Chapter 242: Entering the Ancient Martial Realm
The two old men were already injured, but Ning Caichen was also merciful, knowing that he was invincible, the two old men did not stop him again, and the old man opened his mouth to persuade: "Ning Caichen, Guwu and the city are two worlds, you must know that you have violated a big taboo by breaking in like this, and the consequences are very serious, you have to think about it carefully." ”
Ning Caichen sneered and said: "The ancient martial arts have been playing in the city for decades, why, I committed a big taboo when I went to the ancient martial arts world, may I ask, who stipulates this?" "
The old woman snorted coldly and said, "I don't know the hearts of good people, Brother Lian, don't persuade him, if he has the ability, go ahead, see how he opens the door, and see how he dies in vain."
Ning Caichen didn't have the same knowledge as the old woman, although he didn't like the ancient martial arts masters in the city very much, but he didn't hate everyone, looking at the black whirlwind, looking at the military gods, they were actually very easy to get along with, so with a turn, Ning Caichen had already stepped into the wooden house that had collapsed just now.
With his head raised and his arms raised, a ray of cold light appeared in the night, reflecting this cold light, in the center of the wooden house, a light-colored portal appeared, that is, the Dao Gate to the Ancient Martial Realm
Old woman slightly. Liang was surprised, and whispered: "He actually knows the secret of the Daomen."
Of course Ning Caichen knows, and he also knows how to open this kind of enchantment crossing, in fact, each crossing can be opened from the inside, and people outside want to enter, they need a mantra, and this kind of mantra can be replaced, but for Ning Caichen, there is no need to be so troublesome, his hands stretched out, and this enchantment door was torn.
This kind of immortal realm from ancient times couldn't be more familiar to him.
Thinking that the ancient martial arts world can avoid the changes of the times and the disasters of war, I am afraid that there is also the help of the masters of the fairy era, this enchantment alone is extremely powerful, not to mention that it has not changed for thousands of years
The two old men watched Ning Caichen walk in, his figure disappeared, and soon, all the light disappeared, and the old man's heart was shocked. Shocked, he said: "It seems that the person who came is not good at this young man, it is really unfathomable, fortunately, he is not as full of killing as the report said, old woman, quickly warn the ancient alliance, this is our obligation." ”
The old woman nodded yes, but also comforted: "The old man doesn't have to worry too much, a person from the city, no matter how powerful he is, it will not help in the ancient martial arts world, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to come out again." ”
The old man also thought so, and sighed with some shock: "That's really great. Borrowed, a very nice young man."
Not to mention the thoughts of the two old men, Ning Caichen passed through the enchantment, and what appeared in front of him was a stone path, and then a lantern, shining on a small carved pavilion, Ning Caichen walked over and saw three words: Second Realm Pavilion.
This is the enchantment between the city and the ancient martial arts, which are two completely different worlds, if the city is Ning Caichen's thousand-year reincarnation, then the ancient martial arts world is the realm where he returned to the past, and the world where he exists is exactly the same. Suo, calm, fresh, and killing.
The ancient martial arts realm is very strict in guarding the gate of the enchantment, there are people guarding it inside and outside, and the people inside are stronger and more powerful than the two old men outside.
In the pavilion sat a soldier in iron armor, burly, with a dark face, a lone lamp, a pot of wine, and an iron spear, placed on the wine table, even if Ning Caichen approached him, he didn't look up, but around the pavilion, there were more than a dozen ancient soldiers.
Ning Caichen could feel that these soldiers were not weak, and some of them had a murderous aura on their bodies, as if they had experienced the tempering of blood and fire.
Two soldiers stopped him, and one of them asked indifferently, "Who are you, why did you enter the Dao Gate during the forbidden time, we have not received any information from you, and we want to detain you temporarily.
Ning Caichen was talking, but the 1st army in the pavilion raised his head and shouted, "Let him come in."
The two soldiers immediately stepped aside and let Ning Caichen enter, Ning Caichen walked into the small pavilion, the general looked at him, looked at him very carefully, frowned slightly, and said: "You look strange, there are not many people who can enter and exit the enchantment, you don't have a trace of ancient martial arts on your body, did you trespass in privately?" "
"Accompany me to drink this glass of wine, take me three shots, and I'll let you go, this is not the place where you urbanites should come."
Although he said it very coldly, this general's surname is still good, and he looks dark and coarse.1
Scholar, but it is full of a kind thought.
Ning Caichen smiled lightly and said, "Okay! "
A glass of wine, drank it all, the cup was put down, and there was already a whistling wind in his ears, this 1 army was really a master of ancient martial arts, and his movements were silent, only the spear was carrying the sound of the wind, Ning Caichen was slightly on one side, and his body was reversed, and he had already dodged his first shot.
The general had already stood up, took the last glass of wine with his gun in one hand and the other, and shouted: "Good, good wine, good skills, in the city, it is difficult to see a master like you,
I think, when you came to the ancient martial arts world, it should be that the person who came was not good! "
"But it doesn't matter, my iron bull is a promise, as long as you take my three shots, you want to leave or stay, you choose, the second shot is coming."
This Iron Bull General looks really cool, but there is a kind of sadness between his brows, drinking alone under the moonlit night, it is originally a very hurt. Qing matter, and at this moment, he integrated all his sorrow into his marksmanship, so that Ning Caichen felt all kinds of erosion, and entered the law with affection, this is the best realm of martial arts.
But it's a pity that this Iron Bull General's strength is too weak, and he hasn't even broken through the Divine Realm, at most he is only at the peak of the innate nature, so even if he can melt into the effort, he can't pose a threat to Ning Caichen
Two shots, three shots, the sharp spear, transformed into three, five, surrounded Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen two fingers together, the shadow flashed, the sword intent between the fingers was great, in an instant, the head of the gun had been cut off, "clank" fell to the ground, and the soldiers around him had already surrounded him with guns.
Tie Wu shouted and shouted, "Stand down for me."
After the soldiers retreated, Tie Niu stared at Ning Caichen and said: Let's go, let's drink and meet again, you remember, you still need to take me three shots.
"The master of breaking my spear head in three moves, even in the ancient martial arts world, is rare, urbanite, I underestimate you, okay, you can."
Ning Caichen didn't even say a word, he fought with the general, and he didn't chase after him, the two got together in a hurry, and left in a hurry, waiting for Ning Caichen to disappear
A soldier stepped forward and asked, "General, this urban man is too weird, why don't you track down his identity, I'm worried that he will make some trouble."
"It's good to have chaos, if you have been so calm as water all your life, come, do you think that we people can still see the sun tomorrow?
What do you want us soldiers to do, and besides, I'm no match for that man, if I force him to stay
The soldier wanted to ask again, but Tie Wu had already turned around, looked at Ning Caichen's figure, and sighed softly: "I haven't been saying goodbye for eight years, and I don't know if she is good or not, damn the ban, damn the rules, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will break all these constraints."
If such words are spread, it will cause big trouble, but Tie Wu has always been generous to the soldiers, and at this time, a few pro-soldiers heard it, and they pretended not to hear it, basically the left ear went in and the right ear went out.
They all know that the iron bull general's sweetheart is the city people, when the iron bull 1 army went to the city to travel, met the woman, the two fell in love, vowed to stay together for a lifetime, after the intimate contact, the iron bull came back with excitement, to the family vote, but was unanimously opposed by the family, and waited until he exhausted the method, to obtain the approval of the family, only to find that he had no way to go out again.
Of course, he can escape without permission, but he can't do such a ruthless thing that involves the death of his family and his parents, so this wait is eight years, and he has almost begun to despair in this life and this life, and there is no more love.
I found a secluded temple to rest for the night, at dawn, the melodious bell woke him up, a few cold dew, stained his clothes, compared with the city, the temperature here is more full of cold.
After more than two years of adaptation, he has accepted everything he has now, but now, he seems to have returned to the world that belonged to him a thousand years ago.
found a piece of ancient clothes, he changed from a college student to a handsome scholar, whether in the previous life or in this life, he is a talent, but the two lives are alternated, Ning Caichen can no longer tell who he is, is he Ning Caichen, who has been in love with the female rabbit Xiaoqian all his life, or the seventh young master of the Ning family who is loved by the audience in the city, or, he is playing the life of two people.
Along the dry steps, step by step, this is a world that completely exists in the memory, under the eaves of the sound, painted black ink landscapes, which belong to the ancient buildings, one by one in front of him.
He thought of his master Yan Chixia again, and then thought of the senior brothers and sisters on the Lingshan Mountain, but unfortunately, this is just the ancient martial arts world, and the world thousands of years ago, he didn't really go back to his previous life.
Coming to the market town, it has been quite lively, a simple and primitive life is like a super picture, slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.
Shops, stalls, and roadside acrobatics, of course, there are also swordsmen who come and go, walking in the crowd, these people, or more or less have some overflow of true qi, they don't know that outside the ancient martial arts world, there is also the existence of a city, which is just a high-level welfare.
For the people of Jintong such as Guwu, their lives are like this, day and night, year after year, life and death, sickness and death, passed down from generation to generation.
The sound of horses' hooves from far and near broke the whole lively atmosphere, and the pedestrians on the street immediately dispersed, leaving a messy ground, and a moment later, a healthy horse galloped in.
This is a sturdy knight with a white flag in his hand, on which is painted a sword logo, and two large characters of Wumeng.
While galloping on his horse, he shouted: "Everyone listen, the Martial League has an order, there are exotic thieves sneaking in, all towns, townships, and villages are protected, immediately register the public, meet a strange face, arrest immediately, meritorious people, award the martial arts academy quota one --- one"
As the knight galloped away, the sound farther and farther away.