Chapter 111: Jingwu Pavilion

The old man's voice was not loud, but it was extremely vigorous and powerful, and after hearing the bell and the old man's voice, the people waiting outside the pavilion stopped talking, turned their attention to the Jingwu Pavilion, and walked towards the magnificent pavilion gate.

With a sound of "boom~boom~", after more than ten breaths, the heavy pavilion door finally opened slowly and completely. Everyone was overjoyed, and they hurriedly stepped into the Jingwu Pavilion.

Han Li blended in with the flow of people, stepping forward without hurrying, at this moment, his brows were tightly knit, obviously thinking about something.

On the top of a giant peak somewhere in the Baicui Mountains, in a secret room, a fat old man dressed in brocade was sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed and breathing. The old man's skin was white and red, in stark contrast to his sparse gray beard.

Suddenly, a few feet of space beside the fat old man, a rune paper painted with golden runes appeared. The next moment, I saw the old man's crystal earlobe tremble slightly, and almost at the same time, he raised one arm, and a big hand had grasped the rune paper.

The fat old man glanced at the two lines of golden characters on the yellow talisman, his eyes narrowed slightly, his fat face trembled, and he said lightly. "Come in. ”

As soon as these words came out, a space somewhere in the secret room where there was originally only a fat old man suddenly twisted, and a figure in a black robe appeared. As soon as the black-robed man appeared, he knelt down in front of the fat old man in the same place, and replied with respect. "Back to the Master, the plan was successful. ”

"Good. The fat old man's head nodded slightly, a pair of small eyes flashed with coldness, and after a pause, he spoke. "Promise him that half of his conditions will be fulfilled first, and as for the rest, tell him that he will naturally make up for it after it is done. In addition, he was instructed to deal with that person with all his might, and to take the magic pill if necessary. Also, if he did this well, he would be one step closer to the extravagant request that he thought about day and night but never dared to mention. ”

"Yes!" the black-robed man nodded in response, and after a few breaths of silence, he said cautiously. "Master, the disciple has a question in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not.

"Know what you want to say. Do you want to ask if this matter is completed, do you really plan to consider giving Xian'er to him?" Hearing this, the fat old man was not surprised at all, but said so.

The black-robed man nodded and said. "Master Mingjian, the apprentice has this question. ”

"Hmph, wishful thinking, just rely on him to be worthy? If it weren't for this use, the teacher would have sent him to see his useless father a long time ago. The fat old man's face sank, and there was a piercing chill in his words.

"I understand. The black-robed man answered, and said no more. The fat old man's words made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Okay, the time has passed, and the Jingwu Pavilion should also be opened, you go over first, and the teacher will arrive later." The fat old man said flatly, as if those cruel words did not come from his mouth.

After the black-robed man bowed respectfully, his figure disappeared in place again.

In the dark secret room, the fat old man stared at the place where the black shadow disappeared, shook his head lightly, and said to himself. "Ning'er, in fact, what you think in your heart, why don't you know it as a teacher......"

A moment later, the fat old man's bloated body also disappeared into the secret room.

As soon as Fang Fang stepped into the Martial Arena, Han Li was immediately shocked by the grandeur of the pavilion. The sight that catches the eye is an extremely vast arc-shaped field, and there are many stone platforms of the same size neatly arranged in the field, and under Han Li's initial measurement, the site is about nearly 10,000 zhang long and wide.

These stone platforms are in the shape of a square shape, up to 100 zhang, and there are more than 100 of them. There was a layer of five-colored walls of light shrouded on top of the stone platform, and Han Li's divine sense swept over it slightly, and he sensed that these walls of light had the effect of isolating mana fluctuations, and he guessed that the stone platform should be used as a test venue.

Thousands of stone benches are scattered around the site, which are placed in a slope-like shape, climbing from the inside to the outside. At the top is a wide and flat jade pedestal, on which is placed a pair of antique carved tables and wooden chairs.

There are eight such jade seats and quaint tables and chairs, and they are arranged in strict accordance with the eight geographical directions of Zhen, Li, Dui, Kan, Xun, Kun, Qian, and Gen. Looking at the distribution of those stone benches, it is also more obvious that there are eight areas.

The first layer of this Jingwu Pavilion is hundreds of zhang high, and the top is quite flat, and it is inlaid with a large number of moonstones, which are the same shape and size, and are obviously specially processed.

Eight iron cables with the thickness of the girl's waist stretched out from the stone face in the center of the top, and these iron cables hung down, and the other end was connected to a flat platform in the shape of an eight-array diagram.

The eight-shaped platform is more than 100 zhang wide and only a few feet thick, and its whole body is black-brown, which seems to be made of some special stone or metal material. Eight iron cables pull together the eight sharp corners of this giant platform, and it is not spectacular from a distance.

After entering the Jingwu Pavilion, most of the people divided into two groups and walked along the gradually rising slopes on both sides towards the stone benches. A small number of monks waited in the place of the stream. However, during this period, no one approached the stone platforms that shrouded the five-colored walls of light.

Just as Han Li hesitated, intending to pick a stone bench to observe, someone suddenly tapped him lightly on his right shoulder. The silence of the person behind him really startled him, and he immediately turned his head and saw a large, tall bearded man with a large body looking at him with interest.

Han Li was slightly stunned, staring at the calm man with a puzzled face. He habitually released his divine thoughts, and when he swept over the other party, he found that his divine thoughts disappeared like mud cows entering the sea. His complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and asked with a forced composure. "Senior brother knows Han?"

The bearded man did not answer, and stared at him with a deep gaze. The Great Han's reaction was really strange, Han Li muttered in his heart, this Great Han's cultivation is so unfathomable, could it be that he is here to vent his anger on Pang Xian'er?

With this in mind, Han Li was furious when he was seen by the Great Han. The thoughts in his mind flashed like lightning, and after a few breaths, he forced a smile and continued to ask. "Senior brother, this is ...... Looking for Han Mou for something?"

"You're Han Li, right?" the middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

Han Li's tense heartstrings loosened slightly, and he was secretly glad that the other party had finally taken off this deep appearance. He immediately bowed his head and admitted, and was about to speak, when the big man suddenly said in a commanding tone. "You come with me. With that, the bearded man turned around and walked towards the side of the passage.

As soon as these words came out, Han Li's heart suddenly cooled again, the fact that the other party could quietly stand behind him without him knowing it was enough to prove that this person was far from being comparable to himself. He weighed the weight of his heart, and had to follow behind the big man.

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