Chapter 32： Blood Sculpture

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The sky was light, and they set off again.

It was about that Palace Master Shenxiao finally made it clear what should be said, this knot was untied, and the four of them got along better. Yan Dan didn't know if the climate had been warm and suitable recently, and her heart had become better. She always felt that Palace Master Shenxiao couldn't even remember who she was. It was a bit miserable. Although these past events may not make people happy, it is better than being ignorant. Thinking of this, her mood was not so impetuous.

"What's the matter with the battle of immortals and demons?" Tang Zhou asked indifferently, "I see only a few words in some classics, just saying that demons were annihilated."

Yan Dan responded immediately: "I know this. I was already transformed into a human form at that time. It couldn't be clearer. Do you want to hear simple or complex?"

Tang Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are so old? How come you still look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, how much longer it should be?"

Yan Dan said with a stiff face, "I like it. Why?"

Yu Mo raised his hand and pressed it on Yan Dan's shoulder, smiling slightly, "I'm afraid of being older, I can't see it anyway."

Yan Dan glanced at him and pouted: "Are you scolding me or boasting me?" She changed her conversation and talked about the old things back then: "Before the battle of the devil, the devil was not called the devil, but the evil god. The battle between the immortal and the evil **** actually had hidden dangers a long time ago. It was like the Southern Chu and the Great Zhou contending for the world twenty years ago. It is impossible to say who is more wrong and who is right. It is like the last rule of the Great Zhou. , And the immortal monarchs in the heavenly court were dead, crippled, and crippled, and in the end they were less damaged than the evil god, so they won.

"The most tragic immortal monarchs here are Jidu Xingjun and Tianji Zixu Sage Emperor among the nine light stars. Without even a corpse capital left, they perished with the Demon Realm." Yan Dan touched his chin, "This is it. A general process. If you want to talk about it carefully, I’m afraid I won’t be able to finish it for several days, but there is still a strange thing here, that is, Lord Jidu Xingjun and Emperor Zixu first entered the Yuntian Palace of the Demon Realm and saw the Heretic God. The first Xuanxiang, and then the entire Demon Realm collapsed and perished. No one knows what happened in the Yuntian Palace. Probably they were fighting to die and die in it, right?"

Tang Zhou couldn't help but said: "The winner is the king and the loser is Kou. This has been the truth since ancient times."

I saw the palace lord of Shenxiao suddenly changed his face, and said solemnly: "Lower!" Yan Dan also felt something rushing towards him behind him, and quickly lowered his body, only to see the beast the size of a wild wolf. He had to pass, and when his claws hit the ground, he immediately turned around and stared at them.

This time, Yan Dan saw the appearance of the beast clearly, and couldn't help taking a breath: On the body of the beast, it turned out to be a human face! It's just that the face is stiff, without any expression, and the face is two or three inches longer than ordinary people. It looks like a strange-looking person on all fours is looking at them.

This is the human face badger.

Yan Dan had a mess in his mind. In addition to the name, there was also "Human-faced badgers have very hard fur and are difficult to access with swords and guns, so they are not used for tailoring." "Human-faced badgers are actually very simple. It will only tear the enemy apart and count them." She hadn't thought of a way to deal with the human-faced badger, when she saw the human-faced beast turned its weird, stiff face towards her, kicked **** its hind legs, and rushed towards her.

Yan Dan had to pull out the hairpin with his hair, and swiped in the air, only to see that the jade hairpin turned into a long sword and pierced towards the throat of the human face badger. Hearing a clear sound, the sword body was slightly bent, and the human-faced badger suddenly jumped back and began to slowly circle around Yan Dan.

Yan Dan gritted his teeth secretly. There were four of them, but it only saw her, which was really unreasonable. Just listen to the palace lord of the gods saying in a plain, declarative tone: "It is said that the human face badger understands human nature, and it is true." Yan Dan gritted his teeth and said: "Animal beasts are still beasts, especially this kind of humanity. The monster that perished after the battle of the fairy..."

However, Tang Zhou said more unpretentiously: "It can tell who is the weakest among us at a glance. It is indeed not simple."

Yan Dan snorted and threw the sword in his hand upward. When the Human Face Badger saw that she was out of weapons, he grinded his claws and rushed forward. I saw the long sword fall, imagining thousands of blades, air-conditioned. The human-faced badger was still in the air, and suddenly rolled to the side. Thousands of sword qi fell to the ground like a meteor, and they made shallow holes in the ground. But this sword qi couldn't pierce the badger's fur, it just cut a few blood marks on its face.

Tang Zhou watched her hand up and down with a sword. He always felt that instead of her magical power, her spell was a bit like... Xianshu? The Human Face Badger suffered a loss, abandoning Yan Dan, and suddenly turned his paw to the Palace Master Shenxiao.

When the Palace Master of the Gods had dealt with the Kunlun God Tree before, Yan Dan only saw a white light flashing in the air, and the branches were broken into several pieces, and he didn't even see what weapon he was using. I saw the palace lord of the gods dodge slightly sideways, and a jade flute slipped out of his sleeve. He took the jade flute in his hand and twisted it gently, revealing a short sword with only the thickness of fingers. He turned the jade flute, put the tip of the sword into the lower abdomen of the human face badger, then pulled it out cleanly, and then floated back a few steps.

Although Palace Master Shenxiao moved fast, the jade flute in his hand was still bitten by the human-faced badger who rushed over. The fur on its lower abdomen was very thin, and it was stained red with blood in an instant. The eyes on that person's face were bloodshot, and he stared at Palace Master Shenxiao, stretched out his claws at the face of the Palace Master Shenxiao with lightning and scratched his neck.

Yan Dan couldn't help but let out a sigh, he didn't even want to be caught by such iron claws, it must be bloody. Although the appearance of Palace Master Shenxiao was not very good-looking, it was ugly, it was better than a **** mess.

I saw Palace Master Shenxiao abandoned the weapon at this moment, reached out his hand to hold its neck, and twisted it aside. Just hearing a clear and loud "click", the human-faced badger shook and stopped moving.

Yan Dan couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his neck, all of which felt pain for the badger.

Palace Master Shenxiao picked up the jade flute, reached out to touch the scratched skin on his face, rubbed it a few times, and threw a mass of human skin masks. Yan Dan was dumbfounded and said, "Saw your mouth...no, Liu, Young Master Liu?" She shook her head, and immediately denied herself: "No, you should have met the person named Liu Weiyang. Then I made a human skin mask that looked like his face, right?"

Palace Master Shenxiao glanced at her, and even the tone of her voice became exactly the same as Liu Weiyang: "What do you mean?"

Yan Dan said honestly: "I don't know." She paused, and suddenly she felt excited: "That's right. The person I saw at Lingxiaodao that night was Tao Ziqi, who attacked me from behind, You are the one who caused me to be bullied by the worm toad viper in the end!"

Liu Weiyang was expressionless, neither denying nor admitting.

"I really want to smoke you..." Yan Dan gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, and finally endured. He was not his opponent anyway, he had better bear it, and let him take a few more steps.

The sun gradually rose to the top of the head, the sun was dazzling and transparent, dazzling people. There was still a Gobi lined with strange stones. After they walked, they didn't even see a thistle, and even talked about the oasis.

Yan Dan raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat dripping from his chin, raised his hands to cover the sunlight in front of him, his sleeves slipped down, revealing a thin white wrist. She looked at Yu Mo and Tang Zhou who were exploring the way ahead, and then at Liu Weiyang who was at the back, and she had to admit that no matter which one it was, she was more reliable than her.

Suddenly Liu Weiyang gave a humming sound behind him, Yan Dan immediately jumped up and asked, "What?" Liu Weiyang frowned, his tone still flat: "From now on, everyone is best. If you can think of nothing, just go forward, and it won’t take long to get out of the Gobi."

Yan Dan was very curious, and just wanted to ask why, but as soon as he saw his expressionless face, he swallowed all the words at the end. Until now, she still couldn't accept the fact that Liu Weiyang was the Lord of the Heavenly Palace. She remembered everything she had seen in the ancient tomb tunnels of Qingshi Town about the Palace Lord of the Gods, and she thought about the handsome and unsightly figure of Tsinghua University that she had just entered Zhu Cuishan and saw in the distance, but this figure suddenly became a wretched figure Pharmacist Wu Shun, he really wants to be as elegant as he is, and as wretched as he wants, how could such a man be Liu Weiyang?

"Especially you, you are most afraid of cranky thinking." Liu Weiyang's eyes finally settled on Yan Dan.

Yan Dan glanced at him resentfully, and suddenly said, "Speaking of which, I had a dream in the morning. In the dream was a young man in a blue shirt. He slashed his wrist with a dagger. It will turn into a blood-red eagle." As soon as she finished her voice, she couldn't help but reach out to cover her forehead: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have thought..."

Yu Mo couldn't help but sighed slightly.

Liu Weiyang looked at her and asked, "You said that the person's blood became a blood sculpture?"

Yan Dan nodded.

He saw his indifferent expression change slightly, and he whispered: "The person you saw is Xuanxiang, the head of the evil god. This Chu Moguo is really a demon realm." He stopped suddenly and looked forward to the distance. The dark clouds floating here have a solemn voice: "It's a blood sculpture."

Yan Dan was startled and looked closely at the dark cloud in the distance. Only then did he realize that this piece of water coming here was faintly blood-red, but it was too much overlapped, and it looked black instead. She just casually talked about the strange dream in the morning, but the present report came too soon, right?

Tang Zhou didn't say anything, just raised his hand to hold the sword hilt, using his fingers slightly hard. Yan Dan was very sorry: "...Actually, it is better for us to change our way. This kind of blood sculpture has fire poison on its body, as long as it is stained, even the flesh of the belt will be scorched, and then slowly fire poison. Attacking the heart and being unconscious, you will have a splitting headache and painful pain when it strikes." When she said this, she felt that she was too much to encourage the other party's momentum, and added: "But that was before the battle of the fairy After the evil **** Xuanxiang, Zixu Emperor, and Jiuyao Xingjun all died together in the Yuntian Palace, the blood sculpture does not exist in the Three Realms. After all, after so long, the world has changed, and now I want to come to the blood sculpture. Great."

Yu Mo glanced at her and said lightly: "I see you said so much, but it's not anxious at all."

Yan Dan pointed to the stone forests on both sides: "The blood sculptures were made by the evil **** Xuanxiang with his own blood. They are not very spiritual. I heard that as long as they hide between the stone walls, they will only hit the stones outside."

She was familiar with finding a cave in a large stone forest, and brought another stone to cover most of the cave entrance. Just after finishing her work, the large group of blood sculptures had hovered on the top with sharp eagles. I saw the largest blood sculpture in the lead flying down suddenly and violently crashing into the cave.

The broken stone collapsed, and the blood sculpture hit the water chestnut of the stone, and fell back, but immediately jumped over with its blood-red wings. Standing on the outermost side, Tang Zhou saw it truly: One of the blood sculpture's wings was twisted unnaturally, as if it had just been smashed and broken. At this moment, hundreds of blood sculptures flew down, bumping around the cave one after another, but immediately fluttered their wings and bumped again. They seem to be unconscious, just slamming and hissing constantly.

Tang Zhou Wenzheng could see the divine Yan Dan: "Who did you hear about this method?"

She was speechless for a while, and then hesitated and said: "Actually...when I was just transformed into a human form, I spent some time in the heavenly court. At that time, the evil **** just died, and there are always fairy princes who like to show off talking about that time... …"

Tang Zhou heard this and said: "So it is."

Yan Dan just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that Yu Mo was looking at her with deep black eyes. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't say a word in the end. Yan Dan couldn't help thinking. Judging from Yu Mo's appearance, he definitely didn't believe his words, but he didn't want to expose her.

However, Liu Weiyang suddenly said: "I seem to have been here." He lowered his body and slowly touched the rock wall where they were hiding in the cave. There was nothing pleasing on his face: "I made this mark."

Yan Dan looked over and saw that where his fingers touched, there was indeed a string of odd-shaped marks: "What does this mark mean?"

Liu Weiyang slowly shook his head: "There is no special meaning, it's just that I've been to this place." He bent his fingers, tapped the stone wall lightly, and lost himself alone. Yan Dan lightly stepped back two steps, turned his head to look at the situation outside the cave, and saw a group of blood sculptures flying in the air and swooping down again. Even if they hit their heads once and again, they were still bleeding. There is no break.

Suddenly the stone blocking the entrance of the cave was smashed into a corner, and a smallest blood sculpture squeezed into the cave, flapping its wings and flying over. When the blood sculpture was in the sky, it also brought up a bright red flame. Yan Dan immediately lowered his body to avoid it. After being scratched by the blood sculpture, his flesh would immediately burn and rot, which was not fun. When she gave in, the blood sculpture flew towards Liu Weiyang, who was still staring at the stone wall behind her.

If in normal times, Liu Weiyang would definitely not evade, but he was now distracted and did not notice the drastic changes in the cave at all. I saw the flying blood sculpture suddenly fell under his feet, slowly closed its wings, and squatted there motionless. The reminder that Yan Dan was about to blurt out immediately swallowed back with a "gudong".

Liu Weiyang finally heard the movement behind him, turned around, looked at the blood sculpture squatting down at his feet, and frowned slightly. He strode to the entrance of the cave and pushed aside the stone that was blocked outside. The blood-red sculpture suddenly paused, flapping its wings and stopping on the surrounding stone forest.

Yan Dan knew the miraculous scene of the birds facing the phoenix, but felt that it was still not as wonderful as the scene before him. Liu Weiyang wore a pale shirt, Tsinghua was noble, like a king between heaven and earth, all the sharpness and all the auras were silent, like a sharp sword in the sheath.

"He is afraid that he is one of the evil gods who have been annihilated, and it may even be..." Tang Zhou lowered his voice, and the last few words were inaudible.

Yan Dan said in his heart that the Cthulhu has already been annihilated, and the Demon Realm has also perished long ago. Even if Liu Weiyang really thought of the past, it was an unpleasant memory. In every painful story, there is beauty but it will never come true. The vicissitudes of life, the changes of the world, all the companions have already withdrawn, and the last remaining person has to constantly think back, like drinking poison to quench thirst, wanting to forget but not daring to forget.

Until, the sea is no longer, the mulberry field is no longer.

Liu Weiyang raised his hand and huffed, a large group of blood sculptures fluttered away, and occasionally a few blood-red feathers slowly fell down. After a while, his expression returned to normal, and he turned back and whispered, "Keep on going."