Volume 1 Qing Ming Chapter 33 Ten Directions Mountain
Ziyue saw that Zhao Zihan was so flattering, and he was smiling, looking like a gangster, and she was suddenly surprised:
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, seeing that he usually looks like a dog, but it turned out to be such a human face and animal heart, and it can really be shameless to please a beautiful woman!
I couldn't help but glance at him a few times.
Although Lan Yue still looks calm as water on the surface, she is actually slandering in her heart: This guy is really a big ghost, and he can't see beautiful women, hum!
Yao Yao listened to Zhao Zihan's words, and felt a little angry, but she couldn't do it again, so she had to smile awkwardly, and said softly: "Poor mouth!" walked straight into the VIP building.
Li Erqiu hurriedly trotted over, nodded and took the three of Blue Moon to the guest room to rest.
Nothing to say for a night.
Early the next morning, Zhao Zihan was woken up by Ziyue's knocking on the door in his hazy sleep, and hurriedly packed up and left the room, only to see a big flying boat parked in the courtyard.
The body of the flying boat dragon head fish, decorated with the pattern of the unicorn, the atmosphere is simple. There was an old man and an old woman standing in front of him, and they were probably the boatmen.
There is a small yellow flag at the head of the boat, bordered by gold wire, and the three words of "Wuji Palace" are strong and majestic.
Seeing that Blue Moon and Purple Moon and everyone in the Wuji Hall were already sitting on the flying boat, Zhao Zihan hurriedly saluted Lao Su and Lao Yu, and sat down.
These two old guys are not easy!
When I first entered the mountain gate, I heard Senior Brother Fang Nanping say that the five major factions all have flying boats, and there are even two ships in the Wuji Palace, which are very magnificent.
The flying boat is a relic of antiquity, and it was there after the catastrophe, and I don't know how it was made, and it can travel 12,000 miles a day, which is amazing.
But this flying boat can only be controlled by a monk of the Divine Realm, or a magician above level 17. Ordinary small sects, if there is a clear realm, it is not bad, if there is a return to the virtual realm, you can coax in the world.
Not to mention that there is no flying boat, even if there is, how can it be controlled?
Cultivators of the Transformation Realm, level 17 great magicians, it is extremely difficult to see them in normal times. The entire Yingzhou Continent, including the two demon clans, is probably no more than twenty combined.
Zhao Zihan sat beside Yao Yao, smelled a fragrance that seemed to be a mast flower, and couldn't help but squint and look at the girl beside her, but she didn't care, and turned her face away.
When the old man and the old woman saw that everyone had arrived, they said, "Sit down, fasten your seat belts, and set off." ”
Zhao Zihan didn't know what the seat belt was, and couldn't help but be a little flustered, Yao Yao saw it, pursed his lips and smiled, and pointed at the two yellow silk silks with white jade buckles on his seat.
Zhao Zihan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled it, and with a "stuck" sound, it was buckled around his waist.
The two boat riders suddenly had a faint purple qi on their bodies, and the flying boat shook slightly, and it flew up steadily. The screams of human voices came from the Half Moon City, and the flying boat had already taken the morning sun, flew into the air, and passed through the sea of clouds.
Zhao Zihan took a flying boat and flew above the sky for half a day, a dazzling sun, white clouds like satin, boundless. Between the churning of the sea of clouds, ten thousand rays of light appeared, and above the sky, there was a dazzling dazzling of colorful colors.
The sea of clouds occasionally appears a series of heavenly rivers, endless, and when you look down, you can faintly see the world.
In the world, there are green mountains, and the mist rolls over, or the snow peaks are winding, and the white is boundless, or the big river is like a jade belt, and you can also see a faint wisp of cooking smoke rising everywhere in the grange.
The speed of the flying boat was really good, and when the dazzling clouds gradually turned black, the flying boat descended from the clouds, and an endless green onion came into view.
"The Ten Directions Mountain is here?"
Zhao Zihan was a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask softly, no one paid attention to him, and the two old men didn't speak, and in a moment, the flying boat landed in a canyon.
"Wow, that's a lot of people!" Yao Yao shouted, unbuckled her seat belt, and jumped down first.
The peaks on both sides of the canyon are towering, and there is only a glimmer of sky, but the canyon is very spacious. In the canyon, there is green grass and the sound of people, and there are more than a dozen tents on the side of the mountain, and three flying boats are parked on the side.
Zhao Zihan and his entourage were ushered into the largest tent, and there were more than a dozen dignified middle-aged and old men sitting in it. It's just that everyone is like a frosted eggplant, looking gray and embarrassed.
Zhao Zihan only knew one of them: the Haoran Daoist of this sect.
I saw Qin Fangfang step in front of an uncle with a somewhat gray beard, and exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Lu, what's wrong?"
Lan Yue also quickly walked to Daoist Haoran's side and asked softly, "Senior Uncle Haoran, how can this be?"
Before Qin Fangfang could answer, a dignified-looking middle-aged woman clapped her hands and said in a gentle voice, "Now it's all down, Changming, go and invite everyone here." ”
Someone at the door of the tent said yes, and I heard someone running, as if to call someone to go.
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Duan Fengfeng, the head of the Xiayushan faction, was elected by various factions to be the main envoy of this operation. ”
"Welcome to the disciples of the Wuji Hall and the Qingyang Gate. ”
Lan Yue was shocked: Yushan Sect, why haven't you heard of it.
Zhao Zihan slandered in his stomach: This woman is not young, what is her name Fengfeng?
After Duan Fengfeng finished speaking, he raised his hand and let out a gentle force to stop Lan Yue and the others from saluting.
Qin Fangfang stood there motionless, his eyes looking left and right, inadvertently revealing arrogance.
At that moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and a group of young men and women walked in. The first person was a woman in her twenties, and as soon as she came in, she was blessed, and said, "Xu Yin of Wuhua Mountain, I have seen you." ”
The voice is sweet and soft, like anger but with laughter, like complaining and swallowing, saying that it is teasing, and like coquettishness, beating on the thinnest part of people's nerves.
Even a man cast of iron, like a tough guy of steel, will be softened.
Zhao Zihan was taken aback and looked up: but saw that the woman named Xu Yin was winding towards the tent, her buttocks twisted when she walked, her waist and limbs were swaying, swaying, and she seemed to fall and rest.
A pair of big eyes flashed with water, the color of the eyes flew obliquely, the chest was very spectacular, but the face was plain and white.
On closer inspection, her eyebrows seem to be a little unclear, and they are not very beautiful. A closer look revealed that there were some tiny black freckles between her eyebrows and eyes, which gave people a vague impression, but also added a lot of flamboyance to her whiteness.
Zhao Zihan looked at Xu Yin's charming appearance, and inexplicably thought of the bewitching and seductive shepherd woman.
With that experience, he was self-taught, and thought to himself: Yes, although she is not very beautiful, she can't even be called a beautiful woman.
But she is the same kind of woman as the shepherdess, and she is the most able to show the charm of a woman and seduce men.
Knowing that he was so distracted, all the people in the tent had already seen the salute, and he never heard a single one of them again.
Seeing that he was stunned, Ziyue reached out and gently pulled his sleeve, and he came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed, and said in his mouth: "Qingyangmen Zhao Zihan, take care of everyone." ”
Haoran Daoist seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and snorted softly.
Duan Fengfeng glanced at the tent with a pair of Danfeng eyes, and said: "Everyone has also seen these ten mountains, the mountains are high and dense, the mountain roads are difficult to pass, the vastness is boundless, and there are few people for thousands of years. ”
"At the turn of spring and summer last year, my junior brother Xiao Yaoke took the risk of taking five disciples deep into the mountains in order to find a miraculous medicine, and there has been no news since then. ”
"Although our sect is a small sect in Tiannan, my junior brother has some talent, although he is a pharmacist, he also has the realm of returning to the void. ”
"The other five disciples are also monks who have opened their pulses, or intermediate magicians who have a mental power of eleven or above. ”
"Even if the aura of these ten mountains is not weak and contains some strange demon beasts, how can such a group of people and horses disappear for no reason?"
Everyone understood the meaning of her words after a little thought in their hearts, and nodded yes.
No matter how powerful the demon beast is, it is always unenlightened. Even if he encounters a top-level demon beast, if a cultivator who has returned to the Void Realm just runs for his life, there is always no problem.
Besides, if it is a demon born on the mainland and entered the holy realm, there must be a vision between heaven and earth, how can the human race not be aware of it?
So it's really weird.
Duan Fengfeng continued: "Until the spring of this year, my junior brother still hasn't come back, and my sect has continuously sent people deep into the mountains, and finally found something. ”
"In the middle of this mountain, there is an unusual ancient ruin!"
"What is amazing is that around the ruins, there are no birds, no monsters, and bones, like hell on earth. ”
"My Yushan faction, together with all the sects and factions on the ground of Nanzhao Kingdom, has been exploring here for half a year and has found two ruin entrances. ”
"However, when I entered the entrance, I found that it was very strange. ”
Duan Fengfeng said this, but he didn't continue, but turned his head to look at the Martial Pole Hall Master Lu, bowed deeply, and then said, "Master Wuji, let's talk about the following things." ”
Hearing Duan Fengfeng call that person Master Wuji, Lan Yue suddenly remembered someone, and her heart was slightly shocked: It turned out to be him!
It turns out that this Lu Shibo's name is Lu Wuji, and he is a magician with a very high status in the Wuji Palace, although he has not walked around the world for decades, he is still well-known in the mainland.
At that time, the two great magicians of Wuji Hall were called "boundless", and their names overshadowed the "Haoran righteousness" of Qingyang Mountain.
At that time, the two of "Boundless" always worked together to kill demons, and the name moved Yingzhou, and the demon clan was afraid of them like tigers. But decades ago, for some reason, the two turned against each other, and Tang Wuya in "Boundless" went away to the East China Sea, and there is no news in the world.
Although this Lu Wuji has a sluggish complexion, his expression is still kind, although he is a senior master, he doesn't seem to have a big shelf.
I saw him glance at everyone lightly, and there was a sudden coolness in the tent, which was a little hot.
It's not surprising that a great magician can change the temperature of a certain area with his magic, but if he wants to have a breeze in his mind, it can't be done easily.
As soon as his hand was revealed, everyone couldn't accept it.
Lu Wuya's voice was a little sharp, and it sounded a little harsh: "We were invited by the Yushan Sect to gather in this Lang Valley just to explore the mysterious ancient ruins. ”
"The people invited to come this time, in addition to the five major sects of the mainland, there are also several experts in the archaeology of the kingdom. ”
"It's no wonder that the various factions of Nanzhao have lost their troops in the past six months, and yesterday I and the five factions of the masters and several archaeologists entered the ruins in order to find out. ”
Hearing Lu Wuji say this, the young disciples of the various factions who came later suddenly realized: No wonder they all looked so unbearable, it turned out that they had entered the ruins!
Look at them all like this, I think they must have returned home?