Chapter 81 80. Holy King Mole
Li Xi'an was walking through a mysterious path.
There is no road here, but the creature is willing, so there is a road here.
The build is interesting. This section of the road was opened up by mountains and rivers, making way for him as if he had some consciousness.
Straight to the end.
A towering mountain, the side facing Li Xi'an was as smooth as a mirror. It seems as if a giant once wielded a sword and struck down, cutting this majestic mountain in the middle, revealing ancient rock formations of different colors deep in the mountain.
The huge creature sat there cross-legged, covered in mighty golden armor. Backed by gorgeous rock formations, it looks like a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform with a glass backlight.
The distribution of colors in the rock formations is just like that of fire.
Three pairs of eyes are like reflecting starlight, watching the coming person.
He has eight limbs, two arms are placed in front of the body, which are the holding pills of ancient Taoist priests. The other arm is stretched in mid-air, showing a wing shape, which is similar to the Buddha's infinite hand. The two legs are sitting cross-legged like this, and the image is not so regular, it is casual.
The tentacles extending from the top of his head are the coronation crown, which represents that he is a king.
"Mole," said the giant creature.
"People living here generally call me the Holy King. Welcome to Shiwandashan, distinguished guest."
Mole spoke in a calm and soothing tone. He is not like a monarch who fights and kills and guards the mountains, but more like a Zen master and wise man who lives in an old temple or Taoist temple.
"Nanzhu." Li Xi'an also said.
Facing such a similar person, he had no intention of being secretive. What's more, the other party has already seen his origin and is a guest in Shiwan Mountain.
"I feel a strange aura on you, coming from other ancient mountains. Can you explain your hometown? I can go and say thank you in the future." Zhu said.
He was very sure that Nan Zhu was not his enemy.
Staring in the illusion, they knew each other was the same kind. It’s not about race or stance.
"Too good."
"Taihang Mountain... It doesn't matter how far it is." Zhu sighed, but did not ask Li Xi'an how he got here from Taihang, which spans almost half of the ancient Yan Kingdom.
"Are you here for those ancient monks? I guess their behavior will offend more than just me." He smiled.
"That's it for now."
"You are hurt in the eyes of the Li people, but your aura is now extremely strong."
"It's true that he was injured. We are three emperors after all. But just transforming once will be fine. It's not something worth paying attention to." Zhu was indifferent.
"So you are confident about tonight's attack? The news about the location of Libu is not spread out by the traitor who wants to spread it out. You should acquiesce, looking at the traitor like a clown."
"I'm not sure, I might die." The mole lowered its three pairs of eyes. The insect's compound eyes reflected the color of the glass, cutting Li Xi'an's face into countless small pieces, and reflected the confusion on Li Xi'an's face.
"I'm not very sure, but you're here."
Li Xi'an smiled.
"What if I didn't come?"
"You will come."
There was also a smile in his tone.
"A predator will not give up his prey. We have the same purpose, and I am also curious about what these ancient monks are doing in my territory. Among the three emperors, there is an old emperor who has been on the throne for a long time. I don't know what he is doing this time. What are the guests’ plans?”
"Of course..." Li Xi'an said, and a voice said the same thing as him, it was a mole.
The two kings whispered together.
"Behead them all."
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"Why should you believe in a newly born great witch? All of them are old men who have risked their lives for the people of the tribe. Now, based on the one-sided words of that young man, he said that there is a traitor in the tribe. How can there be a traitor among us? Why not him? Is that the traitor?" Someone slapped the table in dissatisfaction, it was the old man in green robe.
Although this may sound crude, it is indeed true.
The other great witches agreed in their hearts.
"Wait a minute, old guy, retell what happened when you met the young wizard that day." The old man was puzzled, but he still did as he was told. Everyone was silent after listening, and after a few times they noticed some details.
"That is to say, you have never seen the man who actually killed the ancient monk Yang Shen. We didn't even see the body."
"The same is true this time. Even the source of the information is not clear. How dare he go to Haikou?"
There was a lot of discussion among the great witches for a while.
"Hmph! I have to confront this man!" The old man who sensed something was wrong was the most angry because he was the first to trust the young wizard.
Now that he might be deceived and betrayed, he, who had always had a hot temper, immediately became furious.
"No." The old man in red stopped him. “Never alert the enemy to the enemy.”
"Kingkongkou..."
At this moment when everyone was arguing, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in the room, crisp and clear in rhythm.
Make the old people look weird.
The entrance to the meeting of the great witches is guarded by the Gu insects they raise. When the people see the Gu insects, they will know that there is someone in the bungalow and will not disturb them. And people with good intentions will be discovered and surrendered by the Gu insects. No one can bypass these powerful and loyal guards and knock directly on the door.
But the Gu insects that were connected to several great witches did not send any news. They fell silent and thought they were dead.
Seemingly seeing no response from the room, the knocker pushed the door open.
Wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket, the young man looks as clear as water.
He glanced at the old people in the room without any other expression. He just stepped aside to reveal the figure behind him.
"I don't care about your affairs."
"It should be." The figure said.
The old people suddenly stood up from their seats, their faces frozen with astonishment. Even the old man in green robe with the most explosive temper couldn't stop taking half a step back.
"King..."
The tall man crossed his arms and looked at the great witches in the room. His bronze skin was as condensed as if it were made of molten iron. His black hair was as sharp as steel needles, and each strand of his hair was stubborn and refused to be touched down.
There are three eyeballs in the pair of eyes that look at the old people, and they follow a certain trajectory.
"Surprised? You shouldn't be." said Zhu.
"Weren't you old guys full of confidence in me at the beginning? You kept saying that my king was invincible. Why do you look surprised when I appear here? The ancient monk made a big move at night, and you couldn't stop it, so you have to By the King whom you call invincible.”
"What are you saying? The king is invincible! Is your tone right?"
"This..." An old man blushed.
"I'm talking about you. The old man is about to die and you still act like a middle-class kid. You fool around with your two grandsons all day long." Zhu walked forward and patted the old man on the shoulder.
"And you, why are you working so hard? You almost fell down." Zhu fist bumped with another old man again.
"You can work harder tonight."
"Fart!" Mole said disdainfully. "Save your life to watch your granddaughter get married!"
They all look like strong-willed brothers.
Li Xi'an leaned against the door frame and held his hands. There is another side to the mole that is completely contrary to the original mystery. He wasn't surprised. The king does not always exist as a king. The fact that Zhu was able to fight against the emperor for the Li people and still protects this place shows that he deeply loves this land and the people here.
Since you are deeply in love, there is no need to be aloof and keep others away from you.
He fist bumped with each old man until the last one.
His palms pressed heavily on the shoulders of the old man in red.
"Your granddaughter admires you very much." Zhu said.
"King..." The old man's voice was hoarse.
"You take your granddaughter as a pride, why doesn't your granddaughter take her grandfather as a pride?"
"She will be very sad and cry. Now I can't stop this little girl from crying. But I hope she is crying because her loved ones died in the war, not because she knows the bloody truth."
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