Chapter 1289 Before Sunset, You Must Arrive!
The monument fell, and everyone was terrified.
When the light of the gods has dissipated, everything has calmed down.
On the stele, there is no decorative pattern or anything like that, and the ordinary gray-white ancient stone is no different, but there are only two purple-gold characters on it, which makes it extremely eye-catching.
"Stop!"
The silver hook iron draws two big characters, condensing the general trend of the sword, touching the law, every stroke, is like a peerless sword, the sharp air is like a dragon, roaring to the sky, and wants to break the monument out.
This ordinary word "stop", and the supreme sword dao engraved in the book, the domineering sword intent, contains a sharp aura that almost tears the sky and the earth, which is daunting and terrifying.
There is no need to threaten at all, as long as you stand in front of the stone monument and see these two words, almost no one dares to provoke.
No one knows what will happen if you continue to cross this monument regardless of it, but no one wants to try it for themselves.
The ancient sword hides the edge, it is not that the sword is unfavorable, it is precisely because it is too sharp, so it will not be easily unsheathed and hurt the innocent, however, once someone really crosses the thunder pool, the angry sword dragon groans.
Then it must be to punish people for drinking blood, and all living beings will be destroyed.
At this moment, no matter the mortal monks, they all looked at this unsightly stone monument blankly, and suddenly they all shivered, and gasped a breath of cold air, as if they were splashed with a basin of cold water in the cold winter of Sanjiu, not only the cold hair stood on end, but at the same time, a chill also gushed out from the depths of the soul.
This is a warning!
Xuantian Sect's warning to hide and close the mountain!
In an instant, everyone clearly understood the meaning on the stone tablet, but no one knew what the reason for the sudden closure of the mountain by Xuantian Sect overnight.
Some people speculate that some time ago, Xuan Chou acted too arrogantly, provoked strong enemies for the sect, violated taboos, and was finally suppressed by the strong people of the sect, which led to internal strife in the sect and closed the mountain again, and some people felt that Xuantian Sect was afraid of the revenge of the Han Dynasty and the Beidi Dynasty, so he started to shrink his head turtle.
There are even some delicate people, thinking of the chaotic and distorted vision of time and space on Fangcun Mountain not long ago, they thought it was their own dazzle, but now that they think about it, they all suspect that there is another reason in it, it's not that simple.
But in short, it has become a fact that Xuantian Sect closed the mountain and concealed it, no matter what the reason, a warning has been issued within its sect, and I believe that soon the news will spread all over the three dynasties, among the major forces, as for how to plan, it depends on their own calculations, what should come can't hide, what should hide won't come.
Xuantian Sect, whether it is hidden or not, cannot change itself, and has become the target of everyone, the fact that it is the center of the storm.
As for the mortals in the nearby villages, while hesitating, they also did what they had to do, and several village chiefs took the lead, and when they saw the content on the stele, they didn't even dare to stay any longer, and left their respective places to disperse the villagers.
Looking at their awe-inspiring and frightened looks, as if they were afraid that the villagers would continue to watch, they would anger the immortals of Xuantian Sect and cause some trouble.
In fact, it is no wonder that they are like this, the ignorant will be fearless, and it is precisely because of contact and understanding that they will know the terrible power of the immortal path, and face up to their own humility and insignificance.
On the one hand, they worship power and thirst for power, and on the other hand, they are afraid and afraid to have the slightest disobedience and offense, because the terrible anger is vented and is not at all something that they mortals can bear.
Just when the outside world was in doubt and at a loss, the time and space inside the Xuantian Sect were another world that was chaotic.
At the foot of the mountaintop, the spring silkworm spins silk, the flowers are in full bloom, and a jade dragon ladder is endless.
A young man in shabby clothes, with a weed in his mouth, his face was pale, scolding, but his posture and movements were to climb the stairs and bow one step at a time, the rules and regulations were extremely calm, every time he bowed down and bowed, there was no slightest deviation, and the movements were so subtle that every time he kowtowed, he knocked his head to the ground, making a banging sound, and then every time he got up, he had to scold two sentences in his mouth.
The foul language in his mouth can be repeated for several hours in a row, and the content of the complaint is also air every second, which can make any daughter's family hide their faces and escape.
It was past noon, the sun was scorching, and even the clouds and water vapor of the fairy mountain began to burn and distort, and I don't know if it was because of the time and space barrier, today, the temperature in the Xuantian Sect was extremely hot, like a furnace in midsummer.
Jiang Yunfei's lips were chapped, and his throat interfered like swallowing flames, but he still scolded and scolded, not targeting anyone, purely to vent and disperse the pain, because if he didn't, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to persevere.
From the formal acceptance of the apprenticeship test, to now, he has climbed the fairy mountain has been several hours, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is, the suppression of the mountain gate ladder, so that he can not bear, now every step of the kowtow, is extremely difficult, the steps are like a mountain, it is difficult to get up again when worshipping, faintly, he can even hear the tearing and exploding sound of his own muscles and bones.
If it weren't for the fact that he had already cultivated the Lotus Doom Immortal Body, and his flesh and blood were broken, he could heal and recover in an instant, Jiang Yunfei would have broken his flesh and bones and fell on the ladder of heaven.
Rao is like this, he has also reached a critical point in himself, every step is torment, the double pain brought by the physical will, makes him tired and painful, looking down, it is not very clear, looking up, the clouds are deep and unknown.
This feeling of not going up or down, there is no end, and it is the most desperate.
However, even if it was painful, even if it was tortured, the clothes on Jiang Yunfei's elbows and knees had been stained with blood and worn out, but he was still scolding and scolding, extremely stubborn step by step, and even, his speed of climbing was getting faster and faster, even if he broke his hands and feet, dragging a bloody body, he still had a cold face and climbed straight up.
There is not a single omission, there is not a single sneaky trick, one step, it is a bow, every time Jiang Yunfei looks up, his eyes are always staring at the depths of the clouds.
He couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop, he knew that on the top of this mountain, there was a person waiting for him, there was only one chance, once missed, it would be irretrievable.
The crisis of the sect is coming, everyone is desperately cultivating, shouldering the mission, and defending the sect, but he is an exception, even if he has now cultivated the Lotus Doom Immortal Body, the waste is still the waste, and he can't change anything substantial, he can only hide in the sect from afar, waiting for the master and elders, the senior brothers and younger brothers to kill bloodily and return triumphantly.
Everything seems to have nothing to do with him.
This kind of thing is terrible to think about, Jiang Yunfei is unwilling to be a burden, unwilling to hide under the wings of his master's fellow disciples, he can only seize this opportunity, Phoenix Nirvana, and be reborn from the ashes.
This is his only chance, and before sunset, he must reach the top of the mountain!
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