137 The Bottom of the Seventeen, the Ghost Domain

"Master?" the swordsman shook his hand, why didn't he ignore him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He bent down and quickly put his shoes on his feet, not to mention, after standing for so long, his feet really hurt and numb.

"Master?" he called as he walked over. It wasn't until he got closer that Cheng Yanjin came back to his senses, "Ah, you're here!

The swordsman frowned, do you want to find it? You are obviously staring at me here!

Cheng Yanjin's eyes welled up with tears, and he raised his head to divert the topic: "Today, the moon is quite round!"

He knew the rumors of Tianshu Pavilion, and he also knew that the swordsman was the man of destiny, but the conversation with Emperor Tang tonight made him regret it a little. The people of destiny are the shattered primordial gods, which means that their fate is to stop Chiyou, and everything is settled, does it also mean that the swordsman will be completely wiped out......

Some things are really not as good as not knowing, and knowing them is useless except to add to the troubles.

"The moon is round?" The swordsman scratched his head, Master, what's wrong? Didn't you just go to the palace to see the Tang Emperor?

Could it be!The swordsman swallowed, "The emperor removed your official?" This was the only possibility he could think of.

Cheng Yanjin snorted with his nose: "You kid, you're very happy to see that Master's job is gone?"

If Master is willing to say that, it proves that nothing happened tonight. It's no wonder that Bones has been saying that his brain is getting less and less useful lately. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why did Master suddenly talk about the moon?"

In the past, when the war on the frontier was tense and the army could only camp and sleep in the wilderness, it was useless to see that Master had the habit of admiring the moon!

Cheng Biting Jin hid the loss in the depths of his heart: "The moon is round, the weather is good tomorrow, you can go!"

The next day, as soon as dawn broke, the disciples came out of the bed and stood under the corridor to gather, last night the master went to the palace to get the token back, they were about to set off for the Tianshu Pavilion.

"Master!" a disciple stepped forward: "What about the Immortal Clan?"

The bone elves don't know the people of the immortal clan, and the only one who can get a little light is the connection line of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

And it is a matter of life and death of the Dragon Prince, even if the Dragon King pulls down his old face, he will go to the Jade Emperor to ask for a token of the alliance of the Three Realms of the Ancient Ages.

The Dragon King went up to the heavenly court, saw the Jade Emperor, and explained the ins and outs of the matter.

The Jade Emperor stroked his beard, opened and closed his eyes, and asked, "Do you know where the Heavenly Book Pavilion is?"

When the Bone Elf came to her, she didn't make it clear.

"Weichen, I don't know. The dragon king lowered his head and told the truth.

However, listening to the name, Tianshu Pavilion is very likely to be in Heavenly Court. Otherwise, the Jade Emperor would not have asked that.

The Jade Emperor's eyes moved away from the Dragon King and looked up at the sky: "Above the thirty-three heavens, it is already a forbidden land. ”

It's not that the Jade Emperor is unwilling to hand over the ancient tokens, but whether or not the thirty-three heavens can be opened again depends on whether the people of the Mandate of Heaven have a chance.

"You take it!" The Jade Emperor stretched out his hand, and the jade pendant-like token rose into the air and flew in the palm of the Dragon King's hand, and the voice of the Jade Emperor came from the void: "The Dragon Prince, you will wake up." ”

Is this a consolation? The Jade Emperor shook his head, he didn't know, but he was willing to believe in this group of children in his heart, even if they were still fledgling now.

"Bone Elf, Ben, I've got it back. The dragon king, who had not yet spoken, swallowed back raw, "Go quickly!"

Anyway, Prince Long and she are also companions in weal and bene, and it would be too impersonal for him to stand up in front of others.

At noon, the bone elf returned to the Tang Dynasty Mansion, and happened to meet the brothers and sisters of the swordsmen who were ready to go, "Everyone is moving quite fast!" She didn't know that they had already packed up in the early morning and were ready to go.

The reason why she couldn't move for a long time was because she was waiting for the token of her immortal clan.

"Master Cheng!" The bone elf looked sideways at Cheng Biting Jin, and he was blocked by the swordsman: "Why don't you let me go to the token of the demon clan?"

Anyway, she is from the demon clan, and she is still a disciple of the underworld. Although, no one is willing to admit her identity now, but this is a fact, and it is not something that can be changed if you want to.

"Ghost Domain! You better forget it!" Cheng Biting Jin didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, he was in no mood to explain and reason with these stubborn juniors after a night of melancholy yesterday.

"Cut, obviously I just look down on people!" the bone elf pursed her lips, forget it, she happened to be happy.

What kind of place is the Ghost Domain? Sounds quite bluffing, is it more terrifying than the underworld?

"Okay, since you have arranged it for Senior Cheng, then I and the swordsman will also leave. "Going to Tianshu Pavilion is just a step in the plan, and if it wants to work, you have to write more articles on the latter.

The Ghost Domain, a mysterious space under the seventeenth layer of hell, is said to be the same as the secret realm above the thirty-three heavens, and it is no longer a realm of free access.

It's not like an underworld, it's a resentful extreme yin realm, and the ghost domain is desolate and abnormal, and no grass grows, like entering a no-man's land.

"So, Master, are you going to let us go?" someone made a dissatisfied voice, "I said it a long time ago, Master is biased!"

The ghost domain, it doesn't sound scary, but it's just too boring, and it's no different from the distribution of the frontier.

Cheng Yanjin hurriedly said: "It's not that only you go, I will go with you as a teacher." "This period of time coincides with Qingyue's return, and he won't leave for the time being, and it just so happens that someone manages the Tang Dynasty Mansion for him, which is really a good opportunity.

The bone elf pursed his lips and snickered when he saw it, Cheng Yanjin is such a person. When others are in a hurry, he is serious. When others are serious, he makes jokes.

After a full three-day journey, the disciple finally couldn't hold back anymore and muttered, "Master, where is this ghost realm?

You know, they didn't come step by step on two legs, but borrowed the technique of Tengyun Imperial Sword, and it was not a problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

"Yes, Master, did your old man lead the wrong way?" This is a desert, and when you look up, there is yellow sand all over the sky, and there is not even a place to avoid the sun.

Exposed to the sun like this, they can't stand it with their physique of dancing guns and sticks every day!

Although a group of people complained, they actually cared about Cheng Biting Jin in their hearts. How to say it, Cheng Yanjin was powerful when he was young, and he naturally had nothing to say about magic and martial arts, but after all, when people are old, their physical strength is definitely no longer what they used to be, and they are difficult to move forward in such a desert, it is good for them to be disciples, if they make the master tired, then they are really guilty.

"Walk through this desert and you're there. Stop talking nonsense. Cheng Yanjin didn't know the hearts of these disciples, but in such a difficult environment, only an excited heart could survive to the end.

Now is not the time to be moved to tears.

"Look!" a disciple pointed to the whirlpool in front of him, trying his best to suppress the excitement that was stirring up in his heart.