Chapter 1430: I want to know
"In Xiahuaqiong, Li Wusheng sent him, and on the order of my master, he came to visit the Kunlun faction. ”
"Huaqiong faction?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he heard the name of this Huaqiong faction.
There is no hiding in the slightest.
These were all seen by Ye Huang, thinking about what this middle-aged man would do.
"Come with me. ”
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't say a word more nonsense, and directly asked the two to follow.
This is also reasonable, after all, the Huaqiong faction is also a great cultivator, and Kunlun has to give some face no matter how powerful it is.
And now it seems that this place may not be as powerful as before, after all, the concentration of aura here has decreased.
In other words, if the cultivation of the people here is the same, then they must not be as fast as the cultivation speed in the Huaqiong Realm.
So it's a sure thing that the overall strength of this sect has declined.
But Li Wusheng's face was serious, which made people suspect that he was not here to visit, but to rush to some Hongmen banquet.
The three of them followed the middle-aged man and hurried along the way.
This Kunlun is really big.
Ye Huang secretly sighed, he had been walking for nearly half an hour, but he still hadn't seen Kunlun's mountain gate.
Also, this middle-aged man's edgeworth technique is really not blown.
Ye Huang tried his best to barely keep up, but it wasn't that this middle-aged man deliberately made things difficult.
It's that the middle-aged man didn't think about this one thing at all, which has something to do with people's personalities.
Finally, after another quarter of an hour, Ye Huang finally saw the mountain gate of Kunlun.
Just seeing Ye Huang felt frightened.
The mountain gate of the Kunlun sect is not the same as the mountain gate of the ordinary sect.
Or rather, it's completely different.
I saw that after the middle-aged man took Ye Huang and Li Wusheng around a mountain, his eyes suddenly opened up.
All the mountains seem to have disappeared.
There is only a lonely peak in front of you.
The front of this lone peak seems to have been slashed from top to bottom by a giant sword.
The side facing Ye Huang and Li Wangsheng was unusually smooth and steep.
Of course, it feels smooth only because of the distance.
Ye Huang squinted his eyes vigorously, only to feel that there seemed to be some invisible force field on the mountain peak interfering with his vision.
"After five years, I came here again, and I was still so shocked!"
Li Wusheng couldn't help but say.
The middle-aged man in front of him didn't speak, didn't say anything, like a cold piece of wood.
Keep walking.
Li Wusheng didn't feel embarrassed and continued to keep up.
walked into Ye Huang and discovered the mystery on this mountain.
The mountain peak facing Ye Huang and the others was densely packed with a sword with a handle that either didn't reach the peak half a foot or only had a hilt left!
There are many swords that exude a lot of fluctuations on them, making it difficult to look at them directly.
Ye Huang's vision was disturbed before, thinking that it was because of these swords.
It's really hard to see that there are so many swords here, and these swords are all divine weapons.
But I don't know how many tens of thousands of stalks are densely inserted on this peak!
Especially at the top of the mountain peak, there were several swords, and even the current Ye Huang still felt his eyes sting when he saw those swords.
Can't look straight at it, that's what it's talking about.
Ye Huang was extremely curious, but the middle-aged man in front of him didn't mean to introduce him at all.
This made Ye Huang extremely uncomfortable.
Looking at Li Wangsheng's usual expression, Ye Huang's heart was a little settled.
It's not too late to ask when you meet others.
It would be better if you were able to take one with you.
Soon after, a few people had already reached the top of the mountain.
Once here, there are no clouds left, because the clouds are all underneath the mountain peaks.
There was not a single cloud on the peak.
The sun is biting on the mountain.
Yes, it's biting, biting cold.
Although the sun is shining on the top of the mountain, there is no warmth here.
It's as if the cold is all brought by the sun.
Unlike the luxury of the Huaqiong faction, there are only a few attics on the main peak of Kunlun.
A sword tower.
The middle-aged man remained silent, and directly led several people to the door of a large hall.
The hall also looked crumbling, and there were still many sword marks on it.
It's as if someone once fought here.
After leading the three of them to the gate, the middle-aged man finally spoke.
"The master is inside, please come in. ”
Ye Huang had already shown the middle-aged man the recommendation document that Mengjing had given him.
The middle-aged man brought people here directly after confirming it.
After saying that, the middle-aged man had already left, and he didn't know what he was going to do.
Ye Huang looked at Kunlun's main hall by himself.
The more I look at it, the more shabby and broken.
It's not even as good as the residence of his own son, Hua Qiong's faction.
Ye Huang sorted out his thoughts, didn't think about it, and walked directly into the main hall.
When I got here, I became the leader of Ye Huang.
Because Ye Huang is the protagonist who came to Kunlun this time.
After entering the main hall, Ye Huang instantly felt that the atmosphere changed.
Of course, it's still as cold as ever.
It's just that this cold has changed its form.
It's cold outside, but here it's cold.
You can't help but get goosebumps, the kind of cold that a sharp sword rests on your neck.
Ye Huang took a deep breath.
"In the lower leaf wilderness, ask to see the lord of Kunlun. ”
The hall was empty, and Ye Huang brought out the dream spirit's handwritten book and shouted loudly.
It was as if a gust of wind blew and lifted the curtain above the pillar.
Ye Huang raised his head again, and there was already an old man with a beard and gray hair in front of him.
Although he looks drooping and old, his eyes are sharp, his body is tall, and he doesn't look shrunken at all.
There are no scars on the hands.
Especially the colored sword in his hand, Ye Huang didn't dare to look at it for too long.
Because he was afraid that the next moment the old man would kill someone.
"The Dream Spirit asked you to come to me?"
The old man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Yes, this is the handwritten book of the dream spirit. ”
Ye Huang respectfully handed over Mengjing's handwriting.
The current strength is not as good as others, so it is better to keep a low profile.
The man reached out and took it, and looked at it twice.
Then he said to Ye Huang: "I already know the matter, you two go down first." ”
The old man pointed at Li Wusheng and Liu Zining.
Li Wusheng directly surrendered his hand, and Liu Zining did the same, but looking at Ye Huang's eyes was full of reluctance.
It's not a life and death parting, is it necessary?
Ye Huang complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth.
After both of them had walked out, the old man continued.
"Dream Spirit said that you have an idea here that I am very interested in, let me definitely talk to you, I don't know what it is? ”
Only then did Ye Huang know what the dream spirit had said in the old man's handwriting, and he no longer hesitated to say his purpose directly.
"I wonder if the Gate of Heaven can be broken. ”