Always be grateful and not afraid of adversity.

Mr. Yuye just waved his hand slightly, and then moved into the back room.

Yan Wuyi's eyes condensed slightly, since the other party had issued an eviction order, he didn't stay any longer, so he took the map and retreated.

"How?"

Seeing that Yan Wuyi withdrew safely, Murong Xing hurriedly stood up and asked curiously.

After all, Mr. Yuye of the Sifang Pavilion is a pivotal figure in Changxia City, and his actions are also strange and unpredictable, but Yan Wuyi was fortunate enough to be received by him, which is enough to show that this matter is not a big problem.

"Huang Shengyu. ”

Yan Wuyi glanced at Ji Hao, and then said, "I still hope that Brother Ji will cross the two of us back." ”

Now that you know the whereabouts of your little sister, the next step is to break through the Yellow Terrace.

When Murong Xing heard Yan Wuyi's words, his brows were furrowed, and his face was worried.

Huang Shengyu, the master of the Nine Tribulations Emperor's Gate, is a strong man in the Hidden Void Realm, and his strength in the door is not bad, he can be called a tyrant in the southern city, thinking that it was this person who kidnapped Yan Wuyu, and the possibility of the two of them trying to save people from it is very small.

Although he saw Yan Wuyi's hidden appearance, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Ji Hao nodded, secretly sighing that the master had helped the young man after all, and couldn't help but feel helpless, and then took the two of them down to the Sifang Pavilion and rowed a boat to see off the guests.

The cold wind is blowing, and the river is rippling.

At this time, the night gradually dyed the sky deeper, but the scenery of the autumn tomb on the river is more and more charming.

"Take care!" Pulling the boat to the shore, Ji Hao arched his hand and said, although he didn't want Yan Wuyi and the two to die, he also knew that the two of them would definitely go to the Nine Disasters Emperor's Terrace.

"Don't forget, you two still owe me a fight. ”

The two of them trembled and smiled, this third disciple of Mr. Yuye, Ji Hao, was still a war-loving person.

"Good!"

But in order to express his gratitude, Yan Wuyi still responded and returned his courtesy.

Murong Xing also echoed and said yes, and the two of them hurried to the direction of the Nine Disasters Emperor's Terrace.

As soon as he left the Sifang Pavilion, Murong Xing couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Did Mr. Yuye really say that your little sister Wuyu was arrested by Huang Shengyu?"

"Hmm. Yan Wuyi nodded solemnly, and thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Although the Northern Sacrifice shattered the Sea Gate, the Lianshan Cangyun Palace, and the Shocking Rain and Li Cheng and other forces were all involved in this matter, the little sister was taken away by the Nine Disasters Huangtai and trapped in the dark pavilion of the Fushui River. ”

"The Nine Calamity Emperors are powerful, and I'm afraid we won't be able to rescue people with much certainty. Murong Xing was suddenly shocked, feeling more and more troublesome, and his heart was full of doubts, he had never imagined that there would be so many powerful battle sects and cultivators involved.

"Now that you have just entered the Sword Pavilion, the clan may not have provoked the hostility of many forces for you alone......

When Murong Xing thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the family values fame, the wealthy family values interests, and the anger of the public for a disciple who has just entered the Sword Pavilion outweighs the loss.

What's more, the Luo family had a chance to win three demon pill spirit beads, but they were intervened by Yan Wuyi and the soul clan boy Chu Jin, and lost one in vain, so many elder swordsmen in the clan were quite interested in disagreeing with this, and they were even more angry at Yan Wuyi.

Yan Wuyi didn't understand this reason, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the little sister was innocently involved, even if she risked her life, she had to be rescued.

"Murong, it is a great affection for you to accompany me to Jiangshang Qiuling to explore the news, the Nine Calamities Emperor Terrace is like a tiger's den in Longtan, and those who hide the weak and strong may not be able to get out safely, I can't put you in danger because of my own selfishness, go back to the Sword Pavilion quickly." Yan Wuyi smiled earnestly.

Now the situation is too critical, and if they are not careful, they will both be planted in the water, or they will be caught by the warriors of the Nine Calamities Emperor.

Although he has only been with Murong Xing for a few days, Yan Wuyi has already regarded him as a friend, and making friends with him has always been like-minded.

But after all, you have to pay the price for what you cause.

"Hugh will mention it again!"

"If his brother is in trouble, how can Murong stand by and watch. ”

Murong Xing said resolutely, and he also knew that Yan Wuyi's words were for his sake, after all, this matter was very important, but since he decided to go down the mountain with Yan Wuyi, he already knew that this trip was full of murderous opportunities, so he would never leave easily, so he suddenly rushed forward,

Besides, if you can't step on the Nine Tribulations Emperor Tower, how can you step on the martial arts?

Yan Wuyi was moved in his heart, and he felt even more honored.

Faintly worried, he swept away, refusing to delay any longer.

There was less than five hours left for them. If you wait until dawn, I'm afraid you will have to go straight to the Nine Disasters Emperor Platform to rescue the little sister.

From the autumn tomb on the river straight down to the Duqiang Road in the south of the city, it has been close to the southern section of the water, where the Nine Disasters Huangtai is located.

The two of them walked non-stop for another half an hour, and finally they could see the layers of Nine Tribulations and Hundred Pavilions, Huangtai Cloud Tower.

The Nine Disasters Huangtai is built on the mountain, rising by the water, one is to benefit from the undulating terrain, and the other is to rely on the ten thousand acres of fertile land at the southern end of the water.

At this time, the night is getting deeper and deeper, and the brightly lit attic is like a pearl inlaid in the Jifeng Sword City Mountain and the raging water, reflecting the high and low, like a long bright star, reflecting the place beautifully.

The water is not wide, but there are hundreds of zhang deep, the terrain built by the Nine Disasters Emperor Platform happens to be surrounded by the water that seems to be a round of crescent moon, the other side has a majestic bridge, the name is three thousand, there are more than a dozen colorful big ships docked in the river.

There are also a few small boats paddling lightly, and on them is the warrior of the Nine Disasters Emperor's Terrace patrolling the night.

In the long summer of March, there is still snow drifting, but the rivers crisscrossing the city never freeze, which seems to be related to the spiritual vein of Jifeng Sword City Mountain.

The clans and sects are all distinguished by the strength and weakness of the ranks, and the small sects that govern 10,000 people and have hundreds of disciples are not in the stream, like the Nine Disasters Huangtai, the second-class sects that govern a region of Nancheng like the Broken Sea Gate, and at least have to lead thousands of disciples and protect 100,000 people.

As for the three major families of Luo Chen Qi, they are super first-class families, and they are all in the top ten in the Beizhen Festival.

According to the map, the two of them went directly upriver from the waterway, trying to quietly reach upstream from a barren reed.

Murong Xing took out two sets of Black Feather Night Clothes from the mustard seed bag, changed them with Yan Wuyi, and then quietly touched towards the Nine Tribulations Emperor Tai Hundred Pavilion.

After a short time, you can see the Wuge near the raging water, and then swim into the dark silt water, and you can already find the drifting boat patrol on the water.

"The behemoth in front of me, the Nine Tribulation Emperor Stage, is the stronger sect among the second-class sects, and it is rumored that there are five Tibetan Void cultivators and a hundred Heavenly Vein cultivators. Murong Xing whispered, and Yan Wuyi crouched in the dense reeds, but in front of him was a little open, and he could look at the half-way mountain from the brightly lit pavilion on the opposite bank.

"Five?"

Yan Wuyi was a little surprised, he never thought that there were five cultivators of the Hidden Void Realm in this remote corner of the Nine Disasters Emperor Stage.

After carefully looking at the dozens of majestic martial pavilions and the surrounding images of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Terrace near the raging water, he condensed and said:

"Let's go up all the way, and where there are the most guards patrolling, we will go into the water. ”

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and it is a good idea to start with a closely guarded patrol.

sneaking more than 100 feet in the dark, both of them are used to the faint stench emitted from it.

I found a place with a relatively wide view and avoided it.

"Thirty steps and one guard, fifty steps and one boat, I'm afraid that the Nine Disasters Emperor Tai doesn't know that the matter has been revealed, otherwise there will be no place for us at all. Murong Xing said in a low voice, his eyes bright.

There are not many Nine Calamity Huangtai warriors patrolling intensively on the river, and the messy and dirty reeds in front of them don't seem to be in the line of sight of the inspection.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint aura in front of you, presumably there must be a warrior lurking, so that the two of them stay cautiously and dare not step forward carelessly.

"If the map is correct, there should only be one riverside jade pavilion here, and now there are seven or eight more heavy buildings stationed in the Nine Calamities Emperor Tai martial artists out of thin air...... Yan Wuyi looked at it sharply, and then compared with the map given by Mr. Yuye, he also noticed the strangeness ahead.

Since the Nine Tribulations Emperor Tai was able to capture Yan Wuyu from many powerful forces, it must have something extraordinary.

Although Yan Wuyi didn't know about the other two forces, the name of Li Cheng was like thunder, and the fierce man who killed more than 30 enemy warriors with a knife on Xuanfu Street didn't even dare to take him.

Looking at it, the nearest patrol guard from the two was only ten zhang away, a team of four, two people in a boat, and the lowest one in the realm also had a vein cultivation, with a deep breath and sharp eyes.