Chapter Twenty-Three: Lost and Found
Destiny!
Mu Shan's hand stayed on the top of warding off evil spirits, thinking of the repeated encounters over the years, the bumpy road, and inevitably some relatives in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Thinking that he was chasing power wholeheartedly, and now he was reduced to a wasted person, should everything be as Cangjie said, in the dark, there is an invisible hand that is trying its best to prevent himself from gaining the power to dominate the world?
"No, I don't believe in Destiny! No one wants to dictate my life! Mu Shan resolutely stretched out his hand, tightly grasped the evil spirit, swept away the weakness, hesitation, and hesitation in his heart, and said arrogantly: "If there is really a providence of this thing, I Mu Shan will definitely accompany me to the end!" ”
"Hey ......" Cangjie let out a long sigh, and then the figure slowly faded until it disappeared, and there was only a lingering voice, which kept echoing on the mountainside: "If you go against the sky, you will eventually be abandoned, and you will do it yourself!" ”
"Humph!" Mu Shan took it back to ward off evil spirits, feeling the tacit understanding like flesh and blood, his heart was excited, he glanced at the two brothers Yan Baifeng who were firmly stuck and couldn't get out, and happily walked towards the stone gate on the left: "Zhou Gongzi, it's time for us to continue on the road, Changyang Mountain is in front of you, what is in it, it's really exciting!" ”
Since it is the handle of the Pangu axe, the exercise "Cangsheng Floating Dream" engraved on it should not be created by Pangu, right?
It should be, and only in this way can we explain why the exercises engraved on the fish intestine sword have that kind of unstoppable power!
Xuanyuan Sword, what exercises will be engraved on it, it's really exciting!
Mu Shan walked happily to the stone gate, not to mention the small stone gate at this moment, even if there are thousands of troops and horses, don't want him to stop.
Mu Shan's feet were rooted in the ground, his hands were firmly against the stone door, his whole body was beating, the force started from his feet, through his waist and arms, and he drank violently, but with a brute force, in the jaw-dropping expressions of everyone, the stone gate weighing more than 10,000 catties was pushed open to both sides little by little.
A soft light, as if from another world, squeezed through the gradually widening door crack, gently sprinkled on everyone's faces, silently telling the passage of time and vicissitudes.
Changyang Mountain, the legendary Eight Forbidden Lands, through that deep tunnel, was finally revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
"Brother Mu, Changyang Mountain is close at hand, the boy's task is completed, let's say goodbye."
"Zhou Gongzi, why do you say this?" Mu Shan looked at Zhou Yu who was in front of him, and said: "We can get here safely, it all depends on Zhou Gongzi's advice, and now that the treasure is in front of us, why did Zhou Gongzi withdraw?" Isn't it because you're afraid we'll be against you? ”
Speaking of this, Mu Shan's expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and he felt that his character seemed to be underestimated, and said: "Zhou Gongzi can rest assured, although I Mu Shan dare not say what kind of hero he is, he is not a villain who goes back on his word. ”
"Brother Mu misunderstood the boy." Zhou Yu said with a smile: "The more successful it is, the more dangerous and unpredictable, the kid knows this very well, so he never does something that he is not sure of." No matter how good the treasure in Changyang Mountain is, for me, it is nothing but something outside the body, and it is not enough to risk it. Brother Mu also asked to do what he could, if not, quit as soon as possible, it is the best policy. ”
"You're really not going in with us?"
Zhou Yu turned around and left, waving the jade flute in his right hand, and said, "I wish Brother Mu a fruitful trip, and there will be a period in the future!" ”
"Brother Wushuang, let's go in" Mu Shan tightened the evil spirit in his hand, and his heart trembled with the evil spirit warding sword body, he clearly knew that the Xuanyuan Sword was nearby, and he was resisting the call of evil spirits with all his might.
Mu Shan, Lu Bu and Feng Xian walked into the long corridor side by side, and asked curiously, "Brother Wushuang, has your internal strength recovered?" You've just ......."
"No, not yet." Lu Bu shook his head slightly and said, "Just now I saw the stone statue of the Yellow Emperor, and it seemed that something had suddenly awakened in my heart, and now it has begun to fall silent again." ”
"The Yellow Emperor, I don't know that people who have been dead for thousands of years are still so unjust." Feng Xianjiao said angrily: "According to me, let's just smash his stone statue, so that Brother Wushuang can vent his anger." ”
"Hey, it's good that people aren't buried here, otherwise you wouldn't have to dig up the grave and whip the corpse." Mu Shan glanced at Fengxian and said, "Girl, what have you learned in Huaxijian in the past few years, don't pick some bad ones, if you turn yourself into a shrew, you won't be able to marry in the future." ”
Feng Xian glanced at Mu Shan and threatened, "What are you talking about! I didn't hear it just now, but if you have the guts, you can say it again! ”
"Uh...... If you don't say a good word a second time, you won't hear that it's your unhappiness! Mu Shan was stared at by the phoenix fairy and his back was hairy, and he walked two steps forward uncomfortably, and said, "Changyang Mountain, it's finally here." ”
Out of the hole, the sun suddenly became fierce, shining on the face, faintly warm.
Mu Shan narrowed his eyes, only to feel that the world in front of him was yellow, and he couldn't distinguish things vaguely.
Suddenly, a red light, like a sharp sword, pierced ferociously from the outside into the monotonous world full of earthy yellow, and some vague outlines gradually circulated and outlined in Mu Shan's sight.
It was an incomparably huge stone sword, as if it had been made of countless boulders, crooked and twisted, high into the clouds.
The red light moved from top to bottom, from the hilt of the sword little by little.
Like a bright lamp that illuminates the world, the red light passes through, and the huge and rugged sword body, and the runes engraved on it, like torches, are lit one by one.
More and more runes protruded from the giant sword, as if countless long-dormant creatures let out a hearty cheer, and all the noisy sounds kept converging and clear, like the roar of the earth, forming a deep and deep mantra:
The veins are like the earth, there is nothing, intermittent overlapping, free, at the beginning of all souls, pregnant in it, thick and thin, endless!
In that thick and condensed font, there seem to be countless seeds of life hidden, accumulating strength little by little, and then slowly breaking through the shackles of the earth, taking root in the depths and standing in the world.
Suddenly, Mu Shan felt that the original meridians in his body seemed to be hardened in an instant, just like the earth where there were ravines, with the transfer of time, moving little by little, the broken parts collided violently, and they were tightly integrated with each other, and then there were countless big trees and grasses, breaking through the soil, crisscrossing each other, filling all the cracks completely.
A trace of true qi that was so small that it could almost be ignored surged in Mu Shan's long dried dantian, slowly circulating.
After repeatedly confirming that the trace of true qi was under his control, Mu Shan almost couldn't suppress his ecstasy, and looked up to the sky and roared.