Chapter 626: The Mysterious God Hammer (2) ()

Yu Nanxia was relieved when she heard this, coughed twice, and said loudly: "Yes, young man, you are not afraid of danger. In order to protect me, the old man, you will not hesitate to fight with Bai Yishan's life-saving puppet, and almost lost your life, like a person from Guiyun Sect.

The people of Guiyun Sect have always been this kind of odor that would rather die than take a step back for the so-called justice, especially the disciple taught by Nangong Feng, which is even more so. But I will win your affection." Hearing his tone, I don’t know whether he was praising people or cursing people. No wonder the right guardian Huo Yu told Long Tian that this old guy has a bad temper and a stinky mouth, which seems to be true. Even the words of praising people sound like a curse.

Long Tian smiled bitterly: "Young people are not talented, but it's just a coincidence. It's just a trivial matter to save your senior. You don't have to take it to your heart."

"Save me, I am saving me, where did you come from so many polite words? Humph, at a young age, I also learned from Nangong Feng's pedantic aura. What a master taught me what apprentice? Okay, come in and talk about it." Yu Nanxia snorted coldly and said to Long Tian and the others.

"Okay, senior." Long Tian took Nangong Yuerou's jade hand and followed Yu Nanxia towards the house.

At this moment, "Help me... go back to the house..." Yu Nanxia suddenly felt a violent tremor, and she said something with difficulty. Then she closed her eyes tightly, and her whole body began to tremble again, as if she was slamming, obviously a serious injury attack.

Long Tian hurriedly stepped forward to support Yu Nanxia, ​​helped him into the room, and let him lie on the bed. Long Tian's divine thoughts quickly entered Yu Nanxia's body. He was shocked and his brows frowned deeply.

"This sacred and poisonous silk is indeed vicious. A villain like Bai Yishan should really tear him to pieces." Long Tianxin sighed, looking at Yu Nanxia who was lying on the bed trembling constantly, feeling sad.

"Brother Long, can't we save Senior Yu?" Nangong Yuerou asked sadly.

Long Tian nodded slowly when he heard this and said disappointedly: "Rou'er, the magical poisonous silk in his senior has penetrated into his internal organs, and his dantian has been severely damaged. I... I really can't save him."

"Uh..." At this time, Yu Nanxia suddenly stopped trembling and slowly opened her long-closed eyes.

"Senior Yu, are you awake? What do you think now?" Long Tian came over with surprise.

"Let your friend go out first, I have something to tell you." Yu Nanxia glanced at Nangong Yuerou, and then said with difficulty.

Nangong Yuerou was very well-behaved. He immediately turned around and went out when he heard this. He also took the door with him.

"Longtian, come here, I have something to say to you." Yu Nanxia gasped and waved to Longtian.

"Senior Yu, just say whatever you have. Anything I, Long Tian, ​​can do, go through fire and water without hesitation." Long Tian felt ache in his heart, which was the kind of hot and fried pain.

He now knew that Yu Nanxia forced himself to use energy to stop the magical poisonous silk that had invaded his heart, and only won some precious time for him to speak. Once the remaining energy is exhausted, the heart will be eroded by toxicity, and no one can save him.

"Longtian, get closer, I have something to tell you." Yu Nanxia struggled to sit up, leaning against the wall, and gasped again, with a flush on her face.

Long Tian knew that this was a sign of the return of the light, and he was already in his life.

"Senior, please say something if you have something to say, so listen." Long Tian felt ache in his heart and approached.

"Long Tian, ​​Yu Nanxia is strong for a lifetime. There have always been only people asking me for me, and never asking for others. However, today, I ask you to do something. Yu Nanxia has no choice but to kowtow to thank him." After that, Yu Nanxia struggled desperately and asked to kneel down on the bed for Long Tian.

"Senior, senior, this is absolutely not allowed. I, Long Tian, ​​are just junior, I can't afford to be..." Long Tian was shocked and took a step forward to support Yu Nanxia, ​​not letting him knock on his head.

"Longtian, good boy, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a good boy. Your eyes and righteousness were all like Nangong Feng when he was young. Nangong Feng had a closed disciple like you, which was his luck and the luck of the entire Guiyun Sect." Yu Nanxia coughed again, and after a while, she took a breath.

"I know what you came to me today to get the Misty God Hammer. I believe that your character can give you the Misty God Hammer, but I hope you will agree to my final request. Will you agree to the request made by a dying person?" Yu Nanxia stopped coughing, suddenly raised her head, her eyes returned to a bright light, and asked Long Tiandao.

"Senior, you said that no matter what request you make, as long as I can do it, I will die." Long Tianhuodi stood up and said firmly.

"Longtian, I'm really right. Okay, bring paper and pen. I don't have much time. Write a letter first, and then, you can bring me a letter and something to the place I want you to deliver it." Yu Nanxia said with a cough.

Holding the paper and pen sent by Long Tian, ​​Yu Nanxia pondered over and over again and began to write. The pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the faster it was written.

After a while, Yu Nanxia finally wrote a letter.

"Longtian, please deliver the letter to a man named Bailizhe at the foot of Niushan 100,000 miles away, and then hand over the letter and things to him." Yu Nanxia trembled and handed the written letter to Longtian's hand.

"Yes, senior, I will definitely do what you said." Long Tian stood solemnly and put the letter into the storage ring with great importance.

"Dragon... Heaven, the mystery hammer you want is in the mezzanine layer of the wall on the east side of the house. There is a mechanism on the wall. Do you see it? Go and open the mechanism and take out all the things inside." Yu Nanxia began to tremble again, accompanied by trembling, and bleeding from her ears and noses, looking shrill and scary. It took a lot of effort to finish the whole sentence.

"Okay, senior, wait, I'll go get things!" Long Tian followed Yu Nanxia's instructions and pressed a protruding black dot on the east wall. With a "rumbling" sound, the wall slowly separated to the sides, revealing a small interlayer of about five square meters inside. There was two small golden boxes inside. Apart from these two boxes, there was nothing inside.

"Senior, are these two boxes?" Long Tian couldn't help but ask in confusion when he saw these two boxes.

"Yes, take them out." Yu Nanxia replied weakly.

Long Tian took out the two boxes and returned to Yu Nanxia.

"Long Tian, ​​the one in this big box is the God of Misfortune. As for the things in this small box, please give it to Bailizhe. Child, after I die, I will bury me in this Wuliang Mountain. I'll be troubled... you..." Yu Nanxia's voice stopped abruptly. Her body stopped trembling, no, she should not tremble, and she died.

"Senior..." Long Tian roared wildly, and his heart was filled with sorrow. He rushed over to support Yu Nanxia's body, and tears couldn't help but pour out like a spring.

Although he and Yu Nanxia were not close or close, he was just a friend, for some reason, at this moment, he felt a headache like oil.

Long Tian silently looked at Yu Nanxia's body a few times, then put two boxes of big and small into the storage ring. Although he got the God of Misfortune, Long Tian's heart was filled with deep sorrow, which was sad for Yu Nanxia's death.

Long Tian suppressed the pain in his heart, gently picked up Yu Nanxia's body, and walked out with great strides.

Nangong Yuerou followed Long Tian while wiping her tears.

The remaining clouds are like blood, and the burning red clouds are the huge wounds in the sky, while the green waters and green mountains are a tragedy.

In that small courtyard, a newly-peied mountain tomb had been erected. There was a sign in front of the tomb, and several elegant and large characters were written on it, "Metaphor of the tomb of Senior Nanxia."

Long Tian and Nangong Yuerou kowtowed three times before kneeling in front of Yu Nanxia’s tomb, then stood up.

Holding Nangong Yuerou's jade hand, he quickly flew in the air. Long Tian let out a long roar, his fists came out, and a golden divine light rushed towards the hillside of Wuliang Mountain. There was the grave of senior Yu Nanxia, ​​and the place where he lived all his life.

"Boom..."

The earth was trembling, and in an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. The Wuliang Mountain suddenly collapsed from the mountainside. Thousands of tons of rocks rose up to the sky and smashed the sky with the rushing force of rivers and seas. When the water was covered, it covered Yu Nanxia's courtyard and Yu Nanxia's tomb.

"Dust returns to dust, and soil returns to soil, which is a metaphor for seniors. Follow your last wishes, I will bury you in Wuliang Mountain. You will walk well!" Long Tian felt extremely sad in his heart, and he let out a long roar towards the collapsed Wuliang Mountain.

"Brother Long, don't be too sad. Where are we going now?" Nangong Yuerou saw that Long Tian was still looking sad, and quickly comforted her with concern.

"I promised Senior Yu that I would help him deliver something to Niushan, let's go." Long Tian took Nangong Yuerou's jade hand and flew quickly towards Niushan.

For Long Tian and Nangong Yuerou, a distance of 100,000 miles is nothing. One hour later, the two had arrived at the foot of Xiangniu Mountain. If they weren't familiar with the journey and had to ask people about the direction of Xiangniu Mountain along the way, Long Tian and the others could have arrived faster.

It was summer, and although the entire Xiangniu Mountain was not majestic, it was covered with green and green, making it a wonderful scenery.

The village at the foot of the mountain is called Daniu Village, which is probably named after the mountain. There are fifty or sixty families living in the village.

Long Tian and Nangong Yuerou took Ling'er into the village, asked several families, and finally found out that Bailizhe lived next to the village, but there were not many families around him. He made a living by hunting on weekdays, and was taciturn, not talkative, and looked like he was living alone.

Long Tian and Nangong Yuerou passed through the village and walked towards Bailizhe's home.

After walking through several houses, a small courtyard appeared in front of several people from a distance. The courtyard was lonely and far away from the houses of the villagers in the distance. It seemed that Bailizhe was a person with an introverted personality.

"It's this." Long Tian turned his head and said with a smile to Nangong Yuerou.

"Yeah." Nangong Yuerou nodded with a smile when she heard this.

"May I ask, is Bailizhe here?" Long Tian stood at the gate of the courtyard and asked gently.

"Who is looking for me?" As a loud voice came out, a tall, long-handed black-faced man walked out.

However, he limped when walking, as if he had been seriously injured in his left leg and had become limp.

"You are Bailizhe?" Long Tian asked in a deep breath.

"Yeah." Bailizhe nodded and stared at Long Tian, ​​his eyes changing.

"Senior Yu Nanxia asked me to send you a letter and asked me to hand over this box to you..." Before Long Tian finished speaking, Bailizhe's expression changed drastically.

"What did you say?" Bailizhe came up and grabbed Long Tian's hand, his eyes widening in an instant.

"I said that Senior Yu Nanxia asked me to send you a letter and this box." Long Tianxin exclaimed. Bailizhe had such great strength that he actually pinched his wrists to ache. Moreover, Bailizhe did not use his energy. It seemed that this black-faced man's cultivation was extremely strong, and he had at least reached the third level of the Ten Thousand Gods.

"Give it to me!" Bailizhe snatched the letter and box that Long Tianjiang took out of the storage ring and rushed into the room like a wind, "bang", and the door closed.

"Is this person sick? Even if he is not sick, he may not be very nervous." Nangong Yuerou, behind him, looked at Bailizhe's strange behavior, pouted her mouth angrily and said.

Long Tian was stunned when he saw Bailizhe's strange behavior. After a while, he shrugged his shoulders, smiled bitterly, and then sat down with Nangong Yuerou on several large wooden stakes in the middle of the yard.

Long Tian was about to turn his head and look at the surrounding environment in the yard, but suddenly he heard a loud bang in the room. Then, a shaking cry came out of the room.

"Master, Master, I, Bailizhe, are unfilial! I, Bailizhe, can't be loyal and filial to you, I, Bailizhe, should be damned, should be damned..." Then, I heard a series of dense sounds in the room, which sounded like a slap in the mouth.

"So it's Yu Nanxia's apprentice." Long Tian suddenly realized. Could it be that Bailizhe was so sad? But, listening to the sound, he really slapped himself in the face with all his might. If he continues to hit like this, wouldn't he beating himself to death?

Long Tian hesitated for a moment, walked to the door and knocked on the door gently, "Brother Baili, my ancestors have passed away, please feel sorry for me, your health is important."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened with a "huh", which scared Long Tian. Bailizhe's eyes were red and swollen, his face was swollen, and there was still blood on his mouth spreading downwards. Such a tall person was now shaking, as if he couldn't stand it.

"Brother Baili, are you okay?" Long Tian was startled and quickly took the lead, trying to support him.

Bailizhe didn't appreciate it, so he pushed him away, just standing there, watching Long Tian steadily, without saying anything, just looking at Long Tian.

"Hey, I'm telling you what's wrong? We came to deliver things to you, but you didn't even let us in the house and didn't let us drink a sip of water. This is too unreasonable, right?" Nangong Yuerou came out without any anger and shouted to Bailizhe.

Bailizhe still didn't answer, and stood there, staring at Long Tian with a steady attitude, but slowly, tears flowed out from his eyes.

"Brother Baili, Brother Baili, please feel sorry for me." Long Tian was most disgraceful in his life. When he saw a mighty man like Bailizhe, he shed tears, and immediately couldn't stand it.

"How did my master die?" Bailizhe suddenly wiped away his tears and shouted loudly.

"Brother Baili, this is the thing..." Long Tian slowly told Yu Nanxia's story when he heard this.

After hearing this, Bailizhe suddenly wiped his eyes, and knelt down like a jade pillar at Long Tian, ​​pushing the golden mountain and turning the jade pillar. Then he kowtowed three times in a row, making the ground thud and dust flying.

"Brother Baili, get up quickly, what are you doing..." Long Tian was caught off guard and hurriedly helped Bailizhe up.

"Brother Long Tian is kind and righteous, Bailizhe thanks him very much. I, an unworthy disciple, did not stay by my master's side and accompany him to advance and retreat together. At the critical moment, it is just that you save my master and help me deliver the relics. I, Bailizhe, really cannot repay me..." Bailizhe sighed, and two lines of tears fell down.
Chapter completed!