Chapter 834 Bandit Xin Zhuo? That year in Wudang
Xin Zhuo asked: "Do you know where those people went?"
The man pointed to the north of the city and said: "They went to Xiaolu Mountain. I calculated that they were in Xiaolu Mountain. On Lushan Mountain, there is a martial arts sect named Wudang. I don’t know how the bandits and Wudang got together.”
Wudang?
Xin Zhuo frowned.
"Let me tell you..." The man continued to speak, but there was nothing in front of him. The man and the dog suddenly disappeared. He looked at both sides of the long street, and there was no one there. He suddenly felt horrified and shouted: "My mother, there is a ghost! "
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In the north of Ping'an County, an official road goes straight forward. Looking up, you can see a mountain of more than 300 feet high fifty or sixty miles ahead. It is the time of spring. In March, everything revives, the grass grows and orioles fly, and the scenery is pretty good.
It’s just that there are a lot of silk and soft things left on the road, as if they were left behind by bandits when they ran away, making them messy.
Xiao Huang suddenly paused, smiled evilly, raised his head and said: "There is a scam!"
Xin Zhuo smiled: "Oh?"
Xiao Huang said: "They didn't leave in a hurry, and they didn't grab anything when they left. Why did they leave so much gold and silver silk and satin along the way? I suspect they were Lead us there."
"It's really lame!"
Xin Zhuo stretched out, "Just wait for me here, I'll come as soon as I can."
Xiao Huang continued to smile evilly: "Why?"
"Don't laugh like that, you're so scared."
Xin Zhuo kicked it and said: "You lured me there on purpose. If you have the ability, you can predict that I will come. There may only be a few of them. You go It’s easy to die!”
As he walked forward, he was not far from the mountain, but when he reached the foot of the mountain, night had fallen. There were torches on the mountain, the lights were bright, and there were people vaguely there. The voices seemed very lively.
He followed the stone steps and climbed up step by step.
……
At the gate of the mountain, a stooped old woman looked silently at the bottom of the mountain. Her old face was full of wrinkles, and her gray hair was tied with a silver hairpin. She held the crutch in her hand tightly, and she looked a little expectant and nervous.
She has remained like this for two whole hours.
"Uncle Master." A handsome girl in yellow from behind timidly approached, "Master asked you to go back."
The old woman turned a deaf ear.
The girl gritted her teeth and said: "Master said that it is useless to look too much, and be careful and you will hurt your life."
The old woman finally turned around, her face full of vicissitudes of life and emotion: "The old woman wants to see that person."
The girl asked curiously: "Which person?"
The old woman thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's been a long time ago. When the old lady hero came to save the beauty, Master Qi also knew him..."
"Who is he?" The girl was even more curious.
The old woman shook her head and hobbled toward the palace complex behind her with a cane. She saw the word "Wudang" written on the huge plaque on the mountain gate.
She suddenly lowered her voice and asked: "Where are those Martial Immortals?"
The girl's voice lowered even lower: "The ancestor Sanfeng Zhenren is sitting in Qiangu Upstairs after his death."
The old woman quietly glanced at a tall building in the northwest corner, her expression much humbler.
At this moment, the high building was as dark as ink, and four figures were sitting in the darkness.
A thin young man asked: "Are you sure he will return to Dazhou?"
A bald old monk stroked his beard and said: "My fortune telling is far better than that of Tuowei. As long as you are sure that he came east from the Land of Green Frost, he will definitely return to the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
Another one The young man said in a gloomy voice: "We were pushed back two thousand miles by that spiritual root. We rushed back to Qingshuang to check if any of our disciples were alive. We happened to take a surprised look and found that he had indeed come east."
The old man The monk said: "Then it can't be wrong!" The young man who spoke before said: "Even if he comes to Dazhou, how do you know that he will be fooled by such a crappy thing?"
Chapter The four silent old men laughed and said: "He can! I have been with him day and night for several years and know what he is like. Not only does he know how, he also knows that someone is trying to kill him!"
"Then he still dares to come?"
"He dares! He even guessed that the person who did it was not very sure, otherwise he would not have planned a sneak attack here, but would have directly attacked. I guess, He must be here to kill people and silence him, to prevent the news of his coming here from leaking out, and to prevent him from being surrounded and killed by the masters of the various holy lands! A monster who enters the realm like a god will become a middle-ranking, high-ranking saint, or even a semi-saint!"
"Boom..."
A thunderbolt suddenly lit up in the sky, The tall building was illuminated brightly, and four faces were also illuminated - Si Ying, Chen Fang, Huang Taigai and Master Mingzhi!
But Si Ying and Chen Fang's expressions were particularly ugly.
"I really can't believe that he can directly transcend the five declines of heaven and man in forty years and reach the terrifying Yuanji Four Forests!"
Huang Taigai was extremely emotional and worried: " I am still in the fourth decline among the five degenerates of heaven and humanity. It may take a hundred years to cross over. It’s really..."
What it is, I can’t say.
Master Mingzhi smiled and said: "You are a disciple of Confucianism, does he still dare to kill you?"
Then he looked at Si Ying and Chen Fang: "How sure are you two? I just need to spread the beans to make an army!"
Si Ying frowned slightly: "I don't know!"
Which one could do it back then? He would never dare to imagine that the ants he crushed to death would grow to this point, and he even felt it was unreal and ridiculous.
But he understood that if he could not kill Xin Zhuo this time, he would have to hide away from Xin Zhuo in the future. He was not sure that he could enter the country faster than that monster.
Now his greatest certainty is that the evildoer only has the lowest source power that has not yet been integrated. He is two to one in the same situation, and he is seventy percent sure.
"Boom!"
At this time, the thunder and lightning lit up again. The four people could not help but shrink their eyes and stood up together, because at some point, there was already a person standing in the courtyard in front of them. He looked like a young man, looking at this place. , Xin Zhuo!
The situation of sudden sneak attack disappeared.
"Boom——"
The old woman below who had not gone far also saw it. There was a hint of shock and reminiscence on her face, because that person was still the same as before, not at all Doesn't look old, like a clean kid next door.
"What a handsome young man." The girl in yellow clothes beside her stared straight-eyed.
"What young man? He is about the same age as your great-grandfather." The old woman spat, as if she had just realized what she was doing, and pulled the girl away in a hurry, "Quickly!"
We just crossed over here. The sect's main hall had been cleared, and three miles away from the back mountain, two extremely heavy pressures came from above the gate of Wudang Mountain, which made them almost breathless.
He jumped down into the abyss of the mountain stream in a panic and landed on the rock platform five hundred feet deep below. He stood with a large group of Wudang disciples and looked up.
“Boom——”
The tall and majestic mountains and rivers above were cut off by traces of strange gauze-like breath, flying into the distance. Then the clouds rolled in the sky, and the entire mountain range shook violently, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
"Boom——"
In the sky, three figures stood under the electric tongue of the clouds. They were as majestic as the mountains and seas, and like the rapids of the river. There was something untouchable and untouchable by the ordinary world. The sacred breath of blasphemy.
The terrifying coercion shook people hundreds of miles around and even farther away.
The girl said with difficulty: "Martial arts immortals are really terrifying. At their level, I'm afraid they can live forever, right?"
A group of brothers and sisters next to them nodded repeatedly: "If you can reach such a state in this life, you will have no regrets even if you die!"
The old woman from before and Ping, a tall old woman, looked at each other with shock on their faces. Said, they only look at that young man!
The two of them have been wandering for a lifetime, and in their twilight years, has that person... already entered the ranks of immortals?
"Buzz——"
At this moment, a ruler and an iron chain suddenly appeared in the sky, spanning the sky, like a magical weapon, attracted by thunder and lightning, and caused by wind and cloud. The mountains and rivers cheered for it.
On the other side, a sword fell from the sky. The blade was ten miles wide, and it was cut down by... the young man.
(End of this chapter)