Chapter 254: Knowing Sword Intent in the Pool
(About copper needle detection, of course, it is not because of blood. He has always used copper needles for meridian acupoints. This world is not the same as our world. Of course, I admit that I didn't think about this when I wrote it...)
The reason why the forest suddenly became so quiet was not because the master of Tianci Sect pointed out the thoughts in everyone's hearts in one sentence.
No one thinks that Chen Changsheng would take advantage of the opportunity to cure his injuries and poison it secretly, because there is no reason and he can't explain anything. Everyone knows that Chen Changsheng is deeply favored by the Pope and supported by the Cultivate. At a young age, he shocked the world to become a National Education College. No matter how you look at it, it has a bright future. Compared with this future, no benefit in Zhouyuan could drive him to do such a thing.
Jing is because people want to know how Chen Changsheng will react in the face of such unreasonable accusations.
Chen Changsheng did not react at all. The slightly red eyes of the Tianci Sect master and his almost distorted face were all in his eyes.
He and Zhexiu turned around and walked towards the forest. Senior Sister Tong and Ye Xiaolian came over, with sadness on their faces.
Chen Changsheng explained the situation in the forest for a few words, then left the stream with Zhexiu and walked into the vast world of Zhouyuan again.
Not long after they left, Senior Sister Tong and two other famous practitioners, led the practitioners to support each other and walked towards the garden at the garden gate. There was a stretcher in the middle of the team. The dead Sect Master Fei lay on it with his eyes closed, and a few crying sounds sounded from time to time by the stream.
Standing on a huge rock among the cliffs and watching the team walking downstream by the river, Chen Changsheng felt relieved.
"There is a problem for you to deal with this."
Cheshui said expressionlessly: "When there are differences in the team, no matter what means you use, you should suppress it. If you want to survive, obedience is the most important thing."
Chen Changsheng didn't say anything and turned around and entered the dense forest.
As search and treatment continue, more and more human practitioners are gathered together in three gardens, and they have also been connected with each other. The problem is that the Zhou Garden cannot be opened for a day. Should everyone always stay in these seemingly beautiful gardens but without any treasures?
In the next two days, something even more terrifying happened. Several practitioners died bizarrely and were still poisoned, but no matter whether they were fellow practitioners or later checking, they could not find the reason. As time goes by, people are under increasing pressure, some may collapse, some may become numb, and more practitioners are very likely to leave these three gardens again and go deep into the Zhouyuan world to find those magical instruments and inheritances that are extremely precious to practitioners, because in their opinion, it is more dangerous to stay with other people.
Yes, many practitioners have begun to suspect that all this is a conspiracy of the demon clan, but until this moment, no one believes that the demon clan can sneak into Zhouyuan. You should know that there is Zhu Luo who is in charge of the moon at the gate of the garden, and there is a bishop, Mei Lisa, who brings the National Cult and the priest to review his identity. Even the most mysterious demon clan military advisor, cannot be able to get in.
Since there are no demons in Zhouyuan, the danger of course comes from humans themselves, amongst each other.
Chen Changsheng put his feet into the slightly cool stream and let out a comfortable sigh.
It was also a very hard work for him to run nearly a thousand miles in two days. His clothes were covered with dust and his eyebrows were exhausted.
Compared to him, Cheshuan seems much stronger, as if this wolf boy didn't know what fatigue was.
Chen Changsheng looked at several little white fish deep in the stream and said, "I still don't believe there will be traitors."
Zhexiu said: "Four people have been poisoned to death. Since we are sure that there are no demons in Zhouyuan, the person who poisons must be a traitor."
This is a very simple and clear inference.
But Chen Changsheng still finds it difficult to accept.
The alliance between humans and demons is against the demons. This war is a battle to exterminate the clan, and there are very few rebels on both sides.
"Although the war has actually continued on the edge of the snow field, for most lives on the continent, there has been no war for many years. Many lives have long forgotten the horror of the demons and forgot that this is a war of extermination." Zhe said indifferently: "In the snow field, I have seen the deer people who guide the demons many times. It is not surprising that there are traitors among the human practitioners in Zhouyuan who have bought the demons."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and said, "I have always wanted to admit that there is a traitor because now everyone has begun to doubt each other. I think this kind of distrust is even more dangerous."
Cheshui admitted that playing with people’s hearts has always been the most terrifying thing about the demons.
The demons do not need to enter Zhouyuan at all. They just need to cut off the connection between the garden and outside the garden, and then let the traitor fan and ignite the fire, and do some sinister things, and then the human practitioners will be in chaos.
This kind of thing has happened many times in history.
Chen Changsheng continued: "These hundreds of practitioners in Tonggu Realm are the future of mankind. There are many excellent and powerful people in it. The number of traitors that the demons can buy cannot be too many, so as long as these hundreds of practitioners do not suspect each other, be alert, or even confront each other. As long as people's hearts do not disperse, the demons can't do anything.
Cheshui said expressionlessly: "If you could do this, you humans would have been unified on the mainland long ago."
Chen Changsheng was speechless.
Based on the observations in the past two days, especially today in the Shanlin Language, what he can confirm is that the human hearts of hundreds of practitioners have dispersed.
He is the leader of the important responsibilities given to Ligong, so the practitioners of the Northern Sect of the National Church have the responsibility to take care of him. Gou Hanshi's emphasis will make his sense of responsibility even heavier.
But, when people's hearts are dispersed, how can we lead the team?
"As long as you stay in the garden, there should be nothing wrong. Those who have been poisoned will die in the mountains, so don't worry about these people first, and you have to hurry up and find the rest."
Chen Changsheng pulled his feet out of the stream, stood wet on the stone, looking at the other two foothills vaguely visible under the sky.
The practitioners who have been counted and found at this time and then gathered in the garden are still more than one hundred people away from the total number of people entering the garden.
"Some people don't want to be found by you, so how do you look for them?"
Zhexiu said with a expressionless face: "No one of them is seen like Liang Xiaoxiao, Qijian, Zhuang Huanyu, and those powerful sects in Tongyou Shangdi Realm."
Chen Changsheng shook his feet, put on his shoes, tied his hair tightly, and said, "Even if the demons really bribed some spies, they would not dare to attack these people."
"But they must be peeking in the dark."
Chen Changsheng thought about Gou Hanshi's request in the Tianshu Mausoleum and said, "Let's go to the sword pool to take a look."
Even if I can't meet with Qijian and Liang Xiaoxiao, it would be a good thing if I could find the sword pool.
After working hard for two days and two nights, he felt qualified to think about it for himself.
Chen Changsheng and Zhang Xiu left the river and walked into the forest.
They will consider the dangers hidden in the mountains for other practitioners, but they seem to have never worried about their own safety.
Because they are all young people, although they don’t see any passion on the surface, they never lack confidence. They are of course not afraid of embarking on the journey together.
And on the other side of their crossings, the girl in white sacrificial clothes was also walking.
She was single, still without fear, with a calm expression. At some point, there was a bow on her shoulder.
When we arrived at the first river, we still walked the old road, and walked upstream. After passing the place where the Qingxuguan Temple master fought with the Saint Peak Senior Sister, Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu looked at the black blood stains left on the river beach. They continued to move forward silently and did not speak for a long time.
Both of them are good at talking and do not like to talk much. The conversations in Zhouyuan these two days have been frequent.
In the quiet forest, birds occasionally sounded, and they were creatures awakened by their footsteps.
Chen Changsheng saw records in Daozang that many years ago, someone found the scabbard of an ancient sword in this forest.
Liang Xiaoxiao, Qijian, and Zhuang Huanyu all disappeared upstream of this river, which strengthened his judgment.
If there is really a sword pool in Zhouyuan, the sword pool should be in this direction.
It is too natural for Lishan Sword Sect to find the legendary sword pool.
Chen Changsheng and Zhexiu didn't know at this time, and they all said that no one had ever seen a sword in Zhouyuan. This statement was wrong.
Many years ago, the uncle named Su from Lishan once found a sword here and brought it out of Zhouyuan.
However, for some reason, this matter has not spread.
The water volume of this stream is not very abundant, especially when you go upstream and pass by a few tributaries, the water level becomes slower and shallow like a mirror.
But the river was very long. The two of them started walking from the early morning and finally reached the end until the sun was at its peak.
Like many streams, there is also a cliff at the end of this stream, with a waterfall like silver on it.
Under the waterfall is a quiet pool, falling into the pool, making a low roar.
He folded his sleeves and looked up at the top of the waterfall. In the blazing sunlight, the shallow water on the cliff was as transparent as glass, confirming that it was already a mountain top.
"I'll go up and take a look."
After saying this, without waiting for Chen Changsheng to react, he rushed towards the cliff. While still on the way, his body suddenly lowered, and with a whoosh, it turned into a gray shadow, and jumped to the cliff more than ten feet high. It was shining and rushing around the cliff. It took only a moment to reach the cliff.
Chen Changsheng looked down and could vaguely see his hands radiating cold light.
The figure of Chessie disappeared above the waterfall, and should have gone to the real mountains and rivers to check it out.
Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the pool under the waterfall, his heart moved slightly.
This place is already the top of the peak, and the green mountains are coming out of the springs, so the amount of water cannot be too large. The picture he and Chessie saw is also the same.
The waterfall is very thin and the amount of water is very small. Why is the pool below so deep?
He walked to the edge of the pond and looked into the water, and saw a darkness that could not be seen at all.
He calmed down and slowly released his spiritual consciousness and explored to the bottom of the pond.
The spiritual consciousness sneaked into the distance, and suddenly, he felt a slight pain in his eyes, as if he had been scraped by a thin leaf.
He closed his eyes and began to cry.
That was a sword intent.
Although Piaomiao is elusive, he is very sure that it is a sword intent.
Chapter completed!