Chapter 212: The Golden Scales Reflect the Moon and the Ghost Gate is clear
At this time, on the top of Kesu Mountain, there was a scene of the sun and the moon at the same peak.
One of the white jade-like bright moons slowly shone with a strange golden light.
In just a moment, the light of the full moon became brighter, but its color was even more golden and pure, and faintly, there were countless black silk threads in it.
At the peak of the black line, the originally white and flawless full moon was as if it had been covered with a layer of golden translucent fish scales, which looked extremely strange.
Exactly: the omen of the moon with golden scales.
For a time, all parties moved together and led the army to Kesu Mountain.
In less than half an hour, Tianze followed Ji Junxian to the foot of Kexu Mountain.
Tianze looked up at the sky, like a round fish standing on the top of the mountain.
"Huh, anyone?"
Ji Junxian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the group of drunken people who came from the foot of Kesu Mountain, and recognized it as the Drunken Wind Sect.
As a former emperor saint, Ji Junxian naturally knew a lot about the forces of the Central Shenzhou, among which the strange sect of the Drunken Wind Sect also knew about it, so he told everyone the information in it.
"Establish a sect with wine?"
Tian Ze also heard of such a strange sect for the first time, and couldn't help but be interested.
Pang Wenxuan on the side also said: "I have also heard of this sect, they never participate in the struggle, most of this dispatch is where there is a fine wine!"
At this time, the wine sorrow man also came to everyone, but he was stopped by Yi Qi.
"Everyone, please change course!"
The wine sorrow man raised his head and took a breath, looking at Yi Qi, although he couldn't perceive Yi Qi's cultivation, but his heart was clear: This person can't be provoked.
But even so, the drunken sorrow still asked: "Your Excellency, do you know where there is good wine?"
This is a habit, and people who are worried about alcohol can't change it, and they don't want to change it.
Yi frowned, his dignified Zhongshenzhou general, was actually begged for wine by a group of monks from the Yuanying Realm, and he couldn't help but be angry, and the war knife in his hand was slightly unsheathed to reveal a cold glow.
At this moment, a token flew out of the hand of someone behind the drunken and sad person, and quietly levitated in front of Yi Qi.
Yi Qi was shocked: "The person surnamed Fang!"
"It's not. A drunken man stepped forward, put his arm on the shoulder of the drunken man, and said, "I had a fate with the Fang family in Xia, and I left this order as a repayment." Therefore, general, it is time for your sword to be sheathed. ”
Yi Qi was speechless and turned to look at Ji Junxian.
Ji Junxian saw everything in his eyes, and naturally he would not let go of such a powerful combat power, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this saint to be able to meet the famous Drunken Wind Sect here, it is really a gift from heaven and man!"
The wine sorrow scratched the back of his head, puzzled: "I haven't heard of this saint?" ”
The corners of Ji Junxian's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect that there were still people in Zhongshenzhou who didn't know him.
In his heart, he is the master of Zhongshenzhou, and everyone else is a living being who submits to himself, so how can he not know the master's reason?
But it's not good to be angry at the moment.
Yi Qi said: "This is the lord of Zhongshenzhou, Emperor Saint Ji Junxian." ”
"Emperor Saint?" the wine sorrow man secretly pursed his lips and smacked his tongue: "No wonder the situation has been turbulent recently. ”
The wine sorrow man immediately straightened his tone and said, "Then I'll wait all over and not disturb the emperor's business, please!"
Then he wanted to leave with the people.
But Ji Junxian said: "This saint has a 10,000-year-old wine!"
"Wine!"
The wine sorrow turned around and stared at Ji Junxian: "Where is it?"
Ji Junxian immediately took out a large black wine jar from the ring and said: "The name of this wine is called Spring Moon Jade Mian, it is enough to have a hundred catties, please taste it first!"
Suddenly, the intoxicating aroma of wine dispersed like an invisible mist, filling everyone's nostrils.
The people who were worried about the wine hurriedly surrounded the wine jar, sniffed it lightly, and suddenly seemed to be trapped in a hundred flowers under the moon.
The wine sorrow man took out the bamboo wine scoop that he had carried for hundreds of years, tore open the paper seal, took a sip and drank it, and it was like being in a fairyland in an instant.
"Good wine, good wine, friends, come and try it!"
Immediately, the wine sorrow man walked out of the crowd, came to Ji Junxian, and said: "Emperor Sheng, this wine is peerless!
Ji Junxian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Your Excellency, rest assured, there are thousands of altars in this Wine Emperor Palace, as long as Your Excellency can help this saint today, you should be rewarded!"
The wine sorrow man licked his lips and said ruthlessly: "Okay! I will listen to the order of the Emperor Sage! I only hope that the Emperor Sage will not break his word!"
"If you say nine things, how can you break your word!
In this way, Ji Junxian has another group of extraordinary combat power under his command.
At this moment, in the distant sky, a 'black cloud' pressed over.
For the first two, the clear poem resounded all over the world:
"My life was born to be sent to you,
Flowing wind cangye royal centrifugation.
What is the Dantu dust place,
It's hard to have the heart to bury the jade body. ”
"Open the cangxia and roar thunder,
Wan Hu Feiquan drunk immortals.
Cliff without a trace of the heart of the anchorage,
A river of cold blue haunted itself. ”
It is the burial heart of the Buke Mo Bufan and the roar of Wan Hu withered.
The army pressed the border, and suddenly became opposed to Ji Yuqi.
Mo Bufan said coldly: "You guys are really here!"
Ji Junxian didn't even look at a word, and said: "Ji Yuqi's news is also quite well-informed!"
At this time, Ji Junxian saw the colorful luan car behind Mo Bufan, and couldn't help but sneer loudly: "My son Ji Yuqi! Since you are here, why don't you come out to meet your father?"
The words fell, but I saw a stupid young man with a sugar gourd in his hand lift the curtain and walk out, and said unhappily to Mo Bufan and Ku Wubo: "Who is this person?
Mo Bufan turned around and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Emperor, this matter is very important, and you can't go to war for the time being!"
Huang Fengning was unwilling, and he was noisy and noisy on top of the colorful Luan car.
At the same time, Ji Junxian frowned: His Royal Highness the Emperor, this stupid person is actually Ji Yuqi's son? Isn't that my ......
Ji Junxian couldn't help clenching his fists, as the Emperor of Zhongshenzhou, how could he have a stupid descendant?
couldn't help but ask, Ji Junxian asked Mo Bufan: "Mo Bufan, is this son really Ji Yuqi's son?"
Mo Bufan turned around and said, "You heard it all, didn't you?" Don't you believe that this is really His Royal Highness the Emperor?"
Ji Junxian raised his hand and pointed directly: "Impossible! It is impossible for my Ji family's bloodline to give birth to such a foolish person!"
At this time, Huang Feng Ning pouted and said, "Your surname is Ji? Your whole family is surnamed Ji! My surname is Huang Feng!
The more Huang Feng Ning spoke, the more angry he became, and he wanted to raise his fist and rush towards Ji Junxian.
Ku Wubo hurriedly stopped, and stuffed a 'special' sugar gourd to Huang Fengning, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness the Emperor! After eating this string of sugar gourds, let's go find dragon scales together and make a dragon scale necklace for Miss Qianqiao, okay?"
Huang Feng Ning pouted, snorted heavily, snatched the sugar gourd in Ku Wubo's hand, turned around and walked towards the colorful Luan car, and did not forget to tell Ku Wubo to beat Ji Junxian fiercely, so that he entered the Luan car in a hurry.
Mo Bufan asked softly, "How is everything?"
Ku Wubo nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, the pill has been hidden in the sugar gourd, according to the habit of His Royal Highness the Emperor to take a bite of a hawthorn, there is absolutely no problem." ”
Mo Bufan nodded: "That's good! Next, wait for the appearance of the Fallen Emperor Mountain!"
After about half an hour, the sun began to change as well.
I saw that the edge of the originally bright and bright scorching sun was slowly emitting black energy, and as if it had spiritual wisdom, it went straight to Kesu Mountain.
In just a few blinks of an eye, the entire Kesu Mountain was completely enveloped by endless black qi, forming a majestic black mountain.
Just when the black qi reached a certain point, I was surprised to see that the thousand-foot-high Kesu Mountain was actually split in half from the middle by an invisible force, and the so-called opening of the mountain was nothing more than this.
Suddenly, the earth roared, as if there had been a violent earthquake, but the Kaisan Haksu Mountain was so stable that not even a stone had fallen from it.
What's even more terrifying is that the Haksu Mountain, which has become two halves, was like being grabbed by a pair of invisible hands in the midst of a violent earthquake, struggling to separate the two halves of the mountain.
As the distance between the two halves of the mountain gradually increased, the bursts of black gas actually formed a translucent black film between them, and from a distance, it was as if a gate of hell with black gas appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
That's exactly what it is: the ghost door is clear!
The rumored Fallen Emperor Mountain is among them!
Just when everyone was amazed by the power of heaven and earth, a terrifying suction force actually came from the ghost gate, but it was only a hundred zhang away, more like a wonderful invitation.
Seeing this, Ji Junxian took the lead in jumping into the ghost gate.
At this moment, he has nothing to worry about, this is his only chance to reverse. If he lost the ancient immortal dragon vein, he would have lost everything, so he had no choice.
Yi Qi immediately led the army into the ghost gate.
Tianze and Pang Wenxuan glanced at each other, and then looked at the wine sorrow on the side, several people had already reported each other's names before:
"Are you afraid?"
The wine smiled sadly and took a sip of wine: "I'm afraid! Of course I'm afraid! I'm afraid that I'll die before I drink the wine!"
Tian Ze smiled faintly and entered with Pang Wenxuan.
At this time, Mo Bufan turned around and looked at the colorful Luan car, and said: "Presumably, His Royal Highness the Emperor is already asleep, let's go in too, don't let Ji Junxian take the lead!"
Ku Wubo nodded, turned around and left some people to guard the desolate Fengning in place, while the rest entered the Fallen Emperor Mountain together.
After arranging everything, Mo Bufan and Ku Wubo entered the ghost gate with the army.
Outside the ghost gate, there were 5,000 soldiers tightly surrounding the colorful luan car, concentrating on the fear of a slight change.
Suddenly, the colorful Luan car, which was supposed to be stationary, actually moved.
"Hiss"
Hearing only a few earth-shattering roars, the two horses in front of the colorful luan car couldn't stop stepping on their hooves, and their necks were twisted around.
Several soldiers turned around and were shocked to see blood oozing from the horse's body, and the image was extremely terrifying.
Surprised, the two mutant horses actually flew straight into the ghost gate with colorful carts.
Immediately, the sun and moon returned to normal, and the ghost gate had disappeared.