditation. He also

She removed the protection around her and allowed the heavy rain to fall on herself. Zhang Yin Yin also sat down behind him, but she still held back the rain to prevent Shang Zi's unconscious Qing Yi from getting wet.

In the night sky in the north, three old men in Taoist attire were standing. The first one was born with kind facial features and kind eyes. Unlike the two Taoists beside him, thousands of raindrops hit his head and body without any hindrance, and flowed down his clothes, but

His beard and Taoist robe could not be dampened at all. This Taoist in the middle was none other than the current headmaster of Qingxu Palace, Master Xu Xuan. He looked at Ji Ruochen sitting motionless by the Luoshui River, and suddenly sighed and said: "This Ji Ruochen... is very...

It’s not easy!”

A Taoist next to him said: "But I think his qualifications are mediocre, Huang Ting is dull, and he has none of the three extraordinary qualities that should be expected for an ascension. He does not seem to have the qualities of a banished immortal. Compared with my palace Yinfeng, he is really far away.

Looking at the bloodstains on his face, it seems that he has used the method of having an evil star enter his life. Even if his destiny is very good, if the evil star enters his life palace this time, he will not be able to get better in the future. It will definitely be a disaster, so what should I worry about?

I think that Ji Ruochen is just a bait used by the Tao Te Sect to lure monks from all over the world to Luoyang, and the real person who banishes the immortal must be someone else. As for the fact that he still refuses to stay away from Luoshui, it must be just a coincidence."

Master Xu Xuan shook his head and sighed: "Junior Brother Xiandu, when I first met this boy, I had the same idea as you. In terms of qualifications, he cannot be compared with Yinfeng Gu Qing, but judging from his behavior, he is different from ordinary people.

The cultivators are very different. Not to mention anything else, the will that remains unbreakable despite all dangers is unique among all. And I have devoted myself to calculating his Qi. Nine points of the hole are like observing fire, but one point is like observing flowers in mist.

I still don't know why, and I don't know why. So after thinking about it, I realized that it would be inappropriate to make any judgment about this son."

Xuedu was shocked and said in amazement: "Senior Brother's Ziwei Dou is unparalleled in the world, but he can't calculate his luck?"

Xu Xuan let out a laugh and said: "Zi Wei has countless changes in the world. Even if I am twice as tall as Dao Xing, how can I dare to say that I can see the secrets? I will never mention this again."

Xudu's face was red and his ears were red, but Weiwei responded with a grunt.

Xu Xuan looked at Ji Ruochen and asked: "Junior Brother Xu Tian, ​​has Yin Feng left Luoyang?"

The Taoist on the other side replied: "Yes, Yinfeng has left the city at this moment. Senior Brother Xuwang and the disciples of Wuji Hall have left with him. Except for the loss of one disciple at the beginning, Taoist Sect Yuxu did not add any more

Stay in trouble."

Xu Xuan was silent for a moment, and then Fang Heran said: "It would not be difficult for the Taoist Sect to end Yin Feng's life in Luoyang. But... hey! It's not easy for this old ghost Zi Yang to have the world in mind! I used to underestimate him.

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Xu Tian was a little confused and said, "How do you say this?"

Xu Xuan snorted and said: "The Taoist Sect has the world in mind, but its main focus is on strengthening the foundation and solidifying the Yuan, and does not ask for external help. People have predicted that there will be no dragons in the shallow water of my Qingxu Palace, even if there is an extra chant

The wind can't change the weather! Let's go, Ji Ruochen must know we are here, and he won't leave Luoshui no matter how long he waits."

As soon as Xu Xuan finished speaking, he seemed to feel something, and slowly turned around in the air. More than ten figures descended from the night sky, and their bodies were surrounded by brilliance. Their cultivation was extraordinary.

Xu Xuan looked intently and immediately recognized that the two leading people were Master Jingxiao and Master Yuxuan. Behind these two Masters were twelve disciples of the Taoist Sect. Their faces were all bright and shiny, and they obviously had high levels of cultivation.

Xu Xuan smiled and saluted, "Do these two real immortals come here and want to bury our three old bones in Luoyang?"

Master Jingxiao returned the courtesy and said, "I don't dare! Master Xuxuan is a master of Taoism, but Jingxiao has no such delusion. Jingxiao is here just to see the three Masters off."

Xu Xuan chuckled and said: "How can I, an old Taoist, bear such a grand farewell? Besides, I am a bit older and walk slower. You two masters, please don't take the Shenzhou Luck Map by mistake."

good."

Master Yuxuan also smiled faintly and said: "Master Xuxuan, don't worry. Even if the two of us can't escape, there are still six masters in our sect here, so they won't make any mistakes."

Xu Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Master Ziyang is really generous, Xu Xuan admires him."

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the night sky again!

The clouds in the night sky turned purple, and pieces of sky fire with a radius of thousands of feet fell from the clouds. Looking at where they landed, it was Luoshui! Although they were far apart, Xu Xuan and others could still sense the waves of fire coming towards them.

The heat and the true energy in the body also appeared in waves.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, it contains the power of heaven and earth, and has the ability to destroy souls and souls. Everyone knows that the sky fire is led by the demon that is about to be born in Luoshui. It is so powerful that it can be said that ordinary practitioners will die if they touch it.

The power of the catastrophe is almost the same.

The sky fire almost turned the entire Luoyang red! In the sky fire, there were purple lightnings coiled and pouring down towards Luoshui. It was not until the lightning connecting the sky and the earth disappeared that bursts of thunderbolts came.

Seeing this power, even Yu Xuan, Jing Xiao and others could not help but change their expressions slightly.

Luoshui was also changing quietly. The layers of dead fish moved one after another, revealing cracks, and then large balls of yellow spring foul gas were sprayed out from these cracks. The foul gas was dark blue in color, condensed but not scattered, covering it instantly.

It covered the entire Luoshui River and continued to rise upwards. The yellow spring odor that recently emerged from the Luoshui River was obviously different from the previous ones. They kept attacking and made a hissing sound when they came into contact with the sky fire. Although large areas of the filthy gas were destroyed

The purple lightning melted away, but the sky fire also melted with it. The purple lightning could go straight into the filthy gas, but the deeper it went, the weaker it became. When it reached the surface of Luoshui, it only aroused pieces of electric fire, destroying dozens of feet around.

A piece of dead fish is a small mark that is completely negligible to the huge Luoshui River.

Looking at the filthy underworld that was dozens of miles long and more than a hundred feet wide, rising like a wild dragon against the sky fire and purple thunder, even Xu Xuan's expression changed a little.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Yinyin asked gently. The night sky had just turned purple at this time. She had not noticed this strange phenomenon yet, and even if she saw it, she would not take it to heart.

"A lot of things." Ji Ruochen replied, his eyes still closed.

"Don't worry too much about the evil star entering your destiny." When Zhang Yin Yin said the word "male star", his voice suddenly dropped, so low that it was almost inaudible, and the following words returned to normal:

"After I return to the mountain, I'll ask dad to find a way. There will definitely be a way to remedy this."

Ji Ruochen tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "No, I'm not worried about this. In fact, in the five years since I entered Taoism, I have been worried about only one thing, and all my efforts are to achieve this goal. Or

In other words, I have been trying my best to avoid this matter. Now I suddenly realize that I no longer need to worry about this matter..."

Ji Ruochen stood up, looked up at the night sky in the north, and then turned his gaze to the south bank of Luoshui River. His eyes passed through countless obstacles and finally landed on the free and easy figure who had left Luoyang long ago.

He stared at it for a long time and then said: "So now, I am very happy."

Zhang Yinyin also stood up, looked at Ji Ruochen's profile, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked: "Then what was it that you have been thinking about in the past?"

She felt uneasy.

Because Su Shi once told her that if a man is willing to tell her the most important thing in his heart, he will no longer be on guard against her, and this will be the beginning of the two of them getting to know each other.

The longer Zhang Yin Yin waited, the lighter the blood on his lips became.

Finally, she turned to look at Luo Shui, forced a smile, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it..."

Ji Ruochen said calmly: "What's not to say? What I've been trying my best to do in the past five years is to make myself look like an immortal."

"Ah!" Zhang Yinyin exclaimed: "Is it difficult... could you..."
Chapter completed!