Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 97: Cursed Musician
Chapter 97: The Cursed Musician
Panshan Avenue is surrounded by a circle. It is obviously a thousand feet away, but it is enlarged to tens of thousands of feet. According to the man with a yellow face, whoever wants to reach the top of the mountain must walk along Panshan Avenue. As for why, the other party does not know, it may be a custom passed down for thousands of years.
The two had amazing foot strength, and they came to the top of the mountain in no time.
Looking at it, the flat mountain top is full of ancient buildings, and there is a green hill behind the building, which is not more than a few ten feet high. A juanxiu waterfall flows down and happens to fall in the small water in the center of the building. In the pond, there were numerous splashes.
"It's a beautiful place." Ye Chen was secretly surprised, and used to seeing the big city and mountains. Now he came to this paradise-like island, making him feel fresh.
Along the ancient stone road, Ye Chen followed the yellow-faced man to the large house in the center of the building complex.
"Homeowner, there is a disciple of Liu Yunzong's inner door." The man with a yellow face shouted loudly outside.
"Please come in."
An old voice came out.
After hearing this, Ye Chen stepped into the lobby of the room.
On the first seat of the hall is an old man sitting there, about seventy years old. His skin and yellow-faced man are yellow and yellow, but not like malnutrition. It seems to be born naturally. Sitting in his next position is the young man in green clothes, which is Qu Ming, who arrived firstly.
Qu Ming saw that Ye Chen was able to come to Panshan Island with a little surprise.
Walking to the middle of the hall, Ye Chen folded his hands with his hands. "In the low-level Yunzong disciple Ye Chen, I've met the owner of Qu."
The old man nodded, "You came here after receiving the task list!"
"Yes."
"Well, there are two Zongmen disciples, it is more certain to find the lost ship."
"Ye Chen will do her best." When she was talking, Ye Chen was puzzled, and she felt the old man's practice carefully, and found that the other party was just the seventh layer of Qi practice. I came along along the way and found out that the people of the Qu family are all warriors below the condensed realm. What is going on? "He doesn't think that a family can't have condensed warriors. Qu Ming is a good example. The other party may also enter in the future. Hold Yuan Realm and become a master of Zongmen.
The old man sighed, "You first find a place to sit down."
Ye Chen sat on the chair opposite Qu Ming, and wanted to hear what it was saying.
"I am not a warrior without condensed realm, but a warrior who cannot exist in condensed realm. Any warrior who has reached the level of condensed realm, as long as he stays on Panshan Island for three months, he will have a sudden disaster or encounter. The monsters attacked, or the practice went into the devil, or they fell into the same evil, and disappeared without a trace. So when Qu Ming entered the real world, I let him leave Panshan Island. "The old man shouted.
"What else?" Ye Chen took a breath of air.
Qu Ming said lightly: "It is true. My father died fiercely fifteen years ago, without any warning."
The hall was silent for a moment.
Ye Chen also said, "Why don't you clan leave Panshan Island? The outside world is very big, and there won't be no place for songwriters."
"Things still need to start from three thousand years ago. At that time, Gushui Lake was not called Gushui Lake, it was called Qinghu, and our songwriters lived on the shores of Qinghu. There was no Panshan Island. After an ancient object was picked up in the cave under the lake, things changed. First, a large earthquake occurred thousands of miles away, the terrain changed, and a huge pit was formed. Then thunderstorms continued in March, almost completely drowning Qujia and everything around him. That is, the sky lowered an island and suppressed the cave at the bottom of the Qinghu Lake. Our ancestors thought that the gods showed compassion and gave the quran a living path, and the family moved to the island. This island is now Panshan Island, Panshan The avenue was built later. "
Remembering for a while, the old man continued: "It's just that things are not so simple. After moving to Panshan Island, the warriors in the clan who practiced above the atmosphere died one by one within three months. The ancestor of my composer, he finally said something before he died.
"What did you say?" Ye Chen found himself deeply attracted.
The old man exhausted all his energy and said, "The devil, the curse, just these four words."
Demon, curse!
Ye Chen suddenly felt a tingling in her back and her pores were standing upright. These four words seemed to have a great magic power, even if it was spoken, it was breathtaking.
Qu Ming's face is also not good-looking. Every time he hears these four words, he will have a kind of fear, which is deeply imprinted in the blood, and cannot be removed or forgotten.
The old man smiled bitterly, "Is it terrible."
Ye Chen is not stubborn, nods and says yes.
"When I heard these four words, I was more frightened than you. I couldn't sleep for a month. I always felt the shadows around me, like a ghost roaring, but then I became numb, because as long as I did n’t reach In the true state of mind, our Qu family is just like normal people and will not die for no reason. "
Hearing this, Ye Chen looked at the old man again, and the other party had not explained his previous question.
The old man went on to say, "We did n’t think about moving the clan, but we could n’t do it. The ancestors who died at the time told everyone to leave Panshan Island before they died. Do n’t stay here. Everyone else listened. Three separate batches were prepared to leave batch by batch, but it was depressing that the first batch of people who went out survived only one, and the others also suffered a disaster, even worse than those who died on Panshan Island. Even more horrible, and the only life that survived was scared. After returning to Panshan Island, he died within three years. "
Can't leave Panshan Island? But what's going on with Qu Ming, no, only one of the first people who moved out survived. Although he later died, it was a mental breakdown and died. It should have little to do with curse, that is, life. Only one person on Panshan Island can leave safely without being threatened by curses. Barely, it can be interpreted as fifty avenues, four heavens and ninety, and people are one of them. Heaven and earth will always leave a trace of vitality and will not kill people. Forced on the road, let alone a group of people, hundreds or thousands of people, in an instant, Ye Chen's mind flashed countless thoughts.
"In this way, in the past few decades, some young people in the clan did not believe in evil and are ready to move again, but the number is much smaller, only a few dozen, without exception, as long as there is only one person who has left Panshan Island for five hundred miles. All the others died tragically, and no one could explain why. "The old man's voice was a little tired.
The whole story of Yechen has almost understood a little bit, but I really ca n’t think of it. There are so horrible things in this place with beautiful mountains and clear water, an underwater cave, an island falling from the sky, a cursed ethnic group, the whole thing. It's too horrible to explain. Perhaps he can solve this mystery when he reaches a certain level. Now he dare not act rashly, fearing to be affected by the curse of Panshan Island. At that time, it was really called every day. It ’s dead, and you can never leave Panshan Island unless you kill Qu Ming, but he and Qu Ming are not a family. You may not have a way of life if you kill the other person. You may die here three months later.