Chapter 209: Secrets (I)

Murong Ziyuan saw that the Northwest Tong was clamoring for something, and secretly scolded this villain in his heart, which was really annoying, and Duan Muya was engrossed in waiting for the Northwest Tong to speak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ?

Seeing that there was no one else around, Northwest Tong slowly spoke: "Regarding the matter of Changyang Mountain, I think the two of you have already heard about it, but what I said today must be unknown to others. ”

Murong Ziyuan asked, "Hmph, no one else knows, so how did you know about it?"

Seeing that Murong Ziyuan still looked like he was ignorant of the answers, he originally wanted to do it again, but because he received money from others, he had to say stupidly: "These rumors are some secrets of Shura Jian, have you ever heard of the Shura Jian of the Xiuzhen Sect in the Western Regions?"

Duan Muya was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this little storyteller to know the secret of Shura Jian, and then thought of Fang Cai's old Zheng who had also mentioned that the disciple of Shura Jian had something strange to do in Changyang Mountain, and couldn't help but say in his heart: Could it be that this Shura Jian really has something to do with Changyang Mountain?

Seeing Duan Muya's confused expression, Xibeitong thought that the two of them didn't know about Shura Jian, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Alas, I thought that the name of Shura Jian was known to everyone in the world, but I didn't expect that there would be people so lonely and unheard." ”

Duan Muya was not angry when he heard this, so he had to put his hands together and said: "What Brother Tai said is that the two of us are only shallow in learning and have little knowledge. Shurajian has also heard from the mouths of elders, it seems to be a sect of cultivation, but what does this cultivator have to do with Changyang Mountain?"

Northwest Tong smiled: "Haha, let me tell you, these cultivators, keep saying that they are talking about eliminating demons and cultivating themselves, but in fact, one is more ruthless than the other." About ten years ago, a team of disciples from Shurajian entered Changyang Mountain to explore, but in the end, only one person walked out of Changyang Mountain alive, and the rest were all missing. ”

Duan Muya and Murong Ziyuan looked at each other, and only then did they hear what Elder Zheng said, it was obvious that the disciples of that group of Shura Jian were all killed in Changyang Mountain, why did they become survivors when they arrived at the mouth of the Northwest Tong.

Duan Muya pondered for a moment, then put his hands together and asked, "Then according to what Brother Tai said, have you seen the surviving Shura Jian disciple?"

Northwest Tongyan nodded slowly: "The children can be taught, and the children can be taught." Look at you kid stupid, I didn't expect the reaction to be quite fast, yes, the only survivor is related to me, but he was poisoned, and before he died, he told me everything he knew. Over the years, I have never mentioned it to anyone, so no one knows about it except me. ”

Murong Ziyuan saw that the northwest general said that the sky was falling, but he didn't believe it in his heart, after all, Shura Jian is a thousand-year-old giant sect, even if a disciple is in trouble, how can he easily tell others about the secret affairs in the sect.

Seeing that the two did not mean to interject, Northwest Tong continued: "I remember that it was late at night, about the third watch, and I had already fallen asleep, but in the middle of the night, I heard as if someone had sneaked in. I had been sleeping lightly, but when I got up to look, a dark shadow flashed by, and I hurriedly chased it out, but a disciple dressed in Shurajian clothes fell outside my house. To be on the safe side, I dragged him back to the house first, and only then did he appear when he turned on the lamp, and this man was pale and bloodstained, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries. I've never seen such a strange thing, so I hurriedly picked him up and went to Lang Yi for treatment. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly regained consciousness and said, 'I don't have to be rescued, but I hope to have some things to say to you, if not, I will die.' ’”

When Duan Muya heard this, he felt that things were getting more and more strange, what secrets was hidden by a dying Shura Jian disciple, and he must find someone to tell it before he died?

Na Xitong took a few sips of the teacup, and said slowly: "At that time, I was also panicked in my heart, after all, this cultivator is not like ordinary people, and if he can hurt them like this, he must not be mortals." The disciple of the Shura Jian didn't care if I was listening, so he said it to himself, which roughly means that under this Changyang Mountain, the ancient demon god Xingtian is buried, but recently their Shura Jian appeared, and some people are secretly coveting the power of Xingtian contained in Changyang Mountain. Taking advantage of the loosening of the barrier, they sent several teams of masters called medicine picking, but in fact, they tracked down the identity of the mysterious person. It's just that what I didn't expect was that this mysterious person actually had the Shura Jian Dao method, and this person seemed to have been living in seclusion in the mountains for many years. After they met, the mysterious man was fierce, and he killed people when he saw them, and all his brothers and sisters died in the hands of that person, and he escaped by luck and came to this Changyang City by mistake. The reason for telling me about this today is to dissuade those who want to enter Changyang Mountain, because the strange people in the mountains have gone crazy, and most of the people who have entered the mountain have not come out alive, and they no longer have the strength to rush back to the door to report it, so they can only entrust this matter to me. ”

Northwest Tong's words shocked Duan Muya and Murong Ziyuan, and this matter was said by him with a nose and eyes, and it didn't seem to be made up, but Murong Ziyuan was still suspicious and asked: "You keep saying that the disciple of Shura Jian entrusted this matter to you, so why didn't you explain it to Shura Jian, and where did that disciple go in the end?"

Northwest Tongyan shook his head slightly and said: "Girl, I am just a small person in the market, even if that person entrusts this matter to me, what evidence do I have to prove that what he said is true, if I offend the person of Shura Jian by losing my words, I am afraid I will not have a good life." Besides, after the disciple of Shura Jian and I entrusted him that night, he died with a whimper, and I had to temporarily place his body and prepare to report to the official the next day. Who would have thought that when I woke up the next morning, the body that was now placed in the backyard was missing, and I didn't know where to go. At that time, I was also terrified, and thought that I had a nightmare last night, but in the early morning of the same day, there were rumors of abnormal changes in Changyang Mountain, and there were many people in the city who came to Shurajian, and I realized that everything that was born last night was not a dream. Therefore, in the past ten years, whenever someone asks me about Changyang Mountain, I will secretly tell him about this past, but most people regard it as a story I made up, and no one cares. ”