Chapter 7: Dharma-Takers

Mo Ziye stared at her hands, these hands were empty and she didn't even have a magic weapon, how could she compete? No matter how she said it, she also had a broken sword, and she was not even as good as a beggar under the mountain.

The beggar was lined with the broken copper and iron in her hand as a magic weapon, she had nothing, Mo Ziye was thinking about where to get her a magic weapon to protect herself.

"Lingxi, do you need a magic weapon?"

Gu Lingxi paused, didn't she have a magic weapon? I just didn't know how to use it, the old man also warned herself not to use it easily, so she simply got another powerful and domineering magic weapon, she replied: "Need it, need it very much, you see that my hands should hold a decent magic weapon, I really should have a decent magic weapon, do you have it?" pondered his empty hands.

Immediately, Gu Lingxi smiled at him maliciously, and saw Mo Ziye shudder: "Don't look at me like this, I have goosebumps all over my body, I don't have magic weapons, but I know that there is a place in the Holy Spirit Mountain where there are many ancient magic weapons." Would you like to try it there?"

Gu Lingxi was stunned: "Can you go there casually, what will happen if you are caught?"

Mo Ziye: "You can rest assured! Every time the competition will open this place, let the contestants choose the magic weapon that suits them, and if the magic weapon recognizes you as the master after the competition, then the magic weapon will belong to you!"

In an instant, the corners of Gu Lingxi's mouth hooked up a long-lost smile, I didn't expect there to be such a good thing, this time I must choose a powerful and domineering magic weapon, preferably the kind of magic weapon that makes people frightened.

She grabbed Mo Ziye's clothes and walked out, saying as she ran: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that there is such a good place, take me there quickly, otherwise the ancient magic weapon will let others take the lead." ”

Mo Ziye gasped: "Don't you run so fast, you wait, take a break, why can you run so fast?"

Gu Lingxi: "If I tell you that someone has been urging me to run for three hundred years, do you believe it?"

Mo Ziye: "Three hundred years? Who would believe it? It's three hundred years, not three days and three years!"

Gu Lingxi sighed: "That's right, it's three hundred years, not three days, and no one believes it." Hey, you'd better run faster, left or right?"

Ahead is a fork in the road, both of which seem to be similar, with green forest paths and fragrant wildflowers on the side.

Occasionally, there are one or two butterflies flying among the flowers, Gu Lingxi has loved all kinds of flowers since he was a child, and although he has a magic weapon in his heart, he is still attracted by this wild flower.

She let go of Mo Ziye and walked straight to the colorful butterflies flying among the flowers, occasionally a breeze blew on her face, ruffling her hair, but she smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in this breeze.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but sketch a faint smile, thinking to herself, is there anyone else who has peach blossoms here?

She went straight to the path on her left hand, and Mo Ziye behind her suddenly grabbed her, she staggered around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mo Ziye pointed to the other side, and then crossed his hands on his hips and said, "Didn't you ask me where I was going just now?" I haven't said this yet, let's go, it's this ......" and then pulled Gu Lingxi to the other side.

She couldn't help but look back, curious about what kind of scenery would be on the other side, would it be the same as the peach blossom forest in her dream? There would also be a fairy sister with a white veil on her face playing the piano there.

Mo Ziye urged her again: "What are you looking at? I was so anxious just now, why is it like counting ants on the side of the road now? Go, go! Let's go! What's there to see, isn't the scenery of the two roads the same?"

She turned her head slowly, she didn't go there and was always unwilling, thinking that the future would be long, and she would go there one day to have a look, and she would go and get the ancient magic weapon today.

Immediately, he smiled at Mo Ziye: "Let's go, what scenery do you still enjoy? If you go a little late, the magic weapon will be gone!"

Mo Ziye's eyebrows tightened, and he muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you still look at the scenery over there just now?" ”

"What are you muttering?"

"Nothing! It's coming soon!"

After a moment, Mo Ziye pointed to a stone gate in front of him and said, "This is it, the place where the magic weapon is hidden behind the stone gate is in the belly of this mountain." ”

Gu Lingxi's expression flashed with a hint of surprise, in the belly of the mountain, isn't this difficult to get, just looking at this huge mountain, so majestic, she sighed: "It seems that it will take a lot of effort to take this magic weapon." ”

"If you want a magic weapon, it's naturally not very easy, right, and the one that you can easily get doesn't belong to the mighty and domineering magic weapon in your heart, right?" Mo Ziye also looked at the mountain, and it seemed that there was a kind of majesty there.

"Let's go, no matter how difficult it is, Gu Lingxi has to take it out. ”

Immediately she strode towards the stone gate, which was boxy, overgrown with weeds and cobwebs.

Gu Lingxi stretched out his index finger and touched the seemingly dilapidated stone door, flicked the dust on his fingertips in disgust and said, "Mo Ziye, is there a magic weapon here, why is it so dilapidated?"

He put aside the weeds, took a closer look at the web that was still high above the spider, and blew away the spider vigorously: "I am sure and sure that this is the Seven Peaks of the Holy Spirit Mountain Burial Weapon, and it has been a hundred years since it was opened here, do you say that it is dilapidated or not? ”

"Then how do you say to get in?"

"I don't know how to enter, and I dare to come here to get the magic weapon? Just because you are worthy of the people of the Defeated Flower Valley to come here? I really don't know what Nanye thinks, let the people of the Defeated Flower Valley guard the old land of Wuyun Palace, isn't that just to lure the wolf into the house?"

One of the entourages also instantly chimed in: "That's it, just because you are also worthy of the South Night Seat?"

Hong Bazheng continued: "Mo Ziye, who are you not good with? If you have to mix with the people of this Defeated Flower Valley, you are not afraid that your stepfather will expel you from the division?"

The corners of Mo Ziye's mouth hooked up a smile: "Who am I mixed with, doesn't it have nothing to do with your Jianyangmen?" My father-in-law will not expel me from the school, and it is not your Jianyangmen who has the final say, do you say?"

Hongba shook the big knife in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be like a fire: "You try it again?"

Gu Lingxi also smiled: "What he said is not wrong at all!

Hong Bazheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in an instant, and the two people behind him pulled him and whispered: "Senior Brother Hong, this is Holy Spirit Mountain, you can't do it here, it's not easy to deal with her, when we are in the magic circle, we are slowly dealing with her, the magic circle is dangerous, life and death are unpredictable." ”

His anger seemed to calm down in an instant, but his brows were deeply locked with ill will.