Chapter 21: The Mountain Is Not High (I)
This is the first time she has called Gu Jiantang by his name, and it is the first time she has been presumptuous in front of him.
She just couldn't understand it. Unless they're sick in the head, who would want to go to that kind of place!
"Jingshan's aura is cut off, and it is a place of death for cultivation," Xue Qingwu's face turned pale, and he said in a cold voice: "Waste people live in waste mountains, do you really plan to give up on yourself and waste your cultivation?" ”
Ren Zhen turned his back to her and remained silent.
He had never been to Jingshan, but he had some understanding of the situation there when he was looking through the secret documents in the workshop in advance.
Strictly speaking, Jingshan is not a mountain, at best it is a small mound. It is adjacent to Chaotian Peak, which is insignificant compared to the majestic peaks.
As Xue Qingwu said, Jingshan is a waste mountain. For some reason, it possessed some kind of strange magical power, which excluded all the aura of heaven and earth, and gave up on itself, actively isolating itself from the Qiqi of the Seven Peaks.
Although it was located in the Yunyao Sect, everyone treated it as an abandoned warehouse with piles of miscellaneous items and dismissed it.
If it weren't for the clue when he stirred up the wind and clouds at the top of Chaotian Peak, no matter how clever Ren Zhen was, he would never have guessed that the Seven Peaks leyline, which carried the fate of Yunyao Sect, was actually under this strange hill!
But even so, he chose to go to Jingshan, and it took great courage.
Once you live on Jingshan, not only will you not be able to absorb the aura to practice, but you will also be infamous as a waste, and it will become the biggest joke of the Seven Peaks.
There was silence.
On the pyre, the flames danced happily, occasionally crackling.
Xue Qingwu took a deep breath, wanting to calm down his emotions, but the mania in his heart became more and more intense, and his pupils were a little darker.
"I'd rather self-exile than hand over the Nine Swords, why can't I still get your trust?"
Ren Zhen coughed lightly and said in as plain a tone as possible: "It's not that I won't give it to you, but you have to understand that everything is up to me." I want obedience, not dictation. ”
"You have the final say?" Xue Qingwu laughed angrily, his face was like frost, "You are willing to fall, should I destroy my future and obey you to waste my cultivation?" ”
When Ren Zhen heard this, he didn't look back, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, we will have a period later." ”
With that, he walked forward into the deep darkness of the night.
"You ......" Xue Qingwu's eyes froze, trembling with anger, and he couldn't speak.
He hadn't taken a few steps before he suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and said nonchalantly, "Do you think I'm cold?" ”
Xue Qingwu was stunned, he didn't expect him to turn back, let alone say this.
Ren Zhen hugged his mink fur, a little absent-minded, "After all, I have followed me for many years, and it is too ruthless to let you leave like this." Well, I'll give you one last chance. ”
Xue Qingwu suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly lit up, nervous and excited, "What chance?" ”
Ren Zhen stared at the dancing flames and said, "You have a Tianyuan Pill in your hand, I may be useful in the future." Leave it behind, and you can mention it. ”
As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and looked at her deeply, "Think about it before you speak." If I refuse, I won't give you another chance to negotiate. ”
"This ......" Xue Qingwu took a step back, his expression hesitant, and his heart was entangled.
Greed is human nature, but if you go beyond the limits of what you really do, you will only gain nothing and waste this only opportunity.
Ren Zhen frowned and said impatiently: "My patience is limited, you'd better decide as soon as possible." ”
As he spoke, he looked sideways at Mo Yuqing and secretly squeezed his eyes.
Mo Yuqing couldn't help but smile, and she was so impressed that she threw herself to the ground. Obviously, they were in a hurry to seek Dan, but they were skillfully reversed into a strong situation by Ren Zhen, this method is too amazing!
In a panic, Xue Qingwu didn't have time to think more, and quickly said: "A sword!" ”
How dare she ask for more, before leaving, she can get a true sword inheritance, and she doesn't return empty-handed, which is already a great joy.
Ren Zhen nodded and said secretly in his heart, "If I mention the pill at the beginning and don't suppress her as a disadvantage first, the price I will pay will definitely be more." ”
Xue Qingwu reluctantly handed over the pill.
Ren Zhen put it in his sleeve and said: "The Nine Swords of Loneliness are mainly based on fierce killing. There are two swords suitable for women to cultivate, and the one I want to pass on to you is one of them, Sword Three, Begonia! ”
Xue Qingwu stepped forward, his body trembling slightly, unable to restrain the ecstasy in his heart.
Mo Yuqing on the side watched quietly, her eyes fluttering, no one noticed the jealousy hidden in the depths of her eyes at this moment.
Ren Zhen's right hand was raised, his index finger stretched out, and he slowly stabbed Xue Qingwu in the face.
Xue Qingwu subconsciously wanted to dodge, but at this time, Ren Zhen reprimanded sharply, "Fool, you don't have a sword yet!" ”
Under the heavy drinking, she was shocked and stunned.
This finger struck, seemingly slow and stiff, but in fact, it contained the essence of the charm of Jian San, and it was infinitely mysterious.
At this moment, she only felt dazzled and in a trance, and suddenly gave birth to a wonderful hallucination.
A little bit of carmine, mottled in the void.
Gradually charming eyes, roll the sword into the spring breeze.
Suddenly, the begonias shattered, scattered like raindrops, and this finger pierced directly on her eyebrows.
Rumble! Her head was buzzing, and those complicated and exquisite sword intents were like a tide, suddenly pouring into the sea of knowledge, completely dizzying.
She went limp, and she collapsed to the ground.
Ren Zhen withdrew his fingers and took a long breath of turbidity, and a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Mo Yuqing was stunned and wanted to help Xue Qingwu up, but was stopped by him.
"Leave her alone, I forcibly imprinted a sword divine intent in her sea of consciousness, and I couldn't wake up for a while. Just let her sleep here for a few days! ”
With that, he drew a torch from the fire and stepped into the darkness of the night.
Mo Yuqing had already pulled her upper body up, but when she saw him say this, she obediently put it back on the ground and ran towards the light in front of her.
"Are we really going to Jingshan?"
By listening to the conversation between the two, she understood the special features of Jingshan, and had the same confusion as Xue Qingwu in her heart.
"Well, I can now be sure that under Jingshan, there is the Crypt Qi Eye of Yunyao Sect."
She was shocked and puzzled, "Are you mistaken?" How could the air eye be in a place where the aura was isolated? ”
Ren Zhen smiled slightly, his eyes were inexplicably deep in the shadows, "This is exactly the cleverness of the ancestors of the Yunyao Sect. I have to admire them, they hide their eyes and ears in this way, and they will hardly be spied on by others. ”
She listened to the clouds and mountains and fog, and became more and more confused.
Ren Zhen stretched out his hand and gestured, and said, "For example, if a pocket full of sand has a big hole and some holes as small as a needle's eye, then where will the sand flow from?" ”
Mo Yuqing replied: "Do you still need to ask?" From the big hole, of course! ”
Ren Zhen nodded and continued: "If the big hole is sealed, the sand that originally leaked from here will be blocked back, divided into many tributaries, and slowly flow out of those needle holes......
Mo Yuqing still didn't quite understand.
Ren Zhen was a little helpless, so he had to say it directly.
"The luck of the seven peaks all originates from the crypt under Jingshan, just like that big pocket. The masters of the Yunyao Sect used means to block the qi eye and seal it, and the abundant spiritual energy could not be spewed out from Jingshan, so it had to leak out from the seven peaks along the cracks in the rock formations! ”
Mo Yuqing suddenly realized, and finally understood the deep meaning of the analogy just now. She pondered for a moment, quickly figured out the key, and jumped for joy.
"If that's the case, then we just need to go to Jingshan and destroy the prohibition that sealed the qi eye, and the aura underground will naturally blow out. At that time, Qifeng will lose the source of aura, and the leyline of Yunyao Sect will be cut off! ”
Ren Zhen smiled slightly, "Yes, in the thirty-six strategies of the soldiers, this trick is called the bottom of the kettle......"
Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of something, stopped, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly dissipated.
Mo Yuqing was full of joy, and when she saw his strange appearance, she said puzzledly: "What's wrong with you?" ”
Ren Zhen's eyes narrowed, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his expression was extremely complicated, "I finally understood one thing......"
"What's the matter?"
He didn't answer, took out the Tian Yuan Pill from his sleeve, and then said, "Follow me!" ”
With that, he hurried forward and plunged headlong into the night.
Mo Yuqing was stunned, confused, and didn't know what he wanted to do. Seeing that the light of fire in the distance was about to disappear, she reacted and quickly chased after it.
One after the other, from the foot of Xiu Peak to the foot of Jingshan, the two of them ran for more than ten miles.
Mo Yuqing became more and more suspicious, what did he think of, and he ran all the way to this point despite the serious injuries on his body.
She was about to stop and rest, when the figure in front of her flickered and ran straight to the top of the mountain.
He's going to climb the mountain overnight!
Mo Yuqing didn't have time to catch her breath, stomped her foot angrily, and chased after her again.
Fortunately, Jingshan was really as expected, just a low mound, and in less than half an hour, they ran to the top of the mountain.
Ren Zhen stopped, stood on a boulder, and looked out into the wind.
Mo Yuqing was sweating profusely, ran behind him, and asked with a red face, "What are you going to do!" ”
Under the bright moonlight, he was dressed in white and fluttering, like an immortal, cold and holy.
Hearing this question, he turned around, his eyebrows and eyes clean, and his face was bright.
She couldn't help but be stunned, and said stupidly: "You ......"
He smiled and nodded, confirming her guess, before uttering something inexplicable.
"This hand turned out to be a big loophole."
……
On the second night, Ren Zhen stepped on Jingshan Mountain and entered the sea.