Chapter 8 At the foot of the South Mountain, the tomb of the living dead
The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, the moonlight is quietly sprinkled in the mountains and forests, and the unknown insect cries make people feel more and more peaceful.
The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.
That's the artistic conception!
Bai Luo didn't walk fast, and now a slightly more violent movement would still bring unbearable pain, but before dawn, there was no problem in reaching the bottom of the mountain.
As long as you leave the Emei faction, the world is so big, it will not be easy to find him.
And the first thing Bai Luo did after he came down the mountain was to sell all the items brought out of the room and exchange them for silver money.
The next thing to do is to recuperate from the injury, and only after the injury is healed can you practice martial arts again.
Although he is no longer young, the Nine Yin True Scripture is a good thing to change the root bones, not to mention, his qualifications are not bad.
The original owner is a candidate for the next generation of Wudang leaders, and his qualifications can be seen.
It's just that no matter how big the aura is, it will be overshadowed by Zhang Wuji's comparison.
Bai Luo didn't know if Zhou Zhiruo would send someone to look for him, but for the sake of prudence, Bai Luo still changed into inconspicuous clothes and tried to stay away from the Emei faction.
And at this moment, in the Emei faction, Zhou Zhiruo looked at the empty room, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and the scene in front of her told her that Song Qingshu was leaving.
But with his temperament, how could he do something to almost empty the room?
Although in front of her, Song Qingshu seemed to grovel, but Zhou Zhiruo knew that Song Qingshu was proud in his heart.
And the proud people will not sneak away at all, let alone take so many things secretly.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes showed a trace of doubt, it seems that after being injured, Song Qingshu has changed a lot.
Behind Zhou Zhiruo, a delicate girl in a pink skirt was full of anger and gritted her teeth, Song Qingshu, that bastard, obviously took away so many valuable things, and even took her money.
It's not easy for her to save a little pocket money, okay?
If it weren't for Song Qingshu's pity, she wouldn't have given him the silver!
However, there are so many things, where did Song Qingshu put them? When she met Song Qingshu, she didn't see anything else on Song Qingshu!
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Half a year has passed in a flash, and Bai Luo is wearing a white dress at the moment, holding a folding fan, sitting in the teahouse, like a weak scholar, polite and polite.
In the past six months, he has not stopped, walked through many places, and also heard many rumors.
Among them, the Mingjiao advocated the abdication of Wuji and the seclusion with Zhao Min, which was widely spread, second only to the Mingjiao Zhu Yuanzhang uprising.
It is rumored that Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are in love and harmony, and they do not want to be contaminated with worldly chores, so they live in seclusion as a pair of fairy couples, but Bai Luo has seen Zhang Wuji's character, and he only pouted secretly about it.
Zhang Wuji's matter of reforming the Ming Sect made his reputation too prosperous!
And under the fame, who cares about Zhang Wuji's badness, besides, the real Zhang Wuji, I'm afraid even Zhao Min doesn't know, let alone these people in the rivers and lakes.
Bai Luo couldn't help but think about it, and he didn't know what happened to Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo in the end......
What's even more interesting is that Bai Luo also heard rumors about himself, and in rumors, he was dead.
I don't know who released the news, but Bai Luo didn't care, now that everyone thinks he is dead, it is a good thing for him.
It's just that, thinking of Song Yuanqiao, Bai Luo sighed, this news, I don't know how big a blow it hit him.
But now, his meridians have just been repaired, and he has not yet started to practice martial arts, so he has no power to protect himself, and he still can't return to Wudang, otherwise if Sanfeng still has to clean up the portal, he has nothing to do.
Sipping tea, Bai Luo sat by the window on the second floor, watching the people coming and going on the street, and there was a discussion of several people in his ears.
"At the lion slaughter conference, I was fortunate to see such a peerless fairy, which is really a blessing for three lives!"
"Yes, that fairy-like character doesn't know what his identity is."
"Heh, do you even need to think about it? At the beginning, the fairy left a sentence of 'At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead, the Condor Heroes, extinct rivers and lakes', which was enough to show her identity. ”
"This fairy must be the descendant of the Condor Hero!"
“……”
Next, the topic of several people came to the Condor hero Yang Guo, and they were full of praise for him.
Bai Luo was not interested in hearing about this, Bai Luo had also heard about the appearance of a woman in a yellow dress at the lion slaughtering conference, but he was seriously injured at that time and did not see it.
But the woman in the yellow dress subdued Zhou Zhiruo with one move, and even Zhang Wuji was not her opponent, but it shocked the hearts of countless heroes in the rivers and lakes.
Bai Luo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly figured out what he should do in the future, on the same day, the woman in the yellow dress pointed out that Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation of the Nine Yin True Scripture was too eager for quick success, so she went astray, but could not exert the true power of the Nine Yin True Scripture.
Now, ordinary martial arts, for Bai Luo, it is too late to cultivate, and the effect is not great, and Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang True Scripture, he can't get it at all, so he can only cultivate the existing Nine Yin True Scripture.
But the cultivation of the Nine Yin True Scripture has no way for him, and his previous cultivation method is obviously wrong.
Therefore, the best way now is to go to the woman in the yellow dress, that is, the descendant of the Condor Hero, and ask her for advice.
Even if it's an apprenticeship, it's not a big deal.
Thinking of it, Bai Luo immediately got up, dropped the silver taels of tea, and left quickly, rushing to Zhongnan Mountain.
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At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Bai Luo fell from his horse and lay on the ground and didn't want to move.
Although the original owner could ride a horse, Bai Luo forgot that he had no martial arts now, and for him now, the long journey was a kind of torture.
The inner thighs have long been worn out, and the whole body seems to be falling apart.
After resting for a while, Bai Luo slowly got up from the ground, looking at the stone monument standing in front of him, Zhongnan Mountain, Quanzhen Sect......
Sure enough, it's here!
Bai Luo was overjoyed in his heart, the main entrance of the ancient tomb had already been blocked by the Broken Dragon Stone and could not be opened, and the fact that the ancient tomb had another entrance was not a secret in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that out of respect for the Condor Heroes and fear of the ancient tomb, no one will enter the ancient tomb.
Bai Luo circled around Zhongnan Mountain, and finally saw a waterhole, the pool water is clear and clear, Tan Bian, flowers and plants are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful.
Bai Luo took a deep breath and jumped into the pool, but for a moment, he was hurriedly beating the water, and finally climbed back to the shore.
It's one thing for the original owner to remember being able to swim, but when he actually practiced it, he found it a little difficult.
Bai Luo practiced cautiously by the waterhole, it was empty, and if there was an accident, he would really be drowned.
After about half an hour, Bai Luo felt that his body had regained his senses, rested for a while, took a deep breath, and dived into the depths of the pool.
The entrance to the ancient tomb is at the bottom of the pool......
PS: It's really gone today.