I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　"Little Shigu just took over as the head teacher of Wudang. If no major incident happened, she would definitely not go down the mountain herself, and she also brought thirty disciples?

　　 I am in Wudang Taiji Palace, there are only six or seven hundred people in total. Except for those who travel abroad and those who have trouble with the lay folks, there are not many disciples resident on the mountain...

　　 In addition to the emergency dispatch and the maintenance of Wudang’s own operations and safety, is Xiao Shigu taking out the main force that can be brought out? "

　　 "Master is still cultivating in Prince Cave, so... this time, the young master and aunt led the team alone?"

　　 "Sexual repairs are powerful, but without a powerful sword repair, you may not have the opportunity to complete the talisman, and...in some extreme terrain environments, the talisman cannot be used."

　　 Xia Ji looked at her body still being compressed, she was obviously not suitable for going out.

　　 Besides, what happened outside, his eyes were also blackened.

　　 was just waiting for the little sister to use the urn to invite, obviously quite passive.

so what should I do now?

　　 The outside world is so dangerous and dark, even if he doesn't have much confidence in himself, let alone little sister?

　　 suddenly,

　　 Xia Ji's expression moved.

　　 So, he asked Zi for paper and pen, and then searched for a flat and slightly wet stone.

　　 Press the stone surface with the left hand.

　　 brush~~~

　　 Pale flames flowed from the palm of the palm, covering the stone surface.

　　In an instant, all the water on the stone surface evaporated.

　　 After a mist, the stone has become dry.

　　 Xia Ji then spread the paper on the stone.

　　 The first body pressed the paper with his left hand, and his right hand began to write letters on the paper.

　　 The second body, who has not been compressed, is holding a string of grilled fish in his left hand, and holding a gourd wine in his right hand and delivering it to his mouth from time to time.

　　 Maybe because of the unfinished nature, even though Xia Ji has four heads and four sides, except for the first body that can open his eyes, the other four bodies still closed their eyes, as if he was still asleep or half-awake.

　　 Seeing the master’s hard work, Azi kept feeding him big, sweet, watery and plump grapes.

　　 Not too long, the letter has been written.

　　 Xia Ji took out the halibut jade pendant as a token and placed it on the letter, and then handed it to Zi.

　　 Although the Halibut Jade Pei can be connected to Ming Shantong at a certain distance, but...his current appearance is obviously not suitable for contacting anyone.

　　 When Azi got the letter, she spread her legs and rushed towards the mountain.

　　...

　　...

　　 Wudang, the junction between the front mountain and the back mountain is just a small valley.

　　 Azi will naturally not show Vajra Takuko in front of outsiders.

　　 She ran a long way, and stopped in front of a wooden house in a small valley, just about to knock on the door.

　　 The door has been opened.

　　 The "little palace lady" in the door looked out blankly.

　　 Azi said, "Miss Ming, I...I am the master's little demon slave, and the master asked me to give you this letter."

　　 The "little palace lady" took the letter, looked at it slightly, and then handed it back the halibut jade pendant, without asking anything, just saying, "Okay."

　　 Azi was very happy, and praised: "Ms. Ming is really a good person."

　　 The "little palace lady" has no interest in talking, just nodded slightly, and then closed the door.

　　 Azi completed the task and returned happily.

　　 suddenly,

　　 She seemed to think of something, and she was surprised.

　　 If she remembers correctly, the clothes, shoes, and even headwear on this girl hadn’t been changed at all, just like her sluggish and stiff expression that never changed.

Do not,

　　 It's not so much that I didn't change it, it's better to say I didn't take it off at all.

　　 Despite this, she couldn't smell the slightest smell, but there was a strange fragrance.

　　 It didn't take long for Azi to leave the wooden house.

　　 The door of the wooden house opened again.

　　 The "little palace lady" walked out of the valley with a plain sword on her back.

　　 The content of Xia Ji's letter to her is very simple, that she wants her to help Yu Qingzhu.

　　Where is Yu Qingzhu and what to do, but didn't say anything.

　　 But, Ming Shantong doesn't care.

　　 If she wants to find someone, it's useless no matter where he hides.

　　The fog gradually rose, and the figure of the little palace lady gradually disappeared.

　　...

　　...

　　 A few days later.

　　The remnant veins of Shenyin Mountain.

　　 All entrances to the mountain have been blocked.

Although Master Qingzhu only took 30 Taoist priests, when passing Fengming Mountain City, the local government urgently allocated two thousand Jiashi to accompany him. Now these two thousand Jiashi are divided into many teams to cooperate with Taoist priests and blockade together. The main way into the mountain.

　　 This is a deserted mountain and there are few passersby on weekdays, so two thousand armed soldiers and ten Taoist priests are enough.

　　 Master Qingzhu took the remaining twenty Taoist priests into the mountains to conduct exploration.

　　 After all, Shenyin Mountain is the closest place among the many accident sites.

　　 The soldiers didn't take it seriously, but soon...they began to notice the weirdness.

　　All the creatures here, whether animals or plants, began to look a little weird.

　　 Someone heard the trees whispering.

　　 Someone felt something peeping at them from a distance.

　　 And if someone goes to the distant tub alone, it will be gone forever.

　　 Anyone looking for it will disappear.

　　 It seems that as long as it deviates from the campfire in the campsite and escapes from the light, it is no longer safe.

　　 Some soldiers who did not believe in evil volunteered to explore, but as soon as they entered the darkness, they disappeared completely.

　　 In this way, everyone is in danger.

　　 Everyone just stayed in the camp and stopped going out.

　　 If there is a convoy that wants to take a shortcut, or a passerby arrives, a soldier will come forward and order him to leave as soon as possible.

　　 But the night is getting deeper and deeper...

　　 And Master Qingzhu has been in the mountains for two days and two nights, and there is no news.

　　 This mountain pass is like a huge mouth of a monster.

　　Dark, sinister, treacherous...

　　 No one knows what's inside, and no one knows what's going on in the dark.

　　 The soldiers have long passed the initial randomness, and now no matter what they do, at least ten people travel together.

　　 At this time, broth was being boiled on the bonfire racks, and dozens of people were surrounded by each bonfire.

　　 Sister Hua, the second brother of the nine generations of disciples, is a Taoist aunt with a bit of iceberg temperament. She is a high-quality copy of Yu Qingzhu. At this time, she is by a bonfire, looking worriedly into the distance.

　　 It was already May, but after nightfall it was still inexplicably cold.

　　 She was watching dreamily, and suddenly the back of her neck was cold.

　　 There was an exclamation sound in his ear.

"it sleets."

　　 "What a big hail!"

　　 "It looks like a dove egg!!"

　　 The summer has already begun in early May, and the weather has already turned hot. At this time, there was hail, but it was an abnormality.

　　 The sound of exclamation roared past, followed by hail pouring down from the sky.

　　The soldiers got into the tent one after another, but those who were too late to enter were beaten up with blue eyes and swollen noses, and even those who didn't wear a helmet were beaten with blood.

　　 The bonfires were extinguished one after another, and the boiling broth was spilled one after another, making a "chih" sound, the heat rose, but it was instantly annihilated.

　　 Aunt Hua couldn't help squeezing the long sword tightly, and stepped into the tent, temporarily avoiding the extreme weather.

　　 The barracks are dark.

　　 Outside the tent, there was a rumbling sound.

　　 suddenly,

　　 The voice of a soldier exclaimed.

"what is that..."

"what sound?"

"what..."

　　 Chaos, the cry of fear suddenly sounded, accompanied by the "crashing" metal swordsman crashing, and the dull sound of hail hitting the thick cowhide of the tent, showing a panic in the dark.

On the earth, or amidst the squally hail in the middle of the night, a weird sound of crushing and rubbing sounded, as if thousands of people were holding long knives and scratching the metal ground, making people panic, making the eardrums The strange sound of being torn apart.

　　 Aunt Hua took a deep breath. With luck and sword, her long and vigorous legs were between the tightness and she had already rushed out of the tent with her whole body.

　　 But as soon as she went out, she felt a terrifying wind blowing on her face.

　　 She was hit by a broken tree and flew backwards.

　　 Aunt Hua is still in the air, so she can protect her body.

　　 She landed abruptly, her feet rooted in the ground, holding the sword horizontally in front of her, and at the same time the Wang Qi technique was activated.

black.

　　 Pure black.

　　 The viscous and ink-like monster air exploded in front of her retina.

　　 Before she could take a closer look, she felt the strong wind coming again.

　　 blasted from all directions.

　　 Click, click...

　　 Almost an instant, Aunt Hua was rushed into the air, and the body guard gas was shattered.

　　 If the body protector is lost in life, then only the flesh is left to resist the invasion.

　　 But for a little Taoist like Aunt Hua, how can the body resist the ravages of this crude violence at this time?

　　 Aunt Hua didn't even see who the enemy was, or where the strong wind came from, she was already dying.

　　 Her body fell from the air, but suddenly stopped.

　　 Aunt Hua felt something behind her, and her white robe was picked up by that thing.

　　 She is like falling into an ice cave, unable to move at all.

　　 Aunt Hua closed her eyes and began to wait for death.

　　 But the strange thing is that the thing behind her seems to be just picking her up, and then looking at her back.

　　 looked at it for a while, she only felt that her body was thrown away by a force at will, and she flung back into the tent.

　　 She rolled a few times, her whole body fell apart, and she was curled up with the bedding, and the sword had fallen out a long time ago.

　　 The night is very quiet.

　　 At first, there was a cry of fear from the soldier.

　　 It didn't take long... but there was no sound.

　　 Aunt Hua knows that these hundreds of soldiers have all been wiped out.

　　 The entire camp is likely to survive alone.

So...

　　 What saved her.

　　 Aunt Hua thought hard, suddenly... She remembered the back of her white robe, embroidered with the mark of Wudang Taiji Palace.

　　 Aunt Hua suddenly, a wry smile appeared on her red lips.

　　 Dare to love, this is the lingering power of the celestial being a few days ago.

　　 Riding a tiger and lifting a sword across the river, a sword glorious one hundred thousand li...

　　 It was people who went to the building to empty, and Yu Wei was still shocked that these crazy monsters did not dare to kill Wudang disciples.

　　 What a demeanor and how domineering it is.

　　 She was unable to move, she could barely prop up her body, and looked into the distance, not knowing what to do with her palm.

　　...

　　...

　　 Yu Qingzhu felt that he had been targeted.

　　 In other words, this is a dead end at all.

　　 From the outside, Shenyin Mountain is still cold and dark, but once inside, you will find...the water vapor here is extremely high.

　　 As long as someone lights a torch, the torch will go out immediately.

　　 And if Fu Xiu wants to take out the talisman paper, the talisman paper will instantly appear as if it has been soaked in water and can no longer be used.

　　 As for setting up incense burners, it is impossible to draw temporary symbols.

　　 After she entered the mountain with 20 disciples, she wanted to meet the real person Peng Keng first.

　　 But soon, she found that not to mention the meeting, even getting out of here has become a difficult task.

　　 is just a few minutes away, like a maze, she keeps circling in it, but can't break through... it seems that something is staring at her, locking her, but not looking for her.

　　 This is the depths of the sacrifice of the flesh and blood demons, the depths of the mountain disaster...It was the three-pillar corpse incense that was lit by the countless corpses on the stack, reaching the sky, linking Xu Yao's weird place.

　　 In such a place where the enchantment is so strong that it can almost give people a bath, Xia Ji can definitely kill three bowls of rice, and then began to think that this symbol is not in line with normal people's behavior.

　　 But for Taoists, this is simply an extremely disadvantaged environment.

　　 In short, here, they are suppressed, but the goblins are increased.

　　 One is going down and the other is going to be strong, plus being deliberately targeted and unable to use the talisman, it is simply a dead end.

　　 Actually, Yu Qingzhu can’t be blamed for this, because it hasn’t been a catastrophe of this magnitude for hundreds of thousands of years... Human experience is simply not enough to support their proper response.

　　 She can still remain calm, without any slack, she is already considered a monster.

　　 At this time, she is also the spiritual support of the twenty disciples.

　　 No matter how panicked those disciples are, as long as they see the calm and gentle appearance of the teacher, they will always be relieved.

　　 suddenly...

　　Master Qingzhu stopped.

　　 Twenty Wudang disciples also instantly rattled their swords and formed a circle of thorns.

　　 Everyone's eyes are staring into the distance~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the mist, the outline of a woman is revealed.

　　 White robe, sword, dull face, long hair flying.

　　 Master Qingzhu's pupils suddenly shrank, and the other twenty disciples also showed surprise.

　　 Twenty disciples were surprised that this seemed to be a new disciple of the head teacher. They lived in the valley behind the palace on weekdays. Although they were not even the candle head priests, they seemed to have a special identity.

　　Master Qingzhu was surprised that this palace lady named "Ming Shantong" appeared here and found her so easily?

　　 Ming Shantong saw the people on the opposite side, took out a wooden sign from his waist as a proof of identity, and said: "See the teacher."

　　Master Qingzhu beckoned.

　　 Ming Shantong knows, throws the wooden sign over, and at the same time transmits the sound: "Xia Ji asked me to come."

　　Master Qingzhu checked it and threw it back. She knew that the maid of the toffee stayed in Wudang was hidden, and said: "Shantong...can you find a way to the core of this mountain disaster?"

　　 Ming Shantong showed a strange color, his eyes swept across the many disciples behind her, and said: "Yes."

　　 Then, she added: "Are you going?"

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