Chapter 180: Kowtow to the head
Hayama held him up with his sword against the wind, and suddenly heard a call from the temple.
"Not good! Big brother, let's go down in another place! The disciples of Shushan discovered that we had broken the barrier. Hayama temporarily reined in his breath and led the person to the top of the back of the temple.
The capped pagoda emitted a pillar of white light and soared into the sky.
"Brother Yushan, will you be punished by the Heavenly Void Dao Master?" Xiao Xuan also heard the noise of the Hanging Mountain, and hugged Yushan without standing firmly, "Let me go, you go back quickly, ah-"
Seeing that the disciples of Shushan had already chased after the cap, Yushan pushed him down in a panic and hurriedly turned around and went back.
For a while, the noise and noise on the top side were extremely loud, and Xiao Xuan was also frightened, waving his limbs wildly, and falling straight into the white light of the pagoda.
The whole figure fell into the spiral chimney and went down the mountain, with his pig-like howl, it fell down the ring of white light, and finally hit the hard ground with a 'bang'.
He had never fallen hard when he was so big, and after a while, Xiao Xuan opened his eyes with difficulty in a posture of being on all fours, "I'm about to fall to death brother." ”
The whole body is like a ball, and I want to exhale pain, but I don't feel any pain at all.
This is a closed stone room, which is said to be airtight, but there is a fluorescence falling from the sky, making his whole person seem to be bathed in the sky and clouds.
Xiao Xuan was extremely frightened, and slowly stood up holding the square boulder pillar, his eyes glanced out of the pillar somehow, and he was surprised to find that there was not only himself in this stone room, but also an old man with white hair who was meditating with his eyes closed, dressed in fluorescent.
It is as calm as a god.
It's just that the old man is skinny and lifeless, as if he has been here for 10,000 years.
Xiao Xuan was slightly surprised, hung his guts, peeked at the old man, and said in his heart: "He, he, he is not an elder of Shushan, or the head of the family, right?" ”
If you trespass on the territory of these cultivators, will you be slapped to death with one palm?
He just wants to study and take the imperial examination, and he just wants the little lady in the family to be happy in the future!
After a pause, he decided to take the initiative to apologize to the old man, saying that he didn't mean to bother.
At this time, the heavy stone door behind the old man, accompanied by the piercing sound of stone grinding, slowly opened, and an ancient atmosphere that seemed to have been sealed for thousands of years rushed to the face, and that moment seemed to make people dream back to the ancient.
"Whew!" A stream of white light swept him into the stone door, and the stone door suddenly closed.
"Ahhh
A white starlight faded out of the sword body, gradually condensing into a figure.
Just looking at him for a moment, Xiao Xuan immediately recognized the old man who slowly opened his eyes and had a kind face, who was the one meditating outside this stone room.
“…… Hey, I'm sorry, old man, I didn't mean to bother you. Xiao Xuan was terrified and danced his hands like a child who had made a mistake.
But he couldn't help but be surprised: this person was like a god condensed by starlight, and he didn't look like a real person, and he was an inch fatter than the old man outside.
The Holy Martial True Man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Don't hurry up and see the master." ”
"Master? Yes...... Worship, meet the master, Xiao Xuan meet the master. ”
Xiao Xuan kowtowed in front of the real person, and at the end, he looked up at the sword and said, "Master,...... Did you come out of the sword? ”
Shengwu Zhenren closed his eyes slightly, and pondered for a moment before saying: "This sword is the sword of my Shushan Sect Zhenshan - Streamer Sword!" The people with profound blessings can control the demon town mountain and create peace for all generations. ”