Liu Guo, General's Mansion

After walking for a while, the carriage came to a rather imposing mansion, with a plaque of "General's Mansion" hanging above the vermilion lacquer gate, and on both sides of the gate, there were two majestic lions, and all armed soldiers guarded.

Walking straight in, about two hundred steps away, you can see that behind the Shadow Pavilion, a low and wide building, the gate is closed, there is a small field in front, and all kinds of weapons and some stone locks and stone piers are placed around, presumably it is the Yanwu Hall.

At this moment, it was the time for the lunch break, so it was empty.The increasingly intense heat wave at noon invaded wantonly, and Lin Moxian, who was standing under the scorching sun, became slightly uneasy.Since entering the mansion, all kinds of scenes have made people feel grotesque and dignified.At this moment, the oppressive aura exuded by the burning of the dazzling hard iron and steel seemed to have fallen into a predicament like an ambush on all sides.

Behind is a pond that divides the General's Mansion into two distinct areas, and the garden courtyard looming behind the green trees is the Houfu, and a wooden arch bridge collapses over the pond to become the only way to the backyard.

Under the sun, the surface of the pond reflects the light of broken gold, and the purple water lilies are blooming in the water, and the reflection of the green trees makes it even more delicate and soft, refreshing and chic.

Close your eyes and listen, there is the sound of flowing water slowly into your ears, presumably the pool is the living water drawn from the Yong'an Canal, which is more refreshing and pleasant.

The pond is surrounded by green trees, colorful summer flowers, frogs and cicadas are lively and funny, making people forget that they are in the General's Mansion at this time, and forget the tense atmosphere before, but it is like entering a fairyland on earth.

Ling Haochu and Xiao Wuji walked in the same corridor, walking side by side, moving forward in silence.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the General's Mountain, the mountain behind the General's Mansion, where the bamboo forest is luxuriant, and there is a courtyard at the end, in which there are two old men, who are dignified and sanctimonious, guarding this place, thinking that this should be the place where the Holy Intent exists.

The holy intention, the monarch of Liu Guo has one, and the general's mansion also has one, the world knows, but the monarch of Liu Guo is still alive, and the general of Liu Guo is in another country, it is difficult to come back, just to seek the path of sanctification.

In order to cultivate Tianjiao, the royal family let the holy intention be observed by everyone, and the General's Mansion is also cultivating its own Tianjiao, complementing each other and achieving today's Liu Kingdom.

Xiao Wuji clenched his fists and bowed slightly, and said, "Two teachers, this is Ling Haochu, who is the predecessor of the Xuanzi of the Purple Cloud Sect and the seventh disciple of the Purple Sect. ”

One of them's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and said, "You can enter." ”

"Mr. Xie. ”

The two walked in.

"Have you already chosen a candidate from the senior of Dixuanzi?" the old man muttered.

In the unknown past, it is rumored that Dixuanzi is the younger brother of the Nine Heavens Hades Emperor, and the establishment of the Cangmu Sect was the will of the two of them.

After Xiao Wuji took Ling Haochu in, he went out, the two old men talked to him about something, and when he returned to his room, his face was a little pale, but soon his eyes showed determination.

In the courtyard of the bamboo forest, a chessboard holy intention is displayed in front of Ling Haochu, in the picture is a sage with an extraordinary temperament holding chess pieces in the chessboard to play chess, the chessboard seems to have a spiritual will, this chessboard is in charge of the game of life, advance and retreat, life and death, all in a chess.

Ling Haochu felt a majestic holy will pour into his brain, at this moment he felt that he was a chessboard saint, a chess saint, holding the big chess of life and death, standing in place, the divine holy will sprinkled on his body, at this moment he was like a saint.

After just observing for a moment, Ling Haochu felt that his brain was about to be crushed, as if a thousand catties were falling, and the terrifying boundless pressure hit him, directly pushing him out of the picture.

"The will of the saint is really strong!"

Ling Haochu's face was pale, his ruddy lips were also a little thin at this time, and the breath of his whole body was sluggish, if he didn't withdraw as soon as possible, he would probably be suppressed in the holy will, which is no wonder why it is so difficult for a saint to become enlightened.

But he can also feel that the divine consciousness in his mind is getting stronger, this is the benefit of comprehending the divine will, he can use the divine will to refine the power of the divine consciousness, perhaps, he can use the divine will to break through the immortal divine consciousness.

So he was a little excited, his recovery ability was already strong, and after resting for a while, after his breath rose to its peak, he stepped into the holy intention again to feel the holy will.

This time he lasted for ten minutes, and the cohesion of his divine consciousness was even more refined.

Outside the courtyard, the two old guards showed appreciation on their faces, and one of them said, "Wufeng, how long do you think this heir can last?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Brother Wufeng Dao, you also know that I never guess others. ”

"Hmph, Bullnose said. The immaculate old man snorted and said, "When the Emperor of the Underworld first comprehended the Holy Intent, it took three days and three nights, and the mountain selection ceremony is coming, and this heir can only last for two days at most." ”

Obviously, he was not very confident in Ling Haochu, but Di Xuanzi chose him as his successor, then he would abide by his will, which was the will of the Nine Heavens Hades Emperor.

"In that case, let's wait and see. The old man smiled bitterly, his senior brother just likes to speculate on others, so he will end up here to protect the holy intention, and it is precisely because of his lack of mood that he named him Flawless.

And his own words, his mood is unstable, he is eager for quick success, and he is called flawless.

I also came here to preach myself.

At this time, after they had been silent for a long time, there was another loud noise in the courtyard, and this time he held out for fifteen minutes.

Ling Haochu already felt that his divine sense was constantly getting stronger, and he just needed to practice more.

"I don't know how long the Emperor of the Underworld was able to hold out in the Holy Will?" Ling Haochu couldn't help but think that this legendary Sage was also a peerless powerhouse who gave him a seal, and a great figure who led the human race to fight against the imperial race.

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed with determination, and his divine consciousness rushed into the holy intent again, and his whole body was infected in the chess saint diagram, and he felt the three thousand avenues.

After entering this time, he never quit again.

One day, two days, three days...... For five days, the eyes of the two old men, Wufeng and Wufang, outside the courtyard, showed a strange look, could it be that Ling Haochu died inside?

During this time, Xiao Wuji also came to visit, but because Ling Haochu did not appear, he didn't bother anymore, and now that five days have passed, the mountain selection ceremony is about to start, what happened to Ling Haochu?

(End of chapter)