Chapter 332: Tianlu Scroll (11)
Mountaintop!
The summit of the towering Immortal Mountain.
The red figure, like a nimble ape, began to climb to the top of the mountain with its bare hands.
The moonlight is like ink, and the starry night hangs upside down.
Mu Ning and Ying Quan were hidden behind a bamboo forest, and each other's eyes showed a look of horror.
The red figure didn't seem to be human at all, because his movements were too agile, because his upward climbing movements were too leisurely.
It was like walking on flat ground, and the towering mountain was like a straight flat ground at the foot of this red figure.
Mu Ning couldn't climb the mountain like the red figure without using the Qi Stream.
Ying Quan is also like Mu Ning.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Looking at the mountains and timid!
This is the truest feeling in Mu Ning's heart at this moment.
Looking up at that red figure, Mu Ning had to sigh and sigh, but there was nothing he could do.
Although the appearance of this red figure was too weird, Mu Ning's purpose in sneaking into the Immortal Mountain this time was not to track the red figure after all.
Look for Lifeng!
Because Qi 13 said that he saw Lifeng in this bamboo sea.
The red figure had already reached the top of the mountain, and Mu Ning and Ying Quan also began to look for Lifeng in the bamboo sea.
It's just that Mu Ning and Ying Quan searched almost the entire bamboo sea, but they still didn't find Lifeng's figure.
Could it be that Lifeng was transferred by Liyang again?
This is the consensus of Mu Ning and Ying Quan.
The two glanced at each other, and they both read each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.
But just leaving, Mu Ning was extremely unwilling in his heart, the mysterious red figure, Mu Ning had already lost him, and Lifeng was also looking for it to no avail.
In this mysterious immortal mountain, there is a kind of weirdness everywhere.
What kind of secret lurks behind its deep and silent body?
Standing in the bamboo sea, Mu Ning did not leave, and Ying Quan was also unwilling.
Although the two did not speak, they read the stubbornness and unwillingness in each other's hearts from each other's eyes.
The sea of bamboo is swaying, the bamboo leaves are flying, the starry night is swaying, and the waning moon is lonely.
Mu Ning and Ying Quan, who were standing in the bamboo sea, looked at the top of the immortal mountain again.
It was also at the moment when Mu Ning and Ying Quan looked at the top of the immortal mountain, a figure that couldn't distinguish the color suddenly flashed away from Mu Ning and Ying Quan's eyes.
This time, a flash is a flash in the true sense of the word, and it is not a kind of obstruction of sight.
After seeing this fleeting figure, Mu Ning and Ying Quan's eyes also appeared in horror again.
The figure that flashed away in Mu Ning's eyes flashed away, and then reappeared.
It was as if this figure was deliberately letting Mu Ning and the others see him.
Stop and wait, waiting for Mu Ning and Ying Quan to come.
This figure stopped in the bamboo sea for a long time, and Mu Ning also saw the outline of this figure clearly.
In Zhuhai, in the night, there was an old woman, an old woman with silver hair.
"You're Muning. ”
A sound of wind and candles sounded in the ears of Mu Ning and Ying Quan.
Without waiting for Mu Ning to answer, the voice of the old man sounded again: "Come with the old body." ”
The voice fell, and Lao Ying still didn't wait for Mu Ning to speak, so he walked towards the depths of the bamboo sea first.
Mu Ning and Ying Quan glanced at each other, and then followed the old man.
Walking out of the bamboo sea, he is still moving forward.
In the process of moving forward, Lao Ying did not speak again.
It wasn't until they brought the two Mu Ning to a black mountain peak that Lao Wan stopped.
Stopped, turned his eyes, and looked at the two Mu Ning behind him.
"Dragons? I didn't expect you to have a friendship with dragons. ”
Lao Huan's eyes were cloudy, as if they would close at any time.
I don't know what this old man knows, whether it is praise or disparagement, Mu Ning can only choose to be silent.
"Boy Muning, don't you want to ask the old body something?"
Lao Wan looked at Mu Ning with those cloudy eyes and asked again.
Hearing what the old man asked, Mu Ning also raised his eyes to look at the old woman in front of him.
"If the seniors want to tell each other, the juniors don't ask, the seniors will also say, if the seniors don't want to tell each other, what is the difference between the juniors asking and not asking?"
Mu Ning's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, and after hearing Mu Ning's answer, Lao Huan's cloudy eyes also flashed with a strange color.
"Actually, the old body doesn't have any hope for you, it's just that my girl who is away from the phoenix trusts you too blindly, if it weren't for that, the old body wouldn't have brought you here. ”
Hearing Lao Huan's words, Mu Ning also chose to be silent again.
For Mu Ning's silence, Lao Huan's eyes were full of admiration.
"When something happens, you don't be surprised, the landslide is colorless and unchanging, just with your mind, the old body begins to believe that what you have done in the outside world is true. "110 Literature
When Lao Wan said this, his voice was also full of appreciation for Mu Ning.
"Lifeng girl said that you will definitely come, just with this responsibility, the old body also wants to thank Xiaoyou. ”
Lao Yong's address to Mu Ning has changed.
At first, he called Muning a child, and then he called Muning a friend.
Although this is a conversion between words, the meaning is different.
"Thank you for the praise from your predecessors. ”
Mu Ning also raised his arm and hugged his fist at Lao Ying.
Ying Quan was ignored, and Ying Quan, who was one of the ten, was completely ignored by the old man in front of him.
"Hey!"
A long sigh sounded in Mu Ning's ears, and Lao Huan looked at Mu Ning and said again: "I want to be immortal and stand on the Tianqi Continent for tens of thousands of years, but today I ask for help from an outsider, which makes me embarrassed by the immortal mountain." ”
Lao Ying's voice is embarrassing, and Lao Ying's voice is also lonely.
"Since the girl believes in you, then the old man will also believe in you, so you can go into the mountain with the old man. ”
After saying this, Lao Ying walked towards the black mountain peak behind him.
There was no way to go to the black mountain, but under the old man's hand, a black mountain gate suddenly opened from the mountain.
Lao Ying did not stand outside the mountain gate and wait for Mu Ning, but walked into the mountain gate first.
Mu Ning and Ying Quan glanced at each other, and they also walked towards the mountain gate that suddenly appeared.
Until the figures of Mu Ning and Ying Quan did not enter the mountain gate, the black mountain gate also closed.
From the outside world, the mountain is still a mountain, and there is no road or door.
After entering the mountain gate, there is a winding and rugged stone road in front of you, along this stone road all the way inward, and before walking to another mountain gate, the old woman suddenly stopped.
Stopped, turned around and looked at Ying Quan behind him, Lao Huan suddenly looked at Ying Quan with those cloudy eyes and said: "Dragon Clan Boy, before entering this door, the old man wants you to swear that you will never fall into the ears of the second person what you encountered today." ”
Hearing Lao Huan's words, Ying Quan was also slightly stunned.
Although he was dissatisfied, Ying Quan could also distinguish between right and wrong, and immediately made a heavy oath in front of Lao Huan.
After Ying Quan made a heavy oath, Mu Ning also made a heavy oath in front of Lao Huan.
Although Lao Ying did not ask Mu Ning to swear, Mu Ning insisted on doing so, and Mu Ning's oath made Lao Ning appreciate Mu Ning even more in his heart.
Belief is belief, but the principle of Moonin's life is unchanged.
As Mu Ning's oath fell, Lao Ying also reached out and pushed open the black stone door in front of him.
With a hula sound, the stone door was pushed open by Lao Huan.
At the moment when the stone door was pushed open by Lao Huan, Mu Ning saw a light, a red light, and this red light carried a kind of hot flashes and cold.
It's the opposite feeling, but the breath that comes from this red light is.
Lao Ying walked into the stone gate, and Mu Ning and Ying Quan also walked into the stone gate.
The moment he didn't enter the stone gate, a hot flush and cold rushed towards Mu Ning and Ying Quan even more intensely.
After feeling the intense hot flashes and cold, Mu Ning, who stepped into the stone gate, saw and saw a world where black and red coexisted.
This world of black and red coexists as if it were an independent space.
It was as if it did not belong to the Immortal Mountain, as if it did not belong to the Tianqi Continent.
The red is fire, the flowing magma, and the magma is like the sea.
The black is the cloud, the flowing black cloud, the black cloud is dense.
After stepping into this world of black and red, the black stone gate closed on its own again.
"This is the real mountain of immortality. ”
Lao Wan turned around and looked at Mu Ning and Ying Quan and said.
"The real immortal mountain?"
Mu Ning also showed a puzzled look after hearing what Lao Wan said.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Feng clan fell, its blood turned into the sea, its body turned into clouds, and what you see now is the immortal mountain tens of thousands of years ago. ”
Lao Huan's voice was full of loneliness and emotion.
"If it weren't for my Departure Ancestor who strayed into this place, there would be no Immortal Mountain today. ”
Lao Huan turned his eyes to Mu Ning and Ying Quan and said with a sigh.
Red magma flowed at Muning's feet, black clouds like ink, surging above Muning.
In the blank area where black and red are intertwined, Mu Ning saw the black boulders under the suspended black clouds and the magma on them.
"We call them obsidian, and these obsidian meteorites fall from the sky. ”
"Since my departed ancestors strayed into this place, these obsidian have inhabited here, in other words, obsidian is the master of the immortal mountain. ”
"And according to the speculation of my Leaving Ancestor, if it weren't for the existence of Obsidian, the Feng Clan would not have fallen here 10,000 years ago. ”
Lao Yong's voice fell, and Mu Ning also raised his eyes to look at the black boulders of different sizes and shapes suspended between the black clouds and magma.
Black is not pitch black like ink, but flowing black, crystal clear, like life.
The blackness wriggled in Mu Ning's eyes, circulating on the stone like tiny lifeforms.
As far as the eye can see, the dense black boulders are indeed like life.
It is not the body that moves, but the surface.
It's like a kind of gestation, and it's more like a kind of incubation.