"Dare to ask God, where is the Yin Yang axe blade?"

Yan Baifeng suddenly heard that what he was holding was transformed by the supreme artifact Pangu Axe, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable, and he trembled all over, and even his tone of voice became high-pitched and sharp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Humph!" Mu Shan saw that Yan Baifeng seemed to be the master of warding off evil spirits, and he hated it even more, and the more he looked at his old face, the more he felt hateful.

Cangjie glanced at Yan Baifeng lightly, and said with a smile: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked!" ”

Zhou Yu paced back and forth in front of the two stone statues, not knowing what he was thinking, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, and after a while, he turned to Cangjie and said, "Can God tell me which gate is the door to Changyang Mountain?" ”

The sun set in the west, gradually sliding from the faces of the stone statues to the greatsword they held in their hands.

He turned around in a hurry, appeared in front of Zhou Yu suddenly, and said, "Prince Changqin, you are different from the camp to which I belong, can you trust me?" ”

"It doesn't hurt if God says it, but as for whether to adopt God's words or not, the kid will discuss and decide with his companions."

Mu Shan saw Zhou Yu's gaze wandering and landed on Yan Baifeng and the two of them on the side, and he knew in his heart what the child must have in his heart, and his eyes when he looked at Yan Baifeng suddenly took on a bit of schadenfreude.

Cangjie's gaze swept back and forth between Yan Baifeng and Zhou Yu, and said, "Prince Changqin, can you still recognize the words on the sword?" ”

"I know a little bit about it, and I ask God to correct it." Zhou Yu walked to the stone statue on the left, groaned for a while, and then spoke: "The way of the king, the strength of the people, the suffering of the people, the hearts of the people, the peace of the country and the people!" ”

Zhou Yu finished reading the giant sword, the font next to the stone gate, seemed to have an understanding in his heart, stayed for a while, and then slowly walked to the stone statue on the right, frowned slightly, and read: "The way of the hegemon, the way of the soldiers, don't dare to resist, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Shunchang...... Reverse death! ”

"God, dare to ask if the way of this king refers to the Yellow Emperor? So the real road to Changyang Mountain......"

"Not bad." Cangjie bowed slightly, pointed to the stone statue on the left with his left hand, and said: "My intention is to be the royal road, the people are safe for life, and the rebellion is death!" ”

Zhou Yu frowned and pondered, and said, "Sect Master Yan, what do you mean?" ”

On Yan Baifeng's wrinkled face, the wrinkles were condensed vertically and horizontally, obviously also in thought, and he said for a long time: "Judging from the situation when we broke through the stone steps just now, the gods should not lie to us, it seems that the left side is more secure." ”

"Hmph, give you a pole and you will climb up, if you can see other people's abacus clearly, you used to stand at the foot of the mountain helplessly?"

Mu Shan sulked in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't give Yan Baifeng a good look, so he directly skipped over the two brothers and said, "Gongzi Zhou, in your opinion, which side should we go?" ”

Yan Baihu saw that Mu Shan was so presumptuous, and was about to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Yan Baifeng on the side: "Master Zhou, what do you think?" ”

"Fiction is real, reality is virtual, fiction is real, and there is one mind."

The jade flute in Zhou Yu's right hand gently slapped the palm of his left hand, there seemed to be a furrow in his chest, and he said eloquently: "When we pass through the stone steps, we can guess a little about Cangjie's intentions. Believing this, God also has a budget at this moment. So the kid dared to guess that God would have placed his way of life in a direction that we instinctively rejected. That is to say......"

The jade flute in Zhou Yu's hand pointed obliquely at the stone gate in the middle of the giant sword on the right, and said categorically: "The gate under this Chiyou stone statue is the real road to Changyang Mountain." God, is the kid wrong? ”

Cangjie stared at Zhou Yu with oblique eyes, as if smiling, noncommittal, but his left hand was still pointing at the stone gate in front of him.

Left or right? Dead or alive?

After a while, Mu Shan and the others still stood behind Zhou Yu in unison, and they were more willing to believe than the almost ethereal gods, who were still in trouble with Zhou Yu not long ago.

Yan Baifeng passed by Cangjie's side, staring at the evil sword in Cangjie's right hand with a look of fear and greed, and said cowardly: "God, please return the treasure...... Oh no, axe handles. ”

"Hehe, it's good to be able to leave a small life, but I still want to ward off evil spirits, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, it's better to support you to death."

Mu Shan looked at Yan Baifeng with a gloating face, hoping that Cangjie could exert his might and destroy Yan Baifeng, so that he could get it back to ward off evil spirits, but Cangjie's next action was completely unexpected by Mu Shan.

Mu Shan looked dumbfounded at Cangjie, who casually threw evil spirits to Yan Baifeng, and said, "This is the handle of the Pangu axe, you just gave it to him......"

Yan Baifeng glanced at Mu Shan demonstratively, like the divine sword in his hand: "It's mine, no one can snatch it!" ”

Yan Baifeng walked straight up to Zhou Yu and solemnly confirmed: "Zhou Gongzi, are you sure?" ”

"Sect Master Yan, please take a look."

Zhou Yu brought Yan Baifeng to the front of the stone gate and said with an oath: "There are still vague palm prints on this stone door, I think it should be left by the Lu clan in the past." Taking a step back, even if this gate hides a murderous plot, could it be that Sect Master Yan has forgotten how he got here? ”

"Hmm." Yan Baifeng hesitated for a moment and said, "This door looks quite heavy......

Zhou Yu spread his hands and said embarrassedly: "Sect Master Yan, this kid can't help you." ”

Mu Shan saw Yan Baifeng's slippery eyes stop at him, and said stupidly: "If you want me to help, no problem." Give me back my Excalibur first. ”

Yan Baifeng coughed dryly twice, and turned his eyes as a thief, but as soon as he made contact with Lu Bu's sight, he only felt like a knife cutting a sword in his heart, and he was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly looked back at the stone door: "Second brother, this door seems to be quite heavy, try it for the sake of brother's power, you help me sweep the formation." ”

Yan Baifeng still looked at Mu Shan and the others uneasily, walked slowly to the stone gate, and looked at the stone gate that was dyed red by the setting sun and weighed more than a thousand catties.

What kind of world will be behind the stone gate?!

Yan Baifeng took a deep breath, and under the ardent expectation of Mu Shan and the others, he slowly stretched out his shriveled hands and pasted them on the remaining palm prints of the stone gate.

"Open!" Yan Baifeng exhaled, his dark gray qi roared, his clothes swayed, and the whole person seemed to have skyrocketed, burly and majestic, no longer obscene and thin before.

However, no matter how hard Yan Baifeng tried, the stone gate was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no movement.

"No, this sect master's spiritual power ......" Yan Baifeng suddenly let out an exclamation, full of spiritual power, like a mud cow entering the sea, gushing from his body to the cold stone gate with his palms clinging.

"The way of the hegemon should be to completely crush the opponent in an instant with absolute strength. There is a cloud in the art of war: one blow, then exhaustion, and three declines. Elder Yan, why don't you step forward and help Sect Master Yan? ”

Zhou Yu was still smiling blindly, smiling brighter than the sunset on the horizon, but Mu Shan clearly saw something unusual in his smile.

"Second Brother ......"

Yan Baihu was undecided for a while, Yan Baifeng asked him to sweep the formation on the side, which was to let him guard against Mu Shan and others, but now Yan Baifeng screamed extremely violently, the spiritual power in his body was constantly draining, and his body was shriveled again, if he didn't help, he was afraid that in a while, Yan Baifeng would have to be sucked dry.

"Elder Yan, what are you still hesitating about? If we have different intentions, what can you do alone? Now is the critical moment for Brother Ling, success or failure, life and death, but it is in the hands of the elders, and the elders are asked to make a quick decision! ”

Zhou Yu was still careless, and his sincere and sincere words were in Mu Shan's ears, which were more terrifying and cold than the roaring curse of the Nine Demons, and for some reason, Mu Shan suddenly felt that the young man who was smiling extremely pure in the sunset in front of him was more dangerous and terrifying than Jia Xu, who had left a deep shadow in his heart.