Chapter 108 Sitting on the Dragon Chair
This is a gourd seedling planted in a small flower pot. This gourd seedling is extraordinary at first glance. It is as concise and pure as jadeite, dazzlingly green, and illuminated by the moonlight at night. Down, it condensed into streaks of silver light and wandered above.
Everyone looked at it carefully for a long time, but they didn’t understand what it was.
In addition to the gourd seedlings and the bamboo horse, Wang Hu found another half of the items, which was the five-feather fan that the young master was holding before.
Five of the feathers fired five light masks in succession, and they were all shot to pieces by Lu Ye.
Although the feathers are broken, the handle of the fan is very strong. It is heavy in the hand, as cold as iron but far heavier than gold and silver. The magic power can be communicated in it without any hindrance. It is not ordinary.
Other than that, nothing good was found on the young master and Lao Zhao, not even storage bags.
The main reason is that this young man is too useless and does not practice immortality or martial arts. He cannot use the storage bag because of his lack of strength, and Lao Zhao is just a servant of the Ma family with a low status and is not worthy of possessing rare items.
Presumably the bamboo horse and the five-feather fan are precious magic weapons that can be used by mortals. One can passively trigger defense, and the other can take you away.
Lu Ye asked Wang Hu to put the bamboo horse, five-feather fan handle and other sundries into the storage bag.
As for the bodies of Mr. Ma and Lao Zhao, Zhang Cunyi and Sister Hong will handle them so as not to leave any traces.
The two returned an hour later, saying they were looking for an abyss in the mountain, where they could crush bones and scatter ashes, completely becoming one with the wind.
After a lot of trouble, everyone finally rested in the temple.
Lu Ye took the gourd seedlings and pondered. There was no response when inputting mana before. Why is this?
Unconsciously, the full moon above my head has reached the sky.
brush!
The gourd seedlings shone with silver light, and the tip of one leaf was as bright as silver. It stood upright and pointed to the deep mountain like a finger.
This silver light was so dazzling that it woke up everyone in the temple.
Everyone saw the strange appearance of the gourd seedlings and came over.
"This gourd seedling has absorbed the moonlight, is it going to become a spirit?" Pan Furong had a rich imagination. She held the gourd seedling in her hand and looked at it carefully. She was born with no ability to resist such beautiful things.
"It doesn't look like it," Sister Hong shook her head, "Where is the gourd essence with a little silver light concentrated on the tip of a leaf?"
Pan Furong turned her body, only to find that the tip of the leaf was pointing in the same direction no matter what. .
Everyone was amazed.
“This is like Si Nan pointing the way.” Zhang Cunyi said carefully.
“Go and have a look?” Wang Hu was bold.
Everyone looked at Lu Ye.
Lu Ye thought about it for a while and then made a decision.
"There is no need to go all of them. Who knows how far this place is and whether it is dangerous!"
"Among us, Wang Hu and I are the strongest. Let's go and find out."
"Just wait for us here. If you don't see us back for a day, then return to the provincial capital immediately."
Pan Furong was reluctant and wanted to go with her, but she couldn't convince Lu Ye and had no choice but to agree.
Zhang Cunyi said that riding a horse at night was dangerous and it was better to go during the day. However, Sister Hong considered that if there was no moonlight during the day, the gourd seedlings might not be able to point the way.
Lu Ye asked Wang Hu to take out the bamboo horse.
The two tried to ride on it, and bamboo pieces rolled up under the horse's belly, wrapping them tightly.
The ambition of the road moved.
Whoosh.
The bamboo horse left an afterimage of yellow light in the sky and disappeared.
A strong wind blew against his face. Even though Lu Ye had reached the Grand Master realm now and his bronze skin had amazing defense, he was slightly aching from the cold wind in his face.
Fortunately, the upper and lower parts of the bamboo horse were wrapped in bamboo pieces securely, otherwise they would most likely fall off the horse.
The bamboo horse ran very fast and steadily. The mountains on both sides passed by quickly, and the mountains on the opposite side seemed to be hitting each other head on. A timid person would probably be scared to death.
Lu Zhiyi clicked his tongue, the speed of this bamboo horse was probably not inferior to his arrow speed!
I don’t know how long I ran this way.
At the top of a mountain, the bamboo horse suddenly stopped.
The silvery leaf tips of the gourd seedling in Lu Ye's hand began to spin around, and he could no longer point to the right direction.
The two dismounted. Wang Hu was busy fixing Feitian's hair and straightening his crooked mouth. Then he looked at Lu Ye, only to see that his eldest brother was already standing on the top of the mountain looking around.
Wang Hu also hurriedly came over.
I saw a basin below here, surrounded by rolling mountains, one next to the other, tightly locking the basin.
Luye closed his eyes and used the ichthyosaur diagram to sense.
Unfortunately, the two bright spots in the fish and dragon diagram are him and Wang Hu.
It seems that the dead monk's fish and dragon picture cannot be sensed, and the same is true for any treasure.
In the fish and dragon picture, there are barren mountains all around, just like what he saw with the naked eye.
“Why aren’t these gourd seedlings working?” Wang Hu complained a few times, and suddenly he said in surprise, “Wait a minute, why does this place look familiar to me?”
< br>Crack!
He slapped his forehead and thought about it.
"Brother, we got a bag of jade slips from the monk and the flower-scented Taoist nun."
"It seems that this is the terrain here. Let me take a look..."
Wang Hu carefully observed the mountain topography on the left and right, and finally nodded affirmatively.
"Yes! Brother, it is indeed here."
"It seems that the foundation building cave is nearby."
"It's a pity that the picture in the jade slip is missing. One piece, and I guess there is a third piece of jade slip. If we can get it together, we can directly find the location of the cave.”
Luye waved his hand.
“Let’s go, Huzi, you go to the right, and I’ll go to the left.”
“Let’s do a rough search first and see what we find.” “We’ll meet here in the end.”< br>
A few hours later.
The sky is slightly bright.
The two reunited at the top of the mountain. Neither found the legendary cave, but they both found traces of fierce battles between immortal cultivators around the basin.
For example, there is a huge boulder several feet high on the top of a mountain, which seems to have been cut by a sharp blade and is divided into two parts. Although it is covered with vines, Lu Ye touches it with his hands. The cross section is as smooth as a mirror. It is obviously not natural. generate.
Wang Hu found a stream. A hundred or so steps away from the river was a large pit. There were more than ten places like this. When he climbed up and looked, he saw that it was a huge fist seal.
A hundred years have passed and it has been corroded and washed away by the river water. If you don’t look carefully, it will be easy to ignore the past.
When the two of them put it together, they just checked in a hurry and there were still many omissions, and they found traces of the two battles. If you look carefully at Sou Shan, you will probably gain more.
"Brother," Wang Hu asked, "should we stay here and search slowly?"
Lu Ye thought for a while, shook his head and said.
"Brother, the two of us have successfully laid the foundation for you. I have just started practicing qi, but I am not a serious immortal cultivator yet."
"If I had the cultivation level of qi training, I would Dare to try it.”
"The foundation-building power is an old monster that can live for two hundred and fifty years. It is injured and on the verge of death. I'm afraid it will leave many means behind. It can kill you and me with just one blow."
"You think, since the jade slips can be spread, it means that someone has found the cave before, so why are the jade slips spread?"
"Presumably the cave is not a safe place. If so, That man had already swept away everything in the cave, so why did he still leave behind the jade slips? "
"Besides, there are three ways we know about the monk, Huaxiang Taoist Sister, and the Ma family. The men and horses found clues to the cave. The waistband of Huaxiang Taoist Priest is so loose. Who knows if she has provoked other monks? "
"This cave looks tempting, but it is actually a murderous invisible whirlpool."
"I'm afraid we brothers can't bear it with our small bodies."
"Withdraw."
Wang Hu felt it was a pity that Baoshan was clearly in front of him but he returned empty-handed.
But he always listened to his elder brother. If his elder brother said it was dangerous, then it was dangerous, so he nodded in agreement.
"Brother, I listen to you. If the things in this cave are destined to us, we may come back to investigate in a few years."
The two then rode their bamboo horses back to the ruined temple. Pan Furong and others had been waiting impatiently.
After reuniting, we took a closer look at the two people who were intact, and then everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Ye briefly explained the discovery and the reason for not looking for it for the time being, so everyone packed up and returned directly to the provincial capital.
Everyone should be careful to remember that everything in the mountains only happens in the mountains, and you should keep your mouth shut when you leave the mountains.
Especially if the eldest son of the Ma family died, as long as he was not a fool, he would follow the gourd seedlings lost in the study and think of Xiaowang Mountain.
Lu Ye burned incense and prayed to the statue every day, hoping that the leader of the Ma family would die in the chaos of Xu, Maya and Yao, the three immortal cultivating families in the Jin Kingdom. It would be better if the Ma family was destroyed.
A month passed like this, and I don’t know whether his prayers came to fruition or whether Patriarch Ma was distracted by other matters.
No immortal cultivators came to inquire around the provincial capital.
On this day, Lu Ye practiced his magic power as usual in the house.
Suddenly I heard people shouting outside the house, and the sound seemed to break through the sky.
He hurriedly finished his work and left the house.
Just listen to the chaos of people outside, and finally gathered into a unified sound, shaking the provincial capital.
"Long live! Long live! Long live!"
Everyone in the women's camp hurriedly left the camp.
A cavalryman riding a fast horse with a red cloth on his back passed by the street in front of the female camp.
The red cloth was spread out, with only a few large characters written on it.
The army of King Shun was invincible, conquered the capital, and captured the Emperor of Jin alive!
Wang Hu muttered to himself.
“My dear, I got it right by breaking through the innocence.”
“Are you sitting on the throne now?”
Thousands of miles away.
In the capital of Jin State, the doors are open everywhere, but there is no smell of war and smoke.
On the four majestic city walls, there is no trace of the battle.
Not to mention the traces of fire and smoke, there are no traces of new arrow holes. The bricks on the city wall still have the vicissitudes of time.
The wide moat in front of the city wall is still turbid, but there are no corpses, blood, etc. after a battle.
Through the open city gate, people were coming in and out with joy on their faces.
If it weren’t for the Jin flag on the top of the city, it would have turned into the Shun flag.
No one can believe that this is a city that has just changed its owner, and it is the capital of a country.
Inside the Jinluan Palace.
The proud Chuang Potian sat on the dragon throne, with Shunjun civil and military below.
Behind him stood Ren Xingyun, who was conferred the title of Martial Saint, on personal defense.
At the foot of the steps, the person standing at the top is Military Advisor Bai Yufan, but the seat opposite is empty. It belongs to the Imperial Advisor Zheng Tiancheng. After entering the capital, this Imperial Advisor Zheng got into the inner treasury of the royal family. Until now He hasn't come out yet, he seems to be looking for something important.
In addition to the civil and military officials of the Shun Army, there was also a group of officials from the former dynasty wearing the official robes of the Jin Dynasty. They were prostrate on the ground. Regardless of their civil and military skills, they were all silent and extremely respectful.
Chuang Potian sat alone on the throne, looking down at everyone from a high place, and felt extremely happy in his heart!
Gu indeed has a destiny!
(End of this chapter)