The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Kunshan Region is located in the extreme west, with rolling mountains in its territory. The mountains are snowy and windy all year round, making it the coldest place in the entire Antarctic Xianzhou.

After leaving the Kunshan Region and heading westward, you will find the "Flying Fish Fifteen Continents".

In this area, the spiritual power is thin and the environment is dangerous. In addition to the naturally formed cold air, there are also various miasma, poisonous air, spiritual beasts, and aliens. There are even rumors that the blood of ancient evil beasts once appeared in this area. Can devour thousands of living beings.

Due to various reasons, there are very few human monks who come here to cultivate, even if a few come here occasionally to find opportunities, they do not dare to stay for too long. Because the cold here is very dangerous, even the cultivators in the Jindan realm are hard to resist, only the cultivation realm of the Tongxuan realm can save the danger.

"Flying Fish Fifteen Continents" are divided into fifteen continents: sky, Qin, fog, flying, flower, dragon, moon, madness, beast, knife, fish, sea, sand, life, and death. There are natural non-frozen rivers in the middle. Separated, each continent has its own characteristics and dangers.

Among them, "Wuzhou" is a low basin, surrounded by dark blue water, and filled with mist inside.

These mists can not only isolate the consciousness, but also interfere with the monks flying from the sky. It is rumored that many monks with good cultivation passed by here, and they all died strangely in the process of flying away......

At noon on this day, on the edge of the quiet "Wuzhou", in the vast white fog, two figures stepped on the snow.

One of them was dressed in a gray robe, tall and straight, with a blue gourd hanging from his waist, looking quite heroic.

The other person walking with him was a short old man, with a hunched back and sparse hair. I don't know if it was because of the cold weather. The old man's nose was extremely huge, and the tip of his nose was glowing red.

"Is it here?"

The man in the gray robe stopped, glanced at the white fog in front of him, and asked his companion beside him.

"Old man, I can't go wrong with me. You are going to Broken Void Mountain. This is the nearest road!"

To talk about the man in gray, it is naturally Liang Yan who rushed here all the way.

It has been five months since he killed Long Wu, set off from Longevity City, and arrived here.

Originally, this time could be shortened a lot, but the sphere of influence of the Wan family was too wide. He did not have the customs clearance documents to get to Wan Gaoming in Wanshou City, and he was constantly questioned by the cultivators of the Wan family along the way.

Of course, Liang Yan didn't have the patience to deal with these people. For those cultivators who dared to block their way, they all killed them with one sword.

From Longevity City all the way to the Kunshan border, Liang Yan killed nearly half of the cultivators of the Wanjia with a flying sword. Although no one was his enemy, there were so many cultivators of the Wanjia that he killed them from the beginning to the end. Also wasted a lot of time.

After leaving the Kunshan domain and entering the "Flying Fish Fifteen Continents", Liang Yan had to slow down and become cautious due to the danger of this place.

He rescued an alien race in "Qinzhou", the red-nosed old man in front of him. Although his appearance was somewhat similar to a human race, he was not a human race, but a "spiritual race".

The spirit-attached race is not strong in combat, but it is born with a keen sense of smell, able to detect creatures within a radius of dozens of miles, and even to perceive danger in advance.

In fact, it may not be entirely correct to say that it is "rescue". Although the red-nosed old man was indeed abandoned by the clan at that time, and he was alone in the corpse swamp, when Liang Yan passed by, he had no intention of asking for help.

Even when Liang Yan asked him if he needed help, the red-nosed old man actually said that he was meditating in the swamp in order to cultivate a profound magical power, so that Liang Yan should not disturb him.

Later, Liang Yan couldn't stand it any longer, so he helped him chop up the poisonous vines in the swamp and pulled the man out of the swamp.

The reason why Liang Yan did this was not because he had the heart of a bodhisattva, but because he was really lost.

Going out of the Kunshan region to the west, it is the far west of the Antarctic Xianzhou. The "Flying Fish Fifteen Continents" are inaccessible, and there is no map circulating.

Even though Liang Yan had searched many children of ten thousand families in Kunshan, he had only roughly figured out his direction.

After he entered the "Flying Fish Fifteen Continents", he found that this place was extremely dangerous. In order to avoid detours, he came up with the idea of ​​catching an alien from this place as a guide.

And the old man with the red nose was clearly a suitable guide.

Although he did not admit that Liang Yan saved him, under Liang Yan's hard and soft actions, he finally reluctantly agreed to lead the way for him.

"Wuzhou......The fog here is really strange, and if you break in, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous......" Liang Yan looked at the white fog in front of him and said to himself Said to himself.

"Hmph, you human cultivators are timid and fearful! Except for being cunning and cunning, which are your strengths, the rest are useless!"

Although Liang Yan saved his life, this man didn't seem to appreciate it. He sneered and sneered along the way. He would make a few remarks when he got the chance, and by the way, he also hurt the human race cultivator.

Because of this, he was beaten by Liang Yan a lot along the way, but every time he healed the scar and forgot the pain. Not long after the beating, the old disease relapsed, and he continued his "poisonous tongue" journey.

Over time, Liang Yan became accustomed to him and let him go. As long as the person still had value, he didn't bother to care what he said.

"Hongwu, is there any mystery in this fog?" Liang Yan asked.

"Hongwu" is the name of this old man. Although he has been "poisonous" all the way, he never hides a question from Liang Yan every time he faces it.

"This is the 'Nine Cold Mist', which can isolate the consciousness and freeze the spiritual power. In this area, remember not to fly in the sky, because the higher the 'Nine Cold Mist', the colder it is. Some of you human cultivators have high self-esteem. , a high-level look, just don't believe in this evil, the result is that the higher you fly, the more miserable you die!"

Every time a human monk is mentioned, Hongwu has a look of contempt, and this time is no exception. When it comes to the death of a human monk, he seems to be gloating.

Ignoring Hongwu's strange yin and yang aura, Liang Yan frowned, and then asked, "What's inside the 'Nine Cold Mist'? What else is there to be dangerous about?"

"How do I know this? I've never been to Wuzhou!"

Hongwu rolled his eyes and said: "The main activity area of ​​our 'spiritual clan' is the Qinzhou area. If the little old man had slow legs and fell from the large army of the clansmen, where would he be a foreign cultivator? catch!"

"Then you haven't heard any rumors?" Liang Yan looked unhurried.

"rumor........"

Hongwu pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It is rumored that there are many ancient alien beasts in Wuzhou, with ferocious personalities and bloodthirsty. And there are a group of 'Kuntooth' living in Wuzhou. Their clansmen are brave and good at fighting, and The ethnic group is huge, and it uses hunting and killing all kinds of rare birds and beasts as a way of cultivation, and it is extremely repulsive to outsiders."

"Kuntooth..."

Liang Yan squinted his eyes. He had never heard of this alien race before, but the "Eighteen Continents of Flying Fish" were dangerous and unusual, especially Wuzhou. There were very few human monks who could pass through this place. Occupying a place here shows that the combat power of this alien race will definitely not be weak.

"What? Are you afraid?"

Hongwu looked at Liang Yan and said with a smile: "It's normal to be afraid, you shouldn't come to our realm, you should go home as soon as possible! Don't you human cultivators have something to say? , Aren't you afraid of running out of firewood? Tsk, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Liang Yan frowned, raised his hand and hit Hongwu's forehead, knocking on the old man's forehead until it swelled a big bag.

"You, hum! Unreasonable! Shame on Sven! Sven scum! Shameless!"

Hongwu was beaten up and was furious, but he knew that he couldn't beat Liang Yan, and he didn't know where he learned a few words, and said all the curse words he could think of.

"Shut up and follow me into Wuzhou!"

Liang Yan ignored him, raised his hand and pinched a magic formula, a circle of golden aura centered on him, opened a barrier of about three feet to the surrounding, and then took a big step into this fog-filled area Area.

Hongwu still wanted to curse, but found that Liang Yan had gone far away, and all the cold air around him swarmed. He couldn't help shrinking his neck. He immediately stopped scolding, and quickly followed, and got into Liang Yan's golden halo.

The snow is covered with snow, the wind is hunting, and in the wind and snow, one is tall and one is short, one is old and one is young, the two of them are slowly advancing in the golden halo......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, six full days have passed since Liang Yan and Hongwu entered Wuzhou.

During the past six days, Liang Yan has been cautious, not daring to move too fast, and has always used the aura of "All Dharmas and Void" to protect his body.

Beside him, even Hongwu, who has always been noisy, was rarely quiet, and did not continue to be yin and yang.

Due to their excessive caution, the two have not encountered any danger since entering Wuzhou, but occasionally a few fierce spirit beasts were beheaded by Liang Yan with thunder, and they did not even make much noise. .

On this night, in the cold night wind, just on the way the two of them were going, a terrifying voice suddenly came.

Cuck, Cuck!

It was as if a giant buried his face in the ground and rubbed his front teeth with a hard rock.

"what sound?"

Hongwu, who has been quiet since entering Wuzhou, asked nervously.

"Hey, pretend to be a ghost!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and shot out a sword energy, heading straight for the dark space in front of him.

boom!

The sword qi seemed to be slashing at some hard object, and a dull sound erupted, followed by a harsh scream.

Accompanied by screams, a strange candlelight suddenly lit up in the dark space ahead.

Liang Yan and Hongwu were both attracted and looked at each other intently.

I saw a huge human face, the size of a two-storey house, under the faint candlelight. The human face had a sad expression, frowning, and a bitter face, as if it had experienced a great pain. .

Liang Yan was fine. When Hongwu saw this face, he immediately seemed to have changed his personality. He shouted in the language of the "spiritual race". His expression was sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and finally he ran wild. , ran in the direction of the strange face.

"It's all an illusion! Stay calm and keep your heart!"

Liang Yan frowned and shouted loudly behind him.

However, Hongwu ignored it and continued to run wildly. Even when he fell on the road, he didn't stop. He used both hands and feet to continue crawling in the direction of the face.

"Tsk, forget it! He's not my human cultivator, and he doesn't know how to concentrate..."

Liang Yan had some headaches, because the cultivation methods of alien races and human races were very different. They did not have the eight extraordinary meridians and the twelve serious meridians, so they did not have the method of absorbing qi and refining qi.

Seeing that Hongwu was getting closer and closer to the face, and now it was less than 20 feet away, Liang Yan shook his head helplessly, jumped up, pointed the sword, and there was a purple sword in the Taixu gourd. The light rushed out and slashed in the direction of the face.

brush!

The purple sword light turned into a thunder, and the speed was extremely fast, and it passed the red black in an instant.

"what!"

A harsh scream, not like a human voice, came from behind the human face.

Above the human face, the candles flickered, and the little flames fell into the snow, making a corrosive sound of "puff puff".

With the help of the sword light of the Zilei Tianyin Sword, Liang Yan finally saw clearly that behind the huge human face was a huge fish body that was more than ten feet long.

Behind the face, there is a mouth the size of a door. At this time, it opened and closed, and the harsh scream came from this mouth.

Being slashed by Liang Yan's sword light, a long and narrow crack appeared on the huge man's face, no blood flowed out, but countless tiny fish groups appeared.

Hongwu had completely woken up at this time, looking at the strange face not far in front of him~www.readwn.com~ and the **** mouth behind the face, he couldn't help screaming, and fell to the ground in fright. on the ground.

"Yes...Ancient alien beast, ghost-faced devil fish!"

Hongwu exclaimed in exclamation, his legs trembled, he slumped on the snow, and was so frightened that he couldn't even run.

At this moment, Liang Yan's figure descended from the sky and landed beside him, followed by a purple sword light, which drew a circle in mid-air, protecting the two of them in the middle.

"Tsk tsk, Hongwu, I can't see that you are still a person with a story?"

Facing the ancient alien beast "ghost-faced devil fish", Liang Yan stood with his sword, and did not have any fear, but made a joke of Hongwu in this gap.

The illusion of "ghost-faced devil fish" can evoke the deepest memories in my heart. The more difficult it is to let go of the past, the deeper the illusion.

Liang Yan has the Buddhist supreme mentality of "Eight Parts of Yanyuan", and the ghost-faced devil fish can't help him, but Hongwu has no such ability. Judging from the degree to which he fell into illusion, there must be an unforgettable remorse in his heart. .

"Humph! It's just the past, the old man has long forgotten!"

In the face of Liang Yan's ridicule, Hongwu rarely refuted, but urged anxiously: "The ghost-faced devil fish has a very strong recovery ability, your sword can't hurt its root, you must take advantage of it while it recovers. , get out of here quickly!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave......"

Liang Yan shrugged, raised his hand and pinched it, and expanded the golden light of "all dharmas and emptiness" to a range of ten feet.

Almost at the same time as he spoke, in the surrounding darkness, three more candles lit up, and three strange faces appeared faintly, occupying the four directions of east, south, west, and north, respectively, with the previous ghost-faced devil fish. , surrounded Liang Yan and Hongwu......