Volume 2 The Famous Boy Chapter 16 Brilliant Three Blows
A fiery red morning sun rises.
At the top of the stone steps of the Thunder Temple, five women in red robes appeared at the same time, all of them had beautiful faces, standing there in fiery red robes looking very solemn, facing the fire-like jumping morning sun, receiving the attention of a hundred cultivators.
Among them, someone exclaimed at the woman in the middle, which was very beautiful, especially the expressionless cold face made people feel more and more unable to take their eyes off.
Each of the five women holds a scroll, which is completely black, and the shaft rod is also made of black wood, which looks very ancient, revealing a vicissitudes of life, with a faint flush.
These five people are the five disciples carefully selected by Wan Qiuyang, who have practiced the secret art of Shenhe since childhood, and are the sons of the gods who opened the shrine this time, and the scrolls in their hands are the five volumes of scriptures left over from ancient times, representing the five kinds of heaven and earth wills, respectively, the barren sky, mountains and seas, Taihao, Tailing, and Tiancripple, these five scriptures are the key to open the shrine.
Xiao Jiansheng stood in the crowd, he looked at the crowd thoughtfully, looking at the faces that looked stiff because of excitement, inadvertently, his gaze crossed the man who was a little backed, he wanted to take a few more looks, he was very curious about the man's superb disguise skills, but he suddenly felt that someone was staring at him intently.
Xiao Jiansheng swept towards the man out of the corner of his eye and sneered at the man.
Neither of them looked away, just looked at each other directly, at this moment, Shen Jian Yu leaned on his shoulder, smacked his lips and said: "Those five fairy-like women are the legendary gods, they have practiced special exercises since childhood, and their mental power far exceeds that of cultivators in the same realm, as gods, they can walk freely between the shrine and reality, does Brother Xiao know the one in the middle?"
Xiao Jiansheng nodded, he had already guessed some of the careful thoughts of the Divine Arrow Feather, so he kept silent, that was the existence of his junior uncle, how could he dare to talk about it casually, of course, he didn't dare to say that the woman was his painting uncle, otherwise he would not be laughed off by the Divine Arrow Feather.
Shen Jian Yu glanced at Xiao Jiansheng a little tastelessly, and his eyes continued to stare at Hua Yingying.
At this moment, Wan Qiuyang was also wearing a fiery red robe, a blood-red wooden hairpin pinned to his snow-white hair appeared in front of the crowd, his lips were as red as jade, which may be the reason why he has not seen sunlight all year round, Wan Qiuyang's face was extremely white and miserable, especially against the red background.
Wan Qiuyang put his hands on each other's shoulders, his expression was extremely serene, and he said in a voice like chanting: "Heaven and earth are chaotic, the sky is vast, countless years ago, my generation of cultivators once opened up fertile land on this land, threw their heads, spilled blood, and blocked foreign enemies from hundreds of millions of miles away, so that we have today's homeland, our generation of monks should have the determination of our ancestors to shake the heavens and the earth, maybe in the near future, you will naturally know the meaning of these words." ”
Someone walked out of the crowd, bowed down, and said in a humble voice: "Senior Wan, it is rumored that the danger inside the shrine is abnormal, but it is very suitable for cultivation, for the cultivators who enter the inside, it is completely a baptism of blood and fire, I don't know if there is such a thing?"
Wan Qiuyang smiled and said: "There is a heavenly opportunity in the shrine, you don't need to guess, just go in." ”
It seems that there are still people who have all kinds of questions, however, it may be because of time, Wan Qiuyang pressed her hand, did not let these people speak, she said again: "There is a heaven and earth in the shrine, since it is heaven and earth, it has its own will, and when you enter the shrine, you hundred people will be randomly divided into five groups, and each group of twenty people will inherit a kind of will of the Elder Scrolls. ”
The crowd looked at each other at first, and then there was a tidal uproar.
Suddenly, someone blushed and asked, "What will happen if you forcibly break into the Borrowed Soldier Mountain?"
Wan Qiuyang said expressionlessly: "It will be intolerable by that side of heaven and earth, and it will be seriously killed." ”
The man's face turned redder and redder, and he quickly shrunk his neck.
Then, the strong man from the psychic land just now asked with a smile: "Senior Wan, as far as the juniors know, there is a shortcut to the Borrowing Soldier Mountain, so maybe you can enter the Borrowing Soldier Mountain without a chance, is this true?"
Wan Qiuyang sneered at the man: "That's true, if you kill someone with a different will, you can inherit the will of the other party, but the old body does not respect this method. ”
The sturdy man's eyes were shining, and he looked at everyone leisurely.
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After a few breaths, the crowd was in an uproar, and a hundred cultivators from all over the world walked towards the inside of the temple with the five divine sons.
Wan Qiuyang looked at the backs, sighed, and made a very special salute to the rising sun, at this moment, her eyes were full of pity and sorrow.
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A group of people walked through a quiet stone path, and then walked along the gently sloping stone steps, at first there was a dim light that illuminated the stone steps with a faint light, and gradually, the light seemed to turn into some kind of runes and lines, the runes and lines intertwined into complex cobwebs, cobwebs back and forth on everyone's body, even if you are a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Five Realms, even if you are a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Five Realms.
The downward slope of the stone road is a little longer, and I'm afraid no one can tell clearly.
At first, Xiao Jiansheng could still see the figures around him clearly, but I don't know how long it took, his mind began to become confused, and the footsteps and figures around him all disappeared, and only a red robe was faintly walking slowly in front of him......
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Jiansheng saw five black stone gates standing up to the sky and the earth towering around him, each gate exuded a different old atmosphere, some of the breath made him feel the fear of death, some of the breath was familiar to him, and some of the breath made him have the urge to raise his sword to kill......
The one directly in front of him made him feel a smell of death, and the one behind him, he clearly felt the darkness inside.
Xiao Jiansheng turned around in place, looking at the heavy gates in turn, he didn't know how to choose for a while, he guessed that each gate represented a kind of heaven and earth will, the choice was different, his fate in it would be different, and the partners around him would also be different.
Unable to make a choice, he simply closed his eyes.
At the same time, other practitioners are faced with the dilemma of choosing what the consequences of a single thought will be.
Divine Arrow Feather's brows furrowed very tightly, the most important thing for him was to protect the safety of his sister, so he had to guess Divine Arrow Ning's choice as much as possible, and he leaned less, and Divine Arrow Feather walked towards one of the doors with a firm expression.
I don't know how long later, under the dim light, Xiao Jiansheng opened his eyes leisurely and walked towards the gate full of barren atmosphere, when his fingers were about to push the gate, the gate did not respond.
Xiao Jiansheng hesitated for a moment, then turned to the next door, which still didn't give him a response, and then he tried the other doors......
For a moment, Xiao Jiansheng thought of various reasons, and fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.
This trip to the Soldier Mountain is of great significance to him, in addition to getting the rumored artifact Nine Turns Tianyue in his hands, he will also face An Gongzi's sword, if he can't follow the Divine Tomb to improve his strength, the consequences may be very serious.
Could it be that he hesitated for too long, the door had already passed the opening and closing time, and only the last one of the five doors was left, the world behind the door made him shudder, he reluctantly moved a few steps over, just when he was about to give it a try, someone behind him suddenly smiled and said: "Boy, you have no choice." ”
I don't know when, Hua Yingying appeared behind him, changed his cold face just now, looked at him with a smile, Xiao Jiansheng hurriedly turned around, looked at Hua Yingying in a red robe, nodded with a smile, and said suspiciously: "Uncle Painter is waiting for the juniors?"
Hua Yingying asked rhetorically, "Could it be that there are other people here?"
Xiao Jiansheng smiled more and more.
Hua Yingying suddenly said: "Senior nephew, be careful of Yupanguan from the psychic land, he has the Jianghu Order in his hand, maybe it is more terrifying than a sword of Gongzi An." ”
Xiao Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly gave Hua Yingying a big salute, and said with a smile: "May I ask Uncle Painter, in addition to suppressing the realm of cultivators, the Jianghu Order has other wonderful uses?"
The scene of that day, Xiao Jiansheng vividly remembered, the shield turned into the Jianghu Order not only pressed the cultivator of the Fengtian Dynasty to death, but at the same time, the realm of the cultivator seemed to have fallen into a realm in an instant.
Just as Xiao Jiansheng was thinking, Hua Yingying nodded and said: "Even if you still have a little brain, the Jianghu Order has sealed the most incisive attack from the top three of the martial arts list, although the real power has been weakened, but it is more than enough to deal with you now." ”
Xiao Jiansheng looked at the cheap uncle on the opposite side in a daze.
Since Hua Yingying reminded him at this time that there must be something more important to settle down, Xiao Jiansheng frowned and said, "Does Uncle Painter know how to crack it?"
Hua Yingying pursed her lips and chuckled, and with great difficulty handed over a heavy object wrapped in a black cloth to Xiao Jiansheng, then she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is what the master asked me to give to you, and this is also a thing passed down by your ancestors, and it is most suitable to hand it over to you for safekeeping now." ”
"Master ......"
Xiao Jiansheng trembled and tried the heavy object in the black cloth, feeling that it was hundreds of weights, boxy like a chessboard, he suddenly realized, hesitated for a moment and said: "What is the relationship between her old man and her ancestor?"
Hua Yingying smiled but did not answer, pointed to the door beside him, and turned away.