Zanxing

Chapter 117 Fairy Song Vine (2)

When they are full of melons and grilled fish, everyone will continue on the road.

When Mu layerxiao left, he scooped up all the beauty Yaocao next to Lanjing Lake and put it into the Qiankun bag, presumably to take it back to Liu Yunxin as a souvenir. Hairpin Xing couldn't understand the current emotional state of Mu Sheenxiao. While looking at the delicate atmosphere between him and Meng Ying, he was also thinking about Liu Yunxin, his childhood sweetheart. It seemed that he probably wanted to marry eight wives.

Continuing from Lanjing Lake, it is the foot of Neverwinter Mountain.

Standing at the foot of Neverdong Mountain and looking up, the mountain is like a whole piece of blue jade, shining brightly in the sky. Lin Hai is extremely prosperous, and there is no end in sight. There are many streams and ponds in the mountains, and you can see waterfalls splashing in a few steps. The water is also very clear, with cyan pebbles lying on the bottom of the stream, emitting a soft light.

Tian Fangfang straightened his eyes when he saw it, reached out and fished two pieces in the palm of his hand, and asked, What is this? Is it jade?

It's Shiyu. Meng Ying glanced at the stone in his palm: It's a stone, but it's like jade.

If this is brought into the Huajin Building, it will be enough to turn the fake into the real. Tian Fangfang rolled up her elbows and opened the Qiankun bag to put it inside. Meng Ying shook her head: It's useless. Shiyu can only shine in the water of Neverdong Mountain. Once it leaves the secret realm, it is no different from ordinary stones.

Tian Fangfang heard the words, Yu Yu's movements stopped, and she withdrew her hand angrily, saying, That's really a pity.

Neverwinter Mountain has beautiful peaks and peaks. It seems to be gentle and gentle, but in fact, it is majestic and steep. When climbing, occasionally looking back, you can see clouds and mists, like a thousand feet high. From time to time, there are flying birds with long emerald feathers.

After bypassing a deep pool and going up for dozens of miles, a footprint suddenly appeared in the lush green land. The footprints were as big as a chariot, hidden in the deep clumps, and they should be traces left by beasts.

It looks like a tiger's footprint. Chihuamen's chat channel.

This tiger should not be small. Pu Tuo looked at the size of the footprints and instructed the female disciples of the Xiangling School: Everyone, pay attention.

Tongxiu Pu don't have to worry, we monks, are we still afraid of the beasts in the world? A disciple of Yinfengzong said with a smile: It was really dangerous, so I killed the beast with a knife, and peeled off the tiger skin to make a pair of boots.

The people of Yinfengzong have always been exaggerated, and others have taken it for granted. But Meng Dong heard the words and hid behind Gu Baiying. He was young and had a natural fear of beasts catching people.

Seeing this, Hairpin Xing comforted him: Don't be afraid, even if there are tigers, it doesn't matter, we still have lions. She held Mimi's neck and lifted it into the air, I can barely be regarded as the king of beasts.

Everyone looked at the white cat with a blank face and a belly bulging as if pregnant, and fell into silence.

Mimi struggled twice, jumped out of the hairpin Xing's hand, squatted on the ground and yawned lazily.

Gu Baiying said: Let's go, don't be stunned. The people from Chihuamen have all walked forward.

After walking for about two hours, maybe three hours, the sunlight is not as strong as noon, and it crosses the mountain top. The branches in the forest are dense, and a little gold falls to the ground through the gaps in the branches, plating the mountains and forests with broken gold. The further up you go, the denser the woods, the more gloomy the sun does not come in.

In the distance there was a meandering creek flowing.

Everyone took a few steps forward, and suddenly heard the voice of a woman singing.

The singing is light and sweet, like pearls falling on a jade plate, in this deep mountain, it is very ethereal. Just listening to the singing makes me feel that she is a beautiful, slender and moving beauty.

The monks were stunned for a moment, then became nervous, and said, Who?

I don't know. Tan Tianxin looked disdainful: It's really a bunch of country bumpkins.

Nie Xinghong shook his fan and said with a smile, If you guessed correctly, this should be the 'Xiange Teng'.

Fairy vine?

The hairpin star was stunned, and walked forward with the monks' footsteps. Sure enough, he saw a stone wall in front of him, which was densely covered with green vines. These vines don't know what to rely on to grow, and they cover an entire mountain wall. On these vines were scattered light pink flowers with only two upper and lower petals, which looked like human lips. At this moment, the flowers are blooming one by one, like people talking.

It is from these flowers that the song emanates.

It's actually the 'Xiange Vine'. Hairpin Xing murmured.

Junior sister, what is 'Xiange Vine'? Tian Fangfang asked.

Hairpin: I once saw Everything: Listening to the Voices of Flowers and Plants in the Zongmen Bookstore, which recorded a hundred kinds of flowers and plants that can make sounds, one of which is the 'Xiange Vine'. It is said that this flower will Imitating the voice of a mortal woman singing, the tone is graceful and moving, attracting people to go.

Really? Tian Fangfang was about to reach out and touch it, This is quite rare.

Hairpin Star: Don't move!

Tian Fangfang's hands trembled, and she turned around in confusion: What's wrong?

'Xiange Teng' lives by eating meat and cannot be approached.

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple of the other sect suddenly stretched out his hand, and a bird resting on a branch on the side of the road was grabbed by his palm. He threw the bird to the fairy song vine—

In an instant, countless vines stretched out from the mountain wall, entangling the bird, and soon the bird was nowhere to be seen. And the pale pink flowers like human lips made a crunch greedy chewing sound, mixed with the soft sound of swallowing saliva.

The crowd suddenly felt a chill.

After a while, the vines gradually loosened and covered the mountain wall again. In front of the mountain wall, there were only a few broken bones and feathers of birds. Xiange Teng seemed to be unfinished, smacking his lips like tsk tsk tsk aftertaste, and then, sang again.

The woman's singing was still beautiful and moving, but the monks present no longer found it new and interesting.

If this is a different person, I'm afraid that the fairy song vine has already eaten the flesh and blood just now. Perhaps in front of this mountain wall, the bones of countless monks were buried. The more melodious this song is, the more chilling it becomes.

Although the cultivators who entered the secret realm were all the leaders of the younger generation in the sect, they were still young and their knowledge was not extensive. When they saw this vine for the first time, they couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. A monk said: What fairy song vine, I think it's the demon song vine. It's better to cut it with a knife! After that, he drew his sword.

Hey, Nie Xinghong waved his hand to stop him, Xiange vine is a vine, and it will regenerate if you cut it with a sword. You can't get rid of it with a sword. If you want to completely get rid of this thing, unless you burn it with fire. But this vine has already climbed all over the mountain wall, and if it really burns, the mountain will be gone.

The cultivator had to put away the sword angrily and said, It's lucky for this demon vine!

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