That drop of blood gets down following his corner of the eye class/flow. 那滴血顺着他的眼角流下去。 His eyelash moves, opens eyes at a loss. 他的眼睫毛动了动,茫然睁开眼。 Outside is at night. 外面是夜晚。 all around is dim, silent. 四周昏暗,寂静。 Gust strokes quietly, along with the low sound of talking: 一阵风悄然拂来,伴随着低语声: „Fellow Daoist, your body injury is heavy, but also please endure patiently 12 for the time being, my asked the Sir to come.” “道友,你身上伤势不轻,还请暂且忍耐一二,我这就去请大人来。” That sound spoke of finally, went far away again. 那声音说到最后,又再次远去。 He calmly is listening, in the surface was wooden, the eye looked to the four directions. 他静静听着,面上毫无表情,眼睛望向四方。 Here is temporary build barracks, one by one wound heavy cultivators lies down on the high and low stretcher, occasionally sends out the moan of pain. 这里是一处临时搭建的营房,一个个伤重的修士们躺在高高低低的担架上,偶尔发出痛楚的呻吟。 Do I return alive? 我还活着？ It is not right. 不对。 trigram shape demonstrated obviously, so long as I rescue Master, my certain death without doubt. 卦象明明显示,只要我去救师父,我就必死无疑。 Master person? 师父人呢？ —— 还有—— I in this temporary build barracks? 我怎么会在这座临时搭建的营房中？ Tick-tock. 滴答。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 His brow concentrates, following prestige to the left side. 他眉头微凝,循声望向左侧。 The left side is putting up another stretcher, above is lying down tall and strong Martial Dao cultivator. 左侧架着另一幅担架,上面躺着一名魁梧的武道修士。 This cultivator shuts tightly both eyes, arm weak hanging by the stretcher, the snake-shaped tattoo of blood on following arm flowed unceasingly, infiltrated the plank, dropped on the ground. 这名修士紧闭双目,手臂无力的垂在担架旁,鲜血顺着手臂上的蛇形刺青不断流淌,渗透了木板,滴落在地上。 From the Martial Dao cultivator body wound, was injured the bottom of one's heart by the sharp claws of monster beast obviously, because monster qi fans into the time of all the limbs and bones is too long, has been unable to save the situation. 从武道修士身上的伤来看,显然是被妖兽的利爪伤了肺腑,由于妖气散入四肢百骸的时间太长,已是无力回天。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 Tick-tock. 滴答。 The bloody water drops unceasingly. 血水不断滴落。 The Martial Dao cultivator breathing vanishes gradually. 武道修士的呼吸声渐渐消失。 —— died. ——死了。 , The life elapses swiftly. 倏忽之间,生命逝去。 All return silent. 一切重归寂静。 He thinks in Dark with rapt attention. 他在黑暗中凝神微思。 Did the war end? 战争结束了吗？ Who won? 谁赢了？ Normally oneself had been patted by a Master palm, how to return alive? 按说自己已被师父一掌拍死,怎么还活着？ Waits for —— 等等—— He opens the eyes suddenly, looks to that Martial Dao cultivator. 他猛然睁大双眼,重新望向那名武道修士。 Martial Dao cultivator motionless lying down there. 武道修士一动不动的躺在那里。 He looks again to all around. 他再望向四周。 Wounded soldier full battalion. 伤兵满营。 Many person already died, but also some have not died, is vents anger the multi- air admissions to be few, did not have many double-hour shortly. 很多人都已经死了,还有些没死的,也是出气多进气少,眼看也没有多少时辰了。 He looks at all around all back and forth. 他来回看着四周的一切。 —— can I see thing with the eye? ——我能用眼睛看见东西了？ He as if thinks anything, hurries to lower the head to look, actually sees oneself to have a pair of complete complete arm. 他似乎想起来什么,赶紧低头望去,却见自己有着一双完整无缺的手臂。 Is impossible. 不可能。 The eye blind and remnant arm, is incomplete because of the inborn meridians, the medicine and stone acupuncture needle is not curable, many secret technique do not have the effect. 眼盲与残臂,都是因为天生的经脉残缺,药石不可医治,诸多秘法也没有效果。 could it be...... 难道…… Suddenly, gust strokes. 忽然,一阵风拂来。 Two figure quietly appear before him. 两道身影悄然出现在他面前。 „Sir, this fellow daoist awoke.” “大人,这位道友醒了。” „Un, the so heavy injury, can wake to be really the miracle.” “恩,如此重的伤势,能醒过来实属奇迹。” divine thought fell on his body together swept sweeping, received quickly. 一道神念落在他身上扫了扫,很快又收回去。 „—— he was lives —— to be quick hopefully, gives him to apply drugs!” “——他算是有希望活下来了——快,给他用药！” „Yes!” “是！” He felt that oneself was held, filled several medicinal liquid. 他感觉到自己被人扶起来,灌了几口药液。 The medicinal liquid entrance is strongly fragrant, is passing share of icy cold and numb Gan slightly. 药液入口馥郁,透着一股冰凉与微微的麻感。 He recalls this therapy medicinal liquid immediately. 他立刻记起了这种疗伤的药液。 —— Reviving the Dispersed. ——回生散。 Moreover is year very long Reviving the Dispersed, the efficacy is sufficient. 而且是年份很久的回生散,药力充足。 In the army, this medicinal wine rescues the critical severe wound specially, works for very strongly, is very expensive, easily does not take to use. 在军队中,这药酒专救危急重伤,效力很强,也很昂贵,轻易不拿出来用。 „Walks, we then work, then looked at his own good fortune.” “走吧,我们接着干活,接下来就看他自己的造化了。” That person urged one. 那人叮嘱了一声。 Another person holds him to lie down gently, two people drew back. 另一人轻轻扶着他躺好,两人一齐退了出去。 Soon. 不多时。 medicinal liquid starts to work. 药液开始发挥效力。 He felt that various oneself body wounds start numb itch, gnawed like the innumerable bug. 他感觉自己身上各处伤口开始麻痒,有如数不清的小虫啃噬。 all around is silent, Dark. 四下寂静,黑暗。 Night. 夜。 Long. 漫长。 He is lying down the safe/without matter, 他躺着无事, The of left hand cage in the sleeve strokes gently, held a string quietly, is entraining an exquisite wooden sign that the string ties the arms. Brings carefully the sign looked, sees only above to write: 左手笼在袖子里一阵摩挲,悄无声息的牵住了一根绳子,连带着拽出绳子上绑的一块小巧木牌。将牌子取来细细一看,只见上面写着: „Name: Liu Ping.” “姓名:柳平。” „cultivation base: Qi Refinement peak boundary.” “修为:炼气巅峰境。” „Age: 19.” “年龄:十九。” „Respective sect: Hundred Lives.” “所属宗门:百生。” „Note: Hundred Lives Sect already destruction.” “注:百生门已覆灭。” Qi Refinement, is the cultivation initiation stage. 炼气,是修行的启蒙阶段。 own cultivation base from Spirit Illumination Realm drops to Qi Refinement Realm —— all of a sudden 自己的修为从神照境一下子跌落至炼气境—— Quite mysterious. 相当神奇。 He puts gently the sign, in the heart pondered over secretly. 他将牌子轻轻放回去,心中暗暗思忖。 19 years old —— 十九岁—— Since was connected sect by Master from mortal world, did oneself already cultivation dozens years, how probably turn obviously 19 years old? 自从被师父从俗世接入宗门,自己明明已经修行数十年,怎么可能变成了十九岁？ But...... 但…… Cultivation Alliance will not make a mistake regarding each cultivator status. 修行联盟对于每一名修行者的身份绝不会弄错。 Why therefore is oneself 19 years old? 所以自己为什么是十九岁？ Moreover belongs to already destruction small sect? 而且还属于一个已经覆灭的小门派？ Suddenly, the electric light flashes through from his hearts together. 突然,一道电光从他心间闪过。 Yes. 是了。 Only a situation can explain that must pass. 唯有一种情况能解释得通。 Nine Revolutions Reviving Good Fortune Pill! 九转还魂造化丹！ This medicinal pill is divine pill that Heaven Beyond Heavens bestows, can let person shed one's mortal body and exchange one's bones, reconstructs spirit root, even remoulds divine soul. 这枚丹药是天外天所赐下的神丹,可以让人脱胎换骨,再造灵根,甚至重塑神魂。 The teachers entered the oneself mouth Dancdr finally. 师尊最后把丹塞进了自己嘴里。 Uses this pill as a turning point, consumes life-essence, uses trigram art, then reversible chaotic Heavenly Mystery , helping oneself defying heavens and changing fate...... 以此丹为契机,消耗寿元,动用卦术,便可逆乱天机,帮自己逆天改命…… He emits weak divine thought, has swept the whole body gently. 他放出微弱的神念,轻轻扫过全身。 From four limbs to five senses, 从四肢到五官, From the five internal organs and meridians to skeleton, 从五脏、经脉到骨骼, And even dantian and sea of consciousness —— 乃至丹田与识海—— This is a does not have any incomplete young body, about 19 years old. 这是一具没有任何残缺的年轻身躯,大约十九岁左右。 These were once fettering the own shackles, these just like the natural moat general fate, is nothing left. 那些曾经束缚着自己的枷锁,那些犹如天堑一般的命数,全都荡然无存。 „Master......” “师父……” His static lying down there, discussed in a low voice. 他静静的躺在那里,低声念道。 At this moment, the own fate has changed. 此刻,自己的命数已改。 In other words...... 也就是说…… Master died. 师父死了。 The youngster closely grasp firmly the fist, loosens slowly. 少年紧紧攥住拳,缓缓松开。 —— anything calculated, success rescued Master, but has not actually calculated that Master will have such choice. ——什么都算到了,也成功的救出了师父,但却没算到师父会有这样的抉择。 Some little time. 好一会儿。 He sighed, lifts that wooden sign at present. 他叹了口气,将那块木牌举在眼前。 Liu Ping. 柳平。 The name actually has not changed. 名字倒是没变。 could it be did not fear that was seen through? 难道不怕被人识破？ —— Master as the world trigram art first person, can calculate all living things behind, can calculate the current situation rise and fall, the destiny success or failure, even may still hold the post of the position of commanding general in the war. ——师父身为天下卦术第一人,能算众生的生前身后,更能算时势兴亡,气数成败,就算在战争中也可担任主将之位。 By the energy of Master, wants to hide the truth from others, places a common status in small sect of nameless, is not the difficult matter. 以师父之能,想要瞒过其他人,在籍籍无名的小门派里安置一个不起眼的身份,并不是什么难事。 Master should consider this matter. 师父应该考虑到这件事了。 The only issue is —— 唯一的问题是—— Liu Ping returns the home position the wooden sign slowly, the vision throws toward Void. 柳平缓缓将木牌放回原位,目光投往虚空。 In his line of sight, the character that beats unceasingly appears quietly in Void. 在他的视线中,一个不断跳动的字符悄然浮现在虚空之中。 Even Master make a move, in addition the divine pill potency, still has not eliminated full power at present from oneself this illusory character. 就算是师父全力出手,再加上神丹的效力,依然没有把这个虚幻的字符从自己眼前清除掉。 Liu Ping sighed, attention centralized in that character. 柳平叹了口气,注意力集中在那个字符上。 As if feels his attention, that character launched quickly, turns into a short phrase: 仿佛是感受到了他的关注,那个字符很快展开,化成一个短句: „Because the funds are insufficient, this Sequence is unable to open.” “由于经费不足,本序列无法开启。” The short phrase demonstrates, immediately shrinks, changes to the character that fluctuates to keep. 短句显示完毕,立刻缩回去,重新化作那个变幻不停的字符。 —— was just the same as the past. ——跟从前一模一样。 Liu Ping is somewhat speechless. 柳平有些无语。 Ok. 算了。 This gadget is very lazy, generally no sound. 这玩意儿很懒,一般没什么动静。 Now oneself has gotten the new life, so long as did not violate the foolishness like before, this character on influence oneself. 如今自己已获新生,只要不像以前那样犯傻气,这个字符就影响不了自己。 He looks to Void, sees only Void corner, demonstration that another line of small characters shine: 他望向虚空,只见虚空的角落处,另一行小字忽闪忽闪的显示着: „Current Condition:( Already hidden).” “当前状态:(已隐藏)。” From started a moment ago, this line of characters appeared. 从刚才开始,这行字就出现了。 Hides —— 隐藏—— Is what meaning? 是什么意思？ He in the heart asked that what a pity Sequence has not answered. 他在心中默问了一声,可惜序列没有作出回答。 Ok. 算了。 It does not annoy anything to me, thanked heaven and earth. 它不给我惹什么事,就谢天谢地了。 Liu Ping silently is consoling oneself. 柳平默默的自我安慰着。 At this time body numb itch felt disappears gradually, in regarded, saw only these seemingly grave injury to restore almost. 这时身上的麻痒感渐渐消失,内视一番,只见那些看似深重的伤势已恢复了七七八八。 The medicinal liquid effect is very good. 药液的效果很好。 Liu Ping sets out slowly, looks to out of the window. 柳平慢慢起身,望向窗外。 The deep curtain of night is covering all. 深沉的夜幕笼罩着一切。 Cannot see the least bit light. 看不见半点光。 —— such dim light of night, the time must be 3 to 5 a.m. ——这样的夜色,时间应当已是寅时。 When 5 to 7 a.m., the day should shine, oneself then sets out to inquire the news. 等到卯时,天该亮了,自己便起身去打探消息。 Liu Ping is just thinking, sees the character of that twinkle to launch suddenly again, changes to several lines of small characters: 柳平正想着,忽见那个闪烁的字符再次展开,化作几行小字: „Attention.” “注意。” „this Sequence must make the following reminder:” “本序列必须做如下提醒:” „Your awakens caused some unknown situation.” “你的苏醒引起了某种未知情况。” „Is activating in view of your processing mechanism.” “针对你的处理机制正在激活。” „Pursuer about to arrive.” “追踪者将至。” „To repeat, Pursuer about to arrive.” “再重复一遍,追踪者将至。” „Time Left: Three minutes.” “剩余时间:三分钟。” „Starts the reciprocal.” “开始倒数。” „03 : 00” “03:00” „02 : 59” “02:59” „02 : 58” “02:58” „......” “……” All small characters show, receives rapidly, vanishes from Liu Ping. 所有小字展现完毕,迅速一收,从柳平面前消失。 Only has that time from the bottom also to keep in Void unceasingly, is prompting the forthcoming condition. 唯有那个不断倒数的时间还留在虚空中,提示着即将出现的状况。 Outside transmits a sound. 外面传来一阵声响。 Sees only that cultivator to lift the curtain screen to walk, with the Liu Ping vision to. 只见那修行者掀开帘子走进来,和柳平的目光对上。 „Did you awake?” “你醒了？” That cultivator reveals the happy color. 那修行者露出喜色道。 „Looks after thanks to the fellow daoist, my already many.” Liu Ping reveals the color of gratitude. “多亏道友照料,我已经好些了。”柳平露出感激之色道。 That cultivator looked toward the camp. 那修行者朝营地里来回望了一遍。 Person almost already of other severe wounds broke the breath, body dies and dao disappears. 其他重伤的人差不多都已经断了呼吸,道消身陨。 „—— finally has the person who lives, this was the excellent news.” cultivator said with a sigh. “——总算有活下来的人,这算是顶好的消息了。”修行者叹息道。 Liu Ping felt a spirit power fluctuation of opposite party body. 柳平感受了一下对方身上的灵力波动。 Similar to oneself. 跟自己差不多。 Also is Qi Refinement Stage. 也是炼气期。 Is this Pursuer? 这就是追踪者？ ...... Not is quite as if right, before this person, treated and cured oneself. ……似乎不太对,这人之前还救治了自己。 Also about two minutes, Pursuer will also come. 再说还有两分钟左右,追踪者才会来。 A Liu Ping thoughts revolution, cups the fist and says: „Many thanks the fellow daoist looks , below Liu Ping, Hundred Lives Sect disciple.” 柳平心思一转,抱拳道:“多谢道友照拂,在下柳平,百生门弟子。” „You're welcome, since you lived, that again dull here, come, I lead you to go out to ventilate.” “别客气,既然你活了过来,那就不要再呆在这里,来,我带你出去透透气。” That cultivator nods to him, puts out a hand to pinch a secret art. 那修行者冲他点点头,伸手捏了个诀。 The stretcher flutters gently. 担架轻轻飘起来。 cultivator turns around to walk outward, in the mouth thought aloud: 修行者转身朝外走去,口中自言自语道: „Now 5 to 7 a.m., has the quarter of an hour again, your body drug efficacy will vanish, when the time comes I use medicine to you again a time, consolidated.” “现在已是卯时,再有一刻钟,你身上的药效就会消失,到时候我再给你用一次药,巩固一下。” Liu Ping raised the brows. 柳平眉头一挑。 5 to 7 a.m.? 卯时？ It is not right, the weather was still dark, why already to 5 to 7 a.m.? 不对啊,天色尚暗,为何已至卯时？ —— 5 to 7 a.m. the day should be bright. ——卯时天都该亮了。 The stretcher follows in that cultivator behind, floats to fly outward. 担架跟在那修行者身后,漂浮着朝外飞去。 The gate closes. 门关上。 Two people left the barracks. 两人离开了营房。 At this time outside was still at night, in quiet Dark, only had the dim campfire to illuminate extremely limited luminous. 这时外面依然是黑夜,静谧的黑暗中,唯有黯淡的营火照出了一片极其有限的光亮。 Liu Ping lies down in the stretcher has an audience with the emperor all around to look. 柳平躺在担架上朝四周望去。 Sees only the lateral motion of camp coffin one after another, another side is placing neat and tidy that the remains that died cultivators, lay respectively. 只见营地的一侧摆着一口一口的棺木,另一侧摆放着死去修士们的遗体,各自码放的整整齐齐。 That cultivator then said with a smile: „Fellow Daoist Liu, I am also open about the facts you, delivers the people who here comes is healing invalid severe wound dying, but I and my Younger Uncle-Master specialty is responsible for the grave working.” 那名修行者回头笑道:“柳道友,我也不瞒你,送到这里来的人都是治疗无效的重伤垂死者,而我和我师叔则专职负责墓葬工作。” Younger Uncle-Master? 师叔？ Ordered that sound that he applies drugs a moment ago. 是刚才命令他用药的那个声音吧。 In the Liu Ping heart is thinking, then nods, hints oneself already understanding. 柳平心中想着,便点了点头,示意自己已经了解情况。 „Hopes that toward do not go at heart,” that cultivator paused , to continue saying: „Recently the frontline casualties were serious, these act without authorization way of curing cultivators to be tied up, is also mistaken occasionally, puts the person who some can also be saved obviously to here.” “希望你不要往心里去,”那修士顿了顿,继续道:“最近前线伤亡惨重,那些专擅治愈之道的修士们忙得不可开交,偶尔也会看走眼,将一些明明还有救的人放至这里来。” „—— like you.” “——就像你。” Liu Ping is listening earnestly, said: „so that's how it is.” 柳平认真听着,接话道:“原来如此。” The arrangement of Master was also certainly. 师父的安排也是绝了。 The frontline war becomes serious, some innumerable cultivator are injured every time and even the body dies. 前线战事吃紧,每时每刻都有无数修行者受伤乃至身死。 oneself had been examined the injury by healing cultivator, there is this place cultivator to treat and cure personally, from beginning to end all behavior traces are recorded, is equal to the evidence, even if in the future some people will trace, oneself these experiences will be, will not be easy to make one suspect. 自己被治疗修士验看过伤势,又有此地的修行者亲自救治,从头到尾一切行止痕迹都被记录着,等于是证据,日后就算有人追查,自己这些经历都是实打实的,不易引人怀疑。 Moreover oneself is seriously injured, then requires the time to recuperate surely, in a short time is unable on the frontline to slaughter. 而且自己身受重伤,接下来必定需要时间休养,短期内无法上前线厮杀。 All are very perfect. 一切都很完美。 But —— 但—— Liu Ping looked at Void. 柳平看了一眼虚空。 „01 : 22” “01:22” „01 : 21” “01:21” „01 : 19” “01:19” „......” “……” Quick. 快了。 Pursuer must come. 追踪者就要来了。 But, why can trace oneself? 可是,为什么要追踪自己？ Liu Ping is thinking silently. 柳平默默思索着。 That cultivator waves to grasp the secret art in the one side, controls the one after another corpse to fall in the coffin, then covers the coffin, sends in the soil to submerge slowly. 那名修行者在一旁挥手握诀,控制着一具具尸体落在棺木之中,然后盖上棺,送入泥土之中缓缓沉没。 „How many fellow daoist did here bury?” Liu Ping spoke thoughtlessly to ask. “这里葬了多少道友？”柳平随口问道。 „The place of your as far as the eye can see, is our Human Race graveyard.” That cultivator said. “你目光所及之处,都是我们人族的墓葬之地。”那修行者道。 Liu Ping takes a broad view to look. 柳平放眼望去。 At night, he only sees in the land the dense and numerous arrangements the tombstone, has extended to endless Dark depths , there is nothing the end. 黑夜中,他只看见大地上密密麻麻的排列着墓碑,一直延伸到无尽的黑暗深处,无有尽头。 An absurd thought lives from the bottom of the heart: 一个荒谬的念头从心底生出来: —— the whole world was used to bury the corpse, besides this matter, other world already not functions. ——整个世界都被用来埋葬尸体,除了这件事外,世界已经没有其他作用。 Sound of footsteps transmits. 一阵脚步声传来。 „Younger Uncle-Master!” That cultivator shouts. “师叔！”那修行者喊道。 The come person makes the dao priest appearance, age roughly over 40 years old, the spirit power fluctuation of body could not completely understand. 来的人做道士打扮,年纪约莫四十多岁,身上的灵力波动看不透。 —— supposed with the own experience, this person at least is Gold Core Realm. ——以自己的经验估摸,此人至少是金丹境。 Is this Pursuer? 这是追踪者吗？ Liu Ping looks to Void. 柳平望向虚空。 „00 : 59” “00:59” „00 : 58” “00:58” „00 : 57” “00:57” —— has not come. ——还没来。 Should not be this person. 应该不是这人。 „Sees the oversized person.” “见过大人。” Liu Ping reluctantly cups the fist and says. 柳平勉强抱拳道。 „Does not need to be overly courteous, lies down quickly, although you save a life, but injury also not entire good.” Middle-aged dao priest said. “不必多礼,快躺下,你虽然捡回一条命,但伤势还未全好。”中年道士说道。 He also asked: „What do you then have to plan?” 他又问:“你接下来有什么打算？” Liu Ping pondered, said: „Wants first to know the situation below, then what to do looks should.” 柳平想了想,说:“在下想先了解一下情况,再看该怎么办。” The middle-aged dao priest vision concentrates suddenly. 中年道士忽然目光一凝。 Liu Ping noticed the facial expression of opposite party, asked: „Sir, what can you have to suggest?” 柳平注意到了对方的神情,问道:“大人,你可有什么建议？” dao priest made the resolution quickly, beckons to say toward that cultivator: 道士很快做出了决断,朝那修行者招手道: „superior official has the matter to tell your me, we travel to pay a visit instantly.” “上官有事吩咐你我,我们即刻动身前去拜见。” „Yes.” That cultivator said. “是。”那修行者道。 dao priest looks to Liu Ping, warm sound said: „I will come up your matter report, it is estimated that soon has the corresponding arrangement, and you wait for in this patience, pays attention to the security much.” 道士又望向柳平,温声道:“我会把你的事情禀报上去,估计很快就有相应的安排,你且在此耐心等待,多多注意安全。” „Yes, Sir.” Liu Ping said. “是,大人。”柳平道。 Two people nod to him, outside the camp corner toward number hundred zhang (333 m) plunders. 两人冲他点了点头,朝数百丈之外的营地角落掠去。 In —— that corner, there is common small-scale Transmission Formation. ——那个角落上,有一个不起眼的小型传送法阵。 Two people stand, Transmission Formation starts to revolve immediately. 两人站上去,传送阵顿时开始运转。 Quick, flashes through along with several spirit light, two people disappear from the Liu Ping eye. 很快,伴随着几道灵光闪过,两人从柳平眼中消失。 They walked. 他们走了。 Liu Ping lies down on the stretcher. 柳平重新躺回担架上。 all around is silent. 四下寂静。 From starts at this moment, in camp that this is responsible for the grave, was only left over Liu Ping living person. 从此刻开始,这一处负责墓葬的营地之中,只剩下了柳平一个活人。 He looks to Void. 他望向虚空。 „00 : 04” “00:04” „00 : 03” “00:03” „00 : 02” “00:02” „00 : 01” “00:01” „Pursuer already.” “追踪者已至。” The small character sparkles, submerges in the nihility rapidly. 小字闪了闪,迅速没入虚无之中。 Liu Ping heart fierce appears an anxious mood. 柳平心头猛的浮现出一股不安的情绪。 This is spirit sense. 这是灵觉。 spirit sense is reminding him, as if had anything to happen. 灵觉在提醒着他,似乎有什么事要发生了。 shā......shā......shā...... 沙……沙……沙…… Footsteps sound. 一阵脚步声响起。 The Liu Ping fine body hair all sets upright, suddenly turns the head to look. 柳平寒毛皆竖,蓦然转头望去。 Sees only tall and strong cultivator to lift the curtain screen, walked from the barracks. 只见一名魁梧的修行者掀开帘子,从营房之中走了出来。 Is that Martial Dao cultivator. 是那名武道修行者。 He sizes up all around, was foul-mouthed: 他一面打量四周,一面骂骂咧咧道: „Unexpectedly is this place? These are responsible for the healing fellow not being really irresponsible, was I the stupor in the past, how am lost to the place of chaotic burying obviously come?” “竟然是这种地方？那些负责治疗的家伙真是不负责,我明明是昏迷了过去,怎么就被丢到乱葬之地来了？” Two people vision to. 两人目光对上。 „Fellow Daoist, were you also lost to here come?” Martial Dao cultivator asked. “道友,你也是被丢到这里来的？”武道修行者问。 „Very much so, I return alive obviously, unexpectedly was brought this place, is really unlucky!” Liu Ping lets go saying that Martial Dao cultivator listened, on the face on the contrary were many some happy expressions, asked: “正是如此,我明明还活着,居然被带到了这种地方,真是晦气！”柳平摊手说道武道修行者听了,脸上反倒多了些许笑意,问道: „How not to have others? Is here responsible for the fellow daoist in grave?” “怎么没有其他人？这里负责墓葬的道友呢？” Liu Ping face upwards lying down on the stretcher, hmph hmph saying: „Paid a visit superiors to go, probably had what urgent matter.” 柳平仰躺在担架上,哼哼道:“拜见上峰去了,好像有什么急事。” Martial Dao cultivator looks to that one after another coffin, looked at these remains, elegant say/way: „It seems like we have to wait here.” 武道修行者望向那一具具棺材,又看了看那些遗体,郁郁的道:“看来我们只好在这里干等。” While this time, Liu Ping very natural swept opposite party one eyes. 趁这时,柳平很自然的扫了对方一眼。 Under opposite party muddy body presents in oneself the number compared with the spirit power fluctuation that plans. 对方浑身上下呈现出比自己强上数筹的灵力波动。 This is Foundation Establishment Stage. 这是筑基期。 Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator fights, already can link up casting and make a move, but Qi Refinement Stage cultivator spirit power is deficient, often can only discharge 12 moves of magecraft, then following feels weak. 筑基期的修行者战斗起来,已经可以连贯施法和出招,而炼气期修行者灵力匮乏,往往只能施放出一两招术法,便后续乏力。 oneself is not his opponent. 自己不是他的对手。 —— but this is not the key point. ——但这不是重点。 The key point is blood already on Martial Dao cultivator arm polishes, reveals a piece of fierce snake-shaped tattoo. 重点是武道修行者胳膊上的鲜血已经擦干净,显露出一片狰狞的蛇形刺青。 Tattoo...... 刺青…… Liu Ping takes back the vision silently. 柳平默默收回目光。 In the tent, oneself saw with one's own eyes this person already dead a moment ago. 刚才在营帐之中,自己亲眼看到这个人已经断了气。 This person died. 这个人死了。 His already died obviously! 他明明已经死了啊！ Liu Ping shows the smile: „No rush, that Sir who is responsible for the grave is roughly Gold Core Realm, round trip quick, it is estimated that will come back quickly.” 柳平露出笑容道:“别急,那位负责墓葬的大人约莫是金丹境,来去很快,估计很快就会回来。” Martial Dao cultivator facial expression slightly, raises head to look to the sky. 武道修行者神情微顿,仰头望向天空。 The pitch-black curtain of night covers the sky, an ignorance. 深黑的夜幕笼罩天空,一片蒙昧。 all around lonesome and quiet silent. 四周幽静无声。 On the flat land near barracks, neat and tidy is suspending the corpse and coffin, in addition, does not have the otherness again. 营房附近的平地上,整整齐齐的摆着尸体和棺木,除此之外,再无他物。 Gold Core cultivator will come back quickly...... 金丹修士很快会回来…… The Martial Dao cultivator hesitant moment, sighed: „Also can only so.” 武道修行者犹豫片刻,叹气道:“也只能如此了。” He sits side Liu Ping. 他在柳平身边坐下来。