The setting sun was projected on the giant sword, and the red light was refracted like a sword, shuttling back and forth between the eight giant pillars at a rapid speed, turning the mirage illusion reflected by the Holy Spirit Stone into scattered fragments. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Holy Spirit Stone on Lu Bu's forehead shone brightly, and slowly fell silent.

The eight giant pillars shook gently at the same time, and the iron chains wrapped around the giant pillars rattled, as if they were constantly breaking free from some mysterious force.

On the ground, those meaningless rune patterns, which were deeply carved, seemed to suddenly come to life, and they all let out a buzzing sound. The sparks of the stars suddenly jumped and burned on the rune pattern, overlapping and stretching, like thousands of spirit flowers suddenly blooming on the ground, swaying in the wind. A moment later, it rose to the sky, connecting and unfolding vertically between the eight giant pillars.

In an instant, the entire earth trembled slightly, and eight gates outlined by runes lay in front of the eight giant pillars, revealing eight paths to the unknown world.

"The gate to Changyang Mountain has finally opened. There is only one way to live, and if you take a wrong step, you will be crushed and will never recover. ”

Lu Gong looked at the eight ethereal and magnificent, dreamlike gates, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you want to get the treasures in Changyang Mountain, you have to pay a little price." There is only one condition for the lord of the main hall......"

Lu Gong suddenly turned around, pointed his right index finger firmly at Lu Bu on the side, and roared murderously: "Kill him!" ”

Mu Shan met the eyes of Yan Baihu and Yan Baifeng looking at him and Lu Bu, knowing that the two of them were moved by murderous intentions, and hated Lu Gong's insidious intentions of using treasure as a bargaining chip to try to kill people with a knife, and he was not to be outdone at the moment, and scolded loudly: "Lu Gong, you still want to move your mind at such a point, it is the heart of a tiger claw and a scorpion, ruthless and poisonous!" ”

"The ancients said: People are about to die, and their words are good. It seems that this sentence is not quite true. ”

Zhou Yu didn't know when, he had already circled around the eight giant pillars, his eyes were still staring at the runes on the stone pillars, but he said in a loud voice: "Sect Master Yan, in your opinion, let me ask your fierce beast whirling turtle, compared to the ancient Yellow Emperor and many divine generals, which is stronger and weaker?" ”

"This ......" Yan Baifeng snorted with an unkind face, flicked his sleeves, and said, "This sect master is not so arrogant that he doesn't even have this bit of self-knowledge!" What do you ask, little ghost? Could it be that you want to deliberately humiliate this sect master?! ”

"Changyang Mountain, the place where countless divine soldiers and heavenly generals fell, the artifacts in it are indeed very attractive. The two of them must also be moved, this is human nature. ”

Zhou Yu smiled and said eloquently: "Maybe the two of them really killed Lu Bu, and Lu Gong will take the two of them into Changyang Mountain." It's just that in the end, it is difficult to say whether the two of them can kill Lu Bu or be crushed to death like ants. ”

Zhou Yu turned sideways slightly, and the jade flute in his hand pointed at Lu Bu, who was crouching on the ground, and said: "Xingtian's unparalleled divine power, both of them have also seen it, and no one dares to guarantee that Brother Lu has not awakened the bloodline divine power in his body at this moment. If you are interested, you can verify it with your own life. However, the boy hopes that the two of you can wait for me and Brother Mu and Miss Feng to go away, and then they will do it again, so as not to make us suffer from the fish pond. ”

Yan Baifeng and the others saw what Zhou Yu said, and they couldn't help but retreat in their hearts, looking at Lu Gong in their hands for a while, and looking at the eight gates in front of them for a while, hesitating.

"Don't listen to this yellow-mouthed kid ......"

Zhou Yu didn't allow Lu Gong to distinguish, and said with a narrow smile: "Isn't there a way for the two of you to make Lu Gong speak obediently?" If the two of them can't do it, the kid is willing to serve. ”

Yan Baihu listened to Zhou Yu's faint ridicule, annoyed and angry, and stabbed his five fingers deeply into Lu Gong's back, pulling the muscles on his back, and said viciously: "Say!" ”

"Ah......" Lu Gong's face was distorted in pain, he howled heartbreakingly, raised his right hand tremblingly, pointed to a door in front of him, and said, "Stop, I said." This is it. ”

Yan Baihu glanced at the door in front of him, his face hesitated, worried that Duke Lu was frantically pulling them as backs, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he could only look at Zhou Yu on the side for help.

Zhou Yu ignored Lu Gong's eyes that were eager to peel him and tear him apart, and said confidently: "Presumably Lu Gong will not joke with his own life, and ask Lu Gong to point it again." If it is sure that it is this gate, then the annoying Lu Gong will show us the way in front. ”

"Let go, I'll go by myself!" Lu Gong broke free from Yan Baihu's clamps, staggered to Lu Bu, as if he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, stared at him for a long time, and then walked forward step by step, his vicious gaze stayed on Zhou Yu.

Lu Gong stood in front of the gate where the flames flowed and the light flickered, as if he was making a decision, his steel teeth clenched, his hands clenched into fists, and then he released it again, repeating it three times, and finally closed his eyes and rushed into the gate in front of him.

Zhou Yu shouted loudly at the hesitant Yan Baihu and the two: "Two, chase quickly, don't let him run away, we still need him to lead the way!" ”

Yan Baihu and the two glanced at each other, didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ran towards the gate.

Mu Shan looked at Zhou Yu, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Hey, Zhou Yu, is that door really the road to Changyang Mountain?" ”

"That's nature." Zhou Yu turned around and said softly: "The road is indeed the road to Changyang Mountain, but it is indeed a dead end!" Just in the mirage illusion, there were a total of eight generals beside the Yellow Emperor, among which only the Wind Queen was good, that is to say, behind these eight gates, there were a total of seven gods guarding them, and only one of the doors was safe, but it was not the one chosen by Lu Gong. ”

"Then you still ......" Mu Shan thought for a while, and immediately understood Zhou Yu's intentions, and then changed his color: "It is certainly the best policy to kill people with a knife, but what should I do with my sword?" It was held in the hand of Old Man Yan, do you want me to follow them inside, and then take the sword back! ”

Mu Shan looked at the gate in front of him where the flames were running and circulating like flowing water, and he only felt like a demon's bloody mouth, waiting for the prey to throw itself into the net.

Zhou Yu pretended to be stupid and looked at Mu Shan, and the jade flute in his right hand began to pat the palm of his left hand, and said, "Besides, is there any other better way for Brother Mu?" ”

"You ......" Mu Shan was smoked by Zhou Yu's seven orifices, but he was helpless, and said indignantly: "Which side are you on!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Mu is angry, it's just a little joke of the kid." Zhou Yu said slowly: "Brother Mu, do you remember the purpose of my coming here? ”

"The kid is not talented, but he still knows a few ancient characters."

Zhou Yu turned around with a solemn face, pointed to the sky above the gate, two ancient seal characters with light flowing, and said: "If the kid expected it to be good, the guardian god of that door should be the saint of word making, Cangjie." In other words, this door is a dead end for the Yan brothers, but for us, there is still a trace of life. ”

Mu Shan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he looked at Zhou Yu with fear, and said, "I see, you have already calculated everything." ”

"Holy Spirit Stone, the legend is that it is transformed by the head of Xingtian, and it has the memory of Xingtian, it seems that this is true." Zhou Yu passed by Lu Bu and the others and said, "Let's go, let's enjoy the charm of the ancient saints together." ”

Mu Shan followed closely behind Zhou Yu and said, "Zhou Yu, since you know the ancient characters, you should be able to see the origin of the giant sword in the array, right?" ”

"I'm not sure, but I'm a little speculative. This sword should be ......" Zhou Yu looked up at the giant sword that broke into the clouds, and was shocked and inexplicable: "Ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor sword, divine sword - Xuanyuan!" ”