Mrs. Ziyang knew that she was no match for Pang Bing, so she kidnapped Murong Jie and fled. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Jie, who didn't know why, was so frightened that he couldn't give up.

At first, he yelled and yelled for a long time, but then Mrs. Ziyang sealed the acupoint, and he couldn't call anything.

Murong Jie had no choice but to do this, looking at Mrs. Ziyang with his eyes really looking, holding himself and flying farther and farther, although he was very anxious in his heart, he had no way at all.

I don't know what kind of fate his two good apprentices will end up in the hands of the gold-armored warrior at this time.

As a master, he really fell home.

Thinking only about the brothers and sisters of the Cheng family, his situation at this moment is also not optimistic at all.

The evil woman who killed this day had already had the intention of killing him in the post station before. Now that he has been captured by her again, I am afraid that he will fall into the hands of his stepmother, so what can he do?

Although Mrs. Ziyang, with her beautiful flowers and moons, sinking fish and geese, she is a rare beauty in the world. Who is a man in the world who does not have the luxury of being able to be with this Mrs. Ziyang, even if there is a little bit of skin, is already a blessing in three lives, although there is no regret in death.

However, he was sandwiched under the armpit by Mrs. Ziyang, clinging to the graceful ****, and looking at the looming graceful jade body between the torn sleeves, but Murong Jie didn't feel comfortable at all.

At his age, he naturally doesn't know what the country is and what the city is beautiful. I just can't wait to push this hateful old witch out of 108,000 miles with a slap. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

It's a pity that firstly, he has no acupuncture points in his body and is sealed, and he does not have enough strength to break free from Mrs. Ziyang, and secondly, if he really breaks free from Mrs. Ziyang, he will not fall from the air and fall to his death.

So thinking can only be in vain, just to make yourself happy.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk. There is a bad side to everything, there must be a good side, there is a good side, and there must be a bad side.

Although Murong Jie was captured by Lady Ziyang, Lady Ziyang's twenty-four steps in the sky made her as light as a swallow, like a cloud driving a mist.

This not only saved Murong Jie a lot of leg strength. When he flew over the Jade Gate Pass, he suddenly realized that at least he didn't have to worry about how to enter the customs anymore.

It only took half a day for Mrs. Ziyang to arrive, where Dunhuang Yaotai is located, the Thousand Buddha Cave of Tianzhu Mountain.

This Tianzhu Mountain, located in the Hexi Corridor, is located in the northwest of Dunhuang City, is on the Silk Road, and must pass through for business.

The merchants of the Western Regions who go out of this customs will bathe and burn incense and offer sacrifices at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, so as to ask the Dunhuang Heavenly Maiden to be able to bless them, and go to the Western Regions all the way safely.

The towering Tianzhu Mountain, like an optimus pillar, is unreachable, reaching into the sky and piercing into the starry sky.

The top of this Tianzhu Mountain is the Dunhuang Yaotai, where the Seven Peerless Sword Pavilion is located, and in the center of the Sword Pavilion, it is also the Colorful Yao Pond.

This colorful Yao Pond is known as the first of the "Seven Treasures of Yaotai", and it is said that the Tianyi holy water in the Colorful Yao Pond has a miracle that makes people stay young forever.

It is a woman from Dunhuang Yaotai, no matter who it is, it is as beautiful as a fairy, captivating the city and the country, forever peerless, and forever the country is fragrant.

The holy water of Yao Pond, from Yao Pond, surrounds the Seven Peerless Sword Pavilion, turns into a trickle, pours out from the peak of Tianzhu Mountain, falls into the mortal dust and becomes a wisp of clear spring, moistens out an oasis, called "Wangtian Spring".

And in this Tianzhu Mountain, there are countless spars, thousands of Buddhas and caves, which can be called unparalleled in the world.

Anyone from this road, can not help but admire, this Dunhuang outside the Tianzhu Mountain, really worthy of a treasure.

When Mrs. Ziyang came to the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, Murong Jie saw the spectacular scene of "Wangtian Spring" and "flying down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling for nine days", and his heart was full of surprise, and he thought that he was dreaming.

Suddenly, four figures flew out of the "Wangtian Spring", and Mrs. Ziyang fixed her eyes and saw that it was Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Qing, the four sword slaves guarding the mountain gate.

I saw that these four sword slaves, although they were not as graceful as Mrs. Ziyang, they were also smart and well-behaved, and they were born with jade and beautiful faces, and they were also rare beauties in the world.

These four sword slaves are guarded here every day to prevent uninvited guests from trespassing into Tianzhu Mountain without authorization.

Although their cultivation is not high, the four swords of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum in their hands are all treasures refined by the Queen Mother of the West, so for thousands of years, no one dares to offend Tianzhu Mountain.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Ziyang's return, the four sword slaves did not dare to stop it. Even if she saw her under her armpit, coercing this boy, and Dunhuang Yaotai also had a door rule, no man was allowed to climb Tianzhu Mountain, so as not to disturb the Qing cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

They only said that this boy was captured by Mrs. Ziyang and ordered him to mine spars.

On this heavenly pillar, there are tens of thousands of people who work hard to mine spars.

Due to the endless labor, there was hard labor almost every day, and he died of exhaustion due to physical exhaustion.

The aura of Dunhuang Yaotai, as well as the cultivation of all the fairies, almost all come from the spars in Tianzhu Mountain, and it is precisely with the existence of these spars that Tianzhu Mountain will be regarded as a spiritual mountain, and the Queen Mother of the West will also be on the top of the mountain, creating Dunhuang Yaotai, one of the three major forces in the Western Regions.

Mining spars is the top priority of Dunhuang Yaotai, and the large loss of hard labor is also the most headache for them.

So they had to search for men in the prime of life to replenish the number of hard laborers to ensure that enough spars could be mined. However, the never-ending labor did not last long, and they died of exhaustion in Tianzhu Mountain, just like the previous hard labor.

This requires a steady stream of hard labor to continuously replenish the huge consumption on the pillars.

After a long time, the fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai, looking for the matter of middle-aged men everywhere, naturally went away, after such a while, the rumors of adding oil and vinegar, gossip suddenly spread all over the sea, all the sects of practicing qi and cultivating immortals, almost none have not heard these rumors.

Everyone knows that Dunhuang Yaotai is full of beautiful women, and in their sword pavilion, there is naturally not a single man, and they never accept any male disciples.

A large number of beauties stay together all day long, it's not that the spring night is unbearable, and it is natural to find a few young and strong men.

It's a pity that the fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai are not only beautiful like flowers, but also have a large number of them. And those young and strong men, after all, are limited in number, and one can't stop being more than the other. As a result, in the end, they died in a few days, and the fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai could only find a new love.

These hearsay stories are short and long, and every sentence is nothing more than groundless. Just because they couldn't meet these Yaotai fairies, they just urged them to lose their worthlessness. It seems to be even more despicable than the prostitutes, women, prostitutes, and women in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion.

However, the fact is that the fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai need these strong men to mine spars for them day and night for their cultivation of immortals.

The fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai are not stupid, if they find some people with cultivation, maybe no one will die in ten or eight years, but for those who cultivate immortals and practice qi, the spars full of aura in Tianzhu Mountain will not be of great benefit to them.

Therefore, the fairies of Dunhuang Yaotai are all ordinary people who have no cultivation. For these ordinary people, even though the spars in Tianzhu Mountain are rare treasures, they are useless to them.

It's a pity that the roots and physical strength of ordinary people are really poor. There are basically few hard labor who come here, and they can last for three years.

The consumption of hard labor is getting bigger and bigger, and the notoriety of Dunhuang Yaotai is naturally spreading more and more. Of course, such a notorious is limited to the sects that cultivate immortals and practice qi. As for all sentient beings, they don't understand after all, there is still such a thing in the world.

Mrs. Ziyang, came to the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, went up along the flowing water, flew into the clouds of Caixia, only to see the holy water of Yaochi, like a rain waterfall falling, colorful water splashing everywhere, dazzling, beautiful.

When I came to the peak of Tianzhu Mountain, my eyes suddenly opened up, and I was dizzy.

The clouds are swirling here, the golden light is shining, the grass is delicious, the falling flowers are colorful, the apes are crying and the deer are singing, the cranes are dancing and the gulls are flying, the breeze and the flowing water are contending, the peaks and mountains are showing the same as the stones, quiet and graceful, the green bamboo drums are seer, just like a paradise, a fairyland on earth.

On the top of the Caicheyun Bridge, there are pavilions and pavilions, under the Guidian Lan Palace, all are gurgling water, the boats and boats help each other, the water and the moon reflect each other, and there are the Champs Song Corridor, separated by the screen veil brocade.

On a bridge, it is divided into seven pavilions, reflecting each other from afar, shining like stars.

From east to west, according to red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, divided into absolute shadow, absolute soul, absolute god, wonderful and absolutely empty, absolute thought, absolute dust, a total of seven sword pavilions, this is the "seven unique sword pavilion" of Dunhuang Yaotai.

These Seven Peerless Sword Pavilions each have their own sword masters. Every ten years, the seven sword masters will have a sword competition in the Enlightened Cliff. The final winner will become the head of Dunhuang Yaotai and lead the seven sword pavilions of Dunhuang Yaotai.

Lady Ziyang is the sword master of this Peerless Dust Pavilion, and there are five hundred peerless disciples sitting down.

When she came to the Ziyang Xuan of the Ming Hall of the Absolute Dust Pavilion, Mrs. Ziyang threw Murong Jie down the hall unceremoniously, and she flew to sit on the purple flower chair in the hall, and asked Murong Jie angrily: "Doll! Let me ask you, you have to tell the truth, if there is half a lie, you will definitely be crushed to the ashes, so as to make the flower fertilizer of the Absolute Dust Pavilion." ”

Seeing the situation in front of him, Murong Jie cried out in his heart, this time he was afraid that he would die or live, and it would be difficult to escape.

Murong Jie was not afraid of death, but he had not avenged his revenge, so he died like this, which was really unwilling.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and they all say that women are pleasing to themselves, so they simply say more New Year's greetings, and maybe they can still call the stinky mother-in-law, and they don't know how to let themselves live.

Murong Jie thought so, hurriedly pretended to tremble, and said timidly while kowtowing: "The fairy lady is above, the villain knows everything, and the words are endless, and I hope that the fairy lady will forgive the villain's disrespectful sin." ”

"Oh, how do you know I'm a fairy?" asked Lady Ziyang triumphantly.

Mrs. Ziyang's cultivation is still far from being ranked in the immortal class. Even among the seven great sword masters in Dunhuang, Lady Ziyang can only be ranked at the bottom.

Even so, she still liked it very much, and heard people call her a fairy. After all, she already regarded herself as a living bodhisattva who saved suffering.

"The fairy flower looks jade, it can be said that the city and the country are captivating, the fairy is extraordinary, it can be said that no one is invincible, the fairy soars through the clouds and fog, it can be said that she travels thousands of miles a day. Madame has everything, of course, a big fairy. Murong Jie flattered.

"Ha, ha, ha! Well said, well said, you are not wrong. Let me ask you, what's your name?" Lady Ziyang had better be vain, and after listening to Murong Jie's words, she immediately looked at him much more pleasing to the eye, and her tone of voice became much softer.

Murong Jie thought to himself, at this time, how could he report his real name, wouldn't that give the Murong family a face?

So he replied tremblingly: "The villain Cheng Jie is the son of an oil buyer. ”

"Fart, stinky boy, do you think that just by you, you also want to deceive the old lady!" Lady Ziyang scolded loudly when she heard this.