Chapter Eighty-Nine: Basalt Statues
The Xuanwu Hall is located in Xuanwu County, far away from Lucheng. After Dong Yuqing arrived at the disciples, he sacrificed the flying boat and let everyone board the boat.
In this Jiangzhou election, the Xuanwu Palace received a total of fifteen apprentices, in addition to Han Yiling, there are two other Meng Yuan who also know, that is, Qi Rong, a blind man who helped his enemy, and Zhou Qiao, the woman. Dong Yuqing still accepted these two people for the sake of Meng Yuan's face, otherwise with her temper, she really couldn't look down on the two of them.
On board, the crowd was divided into four circles of influence. The original disciples of the Xuanwu Palace, the newly accepted disciples, Han Yiling, and Meng Yuan's small group. On the second day of the flight, after the new and old disciples got acquainted, they quickly became a mess. Han Yiling was still wearing a black shirt and a veil standing at the stern of the boat, enjoying the scenery of Jiangzhou.
Meng Yuan, or Emperor Yu, closed his eyes and recuperated and did not communicate with anyone. During this period, Zhong Yingxin and Xue Wuxian looked for him several times, Di Yu didn't know how to communicate on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to suppress Meng Yuan with all his might, and he didn't respond to the two. Recently, Meng Yuan's state has been getting worse and worse, almost to the brink of collapse.
Dong Yuqing noticed Meng Yuan's abnormality and asked him about his physical condition, but Di Yu still didn't say anything. Xue Wuxian told Dong Yuqing about Meng Yuan's attack.
Dong Yuqing pondered: "Although Meng Yuan has not become an immortal, his cultivation is not bad. If you want to hurt him without alarming others, then the other party's strength must be at least above the spirit immortal. At that time, the immortals above the Lucheng Lingxian were except for a few people from the State Pastoral Mansion, that is, Tan Rushui, Dan Ruxue and Beiming Zhengqing. The previous few people had no reason to hurt him, so there was only the old horseman of Beiming Zhengqing. It must be that he has a grudge in his heart, so he disregards his identity to attack his juniors, which is really shameless. ”
Immediately walked to Meng Yuan's side and comforted: "I'm sorry for your business, but please believe that the Xuanwu Palace will definitely have the ability to protect you." There is one day before we arrive, as long as you cultivate with peace of mind and get ahead at the Ask Dao meeting, don't talk about him at that time, even Tan Rushui will not dare to threaten you again. ”
Emperor Yu was trying his best to suppress Meng Yuan at the moment, and nodded painfully.
On the third day, the flying boat arrived at the mountain gate of the Xuanwu Palace, but it could no longer continue to fly.
The Xuanwu Hall was built on a mountain, the front gate leads to Xuanwu County, and the back mountain is close to the sea. Interestingly, unlike other sects, the Xuanwu Hall only has cultivators, and it also has a lot of mortals coming and going. In addition, mortals can enter the library to read, and the fee is worldly gold and silver.
However, when mortals enter the Xuanwu Palace, they can only enter through the back mountain, not through the front door. It's not that the Xuanwu Palace looks down on these mortals, but that there is a basalt stone statue at the front door, and mortals will be frightened when they see the stone statue, and over time, except for cultivators, no mortals will enter through the front door. Of course, some disciples with lower strength, for convenience, will also enter and exit from the back mountain.
Dong Yuqing led all the disciples, and the basalt statue was a must pass. The old disciple is also used to it, and he can pass by if he endures it. The new disciple suffered and was examined by the basalt statue. Fortunately, although the process was painful, it also benefited a lot, and each new disciple would receive a gift from a basalt statue. There will also be follow-ups when they pass, but the effect is very small, and only after breaking the rank will they get benefits again, as for the size of the income, it all depends on personal talent.
The thirteen new disciples passed the test quickly, but Han Yiling, Chang An, Yang Yuning, and Rong Jingwan were not so easy. It took a long time to pass, and the longest of them turned out to be Rong Jingwan, and the basalt statue seemed to be very interested in her.
Rong Jingwan said angrily: "What's the matter? You can't even take a stone to your aunt and grandmother." As he spoke, he ignored the stone statue and walked over.
Emperor Yu was the last to come to the basalt statue, and just after being examined, something suddenly flew out of the stone statue and crashed directly into him. Emperor Yu was knocked down and rolled down the stone steps. Seeing this, Han Yiling flew out a sword to block him. The basalt statue did not give up and continued to attack Emperor Yu.
Several people in the Xuanwu Hall were awakened at the same time and looked at the stone statue.
Emperor Yu was attacked, his expression was painful, he gritted his teeth, and did not say a word. Xue Wuxian was surprised and worried, and asked Dong Yuqing: "Master, what's wrong with him?"
Dong Yuqing shook his head and said, "It's the first time I've seen this situation for the teacher in the Xuanwu Hall for so long. It is estimated that there is something unclean in his body that angers the guardian Xuanwu. ”
Chang An saw that his master was suffering, and ran down to urge his soul power to resist the Xuanwu attack. It's okay if he doesn't help, as soon as he urges his soul power, Di Yu can't help but wail. Yang Yuning heard Di Yu's wail, and wanted to pull Di Yu up with a crying voice, but his body seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and it didn't take long for him to faint.
Rong Jingwan rushed over and wanted to help Yang Yuning up, but Xuanwu let out an angry roar, and except for Dong Yuqing and Han Yiling, the rest were stunned.
Dong Yuqing was reluctant to resist because his own cultivation was not low, and he had been practicing in the Xuanwu Hall for a long time. Han Yiling was directly shocked out of a black broken sword, suspended above his head, and constantly made a sword sound.
Suddenly, a strong voice came from inside the Xuanwu Hall and said to Han Yiling: "Don't!"
Han Yiling's state at this time couldn't tell whether she was awake or unconscious, her eyes were closed, and her expression was hideous. Hearing the sound, the broken sword disappeared, and the whole person collapsed.
After a breath, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the mountain gate, looked at the abnormal basalt statue, and wondered: "What is there on him that will provoke Xuanwu's anger?"
Suddenly, Emperor Yu let out a heart-rending roar, and a cloud of black mist flew out of his body, which was directly swallowed by Xuanwu.
On the top floor of the Xuanwu Palace's library building, an old man wondered, "What was it just now?"
The second old man shook his head and said, "Let Xuanwu appear, it must be an evil thing, and it is not clear what it is." ”
The third old man asked, "Is that kid a new disciple?" ”
The hall master of the Xuanwu Hall naturally received Dong Yuqing's report and explained: "He is a rookie in this general election, and it is said that Tan Rushui and Fang Lei have a dispute. ”
"Oh... Those two boys also made a move?Are they going to the gate of heaven?" a vicissitudes of life voice came from the palace.
Several old men gave salutes together with the hall master of the Xuanwu Palace. The hall master explained, "It should be soon!"
"Don't you think that in the past thousand years, more and more people have ascended to the Gate of Heaven?" The sound of vicissitudes continued to come out.
The hall master said sincerely: "Ask the Supreme Elder to solve your doubts." ”
"Everything will flourish and fall, I'm afraid her prophecy will come true!" he sighed, "The time is getting closer and closer to the strike agreement between the gods and demons." That's it, how the future generations will have their own understanding, we can just let it be. After saying that, he disappeared.
Hall Master Zuo Jiyuan looked at Dong Yuqing and said, "It's hard for you to deal with the matter here." After speaking, he waved his sleeves and rolled Meng Yuan back to the Xuanwu Palace.
Meng Yuan was in a coma for two hours and finally woke up, looked around, felt gloomy, and asked, "Is there anyone?
Zuo Jiyuan woke up from the meditation, the hall suddenly returned to light, looked at Meng Yuan and said, "Wake up so fast! Your name is Meng Yuan, right?"
Meng Yuan looked at Zuo Jiyuan carefully, and saw that he was dressed in a Taoist robe, coiled on a futon, and a large statue behind him, with a plaque behind the statue with four big characters written - Xuantian God. Looking at his boxy face, thick eyebrows and long beard, it stands to reason that he should be a righteous person, but he always feels a sense of decay. I thought to myself, this is probably the hall master of the Xuanwu Palace, and if he made such a big move, should he be held accountable?
Zuo Jiyuan nodded, and said slowly: "The Xuanwu in front of the mountain gate has removed the filth from your body, I'm curious where you got that thing?"
Meng Yuan thought to himself, there must be something wrong with the red panda's longevity lock, and he didn't dare to tell the truth at the moment, and explained: "The disciple was wandering around the Chamber of Commerce before and encountered a treasure. I was curious and searched with my sense, but the treasure suddenly attacked me, and then my mind was in a mess, and I couldn't remember what happened. This is a half-truth, and I hope that it will fool the past.
Sure enough, Zuo Jiyuan brushed his beard and said: "I heard Deputy Hall Master Dong say that it was Beiming Zhengqing who hurt you, and I thought it was impossible at that time. As the head of the First House, how could he do such a small thing. It's getting late today, and tomorrow you go to Elder Deng's side, he has something to ask you. ”
Meng Yuan withdrew from the main hall, and a female disciple took him back to his lodging. On the way, he asked, "I heard that you have killed dozens of masters of the same level by yourself?"
When Meng Yuan heard this, he was proud, and said modestly: "The opponent is too weak." ”
The woman nodded and sighed: "This Jiangzhou election is not as good as one!"
Meng Yuan was originally modest, he didn't expect this woman to be so upright, and wanted to defend a few words, but people didn't give him a chance at all. I was depressed all the way, and I thought, "I can't be so modest in the future!"
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