Chapter 52 Each has a ghost
Ye Yiming was filled with emotion when he saw the pass in front of him. They had been walking for a long time on the way to come. In nearly a hundred months, they came step by step from the Shendu who had a suitable temperature to the hot northern land. The temperature changes on the road made people feel a little anxious. They lived in the bitter and cold extreme south since they were young, and were extremely uncomfortable with the heat here.
Although a monk cannot affect his surroundings, he can still be able to avoid cold and heat. Moreover, Ye Yiming has experienced similar climates. It is the same hot place where he met Huangfu Die, but only this place makes him very uncomfortable. Perhaps it is the smell of blood that is occasionally spreading in the air.
Before he arrived at his destination, he had many imaginations about the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang. Because of the collision of two beliefs, he always thought that this side would be a purgatory on earth. Later, Liuying told him that the so-called battlefield in the northern Xinjiang is a trial land for the sacred mountain, and purgatory is only for the people in the northern region.
The scene in front of me was obviously not so easy. The majestic pass in front of me was almost towering into the clouds, and the light of the formation flashed from time to time in the void. Since the cultivator reached the human level, he had the right to step into the air. His ordinary defense methods were obviously not strong enough, so the majestic pass in front of me seemed shocking.
Ye Yiming is a little dazed now. His life experience is very shallow. He has certain imaginations about war and cruelty. However, when he really saw it, he still couldn't control his emotions well. As a side that crushed on the battlefield, Shenshan still revealed cruelty and negativeness everywhere.
Even in the direction leading to the innermost part of the sacred mountain, people wearing uniform armor were still patrolling back and forth from time to time. Everyone could feel the obvious smell of blood and cruelty from the battlefield. Most importantly, Ye Yiming could not feel any emotions in them at all. Everyone was mechanically exercising their mission, as numb as puppets. Through their defense line, you could see some wounded people chatting and vaguely hearing the sound, but they could not feel their emotions very well. Maybe they didn't have them at all. They just spoke to prove that they were still alive.
As a group of people approached further, one of the patrol people came to the air at a very fast speed.
"Can you bring the mark of the teacher?"
The visitor seemed to have only seen Ye Yiming and his eyes fell on him from beginning to end.
When the man came to Ye Yiming, he obviously felt a strong smell of blood coming towards him. The person who came was very clean, maybe the smell of blood had already merged into his aura. Maybe because of the terrifying pressure, Ye Yiming had no other thoughts in his mind, so he obediently took out the token given to him by the crazy Taoist. It was more fear than trust and could not raise any other thoughts.
He just said that he took out the token and didn't even know how to take it back, as if he was back in childhood and stood in front of the college teacher for the first time.
"Come with me!" The visitor smiled disdainfully on the corner of his mouth and turned around and walked into the camp.
The walking corpse followed, and the others also followed as well.
They had just taken half a step when the man suddenly turned around and grinned. His face was obviously majestic and square, but his smile had a gloomy and terrifying feeling, and his white teeth seemed to have blood.
More than ten people in the group actually had poor blood circulation and stopped moving.
"You are sinners, and you are not worthy of going to the area below!"
The man's tone was not very strong, but anyone could hear contempt in it. Most of the practitioners were arrogant and frivolous people, let alone a group of sinners. The man in front of him was not very strong, and he was just a acquired man. However, no one dared to say a word about it, let alone take action.
Ye Yiming followed the man up like this by a tragic act. When he passed by Liuying, a sound sounded in his ears.
"If there is a war, you need to choose a team and stay away from us. I hope I will see you again after regaining my freedom."
One of them finally breathed a sigh of relief under the bloody pressure of the man. He was a little surprised that Liu Ying was not affected by the man. Just as he was about to turn around, Liu Ying's words came into his ears again: "Don't look back, except for you, we are all sinners. The group of disabled people you just saw are also sinners. Most of the sinners are cruel and crazy. The Shenshan said that they were dragged to the battlefield and magnified their animal nature. I don't want them to know that I am not afraid of the bloody smell on their bodies, and you should get used to it as soon as possible."
Ye Yiming stubbornly held his neck, lowered his head and followed the man in an unknown direction. The man who led the way discovered Ye Yiming's abnormality and felt his head lower. So he raised his head, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. It was indeed a flower in the greenhouse. He remembered the plan his master told him, and became more and more expectant of victory.
Passing through the wounded, passing through the big tent, and walking towards a mountain along the corner of the pass. The pass was built between the two mountains. There was a steep man who was the pass and ten thousand men could not open. The two mountains stretched very long, which was obviously not suitable for breakthrough points. Now the man led Ye Yiming to a mountain on the right.
Just as it is not suitable for breakthrough points, these two points are not suitable for camping. Ye Yiming almost asked, but in the end he was suppressed. He felt that Liuying was afraid, and he naturally didn't want to touch things that she was afraid of.
The man walked to a huge ancient tree and stopped. He tapped his right hand in his hand eight times in a row, three long, two short and two slightly heavier. When he stopped his movements, the surrounding environment rotated, and the mist that had originally spread in the forest became thinner, and then he could see a valley. The scenery in the valley was pleasant. The completely different from the wounded and mournful people I saw after the pass was that it seemed like a prosperous place far away from the war. The young men and women in the valley were either talking and laughing or practicing martial arts, but they could not connect the purgatory less than five miles away.
Seeing someone coming, a handsome man came up in the valley. He looked up and down at the two people in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Yiming.
"Oh, newcomer? Where did you come from?"
Ye Yiming was a little confused. Now that he was so close to the war zone, the group of people in the valley were so leisurely and the ban was crude. He seemed to have no other functions except blocking vision and isolating sounds. The most important thing was that they knew that the leader would open the ban, and they found that someone was approaching. What would it be if it was an enemy?
"I just arrived today, I am from the Imperial Palace!" No matter what, the person in front of me asked very gently, so Ye Yiming replied.
"Is the Abbey? Did I destroy it a long time ago?" the man asked in confusion.
"Oh, you can go back if you lead the way, little brother, come with me! My name is Yunqi, and everyone else is also a young talented man who has come from God."
After saying that, Yunba led Ye Yiming to the valley and introduced the people around him one by one: "The two who were playing chess are the preparatory disciples of the Shenshan Battle Hall, and the two were standing halfway down the mountain without moving. The two were the disciples of the Shenshan Punishment Hall who were competing for the thickness of true essence. The beautiful senior sister who was singing on the lake was the elder disciple of the Shenshan Mountain, and how many people were the Shenshan Mountain."
"Well, this cave will be your residence for the time being. Others need to get to know you yourself. But are you really from the Abbey? That Abbey that has already been destroyed?"
The sky cleat had already turned around and planned to leave, but finally turned around and asked. Seeing the confusion in Ye Yiming's eyes, he continued to speak: "You have heard just now that the people in this valley are basically from the sacred mountain. Even if they are not the direct line of the sacred mountain, they have a close relationship. An authentic temple destroyed by the sacred mountain actually came to the front line of the battlefield in the northern border. I am very curious, but the more curious one should be the pair of disciples of the sacred temple on the hillside."
"I am indeed a student of the Imperial Palace. The Imperial Palace was rebuilt not long ago." Ye Yiming paused for a moment and replied softly. Liuying had told him that the battlefield in the northern Xinjiang was a trial site for young masters, but today I saw them seem to be more comfortable than living in the sacred mountain. Look, he had intrigue as soon as he came over.
"Oh, good luck!" Yunqin replied with a bright smile, but Ye Yiming felt that his smile was fake and disgusting. Under his brilliant skin, there seemed to be an inside look down at the venomous snake.
With a polite smile, Ye Yiming retreated into the cave and retreated from the sun.
"Who is that kid?"
The group of people who were originally indifferent to the newcomers suddenly looked at the Skylark.
"It is said that he is a student from the Apostle. Although he is a little scheming, he cannot be a spy."
"Catalogue students? Can there be students in the Cathedral?" asked the disciple of the Shenshan Punishment Hall on the hillside.
"Maybe we are on the battlefield and the news is blocked! And I suggest you wait until the matter in front of you is resolved before talking about it. Is it still accustomed to living in this paradise?" Yunqiu glanced at the two of you sideways.
After hearing the words of Yunqiu, the two were not angry, but instead smiled and said, "Although our people in the Punishment Hall are extreme, they are not stupid. Although they have not received any news, the Cathedral can be rebuilt and can also send people to the battlefield in the northern border. What does it mean more than you. We are not disciples of the Battle Hall, and we will not be stupid and just talk with fists. But don't you need bait recently? I think he is very suitable, hahaha."
"Only people who have not had strong fists will say such things. However, if you don't praise the bait, you are worthy of being a master of the imperial court who can only use some small means behind the scenes!" The two people who were playing chess threw the chess piece and said.
"Praise!"
The Shenshan Punishment Hall and the Battle Hall have never been dealt with, and others are used to it. However, this time it seems that the Punishment Hall is better. After all, shameless people always have to live better.
"Do you divide all the disciples who are all gods? The sinners are indeed sinners. They treat us as pampered waste. I contact the disciples of the aristocratic families and other places to tell them that there is a bait." The lark drew a mysterious formation in the air, and a hidden message on his right hand was transmitted into it.
Chapter completed!