Chapter 2422: I don’t know (1) Chapter 2422: I don’t know (1) BOOM! BOOM!
In the forest, Thunder roared.
A bolt of lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl galloped down and struck a large tree.
In the midst of the fire, the tree crown was split in half and fell to the ground.
Daoist priest song’s soul had barely been regathered with a spell, and when it was struck by the lightning, it beca unstable again and softly fell onto the second disciple’s back.
“Master … Master …”
The drenched old man in green felt that the aura of an old man on his body had weakened a lot, and he couldn’t help but cry out in a panicked and helpless voice.
The old Daoist didn’t reply and only read, ”
“Qing Xiao, Qing Xiao.”
He was already a little out of his mind and was completely relying on his will to support himself.
Because the road was blocked by the heavy rain, the old man in blue, who had wanted to return the way he ca, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. He rushed forward against the storm.
“Master, master, hold on. Little junior sister, little junior sister is waiting for you at Shen villa!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Daoist, who was barely breathing, seed to have been injected with a life-saving needle. He imdiately perked up and his unfocused eyes froze a little.
“Yes, yes, your junior sister is in Shen villa.”
“Qing Xiao … Evergreen …”
The old man chanted an incantation, stepped on the muddy water, and quickly arrived at the bank of Yongqing River.
Back then, Shen village was very haunted and the massacre of the city shocked the world.
Since then, although there were rumors that the resentful ghosts in Shen villa had been temporarily suppressed by people with extraordinary sorcery, the survivors living near Shen villa had moved away one after another.
More than ten years had passed, and even though the mulberry trees in Shen village had regrown, no one dared to approach them.
The once prosperous bank of Yongqing River had long been deserted. So houses were overgrown with weeds, looking particularly gloomy.
However, when the old man arrived at the riverbank, he imdiately gasped.
In front of him, the water of the Yongqing River beca particularly violent.
The waves ca from afar and turned into a huge wave that was seven to eight ters tall. It slamd toward the riverbank with a loud bang.
The abandoned paintings and boats that were originally anchored by the shore were smashed into countless wooden boards by the huge waves, floating up and down with the waves.
The pier at the river’s mouth had already collapsed from the waves, looking particularly frightening.
BOOM! BOOM!
Under the sound of thunder, one could vaguely see that the river seed to contain countless traces of sword Qi. They swayed with the waves, like dragons flying in the water. The murderous aura was shocking, preventing people from entering the water.
Seeing this, the second disciple stopped in his tracks. However, the next mont, the old Daoist started to mumble again, ”
“Evergreen … Qing Xiao …”
During the Battle at Shen villa, one of his disciples was left there, and the other went missing. This was the old Daoist’s eternal pain.
His birthday was approaching, and he wanted to see Shen Zhuang before he died. How could she bear to let him leave with regrets?
When the old man in green thought of this, he suddenly made up his mind and decided to risk his life to successfully send his master into Shen villa.
Even if he couldn’t see his senior brother and junior sister, even if he returned to the old place, it would be considered as fulfilling the old man’s wish.
He looked around and saw that on the shore overgrown with weeds, there were so abandoned boats abandoned by the people who had fled here.
It was unknown what evil nature had co to the Yongqing River today. The river water was turbulent and the waves were extrely large.
It was very dangerous for even a big ship to sail in such a situation, let alone a small boat that had been in disrepair for a long ti.
However, ti was of the essence, and he could not hesitate any longer.
The old Daoist started to talk in his sleep again, as if he was already half-asleep.
“Master, don’t sleep. We’ve found a boat,”
The old man shook his head and rushed to the boat. He supported the old man with one hand and pushed the boat with the other. After removing a large amount of sand, he finally pulled the boat out and pushed it in the direction of the river.
He didn’t know what the swaying golden light in the river was, but he couldn’t care much about it. He pushed the boat into the water.
As soon as the boat entered the river, it seed to have angered the Golden light in the river.
Countless sword Qi gathered and turned into thousands of stars, enveloping the small boat.
ancestors of cloud Tiger Mountain, please bless and my disciple …
eldest senior brother, little junior sister …
When the second disciple saw this scene, he was both afraid and uneasy, but he suppressed his fear. Before the Golden light hit the boat, he steeled his heart and carefully put the old Daoist on his back in.
Huala-
The boat sank deeper into the water.
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