Chapter 135 134. Letter from Daxinganling
Xuan Yi, dark hair, looks like a young man. Golden flames burned in the pupils, like a blooming lotus.
Myolie Chu was stunned.
An Wanxian stood up.
Facing this god of the Taihang Mountains, she would not fail to follow the etiquette.
The god of Taihang Mountain, Nanzhu.
Walking in Kunlun, he was the first living being in the world to ascend to heaven, and burned away the filth in Kunlun. Later, he appeared in Shiwan Mountain, where fish and dragons roamed the mountains, fighting to kill the idols of those who could not be shaken. Until now, when I return to Taihang, I am just like the Heavenly Supervisor in the ancient books, who beats away all the ghosts, makes thousands want to return, burns all the demons and monsters, and washes the mountains with heavy rain.
"Just feel free to do it," Li Xi'an said.
"You are a guest."
He raised his head and looked at the palace gates wide open, and the crystal ice phoenix feathers carrying the wind and snow disappeared into the clouds in an instant. The tall man was suspended high in the sky, followed by several blade-like shell pieces. Miao stared at Li Xi'an through the thick fog, and the two looked at each other. Finally, ripples appeared in the void, and the tall man disappeared and left. There is no need to talk too much about old times, what they want to tell has been said in Taihang Palace. Li Xi'an also looked away, and the flickering candlelight fell on the letter again.
"How many days will you be here?"
Myolie Chu licked her fingers, but couldn't pick out any of them.
But An Wanxian beside her spoke for her.
"It's only been half a day since Taihang Palace appeared, so it doesn't take long for everyone to leave."
"It's so short..." Li Xi'an murmured.
The dazed expression appeared and disappeared without a trace. Just like an illusion, An Wanxian was still facing the lava-like candlelight at this moment.
The kings left in silence.
Myolie Chu didn’t understand what happened at all. Even the man who claimed to have come to Taihang Mountain to ask for wine and food left without saying a word. However, the two kings whom she was not familiar with did not leave directly and walked here through the thick fog.
A pale ape half-wrapped in a robe and a boy with eyes filled with black and white confusion.
"Nanzhu." Tongmingzuo said in a deep voice.
"Why did you call me here?"
"As long as you don't talk about anything that happened in the palace, it doesn't matter what you say." Da Zhiyi spread his hands.
"What are you doing here?" Tongmingzuo looked at the boy lying down next to him with a face written all over it. "I thought you would be the first to leave."
"Jue Sword Immortal." Da Zhiyi shook his head and looked at the woman in white under the ginkgo tree.
He patted the ape on the shoulder and introduced him proudly.
The heavy atmosphere was shattered with this shot.
"This is the Qinling Sword Immortal I mentioned to you! The most beautiful and capable one in our mountains, do you see it? Not as powerful as those monkeys and monkeys in your Changbai, how eye-catching!" Da Zhiyi praised.
Tongmingzuo shook his head.
"Not beautiful?" Da Zhiyi couldn't believe it.
"When you transformed, your head became smaller as well, right?" The pale ape didn't bother to look at the offline boy again.
"Nan Zhu, what's the matter?"
On the other side, Myolie Chu was smiling happily. With the dragon here, she was not afraid of anything.
Li Xi'an threw the letter in his hand over.
These two people in the palace don't get along very well, but sometimes they get along surprisingly well. Only half a day has passed in this world. Although Li Xi'an noticed that the flow of time in Taihang Palace was different from that in the outside world before entering Taihang Palace, he did not expect that the gap was so huge. For them, they have been away for many years, and they have witnessed some things that are unspeakable and cannot be brought into the present world even if they think deeply about them.
There is only silence.
The palace was not what they thought.
It was not built in the old Kyushu era, but was similar to the Bronze City in Kunlun, cast by the Supreme Queen Mother of the West in Kyushu. This Taihang Palace is not, it comes from the shadows in history, the hidden era. This is not only the first time that kings have had close contact with the secrets of the hidden era, but it is also an extremely critical link in Li Xi'an's pursuit.
They should stop mentioning Taihang Palace phrases after walking out of Taihang Palace. As if nothing had happened.
But sometimes, there are always some things that like to dig their own graves and ask others to help fill them in.
"That's it." Tongmingzuo finished reading the letter.
"It seems that they have been coveting it for a long time, otherwise they would not have chosen this time. I happened to have left Changbai Mountain only a few days before the war broke out."
"What happened?" Da Zhiyi stretched his head.
"You should not ask anything and follow the girl standing over there back to the Qinling Mountains. After asking around, you still have the energy to roll up your sleeves. Is this the big Zhiyi I know who is lying like a dead pig?" The Transparent Seat grinned, and the flames burned, incinerating the letter in his hand.
The eyes of everyone present fell on An Wanxian.
"This is a guest." Li Xi'an said.
"He is also the messenger. If you are really curious, Da Zhiyi, you might as well go back to Qinling and ask for more information. Monkey is probably a little angry at this time. Everyone, please disperse."
"If something bothers me, I will send you off not far away."
"Yes." Da Zhiyi clapped his hands, "As for what Jiaolong and Huangjie said, birds and monkeys are not to be messed with. Let's go! I'm leaving! Monkey, don't ask your grandpa for anything in the future! If something really happens, grandpa I will definitely kill you hard! Do you hear..."
The sword light flashed, and An Wanxian stepped on the crystal sword energy to drag the boy across the sea-like lake.
"Say less, please?"
"No! I can't take this breath!" The boy beat his chest.
Da Zhiyi was carried by An Wanxian, still shouting endlessly. Struggling hard, the sound spread farther and farther.
Li Xi'an saw in his eyes that they looked inexplicably like a brother and sister.
"An Wanxian, he should be the person who raised him when he was a child, right?" The Tongmingzuo watched as the two disappeared into the thick fog.
"It should be right." Li Xi'an closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as dark as clear water.
A monkey and a dragon just stood under the tree.
But Myolie Chu could clearly feel the temperature in the air rising.
The veins like rolling lava in the skinny ape's body are like blood vessels, beating regularly.
"What happened?" Chu Xing'er asked Jiaolong.
If this continues, she might be set on fire by this monkey.
"Changbai has started a war and has been invaded." Li Xi'an put his hands into his enlarged sleeves and hung them naturally.
The cold wind of late winter cannot cool down the high temperature rippling on the island.
"Ancient monk?" Chu Xing'er frowned.
"No, Juli."
"Yanguo Juli takes Changbai Mountain as its boundary. Now they may not want to stick to that small place and have reached out to Changbai."
"This is a nationwide invasion, an unprecedented unity between humans and demons in that country. They call it the recovery of the ancient mountains that originally belonged to them." Li Xi'an said with an expressionless expression on his face.
Facing the winter wind, the fog and low temperature left a few clear ice crystals on the young man's face.
Can be dissolved instantly.
The pale ape turned around, and the thick fog swallowed up his thin figure. The next moment, Myolie Chu saw the outline of a huge hand, the arm moving through the mist in mid-air, filled with red light. In a very high place, two red moons rise.
The mountains are shaking.
"Buddha's hand, housekeeper." Li Xi'an said.
Myolie Chu withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Good."