Chapter 29 Bad luck is less
The four sword masters of wind, frost, rain, and snow and the pavilion lord saluted each other, and then the wind lord was full of feelings.
"Our Star Pavilion has been guarding Buzhou Mountain for thousands of years, and we have never seen such a tragic scene happen in Buzhou Mountain! Unsuspecting wind and thunder, the mountain cracked, and in an instant, there were flying sand and rocks, and dust and sand were everywhere, like thousands of horses galloping through the mountain...... We can't tell the difference between the real and the fake. ā
"The shaking stopped, the dust and sand cleared, thinking that it was the end, who knew that the disaster of the Star Pavilion had just begun! It was scorched black as far as the eye could see! The Frost Lord closed his eyes, still refusing to believe what was in front of him.
Xuan Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered for a moment before he showed the vicissitudes of life: "You say, is the great change in the Star Pavilion tonight related to the girl brought back by Ah Zhan?" ā
The Four Sword Masters shook their heads at the same time and said in unison, "Impossible. ā
"Just with the power of a girl whose aura has been abolished, let alone shaking the Buzhou Mountain, even if the barrier set up by our Star Pavilion is terrifying, she can't break it!" The rain lord said solemnly.
"Such speculation is ridiculous."
"Have you ever been to the Xuanbing Cave?" Xuan Yi asked.
The Snow Lord shook his head, his eyes full of sadness, "The Xuanbing Cave no longer exists!" ā
The moonlight could not shine under the bronze helmet mask, Xuan Yi's handsome but cold face, his frowning brows were slightly deformed, he closed his eyes, and his voice was deep and dark: "The day before yesterday, I watched the stars at night, and the Ziwei Palace was dazzling, however, the four palaces of the east, west, north and south surrounding it were only the West Palace was dim and obscure,...... After all, it is the deity that is not truly independent of heaven and earth, and is superior to all spirits, so there is no resentment and common life. ā
Buzhou Mountain is located in the west of the Honghuang Continent, the Liexing Pavilion is built here to rate the three hidden doors and the gods of mountains and rivers, which can call the wind and rain, and make thunder and lightning wind and rain.
But that's all changed.
"It can only be said that Jiuyou has not been able to be suppressed here after all! But I can't believe it! The Wind Lord said.
"But I just don't know, the one who has been sleeping in Jiuyou for five hundred years, can't it be that the sound has disappeared together?"
The Snow Lord looked at the Frost Lord and shook his head, "I don't know. ā
The five of them ushered in a new day together, and as the sun rose in the east, a faint white appeared on the distant wasteland.
Galloping and taking a closer look, it was a man in white galloping on horseback.
"That'sā" The Wind Lord straightened his gray robe and narrowed his eyes, "It's coming so fast. ā
He looked at Xuan Yi, "How did Kunlun Ruin know that something had happened to Buzhou Mountain?" ā
"Maybe Kunlun Ruins has already predicted it." Xuan Yi withdrew his narrow eyes, turned around and disappeared to the top of the mountain.
In the dungeon, Jun Ruzhan heard the sound of the silly girl next door snoring, and couldn't help but wink.
Looking at the entire Flood Desolate Continent, I am afraid that only a big person like her would sleep so dead in the dungeon.
However, in fact, Ji Lingyin's spiritual sense had already entered the lotus.
At this time, he was in a hurry on the lotus flower of the Ice Spirit Cold Stream.
"Master! Lend me your sword. Ji Lingyin hugged Master's elbow and shook it vigorously.
The immortal master sat on the lotus flower and meditated, and slowly opened his eyes, "No, with your cultivation, you can't control the sword of the teacher." ā
"Master, do you dislike me?"
"It's not that the teacher dislikes you, not to mention that your immature cultivation can't control the sword of the teacher, the sword of the teacher...... The real body is not here. ā
"Huh? And what about your sword? Isn't it true that after death, you have to carry your own sword to seal the coffin? Ahh "Master, your real body can't be like that, right?"
The immortal master's expression was clear, "It's okay, so this time we come out, you have to send the teacher to find the real body!" If it is still intact, use your cultivation to help the teacher return to his place. ā
"So, I-"