Chapter 427: Rank Nine Yongzhong Mountain

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Chapter 427 Ninth-level Yongzhong Mountain

The hill rests like a red mountain of flames, and it may only be seen when the sun sets. Why is there such a beautiful place in the middle of the desert? No one would have thought of this, and if you hadn't known it beforehand, maybe in the day or night, you would have walked through it and thought it was a sand dune.

Yan Wuming's old face turned into a flower, he couldn't help the joy in his heart, and there were more words in his mouth, along the way, if he added up, it couldn't be as much as what he said now, "The blood is a mountain, the ninth-level Yongzhong, haha I haven't been able to understand, it turns out that you can only see it in the sunset"

Mountains of blood, ninth-level Yongzhong? Could it be that this is Yongzhong Mountain? Suddenly, Zhao Yougong seemed to understand everything, it turned out that the legend was true, and the two statements about the Yongzhong Holy Land were not wrong, the Xiliangfu Desert was the Yongzhong Sandy Land, and the ninth-level Yongzhong Mountain was stored in the Yongzhong Sandy Land. It is no wonder that for hundreds of years, no one has been able to find the Yongzhong Holy Land, and most people have either only looked for Yongzhong Mountain or only the Yongzhong Sandy Land, and have never thought of merging the two into one. In fact, this is really no wonder, because no one could have imagined that there would be a beautiful hill in the middle of the desert. Normally, some hills would have been buried by yellow sand.

After finding the Yongzhong Holy Land, the next thing is the holy relic Yongzhong Zen Staff, and some people want to understand why Yan Wuming wants to take them with him, because Yan Wuming and the others really don't look like passers-by. Find a few ordinary businessmen to follow. Go to the Yongzhong Holy Land. It can also make the Bon less suspicious. However, Zhao Yougong couldn't relax at all, because once he got the holy relic, Yan Wuming would definitely kill the killer.

Yan Wuming was too excited, and he said a little too much, the blue butterfly got closer, said something in Yan Wuming's ear, and swept Zhao Yougong not far away from him, as if to remind Yan Wuming that there were still outsiders. Yan Wuming looked at Zhao Yougong with a calm brow. Finding that the three masters and servants all had blank expressions, they were a lot relieved, and with a look, the blue butterfly twisted the plump buttocks and willow waist and stuck to it, and the small mouth exhaled like Lan Dao, "Xiao Langjun, how about doing my sister a favor for a while?" When I went to spend the night for a while, I said that those dart masters were the ones who helped you look after the goods. You know, just the second and third look is really scary. ”

It seems that Zhao Yougong will not agree. Blue Butterfly took out a few Jiaozi from the cloth bag on her waist and stuffed them into Zhao Yougong's hand, and said in a seductive voice. "Don't worry, my sister won't treat you badly."

Zhao Yougong couldn't wait to count the tickets, Jiaozi was opened by Bianliang Qianzhuang, and the denominations were all one thousand taels, hiss, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that these people were not like people in the martial arts? Who can bring so much money in the rivers and lakes, or the ticket of Bianliang Qianzhuang. In the past few years, if you can have a hundred yuan on your body, it will be considered the sky, and most of them are some broken copper coins. In fact, sometimes later generations always exaggerate the people in the martial arts, and in fact, these people in the rivers and lakes of the Great Song Dynasty are actually a revised version of the underworld, talking about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, where you can eat, if you want to talk about money, there is absolutely not much. Look at Yan Wuming's temples bulging high, Yu Yanfang's eagle eyes are like electricity, obviously they are all good at kung fu, if they go to the rivers and lakes, their reputation will naturally not be weak, and Azhu is also known as the rivers and lakes, even she doesn't know these people, so the possibility of these people mixing the rivers and lakes is very low.

Since you want to pretend to be a greedy and lustful villain, you have to pretend to the end, Zhao Yougong put Jiaozi away, and when he handed it over to Mu Wanqing, he secretly gave a look, and then turned around and smiled, and his hand did not forget to gently pinch the soft little hand of the blue butterfly. This action made the blue butterfly giggle, and the two lumps on her chest trembled slightly, making it itchy to see. Mu Wanqing also gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't dare to come out, and when she had the opportunity, she had to slaughter this fox spirit with one sword, which was even more hateful than that Cui Niannu.

Since Zhao Yougong agreed to help, Yan Wuming also showed a little smile, seeing the sunset sinking, everyone quickened their pace, and finally came to Yongzhong Mountain when it was dark. In fact, I don't know what the name of this mountain is, so let's call it Yongzhong Mountain for the time being. The hill was peculiar, smooth and steep, and looked like a stone, but it was not the usual bluestone or granite, but a dull yellow, but a crystal. Zhao Yougong stretched out his hand and touched it, it was a little hot, the appearance was transparent, and the inside was an ordinary sand dune, maybe it was because of the appearance of this kind of crystal that the sand could not hide from the hills, and it was also because of the storage of the crystals that a layer of red blood would glow in the sunset. This should be a crystal formed by artificially applying some kind of medicine, and at this time Zhao Yougong also had to admire the greatness of the ancients. Historical relics, with the Great Wall, pyramids, and now see a kind of artificially smeared crystal, what right do later people have to despise the wisdom of the ancients?

Walking along the edge of the hill, I finally found an entrance, which was narrow and a kind of upward reminder, and the middle road was covered with thick yellow sand, and there were many footprints on the sand, which looked like they had just been stepped on. There is also a high slope in the crossing, which looks like a wall, but it is artificially constructed, presumably this wall blocks the wind and sand blowing outside. Yan Wuming walked in the front, at this time he had lost the cold face of the previous gloomy, but like a kind old man, after walking two steps, he heard a piercing bell, and then there was a boom, the gray earthen wall turned inward, revealing more than a dozen men holding long-handled knives behind him. The men, like the ones they had seen before, had short hair, thick red robes, and strange knives in their hands, with long hilts and short, wide blades, like shortened knives with bull's ears.

A red-robed man muttered something, but no one could understand it, the old man Yan Wuming arched his hand unhurriedly, "Strong man, we are businessmen from Guanzhong to Yidu in Xizhou, if it is late today, we happen to see this place, I don't know if we can borrow it for another night?" ”

What was strange was that the red-robed man seemed to understand the Chinese language, he glared at the crowd and whispered a few words to the people around him. Then he reflexively retreated. It didn't take long. A man in an animal robe with a man-robe in his hand walked out. Zhao Yougong frowned, and said secretly in his heart, didn't he just see that Bon cultist? The beast-robed man obviously also recognized Zhao Yougong and the others, so he said softly with a somewhat expressionless face, "It's you?" ”

"Master, it's us, we've just met, it's too late today. It's really a little inconvenient, I don't know if I can spend another night, don't worry, the master is not a bad person! ”

The beast-robed man nodded, but his eyes looked at Yan Wuming and the others, "Are these really Mr. friends?" The beast-robed man remembered that when he passed by, he didn't see these four people, and these four people were holding weapons, so he had to be careful. But for Zhao Yougong and the three. He didn't have many doubts.

Yan Wuming was shocked in his heart, he was really glad that he had partnered with this businessman now. Otherwise, he will suffer, and he is really afraid that this money-greedy villain will show his stuff, so Yan Wuming has been secretly watching, once there is an abnormality, he will immediately start to escape, anyway, he already knows the location of Yongzhongshan, as long as he can escape alive, there will be a chance in the future. Yan Wuming didn't want to fight hard, for hundreds of years, it was not them who could find Yongzhongshan, those people had disappeared without a trace before, and there would be no reason at all?

Zhao Yougong hurriedly smiled and said, "Oh, forget jì introduced, a certain family surname is Chai, a single name is a Xing, these are the dart masters invited by Chai, when the master passed by before, these dart masters were still elsewhere, so I didn't see them." I also hope that the master understands that from Guanzhong Daoyidu, thousands of miles away, there are many sand bandits on the road, so they have to protect them lightly with guns and sticks. ”

The beast-robed man obviously didn't fully believe it, but he didn't come out either, he just nodded lightly, and turned around and said, "Since it's a night's stay, come with me!" ”

Youdao is not afraid of bad things, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, anyway, he has no plans for the Bon religion, and he is not afraid that the Bon disciples will do anything out of the ordinary, so he led Mu Wanqing and A Zhu to walk forward with the beast-robed man, but it was Yan Wuming and the four of them, who hesitated for a moment before quickly following. Walking through the earthen wall, I found that the north side of the earthen wall was stacked up quickly, no wonder it was so strong, and there was no mechanism anywhere, and the wall slowly closed with a rumbling. At this point, I had time to take a closer look at the surroundings, which looked like a hill from the outside, but when I got inside, I found that it was like a closed valley, the sky was a dim yellow, the clouds flew overhead, and the last rays of the setting sun sprinkled over every building, dark red, as if in a fantasy lava realm, giving people a sense of unreality. The buildings here are all made of stone, a wide main road, and at the foreground is a square platform, in the center of which is a round stone pillar, above which hangs a square disc with a large swastika carved on it. Although it is far away, Zhao Yougong's eyesight marks can vaguely see some strange words under the swastika, but unfortunately he doesn't know it.

On both sides of the main road were men and women, most of whom resembled men in animal robes, dressed in short hair and red off-the-shoulder robes, except for the same swastika on the left shoulder, and some women, with long hair scattered and red flame marks painted on their foreheads. Some of the men and women in monk's robes embraced each other, and some worked together, like husband and wife. Zhao Yougong looked at it with a toothache, could it be that a monk can also marry a daughter-in-law and play with a woman?

Zhao Yougong's face was full of surprise, but Yan Wuming and the others couldn't hide the excitement, there are swastika symbols everywhere here, especially the stone pillar on the high platform, isn't it the legendary Yongzhong altar pillar? Looks like you've really found the right place this time. The expression on Yan Wuming's face did not hide from Zhao Yougong, and naturally he couldn't hide from the beast-robed man.

It is estimated that there have been no outsiders here for a long time, most of the pedestrians on the road are paying attention, and some people are still a little hostile, Zhao Yougong can feel the killing intent on these people, Mu Wanqing has already put his hand on his waist, if something happens, he wants to throw out the hidden weapon, but Zhao Yougong made a look, signaling her not to act rashly. Although this beast-robed monk looks like an ordinary person, but that calmness is really not something ordinary people can have, knowing that Yan Wuming and others have bad intentions, they dare to swagger in with people in, this kind of person is either crazy, or has something to rely on, obviously, the beast-robed monk belongs to the latter.

"Guest, please come inside!"

"Thank you, you haven't asked the master what his name is, can you tell me?"

The guest laughed, we people have lived here in seclusion for generations, why do we need any names? If you don't dislike it, the guest can call a certain family a li, as for the master, he doesn't dare to be a master, how dare he be a master if he is not a cultivator? ”

Zhao Yougong muttered in his heart, isn't the master pretending to be a bird-like monk? It's really alive and damn it, this Yongzhong Mountain is full of weirdness, and I don't know what evil things are waiting for them. It's better to be honest, as for Yan Wuming and others who died early and were reincarnated, they didn't know how to be more restrained on other people's territory, and they showed a little sneer from time to time, I really thought that others were blind, couldn't I see it? Suddenly, a bell rang, and the whole street fell silent. (My novel "Wind Flower Drunk" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)