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Chapter 336

Words:2088Update:22/06/30 09:00:18

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The violent storm, still did not look like it was going to stop.

In the darkness, spots of light swept past, those were the magical weapons in the hands of the Qing Yun disciples, borrowing the light from the weapons, searching in the storm. This place was already close to the outskirts of Qing Yun Hill's rear mountain, the dense forest was dense, ancient trees were overgrown, the vegetation was extremely dense, in addition the weather was extremely bad, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the horizon, the thunder rumbled, from time to time there would be a streak of sky splitting lightning striking down from the horizon, landing in the forest, often splitting a tree, it was really hair-raising.

Before the might of Heaven and Earth, those slightly weaker Qing Yun disciples, could not help but palpitate, trembling with fear. And in the darkness, those spots of light, looked like trembling fireflies, fluttering incessantly, only illuminating a small area around them.

[Rumble …]

In the dark clouds in the horizon, another shocking thunder exploded, the people on the ground felt their ears ringing, could not help but turned pale. Searching for Ghost Li until now had passed four hours but still did not find any trace of him, many of them started to mutter in their hearts, could it be that this evil person had escaped?

Actually it was not without reason, Ghost Li as the Evil Sect Ghost King sect vice head, his skills were superb, although he looked like he was injured by the Zhu Xian ancient sword four hours ago but who knew how serious his injuries were? As long as he was not seriously injured to the point of death, most likely Ghost Li would have the ability to quietly escape!

This thought secretly reverberated in many of the Qing Yun disciples' minds, just that their teachers were urging and scolding them behind their backs, eventually they did not dare to give up and could only continue the search. Little did they know, not far ahead of them in the darkness, Ghost Li was seriously injured, almost dying, unable to escape, holding onto his last strand of hope, crawling in the mud.

In the dim darkness, someone suddenly shouted, "Stop, everyone stop!"

This person's voice travelled far in the darkness, even the thunder in the horizon, could not drown out his voice, evidently he was a highly skilled senior. Ghost Li lay motionless on the ground, allowing the rain to hit his body, hearing this voice he felt it was somewhat familiar but for the moment he could not recall who this person was?

But it was clear that the surrounding Qing Yun disciples were extremely convinced and respectful of this person, almost at the same time his shout was heard, the Qing Yun disciples who heard it immediately stopped in their tracks, stood where they were, no longer speaking. Amidst the wind and rain, the noisy search suddenly quietened down. There was only the faint sound of someone's breathing in the forest.

The wind and rain became more and more urgent!

Someone seemed to be listening carefully to something.

Ghost Li felt a chill abruptly seeping into his heart and lungs, his entire body icy cold, a strange creepy feeling. It was as if this strange silence was even more frightening than the loud shouts of the search just now.

After a while, a soft voice suddenly said, "Father, what's wrong? Did you hear something?"

Ghost Li's heart shook, this voice was very familiar to him, it was his once good friend, Zeng ShuShu. The next moment, he knew who the elder commanding this area was, it was Return of the Wind Valley leader Zeng ShuChang, also Zeng ShuShu's father. And the Qing Yun disciples searching in this area, most likely were also Return of the Wind Valley disciples.

Zeng ShuChang had been renowned for a long time, he was indeed not an ordinary person, in the ruckus of the wind and rain, he could still hear the strange sound made by Ghost Li, just that right now in the dark forest in front of him, he could not even see his fingers if he stretched out his hand, other than the wind and rain, there was no other news. Even he himself, could not help but suspect if he had heard the extremely faint strange sound, or if it was caused by the many people searching together, startled some animals and ran away.

After a moment of silence, Zeng ShuChang frowned in the darkness, waved his hand and said, "All disciples split up, form a line, the distance must not be more than three chi, slowly search ahead, not a single gap can be missed."

Ghost Li was shocked, such a meticulous search, he almost had no chance to escape, just when he was shocked, he heard Zeng ShuShu's anxious voice, said, "Father, this forest is so big, you sent the disciples here to search so intensively, won't it mean that other places will not be able to search?"

Zeng ShuChang indifferently said, "I have my reasons, you don't have to say more, quickly go."

Zeng ShuShu was stunned in the darkness, did not dare to speak anymore, turned and moved forward. In the darkness, no one spoke for a moment but the spots of light could be seen, slowly moving forward in the wind and rain, gradually turning into a long snake, slowly advancing.

For some reason, the atmosphere in this part of the forest suddenly became strange, when the hubbub just now, everyone was agitated and instead no one was afraid, right now this silence, for some reason, made one's hair stand on end.

Because of the cultivation level magical weapons, the magical weapons in the hands of the Qing Yun disciples generally could not shine very far, the brightness was also rather limited, just that they were connected to each other, slowly advancing, very soon, the distance to where Ghost Li was hiding, was only two zhang away.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zeng ShuChang loudly shouted, several of the Qing Yun Hill Return of the Wind Valley disciples who were scattered nearby stopped at the same time, Zeng ShuShu was shocked, walked to his father, with the help of the magical weapons' light, Zeng ShuChang's face was filled with solemnity.

"What is it, father?"

Zeng ShuChang's eyes were deep, staring straight ahead into the darkness but what his eyes were thinking about, was not the place where Ghost Li was hiding, instead, he was looking at the distant and serene dense forest ahead.

In that deepest darkness, there seemed to be nothing, but also seemed to be filled with innumerable demonic figures and ghosts, roaring and dancing wildly in the wind and rain.

"Something is not right …" under the dim light, the wrinkles on Zeng ShuChang's face seemed to suddenly become deeper, his eyes showed some fear but he was after all not an ordinary person, after many years of cultivation, his will was firm, after a cold snort, he had already made a decision.

[Zheng], a light whistle, everyone was shocked, Zeng ShuChang actually wielded his celestial sword, the sword light appeared silvery white, flickering in and out of the dark wind and rain, bright and dazzling, completely different from the surrounding Qing Yun disciples.

But he was silent for a moment, loudly said, "I will walk in front, all of you do not change, still according to what we said just now, form a line to search but you must follow behind me at a distance of one zhang, do not come near."

Everyone by now more or less knew something was wrong but with Zeng ShuChang there, everyone had their backbone, Zeng ShuChang's face was solemn, holding his sword and walking in front of the group, the surrounding people were still the same, just that they maintained a distance of one zhang from Zeng ShuChang, did not dare to come near.

This strange group, just continued to move forward slowly.

The strange atmosphere, seemed to be in this dense forest in this stormy night, gently panting …

[Wu... wu …]

Like the howling of the wind and rain, and also like the roar of a wild beast, but abruptly, he discovered that it seemed to be his own heartbeat.

That heart, seemed to be beating faster and faster!

Zeng ShuChang's old face reflected the light on the celestial sword, became heavier and heavier, deep in the forest ahead, indistinctly a mysterious hostility, although the feeling was somewhat blurry, as if he could not even be sure if it was the enemy, but the waves of strange palpitation in his heart, still made him unable to belittle it.

That feeling, he had not felt it for a long time, he still remembered the last time, but it seemed to be a hundred years ago, he and Tian BuYi and the rest, followed Wan JianYi senior brother into the Wildlands, directly attacked the Evil Sect's lair? Time passed, so it had been so long in a blink of an eye …

But not knowing, the Wan senior brother who died young, had reincarnated yet?

This strange thought suddenly emerged in his mind, even he himself could not help but felt surprised and amused. He inhaled deeply, pulled himself together, for some reason, today was really different from the past!

[Rumble!]

Another shocking thunder, suddenly exploded, the might of Heaven and Earth, for a moment shook Heaven and Earth, as if the ground under his feet, also shook a few times. Almost at the same time, in the firmament, a bolt of lightning tore the vast sky, broke through the clouds, descended to the mortal world.

Like the sharp blade of the Heaven, slashing towards the mortal world!

Everyone was shocked, the disciples were moved, some could not control themselves, suddenly one of them was looking up at the firmament, tripped and fell, in his exasperation, almost cursed out. Unexpectedly, when he turned around to look, he was shocked to see that under the illumination of the lightning, in front of him was a muddy body, lying motionless on the ground.

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