Chapter 1872: The Prophet of the Unknown

The Lingxiu Sect disciple who was standing on the edge of the bed immediately nodded knowingly, walked to the door, pushed open the wooden door, and shouted outside. Outside the door, several Lingxiu Sect disciples with scimitars hanging from their waists soon walked in, followed by someone who brought a pair of sliding rods from the forest.

Everyone lifted Xie Zhangmen to the sliding pole, Xie Zhangmen turned his head and commanded the disciples, and the disciples immediately bowed down and answered, and then the two disciples took the lead in the forest with their hands on the handle of the knife on their waists, and the other two disciples greeted Wan Lin and Xiaoya, and carried Xie Zhangmen and followed them closely behind them and walked towards the forest.

The rest of the disciples watched the head of Xie and the others walk away before walking towards the surrounding forest, and the footsteps of several people seemed extremely heavy. Wan Lin and Xiao Ya turned their heads to look at them, knowing that these people must have gone to the forest to settle those dead senior brothers.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya followed the sliding rod to the edge of the forest, both of them unconsciously stopped and looked around, only to find that in the dense forest on the hillside not far away, a few pale cyan cooking smoke were rising, and the green smoke curled into the air in the clear morning light, gradually spreading over the vast forest sea, and dispersing to the distant mountains layer by layer, adding a kind of vitality to this silent mountain forest.

Wan Lin and the others understood that it must be where this secret sect lived in seclusion. It was late when they came here last night, and they didn't see where the Xie family lived.

Now, looking at the smoke rising from the cooking, the two knew that they had lived in seclusion deep into the dense forest on the hillside for generations, living a dull life without any quarrel with the world. didn't expect that these outsiders would come and break this peaceful and peaceful life at once.

Wan Lin and Xiao Ya walked next to Master Xie's sliding pole, and there seemed to be a sense of amazement in their hearts. Both of them were wondering in their hearts: maybe they really shouldn't have come here, why should they break the peaceful life of these kind people?

But then the two of them thought again, even if a few of them didn't come, wouldn't those beam-jumping clowns still want to come here? Aren't those little devils who covet the treasures of Lingxiu Gate also want to come here to kill?

If a few of them help drive away these little devils, those bastards with modern weapons will not know how many disciples of the Lingxiu Sect will be killed. Even in the forest, if it weren't for the two of them to make a timely move, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Master Xie to escape their clutches!

The two of them glanced at each other when they thought of this, and their hands were secretly clasped together. A thought suddenly surged into the hearts of both of them: they must let this bastard who dared to step into China and do evil be buried in this beautiful mountainous area! Be sure to let his ghost always look at the cold sword on the top of the mountain, and feel the piercing murderous aura! Be sure to restore peace to these kind people!

Wan Lin and the others immediately followed Xie Zhangmen and a few people into the dense forest. In the dense forest, the clear morning sunlight shines through the gaps in the canopy, fluttering down on the woodland covered with fallen leaves, and the thick larch trees stand upright with tall trunks, like tall guards, protecting this strange peak.

Wan Lin held Xiaoya's soft, tender white little hand and walked silently on the side of the sliding pole, and suddenly remembered what his grandfather said when he looked at the long sword on the top of this mountain peak and watched the sky at night on the night when he was in danger in the heavy rain on the road.

He suddenly had a sudden feeling in his heart, and said to Xiaoya in a low voice: "It seems that this mountain peak is really a little supernatural, do you remember what Grandpa said on the night when he watched the sky at night?" The long sword at the top of the mountain and the black eagle have a very different feeling at different times, and they seem to indicate some upcoming events in this mountainous area."

Xiao Ya was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly whispered: "Yes, grandpa said at the time that the top of the mountain is murderous, and we really saw the blood light after we came here, it seems that this place is indeed very supernatural!" ”

Wan Lin nodded and then said in a low voice: "When I looked at the mountaintop giant sword just now, it seemed to have a peaceful feeling, as if announcing that what happened in the last two days had come to an end, do you feel this way?" ”

Xiao Ya thought back to the top of the mountain she saw just now, and replied softly: "Yes, the moment we walked out of the forest after inspecting the scene just now, I also felt this way. The giant sword and the goshawk on the top of the mountain seemed to have completely changed shape at the moment of sunrise, and the fierce murderous aura seemed to disappear in an instant, and there was no such nervous feeling at once. That fierce murderous aura seemed to disappear suddenly with the fierce battle between us and our opponents at night."

At this time, Master Xie, who was lying on the sliding rod to breathe, heard the whispers of Wan Lin and the others, turned his head to look at the two of them and said in surprise: "You can also see some signs from the top of our mountain?" ”

Wan Lin turned his head to look at him and replied with a smile: "No, we don't understand this, we just have some feelings." When my grandfather arrived, he saw the shape of a sword and a goshawk at the top of this mountain from afar, and said that something unusual might happen here."

Master Xie's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, and he didn't say anything for a long time. After a long while, he sighed in a low voice: "The skill of the Wan Clan is indeed amazing, and the rock on the top of this mountain that goes straight to the sky can indeed indicate something."

He turned his face to look at Wan Lin and Xiao Ya and said, "However, this requires extremely deep internal strength to sense. I didn't expect you to be able to sense these at a young age, and I really admire it. It seems that the internal strength of Wan's family is not in vain! I don't think this little sister's skill is too deep, and she can actually sense the spirit stone on the top of the mountain, which shows that your internal strength is indeed very peculiar."

He said this and sighed: "Alas, you don't know that the kind of feeling in your soul is not something that everyone can feel, not to mention ordinary people, even some masters with advanced skills, it is difficult to resonate with this spirit stone, let alone have the feeling in your heart."

"The old man is over sixty years old this year, and he has been practicing kung fu for decades guarding this strange treasure land, but until now, he only has a slight sense when he is approaching, which is really ashamed!"

Master Xie shook his gray head as he spoke, and continued in a depressed tone: "There are dozens of people in our Lingxiu Sect, and as far as my father can often have that kind of supernatural feeling, that feeling will be even stronger in the cave. I only felt it when I was near the top of the mountain, and once I got away, I couldn't do it."

He said with his eyes slightly closed, a look of chagrin appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "The night before the thief appeared, my father suddenly walked out of the cave hall, and then called me to the hillside, stared for a while at the giant sword and the goshawk on the top of the mountain, and said to me with a heavy face: Look at the long sword on the top of the mountain."