After some deliberation, everyone chose the road to the west, hoping that the road would meet the city before they could know where they were. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After a depression and desolation, the mountains are high and far away, and it takes most of the day's trip to Wu Wu and the others to finally see a place of vitality.

Here, surrounded by mountains, the forests are particularly beautiful, the view is clear, and the deep beauty is charming.

At this time, it is already in the night when the moon is bright, there is a small boat cliff in front, and the big stone stands on the side for a thousand feet, like a fierce beast and a strange ghost, and the forest wants to fight people.

In the solemn and gloomy, there are ungrateful flowers dotting its walls, and there are evergreen grasses swaying its peaks, and only the red and emerald flowers are steep.

On the hanging peak, the lights are bright, like a house, falling in the chiseled wall, taking the path of the road, winding and coiling, if the flying dragon imprints the wall, soaring nine skies.

Wu Wang and the others stopped under the cliff, and a bend in front of them was a clear pool, and the water was ethereal, and the gentle breeze hit the misty ferry at night, causing microwave ripples.

At this moment, the lanterns hanging on the boat swayed in the wind, and a few faint lights came from the ferry, flickering and bright.

After a while, an old man leaned out from the small boat, he fell with gray hair, his eyes were like pools, and he was looking at Wu Wang's group.

Seeing the old man, Wu Wang and the others stepped forward one after another.

Yan Shuai said: "Old man, I don't know where to do here, where can I take the land of Ximen?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, the wrinkles between his eyebrows were slightly sharp, and he said: "This place is called Lang Evil Peak, do you want to go up to the peak to have a look?"

He turned to look at the cliff behind him, and ignored Yan Shuai's suspicious words.

Yan Shuai was stunned, and then said, "Old man, how does Zilang Evil Peak go to the land of the West Gate?"

The old man frowned, shook his head, and said, "Forgive the little old man for being ignorant, I don't know where the place of the West Gate is? ”

When the words fell, everyone was surprised, and the old man's solemn appearance did not seem to be deliberately deceiving.

"Old man, isn't this the land of Middle-earth?"

The old man stretched his brows, smiled helplessly, and said, "Lang Evil Peak is located in the Sword Domain, and there are seventy-two counties in the Sword Domain, and each county has a main peak. As for the land of Middle-earth and Ximen, the little old man is really unfamiliar!"

Everyone was stunned: "Sword Domain, Seventy-two Counties, Seventy-two Main Peaks?"

The old man nodded and said, "The sword domain is vast, and the Lang Evil Peak is located in the Lang Evil County, and the little old man has spent his entire life and has never set foot in the Lang Evil County. ”

Just this word, everyone was dumbfounded, they were not stupid, after a little thought, they knew that Shi Dabiao's hand was changing the stars, and I was afraid that it would lead everyone to an ethereal place.

As soon as they thought of this, Wu Wang and the others looked at Shi Dabiao one after another, as if hoping that the latter could give a reasonable explanation for this.

After receiving everyone's eyes, Shi Dabiao smiled leisurely, and said with a smile: "The sword rises from the ethereal peaks, the smoke falls from afar, the flowers are grateful, and the big dream is long and the song is long." ”

Hearing Shi Dabiao's crazy words, everyone had a bitter face, but the old man on the ferry stared at Shi Dabiao meaningfully.

Yan Shuai paused and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that we have arrived in a land outside the territory?"

Xiaomeng was stunned: "Extraterritorial?"

Wu Wang and the others were also stunned, and they didn't know if the "extraterritorial" in the two mouths meant outside the Fenglan Continent?

The old man on the ferry changed his face and said in surprise: "Listening to what you say, aren't you from my Sword Domain?"

Yan Shuai said: "Old man, we are from the Fenglan Continent, have you heard of it?"

The old man shook his head blankly and said, "Forgive the little old man for being lonely and unheard of, and he has never heard of the name of the Fenglan Continent, but our peak master of Lang Evil Peak is well-informed, you might as well give it a try!"

Yan Shuai said: "Lang Evil Peak Peak Master, in this way, there are seventy-two peak masters in the seventy-two peaks of the Sword Domain?"

The old man bowed his head and said, "That's right! The peak lords are powerful and know the heavens and the earth, and they may be able to answer your questions." ”

Xiao Mengshuang frowned coldly and said, "Where is your peak master, take us to see him!"

The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "How can the little old man be virtuous, how can he be qualified to take you to see the peak master? I am just a slave and guarding the water of this pool!"

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and then said, "Have you decided to go to Lang Evil Peak? If so, then get on the boat!"

After saying that, the old man turned sideways and made a respectful look at Yan Shuai and the others.

Yan Shuai and the others were not in a hurry to move, they first looked at the boat where the old man was standing, and then looked at the Qingtan in front of them.

Martial God said: "How can you use a boat to cross the cone?"

As he spoke, the figure of the Martial God rose in the sky, and in his mind, where could this small pool within his reach be so eventful, and he still needed a ferry to guide it?

However, what was shocking was that as soon as the body of the martial god was in the air, it hovered, as if it was petrified, and did not move.

To everyone, the Martial God did not move, but in the Martial God's own experience, he had already burst out like flying lightning, and only the eager wind was whirring in his ears.

What shocked the Martial God was that the other side that could be reached at a glance seemed to be infinitely wide at this moment, and even if he galloped, it seemed that he could not exceed half a point.

After a long while, the figure of the Martial God hanging in the air fell to the ground, he looked tired, and panted and said: "It's really strange, this clear pool seems to be neither wide nor long, but when people fly on it, the road is boundless. ”

Everyone frowned, they only saw the martial god hanging in the air, how could there be the galloping elephant he said.

The Martial God was stunned, wondering why everyone was staring at him with such eyes.

At this moment, Wu Wang's and others rose up one after another, and like the Martial God, as soon as their figures took off, they hovered.

Seeing this, the Martial God was shocked, "Oh? Why did they stop moving?"

Yan Shuai smiled sideways: "Don't you also make such a gesture?"

The martial god was stunned: "I also make such a gesture?"

He clearly remembered that he was flying in the sky, although he did not have the momentum of running away from the dust, but he also said that the tide was ringing and the electric switch, how could he stop in the air?

Just when the Martial God was stunned, the figures of Wu Wang and the others fell and returned, all of them with a calm face, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

As the Martial God said before, after they took off, they flew towards the other side of Qingtan like chasing the wind, but unexpectedly, they were like flying on a boundless sea, endless.

After sensing the suspicion of Wu Wu and the others, Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng looked at each other, and they could see that each other's eyes were condensed, and the two of them looked towards the old man on the ferry at the same time.

The old man smiled and said, "In your eyes, this clear pond is a pool, a pool of cones, but you don't know that there is also a universe in the place where the cones are placed. ”

Hearing the old man's words, everyone was stunned, and they couldn't help but think of Shi Dabiao's crazy words - "Heaven, its big is outside, its small is inside, supreme, from one to the greatest." ”

Shi Dabiao's expression was as usual, and he smiled indifferently: "Why are you still stunned? His ferry boat is originally used to ferry people." ”

After saying that, Shi Dabiao staggered onto the old man's ferry, and as soon as his figure settled on the ferry, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Shuai and the others' faces became even more solemn, the small boat that the old man was in was small in shape, where could they accommodate their group?

But with the fading of Shi Dabiao's figure, they suddenly realized that it seemed that it was not only this piece of Qingtan in front of them.

After that, Yan Shuai and the others got on the ferry one after another, Huanyin supported Tianyi, and Qianye was holding a heavy mink.

As soon as they entered the boat, everyone was stunned, only to see that the original wrinkled and old boat had changed its appearance at this moment, the building ship was in high danger, and Qiong Yu was stacked.

This scene really stunned everyone, and there was more incomprehensible brilliance in the eyes of the old man.

The old man smiled leisurely and said, "This trip to the bottom of Lang Evil Peak may take some time, so please take care of everything!"

As he spoke, the old man turned and walked towards the bow of the boat, and with each step he fell, his momentum became a little stronger.

At three or two o'clock, the old man's momentum is already magnificent and boundless, and the momentum is exciting, as if it can run through Changhong.

Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng's faces were extremely condensed, when they saw this old man for the first time, they only said that the latter was ordinary, but at this moment, the momentum emanating from the old man's body, even the two of them, had to look sideways.

Wu Wangdao: "Where is this Sword Domain, where are we now?"

Everyone was silent, Wu Wang's doubts were also their doubts, and even Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng looked inexplicable.

At this time, Shi Dabiao was lying leisurely beside him, the stars were shining, and his body was reflected, he lifted the altar to drink, and his words were like songs:

"The moth has a bright tooth in the building boat, and the flute is sad and far away. The spring breeze is confident, and the sun will look at the brocade cable sooner rather than later. The wind blows the waves and shakes the singing fan, and the swallows fly and the flowers fall to the dancing feast. There is no boat that can paddle, and a hundred pots of wine are like springs. ”

The words stopped, Shi Dabiao's hand holding the altar had moved quickly, and the wine in the altar was as clear as a spring, and it was full of coolness.

Seeing Shi Dabiao's appearance, Yan Shuai and the others were stunned, no matter what, they couldn't do the latter's profundity and loftiness.

At this moment, at the bow of the boat, the old man made a look of a propped boat, but there was no penumbral on his hands.

Just when everyone was surprised, from the wrinkled hands of the old man, two sharp rays of light suddenly swirled into the water.

Only two roars were heard that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and they could only be seen as roaring in the air like flying waves.

The next moment, the building ship flew through the waves like a sea, the bow of the ironclad ship, pierced the blue waves, and moved forward bravely by splitting a waterway.

The stirred up layers of water, with silvery white spray, moved high, and then merged into a raging wave at the stern of the ship, leaving a shining ribbon of water.

The water belt expanded above the surface of the water, and there were thousands of shimmering waves.

With the movement of the building boat, the originally misty water surface suddenly became clear, and I saw:

A wave of tide is even the sea level, the bright moon on the sea is born together, and the ripple follows the waves for thousands of miles, dyeing the river water and the moon is bright.

Everyone froze, surprised by the color of the river and the sky in their eyes, there, there was no dust, only a lonely moon, bright in the sky.

At this time, the old man at the bow of the boat sang loudly: "A sound hears Xi, two emptiness and three Tibetan principles, four graces and five precepts, six roots go to Wuji, all beings read Mita, the stars shine on the boat, the past does not look up, the morning flowers and evenings pick up memories, and the people also cross themselves!"

The old man's chanting voice, half into the river breeze and half into the clouds, listened to the crowd fascinated, drunk and did not know how to return.

Yan Shuai said: "The Sword Domain is by no means as simple as a secret realm, just this person and a boat, it is endlessly amazing!"

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Shi Dabiao, and he really wanted to ask, what kind of strange place did the latter teleport them to after activating the star disk?

Xiao Meng nodded and said, "He said that he is a slave, and since he is a slave, he has a master, and the one who thinks of the master is the peak master of Lang Evil Peak!"

Yan Shuai's face was solemn, and now Tianyi was in a drowsy, and they went to an inexplicable place again, only saying that it was a period of blessing and disaster.

At this time, Wu Wang and the others stood in the distance, but saw that the water waves were endless and boundless.

Although their bodies are fixed, their hearts are uncertain, and there are worries in them, and they are surging continuously.

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I don't know how long it took, but the boat finally crossed to a place where it could be reached.

What makes people suspicious is that the lonely moon hanging in the sky does not seem to have moved from beginning to end, it is like a bright moon in the sky, like a bright moon in the picture.

At this time, the old man at the bow of the boat took the posture of supporting the boat, he came to everyone with a kind face, and said: "Everyone, the other side has arrived, after getting off the boat, you can see the road to the peak, you go down along the peak road, maybe you can see the peak master!"

As he spoke, the old man bowed slightly and made a gesture of "please".

Yan Shuai and the others hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and then moved off the boat.

In the moment of the body, the building boat is gone, the vastness is gone, and it is displayed in the eyes of everyone, only one side of the Qingtan, a leaf of the boat, and a white-haired old man.

Looking at the eyes, you can vaguely see the other side of the Qingtan, the mountain rocks where everyone once stopped.

The old man smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is very little that the slaves can do, they can only send you from one end of the other side to this end of the other side. ”

As he spoke, the old man's figure gradually became illusory, and even the flat boat he was living in was scattered.

After a long time, the shadows of people and boats are gone, and the moon shines in the empty pool.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then they looked back, this look, but see:

The cliff boulder under the Lang Evil Peak is washed by the moonlight, and it is seen from a distance, straight as green jade.

On the cliff, the grass is as colorful as a flower, and the flower is as beautiful as Qiong, which is the beauty of the creator.

In the wash-like mountain wall, there is a hollow passage that winds its way, and there is a clear light in the passage, and the sparks are lit.

Wu Wangdao: "Ugly handsome senior, we really want to find the peak master of the Lang Evil Peak?"

Yan Shuai was stunned and said, "Do you think we have anything else to do right now?"

Wu forgot to say and stopped, Yan Shuai was right, now they have no choice, they don't even know where they are.

Thinking of this, Wu Forget couldn't help but glance at Shi Dabiao, his complicated eyes, and he didn't know if he was complaining about Shi Dabiao's "Fighting and Changing Stars".

After that, the group stepped into the passage with trepidation.

The passage is half-open and half-closed, the closed side is connected to the wall, the wall is clear and blue, the open face is facing the sky, and there are stars and moons in the sky.

Soon after everyone entered the passage, there was a ripple on the water surface of the silent clear pool.

The next moment, a man and a boat appeared, the person was the old man, the old man with white hair, the boat was the small boat, the small boat with a small shape.

The old man lifted the corners of his mouth lightly, and said lightly: "Tiangang becomes a sword, the earth becomes a sword, the sword domain is thirty-six, and the sword domain is seventy-two." This trip is like a dream, a big dream is like a long song, who sings, and who should listen?"

After that, the old man smiled slightly, and the figure of this rickety became upright, and the old man had changed his appearance.

If Wu Wu and the others saw the appearance of this old man at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize his identity at a glance, isn't it Xuan Lao?

At the same time, Wu Wang and the others were already in the winding peaks, and the more they went up, the more the mountain wind surged.

From time to time, the cold invades people, and even the wind carries a cold air.

When the moon travels in the sky, everyone has reached the half waist of Lang Evil Peak, looking back at the way they came, they don't see the clues, and then look at the open sky, the wind is clear and the moon is clear, and it is very quiet.

At this moment, the night is dark, and everything is silent.

There didn't seem to be any sound on Lang Evil Peak, only the mountain wind whispered.

It was a long time to move forward, and everyone was already about to arrive at the peak of Lang Evil Peak, looking around, the shadows were ethereal, but the moon sinking in the west was still clearly visible.

After a while, everyone stopped, not far in front of them, and at the end of the passage, there was a hazy glow, covering a clear light, reflecting a misty.

Yan Shuai stepped forward and said, "You guys are behind me!"

As he spoke, he strode away calmly, Xiaomeng paused for a moment, and motioned for everyone to follow Yan Shuai.

Wu Wu and the others paused, and followed Yan Shuai, according to what Nadu Nu said, there is a Lang Evil Peak Lord on this Lang Evil Peak, if they can see the latter, they may be able to solve the doubts in their hearts.

At three or two o'clock, Yan Shuai's body had already stepped into the hazy light, Wu Wei and the others did not drag anything, Yan Shuai opened the way, and after Xiaomeng was broken, they were also at ease.

When everyone stepped out of the end of the passage, they saw that they were placed on a flat land, with cliffs around them.

Thousands of mountains are towering, the peaks are like blades, the dangerous peaks are high, and the hands can pick up the stars.

Everyone was here, only to feel that the mountains and rivers were sympathetic, depressed, and suddenly, there was a sense of mayfly heaven and earth, a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, on the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly paced, and the person who came was a man, with a feather coat and a star crown, and a rich spirit.

His gaze turned around and said, "Who is coming, why did you trespass on my Lang Evil Peak?"

The man's words were quite unkind, and around his body, there was even more Ling Ruiyuan's surging force, and only that momentum fluctuation made Wu Wu and the others shudder.

Fortunately, Yan Shuai stepped sideways in front of him, blocking the man's surging momentum.

Yan Shuai said: "Your Excellency is the peak master of Lang Evil Peak?"

The man glanced at him and said, "So what?

Yan Shuai said: "If it is, we have doubts and one or two Wangfeng Lords to solve their doubts. If not, we should be his own seeker!"

The man smiled coldly and said, "The seventy-two peaks of the Sword Domain, only the peak master can stand proudly on the peak, if I am not the peak master of the Lang Evil Peak, why am I here?"

Speaking of this, the man paused, the coldness on his cheeks couldn't help but be even better, and then said: "You guys came to the top of my Lang Evil Peak, I think you came here for me, the Lord of Lang Evil Peak, since this is the case, then make a move!"

With that, the man was already in a hands-on manner.

Seeing this, Yan Shuai shouted: "Peak Master, I think you have misunderstood, we were guided by the slaves, and we only came to ask for doubts, and we have no other intentions!"

The man was stunned: "Slave crossing? I have lived on the top of Lang Evil Peak for countless years, where have I heard of any slave crossing?"

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