Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Elder of the Mountain Gate

"Entering the soul of the Fate Death Inscription will retain most of the memories of the previous life. It is said that the Yuan Yin Ming will distinguish the good and evil of these souls on its own, and unless it is a resentful spirit that is too angry, it will be refined until it dies! And the owner of the Yuan Yin Ming can even command it to retain or destroy these souls that are included in it! If you want to leave any of these souls, this Yuan Yin Ming can also warm and strengthen this soul and ensure that it will never be destroyed!"

"However, this has to wait for its owner to have a certain amount of strength, if the strength is not enough, even if you want to keep this soul, it will be in vain...... The soul that enters it will eventually dissipate slowly as time passes......"

Speaking of this, Master Kema's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of pity, and he glanced deeply at Ye Nineteen, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Ye Jiu listened intently to Master Coma's explanation of the fate of the inscription, but he didn't notice the look in his eyes.

"But what is the use of Yuan Yinming's ability to contain souls?"

Hearing Ye Nineteen's question, Master Kema's eyes were even more compassionate, and he immediately lowered his head and coughed lightly, and when he raised his head again, he had already hidden that look in his eyes.

"Is this? Because the Great Snow Mountain has never had a fateful inscription, what is the use of this characteristic? However, it has been recorded above that the fate of the inscription can summon these souls to appear, but what to summon these souls to do? and how to control them? I don't know, these questions can only be slowly explored and understood in the future. ”

Night Nineteen was about to ask again, when he heard someone shouting.

"Master, the peak is almost here!

The summit of the mountain is finally approaching.

Looking down from the broadside, the dragon boat was already approaching the peak. There is a square halfway up the peak, which is paved with bluestone and is very smooth.

At the end of the square is a tall mountain gate, the mountain gate faces south and stands, it is actually carved with a whole piece of bluestone, which is more than ten zhang high.

This bluestone mountain gate is only slightly decorated, and has not been carefully polished, and it seems to have an ancient roughness and solemnity.

The material of the bluestone used in this mountain gate is even more special, the blue is blue, shining in the sun, and it brings out the brilliance of jade.

At this time, the sun has turned west, and the sunset is like blood, shining on this mountain gate, bringing out a little * quaint.

On the horizontal bar of the mountain gate, there are engraved with three ancient seals of the Great Snow Mountain. The font is vigorous and powerful, and the silver hook is iron-marked, especially the last mountain character, which brings out a majestic and dignified sense of oppression.

It seems that this mountain character is no longer a word, but a real mountain!

"It's still in the main gate square, old ghost, this time it's your territory again, you are the master, you have to treat us well. ”

"Has there ever been a time that has not satisfied you?"

"Let's talk about it first, this time I won't live in your Qingxin courtyard!"

Master Coma smiled, "Didn't you clamore for my yard last time?"

Shen Wuxing pursed his lips and said, "I originally wanted to live closer to you so that I could study the mysteries of martial arts." Who knew that your food there was so light, there was not even a trace of meat, and the beak was about to fade out of the birds in those days......"

As soon as the dragon boat stopped, six young disciples of the Great Snow Mountain came out from the mountain gate, lined up on both sides of the mountain gate, with a strict expression, standing solemnly on both sides of the mountain gate.

Shen Wuxing has been to the Snow Mountain several times and knows that these six Snow Mountain Brothers are the guests who welcome guests.

Shen Xiaoyue and Shen Xiaofeng had already lowered the gangway, in fact, according to the height of the dragon boat, everyone on the boat could fly and jump off.

But in this one place, there are so many Snow Mountain disciples watching, and Shen Wuxing certainly has to maintain the demeanor of a city lord.

If the lord of a dignified city jumps down, will he not lose his dignity and make people laugh and be generous! Where can he go down the ladder and look more solemn.

Waiting for all the people on the boat to get off the boat, Shen Wuya controlled the dragon boat and stopped at a corner of the square. After parking the dragon boat, Shen Wuya flew off the boat and fell.

On this occasion, Shen Wuxing had already collected his previous demeanor, stood majestically, and only waited for Shen Wuya to come over and enter the mountain together.

Master Coma was on the side, waiting for the deacon to welcome and see off the guests at the mountain gate.

As soon as Shen Wuya walked into the team, he saw several more people walking out of the mountain gate. The men were hurried and eager.

The first person was an old man in his twilight, with white hair and wrinkled face, and he looked like he was a hundred and ten years old.

Although the old man has an old face, he is extremely tall and straight, and he is not as stiff as the average old man in the twilight! The stride of the meteor is not slow in the slightest, and if you only look at his walking steps, it is really difficult for people to associate with a hundred-year-old man.

The old man was dressed in a crimson robe, and he held a cane in his hand, but judging by the neatness of his walking, the crutches seemed to be only a symbolic object.

Behind him were three or four more people, several of whom were in a hurry, heading straight for Shen Wudaunt and his party.

The old man's slender face, under the folds of his forehead, a pair of slender eyes were cloudy, but for some reason there was still hatred and anger on his face, and his face looked even more gloomy.

When Master Coma saw the old man, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, and secretly said in his heart, why did he come?

He stepped forward first, bowed and saluted, "Uncle Elder, why are you here in person?"

"The Shen City Lord of Sword City is here with such a prominent Sacred Domain powerhouse, and my Great Snow Mountain Gate is in a weak situation, if I don't come to pick it up in person, I'm afraid it will anger the Shen City Lord!"

The words are yin and yang, and there is a faint sense of anger in the slender eyes.

Shen Wuxing couldn't help frowning, he didn't know where the resentment in the Great Elder's words came from?

As the lord of a city, according to his status, he is naturally on an equal footing with the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain, but this Great Elder is the uncle of the Holy Lord of the Great Snow Mountain, and in terms of seniority, he is a generation higher than Shen Wudaunt.

Although I was a little unhappy with what he said, I still stepped forward to salute.

"Shen Wudaunt has seen the Great Elder. ”

"This can't stand it, the old man can't afford to be the first in the martial arts world, the Shen City Lord, it's better to get rid of it quickly! Lest it make people laugh at the old man and be confused, and rely on the age to oppress people! What if the Shen City Lord is angry for a while and demolishes the mountain gate of my Great Snow Mountain?"

This sentence is said aggressively, but it is even more sarcastic and implicitly hostile.

Shen Wuxing didn't know when he had offended him, and these words were so ugly! A pair of brows furrowed even tighter, and there was a faint anger in his heart, but because he was a senior, he endured it and didn't have a seizure.

But seeing that his clothes were agitated, and his body exuded a faint majesty, it was obvious that he was already extremely angry in his heart.

Shen Wuxing held back his anger and stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring the Great Elder again.

At this time, from behind the Great Elder, another person stepped out, standing next to the Big Elder and taking a step back.

This person has a long shirt and a scarf, a blue-white skin, about forty or fifty years old, and also holds a scroll of ancient bamboo slips in his hand. This person has an elegant face, but his eyes are full of resentment, but he looks a little hideous by this hatred.

A pair of cold eyes kept looking at Shen Wudang among the others.

Especially after seeing the young people in the night nineteen, the resentment in his eyes increased a little.

Behind him, a young man whispered something in his ear, this person was the eldest snow sculpture among the three eagles in the snowy mountains, and pointed to the night with his hand.

With this middle-aged man, his gaze became more vicious, and he looked fiercely at Ye Nineteen!

As soon as he saw the snow eagle, Shen Wuxing immediately understood that this Great Elder was here specifically for the Snow Eagle matter, and this matter could no longer be good!

It's just that I don't know what kind of means of transportation this snow sculpture is taking, and it actually goes up the mountain faster than its own dragon boat!

Shen Wuxing naturally didn't know that in the Great Snow Mountain, there was also a teleportation array.

Snow Eagle died under nineteen knives in the night, how could the two Snow Eagles dare to delay such a major event of revenge? The two hurriedly hugged Snow Eagle's corpse, rushed to the teleportation array, and quickly returned to the mountain to report to their master Xiao Modu.

After Xiao Mo heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky! His favorite disciple actually died under someone else's knife! He was sad and resentful, and immediately wanted to go to Ye Nineteen to take revenge!

When I heard that Night Nineteen was the one brought up the mountain by Master Coma and Atris, my heart was even more angry!

But the two snow sculptures said that Night Nineteen seemed to have something to do with Shen Wuxing!

Now, if you go to take revenge alone, you will not only be blocked by Master Coma and Atris, but you will also draw out the peerless powerhouse of Shen Wudaugh!

After weighing it, he immediately thought of his own ancestor, the great elder among the six elders of the Great Snow Mountain! With the Great Elder coming forward, he would definitely suppress Master Coma and Atris and dare not stop him, and by the way, he could also deter Shen Wuxing.

The Great Elder was originally a person who protected his shortcomings, and Xiao Modu burst into tears again, recounting how Snow Eagle was killed! When he heard that Snow Eagle was actually killed by an outsider in the secret realm of the Snow Mountain, and Master Coma and Atris were still in front of him, he was even more annoyed in his heart!

Shen Wuxing's dragon boat, although the speed was very fast, but after the Qinglong Soul made a fuss, it naturally delayed for some time. When the dragon boat landed, the group of the Great Elder also happened to arrive.

As soon as he saw this middle-aged man in a long shirt and scarf appear, Master Coma immediately understood why the Great Elder would come to greet him in person!

This middle-aged man in a long shirt and scarf is the master of the three eagles of the Snow Mountain, Xiao Modu.

Where did these people come to greet them? It was obvious that they had come to Xingshi to ask for their guilt, and Master Coma couldn't help but cry out in his heart. I wanted to report this matter to the Holy Lord first, so that the Holy Lord could suppress the matter of the Snow Eagle! Unexpectedly, the Great Elder got the news first, took the first step, and waited here to make trouble!

At this time, the deacon, who was usually in charge of welcoming and sending off guests, was nowhere to be seen for a long time, and he thought that he had been ordered by the great elder to come, so he did not dare to come.

Inform the Lord of this matter as soon as possible, and it will change later!

However, with the existence of a transcendent figure like the Great Elder, Master Coma could no longer control the overall situation.

At this time, I can only delay as long as possible, so that the others in the door will know and be able to notify the Holy Lord as soon as possible. First of all, he quietly gave Atlis a look, in case things change, he must enter the mountain gate as soon as possible to inform the Holy Lord!

Seeing Xiao Modu dressed as a Confucian student, Master Coma smiled bitterly. Although Xiao Modu is usually arrogant, he often considers himself a Confucian, and only hopes that he can understand right and wrong!

Although this possibility is almost unlikely, Master Coma still has the idea of giving it a try, and first lowered his identity to say hello to him.

"Mo Du, you're here too......"